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Pup

Part 1

Alpha!Steve x Omega!Reader

Warnings: Age age, abused (but this part is just hinting on actually talking about about thin).

* Steve’s scent is based off the candle Flannel by Bath and body works. Which I had burning and inspired this. It smells so good and It’s 100% what I think Steve smells like*

Y/n stopped to lean against a tree trying to catch her breath. After just running a couple miles. “Little omega! Come on stop running from your alpha!”, the taunting voice yells out laughing. Y/n looks behind her before taking off again. Going deeper and deeper into the woods. Her legs were shaking and her lungs hurt and burned trying to catch some oxygen. But she kept pushing harder as she heard the alpha not that far behind her. Due to the hurt of her body and crying before, as well as the wind hitting her straight in her eyes. Y/n's eyes became blurry. Making it hard to see where she is going. To where she didn’t see the big root sticking out of the ground. Causing her to trip over it and twist her ankle. She bit down on her lip ,groaning. To not make any cries of pain out loud. As pain shoots through her ankle and leg. Y/n reached out to grab her leg as more tears fell down her face at the pain. “Come on Omega. You running is only going to make your punishment worse.”, the voice called out again. Jumping , Y/n looked around to find something or some way to hide. Seeing a bunch of fallen trees , she crawls over to them. Hiding behind them. Y/n bites her lip , trying not to make a noise. Even trying to calm herself to calm down her breathing. “OmEGA!” , the voice was getting louder and more angry. Y/n shakes her head curling up into herself. Wishing this was all a dream. She flinched as she heard someone walking closer to her. She kept her eyes closed. Not wanting to see the monster coming after her. In a second , Y/n's whole body relaxes as a smell hits her. It was a spicy and warm feeling. A musky smell. But not too overpowering. Smelling like the feeling of curling up with a nice thick blanket , next to a fire in a cozy cabin. It was nothing compared to the smell of the alpha chasing her right now. His was a bitter smell. Too overpowering. Like someone drenched himself in axe spray. Y/n’s eyes snapped up , looking around. As the warm smell gets closer and closer. She tried curling up even more into the fallen trees. Putting her head down as she wraps her arms around her legs pulling them close. Trying to make herself as small as possible. “Hello? Who's there?”, A deep voice called out. The voice matched perfectly with the smell of the Alpha. Y/n whimpered softly as he got closer. Afraid that the alpha will alert the one chasing her and gladly hand her off to him. Despite being small and quiet the whimper was. The alpha still picked it up and made its way to her. Y/n started shaking as she sensed the alpha now in front of her. “Hey, Hey are you okay?”, The voice was now in front of her and softer than anything she has ever heard. She jumped as she felt a hand brush against her. Y/n turns from it shaking her head no. Not able to control the cries leaving her lips out of fear as well as pain shooting up her leg from her ankle. “Shh.. Hey, it’s okay. I’m not going to hurt you.”. Something about the softness of the alpha , makes Y/n slowly look up to see the alpha. Being met with soft blue eyes. One look and it feels as if the worry and fear melts away from Y/n as she looks into his eyes. She wasn’t able to handle herself , as her eyes ranked over the alpha. Looking for danger or maybe a trap. He was tall and bulky. Matching his scent perfectly. The alpha looked like he could be very intimidating. But right now he is looking at her with the softest look , Y/n has ever seen. So in trance with him, she slowly turns to look more at him. He smiles softly looking at her. “Woah, wye your just a pup.”, He softly laughs. Y/n feels like her heart is melting at his laugh. She wants to reach out and touch him thinking that he wasn’t real. But she is frozen by the haunting voice of the one she was running from. “Come on little omega! If you come out now I’ll think about taking some things off of your punishment.”, The alpha voice boomed out. Causing Y/n to whimper and jump back , shaking. The alpha looks towards the voice then to her. “Do you know him?” , he asked. Y/n looked at him shaking her head yes , as more tears fall down her face. The alpha shh’d her as he reached out to whip her tears. This time Y/n didn’t move away but let the alpha touch her. A feeling of warmth and safety flowed through her from the touch. To where she was leaning into his touch more. “Are you in danger, pup?”, his voice snapped her back to look at him. Her lip wobbled as she nodded. “Please don’t let him get to me.”, she begged. “Omega!”, the voice yelled. Y/n jumped a bite, and moved more into the alphas warmth. “Shh it’s okay pup. Stay here , I’ll take care of him.”, the alpha says stepping back from her. He shrugs off his jacket and wraps it around her. Making sure she was covered in his scent but also warm. Then made sure she was out of sight. Before disappearing towards the other Alpha. Y/n became lost in the scent of the alphas jacket and the warmth.

