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Hi! Binge Reader from before here 🤗 I just read Alternate & the link for 13 leads to 14 & the link for 15 leads to 16….found them easily by searching ur page so just an FYI when u get a chance 🫣

Wow I super hate this little hellsite sometimes. I don’t even know how that would happen! Thanks for letting me know!

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Hi!!! I love ur writing!!! I’m on a binge of it all 🤗 😍

Did u ever finish L’Artiste? It says in progress on ur master list but I was hoping maybe that just wasn’t up to date 🫣 Hope this isn’t a bother! Thank u!

It ABSOLUTELY isn’t up to date. I honestly don’t even know where it was going last time I wrote it so that’s gonna have to be where I start 😂

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Space Witch

You love being out in the middle of the darkness, floating in the abyss of the stars and watching, just watching as the universe pulses around you. That’s exactly what you’re doing, sitting on a piece of space junk floating along outside of Dakkam your feet hanging over the side.

And then she came out nowhere, nearly knocking you off the space junk. She makes a big loop, at least you think they’re a she, and comes flying back toward you.

“Are you okay?” She asks stopping in front of you.

“Yea. Who are you?”

“I’m Carol. Carol Danvers. Who are you?”

“The Witch.” You tell her simply, that’s what most people in the solar system call you. “How are you doing this?”

“What?”

“Flying around out here in just that little suit. Where is your engine?”

“I am the engine. A power cell exploded and gave me my powers, they’re nearly endless.”

“Oh! You’re the explosion I saw on Terra in the 80’s aren’t you?”

“That you saw? What do you mean?” You scoot over and pat the space junk next to you and she drops down.

“Do you know anything about me?” Carol shakes her head. “So basically I’m the Cosmos witch, I keep things from getting too chaotic and watch over this part of the galaxy. I read the stars and they tell me the past, present and future. They shift and change everyday based off of decisions that people make but for the big things, they usually stay the same. They told me to be here today, I wasn’t sure why until now.”

“So you don’t know exactly what’s going to happen but suggestions?”

“Yes.”

“I’m trying to stop the Kree war, will you help me?” She asks earnestly and you can’t help the smile that crosses your face.

“It’s be my pleasure. This war has gone on for far too long, caused too many to lose too much.”

“How do I get in touch with you?” You take your crystal off of your neck then pass it to her. She puts it on and tucks it under her uniform.

“Just hold it tightly in your hand. I’ll know.”

This arrangement works out well for both of you. You read the stars and predict where exactly Carol needs to be and she can be the driving force clearing the Supreme Intelligence. You like Carol too, she’s nice to hang out with and her stories are always interesting.

You’re listening to a story one day, hanging out with Carol and her Flerkin on her ship when suddenly your vision goes white.

“Coz? You okay?” Carol’s voice sounds a million miles away. You’re watching events unfold, ones that you’d hoped never would because of your work with Carol. The battle rages, gods, Titans, magic wielders, and mortals are battling.

Thanos.

It’s an explosion of activity and you can’t tear your eyes from it. Then he snaps. You grasp Carol’s arm as your vision comes back and stare at her, your heart in your throat. If she vanishes you’re screwed. A beeper starts going. She looks at the communication panel on her arm and swears.

“Fury.” She says, her voice grim.

“Terra. We need to get to Terra.” You gasp and she furrows her brow.

“You want to come with? You never stray far from the center of the universe.”

“I need to come with. It’s where I’m meant to be.”

“Okay.”

It takes three days in Carol’s ship to get you there but she takes you to Terra. She doesn’t let you into the place where Fury’s beeper is going off from until she clears it. Once she does she gives her crystal a squeeze and you transport yourself to her.

“Holy shit.” One of the men swears a blonde with ocean blue eyes. You must be startling for a mortal to see with your auroral hair, sparkling skin, and black eyes.

“I’m The Witch of the Cosmos. I’ve come to help right the wrong that has been done.”

“First things first,” a woman with blonde hair says, “how do we know we can trust you.”

“Cosmos?” Another blonde man asks, this one is battle worn, heartbroken and has two different colored eyes. Thor.

“Your Majesty.”

“I am not worthy of the title.”

“Young King. You are worthy. The only one who doubts is you.” You soothe as he kneels at your feet. “Stand. Please stand. I have come to help.” Thor does as you ask, “Tell me how to help.” You tell him looking up at him.

“Steve?” He questions never looking away from you.

“Can you find Stark?” The first man asks and you nod.

“Just a moment.”

You find him quickly. Getting Carol there is going to take some time though. He’s several days out and moving in the wrong direction. But she finds him, and another, and brings them home. You know that the work is only beginning.

Thanos thinks he’s won.

The stars disagree.

And the stars are never wrong.

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Pixie Sprite Witch: 2

He looks so sad. So broken. So lonely. You watch him for days, finally breaking into his home one night.

But honestly can I be considered breaking in if you belong there?

“What are you doing here?” His voice is low in the darkness and it startles you so badly that you nearly fall out of the air.

“I’m your pixie sprite.”

“More like a figment of my imagination. You should go where you belong.”

“I belong here.” You insist, landing softly on the floor in front of him. “Otherwise, you wouldn’t be able to understand me.” He stares down at you.

“Go away.”

“No.”

“Stubborn little shit huh?” He murmurs and you sit down, criss cross on his knee. “You remind me of my friend Steve.”

“Where is Steve?”

“New York.”

“So why are you here all alone then?” You ask and he looks down at you with a raised eyebrow.

“You’re awful comfortable for someone I could crush with two fingers.”

