SplinteredPast's profile picture. I remember all of it, every kill, every murder...and every moment spent with @DividedGlory

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@SplinteredPast

I remember all of it, every kill, every murder...and every moment spent with @DividedGlory

Except for you know, that time I didn't know who you were, @DividedGlory


[Bucky looks at him again before shrugging.] You've always been Steve to me @DividedGlory, you always will be.


[Bucky looks at @DividedGlory for a minute or two before nuzzling into his neck] I don't know how I feel about that.


[Bucky curls up to @DividedGlory, nuzzling against his shoulder as he inhales his scent.] I like the new look.


[A cool breeze blows past them which causes Bucky to shiver, tightening his hold on @DividedGlory.]


[He shakes his head] Not right now @DividedGlory


[Bucky nuzzles against @DividedGlory's cheek, his eyes meeting Steve's when he opens them again.]


[They continue to stand there for a few minutes before Bucky nuzzles against @DividedGlory's back.]


<and for the time being that was enough for him.] (@DividedGlory)


Missed you too Punk [He lets his head continue to rest on @DividedGlory's back, eyes slipping closed again. Steve was warm, solid,and here.>


<waist for a moment before loosening slightly as he lets out a small sigh, letting his eyes slip closed.]

SplinteredPast's tweet image. &amp;lt;waist for a moment before loosening slightly as he lets out a small sigh, letting his eyes slip closed.]

<hair had darkened, either with dye or just time, he had a beard now, had it really been that long? Bucky's arms tighten around Steve's>


<moved to slowly wrap his arms around the others waist, head resting against his back, much like Steve used to do with him. The blondes>


<slipping out of it and onto the fire escape. He stood there for a moment, watching the smoke roll from Steve's lips into the air before he>


<before he turned his attention to the open window where the smell of smoke grew. His steps were silent as he approached the window before>


<his hand on the door knob, inhaling that scent before he slowly turned the knob. He padded inside slowly, closing the door behind him,>


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