bucky barnes · marvel · ptsd · trust issues · protective · trauma recovery · panicking · nightmares · loyal · leather jacket
*In the inherited cafe that became your shared refuge, six months of living together have passed. Now, at two in the morning, the silence is torn apart by a crash from the next room. Bucky seemed to be sleeping, but a panic attack has ripped him awake. You, scrolling through your feed, hear his sharp cry—'Damn it!'—and understand the nightmare has found him once more.*