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UNHOLY — S. Rogers

pairing(s): Stark!Reader x Steve Rogers ; Sharon Carter x Steve Rogers

warnings: 18+ only ; minors dni ; unprotected sex, pure smut.

a/n: english is not my first language, so please be gentle with me 🙏🏻, it’s my first time writing here, i hope you’ll like it <3 ; third person narrator.

disclaimer: unlike the meaning of the song, reader is not a whore, some changes have been made.

soundtrack(s): Unholy - Sam Smith ft. Kim Petras ; Traitor - Olivia Rodrigo

synopsis: you’re Tony Stark’s daughter, one of the Avengers and you’ve always had a huge crush on America’s Golden Boy, the one and only Captain America, and he also did. However, when he decided to marry Sharon Carter and have children with her, your desire for him increased disproportionately.

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It was a rainy day, Sharon and her children had retired to their rooms scattered throughout the Avengers Compound to rest and wait for the head of the family, who was returning from errands to run, according to what he previously said, so they could do family activities.

Rebecca and Harrison, were playing videogames in their playroom. Even though they were both teenagers, they loved spending time and resting in that room. 

«That's strange, dad should be home by now...» said Rebecca, the youngest. 

«..he probably found traffic.» she added later.

Harrison, the elder of the two, kinda knew where his father was and why he was running so late; he had discovered it a couple of months ago, accidentally overhearing a conversation between his father and Y/n Stark.

Little did he know that his father’s heart belonged to Stark’s daughter and, to be honest, he was happy with that. He adored Y/n, she would babysit him when he was younger, their bond was more unbreakable than his father’ shield made out of vibranium.

His mother, though, didn’t know anything, and so did his sister. 

With a smirk on his face, still focused on the game, he opened his mouth.

«Mummy don’t know daddy’s getting hot, at the body shop; doing something unholy.»

«What are you saying Harrison?» asked confused Rebecca.

«Nothing, don’t worry Bex. I was just murmuring something..» replied the boy still keeping that smirk on his face..

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«It's been a long time since I've been here.. I see you've been remodeling your house.» his voice echoing in the living room of the immense apartment of Tony Stark's future billionaire heiress.

«And it’s only the living room you see, wait until you see the rest of the house.» answered a girl of average height, long wavy brown hair with a curvy but athletic body shape.

«Long time no see, doll.» added the guy, the one and only Steve Rogers himself. 

«I've noticed that you always practice when I'm not around, this has been going on for a while....» continued. 

«Your wife is always in the way, that's why I never train when you're around.» said Y/n annoyed.

«I guess you're here to get your Harley fixed, right? I saw it on the workshop cameras.» added her.

«You’re right.. and I’m here also because I miss you.» Steve said by approaching the girl.

«Don't try to soften me up Rogers, you know very well it doesn’t work with me. In the last few months you've become Sharon's shadow, barely paying attention to me, and I'm not just talking about us outside the team.» scolded off Y/n.

«Oh, c’mon Stark, you're old enough to understand that what we're doing is wrong... and I can't afford to make any missteps... I have two children.»

«Then why are you here? I didn’t even want you to come. I left the compound just to let you alone with your family, and avoid any suspiciouns about us. We spent a lot of time together, your son also overheard one of our conversations. it's a miracle he hasn't said anything to anyone yet.» said Y/n going in her bedroom, followed by the captain who was trying hard to make contact with her.

It had been months since the two had last had sexual intercourse, and he missed her terribly.

He missed her like when you miss the air when you’re underwater in the pool or the sea.

«You are so attractive Y/n. this outfit looks particularly good on you... I think it has some power over my body...» said Steve with a smirk on his face while Y/n was innocently bending over by the bed to grab some clothes and put them in the cabinet.

She was wearing nothing but a Victoria's Secret black satin kimono with lace trim, which covered her toupee and coulottes.

That outfit, contributed in creating a bulge under Captain Rogers' black skinny jeans.

«..It has some power over your body? Are you kidding me Rogers?» she said, pretending to be shocked as she slowly approached the boy.

«Are you sure it’s the outfit and nothing else?» she added, moving to lock the door and then moving back in front of the boy, placing her hands on his black leather jacket and pushing him toward the dark red velvet sofa near the huge windows of her bedroom, forcing him to sit down.

«Did I touch a devole point perhaps?» Said steve in a provocative tone.

Y/n fastened her kimono and positioned herself astride Steve, bringing her intimacy closer to the Captain's, rubbing lightly.

Rogers lowered his eyes for a brief moment, observing the form of the girl sitting on him, meanwhile his bulge grew larger and larger.

«You know, Captain… a lucky, lucky girl, she got married to a boy like you.. she'd kick you out if she ever, ever knew, ‘bout all the shit you tell me that you do..» she began to say whispering in his ear, referring to his wife, Sharon. 

«Dirty, dirty boy, you know everyone is talkin' on the scene. I hear them whisperin' 'bout the places that you've been, and how you don't know how to keep your business clean» continued her, kissing every inch of loose skin on his face and neck, provoking him.

«Mummy don’t know daddy’s getting hot, at the body shop; doing something unholy.» Said Steve imitating a child's voice as, with superhuman speed he grabbed Y/n by the hips and, sketching a wicked grin, catapulted himself onto the girl's marriage bed, gently resting her body beneath his.

«There he is, that’s the Captain I know, always ready to le-» as she spoke, Y/n was interrupted by Steve's lips colliding against hers in a long, passionate kiss.

«If you don't shut your mouth, I swear I'm going to fuck you like there's no tomorrow.» growled the supersoldier.

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«He’s sat back while she’s droppin’ it, yeah, she put it down slowly.. Oh-ee-oh-ee-oh, he left his kids at

ho-ee-oh-ee-ome so he can get that» said Harrison choosing another videogame to play.

«Harrie, you’re scaring me. What are you saying?» added worried Rebecca, not knowing what was going through his brother’s head.

«I’ll wake mummy up, so she can call daddy. It's pouring outside, dad’s with the bike.» cooed the girl standing up and moving towards the door to go wake her mother.

«You’re so innocent Rebecca, he’s a grown up and besides, also a supersoldier, capable of taking care of himself while it’s raining outside.» laughed Harrison.

«Why are you telling me that I’m innocent? I don’t understand» sighed the girl.

«Do you remember Y/n, right? look around, she’s Tony Stark’s daughter, part of the Avengers, and she doesn’t live here anymore.» started Harrison.

«She used to babysit me when I was younger and mom travelled around the world for her missions. Dad was always with her, they were so close, and uncle Bucky told me that they were even before Dad and Mom met and then married» continued.

«You know.. she’s special, and dad thinks about it all the time. I do still love her. I really spent a lot of time with her, even called her mom, just because I hardly ever saw ours.» confided the boy.

«However, one day, mom argued with dad because of the relationship that had developed between me and Y/n.. she couldn't stand that I called her “mom” and blamed dad for not separating her from me and not intervening sooner.» added with a sad tone.

«Oh lord.. but I still don’t understand what does this have to do with dad.» delineated Rebecca.

«When Y/n left the compound, dad tried his best to make her stay, but she felt guilty and would not listen to any other reason.»

«Since that day, dad started to sneak out of the compound and visit her, they spend a lot of time alone. He misses her, and I guess she misses him too, the curious thing is that they have never had a love affair, but maybe they have some other kind of affair -- if you notice, mom and dad are not very intimate..» ended Harrison.

«So you’re saying that dad cheates on mum with Tony’s daughter?» questioned the girl.

«I’m not saying it, it’s just a suspicion I have. And even if it was real, I could only be happier about it. That girl is pure oxygen for dad, she makes him feel alive.» replied her brother.

«You’re happy about it? Are you nuts? He’s CHEATING on mom with another girl! How could you be happy about it?! We need to tell mommy!» blurted out Rebecca, running towards her mother’s room. 

«What an idiot. She should not get involved in their business. That was confident.» whispered to himself Harrison.

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«Do you like when I’m on top of you, Stark?» growled Steve rubbing his intimacy against Y/n’s.

«Or maybe you like when I touch you..» continued while one hand ran down the girl's crotch, moving the flap of fabric covering her pussy with two fingers while exploring the area, moistened with arousal.

«Look at you, doll, so wet for me.. you have no idea of how much this turns me on.. I want to eat you out right now.» whispered Steve as he kissed her neck and left scattered purple marks.

«Then do it, daddy, I’m not stopping you» hissed Y/n.

Being called “daddy” by Y/n excited him to death and also drove him crazy. His eyes turned dark blue, the pupils enlarged and all of his body stiffened.

The two fingers he had placed under the fabric she was wearing reached her clitoris, making her jump slightly. It was a risky and unexpected move, but one that made her moan his name.

«Say it again Y/n» he ordered, slowly entering her pussy and starting fingering her. 

«S-st-steve.. please..» moaned her arching her back. 

«Oh god, I love it when you call my name.» added the Captain, removing his fingers.

With a swift movement he slipped off Y/n's coulottes and spread her legs apart, positioning himself between them, not before giving her a long, wicked kiss.

«I’ll make you cum until I heard you call out my name.» growled him, licking out her wet folds.

«I love your taste, baby. I’ve missed it.» continued while eating her out with circular, alternating movements between fast and slow. All of a sudden he slipped two fingers inside her, and began to move faster, while his mouth was focused on sucking and biting her clitoris.

His movements made her wiggle and arch her back. Y/n felt heat forming in her lower abdomen, and she was aware that she was about to reach her orgasm. She then decided to open her mouth and beg Steve to make her come.

«Steve please, I’m coming.. f-faster..» begged her.

«What did you call me?» he said stopping.

«You know how to call me. Now turn around and go doggy style. You broke one of our rules, and need a punishment. Do you remember? Never call me by my name unless I tell you to.» he scolded off while Y/n was adjusting herself, removing the rest of the clothing she had on.

«I’m sorry, daddy.. I promise I’ll be a good girl.. don’t punish me..» she cried out.

«I don’t care about what you say, you’ll get your punishment.» he said while removing all of his clothes and underwear, spreading y/n’s leg and settling between them. His cock, hard and vascular, twitched. Steve could see drops of pre-seminal fluid leaking from his foreskin.

«I’ve missed you so much. You have no idea of how frustrating it was to have to jerk me off only thinking about you, unable to touch you or have you riding my cock. And, by the way, he missed your mouth.. care to give him a kiss later?» he growled thrusting into her suddenly, making her whimper.

«As you p-please daddy..» she whimpered. He waited a few minutes, just to let Y/n adjust herself, then started pushing mercilessly into her, the sound of their skin colliding also echoed in the room, between their moans.

