P.S I LOVE YOU (STUCKY)

SEVENTEEN.

dear bucky,

we need to talk for a second. well you listen i write.

i can't live with this.

i can't live like this.

you aren't my bucky. my bucky fell off a train and was killed. you. aren't. my. bucky.

you're a monster.

but somewhere deep inside you, the bucky i fell in love with is in there and i won't stop until he's back.

love, steve

p.s i love you

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you helped me, steve, you've made me whole again, but do not change me, stop trying to get the bucky you remember who sweet talked the ladies and was proud to serve his country, he's not here anymore, he died when we fell of that cliff. the buck i am now, he's quieter, deadlier, damaged. he doesn't kill anyone now. not without reason. i'm still here, steve, just not in the way you remember me in.