I never liked Steve Rogers, he was too stiff and reminiscent of his past and too righteous and patriotic. I was always Team Ironman.
But as I've been writing these MCU fanfics I've been thinking a lot about Steve and what he had to give up. He did so much, he gave up so much and really wouldn't it ruin a person never being able to love, having to live your life in service?
The world needed him but what did Steve need?
A quick content warning, this story explores and discusses heavy themes of suicidal thoughts, violence, PTSD, references of death and war/crime, mental illness, sex and explicit language.
This is a dark Steve fic so if you prefer your Captain America vanilla and living his happily ever after in the fifties with Peggy then this is not the story for you.
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Born Out of Blood
FanfictionSteve Rogers x OC There was a version of Steve Rogers that never got that dance. There was a version of Steve Rogers who never gave up his shield and suit. There was a version of Steve Rogers who didn't lose his best friend to another. There was a v...
