#steve rogers x genderneutral

[vintagebuckybarnes]

S'more Friends, S'more Fun

Pairing: Best Friend! Steve Rogers x Avenger! Best Friend! GN! Reader

Total Wordcount: 0.7K

Summary: Tony has arranged for all the Avengers to go on a trip so everyone can relax for a few days without thinking about saving the world. Once everyone is comfortable around the campfire, he brings out the marshmallows that will be used for roasting, and that’s when you discover your best friend, Steve, has never roasted marshmallows before. You’re happy to help him, as you’re always excited to show him the ropes of things he has never done before.

Tags & Warnings: Canon compliant, Avenger! Reader, genderneutral! Reader, references to a difficult childhood (non-graphic), found/chosen family trope.

Story Rating: Teen

Author's Note: Hi, welcome to my very first story written for Steve Rogers! I was in a very cozy mood when writing this, so I hope you will enjoy this fluffy piece with me. I also cannot stop staring at this GIF, as he looks adorable to the highest degree! 💜

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In all honesty, you love saving the world and the people walking around, but a relaxing trip to a cabin in the woods with your closest friends and colleagues has to be a close second. The atmosphere is relaxed as everyone sits around a large, crackling fire as funny stories are exchanged about one another, laughter being the best medicine to the problematic time everyone has battled through the past few months.

You’ve always been looking for the feeling of family, and now that you’ve found it within the Avengers, you’re more than grateful than ever to have gone down this path in life. Though your childhood hasn’t always been easy, with you needing to hide your assassin abilities, you’re making up for it every day by spending as much time as possible with your chosen family.

Tony, who’s taken on the role of the Dad you never had from the day you met, smiles at you as you gaze into the fire, a sense of calm lying over you that makes him feel more proud than ever. Without him, you wouldn’t be where you are today, and when you meet his gaze, you immediately smile back at him, appreciation visible on your features.

“Who wants to roast some marshmallows?” he suddenly asks, and you immediately perk up at Tony, mentioning your favorite treat. You’ve always enjoyed roasted marshmallows, whether by themselves or in the form of s’mores, but you’ve never been able to get enough of them. As everyone enthusiastically agrees, you can’t help but notice that one person is less enthusiastic about the idea than the rest: Steve.

There’s no one sitting beside him on the log he’s occupying, as Bucky has moved to sit next to Natasha to make their conversation easier, so you get up to be able to plop down on the log next to your best friend. From the moment you and Steve met, there’s been an unexplainable connection, and it has only grown over the years, making the two of you nearly inseparable now.

“A penny for your thoughts?” you ask. You look up at Steve, the flames forming a golden-orange hue over his handsome features. A smile tugs at the corners of his mouth as he tries to hide the embarrassment that’s threatening to show all over his face, his mind battling if he should tell you the truth or not. Though it’s relatively insignificant, he doesn’t enjoy admitting that he’s never done something.

“I- uhm… well,” he starts, his hand rubbing his neck as he’s trying to find the words to say he’s never done something as simple as roasting a marshmallow. You show him a kind smile as he looks at you, and that’s when he decides to go for it.

“I’ve never roasted a marshmallow before…” he says shyly, his cheeks turning bright red at the confession. A nervous chuckle is audible as he looks away, a bit anxious about your reaction. You surprise him with your response because you’re giving him one he didn’t dare to expect after everything he’s been through.

“Really? Well, in that case, I think it’s about damn time we change that, don’t you think?” you tell him with a broad smile, your hand lying on his arm in support. The simple touch is precisely what he needed to feel to know you mean it, and now he can’t stop himself from smiling, too. And that’s exactly how you explain to Steve how roasting marshmallows works.

With the first one, he held it too close to the fire, making it catch on fire in the process, which resulted in a burst of good-hearted laughter all around, but the second try is already a lot better. It’s still a bit more burned than he would have liked, but his pride in doing this makes him not mind the burnt taste.

“Thank you for explaining; I deeply appreciate it,” Steve says before eating the third one. A satisfied hum leaves his lips as the gooey marshmallow is now nearing perfection. He has rarely felt safer and more comfortable in his life, and he’s happy to share this moment with you, Bucky, and the other Avengers, as they’re his found family, too.

Navigation ~ Steve Rogers Library

GIF: Source ~ All the other graphics you see on this post are made by @vintagebuckybarnes.

[katebisxop]

reunion | natasha romanoff

"where's mama?" olivia, clutching her plushie in one tiny hand and the other wrapped around steve's forefinger.

you smile, happy to see your little girl again after half a decade, but with tears blurring your vision. you hold your arms out and she runs into your arms, allowing you to scoop her up and hold her against your chest.

"where's mama?" she repeats, insistent. your eyes meet her wide, innocent ones and you almost break down. but you can't. you have to be strong for your daughter.

"i should.. get ready. there's still the matter of returning the stones," steve says, raising a hand in salute to you, to which you respond with a slight nod. you watch his back disappear around the corner.

"mama's not coming home," you whisper, voice cracking in the middle of the sentence.

olivia tilts her head, arms wrapped around your neck. "why?"

your lower lip starts to tremble. "mama's very busy. she's.. she's on a mission, okay, baby?"

the seven-year-old in your arm squirms. "when will she be back?"

"i.." you pause, not wanting to break a child's heart. she wouldn't understand yet. neither would morgan..

these children shouldn't have to deal with the pain of loss yet.

"someday, baby." you kiss your daughter's head. "someday."

a/n i didnt say her name BUT YOU KNOW WHO IM TALKING BOUT 😭😭 IM TORTURING MYSELF

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Summer Song Fic Playlist 2023

This series is complete! Here are 5 spicy fics inspired by some of my favorite songs for some of my favorite characters. The fandoms include: DC, Marvel, Supernatural, and Wrestling.

Backstage Spender | Dick Grayson x Dancer!Reader | The Reader works for the Penguin as a dancer. Undercover, Dick Grayson comes in at Jason’s request for a case. He’s distracted more than once in the process. (Song: "Big Spender" by Peggy Lee)

Two More | Kenny Omega x GenderNeutral!Reader | Another PPV is done, but the Reader’s and Kenny’s relaxing time keeps being interrupted. The Reader thinks up a way to distract him from work. (Song: "Notice" by Little Mix)

I Got Your Crazy | Steve Rogers X Avenger!Reader | A new Hydra threat has the Reader undercover, and Steve under the arm of an inebriated socialite. When the case comes to an end, the Reader immediately sets to remind and reclaim their man. (Song: "I Got Your Crazy" by Kaci Battaglia)

Wanna *Beep* You Tonight | Dean Winchester x Reader | Dean and the Reader are caught in traffic after a case. The Reader convinces Dean to agree to the best way to pass the time. (Song: "Beep Beep" by Little Mix)

STFU | MJF x Valet!Reader | In the current feud, MJF and the Reader stand on opposite sides. But when the Reader finds out that night that Max’s hotel room is next to hers, she takes it upon herself to finally find a way to shut him up. (Song: “STFU” by Kailee Morgue)

[junniepop]

Hey! Could you do B, F, S, X, & Y for Steve?

Of course sweetie 😊❤️

Beauty- Steve’s favorite thing has to be your smile. It is just breath taking, he loves they way your lips curl up when you’re reading something on your phone or when he tells you a small dad joke. Your smile lights up a room it’s so bright!

Fear- Steve’s fear is definitely death, he has lost so many people, that it hurts to even think about you dying. He knows you’re not weak, but there is an adrenaline rush when someone gets a little too close for comfort.