Steve marched his way to the alpha. Trying to keep his cool. Even though he didn’t know this omega or alpha , he hated alphas like this guy. Ones who think they have the right to control omegas and hurt them. Even though the small omega didn’t say anything about it , Steve could tell this alpha was forcing himself on her. Steve spotted the alpha looking around little holes and trees trying to find the omega. “Hello, Can I help you.”, Steve asked. Making his voice strong and very alpha. To show this guy he’s the upper here. The alpha jumped turning to look at Steve. Steve bite back a laugh , watching as the alpha becomes intimidated by him. Trying to straighten up more and puff out his chest. “Oh, Hey sorry man. Me and my girlfriend got into a fight and she ran into the woods. I’m just trying to find her and get her home.”, the alpha chuckled clearly nervously. The guy was a bad liar. “Well I’m sorry to hear that. I would check the town nearby. But no one’s been around here , that I smelled or seen but you. And this is private property so I’m going to have to ask you to leave. “, Steve played up being friendly and nice. “Oh sorry about that I didn’t know.” The man is clearly trying to buy time as he looks around. Trying to find the Pup. “It’s alright. Happens a lot. Just don’t want to be relieved if something were to happen to you on my property.”, all though it seemed like a just friendly talk , the alpha knew Steve was really threatening him. The alpha laughed nervously nodding in understanding. Before making his way down a path to the town. Steve watched as the alpha ran away. Every now and then turning to see if Steve was still watching him. Booking it when Steve let out a growl. Waiting a few secs to insure the alpha was gone , he turned to head back to the pup.

He moves the fallen trees out of the away. Looking down at the omega. He felt his breath catch in his throat at the site of her. She was curled up in his jacket. He could hear the soft purrs she released curled up into. So lost in warmth , not noticing Steve was back. “Okay, Pup. He’s gone.”, He said quietly to not scare her. She looked up at him with doe eyes, “really?”. Steve nodded , “Come on let's get you out of here and somewhere warm.”. He reached his hand out , helping her up. Y/n took them standing up slowly. She puts her injured leg down trying to put weight on it. Only to whimper in pain and fall into the alpha. He caught her and helped her up. “You okay, Pup?”, He ask concerned as he helped her to lean on one of the fallen trees. “It’s my ankle. I twisted it when running and now it’s shooting pain up my leg.”, Y/n says whimpering. Steve shh’d her , calming her down. Steve looked down and can see her ankle was swollen, just from the small space between her leggings and shoes. “My cabin is a little ways up. I can carry you there then take a look at this.”, Steve says. Y/n just nods knowing there isn’t really any choice. Sense she can’t walk on it. Steve helps her stand back up on her good leg. Making sure the jacket was secure around her. Before swooping her up in a bridle carry. One arm under her legs and the other behind her back. Y/n wasn’t able to control herself as she leaned into his warmth. Resting her arms around his neck. And resting her head on his chest. Purring at his warmth. Steve felt his heart pound and melt at the same time. Not understanding this feeling he has. Loving the purrs she’s making. Wanting to keep holding her close and never let go. Never has he ever felt this way before. Not even when he was headed over hills for his high school sweetheart Peggy. The first and only girl that made him really fall but also broke his heart. After she Broke things off after high school. Being a beta , she didn’t think it was best for them to mate. At less that’s what she told him. But a week after he saw her all snuggled up to a beta male. One that she used to complain about how her parents wanted her to break up with Steve and date. It broke Steve's heart. He never really had a relationship after that. Only a few flings , a few omegas in college frat times. But he has never met someone to make him feel the way he does with this omega. Just from one look at her made him feel something. She looked so small and cute, like a pup. As soon as her eyes meet his eyes. He felt a sense of wanting to protect and love her. Steve shakes himself out of his thoughts as his cabin comes in view. “Almost there, Pup.”, Steve says. As he makes his way around the stacks of wood he had from where he was chopping it up. He makes his way to the back of the cabin. Up the porch , to the sliding door. Opening it with the hand holding her legs. He leaves it open as he carries her to the couch. Gentle setting her down and making sure she’s comfortable. Before going to shut the door and grab a towel and ice pack.

