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youre-amazing-say-it · 2 years ago
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A fic with rdj babying teen reader!
Papa-Bear Mode
Summary: The reader gets a tiny injury during her first fight scene, and RDJ goes full Papa-Bear Mode.
Warning: talks about stuntwork, swearing, little cut on the forearm
A/N: sorry these are taking so long. my bad!
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"All Right guys, shooting in 30. Get ready!" You heard the Russo Brothers speak into the megaphone. You were off talking to the stunt coordinator, Meghan when you heard the announcement. You were about to shoot your first-ever fight scene and were terrified. The shakey breath you let out was evidence of it. "You got this girl, it's a very simple scene, no harnesses. just fighting," she spoke as she rubbed your shoulder, helping you relax. "Yeah, but what if-"
"So Pipsqueak! heard you are doing your first stunt scene today!" you heard a voice behind you say. Robert walked over and stood right behind you, placing both of his hands on your shoulders, giving them. gentle squeeze. "Yes, and I am FREAKING OUT!" you shouted as you pushed his hands off you.
"Hey hey calm down kiddo, okay?" he spoke softly as he turned you around for an embrace. With your head on his chest, he mouthed to Meghan that he got it, sending her on her way. "Now," he continued as you stood still, "why are you scared?"
"Look stunts can be scary, and I don't want to get hurt or injured because of something I messed up," you said looking at the brown-haired man in the eyes. "Well, do you know what you need to do for the scene?" he asked with a raised eyebrow. "I mean yeah but-"
Robert made a shushing sound before you could even continue. "And I'm sure Meghan and the rest of the stunt coordination crew have your safety in mind while working out this scene. So you will be fine, you got this, okay pipsqueak?" he spoke to you. You let out the breath you have been holding in. "Okay, I got this. You are right." You spoke confidently before embracing RDJ once more.
"Thanks, Robert, I appreciate you." You felt him give the top of your head and you squeezed him tighter. "And I appreciate you, Y/n. Now you ready to go kick some ass?" he shouted as he raised his hand for a high five. You easily returned it, "Hell yeah, let's go!"
TIME SKIP
"Alright Y/n, let's shoot that scene one more time, okay?" you heard Anthony Russo speak into the megaphone. You gave them a thumbs-up from up on the railing where you were fighting the villain of the movie (I'm too lazy to decide who it is). You looked to the side of the stage and saw Robert watching you and also gave you a thumbs-up. So far all of the takes have been great, and no one has gotten seriously injured. Once this take was done, you were excited to just go to bed.
"Okay, an ACTION!" They shouted and you and your scene partner got to work. You quickly dodged the punch, went in for a kick, and continued your routine. Everything was going great until you heard some rattling above you. you couldn't look up so you tried not to let your anxiety show through. It wasn't until you got to the part where your partner had you up against the wall that you heard the sound of a part coming undone. Before you knew it, two small boards came crashing down on you and your partner. You felt one of the edges scratch your arm before landing on the floor.
"CUT! CUT!" You and your partner let go of each other and quickly checked yourself over for injuries. "You okay Y/n?" they spoke. "Yeah, I'm fine, just a cut on my forearm. What about you?" you asked them, "Nothing I think I'm - " they were saying before you felt Robert crushing you with his arms. "Oh my god Y/n!" He shouted into your ears. He let you go and held out your arms. "Robert Im fine, I promise. You said as you chucked. You felt his eyes scan your body, checking you for injuries.
"MEDIC! WE NEED A MEDIC!" he shouted as he took your injured arm and tried to turn it into the light to get a good view of it. "Robert I said Im fine! It's just a cut, see?" you said as you tried to pull your arm out of his grip, but he wasn't budging. "Look it could be infected, or worse than it looks. So let's just be safe okay?" he asked as he looked at you with pleading eyes.
You chuckled at him before reluctantly agreeing, " Okay papa bear, I'll get it checked out." You could hear him say "I'm not a papa bear," under his breath as you too made your way towards the medics on set. "Yes you are, and it's very adorable. Thanks for looking out for me." He leaned down and kissed your head.
"I gotta look out for my cubs."
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mxssingmemories · 1 year ago
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Making Magic- Rewritten
Summary: You’re an equestrian and you have been for years. Chris Evans and Sebastian Stan are your mentors and father figures-it’s your first horse show and they’re with you. What could go wrong? Or in your case, what could go right?
Pairings: Sebastian Stan x teen!reader, Chris Evans x teen!reader, mcu cast x teen!reader
Warnings: mentions of anxiety, mentions of parental issues, anxious thoughts, tooth-rotting fluff :)
Word Count: around 4.5k?
A/N: hi lovelies! part two is coming soon i swear, i’m just very busy :) here’s the rewrite!!
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The funny thing about horse show days is that no matter how stressful they are, anyone in the “show business” would rush to defend them the second someone starts to say anything negative about them. It’s not that they’re wrong though; horse shows can be some of the most exciting and rewarding experiences in the equestrian world. You knew this personally.
Not only have you been equestrian your whole life, you’ve been to countless shows. The thrill of watching someone do what you loved professionally couldn’t be compared to anything else you’d ever felt. The only thing stressful about show days for you was the traffic and finding a place to park. Today was majorly different, though-it was your first horse show.
After waking up at the ass-crack of dawn to get the trailer ready, you finally made your way over to the stable. The route to Mac’s stall was ingrained in your memory, and you smiled absentmindedly at the familiarity of it all. Mac somehow sensed that today was a big day for the both of you, and the minute you stepped in the stall, he came over to you. He nuzzled you as you sat down next to him, his head falling on your knees. You sat there and cuddled him with a smile on your face. The upcoming chaos of the day meant that there was no harm in a little bonding time for both of you.
Much to Mac’s dismay, you stood up five minutes later. You took a deep breath as you put his halter on. The soft material was comforting on your hands as you adjusted it, putting it over his head. You checked you watch and smiled when you saw the time-you had at least an extra thirty minutes. Instead of leading him straight to the trailer, you led him to a tack stall. You grabbed your grooming bag and took out the curry comb. Dirt flew off of Mac’s coat as you brushed gentle circles through his coat. It confused you how he managed to get this dirty, you’d bathed him last night!
The familiar grooming routine allowed you to fall into a bit of a daze. It was a common theme-you’d always found it easy to get lost in horses. Your relationship with your parents wasn’t the best, but your dad was an actor in the MCU. This, of course, set up a bunch of connections for you with almost everyone who’d ever stepped foot on the set. It didn’t even come close to making up for the absence it had created with your dad, but you were pretty thankful you at least had this. It was nice to be able to have someone to look up to.
In your case, though, it wasn’t just one person. The whole marvel cast had made it their mission to be there for you as much as they could when they found out about your situation. 75% of your time was spent with at least one member of the cast, and if you weren’t physically with them, they were almost always texting you. It was a little bit overwhelming at first-going from almost no attention from family to almost always having someone to talk to was a huge change for you. You’d grown to love it eventually. As you got to know them, you realized that they were genuinely some of the most caring people you’d ever met. You got close with all of them, especially Sebastian and Chris (Evans, of course.) They took on the roles of mentors and father figures in stride, and you really couldn’t be more appreciative of the change in your mental health that caused.
If you were honest, the only reason you’re where you are right now is because of those two. When they found out about your pure passion for horses and realized you didn’t have the resources to be fully invested in the sport, they took major action. Chris did a lot of research. There were some days where he was still up when the sun rose, tired eyes staring at a computer screen as he scrolled relentlessly through articles. After about a week, he and Sebastian approached you asking if they could help you out. At first, you gave them a hard no. As you expected, though, they kept pushing. You gave in after a solid two hours of nonstop begging, albeit reluctantly, and then found out they already managed to buy an old barn for you. You were pissed off at first-they didn’t even ask you before they bought it-but you settled down when you saw the place.
Seb and Chris had insisted it wasn’t a big deal. Logically, you knew it wasn’t. They had so much money they didn’t even know what to do with it, and it made sense in their heads. The fact that they’d both come to see you as a daughter figure only added to the idea. The minute they saw the ad online, they were instantly charmed and knew you would be too. So they did the logical (okay, maybe not that logical) thing and bought it.
The minute you pulled up to the place, you’d instantly fallen in love with it. It was a little bit on the older side, but it was evident to you that it could be turned into a work of art with a little bit of work and love. It was tucked away into a quiet area with trees surrounding it, making it more charming in your eyes. The red and brown paint was faded, and the barn’s 5 stalls were coming apart, but you had faith. The pasture was huge, giving you more and more inspiration for the future of the barn.
It took the three of you (with a boatload of help from the cast) about a year to get it fixed up, but when it was done, you were very proud of it. It was one of the most gorgeous barns you’d ever seen. It had a comforting aura surrounding it, and you still take solace in that every chance you can. When you got Mac, you stopped spending your days repairing the barn. It got more and more common for someone from your close circle to walk in and see you in Mac’s stall or out in the arena. Everyone adored the Palomino, sitting and watching as you worked on showjumping in the arena or put up dressage letters to work on another test.
A tap on your shoulder brought you out of your thoughts, and you turn around to find Chris with a soft smile on his face.
“How ya feelin, kiddo?” he asks you kindly, looking Mac up and down as if to reassure himself that he’s still there.
“I’m okay. A little lost in thought, but that’s normal I think? Where’s Seb?” you question him, one eyebrow arched at the missing presence.
“He’s hanging out in the truck. He’s very excited to make our first pre-show Starbucks run!” Chris says, shimmying his shoulders with a teasing smile on his face. You rolled your eyes, having expected that. It’s well-known among everyone that Seb’s a sucker for Starbucks, seeing as he doesn’t hide it very well.
With the knowledge that all of Mac’s tack is in the trailer already, you hooked his lead rope back onto his halter and led him to the trailer. Chris followed behind in a way that reminded you of a lost puppy, a giggle escaping your lips at the thought. Thanks to the treats you used to bribe him, Mac goes in easily, snorting loudly at the treat you gave him. After making sure the trailer’s locked up and closed correctly, you hopped in the truck and took your signature spot between Chris and Sebastian.
“Starbucks time?” Sebastian asked, eyes lighting up at your nod.
30 minutes and a coffee run later, the three of you were finally headed to the showgrounds. You stole the aux as usual, your favorite music blaring through the speakers. They both danced and sang with you, the energy in the truck way more hyped up then humanly possible at the early hour. The sun was just starting to come up, giving you the view of one of the most beautiful sunrises you’d ever seen. The ride to the grounds was peaceful, a stark contrast to the upcoming events of the day. The second they parked, the mood shifted from peaceful to anxious instantly. You got out quickly, climbing over poor Chris in the process, and got Mac out. The ground crunched under his hooves as you led him around, leaving Chris and Seb to prepare what they could for you.
Sebastian walked over to you first, noticing the anxious manner in which you walked him around the parking area.
“You doin’ okay, darlin’? I know you’re nervous but pacing with Mac isn’t going to help. What can I do?” he questions, words coming out in a mouthful.
“I really don’t know. I need to go lunge him but I’m so stressed out right now I feel like I’ll trip over my own feet.” you admitted in a soft tone. Sebastian’s heart clenched at your words.
“What if I come in the ring with you to lunge Mac? Or I can go grab Chris if you want. Remember how you taught us all that stuff about lunging and shit? We’ve gotcha this time. Let us help, honey.”
You weren’t expecting tears to form in your eyes at his words. Instead of showing your face, you barrelled into him for a hug. Mac’s lead rope fell to the side as Seb’s arms wrapped around you, letting you take all the time you needed to breathe before you pulled away.
“Can you come in with me after you go let Chris know where we’ll be? You know how he is, he’s gonna wanna come watch even though I’m not even on Mac.” you sniffled, and Sebastian nodded and headed off. You hooked Mac’s lunge rope on his halter and led him into the ring, making sure you were alone so you could safely lunge him.
A few minutes after getting him to a working trot, Chris appears in your line of view, smiling at you from the edge of the arena. Before long, Sebastian is heading towards you, cocking his head as if to ask if you needed any help. You grinned reassuringly at him and looked back at Mac. When you finally got him into a working canter and warmed up, you waved Chris over.
“Could you go set up some jumps for me? I’m gonna lunge him over some smaller verticals. Maybe 2’3?” You asked him.
“Absolutely, I’ll set a line up. Want me to get Sebastian to hold him while you go get changed? I know it’s a little early for that, but it’s cold out. I don’t want you getting sick.”
You nod as you head to the truck, gathering your clothes in your arms while you walk to the back of the trailer. You eventually decided on a long-sleeve white riding top, one of Chris’ hoodies to go over it, and a pair of your favorite sweats. You wanted to put off changing into your actual riding clothes until Mac was tacked up.