Security- Steve is a very protective person, maybe a little too protective... As someone who isn’t just a meer human, you can take care of yourself in a I’ll-send-you-flying-with-ancient-magic kind of way, but Steve sees you as a small cinnamon roll, that must be protected at all costs. So yeah Steve is protective, I mean he carries a shield for Christ’s sake!

Xerox- Steve has picked up a few things from being around you. One of those things is scratching his cheek, now normally you do this when you’re going over an equation, or translating languages in your head. Now it’s is blasphemy to say this but Steve does cuss what?!? Yes, you heard me right, he does. You see, you like to say fuck like a lot, majority of the time it is out of pain, well Steve will subconsciously say it if he accidentally hurts himself. And boy, if you’re there to hear it, it takes a second to register that he said it, but you’re in utter shock!

Youth- Steve has an old soul naturally, homeboy loves thrifting, antiques, old homes and anything more traditional. He loves history too, he likes to catch up on things he’s missed. And the sad truth is he that he misses his time on occasion and history let’s him step back into his time. Uwu sad I know

[mcuamerica]

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[asgardianhusband]

Raising a Child with..

AVENGERS Edition;

A|N: So this was a Requested one that I was really Hoping for, I Hope y'all enjoy it. :)

Also I’m very sorry for the Lack of Content in these past months, I’m trying to go through my Requests atm.So if you requested anything, it might’ve gotten lost in the last months.

Request: Open

Steve loves his kid more then anything, He's very protective and makes sure to teach that kid the important things. Raising a child is a easy task for the super soldier, even though he isn't used to handle Children that much but his strength and speed are things that help him alot.(Especially when the child needs to power themselves out, they run away when you go outside or they want to Climb on him like a Squirrel on a Tree)

He would be Strict but also very Loving towards the kid, always cuddling up on the couch with them and Reading books for them to fall asleep but Giving them a Speech when they did something Bad.

He makes being a parent easier for you, He takes care of most things like meals,He cleans their mess afterwards, Makes sure they get enough sleep and overall he's just a perfect example of a Good parent.

Bucky is the kind of Dad, you see walking around with His either sleeping or Hyperactive Child on his back. He's literally so unsure about almost everything he does with the Kid, He's way to worried about hurting them or scaring them. He needs alot and I mean A LOT of reassurance to get 100% comfortable with Holding a Baby or child on his Other arm, he will definitely not let go afterwards and literally carry them around the House.

Just like Steve his Super soldier side does come in handy sometimes, allowing him to Play with the Kid until they Get tired.

He is the Very protective type of parent, always cautious about everything and just knows when enough is enough. He will literally sit in the Sand box with your child, playing around with them if no other child joins them. He finds most things about being a parent difficult but that doesn't stop him from trying his best, he might need a bit of help here and there but with you by his side, He will rock being a Super soldier Dad.

Just look at this Men, He has two nephews he would totally Rock being a Dad. Sam is the Funny Dad that everyone loves, He likes to play jokes on you with the Kid and just loves their reaction. You'll have to deal with shenanigans here and there but Sam does teach the Kid some serious things. Just like Steve, he would be Strict but Also loving, Allowing the Kid to live their life but Pulling on the leash if they go to far.

He has a lot of Experience on how to handle Children and How to Be a Parent, so the basic things are no problem for him. Since he's not a Super soldier, he does need some breaks from playing with the kid but luckily he has his Nephews who will Definitely Join in on playing with your Child.

He is the kind of Dad that, would put a Childrens Leash on their kid to not loose them in crowds or just in general when going outside.

We all know this Men is a Good Dad and would literally give anything for his Child, He would buy them anything money could buy.

Nothing and no one could stop him if someone's Talking Bad about his Kid, he will roast them into the Ground. (our Sass king)

He tries so hard to not be like his Father but he knows that it's not something he could control, still he tries his best to be the Better Father. He is the kind of Dad that would want to record everything like from the day the kid is born/Adopted to the Day his Kid's Graduation, not wanting to miss any of these moments even if he's not there with them.

He would support you in any way, taking turns on Going outside, Planning Things and Of course the cooking and the Cleaning. He's always acting like nothing bothers him but the minute his Kid Smiles at him, His heart melts away these Walls that he keeps building around his heart.

Thor loves Children and especially Your's, He would be The Best dad he can possible be. Thor would never be a Strict dad, he is to Soft and Fun for that but he would be worried since his Family has a habit of getting themselves in a lot of trouble when alone.

He's the kind of Dad that would walk around in a Pink Princess dress, Drinking tea with His Kid or dressing up in any way the Child finds fitting. He would Gift the sun to his child if it were possible, but he tends to stick to little things like Teddy's and Chocolate, Maybe some cool toys he found at the Toy store and of course If he finds it, he would totally get them a little Thor costume. (He would just be in complete aweee if the kid decides to wear it.)

You would have to do most of the Important things, like cleaning up whatever the two left behind but Thor will help you out. He would try cooking and cleaning but he's not used to do all that stuff on his own, so He would be helping you out and just try to do his best.

But All-in-All he's a great Dad and would start a War if something would happen to His precious Sunshine, So whenever they get hurt While playing or when they were outside He would Freak out and get super worried about them. He knows that the Wounds aren't that bad but He hates seeing his Kid hurt, No matter if it's just a small scratch He's just Careful and makes sure to clean it and patch them up.

When They first see their Child, He was so confused and didn't know what to do. She would need time to get comfortable with Holding them or In general interacting with the Kid. You Think that They would make a Great Parent? Well he doesn't think so in any way, Of course She would Brag about it and tell everyone that he's better then anyone but They truly think that she won't be a good Parent for your Child.

He would destroy Worlds for their Kid, She loves them more then Anything. You would catch him and your Kid laying in bed, Loki Quietly reading a Book for the Kid and the kid just peacefully sleeping in Her arm.

It will take a lot of time and reassurance for him to finally not feel worried, They feel that she might make the same mistakes as his Father. (I mean Odin wasn't the best Father figure towards our sweet Loki)

But They would be a Very Good parent and With you by his side, She’s more then Happy to finally have their Own Family. And even though it might seem confusing for a Child to have a Shapeshifting Parent figure, it really makes life something special. Your kid will grow up to respect People by their Personality and the Things they do rather then Gender or Looks. They are grateful to raise a Child with you even if They will outlast you, your child might grow old with them and it’s what Loki hopes for the most: not having to outlive his own child.

Stephen was never a fan of children, they tend to annoy him all the time but deep down inside of him he always wanted a own family. He thought it wouldn’t be Possible since he has so much to do and could put them all in danger but when you told him about your wish for a child, he was in shock but slowly began to like the idea. Doesn’t matter if you adopt a child, ask someone to deliver it or you deliver it yourself: He loves the kid more then anything in the universe(except you of course) he would take them with him almost everywhere he goes, showing them new things and teaching them all he know about things they show interest in.

Stephen would try to teach them magic but at some point he would stop just for the kids safety, he would not want them to get hurt.

All in all he is a good and responsible father, always taking care of his little mini me and making parenting a lot easier.

Bruce never felt more happier then when you came back with that little worm in your arms, he was confused at first but wouldn’t let go of them for an straight hour. He wanted to protect this child with all he got, even when he felt like hulking out he remembered his child.

Once he Hulked out and your kid saw it, they weren’t scared at all and ran up to him to comfort him. Hulk quickly recognized the little one and smiled before letting Bruce back out. Hulk would never Hurt you or the Kid, He loves you both and sees you as Family.

Since he’s spending a lot of time in the Lab, you and the kid visit him when Tony isn’t around. (Tony is that Annoying cool uncle who tries to talk your kid into doing stuff that could get them to annoy Bruce.) Your Kid shows a very High interest in sciences and wants to be like Bruce, which makes him very Happy.

