I knew Steve had a dark side- control, authority, something firm and unyielding.
It grounded me. Comforted me.
The way I let him guide me, correct me, take care of me without question.
The way I didn't want to stop him.
Wouldn't stop him.
Even if I could.
Maybe I broke the rules on purpose.
Maybe I crossed the line just to see what would happen.
To feel the difference between the man who held me like I was something fragile-
and the one who didn't hesitate to take control the second I stepped out of line.
The fact that the same man who tucked me in at night...
was the one capable of becoming something else entirely.
I guess...
that's my dark side.
WARNING: Smut, Daddy Kink, father figure, very controversial, very lana del rey coded, etc...
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