#alpha! steve rogers x beta! female doctor reader

[simsadventures]

Better Like This- Chapter 1: The Squad

Chapter Summary: Reader is on her way to her new department, the SVU, or as people like to call them, the Avengers. She thinks back to her previous department and is introduced to the squad. Nothing can happen, right? 

Warnings: I used one swear word, sue me, other than that: none, it is a police AU, beware

Pairing (in this chapter): Alpha!Tony x Omega!Bruce, Alpha!Bucky x Omega!Reader, 

Word Count: 2121 

A/N: This is really just an introductory chapter to get this thing going. Bear with me please, it will get better, I promise. More action coming soon! x

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Your feet carried you along the hallway. This was it, you were finally here. The one place you’ve dreamed about, the ones towards which all of your hopes were inclining. The special victims unit of New York’s police. Most people, however, called them the Avengers for the dedication to avenging the unfortunate victims’ souls and lives. You knew you couldn’t work for this team unless someone put a good word for you and your well-done job. 

So you kept your head down, and after the police academy went to work for the missing persons unit to prove you were a more than capable of handling the job. One thing that stood in your way, and not only in the police work was your presentation. Ever since you presented as Omega when you were 17, your life changed dramatically. You were used to the stereotypes and aggressive and touchy Alphas by now, and with your training, you could take on most of them. 

You could, however, see that most Alphas in the police academy and then later in your previous unit weren’t trusting your skills and they were undermining your every step of the way. But you came back stronger, more determined and definitely more than ready to show all those assholes that you were more than a womb for their seed or a pretty face. You were tough! And you were about to prove it! 

The team of the SVU was a big one, the whole police department knowing that these were the crimes most common in NY and in this case, the more, the merrier. The unit was run by an Alpha, naturally, but from what you heard, he was one of the good ones. 

His name was Captain Rogers, and from the photos you’ve seen from the numerous arrests you saw, he was really handsome, with that big bulky arms and enchanting eyes. Not really your type if you were honest with yourself, he looked like too much of a goody-goody, but, who knows, right? But looks aside, all departments knew that this Captain was fair, doing his job so well some people wanted to see him in a chair of a Commissioner, even though he was only 30-35, who could tell, right? You were actually really excited to work for/with him and most importantly, to learn from him. Hopefully, you’d get the chance.

Other than him, however, you didn’t really know anyone from the team. You could maybe tell one or two names, but that was it. You really hoped these people, even though most probably mostly Alphas, were not as horrible as your previous team. You didn’t mean to offend anybody, but they really were just bunch of knot-headed idiots… 

All except the only Beta on the team, and your rock for the past two years. His name is Vision or short Vis, and he really was one of the main reasons why you stayed on the team and didn’t give up on your dream. It was him telling you almost every day that you were good enough and that you could do big things, if only you wanted and were determined enough to actually start doing them. Soon after you guys met, he introduced you to his fiancé, Wanda, also a Beta, who is an artist- she does everything from oil painting to creating sculptures from old washing machines (yup, she’s done that!). 

Sure, you did have some friends from college, but you mostly lost touch with them, never really feeling as if you fitted between them. The Alphas really only saw you as a piece of meat, and the Omegas… well, they were friendly, and all but you could see that their only aspiration in life was to get mated, give their Alphas as many pups as they could and.. that was it. 

However, there still was one exception (there always was, right?) and you were thanking whatever God was sitting upstairs for bringing her into your life. Her name was Gamora and, just like you, she wanted to prove to everyone that Omegas were as valuable in the society as any Alpha. She was now part of the fire department in NY, the only Omega in the whole unit, and you couldn’t have been more proud of her. 

You stopped before the door to the office. You shouldn’t be thinking about your whole life right before you’re starting a new job. You cleared your throat, took three calming breaths and opened the door. 

What you could already tell from just the one step you took into the open-office, was the lighter air that surrounded you. You could smell all three presentations mingling in the air, and the atmosphere could only be described as calm. Which is definitely not the word you would use to describe your previous job. Sure, stressful, constricted, too-much-testosterone, those words you could use, but calm? Friendly? Never.

Few people looked up from their works, slightly nodded their heads and smiled, but nothing really more than that as you continued on your way to the Captain’s personal office. 

 Knock, knock. “Come in,” you heard from the inside of the room. “Ah, detective Y/L/N. You are a little early, I like that!” He smiled, warmly at you as you shook his hand. “Captain Rogers, I’m really thankful for this opportunity and-“you couldn’t finish your sentence as he raised his hand and smiled again. “Don’t thank me, detective. It was your hard work and so many successful arrests and finding of the missing people that got you this job. We are thrilled to have you here.” 

