Snowman - Steve Rogers x Reader(f)

Authors Notes: Okay, it’s been a hot minute since I wrote for Steve but, this hit me this morning and I had to get it out of my head. Yes, it’s inspired by Do You Wanna Build a Snowman but please don’t let that discourage you. It has Nothing to do with Frozen. (Also, I hope the tags work.)

Word Count: 775 (I swear I added a ‘read more’ please don’t hate me if it doesn’t work.

Notes/Warnings: Infinity war spoilers? I tried to keep it pretty vague but if you haven’t seen it or had it spoiled by now, I don’t know what to tell you. Grief, crying, anxiety, slight violence but not really.

  The world was in ruins. It had only been 18 hours since the snap and as Shuri worked in her lab beside Bruce some of the heroes took time to themselves to grieve the ones they’d lost or try and comprehend what had just happened. Rhodey worried over Tony, Nat tried to get a hold of Clint and Rocket found a spot on the floor and just sat there.

You were bruised and bloodied limping from fresh stitches in your thigh. You had only been in Wakanda for a day and a half so, you wandered the halls aimless and numb. There was a deep scream and a crash from down the hall. The few who walked by kept their heads down, not daring to disturb the anguish unraveling.

You walked to the door and heard another scream, this time recognizing the voice. You looked down both sides of the hallway and took a breath of gratitude that it was finally empty. You knocked lightly.

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Run Boy Run- Steve x Reader(f)

Authors Notes: Okay, I’m sorry. I can’t take complete credit for how terrible this is though. @oneshot-shit answered my ask for angst and they inspired me to write this. So, It’s not just me. I wasn’t able link to the post bc it was an ask :/ but I sent in a song headcanon ask for Run Boy Run by Woodkid.

Notes/Warnings: Death, Angst, Fluff, mentions of blood. (Reader dies so please do not read this if it makes you uncomfortable!!)

“Come on, Pal.” Bucky lifted Steve’s head and gave him a frown. “You’re bleeding on my new shirt.”

 Steve inhaled slowly and tried his best to hold his head up on his own. He gripped Bucky’s shirt near the shoulder and grunted as his friend helped him up off the ground. Bucky slapped him on the chest a couple of times and grinned to the people passing by.

 “He’s fine.” He smiled to a woman walking her poodle. “Have a lovely day, Ma'am.”

 “Thanks for pitching in, Buck.” Steve mumbled as he prodded at his busted lip.

 “Nah, I didn’t do much.” Bucky lied. “They deserved it.”

 “All your boxing lessons are payin’ off huh?”

 Bucky chuckled. “Yeah, that’s it, the boxing. Come on, let’s get you home.”

 Steve stopped and forced Bucky to back step from his arm being around Steve’s small frame. “I can’t go home, not like this. Mom’ll kill me.”

 Bucky sighed and surveyed his surroundings. “(Y/N)’s house it is then. Good thing you picked a fight a few blocks away.” Bucky smirked.

 “I didn’t pick a fight.”

 “Oh, that’s right, the fights always pick you.” Bucky laughed and helped his friend across the street.

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Maybe

Steve Rogers x Reader

Summary – Steve enjoys sketching in Central Park when the superhero life gets to be too much, but that’s not the only reason he ventures out of the Tower each day at the same time.  His enhanced abilities allows him to hear even the faintest sounds, but the one that comforts him the most is the sound of your heart.

Warnings – Fluff…probably a curse word or two

Word Count – 876

Notes: At the end.

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Oh my gosh, this is precious. I love that her heartbeat gave away how nervous she was. I also freaking love that he memorized her heartbeat?! I mean come on!!

Lovely fic, Becca! I am so impressed that you are already up to day 316! Bravo!!

#MovingOn

Steve Rogers x Reader

Summary – Steve keeps telling his therapy group that they need to move on and you take his words to heart.  But can Captain America ever move on himself?

Warnings – Angst…probably a curse word or two

Word Count – 815

Notes: At the end.

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This was beautiful and heartbreaking at the same time. Steve"s last line, though. 😢😢

Abort Mission - Steve x Reader. Drabble

Authors/Notes: This was so fun to write! Thank you, love!

