Captain Rogers

Name: Steve Rogers Rank: Captain Serial Number: 54985870 If you need my assistance send me a letter, and ill try to help in any way I can. ((Highly Selective Independent Steve Rogers blog, please read rules before talking to me, thanks ))

[spangledcaptain]

Vacation To Hell (Closed)

@wcrldaflame

Blinking, Steve stared at him. Daredevil... Hadn’t Tony said something about this guy? Some kind of hero vigilante? Either way, he obviously needed help, so Steve was probably on his own for now. “Okay, well... I’ll take you back to my hotel, there is a hoodie in my bag, just give me a second.”

Turning around Steve unzipped his diffel and grabbed the gray hoodie, neatly stacked on the top. Zipping closed, he walked over to Daredevil, handing him the clothing “I mean it’s not much, but at least you’ll be sort of covered..” Steve shrugged. “Where are you hurt? Besides your ribs?” Steve asked, staring at the hand that was clutching his side. 

[wcrldaflame]

"Do you need to go to a hospital?"

“Uh.. do I need to go to the hospital?” He attempted to push himself up, one hand clutching his ribs– and then a shooting pain sent him right back down again. “–Probably. Do I want to? Hell no.”

[spangledcaptain]

This must have been the reason Tony said NOT to go to Hell’s Kitchen for a getaway. “Hey, let me help you, I’ll drive you home or if there’s someone I can call?” he asked nervously, scratching the back of his head. There were a few things that Steve knew how to do medically speaking, rebreaking bones was something that came easier to him than it should have. 

“What’s your name?” Steve asked, slowly reaching his hand down to the other’s attempting to help him up.

[spangledcaptain]

Captain's orders!

// Thanks bby, just shoot me a message and we can rp anytime. 

[spangledcaptain]

Okay so I didn’t think that open was going to be so popular, so give me a minute to process everything. Thanks guys. 

[spangledcaptain]

OPEN

Everything flooded into Steve’s mind, his whole life flashing before his eyes, every mistake, every heartache. The only thing he could do was keep punching, as if he could beat the memories away, but life wasn’t that easy. Everything he’d ever known was gone, everything he’d ever dreamed of, just a mirage, like God was playing some kind of sick joke on him.

There was no one to blame but himself, because he was supposed to die in that water, in that plane, on that day. That was supposed to be the end for him. Why would someone make him do this all over again? Bucky was his fault, that plane was fault, Peggy.. her broken heart was his fault. 

The only thing he could do was keep going. 

[blindbee]

[avodaco]

me when i get my student loan

[g8dtier]

this is the money cat. reblog in 30 seconds and you will find yourself with more wealth

[strikercorbie]

#this is the only money cat i will reblog because it’s actually doing the manekineko pose151,646 notes (via lolwhutninja)

OMG YOU’RE RIGHT

[nonespark-blog]

and it has its right paw up! the correct paw for this. and from the markings on its ears, it looks like it might be a calico cat. which is the luckiest kind!

[carrionbeast]

extremely lucky cat

[ladynorbert]

I don’t even care if it actually works, I’m mostly reblogging because it’s freaking adorable.

[sweet-cherry-fairy-deactivated2]

cute cat and need money, good post, 10/10

[allthenamesilikearetaken]

in case anyones interested in the other versions

http://www.namaii.com/manekineko/maneki-neko-types.html

[mmusclechan]

Y’know I reblogged this a bit ago and was saved from financial probation and getting kicked out of school because of it, just mere months from graduation. Got a call from the financial aid advisor telling me that they made a mistake with filing my account (or some other sort of clerical error) and said that, basically, they owe me money. Welp.

[winjennster]

Last time I reblogged the money cat, I won two $100 gift cards at work.

[theycalledmetheasset]

Blindsided

[spangledcaptain]

theycalledmetheasset:

Bucky glowered at Steve’s joke.  It wasn’t funny.  Not at all.  Who wanted a serial killer stalking them?

He huffed softly, picking at the box of Chinese food he’d ordered for lunch.  His appetite was gone though, what with all the worry and stress he had over this case.  The crime scenes were clean.  Devoid of evidence that could lead them to a suspect.  It was unnerving.  But he had to keep looking.  He couldn’t give up, not with so many lives at stake.

“He’s…he’s gotta slip up eventually.”  He slumped back in his seat, exhausted from just looking over all the case files and crime scene photos.  Some of them were so gruesome he was surprised he’d been able to keep down what little he’d eaten.

