#Silverfox!mechanic!Steve Rogers x nurse!Reader

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Mechanic Steve doesn't want to be let out! Since Bucky works as a emt they barely get the chance to spend his birthday together. So for the longest time he had to spend it alone. But now he has Florence Nightingale and she took off for his birthday. Little does he know so did Bucky and Bambi to have a little party for Steve.

Steve didn’t blame Bucky. He didn’t lay any blame on the busy career he chose as a paramedic as to why they couldn’t spend much time together. They were best friends since childhood, and each has their own steady careers that left little time to gather and catch up.

With his birthday weeks in reach, Steve had fully expected the text that came across his phone. Bucky was going to be on a fairly packed rotation and Bambi was saddled with a mandatory mental health course in the next city. Steve hadn’t laid blame on either of them, he hadn’t negated any ill-will or disappointment, he had fixated himself on the good news that remained.

Flo had taken the entire weekend off for his birthday, and they were going to the Barnes’ family cabin. Bucky had given permission to Steve and Flo to use it for the weekend, since he would be away, and Flo jumped at the chance.

“Its all about you this weekend,” Steve had driven his truck up the winding road, elated to take a load off and relax while you talked in the passenger seat, recalling a story about nursing school that stuck with you.

As he had turned off the road to head into the cabin’s main entrance, Steve’s eyebrows had furrowed when his gaze settled on an unfamiliar vehicle parked in the drive. More curious than not Steve parked his truck and turned off the ignition, settling a hand on Flo’s stomach to stop you from getting out.

“Stay here,” Steve opened the door and stepped out, shoving the keys in his pocket, “Florence Nightingale I mean it-”

You had already beaten him up the porch, carrying a bat with you and a determined look. Steve had mumbled under his breath, making mental notes to spank his girlfriend later, and followed. His footsteps were heavy, and as he approached the door, Flo had jut back against his chest.

“Flo get your ass back in-” Steve was cut off by the door opening with a sudden burst and a small sea of people stepping into view.

“Surprise!” Bucky was the first face he saw, grinning proudly from ear to ear while steve stood shocked. “Got ya, punk!”

“Bucky what the hell did you do?” Steve gaped, genuinely taken back by the party thrown for him.

“Flo planned it,” Bambi slipped past Bucky to reach Steve, mindful of her baby bump, to hug him tightly, “happy birthday, Steve.”

“Flo,” he spoke her petname while hugging you, overcome with emotion, “baby, you did this for me?”

“Love you, inspector gadget.” She teased and hip checked him, her own emotional state matching his. “You’re one of a kind, Steve.”

“Happy birthday, punk.” Bucky was next to hug him, next to sling his arm around his shoulders and lead him into the house. “You shoulda seen the look on your face, Steve.”

“Bucky…” Steve shook his head and grinned, boyishly and bright. “I’m gonna get you back.”

“You can try.”

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Anything with silver fox Steve 😍

“Florence Nightingale-“ the guy in dark blue coveralls gives you a once over with his eyebrows raised and a clipboard on his hands.

“Oh God, did he really..?” You stand and step toward him, your lips pressed tight together. “Steve really put my name down as Florence nightingale?”

“Is that not your name?” He appeared serious with a dry kind of humour and drummed his fingertips against the wood.

“No…Florence Nightingale was a nurse from the 1800’s. The founder of modern nursing-“ you stammered, rubbing your hands over the front of the jacket that wasn’t yours, listening to the sound of Steve’s voice coming from beyond the door.

“Florence Nightingale.” He called your name as he pushed the heavy mental open, his blue-green eyes trained on you. “There’s my girl.”

“Steve-“

“What are you doing, Clease? Let my girl back here.” Steve winked at you, motioning you forward toward him with a nod of his head.

You smiled small at the man in dark blue coveralls, noting the name Dennis etched onto the front. You sidestepped him and carried on, walking after Steve into the shop. The smell of engine oil and grease hit your nose with potency that made you curl your lip into a half-grin.

The other mechanic you met the other day, Peter, was hanging from a tire rack with a piece of paper trapped between this teeth and a black streak right down the centre of his back. It had almost looked like he got dragged across an oil slick, though his hair was distinctively missing that dark patch.

“Bad news about the car?” You asked Steve, shivering and yanking his jacket closer around your chest. “I mean its a pile of junk.”

“Sorry, sweetheart. Your car’s pretty much useless but I can sell it for scrap.” Steve grabbed your hand and tugged you behind him, toward the locked lot on the back half.

“But…?”

“But I have a replacement, Flora.” Steve grinned, shortening the nickname Florence to the sweet synonymous pet name.

“Flora?” You looked past Steve to the vehicle sitting along the back fence. “You bought me a car?”

“I bought it and fixed it up. Its a good vehicle, low enough miles that you won’t have to worry.” He led you to the drivers side and popped open the door for you to see inside.

“Steve, I can’t accept this-“

“We’re dating, Florence Nightingale. It’s my job as your boyfriend to take care of you. And you being unable to drive to and from work safely is an issue.” He made his point by putting keys into your hand and closing your fingers around them. “Let’s take it for a spin.”

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7 is Steve fixing up Florence Nightingales car

His gaze found you and a smile had crept to his face when he knew you weren’t paying attention. Despite telling Steve that you were okay, that you hadn’t been anywhere near the point of exhaustion, he knew better. It wasn’t hard to tell you were nearing the point of sleeping, crashing on the couch he had set up for you to relax when he worked on your vehicle, and it was this knowledge that stopped him from trying to keep you awake.

