the character of bucky barnes is just like. metal arm hot. knife flex sexy. sometimes i lie awake at night thinking about how life dragged your soul towards a destined tragedy. muscles hot. the snarky, flirtatious young sergeant who grinned with his head tilted back died decades ago. how you crush a person’s windpipe with your bare hands.. your life was stolen from you. your love was stolen from you. yet you must go on. atone for the sins that are not yours.



















