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rogersstevie · 9 months
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steve + brown leather jackets in the captain america trilogy (2011 - 2016)
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couragemydearheart · 3 months
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𖦹⋆ ༘ ☼ 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬.
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# 01 — steve rogers x fem!reader # 02 — cw: none, only cute tooth-rotting fluff! set after ca:tws, established relationship # 03 — wc: 1.09k # 04 — a/n:  *sing-songy voice* i’m backkk *normal voice* so i know i’ve been pretty much mia for the past few months but i think i’m back for good now. which also means, i'm going to be writing and posting whenever i can, so requests are open again, feel free to send them in! 
as for this one-shot (which was originally supposed to be a drabble), i chose stevie to break me back into posting because i love him and he’s steve and i just love fluffy and adorable steve so much. this idea just flowed in as i wrote and i sort of love how it turned out, so i really hope you enjoy! feedback of any sort is always appreciated ♡
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steve didn’t usually sleep in. never really had the habit of doing so, and his job with s.h.i.e.l.d. never really allowed him the opportunity either. but it had somehow started happening since he started spending the nights with you. maybe it was the fact that he had finally gotten a free day on the weekend or that he was simply too tired from his last mission. nevertheless, mornings with steve were pretty much one of your favourite ways to begin your days.
so it was pretty weird when you woke up and found steve in bed at 9 a.m., curled up into you and still asleep. the sun streamed in from the window behind him, covering him in sunshine and god, was he beautiful. your breath hitched at the sight of his peaceful expression— no furrows between his eyebrows and no frown twisting his lips— and made the decision to let him sleep in for as long as he wanted and whenever he wanted. you were rather well acquainted with steve’s bad habit for not stopping until he’d run himself completely ragged. sometimes not even then. he could use all the sleep he got.
but you just couldn’t resist pressing your hand to his cheek, thumb gently— just barely caressing the dark bags under his eye. steve hummed lowly but did not seem to stir from his sleep and, pulling your hand away before he could wake, you moved to gently untangle yourself from him. 
breakfasts with steve were also an uncommon occurrence with the unpredictability of his job, but the both of you cherished and made the most of every time you got to do things together. even the mundane ones like this.
but just as you began to move, a strong hand tightened around your waist, pulling you back into a firm chest. “where do you think you’re going, sweetheart?”
goddamit.
your heart lurched at the sound of his voice— deep and rich, rough and tired from his sleep. you couldn’t stop a smile pulling at your lips as you turned back around to face him. “good morning stevie,” you hummed quietly, hand raising to press against his cheek.
steve tightened his arm around your waist until you were pressed up entirely into him, and then pressed his face into the crook of your neck. “good morning my love,” he mumbled, “care to tell me why you were abandoning me in bed like this?”
you huffed a laugh. it wasn’t a long shot to say steve got a bit dramatic sometimes, usually when it was just the two of you and especially when he was fishing for some love. “hush, you big baby. i just wanted to go get breakfast started.”
“breakfast can wait, i wanna stay in bed with you for a bit longer.” he moved his face and brushed his nose against yours, before pecking your lips softly. “please y/n/n?”
the world could’ve been coming to an end, and with the way steve was looking at you— golden hair mussed from sleep, the prettiest blue eyes still sleepy but soft as they gazed upon you, and his lips pulled into a tiny pout— there was no way in hell you would’ve refused him.
“alright darling, we can stay in for as long as you want.”
his hand squeezed your hips in thanks before he pressed his face into her hair. he inhaled, his strong chest rising and falling under her hands, and then he spoke, “i hate that we don't get more of such mornings. i can’t get enough of you like this. when there’s no hurry for me to rush somewhere, when it’s just the two of us.”
you sighed quietly. you knew how much steve hated not being able to spend enough time with you because of his job. he always beat himself up over missed dates, movie nights and the time lost, despite you knowing steve couldn’t help it and never giving him any grief over it. besides, you knew steve would never be able to rest without having done his best to help in any situation. that was one of the traits that simply made him so special. something that made him him. plus, he never missed any chance to make up for it, and damn did he do a good job at it.
“i know, my love.” you moved so you could look him in the eyes, rubbing his hands over his shoulders and biceps. “someday, we will get all the time we want for ourselves. but until then, i don’t mind sharing you with the world a bit longer.”
he smiled softly. “i love you, y'know that?”
you hummed your reply and pressed closer before putting your lips to his in a soft kiss. steve made a soft sound in his chest that had your heart lurching in your chest. his hand skimmed up and down your back, fingers spreading wide over the fabric of the t-shirt you’d stolen from him, before they finally settled on your waist again. his fingers scrunched your t-shirt, pulling you impossibly closer as the kiss grew heated; another sound leaving him, this one louder, as your fingers found his hair, nails scratching gently at his scalp. the sound jolted you out of the trance steve’s touch never failed to put you in. you gasped as you pulled your lips from his and ignoring steve’s unhappy whine, you settled back into the mattress after putting some distance between your faces.