You got back to the arena to see an absolutely adorable scene. Sebastian is holding Mac while snuggling his neck, and Chris is sitting on a jump doing his best to measure it. You grabbed your phone out of your pocket and snapped a quick picture, heading over to help Chris and take Mac from Seb.
You worked him back up to a canter, lining him up with the line Chris set up. You grin as he jumps it flawlessly, smile growing even wider as he jumps it even better the next time. Confident you could raise the vertical again, you signaled Chris over, pointing to the jump.
You’d made the decision to show in the 3 foot jumpers as well as the 2’8, so you had Chris set up two verticals and an oxer. The oxer was 3’2, just in case you qualified for the bonus round, and the verticals were 3 feet. You lunged him over those jumps for about half an hour until you were satisfied, Chris and Sebastian watching from the sidelines with proud smiles on their faces.
“Ready to tack up?” Chris asked as you walked over with Mac in tow. You nodded, and together, you headed up to the barn area. Sebastian checked you in while Chris helped you find Mac’s stall. The barn itself was pretty much deserted-it was around 9 in the morning, and the show didn’t start until 11. Putting Mac in his stall, you ran to the truck and grabbed your tack box.
You’d decided on a wintergreen saddlepad the night before, a choice much approved by Chris. You hooked Mac onto the crossties and brushed him again, getting as much dirt off as possible before you started to tack up. The saddlepad went on first, and after adjusting it a little bit, you threw the saddle and girth on. After you put the bridle on, you handed Mac over to Sebastian and ran to the bathroom to change again. You changed out of your sweats to put on your “show-worthy” breeches, and zipped up your boots as quickly as you could. Grabbing the helmet you haphazardly placed on the sink, you jogged out to the warm-up arena to meet the boys. After adjusting your stirrups, Chris gave you a leg up and you got situated in the saddle.
You thanked everything that the arena was empty as you came into a posting trot, pointing the boys to the jumps you wanted set up. You let yourself do a few laps around the arena as the boys set the jumps up, doing a few breathing exercises as you went. Picking up a canter, you did your best to find your distance to the first line. You clicked at Mac as you rode over the first one, losing your balance a little bit at the second one. The adrenaline started to kick in as you easily went over the last two, giving Mac a pat as you brought him down to a trot. You came back around and went over them again, trying to get the distances as perfect as possible. You let yourself get lost in the motions, the jumps becoming easier for you both to maneuver. Going over a few more variations of height and pattern, you hopped off and checked the time. You did the math in your head as you led Mac back to his stall.
You show at two, and it’s 10:45-you’ve got three hours to prepare. Looking around, you slowly notice the amount of people there. Naturally, your brain starts to set into a spiral. What if you’re not good enough? What if you embarrass yourself in front of everyone? What if you fall?
Not even a minute later, Chris and Seb walk over. If you didn’t know any better, you’d think they could sense your train of thought. They both had a feeling something was up, and that was confirmed when they saw the tears in your eyes.
“Hiya, buddy, I know it seems scary right now, yeah? But you know that you deserve this just as much as everyone else here, right? We’re both really proud of you, lovie,” Sebastian reassures, Chris nodding along. The boys both pull you into a hug as you feel your anxiety start to calm itself down a little bit.
“How ‘bout we go check out your course?” Seb smiles as you pull back, both Seb and Chris taking one of your hands to lead you to the paper. Of course you’d studied the course the night before-you weren’t a madman-but both the boys wanted to make sure you were as prepared as possible. You had to give it to them-they were doing their hardest to make sure you were comfortable.
“I wish the others could be here,” you mumbled, unfocused eyes scanning the paper for what felt like the 100th time.
“I know, love. You know how Chris is though! He’s gonna be filming the whole thing,” Sebastian teased, both of you laughing at Chris’ mock offended expression.
Little did you know, Anthony, Robert, Scarlett, both of the Toms and Mark were going to be there to surprise you. Chris had decided to get into contact with them a few days prior, telling them that it was our first show. He somehow managed to organize the whole thing, and everyone was out of their minds with excitement.
Once you were confident you had the course down, Sebastian and Chris set out to find as many distractions for you as they possibly could. They took you to the show shoop and grinned as you stared in awe at all of the merchandise they had on display. Your eyes kept wandering to a grey hoodie with the show’s logo on it, but you dismissed it with a grimace when they asked about it. Chris walked off with you to the cafe while Sebastian stayed behind, grabbing the hoodie off the rack and paying for it. It was your first show;they had the right to indulge you a little bit!
The time flew by faster than you could comprehend. Soon enough, it was time for you to get your number and warm Mac up. The boys did all that they could think to do for you-tying your number on your belt, leading Mac to the ring, and sneaking him a few treats. Your nerves steadily got worse as the crowd multiplied, the crowded stands more intimidating than you thought was possible. They did their best to calm you down, but even their comforting words couldn’t get rid of them entirely.
As you rode into the final warm-up ring, Chris and Sebastian ran up to the gate. They wanted to make sure they could send you off, being the proud guys they are. They watched intently as you warmed up a few jumps, excitement radiating off of them. As they scanned the crowd, the boys spotted the cast members in the front seats. Chris was puzzled for a second-all of the front row seats were reserved-but let it go when Sebastian tapped his shoulder. From your point of view, it would be impossible to not see the cast, and this somehow excited Chris and Seb even more.
The minute you got in line, the boys appeared right by your side. They had the biggest smiles you’d ever seen on their faces, automatically putting a giant smile on yours.
“Holy shit!” Seb whispered, blushing at the death stares this got from the other riders in your class.
“I know! I’m fucking terrified. I know the course, I know Mac’s ready, I just don’t feel ready, I guess,” you sniffled, ”but at least I have the same course for my 4 o’clock class!” you stated, sympathy in your eyes for the people who did. Chris reached up to give Mac a few pats on the neck, Sebastian doing the same with a smile.
“You got this in the bag, kiddo. I’m confident you’re gonna beat everyone’s asses out there,” Chris reassured you. You rolled your eyes but smiled anyway, feeling the confidence from the boys practically transfer into you.
“Feelin’ okay?” Seb asks for what felt like the fiftieth time that hour. You nodded slightly, effectively cutting off the conversation as the buzzer sounds for the rider in front of you. The feeling of Mac’s reins in your hands and his gentle breathing grounded you.
You watched the rider with bated breath. She knocks a pole over and ends up falling off, and your face pales. You can feel your heart race accelerating, hands trembling slightly as you tried to keep a hold on the reins.
“Shit, shit, shit!” you mumble, as Chris and Sebastian stand stiffly, jaws clenched so hard they could make diamonds. It was obvious this made your anxiety worse; so far, no one had gotten a clear round. You feel Chris’ hand on your leg and Sebastian’s hand in yours as you take a deep breath, their touches a simple way of saying they’re right there. The rider comes out of the gate looking devastated, and you give her a small nod. If it was even possible, your heart begins to beat faster.
You guide Mac into the gate and walk into the arena as the announcer begins her speech.
“Next up we have miss Y/N L/N! We’ve heard very good things about her, and cannot wait to see her ride. She’s on her horse Making Magic, aka Mac! You may start your round at the buzzer. Best of luck to you both!
Starting your courtesy circle, you bring Mac up into a canter around the arena. You gaze out at the stands, and you do a double-take. Sure enough, your cast is here. You feel your heart beating ten times faster, the pressure you’re under scaring you a little bit, but a glance at Chris and Sebastian and a deep breath clear your head.
The second the buzzer goes off, you made your way over to the first jump. It was clear you had no time to waste-the time allotted was barely enough for a rider who gallopped through the course. You soared over the first jump without effort, squeezing Mac with your heels to encourage him. Mac, being the angel he is, immediately does what you ask, letting you both continue the course easily. When you get to the second-to-last jump, the freakout sets in. Two other riders had previously fallen off over this jump. You swear time slows down as you scan the crowd for your boys, making eye contact with them. With a nod from Seb, you take a deep breath and count your strides. He eases into the distance, both pairs of eyes focused on the jump. They get there a stride too early, throwing you a bit off balance, but your faith in Mac never ceases as you coax him over it. The missing stride throws you out of your saddle a little bit, but what you choose to focus on is the fact that no poles were knocked down. A glance at the scoreboard reveals no penalties. You exhaled sharply as you realized there was only one jump left, using the reins to turn your horses’ head to it.
“Easy, easy,” you mumble, doing what you can to line the both of you up. Pushing Mac to his max, you get there at the perfect distance.
The second you both hit the ground, loud cheers break out from the whole crowd, and an ear-splitting grin comes onto your face instantly. You wave at the crowd, laughing when you spot the cast practically jumping up and down to get spotted by you.
“There you have it, folks! That was the last rider in this class, Y/N L/N, with the first and only clear round! Congratulations, you two!” The announcer said, a smile clear in her voice. You trotted out of the arena and headed straight to the cast, with one of the biggest smiles you’ve ever had on your face. Chris, Anthony, and Tom ran up screaming. You did your best to side-eye them but all hopes were lost when Sebastian started jumping up and down, causing you to giggle like a toddler.
“Holy shit! That was awesome! I told you you could do it!” Chris yelled, Anthony and Tom ecstatically nodding their heads at you as they patted Mac.
Everyone else ran up to congratulate you with huge smiles on their faces, and you couldn’t help but feel excited for your next round.
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thenerdnextdoorxo · 2 years ago
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sorry for another rewuest but would u please do avengers! cast x teen reader who has adhd and has trouble staying on task while filming and the directors being mad or something please❤️
No need to apologize <3
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"Y/N, not again," Said one of the directors while sighing. "Sorry," you said, already feeling the embarrassment creeping from the back of your neck. "It's the last time I promised," The scene you were filming was taking too long to film and you lost your attention to the scene twenty minutes ago. It wasn't the first time you zoned out and its starting to annoy the staff.
"Y/N please don't mess this one up," You nodded and fixed your shirt awkwardly and looked at Scarlett and she gave you a small smile to comfort you. All you had to do is listen to Scarlett and wait until your line starts. Before the scene even started you zoned out, and when you do, you can't get back from that state. When Scarlett started and her lines and she reached a point where you were supposed to start your lines, but when she looked at you you were clearly zoned out and she flinched, already knowing what is going to happen.
"Y/N, seriously?! I can't deal with you anymore!!" You flinched, you never heard that director scream ever, and that made you get scared. "We keep telling you to focus but you don't listen!!" He screamed. "Hey! it's a kid your yelling to, keep it together!" rdj exclaimed back. "And it's not like it's her issue anyways! we know you have not been paying her enough!" Scarlett screamed.
The directors didn't pay you all your money because apparently you weren't doing enough for their standards. Your adhd meds are expensive and you can't pay for it because you don't receive that much. You told Scarlett that a few weeks back when she found you crying in one of the empty rooms.
"If you started paying her what she deserve then there might be a chance that she wouldn't struggle as much!!" rdj said. By that point you were already crying and couldn't stand there even a little bit longer so you ran towards the bathroom to one of the stalls and hid there. After a few minutes you heard a knock. "Y/N, it's Lizzie and Scarlet, come out we need to talk to you," Lizzie said. You didn't respond, you felt so humiliated from what the director said and didn't feel like coming out.
"It's okay Y/N, we just need to talk to you," Scarlett said. You sighed. You knew that they wouldn't give up at all and would probably wait for you until you came out so you decided to go out anyways. When you walked out you couldn't bring yourself to look at them, you were so embarrassed. "Y/N, we convinced the director to pay you more, he wouldn't cut your pay anymore," Lizzie said. You looked up at them surprised, whenever you tried to convince him to give you your full payment he just refused, so they must have gaslighted him.
"Now if he ever decided to cut your payment you tell us, okay?" Scarlett said. "Okay," You nodded and they smiled softly at you. Ever since that day, that director was not mean to you, not even once, and you have Scarlet and Lizzie to thank for that.
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I feel like this one is kind of bad but idk
My requests are open
edit: omg I miss spelled scarlett's name lmaoo
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bergarasunsolved · 1 year ago
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Making Magic
Summary: Y/N is an equestrian, and has been for years. Chris Evans and Sebastian Stan are her mentors and father figures. It's Y/N's first show, what could go wrong? Or in her case, what could go right?
Pairings: Sebastian Stan x teen!reader, Chris Evans x teen!reader, Anthony Mackie x teen!reader, RDJ x teen!reader, Scarlett Johansson x teen!reader, Tom Holland x teen!reader, Mark Ruffalo x teen!reader
Warnings: Mentions of anxiety, anxious thoughts, some hurt/comfort, parental issues, and tooth-rotting fluff
Word Count: Around 3.6k !
