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Character solidifying!

1. How does your character think of their father? What do they hate and love about him? What influence - literal or imagined - did the father have? 2. Their mother? How do they think of her? What do they hate? Love? What influence - literal or imagined - did the mother have? 3. Brothers, sisters? Who do they like? Why? What do they despise about their siblings? 4. What type of discipline was your character subjected to at home? Strict? Lenient? 5. Were they overprotected as a child? Sheltered? 6. Did they feel rejection or affection as a child? 7. What was the economic status of their family? 8. How does your character feel about religion? 9. What about political beliefs? 10. Is your character street-smart, book-smart, intelligent, intellectual, slow-witted? 11. How do they see themselves: as smart, as intelligent, uneducated? 12. How does their education and intelligence – or lack thereof - reflect in their speech pattern, vocabulary, and pronunciations? 13. Did they like school? Teachers? Schoolmates? 14. Were they involved at school? Sports? Clubs? Debate? Were they unconnected? 15. Did they graduate? High-School? College? Do they have a PHD? A GED? 16. What does your character do for a living? How do they see their profession? What do they like about it? Dislike? 17. Did they travel? Where? Why? When? 18. What did they find abroad, and what did they remember? 19. What were your character’s deepest disillusions? In life? What are they now? 20. What were the most deeply impressive political or social, national or international, events that they experienced? 21. What are your character’s manners like? What is their type of hero? Whom do they hate? 22. Who are their friends? Lovers? ‘Type’ or ‘ideal’ partner? 23. What do they want from a partner? What do they think and feel of sex? 24. What social groups and activities does your character attend? What role do they like to play? What role do they actually play, usually? 25. What are their hobbies and interests? 26. What does your character’s home look like? Personal taste? Clothing? Hair? Appearance? 27. How do they relate to their appearance? How do they wear their clothing? Style? Quality? 28. Who is your character’s mate? How do they relate to him or her? How did they make their choice? 29. What is your character’s weaknesses? Hubris? Pride? Controlling? 30. Are they holding on to something in the past? Can he or she forgive? 31. Does your character have children? How do they feel about their parental role? About the children? How do the children relate? 32. How does your character react to stress situations? Defensively? Aggressively? Evasively? 33. Do they drink? Take drugs? What about their health?  34. Does your character feel self-righteous? Revengeful? Contemptuous? 35. Do they always rationalize errors? How do they accept disasters and failures? 36. Do they like to suffer? Like to see other people suffering? 37. How is your character’s imagination? Daydreaming a lot? Worried most of the time? Living in memories? 38. Are they basically negative when facing new things? Suspicious? Hostile? Scared? Enthusiastic? 39. What do they like to ridicule? What do they find stupid? 40. How is their sense of humor? Do they have one? 41. Is your character aware of who they are? Strengths? Weaknesses? Idiosyncrasies? Capable of self-irony? 42. What does your character want most? What do they need really badly, compulsively? What are they willing to do, to sacrifice, to obtain? 43. Does your character have any secrets? If so, are they holding them back? 44. How badly do they want to obtain their life objectives? How do they pursue them? 45. Is your character pragmatic? Think first? Responsible? All action? A visionary? Passionate? Quixotic? 46. Is your character tall? Short? What about size? Weight? Posture? How do they feel about their physical body? 47. Do they want to project an image of a younger, older, more important person? Does they want to be visible or invisible? 48. How are your character’s gestures? Vigorous? Weak? Controlled? Compulsive? Energetic? Sluggish? 49. What about voice? Pitch? Strength? Tempo and rhythm of speech? Pronunciation? Accent? 50. What are the prevailing facial expressions? Sour? Cheerful? Dominating?

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     ❛ There are things from the Winter Soldier days that I'm       just remembering. Weapons left in the field...dangers I       can still prevent. I think maybe that's the path...a way       to the redemption I've been looking for. ❜

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“Hello?” A familiar heartbeat. Strong and steady. Matt knew him. Bucky Barnes. They’d met before but not in this mask. Not the mask of Matt Murdock the harmless blind man but that of Daredevil. “Who’s there?”
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           BUCKY GLANCES UP FROM his phone, almost running directly in to the other man. “ sorry pal, didn’t see you there. i was actually lookin’ for matt murdock? --the website says it’s this address?  he asks, shrugging. “ need a lawyer and i figured he might be able t’help. 