As he walks away , Y/n lets her eyes roam around the cabin. It was huge. With a high ceiling. The living room had a big comfy couch dressed with some pillows and blankets.(The one Y/n was on) Then in the same fashion was a loveseat and then a recliner. In front of the couch was a large TV. Sitting in between two long, slime windows. In the corner was a fireplace. Then there was the stair away to the side. With a little walk space to a door one side, Looking like it leads to a bathroom. On the other side , close to the couches. The wall in the stairs was carved out to make a bookshelf. Filled with books. On the other side was an open kitchen. The kitchen looked just as big as the living room. It was gorgeous. But out of everything , her eyes caught on to Steve watching him walk around. Grabbing something. Before making his way to her. He handed her a glass of water and a bottle of Ibuprofen. “I figure you would like it actually seeing it. Then just trying to trust I'm not poisoning you.”, He says making his way to her ankle. Y/n smiled softly , in appreciation as he was thinking of her feelings and instincts. Steve looked up at her before doing anything to make sure she is okay. Y/n took the medicine to help the pain, before nodding at him not it was okay. He slowly untied her shoe and loosen it a lot to try and get it off without hurting her. Taking off her shoe and sock. Looking over her ankle. “It looks to just be swollen. Lets just put some ice on it and see how it looks in the morning.”, Steve says. Moving her legging up a bit. Wrapping the ice pack in the towel so it’s not so cold. And put it on her ankle. “Thank you. For everything.”, Y/n says softly. Steve looks up at her. He smiles at her and nods. “Okay ,Pup. Do you need anything? Hungry? Cold?”, Steve asked. Noticing her shiver slightly even with his jacket still wrapped around her. Y/n nods to the last two questions. Steve grabs the blanket laying at the back of the couch laying it on her. “Okay pup, I’ll get a fire started to keep you warm while I get some food ready. Any allergy I need to know.”. Y/n shakes her head. Watching him as he smiles down at her before going towards the fireplace. Watching as the alpha grabs some wood from the pile next to the fireplace. “Y/n”, she says. Staying squatting , Steve turned to her. Y/n was looking down at her hands. Before looking back up at him. “My names Y/n”. Steve smiles at her and turns back to getting the fire going. “It’s a pretty name. But I think I like Pup better.”, Steve jokes as he stands back up and turns to her. Y/n let out a soft giggle looking down again as a small blush covers her face. Something inside her actually loved him calling her that. “Steve.”. Y/n looks back up. Steve gave a smile. He picks up a remote off the coffee table and hands it to her. “Here you can turn on whatever you like, while I make dinner. Steve turns to leave , but is stopped by a hand grabbing his arm. He turned to look at Y/n. “Thank you again.”. The smile on his face widens as he nods at her. Then makes his way to the kitchen to make them something.

An hour or two later, Steve makes his way back to Y/n with two bowls. Of Chicken soup he threw together from the leftovers he had. He helped Y/n sit up a bit more before handing her the bowel. Then taking a seat in the recliner with his own. “The Office, Good choice.”, Steve says, tuning into the show. “Really? I’ve never seen it.”, Y/n says as she tries to not gulp down the soup. Not wanting to hurt her stomach after days of not eating much. Steve stopped turning to look at her. “What? What do you mean you have never seen the office?”. Y/n shrugged, “I wasn’t allowed to watch Tv or be on any types of media.”. “Well then hand me the remote. We need to start from the beginning then.”, Steve grabs the remote from her, turning on the office starting from the beginning. They sat there in a comfortable silence while they ate and watched the show. After two episodes , Steve takes their dishes to the sink and cleans them. Before making his way back to her. Taking off the ice pack and checking her ankle. “Looks like the swelling has gone down a bit. Hopefully it will be down more in the morning so we can make sure it’s not broken or anything...let's get some rest. I have a spare room upstairs if you want. Or if you feel more comfortable you can stay down here.”. “ I’m good here.”, Y/n says. “Okay let me just go get you some more pillows.”, Steve says heading up the stairs to the spare room. Grabbing the pillows and bringing them back to her. Helps her get comfortable with them. “Okay if you need anything, just yell for me. I’ll leave my door open just in case.”, Steve makes his way around the house locking the doors and windows. Checking to make sure the security was on. Something he never really used, only had installed cause his ma wanted him to for his future mate and pups. But having a feeling the alpha would be back on his property trying to find Y/n , he feels it’s best to turn it on. “Night , Pup.”, Steve says making his way upstairs. “Night.”, Y/n let out as her eyes became heavy and sleep started to take her. Being so tired from the past few days and the chase today.

