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#〘⋯☠NSFW-I don't want a chance to escape. I want pancakes.⋯〛
penniesxdimes · 1 month
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Closed starter for @ghostofwinter
Frank looked down at the girl curled in the corner of the bare room. Nothing surrounded them but metal and concrete. He knew the Russian gangs had started their trafficking operations again but seeing it for himself was something entirely different. The warehouse was mostly empty. All of the other captives had been moved before he got there.
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From the doorway he could see that she was unconscious. Her breathing was normal but the bruising around her face was dark and in several stages of healing. Anger welled up in his gut even though he had already put bullets in all of the men guarding the place.
He lifted her limp body in his arms. She was small and her head lolled to the side as he walked down the hallway. There was no one left to kill and no place to put the blind rage.
They were halfway to a safehouse outside of town before she started to stir in the back seat of the car he had highjacked from the parking lot.
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penniesxdimes · 24 days
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@bloodstainedstar cont from here
Frank had been asleep when he heard the quiet rapping of knuckles against his door. He knew exactly who it was by the recognizable cadence of the sound. He always knocked the exact same pattern of thumps against the door.
Frank wasn't quite sure what got them into this...pattern of behavior to start with. They hadn't exactly been friends. This uneasy alliance was sealed with harsh kisses and bruises. They understood each other, for better or worse.
There were things about Bucky that Frank would never quite be able to grasp on the same level...but who really could, to be honest?
One strange adrenaline-fueled night and one thing led to another and...now they were whatever this weird thing is. He wasn't sure he wanted to think that deep into it.
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He yawned as the knocking continued, getting more insistent the longer it took him to answer the door. He ran a hand through his short hair before pulling on a pair of boxers from the foot of the bed.
When he opened the door he took one look at the man on the other side of it with his tired sunken eyes, wide with anxiety. It's gonna be one of those nights, huh?
Before Bucky could finish his sentence he was pulling him inside by the collar of his shirt. He wasn't sure if it was need or simply that he didn't want anyone to see a man knocking on his door at 3 in the morning. Either way, his hand wrapped into the front of the other man's shirt.
He shut the door behind them, pressing Bucky's back into it. He knew what was expected of him when something like this happened. He knew what was needed.
“I want you to forget everything and everyone else but me, Sergeant.” The word were growled out low and quiet. It was his job to make the soldier forget. Forget the fear, memories, nightmares, whatever drove him to his door that night. And he was going to make a valiant effort.
His lips crashed into Bucky's almost as soon as the door was shut, hand still twisted in the front of his shirt. It was all teeth and dizzying heat. He bit down on his lower lip enough for it to sting before backing away just enough to speak. "That's what ya need, right?"
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penniesxdimes · 1 month
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Frank Frank Frank... just think of Russo. Miles of legs. A smile that could cut, it's so sharp like a knife. Devil's eyes. Hair he keeps longer than regulation just so you have something to tug... and everyone knows it's for YOU, like everyone knows he's yours. They can look but never touch. Sunburnt everywhere the uniform doesn't cover, but inner thighs soft as sin when they clamp around you, bony ankles locked around the small of your back and pulling you deeper deeper deeper. Fingers that never shake when they've got a rifle in them or trigger against them, but scrabble and catch against the skin of your back when you're deep in him. Stubbled throat, beard oil and a ridiculous maintenance routine even in the deep desert so when your face is buried between his neck and shoulder you don't catch a whiff of anything but the heaven that is him. What could fluster you more than that?
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(Not much, to be honest. Thanks for putting that image in my head, anon. Frank and I are gonna be frustrated for a bit now.)
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penniesxdimes · 2 months
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“i just want to feel something.” 
On the other side of his door stood a dejected and tired face. It happened from time to time. They never spoke about it outside of these four walls. Just the needed break from the world - from the mind running in circles upon circles, never giving him peace. Never giving the man an ounce of quiet.
Which is why he was standing on the other side of the door in the first place.
Frank frowned a little at the sight of the man in front of him, knowing there's only one reason he would show up on his doorstep unannounced with that look on his face. Though it wasn't like he hadn't been itching for another visit like this. He'd never admit that to anyone...not even himself.
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He pulled the other man inside almost as quickly as he answered the door, making sure to glance down either end of the hallway just in an overabundance of caution.
Slamming the door behind him, he threw his weight into the shorter man's body. With an arm squarely positioned across his chest as he held him to the door, he gave the smallest hint of a smirk.
"Again, Sargeant? Just can't stay away, huh?"
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penniesxdimes · 6 months
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