“Could, but won’t.” You counter and he stares at you in the darkness for a moment.

“Yea, I won’t.” He agrees. You sit together so quietly for so long that you almost think he’s fallen asleep when he says, “so, what’s your name?”

“I don’t have one yet. You get to name me.”

“Why me?”

“Because you’re my hero. The one that I’ve been given to take care of, to fight beside and to die with.”

“To die with?”

“Yes. When you die, so will I.” He looks horrified and you give him a little smile, “don’t worry hero. I’ve been alive for millennia waiting for you.”

“Oh.” He studies you for a moment, “do I have to decide now?”

“No.”

“Okay.” He stares down at you, you look back memorizing his face. A straight nose, shocking blue eyes, a little bit of stubble on his cheeks and chin, dark hair falls to his shoulders and there’s a haunted look in his eyes.

Your poor hero.

You spend time with him over the next few days just watching, easing his nightmares, then things go sideways. A bomb goes off, killing a king and Bucky, your hero is blamed for it.

A man breaks into your home,

“It wasn’t me.” Bucky says, you perched on his shoulder, “I’ve had Soturi with me this whole time. Do you see a pixie in that video?”

“No but she could’ve been hiding.” You fold your arms over your chest and scowl at him.

“It wasn’t me.”

“Buck.”

“Steve. It wasn’t me.”

“Why would someone try to frame you?”

“I’m-“

“Bucky!” You cry, “they’re coming!” He pulls off his glove to reveal his metal hand and you know this isn’t going to be pretty. But no matter what, you’re going to be at his side.

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Pixie Sprite Witch

You’ve been waiting for a long time, nearly a century for your human but now she’s finally here and ready for you. You’d taken the long trip to New York City and were currently perched outside the window.

Hopefully your new leader wouldn’t notice your soft glow as you watch her. You see a man talking to her, his voice soft and his kind eyes. She looks panicked, like a caged animal but it’s not him that is the threat. He seems to be a friend, so you keep watching.

Another man comes in, a suit and tie on, his brown hair is thinning and he says something to the first man who gives your leader a reassuring smile before the two leave. She sits down and you use some magic to unlock, the window clicks and her head snaps up. Green eyes slide over and when you wave they widen.

“What the hell?” She mutters as you squeeze through the opening that you’ve made then fly over to her.

“Hello. Can you understand me?” You asks as you hover in front of her.

“Yes. Are you a fairy?”

“No. I’m a pixie. And you’re my hero.” The woman snorts.

“I’m no ones hero. That’s why I’m here. Locked in this cell by a man who was supposed to kill me. I suppose they still will.” You gasp loudly, outrage filling you.

“They won’t kill you hero! I won’t let them.” The woman laughs humorlessly.

“Thanks Little Pixie but I don’t think you’re going to be much of a match against them.”

“Is that what you’d like to name me?”

“What?”

“You get to name me. I don’t have a name.”

“Why don’t you let your actual hero do that? It’s sure not me.”

“If it wasn’t you, you wouldn’t be able to understand me.” You tell her landing softly on her leg. “What is your name?”

“Natalia.” She whispers and you smile up at her.

“That’s beautiful. Now, you can think about what to call me.”

“Okay.” She says like she doesn’t quite believe you. You sit down, crossing your legs and stare up at her. She stares back. The two of you studying one another in silence. She’s got full lips, a small nose and auburn hair that falls in loose curls. Her green eyes are intense, not like the forest but more like an emerald.

There’s a sound at the door and her gaze snaps from yours.

“Hide.” She whispers and you follow her order diving into her hair to hide behind her neck.

“Well, well,” the booming voice says, “The Black Widow. Or do you prefer Natalia, or Natalie, or Natasha?” She stays quiet. “That’s fine. Clint thinks that you can be flipped. I think you’re beyond hope and that I should lock you away in a cell for the rest of your life.” Natalia stiffens at the thought. You could break her out. “How do I know you’re not gonna betray us?”

“He would have already killed me.” She says, her voice full of venom, you peer around her neck to get a look at the other voice but can only see his torso. He’s in all black, a gun on his side, his hands resting on either hip.

“You’re not redeemable.” He sneers and before you know what you’re doing you’ve shot out from behind Natalia’s hair and directly into his face.

“How dare you! How dare you say something like that to my Natalia! My hero! She is too redeemable! And she’s better than you will ever know! She has a pixie! You don’t do you? No! Because you’ll never ever be as good as her! Not ever!” You yell at him, fully aware that he won’t be able to understand you but you’re so angry you don’t care.

“What the hell. You have a pixie? How?” The man asks, his one uncovered eye wide in surprise as he looks from you to her.

Should blind you in this eye too.” You grumble and Natalia chuckles.

“Come on Spitfire.” You tilt your head and give her a questioning smile, “Yea, that’s your name.” You fly smugly back to her and plop yourself down on her shoulder, your magic crackling around you both.

“Seems I was wrong about you.” The man says, “welcome to the team Agent Romanoff.”

You fight by her side for years. From drug dealers to aliens then against the purple monster who makes half of the world vanish. You’re with her through the time travel and when she and Clint fight one another to sacrifice themselves you don’t stop her. Though you could. When she begs him to let her go you shock his hand, causing his grip to falter. You dive onto her chest, close your eyes and sacrifice yourself with her.

Your hero

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Candy Witch: 2

You keep making candy for Peter and his friends. Tony comes in more often than you expected him to, sometimes it’s just him but often it’s Happy or Pepper too.

