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Still in a dazed state, you raise your hands to the part of your abdomen that is in pain and you feel something warm. Focusing, you open your eyes and look down and see a piece of shrapnel sticking out of your torso. This’ll be fun, you thought sarcastically. You prop yourself up against the wall you were thrown onto as Steve helps Tony up. “Put on the suit!” “Yup!” Tony replies and quickly leaves the room. Steve ready to follow him, but he stops when he notices you. “[f/n]!” He crouches down next to you and his looks at you with concern written all over his face. You lazily wave him off with one

You sat there in the lab for a bit longer, but it was rather awkward for you as they were both working silently. Not only that, but it had been quite a while since you had seen Steve. Thinking you would feel less awkward around him you got up and headed to leave. “You’re leaving?” Bruce asked, causing you to turn back and look at him. “Oh, I… yeah. I thought I might go find Steve.” You explained, pointing back at the door. “Well good luck with that, Hotshot.” Tony commented, and at the wide eyed, slightly confused look on your face he continued. “That is what the old man used to call yo

After Tony and Bruce left the room, everyone sort of broke off to do their own thing. Having been awake for a good portion of the day, plus using your powers earlier, you were rather hungry. Thankfully Natasha was kind enough to get you some food, which just happened to be two of your favorite kind of sandwich. “It’s so weird to think that I haven’t eaten in 70 years…” You said after swallowing as you and Steve walked around the ship. He gave you a small smile. “I promise, the novelty wears off.” “Well how about all the new tech? Does the novelty of that wear off too?” “I’ll

Natasha’s voice filled the air, signaling that you were now close to your destination and effectively shaking you out of your thoughts. Quickly running a hand through your hair, you looked over at Steve, who wore a similarly worried expression as earlier in the day when he had pulled you out of your thoughts. In an attempt to ease any worries he had you gave a smile and said, “Just processing a lot right now, I’m ok though.” He nodded, accepting your answer. You stood up and walked closer to the cockpit looking out the window at the streets below. They were passing quickly, but it was becoming increasingly obvious whe

Basic training wasn't too bad. You were already pretty fit and could handle yourself pretty well, but the other guys often looked down on you and Steve, mostly Steve. Whenever they were rude to Steve you were ready to hand them there asses, but he always talked you out of it. As you were doing push-ups, Carter was trying to motivate the group by calling them girls and what not. You always rolled your eyes whenever she did. As you switched to jumping jacks, you could see the doctor and the colonel over to the side nearby. All of a sudden the colonel threw something onto the ground by the group and shouted. "Grenade!" As everyone else scrambl

"[f/n]... [f/n]." Blinking a few times you came back from the memory you had just been lost in, noticing a hand in front of your face. Your eyes followed the hand up the arm and you noticed a worried looking Steve. "Huh? Is something wrong?" He sighed and sat down next to you. "You just seemed to be spacing out." "Ah, sorry..." You blushed a little, embarrassed that you were caught slightly out of it, and looked back down at the file in front of you. "So...what were you thinking about?" You looked back up at him and he immediately looked like he regretted asking, rubbing the back of his neck. "...if you don't mind me asking." You smiled

Natasha led the three of you inside of the ship, coming to a stop at a large and very impressive room. There was a large table in the room off to the left when you first entered. To the right, there was some railing sectioning off the levels of the room, followed by massive amounts of work stations with lots of people busy at them, and just beyond that was a massive window showing the sea and the sky. It was beautiful. "Gentlemen, [f/n]" The deep voice you had hear earlier on the phone had brought your attention from the sight before you to the center of the room. He walked forward towards the table, and Steve walked towards him handing him

You handed the device back to Natasha. With a sigh you moved the blanket off of your legs and went to stand up, only to finally become aware of the sensors and the needle in your left arm. Natasha must've notified someone of your being awake because as you went to just start pulling these things off, a nurse ran up to your side and removed everything carefully. A quietly muttered thank you came from you as she finished, and you turned back to Natasha only to find a paper bag in front of you. "I brought you some clothes. It'll probably be more comfortable than the hospital gown." She smirked as she handed you the bag. This was the first time