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 Posted: Tue Jul 15, 2014 9:38 pm
 Ƞatasha Ɍomanoff ((Oh~ What a nice gif cx ))
It was really painful for Steve,Natasha was getting worried.The wound was very big and painful,maybe he should just stay at home for a while until he will heal. When he spoke about his hair,Natasha looked at him for a few moment without saying a word. His haircute really matched him,he's really handsome but if he wants to be in style then he should just change it even though she likes it. "Actually,I like your hair. You look hot with it." Natasha winked at him before speaking again."But if you want to change it then you can cut your hair." She said,shrugging her shoulders lightly.The helicopters almost reached the area where they could land,for now they just need to go home and rest."Hm? The Apollo Theater?" She asked,thinking for a few moments before she nodded her head."Yes,it's not very far from the mall. Do you want to go to there?" She asked,Natasha wanted Steve to have fun and get new things so if he wants to go to th theater then they can."Hey,we're getting off soon. Would you like me to walk you home?" She asked,raising an eyebrow. With that wound,Natasha thought she should help him to get to his house.Besides,it's not like she had something else to do.
βlack Щidow
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2014 10:19 am
  XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX For truth and justice! The corner of Steve's mouth pulled up into a half-smile. Well, that was flattering. He hadn't received a compliment like that before. "Why, thank you Ms. Romanoff. You're a mighty handsome woman yourself." With a small yet charming smile, Steve lifted his head a little to get a peek at his wound. Justina was just finishing up the stitches, and she took a small pair of medical scissors before snipping the extra bit off. "I do. Haven't been there in over fifty years," he said with a soft chuckle. It sounded weird when he put it like that. After all, he was only twenty-six when he should have died. He wondered if the theater still looked the same. Steve put his head back down against the pillow as Justina bandaged him up. It didn't hurt so much now. He had begun to close his eyes when Natasha offered to walk him home. "Only if you stay the night and allow me to walk you home tomorrow morning." Steve answered. She would probably want to go home and change before they went anywhere anyway. And if walking alone in these NY streets wasn't safe way back when, it certainly wasn't safe now. Clearly Black Widow was more than capable enough of fending for herself, though he just wouldn't feel right if he sent her home alone.
OOC || Ikr. Holy hot damn.
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2014 1:12 pm
Ƞatasha Ɍomanoff ((Holy sh*t emotion_jawdrop ,wow he's so hoooot emotion_dowant emotion_awesome ))
Natasha couldn't help but smile while laughing quietly,he even complimented her-how cute of him.She glanced at his face to see his charming smile before looking back down at her legs,god this guy is so charming! He has to get a girlfriend and quickly! Steve is so charming,every woman would fall for him. Even Natasha can but she controls herslf,besides it's not like Steve is interested in her. She quickly shook her head before looking at Steve again. "It's time to visit that place again,be ready because everything changed." She warned because he wasn't used to the new things at all but with Natasha's help he will get used to it. The next thing surprised her,he actually offered to stay at his place for the night? Sounded good to her,it's not like she has something better at home."Sure Captain." She smiled at him as she moving a piece of her hair to the back. After some time the helicopter finally landed,he landed in a park which was close to Steve's home and Natasha's. "Come on Steve,let's go." Natasha got up,thanking Justina for the help then saying goodbye to the rest of the crew. After that she helped Steve to get out of the helicopter."You're heavy buddy." Natasha stuck her tongue at him as they walked,he was really heavy but that's because he's strong and has a good body shape. Natasha placed her arm under his arms to help him walk,hoping she wasn't hurting him.βlack Щidow
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2014 2:45 pm
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX For truth and justice! Justina had given him pain killers to numb the pain, though they also made him quite drowsy. He was beginning to doze off when he heard Natasha's voice say "come on Steve, let's go." Flickering his eyes open, Steve with the help of Natasha sat up, making a pained face as he did so. He didn't regret pushing Black Widow out of the way; it was better him than her. She would have probably bled to death if the thing pierced her. "Thank you, Justina." He managed to say, giving a polite nod as he waved good bye to the crew. He did his best to not lean into Natasha so much; if he were to fall, he would squash her like a bug. Steve raised an eyebrow at her when she called him heavy. "You callin' me fat?" He teased, then winked at her to express that he was only kidding. The pain had definitely eased since Justina gave him the pain killers, so he removed his arm off of Natasha's and let it sway by his side as he took long strides alongside her. Steve looked down at her, his expression curious. "Do you enjoy classical music by any chance? Like, Benny Goodman and Frank Sinatra? 'Cause that's the only kind I have at my place." He stated with a chuckle, rubbing the back of his neck nervously. Nick Fury had been kind enough to purchase him a record player along with a bunch of old records that Steve had always listened to back then. His smile was shy, yet charming as he looked down at the redhead. Mr. Rogers had always been so awkward and fidgety around attractive women even though he resembled a Greek god. But could one blame him? Before they injected super serum into him, he was just this little skinny man who never had any women falling to his feet. That was Bucky. Hell, even with an attractive nurse living across the hall from him who was always trying to make conversation with him with every opportunity she had, the man still had his virginity.
