**Warning: 18+, due to violence, sex, and dark themes** Another victim of Hydra. She was only supposed to be temporary, but one thing she discovers is that The Asset likes consistency. And he doesn't like to share. **I don't own any characters from Marvel nor do I claim to! The main character and a few oc's are mine. Bucky BarnesxOC

There were three things you knew about yourself: 1. Your Dad was a Grade-A asshole 2. You were a mess 3. The Winter Soldier saved your life The world went to shit five and a half years ago, when you had been a fresh-faced twenty-year-old on the run. You took the opportunity with both hands and rebuilt yourself, disappearing and emerging with a whole new identity. That was until Bucky fucking Barnes crashed his way into Madripoor and completely blew your cover. And worst of all- he wanted to help you because your name was on some dumb list of his.

Bucky Barnes is running on fumes, burying himself in work because stopping would mean feeling things. Then Sam Wilson reenters the picture with unfinished business, sharp comments, worse chemistry, and absolutely zero respect for emotional avoidance. Things spiral fast. Add a team that refuses to mind their own business, new faces crashing into the mess, and a growing pile of unresolved feelings nobody wants to unpack. And somehow, against all odds, they might even figure it out together. - Follows the MCU timeline, set in 2027, when Sam sued the New Avengers (but without the Fantastic Four).

Sequel to my first book ;) A tiny view into the domestic life.

They said he was a weapon. A ghost. A ticking time bomb. But when Olivia 'Liv' Stark watches him through the surveillance feed - stiff, silent, flinching from kindness - she doesn't see a monster. She sees a man no one taught how to exist without pain. And she can't stop watching. - This story DOES NOT follow the MCU time line. But IF it would be set somewhere after Captain America: The Winter Soldier. I don't own any of the characters besides Liv - all of the others belong to MARVEL.

He remembers the fall. The snow. The sound of footsteps he thought belonged to Steve. He remembers the orders. The voices. The pain they taught him to give himself. What he doesn't remember is how to be anything else.