Marvel rp: Post-Civil War ENDGAME SPOILERS

(Ikr? XD
Bucky: //literally having a fit of confusion// seriously. Is she okay?
Cap: //shrugs// I've come to realize that that's normal for her
Bucky: //face palm// oh good I thought I was going crazy //sarcasm//
XD)

Blazkowicz

Blazkowicz watched her for a very long moment, blinking at the electricity that flew from her fingertips. "Are you okay?" He finally asked. There was certainly no change in emotion, but there was a subtle hint of concern with the creasing of his brows. He slowly reached forward, gently touching her shoulder. He didnt say much else- he'd be darned if he let her go.

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Alyona

Alyona had reluctantly let go of Bucky of course, giving a little smile to him before they were off to their room. She gave a silent sigh through her nose, having paced herself to walk beside Steve and sending a worried glance up at him. Her brows twitched, listening to the soft snort from Natasha as she rolled her big brown eyes at Steve before walking ahead. The red head slowly walked down the steps, her hand gently resting on the railing before she came to a stop at the bottom of the stairs.

"I think she was referencing mint chocolate chip to me you goof," Alyona told Steve as she gently nudged his arm with a small shoulder. She went down the stairs with a small struggle before Nat gently plopped a jacket around her shoulders.

Natasha

Natasha had gently set a jacket around Alyona's shoulders, giving a soft and motherly frown. "You and Steve both. Takin on big men and going in over your heads. Its a great thing Bucky was there," she told her as she gently patted her silver locks and sent Bucky a small but kind look.

She softly chuckled at Steve's comment about cleaning up, her hands pushing into her own pockets before she walked on ahead slowly. "Well I'll save the vanilla bucket just for you Steve. I'm not worried about you gainin any calories with your fast metabolism," she commented softly and gave a sly smile before turning ahead and walking towards the room.

It wasnt long before Alyona burst in and gave a soft, "Hand over the mint!" In declaration and pounced onto the mint chocolate chip bucket. There, she took a spoon and wriggled onto one of the plush beds and scooped a spoonful into her mouth.

Clint

Clint was perched in the room, fully aware of the fact what had gone down. In fact, he was inside eating a small bowl of ice cream and slowly chewing on the melting delicacy while waiting. So much so that he awkwardly sat there beside Wanda. His eyes turned, watching as the others finally returned and gave Steve a pointed look (much like this: <_< ) before he looked at the last person.

"Glad everyone is in one piece," he commented softly then as he licked the bottom of his bowl and his nose earned a spot of chocolate

Tbh i was debating between falcon or clint and i love the avengers assemble clint (and his pickles) that i took clint instead haha

I also lost it at the part where tony screams in the distance while amber chases him like yes

Tbh i legit had to look for things i wanted. Like i dont mind, but theres really only 5 or 6 items i want

As well, ASK FOR ALL THE MCU!!!!!!!!!!

Hahaha

(Yeah it's so hard to pick xD I have some books and comics on my list as well, but I feel like I should buy it all myself instead of making my mom buy it all xD
Literally, my Christmas list: mcu nuff said xD)

Bucky
Bucky stood in front of the fridge and looked at Amber for a solid two minutes before saying anything. "First off, do you know what icecream is left in the freezer beneath your butt? And second, who are you again?" he asked. "Seriously, I don't think we ever really met. It's been a long day." He dragged a tired hand across his face, and then, realizing there was blood on his hand, he quickly held it behind his back.

(XD)

Bucky
"Oh, that's appealing," he said under his breath. He rolled his eyes and looked through her legs and into the freezer. "Mind passing me the last bit of chocolate and a vanilla?" he asked. "I'd grab it myself, but... yeah, no." He leaned against the counter. "Nice to meet you. I'd introduce myself, but - and let me put this as humbly as I possibly can - I'm probably the most recognizable one here... And thanks for the invitation. Next time I feel the urge to throw you out the window, I'll remember I have your permission to do so." He gave her a straight-faced smile.

Haha im kinda the same way omg

Hahaha ik ik!!

But its just hilarious like bucky no xD)

(XD xD XD)

Natasha passed a look to Steve as she sat on Clint's free side. "Sorry, im not a certified person to clean wounds. You should see her handiwork," she answered him with an arch of her brows. She then looked to Clint, shaking her head at her usual companion when he gave her a soft, "what?"

Alyona looked from Natasha to Steve. "Just because i didnt come atop of the fight against..." She hushed for a moment as she looked at the pinkening towel. "Anyhow, ive had to help patch up my own scar. Ive taken out bullets before. Dont tell me to rest- youre the one that needs it Captain," she stated with a huff and gave him a look that said not to argue

With that she gently nudged his hand and towel away to peer at the wound.

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Clint snorted at Steve and Amber. "Okay yes I've had women head over heels for me before my wife and my wife is quite lovesick with me," he stated proudly before he gave a warning growl at Amber. "Why I oughtta.." He got up, preparing to pounce as Natasha snickered beside him. "Just cause youre a newbie doesnt mean i cant hush you! You're too proud arent yea?" He asked as he narrowed his eyes at her

Bucky:
Bucky awkwardly grabbed the tubs of icecream and began to walk towards Steve. The vanilla was for him (meaning Steve). He looked over his shoulder. "Yeah, you're probably going to regret it," he said, grinning. "But we're on the same team and you just supplied me with tubs of icecream, so I wouldn't worry about it." He turned back around and sat down in the chair beside Steve. "I have your icecream. Figured you'd want it when you're all patched up."

Steve
Steve rolled his eyes and watched Natasha go away. Then he turned to Alyona. "I'd talk back to you and tell you that I'm over 70 years older than you, but I'm sure you won't hear it." He leaned back and tried to relax. "I've patched myself up before, too," he said. "Heals pretty quickly once the bleeding stops... But thanks. I don't trust myself with wound-control right now." He glanced over at Bucky and sent a silent thanks. The icecream would be much appreciated.

Alyona glanced up to him. She let a little coy smile cross features. "и семьдесят лет, с маленьким увлечением Наташа," she answered quiet enough for him to hear, mostly because she knew Natasha would be all over her i she did. Clearing her throat, her gaze turned over the wound as she gently cleaned around the wound. Once done, she carefully let her hand rest on his pale skin and she tenderly pushed the tweasers into the wound.

Her brows furrowed as she concentrated, her lips pursing for a brief moment. Minty hues shifted as she gently opened up the tweasers. Her other hand gently used the towel to pat the excess liquid away, taking in a soft breath. She could see a tint of silver, and she flinched when the tweasers slipped. Hands shaking slightly, she went back to gently cleaning up around the wound and then went to grab at the bullet

Edit:
Okay Cap! Have fun and have a good night!

и семьдесят лет, с маленьким увлечением Наташа;

Its direct translation is

And seventy years, with a little passion for Natasha.

I originally put in with a seventy year old with a passion for natasha
Like she thinks he has a crush on Natasha

omg yes; blazko: 'yes you are. Im over 100 years old kiddo'

Clint huffed, looking up at her. Twisting his arm, he plucked up his bow, picked an arrow and lifted it up. "Ill take you out first." He then fired. A soft dart hit Amber on the nose, a soft laugh escaping his lips as his eyes alit up in amusement. "Ha!" He then scrambled about, hoping to avoid being pounced on