A/N: this was requested by @ladki-ki-kathi <3 kind of love this! part 2 is in the works :)
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The funny thing about horse show days is that no matter how stressful they are, anyone in the "show business" would rush to defend them the second someone starts to talk negatively. It's not that they're wrong, though; horse shows can be some of the most exciting and rewarding experiences in the equestrian world. Y/N knew this personally, being an equestrian for most of her life. Having been riding all her life, she's been to countless shows. Normally for her, days like these were not at all stressful, but today was different. It was Y/N's first show, and she was petrified.
After waking up at the crack of dawn to get the trailer ready, she finally made her way over to the stable where she took the route to Mac's stall by memory. Mac somehow seemed to know that today was a big day for them, and the minute Y/N stepped in the stall, he came over and nuzzled her. With a smile on her face, she sat down and cuddled him for a minute. Knowing the coming chaos of the day, a little more time spent bonding and trying her best to relax couldn't do any harm.
Much to Mac's dismay, she stood up five minutes later, taking a deep breath as she put his halter on. Y/N knew they had a little time to spare, so instead of leading him straight to the trailer, she led him to a tack stall. Grabbing her grooming bag, she took out her curry comb and began to brush gentle circles to rid Mac of the dirt that he somehow managed to accumulate the prior night. Y/N fell into a daze as she followed the familiar routine. She had always found it easy to let herself get lost in horses. Her relationship with her parents wasn't the best, but fortunately her father was an actor in the Marvel Cinematic Universe. This meant she had connections to almost everyone who'd ever acted in a Marvel movie. Even though her dad was absent, she was pretty thankful that she at least has this- it gave her someone to be able to look up to.Except it wasn't just someone. The whole cast, when they found out about her situation, had made it their mission to be there for her as much as they possibly could. This meant 75% of her time was spent with at least one member of the cast. It was a little overwhelming at first, but she'd grown to love it-they were genuinely the most caring people she'd ever met. She was close with all of them, but especially Sebastian Stan and Chris Evans. They took on the role of mentors and father figures in perfect stride, and Y/N couldn't be more appreciative of how easily they took on the roles.
If Y/N was honest, the only reason she was where she was right now was those two. When they found out about your pure passion for horses and realized she didn't have the resources to do it how they wanted her to be able to, the first thing Chris did was research. A lot of research. After about a week, he and Sebastian approached her asking if they could help you out. At first, Y/N said no, but they just kept asking and asking. She finally gave in, albeit reluctantly, and found out they managed to buy an old barn for her. She was absolutely flabbergasted, and kind of angry they didn't ask her first, but that settled down when she saw the place.
Seb and Chris had insisted it wasn't a big deal, and logically Y/N knew it wasn't. They had so much money they didn't even know what to do with it, and it made sense to them to buy it for her. After all, they'd both come to see Y/N as a daughter figure to them, and they loved her so much. When they saw the barn online, they were instantly charmed and knew she would be too. So they did the logical (okay, maybe not logical) thing, and bought it.
As soon as they pulled up to the place, Y/N instantly fell in love with it. It was a bit old, but it was obvious that the place could be great with a little work put into it. It was slightly tucked away in a quiet area with trees surrounding the property, which just made it more charming in her opinion. The paint was faded, and the barn itself had 5 stalls. The pasture was huge, and Y/N was so excited to see what she could do with the place.
It took the three of them (with lots of help from the whole cast) about a year to get it fixed up, but when it was done, it was the most gorgeous barn Y/N had ever seen. It had an aura that was comforting about it, and she took solace in that every chance she got. When she got Mac, her days were no longer spent making repairs on the barn, but taking care of her new horse. Mac's a gorgeous Palomino Thoroughbred, and he's about 15.4 hands. He does showjumping best in Y/N's opinion, but he's pretty awesome at dressage and eventing.
A tap on Y/N's shoulder brings her out of her thoughts, and she turns around to find Chris with a soft smile on his face.
"Hey, kiddo, how ya feelin'?" he asks kindly, looking Mac up and down as if to make sure he's still there.
"I'm alright, just lost in thought. Where's Seb?" she questions, as he's normally attached her & Chris' hip.
"He's hanging out in the truck. He's very excited to make our first pre-show Starbucks run!" Chris says with a teasing smile on his face.
Y/N rolls her eyes, having expected that. It's a well-known fact Seb's a sucker for Starbucks-he doesn't hide it very well. Knowing all of Mac's tack is in the trailer already, she puts the lead rope back on his halter and leads him to the trailer with Chris following close behind, a smile on his face the whole time.
Luckily for Y/N, Mac goes in easily. After securing the knot on his halter, she closes the doors and walks around to the front door of the truck. Climbing in between Chris and Sebastian, she grabs her seatbelt and fastens it.
"Ready for Starbucks, Y/N?" Sebastian's eyes lit up with anticipation, and he flashed a grin that revealed his teeth. He leaned in, and the corners of his mouth twitched as he asked for your answer. You returned the smile, nodding your head as fast as humanly possible.
30 minutes and a coffee run later, the trio was finally headed to the showgrounds. Y/N stole the aux as usual, playing her favorite music(to the annoyance of Chris and Sebastian of course.) The sun had just started to come up, making one of the most beautiful sunrises Y/N had ever seen in her life. The ride there was peaceful, a stark contrast to the events that were to come. The second they parked, the mood shifted from peaceful to anxious. Y/N instantly got out of the truck (climbing over poor Chris in the process) and got Mac out, walking him around and the other two prepared what they could for her.
Seb walks over to Y/N first, noticing her anxious manner as she walks Mac around the parking area.
"Hey, you okay darlin'? I know you're nervous, but pacing with Mac isn't going to help. What do you need me to do?" he questions, concern evident on his face.
"I honestly don't know. I need to go lunge him, but I'm so stressed I feel like I'll trip over my own feet. I'm so scared." she admitted in a soft tone, Sebastian's heart clenching at her words.
"Okay, how about this. I can come in the ring with you to lunge Mac,or I can go grab Chris if you want. Remember how you taught us all that stuff about horses? We've gotcha, kiddo. Let us help."
Y/N wasn't expecting tears to form in her eyes at his words, so instead of showing her face, she barreled into him for a hug while holding Mac's lead rope at her side. Seb's arms came around her, and she took a second to breathe before she pulled away.
"Okay. Can you come in with me after you go let Chris know where we'll be? I know he'll want to come watch, even though I'm not even on the horse." she smiled, and Sebastian nodded and headed off. Y/N got his lunge rope on his halter and led him into the ring, making sure they were alone so she could safely lunge him.
A few minutes after she gets him into a working trot, she sees Chris smiling from the edge of the arena, and Seb heading towards her. He cocks his head as if to ask if she needs any help, but Y/N just offers a reassuring grin and looks back at Mac. When she finally gets him into a working canter and warmed up, she pulls Chris over.
"Could you just go set up some jumps? I'm gonna lunge him over some smaller verticals.Maybe 2'3?" Y/N asks.
"Absolutely, I'll set a line up. Want me to get Sebastian to hold him while you go get changed? I know it's a little early for that, but it's kind of cold. I don't want you getting sick."
Y/N nods as she heads towards the truck, gathering her clothes in her arms as she heads into the back of the trailer to change. She decided on a long-sleeve white riding top, and a pair of her favorite sweatpants. She wanted to put off actually changing into her real riding clothes until she tacked him up.
Y/N gets back into the arena to see an absolutely adorable scene. Sebastian is holding Mac while snuggling his neck, and Chris is sitting on a jump trying to measure it. She grabs her phone out of her pocket and snaps a quick picture, heading over to help Chris out and take Mac from Seb. Bringing him to a canter, she lines him up with the line and he jumps it flawlessly. She can't help a smile from forming on her face as she lunges him over it again, confident she can raise the vertical again.
Y/N made the decision to show in the 3 foot jumpers as well as the 2'8, so she had Chris set up two verticals and an oxer. The oxer was 3'2, just in case, and the verticals were 3 feet. She spent about half an hour lunging him until she was satisfied, Chris and Sebastian watching the whole time in awe.
"Ready to tack up?" Chris asked as she walked over. She nodded and together they all headed up to the barn area, Seb checking them in while they found Mac's stall. The barn itself was deserted-it was around 9 A.M. and the show started at 11. Putting Mac in his stall, she ran to the truck and grabbed her tack box.
She'd decided on a wintergreen saddlepad, a choice much approved by Chris. Y/N hooked mac onto the crossties and began to brush him again, getting the dirt off as much as she could before she started to warm up. Putting the saddlepad on, she adjusted it a little bit and threw the saddle & girth on. A minute later the bridle was put on. Y/N lets Seb hold Mac as she ran to the barn bathroom to change again. She changed out of her sweats to her "show-worthy" breeches, and zipped her boots on. Grabbing her helmet, she walked out and met Chris and Seb by the warm-up arena. After adjusting her stirrups, Chris gave her a leg up and she situated herself.
Thankfully the arena was empty, so she sent the boys off to set up the same jumps she lunged Mac over earlier. Taking a deep breath, she came into a posting trot, doing a few laps around the arena before picking up a canter. Finding her distance, Y/N lined herself up with the jumps and sped Mac up a little bit. She soared over the first one, and had a little bit of a wonky distance for the second one. The adrenaline started kicking in as she went over the last two easily, giving Mac a little pat as she brought him down to a trot. Coming back around, she went over them again, this time trying to perfect her technique. She got lost in the sounds of Mac's hooves, allowing herself to ride the jumps almost perfectly. Going over a few more patterns and heights, Y/N finally got off and checked the time. Leading Mac back to his stall, she calculates the time in her head. She shows at 2, and it's 10:45. 3 hours to prepare. As she looks around, she slowly notices the amount of people there. Naturally for her, Y/N's brain sets off into a spiral. What if she's not good enough? What if she embarrasses herself in front of everyone? What if she falls?
Not even a minute later, Seb and Chris walk over. If Y/N didn't know any better, she'd think that they could sense her negative thoughts. They both had a feeling something was wrong with her when she started staring off into space, and that feeling was confirmed when they saw the tears in her eyes.
"Hey sweetheart. I know it seems fucking terrifying, but you know you're just as good as everyone here right? You deserve to be here, and we're so proud of you." Chris nods along as Sebastian talks, and they both pull her into a hug as she feels her anxiety start to calm down. "Now, how about we go check out your course?" He smiles, as they both take Y/N's hand and lead her to the paper. Of course she'd studied the course the nights before, but you never know. They both wanted to make sure she felt as prepared as possible, knowing how bad her nerves could get. They also knew it was amplified by the fact that it was her first show, so they were trying their hardest to help her feel comfortable.
"I wish the others could be here," she mumbled, staring at the sheet as she got lost in her thoughts again.
"I know love, but you know how Chris is. He's going to be taking a video of the whole thing." Seb smiled, turning back to Chris with an excited smile on his face.
Little did Y/N know, Anthony, Robert, Scarlett, both Toms, and Mark were going to be there to surprise you. Chris had gotten into contact with them a few days prior telling them about her first show, and managed to organize the whole thing. They were so excited.
Once Y/N was confident she had the course down, Seb and Chris set to finding as many distractions as they possibly could. They took her to the show shop, and grinned as she started in awe at all the merchandise. Her eyes kept wandering back to a grey hoodie with the show's logo on it, but she dismissed it. Chris walked off with her to the cafe, and Sebastian stayed behind to get the hoodie for her. After all, it was her first show-he wanted to indulge a little bit.
The time flew by faster than she thought it could, and soon enough, it was time for Y/N to get her number and get Mac warmed up. Chris and Seb did all that they could for her-tying the number on her belt, leading Mac to the ring, and of course feeding him a couple treats. Y/N's nerves got worse as the stands got more crowded, but the boys managed to get her distracted long enough to calm her down. As she went into the final warm-up ring, the boys ran to the gate, making sure that they could send her off when she got in line. They saw her jumping and were so excited to see her compete. Scanning the crowd, the boys saw the cast members in the front seats. They knew it would be impossible for Y/N not to see them when she came out, and got even more excited.
As soon as she got in line, they came running over. They wore the biggest smiles she'd ever seen on them, in turn making her wear an ear-splitting grin.
"Holy shit!!" Seb whisper-yelled, getting some death stares from other riders in your class. He didn't mind though-it was worth it.
"I fucking know! I'm terrified. I know the course though, and Mac is definitely ready. I'm just lucky I have the same course for my 4 o'clock class." she says, a shiver running down her spine for the poor souls who had to learn a whole now course in two hours. Chris reaches up to give Mac a pet on the neck, and Seb does the same with a smile.
