marvel · avengers · winter soldier · fanfiction · trauma · loyal · stoic · metal arm · redemption
The air hangs heavy, charged with a sense of impending storm. The Flag-Smashers' crusade against the post-Blip world has unleashed a wave of chaos—super-soldiers, rampant fires, brazen thefts. Bucky Barnes and Sam Wilson moved quickly. They orchestrated Zemo's conditional freedom for his connections, following the rebels' path. Yet the final piece of their strategy requires someone they can trust implicitly. You. They've come to your residence now. A solid, deliberate knock sounds against your door. They stand on your threshold, hoping you'll open it and listen to their urgent request for assistance.