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In Love With You | Steve Rogers x Reader
Word Count: 1k
Warnings: cussing, slight angst to fluff
Prompt: Let her know you need her, let her know how much she means
Ever since Steve Rogers laid his eyes on you back in 2013, a year after the formation of the Avengers, a year after he was discovered under the ice, he was smitten. He thought he’d never get over Peggy, after meeting you, he was captivated. To say you were gorgeous was an understatement. He loved the way your eyes would sparkle in the sunlight, he loved the way your hair framed your face, and he loved every curve of your body. But the thing he loved most about you was your heart. You were a gentle soul, yet you had the power to assert yourself when needed. You were caring and generous, always doing whatever you could to help others, yet you didn’t let anyone underestimate or take advantage of you. Steve quickly bonded with you, and the two of you formed a close, tight knit bond.
Fast forward a couple of years, following the Ultron incident. Steve still had yet to ask you out. He didn’t want to ruin the friendship he had with you. You were happy to call Steve your best friend. You loved being around him. He was always there for you and you were always there for him. Yet lately, you had this feeling about Steve. Whenever he was around you, you’d feel butterflies in your stomach and your heart seemed to beat faster whenever he smiled at you. Then, one day, you came to a revelation. You were in love with your best friend.
It happened when you were having your weekly movie night with Steve. The two of you were in your bed, watching F/M on your laptop. Unbeknownst to you, Steve decided to finally make a move and placed his arm around you. Your heart fluttered. You never really realized how muscular his biceps were. Damn. You thought to yourself. He really is ripped. You sensed he had stopped watching the movie and you could feel him staring at you. You turned your head to look at him and you felt his hot breath. Time seemed to stop as you gazed into his azure eyes. You noticed as he shifted his gaze to your lips. Could he be interested in you? You thought to yourself. Romantically? Steve’s voice interrupted your thoughts.
“Y/N…” he whispered longingly. He leaned in closer.
“Steve,” you breathed. “I-”
Suddenly, you were interrupted by Steve’s phone ringing. The two of you sprang apart. Steve pulled out his phone to see who it was. You glanced at it. Sharon. Your heart dropped. Of course, you thought sadly. Why would he be interested in you when someone like Sharon lived right next door to him. Sensing your discomfort, he attempted to console you.
“Y/N, it’s not what it looks like,” he chided.
“Just go,” you grumbled bitterly, refusing to look at him.
“But-”
“I said go!”
You turned your body away from him. You finally felt his weight lift off the bed and you heard the door open and close. And then, he was gone.
A couple weeks passed with you refusing to talk to Steve. You felt lonely without him. Your teammates tried to mend the relationship, but you brushed them off, not wanting to talk about it. Whenever Steve approached you, you mumbled something incoherent and ran off.
Another week of the silent treatment passed. Steve was getting frustrated. He hated being without you. He wanted you back. So he turned to Natasha for help. He told her the whole story and that he’d been in love with you since he met you. She then whacked him upside the head and called him an idiot for not telling you his feelings for you sooner and for almost accepting a call from Sharon in front of you.
“Let her know you need her, let her know how much she means,” Natasha advised him. “Just tell her, okay? Tell her you love her.”
And so, Steve made up his mind. He was determined to finally tell you that he loved you at the party Tony was throwing that weekend. He wore a F/C dress shirt because he knew it was your favorite color and even sprayed on a little bit of Sam’s cologne.
When Steve finally arrived to the party, only to see you in the middle of the dance floor with some guys arms wrapped around your waist, his heart dropped to the floor. His breathing quickened and his mouth went dry. Who the hell was that guy?
Steve felt a presence besides him. It was Natasha.
“Go get your girl before she’s gone,” she urged him as she pushed him towards you. “Or you’ll regret it for the rest of your life.”
Steve took in a deep breath and made his way towards you. He lightly tapped your shoulder and you turned to look at him. The guy you were dancing with looked annoyed.
“Yes?” You asked him coldly.
“Can we talk?” He pleaded. “Please?”
“Um, we’re in the middle of something?” The guy interjected.
“And who the hell are you supposed to be?” Steve snapped at him.
“I’m Quentin Beck, Y/N’s date,” he stated smugly. You rolled your eyes. Sure, you had invited him to come with you, and you were, to an extent, attracted to him, but there was something about him that seemed off. You looked back at Steve.
“You have five minutes,” You ordered. Steve looked at you relieved and Quentin scowled.
“Guess I can’t compete with Captain America,” he grumbled to himself as he stalked away. You locked eyes with Steve.
“Go.”
“Y/N,” he began. “I’minlovewithyoubutIdontknowifyoufeelthesamewaybutIjustneededyoutoknowthatpleasestopstaringatmelikethat,” he said in one quick burst.
“What?” you asked confused.
“I’m in fucking love with you!” He exclaimed loudly. You stared at him in awe.
“Good, cause I’m in fucking love with you too,” you admitted.
Steve grinned widely and pulled you into a tight kiss. He eventually pulled away, his forehead pressed to yours.
“What about that Quentin guy?” He asked you.
“Eh, he’ll be fine,” you chuckled. “I just wanna be with you.”
“That’s perfectly fine with me.”
Don’t Go Breaking My Heart | Carol Danvers x Reader
prompt: Don't go breaking my heart, I couldn't if I tried.
word count: 513
warnings: none
Your life seemed perfect. Thanos had been defeated, those who had been victims of the snap had been returned, you still held your dream job as an Avenger, and you had the perfect girlfriend, Carol Danvers. God, you loved her. She was perfect. Her smile, her laugh, the way you fit in her arms. Perfect. But, sometimes, the distance became a bit much. You had your duties on Earth, while she was off in space, being a hero. There would be periods of time where you wouldn’t even get to see her for weeks, even months at a time. It broke your heart, yet you didn’t want to tell her. You didn’t want to hurt her. You masked your pain every time she left, hoping she wouldn’t notice. She didn’t, for a while. But finally one day, she did.
