Asks from the heart

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ask questions from the heart: the original flavor Finally! You can ask all the questions about matters of the heart, love, and romance that have been burning that hole through your curiosity. Ask away! Delve deep! Nothing is off-limits! Except for that. RULES ○ Comment with your character. ○ They're asked love-adjacent and related questions!

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[assholic]

I think that sounds like a pretty good night in.

[They were walking past a place that didn't have a line, but she knew had both iced and hot coffee, and she gestured for him to go ahead of her.]

I want to get the best view of the house, so go on, Buttzilla. Waggle that tail for me.

[endof_theline]

To start with.

[He is James Bucky Barnes. He is no longer the Winter Soldier, and he has a life with his beautiful wife, Jessica Jones. He's very much reminded of that when she gestures for him to go ahead and makes a comment about his butt. He smiles a little more at that, shaking his head as he goes in ahead of her, maybe with a little more swish to his hips to show his ass off for her.]

[assholic]

[The fact that he played along had her laughing, and she followed him in, coming in close to give his ass a playful squeeze.]

Oh, to start with indeed. God, you're hot.

[endof_theline]

[ It's hard not to smile when she laughs, and it clears some of the cloudiness in his head. Moving an arm back around her, he squeezes her. ]

Glad you think so. Are you gonna get one of the super sweet frilly coffees?

[assholic]

Nope. Just a vanilla iced frappuccino. I'm a simple girl with simple tastes.

[Him being happy was where she wanted him, so she could relax her hold on jadedness and play nice.]

[endof_theline]

Vanilla iced frappuccino- sounds a little frilly to me.

[He teases, but when he gets to the counter he orders two of them, cause hey why not. He might as well try a frappuccino too.]

[assholic]

Keep that up and I'll buy you a sexy tutu, then we'll see who's frilly.

[She snagged her drink when it came, slurping it at him and making a pleased sound. Because it was delicious, James.]

[endof_theline]

I bet you absolutely would!

[He laughs, snagging his coffee as well, tasting it.]

That's surprisingly good. Never had one'a these before.

[assholic]

Damn straight.

[She watches him sip his, glad that he liked something as simple as a mixed iced coffee.]

See? Not everything modern is frivolous. Or, at least not uselessly frivolous.

[endof_theline]

Yeah- you're right. Sometimes it's just nice.

[And even if he doesn't need it, it's okay to want it. She's starting to get him used to that idea too.]

It's totally dessert, though. Dessert coffee.

[assholic]

[She's still got a long way to go so that he feels he can indulge in things. But she's got nothing but time.]

It's not something I want first thing in the morning or after a hangover, but in the middle of summer when I'm feeling sassy, I'm having it.

[endof_theline]

[ He's getting there, slowly but surely. ]

Like right now? Are you feeling summer sassy?

[assholic]

I'm feeling... warm. I wouldn't say no to going home so I can see if I can dig out my old bikini. Lounge around in that for awhile while I drink my iced frap. Watch you in your tutu...

[endof_theline]

Or maybe we can lounge around naked instead.

[He waggles an eyebrow at her, then goes back to sipping.]

[assholic]

I would not be against lounging around naked. You do it pretty well. Ooh, with the harness, I can finally join the helicopter dick crowd. We can have contests.

[endof_theline]

[ That makes him laugh enough to nearly snort the frappucino out of his nose, his eyebrows shooting up again. ]

Oh my god.

[assholic]

[Grinning, she took a few steps with her hips swinging, like she had it already attached.]

To impress a chick? Helicopter dick. Choppa choppa choppa.

[endof_theline]

[ He's still laughing as he steers her out of the coffee shop, shaking his head. ]

Now that you mention it, the guys in my unit would do that constantly. It was fucking hilarious.

[assholic]

Oh god, tell me you had dick wars. I need a dream, James. Dick war dreams.

[She leaned into him, grinning as they walked. This? This was a better way to spend the day.]

[endof_theline]

Your dream is finally gonna come true, cause that's exactly what we had. Full on dick wars.

[This is definitely much better. He feels lighter, back to how he's been feeling a lot more often lately.]

Had to pass the time somehow, you know?

[assholic]

[She was trying to picture a camp full of young, dumb males, all of them with their dicks out trying to beat each other with them. It had her staggering as she laughed, bumping into him.]

Jesus christ. There has to be a reenactment. I challenge you to a dick war, Barnes.

[endof_theline]

Yeah? You really wanna go there, Jones?

[This is ridiculous, and he kinda loves it.]

You're on.

[assholic]

I'll be on. On you like white on rice.

[One asshole wasn't going to ruin her night. Not when he was opening up and starting to step into the world like he was actually a part of it.]

love it when i think I hit post but didn't lol

[endof_theline]

Can't wait, babycakes.

[He snickers. Their night is far from ruined. It was just minor dent, not unfixable. It's so much easier to get out of his own head with her around. Out of his head and into the world.]

or when you hit post but the site glitches. bueno.

[assholic]

Babycakes? Babycakes!? Oh, you're getting it for that, sugartits.