How We Met || Chapter 2 || A Steve x ReaderChasing. Running. Laughter. Falling. Falling. FALLING.How We Met || Chapter 2 || A Steve x Reader1 year ago in Romance More Like This
You woke up with a shudder, the small bed creaking underneath you as you sat up. You looked at your room mate and best friend, (Friend), who was still sleeping soundly and sighed. These bad dreams have been coming regularly, and you weren't sure what was sparking them. Rubbing your face in your hands, you reached out to the journal laying on you beside table. You began to write:
This is my tenth letter to you, believe it or not. Three weeks I've been aboard this ship in the sky. It's kind of intimidating actually, with all the techy doohickeys. You wouldn't like it, but then again, you always thought superheroes were just a myth. Turns out their not. I can only help but wonder why I get nightmares when I'm sharing a roof with these super people. Maybe it's because I see something in them. Each and every one of these people on board have had some horrible past event happen to them. I can se
Captain America: Bucky's Secret"This sucks," said Bucky who had just been ignored by a very pretty girl. He and Steve had stopped by the bar at the base to get a quick drink. Bucky was hoping to find a pretty dame. That was pretty hard ever since Steve had become Captain America. All of the women that used to be going his way, turned and headed for Steve.Captain America: Bucky's Secret3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"What sucks?" asked Steve.
"Nothing. C'mon, let's go. I'm tired," Bucky said. Steve was puzzled as to why Bucky had been so glum lately. He figured most of it was due to him being a lab rat for HYDRA for months.
"Alright. Whatever you say," Steve said as he put down his drink and paid for it. The two friends walked out of the saloon. As they were walking back to the resting quarters, Steve felt he had to ask what was making Bucky so upset.
"Hey, are you feeling okay?" Steve asked. Bucky looked at Steve briefly, then turned his head forward and started jogging. Steve sighed. He, too, began to walk faster to catch up to Bucky.
They finally reached their tent. Steve w
How We Met || Chapter 3 || A Steve x ReaderAll there was, was warmth. It encircled you like a big, strong blanket. But, how could a blanket be strong?How We Met || Chapter 3 || A Steve x Reader1 year ago in Romance More Like This
You opened your eyes to see that you were still in Steve's bed and his arms were wrapped around your waist. He was still asleep and he looked so peaceful, a big difference from the face that you could tell has seen war. They didn't call him the Super Soldier for nothing. Your head was lying on his chest and your legs were entwined in his.
Sleeping in his bed worked. The bad dreams didn't come. Of course, you did have a dream, but it was a good one. It included not being a maid on this ship, but working in the control room. It was a job you would prefer to have. No cleaning. No cooking. No extremely stupid maid dresses. It was nice and perfect.
An alarm beeped on the bedside table and from looking at Steve's face you could tell he was waking up. His face scrunched up from having the sharp beeping cut through to his subconscious mind and he slowly opened his eyes. Before he did any
How We Met || Chapter 1 || a Steve x ReaderToday is the day. The day you're getting married to the one and only Steve Rogers. To be (Name) Rogers would be the greatest thing to ever happen, and you couldn't believe how starting off working at S.H.E.I.L.D. was how this all started.How We Met || Chapter 1 || a Steve x Reader1 year ago in Romance More Like This
~Two Years Back~
"Alright. I've chosen this housekeeping staff very particularly for the heros we have coming in. It is your job to clean and cook for these honorary guests. It is not your job to get to know and distract them. You do not need to know their favorite color, only if they're allergic to peanuts, shellfish, or carrots. These are a hardworking, busy bunch of extraordinary people, and I expect the best from you." The Housekeeping Director was extremely strict, never allowing the small team to have more than a 10 minute break each day. They barely had time to even sleep.
You were a part of this team. It wasn't like you wanted to clean up after a bunch of snobbish, bossy superheroes. It was more like you had to. Mone
Sketches (SteveRogers/Reader) MARVELHands sweating with anticipation, Steve looked at the large casket before him –his heart throbbing in his fingers. Why was he so agitated? Right, the content of this box was nearly all that was left of the captain’s past life. All SHIELD had found that had belonged to him, had been collected and stored away for his return. After 70 years, he might finally feel in place again in this modern world.Sketches (SteveRogers/Reader) MARVEL1 year ago in Romance More Like This
He held his breath and lifted the lid: the familiar smell of home welcoming him. The lack of actual items that were his was somewhat disappointing, but reasonable: Steve reckoned it must have been hard to trace back his stuff after so long. One thing, however, was surely his. Beneath some old Captain America posters and a dusty old briefcase, a tiny book was muffled away.
