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steve: *accidentally messes something up*

steve: ...so—

y/n, who has seen all his PSA videos courtesy of Peter: you got detention.

bucky: what?

y/n: you screwed up.

y/n: you know what you did was wrong.

steve: Y/N SHUT UP—

y/n: the question is, how are you gonna make things right?

sam, dying in the background:

bucky, confused: what is going on?

sam: i gotta show you something real quick—

steve: SAM NO—

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A/n: I am accepting requests about anyone from Marvel and Supernatural; feel free to tell me about your dirty fantasies. Just send me an ask, tell me if you want it as drabble or one-shot or headcanon. I will be writing smut. I won’t be writing Non-con. 

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DRABBLES

“I gave birth to a cockblock”

Drunk Soldier

ONE SHOT

The Awkward One  (Avengers x reader)

SERIES

Give Me Some Sugar  (Sugardaddy au)

DRABBLES

Perfect (soulmate au)

Big Sweater and Fuzzy Socks 

Boss Bucky Drabble

ONE SHOT

Violent Behavior  (college au)

SERIES

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      LOKI     

Asguardian Liquor (One-Shot)  

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I Saw Your Girlfriend Naked 

Do You Wanna Build A Snowman

ONE SHOT

SERIES

Supernatural Rewrites Season 1

Pov: You're camera rolls if you're Best Friends with Sam and Bucky

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This was great!! I don’t see a ton of Sam Wilson fics so it was great to read this one!! I loved it!

Quick, kiss me!

(Sam Wilson x f!reader)

Summary: You and Sam get cornered on a mission, with no way to escape. You need to hide your faces somehow 😏

Warnings: swearing and faulty equipment

Wordcount: 1.4k

A/N: This happened because I was thirsty, have a nice day.

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This was amazing!!! I loved it!!!

my hero ; s.w.

pairing: sam wilson x fem!reader

summary: you’re on a date and fall for someone else… literally.

word count: 1.7k

warnings: none – tooth-rotting fluff as always

author’s note: this is my entry for @buckysknifecollection​‘s 3k challenge, congrats again ellie!! i know it’s been a while since i’ve written something, i sincerely apologize. life’s been wild but i hope this makes up for it. the prompt is in bold, i hope you enjoy <3

Ten minutes in, and you were already formulating an escape plan from this disaster of a date. Not only had he been almost an hour late, but it appeared that he was much more interested in whoever was texting him than whatever you had to say. Never again would you trust a coworker’s matchmaking skills—you loved Claudia, you really did, but you were really questioning her judgment at this point.

“So…” you started, “Claudia told me you work at a law firm.”

Your date—you had forgotten his name already, since the douche didn’t even bother introducing himself by the time he strolled in—glanced up at you briefly before going back to his phone, simply humming in response. You raised your eyebrows expectantly as you waited for a more verbalized response, but it never came. His gaze remained glued to his phone screen, and you squirmed in your seat uncomfortably. You felt like an idiot for even trying to start up conversation when he very clearly wasn’t interested.

Why even show up, then? The thought swirled around in your head as you scanned the restaurant for a restroom. You ended up finding it conveniently close to the exit, so the escape would be seamless just as long as you left discreetly. This place was not only extremely busy but also way above your preferred price range—your orders hadn’t even been taken yet, and everything on the menu was about a quarter of your pay. The sooner you got out of there, the sooner you could march to the pizza place down the street with the sticky tables and drown your sorrows in pizza grease and alcohol.

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I loved this!! It was amazing!!

Your Eyes

Sam Wilson x Female Reader

Summary: Sam Wilson is a loyal man with a big heart, no wonder he bonded so easily to Steve Rogers… but he loved you first. Now, his loyalties are torn.

Word count: 3082

Warnings: Angst, some fluff, an ending that you may or may not like (no deaths, just to be clear on that).

A/N: My very first Sam Wilson fic! This was supposed to be less dialogue more imagery, but I’m not sure if I succeeded too well. Please be nice? Any reblogs and/or comments are always held dearly to my heart :D

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I loved this!!! Perfectly paced!! Amazing!!

