because I’m not sure what is ever going to happen with this, but I think its cute enough that I don’t really want it languishing on my hard drive, have 6.5k of my (UNFINISHED - LIKE, CUTS OFF HALFWAY THROUGH A SCENE) Steve/Bucky 90s High School AU fic.

Rating: Teen. No warnings to speak of. Lots of use of the word “fresh”, and Steve being a lovestruck little dork. Also minor Steve/Peggy.

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Oh, jeesus i did not realize it was the SAME PLACE and now it hurts SO MUCH WORSE.


It’s where Steve asked Bucky to come with him. Steve’s sitting there in the bombed-out ruins thinking about that night, about Bucky’s easy smile and the way he’d said “that little guy from Brooklyn who was too dumb not to run away from a fight, I’m following him,” wishing he could turn back time.

Bucky’s tour was up. Wounded in battle, he’d had a sure ticket home, but he stayed for Steve. Because Steve asked him. Because Steve asked him in that bar.

Steve is sitting there, in the same chair, Bucky’s chair next to him empty. He’s not just drinking to Bucky’s memory, he’s drinking with Bucky’s ghost.