⍟ This is the volume II of my compilation of all my Marvel fics from my Tumblr (nekoannie-chan) and Ao3 (SharlotteMayfair) ⍟
☠ Hope you enjoy it! ☠
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♡ 01/01/2022 ‒
Cover by @targaryen-gf
Pαιrιɴɢ: Darkish!Steve Rogers X Agent of HYDRA!Reader. Word coυɴт: 1075 words. Sυммαry: You and Steve are trapped in a storm, what would happen? Wαrɴιɴɢѕ: Fluff, angst, implicit smut. A/N: This is my entry to Slasher Summer writing Challenge with the prompts:
"Location: Cabin in the Woods." "Trope: Enemies to lovers." "Quote: Things get messy when you make a deal with the devil."
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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 permission for my fics to be posted on other platforms or languages (I translate my work myself) 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.
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You shivered as you adjusted the scarf around your neck, but it wasn't just the cold that made you shiver. You knew he was nearby, lurking like a predator in the dark.
Steve Rogers.
The rustle of a branch puts you on alert. Quickly, you spun your weapon at the ready, scanning the dense foliage around you. You couldn't afford to let your guard down, not when you were so close to your target.
"Are you going to shoot anything that moves? "Steve's voice echoed from the shadows.
"If necessary," you answered firmly. I won't let you get away with it.
"We're not as different as you think.
"Make no mistake, Rogers. You and I will never be on the same side.
Finally, you saw him emerge from the trees, his silhouette towering in the snow. You couldn't face him in those conditions, not without risking your life and, worse, losing the battle before it really began.