Steve sighed as he fell onto the bed. Feeling bad for this omega. But not sure what to do. He pulls out his phone to check notifications before getting into bed. Steve cursed seeing a bunch of missed calls from Bucky and Nat. As well as a bunch of messages from the both of them where he’s at and to answer his phone. Along with messages from the girl he was supposed to go on a date with tonight. Someone Nat knew that she thought would be perfect for Steve. And has been trying to get them together for a while. When he finally agrees , he forgets about it. Well not forgot, he got distracted with Y/n. Steve sighs deciding his best bet was to call Bucky back and explain. “STEVE GRANT ROGERS! WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU?!”, Nat answered. Which Steve should have known would happen. “Nat.”, Steve says trying to get her to calm down. “Don’t Nat me! I find you the perfect girl, the sweetest girl and you BLOW HER OFF!.”. “Doll, Clam down and let him talk.”, Steve could hear Bucky in the background. “Shut Up Bucky! This isn’t about you! Now you , Rogers, better explain yourself! And it better be good!”, Nat counties to yell at him. Causing Steve to pull the phone away from his ear. “Danm! Can I talk now?”, he asked. Nat huffed along with some shuffling. Most likely Bucky gets Nat to calm down and back away from the phone. “Explain yourself , Jerk”, Bucky says. “I didn’t mean to blow her off. Or ignore her text or you guys either. I fully meant to go. But things came up and I got distracted.”, Steve starts. “Mhmm , oh really? Then what the hell had you so distracted you forgot about a date?! Or to check your fucking phone!”, Nat sassed. Steve sighed as he looked over his shoulder. He walked over to the door looking out to the living seeing Y/n sound asleep. “I was doing some work around the cabin getting ready for winter. When I heard someone yelling. Along with the smell of an omega and an Alpha. I went to check it out, just to make sure no one was on the property , after what happened last time with those teens. I found a hurt omega hiding and scared. She was running and trying to get away from this alpha. She informed me she was in danger so I chased the alpha off. Then helped the omega back to my cabin. She did something to her ankle and couldn’t walk. As well as starving and freezing. “. “Is she okay now?”, Nat's voice was now soft and full of worry. Steve sighs again, “I don’t know. She’s very shaken up. Her ankle looks like she might have pulled something. But I didn’t want to freak her out. I’ll take her to Bruce tomorrow. Right now she needs rest. Looks like she’s been through a lot.”. “Do you need us to do anything?”, Bucky asked. “Maybe. If I can get her to Bruce’s office , can you come swing by and get my card? Pick up some groceries and other things? Also maybe lets meet for lunch or something. She might feel better being around another omega. “ , Steve says. “Okay, sounds good. Anything to help. Just text me a list and what time.”. “Okay. Thank you guys. Night.”. “See tomorrow. Night, Jerk.” With that Bucky hung up. Steve put his phone on the nightstand. Rubbing his hands over his face. “ What am I going to do with you, Pup.”, he sighs as he gets up to change for bed. Deciding to throw some sleep pants in case Y/n does call for him. He started to get in bed when he stopped ,catching the photo of his ma. He smiles as he lays down , drifting into somewhat restless sleep.

The next morning Steve got up quietly to not wake up Y/n. Went about doing some chores to prepare for winter. Before heading back inside around 8 to make them both breakfast. After cooking them something up, Steve made his way to wake Y/n up. He softly put a hand on her shoulder shaking her lightly. He couldn’t help but smile and feel tingly as she made soft purring noises curling towards his hand and warmth. Till finally her eyes slowly open. “Morning Pup. I made breakfast. “, Steve says watching as Y/n stretched and nodded, “You want to eat at the table or here?”. “Table please.”, Y/n says softly. Voice ruff from crying. Steve nodded at her as he helped her get up. She leaned all her weight on Steve. Trying to put some weight on her bad leg. But it still hurts too much. So she limped. Steve grabbed a pillow as they made their way to the table. He helped her to sit down first. Then grabbed another chair and put the pillow on it for Y/n to put her leg on. Just to make sure she doesn’t hit her ankle or something. As he did he inspected it. Noticing a dark bruise starting to appear. “Pup, i hate to say it. But this doesn’t look to good.”, He was soft as he moved her ankle softly to see the bruise wrapping around. Y/n let out a whimper , “Is it broken?”. Steve looked up at her, “I’m not sure , pup. I have a doctor friend I can call and get it checked out. Is that okay with you?”. Y/n looks down biting her lip. Brock popping up in her head. “What if he’s in town and sees me?”. Y/n started breathing harder , freaking out. Steve’s eyes widen seeing her go into a panic attack. Reaching out to hold her cheek , he shh’s her. Calming her down. “Hey, It’s okay pup. I’ll be with you the whole time. Make sure he can’t come near you. And we can cover your scent some , okay?”. Y/n looks him in his eyes calming down. ‘Do you trust me?”, Steve asked. Not even knowing , Y/n shook her head yes. Steve smiled at her, “Good. I promise I won’t break it and I’ll protect you from him.”. Y/n closed her eyes nodding at him. Leaning into his touch. “Thank you.”, she opens her eyes again. Steve gives her a soft reassuring smile, “Okay , first let's get some food in you. Then i’ll call my friend.”. He pulls away going to grab the plates of food. He sets the plate down for Y/n first before taking a seat to dig into his. Y/n took a deep breath turning to the food , Steve set down. She softly giggled seeing the smiley face made out of eggs and bacon. With a strawberry nose. Looking up to Steve, he was holding back a laugh. Looking at her like he didn’t know what was going on. Y/n looked back to the plate smiling. Her face started hurting from how much Steve has made her smile and laugh in the short time she has met him. But she loved the feeling. And hope it never ends.

