#GIVE THE COMPANY TO NAT AND LET MY BOYS BE

[fandomfairyuniverse]

“Could your son break up with mine?” How about I hit you with a brick instead

[wandascosmic]

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

[moonlit-imagines]

Headcanons for being an Avenger with a low social battery

Avengers x reader

warnings:

a/n:

prompt: anonymous: “Can I have the avengers with a reader who has a really bad social battery. Like they can be out in public and then they just disappear and are like “nah I’m done with these mofo’s””

the avengers are quite the rowdy bunch

but you always as excitable as them

these guys were often in the public eye, always being asked all sorts of questions

but you just couldnt handle it a lot of the time

"y/n, can i get a picture with you? you're my hero!" -fan

"uh...yeah, sure. big smile!" -you, completely exhausted

you tried to be nice and not obvious that you were drained but boy was it hard

especially when tony threw his parties

you'd typically sit in the corner with a drink and try to make it through the night

but there were always some guests who were just dying to come talk to you

"hey! why are you hiding over here, there's a party going on! come, have some fun!" -clueless party guest

"oh, i'm okay over here, thank you" -you

"i'll keep you some company, then. why don't you tell me a story of one of your avenger missions"

some people just could not take the hint

but the avengers usually knew when you'd had enough

"wanna get out of here?" -nat

"please." -you

you'd recharge alone whenever you escaped the madness

dont even get me started on the news

they would do anything to get an interview with you

"y/n! could you comment on the recent events in [country] that you accompanied the avengers in?" -reporter

"we were there, we saved the day" -you, obviously exhausted

"is that all you have to say?" -reporter

"hey! don't you want to hear what i have to say? huh?" -tony

"thanks, tony" -you

"no problem, kiddo" -tony

wanda got it

you liked spending time with her because she liked to be calm and alone sometimes too

you'd read or watch tv or listen to music together in silence for hours

it was nice

it was funny because sometimes the team would all be socializing and then bam

"hey, where's y/n?" -steve

"i think they tapped out" -clint

"oh. i'll go check on them" -steve

"no, just leave them alone, they'll be back" -tony

after a lot of missions you'd just wait for the avengers on the quinjet while they spoke to authorities or SHIELD or whoever

"just forward me the mission report, i'll fill it out" -you

everyone just kinda let you do your thing

which worked out just fine for you

it drove fury crazy back in the day

"just why are we giving y/n special treatment? what? they're tired?" -fury

"i didn't say that, i said they were over your shit" -tony

"you better not have said that, i'll give you one last chance" -fury

and that is just another reason you were depleted

some days were better than others, and sometimes you could keep up! but once your battery died, that was it

"'social battery,' you say? any way i could be of assistance? maybe a small jolt from mjolnir to charge it back up?" -thor

"oh, no, just a figure of speech, no need for...that" -you

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[reverieblondie]

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...

[andromeddog]

helllooooooooo love!! this is your secret santa, whispering on the wind to you... 🌬❄️

i am incredibly honored to be making something for you for this event - your art is absolutely breathtaking! you are such an icon in this fandom!! thank you for sharing you beautiful work with us, and hopefully this will be something to show in return how much you are loved and admired!!

a few questions to help me as i start thinking about what to make:

carwood lipton!! the man himself!! is there a scene or two of his that are your favorite, or you feel really encapsulates him? is there a look of his that's your favorite (in the ardennes, church scene, sweater at the movie, lieutenant dress outfit, arms out, etc)? are there any songs/lyrics that really speak to you for him OR for speirton??

i cannot wait to get started!!! and again, thank YOU for being such a beautiful part of this fandom!!

-😘🌬❄️

OUWAH AH AHHH AH 😭 hi anon!!!!! god thank u for the kind words… it is quite literally my pleasure to be making work in this fandom, there is def something to be said about fans of series that are 20+ years old hahah (they’re the best and i love them) everyone is so sweet and so lovely in the tags…

let’s get to the man the myth the legend carwood lipton. to prevent blasting everyone’s dash i’ve put my answers under a cut! but u should check out the visuals lol

