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giveamadeuschohisownmovie · 2 years

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So as of “She-Hulk”, we now have the family dynamics of the OG6:

1) The Starks = Father/abandonment issues, which is a major reason why Tony wanted to be a good father to Morgan

2) The Odinsons = Really complicated due to the fact that one of the brothers was taken away from his people

3) The Romanoffs = Trying to be the typical American nuclear family

4) The Rogers = We can assume Steve’s parents were good to him since Steve speaks fondly of them

5) The Bartons = Bad relationship with the parents, which Clint is trying to make up for by being a good husband and father to four kids (Kate counts)

And now we have...

6) The Banners = Cousins who love each other, but also get really annoyed by the other’s antics.

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thelonesomequeen · 15 days

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https://x.com/evanscontent/status/1778107908594466818?s=46&t=NdDjnrST8-qFbI1FKD4oJg

#Chris Evans #Jeremy Renner #robert downey jr.#chris hemsworth #scarlett johnasson #Avengers #og6 avengers

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traumatizedbymay2016 · 6 days

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Tony Stark: Hey Director, did you get my report on the Tesseract?

Nick Fury: Yeah, I looked it over. Nice work.

Tony: Good. Thanks, dad.

Tony: ...

Tony: Why is everyone staring at me?

Natasha Romanov: You just called Director Fury dad. You said, "Thanks, dad."

Tony: What? No I didn't, I say, "Thanks, man."

Fury: Do you see me as a father figure, Stark?

Tony: No, if anything I see you as a "bother" figure 'cause you're always bothering me.

Thor: Hey, show your father some respect.

Tony: I didn't call him dad!

Fury: No, no no no, Anthony. I take it as a compliment.

Steve Rogers: It's not a big deal. I called Peggy "mom" once, and she was my fiancée.

Tony: Guys, jump on that! Cap has psycho-sexual issues.

Clint Barton: Old news. But you calling Fury "daddy"---

Tony: Hey, "daddy" is not on the table here.

Justin Hammer (currently under arrest): But you did call him "dad", dude.

Tony: You shut up. You've done nothing but lie since you got here.

Hammer: Alright, alright, I was lying about bankrolling Whiplash. But the dad thing, that happened.

Tony: Aha! He admitted that his alibi was a lie. It was a trap, all part of my crazy, devious plan.

Fury: I believe you ---

Tony: Thank you.

Fury: --- son.

Tony: ...

Fury: Do you want to talk about it later, over a... game of catch?

Tony: I'd like that.

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melaclintbartoncorner · 4 months

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Got myself the Avengers Tower and also currently Clintasha are having a chat with Wanda on why taking a whole town hostage is a very bad thing.

#clintasha #clint barton #hawkeye #black widow #natasha romanoff #wanda maximoff #scarlett witch #avengers tower #og6 avengers #lego

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anonymouslywriting22 · 2 years

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The Light After Darkness - Natasha Romanoff x Fem!Reader

Summary: You and Natasha look forward to finally being able to start a family but tragedy strikes and puts their relationship through strain.

Warnings: TW miscarriage, blood, very slight smut, angst

Natasha hurriedly unwrapped the box you had wrapped for an early birthday present. She quickly opened the box and furrowed her eyebrows as she saw a set of baby shoes on top of confetti. Natasha looked up at you with a soft smile, "I don't get it?"

As she trails off you smile widely at her and nod your head, "just keep digging through. You'll understand more."

She nods her head and starts to feel through the confetti. As she moves her hands through, Nat feels something and immediately grasps it to pull it out. A smile appears on her face with a sparkle in her eyes as she realizes it's a baby onesie with the the image of a little spider on it. She quickly shoots her gaze towards you, "please tell me this isn't a joke baby."

Your smile just becomes more wide, "just keep going, there's one more thing in there for you."

She nods and hurriedly rummaged through the confetti again. As she feels a hard object around her fingers she quickly grasps it and becomes wide eyed as she sees it. The sight was amazing and if you had your phone, you would've taken a picture of her face right now.

Her eyes begin to tear as she examined the pregnancy test, reading the results over and over to ensure this is real. You quickly go to sit by her and place your hand on her free hand to remind her this is real. You softly say, "we're going to have a baby my love," while placing her hand over your stomach.

She quickly looks at you and sniffles, a smile across her face. She quickly wraps you into a hug and repeatedly whispers thank you's and how much she loves you. She pulls away to send a slow passionate kiss to your lips before placing a gentle kiss to your stomach.

"We," she starts while guiding you to sit on her lap, "are going to be the best parents my love. You're going to be the best mom ever. Thank you for giving me this."

