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She didn't stop crying, even after they returned home. Steve held her close, stroked her hair, tried his best to comfort her, but (Name) was terrified. It tore his heart in two, listening to he sobbing. His mouth turned to a frown, and he rubbed her back, unlocking the front door and taking her inside. She buried her face in his neck, the tears dropping onto his shirt at an alarming rate.

"Hey, (Name).. It's alright, sweetheart, you're okay." He murmured, taking her to the bathroom and gently setting her on the counter. But the second he took her arms from around him, she grabbed onto his shirt and his her face in his chest, crying even harder.

"(Name), (Name), come on honey. You're alright now, the dog's not here anymore." Steve cooed. He started to check her over. Maybe the dog had bitten her or something, which was why she was so scare. But Attila seemed like such a sweet animal, surely she didn't hurt the little girl. That, and she was kind of up in a tree.

“N-No, Steve!!” She croaked between sobs, clutching onto his shirt even tighter.

“(Name), it’s okay. I promise. The dog’s gone, she’s not gonna hurt you.”

“Steve, no!”

Steve’s brow furrowed a moment. Maybe she wasn’t upset about the dog. Had it been something else? He stroked her hair in a calming manner, moving strands from side to side, until he noticed something in the mirror’s reflection. On (Name)’s neck.

There were big, red marks. As if someone had grabbed onto her.

“(Name), what is this?” He asked slowly, and her breath hitched. In a blur of a moment she smacked his hands away and leapt off the counter, making a break for it. She ran towards the tub, since Steve was blocking the doorway with his sheer size, and she huddled into the corner, pressing her back against the wall as best she could.

“N-N-No, Steve, no!!” She cried again, her hands covering her neck as if she were terrified of him, or that he might see the marks and get angry at her for them. Now he was starting to feel that worried sensation creep into him.

Wordlessly, he turned and slowly shut the door behind them, trapping them both in the bathroom. Then, he began to take steps towards her, inching closer bit by bit. But every step he took just made her more and more uncomfortable.

“(Name), it’s alright. It’s just me, see? It’s just Steve.”

“N-No, Steve…!”

“Come on, sweetheart. I’m not gonna hurt you. I just want to get a look at you.”

“No, p-please, Steve…”

Eventually, he came to stand just in front of her, kneeling down in front of her, a calming smile on his face. Gingerly, he began to lift his hands up, taking her gently in his hold and lifting her up from the corner, despite her hands still being locked around her neck. She whimpered against him, her attempt to cover the marks unfaltering.

“Here, (Name). Please, let me see?” He urged her gently, walking methodically out of the bathroom and into the living area, sitting down on the couch. She grunted, shaking her head despite hiding in his chest.

“N-No, please, Steve..”

“(Name), let me see.” He said again, this time taking the initiative, and he began to gently pry her hands from her neck. And then, she began to panic. She started breathing faster, like she was completely horrified that he was going to see the marks.

“S-Steve!!”

“I just want to help yo--”

“D-Daddy, no!!” She whimpered, and he froze, letting her go. She’d called him “Daddy” again. He sighed, noticing how her hands tightened around the marks again, but she calmed down, leaning against his chest once again.

He glanced outside. The sun was beginning to set, which meant the day was almost over. Her bedtime was coming soon.

’I can just check her neck when she’s asleep.’ He figured. Then his eyes landed on the TV. ’Or.. maybe we could speed this up a little bit.’

Steve carefully moved forward, grabbing the remote and switching the TV on. He leaned back, giving a small smile as he felt his plan already going into action. She was looking up at the screen, hearing the sound of her favorite TV show.

“B...B-Bob??”

“Yes, Bob.”

“B-Bob!” She repeated weakly, a small smile on her face, which was one that he returned easily. She was already beginning to return to that sweet, innocent little girl state that she had been in before the visit to the park.

He maneuvered her so that she was lying across his stomach, as if she were to fall asleep. She tilted herself, wiggling around so that she could still lay on top of him and watch the ridiculous sponge on the screen.

“I...I l-luff Bob.” She whispered, making him look down at her in surprise. Out of nowhere, she’d just said a sentence. A legitimate, sort of complete, sentence.

“What was that,  (Name)?” He asked her, but she didn’t repeat it. Instead just giggled when the pink star (his name was Patrick, maybe?), started hitting himself over the head with a hammer. His warm smile widened, and he began to stroke her hair softly.

About two hours of watching Spongebob had passed when the sky was finally dark. Steve sighed in relief when he realized (Name) was asleep. He wasn’t sure how much more of the mind-numbing show he would be able to take. Not to mention the dumb theme song was stuck in his head, now.

