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wandascosmic · 9 months ago

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whatcha doing with a boy like that? (1)

wanda maximoff x fem!reader

part one of 'you belong with me' series

summary: basically a wanda series inspired by jim and pam from the office

word count: 1348

part 1 part 2 part 3 part 4 part 5 part 6 part 7 part 8 part 9

“I have a question for you,” Wanda whispers.

You smile, leaning further over Wanda’s receptionist's desk to hear the question.

You can see Wanda suppressing a laugh as she says, “Are you going to Jennifer’s cat party on Sunday,” finally breaking as she finishes her sentence.

You laugh, shaking your head. “I can’t believe how serious she is about her cats.”

Wanda looks up at you from her chair smiling at you, and you smile back, secretly pulling out a container of mixed berry yogurt from behind the desk and placing it on the elevated edge along with a metal spoon on top of the lid.

“You made me forget what I came here for,” you say, pointing towards the yogurt. “Special delivery of a mixed berry yogurt for your afternoon snack break.”

Wanda grins and takes the items from her best friend.

“You know my favorite flavor of yogurt?”

“Nah, it was the last one in the fridge.”

Wanda’s face falls.

You smile. “I’m kidding,” you say, bringing the smile back to Wanda’s face, “of course I know the same flavor of yogurt you’ve eaten for the past 7 years.”

Vision doesn’t. Wanda thinks in her head. But that’s fine, he only sees her at the end of the workday, so it makes sense that you would know instead.

You’re about to ask Wanda what’s wrong since you see her lost in thought, but you’re both suddenly interrupted.

“Y/N!” Tony, your boss calls out. “Stop giggling with Maximoff and get back to work!”

“Since when did you care about your work Tony?” Nat calls out.

“Good point,” he responds, walking back into his office.

You turn to look at Wanda giving her an apologetic look. “I should probably get back to work anyways,” you tell her, pointing at your desk over your shoulder.

Wanda nods, a little deflated on the inside since you’re the only thing that makes her work day more interesting.

You sigh as you sit down at your desk, picking up your phone to make a few sales calls.

Wanda does the same, doing her job of answering the ringing phone with ‘Shield Industries this is Wanda’ over, and over, and over again.

You notice Wanda out of the corner of your eye, seeming a bit forlorn compared to before.

You smirk, knowing exactly what to do to make her feel better.

“God, damn it!” Sam yells out, growling. “Damn it! Y/N!”

“Hold on, hold on. Sam, what happened?” Tony asks.

Sam sighs, putting his head in his hand.

“She put my stuff in Jell-O again,” he pulls out the plate that has the stapler encased in the lemon dessert.

And right on cue, Wanda lets out a shocked laugh, her hand going to cover her mouth to suppress her laughter. You smile.

“That’s real professional. Thanks a lot, Y/N. Tony, do something.”

You decide to engage in a bit more banter for Wanda. You pull out a Jell-O cup and a plastic spoon from your drawer, opening it to eat the treat.

“How do you know it was me?” You ask as you lean back in your chair.

“It’s always you!” Sam snaps.

Tony sighs. “Alright, the thing about practical jokes is you need to know when to start and when to stop,” you look over at Wanda, sharing a knowing look as she smiles at you. “And Y/N, I think it’s time for you to stop putting Sam’s personal items in Jell-O.

You nod, placing the Jell-O cup down and swallowing the Jell-O that had been in your mouth. “Alright. Sam, I'm sorry, because I have always been your biggest flan,” your mouth quirks up into a smile at your pun.

You watch Wanda out of the corner of your eye bite down on her fist to stop from laughing.

Tony snorts. “That was a good one,” he puts his hand on Sam’s shoulder. “You know what, that’s just the way it is around here. Just deal with it, Sam.”

“I’m not gonna deal with it, Tony. It’s damage to company property.”

“I’ll order a new one, dude. And those staplers are getting old anyways.”

Sam sighs. “Fine, whatever.”

Tony leaves to go back to his office.

“Hey, Sam,” you say.

“What do you want?”

“You should’ve put me in custardy.”

Wanda lets out another laugh.

“Do you like going out at the end of the week for a drink?” You ask Wanda, leaning over her receptionist desk and smiling at her.

“Yeah,” Wanda replies, looking up at you.

“Yeah, I mean.” you shrug. “That’s why we’re all going out. You know, so we can have an end-of-the-week drink.”

“So when are we going out?” she asks, hopeful to have some fun after a while.

“I don’t know, tonight, hopefully.”

Suddenly, the creak of the door opening is heard, and you both turn your heads to see Vision walk in. Wanda’s fiance. You pull away from her desk.

“Hey,” he greets you.

“Hi,” you reply.

“Hey, babe,” he says to Wanda.

“Hi, Vis,” she leans over her desk to kiss him. You look away. “Do you mind if I go out for a drink with my friends from work?” she points to you and the rest of the Shield Industry staff.

He looks over at you before responding. “Uh, no, no, let’s just go home, Wanda.”

Wanda frowns but quickly replaces it with a neutral look. “Um, okay. Give me a few minutes though,” she points to the various papers on her desks. “I still need to do my faxes since it’s only 20 past 5.”

You watch the way her eyebrows are still creased, and you can tell that she had been looking forward to a night out.

Wanda walks around her desk and smiles at the two of you, heading off towards the fax machine.

You open and close your fists nervously, turning around to face Wanda’s fiance. “You know what, you should come with us. You know, since we’re all going out, it would be a good chance to see what people are like outside of the office. Who knows, it could be fun,” you tell him.

He shakes his head. “No, I think we’re good. We’ve gotta get going anyways.”

You nod, “Sure, no worries.”

You and him stand there for a bit, and you can’t help but break the awkward silence, “What’s in the, um, what’s in the bag?” you point to the black trash bag he has in his right hand.

He gives you an annoyed look before turning around, “just tell her I'll talk to her later,” he says to you and walks out the door.

“Got it, no problem.”

Your co-workers’ plan to go out for drinks has been canceled, and you sit at your desk trying to finish up your sales work as fast as possible.

“Hey.”

You swivel around in your chair to face Wanda who has her arms crossed over her baby blue button-up shirt, looking stressed.

“Hey, are you ok?” you reply.

“Oh, oh, yeah, I’m fine,” she waves her hand. “Weren’t you going out for a drink with everyone?”

“Oh, no, the plans got canceled.”

She frowns. “I’m sorry that’s a bummer.”

You chuckle. “No worries, Wanda, I think I’ll be ok.”

She lets out a laugh. “Yeah, sorry,” she looks around. “Hey, are you, uh, um-” she points towards the door.

“Walking out?” you supply with a smile.

She grins. “Yeah, that.”

“Yes I am, Maximoff. Wanna go together?”

She purses her lips and nods.

You start packing up your stuff while Wanda waits for you, but suddenly you both hear an aggressive honk outside.

You pause to pack up your stuff. “Oh, shoot, Vision.”

She looks at you apologetically, “yeah, sorry, Y/N. Have a nice weekend!” she tells you before turning around and running off to meet Vision in his car.

“You too,” you tell her, leaning back in your chair.

You sigh as you watch the girl you’ve been in love with for 7 years go home to her stupid fiance.

part 2

#wanda maximoff x reader #wanda x reader #wanda maximoff #wanda maximoff angst #wanda maximoff fanfiction #wandamaximoff #wanda maximoff fluff #marvel mcu #mcu #wanda x you #wanda x y/n #wanda marvel

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reverieblondie · 6 months ago

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Saw you wanted more Raphael and Rolan arguing ideas, so try this one out:

Raphael pointing out that Lorroakan and Rolan are similar in that the only reason either one of the wizards was able to become archmage of the tower was because the previous owner was gone (in Rolan's case because Lorroakan is dead and only because of Tav and company taking the initiative to stop Rolan's power hungry master). Maybe Raphael asks Rolan what exactly he thinks he has to offer Tav other than a tower of twice stolen trinkets and the tiefling wizard's constant need of the adventurer's assistance. Maybe Raphael even rubs it in further by suggesting that this is why he never approached Rolan for a deal, "All that you have now, you out to my little mouse. Why would I bother contracting you when I could have the one to who you owe everything? Seems the wiser investment to me."

TL;DR- Raphael tries to give Rolan imposter syndrome.

Let me know what you think! 😁

YESSSS!!!!! I love the idea of these two just being so petty! And Raphael would know how to get right under Rolan's skin but I like to think He would hold his own.

I image that in this case Raphael is still trying to get Tav to either sign their soul to him or get the crown still. Maybe Tav has Rolan secretly stashing the crown? (Sweet anon gave me that idea awhile back) and maybe Raphael is suspicious (jealous) of how much time Tav spends with Rolan. (yes of course he watches her)

Rolan keeps his eyes steady on the intruder walking around his library, he had burst through here by a portal of fire and ash, powerful magic, but not strong enough to get to the vaults... From the description and from the sulfur smell it tells him all he needs to know. This is Raphael.

"My mouse must be fond of you for letting you take over this tower of trinkets. Such a sweet soul hm? So willing to give to the down trotted..."

Rolan squares his shoulders, "Carful who you call yours cambion, Tav hasn't given you her soul nor would she."

Raphael lifts a brow, "Ah, I guess you would be about to smell the hells on me wouldn't you? No doubt you have smelt it lingering on her." he draws with a smile. But Rolan isn't buying what he is implying.

"Tav has told me about your pursuit for her soul, what did she compare you to? oh yes a nat." Rolan smiles as Raphael sneers. "Forget her devil she won't give in to you. and if she every thinks she might, I will be their to pull her from you."

Raphael eyes him up and down, before a smile curls to his lips, "You? Will save her from me? How poetic, how romantic... how foolish." Rapheal steps closer but Rolan doesn't back down. "You know tiefling, She's never mentioned you... but I do remember you... at last light."

Rolan feels his tail twitch but he's keeps his composer. and Raphael continues, "Yes... the crying sap at the bar so sad about his life, his family, his apprenticeship, HA! So pathic that even a devil didn't find your soul desirable at your lowest. Now that nameless worthless mage is going to protect the hero of the gate? You couldn't even save yourself from the cad who beat you, she had to save you..."

Rolans brow furrows, "How did you-"

Raphael smiles, "Your bruises may be healed but I still see your wounds. Your an archmage of a tower that you didn't even earn. Really? What do you think she sees in you? what could you offer her? Your still that same little orphan who had to sleep in the streets and eat others trash.... You maybe be Rolan archmage of Ramazith Tower... but inside your still that nameless boy who needs others to save his useless hide."

Rolan trys to control his breathing... how did this... how did he know... all his doubts... his past... things he's forced himself to forget so easily plucked from him. Rolan knows this is the cambions game... but it still hurts all the same... he's... he's not enough for her, and he never will be.

Rapheal snaps and a portal opens, Rapheal bows to Rolan only earning him a growl from the wizard...

"Enjoy her for now, because when shes mine... I will never let her go..."

and with that the devil is gone... leaving Rolan to sink to his knees and question everything...

#not edited #bg3 #baldur's gate 3 #baldurs gate 3 #bg3 rolan #rolan bg3 #rolan #bg3 fanfiction #raphael fanfic #raphael bg3 #raphael the cambion #raphael #bg3 drabble #the girls are fighting again!#ask reverie

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buckybraneslover111 · 3 years ago

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Boyfriend - N.R.

a/n: didn’t think i would be wrriting about Natasha, but i’ve been reading a lot of imagines about her and i have had Boyfriend by Dove Cameron playing nonstop so i figured i would write about her.

Summary; You are dating your boyfriend who treats you kinda like one of the boys in a way. One night, you went to the bar with him and his friends but he ignored you the whole time. What happens when a certain red head orders you a drink and you leave with her instead?

warnings; top!Nat, bottom!reader, daddy kink, heavy flirting, touching, sexual talk, p in v (nat has a pp), oral (reader receiving), multiple orgasms, and i think that’s it. enjoy lol

You sighed as you once again were the only girl at the bar full of boys. You would say men, but they act like boys. Your boyfriend Tony invited you out for drinks, he told you there would be other girls there, but failed to mention it wouldn't be his friends girlfriends, but other girls in the bar that you didn’t know. You sipped on your fancy, fruity drink at the bar, alone, while Tony and his friends sat at the other end of the bar, drinking and having fun.

You stirred your small straw in your drink and got lost in your thoughts until you felt a tap on your shoulder. You whipped your head to the side and blushed immediately when you looked at her. Red hair parted in the middle, straight, her piercing green eyes, half smile, pearly whites showing. “Hi, is this seat taken?” she pulled the seat out a little.

“Uh..um..no its not.” you stuttered a bit, still taken back by her beauty. She was dressed in black pants, black button down with the top few buttons open.

“Thanks.” she sat in the chair next to you and motioned for the bartender and ordered herself a drink, “Also, can my friend over here get another refill please.”

You looked up at her and smiled a little, “Oh wait, no its okay really.”

“Oh come on, I don't want to be the only drinking here.” she smiled at the bartender, “She’ll have another.”

You blushed, “Thank you.” You adjusted yourself in your seat, your dress riding up your thighs a bit.

She sat back in her chair and looked at you, “Natasha.”

“y/n.”

“So what is a beautiful girl like you doing here all by herself?” she smiled.

You looked back at your drink blushing, “Um...” you were debating whether or not to tell her about Tony or not. “I don’t really know why.” you shrugged.

“Babe! Babe!” Tony came over to you and he put her arm around your neck, “Babe we are winning! If we win, we go to the playoffs!” He smiled big then walked back to his friends as they cheered at the basketball game that was playing on tv.

You sighed and looked at Natasha who was sending daggers to Tony, “I guess he could be the reason why I’m sitting here alone.” you said softly.

“I almost went home before I walked over here,” she looked at you, “I was watching you from across the bar for the longest time, I was trying to get you alone for the longest time and when he finally left, I knew I had to come over here.”

“Wait really?”

“Yeah, how could he let a beautiful woman like you, be over here by yourself. What am I gonna do? Not come over here to keep you company?” she smirked a little.

You bit your lip and played with the straw in your drink again, “Natasha...”

“Call me Nat.”

“Nat...” You looked at her biting your lip.

She leaned in closer to you, putting her hand on your exposed bare thigh, “Speak angel.”

“I-I can't think with you being so close to me...”

“Do you want me closer?” she leaned in closer to you, putting her lips against your ear, “I can be a better boyfriend than him, I could do the shit that he never did. We’ll be up all night, I won't quit. I'm gonna steal you from him. I could be such a gentleman, plus all my clothes would fit. If I could give you some advice, I would leave with me tonight.” her hand slid up and down your thigh rubbing circles here and there.

“Please...” you whimpered softly spreading your legs a little bit for her.

“You want this?” her hand slid up your dress and to the soft cotton of your panties, “I bet you he doesn’t touch you like this, doesn’t cherish you like you should be.” you just whimper in her ear, she smirks, “What’s wrong angel? Tell daddy what’s wrong.”

“I-I want you to touch me, please. Wanna cum. ” you whined pouting.

“Right here? In front of your boyfriend?” she bites your ear rubbing your clit through your panties, getting the fabric soaked in your arousal. “I want you to feel how hard you got me.” she grabs your wrist with her other hand and puts it over her crotch pressing down on it as you felt her rock hard cock through her pants, “That’s all real baby, no silicone plastic shit, it’s the real thing. God i wanna fuck you right here.”

You gently squeezed it earning a groan from her, “Take me back to your place, please.” you begged her sounding very desperate.

“Let’s go.”

…

As she kicked the door open to her apartment, you were on her like a dog, legs wrapping around her waist, as she held you up by the back of your thighs. Your lips attacked hers, teeth and tongues clashing together. She kicked the door closed and pushed you up against it, pushing your dress up past your ass pushing her hard on against your soaking wet core. You pulled away gripping onto her hair, she attacked your neck with kisses and bites, “I need you Nat please!” you started to unbutton her shirt as she unzipped your dress pulling it off of you, your tits exposed to her. You slid her shirt down her arms staring at her big perky tits.

