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moonlit-imagines · 4 months
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Headcanons for being Scott and Hope’s child (Hank Jr. Edition)
Scott Lang/Hope van Dyne x child!reader
warnings:
a/n:
prompt: anonymous: “Scott and Hope have a baby girl (reader). And everything seems to be fine, but somewhere from the age of five, it becomes clear that the reader is a complete copy of her grandfather Hank Pym, that is: she is incredibly smart, she loves ants (she can talk about them for hours), she also has problems controlling anger (she hit a guy in the face at school for saying that ant-man sucks), thinks that there is no one smarter than her and her grandfather, and she also transferred his sarcastic communication style and views on things and people around, for example, when she first met Tony, she said: "You can never trust Stark."”
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somewhere in the distant future a special kid was born
and that special kid had special parents and special grandparents
and those parents and grandparents were two generations of superheroes who saved countless lives (and, well, the world)
so it was no surprise to them that this next generation would be just as intelligent and caring as the ones before them
*cue a toddler with crayons in class*
“and then my grandpa asked the ants nicely to fly him to a bunch of different places and do all these cool things like move stuff around and like do other stuff” -you rambling on
“do you like anything besides ants?” -your teacher
“no” -you, continuing to draw ants on your paper
hank and janet were quite proud grandparents
and scott and hope, your wonderful amazing parents…couldn’t get enough of it
“honey, what about wasps? wasps are cool, right?” -hope
“no” -you
“she’s spending too much time with my dad” -hope
“well, he’s the only babysitter we’ve got since cassie got that new job” -scott
“oh, you mean our old job? yeah, miss those days where we could go flying around getting into trouble and beating people up” -hope
“well, you promised we’d retire so y/n wouldn’t end up with a childhood like yours” -scott
“y/n’s gonna want to be a superhero when they get older, arent they?” -hope
“let’s not think too far ahead. it might kill me” -scott
scott reads you his biography every night before bed
and you always giggle at the parts where your mom and grandpa bully him
“hey, not funny!” -scott
“so funny” -you
“dont get any ideas” -scott
“daddy, are you gonna get arrested again?” -you
“if i do it’ll be grandpa hank’s fault” -scott
you continued spending time with grandpa hank and grandma janet
and they spoiled the crap out of you
hank…got you an ant farm
“now you’re just being ridiculous, hank” -janet
“what? i’m just having some bonding time with my grandchild! hope never wanted anything to do with me growing up” -hank
once you started getting older, you wanted to hang out in grandpa’s lab allll the time. day and night
your parents hated it
“hey, think this one will suck us all into the quantum realm?” -scott
“it was one time!” -cassie
cassie was at hank and janet’s a lot, too, actually. they always wanted to help her with her suits and gadgets and all that
and make sure she had plenty of pym particles
“you have enough, right? here, take some more, i have plenty” -hank
“grandpa, please, i have more than enough, thank you” -cassie
“can i have some pym particles?” -you
“we can play with them in the backyard next time youre over” -hank
you draw new suit designs for cassie all the time
some of them she actually incorporates into her suits
and as you get older, you try to start designing more tech for her
“y/n is really scaring me” -hope
“why?” -scott
“just watch her and my parents together…they’re the same” -hope
“dear god, what have we done” -scott
“dad, look at this new pym particle powered weapon, i just finished the prototype!” -you
“okay, now i’m mad because where was this when i needed it!” -scott
“fifteen to twenty years too late” -hope
“we should have gotten together sooner” -scott
“i disagree” -hope
“wow, not even a pity agreement” -scott
asking your parents if they’ll get back into crime fighting
they said no
asking if you can get into crime fighting
they said no again
so you just kinda stockpiled all your ideas
and did everything you could to further your grandpa’s work
and help your sister
and keep your parents’ minds at ease (doesn’t really work)
and maybe one day you’ll be able to ride those ants and kick some ass like you always dreamed
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lxkeee · 2 months
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A rrequest if that okay. I want Lucifer x Angel daughter figure!Reader. Like before he fell, he had a share close bond with a child angel who look up to him like a father figure (she does look up to the other angels like they're uncles and aunt for her too but Lucifer is closer). Like sharing his ideas with ideas, teaching her to fly when she was a still a newborn, helping her with her powers (I vote for ICE POWERS ❄️), doing hobbies together like art. Kinda like Morgan x Tony Stark or like Scott Lang x Cassie
Her personality : Shy, kind, dreamer too but reserve, well-behaved, sensitive, and never like cussing
And aafter he fell in hell with Lilith, she was alone in heaven, growing up to be a well mature messenger of heaven .
While in hell, Lucifer tell the tale of a small angel who could have been her sister
What do you think, is it a good story
IT'S BEEN SO LONG
—PART ONE
pairing: Lucifer Morningstar x Adopted! Fem angel! Reader [platonic!]
fandom: Hazbin Hotel
genre: fluff and cute
notes: will be making a male version of this. Someone remind me.
PART TWO | NAVIGATION
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“Luci, throw me up again please!” a childlike voice giggles and Lucifer smiles, his angel wings fluttering behind his back. In his hand is a small angel, no older than six, a bright smile on her face, a small halo above her head. Chubby baby cheeks he just wants to squish forever.
The older angel chuckles softly, “Alright, alright... 1, 2, 3, and up we go!” he cheers, throwing the small child up in the air making her giggle loudly, her small wings fluttering behind her back in excitement and Lucifer effortlessly catching her. Soft and gentle chuckles escaping his lips as he places a gentle kiss on the child's forehead making the small girl laugh, a childlike giggle escaping her lips.
She was one of the recently created angels and the older angels are tasked with watching over one child. Lucifer, one of the older angels was tasked to watch over a little one and he was paired up with this sweet child. He needs to guide her and make sure she won't have any trouble living in heaven.
“Luci,Luci!” the small girl calls out to him excitedly in his arms, Lucifer raises an eyebrow and looks down at the smaller angel that's on his arms.
“What is it little [y/n]?” he asks softly, booping her nose with his pinky finger. A small giggle leaving the girl's lips.
“Look! Look! I can do this!” [y/n] says with a small giggle, showing her tiny chubby hands to him and slowly it glowed a pale blue and accidentally shot him a blast of snow... To his face.
Laughter was heard coming out of the smaller girl's lips as Lucifer stood there in shock. Still caught off guard by the snow attack on his beautiful face.
Regardless, he wasn't mad. It wasn't strong yet to hurt him but boy, it was so cold. He was amazed that the child's powers have already developed at this age, he can tell she'll be strong in the future.
Using his hands, he wiped off the snow from his face before chuckling as he looked down at the laughing girl that was in his arms.
“Meany little lady, shooting me with snow.” he says with a small pout making the smaller girl giggle, “'m sorry, I was supposed to make a snowflake...” she murmurs softly and apologetically.
Lucifer smiles softly and ruffles her hair, “It's fine little [y/n]. You didn't mean to.” he says with a smile, making the girl's frown disappear as she returns back to smiling brightly at him. Lucifer eventually helped her in slightly controlling her powers and the girl managed to finally create snowflakes.
Lucifer started calling her 'Little snowflake.'
And [y/n] eventually started calling him dad.
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All throughout her life, she spent it underneath her father's wings. She shared the same beliefs as him, as his influence.
She was just 11 years old when her dad fell from grace.
The small child sobbing and cried in Michael's arms, as she watched Lucifer falling down and away from heaven. Lucifer crying silently as he watched his daughter's crying face, her tiny arms reaching out to him but Michael held her back. They don't know when they'll see each other again.
She was later on educated why he was cast out of the heavenly city, she didn't fight or argue with the higher angels, choosing to be obedient while deep down, believing that her father was a good man and still is.
She was taken underneath Gabriel's wing, the older woman guiding her how to use her powers.
But she misses Lucifer, her dad. She misses his warmth and comfort.
She grew up to be one of the most powerful archangels. Both she and Gabriel are God's messengers.
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Timeskip. The reader would be somewhere around 27,000 ish years old but looks like in her early twenties.
[Y/n] chokes on her tea as Gabriel announces the news to her, the tea splashing out of the cup. Thankfully not spilling on the important documents that are on the desk in front of her, they were in the messenger office doing paperwork.
“Excuse me? Adam is dead?” [y/n] asked in disbelief and the older woman nodded, “Apparently.” Gabriel says with a shrug.
It has been millennia since then, where she has last seen her father. She grew up without him but his guidance continues to guide her all throughout her life.
She grew up to be a strong and mature woman, has risen up the ranks, a rank below the Seven Virtues.
[Y/n] places down the cup of tea on the table before looking at her mentor, Gabriel.
“And you're telling me because?” [y/n] asked with a blank expression, already fully prepared for a new job to be placed on her shoulders. Gabriel deadpans at her, “Unfortunately the exorcists failed to bring his body back here and we don't have any detailed report on what happened and I want you to go down there to do those things.” Gabriel explained, a hand on her hip.
[Y/n] deadpans back at her, “Do I look like Hu Tao to you or something?” she asked and Gabriel raised an eyebrow at her, confused who this Hu Tao is.
“Who?” Gabriel asked with a confused tone, “Tao.” [y/n] answers seriously.
(10/10 comedy right there)
Gabriel still couldn't understand her, please someone end her misery.
“Anyways, I want you to go down there okay?” Gabriel says sternly, [y/n] sighs very loudly.
“I am not a funeral director nor a press. I am a messenger of God!” [y/n] says a deadpan, her lips pressed in a thin line. Gabriel sighs. How did Lucifer manage this kid?
“Besides, why do we need to bring his body back here? Can't we just leave it there to rot or something? Dude is finally where he belongs.” [y/n] asked flatly with a raised eyebrow, Gabriel sighs once more. She was not amused.
Eventually, [y/n] didn't get to escape the new responsibility as she was pushed into a portal by none other than Gabriel, a portal to hell.
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In hell, specifically the pride ring. An angelic portal can be seen opening at the red skies of the city. The portal closing briefly after a figure emerged from it. The phenomenon catching and sparking the interest of the hell dwellers.
[Y/n] sighs softly as she falls, falling backwards making the tip of her wings pushed in front by the pressure of the wind. Closing her eyes for a few moments, she could recall the day Lucifer, her dad fell from grace.
Is this what he felt during that day? She asked herself before opening her eyes, turning her body so she could face the approaching fiery red grounds of hell, extending her wings to its full size, fluttering as she finally stabilized herself and kept herself afloat.
Once she was close to the ground, she straightened her wings so she could dive faster.
Landing on the ground roughly but gracefully, a crater formed underneath her shoes where she landed. Extending her arm in front of her, a golden hologram forming above her palm.Time to look for that damn body.
In the distance, up in a small hill was a hotel called Hazbin Hotel.
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holylulusworld · 2 months
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Indecent Proposal (12)
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Summary: Your boyfriend wants to be part of their empire. You are the pawn he’s willing to sacrifice.
Pairing: Mobster!Stucky x fem!Reader
Warnings: sexy mobsters, fluff, established Stucky, angst, mentions of smut
Indecent Proposal (11)
Indecent Proposal masterlist
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Back from your little getaway with Steve and Bucky, you had to face reality. 
It was just your luck that the cops stumbled over your ex’s body.
A few hours later they knocked at your door, asking you to come to the precinct and give them a statement.
That’s how you ended up in an interrogation room with some cop on a mission. Of course, he knows about Scott’s not-so-legal business.
“Miss Y/L/N, when have you last seen your boyfriend Scott Lang.”
“Mr. Lang isn’t my boyfriend any longer,” you act like you don’t know about his death. “We parted ways a few weeks ago. After a party.”
“Why?” The detective asks. He’s thumbing through a folder in his hands, looking at you now and then.
“Why what?”
“Why are you not together any longer?” He cocks his head to watch you cross your arms over your chest.
You sigh deeply. It’s not the detective’s business why you broke up with Scott. You try your best to keep a straight face and get out of here as fast as possible. 
“Scott is like a big child, you know.” Holding the detective’s gaze, you try not to make a mistake and end up in jail, or get Steve and Bucky arrested. “I dreamed of marriage, children, and settling down.” You shrug. “He has his head in the clouds. We parted ways because we wanted different things. He’s a nice guy, but not the one for me.”
“He was a nice guy,” the detective finally says. You already know Scott is dead, but act like you heard about it for the first time.
“What?”
“He’s dead. Your boyfriend got murdered and we try to find out what happened in his life over the last weeks.” He closes the folder and looks you straight in the eyes. 
“He got killed,” you fake a sob. “No…no. This is impossible. Scott is a good guy. Why would anyone hurt him? I don’t understand.” You think about something sad to shed a few tears. “You must be mistaken. Scott can’t be dead.”
“Miss Y/L/N, where have you been over the last two weeks?” The detective asks. He looks at you, searching for any trace of lies when you answer his question.
“I was on vacation with two friends. They asked if I wanted to join them on their trip,” you sniffle and wipe your eyes. “After the breakup, I needed some time to think about a few things.”
“Steve Rogers and James Buchanan Barnes are friends of yours?” He leans back in his chair. The detective didn’t expect you to be honest. “Since when?”
“We met at a party and kinda hit it off. You know, sometimes you just click with a person and know, you are going to become friends,” you casually say. 
“I assume it was the party you mentioned before.”
