Week 4 - A story about three siblings
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The prompt runs until next week, so oldest children will be posting in the next six hours, middle children will be starting Thursday, and youngests will be starting when someone reminds them to start.
A story about three siblings
The prompt runs until next week, so oldest children will be posting in the next six hours, middle children will be starting Thursday, and youngests will be starting when someone reminds them to start.
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Date: 2016-01-26 01:52 am (UTC)Summary: Even when things were (comparatively) simple, Natalia was never sure exactly how she felt about Yelena. Her sister. Her competitor. Her dream.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/5820430
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Date: 2016-01-28 06:58 pm (UTC)Fandom: Captain America (Movies) Star Wars (Movies)
Characters: Steve Rogers/Bucky Barnes, Rebecca Barnes, Beth Barnes
Rating: G
Tags: Star Wars AU, Droids, Angst, Memories
Warnings: Blood mention
“Play it again,” Beth said slowly.
R3 made a long, low beep, but after a few seconds complied with her request, and a moment later the dark room lit up with the light of the holoprojector.
The clip was only a few seconds long, but R3 played it on loop: the Barnes siblings and Steve, too - a Barnes in nature if not in name - laughing in the faint glow of their first campfire in months, warm food in their bellies; together; safe; happy. That was years ago, now, but Beth still remembered it clearly: their first night in a proper shelter after moons of searching for food and water and safety on the barren desert plain. The first night they found R3. The first night Beth had thought, maybe we’ve finally found a place to call home.
After a few long minutes, R3 turned off the holoprojection. Beth sat up in bed and rubbed at her eyes.
“Play it again,” she said.
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They found the droid buried in the sand. Well -- that wasn’t quite right. They found the droid buried in the wreck, which itself was buried in the sand. As a matter of fact, it was thanks to the droid that they found the wreck in the first place.
It started off as a thin noise off in the distance, muffled slightly by the sands of the desert’s flat plain. Bucky heard it first, and tried to steer them away - at this point they’d well learned that any noise in the sands usually meant trouble, and was best avoided - but it was hard to tell which direction it was coming from, and before long it had grown louder, piercing: a scream, with a strange metallic edge.
“Sounds like someone’s hurt,” Steve said.
Bucky nodded, frowning as he scanned the horizon and found nothing. He raised a closed fist, and they got into formation: himself in the lead, the girls in the middle, Steve at the rear. Then, in one smooth motion, he swung the rifle from his back and braced it against his shoulder, setting the charge to stun.
They continued on, slower this time. Seemingly regardless of which direction they moved in, the noise was steadily increasing in volume, enough for their curiosity to outgrow their caution, because it was a sound unlike anything they’d ever heard before: not the low mournful cry of an injured Luggabeast, nor the blood-curling howls that signalled a swarm of Gnaw-Jaws out for blood, nor the sobbing cries scavengers used to draw their victims into traps.
No; this noise was different. For one, it was continuous, like whoever was screaming didn’t need to pause for breath, but there was something else about it, too, that only grew more apparent the closer they got: it was echoing off something. Something big. And it wasn’t until the sand began to shift under their feet that they realised what it was.
The moment he saw the sand beneath Bucky beginning to slide, Steve immediately pulled Beth and Becca back a few steps, and then a few more, until the ground was solid beneath their feet. In horror the three of them watched as Bucky lost his balance as he tried and failed to get some purchase, the sand flowing faster, inexorably heading down towards a hole in the sand that had been hidden by the desert’s uneven surface, invisible all the way up until they were nearly on top of it.
Bucky scrambled for the axe strapped to his leg, unsheathed it and rolled on to his front, trying to stab down into whatever surface it was that the sand was sliding over. The first attempt didn’t work, nor the second, and on the third the blade of the axe shattered in his hand. He made a noise of pain - echoed in Beth and Becca’s screams of “Bucky!” - reaching instead for the ropes tied to his pack, but he’d slid too far out of reach, now, and either way he was too close to the edge now to get it free in time. Steve saw the moment Bucky realised what was about to happen, saw Bucky lift his head just long enough to look up at the three of them, standing there frozen, unable to do anything but watch.
Then the sand pushed Bucky over the edge, and he disappeared out of sight with a yell that cut off abruptly.
It had all happened so fast. Steve stood there, paralysed with shock, and waited to hear the thump of a body hitting the ground, but even after a long moment there was none, which must mean that Bucky had fallen so deep he was out of earshot.
Suddenly his legs buckled, and he was kneeling on the ground, and he couldn’t breathe, because Bucky was gone. Anger and fear and shock rose up in his throat like bile, choking him, and it was only distantly that he noticed that Beth and Becca were crying, too. He opened his arms, and they crawled to him, and, not knowing what else to do, he held them close, and cried too.
