“They really didn’t want the mask to come off.” Hill thumbed through the scans, and pulled out a film that she then handed over to Sam, face mostly expressionless but for the flat line of her pursed lips.
Sam accepted the film and held it up to the light, angling so both he and Steve could see it, squinting at the outline of the Winter Soldier’s skull, and the blips of unnatural white that showed up, God, in his brain, not to mention about half his teeth, plus the mask, with its thin protrusions—
“Those are pins,” Steve realized. He looked over at Hill. “The mask—it’s nailed to his face.”
Hill’s face was as unmoved as ever. “Like I said. They really didn’t want it coming off.”
this fanfic is sooo unbelivably good. its absolutely fucking heartbreaking, but it is so good.
between the way the main and side charcaters are developed, but also how they connect with one another, i was totally taken by the charcaters. the fact that bucky and steve were together to begin with, and then how they reconncetd over the story, my heart hurt but i felt so rewarded. i read this in a few hours overnight, stayed up way too late but thsi is AMAZING. need to see if there is mroe by this writer. it hurt, it was gory and vicseral and the charcateers were in pain, but god was it amaizng