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gracexbeck · 5 years ago

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Facade | Quentin Beck x Reader

Word Count: 2.2k Warnings: Far From Home spoilers and slightly obsessive/possessive/manipulative Quentin; implications of sex

When Quentin came up with his plan to become "the next Tony Stark", he knew he was missing something. And when he saw you, a chaperone for Peter Parker's class during their European field trip, he knew exactly what, well, who it was. He needed a damsel in distress. A companion. Someone to be on his arm on the red carpet. He needed someone to be the Pepper Potts to Tony Stark, the Bucky Barnes to Steve Rogers, the Wanda Maximoff to Vision.

His plan was quite simple actually. When he first saw you leading the students around, rolling your eyes at that weird teacher that kept talking about his ex-wife, he was captivated. He immediately used his drones and his cronies to find out everything about you. From your friends and family, to your job, to your mother's maiden name, to all your favorite things, your darkest secrets and all that good stuff. Then all he had to do was stage a "little accident" where you were and rescue you and put his acting skills to use.

The Water Elemental was great for this. You got yourself separated from the rest of your group to look for that kid Peter Parker. He was always running off whenever things were going bad and you and your favorite student, MJ had this theory that he was the friendly, neighborhood Spider-Man.

"Peter?!" You shouted as you ran down the cobblestone streets, feeling like a fish swimming upstream as you battled the swarm of people trying to escape.

"What the hell," you grumbled to yourself, questioning why you volunteered to chaperone a bunch of hormonal teenagers. All of a sudden, a huge wave enveloped you, pulling you into the river.

"This is not how I die!" you huffed as you tried to swim your way out of the watery mess. But the current was too strong. You felt yourself slowly getting pulled closer to the Elemental.

"Oh shi-"

You were cut off by someone grabbing you and the next thing you knew, you were flying in the air.

"I got you miss," a strangers deep voice whispered in your ear. You looked up at your savior and saw a magical Asgardian astronaut? You didn't actually know what was happening and you definitely didn't recognize him as one of the Avengers. He placed you on the roof of a building.

"I'll be back in a second," he remarks. You couldn't tell because of his fishbowl helmet thingy, but you were pretty damn sure he said that with a smirk. Entranced by this mysterious new hero, you stared in awe as he defeated the water monster with ease. He quickly returned to you and took off his helmet, revealing his face.

Damn. You thought to yourself. Why are all these superheroes super hot?

"Are you okay?" He asked you, his voice laced with concern.

"I'm completely soaked but I'm fine," you responded. You could feel his deep blue eyes penetrating you.

"It can't be," he murmured, staring at you in awe. "Y/N?"

"How-How do you know my name?" You questioned him, slowly backing away.

"Don't!" He begged. "It's just.." His voice faltered and he took a shaky breath. "You were my wife."

"I was what?!"

"Sorry, that was, I mean..." He let out an exasperated sigh. "Let me explain from the beginning. Please."

"Fine, but make it quick," you agreed. "I gotta get back to my group."

"My name is Quentin Beck. I'm from another Earth. Earth-833. The whole time-traveling and the Blip, all of that, it tore hole in the multiverse. And that's how these Elementals and I got here." He cautiously took a step towards you, not wanting to scare you off.

"You were my wife Y/N. In that Earth. But..." He trailed off once again.

"I died and you couldn't save me?"

He nodded solemnly. "Along with our kids. And the Fire Elemental, that was the one that destroyed my Earth." He closed the gap between the two of you, taking your hands.

"I swear, on my life, that I will protect you and this Earth."

"Quentin," you said, trying to console him. "I'm sorry about what happened, but I barely know you. I'm sorry," you said, pulling away.

"Please!" He exclaimed, desperate for your attention. "You may not know me, but I know you."

He launched into a full on speech, complete with personal details from your life, things only your closest friends and family knew about you. There was something about him, something that pulled you into a trance. He was mesmerizing. His charisma, his longing stares, his raw emotion drew you into his charm and you found yourself agreeing to a date later on that evening. He dropped you off at your hotel, pressed a soft kiss to your cheek and flew away saying, "I'll see you at seven!"

Your students gaped in awe and pestered you with questions. Even Flash was amazed and nearly fainted at the close proximity Mysterio was to him.