As he fucked her without restraint, Steve grabbed her hair, causing Y/n's head to bend back slightly, and with his other free hand slapped her ass repeatedly and powerfully, leaving her with red marks from his hand. That, was her punishment.

«I can feel your folds contracting and shrinking around my cock.. look how good you are at taking my cock.. oh god Y/n, you’re so wet and tight..» he said thrusting powerfully, exchanging positions quickly, so she was now upon him.

«Care to ride my cock, babygirl? Show daddy how good you are at riding it.. I really want to see how those pretty boobs of yours bounce along your movements..» he ordered as the girl obeyed.

«I’ll do whatever you please d-daddy.. but I feel like I’m c-coming.. please let me c-come..» she cried out.

«Ride me, now!» he shouted placing one hand on her hip and one on her breast, squeezing it.

She started riding his cock, as her walls clenched and tighten around his shaft, her body trembling and her breath suddenly icreasing. 

«Do you want me t-to cu-cum all over your body or do you want me to fill you up, baby?» he questioned.

«I’m your personal slut, captain. You decide.» she responded, feeling heat increase all over her body, especially in her low abdomen.

Hearing those words, Steve pulled Y/n in for a kiss, by positioning the hand which was previously on her hip, behind her neck. 

He bit her lip, causing her to moan against his mouth and causing him to help her reach her climax by pushing even harder into her.

As soon as she approached her climax, so did he and they came together.

Y/n could feel Steve's cum fill her to the last drop and, Steve, could feel Y/n's pussy shrinking around his cock.

Suddenly their movements slowled to a complete stop, and that was when Steve positioned Y/n beside him, kissing her forehead and caressing her.

«You were so good at taking my cock..» he said taking breath.

«No one can get it the way I can, Steve.» she whispered in his ear with a smirk, slowly moving down to his still erect cock, placing one hand around the length and placing her mouth on the foreskin, opening it slightly and taking it into.

Steve was silent, he had no words, nothing to say, so bent his head back, settled down, and let the girl do everything. From time to time there was eye contact, which made his cock contract.

Y/n went on like that for about fifteen minutes, until Steve reached his second orgasm and came in her mouth.

Wiping with her fingers the nooks and crannies where cum had leaked, Y/n swallowed and snuggled down next to Steve, putting her head on his chest so she could feel his heartbeat.

«It tastes so good..» she said leaving kisses on his cheeks and mouth.

«I wish you could stay here forever, Steve.. I really want to.» sighed Y/n.

«You have no idea how much I would like that too... however, I'm married, and you know that.»

Hearing those words, Y/n's heart began to ache. She knew well that Steve, her first and only true love, was unattainable.

They had known each other for years, but she always missed the chance to tell him how she felt. He, too, was no different, too shy to confess his feelings to her, too intimidated by turning against Tony.

Years later, however, the two were still unconscious about their feelings for each other.

Their sexual relationship began on Steve's wedding day. He was the one who had started this adventure. He needed to clear his head, and as he locked himself in one of the rooms of the mansion where the reception was taking place, he found y/n unnerved.

Without a second thought, he catapulted himself onto her, and they had a sexual intercourse, in which she took part without backing down.

From then on, they began seeing each other secretly until Steve became a father and asked her for the favor of babysitting his son Harrison when both he and his mother were indisposed.

Eventually Harrison grew up together with his father and babysitter as his mother, Sharon, was often away on business. When the couple later argued because Harrison called Y/n “mom” instead of Sharon, Y/n felt guilt crushing her chest and thus decided to leave.

She tried to return but, seeing the couple reunited and close-knit, decided to leave the Avengers Compound for good and live alone, away from everyone. She no longer trained with the team, no longer spent time with the Avengers, and only showed up at the Compound when Steve was not there. By now she frequented that place only for her father.

«Y/n.. I have something to say..» he whispered turning around to face her.

«Say it, then.» she responded.

«I… uhm..» he esitated for a moment «I…»

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«Mummy wake up, I have to tell you something important.» said Rebecca gently shaking her mother.

«Is daddy home?» questioned Sharon, who was waking up.

«No, he’s not, but I know where he might be!» responded the girl.

«Where’s he?» said Sharon, meanwhile from the hallway there was the noise of the footsteps of someone running, and that someone was indeed Harrison.

«Dad’s at Y/n’s pl-» started Rebecca before being interrupted by her brother.

«Dad’s at Y/n Stark’s workshop, his bike needed to be fixed, he called me a few minutes ago.» said Harrison showing the list of recent calls to his mother.

«So he’s on his way home?» asked Rebecca.

«Yes he is, and also says he’s sorry for running late.» answered Harrison, giving his mother a kiss on the cheek and walking towards his bedroom, followed shortly after by his sister.

«I swear to god Bee, if you try even one more time to tell mom what I told you, I will make you pay for it.» hissed the boy.

His sister didn’t respond, she just nodded her head and retired to her bedroom quietly.

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Steve was about to say something to Y/n when he was interrupted by the ringtone of his cell phone.

It was his son, he had called persistently and had left about 20 messages.

He responded in a hurry and quickly put his clothes back on, not before cleaning himself up.

«Look, Y/n I’m sorry but I gotta go.» he said buttoning his belt.

«Wait, you were about to tell me something, what is it then?» she questioned with a puzzled look mixed with sadness.

«Nothing, forget about it. See you little Stark» he ended the conversation, rushing out of the girl’s house.

Tears began to form in Y/n's eyes, but she shook her head and headed to the bathroom, to wash herself.

She filled the tub with warm water and set the shuffle playback on Spotify.

To her surprise "Traitor" by Olivia Rodrigo started up and she began to sing it at the top of her lungs.

God, I wish that you had thought this through

Before I went and fell in love with you

[…]

Don't you dare forget about the way

You betrayed me

And I know that you'll never feel sorry

For the way I hurt, yeah

[…]

Loved you at your worst, but that didn't matter

[…]

Guess you didn't cheat, but you're still a traitor.

«I love you, Rogers.. I really do.» she whispered to herself before washing her face with hot water and relax her tensed muscles.

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Steve’s bike got fixed and he rushed home, with guilt that wouldn’t leave him.

On his way home, he had made a decision, to leave her wife so he could spend the rest of his days with Y/n, his true love.

«I’m back!» shouted Rogers approaching the rooms reserved for his family.

«Finally, Bex and Har thought you were lost.» said Sharon hugging his husband, without getting a hug in response.

«What’s wrong with you, Stevie? Did something happen?» questioned the blonde.

«We need to talk.» He coldly replied.

The two went to the meeting room, surrounded by soundproof glass, and once inside, Steve confessed in full detail everything that had been and still was present between him and Y/n. He felt guilty, both about his children and his wife, but most of all he felt guilty about the girl he truly loved.

Sharon was shocked, not expecting it, however, she understood. Indeed, she had recently met a man who worked with her at SHIELD and they had started dating, but never sleeping together, for now.

They were playing with equal arms, both adulterers, both guilty of each other's suffering. Yet Sharon could not believe that all this time Steve had hidden this from her. She could understand weeks, months... but even years? And with two children in between?

After a heated argument, the two came to the conclusion that they had to break off their marriage.

Several days later, they decided to communicate the decision to their children, who, in understanding their father -Harrison in particular, who was happy for him- did not take it badly.

For her part, Sharon decided to leave the Avengers Compound and move back to her old home.

Steve and the children would remain living in the same place.

From that time on, Steve almost never called Y/n again; he wanted to wait until his divorce was official before contacting her again. Up to that point he had ignored her, and he felt terribly guilty.

He was aware that Y/n was suffering, but he promised himself that he would never make her feel bad again.

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It had been months since Y/n and Steve last had sex. A week after that event, Y/n began to experience strange symptoms, such as nausea and belly pain.Frightened, she decided to take a pregnancy test, which, to her surprise, came back positive.

Having had no relations with anyone other than Steve, the fetus in her womb could only be his.

However, Steve's estrangement pained her and not a little, but she still decided to keep the baby, who only after a couple of weeks turned out to have a twin. 

And there she is, six months later, pregnant with twins, a boy and a girl. Captain America's children.

When Steve ran to Y/n to talk to her and tell her about the divorce, he almost had a stroke. 

He felt his world come crashing down on him.

He could not think about Y/n being pregnant by another man.

«Y/n, I need to talk to you» Steve said as he approached the girl's bed, his head down.

«Talk, I'm listening. But then go away, I don't want to see you again» she replied annoyed, gently stroking her belly.

«Sharon and I got divorced» Steve confessed all of a sudden. That news made Y/n jolt; she had not expected it. Her heart missed beats and little tears of joy threatened to spill from her eyes.

«Steve tell me you're kidding, please» said Y/n almost shocked.

«I'm not kidding. I did it for the two of us.» He said as he approached the girl, helping her out of bed.

«Y/n I love you, I always have.» he said putting his hands on her hips, now big because of her baby bump, and pulled her close to kiss her.

She returned the kiss and began to cry with joy.

«I love you too, Rogers. I always have.»

She could not believe that this was happening. Steve, her Steve Rogers, was finally hers in his own right, and he was also the father of the children she was carrying.

All of a sudden, however, Steve broke away the kiss, and before Y/n could open his mouth, he lowered his gaze to the baby bump, caressing it.

«Who’s the father of the baby?» he asked in a sad tone.

«They're twins, Rogers -- a boy and a girl..» she began, not answering his question.

After minutes of silence, he opened his mouth to speak. 

«Congratulations...and I'm sorry I left you alone, that was not my intent-» he spoke only to be abruptly interrupted.

«They’re your children, Steve. You're the father.» she confessed, placing her hands on the boy's, still firm on her baby bump, who was now smiling.

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Requested - Yes - Anon - Royalty AU with Princess Reader where she is being forced to marry someone (another avenger) but she ends up with Bucky who isn’t royalty. Thanks!

Prompts - Royalty AU

You sat in the gardens; a book long forgotten lay on your lap as you looked up at the clouds passing by slowly. You dreamed about being free, free from everything but alas your future was already written out for you to follow perfectly, whether you wanted to or not. Though there were so many people who spent their days running around for you, desperate to please you, nobody actually cared what you wanted. You wanted freedom and equality but instead you got imprisonment and men who thought they knew best. You wanted to marry for love, not for business. Your father thought you foolish, laughing as you argued against him, his word was law and if he wanted you to marry Prince Rogers then you were expected to do so with a smile on your face.

