Lance Tucker. What a douche bag. The one thing he loved more than his medals, his forever girl. Now his gone girl. -- Lance Tucker Fic. Showing a slightly more sensitive side to our beloved 'bronze' character. This takes place after ' The Bronze' however in this he does not get Maggie pregnant. Feedback would be greatly appreciated. Enjoy! -- Beta Reader: @winterbuckysnow

*SEQUEL TO "OH, MY SOLDIER"* Maggie is in way over her head when she suddenly wakes up in the 21st century. Steve has been awake for a year, and does his best to answer her questions. But her past floods back to haunt her, and she must find a way to deal with it. Things only get worse when the new team encounters a long standing enemy force... Hydra and The Winter Soldier. What will she do for the people she loves, and for herself? "No, I cant go on... I can't even start... I've got nothing left, just a broken heart..." I DO NOT OWN THE MARVEL CHARACTERS OR STORIES. I ONLY OWN CHARACTERS I CREATED. I ALSO DO NOT OWN ALL THE SONGS IN THIS STORY EITHER. CREDIT GOES TO THE SONG WRITERS AND FILM MAKERS. I ONLY OWN MY CHARACTERS AND STORY ARCS.

Confused, the Winter Soldier, aka Bucky, wonders around the streets of New York. He can't go back to HYDRA, they would wipe his memory again. And he wants to remember. He want's to remember who Steve was, the man that he was ordered to kill but was also claimed to be his best friend. He somehow stumbles into a woman's apartment named Amelia, looking for medical help, and for some reason, Amelia decides to help him. As she finds out more about him, she decides to teach him how to live like a human in the 21st century and also helps him to remember his past. But disaster strikes as HYDRA finds Bucky, and when they try to find Steve they also find out that unfortunately he has been kidnapped by HYDRA too. And so their first mission begins. [ Bucky and OFC fanfiction. All characters, SHIELD and HYDRA belong to Marvel, except my own characters Amelia, Evan and whoever else I decide to add into the story. The description sounds crap, but I swear I'll try my best to make the story good with humor, romance and adventure:) ]

"There's an old voice in my head that's holding me back well tell her that I miss our little talks." . . .in which Chris Evans and Poppy Fitzgerald form a close friendship on set of Avengers: Age of Ultron, only they are too naive to admit that their feelings for each other run far deeper than that of a normal friendship. [SOCIAL MEDIA AND REAL LIFE] © savagesociety 2016 __________________ #1 in Fanfiction as of 6/25/16.

Natasha Romanoff is a world-class spy and Avenger, but she's starting to doubt her place in the world. Tensions are high when she is called in to rescue a new teammate who got himself captured, and more so when he's made her partner on her next mission. An old friend from the Red Room has resurfaced and she'll need help to deal with the aftermath - if she can accept it.

The Winter Soldier is getting used to working with the Avengers, and coming to terms with who he is and was. The Black Widow has made herself into who she needs to be, but an encounter with a ghost from her past brings back some memories that both of them had forgotten. (alternating POVs, comics canon integrated)

BOOK ONE OF THE ETERNAL WINTER TRILOGY *EDITING IN PROGRESS* Realizing that Natasha Romanoff a.k.a Black Widow doesn't fit into the illusion of superheroes, she decides to go on her own path. A path that leads her to becoming a vigilante. The life she once knew and left behind is now coming back to haunt her. Dragging her back into the blood-seeped snow of Russia. Where her most critical mission lies ahead, taking down Russia's greatest and most dreaded criminal. The devil's right hand, the Grim Reaper: Trikov. A ghost that terrorizes the people who get in his way. With this mission comes a reunion. The reunion of two people, two tragedies, and one story. What happens when your first love has the same mission as you? This is the story of the Winter and the Widow, an eternal alliance and a rekindled love. Nichto ne gorit, kak zimoy. Nothing burns like the winter. WARNING: Explicit language Photos used by Phil Noto