Eventually, seven o'clock came and Quentin met you outside your hotel wearing a button up with its sleeves rolled up, revealing his (very muscular) forearms.

He sure does clean up nice. You thought to yourself as he offered you his arm. You were wearing your favorite f/c dress that fell just above your knees.

"You look beautiful, Y/N," he breathed in your ear as he pulled you closer. "You always do."

All you could do was smile and blush at his simple yet sweet compliment. The two of you walked around the city of Venice, chatting the whole time. It seemed as though you'd known this man your entire life and you felt you could tell him anything. As you and Quentin sat on a bench continued to talk, a string quartet began to play some music. Quentin stood up and offered you his hand.

"May I have this dance?" He asked you with a shy smile.

"You may," you responded with a grin.

He pulled you a close and intimate slow dance and while it felt cliche at first, it felt as if you were the only two people on Earth. He eventually had to leave, saying that he had to meet with Fury and when you arrived back at your hotel, all you could do was smile as you replayed the night's events in your mind as you drifted off into a comforting sleep.

A couple days later in Prague, you lead your students into the opera house and sat in the back, missing Quentin. You hadn't seen him since your date but he texted you all time. Right before the opera began, you noticed MJ following Peter out of the opera house. Not wanting to lose your students, you followed them. You managed to catch up to MJ.

"What do you think you're doing?" You huffed, coming up behind her.

"Ms. L/N?!" She yelped. "I um, I was just...I needed a breath of fresh air?"

"I saw you follow Peter," you remarked.

"What? I totally was not, I definitely most certainly not following Peter because he's definitely up to something," she stammered in reply.

"I'll take care of him later MJ, but you need to go back to your classmates," you commented. "I know you have a crush on him but that doesn't mean-"

You were cut off by people's screams. You looked up and saw this fiery thing emerge and begin to destroy stuff.

"Okay, you definitely gotta go now," you quipped as you pushed in the direction of the opera house. "I'll find Peter." Again.

MJ rushed into an alley as you began to search for the child. "Why does he always gotta do this," you grumbled to yourself as you pushed past the frantic crowd. Suddenly what you assumed was the Fire Elemental was in front of you.

"Oh for heavens sake not again," you complained, bracing yourself for the worst. But, it never came. The next thing you knew, you were in Quentin's arms once again and he and some sticky guy in all black that claimed to be "Night Monkey" (and was suspiciously similar to Spider-Man) ended up beating the fiery creature.

Once the chaos dwindled, you found yourself in Quentin's hotel room, laying in his bed, wrapped in his arms.

"I don't know what I would've done if I lost you again Y/N," he confessed.

"But you didn't lose me," you responded with a small smile. "Thank you."

He captured you into a kiss, a kiss that quickly turned passionate as you ran your hands through his hair and clothes began to fly off. He encapsulated you into a deeper kiss, with you longing for his touch and you let your bodies melt into the night.

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You woke up in an empty bed, sunlight streaming in through the windows. You got out of the bed and wandered into the closet. You threw on one of his t-shirts and then you heard his voice.

"Oh, we're in the endgame now buddy!" You heard him exclaim. Curious, you moved closer to the sound of his voice.

"I've got our little Y/N wrapped around my finger. I can't believe she actually fell for that story. My fans are going to absolutely love this. Next thing you know, we're going to be the next Pepper Potts and Tony Stark. She's the perfect damsel in distress. I'll see you in a little bit so we can finish our London plans. Okay?"

Fell for his story? Damsel in distress? London? Your mind began to race. What was going on? You grabbed your phone and looked at it. You had several text messages from MJ and Peter, all claiming that Quentin wasn't who he said he was. That he faked all the attacks just so he could become a hero in the public's eye. It couldn't be true, could it? After all he did for you? Your heart pounded and a knot formed in your stomach. You didn't know what to think.

The door flew open and in walked Quentin.

"Hey baby, didn't expect you to be up so early," he exclaimed with a smile as he leaned in to kiss you. "Last night was amazing Y/N. I really think we should-"

You cut him off by pushing him away. "Stay away from me!" You croaked, your voice shaking slightly.

"What's wrong, baby?" He questioned, frowning at you.

"What's wrong? What's wrong is that you lied to me!" You hissed at him. "You used me! You pretended to be a hero!" You backed away from him even more. "But you're not."

