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'Cause I Can (Captain America fanfic)

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Leituras 31,972
Votos 1,006
Capítulos 37
Tempo 2h 43m

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"Come on Charlie!" I said, hurrying my little dog.

We ran towards the door, but it was too late. The door had opened and the man stepped in. We stared at each other for a while. Charlie began growling and I looked over to see a knife on the table. I reached for it when the man's voice spoke;

"Don't even think about it."

I looked at him.

"Then don't hurt me."

"I wouldn't hurt you." He said.

He held out his hand. I hesitated and looked up at him. I searched his eyes but found no sign of an icy threat.

"What do you want?" I asked.

"I just want to help you." He answered.

"Who are you?"

"I'm Steve Rogers."


I do not own any of the Avengers or Marvel characters. All Marvel related worlds or characters belong to director and creator, Stan Lee. I only own Maddy Lloyd and Charlie and maybe a few other characters.Todos os Direitos Reservados

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A Reckless Soul | Captain America ✓, de whisperingofpages

"Come at me like a real man, or does your religion not allow you to spill blood?" She laughed and further lowered her lips to his ear, whispering, "You're weak and pathetic Captain." *** She was rather irritating, but had a disposition for sarcasm and wit. Fuelled by rage and past pain, one has to cover the obviousness with a bit of humour. Audrey Cecilia Embers, was a broken Christian mystery wrapped in misery. Stealing paintings was her signature style of a message to her competitors, or was it a hobby? Whatever she made it into, the objective is what will be her downfall, getting herself in a bigger mess and ending up in one of SHIELD's jails. The sweet smell of betrayal will be the outcome of this disaster, and she knows who played her. But before she can get some justice, her life spirals into a crazier direction when one family member comes back to haunt her to her grave. Amongst the mess, the assassin is faced with a difficult decision, and not only that, but she meets Captain America himself. He was a soldier in a general sense. He was regal, tall, strong-even handsome. And a gentleman. He followed the law where she broke it. He dotted his I's and crossed his T's where she wouldn't have cared. But when Audrey meets the golden boy, she doesn't like him. He's too gentle, too much about saving people, and very...patriotic. It will have to be up to her whether she can untangle the mess she got herself into or not. | completed book Cover: my own

Snakebite | Avengers: Endgame [8], de SketchpadArtist21

"I retired from that life. I don't even have my suit anymore, the feds took it when I went under house arrest," - After her team was torn apart by a thick packet of paper, Ellie Barton was placed under house arrest. She hoped, that when it was all over, she could live a normal life and raise her daughter. But, of course, life won't allow that. The day before she gets released, a magician opens a portal and she's dragged right back into the hero life. She didn't want it of course. But the universe needed her. So she fought. Maybe not as hard as she could've. - "You know, I'd offer to cook you dinner, but you seem pretty miserable already," I looked over to see Steve leaned against the doorway. "It's today, isn't it?" He asked. "Bingo, Rogers. She would've been 8 today," I said. "You here to do your laundry?" I asked, standing back up and pulling out two mugs. "I'm here to see some friends," He said. "Clearly your friends are fine," I said, grabbing the mugs and we moved to the council room. - Disclaimer - I don't own any of the rights to the characters or the plotlines, except for Ellie and my ideas. Book 3 of 3 in the Snakebite Sub-Series Book 8 of the Unsung Heroes Series

Control (Avengers Fan Fiction), de Big_turd_blossom

"I am violent, bitter, and ugly! Inside and out!" She growled through clenched teeth at him. She didn't understand why he wouldn't turn and run. Everyone else would the second she raised her voice. Why didn't he do the same? "Oh, princessa." A soft, heartwarming smile crossed his lips and his blue eyes twinkled as he gazed down at her. "I think you're adorable when you're angry." ***DISCLAIMER*** I do not own Marvel or any of its characters. I just own the main character and a few other made up HYDRA agents.