Gently, he pulled it from under the rubbish and removed the dust.
The cover was ragged and stained and, inside, the pages had faded. Black smudges and blurry lines were all that was left of its contents. It clearl
Dancing (Steve Rogers/Reader) One-ShotTrumpets and contrabass riffs melted together with a steady drum rhythm to what sounded to you like a party song from the forties. To be quite frank, you found it to be very distracting, it was keeping you from your work as data-analyst at the S.H.I.E.L.D. department of evidence.Dancing (Steve Rogers/Reader) One-Shot2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Subconsciously, you had started to hum along to the tune happily and tap your foot on the ground to the rhythm while sorting some of the files you were asked to check. After a few moments, you recognized the song to be Candyman by Christina Aguilera and wondered who on earth would still be listening to that -you hadn't heard it since you were a teenager.
Immediately, you started pacing towards the place of its origin; the meeting room, central on the ship . As you neared your destination, you heard clapping, wolf whistles and cheering, like someone was throwing a party and putting on quite the show while at it.
If this was another one of Stark's exploitations you were going to bitch slap him all the way back t
Paper Planes (Steve's ending)Steve ending:Paper Planes (Steve's ending)8 months ago in Romance More Like This
Steve Rogers, the Star Spangled man himself, stood before you. Your cheeks flushed into a peculiar shade of red.
“Hello (y/n), are you ok?” You never thought that the super soldier would never even look at you, much less talk to you! He was an Avenger, one of America’s greatest heroes and you were just some low level agent working a menial desk job yet that didn’t stop you from having a crush on him. He was just perfect; strong, honest, caring, handsome, the list goes on but you knew every other girl at the office was just drooling over him too. You were in a sea of fangirls all after the same man. You snapped back when he waved his hand over your face, calling your name.
“Yeah.” You barely managed to squeak. “I was just running a bit late for a meeting.” You patted some dust of your dress and then you noticed that Steve never took his off you. Your cheeks began to burn.
“It’s no problem, ma
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You were practically running around your apartment, trying to figure out what to wear. Clothes had been thrown everywhere as well as shoes. You even had a bra hanging over one of your lamps. You knew you needed to get your apartment fixed quick before Steve arrived. You finally settled on wearing a navy blue dress that had a sweetheart neckline and was strapless; it also was ruffled at the bottom and reached your knees. You wore a matching pair of dark blue high heels and had on some pearl earrings and necklace. Your hair was styled just for the occasion, your (h/c) locks falling gently down your face and away from your eyes. You gathered up all the clothing on the floor quickly and just in time too since Steve had ringed your doorbell.
You fixed yourself up in the hallway mirror before opening the door. When you did, you blushed instantly. Steve looked handsome in his white dress shirt and black pants with matching black dress shoes. He looked at you she
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Steve entered your house looking very bashful. This was the first time he was going to be in your home with just you...alone. The last time he was here was when you hosted that small Christmas party. Your house was fairly big for a person living by themselves. You had a big master bedroom and a small guestroom, each with their own closet. The bathroom was medium sized with a tub and a removable shower head. The living room was the biggest since part of it transitioned into the kitchen. The dinning room was a small section in the far corner in the kitchen with a small black, sleek table with matching chairs. You lived alone so you didn't want to have too much stuff in your house. You told Steve to make himself comfortable and he did so by sitting on the couch while you walked down the hall into your bedroom to change into more comfortable clothes. You slipped on a (f/c) fitted t-shirt and a pair of (f/c) jeans. You decided to go out barefoot since it
Piece of Cake || a Steve x Reader"Steve!" you shouted, grinning as you ran down the streets, large brown paper bags in hand, to reach him. "Steve Rogers!"Piece of Cake || a Steve x Reader1 year ago in Romance More Like This
He turned around, an eyebrow raised until he saw you. He grinned as you stopped in front of him, slightly out of breath from trying to maneuver around all the people while running. "(Name)!" he laughed, turning a light pink from the attention your shouts gave the two of you. It wasn't that he really minded though because it was you. "What have you been up to?"
You giggled, shrugging. "Oh, you know. Same old cake stuff. Well, not the same cake stuff. It's always new icing and fondant and batter... See? New sprinkles," You held up the bag you held, filled to the brim with sprinkles for your cake shop cheeks heating up as you babbled on, and you looked down at your feet with an embarrassed smile.
