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Steve Rogers x Reader, Chris Evans x Reader, Bucky Barnes x Natasha Romanov
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A/n: HELL YES! 100 followers! Never thought I’d get to enjoy so much love for my writing! As some of you may have seen I sent out a request, for requests. And I got one from this lovely @veronicasummerfelton who said: “Can you write something like where the actors and the avengers switch their universe. Just the avengers+bucky+sam. Not fury, coulson or pepper. So we can have the avengers get a happy week with families and the actors driving the villans and shield crazy. Specially chris being the opposite of steve.”
I love this request, even though it’s completely different than what I would usually write, but change is good. I hope you like it!
- Sorry it took so long!-
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Warning: fluff! Possibly some anxiety for Steve. Steve being an awkward cutie. Possibly some swearing,
Pairing: Chris Evans x Reader, Steve Rogers x Reader Bucky Barnes x Natasha Romanov AU.
Steve - Avengers
It seemed to be an ordinary mission. Steve was fighting off bad guys, Tony and Bucky helped him with this. Nat, Clint and Thor were trying to get to the hostages. All was going well. Steve barely got hurt, when they finished the last bad guy. Yeah, a few busts and scratches, but that wasn’t new, besides he was a super soldier. It would heal within a few days. He was just covering the rest of the base, when he heard a laugh. Though it sounded quite far away, he decided to check it out. As he came closer the laugh sounded familiar, it was a woman’s laugh, followed by a bouldering man’s. It sounded rather familiar, he just couldn’t place it. It sounded a bit like his laugh, from when he was small, but lower, stronger. When Steve turned the last corner there was some sort of magnetic, door-like opening. It glowed a little. Steve figured it would probably be something powered by an infinity stone, or supernatural powers. As he didn’t understand the littlest bit of that, he called in Tony over the intercom. “Stark, check this out, south-west end of the building.” He called. Tony quickly arrived, since he had the map of the site pre-downloaded. “‘Sup, capsicle?” He mocked. He slowed down in the midst or trying to say something witty. “What’s that?”
“If I’d known I wouldn’t have called you, now would I Stark.“
“Savvy.”
They both looked at the gaping crater, filled with a dark blue substance, that seemed to gulf around. Tony called Bruce, who said he’d be there in an hour to check it out, then the rest of the team joined them. When they listened carefully they could hear muffled voices and laughter. Bucky was the first to jump in: “You know what this reminds me of?“ He asked, without waiting for an answer. “Harry potter and the prisoner of Azerbaijan.”
“Azkaban, buck. Besides it was in another movie that portal thing happened. Movie six, remember? You were half asleep by that time.” Steve corrected him, with a chuckle.
“You guys saw that?!” Natasha squealed.
“Obviously.” Bucky and Steve said simultaneously.
When Bruce arrived even he was skeptical (especially about their fantasy theory), but mostly very surprised and confused, about what it was in front of them. He grabbed Steve’s shield. Steve looked at him quizzed. Bruce threw the shield in. “Bruce!” Steve shouted. The shield disappeared. It took a while, but after about five minutes it got bounced back. The shield was looking as good as it always had. Bruce repeated it, and the shield came back almost immediately. Tony was the first to take a step closer. He probably just wanted to show of but Bucky gave him a little push, jus5 to scare him, but it resulted in Tony falling through. “Bucky, what did you do?!” Nat yelled. They waited patiently, for what would happen. Then a iron-packed hand came through opened, like he was saying come on? He put up his middle finger just so they all knew it was Tony. “Why doesn’t that surprise me?” Bucky said, before walking through. They all followed, one more doubtfully than the other. Steve was the only one left. He looked around to check for a way out of this. When he stepped through, he was very surprised, by the lack of change. Only he saw the others now. It looked like the compound. But things just weren’t quite right. Just out of place, or not actual size. He felt a cushion. Felt nothing like the one at home. Thor’s hammer was stuck to a table,, in an unnatural angle. When he felt, it didn’t let loose. Also, it was made out of Styrofoam.
“What is this place?” Steve quizzed. Not getting the time to be answered though, as a guy with glasses on approached them. “Chris! Robert! Scarlett! Mark! Sebastian? What are you guys doing here, you know y'all gotta be on set in 10 right? This is the storage facility, nothing interesting here.” The avengers looked at each other in misunderstanding. “Hi, I’m Tony, but you knew that, of course. You know who I am.”
“Funny, Robert, now get back to business guys, this movie ain’t gonna film itself!”
As nobody moved the director stood still. “Seriously such toddlers sometimes.” He mumbled to himself before exiting. They stepped out of the unit, blinded by the sun. “What even…” Steve started before he was stopped by a gorgeous young woman who handed him a script. “Hi babe, I thought you might like reading your texts through one more time.” She said with a dazzling smile. “Excuse me, who are you?” Steve stuttered.
