'"No, Sam, you're on vacation. Phone it in, let someone else do it."
"Bucky, it's an hour. We can go check it out, then stop at mine and get my stuff and be at the airport by five, half five at the latest. We've got time."'
Narrator: it did not take an hour.
...OK, so this is a The Falcon and The Winter Soldier (TFATWS) fic because I am trash and have run out of effs to give. 😘
It's Thursday, I'm tired, let's get some comics-y superhero-y goodness!
Warning: pet death
One of my cats died this week.
My beautiful boy had a seizure in my arms, and never fully came back. We had to take him down the vets to ease his journey.
It's Thursday, I have had a truly awful week, let's get some comics-y superhero-y goodness!
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The world is a total mess, but it's OK, just keep going.
There's war and floods and famine and disease, but it's OK, just keep going.
The things that bump in the night are real, but it's OK, just keep going.
'He feels faint himself, his head swimming with a startling lack of oxygen. Stars peek through the leaves ahead, and he turns his eyes upwards, counting them over and over again.'
Never have I been tested so much by my 'if it's well-written, I must rec' rule...
...I genuinely didn't know whether to rec this fic.
It's Thursday, I am freaking tired, let's get some comics-y superhero-y goodness.
