Steve Rogers

When I went under, the world was at war. I wake up, they say we won. They didn't say what we lost. You know me as Captain America, but I am nothing but a boy from Brooklyn, with no remaining family, that I know of. Every one that I loved, passed away in the years that I was asleep; unconscious, in the ice. If there a problem, please do not be afraid to call my name, and I will be there to help, no matter what it may be. I'm just a kid from Brooklyn. {independent RP blog for Steve Rogers from Captain America; The First Avenger, I'm OC friendly, fandom friendly, multiverse and multiship. Cross-Over's are more than welcome and I am a hate free blog!} #thebrooklyncircusmonkey

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Listening to Steve talk about his bike only served to make Bree’s smile widen. His enthusiasm was…it was refreshing and…well…quite sweet and adorable actually how he could be so passionate in regards to his motorcycle now that she thought about it. “Yeah, I guess. Mostly it was just fun cause I got to ride with you. ‘M not sure how much I would have liked it any way else," Bree mumbled shyly, pulling off her helmet and placing it into the opened compartment. “So…uh…coffee now?"

Steve smiled again before nodding his head. "Because I make the ride safe, other people decide that they wanna go at stupid speeds and get themselves either in trouble or killed." He shrugged softly before nodding his head, placing his helmet down onto the bike and putting hers into the small compartment. Nodding again, he looked around the streets before locking up the bike, holding out his arm. "Let's go for coffee now."

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Maverick shrugged again, trying to keep his thoughts off of the other, but it was quite impossible. He caught himself thinking what the other would look like completely nake, their lips touching one another as his eyes ran over the other’s body before resting on his lips again and he shook his head to pull those thoughts away. “Wha— what were you thinking?" He asked, biting hard on his lower lip as he waited for an answer.

Steve bit down on his lip gently before leaning back, noticing how he'd been caught off guard and he tilted his head. "Seems to me that you were thinkin' of somethin', that I interrupted." He mumbled quietly, rubbing the back of his neck quite awkwardly. He hated when he did that, interrupted someone's thoughts, because he never knew of what they were thinking.

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"I’ve seen your type before. One of ‘em was my friend." He shook his head. “He was the craziest bastard I’d ever met, but he saved my ass more times than I can count." God I miss him. “What war were you in?"

Steve nodded his head before biting down on his lip, he'd never met anyone before that knew somebody in the war, mainly because most of them were dead and gone. "1942." He mumbled awkwardly, rubbing the back of his neck.

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Okay, this was awesome. Especailly when Steve started using his nails. Dean had to pull back to breathe a little before going back in to kiss him again. He made another noise, running his hand up the back of Steve’s head.

Steve blushed slightly when Dean moved back to get some air before kissing him again and he moved his lips against the others, not complaining either; because damn this was amazing and he didn't want it to stop, not really.

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She blushed darkly, nodded at him though. “Alright. Steve it is then.", Jess said and offered a warm smile to the man. “I’m good. I .. actually just woke up some minutes ago, but .. yeah. I’m good."

Steve nodded with a small smile. "Just woke up? Havin' a lazy day or somethin'?" He asked with a tilt of his head, leaning back slightly with a small nod of his head again. "It's a nice day to be out and about."

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done five replies, doing the other four tomorrow. <3

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Rewatching Captain America to bring back the muse, so replies will definitely come later~!

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Apologizes for not being very active recently, Steve hasn't been feeling all too god but I promise I'll be back up and on track again by tomorrow at the latest, plus I've been helping mother to get ready for her trip away and I was also caught in the Doctor Who thing xD

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Sorry I haven't been very active on here guys, if you follow my Tony, you'll understand why; getting ready for when mom goes away for ten days, but I promise I'll do the 9 replies I owe before tomorrow or by tomorrow. <3

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"Steve. Um .. Sir. Captain Rogers. Good afternoon. What brings you to the tower today?"

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"Steve. Just call me Steve, darlin'." Steve smiled warmly before rubbing the back of his neck. "I was just out for a walk, that's all. How are you?" 

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Jim grumbled, feeling like a child. He took the pills and slammed them down on the counter beside the bed. “Fiiiine. I just…there’s stuff i have to do, and I can’t do those things if I’m bedridden. This just….this isn’t fair." He huffed and crossed his arms over his chest, sitting upright in his bed.

