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this bullet lodged in my chest, covered with your name (i’ll be your slaughterhouse, your killing floor) by voxofthevoid for kocuria
Fandoms: Captain America - All Media Types
07 Oct 2020
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James takes a bolt of white light to the chest. He goes down and doesn’t get back up.
A few minutes later, Steve finds a teenage boy passed out in black armor two sizes too big for him.
The world’s most notorious wetwork operative is now a sixteen-year-old from the 30s. James was living with Steve, so the boy—who goes by Bucky and looks at Steve with mingled awe and wariness—is determined to be Steve’s responsibility. Natasha looks sympathetic but not enough to save him from his fate. Tony and Strange are bickering over how much of it is magic and how much is science.
Sam tries to console him.
“It’s temporary,” he murmurs, fingers locked tight around Steve’s wrist. “It’ll be fine, Steve.”
Steve believes him.
That’s a mistake. The first of many.
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Steve falls in love with a ghost—again.Series
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don’t leave the room until i come back from the dead for you (i will come back from the dead for you) by voxofthevoid
Fandoms: Captain America - All Media Types
30 Dec 2020
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Steve is struck by the posture.
Bucky sprawled on the couch, each and every time, curling into its soft embrace like a lazy cat, snuggling up to Steve whenever he could, rarely letting his feet even touch the ground. James’s spine is ramrod straight, a good few inches away from the back of the couch, and there’s tension thrumming in every line of his body, the sight so familiar that Steve would never have taken notice of it if not for Bucky.
It almost sends him to his knees, this concrete reality.
James looks up.
The eyes are the same, but the face they’re set in is older, harder, deep slashes carved into its handsome lines. Bucky looked like a boy who’d grow into a man with laugh lines, but when James’s brow furrows, it’s with a frown that threatens at every moment to morph into a scowl. He doesn’t look older than thirty, he never will, but he wears every one of his hundred years in his too-old eyes.
“James,” Steve chokes out.
It’s a greeting, but it’s also grief.
“Steve,” James returns evenly. “Good morning.”
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Steve is condemned to be haunted by men who are still alive.Series