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The Air That I Breathe
Title: The Air That I Breathe Pairing: Steve Rogers x Reader Type: One-Shot Word Count: 1,437 Summary: Steve loves you, but he never really let Peggy go. When he left to return the infinity stones to their proper places in time, he knew he wanted to stay. But that meant he was leaving you behind. Warnings: Minor language, angst A/N: To help kickstart my writing, I’m using lyrics from some of my favorite songs for inspiration. This is from Maroon 5’s “The Air That I Breathe.” Take it easy on me, it’s my very first fanfic.
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You glanced over at Bucky as Steve stepped onto the platform in his quantum suit, infinity stones and mjolnir in tow. The air was still, almost as if it was holding its breath, bracing for the inevitable like you. When you were saying your good-byes, you promised Steve that you understood. It had apparently been five years since you’d seen one another and he found a way to return to Peggy.
Peggy Carter. The woman he swore he got over, but whose shadow you always felt. Bucky tried to explain it to you once, something about the magic of a first-love. It always felt a little childish to you. And wouldn’t going back potentially create dangerous, alternate timelines? Whatever - just because you gave him your blessing didn’t mean you had to stick around to watch. You hopped into your black Audi R8 and headed for the highway, reliving memories of a fonder time on your way back to the city.
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Fall Into You
Part Three
Pairing: Steve x Reader
Warnings: language, soft sweaters, friends to lovers, sexual tension, eventual smut
Summary: Steve needs a vacation to unwind. So much media presence after the Snap was undone has left his nerves frazzled. Lucky for him Bucky canceled on you for the trip back to your hometown, leaving him to go along with you instead. Treating him to a true taste of normalcy that’s anything but normal, in a town where nobody knows who he is or at least they don’t care, it’s a vacation full of warm sweaters, hot cider and fall shenanigans.
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Serendipity {1/3}
Alpha!Steve Rogers x Omega!Reader
Summary: They say if you meet and don’t mate with your true bondmate, an Omega’s heats will become more frequent and more painful. Unfortunately for you, you live with multiple Alpha’s, and the one you have eyes for probably only sees you as a friend. So as a friend, you go to him for help one night, only to wake up bonded…
Warnings: SMUT. A/B/O dynamics, swears…. uhmmm….. not sure what else :)
You groan as you watch Amber and the guy she’d just met grind on the dancefloor. You weren’t one for clubs on a normal basis, what with their overwhelmingly thick smell of Alpha’s and the atmosphere that made you distinctly feel like you were at a hunt and as an Omega, you were the prey. But it was your old college roommates Birthday and you’d let her drag you out.
She’d abandoned you now, some mega-hot alpha had sidled up to her not even fifteen minutes ago and they were already all over each other. You sigh and stir your sixth drink of the night. Good for her.
“Hey, can I buy you a drink?” The voice or the question doesn’t surprise you, and you don’t make a point of looking to the male now pushing up into your space.
“I already have a drink.”
“You could have two.”
Finally, you look at the guy. He’s attractive, but not really your type. Besides, you had absolutely zero interest in going home with some guy. Especially with how tipsy you were. Maybe a little drunk.
“I don’t need two. Thanks though.” You do your best to turn your back to him and you hear him scoff.
“Fuckin’ frigid Omega bitch.”
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What To Not Expect When You’re Expecting / Chapter one
Summary: Y/N is pregnant, and her boyfriend is not doing his job right, but luckily for her, someone has been watching her closely, waiting for the right moment to take her away from her unworthy boyfriend and taking care of her the right way. Where it will be just him, her and THEIR baby.
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Steve Rogers/ female reader.
-> Pregnancy kink, love, future dark Steve, soft at first, toxic relationship, smut, and alot of it, pregnancy sex, and more.
A/N: This will be an intense fanfiction with possessive Steve who has a pregnancy kink, now who doesn’t want that?
Words count: 1,597
18+
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The cold air bit her sensitive skin, her feet ache and her hand is getting tired from trying to hold her belly and lessen the weight.
Her tears never stopping as she took these small steps in this dark street surrounded with thick trees, the cars barely appearing which makes her even more scared and somehow relieved, because god knows what the intentions of the person are if she decided to hitchhike.
She sobbed silently forcing her legs to move, why did this happen to her now, why her more importantly.
Her boyfriend, that piece of shit, she thought.
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Write Me Rightly {1/3}
Steve Rogers x Reader
Summary: Write Me Rightly is a pen pal service that keeps your privacy while allowing you to connect with a random stranger. That’s how you started writing to Steve Rogers.
Warnings: fluff? maybe some cussing? really not much.
A/N: Hola!!! This is a short lil series I’m experimenting with! This first part is entirely letters between Steve and the Reader. The second part will be text messages and the third part will be in regular written-fic style. I hope you enjoy!
August 24th/2023
Steve,
Finally, I can sit down and write! I swear the days have been shorter!
I handed in my last paper two days ago so now I only have to wait for my exams. No stress there…
How have you been? Home safe now? As per your last letter, I’m doing fine. Work is work, school is school, I’m still tired 95% of the time. I honestly don’t even know what to tell you. I’m boring.
But I’m sure you know this by now. The most interesting thing I do is write to you, and I can’t even think of anything to say!
How has your week been? You told me you were going for a new ‘suit’ fitting last time, did that go well? (I don’t know why you pretend to work a normal job, we both know I know who you are…)
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