Bucky Barnes and Felicity Smoak
Fai, Daughter of Isaiah the Shoemaker, met Jacob, son of Aaron the Soldier, on the day of Jesus Christ’s 22nd year of celebration.
She remembered wearing pale green and brown when she caught his eye. He was riding a silver horse, with gold armor across his chest and a charming smile lighting his handsome face. Both stared at each other for a single moment before Fai ducked her head in shame and disappeared into the markets.
The next day, with her sister Shai at her heel, she met Captain Jacob. He was the son of former General Aaron, master of swords and Jacob had thousands of men by his feet. He charmed her with quiet words and a soft smile and soon had her heart in his hands.
She hadn’t any idea that his heart was hers alone.
It wouldn’t matter as the poor Israeli girl and the rich Roman captain fell in love, for the next moon, Fai was slaughtered for defending her king, Jesus. Jacob fell after her for killing the Roman guard who cut her throat out and defiled her dead body.
Then they awoke once more.
It happened again and again. Fai and Jacob, a story the angels would tell of one another.
Falaen, a captured Greek woman during the times of the Trojan War and her savior, handsome Captain Juran.
Fina, Cleopatra’s beloved maid and friend and her lover, Cleopatra’s younger brother, Thoth, who was named for the God of Wisdom.
Felicity Windshire, a rich British woman and her soldier husband, James Windshire of Manchester.
Fara Wilson, a timid artist and her beloved James Barnes.
All fell a horrid death. Falaen was raped and killed by Victor, Juran’s hated opponent and Juran quickly fell too.
Cleopatra killed both Fina and Thoth after revealing hearing what they had done.
Felicity W. died in childbirth, with their twins (Michael and Annabeth) left to James’ mother after James horrid death.
Fara was killed in an automobile accident after hearing of James’ fall.
Their love was dreaded, Fai was convinced as she was reborn as Felicity Smoak. She wondered when she would see her beloved once more. Would he have his smoldering blue eyes like his last reincarnation, or perhaps he would have his dark skin and dark eyes that gleamed to her.
His eyes were smoldering as she find herself against a metal arm. He was the same, she noticed as before, but his voice was raspy and Russian.
“Felicity, get away from him.” Oliver barked out, angry and despondent. He didn’t want her hurt. Commendable.
Felicity slipped into Israeli and whispered lowly, “You live.”
Jacob slipped into James’ voice as he croaked loudly: “For you.” He declared soundly.