-- oh dear diary, we fell apart.

[yourbestguysgun]

"... What do you mean record a message? Ain't the whole point it bein' the other way round. Stupid piece o' --."

☎ Call
☏ Text
✔ Voicemail

[ ooc: action is also a-okay, if you know where to find him. :) ]

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[yourbestguysgun]

[ Sprawling. ] Glad you've got with the programme.

[punchedhitler]

[He sprawls next to Bucky]

I'm sorry, most people don't like getting bruised by their sweethearts.

[Or so he's told, it's not like Steve is any kind of expert on the topic]

[yourbestguysgun]

Hell, well maybe I'm broken, who knows? I just don't think it's as awful as you think, kid.

[punchedhitler]

You're not broken.

Weird, maybe, but not broken.

[yourbestguysgun]

[ Laughing. ]

We knew that years ago.

[punchedhitler]

I'm still sorry.

[He will try to hold back his own strength. Even though it turns him on, but he doesn't know that yet.]

[yourbestguysgun]

I'll punch you y'say that again.

[punchedhitler]

[HE ROLLS HIS EYES AT YOU, BUCKY]

[yourbestguysgun]

[ Socking him on the shoulder. ] Jerk.