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[clueliss]

you see Tony working in his office. you put in your code to pass through the glass doors, ready to share some information with him. he looks up and smirks at you.

"what's up, buttercup?" he winks at you and continues back to his soldering. you cross your arms over your chest and clear your throat. he looks up and pulls the protective glasses off of his face, signifying you have all of his attention.

"I really need you to go over this paperwork. Happy is practically up my ass-" you get cut off.

"you definitely don't want him there." he interjects. you roll your eyes and continue speaking.

"and this was supposed to be taken care of a week ago. I'd really appreciate it if you stopped playing with your toys for five minutes and did some work." you stand there waiting for a response but instead you get a shrug. he then walks over to his desk and starts moving everything to another surface. once his desk is clear he walks back over to you and picks you up by your waist.

"Tony! what are you doing?" you squirm and yell at him as he takes a few steps and then places you on the desk, trapping you with his hands on either side of your hips. his face is inches from yours and the sudden closeness is making you think about him in ways you definitely shouldn't.

he inches forward and his gaze starts at your lips and ends at your eyes. he takes a deep breath in and his eyes go a shade darker as he licks his lips.

"i cleared some space to do my work."

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i want to sit on the couch curled up with Steve reading books during a thunderstorm😭😭

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thinking about splitting headphones with Steve & showing him what he's missed out on has been literally driving me CRAZY

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imagine you're stopping in at S.H.I.E.L.D. to drop off some paperwork, not expecting all of the avengers to be strategizing in the middle of the room. Tony keeps talking and flailing his arms about, both Thor and Bruce look up from the massive blueprints of the city to give you a smile. you take a couple more steps in to see Natasha sitting with her feet on the table, looking disinterested as ever while twirling her knife. you look to your left to see Clint bringing a drink to Nat and you smile at his generosity. your eyes then land on Steve, who's back and shoulders are looking strong as always. your heartbeat accelerates at a rate you weren't sure was possible until he turns around and it stops. He looks from your face to your chest, where you're clutching all your papers.

"Is that what I think it is?" Tony cuts himself off by following Steve's line of sight.

"Yes, Tony. if you would've stopped rambling sooner, i'd be gone by now." you shoot him a smirk and he rolls his eyes. he beckons you over and then pats the table for you to place the papers. as you walk closer, you realize Steve hasn't taken his eyes off of you. step by step you hold his eye contact, neither of you daring to break it. you reach the table and slightly lean forward, releasing the stack of papers. his eyes go from the papers to your chest and you raise your eyebrows at his brazenness. as soon as he catches your gaze his face tinges pink.

"Mister America will you please stop staring at my assistants breasts? I'd expect this from Tony, but i'll be honest, i'm kind of fucking surprised." Nick fury laughs as he enters the room.

"Sorry, sir. Can't say it won't happen again." Steve finishes with a salute, throwing a wink your way. you roll your eyes and turn toward Nick.

"Mr. Fury am I dismissed?" He smiles at you and nods once, giving you the excuse to leave the attention. You walk further down the halls, then you reach the containment chambers and gain the attention of one more.

"Ah. The most beautiful thing i've seen since i got here."

Loki.