He sat quietly for a moment.  Thinking.  Just thinking.  And then something occurred to him.

“What if…what if the killer’s someone whose worked in the system?  What if…what if this pervert was in the program?  What if he learned everything we do?  Everything forensics does?  Maybe…that’s why they’ve been evading us for so long.”

Hearing his words, Steve fought the smile that tugged at the edges of his lips, maybe he’d finally figure it out after all. Of course Steve was going to play dumb, though. This was way too much fun to just let him have it so easily. Glancing around the room, Steve bit his lower lip, seeing if there was anyone he could place the blame on. Technically he could do it to anyone, no one was more decorated for catching criminals then them two. 

Everyone else was a second rate B cop, anyways. “You make a good point... But who? I mean, who in here is that... horrible..” Steve pretended to shudder, even though inside he was laughing. “I mean, it makes sense... Any of these guys could sell information for a quick buck..” Rolling his eyes, Steve glared around the room, because unfortunately that was probably the truth. 

“Let’s change our suspect list, just start with everyone here... We can go to my apartment after work and work on the wall.” Steve had put up a wall for the two of them to work on after hours, everything was on it, everything. To Bucky, it was a work wall, to Steve it a trophy collection. 

[spangledcaptain]

“I feel like I’ve been chewed up, spat out, and run over repeatedly.”

Laughing a bit, Steve took a couple of steps back shaking his head “You have to be quicker than that.. Another round?” he asked, shifting his weight to either foot. 

[speedxandxnetflix]

@spangledcaptain

Barry bustled around the lab trying to get the evidence done. Of course Singh was on his case as usual, even though the Captain knew that the evidence processing took some time.  He sighed with frustration as another email from his boss popped up on his screen. 

He bent down to reply to it when he heard a loud thud. He looked up to see someone dressed in a Captain America costume seemed to have fallen onto and knocking over the chair he left towards the empty desk in the lab. “Uh, buddy, I think you’re a bit lost. The comic con isn’t even going on til tomorrow,” he said walking towards the man. 

[spangledcaptain]

Tony was a dead man, as soon as Steve got his hands on him. One minute he was training in the gym, the next thing he knew there was a huge flash and he was falling. It was as if he’d fallen into some sort of portal, was this some video game come to life? This world was beginning to get way too weird for his tastes. 

Looking around, he found himself in some sort of lab, he must have fallen through, because he couldn’t remember his landing. Getting up he found himself face to face with a kid. Staring blankly, it took a second for Steve to process the other’s words, he wasn’t even sure where he was. 

“I’m sorry, I uh... I am a bit lost... What’s a comic con?” Steve asked rather confused. 

[ajerkandapunk]

New Experiences || CLOSED

[spangledcaptain]

ajerkandapunk:

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Kissing Bucky got Steve going once again, as he locked lips with the other male, he began pulling out and pushing back in, his hips beginning a rhythm. Groans escaped through the heated kisses, Steve slipping his tongue into the other’s mouth as he groaned. Steve used his hands to grab Bucky’s hips, using them to help steady his rhythm. 

“Bucky, Fuck... You feel so good around me..” 

[spangledcaptain]

“Come on! Another round!”

A laugh escaped Steve’s lips as he shook his head, this girl never gave up. No matter how many rounds they went, no matter how many times he knocked her down, she always jumped right back up and wanted to go again. “You know, kid. Why don’t we call it a day?” he asked her, an eyebrow raised. This was the fifth round, and he didn’t want to admit that he was getting tired. 

[memeasaurus-promptus]

Sparring/Training Sentence Starters

[dxvilhunter]

memeasaurus-promptus:

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“Come on, then! Hit me!”

“Your stance is all wrong.”

“Am I doing this right?”

“I feel like I’ve been chewed up, spat out, and run over repeatedly.”

“Get down and give me 20!”

“How many miles/kilometers are we running?!”

“Hey! Watch where you’re swinging that!” 

“Nice punch! Now do it again!” 

“You won’t hurt me, I promise.” 

“My grip feels off…” 

“Have you ever used a(n) __ before?” 

“I don’t want to hurt you…” 

“I think I’m going to feel that tomorrow.” 

“If you can lift me up, then you can lift these weights just fine.” 

“On a scale of one to ten, how much did that hurt?”

