Tag: Steve

The Boss (mafia au)

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Steve groaned into that kiss, sliding one hand through Loki’s hair as he kissed the other man. When they parted for air, he licked his lips and smiled at Loki. “You have th best ideas,” he answered in a husky voice. “Let’s move this party to the bedroom, shall we?”

If they’d been anywhere close to public eye, Loki would have fussed about his hair, but he adored the feel of Steve’s hands in his hair. He hummed as the blonde pulled away, grinning. “We’ve been quite busy keeping off radar and doing business at the same time, dearest. Would I ever say no sharing your bed again?”

One Step Closer || lostshieldandhammer

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Steve squeezed Bruce’s fingers gently and then stepped further into the room once again, drawing Bruce with him back to the couch so they could sit down and either talk some more or figure out what they wanted to try for tonight. He knew Bruce was worried about more intimate times between them so Steve wanted to do everything he could to put the other at ease.

Bruce smiled into the kiss as Steve squeezed his fingers. They’d been going slow with this, mainly because Bruce wasn’t all that sure he could handle anything fast. But he wanted more than just a goodnight kiss. He moved to lead Steve to the bedroom. “Even if it’s just to hold each other…would you still be okay to spend the night?” he asked, eyes looking at his boyfriend. Honestly, he adored Steve even more for always being so understanding about their situation. 

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“It’s all right,” Steve answered quietly. “I don’t sleep much without you anyway.” He leaned against Bucky and it was obvious just how exhausted he really was, even if he tried to deny it. “Think you’ll come back to bed again or did you want to just get our day started since we’re both awake now anyway?”

Bucky moved to turn and wrap his arms around Steve. “I’m coming back to bed. I was drinking some chamomile tea.” he explained, kissing his boyfriend’s temple. “Come on, you need sleep, Steve. You’re on the verge of collapse as is.” His Brooklyn came out, knowing Steve really couldn’t resist him when he drawled the right way, tugging Steve closer to him. 

My Mate, My World || lostshieldandhammer

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Steve laughed softly. “I’m guessing it did. He wasn’t all that thrilled at the way our bonding happened. He didn’t blame you or anything; he was just worried that at some point we’d both have regrets or something. I’m glad he didn’t give you too much trouble over proposing to me.”

Tony nodded. “I’m well aware. But he knows as an alpha, we just know when we find our mate.” He moved to kiss Steve gently. “I know I didn’t know how to go about courting, but I’m glad I learned how. I’m glad I didn’t totally scare you away after that one incident.” He reached up to run his hand through blonde hair. “But I swear I will never regret being bonded with you.”

Special Christmas || lostshieldandhammer

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“You… you made a special request?” He was intrigued. “Should I go change clothes then so we can head over there?”

Tony gave a small smile, shaking his head. “You don’t have to get fancy. But remember Melanie? The little brunette that reminded you of Barnes? The little nine year old?” he asked. Looking for Bucky had taken a toll and even through that Steve insisted on helping the kids. Tony had noticed Steve bonding with the little girl and he enjoyed the way Steve seemed so relaxed around the kids. 

“It’s almost Christmastime, Steve.” Tony mused, fiddling with his watch. “Did you still wanna go see the orphans?”

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Steve looked up from what he was reading and nodded slowly. “Of course, I do. I wasn’t sure when you’d be ready to go, though. You’ve been pretty busy lately…”

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Tony smiled softly. “I made a special request at the orphanage.” he replied. “I wanted it to be a surprise.”

Pardon My Hand | lostshieldandhammer

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“I’m thinking I want one with pepperoni, bacon, ham, and mushrooms,” he said as he looked at the menu. “And the hot wing chicken pizza with the ranch dressing drizzle on it.”

Clint smiled and nodded, resting his head on Steve’s shoulder. “Sounds like a plan. But don’t expect me to put mushrooms on my half.” he teased, pulling away to go order and get them a couple of drinks. He walked back over and sat down, offering Steve one. “The pain meds are starting to kick in full force. Would you be okay to drive the rest of the way home?” he asked, leaning into Steve. 

