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wannabe-fic-writer · 4 years

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Natasha Romanoff x Reader : Thin Line

Summary: You’re wild and free. She’s strict and trained. You and Natasha are polar opposites and it drives her crazy. Each move you make annoys her to no end. But, there’s a thin line between annoyance and adoration.

Rating: 18+ Violence, Language, Blood, Death, and Smut.

Chapter 9

It all lead to this.

Every harsh word, side glance, and argument lead your team- your family, to this breaking point.

You stand between your love and your friend. Tony’s eyes fixed on the other half of your team’s leadership in front of you, Steve.

Tony couldn’t stress enough how avoidable this all was. He still thinks he can avoid it.

While you had hoped this could’ve been avoided, you know it’s too late. That doesn’t stop Tony from trying though.

“You’ve been a complete idiot. Dragging in Clint. Rescuing Wanda from a place she doesn't even want to leave, a safe place. I'm trying to keep,” Tony pauses exasperatedly,“ I'm trying to keep you from tearing the Avengers apart.”

Steve doesn’t budge,“ you did that when you signed.”

If rolling your eyes was apporiate you would do it.

This whole thing stopped being about the Accords the second Barnes popped up. At this point it’s just Steve trying to hold on to the past, which you get, but holding on so tight that he screws with the present and future? It’s a bit much.

“Steve it’s us for crying out loud,” you’re more than fed up with all of this.“ Just turn Barnes over and come with us before some J-SOC guys show up and force you to, cause that won’t be pretty.”

Natasha looks into your eyes and Tony continues to look at Steve.

“Come on.” Tony sighs.

Steve’s silence lasts, before an arrow sails through the air and cuts through Spider-Man’s web.

Tony’s mask comes down and he looks in the direction the arrow came from. Spider-Man is seemingly punched by a ghost, but a man appears, flipping off him.

“What the hell was that?” You and Rhodey ask.

No one is happy about what’s starting.

“Alright, there's two on the parking deck. One of them's Maximoff, I'm gonna grab her. Rhodey, you want to take Cap?”

“I’m coming with you Tony.”

He looks to you, before grabbing the back of your suit, and flying off. Your current teammates call out their targets through the comms.

You hear the fighting in your ear, eyes trained on Clint and Wanda as Tony shoots missiles toward them. Obviously he isn’t trying to blow them up but it still puts you a little more on edge.

Tony lets you go and you roll before jumping into a fighting stance.

“Wanda, I think you hurt Vision and Y/N’s feelings.”

The green eyed girl looks at you, but can’t maintain eye contact,“ you locked me in my room.” She directs to Tony.

“Okay. First, that's an exaggeration.”

“And he did it to protect you.” You add, emphasis on protect.

Wanda’s head tilts, almost in disbelief at your words.

Tony carries on talking,“ hey, Clint.”

“Hey man.”

The two speak for mere seconds, the whole time you look at your best friend. She can’t meet yours eyes and it drives you mad.

If she’s reading your thoughts now she knows how hurt and upset you are.

Having not been paying attention, you’re surprised to be shoved away by red magic, only to see that same magic being used to pull cars on to Tony.

Your eyes widen and you look at Wanda. She stops after Tony’s practically buried.

Their slight distraction give you just enough time to run up on them.

Snapping your batons into a staff, you swing it at Clint’s legs, forcing his back to smack into the ground. Then you wrap the staff around Wanda’s waist, holding her hand behind her back.

“That’s a little excessive don’t you think?” You say, mouth inches from her ear.

“Not at all.” She grunts back, her magic pushing you away and into a car.

Air forces itself from your lungs as your back smacks into the metal and you land face first on the ground.

“Fuck me.” You groan, pushing yourself up and looking to Tony as he gets from under the cars.

You two are flying back to Steve, Tony dropping you once again, and you help Nat up. Smoke billows from the exploded truck.

“Is this part of the plan?” Natasha looks from you to Tony.

He walks closer,“ my plan was to go easy on em.”

“Then let’s switch it up.” You roll your shoulders and rub your hands together.

Steve’s team runs toward the Quinjet, only to be stopped by Vision, who literally draws a line.

He tells them to surrender as your team regroups.

You all stand off for a moment, before walking towards each other. You all pick up the pace and collide.

All your attention is on Wanda. You know she won’t hurt you, not seriously anyway.

Punches are thrown, repulsor beams are shot, arrows fly.

It’s hectic to say the least.

Wanda does her best to keep you and Spider-Man at bay, but two targets makes things difficult.

You’re able to get closer since she’s throwing cars at the young kid.

Not wanting to hurt her either, you sweep your leg into hers. She falls backwards but catches herself.

“Wanda, I’m asking you one last time to stop this.”

She pushes herself up,“ and I’m telling you one last time- no.”

You narrow your eyes and charge at her.

Her magic gives her the upper hand but you’ve trained much longer.

You manage to trade blows with her for a good minute. That is until she wraps your hands in magic and forces your legs from underneath you with that same magic.

When you hit the ground, your head smacks into the concrete, disorienting you briefly.

By the time your sense snap back into place, Wanda is already running toward Natasha and Clint.

A frown forms your eyebrows when Wanda’s magic grabs Natasha’s ankle and she’s thrown away.

Your girlfriend grunts in pain and you run over to her, head pounding.

“Let’s go Pretty Girl, we’ve got friends to stop.”

She accepts your outstretched hand and you pull her up for the second time today.

Looking around, you take in how quickly your team loses the upper hand.

“Okay, anybody on our side hiding any shocking and fantastic abilities they'd like to disclose? I'm open to suggestion.” Tony says.

You and Natasha share a look before going your separate ways again to keep fighting.

“Does my charm and witty sense of humor count?” You ask, eyeing the giant on the airfield.

“Afraid not Y/L/N.”

With mostly everyone handling the biggest situation, you follow after Natasha to Steve and Bucky. Just as Vision phases through the big guy and cuts down a tower.

It nearly stops them, but Wanda catches it just in time.