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One hundred degrees

Title: One hundred degrees

Square filled for @steverogersbingo​: C2: 2012 Steve

Square filled for @marvelfluffbingo:  Clothes sharing

Square filled for @avengersbingo​: Fake Marriage

Prompt filled for @writersmonth – Day: 17 - Word: ice

Summary: It’s just too hot.

Pairing: Steve Rogers (2012) x Gender!Neutral Reader

Warnings: language, fake marriage, being undercover, fluff, fun

Words: 1,1 k

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“Steve, don’t be a spoilsport. It’s like one hundred degrees today, and I need to cool down,” you whine as Steve refuses to help you jump over a fence to get access to the neighbor’s pool. “They are on vacation. The pool looks inviting, and I need to jump into the water.”

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[navstuffs]

Evacuation Drill

Pairing:  Firefighter! Steve Rogers x GenderNeutral!Reader

Warnings: cursing, shy steve, AU, no use of Y/N

Summary: You never understood the thrill of firefighters anyway. What was so sexy about a man in a uniform?

Authors notes: im back on writing (sorta??). i had a couple of rough months, but i decided to take baby steps on writing again. i have had this fanfic in my head for a few days based on a tiktok by @cullenriley. i have plans for a second part of this, but idk when it will come out. gif credits to the owner.

Part 2

You never understood the thrill of firefighters. What was so sexy about a man in uniform? You liked men, thank you very much, but never understood your friend's craziness for a firefighter. They were real-life heroes, risking their lives every day to save people they have never met before. To find them attractive in such a life and death situation? What was so attractive in a human being going inside a building on fire? You just couldn't see them like that.

Until your almost-best-friend Sam Wilson called you, asking for help in a firefight exercise.

-x-

Sam was friends with you since High School and his decision to become a firefighter did worry you a lot. Sam tried to ease your worries, arguing that it was something he always wanted to do. He sent you pictures always showing his survival but that didn't help. One day, he decided to call you asking if you wanted to be a volunteer in an exercise in the corp.

"Don't worry, it will be fine. We won't put anyone in actual danger. It will be done supervised by our Lieutenants."

"Sam, I don't know..."

"It is on a Friday and by volunteering, you can slip away from work. Come on, I’m sure with your new important job you need a night off anyway."

You huffed, rolling your eyes. Sam was right. Being on Friday would give a three-day weekend. Didn't sound that bad.

"Fine. I will be there."

"Awesome! Be here at 9 am, I will text you the place. I’m sure you will have lots of fun!"

Oh, you bet you would.

-x-

So there you were at exactly 9 am. You entered the Testing Site and it seemed as a place specifically made for planned disaster. There were trainwrecks, buildings partially destroyed, and more fake disasters. What in the hell did you set yourself into? Entering the main building, you were received by a beautiful red-haired woman with a more casual firefighter uniform.

"Morning, I came to volunteer...Natasha." You greeted her, reading her name, receiving a huge smile. 

"Good Morning. What is your name?" Natasha wrote your name on a paper, writing something else down putting the cord around your neck.

It read "Cut bleeding profusely in the forehead, broken leg." Natasha also handed you a huge jacket tainted of what seemed dried blood. You looked at her intrigued.

"It is for realism. Not real blood and won't damage your clothes, I promise." 

You put the jacket around, thanking her and joining the rest of the volunteers, all with the same bloody clothes. Everyone seemed to be reading each other's papers. You let your eyes wander around, seeing someone missing a leg, missing a hand, someone with a bad concussion, and someone who was hit by a wall and had no apparent pulse. Well, this was going great.

"Morning, volunteers. Good morning!" There was a man with an eye patch walking into the room, followed closed by Natasha and another pretty lady. 

"We want to appreciate you coming out here today! I am Captain Nick Fury and this exercise will represent a building that is about to collapse after an explosion on the upper floors. You will be completely safe during the whole exercise, but there might be some fog. I will be the instructor with Lt. Maria Hill and Lt. Natasha Romanoff. They will take you into different groups and positioning you in strategic places. Again, you don't have to worry about your safety, you will be safe at all times. There are panic buttons in each room that will warn us we need help. Anyone has any questions? No? Now, if you follow Hill and Romanoff."

You followed the Lieutenant through another door, going to an open space that had a tall building, probably three floors. It looked destroyed like all the others. Maria and Natasha separated their teams and you followed Natasha to the last floor, being the last person she positioned in the last room. The room you were in looked like a living room, partially destroyed and you laid down behind a destroyed bookshelf, hiding from the entrance as Natasha showed you where the panic button was and asked if you had any questions.

"Can I nap?"

"Well, you can try. " She laughed "There will be a lot of loud noises all over. Also remember, if anything, press the panic button. But you are safe, okay?”

"If Sam doesn't come to get me I will kill him." You replied, getting more comfortable.

"Sam? As in Sam Wilson? He put you into this?"

"Yeah. Anything for a friend, you know?"

"I see. It will be done before you know it. Relax and enjoy the show."

You laughed as the door clicked shut. Relaxing a little bit, you were upset they didn’t let you bring a book or your phone. Believing or not, this was better than having a crazy day at work. Your boss probably had to deal with your co-workers all alone and everything a mess while you were relaxing behind a bookshelf...

-x-

Safe to say you did nap. A little. You were very tired from a stressful week of work and felt completely safe during the whole test, except for that annoying fog that represented a fire. There was no noise for a while so you dozed off peacefully until a loud bang in a nearby room, woke you up. It seemed to be coming from the room to your side, as you heard other loud voices speaking.

"There is that other room as well. Who is gonna check that?" a loud commanding voice that sounded like Natasha’s roared.

"On it."

When you finally realized heavy footsteps were coming in your direction, you decided to close your eyes. Wait, is that it said in your paper? Did you have to be unconscious?

There was some rustling with the door and when it opened you decided to keep your eyes open. You had a cut in your forehead and a broken leg. No reason to be passed out right?

"Anyone here?" A masculine voice shouted.

Should you answer? Of course, you weren't unconscious for fuck's sake.

"Here." Your voice came out weak against the whole noise in the room to the side. He probably wouldn't hear you, leaving you there to press the Panic button when it was all over and Sam laugh at your face. Typical awkward you.

The tallest man you have ever seen came to your left and you forgot to breathe for a few seconds. He walked towards you, full firefighter uniform, mask, a confident stride even though everything around you seemed pure chaos.

"Hello, my name is Steve Rogers. I am here to help you." Steve Rogers's voice came out calm as he kneeled near you. Even in that mess, you could see his attentive blue eyes scanning your body, bringing a chill down your spine. You found no voice to answer as he checked your "bloody" forehead.

"Does anywhere hurt?" He tried again, his eyes focused on you.

"My leg, I think it is broken."

Steve touched your leg and you winced on instinct. His mind seemed racing as he looked out to the door, knowing he didn't have enough time to take you out of there before the building collapsed. Bucky and Sam were working on a mom and two kids in the room to your side and he couldn't leave you there.

"Here, let me help you sit down." Steve helped you sit in an upright position. His eyes scanned the door again as he heard Natasha's voice warn that there were less than five minutes now as the whole floor seemed to be emptying. Okay, he had to do this.

"You are alright there, Steve?" He heard Bucky's voice sound from outside.

"Yeah. Everyone out?"

"Yes! You with someone in there? Need some help?"

Steve put his arms around your body, lifting you as if you were light as a feather in the most gentle way as possible, due to your broken leg probably, and walking towards the door to what you assumed was his colleague.

"I got it. Let's get out of here."

