canthandletheawesome

Arthur walked around in a daze, like he had never seen this world before.  You studied him and the cuts that covered his arms and face.  You could only imagine that his body was badly bruised and in horrible pain.  You hoped that he would relish each and every second of it, because he deserved it all. “What happened to her,” you said, your voice waved on cusp of tears again.  Stopping, you pulled at a few trinkets that sat on the table in the workroom, tossing them back onto the table.  You weren’t sure why Arthur had walked up here, other than to find things to fight the demon that would plague you both.  Or maybe all he d

A/N Based off that one episode of friends "Are we there yet?" You groaned, squirming in the passenger seat. Bucky sighed in annoyance and spoke through his teeth, "You asked me the same question 2 minutes ago, and your going to get the same answer as you did 2 minutes ago; almost. "UGHHHH" you wailed as you sunk down in your seat, bringing your arm up to your face, shielding your eyes from the sun. It sure was hot today. It didn't help that you were restless too. It wasn't your fault, you were too excited. You glanced over to the window and saw your's and Bucky's reflections. You couldn't help but crack a smile, you were both dressed so