"And the god of Winter loved Spring."
Bucky, a lonely Winter god, yearned for a companion. He turns to the counsel, asking the other deities for his wish be granted. They loath and despise Winter, and devised a horrendous plan. Granting his request, they create Spring (Steve).
Winter and Spring becomes lovers and their happiness grew. But, the longer Spring and Winter remained together the more weak and sickly Spring became.
In desperate of help, Winter sought guidance from the other deities one last time and begged for Spring’s life. Satisfied with the turn of events they grant his wish and put a Spring and Winter into a deep sleep.
Spring awakens healthy, strong but alone.
When Winter awakens, his the memories of is lover had been erased, but a feeling of painful longing grew.
This is the cut and dry version of the story. The actual fanfic is somewhere here on tumblr and I can’t seem to find it :/
The Howling Commandos Files - Italy, 1943
collected by the SSR and preserved in the memoir “The War Was In Color,” coming soon.
"Damnit, Bucky! These are official!"
"Then you’re officially a jerk."
People casually calling Chris Evans ‘Captain’ is my new favorite thing. [x]
modern nyc art school hipster preserum steve rogers. trying to get back into the swing of tablet use while simultaneously proving I have the worst taste in AUs. (+ thanks to new AX buddy pilot-star for indulging me and trading me the raddest book!)
Pre-serum Steve Rogers! I tried to use the palette I was given but, let’s face it, the boy bleeds red, white and blue and doing anything else felt weird.
It delights me to no end that this character was an art student in Brooklyn.