It had been six months since Bucky moved into the tower. He mostly kept to himself or stayed around Steve. He was quiet and reserved and often left a room abruptly when memories came flooding back. It was hard for him to adjust, but he was making tremendous progress. The opposite was happening with Natasha, she was slowly sinking into herself as Bucky became more lively and remembered things. She was glad, truly happy, that he was getting better, but it pained her that he couldn't recall a single thing. He never showed any sign of remembrance. I do not own Marvel or the characters (sadly) but the story line is my own.

A buckynat/winterwidow story about them at avengers high getting up to nonsense. *No.3 winterwidow

A bunch of buckynat stuff and fluff :) (That rhymes)

She danced. It was her only escape from her past. Every time she rolled up onto the box of her pointe shoes, it seemed as if her troubles rolled off of her like raindrops rolling down a window. When she danced, she was free. What will happen when the two former Soviet assassins meet again? Will sparks fly? Or will they even remember each other. Disclaimer - I've never read the comics, so I just kind of make my own story up along the way. Update - I'm currently reading every Black Widow/Winter Soldier comic book I can get my hands on