steve roger x reader oneshots (requests open!!!)

Under the Stars - fluff

A/N: ive had so many ideas for one shots this past week, i got 4 full stories planned in like an hour, so ima write em all then post <3 also anytime someone speaks in bold, thats Russian. it will be used once i believe, cause hydra as well as i dont wanna have to translate stuff.

"fucking hell" you mutter, collapsing down onto the floor. the walls of this cell weren't glass. it was possible they were plexiglass but it seemed stronger. fibreglass maybe? you tried once more, your hands against the glass, freezing up. they turned a light tint of blue as you tried harder. 

you fell backwards, cursing under your breath. you let out a defeated sigh, taking a few steps back. you heard a door open, not bothering to look in the direction of the noise. footsteps were heard walking towards you

"y/n y/n y/n" the voice chuckled. you recognised it "why am i the one always saving you"

"let me leave Tasha" you sigh, running a hand over your face

"you know i cant." natasha replied, sitting down on a chair "you're unstable"

"i'm not unstable, i'm fully in control" 

"you tried to kill Tony" she glared

"you haven't?" you chuckle, glancing up at her "i had to do it and you know that."

"y/n, you need to take up the offer"

"why." you look down at your hands, forming icicles. you make a snowball, throwing it back and forth in your hands

"at this point its you stay with us or in the raft."

"raft it is" you grin "i'll miss you when im gone"

"its really not a choice." she crossed her arms

"you said it yourself, i'm trying to kill tony. who knows whats next, maybe captain america?" your face grows more serious, standing up "why would they trust me?" you stepped closer to the door

"they dont have to. i do" she stood up as well, watching to the keypad outside the cell "i'm letting you out. i'm going to trust you. you kill me? you'll be dead before you make it to the raft. if you dont, you'll be working with us"

"Romanoff, dont do that-" steves voice rang out through the speakers

"can it cap" she spoke up, eyes directed to the roof. you rolled your eyes, letting out a soft scoff

she pressed a couple buttons, a loud beeping ringing throughout the room as the door began to open. you turned around, facing the door. natasha stood infront of you, her hand extended. you could practically feel the avengers eyes on you through the cameras. you glance her over once, your eyes darting to the camera

you take in a deep breath before turning back, heading deeper into the glass cage. you sit down on the ground, your eyes not leaving the floor. you hear the door open again, footsteps heading towards your cage

"y/n? are you coming?" natasha called out towards you. you glance up, seeing director pirate dude on her right, captain america on her left. you give her a soft grin

"lock the door. please and thank you" 

"y/n-"

"please." you lean your head back against the cage "not ready."

"why." she gave you a stern look, one that you missed

"i'm unstable tash" you chuckle softly "just not yet."

"alright" she whispered, closing the glass doors once again. she whispered something before walking out. 

you keep your head down, waving your hand around. you recalled the lovely nickname tony gave you, Elsa. you flicker your hand once again, making a small little snowman appear on the floor infront of you. you give it a quick smile, reaching forward and turning him around to face you