Blood On Our Hands

Blood On Our Hands

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Alexandria Nova Evans; Born April 17, 1917. Neighbor and best friend to Steve Rogers, eventual fiancée of Bucky Barnes. Alex couldn't have asked for a more perfect life... except for maybe having her father around more often. A mere few hours after James' proposal, Alex is ripped away from the happy life and thrown into the hands of Hydra, tortured into doing their bidding. No one knew she survived. Not even Bucky Barnes. They masked her whenever he was in his presence, and if he showed even a hint of remembrance, he was sent straight to the chair. Over 70 years later they are brought back together by the exact same people that split them apart. Except patching up the past and relighting that old burning love for each other isn't going to be an easy task. Life seems to enjoy throwing every and anything their way. Can they work together to survive the suffocating trauma? Disclaimer: I do not own marvel nor their characters. (I only own Alex and any other characters you don't recognize) Contains: mild violence, mild swearing, occasional mentions of torture, mild spice and way too much angst 😢 Nothing will ever be overly graphic or mature, I don't write that kinda stuff ~Cross posted on Quotev~
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Imagine this. A childhood friend. A lifelong friend. One that breaks the bonds of time. He's loved her his whole life. She's loved him just as long. She loves him no matter what he looks like. She fell in love with his soul. With his words. He thinks she's too beautiful to even stand in his presence. Picture a war. One that carries another friend away. Swept up in the "grand adventure" of it all. Steve longs to go. She wants him to stay, but when opportunity knocks he answers the door. "Write me something pretty. Like the poems you used to write about me when we were younger." "I will. I promise." -x- At first it's not what Steve Rogers expects but it's something Willow Peterson wants. Steve is out of danger but still helping. When word reaches him that their lifelong friend Bucky might be captured and held hostage by Hydra, Steve doesn't hesitate and jumps straight into the battle. When his letter reaches Willow she grows increasingly worried, wondering if the boy she loves will do his best to keep himself out of trouble. This is the untold story of Willow Peterson and Steve Rogers. The childhood they shared and the letters they sent. Captain America Fanfiction

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