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Tom Hiddleston Fics I Recommend You To Read

Oneshot

~A~

Unresponsive (from @ancientwastedlores)

Exhausted (from @abrunettefangirlnerd)

Just a kiss (from @all-sortsa-stuff)

Party just getting started (from @angelkurenai)

~B~

One kiss (from @bellesque)

Honesty hour (from @babyleclerc)

~D~

Have you ever // Quarantine // Holiday in Tulum // Drunk Hiddles // The kiss that broke the internet // Shower for two (from @devilbat)

~F~

Hotel suite (from @fireandbloodtargaryenn)

Visiting home // In the dark // Best birthday // Glory fun (from @fanficshiddles)

~H~

You’re my oxygen (from @hiddlesblr) [Not found anymore]

Best friends (from @hitmebucky)

Smitten (from @handsomelyhiddleston)

~I~

Sigyn, wife of Loki (from @idontgiveaflyinggrayson69)

~J~

Best of friends // It happens to all men (from @just-the-hiddles)

~L~

How long is forever (from @lov3nerdstuff)

This (from @little-diable)

Akward walk in (from @ladybugsfanfics)

Nice acting skills (from @lokiskitten)

~M~

Seizure (from @mostly-marvel-musings)

~P~

Try not to cry challenge (from @powerstrangerdacre)

~R~

Unexpected (from @rudemaidenswrite )

~S~

Wingman // Drunken truth...or what did I do (from @sabine-leo)

Need to know (from @sergeantbuckybarnes)

~T~

Imrovising // Knight in white boxers (from @tomhiddlestonfanfic)

Work exhaustion (from @twhiddlestonsstuff)

Challenge accepted (from @they-are-not-just-stories)

Loved by the boss (from @tomcuddlesfic )

Second chance // Expectation x Reality // Family (from @that-writer-who-never-posts)

Internet breaker (from @tomhiddleston-is-mischief)

~W~

Desire (from @writingbaby)

~Y~

Do I make you nervous (from @yuh-of-asgard)

Series

~A~

Christmas Love (from @abrunettefangirlnerd) [COMPLETE]

~B~

Lie to me (8/?) (from @badboys-imagines) [NOT COMPLETE]

~C~

Pen Pals (from @caramell0w) [COMPLETE]

~D~

Teacher's Pet [COMPLETE] // Spoiled (6/?) (from @devilbat) [NOT COMPLETE]

Wrong number (8/?) (from @DrunkGirl4Life on Wattpad) [NOT COMPLETE]

~E~

Him and Her (from @elusive-beauty) [COMPLETE]

Limerence (from @elizeward on WATTPAD) [COMPLETE]

~F~

A new start (from @fanficshiddles ) [COMPLETE]

~G~

One month (from @glamoria-senpai) [COMPLETE]

~H~

Get Help (from @hifftn ) [COMPLETE]

~I~

Pet and fuzzy socks (from @i-am-a-mes ) [COMPLETE]

~K~

Patient n°73 (from @kneamet) [COMPLETE]

~L~

Strangers on a train (from @ladybugsfanfics) [COMPLETE]

Steamy Love (from @l0kivision // hiddlesstar on wattpad) [COMPLETE]

Hardly Starstruck (from @letsgetoutalive) [COMPLETE]

Virtual Stangers (from @lov3nerdstuff ) [COMPLETE]

Dark Side (4/?) (from @lokixreaderfanfics)

~O~

Home for christmas // Talk Loki to me (from @odinsonsobsessed) [ALL COMPLETE]

~P~

Blind side (9/?) (from @painfullythickimagines) [NOT COMPLETE]

~S~

Always been you (5/?) // A smile to remember (46/?) (from @sabine-leo ) [NOT COMPLETE]

~T~

Love at first fight (from @that-writer-who-never-posts ) [COMPLETE]

The new girl (from @thomaswhiddlestonfiction-blog ) [COMPLETE]

Wrong number (from @tomhtrash-blog) [COMPLETE]

Only best friend (from @tomhiddleston-is-mischief) [COMPLETE]

~V~

Hey ! You’re Mine // Amazing Things [COMPLETE] // Hello dear (5/?) // Lost (6/?) [ON HOLD] (from @v-2bucky)

~Y~

Wrong Number (from @youlightmeupfinn) [COMPLETE]

Fanfic gone...good (from @yzssie ) [COMPLETE]

Meeting Tom Hiddleston by accident (from @yuh-of-asgard) [COMPLETE]

Last Updated 07/09/2025

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Sebastian Stan Fics I Recommend You To Read

Oneshot

~A~

Not in the job description // You're letting me win (from @afictionaladventure16)

~B~

Into you like a train (from @babyleclerc)

~H~

Chapstick (from @hiy-breadcheeks)

~I~

Shapes in the clouds // Grey spots (from @itsallyscorner)

~J~

Nervous (from @jvmesbcrnes

~L~

Romanian rambling // Braids (from @littlemarvelfics)

Foreign reader (from @laverna-fanfictions)

~M~

Shape of you (from @marvelmom)

~P~

The wrong tickets (from @paintedface)

~R~

A mistake (from @revengingbarnes )

~S~

Ardor (from @sinner-as-saint)

Sleeping in (from @sad-af1121)

Quarantine kisses (from @sinsofsummers)

~T~

Finally (from @the-rightful-king-of-jotunheim)

Bed bugs (from @thevodkadidthis)

~W~

Bagels and Bites (from @waitimcomingtoo)

~Y~

Call me daddy (from @youandmeandlife)

Serie

~A~

PR stunt gone wrong (from @angstysebfan) [COMPLETE]

~B~

One week 2-3-4-5-6-7 // Another week 2-3-4-5-6-7 [ALL COMPLETE] //Unprofessional 2-3-4-5-6-7-8-9-10 (10/?) [NOT COMPLETE] (from @buckysgoldenheart)

~C~

Apartment (from @cravingmarvel) [COMPLETE]

Eyes on you (4/?) (from @cap-evanns) [NOT COMPLETE]

~J~

Wrong number (from @jpat82) [COMPLETE]

~L~

Vanilla Lips (from @letmebeyourwoman) [COMPLETE]

~P~

Co-star (16/?) (from @plumfondler) [NOT COMPLETE]

~S~

Lust for life (from @spectorbarnes) [COMPLETE]

~T~

Great chemistry (from @thedevilwearsvibranium) [COMPLETE]

Last Updated 07/09/2025

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Chris Evans Fics I Recommend You To Read

Oneshot

~A~

Take it all off (from @angrythingstarlight)

When in quarantine (from @angelkurenai)

~B~

Morning after (from @babyleclerc)

~C~

Thirst tweets (from @cloudystevie)

~H~

Bullying (from @hailmary-yramliah)

Gameday Lovin' (from @hannahwritesstuff)

~I~

Dogs (from @idy-ll-ique )

Time may be wrong (from @imaginesmcu)

Positions // Eyelash curler (from @itsallyscorner)

~L~

Nothing hurts (from @littlemarvelfics )

~M~

Textual teasing (from @mycapt-ohcapt-writes)

Lucky in love (from @melodramaticfanatic-blog)

Chris's helping hand (from @my-emotional-self)

~S~

Delayed (from @savemefromanepicoftimewasted)

~T~

Fangirl // Mama (from @toastedkiwi)

Serie

~A~

A picture can change your life (from @ainstgirl ) [COMPLETE]

~B~

Dog days of summer (from @brieannakeogh) [COMPLETE]

~C~

Love triangle (from @capevans3000) [COMPLETE]

~E~

Helpful Stranger (from @eternal-sunshine00) [COMPLETE]

~I~

Love lockdown (5/?) (from @iwantitiwriteit) [NOT COMPLETE]