“is this why you’ve been trying to keep me in your bed, captain?” you murmured, swiping your thumb on steve’s lower lip as you looked up at him coyly. if staying in bed is what he wanted, you could at least tease him a bit first.
he groaned quietly, squeezing his eyes shut tightly after eyeing the smirk pulling at your lips. what was he doing playing a game he knew he’d never win?
“i was only hopin’ for some snuggles from my best girl,” he murmured, tucking some hair out of your eyes. “but you know i’d be the last person to say no to more, sweetheart.”
“mhm, i see that with your eagerness.” you laughed finally, leaning up to press kisses across his cheeks. hearing a big, burly man like steve ask for snuggles was just enough to crack your resolve. "you can have your snuggles, stevie."
steve chuckled as he pulled you closer and on top of him, and the sound filled your heart with so much love you could feel it vibrating throughout your entire body.
yeah, mornings with steve were definitely your favourite way to start your days.
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taglist @demigoddess-of-ghosts (you filled out my taglist form for steve like months ago, so i have no idea if you still wanna be tagged, but i hope this is fine bae <3)
feel free to comment if anyone else would like to be added!
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I can’t believe it’s been 9 years since Sebastian Stan invented babygirlism
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repressedqueen · 11 months
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I am currently on a Captain America Universe reversion, and today, 4 years post Endgame, I can only say that I am looking forward to 20 years passing and a 60-year-old Sebastian and 61-year-old Chris are finally free to speak their REAL minds about Stucky. I am so curious to know how they really feel about it (which they cannot voice now for obvious reasons), if they were able to see the romantic side of it all, if they actually liked the ending. So many questions
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stevesbigbazoxngas · 2 years
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Listen, I love Steve. But I do not want to see him back in the MCU.
His story is done, unless he's being brought back in the present, and unless Sam is still in the spotlight. I do not want him back.
I don't want Steve in the fucking 50s. I don't want Steve to be complicit with HYDRA. Fuck that.
Steve's story is done. He had a good run in the MCU. I think he had a full story, and even if I didn't agree with his ending, I think he still had a really engaging and interesting story in full.
Please, please, don't make a Hydra-Cap, don't make a 50's Stay at Home Dad sitcom with Peggy. Dear god.
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Together Forever Chap.11
1939
In 1939 the United States was finally starting to somewhat recover from the great depression and New York City wanted to celebrate. All over New York flyers were posted on every street corner about the World Fair, it was being called The World of Tomorrow. You couldn't walk down the street without hearing someone talk about it. It felt good to be able to see people happy about something after such a long period of time of most people struggling.
Bucky's birthday was coming up and Y/n was working overtime to be able to afford tickets to go to the fair. Y/n was so busy that she failed to notice Steve and Bucky planning something. Bucky finally felt like the time was right to propose to Y/n. His mom had given him the ring that George had proposed to her with, it was a simple ring but it was beautiful and Bucky hoped Y/n would love it.
Steve Rogers was happy for his twin and bestfriend but he couldn't help but feel slightly jealous. Steve wanted to be happy and settle down with a girl but when he joined Bucky and Y/n out dancing, whatever girl Bucky had found to go out with him for the night always found a way to get out of dancing with him. He guessed he just needed to wait for the right partner.
It was somewhat easy for Steve and Bucky to plan the surprise for Y/n since she was usually busy working. Bucky planned on asking her on Valentine's day, her favorite day. Bucky had talked to the owner of the bar where they shared their first dance all of those years ago. The owner agreed to play their song before Bucky would get down on one knee to ask Y/n to marry him. It was a little expensive but Bucky hoped Y/n would say yes, he hoped that he hadn't waited to long to propose.
Feb. 14 1939
Y/n woke up to a knock on her bedroom door "Come in" she said still groggy from sleep. Steve walked in with a smile on his face and a dozen roses "Buck brought these over for you and wanted me to also give you this" he said before handing her a red envelope. Y/n smiled as she smelled the roses and looked at the envelope before opening it and reading it, instantly making her smile grow.
Happy Valentine's Day Doll,
I wish I could find the words to help me express how much you mean to me. I know it hasn't been easy and I know at times you have doubted my love and I'm sorry for that because you deserve nothing but the best. You mean the world to me Doll, you always have and you always will have my heart. Life without you wouldn't be the same and I wouldn't want to live in a world without you in it.
