Enemies of Yesterday

! HELLO READERS ! PLEASE READ !

Dear Wattpad user that has read my story thus far,

My name is Annie and I'm the author of this (somewhat shaky) fanfiction. I'm posting this update as a sort of 'hello', and 'so get this' for Enemies of Yesterday

I started writing this story soon after I finished writing At What Cost, my 1st Steve x Reader that takes place after Civil War. I don't know if you are all aware of this fact, but I was between the ages of 13 and 15 when I wrote At What Cost, and when I started this story.  That might already be sort of an explanation for some of my writing choices during the beginning of this book. I was basically illiterate in middle school, and made careless mistakes like the source of my my most cursed comments

    Thru vs. Through. *Shiver*

       And the fact that the reader and Steve just kinda keep staring at each other???? Like??? Middle school me thought that was so cute??? Them just always LOOKING at each other??? 

Yeah, I actually thought I was writing that right. But again, might I point out - MIDDLE SCHOOL.  I'm adding this chapter to the story because I feel I need to explain why I haven't touched this story in almost 4 years. I'm in my first year of college now, and I was still starting high school when I last updated this story. Why? 

To wrap it all up with a nice bow, life a freaking crazy.

 A lot, and I mean a lot, had transpired for me since I began this story and I would be lying if I said that I haven't completely changed as a person in that time. 

Life gave me lemons and I was unable to make lemonade, and then when life saw I was struggling - it gave me Infinity War/Endgame. You all already know what I mean. Those movies took my soul from me and I haven't seen it since. 

   I also was so destroyed by the poor story writing (in my opinion) (old man Steve) (Bad time travel) that after I left the theater opening night, my eyes have not graced a marvel movie since. 

  I was (and still kind of am) so broken up about what happened in Endgame, my heart would not allow me to sit and watch a Marvel movie of any kind. It's kind of pathetic, I know, but I have a reason. Growing up I didn't have a ton of relationships, my family and I were so different I never really grew close to them BUT when I found Marvel Comics they became my family. Hence me writing intense and lengthy x Reader stories on my Wattpad for all to see. 

Marvel was my safe haven, and as a neurodivergent individual my special interests mean a lot more to me then the average fan.  Hyper-fixation is so fun (no its not).  SO, when Endgame happened, to me, it kind of felt like Marvel 'died' and I had no really reason to keep being involved in it (Steve was my everything, and when he 'died' my object permanence kicked in and I registered him as gone.)  

Put all these things together with the fact that I was in High School, and life was a cluster f^ck, and you get a story on Wattpad that has sat untouched for over 4 years.  

  So this is me, saying that I will be doing what I have been avoiding for far too long. I will be updating this story after re watching Captain America: The Winter Solider.  

This story will once again see the light of day as I dive back into the world of Marvel, but mostly just Steve Rogers.

So thank you, to every single person who has read, and commented, and liked and anything for this story. You have all inspired me to keep writing, even if it was for other stories, you still inspired me. So as a HUGE thank you, I'm going to give you the rest of this story.

 AND IT WILL BE SO MUCH BETTER WRITTEN I PROMISE, OH MY GOD MY WRITING IS SO CRINGE, LIKE HOLY BALLS WHY ARE ANY OF YOU STILL HERE. But thank you for being here and for supporting me. 

I hope you are all ready to see what happens with Steve and Y/n as this story continues in the next chapter.....

Who The Hell Was That?