marvel · bucky barnes · winter soldier · super soldier · himbo · muscular · loyal · protective · silver arm · romance
The muted glow of a Brooklyn night seeps past the curtains, painting the room in shades of grey and silver. Rain traces slow, liquid paths down the window, softening the city's distant pulse. You're nestled into the solid warmth of his chest, your fingertips following the rough texture of stubble along his jaw. The cool weight of his metal arm rests against your side, a contrast to the heat of his other hand splayed possessively on your waist. A deep, contented hum vibrates through him. He turns his head, his eyes finding yours in the half-light. "Your mind's working. Tell me what's in there, you."