🎃 Ндʟʟошееп ѕресідʟ: Fuck or treat 🎃

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Fuck or treat

Pαιrιɴɢ: Steve Rogers X Reader X Brock Rumlow.
Word coυɴт: 830 words. 
Sυммαry: Fuck or treat.
Wαrɴιɴɢѕ: Smut, PWP.
A/N: This was requested by SaiyanPrincessSwanie .

A/N: This was requested by SaiyanPrincessSwanie

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So, I posted this first on my Tumblr.

My native language is Spanish so I wanna improve my writing skills in English if you notice any mistakes, please let me know and I will correct them.

I don't give any kind of permission for my fics to be posted on other platforms or languages (I translate myself my work) or the use of my graphics (my dividers are included in this), I did them exclusively for my fics, please respect my work and don't steal it.

DISCLAIMER: I don't own Marvel's characters (unfortunately), except for the original characters and the story.

DISCLAIMER: I don't own Marvel's characters (unfortunately), except for the original characters and the story

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It was the night of Halloween. Dry leaves were falling from the trees, as you were at home, getting ready to leave for a Halloween party you had been invited to. Although you weren't usually a fan of these parties, something about tonight had changed your mind. You needed to have a life outside of S.H.I.E.L.D.

As you walked down the stairs of your apartment to head to the party, your phone vibrated in your pocket. It was a message from an unknown number.

"Trick or treat. If you choose wrong, tonight will be your last."

Your heart skipped a beat. Was it a joke? Without much thought, you ignored it and kept walking. After all, it was Halloween.

You arrived at the party venue, an old mansion on the outskirts of town. Your friends were already there, drinking and dancing. As the night progressed, you began to relax a bit, until something caught your eye.

Through the bathroom mirror, you saw two tall, burly men walking toward the front door of the house. One was wearing a Captain America costume and the other, you couldn't make out until you paid attention to the way they were walking and that's when you realized they were Steve Rogers and Brock Rumlow, but.... what were they doing here?

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