Izuku Captain America Fanfiction の小説・ストーリー

Lana smiled at me before walking out of the room. I picked up my phone as I got out of the I*******m page of Cole Donovan, second-year student and the hockey captain of the school and also a member of the Blackwood Boys. The Blackwood Boys were three best friends, and that consisted of Cole, Zane, and Nolan. These boys were known for their charm, their good looks, and also how wealthy they were considering that they came from good backgrounds, and it was rumoured that their parents had shares in the school, but amongst all of them, the least you would want to get involved with was Cole.

The table creaked under us but held. "Move" I demanded gripping the edge. "Harder. Make me feel it." Kade did not hold back. He thrust deep and fast one hand stroking me in rhythm the other pinning me down. Skin slapped loud in the quiet room mixing with our heavy breaths. "Like this?" he growled in my ear teeth grazing my neck. "You like when I own you Captain? After all that fighting on the ice." "Yeah" I gasped pushing back to meet every thrust. "Do not stop. Tell me again we are in this together."

What were these guys doing here? The voice came instantly. “What a surprise. To think we'd meet the thief.” Vanessa said, “She's even drinking away our money.” I ignored her words, and my eyes zeroed in on Joe's arm around her waist. It hadn't been up to a day, and they were already in each other's faces. Heat flushed to my cheeks and I looked away. “Captain, you shouldn't be around someone like her. And that's why I dumped her.” Joe's voice came and I felt so small.

She always has a new gist whenever we talk. I pulled off my clothes and took a quick shower. Once I was done I tried to do my assignment, and when that didn't work cause I was a bit distracted by images of a certain captain, I turned on my laptop to read a book and when that didn't work either, I simply gave up and lied down to sleep. And was inevitably assaulted with dreams about a dark skinned, curly haired captain. So much for being calm and getting a good nights sleep. Thanks for reading Please,

He sank his claws into the pale-looking man’s chest and ripped out his heart tossing it at the feet of Captain White. As he stood to his feet, he felt the shotgun pressed against his head followed by a swift crackling of it. “I got you now!” Captain White said with a mean tone. There was hatred in his voice. Zuka chuckled. “Is this how you want to repay me?” He slowly turned to let the shotgun resting on his forehead. “You are not a killer. If you are, I will be lying next to that body by now,” he dared Captain White. “Wrong answer!” he gnawed at the bottom of his lips. He squeezes the trigger aiming to blow his brains out.

Celeste wished. "Ehehe, hope so." Isuzu blushed. Celeste then looked at the silent Iowa who hid her face by sipping her cup of tea slowly and avoided eye contact. "What about you, Iowa?" Celeste chuckled. She saw Iowa's eyes felt surprised as she bolted from her chair. "Why me?!" Iowa asked as she placed down her teacup. "Well, you look like you like someone!" "N-no I don't! I'm a captain; I'm not allowed to fall in love yet!" Iowa hastily explained as she started to stutter.

Aaron stalked forward and stared down into Knox's face when he came to a halt right on his toes. "Did it stimulate your taste buds? Mess with your mind?" Aaron's hands lifted as if it was aiming to touch Knox's face but he slapped it away and stepped out of the man's offensive pressure. He snarled then opted to ignore him then shifted on his heels towards the phone. He reached for it but he halted right as his fingers touched the screen. The shock was so overwhelming from the picture that none of them registered that this was their captain, giving them a show of his privates, a full-on nude. It was obscene.

He was watching the next group line up, his arms crossed over his chest. "Captain," I said, my voice neutral. "Can I ask you about the last shift against the Sentinels?" He turned his head slowly, his eyes narrowing slightly, surprised by my directness. "What about it?" "The play where you pinned me," I said, keeping my voice low, for his ears only. "I've been running it through my head. You read Ivanov's angle before I even saw him. You were already moving to intercept. It was... impressive."