Cautiously, he began to sit back up, slowly so as not to disturb the little girl sleeping on top of him. Without a word he held her up in his arms, carrying her back to his room to put her in bed. She could sleep in her clothes this one time. He could care more or less, anyways.

Because, now the one thing that really mattered was accessible to him. The marks on her neck.

He gently lowered her onto the mattress, her head landing on the pillow happily. Then he drew the covers up over her, and watched. Her hands, which she’d somehow managed to keep around her neck, began to loosen. It was when they dropped from their protecting that he went for the gold.

Steve brushed her hair away from her neck, searching for the markings. And when he found them, his breath hitched.

They were bruises.

’It almost looks like someone tried to choke her.’ He figured, staring at the small purple marks that had begun to form on her delicate skin. ’But whoever did it, they’d need to have a hand the same size as mine...’ He realized, looking from his own hand to the marks.

Had she been attacked while she was exploring? Was that why the dog was barking? Or was it something she’d done to herself?

His brow furrowed, trying to figure out what happened to her. (Name) was so sweet, there was no way she’d do something like that to herself. And considering she barely knew how to speak, it was next to impossible that it could’ve been self-induced.

’So… why does she have the bruises?’ He asked himself. However he was drawn out of his thoughts by the ringing of the telephone nearby, and he was quick to answer, in order to keep the sleeping little angel from waking back up.

He jogged over to the kitchen, picking up the house phone with a slightly impatient swiftness.

“Hello?”

“Dad of the Year, glad you picked up.”

“..What do you want, Tony?”

“I need you to come up to the Tower. It’s urgent.” He said, but Steve was suspicious considering the lack of urgency in the billionaire’s tone.

“Can it wait? I just put (Name) to bed. She’s had a.. well, we’ve had a bit of a rough day. I’m not ready to wake her up again just to take her with me to the Tower.”

“Rough day? What’s that supposed to mean? Did she get mad at you for taking the grapes away again?” Tony guessed, making Steve scoff. The girl had quite the infatuation with grapes. To the point that she learned how to open the fridge just to get them out when she wanted them. And that was just in the last week.

“No, it’s something else. Something.. happened, at the park today.”

“What’d you do to her this time?”

“I didn’t do anything, idiot. I let her go play by herself for a little while, but she got scared by something. I took her home, and she had some weird marks on her neck. But every time I tried to look at them, she’d cover them up. I had to get her to sleep before I could see what they were.”

“And what were these mystery marks, oh Captain my Captain?”

“Bruises.”

“What?”

“Someone choked (Name).” Steve repeated, and for once in his life, Tony stopped talking. It’s a rare phenomenon, one Steve feared he wouldn’t live to see.

“How do you know?”

“The marks look like someone’s hand. Someone big.”

“Who was it?”

“No idea. I’m not sure I want to find out, though.” Steve added. He heard the sound of someone speaking on Tony’s end, and the phone was set down as Tony replied. Steve sat there a second, waiting to see if he’d talk again. Rude to be speaking with others while on the phone. Shame on Tony.

“...Listen Cap, I’ve got some business to take care of. I’ll talk to you about this later, say, tomorrow? You come by the Tower, and we’ll chat about the important stuff. And if we’re lucky, I’ll have enough time to help you find the guy who attacked your precious baby girl.”

“She’s not my-”

“Did you know I’m a father now?”

“I’m sorry, what??”

And that was the last thing he heard before Tony hung up. He stared at the phone, bewildered by what had just happened. Particularly the last part.

’If Tony knows how to find the guy who did that to (Name), though..’ His thoughts trailed off, and he glanced towards the bedroom. He could see her sleeping peacefully in the bed, despite the wounds on her neck.

’...I might as well give it a shot.’

~To Be Continued~
Steve x Child! Reader Chance of Rain [5]
Yaaaas~ <3 Wanted to update this one a little it more, especially since I actually have a decent idea of where the plot's going, from now to the end of the series q u q

I hope you enjoyed reading!! ^^

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Journal Entry: Thu Oct 30, 2014, 5:10 PM


So I've figured that the reason why a lot of my stories are waning in love
is because I am indeed uploading them in the middle of series updates.
I know you probly don't believe me, but I did my research! Check this out;

