A blink. "Do you..... Fondue..?"

Another blink. This is hard to explain. "But do you like to....." A pause. "To f o n d u e?"

Oh no. Steve is going to have to actually explain this, isn't he? "No, it's.... An inside joke, I guess..?" He's b l u s h i n g. "It means..." He lowers his voice to a whisper. "SEX."

Oh, lord. He's blushing even harder, now. "I, uh..." His eyes hit the ground with jarring embarrassment. "Am obviously not dead."

Oh, man. The stranger obviously didn't pick up on what Steve was saying. He gnaws at his lip, glancing up and offering the man a hand. "I'm Steve. And this is awkward. Sorry."

|| I'm working on longer replies here, but I need to reread all of these threads first, and there are so many. 😬 In the meantime, you can find me on my Bucky account. S o f t B u c k y ™ [Slow replies]

Good morning.

Crawls into 𝓑𝓾𝓬𝓴𝔂 | ᴘᴀʀᴏᴅʏ’s bed. He has been gone for too long, and he misses her ridiculously. She isn’t here, but the pillow smells like her. Wouldn’t it be a shame if he just….. fell….. asleep….?

Would anyone be interested in cuddling? The Captain is sleepy.

// I have been gone so long, and yet the angst still lives within me. I have missed writing so much, you guys. 🥹

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I hate that trains are frowned upon bc I feel like it’s a great way to have all the ppl you want at once🦦

|| I should have time today to work on replies. If anyone wants to plot, hit me up.

He might just be casually laying in her bed without a stitch on, stroking himself lazily.