Okay I got hit with Hulkwidow/Brutasha feels and so many unconnected clips came from my brain I have to out them down. I'm still writing my other fits, they're just... A little uncooperative right now.
These are all going to be short, unconnected and hopefully just the right amount of feels. Also no higher rating than T.
She stares at the wall in front of her, unseeing, unfeeling (but she'll never admit it). Goes through the motions talking to Cap, putting on a show (and it's a good show, the spy left in her crows) for the benefit of those left.
Not that they'd notice, anyway.
The only one who ever noticed, truly noticed her, is gone.
She stamps down the heady mix of fear, anger, hurt and adoration (yes, adoration, for she knows, at heart, he's done this to protect her) that threatens to draw moisture to her eyes and weakness to her resolve.
She will find him.
He will come home.