It happened when she only had time to see you for a couple of days. Then, she would have to leave for a month.
“A month?” You cried. “I haven’t seen you in three weeks!”
“I know, sweetheart,” she sighed, “But I gotta help these people.” She took your hands in yours and you put on a fake smile.
“Be safe, love,” you whispered before kissing her cheek and walking away.
As your figure retreated from her sight, she couldn’t help but recall the sadness, the pain, in your eyes. Something was wrong.
“Y/N!” She called, running after you. “Don’t go!”
You came to a halt and turned to see her approaching you.
“Don’t go breaking my heart,” She said breathlessly.
“I couldn’t if I tried,” you responded sadly.
“What’s wrong? Did I do something to hurt you?”
“It’s just, I miss you Carol, and I feel like you’re never here. I didn’t want to tell you because I know you’re busy and all, and I feel like I’m just a burden to you and I just-”
She cut you off by pulling you into a tight hug.
“Sweetheart, I didn’t know you felt like this. I promise you, I’ll be there for you,” she mumbled into the crook of your neck. She pulls apart to look at you in the eye. “You are NOT a burden to me, Y/N. I’m sorry I haven’t been around as much and I promise that’ll change.” You smile at her once again, genuinely this time.
“Thank you.”
“And Y/N?”
“Yes, love?”
“The real reason I’ve been gone for so long was because I was trying to make this perfect, but, I think now’s the perfect time.”
She kneels down on one knee and pulls out a small velvet box.
“Y/N L/N, you’ve been there by my side since I first met you. It was love at first sight. You’re the light of my life. Sweetheart, Y/N, will you marry me?”
Your jaw drops in shock and you giddily leap into her arms, the ring falling to the floor.
“Yes.”
Promises | Steve Rogers x Reader
prompts:
its lonely out in space,
I never knew me a better time…
you know you can’t hold me forever,
picture my face in your hands,
but more than ever, I simply love you…
let her know you need her, let her know how much she means
that’s where you found me, when you put your arms around me..
word count: 1.6k
warnings: cussing, angst, fluffy ending
Y/F/F = your favorite food
Y/F/D = your favorite drink
F/F = favorite flower
You thought you were going to have a bittersweet yet happy ending. The team defeated Thanos and his cronies and your boyfriend of seven years, Steve had been by your side the whole time. That is, until he saw Peggy. Peggy. You thought that he had gotten over her after you started dating. But you were wrong. When you learned that he had gone back in time to be with her, you were crushed. How could he do this to you? You had just lost the woman you called your best friend, Natasha, and the man who was as close as a brother to you. And now, you lost the love of your life.
You sought comfort in Bucky. Bucky was just as devastated as you. The two of you formed a tight knit bond over your loss, and Bucky soon became your best friend. He was always there to comfort you whenever you felt the pain of losing Steve. Whenever you had a nightmare, Bucky welcomed you into his bed. No sex, he just held you. Held you as you wept because you thought you had lost the love of your life, forever.
The day Steve returned, you thought you had seen a ghost. Maybe you were hallucinating. But you weren’t. You, Bucky, and Sam, had just returned from another mission and as soon as you stepped off the Quinjet, you saw him standing there. You couldn’t move, couldn’t breathe. All you could do was stand there and gape. Bucky was the first to react. He pulled Steve into a tight hug, and then, punched him in the jaw. He straight up punched Steve. Rubbing his now sore jaw, Steve chuckled lightly.
“Guess I deserved that,” he mumbled.
“What the HELL were you thinking, Steven Grant Rogers?!” Bucky shouted angrily. “You told me to not do anything stupid until you came back and I guess I was right when I said that you were gonna take all the stupid with you, wasn’t I? God, Steve, do you know what you did?” Bucky gestured towards you. “You broke her heart, Steve. You broke my heart, Steve. What happened to being with me till the end of the line? What happened to being by Y/N’s side? She already lost Tony and Nat, and then you. You had to be selfish and leave all of us behind. What kind of person does that?”
And with that, Bucky stormed off. Only giving Steve a fleeting glance, you ran after Bucky. Steve gazed after you, longingly.
“I ‘spose you want this back,” Sam said quietly, holding out the all too famous, red, white and blue shield to Steve.
“Keep it,” Steve sighed, meeting Sam’s eyes. “You deserve it more than I do.”
“He’ll come around, Steve,” Sam chided. “And so will Y/N. You just gotta give them some time.”
“I will,” Steve said solemnly. “I’m gonna make things right.” He pulled Sam into a tight hug. “You’re a good man, Sam.”
“I know, and now go get your woman. And your man.”
Steve decided to go to Bucky first. He found him aggressively punching a punching bag in the gym. But after some yelling, a few punches thrown, a lengthy explanation and some tears, Bucky had (mostly) forgiven Steve.
“You need to fix things with Y/N,” Bucky pressured Steve. “You hurt her, Steve. A lot. I had to spend countless nights comforting her because you left her. I had to put on a brave face and tell her it would all be okay even though I was hurting too.”
“I know, Buck, I was stupid,” Steve admitted sadly. “Do you know where she’d be?”
“Avoiding you.”
“Buck…”
Bucky sighed. He knew Steve wouldn’t give up until he found you.
“She’s probably in the garden on the roof. That’s her new favorite spot.”
After profusely thanking Bucky, Steve ran as fast as he could to find you. And Bucky was right. You were sitting on a bench swing, staring out into the sunset. You heard heavy footsteps approaching and you looked up to see Steve approaching you.
“Y/N?” You could detect the nervousness in his voice. “Can we talk?”
You turned away from him, not wanting to even look at him. You felt him sit down next to you and he cautiously put an arm around you. When you didn’t react, he relaxed a little bit more.
“Y/N, I’m so sorry doll, I shouldn’t have left you and Buck and Sam and the team and I-”
Angrily, you cut him off.
