// I am literally so sad. I miss all my writing partners.

A happy little hum leaves her when his arms envelope her, and she smiles to herself, burying her face into his chest, lips pressing a soft kiss there.

"Much better."

Tugging @thebestmaximoff.bsky.social back into bed. She's cold.

metal fingers idly circle the rim of the glass as she watches him take the second shot, letting out a soft laugh of her own.

"jane. most people call me bucky."

she picks up her own shot when the bartender brings it over, lifting it to her lips and quickly knocking it back before placing the empty glass down on the bar again.

"long year." she remarks with a little chuckle.

"vodka, as long as it's not any of that watered down shit." she chuckles, resting her arm on the bar as they wait for their shots. "long day?"

pfft. spoilsport.

sliding onto the barstool next to him with a grin.

as long as he is prepared for that fact that she can and will out-drink him.

is he buying?

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"ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ, ɪ'ᴍ ᴛᴡᴇʟᴠᴇ ᴍɪɴᴜᴛᴇs ᴏʟᴅᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ʏᴏᴜ."

- ᴅᴀʀᴋ/ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇs
- ᴀᴜ ᴠᴇʀsɪᴏɴ
- ʟɪᴛ/ᴅᴇsᴄ
- ᴍᴠ/ᴍs
- ʙɪ (ɴᴏ ʟᴇᴀɴ)
- ᴅᴍs ᴏᴘᴇɴ

#ƐηgℓιѕнƜιηтєя

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The world has changed, and none of us can go back.
All we can do is our best, and sometimes, the best we can do, is to start over.

- ᴅᴀʀᴋ/ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇs
- ᴍᴏᴅᴇʀɴ/40's
- ʟɪᴛ/ᴅᴇsᴄ
- ᴍᴠ/ᴍs
- ʙɪ (ɴᴏ ʟᴇᴀɴ)

#ƐηgℓιѕнƜιηтєя

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I don't like bullies; I don't care where they're from.

- ᴅᴀʀᴋ/ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇs
- ᴍᴏᴅᴇʀɴ/40's
- ʟɪᴛ/ᴅᴇsᴄ
- ᴍᴠ/ᴍs
- ᴅᴍs ᴏᴘᴇɴ

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