𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚟𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚜

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𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚛

"steve?" your voice trembled as you struggled to contain the energy escaping from your palms

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"steve?" your voice trembled as you struggled to contain the energy escaping from your palms.
black tendrils crawled up your arms as your veins filled with a burning black.
steve's brows furrowed as his gaze was set upon you, confusion was his expression.
"y/n, what the hell is going on?" as tears welled up in your eyes, he hurried to your side to gently lower you to the floor.
"it hurts. everywhere hurts." your voice was weak and you clawed on the fabric of steve's suit, attempting to keep the pain within you.
"steve you've got to let go, i cant hold it." black began to swim up your neck and across your cheek but steve remained by your side.
"I'm not leaving you, not while you're like this." the man pulled his hand from your back and placed it on the back of your head, caressing your hair lightly.
"you're so strong y/n, just hang on a little longer for me. i know you can, i have faith in you."
steve's eyes bore into your own, and in that moment you knew you could stay in control.
he was your anchor.

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