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They're in love 🥰

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Writing Modern Steve Roger's Health Issues: A compendium

AKA How do Steve Rogers' MCU canon illnesses hold up in a modern setting?  

I am writing something that is SO NICHE and so NERDY I feel absolutely, positively deviant about it. Who knew you could have this much fun while eating a burrito and sitting in the sun on your back porch? 

OKAY! This one goes out to all of you writing modern AU's with a modern Steve Rogers. (There are literally dozens of us!). Let's go.

So, I find it somewhat problematic when people write disabled or otherwise medically complicated characters and are wishy-washy about the diagnosis they have. In real life, everyone I know with ongoing medical issues is a fucking expert on their exact shit. A great tumblr reference for disabled characters is Cripple Characters, but I also use reddit threads to read about people’s day to day experiences with different issues in their own words. If nothing else, just decide what your character has and take ten minutes and read through a basic website article about it. 

So let's walk through what modern Steve's medical history and diagnoses might be. If you feel like I missed any details or got things wrong, happy to have comments to that end.

We'll start with the list of “ailments,” going with the MCU canon and combining the images from the museum exhibit and screen shots of Steve’s enlistment forms:

Asthma

Scoliosis

Fallen arches

Partial deafness

Scarlet Fever, Rheumatic Fever

Heart arrhythmia

High blood pressure

Palpitation or pounding in heart

Easy fatigability

Stomach ulcers

Pernicious anemia

Nervous trouble of any sort

Sinusitis

Chronic or frequent colds

Caveat: I am not a doctor, but I am a person who enjoys reading medical journal articles about illnesses I do and don’t have. The human body is a fascinating and terrible place to live. Talk to me about your medical complications - I will always find them interesting. I love small talk about Crohn’s disease and/or extremely graphic details about the time you had surgery because one of your wrist bones was the wrong length. 

Sucks To Your Assmar: Asthma! How has asthma changed? 

Kids who have their asthma well managed at a young age are going to have less scarring and lung damage (this is called airway remodeling). Thus a modern kid will likely have less severe asthma than a kid born in Steve’s time. Further, allergy medicines got way better from the 1990s, so kids with allergy induced asthma would have had fewer attacks. Fewer attacks as kids = less severe asthma as they age. 

I would also note that asthma is highly connected to environmental issues. If Steve grew up in a house with cigarette smoke, cockroaches, rats, or mold present, as is fairly easy to imagine, especially without dehumidifiers in a swampy Brooklyn summer, those are environmental factors that would have made his asthma much worse. 

They are also all factors that kids today certainly face, depending on how you write your modern Steve’s childhood. While people today certainly can have very severe asthma, it’s also entirely possible that modern Steve’s relationship to his asthma is pretty chill and easy to manage. (My partner has relatively severe asthma with a lot of environmental triggers; modern allergy medicine was a big game changer.)

Let’s talk about scoliosis ~~

There are a lot of variations to how scoliosis impacts people. I have very minor scoliosis and it's barely a thing in my life. I’m not trying to speak for everyone, but for what it’s worth, there are professional athletes with spinal fusion. I used Kyra Condie as my justification for writing climbing coach post-spinal fusion small Steve Rogers in one fic. My younger brother and best friend in high school both had spinal fusions. 

In reality the athletic and physical abilities of people with spinal fusion vary pretty much exactly as much as people without spinal fusion, so you have a lot of leeway for how you decide to write a character with scoliosis. I recommend reddit threads to read about people talking about how their bodies felt before and after spinal fusion, or why they decided not to have the surgery, if you want to get a sense of how it might affect your character’s day to day life.

Wait, so how tall is modern small Steve Rogers? 

You can see in this article that gains in height post scoliosis corrective surgery/spinal fusion varies, but the mean was 27 mm (1 inch) and the maximum was 66 mm (2.5 inches). 

The more severe the curve in the spine, the more height gained with surgery. 

We know Steve had scoliosis, we don’t know how severe it was (do we?). But if he was 5’4” without spinal fusion, and with all of his childhood fevers, and possible poor nutrition due to the Great Depression and untreated stomach ulcers, then it’s very reasonable that a modern Steve raised with proper nutrition and his gastrointestinal issues (see below!) properly treated and a spinal fusion could be easily 1-10 inches taller. 

I think it’s great if you want to write modern Small Steve as 5’4” - but I tend to write him as 5’7” or so. 

I think it is entirely likely that a modern Steve Rogers could end up being 6 feet tall given modern medical intervention and a healthy digestive system and adequate nutrition. As an example of how people with more or less the same genetics having different heights due to environmental factors, I know of one family of four brothers that immigrated from Italy in the 40s. Their height was 100% correlated to their age when they moved to the US/started having access to food: the oldest brother was around 5’4” and the youngest around 6 feet. The oldest was also a chain smoker and worked full time from around age 8, so you know, he was a fucking badass 5'4" Italian guy, if that's not clear.

What about fallen arches? 

Fun story, but I have fallen arches/flat feet and had a lot of foot pain as a kid, but I thought it was normal. I wear custom orthotics and/or birkenstocks and do exercises to strengthen my feet muscles and it's fine now as long as I remember to do the things I just mentioned. My dad had to have multiple surgeries on his feet, so I think it helped that they caught it earlier in me. 

Should I write modern non-serum Steve as deaf? 

Maybe! I think it’s lovely when people write characters with hearing issues. There are great blogs that cover ways to do that well (a good link, another one, and another one and I think this one on hearing aids is particularly good if you are trying to bring in subtle day to day routine differences a character that wears hearing aids may have. Another great option is, again, reddit, especially for questions around how sexual intimacy might vary in small ways that can be nice to bring in. (I am working on a fic with a seeing character whose ex is blind and also read a lot of couples first hand experience with sexual intimacy around that dynamic on reddit). 

But how likely is it that modern Steve would be deaf? 

I think that it’s reasonably likely that Steve’s hearing issues were a result of Scarlet Fever, which is a bacterial infection that can result in rheumatic fever, an inflammatory condition that develops in more severe cases of scarlet fever. 

Scarlet fever caused deafness - in fact, both Helen Keller and Thomas Edison had hearing loss due to scarlet fever infections. Further, sustained fevers of over 104 degrees can also cause hearing loss, so there is a reasonable chance that some other fever caused Steve’s hearing issues. 

Today, the kind of hearing loss caused by fevers and infections can usually be surgically repaired or never occur because we have better antibiotics and better medicines to treat fevers. However, I have a friend who has partial hearing loss and lots of other life long nervous system and fatigue issues due to complications from childhood chicken pox in the 80s (this vaccine came around in 1995).

