When the Winter Soldier neglected to kill the Starks, it caused a ripple effect over the ensuing years that included the collapse of Hydra. With no further instructions from the Red Room, Alexei and Melina decide to lean in to the unexpected gift of family and move from Ohio to Massachusetts, starting the journey to build something real.
Part of a series but can be read as an isolated oneshot.
Story Summary: The Doctor didn’t mean to get dragged away from her girlfriend and into the multiverse. Honest! Especially not to a world where her life is a TV show and Peter Parker is her no.1 fan. This is chapter three! Make sure you read chapter one first! Notes: SO the thing is that I really do […]
Summary: Clint Barton’s life has always been a series of “this might as well happen.” So waking up in bed with Bucky Barnes—and realizing he can’t remember the last time he didn’t—feels less like a surprise and more like fate. Bucky Barnes is learning how to live again, and the one steady thing in his […]
Time, space, and reality. It’s more than a linear path. It’s a prism of endless possibility, where a single choice can branch out into infinite realities, creating alternate worlds from the ones you know.
What if the Winter Soldier remembered Howard Stark?
If you put this scene on a movie screen
Is it called a happy end?
If the world gets me
Where I’m supposed to be
Will I know I’ve made it then?
It’s so hard
Can we skip to the good part?
Bucky welcomes Clint home after he’s been away on a mission.
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PWP standalone oneshot that is so easily isolated from the context of the main fic that I’m posting it before I’ve posted even the first chapter of that other fic 😂
There’s an albatross around your neck
All the things you’ve said
And the things you’ve done
Can you carry it with no regrets?
Can you stand the person you’ve become
But if you close your eyes
Does it almost feel like nothing changed at all?
And if you close your eyes
Does it almost feel like you’ve been here before?
I guess somehow we made it back
And with a few dreams of ours still intact
I am a diamond on the inside, just add the pressure
Know it’s inside me, but I got no map, to my own treasure
I was left to my own devices
Many days fell away, with nothing to show
And the walls kept tumbling down, in the city that we love
Gray clouds roll over the hills, bringing darkness from above