You sighed, shaking your head. It wouldn’t do well do dwell on these thoughts, especially when you had no means of changing anything. Your father was a very old-fashioned man and believed you were not fit enough to run the Kingdom, didn’t think any women was worthy actually, he refused to do business with Kingdom’s like Anthis because they were ran by a Queen alone. He believed if a woman had to sit on the throne it should be next to her superior, the King.

You thought he was foolish and rather admired the Queen of Anthis. Running the Kingdom wasn’t all that appealing to you but that was your duty and you would do it but you refused to marry Prince Rogers. Though thinking back to the wedding dress that waited for you in your chambers, it was going to be a difficult task to avoid.

As much as you despised the thought of marrying Prince Rogers to help along a treaty and unite both of your Kingdoms, a part of you felt resigned, you didn’t want to disappoint your people but you had to stand by your beliefs and this went completely against them.

“Ah Princess Y/N!” A member of the help, officially known as a lady-in-waiting, called out in relief. Her job, along with many other helpers, was to ensure you were where you needed to be throughout the day. You’d mastered the art of sneaking away undetected at a young age, a fair accomplishment for somebody who is meant to be supervised every minute of every day.

“Cassandra.” You greeted as you stood, closing the book without marking a page knowing you never read a word from it.

Cassandra curtseyed to you and began directing you back to your room, talking about dress fittings and meetings as she did so. Cassandra had been a constant in your life, for a long as you could remember she was there, making sure you were where you were needed but also trying her best to give you a childhood. You had tried to tell her over the years that she needn’t be so formal with you but the words fell on deaf ears.

“Come now, my dear. Let’s get you fitted, that prince of yours is gonna be here soon.” You barely held back a groan, it wasn’t ladylike to groan, especially not in the presence of others, that was something you’d be told off for a lot growing up.

“Can’t wait.” You told her, forcing a smile onto your face. You made you way to the divider, not sure why as most of the help in the room followed you behind it, helping you strip and change into your wedding dress.

That’s another thing you hated about this life, you couldn’t even pick your own dress, albeit the dress that was chosen was beautiful, it wasn’t what you’d imagined wearing on your special though. But then again, you’d also imagined you’d know the man you were marrying so you should have expected it.

“Oh Y/N, my dear.” Cassandra gasped as you stepped out into the middle of the room. “You look like a…” Here she trailed off, looking sheepish as she did.

“Like a princess.” You laughed softly, looking in the mirror. She wasn’t wrong, you looked like the epitome of a princess, white gown puffing out Cinderella style. The gown was elegant, as was the necklace that lay around your neck, one of the last few things you owned of your mothers. You touched the necklace gently before turning away from the mirror.

“Not much to adjust.” One of the dressmakers told the room, “won’t take more than half an hour to fix then you can meet your Prince.” She smiled at you.

“Thank you.” You smiled, staring ahead as they got to work. True to her word she was done within the half hour and before you knew it you were back in a comfortable gown; the top part of the dress was fitting at the top but relaxed into a flowy skirt. The royal blue gown held simple golden accessories that complimented both you and the dress beautifully.

The walk was both too quick and too slow. Time moved strangely as you stood outside of the doors that would lead into the throne room. Inside that room was your father, King Y/L/N, your future husband, Prince Rogers and his father King Rogers. The Kingdoms had been at war with each other for as long as anyone could remember and by marrying the Prince you would secure peace for the Kingdoms.

You felt selfish for wanting your own freedom when others had it so much worse but at the end of the day a golden cage is still a cage.

With a deep breath you nodded to the guards and they opened the doors for you.

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“Father, I have to protest.” Steve said upon hearing the news.

“Son, this is the only way to secure the protection of our Kingdom. I hate to ask it, I really do, but by marrying the Princess you will have brought peace to our Kingdom.” Steve let out a sigh, trying not to get angry in front of the prying eyes.

“We will discuss this later, Father.”

“There is nothing more to discuss, this time next week you will be married. It’s about time too.” With that King Rogers turned and walked away, leaving Steve in the throne room with the knights and help.

“Come on, pal.” That was Bucky, he had been friends with Bucky since they were children. Bucky was the son of a maid and received permission from the King so that he could keep Steve company as she worked.

Bucky dragged Steve out of the room and out of the castle, towards the stables. It wasn’t long before the two were riding off into the woods, riding for a long time before they stopped to give the horses a rest.

“It won’t be all bad, right? I mean she is a princess, that’s gotta count for somethin’?” Bucky asked as they sat down in a field.

“It’s not that.” Steve sighed. “I just, mom would never want me to marry for anything other than true love and she isn’t it.”

“I know pal.” Bucky sympathised as he rested his hand on his friends’ shoulder. “But what are we gonna do?”

“I wish I knew, Buck, I really do.”

After a short moment of silent Bucky spoke up.

“I’d offer to run away with you into the sunset but no offence I’ve grown pretty fond of life in a castle.” That got a laugh out of Steve and just like that the mood was lifted.

“Jerk.” Steve laughed as he shoved Bucky.

“Punk.” Bucky grinned before declaring a race back to the castle.

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“Hey, relax. I know this situation is ridiculous but short of letting the war continue what else can you do?” Bucky asked as the carriage pulled up to the Y/L/N’s castle.

“Too late to ask you to run away with me?” Steve laughed nervously.

“Sorry pal, I gotta take the soft beds over forest floors any day.” Bucky grinned.

They were greeted by the King as they exited the carriages, King Rogers and his royal advisor travelling in a different carriage to Bucky and Steve.

“King Rogers.” King Y/L/N greeted the King with a firm handshake.

“King Y/L/N, it’s good to see you.”

“Likewise! And this must be your son. Welcome to my Kingdom, Prince Rogers, we’re delighted to have you here.” King Y/L/N greeted Steve the same way he did his father. The King ignored Bucky and the other members of the royal house that had travelled with them.

They made their way to the throne room in relative silence to wait for the Princess.

“My daughter could not be happier to be wed to your son, Rogers. They will make a fine couple.” Y/L/N declared, not noticing how Steve rolled his eyes at Bucky who chocked back a laugh.

“Likewise, Steve cannot wait.” Before either of the Kings could continue their conversation, the door opened and in walked a beautiful young lady.

Steve had to admit she was beautiful but that is where his observations of you ended. Bucky, however, could have wrote essays about you walking through that door. From the way the dress hugged your body perfectly, to the way the colours compliment your skin, to the way you walked, to the smile that looked just a little too fake but still gorgeous, to the way you nervously pushed your hair behind your ear as all eyes were on you. Oh yes, Bucky had never had much skill with a quill but for you he could write poem after poem.

Steve noticed Bucky’s eyes widen and the slightly love struck look on his face and couldn’t help but grin as he nudged his friend. Bucky tensed up before clearly his throat as you walked up to the King’s.

“Father.” You greeted with a curtsy before turning to the newcomers.

“King Rogers,” You smiled with another curtsy, “it is an honour to have you in our Kingdom.”

“Prince Rogers, pleasure to meet you.” Here you curtsied again.

“Princess Y/L/N, what a pleasure it is.” He smiled, taking you hand and bending to kiss it like the perfect Prince was expected.

You couldn’t help but let your gaze drift from Prince Rogers and onto his acquaintance who gave you a small smile.

“How do you do? I’m Princess Y/N and you are?” You asked, stopping yourself from grinning as the man stumbled on his words, a flush of pink making its way onto his face.

“Me? Oh, um, I’m Bucky. Ma’am, you’re majesty. Princess!” You couldn’t help but giggle.

“Do excuse him, milady. Now, what do you say we leave these two in each other's company?”

“I think that is a splendid idea. Won’t you join me?” With that the two Kings left the room, everyone else filing out leaving you, Steve and Bucky.

“So.” Steve began looking around the room awkwardly.

“So.” You repeated, seems you were both thrilled with the arrangement then.

“I’ll just head to the chambers then.” Bucky announced, breaking the awkward silence that had settled in the room.

“No!” Both you and Steve exclaimed before turning to each other and laughing.

“Please stay. I insist.” You told Bucky as you placed a hand on his arm, looking at sincerely.

“Oh well, if you insist.” He said with a laugh, face lighting up. He looked at Steve who nodded, looking thankful and a little bit thoughtful.

“Come. You must see the gardens, they’re beautiful.” You told them before leading them out into the gardens.

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“The gardens mean a lot to you, huh?” Bucky asked, looking over at you questioningly. The two of you were walking side by side as Steve walked ahead.

“They belonged to my mother. She used to maintain them all the time. Since I was a little girl, she taught me how to care for them. It’s one of the few things in this castle that remind me she was actually here; you know? Not just some wonderful figment of imagination I made up to make being here bearable.” You told him, letting your hand trail over some sunflowers.

“They’re beautiful. You don’t like being a princess?” He asked.

“Not at all. I dream of running away, leaving this place behind. My father wouldn’t care, he doesn’t think I, or any woman, is fit for anything other than a man’s accessory, yet alone running a Kingdom. He sees things that should be beautiful and loving, like a marriage, as a chess piece. The war wasn’t going his way so his plan is to marry me off to a total stranger.” You ranted slightly before remembering yourself. “I apologise. It isn’t my place to talk of such things.”

“Don’t apologise. I ain’t a Prince or a royal so I don’t get it as much but it sounds lonely.” Bucky sympathised, running his hand against the back of yours. You looked down, smiling slightly.

“I suppose it is.” You agreed sadly.

“What would you do? If you were a normal person like me?” He asked in curiosity.

“I’d travel wherever I wanted. I’d love whoever I wanted to without caring about if they were a royal. I’d dress in comfier clothing and throw away all my corsets.” You laughed and Bucky joined in.

“Steve’s not a bad guy. You could’ve had it worse; he could have snored.” Bucky grinned as you laughed louder.

“Sometimes I wish I had a choice. I never even get to meet people.” You told him and he frowned before wrapping his arm around your shoulder.

“Trust me, the day’ll come when you’re free to do whatever you want. No rules, no Kings, no agenda. Just you and the world!” He exclaimed causing you to smile softly.

“I hope you’re right Bucky.” You whispered.

“I always am.” He whispered back.

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You left Steve and Bucky after a few hours of showing them the grounds and made your way to your library, by far one of you most favourite rooms in the castle. The walls stretched beyond the eye, every inch of the wall filled with more books than you could read, rows of bookcases filled the space, more books resting upon them. The sofa in the room was well worn filled with soft blankets and pillows. You spent more nights in here than you had your own room.

You’d been in the library for a few hours, already well into your second book when a noise startled you from the door.

“Sorry!” The voice exclaimed as you heard a crash. “Crap, sorry.”