She leaned down and sucked on your nipple while playing with the other. You moaned arching into her mouth, “Daddyy!” you whined grinding your hips against her crotch, “More! Please!”

She shushed you, “Relax baby, you’ll get what you want.” she carries you to her bedroom plopping you on the bed, as you crawl up laying down on the pillows. She takes off her pants leaving herself in her boxers, crawling on the bed up to you. She gets between your legs and pushes her hard on right up against you, feeling her twitch. “God i wanna fuck you so hard.”

“Please, anything.” you whined loudly grinding your hips back. You reached up and played with her tits, giving them a squeeze and rubbing her nipples. She continues to grind her crotch against your core. “Nat please anything!” She gets down between your legs spreading them apart holding the back of your knees up. She leans in and licks your slit, your juices gushing between them. “Yes! Yes please!”

“So fucking sweet princess!” she pokes through your folds with her tongue licking your clit fast. You arch your back reaching down grabbing her hair moaning loudly, “Daddy! Oh fuck! Nat please!” She licked your clit faster sliding one finger into you rubbing your spot over and over.

“Want cum! Need- argh!!” you arched your back pushing your pussy deeper into her face as the knot in your stomach got tighter. You sat up on your elbows looking down at her as she devoured your pussy like it was her last meal. “S’good! Don’t-ngh! Stop!” You threw your head back closing your eyes tightly leaning on one side of your elbow, grabbing her hair with your other hand. “Daddy!! Daddy!” you tightened your legs around her head, your feet on her back, knees squeezing her head, “Please—fuck! I—yes! My—shit! Cum!!” you screamed loudly in pleasure, cumming on her tongue, falling back onto the bed breathing heavily as you came down from your high, ears ringing, sweat dripping down your forehead.

Natasha crawls up your body leaning on her elbows above you. You open your eyes looking at your wet arousal dripping down her lips and chin, “You okay baby?” you nodded and she peaked your lips softly, “That good huh?”

“Y-Yes Nat.” you nodded smiling up at her putting your hand on her cheek, “Please fuck me…”

She smirked, “As you wish princess.” she pulled down her boxers, her 8 inch hard cock springing out of her boxers as she looked up at you. Your face in utter shock, “What’s wrong baby?”

“You-You have an actual cock…fuck.” you gulped looking up at her.

“Perks of being a part of the avengers, they can help you with anything.” she smirked and teased your clit with her reddened tip, precum mixing with your juices.

“Please—!” you moaned loudly as she slid her tip inside of you leaving it in smirking at you.

“Please what? Ask daddy nicely.” she wiggled her hips.

“Please fuck me! Fuck me with your big cock daddy!” you moaned loudly as she pushed her cock fully into you.

“Look baby! Look!” she smirked and pressed her hand up against your stomach where the bulge of her cock is, “God that’s so fucking hot!” she started thrusting into you, biting her lip looking at your stomach watching it bulge up from her cock. You grabbed onto her back digging your nails into her back. She hissed, “Fuck yes baby!” she growled thrusting into you harder. You leaned up and sucked on her nipple. “S’good princess!”

“So much better than my boyfriend! Fuck!” you looked up at her moaning with her nipple still in your mouth.

“Dirty girl!” she smirked down at you, switching nipples. She felt your walls clench around her, “Gonna cum beautiful?”

You pulled away from her chest and nodded, “Please! Can i?”

“Just a little longer, wanna cum with you.” she lifted your hips up at this new angle and thrusted into you harder and faster, hitting your spot right on.

“God!”

“She’s not here with us baby, just me and you.” she smirked chuckling as she picked up the pace, her thrusts getting sloppy, feeling her twitch inside of you.

“Cum inside me daddy. Give me your cum, breed me.” you moaned looking up at her as she groaned then moaned loudly, you both cumming at the same time. “Yes! Yes!”

She collapsed on-top of you breathing heavily as you both came down from yours highs. She pulled out of you rolling over onto her back, you both looking up at the ceiling. “I love you.”

You whipped your head to her making sure your heard her correctly. “What?”

She looked at you, “I love you baby.” she rolled over back on top of you kissing you deeply. You kiss her back running your hands through her hair keeping her close. You pulled away and looked up at her, “I love you too.”

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tags; @airedale17 @madehellline @cjand10 @eclecticpatrolroadlawyer @evanstanwhore @thirsttrapkingvinnie

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marksbear · 2 years ago

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Cry, no Tony Stark requests? Saaaaaaddddd. How about Tony Stark x Idiot Twink Healer boi (maybe a poly with Spidey or perhaps healer boi is a sugar baby??) (Could be dirty haha, up to ya, bro)

Well Anon you are the first person in my blog to ever request Tony stark thank you for requesting! Im going to do sfw headcaons plus nsfw! And headcaons with sugar baby

Hope you enjoy it! A/n= Age name! but for the sake of this fic young 20s!

TONY STARK X IDIOT TWINK READER

🤖 He was beyond shocked when he founded out you were the healer of the team. I mean he was so surprised. You didn't look like you belonged in the Avengers he really thought someone brought their younger brother to work.

🤖 When Nick gives you a proper welcoming Tony was the first to ask how old are you. "I'm twenty two!" (or A/n but the reader has to be in his young twenties)

🤖 Tony wasn't the only one who was wondering about your age since he heard other gasp in the room.

🤖 "But everyone Y/n will just help yall with only the missions I choose for him. Since he is way too young to be going out there with y'all and he doesn't have too much experience fighting aliens like Spiderman. So Stark he's under your care.

🤖 At first he thought you were gonna be a pain in his ass like Peter and he was far from wrong. You were far from a genius like Peter some may even call you dumb.

🤖 "So thats your heart? Can I hear it beep please? Or does it race when you see someone you like?" You ask him looking at his chest with no shame.

🤖 Thats when he realized your gonna be a handful.

🤖 He always finds you with Hulk or Thor. Since Hulk is an idiot like you y'all two click instantly even Bruce is only mad for a while you found your ways to enjoy Hulk's loud and dumb presence

🤖 With Thor hes always injured from his mission so you see him in the medbay quite often so you make an effort to know him more. One time Tony walked in the medbay seeing you on Thor lap listening to his stories as you clean up his wound.

🤖 Since that incident with Thor. Tony never lets you out of his sight when y'all two aren't even dating yet

🤖 He always ask Nick how the hell did you become a healer when you sometimes forget how to add some easy numbers or when you forget your avenger and you get paid a whole LOT and you ask to borrow some money from others.

🤖 Thats actually how he founded out you were a sugar baby. One day him and Nat went to a cafe just to hangout when they saw you with two men times your age. One of them had envelopes with cash in them sliding you one every once in a while as you talked to the other man.

🤖 They watch you like a hawk across the whole cafe. They see the man you're talking to and place his hand on your inner thigh too close to your crotch and kiss your cheek bye. As he leave the other man he was with hands you the rest of envelopes kissing your forehead bye.

🤖 You check the envelops making sure its all of the money before stuffing all of them in your bag paying the check before leaving.

🤖 Before you could leave Nat pulls you by your arm sitting you down at her table. "Oh. Hi Mr Stark! I just finished reading the math book you gave me!" "That's good, but we have a question." Tony says gesturing to him and Nat. "What is it?" "Who were those guys you were just sitting with?" Nat asks not pressuring Y/n. "That's my sugar daddy Ben with his husband! Great couple." The two freeze and spare each other a look. "Lets finish this conversation at Stark tower'" Nat says paying for the bill.

🤖 Tony takes you into his room sitting you down on the bed ask he sits on a chair across the room. "What do they want from a young guy like you?" Tony asks with a hint of jealousy. "Mostly company. But sometimes group sex. They pay extra if I let them double penetrate me." Y/n answers way too honestly having no dignity to hide anything.

🤖 "Y/n why do you need the money if your Avenger?" Stark asks.

"Well because i'm a part time avenger y'know? Nick knows my parents well and promised to protect me no matter what. That's why I never go on big missions with y'all... Most action I got on the field was trying to calm down Hulk. Kinda sucks. So I don't get paid like all of you." The room became silent until Y/n says something again.

"Its not that bad. I get to help all of you and it makes my day better. But i'm a sugar baby so I just have food and water and money for clothes and extra things. Lots of people tell me they would pay to fuck me or just pay to spend time with me. So why not net them."

"Be my sugar baby."

"Wha?"

🤖 Y'all's relationship was strictly sugar baby and daddy sometimes more like friends with benefits. He didn't ban you from seeing other people just gave you rules. Like no more fucking they can only watch you fuck yourself or touch yourself. He grew possessive of you always marking your neck just in case another sugar mommy or daddy tries to make you theirs.

🤖 The thing that changed your little agreement when you gotten to badly injured you might had died. It was supposed to be a simple day watch when you got attacked by powerful villains and almost found dead. You were able to take them down but almost got yourself killed.

🤖 You gotten lectures from everyone in the team even Thor lectured you and Nick was busting your balls. But no lecture compared to Stark's. One minute he was going off on you about being safe and prepared next minute you two are naked making love.

🤖 Yes making love.

🤖 It wasn't your guys typical fuck and quickey. No this time everything was emotional. The kisses lasted, the gentleness with every thrust, the long lasting words of affirmation. This time Tony helped Y/n to see he was more than just a sugar baby. This time the sex meant something deeply to the other.

🤖 A few days after that was a bit awkward for the both of you. Nick even gave Tony the longest talk about what he would he to do him if he breaks your little dumb heart. Finally the both of you get officially together and Tony is quick to show you off to the world posting and talking about you with every chance he gets.

🤖 Sometimes you'll forget your dating and asks people is he single like your drunk or something but your completely serious and sober.

🤖 "Hey is Ironman single I have a crush on him and I wanna ask him out..." You ask Hawkeye and he gives you "are you serious look."

THE END!

#x male reader #marvel x male reader #tony stark x male!reader #tony stark #ironman #ironman x male reader #tony stark x male reader #the bear club #male reader

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aliorsboxostuff · 2 years ago

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HI OKOKOK SO CAN YOU PLEASS DO A BOB FLOYD X MALE READER I WAS JUST LITERALLY COMPLAINING TO MY BEST FRIEND ABT THERE BEING NO BABY ON BORD X MALE READER FIC PLEASEEEEE

THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR REQUESTING A BOB X M!READER hooooo boy have I been saving it up for this. Sorry dude but ya boy loves Bob so much I might actually combust so here I present a bob x m!reader fic! Btw, just so you all know, I know nothing about US military or navy (i don't even know mine lol) so all of the inaccurate stuff is on me, sorry T-T

You didn't request any specific stuff so I'm giving Reader a more confident and dangerous personality (With your callsign being Canine) And while not exactly ‘friends’ with the whole dagger squad before the mission, you were popular amongst them because of your otherwise welcoming vibe, so you're close to most of them. The story will have a lil fluff and promise for more at the end ;) ENJOY LOVELY ANON <3

WON'T BITE

Pairing: Bob x M-Pilot!reader

Tags: Dialogue heavy, first time meeting, implied nsfw, just meeting our cutie Bobby, slight HangmanxRooster

After getting called to Cyclones office and signed into the suicide mission, you didn't think it’ll include the bonus of a cute WSO.

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When Cyclone called you to his office; explained all about this ‘Impossible mission’ thats borderline suicidal, and that you'll be in the same team with the best graduates of Top Gun, you thought it might’ve been a sick joke or a particularly hopeful fever dream. But when you walked out and got a text from Nat to meet her at the Hard Deck, maybe you weren't hallucinating.

Nat: Hard Deck, 9 PM

What happened to ‘hello’? ‘How are you’?

Instead, you replied with a thumbs-up and went on with your day. By the time you had to go leave and meet with Nat, you were in front of your closet, picking an outfit to wear. If this is about the mission then it might be wise for you to wear your formal uniform, and a silver necklace as a touch.

The time reads 2045 when your car pulls into the Hard Deck parking lot, and you jump out once you spot Nat waving at you.

“Nat! Hey!” You wrap her in a hug making her giggle.

“Hey there big guy!” She tightens, making you grin before pulling apart. You haven't seen Nat since her last deployment, those four months you spent alone without her constant company. Finally seeing her stateside again makes you sign in relief.

“Missed you, Phee,”

“Missed you too bud,” She smiles, before she looks behind you, prompting you to turn around. Payback and Fanboy, walking side by side, wide grins on their faces as they spot you and Phoenix.

“Guys!” You greet the two with a side hug, smiling widely. “So this wasn't a date Phee?”

“Shut up, you know it isn't,” She rolled her eyes, making all three of the boys chuckle.

“Wait, so hold on,” Payback pauses. “We’re all here ‘cuz of that new assignment right?"

"Pretty sure, I mean, why else would Cyclone inform us individually on the same day," Fanboy adds. You and Nat nod at each other, before a cheer erupts from inside the bar. Everyone exchanges grins and shuffles into position; Phoenix leads the pack while you, Fanboy, and Payback become the guard dogs behind her.

"Let's bring the party boys," Her smirk sharpens. God, you've missed that.

The doors pushes in, welcoming the pack with the warm atmosphere of the bar Penny has been nursing since years ago. True to her callsign, Phoenix's eyes fly over the room easily, and she stops at one point. You follow her line of sight to meet broad shoulders and primly cropped hair, tips of glasses barely visible behind his ears.

“What do we have here?”

You almost bump into Nat when she stopped just short of the pool table. Your eyes tracked the unfamiliar pilot, sitting lonesome while his eyes studied your pack. Those captivating blue eyes, shining just behind the rim of his glasses, went to Payback, then Fanboy, then yours—At which his eyes met yours, the pilot silently squeaked. You smirk, before turning to Nat who was already in a conversation with Hangman.

“Fellas, this here's bagman,”

“Hangman.” Jake's smile tightens, his eyes are as sharp as Nats. “Whatever,”

“You're looking at a naval aviator on active duty with a confirmed air-to-air kill,”

“Stop,” Coyote nods. “Mind you, the other guy was from a museum piece in the Korean war-” Nat continued.

“Cold war,” He corrects. Only for Payback to interject, “Different war, same century,”

“Not this one,” Fanboy adds, at which you smile at him as he grinned back.

Coyote took a second to run his eyes down the line before he leisurely pointed. “Who are your friends?”

“Payback.”

“Fanboy.”

“Canine,” You smirk when Jake's eyebrows elevate, before turning to Coyote. “Hey Coyote,”

“Hey,” He answers simply.

“Who’s the cutie?” You nod, only to be interrupted by Hangman. “Jake Seresin,”

“No dumbass- Who’s he?” You nod then turn fully to the pilot sitting on the side, finding him brushing remnants of nuts from his uniform. He slowly raises his head to find the group staring at him. It should be impossible for his eyes to grow in size, it almost makes you laugh.

“When did you get here?” A smile tugged on Coyote's lips.

“Oh I’ve- I’ve been here the whole time,” He smiles and manages to draw at your heartstring. It took you everything to keep your eyes on him and not down to the floor.

“Mans a stealth pilot,” Hangman chirps, and you hear Coyote agreeing along.

“W-weapons system officer, actually,” He ducks slightly and adjusts his seating, a nervous smile on his lips.

“With no sense of humor,” Nat takes the cue when Hangman offers it, before he slides behind the group, presumably to order another round of beer.

“Lay off, Seresin,” You retorted, giving the man a pat on his arm at which he chuckled at. You only caught a glimpse of a shy smile before Nat continues.

“What do they call you?” Nat leans on the stick. “Bob,”

“No hon, your callsign,” You added, which makes him blink before promptly continuing.

“Uhh, Bob,” He nods firmly. You see Payback chuckling, followed by Fanboy, before they turn to the side with Coyote.

“Bob Floyd?” You turn back to Nat and Bob. “You're my new backseater? From Lemoore?”