okay let’s see hmmm i want to say the entirety of episode 7 lol. BUT i feel like lips best scenes aka the scenes that feel like they are when he is The Most Lipton… like i mean it’s gotta be the bombardment scenes for me… you get such a good range of who he is there! he’s first running through the forest while everything is exploding (both to find somewhere to hide but also yelling at the boys to find cover, to get to safety - bc he is a good leader and cares about them) then he’s in this half dug foxhole laughing his ass off with death staring him in the face (his monologue in this bit is so good, HES INSANE THERE IS SOMETHING DEEPLY WRONG WITH HIM <3) and as soon as that’s over he’s the first to get up and check on everyone, while telling the boys to stay put and stay safe (selfless team mom, again being the leader easy needs when dike isn’t)

really any of his scenes in the forest… i know that’s a lot but he’s just the best guy. like hes obviously suffering but he’s pulling through, he’s helping everyone dig holes and fortify cover and keeping their spirits up, he’s cracking jokes and letting them make fun of his nuts (lol) bc he knows it lightens the mood… and then the way he swipes luz’s cigarette after that dud almost

kills him is just… too good he’s like fuck this forest fuck this war and fuck me too give me that damn thing neow.

id be remiss not to mention The Church Scene also. humble king just went through every layer of hell and dragged easy company out with him and is still like ???? leader? who, me???? no sir couldn’t be. lipton i want to bite you. also also being like idgaf about any war crimes this weirdo may or may not have committed as long as you look after my boys you are good in my book. one of the only guys who is normal around speirs (tho again there is something deeply wrong w lipton so maybe that has something to do w it lol)

for lip songs…

bridge over troubled water by simon and garfunkel

learning to fly by pink floyd

for speirton……….. (oof i have A Few but here is a selection)

orange colored sky by nat king cole

too sweet by hozier

put your head on my shoulder by paul anka

bury a friend by billie eilish (LOLLL)

i wish i had something more articulate shit to say on lip and/or speirton but i am unfortunately kind of dumb and bad with character analysis 😭 ive tried my hand at writing fic for them but to mixed success lol… like i draw pictures and even that i struggle with HAHA basically lip is babygirl my special little guy. if ur wondering why i haven’t drawn him more it’s bc donnie wahlberg’s face tortures me. if ur wondering why i haven’t drawn much speirton it’s bc if i think about them too hard i start having heart palpitations. oh my god. i’ve scoured every fic (and i mean every fic. multiple times) and their tags for every scrap of content for them bc OUGH!

also see my comprehensive lip look book:

[respectthepetty]

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

[koyangii]

Had a good potential but got lost on the way: Never Let Me Go (2022-2023) review

Rate: 7/10

Hello my fellow BL watchers. February 28th was not only the last day of the month, but also the day of Never Let Me Go’s last episode and, honestly, I hope your February ended well, ‘cause this series certainly did not - at least for me. But maybe it’s my fault, I had too many expectations for NLMG and, unfortunately, I was very disappointed. Well, enough with the complaining (for now): let’s start the review! 

Never Let Me Go (a.k.a. NLMG) tells the story of Nuengdiao (Phuwin Tangsakyuen), the son of a very rich man who runs a hotel business. Right at the beginning of the first episode, we can see that Nueng is very close to his parents, even though they have lots of expectations on him to continue the family’s legacy.  Sadly, on the day of Nueng’s birthday, his father is murdered and, because of that, his life completely changes. Nueng’s mom, Thanya (Rasee Watcharapolmek), starts to lead the business, not allowing Suphakit (Nat Sakdatorn), his greedy uncle, to take over the presidency of the company. She also hires a bodyguard, Palm (Pond Naravit), to guarantee Nueng’s safety. Palm is the son of Chanon (Pitisak Yaowananon), the closest employee to the family and the person who does everything for them: from driving them everywhere to escorting and protecting them. 

Nuengdiao and Palm don't have much in common, starting from the most obvious difference: their income. Nueng is the heir of a very important company, meanwhile Palm is a boy who was raised on the coast, spending several hours in a fishing boat to make some money. Nueng is interested in studying, but Palm prefers to exercise the muscles rather than the brain. Nueng is assertive, stubborn and self-centered. Palm is reserved, lacks self-confidence and gives a lot of himself (maybe too much) to help others. 

However, they do have some similarities: they’re both teenagers and don’t have friends who they can count on. And that desire to feel important to someone, to love and be loved - that was enough to create a sparkle between them and make them grow closer and closer to each other. 

I confess this plot was very appealing to me, not because of its originality, since it is pretty clichè, but for its maturity and its characters, who were far away from being perfect. I was very curious about the path each one of them would take and how they would work to overcome their obstacles and grow throughout their journey. And that’s where my list of disappointments begins, so beware: spoilers ahead! 

