[The once frigid tundra of Bucky's mind has begun to boil over just in time for Sam to cover them. Sinking into the bond and venturing deeper into Sam's mind allows the heat to grow distant, like a warm oven. Sam's mind is, as always, stunning, a wash of brilliant hues and Bucky can't help but bask for a moment before settling further. He can feel the warmth of his body ocer the bond, still burning away, but at this distance, it's far less suffocating and inescapable.
Bucky keeps to himself in his own way in Sam's mind, if such a thing is possible, not wanting to enjoy the comfort too much.]
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Bucky keeps to himself in his own way in Sam's mind, if such a thing is possible, not wanting to enjoy the comfort too much.]
( Yeah. )