Time passed. Steve wasn’t sure how long. It was only when the noise suddenly stopped, almost shocking in its absence, that he uncurled and sat back, rubbing at his eyes. The silence was broken again; from somewhere deep inside the hole Bucky had fallen into came a series of beeps - entirely unlike the long scream of before - and then a loud grating noise, like metal being scraped against metal. Then came a loud clang, and more beeping that, the longer Steve heard it, began to sound oddly like words: thank you! thank you! thank you!
The beeping began to grow louder, like whatever was making the noise was steadily approaching the surface, and after a few minutes that seemed to stretch on forever, Steve watched transfixed as a strange white shape emerged from the hole in the sand, followed by -- a pair of hands, and then a mop of brown hair, and then a body: Bucky, looking bruised but alive.
He had rope tied around his waist that led back down into the hole, but the sand had stopped moving now, allowing him to set the droid down and climb out fully.
“Bucky!” Beth and Becca cried, still a little tearful as they watched their brother emerge from the sand.
“Hey, guys,” he said, wiping a smear of blood from his temple.
“Bucky Barnes,” Steve growled, voice rising steadily, “you pfassking asshole!”
The droid stopped beeping and turned its -- head? -- to look at Steve, then back to Bucky, then back to Steve, before letting out a long low beep.
Bucky patted its head. “It’s okay,” he said. “Steve’s always like that.”
“Only when you go and---we thought you were dead,” Steve said, his voice cracking as Bucky unslung two pieces of rope from his pack, tied them together and flung them up for Steve and his sisters to catch.
“Fell pretty far,” Bucky said, fixing the droid to the pack on his back before grabbing hold of the rope and beginning to climb up the incline. “Sand cushioned my fall. Landed pretty close to the droid, figured since I was already down there I might as well free it - it was trapped under some debris. Then I found some stairs that got us close to the surface, and used the rope from there,” he finished, stepping back onto firm solid ground and into his sisters’ waiting arms.
“It’s okay,” he said soothingly, “I’m here, I’m okay,” and the droid on his back made a series of noises as if to confirm that this was true.
“What was down there?” Steve asked, frowning as his words came out a lot more shaky than intended.
“It’s some kind of wreck - maybe a ship,” Bucky replied, pulling back from his sisters so he could ease the droid onto the ground. “Doesn’t matter; either way, it’s got supplies. Once we figure out how to get down--”
“Safely,” Steve interjected, watching as the droid extended an arm and held it out. Beth gently grasped it, giggling as the droid moved its arm up and down.
“Once we figure out how to get down safely,” Bucky continued, “it could be a good place to, y’know, stay. Settle down for a while. It’s got shelter, supplies -- sounded like it had water in there somewhere, too.”
“Okay,” Steve said, nodding along with Beth and Becca; it would be nice to get out of the harsh suns and the sandstorms, to be able to light a fire and eat warm food without worrying about being seen by scavengers.
“But if you ever scare me like that again,” Steve added, “I’m gonna kill you myself, you jerk.”
“I won’t,” Bucky replied, grinning as he pulled Steve in for a hug, “I promise.”
+++
“Play it again,” Beth said, but the room stayed dark. “R3?”
R3’s light blinked, and it let out a series of short, sharp beeps, head swivelling from side to side.
“Please,” Beth said, feeling her voice crack in the middle, “Play it again.”
R3 stayed quiet for a long moment, silent save for the whirring sound of its head moving.
Sitting here alone in this dark room it was almost impossible to imagine that the Barnes family had ever existed; that there had ever been anything before this long, unending grief, because Bucky was dead, and Steve was too, and Bec spent all her time away from the base out on secret missions for General Carter because there was no time to grieve; the Rebellion wasn’t over yet.
But when, with a click, the holoprojector flickered into life once more, filling the room with dim blue light, it was like a moment of a time long past had been frozen in time and preserved forever; a reminder that they had existed, that they had been happy.
Beth rolled over and turned to face the wall.
The holoprojector clicked off. R3 beeped quietly, questioning.
“I miss them,” she said, voice muffled by the pillow.
R3 moved closer, treads pattering against the floor. There was a faint hydraulic noise, and then its utility arm was extending out, the curved end of it gently patting her shoulder.
R3 beeped a single time, but Beth understood the meaning perfectly:
Yes. I know. I miss them too.
Again, playing pretty fast and loose with this week's prompt, and I'm not quite sure I managed to capture what I was going for, but as a whole writing this was useful in terms of helping me flesh out this AU, and also gave me the opportunity to read up on some Star Wars curse words. One thing it did make me think about was pronouns for droids -- I did initially use 'he' but that felt wrong, and I'm not sure I'm happy with 'it', so if anyone has any thoughts on this I'd be interested to hear what you think. My tumblr url is the same as here in case you want to talk there!
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Date: 2016-01-28 08:17 pm (UTC)I really love this AU and can't wait to see where else you go with it.
