Breakfast in Bed…Almost

Here’s a little piece I’ve been working on inspired by this post. I use no physical descriptors with my character so you should (hopefully) have no trouble picturing yourself in this scenario with our sweet baby Steve.  Feel free to reblog, comment or drop a message in my inbox/asks but even if you don’t I appreciate you!! Happy reading!!!

Steve Rogers x Reader

Warnings: very, very slight illusion to past sexy times. Tooth rotting fluff. 

Word Count: 938

AO3

You tiptoe entering the kitchen quietly yawning while stretching your arms above your head. You are surprised by the time on the clock, knowing it’s unusual for Steve to sleep this late. Whether it’s the serum or a result of all the trauma he’s experienced, or a combination of both - Steve doesn’t sleep much and usually rises with the sun. Wanting to take advantage and give your boyfriend something nice to wake up to, you decide to cook him some breakfast. Double checking the door to the bedroom is closed. You inspect the kitchen and see what you can whip up for the two of you. 

Moving around your kitchen you collect everything you’ll need. Bread, eggs, milk, vanilla and a sprinkle of cinnamon. You get started on mixing the ingredients for your french toast. Cooking up the breakfast wearing one of your Steve’s shirts and some pajama shorts you think back to the night before. You’re a little achy, but in all the best ways as you reflect on your long night with your super soldier boyfriend. A nice dinner out; last night was Steve’s pick - a cute little farm to table place, it might be one of your new go to spots the food was absolutely delicious. After the two of you came back stumbling through the door. Desperately needing one another it took you awhile to actually make it into the bedroom. You chuckle to yourself as you run your fingers gently across your lips where the ghost of his touch still lingers. Shaking your head and coming back to the present moment focusing on the task at hand. 

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Sugar & Spice 

Pairing - Soft!Dark Frank Adler x Soft!Dark Reader

Warnings - 18+ Minors DNI!!! NSFW. Dubcon (sex on drugs), Edibles, Smut - fingering, oral (f receiving), vaginal sex, unprotected sex, mentions of stalking (past reference), Explicit Language.

A/N - This is my first ever smut written for the Panty Slayer aka@stargazingfangirl18 for her Soft Dark Challenge. Siri I hope you enjoy this absolutely twisted piece of filth. There is (almost) no fluff in here so if that’s what you follow me for maybe just skip this one….or don’t 😉

Double beta’d by my babes@americasass91 and @donutloverxo cause I’m an insecure hoe.

Adorable divider by @firefly-graphics

Summary - You and Frank have been longing after one another forever. A little mix up is what finally causes you two to break.

Word Count - 5.6K

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You fluff your hair in the mirror, tilting your head to the side you sigh to yourself. You’re wearing a low cut tank and your shortest jean shorts. The ones that teeter the line between acceptable and inappropriate. You look nice, but not too nice. You don’t want to seem like you’re trying too hard.

A knock at the door catches your attention and you rush to it, then force yourself to slow down and take a deep breath before you open it.

“Hi.” Dark hair, kind eyes and a shy smile. The man standing in front of you is none other than Frank Adler - full time heartthrob and part time handyman.

“Hi Frank” You try speaking in the most casual voice you can muster.

“Come on in!” Swinging the door open you step to the side attempting to make room for his tall, broad frame.

“Thanks again for coming. I really appreciate it.” You begin but Frank quickly cuts you off.

“You know it’s no problem sugar, I’m happy to help.” He insists as he flashes you one of his signature smirks. You feel your cheeks heat at the pet name, he always calls you that but it never gets old.

“I know, I just feel like I’m taking advantage.” you trail off

“You are not taking advantage. I promise.” Frank reassuringly rubs your shoulder and even though it’s the world’s most platonic gesture you practically purr at the contact.

“So you said it was the sink in the bathroom?”

“Yeah it will not stop leaking, I’ve got a bucket and towels all set up in there already for you”

“Alright I’ll get started then”

You go back to the kitchen while Frank fixes your bathroom sink. You’re actually really lucky it started leaking. You thought you were going to have to bust up the water heater to get him over here. Getting him to fix things for you seemed to be the only way to get the man’s time and attention.

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See I mainly write fluff but sometimes I can get s little dark....