~J~

Conversations (from @jamielea81 ) [COMPLETE]

Chance of a lifetime (from @jewels2876 ) [COMPLETE]

~M~

Age is just a number (4/?) (from @mrsnegan25) [NOT COMPLETE] [Not found anymore]

Mistaken revenge // New Beginnings (from @my-emotional-self ) [COMPLETE]

~S~

The hottie next door (3/?) (from @sincerelysaraahh) [NOT COMPLETE]

~T~

Roomies (24/?) (from @toastedkiwi) [NOT COMPLETE]

~W~

It's you (3/?) (from @wintrcaptn) [NOT COMPLETE]

Friends (from @whiskey-cokenfanfic) [COMPLETE] [Not found anymore]

Last Updated 07/09/2025

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Other characters fics I recommend

Erik Lehnsherr

Series

~E~

Taboo // Craving forgiveness (from @etherella on Wattpad) [COMPLETE]

~F~

First meeting (3/?) (from @fictionalgirlinspace) [NOT COMPLETE] [Not found anymore]

~H~

The element of change (from @hireathdr3am on Wattpad) [COMPLETE]

~M~

Where do I belong (22/?) // Ice cold (1/3) (from @m-el) [NOT COMPLETE]

Chaos Theory (from @my-name-is-alice-ayers) [COMPLETE]

~T~

No Angels // Not about Angels (from @toribeth18 on Wattpad) [COMPLETE]

David 8 "Prometheus" and "Alien Covenant"

Oneshot

~A~

Truth or dare (from @a-supernova-girl)

Shark Weck (from @and-justice-for-zoisite)

~C~

Game night (from @cmdr-phllpgrvs)

~S~

Survivor's passion // Circle of Soot (from @Synthetic_Rose

Serie

~A~

How to fall in love with an android (13/?) (from @Antares (Alvaerele) on AO3) [NOT COMPLETE]

Instant crush // Touch starved (from @a-supernova-girl) [ALL COMPLETE]

~J~

Little Beginnings (from @justsomethingfromafilmilike ) [COMPLETE]

A Synthetic's Desires (1/?) (@Just_another_fabfic on AO3) [NOT COMPLETE]

~V~

The rogue Android (from @Venlamatleena on AO3) [COMPLETE]

Walter "Alien Covenant"

Series

~G~

How soon is now (from @Ginger_Ninja_405 on AO3) [COMPLETE]

~M~

Marjorie (from @MissChiuahua on AO3) [COMPLETE]

~T~

Eyes Closed (with a bit of David 8 x Reader) (from @TovahAmidala on AO3) [COMPLETE]

David 8 x Walter x Reader

Oneshots

~L~

Crepes and Love (from @lumifuer)

Eric Northman

Series

~0123~

True light (6/?) (from @06twilight06 on WATTPAD) [NOT COMPLETE]

~D~

Bloodbags and broomsticks (16/?) (from @dw-writes) [NOT COMPLETE]

~F~

Bite marks (12/?) (from @folding_pages_ on WATTPAD) [NOT COMPLETE]

~G~

Touch in the Dark (8/?) (from @grubblepuff on WATTPAD) [NOT COMPLETE]

~I~

Waiting for the Sun to go down (8/?) (from @imagine-you) [NOT COMPLETE]

~L~

Imagine being Sookie's sister (8/?) (from @lostinthemazecalledmyhead) [NOT COMPLETE]

~M~

Äkta blod (6/?) (from @marvelisprecious on WATTPAD) [NOT COMPLETE]

Mine (7/?) (from @maraudersoflove07 on WATTPAD) [NOT COMPLETE]

~V~

Blood lust (5/?) (from @V4mpShit on WATTPAD) [NOT COMPLETE]

~Z~

Forever (10/?) (from @zzylent on WATTPAD) [NOT COMPLETE]

Rafael Barba

Oneshots

~E~

Beard (from @especially-heinous-ada)

~I~

Playball (from @itsjustmyfantasyroom)

~M~

Always defend you (from @madpanda75)

Saudade (from @mrsrafaelbarba)

~S~

Take me home (from @supernaturallymarvellous)

~T~

Vanilla (from @thatesqcrush)

Series

~I~

Riddler // Fresh Start (from @itsjustmyfantasyroom) [COMPLETE]

~N~

Don't say it (7/?) (from @neverbacksdown7476) [NOT COMPLETE]

~S~

Opposing Counsels (from @storiesofsvu) [COMPLETE]

~T~

The word of your body // Soul Savin' (from @thatesqcrush) [COMPLETE]

~W~

Control (from @writefasttalkevenfaster) [COMPLETE]

~X~

The grumpy ADA and the detective (1/?) (from @x-bluefire-heart-x) [NOT COMPLETE]

Sonny Carisi

Oneshots

~B~

Bait (from @baseballbitch116)

Series

~O~

Accidental (3/?) (from @objection-argumentative) [NOT COMPLETE]

Cherik (no readers)

Series

~C~

Can't help loving you // A very Cherik sleepover (from @cherikella on WATTPAD) [COMPLETE]

~E~

Want you back (8/?) (from @erik_winchester on WATTPAD) [NOT COMPLETE]

~H~

Serendipity (from @humanveil on WATTPAD) [COMPLETE]

The Originals

Series

~B~

The Artist (from @brittishmenorbust on AO3) [COMPLETE]

~D~

Love to Reader (8/?) (from @DoctorMuggle on AO3) [NOT COMPLETE]

~K~

Place to Stay (24/?) (from @kerakaali) [NOT COMPLETE]

~P~

Ephemera (13/?) (from @permanentlyreverential on AO3) [NOT COMPLETE]

~R~

Little witch (2/?) (from @rfzyxf) [NOT COMPLETE]

~V~

Precarious (34/?) (from @Vanghoegh on AO3) [NOT COMPLETE]

Negan

Oneshots

~M~

Key to my heart (from @murphslass)

~N~

Bath time // Touch starved (from @naughtyneganjdm)

Last Updated 07/06/25

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Other Avengers’s fics I recommend

Thor

Oneshot

~A~

A morning storm (from @ALMartin1011 on AO3)

~B~

Mi casa es su casa (from @BirdOfHermes on AO3)

Against me (from @barnxsromanxff)

Height : Tall (from @buckysbabygorl)

~C~

Puppy love (from @captainhotch)

~G~

Wrong // Come here lover boy (from @golddaggers)

Pull (from @gothgirlmahi)

Charlie's Angel (from @gloomysarchive)

~I~

Meant every word (from @insomniumstella)

~L~

The smile on your face (from @littlemisssyreid) [Not found anymore]

Muscular Body (from @lazydoodlesandfanfic)

~M~

At last I see the light (from @marvelsmylife)

Paint it black (from @mimiwritesthings)

Bearded lover (from @marvelsuperfangirl)

~P~

Investigation (from @peonies-and-swords)

~S~

Spicy (from @stripper-patrick)

A playful familly (from @shreddedparchment)

Tall reader (from @smilexcaptainx)

Strength (from @steviebunny)

~T~

I'm going to take care of you (from @the-iceni-bitch)

~W~

Thunder Thighs (from @wonderswritings)

Brilliant and Kind (from @whatcouldgowrong-ohthat)

~X~

Blame it on the alcohol (from @xsarcasticwriterx)

Serie

~A~

Lightning Strikes (from @amandaoftherosemire) [COMPLETE]

The lighthouse (10/?) (from @arrow-guy) [NOT COMPLETE]

~B~

Tiny Treats (from @bolontiku) [COMPLETE]

Kissing a fool (from @BirdOfHermes on AO3) [COMPLETE]

Legacy (from @blackmissfrizzle) [COMPLETE]

~C~

Of food and confort (from @centuryofdean) [COMPLETE]

