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[closed] I get by with a little help from my friends
Who: Steve Rogers & Natasha Romanoff
Where: training center
When: sometime during the week if 8/13
Rating: probably safe for all parties involved.
Summary: Steve and Natasha’s daily sparring routine- Steve finally works up the nerve to share some things.
The Story:
[ They do this almost everyday. Sometime in the mid morning to early afternoon they meet in the training center (that’s apparently been named after them, although neither of them remember why), warm up, and then just go at each other.
It’s a dance, a routine that they have been doing for years now at this point. It’s a comfort, at least for Steve that in this place they can’t control, far from home, they still have this.
They know each other’s moves, their strategies, but sometimes they can still catch the other off guard. Like right know, when Natasha has his arms pinned in such a way that he can’t even use his strength to get her off, he rolls them but she’s still locked around him.
Well, desperate times call for desperate measures, and he’s wanted to bring this up for a while, he just didn’t know how. So he sort of just blurts it out. ]
Apparently last time I was here I was sleeping with Bucky.
Where: training center
When: sometime during the week if 8/13
Rating: probably safe for all parties involved.
Summary: Steve and Natasha’s daily sparring routine- Steve finally works up the nerve to share some things.
The Story:
[ They do this almost everyday. Sometime in the mid morning to early afternoon they meet in the training center (that’s apparently been named after them, although neither of them remember why), warm up, and then just go at each other.
It’s a dance, a routine that they have been doing for years now at this point. It’s a comfort, at least for Steve that in this place they can’t control, far from home, they still have this.
They know each other’s moves, their strategies, but sometimes they can still catch the other off guard. Like right know, when Natasha has his arms pinned in such a way that he can’t even use his strength to get her off, he rolls them but she’s still locked around him.
Well, desperate times call for desperate measures, and he’s wanted to bring this up for a while, he just didn’t know how. So he sort of just blurts it out. ]
Apparently last time I was here I was sleeping with Bucky.