lefthandfree: (to the sun)
James Buchanan Barnes ([personal profile] lefthandfree) wrote 2016-08-17 04:26 am (UTC)

[What.]

What.

[He doesn’t think it’s possible to feel any more elated. Fuck cloud nine. He’s flying straight to the moon and dancing around on fucking stars. His heart beats hard in wonder and awe, and his breath catches in his throat. Touched isn’t a strong enough word. The shell crumbles.]

Steve...

[It’s soft and appreciative, everything he feels that he can’t find the words for. The lines between the spaces. And in that moment, the sum is so clear that he remembers who he is.]

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