just a whimsical short thing to satisfy some urges, oh my god it’s 3am, i will make no sense in this ficlet, it’s pg oooaooaaoa
premise is jini’s idea of an AU where steve from the civil war wakes up in an alternate universe where no superheroes exist, the people he knows to be dead are alive, Registration didn’t happen and he’s married to tony stark.
i shouldn’t be allowed to write at this hour
And then he opened his eyes, he saw a looming figure above him - a whole blur of dark blue, because his eyes were taking a little bit longer than normal to adjust themselves - am I drugged? - before he felt a quick, light pressure on his forehead as the blur leaned close and intimate.
“Easy, big boy.”
The shape soon went away, and Steve was left feeling cold.
“You had a rough night, take it nice and slow.”