Bucky: Nat, we need to think. How do we usually get out of these messes?
Natasha: We don’t.. We just make a bigger mess that cancels out the first one.

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Bucky: Nat, we need to think. How do we usually get out of these messes?
Natasha: We don’t.. We just make a bigger mess that cancels out the first one.
”How are you alive. How-“ Natasha started to ask, her words coming out in a tumble. ”How is he back?” Steve offered and Natasha and Bucky both turned to stare at him, waiting for an explanation."True love conquers all.” Steve finally said, through a gentle smile. Their heads' whipped around to meet the other’s gaze. Bucky just stared at her, taking in her tangled hair and wet cheeks. He'd seen Natasha everyday for the last six months and been completely unaffected by her. That was no longer the case. Bucky's insides clenched and unclenched, the ache of wanting to console her grief almost overpowering. Tony cleared his throat awkwardly. “Clearly, you two have things you need discuss. We’ll just... go-“ He grabbed Thor and Steve and steered them roughly toward the tree line.
thank you all for your kind comments and messages!!! i am very very sorry it took me almost a month to post.. i have no excuse other than writer's block which seems to be fueled by my inability to write a happy ending.
so thanks again for sticking with me through this and for putting up with all of my run-on sentences. love you guys!
seb stan picked buckynat over buckycap in the mcu and that’s the tea.
I’m shit at summaries.. Amnesia AU, Modern AU, high school sweethearts, Bucky is Delta Force, Natasha is CIA
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapter 2 is revised and up!
i’m awful at summaries it’s a modern au/high school sweethearts au idk tell me if its terrible ok
2. “You’re still the same guy I fell in love with”
i am so sorry this took so long!!! but it finally became exactly what i wanted.
#INFINITY WAR SPOILERS
fic prompts?
Bucky was overlooking the city from a deserted rooftop. It had been one year, seven months and thirteen days since he’d been pulled out of the Soul World and back to the land of the living. Since the final battle with Thanos. Since Steve sacrificed himself so they could win.
Afterward, throwing himself into work seemed like the best option. T'Challa had offered him a position as a ‘War Dog,’ Wakanda’s elite group of spies stationed around the globe, and he had jumped at the opportunity. Not only to pay back some of the debt he owed the country that had given him so much, but also to stay busy. Give his mind something to think about other than the crippling loneliness that had plagued him since Steve had died.
He had been in Toronto, looking into a tech company that wanted to purchase a large amount of vibranium, when he first began putting together the string of accidental deaths happening in Russia.
Two higher up governmental officials went down in a civilian plane crash. A neurosurgeon had an accident at a local lap pool. A Deputy Secretary of the Russian Foreign Intelligence Service had gone missing on a ski trip. The only thing they had in common was that they had all happened within a week of each other.
He had finished the job, the tech company had ended up being a front for a weapons manufacturer, and Bucky had asked for a couple weeks off to investigate.
His working theory? Someone had bankrolled a rebirth of Department X and was cleaning up after themselves.
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why are we always chasing after something, like we are trying to throw our lives away?
she’s mine