I don’t know if it’s canon or fanfiction, but I often see Steve as having one bad ear. For what it’s worth, hearing loss in one ear is much less common than hearing loss in both ears. 

However, potential causes of hearing loss in one ear are infections that result in a high fever and some kind of head trauma, both of which are easy to imagine would have affected a Steve born in 1918, and while possible in a modern Steve, also easier to avoid. 

Heart Stuff: Heart arrhythmia, High blood pressure, Palpitation of pounding in heart, Easy fatigability

The aforementioned fevers that can cause hearing loss can also cause heart issues. I think it’s reasonably likely that Steve’s heart issues were from his fevers as a young kid, but I often write him with a congenital heart defect, because why not? 

These days, most of the time, such issues are detected at or before birth and fixed when the person is a baby, but there are plenty of heart issues that can require multiple heart surgeries at various points. Regardless, a modern Steve would most likely either have had access to corrective surgery or medication to manage these heart conditions. Which is not to say that he wouldn’t suffer mental and physical trauma from this medical complication. 

There are plenty of professional athletes you can find who have all of the above heart issues. And plenty of people with heart issues who have no interest in being professional athletes, so like, follow your bliss. 

Digestive System Stuff: Easy fatigability, Stomach ulcers, Pernicious anemia

I have easy fatigability under heart stuff too, because lots of shit can make you tired. 

My personal head canon is that Steve Rogers has celiac disease and/or lactose intolerance, it would cause all of the above. Both can also lead to poor growth - in fact falling off growth charts is one of the most common symptoms of celiac disease in children. 

While people have been aware of celiac disease since there were people, gluten wasn’t identified as the clear cause till the 50s. 

I typically write modern Steve with some kind of food allergy, and I think that addresses quite a few of his canon medical complications. 

Because so many causes of this category of symptoms are relatively easily solved with modern medical intervention/avoiding the problem, I would point folks towards Crohn’s disease if you are looking to write a modern character with medical issue that is more likely to be an ongoing source of similar medical complications today.

(Also, kids with Crohn’s are likely to have reduced height. I have a friend who has Crohn's whose 3 siblings are well over 6 feet and he is around 5'8" (so 4-6 inches aka 11+ cm shorter due to his severe childhood illness).)

Nervous trouble of any sort

Kids with medical complications and food allergies are much more likely to have anxiety. I’m so proud of all the kids making it through the day with anxiety. Luff you anxiety kids, I see you working twice as hard to be present as the non-anxious kids. Tough as hell. Give yourself a high five. I’m so damn proud of you.

Sinusitis and Frequent colds

I mean, god bless modern decongestants and allergy meds. Celiac disease and lactose intolerance can both cause sinus issues, so here is another one of Steve's ailments that can be "cured" through that diagnosis.

Other stuff

When you look at the above, you can see a lot of scenarios where modern era Steve, like many children/adults today, had multiple surgeries and serious and scary health complications as a child, but as an adult would appear as a relatively healthy able bodied person, with the possibility of even becoming a top athlete if he was so inclined.  It’s also likely that some issues like chronic fatigue etc, might linger into adulthood as relatively invisible illnesses that nonetheless affect his everyday. 

In some ways his character arc given the advances of modern medicine could mimic his arc due to the serum. 

Being medically complicated as a kid sucks. Even if you have surgeries to treat and/or learn how to live with things like Crohn’s and celiac and reduce flare ups, lingering mental health trauma can have an impact. 

Lastly and most importantly, I have a personal headcanon that young Steve Rogers of any era spent a lot of time sick in bed and staring into a mirror learning how to raise one eyebrow and perform other eyebrow gymnastics so he could more effectively sass his nurses. 

IN CONCLUSION:

I think it's actually reasonable for an author to say, "My modern Steve never had any fevers, and got his severe lactose intolerance diagnosed as a baby, and had good nutrition, had medications/clean environment that prevented his asthma."

So this Steve is 6 feet tall and healthy as long as he doesn't eat dairy and takes his daily zyrtec (cetirizine - it's an allergy med). The only medical issue he has from canon left is scoliosis, flat feet, and an astigmatism.

You can also choose to write a Steve with more complex medical issues, and there are lots of things that can be good and interesting and value about that. I think the main thing is to pick a diagnosis and write it realistically, hopefully this helps some with that!

#stucky fanfiction #smol steve #writing disability #steve roger #pre serum steve rogers #modern steve rogers #honestly whats wrong with me #I don't even know but I feel like I'm dealing with my mental illnesses well enough and I had fun writing this #meta #headcanon #stony fanfiction

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Chapters: 1/1

Fandom: Captain America (Movies), The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Marvel Cinematic Universe Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: James "Bucky" Barnes & Steve Rogers, James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers Characters: James "Bucky" Barnes, Steve Rogers, Sam Wilson (Marvel), Natasha Romanov, Clint Barton, Tony Stark, Maria Hill Additional Tags: De-Serumed Steve Rogers, avengers fluff, Pining, Crossdressing, Genderfluid Character, Podfic, Audio Format: MP3, Podfic Length: 1.5-2 Hours, Audio Format: M4B, Audio Format: Streaming Summary:

Podfic of "an act of easy mercy" by Magdaliny.

By the time Bucky rounds the doorway into Steve's hospital room and sees Sam, flipping through a medical file with a thunderstruck expression, he's prepared himself for just about anything to greet him on the other side of that curtain.

What he's not prepared for is Steve saying, “Hey, Buck,” kind of sheepishly, and pushing all five-foot-four inches of himself a bit further up the bed.

#shrinkyclinks 4 ever #queue #stucky fic rec #podfic rec #i love this fic so much #smol steve #but healthy #de-serumed steve rogers #stucky fanart

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STEVE & BUCKY'S LOVE STORY, UNABRIDGED SOMEWHAT ABRIDGED, part 2/3 (here is part 1)

picking up from where we left off:

some 65 years into the future, steve's plane is fished out of the ice, and they find him, frozen like a sexy hot-dayum popsicle, but still alive thanks to the same super serum that made him go from Smol to Lorge.

steve is thus brought back into the world, but it's a world he no longer recognizes after all these years; a world where all the people he used to know and love are long dead, and his own face has been turned into a tool for propaganda over the years. obviously, he has a hard time adjusting, and he turns to fighting again, joining this group of kinda possibly superheroes, aka the avengers.

lots of exciting new things happen, sure; but steve is still pretty miserable. until one day, a mysterious masked assassin dressed in bondage gear (but not really), and sporting one very shiny metal arm (!!!!), is sent to kill steve's sort-of-boss. and then to kill steve himself. oh no!!

in what is possibly the most gripping, most visually pleasing hand-to-hand fight sequence in the history of cinema,

(NO BUT SERIOUSLY, all jokes aside, if you've never watched it then please do bc it's!!! *shrieks* so fucking good!!!)

a fight sequence which also happened to unlock both steve's and an entire fandom's competence kink with that little sexy knife-flipping trick alone -- i know you know what i'm talking about, don't you lie to me babes--

as i was saying, steve manages to knock the mask off of his opponent's face. and who do you think appears before him? can you guess??

