For some reason I thought it was a good idea to watch infinity war and end game.
Bro is way too pretty with that long brown hair!!! What did they put in his shampoo in wakanda!?
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For some reason I thought it was a good idea to watch infinity war and end game.
Bro is way too pretty with that long brown hair!!! What did they put in his shampoo in wakanda!?
this steve and this bucky. let me cook.
(wakanda bucky is one of the softest versions of bucky there is, and avengers 1 steve is one of the less intense versions of steve. avengers 1 steve would be so gentle with him, you don’t understand-)
Steve x Tiny!S/O
well, Steve is a bit oldfashioned, so when you´re Tiny, he´ll immediately think he has to protect you
more so than the others
he will do absolutely anything for you
without asking if you could do it yourself
and well, you don´t like it the least bit
you´re so stubborn and don´t want to admit you Need help
when you kiss for example
usually Steve would crouch a Little or pick you up
but you just jump on him
and when you cuddle you´re like a Koala
basically you climb on him at whatever Chance you get
especially when you´re trying to reach something from a shelf that´s high up
Steve wanted to rebuild them to a lower place, but you refused
so every time you try to reach something, you jump
but of Course that doesn´t work, so you call Steve
in those Moments he thinks you will finally accept his help
but no, you just use him as a ladder
in the end he´s okay with it as Long as you don´t hurt yourself
after all, your efforts are really cute
your mission had been a success but once again as you and the Captian returned to Stark Tower you were swarmed by Paparazzi. Steve and you shielded each other as you entered the building. you got into the elevator and you sighed, “lots of reporters lately.” he mused.
“you’ve seen the magazines right?” you asked.
“no. why?” Steve laughed as the two of you went into the living room. he sat on the couch while you went to grab water from the connecting kitchen.
“well they’re calling us the Avenger Lovers.” you stated.
“creative name.” Steve laughed, “how do you feel about it.”
you turned and looked at him, leaning against the island in the kitchen, “I mean... I can see why they’d think we’re together. We usually get paired for missions, we hang out... I don’t know.” you laughed, “what do you think?”
Steve looked at you for a few moments, “well, the magazines don't have to be printing lies if you don't want them to be.”
you heart skipped and you choked on your water, “come again?”
“i mean, why not?” Steve said, “look Y/N I like you.” he stood up and approached you, also leaning on the island next to you, “you like me too.”
you laughed, “oh really, how could you tell?”
Steve grinned at your sarcasm, “what do you say? you, me, dinner. give the reporters something real to talk about.”
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gif credit @captainheroism
Avengers (Steve X Reader)
Tumblr a/n: I wrote and posted this on the Fourth of July. Happy Fourth Of July!!! This is going to be short cause I thought of it a few minutes ago. And this is before Age of Ultron ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I woke up to the very quiet sound of my phone. I quickly shut it off and turned in bed to see if he woke up. Luckily, he was still asleep, arms wrapped around my waist. I slowly slipped out of his grasp and kissed his head. I got out of bed and left the room. I walked into the kitchen and pulled out a bunch of ingredients and food dye. I made three small batches of pancake batter and mixed two different colored dyed into two of them. I turned on all four of the stove tops and put a pan on each of them. I poured a bit of each of the batters in three separate pans. Then I got the bacon from the fridge and oiled the last pan before putting some bacon on it. I made sure the pancakes were cooked through before taking them off and putting more batter on it. I took the bacon off when that was ready too. I kept repeating that until there was no more batter or bacon. I set the plates of pancakes and bacon on the dining room table. I maneuvered the plates to where the color order was red white and blue. Well, not white. But normal. So it was sort of white. Whatever. I went back into the kitchen and started making some eggs with a clean pan. I put as much as I could into the pan and started scrambling them. Once they finished, I put them in a bowl and started making more. I repeated that a few times before carrying the bowl out to the dining room and setting it down. Since all the food was still pipping hot, I decided to start washing the dishes. I was almost done when I felt arms snake around my waist and a groggy voice mumbled in my ear. "Good morning babe..." I smiled and finished the last pan, setting it aside before turning and kissing him. "Good morning Steve~" I slipped from his grasp and took his hand, pulling him back to the room. "I need you to do me a favor and stay in here for a small bit." Steve raised an eyebrow but nodded. I pecked his cheek before running out and going up to Tony's room. I knocked before stepping