After eating and cleaning the dishes. Then helping Y/n back to the living room , set with the office. Steve called Bruce. Asking him if he could see someone with a bad ankle. And perfectly with like to no one else there. Especially no alpha’s. Bruce told him to come while the office is still closed. Steve walked back to Y/n , pausing the show. “Okay Bruce said we can come now. So it’s empty. No one but you , me , Dr .Banner and his nurse. And I’ll be the only alpha. Bruce is a Beta and he insure me the nurse he asked to help is an omega.”. Y/n nodded in understanding. “Can I maybe shower first?”, She asked looking up at him. “Of course. Let me go run you a bath. So I know you don’t slip and fall. Pup.”, Steve says bobbing her nose. She giggles as she watches him make his way up stairs. He came down a second later. “You think you can make it up stairs or do you need me to carry you?”. Y/n moved everything off her. She looked down at her ankle thinking. Before looking back up and holding her arms up for him. Steve chuckled as he leaned down and picked her up. “You know pup. I think you are faking your ankle hurting just so I carry you everywhere.”, He jokes at her as he carries her into his room and to the bathroom. Careful to not hit her ankle. Y/n giggled , “ What omega would not like a big, strong alpha carrying them everywhere.”. Steve laughs as he helps her sit on the closed toilet lid. He checked the temperature really quick and turned the water off. “Sorry all I have is my stuff. Hope you don’t mind smelling like me.”, he turned back to her , “You going to be okay, get in and wash?”. Y/n nodded. “Okay , here's the towel. And some old clothes you can look through to see if you can wear. If you need anything just yell. I’ll stay in my bedroom just in case. Okay, Pup?”. Y/n looked up at him nodding ,”Yep, thank you.”. “Of course pup.’, He ruffs her hair before leaving and closing the door behind him. Y/n sighed as she stayed looking where steve once was. She bit her lip. She’s never felt this way before. Steve makes her feel things she has never felt before. Safe , protected , cared for. Being around him she was never afraid even with him being an alpha. Outside he looked like a big , scary alpha. But he was soft and gentle. And a bite of a dork. Smiling at the thought of the alpha she was careful to strip and ease into the water. She melted into the warmth. Closing her eyes, Y/n leaned back letting the hot water easy her tight muscles. Careful to put her ankle in the water. Moaning at the feeling. It hurt a bit. But the heat felt pretty good on it. After a bite she grabbed the washcloth next to her and the body shop. That Steve was kind enough to put on the ground for her. She purred as she opened the lid. For it smelled of the alpha in the other room. As she washed herself she could help keep smelling herself. Loving that she smells like the alpha. And felt surrounded by him. With Brock and any other alpha , she hated the scents and felt like she was choking on them. But Steve’s she loved and couldn’t get enough. As she closed her eyes to clean her hair , blue eyes flash in her mind. His laugh echoed. Bring a joy , warmth feeling in her stomach. Not even know about the smile on her face.

