Oh, jeesus i did not realize it was the SAME PLACE and now it hurts SO MUCH WORSE.
It’s where Steve asked Bucky to come with him. Steve’s sitting there in the bombed-out ruins thinking about that night, about Bucky’s easy smile and the way he’d said “that little guy from Brooklyn who was too dumb not to run away from a fight, I’m following him,” wishing he could turn back time.
Bucky’s tour was up. Wounded in battle, he’d had a sure ticket home, but he stayed for Steve. Because Steve asked him. Because Steve asked him in that bar.
Steve is sitting there, in the same chair, Bucky’s chair next to him empty. He’s not just drinking to Bucky’s memory, he’s drinking with Bucky’s ghost.
The 12th Disciple
“Call him Judas if you want
but he did it for reasons
much older than silver.” (x)
Chris Pratt being the greatest father in the history of great fathers…
making my way downtown oh my fucking god where am i