Yeahhh You Were Right When You Said I Have Bad Luck

Yeahhh you were right when you said I have bad luck

We don't talk about it

Oh my-

@proud-owner-of-americas-ass

Only you would say that 🙄

You act like a girl. Sometimes.

— @official-buckybarnes

Captain Shmatain

Are you drunk?

*Chuckles*

"Hi there"

*runs around the room like a crackhead*

@official-alpinebarnes

"Someone's got the zoomies huh"

I would un-ironically wear that

Youre getting this for your birthday

…..

I’m getting you this then

*he shrugged*

Im not most guys Wade

*wade knocks on his door (does he have a house?) in his Deadpool suit, his stash of coke in his utility belt pockets*

(Apartment)

*Steve was in the kitchen, leaning against the counter drinking a beer*

"It's open"

"I didn't see him"

*he went for the more basic choice, a basic green apple with caramel and nuts*

(time skip, a couple days after their first hang out: it was a weekend. Steve had found this cute petting zoo/apple orchard place that he thought Kaya might enjoy. The two made plans, and now here they are)

*Steve's car pulled into the gravel parking lot. The drivers side door opened just seconds after he killed the engine. He was in casual attire, a pair of jeans, a white muscle shirt and a black jacket type thing*

Kaya was filled with a sense of anticipation and joy. She had been eagerly looking forward to engaging in autumn activities, but amidst the ongoing events, it had completely slipped her mind. The opportunity to rectify this situation, especially in the company of a newfound friend, brought her immense delight.

Climbing out of the light blue car she cherished, Kaya found Steve promptly. She raised a freshly bandaged hand, causing the loose sunflower-decorated cardigan to fall back slightly. Her smile was as enthusiastic as her wave as she walked over to meet him.

@proud-owner-of-americas-ass