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vilentia · 5 months

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Unshielded Affection

Steve Rogers x reader

In the heart of Stark Tower, amidst the hum of technology and the occasional clank of Iron Man suits, there you were, a new assistant to Tony Stark. Your presence was a breath of fresh air, a contrast to the rigid mechanics and cold steel that surrounded you. And there he was, Steve Rogers – Captain America himself – with eyes that lingered on you a moment too long, a heart ensnared by your grace.

Steve watched you from afar, his admiration a silent sentinel. In his mind, he had already built a world where you were his and his alone – his girlfriend, his wife, the mother of his children. But for now, he was just a man, albeit a superhuman one, hopelessly entangled in the web of his yearning.

"Good morning, Steve," you greeted him one day, your voice a melody that danced through the air. Polite, ever so kind, yet oblivious to the storm you stirred in him.

"Morning," he replied, his voice a rumble, like distant thunder. "You look... nice today."

You offered a smile, unaware of the depth of his obsession, how he craved to claim you as his own. In his eyes, you were perfection – someone who deserved the world, and he wanted to be the one to give it to you.

But Steve's longing was a shadow that followed him, a whisper in the dark corners of Stark Tower. He imagined conversations, moments where he could confess his feelings, but fear held him back. What if you didn't feel the same? What if he was just another face in the crowd to you?

One evening, as the city lights flickered like distant stars, Steve found you alone in the common area, lost in a book. He approached, heart pounding, a battle raging within him.

"Can I sit here?" he asked, indicating the seat beside you.

"Of course," you replied, your eyes meeting his, a galaxy of kindness within them.

They talked, about everything and nothing – about art, about the world, about dreams. And in those moments, Steve saw glimpses of a future he yearned for, a life where you were his.

But as the clock ticked, reality crept in. Steve knew he couldn't keep you in his world of fantasies. He had to act, to speak his truth.

"(Y/N), I need to tell you something," Steve began, his voice laced with a vulnerability rarely shown. "I... I've been thinking about you a lot. More than I should, perhaps."

You looked at him, a hint of surprise in your eyes, but you didn't speak.

"I want you in my life, more than just as a friend. I want you to be mine, in every way that matters," he confessed, his blue eyes burning with a fervor that matched the intensity of his words.

The air hung heavy between them, a moment stretched into eternity. And in that silence, Steve's heart raced, waiting for your response, for the verdict that would either make or break him.

In the stillness of the room, your eyes remained fixed on Steve, absorbing the raw honesty that lay bare before you. The confession echoed in your heart, a turbulent sea stirred by his words.

"Steve, I..." you began, your voice a hesitant whisper, caught between the realms of surprise and an unspoken desire. "I never thought someone like you could... could feel that way about me."

His gaze never wavered, a testament to the sincerity of his feelings. "You're not just someone, (Y/N). You're everything I never knew I was missing. I see a future with you, a hope for something more than just battles and missions. With you, I see a life."

Your heart fluttered, a bird trapped within a ribcage, yearning for the freedom his words promised. A part of you had always harbored feelings for the heroic Captain, feelings you dared not acknowledge until this moment.

Steve reached out, his hand hesitantly finding yours. The contact was electric, a connection that seemed to transcend the physical realm, bridging two hearts with a silent understanding.

"I want to be there for you, to protect you, to love you," Steve continued, his voice a fervent plea. "But I need to know... do you feel the same?"

The question hung in the air, a challenge to the walls you had built around your heart. The thought of being with Steve, of being the center of his world, was both exhilarating and terrifying. To be loved by him meant stepping into a life far removed from the ordinary – a life filled with dangers, uncertainties, but also unparalleled passion.

In his eyes, you saw the reflection of your own fears and hopes, a mirror to your soul. "Steve, I... I do have feelings for you," you confessed, your voice barely above a whisper. "But it's all so overwhelming. You're not just a man; you're a symbol, a hero."

Steve's grip on your hand tightened, a silent reassurance. "I'm just a man when I'm with you, (Y/N). A man who wants nothing more than to make you happy, to be the reason you smile. I don't want to rush you into anything. I just want you to know how I feel."

The room faded around you, the world outside ceasing to exist. It was just you and Steve, two souls laid bare in the vulnerability of the moment. The decision loomed ahead, a crossroads that would define the path of your heart.