"You've absolutely got this in the bag, kiddo. There are so many people out there and I'm confident you're going to beat everyone's asses." Chris says with a shit-eating grin on his face.
Y/N rolls her eyes as an involuntary smile comes across her face at Chris' words. As they move up in line, her smile only gets bigger.
"You feelin' ready?" Seb asks, for the 50th time that hour. She smiles and nods, letting the feeling of the reins in her hands and Mac's breaths
ground her.
After a few more minutes of talking, Y/N is up next. She watches the rider before her with bated breath. Said rider knocks a pole off and ends up falling, and Y/N starts freaking out again.
"Shit shit shit shit shit." she mumbles, as Chris and Sebastian stand there with their jaws clenched. They know this only made her anxiety worse; so far, no one had gotten a clear round. Chris grabs her leg and gives it a reassuring squeeze and Sebastian does the same to her hand- a reminder that they're there. The previous rider comes out of the gate looking devastated, and all three of the trio feel their hearts beat a little faster.
Y/N steps into the gate and the arena as the announcer begins her speech.
"Next up we have miss Y/N L/N! We've heard very good things about her, and cannot wait to see her ride. She's on her horse Makin' Magic, aka Mac, a gorgeous Palomino. We wish best of luck to you both! You may start your round at the buzzer."
She starts her courtesy circle, bringing Mac up into a canter around the arena. Looking out at the crowd, she sees something that makes her do a double-take; her cast is here! Her heart beats a little bit faster as the pressure she's under increases by ten, but the smiling faces of everyone, most importantly Sebastian and Chris, calm her down.
As soon as the buzzer goes off, she makes her way towards the first jump, counting her strides. She soars over it without effort, and immediately realizes she needs to speed up if she doesn't want any penalties. As she takes a deep breath, Y/N squeezes Mac with her heels. He immediately goes where she wants him, and they continue to jump rather easily. When they come to the second-to-last jump, however, Y/N starts to freak out. This is the jump two riders fell off on. Time seems to slow down as she looks for her father figure's faces in the crowd, making eye contact with them. Taking a breath, she counts her strides carefully. She eases him into the distance, keeping her eyes focused on the jump. They get there a stride too early, but Y/N puts all her faith in Mac and they manage to hop over it. She's launched out of her saddle a little bit, but what matters the most is that they got over it without knocking anything down. One jump left. Lining herself up once again, she pushes Mac to his max- getting the strides perfectly. The second they hit the ground, loud cheers break out from the crown. The most noticeable to Y/N, though, and the boys' cheers. She smiles to herself as she waves at the crowd, and can't help but full-on grin when the announcer sounds shocked.
"There you have it folks-our last rider for this class, Y/N L/N, has the first and only clear round. That was truly amazing." She says, a smile evident in her voice. Y/N trots out of the arena and straight to the cast, laughing as Chris, Anthony, and Tom Holland ran up screaming.
"Holy shit!" Chris yells.
"Holy FUCK, Y/N!!!" Anthony screams.
"Oh. My. God." Last but not least, Tom stands shell-shocked as he spits those words out.
Everyone that didn't run up screaming congratulated her, smiles on their faces. Y/N couldn't help but be excited for her next round.
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tylerxrbtwhp · 10 months ago
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Personal Favourite Fanfics | Robert Downey Junior |
NOTE: This is entirely my favourites so if it offense any of you, I don't care. It might seem mean, but this is how everyone is. P.S: ISTG I'm actually nice 💀
IN REAL LIFE PART 2 Robert Downey Junior:
Bad Girl https://www.tumblr.com/nicoline1998enilocin/735002414725365760/bad-girl?source=share
Eyes on Me https://www.tumblr.com/nicoline1998enilocin/730354062956085248/eyes-on-me?source=share
A Sweet Night https://www.tumblr.com/thedarkmistress16/706454501835653120/yandererdj-x-kidnappedfemreader-a-sweet-night?source=share
Endless Love https://www.tumblr.com/nicoline1998enilocin/738891166479794176/endless-love?source=share
Vampire Encounter https://www.tumblr.com/jacksterholmes/709821829207015424/vampire-encounter?source=share
Pick me Up https://www.tumblr.com/obsessedwithseb/667204359247069184/pick-me-up?source=share
Lazy Sunday Morning https://www.tumblr.com/nicoline1998enilocin/737279606400417792/lazy-sunday-morning?source=share
Snowed in Together https://www.tumblr.com/nicoline1998enilocin/736067719568490496/fluffcember-day-7-snowed-in-together?source=share
I do! Again! https://www.tumblr.com/nicoline1998enilocin/732807685194612736/flufftober-day-2-i-do-again?source=share
Breakfast is Served https://www.tumblr.com/nicoline1998enilocin/729745704119156736/i-have-a-thought-that-lives-rent-free-in-my-head?source=share [No Name] (Platonic) https://lovers-in-japan-reign-of-love.tumblr.com/post/697885357893681152/could-you-do-a-rdj-x-teen-reader-female-teen [No Name] (Platonic) https://lovers-in-japan-reign-of-love.tumblr.com/post/672310996721926144/omg-your-back-hi-just-a-request-of-rdj-x-teen [No Name] https://angelkurenai.tumblr.com/post/630782233160155136/imagine-doing-the-wired-autocomplete-interview
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arianajiffinsworld · 3 years ago
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First Heartbreak
Synopsis: Reader’s boyfriend breaks up with her and the avengers cast comfort the reader.
Warnings: Fluff, Some curse words, crying, reader’s heartbreaking
Word Count: 839 words
Pairings: The OG6 x reader, Tom Hiddleston x reader
Author’s Note: This was my idea and this is my work. Please enjoy and do not forget to like. If you take ANYTHING from my fanfics and do not give credit or ask for permission, you will be blocked and reported, and I will let others know.
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y/n - your name
y/b/n - your boyfriend’s name
You were always a firm believer in love. You were only 18 but you have always desired true love like your parents.
So when a boy asked you out, you had big hopes. It was all going well. He was the perfect man. You met his family he met yours. Though you did not see him all the time due to you being an actress, you always tried. He hated to see you go, so whenever you came you two would spend your entire day together. They were the best moment of your life.
Now here you are, in your trailer on the set of The Avengers, sobbing your eyes out, reading his message over and over, again and again trying to think what could have possibly gone wrong.
Two years of love and joy just destroyed in 1 simple short message.
Hey, I do not think it is working between us, you are always away and I have found someone else. Sorry.
You stared at your reflection in the mirror. Puffy eyes, messed up makeup. You braced yourself and quickly called your makeup artist to fix your makeup.
A few minutes later your makeup artist arrives. The first thing she notices is your tear-stained marks and puffy eyes. She doesn’t question you but you know she is going to, so you quickly come up with an excuse and say that you are homesick. She comforts you and when your makeup is done, she brings you your favorite snacks.
When you are called on set for your scene, everyone can sense your unhappy mood. When someone asks you about the sad mood you use the same excuse you have been using the entire day “I am homesick”.
Finally, the shooting ended and Robert invites everyone to his home for a party. You would usually say yes but today is different.
“I am sorry rob but I can't come, I have so much homework pending but you all enjoy it.” You said to Robert
In response you get an “ Ok, I understand but you will host the next party then.”
You let out a huff of laugh and said “All right, you got it.”
“She has been acting differently all day hasn’t she,” Chris Hemsworth said
“Yeah” Scarlet responded
“Hey, I have a plan. Why don’t we go to y/n house and host a party there and help her with her homework ” Chris Evans said
Surprisingly everyone agreed.
You got home and immediately broke down. You tried to think why did it happen, everything was going great. You suddenly hear your doorbell ringing, thinking it’s your sister who you called and told her to come to your home, you just went and answered the door, but it wasn’t your sister it was your castmates. Their happy faces soon turned sad seeing you crying, they walked in and ask you what happened.
“And don’t lie.” Jeremy Renner said
So instead of lying this time and making an excuse you just told them what happened
“Y/B/N broke up with me.”
“What, why?” Mark Ruffalo asked in shock seeing as you and y/b/n were dating for 2 years and whenever someone asked you about your relationship you always responded with “We are happy and he is the best.” And now here you were crying for that same boy
You showed them the text seeing as you still can’t believe that you two have broken up
“What an asshole, who breaks up with someone over a text,” Scarlet exclaimed
“I know right” RDJ agreed
“Hey, y/n listen to me, if he can’t even break up with you by meeting you in person or even on a call, then I don’t think he respects you. 2 years of relationship and he ended that in a single text. I don’t think you should cry because you deserve better. I know it's hard, you loved him but we will be here you know why because we care for you and we love you.” Tom Hiddleston said
“And will always love you.” Chris Hemsworth added
“You guys are right, I shouldn’t waste my day crying over someone who doesn’t even respect me.” You said
“Yeah.” Everyone exclaimed
“So, if that’s over can we eat food it's getting cold.” Mark Ruffalo said making everyone laugh and the party starts.
You were still sad but you knew that you have the full support of your new family.
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theyalldeserveddbetter · 4 years ago
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Birthday?- One Shot
(Marvel cast x teen reader)
Request:
Heeey, may I request a teen x marvel cast? Where her parents forgot her birthday dinner [her parents don't care about her at all, but she had high hopes that maybe they would change] so the next day when everyone ask her how the dinner, what presents she has, etc.. She end up crying for the parent neglect(?
A/N: this is my first shot at angst so i’m so sorry if it’s terrible!
Words: 976
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You were extremely nervous. You were going back to your parent’s house for the weekend to pick up some stuff and stay the night. It was your birthday so there was hopefully a birthday dinner planned. You honestly didn’t want to go but you didn’t want to catch a taxi back to the set at 9 pm at night either.
Your parents never really cared about you. You were the youngest of the family and the disappointment. All of your older siblings had done things such as; win their soccer matches, come first in maths competitions, or win science fairs. None of those things were your expertise. You were better at things such as drama or arts.
It was natural that your parents’ hatred towards you clouded their judgement in everything. Making it so that they thought whatever they did was right for you.
When you told them that you wanted to do acting as a career, all they said was ‘that’s great’ or ‘interesting’. It wasn’t until your first movie with Marvel, that they started to neglect you; completely pushing you away. Sure, they had hated you and treated you horribly before but never like this. It hurt.
You never told any of your co-stars about your parents. You were pretty sure they wouldn’t care much.
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You took a deep breath, knocking on the door to your parents’ house. You were scared shitless but also excited. I mean, it was your birthday for crying out loud!
The door opened.
Your older sister was at the door. You smiled at her nervously.
“Mum! Dad! She’s here!” Your sister called out.
She moved away from the door, probably going to go get your parents. She left the door open for you.
You stepped into the house, looking around. You closed the door behind you. Slowly making your way over to the kitchen, (where you assumed your parents would be) you noticed that a few things were different from the last time you visited.
You walked into the kitchen and living room, only to see your parents and siblings around the dinner table, eating.
You shuffled nervously.
“Hey.” You said.
“What are you doing here?” Your father asked.
You were slightly taken aback with the question.
“I’m here to pick up a few things.” You told him.
“That’s it?” Your father said.
“And because it’s my birthday?” Your answer had come out as more of a question than reply.
Everyone stopped eating. All eyes were on you.
“Birthday?” Your mum asked, laughing, “I don’t remember anything about some birthday. Do you sweetie?” Your mum asked your siblings.
“Nope,” They both answered.
“I- I must’ve gotten the date wrong. I’m sorry.” You quickly apologised, not knowing what to do.
You felt your mouth go dry and palms sweat.
“No dear, I remember now. You didn’t come here just to collect stuff,” Your mum said coldly, “you came seeing if we had anything planned for you. We don’t.”
You felt your heart beat faster, out of fear.
“You greedy, selfish little shit!” Your dad glared at you, his eyes boring into your soul.
You heard your siblings snicker. Feeling tears prick at your eyes, you turned around and ran to the front door. You fumbled for the handle and ran out as fast as you could.
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When you had gotten back to the set, it was still quite early. You immediately made your way to your trailer, not wanting to deal with anything else. You were surprised that you had managed to not cry.
You kept your head down as you passed a group of people. You wanted to get to your trailer as soon as possible to avoid questions.
“(Y/N)!” You heard your name get called out.
You turned around to see Chris E waving you over.
Should you go?
If you didn’t then they would think something was wrong .
You made your way over to the group. The group consisted of- Chris E, Anthony Mackie, RDJ and finally Sebastian.
“You’re back early.” Sebastian said.