“Yes,” you know he knows everything about the party and your connection to Steve and Bucky. There is no point in lying to him. “Scott introduced me to the couple, and we talked for hours.”
“You only talked?” He presses on, eyes dropping to the folder on the table. You know he’s got no proof that you and your men are more than friends.
“I don’t understand your question,” batting your eyelashes you try to pretend you are the meek and shy woman your colleagues described. You know the detective sniffed around your neighborhood and workplace.
“I want to know if you fucked them before or after you killed Scott Lang,” he jumps up from his chair, knocking it over. The detective slams his hands onto the table, making you flinch.
“What? Are you out of your mind?” You gasp loudly and place one hand on your heart. “Detective, Scott, and I broke up. But I would never harm him. Neither would Mr. Rogers, or Mr. Barnes harm him. Why would we do such a thing?”
“Brock,” another detective enters the interrogation room. She places her hand on her partner’s shoulder and whispers something you cannot hear in his ear.
“You sure?” He cocks a brow. “I thought…we got them this time.”
“The results do not lie, Brock. We arrested the killer,” she says while glancing at you. The redhead dips her head to look you up and down. “Detective Romanoff,” she holds out her hand. “We are done here, Miss Y/L/N.”
“Wait…I’m not done. I still got questions,” Brock grunts as his partner guides you toward the door. “Natasha, you can’t be serious. We both know it was them killing Lang.”
“We know shit,” Natasha replies. “Just stop, Brock. We will get them another time.”
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You silently walk next to Natasha, wondering what just happened. She guides you out of the building, and toward a black SUV waiting for you.
“Tell Bucky we are even now,” she whispers so no one can hear. “I cannot protect them forever. They need to be more careful and stop disposing of bodies in my town.”
You gape at her. Speechless and a little shell-shocked. “Doll, get in,” Bucky opens the door to the limousine. “Come on. We don’t want to draw more attention toward you.”
“Okay,” you get inside the car, swallowing thickly. “Bucky, what’s going on?”
“Well, shit doll,” Steve shrugs as the driver starts the engine. “Bucky disposed of your ex at the wrong place, and someone found his body.”
“I already got that but…” you hide your face in the palms of your hands. “That woman said you are even now.”
“Nah, she still owes us,” Bucky waves your concern off. “That asshole Brock tries to arrest us for years.” The brunette grins. “He’s like a dog chasing his tail.”
“That’s not funny!” You sniffle. “He accused me of murdering Scott. Or rather that we conspired to kill my ex. I was so scared of saying something wrong.”
“Doll, you did so well for us. Come here,” Steve pats his thigh, and you immediately crawl into his lap to hide your face in his shoulder. “We are sorry for not being there sooner. It was too risky. We didn’t want Brock to dig deeper.”
“What will we do now?” You sniffle. “What if he finds proof that Bucky killed Scott?”
“They won’t find shit,” Bucky grunts. “We made sure of it. One of our competitors will take the blame.” The brunette runs his hand over your hair. “Please don’t worry. That bastard killed more than one innocent bystander.”
“Are you sure?” You fist Steve’s jacket. “I don’t want to lose one of you. Please tell me everything is going to be alright.”
“Y/N, I swear no one is going to part us,” Bucky whispers while you cling to his husband. “I fixed the mess I made. I always do.”
"We are sorry about Brock, and the interrogation. Bucky and I never wanted you to know about this side of our business."
"They were at my workplace, Steve. Everyone believes I'm a criminal, a murderer even."
"We will fix this too," Steve softly says. "For now, let's drive home and forget about this shitty day."
"Tomorrow is a better day," Bucky whispers. "Promised."
Part 12.2
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lowkeyerror · 9 months
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By Your Side
Wanda Maximoff x Reader
Word Count: 3.6k
Notes: Set right after Endgame, has aspects of Wandavision, sort of domestic, A lot of comfort from Wanda, I think it's a lil sweet
Summary: Y/n was the youngest member of the Avengers before the blip, she had to do a lot of growing in those 5 years. Through that experience she learned that no one deserves to be alone during hard times, which is why she offers to house Wanda.
An: 2 post... look at me go
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It was impossible for Y/n not to fall for Wanda. It was never the girl's intention. In fact, it never crossed her mind, that was until the pair were reunited after Thanos was defeated.
Y/n was a young adult when the blip happened. A member of the Avengers, the youngest official member (sorry Peter). She was in her early twenties, to the team she was just a kid.
Before the blip, she had resented them for that rhetoric, but when half her team was wiped from existence, she felt so small. She felt like a child thrown into the deep end of a pool.
The reality of her situation forced her to grow up. The next 5 years were hard for her. She found herself isolated from the former members of the team. Mostly because Y/n did not give up being a hero.
Partially because it was the only thing she knew how to do. The other part of it was tied to the fact that the world needed heroes, more now than ever.
When Scott Lang came about and somehow was able to convince the team to get back together. It was interesting, they had all changed a lot. However, Y/n had definitely changed the most.
The experience that she had previously lacked was now present. She no longer had any question about her skill or ability. Y/n had a level of maturity that they would have never guessed lived inside of her.
Y/n was a key piece in bringing everyone back. The victory was more bitter than sweet. The losses that were suffered were tremendous.
Everyone had lost a lot, but amongst those who lost the most, Wanda's name popped into Y/n's mind.
Y/n hadn't got the chance to talk to her until Tony's funeral. Y/n stood between Wanda and Clint.
Throughout the whole thing she had stood strong with her head up; When her friends first disappeared, when she lost Nat, and when she lost Tony, but here at the funeral she felt like a child once again.
Y/n's fists were balled at her sides, and she chewed viciously on her bottom lip in hopes of not sobbing.
" You ok?" Wanda spares the girl a glance.
She doesn't speak, instead she closes her eyes and nods.
Wanda doesn't take her answer at face value, yet, she doesn't verbally challenge Y/n. Instead, she forces her hand into Y/n's balled up fists. The redhead interlocks their fingers and gently rubs Y/n's hand. The feeling makes the sob escape the girl's lips.
" Fuck, I'm sorry. I'm alright, it's just-"
Wanda shakes her head," You don't have to do that with me."
" Do what?"
Wanda turns her full attention towards Y/n," I know things haven't been easy the last 5 years, especially for you. You had to grow up before you were ready to. You've done an amazing job. But when you're with me, you don't have to be that invincible hero, you can just be Y/n."
Y/n had tears streaming down her face before Wanda finished speaking. She let her body shake as she began to let go of everything that happened to her. Wanda pulled her away to a more secluded area. She held the girl as she cried like a baby.
Y/n was taller than Wanda, so she stood awkwardly, burying her head in the red head's shoulder. Wanda's hand gently stroked the back of the girl's head.
She could sense that Y/n had been through a lot, but she wanted to know. Wanda knew pain, she was feeling it too, but the way Y/n cried made her put her hurt aside for a moment.
" I want to know what happened to you," Wanda whispers as she holds Y/n.
The hero nods against Wanda's shoulder, seemingly knowing what she's asking. When Wanda takes a peek into Y/n's mind, she feels everything the girl felt for the last 5 years.
The guilt, the uncertainty, the loneliness, the pressure, the sadness, and the pain. She felt it all, and it was astounding to her. Y/n had such a deep connection with her own feelings, it felt like the girl could drown in them.
" I've got you," she holds the girl a little tighter after digging through her memories.
Once Y/n doesn't feel like she can cry anymore, she stands up straight, and viciously wipes at her tears.
" What are- where are you going after this?"
" I'm not really sure, but-"
Y/n cuts her off," Come stay with me."
Wanda let out a sigh, "But I want to see Vision, is what I was saying."
Y/n nods," I think I can help with that."
Once the funeral was over, Y/n wasted no time driving Wanda to S.W.O.R.D headquarters. The hero was quite certain the man's body was in that building.
Wanda was anxious, it was easy to tell. Y/n understood to some extent for those who were blipped it was almost like no time passed. So to a certain extent, the last thing Wanda felt before her return was the heartbreaking loss of her other half.
When the pair arrived, Wanda basically charged in the building. She walked up to the front desk and demanded to see Vision. The man at the desk repeated something about her not having clearance, just a bunch of bullshit really.
" If you don't let her see him, I will start calling in favors from Pepper. Which is my way of saying I will forcibly make you return him, as he is technically an intellectual property that is patented by Tony Stark."
Before he could respond, his radio went off. The security looked uncertain, but gave them directions, and told them to go through the door.
Wanda didn't waste any time opening the sliding door with her powers and strutting down the hall. Y/n trailed behind her, not wishing to get in her way.
Wanda was annoyed to open the door and find the director of S.W.O.R.D, rather than Vision. He was talking, mostly to her, but she was hardly listening.
That was until he pulled back the curtain in the room. Y/n knew what it was as soon as she laid eyes on it. Her eyes widened in horror.
The horror was soon turned to anger, as he then accused Wanda of trying to bring Vision back to life.
" What the fuck is your problem?" Y/n could help herself.
" Hey, I'm just covering my bases here. It's my job and unfortunately, I cannot allow you to take $3 billion worth of vibranium just to put it in the ground. So the best I can do is to let you say goodbye to him here."
Y/n sees the sadness and desperation permeating off of Wanda, as her finger touch the glass that separate her from the parts of Vision," He's all I have."
" That's just it, Wanda. He isn't yours."
Y/n couldn't believe he would say something like that. It was taking everything in her power not to snatch him up and threaten him.
Wanda broke the glass and chaos ensued. The director stayed up in the office while Y/n jumped down to be next to Wanda. Her eyes moved around to the men with guns pointed solely on the red head.
" Tell them to put the guns down," Y/n made no room for bargaining in her tone.
The director complied, and the men lowered their weapons as Wanda approached Vision.
Her hand stretched out over his head. The sight broke Y/n's heart, but what completely shattered it was what Wanda said," I can't feel you."
Wanda walked away calmly after that. Y/n followed behind her. They left the building in silence.
Y/n got in the driver's seat with a heavy sigh. She wanted to find something to say to the redhead, but she knew didn't have the right words. No matter what said Vision wasn't coming back and Wanda wouldn't be hurting any less.
The woman in the passenger seat looked empty. The only thing Y/n could think to do was offer the woman her hand to hold.
Y/n kept her eyes on the road as Wanda stared at her hand. Eventually, Wanda's hand gently intertwined with Y/n's. The driver gave the hand a light squeeze as she took off in the direction of her home.
The drive was long and silent. Y/n didn't mind, she was drained not only from the day, but from the last 5 years of her life. It finally felt like that chapter had come to an end.
The ending wasn't perfect, it wasn't even necessarily happy, it was just over. Now she would have to somehow continue to move forward without really knowing what that means or what it looks like.
When the pair finally arrived at Y/n's, the driver was exhausted. Are slowly climbed out of the car with Wanda trailing behind her.
" I'll give you a proper tour tomorrow, if that's alright. For now all you really need to know is that, that's the bathroom, that's my room, and yours is right across. I'll get you some towels and pj's right now."
She mumbled a quiet 'thank you' and Y/n left her standing in the living room. Wanda noted that Y/n's house had a comfortable aura around it. It felt lived in and cozy.
She had pictures littering the wall, most of them featured the Avengers. It's sweet, and for a moment it made the woman sad. To think that every day Y/n would come home and see the pictures of the people she loved. Half of them wiped from existence and the other half wanting nothing to do with her.
It had to be lonely for the young hero. When Y/n re-emerged from her room with the stuff, Wanda took it graciously.
" Well I'm probably just going to go to bed, but um help yourself to literally anything you want. And don't hesitate to come get me if you need me, ok?"
" Thank you, for everything Y/n," Wanda gave the woman a sad smile.
Y/n shook her head," It's nothing really."
Wanda wanted to argue, but she didn't have the energy. She let the young woman retire to her bedroom, opting to shower and go get some rest as well.
As time moved forward, Y/n found herself struggling. Now that the missing people had returned from the blip, she found it hard to find a place to fit in.
While there was a lack of heroes in the last 5 years, a good chunk had returned to hero work the moment they were brought back. Meaning that Y/n wasn't needed as much as she was before.
This coupled with the reality that most of the people she worked with had opted to retire from crime fighting or had tragically passed on. The reality of it all was hard for her.
It seemed like 5 years ago she had to rapidly adapt to a situation she wasn't ready for, and now 5 years later the same thing was happening again.
The only thing that was different was that this time she wasn't alone. Wanda was in her corner.
At first, Y/n hated relying on Wanda. The woman had been through enough. Y/n thought that unloading her baggage onto the woman was unfair. So she tried to pretend that she was fine, that none of this bothered her in the slightest.
However, it didn't really work. Wanda had told Y/n, on a number of occasions, that her thoughts were loud. This made Y/n try to clear them before she would come home, but then Wanda counter with her mind was empty.
" Just talk to me, Y/n."
Y/n shook her head," It's nothing."
Wanda sighed," It's not nothing if it's bothering you this much."
" You have enough to think about without me dumping all my emotions on you," Y/n raised her voice.
" I would have one less thing to worry about if you would just tell me how you're feeling, so I didn't have to keep guessing."