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                     GIVING HER HEAD A SHAKE her hair fell back over her shoulder before she looked back over to james. her gaze narrowed and her fingers quickly curled around the wallet which she opened.  shit ….  she whispered exhaling heavily.  so square one then. she muttered tossing the thing into the ground. 
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          JAMES PINCHED THE BRIDGE of his nose and sighed heavily. “this means another week in russia where we’re already wanted by the fuckin’ kgb,” he muttered. he contemplated making contact with steve to get some backup but hill had trusted them with this mission and he didn’t feel like asking for help when he’d only been back at things for a little while. “square fuckin’ one,” he sighed. “let’s get back to the safehouse and regroup.”

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           "I BELIEVE HE’S DEAD NATALIA you can stop hitting him now,” he sighed as he nudged the body with his foot before he bent down to look for the man’s wallet. when he found it he looked inside to see the name. “Fuck! He’s a decoy...which means our target is still out there,” he grunted as he stood and tossed the wallet to her.

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scandal sentence starters aka lots of angst, sex, and murder.

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It’s only day 2 for this shirt, and these panties are fresh from the dryer. ❞ ❝ I don’t need you to forgive me. I haven’t done anything wrong. ❞ ❝ I’ve always forgiven you until now. ❞ ❝ I can never tell if you’re lying. I can never trust my gut when it comes to you. ❞ ❝ Are you spying on me? You don’t trust me? ❞ ❝ How do I choose the box to bury my friend in? ❞ ❝ If he dies, he can’t talk. Dead men tell no tales. ❞ ❝ When you walk in here, you make me hope. Hoping is bad for me, so do not come back here unless you are back for good. ❞ ❝ When it’s your turn, you can talk, but right now, be quiet. Let yourself be kissed. ❞ ❝ It’s always his turn, despite the fact that I’m the one you like to ride, that I’m the one that makes you moan, that I’m the one who reaches you in places that he can’t begin to touch. ❞ ❝ We can hide in the shadows or we can stand in the light. ❞ ❝ I’m not gonna live in your apartment, waiting to service you. I have things to do. I’m busy. But, I did book a nice hotel suite for booty calls. ❞ ❝ Do you actually think I give a damn what anyone thinks of me anymore? ❞ ❝ A broken heart is a broken heart; to take a measure is cruelty. ❞ ❝ You can’t summon me. You are not in charge of me. ❞ ❝ Did you think I’d want you back? ❞ ❝ I am less than interested in whatever it is you have to offer. ❞ ❝ You thought I would be dragged in here and I’d lay eyes on you and I’d gasp, and I’d rip off all my clothes and crawl on my knees over to you and beg you to take me, that I’d be some kind of sad porn fantasy. ❞ ❝ I could have anything I wanted, and I wanted you. You can laugh at it and make fun of me, but the truth is, nobody else wants you. ❞ ❝ I’ve lost too much. I’ve given up too much. I’m not even a person anymore. ❞ ❝ I’m not like you. I’m sorry you miss me, but I’m not like you. ❞ ❝ Why are you picking a fight with me today? ❞ ❝ You’re thirsty, but you’re not here for a drink.