On Va Voir, de mimita1211

"Cap, meet Agent (L/N). She worked directly under Agent Coulson before he passed, I'll leave you two to get acquainted," You offered your hand for the Captain to shake and he took it, giving you a small nod. "I know we haven't met formally only in passing if I remember correctly, but I'm sorry for your loss," he said sympathetically. "I met Coulson, he seemed like a good man." "He was," you nodded. "I don't know how much Director Fury has told you, but Agent Coulson was the main agent in liaison with SHIELD and the Avengers Initiative and well, since he's not around to take care of that anymore the duty seems to have fallen to me." "I see," he nodded. "I guess that means we'll be getting to know each other pretty well," "Like you wouldn't believe, Captain," you gave him a small smile with a nod. "I'll be working mainly with you and Agent Romanoff so we should be seeing plenty of each other." "Look forward to it, I'll see you around (L/N)," "(Y/N)," "What?" the Captain looked back at you confused. "My name, my first name, it's (Y/N). I like it better." "(Y/N)," he repeated, almost like he was testing it out to see what it would sound like coming out of his mouth. He scratched the back of his neck, looking down at the ground before making eye contact with you again. "Call me Steve." - Set during the Winter Soldier and heavily uses dialogue from the movies Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters or movie dialogue

MY FAVORITE ASSIGNMENT✔️ || s.r, de officialcga

"Let's blow the dick out" I say his eyes widen again. "I'm not comfortable" he says thinking I'm going to do something. I light the candle on his cake that's shaped like a penis. He laughs at the cake. "Juicy" he says. It's just the two of us up here. I clear my throat. And sing happy birthday. He blows his candle out and it fucking explode with white stuff. My eyes also widen along with his because it landed on his face. He licks it clean. "Vanilla" ** Maggie got a call from Nick Fury. He needed her to do an assignment. She wasn't exactly willing to. I'm mean who is when the word assignment gives you high school flashbacks. She does it and finds her self a new best friend. Or is that what he thinks? *** COVER: @spectrumswirls

You Owe Me a Date |Steve RogersXOC, de crystal_ball4

Scarlette Romanoff was always known as a wild card. She had her own set of rules she followed. She did her own thing. But when Coulson calls her back in for the battle of New York she planned to be in and out. But a certain super soldier captured her heart. Is it enough to make Scarlette stay? Or will her passed romance stop her from moving on? Can her love with Steve last? Will she go back to her past love? Or be with Steve? Will Scarlette choose to go back to him and leave Steve? Or follow her heart and pick who it really wants? Find out on "You owe me a date" ~ "Friends don't look at each other like that!" She yelled at me. "You don't think I know that?" I scream back. ~ "Look I get it he WAS your husband. But that's your past I'm here now. I'm you're future." "You don't get it! Don't tell me you wouldn't do the same in my position." I yell at him. "WELL I CANT. I DONT HAVE TOO. I HAVE YOU!" "God you don't get it." "THEN EXPLAIN IT TO ME!" ~ "Lette you ready to go?" Nat asks me handing me a purse. "As I'll ever be." I sighed. I look myself over in the mirror and take a deep breath. "The chances of seeing him are slim." She puts a comforting hand on my shoulder. "Yeah," I try and keep the tears in, "Let's get this over with." I pull my shoulder out of her grasp and walk out of the room. ~ "Welcome to where I was trained." Steve says taking in the scenery around him. "Captain America or Steve Rogers?" I smile at him. "Steve Rogers." He lets out a small smile before zoning out. ~ I do NOT own marvel or it's characters and story lines. Some story lines are changed a tad and have some added scenes that are not from the movies. Please enjoy the story. I only own Scarlette #3 in Steve Rogers (9/29/2020) #4 in Wildcard (9/29/2020) #1 in stevexoc (8/14/2021) #7 in avengers fan fiction (1/12/2021)

Undercover || Bucky Barnes x Reader, de fictional_stories44

"Hey I'm y/n, nice to meet you" I smiled at the long haired man. He looks at me as I held my hand out for him to shake and walks off. 'Well that was rude'. Every time I tried talking to him or be nice, he would either have a rude comeback or he'll look at me as if he doesn't speak English and ignore me. *** "Y/n and Bucky, I have a side mission for you two" Steve says as he approaches the meeting room "What?! I have to work with her?!" Bucky argued "I have to work with him?! He's such a pain in the ass!" I stood up. "Enough! Y'all are the only ones who qualify for this mission, this is in y'all's range, gear up and meet me in the parking lot" *** "We believe that the owner of Georgia state University, obviously in Georgia, is secretly building nuclear weapons for Russia so they can wipe out more then half of America." Steve said ever so calmly.