Y/n couldn't control her outburst," Fine. I don't understand why I can't find any work. I feel so underappreciated by my peers and the citizens. For 5 years, I was one of the few ones coming to the rescue for any of these people. I was a key part in bringing these people back to their families. I pushed aside my feelings and my pain to be a hero, and as soon as I've done all of the fixing it seems like they don't need me anymore. Like I was just a substitute. I gave up so much, and I'm still willing to give more, but now that there's no Iron Man, no Black Widow, no Captain America, and no Avengers, I'm just an afterthought. And-"
Y/n could've kept going if she didn't just break down sobbing. She could've gone on forever. Wanda was quick to wrap her arms around the girl.
" Why do I still feel like I'm not good enough?"
The woman had cried for what seemed like an eternity. Wanda held her, stroking her back soothingly. Trying to provide Y/n all the comfort she could give.
The woman ended up crying herself to sleep in Wanda's arms. Wanda wiped at Y/n's tear stained cheeks with the pads of her thumbs.
She ended up laying the girl down in the bed. She stared at her former teammate for a long while.
Y/n had given up so much of herself to the hero world. She deserved better than this.
" You are good enough, detka," is the last thing Wanda says before leaving the bedroom.
While the woman sleeps, Wanda makes dinner for the two of them. As she cooked, every thought that crossed her mind revolved around Y/n. She didn't know which course of action to take to help the girl. She had to do something to get the girl out of this hole.
When dinner was nearly finished, she went to try to wake the hero up. She was surprised to see Y/n awake with her legs dangling over the edge of the bed.
She almost looked the same as when Wanda first met her. Except now there was more definition to her muscles, a straighter posture to her back, and a somber presence surrounding her.
Wanda took a seat next to her," A lot of people have this perception that being a hero is the one of the greatest things anyone can be. But I've always viewed it as the greatest sacrifice. There's so much of yourself that can be lost while trying to save others, especially when you're working alone. There's this weight on your shoulders, it's like you're carrying the world-"
" But you feel like you're the only one who knows that," Y/n's head rested in her hands.
" Something that nobody tells you until it's too late, is that you don't have to do this. You can give it up whenever you want, there's no one forcing you to pursue this."
Y/n looked at Wanda with glossy eyes," What else would I do, Wanda? This life is all I've known. I've never wanted to be anything, but this. I still want this, I just-"
" Can't do it on your own."
" I don't think I can anymore," Y/n began to tear up once more.
Wanda moved closer to Y/n. " No more tears, detka," Wanda wiped at the fallen streaks.
" Because you don't have to do it alone ever again. You have me, and I'm not going anywhere, alright. I can make some calls, and maybe we can get a team together."
Y/n looked at Wanda in disbelief," You'd do that for me?"
" Why are you always so surprised that there's someone looking out for you?" It was meant to be a joke on Wanda's part, but Y/n didn't see it that way.
" Because for a long time there wasn't."
Wanda was familiar with the look in Y/n's eyes. She'd seen it before somewhere. The way Y/n looked at her made her heart rate increase.
" Well, now and for the foreseeable future, you'll always have someone in your corner."
For a moment, there's no sound. The two just stare at each other. They both seem acutely aware of how close they are. Wanda's hand is a centimeter away from resting on top of Y/n's.
Unbeknownst to either of them, they are leaning into each other. They get closer and closer, and when they are too close, the oven goes off.
They jump apart and Wanda's hand moves to her lap, before she stands entirely," That would be dinner."
Y/n nods rapidly," I'm going to change into something more comfortable, and I'll be there in a minute."
Wanda hurriedly exited the room. Her eyebrows furrowed as she registered the pit at the bottom of her stomach. It was too soon for this in her head. She still wasn't completely over losing the love of her life. Yet she had these complicated feelings surfacing for Y/n.
The girl who had saved her life. Who brought her into her home with no questions asked or any favors needed. The girl who had been the strongest member of The Avengers. The one who never gave up on her cause.
Wanda wasn't ready, but her feelings didn't seem to care about that.
Y/n was in her room with similar thoughts swarming in her head. She had finally figured it out once she got a good look at the former hero. Y/n was falling in love, and she hadn't even noticed. Wanda brought comfort to her in situations that she never knew warranted such care.
There was nothing she could do about it. Though she wanted to stop herself from having romantic feelings towards Wanda, she was already in too deep.
" Fuck," she muttered, as she finally got out the bed and made her way to the kitchen.
Dinner between the two was uncharacteristically silent. Once they were done, they parted ways.
Y/n couldn't go back to sleep after dinner. She blamed it on the nap, but that wasn't it. She was thinking about Wanda; about how close they were to kissing.
She wondered what it would've felt like. If Wanda's lips were as soft as they looked. If they tasted sweet like her chapstick. Would things have escalated if they did kiss? Did wanting to kiss Wanda make her a bad friend?
It was pointless to stay in bed. Y/n decided she was going back to the kitchen for a drink. However, as she opened her bedroom door, Wanda was standing outside of it.
She stared at Y/n, an uncertain twinkle in her eyes. A nervous jitter about her body.
" Your thoughts are loud tonight."
The color drains from Y/n's face almost instantly, and she wishes that she could close the door more now than ever.
" Oh," was all the hero could muster up. Her eyes were trained on the floor, scared to look at Wanda
" I am so scared that if I kiss you, the universal will rip you away from me."
That causes Y/n to meet the redhead's eyes," Wanda-"
" Y/n, the things that I love- the people that I love, all end up being taken away from me. And I don't know if I can handle that happening again."
Y/n searches for the right words, but she doesn't know if she has them," I'm scared too. I'm scared that if I kiss you, it won't mean anything. I'm scared that I can't heal your broken heart. I'm scared that I wouldn't ever be enough for you because I'm not him."
The tone is somber as they stare at each other. Both having this aching want for each other. Both of them, scared of falling into their desires.
" You aren't Vision." She took a small pause. " But I would never ask you to be him. Y/n, you've already helped me heal so much and you don't even know it. You are more than for me. In fact, I think it might even be too good for me. If we kissed, it would mean everything to me."
Y/n wanted to say something. She wanted to speak from the heart, but she was coming up empty. The only thing she could think to do was press her lips to Wanda's.
The redhead's arms locked around Y/n's neck. While the hero's hands rested lightly on the dips of Wanda's hips.
For Y/n it was like she was breathing for the first time; effortless. For Wanda, it was like being brought back to life.
Wanda's lips were soft, and they were sweet like her chapstick, just like Y/n thought they would be.
" I could do that forever," Y/n chuckles against Wanda's lips.
The red shoves the hero's shoulder lightly," You're cheesy."
" I think you meant to say charming."
Wanda pecks Y/n's lips again," No, I definitely meant cheesy."
Y/n squeezes Wanda's hips," Lay with me?"
" I'd love nothing more."
The future for the pair looked dark and uncertain at one point. They each had lost so much that they were scared to claim anything as special ever again. Ultimately, they had nothing to worry about. As they had each other as constant beacons of light in their futures.
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missvelvetsstuff · 19 days
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With Friends Like You, Who Needs Enemies?
Steve Rogers x Reader, Steve x Natasha, Bucky Barnes x Reader
Reader is a mutant with the ability to turn sound into light who was 'adopted' aka stolen as a child by Baron Von Strucker to use for experimentation. She was given a form of the Super soldier serum so in addition to her mutant abilities she also has super strength, enhanced senses and healing. When he starts experimenting on his volunteers, the Maximoff twins, she tries to convince them to escape with her but they tell the Baron that she's planning to escape so he doubles her cell security. Steve and reader met when the team recovered Loki's scepter from Strucker.
She falls in love with Steve and becomes good friends with Nat but they aren't the friends she thinks they are.
This story is canon adjacent except that Thanos never happened.
Chapter 12
Warnings: swearing, little angst
Notes: I know this is short but it just didn't flow with the chapter before or after so I'm just throwing it out there.
The entire team, minus Steve sat around the dining room table eating tacos and talking quietly in small groups. Even Thor, the Guardians, T'Challa, Scott Lang and Captain Marvel were in attendance.
Once everyone was almost finished Tony spoke up "I want to start by thanking everyone for coming in, I know it's a long drive for some. I do think it's important that everyone is involved in this decision and it's easier to talk without distractions when we're all in the same place." He sighed "After Germany I hoped we wouldn't have to address anything like this again. As you all know agent Romanoff is gone so her betrayal has been addressed but Rogers will be tougher thanks to public perceptions." He paused for a moment, thoughtful "since you all have the details of the latest drama we won't make Rainbow listen to any of that so straight into discussion. If anyone has any comments, thoughts, insights or dirty jokes please speak up."
Tony sat down and waited but it didn't take long for Bruce to speak up
"I'm sure all of you have a good idea where I would stand on this. As much as Steve has betrayed our trust he's still Captain America and has a lot of public support. If people find out that Natasha was never truly rehabilitated and then a bunch of negative press comes out about Steve it will damage the teams credibility. That being said I think he should get his own apartment. Away from the compound. And maybe only send him on missions when absolutely necessary. Let him be the performing monkey and handle the PR mess he's created."
Thor argued "Why would we keep someone who has broken our trust like Rogers? In some cases we would be trusting him with our lives. He was still intimate with Natasha when she was held here while her eyes healed. He has put her and his needs first for far too long."
Wanda spoke up "What if I read him on a regular basis so we know for sure where he stands?"
"That sounds awfully invasive, even unconstitutional." Countered Nick Fury as he entered the room. "You know, Stark, I'm fine with you handling the daily operations but you've taken out one of my best agents and now want to retire Captain America. Considering the circumstances I can overlook your response to Romanoff but benching Rogers is too far." He shook his head "Ross won't have it."
He sat at the opposite end of the table and sighed "We can have PR spin it as she was a sleeper and manipulated him. Send him on a leave of absence to give people time to forget."
Rainbow had been sitting quietly, listening to the various arguments when Tony looked to her questioningly.
She sighed "Well, I'm not going to forget but unfortunately I think Bruce is right. I do support having him move offsite and would like it to include restricting his access here."
Nick and Tony looked at her then each other and nodded. "Is this a plan everyone can live with?" Tony asked before calling Steve in.
There were grumbles and nods, proving it a good compromise since no one was really happy.
Steve showed up a few minutes later looking for a fight "Look Tony i know that I've made some mistakes but this is-" he stopped when he saw Nick and looked around the room "What's going on? Did you need Nick to do your dirty work, Tony? I should have-"
Nick snapped "Shit the fuck up, Rogers. We've agreed to let you stay on the team but you need to find housing offsite. And you'll be doing more PR than avenging for now. I'll have one of the people in that dept get in touch with you this week."
Steve was shocked still having expected some backlash but didnt know what to do next.
Tony looked around "Any other business while we're all here? I guess not. I don't know about any of you but I'm ready for happy hour."
At that moment Happy came out of the kitchen with a cart that had two pitchers of margaritas, chips and glasses which were passes around and filled.
Rainbow squeezed Bucky's hand as she took a sip of her drink and he leaned over to say something in her ear which made her laugh and nod.
@vicmc624
Wanda looked at them and smiled. When Vision asked what she was smiling about she looked at him "Bucky's gonna take Rainbow on a date tonight. Their first real date."
Chapter 13
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a-strange-echo · 27 days
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Marvel Masterlist:
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-Baron Helmut Zemo:
Flufftober day 2: Friends, family, loved ones
Summary: It's not possible to never think about something as traumatic as the loss of a child, luckily he is not alone anymore.
Flufftober day 3: "Wait you love me?" "I always have."
Helmut Zemo x vigilente!enby!reader
Summary: During a night patrol, reader ran into their old friend Helmut Zemo who then decided to walk them back home. Arriving at their house, he thinks it's a good time to confess his feelings.
Flufftober day 8: Rainy day
Sumary: A comfy rainy day between a couple.
-James "Bucky" Barnes:
Flufftober Day1: "I've got you."
Bucky Barnes x Oc (Spider-sona)
Summary: Bucky and Rigel are on a mission together but he has to relive a traumatic moment of his life to get out of this dangerous situation.
-Steve Rogers:
Flufftober Day 4: Cinderella moment
Pre-Serum!Steve Roger x reader
Summary: When working on fixing a boat on a hot day, Steve can't help but compare himself to Bucky again. Luckily, Y/N is there to remind him what really matters.
Flufftober Day 7: Porch swing
Summary: Just a nice evening with your husband Steve Rogers and his best friend.
-Tony Stark
Coming soon...
-Stucky
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-Sam Wilson
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-Peter Parker
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-Natasha Romanoff
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-Scott Lang
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munsons-hellfire · 4 months
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It All Fell Down | Steve Rogers
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SUMMARY: You and Steve promised each other a life together after you bring everyone back. 5 years had been enough for you two to marry and have a child together, but with a possible chance to bring everyone back including your brother it was worth it. You just wish you knew the risk before it all fell down.
PAIRINGS: Steve Rogers x Reader
CONTENT WARNINGS: SFW, fluff, angst, time-travel, alternate universe, death, blood, gore, thanos.
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Okay, so this song is definitely inspired by Dynasty by MIIA. I was listening to it on repeat and came up with this idea, I thought about writing it for ACOTAR but I felt that the idea I had in mind fit Steve better so here we are. Highly recommend listening to the song at least once, mainly towards the end of the one-shot, when their facing off against Thanos. This is also a AU as it doesn't quite follow the movie ending. I took a different route. Also I have included a dragon in this story but I'm kind of changing things up so it might seem confusing when introduced to the dragon. I hope you like this!