You’re working on a batch of dipped potato chips when the door slams open, nearly shattering with the force.

“You!” A man yells at your employee, Tanya, “Are you the witch!” He’s completely covered by his uniform and he’s got some symbol you don’t recognize on it.

“W-w-what?” Tanya stammers and you brush past her.

“Tanya, let my favorite customer know I won’t be in today.” You tell her, she nods once, a knowing look on her face, before you turn to the man.

“I am the witch.” He reaches around the counter and grips your arm.

“You’re coming with me.” He sneers and you let him take you. If it comes to it, you have some tricks up your sleeve, including the ability to fight him should you need to. You mostly don’t want Tanya hurt.

“Tell Peter that his order is on the counter.” When you’d heard the man’s snarked demand you’d added a little something to some little spider chocolates.

An hour later you’ve been locked into a kitchen, told you better produce them some spells to beat the avengers or else and you worked for them now. You’ve done nothing but sit and absentmindedly twirl a spoon in a mug of never cold tea.

The man that had come to your shop, they’d called him Collins, comes bursting into the kitchen. A gun in his hand.

“Where are they?” He demands.

“I told you. I won’t make them.”

“Then I’ll kill you.”

“You can try.” You give him a cold smile. “But you’re playing with fire here.” He cocks the gun,

“You think you’re faster than a bullet?” He sneers.

“What bullet?” You ask and when he holds up his gun he’s shocked to see that he’s holding a handful of wheat. You can turn anything he touches into ingredients and it’s going to piss him off.

Sure enough, he grabs a knife, you turn it into sugar. He grabs another knife, you turn it into flour. The building shakes, and he lunges for you.

“Can’t turn yourself into something else.” He sneers and he’s right. You can’t turn yourself into anything else and he has a hand wrapped around your neck.

“I can’t make anything if I’m dead.” You tell him and he laughs,

“I don’t care.” That’s when something shoots across your kitchen and then Collins is yanked away from you.

“Hi.” Spider-Man says from where he’s up on the side of the wall.

“Hello.”

“Cool spell. To help me find you. Might need some more of those.”

“Sounds good. Is it safe for me to leave?”

“As long as I’m with you.” He says dropping down onto the floor and you walk out of the building side by side. Passing, hilariously, several men hanging from the ceiling from webbing.

“Thank you for coming. I’ll be putting up better wards at the shop to keep them for coming back.” You tell him, and Peter nods.

“Can you get back or do you need a lift?”

“I was just going to take one of their cars.” Peter laughs,

“I’m fine with it. See you later.” He says before swinging off into the distance. You get into a car, start it, then head back to the shop.

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Hello, I was hoping you can help me find this fic! I seear I’m almost cry wheb I try to find them but couldn’t locate them anywhere! 😭😭 It's a Bucky x Reader social media AU. Bucky was in Brooklyn, but he moves to New York because he's taking over his sister Rebecca's business, flower shop. Reader is a baker and she has a bakery in NY. Bucky used to have relationship with Natasha back in Brooklyn. Natasha is a police officer. They broke up because Bucky moves to New York. Reader actually likes Steve. Steve has a bookshop. The friends try to matchmaking Steve with reader. Unfortunately, something happens. Peter and MJ know reader really well and always go to reader bakery. Peter worked for Bucky in the flower shop - Bucky met reader in her bakery and have instant likes to her. Natasha found out that Bucky has moved on and becomes furious! So long story short - Natasha worked with Rumlow to kidnap reader. Bucky found out and he save reader. Thank you for saving my tears! 🥲

Hey Nonny, this isn’t mine and I don’t think I’ve ever read it so I can’t help you. I so so wish I could!

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Candy Witch

You dip the cherry into the chocolate then set it to dry with the other dozen. They’ve got to drip a little bit before you add the magic.

Literal magic.

Some have luck mixed in, others love, still others have joy in them. You’re very careful about how to create your spells. You don’t want your treats to be used for anything untoward or gross so the spells you have are extremely specific. They can’t create love but if there’s love there it’s enhanced a little bit. If you’re feeling hopeless the spell will remind you of the things that bring you hope. Same with joy and happiness. It’s made your shop extremely popular.

Once you’re done with the cherries you move on to making the chocolate animals, this week is safari animals. Once again your magic is more than a little helpful in crafting the animals. Your magic made it possible to have the finest of details on each chocolate figurine. You get all your work done quickly and are able to open on time, something that you’d never be able to do in a shop like this without the help of your magic.

You start the hot chocolate, it is Tuesday after all, and Tuesdays are the day that Peter Parker comes in before school with his friend, turned girlfriend, MJ.

He thinks you don’t know but you’re completely aware that he truly is Spiderman. In order to fool everyone into thinking he isn’t Spiderman a Kree alien pretended to be Peter while Spiderman swung by and made sure to have photograph evidence.

It was well done.

You’ve taken a liking to the teenager and have taken to mixing a protective spell into his hot chocolate and an energy boosting one into MJ’s.

Sure enough on cue Peter and MJ come walking into your shop. They’ve got a friend of theirs, Ned, with them too and he doesn’t look overly pleased with being the third wheel.

“Why am I even here? Why did you make me get up this early to meet you at some random chocolate shop?”

“Just trust me, this is going to be the best hot chocolate of your life.” Peter promises and you slide him his already made cup.

“MJ yours is almost done. Hello Ned.”

“How do you know my name?”

“Peter and MJ have told me about you. Would you like a hot chocolate?” You ask as you take Peter’s money. It’s his week to pay for his and MJ’s drinks.