~F~

My Lady (from @Fanixxxx on Wattpad) [COMPLETE]

~H~

A Little Spark (5/?) (from @howardpotts) [NOT COMPLETE]

~I~

Thor x Reader (9/?) (from @Irish_killer on Wattpad) [NOT COMPLETE]

~L~

Electric (16/21) (from @LaPilar on AO3) [NOT COMPLETE]

The god of thunder (from @lmlang on Wattpad) [COMPLETE]

Af-ter-glow (5/?) (from @lenavonschweetz) [NOT COMPLETE]

~M~

A dragon is not a slave (from @i-drink-and-i-write-fics) [COMPLETE]

~P~

A place to start (3/?) (from @pirateangelbaaby-blog [NOT COMPLETE]

~S~

Higher Ground (1/?) (from @syntheticavenger) [NOT COMPLETE]

In love with a god (from @successfulheist on Wattpad) [COMPLETE]

~T~

Savior 2-3-4-5-6-7 (from @thorsstorms) [COMPLETE]

~W~

Man in the storm (18/?) (from @welcome-to-my-daydreams) [NOT COMPLETE]

~X~

My Midgard life (from @xenaathena) [COMPLETE]

Bruce Banner

Oneshots

~C~

A new friend (from @cosmolog)

Series

~F~

Criminal Minds (2/?) (from @flinttcanwriteipromise) [NOT COMPLETE]

Clint Barton

Oneshot

~A~

Switch (from @avengerscompound)

Talk to me (from @arrow-guy)

~B~

Try something new (from @buckytrashbin)

~E~

Friend Request (from @emilyevanston)

~S~

A different perspective (from @startrekkingaroundasgard )

Serie

~M~

New Neighbor (from @max-myself-and-i ) [COMPLETE]

~P~

You have to choose (from @pitubea1910) [COMPLETE]

~S~

Next thing I knew (from @starspangledmanwithaplan on Ao3) [COMPLETE]

Peter Parker

Serie

~D~

Sketchbook (from @dear-selena) [COMPLETE]

Goth Boss (8/?) (from @daddysfangirls-marvel ) [NOT COMPLETE]

~M~

Father (from @marvelsswansong) [COMPLETE]

~S~

Soulmate Sex : Remastered (21/?) (from @starfirette on WATTPAD) [NOT COMPLETE]

~W~

In case you don’t live forever (from @waitimcomingtoo) [COMPLETE]

Tony Stark

Series

~S~

Daddy issues (from @srslyblvck) [COMPLETE]

Last Updated 07/06/25

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Bucky Barnes Oneshot I recommend

~H~

I don't wanna // The booth (from @hailhydra920)

Shit ! That's sexy (from @hannahwritesstuff)

Forever is the sweetest (from @highdramas)

Almost like sleepovers (from @hana1379)

So alone in love (from @heliads)

~I~

Snapchat // No pets (from @imaginativemarvel)

Reward (from @invisibleanonymousmonsters)

New beginnings (from @imagines-by-a-typical-fangirl)

Satisfaction (from @imaginexsa)

Love in drunk (from @imerdwarf)

Tender touches (from @imaginesebastian)

~J~

Come and get it // Love does // A handful of love // Hundreds of kisses (from @jobean12-blog)

His girl (from @justreadingfics)

Take me as I am whoever I am (from @jurassicbarnes-archives)

~K~

Two thousands five hundred and sixty nine (from @kinanabinks)

~L~

Phone (from @loving-barnes)

Thirst traps and the trapped (from @lovelybarnes)

~M~

Youtube convention (from @marvelsmylife)

In Cahoots (from @mercedesbarnes)

Slippery smooth (from @mrwinterr)

Thor as a dog (from @multific)

Text messages (from @marveicinematics)

Hugs for Bucky (from @mushyjellybeans)

Last Updated 07/05/25

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Bucky Barnes Oneshot I recommend

~123...~

Spread some screwball & lick it (from @221bshrlocked )

~A~

Insatiable (from @avintagekiss24)

Kiss me like you mean it // Can't keep my hands to myself // Good Morning // Jiggle for me // Just a little taste // Don't look, don't touch (from @angrythingstarlight)

Sensitive // Summer morning // Milf (from @agentofkrypton)

Goodnight kiss (from @alisonsfics)

It could be exciting (from @adaodinson)

~B~

Badass Balerina (from @bby-bxrnes )

Baby // Heater (from @buckyandberries)

I want to cuddle (from @buckybarnesstar)

Stand tall (from @buckys-broody-muffin)

Snow (from @blueseasfanfics)

You should dance // Help a buddy out (from @buckysgoldenheart)

Puppy love (from @bbbb-barnes)

That's better (from @bluehourbucky)

Kiss & Squeeze (from @bentobarnes)

The great pizza debate (from @buckitybarnes)

Big sweater and fuzzy socks (from @brown-bi-beautiful)

Smell of roses (from @bugsbucky)

Merry tingles // Soft beard, Warm beard (from @buckobucho)

Is it a bad time ? (from @buckybarnesdollface)

Ice cream and bad TV (from @bloodorangesoup)

Blunt (from @buckysbabygorl)

~C~

Push and pull (from @constantwriter85) [Not found anymore]

Prey (from @cherryblossomwatts on AO3)

Beach day (from @capitaine-bucket)

Kiss me (from @chucklebucky)

~D~

One kiss is all it takes // There went my heart (from @dearest-bucky)

~E~

It was an accident (from @eggsyunwincankillme)

The man on the train (from @Eve1978 on AO3)

Some (from @evanstarff)

~F~

Cuddle buddy (from @fantastic-fantasy-fanfics)

Physical (from @fightmewiatch)

Pegging, Not begging (from @FirithAriel on AO3)

Bonerfield (from @fxckbuckyscoming)

F*ck me ! (from @feral-dumbass)

The babysitter's club (from @fictionalmemoirs)

~G~

Sexual Healing (from @gogolucky13)

Last Updated 07/05/25

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stardust

loki x Fem!Reader

summary: after the death of your parents at sixteen, you were taken in by Tony Stark, your godfather. years later, scarred but stronger after a brutal encounter with HYDRA, you rose to become an Avenger in your own right. but when a mission went wrong, and you were exposed to radon smoke, everything changed. diagnosed with small cell lung cancer and sidelined from duty, you began to drift - numb, untethered, and isolated.

enter Loki: exiled prince, reluctant penitent, and the last person anyone expected to connect with you. crude, brutally honest, and infuriatingly real, he didn't treat you like you were breakable - and that may be exactly what you needed. as unlikely companionship formed in the cracks of your broken paths, only one question remained: could you be the reason he finds his way back to humanity, or will you both be lost to the shadows closing in?

content warnings: cancer / illness mentions, fluff, mental illness, strong language, fighting, some scenes have graphic descriptions of violence

Chapters

part one

part two

part three

part four

part five

part six

part seven

part eight

Tag List

@selfsun @thepickleyoufindyourselfin @xsalemx @austynparksandpizza @james-bucky-barnes-bitch @nerdypisces160 @purplekitten30 @the-bilkush @toertchen @qardasngan @queenriki7

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𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐒 . ( l. minho - h. jisung ) - masterlist mini series

content: lightly smau, smut, fluff, angst, slow burn, poly relationship.               ⠀⠀   short chapters, probably max 6 slides, pls don't care too much about the timeline and stuff.

pairing: idol!lee minho x idol!Han Jisung x reader.

summary: you and your best friend move in a new city and your favuorite idols lives next door.

ᯓᡣ𐭩　  ( masterlist )  . check the #roommates-minsung for the updates

introductions: minsung 𓂃 ▦ ! the roommates

00. shoebox with a door.

01. Limbo.

02. bitch yes.