You wrapped your arms around Natasha necks and brought her closer to you so that your forehead was resting on hers, "our child is going to be so lucky to have you as their mama."

She hummed and placed a kiss to your lips, "I love you baby."

You briefly pulled away and mumbled, "I love you too."

—7 months later—

You stirred awake as a sharp pain ran through your body causing you to groan. You tried to ignore it as it lessened but another sharp pain ran through your body again. You moved to lay on your back, confusion running through you as you felt something wet around your lower area.

You switched on the lamp on your nightstand and placed your hand under to feel what it was. You gasped as you brought it back up and saw red on your finger tips, panic ran through your body as awful thoughts entered your mind.

"Natasha," you exclaimed. It wasn't unusual for her to be downstairs finishing up paperwork while you slept. She had taken a lot of time off from work to help you so she would use these awful hours to catch up.

A couple seconds later she bolted through the door with a worried expression, "what's wrong my love?"

You quickly showed her your hand and finally uncovered yourself causing the both of you to gasp at the sight, blood covered the sheets. "I don't know what's happening Tasha," you quickly said wincing as more pain ran through your body.

Natasha immediately jumped into action and grabbed you in her arms gently, carrying you to the car bridal style. As she raced through the empty streets to the hospital, she made sure to always be checking on you and reassure everything was going to be okay.

As she pulled up to the emergency room, Natasha quickly got out of the drivers seat and went to your side to carefully get you out and carry you in. She approached the desk, "please I need help, my wife is bleeding." You laid your head against Nat's chest while holding onto your stomach, occasionally groaning and wincing from pains.

A nurse and doctor quickly approached her with a wheelchair. The doctor quickly spoke up as the nurse helped Natasha place you in the wheelchair, "what seems to be the problem Mrs. Romanoff." Nat was taken back a bit how the doctor immediately recognized her, hopes that the recognition would help you get the best treatment.

"My wife is 7 months pregnant. I was in the kitchen finishing up some paperwork," Natasha said while quickly walking through the halls with the doctor and nurse, "until I heard her scream out for me. I quickly ran to the room and saw that she was bleeding and in really bad pain around her lower area."

The doctor nodded while scribbling in your chart. As the doctor and nurse got to an exam room, Natasha quickly tried to enter but was held back by the nurse, "I'm sorry Mrs. Romanoff but we can't let you in. You will need to wait in the waiting area and we will give you updates."

Natasha reluctantly agrees, she can't take up the time of someone who could be helping you and her child. She slumps herself in a chair while nervously bouncing her leg and quickly dialing Clint to inform him of what's going on.

A couple minutes later Clint arrives and sits next to Natasha as they wait for news on how you are.

—1 hour later—

Natasha feels her world stop as the doctor explains what happened. Clint quickly catches her as she stumbles, his talking is muffled by the words of the doctor replaying through her head.

"We couldn't save them both," tears started to weld in her eyes, "the baby had undergone too much damage from the blood loss. We were not able to resuscitate her," her. Our baby was a girl. A beautiful daughter. "I'm so sorry for your loss Mrs. Romanoff. Your wife is in room 301, she isn't awake yet but she's stable so you can go see her whenever you're ready."

Clint guided her to sit in the chair, wearily watching her, "I'm so sorry Nat." Those words broke something inside of her causing everything to shatter, the tears streamed down her face as she clung onto her best friend sobbing in his arms. "I was going to have a daughter," she muffled between sobs, "we were going to have a beautiful baby girl."

Clint's heart broke at the sight of his best friend. He held her tightly in his arms, reassuring her the best he could with this situation. As Natasha started to grab her composure he pulled away and gripped her shoulders, "Y/N is going to need you right now. You both are going to need to be strong for each other. How about we go to her room?"

Natasha wiped her tears and nods her head, eager to see your face, eager to know you're okay. She quickly walks down the halls to your room, when she enters she lets out a sigh of relief as she sees you're still sleeping. Clint enters quietly. After a few minutes he dismisses himself to let Natasha be alone with you.

Nat sits in the chair by your bed and holds onto your hand. She lays her head on the bed and whispers, "I'm so sorry I couldn't protect her. I'm so sorry." Tears start to form in her eyes again, she kisses your hand softly and slowly drifts to sleep.

Natasha isn't sure how long she slept but none of that matters when she starts to hear you stir awake. "Nat," you call out weakly, quickly moving your hand to your stomach. You grew confused as it felt different, still affected from sleep you couldn't wrap your head around it.

Natasha quickly sat up and hugged you carefully, "I'm here Y/N/N, I'm here."