“I’m not tired, I swear.” You had negated the claim that hadn’t been verbally aired, a response to your own yawn that hung in the air.

Gone were the scrubs and the medical gear, the stethoscope was tucked away until your next shift. Instead you wore one of Steve’s favourite dresses, one with hidden pockets and a nice cut that made you look like a forest nymph. Your hair was pulled off your shoulders exposing your neck, and the live bites he’d placed there the night before.

“Go to sleep, Flo.” Steve had abandoned the vehicle momentarily to find a blanket, stopping low to drape it across your body. “I’ll work on your vehicle.”

“M’not tired.” Your voice wasn’t anything more than a whisper, nothing significant and you’d tucked yourself into the couch with his blanket

“Sure,” Steve brushed his lips against your forehead before standing, departing from your side, “and I’m not fucking hopelessly in love with you.”

When he goes back to the only car currently in his shop, Steve hesitates to confuse working until he hears your soft snores. Then and only then, does he start tinkering again.

Its easy for him to fantasize about your plans together as a couple. Easy for him to reflect on the ring he’s got stashed away with your initials engraved on the band, and the promises you made to each other.

Child free by choice; the fun aunt and uncle be default.

Bucky & Bambi we’re going to have beautiful kids. Kids that Steve & yourself would love and adore, and as aunt and uncle you’d spoil them endlessly.

However having kids of your own wasn’t at all in the cards for either one of you. There may have been a time when Steve wanted kids but that was when he was still in his twenties, now that he was older and a guaranteed Silverfox all he wanted to do was be with you.

“My darling Flo,” Steve grinned when he heard you mumble in your sleep, a usual response to your over-tiredness, “you are one of a kind.”

Steve only worked for another hour until he was done. He had finished fixing your car mere minutes before you had woken up looking more rested and relaxed. You immediately sought him out, resting against his head while he slipped his arms around your waist.

“Car’s finished, Florence Nightingale.”

“Thank you, inspector gadget.”

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I’m gonna be obsessed with Silverfox!mechanic!Steve Rogers x nurse!Reader, I really am

So…enjoy some facts/headcannon’s:

She adopted an orange tabby named Cheezy or Cheddar, he’s missing part of his tail and he’s only a year and a half old

Despite having a good paying job, student loans are sucking any extra funds out of her that could be used for a newer/better car

She got reprimanded her first year by a doctor who was knowingly taking liberties with a certain patient, the doctor threatened to fire her and had her blacklisted from the medical floor she had been working for and had her moved to a different floor, for a year until he was fired

She won’t let Steve buy her a new car but when one shows up at her apartment anyway (signed in his name as a gift) she humbly takes it because hers is dangerous to drive

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What's the next date of Silverfox mechanic Steve and his nurse? I'm sure he has something cute planned

“Cheddar,” Steve grinned as he stepped through the open sliding door to take a place beside you, “is a cute cat, kind of a hell-creature.”

“Cheddar,” you cooed at your orange feline as he waved his shortened tail back and forth, “you’re the first man, besides Bucky, that he’s liked.”

“Lucky me,” Steve drew his hand along Cheddar’s back, softly stroking his fur before he set the picnic basket down on your bistro set table, “and a picnic at sunset.”

“I thought it’d be fun. You didn’t have to make dinner though, I could have cooked.” Cheddar bumped his head upon your hand for pets, and then he had jumped from your lap onto Steve’s.

“This is a good first date, isn’t it?”

“Second.” You corrected Steve and flipped the lip of the basket to grab the handmade sandwiches Steve had made. “I consider the car breakdown our first.”

“I do too.” He hummed and helped you unwrap his creation, it was less experimental and more savoury with peanut butter, banana and bacon.

“Elvis’ favourite sandwich,” you admired, taking a bite and then moaning with appreciation, “this is so good!”

“I’m glad you like it,” Steve lift the bottle of beer to his lips, sipping on the hops, “I wasn’t sure.”

“This is incredible,” you chewed and swallowed, reaching for the leftovers by your lips only to be beaten to the punch. Steve’s fingers removing the remaining peanut butter from your lips in one swift motion, a smile crossing his face.

“Thank you,” you airily whispered his name, breathing in the indelible scent of his cologne as he drew his fingers down your jaw.

“You’re welcome, beautiful.” He spoke with undoubtable honesty, unreserved optimism that stole your breath and your heart. “The second date just started but-“

“I want twelve more,” you cut him off, answering the question he never asked, “no less.”

“I can do twelve.”

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We wanna know more about Silverfox mechanic Steve! Did he have long term relationships before? What does his apartment look like or does he have a few rooms above his shop with run down furniture but the comfiest bed there is? Does he have any pets? Do him and orange tabby get along? Tell us everything please

He was married before and divorced his wife she cheated on him with someone he was considering doing business with—after he started his businesses his ex-wife came to collect but they were already divorced when he became successful

He’s got a few places above his shops to crash when the work load becomes too much, but there’s one shop in particular Steve loves. His favourite shop has a rooftop hangout spot that he goes to when he wants to stargaze

His furniture is all second hand and worn, sometimes horribly so, and Bucky more than once offered to buy Steve new furniture so Bambi wouldn’t hurt herself anymore—the bed is like sleeping on a cloud but Steve doesn’t just take anyone to bed

He doesn’t have any pets, his last dog Ringo had to be put down a few years ago and Steve hasn’t gotten anything since

Cheddar/Cheezy doesn’t always like people, but he does like Steve, Bambi & Bucky

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