wintersoldierwithoutadoubt

[wintersoldierwithoutadoubt]

[ooc] ima try to rp more, ima designate Saturdays and Wednesdays to rping and then try to do at least an hour the rest of the days

[wintersoldierwithoutadoubt]

He followed right behind her through the door and into the gym. He waited as she set her stuff down and nodded at her comment. “We should start with some stretches  and then maybe start on the punching bags and then we can move to sparring with each other?”

He walked down one of the many halls in the Stark Tower. He stared at the ground, his face not giving off any of the emotions that where stewing inside him; his legs taking long meaningless strides, leading him to a destination still unknown to himself. He was just walking; he tended to do that a lot lately. It helped him try to deal and compartmentalize all the feelings he had trying to break threw his hard shell. He was mumbling incoherent words, and he closed his eyes for a second, his legs still striding. He feels his body thud into something, instinctively his vibranium arm stretched out and he instantly opens his eyes and looks up to see what or who he ran into, the turmoil he was just thinking over in his head flashed on his face only for a second and then it was gone again as his normal, no emotion facet appeared again. He saw @phoenixwithoutadoubt in front of him, teetering slightly so he used his vibranium arm to steady her. “Sorry, wasn’t looking were-”, as he spoke he couldn’t but help seem to somehow recognize the woman standing in front of him. He stopped mid sentence and just starts a new one, “you look oddly familiar. Whats your name?”

#emma #phoenix #Winter Soldier #withoutadoubt #rp

[wintersoldierwithoutadoubt]

“Cutting people is fun, which you are no fun; you should loosen up and try it sometime.”

He stares intently at @sebastianstanwithoutadoubt from across the room, studying the man. Did HYDRA create a clone of myself? Is this a ruse? He thought to himself. He took a deep breath and walked across the room towards the strange man, twirling a knife in his hand. Once he was close enough he swiftly grabbed the other mans left arm and quickly ran the knife over the pinkish flesh of his palm wondering if he bled the same as him. He stared at the vibrant red blood starting to puddle out from the cut in the hand. “Hmm interesting,” he muttered to himself. “Who are you and why do you look like me?!” He demanded as he looked at the man who looked almost identical to himself.

#Sebastian Stan #Winter Soldier #withoutadoubt #rp

[wintersoldierwithoutadoubt]

He instantly smirked at the offer. He normally only spared with Steve and very rarely Natasha, but he definitely would love to spice it up a bit, he wanted to know how good of a fighter she was. “Oh definitely, as long as you're fine that I'm not going to go easy on you.”

He walked into the training room and quickly glanced around to see who was there. He noticed @mariahillwithoutadoubt across the room on a punching bag. He didn’t take his eyes off her as he walked over to the punching bags. As he walked across the room he was trying to figure out who she was. She remembered her name but he knew she had some kind of significants in his life, he just couldn’t quit figure it out yet. He gave her a quick smile then turned to a bag and started swinging as he continued to try and figure out what significance she was to him. As he was punching away at the bag he couldn’t help but get this feeling it had to do something with Steve. He abruptly stopped punching mid punch and turned to her and asking, “what’s your relationship with Steve?” 

#maria #winter soldier #withoutadoubt #rp

[wintersoldierwithoutadoubt]

“Good.” He didn't like going easy on people, he thought it a disservice to them. He walked next to her as they headed towards the gym, listening to her speak. He nodded, “I do get it. I feel the same way sometimes. And I don't tell anyone because they wouldn't get it or they'd just pity me and I don't want their pity.” As they reach the training room he reaches for the door and holds it open for her and gestures to her to go in.

