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#TFATWS SPOILERS
soldier-miles · 6 months
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"I'm a Black man carrying the stars and stripes. What don't I understand? Every time I pick this thing up, I know there are millions of people out there who are going to hate me for it. Even now, here, I feel it. The stares, the judgement, and there's nothing I can do to change it, yet I'm still here. No super serum, no blonde hair or blue eyes. The only power I have is that I believe we can do better. We can't demand that people step up if we don't meet them halfway. You control the banks. Shit, you can move borders. You can knock down a forest with an email; you can move a million people with a phonecall. The question is, who's in the room with you when you're making those decisions? Is it the people you're going to impact? Or is it just more people like you?
"I mean, this girl died trying to stop you and no one has stopped for one second to ask, 'Why?' You've gotta do better, Senator. You've got to step up. Because if you don't, the next Karli will and you don't want to see 2.0. People believed in her cause so much that they helped her defy the strongest governments in the world. Why do you think that is? Look, you people have just as much power as an insane God or a misguided teenager. The question you have to ask yourself is, 'How are you going to use it?'"
-Sam Wilson | The Falcon And The Winter Soldier -S1 EP6.
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buckyr00s · 2 years
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joaquin torres sending sam wilson a selfie after getting the lights knocked out of him is hilarious. 😭🥺 protect this man at all costs
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also... the "#important" LMAO idk if I should blame the writers or just accept the fact that joaquin torres is a dork
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askstevella · 2 months
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How did Steve react to John Walker…. 🫣
Well…let’s flashback to that moment in the living room/kitchen shall we?
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*walked into the hallway, just finished washing the dishes instead of using the machine with a grin* “Alright dishes are clean! Hopefully, no more dirty dishes until dinner time haha. If anyone needs me, I’mma be on the couch…might even take a nap.”
*He hears Stella response with a simple ‘Okay!’ from the bathroom pausing the shower for a moment, as he heard for the kids voices hearing the sound of video games and toys rattling around upstairs. Then Steve enters the living room and sits comfortably on the couch, turning on the TV and flipping through channels.*
“Alright.” He says laying comfortably on the couch, flipping across the TV guide finding any entertaining movies or shows to watch until Channel 7 titled episode caught his eye, “…hm?”
The moment he clicked on the specific selected channel, the news anchor spoke about The New Captain America, which intrigued but confused Steve because he remembers giving Sam the opportunity to be Captain America, yes, but he think he would remember a text message from his old friends about being presented to the damn world as the new heroes.
He was on retirement and tried to stay relaxed about world news, he deserves the most rest of all after serving for so long with great pride.
But nothing prepared Steven Grant Rogers for the face among his TV screen, as he heard his wife’s footsteps entering the living room freshly bathed in sweatpants watching him. She asked him what happened but he only pointed to the TV screen as the words John Walker appeared next to the title of Captain America..
“Who the f- is that?!” He cursed muttering loudly.
His jaw dropped onto the literal floor, as a million thoughts ran across his head.
1) Who was that? That’s not Sam!
2) Why was he carrying my freaking shield (or should I say a copy of it)? Matter a fact, where is my Shield?! I might show this man a Brooklyn beat down.
3) How did the US say yes to this?!
4) I’mma need a drink!
Let’s just say, it took all of Steve’s strength to not leave his nice home and call Natasha. They were trying to retire, yet this stuff happens. Thankfully Sam and Bucky handle, giving them insight on their current status.
However that didn’t stop Steve to sneak out of the house at one point (Stella was not happy about that!!) to help them after a call from Bucky. This man got tears in his eyes hearing that Sam will be Captain America officially.
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graktung · 2 years
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Impulse - Karli Morgenthau
who: karli morgenthau x fem!reader
warnings: none
summary: karli proposes to you
A/N: send in requests now!! <3
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It was late in the camp. You and Karli had night shift, so had to keep quiet, not that you did. You kept the fire going since it was getting colder by the day, especially at night- blankets wouldn’t be enough. Your head rested on Karli’s shoulder as you hummed along to the low music coming from your battered phone…
“Wanna get married?” You knew Karli was impulsive, but it was never something that took you more than 5 seconds to agree to…
“What” You replied in disbelief
“Do you wanna get married? To me?” She repeated, “I mean, I have a little money saved up that we could use to get a couple rings and we can find a church or something-“
You cut her off with a smile; “Kar- are you proposing to me?”
