I Thought I Was Smaller, Too

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[thekillerjester]

MOMMA’S GONNA KILL                                                                   THE WHOLE DAMN WORLD.

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Heading off for the night.

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“-👕

Steve doesn’t notice X-23 behind him until he finally pauses to take a breath. He’d been unleashing his tension into a punching bag; a trick he’d learned in his Army days to deal with ruts in the week before his next started. He’d stripped off his shirt because the sweat was making it cling to his form and made him hotter.

When he finally paused, her scent hit him. He doesn’t have to turn, it’s a scent he’s familiar with.

“Hey. Do you want a turn with the bag?”

@shewolverine

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weaponxtwentythree:

Laura was about to give up, resuming what she was doing and deciding she wouldn’t face him for the whole week, out of shame, when suddenly her hair was pulled, and she was ready to protest when his lips crushed hers in a kiss. His smell was strong, filling the room and her nostrils. Gosh, it was so good, only increasing her desire for him to make her his. The kiss was tight and she could feel herself dripping now, on the floor and wetting her leggings. When they pulled away, she was breathless, her cheeks rosy and her eyes clouded with desire

The look in her eyes almost sets him off right there. But he knows this is more important that what he needs. If he goes into a rut right now, there’ll be nothing stopping him from marking her. He doesn’t want to bond with her like this; not because she desperately needs him.

He kisses her again, finding it difficult to pull away this time, “My room. Now.” Steve tries not to use the Alpha Command to order her to his bedroom, but dear lord it’s difficult.

[lokitheliesmith]

"... Hey. Been awhile."

“So it has.” Loki growled at him through the barriers​ between them, a warning to keep his distance. “To what do I owe the pleasure of your company?”

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lokitheliesmith:

“What does it matter, three months or ten, or a century…” Loki bristled. It felt like years, and three months without true sunlight or space to exercise took their toll. Beneath the growling features there were telltale signs of it in the shape of his cheeks and the tone of his skin.

As finger met button and the glass began to unseal he froze, dropping from a semblance of civility to a stance closer to a boxer that anything else, ready to fight back with tooth and nail.

First his magic rushed in, nearly knocking him prone which the strength of the return, filling him to the brim until he tingled, and straight after the full force of Steve’s scent followed, setting his fight or flight response ringing and his hind-brain reeling.

“And… what’s the price I pay for a larger cage? I didn’t bend the knee to them, what makes you any different?”

A sigh passes Steve’s lips. A voice that sounds an awful lot like Tony’s floats through his mind, I told you so. He shakes it off. He knew the initial reaction wouldn’t be great, the sorcerer has been trapped for three months. It was never going to be an easy transition.

He waits patiently until the initial effects wear off, and Loki regains himself. At the question, he nearly gives a small smile, “Consider it therapy. We reviewed the tapes; and have substantial evidence clearing your name in the New York Incident. Clint Barton argued your case heavily once the evidence was presented to him.Your clear to leave the cage, on one condition. You must report to me, every day. At noon. Sharp.”

[takingdownshield-blog]

My name is Steve Rogers. Contrary to popular belief, it is not Captain America. I respond to ‘Steve’, ‘Rogers’, ‘Cap’, and ‘Captain’ most of the time. Don’t call me Capsicle.

Indie Steve Rogers MCU RP blog.

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Promo || OC

If you think you can catch me…                                                                                                                                                  I dare you to TRY.                                         I will not be made…                                                                                                                                                                                         I will not be controlled…                                                                                                                            My future will be my own.

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Promo || OC

If you think you can catch me…                                                                                                                                                  I dare you to TRY.                                         I will not be made…                                                                                                                                                                                         I will not be controlled…                                                                                                                            My future will be my own.

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"You could've died you know.."

“... Yeah, yeah I know.”

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"Have you been drinking? You look terrible.'

“A little, yeah.”

@starksfrequentlyassedquestions

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"Blood? Are you bleeding?'

“It’s fine, Stark. I’ll be fine.”

@starksfrequentlyassedquestions

[lokitheliesmith]

"... Hey. Been awhile."

“So it has.” Loki growled at him through the barriers​ between them, a warning to keep his distance. “To what do I owe the pleasure of your company?”

[takingdownshield-blog]

lokitheliesmith:

“Cursed, more like.” There would be no point in denying what was public record. “It is a foul thing to keep a sorceress from their innate gifts, cut off from the energy of the Nine, even as it is cruel to keep a man confined without respite. You are the first fresh face I have seen in… What season is it now, above the surface?”