You cringe slightly. Natasha was notorious for constantly changing her backseater. It wasn't entirely her fault to begin with, she just flies more dangerously than the average flyboys WSO’s could take. The only two who could follow her flying were Halo and you, granted, it was a training exercise for you. You recalled her last backseater before she was sent to deployment, a pretty built Floridian with the fitting callsign of ‘Crocs’, who demanded to be reassigned after Pheonix scared the living shit out of him. Pray to whatever god above this cutie from Lemoore could take her flaming soul.

“Looks like it, yeah,” He smiles, slightly wider. You nod in response, a sharp smirk displayed, while Nat studied his form for a second. Apparently, a second too long, because his smile turns timid.

“Alright ‘Bob’ Bob,” Nat extends her hand holding the cue to him. You arch a brow. “Rack em’”

You threw your head sideways. You hope Nat would spare him because you really would like to get to know the kid better. “A-alright,” He laughs nervously, before accepting the cue.

“I’ll hang on to this,” you swiftly catch the cup of assorted nuts from Bob who quickly realizes; you’ve managed to slip away enough so is now face to face with him. While there’s no reason for you to stand so close to the WSO, you made sure his arm could brush against yours if he moves only an inch. His glasses glint as he looks up at you, pretty blues meeting yours, before you smirk and nod to the pool table.

“Oh right-” He nods distractedly before he goes to set up the session. You grin, throwing an almond into your mouth, before letting the night continue.

—

At some point Rooster—Yes Bradley Bradshaw, yes the guy Hangman has sexual tension with—arrived, and you swore he almost made out with Jake when they confronted each other. You and Nat only shared an equally annoyed glance, before you greeted Roo with a firm shake and hug.

Though, throughout the night, you didn't leave Bob’s side. While he played and was rudely interrupted by Hangman stealing his cue, you made small conversations with him. You learned he graduated on top of his class, surpassing all of his colleagues, at which he got a position in Top Gun and assigned as Phee’s backseater.

“Phee flies pretty fast, but don't worry, she doesn't bite,” Bob chuckles as he moves back to stand between you and Fanboy. He declines a beer from Payback, opting to take his cup of nuts back while you take the bottle.

“How about you?” You finished chewing the remnants of your last cashew before fully turning to him, humming in question. “D-do you bite?”

“I could,” You tilted your head and grinned, displaying your rows of teeth, and your famously sharp canines. You see Bob gulps, before he drops his eyes to the cup he’s holding, to your disappointment. The nights still young, you could reel him in slowly.

“How about you Bob?” He perks up. “What's your callsign story,”

“Oh uhh… Just, I guess- everyone thought I was average, and well, ‘Bob’ is short for Robert and then-”

“Hold on,” You hold up your palm, making the man promptly shut his mouth. “Robert?”

“Yea-yes, that's my first name,”

“Robert? Robbie sounds way cooler!” You nudge at his hip, making him chuckle, a slight blush creeping from his neck to cheeks. You resist the urge to smother them in kisses.

“Yeah well, like I said, people thought I was average and… ‘Bob’ is a pretty average name for an average guy,”

“And yet,” You pause, making sure Bob’s blues are staring into yours. “You proved them wrong,”

Like static washed over you two, the world seems to quiet down. Whatever the crew was talking about slips away when Bob’s lips part and the hue on his cheeks grow darker.

“You're in Top Gun Bobby, you know you’re not average,” You nod. It takes a second before Bob visibly deflates, be sighs before a genuine smile is displayed in front of you. You could almost feel the sheer shine from the man’s adorable smile.

“Yeah… Yeah, I know,” You chuckle, swaying slightly to him at which Bob repeats the movement. You felt a shock when you brushed knuckles with him, and you're pretty sure it wasn't from the sweaty bottle you're still holding.

The Hard Decks commotion comes rushing back in when the whole bar boo’s, making you and Bob look around in confusion. In the distance, you could faintly hear a note from an instrument being played, before Nat grins and nods at the group to follow her. You arched a brow to Bob who shrugs, before you follow the pilot to Rooster perched on the bar’s beloved piano. Should've known he’d cut the wires to make the bar sing along again, in the presence of Hangman no less.

The group gathers around Roo and the piano, you and Bob standing just at the edge of the line. Once confident with the keys, Rooster belts out the opening verse to Great Balls Of Fire, and the whole club joins in.

Fucking main character, You thought, before joining in on your friend's serenade.

—

“Hope you didn't pull a cord there Payback,” You shoved at the taller man's shoulder, making the group laugh.

“I wasn't singing that loud,” He huffs. “Oh you were, you were,”

Nat only adds, making another round of laughter from the crew. Hard Deck has finally winded down while the clock ticks to 2245. Mostly pilots and their own friend groups are left, and patrons who haven't decided to pick a partner to go home with. Penny can be seen leisurely wiping down glasses, while the rest of the crew has moved from crowding around the pool table to scattering about near the main bar. Jake and Bradley had left an hour ago, suspiciously together, but knowing them; you and Nat only prayed they won't fuck up tomorrow's training. To say you weren't jealous of Jake and Bradley's enemies-with-benefits relationship was a lie; because you’d like to have someone offshore, better yet—in the team—to lay in bed with.

After making sure you didn't drink too many beers to be tipsy, you're currently nursing your last bottle for the night while listening to Nat and Halo arguing against Payback and Fritz, while Fanboys laugh to the side. You squinted when you realized Bob was sitting at the side again, only occasionally perking up when called. You huffed, This can’t do.

“Had enough for the night?” You slide beside the WSO, who immediately makes space at the bar despite the seat separating him and you.

“I think so,” He nods, a timid smile on his lips. God, to taste those lips.

“How about we head out?” Red washes over the man's face.

“I-We- we’re heading out?”

“Suuure, why not,” You smirk, again displaying your canines. “Let's go for a ride, or go out back to the beach, or anywhere,”

“Anywhere?” Bob blinks, seemingly in disbelief or embarrassment, you couldn't tell, slightly fuzzy from the beers.

“Sure, just out.” His face is inches away from you, eyes fluttering as he inhaled sharply. You turn to his ears, close enough to whisper. “I'm all yours baby boy,”

Bob practically melts as he inhales roughly, before he jerkily nods. “Y-yeah okay,”

“Okay,” You smirk, before pulling enough bills to cover your last orders. “Ring me up my dearest Penny,” The woman shakes her head fondly before taking the money.

“Leaving already nines?” Nat perks up, apparently finished with her argument.

“Yeah, sorry Nat,” You shrugged before retrieving your change from Penny. “See you tomorrow at training!” You called as you entwined hands with Bob, obscured from Phoenix's line of sight, before walking out of the bar. Maybe it wasn't covered enough, because just before the door closes, Phoenix shouts;

“You better not break him, Canine! I’m gonna need him tomorrow!”

“No promises!” You shout back, making Bob laugh, his blush now more pronounced under the evening light.

Once outside the bar, you two took in the night's clammy air, the slight hint of sea salt in the wind, and the slightly empty parking lot—saved for your car.

“Now,” You slide your arm around Bob’s surprisingly fitting waist, the man rests a hand on your chest, giggling. “Where to?”

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creme-delacreme · 3 years ago

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can you do something like “happy weight” with Urb? maybe the boys notice it too and Urb gets cocky?

give it to her good

It was a normal day in yours and Urb’s shared household. PG decided to come over and have an impromptu pool party(just you guys of course) because “the heat and humidity are turning us into monsters and you wouldn’t want that” or whatever jack had said. You guys didn’t mind since they brought everything you’d need. You had on your favorite 2 piece, loving how your body was starting to look nowadays.

“Damn mama.” Urban gawks, drool practically leaving his mouth. You laugh and hide your face in your hands. “Stop all that. Let me see you.” He complains, slowly bringing his hands down your back. You pull your hands from your face and smile at him. Urban licks his lips before placing his lips onto yours. “You’re *kiss* so beautiful *kiss*.” “Thank you Urby.” You wrap your arms around him. A hand squeezes your behind in response. “Mm let’s go downstairs before they get any ideas.” You suggest.

“Yes ma’am.” He says, giving you one last kiss before you make your way downstairs to the backyard, Urban following close behind. You two separate as you go to plate some fruit and he finds the guys. You were enjoying the company of some girls that were brought while Urban was chatting with the guys. Everything was pretty tame, until you got up to grab more food. “Hey Urban. Y/n’s been putting on some weight and filling out a bit more don’t ya think?” Shloob smirks. Urban raises a brow. “The fuck are you talking about?” Nemo pats his shoulder. “He’s right. Somebody’s been getting some action aye Urb?”

Urban smirks. “Oh,” he starts. “That weight. I don’t what I should say. I guess I give it to her good.” He shrugs before getting up. “Read it and weep. My girl’s getting good dick.” He chuckles before walking over to you. “Hi baby.” You say, taking a bite of a strawberry. “Hey pretty girl.” He mumbles pressing a kiss to your lips. “Want some?” You offer. Urban shakes his head, watching you bite into the strawberry again. Once it leaves your mouth, his lips are on you again. He grips your waist and slips his tongue into your mouth, pulling a moan from you.

“Mm tastes good baby. Gimme more.” He pecks your lips a few more times, waiting for you do it again. You just smirk and give in to his every need.

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imagines-by-a-typical-fangirl · 2 years ago

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The Key to Your Heart (Part 18 of 18)

Pairing: Bucky Barnes X Reader | The Winter Soldier X Reader

Chapter word count: 1.3 K

Summary: Joining the Avengers wasn't on your plans. Not until Steve asked you to help his best friend. Bucky was Bucky, but the Winter Soldier still came from time ti time, bringing with him chaos and destruction. And you was supposed to keep that side of him away... But what happens when both Bucky and the Winter Soldier start to enjoy your company more than anyone else? Should you turn your back on the Soldier, ignore his own fears and traumas? That's exactly what everyone wants. But you were never known for following orders...

<- Previous part (17)

{Marvel Masterlist}

Chasing Nightmares Away

“Oh my God, he's sucking.” You exclaim with relief.

William finally came into your arms yesterday, after five hours in agony. Banner said it wasn't even that much, but it felt like forever. And it got a while for him to latch. But it finally happened, and it looks like he's fine, finally being fed. “Look! He's sucking.”

Bucky immediately comes to your side, sitting on the bed next to you, looking at the baby. You're already back in your room, comfortable in your bed. You moved into Bucky's room, and William got yours until the new apartment area on the East side of the compound is ready. “Hey, little fella. You're finally filling up your belly.” Bucky says, caressing William's cheek. “He's beautiful.”

“He is.” Smiling, you lie your head on his shoulder. “I can't believe he's here with us.” The baby in your arms is so small, and you hold him like he's as fragile as glass. “So tiny.”

“Very tiny, yes.” He chuckles, holding you close. “This is unbelievable. I'm a father.”

“He's going to say ‘mommy’ first.” Quickly, you add, ignoring the eye roll you get.

“No way, doll.”

“Oh, you'll see.”

“Wanna bet?”

“Definitely.” You agree, shaking his hand. “I–”

“How's the new mommy and daddy?” Natasha comes in suddenly, with Wanda right behind her. They don't knock anymore, they're too excited to remember to.

“The boys want to come in but I see you're in a delicate position over there,” Wanda says, walking closer and looking down at the baby.

“Oh, he latched,” Nat says, opening the door a little. “Boys, he latched.”

Her voice is followed by some yells and ‘congratulations’. Well, it's not like you can have much privacy when you brought the first baby into the Avengers family. But you actually like it. Your baby will have a lot of superheroes to look after him and teach him to be a noble, righteous person.

“Shhh,” Wanda says as Nat closes the door. “How are you feeling?”

“Relieved.” You breathe out, smiling at them. “He's beautiful. Isn't he?”

“Not thanks to the father,” Nat says with a mean smile at Bucky. “Do you think he'll have your powers?”

“I didn't stop to think about it.”

“It's in your genes. He might get it.” Bucky says, placing a kiss on your head.

“Aunt Wanda will love to teach him.”

“He will be a badass,” Nat adds.

“Of course, he will. Did you ever see his father fighting?” Looking at the baby, you bounce him a little, very delicately, to have a better grip. “He will be the strongest Avenger, won't he?”

William moves his hand, eyes closed, and Bucky gives him his finger, which he holds. “He's strong.”

“Super soldier genes.” You tease him, smirking. William slowly stops sucking, falling asleep. “He's down.” Fixing your clothes, you jerk your chin to the door. “Let the boys come in or they might die.”

Wanda nods, and when the door is opened, the room gets crowded. You can't help but smile as they bend over a little to see the baby. Not that they didn't see him before, right after he was born, but everyone is excited about William. The kid will have a lot of uncles and aunts. And, since you don't have any siblings by blood, it makes you very happy.

You let Steve pick William up, rocking him from side to side, and some of the attention drifts to you. “They're going to spoil him so bad.”

“Oh, that they will. I'm sure they–” Bucky is suddenly cut off by your phone's alarm. “Shit.”

“Hey. It was an agreement. And it's fair for everyone involved.” You tell him, turning the alarm off. When you got back home, after a dozen of exams to make sure both you and the baby were alright, you had to sit with Bucky, and then the Soldier, to talk. And after a couple of hours, the three of you came up with an agreement.

Each one of them will stay for exactly a week. Every Sunday at noon, they switch. They weren't 100% happy with it, but this way both get always the same time with you and the baby. And right now, Bucky's time is over.

“I love you.” You say, pulling him close to kiss him. “See you in a week.”

“I love you, doll.”

And then, he closes his eyes, breathes in, and, as simple as that, when he opens his eyes again, it's the Soldier. “Hey, you.”

“Hello, angel.” Another kiss, and a hand caressing your cheek. “Why are there so many people here?”

“William latched. And well, we have a big family. Let them have their turn putting him to sleep.” Keeping your voice soft, you hold his hand. The Soldier is still learning, but as Tony likes to put it, you tamed him. But you don't like that word. What you did, nobody knows how, was make him fall in love with you. And love, far stronger than everything, made him overcome his past. The Soldier is learning to put everything aside, learning to love your family through you.

“Good.” He says, nodding. “How are you feeling?”

“Tired. Spent the whole night up trying to make him latch.” Closing your eyes, you lie your head on his chest.

“Get out, she wants to sleep.” The Soldier says, and you open your eyes again, chuckling.

“Well, someone needs to blurp him. And then put him in his crib and well, guys, I do need to get some sleep.” You say with an apologetic look.

“I'll do it,” Nat says, taking the baby from Sam.

“I can't wait to play with him.” He says, smiling at the baby. “When will he start to walk?”

“And talk?” Thor adds, standing behind Nat and waving at William.

“Oh, God.” Giggling, you cover your mouth when a yawl comes. “It'll take a while, sorry.”

“Let's go, baby? Mommy needs to rest.” Nat says, walking out. “The rest of you too.”

It doesn't take much until you're left alone, eyes closed again as the Soldier moves you into a lying position. “I want more.” He suddenly says, and you furrow your eyebrows. “Maybe two more.”

“Who would've thought?” You smile, sighing. “I made a father out of the Winter Soldier.”

“A father, a husband.” He says, caressing your back. “You made me someone better. Chased away from the nightmares, cured me.”

“I don't know how but... I'm happy I helped you.”

“Me too, angel. Now rest up, you had a lot of work lately. I'll be here when you wake up.”

“Mhmm... I love you.” You mutter, a hand on his chest as you take him his warmth.

“I love you, angel.”

Your dreams are filled with what you expect from the future. Babies running around through the compound, laughing, playing. You do want more kids, a couple more at least. And you can't wait for whatever the future holds, because, with Bucky, the Soldier, your baby, and your huge, crazy family, it'll be good. There won't be any obstacles you won't be able to overcome with them by your side.

You need to thank Steve. If it wasn't for him, you'd never join the Avengers, and you wouldn't be here right now, sleeping in the arms of the love of your life, with your son only a few feet away. He's the best brother you could ever have, and for everything that happened ever since you came here, you'll forever be thankful to him.

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respectthepetty · 2 years ago

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What I would really love for DMD to do at some point is have James and Nat play brothers - they look alike to me and I love having the boys play roles that let them interact with someone from the company outside of their partners - Kuea and Diao, Lian and Yi, Uea and Jade, etc.

