avengerswetrust

[avengerswetrust]

hey guys so I'm already typing up for ch. 4 and I can't wait to get it out so we can get to the good stuff. let me know if you guys have any questions or feedback I would really appreciate it. 

[avengerswetrust]

I’m Always There For You CH.3

pairing: Steve x reader

Summary: from being one of the world’s deadliest assassin to being SHIELD’s top Human Behaviorist/ Rehabilitator life seem like it finally on this lonely track. Perhaps a certain super soldier will turn your life around and show you that being alone isn't what you deserve.

Your POV

“I understand...I’m already here...ok” the line went dead and all I could do is sigh. I knew this would happen. This could have all been avoided if they just listen to my inputs. Well there’s no point of crying over spilled milk I have to get the packet from agent 14 and get ready to reinstate Captain America. Hopefully he wont be so overwhelmed when he gets back...lets face it (y/n) on a scale 1 through 10 he’s already at 100. I can do this...I can do this right? I shouldn’t worry I should go exactly what we should have done in the first place. Pushing away from my desk I walk out of my office trying to locate agent 14. I took out my standard issue cell phone and dialed her number. It went straight to voice mail. Hmmm...how professional. I redialed her number again and by the 4th ring she answered.

“Look I know my plan back fired I don’t need you to rub it in.” I can hear that she was crying and of course she’s going to take out on me due to my past... why does everyone always think the worst.

“Lynn I’m not here to rub it in I just need the packet and all the files you have on him. I’m taking over.” I tried to be sympathetic but I can already tell she isn’t having it.

“Of course you’re taking over this assignment shouldn’t anger Le Petite Mort for being right.” She spat.

“Might as well give more info to a fucking criminal cause Fury too damn afraid. Don’t bother with being sweet (y/n) you’re a fucking monster!”

“Lynn I don’t care what you think of me but remember I am your standing supervisor and I need those documents. And I’ll be sure to mention Fury about his phobia. Do you understand me.” I can feel my anger boiling over. I. Can’t. Lose. Control.

“Yes ma’am.” I can hear the fear in her voice and the line went dead. I got an email about the files on Captain America and a copy of the packet right away. Well that could of gone well...now I have to go make copies of the packet. A monster...is that what they really think about me? I had no choice. I needed to survive. Ok (y/n) lets not think about the past. It brings nothing but misery and guilt. I can already feel my pulse is pounding and my thoughts are racing. Damn it not now. Yuri...Thomas...Katie I’m so sorry. I’m so sorry. I can feel my whole body tense up, my hands curling up into fists. I can hear them clear as day. 

Do it...no one going to miss her.

Not like you done it before.

What you finally grew a heart? Pft pathetic be the gruesome killer you are meant to be (y/n).

“Agent (y/l/n).”

I look up and see Fury with a taser gun out. I look down to my hands and see that my hands were glowing black. Fuck. I quickly unlatch my hands and they went back to normal.

“Um...I’m almost done printing I’ll be in my office soon.” I mutter trying to look anywhere besides Fury.

“(Y/n) what happened? You don’t easily loose control like that unless you been prov... Damn it agent 14.” He scowled and put his gun away. “What did she say?” I can tell he was worried but more so of my well being than me going berserk. 

“She called me a monster, a criminal and I thought it wouldn’t bother me since its been years but it still has a hold on me.” I can feel myself getting angry not of her words but at myself for loosing control. I glance at Fury and softly smile at him. 

“I’m ok. I need to hurry up before Captain America tries to escape again.” I ran past him and try to not look back. I walk past the break room and I turn back. If I’ve been asleep for seventy years I’ll be hungry or even thirsty. I went in and grab two water bottles, an apple and a couple of granola bars. I walk out of the break room and quickly walk to my office. Once I got to the door I was about to open the door when all the sudden it swung up. I shirk and drop everything I was holding.

“Geez... thanks for the mini heart attack solider.” I glance up and all I see were these pair of beautiful blue sky eyes. Beautiful? 

I extended my hand towards him.“Hi my name is (y/n) and I’m here to help you settle into the 21st century.” 