There were no true windows to the cell, only a high shaft of light far above denoting night from day, and Loki had grown weary of counting them.

Even through the grilles of his cage he could smell him, Alpha to the core, cinnamon and something that might be ginger, simple soap and things less quantifiable. It made him feel sick, not least remembering the last time, when they had still permitted him to live like he wasn’t an animal.

“Care less, oh Captain, or do more. I am a better sorcerer than he; it is only a matter of time.”

“I’ve been told that you have been in here for three months.”Steve cringes just a little, “I can imagine it seems as though it’s been much longer in there.”

The Alpha starts pacing, observing Loki out of the corner of his eye. He knows that even with all the filters in place, the other must be able to smell him by now. He’s been informed that his scent was enhanced by the serum as well, making it near impossible to filter out of any system. He’s just secretly glad that he finished his most recent rut a couple of weeks ago and won’t be anywhere near that while he’s with the sorcerer.

“I’m sure it is,” the Captain says, with zero doubt in his voice. “Such as right now, for instance.” With a flick of his wrist, Steve presses the button to Loki’s cage, and the door opens. He simply looks back at the Jotun expectantly.

@lokitheliesmith​

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“-👕

Steve doesn’t notice X-23 behind him until he finally pauses to take a breath. He’d been unleashing his tension into a punching bag; a trick he’d learned in his Army days to deal with ruts in the week before his next started. He’d stripped off his shirt because the sweat was making it cling to his form and made him hotter.

When he finally paused, her scent hit him. He doesn’t have to turn, it’s a scent he’s familiar with.

“Hey. Do you want a turn with the bag?”

@shewolverine

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shewolverine:

Laura knew how to hide her smell when she was needy, but this time it was getting harder and harder. “Steve…” She murmured one last time before her smell flooded the room. She was in heat, but even when she did, she’d pick the males who she would sleep with. “I’ll let you take me as yours…” She faced the floor, knowing her smell was free now. She didn’t beg, she just told him what she’d do if he let her have her way.

The scent hits Steve like a tidal wave before he can move; a blunt, cascading force that cannot be stopped. It nearly starts his rut immediately. He feels it right down to his toes, pouring into his body, filling him with her need. He can almost taste her from here.

Her bargain is ignored. He knows she needs him, but he won’t take advantage of her.

Not like this. Never like this.

Stepping back across the gym, he grabs a fistful of hair with one hand and her waist with the other, pulling her into a tight kiss. He doesn’t even bother trying to hold back his unnaturally powerful scent (ohhh the unforeseen side effects of a super soldier serum), but he lets it also flood the room. He hopes it will bring her some comfort. 

@weaponxtwentythree​

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“... Sorry, what? I wasn’t listening.”

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Disappeared while I figured out how to reblog posts the way I want to. Got it all settled now, so I’m back.

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Promo || OC

If you think you can catch me...                                                                                                                                                  I dare you to TRY.                                         I will not be made...                                                                                                                                                                                         I will not be controlled...                                                                                                                            My future will be my own.

[heyitsdarcy]

"... Hey. Been awhile."

@takingdownshield

“Indeed it has, Rogers.” Darcy said with a smirk. “Miss me?” 

[heyitsdarcy]

takingdownshield:

Steve takes another step forward, becoming bolder. Seeing her cheeks pink makes him grin, and a piece of him wishes he would just reach out and kiss her already. But no. He’s going to do this right. 

Reaching out, he takes her palms very gently in his hands, and raises up the backs of her hands to his lips.

“You’re welcome. Come to my apartment tonight for dinner.” He smiles at her over the top of her hands, “Please.”

“The Captain America can cook? Or is he going to get take out or order pizza?” Darcy couldn’t help but to tease, trying to ignore the fluttering feeling she felt in her chest. 

“It will all depend on if there’s dessert after.” She grinned. 

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“Whatever you like. All of it. Everything. We’ll get take out, pizza, and I’ll cook.” He’s smiling so big a small piece of him worries his face will crack. He only stops long enough to kiss her knuckles again. Then his grin returns. It’s all he can do to not giggle. For so long he’d been afraid of being turned down and shed just taken it in stride. Of course she did, some intelligent part of him utters, it’s Darcy.

If his grin could grow, it does. “Whatever you want.” He drops her hands, and takes a small step back, not wanting to make her feel crowded. “Meet me tonight at 6.”

[sfaq-archived-blog]

I licked it, so it’s mine

@takingdownshield

“Did you just.. lick me?”

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“Rhodey said it’s something friends do nowadays...?”