“Yes he would.” Peter answers for his friend and you chuckle softly passing him his change before punching his punch card. You turn to grab MJ’s drink and start Ned’s when the door opens and the bell chimes again.

“I’ll be right with you.” You call without looking.

“Oh hey Mr. Stark.” Peter says and the other two teens say their hellos with a bit more awe in their voices. You add hope to Ned’s drink and bring MJ’s to the counter before greeting the newcomer.

“Mr. Stark. Welcome.” You tell him with a broad smile. He nods as he swaggers through your shop looking down at the chocolates you’ve got in the display case. “What can I get for you today?”

“Kid won’t stop talking about your magical hot chocolate.” He says clapping a hand on Peter’s shoulder. “So I thought I’d come down and check it out.”

“Well, welcome.” You tell him before taking Ned’s money and making change. You get him his hot chocolate and give it to him before starting on Tony Stark’s. You’re going to put a protective spell on his too.

“Can I get some of these too. They’re cherries right?”

“They are. Are they for you?”

“My wife Pepper.”

“That’s very sweet. I just made some fresh ones, let me get some of those for you.” You tell him before slipping to the back of the shop and after loading up some of the cherries you bring them to the front.

“So,” he says passing you his card, “what kind of spell did you put on those?”

“Magic isn’t real Mr. Stark.” You tell him running his card and he lifts an eyebrow at you.

“I have a sorcerer on speed dial on my phone. Wanna try again?”

“I guess magic is in the eye of the beholder.” You tell him with a shrug passing him the bag of cherries then the hot chocolate.

“Mm.” He hums staring at you over the lid of the travel mug as he takes a sip. “Alright. You change your mind you give me a call.” He puts down his business card on the counter then after saying goodbye to MJ and Ned and giving Peter another affectionate shoulder squeeze.

The three teens finish their drinks then Peter says something to MJ and Ned who nod and head out of the shop.

“Um, I just wanted to tell you that I know you’re a witch and that you probably enchant my drink because I should’ve broken my arm the other day and I didn’t.”

“Well, if it were my doing I’d say you’re welcome. Be careful.”

“If you want to keep it a secret that’s okay. I won’t tell anyone. I’ll even tell you my secret if you want.”

“That’s up to you Spider.” You tell him with a small smile. He gapes and you for a second then after shooting you a grin and shaking his head he heads for the door.

“Thanks Glenda!” He calls and you laugh loudly. If you’ve got to be a witch Glenda the Good Witch is a good one to be compared to.

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Solar Witch: 2

The Warlock shows up at noon. He wasn’t supposed to be here until four but he’s going to be disappointed either way. As you make your way down to the main floor of the compound another body joins you. Glancing over your shoulder you’re unsurprised to see Bucky, his murder glare firmly on his face.

“You okay Buck?”

“Yea,” his face relaxes and he gives you a smile, “Steve asked me to have his girl’s back. Just in case.”

“Oh.” You’re touched by the gesture, “I’m just gonna send him packing.”

“Doll. You’re a catch, if he’s a smart man he won’t just go.” Bucky says before you round the corner. His murder mask slips back into place, you pat his arm, then make your way to the tall, golden haired warlock in the lobby. When he sees you his eyes light up.

“Hello. My goddess we will have beautiful children.” Your mouth drops open in shock.

“Excuse me?”

“Our children. They’ll look like the sunshine you use to harness your power. I am Crispan, your betrothed.”

“My what?” You ask staring at him in shock.

“Your husband to be.”

“That, that’s not possible.” You stammer and he reaches for you. Thankfully, Bucky is faster than Crispan is and he pulls you gently back away from Crispan.

“Who is this my love?”

“I’m already betrothed.” You lie and he glares at Bucky.

“To him?”

“No. To his brother.” Because that’s what Steve is to Bucky.

“I challenge him.”

“You can’t challenge him. He’s not a Warlock!” You don’t know how Steve knows but he chooses that moment to round the corner, looking concerned.

“Doll? Everything okay?”

“My Soleil,” you say, “this is the Warlock I was telling you about. He seems to think we’re engaged even though you and I are.” You look meaningfully at Steve who, thank god catches on.

“Well, that won’t do. I happen to be quite in love with you.” He says curling an arm around your shoulders.

“I’m sorry Crispan, I don’t know what my mother told you but I won’t be leaving my Soleil.”

“So be it.” Crispan snaps before stalking out of the lobby.

“That actually went far better than I thought it would.” You muse and both Steve and Bucky laugh softly. “My family, unfortunately, is extremely influential in magical circles. Which is why I don’t run on magical circles.” You inform them, “thank you both.”

“We’ve got you Sweetheart. Always.” Steve says pressing a kiss to the top of your head.

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Solar Witch

You’re up early. Then again you always are. You get the most energy from the sun and sunlight is it’s most potent at sunrise. So, you’re always up before the first rays of dawn have lightened the sky to sit out in the dewy grass and soak up the morning light.

Steve is often awake quickly after you. He’ll amble into the kitchen for a protein bar or a banana before he goes on his morning run. You’ve already got your tea, using your magic to keep it hot and from spilling you always give him a small smile and a nod before heading outside.

On the days that the sun isn’t shining you go to the sun room that Tony had built for you. You’re not sure how it works but it does, the light in the room boosts your powers but it’s never the same. He’d also given you the very top floor and rebuilt the ceiling to be reinforced glass that almost feels like you’re outside when you close your eyes.

It’s one of those cold, windy days so instead of going outside you opt to sit right at the window to watch the sunrise.