DING DING DING!!! EXACTLY!!! IT'S HIS LONG-LOST BAE BUCKY! who apparently doesn't recognize him??

confused and upset, steve fights to uncover the truth. turns out, the man is indeed the very same bucky he grew up with and loved. only, he didn't actually die in that tragic fall in the ravine; rather, due to the experiments performed on him while he was a war prisoner, he survived long enough to be found and captured by the enemy. who then proceeded to torture and brainwash him, using him as a tool for murder against his will, and literally putting him back in the freezer when they didn't need him.

which, as it happens, is how he stayed so young in the first place: he, uh, spent the better part of 70 years frozen. yeaaah, are the parallels paralleling or what, hmmmm?? preserved in ice like your mom's best lasagna from last week? plunging to a 'death' that isn't really a death? waking up in the future kinda screwed over? :D

ANYWAY

steve is even more devastated than before, now that he's learned that while he was asleep in the ocean, bucky was out there suffering. when he finally confronts bucky again (and it's fucking epic and also fucking heartbreaking, believe you me) steve is desperate to bring bucky, his bucky, back. knowing in his heart that his bae is still somewhere in there, no matter how deeply buried.

in the most critical moment(TM), steve chooses to stay behind, on a plane that's about to fucking blow up around them - just like bucky did for him all those years ago - because if he can't save bucky, then he'd rather die with him.

only, bucky is scared and confused af at the moment, and he attacks steve, because 1) he has a mission after all, he's supposed to kill this guy dammit, and 2) wtf is even going on here??? who IS this man, WHY does he keep saying that they've known each other their whole lives?? and WHY does bucky feel like he's actually seen him somewhere else before?????

AND HERE IS THE PIVOTAL MOMENT OF ALL PIVOTAL MOMENTS: for the first time in his life, steve refuses to fight back. like he literally drops his shield out of the plane and into the river underneath, in a very powerful and symbolic gesture, signifying his surrender: he's not going to hurt bucky anymore, no matter what. THIS FUCKER LITERALLY LETS BUCKY BEAT HIM TO A PULP, WITHOUT EVEN TRYING TO DEFEND HIMSELF, 100% ready to let bucky kill him if that's what's gonna happen here, because that's still better than living in a world where bucky's gone - a world where bucky will look at him and only see a target, or a stranger at best.

and then!!!!

no this is like, this is THE most romantic shit, okay, like you could try to convince me that it isn't for the next hundred years and i wouldn't buy it, because. BECAUSE.

at the very last moment, steve finally manages to break through bucky's brainwashing, breaking the metaphorical spell bucky was under. and do you know how he does that? i ask you, do you know how steve does that, my love?

by repeating to bucky the very same words bucky offered him way back in the beginning, when he proposed asked steve to move in together. till death do us part the end of the line, baby. romeo could NEVER

bucky, who was about to deal the fatal blow, freezes instantly, finally recognizing the man under him.

and when steve falls out of the plane, bucky jumps after him, instinctively saving his life instead.

but bucky can't stay. confused, wounded, vulnerable, and only just beginning to remember who he used to be and what was done to him, he slips away and hides from steve - and from all the other people who might be looking for him, and probably want him dead. you think this is gonna stop steve, though?? now that he knows that bucky is still alive, and that he remembers him??? now that he knows that bucky's not lost to him forever?? AS IF!!

(to be continued in part 3)

#stucky #stevebucky #i have literally no idea how to tag this but??????? #the silly stucky recap you didn't ask for #part 2 :D #catws #rillers scribbles

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Stucky fics by Gfawkes

Lis here; she/her, GenX, snarky, salty, geek. I love horses, writing, gardening, running, sarcasm, swearing, and a lot of other nonsense. NSFW always. I have two teenagers. If that weirds you out, believe me, it does the same for me. (This blog runs on a queue (#q) because I’m a grown ass adult and I can only escape here when real life is done). I write stucky and humbly offer the following:

Telephone Game - Stark Tower, friends to lovers, Avengers’ confessions. Also check out the sequel Game of Dice.

Capricious - Hydra Trash Party, porn with plot, happy ending.

Motivation - Gym Bros rom-com with art by @buckybearsdoodles​

Forget-me-not - Alaska / Korean War, Historical AU, Pre Serum Stucky, hurt/comfort, sad with a happy ending.

Fics with ART

I’m fortunate to have worked with some amazing artists for inspiration! Please support their work by visiting the links below and sharing the love!

We are each our own devil (and we make this world our hell) - Dark Angel Steve and Winter Soldier/Bucky in a wingfic with art by @murkycrush

Lost Soldier - Bucky is found by Peter Parker, who sets out to find Bucky’s long lost friend. (hurt/comfort collab with @cobaltmoonysart)​

Where angels fear to tread - Shrunkyclunks and horses (hurt/comfort collab with @sanguineterrain)

As long as there is dusk and dawn, a glimpse of stolen time (fantasy hurt/comfort collab with @liquidlightz)​

The AUs

Gold, Silver, and Virtue - After EG, Steve doesn’t return, but he does come back to the Winter Soldier. (fix-it, Silver Fox Steve)

Have You Ever? - very first fic I wrote. Pre-war, 40s stucky with smol Steve, based on From the Mixed Up Files of Mrs. Basil E. Frankweiler

The Masturbation Challenge - humor/fluff

Dog Fight - Modern Steve and Buck, no powers (hurt/comfort, Marvel Trumps Hate donation by heros.bazaar.art)

Recycled - Cap!Bucky Shrinkyclinks (humor/fluff)

Falling isn’t always a bad thing - Christmas Fluff, modern boys

Zen and the Art of Steve Rogers - motorcycle trip across the US, modern boys

Bucky Barnes Always Rings Twice  - Shrinkyclinks no powers (humor/fluff)

Every Teardrop - Musicians, smol Steve, modern Bucky (humor/fluff)

Fifty Below - baseball idiots (humor/fluff)

A/B/O

Unchanged - apocalypse AU

#stucky #gfawkes #stucky fics #steve rogers #bucky barnes #stucky aus #digital art #pinned

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Aw Steve took Bucky out for a drink on his twentieth birthday!

also damn Buck is so TINY compared to Steve (yeah he does have the super soldier serum but Buck is also just SMOL)

also according to this comic, Bucky mentions how the events that led to their "deaths" was a few weeks later after his twentieth, which from what I got off of Marvel wiki was on or around April 18th 1945 which MEANS Bucky's birthday can be assumed to be in March with the year 1925!