You released a breath you didn’t know you were holding. When he raised the hand, you really expected him to shut you up by saying that he had to employ you, or that he doesn’t expect you to last so you shouldn’t really be thankful. But the warmth which radiated from him, his friendly smile, those were not the things you were prepared for.  

“So, to get to the work, I’ll pair you up with one of our senior detectives, Scott Lang. Give me a sec.” He went around you, opened the door and yelled: “Hey, Lang, your new partner’s here.” 

Which was followed by a loud laughing howl by what you thought was Scott. “Excuse him, he is just a big child sometimes, but somehow, he is really good at his job.” Steve looked at you, half amused. “’s ok. I’m really used to pretty much anything, sir.” You smiled at him as you smelt an Alpha coming to the office. 

“You must be Y/L/N! I’m so excited to meet you! I mean, sheesh, your stats? Unbelievable, you gotta show me all your secrets, dude!” He then grabbed you and pulled you into a bear hug. What the fuck is happening? 

“I mean when I heard I was gonna be paired up with you? Man, I almost fainted! You are like a fracking legend thanks to that Rumlow arrest!” He was literally beaming. You couldn’t help your own smile as you watched the Alpha ramble on and on. 

You giggled when Captain stopped Scott from going on with his outburst. “Alright, you can fangirl over your partner later, Lang,” he turned to you with an apologetic shrug, to which you just smiled and rolled your eyes playfully. “Let me introduce you to the rest of the squad, and after that, we got a job to do. Come on.”

“Listen up, squad. This is detective Y/N Y/L/N. Detective, this is your new squad, your new family. Detective Tony Stark,” he showed you a smaller Alpha, with a smirk on his face, obviously full of himself but he didn’t look at you like you were a piece of meat. Just amused look seeing a newbie, really. 

“He is also like our IT genius, so whenever you have a problem, he is your person.” The Captain continued. You both just nodded at each other, and the introduction continued. “This is his Omega, doctor Bruce Banner, he is our forensic guy and pretty much anything science-going on, it goes through him.” Bruce hugged you, “It is so nice to meet you, it must be overwhelming to come to such big new squad, but these idiots are really fine.” He smirked at you, and you laughed. “Hey, who you calling an idiot, huh? We’ll talk about it at home, LOVE!” Tony’s voice beamed behind Bruce. He just rolled his eyes and shrugged, “Yeah, whatever you say, my big bad Alpha.” 

You really laughed out loud and even snorted a little, which caused little laughs all around the squad. “With a laugh like that? You’ll be just fine here, sweetheart.” Said the only female voice on the team, a Beta who introduced herself as Natasha. You liked her immediately. “I haven’t heard such teasing between Alphas and Omegas in a long time, that’s all.” “Well, sweetie, get used to it because the teasing here? That’s a daily tea!” She smiled and winked. “Oh I can’t wait, bring it!” You all laughed when suddenly, the front door opened.

Before you could actually notice who was coming in, you could smell them. Two Alphas. One’s smell was very regular, and due to your suppressants (which you were really taking as a precaution in your line of work), all Alphas smell more or less the same to you. You can smell the testosterone and the “strength” if you could call it that. 

But the other Alpha was different. You took another whiff of air, and it suddenly hit you like a tidal wave. This Alpha (you couldn’t yet see if it was a man or a woman, due to the squad surrounding you) smelled like heaven to you. It was a combination of sandalwood, the smell of forest shortly after rain and something else, like a spice which you weren’t able to identify. But you didn’t really care. 

The only thing running through your mind was one word: MATE! MATE! MATE! Was it possible? 

Not that you didn’t believe in true mates, your heart was romantic enough to keep that hope alive. But as you were growing older, and none of the Alphas you met ignited any fire in you, you started to slowly give up. 

But now you were sure. He or she was here and though you would never say it out loud, the Omega in you started purring contently. You could remotely hear the team talking about something, a joke maybe? You weren’t sure as you went on your tip-toes to try and see who walked through that door. You could see 4 eyes looking your way, one pair brown and you felt that those weren’t those eyes you were looking for. 

The second pair was icy blue and when you looked into them, you felt as if the Alpha could see right into your soul. You wanted to look away, tried not to be the stereotypical Omega, but you just couldn’t make yourself let go. 

There was a scenario in your head, for when you’d meet your Alpha. You tried not to think of it, but it was there, in the back of your mind. You would look at each other, walk towards each other, touch each other’s cheek and smile and just be happy. You didn’t need a fairytale, just this little act of future love and affection. 

Your feet, therefore, carried you towards this Adonis of an Alpha, still looking into his eyes. What you didn’t expect, however, was the Alphas loud growl. It stopped you in your tracks. You wanted to whine but stopped yourself. You were an adult with some self-control. Even if you could feel this control slipping away each second you were in the Alpha’s presence. 