“Bucky?” You asked whilst laughing.

“Y/N?” Bucky asked as he turned the corner and saw you sat on the sofa. “I mean your highness, Princess! Princess Y/N!”

“Relax, just call me Y/N.” You laughed.

“Right, Y/N. Sorry, it’s just with Steve it’s all very informal and…” Bucky trailed off as he looked around the room. “Holy cow, that’s a lot of books.”

“Yes, I know. It’s a blessing and a curse really.” You told him with a fond smile.

“Huh?” He asked.

“A blessing because with all these books how can one ever be truly alone? I mean it’s magical being transported into another world. But it’s a curse knowing that I can never read all these books in my lifetime.”

“You really like your books, huh?” He asked as he gestured to the seat next to you. You nodded and smiled at him.

“Just a bit.” You giggled. “So, what brings you to the library?” You asked, knowing it was late, or early depending on how you looked at it.

“Couldn’t sleep. Thought I’d come and explore.” He told you. “What about you?”

“I suppose I got caught up in another world.” You laughed, gesturing to your book, causing him to smile softly at you. “What? Why are you looking at me like that?”

“Sorry. It’s just, if you were any other girl in any other place, I would’ve tried my luck, you know? But you’re a princess who is meant to be marrying my best friend in two days.” He told you with a frown before his eyes widened. “Sorry! I didn’t- God, I’m sorry. Tell me to leave and I will.”

“I don’t want you to leave.” You told him, shocked by how true you found those words to be. “I don’t want you to leave.” You repeated more softly. “I don’t want to marry Prince Rogers and Prince Rogers most certainly does not want to marry me. So, pretend I’m a regular girl you met, no royal talk. What would you do?” You asked as you shifted closer to him.

“I’d tell you that you were the most beautiful girl I’d ever met. That the minute you walked through those doors this morning I knew I was gone. I’d tell you how I never cared much for all the fairy-tale beginnings but seeing you made me realise what those books were talkin’ about. I’d ask you to dance, I’d ask you on a date. I’d ask you to be mine.” He told you, his eyes never leaving yours, his words sincere. You felt your eyes widened and wished more than anything you were a normal girl who had met Bucky in the tavern.

You shocked both yourself and Bucky as you leant forward and pressed your lips together. A little unsure of what to do considering being a Princess didn’t mean a lot of free time for things such as kissing. You felt Bucky smile into the kiss before he took charge, moulding your lips together. His tongue brushing against your lower lip as the kiss deepened. Pausing only to pull away for air and to smile at you before going right back to your lips.

His lips left yours and trailed down to your jaw and towards your neck. You tilted your head, giving him better access and he pressed a kiss there before pulling away slightly causing you to whine.

“This okay, doll?” He asked you, his eyes wide and cheeks flushed.

“Better than okay.” You told him, pulling him down for a kiss.

“You sure?” He asked between them and you nodded.

He grinned at you before going back to your neck and leaving marks you’d love but curse in the morning. He pushed you down so you were lying across the length of the sofa, his arm resting on your hip the other on your breast. You let out a soft moan as you threw your head back, feeling him smirk into your neck.

He trailed kisses down your neck and stopped when he came to the low scoop collar of your shirt, his hand shifting down to the bottom of it and tugging at it questioningly.

“Please.” You whispered and Bucky took that as full permission, smirking as he lifted your shirt off and saw your breasts, he quickly attached himself to one of your boobs, sucking and pulling as he did, one of his hands coming to knead and pull at the unoccupied one leaving you a moaning mess.

The early morning saw you and Bucky together, cuddled on the couch after a night that you would say was quite possibly your best yet. Here, in this room, naked and hot, cuddled against Bucky’s chest, your heart still racing from the pure pleasure of having sex with him, made you wish, more than anything you were a regular girl.

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“Morning doll.” Bucky smiled softly as you groaned and shifted on his chest, the only thing keeping you from falling off the couch was his arms around your waist.

“Morning.” You yawned, rubbing tiredly at your eyes causing him to fall just a bit more.

“We should probably get up.” Bucky said regretfully, “last thing we want is someone finding us like this.” You agreed and before long the two of you were dressed and walking over to the door.

“I had fun last night.” Bucky told you with a smile as he brushed some hair from your face before cupping your cheek.

“Me too.” You giggled softly, turning your face slightly to kiss his palm.

“I wish things were different but Steve’s gonna be one lucky man.” He said, pain lacing his words. The frown on his face said more than his words did.

“Steve isn’t the one I want. Things could be different but without this deal...”  

“We all got our roles to play, doll.” Bucky said with an eye roll. “I’ll see you at breakfast.” He told you with a smile before leaning down to kiss you, which you happily returned.

“See you at breakfast.” You replied watching him leave the room first before sighing.

You really didn’t want to run the Kingdom. You hated being a royal.

You really did not want to marry Prince Rogers.

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“You slept with the Princess?” Steve whispered angrily as he pulled Bucky closer to him.

“Yes, and I don’t regret it, Steve. How could I? I mean she’s perfect.” Bucky told him with a smile that Steve had never seen on his friend.

“You love her.” He stated causing Bucky to look at him like he was an idiot.

“No, you idiot. I’ve known her a day, you can’t love someone in a day.” Bucky reasoned.

“True but you can know a lot about a person in a day. You know if you want them in your life, know that you want to spend your waking days with them.” Steve smiled.

“You know I don’t believe in that crap,” Bucky told him and then sighed causing Steve to grin, “but yeah. I left her this morning and it hurt. I want to wake up with her and go to sleep with her. I want to listen to her talk about her books, listen to her tell me the meaning of flowers and about the stars in the sky. I want to listen to her tell me her stories; I want to tell her mine. I want her, pal, and I can’t have her cause she’s a Princess and it kills me that she hates it here.” Bucky finished with a deep breath, feeling sadness settled into him.

“Why are you smiling like that?” Bucky asked as Steve grinned at him. It took him a moment to realise that he wasn’t grinning at him but something over his shoulder.

“Y/N!” He gasped as he turned around and saw you stood there.

“Bucky.” You rushed towards him, wrapping your arms around his neck, him returning the gesturing by placing his hands around your waist.

“What is the meaning of this? Barnes step away from the Princess this instant!” King Y/L/N snapped causing you all to jump.

“Y/N?” Your father turned to you. You hesitated, looking between Bucky, Steve and the Kings before touching your necklace. Your mother wouldn’t want this for you, she’d want you to be happy and even if this decision meant you leaving the castle, she would stand by you. Even if you left and you and Bucky didn’t work out, well then that’s the way things worked sometimes but you had wanted to give up your royal title for years now. This was just the first opportunity you felt brave enough to do so.

“Father, I hereby renounce my Royal Title in the form of Princess. I renounce my right to the throne as next in line and will leave the castle within the hour.” You told him, only a little shocked by how steady your voice was. You heard everyone around you gasp but paid them no mind.

“Y/N, if you are doing this because of the help.” He sneered and before he could continue you cut him off.

“His name his Bucky Barnes. You ought to be ashamed of yourself. Mother would never have forced me to marry somebody I didn’t love, she always told me to stay true to myself and be happy! That is what I am doing. This isn’t about Bucky, Steve or any other man in the Kingdoms. It’s about me!” You told him firmly, feeling Bucky rub your lower back caused you to relax slightly. “Now if you’ll excuse me, I have to pack.” With that you turned around, you dress flaring dramatically, and left the room.

“Excuse us too,” You heard Prince Rogers say, “we are going to help Y/N pack.” Moments later you had Steve on one side of you and Bucky on the other.

“Well doll I gotta say, I’m proud of you.” Bucky said as he pulled you into a deep kiss causing you to giggle when he pulled back.

“So, what will you do now?” Steve asked you and you shrugged.

“I’ve given it no thought and so many thoughts.” You told him, smiling as he looking at you questioningly. Before you could clarify you were stopped by King Rogers.

“There is a place for you in our home, anyone who can stand up to Y/L/N like that is welcome in my Kingdom.” King Rogers told you causing you to grin.

“Thank you so much.” You told him, curtsying as you did.

“C’mon doll, let’s get you outta here.” And with that the three of you went to pack. It wasn’t long before you said your goodbyes and were in a carriage with Bucky and Steve.

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A year had passed since your decision to renounce all royal titles and it was the best decision you had ever made. You had travelled, on your own, with Bucky, with Steve, and seen so much. You’d met so many different types of people from all walks of life. You missed your library but Steve made up for that when he showed you his, you spent a week exploring in there before Bucky and Steve convinced you to come out.

You missed your mothers garden terribly but you had started tending to the Rogers gardens, planting many flowers that your mother adored. It wasn’t the same but it kept her alive.

Whilst Steve and you got along amazingly both of you were glad you had stood up to your father and weren’t married. You had so much in common but Bucky was the one you wanted.

A year later the two of you were closer than ever, taking adventures together, enjoying each other’s company and still getting to know each other. Nights saw the two of you holding each other close whispering stories and secrets and sharing soft kisses in the soft light of the candles.

You both confessed you’re love to each other one late August night, the air still warm with a slight chill that let you cuddle together for warmth. He took you on a picnic down by the lake outside the castle and told you he loved you with all his heart, how everyday with you saw him smiling and happier than he’d ever been. You’d returned the gesture of love of course and the two of you stayed up until the early hours of the morning. Evidence of the night before there on your neck for Steve to joke about.

Leaving your Kingdom was the best decision you had ever made, you thought as you looked at Bucky who was laughing and Steve who smiled proudly.

Yeah, you wouldn’t trade that for anything.

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Made for Each Other (Part 1)

You always knew you were different from others. You remembered how your parents gave you worried looks, as if you were some alien creature. You were human as far as you knew, with shape shifting abilities. You shifter into a cat and had climbed a tree when you were a mere toddler. Your mom kept looking for you everywhere. Police were called. Neighbors joined the search. Everyone was out looking for you in the town and the surrounding wilderness. No one could find you. You watched them as a cat and did not know how to turn back. There was no plausible explanation for where you were, what happened to you when you returned home.

That incident was marked in your consciousness. Since that day you had withdrawn yourself from the world. You found yourself more at home in the wilderness. You shifted into the animals, birds and even insects and trees. Over years you had figured out that you can shift into other humans and inanimate objects, which was when you found out that your father was cheating on your mother. To say the things did not end well would be an understatement. You shifted into a coyote (as they were seen in your neighborhood a lot) and broke into the house through the window. Your dad and his mistress were scared to their wits. Your neighbor who had heard the glass break had called the police and your mom. And everything went south from there. Your mom found about your dad’s infidelity, the police thought that there was a mad coyote attacking humans. Your dad was out of the town the next day with his mistress and the police were busy looking out for the coyote. No one could link your involvement with the incident. Except one person.