Breaking Point - Drabble

Frank x Reader

Warnings- smut

Summary - Here's a smutty little Drabble I whipped up based on this post. I imagine this as kind of an alternate non-dark version of my fic Sugar & Spice.

unbetad all mistakes are my own. I know this isn't a Frank gif but his face fits the filthy vibe ya feel? 😉

Breakfast in Bed…Almost

Here’s a little piece I’ve been working on inspired by this post. I use no physical descriptors with my character so you should (hopefully) have no trouble picturing yourself in this scenario with our sweet baby Steve.  Feel free to reblog, comment or drop a message in my inbox/asks but even if you don’t I appreciate you!! Happy reading!!!

Steve Rogers x Reader

Warnings: very, very slight illusion to past sexy times. Tooth rotting fluff. 

Word Count: 938

AO3

You tiptoe entering the kitchen quietly yawning while stretching your arms above your head. You are surprised by the time on the clock, knowing it’s unusual for Steve to sleep this late. Whether it’s the serum or a result of all the trauma he’s experienced, or a combination of both - Steve doesn’t sleep much and usually rises with the sun. Wanting to take advantage and give your boyfriend something nice to wake up to, you decide to cook him some breakfast. Double checking the door to the bedroom is closed. You inspect the kitchen and see what you can whip up for the two of you. 

Moving around your kitchen you collect everything you’ll need. Bread, eggs, milk, vanilla and a sprinkle of cinnamon. You get started on mixing the ingredients for your french toast. Cooking up the breakfast wearing one of your Steve’s shirts and some pajama shorts you think back to the night before. You’re a little achy, but in all the best ways as you reflect on your long night with your super soldier boyfriend. A nice dinner out; last night was Steve’s pick - a cute little farm to table place, it might be one of your new go to spots the food was absolutely delicious. After the two of you came back stumbling through the door. Desperately needing one another it took you awhile to actually make it into the bedroom. You chuckle to yourself as you run your fingers gently across your lips where the ghost of his touch still lingers. Shaking your head and coming back to the present moment focusing on the task at hand. 

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Gohsted

Written for the my lovely friend @captnrogers writing challenge! Congrats on the Milestone!!! And thanks for the extension I hope you like it!

Prompt -  “I don’t…I’ve never…been in a relationship and I’m going to make mistakes…I just need you to tell me. I need you to talk to me.”

Summary - Steve goes radio silent for a while. You think he’s ghosted you turns out it’s just a big misunderstanding. 

Warnings - Self-doubt, insecurities (very brief) Steve being a himbo that doesn’t understand women. 

Note - I did not quote this prompt verbatim because I just didn’t want to use the whole quote and it’s my fic and I make the rules lol. 

Word Count - 1,820

AO3

“Ohh there you are old man. I thought you might have broken a hip or something back there” Sam teased handing Steve a bottle of water. Steve shakes his head as he takes it and settles in next to his friend against the trunk of a tree.. 

“Yeah well, I’m still recovering from the mission so I figured I’d take it easy and let you win today” 

“Hardy, har, har, very funny. Yeah you guys had a tough time over there the other day, and not that I don’t love spending time with you but wouldn’t you rather be with your girl rather than sitting here with me? I mean I know you’ve only gone out a few times but things seemed to be going well with you two, is something wrong?”

“What no, there’s nothing wrong! Things with her are going great! I just haven’t spoken to her is all . I’m sure we’ll go out soon…”

“When was the last time you spoke to her?”

Do You Fondue?

Steve x Reader

Word Count - 1.9

Summary - Steve finally gets up the nerve to tell you how he feels. But something he overhears makes him think you’re taken 

Warnings - none I think? Sexual innuendos, one punch is thrown 

A/N -  I realize in real life this kind of behavior would be toxic behavior but I just like the idea of our favorite himbo decking someone ok!? I am a simple gal, with simple dreams. Feel free to leave a comment and let me know what you think! Thanks for reading! <3 

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Shit Steve thinks to himself as he walks down the hall. He’s trying to practice what he’s going to say to you. He’s decided to finally take the leap and ask you out on a date. He’s had feelings for you for what seems like forever and now he’s decided to finally get his head out of his ass and tell you how he feels. But first he needs to figure out what to say.

Steve makes his way through the compound searching for you. He wants to talk to you now before he loses his nerve. He’s rounding the corner to your office when he hears you. 

“Oh yes!” you cry out. Steve is so distracted at hearing your voice he doesn’t even register what you say. Excited to see you, he immediately quickens his pace. Then he hears you again, you moan so deep and low the sound makes Steve blush. What he hears next makes his blood run cold.