You turn to her, confused as to why she looks like she's been crying. You carefully examine her and realize that look in her eye, the same look she had after that mission that your brother, Pietro died. Tears start to fill your eyes as you realize what the feeling was. You whisper, "is the baby okay Natty?"

You already know the answer but you're clinging onto hope that you're wrong. She takes a deep breath and pressed a kiss to your temple, she slightly shakes her head, "the doctors said there was just too much damage with the blood loss. They couldn't resuscitate her."

Natasha clenched her jaw as she tried to keep her composure, trying to be strong for you knowing how hard this would affect you. Her words run through your head and you feel your heart shatter. Tears make their way down your face as you cling onto Natasha. "I'm so sorry baby," she whispers while holding you and rubbing soothing circles trying her best to comfort you.

"Her," you question weakly against Nat's shoulder. She slowly pulls away and nods, "we were going to have a beautiful baby girl." Everything in you breaks even more as guilt starts to feel your body. You cling even tighter onto Natasha as you repeatedly apologize to her, feeling like you failed as a wife and as a mother for not being able to fully carry your baby.

—3 Months Later—

You lazily laid in bed most of the days, not having enough energy or the will to get out of bed anymore. Natasha would always try to force you up but it would just lead to a fight. You quietly groaned as you felt the bed beside you dip, not having the energy to argue or even talk with the person next to you.

Natasha slowly climbed into the space next to you and slightly shifted towards you. She missed you, she missed the way you would talk to her about anything and everything all the time, now conversations between you two were short or just arguments, she missed the way your skin would feel under her touch, she missed the way she could smell your scent as she nuzzled her face in your neck, she missed your smile and laughter, it was rare for you to laugh now, she missed her wife.

"Baby," Natasha whispered softly, "can we please talk." You kept your position, laying on your side not giving a response to Natasha. After a while of silence Nat slowly shifted towards you more and carefully placed a hand on top of your waist. A smile ghosted her lips when you didn't push her away this time, a couple moments later she wrapped her arm over your waist, causing her to touch your stomach. It was completely innocent, she just wanted to bring you into her in hopes of having you close to her again.

The touch brought you out of your head and you abruptly pushed her arm away and got out of bed. You scoffed with your back towards her, "I don't appreciate you doing that." Natasha sighed and sat up, she didn't understand why you were being so cold with her. Well, she did understand but she couldn't understand why you didn't want to be close to her anymore. She lost just as much as you did.

She took a deep breath and straightened her posture, "I'm your wife Y/N. I should be able to touch you without you getting mad."

You spun to face her with a glare on your face. You crossed your arms, "so what? Just because I'm your wife I should give my body to you?" Natasha immediately shook her head and stood up from the bed to properly face you from her side. She ran a hand through her hair, "that's not what I mean. You know that's not what I meant, I just-"

"No," you exclaimed, all you anger finally just leaving your body. Anger you've kept inside that you couldn't keep your daughter with you, anger that you felt like you failed Nat, anger at everything. You threw you hands up, "maybe I should just lay there on the bed while you do your business? Maybe then I'll be a good wife. Here," you say throwing yourself on the bed, "have your way since I don't let you touch me."

Natasha sighed and placed her hands on her hips. She didn't respond right away deciding to study you, the way your chest rose and fell quickly, your hands balled in fists to your sides, the way your eyes no longer held the light they used to always have, the way you looked completely and utterly broken. She started to fear that she had lost you forever, that she let you lose yourself so much in grieving instead of doing more to help you.

She chose her words carefully and grabbed a pillow, "I'll sleep in the guest room until you're comfortable with me again." She stayed a couple seconds, giving you time to ask her to stay but you didn't. You stayed quiet while staring at the ceiling, so she made her way out the room.

—3 months later—

You fiddled with your wedding ring while your hands rested on your lap, not daring to look up to face your therapist. You could feel her stare on you, the one she would always give when these sessions barely started.

"So," she began while fiddling with her pen, "how was this week?"

You sighed and finally got the courage to face your therapist. You stopped fiddling with the ring and rubbed your hands on your thighs in an attempt to calm yourself, "it was better than other weeks."

She hummed in acknowledgment, "I can see you're wearing your ring again."

You let a small smile creep on your face as you looked at the elegant diamond on your finger. The best of memories you used to share with your wife flooding your brain. "I am," you simply stated.

Your therapist scribbled some things in her notebook. "Is Natasha still sleeping in the guest bedroom," she questioned while crossing her leg over the other.

You stomach turned at her words. Deep down, you wanted her to hold you like she used to but couldn't find the courage to let her. You didn't feel like you deserved it. You ran a hand through your hair, "yes."

