#patrioticsxldier

[ofgunsandlipstick]

@patrioticsxldier || cont’d

[sms:Steve] Really? I should have thought my mouth would be your first choice. [sms:Steve] A shot of whiskey might do you better, but I’ll do you best. ;)

[scvietassassin]

“i did that annoying thing where i put loads of smaller boxes inside one big box and you’re getting really mad but you don’t know that the ring is in the smallest box and i can’t wait to see your face”

christmas aus | always accepting these are beautiful

She’s not a fan of Christmas, never has been and she swears she never will be, especially when forced to celebrate it, but he’d asked and she hadn’t been able to say no so here they were, sitting in the living room with various things strewn about them. She’d mostly gotten him new clothes, things he’d needed, a couple of things for her that doubled as a gift for him, and left last was a decent sized box near the back of the tree that he’d insisted on leaving until the end.

After the second box, she pulls a knife from under the side table and rips through the packaging wordlessly, her eyes trained on him the entire time, entirely unamused as the package got smaller and smaller, eventually coming to about the size of her hand. She’s more careful now, taking the wrapping off and finally looking down to see another box, but this time all she has to do is flip up the lid.

“Oh my god.”

[exshieldagentcait]

Rough night?

My muse is alone at the bar, draining already a second glass of some drink. Send “Rough night?” to catch my muse's attention.

The redhead paused mid-sip when she heard the voice that she was hoping to avoid tonight, but downed the rest of her shot before turning to her the captain. “More like the first rough night of the rest of a rough week, but yes.” Cait set the glass on the counter and signaled the bartender for another. “How can I help you tonight, Captain?” She deadpanned.

[agntwells]

@patrioticsxldier ;; cont’d

[text] Anything? Anything at all?

[ text:Steve ] Yes, anything at all.  [ text:Steve ] Color me curious, I want to know ;)

[ihadfaith-blog]

✩ Grooming, brushing, or tending to their hair.

@patrioticsxldier ;; affection meme ( accepting! )

        Peggy could hardly remember making it into bed; she’d been so bone-tired from her mission that she hadn’t even thought to take her shoes off before collapsing onto the mattress and falling asleep the moment her head hit the pillow. She only stirred when she felt fingers in her hair, the movements familiar and soothing as she cracked her eyes open only to see Steve there lying beside her. “Hello, darling.” Her voice was groggy, thick with sleep as she moved closer to nuzzle against his cheek. “I do hope your day was better than mine.” 

[lxttleredd]

“Why did you do it? Why did you go?” [here, have some angst]

( fuck me up *FUCK ME UP INSIDE* )

Shea’s jaw clenched, and her eyes drifted to the floor. She didn’t really know what to say. She wanted to tell him everything, but...she couldn’t put her thoughts into words. “Stevie...I...” It felt so odd to hear his voice, say his name, after two years. “Everything with Shield was going down, I found out that...I was pregnant. And Stark arranged to fly me out of the country and didn’t have time to tell you. He sent me to Wakanda. He kept it secret. He didn’t want to risk anyone coming after me...so he told you I disappeared.”

[meanxballerina]

@patrioticsxldier

Natasha knocked on Steve’s window, but that was just to let him know she was coming in - she’d already unlocked it, and was climbing through.  “Morning,” she said cheerfully.  “You busy?”

[ofgunsandlipstick]

@patrioticsxldier || cont’d

[text: Peggy] I’m really sorry.

[text: Peggy] Bucky’s a pig.

[text: Peggy] However, if you’re done studying and ready for those promises… I will be out of here in 30 seconds.

[ text:Steve❤️ ]  You’re forgiven, darling. [ text:Steve❤️ ] Am I ready for you to come back and ravish me? The answer is never no. [ text:Steve❤️ ] But I am officially done studying and I kept getting distracted thinking about your promises.