Sparks Fly (complete)

Summary: Workaholic Sam Wilson is devoted to his career, and doesn’t have any time for romance – or so he thinks. Sparks start flying, however, when he meets you. Can the two of you figure out how to take a break before the fire burns out? Modern AU. Sam x Firefighter!Reader. 

Warning(s): Language, mentions of stress, some suggestiveness. 

A/n: This is part of my submission for @star-spangled-bingo​ 2020. Square filled is “Firefighter AU.” Divider made by the talented @firefly-graphics​. 

UPDATES EVERY WEDNESDAY!! 

Ch. 1 // Ch. 2 // Ch. 3  // Ch. 4 // Ch. 5 // Ch. 6 // Epilogue

Why do I feel like that one scene from The incredibles where fro-zone is running around yelling at his wife asking "where is my super suit" and the whole "I'm your wife I am the greatest good you are ever gonna get" let's be honest that would be Sam and his wife if he would get married

“Hey babe, have you seen my wings?”

“…What wings?”

Sam sighs. “My wings, honey. You know, what helps me fly around and save the day?”

“Oh, uh, I put them away.” You shrug and walk into the kitchen.

Sam’s face falls and he pinches the bridge of his nose as he follows. “Where?”

“Why do you need to know?” You ask, sass dripping from your words as you cross your arms over your chest.

“Steve just called, said he needs me, I need those wings.”

“What you need is to get your ass upstairs and change. We’ve waited two months for this dinner reservation and we are going.”

Sam tries to calm down, feeling frustration bubble inside of him. “Baby, we’re talking about the greater good here…”

“I am your WIFE, I am the greatest good you are ever gonna get!”

Sam’s hands balled into fists. “YOU TELL ME WHERE MY WINGS ARE, WOMAN.”

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Here you go my lovelies. Please feel free to request anything you like but in the meantime enjoy some of these if you need inspiration. 

Bucky Barnes x Reader 

Ride (Part One)

Ride (Part Two)

Ride (Part Three)

Tag! You’re It

It Hurts

Break In

Break In (Part Two)

Let ‘Em Say We’re Crazy

Don’t Say A Word

Beyond All Reason

Plus One

Hotter Than Hell

Gasoline

Can’t Stop Drinking About You

I Just Wanna Make Love To You

Steve Rogers x Reader

Right Here Waiting For You

You Let Her Go

Sick and Tired of Always Being Sick and Tired

I Can’t Fight Them All

I’ll Take Care of You

I Don’t Know You But I Want You All The More For That

Tony Stark x Reader

I Heard A Boy Say Please Don’t Hurt Me

Why Does Love Always Feel Like A Battlefield?

Bruce Banner x Reader

Bruce Put The Happy In Happy Birthday

Sam Wilson x Reader

Better

Natasha Romanoff x Reader

The Lady In Red

Coming Home

AAAAHHHHH

The Gunslinger Chronicles (6)

Warnings: 18+ Only! Extreme Violence, Graphic Depictions of Gore, Alcohol Abuse, Smut - M/F, Smut F/F, Bisexual Reader, NSFW.

Pairings: Loki X Reader, Bucky X Reader, Steve X Reader, Natasha X Reader

Summary:

“There was a rule in Shield. Never send in The Gunslinger unless the situations already gone south. She’s a ‘break glass in case of emergency’ kind of agent. Or she was.” Natasha elaborated.  

“What is she now?” Steve asked.  

“A fucking corpse is what she’s supposed to be. We thought she went down with The Triskelion, found her body and everything. Even fooled me and Nat.” Clint sighed.  

Steve tilted his head at Natasha questioningly and she shrugged like it was no big deal, but there was a flicker of darkness in her eyes that betrayed her nonchalant attitude.  

“Ok, so why the Gunslinger? Not that it isn’t a cool name, but why?” Sam asked.  

“Because every mission she did was like the Wild West. She wasn’t refined or precise, but she was damn good at fucking shit up. Give that woman a gun and a day, she’d create enough anarchy to bring down a small country.” Clint snorted.  

“And she’s a crack-shot. She is to a gun what Clint is to a bow and arrow.” Natasha added.

