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Steve Rogers Master List
Steve Rogers x Original Female Character
Steve Rogers x Female Reader
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The stars aligned - 5 Se tences
Steve Rogers x Female Reader
Warnings: 18+ Only!, Explicit Smut, Sex Pollen, Unprotected Sex, Dubious Consent, Vaginal Sex, Rough Sex, Multiple Orgasms, Hormones
Notes: Part one of Debrief
You couldn’t believe what it took to bring the two of you together, what cosmic stars had to align to intertwine your bodies in plain sight of your colleagues on your latest mission. You could barely look at each other now, covered in blankets and shame as Bruce took samples of your blood to see how the chemical affected you both. Neither of you had noticed the intoxicating powder until it was too late, heightening your senses and hijacking your hormones as you haphazardly attempted to finish searching the empty building.
Everything after that was all one hypnotic blur, his hands grasping at your thighs, lifting you up and shoving you against the wall in a hurried scramble to rip your clothes off and taste your lips. You remember tugging at his hair just to hear him moan, wrapping your legs around his waist as he stoked the fire burning just beneath your skin that only his mouth could extinguish. You wanted to consume every inch of him, craving his breath deep within your lungs as he tore the final barrier between you asunder.
It wasn’t enough for him just to enter you, enveloping himself completely within your walls, each needy thrust deeper than the last as he held you fast against that wall. No, you needed him to become one with you, to merge with you on a cellular level as your muscles clenched down around him, claiming purchase over his pulsating girth. You found yourself pulling him into you over and over again until the both of you cried out against each other’s flesh, finally succumbing to the utter rapture of your release.
It wasn’t until the two of you had practiced this dance repeatedly, chasing that fleeting feeling of pleasure inside each others bodies that you felt any sense of relief or satisfaction at all. You’d lost count of how many times he’d spilled his seed inside of you, of how many different positions you put him in to draw it out, eventually letting him coat your belly and chest with his very last drop. You remember the loud thud with which he hit the floor, collapsing right next to you as his fingers still held onto your hand, stroking your palm until the rest of your team eventually found you.
The two of you weren’t touching anymore, the blanket’s rough texture scratching against your raw, excoriated skin as the chemical gradually began to wear off. You knew that he would return to his usual prudent self, coming to his senses to try and forget any of this had ever happened, but you never could. You knew that you’d cling to every memory of him becoming tangled up in you, craving his touch every day from here on out, holding out hope that a part of him still craved you, too.
You have killed me yet again. How many more of my nine lives are you gonna take?
As many as I can 😉
Debrief
Steve Rogers x Female Reader
Summary: You confront Steve after your encounter in Stars Align to see if you two can get past it, or if any of it was real.
Warnings: NSFW, 18+ Only!, Explicit Smut, Mutual Pining, Catholic Guilt, Reassurance, Mentions of Sex Pollen, Kissing, Face-Holding, Vaginal Sex, Hair-Pulling, Biting, Steve Being A Power Bottom
Word Count: 2.2k+
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“Rogers, wait!” You call out to him as he makes a hasty retreat down the hall away from you, his quick steps barely slowing to a walk as you try to catch up. “Steve!” You plead with him, picking up your pace to a slight jog before grabbing hold of his arm as you finally get close enough to him. “How the hell are we supposed to act like a team if you won’t even look at me?”
“I can look at you.” He snaps, nostrils flaring as he lets you turn him around just to prove his point. His eyes glance at your face before darting away to your feet, waist and shoulders, eventually landing on your hand that still loosely grips his arm. He sighs and shakes his head slowly, almost as if to rid himself of the knee-jerk reaction he couldn’t help but display. “I’m sorry, I just…”
“I know.” The close proximity of your training session with him had triggered you both, bringing up those primal instincts and complex feelings all over again. You could tell it had done the same for him, the physical change in his body more than evident before he walked away in hopes of hiding it from you. “But every time you do, you look at me like that.”
“Like what?”
“Like I’m a mistake,” you verbalize the thought that’s been haunting your mind for days now, his recent distance from you making you wish the best night of your life had never happened at all.
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The first night I saw you
Steve Rogers x Female Reader
Warnings: PTSD, Mentions of Infidelity, Pregnancy, Angst, Fluff, Hurt/Comfort, My Own Personal Trauma 🫥, Trust Issues
Tags: @bullet-prooflove @skittle479
“It’s positive.” You fake a smile as your lip trembles, pointing at the pregnancy test with tear-stricken eyes as he enters your room, shutting the door behind him.