Before we got together I thought that I knew what love was but then I realized that I didn't. When I look at you I can't help but think about what our future maybe like, when I see you smile even when it's not directed at me I can't help but smile as well, when I hear you speak I think nothing could sound as sweet as you. You mean the world to me and today I plan on showing you just how much. Wear that dress you wore the first time we went dancing, I'll be over soon to come and get you.
Love Forever and Always,
Your Bucky
Y/n couldn't help but feel emotional as she finished reading the letter. After making sure the letter was in a safe place where it wouldn't get messed up Y/n got ready for whatever Bucky had planned for them. She couldn't help but be curious and when she asked Steve if he knew where Bucky was taking her he only gave her a knowing grin and said "Can't tell you that, it would ruin the surprise". Even when she pouted, which usually worked on Steve, he just shook his head and chuckled "Still not telling you. you're just going to have to be patient". he said while looking over at his twin.
When Bucky knocked on the door Y/n rushed to open it. She almost tripped over her own feet, making Steve laugh. Ignoring her twin Y/n opened the door and couldn't help but gasp at how good Bucky looked with his suit on and his hair slicked back. Bucky's eyes grew wide as he took in Y/n's dress, she looked absolutely breathtaking. Bucky felt his cheeks heat up with a blush when his eyes met hers. "Doll you look beautiful" he said with a smile making Y/n blush.
Y/n wrapped her arms around Bucky's neck before leaning in to kiss him. Bucky was quick to return the kiss, he wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her in closer. Bucky and Y/n were out of breath when they broke a part after hearing Steve clear his throat. The blush on both of their faces grew. Y/n waved Steve good-bye before leaving with Bucky, their hands clasped together.
Y/n smiled when she noticed where Bucky had brought her "We haven't been here in a long time" she said while looking in the bar through the window. She could see many couples dancing and in the far corner she could barely see a band playing. "I wanted today to be special" Bucky said with a smile. Y/n looked up in his ocean blue eyes, she always felt like she could get lost in their depth. "Come on Doll lets go dancing" Bucky said pulling her inside.
Bucky and Y/n were both out of breath after dancing through three songs "Doll if you find us a seat I'll go get us drinks" Bucky said before making his way through the crowd of people. Bucky checked to make sure Y/n couldn't see him before finding the owner to tell him he would be ready when the band finished playing.
Y/n waved wildly to catch Bucky's attention when she noticed him coming back with their drinks. Y/n noticed Bucky looking around nervously "What's wrong Buck?" She asked slightly startling him "Nothing Doll" he said and tried to reassure her with a smile. Bucky tried to take a deep breath to help calm him down, he was starting to get nervous as he noticed the band playing their last song.
When the band finished playing everyone stopped dancing and gave them a round of applause. The owner walked over to the small stage and grabbed the microphone gaining everyone's attention. "I just want to thank everyone for coming out tonight to celebrate Valentine's day" He said making everyone clap their hands. "I do have a small request, if everyone can please leave the dancefloor so Bucky Barnes and Y/n Rogers can have a special dance" he finished as everyone stepped aside as a light shined down on Y/n and Bucky.
"Buck-" Y/n began but stopped as Bucky stood in front of her with his hand out "One last dance please Doll" he said with a smile that she returned as she let him take her to the center of the floor. She could feel everyone watch her and could hear people talk as they walked through the crowd of people. She gasped when she heard the start of their favorite song begin to play. Y/n wrapped her arms around the back of Bucky's neck as his hands found their way around her waist.
She placed her head on his chest and Bucky could feel himself calm down, this felt right. He couldn't picture doing this with anyone else. Bucky began softly singing along to the song in her ear as they danced around the room together. "Bucky this is beautiful thank you" Y/n said looking up at him before he spun her around effortlessly. "Not as beautiful as you Doll" he smiled, making her blush.
As the song was coming to an end Bucky spun her around one last time before stopping and getting down on one knee. He reached for her hand as he pulled out a black velvet box. "Doll I'm so sorry it has taken me so long to do this but I hope you know how much I love you. You mean the world to me and there is no one that I would rather spend the rest of my life with then you. You have always had my heart and you always will no matter what. Will you marry me?" Bucky asked before opening the box and pulling the ring out.
Y/n couldn't stop her tears as she nodded her head yes "Yes. Yes. Yes of course I'll marry you." She said as Bucky slid the ring on her finger before standing up and wrapping his arms around her waist and spinning her around. The people around them applauded but Y/n and Bucky were only focused on each other as they both said "I love you" before kissing.