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Part Six - The Dead Don’t Lie 

~~~Then~~~

“It’s a simple objective, get in, retrieve the files, get out.”

You cocked your head like a confused puppy and stared at Agent Hill in bewilderment.

“Agent 12?”

“I don’t understand.” You said slowly.

“We have intel that AIM is working on something dangerous and we need more information. Your job is to sneak inside and download the files off of their computer. Just find a computer and insert this USB, it will do the rest of the work.” She explained for the dozenth time, looking more and more exhausted with every repetition.

“Go in, plug in the USB, and then I blow up the building?” You asked hopefully.

“Gun, no!”

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The Gunslinger Chronicles (5)

Warnings: 18+ Only! Extreme Violence, Graphic Depictions of Gore, Alcohol Abuse, Smut - M/F, Smut F/F, Bisexual Reader, NSFW.

Pairings: Loki X Reader, Bucky X Reader, Steve X Reader, Natasha X Reader

Summary:

“There was a rule in Shield. Never send in The Gunslinger unless the situations already gone south. She’s a ‘break glass in case of emergency’ kind of agent. Or she was.” Natasha elaborated.  

“What is she now?” Steve asked.  

“A fucking corpse is what she’s supposed to be. We thought she went down with The Triskelion, found her body and everything. Even fooled me and Nat.” Clint sighed.  

Steve tilted his head at Natasha questioningly and she shrugged like it was no big deal, but there was a flicker of darkness in her eyes that betrayed her nonchalant attitude.  

“Ok, so why the Gunslinger? Not that it isn’t a cool name, but why?” Sam asked.  

“Because every mission she did was like the Wild West. She wasn’t refined or precise, but she was damn good at fucking shit up. Give that woman a gun and a day, she’d create enough anarchy to bring down a small country.” Clint snorted.  

“And she’s a crack-shot. She is to a gun what Clint is to a bow and arrow.” Natasha added.

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A/N - If you like this chapter at all, you can thank @buckyreaderrecs​. Without her it wouldn’t exist. Your help was invaluable on this chapter 💕

Part Five - Unfinished Business 

Somewhere between the gym and the kitchen you had managed to lose Clint. Or he had lost you. Either way, it left you alone with Sam, which you weren’t terribly upset about. The man had the figure of…well… a superhero, a grin that made you want to smile back, and the kindest eyes you had ever seen.  

“How are you holding up?” He asked you.

His tone could read as causal or concerned and you had a feeling he’d made it that way on purpose. You could use this as an opportunity to open up to him about any nerves or anxieties you had, or you could brush it off as a platitude. He had left the choice up to you.

“By my bootstraps.” You told him, in an overly-exaggerated southern accent that didn’t actually exist outside of Hollywood.

“Miss Earp, Sergeant Barnes asked me to tell you he’s waiting on the roof for you.” A disembodied voice informed you.

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The Gunslinger Chronicles (6)

Warnings: 18+ Only! Extreme Violence, Graphic Depictions of Gore, Alcohol Abuse, Smut - M/F, Smut F/F, Bisexual Reader, NSFW.

Pairings: Loki X Reader, Bucky X Reader, Steve X Reader, Natasha X Reader

Summary:

“There was a rule in Shield. Never send in The Gunslinger unless the situations already gone south. She’s a ‘break glass in case of emergency’ kind of agent. Or she was.” Natasha elaborated.  

“What is she now?” Steve asked.  

“A fucking corpse is what she’s supposed to be. We thought she went down with The Triskelion, found her body and everything. Even fooled me and Nat.” Clint sighed.  

Steve tilted his head at Natasha questioningly and she shrugged like it was no big deal, but there was a flicker of darkness in her eyes that betrayed her nonchalant attitude.  

“Ok, so why the Gunslinger? Not that it isn’t a cool name, but why?” Sam asked.  

“Because every mission she did was like the Wild West. She wasn’t refined or precise, but she was damn good at fucking shit up. Give that woman a gun and a day, she’d create enough anarchy to bring down a small country.” Clint snorted.  

“And she’s a crack-shot. She is to a gun what Clint is to a bow and arrow.” Natasha added.

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Part Six - The Dead Don’t Lie 

~~~Then~~~

“It’s a simple objective, get in, retrieve the files, get out.”