You pick up speed and tackle her, her focus shifts and she drops the tower.

“Stand down Maximoff.”

She glares at you, chest heaving with each breath.“ I never thought I’d be fighting you.”

Your gaze softens,“ I don’t want this to be happening. You’re my best friend Wan.”

“Still, you let Tony lock me up.”

“I didn’t let-” groaning in frustration, you roll off the girl, resting on the concrete,“ I told you I didn’t know.”

An engine roars and you look up to see the Quinjet taking off, Rhodey chasing after it.

“Do you really think it was worth it?” You look into her eyes.

She doesn’t answer.

Vision flies over and kneels beside Wanda. You get up and walk away before they start talking.

Your eyes follow the action in the sky, and just when you think Rhodey might catch up to them, Falcon appears.

Explosions go off and Rhodey calls for Visions help. A yellow beam shoots past your head and into the sky.

For a moment you can’t make out what’s happening but you watch as Falcon dodges and Vision hits Rhodey instead.

Suddenly he’s plummeting toward the ground. Vision takes off after, Falcon and Tony trying to reach him. But they don’t.

Rhodey crashes into the ground with a cloud of dust and you feel your heart drop.

You listen as closely as possible, hearing Tony ask FRIDAY for vitals. You very very faintly hear the A.I. tell him there’s a heartbeat.

Despite the relief you feel, you know Rhodey’s badly injured.

You’re about to go towards them when you hear the distant rumbling.

Turning around, you see multiple black trucks pull up.

If the logos on them weren’t clear enough, the soldiers pouring out clarified it. J-SOC.

They start rounding everyone up: Clint and the once giant man. By the time you’re standing beside Wanda they’re coming over to get her.

But instead of the normal cuffs they pull out a shock collar.

“Hey what the fuck!” You shove the soldier with the collar away from her, taking a protective stance in front of your best friend.

The other soldiers aim their guns at you and Natasha walks up with T’Challa lingering behind.

“Y/N,” Wanda’s hand finds your arm but you don’t stand down.

“You better put that thing away. She isn’t some goddamn animal. You cuff her like you did everyone else.”

No you don’t want her arrested but let’s face it there are consequences to her actions. But not those consequences.

Natasha steps closer, green eyes bore into yours,“ I would hate to see you get shot.”

“Step away from Maximoff or we will be forced to remove you.” The soldier shouts.

“Oh I’ll move,” you look around Natasha,“ when you put the collar down. And you can bet your ass if you come at me I’m taking half of you down before you can get a shot off.”

Not entirely true, but with the anger and slight fear cursing through your veins you’ll say anything.

Soldiers have run past you to get Sam and are currently bringing him back. As well as medics wheeling Rhodey by.

Tony hesitates beside the scene you’re causing but continues on behind Rhodey.

“Y/N stand down.” Natasha tells you.

Knowing you won’t, Wanda cautiously moves to stand beside you, her hand now on your shoulder.

“It’s okay.” Her voice holds no conviction. She’s scared and angry, but she doesn’t want you to get hurt because of her choices.

“No it’s not Wanda. Not even a little.”

The soldiers close in as Wanda steps away from you, the same one with the collar standing behind Wanda.

“I swear to god if you put that on her-” he does before you even finish and you instantly charge toward him.

A soldier grabs at your arm and you immediately shift your weight and throw him over your shoulder. Another comes at you and you kick into his knee making him fall down. Before a third one can get to you Natasha grabs you.

Her warm body presses into your back, hands gripping your arms.

Not at all wanting to hurt your girlfriend, you stop moving, but anger still rolls off you in waves.

“Calm down.” Natasha whispers into your ear,“ you’re going to make it worse.”

“How could it possibly get worse.” You mutter, stepping out of her hold.

She sighs,“ Y/N-”

Her words catch in her throat when you turn to look at her.

You don’t want to say something you’ll regret, so you don’t speak simply because you’re that angry.

Not just at the Wanda thing, that made you angry but as the severity of everything that happened rushes towards you, you get pissed.

“I need a minute.”

She nods, hand slowly leaving your body, but eyes holding your gaze for a second longer.

That “minute” lasts until your on one of Tony’s jets.

An attendant offers you a hot towel which you decline, only for Natasha to accept one and angle her body towards you.

The silence remains as she wipes the dirt and blood off your face.

You weren’t even aware you had blood on your face.

“You know, as sexy as your angry silence is, its starting to worry me.”

As of late, when you look into Natasha’s eyes there’s something hidden beneath. She’d allow you to see certain emotions but whatever it was, she was hiding it with everything she has.

“I’m fine Tasha.”

“There’s no way you’re fine. Not after all that just happened.”

You chuckle humorlessly,“ of course I’m not but what else am I supposed to say? I can’t even comprehend what the hell just happened and I was actively apart of it. None of that should’ve happened but it’s not like any of us had any other choice right?”

“Tell me what I can do.” She speaks softly.

“I don’t know Nat. I don’t think there’s anything any of us can do.”

A beat of silence.

Unsure of what to say, but not wanting to take your frustrations out on Natasha, you reach up and take the hand she left resting on your cheek.

You press three chaste kisses on her knuckles, before reaching down and pulling her legs into your lap.

“I know it doesn’t seem like it, but I’m incredibly grateful to have you with me Pretty Girl.”

A gentle smile curves her lips, nothing like the warning smirks and expressionless faces she’s been pulling the last few days.

You stare into those eyes you’ve come to love and in them you find fear, hurt, uncertainty.

You’re hit with how selfish you’ve been with her.

She’s been asking you how you are, reassuring you, but this team is her family even more so than it is yours. While you’ve only been here a couple months, she’s been here since the beginning.

If this hurts you, there’s no doubt it’s hurting her more.

Wrapping an arm around her back, you pull her into your lap. Her arms wrap around your shoulders and her cheek lays against your head.

You tighten your hold on her waist,“ we’re gonna get our family back Nat.”

You don’t see it, but determination sets in those green eyes. She knows everything you don’t.