Palm

As I said before, Palm and Nueng don’t have anyone else to rely on apart from their parents. This is very coherent for Nueng, because of his past being filled with people who would always approach him with second intentions. He is a rich boy after all. When it comes to Palm, on the other hand, we don’t know much about his past, but he didn’t mention anyone in particular nor seemed to be missing someone, so a lot of his personality analysis is based more on speculation than on actual facts. And that’s the major problem for me in this series: while Nueng has a really good character development, Palm is “just there”. 

Palm doesn’t have a proper backstory. He’s there just to be Nueng’s significant other and follow him everywhere. Apart from being with Nueng, Palm doesn’t have any other interests. Every decision he makes is somehow related to Nueng, even the one from the last episode, when he decides to take care of his mother’s bar. At first, one can think he wants to pursue his mother’s dream, but he actually left because he didn’t want to be a burden to Nueng. Even if the first reason was true, it would be his mom’s dream anyway, not his. 

“Ok, but maybe this is what they wanted to portray: a person who lives only to see someone else happy.”, some may say. Sure, it could be that. My Beautiful Man is a good example of a story in which the protagonist puts his love interest on a pedestal, showing reverence and adoration for them as if they were some kind of god. This show portrays this kind of dynamic really well, especially because it explores the characters’ motivations, unlike NLMG. 

So yeah, the love between Nueng and Palm could have been intentionally planned to represent a relationship like that, but I strongly doubt it and that’s mostly because of how Palm was described in the first episodes. 

Given he was raised in a very humble way, Palm didn’t seem to have much life perspectives or plans for the future. My first thought was that this was going to be the key for his character development, since, in the beginning of the series, the theme of “is important to pursue your dreams” was approached a lot. Nueng, for example, didn’t like the idea of taking care of the family business: he wanted to study music. It was the same for Maggie (June Wanwimol): she wanted to live her own life. Palm’s mother, Mam (Panadda Ruangwut), also says she left him and his dad because love wasn’t enough for her. Even Palm argued a lot with his dad because he couldn’t understand why Chanon was so devoted to someone else’s family instead of his own. 

Unfortunately, by the end of the series, Palm is pretty much the same character he was at the beginning. But he deserved a better storyline.

2. More script problems 

Of course NMLG’s script has a lot of problems beyond Palm’s plot and I’m going to highlight here the ones that annoyed me the most.

The first one is the relationship between Ben (Chimon a.k.a. Wachirawit Ruangwiwat) and Chopper (Perth a.k.a. Tanapon Sukumpantanasan). I really liked Chopper’s storyline because it was very consistent, from the beginning to the end of the series. His love for Ben was always there, so his confession was expected to happen. Ben, on the other side, had feelings for Nueng, but then when Nueng leaves the picture, he starts to like Chopper out of nowhere. 

Another thing that bothered me a lot was that Nueng and Palm were constantly going back and forth with their relationship. They would make a fuss about not being the right one, but every conflict would be quickly solved in a very simplistic way. After some episodes I wouldn’t be worried about anything anymore because I knew nothing major would happen. Actually, the whole series was like that: there was no depth to the story, we always knew who was behind everything and that, eventually, things would be sorted out somehow. Even that tale of the couple that could only meet once a year, which was brought up quite a few times, didn't seemed to be important anymore. Actually, this foreshadowing they made with the tale was so pointless that itself became an item to my list of disappointments. So let’s talk about it, shall we?

3. The totally unnecessary foreshadowing 

In episode four, Palm tells Nueng about Qi Xie Jie, the Chinese festival that celebrates the tragic love story between the cowherd and the weaver girl. In the tale, the lovers are separated by a river in the sky and can only meet once a year. I guess, like me, many of you also thought this was a foreshadow - I’ve seen a lot of analysis about it on Tumblr. Also, as I said, this tale was referenced more than once in the series. 

However, by the end of the last episode, it seemed to be just a plot hole and I really wish it was - but it wasn’t. In fact, they made this whole drama just because, in the end, Nueng would study music abroad and visit Palm once a year. I mean… really? This is what it's all about?

Ok then.

“Okay, but it wasn’t all bad, right? After all, you’ve watched the whole thing.” Sure, NLMG is not a bad series, especially if you’re new to BL. It’s an entertaining show, visually beautiful, the actors have great chemistry, the women are very strong characters and I should highlight Chopper and Nueng’s storyline, because the script nailed both of them, especially when it comes to Nueng’s development. Nueng was always an intelligent boy, but he was very self-centered and full of self-pity. Throughout the series, he started to use his abilities to take action and protect his loved ones. He was a very interesting protagonist and I really admire him as a character.   