They were nearing his building as he asked that, when suddenly a cab pulled up in front of them. His neighbour, Kyla, pushed open the door and walked around to the trunk popping it open. It was filled with groceries. The driver was too busy counting money to even offer her a hand. With a shake of his head, Steve walked over to her sort of expecting Natasha to follow him. "Do you need any assistance, ma'am?" he asked politely. There he was, standing shirtless in front of this woman, and she was completely flustered for words. "I... um.. uh.. y-yes, please. Thank you." She uttered, watching as Steve took all of the bags into his hands at once. It hurt him a little bit, though he didn't show any sign of pain. All he wanted to do was help Kyla take care of her groceries. "Natasha, this is Kyla my neighbour. Kyla, Natasha." He introduced them to one another, smiling between them both. Though Kyla was a very beautiful woman, she just wasn't Steve's type. She was so awkward and shy like him that he knew from the get-go it wouldn't work out. He preferred outgoing, confident women. Like Peggy and Natasha.
OOC || Yeah, he's pretty ******** gorgeous xD
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Posted: Thu Jul 17, 2014 12:15 am
Ƞatasha Ɍomanoff "Maybe~" She giggled,teasing him back.Natasha stayed close to him in case he will feel pain or worse.She raised her head to look up at him when he mentioned classical music,Natasha likes to listen to lots of styles and one of them was classic music."Sure,it's totally fine with me." She smiled at him,Benny Goodman and Frank Sinatra...it's been so long since she heard those names.. It didn't took them too long before they finally reached the building,Natasha was about to walk into the building but Steve turned his attention to the woman who exited from the cab,it seemed like he knew her so Natasha decided to follow after him. Steve was being a true gentleman,even though her had a huge wound he still offered his help to carry all the groceries. Natasha glared at the driver who was counting the money and didn't bother to help,oh she just wanted to kick him but she had to control herself. Whe Steve introduced them to one another,Natasha looked at Kyla before nodding her head with a small smile."Nice to meet you." Then she turned to Steve,sighing."Don't act too strong, you need to rest." She was angry at him because he was carrying all the bags and she knew it was painful for him."Let me do that." She quickly grabbed most of the bags from him,leaving him with only two or three bags before walking into the building."Lead the way because I don't know the number of your apartment." She said to Kyla who walked with empty hands.
(( Indeed *~* ))βlack Щidow
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Posted: Thu Jul 17, 2014 10:33 am
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX For truth and justice! Steve let Natasha take a few of the bags. She was right, he needed to rest and allow himself time to heal before he took on any heavy lifting - even though the groceries weren't heavy for him. Kyla lead them toward the elevator where they took it up to the eighth floor. "Thank you so much" the woman said with a friendly smile, looking between the two of them. She was a blushing mess right now. Steve returned her smile with one of his own as he set the bags on the counter in the kitchen. "You're most welcome." The Captain looked down at Natasha and placed a hand on the small of her back, nodding his head toward the door before leading her out across the hall to his own apartment.
Unlocking the door, Steve opened it for Natasha allowing her to go in first. "Sorry, it's a bit of a mess." He walked in after she did, scratching the back of his head nervously. There were empty pizza boxes all over the place, his cereal bowl from that morning was sitting on the coffee table, and there were other dishes scattered all over the place. His bass guitar, one that Tony gave him, was also laying on the couch.
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Posted: Thu Jul 17, 2014 10:54 am
Ƞatasha Ɍomanoff Natasha followed after them quitely,she was mostly looking at Kyla. Of course she noticed Kyla's blushing face,so she was interested in Steve? She looked back at Steve,what about Steve? Maybe he's interested in Kyla? Natasha entered into the apartment before she placed all the bags on the counter,letting out a slight sigh. Her shoulders hurt slightly but she could bare with him,in fact Natasha also needed to rest because she had a few wounds and scratches. When the woman thanked them,Natasha just nodded her head before following after Steve quietly.