“I know.” She says, eyes trained outside the jet window.

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marvelstarker-mha98 · 3 years

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Can I please request Thor introduces Loki to Peter and Loki adopts him right away?

Sure I can! In this request of yours, but I don’t know if you are requesting brotherly thor and loki or thorki. I decided to go with brotherly including irondad and spiderson. but I hope your cool with it

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Title: Visit, healing, and adoption for a spiderkid

“What is the reindeer games doing here, point break!” Tony hissed as he was in his ironman suit, ready to attack Loki who was standing behind thor and giving him a smirk.

Tony was supposed to be having a peaceful Friday day alone in the stark tower, no paperwork that he was given by Pepper or meeting being held. It’s not like he’s attending. No aliens, robots nor stark’s nemeses coming to destroy new york or kill tony. including, No Fury or Ross nagging at him. And no injured or beat-up spider-kid giving him a Heart attack from one of his patrols. Everything was going so fine until Thor came back appeared by the sound of opening Bifrost unannounced with his brother, Loki.

“Stark there is no need to attack him since my brother has a change of heart!” Thor explained, hoping that his friend will remain calm and put his weapon down

“He attacked New York!” Tony said, pinpointing at Loki. And so the argument began.

While the two heroes were having an argument, Loki decided to create an allusion of himself and stepped away to go exploring inside of the stark tower. His brother nor the man, made of iron didn’t notice that he escaped.

He climbs the stairs to roam the halls on each level until he heard a painful groan from a random room with a spider logo. “Awe man, I hope that Mr. stark won’t find out I got punched in the face” The young person on the other side of the door painfully said.

Loki opened the door to see a young child with curly brown hair and cute brown doe eyes gasped, standing in front of the mirror with his cheek and eyes bruised. “Who are you and what are you doing here?” The boy said, wanting to stand up to attack.

“I am Loki of Asgard, God Of Mischief. I am not a threat...not anymore” Loki assuredly and calmly said to the boy. “Its look like you’re injured, do you want me to heal it for you”

The kid gasped...not in scared or shocking gasped but awestruck kind of gasped. “Holy crap, your Loki! Can you really make magic and Illusions” the boy said before realizing that he was rambling at a God. “My name is peter parker aka spiderman but no thanks I have this healing factor that can heal me up fast” Peter assuredly answered with his smile but Loki sees peter’s right leg was still bleeding beneath his almost bandage.

“Even though your powers give you the power to heal, you’re still injured.” Loki said. “Let me ask you again, do you want me to heal up?” He asked, slightly troubled to worry about a young superhero midguardian child.

Peter was about to speak out but instead, he sighs softly and nodded. “But please don’t tell Mr. stark, he’ll freak out if anything happens to me,” Peter said with a joking shush tone, worriedly. He remembered the last time, he was accidentally spilled out to his mentor that he used to be trapped under a building. tony at that time was freaked out and made him go to Dr. Cho.

Loki nodded. “Such a strange yet polite and worrisome, midguardian child,” He thought before putting the child back on the floor so that he could heal him up with his healing spells.

10 minutes later in the penthouse, Thor explained to tony that the reason why loki was evil and destroyed new york because he was controlled by a mad alien. When tony listened to him, he can’t help to trust thor.

“So do you understand now stark?” Thor asked, looking at tony nodding as he sighs. “I understand, point break but I hope you’re telling the truth about him being on our side,” Tony said, sighing at himself as he feels he wants some whiskey. But he brushed off before looking at thor and fake Loki. “Fine, he can stay but as long as he can keep his Asgardian magic hands off my things” Tony warned.

Thor laughed. “Of course, my friend,” He said before looking at his brother. “See brother, there is nothing to worry about,” Thor said, placing his hand on his brother’s shoulder, however it passed through. “Brother? Loki!” Thor growled at the last part, seeing fake Loki disappeared before his eyes then looked at tony, face-palming himself.

“If your brother touches my things, I ought to...Friday where’s Loki?” Tony asked waiting for his A. I to answer.

“It would seem that sir, that Loki is Mr. parker’s room. He’s healing Mr. parker’s injured face that he got from patrol” Friday informed. Tony widened his eyes in shock not knowing that peter is here and injured, “What!” he said in shock before he and thor bolted out of the penthouse.

Thor and Tony ran to peter’s room before bursting through the door to find Loki and peter talking to another about Asgard while he bandaged the young hero’s leg. Peter looked at Thor with a with an awestruck look.

“Oh my gosh, thor is here!” Peter exclaimed in excitement before looking at tony nervously. H-hey Mr. stark, what’s happening?” Peter asked, nervously, knowing that Friday has already told his mentor about it. Tony goes to peter to squat down in front of him and cupped his chin if there are injuries.

“What’s happening? I barge in because you didn’t tell me you’re here and that you got beat up during your patrols” Tony explained with slight anger and worry which made peter flinched, knowing that he made his mentor worried.

“I’m sorry that that I never told you Mr. stark, I didn’t want you to worry,” Peter said. Tony sighs and nods before going to peter to squat near him and Loki. “That’s fine, underoos but inform me next time that you got shot or injured, ok. I don’t want your aunt to worry about you and kill me” Tony jokingly at the last part said, ruffling peter’s brown curled hair.

Peter chuckled. “I won’t, Mr. stark” he replied with a smile. “Its seems to me that cheek and eye are pretty much healed up, no black eye whatsoever?” he said before looking at the God Of Mischief. “um...Thanks for healing underoos for me, loki” Tony said, scratching his head. “No problem stark, its the least I can do for the child,” Loki nonchalantly said replied looking at peter.

“I heard from your brother about you being controlled when you were in new york, is it true” Tony said, concentrating on Loki if he’s lying or not. “Good, I guess you can stay as long as want, you can hang out with peter but don’t hurt him. I swear to god if you hurt a tiny hair I will no choice to kick you.” Tony warned, glaring at the God.