He hesitated but shook my hand I noticed how rough hands were. I glance down and notice all my stuff were still on the ground. Great he’ll think I’m a clumsy. I bent down but I didn’t notice that he also bent down as well and you both bump heads. I fell backwards and he tried to hold me still but he ended up loosing his balance and fell on top of me. he’s so beautiful i just want to touch him...what? 

“Shit...I’m so sorry ma’am, I didn’t mean to...let me help you up.” He shot up and pulled me up with him. The poor guy didn’t know his own strength since being in the ice. I was body slam against his hard warm body... Again what? 

“Woah there soldier I’m not that type of girl.” I giggle and took a step back. I giggle. Oh my his face is red...so cute. It might of been the bump on my head. 

“I’m sorry and my name is Steve Rogers ma’am.” He bent down and collected all the stuff off from the ground and handed them to me. What a gentleman.

“Well Steve, lets both settle in and restart this intro.” I grab the items and headed to my desk. I place them on my desk, i notice that he was observing me. I smiled at him and started up the computer and turn the monitor towards him.

“This is a computer Steve it's a lot smaller compare to what you were use to and the best thing about it, it holds all the information in the world. I’ll show you how to use it when we’re done.” I turn and looked at the food and handed them to him 

“Here after being asleep for that long maybe you might be hungry.” I went back to the computer and stared at him. He looked confuse with the granola bars. I put my hand softly on top of his to not frighten him from his intense gaze on the bars. I open them for him and put them back into his hands.

“It’s a granola bar they’re pretty good especially with peanut butter.” I couldn’t help but feel amuse by his curiosity. I went back to the computer and pulled up the flies I needed to fill out. I glance up and saw that Steve actually eating the bars which is good cause we have a long afternoon ahead of us. I cleared my throat to get his attention and he glance up with those beautiful eyes. Again seriously i need to stop.

“Ok Mr. Rogers I’m going to ask you some questions and help reinstate you back into society.” I leaned back and adjusted my seat. He leaned forward and gave me his undivided attention 

“Can you please state your full given name.”

“Full name is Steven Grant Rogers ma’am” 

“Date of Birth?”

“July 4 1918.” 

“Seriously?” I glance from the screen. Match made in heaven. 

“Yes ma’am I know the irony.” I chuckled and went back to the computer.

“Ok I need your social security number and then we’re done.” 

“My Social what?” He had a bewildered look on his face. I could laugh.. I almost did. But that cute blush on his face made me hold it in.

“I guess you haven’t gotten it in time so let me make you one.” I couldn't help but smirk again but i notice he seem tense. 

“And ease up Soldier you can be yourself with me.” I slid the packet towards him and sigh when I looked at it. 

So SHIELD wants you to fill this packet out about the incident before the crash. I’m not going to make you fill it out now cause this is too overwhelming.” He skimmed through the pages. It was a lot even for field agents that have to fill out paper work. There was a notification from the computer after I put in the info that Steve gave me. He has a storage unit.

“Ah! You have a storage unit and its here at this base.” I exclaim, quickly writing down the number. I gather all my stuff and got up. He had a concern look on his face and i can sense that he was tense again. 

“Come on Soldier we have to go make a couple stops before we get to your storage unit.” I shuffle out of my desk and started to head towards the door. Steve got up and in two steps he got to the door before me and held it open for me. 

“Hmmm...Well aren’t you such a gentlemen.” I couldn't help but tease him a bit. Something about him makes me feel like I can be myself around him. He looked down and away form me. Oh shoot I hurt his feelings. Damn it (y/n) this is why you don’t make any friends you always scared them away. I stop and turn towards him.

“Ok I’m sorry for the teasing I’m usually not like this but something about you makes it come out. I know this is serious I just wanted to ease you into this.” I look down to my feet and fidget a bit.

“Look let's start over, Hi I’m (y/n) and its nice to meet you Steve.” I extended my hand towards him. He didn’t reach for it and now I feel so stupid about the re-intro. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid.

“(Y/n) its alright I...I just feel all this is going too fast. I would like to have some time to process this.” He huffed and looked at me. I can feel the intensity and i felt that we have this understanding with each other.

