[ Bucky laughs as he gathers his cards and it's an honest thing. ]
Weren't you afraid of getting frostbite on your dick? I'll lose a few toes before I'd let that happen.
[ He means it, too. Even if he's not using his dick lately, he wants it to function and he wants to be able to pee and also not feel what has to be the immense pain of losing a part of it. The thought has him wincing. ]
God, my feet were always sweaty, even in the snow, but no socks were worse. Trust me. I had to walk a couple of miles without mine and my feet were bleeding by the end.
[ It's funny how memory works. Sometimes he remember these little details of the war so vividly, but he still can't remember what his youngest sister's doll had looked like. It's not like he values the war more, either. His memories from his time with HYDRA are the same. Some moments are more vivid than they have a right to be. Others are so fuzzy he can't be sure how real they even are. ]
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[ Bucky laughs as he gathers his cards and it's an honest thing. ]
Weren't you afraid of getting frostbite on your dick? I'll lose a few toes before I'd let that happen.
[ He means it, too. Even if he's not using his dick lately, he wants it to function and he wants to be able to pee and also not feel what has to be the immense pain of losing a part of it. The thought has him wincing. ]
God, my feet were always sweaty, even in the snow, but no socks were worse. Trust me. I had to walk a couple of miles without mine and my feet were bleeding by the end.
[ It's funny how memory works. Sometimes he remember these little details of the war so vividly, but he still can't remember what his youngest sister's doll had looked like. It's not like he values the war more, either. His memories from his time with HYDRA are the same. Some moments are more vivid than they have a right to be. Others are so fuzzy he can't be sure how real they even are. ]