You were sitting under a park bench in a dog form when Fury came and sat on the bench. He started playing with you. You didn’t mind. You have played before with humans in your animal or bird forms. But then he started calling you by your real name. He whispers all the thing he knew about you. You tried to run but he spoke in such a soft assuring voice requesting you to hear him out. You stared at him for a while then rushed to the place where you had hidden your clothes. You came back and had one of the life changing conversations of your life time.

-x-x-

You waited for Fury at the reception of the Avenger’s Compound. You were to join them today. All the years of training and spying opened a new opportunity for you. You stared at the abstract painting in the room thinking about your past.

Your conversation with Fury. You were barely an 11 year old child with same cool powers, at least you thought they were cool. Fury had explained you about himself and SHIELD. He told you that you would make a valuable asset to the team. It didn’t take him much convincing for him to get you agreeing to his deal, but you had your conditions. You wished to be independent, not associate with any organization. Fury could request for your service at any time for decent remuneration. He agreed. Years later you and Fury would be thankful for this agreement as not very soon after your agreement, SHIELD collapsed due to HYDRA infiltration. You were the most trustworthy source of information for Fury. You had worked alongside the Avengers, assisted them in various missions. Only thing that they did not know it was you. You wondered how they would take the news. You will find out soon enough.

A voice calling you out of your reverie. Fury was waiting for you by the elevator. You walked up to him. You entered the elevator, and Fury turned to you.

“Are you ready for this?” He asked.

“I am.”

Holy Crap - Steve Rogers

Steve Rogers x Fem!reader

Warnings: none

Word count: 215

Summary: Steve hearing his girlfriend cuss for the first time and reader gets a little insecure

Authors Note: I thought the idea of this is funny - the gif is freaken adorable lol

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“Holy Crap!” y/n yelled in shock when she turned and saw Steve extremely close. Having not heard him come up behind her. “What?” she asked him when she noticed the stunned look on his face.

“I’ve never heard you curse before.” Steve replied still stunned at what he heard

“Really?” y/n asked shocked that in all the time they’ve known eachother she hadn’t said one bad word.

“Yeah” Steve answered slowly coming out of his shock

“Is it a probelm?” y/n asked in a nervous shaky voice. Worried that he might not like her now. After all he comes from a time where women didn’t say anything bad, rude, or inappropriate.

“No just a shock” Steve told her, but coming out of his shock he noticed how anxious she looked.

“Ok” she mumbled

“Hey, it doesn’t mean I love you anyless.” Steve stated moving closer to her and pulling her closer to him for reassurance.

“I’d hope not but, good.” y/n told him with a smile. Though Steve could tell she still felt uneasy.

“Now come here.” Steve smiled pulling her into him

“Yes Captain!” y/n smiled, laughing as he started walking backwards falling onto the bed, taking her with him. The rest of the night was filled with laughs.

Would Have Been - Steve Rogers (part 1/2)

Steve Rogers x Fem!reader

Bucky Barnes x Fem!reader (friends)

Warnings: angsty

Word count: 738

Summary: After a mission that had a bad outcome, y/n feels shes to blame even though there’s nothing she could have done. Bucky comes to try and comfort her, and to get her to confront Steve on why she hid as soon as they got back to the tower.

Authors Note: Kinda sad how the reader blames herself, but this is my first Imagine that I would actually put angsty in the warnings.

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I used either 1 or 2 prompts I honestly don’t remember. I think it was 2 but I changed a couple of words in the second one. Here are the ones that I used and changed somewhat.

Prompt: “If you would have tried to save me then we wouldn’t have the flash drive and you would’ve been shot to.” & “Y/n, you could never hurt me, just remember that.”

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Bucky sighed before knocking on the bedroom door, knowing Y/n would come to sulk and hide in the comfort of her own room after what happened on the mission. “Y/n, it’s me. Bucky.”

“Come in.” Y/n called after a moment of silence. Bucky opened the door and stepped into her room closing it after he entered. “Hey, Buck.” Y/n greeted but there was a slight strain in her voice. Which he detected immediately.

“Don’t do that Y/n. Not with me. . .please.” Bucky shook his head, he knows her better than she thinks. He’s not gonna fall for her bullshit, its obvious she’s not ok.

“Do what?” Y/n asked him, playing dumb. Bucky tilted his head to the side abd raised his eyebrows. His look screamed ‘Really? You really think that’ll work with me?’. Y/n dropped her gaze down. “Sorry.”

“Can I sit?” Bucky asked walking over towards where she’s seated on her bed.

Y/n nodded ‘yes’, moving to make some more room for the supersoldier. “Yeah, go ahead.”

Bucky took a seat next to her. They just sat in silence for a while, neither starting the inevitable conversation. Y/n would be completely comfortable if she could change the subject she knows Buckys gonna bring up, but it does need to be done. She knows that. Bucky sighed before speaking “He doesn’t blame you Y/n/n. No one does.”

“Well, they should.” Y/n grumbled softly.

Bucky shook his head reaching for her hand, turning his body to face her. “No, they shouldn’t. . .Y/n you have got to know there wasn’t another way. NOt without jeopardizing the mission.”

Y/n shook her head not agreeing with him. “I should’ve done something Bucky! I shouldn’t hav- I shouldn’t have just let him get shot!” she snapped with her voice cracking.

“Y/n! You couldn’t have done anything!” Bucky exclaimed loudly trying to get her to understand.

“He almost died, and it would have been my fault.” Y/n let out a whimper at her thoughts being put into words. The realization of the fact what she just said was true. At least in her eyes. She couldn’t hold in her tears anymore and let them fall.

“Y/n/n” Buck spoke softly it’s hard for him to see her like this. It hurts. Bucky knows if something were to happen to anyone on the team and Y/n felt she could’ve stopped it she’d blame herself. “Doll, listen. Come here.” he opened his arms for her. Y/n very quickly glanced at him knowing what he wants but she looked away again. Y/n doesn’t feel like she deserves his comfort, even Bucky can tell that. Buck reached out to wipe her tears with his thumbs. Reluctantly Y/n let Bucky pull her into a tight hug. “There is absolutely nothing you could have done. Steve is fine. He’ll heal. The serum will make it heal even faster. Steve is gonna be fine doll. Hell, he’s already back in his room.” Bucky stated rocking her gently to calm and comfort her.

She shook her head “He won’t want to see me.”

Bucky sighed “Doll, you, me, and Steve all have one quality that’s exactly the same. An that’s the fact anything we can take and carry the blame for anything and everything as if it is our own. Y/n, Steve loves you. He was asking for you last time I checked. No one knew where you went after the mission.”

“You did” Y/n pointed out

Bucky gave a half-smile not that she could see since he’s resting his chin on top of her head. “Well, besides Steve, you and I have grown close since I’ve been here. I figured you would be here putting all the blame on yourself.”

“You were right.” They both chuckled

They hugged for a little longer before Bucky unwrapped his arms from around her. He stood up from the bed looking down at her with a smile. “Come on”

“Where are you taking me?” Y/n asked confused as Bucky pulled her to stand up.

“To your bathroom to clean you up, then I’m taking you to see Steve.” he spoke dragging her towards her bathroom.

“Ok” she sighed following him now willingly to clean herself up, having not done that right after the mission and since she has been crying also.

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Would Have Been - Steve Rogers (part 2/2)

Steve Rogers x Fem!reader

Warnings: emotions (wouldn’t fully classify this as angsty)

Word count: 490

Summary: Y/n comes to talk to Steve about what happened.

Authors Note: this is the last part

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Prompt: “you could never hurt me, just remember that.”

(might have changed a word or 2)

p.s I just like the gif

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“Come in.” Steve answered as he heard knocking on his bedroom door. He had just gotten out of the shower and was looking for a shirt to put on.

“Hey” Y/n said softly from behind him as she shut the door to give them some privacy.

“Hey, Sweetheart.” Steve smiled as he turned to face her after pulling his shirt over his head. He feels relieved that she came to him since he couldn’t find her earlier. Steve was getting very worried since it’s not like her to run off after a mission.

“How you feeling?” she asked him nervously. Her body lounge giving her away, playing with her fingers and not looking at him.

Steve smiled reassuringly nodded “A lot better.”

Y/n shook her head and scoffed before lifting her head to look at him. “Please, don’t lie to me.”

“I’m not, I promise. I’m still in some discomfort and pain but I’m doing a lot better. Already almost healed.” he told her even lifting his shirt to show her that he was healing and fast due to the supersoldier serum.

“I’m so sorry, Steve.” Y/n whimpered

“Hey, hey what do you mean sorry?” Steve rushed over to stand in front of her, cupping her face with his left hand and pulling her to him in a tight hug.

“If it wasn’t for me you wouldn’t have gotten hurt.” Y/n cried into his chest, as he rubbed her up and down her back. Trying to soothe her.

Steve shook his head he couldn’t believe she was blaming herself for what happened. “What? What are you talking about? Y/n, me getting shot was in no way your fault.” He does the same thing, him and Bucky. Blame themselves because they believe they could have or should have done something. Steve knows she’s done this before, just like them. But he thought it was clear that what happened on the mission was an accident.

Y/n pulled away, out of his embrace shaking her head. “But if I would have-”

“If you would have tried to save me from getting shot, you would have gotten shot too.” Steve stated strongly. He looked her in the eyes so she’d get that there was no room for blame. Especially not on herself. Steve sighed moving both his hands to her face, one stroking her hair the other gently resting on the side of her face. “Y/n, you could never hurt me, just remember that.”

Y/n looked him in the eyes and nodded biting her lip. Deep down she knows and knew it was never her fault, what happened happened. “I’m sorry.” she apologized

“You have nothing to be sorry for.” Steve pulled her back into a hug, whispering to her. Its gonna take a while to get her to believe him on the facts of what happened but he’ll gladly take the time to do so.

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You Were Good To Me. (Steve Rogers)

Summary; After a few months, steve were reminiscing the times you had together. Jealousy made its way to his feelings.

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Over the next week you recovered, which didn’t take long thanks to your fast healing. Steve had warmed up to you considerably during the week. Looks like it only took taking a bullet to get him to talk to you. He had been there when you woke up the next morning and had walked you back to your room when Dr Cho had given you the all clear. He had even gone out of way to find you and ask you to train with him. He had apologised for being so frosty at least a hundred times. But you had just waved it off repeatedly.