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@ginger-swag-rapunzel
@matchat3a 
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piraterefrigerator · 1 year
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The entire Cap trilogy is just Steve losing his shit over his boyfriend three different times and y'all still come up here like "StEvE rOgErS iS StRaIgHt" get a goddman grip on reality Stacey
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remedywriter · 2 years
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Till The End Of Time
Issue 1
(Steve Rogers x fem!OC)
A/n: It's been awhile since I've been on tumblr. Hope I got the format right.
Warnings: murder, mentions of terrorism.
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Brooklyn Barlowe was assigned to a new murder case. Being a detective, it wasn't unusual for her to be dealing with stuff like this. But she was a little intrested in how she ended up solving a murder case for a failed S.H.I.E.L.D. mission. When arriving on the scene of the crime, she was shocked to see Captain America. Brooke knew he worked with S.H.I.E.L.D. before, but she thought all of that ended when it was discovered that H.Y.D.R.A. infiltrated them. He looked depressed. Truly upset at the scene before him. She could've just started working kn the case, but she had a heart. She just couldn't bare to see him that upset with himself.
Brooklyn walked over to him and pat his shoulder. He turned up and looked at her.
"Was this your case?" She asked.
Steve nodded. "I didn't make it. It's all my fault."
"Don't blame yourself. I can guarantee you it wasn't your fault. Just because you didn't save him, doesn't mean you should blame yourself." Brooklyn stated.
"I know. I just can't help it." Steve sighed. "I know I can't save everyone, but I still have to try."
"A good start would be telling me what happened?" Brooklyn suggested. "My name's Brooklyn Barlowe. My friends call me Brooke."
"Steve Rogers." Steve smiled.
"I know." She laughed. "So can you tell me how we got to this?"
"I got an assignment to rescue a captured S.H.I.E.L.D. Agent. I tracked the bad guys down and figured out they were here. They must've found out I was coming. The agent was dead when I arrived."
"I'm sorry." Brooke said. "You said you could track them down. How?"
"They were spotted coming here after purchasing illegal weapons from the black market. S.H.I.E.L.D. was able to track down the dealer, but I couldn't save the agent." Steve explained.
"A weapons dealer." Brooke repeated. She grabbed a notepad and started writing things down. "These 'bad guys'. What exactly... makes them 'bad'? Who are they?"
"Terrorists from the middle east." Steve explained. "They're known for bombing schools. They started doing it in the Asia, then they became a S.H.I.E.L.D. problem when they attempted to do it here."
"But they failed?" Brooke asked.
"The agent. He was undercover as a weapons dealer. He got caught when they realized the bomb was a dud." Steve sighed. He still couldn't get passed the fact that he let someone die.
"Thank you, Mr. Rogers. I think I have an idea." Brooke smirked. "And," She tore off a piece of paper from her notepad. "if you need some cheering up sometime, here's my number."
Steve took the note. "Thank you, Ms. Barlowe."
"Please, call me Brooke." Brooklyn smiled. "I'm too young to be Ms. Barlowe."
Steve laughed. "Guess I'm just a little old fashioned."
"Maybe that's a good thing." Brooklyn smirked before she left. She went over and took a look at the crime scene.
The body of the S.H.I.E.L.D. Agent was in pretty good condition, other then the fact that he was dead. He had a bullet hole in his forehead, but nowhere else. For terrorists, they really didn't seem to treat him that badly. Even his death was quick and easy. It seemed a little suspicious for people who would be so willing to kill innocent children.
"What do we know about him?" Brooke asked the Forensic Examiner.
"Name's Mr. George Skinley. S.H.I.E.L.D Agent. Went undercover and got caught. No wife, no kids, no family." The man answered.
"Do you have his wallet?" She asked. The man nodded. "May I take a look?"
The man nodded again. Brooke put on some gloves before analyzing the wallet. She opened it and found a picture of him and a woman. She looked Middle Eastern.
"No wife, eh?" Brooke asked. "Well he liked someone enough to put her in his wallet."
She went back to looking through it. There were receipts for purchases made out of country.
"Did Mr. Skinley happen to visit the Middle East for this assignment?" She asked. The Foresic guy didn't know, so she asked a S.H.I.E.L.D. investigator.
"If he left, it wasn't for this assignment. As far as our records go, he was never given an assignment that would involve him leaving the country." The S.H.I.E.L.D Agent explained.
"Well I know what happened." Brooke announced. "He was a double agent. S.H.I.E.L.D. thought he was working for them, the terrorists thought he was working for them. His kidnapping after the weapons deal was a fake. They needed to get him away from S.H.I.E.L.D. for awhile. But they found out he had given them up when Captain America was sent to rescue him. So they killed him and left."