“Oh, um it was just a quick visit.” You said quickly. Maybe too quick.
“Hey (Y/NN) you okay? You seem a bit off.” Robert asked you.
“I’m fine.” You say, trying to sound as convincing as possible.
“You’re not fine.” Anthony said, looking at you.
“Tell us what’s wrong.” Chris looked at you worried.
“Guys i’m fine.” You tried to walk away.
“(Y/N), you aren’t fine. Now tell us what’s wrong so we can help.” Sebastian put a hand on your back.
With that simple gesture, you immediately burst into tears.
Sebastian immediately brought you into his chest and rubbed your back, trying to comfort you.
“My parents.” You managed to say through tears.
“What did they do?” Robert asked softly.
You pulled away from Sebastian and sniffled, wiping away tears.
“Th- they forgot my birthday like every other year a- and I really thought it would be different this time.”
“Oh, (Y/NN).” Chris’ heart ached. Seeing you like this made him feel so angry at your parents. How dare they neglect such a sweet child.
“They started to say horrible things so I just left.”
Anthony frowned. He was trying to think of something to cheer you up.
“How about we have a movie night?” He suggested, “We‘ll have it in your trailer.”
“You guys don’t have to do that!” You quickly said, looking at them all.
“We want you to have a good birthday so we do have to do this.” Sebastian said.
“Alrighty then! Everybody to (Y/N)’s trailer!” Chris yelled excitedly.
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And so that night, you all had a movie night to make up for what your parents had said and done. By the end of the night you felt much better and thanked all the guys.
You were lucky to have a Marvel family.
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rnebbie · 3 years ago
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Can you pick me up? (Request)
Tony stark x teen! Reader
Request description: Request: could you do something with tony x teen! reader, where reader was supposed to be picked up from somewhere (school, sports game, idk) but their parent bails and they call tony instead. maybe he brings their favourite food and they listen to dad rock on the way home. if not thats cool too :)
Requested by: anonymous
Warnings: parental issues, mention of getting drunk & mention of feeling sick
(A/n): I’m sorry I’ve been gone! I hope u guys like this and I cant promise to be better but I will promise to try. Love u all and I’ll try to get to work on these requests. I didn’t proof read so if there’s a ton of fuck ups that’s why. I love u guys goodbye
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You sit on the steps outside of your school's front doors, shivering as you’d been waiting in the freezing cold weather for the past 45 minutes for your mother to pick you up. But alas, there you sit.
You click on her contact again for the hundredth time scrolling up to see all the texts you’d sent her tonight and all the missed calls she’d just brushed off. You know nothings wrong because this is something she does all the time. Most days she just loses all care about you and you’re left in the dust.
You feel a frustration tear roll down your cheek and you quickly reach up to brush it away. She doesn’t deserve your time, she doesn’t deserve your care. But it just sucks that you have to be left alone to deal with it yourself.
You would’ve gone home with one of your friends if you’d known your mother was going to ghost you again. And you feel so stupid for not knowing she was going to do this. She always does.
Your school dance ended almost an hour and a half ago. You had waited longer than that before for your mother, and you would still wait longer now if you knew she was coming, but you know she’s not coming at this point, so once again you’re left to your own devices to figure that out for yourself.
You finally work up the courage to walk back into the school to see if any teachers are left and someone could maybe drive you home, but once you go to reach for the handles and pull on them, it immediately becomes clear that they were locked, and they had been for a while.
You sigh heavily and hang your head, resting your face on your hands. You rub your face and take a few steps backwards to sit down on the steps again. You pull out your phone half hoping to see your mothers name come up texting you that she’s on her way. But of course, your screen is void of notifications.
There’s only one person you can think of, and you hate that he’s probably the only option. You scroll for a second before tapping on his number and calling him. You start to lose hope as the phone rings more than once, thinking about how many times you’ve heard the ringing tonight while calling your mother. But he picks up after a few rings, “hey kid, what’s up?” He asks.
You take a shaky breath before responding, “hi, Tony. I’m sorry to bother you, are you busy?” You shiver again and run your hand down your knee, feeling the goosebumps that line your skin. “Nope, don’t worry. What’s up with you, why'd you call me?” Tony shakes his head from where he’s sitting in his lab as if you can see him.
“I-If you can't help that’s fine, and I’m sorry I have to ask, but I’m stuck at school and my mom won’t answer her phone. I’m really sorry, but could you pick me up?” You ramble on, feeling terrible and selfish. Your stomach hurts, but you can’t tell if it’s because of the fact that you haven’t eaten all night, or if it’s the guilty feeling that makes you feel sick. You get that when you have to ask people to help you.
When Tony doesn’t answer immediately you bite your lip and brace yourself for not only the rejection you’ll get from Tony, but also for the walk home in this weather.
You hear a door on Tony’s end close and his keys rattle. “I’m already on my way, kid. You're just at your high school, right?” He says as you hear his car start. “Yes, sir. Thank you so much.” You beamed, because you can’t help but smile out of relief.
He Hums in reply, “do you need me to bring you anything?” He asks. Out of habit and not wanting to burden him further you immediately answer, “no thank you, I’m just fine.” And you accidentally cut him off from replying, “Actually, I’m a little cold, I was wondering if you could bring me a blanket or something.” You sniffle, you know Tony won’t like that.
“Yep, will do. I’ll be there in ten minutes. Hang in there, y/n.” He answered. You hang up the phone and shut it off. For those few minutes you were talking to him you completely forgot about your mother. And you feel upset all over again when you remember she forgot about you entirely. You wish you didn’t have to reap the consequences of her bad behavior because she wanted to get drunk and do her own thing. You wished she didn’t embarrass you every day, most days multiple times.
A few minutes go by before you hear the roaring of Tony’s expensive car engine down the road. You look up from your phone and a few seconds later he’s in front of your school. You stand up and lightly smile towards Tony’s car, even though you can’t see him because his windows are tinted. You open the door to the passenger's seat and duck into the car, shutting the door and turning your gaze towards Tony.
He stares at you for a few seconds knowingly. You tried not to make it obvious that something was bothering you but he could tell. You fear if you stare into his eyes for any longer you could break, so you reach to the other side of your seat to buckle your seatbelt silently. Your hands linger motionlessly for a couple of seconds before looking up at him again.
“You okay?” He questions you, you nod quickly and fake a smile. “It was a fun night. One of my friends got shit faced and had to be taken home like thirty minutes into the dance.” You laugh, trying to change the atmosphere of the car. Tony smiles, catching the vibe you’re trying to give off, and starts to drive down the road. You grab the blanket from the backseat and lay it over your legs.
“Thanks again.” You look out the window at the lights passing by quickly. “Of course, kid. Anything you need.” He says, making you feel comfortable. You tilt your head back til it rests on the headrest. Tony turns the heat up for you, and you smile at him in thankfulness.
“Are you hungry?” Tony asks, you shake your head, knowing you’ll just eat when you get home. God forbid Tony has to spend money on you. But to your dismay, your stomach growls just after you told Tony you’re not hungry. You didn’t mean to be ignoring your hunger, you just wanted to get home so you could be alone and soothe yourself since you knew no one else would.
“You sure?” He eyes you from the driver's seat. “I guess I could eat, but I’m not dying of hunger. I’ll be fine” you assure him. He nods, before abruptly turning the car into a Burger King drive through. “Tony, it’s fine I swear.” You look at him. He nods, “I'm hungry, kid. Can I eat?”
You smile and chuckle lightly. He pulls up to the drive through window. “Two cheeseburgers please.” He orders. Within the minute you have the bag with your food. He hands you one of the two cheeseburgers and parks in the parking lot. “Thank you.” You take it from his hand and smile.
He unwraps his burger and you do the same. You two sit silently eating for a minute.
“Your mom bailed on you again?” He looked at you. You sigh, you hate how often this happens. And how everyone seems to expect her behavior besides you. Everyone seems to know not to trust her again, and doesn’t give her another chance, besides you. You always forgive her and most times you forget about it. Out of all people, you deserve to hate her, right? So why don’t you?
You just nod. You’re not in the mood to defend her like you always do, but you just don’t want to talk about it. Tony understands how you feel. He usually makes you talk to him, so if anyone were to know what you were feeling, it would be him. But he lets you off the hook for today.
“Next time you have an event you need a ride to or from, let me know, alright?” He takes another bite of his burger. You nod, “thank you Tony.” Is all you say.
“And do you still have practice on Thursday? Do you need a ride?” He asks. You turn your head to him, smiling. You’re surprised he remembered your schedule. You had to remind your mother of it several times a week and she still always forgot. “I do.” You reply. “Alright, then I’ll see you on Thursday.” He says. You look out your window and smile. It’s nice to have someone who looks out for you and treats you like they care. You wish your mother could even fake it for you. But at least you have Tony.
Once you two finish eating, he turns the radio on and his 80s playlist starts shuffling. He turns the volume up all the way and rolls all the windows in the car down. “Tony.” You whine and put your face in your palm, and he belts the chorus out in response.
Halfway back to your house, Tony turns the music down. “It’s pretty late, and last time I had to drop you off at your house, your door was locked and we had to wait a while. Do you wanna sleep at the tower?” He asks.
You act like you’re thinking about it but the second he offered you’d already decided yes.”if that’s okay.” You respond. He nods and turns the radio back up all the way. You sigh while smiling and look out the window as your hair gets messed up from the aggressive wind.
Once the two of you get back to the tower you go to the room Tony has already set up for you. You've used it a few times in the past and you feel more at home in that room than you do in your entire house. Just like how you feel more comfortable and more like yourself around Tony than you do with your own mother.
You change into a pair of pajamas he’d washed and folded and kept in your room for nights like this, “have you seen those pajamas I left here last time I stayed over?” You’d asked him, thinking he threw them out or shoved them somewhere to hand to you next time he saw you. “They’re in your dresser.” He answered as if it was nothing. And really, It wasn’t that important. But to you it meant everything.
When you were pulling your blankets down and unmaking your bed to get into it, he knocked on your door. You told him to come in and he opened it, just to say goodnight to you. That gesture alone made you feel so important and loved. You walked over to where he was standing at the door and hugged him. He stood stiff for a moment before hugging you back. “Thank you for everything, Tony.” You said, hiding the tears that were finally coming out of your eyes.
“I love you, kid.” He replied. And you sniffled. “I love you.”
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Daughter of Tony Stark
Tony Stark x daughter! reader
Summary: Y/n Stark has gone by the name Y/n Y/l/n to keep her identity a secret. Somehow her secret is out, and Tony must come to the rescue.  
Warnings: bullying, angst, language.
Note: This is a rewritten story. Wordcount is at 1400 words.
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For as long as she can remember, Y/n has been known as Y/n Y/l/n among her friends. Tony wanted for his daughter to stay hidden from the public eye for her own safety, deciding it was best to keep the Stark name a secret.
Y/n never disagreed with her dad’s wishes, but knew she wanted her secret to come out eventually. Just not during high school. Unfortunately, rumours and suspicions were spread fast and widely, leading to Y/n confessing to being Tony Stark’s daughter.
Honestly, she couldn’t be too surprised her secret was finally out. Y/n was driven to school in expensive cars, was seen around the Stark tower, and pretty much looked and sounded like her dad.
One week after confessing to the truth, Y/n was still the talk of the school. One girl in the particular couldn’t stand it. Alexa Hastings – your typical high school bully, mean girl, full time brat. Most students ‘feared’ her, pretended to like her if they had to, and always obeyed if she demanded something from them. Alexa hated when someone got more attention than her, leading to the current situation.
Y/n and Alexa found themselves in the middle of the school yard, with Alexa screaming at her and Y/n being tired of her attitude.
“Related to the Tony Stark? Bullshit!” Alexa screamed into Y/n’s face making her cringe. Y/n rolled her eyes and took a step away from the angry girl, “Would you keep it down?”
Alexa stepped closer, following Y/n’s movements, opening her mouth to scream again, “Shut up! You’re a liar and everyone should know it!”
“If I tell people otherwise, I’ll actually become one like you.” Y/n let out a sigh and had to step back again, “Now, would you leave me alone?”
Y/n turned around to leave but was stopped by a tight grip on her arm. “And where are you going?” She turned to face Alexa again, grasping her hand from the furious girl’s grip.
Y/n never let Alexa get to her, but this was getting way too ridiculous, “Seriously Alexa. Leave me alone.” Y/n tried to stay calm, but Alexa wouldn’t have any of it.
“THEN TELL THEM YOU’RE A LIAR! ALL YOU WANT IS ATTENTION!” Alexa screamed in Y/n’s face once again, this time standing tall over her. Y/n was a little taken back by the sudden loudness, growing angrier herself. She looked around for a moment, sighing at the sight of students gathering.
