steve falling in love with a foreign secret agent from another agency who's being recruited to help SHIELD in a case (extra kudos if she seems oblivious to his emotions or is only focused on the case and not on getting to know the avengers)
it’s posted here ! thank u for the request! I hope you enjoy lovely xx
Here’s another one for ya, @ispeakforthebooks. Thanks for being so supportive and sending in awesome choices from my prompt list. You’re the best. <3
16. “I had a dream about you.” 58. “Did you just.. Whimper?”
“Can I talk to you?” You recognize the tone he’s using. It’s his this is serious voice. When you look up to meet his eyes, you notice how nervous he looks. “Sure, Steve. Come on in.” You open your door further, wrapping your blanket tighter around your body, hoping to hide that you’ve got very little on underneath it. It was 3:00 in the morning, you were sleeping, you figured he’d cut you a break for being half naked.
He walks into your room, sweatpants hanging low on his lips, bringing even more attention to the fact that he’s shirtless. Each one of his perfectly sculpted stomach muscles is on display for your eyes to trace over. For a moment, you’re so mesmerized by the rise and fall of his chest that you forget he’s here for a serious reason. “What’s going on, Steve?” You ask, sitting back on your bed and watching him pace. “I need to tell you something.. I-It’s been eating away at me for a few days, and I.. I didn’t want to tell you because I don’t want to ruin what we have..” He pauses his pacing to look at you, defeat written across his face. “You know how much I care about you, and I would never do anything to hurt you.. You’re my best friend ‘cept for Bucky..”
You’re suddenly wide awake, your need to comfort him more important than anything. “Stevie, sweetie, it’s okay.. Come here, you can tell me anything.” You grab him by the hand, pulling him to sit beside you. “It’s okay..” You coo. “You can tell me, I’m not going anywhere.” He smiles nervously, taking your hand in his and running his thumb over your knuckles. “I.. I had a dream about you.” He’s blushing, now, and you can’t help but think that he’s never looked more handsome. “What’s so bad about that?” You ask, squeezing his hand in assurance. It only makes his blush deepen as his tongue darts out to trace his lips. “In the dream.. I-I.. We..” He pauses to bite his lip, and you start to understand why he’s so embarrassed. He had a sex dream about you. “Y/N, sweetheart, you know I’d never do anything to disrespect you, don’t you? I don’t know what came over me, you-you’re just so damn beautiful, and I.. I guess my brain couldn’t help it. I-I know it’s no excuse, and-” You cut him off with a soft shhh.
He looks up at you, blue eyes shining with worry as he chews the inside of his cheek. “What happened.. In your dream? It’s okay.. You can tell me.” He presses his lips into a thin line before he replies. “Are you sure?” When you simply nod in return, he lets out a soft sigh.
“Well.. It started out with you and I, laying together in my bed.. Your head was on my chest, my hand was in your hair.. I remember feeling so happy.. You looked so peaceful, so content just being there with me..” The smile he’d been wearing for a brief moment fades, that worried look returning. “And then.. You.. You straddled me and.. You…” He clears his throat and shakes his head, blush flooding his cheeks again. “It’s okay, Stevie.. It was just a dream, you can tell me.” You don’t realize that your grip on his hand has tightened, or that you’re practically begging him to finish his story. You need to hear the rest.
He lets out another long breath, closing his eyes as he continues. You wonder if he’s reliving the dream behind his eyelids. A part of you hopes he is.
“You were grindin’ on me… sayin’ my name.. And before I knew it.. You-you were naked, and.. And so was I..and.. I pinned you beneath me, put my hand around your throat and… Did you just.. Whimper?” You snap out of the fantasy you’d been playing in your head when you realize Steve’s staring at you with a knowing smirk. You’d nearly moaned. Out loud. “Oh, I uh.. No..?” You try to lie, but he sees right through you. “So.. would you like me to finish my story, or.. Show you how it ended?”
So, I'm having a hard time coming up with ideas for stories. I'm not usually one that needs help, but between a baby and toddler my brain has a hard time thinking of an idea to write. So for the first time, I'm going to take requests on here.
**Keep reading for information**
It’s a first come/first serve kind of thing and would take anywhere between a day to a week to get done. But if you want your request to be put at the top three, feel free to give me a coffee to get your request done sooner.
I also have a writing prompt list that you can find here if you are interested in that.
Request info
I do do smut requests, but I do have the right to deny any requests that I am uncomfortable with even if you did by me a coffee. So please ask first if it’s acceptable before hand
Right now, I am only comfortable with Steve and Bucky. I have written other characters in the past, just not that great.
All requests will be Reader insert only, unless you have bought me a coffee and asked specifically it be a personal story. Even then, I have the right to deny the request. So, again, ask first.
I do not take requests for length. I write what I am inspired by, so I cannot guarantee a word count
If you send a prompt from the list, please make sure you put “Writing Prompt #__” and state which character you would like.