“Why’d you leave?” You spat out. “Why? Was it Peggy, Steve? Was it Peggy?” When he didn’t respond, you swallowed thickly and asked him a third time. “Was it Peggy?”
“Doll, when I saw her, I lost track of all time. It’s lonely out in space, I never knew me a better time…”
“You mean you couldn’t think of all the times we spent together, the memories we made?” You retorted.
Desperate, Steve grabbed your wrist to prevent you from leaving.
“Steve, what are you…” You trailed off when he fell to his knees and pulled out a small, black and velvet box.
“Y/N, I know I fucked things up, and I can’t even imagine how much pain you felt. I’m so sorry, Y/N. But more than ever, I simply love you. Let me make this right.” He opened up the box to reveal a beautiful diamond ring. “Y/N L/N, will you marry me?”
“No.”
“No?”
You gently removed his hand from your wrist and he snapped the box shut, embarrassed. He stood up and looked at you sheepishly.
“You’re right, Steve. You don’t know how much you hurt me. And it’s gonna take more than a ring and sappy words to make things right. I can’t forgive you right now. In time, maybe. But it’s gonna take a while.” And with that, you were gone, leaving Steve alone.
SIX MONTHS LATER
Things slowly started to return to normal after Steve returned. The tension between you and Steve finally began to thaw. You finally began to talk to him and whenever things became too much for you to handle, he respected that. And one day, you finally agreed to go out on a date with Steve. He was ecstatic. He spent the whole day planning and setting everything up. It had to be perfect. When you met him on the garden rooftop, you were in shock. In the middle of the courtyard, Steve had set up a table for two, with Y/F/F and Y/F/D placed on it. Candles and string lights lit up the garden and bouquets of F/F were placed everywhere.
“Steve, you didn’t have to do all this,” you said in awe.
“But I did,” he responded with a smile. He pulled out the chair for you and you sat down. He took the seat across from you and poured you a glass of Y/F/D. “You look beautiful tonight, doll.”
You responded with a simple thank you and blushed. He took your hands in his. The date continued without a hitch until there was a break in the conversation. You took a breath and decided to finally ask him the question you’d been holding onto since he returned.
“Why’d you come back Steve?”
Steve explained to you that when he had gone to reunite with Peggy, she was with another man. She and him had a long discussion that ended with her smacking him upside the head and telling him to return to you, because you were the woman Steve loved, not Peggy.
“In her words, let her know you need her, let her know how much she means,” Steve admitted.
After his lengthy explanation, he reached into his pocket and pulled out the ring once again.
“I love you so much, Y/N, and I don’t want to lose you again. Will you marry me?”
And this time, you said yes.
ONE YEAR LATER
You were standing in a beautiful chapel, surrounded by your closest friends and family, Steve standing across from you, finishing up his vows.
“I was lost when I first met you, Y/N. I was a man out of time. But, that’s where you found me, when you put your arms around me, a man who fell in love at first sight with you. When I left you, I knew I had made a mistake. All I could do was picture my face in your hands. But I promise to stay by your side doll. I promise to never leave you. I promise to never hurt you ever again. I love you so much.”
You began to tear up and mouthed thank you to Steve. Then, you began your vows.
“Steve, I never, in my life, thought I’d end up being in a romantic relationship with a superhero, nevertheless, Captain America. When I met you, I was on cloud nine. And when you asked me out, life felt perfect. We’ve been through so much, Steve. You were on the run when I met you, a so called “war criminal”. But I saw past that. I saw a man who’d do whatever it took to do the right thing. And yeah, we went through a rough patch. A really rough patch. But you never gave up on me. Steve, I promise to support you in all that you do. I promise to be by your side and to never hurt you. I love you Steve. Till the end of the line.”
Enough | Steve Rogers x Reader
Word Count: 618
Warnings: slight angst, then fluff
Prompt: It’s enough for this restless warrior just to be with you
Lately it had seemed Steve had been working his butt off, so much so, he barely had time to be with you. Ever since the Decimation, it seemed that his only goal was to satisfy the public. He was always out and about, whether it be at a counseling session or a meeting with the remaining Avengers, he was always gone. You always sensed the empty bed when you woke up in the mornings and you would drift off to sleep by yourself, occasionally feeling him tuck you in in your subconscious.
One day,you had enough. You were tired of being ignored, left alone. You decided to wait up for Steve to come home. When he finally arrived home in the wee hours of the morning, you were slowly nodding off on the couch. You felt him sink into the spot next to you and pull you close to him.
“Doll?” He asked you tiredly. “What’s wrong? Why are you still up?”
“I miss you Steve,” you sighed dejectedly. “It’s just, I never get to spend time with you anymore because you’re gone.”
“The world needs me, Y/N,” he responded softly, stroking your hair. “I need to be there for the people, so they have hope.”
You immediately recoiled from him. He looked at you, surprised.
“And what about me, Steve?” you asked him, your voice quivering slightly. “I need you too.”
“Doll, I’m busy, okay?” he argued back sternly. “I’m just doing my job as an Avenger.”
“And what about your job as a husband?” you retorted as you immediately stood up and stepped away from him. “You made a vow, saying that you’d always be there for me. What happened to that?”
Steve reached out towards you, but you pulled away.
“Sweetheart, wait, I’m sorry,” he pleaded, reaching out to you once more. “Just let me-”
You put your hand out cut him off. His hands fell to his sides, dejected.
“Save it,” you snapped at him before turning to storm to your bedroom. “Feel free to sleep on the couch tonight.”
But with Steve being Steve, he refused to go to bed after an argument. He allowed you to have a few minutes to yourself before entering the bedroom, only to see you curled up in the bed, tears streaming down your face.
“Doll, I’m sorry,” he whispered as he climbs into the bed and pulling you close. He’s relieved when you don’t pull away. “I didn’t realize you felt like this,” he admitted.
“Do you still love me?” You managed to choke out through the tears. “Am I even enough for you?”
“Y/N, sweetheart, of course I still love you!” he confessed. “Don’t ever think otherwise.”