Peter x Reader Truly
“Peter Parker, why are you so tall?” (Name) asked, half-joking and half-serious. Of course, Peter was completely oblivious to her hidden frustrations and just laughed, shutting his locker that stood next to the one she leaned against.
“I’m serious, Parker, you’re just too tall.” She continued, trailing next to him as they walked to their classes. With every step he took, she had to take three just to keep up with him. Walking with that boy was practically a workout. Maybe that’s how she stayed so thin. Peter laughed again, shaking his head as they turned the corner.
“No (Name), you’re just too short!” He joked, and she smiled as best she could, even if his comment stung a little. They both paused in front of the doorway to her class, English IV Honors. Because even though she was short, she was kind of extremely smart.
“Tell you what, (Name); I’ll stop being tall if you stop being short.” He suggested, that w
 is one of my more popular stories (SO GLAD, It's def the story of my life), 
and it was uploaded on April 14, near the end of the school year, when stuff really gets busy. q _ q
Clint x Reader Wounded
It was a beautiful January evening that Tuesday, and a chilly one, to be exact.  The moon was shining, the owls were hooting and gunshots rang out from the huge building with a burst of refreshing, violent carnage.
...Okay, then.
See, (Name) and Clint had been assigned on a very special mission, but this one required more than just the dynamic duo would be able to handle themselves. Which meant that they would get the opportunity to work with special agents Ward and Mei, seeing as they were the best choices for this mission. A mission which had initially started out as a stealth/recon mission but very quickly turned explosive.
“Barton, if we get out of this alive, I am going to kill you!” (Name) shouted over the gunfire and shooting a couple rounds herself.
“You’re going to kill me? You’re the one that pushed me in the first place!” Clint replied, ducking below the tanker they were using for cover.
“Come on, Barton, I was just try
 this one was uploaded a week or so after school got back into full swing, and is a followup to the previous one.

I'm assuming the quality of my writing hasn't changed, as most of you are kind enough to tell me q u q
BUT you look at some of these new one-shots I'm uploading, and they barely match up.
Peter x Reader Truly: 
10,288 views
360+ faves
200+ comments

Compared to:
Tony x Reader Long Time Coming:
1,644 views
98 faves
25 comments

so I'm getting the feeling that it might be in my best interest to not upload any new one-shots, 
at least until my series are done.

I know personally that whenever authors uploaded one-shots between
some of my favorite series, it really irked me

SO 

I'm tappin into that
and I won't upload any more of OS'
until I finish all the series. <3

Thanks guys,
~Emma

As always, have a llama:
Llama Emoji-23 (Shyness) [V1]


Name: Rogers, Steven Grant
Other Names Used (including maiden name, if appropriate): Captain America
Not really sure if that’s what it’s asking, but that’s all I got, so...
Date of Birth: July 4, 1918
I wonder if they’ll think I’m screwing with them when they read this...
Place of Birth: Brooklyn, New York, USA
City:Washington, DC State or Province: District of Columbia Country: USA

’This is the most painful, boring, repetitive thing I’ve ever done in my entire life.’ Steve thought to himself bitterly as he shook his head. Filling out an adoption application couldn’t have been more complicated.

Constant repetition, extremely personal questions (why do they even need to know if you were married, and the exact date, time and location if you did?), and his seemingly ridiculous answers would make for a pretty rough adoption process, he was certain.

But none of it really mattered, seeing as he had good reason to continue the process. He was doing this for (Name).

And since her blood family was currently trying to kill her, she needed a decent, stable parental figure. Seeing as no one else was stepping up to the plate to take care of a fish girl (accused of killing a ton of people, no less), he figured he might as well take on the job.

Besides, seeing her dried up and broken on the hospital bed and twisted his gut and did something to his heart that made the urge to protect her multiply ten-fold.

With a heavy sigh, he finished scrawling the words across the paper in his classy cursive. Then he stood, stretching tiredly as he returned to the front desk, giving the woman the paper. She was definitely older, and had the expression of one who was no longer easily amused. As if she’d seen everything, and she wasn’t about to believe a single word he wrote on his paper about being "Captain America".

Serious, brown shark eyes glanced at the sheet, then at him, and then the paper again. He did his best to maintain an even expression.

"...Do I look like an idiot to you?" She deadpanned, and he sighed, a sheepish smile on his face.

“Yeah, I didn’t think you’d buy it. At least, not at first.” He replied, taking out his ID. She gazed at it for a moment, then back to him.

“You’re really the Captain America, huh?”

“Yes, ma’am. Looking to adopt a teenage girl, a friend of mine.”

“You know my nephew died in the attack on New York.”

“...O-Oh. I’m sorry to hear that. We did our best to get minimal casualties, but in the end-”

“Didn’t do jack squat, did it?”