His eyes darkened and his persona changed entirely. This was not the Quentin you had quickly fallen for. This was someone completely different. Someone dangerous.

"Stop it right there," he threatened, his voice low and deadly.

"I can't believe I fell for you," you seethed. "I honestly thought you were someone I could love. But it was just a facade. It was fake. And everyone's going to know it."

You made a run for the door but Quentin was quicker. He grabbed you by the waist and threw you onto the bed. He pulled out handcuffs from god knows where and cuffed you to the bed frame.

"Let me go!" You snapped at him. "Or else you'll really regret it."

"Enough!" He bellowed at you. "Now listen to me, sweetheart." His voice sent chills down your spine.

"I'm not the only one with skeletons in my closet," he sneered at you, as he stood up. "I know you're secretly a SHIELD agent and that your mission for Fury is to look over Spider-Man, who just happens to be your student, Peter Parker."

You gasped. He knew. He knew everything about you. You felt your heart drop as you knew what was coming next.

"Shut up, Beck," you growled.

"And I know you were a double agent for SHIELD and Hydra until Captain America took them down for a second time."

"I said, shut up!"

Yeah, it was true. You were a double agent. But only because your boyfriend back then, Grant Ward, convinced you to join. But when you saw Hydra for what it was, you turned on them, confessed to Fury your involvement and you were able to help take them down.

"So unless you want your little secret to get out into the world and if you want to protect your precious Parker, I suggest you listen to me," he commanded. Feeling as if you didn't have a choice, you pressed your lips together and glared at Quentin.

"Everything I felt for you was real Y/N," he declared. "You're the one for me. You're my soulmate. And you're going to be with me forever darling. Whether you like it or not. You're going to be my partner and we're going to be the next big power couple."

"Please, don't do this," you begged him, tears prickling at your eyes.

"That's too bad honey," he said with a sinister grin. "Because from now on, you're mine, Y/N. You're. Mine."

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gracexbeck · 5 years ago

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Señorita | Quentin Beck x Reader

Word Count: 1.5k

Warnings: implications of sex

A/N: the timeline here is a bit wonky because I’m going back and forth between when you meet and different parts of your relationship with Quentin

I love it when you call me señorita I wish I could pretend I didn't need ya But every touch is ooh-la-la-la It's true, la-la-la Ooh, I should be runnin' Ooh, you keep me coming for ya

After meeting Quentin Beck at a Stark Industries convention in Miami, you were infatuated with him. The moment you made eye contact, you fell hard for him. You and Quentin instantly connected and before you knew it, you were in a tumultuous relationship with him. His mood was erratic. Some days, he'd be the sweet Quentin you met. Other days he wouldn't even talk, and when he did, he would gripe about his work and Tony Stark. But you couldn't keep yourself away from him. Your friends told you to end things with him and there were times you were close to leaving him. But you craved his touch, you craved the taste of his lips on yours, you craved having his fingers tangled in your hair, and you craved the way he called you "honey." No matter what happened, you found yourself running back to Quentin.

Land in Miami The air was hot from summer rain Sweat drippin' off me Before I even knew her name, la-la-la It felt like ooh-la-la-la, yeah, no

When Quentin saw you, an aspiring engineer at the Stark Industries convention, he too was infatuated. The Florida heat was thick, causing him to sweat slightly in his lab coat. But he began to sweat even more when he laid his eyes on you. His stomach began to flip when you made eye contact and his heart beat faster when you began to walk towards him. When he talked to you for this first time, he started falling for you. He convinced Tony Stark to hire you so you could be Quentin's assistant and from there, a whirlwind romance began. Were things going too fast? He couldn't tell. He just knew he wanted to be with you.

Sapphire moonlight, we danced for hours in the sand Tequila sunrise, her body fit right in my hands, la-la-la It felt like ooh-la-la-la, yeah

After the convention, he took you to an outdoor bar on the beach where some of his co-workers were partying. He held you close the whole time as the two of you danced in the moonlight, only stopping to order some drinks. He knew Tony would disprove of his relationship with you, especially since he just hired you as his assistant, but he couldn’t bring himself to stop. You fit perfectly in his hands and he never wanted to let you go.