You cocked your head like a confused puppy and stared at Agent Hill in bewilderment.

“Agent 12?”

“I don’t understand.” You said slowly.

“We have intel that AIM is working on something dangerous and we need more information. Your job is to sneak inside and download the files off of their computer. Just find a computer and insert this USB, it will do the rest of the work.” She explained for the dozenth time, looking more and more exhausted with every repetition.

“Go in, plug in the USB, and then I blow up the building?” You asked hopefully.

“Gun, no!”

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Demon slayer

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Actors and Actress

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Teen wolf

Slashers

The boy

American horror story

Some people from AOT

Mafia au's

Villain au's

Sfw

nsfw

Fluff

Ill try angst

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Okay i couldn't figure out how to make a masterlist yet so i taged all the fics i wrote like this # characternameSPNQ

Wink wonk SPNQ out!

me @ y/n when they do something i’d never do:

like babe this isn’t us ?? get it together

Morning with the Avengers

Avengers x reader (platonic)

Note: You're Sokovian

Warning: it's short

I don't own any of these characters, they belong to Marvel.

Enjoy!

Waking up early in the morning isn't something you enjoyed. The sun was shining faintly through the curtains of your bedroom. Groaning, you got up and went to the kitchen downstairs.

There, in all their sleepy glory, sat the Maximoff twins, your best friends from Sokovia. You knew each other since you were kids, but then your parents decided to move.

,, Dobré ráno, (Y/N), " Wanda greeted you cheerily. (dobré ráno - good morning)

,, Ahojte," you said back. (ahojte - hi)

It was so easy to talk to them in your mother language. It was like breathing. You didn't speak it much after moving to New York with your parents.

,, Ľudia, " started Pietro, completely awake now. ,,Let's speak Sokovian in front of others. Bude zábava." (ľudia - guys) (bude zábava - it will be fun)

,, Som za, " you smiled. (som za - i'm in)

,, Ja tiež, " nodded Wanda, smiling. (ja tiež - me too)

,, Okay. Can't wait to see their faces. They're gonna be hilarious, " Pietro grinned.

Time skip

First, it was Tony that came in. ,, Good morning! How are you today? Last time I checked, there wasn't a mision. Why are you up so early you three? "

Pietro started: ,, Nechcelo sa nám spať. " (we didn't feel like sleeping anymore)

You went along with it: ,, Zobudilo ma slnko. " (the sun woke me up)

,, Why the Hell are you guys talking funny? " asked Clint, who just came into the kitchen to make some coffee.

,, Chce sa nám, " gave him Wanda a cheeky grin. (we want to)

Then came in Steve, Sam and Bucky.

,, Could you guys stop it? We don't understand you, " Sam started.

,, Neviem, môžeme? " you eyed the twins. (i don't know, can we?)

,, Nie, Natasha tu nie je, " said Pietro. (no, Natasha still not here)

,, Thor tiež, " said Wanda. (thor neither)

,, I'm here! Who said my name? Lady (Y/N), why can't we understand you? "

,, They're speaking in their mother language, Thor, " said Nat from behind him, just walking into the kitchen.

,, Well, now that we're all here, can you stop it, you three? " said Tony rolling his eyes.

,, Možno, " was the response from all three of you, laughing. (maybe)

•parallels•

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Can i request avengers x teen!reader where she feels a bit left out because she's young and when they see it, they show her that they love her still and she's their baby? If you wanna write it ❤️

Left Out

Pairing; Avengers x teen!reader, Sam Wilson x teen!reader

Warning: IT IS SO SAD HOW THEY TREAT Y.N I CRIED

summary: the team always leaves you out of the celebration after the missions until a new team notices and brings it to there attention

"Great Job Team!" Tony said to 6 of his teammates: Steve, Natasha, Thor, Bruce, Clint, and Y/n. You were the newest and youngest addition to the team, this only being the 2nd mission you have been on with them. "And good job out there Y/n, the super speed sure came in handy today." You just nodded your head and smiled. "Thanks, Tony!" you responded.

