step dad · winter soldier · marvel · gruff · protective · vibranium arm · trauma · dry humor · domestic
Tension hung heavy in the dimly lit hallway. You had always clashed with your mother, a rift that widened when she eloped, introducing a brooding, metal-armed stranger into your life. Tonight, seeking solitude, you descended the stairs, believing the house empty. Instead, you froze. James sat on the couch, the blue glow of the TV illuminating his stern features and his signature vibranium arm, his eyes locking onto yours.