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How You Leave (смешанная)

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Автор:
Dreadnought ещё 1 произведение
Персонажи:
James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers, Pepper Potts/Tony Stark, Bucky Barnes/random people including even women(!), Peggy Carter, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Phil Coulson, Nick Fury, Maria Hill, Original Characters, Original SHIELD Characters
Рейтинг:
NC-17
Метки:
Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, With attempts at honoring prior canon, Bucky escapes Hydra early, cap!bucky, Dubiously admired public figure Bucky, Sickfic, Terminal Illness, Death and Dying, Grief and Loss, Medical Realism, mixed with comic book science, Bucky Barnes's degrading body, Jewish Bucky Barnes, Jewish stuff, Cultural rediscovery, Disaffected Bucky Barnes, (Mostly) trauma-recovered Bucky Barnes, Some lingering post-traumatic stress stuff, High functioning Bucky Barnes, References to torture and gaslighting, Badass SHIELD administrator Bucky, workaholic Bucky, Lonely Bucky, Friends to Lovers, pretty slow burn, Top Bucky Barnes, Bottom Steve Rogers, Bisexual Bucky Barnes, Gay Steve Rogers, Explicit Sex, Capsicle (Marvel), Lesbian Character, Disco loving Steve, emotional numbing, Emotional thawing, secrets and lies, Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Suicide Themes, Atomic bittersweetness, Sorrow and joy, Til the End of the Line, death denial, Death Acceptance, Sad, but not a morose melodrama, Hopeful Ending, Bittersweet Ending, POV First Person, bucky barnes pov, Learning to live through dying, A good fucking cry
Размер:
1 186 Кб
Язык:
English
Статус:
Закончен
Опубликован:
21.11.2020 — 06.06.2021
Читателей:
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I check the monitor again, just as Steve’s eyes slide open. He looks into the camera. He looks into me. And I— I don’t know how to do this part. I never planned for this. I never dared to wish it into life, because I knew it would only bring me pain. And I was done with longing for the dead people and the dead world behind me.
This is a different kind of pain from the one in my shoulder now, as the skin frays around the place where it meets metal. It’s a pain of my reality crashing into this, into Steve Rogers. Alive. Drifting back into my life as I begin to drift out of it.
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