Gif: used below

Sent by: My lovely Emma (who sent like a billion and i love her for that!) @girl-next-door-writes

Note/Warnings: Fluffy fluff, kissing, nervousness

 Steve had just pulled his shirt off and was heading to the shower when you knocked on his door. He walked over curiously but smiled when he saw you standing just on the other side of the frame.

 “Hey, I was just about to shower, what’s up?”

 “Oh,” You flushed at the site of his bare arms. “No, It’s- it’s nothing. I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to bother you. It can wait.”

 Steve picked up your distress from your first word and his brows furrowed. You turned to leave when he reached out and gently took your hand. “(Y/N) wait. What’s wrong?” As he pulled your arm to lead you to his room he noticed a rise in your body temperature.

 “I just- really it’s nothing important-”

  Steve’s voice was gentle when he cut you off. “(Y/N).” He looked you with those stupid blue eyes. Those eyes that told you you can trust him. 

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Hold On Loosely - Biker!Steve x Reader(f)   Chapter 19

Authors Notes:  Oh My Goodness!!! This is it. The last chapter! I am so grateful for the love this series has gotten. Thank you all so much!!!!

Word Count: 1k

Special Thanks: Here’s a final thank you to @itsanerdlife for fueling my Biker obsession and being my Beta for this whole thing. To my girl over at @girl-next-door-writes who also beta’ed for me. And an extra shout out to @bettercallsabs for this beautiful graphic. She is amazing and y’all need to check her out!!

Notes/Warnings: (My notes and warnings are for the story as a whole. Some notes and Warnings will not apply to every chapter.) smoking (I do not support smoking. keep your lungs clean y’all.) drinking, (be of age, don’t be stupid) minor violence, backstabbing, attempted murder, anxiety, stress, mentions of death, car accident, trauma, …I think that’s it. let me know if I’ve missed something.

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  One year later.

 "Steve, were going to be late!“ Y/N called from the front door. “You know how they get when we’re not there the second we say we’ll be.”

 "I’m coming!“ He shouted and he hurried down the hall. "Babe, it only takes me a few- wow.” He paused when he finally got a good look at her. “Y/N, you look amazing.” His jaw was close to going slack.

 She blushed. “Stop it. I’m not even dressed up.”

 He walked closer and took her in his arms. “Doesn’t matter, you’re always beautiful.” Steve leaned in a kissed her gently. “I had an amazing time with you. We need to make vacations a regular thing. Somehow, beaches make you even more beautiful. I am one lucky son of a-”

 "We’re late.“ She chuckled and gave him a quick peck before pulling him out  the door.

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Thanks to all of you who read, liked, commented, rebolgged or messaged me about this series.

I really enjoyed writing it and I hope you had a fun ride :)

Hold On Loosely - Biker!Steve x Reader(f)   Chapter 19

Authors Notes:  Oh My Goodness!!! This is it. The last chapter! I am so grateful for the love this series has gotten. Thank you all so much!!!!

Word Count: 1k

Special Thanks: Here’s a final thank you to @itsanerdlife for fueling my Biker obsession and being my Beta for this whole thing. To my girl over at @girl-next-door-writes who also beta’ed for me. And an extra shout out to @bettercallsabs for this beautiful graphic. She is amazing and y’all need to check her out!!

Notes/Warnings: (My notes and warnings are for the story as a whole. Some notes and Warnings will not apply to every chapter.) smoking (I do not support smoking. keep your lungs clean y’all.) drinking, (be of age, don’t be stupid) minor violence, backstabbing, attempted murder, anxiety, stress, mentions of death, car accident, trauma, …I think that’s it. let me know if I’ve missed something.

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  One year later.

 "Steve, were going to be late!“ Y/N called from the front door. "You know how they get when we’re not there the second we say we’ll be.”

 "I’m coming!“ He shouted and he hurried down the hall. "Babe, it only takes me a few- wow.” He paused when he finally got a good look at her. “Y/N, you look amazing.” His jaw was close to going slack.

 She blushed. “Stop it. I’m not even dressed up.”

 He walked closer and took her in his arms. “Doesn’t matter, you’re always beautiful.” Steve leaned in a kissed her gently. “I had an amazing time with you. We need to make vacations a regular thing. Somehow, beaches make you even more beautiful. I am one lucky son of a-”

 "We’re late.“ She chuckled and gave him a quick peck before pulling him out  the door.