In Steve's eyes, you saw a future filled with love, challenges, and the promise of a life less ordinary. And in that moment, you realized that perhaps the greatest adventure was not in the battles fought outside, but in the journey of the heart.

"Steve, I want to be with you," you said, the words a leap of faith into the unknown. "Let's take this one step at a time, together."

And with those words, a new chapter began – a story of love between a hero and the one who had captured his heart, a tale of two souls navigating the unpredictable waters of life, together.

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dam-bluecookies · 4 months

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I just love him so much 😭

#steve rogers #at least he escaped the ladies #steve rogers my beloved #marvel #what if season 2 #what if #what if marvel #what if…?

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stevesbigbazoxngas · 2 years

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wanda: *looks into steves mind to show him his worst nightmare*

steves mind: mmmmm menn,,, men men men big hot men....hot men, men. .so many men man. Men.......Bcuky bucmy mmmm bucky barnes bucky men, sweaty men bucky bucky sweaty and hot mmmmmenenm mbcuky

wanda:

wanda: jesus fucking christ

#or alternatively steve is thinking abt how funny the word penis is #steve rogers #steve rogers my beloved #bucky barnes #stevebucky my beloveds #stucky #lgbtq #gay #mlm #queer #wanda maximoff #avengers age of ultron #incorrect steve rogers #incorrect stucky quotes #incorrect quotes

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mlady-magnolia · 9 months

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Rogers: The Musical is GIVING. SILLY. GOOFY.

Oh my god it was so much fun. It was so stupid. It was so camp. The whole thing was camp. I loved every second of it. It was perfect.

Also Peggy, my beloved little musical Peggy, you are perfect I love you and your silly little British singing was mwah mwah mwah

Agent Carter’s musical episode walked so Rogers: The Musical could fucking RUN.

#go see it if y’all are at disney land #its a limited time run this summer and its so worth it #its amazing from a theatre kid and an mcu fan #i love rogers the musical sm #also the steggy agenda was strong with this one #god i dont even ship steggy that much but you bet your ass i was screaming when they danced and kissed #right in the feels #rogers the musical #steve rogers my beloved #peggy carter my beloved #mcu #disneyland #i will not shut up about this #the theatre kid inside me is screaming #and so is the mcu fan #also NICK FURY’S NUMBER SLAPS SO HARD #IM SORRY BUT HIS SONG IS THE BEST ONE IN THE SHOW #GIVE THAT MAN A RAISE GOD DAMNIT

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secretobservationwitch · 2 years

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So i drew Steve as (maybe) an Agent. (?)

I was heavily inspired by Dorian Grey from the book: The Picture of Dorian Grey and Jack Thompson from the series Agent Carter and also this post

#steve rogers #steve rogers my beloved #steve rogers fanart

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anika-ann · 2 years

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So I love your criminal minds / MCU crossover as I’ve been honestly procrastinating to catch up on the chapters you released. But I’ve been buying a lot of marvels avengers and it talks a lot about a day and got me thinking. How would Steve react to finding out after that traumatic event of a-day that your parents disowned you and cut all ties with you just because of all that I am dead or whatever organization you want it could also be after Civil War. Like your The famous partner of the war criminal. But even after their name has been restored their family still treats them like dirt for no reason except for being petty. this is totally up to you if you want inks or fluff either way works and it could be both or it could be a completely different direction

Hello sweet 😊

I'm delighted you like Love on the Brain - thank you for letting me know you enjoy it💕 whatever reason you have for procrastinating reading the series further, I shall hope will cease to exist 😁

Honestly, I have no clue about A-Day. Sorry...

I would also love to take this as an opportunity to remind people that I don't take requests. I have my hands and mind full of the WIPs that I already have and they're stubborn little Steves Rogers that don't bend to my will - and I'm the one who CAME UP with them

So. I do not take requests. There.

...however 😅This ask caught me in the wee hours of the morning and my brain somewhat latched onto it. See what I mean?? Zero control.

You shall receive angst and fluff. Later.

Excerpt under cut. And thank you for reaching out 🥰

A/N: Canon divergence. Probably not an actual part of the series post Love on the Brain, but starring GG and Sparkles✨

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It does work now.

You let it all out, until you have no tears to shed anymore, until the raft of emotions settles at a shore, safely brought back home; home built solid from cells, tissue and blood instead of bricks, roofed under a beautiful soul the world tried to tear to shreds so many times.

