Winter Soldier
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Winter didn’t answer, his shoulders shifted barely an inch, not quite a step forward, but not still either.
The metal of the muzzle glinted under the lights—silent, unmoving, oppressive.
There was no threat in his posture, but there was something curious behind that silence.
" ..."
The metal of the muzzle glinted under the lights—silent, unmoving, oppressive.
There was no threat in his posture, but there was something curious behind that silence.
" ..."
May 30, 2025 at 7:44 PM
Winter didn’t answer, his shoulders shifted barely an inch, not quite a step forward, but not still either.
The metal of the muzzle glinted under the lights—silent, unmoving, oppressive.
There was no threat in his posture, but there was something curious behind that silence.
" ..."
The metal of the muzzle glinted under the lights—silent, unmoving, oppressive.
There was no threat in his posture, but there was something curious behind that silence.
" ..."
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"𝕳𝖊𝖑𝖑𝖔, 𝕸𝖔𝖗𝖘𝖊𝖑𝖘..."
⌞ 𝙴𝚗𝚍𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝙷𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛
𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎
𝙳𝚊𝚠𝚗 𝚘𝚏 𝙼𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚌. ⌝
𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝖀𝖕𝖘𝖎𝖉𝖊-𝕯𝖔𝖜𝖓 𝕸𝖆𝖓 𝕳𝖚𝖓𝖌𝖊𝖗𝖘
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⌞ 𝙴𝚗𝚍𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝙷𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛
𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎
𝙳𝚊𝚠𝚗 𝚘𝚏 𝙼𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚌. ⌝
𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝖀𝖕𝖘𝖎𝖉𝖊-𝕯𝖔𝖜𝖓 𝕸𝖆𝖓 𝕳𝖚𝖓𝖌𝖊𝖗𝖘
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May 25, 2025 at 4:28 PM
"𝕳𝖊𝖑𝖑𝖔, 𝕸𝖔𝖗𝖘𝖊𝖑𝖘..."
⌞ 𝙴𝚗𝚍𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝙷𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛
𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎
𝙳𝚊𝚠𝚗 𝚘𝚏 𝙼𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚌. ⌝
𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝖀𝖕𝖘𝖎𝖉𝖊-𝕯𝖔𝖜𝖓 𝕸𝖆𝖓 𝕳𝖚𝖓𝖌𝖊𝖗𝖘
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⌞ 𝙴𝚗𝚍𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝙷𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛
𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎
𝙳𝚊𝚠𝚗 𝚘𝚏 𝙼𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚌. ⌝
𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝖀𝖕𝖘𝖎𝖉𝖊-𝕯𝖔𝖜𝖓 𝕸𝖆𝖓 𝕳𝖚𝖓𝖌𝖊𝖗𝖘
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"Maybe I'm nervous because if I screw up, the world might end!"
a red robot with a yellow eye and the word trust on it
ALT: a red robot with a yellow eye and the word trust on it
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May 12, 2025 at 9:51 PM
"Maybe I'm nervous because if I screw up, the world might end!"
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Winter stared at the man in front of him, what did the file call him? Barnes? Winter didn’t remember what Colossus had said — if it mattered, he’d remember.
"..."
He just kept staring, something about the guy … Felt familiar. Like looking at a piece of himself.
Winter stared at the man in front of him, what did the file call him? Barnes? Winter didn’t remember what Colossus had said — if it mattered, he’d remember.
"..."
He just kept staring, something about the guy … Felt familiar. Like looking at a piece of himself.
May 30, 2025 at 5:16 PM
@outofthechair.bsky.social
Winter stared at the man in front of him, what did the file call him? Barnes? Winter didn’t remember what Colossus had said — if it mattered, he’d remember.
"..."
He just kept staring, something about the guy … Felt familiar. Like looking at a piece of himself.
Winter stared at the man in front of him, what did the file call him? Barnes? Winter didn’t remember what Colossus had said — if it mattered, he’d remember.
"..."
He just kept staring, something about the guy … Felt familiar. Like looking at a piece of himself.
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March 20, 2025 at 6:55 PM
// I need to play more here cause I LOVE ULTIMATE SAGA
May 30, 2025 at 5:06 PM
// I need to play more here cause I LOVE ULTIMATE SAGA
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May 3, 2025 at 5:18 AM
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"In a world full of fish be a shark"
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October 17, 2024 at 5:24 PM
"In a world full of fish be a shark"
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// ARGH the ultimate series is so good!!
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May 3, 2025 at 5:01 AM
// ARGH the ultimate series is so good!!
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Logan remained still, his stance unwavering.
His sharp eyes tracked the small human approaching, but no command had been given to strike, so, he remained docile.
His gaze shifted to Spider.
His sharp eyes tracked the small human approaching, but no command had been given to strike, so, he remained docile.
His gaze shifted to Spider.
No no no! No killing! Please.
Ben shrugged with a deep sigh. Man, what was he gonna do with this guy?
He beckoned, and started walking down the street.
"Oh my God! It's SPIDER-MAN!" a bystander cried.
"And Wolverine! Oh my God! Can I please have your autograph?"
He ran up to Logan with a pen.
Ben shrugged with a deep sigh. Man, what was he gonna do with this guy?
He beckoned, and started walking down the street.
"Oh my God! It's SPIDER-MAN!" a bystander cried.
"And Wolverine! Oh my God! Can I please have your autograph?"
He ran up to Logan with a pen.
He barely understood a word Ben was saying, but he nodded anyway.
" 👍"
Why couldn’t Ben have coffee where he wanted? Who did Logan need him to kill?
" 👍"
Why couldn’t Ben have coffee where he wanted? Who did Logan need him to kill?
March 14, 2025 at 11:20 PM
Logan remained still, his stance unwavering.
His sharp eyes tracked the small human approaching, but no command had been given to strike, so, he remained docile.
His gaze shifted to Spider.
His sharp eyes tracked the small human approaching, but no command had been given to strike, so, he remained docile.
His gaze shifted to Spider.
😶❓ . . .🍃❓
"Oh hey, it's you again. You bring some money this time?"
@gwen.quill.blue
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March 14, 2025 at 10:49 PM
😶❓ . . .🍃❓
The words echoed in his head, but they didn’t fit, didn’t settle, Justice? That was just another leash, another excuse people used to pretend they were different from the ones they hunted, he had seen too many men preach justice with blood on their hands.
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Matt could feel his heart beat, his sweat in the air. He could feel that silent question.
“Nobody deserves death.. I try and use Justice, to fight.
Killing just makes it all worse..”
“Nobody deserves death.. I try and use Justice, to fight.
Killing just makes it all worse..”
❓🤔
Logan tilted his head slowly to the side, his eyes narrowing in a mix of curiosity and frustration, the cold metal of the muzzle pressed against his face as he stared, waiting.
The words wouldn’t come—they never did, only the weight of the question hung in the air.
Why not kill?
Logan tilted his head slowly to the side, his eyes narrowing in a mix of curiosity and frustration, the cold metal of the muzzle pressed against his face as he stared, waiting.
The words wouldn’t come—they never did, only the weight of the question hung in the air.
Why not kill?
March 14, 2025 at 10:33 PM
The words echoed in his head, but they didn’t fit, didn’t settle, Justice? That was just another leash, another excuse people used to pretend they were different from the ones they hunted, he had seen too many men preach justice with blood on their hands.
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