Also wanted to let you know your post isn't showing up in the tags since it's tagged naughty babe. You have to use naughty babe the series or naughty babe series instead. You can just change the tags and that should fix it.

I completely agree with you about letting these guys play roles with someone outside of their branded partner. As much as I like seeing pretty people paired together consistently, I love seeing pretty people acting with different pretty people. Perfect example:

You probably thought I was going to use Moonlight Chicken or Only Friends, huh? Nope! Seeing both Pond and Nanon bring wild chaotic energy to Dirty Laundry as they both tried to flirt with each other, yet were also both scamming the other was the way I like my pretty people - unhinged!

For Domundi, I would be thrilled if we got an entire series of Max and Zee. I don't care what the premise would be as long as they are being ridiculous together, and not even romantically. But I would not be opposed if it was romantic since Yi and Lian are my ultimate ghost ship (because ToddBlack is canon to me) with the way their "friendship" is the best relationship they both have.

Mix it up! Give me something different, like let Gun kiss someone who isn't Off.

Give me Naughty Cutie Pie, ya know

since Naughty Babe is going to make the Tumblr cops do overtime

#Naughty Babe the series #Thanks for the heads up about the tag #Naughty Cutie Pie is my ultimate tag though #MaxZee #GIVE IT TO ME!#Let Gun kiss Tor

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bengiyo · 2 years ago

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Cutie Pie 2 You Ep 1 Stray Thoughts

I was not expecting 2Cutie2Pie at all with our 2023 slate, let alone as one of the opening shows of the year. I will admit I am intrigued, and also relieved that this is only four episodes. I couldn't take another ten episodes of people refusing to talk to their partners.

I love that they tried to put the main cast behind Nu-Kuea and Lian, but Nat is too short.

I just know some of the astrology folks are doing some calculations to figure out signs right now.

If these two don't stop with these busted public proposals. It's so stressful.

Love how Lian and Yi give each other constant shit about their boys.

Doesn't Lian have a company to run? Getting jealous during Nu-Kuea's final test is doing him no favors.

Nuea, with the veteran experience of someone who tried and failed to court Nu-Kuea, is now an ally in the cause to keep other suitors at bay.

Oh lord the BL shirts continue. Nu-Kuea's says, "Good, Good! Times, Times!" Nuea's says, "TEXAS: Where farting is considered a competitive sport."

Syn as pouty and clingy is exactly what I expected.

I must say, having a character named Nu-Kuea hanging out with a character named Nuea does those of us without tonal language familiarity any favors.

At least Nu-Kuea is being direct in this rejection. He's also right that Sia shouldn't just put hands on him. Nuea is ready to scrap, so I'm on my way with a bat.

I don't think either of them should be driving.

Oh good, Lian is here and sober. I do like that these two are now doing established couple kisses. I hope Sia saw that and is suffering somewhere.

Why does Nu-Kuea have a little shrine to Lian in every place he stays?? These two are ridiculous.

These two have the better make outs we've seen in the last year. I'll give them that.

Lian pulling back and gently ending this encounter because he thinks Nu-Kuea is too drunk is an excellent use of an older partner. Big fan of this. Even established couples need to be clearheaded about sex.

I feel like Max has been working on his seme stance.

I do like the seme hover to put on a seatbelt.

Sia seems appropriately cowed.

Totally get this manager lamenting losing good talent. It's hard out here.

Yes, I'm glad Sia apologized properly this time.

Poppy!!! He is always having the most fun in any role.

Love how we cut to Sia's disaffected expressions whenever Nu-Kuea gives Lian attention. You know Lian is going to make sure it is KNOWN that he is with Nu-Kuea.

Cutie Pie is always just going to be slightly off for me. It's a lot of fun, but not always to my taste.

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dysfunctionalmaki · 4 years ago

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To Realize

Main Masterlist

Pairings: Natasha Romanoff x Fem!Stark!Reader

Summary: Natasha's been connecting all the dots about how she feels about you, it's up to her to how she'll handle the situation.

A/N: This was supposed to be a oneshot until... I wanted to base it on the whole Black Widow movie :"))

Warnings: none, let me know if there's any.

☾ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ:⠀ *⋆.*:･ﾟ .: ⋆*･ﾟ: .⋆☾ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ:⠀ *⋆.*:･ﾟ .: ⋆*･ﾟ: .⋆

Your last interaction with your father didn't go well, he simply told you that Secretary Ross is now after you and Natasha after helping Steve, and Bucky to get in the Quinjet while T'challa was after them.

Quickly tackling the king of Wakanda on the ground, while Natasha shot something at him to give Rogers and his friend time to take off, as soon as the jet flew away, you removed your arms that are restraining him.

"Your father will hear about this, and you too Miss Romanoff." The exact words that came out of T'challa, and now you're on the run with Natasha, considered as a global fugitive.

Your father looked at you with disappointment when he mentioned that Ross will be chasing you and the latter, you looked at Natasha before she took your hand and leading you out, taking you to who knows where.

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"You miss your daddy?" Natasha spoke while driving, you chuckle at her words then resting your head against the car window. "Hmm, kinda, so what are we doing here in Norway?" You ask the latter.

"Well, you've noticed that Ross is after our asses after assaulting the King of Wakanda, and helping Steve and Barnes escape the airport, I believe we should lay low, right?" She propped her elbow by the window, resting her head on her knuckle as she drives with one hand. "Oh? I didn't know that." You replied sarcastically, making Natasha roll her eyes.

"What I mean is, why Norway of all places?" Now you're kindly asking, arms crossed over your chest and slowly drifting off to sleep, exhausted after hours of traveling, without Daddy's private planes, sports car, and Quinjet also.

Natasha noticed how your voice softens, a long yawn coming out of your mouth, and quickly glancing at you. "Ross has no jurisdiction here, his boys would stay away from here for the time being." She answered, you softly nodded and replied with an 'okay' almost a whisper with how silent it was.

In a split second, you're already fast asleep at the passenger seat, both arms hugging yourself and your head resting against the window. Nat maintained her eyes on the road as she attempts to reach for a blanket she stashed in the backseat, after few shifts in her place, the Russian managed to grab the cloth.

She gently placed the soft blanket over you, and now focusing herself on driving, for some reason, she has always felt this warm feeling in her heart when she's alone with you, adoration maybe?

Your peaceful state while you're in deep slumber, and hearing your soft snores as she admires the view of the landscape, she would offer everything she has just to stay like this most of the time.

The thought caught her off-guard, why would she want to spend all of her time with her friend's daughter? She shrugged the thought off from her mind, she knows what love feels like, she felt it with Bruce until Hulk decided to drive off somewhere they won't find him.

She did get sad because of it, but she chose to move forward and move on, successfully removing any romantic feelings for Banner, focusing on her work as an Agent and an Avenger.

But why is she feeling this way with you? Her heart melts when she sees you getting all excited when you've successfully upgraded your techs, how she would automatically smile when her eyes would catch you smiling, and how she feels warm when you're there to ease her mind when a mission didn't go as planned.

She's now connecting the dots, using the silence and peace surrounding her, she got time to think about herself and her feelings towards Tony Stark's daughter.

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After half an hour of the drive, you slowly wake up from your nap, looking around the surroundings you're in the middle of the woods, Natasha's still driving. "Good uhh... Evening?" You greeted Nat with your groggy voice.

Natasha stopped the car beside the safehouse, which is a caravan and you don't mind, you can't really call your father to get you a 5-star hotel to stay in. "Did you manage to replenish your energy?" She asked, unbuckling her seat belt and you did the same.

Getting out of the car, she has her gun out and you also have one on your hand, staying alert until both of you heard a loud snore in the room. Natasha immediately returned to her relaxed posture before heading into where the sound belongs, and she found her contractor sleeping.

Kicking his foot that is off the bed, the man immediately woke up. "You're sleeping in my bed." Natasha commented, "I'm not even under the covers." He replied, then his eyes trail at you, awkwardly looking away noticing that the two seemed close.

"I've got what you asked for, fake IDs, drivers licenses, and some VISAs, also for Miss Stark too, just like what you've told me to do." He says as he handed out the fake identifications to Natasha, while reading, the Russian frowned upon what she just read. "Really? Fanny Longbottom?"

"That is a legitimate name." He defended himself, them Natasha handed your fake IDs, taking a good look at them and you're amazed about how real they seem to be. "Thank you...?" You softly spoke.

"Rick, Rick Mason." He introduced himself, and you shook his hand also introducing yourself, with little chit-chat soon after the man left leaving you and Natasha alone.

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An hour has passed it's already dark out, you're currently sitting by the front door, knees up to your chest, and you already felt homesick, Natasha's company is nice honestly, but the feeling of being far away from your father and home sucks.

Natasha looks at you while you're way too busy gazing at the woods, she knows you aren't used to this type of setup, running away from authorities, and far from home, she felt bad for you.

She walks up behind you, making sure you're aware of her presence before placing a hand on your shoulder. "I'm going to watch a movie on my laptop, feel free to join me, I'm also eating the ice cream we bought at the convenience store earlier." She softly spoke before leaving you alone.

Minutes after, you finally stood up from where you are sitting and closing the front door, almost dragging your way to Natasha. Two bowls of ice cream in front of her, and her laptop already on, she was waiting for you.

You placed yourself beside her, head resting on her shoulder then she plays the movie on the screen, lazily taking a spoonful of the cold treat in your mouth, and eyes glued on the screen, but you weren't paying attention to the movie, you're spacing out.

"Hey, Y/N? Are you okay?" Of course, not, Natasha knows damn well you aren't okay, she thought that it's a dumb question. "Of course, why wouldn't I be?" You answered just like your father, she paused the film and causing you to look at her. "No, you're not okay, and that's okay." She says before taking you into her arms.

You're surprised actually, Natasha isn't usually the one who initiates physical contact but here she is, her arms wrapped around your body. You needed this, you needed to feel home and somehow being hugged by Natasha feels like it.

Burying your face at her shoulders then you knew you're melting in her arms, it almost brought the tears out of you, as if her touch is enough the lift the burden you've been feeling.

Natasha feels like home.

You try not to think anything about the affection she just gave, but damn, you think you'd go batshit crazy if you won't get to experience this again.

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Let's be clear here, you've had a crush on Natasha while she's still Natalie, then as soon as Fury revealed that she is some secret agent, you were so amazed that you started liking her, though she didn't contact after that.

You weren't part of the Avengers initiative, but you did join them in the battle of Sokovia, but she and Banner have a thing going on, so you've decided to set those feelings aside. Which you successfully did for a few months, and after Bruce flying who knows where maybe you can make a move?

So you did, you would jokingly flirt around Natasha, and your father would give a questioning look then you slowly back away, but you were also a great friend to Nat, it's just that you can't seem to get all romantic with Natasha.

Just as much of a playboy your father is, that's all his, you suck at this type of thing, so Nat probably thought you're just a caring and affectionate person.

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You gently pull away from Natasha's grasp, and she looks at you with her emerald eyes. "Better?" She asked, placing a hand on your cheek softly caressing your skin. "Much better, thank you." She smiled with your answer, the next thing you know is that you're way too close to her, and you're looking at her plump lips.

This would be a perfect time to make a move.

You hold the back of her hand that is on your cheek, slowly closing in, and Natasha is leaning closer, so near that you could feel each other breathing, just when your lips were about to touch hers... the power died.

Nat cleared her throat and awkwardly moving away, removing her hand away from you and she stood up. "I'm just going to check the power generator." She says before going outside.

Her face turned red as soon as she was out of your sight, she got way too vulnerable with you, she almost kissed you but she sure knows she's going to like it but no, not at a time like this.

She tried to get the power back on, only to find that there's no more fuel in the generator, she came back inside finding you eating ice cream in the corner, and probably waiting for her to come back.

"I'm going to a gas station, do you want to come with me?" She asked, you nodded before getting off your ass and bringing yourself into her car, there's this awkward tension between the two of you, and as soon as she started driving, the silence swallowed the two of you.

"Can I turn the radio on?" You asked her, she simply nodded while eyes fixated on the road, you played the radio, and Sia's Cheap Thrills came on. "Damn, even here? When is this song going to die?" You commented.

Natasha taps her fingers on the steering wheel according to the beats, despite hearing the song over and over whenever you would turn on the radio, you still liked it.

Midway through the song, you felt chills on your body, and as soon as you look at the window beside you, suddenly you see an RPG heading towards the car.

"Nat—" Before she could react it has already hit the car causing an explosion, now the vehicle is hanging on the edge of the bridge, and with one wrong move it'll head straight down to the water. "Ooh, fuck that hurts." Hissing as you try to collect yourself and trying to fight the headache it caused.

Natasha on the other hand is in pain and boy, she's mad. "I'm pretty sure Ross has no jurisdiction here, and you should know that I'm a better shot when I'm pissed off," Nat spoke before firing few bullets at the person, you look at her and biting your lip, finding her hot.

"Wow, that's hot..." You spoke under your breath but Natasha heard, glaring at you. "Really? At a time like this?" She says, before heading out of the car when you tried to get out Nat stopped you. "How long can you hold your breath?" She asked. "Last time I beat Sam it was a good 4 minutes and a half."

"As soon as this psycho comes close enough, I'll push you into the water, it's not after us." She says you look at her as if she's speaking lies. "Nat, I'm not leaving you here–" before you could protest, you felt her lips against yours it was quick but you know damn well, that Natasha kissed you.

"I'll meet you down there, I promise." She says before a shield comes charging towards her, and managed to avoid it, yet it hit the car, now you're falling off the bridge and you suddenly noticed a small case on her hand.

You quickly got out of the car before it could hit the water, then you swam heading to safety where the one who ambushed wouldn't see you.

Closing your eyes hoping that Nat would come back to you in one piece, there's no way you'll let her die after kissing you, of course, you wanted to fight but your body just wouldn't.

You can't risk losing Natasha now.

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The Demigod From Asgard - Steve Rogers x Reader (Part 40)

Summary: You and Steve pick up the pieces following the fight with Ultron and the Twins

Word Count: 5.3k

Warnings: Angst! Bit of Fluff! Language!

Dividers by @firefly-graphics

Series Masterlist / Masterlist

Chapter 40: They have to evolve

You hadn’t realised you had fallen asleep until Steve gently woke you up. His hand cupped your cheek, his thumb gently stroking your tear stained cheek. You slowly opened your eyes finding his instantly. He gives you a small smile, pulling the blanket that had been placed over you up higher.

“Where are we?” You ask when you feel the jet landing.

“Barton’s taken us to a safe house” Steve explains.

“Why haven’t we gone to the tower?” You ask confused.

Steve sighs glancing over at Bruce, you follow his gaze to find the man sat curled up in the corner. You instantly realise that the witch must have gotten to him too. You could only imagine what damage that caused.

“Did she get everyone?” You ask him.

“No Tony and Clint managed to escape it” Steve says shaking his head.

“She got you” you mutter realising he wasn’t included on that list.

“Yeah but I’m fine” he sighs with a weak smile “c’mon lets go”

He helps you stand up keeping his arm around your waist as you stepped out of the jet. Thor walked over to help but you once again flinched when he touched you. He sighed deeply before walking on ahead of you and Steve.

You could see an old looking farmhouse ahead. It didn’t look like a safehouse to you. It seemed too lived in. Maybe that was part of its disguise.

“Honey? I’m home” Clint called out as he stepped inside.

You glanced up at Steve who looked equally confused when a brown-haired pregnant women walked round the corner into the room.

“Hi, company, sorry didn’t call ahead” Clint smiles greeting the women with a kiss.

“This is an agent of some kind” Tony said shaking his head slightly.

“Guys this is Laura” Clint says introducing you.

“Hi, I know all your names” Laura says with a small awkward wave.

You look to the side when your heard footsteps approaching. Suddenly two children appear, a boy and a girl, both of them running straight into Clint’s arms calling him daddy.

