Follow Steve as he confides in his deepest secrets: his fears, his joys, his pains. I wish I could do better than that for the summary.

After the Winter Soldier has struck and Hydra has laid waste to S.H.I.E.L.D., Steve Rogers makes a solemn promise... he will find Bucky and remind his old friend of the good man he really is deep down. Captain Rogers search is going to be far reaching and there isn't any grantee of success, but he has to try.

Bucky seduces Steve on the dance floor. Disclaimer: I don't own the Avengers, or any other Marvel thingummies, nor am I making money from this. Stucky! Prompt fill for the kink meme.

Because it's just a mess. [Captain Hill]

"I carried you back home once...And I'll do it again," he declares in a rough voice, and then he hoists Steve's wounded body gently into his arms, straightening to his full height and securely locks his arms over his friend, carrying him towards a doorway. Bucky & Steve Post-WS.

They are driven to protect, to guard, to keep the world - and each other - safe. Three variations on a Maria & Sam bodyguard AU.

It was a weapon, but it's his, it's his arm, he owns it and no one can take that away now. He can use it how he pleases, and that's okay. It's his arm now, and that's okay.

[post-CA:WS, pre-slash, Bucky/Steve] It's hard to hunt when your prey is always one step ahead of you...

What happened after The Winter Soldier? Serious fic, unfinished, lots of emotion.

Steve visits Margaret Carter in the nursing home in 2013. Short one shot.

In a world where the Avengers attend Hogwarts, Steve Rogers, Hufflepuff prefect, has a gigantic crush on Sam Wilson, Gryffindor Quidditch Captain, and everyone knows it. (Minor Young Avengers Crossover)

All he knows is death, pain, and the brutal bite of unrelenting cold. She has no idea what she's getting into when she finds him half-dead outside her front door. Immediately post-TWS, Bucky/OC

I love Bucky. He's great. So, I'm making one-shots based off of him. (Marvel owns the character and everything else.) Update: I don't think I'll ever add more to this... So, for now, it's complete.

As he's stepping off the Metro, Steve catches a glimpse of waving tentacles in his peripheral vision. An octopus is wriggling onto the platform. He's entering the Triskelion when it happens again: a flash of tentacles in the corner of his eye, this time roping around a filing cabinet. Clearly Steve needs more sleep.

Steve et Bucky s'offrent une virée à moto.

Under very particular circumstances, Natasha Romanov can be soft.

After the events of Captain America: The Winter Soldier, a nameless ghost sorts through his returning memories with the help of specters from his past. Also, with bar fights. And beating up HYDRA. But when the past catches up, how can he trust that it's not just another shadow?

Sam Wilson: VA counselor, former para-rescue veteran, and match-maker for two of the biggest idiots in the world. He hates and loves his job at the same time.

"Coach Phillips told me to tell you that while he appreciates your enthusiasm, leave calling plays and harassing the other team's coach to him." Modern high-school Steggy AU.

A short story in which the well-loved couple, Bucky Barnes and Summer Scotts, go to a pumpkin patch. (Bucky/OC)

A Tie a Yellow Ribbon Story - Friendship with superheroes in the aftermath of the Triskelion is hard enough. Anything more should be out of the question. Should be. (Captain Hill - budding romance) (1)

In which punk!Bucky comes in to get a tattoo from tattoo artist!Steve, who doesn't look anything like someone who should be anywhere near a tattoo shop. He looks like someone who should be studying at a library or something, and Bucky's not sure how his tattoo is gonna turn out. Inspired by a prompt on tumblr.

Another story in my 'Too Busy' story arc. Pure smut, well, there is some emotional stuff involved, but mostly just smut, and angst. There, it's smut and angst. I hope this is better than my first attempt. For Captain Hill Week.

Bucky and Carter head to the hospital for the birth of Baby Girl Rogers.

Even after he had been rid of Hydra, they were still fucking with his life.