"We lay ourselves parallel to the sky, perpendicular to tree roots. We try to battle light pollution the same may I try to battle everything beneath my ribs." - Nhixxie; n.t; nikka ursula (26) (wpg, CAN)
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plantbucky:

okay but Steve coming home to Bucky fast asleep on the bed, and their son next to him, wrapped in a blanket and nested inside Steve’s shield 。◕ ‿ ◕。

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