Wanda very affectionately scritches between Steve's ears, chuckling a bit. "I thought you'd talked about growing a beard, but this seems rathere excessive."
★— Excessive didn’t quite begin to put it. A low hum emitted from the
depths of his throat, ears settling low, foot driven into a kick-pedalling
frenzy as though THAT VERY
SPOT between his large pointy ears had some
sort of switch to trigger such movements.
He’d never asked
for this – to be stuck within the confines of a canine body – but if it was
his only solution to curing the ILLNESS that had fallen over him, then so be it.
Something so powerful that not even the serum could combat it. And thus —
leaving him as he was.
He lowers his head,
crouching ever so slightly as though to URGE her
to continue, primal instincts winning over the human psyche; which would
usually shoot her a glare and tell her to stop because it was ODD, now subdued
by such a motion. Each nail raking through his thick fur hitting that spot just
RIGHT.
★—
“W-” He didn’t even have a CHANCE to finish his single word before he was P U S H E D up against the wall, her red painted lips against his own. He blinked with sheer confusion for a moment, trying to fully assess the situation.
His hands went for her shoulders, lightly brushing his palms over them before trying to draw himself back. “Wanda— You can’t do this– You’re MARRIED.” He whispered, worry on his face. As much as he’d wanted the moment to last, he knew they couldn’t.
Wanda tucked into his grasp for only a couple moments more before she leaned back, gently pushing him away. “Then caring about me isn’t worth the potential pain. I get it now.” She couldn’t help but sound somewhat bitter as she moved away from him, unable to look at him. She knew she shouldn’t be putting her self-worth into someone caring about her, but this hurt more than he could know.
★— That wasn’t the reaction he had ANTICIPATED, nor was it what he had meant — he could feel her pushing herself away hostilely, and was stung by that SHARP tongue as it spat bitterness his direction. He swallowed THICKLY and shook his head.
❛ That’s not what I was saying at ALL Wanda! Why are you twisting my words? All I’m saying is that– we shouldn’t allow our pain to dictate our moves…
❜
Wanda couldn’t stop the bright smile that spread across her lips, pressing up against him as he drew her closer. “Well now, if you wouldn’t mind that kind of mess, maybe we should get wrapped up in here and take this mess to the bedroom?” She suggested, shifting her body against his. “Or do you want to risk wet feet on slippery tile?” There was honestly no way that she couldn’t make that sound like someone who’d experienced said slipping and falling. She reached up, slipping her fingers through his hair affectionately as she awaited his answer.
★— As fingers strayed through his wet blond locks he returned a smile just as warm – though the small LILT in his eyebrows suggested that he would be up for the aforementioned challenge. Admittedly he was rather PRACTISED in shower antics. Nonetheless, he respected her wishes and caution – the last thing he wanted was for either of them to slip and for something to break and attract unwanted attention from the others.
❛You got it – bedroom it is. Y’know, I wasn’t as cautious until you mentioned it…
❜
Wanda tucked in against him, head in against his shoulder. She didn’t want to look at him, to let him see how upset she was over this. For a moment she wished that they just had normal lives. But if they did, she’d probably never have met him in the first place, so it was a moot point. “How is it not? What makes this so different?”
★— Steve was a well known gentle giant – huge arms wrapped around her to comfort her, but as large as he was, the touch was ever so gentle and caring. Consideration lingered in his eyes as he held her, yet such was equated with a heavy heart.
❛What makes this different is circumstance, I’ve said it before Wanda. You know this won’t work, it NEVER does — it’s not healthy, for either of us. Yes, I understand it’s a COPING mechanism but then one of us ends up alone and then —- that’s it.
❜
★— WOUNDS decorated his back like patterns, almost purposely placed to the untrained eye – but no, after his return from the Savage Lands, his back and body was covered in injuries that the serum would no doubt, take care of after a good rest. But resting was something that Steve wasn’t SO acquainted with.
“Darling, you’re always handsome but it’s nice to not have you looking like you could be my grandfather. Of course. Haven’t I always said I’d be an Avenger?”
★—
❛Should I be insulted by that grandpa comment? And well, you’ve been with me through thick and thin – There ain’t no need for me to be double checking but truth be told it’s always nice to have someREASSURANCE regarding allies. ❜
★—❛Wanda! Now – are you implyin’ that I wasn’t as handsome without the serum, huh? I’m yankin’ your chain. I trust you’ll still be on my team even with me in this state? ❜
Steve Rogers was your average kid, a who had nothing. He grew up during the great depression which resulted in him later on having a great value for everything that he now receives. He was meek as a child and was constantly bullied for his small size, that added to the fact that he had an extremely poor immune system and was diagnosed with every ailment and illness under the sun. Instead he continued with his education, specialising in arts where he constantly depicted himself as a super-hero, or drew heroes that could help save him.
After his mother (Sarah) passed away he faced a severe depression which he masked by engulfing himself in his pursuit of achieving his dream; joining the army and following in the footsteps of his father (Joseph).
He was constantly rejected. Time after time due to his small stature until he was taken on board project ‘rebirth’ where with the assistance of Howard Stark’s technology and Dr Josef Reinstien – he was turned into a super soldier. Initially he was a poster boy, being used for marketing campaigns by the US army in order to encourage recruitment as well as help improve the general PR image.
Breaking the rules and letting his complex get in the way, he decided to take down US’s number one enemy at the time – the Red Skull.
It was during a fight with Baron Zemo - that he had lost his best friend, Bucky Barnes in a tragic fall when the boy wonder was strapped to a rocket. Steve watched the rocket explode and that image had forever haunted his nightmares.
Taking down the Red Skull, he managed to save the country – however, it involved extreme self sacrifice as he steered the plane he was in into the sea. Luckily enough, it was preserved in ice as the sub-zero conditions froze Steve in a block of ice for a number of decades. The super-soldier serum is what had kept him alive all this time, preserved in ice until eventually he was thawed free – waking up, confused, dazed and delusional.
This is a largely 616 blog. Please ask if you want to RP MCU! - if you want to RP MCU you have one of two choices; either I will switch to MCU to suit you if you’re more comfortable with that OR we can do an alternate version where 616 meets your MCU.
All smut and gore will be tagged as NSFW or TW: Gore
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Mun has been roleplaying as Steve Rogers for 4 years now. This is a reboot account after a hiatus.
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In terms of shipping, I am open minded and will usually provide your muse with a verse of their own. But please note, while I play Steve as bisexual I do NOT ship Steve and Bucky in any universe, please respect that and ensure that your ships are tagged and I’ll do the same. I usually tag anything to do with Tony/Steve as otp: you gave me a home.
