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Hello. Steve Rogers, here. I'm still getting used to this "tumbling" thing, but I'm adjusting well enough to the 21st century. Feel free to drop me a line and I'll get back to you promptly! God bless America!

M!A: None.

AU1: Engaged to Bucky Barnes.
AU2: Single, regular canon Cap with some twists.

About AU7—-I think I might have to disappoint you guys entirely. I really love what you three have done, but I can’t find the inspiration in my muse to formulate a new Steve canon. I’m really sorry I didn’t realize it sooner. I would still love to RP with all of you individually and I will still be stalking your thread!

…sorry for messing up, guys. 

heybucky:

ingodwetrustrogers:

“I’m fine, Buck. Thank you, though.” He gave him a winsome smile, working up a lather in his sponge before attacking his underarms. While the serum made Steve pretty resilient to body odor, he had gone over a month without any access to clean water or soap—and with his constant physical exertion alongside that, he was still pretty gross. 

“Mmn.” Bucky nodded a little, a moment or two passing before he got up and padded over to the closet. He tugged out a towel, spreading it on the radiator before coming back over and resuming his place, closing his eyes peacefully as he waited for Steve to be done.

“Hey…” Steve finally spoke after he had ‘rinsed and repeated’, gently reaching out to touch the other’s fingertips, not wanting to get Bucky’s clothes wet. His blue eyes were soft and adoring as he gazed at him behind his wet lashes and damp hair sticking to his forehead. “I love you.” 

heybucky:

ingodwetrustrogers:

“Holy cow, are these bath salts?” Steve raised his eyebrows at the misty appearance of the warm water, breathing in the light, pleasant aroma wafting up along with the steam. “Swanky.” He smirked, reaching for the washcloth that Bucky had kept in the same place he had left it before departing for his mission and started to clean the grime from his face. 

“They came free with something.” Bucky scowled, folding his arms on the edge of the bath and watching Steve as he cleaned. “You want a coffee or something? Anything.” 

“I’m fine, Buck. Thank you, though.” He gave him a winsome smile, working up a lather in his sponge before attacking his underarms. While the serum made Steve pretty resilient to body odor, he had gone over a month without any access to clean water or soap—and with his constant physical exertion alongside that, he was still pretty gross. 

heybucky:

ingodwetrustrogers:

“Maybe that mouth of yours needs a bath too.” Steve chuckled weakly, stumbling into the bathroom and peeling off his charred clothes. 

“You don’t get to comment on my mouth-!” Bucky shot back, no venom behind his words. He pushed a hand through his hair as he cursed under his breath softly. Bucky waited until he heard Steve settle in the bath before coming in and kneeling by the side of it - you leave that long, and apparently Bucky lost the idea of what boundaries were supposed to be.

“Holy cow, are these bath salts?” Steve raised his eyebrows at the misty appearance of the warm water, breathing in the light, pleasant aroma wafting up along with the steam. “Swanky.” He smirked, reaching for the washcloth that Bucky had kept in the same place he had left it before departing for his mission and started to clean the grime from his face. 

punkasssoldier:

ingodwetrustrogers:

Just got back from my mission in North Korea. Liberated a couple of thousand folks in Hydra camps, but kind of got kidnapped in the process. Thankfully, my troops were able to escape. 

So…hello again, folks! Probably need a shower… 

See? that’s what happens when you think you can run off to strange places and have fun without me, jerk.

Gimme a break! I’m alive, aren’t I? Besides, we  had enough clowns on the mission as it was. *wink*

heybucky:

ingodwetrustrogers:

Mmmph—- *lots of kisses are had before pulling back*

Gee, Buck, I reek. 

I don’t fucking care okay I do not give eight damns get in the goddamned bath I ran one for you I will be in there in a second.

“Maybe that mouth of yours needs a bath too.” Steve chuckled weakly, stumbling into the bathroom and peeling off his charred clothes. 

heybucky:

ingodwetrustrogers:

Just got back from my mission in North Korea. Liberated a couple of thousand folks in Hydra camps, but kind of got kidnapped in the process. Thankfully, my troops were able to escape. 

So…hello again, folks! Probably need a shower… 

Shower can wait

Shower can goddamned fucking wait you get here you get here right fucking now now okay?

Mmmph—- *lots of kisses are had before pulling back*

Gee, Buck, I reek. 

Just got back from my mission in North Korea. Liberated a couple of thousand folks in Hydra camps, but kind of got kidnapped in the process. Thankfully, my troops were able to escape. 

So…hello again, folks! Probably need a shower… 

heybucky:

ingodwetrustrogers:

heybucky:

ingodwetrustrogers:

June 8th, 2012 2013… St. Bartholomew’s Church. What do you think? 

Looks nice. Sure.

It’s pretty massive. How long a train does your dress have, exactly?

Well…we could try something smaller…but there’s a great community there…very nice folks…and very accepting of our sort.

Though, your train will be pretty long, so you might want to consider that before thinking about a smaller place. 

Well, if you think you can fill it, go for it. I don’t mind.

And please. I’m getting married in a miniskirt and you damned well know it.

Dirtythoughtsdirtythoughts

What do you think about just making it open to the public? 

heybucky:

ingodwetrustrogers:

June 8th, 2012 2013… St. Bartholomew’s Church. What do you think? 

Looks nice. Sure.

It’s pretty massive. How long a train does your dress have, exactly?

Well…we could try something smaller…but there’s a great community there…very nice folks…and very accepting of our sort.

Though, your train will be pretty long, so you might want to consider that before thinking about a smaller place.