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( send ) for the sender to send the receiver a dirty text/photo. (Steve; @mxrvelouscreations
Wanda was absentmindedly scrolling through her phone when it pinged with a message from Steve. A photo message, by the looks of the preview. She frowned quizzically, Steve didn’t normally send pictures. He wasn’t a big meme sharer, and he preferred to show her pictures in person, not whilst she was out getting her hair done.
Wanda clicked to open the message as she took another sip of her drink. That ended up being a terrible idea as she had to struggle not to choke on the mouthful of liquid once she’d opened the message. The salon workers briefly looked alarmed but she managed to convince them that she wasn’t dying. Once she’d regained her composure, she looked around to make sure nobody could see her screen, checked the picture again and blushed heavily, having not expected her technophobic boyfriend to text her that.
[text, 11:21am]: well, hello.
[text, 11:22am]: what’s the occasion? my birthday was last week you know ;)
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steeveeee why don’t u like ur cake
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cptcvrter · 11 months
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akastartatthebeginning asked: "Are they really gonna dance on the table?" ; @cptamerica​
Peggy was by the bar, sipping her drink, when she heard Steve’s voice. She snorted and reached out with one of her hands to take one of his. “Love, that’s one of the most normal thing I’ve seen tonight. Ever since they brought out the alcohol.” She leaned up to kiss him, a teasing smirk on his face when she pulled back  “How you doing? Has our 1940′s captain seen too much yet?”
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mrstvrks · 1 year
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“ i  can  do  this.  and  even  if  i  can’t,  i  have  to. ” ; @cptamerica​
“You don’t have to do anything, Steve,” Tony said, voice uncharacteristically soft, as he crossed over to sit across from him. The rest of the Avengers who’d accompanied them on the mission were scattered around, leaving them alone in the quinjet’s cabin. “You’re taking too much responsibility for Bucky’s situation. You can’t keep putting this on yourself.”
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ncvelty · 1 year
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“You do realize what time it is, right?” | x | @youxmove
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"Probably past my bed time." He gave her a wry smile over his shoulder, before looking back ahead. He must have been sitting out here for hours, the sun had only just set when he first sat down. He finds himself doing that often, losing track of minutes getting lost in his own mind- which was just fine. Losing a few hours was nothing compared to losing decades. He cleared his throat before speaking again, out of habit more than function, "I'm guessing it can't be too late if I have company."
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glcriouspvrpose · 1 year
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Loki got off the quinjet, sandwiched in between Thor and Clint. He had no idea what either of them were saying to him, or each other, anymore because he was pretty sure he’d completely tuned them out about an hour ago. But when he saw who was waiting for them, more obviously him, he felt like throwing himself right back on it. “You need something, Rogers?”
; @cptamerica​
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childrenofthelab · 2 years
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@rebelliousfamily asked: “I brought you some water.” 
"Thanks Nance."
He tries his best to smile, but he's all too aware that the result is probably rather hideous given he's got one eye swollen near shut, covered in cuts and bruises, not to mention he's still wearing this goddamn sailor uniform. Still, the water is appreciated after all the shit that's just gone down. If you'd told him at the start of the summer he'd be facing down the goddamn commies...well, it wasn't how he'd imagined things, that was for sure.
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missfittingin · 2 years
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@nomadcaptain
Charlie was sat on the floor in the recreation room, her books spread out around her as she attempted to focus on her paper that was due in a few days. Clearly, the Ongoing Situation, as she was coming to call it, was not grounds for an extension and so, she had been trying in vain to work away at it where she could. Her headphones were blaring her signature focus playlist, a mix of hyperpop and digicore thumping in her ears.
Probably why she didn't notice the other person in the room until their shadow fell over her.
"Oh god!" She yelped, yanking her headphones off as she snapped her gaze up to Steve where he stood.
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dusterson · 1 year
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"Why don't crabs give to charities? They're shellfish" // from Steve
"How do freshwater lobsters get to lakes? Well 'cos there's craw-stations everywhere."
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"Eh? Get it? Craw, station, crustacean..." Aheheehee.
