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Steve Rogers x Reader
Personality: Sweet, kind, old fashioned,
She is immortal and has lost all of her old friends and Steve and her share comfort with each other
Comfort, understanding, fluff,
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You let a sigh escape your lips, thoughts of your past filled your mind and it was starting to bring you down. You were a science experiment gone wrong back in the 1930s and you've been alive ever since, even Bruce couldn't clearly explain why you haven't aged. Today is the anniversary of your best friends death so you decided to visit their grave , but you couldn't do it alone, that's why you invited your good friend Steve Rogers for support.
You insisted on Driving to the Cemetery with Steve and normally that would have been fine but (much to your protests ) everyone knew you were a horrible driver. "Please Steve? I promise I won't get us killed!" you pleaded. Steve chuckled, "It's not us I'm worried about, it's the people you might run over!" Steve tried to avoid eye contact with you, for he knew that if he looked your puppy dog eyes you would coax him into agreeing with you. "Steve?" you coo, Your voice like a melody. Needless to say, you got to drive.
~Time Skip~
~Steve's P.O.V~
After the metal machine death trap fiasco (Y/N)s mood shifted drastically, her usual happy-go-lucky attitude was now a melancholy one. I hate seeing her that way, but what can I do? The best thing I can be for her right now is a shoulder to cry on. Her eyes glaze over mine and for a faint moment I can see tears welling up in hers, but she blinks them away as we walk towards a gravestone. (Y/N) bends down to place a single yellow Lilly atop the gravestone, her beautiful (H/C) hair blowing in the summer wind. I Struggle to control myself from brushing it behind her ear, but all I do is stand beside her, looking like an idiot.
~Your P.O.V~
Once the tears started flowing I couldn't stop, all those memories, and now they were a bag of bones six feet under me. I sat there, with my head leaning against the gravestone , crying, all my past was buried, gone. Steve crouched down to my level and crushed me in a hug. Steve then proceeded to lift me up on my feet to face him, " What are you doing?" I question. "(Y/N) I know it hurts now, I really do, and please understand that it will get better. It hurts me to see you so heartbroken, (Y/N) I-I love you." Steve says passionately. "Steve, I don't know what to say...." Steve looks as though he's about to cry, his baby- blues shine with tears, "except for, I love you too, and as cliche as this might sound, You're the only thing that's keeping me sane" I say. "Don't worry (Y/N) , I like cliche" I laugh at nothing in particular and so does Steve, And in that moment I knew a lifetime with Steve is worth all of my eternity.
~~~~~ Extended ending ~~~~~~~~~~~~
*Click* *Click* *Click*
You and Steve turn when you hear a Mysterious noise.
*Click* *Click* *Click*
There stands Tony Stark with a camera in his hands.
"Uh oh" Tony says.
"STARK!" Steve yells as he starts to Chase at Tony.
Personality: Sweet, kind, old fashioned,
She is immortal and has lost all of her old friends and Steve and her share comfort with each other
Comfort, understanding, fluff,
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
You let a sigh escape your lips, thoughts of your past filled your mind and it was starting to bring you down. You were a science experiment gone wrong back in the 1930s and you've been alive ever since, even Bruce couldn't clearly explain why you haven't aged. Today is the anniversary of your best friends death so you decided to visit their grave , but you couldn't do it alone, that's why you invited your good friend Steve Rogers for support.
You insisted on Driving to the Cemetery with Steve and normally that would have been fine but (much to your protests ) everyone knew you were a horrible driver. "Please Steve? I promise I won't get us killed!" you pleaded. Steve chuckled, "It's not us I'm worried about, it's the people you might run over!" Steve tried to avoid eye contact with you, for he knew that if he looked your puppy dog eyes you would coax him into agreeing with you. "Steve?" you coo, Your voice like a melody. Needless to say, you got to drive.
~Time Skip~
~Steve's P.O.V~
After the metal machine death trap fiasco (Y/N)s mood shifted drastically, her usual happy-go-lucky attitude was now a melancholy one. I hate seeing her that way, but what can I do? The best thing I can be for her right now is a shoulder to cry on. Her eyes glaze over mine and for a faint moment I can see tears welling up in hers, but she blinks them away as we walk towards a gravestone. (Y/N) bends down to place a single yellow Lilly atop the gravestone, her beautiful (H/C) hair blowing in the summer wind. I Struggle to control myself from brushing it behind her ear, but all I do is stand beside her, looking like an idiot.
~Your P.O.V~
Once the tears started flowing I couldn't stop, all those memories, and now they were a bag of bones six feet under me. I sat there, with my head leaning against the gravestone , crying, all my past was buried, gone. Steve crouched down to my level and crushed me in a hug. Steve then proceeded to lift me up on my feet to face him, " What are you doing?" I question. "(Y/N) I know it hurts now, I really do, and please understand that it will get better. It hurts me to see you so heartbroken, (Y/N) I-I love you." Steve says passionately. "Steve, I don't know what to say...." Steve looks as though he's about to cry, his baby- blues shine with tears, "except for, I love you too, and as cliche as this might sound, You're the only thing that's keeping me sane" I say. "Don't worry (Y/N) , I like cliche" I laugh at nothing in particular and so does Steve, And in that moment I knew a lifetime with Steve is worth all of my eternity.
~~~~~ Extended ending ~~~~~~~~~~~~
*Click* *Click* *Click*
You and Steve turn when you hear a Mysterious noise.
*Click* *Click* *Click*
There stands Tony Stark with a camera in his hands.
"Uh oh" Tony says.
"STARK!" Steve yells as he starts to Chase at Tony.
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