"Y/N," she started, "did you do your homework?"

"No," you simply stated.

She sighed and placed her notebook on the table next to her. You placed your stare back to the ground, it was easier to just not face people anymore. "Do you remember what your homework was?"

You sighed and started to pick at your cracked nail polish, "talk to Natasha about coming back to our bedroom."

"Now," she said while leaning forward in her chair trying to catch your eye, "why didn't you do it?"

Your throat started to form a lump, all of a sudden talking became the hardest thing to do. You cleared your throat, "I just didn't get around to talking to her."

You never did anymore. You even managed to plan your day in a way that you hardly interacted with her anymore. It was easier this way, easier to ignore the disappointment you had of failing Natasha.

"Listen Y/N," your therapist began, "I just don't understand what happened. Last session we hit a real breakthrough. You, yourself said that you were ready to finally take her in again and I could tell it was genuine. You were ready so what happened?"

Tears pricked at your eyes but you refused to let them down. You quickly wiped your eyes and faced her, "we went to visit one of her close friends."

Your therapist hummed in response giving you time to gather your thoughts to explain. You cleared your throat, "Clint and his wife, Laura, they have a son and were expecting a second child. It was normal to go with them, it's not like this was the first time we go to visit them since the incident but this time just broke something in me."

She grabbed a glass of water and took a quick sip, "why?"

You snorted a short giggle, "they had said that they had a surprise for us so we quickly made plans for that day. When we arrived, turns out she had already popped the baby out, a girl to be more specific." You took a deep breath as tears started to flow, "Natasha looked so happy and ecstatic when she held her and it just made me jealous. Jealous that they were able to have another kid and I couldn't even have one. Jealous that my wife looked that happy carrying another baby, she should've had that excitement with our baby."

Your therapist went to say something until you kindly held your hand up signaling you had more, "and then they asked me if I wanted to hold her and I didn't want to be rude so I did but while I was Clint decided it was best to ask us another question. He asked Natasha and I to be the godparents and Nat quickly obliged but I just couldn't take it anymore. It was just too much and I just gave the baby to Nat and waited in the car. She had tried to get me to talk about it but I just couldn't."

"You're still angry," she said while grabbing her notebook and scribbling some more, "it's okay to be angry. You went through something so unimaginable."

You sniffled trying to grab your composure and whispered, "I know."

"But so did Natasha," she said causing you to snap your gaze to your therapist. "She also lost her, she also lost a daughter. I've seen the doctors files, the incident had nothing to do with your body. It wasn't your fault."

You shook your head and scoffed, "if I were stronger or did something more maybe she-"

"It wasn't your fault," she repeated, "you need to realize that because quite frankly I've seen this happen before and often times it ends in the other person leaving. I can't sweeten it up anymore, Natasha might get tired of waiting one day and I don't want that for you two."

"It wasn't my fault," you said, something in you finally clicking in place. You looked at your wedding ring and smiled, "it wasn't my fault."

—

You entered the front door to your house, a new feeling erupting your chest. You quickly ran to the guest bedroom, ready to start fixing everything. When you approached her door you knocked quickly, doing everything to get her to open the door faster. When she opened it she looked a bit concerned, "is everything okay Y/N/N?"

You just smiled at her and wrapped your arms around her neck to bring her into you causing her to wrap her arms around your waist. She raised and eyebrow at you, "what's going on? Not that I don't like this but-"

You cut her off by capturing her lips in yours giving her a passionate kiss, spilling everything from these past months into it to show her you still wanted her, you still needed her. You pulled away reluctantly when breathing became an issue, you laid your forehead against hers while still having your eyes closed trying to take in this moment. She leaned in again to give you a soft kiss to your nose bringing you back to reality. You opened your eyes to see her staring right back at you with so much love, love that never seemed to fade even through these past months.

"I want you to come back to our room, please," you whispered. She smiled widely and nodded, "okay." You played with the baby hairs on the back of her neck, trying to take her in, trying to memorize everything that you had missed. You placed your head on her shoulder, "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry for shutting you out and not even acknowledging your hurt and grieving. I'm so sorry," you started to repeatedly say while tears started to form in your eyes. She softly grabbed your face and brought it to face her, she used her thumbs to wipe your tears away with so much care it made you cry even more, this woman was too good for the world.

She placed a kiss on your temple and said, "it's okay. It's okay, I should've tried harder to help you but I just didn't know how. I'm just happy you're with me again."