WORD COUNT: 5.8K
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James Rogers giggled as he ran around your house. Your husband was out and you were home watching your son. Your parents were there to help, they were in the kitchen cooking dinner for the five of you. The only thing missing was your brother. He had been one of the many people who disappeared when Thanos snapped his fingers. He was right by your side, fighting with you and Steve.
Then he was gone before you even had a chance to register what was truly happening. It was a struggle at first for everyone to live in a new world where only 50% of the population lived. When you found out that you were pregnant life became a little more bearable. You still helped out at the Avengers compound but you had taken to motherhood quickly and loved it more than anything.
Steve was an amazing father to your son and you couldn’t wait to tell him that James would be a big brother in a few months. But everything changed when Steve returned, Natasha with him and an old friend you thought had also disappeared. The shock was evident in your face as you stopped in your tracks standing in the hallway and staring at Scott Lang,
“Scott?” You breathed out, the shock leaking from your voice as well. He walked towards you pulling you into a tight hug.
“It’s so good to see you.” He whispered after pulling back from the hug.
“How?” You didn’t understand what was going on and you wanted to cry, your emotions were all over the place.
“I was stuck in a place called the Quantum Realm.” He explained.
“Daddy!” James yelled running past you and Scott and immediately jumping into his father’s outstretched arms.
“You two have a kid?” He asked, looking from you back to Steve. The blond soldier smiled softly, holding onto James tightly as he walked up next to you.
“We do.” Steve answered.
“James, this is mommy and daddy’s friend Scott. Scott, this is our son James.” Your child tried to hide away in his father’s grasp, his shyness taking over at the new person. Scott smiled at your son. “What’s happening?” You proceeded to ask, wanting to know why Scott and Natasha were here.
It was normal for Natasha to always be here. She had married your brother before the Accords had happened. Therefore she was your son’s Aunt by marriage. And even after he had disappeared Natasha still came over. She spoiled James to death and you love their relationship.
“We might be able to bring everyone back.” Natasha said, hope lingering in her eyes. Something you hadn’t seen in the last five years.
“What?” Your words were choked as they fell from your lips. Steve reached out and grabbed a hold of your hand entangling your fingers together.
“If we can go back in time and retrieve the stones we might be able to reverse what Thanos did. We can bring everyone back!” Scott said excitedly.
You exchanged a look with your husband, he had his eyes on you. Your parents entered the room looking at the group and understood what needed to be done.
“Do it.” Your mothers voice ran through your ears and you turned to look back at them.
“Mom, I can’t leave James. One of us has to be here with him.” You said.
The older woman stepped forward, she grabbed your free hand and held it in hers. A soft sad smile graced her pink lips, she too had hope clear as day in her brown eyes.
“James will be fine with his grandparents. The world needs Captain America and The Dragon Rider. The world needs saving, and if you can bring everyone back, if you can bring Lu back, then you need to go. You need to be there when he returns.” Tears started to flow down your cheeks.
“Okay.” You paused and looked at your husband. “After we do this we retire permanently.”
“I can agree with that.” Steve said softly, sending you a bright smile.
You turned back towards Scott and Natasha. “Let’s go bring our family home.”
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In the days since you and Steve had agreed to help bring the others back, you had gathered everyone that was left. You and Natasha had found Clint and brought him back. It was a sight to see and one you had never expected to see. When others joined you some had to be introduced to Egan, your fire-drake. He was the last of his kind, looking for his bond partner. The dragon had bonded with you years before you had become an Avenger. He heard your cry for help one night when you were out on a mission as a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent.
You had sustained an injury to your abdomen and were left to bleed out. Had it not been for Egan you wouldn’t be here right now, you wouldn’t be an Avenger, or a wife, or a mother. You wouldn’t have everything that you have. You found the bond between you and the dragon and held onto it until he had managed to get you back to S.H.I.E.L.D. From there he never left your side.
The two of you started to train together, and he showed you how to use his powers. The bond that tied you two together allowed you access to the fire-drakes powers, it allowed you to use them as you pleased. With communications you were the only one who could understand him when he talked, oftentimes you’d translate for him if he talked to the others that were a constant in your life.
For this mission you’d be going back in time to 2012 with Steve, Scott, Tony, and Bruce. However you’d have to leave Egan behind. He wasn’t going to be thrilled about it when you went to tell him. He had been your protector for years, you couldn’t be separated from each other and if you were it would only be in death if one of you died. His duty to you as a bonded partner was to help keep you safe.
You stood looking at the machine that would take you back to 2012. While you were so excited to bring everyone back, to bring your brother back something felt off about this mission. Your gut was telling you that something was going to happen. The others had gathered behind you looking at what you had been looking at.
“I need to talk to Egan before we leave.” You mentioned Steve and the others listening to you. They kept their gaze on the time traveling device. This plan had taken a few days to get together, especially having to learn more about each of the stones and where they’d be.
“He’s not going to be happy when you tell him he has to stay here.” Steve said, as he walked up to you placing his large hands on your hips and pulling you close to his body.
You glanced up into his green-blue eyes, a hand lifting up to rest on his cheek. You moved your thumb back and forth, the feeling of touch enough to comfort you.
“I know. And even though we’re moving back through time, he’ll still be able to feel our bond and I’ll still have access to his powers. It will be okay.” You tried to smile but you couldn’t ignore the gut feeling. You heard a thump coming from outside, indicating that Egan had returned from the lake, his favorite spot on the Avenger’s compound. It was odd for a fire-drake but he loved it.
Steve placed a kiss on your temple and removed his hands from your hip. Your hand fell from his face and you started to walk away, heading outside to speak with Egan while everyone started to prepare for the mission.
“Egan.” You called out, when you stepped outside.
“Yes, my dear Rider.” He called back, whispering in your mind.
You came to a stop, lifting your eyes to look at the fire-drake. He leaned his head down towards you. You lifted your hand and scratched underneath his chin. The scales were rough, but it was nothing you weren’t used to.
“I have to leave for a mission and I need you to stay here.” You said, looking away from the dragon.
He released a puff of air, the sentence enough to anger. “Why, Rider?” Egan had a knack for calling you “Rider” instead of using your name but you really didn’t mind. If that’s what he preferred to call you then that’s what you allowed him to call you.
“We’re going through a place called the Quantum realm, you can’t go in there and you can’t go back in time. But the bond will still work and I will still have access to your powers. Therefore I’ll be able to keep myself protected until we get back.” You explained.
“Why does this mission require that of you?”
“We’re going to bring everyone back, Egan. There is a way to do it and this is the way.”
“You know dangers will follow you back, that’s why most do not reach further back in time.”
“I know, and my gut is telling me something will happen but we have the chance to bring them back. We need to bring them back. So I’m going despite what my gut is telling me.”
“As long as you don’t die on me, Rider.”
“I won’t, I have you to come back to, and a kid to come back to.”
“Is this truly the last mission? Does this mean retirement is finally on the horizon?”
“I hope so, why?”
“I smell the child you bear, when the child is born I will become their new bonded dragon.”
You looked at the dragon, his orange eyes gleaming at you. “I forgot you could smell babies in the womb. Why not James?” You asked.
“He is bonded to another dragon, and that dragon will make its appearance known when James calls out to it. Just like you did, and just like the child inside you calls to me.”
“You’ll protect this child?”
“It is my duty, just like it was my duty to protect you Rider. So long as you promise to be safe on this mission.”
“I promise.” You looked back as Steve stood at the door holding it open. “It’s time to go, I’ll see you when we get back.”
“If you need me to talk, I’ll be there through the bond.”
“Thank you, Egan.”
With these words you watched Egan lift off into the sky and fly back towards the lake. You turned around and headed towards Steve. Then you’d all leave to retrieve the Infinity Stones, one step closer to bringing your brother back.
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You returned, a smile on your face. All the stones had been collected. You were now closer than ever. As you looked around however you noticed one person missing from the group. Natasha. You stepped forward, away from Steve.
“Where is she?” You asked, calling attention to everyone. Clint fell down to your knees. When he did you felt it then and there. You walked to Clint, until you too fell to your knees. Your hands reached out for Clint, he looked at you with a defeated look on his face. His best friend was gone, your sister-in-law gone, there was no way you could bring her back.
You rested on Egan looking up at the sky as he rested on his make-shift bed that was placed in the water. While he liked to be around water he didn’t exactly like certain parts of it. You needed to hear what happened but you also needed space from everyone, Steve knew that. You had always been that way after a loss. But something like this, he wasn’t so sure he’d be able to pull you back from whatever spiral was going on in your mind.
“Calm the thoughts.” Egan whispered in your mind.
You ignored the dragon. “Do we know if she had family?” Tony asked, finally breaking the silence between them.
“Yeah. Us. Lu.” Steve said, mention your brother. The blond looked up to you, while you looked away at the mention of your brother. Now you had to tell him that he lost his wife, that he wouldn’t ever get to see her again. Tears escaped your eyes at the thought of telling him, you’d need Steve with you when you told Lu.
“What?” Thor questioned, walking over to them. He was taking the news just as hard as everyone else if not worse.
“Huh?” Tony stood from the bench looking at Thor.
“What are you doing?” He asked.
“Just asked him a question.”
“Yeah, no, you’re acting like she’s dead. Why are we acting like she’s dead? We have the stones, right? As long as we have the stones… Cap, we can bring her back. Isn’t that right? So, stop this shit. We’re the Avengers. Get it together.”
“Can’t get her back.” Clint said, finally speaking. A quiet sob escaped your lips as you closed your eyes.
“What’s he…? What?”
“It can’t be undone. It can’t.”
Thor laughed, looking around at his friends, at his family. “Look, I’m sorry, no offense, but you’re a very earthly being, okay? And we’re talking about space magic. And “can’t” seems very definitive. Don’t you think?”
“Yeah, look, I know that I’m way outside my pay grade here. But she still isn’t here, is she?” Clint asked, as he walked away from the post he had been leaning against. You sat up on Egan’s back, looking down at the others. But your eyes found your husband. Tony pulled his glasses off and lowered his head.
“No, that’s my point.” Thor tried to fight, it seems he really was the only one fighting. You could really say much, you didn’t know what you could say.
“It can’t be undone.” The words echoed in your ears like a drum. Releasing a shaky breath you looked away from the others again. “Or that’s at least what the red, floating guy had to say. Maybe you wanna go talk to him, okay? Go grab your hammer and you go fly and you talk to him.”
“Clint.” You muttered, placing your eyes back on the man. He turned, pulling his eyes away from Thor to look at you. But you said nothing, his name was all you could manage to say. But he could see the pain on your face. It hurt to see that pain, he had to look away.
“It was supposed to be me. She sacrificed her life for that goddamn stone. She bet her life on it.”
Bruce turned back towards them, looking around at his friends. His eyes lingered on you, only then when you felt his gaze did you look at him. “She’s not coming back. We have to make it worth it. We have to.” Steve stood, his eyes found Bruce’s.
“We will.”
When the others left you slid off Egan’s back onto the dock. Steve took your hands in his and held onto them as he steadied you.
“You should tell him.” Egan whispered in your mind. You looked back at the dragon, a glare exiting from your face and towards Egan. He only chuckled in your head.
“What’s he saying?” Steve asked, pulling you back to him.
“He wants me to tell you something.” You whispered softly, lowering your head afraid to look at your husband. It wasn’t that you were afraid to tell him, it was more that you were afraid of what you might lose. One person near and dear to you was gone, you couldn’t lose anyone else, but that lingering feeling wouldn’t go away.
“What is it?” Steve questioned, quirking a brow.
“James, he is going to be a big brother.” You said softly, a small smile falling onto your face. The sadness had been replaced with happiness and Steve pulled you into his embrace as he released a laugh.
“When did you find out?” He pulled back to stare at you, scanning your face for any trace of a lie.
“A few days ago, Egan later confirmed it. I wasn’t entirely sure until he told me that he could feel the bond between him and our kid.” You explained, looking back at Egan who gave a nod.
“He’s not bonded with James?” Steve seemed confused, and you understood why.
“No, apparently James is already bonded to a dragon. One that’ll come to him when he calls out to it. I guess my time is coming up which means that Egan will need a new bonded Rider and it seems that our child is the perfect match to take over.”
“As long as you still make sure both our children know how to handle these dragons with care. I’m happy we’re having another kid.”
Once again you were smiling. Though the thought of having to raise this kid in a world where Natasha no longer existed broke your heart. But one thing was clear, you would make sure your kid knew who their aunt was. You rested your forehead on Steve's. He closed his eyes for a moment and so did you. The moment was broken when they called out to you and Steve. With a heavy sigh the two of you headed back towards the building to hopefully bring everyone back, to bring your brother back.
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Your eyes were on the gauntlet, the scan was finishing up. Steve stood in front of you, while Rocket and Tony were looking at the glove.
“All right, the glove’s ready. Question is, who’s gonna snap their freakin’ fingers?” Rocket asked, sending the question around the room.
“I’ll do it.” You shifted slightly as Thor walked over to the gauntlet.
“Excuse me?” Tony inquired.
“It’s okay.”