“What do you think of me stark, I don’t want to hurt this precious child. But if someone did I will break their neck” Loki spits out as tony agreeably nodded. “Also you can part of the avengers but I have to start asking fury about it though and....” Tony started to mumbled plans between Loki and fury. Loki annoyedly sighs at tony, halting him to stop.

“I understand what you’re saying stark, I will think about it” Loki assuredly said, seeing him nod. “But first things first, thor...” Loki looked at thor before hugging peter close to him away from tony. “Let me adopt this precious spider child” Loki straightforwardly declared as peter and tony.

“What!/oh hell no!” Peter and tony exclaimed in shock as thor laughed.

“Of course brother, but first who’s is this child and where is the rest of the avengers” Thor plainly asked with a goofy smile. Tony groaned, facepalming his head like he had a headache. “This is going to be hard to explain.” he thought,

#tony stark #ironman #irondad #peter parker #spiderman #spiderson #thor odinson #Loki Friggason #Loki Laufeyson #mcu #marvel #avengers #marvelstark-mha98writes #request

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kurtty-drabbles · 4 years

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Switch au

N/A: This idea comes to me thanks to some fanarts and some talks. What am I doing? Honestly, no idea. But I´m doing something. BTW, this is a mix of Ultimate and 616. A new au here.

@dannybagpipesarecalling @djinmer4 @bamfoftheundead @muninandhugin

Her skin is wet, completely so. Her cold sweat covers all spots of her body. Boisterous sounds assault her ear-her eyes see unfocused and dubious figures coming near her form- as the voices, sounds are still enigmatic to her form. Suddenly, a loud honk forces her eyes to locate a big van and a man - if her eyes have the strength to see something so bleary- and her eyes saw the crimson circle and can only reply. "w-what?" with such feeble tone cementing the fact the others sure must haven´t heard.

"Call HER now. We found" she can hear someone giving orders. Someone familiar. And she sees a form of a blonde woman-oh, she can see the logo of quartet fantastic. Is Sue Storm- near the circle and muttering something. She can´t hear well.

"Don´t worry....you´re safe...Kitty" is all she managed to get before she closes her eyes again.

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(2 hours before)

One Kitty Pryde is forming a circle in what used to be Dr. Stranger´s old apartment- the man moved out years ago and never look back- and aggressive fixing the symbols in the view. And huffing in and out. She clenches her teeth for a moment and only speaks once the digital watch-the the only thing she brought with her- marked 00:00 and then finally speaks.

"I summon, the begin, not the end. I summon the harbinger of life. Venus, heed my call" Kitty repeats those words 3 times and waits impatiently - tapping her foot away from the circle to not mess out her work of art- until someone taps her shoulders.

"You know, I´m pretty easy to summon...no need to go so archaic" and there is Venus. The Herald. With her long fiery hair-metaphorically speaking now-her dress covering what it must but showing a lot of her skin and her smug expression. "So, little mortal, what you want?" she looks up and down to Kitty. "A new sense of fashion?"

Kitty ignored Venus. At least, this question. "No, I want to sue Zaorva for taking my face. She uses my face and does whatever she wants" and Venus does the only sensible thing.

She giggles. Flicks her forehead and then speaks. "You´re supposed to be smart...that is pretty much dumb" and Venus shakes her head amused. "You are out of luck...She-Hulk is solving a conflict between Pheonix and Galaticus...time is relative" Venus responds and shurgs off.

Kitty is not caring. "Then I want to talk with Zaorva." and Venus stops smiling. "You´re being dumb here...but" she lifts her hand as her once brown eyes change into something azzure. "what you know, Zaorva is also amused...ok, little mortal..." and summoning somewhat ancient staff- mind you, out of thin air- Venus pushes Kitty to the circle without any struggle.

And Kitty is down on the rabbit hole, so to speak.

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The beginning is never static. The Neverending is in constant change if you look closely. Nothing remains the same. And Kitty has no mind- a dangerous thing to admit concerning an Outer God and you- to admire the beauty of Neverending. Kitty has no mind to do anything but survive and talk with Zaorva.

The sky is in a greenish shade-one that seems familiar to Kitty and at the same time is completely new- as she´s holding to her dear life on something - something soft and squeeze. And her eyes land on an azzure tentacle. The origin and no end.

"What?"

And a booming voice responds. Amused. In higher spirits and all its attention goes direct to Kitty. "You were wanting to talk with me, right...here I´m, Kitty Pryde. Oh, right..." and the voice stops and Kitty looks to a version of herself- donning with something blue. Not sure if is a dress or a robe, and at the moment, it doesn´t matter- as a face similar to hers is speaking now. "Hello, Kitty. You want to sue me?" and she treats as is a joke.

(It isn´t? Humanity is a fun joke for some Outer Gods. Humanity is a great way to kill time for others)

Kitty let go of the tentacle-better not try to understand how Zaorva is- and summons her courage again. "Why you bless that union?" and Zaorva didn´t respond and Kitty continues. "Peter Parker was taken ...by that thing...why?"

And now Zaorva answers putting a finger-Kitty´s finger. And there´re some implications here that she chooses to ignore- making a silent gesture to Kitty. Kitty/Zaorva will explain. "Peter Parker falls in love with the Felicia Hardy of my dimension. If you think this love was caused because of her tits..." Zaorva never breaks eye contact. "you´re wrong! Now...let me answer some of your questions that height in your soul"

Kitty wonders if she can even speak against. Even if she truly wanted. Could she do it?

"Felicia Hardy of the dimension where I live is not human as you noticed but rather the void" Kitty looks even more frightening. "The void has plans to Spiderman...He´s not being forced to be with this version of Felicia nor will be hurt, again, he has plans for this version of Spiderman"

And she continues. "Spiderman of your dimension jump the interdimensional portal on his own free will. No void, no Felicia tempted him to do so...only his desire to escape the mess of this dimension"

And to conclude. "And why I use your face? Because of Katherine Anne Pryde...I was you a long time ago. I can be a bit nostalgic" and a cute smile plays on Zaorva´s face. "And if you want to sue me" she is obviously mocking now. "She-Hulk is dealing with a big problem with Pheonix and Galaticus"

Kitty gulps unsure of her next step. A tentacle shows up. Several.