He walked down one of the many halls in the Stark Tower. He stared at the ground, his face not giving off any of the emotions that where stewing inside him; his legs taking long meaningless strides, leading him to a destination still unknown to himself. He was just walking; he tended to do that a lot lately. It helped him try to deal and compartmentalize all the feelings he had trying to break threw his hard shell. He was mumbling incoherent words, and he closed his eyes for a second, his legs still striding. He feels his body thud into something, instinctively his vibranium arm stretched out and he instantly opens his eyes and looks up to see what or who he ran into, the turmoil he was just thinking over in his head flashed on his face only for a second and then it was gone again as his normal, no emotion facet appeared again. He saw @phoenixwithoutadoubt in front of him, teetering slightly so he used his vibranium arm to steady her. “Sorry, wasn’t looking were-”, as he spoke he couldn’t but help seem to somehow recognize the woman standing in front of him. He stopped mid sentence and just starts a new one, “you look oddly familiar. Whats your name?”

#phoenix #emma #winter soldier #withoutadoubt #rp

[wintersoldierwithoutadoubt]

The person above and below this is getting stabbed for Friday the 13th

#winter soldier #rp #withoutadoubt #stab stab #friday the 13th #🔪🔪🔪

[wintersoldierwithoutadoubt]

He nodded at the suggestion of them working together to help unjumble their memories. “Frustration? Why are you frustrated?” He slightly smirked as he watched her ramble on then nodded since he didn't have a specific destination for this walk he decided to go on. “Sure, we can train together, but just know, I’m not going to go easy on you.”

He walked down one of the many halls in the Stark Tower. He stared at the ground, his face not giving off any of the emotions that where stewing inside him; his legs taking long meaningless strides, leading him to a destination still unknown to himself. He was just walking; he tended to do that a lot lately. It helped him try to deal and compartmentalize all the feelings he had trying to break threw his hard shell. He was mumbling incoherent words, and he closed his eyes for a second, his legs still striding. He feels his body thud into something, instinctively his vibranium arm stretched out and he instantly opens his eyes and looks up to see what or who he ran into, the turmoil he was just thinking over in his head flashed on his face only for a second and then it was gone again as his normal, no emotion facet appeared again. He saw @phoenixwithoutadoubt in front of him, teetering slightly so he used his vibranium arm to steady her. “Sorry, wasn’t looking were-”, as he spoke he couldn’t but help seem to somehow recognize the woman standing in front of him. He stopped mid sentence and just starts a new one, “you look oddly familiar. Whats your name?”

#phoenix #emma #winter soldier #withoutadoubt #rp

[wintersoldierwithoutadoubt]

But I don’t want to cut someone else, I want to cut you 😜 The name was unfamiliar to him. He couldn't help but feel a slight sting from the words ‘I’m 100% human’. “Would you prefer me to cut someone less human?” He said with disdain in his voice. 

He stares intently at @sebastianstanwithoutadoubt from across the room, studying the man. Did HYDRA create a clone of myself? Is this a ruse? He thought to himself. He took a deep breath and walked across the room towards the strange man, twirling a knife in his hand. Once he was close enough he swiftly grabbed the other mans left arm and quickly ran the knife over the pinkish flesh of his palm wondering if he bled the same as him. He stared at the vibrant red blood starting to puddle out from the cut in the hand. “Hmm interesting,” he muttered to himself. “Who are you and why do you look like me?!” He demanded as he looked at the man who looked almost identical to himself.

#Sebastian stan #winter soldier #withoutadoubt #rp

[wintersoldierwithoutadoubt]

He nodded then stared at the mats on the floor of the room trying to think. He just couldn't seeing anyone being significant to him, well besides Steve, Steve was always the exception, so she had to be significant to Steve. He gave a small smile looking back up at her, “I suppose we can be friends.” it's not like he had abundance of them just lying around so he was in no position to decline. “And don’t sell yourself short, I think you mean more to Steve then you realize, you’re definitely not ‘just colleagues’ as you put it.”