in and looking at Tony. "Tony wake up!" That didn't do much, seeing as that all he did was roll over. I sighed before moving to the side of his bed. I bent over and pushed Tony off the bed and onto the floor. "Get up!" He groaned and slowly sat up. "(Y/N) what the heck? It's too early for this." I grabbed some of his clothes from his closet and threw them at him. "It's Steve's birthday. Tell Jarvis to get everyone up. I made pancakes, bacon, and eggs. If you don't get up and get everyone downstairs in five minutes, you don't get any." I walked out of the room, hearing Tony whine about it before telling Jarvis to wake everyone up. I then went down to the lab and went over to Bruce, who was asleep at his desk. "Brucey~ Wake up~" I shook him slightly and he jumped awake. "Ya know, you need to sleep more. I'm worried about you." He looked at me and sighed before nodding. "I know. What's going on for you to wake me up?" I smiled faintly and fixed his hair before speaking. "It's Steve's birthday so I made breakfast. Tony is having Jarvis wake everyone else up. Come on." He nodded before standing and leading me up and out. "Oh and Bruce, if you don't sleep more, I'll put purple hair dye in your shampoo." Bruce groaned and I laughed before running ahead of him and to the dining room, where everyone was sitting at the table and waiting. I went to the kitchen and grabbed plates and silverware before setting them out. I told them the plan and went back to Steve's room. I covered his eyes and started pulling him to the dining room. I uncovered his eyes and yelled in sync with everyone else. "Happy Birthday!!" Steve smiled widely and looked at them. "Thanks you guys. Did all of you do this?" They shook their head and Tony pointed to me. I smiled up at Steve and kissed his cheek softly. "I wanted to do something special so I made breakfast and there are fireworks for later tonight." I made him sit down and I sat in my seat. "Now everyone, eat up." We all ate quickly before our days resumed just like normal. Although I did stay with Steve for most of the day. ~TIMESKIP TO NIGHTTIME~ Right now, everyone was gathered on the rooftop. We each had chairs and I was sitting on Steve's lap. "Okay Jarvis. Start the fireworks." It only took two seconds for the fireworks to start in the distance. I watched as Steve stared at the fireworks in awe. It was kind of cute. I kissed his cheek softly and turned to look at the fireworks. I knew what was coming up next. Four words in red white and blue. 'HAPPY BIRTHDAY CAPTAIN AMERICA' I looked at Steve when they came up and saw him smile widely. He looked down at me and kissed me slowly. I kissed back happily. We eventually pulled back for air and smiled. "I love you, (Y/N)." "I love you too Steve... Happy Birthday." EXTENDED ENDING (it has dirty hints): Later that night, in the room, Steve was laying in bed awake, waiting for me. I was in the bathroom, changing. I managed to get a costume of what Steve's dancers used to wear. Although, it was a lot smaller and showed more. I checked it in the mirror and did a small bit of makeup before knocking on the door. "Ready Steve?" Steve chuckled and said back. "I've been ready. Come on." I smirked and walked out slowly, watching Steve's jaw dropped and he stared at me, a blush rising to his cheeks. I sauntered over to him and straddled his lap. "I though you were ready... Captain." (Let's just say, it was a looonnngggg night. And Tony was complaining the next day about how he didn't get any sleep ;) )
Steve x Reader domestic HCs
it´s a good mix between old and new
he brings in his favorite furniture from home and so do you
you have a lot of plants
he likes to cook and is actually really good at it
your kitchen is rather old fashioned, without any big modern machines
Steve likes to take a lot of Pictures of you two so he can collect them in photo Albums
there are tons of those in the shelves of your Apartment
you live in Brooklyn
Steve also plasters the Apartment with Pictures he drew of you
the Living room has a big tv where you two spend the evenings watching movies together
Steve is the Kind of Person who leaves Little cute notes around the house
surprisingly enough he likes doing house work
he likes cleaning, cooking, and when you moved in he painted all the walls and moved the furniture
your bedroom is in a warm red, it´s quite spacey but filled with a huge bed, two wardrobes and plants and pictures
you had been sitting next to the Captain when Tony grabbed you and forced you to come up and sing with him. he had one of those cheesy duets (’don’t you want me baby’ or maybe ‘dont stop believin’).
Tony was going all in and you thought screw it, might as well have fun. you went all out as you belted the lyrics into the mike.
Steve watched you, his hand hiding his grin. when you were done you collapsed next to him and he turned to grin at you, “don't judge me.” you laughed.
Steve held up his hands in defense, “no you were great.”
you grinned, “thank you.”
“we should do this more often.”
“Karaoke?”
“yeah, or hanging out. or something.”
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gif credit @captainheroism
it was really sexy. super sexy.