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Ash didn’t ask for Sam’s concerned looks, for weekends locked in the Tower like a damsel, for the internship at Stark Enterprises, for the revolving door of Avengers throwing her around in training and trailing her across campus and telling her to care. Ash didn’t ask for healing abilities that left her unable to touch any other living thing skin to skin. Ash didn’t ask for Barnes’ dumbass metal arm and the cool press of it against her forehead, the steady tap of its knuckles against hers.
If he could just stop hurting so much, maybe she could stop staring so much.
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"I see it, when I look at you," Bucky whispered as his hand slid up to your face, tilting your gaze to meet his own. A pained look spread across his face. Enough ghosts haunted that look to last a lifetime. The very ones that haunted the halls of your heart and hid in the shadows of your mind. Both of you had shared the darkness and maybe you both could find a light in each other. "We share it, that look, in your eyes."
What if HYDRA had created another experiment just like the Winter Soldier? And what if they were a woman instead?
After years of torment at the hands of HYDRA you find yourself pulled out of a base by a man named Bucky Barnes, who seems to share a similar past as your own. Soon, you begin to grow closer to the Avengers who have made you a home and closer to the only one who can understand your pain. As time passes, questions arise that only lead to more questions, and feelings grow complicated towards the one who carries the same blood on their hands as you. Not to mention nothing is working to stop the programming HYDRA gave you, and time is ticking. Will things work out before it all ends?
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Eloise and Grant Summers, a wealthy power couple deeply involved in their local shelter, have spent years fantasizing about finding the perfect girl to own completely. When fragile, traumatized Violet arrives seeking safety, they know she’s the one. They lure her into their home with kindness and structure, drugging her wine to begin breaking down her walls. What starts as careful coercion soon becomes their greatest fantasy realized: training Violet as their permanent little girl in a total power-exchange dynamic where they are Daddy and Mommy, providing everything while she surrenders body, mind, and will—whether she likes every act or not. Over time, Violet finds herself growing addicted to the safety, control, and twisted affection they offer, even as some of their demands push her limits.
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17 Jun 2026
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You know you should address this: this need to be something groundbreaking to someone. To want someone to be this obsessed with you, no matter how sick that someone is. You know you would have gone to the police if your stalker was a sleazy, weak-wristed man from the pub. You would’ve moved houses already, changed your name and closed your social media accounts, quit everything if your stalker was small and ugly and weak.
But now that you know he’s relatively good-looking, does something dangerous and has a lot of money, and looks like he could fuck and fight half the city by himself, you’re not in that much of a hurry to go to the authorities.
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11 Jun 2026
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You're My Favorite Kinda Night by alpineFrost
Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies), The Falcon and the Winter Soldier (TV), The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types, Marvel, Captain America - All Media Types, Captain America (Movies), Marvel (Comics), Captain America (Comics)
22 Aug 2025
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I stared at my blood-covered hands, wondering how I'd gone from from a normal software employee to someone I couldn't even recognize. My life was forever tainted, robbed of all its innocence. All it took was one person. A ghost.
Resting my head against the window of the car I was being taken in, I tried to take mental pictures of my city for the last time. Calm, beautiful Bristol. Because as of that night, I was going to do one of two things- kill or die trying. There was no other way out.
"Ready?" the man asked, his hand snaking around my waist, making me almost gag. As if he had a right to even touch me. That right belonged to someone else. The man I had already given my everything to. The man who was the sole reason I was even in the car that night, ready to fight.
"Fuck you."
"Gladly." He said with a grin which made me want to knock his teeth out. I had to kill him.
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29 Apr 2025