In conclusion, do I recommend Never Let Me Go? Sure, mostly if you are new to watching BL content, but be careful not to have many expectations about it. 

And that was it for today’s review, guys. Thank you very much for reading and feel free to share your opinions with me anytime =) 

Bye, bye! 

[buckybraneslover111]

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.”

…

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

[marksbear]

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!

[aliorsboxostuff]

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. 

—

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?” 

[creme-delacreme]

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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[beann-e]

Haikyu Characters Reacting To Their S/O Screaming Back At Them

Aoba Johsai

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kyotani Kentaro

-everyone knows kyotani for his anger and how he doesn’t suck up to people so when they found out he was dating someone they had to assume this someone had the ability to put him in his place and right now that’s just what they needed

“ mad dog-chan you can’t do this not right now“ oikawas voice rang through in annoyance

“ yeah we need you to go in “ iwazumis voice sounded tired as if he was exhausted by trying to convince the boy for the past 5 minutes during their halftime (long timeout)

kyotani grunted as he turned from both of his teammates looking to the wall as he sat on the bench

“ coach seriously — we need him and he’s just on the bench doing nothing “

“ he said he’s tired of you guys only calling him in for 5 minutes and then sitting him back out like an animal— that you use to show off and then send outside when company’s gone “

“ well he’s our secret weapon “ oikawa screamed “ that’s literally what you do “

kyotani grumbled as he rolled his eyes at oikawa who huffed as he moved to turn to the bleachers “ oh forget this he’s not even listening to iwa-chan “

“ well you know what to do flatty-kawa “

“ duh you see i’m doing it iwa-chan”

oikawas hand came up in a wave as he moved to the referee whispering to them as they spoke on the speaker their voices crisp sending a chill through kyotani’s spine

“ we need a y/n l/n to come down to Aoba Johsais Bench — A y/n L/n to come down to Aoba Johsais bench “

you stood up smiling widely as you jumped your way through the crowd voice heaven sent as you screamed “ that’s me “

moving through people talking sweetly “ oops — sorry — sorry have to go take care of a loose hothead—whoops—you should really watch where you place that drink “

you hopped down the stairs waving at the team and the referee as you came to a stop in front of kyotani who was even more mad than he was initially

“ babe whats up why are they calling me down here again “ you sighed “ it’s only happened five other times and I thought we got past it “

“ they say that like it’s nothing “ kindaichis voice came out small as he rubbed the back of his head

“ kyotani “ you called confused usually he would answer you by now and comply and go play for a little while just to make you happy so you could go sit down on the bench to watch his game closely

“ uh somethings wrong iwa-chan “

“ yeah somethings off he’s not responding to her this time “

“ kyo what— “

“ if anything he looks like he’s gonna snap “

oikawa laughed at his comment “ yeah right y/n ‘ s too nice he’d feel horrible if he snapped at ‘em —they’d probably cry he wouldn’t do it “

oikawas face dropped as he heard the loud voice ring out inside the gym “ GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME“

you shuddered at his voice “ your even more fucking annoying than that dumbass over there “

your mouth dropped “ all you do is come down here and bother me everytime and I only go in for you — i’m not doing it this time i’m gonna stand my ground”

he screamed “ they use me for those 5 minutes and then toss me out i’m not doing it — like I said i’m sitting right here on this bench and standing my fucking ground “

your face went up in shock as you felt your body flinch at his voice kyotani and the rest of his team immediately feeling bad at what the whole gym just witnessed everyone listening closely feeling sorry for you

Oikawa moved to glare at kyotani as he walked over to wrap his arms around you “ aw y/n-chan it’s ok to cr— “

“ YOU SCREAM AT ME ONE MORE TIME LIKE THAT AND IM GONNA KNOCK YOUR FUCKING HEAD OFF WITH THE BAT MY DAD WACKS INTRUDERS AT HIS STORE WITH “ your screams came out louder than his as you stared down at the boy in front of you

“ I don’t care if you go out there and wipe the floor down with fucking towels or scrape it clean with a toothbrush but your going out on that court kentaro“

your voice was stern “ you better be glad they even give you 2 seconds on that court you love so much with your shitty attitude —if it was me i’d make you a bench rider the whole season while you watch shittykawa smirk at you everytime he goes up for a set that you won’t get “ your screams catching the whole gym off gaurd

