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They made themselves comfortable on the pier, dangling their feet down over the edge as they watched the setting sun fade the last dregs of afternoon into true evening. The shadows stretched, turning soft and gauzy, and the insects and birds began to chatter out their evening song. A tempest of children rambled by as they lingered, calling out to Bucky as they hustled along which made him laugh and wave.
"What are they saying?" Natasha asked. "My Xhoxian is not so great yet."
"They call me "White Wolf," apparently." Bucky told her, chuckling a little. "Don't know why. I have a feeling it's Shuri's doing."
She snorted. "Don't they know your ego is over-inflated enough already?"
"Hey, I'm a decorated war hero who gave his life for his country." Bucky said with mock indignance. "And for your country too, technically speaking."
"Bullshit, Barnes. You? You are a lovesick fool who followed your equally foolish boyfriend into HYDRA bases when you could have been sent home. You might have every sap who comes through the Smithsonian fooled, but you're not fooling me, котенок."
- Part 6 of Friendship is Unnecessary
26 Aug 2019
Sometimes, when she got really low and her threadbare recreation of her old days at SHIELD wasn't enough to keep her going, Natasha would go down to the training hall and visit their old Avengers equipment. It had all been shipped over from Wakanda when they'd returned, but no one had ever taken it out of the crates. No one but Natasha on those occasions when she just… needed to visit it and put her hands on it and just… remember.
She always did so under the guise of needing to make sure everything was in working order. In case they needed it… someone needed it. She felt a little like a grave keeper in that way. Since they didn't have actual graves it was the next best thing.
Wanda's earpiece. And her armored jacket.
Clint's collection of bows, and all his fancy arrowheads.
Sam's old wings. And little Redwing in his charging cradle.
Natasha's M249 SAW. Though she never thought of it as hers. It was the one Bucky always asked to borrow, even when she kept telling him to just keep the damn thing. Especially when he changed out the grip for one that better fit his metal hand.
- Part 10 of Friendship is Unnecessary