“You’re not happy?” He takes a seat next to you on the bed as soon as he notices your less than enthusiastic reaction, covering your hand with his in a gentle attempt to break your concentration.
You assume his words indicate that he is… happy about it. A stream of sorrow races down each cheek, blurring your vision before spilling into your lips as you finally relent and turn your head to face your patient lover.
“Hey,” he whispers, taking your face in his hands to gently wipe the tears from your eyes as his features contort in confusion. “What’s wrong? I know we didn’t plan this, but…”
“No, it’s not that.” There’s no way you could possibly verbalize how frightened you are right now without sounding completely insane. How could someone like him possibly understand that the last time a test like this came back positive, all the dominoes in your life seemed to fall until there were none left standing, leaving you there all alone to pick them up? How could you tell him that you willingly faced monsters and mercenaries without any fear because the only thing that truly scared you, the only thing that shook you to your core was this? The possibility of losing him because things had to change.
@blackleatherjacketz this almost made me bawling in the car. It's so fucking emotive and realistic, it literally pulled at my heartstrings
It took me a long time to finally write about this wound of mine. Glad it came across the way I wanted it to!
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The first night I saw you
Steve Rogers x Female Reader
Warnings: PTSD, Mentions of Infidelity, Pregnancy, Angst, Fluff, Hurt/Comfort, My Own Personal Trauma 🫥, Trust Issues
Tags: @bullet-prooflove @skittle479
“It’s positive.” You fake a smile as your lip trembles, pointing at the pregnancy test with tear-stricken eyes as he enters your room, shutting the door behind him.
“You’re not happy?” He takes a seat next to you on the bed as soon as he notices your less than enthusiastic reaction, covering your hand with his in a gentle attempt to break your concentration.
You assume his words indicate that he is… happy about it. A stream of sorrow races down each cheek, blurring your vision before spilling into your lips as you finally relent and turn your head to face your patient lover.
“Hey,” he whispers, taking your face in his hands to gently wipe the tears from your eyes as his features contort in confusion. “What’s wrong? I know we didn’t plan this, but…”
“No, it’s not that.” There’s no way you could possibly verbalize how frightened you are right now without sounding completely insane. How could someone like him possibly understand that the last time a test like this came back positive, all the dominoes in your life seemed to fall until there were none left standing, leaving you there all alone to pick them up? How could you tell him that you willingly faced monsters and mercenaries without any fear because the only thing that truly scared you, the only thing that shook you to your core was this? The possibility of losing him because things had to change.
Baaaabe this was so raw and good and you took me out with the last line
Steve is the only character I feel safe enough to let all that out with. I’m so glad the heartache came across as raw as I planned! Thanks for reading and commenting, my love!
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Steve Rogers Master List
Steve Rogers x Original Female Character
Steve Rogers x Female Reader
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The first night I saw you
Steve Rogers x Female Reader
Warnings: PTSD, Mentions of Infidelity, Pregnancy, Angst, Fluff, Hurt/Comfort, My Own Personal Trauma 🫥, Trust Issues
Tags: @bullet-prooflove @skittle479
“It’s positive.” You fake a smile as your lip trembles, pointing at the pregnancy test with tear-stricken eyes as he enters your room, shutting the door behind him.
“You’re not happy?” He takes a seat next to you on the bed as soon as he notices your less than enthusiastic reaction, covering your hand with his in a gentle attempt to break your concentration.
You assume his words indicate that he is… happy about it. A stream of sorrow races down each cheek, blurring your vision before spilling into your lips as you finally relent and turn your head to face your patient lover.
“Hey,” he whispers, taking your face in his hands to gently wipe the tears from your eyes as his features contort in confusion. “What’s wrong? I know we didn’t plan this, but…”
“No, it’s not that.” There’s no way you could possibly verbalize how frightened you are right now without sounding completely insane. How could someone like him possibly understand that the last time a test like this came back positive, all the dominoes in your life seemed to fall until there were none left standing, leaving you there all alone to pick them up? How could you tell him that you willingly faced monsters and mercenaries without any fear because the only thing that truly scared you, the only thing that shook you to your core was this? The possibility of losing him because things had to change.
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Right Place, Right Time
Nomad Steve Rogers x Original Female Character
Summary: Nomad Steve is wandering the earth under a fake name after the devastation of Infinity War. He ends up staying in one place longer than he expected when he falls for the local doctor.