Karli looked up at you, only just processing what she had been insinuating. She glanced down for a minute, worrying you that she’d changed her mind, but when she placed her eyes on yours again you knew…
“Our lives are so unpredictable, but I love you, and that’s never gonna change; there’s nothing you could do and no one that can pull us apart. We’ve been through so much shit that we shouldn’t have had to, but we were together no matter what it was, and I knew it would all work out. So yeah, I guess I am proposing to you, and this is definitely not how I imagined doing it” You smiled at the knowledge of her having thought about this before “But y/n y/m/n y/l/n I love you, forever, so will you please marry me?” You immediately jumped on her, tears forming in your eyes as you said yes over and over again, repeatedly pressing your lips against hers.
“I love you Karli Morgenthau. Always” You were both teary-eyed and laughing at the impulsiveness of the event, “Wow I never thought I’d see you so sappy, Morgenthau” You laughed, playing with her.
“Shut up”
“Never”
You ended up waking the others by accident, being too loud so early in the morning, but as soon as they found out, they didn’t care what time it was, declaring celebration. So you partied the night- well morning- away with your family, and in the arms of your favourite person…
A/N: part two?
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belovelle · 2 years
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warning: tfatws episode 6 spoilers
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NO WORDS CAN EXPLAIN THE FEELING I HAVE WHEN I SEE SAM WILSON IN THAT CAP SUIT 😭🖤💙❤️🤍
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marvel-girl-13 · 2 years
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endings and beginnings
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Warning(s): Avengers: Endgame spoilers, my take on Bucky, my take on the MCU, feelings of abandonment
Word Count: 1316
Summary: Steve pulls Bucky aside to tell him of his plan to go back to be with Peggy while returning the Infinity Stones and to pass the shield on to Sam. Takes place in between parts 1 and 2 of Black and Blue (my AU).
Using Prompt #672 (“I am not going to like this, am I?” “Probably not.”) and Prompt #816 (“The world doesn’t need me.” “But maybe I do.”) by @creativepromptsforwriting. Permission to reblog, @creativepromptfills.
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Bucky inhaled slowly through his nose, taking in the calm air of the forest. The gentle sounds of the birds and the lake against the shore reminded him of Wakanda, easing his old bones. The Starks’ cottage was peaceful, despite the tinge of sadness that hung in the air. The silence that carried was necessary, as they all mourned the loss of a great man. Everyone was beginning to part ways following Tony Stark’s final farewell, the final calm to the storm that had been the war against Thanos.
For the first time in a while, Bucky had a moment to just��� breathe. Eden had come over to nestle against his side, arms wrapped about his waist. He returned the embrace without hesitation, his eyes briefly shutting and nose finding its place in her auburn hair. Eden had stayed back during the funeral, giving those who had known Tony best their time. Bucky was unaccustomed to this calm, but he could feel himself melting into the warmth that was Eden. This was their first moment alone together since the battle, and his body naturally desired her to be close. It was also the first time they had displayed affection outside of Wakanda. Initially, Bucky hadn’t been entirely sure how to react to her presence being so near. But with the Decimation having separated them for a blink of an eye and then thrown them into an intergalactic war for the ages, he couldn’t help but be so relieved that they were here together.
He was the first to kiss her next, tilting her chin upwards with a hand to permit their lips to meet. Bucky closed his eyes, savoring her familiar taste that he hadn’t realized his body had longed for. He could feel Eden melding into his form in response, and for a heartbeat, the world included only the two of them. When they parted, she ran a hand through his hair and down across the scruff on his cheek. “Before you know it, you’ll have locks as long as mine,” Eden murmured with a smirk.
Bucky released a soft chuckle. He briefly heard footsteps and looked up, noticing Steve off to his left. He could see that his old friend looked thoughtful and serious, staring off across the lake and beyond. Eden’s gaze followed Bucky’s, easily picking up on his next move. “I’ll see you later,” she said gently in his ear. Bucky’s brow furrowed slightly as he looked back at her, his initial instinct to seize her hand. Eden gestured faintly with her head in Steve’s direction, giving him a knowing look. Only then did he let go, allowing her to pull out from his grasp.
