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Bucky Barnes ([personal profile] advanced) wrote in [community profile] fossilised 2017-07-06 12:28 pm (UTC)

[She makes him buy both the condoms and the flattering tight pants, as well as a shirt that sets off the blue of his eyes, and talks him out of a tie (seriously, Steve, this isn't the 1940s). She also gets him some nice new sheets for his bed, a shampoo that smells like coconut and a body wash that compliments it. A haircut is the last thing on the list, just to make him properly neat and tidy.

After that, there's nothing much for her to do except drop him home and wish him luck, more sincerely than she's done anything yet.

Bucky has spent an evening also worrying about what he's going to do, rummaging through his pathetic backpack of clothes to pick out an outfit he hasn't worn since before he shipped out, and sorting out the dog. She makes too much noise on his floors, something that grates through him with every step, and she ends up having to fulfil her duties by bringing him out of a panic attack by the time night sets on.

Come morning, Bucky is ready. His hair is washed and neatly brushed, though left loose, and he's wearing dark jeans that look as if they've been painted on for how tight they are, and a leather jacket over a pale t-shirt. Yasha has also been brushed up to look good, now all he has left to do is pace until Steve comes to knock for him.]

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