“Hey.” Steve’s voice is quiet, “Can I join you?”

“Of course. No run today?”

“Maybe later. It’s pretty nasty out right now and it’s supposed to rain later. I kind of hate running in the tower.”

“I can understand that. I get the most potent power directly from the sun but this will do too.”

“I find your magic so interesting. It seems so soft but it’s also strong, I mean I’ve felt it before.” You wince slightly not a moment in your life you’re particularly proud of. “But I guess I don’t really get it still.”

“What do you mean?”

“Is your power from the sun? Or does the sun just help? Or are you like a plant and need photosynthesis? Since the moon is just a reflection of the sun does work or does that just make your magic less powerful?” The questions pour from his lips and you blink at him a few times as you process the information.

“Uh, okay so my power is linked to the sun. As long as there’s a sun, I’ll be magical. As for the sunlight, it just is like a battery or like plugging your phone into the charger. My magic won’t shut off without it but it won’t be nearly as strong.”

“What about the necklace you wear?” He asks gesturing at the sunstone.

“I can hold extra sunlight in it, if I need an extra boost and there’s no sun around.”

“What would happen if I touched it?”

“Nothing. It’ll feel warmer than a normal necklace would but that’s because it’s got actual sunlight in it.”

“May I?”

“Sure.” His fingers are warm and gentle when they brush your skin.

“It’s nice. Like sitting in the sun in the winter in the tower.” You like the way he describes it.

“If you want I could, if you want, enchant you a sun stone of your own. I know you usually run warm but when you’re on cold missions they’re like a mini heater. I made one for Bucky a while ago for the winters, I know he hates the cold.” You know you’re rambling but with him this close to you it’s a little hard to focus, he’s so crazy handsome and you’ve had a crush on him for a while.

“That sounds wonderful Doll.” You blink at the term of endearment and his ears pink as he turns back toward the lightening sky. You take a sip of your tea and he inhales deeply. “That smells amazing.”

“Wanna try?” You ask offering him the cup.

“You don’t mind?” You shake your head and he takes the cup from you. It looks so tiny in his hands. You watch the sun break the horizon as he takes a drink and he nearly chokes when he feels the power roll through him. “What the hell?” He asks coughing.

“That’s what my magic feels like at sunrise. It’s why I’m up so early everyday.”

“No wonder you always think it’s cold. I feel like I’m practically shooting sunshine out of me.” You laugh softly understanding exactly what he means. “Can I do magic?”

“No, you’re just experiencing what it feels like. Not anyone could handle the feeling but with your serum I wasn’t worried.”

“It’s, weird. But nice.”

“I’ve gotten used to it.”

“What if you had kids? Would they be magic too?”

“Probably, if they’re female. In my family it’s only the women.”

“So it’s different for each family?”

“Yea, usually it follows one gender and it doesn’t always appear in every child of that gender. It’s weird and slightly unpredictable. For example my sisters don’t have magic but I do.”

“Does that cause problems?”

“It used to.” You say with a shrug, “but my sisters are extremely talented at other things and they’re happy. Being the only one in the family with magic brings a lot of expectations and pressure.”

“Like?”

“My Mother wants me to come home and learn her craft. Alchemy. I don’t care for alchemy, and they keep sending me warlock suitors so I marry well. One is supposed to be coming today.”

“Do you want to marry a warlock?”

“Not really. I don’t care what he is as long as he loves and respects me.” You tell him looking down at the tea in your hands. “He could be an entrepreneur, a writer, a doctor, a soldier, I don’t care.”

“A soldier huh?” He asks, a small smile tugging at his lips, “will any ol’ soldier do?”

“Nope. He’s gotta be strong, smart, loyal, kind, and at least 100 years old or so. I’m partial to blondes.”

“Oh?” He asks that smile growing. “I might know someone who fits the bill.” He leans toward you one hand resting behind you.

“Why don’t you send him my way.” You flirt before leaning in toward him, resting your head against his chest. He hums softly, tucking you into his side where you happily watch your first sunrise together.

Your first of many.

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[kaunis-sielu]

Wicked Witch: 2

“I am Loki.” He tells you crossing the roof toward you. You haven’t let down your guard with him, not yet. “Were I going to hurt you little witch, I’d have done so already.” You study him a moment longer before shrugging, if he wants to hurt you or stop you you’re not going to stand much of a chance against him.

You sit on the rooftop together. Neither of you saying a word when you feel it. Just a little tingle that something is about to happen.

“Loki.” You whisper and his gaze snaps to you, you tug on the string of magic to make it visible to him.

“Ah. Well done.” His praise makes you flush but you don’t let on. Instead you turn toward the thread and start to follow it.

“How urgent is the threat?” Loki asks and you hum,

“6 out of 10. We don’t need to run quite yet.”

“Or I could just teleport us there.”

“You could what?” You ask glancing over at him in surprise.

“Teleport. It’s really very easy.”

“Even if you don’t know exactly where you’re going?”

“Even then.” He affirms.

“I don’t want to end up too close. We need to catch him in the act.”

“Why?”

“Proof.”

“What do we need proof for?”

“The police? What exactly is it that you think we’re doing?” You ask your brows furrowing.

“Making a killer pay.”

“Not by punishing them ourselves. Murder is a bit above my pay grade.”

“But it’s not above mine.” He says with a grin and your strand darkens.

“We need to move. Now.” You tell him. Loki scoops you up and you’re suddenly where you shouldn’t be. “I’m going to alter my appearance to look like his target. I want him to come after me.” You say as you change what you look like. Loki nods,

“Where is he?”