Steve chuckled before taking the bags from you. You started to protest, but after a look, you sighed and allowed him to walk you down the next few stores to your shop
Arachnophobia :Captain AmericaXReader:Steve Rogers had seen quite a lot of things in his lifetime.Arachnophobia :Captain AmericaXReader:2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
However, a woman cowering on top of her desk, cellphone clutched desperately in hand, was a sight that was all too new to him.
Especially when said woman just so happened to be you, (first name) (last name).
The Captain rose one blonde eyebrow as he stepped into your office, staring down at his own cellphone and the "text message" that was currently open on the screen. Though it had taken some time (about two months, give or take), Steve had managed to learn the basics of operating the cellular device under your supervision.
"Steve, get your ass in my office, I need your help! PLEASE."
As soon as his phone had gone off—his ringtone, of course, being "America The Beautiful"—and Steve had seen your text, he had sprinted straight from his room at the top of the Avengers Tower all the way to your office on the first floor. You were a receptionist hired by Tony Stark to help Pepper Potts manage certain things wi
High Hopes - Chapter 5 (Baby Avengers x Reader)High Hopes - Chapter 5 (Baby Avengers x Reader)1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
While you cuddled with Loki, Clint was busy trying to convince Natasha that playing "house" would not be fun.
Tony left Bruce in the crib and said, "Greenbean's asleep."
You weren't sure if you liked that nickname for little Bruce but you shrugged it off while Tony went to work welding something.
"Do you want to go play now?" You asked the mini prince.
Loki shook his head and cuddled against you.
"Now, now, it's alright. They won't hurt you anymore."
Loki just sniffled and tried to hold back tears. "Why do people gotta be mean to me? Do they hate me?"
Steve walked up to you and Loki and said kindly, "I like you."
"And I as well brother!!!" Thor's voice boomed loudly.
You put a finger to your lips to gently remind him to be quiet. (Since Bruce was sleeping.)
"Oh, sorry." Thor whispered. "And I as well brother!" Thor whisper-yelled.
"We are family. It is big, and broken but still good." Thor assured.
Steve wiped the happy tears from his eyes. "I love that movie."
"When did y
Find You (Steve x Reader)Silent love is calling faithFind You (Steve x Reader)8 months ago in Romance More Like This
To shatter me through your hallways
Into echoes you can feel
And rehearse the way you heal
You made your way to your favorite coffee shop down the block. It was your usual spot in the early morning right before you headed to work. You loved the waiters and waitresses there, not to mention your fellow regulars. Especially Steve Rogers. Especially Steve Rogers.
You started out as total strangers. Well, you knew him as Captain America but you figured that that didn't count. Then one day, you noticed him smile at you, making you smile back. Theresa, one of the waitresses, handed you your usual for a second time that morning. You were confused until she explained that she was doing Steve a favor. And the rest was, well, history.
The bell jingle ringed in your ear as you opened the shop's door; people looked at you with their warm smiles and you were in a good mood to return it. Then blue eyes locked with your (e/c) ones, making your smile grow in
Tech-Talk (StevexReader) Part 1"Agent (l/n)," Fury spoke to you in that strict voice of his. "It is your job to help Mr. Rogers adjust to things in this day and age. Help him learn how to use new technology and help expose him the technology of this day and age. I choose you for this job since I know how patient you are. I trust you can do it?"Tech-Talk (StevexReader) Part 11 year ago in Romance More Like This
"You can count on me," You fake saluted with a grin.
He just rolled his one eye at you before bringing his hard gaze back on you. "Alright then. Mr. Rogers is waiting for you outside. Go on then."
You nodded and strolled out of the room to find Steve Rogers patiently waiting for you outside. He was leaned against a wall, his hands stuffed into his leather brown jacket. His blue eyes met your (e/c) one's and his face flushed. You knew Steve was a shy man which is why you liked hanging around him. You had established a friendship with after the two of you had met so you were glad to help Steve get used to the modern world. You approached him with a comforting smile.
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Tomorrow night would be the night you were dreading. Your stomach churned with nervous emotion at the thought of it.
You were a Shield agent and lived in Stark Tower with the rest of the avengers. But currently it was just you Steve and Clint in the Tower.
Your mission tomorrow would be to infiltrate a terrorist base. You would be stealing and deleting information while Steve and Clint disarmed several former Stark weapons. (Which were prototypes that they had completed.) Tony desperately wanted to help, feeling very responsible. But Fury refused, saying that this was to be a covert operation and Tony was the complete opposite of covert. In case anything went wrong they hid every avenger away, including Natasha. (At Clint's insistance.)