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Hold On Loosely - Biker!Steve x Reader(f)   Chapter 18

Authors Notes:  If you’d like to be tagged please send me an ask. I keep better track of tags that way.

Word Count: 1.3k

Special Thanks: Here’s to @itsanerdlife for fueling my Biker obsession and being my Beta for this whole thing. To my girl over at @girl-next-door-writes who also beta’ed for me. And an extra shout out to @bettercallsabs for this beautiful graphic. She is amazing and y’all need to check her out!!

Notes/Warnings: (My notes and warnings are for the story as a whole. Some notes and Warnings will not apply to every chapter.) smoking (I do not support smoking. keep your lungs clean y’all.) drinking, (be of age, don’t be stupid) minor violence, backstabbing, attempted murder, anxiety, stress, mentions of death, car accident, trauma, …I think that’s it. let me know if I’ve missed something.

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Sam followed Steve out the front door with Mandie in tow. She huffed and pretended to cry but no one cared to listen.

 When Steve stepped out the front door he was surprised to see at least three dozen men hanging around Y/N’s driveway and street. He jogged down the steps when He saw Frank and called out to him.

 "Where is-“ Steve paused when he got closer. “What happened to your face?”

 Frank smirked. “Your old lady’s got a mean fist. Caught me in the jaw.”

 Steve grinned, proud. “Where is she?”

 Frank jerked his head back behind him.

 He looked over Frank’s shoulder to see two bikers move towards the house. Behind them stood Y/N talking with Clint, who rubbed her back before saying something that made her smile.

 She looked to the ground and her smile faded. Then, she looked up towards her door and saw Steve. She ran to him, weaving between bikers but never losing eye contact.

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I'll be posting the final chapter tonight!! Get ready for all the fluff!

Hold On Loosely - Biker!Steve x Reader(f)   Chapter 18

Authors Notes:  If you’d like to be tagged please send me an ask. I keep better track of tags that way.

Word Count: 1.3k

Special Thanks: Here’s to @itsanerdlife for fueling my Biker obsession and being my Beta for this whole thing. To my girl over at @girl-next-door-writes who also beta’ed for me. And an extra shout out to @bettercallsabs for this beautiful graphic. She is amazing and y’all need to check her out!!

Notes/Warnings: (My notes and warnings are for the story as a whole. Some notes and Warnings will not apply to every chapter.) smoking (I do not support smoking. keep your lungs clean y’all.) drinking, (be of age, don’t be stupid) minor violence, backstabbing, attempted murder, anxiety, stress, mentions of death, car accident, trauma, …I think that’s it. let me know if I’ve missed something.

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Sam followed Steve out the front door with Mandie in tow. She huffed and pretended to cry but no one cared to listen.

 When Steve stepped out the front door he was surprised to see at least three dozen men hanging around Y/N’s driveway and street. He jogged down the steps when He saw Frank and called out to him.

 "Where is-“ Steve paused when he got closer. "What happened to your face?”

 Frank smirked. “Your old lady’s got a mean fist. Caught me in the jaw.”

 Steve grinned, proud. “Where is she?”

 Frank jerked his head back behind him.

 He looked over Frank’s shoulder to see two bikers move towards the house. Behind them stood Y/N talking with Clint, who rubbed her back before saying something that made her smile.

 She looked to the ground and her smile faded. Then, she looked up towards her door and saw Steve. She ran to him, weaving between bikers but never losing eye contact.

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Hold On Loosely - Biker!Steve x Reader(f)    Chapter 17

Authors Notes:  If you’d like to be tagged please send me an ask. I keep better track of tags that way.

Word Count: 1.5k

Special Thanks: Here’s to @itsanerdlife for fueling my Biker obsession and being my Beta for this whole thing. To my girl over at @girl-next-door-writes who also beta’ed for me. And an extra shout out to @bettercallsabs for this beautiful graphic. She is amazing and y’all need to check her out!!

Notes/Warnings: (My notes and warnings are for the story as a whole. Some notes and Warnings will not apply to every chapter.) smoking (I do not support smoking. keep your lungs clean y’all.) drinking, (be of age, don’t be stupid) minor violence, backstabbing, attempted murder, anxiety, stress, mentions of death, car accident, trauma, …I think that’s it. let me know if I’ve missed something.

