Summary: After the Avenger’s falling out, you were put in charge of putting Bucky together. Under King T’Challa’s orders, you were given a month’s time to create a new arm while simultaneously figure out how to get the triggering memories of his past out of his mind. As the time goes by, you found yourself confiding in him, despite his frozen state.
A/N: I’m literally in tears of joy seeing the response from the first part, I never thought so many people would read it, let alone enjoy it! Ah, you guys make me so happy, I love you guys so much it’s insane!
The bullets whipped past his ears,
The shells screeched up ahead,
Lost and arm. Lost a friend. Lost the war-
No. Wait. Won the war. lost the battle
It could have been me. No. Should have been me.
Stop. Stop. Stop. Then a sound rang through, a bell
Ringing like a lighthouse as if he was lost at sea.
A jingle, of a collar, a jangle, of a lead, then
One paw. Two paws. The large lump of fur
Resting on his leg, tail thumping loudly.
A mutter of thanks and the thoughts fade,
Gone. Gone. Gone
Then morning turns to day,
A quick walk completed, then
A knock on the door. Rata-a-tat-tat.
There it is again, rat-a-tat-tat.
Could it? No, but maybe…
Gunfire. He found himself shaking,
Like the gun that was once in his hand,
Tears streaming, through gritted teeth
Stop. Stop. Stop. Then, one paw. Two paws.
The ball of fur now resting in his lap.
The door still knocks, but his mind is clear,
Gone. Gone. Gone.
Day turns into night,
And that is what he fears.
Dreams become reality and reality fades,
Lights start flashing, and the screaming starts.
Screams of the guilty, Screams of the innocent
Everybody. Screaming. Please. Stop. Stop. Stop.
Then, one paw. Two paws.
A wet nose pressed against his.
A tear falls into the mess of fur
The smoke fades, the lights stop.
Gone. Gone. Gone.
So, this was a poem I wrote based on the amazing comic Bucky and Fubar by yawpkatsi (I highly suggest you check it out)
Last year was AMAZING! I know that I have been out of commission for the past few months, but ringing in the New Year with a list of the best Stucky fics is a tradition which cannot be broken! Please help me spread the word. Who knows, we might even beat last years record.
I was inspired to create a touch-starved Bucky fic and here is the final product! This mini-series will be ten parts long (one chapter for each one of the Winter Soldier’s trigger words) Let me know if you want to be tagged!
Wow. Okay I just wanna say a HUGE thank you to everyone on Instagram and Tumblr who has sent me so much love, with Seb commenting and everything. Y'all are so nice and supportive and I love you to death.
I found myself smiling like an idiot, all day long, at school. I’m over the moon. This is such an amazing feeling.
Honestly, I wish seb will notice literally EACH AND EVERY ONE OF YOU. You all deserve it. Lol maybe even more than me, because I don’t know what the hell I even did to get THREE freaking comments from the Meme Lord, himself. Seriously, seeing you all completely freak out at what happened, made my day. Made my life. I’m reading all your comments over and over again. You have no idea how much joy this has brought me. I am forever grateful for you all, and for Seb. It’s almost been 24 hours and I still feel like it’s all a dream. It’s that unreal for me. So thank you, from the bottom of my heart. ❤️