He walked into the training room and quickly glanced around to see who was there. He noticed @mariahillwithoutadoubt across the room on a punching bag. He didn’t take his eyes off her as he walked over to the punching bags. As he walked across the room he was trying to figure out who she was. She remembered her name but he knew she had some kind of significants in his life, he just couldn’t quit figure it out yet. He gave her a quick smile then turned to a bag and started swinging as he continued to try and figure out what significance she was to him. As he was punching away at the bag he couldn’t help but get this feeling it had to do something with Steve. He abruptly stopped punching mid punch and turned to her and asking, “what’s your relationship with Steve?” 

#maria #winter soldier #withoutadoubt #rp

[wintersoldierwithoutadoubt]

“Sargent Barnes...” he mumbled his name as if it were foreign to him, he hadn’t heard that name since the war. “I haven't been called that in a long time so evidently no. People know me now as the Winter Soldier.” He couldn't even see himself ever becoming the man he was back then so the name just didn't even seem right anymore. “But Steve calls me Bucky.” A small faint smile appeared on his face at the mention of Steve but as quickly as it appeared it was gone. “I believe I was on that mission as well, I'm not completely sure though, a lot has just blurred together.”

He walked down one of the many halls in the Stark Tower. He stared at the ground, his face not giving off any of the emotions that where stewing inside him; his legs taking long meaningless strides, leading him to a destination still unknown to himself. He was just walking; he tended to do that a lot lately. It helped him try to deal and compartmentalize all the feelings he had trying to break threw his hard shell. He was mumbling incoherent words, and he closed his eyes for a second, his legs still striding. He feels his body thud into something, instinctively his vibranium arm stretched out and he instantly opens his eyes and looks up to see what or who he ran into, the turmoil he was just thinking over in his head flashed on his face only for a second and then it was gone again as his normal, no emotion facet appeared again. He saw @phoenixwithoutadoubt in front of him, teetering slightly so he used his vibranium arm to steady her. “Sorry, wasn’t looking were-”, as he spoke he couldn’t but help seem to somehow recognize the woman standing in front of him. He stopped mid sentence and just starts a new one, “you look oddly familiar. Whats your name?”

#phoenix #emma #winter soldier #withoutadoubt #rp

[wintersoldierwithoutadoubt]

“Had to make sure you weren't a strange HYDRA experiment, but I'm still not convinced. So who are you? Do you work for HYDRA? And you better answer this time or I will cut you again.” He stared intently at the strange man, and gripped his knife a little to tight, wanting to use it again but held back.

He stares intently at @sebastianstanwithoutadoubt from across the room, studying the man. Did HYDRA create a clone of myself? Is this a ruse? He thought to himself. He took a deep breath and walked across the room towards the strange man, twirling a knife in his hand. Once he was close enough he swiftly grabbed the other mans left arm and quickly ran the knife over the pinkish flesh of his palm wondering if he bled the same as him. He stared at the vibrant red blood starting to puddle out from the cut in the hand. “Hmm interesting,” he muttered to himself. “Who are you and why do you look like me?!” He demanded as he looked at the man who looked almost identical to himself.

#Sebastian stan #winter soldier #withoutadoubt #rp

[wintersoldierwithoutadoubt]

“Colleagues...” he said as if a bitter taste in his mouth. That didn't answer his question, he knew they had to be more than colleagues, at least friends, especially for him to find her important within all the missing peaces in his head. He ignored her question and answered with another question, “If you’re just colleagues then what’s your relationship to me?” 

He walked into the training room and quickly glanced around to see who was there. He noticed @mariahillwithoutadoubt across the room on a punching bag. He didn’t take his eyes off her as he walked over to the punching bags. As he walked across the room he was trying to figure out who she was. She remembered her name but he knew she had some kind of significants in his life, he just couldn’t quit figure it out yet. He gave her a quick smile then turned to a bag and started swinging as he continued to try and figure out what significance she was to him. As he was punching away at the bag he couldn’t help but get this feeling it had to do something with Steve. He abruptly stopped punching mid punch and turned to her and asking, “what’s your relationship with Steve?” 