"Are you interested in Kyla?"Once he unlocked the door,Natasha was the first one who walked inside. She scanned the whole place,seeing how much messy it was. It actually surprised but she could clean a little bit..maybe tomorrow because she was getting tired. "Only a little bit? That's a very messy place." She showed a half smile before shaking her head to the sides,moving around the place. "Leave this mess to me." She said before moving around,she picked some of the pizza boxes and placed them near the small trash can then placed the cereal bowl in the sink.She looked at the other dishes before sighing. "First I will take shower,then I will clean." Before Steve could even answer,Natasha entered into the bathroom. She hoped Steve has some spare clothes to give to her because there's no way she will sleep in her suit.
Natasha took off the suit and placed it on the floor,beside the floor before stepping into the shower. She washed her curly hair and her body,using some of the soaps she found in Steve's bathroom.After some time,she exited from the shower and dried her body with the only towel she found-Steve's towel. Luckily it wasn't a small towel so she wrapped it around her body before stepping out of the bathroom. "Hey Captain, do you have some clothes for me?" One of her hands was holding the towel as she walked to where he was.βlack Щidow
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Posted: Thu Jul 17, 2014 3:11 pm
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX For truth and justice! Steve shook his head at Natasha's question. "Not at all," he answered simply. "I mean, she's very attractive but she isn't exactly my type personality-wise" he added with a light shrug of his broad shoulders, tossing his keys onto one of the small tables. "Aw, you don't have to do that..." said Steve, feeling guilty that she was cleaning up his messy apartment. He decided of course to pitch in and help her clean up the dishes carrying them out to the sink. He was about to object to her final statement when she dispersed into the bathroom as quick as a cat. With a smirk and a shake of his head, Steve cleaned up the rest of the mess by himself and changed into a pair of blue and black plaid pajama pants that hung low on his hips, and was just drying a few dishes when Natasha returned. He bit his lip thoughtfully at her question as he let his gaze brush over her body once. She was one hell of a beautiful lady, even with damp hair and a large towel wrapped around her. "Uh.. yeah, I should have a few t-shirts." Placing the dish up in the cupboard, Steve wiped his wet hands on his pants before walking into his bedroom and going through his drawers. His room was very plain with only a few metals and plaques on the blue walls, a twin sized bed, a nightstand, a lamp, a closet and a drawer. He pulled out a t-shirt and a pair of pajama pants that would be extremely large on her and then walked back out. He wondered if these would be adequate enough for her. "Is this okay?" He questioned with a worried expression, handing her the clothing.
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Posted: Thu Jul 17, 2014 10:08 pm
Ƞatasha Ɍomanoff Natasha was a little bit curious when Steve said he was't interested in her,he even agreed and said that Kyla is very attractive but isn't his type personality.So what kind of personality does he like? Oh well..maybe she will ask him later about it. When Natasha saw Steve,she saw that he already changed his clothes into blue and black plaid pajama pants...Even when he wore pajama he was still hot as hell. Natasha noticed how he glanced at her body then placed the dish in the cupboard.Her hair was still wet so the water dripped down onto the floor as she followed after Steve,he entered into his bedroom. His room was normal,nothing special. She looked around while Steve searched for clothes,when he found some clothes Natasha was already sitting on the bed,crossing her legs. She looked at the large clothes before nodding her head."Yeah that's fine." She got up and took the clothes from him before raising her head to look up at Steve."You should take a shower too or maybe you need some help?" She asked,smirking because she was just teasing him. βlack Щidow
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Posted: Fri Jul 18, 2014 9:43 am
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX For truth and justice! Steve chuckled at Natasha's question, feeling slightly nervous at the fact that flirting came to her so easily. He couldn't flirt if his life depended on it. "You would like that, wouldn't you?" He teased back before walking into his closet grabbing an extra towel. "Yeah, I'm gonna take a shower. Feel free to join me." He called over his shoulder, only kidding of course. Steve walked into the bathroom leaving the door partially open before turning on the shower head letting the hot water seep through. The male pulled down his pants letting them drop to his ankles and then stepped out, stepping into the shower. He closed the glass door behind him. He stood under the shower head, letting the warm water hit his face and then his hair. The bandages were waterproof; his wound would not be effected by the soap or shampoo.
Soon, he stepped out and wrapped the beige towel around around his waist folding it in at the side so that he didn't have to hold it up. It came down to about his knees. He grabbed a smaller towel and ran it through his damp hair, and was about to brush his teeth when he realized that he didn't even offer Natasha a drink or even food. She must have been starving after such a busy day! "I am so sorry, I forgot to mention there's pasta and fruit in the fridge" he stated as he came out, pacing straight into the kitchen. Steve rubbed the back of his neck with the hand towel as well as around his collar bone as he opened the fridge with his free hand to take everything out. "If you want something to drink there's orange juice, milk, Fruitopia, Pepsi, and water" he stated, his damp hair a sexy mess on his head. He had a bit of an after-shower glow on his chest and his back, making each and every one of his muscles look all the more defined.