“Here, you put your feet like this…” 

“Relax. I’m trying to help.” 

“Can you teach me how to __?”

“God, we stink.” 

“Are you doing okay?” 

“Are you alright?” 

“If I do fifteen push-ups, can I be done for the day?” 

“Come on! Another round!” 

“You can win this time!”

“Work your angle a little more and you got it perfect!” 

“What are you doing up at this hour?” 

“Where did you get that bruise?” 

“Hey, no, stop. You’re going to break your fingers punching like that.”

[loki-god-of-menace]

Put a “Tell me" in my ask and my character will answer…

[scmekingoftherock-deactivated20]

xscissortwine:

If you snuck into my room I would:

[  ] Go back to sleep                 [  ] Kick you out [  ] Cuddle with you                   [  ] Be like “How in the world?” [  ] Let you sleep on the floor    [  ] Become angry

If you kissed me (or hugged) I would:

[  ] Kiss or hug you back                       [  ] Smile and laugh [  ] Stiffen, and feel uncomfortable        [  ] Push you away [  ] Be shocked                                       [  ] Strike you

If you asked me to go out with you for a day I would say:

[  ] No          [  ] Yes          [  ] Most certainly not.          [ ] Without hesitation.

You are:

[  ] Cute          [  ] Adorable          [  ] Attractive          [  ] Beautiful [  ] Okay         [  ] Ugly                 [  ] Am not going to grace this with an answer

You are to me a:

[  ] Stranger          [  ] Acquaintance          [  ] Ally [  ] Friend              [  ] Love                        [  ] Rival [  ] Enemy

I find you to be:

[  ] Pathetic          [  ] Off no consequence          [  ] Intriguing [  ] Frightening     [  ] Unsettling                          [  ] Annoying [  ] Infuriating       [  ] Pleasant company            [  ] Comforting [  ]  Unable to be lived without                            [  ] Trustworthy

 (- Based of askboxmemes’s post.)

[ajerkandapunk]

New Experiences || CLOSED

[ajerkandapunk]

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[spangledcaptain]

Grabbing the lube Steve put it along his length, and along Bucky’s entrance. “Yes Sargent..” he whispered, grabbing Bucky’s legs and putting them up and around him. There was no way he could control himself any longer, he slowly pushed himself into his best friend, a groan escaping his lips as he entered. “Dammit... Bucky.. Oh...” 

[1994mixtape]

If you ever feel sad just remember that the universe is a billion years old and you somehow managed to exist in the same time as Sebastian Stan did.

August 13, 1982. Happy 35th to Sebastian Stan!

[buckyandwinters]

This is super hot in my opinion…

[spangledcaptain]

Love Triangle (Closed)

[spangledcaptain]

ajerkandapunk:

stillfeeluncomfortable:

Dating had been an understatement, because before those few months of dating, it all started with their unrequited feelings that led them to their own first kiss. From there, it had branched into something far more deeper then she ever felt before. 

It’s why she felt such devastation when she walked in and saw her boyfriend that she loved so  dearly with his best friend. 

“Oh my God…oh my God!” she gasped out, the tears brewing in her eyes already since she had fallen to her knees. The instincts with Steve had always been first–it’s why she went straight to emotion. 

“How could you–why–”

Bucky wasn’t certain how they got to this point. Things had seemed so simple…just sitting and talking with Steve. It made him feel good. Of course…looking into the past wasn’t always a good idea. Those feelings he had for Steve swelled up inside. It was just like they were kids again, talking and laughing. But one thing lead to another and they were kissing…bodies pressed together. His mind didn’t even register what was happening, everything driving him being instincts. When Steve pulled away his skin was flushed pink and beaded with sweat, not registering that Natalia was in the room until Steve pulled from him. Swallowing thickly he watched the woman’s reactions, “shit…” He murmured under his breath, what had he done? @spangledcaptain

@stillfeeluncomfortable

What was Steve supposed to say? There was nothing to say, nothing to do. Two hearts he was holding in his hands, was he just supposed to drop one for the other? Glancing over at Bucky he sighed, and hopped out of bed, rushing to Nat. 

“Hey, hey... “ Steve tried to hold her “Nat, let’s just talk about this..  Please don’t..” Pain flew through Steve, how could he do this to her? Glancing back at Bucky he almost wished he could somehow save him, like in the old days, but this was all Steve. “Nat, I’m sorry... “ There was nothing else to say.