There has never been a definite month for Buck's birthday but maybe this is as good as I can get!

#Steve Rogers #Bucky Barnes #gotta update his bio now

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Stucky Bingo Round-Up #3 (September 24th - 30th)

If you would like a shiny Bingo Card of your own, you can fill out this form! Don’t forget to fill out the submission form to be a part of the round-ups and to get your bingo badges!

Blossoming Ink by rookthorne Square filled: Adopted square (September) - AU: _____ Shop Ao3 rating: Mature Warnings: No archive warnings apply Major tags: poly relationship, light show of dom/sub, pet names, fluff Summary: Fairy Tales and stories always had one ending, that the prince would find his princess and all would be well; a masterful, happily ever after. You had never believed that would be you, not in your wildest dreams. Until the day that two knights in inked armour walked through the door of your castle and made themselves at home in your heart. Format: Long oneshot (over 5000 words)

It Happened at Brunch by Astaraiche Square filled: N2 - Arranged Marriage Ao3 rating: General audiences Warnings: No archive warnings apply Major tags: A/B/O, arranged marriage, Regency era, post-serum Steve Summary: It’s a lovely summer morning. Steve is about to get married. Brunch must be had. Format: Medium oneshot (1000 - 5000 words)

The Mourning After by SmutConnoisseur Square filled: I4 - Eldritch Horror Ao3 rating: Explicit Warnings: Major character death, Graphic depictions of violence, MCD, Violence, Grief, Body Horror, Cutting up a corpse Major tags: MCD, Violence, grief/mourning, unhealthy coping mechanisms, pain, ghosts, possession Summary: Steve's life has been a continuous cycle of grief. One by one, everyone he loves abandons him. Until one night, he reaches his breaking point. Love is something worth fighting for, but he can feel it slipping away from him. What is there to stop him? He has nothing left to lose. Not even himself. Format: Medium oneshot (1000 - 5000 words)

Shield Book Store by Astaraiche Square filled: N3 - Free Space Ao3 rating: General audiences Warnings: No archive warnings apply Major tags: AU: Book store, AU: No Powers, Fluff Summary: Steve Rogers is a former history professor turned bookstore owner. Bucky Barnes, Steve’s husband, is a best-selling novelist, who calls Shield Book Store his unofficial headquarters. Format: Moodboard and small blurb

Get This Stuff Out Of My Head (Chapter Nine) by singthebeginningofmoana Square filled: N3 - Free Space Ao3 rating: Teen Warnings: No archive warnings apply, Mind Control Aftermath & Recovery, Trust Issues Major tags: Bucky Barnes Recovering Summary: Bucky is ready to accept help, but he has some demands. Format: Part of a multichapter fic

i'll take your roses (if you cut off the thorns) by sparkagrace Square filled: N4 - empathy Ao3 rating: Teen Warnings: No archive warnings apply Major tags: smol!steve, beefy!bucky, runaway groom, florist!steve, friendship Summary: “Your doors were open when I came out and then I just… went inside.” There’s a short pause. “I didn’t have a plan beyond that.” “… are you running away?” This time Steve notices the blush that runs all the way up the groom’s face as he nods, hands clasped tightly together as if in prayer. Steve bites his lip, unsure of how to proceed. How does he proceed? He’s a florist; he's not supposed to be a car service for runaway grooms. Format: Medium oneshot (1000 - 5000 words)

Going, Going, Gone! by Astaraiche Square filled: N5 - Bachelor Auction Ao3 rating: Teen Warnings: No archive warnings apply Major tags: Bachelor auction, childhood friends, getting together Summary: Steve is participating in the Stark Industry's 15th Annual Bachelor Auction. The winning bid is shocking, in more ways than one. Format: Medium oneshot and mood board

Contact High, Middle Earth, and Laying Low, Chapter 3 by buckybarnesdeservestobehappy Square filled: I4 - Friends to Lovers Ao3 rating: Explicit Warnings: No archive warnings apply Major tags: Historical AU, Anal Sex, College AU, Vietnam, Friends to Lovers Summary: Steve and Bucky talk. Format: Part of a multichapter fic

Contact High, Middle Earth, and Laying Low, Chapter 4 by buckybarnesdeservestobehappy Square filled: B4 - Kink: Pain Kink Ao3 rating: Explicit Warnings: No archive warnings apply, drug use Major tags: Historical AU, College AU, Pain Kink, Spanking, Drug Use Summary: Losing himself in Steve, Bucky takes a trip. Format: Part of a multichapter fic

Contact High, Middle Earth, and Laying Low, Chapter 6 by buckybarnesdeservestobehappy Square filled: G4 - AU: Historical Ao3 rating: Explicit Warnings: No archive warnings apply, orgy, drug use Major tags: Historical AU, College AU, Orgy, Drug Use, 1960s Summary: Free love, baby. Format: Part of a multichapter fic

Contact High, Middle Earth, and Laying Low, Chapter 7 by buckybarnesdeservestobehappy Square filled: I4 - Kink: Oral Sex Ao3 rating: Explicit Warnings: No archive warnings apply, threesome Major tags: Historical AU, College AU, Threesome, 1968, Oral Sex Summary: Three's company. Format: Part of a multichapter fic

Contact High, Middle Earth, and Laying Low, Chapter 8 by buckybarnesdeservestobehappy Square filled: N1 - AU: College Ao3 rating: Explicit Warnings: No archive warnings apply, drug use Major tags: Historical AU, College AU, Drug Use, 1968, Anal Sex Summary: Bad dreams and good sex. Format: Part of a multichapter fic

Contact High, Middle Earth, and Laying Low, Chapter 9 by buckybarnesdeservestobehappy Square filled: B3 - Fist Fight Ao3 rating: Mature Warnings: No archive warnings apply, fist fight, brief mentions of violence and blood Major tags: Historical AU, College AU, Fist Fight, Anti-Vietnam Protests, 1968 Summary: You can run, but you can't hide. Format: Part of a multichapter fic

Contact High, Middle Earth, and Laying Low, Chapter 10 by buckybarnesdeservestobehappy Square filled: G2 - Bruises Ao3 rating: Mature Warnings: No archive warnings apply, brief mentions of blood Major tags: Historical AU, College AU, Bruises, Love Confession, 1968 Summary: You're it for me. Format: Part of a multichapter fic

#stucky bingo #stucky bingo round 5 #round up 3 #weekly round up #don't forget to fill out the submission form

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I miss that adorable smol presurm steve HES SO CUTE . What if he got Deserumed and his Short s/o whos (a example 4'11) is at awe and just at awe at him . If steve dare degrade himself she lets him know he loves him regardless of physical but personality . Then when he gets comfy with it . Oh man Double Trouble according to bucky

Both little shits XD within reason

Again! You guys have THE best ideas!!!