“Stop, stop. Slow down.”
“Thor. Just wait.” Your husband said, stepping in front of him and taking charge. “We haven’t decided who’s gonna put that on yet.”
“I’m sorry. What, we’re all just sitting around waiting for the right opportunity?’
“We should at least discuss it.” Scott said, jumping into the conversation. You knew none of them would be able to handle the power. The only ones strong enough to handle it would either be you or Bruce. But you knew very well with the baby growing inside you, you couldn’t risk it. Your eyes found Bruce as he found yours. The two of you exchange a silent conversation without words.
“Just let me do it.” You heard Thor whisper to Tony. “Just let me do something good. Something right.”
“Look, it’s not just the fact that that glove is channeling enough energy to light up a continent. I’m telling you. You’re in no condition.”
“What do you think is coursing through my veins right now?” Thor proceeded to ask him.
“Cheez Whiz?” Rhodey remarked, glancing at the God of Thunder.
Thor pointed to him, but his eyes remained on Tony. “Lighting.”
“Yeah.”
“Lighting.”
“Lighting won’t help you, pal.” Bruce said, taking a turn in the conversation. It’s gotta be me. You saw what those stones did to Thanos. They almost killed him. None of you could survive. Maybe Y/N, but that’s a big if.” Bruce further explained, walking right up to the glove.
“How do we know you will?” Steve asked him, his hand had found yours. You squeezed it gently but kept your eyes on Bruce.
“We don’t. But the radiation’s mostly gamma. It’s like… I was made for this.” Bruce grabbed a hold of the glove and turned away from everyone. Steve placed you behind himself to keep you and the baby protected. Steve knew about the shield that swarmed around the baby, but you didn’t have one and this was his reasoning for you behind him in case something happened.
“Good to go, yeah?” Tony asked his friend.
“Let’s do it.”
“Okay, remember, everyone Thanos snapped away five years ago you’re just bringing them back to now, today. Don’t change anything from the last five years.” Tony explained to him.
“Got it.” Everyone shielded up as a way to protect themselves.
“Friday, do me a favor and activate Barn Door Protocol, will ya?” Friday started to do what Tony had asked, the sun disappearing from the building all together.
“Everybody comes home.” You watched as Bruce pushed his hand forward sliding it into the glove as it shifted into a different size to better accommodate Bruce’s hand for the snap. When it was all done, the stones started working. The power moved up his body, he fell to his knee groaning.
“Take it off! Take it off!” Thor shouted.
“No, wait. Bruce, are you okay?” Steve asked, holding his hand to the side but looking at Bruce. Bruce released another groan.
“Talk to me, Banner.”
“I’m okay.” He finally answered. I’m okay.” You felt the glimmer of hope finally settling in your chest as you watched the scene before you unfold quickly. Bruce lifted his hand, and snapped his fingers. The glove slid from his hand and he fell to the ground.
“Bruce?” Steve called, running to his side and kneeling down. Clint ran to the glove, kicking it away.
“Don’t move him.” Tony said. You kneeled behind Steve looking down at your friend. Bruce looked around at you, Steve, and Thor while holding onto Steve’s arm.
“Did it work?” Bruce questioned you all.
“We’re not sure. It’s okay.” You glanced up at your husband, a smile falling onto your lips. But that smile faded when destruction fell onto the compound. Egan flew from the water and towards the building. In the midst of the collapse you were pulled away from Steve. You knocked your head in the process, and a pipe flew into your shoulder. A scream came from your throat.
“Egan!” You screamed. You were in the rubble by yourself. It felt like it was falling down, like it was going to collapse any second. You couldn’t see Steve, he was nowhere in sight. “Steve!” You screamed once more.
“I’m coming, Rider.” Egan’s voice filtered through your head. “Stay calm, deep breaths.”
You moved to your knees looking around, a sharp pain shot through your shoulder, you looked over to the left side and noticed the pipe protruding from it.
“Shit.” You mumbled to yourself. Moving your other hand you ripped a piece of your suit off. Releasing a few breaths you placed your hand onto the pipe, then you proceeded to pull the pipe out. Another scream escaped your dusted lips. You took a second to stop, then you noticed the spot you were in moved again. Panic started to fill inside you, you were trapped with nowhere to go and were more than likely going to die.
“Focus on the pipe, not death. I will get to you, Rider.” Egan said.
Taking another deep breath you exhaled again, then you proceeded to pull on the pipe again. Tears began to prick at your eyes as you continued to pull on the pipe. Finally you were able to get it out of your shoulder, then you took the cloth you had ripped from your suit and tied it as tight as you could to make sure the bleeding stopped. Just when you thought the rubble around you was going to collapse, Egan appeared, moving it out of the way.
“Climb on, Rider.” You smiled brightly at the dragon and moved onto his back, holding on as he started to move back the way he came from. The rubble from the building moved around his long body. He continued to climb up while you stayed close to him to ensure that none of the rubble hit you in the process. You could feel the pain coming from your shoulder but you were choosing to ignore it. You needed to get back to the surface to fight.
“Did you see any of the others?” You questioned, attempting to subside your panic over who might have been injured or worse died.
“No, but he returned.” Egan managed to get out as he pushed through more rubble close to breaking the surface.
“Who returned, Egan?”
“The one we lost to.”
“Thanos?” You closed your eyes, the feeling that lingered in your body was still there. It was all because of the Titan, he had returned. And he might have been from a different time but it seemed he still had the same plan. “Shit, this is not good. Fly, you need to fly now.”
Egan didn’t need to be told twice. He took off and flew up towards the entrance he had come in, upon flying through it you looked to see the army Thanos had with him. Your eyes found Steve as he picked himself from the ground, standing against Thanos even if it was a last ditch effort. Suddenly a voice came through on your speaker, that connected you to the rest of the team.
“Hey, Cap, you read me?” Hope filled your chest when you heard your friend’s voice for the first time in five years. “Cap, it’s Sam. Can you hear me?” You pulled your eyes away from Steve as something started to appear behind him. “On your left.”
A portal appeared, three figures walking through it. When you got a closer look you saw that it was T’Challa, Okoye, and T’Challa’s sister Shuri. He nodded to Steve as Sam flew out of the portal. More portals were appearing, the ones you had lost all returning to help aid in the battle against Thanos. To aid as one whole team, to win for a better future. Tears glimmered in your eyes when you caught sight of your brother on his own dragon, Terra.
It was an unfortunate event to watch not only your brother disappear but his dragon as well. He had bonded with his dragon years prior to your bond with Egan happening. He knew well before you did that you would find a dragon to bond with. Egan flew higher in the air coming up next to Terra. Both dragons sent a nod to each other as you continued to smile at your brother.
“Avengers…” Steve called out from down below. “Assemble.”
Battle cries left everyone’s throats as they all took off towards the enemy, yourself included. Egan flew lower and lower to the ground, breathing fire on the army that came towards your team.
“I need to drop down, get me as low as you can then continue to fight okay?” You ordered, looking around for your husband. You wanted to fight by his side, you knew very well that your brother would come looking for you anyway.
“I can do that Rider.” Egan lowered down close enough that you could drop to the ground. When you did you rolled forward, pulling a blade from your suit you took off running for Steve. When you made it to him, you slid on the ground throwing your blade into the familiar Chitauri alien you once fought against. Steve looked down at you, then he picked you up from the ground pulling you into a hug.
“I’m okay.” You whispered, hugging him just as tightly. “We’re okay.” You promised. When you pulled away from him you walked over to the alien and pulled your blade from its body.
“Don’t leave my side, unless you're with Egan.” Steve ordered, while you were tempted not to listen to him you understood his need to keep you and your baby safe. Before you had a chance to reply someone stepped into your line of sight.
“This looks like a great time for a family reunion.” Lu said, a bright smile covering his face. When your older brother was close enough he pulled you into a hug.
“I missed you.”
“I know, I missed you too. Now, where’s my wife?” Lu questioned when he pulled back from you. He watched sorrow fill your face and Steve’s face at the mention of Natasha. You could tell he knew just from your looks. “How? How did she die?” He pushed, a few tears escaping his eyes.
Your lips trembled, “she sacrificed herself for the soul stone, I’m so sorry, Lu.” You cried out, hating to be the one to tell your brother. He looked down at the wedding band, a soft cry leaving his lips. Then he wiped his tears away.
“Okay.” He breathed out. “I will mourn her loss after we win this battle.”
The three of you went back into the battle, you stayed close to Steve fighting as many of the aliens as you could. The gauntlet was being dragged across the battlefield to get it back to the van and return the stones. Steve grabbed a hold of you to cover you as shots were fired down around you. You moved away from Steve pushing your blade through another alien as Steve talked to Peter Parker.
The firing shots were getting worse and worse, Egan had returned to protect you from the cover until eventually it stopped. You looked up watching as Carol flew down towards the ship and destroyed it completely. A smile tugged its way to your lips as the female finally showed up to help. You moved away from Steve and Egan, swinging your blade into the aliens that came towards you. Their blood fell onto your body, but you didn’t have a care in the world.
“Y/N!” Someone shouted your name. You turned around and when you did you came face to face with your husband. He looked at you, like it was the last time he’d get to see your face light up when he appeared. He was okay with the fate he had chosen for himself, if it meant that you and his baby were alive then he was okay to die this way. Finally your eyes lowered to the blade that had been plunged into his stomach. Everyone on the battlefield seemed to halt their movements, even the ones you were fighting against.
“Breath.” Steve whispered, lifting his hand to the side of your face. When the breath of air finally left your airways he collapsed to the ground. You followed in suit, grabbing a hold of him and pulling him into your chest.
“No, no, no.” You cried out, the tears breaching through. Your hands had long since let go of the blade you had, they were now holding onto Steve’s wound. The blond looked up to you, a smile washing onto his face. “No, please don’t leave, don’t leave us.” You cried out. Your brother and Tony had appeared. Tony came up next to you looking down at his friend. While Lu came to the other side. Both Egan and Terra shielded you all but they could feel it come, they’d have to move out of the way.
“You tell James, I love him.” Steve ushered out of his lips.
You shook your head. “No, you’re gonna tell him yourself because he needs you. Our babies need you, I need you.”
“I’ll always be with you, no matter where you go, no matter what happens. I’ll never leave your side. I love…” Steve choked out the next words. “I love you… so much.” Steve looked over at his brother-in-law. “Take care of her, and the kids.”
“I will, Steve.” Lu said.
Finally your husband gave you a final glance as he took his last breath. You looked at him, never leaving his eyes. “Steve?” More tears fell down your already stained cheeks. “Steve, baby, please.” You lowered your head to his chest to listen for a heartbeat but felt nothing.
“Stay calm, my dear Rider.” Egan whispered in your head. You noticed that Lu had managed to get Tony in the air and away from you. He had climbed onto Terra and went back into the battle as it had begun to rage on again. You summoned every inch of the power that connected you to Egan.
A gut wrenching scream rushed through your mouth as the powers swam out of your body burning any alien that was a few feet from you. But you couldn’t fight anymore, exhaustion had rendered you useless. Time seemed to slow down as the powers disappeared from your body. You lowered your head back to Steve’s body and held onto him. You were numb, not able to feel anything that happened around you. This was the last thing you had ever expected.
This life you had built with Steve had been taken away from you just like that. It all fell down in the end and there was nothing you could do about it, nothing you could do to save him from saving you. At some point your brother had returned to gather you up from the battlefield. Terra had picked up Steve’s body. Nothing would be the same now that he was gone. You were just thankful to have your two kids, a piece of him remained in them and you were forever thankful.
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In the aftermath of the battle you had learned that Tony had sacrificed himself to save everyone else. You stood out by the lake, James in your arms and resting his head on your shoulder. Bucky came up next to you, he looked at the child in your arms. Finally you turned to look at the man that Steve called his best friend.
“Are you going to be okay?” Bucky asked, finally breaking the silence between you two.
“No. I won’t, not for a long time. But I know that I’ll get through it. I have James and his little brother or sister. I have my parents and my brother, and I have all of you. So while I say I won’t be, I will. I just need a day at a time.” You explained. Bucky gave a nod of his head.
“Was it your idea or his?” Bucky pointed to your son.
“He insisted on your first name being his middle name but I thought that James was a perfect first name and that he would love to share the same first name with his uncle. He has Lu’s name as his middle name so it works out.” You paused looking back out at the water, taking in a breath you held it.
“Breathe.” Egan whispered.
You exhaled and looked back at Bucky. “I expect you to be one hell of an uncle to these kids. I don’t want you to be a stranger, I know Steve wouldn’t be too happy about it.”
“I will visit as much as I can, Y/N.”
“Sounds like a deal, Bucky.” With those words you walked away from the man. He watched as you disappeared, going back to the life you had created with Steve even though he wouldn’t be a part of it anymore.
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Brilliant - Scott Lang X Female (Daughter) Reader
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Title: Brilliant
Scott Lang X Female (Daughter) Reader
Additional Characters: Natasha, Steve, Bruce, Wanda (Mentioned), Thor, Hope, Cassie (Mentioned), Hank Pym (Mentioned), and Tony Stark
Requested by: Anon!