One day he had even sat with you in Tony’s lab just talking to you as you worked. To be honest, it was a little unnerving at first. One minute he was all cold and then the next he was trying to get to know you. It was like some sort of switch was flipped and he was almost your best friend. But over time you got used to it. And you even grew to enjoy his company.

He was good company.

True to his word Steve brought you on the next mission. It was a routine in and out of a Hydra weapons base. It had actually gone extremely well, up until the last few seconds.

‘Guys we have 20 seconds until entire place blows’ Nat’s voice came through the comm. ‘Anyone still inside?’. You stopped and looked around. There was bomb after bomb lying in front of you and you had only disable 3/4 of them. ‘Tony’ You said through the comm trying to get the man in the suit attention. ‘I’m gonna need some help’ You laid another hand on the next bomb and it began to crumple as you rearranged the atoms ‘I got you, give me a few seconds’ Tony’s voice came through my ear. ‘Only got 20 here Tony, might want to hurry’ You began working faster, laying your hand on weapon after weapon. ‘You mean you’re not out yet?’ Steve’s voice growled after. ‘There was more bombs here now than the last time I was here Cap’ The wall to your left blew up and Tony came flying in landing beside you. ‘And my ride is here’ You smiled up at the metal face.

He reached down and wrapped a metal arm around your waist pulling you into the large suit. One of your arms wrapped around his waist and the other gripped his shoulder. He reached his other hand up and blew out the ceiling above you. The bricks fell around you but Tony covered you. Then he was in the air. ‘You’d be so lucky sweetheart’ He quipped as we flew up into the corridor above and towards the window. ‘5, 4, 3′ Nat’s voice rang in everyone's ears. ‘2, 1′ You ducked into Tony’s chest to try dull the sound of the blast

You could literally feel the vibrations as the bombs started to go off. The glass shattered and rained down on you as Tony flew through the window leaving you in open space. You could see the fire racing through the hallway you had just come from ‘Tony’ Your voice echoed in his head. ‘I think faster would be prefered’ Heat started to creep up behind you. ‘Can’t’ Tony grunted. You mentally rolled your eyes and gave the suit a power surge.

It threw you out of the range of the blast but not the debri. Your back hit the ground and Tony landed above you. He curled over you as some of the building tumbled down on top of you. ‘Tony? Y/N?’ Steve’s voice came over the comm. ‘You two okay?’ I blew the hair back out of my face and looked up at Tony as it came down around us. ‘Tony?’ His voice came again. ‘Come on, tell me you two got out’ I could hear the panic in his voice but everything was too loud to respond to him, he would never hear us. ‘Cool it Cap’ Tony grunted. ‘I’m fine’ Well, he wouldn’t hear you. You had forgotten it was eerily silent on that suit when it wanted to be. ‘Did you get her out Tony?’ Steve snapped. ‘Is she okay?’ Tony just chuckled into the comm.

‘Yeah, she’s good Cap’ Finally everything stopped falling and Tony stood up. ‘Ouch’ You groaned as a stone fell and hit you on the forehead as It fell off Tony. ‘Really? You can take a bullet to the gut but that hurts?’ He grabbed your hand and pulled you up as your other rubbed your sore forehead. ‘Never taken a bullet to the head surprisingly’ You sassed back and he laughed. ‘Where are you guys? Nat’s voice interrupted us. ‘We’ll come get you’ Yourself and Tony looked around. ‘Right beside the big steaming pile of blown up building’ You spoke.

It wasn’t long before the Quinjet landed beside you two. You climbed into it and looked around. ‘Wheres Cap?’ You asked Nat who was sitting in the pilot's seat. ‘In the back, he got shot’ She waved it off as if it was nothing. ‘He’s fine’ She reassured you when she seen the look of panic on your face. You nodded but turned and walked towards the back of the jet.

Steve sat with a few bandages in his hand as he looked at his leg. There was a small rip in the blue fabric and blood covered the edges and the skin beneath it. He had taken off his helmet and his hair was sweaty and dirty. Just like his face. There was a rip in the arm of his suit and again blood. But that wasn’t what was affecting him. It was definitely the leg that was paining him. You could hear Nat and Tony up front talking as the jet started off again.

You made your way towards him and dropped to your knees beside him taking the bandages from his hand. ‘I nearly got blown to pieces and you’re in worse shape than me’ You teased. You and Steve had actually started to get along. He was very sweet when he wanted to be, well he was very sweet all the time. He looked up from the wound on his leg and smiled at he letting out a breath. ‘In my defence, you’ve had a lot more training than I have’ A smile stretched across your face as you met his eyes. ‘I got this’ You told him and looked back down at his leg.

Your dropped the bandages and reached over ripping the hole in his suit. ‘You do-’ You looked up at him through your lashes and glared. ‘Course I do, you’re my Captain’ You smirked and reached over pulling the medkit closer. ‘Is the bullet still in there?’ You asked and he nodded. ‘Well then, first things first’ His hand wrapped around your wrist as you picked up the tweezers. ‘Wait, you know how to do this?’ You smiled up at him. ‘Who do you think patched up Nat for all those years?’ You shrugged off his hand and began to clean him up.

You taped the gauze over Steve’s wound when you were finished stitching it. ‘It’s nice to see someone else being the one shot after a mission and not me for one’ You muttered and you heard Cap let out a breathy laugh as he leaned his head back against the metal of the ship. ‘We should be back in the Compound soon’ You stood and sat down beside him examining his arm. ‘Y/N’ He sat up and grabbed your wrists. ‘I’m fine’ His eyes ran over your face. ‘Are you okay?’ You nodded and leaned back against the wall behind you. ‘Course, Tony got me out’ Steve nodded pulling his eyes off you

You sat in silence for a few moments silence before he broke it again. ‘What happened to your head?’ His hand came into your vision as he ran his finger over your eyebrow below the place the rock had hit it. ‘A rock fell on it, no big deal’ You shrugged. He reached around you and grabbed the medkit pulling it onto his lap. ‘You do realise it’s bleeding, don’t you?’ He asked pulling out the disinfectant and turning towards you. ‘Steve’ You held up you hand and closed your eyes. ‘You don’t need to, it barely even hurts’ A hand wrapped around your wrist and pushed it down until it was resting in your lap. ‘I know, but I’m your Captain’ With that he leant closer and began to dab the wipe over your cut.

You hissed and winced a little and he muttered a sorry. You relaxed in your seat as he continued to clean your forehead his breath fanning over your face. Opening your eyes a little you seen he was only a few inches from your face. ‘Thank you Captain’ You muttered half teasingly. You seen him tense for a moment and then a smile settled on his face.

You tied up your wet hair as you examined your face in the window overlooking the city. You had purple jaw and there was actually a cut on your forehead from where the stone had fallen on you. Suddenly a large photo of Tony’s face appeared in front of you. A squeal slipped from your lips as you jumped back. Laughter came from behind you. ‘Tony’ You scolded as he began walking to his lab. ‘No, come back. That was terrifying’ You accused as you followed him. ‘Who wouldn’t want to look at my beautiful face?’ He faked hurt as he threw an arm over your shoulders. The doors to the lab slid open and we found Wanda, Nat and Steve already in there. ‘Pretty much everyone’ You scoffed as they turned and looked at you.

They had all showered clearly, well Wanda didn’t need to she didn’t go on the mission. Nat was in a pair of jeans and dark tank top. The exact same outfit as you, except you were barefoot and she had her boots on. Steve was dressed in a long sleeved blue t-shirt and dark jeans. You couldn’t help but let your eyes run over the Captain. He had his arms crossed and his biceps made the material strain, and sometimes you wondered how he even got his arm into those shirts.

Tony chuckled beside you. ‘Well I know who’s face you’d rather look at’ Tony whispered in your ear before walking away. You felt your cheeks warm a little. ‘Shut up Tony’ You snapped and the rest of the group looked towards you in surprise obviously not having heard Tony’s previous comment. ‘Why are you all in my Lab?’ Tony asked as he sat in his chair. You perched yourself on the table that Steve was leaning against. ‘FRIDAY say my shield was finished’ You chuckled. ‘You really are attached to that thing ain’t you’ He looked at you from the corner of his eye. ‘That explains you’ Tony said pointing to the corner where Cap’s shield sat as he glared at Wanda and Nat. ‘I was looking for Y/N’ Nat shrugged. Steve pushed himself off the table and went to collect his most prized possession. You watched him as he went. He was limping a little. ‘Figured she would come here and Wanda was keeping me company’ Tony rolled his eyes and turned his chair. ‘Well you found her’ He deadpanned and started typing. ‘Wow Tony, so kind’ You sassed as you jumped down and gave his chair a kick before leaving with the rest of them.

You watched Nat’s back as she made toasties in the kitchen. Vision and Wanda were somewhere having a chat about whatever it was those two chatted about. Even after all this time Vision still scared you a little. You could always feel his presence on the edge of your mind and that wasn’t something you were familiar with. You jumped as someone sat beside you. You turned your head to see the blond man adjusting himself so that his leg was on the coffee table. ‘How's the leg?’ You asked the super soldier. He shrugged and spread his arms out along the back of the chair. ‘Healing’ You nodded and then everything went silent again. Your eyes fell back on Nat as she bustled around the kitchen. You relaxed a little and leaned into the couch and your shoulders leaned against Steve's arm.

You froze but he didn’t seem to mind so you just relaxed into it. ‘You have a thing for Tony?’ He asked breaking the silence. You furrowed your eyebrows and snapped your head towards him. ‘Course not, he is just a friend’ Steve nodded and was quiet for a moment. ‘You two seem really close’ You shrugged and tucked you feet up under you causing you to lean more against Steve's arm and slightly dislodging it from its position making it rest more on you than the couch. ‘He was the first to warm to me, and he lets me help out in the lab a lot. I missed being in a lab when I was at Hydra’ Steve gave a slight grunt but kept his eyes focused forwards. ‘Why? Afraid I’ll steal Peppers man?’ Then he turned and looked down at me. ‘No, it’s not that’ He breathed.

Again he was silent. It was as if he was mulling over something. You leaned closer to him as he watched you. ‘I was just wondering if he would mind if I took you for lunch tomorrow and not him’ His voice was quiet and you smiled. ‘I’m sure he wouldn’t mind’ You said in a voice almost s quiet. You seen his eyes light up a little. ‘There’s a nice cafe in Brooklyn that me and a friend went to, It’s still open I checked’ Your smile got bigger. ‘You’re taking me to Brooklyn for lunch?’ He froze at the tone in your voice and immediately blushed a little. ‘If thats not a problem’ He sounded unsure his smile dropping a little. You shrugged. ‘If we are going all the way to Brooklyn, we should make some kind of a day of it’ His smile returned.