Ooh, you know I love it when you call me señorita I wish it wasn't so damn hard to leave ya But every touch is ooh-la-la-la It's true, la-la-la Ooh, I should be runnin' Ooh, you keep me coming for ya

Everyone said that your relationship with Quentin was going too fast. Your parents disproved of Quentin but you didn't care. And when Tony walked in on you and Quentin making out in Quentin's office, boy was he hot. He claimed he didn't want any "office relationships" but when Quentin brought up Tony's relationship with Pepper, Tony scowled and never brought it up again.

Eventually, you could tell Quentin was slowly spiraling. The day he was fired by Tony, he was pissed. You understood where Tony was coming from and but you knew Quentin would be planning something. When Quentin told you his plan with the drones, you didn't know how to react. You wanted to tell somebody like Nick Fury or even Tony Stark himself yet you didn't want to hurt Quentin even more. This caused you to hold your tongue and you wrapped your arms around Quentin. He leaned into your embrace and eventually fell asleep in your arms.

Quentin knew right away that you didn't approve of his plans, so he didn't force you to help. The last thing he wanted was for you to run away from him. His subconscious told him to run away from everything to make his plans successful, even if that meant leaving you behind. But he couldn't do it. He couldn't leave you. When you held him that night, memories from the night he met you floated around in his mind, making him decide to put his plans on hold so he wouldn't have to leave you.

Locked in the hotel There's just some things that never change You say we're just friends But friends don't know the way you taste, la-la-la'

The night you met Quentin seemed magical. He brought you to his hotel room where you spent the night tangled in his arms. When you woke up in the morning, he claimed that you and him would be better off as friends, especially for the sake of your career. And with that, he got dressed and left for day two of the convention, leaving you alone. But for the rest of the week, you ended up in his room or he was in yours. Either way, you found yourself in his arms and neither one of you couldn't bring yourselves to let go.

Cause you know it's been a long time coming Don't ya let me fall, oh Ooh, when your lips undress me Hooked on your tongue Ooh, love, your kiss is deadly, don't stop

When the convention was over and you moved to New York three days later and started your new job, Quentin couldn't let go of you. He admitted he couldn't do this "friends with benefits" thing and he wanted to make things official with you. You happily agreed and from there, your passionate relationship with Quentin took off. You loved it when he would pepper your face with kisses and he loved the feeling of your body against his. You never wanted to leave him, no matter what happened and he felt the same.

I love it when you call me señorita I wish I could pretend I didn't need you But every touch is ooh la la la It's true, la la la Ooh, I should be running Ooh, you know I love it when you call me señorita I wish it wasn't so damn hard to leave ya But every touch is ooh la la la It's true, la la la Ooh, I should be running Ooh, you keep me coming for you

After making things official with you, he convinced you to move into the empty apartment room that was just a few doors down. A few weeks passed and it seemed that you and Quentin were connected at the hip. About a year later, you finally moved into his apartment. You were both working on a groundbreaking project, Binary Augmented Retro Framing. Quentin worked relentlessly, never taking a break. You felt your relationship with him was very much strained and you urged him to slow down. Yet, he ignored your pleas, claiming he could save the world with his tech. He wanted his project to be a success, so you and him could eventually leave Stark Industries and have a happy life. If only that happened...

All along I've been coming for ya (For you) And I hope it means something to you Call my name, I'll be coming for ya (Coming for ya) Coming for ya (Coming for ya)For ya For ya (Oh, she loves it when I come) For ya

Quentin began to secretly work on his revenged on Tony Stark behind your back. When you found out, you were furious. You didn't want any innocent people to get harmed but Quentin insisted that his drones could change the way of life. You got in a heated argument with him that ended with him storming out of your shared apartment. You cried yourself to sleep, mainly because you didn't want your relationship with Quentin to end like this. You were torn between ratting him out and helping him. A few days passed with no sign of Quentin and you kept to yourself at work. But then the unthinkable happened. Half of the population on Earth disappeared into dust and you feared you lost Quentin forever. That night, you laid in your bed, praying Quentin wasn't gone. Just as you were about to fall asleep, you felt the bed dip from under you and you felt strong arms pull you close and you inhaled the familiar scent of Quentin.

"I'm sorry, honey," he whispered softly as he held you even tighter. He promised he would stop and that he would never leave you again. You had a feeling that he would break that promise yet you decided to stay with him. You still couldn't bring yourself to leave him and he never wanted to run away from you ever again.

Ooh, I should be runnin' Ooh, you keep me coming for ya

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