Steve turned slightly at the sound of Bucky moving through the grass to his side. He smiled a little, watching his old friend’s gaze follow until Eden was out of sight. “You two have grown to be pretty close,” he commented.
Bucky’s cheeks flushed a little. “Yeah,” he answered as he turned his attention back over to Steve.
Steve’s smile grew, but there was also something in his eyes that Bucky couldn’t quite place. “I’m happy for you, Buck,” he said.
Bucky wasn’t sure what to say to that. He felt as if he talked further about his happiness, something he always considered too good to be true, it would disappear. So he said nothing, watching the ripples on the water with Steve. Silence hung in the air between them, but it was not an uncomfortable one. “How are you holding up?” Bucky asked gently, tucking his hands into his jacket pockets.
Steve’s expression became a bit more serious then. “Hanging in there,” he replied. Out of the corner of Bucky’s eye, several meters away, sat the setup for time travel that had helped bring them all back. He was both intrigued and terrified of the contraption, partly because of its immense importance. “When do you return the stones?”
“In a few hours.” Bucky nodded. The pair was quiet once more. He could sense that Steve had something else to say, but he waited patiently for the other to speak. He knew his friend too well for him to try and keep any sort of secrets from him. Steve would tell him eventually but in his own time. Now, whether or not Bucky would like what he was to hear was a whole different story. “How are you feeling?” he asked, turning more to face his friend.
“Tired,” Steve replied with only a second’s hesitation. Bucky knew that he meant it. It was a single word, but there was a weight to it that resonated with him. Steve then went on to disclose that he was planning on giving Sam the shield, passing on the Captain America mantle. Bucky knew that the two of them had become very close while he had been the Winter Soldier. Added with the fact that Sam had certainly earned Steve’s respect and trust over the years, this news did not surprise him entirely. “And…”
He watched Steve closely when he paused again. Bucky knew there was more to come, but for some reason, he found himself forcing out a small chuckle in the interim. “I’m not going to like this, am I?”
“Probably not,” Steve answered, the corner of his lips turning upward briefly. He let out a small sigh before their gazes met. “Buck,” he went on. “I think… it’s time for me to go home.”
Despite how Bucky had been steeling himself for whatever was on his old friend’s mind, his heart still felt as if it had become wedged between his ribs. He shut his eyes for a moment, dropping his head slightly as he considered what Steve was telling him. He didn’t know what to say.
Bucky opened his eyes as Steve began to speak again. “The world doesn’t need me.” Bucky’s breath caught in his throat. He was able to keep his expression stoic, but his gaze glittered as he stared intently at his friend. “Not anymore.”
“But maybe I do.” The statement was out before Bucky could even think about it fully. But he found himself not regretting saying it aloud nor that his hurt had now risen to the surface of his features. His jaw was set, but his tense brow softened beneath Steve’s unwavering gaze.
“Buck…”
A part of him wanted to argue with his friend, to try and convince him to not make this decision. But it made Bucky feel selfish, this intense desire to preserve his newly repaired world. He knew deep down that Steve, regardless of his victories, had never been fully satisfied. They had only been reunited for a little while before and after the Decimation, but he did understand that there were parts of Steve’s heart that had never fully recovered from his losses
That knowledge didn’t make this moment any less painful or infuriating, but it at least allowed Bucky to grasp why his old friend would choose to leave him. Their time spent reuniting after so many decades apart was still way too short, but how could he keep Steve from returning to his happiness? While Bucky was sure that his old friend was truly glad he had found his place at Eden’s side, it only made those gaps in his own life ache considerably. And he deserved love just as much as Bucky did, if not more so.
“Well, I guess we’ve reached the end of the line.” Bucky was able to make his tone light, but his jaw tightened against the lump in his throat. He clapped a hand on Steve’s shoulder, two sets of watering blue eyes meeting. There was so much else Bucky wanted to say and to thank him for, but the words were lost to him. Instead, he savored this peaceful moment enjoying his friend’s presence for the last time.
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astraphel · 2 years
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just now starting phase 4 of marvel stuff and finished wandavision and tfatws and WOW - great shows but also
Bucky getting his arm poked off by Ayo was peak comedy.
