It's Me! (Steve Rogers x Reader) by InnerBeautyCounts, literature
Literature
It's Me! (Steve Rogers x Reader)
Hot tears rolled down your pale cheeks as you ran into your house that night from a long day of work. It had been the tenth week you hadn't heard from Steve. Not a letter, a call, or even a card. Every Friday you would receive a letter he sent you and occasionally a bouquet, jewelry, or even a dress. He spoiled you, as if being your boyfriend wasn't enough.
Ten weeks without any word from your darling, Steve.
You couldn't help it; it was a natural assumption! What if he was-no! You wouldn't think that. Perhaps he was on an important mission, mail and calling was for some reason restricted, anything! But then again, he was the
The Moon Song (StevexReader) One-Shot by PhoenixAngel7, literature
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The Moon Song (StevexReader) One-Shot
Lightning flashed across the sky like the flashbulb of a camera. The bright, white light was blinding to the eyes and made your vision even more blurry than it already was. You wiped away your tears, your cold, barefeet padding against the hardwood floor of the kitchen. You opened the fridge to pull out an open bottle of wine. Sitting on the kitchen counter, you brought the tip of the bottle to your lips. The cool, grape flavoured alcohol bringing a warmth to your chest that you hadn’t felt for the longest time.
Your (e/c) eyes looked outside the window where raindrops slid down. You were having one of those nights where you couldn&rsq
Drunken Whiskey Kisses (StevexReader) One-Shot by PhoenixAngel7, literature
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Drunken Whiskey Kisses (StevexReader) One-Shot
There was a dripping noise in the bathroom. A dripping noise that was starting to get on your nerves. However, you were too weak in the knees to move around. The moonlight spilled into your room through the blindfolds that had been pulled done so lazily. Your eyes scanned over various pieces of paper that hung all over your walls and some that were now piled around you on the floor. Diplomas, high school photos, awards you won in school, and other stuff that didn't mean shit now to you.
You reached for your bottle of whisky that you’d almost finished. You brought it to your mouth, three drops falling in before you took a full swig. Yo
Pinky Promise (StevexReader) One-Shot by PhoenixAngel7, literature
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Pinky Promise (StevexReader) One-Shot
*Five years old*
"Come on, (Name)!" Steve called as he ran up the hill. "You're gonna miss it!"
"I'm coming!" your small voice yelled back at him.
You tried your very best to climb the hill, but the incline was too much for your stubby legs to handle. You were climbing on all fours now, trying to get to the very top so that you could see the sunset with Steve. You two always did this sort of thing, and you were always the last one to get to the top. For once in your life you wanted it to be different. You started to get the hang of the climbing the hill, and began standing up by yourself. You were almost at the top when you slipped.
"Ouchie
Blue Jeans (StevexReader One-Shot) by PhoenixAngel7, literature
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Blue Jeans (StevexReader One-Shot)
Blue jeans, white shirt
Walked into the room you know you made my eyes burn
It was like, James Dean, for sure
You're so fresh to death and sick as cancer
You were sorta punk rock,
I grew up on hip hop
Your breath caught in your throat as Steve Rogers, AKA Captain America, strolled into the room. He flashed you a charming smile as he made his way into the kitchen and poured himself a glass of cherry coca cola. You smiled back at him but his back was turned to you. You covered your red cheeks with the book that you were reading. Of course you had a crush on the American hero. He was just so nice and always was gentlemanly towards you. Scratch
Tech Talk (StevexReader) Part 4 by PhoenixAngel7, literature
Literature
Tech Talk (StevexReader) Part 4
The Date
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 ga
Tech-Talk (StevexReader) Part 3 by PhoenixAngel7, literature
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Tech-Talk (StevexReader) Part 3
The Wii
The sun shone through your blinds, forcing you to wake up. You rubbed your eyes sleepily and glanced at your clock that was on your nightstand. You did a double-take when you realized that it was almost noon and that Steve would be in your apartment in less than an hour! Throwing the covers off your bed, you rushed into your bathroom, throwing pieces of your clothing off here and there. You hopped into the shower and got out fifteen minutes later. After scarfing down a bowl of cereal, you headed back into your bedroom and tossed your towel aside. You debated long and hard about to teach Steve today as well as what to wear.
Finally y
Tech-Talk (StevexReader) Part 2 by PhoenixAngel7, literature
Literature
Tech-Talk (StevexReader) Part 2
The Cellphone
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 y
Tech-Talk (StevexReader) Part 1 by PhoenixAngel7, literature
Literature
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?"
"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 hand
She tossed and turned in her soft yellow sheets. You placed a calm hand on your daughter's forehead and you could tell she was burning up.
“What’s wrong with her?” Steve was directly behind you. HIs arms were folded across his chest and he seemed tense.
“A fever. Pass me the thermometer.” Luckily for your little girl you knew what you were doing.
“What kind of a thermometer is that?” He passed it to you before looking over it quickly.
“A rectal thermometer. It has the most accurate reading for someone her age.” His eyes grew wide. It wasn’t long till the thermometer beeped.
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