My writer's block could never...

But seriously this is so sweet and adorable, and the chance to write some angst, which is really appealing to me right now 😏😉🤭, and the chance to go chaotic on causing chaos for Sam, Bucky and the others🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣

BONUS:

We love pre-serum!Steve🫶

And I'm all for representing our shorter, but mighty fans🤗 Anon, I'm honestly looking forward to writing this. So, thank you! And I will keep my asks open for more asks/prompts, because this and y'all are honestly awesome, and I'm LIVING for it🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰

#An🫶n asks #booky answers #writing prompt #writing ideas #booky's written works #awesome ask! #thanks for the ask! #chris evans fanfiction #chris evans fandom #pre serum steve #steve rogers #captain america #marvel #avengers #pre serum steve rogers x reader #steve rogers imagine #steve rogers fanfiction #steve rogers x reader #steve rogers x you #steve rogers x y/n

[hiitsdifferent]

I just don't get why Marvel had to shame Steve for possibly being a virgin. So what if he waited? So what if he and Peggy did it - does he need to out her about it? So what if he waited and then had sex in the 21st century after he woke up? It just seems like a long ass time for any character in the MCU to bring up Steve's sexual status, and for Hulk of all people (who wasn't with the rest of the squad for like two years, and was a Hulk most of the time when The Avengers were together) to have the answer. Like I didn't even get the sense from Ultron that any of the Avengers even stayed at Stark Tower in-between fighting. How would he even know when everything in the films showed he never kissed/told anyone about his longterm relationships, let alone one night stands. I think it just also sends a contrasting message about who Steve was before he took the serum. He was smol and had a tough time getting girls to like or date or dance with him. And then because of the serum, he can't help but be tempted to sleep with someone? when he says he's waiting for the right partner? It just seems like he's getting treated like a piece of meat, and it's another way to invalidate two relationships - the canon one with Peggy by not naming her and everyone going crazy that it was some girl on a USO tour and trying to prove Steggy wasn't a thing, and Stucky. As a Steggy fan, it just seems like one more gotchya to Stucky fans too - like don't you get it yet, he had sex with a girl. Either way, I just don't know why they had to bring it up.

[lightshadowverisimilitude]

smol Steve is great, him just being a feisty ball of attitude and sass is great

Could also have it that he’s a “late bloomer” by making him Impress in his mid-late twenties like when he got the serum. He was just at a hatching in like the “commoners section”, not even as a candidate but this bby bronze wouldn’t pick any of the candidates so they just kept calling kids then teens then like anyone in the audience to come by and see if the dragon picks them and he picks Steve

I can definitely see that!

#ask ladyshadowdrake #dragonriders of pern au

[savernake]

Friend on Twitter; “Post serum Steve still wears the smol gay shirt. Bucky got him a bigger size and rolled his eyes with fondness. Steve loves it.”

#photo manip #sebastian stan #chris evans #stucky #manip #hsavernake #twitter #Bucky #bucky barnes #steve rogers #Bucky Barnes manip #Steve Rogers manip

[diaries-of-a-hopelessromantic]

Forever (Steve Rogers x Bucky Barnes)

(This is a 40s au with pre serum Steve in the starting)

Summary :- What happens when you fall in love with your best friend and lose him? (Lol I suck at summaries)

Warnings :- Angst, many time skips, language, Bucky falling off the helicopter, mentions of dying, mentions of violence.

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“Hey Bucky, how was the date?”, Steve asked Bucky even though it stung a little. “It was really good! I think I'm in love with Juliette”, Bucky said even though it wasn't true at all. Bucky couldn't just go to his best friend and tell him that he loves him since forever. Steve also thought the same thing. Everyone in Brooklyn knew that they were in love with each other except for Steve and Bucky themselves.

(Time skip to the time where Bucky fell off the helicopter😭😭)

“BUCKY NO!”, Steve shouted as he saw Bucky falling off the helicopter. His best friend and crush died right in front of him. Steve couldn't feel anything. The other people in the helicopter tried to talk or even just comfort him but they couldn't. Bucky was gone. Forever.

(Time skip to the “who the hell is Bucky?”)

“Bucky?”, Steve said as all the previous memories came flooding back. He felt like he was falling into a void. “Who the hell is Bucky?”, Bucky said. All the hope that Steve had was gone. He felt like running away and about and cry. He could feel his knees buckling. Then, the winter Soldier started attacking. For a second, Bucky had come back. Steve just couldn't gather the courage to fight with him. It felt like Bucky had come back and he had lost him. Again.

A/n :- Finally got out! Should I do a part 2?

Taglist aka smol beans :- @matchat3a , @dovahkinskillman , @sdftyghuijkk , @ladywinfeyson

#Steve Rogers x Bucky Barnes #Steve x Bucky #Stucky #Bucky Barnes fic #Steve Rogers fic #sfw little post #Steve Rogers #Bucky Barnes #Bucky Barnes Angst #Steve Rogers angst

[rillils]

so prompt generator said:

and I just ran with it :3

Rating: Explicit Wordcount: 458 Tags: vampire!AU, vampire!Bucky, post-serum Steve, little bit of smut because the brain said so, does this qualify as a (very smol) PWP, i think it does??, *anguished screaming in the background*

Lips. Wet lips at his neck, sucking slow, languorous kisses against Steve’s pulse.

“Ah.”

Bucky kissed him as though he were collecting drops of honey off his skin, lapping at the golden stickiness with the tip of his tongue first, then with the kiss-ripe softness of his mouth, precise and unrushed – one kiss, here – and here – and here, Mhmm.

Now and then a glimpse of teeth, the faintest suggestion of a bite that would not come just yet, not just yet, and made Steve’s spine tingle with anticipation. Now, he wanted to whisper, lick the word into Bucky’s mouth so he would understand, now, Now, please.

He wrapped his arms around Bucky’s shoulders, and ground his hips down into Bucky’s lap, slow as he knew how, gasping as Bucky’s cock stroked deep inside of him, the flickering heat of stars sparking bright and sudden in his belly.

“Sweetheart,” Bucky moaned into the hollow of his throat, and his teeth tugged at Steve’s flesh, the hot cavern of his mouth slotting into place over Steve’s thrumming heartbeat – and Steve could feel it, finally, finally, the pinprick of fangs poised to sink just under the shell of his skin, to drink him in lazy, greedy gulps, consume every drop he was willing to give – only for Bucky to release him again after one, dizzying moment.