Warnings: ANGST, Pain, Medical Trauma, Emotional Trauma, Hurt/Comfort, Exhaustion, People Pleasing, Acts of Service, Grief, Loss, Mentions of The Blip, Steve literally healing your wounds, Face-Holding, Kissing, Soul-Gazing and an Indiana Jones reference!
Word Count: 2.1K
Tags: @bullet-prooflove @letsby
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A knock on the door causes her to jump as she puts the last of the antibiotics away, making sure to align them perfectly against the antihistamines before shutting the cabinet door and locking it. She sighs and turns around in preparation to face what she hopes will be her last visitor for the day, his handsome features a pleasant surprise as he leans against the doorway.
“You’re back,” she exclaims, not expecting him to return with more supplies until tomorrow morning.
“You’re hurt,” he points out, shooting a quick glance at the bandage on her arm that’s nearly completely soaked in blood.
“It’s nothing.” She tries to brush it off, just now realizing how heavy that arm actually feels as he stares at it from across the room.
Maybe the scab had broken open under its dressing sometime throughout the day and she just hadn’t noticed. Maybe the adrenaline of running the clinic and helping others with their own wounds had masked its sensation until she finally slowed down enough to feel it. Or maybe she had gotten used to working through so much pain after everything that happened since the blip, she wouldn’t realize that she needed help until someone like him pointed it out directly.
“Let me help,” he whispers, taking a few steps forward until he’s close enough to touch her. He brushes his hand over the back of her elbow just below her bandage, his fingertips forcing the tiny hairs underneath them to stand on end as he feathers them down her forearm toward her palm. “Let me see.”
“Are you due for anything now?”
Uh, yeah. Some vitamin D!
I’m so sorry, I’ll see myself out.
But yeah she needs to get laid and slut era!steve is here for her. Such a beautiful story.
Girl, you had me cackling! But she really does need some Vitamin D STAT!
I’m glad you liked this story, it’s my ultimate favorite.
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Steve Rogers Master List
Steve Rogers x Original Female Character
Steve Rogers x Female Reader
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The stars aligned - 5 Se tences
Steve Rogers x Female Reader
Warnings: 18+ Only!, Explicit Smut, Sex Pollen, Unprotected Sex, Dubious Consent, Vaginal Sex, Rough Sex, Multiple Orgasms, Hormones
You couldn’t believe what it took to bring the two of you together, what cosmic stars had to align to intertwine your bodies in plain sight of your colleagues on your latest mission. You could barely look at each other now, covered in blankets and shame as Bruce took samples of your blood to see how the chemical affected you both. Neither of you had noticed the intoxicating powder until it was too late, heightening your senses and hijacking your hormones as you haphazardly attempted to finish searching the empty building.
Everything after that was all one hypnotic blur, his hands grasping at your thighs, lifting you up and shoving you against the wall in a hurried scramble to rip your clothes off and taste your lips. You remember tugging at his hair just to hear him moan, wrapping your legs around his waist as he stoked the fire burning just beneath your skin that only his mouth could extinguish. You wanted to consume every inch of him, craving his breath deep within your lungs as he tore the final barrier between you asunder.
It wasn’t enough for him just to enter you, enveloping himself completely within your walls, each needy thrust deeper than the last as he held you fast against that wall. No, you needed him to become one with you, to merge with you on a cellular level as your muscles clenched down around him, claiming purchase over his pulsating girth. You found yourself pulling him into you over and over again until the both of you cried out against each other’s flesh, finally succumbing to the utter rapture of your release.
It wasn’t until the two of you had practiced this dance repeatedly, chasing that fleeting feeling of pleasure inside each others bodies that you felt any sense of relief or satisfaction at all. You’d lost count of how many times he’d spilled his seed inside of you, of how many different positions you put him in to draw it out, eventually letting him coat your belly and chest with his very last drop. You remember the loud thud with which he hit the floor, collapsing right next to you as his fingers still held onto your hand, stroking your palm until the rest of your team eventually found you.
The two of you weren’t touching anymore, the blanket’s rough texture scratching against your raw, excoriated skin as the chemical gradually began to wear off. You knew that he would return to his usual prudent self, coming to his senses to try and forget any of this had ever happened, but you never could. You knew that you’d cling to every memory of him becoming tangled up in you, craving his touch every day from here on out, holding out hope that a part of him still craved you, too.
@blackleatherjacketz I fucking need a part two where this happens when they aren't under sex powder. I fucking loved the whole thing. The rampant emotions, the heat of it, how raw it was and then the aftermath where theres distance but she still wants him and Hope's he craves her. It was mind blowing!
