From now on I will simply be referring to Sam, Bucky, Sharon, and Zemo as the 'madripoor four'
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Sam: I think Sharon was right.
Bucky: I'm surprised they haven't marched in here to say 'I told you so.'
Zemo: They wouldn't do that.
Sharon: You're right, Zemo. For once in your life, you're 100% right. I would never say that.
Sharon: *turns around, the shirt they're wearing says 'Sharon Told You So' on the back*
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“ this scar..what happened? ” > loki or vision
Sharon actually had to stop and think about what the person in front of her was asking. That pale jagged line a little below her belly was not the only scar on her body, every single one holding a story she not always remembered with sheer precision. With how fair her skin was, Sharon most definitely scarred easily, a combination that, with her job, made it the perfect recipe for having a body decorated with intricated patterns of memories. Yet Sharon had never been ashamed of any, those that people called imperfections being things she had earned in years spent fighting for a country she loved and for ideals she believed right. And when that hadn’t been the same anymore, she had still gained some to stay alive and keep the freedom people thought she no longer deserved. Either way, scars where in and out part of who she was.
« I got shot, a year or so ago, I think. A retired government agent saw me here and thought it would be a good idea to try and bring me back to America. » That had, of course, went down in a fight that had ended badly for her enemy. She had taken out the bullet alone, right after, and stitched the wound with no numbing, no wonder it had scarred unprettily. « You guys probably have all kinds of magic to make stuff like this disappear on Asgard. »
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I really need someone to write a fic where helmut "there has never been another steve rogers" zemo finds out what endgame! steve actually did, and he just short circuits
sam: steve just gave me this shield with no guidance or help and left
bucky: he fought for years to get me back and left me alone while he lived an entire life and got old
sharon: steve left me a fugitive and went to go marry my aunt despite showing romantic interest in me before
zemo: oh my god are you guys okay???
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tfatws!bucky x villain!reader at Sharon party and the sexual tension👀
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𝐟𝐢𝐟𝐭𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞. / @coulsonx said : in relief.
FOR AS GOOD AS SHE’S GOTTEN AT KEEPING A NEUTRAL EXPRESSION OVER THE YEARS, it’s difficult not to keep the mixed bag of emotions off her face when she sees him appear in their pre - determined rendezvous point in lowtown; elation and something far more somber vying for control of her expression. ( and while she isn’t all that frequent a customer of the princess bar, at least here she knows they’ll be left alone to CATCH UP in relative peace. then again, with so many familiar faces who WOULD have been there otherwise GONE, there’s a much smaller crowd than there should be on a saturday night. )
she motions him over to her table near the back with a tilt of her beer bottle, finally allowing herself the first hint of a GENUINE SMILE in what seems like months since the incident. likewise, she can’t help but stand and meet him a few feet away from her little booth in the back, the relief of seeing a FAMILIAR FACE who isn’t looking for a discount on a delaroche ------- seeing someone ALIVE AND WELL when so many of the people she used to be in contact with have gone SILENT ------- finally cracks the rest of her professional façade. it’s almost akin to thinking you’re seeing a GHOST, and the way he reaches out to touch her ARM as part of his greeting reminds her that not everyone is GONE. its the first time in months she hasn’t felt completely ALONE.
“c’mon. sit. i realize you just got in,” and that flight, quinjet aided or otherwise is one hell of a haul. “but sit. drinks on me, order whatever you like ............. it’s good to see you.”
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Sam makes a horrible spy.
Sam Wilson was so clearly the weak link in Madripoor, which at the time was anything but precious. But you have Bucky, who has been every bit the liar, assassin, and thief, and who is in the middle of grief and despondency and who has to become the Winter Soldier again even as he’s trying to claw his way out of that darkness.
And here is beautiful, shining, Sam Wilson, whose empathy outweighs his survival instinct. You have Sam Wilson, who is a horrible liar. Sam Wilson, who left his phone on so his family would be able to reach him — and didn’t think about the repercussions.
Sam Wilson is at odds with Bucky’s worldview. Because Sam Wilson is good. He is bad at playing bad, because Sam is good. Bucky already knows this, of course he does, but seeing it like this — Bucky realizes for the first time exactly how much he loves Sam.
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//let’s all be real here for a second
absolutely no one in this photo is straight
happy pride month 🏳️🌈
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tfatws pride icons part two!! once again, happy pride!!
part one :)
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The Falcon And The Winter Soldier Madripoor concept art
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"So I think, clothing should be optional and you should not be in yours. Now, I'm not saying that you're not attractive in your cloths but I much prefer you without them." Kar winked at him. "I am a lucky woman though because you're all mine."
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WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE? || BEXLEY AND STEVE
Bexley Rogers wasn’t anywhere near who she had once been. That sweet, doe-eyed, little Avengers-serving puppy dog was good as gone. Dead, even. Now, she worked for and lived life for a new mistress , the dark side, and she was actually quite enjoying herself with the way things were now. She didn’t for a second wish to back in that life. Where was her thanks anyways? She had just always been Captain America’s sister or Stark’s girlfriend, no one ever knew about her or wanted to thank her. Bullshit. So, she was long done. She paid her dues and made it in Madripoor. The ex-Avenger was now playing the complete opposite side of the game board, you’d hardly recognize her as the woman she had once been. Weapons, bartering, her interesting relationship with none other than ex-colonel and terrorist Baron Helmut Zemo, that was how life was now but she was respected for this way of living by the people around, so she couldn’t complain.
The supersoldier had been in her apartment up against the wall, an expensive scotch sitting nearby on the table, when the all too familiar star spangled man walked in. She couldn’t help but scoff, “What the hell are you doing here?” His appearance wasn’t the least bit in an appreciative sense as anyone could clearly tell. “If you got a problem, Cap, then maybe you should handle it in New York instead of coming here. I don’t play that way anymore.” She told him and their once blossoming, beloved relation as brother and sister appeared to be long gone. Her only thought here was that he shouldn’t have come and that he needed to get the hell out of her place before he caused a riot or something, she was finally surviving here, what could he possibly want or need from her. She couldn’t and wouldn’t give him a damn thing. “I will only ask once more time, Steven, what are you doing here?” She spat at him.
daken akihiro ruler of madripoor era when