"Not so fast, little mortal, while I´m amused you wanted to sue me...would be another one to my criminal file" Kitty makes a wtf expression even if she´s still aware of the tentacles. " you did something really dumb and I´m a bit disappointed as well...so, I´ll punish you"

Her eyes change to a crystal tone of blue. She´s smiling in such a serene way. "You´re bold, as you´re judgemental, brash and always look down on magic users...well, that´s a bit hypocrite of you, isn´t it?"

And her view is just darkness.

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And Kitty opens her eyes in a blink. So fast and registering how the ceiling facing her is not the one she is used to. This is not the X-men´s mansion. Not the old apartment of Dr. Strange and not a hospital. Where is she?

"Ah, you wake up!" a voice carries from above. She shivers thinking is Zaorva again- her voice is different from the last time- and her eyes land to the right to see a woman -donned from heads to toes with crimson- hovering in the air in a lotus position.

"Who are you and where am I?" Kitty replies taking a grip on her situation. The woman´s age seems lost to Kitty- either she has 1000 years, which wouldn´t be the first time Kitty meet an immortal, or she has a normal age- opens her eyes and slowly comes down to the ground.

"I´m the Sorceress Supreme of this dimension. Still Scarlet Witch, I fought tooth and nails to keep my title to let go so easily and my name is Wanda Maximoff. You´re Kitty Pryde" Wanda answers for Kitty as she didn´t know who she is. "and you´re in Salem, my house now"

Kitty sits on the now identified as the couch and looks around. There´s nothing suspicious on as far her eyes- tired as they are- can register. "What happened?"

Wanda clap her hands and took a deep breath. "Lots of things happen in the 2 days you were in a comma. Oh, I´ll come there. First off, Jean Grey, the woman who was sleeping with Wolverine behind Scott´s back and then sleeping with Scott behind ...did many bad things earning the wrath of Pheonix...the Firebird would have burned all the X-men, however, Jean in a moment of clarity decides to sacrifice herself in exchange to all X-men´s safety. Pheonix agrees!" and Wanda looks at Kitty´s face.

Kitty and Jean aren´t that much friendly towards each other, in fact, quite the opposite...but, knowing Jean sacrifice herself to save others is something Kitty isn´t ready.

"Then, Logan didn´t take this well and jump into a Vulcan. Yes, that happened. Prof X´s lies are exposed and people start to side with the mutants in the social media" Wanda frowns at that. "sure, when I took the mantle people to side with my people too...but that didn´t lead the Romani people to live well, not all of them"

"Oh...anything else?" Kitty asked and Wanda nods.

"Spiderman renounces his residence in this dimension and is living in a new dimension with Felicia Hardy" Kitty inhales loudly and didn´t say anything. Wanda carries on. "The Avengers as well X-men will never be friends, but, once Tony Stark is out of the picture...again, they won´t be friends" and now she lowers her head and exhales. "Magneto was killed in the most ironic way...a Jewish community of New York killed him as Magneto was ready to murder everyone, mutants, and humans for his view"

Kitty opens her mouth and closes. "I´m sorry"

Wanda didn´t say much about this part. "The Quartet fantastic located and killed Madame Hydra and Red Skull on the same day"

"And then...come to you. You´re either the dumbest or bravest soul I ever meet. You managed to get an audience with the Mother of all magic. What you two talk I don´t know and if you don´t wish to say is alright...but, you must know...." Wanda now narrows her eyes sitting in front of Kitty and level her eyes to the young woman. "what you truly think of magic?"

"I ...never liked"

"Well, congratulations, Kitty...Zaorva loves ironic punishment and now you´ve magic powers" and as Kitty lifts her hands Wanda adds. "You can wrap reality just like me"

Kitty shivers and tries to deny, but, as her hands glow a pinkish light. Kitty knew in her heart, without a doubt, what truly happened. "And what I do?"

"You have options, Kitty. You can go away and return to the X-men" Wanda doesn´t hide her disappointment with the X-men-was an Avenger thing or something else?- "and figure out the magic on your own...is your choice. Or, you can be here and I can teach you how to use safely without hurting anyone or yourself"

And Kitty adds. "I must choose now?"

"No, you have options and time, something I never had...and more importantly, if you want to talk...I´m here ´cause I know and did some pretty dumb things in my youth...you´re not on even top 10"

And Kitty takes a decision. The X-men have an open vacancy and Nightcrawler wonders what happened to Kitty to give up on the X-men- is how he sees it- to go to a magic academy. "Something fishy...and I don´t trust Scarlet Witch nor any Sorcerer Supreme"

#Switch au #dumb au.#based on a prompt #kitty pryde #wanda maximoff #Wanda is a good teacher #she thinks Kitty is a bit dumb to do what she did #and yeah Kitty did dumb things in canon #no bashing here #Zaorva is a troll #Kurt doesn´t trust mages

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starker-fluff · 4 years

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Redeemed steve rogers finds out about being Tony happily married to 19 years old peter parker and he doesn't approve of this. other redeemed avengers and bucky are fined with it

(you don’t understand how much I love this request. I hope I did ok)

Bitch Ass Boomer

Warnings: Homophobia, light swearing, mentions of honeymoon fend frolicking to be had

Not everything can be forgiven, but at least this was a set in the right direction. The so called “rogues” are moving back into compound officially. Bucky, Natasha and a few others had came and milled around for a few days already. During those day, those few found out about Peter and Tony’s marriage and threw a makeshift party as a late celebration to make up for them not attending the wedding.

“Bucky!!” Came Peter’s excited screech as the boy came barreling down the expansive hall to bear hug the man to had basically become his brother over the short weeks they had spent together. Bucky had been away for a few days to go meet up with Steve and convince the man to come move into the compound. Bucky smiled and ruffled the boy’s hair as the previously mentioned blonde walked into the room, the mood of the room changed. It was an odd feeling and had the boy shuffling on his feet.