Steve gently combs your hair back as he feels your breathing change, your tension melt away. As you tip your head back, finding the sea of his eyes glassy with an unshed tear, he finally speaks.

“I’m sorry, sweetheart."

You’re sad; you’re outraged. You’re in love, still.

A small smile plays in the corner of your mouth as you squint at him, a little playful.

“Don't you give me that face, GG,” you reprimand him softly, causing the worried wrinkle on his forehead to deepen, before his right eyebrow arches.

“What, I cannot be sorry that you're hurting?”

There’s an unhappy note in his teasing. You brush your fingers over his creased forehead, long fingers catching your hand to cradle it gently.

“You, GG, can be anything. Even mine.”

He sighs, gaze tenderer than before, a promise – and he seems to think it is more of a life sentence – on his lips.

“I am. Always. And I am sorry,” he whispers and it would be foolish to doubt the truth behind his words.

You know this.

You understand.

But you don’t fully agree.

People who turn their back on you like your parents did do not deserve to weigh on his already heavy conscience.

Yep, Steve kept the beard for this btw. I don't make the rules🤷‍♀️😇

#asks #reply #anika replies #anika writes #steve rogers x reader #steve rogers angst #steve rogers my beloved #fought the world sneak peek #nomad steve rogers

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barneswilsonrogers · 1 year

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What would be Steve Rogers favourite spring colors.

soft blue-green to matches his eyes and darker grey 🥹

#steve rogers my beloved

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hot-and-confused · 2 years

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BUBBLE BATH - STEVE ROGERS

AN : what’s poppin my hoes. this is a little drabble i just wrote for a book i’ve been working on for a very long time. i used to have it up on wattpad but have since taken it down to really focus on my billy hargrove book okay have fun i love you bye.

word count : 516

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serephina sat under a mountain of bubbles, her long hair tied up as she sat in tranquil silence.

a knock on her bedroom door caused her blue eyes to roll in annoyance at the interruption. “hey uh ser? have you seen my blue sweater?” steve called, his voice muffled from outside the door.

“steve come in.” she called, waiting for his blond head to peek through the bathroom doorframe. he did just that a second later, his large hand covering his eyes.

“steve, you can open your eyes.” serephina coaxed, stifling a laugh at his childlike demeanor.

he slowly lowered his hand, a rosy blush creeping onto his cheeks.

his blond hair was still damp, probably from a shower, and his too small shirt clung to his body like always. the way his biceps bulged inside his t-shirt sleeves never failed to make her smile.

“what did you need? i couldn’t really hear you.” she asked with half lidded eyes.

“oh, i was wondering if you had seen my blue sweater? you were wearing it when we watched the lion king the other night and i couldn’t find it. i was wondering if you had it.” he said, fixing his vision on the fluffy rug beneath his socks.

although it wasn’t a far off notion that serephina would have the longline cardigan in her possession, she did not.

“i don’t think so, sorry stevie, maybe it ended up in the wash?” she suggested.

“okay thanks, i’ll get out of your hair, enjoy your bath.” steve mumbled, a ghost of a smile playing on his lips as he scratched the back of his neck.

“no, stay- please?” serephina purred, not quite pleading, but along the lines of it.

steve’s brows creased in the center, confusion lining his perfect face. “i can do that.” he declared, eyes trying so hard to stay trained on hers.

“sit.” she commanded, and he sat on the counter, his knees spreading accordingly.

“tell me about your day, or your latest nature documentary.” serephina coaxed, trying to get him to relax, knowing that once he got talking, he could go on forever and his anxieties would melt away.

“well, i went on a run with sam this morning, then ate some breakfast and trained with nat. then i took a shower and i was about to do some reading but then i got distracted looking for my sweater. then i came here.” he rambled, picking a little fuzz off his black sweats.

they chatted until the bath water turned cold, and she reached for a towel.

steve notices immediately and slides off the counter, moving to get out of the bathroom. “where are you going?” she asks innocently.

“you’re getting out, that’s my cue to do the same.” he reasoned.

“you’ve seen me naked steven.” it wasn’t entirely untrue, one time her bikini top had come undone while they were sitting together in the hot tub and he was quick to look away while she retied it, not particularly phased by it. “i don’t want you to leave, i enjoy your company.”