“Then why are you always gone?”
The simple question sent Steve into a silence. You turn your back towards him, disappointed.
“I just want to make the world a better place in the face of disaster,” he said after a few more moments of silence. You turn around to face him once more. “I promise you,” he stated, lightly caressing your face, “I’ll calm down and spend more time with you, okay? I love you so, so, very much doll. You’re enough for me, you hear that? You’ll always be enough for me. It’s enough for this restless warrior just to be with you.”
You allow yourself to sink further into Steve’s arms, feeling more content than before. He smiles to himself, your presence making him feel at ease.
“I love you too, Stevie,” you replied, allowing the sleep to take over.
He presses a soft kiss to your forehead before allowing the sleep to take over for him.
“You’ll always be enough for me.”
Hey love I was wondering if I can have a Steve fic. Using “its lonely out in space, I never knew me a better time...you know you can’t hold me forever, picture my face in your hands, but more than ever, I simply love you...let her know you need her, let her know how much she means and that’s where you found me, when you put your arms around me.. I know it’s a bit lol but can I have a whole lot of angst but happy ending please! I love your work btw!! Thank you love!!
sorry this is late! here ya go!
warnings: angst, cussing, then fluff
Promises | Steve Rogers x Reader
word count: 1.6k
Y/F/F = your favorite food
Y/F/D = your favorite drink
F/F = favorite flower
You thought you were going to have a bittersweet yet happy ending. The team defeated Thanos and his cronies and your boyfriend of seven years, Steve had been by your side the whole time. That is, until he saw Peggy. Peggy. You thought that he had gotten over her after you started dating. But you were wrong. When you learned that he had gone back in time to be with her, you were crushed. How could he do this to you? You had just lost the woman you called your best friend, Natasha, and the man who was as close as a brother to you. And now, you lost the love of your life.
You sought comfort in Bucky. Bucky was just as devastated as you. The two of you formed a tight knit bond over your loss, and Bucky soon became your best friend. He was always there to comfort you whenever you felt the pain of losing Steve. Whenever you had a nightmare, Bucky welcomed you into his bed. No sex, he just held you. Held you as you wept because you thought you had lost the love of your life, forever.
The day Steve returned, you thought you had seen a ghost. Maybe you were hallucinating. But you weren’t. You, Bucky, and Sam, had just returned from another mission and as soon as you stepped off the Quinjet, you saw him standing there. You couldn’t move, couldn’t breathe. All you could do was stand there and gape. Bucky was the first to react. He pulled Steve into a tight hug, and then, punched him in the jaw. He straight up punched Steve. Rubbing his now sore jaw, Steve chuckled lightly.
“Guess I deserved that,” he mumbled.
“What the HELL were you thinking, Steven Grant Rogers?!” Bucky shouted angrily. “You told me to not do anything stupid until you came back and I guess I was right when I said that you were gonna take all the stupid with you, wasn’t I? God, Steve, do you know what you did?” Bucky gestured towards you. “You broke her heart, Steve. You broke my heart, Steve. What happened to being with me till the end of the line? What happened to being by Y/N’s side? She already lost Tony and Nat, and then you. You had to be selfish and leave all of us behind. What kind of person does that?”
And with that, Bucky stormed off. Only giving Steve a fleeting glance, you ran after Bucky. Steve gazed after you, longingly.
“I ‘spose you want this back,” Sam said quietly, holding out the all too famous, red, white and blue shield to Steve.
“Keep it,” Steve sighed, meeting Sam’s eyes. “You deserve it more than I do.”
“He’ll come around, Steve,” Sam chided. “And so will Y/N. You just gotta give them some time.”
“I will,” Steve said solemnly. “I’m gonna make things right.” He pulled Sam into a tight hug. “You’re a good man, Sam.”
“I know, and now go get your woman. And your man.”
Steve decided to go to Bucky first. He found him aggressively punching a punching bag in the gym. But after some yelling, a few punches thrown, a lengthy explanation and some tears, Bucky had (mostly) forgiven Steve.
“You need to fix things with Y/N,” Bucky pressured Steve. “You hurt her, Steve. A lot. I had to spend countless nights comforting her because you left her. I had to put on a brave face and tell her it would all be okay even though I was hurting too.”
“I know, Buck, I was stupid,” Steve admitted sadly. “Do you know where she’d be?”
“Avoiding you.”
“Buck…”
Bucky sighed. He knew Steve wouldn’t give up until he found you.
“She’s probably in the garden on the roof. That’s her new favorite spot.”
After profusely thanking Bucky, Steve ran as fast as he could to find you. And Bucky was right. You were sitting on a bench swing, staring out into the sunset. You heard heavy footsteps approaching and you looked up to see Steve approaching you.
“Y/N?” You could detect the nervousness in his voice. “Can we talk?”
You turned away from him, not wanting to even look at him. You felt him sit down next to you and he cautiously put an arm around you. When you didn’t react, he relaxed a little bit more.
“Y/N, I’m so sorry doll, I shouldn’t have left you and Buck and Sam and the team and I-”
Angrily, you cut him off.
“Why’d you leave?” You spat out. “Why? Was it Peggy, Steve? Was it Peggy?” When he didn’t respond, you swallowed thickly and asked him a third time. “Was it Peggy?”
“Doll, when I saw her, I lost track of all time. It’s lonely out in space, I never knew me a better time…”
“You mean you couldn’t think of all the times we spent together, the memories we made?” You retorted.
Desperate, Steve grabbed your wrist to prevent you from leaving.
“Steve, what are you…” You trailed off when he fell to his knees and pulled out a small, black and velvet box.
“Y/N, I know I fucked things up, and I can’t even imagine how much pain you felt. I’m so sorry, Y/N. But more than ever, I simply love you. Let me make this right.” He opened up the box to reveal a beautiful diamond ring. “Y/N L/N, will you marry me?”
“No.”
“No?”
