A little warning that I wrote this fic back in 2014 when I was very new to writing and didn't think much about a solid plot line. I also know that there may be some grammatical errors here and there. Though I tried editing this years ago, I know I still missed some things. Please don't comment stuff like "new speaker new paragraph" because I now know this but have no interests in going through 40+ chapters and editing a fic I haven't touched in years.
Also, please do not leave "LANGUAGE!" comments because I'm tired of getting bombarded with notifications simply saying "LANGUAGE!" I don't find it funny simply annoying. Don't be rude and comment it out of spite.
Just thought to put out this small disclaimer.
- aaliyah
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you have heart「steve rogers.」
Fanfiction"You're very different, Rogers." I said in awe. "Why? Because of my poor health?" He asked. I shook my head, smiling slightly. "You have something these soldiers don't have," I pointed to his chest, "heart." Rogers gazed up into my eyes as I looked...