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tfatwsiguess · 2 years
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“They slapped a bandaid on Bucky’s trauma and think he’s all better now”
“Why didn’t they make it Captain America and The White Wolf? That would’ve made more sense.”
Y’all-
Episode six was clearly Sam’s episode. They’re on two different journeys personally and Sam just made the huge decision to be the mascot of MeriKKKa.
Bucky is just now getting to the place where he can be relieved and start to be happy because now he knows he’s not alone, the mantle is being taken up, and he finally knows what to do to actually help himself and others TWS hurt heal.
We’ve seen no proof that they’re leaving the mental illness arc of Bucky Barnes with this show. I think the decision not to rename TFATWS Captain America and the White Wolf was directly an acknowledgment of this. They still have future projects to make this change.
Just because the closing shot was of him with Sam smiling at a sunset doesn’t mean they’re telling the audience he’s all better because he made amends with one adorable old man.
I mean look at Wanda she’s been through the similar amount of trauma and they’re clearly not planning on fixing her anytime soon- 👀
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Eddie and Buck in the fire engine:
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jbarnesss · 2 years
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Hey there
Favourite falcon and winter soldier scenes?
hi!! i’ve attached some of my favorite gifs from these scenes… thank you for the ask!!
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as much as i loved seeing bucky get his due time on screen (being a badass with knives/guns/etc & need i even mention That Kneeling Scene), i was astounded at the depth to which we got to know the other characters as well! sam is very cool & his new mantle seems well-deserved. mostly, i enjoyed the spawn of the sambucky relationship- regardless of their scenes seen as brotherly/platonic/romantic in aspect, their relationship was the most fun to me to watch overall.
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staying-elive · 9 months
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I refuse to believe Rhodey was switched at Civil War.
Refuse.
I don't care if it looks like he's wearing a hospital gown. Nope. No.
As far as I'm concerned, a little after TFATWS, Rhodey went in for a yearly check up or something. Maybe an xray to check on his legs. Then the Skrulls captured him and stole his leg brace things and that's why he couldn't stand up by himself.
I REFUSE to accept any earlier.
What? Is Marvel suggesting that Skrull Rhodey fought in Wakanda, spent the 5 Blip years working with the Avengers, did the Time Heist, bonded with Nebula, watched Tony die, and supported Sam with the shield?
IS THAT WHAT YOUR SAYING, MARVEL!?
Nope. No.
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urdepressedslut · 1 year
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More than friends
♡ Pairing: tfatws!Bucky Barnes x Fem!Reader
♡ Summary: You are eager to help Bucky prepare for a date, but he would rather stay home with you.
♡ Warnings: light angst, fluff (idiots in love)
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Bucky watched as she paced around, listing off date ideas.
“A carnival would be so romantic— do we have any carnivals around here?” She paused, scratching her head. “Never mind, maybe a relaxing walk… OH— A picnic!”
She faced Bucky, waiting for his reaction to what she thought was a brilliant idea.
Bucky just shrugged, not giving her the feedback she had wanted.
“Doll, I appreciate you but… I don’t know…” He trailed off, causing her to frown.
“Buck don’t be nervous, Leah is super sweet.”
“I’m not nervous, I just… Its…” He mumbled, trying to find the right words, but the way she was looking at him, so eager to get him to this date. He wondered if it was possible that she’d feel the same way.
He was crazy about her. But Bucky being well… Bucky. He never voiced how he felt, even though he wanted to. He assumed she didn’t feel the same about him, which hurt.
She seemed happy helping him plan for this date, which she planned. Bucky politely tried to say no to her idea, but he couldn’t bring himself to.
He liked seeing her happy, and if that meant going on dates she planned for him… Well, so be it.
“I’ll make sure you look handsome, not that you need help in that department.” She told him, going through his closet.
Bucky became flustered at her compliment, knowing she most likely didn’t mean it like that. But it affected him nonetheless.
"Handsome?" He questioned, making sure he'd heard her right.
"Duh, have you looked in the mirror?" She asked, looking at him like he was crazy.
Bucky didn't think it was possible for more blood to rush to his cheeks. Clearing his throat, he adjusted himself in his seat.
"You feeling a button-up or a long sleeved shirt?" She asked him, holding up the two options.
