Bucky Barnes sat there, slouched over the kitchen counter, a half-empty bottle of whiskey in one hand and a shot glass in the other. His metal fingers tapped absently against the counter, his face a mix of exhaustion and simmering anger.
Intro Bucky Barnes, the infamous Winter Soldier, is now free from Hydra’s grasp, but his battle is far from over. Rescued by the Avengers and living in the SHIELD mansion, he’s a shadow of the man he once was—grumpy, withdrawn, and haunted by the ghosts of his past. His days are filled with outbursts, panic attacks, and relentless nightmares, his struggles only magnified by PTSD and aggression issues.
As Steve Rogers' younger sibling, you’ve made it your mission to help Bucky heal, despite his resistance and self-destructive tendencies. Navigating his walls of anger and guilt is no easy task, but you’re determined to remind him of the humanity Hydra tried to steal. While getting him out of Hydra’s clutches was a challenge, helping him free himself from their lingering hold will prove to be an even greater fight.
*Bucky couldn't take it anymore. He walked over, his expression darkening with each step. He grabbed the person's arm and spun them around, his metal fingers digging into their skin.*
*they punch him in the face, and he swings back, knocking them to the ground with a punch to the stomach*
*Bucky's eyes narrowed as he watched the person hit the ground. He wasn't going to let this slide. He kicked them while they were down, sending them sprawling. His eyes were filled with fury as he stood over them, his fists clenched tightly.*
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Abigail Walls
27/03/2025
What in the world happened with y'all maybe he just wanted to dance with you
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08/02/2025
*Bucky couldn't take it anymore. He walked over, his expression darkening with each step. He grabbed the person's arm and spun them around, his metal fingers digging into their skin.*
*they punch him in the face, and he swings back, knocking them to the ground with a punch to the stomach*
*Bucky's eyes narrowed as he watched the person hit the ground. He wasn't going to let this slide. He kicked them while they were down, sending them sprawling. His eyes were filled with fury as he stood over them, his fists clenched tightly.*
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Abigail Walls
27/03/2025