Bucky went in front and you saw what you thought was Natasha as you passed the now empty corridor. Steve was trying to be kind to you as he went down the building faster than you did although he was heavier than you, carrying you and all his oxygen tank. That was so impressive. Those men and women were so powerful and so fearless. You hid your face against his shoulder, your arm holding tightly around his neck as you felt your insides burning. That was so exciting and sexy at the same time. You were going to kill Sam Wilson.

"You holding up for me?" Steve’s voice sounded soft against your ear and you couldn't help but chill.

"Yeap." You replied low, closing your eyes and praying to this be over already.

"Almost over. You will be safe soon enough. Keep your eyes closed."

When you were finally out of the building, the sun hitting on your face, you made a motion to get down of his arms, but he held you more tightly.

"You have a broken leg. Let me put you in a stretcher, okay?"

You nodded as he gently laid you on a stretcher. There were some other volunteers around and you licked your lips, wanting to thank him.

"There will be people taking care of you now, you will be alright." Steve squeezed your hand lightly as he left you to join the other firefighters. Your stomach danced as you watched him walk away, your eyes wandering on his ass more than they should.

"Everyone good? Everyone?" Natasha was passing around the volunteers, checking on them. She put her hand on your shoulder and you were startled, staring at her.

"You okay? Was everything okay?"

"Yeah? Yeah, I guess I was saved?"

Natasha smiled as she pointed to the big room you were in the beginning.

"There are some sandwiches and some snacks on that room for volunteers. If you want to wait a little bit, I am sure you can talk to Wilson.”

-x-

You waited for a while. Most of the volunteers had left when they were done with their food, probably wanting to enjoy their Friday off. You sit in a chair, looking at your phone: 11:39 am. The door opened and a loud group came out, mostly men, going directly to the table. You looked for Sam, finally finding him giving a huge bite at a sandwich. You walked towards him, ignoring most of the looks for still wearing the bloody jacket.

"Sam!"

"Oh my God, you came! You indeed came!" Sam exclaimed, surprised, leaving the sandwich on a plate and hugging you, tightly. All your anger simply melted away. Sam read your paper and laughed.

"How was it? You good?"

"Yeah. I was carried and saved but besides all of that, I am fine."

Sam coughed a laugh, hugging you again.

"Who I owe the thanks to saving my best friend?"

Before you could answer, an attractive black-haired man passed his arm over Sam's shoulder. Behind him, a blond tall man with a shirt that was clearly smaller than he should be wearing followed, looking everywhere but at you.

"Please, don't tell me you have been hiding a lover this whole time, Sam. From me? I thought we had something special!"

"Awwn, sorry to break your heart, Bucky. Not that interests you, but this is my best friend actually."

Bucky put his head over his heart, pretending to be relieved. You laughed, getting an alarmed looked from Sam. Probably to not encourage Bucky.

"James Barnes, at your service, but everyone calls me Bucky. Sam's best friend in this place, together with my friend Steve here."

Steve?

STEVE?

You looked at the blond guy Bucky was pointing and all embarrassment from before came back. You didn't even recognize yourself from before, sounding like you even got affected by him with that uniform, that calm but firm attitude. You would have done everything Steve told you but now? You weren't affected, at all.

"Oh." You simply replied, Steve's face going red as a tomato. That isn't what you were expecting from a man like that at all. "I should have thanked you before, Steve."

Sam and Bucky's eyes went directly to Steve. You could see a half malicious smirk on Bucky's lips.

"Oh, it was you from before? The one he carried away?"

"Bucky..." Steve warned. Sam's eyebrow went up in your direction.

"I was just in the last one and he helped me. I had a broken leg, you know?" You tried to explain to Sam that hid a smile with his mouth "Again, thank you, Steve."

Steve smiled, his face still red as a tomato. You turned to Sam, ready to leave but he shook his head.

"Come on, you gotta stay with us to celebrate. First time I have you after I don't know how many years and you will just leave me like that?"

"Yes, it is Friday. I am going home, showering, resting my feet up, and sleeping until tomorrow morning."

"You do something big?" asked Bucky, biting a sandwich.

"You know the big new marketing building that opened downtown? I am kind assistant in there to a director." You answered "I am really sorry Sam, but this is my first three-day weekend in forever. Maybe a Sunday lunch?"

"I will hold you on that."

You hugged Sam and held your hand out to Bucky. When you turned to Steve, his blue eyes focused in your expression as before, when he saved you. You held your hand out, thanking him, wanting to get out of there as fast as possible.

“Again, it was nothing. I would do it again if it is needed.”

You ignored Bucky’s laugh behind you and contained a smirk on Steve’s red face when he realized what he said. This tall and muscular man was nervous because of you? No, your senses were lying to you. You were nothing special really. Average but okay enough. It was probably your eyes deceiving it.

“I will hold into it, Steve.”

-x-

"Steve seems interested in you."

You only saw Sam’s text when you were home, shower taken, a comfortable and warm bathrobe, wine, snacks, and streaming ready. Sam had always been a little bit of a prankster and you bet that Bucky Barnes was involved in it too. It seemed just like that guy's personality anyway.

“No, I think he is seriously interested in you. What do you want me to say?"

The other text was a selfie. Sam's face was in front, with Bucky and Natasha their arms around Steve. How could a man look so attractive like that? It was unfair. You shook your head.

"He isn't, Sam. He prob dates Natasha or something."

No answer for a few minutes until your phone vibrated again.

"Nat? Nah, not happening. They are like brother and sister. Now, isn't Steve a little attractive? Just a lil? Especially in the uniform?"

You rolled your eyes, clicking on the selfie he sent you before, focusing on Steve's face. Of course, he was attractive. You debated if you should answer or not, biting your lips as you sent a final message.

-x-

"What did they say, Sam? Come on, we are all dying to know here. Steve more than anyone else!"

"Barnes, can you behave like a normal adult?" Natasha mocked, her arms crossed.

"Like I would be sharing with any of you. This is my best friend and Steve we are talking about here and I will show it to him only!."

"Like he won't tell us, right Nat?"

Sam shook his head, giving it up. He showed his phone and three heads got together to read it.

"Yes. Especially in the uniform."

[achubbydumpling]

All pairings are James “Bucky” Barnes/Steve Rogers unless otherwise indicated and everything should be in the order it was posted.

Last updated: 08.03.2024

❗ Additional Warnings

☁ No Feedism

Fics

☁ getting help takes courage too — The serum encourages cell growth which leads to injuries healing faster. However, this also increases the chance of mutations and abnormal growth. Written for Stucky Week 2021. ❗ Angst, Mentions of Cancer, Chronic Pain (AO3)

☁ Weeping Willows (Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski) — When Derek is in danger of dying from blood loss, Stiles asks the Nemeton for help. Their peace doesn't last long. The Nemeton asks for a favour in return. (AO3)

Supernatural Chubby!Kink Priest AU [More Priest AU] (Dean Winchester/Castiel) — Father Castiel had found the boy sleeping in a car parked in the lot behind the church.

