Captain America Butt Novels & Stories

Butt yelled at her. " *lick... My master showed me how weak I am. In his hands, he can do everything! Trample everything! He can even escape a real God! So how come a God like you can do something.. to me?? The Immortal!! I'm the Immortal Slave! Haha!" Butt said cunningly. He believed his master hypocrisy. Yet it is true also. *thud Suddenly fainted. It is not the Old hag Breast! But Butt! "What did you do?" Butt said while trembling... He is lying in the grains!

That cocky part of me wanted to wink or flash a grin but I was too locked in. I adjusted my gloves, rolling my shoulders as I skated to the faceoff circle. Carter was already there with the team, warming up. He was crouched in a squat, probably trying to loosen his hips as he scraped his stick over the ice. Captain fucking America. Through the helmet, I could see his jaw was tight and blue eyes narrowed in concentration. I fucking hated him. And I wanted him too.

I try to stop him from walking so I can explain about my friends' behaviour but he keeps on moving as if I'm a mere fly. "Please let me babysit this weekend. I'm sorry for what happened just now. I promise I'm a good babysitter." I plead when I finally get his attention. I swear I feel like I'm trying to stop Captain America instead of just a guy. Or does he actually have super power? Super strength like Captain America? Thor? You got the same build anyway. "I need to leave now." I feel like crying when he leaves without any assurance on my babysitting job this weekend.

Chapter 59 -Who the captain really is Emma tapped her phone and opened her social media. Almost immediately, notifications started popping up everywhere. Right in the middle of them was a video from a morning TV show featuring Allison. Emma pressed play. Allison was sitting in a cream-colored blazer, looking sad as the interviewer asked her about the canceled wedding. “I just never thought my own sister could do something like this,” Allison said. “I tried to protect her, but some people only care about what they can get.”

I was reviewing the daily schedule in the main training room when the door opened. There a tall player walked in with an easy smile. Jax Rivera. Star forward for our rival team, the Iron Vipers. He was known across the league for his speed, aggression, and endless charm. Tall, with sharp features, dark hair, and striking green eyes that seemed to notice everything. “Dr. Vance,” he called out smoothly, leaning against the doorframe. “Heard you are the best in the business. I pulled a hamstring in practice yesterday. Mind taking a quick look?”

“I had orgasms reading some parts yesterday.” “Give it back.” I tried to take it again, but he raised his hand, outside my reach. “He slammed the puck into the net like he owned the ice, like the MVP he is. I wonder if he'd use his stick on me the same way—hard, fast, unrelenting—until I begged him to stop and meant none of it. My…” I kicked him hard; he stumbled, didn't fall, but that shut him up.

“Yours and those of millions of other girls. Thor and Captain America are two of the Holy Chris Trio of MCU.” “The what?” “The Holy Chris Trio. You know, Chris Evans, Chris Hemsworth and Chris Pratt.” “Oh! Oh wow! Mind. Blown. Why haven’t I noticed that before?” “You’re part of the club, Kate. You officially have a thing for wide-shouldered, tiny-waisted and muscle-bound superheroes.” “I do?”

I have never seen him play before~~ ~~I think this is Nico Lancaster's replacement @Nico Lancaster~~ ~~Why was Captain Nico on the floor like a princess waiting for her prince charming to save her @Nico Lancaster~~ ~~This guy is going to be the biggest player on The Viper team, I love him already~~ ~~What's his name and can we get more videos of him? He is way cooler than Nico~~ A bitter laugh escaped my throat, and I dropped the phone onto my thigh. The sheer nerve of these people to tag me directly. They wanted to make absolutely sure I saw them dragging me.

Now that his opponent’s saber was advancing closer, The Captain made a very daring and arrogant decision. He abandoned his broad sword, before quickly slamming at his opponent’s advancing saber with his enormous bare hands. He didn’t even look to know the outcome, as he slammed with his 2 palms again at his opponent’s ears. His opponent’s sword immediately shattered to pieces from the first hit. His head withstood the blow as it didn’t explode, but everyone was sure that he was probably already a mad man. The force from the slam alone was enough to make heads explode. The fact that it didn’t already, proved his resilience, but his brain tissues were probably already mangled into a mess.

“Are you planning on staring at me all night, or are you going to hand me a towel?” The mop stick I was holding slipped right off my hand. I had just walked in on the famous hockey team captain, and he was completely naked. I have always hated hockey players, especially the famous ones, and Carter happened to be the most famous player on campus. I never watched his games though to judge how good he was, but he was famous because of his father, Viktor Graham, a hockey legend.