You placed a kiss on her lips again and yawned when you pulled away causing her to chuckle, god did you miss that sound. She picked you up bridal style and walked to the master bedroom. She carefully placed you on the bed and went to her side. You felt the bed dip beside you and this time you welcomed it, cherished it. She hesitatingly scooted towards you and placed her arm on your hip. You smiled at the feeling of her touch but craved more, you interlaced your fingers with hers and brought her arm to wrap around your stomach causing her to pull you closer against her front.

She snuggled into you, taking in your scent and warmth. You turned slightly to face her and whispered, "I love you Natasha. I love you so much." She used her free arm to prop her up to face you, "I adore you my love. I love you too." She sent a kiss to your lips once more and when she pulled away you turned again to lay on your side and snuggled into her touch letting sleep consume you.

Natasha and you would talk in the morning but right now, nothing could be more perfect than this.

-2 months later-

Natasha slumped on the bed while still in her clothes. She was wearing formal pants and a red button down with a black tie that was slightly wrinkled now from the night. She lazily swiped through her phone while waiting for you to finish washing up in the restroom.

She heard the door click and glanced up from her phone quickly before taking a double take to make sure her eyes weren't playing tricks on her. As she placed her phone on the nightstand she sat up to sit on the front edge of the bed taking you in.

You were standing in the doorway of the restroom with a smirk on your face, the red lingerie you're wearing making your confidence go up. You bit your bottom lip and slowly walked towards her. You straddled her waist and leaned in to give her a passionate loving kiss. When you pulled back she said, "is this?"

"I'm ready," you whispered while placing soft kisses on her jaw and neck, "I'm ready to start trying again." You cupped her face in your hands while looking into her green eyes, "are you?"

This time, it was her turn to look into your eyes, searching for any signs that you didn't want really want this, that you weren't truly ready but there was nothing but love and want. She slowly nodded and smiled, "I'm ready baby."

You smiled and passionately kissed her while starting to undo her belt. Natasha carefully grabbed you and placed you on your back, she took a second to stare into your eyes again causing you to chuckle, "what is it?"

She rand her hand up the side of your stomach causing you to shiver, "you're beautiful Y/N." She leaned down to start placing kisses on your collarbone, "you're so beautiful."

It was passionate and slow, you put everything into the kisses you would give her to let her know how much you loved her while she put everything in her deep long strokes, focusing on making sure you knew how much she needed you. She made sure to hold your hand as you came undone around her causing her to follow and finish inside you.

For the first time since the tragedy the two of you made love to each other.

-7 years later-

Natasha opened the door to the car and offered her hand for you to take. You walked hand in hand with her while crossing the street to enter the doors to the gym. While the two of you walked through the hallway, she placed a quick kiss to your cheek.

As you approached the table to pay to enter, Natasha let go of her hand to buy them. "for two please," she said while addressing the lady on the other end. Natasha payed the woman the money and motioned for you to give her your hand so the woman could stamp it. "Thank you," you said while starting to walk away. "No problems and congrats," the woman said motioning towards your stomach. Nat placed a hand on the small of your back to help lead you to the court.

You nodded in thanks and went to find a seat to watch your daughter's basketball game. As the two of your sat down, you searched for your daughter out on the court. The game had just started, thankfully Natasha and you didn't miss that much. As you look at the girls on the court you finally see your daughter, Hope, playing defense on another girl.

"Hope's in, I hope they win," you say to Natasha while pointing at her. Nat smiles and places her hand on your knee, "they have Hope, of course they're going to win." You laugh while watching the game play out. Hope quickly snatches the ball from a girl on the opposite team and starts quickly dribbling down the court and scored a layup. Natasha stands up and cheers for her causing you to laugh and smile wide at the image in front of you.

It's everything you've ever wanted. Your wife, your daughter, and a son on the way, nothing could compare to this.

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nothawkeyeofficial · 3 months

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Clint: We need a diversion. I say Tony gets naked. Natasha: No. Clint: I could get naked. The squad: NO!!!

#og6 avengers #clint barton #natasha romanoff #tony stark #rp blog #avengers #marvel #incorrect quotes #roleplay blog #it's canon

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ireallyhopethismakesuseven · 9 months

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Me watching Avengers: AOU over and over again because I knew this was the softest the avengers/MCU will ever be when everyone was complaining over trivial details. I’m sure you miss this Era now, don’t ya?

#avengers age of ultron #aaou #brutasha #brucenat #natasha romanoff #hulkwidow #banneroff #black widow #hulk #tony stark #og6 avengers #OG6 #original six #avengers #clint barton #thor odinson #captain America #steve rogers

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scavengerssuccotash · 3 months

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Dialogue prompts for gifts the team gave Natasha Romanoff their first Christmas as a team circa 2012.

I provide the prompt you decide the gifts!