He snarled, shook his head and turned around to run out of the open-office and, probably, outside of the building too. 

The whine escaped your lips however hard you tried to suppress it. What was this Alpha’s problem? You immediately started to blame yourself, for probably not being his type, or not being pretty enough, but you stopped yourself. You used to blame yourself for every little misstep, for every bad mood of your father’s, Christ, even for the rain pouring down too hard when you had to do something outside. But the longer you spent with good friends like Gamora or Vis you realised, other people’s issues had mostly nothing to do with you.

So you knew that this wasn’t your fault! He just left without even getting to know you, touching you… What was this Alpha’s problem?

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[captialrogers]

The Beginning of the End (Part 4)

Summary: The world as we know it has ended. There are creatures lurking in the shadows and genetic mutations that have changed half of the human population. They are stronger and driven by instinct. [Y/N] is a scientist from the underground city of New York looking for a vaccine and a way to boost the declining population of the survivors. She would have never thought that it would go hand in hand with Steve Rogers, a self-proclaimed ‘Alpha’.

Pairing: Alpha!Steve Rogers x Beta!Reader

Wordcount: 1,795

Warnings: ABO dynamics. My writing (which is bad, obviously). Swearing. Drama. 

Part 1 / Part 2 / Part 3 / Part 4 / Part 5 / Part 6

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Steve refused to sleep since that first day. He refused to let them get the jump on him. Again. Though he knew that there were other ways that they could get what they wanted from him — drugging his food or contaminating his air with sleeping gas — the alpha couldn’t completely let his guard down. So when the large door of the outer room opened, he was on the defensive. However, when Steve saw the Doctor and what she was wearing — an outfit similar to his — he relaxed slightly. Something had happened. Something bad. The alpha watched in silence as one of the soldiers opened the door to the cell next to his, paying close attention to how the man did so. Without so much as a grumble of disagreement, Dr. [Y/L/N] entered the cell and stood just inside of the door as it closed silently behind her.

“You know I wouldn’t do this if I didn’t have to, Doc.” Commander Thomson said, his voice betraying his sympathy and regret. When she turned to look at the man he continued, “The General should be here soon.”

[Y/N] nodded. She had been lead to decontamination showers upon arrival, suit and all. It was safer, they had deduced, to rinse off the contagion rather than risk the goo entering the wound on her arm. After that, she had been allowed to shower by herself, for as long as she needed. Had she not been who she was, this would not have happened. She would have been tranquilized and placed in a containment cell, just like Subject 2924 had been. If she hadn’t pushed to got topside none of the soldiers would have lost their lives. She looked down at her trembling hands and clenched them.

“[Y/N].”

“General.” She said looking up at the older man standing in front of her.

Shaking his head, the General sighed. “Drop the formality, now is not the time.” He raised his hand when she tried to argue.

Instead, she breathed, “Yes, Dad.” The Doctor couldn’t look at her father. She couldn’t stand seeing the disappointment etched into his features. He always looked at her with disappointment, but this time it was different.

“What you did was careless and absolutely stupid, [Y/N]. I can not lose my best scientist to a rookie mistake.” His jaw clenched.

“I did what I had to do to survive.” The woman countered.

“If you hadn’t run off on your own...” [Y/N] could tell that her father was angry and that he was holding it back with every bone in his body. “You’re lucky Thomson got to you when he did or things could have gone a lot worse.”

Her jaw began to tremble. She knew that she had been stupid. “You think I don’t know that?” She knew that she shouldn’t have run off. Thomson had warned her that there had been a rise in Infected activity and in her fatigued state believed that they would be able to handle it. “I could have died… I could have…” [Y/N] took a deep breath.

“You should have listened to orders.”

She scoffed. “Dad I’m not…”

“Your suit was breached, [Y/N].” The General threw up a hand and pointed a finger at his daughter.

"If becoming Mutated is the price I have to pay for my life than I will gladly do so.” She bit her bottom lip to keep from crying. She hadn’t cried in years but there as something about being chastised by her father that made her feel like a child again.

"You’re just like your mother. She was arrogant and took her life too lightly.” He spat, jabbing his finger at the woman.

“I hope to god that I’m like my mother, it’s better than being like you.” [Y/N] turned around. She refused to let her father see her cry; she refused to let the rest of the crew see her cry. Wrapping her arms around her midsection, she swiped at her cheeks.

Steve inched his way closer to the wall connecting the Doctor’s cell to his. Something she had said confused him and he needed to know what she meant. He watched as the General shook his head and turned to leave the room, the rest of the soldiers following after him. When the outer room was clear, the alpha looked back towards [Y/N]. “What did you mean when you said you would have died?” Steve asked placing his hands on his hips.