Y/n looked back at Alexa, speaking intensely, “I’m sorry, but I never lied. And you are the one, standing here, getting everyone’s attention. Not me.”
Alexa yelled with frustration just as Y/n felt her phone vibrate. She brought out her phone and read ‘dad’ on the caller ID. Before she could even excuse herself, Alexa grabbed the phone and read the screen.
“Oh, would you look at that! Dad is calling! You wanna talk to daddy?” Alexa laughed and spoke in a mocking tone. How childish could this girl get?
Y/n let out a frustrated sigh and tried to grab her phone back, unsuccessfully, “Give it back Alexa.”
The call ended but started right up again. Y/n was starting to think it was urgent, growing impatient. “I have to get that.”
Y/n didn’t lie when she said that. Tony had told her to always call back if she had missed more than one call. She knew her father got easily worried, especially now that her name was revealed to the public eye.
“Seriously, give it back Alexa.” Y/n stretched out her hand for the phone, but Alexa slammed it away.
“Not until you tell them you’re a liar!”
“I won’t!” Y/n raised her voice this time, so tired of putting up with the girl in front of her.
Alexa let out another frustrated yell before she slammed Y/n’s phone to the ground, following her actions by stepping on it. The phone broke, making Y/n’s eyes widen.
If an Avenger’s phone broke, or Y/n’s for that matter, a distress signal would be sent to FRIDAY telling the phone’s location. It was something Tony came up with for the team as an emergency call for help.
Gasps filled the air around them, making Y/n notice even more students had gathered around. She rolled her eyes and sighed. Where are the teachers in a situation like this? Or Peter and Ned for that matter?
“You shouldn’t have done that.” Y/n warned Alexa, “You should get out of here.”
Honestly, at any moment, Iron Man could be landing at their location with the mindset to kill anyone that caused his daughter harm. She could only imagine the worry he was feeling.
Even though Y/n far from liked Alexa, she didn’t think it was necessary to cause a bigger scene when her father got here.
“What? You think I’m scared of you now?” Alexa laughed nastily, coming to stand tall over Y/n again. She looked like a bull ready to throw her across the field. Alexa brought up her hand ready to punch the Stark girl to her knees, making Y/n eyes widen. “Fuck you,” Alexa whispered as she swung her hand down towards Y/n’s face.
Y/n closed her eyes shut, trying to step away in time. And at first she thought she was fast enough but saw what really happened when she opened her eyes.
Iron Man was standing behind Alexa, his hand holding her fist. Y/n felt like she could see how furious Tony through his mask.
Alexa was shaking with fear, looking up at her hand and seeing a suit holding onto it.
“What the hell are you doing to my daughter?” The man in armour spoke from behind his mask to sound more threatening, “About to hit her, huh?”
Alexa felt numb, slowly turning around once Iron Man let go of her fist. A moment ago, she felt big, now she looked like the smallest person around. She slowly looked up into the mask’s yellow eyes.
“I-I-I-” Alexa couldn’t form a sentence, finally believing Y/n was actually a Stark. Daughter of the Tony Stark. She was staring to regret every action she had made the last 10 minutes.
“Speak up!” Tony yelled with anger, “And apologise right now.”
Y/n cringed at the scene unfolding, at her father loudness. Iron Man yelling at a high school kid isn’t exactly a healthy sight, but she knew it was his worry and fury taking over. Y/n’s phone breaking and the signal sent to FRIDAY must have terrified him.
Alexa visibly trembled and turned around to face Y/n again, embarrassment and defeat in her eyes. “I-I’m s-s-sorry…”
Tony finally let his mask revel his face and came to stand next to his daughter. He placed a hand on her back, taking a quick look at her for any injury, before angrily glaring back at the bully he didn’t know the name of.
“Do you think it’s fun to bully people? To act this way. Does it feel good?”  Tony asked seriously, his volume getting back to normal.
“N-No… I-I-” Alexa stuttered, completely lost for words.
“No? Good.” Tony pointed a finger at the girl, “Then don’t you ever do something like this again, to anyone, or you’ll get on the Avengers bad side.”
“Y-Yes sir! I am so sorry Y/n.” Alexa turned to the Stark girl, afraid to face Tony any longer.
“Now get out of here. Your parents will be notified about your behaviour.”
Alexa bowed her head in shame before hurrying away from the school yard. She pushed through students that had been watching, before disappearing out of sight.
Y/n let out a thankful sigh and smiled up at her father. His anger from seconds ago was gone and replaced by a soft smile for his daughter. He brought up his metallic hand to caress her cheek, “Are you oaky, hun?”
“Yeah, thanks dad.” Y/n chuckled a little, “I’m sorry I worried you, she kinda broke my phone…”
“I figured.” Tony raised his eyebrows with a smile on his lips.  
“Now, why did you call me?”
“To ask if you wanted to get cheeseburgers after school.”
Y/n laughed and nodded her head, “Yeah, definitely.”
Tony took hold of his daughter, ignoring the fact that school wasn’t over for the day, before flying off the ground. He took a quick look around, rolling his eyes at the students staring.
“These kids need a hobby.” Tony let out a sigh and flew off with his daughter.
THE END
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hey!! i love all your work, especially marvel cast x teen reader! you’re very talented. anyways, i was wondering if i could request at some point, how the marvel cast would react to a teen/ younger (a little younger than holland) actress being the youngest from a famous family? like either the kardashians or hadids? like the whole family is famous, not just the parents. she could be apart of the cast since she was young or new, whatever. just a request, do whatever you like! have a good day <3
Having a Famous Family and being new to the marvel cast
MCU Cast X Teen!Reader
Warnings: None
A/n: Okay so I know nothing about the Kardashian's other than I think one is named Kim, and I don't know who the Hadids is so I decided to just make up a family I hope you don't mind. And I felt a headcanon fit for this. Also probably gonna need a master list for the MCU cast with how much I'm writing for them now. Also thank you for the compliment 🥺
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I honestly love that idea. So I feel like you joined the cast not super young but at like 13 so still young. But by the time holland joined you were 16.
Your family probably found fame when you were 4. Probably on a reality show. I feel like it was a TLC show for some weird thing about your family. (Like how the little couple has a show for well their dwarfism, or how 19 kids and counting was famous because they have a fuck ton of kids)
I could name more. Now what that weird was, I don't know. Maybe it was from having multiple sets of multiples. Or something more towards your parents. I don't care you can make that up. The show gained instant traction so you had fame pretty young.
Your mom also probably had a clothing franchise too which you and your siblings modeled the children lines usually, and now that your older, your oldest brother helps her with it.
And your dad I don't know maybe he also is apart of the fashion industry, or maybe he's a photographer you can choose.
Which didn't make growing up easy. Cameras would follow you everywhere. Even to your audition. But they were kicked out, which you secretly loved.
Now for what you actually requested 😅 their reactions.
So Robert probably saw the show, maybe even met your parents. But I feel like the first day on set was the first time you met him.
It was surreal for you meeting one of your heroes. Especially since you've been a marvel fan for as long as you can remember. So meeting all of the actors was amazing.
He'd be so nice to you though. But he'd definitely pick on you after a little while.
"Hey kid, where's your posse of cameras?"
"Will I be featured on the show?"
Things like that.
Okay so Chris Evans. Met you and your family prior to you being casted at a award show.
You probably met him right when you started acting so you probably only had small guest roles on Disney and Nickelodeon shows.
Which he probably saw you on cause he would watch tv with his niece and nephews.
Okay anyway you got acting advice from him.
He liked to joke that his advice is the reason you got a role in marvel.
You would just roll your eyes.
When you did join the cast, if your parents couldn't be with you Chris was your temporary guardian.
Which you loved. Because with him you could just be a kid. Same with when you were around Anthony and Sebastian.
Cameras aren't allowed on marvel sets, it's a strict policy so that means you had time free from them watching your every move.
The whole cast noticed how much relief you got to not be on camera constantly because of filming.
Next! Scarlett Johansson, oh man she loves you.
You were a ball of energy and she just loved knowing that despite what little childhood you had because of the prying eyes of strangers you still had a child like joy.
You looked up to her, she was one of the reasons you wanted to be an actress.
You totally freaked when you met her. Luckily the camera crew were busy not being allowed on set by security to catch your potentially embarrassing fangirl for the show.
She was flattered and loved having you on set.
NEXT!!!
Okay Chris Hemsworth.
He never saw the show, he heard of your family. But never bothered watching your show, until Robert told him you were joining the MCU.
He watched the show after that. He found the show entertaining enough.
Hemsworth did pick on you (in a loving manner like a brother to his sister) over things you did when you were younger that were forever for the world to see.
"Woah I thought you ate spaghetti with your hands?"
Stuff along those lines. I don't know
Either way he didn't mind being featured on the show every now and then.
Okay I can't get all of the cast in this individually cause that'll take awhile so collectively now:
They none of them reacted badly per say. Except maybe Elizabeth Olsen since she watched her sisters be famous their whole childhoods and she knows the damage it can cause.
The cast knew you as a trouble maker though. Not any thing too bad.
Pranks, scaring your co-stars, even getting Sebastian and Anthony to help you sometimes.
Mostly when you prank Holland though. It's funny. They love you, but they "hate" Tom.
"Shhh! Your gonna wake him up!" You shushed the two giggling men as you put whipped cream on Tom's hand. You tickled his face lightly holding in a laugh as you looked at Sebastian was was filming it.
Tom was in his trailer taking a nap. Harry let you. Tom's hand full of whipped cream smacked him straight in the face and he sat up glaring at your three.
"Y/n!" He shouted. You grinned.
"Bye!" You shouted running away.
"I'm posting this!" Sebastian shouted as he and Anthony darted out of the trailer.
In all the cast loved having you around. None of them minded the camera crew who'd follow you around when not filming. Though they did think you should've been able to have a better childhood.
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panic-in-the-multiverse · 2 years ago
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𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐊 𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 bc why not
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youre-amazing-say-it · 2 years ago
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oooh you're working on a WIP. *slides $1B*
what's it about 👀🫣
OKAY MY FRIENDS
Here is a link to my WIP list
I don't know when I will do these, so please give me time.
And continue to send in requests but this is for you guys to check where you request stans in line
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mxssingmemories · 1 year ago
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Making Magic
Summary: Y/N is an equestrian, and has been for years. Chris Evans and Sebastian Stan are her mentors and father figures. It's Y/N's first show, what could go wrong? Or in her case, what could go right?
Pairings: Sebastian Stan x teen!reader, Chris Evans x teen!reader, Anthony Mackie x teen!reader, RDJ x teen!reader, Scarlett Johansson x teen!reader, Tom Holland x teen!reader, Mark Ruffalo x teen!reader
Warnings: Mentions of anxiety, anxious thoughts, some hurt/comfort, parental issues, and tooth-rotting fluff
Word Count: Around 3.6k !
A/N: this was requested by @ladki-ki-kathi <3 kind of love this! part 2 is in the works :)
IMPORTANT! This is @bergarasunsolved 's new writing blog, it's jules :)
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The funny thing about horse show days is that no matter how stressful they are, anyone in the "show business" would rush to defend them the second someone starts to talk negatively. It's not that they're wrong, though; horse shows can be some of the most exciting and rewarding experiences in the equestrian world. Y/N knew this personally, being an equestrian for most of her life. Having been riding all her life, she's been to countless shows. Normally for her, days like these were not at all stressful, but today was different. It was Y/N's first show, and she was petrified.
After waking up at the crack of dawn to get the trailer ready, she finally made her way over to the stable where she took the route to Mac's stall by memory. Mac somehow seemed to know that today was a big day for them, and the minute Y/N stepped in the stall, he came over and nuzzled her. With a smile on her face, she sat down and cuddled him for a minute. Knowing the coming chaos of the day, a little more time spent bonding and trying her best to relax couldn't do any harm.
Much to Mac's dismay, she stood up five minutes later, taking a deep breath as she put his halter on. Y/N knew they had a little time to spare, so instead of leading him straight to the trailer, she led him to a tack stall. Grabbing her grooming bag, she took out her curry comb and began to brush gentle circles to rid Mac of the dirt that he somehow managed to accumulate the prior night. Y/N fell into a daze as she followed the familiar routine. She had always found it easy to let herself get lost in horses. Her relationship with her parents wasn't the best, but fortunately her father was an actor in the Marvel Cinematic Universe. This meant she had connections to almost everyone who'd ever acted in a Marvel movie. Even though her dad was absent, she was pretty thankful that she at least has this- it gave her someone to be able to look up to.Except it wasn't just someone. The whole cast, when they found out about her situation, had made it their mission to be there for her as much as they possibly could. This meant 75% of her time was spent with at least one member of the cast. It was a little overwhelming at first, but she'd grown to love it-they were genuinely the most caring people she'd ever met. She was close with all of them, but especially Sebastian Stan and Chris Evans. They took on the role of mentors and father figures in perfect stride, and Y/N couldn't be more appreciative of how easily they took on the roles.
