Dani Rockland always believed promises could never be broken.
The formerly orphaned child temporarily going by the title Agent Rockland, resumes growing up in a world of unpredictability and technological-errors hell-bent on extraction. With h...
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➢𝗙𝗔𝗠𝗜𝗟𝗬 & 𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗕𝗜𝗟𝗜𝗧𝗬➢
↱ I got a little paycheck, You got big plans, and you gotta move And I don't feel nothing at all And you can't feel nothing small ↲ ―𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘓𝘶𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘳𝘴, 𝘖𝘱𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘢
⟶𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 16: 𝑨 𝑫𝒂𝒘𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑶𝒖𝒕𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌⟵
-𝙼𝙰𝚈 𝟸𝟾𝚃𝙷, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟻-
𝙽𝙴𝚆 𝙰𝚅𝙴𝙽𝙶𝙴𝚁𝚂 𝙵𝙰𝙲𝙸𝙻𝙸𝚃𝚈, 𝚄𝙿𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚃𝙴 𝙽𝙴𝚆 𝚈𝙾𝚁𝙺
Dark brown boots walk on top of the floors of the brand new Avengers Facility, now in Upstate New York.
With the grand opening of the compound being today, as well as an assessment of the newest additions to the impending, evolving team of fearful superheroes―their leader is headed somewhere else first.
The shoes belonging to the assertive Captain America, trek further into the hallways of the newly built compound, and noticeably a pouch of the Pacific Cooler flavored Capri Sun―loved greatly by only one person, is in his right half-gloved hand.
As he reaches the door of where this ten year old's new room had been set up, Steve Rogers finds himself taking in a deep breath before twisting the knob open.
The child thankfully, beyond everything, isn't NUMB anymore. She had taken time in the days that had passed from the Battle of Sokovia, to process, and while the girl handled it in a subtly different way than the other adults in her life, understandably because she was not fully grown ... It still hurt ... hurts.
Even more, for that particular reason.
Dani Rockland-Rogers lays on top of the covers of her bed, the tear-lines dried up on both of her cheeks making her features scrunch up more in discomfort, and the Spangled Man's expression immediately softens.
Steve says quietly, "Hey, Doll."
Her skinny arms that no longer have a build a bear in between them―due to it being left on the Quinjet, enclose themselves around herself even tighter, and the Captain shuts the door of her room behind him before slowly walking closer to his kid.
Fully dressed in his red, white, and blue uniform, the blonde places a gentle hand on Dani's arm, rubbing the surface up and down reassuringly while making the Capri Sun in his other hand visible―voice remaining low in volume as he presses further with a continuous sense of sympathy, when checking up on his surrogate daughter.