“Yes Sam, right there….ughh, feels so good!” You aren’t yelling, no you’re actually speaking pretty quietly but thanks to his enhanced hearing Steve can hear every last sweet sound that slips from your lips. 

Steve is frozen in horror out in the hall. For a minute he can’t even move all he can do is listen, but soon sadness and shock gives way to rage - He’s gonna kill Sam.  

The doors cracked all Steve would have to do was step forward and push it open and he could begin pummeling in his former friends face. But he can’t bear seeing you with him so he storms off fists clenched, scowl set as he heads away from your haunting sounds.

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Paper Rings

This fic is written for my babe Berry aka @donutloverxo  Congrats on the milestone!! Divider by @firefly-graphics​

Also pat on the back for me cause I got a fic in well before the deadline and that never happens. Like who am I? 

Steve x Reader

Summary - All Steve ever wants to do is take care of you. 

Word Count - 1.9k

Warnings - None? just a heaping hot pile of love and fluff. 

A/N - Steve’s job isn’t specified so this could be an AU if you want to look at it that way! He cuold easily be CEO!Steve or whatever. 

Steve decides to take the long way home. He’s definitely excited but he’s also nervous and needs time to get his head straight. The jewelry store bag in his hand feels like it weighs 1000lbs even though the ring inside isn’t very heavy. It’s natural what Steve is feeling, after all he’s finally proposing to you, the love of his life. It feels like a long time coming even if some people would argue you haven’t been together long - but those people don’t matter. Honestly they never did. All that matters is you. As long as Steve has you he knows everything will find a way to work out. No matter how tough things get, no matter what life throws at the two of you, as long as you’re together you can survive anything. 

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relogging cause I forgot to tag @whimsicalrogers who I believe made the divider I'm using!! Although full disclosure I stole it straight off one of @donutloverxo posts so I could be wrong...

Do You Fondue?

Steve x Reader

Word Count - 1.9

Summary - Steve finally gets up the nerve to tell you how he feels. But something he overhears makes him think you’re taken 

Warnings - none I think? Sexual innuendos, one punch is thrown 

A/N -  I realize in real life this kind of behavior would be toxic behavior but I just like the idea of our favorite himbo decking someone ok!? I am a simple gal, with simple dreams. Feel free to leave a comment and let me know what you think! Thanks for reading! <3 

AO3

Shit Steve thinks to himself as he walks down the hall. He’s trying to practice what he’s going to say to you. He’s decided to finally take the leap and ask you out on a date. He’s had feelings for you for what seems like forever and now he’s decided to finally get his head out of his ass and tell you how he feels. But first he needs to figure out what to say.

Steve makes his way through the compound searching for you. He wants to talk to you now before he loses his nerve. He’s rounding the corner to your office when he hears you. 

“Oh yes!” you cry out. Steve is so distracted at hearing your voice he doesn’t even register what you say. Excited to see you, he immediately quickens his pace. Then he hears you again, you moan so deep and low the sound makes Steve blush. What he hears next makes his blood run cold.

“Yes Sam, right there….ughh, feels so good!” You aren’t yelling, no you’re actually speaking pretty quietly but thanks to his enhanced hearing Steve can hear every last sweet sound that slips from your lips. 

Steve is frozen in horror out in the hall. For a minute he can’t even move all he can do is listen, but soon sadness and shock gives way to rage - He’s gonna kill Sam.  

The doors cracked all Steve would have to do was step forward and push it open and he could begin pummeling in his former friends face. But he can’t bear seeing you with him so he storms off fists clenched, scowl set as he heads away from your haunting sounds.

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Steve is such a doofus! I love how reader got her ‘revenge’ by being a tease and how she gets Steve to apologise to Sam. I adored that despite how humorous this is, it acknowledges that jealous punching isn’t ok.

Ohh yes punching is not ok. (Kind of hot) but mostly problematic. So don't try this at home kids!

And OMG thank you so much!! I'm so glad you liked it!!

Do You Fondue?

Steve x Reader

Word Count - 1.9

Summary - Steve finally gets up the nerve to tell you how he feels. But something he overhears makes him think you’re taken 

Warnings - none I think? Sexual innuendos, one punch is thrown 

A/N -  I realize in real life this kind of behavior would be toxic behavior but I just like the idea of our favorite himbo decking someone ok!? I am a simple gal, with simple dreams. Feel free to leave a comment and let me know what you think! Thanks for reading! <3 

AO3

Shit Steve thinks to himself as he walks down the hall. He’s trying to practice what he’s going to say to you. He’s decided to finally take the leap and ask you out on a date. He’s had feelings for you for what seems like forever and now he’s decided to finally get his head out of his ass and tell you how he feels. But first he needs to figure out what to say.