03. neck tattoo.

04. you're messy.

05. both?

06. minho's turn.

07. jisung's turn.

08. things are complicated.

09. are you sure?

BONUS! - 10. together we are better.

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Shopping Spree

Title: Shopping Spree

Pairing: Thor Odinson x F!Reader (platonic) and Loki Laufeyson x F!Reader (platonic)

Rating: General

Word Count: 819

Tags: Fluff and nothing else.

Written For: @comfortember

Day 9: Day Out

Beta(s): None

You hum to yourself as you apply the finishing touches to your outfit. It's a warm summer day, and you just happen to have it off. Working as Tony's assistant comes with a lot of responsibilities, of which you don't mind, but it's also nice when you can take a break.

Yesterday was pay day and it's been a while since you've been shopping. It'll be nice to peruse the local shops and buy a few things to add to your wardrobe.

You head towards the tower's garage, passing through the main common room along the way. You're just about to the elevators when the doors open, your two favorite Asgardians stepping out to greet you.

"Hello, Y/N! Have you seen Tony? I wanted to ask if he could upgrade my brother's suit."

You look between them and smile warmly, "he's at a press conference right now, but should be back in a couple of hours."

Loki takes note of your casual look and shifts his weight from one foot to the other.

"Where are you off to on this nice day, darling?"

"Oh," you blush at his nickname, but you always do around these two, "I was just going to do some window shopping. Possibly buy a couple of things for my closet if I see anything I like."

Thor tilts his head to the side, "window shopping? You want to put windows in your closet?"

You giggle and shake your head. Sometimes you forget that these two still aren't used to all of the slang terms that are normal to someone like you.

"No, it's um...not actual windows. It means...," you stop, an idea popping into your head. "Hey! Why don't you guys come with me? I could use the company."

They nod and follow you down to your car. You unlock it and motion for them to get in. You climb in the driver's seat and try not to chuckle at the two Gods squeezed next to each other in the backseat.

"I could fly us to our destination, you know," Thor declares and Loki rolls his eyes.

"I know you can, but I think it'll be good for you two if we take the longer way. Plus, I'm a good driver, and you two can look at the scenery on our way there."

It only takes fifteen minutes to get to the outdoor mall, and soon the three of you are walking along the sidewalks. You pass a boutique and in the front bay window are three mannequins dressed in fashionable clothing. You grab their arms and point, a smile on your face.

"Okay, do you see how this window has outfits on display?" They nod and you continue. "This is what I meant by window shopping. People will often walk by and look at the things that shop owners have displayed in their storefront windows and decide if they want to buy anything or not."

You look up at both of them dressed in their fine Asgardian armor and chew on your lip thoughtfully, another idea popping into your mind.

"You know...I was just going to get myself a new outfit, but I think we should get you two something to wear too! Call it a Midgardian gift from me!"

Loki looks at you warily, "I don't know, Y/N..."

"I thought you liked our clothing, love," Thor adds.

"Oh, come on! Of course, I love your outfits! They're beautiful. I just...I think it'll be fun to see you two in something a little more...casual."

The brothers look at one another for a moment, a silent conversation happening in the span of a few seconds before they look back down at you.

"Alright," Loki states matter-of-factly, "where do we start?"

Three stores and eight outfit changes later, all of you had a new outfit picked out and bought.

You found a pair of light denim jeans and paired them with a black t-shirt and gray jacket for Thor, while Loki settled on an all black tailored suit with a matching tie.

You stand with your hands on your hips admiring your work and smile brightly, "I have to say, you two look absolutely amazing in these new clothes. How do they feel?"

Thor touches the fabric of the shirt for a moment and then looks down at you happily. "Your Midgardian clothing is quite comfortable, Y/N. Thank you for taking my brother and I window shopping."

You giggle and turn to Loki who's sporting one of his famous smirks, "I agree with Thor, this suit fits me quite well. I think I'll buy a few more for future occasions. Although, there is one more thing I'd like from you, darling."

You raise an eyebrow and he glances at his brother before turning back to you.

"Next time, my brother and I get to style you in the finest Asgardian leather and armor."

Tagging: @sarahrogersevans @chrisevansdaughter @brandyywar @nerdygingermoose88

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Can't Wake a Sleeping Beast

Word count: 3,800

Pairing: Various (Tony, Steve, Bruce, Thor, Clint, Nat, Bucky, Loki) x female reader (all platonic, although Loki has a crush on you because I CAN'T HELP MYSELF DAMNIT 😂😂)

Warnings: None I can think of - mild swearing maybe?

So normally I don't write for this many characters, but I wrote a slightly modified version of this prompt requesting a fic with the six original Avengers, Bucky, and Loki trying to wake a sleeping reader. I don't specify below that the reader is the youngest of the team, but you are welcome to assume so as you read! 😊

(Also - there's no good casual gifs of the entire team, so... please accept this gif from the trip to the shwarma place at the end of Avengers 😂)

"Are you ready for the most exciting sporting event in history?!"

You plunked yourself down on the sofa beside Loki, grinning enthusiastically. Your upbeat tone was a stark contrast to your eyes, however. With puffy, darkened circles under your eyelids and a tinge of redness to the once white-colored outer edges of your eyes, it was obvious you were absolutely exhausted.

"Agent... how much sleep did you get last night?" Loki asked knowingly. You scowled at his chastising.

"I got plenty of sleep. I'm fine."

"Really? Because your eyes are telling me otherwise."

"Hey!" You folded your arms indignantly across your chest.

"I know you're not from Earth and all, but that's no way to speak to a lady," Steve chimed in as he and Bucky entered the common room, both taking a seat on an empty sofa. Loki rolled his eyes in annoyance.

"I simply mean to say that you appear to be very tired. And I know you have a tendency to overwork yourself into the young hours of the morning."

Your cheeks blossomed with color as your hardened expression faltered. "I went to bed plenty early enough, thank you very much. Plus, I slept in this morning."

"Oh? And what time did you awaken, then?"

"8AM."

"And what time did you go to sleep?"

You hesitated, taking a moment to think. "4AM."

Tony had just walked in at that moment, snorting in amusement. "Wow. That's even later than I went to bed. And that's saying something."

"You're not helping," you muttered, narrowing your eyes at the billionaire. "Anyway... can we please stop harping on my sleeping habits and get ready to watch the first game?"

"Are you certain you'll even be capable of staying awake?" Loki chided.

"For the World Cup? Absolutely. I wouldn't miss this for anything."

"Ten bucks says she falls asleep by halftime," Tony goaded, smirking at you from his armchair across the room. You scoffed, refusing to offer him a verbal response.

"Agent - you are well aware that once you fall asleep, it is nearly impossible to awaken you?" Loki teased.

"I will not fall asleep!"

Loki snickered. "Whatever you say."

You had been ranting about the upcoming World Cup for months now. Most sports were rather boring to you, but soccer games always had you on your feet cheering for your favorite team. Your enjoyment of the sport had rubbed off on your teammates - even Loki found himself interested in watching the games, finding it amusing how little protective gear these Midgardians would wear despite how violent the game could get.

And, perhaps, part of him just enjoyed the sport because you enjoyed it.

As the first game was beginning, Thor burst into the common room with a frantic expression on his face.

"Have I missed the coin toss?!" he fretted.

"Nah, you're just in time, big guy," Steve assured, chuckling as Thor's face melted with relief.

"Where are the others?" he queried as he took the seat on the opposite side of you on the sofa.

"Oh, they'll be in and out I'm sure," Tony responded flippantly.

"Bruce and Clint don't appreciate soccer as much as we do," you griped. "And Nat had a couple errands to run before she could join us."

"Agent!" Thor's attention suddenly turned to you, his brows furrowed with worry. "You appear to be exhausted! Are you alright?"