“These are smaller agents” Tony mutters.

“Did you bring Auntie Nat?” The little girl says.

“Why don’t you hug her and find out” Nat smiles stepping closer picking the girl up and giving her a big hug.

“Sorry for barging in on you” Steve apologises.

“Yeah we would have called ahead but we were too busy having no idea you existed” Tony explains.

“Yeah well Fury helped me set this up when I joined. He kept it off SHIELD’s files. I’d like to keep it that way. I figured it’s a good place to lay low” Clint explains.

You then hear something break behind you, turning you see Thor brushing a lego house that he’d stepped on under a table. You hear the sound of toast popping out of the toaster, quickly followed by Thor walking out. Steve glances down at you before he goes to follow Thor out. You pause momentarily, the concern for Thor winning out over your feeling of betrayal as you two go to follow him out.

“I won’t get my answers here” Thor says looking at the house, a few feet from the porch.

“Thor-“ you say grabbing his attention.

He glances over at you, sad expression on his face, before swinging his hammer and taking off. Steve sighs putting his arm around you pulling you closer.

“He’ll be back, don’t worry” he sighs kissing the top of your head.

“I’m gonna go get everyone’s packs you head inside” he tells you before jogging down the steps towards the jet.

You sigh to yourself before turning around and heading back inside. You see Nat waiting for you in the hallway.

“Everything okay?” She asks.

“I dunno, Thor said he needed answers and just left” you explain.

“I meant with you? I’ve never seen you so shaken before, not even when Steve was in the hospital” she says taking a step forward.

“I’m fine” you lie quickly.

She looks you up and down, you knew she could tell you were lying. But what else could you say? You weren’t even sure if you could bring yourself to tell Steve.

“Okay, well um Clint said you and cap could take the room at the end on the right” Nat tells you nodding to the stairs behind her.

“Thanks” you say going to step past her but she gently stops you.

“Look if you need anyone to talk to, besides Steve, you can talk to me you know” she tells you softly.

“Thank you, same goes for you” you say with a small smile before walking up the stairs.

Heading into the room you glance around at all the photos and knick-knacks dotted around the place. It was quaint and cozy, something you didn’t initially associate with Clint, but it made sense. You were looking at a photo of Clint and his two kids on a fishing trip when Steve appeared holding your packs.

“It’s nice isn’t it?” You say putting the photo back down on the side.

“Yeah, surprising but definitely nice” Steve sighs looking around at the room.

“How you feeling?” You ask him “you took a nasty punch from Pietro”

“Just a little sore, how about you, that fall didn’t look nice” he asks making you chuckle slightly.

“It wasn’t, but I feel fine now, I probably have a nasty bruise but apart from that I’m fit as a fiddle” you say with a small and weak smile.

Yes, physically you felt better but mentally you were still stuck on what Wanda had shown you.

“Wanna talk about it?” Steve asks taking your hand.

“I dunno, I’m still trying to get my head around it” you sigh shaking your head.

“Well I’m here whenever you’re ready, you go shower first you need it more” he says nodding over to the bathroom.

“You saying I smell?” You say with a small smirk.

Steve chuckles lightly “only a little now go” he says.

You roll your eyes but head into the ensuite. As you strip out of your suit you catch sight of yourself in the mirror. Like you suspected you had a nasty bruise across your abdomen that stretched almost the entirety of it. You gingerly touch it feeling to sharp sting of pain whenever you did. You knew it would heal soon, like Steve your body healed faster than the average human. Not as quickly as him though, much to your annoyance.

Stepping into the shower you felt the warm water wash over your body. Instantly relieving the aches and pain you had. Your muscles relaxed as you shut your eyes. For a moment it was peaceful before memories of your vision flashed before your eyes pulling you back to reality with a sharp gasp. You rest you hand against the wall of the shower dropping your head as you tried to control your breathing.

Eventually your breathing slowed, and you quickly finished up your shower. You still felt shaken when you stepped out wrapping your towel around you.

“She’s dangerous” you hear your father say again.

“Doesn’t know how dangerous she really is” Ultron’s voice says making you screw your eyes shut shaking your head.

Were you really that dangerous? Ultron seemed to know something about you. He seemed to know about your vision before it even happened. What if it wasn’t a vision? You saw memories of your Loki and your mother, what if that fire was a memory too?

“Hey you okay?” Steve asks popping his head inside the bathroom.

“Yeah, sorry go ahead” you lie forcing a smile.

He goes to say something but you don’t wait and stepping out of the bathroom straight towards your pack. He turns to look at you, but you don’t look up, just grabbing a change of clothes. You hear him sigh closely followed by the bathroom door closing, the shower turning back on.

You dried off changing into jeans and a top. You could hear Steve was still in the shower. As you looked out the window you could see Clint’s kids playing outside, which made you smile slightly. When they run out of sight you moved to sit down on the edge of the bed and continue drying your hair. You were tempted to use your powers but you weren’t sure if you could trust yourself.

“Why don’t you relax? Get some proper rest?” Steve asks when he steps out of the bathroom.

“I don’t know if I can” you sigh watching as he changes into jeans and a blue under armour top.

“Lets try at least” he suggests moving to lie down on the bed patting the space next to him.

You smile slightly giving in and shifting to lie beside him, you head resting in his chest. His arm moves to wrap around you pulling your close and kissing the top of your head.

The two of you remain like this for a while. Just lying in complete silence, each other’s presence calming each other down. Despite your best effort your mind still went back to your vision. Replaying it as you slowly made sense of it all.

You had always known your birth mother died young, but you had no clue it was because of you. You’d killed her. Ultron was right, you were more dangerous than you realised, how long would it be until you hurt someone else you cared about. And why hadn’t you been told the truth by Thor?

“I killed my mother” you admit quietly.

“What? I thought Malekith killed her?” Steve asks looking down at you confused.

“My birth mother, Father always told me she was in an accident, but I think it was actually me” you tell him not being able to look up at him.

“You don’t know that though” Steve says trying to reassure you.

“I saw it Steve, my vision I was in a burning room. I could see myself as a baby in the crib screaming, my mother dead on the floor. I then hear Thor and Odin come and take me to Asgard” you tell him sitting up, hugging your knees against your chest as you felt yourself welling up.

“Hey it’s okay I’m sure there’s a perfectly good explanation for all this” Steve says sitting up and putting his arm around your shoulders.

“My father said I was too dangerous to stay on earth, what if Ultron is right that I’m a danger to you and everyone else, I don’t want to hurt or lose you Steve” you cry shaking your head as you began to sob once more.

“Hey nothing that fucking robot says is true, he’s got a million and one screws loose thinking world peace means killing the ones trying to fight for it. Don’t believe a single thing he says” Steve tells you.

You couldn’t help but chuckle lightly as you wiped away your tears “language” you smirk making him smile.

“Hey we both know I’m not that boy scout” he smirks.

“No definitely not” you chuckle smiling over at him.

“And look you won’t ever lose me, I’m amazed you stick around and put up with me I know I don’t make life normal” he sighs dropping his head.

“Is that what she showed you?” You ask him taking his hand.

“Kinda, I was back in the 40s everyone was celebrating the war being over, but as they celebrated all I saw was remnants of war, spilt wine looked like blood, camera flashes like bombs going off. Then you appeared you told me we could go home that we didn’t have to fight. But as I went to follow you, I hear people calling for me, for help. I looked over towards them and could see conflict. But when I looked back at you, the look on your face broke my heart, you looked so angry and hurt shaking your head as you walked away from me” Steve tells you shaking his head with a small sniffle.

“Oh Stevie I’m not going anywhere, ever, I’ll be by you side through everything, you wanna fight it’ll be there, you wanna stop we’ll stop. Whatever you decide I’ll support you and be there, you aren’t getting rid of me” you tell him squeezing his hand.

“Really?” He asks uncertain.

“Really, because I love you and I’m there for you through thick and thin” you smile moving your hand to his shoulder running your finger across the nape of his neck up into his hair.

“I love you too. So, so much” he smiles cupping your cheek pulling your lips to his.

You smile into the kiss amazed how easy Steve could make you feel better. You couldn’t describe how amazing this man was and how much you loved him. You had found the best man on the planet and he was all yours.

“Did you sleep on the jet?” You ask him when you parted.

“A bit, wanted to make sure you were okay” he answers rubbing your back.

“Get some rest then, a fight is coming and we need to be on our best form” you sigh resting a hand on his chest.

“Only if you do too” Steve says making you chuckle.

“Fine, c’mon” you smile.

The both of you lie back moving back to your previous position. Your head on Steve chest. His arms wrapped around you, his fingers running up and down your arm soothingly. A mixture of that and his steady heartbeat was enough to lull you back asleep, relaxing into his embrace.

Despite his best efforts Steve struggled to stay asleep for long. Glancing over at you he saw you fast asleep snoring slightly. He smiled to himself before turning to look up at the ceiling. He could hear Clint with his kids downstairs which made his mind wander.

He always thought that this sort of life wasn’t possible. Not for him, not as an avenger. But Clint had it. He had the life Steve wanted, while still being in active duty both at SHIELD and as an Avenger.

He glances back down at you kissing you gently on the head before carefully slipping out of bed. He quietly closes the door to the bedroom before heading downstairs. He finds Clint in the kitchen asking his son to go find a tape measure for him.

“Hey um can we talk for a minute?” Steve asks him.

“Yeah sure cap, give me one sec” Clint nods before telling his son he’d be outside in a few minutes.

“What’s up?” Clint asks leaning against the counter.

“How did you do all this?” Steve asks gesturing around.

“Well it wasn’t easy not to begin with, it’s a learning curve, why’d you ask?” Clint asks.

“Well it’s been on my mind recently about this sorta life, building something like this” Steve sighs with a small shrug of his shoulders.

“With Y/N?” Clint asks with a small smirk.

“Yeah, she deserves so much, a normal life but I don’t think I can do that not with the Avengers” Steve admits.

“There’s no such thing as normal, everyone just has to find their own version of it, and you will” Clint tells him shrugging his shoulders.

“How do you find the balance?” Steve asks.

“Lots of trial and error, you just find what works best for you, and understand that it will change as your life changes, you’ll work it out though if I can you definitely can, you’re the king of planning” Clint says making Steve laugh.

“Thanks Clint that really helps” Steve smiles.

“It’s nothing you and Y/N are great together I really hope you get this” Clint smiles.

“Me too” Steve sighs nodding his head.

“Hey look if you need something to do, there’s an axe in shed and a bunch of wood you could chop” Clint suggests.

Steve laughs nodding his head “next best thing to a punching bag I suppose” he chuckles.

“Just don’t break the axe I’ve only got two” Clint warns before heading outside.

Steve easily found the axe and set about chopping wood. Quickly creating a sizeable pile. It was nearing midday when he spotted you step outside spotting him and walking over.

“Hey how long have you been up?” You ask as you approach.

“Not long I promise” he smiles,

It wasn’t exactly true and he could see you studying him trying to work out if he was lying or not. You probably knew he was but decided against questioning him further. Instead moving to sit at the picnic bench.

“Clint put you to work I see” you say nodding to the pile of wood Steve had created.

“Kinda, he suggested it, but it was my decision to actually do it” Steve says shrugging his shoulders.

“Well by the time you’re done they’ll have enough wood for 100 winters” you chuckle.

“Wanna help, there’s a second axe in the shed?” He asks pointing over to the shed.

“No, I’m good my torso is still tender so best not” you say shaking your head.

“Plus, I can enjoy the view from here” you add with a smirk making him laugh.

“Of course doll, I better get back to work then” he smirks.

A short while later Laura appeared with sandwiches for the both of you and glasses of ice tea.

“Thank you so much for this Laura, I’m sure 5 superheroes crashing at your house wasn’t what you were expecting” you smile taking a sip of your drink.

“It’s nothing, I’ve been wanting to meet you guys for years now, Clint talks about you a lot” Laura smiles.

“Good things I hope” Steve chuckles.

“Yes of course, I have to say I was very invested in your little love story, when Clint told me you finally got together I was so happy for you” she tells you making the both you and Steve smile.

“Yeah did take us a while but I wouldn’t change a thing” Steve sighs smiling over at you.

“Me neither” you smile back over at him.

Your conversation was the disrupted by Clint’s daughter, Lila, shouting for her mom.

“Duty calls” Laura chuckles before walking off back towards the house.

Steve sat down on the bench beside you. As the two of you ate Steve kept one arm around you, his hand on the small of your back. Enjoying the feeling of you next to him in this calm environment. The world could be ending and nobody would notice. It was perfect.

He looked down at you and smiled to himself. It was quiet moments like this that he loved just watching you. Not in a creepy way of course, but he just liked to admire you. He counted his blessing every days that you had quite literally fallen from the sky into his life. He could remember the first time you guys got to talk and get to know each other like it was yesterday. Bonding over the wizard of oz and flying monkeys.

Once he’d eaten Steve went back to the task in hand. Tony joining him after a short while.

“Thor didn’t say where he was going for answers?” Tony asks as he brings the axe down on chunk of wood.

“No” you sigh shaking your head.

“Sometimes our teammates don’t tell us things” Steve states “was kinda hoping Thor would be one of the exceptions”

“Yeah give him time, we don’t know the Maximoff kid showed him” Tony says.

Steve sees you drop your head with a guilty look in your eyes. He understood why you had pulled away from Thor, but he could tell you still felt bad about doing so. While Steve was grateful you sought comfort from him, he still felt bad for Thor. Steve has only known you a few years, you’d known Thor your whole life.

Your eyes meet his and he gives you a small reassuring smile which thankfully you return.

“Earth’s mightiest heroes, pulled us apart like cotton candy” Steve mutters shaking his head as he grabbed a large piece of wood.

“Seems like you walked away alright” Tony comments.

Steve has to school his expression as he looks back over at Tony. He couldn’t believe the ignorance of his statement. What Steve saw was something that has haunted him for years, something that played on his mind more and more. Especially now he had you in his life, and wanted to build a life with you.

“Is that a problem?” Steve questions.

“I don’t trust a guy without a dark side” Tony states “call me old fashioned”

“Tony-“ Steve hears you warn but he interrupts.

“Well lets’ just say you haven’t seen it yet” Steve states sending a cold look in Tony’s direction.

“You know Ultron is trying to tear us apart right?” Tony says making Steve scoff under his breath.

“Well I guess you’d know, whether you’d tell us is a bit of a question” Steve retorts swinging the axe down.

“Banner and I were doing research” Tony argues.

“That would affect the team” you point out from your spot on the bench behind Steve.

“That would end the team!” Tony snaps glaring over at you.

“Isn’t that the mission? Isn’t that the why we fight? So we can end the fight so we can go home!” Tony continues looking back over at Steve.

Steve got more and more agitated as Tony spoke. He felt like he was in a time loop. SHIELD tried to end the fight with Insight, now Tony with Ultron. As much as Steve hated it, he knew the fighting would never end. There would never be global peace and it was naive to think so. Of course he wanted the fight to end so he could go home, have a normal life but that just wasn’t possible. His emotions got the better of him and with a low growl he ripped the large chunk of wood he was holding with his bare hands before turning back to Tony.

“Every time someone tries to win a war before its starts, innocent people die, every time” Steve argues his voice low.

Tony looks back at him sighing deeply but doesn’t say anything.

“I’m sorry Mr Stark, Clint said you wouldn’t mind but our tractor doesn’t seem to want to start at all” Laura says walking over.

“Yeah I’ll give her a kick” Tony says with a small nod.

“Don’t take from my pile” Tony tells Steve before walking off with Laura.

Steve sighs dropping his head and resting his hands on his hips. He takes a couple deep breaths before turning to look at you. When he does he notices the stunned and shocked expression on your face.

“Sorry I didn’t mean to snap” he apologises walking over to you.

“No, no that’s not what I’m um” you say shaking your head before reaching out to take his hand turning it over and running your fingers across his palm.

“I just thought it was incredibly attractive how you ripped that log in half” you admit glancing up at him through your lashes.