“Parker right? You’re the spider kid, Peter Parker right?” Steve finally broke the silence. Peter nodded, glancing up to Bucky who padded the boy’s head before walking outside to grab some boxes.

“Yeah. Um.. It’s actually Peter Stark now.. Tony m-“ Peter tried to explain about Mr Stark and his marriage but Steve interjected.

“Tony finally adopt you did he? Oh that’s great. I was starting to think he wasn’t gonna do it.” Steve had chuckled but stopped when he saw the discomfort of the boy’s face. “What kid?”

“He.. He didn’t adopt me. He married me.” Peter spoke shyly, eyes dropping to the ground as Steve started... started laughing at him.

“Aww kid. That’s funny. You marrying Tony. Tony being in a relationship with a kid, let alone a boy. That’s funny kid.” Steve ruffled the kids head, stopping when he head the boy whimper under his hand.

“Wait? You seriously believe that? God, does Stark know about this delusion? I’m sure we can get you some kind of help and get you a nice girl your age to marry.” Steve’s words cut deep, the boy had tears rolling down his cheeks when Bucky came back in. Seeing Steve’s hand on the boy and said boy sobbing.

“STEVE!! What the fuck did you do?!” He dropped the box and pushed the super solider away from his little brother.

“Bucky, he thinks he’s married to Tony? We have to fix him, like we fixed you.” Bucky’s concerned expression turned to one of down right anger.

“YOU DID NOT FIX ME!! Being bisexual is nothing bad!! Nor is being gay bad! Peter is married to Tony, no one in this world gives to shit apart from people like you. So Steve, Shut the fuck up.” Bucky hugged the sobbing boy close and guided him into the safety of the compound. Peter was hurt and confused as Steve was meant to be Captain America, he’s suppose to be kind and just... Not.. Not like this.

“Get your own fucking shit.” Bucky snapped back to the stunned and frustrated Steve.

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Later That Night

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The main gang, minus Thor, sat around in the living room enjoying a round of drinks after a stuffing dinner. Chatting and laughing, ignoring the awful tension hangin in the air. Tony was trying his best to get closer to Peter but every time he went to hold his husband’s hand the boy would move his hand away. After a long hour of Peter’s odd behaviour Steve decided to bring up the little conversation he and the boy had had earlier in the hall, thinking that everyone would back him up now.

“Hey, Tony. You know you’re kid there thinks you and he are married. He’s got Bucky convinced. You wouldn’t marry a nineteen year old, let alone a boy. I think you gotta send the boy to a camp or something. I’m sure they got those around still.” Everyone went dead silent at Steve’s words, watching Tony’s cigs slowly turn and figure out what had been going on all day.

“Excuse m-“ Tony went to question when Peter jumped to his feet and quickly rushed out of the room. Tony went to run after him but Bucky put a hand on the man’s shoulder.

“Nat and I have Peter.” Bucky said as the two Russians quickly made their way after the boy whilst Tony’s attentioned turned to Steve. The man was seeing red. Walking over to the super solider he landed a right hook straight into his jaw.

“Don’t ever talk to my husband like that ever again. There is nothing wrong with him! Sure he is young but he’s old enough. We didn’t want to wait and as for him being a boy! So what if he has a penis! If Peter was a girl I would still marry them. I love him so if you ever hurt him again... I’ll do more then hurt you.” Tony was seething, fire in his eyes and his fingers clenched in anger. Turning on his heel he marched out of the room, all the other tailing sending Steve looks of disappointment and disgust.

“Tony.” Peter’s soft voice squeaked from the arms of Natasha who was doing her best to calm the crying boy. Tony made quick work of bundling the boy up in his arms.

“I got you, Bambi. Don’t listen to anything that man says. He’s stuck in the past. You are perfect and I love you.” Tony continued to whisper sweet nothings to his distraught husband. Picking the boy up in his arm the older man smiled thankfully to those around him before taking his sweet doe eyed boy up to their bedroom.

“I’m sorry.. I didn’t mean to cause all that.” Peter’s voice cracked, trilling with emotion as he was placed down on the bed. Tonight was suppose to be a fun night before the two would go off on their honeymoon, which they had put off for months now in order to try and get everyone back.

“Hey now, now of that was your fault. I didn’t know Steve was that kind of guy. I just assumed he was going to be like Bucky not... not like he was.” Tony slowly undressed, chucking his T-shirt beside the boy before pulling on some fresh underwear. Peter followed suit and changed out of his clothes, putting on fresh underwear as well as Tony’s discarded tshirt. It was a routine by now. If the shirt was dirty or sweaty it went in the hamper and Peter slept in his own shirt but if Tony’s shirt was clean and decent then it’s Peter’s. It started as a cute comfort thing and now it was just one of those things they did. The couple climbed into bed, Tony pulling his emotionally exhausted spider tight to his chest. Peter finally melted into his husband and let himself relax, the whole day had been full of Peter jumping away and turning away Stark’s affectionate advances which cut deeper then anything Steve could say but as the two listened to eat other’s heart beats every was fine and the cuts slowly healed. Well until Peter rolled over and sat in “Mr Stark’s” lap and started moving in a way that should be illegal. Guess the boy felt like he had to stake his claim, not that Tony was complaining.

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The Next Day

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The loved up couple woke the next morning to the sounds of birds chirping, a lovely alarm clock that Tony made for them because it was Christmas and even the evil guys don’t fuck with Christmas. Peter woke up with a giddy smile and wiggle of his sore bum and Tony woke up with a groan as he bitch slapped he alarm clock.

“Few more minutes..” Tony mumbled as Peter nudged at him. Ever since the two began to sleep in the same bed Tony’s been sleeping like the sleeping beauty, something about have his world in his arms just calmed him and out his anxieties to rest enough for the poor man to sleep. Now Tony was just like every other human once they discover the true power of sleep.