It’s what we deserve, isn’t it? To see Steve finally give in to his desires?
The stars aligned - 5 Se tences
Steve Rogers x Female Reader
Warnings: 18+ Only!, Explicit Smut, Sex Pollen, Unprotected Sex, Dubious Consent, Vaginal Sex, Rough Sex, Multiple Orgasms, Hormones
Notes: Part one of Debrief
You couldn’t believe what it took to bring the two of you together, what cosmic stars had to align to intertwine your bodies in plain sight of your colleagues on your latest mission. You could barely look at each other now, covered in blankets and shame as Bruce took samples of your blood to see how the chemical affected you both. Neither of you had noticed the intoxicating powder until it was too late, heightening your senses and hijacking your hormones as you haphazardly attempted to finish searching the empty building.
Everything after that was all one hypnotic blur, his hands grasping at your thighs, lifting you up and shoving you against the wall in a hurried scramble to rip your clothes off and taste your lips. You remember tugging at his hair just to hear him moan, wrapping your legs around his waist as he stoked the fire burning just beneath your skin that only his mouth could extinguish. You wanted to consume every inch of him, craving his breath deep within your lungs as he tore the final barrier between you asunder.
It wasn’t enough for him just to enter you, enveloping himself completely within your walls, each needy thrust deeper than the last as he held you fast against that wall. No, you needed him to become one with you, to merge with you on a cellular level as your muscles clenched down around him, claiming purchase over his pulsating girth. You found yourself pulling him into you over and over again until the both of you cried out against each other’s flesh, finally succumbing to the utter rapture of your release.
It wasn’t until the two of you had practiced this dance repeatedly, chasing that fleeting feeling of pleasure inside each others bodies that you felt any sense of relief or satisfaction at all. You’d lost count of how many times he’d spilled his seed inside of you, of how many different positions you put him in to draw it out, eventually letting him coat your belly and chest with his very last drop. You remember the loud thud with which he hit the floor, collapsing right next to you as his fingers still held onto your hand, stroking your palm until the rest of your team eventually found you.
The two of you weren’t touching anymore, the blanket’s rough texture scratching against your raw, excoriated skin as the chemical gradually began to wear off. You knew that he would return to his usual prudent self, coming to his senses to try and forget any of this had ever happened, but you never could. You knew that you’d cling to every memory of him becoming tangled up in you, craving his touch every day from here on out, holding out hope that a part of him still craved you, too.
blackleatherjacketz reblogged
Right Place, Right Time
Nomad Steve Rogers x Original Female Character
Summary: Nomad Steve is wandering the earth under a fake name after the devastation of Infinity War. He ends up staying in one place longer than he expected when he falls for the local doctor.
Warnings: ANGST, Pain, Medical Trauma, Emotional Trauma, Hurt/Comfort, Exhaustion, People Pleasing, Acts of Service, Grief, Loss, Mentions of The Blip, Steve literally healing your wounds, Face-Holding, Kissing, Soul-Gazing and an Indiana Jones reference!
Word Count: 2.1K
Tags: @bullet-prooflove @letsby
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A knock on the door causes her to jump as she puts the last of the antibiotics away, making sure to align them perfectly against the antihistamines before shutting the cabinet door and locking it. She sighs and turns around in preparation to face what she hopes will be her last visitor for the day, his handsome features a pleasant surprise as he leans against the doorway.
“You’re back,” she exclaims, not expecting him to return with more supplies until tomorrow morning.
“You’re hurt,” he points out, shooting a quick glance at the bandage on her arm that’s nearly completely soaked in blood.
“It’s nothing.” She tries to brush it off, just now realizing how heavy that arm actually feels as he stares at it from across the room.
Maybe the scab had broken open under its dressing sometime throughout the day and she just hadn’t noticed. Maybe the adrenaline of running the clinic and helping others with their own wounds had masked its sensation until she finally slowed down enough to feel it. Or maybe she had gotten used to working through so much pain after everything that happened since the blip, she wouldn’t realize that she needed help until someone like him pointed it out directly.
“Let me help,” he whispers, taking a few steps forward until he’s close enough to touch her. He brushes his hand over the back of her elbow just below her bandage, his fingertips forcing the tiny hairs underneath them to stand on end as he feathers them down her forearm toward her palm. “Let me see.”
Oh what a wonderful set up you’ve got here. I love it!!!!
Thank you so much! I really adore these characters and this little story.
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Deep Tissue
Nomad Steve Rogers x Female Reader
Summary: Steve offers to stretch you out after a fight.