If Y/N was honest, the only reason she was where she was right now was those two. When they found out about your pure passion for horses and realized she didn't have the resources to do it how they wanted her to be able to, the first thing Chris did was research. A lot of research. After about a week, he and Sebastian approached her asking if they could help you out. At first, Y/N said no, but they just kept asking and asking. She finally gave in, albeit reluctantly, and found out they managed to buy an old barn for her. She was absolutely flabbergasted, and kind of angry they didn't ask her first, but that settled down when she saw the place.
Seb and Chris had insisted it wasn't a big deal, and logically Y/N knew it wasn't. They had so much money they didn't even know what to do with it, and it made sense to them to buy it for her. After all, they'd both come to see Y/N as a daughter figure to them, and they loved her so much. When they saw the barn online, they were instantly charmed and knew she would be too. So they did the logical (okay, maybe not logical) thing, and bought it.
As soon as they pulled up to the place, Y/N instantly fell in love with it. It was a bit old, but it was obvious that the place could be great with a little work put into it. It was slightly tucked away in a quiet area with trees surrounding the property, which just made it more charming in her opinion. The paint was faded, and the barn itself had 5 stalls. The pasture was huge, and Y/N was so excited to see what she could do with the place.
It took the three of them (with lots of help from the whole cast) about a year to get it fixed up, but when it was done, it was the most gorgeous barn Y/N had ever seen. It had an aura that was comforting about it, and she took solace in that every chance she got. When she got Mac, her days were no longer spent making repairs on the barn, but taking care of her new horse. Mac's a gorgeous Palomino Thoroughbred, and he's about 15.4 hands. He does showjumping best in Y/N's opinion, but he's pretty awesome at dressage and eventing.
A tap on Y/N's shoulder brings her out of her thoughts, and she turns around to find Chris with a soft smile on his face.
"Hey, kiddo, how ya feelin'?" he asks kindly, looking Mac up and down as if to make sure he's still there.
"I'm alright, just lost in thought. Where's Seb?" she questions, as he's normally attached her & Chris' hip.
"He's hanging out in the truck. He's very excited to make our first pre-show Starbucks run!" Chris says with a teasing smile on his face.
Y/N rolls her eyes, having expected that. It's a well-known fact Seb's a sucker for Starbucks-he doesn't hide it very well. Knowing all of Mac's tack is in the trailer already, she puts the lead rope back on his halter and leads him to the trailer with Chris following close behind, a smile on his face the whole time.
Luckily for Y/N, Mac goes in easily. After securing the knot on his halter, she closes the doors and walks around to the front door of the truck. Climbing in between Chris and Sebastian, she grabs her seatbelt and fastens it.
"Ready for Starbucks, Y/N?" Sebastian's eyes lit up with anticipation, and he flashed a grin that revealed his teeth. He leaned in, and the corners of his mouth twitched as he asked for your answer. You returned the smile, nodding your head as fast as humanly possible.
30 minutes and a coffee run later, the trio was finally headed to the showgrounds. Y/N stole the aux as usual, playing her favorite music(to the annoyance of Chris and Sebastian of course.) The sun had just started to come up, making one of the most beautiful sunrises Y/N had ever seen in her life. The ride there was peaceful, a stark contrast to the events that were to come. The second they parked, the mood shifted from peaceful to anxious. Y/N instantly got out of the truck (climbing over poor Chris in the process) and got Mac out, walking him around and the other two prepared what they could for her.
Seb walks over to Y/N first, noticing her anxious manner as she walks Mac around the parking area.
"Hey, you okay darlin'? I know you're nervous, but pacing with Mac isn't going to help. What do you need me to do?" he questions, concern evident on his face.
"I honestly don't know. I need to go lunge him, but I'm so stressed I feel like I'll trip over my own feet. I'm so scared." she admitted in a soft tone, Sebastian's heart clenching at her words.
"Okay, how about this. I can come in the ring with you to lunge Mac,or I can go grab Chris if you want. Remember how you taught us all that stuff about horses? We've gotcha, kiddo. Let us help."
Y/N wasn't expecting tears to form in her eyes at his words, so instead of showing her face, she barreled into him for a hug while holding Mac's lead rope at her side. Seb's arms came around her, and she took a second to breathe before she pulled away.
"Okay. Can you come in with me after you go let Chris know where we'll be? I know he'll want to come watch, even though I'm not even on the horse." she smiled, and Sebastian nodded and headed off. Y/N got his lunge rope on his halter and led him into the ring, making sure they were alone so she could safely lunge him.
A few minutes after she gets him into a working trot, she sees Chris smiling from the edge of the arena, and Seb heading towards her. He cocks his head as if to ask if she needs any help, but Y/N just offers a reassuring grin and looks back at Mac. When she finally gets him into a working canter and warmed up, she pulls Chris over.
"Could you just go set up some jumps? I'm gonna lunge him over some smaller verticals.Maybe 2'3?" Y/N asks.
"Absolutely, I'll set a line up. Want me to get Sebastian to hold him while you go get changed? I know it's a little early for that, but it's kind of cold. I don't want you getting sick."
Y/N nods as she heads towards the truck, gathering her clothes in her arms as she heads into the back of the trailer to change. She decided on a long-sleeve white riding top, and a pair of her favorite sweatpants. She wanted to put off actually changing into her real riding clothes until she tacked him up.
Y/N gets back into the arena to see an absolutely adorable scene. Sebastian is holding Mac while snuggling his neck, and Chris is sitting on a jump trying to measure it. She grabs her phone out of her pocket and snaps a quick picture, heading over to help Chris out and take Mac from Seb. Bringing him to a canter, she lines him up with the line and he jumps it flawlessly. She can't help a smile from forming on her face as she lunges him over it again, confident she can raise the vertical again.
Y/N made the decision to show in the 3 foot jumpers as well as the 2'8, so she had Chris set up two verticals and an oxer. The oxer was 3'2, just in case, and the verticals were 3 feet. She spent about half an hour lunging him until she was satisfied, Chris and Sebastian watching the whole time in awe.
"Ready to tack up?" Chris asked as she walked over. She nodded and together they all headed up to the barn area, Seb checking them in while they found Mac's stall. The barn itself was deserted-it was around 9 A.M. and the show started at 11. Putting Mac in his stall, she ran to the truck and grabbed her tack box.
She'd decided on a wintergreen saddlepad, a choice much approved by Chris. Y/N hooked mac onto the crossties and began to brush him again, getting the dirt off as much as she could before she started to warm up. Putting the saddlepad on, she adjusted it a little bit and threw the saddle & girth on. A minute later the bridle was put on. Y/N lets Seb hold Mac as she ran to the barn bathroom to change again. She changed out of her sweats to her "show-worthy" breeches, and zipped her boots on. Grabbing her helmet, she walked out and met Chris and Seb by the warm-up arena. After adjusting her stirrups, Chris gave her a leg up and she situated herself.
Thankfully the arena was empty, so she sent the boys off to set up the same jumps she lunged Mac over earlier. Taking a deep breath, she came into a posting trot, doing a few laps around the arena before picking up a canter. Finding her distance, Y/N lined herself up with the jumps and sped Mac up a little bit. She soared over the first one, and had a little bit of a wonky distance for the second one. The adrenaline started kicking in as she went over the last two easily, giving Mac a little pat as she brought him down to a trot. Coming back around, she went over them again, this time trying to perfect her technique. She got lost in the sounds of Mac's hooves, allowing herself to ride the jumps almost perfectly. Going over a few more patterns and heights, Y/N finally got off and checked the time. Leading Mac back to his stall, she calculates the time in her head. She shows at 2, and it's 10:45. 3 hours to prepare. As she looks around, she slowly notices the amount of people there. Naturally for her, Y/N's brain sets off into a spiral. What if she's not good enough? What if she embarrasses herself in front of everyone? What if she falls?
Not even a minute later, Seb and Chris walk over. If Y/N didn't know any better, she'd think that they could sense her negative thoughts. They both had a feeling something was wrong with her when she started staring off into space, and that feeling was confirmed when they saw the tears in her eyes.
"Hey sweetheart. I know it seems fucking terrifying, but you know you're just as good as everyone here right? You deserve to be here, and we're so proud of you." Chris nods along as Sebastian talks, and they both pull her into a hug as she feels her anxiety start to calm down. "Now, how about we go check out your course?" He smiles, as they both take Y/N's hand and lead her to the paper. Of course she'd studied the course the nights before, but you never know. They both wanted to make sure she felt as prepared as possible, knowing how bad her nerves could get. They also knew it was amplified by the fact that it was her first show, so they were trying their hardest to help her feel comfortable.
"I wish the others could be here," she mumbled, staring at the sheet as she got lost in her thoughts again.
"I know love, but you know how Chris is. He's going to be taking a video of the whole thing." Seb smiled, turning back to Chris with an excited smile on his face.
Little did Y/N know, Anthony, Robert, Scarlett, both Toms, and Mark were going to be there to surprise you. Chris had gotten into contact with them a few days prior telling them about her first show, and managed to organize the whole thing. They were so excited.
Once Y/N was confident she had the course down, Seb and Chris set to finding as many distractions as they possibly could. They took her to the show shop, and grinned as she started in awe at all the merchandise. Her eyes kept wandering back to a grey hoodie with the show's logo on it, but she dismissed it. Chris walked off with her to the cafe, and Sebastian stayed behind to get the hoodie for her. After all, it was her first show-he wanted to indulge a little bit.
The time flew by faster than she thought it could, and soon enough, it was time for Y/N to get her number and get Mac warmed up. Chris and Seb did all that they could for her-tying the number on her belt, leading Mac to the ring, and of course feeding him a couple treats. Y/N's nerves got worse as the stands got more crowded, but the boys managed to get her distracted long enough to calm her down. As she went into the final warm-up ring, the boys ran to the gate, making sure that they could send her off when she got in line. They saw her jumping and were so excited to see her compete. Scanning the crowd, the boys saw the cast members in the front seats. They knew it would be impossible for Y/N not to see them when she came out, and got even more excited.
As soon as she got in line, they came running over. They wore the biggest smiles she'd ever seen on them, in turn making her wear an ear-splitting grin.
"Holy shit!!" Seb whisper-yelled, getting some death stares from other riders in your class. He didn't mind though-it was worth it.
"I fucking know! I'm terrified. I know the course though, and Mac is definitely ready. I'm just lucky I have the same course for my 4 o'clock class." she says, a shiver running down her spine for the poor souls who had to learn a whole now course in two hours. Chris reaches up to give Mac a pet on the neck, and Seb does the same with a smile.
"You've absolutely got this in the bag, kiddo. There are so many people out there and I'm confident you're going to beat everyone's asses." Chris says with a shit-eating grin on his face.
Y/N rolls her eyes as an involuntary smile comes across her face at Chris' words. As they move up in line, her smile only gets bigger.
"You feelin' ready?" Seb asks, for the 50th time that hour. She smiles and nods, letting the feeling of the reins in her hands and Mac's breaths
ground her.
After a few more minutes of talking, Y/N is up next. She watches the rider before her with bated breath. Said rider knocks a pole off and ends up falling, and Y/N starts freaking out again.
"Shit shit shit shit shit." she mumbles, as Chris and Sebastian stand there with their jaws clenched. They know this only made her anxiety worse; so far, no one had gotten a clear round. Chris grabs her leg and gives it a reassuring squeeze and Sebastian does the same to her hand- a reminder that they're there. The previous rider comes out of the gate looking devastated, and all three of the trio feel their hearts beat a little faster.
Y/N steps into the gate and the arena as the announcer begins her speech.
"Next up we have miss Y/N L/N! We've heard very good things about her, and cannot wait to see her ride. She's on her horse Makin' Magic, aka Mac, a gorgeous Palomino. We wish best of luck to you both! You may start your round at the buzzer."
She starts her courtesy circle, bringing Mac up into a canter around the arena. Looking out at the crowd, she sees something that makes her do a double-take; her cast is here! Her heart beats a little bit faster as the pressure she's under increases by ten, but the smiling faces of everyone, most importantly Sebastian and Chris, calm her down.
