Can I get 2, 16 and 20 with Steve Rogers from the drabble list?
Steve Rogers Prompt Oneshot
Warnings: swearing, angst, fluffy spots (man I swear one of these days I’ll write a completely fluffy fic XD)
2: “Don’t scare me like that ever again!”
16: “Why do you care?!” “BECAUSE I LOVE YOU!”
20: “You could’ve gotten yourself killed!”
(Y/N) was a confidant girl. She had brains, beauty, and brawns; and she knew how to use them. She was even listed among the ranks of the Black Widow, and above Agent 13. All that was true until she was approached by the Captain America to join his team in the Civil War.
It took her a while to decide. On one hand, she had a stable job, and virtually unlimited government access at her fingertips. But, was that really worth her morals? She didn’t like the thought of them controlling her. Plus, she was becoming tired of the grind of her job, anyway. So one day, she decided to call up the handsome Captain and inform him of her decision.
He was delighted to hear of her decision. Along side The Winter Soldier, Scarlett Witch, Ant-Man, The Falcon, and Hawkeye, with the assistance of Agent 13, the pair fought feverishly to succeed. When their plan ultimately failed, Steve and (Y/N) were able to avoid being arrested.
After the dust settled, Steve and (Y/N) decided to stick together, having fallen in love during the Civil War. The pair chose to lay low and move into a little house, living happily for a while.
Now, the Avengers has a much larger, literary and metaphorically, problem than their internal squabbling. Thanos. The Titan King had committed mass destruction; the murder of half the universe. Gone with the snap of a finger.
(Y/N) had never been more upset, and Steve knew it. He hated the thought of his beautiful soldier upset, and he was desperately trying to keep her spirits up while he figured out a way to undo the snap.
“How’re you holding up, Doll?” Steve softly asked the (H/C) woman. (Y/N) bit her lip, looking down at the railing she was perched against. The blonde man rubbed her arm gently, blue eyes shining with concern.
“As well as to be expected, I guess.” (Y/N) replied tiredly. She was tired of fighting, tired of wondering if they could fix this mess. Steve’s plan to get Tony on their side was stalled out temporarily, creating extra stress. Avenging was exhausting. Especially when the people to avenge consists of half of the universe.
“Word arrived from Tony earlier, he says he’s changed his mind. He wants to help.” Steve said quietly, looking out across the Avengers’ facility grounds. (Y/N) nodded solemnly. “Stevie, do you ever wonder...if we can really fix this? Maybe Tony was right. What if the risk isn’t worth the outcome?” She asked. Steve shook his head. “It’ll work, (Y/N). I promise you.” He said, his blue eyes meeting her (E/C) ones.
(Y/N)’s shell cracked. She bit her lip, her eyes filling with tears as she thought of the worst possible outcomes. “I’m holding you to that one, Stevie.” She let out a watery chuckle, hugging the super soldier close. “You don’t have to, Doll. I don’t break promises.” Steve said with a soft chuckle as he ran his fingers through her soft locks of hair, holding her close to his chest.
“I love you, Steve Rogers.”
(Y/N) watched in horror as her lover attacked Thanos. She knew he was outmatched, and she couldn’t bare to watch.
And so she charged. Kicking, stabbing, punching, clawing; any way to potentially harm Thanos, she used. She heard Steve’s horrified yells behind her, but it couldn’t get through her anger and adrenaline enough to deter her.
Then, suddenly she was flying, the world going past her in a blur after Thanos had thrown her. She hit the ground like a Barbie doll, skidding to a stop against a rock. Thor and Tony kept Thanos distracted, while Steve ran over to her.
“(Y/N)! (Y/N), can you hear me?! Oh my god, you could’ve gotten yourself killed!” Steve hollered, desperately trying to gain a reaction from her. Her eyes fluttered, the world fading in and out of clarity, until it all went black.
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Steve was heartbroken. After the battle, they rushed (Y/N) to Wakandan medics, who did all they could to stabilize her. After hours of treatment, they told the team that (Y/N) was in a coma, but should survive.
Steve refused to leave her side, up until he had to return the stones. If he hadn’t met (Y/N), he would’ve been thrilled and chosen to stay with Peggy. But he couldn’t bare the thought of never seeing his Soldier Doll again, and almost refused to go at all.
“Steve, you have to. It won’t take but a minute in our time. I promise you’ll see her again.” Sam coaxed, trying to soothe his friend’s angst. “I know, Sam. But I never thought I’d experience this kind of love again after Peggy. Leaving her like this...it’s so much harder than you’d think.” Steve said quietly, rubbing (Y/N)’s hand softly. “She’ll be right here, man. I promise.” Sam reassures. Steve nodded, and leaned over and kissed (Y/N)’s forehead, before heading over to the time machine.
(Y/N) sat up with a start, frantically looking around the hospital room. Bucky stood at the end of her hospital bed, just as alarmed to see her awake as she was to be there.
“Oh, you’re up.” He said awkwardly. (Y/N) blinked slowly. “Where am I?” She asked, her voice thick and groggy from being unconscious. “You’re in a hospital in Wakanda. Thanos whacked you pretty good, so they brought you here. You were in a coma for a long time.” Bucky explained calmly. She nodded. “Where’s Steve? Did we win? What happened to the others?” (Y/N) asked quickly, the beeping of her heart monitor getting quicker.
“Woah, woah, slow down. Don’t get yourself worked up. We won. Steve is returning the stones, should be back any minute. Everyone’s fine, except Tony...” he said, trailing off at the end. “What happened, Buck?” She asked softly. “He saved us, but he didn’t make it.” He mumbled. (Y/N) bit her lip and nodded, saddened by the loss of a friend and ally. Then, Steve burst in the room.
“Doll?! Oh thank god, you’re awake!” Steve said in relief, hugging her quickly. “Don’t ever scare me like that ever again!” He breathed in her ear. She nodded. “I won’t, Stevo.” (Y/N) sighed, hugging him closely.
After a few hours, everyone had made their rounds to see (Y/N), and had gone home. Being the stubborn woman she was, (Y/N) ignored the instructions to ask for help before going to the bathroom, and got up to go by herself. Unfortunately for her, Steve came back from the cafeteria just in time to see her hop out of bed.
“What do you think you’re doing?” He asked sternly. “I’m taking a piss. Why do you care?!” She grumbled, situating herself to walk. He sighed. “BECAUSE I LOVE YOU!” He hollered. She jumped slightly, and raised an eyebrow at him for his sudden outburst. “And we’ve been through hell. I’m sorry for being overprotective. It’s been a long day.” He said apologetically. (Y/N) nodded.
“Get over here and gimme a kiss, then help me to the bathroom, Cap.” (Y/N) chuckled. Steve let out a laugh, but went over and kissed her.
“Anything for you, my little soldier doll.”
(A/N): hope you liked it! Also, lemme know what we thing about the different writing style
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