Coach Tucker At The Olympics (Steve Rogers/Lance Tucker) — After taking a position coaching the US women's gymnastics team, Lance Tucker may have put on a few pounds. Coach Rogers may have noticed. (AO3)

Sweet As Pie, Hot As Sin (Dean Winchester/Sam Winchester) — Prompt: Baker!Sam makes a pie for Dean every day for a year. Just for practice — perfecting his pastry recipe, that’s all. Honestly, that’s the only reason — it’s not because he likes the way Dean’s shirts and jeans tighten or anything. (AO3)

Post-Game Show — Before heading onto the field Steve handed his already chubby boyfriend a plate of burgers to eat during the game. Of course, Bucky eats them all and now Steve has to rub his poor, stuffed belly. (AO3)

Dance With Me (James “Bucky” Barnes/gender neutral!Reader) — Request: heyy!! was wondering if you could make a super chubby bucky x reader!!! like super chubby bucky has been gaining a lot of weight and the reader absolutely loves this new bucky and gives him lots of pleasure? with a lot of smut:)) (AO3)

Oct 1: Pumpkin and Spice and Everything Nice — Steve and Bucky are retired from the superhero business, but Steve needs a bit of time (and a lot of pumpkin-based baked goods) to settle down. (AO3)

Office AU [Part 2] Oct 2: Binges and Bellyaches — Consider this: slightly chubby office worker bucky and lean, muscular steve who has a huge crush on him. (AO3)

Oct 3: Masks and Malfunctions [Part 2] Get Beached: The Buffet— Modern Bucky is fat and Steve’s sugar baby. (AO3)

Oct 5: Tricks and Treats — Fluff, fluff, fluffy fluff. Some domestic boys annoying each other, watching a movie, eating sweets and making out. (AO3)

Oct 6: Maple Madness (Stucky/fem!Reader) — I took a left turn and ended up on the wiki page for Pando. Yes, a giant colony of aspens, except here Steve and Bucky are a sentient maple forest. ❗ Dark Fic, Force Feeding, Physical Restraints (this fic is pretty out there don’t say I didn’t warn you) (AO3)

Oct 7: Fairs, Food, and Fun — Bucky enjoys a variety of fair food. (AO3)

Oct 8: Curses and Spells — 100 words about magical weight gain. (AO3)

Oct 10: Hayrides and Harvests — Steve and Bucky go on a hayride and Bucky figures out Steve actually likes the weight he’s gained. (AO3)

Oct 11: Preparing For The Holidays — After going for that hayride Bucky starts actively gaining weight, Steve worries Bucky doesn’t enjoy stuffing himself. (AO3)

☁ Side by Side And Hand In Hand — A morning in Steve and Bucky's life in the 1930s. (AO3)

Sweet Rewards — (Nick Fowler/genderneutral!Reader) Nick has been enjoying his retired life, but a new neighbour brings exciting changes to his life and his waistline. (AO3)

☁ What A Waste Of A Lovely Night — (Lee Bodecker/Original Female Character) Lee thinks the nice waitress at the diner would be a wonderful mother to his offspring. Too bad she already has a fiancé. ❗ Dark fic, non-con (AO3)

Fat Camp AU — Bucky finally moves in with Steve and enjoys a quiet day alone in their shared flat. (AO3)

Get Beached 2021 Masterlist

Get Beached 2022 Masterlist

12 Days of Chubmas 2022 Masterlist

Asks

"Fat!Bucky in pretty red lingerie" [Part 2]

"Bucky with big tibbies 🥺" ❗ Extreme Weight Gain, Superchub!Bucky

**"Big belly Bucky?" ❗ Extreme Weight Gain, Superchub!Bucky

**"Bottom heavy bucky" [Part 2] [Part 3] ❗ Extreme Weight Gain, Superchub!Bucky

Seb Holiday Pictures ❗ RPF

Dad Bod Andy/Reader and Chubby Ransom/Reader [Part 2]

**Dad Bod Andy/Ransom [Part 2] ❗ Feminization

"Streamer Steve/Ceo Bucky" [Part 2]

Andy Barber/Ransom Drysdale/TJ Hammond (chubby TJ)

Chris with the littlest, softest teeny, tiny belly ❗ RPF

Andy Barber/Ransom Drysdale/TJ Hammond (chubby Andy)

Andy Barber/Ransom Drysdale/TJ Hammond (beer bloat)

"Any thoughts on a big bellied C. Evans himself ??" ❗ RPF

chubby Goth!Bucky

**Oct 4: Bulging Bellies and Love Handles

Hydra Trash Party Bloat/Stuffing Art ❗ HTP, Force Feeding, Non-Con

Chubby Wakanda!Bucky

Steve Kemp (yes the cannibal though he learns better fatter ways)

❗ cannibalism

Fat Camp Bucky Outgrows His Bath ❗ Superchub Bucky

Food-drunk dad bod Andy and his accent

CNC with thick Steve ❗ dubcon

Hurt/Comfort with chubby Steve and chubby Bucky ❗ Eating Disorder

Buckitty ❗ mpreg, lactation kink

[luna-writes-stuff]

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I prefer not to write for other characters, as I know these chosen characters better, which makes it easier for me to write. Yes, somtimes there are characters in my masterlist that are not in this list. If that's the case, I removed them for the time being because I don't feel like writing for them at the moment. Very sorry in case you wanted to send something for that character!

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I've been trying to decide which two stories to post in December, but because my indecisive little brain can't do it, I decided to ask for some help from you all instead! I will be working on the top two most voted stories for December, and the other stories will be posted in 2025, so you'll be able to read them all eventually.

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Scarves, Snowflakes, And Sweethearts | Natasha Romanoff x Romantic Partner! Genderneutral! Reader You take Natasha on a date to go ice skating after she confesses to having never done so before, and you decide to make it a date never to forget. When you're both enjoying some hot chocolate to warm up after having been on the ice for what feels like forever, your feelings can't be held in any longer, and your first 'I love you' will be shared that day.

Mile High Club | Husband! Steve Rogers x Husband! Bucky Barnes When Bucky goes to Natasha to ask about the Mile High Club, she's surprised, as he's usually pretty closed off about anything related to those topics. Still, she's more than happy to explain what it is and set a plan to ensure Bucky and Steve have a wedding anniversary they will remember for a long time.

Northern Lights | Newlywed! Steve Rogers x Newlywed! Bucky Barnes Steve and Bucky share their first night as husbands under the Northern Lights, which makes the night so romantic that neither of them wants to leave their bed or the cabin they're staying in during their honeymoon.

Roadside Rendezvous | Friend With Benefits! Ransom Drysdale x Friend With Benefits! F! Reader Ransom invites you to dinner at the Thrombey estate after his parents insist on meeting the girl he's been talking so highly about for the past few months. Tensions quickly rise, and when he storms out the house, he needs to blow off some steam soon, and he's more than content to do so in the backseat of his beemer.

Bathed In Bliss | Boyfriend! Steve Rogers x Girlfriend! F! Reader Steve returns home after being away on a mission for almost three months. To celebrate his return, you prepare a warm, relaxing bath for both of you to enjoy, and you're adding a second welcome home gift for him; you.

[saberdeity]

𝐂𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐒𝐚𝐝𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 ⇾ 𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬

pairings ⇾ steve rogers x genderneutral reader

summary ⇾ you have a bad day and Steve takes care of you.

warnings ⇾ reader is having a bad day.

a/n ⇾ hi angels!! thank you so much for taking the time to read this piece of work, I have been working on it for a little while and I really hope you all like it! (likes and reblogs are much appreciated 🥰) 🥰

*not my gif, full credit goes to the owner*

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Your day has been awful. Everything you wanted to do didn’t get done and even when you tried to do the simplest of tasks it somehow went wrong. Your alarm didn’t go off so you were late for a very important shield meeting which you got screamed at for being late for. Usually your alarm was Steve but he’d been away for a mission for a little while so he wasn’t there to be your alarm. It just wasn;t your day at all.

Steve knew the minute he arrived back that something wasn’t right. You weren’t home and even when he was on missions, you’d still leave a little note on the counter to say where you’d gone just in case he came back and there wasn’t one there when he returned. The room was a little bit of a mess also, clearly showing the rushed state you were in to get ready that morning. He knew you weren’t going to be in a good mood, he also missed you more than anything so he had the best excuse to take care of his best girl.

