They need to talk. Steve needs so badly to sit down with his friend and just have it out, but considering that they're on another world and he has been completely tainted by alien blood, he isn't sure where to even start. The whole thing goes so far beyond a dream that Steve doesn't even think Bucky will believe him.
Not even standing on a bridge made of rainbows leading across space towards a golden city.
It's not just surreal. Its unimaginable.
It takes quite a long time to get to the massive gates of the city, though they're thrown wide for them and all sorts of people, each and every last one utterly beautiful, have come to see what's entering their city. Their prince has long since made it through the gates and so they have all stayed to bear witness to the stragglers. Steve can just about make out their astonished whispers as the mortals walk alabaster inlaid streets towards the central palace. It takes all of his strength not to put an arm around Bucky for protection, his friend's and his own. Instead, he waves a little and wonders what's become of Bucky's friend, Stark. The guy had disappeared after his potential grandmother.
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Not even standing on a bridge made of rainbows leading across space towards a golden city.
It's not just surreal. Its unimaginable.
It takes quite a long time to get to the massive gates of the city, though they're thrown wide for them and all sorts of people, each and every last one utterly beautiful, have come to see what's entering their city. Their prince has long since made it through the gates and so they have all stayed to bear witness to the stragglers. Steve can just about make out their astonished whispers as the mortals walk alabaster inlaid streets towards the central palace. It takes all of his strength not to put an arm around Bucky for protection, his friend's and his own. Instead, he waves a little and wonders what's become of Bucky's friend, Stark. The guy had disappeared after his potential grandmother.