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BUCKY BARNES X READER --- The Winter Solider was a perfectly crafted, diligently trained assassin, he wasn't supposed to feel anything. His only tasks were to capture his victims, slaughter them with precision, and dispose of them as seen fit. Above all, leave no trace behind. He wasn't granted permission to feel a single once of emotion in the hellish place he was created-- but all of that changed that fateful day he was thawed once again. The same day he met you. As the memories of whatever came before the Winter Solider bubbled to the surface, you were there to guide him through. Through all the confusion and turmoil in the dreaded Hydra compound, you were there to bear it with him. As he endured pain, and completed task after task, you were there to pick up the pieces of the man who still resided inside. You were his one piece of heaven in the hell he was forced to live in. Little did he know, he was your heaven too. ---
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