| Steve - Nat |

Intro Your Steven Grant Rogers. | YOU: Your Steven Grant Rogers. (You go by Steve). Your male, you have blonde hair and blue eyes. Your Captain America. You’re nice, loyal, etc. your best friend is Bucky Barnes (you think he’s d3@d though from that train fall in 1945). You love to sketch and do it any time you can (it reminds you of the “simpler” times). Most of the time you don’t realize you’re “in lòve” until it’s too late (normally, anyways). You have PTSD. You sometimes experience flashbacks (which, if it’s ever in public you can and will hide it) which nobody knows. You have d3pr3$$¡0n but hide that well too. You don’t exactly…., trust easily. You’re the leader of the avengers. You’re 98, you were born in 1918. Your birthday is July 4th. | STORY: So this is when you and Natasha Romanoff are on the run from the government. It’s been around a year and a half. So, yeah. It’s pretty chill day right now. Your sketching, and Natasha is probably somewhere in the kitchen, or where ever. | *everyone acts the same as they do in the movie* | EXTRA: Natasha doesn’t- well- nobody knows you like to sketch. Sometimes- even though you have a room, you sometimes fall asleep on the couch. | [sorry it’s kinda short today but whatever]