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Date: 2016-01-28 10:06 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2016-01-28 08:23 pm (UTC)Fandom: Captain America (Movies), Marvel 616
Relationship: background Bucky Barnes/Steve Rogers/Sam Wilson
Characters: Gideon Wilson, Sam Wilson, Sarah Wilson, Darlene Wilson, Paul Wilson, Jody Casper, background Steve Rogers, background Bucky Barnes
Rating: G
Tags: implied/referenced homophobia, religious content
There are three siblings, but I got really carried away with the idea of Gideon Wilson so this is mostly about him. I also wrote this a while ago, but it was this prompt that gave me the idea and I did write it rather quickly. Plus I'm really proud of it, so I'm gonna post it anyway :)
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Date: 2016-01-29 02:29 am (UTC)Raise Your Glass (2020 words) by what_alchemy
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Captain America (Movies)
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: Major Character Death
Relationships: James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers
Characters: James "Bucky" Barnes, Steve Rogers, The Barnes Siblings
Additional Tags: Siblings, Family, Grief/Mourning, War
Summary: we gather at the graves of our dead
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Date: 2016-01-29 04:21 am (UTC)Title: Sisterly Love
Fandom: Captain America
Characters: Bucky's three sisters, who I mostly made up. Rebecca Barnes, Grace Barnes, and Alice Barnes.
Summary: Rebecca, Grace, and little Alice live their lives in the shadow of legends. That doesn't stop them from living, and from making their lives their own.
Rebecca Helen Barnes is born a year and a month after her brother, and she spends most of her childhood making sure she doesn’t come in second in anything else. She calls him Bucky, liking how close it sounds to Becca, and he preens. At eleven, a little blond boy stands up to a bully for her; when Bucky comes barreling in to save them both, she learns his name is Steve.
Two years later, she tells Bucky that she’s going to marry Steve one day. Then he’ll properly be part of the family.
At twenty-four, she sees Bucky off to basic next to Steve. That day she realizes: Steve already is family. One month later, she marries Richard Proctor before he ships out for war. Steve should have been at the wedding, but she finds out later he finally managed to get himself shipped out, too.
At twenty-seven, she places photos of Steve and Bucky on her mantelpiece with something raw and aching inside her chest. Little Jimmy tugs on her dress, points one pudgy hand, and asks, “Mama, who’s that?” She holds him up so he can see and tells him, “These are your uncles, Bucky and Steve.”
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Grace Marie Barnes is just barely twenty when she joins the war effort at the start of ‘43. Bucky and Steve are already overseas, Becca’s engaged, and little Alice cares more about rationing and schoolyard popularity than the war.
The Nurse Corps rejects her, but the new-formed WAACs care more for her brains than her untamable hair or too big features. A year and a half later, she lands in Normandy. She meets Maria and Elizabeth when they’re assigned to share a tent. She kisses Maria for the first time the same day that Elizabeth bleeds out from a bullet wound in front of them.
In September she arrives in Paris, asleep in the back of a truck with Maria. Some of the women are excited for their first glimpse of this famous city, but Grace has hardly slept in two days. Paris will still be there when she wakes. It's still there, too, when she gets the news of Bucky’s death, mocking her with its permanence while her loved ones die. When Steve’s death follows closely after Bucky’s, she is hardly surprised.
She holds Maria closer; it feels like a miracle when Maria is still there at the end.
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Alice Aliza Barnes arrives unexpectedly two years after the crash of ’29. She almost doesn’t make it through her first few years, but Bucky calls her a fighter and says he knew she would. Her big brother and his best friend are already legends to her, years before she collects comics about them alongside her classmates and boasts to them that Captain America is basically her family.
When her mother gets the letter about Bucky, she cries alone in her room. Steve’s death is broadcast on the radio well before a letter comes, and she cries with her friends for Captain America.
She marries twice; both marriages end when she is caught in affairs. Becca takes her in both times, till she gets back on her feet. A week after she shows up on Becca’s doorstep for the second time, she announces she’s going to travel Europe this time instead of finding another man. She sends regular postcards to Becca, but stays away for years.
Alice is eighty-five when she finds a dirty stranger crying at Becca’s grave. After all the things she’s seen, it is strangely easy to accept when she learns that her brother has finally come home.
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Date: 2016-01-29 07:37 pm (UTC)Fandom: Marvel Cinematic Universe
Characters: Bucky, Natasha and Pepper
Summary: In which Bucky, Pepper and Natasha are adopted siblings who all happen to get on well and enjoy each other.
That's it, that's the fic.
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Date: 2016-01-29 10:04 pm (UTC)Fandom: Captain America
Characters: Steve Rogers, Barnes Family
Rating: Teen
Tags: Grief/Mourning, Pre-serum Steve is angry Steve
Warnings: Major Character Death, lots of cursing
Summary: A man, especially one as small as Steve is, has to keep a stiff upper lip if he wants any kind of respect in this town, but there are exceptions. He thinks losing a brother is one of them.