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Y/N sighed as she towel dried her hair. She looked at her red rimmed eyes in the mirror as she ran a brush through it. She sniffled and took a deep breath. She was surprised by Steve’s behavior but she knew she did what had to be done. They had only been together a short while but Y/N was hurt by what had happened that night.

 Being jeered at by the entire club was awful and something she hadn’t been prepared for but it made sense. In a way she was thankful to know that the club had Steve’s back, that he had a family to lean on. 

 She wondered if he hurt as bad as she did right now. Of course, he was with Mandie. That probably hurt the most- the fact that she’d sided with Steve. It wasn’t surprising, but it still hurt. Y/N knew Mandie wasn’t her closest friend- she wasn’t really a friend at all- but she was pretty okay at acting like she was, which made her staying with Steve all the more aggravating.

 Doing her best to shake it off,Y/N headed to the kitchen for some coffee but when she got there chills ran through her and her heart pounded in her chest. 

 A man stood in the shadows at the back door. 

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Hold On Loosely - Biker!Steve x Reader(f)    Chapter 17

Authors Notes:  If you’d like to be tagged please send me an ask. I keep better track of tags that way.

Word Count: 1.5k

Special Thanks: Here’s to @itsanerdlife for fueling my Biker obsession and being my Beta for this whole thing. To my girl over at @girl-next-door-writes who also beta’ed for me. And an extra shout out to @bettercallsabs for this beautiful graphic. She is amazing and y’all need to check her out!!

Notes/Warnings: (My notes and warnings are for the story as a whole. Some notes and Warnings will not apply to every chapter.) smoking (I do not support smoking. keep your lungs clean y’all.) drinking, (be of age, don’t be stupid) minor violence, backstabbing, attempted murder, anxiety, stress, mentions of death, car accident, trauma, …I think that’s it. let me know if I’ve missed something.

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Y/N sighed as she towel dried her hair. She looked at her red rimmed eyes in the mirror as she ran a brush through it. She sniffled and took a deep breath. She was surprised by Steve’s behavior but she knew she did what had to be done. They had only been together a short while but Y/N was hurt by what had happened that night.

 Being jeered at by the entire club was awful and something she hadn’t been prepared for but it made sense. In a way she was thankful to know that the club had Steve’s back, that he had a family to lean on. 

 She wondered if he hurt as bad as she did right now. Of course, he was with Mandie. That probably hurt the most- the fact that she’d sided with Steve. It wasn’t surprising, but it still hurt. Y/N knew Mandie wasn’t her closest friend- she wasn’t really a friend at all- but she was pretty okay at acting like she was, which made her staying with Steve all the more aggravating.

 Doing her best to shake it off,Y/N headed to the kitchen for some coffee but when she got there chills ran through her and her heart pounded in her chest. 

 A man stood in the shadows at the back door. 

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Hold On Loosely - Biker!Steve x Reader(f)    Chapter 16

Authors Notes:  If you’d like to be tagged please send me an ask. I keep better track of tags that way.

Word Count: 1.1k

Special Thanks: Here’s to @itsanerdlife for fueling my Biker obsession and being my Beta for this whole thing. To my girl over at @girl-next-door-writes who also beta’ed for me. And an extra shout out to @bettercallsabs for this beautiful graphic. She is amazing and y’all need to check her out!!

Notes/Warnings: (My notes and warnings are for the story as a whole. Some notes and Warnings will not apply to every chapter.) smoking (I do not support smoking. keep your lungs clean y’all.) drinking, (be of age, don’t be stupid) minor violence, backstabbing, attempted murder, anxiety, stress, mentions of death, car accident, trauma, …I think that’s it. let me know if I’ve missed something.

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 Steve had never been so mad in his life. So much just happened that he didn’t have time to process it all. What he did have time for was a drink. He ignored the grumbling of the crowded bar- who were all, no doubt, gossiping about the scene that had just taken place - and stared Clint down until a drink was in his hand. And then the next drink, and the next.

 Sam sat in the stool beside him. “You’re taking this harder than I thought you would.”

 Steve didn’t say anything, but he finally put his drink down.

 “All this over one girl, huh? Who’d’ve thought.” Sam chuckled before he left Steve to his thoughts.

