"She might not talk, but she can tell one hell of a story" Dia doesn't talk by choice, only a few people know why. She communicates by sign language and so her friends were left with no choice but to learn the language so they can understand her. She is never seen without her camera, always taking pictures of everything and anything. Her dog, Biscuit, always by her side. One day, Dia decides to accept her friend Tony Stark's invitation on staying at the Avengers Compound. There she meets everyone and they get to meet her colorful friends. "I can levitate for short periods of time" Dia signed, a small smile on her face, her eyes shining with humor. "It's called jumping" Clint spoke up. "You already have a name for it?"

Three months after Civil War, Bucky Barnes is forced out of his cryogenic state. The Avengers believe it's safe to hide him with Dakota Summers. Or so they think. Copyright © 2016 by Noelle N. Cover by @stereohearted.

"the wildfire inside of her burned to be set free" [ a story in which two badasses get along ] *COMPLETED* ©-bloodyknuckles

[Bucky x Reader] Summary: Reader is accident prone, comes from a sheltered background, and has been with the Avengers almost a year when Steve finds Bucky and brings him to the Avengers Tower (post CATWS, pre CACW). Bucky takes an interest in the reader's quirkiness. (mostly fluff)

latibule (n) a hiding place; of safety and comfort ➳ ➳ ➳ ➳ ➳ ➳ ➳ He was alone in this world. He couldn't trust anyone, couldn't believe anything anybody said. He was confused, cold, hurt and most of all, he was broken. He seemed colder than Winter itself, but he was merely a lonely soul yearning for the comfort of a friend, or anyone for that matter. Then he met her. She was a deity, the purest soul he had ever laid his eyes upon. Her gentle and kind heart broke through his barriers. She was his latibule. ➳ ➳ ➳ ➳ ➳ ➳ ➳ - highest rank on Fanfiction : #319 - - #1 in bucky - - #1 in avengers - - 05/11/2016 : 100K views - - A Bucky x Original Character Fanfiction - - All characters and the universe belongs to Marvel - - I only own a few of the characters and some other elements of the story - - Set after the Winter Soldier, but the storyline is altered (the events of the Avengers: Age of Ultron never took place, or anything after that and Loki will be part of the Avengers now) - -Warning: Language-

"put two broken and damaged Avengers together and this happens"

*Sequel to Soldiers* After their close call with death, Charlotte and Bucky have learnt to treasure each little moment that they share with each other. With everything that seems to have gone back on track, Charlotte and Bucky spare themselves to imagine that they could actually lead a normal life together. But when the good days fade away, the couple soon have to accept the evidences of Hydra returning, with yet another blood-curdling plan. With Natasha and Clint undercover, Thor back to Asgard, Tony with his anxiety issues, are Charlotte and Bucky ready for what is stirring before them? More importantly, are they prepared to lose the love of their lives in order to save the greater good?

When Bucky had saved Steve from the river, he was determined to find out about his past. He was lost and confused, but he was ready to face what was ahead. Charlotte Black, 18, was nothing but a myth to the others-the story of a ghost girl who could control the weather and thunder. She was the tale that mothers would tell to keep their children in line: If you don't behave, the Ghost Girl will come and take you away. No one knew if she was real. To the norms, she was merely a ghost story. But to Shield, she was a valuable piece in the Avengers operation. The two somehow managed to cross path. They formed the oddest yet the best team. They became each other's support but dark times were ahead. With the enemies lurking in the shadows, would Bucky be able to rid of his ghost? Could Charlotte save her friends, be them her own family or Avengers? The two who did not belong would find themselves battling in their final moments, fighting for their last breath, surviving for themselves and each other, for when there was nothing to lose, they still had each other.