❞ ❝ You’re here because you want what you’ve been fantasizing about ever since you left the other night. ❞ ❝ I can give you what you want just the way you want it. ❞ ❝ You either go home alone and try your own hand at quenching that thirst or go upstairs with me and replace that dry lump in your throat with something much more satisfying. ❞ ❝ Trust me; I will be the one standing over you when you die. ❞ ❝ You keep secrets from me. You make me feel small. ❞ ❝ Burying yourself in work isn’t always the best thing when you lose someone. ❞ ❝ I’ve got enough blood on my hands already. ❞ ❝ Don’t ever leave me like that again. I almost didn’t survive. I almost died without you. ❞ ❝ You have been waiting for this moment from the second I got in bed with her. ❞ ❝ It doesn’t matter what the truth is, does it? The only thing that matters is that I put my hands where you think they don’t belong, and now I’m in chains. ❞ ❝ I am going to have you destroyed. ❞ ❝ He’s a predator, an animal, a killing machine, and just because you’ve decided to turn a blind eye to that doesn’t make it any less true. ❞ ❝ I think you want me to be guilty. Guilty lets you hate me for things you’re not allowed to hate me for. ❞ ❝ If there’s any part of you, any part of you at all, that believes that I’m telling you the truth, you’ll help me. ❞ ❝ You may have never heard what it sounds like when she wakes up screaming from a nightmare, but I have, and it’s awful. ❞ ❝ The truth is like the sun. You can shut it out for a while, but it’s not gonna go away. ❞ ❝ Since us bitches have got to get through this dog and pony show, I’m gonna need you to sit down, shut up, and follow my lead. ❞ ❝ Is she right about you having nightmares? ❞ ❝ Don’t let love cloud your judgment. ❞ ❝ We both know in the end you’re not going to choose me. And that’s okay. I want you to know, I need you to know, not choosing me is okay. ❞ ❝ I keep my promises. I will watch the life fade from your eyes. ❞ ❝ I love her. Does that matter to you at all? ❞ ❝ It stops you every time, the arrogance, the need to swagger, to show everyone who you are. ❞ ❝ True power hides in plain sight. ❞ ❝ You and I are ruined. We don’t have a chance now. Too much has happened. ❞ ❝ I know you’re trying to be rational, and I understand why, but you can’t pretend this is okay. ❞ ❝ I mean, I figure we have two choices here - we can either pretend this unbearable sexual tension doesn’t exist, or we can address it head-on. ❞ ❝ You are beautiful. The face that launched a thousand ships. ❞ ❝ What is it that is so special about you? You have so much power over him. He revolves around you. ❞ ❝ He needed you. He was in pain. He wanted to die. ❞ ❝ I could protect him from everyone. Except you. ❞ ❝ I wanted to shoot him. I didn’t, but I wanted to. I wanted to kill him. I wanted him dead. ❞ ❝ I’m very powerful, you know. Some women would find that a turn-on. ❞ ❝ Let’s just say I’m in a giving mood tonight. ❞
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        hey, grandpa, how about you stop eating like an old man and have some pizza like someone born after the great depression. ” 
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          pizza was invented well before my time, he mutters, but he grabs a slice of pizza from clint anyways.  if you don’t stop callin’ me grandpa, i’m gonna kick your ass.