Tony:

“You know I’m going to tell Pepper about this right?”

“Oh I’m counting on it Miss Rushman.”

Thor

“I-um thanks? This is unexpectedly sweet!”

“Lady Jane helped me pick it out. On Asgard we have a similar festival called Juul.”

Bruce

“How did you know I knew Latin?”

“Tony told me. It’s the language of science after all.”

Clint

“Is there a reason you’re dragging me away from everyone at the party? I wanted to see what Steve got Tony!”

“He got him a hat. Now close your eyes or you’re going to ruin it!”

Steve

“You do remember that I’m Russian right, well was.”

“Well, I might’ve been under the ice for that one but Bruce said it was a draw!”

Feel free to use for your fics, prompts, fan art!

Have fun!

Oh but tag me because I wanna see what y’all come up with!!

((Single-handedly trying to revive the domestic avengers tower fics with this prompt 😭 (such good times!)))

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adi06lena · 2 years

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*Avengers in a meeting*

Y/n: where is tony?

Natasha: probably in the lab baby-

*Tony bursts in the room*

Tony: someone might wanna turn up the AC cuz it just got a lot hotter in here

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giveamadeuschohisownmovie · 2 months

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Plot of the show: America Chavez teams up with live-action Uatu the Watcher in order to take on a multiversal threat. Chavez does this by forming her own team based on the OG6 Avengers. Based on the rankings -

1st place: Where the Tony Stark variant comes from

2nd place: Where the Steve Rogers variant comes from

3rd place: Where the Thor Odinson variant comes from

4th place: Where the Bruce Banner variant comes from

5th place: Where the Natasha Romanoff variant comes from

6th place: Where the Clint Barton variant comes from

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crazycookiecrumbles · 2 years

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Ugh, Men

Masterlist

A/N: This is just a bit of a mess with some OG6-ish sort of shit added in. TBH IDK why i’m even still writing lmao

Pairings/Characters: Jennifer Walters x Platonic! Reader; Avengers x Reader (Platonic —for now? IDFK)

Warnings: fluffy crack, attorney bashing; Tony being delinquent on his level one tony stark bullshit

Summary: Jennifer’s in town on a little vacation to visit Bruce, which happens to be a perfect time to invite you so she can catch up with her best friend.

Jennifer’s head flew back as she laughed, her hands flailing in front of her while you were shaking your head, pinching the bridge of your nose as the memory of what had happened replayed itself in your mind.

“And this is why I hate attorneys,” you told your best friend while she continued to laugh.

“Oh, come on. We’re not all that bad, right?” She asked you with a straight face before you both started to snort and laugh. You both took a shot together and took a few seconds to yourselves before she nodded and moved her hand, gesturing for you to continue. “Okay. So, you told the guy to restate his appearance for the record, right?”

“First, I laughed at him because I couldn’t believe he had the audacity to speak that fast,” you explained.

“Ah, so that’s how you ended up with Mr. Slow-Mo.”

“Who does that?” You scoffed. “Honestly, that man is too old and too seasoned to be treating the court reporter with that much vinegar. They know how it works! Slowly and clearly for the record or it’s not getting taken down. Ugh, I wanted to punch him so badly in his smug little face after he started to say his name in slow motion. Does he think he’s funny? He’s not. Dickhead. Ugh.”

“Well, it’s over now, and you’ve got a funny story to tell. Plus, you didn’t punch him, so that makes you even doubly better than him,” Jennifer pointed out.

“You know? I think you’re doubly right,” you replied and raised another shot glass.

Beaming, she grab another shot. You two toasted each other and downed your shots.

You and Jennifer had a long history together. You’d met each other while you were still working as a freelance court reporter. You were new, unseasoned, and had yet to be comfortable putting most of these older, stubborn, arrogant attorneys in their places in order to make your job easier.

You’d met one day when you were growing particularly more and more frustrated with the plaintiff’s attorney. Having told him to stop interrupting and to slow down so many times, your hands were shaking and you yourself weren’t sure if you were going to cry or scream or both. Jennifer had asked to go off the record, and you couldn’t lie, you had wished she stayed on the record just to take down the verbal undressing she gave this man.

After the transcripts were done and there was no longer risk of any conflict, you two were having drinks together and sharing experiences. The rest? Well, safe to say, it was history.

Now, the two of you were sitting comfortably in Avengers tower. Jennifer was in town visiting her cousin and she was happy to visit you as well after you had moved to New York for a job in the courts rather than freelance any longer.

“You wanted to beat that guy for making a joke? Tough crowd. You sure you just didn’t need some chocolate that day?” Tony asked as he came around the bar to make himself a drink.