 “All this for one girl.” Steve shook his head.

 “Penny for your thoughts?” 

 Steve was surprised to see Mandie sitting beside him now.

 “You okay?” She asked genuinely sympathetic. “I know Y/N can be pretty dramatic but I want you to know I never said any of those things about you.”

 Steve took a deep breath. “Yeah, well, who cares.” Another long sip of his drink and he slammed the empty glass on the counter.

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Hold On Loosely - Biker!Steve x Reader(f)    Chapter 16

Authors Notes:  If you’d like to be tagged please send me an ask. I keep better track of tags that way.

Word Count: 1.1k

Special Thanks: Here’s to @itsanerdlife for fueling my Biker obsession and being my Beta for this whole thing. To my girl over at @girl-next-door-writes who also beta’ed for me. And an extra shout out to @bettercallsabs for this beautiful graphic. She is amazing and y’all need to check her out!!

Notes/Warnings: (My notes and warnings are for the story as a whole. Some notes and Warnings will not apply to every chapter.) smoking (I do not support smoking. keep your lungs clean y’all.) drinking, (be of age, don’t be stupid) minor violence, backstabbing, attempted murder, anxiety, stress, mentions of death, car accident, trauma, …I think that’s it. let me know if I’ve missed something.

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 Steve had never been so mad in his life. So much just happened that he didn’t have time to process it all. What he did have time for was a drink. He ignored the grumbling of the crowded bar- who were all, no doubt, gossiping about the scene that had just taken place - and stared Clint down until a drink was in his hand. And then the next drink, and the next.

 Sam sat in the stool beside him. “You’re taking this harder than I thought you would.”

 Steve didn’t say anything, but he finally put his drink down.

 “All this over one girl, huh? Who’d’ve thought.” Sam chuckled before he left Steve to his thoughts.

 “All this for one girl.” Steve shook his head.

 “Penny for your thoughts?” 

 Steve was surprised to see Mandie sitting beside him now.

 “You okay?” She asked genuinely sympathetic. “I know Y/N can be pretty dramatic but I want you to know I never said any of those things about you.”

 Steve took a deep breath. “Yeah, well, who cares.” Another long sip of his drink and he slammed the empty glass on the counter.

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Hold On Loosely - Biker!Steve x Reader(f)    Chapter 15

Authors Notes:  If you’d like to be tagged please send me an ask. I keep better track of tags that way.

Word Count: 1k

Special Thanks: Here’s to @itsanerdlife for fueling my Biker obsession and being my Beta for this whole thing. To my girl over at @girl-next-door-writes who also beta’ed for me. And an extra shout out to @bettercallsabs for this beautiful graphic. She is amazing and y’all need to check her out!!

Notes/Warnings: (My notes and warnings are for the story as a whole. Some notes and Warnings will not apply to every chapter.) smoking (I do not support smoking. keep your lungs clean y’all.) drinking, (be of age, don’t be stupid) minor violence, backstabbing, attempted murder, anxiety, stress, mentions of death, car accident, trauma, …I think that’s it. let me know if I’ve missed something.

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The bar hadn’t been this busy in a while. Almost the entire club was here tonight, not to mention guys bringing girls and old timers who’d become bar flies. Prospects were stationed outside and at all the doors, which wasn’t out of the ordinary but there was a tension that had them all on guard.

 Bucky sat in the back in his booth with Nat tucked under his arm. Scott, Rhodey and Bruce sat around them. 

 Hope, Scott’s girl, brought over the next round.

 Across the room Steve leaned against a wall with his foot tucked beneath him. He was scanning the bar left and right. Waiting.

 Y/N sat uncomfortably at the table next to him. “I don’t know about this, Steve.” She shook her head.

 "You don’t have to do much.“ He said shortly.

 She scrunched her nose. “What’s with the attitude?” 

 “I don’t have an attitude.” He grumbled and pushed off the wall, leaving her sitting alone.

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OH.TO.THE.SHIT!! IN-FREAKING-TENSE!! IF I DIDN’T KNOW BETTER, I’D THINK STEVE WAS ACTUALLY PISSED AT HER!

Omg, your tags! 🤣🤣 I'm dead!

Your comments are perfect, holy cow lol!