"And how do you know this?" The S.H.I.E.L.D agent asked.
"His wallet. He made purchases out of the country not too long ago. He has a picture with a Middle Eastern woman in a location that's not in America. Not to mention his body." Brooke explained. "No rope burns. No marks. Not even a single bruise. If he was their prisoner, that wouldn't be the case. Besides, why would they kidnap him? There were no demands, no ransom. They would've killed him. But he was on their side. Or so they thought. If he was truly on their side, he would've left with them. He didn't. They killed him. The only reason? He really was working for S.H.I.E.L.D. after all. Therefore, the only possible solution is he was a double agent."
"Wow." Steve gasped.
"I'll get some people working on confirming this theory." The S.H.I.E.L.D agent said. "Thank you for your help, Miss Barlowe."
"You're welcome, but I'm not finished." Brooke replied. "One of the receipts in his wallet is for a real legitimate weapons dealer. He even has the phone number, meeting place, and date written in a code on the back. I'm ex military though. I know a code when I see one. Have this deciphered, intercept their trade, and you've caught both the buyer and the dealer."
"I'll have people working on deciphering this code immediately." The S.H.I.E.L.D agent nodded.
Brooke was about to leave when Steve approached her.
"That was something." He laughed. "Ex military you say?"
"I was in the army for a couple years. I fought in the War of Iraq. I put together that there was going to be an assassination attempt on one of my commanders. I stopped it. He said I had a talent and should become a detective. So I did." Brooke explained.
"Thank you for your service." Steve smiled.
"Thank me? Captain America just thanked me?" Brooklyn laughed.
"Just because one soldier saves a thousand men, doesn't mean the soldier that saves one is any less a hero." Steve replied.
"You've saved a thousand men?" Brooke asked.
"It was an analogy." Steve laughed.
"But... have you?" Brooke pushed.
"I guess you'll have to ask me that another time. Perhaps when I need you to 'cheer me up'." Steve smiled.
"Ok." Brooke smiled back. "But I wouldn't feel guilty about not saving a guy who was working with terrorists."
"Don't worry." Steve chuckled. "I won't."
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"𝙞'𝙢 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙚𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙚"
𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘣𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘰/𝘰𝘪𝘭 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘵 𝘣𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘩
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dam-bluecookies · 1 month
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This is a super random list and I do have more blorbos but I want to see what'll happen here
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rogersstevie · 1 year
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no one knows about the words that we whispered no one knows how much i miss you
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levelofyoureye · 9 months
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my friend innocently mentioned to me that they’d never seen the captain america trilogy, so naturally as someone who used to be a devoted stucky shipper i kidnapped brought them over to my house and forced showed them all three movies. and holy shit y’all…
i literally forgot that half of these lines are actual lines canonically said in the mcu. like, they don’t come from an ao3 fic. they’re not something that i just imagined happening. they happened. “even when i had nothing, i had bucky” are you serious??? “rumlow said bucky and suddenly i was a 16-year old kid again in brooklyn” wow ok catch me crying. “i’m with you til the end of the line” WHY WOULD THEY DO THIS TO ME. in retrospect it will forever be a good thing that marvel was too cowardly to make them canonically in love because i literally do not think i would’ve been able to handle it. i would’ve died and imploded on the spot. the mcu now wants us to forget how much they meant to each other BUT I NEVER WILL. as steve rogers once said SOME PEOPLE MOVE ON BUT NOT US!!!
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If I had a nickel for every OTP I have about two childhood best friends who fell in love with each other in their teens without ever telling the other,
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but were separated because of their century’s heaviest war,
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just for one of them to end up mutilated and lost
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while the other found themselves fighting for someone who was actually just exploiting them
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and who they had to betray in order to set their lover free,
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while proving to the audience their love through a sort of wedding vow that the fandom unanimously recognizes as an iconic line,
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then proceeding to be reunited some time later
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just for the writers to break them up at the end,
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while still exploiting the love between them either for drama or to enhance other storylines,
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leaving the fandom to wonder if the hints dropped in time were just random or actual confirmation of their love/happy ending,
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I’d have two nickels.
Which isn’t a lot, but it’s weird that it happened twice right?
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stevesbigbazoxngas · 2 years
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Captain America AU where everything is the same but steve is just the tbh autism creature and the serum just made him the tiniest bit bigger and very strong
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serotinals · 21 days
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Happy 10 year anniversary catws… remember your herstory
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hawkogurl · 8 months
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Will I be shot if I point out that every single part of the Steve-Bucky friendship that people praise is something that Peter and Harry did first in the Sam raimi spider man trilogy.
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