After scrubbing herself down, she leaned up to let the water drain. Thinking it would be easier to dry while still laying in the tub. She grabbed the towel and dried off before easing her way out and back onto the toilet lid. Looking through the clothes. Y/n grabbed and threw an old shirt. It looked like a college shirt. Then grabbed the smallest pair of sweatpants. Which she would have to wear up to her waist and it will still be bunched up at her feet. It was a bit of a struggle but she got them on. After she hopped over to the door opening it. Steve looked up from whatever he was looking at. He jumped up to hurry over to her. “Pup, why didn’t you just say you're done?”. Y/n pouted looking down. “I don’t like to feel useless.”, she whimpered. “Pup.”, Steve says softly, “Your not useless. You're just injured right now and need someone to take care of you. There’s nothing wrong with that.”. He pulls her into a hug, starting to understand more about what might have happened to her. He put his hands on her checks as they pulled back. “Don’t ever say things like that again, okay? Or else…..or else...No office for a week!.”. Y/n giggled looking up at him through her slightly teary eyes. She falls back into his chest and warmth. Clinging on to the side of his shirt. Steve pulled her closer , hugging her back. Taking in her scent , which was strong and cutting through the smell of his body wash. After a bit he pulled back. “Okay , pup. We got to get you to Bruce.”, He helps her to sit on his bed. He picked up the notepad and a pen. “Here write anything you need. I have a friend going to pick me up a few things while he is at the doctor.”. Y/n looked down seeing a listen of things Steve put. “Clothing's and anything at all, okay. If you want you can write it on a separate piece and I’ll make sure that only another girl omega looks at it, Okay?”, he asked. “Okay.’, y/n says ripping the top off and setting it to the side. Writing down what she needs and her sizes. Steve goes to grab the shoes she was wearing yesterday. A jacket and then some socks for her, as he entered back into his room. He tied up his shoes first before turning to Y/n. Seeing she finished her list and put it next to the other. Steve helped her to put on the socks and the shoes. Making sure she was a bad one was loose and not tight on her. Then he helped her stand up and put on a thick jacket. As the temper was dropping. “ I feel like a marshmallow.”, Y/n says feeling swallowed in the clothing. Steve laughed at her , “Pupmallow.”. Y/n fell into a fit of giggle, “a what?”. Steve laughed, grabbing the list, “Come on , My pupmallow we have to get you to the doctor.”. She squealed and latched on to Steve as he swooped her up. Steve smiled looking down at her giggling as she hides her face in his neck. Her laughs and giggle sounded like heaven to Steve. He hasn’t even known her for 24 hours but he felt like he has known her forever.

They make their way outside and into the truck. Steve helped to make sure she was good before hopping into the drivers side and taking off. It took them almost an hour. The town was kind of far from the cabin, But was lucky the town was small. So once they got it only took them a few to get to the place. Once they got there, Steve sent a text to Bruce to let him know they are there. Then he hopes out to help Y/n out. Once they reach the door Bruce meets them there and leads them to the room. Bruce gets started right away checking her ankle. “I honestly think you might have just sprained your ankle. But due to the swallowing and the dark bruising starting to show, I’d like to get an x-ray done just to be safe.”, Bruce says. Y/n nods turning to look at Steve. “It’s okay. I’ll be right here waiting for you to get back.”, Steve says squeezing her hand. Y/n squeezed it back nodding. Before letting go and taking Bruce and the nurses hand as they help her to the room. Steve waited a bit making sure she was out of site , before leaving to head outside. Seeing Bucky and Nat pulling in. He grabs the notes out of his pocket along with his wallet. Steve makes his way to the passenger side where Nat is sitting. “Hey, how is she?”, Nat asked. “Good, she's getting x-rays now. She’s staring to open up more but still hasn’t said anything about the alpha.”, Steve sighs out. Nat grabs his hand that was leaning on the window seal. “Just give her time. She’s probably just scared he’s still after her.”, Nats calming voice , makes Steve take a breath nodding at her words. He hands her the first list and his card. “This is everything I need and my card.” , Nat nods, handing it off to Bucky. Steve turns to just look at Nat. Hanging her the other note. “This is stuff that Y/n needs. She asked that you get it. Embarrass for girl stuff , I'm guessing.”. Nat nods, taking understanding. Sometimes it's hard to talk about certain things with alphas. “We're still on for lunch?”, Bucky asked. Steve nodded. “The dinner?”, He asked. “I’ll text you to let you know. She’s still worried about being out in town. Might not want to any longer. If not I’ll let you know and just head up to the cabin. I’ll make something.”., Steve says. “Okay see you ,punk.”, Bucky waved. “Jerk.”, Steve called out as he backed away from the car and made his way back inside to the room.

