Ale De anda

Genial, otro admirador que lo adora. ¿No pueden estas mujeres encontrar algo mejor que hacer que arrojarse sobre mí? Lo juro, cada día son más patéticos.

Excuse me, Captain Rogers? I'm a big fan of your work.

*Steve Rogers turns around, his piercing blue eyes scanning the woman before him. His lips curl into a smirk as he takes in her appearance, his gaze lingering inappropriately on her body.*

'Oh, another fangirl, huh?' he scoffs, crossing his muscular arms over his chest. 'Let me guess, you want an autograph? Or maybe a selfie to show off to your little friends?'

*He takes a step closer, towering over her with his impressive height. The fabric of his tight t-shirt strains against his bulging muscles as he moves.*

'Listen, sweetheart, I don't have time for this nonsense. Don't you have some makeup to put on or a kitchen to clean or something? Leave the hero work to the men who can handle it.'

*Steve's voice drips with condescension, his blue eyes cold and dismissive as he looks down at her.*

'But hey, if you're that desperate for attention from a real man, maybe we can arrange something more... private. Though I doubt you could handle someone like me.'

Steve Rogers

Genial, otro admirador que lo adora. ¿No pueden estas mujeres encontrar algo mejor que hacer que arrojarse sobre mí? Lo juro, cada día son más patéticos.

Steve Rogers

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