"Usually Plan I assume?" Clint said looking at the billionaire. "Of course Katniss, the party starts at 8 so be there!" Tony said as he pointed at each of his teammates. "Um, party?" Y/n said as she looked at her coworkers. "Oh um," Bruce started to say before Natasha interjected.

"After big missions like these, Tony likes to throw parties to celebrate. Unfortunately, they are more adult parties so you can't come." the redhead stated as she sat down next to you on the bench of the Quinjet. "Oh," you said, "do these happen a lot?" you asked the group. "Not too often anymore now that you are here," Steve said giving you a warm smile. "Okay, sounds good," you said as you sent the group a smile. "I can give you company if you would like," Bruce said, the two of you were very alike in your introverted ways.

"that's fine, I still have some shows I want to catch up on." Thor came over and gave you a hug. "Thank you Lady Y/n, you are appreciated," he shouted. "Okay.. too much.." you tried to say until Thor finally let go. As the quinjet finally landed, Tony turned towards the team and clasped his hands together. "Let's get the party started."

It wasn't a one-time thing.

It turned into almost every mission that Tony was involved in or anytime the community wanted to celebrate the Avengers, excluding Y/n. You should have said something to someone, but as the youngest, you felt you didn't really have a say in the after-party. And it wasn't like they were ignoring you all the time, they were great friends and teammates. But the after-mission part just became routine that nobody noticed or asked how you felt.

The group just came back from another mission, this time with Sam Wilson with them. He was a new teammate and you didn't know him too well. But you knew that he worked at the VA and was a therapist of some sort.

"Seriously Y/n you did great on this mission, we couldn't have done it without you kiddo," Clint said as he patted your back. "Thanks, Arrow" you responded. "Hey Tony what time does the party start?" you asked. "Um around 9pm so you can go get your dinner quickly then head upstairs," Tony responded. You wanted to ask if you could all hang out as a team but with the way everyone responded to the party news, you didn't want to bring everyone down.

"You send Y/n upstairs for the party? Why doesn't she join?" Sam questioned looking puzzled. it wasn't a secret that you were one of the most helpful avengers. Your powers have helped a lot on a mission and saved countless lives, including your teammates. Before you could even speak, Steve spoke on your behalf.

"They like to spend after a mission in their room. It's routine for them." Steve said as he started to remove part of his mask. "You are okay with this Y/n?" Sam asked concerned. You put on a fake smile and nodded. "Yeah, as Steve said, it's routine," you commented. Sam could see you were hurt inside, but knew now wasn't the time to ask about it.

Later on, once the party was in full swing downstairs, you were in your room in your favorite pair of sweats and got a cupcake and a candle out of the fridge in the room. You had on y/f/m in the background as you sat on the bed with the cupcake on a plate. You were about to light the candle when you heard a knock on the door. "Come in," you responded. You were surprised someone even came to check on you.

Sam walked in and closed the door behind you and let out a sigh when he saw the image in front of him. "Please tell me they didn't forget your birthday or else I'll go down there and beat their asses." he quipped. You laughed as you shook your head. "No don't worry, it was just my 50th mission today," you responded as you lifted up your cupcake. "Want some?" you asked. Sam came and sat on the bed, "yeah why not." he responded.

The two of you ate in silence for a while before Sam spoke up. "Do you like spending your nights in here after missions?" he questioned looking at you. "Depends, most nights I don't mind, but on missions where I know I did a lot of help and they don't even include me in the celebration, that's when it sucks," you responded. "I thought that I would be invited tonight," you stated. You gestured to a short y/f/c dress that was in your closet. "I even had an outfit picked out." you laughed. It was stupid when you thought about it.

"Well go put on the outfit." Sam said with a straight face. "wait, really? I can come?" you asked with hope in your eyes. "I'm part of the team now, and I know it's no good for you to celebrate a big milestone alone," he said as he got off your bed. he extended his hand, which you took. "Now hurry and get ready, I don't want to wait all day." You turned towards Sam with a smile on your face. "Thanks, ill hurry I promise," you said as you locked your bathroom door.