"Ah-ah - don't mention how tired she looks," Tony warned, whispering loudly enough for you to hear. "She gets grumpy when you talk about it."

"Alright, I'm ignoring all of you." You crossed your arms once again, leaning back against the sofa.

The first game finally began, and the room fell silent as everyone watched the initial kickoff intently. Intermittently, there would be a chorus of shouting as the favored team got close to the opponent's goal. Notably, you suddenly stopped joining in on the hollering about halfway through the first half. Loki hadn't expected you to fall asleep that quickly, but he didn't dare look at you to find out, for fear you'd become sour again.

And then your head suddenly slumped over onto Loki's shoulder.

"Are you awake, darling?" he whispered, turning his head to look down at your face. Your eyes were shut, your breathing slow and steady with a slight raspy snoring undertone. The sight was simply adorable.

"You weren't kidding about her being tired," Bucky observed at the end of the half, gazing at you incredulously as you snored away against Loki's shoulder. Tony clapped his hands together excitedly.

"Where's my ten bucks? I called it!"

"Shh! You'll wake the young maiden, Stark!" Thor scolded in a hushed tone. Loki laughed at that, earning a glare from his brother. "Do you not care that she is clearly exhausted?"

"No, no it isn't that. I just find it amusing that you believe a simple clapping noise would be enough to wake her," Loki chuckled. "The girl sleeps like the dead. It's near impossible to wake her."

"And how would you know that?" Steve asked warily. Loki felt an involuntary wave of heat rush to his face at the implication.

"I've come across her napping in the common areas of the tower before. Believe me - it's very difficult to wake her."

It was true - Loki tended to wander the tower at late hours of the evening, much later than any of the others. On numerous occasions, he'd found you sleeping on the sofa, or napping with your forehead pressed against your forearms at the kitchen table, having attempted to stay up too late to watch a film or get some work done and passed out before you could drag yourself to bed.

At first, he'd simply let you be. What should it matter to him where you slept? Clearly you managed to get yourself to bed eventually, as you were never in the same spot the following morning. Perhaps you enjoyed napping for a bit before heading off to bed for the evening?

Then Loki began to realize that the nights he discovered you sleeping outside of your bedroom were the nights you'd overworked yourself. Hours upon hours in the training room... pouring over blueprints and maps in preparation for a mission... even just completing your paperwork sometimes took precedence over sleep in your list of priorities. So he began to try to wake you whenever he found you sleeping in a position that appeared uncomfortable.

The problem was - nothing would get you to wake up.

It was clear you were still living - you were always breathing (often snoring, in fact) so Loki didn't fear something terrible had happened to you. But nothing he attempted could ever get you to awaken. Eventually, he'd simply taken to just scooping you up in his arms and carrying you to your room to put you to bed.

He imagined you must become confused those mornings that followed, finding yourself tucked into your own sheets despite never having brought yourself there in the first place. So, eventually, he told you the truth. Since then, it'd become a sort of joke between the pair of you - Loki teased you for sleeping like a corpse, and you teased him right back for having so much concern over where you slept. It was enough to make him feel confident that you didn't mind him looking after you on those nights.

"She will surely injure her neck if she sleeps like that for long," Thor worried, observing the way your head was tilted awkwardly to the side.

"Yes... I suppose you're right." Carefully, Loki reached around your back to grasp your shoulders, gently guiding you to lie down properly with your head resting on his leg. Thor followed suit, scooping your legs up off the floor to rest them across his own lap.

"There, now. She must be much more comfortable," Thor declared happily, patting your knee affectionately. Loki hummed in agreement.

You remained asleep through the entire second half of that first game. With a bit of a break between games, the boys began to discuss your exhaustion once again.

"She's probably gonna be really upset that she missed the first game..." Bucky pondered aloud. "We let her sleep for an hour, do you think we should try to wake her up now?"

"Good luck with that, Barnes," Loki snickered. "I'm telling you - nothing will awaken the sleeping beast."

"I don't believe it." Bucky rose to his feet, pacing over to the sofa you were resting on. Loki gazed up at him expectantly, motioning for him to try. He placed a hand on your shoulder and shook you gently for a moment. You didn't even stir.

"Honestly - is that the best you can do?" Loki taunted with a haughty laugh.

"I wanted to go easy on her." He grasped your arm with his metal hand and shook you harder, causing your head to jostle around against Loki's leg a bit.

Nothing.

"Hang on, let me try," Tony interjected, wandering over to stand beside Bucky. He knelt down in front of you, holding his hands up in front of your face before suddenly clapping them together loudly in rapid succession. "HEY! WAKE UP! GAME'S GONNA START SOON!"

Not even a flinch.

"Wow. You weren't kidding, Ice Age." Loki scowled at Tony's nickname.

"Ah, I have a thought," Thor announced with a sly grin, gaining everyone's attention. He grabbed hold of one of your ankles in his lap and swiped a finger down the sole of your socked foot. Your toes curled in response, egging him on to start scratching with all five fingers up and down your sole.

Loki watched your face intently. Your brow furrowed, a slight smile tugging at the corner of your mouth in the most adorable way. Still, your eyes remained shut, chest rising and falling rhythmically with your steady breaths.

"You might be on to something, Thor," Bucky noted as Thor relented in his attempt. He brought his fingers to your neck and fluttered them along the skin where your shoulder met your collarbone. Your shoulder shrugged up reflexively, and Bucky pulled his hand away to watch you expectantly, assuming you were waking.

Then, you turned over onto your other side, letting out a deep breathy sigh. Still asleep.

"What are you guys doing?"

The group collectively glanced up toward the sound of Nat's voice in the doorway, finding her standing with her hands on her hips accusingly. Beside her stood Clint - looking less than enthused to be watching the game; as well as Bruce - looking quite enthused about being there with Nat.

"Don't worry, Romanoff - she's been sleeping for over an hour. We just don't want her to miss all the games today," Steve assured.

"Alright. I'll allow it." She wandered into the room, standing over your sleeping form while Clint and Bruce found seats. "Hmm..." Glancing around, she suddenly walked over to Tony's seat, reaching over to the side table and plucking an ice cube from his drink.

"Hey! Do you make it a habit of taking things that aren't yours?" Tony griped. Nat merely grinned, carrying the ice cube over and dropping it down the back of your shirt.

"Oh, that's gotta work," Steve declared, watching intently to see if you'd wake.

The sudden chill of the ice certainly wasn't welcome, as evidenced by the grimace that formed on your face. Still, you didn't open your eyes even once, only shifting a bit in your sleep.

"Alright, clearly that didn't work," Loki muttered, sliding his hand down your back to guide the ice cube out from under your shirt and chucking it in Nat's direction. She shrugged, unfazed.

"Hey, I tried."

"I suggest we reserve further attempts for halftime," Thor announced. "The next game is beginning!"

Loki was genuinely torn as you continued to snore away with your head resting comfortably in his lap. He knew very well that you needed the rest, despite the fact you'd never admit it. And you looked simply adorable as you slept, which didn't help matters. But he also knew how angry you'd be with yourself if you awoke later that evening to find you'd missed the entire first day of the tournament.

Yes, perhaps at halftime they could try to wake you once again. For now, he decided to let you sleep a little longer, absently twirling strands of your hair around his fingers. A happy sigh puffed out of your nose, making his heart swell.

When the first half of the game had finished, the attention of the group turned from the television to your sleeping form once again.

"How long has she been sleeping like that?" Clint whispered.

"Don't worry about keeping your voice down - she's slept like a log since partway through the first half of the first game," Bucky explained with an incredulous laugh. "Thor, Tony and I tried to wake her up before you guys walked in."

"And she hasn't even moved?" Bruce asked.