“Ok Steve lets go get your fingerprints and picture taken for the system.. oh and there’s the question of where you’re going to stay for the night.” I stops again and stared at him.

“What are my options Agent?” HE asked teasingly. I cracked a smile and took out my phone. I type a message to Fury about where Steve was going to stay for the night. I glance up and held up three fingers.

“Well solider you have three options. 1st stay here in this headquarters and be watch by multiple agents, 2nd stay at a hotel and be surveillance by multiple agents or lastly stay at my house and be watch by yours truly.” I smirk cause I knew which option he was going to pick.

“Well what’s it going to be Steve?”

He took awhile to think it over but he crack a smiled and just shook his head.

“I guess you’ll be my ward for the night agent.” I smiled and we started walking towards the equipment office to take his fingerprints and picture.

After doing the fingerprinting we walk towards the storage unit areas. He seem pretty excited to see his things. Perhaps I should tell him who actually gather his things. We reach to our destination, I put in the code for the door and it pop open. Inside had clothes mostly army uniforms, a motorcycle, a trunk, some records, books and canvases. He stood in silence looking all the items especially the trunk. 

“You know the cofounder of SHIELD actually gather all your things. Hoping that they’ll find you.”

He bent down and open the trunk it had so many trinkets, art supplies and a journal. He took out an compass and just sigh.,

“Who gather everything?” He whispered.

“Howard Stark, he believed you were still alive so he had all these saved. Even after he passed he had the other founder promise to save all your things.”

“Who was the other founder?” He open the compass and there was a picture of a woman. She was very beautiful.

“A Ms. Margret Cater, she made sure no one was allowed in here. We were lucky that she didn’t gave a hassle when we ask for the codes.”

He quickly turn and look aghast about the info. I knew that will perk his interest.

“She’s still alive!?”

@thoughstofaredhead @torntaltos

[avengerswetrust]

I’m Always There For You CH.2

pairing: Steve x reader

Summary: from being one of the world’s deadliest assassin to being SHIELD’s top Human Behaviorist/ Rehabilitator life seem like it finally on this lonely track. Perhaps a certain super soldier will turn your life around and show you that being alone isn't what you deserve.

Steve’s POV

This got to be a dream. It can’t be real. This is all a dream. Right? Skidding to a holt, all he sees are bright lights, huge screens and people in bizarre fashion. What is going on? This can’t be real. He heard honking and about seven huge black automobiles surrounding him. Cornering him like a crazed beast. You were already looking for an escape route, ready to punch your way out if you have to.

“At ease soldier.” You turn back and see a man all dressed in black, top with a black trench coat, and an eye patch covering his left eye. He stop about 8 feet away from you with a stern look on his face.

“ Look, I’m a little sorry about that show back there. But..” He stated letting you have a moment to catch your breath.

“We thought it was best to break it to you slowly.”

“Break what?” No this cant be happening...

“You’ve been asleep, Cap. For almost seventy years.” The man pause to give you a moment.

Seventy years? SEVENTY YEARS. You been asleep for seventy years. How was this possible? Why did this happen. Peggy...

“You gonna be ok?” Ask the man behind him.

“Yeah...Yeah, I just. I had a date.” Somberly looking out knowing that your promising life is gone.

“Now Cap I need you to come with us back to headquarters.” The man calmly walks towards one of the cars and pulling out a small device from his pocket. He held the device to his ear waiting for something.

“Agent Y/L/N you were right. We need you to come in as soon as possible you’ll be handling this assignment.” The man paused. It seem there was another person on the other side of the device responding back.

“Good I’ll see you in 10 mins.” The man stated and quickly pocketed the device in his coat. He turn around facing you and open the car door. You were hesitant about going towards the car. Unsure what your future might hold. 

“The name’s Nicholas J. Fury, but call me Fury I’m the director of Strategic Homeland Intervention, Enforcement and Logistic Division. Or SHIELD for short.” He open the car door wider and extend his hand out. You quickly walk over and shook his hand. Stepping into the vehicle settling in, looking out the window and accepting your future. His dreams and his plans will never come true. He’ll doubt that anything will change that. Finally arriving to SHIELD’s headquarters Fury escorted you through the building. Getting into the elevator and selecting the floor that he needed to get to. Once you get to the floor they took you to an office. 

