Yeah, the name’s Bucky. You might know me as the guy with the metal arm or the Winter Soldier. Not the proudest part of my resume, but it’s mine. I’ve been through... a lot, and if you're looking for someone to keep it cool under pressure, I’m your guy. You won’t find anyone more committed to fixing things than me, but don’t mistake that for soft.
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And if you're asking if I can be trusted? I'll put it this way: I'm not the same guy who went on missions for Hydra. But I'll let you figure that out.
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After Endgame, the Avengers split. The team is fractured, but the legacy continues, with Sam stepping up as the new Captain America.
The Thunderbolts.. I never thought I'd be on a team like this. Never thought I'd be standing here with people who, for most of my life, I considered enemies—or worse. But here we are. And, honestly? It’s complicated. Everything with the Thunderbolts is complicated.
I’m gonna say this once, and I mean it—please respect my boundaries. I’ve been through enough shit to know where I stand, and I’m not gonna let anyone cross the line. I’ve set these rules for a reason, and it’s simple: treat people the way you wanna be treated.
If you can’t handle that, if you can’t show respect for who I am and what I’ve been through, then we’re done before we even start.
I’m not here to be your punching bag, and I’m not here to play games. I’ve had enough of people pushing me around or trying to make me bend to their will. So yeah, respect my space, respect my limits, and don’t expect me to let you get away with anything less than that. You don’t like it? Tough. This is who I am, and I’m not changing for anyone.
I’m done dealing with people who don’t get it. If you can’t respect my boundaries, then you can keep walking. Simple as that.
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From soldier to assassin, to congressman, to the goddamn President of the United States. Never thought I’d end up here, but after everything—after Val found me, after the Thunderbolts, after fighting my way through politics—I made sure the right people held the power.
And through it all, I found my way back to Natasha. We fought, we lost, we survived. And in the end, we chose each other. And now we have a family.