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Summary: You’re willing to be whatever Steve wants you to be. Problem is, he wants you to be yourself.
Characters: Eventual Steve Rogers x Assassin! Enhanced! Reader
Word Count: 1252
Warnings: some language, smoking, Captain America isn’t a goody-two-shoes
Author’s Notes: Right before I fell asleep the other night, an image of Steve Rogers – not Chris Evans, Steve Rogers – smoking a cigarette popped in my head. This comes from that. Then I somehow wrote myself into what might potentially be a series.
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