Again he was silent. He leaned a little closer. Still there was something on his mind. ‘Maybe we could make it a date?’ His breath fanned over your face as he spoke. You could tell from it he was a little unsure still. ‘Only if you promise it will be like we’re in the 40′s’ You whispered he let out a breathy laugh. You leaned in pressing your lips to his cheek with a smile.

Part 4?

Part 4

Lunch Date

(Compromised Part 4) -Steve Rogers Imagine

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

You took the curler from your hair and looked at yourself in the mirror. You weren’t even sure that you looked like someone from the 40′s but it was the best you could do. ‘How do I look?’ You asked Nat as you turned to her. She was lounging on your bed and had been since you got out of the shower almost an hour ago. She looked up quickly, barely taking you in, from the book she was reading. ‘You look beautiful’ She chuckled. ‘Nat’ You sighed wanting a real answer. She tossed the book aside and stood looking you over. ‘I could always get that dress you wore on that undercover mission a few years ago’ She strode to your side and started to pull at your hair a little. ‘The bright red puffy one?’ You scoffed ‘I don’t want to look like I stepped out of a horrible sitcom Nat’ She froze and looked away from your hair and met your eyes. ‘Wait do I need that dress? Do I look bad?’ You questioned and tugged at the dress

You furrowed your eyebrows. ‘This isn’t just you and Steve going to get lunch is it?’ You looked down at your hands which had stilled. ‘What makes you say that?’ You turned away and looked at your hair in the mirror. You glanced to the side to se Nat smirking. ‘I haven’t seen you this nervous since’ She paused and thought. ‘Well, a long time’ She put her hand on your shoulder and you stopped meeting her eyes in the mirror. ‘Plus, I thought lunch was you and Tony’s thing’ You groaned and turned to her. ‘Fine it’s a date’ Nat’s face broke out into a smile. ‘Even though I may have lost 10 bucks to Tony, I knew it’ You’re eyebrows furrowed and you crossed your arms. ‘Excuse you? You were betting on me?’ You snapped and she reached over grabbing a slide from your desk and sliding it into your hair. ‘No, we were betting on Steve’ This caught you off guard.

She just shrugged. ‘The way he reacted when you got shot got us thinking. So we bet on whether or not he would even make a move in the next month’ You pursed your lips. ‘And you said no?’ She chuckled. ‘Steve’s a shy one sometimes in all the time I’ve known him, he’s never went on a date even’ You furrowed your eyebrows. ‘You mean he doesn’t date?’ Nat shook her head and stepped back and looked you up and down. ‘Not since I’ve known him anyway. And I tried’ You blinked surprised. ‘You and Steve?’ How had you not picked up on that, you knew they were close but. She let out loud laugh. ‘No, no, no, no’ You let out a breath and she hooked her arm through yours. 

She dragged you out of your room and towards the kitchen. ‘Is that why you two were all cosy last night?’ With that you scoffed and strolled towards the kitchen with her laughing behind you. 

You scoffed walking into the room. A gasp left your mouth as Steve stood from the counter. ‘You scared me’ He smiled taking in your appearance. ‘Not surprised, you were walking with a vengeance’ Nat walked by and patted your shoulder. ‘She was getting away from me, oh have fun on your date’ She beamed at you both before skipping out towards Tony’s lab. You groaned and looked down at you heel clad feet. ‘You look amazing’ Steve said without missing a beat at what Nat had said. 

You looked up and really took him in this time. He was wearing a plaid shirt with the top button open and an undershirt underneath. He wore a dark pair of trousers with a black belt that was nestled just above his hips. ‘I wasn’t exactly sure if I was dressed appropriately’ You picked at the skirt of your dress. Maybe you had picked the wrong dress. Nerves suddenly flooded your body and twisted at your stomach. The last date you had been on was an undercover mission, and you ended up killing him. And his brother. A hand appeared in your vision and wrapped around yours. ‘You look beautiful, perfect. Hey look, I don’t even have suspenders’ He reasoned and you looked up at him with a smile. ‘I didn’t know they had suspenders in the 40′s’ You said innocently. ‘Then again, I’m not old enough to know what they wore back then’ Your smile lifted up into a smirk

He sighed and rolled his eyes. ‘I was trying to make you feel better and you tell me I’m old’ You stood up on your tippy toes and pressed a kiss to his cheek. ‘Why don’t we go before Tony and the others decide to join us?’ Even in heels you were only past his chin, guaranteed these heels weren’t that tall, they only gave you about an inch. Steve smiled and nodded. ‘You do look beautiful though’ He said as he turned and we walked towards the elevator. You smiled and glanced down at the hand he still held in his. ‘Well I’m going on a date with Mr Rogers, I have to make an effort. Couldn’t have you upstaging me’ You smiled as the elevator doors shut behind you. ‘Although’ You reached out and ran your hand up his arm. ‘I’m not exactly sure I’ve done the job’ He laughed but you could see the blush creeping up onto his cheeks. ‘Is that your weird way of telling me I look good?’ You shrugged. ‘You look very good Captain’ The blush on his cheeks and he looked away.

He cleared his throat. ‘I persuaded Tony to lend me one of his cars, it took me a while seeing as you bled on one last time you were in it, promised him you bled I’d put you in the trunk this time’ Then it was your turn to blush. ‘That was not my fault’ You defended. Steve glanced at you and laughed.  You shook your head. ‘So where are we going?’ You asked trying to change the subject. Steve smiled. ‘You will just have to wait and see Miss Y/L/N’ You raised your eyebrows. ‘I don’t like surprises’ Steve stepped closer to you and held out his arm. ‘I know, something to do with being an assassin. Romanoff’s the same’ You smiled and slid your hand through his elbow resting it on the skin of his forearm. ‘Yet, here we are’ You muttered teasingly as the elevator doors opened. ‘You will love it doll, I promise’ He pressed a kiss to your temple and started walking towards the cars.

The drive into Brooklyn had taken longer than expected so you just went straight to lunch. Steve pulled out your chair and smiled at you. ‘I think I could get used to this’ You beamed as he pushed it in for you and went to sit in front of you. ‘Someone who pulls out your chairs?’ He asked as if it was the weirdest thing that someone wouldn’t. ‘And who opens doors for you. Just a gentleman’ You shrugged as the barista came over with your coffee. You both thanked her before you looked back at Steve who sipped on his own coffee. ‘You never had someone open doors for you before?’ You laughed. ‘My Dad, when I was like 4, but after that most of the men I knew tried to kill me’ You shrugged and he looked a little shocked. ‘Not one man tried to woo you?’ You stared at him for a second.

And then let out a booming laugh. ‘Woo me? No’ You gasped. He smiled shyly at your laughter. You realised he looked a little bashed by your laughter ‘I’ve never heard that before’ You reached out to grab his hand that he had used to rub the back of his neck before it reached his cup. ‘I like it, it’s something you don’t hear nowadays’ You felt him squeeze your hand. ‘Oh, food’ You beamed and pulled back as your favourite dish was laid down in front of you.

After Lunch, which Steve had insisted on paying on, he even told you if you didn’t let him pay he would pull you from all the missions in the next two months, That had finally made you give in. You two had began to stroll around the city.  The rest of the lunch had been relatively silent the two of you only sharing a few words so it was nice to have this time to talk. ‘So you and Bucky used to eat there all the time?’ Steve nodded and you felt him take your hand. He pulled it up so he could thread it through the crook of his elbow, but this time he didn’t let go and he held onto it as you walked. ‘You’re the first girl I’ve taken to it’ You looked up at him with a raised eyebrow. ‘I find that hard to believe Rogers’ Steve shook his head.

He looked forwards and blushed. ‘I wasn’t exactly the type of guy ladies liked’ You scoffed. ‘Nonsense, Steve Rogers you are the most charming person I have ever met’ You scoffed. You found it hard to believe that he didn’t have the girls eating out of the palms of his hand. ‘They were always more interested in Bucky’ You puffed out some air and leaned closer to him. You wrapped your free hand around his bicep. ‘Bucky must have been one hell of a charmer’ Steve laughed. ‘He was the good looking one’ Then you laughed.

Now that was kind of unbelievable. ‘Bucky?’ He nodded and looked down at you. ‘Before I was Captain America I was just Steve Rogers. I was small and scrawny and had asthma. I would have only been the height of your shoulder’ You almost stopped walking at this. ‘The serum did all that? I thought it just made you invincible’ He furrowed his eyebrows. ‘I’m not invincible’ You smiled and looked up at him. ‘To me, and a lot of America, You are’ Steve smiled looking down at his laces and blushed. ‘Come on, let me show you Brooklyn’ You beamed at his shyness and leaned closer to him resting your head on his shoulder for a moment before he swept you off into the heart of the city.

Hey I’m thinking of doing the Date in two parts? What do you think?

Part 5

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

The Date- Steve Rogers Imagine (Compromised Part 5)

Steve Rogers x reader

Summary: Steve and Y/N continue their date

You looked up at the large building that Steve had lead you to. ‘So this was where you lived?’ Steve nodded and looked down at you. ‘And Bucky lived here too?’ Again he nodded his eyes still on you as you stared at the building in front of you. Steve had been giving you a tour of Brooklyn. ‘In all my years coming here, I have never  taken the time to enjoy it’ You turned your head and looked up at Steve. He smiled down at you and you couldn’t help but smile back. ‘Thank you for showing me the city’ He laughed as he turned you and you both began to stroll down the street again. ‘I have not showed you the city Y/N’  You shrugged. ‘You insisted that I only show you the places I used to be’ Yo beamed and leaned into him and placed your head on his shoulder. ‘I want to know Steve Rogers. I have met Captain America and I have fought by his side. I would like to know Steve Rogers’ You heard him chuckle.

Looking up you found him smiling again. ‘You mean the Steve before all this, not me now’ He mused. You nodded as best you could. ‘Yes, the Steve Rogers before all that’ He tightened his hand on yours. ‘Then we should make our way back to the car, I want to take you somewhere’ You felt excitement rise in your chest. ‘Where?’ He chuckled and shook his head. ‘Oh come on Steve, please’ You whined and leaned closer to him. He looked down at you through his lashes. His eyes roamed your face as you widened your eyes looking up at him.

You hated surprises, even though today had been fun, you still hated them. In your line of work surprises were never a good thing and you had been thought that since you could even walk. Surprises=bad.

