Darcy is, for all intensive purposes, P.O.ed. And Bucky is a little shit, who knows more then he lets on.
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Darcy Lewis
Word Count: 1568
Notes: pre-relationship, angst, feels, music what music, angst with happy ending, yelling, I own no characters; you’ve been warned.
“Loud, angry music, Jane! Loud, angry music! I need it, now. So scoot! Shoo! Go, go, go! Keep your science-y mumbo jumbo to yourself, today I don’t care – I need loud, angry music.” Darcy bellowed as she searched through her desk for her iPod.
“Whatever you say, Darce.”
Jane knew better than to argue with Darcy when she got into these kinds of moods.
Darcy moved around the labs, efficiently doing her work as always. She sorted data, input data, made food, and even managed to get Jane and Erik to eat regularly too. The only difference was she did so in complete silence. Almost complete silence. Her iPod was an ever present accessory. Its music played so loudly it even disturbed Jane once or twice.
I realized that anyone who’s never actually seen Pride & Prejudice (2005) dir. Joe Wright aka one of the best films in cinematic history has probably only ever seen this scene in gif form and that just doesn’t do it justice please watch this and then watch the entire film
idk who u are or where i am. if you diss pride and prejudice im comin for ur ungrateful ass. we could be standing at the alter abt to say ‘i do’ and if you say ‘ugh i hate pride and prejudice’ id fcking leave you. id walk out of my own wedding. i could be under anesthesia about to have major surgery and hear my doctor say ‘i never liked austen novels’ and id wake up just to request a different doctor. u could be the president of the united states and say ‘they’re just love stories’ and id deck you right there, right in front of secret service. im waiting and im ready to fight