163: (Default)
STEVE ROGERS ([personal profile] 163) wrote in [community profile] spaces_between 2015-04-27 03:22 pm (UTC)

I wasn't here because I had to buy you fresh fish.

[ Steve said patiently -- he didn't mind that, he didn't; he loved feeding Bucky, getting him healthy and strong and more than able to nourish the life that continued growing inside of him. His attention was caught by the way his mate rose, graceful and gorgeous and that cap, that cap brought back so many memories that his gaze was drawn to it, too, to years gone by that were lose to them now.

He swallowed, before he reached out, wanting to pull him out instead of keeping him inside. He had half a mind to dismantle some of those items so that he'd busy himself with making his nest again the next time he had to go out. Leaning over to kiss his mouth, he shook his head at him, all disapproval. ]


Hard to enjoy something when you're being eaten alive. [ He observed dryly, and said. ] No, only Hydra. We talked about this.

Post a comment in response:

This account has disabled anonymous posting.
If you don't have an account you can create one now.
HTML doesn't work in the subject.
More info about formatting