A good teacher can inspire imagination ☆ Nineteen, disillusioned about romance, and still never been kissed, Steve Rogers is spending Christmastime 1937 alone at home when he finds that the solution to all of his problems has been right in front of him the whole time. Kissing lessons, his best friend Bucky thought up, would be a simple fix... that is, until things get a little out of hand. • Completed • Best rankings to date: #2 skinnysteve (winter 2020) #3 firstkiss (summer 2021) #5 stucky (summer 2021) WARNING: mature content Please don't steal my book, I worked very hard on it! Copyright © 2020 Catherine, @James_BuchananBarnes Copyright © Marvel (some characters and plot lines) All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or used in any manner without the prior written permission of the copyright owner, except for the use of brief quotations in a book review. Edited by Catherine, @James_BuchananBarnes Cover art by Catherine, @James_BuchananBarnes Some scenarios in this book are fictitious. Any similarity to actual persons, living or dead, is coincidental.

It's post CA:CW. The Avengers have split, a mysterious organization is hunting down Bucky Barnes, and Team Cap is struggling with their loss of the fight. Instead of going to Wakanda, Bucky decides to stay with Steve for protection. Although everyone is struggling with how to move forward, Steve and Bucky are trying to figure out just how much they mean to each other. - "That's why we do what we do. The choices we make end up making us. And that's what makes us human; each decision, every day, to do something good, to save as many people as we can, even if it's just ourselves. Even if it's just each other. That's the humanity of this." - [Stucky Fanfiction] [Finished] [85,100 words] [58 chapters]

"Playfully, Steve rolled his eyes, but accepted Bucky's extended hand. Allowing the handsome brunet to lead him onto the dance floor. Despite Steve being two left feet, Bucky expertly twirled him. Easily leading them, even with Steve tripping and stumbling over his own feet. But Steve liked it best when Bucky pulled him close. Swaying them the way he often did when they danced together, regardless of how out of sync with the tune it was. Intimately, Bucky held Steve's lower back just a little tighter as he stared into Steve's eyes. Leaning in, Bucky's close-trimmed beard brushed against Steve's as he sang along into Steve's ear, 'I love you, always forever. Near or far, closer together. Everywhere, I will be with you. Everything, I will do for you.'" -Modern Stucky AU -Smut and other mature content BOOK TWO OF EVERY NEW BEGINNINGS SERIES ***I don't own Marvel or the characters of Steve Rogers and Bucky Barnes, nor any of the other Marvel characters

Bucky has feelings for Steve. And that's to say the least. He's hopelessly in love with his best friend. And his best friend is hopelessly in love with Sharon Carter. Bucky tries to live a normal life. Well, as normal as he can get, for being best friend's with Captain America and previously being an assassin himself. He tries to share an apartment with Steve without taking it top personal that Steve is in love with a woman. However, his best intentions always seem to fail him. . .

"All I need is for you to come back. If you come back, everything will be fixed. Everything can be the way that it's supposed to be. If you just come back, I can too. But without you, I'm not here. I'm not me." -Spoilers to MCU films -Smut and other mature content -An accompanying journal fic to "Not Without You" Canon-Divergence Fix-it-Fic -A story told purely through pictures (trying something new) ***I don't own Marvel or the characters of Steve Rogers and Bucky Barnes, nor any of the other Marvel characters

"The pair settled into a comfortable silence, enjoying the tranquility that flowed through the bond from both of them being satisfied. These were some of the moments that Bucky loved the most. Just being. With their pups and Steve happy, it was only natural for Bucky to be happy too. Of course, a loud thud shattered that quiet serenity and a loud cry caused Steve to climb from the rocking chair. All the while, Bucky leaned over the bed, as if that would help him see down the hallway to the kids' rooms. It didn't, and one would think that living there for the past two months, Bucky would remember that." -Modern Stucky AU -Smut and other mature content BOOK TWO OF ROAD TO MY HEART SERIES ***I don't own Marvel or the characters of Steve Rogers and Bucky Barnes, nor any of the other Marvel characters

