I think I'm a clone now
Who: ippotsuko and bucky_cap
When: Saturday
Where: Bucky's apartment
Summary: It's time for a father-son discussion about guilt issues! Because their body counts are ridiculous.
Rating: PG-13?
Warnings: Discussion of brutal murder, Accelerator's mouth.
Something had been bothering Accelerator.
With everyone busy dealing with the aftermath of the takeover, he hadn't really bothered to bring it up to anyone. Why should he, anyway? He was content to withdraw into his new room instead. He wasn't really all that social, anyway--even if the people here were beginning to change that.
But Bucky was different from everyone else. Bucky was someone Accelerator was close to like he'd never been with any other person. And Bucky was definitely someone that could relate to this particular problem. He was still a little disgusted with himself for how emotionally dependent he'd become on his adoptive father, but he still found himself walking to his new apartment, completely unannounced. If Bucky was busy he could just come back later or something. And fuck Bucky's roommates. He didn't really give a damn about them and whether or not he inconvenienced them at all.
Never one for politeness, he pounded loudly on the door a few times as soon as he arrived.
When: Saturday
Where: Bucky's apartment
Summary: It's time for a father-son discussion about guilt issues! Because their body counts are ridiculous.
Rating: PG-13?
Warnings: Discussion of brutal murder, Accelerator's mouth.
Something had been bothering Accelerator.
With everyone busy dealing with the aftermath of the takeover, he hadn't really bothered to bring it up to anyone. Why should he, anyway? He was content to withdraw into his new room instead. He wasn't really all that social, anyway--even if the people here were beginning to change that.
But Bucky was different from everyone else. Bucky was someone Accelerator was close to like he'd never been with any other person. And Bucky was definitely someone that could relate to this particular problem. He was still a little disgusted with himself for how emotionally dependent he'd become on his adoptive father, but he still found himself walking to his new apartment, completely unannounced. If Bucky was busy he could just come back later or something. And fuck Bucky's roommates. He didn't really give a damn about them and whether or not he inconvenienced them at all.
Never one for politeness, he pounded loudly on the door a few times as soon as he arrived.