Steve Rogers (
heroic_jawline) wrote2022-03-28 03:05 pm
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Apartment Above Stark Industries, Monday afternoon
Steve was supposed to be in upstate New York right now, but a series of, um, illuminating text messages from Tony had made him change plans on Sunday.
And now here he was in bed, drinking Gatorade, looking for sofa replacements on his phone and trying not to die of blushing.
[OOC: For that guy and it's that week, so guess where this would be going. NSFW, eventually.]
And now here he was in bed, drinking Gatorade, looking for sofa replacements on his phone and trying not to die of blushing.
[OOC: For that guy and it's that week, so guess where this would be going. NSFW, eventually.]
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"Did I hear you ordering?" Steve asked hopefully.
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Steve. Steven. Disaster.
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Misguided, misguided faith.
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