“I’ll have one of our top agent to help you settle in.” Fury pulled a chair and gesture for him to sit down. Settling in you look around noticing the office is bare no personality whatsoever. Fury step out before you can ask any questions. Letting out a huge sigh you couldn’t help but to slump down the chair and covered your face with your hand. How the hell was this possible? To be alive and haven’t aged at all. This isn’t a dream this is a nightmare. You can feel your heart racing, your breath becoming shallow and hands slightly shaking. You had the urge to run again. Away from this living nightmare. You quickly shoot up and tried to get to the door but suddenly it swung open. The person the other side gave out a shirk and drop everything she was holding. 

“Geez... thanks for the mini heart attack soldier.” She glance up and chuckled. 

She extended her hand towards you “Hi my name is (y/n) and I’m here to help you settle in to the 21st century.” 

You shook her hand and notice how soft they were. You glance down and saw the stuff she was carrying were still on the floor. You quickly went down but didn’t notice that she also had the same idea and you both bump heads. (Y/n) fell backwards, you tried to grab on to her but ended up falling on top of her.

“Shit.. I’m so sorry ma’am, I didn’t mean to... let me help you up.” You shot up and pulled her up with you. Sleeping in that ice really mess you up cause you just body slam the poor girl against you.

“Woah there soldier I’m not that type of girl.” She giggle and took a step back. You could feel the tip of your ears on fire. 

“Im sorry and my name is Steve Rogers ma’am.” He bent down and collected the stuff from the ground and handed it to her. 

“Well Steve, lets both settle in and restart this intro.” She grab her stuff and went to her desk. She had a small stack of papers and perishables. It seem like a water bottle, an apple, and two bars of something that called Nature Valley. She was touching this machine and look up at me. She softly smiled at me and twisted the screen towards me.

“This is a computer Steve its a lot smaller compare to what you were use to and the best thing about it, it holds all the information in the world. I’ll show you how to use it when we’re done.” She turn and looked at the perishables and handed them to me. 

“Here after being asleep for that long maybe you might be hungry.” She went back to the computer. You sat back down to your seat and look at the green bar in confusion. What on earth is this? All of the sudden there was a hand on top yours, you glance up at her. She smiled and took the bar. She open it up and return it into my hands. 

“It’s a granola bar they’re pretty good especially with peanut butter.” She smirk and went back to the computer. You look inside the wrapper and saw there were 2 small bars inside the package. I took one out and bit into it. It was actually good. You heard her clear her throat and quickly glance up. 

“Ok Mr. Rogers I’m going to ask you some questions and help reinstate you back into society.” She leaned back and adjusted her seat. You leaned forward and gave her your undivided attention 

“Can you please state your full given name.”

“Full name is Steven Grant Rogers ma’am” 

“Date of Birth?”

“July 4 1918.” 

“Seriously?” She glance from the screen and had an amuse look on her face.

“Yes ma’am I know the irony.” She chuckled and went back to the computer.

“Ok I need your social security number and then we’re done.” 

“My social what?” I gave a her a weird look and she still had that smirk on her face. I can feel my face redden, so much for seriousness.

“I guess you haven’t gotten it in time so let me make you one.” She had that smirk again. 

“And ease up Soldier you can be yourself with me.” She slide a packet towards me and sigh when she looked at it. 

“So SHIELD wants you to fill this packet out about the incident before the crash. I’m not going to make you fill it out now cause this is too overwhelming.” I grab the packet and skimmed through the pages.

“Ah! You have a storage unit and its here at this base.” She exclaim, quickly writing down the number. I have a storage unit? I wonder what it holds and who thought to save my stuff. You notice that she was collecting her things. Is she done with me? Is someone else going to take over. I hope not...

“Come on Soldier we have to go make a couple stops before we get to your storage unit.” She shuffled out from her desk and walked towards the door. I jump up and got to the door before her and held it open.

“Hmmm...Well aren’t you such a gentlemen.” She had that smirk and I couldn’t help but to look away. Again why does she like to tease me so? Once we left from her office she was mumbling to herself even with my super hearing I couldn’t make out what she was saying. All the sudden she stop and turn towards me.