Steve makes his way through the compound searching for you. He wants to talk to you now before he loses his nerve. He’s rounding the corner to your office when he hears you. 

“Oh yes!” you cry out. Steve is so distracted at hearing your voice he doesn’t even register what you say. Excited to see you, he immediately quickens his pace. Then he hears you again, you moan so deep and low the sound makes Steve blush. What he hears next makes his blood run cold.

“Yes Sam, right there….ughh, feels so good!” You aren’t yelling, no you’re actually speaking pretty quietly but thanks to his enhanced hearing Steve can hear every last sweet sound that slips from your lips. 

Steve is frozen in horror out in the hall. For a minute he can’t even move all he can do is listen, but soon sadness and shock gives way to rage - He’s gonna kill Sam.  

The doors cracked all Steve would have to do was step forward and push it open and he could begin pummeling in his former friends face. But he can’t bear seeing you with him so he storms off fists clenched, scowl set as he heads away from your haunting sounds.

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Listen… Im a simple gal to. I loved this. Steve getting all huffy cause he didnt find oit all the facts?

We love one dumb himbo.

Poor sam though… He better make it up to him 😩

he is my favorite himbo.

Yeah idk how he could possibly make it up to Sam...? 🤔 Maybe they could name their first born after him 😉

Thank you so much for reading and commenting! I'm so glad you liked it!! ♥️♥️

Do You Fondue?

Steve x Reader

Word Count - 1.9

Summary - Steve finally gets up the nerve to tell you how he feels. But something he overhears makes him think you’re taken 

Warnings - none I think? Sexual innuendos, one punch is thrown 

A/N -  I realize in real life this kind of behavior would be toxic behavior but I just like the idea of our favorite himbo decking someone ok!? I am a simple gal, with simple dreams. Feel free to leave a comment and let me know what you think! Thanks for reading! <3 

AO3

Shit Steve thinks to himself as he walks down the hall. He’s trying to practice what he’s going to say to you. He’s decided to finally take the leap and ask you out on a date. He’s had feelings for you for what seems like forever and now he’s decided to finally get his head out of his ass and tell you how he feels. But first he needs to figure out what to say.

Steve makes his way through the compound searching for you. He wants to talk to you now before he loses his nerve. He’s rounding the corner to your office when he hears you. 

“Oh yes!” you cry out. Steve is so distracted at hearing your voice he doesn’t even register what you say. Excited to see you, he immediately quickens his pace. Then he hears you again, you moan so deep and low the sound makes Steve blush. What he hears next makes his blood run cold.

“Yes Sam, right there….ughh, feels so good!” You aren’t yelling, no you’re actually speaking pretty quietly but thanks to his enhanced hearing Steve can hear every last sweet sound that slips from your lips. 

Steve is frozen in horror out in the hall. For a minute he can’t even move all he can do is listen, but soon sadness and shock gives way to rage - He’s gonna kill Sam.  

The doors cracked all Steve would have to do was step forward and push it open and he could begin pummeling in his former friends face. But he can’t bear seeing you with him so he storms off fists clenched, scowl set as he heads away from your haunting sounds.

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Breakfast in Bed…Almost

Here’s a little piece I’ve been working on inspired by this post. I use no physical descriptors with my character so you should (hopefully) have no trouble picturing yourself in this scenario with our sweet baby Steve.  Feel free to reblog, comment or drop a message in my inbox/asks but even if you don’t I appreciate you!! Happy reading!!!

Steve Rogers x Reader

Warnings: very, very slight illusion to past sexy times. Tooth rotting fluff. 

Word Count: 938

AO3

You tiptoe entering the kitchen quietly yawning while stretching your arms above your head. You are surprised by the time on the clock, knowing it’s unusual for Steve to sleep this late. Whether it’s the serum or a result of all the trauma he’s experienced, or a combination of both - Steve doesn’t sleep much and usually rises with the sun. Wanting to take advantage and give your boyfriend something nice to wake up to, you decide to cook him some breakfast. Double checking the door to the bedroom is closed. You inspect the kitchen and see what you can whip up for the two of you. 