As soon as the buzzer goes off, she makes her way towards the first jump, counting her strides. She soars over it without effort, and immediately realizes she needs to speed up if she doesn't want any penalties. As she takes a deep breath, Y/N squeezes Mac with her heels. He immediately goes where she wants him, and they continue to jump rather easily. When they come to the second-to-last jump, however, Y/N starts to freak out. This is the jump two riders fell off on. Time seems to slow down as she looks for her father figure's faces in the crowd, making eye contact with them. Taking a breath, she counts her strides carefully. She eases him into the distance, keeping her eyes focused on the jump. They get there a stride too early, but Y/N puts all her faith in Mac and they manage to hop over it. She's launched out of her saddle a little bit, but what matters the most is that they got over it without knocking anything down. One jump left. Lining herself up once again, she pushes Mac to his max- getting the strides perfectly. The second they hit the ground, loud cheers break out from the crown. The most noticeable to Y/N, though, and the boys' cheers. She smiles to herself as she waves at the crowd, and can't help but full-on grin when the announcer sounds shocked.
"There you have it folks-our last rider for this class, Y/N L/N, has the first and only clear round. That was truly amazing." She says, a smile evident in her voice. Y/N trots out of the arena and straight to the cast, laughing as Chris, Anthony, and Tom Holland ran up screaming.
"Holy shit!" Chris yells.
"Holy FUCK, Y/N!!!" Anthony screams.
"Oh. My. God." Last but not least, Tom stands shell-shocked as he spits those words out.
Everyone that didn't run up screaming congratulated her, smiles on their faces. Y/N couldn't help but be excited for her next round.
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thenerdnextdoorxo · 2 years ago
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can i request an AOU avengers cast x teen!reader. so the reader is starring in the movie as wanda’s like badass kid sidekick sister or whatever role you come up with and she’s the complete opposite of your average kid bc she’s so quiet reserved and uptight like even with rdj jokes she’s just straight faced bc her parents are rarely around bc they’re very successful in Hollywood but when they do get the chance to be around her they always criticize everything she does and generally dog her(mainly her mom) so the cast just wants her to have a different experience from that and have fun while shooting a film
This is an old request, sorry for taking so long T-T also this gif is adorable
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You worked with marvel ever since you were ten, they were basically family to you. You were the youngest there, so naturally you were cared for by everyone. When you don't have anywhere to stay, one of them would offer you to stay at their place. If you want to go somewhere but don't want to go alone, just call one of them and they would immediately go with you. The fact that your parents are not always around makes them even more protective of you.
Your parents are famous Hollywood actors, and for that, they never really where around. They were always traveling and leaving you alone most of the time. When you where younger, you were convinced that you didn't need an adult in your life at all, so whenever some adult tries to help you, you would get annoyed. Frustrated even. You feel that way with every adult except the cast of the Avengers. They never made you feel that way.
Today, you were expecting to see your parents. You were not excited at all. With the new avenger movie coming out, you knew they would criticize the shit out of your performance. They did that every time a movie you were in came out. You would think that the amount of time that they criticize you would make you numb to their comments, but you weren't. You felt each and every one of them. But you hopped that they won't do the same thing today because you thought that you did amazing in the movie. Apparently you were wrong, they started criticizing you about literally everything.
You were confused, you did the best you can, is it not enough? these thoughts has been haunting you even the next week when you had an interview about the new movie and while you were preparing for it, the cast noticed how you were more quite than usual and looked like you were deep in thought about something. Some of them, like Robert and Scarlet tried talking to you to cheer you up a bit, but it didn't work. Then they decided to tell Lizzie about it since she is the closest to you. "She isn't alright I can tell, she didn't even laugh at my jokes, everyone likes my jokes," Robert said.
Lizzie started to get concerned about you, that was not your nature, what is going through your mind? She walked up to you while deep in thoughts and sat next to you. "Hey," She said. "How are you doing?"
"I'm doing fine," You said, not even having the energy to look at her. "Is there something wrong? You know you can tell me. It's okay," She said slightly rubbing your shoulder. You couldn't hold your tears back. How could they be so nice to you when you probably ruined their movie because of your bad performance. When you started crying, the cast gathered around you to know what is going on. When they heard your explanation, they all were heartbroken. How can your parents do that to you? You were their child!
They kept on reassuring you that you did amazing and the fans loved you so much, there is no need to listen to your parents because they are dead wrong. The cast refused to let you live with your parents because they didn't appreciate you at all so they made you live with them and brought you with them to go to trips to make out what you were missing from your parents.
Quality time.
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Guess who has a final tomorrow but decided to write a fic instead of study? meeeeee
my requests are open :)
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marvelfanfn2187a113 · 3 years ago
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Super Bowl Rasberries
Marvel cast x female teen!reader
Synopsis: The entire Marvel cast is at RDJ’s house to watch the Super Bowl. However, when Y/N gets bored and starts bugging too many people, nothing but tickles will shut her up.
Warnings: none, pure fluff, tword-ing
(Tom H is Tom Hiddleston, and Tom Holland is just Tom)
Characters: everyone I guess? Mostly these 4 👇
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Y/N was bored. The game had been on for a whole hour, and was nowhere near done.
Robert had invited the whole cast over to watch the Super Bowl at his house, and, despite hating football, Y/N agreed to go. She loved hanging out with her fellow Marvel cast-mates, so she hadn’t really cared about the reason.
Until she realized that everyone else was interested in watching the game, which meant no one was paying any attention to her.
It was incredibly boring. So she decided to make it a little more interesting.
“Psst, Tom,” she whispered to Tom Hiddleston, poking his side. He flinched and frowned at her.
“Is something wrong?”
“I’m booooored!”
Tom H rolled his eyes and chuckled.
“Just watch the game.”
“That’s why I’m bored!”
“What’s with all the talking you two?” Chris interjected.
“Y/N’s bored,” Tom H chuckled.
“Not surprised,” Tom piped up. “She never could sit still.”
Y/N couldn’t tell whether to be offended or not, so she just pouted and starting poking Tom H’s side again.
“Stop that!” Tom H laughed.
“What’s with all the ruckus?” Robert frowned.
“Y/N’s being a little troublemaker,” Chris smirked.
“I think I know what that means,” Scarlet called out from the other side of the room.
“I believe you’re reading my mind Scarlet,” Tom H grinned.
Y/N was beginning to feel nervous. Half the room was staring at her, most of them grinning. She had a feeling she was in for it.
“What are you guys talking about?” Y/N giggled nervously. As if she didn’t already know.
“Oh please N/N, don’t play dumb. You wanted some attention, you’ve got it,” Chris grinned, grabbing both her wrists and holding them above her head, “hey Tom, you wanna help me out?”
Neither Tom was quite sure who he was talking to, so with one glance, they decided they’d both go in for the kill.
“NOHOO STAHAP!” Y/N squealed as Tom H went for her ribs and Tom started squeezing her knees.
“Stop? But this is what you wanted darling,” Tom H laughed.
“Nohoho!” It didn’t matter how much Y/N wiggled and squirmed, Chris’ iron grip wasn’t getting any looser.
“Oh c’mon N/N, don’t pretend you don’t like it,” Robert spoke up, getting off his place on the couch to join in the fun.
“STAHAP I CAHAHAN’T,” she squealed, the feeling of six hands tickling her at once overloading her senses. It tickled. So. Much.
“I believe it’s your turn, Chris,” Tom H interjected, switching places with Chris Evans. Y/N got a little relief from the tickles on her ribs, but it only lasted a second before Chris dug his fingers in between each of her ribs, causing her laughter to just about double in volume and high pitch.
“Aww, little N/N is just so ticklish!” Chris gushed.
“Stahap!” She whined, trying to hide her blushing face against her arm, which only causes Tom, Chris, and Robert to go ‘awwww!’
After a few more seconds, Y/N’s laughter went silent and the guys decided she’s had enough.
All except for Chris, who ended her torture with an enormous raspberry to her tummy, eliciting a loud squeal from her.
They all went back to the couch, Tom H pulling Y/N into a hug and holding her with him in his seat.
“You guys are so mean,” she mumbled through a yawn as she sleepily rested against Tom H.
“Aw cmon N/N, we both know you love that,” he argued, and a blush brightened her cheeks yet again.
“Stohop it,” she giggled.
Tom H chuckled, then quieted and turned his attention back to the game.
Until…
“I still hate football.”
“Y/N!”
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itsallyscorner · 4 years ago
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Being a High School Student on A Marvel Set
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Pairing: Marvel cast x teen!reader
Warnings: none, does crying over a math question count?
💭.
You were one of the younger actresses on set.
Though you were just a few years younger than Tom Holland.
Being a high school student and balancing your acting career was pretty difficult, not gonna lie.
Your days would consist of schooling in the morning on set, by mid afternoon you would have lunch, film your scenes for the day, take a break and do some homework, and then shoot some other scenes before calling it a day.
Everyone was aware that you had school from 8am till 1pm, so the cast made sure to not bother you around those times or make too much noise near the area you were having school.
Everyone except Robert followed that rule, but for a good reason. He would check in around 12pm and bring you some little snacks.
“Hi, sorry, she hasn’t eaten since breakfast.” He would say to the teacher that came to set everyday.
“Gotta make sure she’s got enough fuel in her body, don’t mind me.”
Oh yeah, Robert made sure you had a space on set just for your schooling. It was like the Downey Village tent but smaller. He even had a box full of school supplies in case you ran out.
The tent had windows so sometimes the other cast members, (Evans, Mackie, and Hemsworth) would peek in and make silly faces at you or wave. The gesture would make you giggle and it definitely made your schooling hours more fun.
When you’re done with school everyone would greet you.
“About time you joined!”
“How was school, kid?”
“Did you have a good day at school?”
The cast would make sure you’re not stressing over school so much. If you’ve been cooped up in the tent all day, someone would ask you to accompany them to craft service or a walk around the set so you could have some fresh air. Also for a mental break.
It would usually be Sebastian, Elizabeth, or Scarlett. They always made sure you were taking care of yourself mentally and physically.
If Benedict or Tom Hiddleston were on set they would mediate with you. I just feel like they would like meditating, Robert too.
One day they found you face planted into your Geometry textbook, sniffling and they heard you whimper.
“(Y/n), sweetheart what’s wrong?” Evans and Mackie were the ones to find you.
You removed your head from the textbook and wiped your tears with your sleeves.
“The math question. I’ve been doing it over and over again and it’s WRONG every time.”
“You’re crying over a math question?”
“I DON’T GET IT AT ALL”
“Why do I need geometry anyway? It’s not like I’m going to find the angle of my pizza before eating it.”
Anthony would shut your textbook and the two men would take a seat on either side of you.
They would calm you down before opening the textbook again and helping you.
“It’s ok to not get it on the first try. You’ve just learned this, don’t be so hard on yourself.” Chris comforted you.
“You could ask any of us for help, all of us are willing to help you.”
Chris would volunteer to help you on math questions. He was actually good at math, apparently it was one of his favorite subjects in school.
When he would get questions correct in a row he would mumble, “Nailed that one too, I still got it.”
Anthony would try to help you as well helping Chris explain the questions, “I told y’all, I studied math in high school.”
Whoever was free would help you to the best of their abilities.
You would turn to Benedict or Hiddleston to help you with essays so they would sound proper.
They were amazed to see how organized you were when it came to your work and being on top of things.
You would take naps on set. Sometimes on your chair. Most of the time it was on someone’s shoulder or lap.
Since you’re on set, you couldn’t go to prom. You didn’t even have a prom.
Tom (Holland) heard how upset you were about not having a prom and mentioned it to the others.
They surprised you with your own prom on set after a short day of filming (Which were purposely short, because the Russos were in on the surprise.)
Scarlett and Elizabeth had a dress ready for you to wear.
Tom gave you your corsage since he was the one who gave the idea of throwing you your own prom.
Everyone was dressed nicely, including the crew on set.
It wasn’t something you expected and you ended up crying.
“NO DON’T CRY!”
“Aww honey, you look beautiful!”
“Group hug!”
You danced with everyone. The moment made you realize how much you were thankful for your Marvel family.
They even threw your graduation ceremony and party.
Like it was literally a full on ceremony, led by the man himself, RDJ, and had appearances from Samuel L. Jackson, Kevin Feige, and the Russos.
Everyone was taking pictures of you and your diploma, they were a bunch of proud aunties and uncles.
As a surprise they flew your family out to see you.
Again, you cried. You’ve missed them so much. They thanked everyone on the cast and crew for helping you graduated and being there for you.
Of course the cast brushed it off because they would do anything for you. You were family and their baby.
When you enter college (IF you wanna go to college) they would do it all over again.
Because they loved you:)
This shit made me soft I want to cry.
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