"Not really. Thor tickled her foot and that seemed to sort of work, so I tickled her neck, and still nothing."

"Maybe you haven't found her tickle spot," Clint suggested. Nat glanced at him with raised brows. "What? It's what I call it with the kids."

"That's pretty darn adorable," she hummed affectionately. Clint's cheeks turned slightly red.

"A-anyway... here, let an expert give it a shot." He meandered over to your sofa, gazing down at you in thought. "Lila nearly wets herself laughing when I get her here..." He gently lifted your arm so he could slot his fingers into your armpit, wriggling his fingertips deep into the hollow space. A huffy breath escaped your nose as your brows knit together once again, a full-fledged smile now growing on your face. Astonishingly, you remained undeniably asleep.

"I don't think it's working," Thor stated, watching your face with a fondness in his eyes. Clint groaned disappointedly, removing his hand from under your arm.

"Damn. That always gets the kids to wake up when they're being a pain."

"Let me try, then," Nat suggested, approaching from behind Clint and giving him a teasing poke in the side. He yelped and twisted, glaring at the assassin as he returned to his own seat. Nat brought both hands down on your stomach, clawing at the soft skin through your T-shirt. The ticklish smile returned to your face, but still you did not wake. It didn't matter whether she attempted a firm scratching or a light tracing motion, you were simply too sound asleep.

"Ok, obviously she's only ticklish when she's awake," Steve observed jokingly. "What else haven't we tried? We're running out of halftime."

"Oh, oh, hang on-" Tony swiped Nat's glass of water from the table in front of her, clearly feeling he needed revenge for her theft of his ice cube. Loki gave him a fierce look as he approached you with the water glass.

"I certainly hope you aren't planning to pour that on her," he stated warningly, shooting daggers at Tony with his eyes. He shrunk back just slightly under Loki's gaze.

"No, of course not... who would do something that cruel?" He dipped his fingers into the glass of water (earning an annoyed shout from its owner) and then flicked the water at your forehead. A few cold droplets stuck to the bridge of your nose, again making you grimace slightly in your sleep. Tony sighed. "Alright, can I dump it on her now?"

"Not unless you'd like my boot up your-"

"Alright! Alright, I get it, Jack Frost!" Tony rolled his eyes, placing the glass down on the table where he'd found it before returning to your side. "Ok, kid - how about this?" His fingers dug into your ribs, kneading between the bones. It was clearly tickling you quite a bit, as your eyes and nose scrunched up in the most adorable way. And yet - you stubborn thing - you still remained asleep. Tony threw his hands up in the air in frustration after a few moments, stomping back to his seat. "I thought I had her there!"

"I'm afraid we must abandon our efforts once again - the second half is starting!" Thor announced excitedly.

"No, she's gonna be pretty mad if she wakes up to find she missed two full games," Steve groaned. "Let me try."

"Please do it quickly, soldier - I must see who wins this game!" Thor insisted. Steve paced over to the sofa where you lay, wasting no time in digging into your ribs as he'd seen Tony attempt. He squeezed your side with his other hand, clearly hoping two spots would be more effective than one.

You adorable creature - you buried your face in Loki's stomach, hiding the huge grin that had taken shape on your face. Surely you must be awake now, he assumed.

And yet, when Steve relented in his attack, your breathing returned right back to the rhythmic, steady rise and fall of deep sleep.

"Alright! I give up!" Steve declared with a laugh. "She can't complain when she wakes up - every one of us has tried."

"Bruce hasn't," Tony reminded him.

"Me?!" Bruce appeared frazzled at the suggestion. "But if you guys haven't been able to, what makes you think I could wake her up?"

"Worth a shot at least," Bucky concurred. "Any genius ideas in that big brain of yours, Banner?"

"Well, I... You guys haven't tried pinching her yet?"

Bruce withered a bit under Loki's angry glare at the suggestion.

"Relax! I wouldn't hurt her!" he assured quickly, "Physicians do it to assess neurologic function."

He rose to his feet as Loki's glare softened a bit. If it worked, at least you'd get to watch the remainder of the game. But he'd be damned if Banner would actually hurt you in any way. His eyes never left Bruce's as he knelt down beside you, taking your hand in his and pulling a pen from his pocket.

"See, this doesn't hurt that badly," he assured, pinching one of your fingers between the pen and his own thumb, careful not to apply enough pressure to earn the wrath of the god watching over you. No matter how hard he pressed, you didn't even flinch. You tenacious little thing.

Bruce slipped the pen back in his shirt pocket when he recognized it wasn't going to work.

"Uh... well, that wasn't helpful," he chuckled nervously. "Have you tried behind the knees?" He reached over and scratched at the back of your knee gently. You sleepily bent your knees to block out his access to the sensitive spot, that little smile tugging at your lips once again.

"I must request that we cease this until the game has finished," Thor insisted. "Clearly, the young agent requires additional sleep."

"You just want them to stop interrupting the game," Loki accused.

"I... yes, that would also be nice, thank you."

In a way, Loki was quite impressed that you'd managed to remain asleep throughout all of this. Even he, the God of Mischief, couldn't come up with another method to try to wake you that wasn't too cruel for him to care to attempt.

He decided to keep trying to wake you while the others watched the second half. He wasn't all too interested in the game anyhow, and Thor couldn't complain that he was interrupting his viewing time.

Loki was sure that he could wake you if he could just find the the spot that you were simply too ticklish to sleep through. While awake, you were devastatingly ticklish - barely a solitary squeeze to the side and you'd be giggling like mad. How your mind was able to block out the ticklish sensations only whilst you slept was beyond him.

He scratched his fingers along your belly just above your waistline as he began his mission to locate your weak spot. His fingertips traveled gently up the side of your stomach, around your side, down to squeeze at your hipbone for a moment. Your ribs, he knew, would have you howling with laughter if you were awake, and yet no matter how meticulously he searched along each rib for a trigger spot to wake you, you simply buried your face deeper into his stomach in your sleep. Loki had to abandon that spot, mostly because you'd begun to tickle him with your gentle breathy laughter against his thin shirt overlaying his belly. You infuriating little creature.

Tickling fingers traveled up to your neck, flitting lightly against the soft, silky skin. Curiously, he fluttered his fingers under your chin, chuckling fondly under his breath as you ducked your head and let out a breath of a laugh - still in your sleep, of course. Perhaps your back would do it?

Before shifting to try there, he scratched ever so gently just below your jawline, selfishly enjoying the adorable smile it brought to your face. His fingertips grazed along the thin skin just behind your ear unintentionally.

Suddenly, you squeaked.

It was barely audible over the noise of the game and the cheering of the others in the room, but it was undeniable - you had squeaked. A sly grin spread across Loki's face as he averted his full attention to that spot, ghosting his fingertips around and behind your ear. Your face scrunched up into a huge smile, then slowly, your eyes cracked open.

"What..."

"Ah, she awakens at last." Loki caught your wrist before you could block his tickling fingers with your hand, continuing to flit the fingertips of his free hand around the hypersensitive shell of your ear. Rapid, squeaky giggles bubbled from your mouth as you tried shrugging your shoulder up to block him.

"Hehey!! You wahanted me to slee-heep, and then yohou tickle mehe??" you whined sleepily.

"Darling, you've been asleep for nearly two hours," Loki informed you, pausing his torment as your mouth dropped open.

"Two hours?? But then I... I missed two games??"

"A game and a half, actually," Bucky called from his seat. The room had now realized you were awake. "But the end of this one has been a nail-biter!"

Scowling, you shifted to sit up so you could watch the television. Loki couldn't hold back from pinching your side once, drawing your attention just long enough for him to say I told you so. You returned the favor by poking him in the stomach, earning a jolt and a glare from the god that he didn't truly mean.