“Ok I’m sorry for the teasing I’m usually not like this but something about you makes it come out. I know this is serious I just wanted to ease you into this.” She look down to her feet and fidget a bit.

“Look let's start over, Hi I’m (y/n) and its nice to meet you Steve.” She extended her hand towards me. I don’t know why but her trying to be serious is kind of off putting. 

“(Y/n) its alright I...I just feel all this is going too fast. I would like to have some time to process this.” I huffed I look into her eyes and see the sincerity. It’s nice to know that she understands my situation. I wonder why they didn’t assign her to my case in the first place.

“Ok Steve lets go get your fingerprints and picture taken for the system.. oh and there’s the question of where you’re going to stay for the night.” She stops again and stared at me.

“What are my options Agent?” I asked teasingly. She cracked a smile and took out a device. It seem she was typing something. She glance up and held up three fingers.

“Well solider you have three options. 1st stay here in this headquarters and be watch by multiple agents, 2nd stay at a hotel and be surveillance by multiple agents or lastly stay at my house and be watch by yours truly.” She smirk again and it seem like she knows what I’m going to pick.

“Well what’s it going to be Steve?”

@thoughstofaredhead @torntaltos

[avengerswetrust]

I’m Always There For You CH.1

pairing: Steve Rogers x reader

Summary: from being one of the world’s deadliest assassin to being SHIELD’s top Human Behaviorist/ Rehabilitator life seem like it finally on this lonely track. Perhaps a certain super soldier will turn your life around and show you that being alone isn't what you deserve.

Click. Click. Click.

This shouldn’t bug you. This should be your proudest moment. You should be excited. But why is this bugging you?

Click. Click. Click.

Perhaps you should talk to Fury, maybe convince him she isn’t ready.

Click. Click. Click.

Just maybe... Click.

A groan was heard from the corner, the sound of crumpling papers and muttering of profanity that only a certain Russian spy can master. 

Click. Click. Click.

You felt something hit your head. You snap out of your little inner crisis and glared at the culprit.

 “Don’t give me that look! Enough with the pen Y/N, you shouldn’t worry.” Nat turns and sighs as she sees the worry lines forming on your forehead. After many years of knowing each other, Nat isn’t use to seeing Y/N so stress. Always so calm and collected no matter the situation. But to see this side always throws her off. 

Y/N whined and laid her head against the cold metal desk. Maybe this will help her think clearly, since she wasn’t getting any help from her Russian friend. Nat walked towards Y/n and gently rub her back. 

“Why not tell agent 14 that you can help her if she needs it just in case?” Nat whisper as she continue rubbing your back. Moving your head to the side to look at Nat straight into her green eyes.

“I already offer my help but agent 14 doesn’t want it. Saying she’ll probably do a better job.” Y/n groan and pressed her head even more to the desk. 

She heard Nat scoff and patted your back and teasingly said “Well how about you tell Fury what might go wrong with agent 14’s plan.”

 You perk your head up and gave Nat a dazzling smile. “Now that’s a wonderful idea. And here I thought you weren’t going to be helpful.” You shot up from your seat and quickly went out your office. Yelling over your shoulder “I’ll be back! I still want to hear about your mission!” You can hear her chuckle and mutter to herself that she was always helpful. 

Once you made it to Fury’s office you knock on the door knowing he had a meeting with agent 14 about her set up for the assignment. The door open and there stood Fury with an amuse look and agent 14 with a sour look on her face. “Sorry am I interrupting something?” You ask all innocently. 

Fury open the door wider to let you in. You took a seat and waited for Fury to start. “Well your mentee was just letting me know what she was planning to do with her assignment.” Fury stated and gave agent 14 a look to continue. 

Y/n stared at her and notice she was gripping the chair too tightly, her right foot twitching, heart rate slightly elevated, and jaw was tensing. Common signs of being Frustrated and tense. Y/N smirk and settle into her chair. “As I was saying before Y/n grace us with her appearance, I would like to set up a recovery room make him believe that he is still in the 40’s before letting him know that he was asleep for 70 years.” Agent 14 look like she hit the jackpot with her little plan. 