Steve groaned, throwing his head back in a fit of amused frustration. “They don’t teach you not to play with your food, Buck?”

Bucky nosed along his jawline, grinning.

“Nah,” he rumbled, the sound dripping hot into Steve’s gut, his breath warm where it gusted against Steve’s skin. “I was taught to savor it,” he said. “Nice and slow.”

His hands held palmfuls of Steve’s ass, spreading him gently apart as he fucked into him with no hurry at all, slick and sweet, measuring inch for inch until Steve’s fingernails were digging into the meat of his shoulders. Bucky hummed a low, velvety note of pleasure then, his nose nestled right at the hinge of Steve’s jaw. “Yeah, just like that.”

Steve chuckled breathlessly, his fingers winding up and into Bucky’s hair to twine with the sweat-damp locks. “And are you gonna?” he asked, willingly falling into the painstaking rhythm Bucky’s hands coaxed him into, a dance designed to drive him mad, mad with bliss. “Savor me?”

Bucky grasped his hips, thumbs fitting over the crests of his bones, and Steve licked his own lips hungrily as he felt his body, as Bucky must feel it, rocking again and again under Bucky’s hands, his thighs burning deliciously as he rode at half-pace, and took, and took, and took, desperate to give back.

“Oh, I’m gonna,” Bucky rasped, a wolfish smile pressed to Steve’s fluttering pulse. “Stevie.”

Sharp canines grazed over his skin like a promise, like a warning and a prayer at once.

Steve tipped his head back – “Yes.” – and at last, let himself be tasted.

#stucky #vampire au #it's spontaneous drabble time :DD *screams* #have some clumsy smut times #idk this just happened i'm not even gonna try to understand why #might be the spooky season #might be my dirty brain #i'm??????????????? #just gonna run with it while it lasts bc it never lasts long lol #as per usual i don't know what i'm doing #le cry le scream le yell #rillers scribbles #vampire!bucky #just because

[gfawkesphoenixchokingonashes]

Stucky fics by Gfawkes

Look at all this great ART! (I love you guys)

Games Series - with art by @buckymilf

Motivation - Gym Bros rom-com with art by @buckybearsdoodles

We are each our own devil (and we make this world our hell) - Dark Angel Steve and Winter Soldier/Bucky in a wingfic with art by @murkycrush

Lost Soldier - Bucky is found by Peter Parker, who sets out to find Bucky’s long lost friend. (hurt/comfort collab with @cobaltmoonysart​

Where angels fear to tread - Shrunkyclunks and horses (hurt/comfort collab with @sanguineterrain

As long as there is dusk and dawn, a glimpse of stolen time (fantasy hurt/comfort collab with @liquidlightz

The AUs

Capricious - Hydra Trash Party, porn with plot, happy ending

Forget-me-not - Alaska / Korean War, Historical AU, Pre Serum Stucky, hurt/comfort, sad with a happy ending

Gold, Silver, and Virtue - After EG, Steve doesn’t return, but he does come back to the Winter Soldier. (fix-it, Silver Fox Steve)

Have You Ever? - very first fic I wrote. Pre-war, 40s stucky with smol Steve, based on From the Mixed Up Files of Mrs. Basil E. Frankweiler

The Masturbation Challenge - humor/fluff

Dog Fight - Modern Steve and Buck, no powers (hurt/comfort, Marvel Trumps Hate donation by heros.bazaar.art)

Recycled - Cap!Bucky Shrinkyclinks (humor/fluff)

Falling isn’t always a bad thing - Christmas Fluff, modern boys

Zen and the Art of Steve Rogers - motorcycle trip across the US, modern boys

Bucky Barnes Always Rings Twice  - Shrinkyclinks no powers (humor/fluff)

Eight Minutes - Espionage and intrigue, modern Steve and Buck (hurt/comfort)

Every Teardrop - Musicians, smol Steve, modern Bucky (humor/fluff)

Fifty Below - baseball idiots (humor/fluff)

A/B/O

Unchanged - apocalypse AU

One-shots

Movie? What movie? 

Captain America's Dating Advice 

Did you just steal my fries? 

#masterpost #stucky #stucky fics #gfawkes #steve rogers #bucky barnes #steve and bucky #steve x bucky

[dungeonpuppykai]

|| Exciting Changes ||

Description: You were a narcissist and the plan was simple. Have a man who worshipped you all day long as you got to do whatever disgraceful things you desired that no other man would ever let you do. So a 'wuss' like Steve Rogers was the perfect pick... right? 

Pairing: Pre and Post-Serum Steve Rogers | Brat!Reader.

Disclaimer: I (unfortunately) do not own Steve Rogers. This story contains mature content so browse at your own discretion, please. Minors do not interact.

Warning(s): Mentions of toxic relationship, brat tamer!Steve, brat!you, fear kink because Steve has had enough of your high cloud shit, 1940's misogyny because you brought it upon yourself, spanking (both ass and pussy), humiliation, p-in-v, missionary, dacryphilia, hair pulling, slight daddy kink. 

Note: This scenario has been living rent free in my head ever since the day I watched the first CA movie for the first time. Basically, you give smol Steve a chance because none of the other sexist assholes would let you do your bitchy shit. Easy right? Wrong. He gets enhanced and man's in a rut after the procedure. So who does he visit? His little lady love, of course. Idk what this is either but I definitely channeled my Peggy hate in here. No mentions of body type or ethnicity but he's bigger. Hope you enjoy. Feedback is much appreciated! Unedited. 🩷

MASTERLIST

Steve was not really planning on setting you straight the moment you opened the door of your house for him. He really wasn't. Despite the violent surge of hormones the enhancement procedure had caused, he just wanted to see you and maybe a small part of him even wanted to see you realize that you had been wrong. 

… And that he really could be worthy of you. 

But the way your disgusting mouth fired off such condescending and hurtful words the moment you opened the door, not even bothering to look at him as your eyes remained glued to the book -that he was sure contained the most profane content-, he just lost it. 

His patience gave out. 

"Back already?" Steve had a specific knock pattern that familiarized itself to you in the seven months you had been together. "I am surprised you made it back here on those sticks you call legs." Spinning on your heels, you started walking towards the living room, eyes glued on the erotic words of the novel in your hands. 

"It's okay, honey" your tone was full of mock. "I told you it was too good to be true and you didn't have it in you to go through with something like that. If only you had listened to me, you would have saved us a lot of embarrassment but oh well." With a headshake and a sigh, you continued on with digging your grave. "Now that that's over, I am hungry." He had been gone for 2 whole days and the second thing he was getting to hear after your insults was the order to go fix you something to eat. "So- HEY!" 

