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Steve Rogers ([info]captainhandsome) wrote in [info]snapthread,
@ 2019-10-08 07:32:00

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Entry tags:gwen stacy, steve rogers (mcu)

Who: Wee Steve and Baby Gwen
What: Skinned knees
Where: Outside their house
When: October 7


Steve took looking after Gwen very, very seriously. It wasn't the sort of job you could do while you read a comic because Gwen was special, she was everywhere and climbing the walls and upside-down and Steve's hands were very full. But he could do this, he was very responsible.

When he'd seen her he hadn't known her, but he had. She was important, very important, the most important and Steve had to look after her and protect her. So he couldn't go and play, because he was watching her and Steve didn't take his eyes off of her for even a moment. Which means he saw it all.

One second she'd been fine and then it was like slow motion and she was falling. Steve raced over to where she fell, kneeling down in front of her. "It's okay, sweetie, I'm here," Steve told her incredibly seriously.



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[info]captainhandsome
2019-10-17 11:19 am UTC (link)
Sometimes you needed a LOT of bandaids. Steve wasn't well and sometimes the attention made him feel better, he didn't get a lot of it, so when he needed a little extra tending to it was nice. So he made sure she was utterly tended to and then some.

She was so wonderfully pocket sized and Steve nodded as he pretended to read from the book in front of him. "Oh of course, she had so many friends, a Shark named Stark and a Reindeer named Rogers!" And so the story went, about their adventures and the wonderful times they had together. It was a story, but it was real, because Steve had never been so happy.

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