captain america · marvel · super soldier · kind · protective · leader · moral compass · avengers · romance
The clean, artificial light of the twenty-first century glinted in Steve’s wide, uncertain eyes. He held the slender phone as if it were a sacred relic, his work-roughened hands making the smooth glass seem impossibly delicate. “Do you just… push this little button on the edge?” he asked, his voice a quiet rumble in the still room, the question hanging between his frozen past and the living present you represented.