nctushka :

☠ ⟶        ❛why would i do that, kitten?❜ the grasp against bloodied side only becomes tighter, calloused tips of strong digits digging themselves with authority against evident wound. blonde mane cocked to the side, slight purse presenting itself against supple twin-flesh, mocking, brewing with sarcastic resentment. oh, how he loved toying with the red-head, no matter what the circumstance.

                       ❛you’re completely FINE, aren’t you? so this shouldn’t pose a problem.❜  ( shouldn’t but  no doubt would ). 

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☠ ⟶        arm reached forward instantly, tips of hurtful digits digging themselves flush against opposed bicep in tightened grip, the asset unable to cease the ANGER that rose from the apparent dismissal. that wouldn’t do at all.

                  ❛---- no?❜ brows lift in mocking disbelief, hand that wasn’t bound around the red-head’s bicep lunging to grasp upon bloodied side, feeling crimson stain his hold already. ( karma for complete LIARS ).

russkiyuragan :

☠ ⟶        sharpened edging of teeth thrust themselves viciously within muscular arm, agony flourishing as crimson began to ooze, patter in looming waves against the concrete flooring beneath his feet. yet - the captain’s expression remained void ( bar the slight clenching of jawline, the urge to rip shane limb by limb only becoming stronger by the second ), he had become accustomed to far worse pain than some worthless parasite ---- his son ---- ripping a chunk of flesh straight from his arm. ❛are you done, child? do all of these PATHETIC threats somehow make you feel better when you know you’ve lost?❜ smug smirk forms against usually stoic profile, the asset ripping his bleeding limb away from opposing twin-flesh in order to tighten digits deep within shane’s locks, yanking head backwards. ❛you KILLED yourself to get away from this & you only ended up putting yourself deeper into hell ---- must sting, huh? must really fucking sting knowing that this is where you belong forever.❜

itmeanshcpe :

☠ ⟶             brash chuckle formed instantly as superman faltered upon his knees, the being that the world viewed as a GOD down & out via swift stabbing towards muscular thigh ---- it was almost PATHETIC, the man that opposed clearly nothing but a worthless roach that needed snuffing out. something that captain hydra was more than happy to carry forward, not only was it part of his mission protocol ( his doppelganger would always take priority over the kryptonian ) but holding the man of steel’s blood within his grasp, tainting calloused flesh? it was a personal goal of his own, DESTROYING what everyone else deemed to be unstoppable. not even the sudden gall from the other, frame rising upwards before wrapping strong ( very fucking strong ) grasp around broad throat caused the asset to panic, the anger that was forming within opposing optics counteracted with a smug smirk upon helmet-laced features. not a thread of FEAR running through stoic veins, not a chance. ❛fight to the death? oh, don’t you just fucking tease me, supes; you’ll get your burial, don’t worry about that. but i’m not telling you a god damn thing. guess your intimidation tactics need a little work, huh?❜

enemycorrvption :

☠ ⟶         ( no, no, no, no, NO !!! ) the soldier was giving up on him, wasn’t he? that seemed to become evident from the almost sympathetic pat that adorned steve’s shoulder, coupling words that they should just call it a day ----- WHY? a few broken ribs & busted features never stopped the smaller male in the past, when serum was nothing but a twinkle in the future & all he counted on was his bravery ( & undoubted stupidity ); so why would he allow it to stop him now? groaning from the agony that flourished, physique rose shakily from the training mat, quaint digits swiping away the crimson that oozed from the confines of his mouth, jawline hardening in baited challenge towards his handler. 

                         ❛—- hit me again, i swear i’ll keep upright ----- if you’re man enough.❜  

enemycorrvption :

☠ ⟶        ❛do you think you’ll ---- we’ll —- ever regret it? running away, i mean.❜ not that the unnamed now believed that the betrayal they had caused at the hands of hydra was a MISTAKE, but there was no question that it was all both soldiers had ever known. loyalty, corruption, murder coupling disillusionment & submission that could never be rebelled against; the ex-captain would have been lying if he declared he didn’t sometimes feel nostalgic. a pull back towards what they had escaped from, even if he knew it had been the RIGHT course of action in running.

                         ❛—- do you think we’ll ever go back?❜  

huckfiinn :

☠ ⟶         ( what was that saying the asset had heard in the past ??? don’t start none & there won’t be none ). that was the logic that causes jaw muscles to clench, drumming fingers pounding clenched FIST upon the counter-top. a threat? a warning? no, that would be letting the younger man off the hook which of course, wasn’t deserved.

                          ❛—- come here.❜