❨𝑹𝑬𝑰𝑮𝑵 . . . 𝑏𝘰𝘰𝑘 𝑖 ❩ ﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌ ━━━ 𝚂𝚃𝙴𝚅𝙴 𝚁𝙾𝙶𝙴𝚁𝚂 / ❛ everywhere she goes, 𝙚𝙫𝙞𝙡 𝙢𝙚𝙣 𝙙𝙞𝙚 and we 𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙚𝙧 for it ❜
━━━━━━━━━━━━ ∘༄⋅° 𝐓𝐖𝐎, 𝒖𝒍𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒏'𝒔 𝒃𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒉
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𝙲𝙷𝙰𝙿𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝚃𝚆𝙾 !
𝙽 𝙴 𝚆 𝚈 𝙾 𝚁 𝙺, ❨𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴 ❩
DIANAHAD RETIRED to bed, mumbling about killer heels and tight armor. They all understood though. They knew she was still saddened by the fact she had seen Bucky — and fought him — and he didn't recognize Steve or her. Tony asked why she was so sad about a man, and Steve explained in the simplest way. 'War-time sweethearts.'
'War-time sweethearts.'
That was all they were. They never were really boyfriend and girlfriend, she was possibly a woman Bucky had fallen in line with and just wanted a piece of ass to tag. That was it. No more. He was probably going to dump her as soon as the war ended and she returned back to Paris and him and Steve to Brooklyn. But it wasn't true. He kept a ring in his best pocket at all times, kissing it before every mission and every death-defying stunt they had to perform, planning to propose to Diana as soon as the war is over.
He knew what he was going to do. He planned it out.
Stage one: end the war. Stage two: kiss Diana hard and passionately while he scooped her up in his arm. Stage three: drip to one knee and pop the question. Stage four: if she said yes, he would take her to a nice dinner and enjoy a milkshake with her. He would order a salad for her — he remembered that she had told him she was a vegetarian due to being able to talk to animals. It felt too personal for her to eat one of them. Stage five: go back to his apartment and make sweet, slow love to her as he whispered promises and notes of love into her ear.
These things he had planned out with Steve, and yet he never got to do it. When he was being brainwashed by HYDRA, they broke the diamond off the ring and melted the metal and used it in his arm. You could still see the small circle on a certain spot. He stared at it in confusion each time. Why hadn't they smoothed it over? Until one day, when the real Bucky poked through, he realized they wanted him to remember her.
