Bucky4liferrr
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She's nobody's hero. Not the kind who gets cheers, or a spotlight, or a damn thank you. Born from darkness, trained to kill, and wrapped in secrets so deep even she sometimes forgets where they end.
She saved them all. And when they turned away, she vanished - a ghost in their stories. But ghosts have their own kind of rage.
This is her story. The secret thread weaving through every victory and failure, the silent hand that held the world together while they played their games.
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She gasped. "FOUND IT."
She exhaled in relief, clutching it like Gollum reunited with his precious. "Oh, thank every deity I don't believe in."
Bucky stepped closer, arms crossed. "Should I be jealous of that needle?"
She smirked. "It's been inside me. Can you say the same?"
He blinked.
Shit. Did she just say that?
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Ready to meet the girl no one knew they needed - until it was too late?
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