Angel In Disguise (Steve x Reader)
A/N: Hey guys!! To the anon who sent this, I hope you feel better, sweetheart!! This is actually quite long but I had a lot of fun writing the last part. I hope you guys don’t mind though, I just got so carried away writing it and yeah…I didn’t really know if you wanted Steve to end up with the reader so I kinda left it out in the open so yeah. Anyways, enjoy!!😊
Request: Hello doll :) Would you mind doing a Steve Rogers imagine where he’s like your best friend (just like a big brother) and during one Mission you get shot but the Jet is destroyed and the avengers have to take care of you on their own. Steve is Holding your Hand while you’re unconscious and Bruce gets the bullet out. You then get a fever and it Looks back but they can bring you back and Steve keeps taking care of you all the time ? :) I just feel sad and thought I could send in a request like that
“Did you bring your guns?”
You sighed as you looked at Steve. “You can see the guns strapped to the side of my thighs, Cap. They are very visible.”
“I was just making sure,” Cap said.
“And besides I have pyrokineses, I only brought the guns because you insisted.” You gave him a look.
Steve sighed as he stood up. “I just want you to be careful.”
“I know, I know,” you said as Steve gave you a smile before walking to where Clint and Nat were flying the quinjet.
You took a deep breath in before leaning your head back, closing your eyes. The team was sent on a mission as apparently, one of the enhance that HYDRA was working on escaped and was wreaking havoc at some small town. The team had already shut that HYDRA operation before going to find the enhance.
The worst part of going on the mission so far was Steve just nagging at you, making sure that you didn’t forget anything and making sure that you were prepared, all that stuff. You knew he didn’t mean any harm by doing all that but he was like a brother that you never wanted, you still loved him though. The two of you were like two peas in a pot, he was so carefree around you that when you see him interact with other people, it’s weird as he gets so much more serious.
“We’re reaching,” Clint called out but the jet started to shake, the shaking getting worse and worse as time passes.
“What the hell is happening,” Tony asked as you stood up shakily, making your way to the front to look out of the window. You held on to Steve’s shoulder as you saw the grey clouds ahead, before lightning flashed directly in front of the jet.
“That’s not a good sign,” you muttered.
“Thor, can you find a way to stop the storm?” Cap asked as he glanced back at the god who nodded and opened the ramp before swinging his hammer and flying out.
You raised a hand to cover your eyes as the strong wind blew into the jet, Tony trudging forward in his Iron Man suit and shutting the ramp. You let out a breath as he closed the door.
Suddenly everything stopped, the jet stopped shaking and you thought that maybe Thor already solved it but you were wrong. Thunder boomed as lightning strike again, this time hitting one of the jet’s wings.
“Hold on!” Nat shouted as the whole jet tilted to one side. You almost fell and lost your balance but Steve caught you and held onto you as Clint tried to regain stability while Nat checked how damaged the wing was. “Um, you guys aren’t going to be happy about this.”
“What happened?” Bruce asked, looking at Nat.
Nat glanced at Bruce with a stressed look. “The wing isn’t just damaged, the wing was completely ripped off by the lightning.”
“You guys better hold on tight, it’s not going to be a smooth landing,” Clint warned as the whole jet started spinning, the archer trying his best to control it.
You held on tight to Steve as the jet hit the ground, jerking all of you forward. When the quinjet stopped skidding, all of you just stayed there, taking a deep breath it before preparing yourselves and walking out.
Well, now all of you have no way back to the tower. The communicators doesn’t seem to be working as well, it’s probably because of the stupid storm.
As all of you headed out of the jet, Thor landed in front of all of you, worry in his gaze. “The storm is not natural.”
You frowned as you looked at him. “The lightning completely ripped off the wing of the quinjet, so I would say, yes, it’s not natural.”
The god shook his head, Cap walking out beside you. “What’s going on, Thor?”
“The storm doesn’t seem to be created by nature, it seems as if it’s being controlled by something,” Thor said.
“Or someone,” Tony interjected, looking as if he found out something important. “I think I might know what the powers of the enhanced we’re dealing with have.”
“Weather manipulation,” Bruce said, coming to stand beside Tony as he nodded.
“Exactly,” Tony replied.
“Okay, so we have to go find that person, but where? We’re stuck in the middle of some forest,” you said, crossing your arms over your chest.
“I think we might have landed near the edge of the forest, from what I remembered from the map.” Clint looked around before pointing straight ahead.
“Let’s go,” Cap said, his voice commanding as everyone started heading to where Clint pointed to.
Soon enough, a town came into view. Buildings, shops, diners. However, some of the buildings looked destroyed.
“This person really seemed to be having fun,” Nat commented as she surveyed the area.
“Tony, Thor, both of you fly around to see if there’s anybody injured, the rest of you, we’ll look around here,” Cap ordered.
All of you were about to do what he said when lightning strike directly in front of all of you, causing all of you to jump back.
“I’m not going to let all of you ruin my fun.”
You looked to the side to see a man around your age looking at the team, an evil smirk on his face. His hair was pure white, contrasting with his dark colored eyes.
Stepping forward, you glanced back at the rest of the team. “Tony, Thor, go. The rest of you go as well. I think I can handle it.”
“You? Handle me?” The enhanced sneered, you turn back to face him, flicking both of your hands lightly, fire bursting out from your arms.
The enhanced looked surprised before he raised his hands, his eyes turning greyish white, thunder booming again.
“Shit,” you muttered. “Dodge!”
All of you managed to jump out of the way in time, the lightning hitting where you were. You straightened up as you aimed your arm at him, shooting out a fireball, knocking him back.
He flew back, groaning. When the enhanced slowly got up, he looked down to see that you had burned a hold in his shirt, burning a bit of his skin as well. He growled as he glared at you.
You took this chance to throw another fireball at him but the moment your fireball hit him, you felt a sharp pain in your side, making you gasp as you fell on your knees, everything going dark.