Bucky Barnes
(Y/N):
Longing. Rusted. Seventeen.
Daybreak. Furnace. Nine.
Benign. Homecoming.
One. Freight Car.
Soldier?
Bucky:
Ready to comply
(Y/N):
Wait, really?
Bucky:
No, you're an idiot
(Y/N):
oh
Bucky:
This isn't how it works at all.
You can't just text me all the
words.
(Y/N):
Okay. Jeez.
Bucky:
I feel like your heart
wasn't in this, (N/N).
Like were you even
trying?
(Y/N):
I was trying really
hard actually. You don't
have to be so mean
about it...
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