WC: 2,893
Warnings: Reader has a huge love for ants, ants facts, Tony being Tony, alcohol mentioned, Reader's super smart, Reader's mentioned to be a kid in homeschooled college, slight family angst, brief mention of Reader punching a kid, sarcastic reader, banter, and family fluff
The best word to describe your life was 'chaos.' Chaos was your life. But not for a while, in the beginning, your mother and father; Hope and Scott, said that you were a good baby and toddler. Yes, you cried and threw some tantrums like any other child would, but it wasn't until you were around six that Hope and Scott realized how very similar you were to your grandfather, Hank Pym. It started off small, noticing a few things here and there, but it wasn't until your seventh birthday that they both knew that you were going to be just like Hank.
Looking back, it was a bright, sunny day. It was warm out, not too cold and not too warm; perfect weather for a birthday. Your first-grade friends were playing in the backyard, swinging on your swingset, and some playing tag with each other, but you were nowhere to be found.
Scott had panicked slightly when he checked around the backyard, while also trying to entertain three kids with a magic card trick. His eyes filtered around the backyard, until he spotted you, in the corner, staring at the ground. Scott found it a bit odd, thinking that you were just a bit shy and didn't want to play with your class friends... So he let it slip his mind. 
But, Scott knew something was up once you blew your candles out. 
"Good job, honey! What did you wish for?" Hope, your mother asked, as you just started at the cake before you.
"I want an ant farm."
From then on, it seemed like your ant fascination skyrocketed. It became such a big part of your daily routine that Hope and Scott weren't sure what to do with you anymore. It was literally taking over most of your life as the years went on. You began only wanting things that were related to ants. Posters, books, an actual ant farm, and more. You had even started up a lemonade stand to get money to buy more books about ants. Hope and Scott thought it was cute that you were making lemonade for the people of New York who would occasionally walk by the house; Hope thought that it was a great experience to help you in the future with any jobs you might get. 
However, Hope and Scott began to notice that instead of getting regular kids' books about facts on ants, like 'Ten Fun Facts about Ants,' or ‘Annie and her Friend Ant,' you were going to bookstores, and leaving with 'Ants of North America; A Guide to the Genera,' and 'Identification Guide to the Ant Genera of the World.' Along with you, at the age of six and seven, reading college-level books and novels, you had become mighty close with your grandfather Hank.
You obviously loved spending time with him, since he would tell you about ants and the history and evolution of the world. That didn't stop you from getting lost every single day; that and the fact that you liked to pretend you were an explorer and explore new places, sometimes even in Central Park; hoping you could one day find a new ant species.
At the age of ten, you had become a spitting image, personality-wise, of your grandfather. You were as witty and sarcastic as you were incredibly wise beyond your years. Incredibly wise to the point that Hope and Scott thought it was best to take you out of grade school and set you up with college classes at home, where Hope could teach you. And it was totally not also because you punched a kid in the face after he said that Ant-Man was the worst Avenger. 
Along with your new college schedule at home - where you learn about geology, calculus, quantum mechanics, and so on - you did end up with a lot of free time, which allowed you to go to "work" with your father. Which was where you had met most, if not all, of the Avengers. 
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Scott held your hand as you went up and up in the Stark Tower elevator. He let out a big sigh, becoming a bit nervous, as he glanced down at you. "You're going to behave, right?" 
You simply looked up at him, one of your favorite ant books in your free hand. "Of course. Why wouldn't I behave?" You asked, sarcasm lacing your words, before looking back at the book.
"Yeah, well, I just don't want you to bombard them with ant facts," Scott responded, before shaking his head slightly and looking forward again.
"That will be inevitable, Dad," You replied, looking forward as well, "I can't just not speak about the things that I enjoy in life. Ants bring me such joy that is beyond words, and I want everyone to know about my passions."
"Well... I guess just don't go overboard then," The elevator doors began to open, "I do love that you have something that makes you happy but I don't want you to tire them out. We have to make a good impression on them. You know I haven't met some of them yet - out of the battlefield, I mean." Scott spoke, letting out a sigh.
"You have to try and make a good impression. I don't have to try, I'm always going to succeed." You replied, before stepping off the lift and walking towards the common room, with Scott trailing behind you.
As you entered the common room, about seven sets of eyes landed on you. Some in shock, or so on, before they trailed up to see Scott.
"Hey, guys! Uh, this is my daughter. Y/N, say hello!"
"Say hello." You replied with a short roll of your eyes before you walked over to the first nearby person. Offering your hand with great conviction, "My name is Y/N Lang, I prefer Y/N Pym, but please, call me Y/N. It's a pleasure to meet you." At your words, Scott felt his heart fall to the pit of his stomach. It was nice that you were indeed so close to your grandfather, but for a long time, Scott had felt a strain on his and your relationship for the longest time. 
The redhead blinked, slightly shocked before shaking your hand with a smile, "Pleasures all mine, Y/N. My name is Natasha, but you may call me Nat."
"That sounds satisfactory. Did you know that there are over twenty-thousand different types of species of ants in the world?" You asked as Natasha dropped your hand, staring up at her expectedly.
Natasha's eyes widened slightly as she shook her head, "No, I didn't know that. But that sounds fascinating."
“Wow,” Bruce spoke up, “She’s just like Pym.”
"It obviously is. Now, if you'll excuse me." You replied before moving along to the next person. Staring up at the man, you offered your hand, "I'm Y/N. But you must have already known that. Since you are around fifty-seven inches away from Ms. Nat. So, I believe that I do not have to repeat myself. Did you know that ants do not have ears?"
Steve gave you a small smile, shaking his head, "It's nice to meet you, Y/N. I'm Steve. Uh, and I did not know that. That's very cool."
And so, you went along, speaking to Bruce, then to Wanda, and then to Thor. 
And then he came in.
"Hey! Thumbelina! Didn't know you were visiting." Tony walked in, pausing once his eyes landed on you, "And you brought your kid, that's fun." He spoke, walking over and offering you his hand. "Hey there, kid, I'm Tony. You may know me for my amazing persona as Iron Man. You know, saving the world and all."
You just stared up at him, glancing at his hand with a frown, "You can never trust a Stark."
Letting out a laugh, Tony withdrew his hand, gesturing to you as he looked at Scott. "Well, Lang, your daughter's a smart kid alright."
"Yes, she is. Very smart." Scott chuckled, placing his hands on your shoulders before you swerved out of his grasp, glaring quick daggers at him before you turned your gaze back at Tony. 
"That is correct. I am rather intelligent. But, it is only my grandfather and I that are intelligent." You remarked, giving Tony a slight smirk.
Tony laughed, "You're mighty sure of yourself there, aren't you? I don't mean to toot my own horn, but I have my own millionaire business, created my own suits, and am the lead Avenger. I am rather smart too."
"So you tell me, Mr. Stark. Are you sure you're worthy of that title? As lead Avenger, I mean." You asked sarcastically.
"Of course," Tony answered with no hesitation. "If anyone is deserving of being called leader of anything, it's me."
With a small snort, you folded your arms across your chest, nodding. Setting down your ant book on the coffee table beside you - with that, Scott knew you meant business - staring up at the man. "After all, when I can watch the news when I am not studying, by my previous calculations, you only pull twenty-two percent of your weight in most of your battles in the past seven years. That puts you closer to the bottom than any other Avenger."
"So," Tony retorted quickly, a grin still on his face, "You're what? Nine? How would you be able to make those calculations?"
"I have a photographic memory." You answered, "I've remembered everything I've read and seen ever since I was four."
"Well," Tony began, crossing his arms, "Who would you recommend should be the leader then?"
"Me." You answered, "If not myself, then my grandfather. Since we are incredibly intelligent, and no one's smarter than us. We could easily plan out an entire takedown for whatever crisis hits New York next."
There was silence between you as you waited for the man to respond. Tony then took a breath, "Well, Scott, you have a truly impressive kid here. She has quite a sharp tongue." He paused, looking back down at you. "You do remind me of Pym. Same brains and smarts. Same little attitude." He chuckled lightly, turning towards you. 
For a moment, you just stood in place. "I don't have an attitude, I have knowledge, and that knowledge is based on science, math, and ants." You began, staring up at Tony Stark as your father winced for the oncoming storm, "And about your prior comments about how smart I am. If you think I'm going to spend seven months learning Yale and Harvard level material just so you could tell me how smart I am, then you are sadly mistaken." You retorted, unfolding your arms from over your chest and narrowing your eyes. "I don't need you to tell me I'm smart. I know I am."
"Well," Tony began, a satisfied grin on his face, "Lang, your child is brilliant. I don't really care much for some children, but she's alright." He then gestured to the bar behind him, "Just don't let her near my lab or the drinks. She could cause chaos." He looked back down at you, "It was fun meeting you, kid." And with that, Tony left the room, but not before stopping by the said bar for a quick drink.
"Y/N, I told you to behave... Not- Not challenge Tony." Scott looked down at you as you grabbed your book.
"I think she was amazing." Natasha spoke, her back leaning against the cushions of the couch, "She stood up for herself and put Tony in his place. Maybe even hurt his ego a bit."
"I agree with Nat," Thor said, "Little Lady Y/N handled herself well."
The rest of the Avengers nodded along with their friend. And Scott let out a small sigh, "Well, I have to file some of that paperwork for Fury real quick. Are you guys alright with watching her?"
"Absolutely, Scott." Steve spoke with a grin, "She can tell us all about ants."
With those words said, you grin brightly, looking up at Captain America, "Finally, someone who understands me and lets me talk." 
Scott frowned before watching you speak so openly and animatedly with his coworkers before leaving for work. Scott wanted to be closer to you, but ever since you were six, it felt like there was a strain. A tension. One he couldn't break through with his easygoing personality and easygoing attitude. It was hard to try and get close to you. You seemed so far away, always talking about ants - which he too, liked - or talked about Hank. 
Scott felt like he wasn't important in your life to you. You openly showed your love for your mother, and for Hank, and Cassie. But for Scott, you hardly hugged him, barely acknowledged his presence when he was present, and never smiled at him when he entered the house after coming home from work. For years, he had dreamed of coming home from work and his children running up to him and hugging him. But when Peanut, or Cassie, would run into his arms, you would not. He loved you, and Scott knew that you must have loved him. 
After an hour, Scott found himself back in the elevator, going back up to grab you and head home to make dinner. It had been a long day, and he just wanted to go home. As the elevator doors opened, he thought he'd find you as he left you; animatedly talking about your favorite interests and ants. Though, when the elevator doors opened, he was surprised at how happy you seemed to be. You had all the Avengers in the room - Steve, Natasha, Wanda, Bruce, and Thor - all walking in a line, all holding random objects in their hands as they walked around the large room, following each other… Like ants. You stood on top of the coffee table, commanding the five of them around, similarly how an ant would. 
"Alright, honey, let's get home. I have to make dinner tonight." Scott spoke, walking over to you and helping you jump off the table. “We could watch ‘A Bug’s Life,’ huh?”
"Fine, but I want to come back. I am not done commanding my new ant army." You replied before turning to the five Avengers, "Thank you for playing with me."
As the Avengers began to say their goodbyes to you and your father, you took your book in one hand and his in the other, walking to the elevator. Once in, you dropped your hands from his, making him frown slightly but he shaky grinned down at you as he spoke. "I hope you had fun."
Looking up at him, you gave him a deadpanned look, “It was horrible, Dad. I hated it.” At his shocked look, you scoffed, "Of course, it was fun." You answered, "It was... Nice to have someone play with me."
Scott found himself nodding, "I, uh, I'm sorry I don't spend as much time with you. I wish I could. But I understand that I'm probably not the funniest dad or person to be around."
"It's not that you're not fun, Dad." You spoke, looking up at him, "I just like to spend my time with people who understand ants and in turn, me. Like grandpa."
Scott blinked, "Oh..." He trailed. "You- I- I know I don't take too much time into your interest, but I want to try. For you. I do like ants. It just can be… Tiring to hear so much about ants all the time." He then let out a sigh as the elevator doors opened and the two of you walked out, "I feel like there's some kind of strain between us."
Pausing, you stopped at the large glass doors of the Stark Tower, looking up at your father, you spoke, "I do wish you would listen to me sometimes. Hear my facts, take interest. But, I can understand that for some people, I can be a bit overwhelming with my overflowing facts. So, if I ever go overboard, you can tell me." You spoke, "It won't hurt my feelings if you tell me that I am overwhelming you with information. I can understand. I know that some people, unlike myself and grandpa, can only handle so much about ants. I would like to spend more time with you, Dad. And I do enjoy the time I do get to spend with you, Cassie, and Mom. I truly love you all. But, as I am going to learn how to manage how much I speak about ants in particular, I would like to advise that you take time to better yourself as well." You finished, turning to head out the door.
"Better myself?" Scott spoke, though unable to stop smiling at your words, "What do you suggest I better myself on?" He was finally getting somewhere.
As you stood outside of the tower, looking out at the city and the people around you, you reached up and took your father's hand before speaking, "Your magic tricks, Dad. You've been doing the same four for months. I have already memorized them. You need more material."
Scoot could only laugh, his heart swelling as the two of you walked home, "Brilliant. Okay, yeah, I can do that."
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the-reality-stone · 5 months
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Masterlist
A little info for some general things first before the list of characters.
I mostly will do gender neutral or male readers (trans and cis) but I will do a female reader if it's something someone requested. Not every fanfic will be romantic, some will be platonic or can be seen as platonic, some will be a child reader.
