When people in movies run directly away from the train / boulder / truck / etc instead of just like, taking two steps to the side of it
OH NO A GIGANTIC TREE FALLING OVER *runs away directly along its length*
Bucky knows what’s up
{ Demons } run when a good man goes to war
Night will fall and drown the { sun }
When a good man goes to war
{ Friendship } dies and true love lies
Night will fall and the dark will rise
When a good man goes to war
{ Demons } run, but count the cost
The battle’s { won, } but the child is { l o s t }
After effects
I’m sorry in advance. Please don’t be mad. I had this rough idea in my head and just figured out where I wanted to go with it. Read the fic after the cut. I’m sorry for any typos.
additionally, I CANNOT GET OVER Steve’s fucking Sadness Errands that he keeps running around DC, like, his schedule literally goes
6 AM: jogging
7:15: unburden soul to total stranger, lacking better options
3 PM: visit own museum exhibit to stare at the Dead Best Friend Wall
4:30: attempt meaningful human connection with sole surviving contemporary; fail due to Alzheimer’s
6 PM: dinner for one
7 PM: contemplate own loneliness, probably
