"Hey, Bucky." She greeted, smiling at her old friend. "How have you been?"
It was just one of those days where he shut himself up in his dad’s lab, tinkering, with Beatles Radio on Pandora blaring over the speaker system. Not a care in the world. Just him, the bots, and his mind.
Stevie made her way down to Tony’s lab, carrying a plate of food left over from dinner that evening in one hand. The sound of loud music reached her ears as she got closer to the lab and she felt a fond smile form on her face. James was so much like his father.
She opened the doors and made her way over to where her son sat engrossed in something he was tinkering with. She cleared her throat from behind him to get his attention before reaching over and putting the plate down where there was space on the worktop. “You weren’t at dinner today. I thought you might be hungry.” She told him, trying to speak over the blaring music. “Do you think you could turn the music down for a minute?”
You weren’t who I thought you’d be
But you were exactly what I needed
// Would naybody like to start a thread? We can plot something out if you’d like.:)
"I’ve been peachy keen. How about you?" Natasha asked with a smile.
"That’s good to here." She told her, returning the smile. "I’ve been doing pretty well I guess. SHIELD are keeping me busy with missions at the moment."
I’m going to start reblogging this every Wednesday.
I’m keeping my promise.
OH THANK GOD I FOUND THIS BEFORE IT BECAME THURSDAY.
“I was actually planning to mourn in the pub.” He was being honest and it sound like a very bad plan. “Usually I drink myself into oblivion to forget that HYDRA even exist. ” He stops and looks at her. “What do you think you can gain from following me. I have done nothing wrong today and I want to be left alone. If you are here to lend an ear, you are to late. I could have used your help when I needed it.” he sneered at her before looking away.
“Listen Stevie, I.. I just want to be left alone, get wasted and maybe pick up a couple of girls as I go home. It’s one of those days I don’t need to talk but a distraction. I shouldn’t have sneered at you but I am sick of people asking if I am okay.. I am not okay, I am a mentally insane villain who seeks world domination. Go play with your friends..” he says softly before walking again, heading towards the pub.
Sum-up for the next season of Hannibal.
Andrew, your sass is showing.
Andrew, your Moriarty is showing.