“He’ll be glowing. Now, he has to think I’m alone and that I’m unavailable.”

“Unavailable?” You pull Loki’s lips to yours and kiss him then step away,

“Bye lover.” You tell him with a wink and a smile. Then you walk toward death.

He locks onto you. Then follows you for three blocks. You let him get close enough to kill you, to get his hands on you but the second he touches you, you know it was a mistake.

He’s literally sucking the life out of you with a touch.

“Loki. Help.” You whimper, it’s painful losing your life. The temperature plummets and suddenly the man is ripped away from you. You crumble to your knees.

“Big mistake.” Loki’s voice is like ice.

You know he exacts his own revenge but you also know he doesn’t kill the man because authorities show up. When one tries to get close to you, curled on a cushion trying to gain your strength back Loki growls at him.

“Loki. Be nice.”

“Let me care for you?” He says stooping down, “I want to be sure I don’t have to kill him to get your strength back.”

“Okay.” You agree before closing your eyes. You feel Loki pick you up and then you give into your need to rest and sleep.

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[kaunis-sielu]

Library Witch: 2

He comes stalking into the room, his gait is off. Bucky doesn’t walk like this.

“Hello Soldier.”

“I want the information.”
“I will not give it to you. I will not do that anymore then I will give it to Bucky.” You tell him calmly, you’re not afraid of him, you maybe should be but you’re not. He’s never given you real reason to be afraid.

“I could destroy everything in here.”
“Maybe.” You tell him, he doesn’t know that you’ve got protection spells all over the space so that nothing happens to your books or your library. Fire and water is dangerous to books and you’ll be damned if you allow anything to happen to the knowledge you protect.

“We need to know.”
“Solider. No. You do not. I appreciate that you help the Avengers, that you protect Bucky but I will not allow you to do this. Not with my help.”
“Then leave me to my work.” 
“No. Do not make me banish you from my library.” It would be a last measure but you can do it. You’re fairly certain neither the Soldier nor Bucky knows how powerful you actually are. Something flickers in his eyes,

“Don’t worry Bucky, you would still be welcome.” It’s almost like he has two personalities inside of him, two men. But you know it’s more that Bucky shuts off the part of him that makes him Bucky.

“You know what I am capable of?” The Solider growls and you nod and smile at him,

“Yes, but you don’t know what I’m capable of.” He stares at you then Bucky laughs.

“Shit Sweetheart. That was terrifying. Did you mean it?”

“That you don’t know what I’m capable of? Yes, just because I don’t believe in harm or harming doesn’t mean that I can’t harm. I’m just as dangerous as the rest of you.” You tell him summoning a book, “and James? Don’t pull the Solider out on me again. I will banish him from my library.”

“We’re just frustrated Sweetheart. We’re so close.”

“I won’t change my mind.”

“I understand.” He says, “I think we just needed to see if you’d change your mind. If you really weren’t scared of him.”

“Bucky. He is you, how could I ever be afraid of anything that is you?”

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[kaunis-sielu]

Kitchen Witch: 2

You do enjoy working for the Avengers. More than you thought you would. You make little packets of food for the team that don’t spoil for their missions, keeping them healthy. They’re like MRE’s but way more delicious, when they open the packet and add the water it’s like they’re getting a fresh, gourmet meal no matter where they are.

Someone is supposed to be coming by today to pick up the packets of food and you’re kind of in a scramble to get them done. You can only make them when you’re alone in your kitchen, since no one you work with knows that you’re a witch.

“What are you doing here so early?” Monica asks and you look over at her in surprise.

“Um, I’m just getting some stuff done before the work day. What are you doing here so early?”
“I forgot my wallet last night.” She says grabbing her wallet from her cubby on the shelf. “Don’t work too hard yea?”
“You know me, I like to stay busy.” She laughs then heads out of the restaurant and you get back to work. Tony is supposed to be sending someone to pick up all the stuff in less than an hour and you’re behind.

You get back to work, focusing on getting as much done as humanly, or witchyily possible so that you don’t keep anyone waiting.

Two hours later there’s a soft knock on the back door of the restaurant. It’s a young man, holding a backpack and for a moment you’re confused.

“Can I help you?”
“I’m here to pick up the supplies for the Avengers.”

“Oh, um, he told me that he’d be sending Avengers only, to keep things private within the team. The Witch doesn’t want to be known.”

“Oh, I, I am an Avenger.” He whispers and you look at him in surprise. He’s so young.

“Please, come in.” You tell him and the young man comes in looking around your kitchen as if he’s expecting to find something crazy instead of the normal kitchen you have. “What’s your name?”
“Peter. Peter Parker.”
“It’s nice to meet you Peter. I’m the Witch.” You tell him with a smile.

“That was crafty. Saying that the Witch didn’t want to be identified and you were the Witch.”

“I don’t want it to get out. Things always get dicey when people learn that magic is real and you can do it.” You tell him passing him the food packs. “Do you want these in another bag or just in your bag?”

“In my bag is fine.” He says pulling it off and unzipping it. Inside there’s a few books inside and you tuck the food packets in the bag around the rest of the stuff. It’s a tight squeeze but it all fits.

“Thanks for all of this by the way.” He says zipping the bag, “The food is delicious and makes missions so much better to know that we’re going to eat food that’s actually good and filling and not trash.”

“I���m glad that I can help. Be safe.” You tell him, he nods and gives you a little smile and wave before heading back out into New York.

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[kaunis-sielu]

Seamstress Witch: 2

The next time you see Bucky he’s got Steve and Tony with him. Your heart kicks up and when you look at him with wide eyes he gives you a little shake of the head.

