[ even in the captain's quarters, there isn't a lot of room to maneuver. but they have no need for room when what's more important is the dwindling space between their bodies. she braces herself against him, and manages to take all her ache and sorrow over the winter soldier, over jim, and over steve thrice-fold and swirl it into these careful, thoughtful steps.
let the atroma watch. this, at least, is nothing that need be secret. even if it feels exponentially more private behind her closed door than their dance at christmas had been. as her shoulder rolls, she remembers the tapped out morse code confession. her thumb, on his shoulder, trembles. she very nearly taps him a new message. but peggy withholds herself. ]
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Date: 2016-05-16 01:29 am (UTC)let the atroma watch. this, at least, is nothing that need be secret. even if it feels exponentially more private behind her closed door than their dance at christmas had been. as her shoulder rolls, she remembers the tapped out morse code confession. her thumb, on his shoulder, trembles. she very nearly taps him a new message. but peggy withholds herself. ]