“C'mon Chris, don’t be ridiculous.”
“I’m Steve.”
“Yeah, you sure are. Now give your wife a kiss and let me get back to our little troublemaker will ya?”
Steve’s world froze. Wife. Kid. Kiss. Chris? She didn’t notice his puzzled look as she pulled him down at the nape of his neck and interlocked their lips. Blissful, was probably the only word to describe it. “I don’t know who this Chris guy is, but he sure is hella lucky with you as a wife.” Steve said, blushing.
“Cheeseball. Gotta go now, love you!” And she was gone before he could ask anything further.
Steve started to understand what was going on. This was a movie set. Tony was just pulling world’s stupidest prank on him. How incredibly rude to make her kiss him, -not that he didn’t enjoy it-, and even pretend they had a baby. For a second, Steve just lit up when he thought about her.
The day went on, and the avengers got separated. Steve got pulled away by some guy looking extremely stressed, with a cup of espresso in his hand. “You were supposed to be on set M 30 minutes ago mate!” He said, in an Australian accent. “Thor? What are you doing here pal?”
“Haha, funny Chris, what’s gotten into you today?” He said sarcastically.
“N-nothing nevermind.” He stammered.
He has to find the others.
Chris Evans - actors
All the actors playing an avenger had gathered in the storage facility. They were all pretty bored, as it was an uneventful day as well as on set, as in Atlanta. They were planning on playing hide and seek. “Guys this is so childish.” Mark said. “Since when do ya care?” Chuckled Chris.
“Sebastian, you’re “it”.”
“What why me?!”
“Because we like you.” Scarlett laughed.
“Count to a hundred.” Robert ordered.
They all ran around the facility looking for a place to hide.
“Guys?! What’s this?! Is this some sort of prop?” Chris shouted from somewhere far back.
Everybody gathered. Chris stuck his hand through the blue substance.
“Feels great. Nice and cool, for a change.”
“Maybe you shouldn…” Elizabeth started. But Chris already jumped through. Sebastian yelped.
“Guys! Come over!” Chris’ voice sounded from behind it.
They all stepped through, one by one. One last hesitated, but then they all, Sebastian, Robert, Chris Evans, Chris Hemsworth, Mark, Anthony, Scarlett, Jeremy and Elizabeth, passed through the “gate”. They stepped into an abandoned building. Chris was right, it was nice and cool, but then again it smelled off. They all looked at each other in confusion. The smell was kind of like something rusty, blood maybe. Blood on rusty medal, that could be it. They wandered the halls. “Is this some joke Chris?” Jeremy asked mockingly, though the fear in his voice was very present.
Both Chrises answered at the same time: “It wasn’t me!”
Chris chuckled. “I wish I had my shield, even if it’s just made out of styrofoam, though I’d prefer the rubber one.”
“Then lead the way, cap.” Anthony mocked, popping the “p”.
Then a pair of heavy footsteps approached them, it seemed the get louder once it came closer. A big heavy-looking man turned the corner. “Here they are!” He shouted in an accent Sebastian recognized as Russian. More heavy-booted footsteps were heard in the hallway. The first Russian man approached Chris (Evans) and threw a punch. He quickly stopped it and looked at the immense man growing more and more furious every second. Chris tried to flip him around by the fist but the guy was too strong. The guy started throwing punches with the speed of light. Chris dodged them all, silently thanking his personal trainer for teaching him that. The guy stood still and laughed mockingly. “Captain America can’t even throw a punch anymore?” Chris took a step back. “Alright guys who was so hilarious to plan this out. And why did you tell him to get me killed goddarnit.” He groaned. The Russian guy laughed devilishly. “Steven Rogers, too weak, again?”
“You can stop it sir, thanks for the effort.” The guy now clearly looked annoyed.
“Pathetic.”
“Well thank you very much.”
“ACT LIKE A GODDAMN MAN ROGERS!” He shouted.
“Okay alright, it’s been good now, no need to get offensive alright? You get paid yeah sure.”
Just when Chris turned around to look at the others with a clearly confused look on his face, there was a fist flying over his shoulder, Chris just being to able to bend away quickly enough. He caught the fist and twisted the man’s wrist using his full strength, twisting the man’s body. The guy kicked towards Chris’ head, him being able to duck, grab his ankle and sweep him off his feet. Once he was on the floor and he looked down over the man, the man kicked Chris down from his ankles down. He fell on his back, but bounced right back, pushing him off while curving his back, jumping right back into combat-mode. Chris gave the guy a humungous punch to the jaw, knocking him out. “Run!” He shouted, and all the avengers ran back to the portal, jumping through and quickly running back to the set.
