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steviebucks:

“Sometimes he’ll see the blond’s face pop up into his mind out of the blue, and then he’ll think of Hollow-Eyes and his pained, bitter smile as he sent the one he loved with someone else.”

dancing on my own by biblionerd07

brownbicon Source: steviebucks #shit on me it would be less tragic#MOVIE: CATFA#OTP: SteveBucky#q
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