“Hey, what’s going on?” You ask and Tony gestures for you to lead the way into your shop.

“We had Dr. Strange come by.” Steve starts gently, 
“Okay?” You’re not sure what he wants from you here. 
“You’re a witch.” Tony says bluntly and you flinch.

“Watch it Tony.” Bucky growls, “He means that literally Doll, not as in a disrespectful way.”
“She knows that.” Tony says dismissively as he walks into your space to look around.

“She doesn’t Tony.” Bucky argues, you place a hand on his arm in reassurance it’s fine, you just have had to keep it a secret for so long that hearing it out loud like this, it’s jarring.

“Who told you?”

“Strange. We had our suspicions but the last two missions have cemented it.”

“How?”
“Bucky got stabbed, I saw it happen, but the knife just glanced off. Then Natasha got shot, pointblank, and nothing happened. I know that I didn’t do shit so it has to be someone else. You’re the only one that has their hands on all of our uniforms.” Tony says, he’s not telling you anything that you don’t know but for some reason the fact that they’ve figured it out, that it’s not just Bucky, it makes you a little sick.

“W-what are you going to do?”

“What do you think we should do?” He asks before Steve says,

“Tony. You’re being cruel. We’re not going to do anything Doll. We just have some questions so that we can understand what you’re doing better.” You take a breath, it makes you feel a little better to know where you’re standing.

“You can ask anything.” You tell Steve, you’re afraid to look at Tony because he’s taken on a much more aggressive style.

“Is it a spell?”
“No, more like an infusion. Like I’m dying the materials in the protection.”

“Why didn’t you tell anyone?”
“Being a witch, an actual, magic wielding witch has been a danger. Only within the last few years has it become safe. Or more safe.”

“Why should we trust you?” Tony asks and Bucky actually growls at him, low and threatening,

“Stark. You said that it was just a talk. Not an interrogation.”

“It’s a valid question.”

“Why wouldn’t you?” You ask, “have I given you any reason not to trust me?”

“You didn’t tell us you were using magic.”

“Okay? What would it have changed if I did?” Knowing that Bucky and Steve are in your corner has emboldened you. “I did it to keep you safe. Just like you put tech into Spider-Man’s costume to keep him safe.”

“She has a point. It changes nothing.” Steve agrees and Tony studies you for a moment longer.

“No more secrets.” He warns and you nod. You won’t keep secrets from Bucky or Steve but honestly, Tony can fuck right off. Tony leaves and Bucky looks over at you.

“You tell him whatever you want Doll.” He says and you nod,

“Thank you both for not making me feel like a criminal.”

“I’m sorry Tony did.” Steve tells you. “We appreciate your help.” You give him a nod and Bucky gives you a little squeeze before they both leave. Apparently, having them all know isn’t going to be as bad as you thought.

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[kaunis-sielu]

Seamstress Witch

You’ve been working for the Avengers for almost six months as a seamstress. People would never believe how many uniforms and formal wear the Avengers go through in a month. It’s the perfect job for you because your special gift is weaving your magic into their clothing to keep them safe.

Your magic is protective, when you weave it into their clothing. Protecting Scott from an explosion. Stopping a knife from killing Natasha, a bullet deflected from Steve’s abdomen. None of them have said anything so far but they’re not dumb, one of them is going to figure you out.

“Hello Sugar.” Bucky purrs from the doorway and startling the hell out of you.

“Good lord Bucky Barnes you scared the hell out of me!” He laughs softly before popping off of the door frame and making his way toward you.

“The strangest thing happened to me today.” He says, he’s still in his uniform, weapons are still strapped on.

“Oh?” You ask, as you continue to work on Thor’s cape.

“Yea, I was fighting a piece of Hydra shit and he pulled and knife on me. He stabbed me right in the chest but nothin’ happened.”

“What do you mean nothing happened?” You ask pretending like you don’t know anything.

“I mean the blade didn’t do anything. It just kinda, bounced off my uniform.”

“Strange. I wonder why.” You lie not looking at him.

“I think I know why.” He says stepping closer to you before he takes his knife and turns it on himself and stabs into his gut. When nothing happens he tries his leg.

“Okay! Stop!” You cry, grabbing his arm, “I used magic to protect you all!”

“I knew it!” He exclaims looking proud of himself, “well, not that it was magic but I knew it was your doing. Why didn’t you ever say anything?”

“I don’t do it for the recognition.”

“You’ve saved us more than once now haven’t you?” You nod and he catches your chin to gently tilt your head up to meet his gaze. “You’ve got nothin’ to be nervous or shy about.”

“It’s just, having people know that I’m a witch has meant death before. So having you know and figure out that I’m a witch is kinda scary.”

“I won’t tell anyone if you don’t want. But they’re going to figure it out. Steve already asked Stark if he was using new tech in our suits.”

“If I can keep you all from getting hurt I will.”

“I’m glad.”

“You really won’t tell?”

“I really won’t tell.” He promises those blue eyes intense when they meet yours.

“Thank you Bucky.” He nods and gives your hand a squeeze.

“What else have you used your magic to protect.”

“Your uniforms and all of the formal wear I can get my hands on. Ever since Tony was shot at at that gala I’m not taking any chances.”

“Thank you.” He says pressing a kiss to your hands. “For keeping us safe.”

“Please still do everything you can to avoid being injured. The spells aren’t perfect.”

“Promise.” He says with a little smirk, “especially now that I know it’s thanks to you that I’m okay. Can I see you do your magic sometime?”

