Sebastian Stan ruined me to a point of no return.
I'm sorry, I write a shit ton of angst ;-;
Please, please, please, please, don't copy my work, I work really hard to write these, and it isn't fair if ya'll just take them ;-;
Just a lil slow burn fanfic for y'all. Let me know what you think.
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"Steve this isn't a pound, stop bringing me strays." Tony said. You flinched at the words. Tears pricked your eyes. A hand slowly pressed itself onto your back, and you stiffened.
"You shouldn't be listening." The gruff voice said into your ear. Bucky. You turned to the soldier with your back pressed into the wall of the hallway.