#maria #winter soldier #withoutadoubt #rp

[wintersoldierwithoutadoubt]

He stares intently at @sebastianstanwithoutadoubt from across the room, studying the man. Did HYDRA create a clone of myself? Is this a ruse? He thought to himself. He took a deep breath and walked across the room towards the strange man, twirling a knife in his hand. Once he was close enough he swiftly grabbed the other mans left arm and quickly ran the knife over the pinkish flesh of his palm wondering if he bled the same as him. He stared at the vibrant red blood starting to puddle out from the cut in the hand. “Hmm interesting,” he muttered to himself. “Who are you and why do you look like me?!” He demanded as he looked at the man who looked almost identical to himself.

#sebastian #winter soldier #bucky #rp #withoutadoubt

[wintersoldierwithoutadoubt]

“E…m…m…a.” He says her name oddly slow, trying to recollect any association he had to the name. “I don’t recollect your name, but I too feel like we’ve met before. But then again there are a lot of things I don’t seem to remember but your face seems oddly familiar.” He couldn’t put were he had seen her before but he was certain he knew her from somewhere. 

He walked down one of the many halls in the Stark Tower. He stared at the ground, his face not giving off any of the emotions that where stewing inside him; his legs taking long meaningless strides, leading him to a destination still unknown to himself. He was just walking; he tended to do that a lot lately. It helped him try to deal and compartmentalize all the feelings he had trying to break threw his hard shell. He was mumbling incoherent words, and he closed his eyes for a second, his legs still striding. He feels his body thud into something, instinctively his vibranium arm stretched out and he instantly opens his eyes and looks up to see what or who he ran into, the turmoil he was just thinking over in his head flashed on his face only for a second and then it was gone again as his normal, no emotion facet appeared again. He saw @phoenixwithoutadoubt in front of him, teetering slightly so he used his vibranium arm to steady her. “Sorry, wasn’t looking were-”, as he spoke he couldn’t but help seem to somehow recognize the woman standing in front of him. He stopped mid sentence and just starts a new one, “you look oddly familiar. Whats your name?”

#phoenix #emma #winter soldier #rp #withoutadoubt

[wintersoldierwithoutadoubt]

He walked into the training room and quickly glanced around to see who was there. He noticed @mariahillwithoutadoubt across the room on a punching bag. He didn't take his eyes off her as he walked over to the punching bags. As he walked across the room he was trying to figure out who she was. She remembered her name but he knew she had some kind of significants in his life, he just couldn't quit figure it out yet. He gave her a quick smile then turned to a bag and started swinging as he continued to try and figure out what significance she was to him. As he was punching away at the bag he couldn't help but get this feeling it had to do something with Steve. He abruptly stopped punching mid punch and turned to her and asking, “what's your relationship with Steve?” 

#Maria #winter soldier #rp #withoutadoubt

[wintersoldierwithoutadoubt]

He walked down one of the many halls in the Stark Tower. He stared at the ground, his face not giving off any of the emotions that where stewing inside him; his legs taking long meaningless strides, leading him to a destination still unknown to himself. He was just walking; he tended to do that a lot lately. It helped him try to deal and compartmentalize all the feelings he had trying to break threw his hard shell. He was mumbling incoherent words, and he closed his eyes for a second, his legs still striding. He feels his body thud into something, instinctively his vibranium arm stretched out and he instantly opens his eyes and looks up to see what or who he ran into, the turmoil he was just thinking over in his head flashed on his face only for a second and then it was gone again as his normal, no emotion facet appeared again. He saw @phoenixwithoutadoubt in front of him, teetering slightly so he used his vibranium arm to steady her. “Sorry, wasn't looking were-”, as he spoke he couldn't but help seem to somehow recognize the woman standing in front of him. He stopped mid sentence and just starts a new one, “you look oddly familiar. Whats your name?”

#rp #winter soldier #emma #phoenix #withoutadoubt

[wintersoldierwithoutadoubt]

Will stab anyone with the right price. 🗡

#winter soldier #assassin for higher #withoutadoubt #stab stab