To make your day even worse, Fury gave you a huge pile of case reports to sort through and to make sure that everything was done perfectly which made you late home and you were not happy at all.

You came home late, Steve had already showered, cleaned, made dinner and relaxed by the time you had arrived home. You slammed the front door closed, kicking off your shoes as the angry tears began to fall down your cheeks. You threw your bag god knows where and stomped into the kitchen not realising that Steve was in fact home until you saw standing in the room.

He was instantly at your side, wrapping his arms around you tightly as he kissed your forehead. His musky, minty smell made you melt even further into him as you let the tears fall a little more.

“You’re home” You whispered, wrapping your arms around him as tightly as you could.

“Yeah I'm home sweet girl, what’s wrong?” He asks in the softest voice.

“I’ve had the worst day Steve, I woke up late making me late for the stupid shield meeting, everything went wrong today and then Fury gave me a load of paperwork to do, i’m so exhausted” You whine softly, trying to keep it together but failing miserably.

“I’m sorry sweetie, I’m here now and you don’t have to worry about anything else, let me take care of you” He whispers, kissing your forehead softly. All you could do was wrap your arms around him tighter and nod slightly into his chest.

He picks you up, your legs wrapping around his waist as he effortlessly carries through the room and into the bathroom. He doesn’t place you down for a second, running the bath and adding your favourite scented bubble bath and bath salts, knowing they would help you relax. Once the bath is finished, he helps you out of your clothes and into the bathroom. You sighed in relief when the hot water covered your skin, the stress instantly melting away.

Steve left for a second checking on dinner quickly before grabbing you some of your (his) favourite clothes to wear. Your eyes are closed, your body completely relaxed as you feel a soft pair of lips connect with the center of your forehead. Your eyes flutter open to meet Steve’s eyes, smiles on your faces as you look at one another.

“Let’s wash your hair sweetheart” He whispers softly, gently helping you sit forward so he could access all your hair.

He fills up the jug with water, tipping it over your head being careful to avoid your eyes. Once your hair was soaked through he added some shampoo to the palm of his hand, massaging it into your scalp and ends expertely. Steve’s hands in your hair felt like heaven and every ounce of stress or anxiety you had melted from your body once again.

He rinsed out the shampoo being cautious of the soap suds at the front of your hair. He then applied conditioner to your ends, let it sit for a minute also and then washed that out also. You couldn’t believe he remembered everything about your bath routine, yes he was with you most of the time but he’d taken the time to remember everything and nobody has ever done anything like that for you. He carefully washed your body with your vanilla body wash, dragging the loofa delicately across your skin. He knew you could do this all yourself but he wanted to do it for you. He wanted to take care of you.

After you’d finished in the bath Steve helped you out, wrapping you in the pre-warmed towel as you hugged him tightly. He brushed out your hair for you, drying it as much as he could with a towel.

Then you both made your way into the kitchen, Steve giving you a plate of the delicious food he’d made whilst you were at work, it was your favourite and one of the best things you’ve ever eaten.

You’d helped him clean up the dishes, much to his disliking but he could never say no to you, no matter what it was he just couldn’t. When you’d finished everything, Steve carried you to the couch, wrapping both of you in a fluffy blanket and putting on your favourite movie. You’d never felt safer than you did in Steve’s arms.

“Feeling better sweetie?” He asks softly, pecking your lips sweetly.

“So much better, thank you Steve for everything” You reply softly, pecking his cheek as a thank you.

“Of course baby, whatever you need, i’m your guy” He smiles, snuggling into you as you did the same.

Steve really knew how to cure your sadness.

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[syven-siren]

Old Like You

Summary: The reader tries to convince Steve that the two are ready for more than one addition to their household. (Steve Rogers x GenderNeutral!Reader)

A/N: (P/N) = Puppy’s Name & (D/N) = Dog’s Name

“Look (Y/N), they have puppies!” Steve’s eyes light up as he all but runs towards the playpen of puppies. Leaving you behind, he and the attendant begin discussing details while the little ones vie for their attention. Your grin widens as you watch Steve become overwhelmed by pouncing puppies. The combination of puppies and the man you love makes your heart swoon. The cuteness is almost too much to handle.

As you make your way towards them, you catch a glimpse of a dog settled on his tattered bed. He’s unlike the other animals in the adoption center, not barking and jumping excitedly at his gated door. Squatting in front of his crate, you coo at him, wiggling your fingers through the wire fencing to gain his attention. Dark brown orbs stare at you, calculating whether or not you are worth exerting energy for. Finally deciding to give you what you're craving, he plops down in front you and locks eyes with you.

“Steve, I think found the perfect dog.” You say breathlessly. You’ve never been one for those love at first sight stories but something about this animal tugs at your heartstrings. An undeniable urge to take him home and provide all the love he’s been missing in his life.

“Yeah but look at this little girl! She’s so adorable. We could name her (P/N).” Holding up a squirming spotted puppy, he fawns over her enthusiastically.

“Just come here and look, please.”

Bringing the puppy with him, Steve stands by you, reading the dog’s info sheet and baby-talking to him before turning back to you.

“I don’t know. He’s kind of…” His voice trails off, unsure about how to word his thoughts.

“He’s old...Like you.”

“Now that’s just rude.”

The dog huffs as if laughing at the two of you. You can't deny that the puppy in Steve’s arms is quite adorable but you also know that you are meant to take this older dog home. You’re sure with a little persuasion, you could convince Steve to adopt both.

“Babe, he needs a home. I can tell you’re in love with the puppy and I’ll admit she is lovely. I wouldn't mind taking her home but this boy deserves love too. It seems like he’s been waiting a really long time.”

“Well...”

“I mean we could adopt both.”

“(Y/N), don't start with this again. I thought we decided that we are only ready for one dog right now.”

“Yeah but just think about it. (P/N) will need someone to show her the ropes and how to be a good dog. (D/N) can do that. Don’t you think they both deserve this?” You give him your best puppy-dog eyes and add a pout for extra emphasis. Both dogs seem to understand and join you in attempts to persuade Steve.

“Seriously? All three of you are pulling this stunt. This is how it’s gonna be from now on, isn't it? The three of you using your charms against me,” he sighs, knowing there was never a chance he’d say no to you in the first place, “Okay, okay.”

You squeal happily, pecking him on the lips, “Stay here! I’ll be right back.”

The three watch as you run off to get the caretaker. Somehow your little household just grew larger and a bit fluffier.

[the-sound-of-her-wings]

I Don't Know How to Love Him, Pt. I

Bruce Banner x GenderNeutral!Reader, Set during the entirety of The Avengers. Part I of Unknown- will likely span all of Avengers, Age of Ultron, and Infinity War.

You are a former shield agent who gets dragged back into the business after Loki steals the tesseract. You meet a cast of fun characters along the way, and maybe even fall in love.

Word Count: 2,357

Contains: A reference to Sleipnir, Water-based powers, Meeting for the First time, fluff?, talk of blood pressure

Inspiration: I Don't Know How to Love Him from Jesus Christ, Superstar

Comments and Reblogs are appreciated! Thank you for reading.

You are not surprised when Nick Fury comes to visit you. There had been rumblings about a major incident at a Shield facility from your former colleagues- enough to make you concerned. Enough that Fury would try to drag you back into the life you left. Still, you're concerned when you see him sitting in your area, waiting for his order to be taken.

“My name is y/n, what can I start you with?” You ask, getting out your notepad ready to take his order.

“I’ll start with a coffee, black. And toast sliced diagonally.” He doesn’t look up at you, instead hiding his face behind the menu.

