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U cant marvel killed him u cant kill him 2 that’s not fair!
Why can’t bucky just go winter solider on this guy and kick his ass and get his girl back !
I haven’t exactly decided how it’s going to end just yet, but Bucky can’t go Winter Soldier since this is an alternate universe fic. Plus, they’re not sure who it is yet.
The reader hasn’t gone anywhere, she’s still with Bucky.
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 thought Ellie Weber was your protector, your friend, and a trusted SHIELD agent. She was none of these things, and you were about to find out through an act of betrayal that took your breath away. Your protectors – Steve and Bucky – weren’t there to save you, in fact, no one was. Your only thought was to save your unborn baby, at any cost necessary. Your enemy’s objective was to sacrifice whomever got in the way of their plans to create the next race of Super Soldiers, and Ellie Weber was really hoping you got in the way.
Chapter Notes: So, this chapter felt weird. I had to rewrite it a bunch of times, and I think it’s because I’m much less sure of myself when it comes to action, rather than personal relationships. Hey, what can I say? I feel very lucky to not have ever been captured by an evil organization and need my superhero husband and best friend to save me. So, I’d love feedback about your thoughts on this chapter – good, bad, or in between. Oh, and ladies and gentlemen – the queen has returned – the bestest beta in the world, @MsEnglish101, this world o’mine is much better because of her.
The first thing he felt was a throbbing headache. As he tried shaking himself awake, Bucky smelled smoke, rocketing him into fight-or-flight mode. The last thing he remembered was Weber getting him, Collins, and Edwards downstairs with a story about a potential threat, being exposed to some kind of airborne sedative, and then getting a large syringe jabbed into his neck. Those thoughts ran pretty quickly through his head, as he realized how close the three of them were to the fire, and that both of his arms were tied to a load-bearing beam.
Summary: Steve Rogers never imagined he’d be going on a date with his much older boss, Tony Stark. As for Tony, he was used to wining and dining his dates, moving fast and dumping them faster. So how did Steve manage to get under his skin without so much as a kiss goodnight?
Author’s Notes: I have no idea where this came from, but I needed to get it out of my head. I also had no idea who to tag, so I grabbed a few names off of the post I made about this. If you’re interested in a tag, let me know.
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