You and Jennifer went silent as you both stared at him. From a few feet away, Bruce sighed and grabbed a seat for himself to prepare for what was to come. Natasha rolled her eyes and muttered that she wasn’t going to be saving Tony this time around. Clint, comedically as always, immediately turned off the music that was playing so he could really enjoy this. Thor was mumbling that he was confused, as assault seemed like a fine answer to such arrogance, while Steve muttered that he might be seeing that happen right that moment.

“Some chocolate, really? That’s your response, a PMS joke?” You snapped at Tony who blinked.

“I have some right now, actually, since it sounds like you need —“

“It’s the audacity to hire a court reporter for a service and then to blatantly disrespect them while they’re there to do a job they were hired to do,” Jennifer jumped in. “It’s having the nerve to continue on doing whatever it is they were doing, after the reporter tells them exactly what to do and what not to do! Consider the rage you feel when that SHIELD agency that I totally don’t know about at all contracts you to do something and then does everything they can just to make your life harder .It’s annoying, it’s frustrating, it’s —“

“Please, doesn’t happen. I do what I want,” Tony replied as he sipped his drink.

“It’s a waste, Jennifer. He doesn’t understand because he’s a white man with money and his brain is so far up his ass he feels nothing but pride, even for the stupidest things, 24/7,” you sighed.

“See? She gets it,” Tony beamed and raised his glass like it was a toast.

“Tony is useless and untrainable in these regards, ladies,” Natasha said as she walked over to the table. “I’m afraid he only remotely pretends to understand the female plight when Pepper is involved.”

“Hey? I’m plenty female-friendly! I love women,” Tony argued.

“You literally just stood there for about five minutes and showed how unfriendly you are,” Clint pointed out from across the room. “You didn’t even need to say anything, Tony. All you had to do was shut up and listen.”

“Exactly! You don’t have to feel the need to chime in on every single thing, Stark. All you have to do is sit down, shut up, smile, and look pretty while the women take care of business,” Jennifer told him, taking his drink from his hands and chugging it herself.

Tony blinked several times as he watched her, “Dare I say, Banner, your cousin is a little hostile with men. I am a victim here.”

Jennifer rolled her eyes and looked to Natasha, “Let me know when you want to file a lawsuit against him.I’ll make it happen.”

“Thank you, Jen. Far more useful than Bruce,” Natasha teased.

“Hey!” Bruce whined from his seat, hands going up in the air. “I did absolutely nothing wrong!”

“I mean, you totally could’ve told Tony to shut up instead of sitting down to watch the show, Bruce, allyship,” Clint said as he grabbed a slice of pizza.

Now Tony and Bruce both glared at Clint. They shared a look with one another before nodding. Tony began to throw ice cubes at Clint while Bruce announced he was going to go and break all of his arrows. Clint shouted in protest, ducking the ice and grabbing his pizza as he ran to go make sure his arrows went untouched.

Thor’s brow furrowed as he looked around at everyone, “Are we not going to punish these men, or what?”

You blinked as you raised your hand, “Actually, I’d totally go and — “

“I think you just need another drink,” Jennifer snorted as she poured another shot for you.

Natasha leaned in to whisper in your ear, “Let me know if you want to get some revenge on that attorney.”

“Natasha,” Steve said in a warning tone as he looked at her.

Natasha rolled her eyes and stood up straight, “Oh, golly, sorry grandpa. Didn’t realize you were the parent in charge tonight.”

Steve sighed heavily as he stared up at the ceiling and shook his head.

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worldgreatestarchersimp · 2 years

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Coming out as LGBTQ+ to the OG 6

Navigation | Marvel Men Masterlist

Marvel Women Masterlist

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OG 6 x gn!reader

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Steve Rogers

doesn't know what this is

Would react at first a little strange

But after explaination from you and the team he's cool with it

But doesn't say anything else

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Tony Stark

Would make sarcastic comment

He quickly rrealized how importent this is for you

Will share his own lgbt experience with you

He will throw a big party for you

Everyone who is homophobic or transphobic to you gets the angry Tony mf Stark threatment

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Natasha Romanoff

She is so sweet

Would tell you how proud she is for you to come out

Would hug and cuddle with you

Be ready for a pride-movie night

She tells you her own sexuallity and pronouns (depends on your headcanon)

Would hit and hurt everyone who would even look at you for too long

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Clint Barton

Throught his children he knows a few thing about lgbtq

Would listen to you, but don't know what to say

He goes to his children and ask what to do and how to react

The next day he comes to you, full with Information and gives you a warm entrance

