Bucky Barnes (notzimniysoldat) wrote in madisonvalley, @ 2016-12-18 10:24:00 |
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Entry tags: | !closed, !log, [plot] ghosts, ~2016 december, ~25 points, ~~bucky barnes (notzimniysoldat), ~~steve rogers (neverdanced) |
WHO Bucky Barnes & Steve Rogers
WHAT Coming home
WHEN Sunday morning
WHERE Their house
WARNINGS murder, being brainwashed, probably language, maybe a ghost if i'm feeling nice mean
STATUS Closed | Incomplete
Bucky hadn't been back to the house since Thursday for the most part. He was still in the same clothes he'd been in Thursday morning, but they'd been washed a time or two since. Foster made it easy to break into her apartment since she never locked it half the time, but he'd only washed his clothes all the way once. The ghosts had gotten overwhelming and there was only so much he could take. Things were blissfully quiet ever since going to Kara's the previous day and he'd managed more than just a fitful doze last night, curled up with her.
He hadn't changed nearly as much as he thought he had, and that was one hell of a wakeup call. He ran, instead of talking to Steve about any of it. Hadn't even left a note. Bucky let himself in the back door and busied himself with making breakfast in the hopes that he could just play it off like it wasn't a big deal. Maybe Steve'd just think it was a booty call, or whatever the term was these days. Steve didn't need to worry about him so much anymore. They both had girlfriends and he had been getting better. He was gonna be okay, not sleeping next to Steve every night. He was just going to need more weapons.
Which reminded him that he was still without any himself. Bucky rummaged around in the cabinet looking for the knife he hid there. There were weapons all over the house, just in case. He'd just stripped himself of them as soon as the hauntings started so that he wouldn't accidentally hurt someone. "Where is it?" he muttered to himself. Who was touching his weapons?