Steve chuckles as he moves to sit down next to you pull your hand into his lap fiddling with your fingers.

“Maybe when we move to the compound I should buy an axe” he smirks.

“I would actually love that” you smile resting your head on his shoulder, he turns his head so he can press a gentle kiss to your head.

“You okay though? What Tony said was out of line” you ask him after a moment.

“Yeah, but I know tempers are frayed at the moment, people are tired and scared, they say and do things they don’t really mean” he says looking over at you.

“I still feel bad pushing Thor away” you say instantly understanding what he meant.

“I know but he’ll understand he just wants you to be okay” Steve sighs wrapping his arm around you rubbing your back soothingly.

“I know” you sigh.

Steve continues to make sure you were okay, while also relishing the fact that just being with you made him feel better. When he glances up to look back at the house, he furrows his brows spotting someone he didn’t expect to see.

“Is that Fury?” He questions out loud making you lift your head from his shoulder.

“What is he doing here?” You ask when you spot him.

“Hopefully he’s here to help” Steve sighs standing up offering you his hand to lead you back inside.

Walking into the living room everyone had gathered, curious as to what Fury had to help.

“I’m assuming this isn’t a check in call” Nat says with a small smirk.

“No not exactly” Fury sighs glancing round at the team.

“Where’s Thor?” He asks looking over at you.

“Don’t know took off looking for answers” you tell him.

“So what you got?” Tony asks.

“Some insight” Fury answers glancing over at him.

“Well hold onto that, Laura made dinner, we can discuss this when the kids are in bed” Clint says walking to the kitchen.

As everyone sat down to eat Steve couldn’t help but watch Barton and his family. The kids would excitedly tell him stories about school or TV programs they’d watch. Clint and Laura occasionally reminding them about manners. He glanced over at you and started to picture him and you in that situation little version of him and you running about. You caught him looking over at you and instantly smiles putting a hand on his knee under the table.

Once everyone had eaten, the plates were cleared away. Now that the temperature had dropped Steve went upstairs to go grab himself and you your hoodies. Well, he’d grab one of his for you considering he knew how much you loved them.

As he went to go back downstairs he could see Laura helping get the kids ready for bed. Both of them whining that they couldn’t stay up longer. Steve smiles at the scene before continuing down the stairs passing you the jumper.

“Oh my favourite thank you” you smile reaching up to kiss him.

Everyone then gathered in the kitchen to see what help Fury had. Tony was stood in the small utility room playing darts. Bruce was stood in the corner of the kitchen a short distance from Nat who was sat at the table. Clint continued to wash up some of the dishes from dinner. Steve stood behind you his arm wrapped around you as he lent against the wall.

“Ultron took you folks out of play to buy himself time, my contacts all day he’s building something” Fury explains as Lila runs in giving Nat a picture before running off again.

“The amount of vibranium he made off with, I don’t think it’s just one thing” Fury continues.

“What about Ultron himself?” Steve questions.

“Oh he’s easy to track, he’s everywhere. The guy is multiplying faster than a catholic rabbit. It still doesn’t help us get an angle on any of his plans though” Fury explains.

“Is he still going after launch codes?” Tony asks as he throw a dart.

“Yes he is but he’s not making any headway” Fury tells him making Tony furrow his brows.

“I cracked the Pentagon’s firewall in high school on a dare” Tony comments.

“Well I contacted our friends at the Nexus about that” Fury explains.

“Nexus?” You question, Steve also not knowing what that was.

“It’s the world internet hub in Oslo, every byte of data flows through there, fastest access of earth” Bruce explains.

“So what did they say?” Clint asks twirling a dart between his fingers.

“He’s fixated on the missiles, but the codes are constantly being changed” Fury explains.

“By whom?” Tony asks as Clint throws the dart narrowly missing Stark’s face which secretly make Steve smirk.

“Parties unknown” Fury answers.

“Do we have an ally?” Nat asks looking over at Fury.

“Ultron’s got an enemy that’s not the same thing. Still I’d pay folding money to know who it is” Fury tells her.

“I might need to visit Oslo find out unknown” Tony sighs walking back into the kitchen.

“Well this is good times boss but I was kind of hoping when I saw you, you’d have more than that” Nat sighs with a small smirk.

“I do, I have you. Back in the day I had eyes everywhere, ears everywhere else. You kids had all the tech you could dream up. Here we all are back on earth with nothing but our wit and our will to save the world” Fury says walking over to the table.

“Ultron says the Avengers are the only thing between him and his mission and whether or not he admits it his mission is global destruction all this laid in a grave. So stand, outwit the platinum bastard” Fury continues.

Steve sees you glance up at him with a smirk and mischievous look in your eyes. He knew exactly what you were gonna say before the words even left your mouth.

“Steve doesn’t like that kind of talk” you smirk.

Steve shakes his head smiling down at you “you know what-“ he smirks poking you in the ribs making you giggle.

“So what does he want?” Fury asks as he sits down.

“To become better, better than us, he keeps building bodies” you sigh turning back to the group.

“Person bodies” Tony agrees “but the human form is inefficient, biologically speaking we’re outmoded yet he still keeps coming back to it”

“When you two programmes him to protect the human race, you amazingly failed” Nat says looking up at Bruce who had walked over to look at the painting next to Nat.

“They don’t need to be protected, they need to evolve, Ultron’s going to evolve” Bruce mutters looking around the room.

“How?” Fury asks.

“Has anyone been in contact with Dr Cho recently?” Bruce asks looking around the room.

“The cradle” Tony mutters shaking his head.

“Could he really use that to build a body?” You question.

“I thought it just created tissue” Clint adds.

“Maybe that’s what’s the vibranium is for” Tony points out.

“Would Helen just allow him to use it though” Nat counters.

“She may not have the choice, he has the sceptre” you point out with a heavy sigh.

“We need to head out fast, try and intercept him because if he’s successful” Steve sighs shaking his head.

“He’ll be indestructible” Tony finishes.

“Everyone suit up, ready in 5” Steve orders.

Everyone quickly got ready splitting up into teams “we’ll take Natasha and Clint” Steve tells Tony as you pass him his shield, slinging it onto his back.

“All right, strictly recon, I’ll hit the nexus and join you as soon as I can” Tony says walking over.

“If Ultron really is building a body” you say as the three of you walk towards the door.

“He’ll be more powerful than any of us, maybe all of us” Tony sighs “an android designed by a robot”

“You know I really miss the days when the weirdest thing science ever created was me” Steve mutters as he pulls on his gloves.

“I’ll drop Banner off at the tower, you mind if I borrow Ms Hill?” Fury asks as he shrugs on his jacket.

“She’s all your apparently” Tony mutters.

“What are you gonna do?” Steve asks.

“Something dramatic” Fury smirks.

“You could be a world class actor you know” you smirk up at Fury.

“Who says I’m not” he says tapping his nose before walking away.

The three of you glance around at each other with slightly stunned expressions.

“That’s it I swear he’s living a double life and is actually Sam Jackson” Tony says shaking his head.

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simplyparker · 4 years ago

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Aunt May

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Navigation // Marvel Masterlist // Part 2

Summary: Y/n Stark and Peter have been best friends since they were little. Y/n has shared how she feels about Aunt May in some,... funny ways.

Pairings: Peter Parker x Stark!Reader platonic

Warnings: Fluff, suggestive themes, flirty best friends, cursing, she/her pronouns

Word Count: 1.4k

A/N: This oneshot is bases of off some things I’ve said to Peter when I’ve shifted, and some things I’ve seen on tiktok. Also her personality is based off of yours truly

Peter and I have been through a lot together. We’ve been friends since before news leaked about me being Tony’s daughter, and Peter stuck by me the whole time. Then Peter had gotten bitten and he told me he could now do these crazy thing that he couldn’t do before, so I told my dad. And then they fought in a ‘war’ together.

Anyways, the summer after 8th grade, was when I had realized I liked girls and boys. Like really fully came out to Peter and my dad. Peter was excited because now “he could give me advice about girls”, but we all know Peter has no game.

We were now in out Sophomore year of high school, and I was more open about my sexuality.

The first time I said something about May being hot was when it was game night. I had convinced my dad to hang out with the Avengers upstairs so I could invite some friends over and play some games. Peter helped set up some food bowls. Ned showed up on time with a few 2-liters and we all hung out until Mj finally showed up.

“Hey losers.” She said walking into the room where everything was set up.

“Let me guess, you got caught up in a book?” I asked. She rolled her eyes and we played a few games. Then Ned and I made a bunch of different cards with different people and things on them, then put them in Ned's hat.

It was Ned and I, and Peter and Mj. And that’s when it happened the first time.

“Okay this one’s really simple” Ned said, putting the card in his pocket.

“oh, uhm, water?” I ask.

“No, no, no, hot.” Ned replies.

“Lava?”

“No no no, think hotter.”

“Oh, OH! Peter’s aunt!” I yell out.

“Oh my god, ew.” Peter says, as he scrunches his face.

“Yes! Correct.” Ned yells back.

“Wait what the hell!” Peter exclaims.While Mj is trying to suppress her laughs.

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There had been a few comments here and there about Aunt May being hot. Nothing too big, until the second memorable time.

Peter and Ned were sitting on my bed, and Mj was in a huge bean bag chair in the corner of the room. Ned and Peter were watching Star Wars and Mj was reading, I was grabbing my stuff to take a shower.

“I’m gonna go take a shower, I’ll be back in a few minutes” I say, grabbing my towel off the hook.

“Yeah yeah,” Mj starts, not looking up from her book. “We’ll see you in an hour and a half.”

“Want some company?” Peter smirks. I smirk back and respond,

“Yeah actually, do you want to call May? Ugh what I would do to see her-” I start, but I'm quickly cut off by Peter.

“Okayokayokay I get it. I’m sorry. Enjoy your shower.” Peter tightly closes his eyes and raises his hands up to surrender. I let out a short laugh while Mj and Ned try to catch their breath from the laughter.

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This time wasn’t exactly me calling May hot, but I think it works.

Let me lay it out, Peter and I were sitting at the kitchen table with everyone. Everyone being Nat, Dad, Pepper, Thor, Steve, Bucky, Sam, Wanda, and Vision.

“I have a question y/n.” Nat says, I look up from my dinner, (chicken alfredo yum).

“What’s up?” I ask Nat.

“How did you know you liked girls? You’ve been out for almost 3 years and never told us what made you realize.” Nat says, everyone looks at me, and I put on my best shit-eating grin.

“Ah yes. I’ve been waiting for this question for so long.” I rub my hands together and get a few odd looks from Sam and Bucky.

“oh this is gonna be good.” Wanda comments

“I remember it like it was yesterday. It was the summer after 8th grade. Peter and I were hanging out in his room, when May walks in,-” I start.

“Oh no.” Peter mumbles.

“-she asks Peter and I if we want to go swimming. We agree, because it was hotter than balls outside. When we get to May’s friends house we change into bathing suits. Peter and I went outside before May and her friend did, because they were talking. A few minutes later May walks out in a bikini and I think to myself “Oh my god. I am 98% gay” and yeah, that's basically it.” Some let out a few laughs, until steve speaks up.

“98%? Why not 100%?” He asks.

“That 2% is saved for my two favorite mass murderers.” I respond.

“Y/n, for the last time. You are 16. I am 106, I’m 90 years older than you.” Bucky says.

“Yeah, but you were frozen when you were 28. And you’ve been unfrozen for 5 years. So technically, you’re 32. And I’ll be 17 next month.” I respond. Bucky pinches the bridge of his nose.

“Okay, I just want to say no. I don’t approve.” Tony inserts.

“Wait whos the other?” Wanda asks.

“My favorite black haired guys from Asgard.” Tony rolls his eyes.

“My brother? Lady y/n, you do know that Loki is 1,054, correct?” Thor says to me.

“Phew, that’s 65x our age.” Peter says.

“What is with you and old guys?!” Sam exclaims.

“Hey watch it.” Bucky glares.

“Next you’re gonna say you like Steve.” Sam continues.

“Capsicle? Oh hell no.” I say shaking my head. My dad lets out a loud laugh at my reaction.

“What? I take personal offense to that. What does Bucky have that I don’t?” Steve crosses his arms over his chest.

“You’re a blonde. I think that speaks for itself. Plus you’re a Cancer, and that makes it even worse.” I say shrugging.

“Don’t bring my zodiac sign into this.” Steve protests.

“Okay Steven.”

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Early into Junior year, it was officially my 17th birthday. My dad and Pepper were throwing a small party as per my request. I didn't want a hage party, just the Avengers, and some close friends. I was especially excited when Thor entered with Loki.

After we opened presents I thanked everyone and it was time to sing Happy Birthday. Everyone sang (or if you're Bucky you talked at a louder volume). After they finished, I blew out the candles and made a wish.

"Okay y/n, what did you wish for? Maybe I can make it happen." Tony says ruffling up my hair.

"Oh you can't make this one happen dad. This one, will happen.....naturally." I put a coy smile on my face and look over to Loki, then Bucky, then Peter. Peter gives me a confused smile then I look behind him to Aunt May.

"Oh no y/n, you didn't wish what I think you wished for right?" Peter pleas.

"You'll never know Parker." I say smugly.

"Okay, Ms. Wanda, you know I would never ask this any other time, but what is she thinking? What did she wish for." Peter turns to Wanda, I give her begging eyes,

"Well, this is what happens when you eat the last Oreo," Wanda concentrates, and I try to think of anything else. "She wished to become Peters new aunt by marriage..?" She says hesitantly.

"Y/n we're still on this?" Peter asks.

"What are we still on? I'm not following." May insert's,

"Y/n is in love with you, and it's weird." My jaw drops.

This bitch.

the audacity

"You asshole, you know what. Why don't we call up your little crush Peter. Weren't you gushing about how pretty she is when she-" I start, but Peter cuts me off.

"At least she's our AGE."

"WOW PETER. I KNOW we aren't going there. Mr Mommy issues. Weren't you like in love with Nat when I introduced you?"

"OHHH OKAY. So we're bringing up stuff from freshman year huh, let's not forget Sophomore year, when you hooked up with-" I quickly cut Peter off.

"WaitWaitWait! Hold it there buddy, parents in ear shot.... truce..?" I hold out my hand for Peter to shake.

"Truce." He put out his hand, and I snatch it away so he can't shake my hand. Then quickly say,

"At least my ex crushes dad wasn't a bad guy and tried to kill me." Then I grab Peters and shake it. Peter drops his jaw.

"Oh, so a girl I used to like has a villain dad. WHO CARES, you're in love with two mass murderers. See left side of the room." We look over to Loki and Bucky, who are over at the snack table, on the left side of the room.

"Oh yeahh... about that. I am now 17...." I look over to Bucky and we make eye contact. "James Buchanan Barnesssss" I say all cheery.

"Y/N! NO!"

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nothinghcppens · 4 years ago

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bad liar - pietro maximoff

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pair: pietro maximoff x female!reader

summary: y/n is the new addition to the avengers, she was introduced to tony stark by nick fury who had heard of her special abilities after she was seen saving a building of people from an attack. when she gets introduced to the team she is taken in immediately, but others seem to not be as keen to get to know her.

warnings: swearing, mentions of trauma

“right, y/n.” tony stark said to you as he led you up the stairs of the avengers tower, “there’s going to be a lot of people here, it might be overwhelming. try not to freak out.”

“i promise you i’ll be fine, it’s them i’m worried about. have you told them what’s wrong with me?” you replied, following behind him. he stopped outside a large foggy glass door.

“there’s nothing wrong with you. these guys are the freaks.” he joked with a slight grin. you rolled your eyes and shook your head. the bearded man, who you had already began to enjoy the company of, placed his hand on your shoulder. “come on kid, let’s make a good first impression.” he pushed open the door and walked in, you stepping in behind him.

the room went silent as the large group of people looked at you. they were sat on the two sofas, a few on the floor. you immediately recognised a few of them, steve rogers and natasha romanoff stood out amongst the crowd, you saw them on the news all the time.