You will not have to worry about me making up what you look like as the reader because I've always found that stupid and sometimes even insulting so any things like color of eyes, hair, skin, etc, will not be listed by me and can be whatever you're brain does.
I will also not be doing smut fics because there's already a lot of smut fics for this fandom, let's get some more fluff and angst in here.
Anyways, here are your options;
Bruce Banner
Bucky Barnes
Clint Barton
Hope Van Dyne
Kate Bishop
Loki Laufeyson
Matt Murdock
Monica Rambeau
Natasha Romanoff
Peter Parker
Pietro Maximoff
Sam Wilson
Scott Lang
Shang-Chi
Shuri
Stephen Strange
Steve Rogers
T'Challa
Thor Odinson
Tony Stark
Valkyrie
Vision
Wanda Maximoff
There are two characters I'll add on here BUT with a few rules.
Carol Danvers; She is a canon lesbian so I will only be writing her fics with female readers and if I see anyone asking for a Carol x Male Reader, you will be blocked from my account.
Yelena Belova; She is a canon aroace character, meaning she has absolutely no desire in dating or intimacy so all her fics with reader will be platonic, and if I see anyone ask for anything romantic, blocked.
Alright, that's pretty much it but feel free to ask away with the info I've given you.
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Our Dream, Your Nightmare - Part 1
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Pairing: Steve Rogers x Enhanced!Dark OFC Lily
Word Count: 3552
Summary:  All Lily wanted in this life was to love someone and be loved in return. She thought she had that once Steve Rogers entered her life. Over the years of sticking by his side, she became closer to him. Then one day Thanos arrives and snapped half the universe, bringing them closer together, or so she thought. Five years later, Scott Lang shows up talking about a time heist, making Steve hopeful about the future again and Lily scared of the unknown while pregnant with his child. When the world is saved and Steve wants to go back in time to be with Peggy Carter a part of her finally snaps. What will be Steve’s future?
Warnings: Reader is dark, possessive of Steve, Jealousy of Peggy, Kidnapping, Mind Games, Psychotic Reader, Smut (dub/non-con), Oral (M receiving)
A/N: Thank you to @awesomerextyphoon​ @pigwidgeonxo​ and @music-culture-mythology​ for helping me and beta reading this. @whimsicalrogers​ for the page-breaks and pics are screen shots I took from the movie.
A/N 2: For @plaid-shirtsandvibranium-arms​ make it a badass challenge. This will be either a 2 or 3 part mini-series
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Before Thanos arrived on earth Steve Rogers was trying to find his place in the world, a man out of time as some called him. He’d lost all hope until he met the newest recruit named Lily. She’d arrived with Wanda after the battle for Sokovia against Ultron. 
Lily was experimented on by Hydra with her friends Wanda and Pietro. Like Wanda, Lily gained similar powers of telekinesis, the ability to read minds, energy manipulation, and absorbing powers of enemies. She had bright blue eyes to match the energy she controlled with her hands and soft violet hair. 
Unfortunately, she fell hard for the Captain, something she never meant to do. How could a woman not? He was kind, a gentleman through and through. Steve always seemed to look to the next fight and that was something Lily could relate to. She followed him after the Civil War between their friends and stood by his side when half the population disappeared with a snap of Thanos’ fingers.
It was then that Steve leaned on her more. A friendship quickly turned into wants and needs. She wanted nobody but him and Steve needed someone to ground him. Steve, desperate for any reprieve from his despair would seek out her comfort every night beneath her sheets. This gave Lily hope that maybe he could see her as more than just a friend. Lily kept telling herself eventually he’d fall in love with her as she had years ago with him. For now, they took what they needed from one another.
This seemed to go on for five years and sure enough, Steve had finally confessed he wanted to settle down with Lily and make her an “honest woman.” Her mind could sense his hesitation but she didn’t care. Steve would finally be hers. With them living with one another and focusing on helping others to move on with their lives, Lily had found out she was pregnant. Maybe this is what they needed to finally bring them closer together. The plan was to tell Steve that night the good news but fate had other plans in the form of Scott Lang and time travel. What if they could undo everything Thanos did? Lily wanted to see the world back to normal but what would happen to her and Steve? Would he still want to be with her? She shook her head at the thought. It didn’t matter, she would make sure he never left if it was the last thing she did. 
Over the next few weeks, the Avengers were planning what Scott called a “time heist.” Until they brought everyone back with the stones Lily decided to keep the pregnancy to herself. Steve didn’t need this distraction as they tried to figure out what timeline the stones were in. After weeks of planning, they were all ready to step on the platform of the quantum time machine. The team and Lily looked around at one another just as Steve started to give his normal Captain speech to everyone.
 “Five years ago, we lost. All of us. We lost friends. We lost family. We lost a part of ourselves.” Steve looked over at Lily as he said the last part. “Today, we have a chance to take it all back. You know your teams, you know your missions. Get the stones, get them back. One round trip each. No mistakes. No do-overs. Most of us are going somewhere we know, that doesn’t mean we should know what to expect. Be careful. Look out for each other. This is the fight of our lives. And we’re going to win. Whatever it takes. Good luck.”
Lily sensed something wasn’t going to go right with the mission. Dread and nausea washed over her just as they all disappeared into the past.
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As each team headed to their destination, Lily followed Steve, Tony, Scott, and the Hulk to New York City in 2012 when Loki was attacking earth. Things were chaotic but running smoothly for the most part. The Hulk was off to get the time stone from the ancient one while the others planned on getting the Tesseract that held the space stone and the mind stone in Loki’s scepter. Everything seemed to be going to plan, that was until Steve and Lily ran into his younger self. She couldn’t help but watch as both men fought one another. It wasn’t until they both fell several floors down that she stopped the 2012 Steve with her mind long enough for her Steve to knock him out. 
Steve stood with the scepter in hand and made an off-hand comment that his past self did indeed have America’s ass. A smirk pulled at Lily’s lips as she thought ‘yes indeed he had a nice ass.’ They both made their way outside to find Tony and Scott saying they’d failed their part. Scott was to be sent back with what they had at the moment while Steve, Tony, and Lily went back further in time to get the space stone in the 1970s. Steve was apprehensive at first about letting her come along but Tony insisted she could be of some use. 
Once they arrived, Tony was off to grab the Tesseract while Steve and Lily went to grab Pym Particles. The security on base was looking for the three oddballs when Steve pulled Lily into an office to hide briefly. When he turned around he stood in shock as he saw Peggy on the other side of the glass window in her office. Lily felt her world shift once again as she watched him approach the window, staring at his former love.
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Anger and hatred burned through her veins as her eyes started to glow. How easy would it be to end the infamous Carter and take what belonged to her back to the present time? Lily didn't realize that her fingertips started to spark until Steve shook her. 
“Lily stop! You’re going to get us caught.” Steve spoke, clearly annoyed, grabbing her arm hard and pulling her out of the office. They made their way outside where they waited for Tony. Steve looked down at Lily with a frown. “I’m not sure what that was about but you need to get your head on straight. The world is counting on us to fix things.”
She took a deep breath trying to calm herself down. Lily had heard stories of “the Peggy Carter.” There was no way she could ever amount to a woman like her, but she’d be the woman to live the rest of her days out with him. Tony walked over to them with the Tesseract in a briefcase and they were back in the present on the platform surrounded by everyone except for Natasha. Clint explained what happened and the sacrifice that needed to be made for the soul stone. The death had shocked everyone to their core and made what they were about to do more important. For Lily, Natasha was her friend that had cheered her on when she decided to make a move on Steve. Until they could get Wanda back she would be lost amongst her male friends like a boat sailing with no radar or beacon.
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Later that evening Tony had put the stones on one of his nano-tech gloves. After the team discussed who the “strongest Avenger” was, the Hulk volunteered to put it on since it was mostly gamma rays. They stood by on defense and watched what the snap did to his arm, slowly destroying his skin, burning and scarring him. Time seemed to pass slowly as they waited with bated breath to see if it worked. It was then that Clint’s phone rang and showed Laura was calling him. 
Before they could celebrate, Thanos emerged from the quantum machine from the past and rained hellfire on top of the compound causing the Avengers to fall in different spots. Lily woke to a firm hand shaking her as her ears rang from the explosions. Steve knelt beside Lily and helped her up. They walked side by side to join Tony and Thor who watched Thanos below. Now was the time to fight back and raise hell.
Lily let the men lead the charge as she fought against Thanos with her powers. Just when she thought she had the upper hand, Thanos all but choked the life out of her until a metal hammer came soaring into him and back to the owner. Thanos threw her to the ground, her glowing blue eyes looked up just in time to see Steve using every trick he had on the man. Together they all fought diligently but even Lily had a hard time killing the mad Titan. It wasn’t until portals started opening up, revealing their friends that they all felt hope. Wanda coming through the portal made Lily tear up at being reunited with someone who was like her own family. Together they all lined up facing down Thanos and his army. When the hammer came flying back to Steve he roared out, “Avengers Assemble!” Nothing was going to stop them this time.
Each side had fought hard but in the end, the Avengers and their friends won. Both Wanda and Lily had used their powers together and killed Thanos this time around. The anger and hatred they each carried were enough to kill him before Tony was able to put the gauntlet on his hand. The only lives that were going to be lost that day were Thanos and his army. Tony looked at both young women with awe as he dropped the nano-tech gauntlet with the stones to the ground. This was a day of celebration but also the loss of their dear friend Nat.
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After the battle, Steve had decided he was going to take the stones back to the time that they grabbed them from once he got things settled in the present time. Lily had told Steve about her pregnancy but his emotions were what confused her the most. He felt happy but now conflicted with what he had planned. As she searched his mind she found that he was going into the past to be with Peggy. How could he leave her pregnant and alone? Distraught about his decision, she sought out her friend Wanda.
Lily stood before her mentor and friend. “I don’t know what to do Wanda. He is going back to be with her and I-I’m pregnant with his child. I stood by him, through everything. We were even in a relationship while you were gone. I can’t lose him.” Tears fell from her eyes as she sobbed.
Wanda lightly cupped her friend's cheek and wiped the tears away with her thumbs. “If you want him as you say then take what is rightly yours. If I could have gotten Vision back I would have never left his side again.” 
Lily shook her head unsure if she was hearing Wanda right. “You know I couldn’t get away with something like that. Sam and Bucky plan to be there to watch him disappear. Someone needs to put the stones back.”
Smirking at her friend Wanda spoke softly. “Leave it to me. I’ll help you get what you want.”
True to her word, Wanda did help her. Conjuring a spell and manipulating minds Wanda had Tony go back and place the stones where they belonged. To Bucky and Sam, their minds were made to think Steve was lost in time. As for Steve, when he went to say goodbye to Lily, her lips connected with his in a passionate kiss and her fingers that ran through his hair lit up with her magic and made him fall asleep. 
Lily then transported an unconscious Steve to a home that Wanda and her created. The basement looked like an ordinary home, furnished with a living room, bathroom, and bedroom. The kitchen stayed upstairs for the safety of Lily. The door that led upstairs and all the walls were reinforced with Wakandan Steel and magic. There was no way he’d be able to escape. 
After being asleep for most of the day Steve woke up and found himself in a place he didn’t recognize. His eyes finally fell to Lily as he sat up from the bed.
Lily smiled softly at him as she spoke. “I bet you’re wondering where we are? I took the liberty, with Wanda’s help, to build us a home. With the baby on the way, I figured we’d need a place to stay. What do you think of our new home?”
Steve’s eyes glanced around at his surroundings. “Lily, whatever it is that you think is going to happen between us won’t. How about you let me go and we can talk.”
Rolling her eyes she shook her head no. “I can’t do that Steve and you know the answer to that.”
His voice grew more demanding.“Listen to me this isn’t going to end the way you want. What you’re doing is wrong. I didn’t make you do this okay? This is all you and whatever dreams you keep latching onto.” Slowly standing Steve walked to Lily but she raised her hand, the blue magic left her hands quickly, stopping Steve in his place. He tried to move but it was like invisible ropes had wrapped around him.  
Her eyes glowed blue, as little sparks of color left her fingertips.“You caused this to happen, Steve, not me. All you had to do was love me the way that I love you. Can’t you see that destiny brought us together? Now, we’ll have the rest of our lives together without the distractions of Peggy.” 
“I did love you once but I think it was more of pity than true love. What if I never grow to love you?” Steve asked angrily, his arms trying to move apart but not succeeding. 
A sinister smile crossed Lily’s face as she caressed her stomach. “Please, pity? You will love me, Steven. You will learn to love me, love us in time.”
Steve stared her down, unable to move due to the hold her magic had on him. “What if I despise you for the rest of my life? Then what?”
Lily’s eyes narrowed and glowed a brighter blue as she locked eyes with him, her head tilting to the side, taking in what he just said. “If you don’t learn to love us I can assure you that your life will be a living nightmare. Just think every night, the same dream, and every morning, the same nightmare.” Her fingers moved another surge of blue energy toward Steve. The blue magic circled his head several times and entered his mind.
