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Wonder Woman ᐅ Steve Rogers by pawdfoot
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❝Of all people you know who I am. I am who the world needs me to be. I am Wonder Woman.❞ First Avenger - The Avengers #17 in Fanfiction - 06/12/17 © 2017 Mar.
Letters of Redemption ° BUCKY BARNES | VOL. 2 by bokuroos
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in which he writes letters to his loved one's grave. [bucky barnes x lara roth] [captain america; the winter soldier] [book two] [completed] [cover by nightwvngs]
Silhouette || Bucky Barnes by AintThatDevine
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"That's what I'll be. A silhouette, rarely seen, and yet believed in." In which war time can't keep two reckless soldiers from making a beautiful mess of their lives || the first avenger ||
Bound By Purpose by EloraMaxwell
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WATTY NOMINEE 2019 There are many things that make a man great. Heroism. Bravery. Strength. Reputation. But above all, a sad truth is that purpose is necessary to lead all men to greatness. To truly live a life worth speaking of is to find a purpose, however great or small. None is too insignificant to impact the world in a great way, and to find those that walk this path choose their future for themselves. They choose a future of comfort and pain. They choose joy and sorrow. They choose delight and regret. They choose honor and betrayal. This is the sorrow of the great man. He chooses to be Bound by Purpose. -A three part book beginning with The First Avenger and concluding with End Game-
Dangerous - A Winter Soldier story by harlemshakecake
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"I silently scream to myself to not flinch and remain calm, no sudden movements, but it’s like my limbs have minds of their own. I keep moving forward until the barrel grazes the spot between my eyebrows. Bucky is staring straight at me- no, through me, as if I’m just a wispy remnant of something that used to be human. I swallow painfully, and part my lips to say one word: “Bucky.”"
Insanity's Kiss: A Deadpool Story by VoldemartRockDancing
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Try and Get Me||Avengers/Captain America FanFic|| by Everlasting-Dreamer
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It's been years. Since I'd last roamed about the country, much less a foot away. 1940 had been the last time I had. A 19 year old, once in the army, still 19 in the present world but not in the army.
Don't Lose Sight of Me by eleutheromania99
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(Book 3) Steve and Anna have a surprise of their own, and of course, so does HYDRA. Everything was on the right path for a while for the couple until that sunny day. Now what's left will never be the same. How could it? Not only does Steve lose Anna, Anna loses herself. Ultron arises and in the midst of the mess there comes a shimmer of hope for Anna and Steve. I don't own any of the Marvel characters, or some of the Marvel universe ideas. 1st book- Remember Me 2nd book- Don't Forget Me
Seducers At Heart by DarkLovebites
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The first time Kelly Romanoff was called in by SHIELD, she was asked to be an avenger with her sister, Natasha. The second time, it was to be a man named The Winter Soldier's (Bucky Barnes's) psychiatrist. The third time... well. She was asked to be a double agent.
STOLEN (Captain America Civil War/ Bucky Barnes) by marvel3221
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Black. A color I know well. One that I have come across many times in the past. It's the color of the brand on the back of my neck, the color of the man's suit who changed my life, the color of my little brother's hair, and the only color that I'm seeing now. How long I've been here or how I got here, I wouldn't be able to tell you.