“okay losers, meet y/n y/l/n. she’s our new recruit.” he announced as he clapped his hands together. they all stood up and approached you, you’re eyes widening. you’re eyes scanned the group, now seeing clint barton and sam wilson. standing at the back of the group were a brunette girl and a blonde boy and floating slightly to the left was a red man with a mysterious glowing gem in his head.

“you probably already know steve, natasha, clint and sam.” tony said, gesturing towards them.

“yep, you’re pretty famous round these parts.” you explained, causing laughter from each of them.

“nice to meet you, y/n.” steve greeted, putting out his hand for you to shake.

you glanced at tony before taking his hand and shaking it lightly. “very... formal.” you noted with a grin.

“he’s very traditional.” tony commented, his smile copying yours.

“who’s the red dude?” you asked. the group let out a collective chuckle.

“vision, but the red dude works too.” he said, lowering himself to the ground.

“at the back we have the twins. come on you two, introduce yourselves.” tony called. the two pushed their way to the front, the girl with a smile on her face.

“i’m wanda, very excited to be working with you.” she said. you smiled and looked to the scowling boy next to wanda.

“pietro.” he stated. he was wearing a pair of grey sweatpants and a tight fitting t-shirt that accentuated his arms and chest. he was very attractive.

“well, can’t please everyone.” you commented, noting his cold demeanour.

they all eventually made their way to the couches again, everyone wanting to get to know you. tony had gave you a coffee and you sat on the carpet with your back against the sofa. wanda and nat joined you on the floor and the rest sat on the leather sofas.

“so, y/n.” nat started, glancing around at the team. “what’s your special talent?”

“i thought you told them?!” you exclaimed at tony.

“i didn’t say that!” he replied, chuckling. you groaned and stood up, ready to showcase your “special talent”.

“i need a volunteer.” you announced with a smirk, “or multiple.” confused looks were shared between the team. “fine. i’ll choose. wanda, steve and mr grumpy over there.” you said, pointing at pietro. he seemed to clearly not like you, so why not annoy him a little.

the three of them stood up and you led them to a clear space in the room. “who wants to go first?” you asked. tony leant back on the char as steve stepped forward, ready for the show. “go on then captain, give me your best shot.” you teased, throwing your arms up in a fighting stance.

a smile grew on his face and he went to throw a punch with his ‘super solider strength’ but you caught his arm and spun him around, pulling his arm behind him. you felt his strength flow through you as you ‘copied’ his powers. your knee flew up and hit his back, causing him to grunt and fall to the floor.

“okay so what? you can fight, there’s plenty of people like that here.” pietro commented with a scoff. his sokovian accent was thick but his english was fantastic.

“fine then, speedy. your turn.” you stated and steve stood up and laughed. “sorry captain, someone had to go first.” he retreated back to the group, taking his seat again. you took a step to the side, now standing in front of pietro who was glaring you down. you beckoned him with your hands and he cracked his neck before starting in a run towards you. you focused your mind on him and you mimicked his powers, running away at his pace. you ended up behind him and he stopped, confused. he turned around and you saw his eyebrows furrow. he ran towards you again but you sped towards him and grabbed his wrist from behind him, preventing him from moving any further.

“what the fuck?” he cursed, looking at you with anger in his eyes.

“aw what? mad that you aren’t the only fast one anymore?” you taunted, a dramatic pout on your face. he scoffed and ripped his hand from your grip, stomping back to the team. “i don’t think he likes me very much.” you could see tony’s amused face from where he sat, he sent you a wink and you turned to face wanda who was buzzing with excitement.

“is he always like that?” you asked, gesturing towards the blonde boy.

“only when he feels intimidated.” she replied, her accent similar to her brother’s.

“you ready?” you questioned.

“always.” she said, her hands glowing red.

you concentrated on her, absorbing her abilities. your hands began to glow the same red as hers and you flicked your hand towards her, lifting her from the floor. she retaliated by thrusting her hand at you, causing you to be thrown against the wall. you pushed yourself up and tossed her across the room where she landed at the team.

“ta-dah!” you said with a dramatic curtsy.

“copying people’s abilities. i like you kid.” sam announced, standing up and helping wanda get to her feet. he walked over to you and clapped his hand on your shoulder, “i think this calls for a celebration. after y/n gets settled in, let’s crack open the drinks!” everyone cheered in agreement.

“we’ll take you to your room.” nat explained with wanda at her side. you were shown to your room where all your belongings had been brought up.

your two new friends helped you choose an outfit for the night and sat with you while you got ready.

“don’t you two need to get ready?” you asked as you applied a thin layer of lip gloss.

“we don’t need to rush, steve and pietro take longer than everyone combined to get ready.” nat replied with a laugh.

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the bar area of the tower was lit dimly and was filled with people you had never seen before along with your new team members. music played softly over the chatter of people around the room. you were wearing a black slip dress and heels, getting dressed up wasn’t something you got to do enough. you spot steve, sam and pietro at the bar, fixing your dress you made your way over to them.

“good evening boys.” you greeted, sliding in beside steve. he was wearing a blue button up shirt, sam a white shirt and black suit jacket and pietro was wearing a black shirt a few buttons undone, tucked into black trousers. his platinum blonde hair and bright blue eyes stood out against his dark attire. if he wasn’t such a moody brat, you’d maybe appreciate how attractive he was.

“hello, y/n.” sam said with a large smile.

“you look lovely, y/n.” steve complimented.

“thank you cap, shame you’re just a few hundred years too old for me.” you joked, placing your hand on his shoulder. the two let out a laugh and you looked at pietro, his eyes trained on you.

“hey grumpy, enjoying your night?” you asked with your eyebrows raised.

he rolled his eyes, “i was.”

you let out a gasp of shock, placing your hand on your chest. “i’m not entirely sure what i did to piss you off so much, pietro, but can’t you just reign it in for one night? i mean this is my night after all.”

he huffed in response. “is it because i embarrassed you earlier?” you taunted.

“no it’s because i don’t trust you.” he spat.

“ding ding ding! there it is!” you exclaimed. sam cleared his throat, signalling to steve that they should probably leave.

“we’ll go get you a drink kid, don’t go too hard on him.” he said, walking away. steve followed behind him.

“so, why don’t you trust me?” you questioned, leaning against the bar.

“i don’t trust many people.” he explained, taking a sip from his drink. he sat it on the bar before looking back at you.

“what about all them?” you asked, gesturing to the room. you took his glass in your hand and took a sip, seeing his looks of protest. “what? i don’t think they’re actually getting me a drink, they’re just not wanting to stand they’re awkwardly.”

“they saved my life.” he replied.

“so for you to trust me i need to save your life?” you said, turning to face him.

“yup.” he stated, popping the ‘p’. he took his glass back from your hand.

“oh come on.” you groaned, “there’s nothing else i can do? i mean we’re even matching outfits tonight! i think that means we are immediately friends.”

he looked between the two of you, his eyes glancing up and down your body. “he so we are.” he chuckled.

“see! you’re already warming up to me.” you teased, taking his glass again and gulping down the drink.

“you wish.” he replied. you scoffed and gave him the glass back.

“so, what’s sokovia like?” you asked, trying to get to know the mysterious man.

“well now, nonexistent. but from what i remember it was... home. i mean, i only got to experience it for a short amount of time before hydra took us.” he explained.

you sighed, “i heard about that. that sucks. well if it makes you feel any better after my parents found out about my abilities, they locked me up and stopped me from leaving so i couldn’t hurt anyone.”

“really?” he questioned.

“yup.” you replied, mocking the same way he answered earlier. “wow look at us, trauma-bonding. i’m telling you, warming up to me!” you said in a sing-song voice.

“oh shut up.” he laughed.

“is that a laugh i hear brother?” wanda called as she approached them, followed by other members of the team.

“wow kid, you really know how to get people to like you.” tony said.

“i can’t help it. i’m just so charming.” you replied.

the team stayed with you for a long time, everyone talking and laughing. an hour or so passed and everyone had made their way to the couches they found themselves on not long ago. this time you were sat on the couch instead of the floor, the cool leather against your legs. you were sat in the middle of sam and pietro, enjoying watching the team tell stories of their battles. they eventually made their way to the topic of the battle of sokovia that they hid recently been through. you felt pietro tense next to you- he clearly didn’t enjoy hearing about his near-death experience.

“hey, do you want to get some fresh air?” you whispered into his ear. he nodded slightly and you stood up, reaching your hand out for him to grab. you helped him to his feet and announced that you were going to get drinks.

you led him out of the warm room and up to your room which was equipped with a balcony. you pushed open the glass doors and felt the cold, fresh air fill your lungs.

“much better.” you stated, leaning on the railing. “are you okay?” you asked, feeling pietro’s presence behind you.

“i am now. i’m just not ready to talk about it yet.” he explained, “thank you.” he muttered.

“what was that?” you queried, looking over your shoulder at him.

“nothing.” he replied.

“no. i heard a thank you!” you declared.

“nope. you did not!” he exclaimed, his eyes filled with mischief.

“you’re a bad liar.”

———

since the night of the party, you and pietro have been inseparable. you guys train together, eat meals together and you introduced him to all your favourite films. the rest of the team were sick of seeing you guys with each other. no one could get a minute alone with either of you.

“i can’t believe you hated me when i first arrived.” you said, throwing a piece of popcorn at his hair. you two had been watching the maze runner films, as per your request, and were midway through the scorch trials.

“seriously? it’s been 6 months and you’re still not letting that go?” he joked, throwing it back at you.

“nope. you hated me. just because i ran faster than you.” you bit, a sly grin growing on your face.

“you did not! how dare you y/n!” he growled.

“i did! but since you’re too proud to admit it, let’s try again.” you suggested. he raised his eyebrows.

“are you sure you want to test me, princessa?” he questioned, his nickname for you that had become a recent thing. you absolutely adored it when he spoke sokovian. you adored many things about him, his cheeky comebacks, his sarcastic humour, his laugh, his eyes, okay so a lot of things. you had been pushing down any possible feelings towards him, there was no way he felt the same for you.

“oh i do.” you replied, placing the bowl of popcorn on the table, pausing the film and standing up. he followed suit and walked closely behind you as you led him outside.

“what’re you two up to?” cap asked when you walked past him.

“proving to him that i’m faster.” you answered.

“my money’s on y/n!” clint shouted from the floor above.

“same!” chorused nat, sam and tony.

“wanda?” pietro asked.

“same!” she said, peering over the railing. you let out a large laugh as you saw his shocked expression.

you walked out to the courtyard, the sun beating down on your face. pietro stopped very close behind you, his breath hot on your neck.

“you ready?” he mumbled into your ear. his voice sent a shiver down your spine.

you cleared your throat, “yup.” taking a deep breath you turned around to face him. he was a lot closer than you thought. his blue eyes seemed even more beautiful in the sun. you took his wrist in your hand and felt power flow through you. there are many ways that you could copy people’s powers, most of the time when they are in front of you and are about to use their powers on you, you can just imitate their abilities. but you could also touch them and copy them that way.

“to the bench?” you asked, letting go of him.

“sounds good.” he replied, taking his place next to you,

steve and sam were stood at the door, watching intently at the interaction.

“count us down steve?” you called over your shoulder.

“3...2...” he began.

“you know piet,” you said, looking at him,.

“1!” steve shouted.

“you have really beautiful eyes.” you added as you broke into a fast sprint, blue light trails following behind you. you heard his startled gasp before he ran after you. your plan to distract him had clearly worked and you got a head start. you stopped at the bench and plopped yourself down, a second before pietro.

“you cheated!” he complained.

“no, i played smart.” you protested. you stood up to walk away for dramatic effect but pietro appeared in front of you with a gush of wind.

“no. you cheated.” he said, taking a step closer.

“i didn’t.” you replied, “steve! sure i didn’t cheat?”

“don’t bring me into this kid!” he called back, him and sam leaving you guys alone.

“see, even cap thinks you cheated.” pietro stated.

“i can’t help that you got distracted by my charm.” you teased.

he groaned and suddenly bent down and scooped you up, over his shoulder. “pietro maximoff put me down!” you squealed, hitting your hands off his back. he ignored your protests and ran around, whistling a faint tune.

“piet please!” you begged, laughter straining your voice. he stopped and threw you off his shoulder but before you landed on the ground you grabbed his t-shirt and pulled him down with you. you landed on the grass with a thud and a wheeze as he landed on top of you. he went limp and let all of his weight lie on you.

“get off me!” you shouted, laughing heavily.

“i’m quite comfortable actually.” he said. his voice was muffled from his head being nestled in the crook of your neck. his breath tickled your neck. you brought your hands up and placed them in his hair, tugging him up so he could look at you.

“piet i’m going to kill you. get. up.” you growled. his signature smirk grew on his face, clearly trying to annoy you. your eyes fell to his lips but you blinked quickly and met his eyes. his smile grew even wider, he noticed your glance.

“looks like you’re going to have to kill me. i’m not moving.” he replied.

“god i hate you.” you sighed, rolling your eyes.

“no you don’t.” you said, pushing himself up on his arms so he was now hovering above you.

“yes i do.” you protested, folding your arms across your chest.

“i really don’t think you do.” he replied, lowering himself closer to you slightly.

you forced a frown on to your face and glared up at him, “fuck off.” you muttered.

he gasped, “fuck off? that’s not very nice.”

“you’re not very nice.” you retaliated.

“ouch.” he said, the smile still present on his face.

“can you get up now?” you asked.

“fine.” he replied, getting up and taking your hand. he pulled you up harshly and you crashed into his chest.

“you are pushing my limits today maximoff.” you said, pushing yourself free from his grip. but it’s never that easy with pietro, he grabbed your wrist. “what the fuck is wrong with-“

he stopped you from finishing your sentence by pulling you in and pressing his lips against yours. you immediately melted at his touch. his hands moved to your waist and yours moved round the back of his neck, into his hair. he pulled you closer, you felt his rough stubble brush against your face. you both pulled back, breathing deeply.

“still hate me?” he whispered.

“yup.” you breathed. you let out a laugh.

“now you’re the bad liar.” he said.

“tony! i’ll take that $20!” you heard sam shout. you both looked up to see him standing on a balcony.

“he made the first move? really?!” tony replied. he jogged out next to sam.

“proud of you speedy!” sam called.

“you better watch it bird man, i can be up there and you’ll be over the edge faster than you can blink!”

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skyahri · 4 years ago

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Unexpected |Peter Parker X Pregnant!Stark!Reader| HC

Part Two Masterlist Ko-fi

Summary: Y/N finds out she's pregnant right before the snap.

Warnings: Ehhh... I guess it kind of hints at depression? Nothing too severe honestly. Teen pregnancy. Loss of loved ones.

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It's a regular day; Tony's in the lab and Peter's finishing up high-school.

The only difference being that you and Pepper are sitting cross legged on the bathroom floor with just about a dozen pregnancy tests face down on the floor.

Your leg is bouncing nervously and your (not by blood) mom is trying desperately to console you.

"It's okay Y/N, really. No matter the outcome everything is going to be fine."

"Fine??? Dad's gonna kill me!"

"I won't let him, I promise. Besides... he misses when you were little, I bet he'd love to have another baby running around."

"Yeah, but not this soon."

You both jumped as the timer went off and Pepper started to slowly flip over the little plastic sticks.

Positive... positive... positive... postive... damn just how dark could those little lines be????

You sighed and rubbed your hands aggressively against your face in an attempt to clear your vision just in case you were hallucinating.

But you weren't.

You were pregnant.

And based off of the amount of time that had gone by since your last period you'd guess about two months or so along.

"How the fuck am I supposed to tell Peter and my dad?" You blinked away the small tears in your eyes and let Pepper pull you into her for a hug.

She rubbed your arms and all but pulled you straight into her lap.

"Why don't you wait a few days, okay? It'll give you some time to handle it on your own before you have to confront the boys."

And that's exactly what you did. There was no way in HELL that you were ready to talk to either of them yet.