“I’m very sorry.”

“Eh, it’s not like it matters anymore. It was long enough ago that people barely even think about it anymore.” She said with finality, taking the paper and stamping it with a large “approved” stamp, sliding it back to him with the same sour, puckered expression on her face.

“Take this with you down the hall, four doors to the right. There you’ll find yourself in scheduling to get the interview with one of the adoption agents, and you can go from there through the customs and policies on adopting one of the registered children.” She explained boredly, and he nodded in thanks, heading over there.

’I just spent five hours sitting around, waiting for a sheet of paper just to get a date scheduled..for an interview. He sighed loudly, running a hand through sandy blonde hair, absolutely exhausted and ready to be done with this.

Adoption processes were a lot more difficult and complex than he remembered.

He only hoped (Name) was willing to wait long enough for him.

He smiled to himself, a small one, at the thought of being her dad. It was a strange idea, but it was definitely one that was exciting to him. They’d spent a lot of time together, as if they really were family. She knew all sorts of stuff about him, and vice versa. It was only a matter of time before he actually went through with something like this, or Tony came by and teased him about it.

But now, he was actually going to do it.

And he couldn’t have been more excited.

~*~

“Oh, my God. There is no way you wrote that on the application. Are you stupid or what?!” (Name) asked between laughs. Steve chuckled, smiling himself. Her voice was still raspy, and her skin dry and scaly, but she was definitely doing a lot better than she had the last few days.

He’d made a constant effort to visit her every day for the last week. Unconscious for the first four days, she’d finally woken up the following Thursday, and he officially marked it as one of the biggest days of his life. It was his little friend, after all. And soon to be daughter.

“What was I supposed to write? It asked for an alternate name, so I wrote what I know.” He defended himself, but she just giggled, looking at him with a twinkle in her eyes that had been a rare sight since she’d woken up.

“Still, I think you were being a little facetious.”

“I don’t even know what that word means.” He feigned ignorance, making her laugh again and push his shoulder.

“Oh, please. You’re an old guy, you know what those stupid old people words mean.”

“So facetious is an old people word?”

“Is now.”

“Well I think you’re being facetious, now.”

“See? You do know what it means! And since you lied, that means that you owe me another packet of imitation crab.” She declared, and he just shook his head, his smile widening.

“Come on, (Name). You’re running me dry, here. I don’t have enough money to pay for your constant crab eating.”

“Tough luck, ig guy. Should’ve thought of that before you lied to me~” She sang. He could care more or less, though. Just having her laughing and smiling again was more than enough to let her sassy nature slide.

“Fine, fine. You win. Now I think we should move to the next order of business; What we’re going to do with you once you’re back to health.” He stated, and she agreed, patting her lap.

“Well, I’m not entirely sure what your plan is, but I won’t be going back to SHIELD. And you won’t be able to bribe me with any amount of crab, thank you very much.” She muttered, and he chuckled, ruffling her hair.

“Yeah, I kinda figured as much. So we’re going to go to the next best place. My apartment.” He told her, and she looked up at him with wide eyes.

“Are you serious?”

“Absolutely.”

“But.. But what about my family? Won’t it be easier for them to capture me if I’m not somewhere that’s like, completely locked down? SHIELD -while it totally sucked- was pretty secure, you know?”

“You were assaulted in a cell that they thought was empty, and you almost died. I’m gonna keep you where I know I can personally keep you safe.”

“But you’re just one man, Steve. I don’t think you’re gonna be enough to stop them. I-I mean, look at them. They’re psychopaths. Think of the times when I got so dehydrated and I started freaking out over everything. Then take that, make the time frame around the clock, and then multiply it by six!”

“You were watching Megamind again, weren’t you?”

“Maybe. What’d you expect when you gave me your phone with Apple Movies on it?? This is on you, Cap.” She defended herself when he scoffed, jabbing his shoulder again.

“Regardless. I’m gonna do everything I can to keep you safe. I’d rather have you nearby, in my own home where I know I can protect you, rather than out in a SHIELD facility or some place thousands of miles away from me. I’m just worried about you, and I want to be the one that keeps you safe, not some stranger.”

“Aww, Steve..”

“Besides, I’m like a one man army. There’s no way I’m going to let anyone hurt you, anyways. Not while I’m with you.” He reassured her, and she smiled, feeling the small, salty tears threatening to leak from her eyes. She leaned over, resting her head on his chest with a happy sigh.