Not only was this more than dangerous, but it was also your first mission. Ever.
So naturally, you had trouble sleeping that night. Or morning... it was 12:30 in the a.m.
. . .
One o'clock came and you stared at the ceiling nervously.
"I can't tak
Steve x Reader ~ Can't Let Her Go Steve x Reader ~ Can’t Let Her Go ~ One-ShotSteve x Reader ~ Can't Let Her Go1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Steve looked dejectedly into his mug. Black coffee, just like he always drank it. He sighed again; he just couldn't enjoy himself anymore at what used to be his favorite café in the city. Not since she'd left.
Things weren’t going much better for you on your train ride to your new home in Chicago. You still had one of Steve’s hoodies, and made the mistake of wearing it on your journey. It was huge, comfy, and smelled just like him. You could feel yourself tearing up, thinking back to the “breakup” a couple days ago.
Right after getting the call from the newspa
Steve x ReaderSteve x Reader8 months ago in Romance More Like This
You were on your bedroom wide awake you couldn’t sleep; actually you didn’t sleep for a long time since you return to life.
“Oh God this is ridiculous.” You got up from your bed and went to the living room to watch a movie or read a book you really didn’t know what you wanted to do.
It was near two in the morning, you start feeling tired and exhausted, you closed your book and went to your bedroom, you passed everyone’s room to see if they were fine but when you reached Steve’s bedroom you heard him whimpering and sobbing, you got inside of the room and make your way to Steve’s bed. He was clutching the sheets with such strength that his knuckles turned white only when you were near him you noticed that he was sweating you start shaking him for him to wake up, but he just keeps saying the same thing all over and over.
“Steve wake up you are having a nightmare, nothing is real please wake up.”
He sits on the bed sweating and br
Echoes and Questions - Chapter 1: A Second ChanceEchoes and Questions - Chapter 1: A Second Chance8 months ago in Romance More Like This
by Rachel Smith Cobleigh
Fandom: Captain America (Marvel Cinematic Universe)
Pairing: Steve Rogers / Sharon Carter
Genre: Romance, Philosophical
Length: 15,800+ words
Warnings: mild sexual content; frank discussion of religion
Summary: Steve Rogers is now a man cut off from both his past and his present, so what does he have left to build a future from? The beginning of an answer might come from an unexpected place. Set about a month after the events of Captain America: The Winter Soldier.
When she passed him on the stairs, laundry basket under her arm, she didn't meet his eyes. They hadn't crossed paths since he'd hurled an angry, accusatory reply of "Neighbor." at her outside Pierce's office. He and Sam had since been off to Moscow for a frustrating search that had only led to a dead end and a near-miss encounter with the FSB. Steve wasn't sure what to do next; he'd reduced his former day job to rubble and the remnants of S.H.I
Magi de labyrinth of magi-Primera noche:Llegada1ª Noche:LlegadaMagi de labyrinth of magi-Primera noche:Llegada8 months ago in Profiles More Like This
[Tuvimos que cruzar todo el pais para llegar al palacio,el cual estaba en la cima de una colina no demasiado grande.Aun asi,desde el podiamos observar todo el pais .Era como si todas las casas estuviesen orientadas a aquel palacio para admirar su gran esplendor.Habiamos llegado finalmente a Sindria.]
[Hace unas cuantas de semanas que conocimos a Simbad.El estaba de viaje a Reim cuando nos encontro y nos adopto amablemente,parecia un gran hombre.]
-¡Wooooooooh esto es inmenso! ¿Viviremos aqui?-Preguntó mi hermano,Atsui.Sus ojos brillaban,al parecer le emocionaba el hecho de vivir en un palacio.
-Exacto-Dijo Simbad con una sonrisa-Vivireis aqui y he ordenado que se os asignen unas habitaciones-Simbad hablaba sobre como seria nuestra nueva vida mientras cruzabamos el porton y todos los soldados hacian una reverencia.Una chica de cabellos rosados nos esperaba en la puerta.
-¿A quién trae con usted esta vez,Simbad-sama...?-Al ve
Only a Dream...¿Recuerdas aquella vez que te dije que me gustaban los sueños relacionados con temas como los zombies o cosas por el estilo? Bueno, pues esto es algo parecido... Comencemos.Only a Dream...6 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Todo el sueño empezó cuando yo me encontraba en un sitio extraño, algo así como una vieja mansiós. Las ventanas rotas, el papel de pared rasgado y suelo de madera de ese que chirria cada vez que das un paso. Recuerdo que no había ni un pasillo o habitación que no tuviera sangre por el suelo o por las mismas paredes. Todo era muy siniestro.