“No come on. It’s our honeymoon! Come one we gotta get going.” Tony show up and scooped Peter up in his arms.

“I was promised kinky sex and kinky sex I shall get.” Tony proclaimed as he marched the two of them to the bathroom to shower and get ready for their journey.

When Peter and Tony finally came out into the compound kitchen they were met by a lovely stack of waffles and assorted condiments as well as a large banner that hung across the roof saying “HAPPY HONEYMOON!” Peter beamed at those around him; Bruce, Nat, Clint, Vision, Wanda, Bucky, Sam, Rhodey and even T’Challa and Everett were waving from a little hologram on the table but best for last.. Tony was there with him. Everyone sat down and had a nice breakfast. Tony gloated about having such a flexible young husband that could “do the rounds” which lead to Nat covering her ears and telling Tony to never speak like that about her child again. This was family, this was all Peter ever wanted. During the whole chaos of screaming Vision handed Peter a little gift that was a necklace that was a small avengers logo made out of vibranium. There was a small little icon for each member of the team, Tony and Peter being in the centre. It was a gift to bridge the gap, from one side to the other.

“Come one guys. This is ridiculous. Has he got you all drugged or something? There is no way that Tony married this kid! It del-“ Peter shot up and with a flick of his wrist Steve’s mouth was webbed shit. The tiny boy marched his way over to Steve, looking him square in the eye as he kicked the solider full force in the nuts. Sure that stuff wouldn’t usually hurt but Peter was one of the strongest on the team so.. Steve was doubles over clutching his parts for dear life.

“I have a honeymoon to get to.” Peter huffed as he turned around, waltzing back to Tony where he grabbed hold of his husband’s tie and tugged him towards the exit. The cheering avengers wolf whistled and hollered as the followed the couple to the door, waving them a goodbye before everyone went about their day. Bucky returned to where Steve was now sitting on the ground but the freezor with a pack of peas over his nuts.

“I told you Steve, shut the fuck up.” Bucky smirked as he left with a plate full of waffles.

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summary: #bittercoffee. bucky gains another sidekick. natasha digs up some crucial information on the winter soldier’s anti-tamper settings. it’s bad. rating: nothin’ bad here, folks word count: 1.6k a/n: oh shit things r gettin’ intense???

“You’re screwing one of the Avengers.”

“I mean, technically we weren’t --”

“No, nope,” Marissa cuts you off, “That was two pairs of pants away from screwing.”

“One pair,” you correct, cornering her in the kitchen, “And you can’t say a word.”

“Yeah,” Marissa chides, “Like it would matter -- he’s a superhero! He’s, like, unstoppable.”

“I’m not unstoppable,” it’s Bucky, rounding the corner. He’s muscling on his boots, jumping slightly to kick them on, “I am very stoppable.”

“No one asked you, can-opener!” Marissa winds up, throwing a handful of popcorn at him. It bounces off the leather vest he’d tugged back on after Marissa had barged in, “Where the hell did you even find him?”

“I didn’t find him anywhere --”

Bucky shrugs. “Coffee shop.”

You shoot him a look.

Seriously?

He quirks a brow.

What?

Marissa watches the exchange, hands tossed in exasperation. She lobs her popcorn bag into the trash, kicking the can before she starts to pace. “This is so not something we discussed in our roommate contract --”

“Yeah, well, I didn’t think I’d be romantically involved with the Winter Soldier when we signed our lease, Marissa!” you quip, moving across the room to try and calm her down.

Marissa shoots Bucky a look. The man stiffens. “Has he even seen the slideshow?! You slandered half the Avengers to make a point --”

“You made a slideshow?” Bucky’s brows are raised and he leans against the kitchen doorway.

You groan. “I had to make a point, Buck -- listen, the slideshow is irrelevant.”

“He should see the slideshow,” Marissa offers between beats, “It’s funny.”

“Is it?”

Marissa shrugs, waving her hands in a so-so motion. It satisfies Bucky. He makes a mental note to ask to see it later.

“Okay, reel it back in, both of you,” you snap, hands pushing through your hair, “Marissa, I went to the Tower to confront Stark about watching me.”

“Watching you?”

“He was having people follow me,” now it’s your turn to pace, “All because I knew about Bucky’s little hobby.”

Bucky snorts softly. “Definitely not a hobby.”

You shoot him a look. Bucky raises both his hands in defense. Marissa blinks.

“Jesus,” she mumbles, “Wait, I thought he was ghosting you? Y’know, the whole break-up blues?”

“I was,” Bucky moves deeper into the kitchen, his hand touching your waist briefly as he shuffles behind you. He settles his weight in a kitchen chair. “Stark made the point that I’m dangerous and staying away from her was the right thing to do.”

His eyes go a little sad when he says it. You notice.

“And so you rolled up to Stark Tower to get your super-boyfriend back from Iron Man.”

You blink at Marissa. Her arms are crossed.

“It sounds stupid when you say it like that.”

Bucky hums. “Yeah, not the best.”

“To start, this is, like, the worst rendition of Romeo and Juliet ever,” Marissa taps her fingers, moving onto her second point and her second digit, “Secondly, does this mean I’m going to be watched too?”

Silence sweeps the room and you share a look with Bucky. He winces.

“Not if Stark doesn’t know,” he says finally, standing to full height and closing the gap between him and Marissa, “And not if you understand what will happen if you talk about this.”

You notice the way his arm flexes. The plates shift, whirring quietly.

Seeing Bucky be even remotely threatening feels out of place and weird and it makes you laugh a little. He looks so big in the small kitchenette. Marissa, though, doesn’t seem bothered.

She deadpans. “Okay, tin-foil, I get it.”

Bucky blinks back at you and you sigh, shrugging softly.

His phone, then, in his back pocket, blips loudly. Six times.

Muscling it out, you notice it’s no longer that beat up old Nokia.

“New phone?” you ask, laughing slightly as he types in his passcode.

“Oh,” a pause, moving it in his hands, “Yeah. I threw my other one at Stark’s head.”