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dragonflylady77 · 2 years
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I wrote a thing... It’s just a ficlet but it wouldn’t leave me alone so I had to write it and then I decided to be brave and post it on Ao3...
@emeraldwitches @ur-fav-alien @bidarcywriter @billys-bitchh
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koushirouizumi · 1 year
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Baalmon: You'll have to pass MY Test of Knowledge. Steve, nodding: Cool, cool. *Hour~ or so later*, Baalmon: ??!???!??!? Baalmon: HOW!!1! Steve, shrUGGING: ( " I read a lot. " ) Steve: ("Also, Koushiro rambles too much to me about virtually everything, but at least I learn from it too.") Frigimon: ("It really happens this way.") Steve: ("They don't know that I converse with Koushiro that much over this many years though.") Frigimon: ("Do they need to know?") Steve: ("...Good point.") Baalmon: ?????
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[ STRIP ]: sender undresses receiver.(americashielded)
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Wanda had only asked for Steve to help her unzip her dress. Just enough for her to finish the job. But instead, he'd slowly swept her hair along her shoulder and gently pulled the zip down until it reached her lower back. Wanda was about to step away to continue undressing, his hands were coming up to her shoulders to begin slipping the dress down her shoulders. It eventually fell to the floor and she was left in just her panties. "Can't wear a bra with this dress." She explained as she looked over her shoulders.
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disterras-sims · 2 years
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3 best friends on a mission to uncover the secrets behind strangerville 🌵
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cptcvrter · 11 months
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akastartatthebeginning asked: 💪 ; @cptamerica​  ( “You know, you’re braver than anyone I’ve ever met. If there’s anyone who can get through this, it’s you.” )
“Darling, your face is stressing me out,” Peggy said from where she was on the bed in the med wing, waiting for the serum procedure to start. “Quit.” She reached up to rub the crease between his eyebrows and she smirked, dropping her hand to find his. “It’ll be fine.” Peggy laced their fingers together, remembering the exact feeling she had when Steve first took the serum. But this time was different. “You know Tony wouldn’t have given it the green light if he was worried something would go wrong.”
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mrstvrks · 11 months
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akastartatthebeginning asked:💧 ; @cptamerica​ ( “You never even got to grieve them, did you?” )
“What makes you think that?” Tony questioned, reaching up to tap the arc reactor that served as the housing compartment for his suit. The nano bots dissolved the Iron Man suit and he came to sit across from Steve in one of the seats at the front of the quinjet. They’d been talking more about his father post plane crash, so he wasn’t too taken back by the question. He thought about it for a moment, gaze distractedly falling to the window, watching the clouds drift past them. “No. Well, kinda.” He looked back at Steve. “Mom, yes. Dad? Not really.”
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cxptaincxrter · 2 years
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[ COVER ] / Steve
( answered // @ascnsion )
—- ☆ PEGGY was taken by surprise. She cursed under her breath as Steve pushed her back. It was not due to his sudden movement, but at herself for not noticing the enemy. As she looked up, heat pricked her cheeks. Seeing Steve again had not been easy, the same could be said for him with her.
Her heart, however, sang a different story. It hummed against his chest and the urge to pull him closer was stronger than any desire she had for him in the past. It was not a want. But a need. Peggy closed her eyes, Damn this to Hell, you are on a mission. Nothing more.
Without thought, her manicured nails barely curled at his chest. She was trained to be the best soldier and she knew in her soul that she could not be Steve. He was a good man and trusted his empathy, rather than a direct order. She wished she could be him in that way, completely. Peggy refused to ignore her moments of following the path of his moral compass. It was the only true thing she knew.
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"Steve..." Peggy whispered, hesitant to look at his eyes directly. "Do you forgive me for taking the serum? They...We were lost without you. I was told I was the closet person to lead on with your morality to keep HYDRA away."
The words were vinegar for her. Peggy would always be disgusted by the lie she and the SSR led Steve to believe. "I know this is an absolutely ridiculous time to ask for forgiveness and I apologize."
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A quiet and pitiful laugh left her. "Jesus H. Roosevelt Christ, I'm making things about us. Rather than the mission at hand."
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