Although you had finished school when you were thirteen, Peter still had a few months left of high school and you didn't want to ruin that for him.

And as far as your dad......... let's just say death would be an easy punishment compared to anything else.

Besides, once Peter 'can't keep a secret to save his life' Parker found out, so would the rest of the Avengers and that was a whole new can of worms.

You and Pepper settled on only telling Nat, just in case you were in a position where someone else needed to know.

She was more than excited for you and only asked that she could be there when you told Steve.

Unfortunately, things became a bit more complicated.

One thing led to another and you suddenly found yourself on an alien planet with your loved ones dusting away.

"Y/N, I don't feel so good."

And next thing you know he stumbling into your arms, dragging you both down to the ground.

He's begging, pleading with you and your dad about how he's not ready to die, and it's the hardest thing you've ever had to endure.

He only shuts up when you mumble that you're pregnant, completely catching them both off guard.

"W-what?"

"I've known for a few days. I didn't know how to tell you but I can't let you die not knowing."

"I love you, Y/N."

"I love you more, Peter."

And then he was gone. Reduced to nothing but ashes.

Things were hard at first.

You found it hard to get out of bed everyday knowing he wasn't around to keep you company.

Tony was pissed in the beginning, for sure, but he never once dared to actually voice his disappointment. He knew things were difficult enough already and scolding you about your poor choices was at the bottom of his list of priorities.

Of course he wasn't fond of the fact that his teenage daughter was pregnant, but he would be lying if he said he didn't like the constant reminder of the spider kid.

Once the baby was actually born, a little girl you named Rei, things seemed to get better.

She had Peter's curly brown hair and bright eyes, but overall resembled Y/N. His bubbly personality mixed with the famous Stark brain. She was surely a force to be reckoned with.

The years went by and in that time Morgan was born and everyone was content with the little family.

Things only started to get complicated again when Scott Lang and the others showed up to convince you two that time travel was possible.

On one hand... you wanted Peter back... more than anything. But on the other... there were two precious little girls that needed you and Tony and who knew what would come of this.

Your dad was quick to shut them down, not wanting anymore drama and just wanted to live his best life with his family.

"Please, Y/N, we know you want Peter back. We can get him back." Steve pleaded.

"If things were different... then I would help with out a doubt... but I'm a mother now, I have my baby girl to think about. It's what Peter would want."

And with that you followed your dad inside and spent some much needed time with the kids.

It wasn't long before he had convinced you to spend some lab time with him "just for shits and giggles".

It was a bug surprise when the model you two worked up was successful and ultimately sealed your fate.

Saying goodbye to Rei was hard to say the least... there had only been a handful of times when you weren't constantly with her.

You both met the others at their lab and helped their poor attempt at time travel.

Of course it was solved and all of the stones were retrieved with the large price of your precious friend and colleague; Natasha Romanof.

Banner's attempt at the snap was cut short by the immediate oncoming war.

Despite everyone's best efforts, the war was seemingly lost and everyone was at Thanos' mercy.

But then the portals opened up- and out came all of the loved ones you thought you'd never see again.

You saw Peter at the front lines. You would've cried out in joy if hadn't been for the herd of hell hounds making their way towards you.

The reunion would definitely have to wait.

It wasn't until the end of the war, when the three of you were tired from crying over Tony's body that you actually got a good look at him.

You pulled him in front of you and stared at his face... the exact same face from 5 years ago.

You set your hands on his face and wiped at the blood and dirt, making sure it was actually him and not a trick.

He reached forward and set one hand on your cheek and the other on your stomach.

You let out a breath of air and smiled. "It's been five years, Peter... she was born a long time ago."

"It's a girl?"

"Mhm." You paused and leaned in to hug him. "Her name is Rei."

"From Star Wars?"

"Yes, Pete. From Star Wars."

"And she's okay? She's safe and happy and healthy?"

"Of course. You're her dad, she's nothing but energy."

"Good, good.... and- and you're okay? Y'know, of course, besides.... the obvious."

"I'm okay, Peter.... I love you."

"I love you more."

"Impossible."

----

*Bonus*

Natasha is hiding behind the counter holding up her phone so she could record the event.

"Hey, Steve.... I know this is poor timing but-"

"Please dear God, Y/N, now is not the time to tell me you lost my shield.... again."

"I didn't lose your shield."

"Well, what could be worse than-"

He turns around and there's Y/N holding a pregnancy test out to him.

He stands there blankly before taking the stick in his hand and staring at it harder.

"What the fuck is this?"

Your eyes grow wide your jaw drops open. Steve never swears. EVER. Not once has he ever even thought about it, Hell he even scolds her for saying it, and here he was pulling out the f-word?????

"Are you fucking kidding me?"

"Umm... no but I wish I was."

"You are incredibly too young to be doing the things that lead to getting pregnant. What the fuck were you thinking? At least tell me it isn't related to that stupid bug kid at all."

You stared at him and then turned your gaze over to where Natasha was in hopes that she would come save you. Luckily she did, and quickly stopped the interaction before it escalated any further.

"Woah, woah, woah, Steve... shouldn't you be happy for the girl who just lost the love of her life?" She gave him an intense look to try and stress her point across.

"No."

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nebulablakemurphy · 4 years ago

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Miss American Pie

Chapter Five: This Will Be The Day (Finale)

Warning: this series features a romantic Yelena Belova x Fem!Reader pairing.

Summary: Everyone has returned but the battle for humanity against Thanos wages on.

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4

You wake in a coughing fit, the rubble surrounding you sears your lungs. “Natasha.” You call into the rocks and flickering lights. Clearing your throat, you try again. “Natasha!”

“Here, I’m here.” Her voice is rough, pained.

You push yourself toward the sound, through the dust you can make out her hair. “You ok?”

“Mostly.” She’s laying face up, a few scratches visible.

“What the hell does that mean?”

“I can’t move.” She nods at the piece of collapsed cement. “My leg is broken, you should go.” Nat says, staring up at the sky.

“I should’ve never let you go to Vormir. I’m so sorry, I didn’t know.” You try uselessly to budge the blockage over her leg.

“What is Vormir?” She asks.

“Doesn’t matter.” You swallow the lump in your throat. “How much do you remember?”

“The red room.”

“Do you remember getting out?”

“No one gets out.” She shakes her head.

“We did.” You inform her. “Yelena did.”

“Yelena?” Her gaze finds yours. “You know Yelena? Is she here?”

“Yes, I know her.” You press your lips together. “She’s not here though.”

“The rest of this building is coming down. If you were really trained in the red room you have to know that.” Natasha frowns. “You need to leave.”

“Not gonna happen.”

“Don’t be a hero.” She whispers. “Let me go, it’s ok.”

“No, it’s not.” You argue. “I won’t do it again.”

“What about Yelena?” Natasha gives you a pointed look.

“She’ll understand.” This is what she would do.

“Hey,” Natasha pushes herself up on her elbows. “Would it be a good thing or a bad thing if a giant man in a metal suit carrying a smaller man and a raccoon appeared behind your head?”

You turn toward the man in question. Scott Lang. “It would be a good thing.”

———————————————————————

Natasha is taken somewhere safe. She can’t fight.

As the strange doctor and his disciples start opening portals you see that you’re not alone. Through one comes Alexei, Melina and Yelena.

Her white suit is pristine, dirty blonde hair held away from her face in ponytails.

On shaky legs you move toward her, taking your rightful place at her side. Facing what lies ahead together.

Yelena catches your hand, “this isn’t much of a welcome home.”

You can’t help but laugh, “pretty cool way to die though.”

“Very,” she agrees. “Natasha?”

“She is a little worse for wear.” You warn her, “but alive…and safe.”

Yelena gives you a watery smile, squeezing your fingers. “And you?”

“A tower fell on me.”

“Of course it did.”

Thanos’ army is nothing to scoff at. Giant airborne creatures hover over his troops. Larger monsters stand in their ranks, space ship overhead ready to destroy.

Steve is almost unrecognizable, covered in dirt, his shield battered and broken. But you know it is time when he gives the order. “Avengers, assemble.”

Fighting is easy, it’s what you know. What you were trained to do. Fight to stay alive, fight for what you believe in, fight with Yelena; for Yelena.

The two of you move together like a well oiled machine. Like riding a bike, even after all this time you could never forget.

“We’ve got company to the left.” Yelena says through gritted teeth, kicking at the alien creature beside her. Dropping an empty cartridge to the ground and reloading her gun seamlessly, firing several shots.

Despite everyone’s best efforts they just keep coming. “Do we have a plan here?”

“Getting there,” Steve replies. “Anybody have eyes on the gauntlet?”

“Yeah!” Clint rushes past you with the glove in hand. “What am I supposed to do with it?”

“Get it out of here!” Tony insists.

“What’s happening?” Alexei shouts over the chaos. “I still don’t have ear piece.”

“Just keep their army away from that guy in the tank top.” You grunt, falling backwards from the force of one of Thanos’ soldiers colliding with you.

“We have to get the stones back where they came from.” Rhodey reminds everyone.

“The time space tunnel is completely collapsed.” Tony points out.

“That isn’t our only time machine.” Lang cuts in.

“Does anyone see an ugly brown van out there?” Captain America’s voice hums through the ear bud.

“I do,” a female voice chimes in. “But you’re not going to like where it’s parked.”

After grappling for far too long, you manage to knock the creature from you. Using your knife to dismember it.

“Next time, we get the cool laser guns.” Yelena yells loud enough to be heard by everyone on the network, as she hauls you to your feet.

“Friday, please add laser guns for the ballerinas to my grocery list.” Stark gives his smart ass remark.

“What’s the word on the van?” Rhodey wonders.

“Working on it now.”

The ship at Thanos’ disposal begins raining fire, no regard for their own troops.

“We’ve got people going down!” Rocket hollers.

“Clint,” you call into the microphone. “How’s that gauntlet?”

“Moving down the field.” The archer replies, “I’m alright too, thanks for asking.”

“Good.” You bite back a smile.

Hell continues breaking loose around you. Glowing circular orbs unfold in the air above, providing coverage from the missiles. You’re not sure if this is winning or losing. It feels like a bit of both.

———————————————————————- Thanos and his army are dusted away. Leaving you surprised and still swinging as the shock wears off.

You won. You. Won.

And you lost.

You lost Tony Stark. The man you’d barely known, but offered you clarity that will stay with you forever.

You lost the Natasha you’d come to know over the five years that Yelena was gone. Some parts of the redhead stripped away for the price of the stone.

But she’s still here. Waiting in the wings to be greeted by Yelena and their little makeshift family. You share a look of understanding when your eyes meet over the blonde’s shoulder.

Others come, Banner refuses to leave her side. Despite the fact that Natasha doesn’t remember him.

Clint falls to the ground at her feet. Breaking down at the sight of his friend, his family alive and well. She doesn’t remember him either, but welcomes him into her arms somewhat awkwardly.

Her expressions flicker from happy to overwhelmed. Hesitant to open herself up to the possibility that she is wanted, needed and loved.

Too confusing for the girl who only remembers the red room. Adjusting to this life will take time.

Everyone begins clearing out, their jobs finished. Rushing home to reunite with their loved ones. Tomorrow will bring about new challenges. The world is in shambles, and so are you.

Steve decides that he should be the one to return the stones. His goodbye tells you that he has a bit more in mind. But this is his life. His choices, not yours.

“Well, I guess we should head out too.” You say after a while. Your car is gone, lost in the wreckage from the explosion.

The setting sun is eclipsed, causing all of you to turn your gaze upwards just in time to see the ship’s door open.

“Is that a raccoon?” Melina asks, pointing toward Rocket.

“Do you want a ride or not?” Rocket shoots back.

“Not the avenger’s super jet, but it will do huh?” Alexei smiles, this is his dream.

“This is better!” A man’s voice carries down from the interior.

“Well,” Yelena shrugs, “if you say so.” She leads the pack up the ramp and onto the ship.

“Fanny and the pigs will be expecting dinner soon.”

“How are they?” Melina asks, “have you been taking care of them.”

“That was me!” Alexei says proudly, bending at the waist to gather Natasha into his arms. “Aye honey,” he grunts, hoisting her up. “You are only little girl in my heart.”

Nat pushes against his chest in retaliation.

“Do you mind if I hitch a ride too?” Clint asks.

“The extra stop will cost you,” Nebula stares blankly at him from her seat.

“They always do.” He remarks, trotting up the ramp.

Bruce paces at the foot of the metal grate, watching the rest of you load up. “I gotta hang back, make sure Steve gets there in one piece.”

“After what happened with Scott the first time I’d say that’s probably the best bet.” You agree, standing near the entrance.

“Yeah,” he smiles, kindly. “Keep me posted on Nat, will ya?”

“I will,” you return the smile.

“I’ll see you around.”

You nod, “I’ll see you.”

The captain of the ship introduces himself as Star-lord, and after a moment without response, Quill.

“Any requests?” He asks, finger hovering over the control panel.

Alexei creeps over to the younger man, quietly relaying a message.

“Alright,” Quill nods. Stroking the keys until a familiar set of notes ring out.

“A long, long time ago-“ The singer croons.

You let out a chuckle.

“I can still remember how that music used to make me smile. And I knew if I had my chance, that I could make those people dance. And maybe they'd be happy for a while.”

“We’re really doing this?” Yelena puts a hand to her head, the corners of her mouth turning upward.

“But February made me shiver, with every paper I'd deliver. Bad news on the doorstep, I couldn't take one more step.” The melody carries on.

“It’s your song.” Natasha turns to her sister.

“I can't remember if I cried. When I read about his widowed bride.” Melina’s eyes are far away, carried back to their years in Ohio. Before the world had been so cruel.

“Something touched me deep inside, the day the music-“

“Died.” Yelena joins in, lulling her head to the side to gage your reaction.

You sigh, all of this beyond surreal. But you allow yourself to live in this moment, because you might not get another. “So bye, bye Miss American Pie…”

“Drove my Chevy to the levee, but the levee was dry.” The roaring chorus of voices fills the silence you’ve grown used to. Fills the parts of you that were empty for so long. “And them good ol' boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye. Singin', “this’ll be the day that I die.”

“This’ll be the day that I die.” Yelena sings, her face alight with a childlike glee.

——————————————————————-

Melina, Natasha and Alexei stay with you for a while. A few weeks as Natasha heals and becomes acclimated to her life.

She claims to hate the attention, but deep down you know she’s full of it.

The Ohio house is bursting at the seams with five adults, nine pigs and one dog.

That isn’t enough to keep visitors at bay. Namely Clint, his wife Laura and their three children.

Things feel a bit off when everyone begins moving out. Alexei, Melina, and their pigs return to the farm outside of Saint Petersburg.

Natasha finds herself drawn to New York, with Bruce and the makeshift building he’s using as a lab.

You adjust to the steady thrum that is daily life, with Fanny and Yelena.

After dinner you load the dishwasher, drying your hands on the nearby tea towel before selecting a cycle.

“So how does it feel?” Yelena asks, leaning against the doorframe.

“Hmm?” You turn to face her.

“Being a hero.” She clarifies, a smile playing at her lips.

“I’m not-“

“Oh cut the crap, Y/N. You saved the world.” Yelena narrows her eyes at you.

“I did it for you.” You say simply, because it’s true.

Yelena closes the space between you, “why?”

“You know why.” You whisper as she cups your face in her hands, gently stroking her thumb over your cheek. “It’s ok if you wouldn’t have done the same.”

“I’d do more for you, and worse.” She assures you. “But do you really want to spend the rest of your life fumbling around feelings in the dark when you could have someone who-“

“I want you. I only ever want you.” You beckon her closer. “Anyway I can have you, that will be enough for me.”

Sometimes wires get crossed and you want things you never have before. And she provides them before you have a chance to ask. You give back to her tenfold, so that neither glass is ever empty. That is love. True love, the only way you’ve ever known it.

“I am yours…in every way a person can belong to another.” Yelena breathes, “and then some.”

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If you loved this series as much as I did, you can check out the prequel here!

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