You smile, writing down the order as if it wasn’t code for something else, and reply, “Just a moment!” You walk over to the counter, where one of your coworkers is sitting. She is a teenager, bored out of her mind, waiting at the register for people to come up after they’ve finished eating.

“Hey, Sally. Something came up and I’ve got to run out of town for a bit. Let Karl know some family stuff came up- he’ll understand.”

“Does this mean I’ll have to cover the tables in your area?” She’s looking at you like you’ve just delivered the worst news of her life.

“No, I’m sure Chris can handle it. It’s a slow day. But Julie’s number is by the phone if you need to call in back-up.” You respond, taking off your apron and hanging it behind the counter.

You leave the building, giving a glance to Fury on your way out. You find his car almost immediately- its slick, clean and fortified- nothing like the other cars parked out front. You lean against the driver’s side door, waiting for him to exit. A few minutes later, he does.

“That bad, huh?” You ask

“Worse” He responds, walking towards you. You move out of the way and begin to walk around to the other side of the car.

“Glad you reached out, then.” You say, climbing into the passenger side.

There is silence as he begins to pull out of the parking lot.

“So. Aliens. Asgardian or Kree?” You ask.

“Asgardian, and just the one. Loki.”

“The trickster God? The one who got impregnated by a horse?”

“That’s the one. He’s got the tesseract.” Fury deadpans. You turn your head to look at the man you used to work for, who’s asking for your help.

“Were you doing experiments on the tesseract?” You ask.

He does not respond. You throw your head back and let out a sigh. “I never should’ve left”

“You shouldn’t have. But you did. And now you are back. I hope you enjoyed your time off, Commander.”

“Don’t call me that” You dismiss, “I assume I’m not the only one you’re retrieving for this mission. You didn’t call Carol, did you?”

“For someone who never met her you sure like to act as if you did, “ He retorts,” And no. I didn’t. She’s got bigger fish to fry.”

“So who else is on the team?” You ask again, just as you pull up to the airbase. You can see there is a quinjet waiting for you.

“Why don’t you see for yourself.” You grumble at him, staying silent for the rest of the time it takes to stop the car.

You begin to unbuckle and get out of the car when he adds, “I’ll meet you on the Helicarrier.”

“You have someplace to be, Director?”

“Just a few errands. Now go, or I’ll let the quinjet leave without you.” You roll your eyes at him and shut the door in his face, before making your way over to your new method of transportation.

A familiar face greets you as you step inside.

“Coulson. It’s great to see you, how have you been?” You pull him into a hug before he can respond.

“I’ve been great, Commander. You seem to have done, uh. Well for yourself.” He replies cheerfully but clearly confused by the outfit your wearing. You grimace at the use of that word again.

“New work uniform.” You glance down at yourself to see if it’s really that out of place compared to what he’s wearing- it is.

“Commander? Are you Navy?” Another voice asks. Coulson had been blocking your view up until this point, preventing you from seeing the unfrozen, unaged, and very much alive Steve Rogers. You had heard rumors from your old Shield pals but you weren’t expecting this. You lightly push Coulson out of the way to get closer to him.

“Coast Guard.”

Steve holds out his hand to shake yours. “Captain Steve Rogers.”

You accept and give a firm handshake, “Commander Y/n, though I prefer Y/n.”

“Y/n. Got it. Fury recruit you too?” At this point, both of you are ignoring Coulson, who has moved on to preparing the quinjet for take-off.

“Yes. Plucked me right out of retirement.”

“He brief you on the mission?” Steve’s eyes are examining you, trying to figure out how someone like you, who looks fairly young, could have already retired.

“Yes. Some powerful alien got ahold of the tesseract and plans to destroy the world. Very original.”

“I have some videos for you to watch of the other recruits, then.” Coulson interrupts your conversation to put on a video all about Bruce Banner and The Hulk. You aren’t surprised by his recruitment even if you find it a little dangerous. Bruce seems like a sweet man, but he’s got little control over the other man living inside him. You take a moment to pull Coulson aside while Steve is watching the video to talk about the legend sitting a few feet away from you.

“Were you not going to tell me that you unfroze Steve?” You whisper, indignant.

“I thought I let that leak to you through an old channel” Coulson defends himself.

“Well, ‘we found the ice cube and turned it into water' is not exactly the same as ‘We have defrosted Steve Rogers and he is exactly the same as he was during fucking World War II’”

You glance back at him to see he is still staring at the video. His body language tells you he’s listening to your conversation. You glare at Coulson before composing yourself and sitting back down in your seat. Steve and Coulson converse about the different ways people tried to recreate the Super Soldier serum over the years, and the importance of his old uniform nowadays.

Once the quinjet lands, you are greeted by yet another familiar face.

“Natasha, great to see you.” You do not go in for a hug, as you aren’t sure she’d like that. “Where’s Clint?”

“Loki has him.” The happiness you had deflated like a pierced balloon.

“Fury didn’t tell me that.”

“Agent Romanoff, Captain Rogers. And you already know Commander y/n.” Coulson interjects once again. You give him a sideways glance.

“Ma’am?” Steve responds.

“Hi.” Natasha glances at Coulson, “They need you on the bridge. They are starting the face trace.” He nods, “See you there” And walks away.

You see Bruce stumbling around towards the three of you, clearly trying to stay out of everyone’s way, but failing. Whatever Steve and Natasha are talking about, you’ve blocked out.

“Dr. Banner.” You call out to him, and he walks over. You watch as he shakes hands with the other two first, and then shakes your hand. You can feel how nervous he is.

“They told me you’d be coming,” He tells the other two, “but not you.”

“No reason not to. It’s not like I’m the most top-secret thing Fury has under wraps. Though I guess that means he didn’t tell you about me either?” You look at Natasha as you ask her this.

She nods, “I would’ve told Dr. Banner about you had I known”

“I’m starting to remember why I left.” You say, feeling the water beginning to gather on the fingertips of your left hand. You brush past Natasha and head for the bridge.

When you get there, you see Nick Fury standing in his circle of computers, giving commands to start getting the Helicarrier ready to fly. He knows you're there before he sees you- the sounds of your feet are heavy against the tile floors.

“What aren’t you telling me? And more importantly- what aren’t you telling them?” You are confrontational, and the water in your hand has now formed a ball, encircling your fists.

“Is this because I didn’t tell any of them about you?”

The water ball condenses into a ball of ice. He glances down at your hand and back at you and rolls his eyes. “You said not to tell anyone about you, unless-”

“Unless they needed to know. I don’t know about you, Fury, I think my new teammates need to know” His blood pressure has gone up, and so has the blood pressure of every person on the bridge. You sigh, evaporating your ice ball away. You feel everyone’s blood pressure slowly begin to return to normal

“Look,” You say, getting closer to him. “Bruce doesn’t need to think he’s the most dangerous one here. And I certainly don’t need sideways glances from everyone who doesn’t know about me” You whisper.

“Don’t worry, y/n. I’ve got a plan.” He replies loudly, as the others approach.

You grumble under your breath as you back away from him “You wouldn’t have treated Carol like this.”

“A plan for what?” Steve asks.

“Capturing Loki. We’re running facial recognition scans now. I’ll let you know if we find anything.” Fury expertly redirects your previous conversation to fit in with the priorities of the mission.

“For now, you can get comfortable. Explore the ship, find where you’ll be sleeping.” Coulson adds.

The newly formed group of superheroes nod and set off in mostly different directions. You head to your old hang-out spot on the Helicarrier you once called home: The state of the art lab. You always enjoyed the view it had, both of the outside of the ship and the interior. It was a good place to get lost in thought and an even better place to observe the other people on the ship as they walked through the hallway. You take a seat on one of the tables, prepared to get lost in thought and clear your mind when Bruce walks in.