Steve chuckled softly before shaking his head, watching as Jim took the tables quite reluctantly, slamming the glass bottle down onto the counter. Laughing again, he shook his head. "It's okay, you'll be right as rein before you know it. You just need to rest, please? For me? I don't want you getting more sick than you already are." He murmured, worry coating his voice.

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"Id’ say so too." He looked over the guy with a quick glance before continuing: “You a soldier, pal?"

"I am, what makes you ask that?" Steve's brow raises, wondering how the man knew that he was a soldier, back in the day.

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“Well…we didn’t crash!" she offered with a wide grin, the helmet muffling the short burst of laughter that came along with it. Steve was right, it truly was just a short distance—not nearly enough to get into a bad crash without the work of some really bad luck and almost a waste of the gas it took to ride on the motorcycle really, but Bree wasn’t going to mention that when it was so obvious that he loved riding his bike no matter what the circumstances. “That’s always a plus. And…it wasn’t so bad either. I’ll give you that."

Steve laughed a little when Bree stated that they hadn't crashed and he nodded his head, looking at the small smile on her lips that seemed to follow her laughter, such a beautiful noise; if he was honest. If there was anything in the world he loved more than his bike, it was hearing someone laugh because they were happy. "Exactly. It's lovely, being on a bike, feeling the wind in your bones, seeing the scenery pass you at such a fast pace." He nodded with a small smile, placing his helmet down onto the bike before opening the small compartment that fit both of them in.

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It wasn’t common for Maverick to feel embarrassed, usually he didn’t feel like this but as the minutes went by, he started to feel more and more embarrassed with that situation, they were both topless in the same room and he couldn’t take his eyes off of Steve, and Steve seemed to be in the same situation. Not that the singer cared, it was just that he didn’t know what to do from now. “Probably, yes." He said simply, eyes still on the blonde’s lips.

"What do you think we should do?" Steve questioned, his eyes trailing over the others body, licking his lips at the mere thought of the other man, standing topless in front of him. And then he shocked himself, by the next thought that came into his mind. What would Maverick look like if he were naked? Shaking the thought out of his mind, he leaned back slowly before looking at him again. "U-Uh, well.."

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Maria shrugged before nodding in agreement. Tony would just not be Tony without the snark. Maria had no idea what it was Steve was doing for a second but when it dawned on her he was trying to hold back a yawn she smiled chuckling a bit. “Someone looks sleepy." Actually, seeing his fatigue made her feel a tad sleepy as well. 

Maria felt a little sad niggling feeling while Steve was thanking her. Not have time for him? She could see how he might feel like that considering how busy and spread out everyone was. Plus, it was relatively hard meeting new people in their line of work. 

"That’s what friends do right? They hang out with each other." With a smile Maria sighed lightly. “Either way though you know you’re always welcome to stop by my office. I’m always looking for an excuse to stop working." Winking she laughed. She was not offering him anything because she felt bad for him or anything like that, it was because she genuinely felt like he was a friend to her. Sure they did not get to talk to each other a lot or hang out, but they were both pretty busy.

Steve smiled in return to her nod, because Tony wouldn't be Tony without his contributing factors and the most important parts of his personality, and that was the sarcasm and snark. Everyone loved him for it, well, not everyone, but most of the fans enjoyed his sarcasm. He wasn't entirely sure why, because it annoyed him to no end. He hated it more than he hated anything else, but that was just who Tony was, and that was what you had to deal with when talking to the billionaire.

Sighing out loudly when she spoke again, he nodded his head, feeling his lips curve up into a smile. "Of course. That is what friends do." He nodded, feeling himself going from sad to happy in just a few seconds. Maria counted him as a friend, and that was better than anything he'd heard so far. He wasn't entirely sure why this made him happy, maybe because he'd only had one real friend beforehand, and he was gone now.

Humming lightly to himself, he rubbed his eyes before turning to face her. "Really? You don't mind me interrupting your work?" He laughed a little, almost excited by the fact that he had somewhere to go when he was bored and had nothing else better to do.

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"We’re in Los Angeles. California. I’d say we are a LONG way from Brooklyn, pal."

"I'd say that's definitely some way away from Brooklyn."