Broken - Bucky Barnes

Broken - Bucky Barnes

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"Well then. Uh.. I obviously brought you guys here for a reason." Tony stepped towards the table, tapping on it before a digitized picture of a file popped up in front of them. It was a girl, who looked to be in her very early twenties in an army uniform decorated with some of the highest colors one could get. She had black hair and tanned skin along with strikingly green eyes. The name next to the file read 'Hazel Stark.' Tony stayed quiet, arms crossed over his chest as one hand came up and rested his finger on his mouth, anticipating what everyone else was thinking. Finally, Steve spoke up, "Who is this?" His eyes bore into Tony's, along with everyone else's. When he didn't respond, Natasha prompted him with the same question. With an exasperated sigh, Tony clapped his hands together in front of him, interwinding his fingers together. He looked at the four people sitting in front of him, praying for their best reaction. Even if they weren't okay with it, he built the building and his company paid for it. So in his mind, they had no choice but to be okay with it. "This," he points at the girl's picture on the screen, "is Hazel Stark. My daughter." -- A story in which Hazel Stark and Bucky Barnes are drawn to each other from the similarities of their past, and the rest is history.
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"You need to fix this, Tony, because I can't unless you decide to help me out here. So, work with me, please!" Rogers thrust his hands out towards him, and oh shit, he needed to protect his chest. Tony flinched away, his hands instinctively covering his chest protectively as he leaned away in his chair pushing it back as far as he could take it, and his eyes automatically squeezed close in anticipation of the inevitable blow. ~~~~~ Or post civil war angst. Civil War Team Iron Man. ***** Disclaimer: I do not own Marvel, or any of the related characters. All rights for the canonical characters and associated concepts belong to Marvel and its writers. I am not making any profit off of this story. This fanfiction is purely for entertainment purposes. There is use of foul language in this story. There are no graphically or sexually explicit scenes in this story, but since anything can serve as triggers, your media consumption is your responsibility. Warnings: Mentions of bullying (slightly), PTSD, Panic attack.

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