Marissa snorts, clamping a hand over her mouth.

Bucky squints at the screen, lips moving slowly as he reads the series of texts lighting up his screen. You notice the name at the top reads Steve. He scrolls, all before rolling his eyes and groaning slightly.

“I have to go,” he says, “Turns out Nat dug up some more H.Y.D.R.A. files on me.”

“Nat?” you ask, head tilting, “Have I met her?”

“Doubt it,” he mumbles, “You’d remember.”

A little bit like a loyal dog, he retreats, dipping to kiss your cheek as he scoops his mask off the kitchen table. His stubble tickles and you screw your eyes shut at the gesture. Bucky watches you for a moment after, admiring how your nose wrinkles and your smile blooms.

“I’ll text you,” he says, waving his phone slightly.

You laugh.

Marissa sizes him up.

“Looks like you’ve got two sidekicks now, Buck-o.”

“My beautiful assistants,” he chides through his mask, walking backwards down the hall before moving to duck out your window, “What would I do without you both?”

“Probably die,” you quip, shrugging.

Marissa hums in agreement.

Bucky laughs.

Being apart of a team is something Bucky likes, though being ordered around isn’t. So when he enters the main doors of the tower and F.R.I.D.A.Y. chimes to life overhead, informing him of an order to report to forensics, he feels annoyance bite at his nerves. It’s clearly an order from Stark. The nickname Summer Soldier gives that away.

Sure enough, when he exits the lift on the basement level, majority of the team is gathered. Tony is pacing slightly, peaking over Nat’s shoulder every now and again. Bucky offers a slight smile to Bruce. The Hulks smiles back.

Bucky likes Bruce. He listens. He’s nice. He feels better after his afternoon sessions with Bruce.

“How’s your girl?” Steve asks when Bucky approaches the main HUB. “Mad?”

“No,” Bucky says, “Not mad. Not at all.”

“Oh really?” comes the distracted voice of Natasha Romanov, muffled behind the manilla folder in her hands. “I’d be mad. Mostly at Stark. But, from what I heard, she was a force to be reckoned with during her interview.”

“Hey,” Tony bites, “I was only looking out for --”

“For her,” Bucky snips, brows raised in challenge, “I’m aware.”

“It seems like she’ll be able to look out for herself,” Bruce cuts in, hands in his pockets as he toes the leg of the table, “I read her resume and cover letter and did a little digging. She’s good. Really good. Two spots from Valedictorian good.”

That brings a smile to Buck’s face. Pride. Then he sees the documents on the table. His face falls.

Beside Steve, Nat is perusing a pile of printed documents. They’ve got CONFIDENTIAL stamped all over them and the once S.H.I.E.L.D. logo is emblazoned on the front. Everyone knows now that H.Y.D.R.A. was the threat bubbling under the surface. Bucky was their tool of choice. But he doesn’t remember. Thankfully, the back-up drive of Armin Zola’s mind-hive does.

“I don’t doubt it,” Bucky hums, mind drifting away from you in five inch heels and a red blazer. He sobers up and crosses his arms, “What did you find?”

The mood shifts.

Nat drops the folder, sighing softly before planting her hands on the desk in front of them. The wall of monitors above them blink to life as she taps the keyboard, entering in her ID code. She’s quick to jump through files, to worm her way into the databank that once was Zola’s brain.

There’s one folder she hovers over for a second. It’s in Russian. Bucky’s eyes flick over it.

BIOLOGICAL READ-OUTS OF WINTER SOLDIER.

“You might want to sit down, Buck.”

Steve’s eyes are soft. Nat’s aren’t. He doesn’t sit down.

The schematics are queued up.

“Jesus.”

Files litter the screen, each in Russian, each depicting the schematics and readouts of his arm. He’s seen these before, it’s nothing new. The images of him, young and unconscious, on an operating table are new, though. Beside him, Steve shifts. Blue eyes meet his. The brevity of the connection speaks to their friendship. Bucky’s hand claps Cap’s shoulder.

It’s not your fault.

“I’ve seen this before,” Bucky croaks, “All of this.”

“Yeah, well,” Nat clicks a level deeper, into a file reading FAIL SAFES AND ANTI-TAMPER.

Bucky’s stomach drops.

And do does everyone’s in the room.

“How about this?”

It’s a timer. The clock is winding, number fleeting through.

“That thing -- your arm, sorry -- is rigged to detonate,” Nat continues, fingers scaling through the Russian files in front of her, “You’ve been nearly 4 months without being iced, Bucky. Your arm is reset every time you’re wiped.”

Bucky’s jaw clenches. He’s rooted to the ground.

“Why?” Steve asks. It’s cold.

“H.Y.D.R.A. didn’t want anyone else getting ahold of their asset.”

“Then we ice him,” says Tony, hands gesturing, “Easy enough. A quick ice, a quick wipe. We hit the reset button.”

Bucky winces. Thinking about it makes his chest compact, makes his heart spur into a kick-up. Fear makes his fingers shake. He snarls, chewing the inside of his lip. He remembers screams -- his screams. Fear. They echo in his head as men muscle him into that chair.

Please -- Please, god, no! Please -- Please don’t!

“We can’t,” Bruce sets up, voice hard, “That’s ridiculous, Tony. After all the progress we’ve made, all the progress Bucky has made --”

“I think we’re forgetting he’s a weapon,” Tony snaps, “A weapon that’s killed over two dozen people. My parents included.”

“For christ’s sake, Tony,” Steve’s face is warped in disgust, “Listen to yourself.”

Silence sweeps the room.

He hasn’t felt this way in a while. His face is pale, hands jumping slightly as he wrings them together. Bucky swears it’s the worst feeling -- impending panic looming over him. It’s like drowning in your own head.

Maybe Tony is right.

Bucky croaks. “What other option do we have?”

Nat moves, dropping the manilla folder in her hands onto the table.

The top reads HANDLER’S INSTRUCTIONS.

“We do a hard re-wire.”

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