The novel in your hands was snatched away with such force that your wrists felt sparks ignite in their joints, the noise of paper tearing filling the air as they slipped through your fingers. "WHAT-" you whipped your head to glare at him but his face was nowhere to be found.

Instead, a very broad chest stared back at you as it rose and fell gently. Your eyebrows furrowed as mild panic kicked in. Had you opened the door for someone else? But when your eyes quickly jumped up to the owner of the chest, your vision spun for a split second and heartbeat jumped. 

"St- Steve?!" You sputtered after gaping at the bigger man for who knew how long. The blonde hair and blue eyes were the only things recognizable to you. Everything else, like the anger in the bright orbs, the jaw, the shoulders, the chest and his height was the exact opposite of what you had known before. "What the f-"

"Hey there, Angel." Fuck. You hated the petname. "Were you good for your man while was gone?" His hands that we're much bigger than what you were used to pushed your hair out of your face. "Because by the looks of it…" Even his voice was deeper. Dangling the erotica in front of you two, his eyes scanned over it. "It doesn't look like you were." He had tried to request you time and time again to not read such cheap things that did nothing to improve the mind. 

"Hm?" You could just blink at him and his body dumbly. On what Earth was something like this possible?!

Steve sighed as he tossed the book on the phone table in the living room. "You know what I think, Angel?" Your heart was thundering and cheeks were burning. Shock was the only thing your body could decipher. You didn't know what to feel. Or think. You had thought he was just trying to impress you when he had tried to tell you about the procedure on multiple occasions but you had brushed him off each time. 

A very warm and sense awakening pat was given to your cheek. "Ask me what I think, babygirl" your heart almost froze. Something you had challenged him to call you because you knew he wouldn't due to the filthy context that had been dangling in your hand at the time. 

Steve was a gentleman. So despite the fact that he very obviously adored you in every way possible -the man literally cooked and cleaned for you!- he always pinked and frowned upon your boldness regarding sexual matters and painfully frank nature. Always so loud and shameless with your little girl friends in public settings with your pretty face dirtied with make up and skin-tight revealing dresses. 

Openly flirting with all the men that swooned over you despite already having one. Often times right by your side. 

And then when you were alone, that was another test for him. Knowing his shy nature, you made it a habit to read the vile lines from your novels out loud, always bending more than necessary to pick up things you would drop on purpose, enjoying his blushes and sometimes going so far as to even saying that he wasn't man enough for you. 

Steve had tried confronting you about it once while being afraid of what he was to do if you broke up with him. I pity you. Had been your answer. Because if not for me, you will die alone. Contrary to his expectation that you would finally say something sweet like in those romance novels and stories, you had crushed his heart and trampled on the pieces. 

"W-" you sputtered again dumbly, blinking and gulping while trying to gather your thoughts. "What do you th- think, Steve?" 

"I think it's high time you learnt a lesson in manners and respect, huh?" It had ended up in a fight. When you had told him during a makeout session that you had been a naughty girl to hopefully try and satiate your fantasies. He was still a man after all. One with a pretty decent cock for his size. Steve had flat out refused to hurt you in any way. I don't have it in me to see you cry. 

"Hm?" Your pussy shot back up to life when the back of the same hand that had patted your cheek before tapped against your other cheek now, almost making your head loll to be side. "What do you say, Angel?" The way his fingers pinched your chin to bring your face back to the center before he moved it side to side sent a shiver from your spine to your holes. 

Holy shit. 

Your throat was dry as a dessert. But something else was starting to get wet. "Yes, Steve…" With the way his eyebrows slightly moved you could tell he was as surprised by your response as you were. 

It was out before you had been able to stop yourself. 

Excitement was starting to thrum through the entirety of your body. 

Oh God. 

Were you finally about to experience a fraction of all that you had read? 

Finally something real and not imagination while you fucked yourself? 

"I need to be taught a lesson so bad, Steve" you greedily nudged him despite being pretty fucking scared of his transformed body and whatever hex it had taken them to get him to tower over you like this. 

But you really wanted to see the product. You decided. 

"Damn right you do" a loud gasp left you when you were hurled over his shoulder in the next moment, both ends of your body hanging helplessly from either sides of his shoulders. "Little sluts like you don't deserve the gentleman treatment" Steve sat down on the couch and very effortlessly bent you over his knee. 

You bit your lip as your head spun, hole clenching around nothing as your lover spread your legs. 

"Pathetic girl" he clicked his tongue as he roughly pulled your underwear down, his strength tearing it in the process. The sound of his hand cutting through the air was loud in the silent room before the impact of bare skins reverberating rang in the air. "Always acting like you didn't give a shit but wearing my shirt like a lovesick bitch when I wasn't around." 

What? 

Yes he was a loser but he was your loser. 

Two days was a long time even for your stubborn self. 

While you had refused to accompany him and told him all the harsh things possible, you had been anxious and scared. 

It was your own twisted way to try and keep him unharmed from what you had suspected to be mad scams. 

These two days were the longest you had gone without hearing from him at all. 

"Telling me I wouldn't make it?" The slaps were fucking painful but the vibrations that travelled down to your weeping pussy were worth the heat. "Not being there for me when I needed you the most?" You tried to cry out like the girls in your books. You really did. "The first thing I see when I step out from the machine?" But all that came out were moans of need.

Loud, throaty, aroused and shameless moans. 

"That dumb English whore who thought it was okay to touch what belonged to my Angel" your ears perked up as you whipped your head to peek up at him through your hair that had fallen over your face. Who? "All because you weren't there because you rather stay at home like a little a bratty fucking self-centered know-it-all bitch" Steve seemed to be taking the rage of the encounter out on you. 

You wanted to inquire about the English whore in question but the way your ass was starting to seethe rendered you unable to form any words.  

"But I guess that would have been fine, huh Angel?" Steve spread your legs and wrapped his free arm around your waist to pull you upwards. "Since you always thought it was okay to flirt with all those assholes right in front of me!" A scream exploded in the room when his huge hand boomed against her soaked pussy, the dark red on her ass having both satisfied and bored him by then. 

"STEVE!" You blinked away stars as your hips tried to move, legs flailing pathetically while you hung from his grasp. "PLEASE!" The next slap had you blinking away stars. Fuck. Not that he had ever laid a finger on you in this way before but from the handholding and intimate sessions you could tell he had gotten stronger tenfold. 

"Aw, what's the matter, babygirl?" Steve kept on taunting and spanking your swollen pussy that made the mode embarrassing squelching sounds due to the arousal constantly leaking out of it. "You not woman enough to take it?" You had dug your own grave.  

"Please, Steve!" Tears streamed down your cheeks less from the pain and more from the humiliation of realization of your situation. Confusion. Arousal. 