You gently removed his hand from your wrist and he snapped the box shut, embarrassed. He stood up and looked at you sheepishly.
“You’re right, Steve. You don’t know how much you hurt me. And it’s gonna take more than a ring and sappy words to make things right. I can’t forgive you right now. In time, maybe. But it’s gonna take a while.” And with that, you were gone, leaving Steve alone.
SIX MONTHS LATER
Things slowly started to return to normal after Steve returned. The tension between you and Steve finally began to thaw. You finally began to talk to him and whenever things became too much for you to handle, he respected that. And one day, you finally agreed to go out on a date with Steve. He was ecstatic. He spent the whole day planning and setting everything up. It had to be perfect. When you met him on the garden rooftop, you were in shock. In the middle of the courtyard, Steve had set up a table for two, with Y/F/F and Y/F/D placed on it. Candles and string lights lit up the garden and bouquets of F/F were placed everywhere.
“Steve, you didn’t have to do all this,” you said in awe.
“But I did,” he responded with a smile. He pulled out the chair for you and you sat down. He took the seat across from you and poured you a glass of Y/F/D. “You look beautiful tonight, doll.”
You responded with a simple thank you and blushed. He took your hands in his. The date continued without a hitch until there was a break in the conversation. You took a breath and decided to finally ask him the question you’d been holding onto since he returned.
“Why’d you come back Steve?”
Steve explained to you that when he had gone to reunite with Peggy, she was with another man. She and him had a long discussion that ended with her smacking him upside the head and telling him to return to you, because you were the woman Steve loved, not Peggy.
“In her words, let her know you need her, let her know how much she means,” Steve admitted.
After his lengthy explanation, he reached into his pocket and pulled out the ring once again.
“I love you so much, Y/N, and I don’t want to lose you again. Will you marry me?”
And this time, you said yes.
ONE YEAR LATER
You were standing in a beautiful chapel, surrounded by your closest friends and family, Steve standing across from you, finishing up his vows.
“I was lost when I first met you, Y/N. I was a man out of time. But, that’s where you found me, when you put your arms around me, a man who fell in love at first sight with you. When I left you, I knew I had made a mistake. All I could do was picture my face in your hands. But I promise to stay by your side doll. I promise to never leave you. I promise to never hurt you ever again. I love you so much.”
You began to tear up and mouthed thank you to Steve. Then, you began your vows.
“Steve, I never, in my life, thought I’d end up being in a romantic relationship with a superhero, nevertheless, Captain America. When I met you, I was on cloud nine. And when you asked me out, life felt perfect. We’ve been through so much, Steve. You were on the run when I met you, a so called “war criminal”. But I saw past that. I saw a man who’d do whatever it took to do the right thing. And yeah, we went through a rough patch. A really rough patch. But you never gave up on me. Steve, I promise to support you in all that you do. I promise to be by your side and to never hurt you. I love you Steve. Till the end of the line.”
Don't go breaking my heart, I couldn't if I tried. With carol danvers and f!reader.
Don’t Go Breaking My Heart
Your life seemed perfect. Thanos had been defeated, those who had been victims of the snap had been returned, you still held your dream job as an Avenger, and you had the perfect girlfriend, Carol Danvers. God, you loved her. She was perfect. Her smile, her laugh, the way you fit in her arms. Perfect. But, sometimes, the distance became a bit much. You had your duties on Earth, while she was off in space, being a hero. There would be periods of time where you wouldn’t even get to see her for weeks, even months at a time. It broke your heart, yet you didn’t want to tell her. You didn’t want to hurt her. You masked your pain every time she left, hoping she wouldn’t notice. She didn’t, for a while. But finally one day, she did.
It happened when she only had time to see you for a couple of days. Then, she would have to leave for a month.
“A month?” You cried. “I haven’t seen you in three weeks!”
“I know, sweetheart,” she sighed, “But I gotta help these people.” She took your hands in yours and you put on a fake smile.
“Be safe, love,” you whispered before kissing her cheek and walking away.
As your figure retreated from her sight, she couldn’t help but recall the sadness, the pain, in your eyes. Something was wrong.
“Y/N!” She called, running after you. “Don’t go!”
You came to a halt and turned to see her approaching you.
“Don’t go breaking my heart,” She said breathlessly.
“I couldn’t if I tried,” you responded sadly.
“What’s wrong? Did I do something to hurt you?”
“It’s just, I miss you Carol, and I feel like you’re never here. I didn’t want to tell you because I know you’re busy and all, and I feel like I’m just a burden to you and I just-”
She cut you off by pulling you into a tight hug.
“Sweetheart, I didn’t know you felt like this. I promise you, I’ll be there for you,” she mumbled into the crook of your neck. She pulls apart to look at you in the eye. “You are NOT a burden to me, Y/N. I’m sorry I haven’t been around as much and I promise that’ll change.” You smile at her once again, genuinely this time.
“Thank you.”
“And Y/N?”
“Yes, love?”
“The real reason I’ve been gone for so long was because I was trying to make this perfect, but, I think now’s the perfect time.”
She kneels down on one knee and pulls out a small velvet box.
“Y/N L/N, you’ve been there by my side since I first met you. It was love at first sight. You’re the light of my life. Sweetheart, Y/N, will you marry me?”
Your jaw drops in shock and you giddily leap into her arms, the ring falling to the floor.
“Yes.”
prompts for requests
Soooo…I submitted my last college application today and I decided that I’m finally going to open up requests! I also decided that I have no inspiration for the “upcoming” fics I had listed, so here’s a list of prompts for requests! (these are pretty much just lyrics from elton john and bill joel songs, don’t @ me)
read this for who I write for and guidelines before requesting please!
