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Bucky Barnes ([personal profile] advanced) wrote2017-03-02 08:54 am
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This is the IC inbox for Bucky Barnes at Riverview.

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This is the place to contact Bucky over the network. Contact by voice or text is perfectly acceptable, and there is no need to plot with me prior to posting in this inbox.

Note: As of the end of December 2017, Bucky has no phone, he has destroyed it. Consequently, this inbox can only be used for in person interaction. You are still more than welcome to post here without plotting with me first.
krasnaya_vdova: (red hair like fire)

[personal profile] krasnaya_vdova 2017-11-23 11:23 pm (UTC)(link)
That doesn't mean it can't hurt.

[She hadn't known Natasha very long, but that didn't mean that when she abandoned her for years it hadn't eaten at her. It's entirely different situations, but that pain of being left behind is something she still understands.]

Okay.

[She isn't going to push, or tell him he's wrong. But she'll listen if he wants to.]
krasnaya_vdova: (Always Alone)

[personal profile] krasnaya_vdova 2017-11-25 11:19 am (UTC)(link)
I know.

[She doesn't point out that he found her, because she'd been the one to tell him that he could. And she meant it. Tact isn't exactly her strong suit, but she's trying. She knows it can be hard to reach out, and so she wanted to offer, maybe make it so he didn't have to reach so far.]

I want to be.

[It's a small clarification, a look over at him. It's a choice.]

hah, it's fine! it was almost inevitable lbr

[personal profile] krasnaya_vdova 2017-11-25 10:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[She catches that look, brief as it is. But then he's pulling away, running. Ava catches sight of him, but she doesn't try to chase him, she just lets him go. Allows him to pull back to a space where he feels more comfortable.

She's prone to running herself, she understands the need. She wont try to hold him anywhere he doesn't want to be. She stuffs her hands in her pockets and lets her feet lead her the rest of the way home.]