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@brooklynborne
i cant believe its only been ten days since i last did something
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i was going to rp today but
alas
me: rps for like three days inconsistently bc of work
me: sleeps for 3000 years
“With a smile on my face, clearly.”
“Clearly. But so rude. So very rude.”
“Will you stop ruffling my hair!” Martha growled trying to duck away from his hand only to slip out of the chair and land on the floor with an audible *THUD*. “Owww…” Instead of getting up right away, she looked up at Steve with her attempt at an angry glare(Which turned out more like an upset puppy).
“Tony isn’t all bad? Dad, he wouldn’t let me go to the library alone. He sent Vision as a babysitter.” She huffed.
Steve snickered, stopping immediately when she fell, and gently brushed some of her hair behind her ear. “I’ll think about it, once you ask nicely.”
He laughed at the protests, leaning back in his chair slightly. “Vision isn’t so bad. And he’s........ Tony is Tony. He’s going to be protective for seemingly no reason. And if that means getting Vision involved, he will.”
“Oh my god yes. This city is huge I- how do you not get lost in it ALL of the time? and so many people. it’s so loud all the time. and there are always lights!” that was something she actually liked. “you don’t have to, steve. really. i’m sure you got more important things to do…”
“I’ve had more practice not getting lost here than you have, Wanda.” He smiled and shook his head, raising his eyebrows slightly. “It’s really no problem, you have anything in particular you want to learn your way to? It’d make trips easier for you.”
“Oh good,” her smile is impish now, playful rather than predatory. “Because otherwise I was going to have to buy you a pair.”
He laughs, taking a bite out of the pastry before smiling at her. “Were you? Do you know my size then? I wouldn’t give that information to just anyone.”
“Didn’t mean to wake you,” She murmured against his skin, leaning up to press a kiss to his cheek.
“Wasn’t sleeping very well,” She explained quietly and pressed more kisses to his skin before pressing herself closer to him.
He hummed and turned in his bed to wrap an arm around her waist and press a sleepy kiss against her shoulder. “I don’t sleep very heavily, Nat.” he mumbled, pressing his forehead against her neck. “Try to get some decent sleep now?”
She slides the plate of soft, fluffy pastries closer towards the other, legs crossed and pointing towards him. “How disappointing…do you at least have a pair?”
He grins and takes one of the pastries, shrugging slightly. “It’s certainly possible.”
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Natasha lifted the sheet gently, slipping in behind the sleeping super soldier before wrapping an arm around his middle. She smirked a little to herself before kissing the back of his neck and nuzzling the spot where his shoulder meets his neck.
Steve woke at the shifting of his mattress, stiffening slightly as someone wrapped their arm around him. He only relaxed after a moment of reminding himself he was somewhere safe and no one would try to hurt him in his own bed of all places, and brought his hand down to cover hers. “Takes a special kinda stupid to get into bed with a sleeping soldier.” He mumbled, turning slightly to look at her.
“Oh, heavens no! Darling, this information would strictly be to sate my own….curiosity.” Her smile is predatory.
He laughs and takes a seat, raising his eyebrows. “Would it? Well, in that case, I’ll have to disappoint.”
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“i didn’t eveng et to see the city yet- not properly! to be honest, it’s kind of terrifying. so much noise, so many people. and the streets? how do you evne know where you are? it’s just numbers. so confusing.”
“Is it really so much different from Sokovia? I could show you around, if it would make things easier for you.”
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“Tell me, Captain, have you only got star spangled thongs? I feel like the answer is ‘no’, but I’m hoping the answer is 'yes’…”
Steve snorted and raised his eyebrows. “If I say yes, will you spread it around? I haven’t started any harmless rumors in a while.”
“Ow…” Martha rubbed her nose before huffing at Steve. “You didn’t have to flick me. You’re a lot stronger than you realize. Jerk.” When he mentioned the fact that she sounded like Tony, the blond paled a bit.
“No I don’t!” She protested. “There is no way I sound like that egotistical jerk.”
“I’ll try my very hardest not to put my full strength behind it next time.” Steve promised, setting a hand over his chest with a quick wink. He hadn’t meant to hurt her, of course, but that was hardly his full strength and they both knew it.
“You do. A little. Comparing me to a lumberjack and all.” He grinned and ruffled her hair after a moment- because he was still bigger and stronger than her and it wouldn’t hurt. “Don’t worry, being like Tony isn’t all bad, kid.”
“What can I say? It’s all apart of the job, gramps.”
“Oh, gramps, that’s low. I’m genuinely wounded here. How could you?”