It’s a little bit funny, this feeling inside, I’m not one of those who can easily hide
Yours are the sweetest eyes I’ve ever seen
How wonderful life is while you’re in the world
But, oh, how it feels so real, lying here with no one near
Hold me closer, tiny dancer
She packed my bags last night, pre-flight, zero hour: 9:00 a.m
It’s lonely out in space
I’m not the man they think I am at home
In fact, it’s cold as hell
I never knew me a better time, and I guess I never will
But they’ll never kill the thrills we’ve got
It’s seven o'clock and I wanna rock
‘Cause Saturday night’s the night I like
You know you can’t hold me forever
Oh, I’ve finally decided my future lies, beyond the yellow brick road
You can’t plant me in your penthouse, I’m going back to my plough
And I would’ve liked to known you
Loneliness was tough
And pain was the price you paid
She’s got electric boots, a mohair suit
We shall survive, let us take ourselves along
Don’t go breaking my heart, I couldn’t if I tried
You put the light in my life, oh, you put the spark to the flame, I’ve got your heart in my sights
What have I gotta do to make you love me? What have I gotta do to make you care?
What do I do to make you want me? What have I gotta do to be heard?
Why can’t we talk it over?
Sorry seems to be the hardest word
And did you think this fool could never win? Well look at me, I’m a-coming back again
The threats you made were meant to cut me down
And if our love was just a circus, you’d be a clown by now
And I’m still standing after all this time, picking up the pieces of my life without you on my mind
Between you and me, I could honestly say that things can only get better
Time on my hands could be time spent with you, laughin’ like children, livin’ like lovers, rollin’ like thunder under the covers
Picture my face in your hands
And never forget I’m your man
But more than ever, I simply love you, more than I love life itself
I can’t light no more of your darkness
Although I search myself, it’s always someone else that I see, yeah
It’s enough for this restless warrior just to be with you
And can you feel the love tonight? It is where we are
It’s enough for this wide-eyed wanderer that we got this far
When the heart of this star-crossed voyager beats in time with yours
Can’t you see that it’s love you really need
Take my hand, and I’ll show what a love could be before it’s too late
Slow down, you’re doing fine
You can’t be everything you want to be before your time
You’re so ahead of yourself that you forgot what you need
Workin’ too hard can give you a heart attack
I’m so inspired by you
That hasn’t happened for the longest time
Now I know that happiness goes on
That’s where you found me, when you put your arms around me, I haven’t been there for the longest time
Maybe this won’t last very long, but you feel so right, and I could be wrong
I forgot how nice romance is
I intend to hold you for the longest time
You might have heard I run with a dangerous crowd
Because you had to be a big shot, didn’t cha
You had to have the last word, last night
Tell her everything you feel, give her every reason to accept that you’re for real
Let her know you need her, let her know how much she means
Cause after a while and a thousand miles, it all becomes the same
You can walk away from your mistakes
im still taking requests! i currently have one more steve one in the works!
In Love With You | Steve Rogers x Reader
@asgardiangurll here is your request! i accidentally deleted your ask so that’s why i tagged you in this😂. hope you enjoy!
prompt: “Let her know you need her, let her know how much she means.”
warnings: some cussing, slight angst then fluff
word count: 1k (i got a little carried away)
Ever since Steve Rogers laid his eyes on you back in 2013, a year after the formation of the Avengers, a year after he was discovered under the ice, he was smitten. He thought he’d never get over Peggy, after meeting you, he was captivated. To say you were gorgeous was an understatement. He loved the way your eyes would sparkle in the sunlight, he loved the way your hair framed your face, and he loved every curve of your body. But the thing he loved most about you was your heart. You were a gentle soul, yet you had the power to assert yourself when needed. You were caring and generous, always doing whatever you could to help others, yet you didn’t let anyone underestimate or take advantage of you. Steve quickly bonded with you, and the two of you formed a close, tight knit bond.
Fast forward a couple of years, following the Ultron incident. Steve still had yet to ask you out. He didn’t want to ruin the friendship he had with you. You were happy to call Steve your best friend. You loved being around him. He was always there for you and you were always there for him. Yet lately, you had this feeling about Steve. Whenever he was around you, you’d feel butterflies in your stomach and your heart seemed to beat faster whenever he smiled at you. Then, one day, you came to a revelation. You were in love with your best friend.
It happened when you were having your weekly movie night with Steve. The two of you were in your bed, watching F/M on your laptop. Unbeknownst to you, Steve decided to finally make a move and placed his arm around you. Your heart fluttered. You never really realized how muscular his biceps were. Damn. You thought to yourself. He really is ripped. You sensed he had stopped watching the movie and you could feel him staring at you. You turned your head to look at him and you felt his hot breath. Time seemed to stop as you gazed into his azure eyes. You noticed as he shifted his gaze to your lips. Could he be interested in you? You thought to yourself. Romantically? Steve’s voice interrupted your thoughts.
“Y/N…” he whispered longingly. He leaned in closer.
“Steve,” you breathed. “I-”
Suddenly, you were interrupted by Steve’s phone ringing. The two of you sprang apart. Steve pulled out his phone to see who it was. You glanced at it. Sharon. Your heart dropped. Of course, you thought sadly. Why would he be interested in you when someone like Sharon lived right next door to him. Sensing your discomfort, he attempted to console you.
“Y/N, it’s not what it looks like,” he chided.
“Just go,” you grumbled bitterly, refusing to look at him.
“But-”
“I said go!”
You turned your body away from him. You finally felt his weight lift off the bed and you heard the door open and close. And then, he was gone.
A couple weeks passed with you refusing to talk to Steve. You felt lonely without him. Your teammates tried to mend the relationship, but you brushed them off, not wanting to talk about it. Whenever Steve approached you, you mumbled something incoherent and ran off.
Another week of the silent treatment passed. Steve was getting frustrated. He hated being without you. He wanted you back. So he turned to Natasha for help. He told her the whole story and that he’d been in love with you since he met you. She then whacked him upside the head and called him an idiot for not telling you his feelings for you sooner and for almost accepting a call from Sharon in front of you.
“Let her know you need her, let her know how much she means,” Natasha advised him. “Just tell her, okay? Tell her you love her.”