"Long sleeved." He answered too quickly.
"Buck, she won't judge you." She told him, trying to ease his anxiety about showing his metal arm.
"How do you know?" He asked, raising his brows.
"I don't know, but I know she's nice. It doesn't seem like something she'd do," She countered, "Besides the metal arm is hot."
Bucky's eyes widened at her confession, looking at her intensely. She seemed to realize what she had said, her cheeks turning scarlet.
"I- I mean... I was saying that your arm would look hot- Look good in a button-up... I mean I didn't- It's what I meant to say." She got out, stumbling over every other word. She felt embarrassed at what she had said.
She obviously adored Bucky, him being her entire world. She liked seeing him happy, and he seemed content when she would help him with dates. She had wished that it was her going on dates with him numerous times, but pushed the silly thought away. He'd never see her in that way, they were just friends.
Bucky's chuckle got her attention.
"You think my arm is hot?" He teased, loving the way she'd get flustered. He thought it was adorable.
"I mean't your arm would look good in the button-up."
"That's not what you said." He teased again.
"Are you feeling okay?" She asked, "Because thats definitely what I said."
"Are you feeling okay? You seem flushed Doll." He asked in mock concern.
"I feel perfectly fine. Now what you gonna pick?" She rushed out, wanting to change the topic.
Bucky wasn't having that, he wanted to know why she was getting all nervous all of a sudden. He had hoped it was because she might feel the same way. He had gotten courageous suddenly, wanting to confess how he felt.
"(Y/n)... I don't think I wanna go out." He started, not wanting to jump straight to the point.
She frowned, suddenly concerned that something was wrong. Her heart ached that he was possibly feeling anxious, and she wanted to be the one to reassure him.
"Oh Buck, what's going on?" She asked him softly, giving him her full focus.
He noticed her worried eyes, he didn't think it was possible to fall more in love.
"I've just changed my mind, I don't wanna go. I wanna stay here, with you." He told her, watching her expression switch from concerned to confused.
"Why? You don't like Leah? Thought you guys hit it off at Izzy's?"
"Doll, I was ordering a drink... And she works there." He corrected her, watching her cheeks go scarlet from slight embarrassment.
"Whatever, you guys would be good together."
"Why do you keep doing that?" He questioned.
"Doing what?"
Bucky narrowed his eyes at her trying to play dumb. Although deep down he found it adorable.
"You keep pushing me to go on dates- talk to girls. I'm starting to feel like you're trying to get rid of me." He teased, but felt insecure by his own words.
"No Buck it's not like that I... I just want..." She stumbled, "I was just trying to make you happy. You seemed happy when I would help you out, I'm sorry."
His heart thumped loudly, wishing he could pull her into his embrace. She was too compassionate for this world, her soul too pure.
"I was happy." He told her truthfully, causing her to furrow her brows in confusion.
"But you just sai-"
"I was happy because I was with you." He rushed out, "All that time we sat around as you listed off date ideas. When we'd go on long walks and you'd tell me about a new girl you thought I'd like. The hours you spent searching my closet for something I could wear for a date. I was happy because I got to spend time with you. I wasn't thinking about the girls you were throwing at me, I was only thinking about you."
"Oh." Was all she could say, the butterflies in her stomach becoming overwhelming.
His gaze was piercing, causing her to break eye contact. Fiddling with her fingers instead.
"You were thinking about me because... You uh..." She trailed off, feeling suddenly very vulnerable.
There was still a chance Bucky was speaking as a friend. She didn't know if she could take such rejection from him.
"Because I love you." He finally confessed. A weight feeling like it was lifted off his chest, while anxiety swarmed within him.
She was taken aback, and she almost couldn't believe what she had heard. Bucky loves me? It was too good to be true.
"You... You love me?" She whispered out, his confession leaving her breathless.
"Doll, you're my everything. I've loved you for awhile, and I never said anything because... You were always trying to set me up, and I just thought you didn't feel the same way." He spoke softly to her, noticing her glossy eyes.
He feared he may have ruined their friendship, by the looks of her teary eyes.
"Buck... I've liked- loved you for a long time... And I..." She paused, swallowing a sob. "I just didn't think you'd ever feel the same way."