Steve waited a few more minutes before Bruce, Y/n , and the nurse returned. “Okay lucky it is just a sprain like I thought. All you need is some medicine and you will be in a boot for a bit. Most a month. You don’t have to wear it all the time. Just to help cushion to walk around. Other than that I would ice it to help keep that swelling down.”, Bruce starts explaining. Showing them both how to wrap up her foot and put it in the boot. “Okay you should be all good now. I would watch her. It might be a bit sore still when walking on it. But just take it slow and easy. And the meds should take away any other pain. If they aren’t helping or anything else happens, just call me.”. “Okay, thank you Bruce.”, Steve say standing up and shaking his hand. “Of course, Get better soon Y/n.”, Bruce says turning to shake her hand as well. Catching Y/n off. But she smiles at him shaking his hand. “Thank you.”, She says. "Any time.”, Bruce says before making his leave so they can leave. “Ready?”, Steve asked holding out his hand to help her. Y/n nods smiling at him as she takes his hand. Wrapping around it to lean on him as she stand up and walk. As they make their way to the door the nurse meets up with them to hand Steve the medicine. They both thanked her as they make their way out. Steve help Y/n back into the truck. “Okay if you want we can head back to the cabin. Or if you’re feeling up to it. My fiends doing the running, asked to meet us at a dinner for lunch. “, Steve says starting the truck before looking at Y/n. Y/n bit her lip, thinking. She was so nervous the longer being out , her smell will stand out and brock will find her. But at the same time it felt nice to be out and not running. Y/n turned to him smiling , “The dinner.”. Steve smiled nodding as he put the car in gear , heading to the dinner. Once they parked , he sent Nat a quick text letting them to know to meet them at the dinner. Almost instantly she replied. “Okay , they are just finishing up spending all my money. So we can go a head and go get a table if you want. Or we can wait for them. Up to you.”, Steve says looking at his phone before setting it down. Y/n opened her mouth to say something when a smell hits her. A gross , overpowering smell. Brock.

I know it’s so long! Sorry! This story was suppose to be a short little thing. But I just keep adding. So look out for a nothing part soon. and maybe some background info , that doesn’t really have to do with the story but will make sense about some things -MM

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Even The Gods Are Not Immune — Thor x Reader [Part 2]

Prompt — You, Thor's wife, despite being powerful and extremely admirable, had been dusted in the snap. Now, you make a comeback.

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Warnings — pretty sad, mentions of sex, cursing, endgame spoilers

Your beloved husband had attempted to keep it together once he had beheaded Thanos—keep the drinking to a minimum, rule over the remainder of his Asgardian people as you would have pushed him to.

But it was proving to be difficult, and these days, he only truly found comfort in playing Midguardian video games with Korg and drinking bottle after bottle. One, to hide his shame, and two, to numb the pain of your absence.

He no longer slept in your previously shared bedroom. It smelled too much like you, was decorated exquisitely by your hand, everywhere Thor turned, all he saw was you. Almost as if you were haunting him—hating him from beyond the grave for not trying harder to keep you and his people alive.

The guilt was slowly killing him.

Thor attempted to bed a common whore one night, only to find himself emptying his stomach of that night's dinner. But he hadn't vommited out of drunkness—it was out of guilt, sadness, self-hatred. This woman was not you—her hair did not feel so smooth, or even smell as nicely as yours. Her skin was not as soft, her kiss was not so loving.

This was not the woman he spent thousands of years loving, no woman he'd ever meet would ever be you.

When Bruce came to gather him, Thor had clearly lost it. His gut protuded from his stomach of what used to be rock hard abs, his hair wild and untrimmed. He was disgusting—dirty and horrid smelling.

"Your wife is gone, you have the chance to bring her back, but instead of fufilling her wishes of you acting as a king like she would've wanted you to, all you do is sit around, drink and play video games?" Bruce exclaimed—he had developed a relationship with you overtime.

You had been kind whenever he Hulked out, always supporting the big green monster and treating him with your gentle nature—unafraid. Both Bruce and Hulk found comfort in you, he too was devastated when you had been dusted, Hulk even more so.

"You mustn't mention my wife in my presence, Banner, it is unbecoming of you."

"Maybe what you need is to be reminded of her," Rocket intruded. "Doesn't it mean anything to you? Doesn't it mean something that your wife could be resurrected? You could have her back!"

"You're afraid—" Bruce concluded, but was quickly kicked aside.

"Afraid? Why would I be afraid?" Thor challenged. "I was the one that killed Thanos, I have nothing to fear."

"You're afraid of her seeing you like this." Bruce finished—Thor fell silent. "You're afraid of what she'll think, that she'll be dissappointed in you. You're not the only one that lost her that day, Thor. Y/N—"

"Don't say her name."

"—She was important to all of us—Steve, Tony, Nat, me. We need her back just as bad as you do."

It took a while for Thor to come to terms with it—that he couldn't be afraid of you, because you weren't that kind of woman. He would fix himself up—return himself to the man he once was and put pride in your name and the two of you would rebuild the Asgardian kingdom together.

That is, of course, if bringing you back was even possible.

He'd dreamt of you that night—bare naked, squirming underneath him as your baby soft skin glowed golden under the dim lighting. Your lips were swollen and pouted, eyes struggling to hold open as they fluttered shut in pleasure. Thor always loved you like this, weak and submissive beneath him. And he'd awoken in sweat, looking around his bedroom for any sight of you being there that night, because that dream had been so real.

He'd broken down in a mess of tears after realizing you were still gone with only a slight likelihood of you returning.