Hasta que oí un ruido fuera de lo común. Una especie de gemido extraño. Un zombie. La verdad es que no me hizo mucha gracia verlo en aquel momento. Pero no le dio tiempo ha acercarse a mí para intentar a tacarme, si no que, con una gran rapidez, un extraño filo metálico que atrabesaba la pared lo alcanzó y lo partió a la mitad.
Pero ahí no detuvo su trayecto, si no que iba hacia mí. Tuv
What Makes Marceline?Princess Bonnibel Bubblegum has a bad habit; She always over analyzes things. Being a genius though, this isn't a problem. In fact, it helps her solve many issues. But what about when it's not an issue. What if it's a person?What Makes Marceline?1 year ago in Romance More Like This
That's right, we're talking about Marceline Abadeer.
She's a mystery. One that Bonnie wants to figure out. But where does one even start?
Marceline is many things. She's the Vampire Queen and Princess of the Nightosphere. She's half demon, half human. Sort of. If there really is any human left in her, she makes a point to see that it doesn't come through. Why is that? Why identify with being 'bad' when you have a soul buried within?
Marceline is a Bass player and a singer. She has her own band. But does that automatically classify her as a rocker chick? It should, but she has a way of breaking all the stereotypes. Rockers aren't as fragile as she...
Marceline is so broken, Bonnie knows this better than anyone, yet she us so self-assured. How can that mix? Why is s
El pasado perdido-antes del Dunkle Zirkus-El pasado perdido-antes del Dunkle Zirkus-2 years ago in Sketches More Like This
"Nuestro pasado es solo eso pasado"
Un hecho el cual no se puede cambiar, lamentablemente nos dimos cuenta de esto
"un día como cualquier otro nacimos, en el ceno de una familia de clase media, pero demasiado ambiciosa para ser una familia real.
Desde pequeños fuimos entrenados bajo el más riguroso y rudo régimen, no teníamos permitido equivocarnos, ni siquiera dudar, el menor error era razón suficiente para ser castigados y bajo condiciones de poco apoyo y afecto logramos nuestro primer triunfo.
A los 5 años el primer premio llego, una medalla de oro, lamentablemente
Solo uno podía gozar de este privilegio.
El castigo fue severo y brutal, prácticamente inhumano, nuestros padres deseaban todo el éxito posible y aunque obtuvimos el primer y segundo lugar, para ellos esto no fue suficiente, ellos ambicionaban a más, deseaban un primer lugar de ambos, pero eso era imposible.
Ese primer triunfo fue el
When We Grow Up"You know, when we grow up, wouldn't it be awesome if…"When We Grow Up11 months ago in Humor More Like This
1. If we lived together!
"We should all just live together!" Red exclaimed.
Yellow froze. W-WH-W-WHAT?! she thought.
Friends living together. Best friends living together. It would probably be the best thing in the world, Red thought happily.
2. If we worked together!
"Let's get jobs!" Mei excitedly said.
"What." Hugh snapped grouchily.
"Jobsss!!" the girl persisted. She grabbed Hugh by the arm, lugging him to the nearest Café where they were sadly (in Hugh's mind) hired.
~An Hour Later~
"AuuggggggggrrrggggGGGRRRHHHH!!!!!!" Hugh groaned loudly in frustration.
"Do your job correctly!" the manager flared at him.
"It's NOT MY FAULT THIS MACHINE WON'T BREW!!!" He yelled back.
Mei smiled and giggled in the background while
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"Thanks for letting me crash here," Marceline said as she walked into Bubblegum's house.
"No big deal," Bubblegum replied, smiling a little. "Just put your stuff up in my room, that's where we'll sleep tonight. I've got a mattress you can use."
Marceline nodded, racing up the stairs until she reached the hallway that led to Bubblegum's room. She opened the door and flipped on the light. She threw her bag on the bed and stood in the doorway for a moment.
She walked over to her bag, pulling out a bottle of Whiskey she had saved for tonight. "Might as well have fun," she muttered, pulling out shot glasses before zipping up the bag again. Her and Bubblegum weren't the average friends; they actually had hated each-other for quite a while due to past issues, but had made up this year. It was still a bit awkward to Marceline, but she hoped that a few drinks would help them patch things up for good.
When she turned to leave, she saw someth