With the added rest, you returned right back to your usual ways. You were on your feet with every goal, screaming at the referee on the screen for every penalty as though he could hear you, cheering when the opposing team missed a score. You were rambunctious, loud, and vicious. All traits Loki had come to love about you.

But if there was one thing he'd learned today, it was this:

Even someone as fierce as yourself had a weakness.

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Sing!

Steve Rogers x Shy!Reader

A/N: I was watching Sing with my daycare kids (It’s an animated film with animals doing a singing contest, for those who don’t know!), and I just absolutely love Meena the elephant! (Though I think Tori Kelly sings WAYY too extra LOL) This fic is inspired by the movie! 

I highly suggest listening to the songs!

Songs:

Eye of the Needle – Sia

Don’t you worry ‘bout a thing – Tori Kelly (Meena in the movie)

Word count: About 9,000! It’s a loooong one!

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Singing Contest! Enter to win $10,000!

The bright yellow flyer was the first thing to catch your eye as you walked into the lounge at the Avengers Tower. With the place’s modern and sleek design, it was no wonder that the neon flyer caught your eye. Walking over to the poster, you pulled your oversized cardigan closer to your body, looking around to see if anybody was around to see you reading it.

Send in your video recordings to enter, or show up to the live judging! Finalists will perform in front of a live audience!

A live audience?!

You didn’t know if you could do that.

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The Avenger and Her Vampire

You had been in New York for college for only a year when your aunt called to tell you the terrible news of your parents passing. You didn’t mourn with them, instead choosing to go back to school. There, you lost yourself to the grief and wound up with the wrong crowd.

For years you’ve ignored your family, sending emails and postcards to let them know you were okay. But now that you’re returning to your childhood home, there’s some very important secrets your family has been keeping from you. Then again, you’ve got a secret of your own as well.

Words: 9.9K Author’s Note: TVD AU. Slight Bonnie bashing which surprised me because I love her.

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Bloodthirsty

Loki x vampire!reader

The team doesn’t know what you are, or how you’re so good at what you do. But you’re not gonna risk being locked away by telling them you’re a monster, a literal storybook creature. 

@emergenciesstory - Thank you for continuing to inspire me! 

@bookscoffeeandracoons - I know you wanted more vampire x avengers content so this is something I’ve been dabbling in for a little while!

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A Morning Silence - Part One

Avenger x Stark!Lawyer!F!Reader

Warnings: none

Context: your Uncle is the one, and only, Tony Stark and the last time you saw him was when you left, roughly a year ago, to pursue your dream of working in the legal capital of the world. Despite staying in contact, since you were no longer living with your Uncle, and his fantastical colleagues, you ended up out of the loop. Yet, the Avengers weren't the only ones keeping secrets, as you had been keeping them out of your loop, as well...

The first thing you thought stepping off the plane was that it was much cooler than you remembered it being before. Perhaps in your own mind you had idealized New York into a form of holiday destination. It had been almost a year since you had been given the opportunity to work at the legal center of the world. After working case after case after case, with no real breaks, you finally had a month to catch your breath.

If you were being totally honest with yourself, you had been trying to save all your holidays so that you could come back home and be with your new found family for longer than a few short weeks. At least, that’s what you told yourself the reality of it all was, a way to spend more time with your Uncle and Aunt. Uncle Tony had another theory, that you were prolonging your return home in the hopes that you wouldn’t have to deal with the way you left everything.

Now that there was a vaccine for the virus, one that your Uncle had a great hand in making, it meant the Avengers initiative had returned to normal. Or as close to normal as it possibly could be in these circumstances. Despite the return of normalcy, everyone elected to remain in the compound as they assumed it would be better to keep their bubble then risk unnecessary lives, after all, some maniac out there could infect them with COVID just to piss them off.

As your heels hit the pavement, you smiled thinking of the look that would grace your Uncle and Aunt’s faces when they see you. Of course, you had elected not to tell them of your return, mainly because you still weren’t used to the Stark limos and complementary champagne yet. The thought of anyone on your heels was enough to make you shiver in the humidity. While you waited for your luggage to appear, you checked your phone briefly, only to find a message from your Uncle awaiting.

Uncle Tony:

Thought I’d give you a heads up before you see it on the news. Our current mission – shit – it’s not going so great – Rogers heads up! – don’t worry, I’ll be fine – fuck!

Shaking your head, you rolled your head. Since their missions had restarted, Uncle Tony had been sending texts like this to you, using F.R.I.D.A.Y.. There were countless times where he had said he was alright, only for F.R.I.D.A.Y. to record in the message that he had been hit by a missile. If it wasn’t so terrifying it would have been comical. Quickly, you shot a thank you message to Tony before sending one to Pepper, asking for the reality of the situation. Thankfully, you weren’t alone in the worry, you got to worry with the best Aunt the world had to offer. It had been a miracle in itself to discover that you had an Uncle, but to get an Aunt, especially one as amazing as Pepper, along with Tony was something beyond your dreams.

Hauling your luggage up, you wheeled your way over to a cab. Settling into the back of the classic, yellow, New York cab, you breathed in deeply. Almost immediately, the smell of sweat, cheap perfume and late-night sex hit your nose and you regretted your actions.

“Where to?” the cab driver asked, turning his head slightly towards you.

“890 Fifth Avenue, Manhattan,” you replied, hoping the driver didn’t question the location.

“Sure thing,” he nodded. You prayed to Thor, thanking him for not knowing, in advance, where he was taking you. It was hard not to bump into people who knew all things Avengers, recently. Even in the Hauge, the knowledge people had your Uncle and his colleagues was borderline stalker-ish. It made being a secret Stark all that much harder. One time, a client had overheard Tony, who had been having an argument with Thor and Bruce, on the phone, it was an embarrassing situation to gloss over.

As you stared out of the window of the cab, you smiled to yourself, remembering all of the streets you loved and seeing all the business open. The past year had not been an easy one, no matter who you were, but you had never been so grateful for your family then now. In fact, you aren’t sure what you would have done, had Tony never found you. New York had really suffered this past year, and you could see the scars through the window. Where once your favorite diner had been was now a bordered-up building. Tony had told you that COVID had claimed the lives of the owners and their son didn’t have enough money to keep the place open anymore. It was a hard sight to see. Mixed feelings flooded your system, relief at being home and grief for the city you loved.

Soon the cab started heading out of the city and towards the greenery that surrounded the compound. Due to the openness of where the Avengers lived, it meant that there was tight security; security the cab driver would soon bump into. With a blaring alarm and flashing lights, a fence began to rise in front of you, causing the cabbie to slam his foot on the break – hard.

“Shit,” you cursed, as your seat belt cut into your collarbone.

“What the fuck?” the cabbie exclaimed, honking his horn in anger.

“This is private property, please turn around and leave,” F.R.I.D.A.Y.’s automated voice warned. With an angry jab, you unbuckled your belt, opening the door with a string of curse words leaving your mouth, and marched over to the camera.

“SERIOUSLY F.R.I.D.A.Y?” you yelled at the camera, watching as it’s lens focused on you.

“Welcome (y/f/n) (y/l/n),” F.R.I.D.A.Y. greeted, the alarm turning off and the gate disappearing into the ground, “it’s good to have you back, shall I alert Mr Stark?”

“No, F.R.I.D.A.Y,” you sighed, heading back towards the cab, where a stunned cabbie sat at the wheel, “it’s supposed to be a surprise.”

“Understood, Miss (y/l/n),” F.R.I.D.A.Y. replied, as you opened the cab door.

“We can go through now,” you sighed, as the cabbie remained frozen.

“I’m driving into the Avengers compound?” the cabbie muttered in disbelief.

