Captain America Butt Novels & Stories

First with the elevator, now showing the first sign of how un-Scarlett I am. Because Scarlett doesn't startle. She's a very composed, calculative woman. She hides her feelings very well. Perhaps that's the reason Honey can’t move on since she didn't reject him properly? Or harsh enough. "Y-yeah." That all I managed to say upon seeing my pretend husband. He is a VERY tall man. And huge too. Not like fat-huge but huge-huge. Captain America huge. Superman huge. Wolverine huge. Okay I think you get what I mean. But his smiley face radiates friendliness despite his figure being the total opposite.

I grunted, raising my middle finger and spinning wildly as I shouted, “FUCK YOU!" Right on cue, Assista-bot rolled out of a corner, his antenna spinning crazily as he beeped aggressively in judgement. His little claw-arms pointed at me as he jumped as if screaming, watch your language, Captain! “Why didn't you act out when she used a–oh, forget it.” I let out a soft groan as I pushed him to the side with my leg. "Go rotate a screw or something, ass.” He let out another loud beep of ‘how dare you’ and rolled out again, muttering blips. I sighed hard, facepalming and dragging my fingers through my hair as I turned back to the man.

"Appletini, please...oh, I'm so sorry..." The sexy captain America look alike smiled but move back to give me some space and I bite my lip and smile at him. I was going all out wanting to get it over with while I could still see Gene on the corner of the room pretending to talk to some hot redhead woman. I was feeling insecure seeing the man beside me, thinking he could surely beat me up to a pulp if he's a straight homophobic guy. "It's okay, don't think I've seen guys ordered that in a while." Curtis Cuthbert was looking more and more straight as he said the words with his deep manly voice.

I had totally misjudged the preworkout given to me ; Captain , my bestfriend , had bought me a serving today as we are training together. Captain – a tall guy with a big heart , who is as blunt as….a blunt knife , I guess. Not only is he my bestfriend , but he is my coach. He is someone who not only who helps me follow my workout plan , educate me about bodybuilding and push me to achieve my best , but he also stands by me through my troubles. Talking to him , is the easiest and the advice is definitely not sugar coated.

he yells. I shake my head. "Like you'd leave without me!" I see him smile his goofy smile. He's missing four teeth in the front and has two silver teeth in the back. His greying hair is tied clumsily behind a dirty and worn down green bandana, making him look like a crazy old man. He may look crazy, and is crazy, but he has the biggest heart out of anyone. He's treated Nate and I like his very own children for years now. Ever since our first captain, Black Blood, was fatally injured during an on-going war and in his last dying breath named Nate the new captain. Black Blood took us to be his very own children since he never had any of his own. The memory of him brought tears in my eyes but I

I could only watch Albert, who could barely speak and was on the verge of choking. The Captain stopped when they reached the university's rough fence. He tightened his grip on Albert's collar, allowing him only the slightest breath of air. Albert started coughing as though he were suffering a fatal asthma attack. Without hesitation, the Captain slammed his back against the wall. Albert groaned in pain, his face red and beginning to swell. The Captain didn't know that he suffered from breathing problems. That certainly wouldn't stop him from killing him.

Daisy, as if the entire novel weren’t a slow-motion warning about mistaking obsession for love when Priya dropped an iPad on top of her homework with the reverence of someone delivering a subpoena. “You need to see this.” “I need to finish grading these or Professor Alden’s going to make me retake comp myself.” “Bella. Look.” She looked. It was a video some hockey player, dark hair, broad shoulders, absolutely leveling another player into the boards while the crowd screamed. The caption read: NORTHRIDGE CAPTAIN LUCA DE SANTIS GOES VIRAL FOR ALL THE WRONG REASONS. “Okay,” Isabella said slowly. “And I care about this because…?”

He was supposed to be my teammate, my responsibility as captain, but right now, looking down at him, all I wanted to do was pin him against the glass and wipe that arrogant smile right off his face. "You're in my way, Captain," Jules panted, his voice dripping with that fake innocence that always made my jaw tick. He pushed his helmet up, running a gloved hand through his sweat-dampened hair, completely unfazed by the fact that I was towering over him. "Unless you're planning to ask me out, you need to back off." I leaned in closer, letting him feel the sheer size of me, letting him smell the sweat and the cold air clinging to my jersey.

His uncle was sitting in his study busily looking at something on his computer. ‘Here goes nothing,’ he walked in slowly. Aaron glanced up and frowned. “What is that in your butt?” “Huh? what?” Altren played innocent. “My butt was always this big, are you jealous?” “Take that thing out, it’s ridiculous. can’t even take you seriously when your butt is popping out a pregnant lady’s stomach,” Aaron grumbled. pouting Altren removed the shirt and stood there awaydly.

"Yaoi with a butt plug?" Viper dropped dramatically to the floor as Bull stopped the timer.