Bucky's chest filled with warmth at her confession, and he couldn't believe someone as tainted as him, deserved someone like her. But he was selfish, and he wanted her.
"Doll, you're beautiful, brilliant and you have the best dad jokes. Why do you think I wouldn't fall for you? You're the only one I'll ever want."
"I'm not special Buck... I'm just... Basic. The dad jokes are all I've got." She tried to joke, but an escaping tear caught his attention.
Standing up and walking over to her, he reached up his flesh hand. Grabbing the side of her face, tilting her head up to where their eyes met. Gently his thumb wiped away the moisture, his thumb tracing all the way down to her quivering lip. Stopping there.
"You are incredibly special to me, (Y/n)." He spoke genuinely, her eyes shining with adoration.
She felt nervous under his intense gaze, the butterflies threatening to burst from her stomach. His touch causing her skin to heat up. They had stolen friendly touches here and there, but this was way more intimate.
"I don't really know how to do... Relationships... I don't wanna mess anything up." She whispered, her eyes dancing down to his lips real quick, then back up to his steel blue orbs.
"You're not gonna mess anything up." He chuckled, stroking her bottom lip.
"How are you so sure?"
"You could never mess anything up... Just please don't leave me." He told her, his eyes shifting down to her mouth when she wetted her lips.
"Well you're in luck then." She huffed out, sliding her hands around his waist, tugging on his lower back, pulling his front flush to hers.
"Why's that Doll?" He got out breathlessly, the feeling of her body pressed up against his, being too much for him.
"I don't think I could ever leave you," She told him, "I don't wanna live in a world without you in it."
A/N: thank you @foreverrandomwritings for beta reading <3
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buckymilf · 1 year
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the way this looks like post tfatws bucky and sam with the real steve 🥺
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therealcalrissian · 17 days
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remember that one scene in tfatws where bucky helps out sam on that boat??
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i knew crosshair reminded me of another corrupted soldier turned loving sassy brother who needs serious therapy because of his ignored trauma here
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haflacky · 1 year
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Happy birthday to Bucky Barnes 🥳💕
Full on my patreon
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acrushedrosestillwins · 7 months
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___excerpt____
Doc: Look, you've gotta nurture friendships.  I am the only person you have called all week.    That is so sad
- (THUDS)
You're alone
You're a hundred years old.
You have no history, no family...
Bucky: Are you lasshing out at me, Doc?  Because that's really unprofessional, you know.
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This scene!!!
Don't know if someone else already wrote about this...but...
Really?  And people are still okay with Steve leaving, with the end of Endgame.  This makes what Steve did, so much worse…. I know it’s not Steve’s responsibility to heal Bucky or to be part of his therapy but that piece right there, says everything.
“You’re alone”
Thanks for reminding him.  He is alone…. His family is dead, his friend left him, and he has no one.  Everyone still sees him as the Soviet Assassin, as the unstable man who killed people in cold blood.  The killer.  No one sees the Brooklyn boy who followed the scrawny blonde.  No one sees the man that was drafted, which was called into a war he didn’t want to do in the first place.  No one sees the broken man, the man desperate for some kind of peace.  The only person, the only link he had was Steve and he decided to leave him, in a time, the world was still in turmoil, the world was stilly trying to pick up the broken pieces.
“You're a hundred years old.”
He is not only the man out of time, but the man who is trying to figure out who he is.  To come to terms with what he has done, what he was made to do.
"You have no history."
He has, he had.  He was a man who took care of his family, who took care of Steve, a man who was drafted.  He was a good soldier who took care of his men before Steve showed up.  He was a man, tied to a table in Azzano, experimented on and turned into something, and someone he had no control over.  He had a history that wasn’t fighting and murder. 
He also has the history of the Winter Soldier. It’s not a history he wanted or would have chosen. It was one that was forced upon him. 
He has a history, but he didn’t choose it. 
Then from what we know, this happened a few weeks after Endgame.  He made no attempt to contact anyone, and no one attempted to contact him, except Sam.  He has 10 numbers… one is Same, one is the doctor.  That leaves 8.  Who is that 8?  Is one of them Steve?  Did no one tried to contact him?  Not even Steve?  He didn’t even try to contact Steve!  He ignores Sam….
Eugh… I hate this scene.
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