Warnings: Fluff, family and relationship drama, (trigger warning) healing after a trauma, some pretty strong angst, and explicit sexual content that is NSFW 18+. SERIOUSLY.
Chapter Summary: You were man and wife. Married. It was a safe bet that things were going to get worse before they got better, and there wouldn’t be an immediate happily-ever-after, and, unfortunately you were right on both counts. A day and evening filled with love and laughter was followed by a night filled with fear and terror. Just wait – the surprises don’t end there, not by a long shot.
Chapter Notes: Wow, I wrote this in like 2 days! I can’t believe it. I hope it doesn’t seem silly or stupid. I would love to hear what y’all think about this chapter – too far-fetched? (I mean, when you’re working off the premise of being married to Captain America, that is). Thanks for reading, I love hearing from all of you – it reinforces me and makes the time I spend on writing seem much more worthwhile. All my thanks – Steph
You took a deep breath as you slid into the backseat of the car, with Weber and another agent in the front seat. Your dress was wrecked, but you still had your jewelry, which was what was most important to you. You were silent as you were driven to the compound, and grateful that neither agent tried to start a conversation. After a short ride, you pulled up the entrance, lit like a high school football stadium. Dr. Cho’s assistants were waiting for you as you pulled up, and had clearly been briefed on what had just happened. Weber followed behind you towards the medical wing, but the doctor’s staff told her Helen wanted to see you alone, and that it would not take long. Though Weber voiced her displeasure at letting you out of her sight, she agreed to meet up after she did what she needed to do.
Summary: The three times Bucky watches over Lucy, and the one time she watches over him. Prompts: “Haunt me” from this prompt list (requested by @the-canary) and “top of the head kisses” from this prompt list (requested by @caplansteverogers) Words: 965 Warnings: would you look at that, none. A/N: Bucky’s POV!!!
Brooklyn, New York
1934
Steve didn’t show up to school again, which wasn’t surprising. He was sick often, and even though he would insist he was fine, he’d have to stay home cause he was just too sick.
What was odd was that Marjorie hadn’t shown up either. Even when Steve was sick, she would show up only to go home and take care of him after. He always made sure she went to school even if he was sick.
As soon as school let out, I made my way to their apartment. Something must really be wrong if she had to stay home. I didn’t bother knocking, just grabbed the key from where I knew it was and unlocked the door.
Warnings: Fluff, family and relationship drama, (trigger warning) healing after a trauma, some pretty strong angst, and explicit sexual content that is NSFW 18+. SERIOUSLY.
Chapter Summary: There were many obstacles to getting there, but it was finally the day. Stephanie and Steve were going to be married. Not even last-minute bad guys and missions could derail this….or could it? Agent Weber’s objective remains the same – to get the final missing element to complete the Super Soldier serum. Whether she had to kill or kidnap to get it, it didn’t matter – she needed to complete the mission she and her brother were born to fulfill. Will Steve and Steph ever be free of his nightmare?
Chapter Notes: Hi all! This chapter was, as always, supported and crafted by @MsEnglish101 – the best beta ever. I hope you like where this goes. I’d love to hear your feedback and comments – I read every single one and love to hear different perspectives. Thanks so much for reading and stay tuned – the story ain’t over yet!
Ellie Weber woke up before her alarm, as usual. She sat up in bed, stretched, and smiled – today was the day. It was the day that a lifetime of service by her grandfather, father, her, and her brother – to Hitler, HYDRA, the Hand, SHIELD – was finally going to be rewarded. Today was the last of Captain America’s life, giving rise to the first day of a new race of warriors. Whomever got in the way of finishing her mission would not live long enough to regret their decision.