#steve rogers #steve rogers fanfiction #steven grant rogers #my baby love #serephina odindottir #steve rogers x oc #i love them #steve rogers fluff #steve rogers my beloved

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bict · 2 years

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I sometimes forget that Marvel movies are actually superhero action movies. I’m just like oh look at my lovely blorbos and that’s it. The marvel characters are my little dolls and in this dollhouse we are performing a romantic comedy

#blorbos my beloved #steve rogers my beloved #rom com with an action backdrop #marvel #mcu #same vibes as those post that are like #the author has provided the framework but we'll take it from here #thank you and goodbye #steve rogers #bucky barnes #natasha romanoff #the avengers #fanfic can replace bad storyline decisions in canon in my mind #looks aggressively at endgame steve's ending

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queerextremity · 5 months

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is this a universal lesbian experience when you, while having all your favorite characters to be women and constantly talking about women and only caring about women, have this one (1) special fictional guy you based your whole existence around

#julia rambles and screams #steve rogers my beloved

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the-hoziest · 6 months

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i love steve in cacw. mans hit his 30s he dgaf anymore.

#an observation™#when you spent half your life not expecting to make it to 30 and then you do #like yeah man i feel that #a certain kind of confidence that comes with avoiding death so many times #what im not projecting pft #steve rogers my beloved

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susiesamurai · 1 year

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Apologies for being back on my Marvel bullshit lol but James and I have been doing an MCU rewatch and it got me feeling a certain kinda way

#steve rogers my beloved #mcu

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dam-bluecookies · 4 months

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STEVE IN THAT ELF COSTUME AJZHAKSHSKSN I LOVE HIM SO MUCH

#what if...?#what if marvel #what if season 2 #what if #spoilers #marvel #steve rogers my beloved #steve rogers

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stevesbigbazoxngas · 2 years

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You all are WRONG. Steve is not a DOG BOY....HE IS A CAT BOY. HERE'S WHY.

1) Has a favorite person whom he spends almost all of his time interacting with

2. He loves back pats (Natasha gives him back pats, Bucky gives him back pats, Steve gives ppl back pats)

3. Spends a lot of his time alone, in the quiet, in sun spots, curled up somewhere

3.5. On this note! Steve spends a lot of his time alone and in social situations where there are multiple people, he sticks to the fringes and is still pretty quiet, though he does interact alot with his FAVORITE. PEOPLE! Cat!! Thats what cats do!!

4. WHEN hes SAD he GOES AWAY and SULKS BY HIMSELF

5. Stubborn! Cats are not controllable animals, they are very independent and strong-willed...yknow who else is!?!?

6. Throws himself from tall places

7. ......look at him. He is literally a cat.

IN CONCLUSION.....STEVE ROGERS IS A CATBOY

A CATBOY I SAY!!!!

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soliloquent-stark · 7 months

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besides the well-known fact that tony stark's arc reactor literally powered his heart and symbolised his second chance at life, it's been not just alluded to but clearly stated by marvel from the very first iron man film that it represents his heart:

this point is made very clear again when it's used to portray his death:

of course they did this; they're such obvious metaphors that are easy to rely on for beautiful visual storytelling. they undoubtedly were aware of the potential for these scenes and carefully considered them since the beginning.

but you don't really get to use each of these moments more than once if you want them to matter, so they had to choose which one of tony's stories needed to be told through carefully picked parallels.

and who did they use them on?

yup, that's right. steve rogers. steve, who literally ends their painful fight by breaking his heart.

steve, whom tony literally hands his heart and says "here, take this" while he's devastated, disappointed, and at one of the lowest moments of his entire life.

so, platonic, romantic, alterous �� the intricacies of his feelings don't even matter. they're only for tony to know.

but what we as an audience know, what we were explicitly told by marvel, is that the feelings tony had for steve were so strong that they were the equivalent of getting his heart actually shattered into pieces, and being reduced to offering your desperate, mourning heart on a platter as a way of saying "take it all, there's nothing left of me that you don't own now".

these were not accidents. we were meant to understand how profound his feelings were. so many things spiraled out of their falling out — the entire universe's faith was at stake as a result. tony was not indifferent to him. his problem was that he felt too much.

tony's achille's heel was always steve rogers, and that will forever be the backbone of the marvel universe.

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secretobservationwitch · 2 years

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I think about Steve petting Figaro (Sam's cat) on a daily basis.

#steve rogers my beloved #comics are great guys i swear #marvel comics #marvel #steve rogers #sam wilson #cat #figaro

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