In the short time Steve had known you he had never seen this look on your face before. He remembered the first time he seen you. Your eyes were hardened beyond anything he could have thought possible, even for Hydra. Yet you had still saved his life. Even on missions you had a hardened cold look, one he never even seen in Nathasha.

Now to look at you he wouldn’t even think you were the same person. There was a light behind your eyes and it seemed to light up your face. He couldn’t resist the smile that came onto his face as he looked down at you. ‘We’re going for dinner’ He breathed with a smile and watched the relief flood your eyes.

You took your eyes away from him and leaned your head on his shoulder. ‘Lunch and Dinner’ You giggled. ‘Steve Rogers you’re spoiling me’ You pretended to swoon raising your hand to your forehead. You hadn’t felt this happy in years, for as long as you could remember. You actually felt a little normal, like you were just another person walking down the streets of America. Not a professionally trained assassin who worked for an evil organisation for a good chunk of her life. You felt normal, minus the gun strapped to your thigh, and the knife bracelet Tony had given you, and the knife strapped to your other leg.

The small diner on the edge of town looked old, well you guessed it would be. ‘This is cute’ You smiled up at him. The waiter met you two in the doorway and lead you to your seats giving you the menus. ‘Anything you like?’ Steve asked after a moment’s silence. ‘The double cheeseburger with bacon and pineapples’ You beamed. ‘I haven’t had a cheeseburger in years. And never with bacon’ You glanced at him over the menu to see him smiling at you. ‘What?’ You smirked. ‘I thought you assassins were supposed to eat healthy. Nat does’ You shrugged. ‘Well, I’m on a date, if you can’t have a cheeseburger on a date then when can you’ He nodded and looked back down at him menu. You closed yours and laid it on the table.

Watching him you felt a smile pulling at the edge of your lips. After a moment he put down the menu and looked towards you. ‘Decided on what you’re having?’ You asked and he smiled nodding at you. You put your elbows on the table leaning on your palms. ‘Now, tell me more about this Steve before the Captain’ You smiled. Steve leaned back in his chair with a small chuckle. ‘I’ve told you my whole life story Y/N. Tell me about yours’ You raised your eyebrows and opened your mouth a little. ‘I guess that’s only fair’ He nodded and leaned forwards. ‘I’m from Russia’ He nodded as if that was a given. ‘My Mother and Father were both assassins as well and as soon as me and my brother and sister could walk we were being trained’ You shrugged. ‘We were sent away to a government facility when we were 14 and that’s the last I really ever seen of them, apart from my brother. I did a few missions with him’ You looked away from him and around the diner. ‘As far as I know Mother and Father are dead, I do not know where my sister is and I believe I heard one of my brother’s missions went sideways’ You felt Steve wrap his hand around yours. ‘I’m sorry’ He whispered.

You shrugged looking back at him, his blue eyes shining as he watched you. ‘They were blood not Family Steve’ You sent him a soft smile. ‘Sometimes the two things are completely different, Nat is my Family. Always has been, since we were paired on that mission’ You squeezed his hand. ‘You weren’t in the same facility?’ Steve questioned and you shook your head. ‘She was in the red room. I was in a different one, my one was more focused on’ You paused taking a breath, you knew Steve wouldn’t be very impressed with it. ‘Mother and Father trained in the same place, it was where they met, they were paired up on missions and they were a good match. They were strong and had good bloodlines’ You shrugged. ‘They weren’t in love it was a marriage of convenience, to get the best next generation of assassins’ Steve had a hard look in his eyes and his brows furrowed a deep crease between them. ‘Nat’s facility was about this generation mine was about making the best assassins they could. Anyone who wasn’t good enough was sent to hers’ Steve’s thumb rubbed across the back of your knuckles.

He grunted. ‘So that’s what you were supposed to do? Find a partner, have kids and send them off to be the Next Generation of Assassins?’ You nodded and smiled at him. ‘Your past is a lot happier than mine isn’t it? Nat is the closest thing I’ve ever had to family. On our first mission she risked her life for me, it was the first time anyone had ever shown that kind of compassion for me and it meant a lot to me, so I stayed with her. They weren’t happy with it. I was supposed to be with a man, not Nat’ You squeezed his hand and he reached out and traced his fingers along your cheek. ‘But whenever they paired me with one it always went badly, so they left it. Decided they would just set us up outside of the missions’ And then you shrugged leaning into his palm.

He sent you a soft smile. ‘What can I get you two?’ A sweet voice came from beside you. The older waitress what standing looking at the two of you with a fond smile on her face. Steve pulled his hands away from you and you both leaned back. The old lady continued to look at you two fondly as you ordered and told you to have a great lunch when she took your menus and left. ‘She was sweet’ You beamed after her. ‘You talk about your past in the same tone you order your dinner’ Steve cut in. You looked back at him. He was watching you with disbelief in his eyes. ‘It’s the way I was raised Steve, I’m not going to cry over it. I like to think even though that was my upbringing I still turned out okay’ You avoided his eyes and he reached out. He slipped a finger under your chin tilting it up making you look him in the eyes. ‘I’m sorry, Nat speaks of hers the same’ You nodded. ‘She had it worse, at least I had a chance at a family, I still do, well I have the choice’ You smiled at him slightly. ‘Let’s move on’ You took his hand from your chin and slipped your fingers between his.

He smiled and nodded. ‘Were you born with your powers?’ He asked but you shook your head. ‘Nah, that was when a mission went wrong and Hydra tried to keep me alive, it worked and I got these powers’ You smiled and leaned towards him ‘It was actually my own machine that I designed myself, it wasn’t supposed to be used yet, and it definitely wasn’t supposed to give you control of electrical impulses, it was just supposed to keep you alive’ Steve leaned closer to you. ‘So you like building things? No wonder you and Tony get along so well’ A smile spread across your face when he mentioned Tony. ‘He has some amazingly cool stuff in that lab, and those suits are really a work of brilliance’ You shrugged and leaned back as the waitress came with your food. You thanked her as she smiled at you both making a comment on young love causing Steve’s cheek to turn a dark shade of crimson.

Steve covered your eyes as you got out of the car. ‘Steve’ You chuckled. ‘I can still hear’ Excitement was running through you and you were sure you knew exactly where you were. ‘I know, but I seen this in a movie once’ That made you laugh louder as he lead you forwards. These were sounds you hadn’t heard in such a long time, since you were about four, and even then your Father had dragged you past and you had left it behind. ‘I’m praying it’s what I think it is’ Your hands gripped his wrists as he stopped. You could feel his chest pressed against your back as you felt the excitement bubble inside of you. ‘Ready?’ You nodded quickly. ‘Okay, surprise’ He took his hands from your eyes and you squealed.

Before you lay a carnival. All the lights lit up the dark sky above it. You turned and threw your arms around Steve’s shoulders feeling like a kid on Christmas. He made and ump and wrapped his arms around you patting your back. Oh my god’ You squealed pulling away from him jumping up and down a little. You felt like a little kid again. ‘Thank you, thank you’ You beamed at him.

Steve just looked at you with wide eyes. It looked like he really didn’t expect you to react like this. ‘I’ve never been to a carnival before’ You whispered turning back to the lights and music. Steve took your hand and threaded it through the crook of his arm. ‘Never been to a carnival?’ You shook your head your eyes wide in awe. ‘Then let’s go doll’ Steve guided you through the gates.

It was two hours later and you were holding a large teddy, which Steve had won you, under one arm and candly floss in your other hand. Steve’s arm was loosely thrown around your shoulders as he took a bite out of the sugary treat in your hand. You giggled at him as he smiled and pushed it in his mouth missing some. Your eyes landed on the small sugary whisp that had stuck to your dates plush bottom lip. You giggled and he raised his eyebrow at you. ‘You’re forgetting a little bit’ Your own tongue ran along your bottom lip and he looked confused for a second before doing the same. He smiled shyly as he realised what was wrong.

You placed a kiss on his cheek with a giggle. ‘Can I be cliched?’ Steve whispered after you finished the cotton candy. You bit your lip and nodded a little. ‘How about a ferris wheel? A date wouldn’t be complete without a ferris wheel.’ You hadn’t even noticed him leading you to the large bright wheel covered in lights in the middle of the carnival. ‘You mean you’ve based this entire date on the movies?’ You chuckled and he blushed again. ‘This is my first date, that I had to organise’ He shrugged but you leaned into him. ‘I’m not complaining’ You muttered as the line moved forwards.

When you reached the top the two of you climbed into the car. It rocked slightly but it didn’t matter to either of you as you sat down. Steve wrapped his arm around your shoulders and you leaned against him. ‘So Rogers’ You smirked and you felt him shuffle a little. ‘What do they do now?’ He chuckled and pressed a kiss to the top of your head. ‘They usually wait until they conveniently get stuck at the top’ You let out a small chuckle and leaned away from him your eyes meeting his.

He smiled a little his eyes soft. ‘Do you really thi-’ You were cut off as he leaned forwards his lips pressing against yours. You felt your lips form a small smile as you wrapped your arms around his pulling him closer. One of his hands tangled in your hair and his other arm slipped around your waist pulling you closer. You own hand tugged on his hair and he let out a groan and you opened your lips. He pulled away breathing heavily.

You smiled. ‘I think we should do this again’ You giggled at his statement. ‘The date or the kiss Steve?’ You breathed leaning your forehead against his. He smiled. ‘Both’ He breathed before leaning back in.

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Tony Stark and Steve Rogers | Marvel | Not my gif | Requested

Steve: Thank you so much Y/N. I really don’t know what I would have done without your help. *smiles and walks away*

Tony: *rolls his eyes* Kiss ass

Y/N: What was that Tony?

Tony: Nothing, I was merely observing how you have been spending so much time with Cap-sicle lately.

Y/N: I’ve just been helping him adjust. He IS new to all of this and I thought he could use some help. You’re not jealous are you? *slightly smirks*

Tony: *scoffs* Me? Jealous, never. There is no reason why I should be jealous of him.

Y/N: *laughs* You know I love you right? You and only you. *pecks him on the lips*

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Steve Rogers and Bruce Banner | Marvel | Not my gif | Requested

Tony: Hey Banner, have you heard? Bruce: Heard what? Tony: Cap-sicle is planning on asking our little Y/N out. Bruce: *shocked* What? Are you- are you sure? Has he done it yet? What did they say? Tony: Not yet, say he wants to ask for permission first or something like that. Bruce: Ask who for permission? *confused* *Steve walks in* Steve: Doctor Banner, I was wondering if I could speak to you for a moment... *Tony and Bruce look at each other* Tony: I’m gonna guess it’s you.

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