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A Different Line in Time || lostshieldandhammer

It was noticeably colder in this area of Midgard. It was so much colder that Loki was concerned as to why his exploration of various life would bring him to a place no human could survive. He carefully wandered for a while, his natural ability to handle Asgardian winters coming in handy as he walked, needing a minor spell to keep his hands warm. There were perks to being an adopted son. It seemed odd that just as he was ready to give up, he discovered some kind of wreckage. Green eyes curious, the god approached and startled for a brief flash when he sensed life.

More intrigued than ever, he moved to find the source, hid magic strangely stirred as he sought out one who could survive this kind of weather without magic. Finding his way beneath the surface, he found a hollowed ship, one end filled with thick ice. A downed ship wasn’t uncommon on Asgard, but the feeling that he was so much closer to life now than before brought him closer to the frozen block, green flames appearing around his jand to help him see. A quiet, sharp intake of breath as he realized that the life he sensed was laying underneath the ice and Loki moved to melt the ice away and retrieve the one trapped inside. It took much longer than he intended, but at last, he drew the young man out, brushing his hands over the body to check for any danger, finding it odd that there were none. The man was beautiful in a way Loki hadn’t seen in centuries, and he clearly needed help.

In a split second decision, Loki decided to bring the stranger with him back to his chamber in Asgard. He lifted the other and with his magic, called a way home. As he stepped into the room and Heimdall gave a single nod, Loki teleported himself and the unconscious man to his hall in the palace, laying the man on his daybed where he read, hoping some of the warmth from the sun would break the chill that had settled into the stranger’s body from the ice. He summoned a large, plush blanket to cover the blonde, setting the odd shaped shield nearby and summoning tea. He sipped at the tea as he waited, drawn to the other and curious as to his survival in a place no nan could live.

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When Steve began to wake, he was shivering almost violently, as his body fought to rid itself of the water and ice in and around his body. Eventually, the shivering slowed and the blankets around him helped him become warm. He fell into a deeper sleep then and slept for several more hours before slowly waking, eyes opening, as he took in the room around him. He coughed, his voice hoarse and sore as he did so, trying to sit up.

“H-Hello? Where am I?”

Loki did his best to keep the young man warm, blankets and a couple of spells to help ease any discomfort. He had laid in his own bed aceoss the room, napping quietly when the sound of a voice stirred him. He opened his eyes, moving to stand and light one of the lamps for more light as the sun was still down but would rise soon. “You’re on Asgard,” he answered calmly. “I found you in a thick block of ice on Midgard, and brought you home with me.” He explained. “I am Loki. May I inquire your name?”

A Different Line in Time || lostshieldandhammer

It was noticeably colder in this area of Midgard. It was so much colder that Loki was concerned as to why his exploration of various life would bring him to a place no human could survive. He carefully wandered for a while, his natural ability to handle Asgardian winters coming in handy as he walked, needing a minor spell to keep his hands warm. There were perks to being an adopted son. It seemed odd that just as he was ready to give up, he discovered some kind of wreckage. Green eyes curious, the god approached and startled for a brief flash when he sensed life.

More intrigued than ever, he moved to find the source, hid magic strangely stirred as he sought out one who could survive this kind of weather without magic. Finding his way beneath the surface, he found a hollowed ship, one end filled with thick ice. A downed ship wasn’t uncommon on Asgard, but the feeling that he was so much closer to life now than before brought him closer to the frozen block, green flames appearing around his jand to help him see. A quiet, sharp intake of breath as he realized that the life he sensed was laying underneath the ice and Loki moved to melt the ice away and retrieve the one trapped inside. It took much longer than he intended, but at last, he drew the young man out, brushing his hands over the body to check for any danger, finding it odd that there were none. The man was beautiful in a way Loki hadn’t seen in centuries, and he clearly needed help.

In a split second decision, Loki decided to bring the stranger with him back to his chamber in Asgard. He lifted the other and with his magic, called a way home. As he stepped into the room and Heimdall gave a single nod, Loki teleported himself and the unconscious man to his hall in the palace, laying the man on his daybed where he read, hoping some of the warmth from the sun would break the chill that had settled into the stranger’s body from the ice. He summoned a large, plush blanket to cover the blonde, setting the odd shaped shield nearby and summoning tea. He sipped at the tea as he waited, drawn to the other and curious as to his survival in a place no nan could live.

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