Startled, the woman looked at the man in the cell next to her. She had forgotten that he was there. “When human’s, the ones who are not part of your pack, are infected, their bodies shut down. Liver failure, heart failure, respiratory failure. All within a matter of minutes. Their death is slow and painful.” Sniffling, [Y/N] looked down at the man’s chest, her eyes unfocused. “Whatever makes you different allows for the Infected’s contagion to change you into one of them. But for us, we don’t have that.” She shook her head.

“I take it you’ve seen someone die.” Steve walked closer to the wall, his head tilted to the side slightly, in thought. He couldn’t imagine losing those around him. Sure, when his people were turned into Damned, they were essentially gone, but he knew that they were still alive regardless of it being a pitiful existence.

The Doctor hobbled over to the connecting wall and pressed her back against it. She sighed and began to slide down it until she was sitting on the floor. “I have.” She really didn’t want to talk about it, but knew that he wouldn’t stop asking questions about it.

Following her lead, Steve turned and slid down the wall. He turned his head slightly to look at the woman on the other side of the wall and licked his lips before speaking, “Was he special?” His voice cracked and he didn’t know why. There were knots in his stomach that hadn’t been there before; they hadn't been there when she had forced him to look at images of the Damned and they most certainly hadn’t been there when he tried to attack her while they were topside. Steve wanted to blame it on the intimacy of their current situation or the fact that he could smell her through the plastic wall. But he knew that it wasn’t connected to those reasons.

“No. Not really. We were never serious and we both knew it didn’t mean anything, you know? Just two people looking for comfort and a distraction in each other.” Once again [Y/N] sniffled and leaned her head against the wall, closing her eyes. She knew what was coming next.

“Was he…” Steve’s fists clenched and he ground his teeth. There was something wrong with him. This was none of his business but he still wanted, needed, to know.

She tried not to cry but failed. She hated showing just how weak she was, especially in front of someone she didn’t know. “Our last birth was nearly eight years ago and our last pregnancy was three. So you don’t think that it could happen to you and you make bad decisions, indulge a little too much." She nearly laughed, "Six weeks later you’re sick to your stomach and you think that it’s the stomach bug that’s been going around. But deep down, you know it’s not and you know that you are, but hope that you’re not. Something like this never ends well. You don’t want to tell him and you know that you have to because, after everything, you’ve managed to do something that has been impossible for years.” [Y/N] placed her hand on her abdomen as her bottom lip trembled. “So when the call comes in, you never expect that there would be an attack; that you’d be the attending. That you’d have to be the one to call it and all you want to do is hold him. But you can’t. You have to wear a damn suit because he’s spewing up tar-like blood and is covered in black goo and didn’t deserve…” Her voice is low and she’s not sure if he heard her. Wiping at her face, the Doctor struggled to stand, her sprained ankle fighting against her as more and more pressure is applied to it.

Hearing the scuffle of shoes, Steve stands and turns to completely look at Dr. [Y/L/N]. She hadn’t made it very far when standing. She was bent at the waist, her breathing rushed and her sobs silent. Something inside of him broke. He wanted to be the one to comfort her. He wanted to wrap the Doctor in his arms and hold her until she fine; until she told him to let go. Placing his hand flat against where her back would have met the wall, Steve knew that there was something incredibly wrong with him. His instincts told him that she was not his; that she was not an omega and that he needed to get to his pack. But he didn’t care that she wasn’t like him, a female was in distress and there was a small part of him that needed to comfort her.

They stood like that until [Y/N] was calm enough to stand fully. She looked over her shoulder at Steve. He could see the breakdown induced exhaustion in her eyes and he dropped his hand. He wanted to tell her that everything was fine, that she wasn’t going to change. That she was still herself. But he couldn’t seem to break the silence that surrounded them. Instead, the alpha watched the beta limp to the small bed in the opposite corner and lay down, her arms wrapped around her midsection. Feeling the familiar tingle of anger, Steve began to pace. He couldn't imagine what it would be like to watch someone special suffer and know that there is nothing you can do. Or to carry the burden of knowing that what had been created, something so hard to do,  held no hope for a positive outcome.

Pausing for a moment Steve looked over at the woman. He had been rude to her without knowing anything, he had wanted to kill her; get revenge on her for touching Hannah and taking him. But he finally knew why she had done so. It wasn't just because he was a prime alpha. No. He was an inkling of hope in an otherwise hopeless situation; he was the answer to all of her questions. Making his way over to the small bed, Steve sat down and leaned his head against the wall. He wasn’t sure what he hated more, being trapped in the underground city away from his family or wanting to stay with [Y/N].

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