“ so your gonna go out there and stand your fucking ground on that court “ you mocked him hand pointing from him to the court

Kyotani’s body shaking at your tone “ kentaro “ you spoke his name like a curse as he jolted and race to stand in his position on the court head never turning back to look at you again as you continued

“ You will score everytime you go up for that ball — everytime you hit something or come in contact with it— I want a point on that board do you hear me“

“ yes “

“ kentaro “

“ yes ma’am “

you moved to fix your clothes as you stared at everyone in the crowd “ everytime my boyfriends feet leave that ground you better clap your asses off do you hear me “

everyone shook their heads in a yes motion afraid of you and how such a big yell could come from such a small person

You smiled at the team before you took your seat on the bench near the coach who read off all his plans for kyotani that hed never listened to

“ oh trust me we’ll do that plan “ you said as you shook your head ignoring all the whispers from the males around you

“ do they know the game doesn’t start back up again until 5 minutes from now “ mattsukawas voice came out in concern

“ I —uh I don’t think they care “

“ oikawa what’s wrong with you “ iwazumi turned to see oikawas face made up in a frown as he sulked

“ pretty y/n-chan called me your stupid nickname “

oikawa

-oikawa never liked losing especially when it was to someone younger than him someone he didn’t like so you can imagine his anger when he lost to Karasuno

-no one expected the hallway to erupt in his screams so soon

“ tooru what’s wrong “

“ i’m just a little tired y/n i’m ok “

“ no but you — you look angry “

he took a deep breath as he shook his head in annoyance moving to walk off you standing in front of him stopping his exit

“ ok then if I look angry why the fuck would you stand in front of me “

“ because I “

“ because your fucking annoying that’s what it is “

“ tooru”

“ no don’t baby me y/n I don’t need you or anyone else to tell me I played good and I was amazing obviously I wasn’t if your standing here talking to me in a hallway and not in front of me while I celebrate on the court “

“ it’s ok baby — you can still win a volleyball nat— “

he lost his cool as he screamed looking down on you “ WHEN Y/N WHEN HUH “

he screamed harshly “ it’s over — are you fucking stupid there is no next time shitty kageyama took it there’s no next time for me — fuck we’re— we’re third years “

his voice sounded bloody by his screams that sounded throughout the hallway his team coming in to check and see if everything was ok receiving their answer when they turned the corner to you taking over

“ if I knew you were so fucking stupid I wouldn’t have dated you you were probably the bad luck charm that made me lose my shitty gam—“

“ the only thing that made you lose this game was you asshole “

your voice was laced with venom as you shot at him screaming constantly “ you and your shitty need to keep working endlessly maybe if you didn’t have a hurt knee — oh wait howd you get that “

you pretended to think “ oh I know FROM OVERWORKING YOURSELF “

you pushed a finger to his chest “ when I say your gonna make it to a nationals someday your gonna make it to a nationals someday you don’t doubt me is that clear “

his face was in fear as his mouth opened wide in a o form unable to process an answer

“ is that clear tooru oikawa “ you screamed

the team letting out yes’s for him as he moved to look back at them before he turned to you shaking his head like a puppy whod accidentally peed in the house

“ I need words “

“ y-fuck y—yes y/n — baby I mean ma’am — shit I mean yes baby “

you moved to stand straight as you cracked your neck and let a smile play on your face as you turned away from him walking to the entrance of the gym “ ok — babe I meant to tell you i’m gonna go say good game to kageyama- kun you go to the busses and make them wait for me ok “ you waved at him as you opened the door “ love you “

“ they wouldn’t dare leave ‘em “ kyotani’s voice came out in a laugh

“ fuck leaving them — theyd let ‘em drive“ hanamaki joked with mattsukawa who was screaming in laughter

your body entering the gym and walking over to kageyama who straightened up turning to speak to hinata who stood in fear

“ you speak nothing of what we heard to y/n-senpai“

“ y-yes ka-kageyama “

“ kageyama-kun youve grown up so much I love it“ you said holding your arms out to him speaking like he was a baby

“ h-hi y/n-senpai “

“ DID YOU KILL THE GREAT KING “

[imagines-by-a-typical-fangirl]

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...

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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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[bengiyo]

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.

[dysfunctionalmaki]

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.

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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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Next Part: To Remember

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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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