My name.. Is James Buchanan Barnes.

 

Pacific Rim AU; James Barnes and Natalia Romanova as the pilots of the Russian jaeger, Winter Widow

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foxesdrawblood:

i-am-the-perfect-soldier:

foxesdrawblood:

i-am-the-perfect-soldier:

"Little more? Hm.." He had very much gone back to his old flirtatious ways, and he was planning on flirting with her. He pulled off his shirt, his sweat sprinkled body practically glistening. "Does this much work for you?"

She looked over and chuckled amused, “Okay, I meant to be just a little bit classy about it but this works,” Sam threw a towel at Barnes before she started taking herself out of the training room.

Bucky smirked, slipping his shirt back on and wiping the sweat off himself. He followed her out of the room, slinging the towel over his shoulders.

Samantha made sure Bucky was following, she smirked to herself, “Like the view, Barnes?” she was practically letting her backside do all the luring.

"Maybe." He responded. He let his eyes stay on her backside for only a moment before looking straight ahead. Tempting as it was, she was a woman who deserved respect, it would be rude to stare.

heyitsdarcy asked

heyitsdarcy:

i-am-the-perfect-soldier:

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228. “Am I a monster?”

"I’m not that man anymore. I wish I was. I wish I could be him again." He muttered, running a hand through his hair now. "The man I am now is just.. Broken."

"Have you been going to your therapy sessions with Sam?" She asked suddenly. "Don’t lie to me either." 

Bucky hesitated before shaking his head. “I stopped going. They weren’t helping me anyways.”

heyitsdarcy asked

heyitsdarcy:

i-am-the-perfect-soldier:

i-am-the-perfect-soldier:

228. “Am I a monster?”

"That’s not what everyone else says. That’s not what I see every time I close my eyes." He muttered, looking away.

"Since when do you listen and take other’s shit? The Bucky Steve likes to talk about from  time to time would never stand for it." She placed her hands on her hips, giving Bucky a look before sighing. Darcy walked over towards him, placing a gentle hand on his shoulder before sitting down next to him. "I can’t fathom what you have gone through, but you’re not under their control anymore, Buck. I’m sorry you can’t change the past, but always remember you weren’t yourself during that time. That they made you into a living weapon. Your actions weren’t of your own, but theirs." 

"I’m not that man anymore. I wish I was. I wish I could be him again." He muttered, running a hand through his hair now. "The man I am now is just.. Broken."

heyitsdarcy asked

heyitsdarcy:

i-am-the-perfect-soldier:

228. “Am I a monster?”

"How many times do I keep on having to tell you this? No. You’re not a monster, Bucky." She said with a sigh. 

"That’s not what everyone else says. That’s not what I see every time I close my eyes." He muttered, looking away.

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foxesdrawblood:

i-am-the-perfect-soldier:

"Little more? Hm.." He had very much gone back to his old flirtatious ways, and he was planning on flirting with her. He pulled off his shirt, his sweat sprinkled body practically glistening. "Does this much work for you?"

She looked over and chuckled amused, “Okay, I meant to be just a little bit classy about it but this works,” Sam threw a towel at Barnes before she started taking herself out of the training room.

Bucky smirked, slipping his shirt back on and wiping the sweat off himself. He followed her out of the room, slinging the towel over his shoulders.

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i-am-the-perfect-soldier:

foxesdrawblood:

i-am-the-perfect-soldier:

Just to show off, he ignored her hand and kicked himself off the ground, standing with ease. He winked at her in response, crossing his arms. “Sounds like a plan.”

Sam smirked and put her hands at her sides,…

"Little more? Hm.." He had very much gone back to his old flirtatious ways, and he was planning on flirting with her. He pulled off his shirt, his sweat sprinkled body practically glistening. "Does this much work for you?"

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foxesdrawblood:

i-am-the-perfect-soldier:

Just to show off, he ignored her hand and kicked himself off the ground, standing with ease. He winked at her in response, crossing his arms. “Sounds like a plan.”

Sam smirked and put her hands at her sides, “Show off,” she teased in a flat tone, arching her brow.

"I always liked impressing pretty girls." He responded with a wink.

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foxesdrawblood:

i-am-the-perfect-soldier:

foxesdrawblood:

"So much for taking you seriously."

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"Just be glad I went easy on you. I could still take you down easily, even from this position."

She chuckled, getting off of him and offered her hand, “I’ll take you up on that next time we spar,” Sam passed along a quick wink.

Just to show off, he ignored her hand and kicked himself off the ground, standing with ease. He winked at her in response, crossing his arms. “Sounds like a plan.”