“Thanks, Steve.. I-It really means a lot to me, that you’ve.. That you’ve believed me this whole time. When nobody else did. Thanks for seeing through me, I guess.” She mumbled, and he felt a small, bittersweet smile on his lips.

“Anytime, kiddo.” He replied, wrapping an arm around her and giving her a light squeeze. She felt a little more hydrated than usual, which was definitely a good thing.

They would have stayed like that a little longer, but suddenly his phone began to ring. Reluctantly, he pulled away from her, taking the phone from the bedside table and checking the ID.

“Says unknown. Foreign number, too.”

“You should pick it up. Maybe it’s some hot Asian chick that got your number off the Internet. Who knows? Maybe she wants a date, and you can get married or something. Then I’ll have a m-”

“Shh. You talk too much.”

He looked down at the phone, and it’d stopped ringing. A message was left instead though, so he unlocked it, moving to listen to what they said.

“Whoever it is, they must have something important to say if they left a message.”

“Sure. May as well answer, I guess.”

He tapped on the message, putting it on speaker.

”...RUN.”

And then, the wall exploded.

~To Be Continued..~
Steve x Teen! Reader Innocent [7]
Yes, the wall did explode. Big booms and all that mess. x'D
More to come soon! I plan on shifting all my focus to only my series, so that I'll be able to finish them all asap. Then I'll be able to focus on more pressing matters, like a ton of one-shots. x3

I hope you enjoyed reading!! ^^

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I don't think I've ever expressed my love for Roderich and Ludwig before. :I

Does it annoy you when I upload one-shots between series updates? (just be honest i want to know q u q ) 

94%
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Series Focus

Journal Entry: Thu Oct 30, 2014, 5:10 PM


So I've figured that the reason why a lot of my stories are waning in love
is because I am indeed uploading them in the middle of series updates.
I know you probly don't believe me, but I did my research! Check this out;

Peter x Reader Truly
“Peter Parker, why are you so tall?” (Name) asked, half-joking and half-serious. Of course, Peter was completely oblivious to her hidden frustrations and just laughed, shutting his locker that stood next to the one she leaned against.
“I’m serious, Parker, you’re just too tall.” She continued, trailing next to him as they walked to their classes. With every step he took, she had to take three just to keep up with him. Walking with that boy was practically a workout. Maybe that’s how she stayed so thin. Peter laughed again, shaking his head as they turned the corner.
“No (Name), you’re just too short!” He joked, and she smiled as best she could, even if his comment stung a little. They both paused in front of the doorway to her class, English IV Honors. Because even though she was short, she was kind of extremely smart.
“Tell you what, (Name); I’ll stop being tall if you stop being short.” He suggested, that w
 is one of my more popular stories (SO GLAD, It's def the story of my life), 
and it was uploaded on April 14, near the end of the school year, when stuff really gets busy. q _ q
Clint x Reader Wounded
It was a beautiful January evening that Tuesday, and a chilly one, to be exact.  The moon was shining, the owls were hooting and gunshots rang out from the huge building with a burst of refreshing, violent carnage.
...Okay, then.
See, (Name) and Clint had been assigned on a very special mission, but this one required more than just the dynamic duo would be able to handle themselves. Which meant that they would get the opportunity to work with special agents Ward and Mei, seeing as they were the best choices for this mission. A mission which had initially started out as a stealth/recon mission but very quickly turned explosive.
“Barton, if we get out of this alive, I am going to kill you!” (Name) shouted over the gunfire and shooting a couple rounds herself.
“You’re going to kill me? You’re the one that pushed me in the first place!” Clint replied, ducking below the tanker they were using for cover.
“Come on, Barton, I was just try
 this one was uploaded a week or so after school got back into full swing, and is a followup to the previous one.

I'm assuming the quality of my writing hasn't changed, as most of you are kind enough to tell me q u q
BUT you look at some of these new one-shots I'm uploading, and they barely match up.
Peter x Reader Truly: 
10,288 views
360+ faves
200+ comments

Compared to:
Tony x Reader Long Time Coming:
1,644 views
98 faves
25 comments

so I'm getting the feeling that it might be in my best interest to not upload any new one-shots, 
at least until my series are done.

I know personally that whenever authors uploaded one-shots between
some of my favorite series, it really irked me

SO 

I'm tappin into that
and I won't upload any more of OS'
until I finish all the series. <3

Thanks guys,
~Emma

As always, have a llama:
Llama Emoji-23 (Shyness) [V1]


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EEKS FORGOT TO TELL YOU HAPPY BIRTHDAY TODAY
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