Finally, the team had gathered every last stone and returned back to their original time. Tony had constructed a metal glove that would work as Thanos' had.

"I'll do it," Thor spoke almost immediately—he had to make sure that of among all people, as selfish as it was, that you returned before anyone else had.

"No offense, Thor, but—" Steve ushered toward the nearly empty bottle of beer lingering in Thor's finers. "—I'm not sure you should."

It had been Bruce—who, at the moment, was a strange hybrid-being mixed between his human self and Hulk.

Thor was anxious, what if it did work? What if everyone was brought back, but somehow you were left as nothing but dust in the wind? Or what if you came back too and no longer loved him the way you had before—or was dissapointed in his ungodly appearance after being gone for the last five or so years.

These thoughts quickly left his mind when Thanos opened several unworldly portals, summoning his army of alien invaders from deep within the galaxy. Wizards and monsters alike standing behind Thanos and ready to officially destroy the Avengers, and then their entire universe.

They were ultimately screwed—with only a small handful of them to defend their planet against an entire army. They'd never get out of this alive, not ik their own.

Bruce had made the snap—so where was everybody? Had it all just been some dream they had hoped would come true? Had they somehow failed?

I'm sorry, Y/N, Thor's heart ached, his face in the ground as hot tears trailed his cheeks.

He'd failed you when you had been dusted, failed you when he had fallen into a horrid drinking habit and to hold together the remainder of your kingdom, and now he was going to fail you once more. He hadn't been able to bring you back—and he was too weak to protect the planet of Midguard; a planet you had adored with everything you had. A planet of smaller beings that you thought to be interesting, beautiful, even.

I'm sorry I didn't turn out as good a man as you had hoped I would.

"What are you doing on the ground, my love?"

Thor turned, snapping his head in a direction behind him.

A circle of golden sparks, man-sized and creating a pathway was sizzling with heat. It framed a bright, white light—too bright for such a dark setting. He recognized this to be Stephen Strange's foreign magic—but, hadn't Tony announced his dusting all those years ago?

From the light, a figure appeared—features shadowed due to the bright light shining in her background. But Thor could make out the curves he spent so long studying, memorizing, and making love to. He knew that voice better than he knew himself—for he had heard it so many times.

It was you—in a war dress that an Asgardian goddess would wear for protection in battle, whether she was fighting or not. Silver armor protected your chest and waist, expensive Asgardian fabric shaded the same red he wore drifted over your legs. Of course, there was a high slit on the right, exposing the sweet, soft skin he once caressed on a nightly basis.

Your hair was pulled back into a tight braid, daggers sheathed at your sides as you approached your husband. To him, it felt as if it'd been hundreds of years, but for you, barely ten seconds. It was like a power nap for you—time didn't effect you whatsoever when you were simply dust.

"Y/N?" Thor breathed, slowly lifting himself from the rummaged ground.

A wide smile merged onto your face at the sight of your husband, running into his arms and pressing a passionate kiss to his lips. Joy sprouting in both your chests, tears of both sadness and relief spilling down your faces as you embraced one another so tightly it hurt.

"You've changed, my love," you whispered against his lips, and you meant it. His body was softer, now—larger. He smelled terribly like alcohol and his hair was wildly unkempt. He was a mess, but you couldn't have blamed him.

Thor didn't know how to respond to your statement—were you disgusted?

"These last few years could not have been so terrible?"

Thor smiled, still pained, tears still rolling down his face. "These last few years without you were torture."

His hands continuously roamed your body—feeling your baby soft skin, absorbing the warmth that radiated even through the metal on your waist. His thumb gently ran over your bottom lip, the other hand subtly slipping through the slit of your dress and gripping your thigh.

The two of you were never opposed to PDA, after all. Not when it came to each other.

You pressed your lips to his once again, "when we are done here—I would like to make love."

It was Thor's turn to smile widely, a chuckle vibrating in his chest beneath his armor.

"As you wish, my queen."

"Avengers," Steve Rogers called from the front of the army of revived heroes—Wakandan soldiers, Guardians of the Galaxy, Valkrie woman and Avengers who had fallen in their last battle against Thanos. They all stood proudly, faces inked with anger and dedication to finally rid the universe of the army of aliens.

You made eye contact with the Wakandan woman you had attempted to save when the battle had first raged in Wakanda; both sending each other a nod.

You and Thor turned, weapons at the ready, eyes lingering on one another for a second longer before narrowing them at the enemy. You were ready—more ready than you would ever be to take back what you had lost in the fire.

You awaited Roger's signal, a raging fire burning in your gut. You were ready.

"Assemble."

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