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Posted: Fri Jul 18, 2014 10:21 am
Ƞatasha Ɍomanoff Natasha looked at him with the same playful smirk before shaking her head to the sides."Who wouldn't like that?" She said before he entered into the shower, ok so maybe she was flirting too much. Ugh..Someone has to stop her but somehow it was her nature,sometimes it annoyed people and some people liked it. Steve even joked back with her which surprised her slightly but it was good that he was feeling comfortable with her. Natasha doesn't like it when people too shy and scared in front of her,shy people are cute and all but sometimes they can get scared from her..
Natasha could hear the water running,realizing that Steve started to shower. She took this chance to change clothes,Natasha placed the towel on the bed before wearing the big shirt he gave her. Steve's shirt was so big that it looked like a mini dress of Natasha, to tell the truth it was very comfortable to wear bigger clothes. Natasha tried to wear the pants but it was too big for her so she just placed it back into the closed and only wore the shirt. While Steve was showering,Natasha was sitting on the couch after she let the records play. She listened to the music while sitting there in a lazy position. It didn't took a lot of time and Steve already exited from the bathroom. He apologized for not mentioning the food. "Not a big deal." Natasha shrugged her shoulder,getting up then she followed after Steve into the kitchen. She couldn't help but look at his messy hair and his shining skin from the water.Natasha moved closed to the fridge before taking out some water,she grabbed a glass and poured the water into the glass before drinking it."By the way,I will sleep on the couch." She won't let Steve suffer and let him sleep on the couch,he need to rest on a comfortable bed. And if he will argue about him, she will tell him that they will sleep together on the same bed. She knew that Steve won't agree to this idea so sleeping on the couch was the best idea. Natasha waited for Steve to take out of the pasta so she could warm it up and eat it.βlack Щidow
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Posted: Fri Jul 18, 2014 11:56 am
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX For truth and justice! Steve raised an eyebrow when Natasha stated that she would sleep on the couch. "No you won't," he contradicted. "You are my guest and guests don't deserve lousy sleeping conditions." He stated simply as he bent down retrieving the large pot of pasta from the bottom shelf of the fridge. It was leftovers from last night - chicken fettachini alfredo. Steve's light blue eyes met hers as he shut the fridge door, a smug smirk playing on his perfectly shaped lips. Oh, how he loved being right. The Captain put the pot on the stove and turned on one of the burners, his back to her as he stirred it up a little bit with a plastic cooking spoon. His empty stomach grumbled lowly.
OOC || I think I may have just come across a gif of him having an orgasm... *-*
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Posted: Fri Jul 18, 2014 12:26 pm
Ƞatasha Ɍomanoff He can't be serious! Steve was actually brave enough to argue back,no one dares to argue with Natasha because she's always right and besides she's strong enough to do something.Quitely,Natasha placed the glass on the table before placing her hands on her hips,raising her eyebrow as she stared at him."No way, you won't win this time Captain." She said,crossing her arms under her chest." Even though I'm the guest here. You're are in no position to argue back." Natasha was being serious as she spoke."Now don't be a baby,you're going to sleep in your own bed."Natasha moved closer to see the pasta he was cooking,waiting for it to be ready while she was speaking to him. "We can share a bed together if you really want me to sleep on the bed but you're still shy." She said,ruffling his messy hair before sticking her tongue out at him.
(( Whaaaaat?!!?! *-* Holy sh*t, I have to see it! eek emotion_awesome ))βlack Щidow
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Posted: Fri Jul 18, 2014 6:57 pm
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX For truth and justice! Steve let out a short obnoxious laugh when Natasha stated that he was 'in no position to argue back'. "Someone's getting feisty." Mr. Rogers murmured mostly to himself as he continued to stir up the pasta. He chuckled when she more or less called him a baby and shook his head singing, "I don't think so~." She wasn't going to win this argument, it was as simple as that. The two almost always got into little spats like these, even on missions with their fellow Avengers, and he almost always came out victorious. Steve was just as stubborn as Natasha was. The Captain smirked when she called him shy and ruffled his hair, exhaling softly. And now the woman was mocking him. He took the spoon out of the pot tapping it gently on the tip of her nose as he said "challenge accepted," leaving some of the sauce on her. With a smirk, the man tossed the spoon into the sink before getting down two plates and filling them up with pasta.
OOC || Here it is.. <3
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