MissFable



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  1. Public Bookmark 16

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    "What was it like?" Bucky paused. "Actually, you don't have to-"

    "It was like being frozen."

    Bucky sat his book down.

    "Not the same, obviously," Steve said quickly. "I don't mean-" He stopped, looking down at his hands. "It's easy to start to feel like you don't exist, without time keeping you contained."

    He cleared his throat. "Steve," he said softly. "I should have said this earlier, but you know I'm glad you're back, right?"

    Steve didn't answer right away, still staring at his hands. "Thanks, Buck."

     

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    Steve didn't decide to stay in the past after returning the Infinity Stones, but something delayed his return all the same.

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    25 Mar 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 68

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    Steve comes home after returning the stones but he wouldn't say why, only:

    "Got my dance."

    Now Bucky has to figure out if he's the one Steve wants or just what's left.

    Real slow burn, like Nat Shermans.

    (Stand-alone Post-Endgame and Flag-Smasher rewrite.)

    Update: I've been doing another round of proofreading and editing, currently up to chapter 15.

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    24 Mar 2026

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    She wants him so badly her teeth ache. She’ll never say it out loud. It will eat her alive. One day, when she dies and a pathologist cracks her chest (nipples to navel is no man’s land), they’ll see a heart calcified with the weight of these fatal fantasies. It would make an excellent case study, she thinks, ruefully. They’ll write articles about her– 29-year-old female, South Asian, presented as healthy but upon further examination, was deeply ill. Poor, poor Samira Mohan, besotted with her handsome, brooding, married attending. She died how she lived– desperate, wanting, and alone.

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    Or, Samira has a crush. But that's putting it lightly.

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    Bob wasn't the jealous type before he met Yelena.

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    Samira didn’t go out.

    She worked around 60 hours a week, came home and slept, or sat on her futon reading journals until the words swam and her eyes burned. JAMA. NEJM. Anything that kept her mind occupied long enough to feel useful.
    She told herself that it was enough.

    Lately, it hadn’t been.

    Her mind had developed an annoying habit of drifting, usually when she was trying to focus on something important.

    A line from a paper would blur, and she’d catch herself thinking about Jack. His gravelly voice, talking her through a procedure. The way he told her she’d done well, like it wasn’t just routine praise.

    It made no sense to her. She tried to frame it as admiration. But it lingered, unhelpful and intrusive, like a symptom she couldn’t quite name.

    So when Trinity texted drinks? followed by far too many emojis, Samira said yes before she could overthink it.

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