You can already tell her plan was going to back fire. Steven Grant Rogers AKA Captain America isn’t going to fall for this idiotic plan. 

Before Fury could open his mouth you cut in “And just how are you going to convince him he is still in the 40’s? Forget about the recovery room cause anyone can make one.”

 She glared at you and shifted her body towards you. “Well for starters I will have a very convincing backdrop behind the widow, a radio playing something from the 40’s and finally I will be dress as a 40’s government agent.” She snapped at you. 

You can see that she was trying to hold her anger in, but this is going to be messy real quick. You looked at Fury and he nodded to you knowing that you were going to give your opinion on this matter. You sighed “I honestly think this is going to end badly. This is Captain America he isn’t going to fall for this. He will figure it out and be prepared to have some injured agents Fury.” 

Agent 14 cross her arms and sneer at you “What is it that you don't like? Oh wait it doesn’t matter cause this isn’t your assignment it’s mine.”

 You just shook your head and stared at her. “First off the radio isn’t going to work cause you don’t know what he listened to already. Second he’s a super soldier he’ll know its a backdrop and lastly how are you going to break it to him that he’s been asleep for 70 years?” 

Agent 14 was fuming, you can see her knuckles turning white. You were about to continue but you heard Fury clearing his throat. You both turn your attention to Fury, he was leaning back in his chair fingers intertwine pressed against his chest. “As much as I want to hear your opinion on this matter, it is agent 14 assignment and it’s up to her if she wants to take your advice agent Y/L/N.” 

Agent 14 was beaming with pride thinking she finally stump you. You scoff and got up from your seat to lean forward over Fury’s desk. Pressing your hands firmly on the steel cold desk and sporting your best “don't fuck with me” face.

“Just know this is going to end badly and when it does, you know where to reach me” you hissed, slightly pushing back from the desk and stalk your way out the office.

On your way back to your office you still felt off about agent 14’s set up. How can they deceive Captain America like that. The man who saved our lives by giving up his to the freezing Arctic. You sigh and slam your door open. Nat look up and notice your worry lines again.

“Want a hug маленькая смерть?” She cooed with her arms wide open.

You softly nodded and wrap yourself around her torso. You huffed and rested your forehead against her shoulder.

“Let’s go to lunch, you can finally tell me how your mission went.” You murmur softly as you let go of her and grabbing your purse.

“Fine by me маленькая смерть” Nat swiftly walked ahead of you holding the door open with teasing eyes. Glaring back you shove her out of the way and lock your office. You can hear her chuckling as she ruffled your hair. You playfully smack her hand away and laugh a little at the teasing Russian.

“And how many times do I have to tell you not to call me that Nat?” You whined but quickly laugh when she rolled her eyes at you. Perhaps after all that have been said hopefully agent 14 took your advice. 

A couple weeks later you were in your office getting ready for a meeting with the new agents of SHIELD. Your job consist of weeding out the impotent, bad intentions, and down right evil of agents which happens once in awhile. You can read a person so well that in one glance you can tell what’s their behavior patterns are and what they will do next before they can even think about it. Were you a psychic? Absolutely not you just happen to make this job easier to reduce any rogue agents. You also help agents that defective from opposing countries and settled in to their new lives. Did you enjoy your job? Of course! Does it feel like something is missing? Maybe....

All the sudden you hear the over COM blasting out. “ALL AGENTS, CODE 13! I REPEAT ALL AGENTS, CODE 13!”

Your eyes widen quickly jumping from your seat, you felt your heart racing as you got to your door. Ripping open the door with great force that it barely tore off from its hinges. You look down and saw a couple of agents disperse across the floor. Your eyes located on agent 14 as she was trying to keep her composure, but you can tell that there were tears in her eyes, her heart booming, and her face completely red. Not everyone can handle this job.

 BUZZ. BUZZ. BUZZ. BUZZ.

Reaching into your pocket you answer your phone. You already knew who was calling didn’t even bother looking at the caller ID.

“Agent Y/L/N you were right. We need you to come in as soon as possible you’ll be handling this assignment.”

A/N: маленькая смерть means Petite mort. feedback is always welcome

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