And so, Steve made up his mind. He was determined to finally tell you that he loved you at the party Tony was throwing that weekend. He wore a F/C dress shirt because he knew it was your favorite color and even sprayed on a little bit of Sam’s cologne.
When Steve finally arrived to the party, only to see you in the middle of the dance floor with some guys arms wrapped around your waist, his heart dropped to the floor. His breathing quickened and his mouth went dry. Who the hell was that guy?
Steve felt a presence besides him. It was Natasha.
“Go get your girl before she’s gone,” she urged him as she pushed him towards you. “Or you’ll regret it for the rest of your life.”
Steve took in a deep breath and made his way towards you. He lightly tapped your shoulder and you turned to look at him. The guy you were dancing with looked annoyed.
“Yes?” You asked him coldly.
“Can we talk?” He pleaded. “Please?”
“Um, we’re in the middle of something?” The guy interjected.
“And who the hell are you supposed to be?” Steve snapped at him.
“I’m Quentin Beck, Y/N’s date,” he stated smugly. You rolled your eyes. Sure, you had invited him to come with you, and you were, to an extent, attracted to him, but there was something about him that seemed off. You looked back at Steve.
“You have five minutes,” You ordered. Steve looked at you relieved and Quentin scowled.
“Guess I can’t compete with Captain America,” he grumbled to himself as he stalked away. You locked eyes with Steve.
“Go.”
“Y/N,” he began. “I’minlovewithyoubutIdontknowifyoufeelthesamewaybutIjustneededyoutoknowthatpleasestopstaringatmelikethat,” he said in one quick burst.
“What?” you asked confused.
“I’m in fucking love with you!” He exclaimed loudly. You stared at him in awe.
“Good, cause I’m in fucking love with you too,” you admitted.
Steve grinned widely and pulled you into a kiss. He eventually pulled away, his forehead pressed to yours.
“What about that Quentin guy?” He asked you.
“Eh, he’ll be fine,” you chuckled. “I just wanna be with you.”
“That’s perfectly fine with me.”
Hey! Excited that you opened requests, I really like your stuff! Can I have "What have I gotta do to make you love me? What have I gotta do to make you care?" with Carol Danvers, please? I thought maybe a scenario where Carol is tired of trying to make reader notice her but thinks she's indifferent, so one day she's just had enough and throws in this line? 😅 But make it how you feel it's right, please, I'll love it either way!
here you go! enjoy! xx
Love Me | Carol Danvers x Reader
warnings: none, just fluff
word count: 560
The day Carol Danvers came to Earth, you were entranced. The way she walked and talked, oozing confidence and a hint of cockiness, caused you to be drawn to her. However, you didn’t say anything. You didn’t know if she was interested in you, let alone in women. But little did you know that she felt the same way towards you. Following the Decimation, whenever she came to visit, she would throw cute, flirty, little pick up lines towards you. But you didn’t react much. You’d chuckle slightly and turn away to hide your blush. Unfortunately, Carol took it the wrong way. She thought you either hated her or you were playing hard to get. And finally one day, Carol had enough.
Carol was in town after a long and hard mission. Some rebellious aliens had decided to try to overthrow a government way far out in space and it took a while for her to restore order. It was “Sunday Funday” back at the Avengers compound that day and the team was having a Disney movie marathon in the living room. You were seated on the couch next to Carol. She attempted to initiate a conversation several times with you, but you barely spoke a word, fearing that you’d mess up and embarrass yourself in front of your crush. As the credits rolled through the fifth movie, Carol sighed heavily and turned towards you.
“What have I gotta do to make you love me? What have I gotta do to make you care?” She lamented out loud. The room went quiet and you gaped at her.
She wants me to love her? You thought to yourself. She was just joking with you, right? How could someone so powerful, so beautiful, so phenomenal, so incredible, love someone like you? Sensing the light tension in the room, the rest of the Avengers quickly filtered out of the room, leaving you alone with Carol.
“W-what?” You managed to choke out. “I, I, what do, what do you mean?” You stuttered.
“Listen, Y/N,” she said, sighing heavily once more. “I really like you, okay?” She admitted softly as she quickly looked away, breaking eye contact. “It’s just it seems that you hate me or something.” She scowled to herself and began to pick at the loose thread on the couch. “I flirt with you all the time but you never react, you never reciprocate. Sometimes I think-”
You cut her off by pressing your lips to hers. She freezes, completely surprised by your actions. Worried you just screwed things up even more, you pulled away. Flustered, you quickly stand up and brush yourself off.
“I’m sorry,” you whispered. “I don’t know what came over me. I’m gonna go.” You turned away to hide in your room for the next century but she immediately leapt up and grabbed your wrist.
“Don’t go,” she stated as you turned to face her again. “I’m sorry, I wasn’t expecting that.” She gave you her famous smirk. “Do you think we could do that again?” You return the grin and pull her close. “Of course,” you responded happily as she pulls you into a chaste kiss. You eventually pulled away, your smile growing even wider.
“And to answer your question,” you said, breathlessly, “What do you gotta do to make me love you?”
“Yeah?”
“Kiss me again.”
logging off for now but i’ll continue writing the requests tomorrow xx
hello! can i please request “it’s enough for this restless warrior just to be with you” for steve rogers x reader? thanks 💕
here ya go and i hope you enjoy!
Enough | Steve Rogers x Reader
warnings: slight angst to fluff, also it’s unedited so there might be a few errors
word count: 618
Lately it had seemed Steve had been working his butt off, so much so, he barely had time to be with you. Ever since the Decimation, it seemed that his only goal was to satisfy the public. He was always out and about, whether it be at a counseling session or a meeting with the remaining Avengers, he was always gone. You always sensed the empty bed when you woke up in the mornings and you would drift off to sleep by yourself, occasionally feeling him tuck you in in your subconscious.
One day,you had enough. You were tired of being ignored, left alone. You decided to wait up for Steve to come home. When he finally arrived home in the wee hours of the morning, you were slowly nodding off on the couch. You felt him sink into the spot next to you and pull you close to him.