Steve Rogers - MCU
Steve on the other hand was living his best life. He walked over to so-called set M, but he wasn’t needed there anymore. He asked someone he didn’t know where his wife was. The woman had looked at him confused, then told him the way to his trailer. When he got there, he stood still, shuffling on his feet nervously. He never really had a girlfriend, let alone a wife. He was beyond excited to call somebody his, even if it wasn’t real. He had wished upon so many stars, for so many nights for somebody to hold at night, just for one kiss. He knew it was rude and pretty much unacceptable, but something inside him was screaming to have that gorgeous woman back again. He knocked. A little girl’s voice squealed from inside. Steve’s heart started racing out of his chest.
“Hey haaaaaandsome.” His wife slurred, holding the little toddler close, making her giggle.
“But mommy! I want daddy!” She cheered. “H…hey little princess!” Steve cooed. The little girl squealed and wiggled out of her mother’s arms. It was probably so selfish, but he was just going to pretend he was that chris guy, even for just one night. Being alone for almost 80 years is, obviously hardly unimaginable, but mostly unbearable. He lost both his parents, then he lost Bucky and Peggy, and he never slept together ever since. He always attempted to present himself as confident and strong, but truly, he isn’t. In his heart he was still the little guy from Brooklyn, who never got over the grief over his mother, who has been lonely for so long. He walked over to the woman. “Hey love.” He said before kissing the top of her head. “Mmm… hey Stevee.” She mocked. “Hey doll.” He smiled. Everything felt so strangely familiar. “Do you mind if I pick her up?” He said. “Chris, that’s ridiculous, she’s your daughter remember?” She chuckled. Steve walked over to the little girl, and luckily saw an adorable little silver bracelet around her wrist that read her name. Riley. What a perfect name. “Hey baby-girl. Have I told you I love you today?” He cooed. She might not be his baby-girl, but the least he could do was spoil her a bit. He put her down and played with her most of the night, until she went to bed. “Doll? Can we go to bed? I’m a bit tired.” She nodded and got up. When they both brushed their teeth alongside and got into bed, Steve really wanted to wrap his arms tightly around her, but didn’t. Lucky for him, she snuggled against his chest. “Gnight.” She said, sleepy. “Goodnight.” He hadn’t been that comfortable in years. He felt a kind of safe, also a first. He couldn’t sleep though. It just wasn’t right. She wasn’t his girl, though it felt so right. He had to get back home.
All the other avengers had found a place to spend the night themselves. When Steve finally gathered them on the set where this all began they all whined. “But everything is so peaceful.”
“I could just relax for a moment, you know how long ago that has been?”
“I-i had a family.”
And more of such were heard.
Bucky stayed quiet though.
As the others kibbled, Steve approached Bucky. “You okay pal?” He whispered, knowing his best friend probably wasn’t comfortable with the others knowing.
“Yeah… it’s just… for once I wasn’t so lonely. It was nice for how long it lasted.” He mumbled.
“I’m sure it won’t be forever, you know, you being lonely, besides what am I then?! A potato?!” Steve cheered.
“Thanks pal.”
“Anytime.”
“Besides, I shouldn’t tell you this but there’s always that special somebody.” Steve said winking.
“You… you mean Nat?” Bucky stumbled.
“Yes moron, you two have been checking each other out for god knows how long. Maybe you’re too blind, but she kind of loves you and you kind of love her.” Steve answered.
Bucky just stood there, shocked. Then a grin appeared on his face. He walked over to Nat.
“Natasha, will you go on a date with me, once we’re back home?” He sturdily asked.
“Sure thing, soldier.” She answered. When she turned back around, Bucky performed a mini-dance, chuckling when he noticed Steve was watching. They finally found the portal back, and it brought them to where they had started, in the abandoned base. They were all on edge, checking for badguys, but it was pretty much empty. They got to the jet safely. Bruce and Tony discussed what should happen with the portal, but decided that since it was abandoned, they would send a team tomorrow.
A few days later
Steve walked out of his apartment, ready to take his golden retriever on a walk, when he saw the moving truck up-front. He thought to ignore it at first, but then a woman walked up the stairs, though her face was hidden by a pile of boxes she was carrying.
“Ma'am, do you need a hand?” He asked, telling the dog to sit after.
“Would be amazing.” She said, handing him the key to the apartment across the hall from him. He took the key and the top most ones of the boxes she was carrying. As he put them down, he started thinking. That voice…
He turned around and stood still.
It was her.
Y/n.
He smiled widely. Maybe it was just meant to be?
“Thanks, and you are?” She asked.
“Yours.” He said, instinctively. She blushed. He realized what he had just said.
“Shit.. i-i mean Steve, I’m Steve.” He turned incredibly red.
“Well Yours Steve, could you give me a hand with the last few boxes? And maybe I can take you for lunch later?” She smiled.
“That would be amazing. Y/n right?” He pretended to be unknowing while asking.
“Maybe, if we finished these boxes, would you mind coming with me on a walk to the park?”
“I’d love to.”