“Seems to be your lucky day,” you smiled shortly, wanting nothing else than to be back in the place you learned to call home.

“Wait ‘till the Misses hears about this,” the driver chuckled, starting back up the cab and driving on.

“Feel free to tell her but,” you leaned forward so he could hear better, “tell them my name and I’ll personally make sure to ruin your life.”

“Don’t worry about it,” the driver glanced at you through the rear-view mirror, half-scared, half-excited that he would have a thrilling cab story. As no-one could get beyond the point you had passed, it meant the roads were clear.

“You can do up to seventy here,” you informed the driver, “everyone’s out on mission so no-one should be coming or going.”

“Yeah, I heard,” the driver nodded, “didn’t Iron Man nearly get blown up with a grenade or something?”

“Or something,” you mumbled, trying not to think about your Uncle in a life-or-death situation.

Glancing back outside the window, you took in the scenery, remembering all of your memories with Bucky in the woodlands, the tender moments you both shared with one another, with Sam and Steve whilst jogging back to the compound, both you and Sam struggling and Steve running in circles around the two of you. The thought put a smile on your face, one you simply couldn’t shrug off even if you tried to.

“Where should I stop?” the driver asked, pulling you from your mind.

“Just pull up outside the compound and, if there’s a Mercedes, arrogantly blocking the way,” you informed the driver, a sweet smile on your face, “feel free to ram it.”

“Yes, Ma’am,” the driver nodded. Unfortunately for Uncle Tony and fortunately for you, Tony had, as always, left one of his cars carelessly in the way. The car stuttered slightly as you crashed into Tony’s car at, roughly, seventy miles an hour, the thought nearly making you laugh before you thought about how upset Tony would be. Besides, you couldn’t laugh when a sharp pain hit your stomach, where your seat belt dug into your lower abdomen. Doubling over slightly, you groaned at the feeling and took a few seconds to close your eyes and wait until the pain had subsided.

“What in the hell?” Aunt Pepper screeched, running outside, wearing jean shorts and a fancy shirt, “Sir, what do you think you’re doing? How did you even get in here?”

“She told me to do it,” the cabbie pointed at you, sweat dripping off his forehead.

“Full disclosure, Peps,” you began, as your head popped out of the car, “I didn’t think he’s actually ram Tony’s car.”

“Tony as in…” the cabbie’s eyes bulged as he looked between you and Aunt Pepper, “Tony Stark?”

“No, Tony Curtis,” you sassed, already feeling like your usual Stark self, “who else would it be?”

“(y/n),” Aunt Pepper gasped, rushing over to you with open arms, pulling you in for a bone crushing hug, “what are you doing here?”

“Visiting,” you shrugged, holding on tightly to her, “finally taking that vacation we all talked about.”

“For how long?” Aunt Pepper questioned, pulling away, but keeping her arms on your shoulders.

“A month, unless something goes drastically wrong,” you admitted, your eyes showing slight concern.

“Drastically wrong?” Aunt Pepper echoed, noticing the look you thought was hidden in your eyes, “Right well, come inside and we’ll talk once you’re all settled and Tony’s home.”

“Ahem,” the cabbie coughed, making the two of you turn to him, both with a raised eyebrow.

“Oh right,” you pulled away completely from Pepper, opened your purse and handed him his money, with a $100 tip.

“Thank you,” the cabbie smiled, preparing to leave.

“Oh and, just as a reminder,” you walked up to his window, “never say my name to anyone.”

“Yes, Ma’am,” he saluted, before pulling away.

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Blunt Masterlist

Series Summary: Blunt. If she was one word that would be it. Y/N is as sharp as they come, both to Bucky’s delight and dismay. He’s tried everything, open flirtations and bold moves but he can’t crack that stone hard and professional exterior. The back and forth can’t go on forever. With all this tension, Bucky is on the verge of desperation.

Blunt

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Come

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Last updated May. 14/2024

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Ghost’s Story ( Avengers x Reader)

A/N: Since Halloween is only a few days away, I had to post some Halloween imagines. This one is far from good, I started to write it last year and I just finished it now. Enjoy :) 

S.H.I.E.L.D heard of you multiple times before. You apparently didn’t have a name of a superhero identity but most of the time you were related to children who have been saved or some bad guys arrested by a courageous stranger. They made some research and finally found you before deciding to make you an avenger.

Nobody knew what was your secret or if you had special abilities, but it didn’t really matter, after all, you proved multiple times that you were a kind of a  hero. Despite the fact that you were very secretive about yourself, you managed to seduce the team and you got along with them pretty well.

But still, the question of how you saved so many lives and stopped so many villains was in everyone’s mind. When the team asked you about it you just said that you like to help people and that you were lucky enough to be at the right place at the right moment. They just let it go until they start to notice that you obviously had some kind of abilities.

One day you knocked a glass off the table and they could swear that when you reached to grab it before it shattered on the ground, they saw the glass floating slightly above your hand before falling in it. When they asked you about it you just said that you had good reflexes.

Another time, Bucky was preparing himself breakfast in the kitchen when he saw some food items move by themselves to be placed on a tray before the said tray moved by magic moved by magic into the corridor leading to the bedrooms. Let’s say that the famous and cruel winter soldier was scared shitless. You weren’t there when it happened, so when the team told you about it you just laughed and joked about the tower being haunted.

But today, nobody could deny what they saw and it sure didn’t look normal. The team had the idea of playing a game of tag, all of you were divided into two teams and everything went to shit.

Blasts of energy were thrown at each other, arrows flew everywhere, furnitures were shattered, to the dismay of Tony who started screaming at his teammates but was quickly shut by a pillow being thrown at his face.

And when everyone thought that nothing could go worse than this, you happened to reveal yourself. You were being chased by Steve and he was at a few steps behind you, you were going to lose. Then you saw the wall and didn’t really think about what you were doing and ran straight, Steve still hot on your heels.

The captain thought that the job was done and that the victory would be his, as always, but when the wall became closer you didn’t even stop and passed through the wall like it wasn’t even there.

Sadly, not everyone had the ability to phase through walls and Steve ended up eating it, full force. The man fell back on the floor with the impact of the shock, leaving a big mark on the wall, thanks to his supersoldier strength.

The star-spangled man was laying on the floor, more confused than ever, his eyes settled on the patch of the wall he’d just hit, then he started to browsing the room for you.

The others, who had witnessed the scene were gathering around Steve, asking if he was okay and wondering what just happened.

While everyone was chatting in panic and wonderings, you went back on your steps and passed your head through the wall to have a look at your friends.

When you spot Steve, you panicked

« Are you okay ? »

They all turned their head toward you with wide eyes.

Apparently, the sight of your head coming out of the wall wasn’t something they intended to see, so when you saw their shocked expression, you completely came out of the wall and walked to them to check on Steve.

« How the hell did you do that ? »

You cocked your head to the side and bit your lower lip. You had to tell them now, and you had to face their reaction.

You took a deep breath and walked closer to your friends, looking down at your feet.

« I’m a ghost »

When the words left your mouth you found the courage to lift your head and look at them. A bunch of wide eyes, some filled with confusion, some with utter surprise and some that you couldn’t read were all looking at you.

« Why didn’t you tell us ? » Wanda asked walking up to you and putting her hand on your shoulder.

« Yeah, you know we’re all weird, you being a ghost is not that big of a deal! » Clint chimed in with a big reassuring smile.

«  Really, you don’t think it’s scary or something ? »

A chorus of laughter erupted from the group of heroes. They all throw themselves at you in a giant hug, even Steve who managed to get himself off the ground after his confusion.

«  You’re our friends, and you’re definitely not the weirdest here, » Steve told you

You couldn’t help but smile at the exception you were receiving from your friends. Who could imagine that being a ghost could be so great