“Oh, are you- I can go.” His face flushes and he nervously scratches the back of his head.

“It’s fine.” You respond.

He hesitates but enters the room, beginning to investigate the various tools now at his disposal. He avoids making any eye contact with you as he walks around the room, looking, but not touching. You can feel that his blood pressure is elevated- and you're pretty certain it’s because of your presence. Eventually, he makes his way to a computer by the large window, overlooking the outside of the Helicarrier.

“Do you know what any of this stuff does?” Bruce inquires.

“No idea. This wasn’t my division when I worked for Shield.”

“Then why come here?”

You shrug, “It’s quiet, and not many other people come in here.”

“So Shield has a state of the art lab on their invisible, flying ship that they don’t utilize?” Bruce is perplexed by this revelation.

“There’s more than one. This one is the smallest, and the most exposed.” You reply, gesturing towards all the windows.

He nods at this, then opens his mouth like he’s about to say something, but closes his mouth again.

“You’re wondering about why I’m here- on this mission.” You guess what he was trying to ask you about.

“Yes.”

“I’m back up. In case one of you dies, or goes off the rails.” You respond.

“So you’re here to make sure the other guy doesn’t go on a rampage” He seems a bit bitter about it, and his increasing blood pressure confirms that.

“That’s not the only reason. I’m also here in case Natasha or Steve kick the bucket, or if they decide to turn on us.” You are apathetic in your explanation.

“And how are you going to do that?”

“Do you want a glass of water?”

“Touchy subject? Don’t want to reveal your secrets?” He’s testing you, but he’s misunderstood why you asked the question.

“Quite the opposite.” You reply, forming a ball of water in your hand. You blow on it, sending it towards his direction. He reaches out to touch it, and you turn it into a ball of ice, which he quickly catches before it falls on the floor.

“How’d that happen?” Bruce is hoping for an interesting answer or a common experience in having an experiment gone wrong. But he would be wrong.

“I was born with it. At least, that’s what the Shield scientists think.” You bring back the ball of ice towards you, before evaporating it.

“So you’ve always had these powers?”

“Nope. They came with puberty.”

“So they think there’s some kind of gene that altered your genetic code giving you these special abilities that activated at puberty?” Bruce asks.

“Pretty much.”

“I’m assuming your life became pretty water-based after that” Bruce surmises.

“Essentially. It’s why I went into the Coast Guard. That’s how Shield discovered me.”

“Why not the Navy?” It’s a valid question, one you’ve fielded since you were a teenager about to graduate from high school.

“Coast Guard helps more with civilian rescue operations, less with tactical military strikes. It’s less prestigious-”

“Which means a lower likelihood of your powers being discovered.” He finished your sentence.

“Exactly. You understand.” By now, his blood pressure has come down and is more even, suggesting he’s calm. His eyebrow furrows in deep thought, as you sit in silence waiting for him to ask an obvious question.

“How do your powers affect the human body?”

“Well, Bruce. You tell me.” You begin, hopping down from the table you’d been sitting on. “The human body is 60% water.” You leave the room, allowing him to figure out for himself what kind of destruction you’d be able to cause. You already know the answer

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FABLED-FICTION MASTERLIST

last updated: June 8th, 2023

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Requests are open!

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I write imagines, oneshots and whatnots! I try my best to keep them genderneutral so everyone can read them!

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DC UNIVERSE

Legends of Tomorrow

Imagine Surviving in Ancient Rome after the Legends are Scattered through History

Imagine the Pilgrim going after you. (Implied Leonard Snart x Reader)

Gotham

Imagine You and Victor are Rival Assassins in Love (Victor Zsasz x Reader)

Imagine Scarecrow breaking You out of Gotham Asylum (Jonathan Crane x Reader)

Imagine Working at GCPD and Meeting Harvey Dent (Implied Harvey Dent x Reader)

Songbird (Requested! Sid x Female!Reader)

MARVEL UNIVERSE

X-Men

This is Me (X-Men x Reader Songfic)

Imagine Alec Summers Accidentally Hurting You during Training (Alec Summers x Reader)

Avengers

Imagine beings Steves Best Friend and Being Kidnapped By Hydra (Steve Rogers x Platonic!Reader)

Imagine being an Avenger and Having Your Mission Interupted by Deadpool (Implied Deadpool x Reader, Platonic!Steve x Reader)

Moon Knight

Nosey Neighbor (Marc Spector x Reader)

Eternals

Curiosity Eternalized (Ongoing Series)

1.And Thus the Box Opened

2.As They Evolve So Do You

3.Blood, Sweat, and Worries

4.The Hush Before the Curtain Rises

5.The Current of Water and Blood Run The Same

SPIDERVERSE

Hobie Brown

Open Window (Hobie Brown x Reader) - Requested

Starstruck (Hobie Brown x Sunshine!Reader) - Requested

Soundwaves (Hobie x Techy!DJ!Reader) Headcanons - Requested

Miguel O’Hara

Not Canon (Miguel O’Hara x Reader) - angst

Pavitr Prabhakar

coming soon

Misc.

coming soon

THE 100

Skaikru

Imagine Bellamy Trying to Get Your Wristband off by Flirting (Implied Bellamy x Reader)

Imagine Reuniting with Bellamy after the Attack on the Camp (Bellamy x Reader)

Reunited Once More (Platonic!Jasper x Reader x Platonic!Monty)

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One Good Reason

Fandom: Marvel

Pairing: Steve Rogers x GenderNeutral!Reader

As requested by anonymous: i’d like to claim a spot with steve rogers x reader based on lady gaga’s million reasons

A/N: angsty

You want to stay. God, do you want to stay. But you shouldn’t. Things aren’t the same anymore. You and he aren’t the same anymore. You aren’t the same person you were five years ago and neither is he. Everything and everyone changed after half of the galaxy’s population turned to dust.

Steve isn’t your Steve anymore no matter how much you try to tell yourself he is. He isn’t loving and soft like he used to be. Instead, he’s coarse and rough. He doesn’t kiss you good morning or good night. He doesn’t call you sweet nicknames anymore. The love he had for you just seems like it disappeared with everyone else.

And you should leave. You should save yourself from more heartbreak and leave, but you can’t.

You go to bed crying most nights. Your tears soaking your pillows and your sobs filling the darkness while you lay in bed, cold and alone. While Steve should be beside you, he chooses you lock himself away in his office, eventually falling asleep at his desk.

You should leave, because what else is holding you back? Steve has given you so many reasons to leave. Nothing can save the once jovial and loving relationship you two had. You could leave, but if Steve gives you one good reason to stay, then you’ll stay.

The morning you make your decision. Steve sits in a tank top and sweats at the kitchen island, staring into his black cup of coffee. His coffee hasn’t been sweet since the snap. The plate of breakfast you made for him remains before him, only slightly eaten.

You clear your throat, “Steve, we need to talk.”

He looks up with furrowed brows, “What’s wrong?” He sees it in your eyes, your posture. Something is bothering you.

“Do you think we could ever get back to how things were? Back before this all happened?” You ask apprehensively.

He stares at you, blue eyes searching through your Y/E/C ones. With a sigh, he looks down at his plate, avoiding your gaze, “No, I don’t think we can.” Because so much has changed and how do you come back from what’s happened?

You slowly nod your head, a feeling of clarity yet immense sadness filling you, “Okay,” you mumble and trudge back to your bedroom where you’ve already begun packing your things.

All he had to do was give you one good reason to stay, but it looks like he can’t.