Apologizies to you for his reaction

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Thor Odinson

Was more clueless then Steve

At first he thought it was something like a illness not in a bad way

You explained everything to him

turned out he's the biggest ally

Would go to CSDs with you and wears your pride flag

is your biggest Fan and supporter

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Bruce Banner

He's a labrat who doesn't know anything about the newest goes and nogoes

"Don't say it so loud. Other people will hear you. I don't want you to get hurt"

You have to explain him how is accepted and not

For a sscientist he's not smart with this theme

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melaclintbartoncorner · 1 year

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Would have loved a callback like that in AOU. 😂😂

#hawkeye #clint barton #jeremy renner #thor odinson #og6 avengers #the avengers #age of ultron #chris hemsworth #thor

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anonymouslywriting22 · 2 years

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Shut Up and Feel Me

Summary- As you go through the stresses of your life, Natasha helps relieve some of that stress in the best way possible.

Warnings- Small smut, fingering (r receiving)

Staring at the ceiling as soon as you woke up from the little sleep you would get seemed to turn into a routine now. With everything on your mind, a simple night and morning seemed unusual to you. “How long have you been awake,” Natasha breathed out as she awoke from her slumber and stretched.

You checked the clock, seeing as it was now nine in the morning, you have been awake for three hours, doing nothing but staring at the damn ceiling, stuck in your thoughts. “I barely woke up,” you lied through your teeth.

Natasha turned towards you and examined your face, she the eye-bags you had and immediately knew you were lying. “You’re not very good at lying to me and those eye-bags gave you away very quick. What’s on your mind?”

You immediately started your ramble on the stresses you’ve been having to deal with all week, “Wanda is pregnant. My 17 year old sister is pregnant! And in any other circumstance that would be great but it’s a total nightmare right now because she’s way too young and the guy who knocked her up left her and I’ll be damned if I have to give up my life again to help raise it and then to top it all off Steve and Tony are on my ass to get back into the field and I just-“

Natasha cut you off by sending a passionate kiss to your lips. She started to kiss down your neck until you stopped her, “I don’t have time today I need to go handle all this shit before it blows up and-“

“Okay,” Nat breathed out while climbing on top of you and placing her left hand over your mouth, “you need to shut up and let me relieve your stress.”

“I can’t breathe,” you mumbled out while rolling your eyes.

“Yeah, well breathe out your damn nose then,” Natasha barked out as she began to kiss your neck. Her hand started to roam down your body as she whispered, “just be here with me. Just you and me, okay.”

You nodded as you started to give into her, shocks running through your body at her touches. She got to your clit and lazily rubbed it through your panties causing you to let out a muffled moan. Nat slipped her hand inside and groaned once she felt how wet you were, she inserted two fingers causing you to slightly arch your back at the sudden intrusion. She leaned her head down to your ear and whispered, “can you feel me.”

You let out another muffled moan and slight nod as she started to pump them in a slow but rough pace. With the combination of her hand on top of your mouth, her sucking on your neck, and her fingers inside you, you were already incredibly close to finishing.

She felt you clenching around her and smirked, she picked up her rough pace causing you to be a moaning mess. You felt the coil in your stomach begin to tighten more and more until it finally burst, your body arched completely off the bed as you felt complete euphoria cloud your senses. Natasha groaned in your ear and she felt you finish, she started to slow down her pace as she helped your ride out your orgasm.

As you started to come down she slowly pulled out and licked her fingers clean while climbing off of you, she always loved how good you tasted. When you were brought back to the real world Natasha gave you a quick kiss while mumbling, “feel better?”

“Mhm,” you breathed out while capturing her lips for a passionate kiss. When you two pulled away she sat up and began to put her clothes on, “I’ll let Steve and Tony know that you don’t want to get back into the field yet and to leave you alone and as for your sister, just talk to her about how big a responsibility this is.”

“Yeah, you’re right. I’m just gonna snooze for another five minutes and then I’ll be up,” you say as you turn on your side and close your eyes. Nat finishes putting on her shoes and turns towards you to see you already asleep. A smile appears on her face as she sees the good work she did. She places a kiss to your forehead before heading out the room to start her day.

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galaxythreads · 1 year

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Chapters: 4/15

Fandom: The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Marvel Cinematic Universe Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Avengers Team & Loki, Avengers as family - Relationship, Loki & Thor (Marvel)

Summary:

After the Battle of New York, S.H.I.E.L.D. claims Loki for punishment and consequently, also HYDRA. When the Avengers are assembled under the belief that Loki is escaping his cell, they rapidly realize what a mistake they've made leaving the younger Asgardian in their hands. (Gen, blind!Loki)

[REWRITE/REVAMP OF STYGIAN]

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