Moving around your kitchen you collect everything you’ll need. Bread, eggs, milk, vanilla and a sprinkle of cinnamon. You get started on mixing the ingredients for your french toast. Cooking up the breakfast wearing one of your Steve’s shirts and some pajama shorts you think back to the night before. You’re a little achy, but in all the best ways as you reflect on your long night with your super soldier boyfriend. A nice dinner out; last night was Steve’s pick - a cute little farm to table place, it might be one of your new go to spots the food was absolutely delicious. After the two of you came back stumbling through the door. Desperately needing one another it took you awhile to actually make it into the bedroom. You chuckle to yourself as you run your fingers gently across your lips where the ghost of his touch still lingers. Shaking your head and coming back to the present moment focusing on the task at hand. 

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Paper Rings

This fic is written for my babe Berry aka @donutloverxo​  Congrats on the milestone!! 

Also pat on the back for me cause I got a fic in well before the deadline and that never happens. Like who am I? 

Steve x Reader

Summary - All Steve ever wants to do is take care of you. 

Word Count - 1.9k

Warnings - None? just a heaping hot pile of love and fluff. 

A/N - Steve’s job isn’t specified so this could be an AU if you want to look at it that way! He cuold easily be CEO!Steve or whatever. 

Steve decides to take the long way home. He’s definitely excited but he’s also nervous and needs time to get his head straight. The jewelry store bag in his hand feels like it weighs 1000lbs even though the ring inside isn’t very heavy. It’s natural what Steve is feeling, after all he’s finally proposing to you, the love of his life. It feels like a long time coming even if some people would argue you haven’t been together long - but those people don’t matter. Honestly they never did. All that matters is you. As long as Steve has you he knows everything will find a way to work out. No matter how tough things get, no matter what life throws at the two of you, as long as you’re together you can survive anything. 

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Paper Rings

This fic is written for my babe Berry aka @donutloverxo​  Congrats on the milestone!! 

Also pat on the back for me cause I got a fic in well before the deadline and that never happens. Like who am I? 

Steve x Reader

Summary - All Steve ever wants to do is take care of you. 

Word Count - 1.9k

Warnings - None? just a heaping hot pile of love and fluff. 

A/N - Steve’s job isn’t specified so this could be an AU if you want to look at it that way! He cuold easily be CEO!Steve or whatever. 

Steve decides to take the long way home. He’s definitely excited but he’s also nervous and needs time to get his head straight. The jewelry store bag in his hand feels like it weighs 1000lbs even though the ring inside isn’t very heavy. It’s natural what Steve is feeling, after all he’s finally proposing to you, the love of his life. It feels like a long time coming even if some people would argue you haven’t been together long - but those people don’t matter. Honestly they never did. All that matters is you. As long as Steve has you he knows everything will find a way to work out. No matter how tough things get, no matter what life throws at the two of you, as long as you’re together you can survive anything. 

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Gohsted

Written for the my lovely friend @captnrogers writing challenge! Congrats on the Milestone!!! And thanks for the extension I hope you like it!

Prompt -  “I don’t…I’ve never…been in a relationship and I’m going to make mistakes…I just need you to tell me. I need you to talk to me.”

Summary - Steve goes radio silent for a while. You think he’s ghosted you turns out it’s just a big misunderstanding. 

Warnings - Self-doubt, insecurities (very brief) Steve being a himbo that doesn’t understand women. 

Note - I did not quote this prompt verbatim because I just didn’t want to use the whole quote and it’s my fic and I make the rules lol. 

Word Count - 1,820

AO3

“Ohh there you are old man. I thought you might have broken a hip or something back there” Sam teased handing Steve a bottle of water. Steve shakes his head as he takes it and settles in next to his friend against the trunk of a tree.. 

“Yeah well, I’m still recovering from the mission so I figured I’d take it easy and let you win today” 

“Hardy, har, har, very funny. Yeah you guys had a tough time over there the other day, and not that I don’t love spending time with you but wouldn’t you rather be with your girl rather than sitting here with me? I mean I know you’ve only gone out a few times but things seemed to be going well with you two, is something wrong?”

“What no, there’s nothing wrong! Things with her are going great! I just haven’t spoken to her is all . I’m sure we’ll go out soon…”

“When was the last time you spoke to her?”

“I don’t know” Steve shrugged “couple weeks maybe…? A few days before I left I guess”