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Billy Kaplan ⬤ Marvel 616
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[zoomandboom]

[Tommy had been hanging around in the apartment. But he'd gotten bored and gone out for a while to people watch and also try to find food. Which he'd done so he comes back in with his usual blur of speed and slam of the door, already talking when he threw on the brakes enough to be visible again, a box with a dozen bright-blue doughnuts in his hand.] Hey so this guy gave-

[Tommy registers Billy half dressed and Some Guy. Standing with him. Lifts blond eyebrows.] Huh. OkayshouldI go back out? Who are you? [Despite the fact that Billy is, technically, older than him now and also practically a god, Tommy is slightly protective of his twin since he heard about what went down before he got here.]

[sidecars]

[ The hell? ]

Bucky Barnes. [ So there, buttercup! He's giving you the once over, too! And, to be fair, he's a little disturbed by what he's seeing. ] and I'm a guest here.

[ Unlike some people who just strut in to another person's apartment like they own it!! Certainly not Bucky. ]

[zoomandboom]

[Oh. Yeah, he's heard about Bucky Barnes. Okay. Cute. But Tommy still thinks it's kinda missing something without the metal arm and the guns. Plus the bondage gear outfit he had going on for a while. Still had? Tommy has no idea what the fuck anyone is wearing these days. He was on office duty and then he was gone, what the fuck does he know? Anyway, either version is going to technically be a million years old so Tommy would go for the older one with the arm. Not that he'd have opportunity anyway.] Okaywell I live here. So hey. Doughnut?

[Tommy forgets the introducing himself part - it's usually obvious anyway if anyone knows Billy - and just holds out the box of garishly blue pastries.] So what? ShouldItakeback off? Did you never hear of the sock on the door thing, dude?

[sidecars]

A gentleman hangs a tie. [ After that haughty comeback, he shamelessly takes a donut from the box and bites into it. ] and I'm here on business, anyway.

[ Goddamn this donut is good holy shit. He's already eyeing another blue glazed as he munches on the one in his hand. ]

[actualwizard]

[ Billy had been watching the exchange in amusement until Bucky mentioned hanging a tie. That’s when he chokes on the donut he’s just started eating. ]

No one is hanging anything on the door. [ He says it between coughs. He wasn’t even sure if Bucky knew what that meant. Did people hang ties on the doors in the 40s? ]

Bucky this is my brother, Tommy.

[zoomandboom]

[Tommy's eyebrows climb.] Yeah but thenyouhave to own a tie. [He watches Bucky devour the pastry.] Hey, good. So what's the blue? Is it like, jellyfish goo or something weird, or justfooddye?

[He looks over at Billy.] Dude. Hang SOMETHING, I don't want to run in on you bareassed in the kitchen or wherever. [He could also just not assume Billy would bang anyone in the kitchen, but nah.

He snorts at the introduction, waving with the doughnut box before dropping it on the counter.] Think he probably figured that out. Sameface.

[sidecars]

Oh yeah, you're twins. [ He says it through a mouthful of donut. What's left of the donut he waves at Tommy. ] So is the white natural or did you just age faster?

[ Also, don't ruin his donut jones right now with your weird jelly talk! Jeez, he's trying to eat here! ]

[actualwizard]

[ Billy is really trying to resist the urge to facepalm at them. ]

Its naturally white, he gets it from our uncle.

[ And then he turns his attention to Tommy. ] I'm not having sex in the kitchen. I don't need a sock.

[zoomandboom]

Sort of. Now Billy's old and also we're reincarnated soul twins who have different parents. So we make no fuckin' sense. [Tommy says cheerfully.] Seriously though, what does the blue taste like?

[Tommy rolls his eyes at Billy.] You're not NOW, doesn't mean never. I'm just saying. If you don't WANT me runninginonanything, then use a sock. Or a tie, if you're a weird old-young guy.