How Do You Sleep (when you lie to me)?, de AindyGhosh

"You need to fix this, Tony, because I can't unless you decide to help me out here. So, work with me, please!" Rogers thrust his hands out towards him, and oh shit, he needed to protect his chest. Tony flinched away, his hands instinctively covering his chest protectively as he leaned away in his chair pushing it back as far as he could take it, and his eyes automatically squeezed close in anticipation of the inevitable blow. ~~~~~ Or post civil war angst. Civil War Team Iron Man. ***** Disclaimer: I do not own Marvel, or any of the related characters. All rights for the canonical characters and associated concepts belong to Marvel and its writers. I am not making any profit off of this story. This fanfiction is purely for entertainment purposes. There is use of foul language in this story. There are no graphically or sexually explicit scenes in this story, but since anything can serve as triggers, your media consumption is your responsibility. Warnings: Mentions of bullying (slightly), PTSD, Panic attack.

No Choice, de kensy_lane

It's not like I'm here for a joyride or some other stupid shit. Apparently, I'm Tony Stark's daughter. Yay. A product of one of his past crazy nights out where he was a little less than careful. My mom decided to drop this on me last night, then left for work, whatever the fuck that is for her, then the car came home in the morning instead of her. Whatever. She's never been a model mom anyways. So, here I am per her uber's instructions. No clue what else to do and I have nowhere else to go, so I'm going for broke here. A letter from my mother in my hands, I finally reach the door. With pursed lips, I ring the doorbell and jut my hip out to hold my hand. A bored expression on my face and worry in my heart; I wait. I DON'T OWN THE AVENGERS OR MARVEL, ONLY THE CHARACTERS AND SITUATIONS I CREATE.

Punching Bag, de kensy_lane

"Hold on!" He asks vehemently. "What do you want?" I ask, irritated. His blue eyes widen and still manage to shine in the dim moonlight, his dark, golden hair looking like a halo on his head. America's golden boy he is. He hesitates at my question, as if he doesn't even know himself. "Why don't you come back with me? I can get you some food, a warm bed, some clean clothes?" He offers kindly. I look at him skeptically. "Back where? Your ivory tower?" I sass. He presses his lips together before jumping to the other dumpster. "Look, I just want to help. It doesn't matter what the press says. They get a lot wrong anyway." He shoots a smile down at me to try and win me over. "Well, that's wonderfully patriotic of you," I hop down and start walking down the alley away from him. "but no thanks." I slip my thumbs under the straps of my backpack and clutch on. Steve Rogers appears next to me in seconds, walking with me. I create distance between us, making sure we don't touch. Before he opens his mouth, I stop us both, my temper flaring up. "Look, I have no interest in being your charity case. I don't want to be in the press, used as an example of how good the Avengers are, or any of that shit. I just want to be left alone!" I huff, pulling my backpack tighter against my back to resist punching Captain America. Steve's eyes go to my still bloody knuckles in the dim light and his eyebrows furrow even further. "Oh, dear god." I complain at seeing more concern on his face. Before he can put a gentle hand on my shoulder and give me a rousing speech about justice or something I kick him hard in the balls. As soon as he leans over I start sprinting. I reach another dumpster and jump on top of it, then leap to the nearest fire escape. Then, I'm on the roof and feel like I'm flying. Some people've gotta learn the hard way; not everyone wants to be saved. SEQUEL 'Into the Ring' IS UP NOW! *I DO NOT OWN THE AVENGERS. ONLY THE CHARACTERS AND SITUATIONS I CREATE.*

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