They'd been trying to find each other for years, dealing with the grief of knowing they could never be together. But now, they are. The heartache eases as Natasha and Bucky begin a life together, away from all of the things that had torn them apart. But what will happen when the world needs them again? Will they go? Or will they ignore it? Sequel to Love Grown Cold

Can Natasha save Bucky from his past or will his past haunt everyone he cares about?

They've known each other their entire lives. But one thing after another years them apart. Will fate continue to bring them back together, or has their live grown cold? This is a story about wha could have happened if Steve, Bucky, and Natasha had grown up together before finding themselves thrown into the modern world. There will be three main parts: them in the 1940s, Bucky and Natasha working in the Red Room, and finally post CACW period. This will mainly be a Winter Widow story (some romance and a lot friendship) but there will be Stucky and Romanogers as friend ships. This is my first story. All characters belong to Marvel and my opinions are in no way canon.

She danced. It was her only escape from her past. Every time she rolled up onto the box of her pointe shoes, it seemed as if her troubles rolled off of her like raindrops rolling down a window. When she danced, she was free. What will happen when the two former Soviet assassins meet again? Will sparks fly? Or will they even remember each other. Disclaimer - I've never read the comics, so I just kind of make my own story up along the way. Update - I'm currently reading every Black Widow/Winter Soldier comic book I can get my hands on

Literally the title. Can be angsty.