“Yes.”

“Perfect. Now I’ve got another reason to avoid getting hurt. I get to spend time with the prettiest witch I’ve ever seen.” He winks at you then before heading out of your workshop.

Of all the Avengers you’re glad Bucky is the one that confronted you first. Now you’ve just got to keep him safe.

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[kaunis-sielu]

Oracle Witch: 2

You stay by Sam’s bedside for a couple of days while he recovers. Tony comes swaggering in on the first day and stares at you. You stare coolly back, you don’t owe him anything and if he’s not going to ask you’re not telling him shit. When you get to the compound on the the third day Sam is up and walking around.

“What are you doing?”
“I’m supposed to start moving around.” He defends as you look at him with raised eyebrows.

“Really? So if I ask your doctor if you’re supposed to be walking around unaided he’s going to tell me yes.”

“Yes.” When you still don’t look convinced he sighs, “Just because you have witchy powers doesn’t mean that you know everything.”
“I’m aware Samuel. Thank you so much for explaining that to me.” You sass him and he grins over at you. 
“That’s better. You’ve been so worried about me that you haven’t been giving me a lick of sass. That’s unacceptable.”

“Sam, seeing that scared the shit out of me. I was just relieved you were still breathing when they found you.”

“Is that why you’re not using your gift?”

“I’m just not ready Sam.”

“What if you not using it causes someone else to get hurt? The world doesn’t end baby, you can’t just suppress your gift. It, and you, saved me.” You hate that he’s making so much sense. You sigh softly and drop your head into Sam’s chest, he wraps his arms around you and you take some comfort from him.

“Can you sit with me?”

“Of course.” So the two of you sit on his bed, you fold your legs up sitting criss cross then take his hand. You hold it in your lap, close your eyes then let the vision take over.

It’s quiet. Dark. You’re somewhere warm and soft, you feel at peace and when you look around you recognize your home. You sit up and look to the side, sitting in your big armchair is Sam. His mouth slightly ajar, eyes closed, sound asleep. His phone lights up and when you look at it it’s a text from Tony Stark. 
Your little witch friend was right. Offer her a job. Mission complete.

You come out of the vision and smile over at Sam,

“It’s all going to work out.”

“Good. I knew it would.” He says before giving your hand a squeeze. “Now, I’m starving. Let’s go get some food.”

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[kaunis-sielu]

Socialite Witch: 2

You don’t have to wait long for his call. It’s only three days later.

“We’re taking down some Hydra scum in the Bronx if you want to join us. I know you said aliens but they’re supposed to have some massive weapon with them that they’re working on and we could use the help.”

“Give me an address and I’ll meet you there.”

“Or, you could just come outside since I’m waiting to pick you up.”

“Oh. I’ll be down in a moment.” You magic yourself into your battle gear, all black and fantastic, scoop up Ilya and magic yourself outside the front door.

“You’re bringing your cat?” Steve asks looking surprised. You can’t help the laugh that falls past your lips.

“She’s my familiar so she enhances my magic.”

“I don’t want to see her get hurt.” He says holding you a hand to help you onto the back of his motorcycle. Once you’re settled, Ilya perched on your shoulders, Steve takes off.

“What can you tell us Doll?” Steve asks once you’ve stopped outside a group of warehouses.

“One moment.” You tell him as Ilya hops off your shoulder. She slinks off and you send out a shadow copy of her to help scope out the area.

“Thirty five men. Mostly in this building.” You make a little holographic layout of the space and light it up.

“Oh, that’s perfect.” Steve says sounding impressed and you can’t help but flush a little at the praise.

“I can show you where Ilya and Shadow find the men.”

“Perfect. Can you show the rest of team this too?”

“Yes. Where are they?” He touches the spots on the hologram so you send copies there. Once all the Hydra agents are found and a plan is created you tell Ilya to find the weapon and to get to work.

You and Steve move like ghosts, taking out agent after agent on your way to Ilya.

“Shit. This thing is huge.”

“Ilya said we should just blow it and let me contain the blast.”

“Can you?”

“Yes. I’d prefer to do that somewhere further from the city though.” You tell him blocking some bullets that a stray agent managed to fire off. Steve takes him out with a well placed shield throw.

“Impressive.” You say and he grins, “what do you want to do?”

“Let’s blow it.” He agrees, and you go to wrap it in your magic when Ilya chirps.

“Uh oh.”

“What?”

“Ilya said that there are more bombs. We set off one they’ll all go.”

“Shit.” Steve hisses, “sorry.”

“I don’t mind. What’s the plan?” You watch as he thinks it through. It’s like you can see his brain working as he runs through the scenario. “Can you disable them?”

“I don’t know if that’ll cause the other ones to go off. I could, freeze them. Then take care of them one at a time.”

“Let’s do that.” Steve nods, “I’ll get you to the next one.”

“It would be better for me to teleport. Less time between detonations means that there’s less chance of them thawing. I’d like you to get away from here too.”

“We should clear as many areas around the bombs as we can. Can you show where they all are?” You do the city and show him where the six bombs are. He starts ordering the troops where he wants them and you start freezing the bomb next to you.

Once that one is frozen you shoot Steve a wink then vanish to go freeze the next. Once they’re all frozen you go back to the first, wrap it in your magic and let it blow.

The plan works. Once you return to Steve he wraps an arm around you.

“Incredible. You’re incredible.”

“You’re pretty impressive yourself Captain.” You tell him, patting his chest, he grins down at you.

“Ready to go celebrate?”

“Always.”

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