They can focus on pulling Bucky back together later, after this is done - right now it's enough that he can feel the pieces of him there in their broodbond, enough that there's still something of him left instead of having it all scattered to the wind. He doesn't - he doesn't know what he'd do without Bucky's presence, he thinks absently, doesn't know how to exist anymore when he can't feel him there, but that doesn't matter.
This matters.
Sam breathes, focusing in on the gear that's the sticking point. He changes his phrasing, going for a smaller shift instead of a complete change, something it might accept a little easier and loosen the way. ]
(Reach out to me before you do anything else. You'll know how.) [ It's written in them both. ]
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They can focus on pulling Bucky back together later, after this is done - right now it's enough that he can feel the pieces of him there in their broodbond, enough that there's still something of him left instead of having it all scattered to the wind. He doesn't - he doesn't know what he'd do without Bucky's presence, he thinks absently, doesn't know how to exist anymore when he can't feel him there, but that doesn't matter.
This matters.
Sam breathes, focusing in on the gear that's the sticking point. He changes his phrasing, going for a smaller shift instead of a complete change, something it might accept a little easier and loosen the way. ]
( Reach out to me before you do anything else. You'll know how. ) [ It's written in them both. ]