Love is brightest in the dark ☆ For Bucky and Steve, the night is all they have. Being who they truly are in 1936 isn't exactly a safe way to live. Though, under the moon? In the dead of night? Between the stars? There are no limits. In•ter•ste•llar [in-ter-stel-er] (adj.) occurring, situated or traveling between stars, especially those of the Milky Way galaxy. • Completed • WARNING: mature content Please don't steal my book, I worked very hard on it! Copyright © 2020 Catherine, @James_BuchananBarnes Copyright © Marvel (some characters and plot lines) All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or used in any manner without the prior written permission of the copyright owner, except for the use of brief quotations in a book review. Edited by Catherine, @James_BuchananBarnes Cover art by Catherine, @James_BuchananBarnes Some scenarios in this book are fictitious. Any similarity to actual persons, living or dead, is coincidental.

"It was now or never. Racing to the closet, Bucky pulled down a duffle bag. Not quite thinking as he started shoving random clothes in the black bag. Only staying half-aware, so he wouldn't pack any of Brock's clothes by mistake. He didn't want his orange-juice-after-brushing-teeth scent anywhere near him. Even if his omega mind was begging him to pack the sleep shirt that belonged to the alpha because when Brock was happy it was like sipping on mojitos at the club when the DJ was playing their song. Shaking his head, Bucky zipped the duffle up and slung it over his shoulder. Ignoring how it sat uncomfortably on his bruised shoulder as he exited their bedroom. Nope, not theirs anymore. Just Brock's. It would never be Bucky's ever again. The only way he would come back was in a body bag." -Modern Stucky AU -Language and other mature content -Some depictions of past domestic violence and child abuse -My first A/B/O fic, so I hope it turns out okay BOOK ONE OF ROAD TO MY HEART SERIES ***I don't own Marvel or the characters of Steve Rogers and Bucky Barnes, nor any of the other Marvel characters

"Pressing his lips together in an attempt to calm his utter happiness, Steve gave Brock's hands a giddy squeeze. Especially once the pastor turned towards Brock and instructed, 'Repeat after me. 'I, Brock Henry Rumlow.'' Taking in a deep breath, Brock started, 'I, Brock Henry Rumlow.' 'Take you, Steven Grant Rogers,' the pastor continued. 'Take,' Brock paused. 'Take,' the pastor encouraged, 'Take you, Steven Grant Rogers.' Brock nodded, clearing his throat, 'Take, take you... Steve... take you, Steve --' Steve leaned forward, urging Brock to continue. Already knowing exactly what to say because he had been waiting for this day, this moment, since he was a kid. 'I can't,' Brock said instead. Steve blinked a couple of times, 'What?' Brock lowered his voice and repeated, 'I can't. I can't do this.' Leaning closer, 'This really isn't funny.' 'I'm not joking,' Brock assured. Brock shook his head and gave the room a side glance as he clarified, 'This... isn't what I... want.' -Modern Stucky AU -Smut and other mature content -Some depictions of domestic violence -Some descriptions of embalming a body BOOK ONE OF EVERY NEW BEGINNINGS SERIES ***I don't own Marvel or the characters of Steve Rogers and Bucky Barnes, nor any of the other Marvel characters

Lmao, yes this is another Stucky, so sue me (please don't really sue me, I'm a broke seventeen year old). 'There's a day when all hearts will be broken when a shadow will cast out the light and our eyes cry a million tears help wont arrive There's a day when all courage collapses and our friends turn and leave us behind creatures of darkness will triumph the sun won't rise When we've lost all hope and succumb to fear as the skies rain blood and the end draws near I may fall but not like this-it won't be by your hand I may fall not this place, not today I may fall bring it all -it's not enough to take me down I may fall There's a place where we'll stand outnumbered where the wolves and the soul-less will rise in the time of our final moments every dream dies There's a place where our shields will lay shattered and the fear's all that's left in our hearts strength and our courage have run out we fall apart When we lose our faith and forsake our friends when the moon is gone and we reach our end There's a moment that changes a life when we do something that no one else can and the path that we've taken will lead us one final stand There's a moment we make a decision not to cower and crash to the ground the moment we face our worst demons our courage found When we stand with friends and we won't retreat as we stare down death then the taste is sweet I may fall but not like this -it won't be by your hand I may fall not this place, not today I may fall bring it all -it's not enough to take me down I may fall' - I May Fall by the people of Roosterteeth