You, the mighty Y/n, bent over the town wuss Steve Rogers' knee that you had only started to date because you knew he would both worship you and put up with whatever you wanted. 

Helpless and humbled yet wanting. 

Desperate. 

"Please what?" 

"Please…" So many emotions and thoughts were bolting through you. "Please…" Your chest heaved as you sobbed due to how overwhelmed you were. "Please…" Hanging your head low, you found yourself aching for his hand that had stopped it's assault and so your resolve became clear to your hazy mind with each passing second. "... More." 

A feeling of sickness washed over you momentarily as realisation dawned upon you during a moment of clarity when you were left to your thoughts briefly as he undid his pants. 

You were loving this. 

The humiliation of being set straight by Steve Rogers. 

The fear of being at the mercy of this form of his that you barely recognized. 

That feeling that you were not as big as you liked to think of yourself.

The reduction of your being from the daughter of one of the biggest names in town to a mere ragdoll as your man that you used to walk all over bending you against the couch like a common whore instead of taking you to the bed like a respected lover. 

Your fingers clasped around the edges of the couch as a cold sigh shook its way past your lips. 

"You don't deserve the bed" Steve seemed to read your mind as he aligned his tip that had gotten five times thicker against your well lubricated and inviting entrance. "That is for good women who respect and support their men" the hurt in his words was clear as he pushed in to you. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head at the feeling and the acknowledgement of his increased size. Words of his old self rang in your ears. 

Acts of passion and intimacy are sacred to relationships. You had scoffed at him. We must not ruin their sanctity by performing them just anywhere like animals. You had rolled your eyes at him. You are my Queen, Y/n, I know you think it's all 'ridiculous' but I would never disgrace you or disrespect you by violating your dignity in any way. You had pushed at his chest as he had struggled to keep spooning you in his bed. To be touched openly is below you. You deserve to be worshipped in a bed with all the love that I have. In a proper bed. You had taunted him about fucking you against the counter that day. 

Fuck you like he was doing right now. 

"You're not a woman" while you were a heaving mess from the prostate shattering pounding that you were receiving, his breathing stamina seemed to be perfectly fine. "You're a mere girl." His hand wrapped around your hair, coiling the length over his palm before he pulled you back with a jolt. "A disgusting, ill mannered little disrespectful girl that needs a lot of discipline." Your pussy hole tried to retract with each thrust, muscles clenching around his thick cock that was decorated with bulging veins.

"But not to worry," he pulled your head back until your head reached his lips and your neck curved as much as it could. "Her Daddy's finally home and he is determined to set her straight." Your eyes rolled to the back of your head once more as you crashed and succumbed to the heat between your hips that now soared all the way up to your torso, the violent thrusts tossing your breasts up and down. 

A sickening smile made its way on Steve's handsome face as he hit your sensitive bundle of nerves each time he slammed in. "Fucking hell, Angel. You loved that, didn't you?" He could feel the first of his many orgasms for the day starting to claw it's way up. "You twisted fucking filthy whore." 

"Yes, Steve!" You sobbed as post orgasm sensitivity washed over you, body shaking violently due to the influx of emotions. "Yes! I am a filthy Angel whore!" A pained moan escaped you when you clenched around his cock in response to the overstimulation. 

He wasn't allowed you fuck you after you orgasmed as you hated overstimulation. It was his fault if he couldn't go before you. No matter how close he was, once you had cum he always pulled out and relieved himself by hand. 

But now…

Oh, you loved the loss of power. 

You couldn't even lie. 

"For the whole town that you love to flirt with?" Steve's voice was low but rough as he fucked your now even tighter and wetter pussy to orgasm. "Didn't catch that, Angel" a harsh spank cut your mindless blabber short and you obediently spoke through the bubbles forming in your mouth. 

"No! No! Only for you! Steve! I swear!"

"Better fucking be" he was on the edge. "Come fucking here" the man grunted as he harshly pushed you up against his chest by grabbing a handful of one of your boobs, pushing his body against yours to knock you both down on the couch. "Who owns you?" Fuck. He really was a different man. "Who is fucking you?" You sobbed as he bent you over the backrest over the couch, his chest draped over your back as he pressed harsh kisses and bites to your cheeks and jaw. "And you better fucking use your words or I'll fuck your mouth so hard that you'll really become fucking dumb." The threat made you realize that you were nearing another orgasm. 

"Steve Rogers!" You were full on crying at this point as you felt his hot seed coat your insides while he battered you raw. "Steve Rogers is fucking me! And he owns me!" When his fingers pinched your nipple roughly you couldn't help but clench again and add. "He is the only one who owns me!" A scream left you as you hit another orgasm out of humiliating overstimulation, shuddering as Steve fucked his high off while basically chewing on the skin of your jaw. 

You panted and collapsed against the couch, completely submitted to his mercy as you shook, blinking away the stars in your vision as the vertigo of your ears slowly dissipated notch by notch. 

Steve took his sweet time slowing down and then staying inside you while he admired his handy work on your ass cheeks and between them. Your crack was full of both your juices. 

A loud whine trembled out of you when he finally pulled out with a plop, the sudden loss of warmth upsetting your cavern despite the hypersensitivity.

"Up" Steve harshly smacked your sore ass as he got up to his feet and tucked his cock inside his pants. "Go and fix me a meal." When you dumbly turned your head to look at him in disbelief, he raised an eyebrow and the dangerousness in the expression had you jumping to your feet that you could barely feel. "Tsk, such a useless girl. Can't even have a proper lunch ready for her man for when he gets back from work" he relentlessly degraded you as you struggled to stand and he did his pants. 

"S- Sorry, Steve…" Yet you could only sputter out a submissive apology. "J- Just…" You went to hurriedly limp away, pleasing him the only priority in your clouded mind. 

Your hair was caught on something before your legs almost pulled away from under you from the force. "Where's my kiss?" Steve finally said one thing common with his old self after pulling you back to face him by the hold he had on your head. 

A shudder trickled down to your pussy as you whimpered. "S- Sorry, Daddy" before you pressed your lips to his. 

Fuck. 

You were scared.

There was so much to find out and get used to. 

But you couldn't have lied if you tried.

It excited you. 

#marvel smut #mcu smut #steve rogers #steve rogers smut #steve rogers x you #steve rogers imagine #steve rogers x smut #steve rogers x reader #steve rogers x plus size reader #chris evans #chris evans characters #chris evans character x reader #chris evans character fanfiction #steve rogers x y/n #steve rogers x oc #steve rogers x original female character #captain america #captain america smut

[murkycrush]

These two '40s Brooklyn boys are winning my heart.

#stucky #stevebucky #bucky barnes #steve rogers #captain america #smol steve #pre serum stucky #pre serum steve #marvel fanart