carry the flag shore to shore for america

I Thought You Were Different (Part 31/?) (Avengers x reader)

Part 30

“Seems a little unorthodox, doesn’t it?” Steve questioned, buttoning his dress shirt and hastily tucking it into his pants, watching his reflection in the mirror and glancing at you behind him every few seconds. “Don’t the bachelor and bachelorette parties go bride with the girls and groom with the fellas?  Whose idea was this?”

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Pairing: Steve Rogers x Reader

Word Count: 1558

Category: Fluff

Warnings: Reader is a dork, but Steve loves her anyway, cliche, like really cliche, Reader is part of the team, but her powers are never really talked about, there’s a kitten too, it’s cute, Use of the Star Spangled Man with a Plan song from the first movie, 

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Summary: Based off the below prompt. I tried to add some context to the relationship. Hope you like it Anon!!

Steve rounds the corner, rubbing sleep out of his eyes and pauses. Y/N is already in the kitchen, scrambling eggs and singing under her breath. He stops to watch her for a moment, taking the time to look at the picture she paints. Socked feet wriggling on the linoleum, short (very short) shorts riding up her thigh as she dances. Hair pulled up to keep it out of the food. He stands there watching her for a moment before it hits him what song she’s singing.

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anonymous asked:

Imagine Bucky waking Steve up by singing the Captain America song and imitating the girl's dance moves. Steve acts like he hates it but he love it and Bucky to death.


Steve jolts awake with a gasp to the sight of Bucky doing chorus line kicks and twirling a sparkler at the foot of their bed, wearing only a pair of star-spangled boxers, his hair still mussed from sleep. 

"What the hell, Bucky?” he whines. 

“WHO VOWS TO FIGHT FOR WHAT’S RIGHT LIKE A MAN NIGHT AND DAY?” Bucky hollers, grinning like a lunatic. Steve groans, still half asleep, and presses his face into the pillows, determined to ignore him. 

“WHO WILL CAMPAIGN DOOR TO DOOR FOR AMERICA” Natasha yells next line directly into his ear and he startles so badly he almost jumps off the bed. She’s wearing red panties and a blue and white bra, no where near as ostentatious as Bucky, but clear that she made an effort. Steve sits up, definitely awake now, torn between irritation, amusement, and excitement. If bucky and nat went to the trouble to coordinate their underwear, then they almost certainly have Plans. 

“CARRY THE FLAG SHORE TO SHORE FOR AMERICA” Bucky had snuck up on Steve’s other side while he was distracted by Nat’s outfit, and pecks him on the cheek. Steve’s laughing now, his irritation at being woken gone. 

“You two are ridiculous, you know that?" 

"THE STAR SPANGLED MAN WITH A PLAN” they shout together and pose dramatically, leaning over the bed arm in arm, their sparklers giving a last flash before burning out. 

“That was freakishly well timed, how many times did you have to practice? be honest,” steve grins. they toss their sparklers away.

“Happy 4th, Captain,” bucky says. they both fight to keep straight faces as they salute, then swoop down onto the bed, laughing. 

An electrified performance

@drewgallowaywithmyheart asked for a fic including Darcy tasing Steve…hope this is what you wanted:

The common room kitchen was the best one in the building for snacks, and after two hours sparring with Natasha he’d definitely earned something sticky from the top cupboard where the most sugar-laden treats were stored.  

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Steve Rogers- Star Spangled Man with a Plan

“You almost died, Steve.” You say, removing the bloody gloves and toss them in the trash can. “Super healing or not, taking a bullet to the heart will kill you.”

“But the bullet didn’t hit my heart,” He replies, slowly climbing to his feet and tugging on his shirt.

You sigh. “It grazed the right ventricle. An inch to the side, and it would’ve ruptured.”

Steve walks over to you and places a hand on your shoulder. “(Y/n), I’m fine. What do you say we get out of here and-”

Who’s strong and brave, here to save the American Way?”

Both of your heads snap towards the door, looking at each other curiously before slowly entering the hallway.

Who vows to fight like a man for what’s right night and day?”

Your eyes widen. “Oh my god, it’s Tony,” you whisper, muffling your laughter by biting your lip.

  “Who will campaign door-to-door for America,”

“He sounds drunk,” Steve mutters as you poke your head into the main room.

  “Carry the flag shore to shore for America,”

“Isn’t he singing that song from when…” You clamp your lips together to stifle a giggle threatening to escape.

“I was a circus monkey?” He grumbles. “Yeah.”

From Hoboken to Spokane. The Star Spangled Man with a Plan!”

Quickly, you flip out your phone and press the recording button.

  “What are you-”

“Shh!” You hiss, smiling mischievously. “This video will be very helpful in the near future.”

We can’t ignore there’s a threat and a war we must win,” Tony howls off tune as he sways around the den, a bottle of -what you’re guessing is tequila- sloshes around as he takes a gulp. “Who’ll hang a noose on the goose-stepping goons from Berlin?”

“Okay, I’ve had enough,” Steve says, nearly running to Tony, who’s now laughing like crazy. “alright, Tony, I think you’ve had been drinking too much-”

“Heey! It’s the Spangled Man himself!” He cackles, taking a swig from the bottle before Steve snatches it out of his hand.

 "Jesus, you smell,“ Steve all but jumps out of his skin when Tony stumbles forward and crashes into his arms, the bottle shattering on the ground.

You giggle as you zoom in on Steve’s pink face. He glances over to you and makes a pleading look.

"What am I supposed to do with him?”

You shrug a shoulder. “I don’t know, aren’t you the man with all the plans or something?”

He huffs and lifts Tony onto his shoulder, gasping sharply when Tony gags and the next second, a sickening sloshing sound echo’s in the room. Steve’s face goes white as a ghost.

“Tell me he didn’t,”

You hold your breath to keep the laughter in. “But he-”

“Just,” Steve cuts in, his skin tinting a slight green colour. “tell me he didn’t vomit all over me,”

You back away when he walks closer. “He-He didn’t vomit all over you!” Steve nods and stiffly begins walking towards Tony’s room. You nearly gag when you see the puke coating his back and neck.

“This is so going on YouTube,” You whisper, smirking to yourself.

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