Ten minutes later, the two of you were heading downstairs and the avengers and company were shocked to see you with Sam. Tony and the rest of the team were quick to approach you. "Hey, what are you doing down here kiddo? Thought you would be upstairs." Tony said with a glass of whiskey in hand. "She never wanted to be-" sam started before you put your hand on his arm. "Sam, I got this," you stated before turning back towards the group.

"I never wanted to be upstairs. During our first mission together, you guys kind of sent me upstairs because there was a party. And you promised that it would only happen every so often. And that didn't turn out to be true, and I was too afraid to say anything to correct you guys. But tonight was my 50th Mission, I was hoping that we can do something as a group to celebrate, and it seems you had all forgotten about it.” you stated to them. The group all looked incredibly guilty.

"It was your 50th mission?" bruce asked. "Yeah," you said with a laugh as you pulled back some hair. "I'm sorry Kiddo, we should have done better," Clint said with a sad face. "Yeah you should have." sam said annoyed. "How about this, I can kick these people out, give us an hour to clean up, and we can eat ice cream and watch a movie. sounds good?" Tony asked coming over to give you a hug. You looked up at him and smiled. "That sounds perfect." Tony smiled back before nodding toward Steve.

"Attention, everyone. Unfortunately, we are going to ask you all to leave so we can spend some team bonding time. But before you go," he said as you notice Natasha gave you a glass of your favorite drink and gave you a quick hug. "can we all raise our glasses to Y/n. Tonight was her 50th mission as an avenger, and we wouldn't be more grateful to have such an incredible person on the team. To Y/n." Steve said. The crowd responded as everyone cheered in your honor.

You wiped some of the tears from your eyes as you saw the guest leave down the main exit. Thor turned towards you and gave you a good pat on the head. "We are all very proud of you young one. Would you like some Asgardian Liquor to celebrate?"

"NOOO"

Sam: I know I'm in the doghouse.

Y/N: Oh, you're not the in the doghouse.

Sam: I'm not?

Y/N: No, you're going to have to work really hard to make it in the doghouse.

Sam: Okay so I'm in the yard, which is still an enclosed area.

Y/N: [glares at him]

Sam: Unless I'm in the pound. Y/N, am I in the pound?! Where's Buck? Is Bucky with me?

Bucky: Why do I have to be in the pound?

Sam: So we can get adopted together like two inseparable weenie dogs.

captain america

pairing: sam wilson x black!reader

summary: sam comes to you about taking the captain america mantle.

warnings: mentions police brutality and just overall mistreatment of black people in america.

a/n: i cried while writing this :)

“baby” sam calls catching my attention, i look up and see him walking into the kitchen with the shield in his hand and bucky right next to him.

“hi love” i say with a smile on my face as he gives me a kiss on the cheek. i search his face and see that he has something to say. “what do you need to talk about” i ask making him chuckle.

“how do you do that” bucky asks in pure disbelief “it’s like you have some kind of powers” he continues and i laugh.

“years of practice barnes” i smile at him and tell him there’s food for him ready before walking with sam to our bedroom.

“what’s wrong” i ask and he sighs, he puts the shield down before sitting on the bed and pulling me into him.

“will they ever accept me as cap” he asks and my heart immediately drops to my stomach “i gave up the shield for that reason because no one will accept a black man as cap” he continues and i frown.

i walk up to him and grab his face making him look at me “we all know how america feels about black people in power, they hate to see it but are will still in those powerful roles, yes” i starts off “we have been mistreated for the last six hundred years, it’s about time we demand our respect and that’s what you need to do, tell them that you’re cap and that no one else is, that’s what steve wanted and that’s what he’ll get” i finish and he smiles.

“but just because you have that title doesn’t mean that you don’t have the chance of being a victim to police brutality, black men and women who have titles are still facing police brutality because the police don’t care.” i state and he nods before pulling me into a hug. “i just want you to come home in one piece ok” he nods as i lay my head on his chest.

“i am incredibly proud of the man i’ve watched you become” he looks up at me and smiles before standing up “i love you captain” i coo and he chuckles before giving me a quick peck.

“i love you too mrs. wilson”