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La Mode illustrée, no. 31, 2 août 1885, Paris. Pardessus pour convalescente. Ville de Paris / Bibliothèque Forney

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Summary: On a dark and stormy night, reader comes face to face with a man she never thought she’d see again. Can she help him remember who he was and what could happen if she does?
Word Count: 26.1k (complete, but there might be a sequel)
Warnings: description of serious injury, fear, anxiety, ptsd, anxiety, vomiting, refusing to eat, self-deprecation, threat, self-destructive behaviour, self harm, suicidal ideation, nightmares, allusions to past abuse and SA, vivid ptsd nightmares, betrayal, descriptions of torture and human experimentation, needles and scalpels, vivid descriptions of torture and injury, inhumane treatment, electrocution, grief and loss, distress, explosions, home invasion, violence
A/N: I miss the era of Winter Soldier recovery fics and I’m back on the Bucky Barnes train again so I thought I’d write one. This starts maybe a day or so after CA:TWS and the helicarriers debacle. Hopefully gonna be a bit of a series. Hope you enjoy!
Please don’t copy my work
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
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I hope you enjoy! Please reblog and leave comments, nothing makes me happier than to hear what you think of my writing!
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They've had many lives and many ages: cats I've met in my time travels.
Helene Schjerfbeck's The Convalescent (1888)
Calendario dell’avvento 14
Advent calendar 114
convalescenza e giorni di sole
convalescence et jours ensoleillés
convalescence and sunny days

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Are there any fics you left unfinished that you plan on finishing? I don’t want to be rude by asking this is jt rude? If it is ignore my question pleasee but uh are you gonna finish convalescence? It was my first fic and I love it so much so I was just wondering. I love your work thank you for writing?
hi anonnie! :) it's not rude at all, i don't mind people asking about updates! tbh, it lets me know you guys are still interested in a work.
i'm so honored to have been your first fic! that's so insane to hear 🤍
just some insight on my thoughts about convalescence: i wrote convalescence in 2024 when fratkuna and college aus weren't popular and i was really frustrated, so i took matters into my own hands lol. i don't claim to be the first nor the owner of any tropes (that's weird lol), but i am an og! it's my frankenstein freak baby, my first public fic :,)
originally, i made a complete outline for around 10 chapters. however, life gets in the way and i had to focus on my degree and mental health shortly after chapter 2. the ao3 writer's curse got me good, lmao. after rereading it recently, i found a lot of mistakes and issues that has made me want to rewrite a lot of the story to flow better, but naturally: this is a lot of work to scour through 25k words and upload new fics i'm passionate about, even with a beta reader as lovely as @beeh-ive. i want to be able to give you guys a better explanation, but i don't want to give any empty promises or false hope. i also had considered privating the fic until i feel confident on returning to it, but i realized that would be unfair to readers that have followed me since the beginning. i hope this didn't sound like me bitching and moaning, i rly hate being vulnerable LMFAOOO. but yeah
note! for everyone's reference, in my blog info i have a 'frequently asked questions' section and i have stated everything you see on my blog or my ao3 is not abandoned and i do have plans to complete all of them, yes all! mama didn't raise no bih
All that is left to one who grieves Is convalescence. No change of heart or spiritual Conversion, for the heart has changed And the soul has been converted To a thing that sees How much it costs to lose a friend it loved.
Herbert Mason (trans.), Gilgamesh: A Verse Narrative
ask me about Convalescence and i may or may not answer w/ a non-spoilery cryptic response :)