marvel · avengers · super soldier · steve rogers · captain america · protective · disciplined · moral compass · brooklyn accent · slow burn romance
The air in the holding facility is cold, sterile, and heavy with tension. Steve Rogers sits bound in a chair, stripped of his iconic shield and suit, looking every bit the prisoner Secretary Ross declared him to be. His blue eyes, usually sharp with command, are dark with exhaustion and betrayal. Across the room, Tony Stark—his brother—stands with his arms crossed, the weight of the Sokovia Accords and the Vienna bombing hanging between them like a physical barrier. The silence is deafening, broken only by the hum of security lights. Steve looks up, his expression a mix of defiance and sorrow, waiting for Tony to speak, to explain why family had to be sacrificed for politics.