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“I’m attempting to anyway,” he teases with a slight grin. “I might not know what I’m doing exactly, but if you say it’s working then I’m inclined to believe you.” The young mutant smiles, reaching for his beer and icing up his hand to keep the drink frosty.
Bobby shrugs, ditching his phone and smiling back at the other. He leans in close, not because it was loud but because he wanted to. “So I’m a mutant, you know that. X-Man, second ever, OG represent,” he chuckles softly. “Uh, well I handle the school’s financials because I’m a registered accountant, went to school in LA for that. I run the math department when I’m not a full time super hero, and I also run Warren Worthington’s personal books for some side cash amongst some of my other friends. I’m good with numbers, with calculations. And I know a perfect 10 when I see one,” he smirks, winking at the other.

bucky chuckles lightly and puts his drink down. “i would never have pegged you for someone who enjoys doing math,” he muses. since bobby was already leaning in close, bucky takes the opportunity and slides his arm around the other man’s shoulder, pulling him in even closer. he tells himself it’s because he’ll have an easier time hearing, but both of them know that the bar isn’t loud enough for that excuse.

“so besides math, what do you enjoy doing? --Or are you just so into all the numbers that it’s how you spend your free time too?” he asks with a cheeky grin. 

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bucky was his best friend, his brother, and had been there through the worst times of his life. losing him had been like losing a part of himself and finding out that he’d survived that fateful day had been a shock that he’d not been prepared for. he’d spent days walking through the smithsonian, grieving the life he’d had and the best friend he’d lost. seeing him that day on the bridge set him on a course that led him to where they were currently; talking about whether or not bucky had been worth saving. steve had known the moment he found out bucky was alive that he was worth saving. he’d risked everything for him and if necessary he would continue to risk it all. this man was the only thing he had left from his life and he would always go to the ends of the earth for him. but how to get that across to bucky? how to prove to him that he would always be worth it no matter what?
he didn’t know. his friend had been through hell, he’d been forced to be a weapon for decades and he’d never had a choice in what he could or couldn’t do. and of course there was zemo, the fact he was blackmailing his friend to rip apart his team and force them into the fight in siberia. so much had happened and in the end they were still together. somehow he needed to figure out how to free his team but at the moment he needed to focus on bucky. “of course we are, jerk. till the end of the line, right?” the nickname was one that curled around his heart and was one that he missed. steve hadn’t thought bucky would remember that name but hearing it fall from his lips had another smile pulling at his lips. it gave him hope that things might actually be okay between them.
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feelings bucky’s hand slip into his own his eyes flickered down to their now laced fingers. he’d always felt something for his best friend but given the time they’d grown up he couldn’t ever say anything. now, though, the world had changed and it was okay for something like that to happen. yet steve was afraid of losing his best friend by admitting such a thing. was this bucky’s way of telling him it was okay? that he’d felt he same way? he didn’t know and there was only one way to find out; confess that he was okay with it.
“it’s more than okay, buck. i — it’s something i’ve been thinking about for a long time.”

it hadn’t been very long since bucky had regained his memories of the life he once had but now that he could remember every moment he spent with steve before the fall, it felt like he was so much closer to how they were before. bucky remembered living their life in an apartment that was too small, barely living week to week with money, but loving it all the more because he got to live with his best friend. beyond that though, even back before steve became captain america, bucky had known that his feelings for steve were not platonic. instead bucky had held back as he watched steve from a distance, choosing to date woman after woman to try and get the man he couldn’t have off his mind.

but now the times were different and he could be honest with steve about how he felt and what he wants. can’t he? just when bucky began to worry about steve not feeling the same, he heard that steve had been thinking about them for a long time. bucky couldn’t believe his luck that for once in so long, something was going his way.

a soft grin grew on bucky’s face as he finally glanced up to steve. “does this mean i can finally take you on a date, punk?” he asked, gently rubbing his thumb gently across Steve’s knuckles. “because there’s an italian restaurant open in brooklyn that’s been there since before we were able to afford it and i’d love to take you,” he whispered.

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“plus a first date would give me an excuse to ask for a first kiss.”

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“why would- never mind.” tony nodded his head and pushed his hands inside his pockets. no matter what he chose to do there would still be others out to get bucky. it wasn’t worth staying mad at a man who had had no choice over his decisions or actions. his parents were dead and nothing would change that, if it hadn’t been bucky it would have been someone else. they’d both been tortured in different ways, perhaps they had a little in common after all. despite his reputation tony didn’t like to think he was as selfish as people thought.
“you could uh-” he scratched the back of his head and looked to the ground for a second. “you can stay with me if you want. i’ve got plenty of room and i wont get in your way. obviously its your choice, but you don’t need to go disappearing. nobodies after you right now, so lets keep it that way, huh? i’ve got the best security going.”
whether bucky took him up on the offer or not at least he had attempted to help him out. he didn’t want to pressure him into staying, but he wanted to be able to help in some way. “i could even take a look at your arm if you want.”

bucky had considered the conversation about over now that tony had confirmed that he had no plans to make bucky pay for the lives he had taken, because frankly no one could punish him as much as he was already punishing himself. but then tony offered him the chance to stay at the tower where he would be safer, and would have the chance to repair his arm which had been in agony since siberia.

“you…you’d let me stay here with you after all that happened? wouldn’t you be worried that i’m just playing the part of wounded innocent — that brainwashed was all just a game?” he asked. of course bucky knew that deep in his heart, he was himself again but what if someone found a way to reset him again and bring the winter soldier back to the front of his mind. but on the same hand, bucky knew that his only other alternative was finding a spot on the street and it was getting to be winter.

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“if it’s not too much trouble, i’d really appreciate just a bed somewhere. i’m working on being an actual citizen again so i can pay rent,” he offered.

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