𝘚𝘵𝘦𝘱𝘩 𝘙𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴 (
dysmorphics) wrote2026-01-03 02:28 pm
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it's you and me up against the world, it's you and me
I don't need a parachute, baby if I've got you
Baby if I've got you, I don't need a parachute
You're gonna catch me,
You're gonna catch if I fall
( 🎶 )

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In the meantime, she walked over to join him on the couch. She turned her head to smile at him, then reached out to run her fingers through his hair and straighten out some loose strands. After that she held up her wrist. "Need a hair tie?" She was wearing two, with a spare for him.
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Then, because he was so much taller than her, he slid off the couch to sit on the floor in front of it. In that position, not only would she be able to pull his hair back for him easier, but when he found somewhere to order from he could show her dress options and whatever easier, letting her just watch over his shoulder.
And that's what he did. He picked Walmart simply for ease of delivery and the fact that they had everything there--like a modern, lower quality Sears since Sears didn't seem to be around any more (but they also sold food)--and as she played with his hair he showed her different dress, coat, boot, and undergarment options on his phone screen over his shoulder. At that time of year it was definitely getting cold out, so Bucky even encouraged her to get some tights or something.
Once they had something picked out he placed the order--paying the extra charge to get it delivered faster--and set his phone aside before relaxing even more against the couch. "Alright, you should have your starter outfit in an hour."
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For one, there were so many options. Despite being unable to see color properly, there were so many options that decision paralysis eventually sank in. In the end, price became the determining factor, though she almost refused to choose anything since none of the items were in the price range she was accustomed to. She even said she was just going to transform more of Cap's old clothes into dresses and such, anyway there was a sewing kit in the bedroom that she could use. Money wasn't an issue, but it was still too much for her to stomach.
He solved the problem by choosing whatever she showed some interest in — she'd asked to look closer at several items until she learned what part of the screen showed their price tags — and tilting the screen away from her when it was time to pay. She'd probably have had an asthma attack if she'd seen the fee to expedite the delivery.
"Is it really okay?" she still asked after the order was placed. One of the reasons she never thought he would ever be interested in her, especially on the marriage front, was because she knew she would be a burden financially with her poor health.
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Because of when they grew up, the two of them should know how to make do with things, and how to budget when needed. But it didn't seem like it was desperately needed any time soon.
Then he thought of something. He picked his phone back up and pulled up their order, then the dress. Bucky could tell she particularly liked that dress, and it had only been a little over $30. "I looked up the, uh... inflation rates-" it just took him a second to think of the word for that. "-a while back, when I was first learning how to use my phone to learn things, and I was so thrown about the price of everything."
He then turned the phone so she could see the dress. "If you saw this for two bucks in a store back during the war, would that have shocked you as much? Cause when I looked into it, I found out that a dollar back then is worth almost twenty bucks now."