Warnings: 18+ Only! Explicit Smut, Nomad Steve, Bearded Steve, Dominant Steve, Sensual Massage, Scolding, Teasing, Dry Humping, Neck Kissing, Vaginal Fingering, Hair Pulling, Finger Sucking, Body Worship
Word Count: 1.3k+
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His hand slides under your shirt near the small of your back, the roughened texture of his fingertips stirring you from your slumber as they press softly against your skin. You can just barely feel the thin cloth of your t-shirt folding in on itself, collecting around his wrist as he smooths his way up your torso, exposing it to the harsh chilly air of your bedroom. He takes his time increasing the pressure on his path as you begin to wake, kneading the muscle that connects your shoulder blade to your spine as you turn your head to face him.
“Mmm,” You hum as your eyelids flutter apart, taking in the blurry image of him behind you as his thumb presses deep into your skin. “That feels good.”
“How many times do I gotta tell you to stretch after a fight?” He adjusts his position on the bed to get closer to you, his hip flush with yours as he moves his other hand to the opposite side of your back.
“At least one more,” you mumble, the pressure he’s putting on your muscles quickly outweighed by the pleasure of release that comes directly after. “I was going to, but I fell asleep.”
“Uh huh,” he teases, biting his lower lip as his hands carefully glide over the back of your neck. He always seems to know exactly where you need him. His thumbs, palms and fingers all magically relieve the tension in your body as they glide across your flesh, sending currents of warmth deep into your neck and shoulders. “Is that why you’re so tight?” He pushes both thumbs up into your hairline as you exhale.
A massage with a happy ending from slut era!steve? Yes please!
It’s his best era as far as I’m concerned! I won’t write any other version of him. I’m so glad you enjoyed this, love!
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Deep Tissue
Nomad Steve Rogers x Female Reader
Summary: Steve offers to stretch you out after a fight.
Warnings: 18+ Only! Explicit Smut, Nomad Steve, Bearded Steve, Dominant Steve, Sensual Massage, Scolding, Teasing, Dry Humping, Neck Kissing, Vaginal Fingering, Hair Pulling, Finger Sucking, Body Worship
Word Count: 1.3k+
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His hand slides under your shirt near the small of your back, the roughened texture of his fingertips stirring you from your slumber as they press softly against your skin. You can just barely feel the thin cloth of your t-shirt folding in on itself, collecting around his wrist as he smooths his way up your torso, exposing it to the harsh chilly air of your bedroom. He takes his time increasing the pressure on his path as you begin to wake, kneading the muscle that connects your shoulder blade to your spine as you turn your head to face him.
“Mmm,” You hum as your eyelids flutter apart, taking in the blurry image of him behind you as his thumb presses deep into your skin. “That feels good.”
“How many times do I gotta tell you to stretch after a fight?” He adjusts his position on the bed to get closer to you, his hip flush with yours as he moves his other hand to the opposite side of your back.
“At least one more,” you mumble, the pressure he’s putting on your muscles quickly outweighed by the pleasure of release that comes directly after. “I was going to, but I fell asleep.”
“Uh huh,” he teases, biting his lower lip as his hands carefully glide over the back of your neck. He always seems to know exactly where you need him. His thumbs, palms and fingers all magically relieve the tension in your body as they glide across your flesh, sending currents of warmth deep into your neck and shoulders. “Is that why you’re so tight?” He pushes both thumbs up into your hairline as you exhale.
@blackleatherjacketz Girl, this exceeded any expectations I had in regards to Steve and this piece. I love how it starts soft and becomes more domineering, I love how that part of him comes out to play and you write it so fucking well. Bravo!
I’m glad you approve of my darker version of Steve in the bedroom, no matter how softly he starts things out!
Steve Rogers Master List
Steve Rogers x Original Female Character
Right Place, Right Time - (One-Shot) Steve falls for a local doctor in between Civil War and Infinity War.
Steve Rogers x Female Reader
Deep Tissue - (NSFW One-Shot) Steve massages you after a fight.
Sanctuary - (NSFW One-Shot) Making love to Steve is a religious experience.
Monsters and Mercenaries - (One-Shot) Steve reacts to your positive pregnancy tests.
Stars Align - (NSFW One-Shot). As long-term colleagues, you and Steve fall victim to sex pollen on a mission.
Debrief - (NSFW One-Shot) A sequel to Stars Align. You confront Steve about avoiding you
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Chris Evans as Steve Rogers in Avengers Infinity War