uuuuum, one of the “Disney Women” is Kuzko from The Emperor’s New Grove.
Kuzco is princess.
[The kiss made him smile, prompting him to rest his head on Steve’s shoulder.] You always say that. You’ve done plenty to deserve me—and better. You should know that by now.
[ His eyes slipped shut as Steve’s lips met his skin once more and he relaxed.] Will do.
Eh- I still ask that question on a near daily basis. [He gave a mischievous smirk, kissing those brown curls he’d always loved.]
Good. [It was a murmur as he shifted, moving to wrap his arm around the other and pull him just a bit closer before.] I love you. [He spoke softly, nestling his face into Bucky’s hair.] So much.
[ Bucky smiled at him before leaning up and pressing a kiss to his cheek. ] What did I do to deserve you, hmm? Thank you. [ He thought that Steve’s willingness to listen was more than he could ever ask for. Listening to the kinds of things he had to tell wasn’t something everyone would be so accepting about. And because he loved Steve so much, he wanted him to know…]
I’m sure, Steve. [ He grinned a little bit. ] Maybe you can come with.
[Steve flashed a small smile back, turning his head just in time to press a kiss on his husband’s cheek before he pulled back.] You’re always welcome, love. And the better question is what I did to deserve you.
[His smile was gentle this time, tilting his chin up to place a kiss to Bucky’s forehead.] Alright. Just tell me when.
I’ve reblogged thia a trillion times. And ill do it 5trillion times more.
that woman’s laugh is EVERYTHING
madame zeroni can’t hold it in
[ His eyes fell onto Steve’s hand and he gave it a gentle squeeze. ] Thanks, love. I know I can come to you about it, it’s just…I want to—it’s just weird. And a little hard. But talking would probably help.
[ He shook his head. ] No, it’s okay Steve. I can handle it, I’ll take care of it. Shooting someone in the head is somethin’ that I know I don’t need right now and if I actually tell him why, he should back off.
Talking would probably help. [He repeated, nodding his head and giving his lover’s hand a squeeze back.] But I understand- just know, when you’re ready, I’m always here. [Sure, it wasn’t much.. but it was all he could think of. Bucky was more than just his husband, he was his lover, his best friend and the one thing he cherished most in the world. He just wanted the other man to know he was always here when he needed something, and even when he didn’t.]
You sure? [He asked gently, thumb rubbing over Bucky’s knuckles.] Want me to come with when you talk to him? Or just come in at least?