[The word drowns out into a pained grunt and his fingers claw into the fabric of Bucky's clothes. Okay. Okay, maybe he can leave the arguing and the talking for later. He manages to stifle the screams but not the pained sounds that escape him from time to time, growing a little more frantic as time progresses. The trek seems to drag on for a lifetime if he weren't too focused on the pain to speak he'd probably be a very annoying broken record of 'are we there yet?' because oh God, are they there yet??
When they finally reach the house and stumble inside he gasps for breath before clenching his teeth, exhaling with a low, agonized growl.]
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[The word drowns out into a pained grunt and his fingers claw into the fabric of Bucky's clothes. Okay. Okay, maybe he can leave the arguing and the talking for later. He manages to stifle the screams but not the pained sounds that escape him from time to time, growing a little more frantic as time progresses. The trek seems to drag on for a lifetime if he weren't too focused on the pain to speak he'd probably be a very annoying broken record of 'are we there yet?' because oh God, are they there yet??
When they finally reach the house and stumble inside he gasps for breath before clenching his teeth, exhaling with a low, agonized growl.]
Am having. Such. A bad day.