“Doll?” He asked you tiredly. “What’s wrong? Why are you still up?”
“I miss you Steve,” you sighed dejectedly. “It’s just, I never get to spend time with you anymore because you’re gone.”
“The world needs me, Y/N,” he responded softly, stroking your hair. “I need to be there for the people, so they have hope.”
You immediately recoiled from him. He looked at you, surprised.
“And what about me, Steve?” you asked him, your voice quivering slightly. “I need you too.”
“Doll, I’m busy, okay?” he argued back sternly. “I’m just doing my job as an Avenger.”
“And what about your job as a husband?” you retorted as you immediately stood up and stepped away from him. “You made a vow, saying that you’d always be there for me. What happened to that?”
Steve reached out towards you, but you pulled away.
“Sweetheart, wait, I’m sorry,” he pleaded, reaching out to you once more. “Just let me-”
You put your hand out cut him off. His hands fell to his sides, dejected.
“Save it,” you snapped at him before turning to storm to your bedroom. “Feel free to sleep on the couch tonight.”
But with Steve being Steve, he refused to go to bed after an argument. He allowed you to have a few minutes to yourself before entering the bedroom, only to see you curled up in the bed, tears streaming down your face.
“Doll, I’m sorry,” he whispered as he climbs into the bed and pulling you close. He’s relieved when you don’t pull away. “I didn’t realize you felt like this,” he admitted.
“Do you still love me?” You managed to choke out through the tears. “Am I even enough for you?”
“Y/N, sweetheart, of course I still love you!” he confessed. “Don’t ever think otherwise.”
“Then why are you always gone?”
The simple question sent Steve into a silence. You turn your back towards him, disappointed.
“I just want to make the world a better place in the face of disaster,” he said after a few more moments of silence. You turn around to face him once more. “I promise you,” he stated, lightly caressing your face, “I’ll calm down and spend more time with you, okay? I love you so, so, very much doll. You’re enough for me, you hear that? You’ll always be enough for me. It’s enough for this restless warrior just to be with you.”
You allow yourself to sink further into Steve’s arms, feeling more content than before. He smiles to himself, your presence making him feel at ease.
“I love you too, Stevie,” you replied, allowing the sleep to take over.
He presses a soft kiss to your forehead before allowing the sleep to take over for him.
“You’ll always be enough for me.”
prompts for requests
Soooo...I submitted my last college application today and I decided that I’m finally going to open up requests! I also decided that I have no inspiration for the “upcoming” fics I had listed, so here’s a list of prompts for requests! (these are pretty much just lyrics from elton john and bill joel songs, don’t @ me)
read this for who I write for and guidelines before requesting please!
It's a little bit funny, this feeling inside, I'm not one of those who can easily hide
Yours are the sweetest eyes I've ever seen
How wonderful life is while you're in the world
But, oh, how it feels so real, lying here with no one near
Hold me closer, tiny dancer
She packed my bags last night, pre-flight, zero hour: 9:00 a.m
It's lonely out in space
I'm not the man they think I am at home
In fact, it's cold as hell
I never knew me a better time, and I guess I never will
But they'll never kill the thrills we've got
It's seven o'clock and I wanna rock
'Cause Saturday night's the night I like
You know you can't hold me forever
Oh, I've finally decided my future lies, beyond the yellow brick road
You can't plant me in your penthouse, I'm going back to my plough
And I would've liked to known you
Loneliness was tough
And pain was the price you paid
She's got electric boots, a mohair suit
We shall survive, let us take ourselves along
Don't go breaking my heart, I couldn't if I tried
You put the light in my life, oh, you put the spark to the flame, I've got your heart in my sights
What have I gotta do to make you love me? What have I gotta do to make you care?
What do I do to make you want me? What have I gotta do to be heard?
Why can't we talk it over?
Sorry seems to be the hardest word
And did you think this fool could never win? Well look at me, I'm a-coming back again
The threats you made were meant to cut me down
And if our love was just a circus, you'd be a clown by now
And I'm still standing after all this time, picking up the pieces of my life without you on my mind
Between you and me, I could honestly say that things can only get better
Time on my hands could be time spent with you, laughin' like children, livin' like lovers, rollin' like thunder under the covers
Picture my face in your hands
And never forget I'm your man
But more than ever, I simply love you, more than I love life itself
I can't light no more of your darkness
Although I search myself, it's always someone else that I see, yeah
It's enough for this restless warrior just to be with you
And can you feel the love tonight? It is where we are
It's enough for this wide-eyed wanderer that we got this far
When the heart of this star-crossed voyager beats in time with yours
Can't you see that it's love you really need
Take my hand, and I'll show what a love could be before it's too late
Slow down, you're doing fine
You can't be everything you want to be before your time
You're so ahead of yourself that you forgot what you need
Workin' too hard can give you a heart attack
I'm so inspired by you
That hasn't happened for the longest time
Now I know that happiness goes on
That's where you found me, when you put your arms around me, I haven't been there for the longest time
Maybe this won't last very long, but you feel so right, and I could be wrong
I forgot how nice romance is
I intend to hold you for the longest time
You might have heard I run with a dangerous crowd
Because you had to be a big shot, didn't cha
You had to have the last word, last night
Tell her everything you feel, give her every reason to accept that you're for real
Let her know you need her, let her know how much she means
Cause after a while and a thousand miles, it all becomes the same
You can walk away from your mistakes
Requests info
Who I’ll Write For:
Quentin Beck
Steve Rogers
Bucky Barnes
Sam Wilson
T’Challa
Thor Odinson
Loki Odinson
Peter Parker
Tony Stark
Natasha Romanoff
Carol Danvers
Valkyrie
Everett Ross
I will also write for the actors/actresses of the characters above
Request Guidelines
I will only do reader inserts
Requests can’t be commented, they must be sent to my requests box
I will do light smut, but I will not write anything related to non-con, incest, abuse, underage sex
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