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It was then Steve was thrust back into the mid-1940s. The people around him celebrated the end of the war as he walked through a dance hall. His mind told him he was looking for someone, an unknown woman. Steve tried hard to recall his beloved’s name when Lily appeared in front of him. She was in a blue dress with her hair done up. “Steve, the war is over. We can go home. We can be a family.” Her voice was like honey to his ears.
Steve spun Lily around and pulled her close to him as they both swayed to the music that was softly playing in the background.
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“It's been a long, long time.
Haven't felt like this, my dear
Since I can't remember when.
It's been a long, long time
You'll never know how many dreams
I've dreamed about you.
Or just how empty they all seemed without you.
So kiss me once, then kiss me twice
Then kiss me once again.
It's been a long, long time.”
He couldn’t help the smile, his cheek pressed softly against hers, both lost to the music playing. Steve opened his eyes and looked around the room. The people who were once there disappeared and the music went silent. Steve looked down at her and her dress faded away into the jeans and sweater she was wearing earlier. 
“Stop it, Lily!” The magic that circled his mind swirled away and brought him back to the present. “You can’t just break the rules and bend time to your will. What you’re doing is wrong.” Steve stared her down as his hands clenched and unclenched by his side.
Lily couldn’t help but throw her head back and laugh. "Comical coming from you Steve. You break the rules and become a hero. I do it and I become the enemy. That doesn't seem fair.” With a twist of her fingers, she floated his body into the air and had him sit in a chair. “I’m trying to show you what our life could be like if you would just give me a chance. We could have the life you wanted. The house, the white picket fence…” Lily’s hand rubbed her stomach again. “And a baby. All you need to do is forget Peggy and live the life that we talked about.”
Since anger was not getting through to her he decided to try being calm. “Look, doll, let’s just try to be reasonable about this. I thought I loved you at one point but my heart has always belonged to…”
"Don’t you dare say her name! This is me being reasonable! You know Steve I’m going to leave you down here. Let you get your wits under control and when you want to talk about our future I will be just upstairs.” Lily walked over to him and placed a kiss on his lips. While the magic still held him still she absorbed some of Steve’s super soldier strength. She sauntered over to the door that led upstairs and closed it behind her, the door locking into place. Her magic let go of him and when he went to stand Steve collapsed. “Sorry Steve but for now I will hold onto your strength. Don’t need you breaking anything down here.” Climbing the stairs she could hear Steve’s muffled calls after her.
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“Steve?” A young British accent echoed around the bedroom that he was in. He rolled onto his back and tried to brush it off as hallucinations. As his eyes drooped again he felt warm kisses go down his chest and to just above his boxer briefs. “Steven, what seems to be getting your blood going?” He could do nothing but lay there as tiny hands pulled his boxer briefs down his legs. When he cracked his eyes open he saw Peggy swallow his cock down her throat eliciting a moan from him. Her mouth worked him over and over, bringing him higher and closer to his orgasm. Before he could cum she pulled off him with a seductive pop. Just as she was about to climb on top of him Steve had Peggy pinned to the bed.
“God I can’t tell you how many times I have wanted to have you under me.” Steve grabbed his cock with one hand and thrust hard into her wet channel, causing her to moan and arch her back. Steve fucked her with vigor, hard and fast just the way he has always wanted to. Her moans filled the room with every snap of his hips and Steve groaned with her. “This pussy is so good. It’s all mine, all fucking mine. Do you hear me?”
Faster and faster he chased his high, his hand snuck between their bodies and rubbed her clit in time with his thrusts. Within minutes her pussy clenched as she came around his cock and that hurled him over the cliff, as he shouted his release, emptying every single drop into her. Steve was grinning as he breathed heavily, opening his eyes he looked down at her face and saw Lily smiling back up at him. 
“Now that is the Steve I know and love.” Lily stretched her arms over her head, while Steve quickly pulled out of her and backed away.
“Wh-what was that? What are you doing here?” Steve looked around the room, visibly confused by what just transpired. 
Lily pouted at him, sitting up in bed and pulling down her negligee. “Oh Steve, this pussy is yours remember? I came down here to bring you something to eat and drink. The next thing I know you are pulling me into bed.”
Steve ran a hand through his hair. “You’re lying.”
A dark chuckle escaped her lips. “Okay fine you caught me.” Her hand waved the blue magic again and Peggy’s voice was echoing off the walls. “I told you earlier every night would be the same dream. Though it’s up to you whether your mornings are a nightmare or not.” She draped her legs over the bed and Steve grabbed her arm, but all she could do was smile as he still didn’t have that same strength. “I wonder if you go to sleep tonight will you dream the same thing again or will you see my face next time?” Lily shrugged her shoulders as she left him sitting on the bed with his head in his hands. She would break him every day if she had to. Eventually, even the most hard-headed man would break to her will.
Part 2
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Character/Scenarios Kink List
Featuring: Dom/Top Reader ONLY! w/ Random Fandoms
Summary: A new little fun game for my followers and new comers to play with me, you can request anything from this list with the rules down below but aren’t obligated to as I will still write them regardless
Author Note: there will be some overused characters and actors because this list is of my personal favorites to write about, I change this list quite a bit according to my taste so keep that in mind
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Rules for requesting are down below and the links/list are under the keep reading
Kink/character list:
Jealous Sex ft. Sherlock Holmes (Enola Holmes)
Thigh Riding ft. Bucky (The Winter Soldier)
Premature Ejaculation ft. Clark Kent (Superman)
Facefucking ft. Hal Jordan (DC)
Voyeurism ft. Belphegor (Obey Me)
Accidental Stimulation ft. Steve Rogers
Aphrodisiac/Sex Pollen ft. Jason Todd (Redhood DC)
Discreet ft. Bruce Banner
Size Difference ft. Scott Lang
Toys ft. Jake Wyler (Not Another Teen Movie)
Begging ft. Conner Kent (DC)
Kitchen Sex ft. Tony Stark x Avengers amab!Reader
Shower Sex ft. Pietro Maximoff
Caught Masturabting ft. Bucky (The Winter Soldier)
Overstimulation ft. Geralt (The Witcher Netflix)
Praise Kink ft. Matt Murdock
Uniform Sex ft. Bruce Wayne (Batman)
Scent/Smell Kink ft. John Constantine (DC)
Boss/Power Play ft. Natasha Romanoff
Hate sex ft. Lucifer (Obey Me)
Cockwarming ft. Loki
Face Sitting ft. Marc Spector
Spit ft. Steve Rogers
Breeding ft. Dick Grayson (Nightwing)
Tit Job/ Pec Job ft. Diavolo (Obey Me)
Frottage ft. Jake Lockey (Moonknight)
Hero/Villain ft. Tony Stark
At Work Sex ft. Clark Kent (Superman)
One Piece of Clothing ft. Thor
Bent Over ft. Poe Dameron (Star Wars)
Drunk Sex ft. Anakin Skywalker (Star Wars)
Requests:
All of my existing blog rules must be followed here too, please be respectful and read these
You can add anything to it along with the kink and you may add scenarios and/or prompts even a plot,
Send me the number of your desire and I’ll write it next whether it be a headcanon or a fic
I can turn down a request, I have that right as a person
If a number is crossed out and says: currently writing, DO NOT REQUEST IT
The characters and kink will not be changed if you make a request on which one you want me to write
Alternative universe’s are welcome
I won’t do mommy/daddy/mistress/master labels, pregnant reader or character, having a child together,
I will not do cock cages or rings, pet play, monster sex, snowballing, vomit, poop, feet, pee, sneeze, vore, or gore. There will be no kink-shaming either. other than that I’m open-minded.
I will write it in a random order and you can request in a random order
You can add another character but can’t change an existing one
Be respectful of the kinks and do not shame others for theirs
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Masterlist (Old)
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🍮 My Favorites
AtSV
Peter B staring down Jess while hugging Autistic!Younger!Spider
Peter B taking Autistic!Younger!Spider to a meeting
DRAGON AGE
Dragon Age Inquisition characters finding comfort with you
Yan!Sera headcannon
Josephine Montilyet headcannon
Cassandra Pentaghast headcannon
Varric with a Noir Detective 🍮
Dorian, Cassandra, and Cullen finding out a Scout has a crush on Varric🍮
What if Sten was Pining
Vegas AU ideas
Okay hear me out... Trian and Alistair
Origins Fake dating ideas(Commenter has a great one for Shale)
DAI Modern summer events (Sera, Josephine, Iron bull)
You're a dark elf (Solas, Dorian, Josephine)
How they show affection (Varric, Cullen, Morrigan)
Their child is sick (Cassandra, Josephine, Vivienne)
Pining over a scout (Varric, Cole, Josephine)🍮
Days Recovering; One, Four
FALLOUT
Fallout Yan!Dudes with a courser s/o who left the Institute
Yan!Cait w/ Institute scientist Darling
Sole turns into a supermutant
Preston reacting to Sole w/ Auditory processing disorder (APD)
Yan!Girls Meeting your Assaultron Girlfriend
Yan!Girls w/ a tourist Darling
Reactions to terrifying super-ghoul
Super-mutant wing-man
Sole's accidental trick-shot
Sole painting companions in a surreal art style
Missing Sole turns up as a glowing ghoul
Girl companions meeting your ghoul parents
Sole sobbing uncontrollably when they come back from the Intitute
Modern!Companions comforting reader after a pet death (Not dogmeat's)
Cartoon door beat-up thing
Sole high on painkillers confesses (Deacon, Preston, MacCready)
Yan!Danse and Haylen react to Sole being former Enclave
Yan!Girls react to you saying you want to have a baby w/ them
Yan!Girls react to Sole leaving to hunt down an item and returning months later
Insults between dumb and dumber
Sole having four arms
Peaceful!Sole finally snapping at an ungrateful settler
Telling Yan!Girls you were once in the Enclave
Shooting Yan!Girls w/ a bubble gun🍮
Pouring your heart out to Yan!Girls
Companions gaining fire abilities
Companions (+Proctor Igram) react to a ripper doc
Life w/ Codsworth after the bombs dropped
Reader giving love-nips (Hancock, Nick, MacCready)
Scribe Haylen headcannons
Piper Wright headcannons
React to a magical girl w/ guns
Hancock, Deacon, Nick, and MacCready react to M!SS who shaves too much and ends up with a babyface
Companions react to Pacifist!Lycanthrope!SS who is stuck in werewolf form🍮
MacCready, Deacon, and Danse after a gore-y fight with blood everywhere🍮
X6-88's guide to cure love sickness🍮
React to the song Until I Found You by Stephen Sanchez
Chipper!SS breaking down after going to the institute
React to the song Glimpse of Us by Joji
Child giving them a friendship braclet (X6-88, Cait, Vadim and Yafim)🍮
Taking care of a Asian!Teen!SS(Travis Miles, Nick Valentine, Deacon)🍮
Deacon traveling with a Vampire SS(not romanced)
M!SS is protective over non-human companions (+Kent, Sturges)🍮
House husbands (Preston, Hancock, Deacon)
Favorite place to go for a date (X6-88, Preston, Hancock)
Yandere (Cait, Curie, Piper)
Having a trouble-making twin (Hancock, Nick, Piper, Deacon)
Yandere Preston, Gage, Danse
Relationship milestones (Deacon, Preston, Gage)🍮
Modern Companions
Modern Companions Love Interest/Ocs
You have a stutter (X6-88, Hancock, Piper)
When someone reacts negatively to them being a synth (With no interference)
What their kisses are like (Deacon, Hancock, Curie)
What are mornings like (MaCready, Cait, Preston)
Danse and Nate smut I wrote drunk
MARVEL🍮
Marvel characters being inebriated
Finding a portrait of them you painted
Secretary!Trilogy!Peter finding out he's in love with you
Natasha and sleepy kisses
Secretary!Spidermen; You doze off
Secretary!Spidermen; Winter dates i guess
Secretary!Spidermen (MCU, TASM, Trilogy, Peter B., Miles Morales)
Secretary!Spidermen; Getting you ready before a meeting
You're a Slime (Peter, Tony, Bruce)
Glass in my hands (Scott Lang/Fem!Reader)
DBH
Yandere husband!Hank + son!Connor x willing!Darling
Supernatural lore ideas
Gavin having a surgeon husband
"You're so cute." (Hank, Gavin, Chloe)
Hugging them out of the blue (Hank, Gavin, Chloe)🍮
You don't like androids (Simon, Luther, Markus and Carl)🍮
Meeting your parents (Hank, Markus, Gavin, Elijah)
Darling is very tactile (Yan Connor, Hank, Gavin)
Misc.
Please I need this Bagginshield ending
Yandere Elliott
Yandere Sam, Sebastian, Emily
Star Trek: Next Generation; Having a crush on Data (+Socially awkward)🍮
Overprotective!Yan!Parvati/Nyoka + trying to escape
Parvati romance headcanons (still ace)
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Hello! I write fanfiction. Typically Character X Reader, but I will be willing to try Character x Character.
Requests Are: OPEN
Below Is Information On
Link to Masterlists
Link to Works In Progress
What fandoms and characters I write for
Masterlists
MCU/ Marvel Cinematic Universe Masterlist:
Twilight Masterlist:
Coming Soon
The Santa Clause Masterlist:
Five Nights At Freddy’s Masterlist:
Stranger Things Masterlist:
Coming Soon
Harry Potter Masterlist:
Coming Soon
The Hunger Games Masterlist:
Coming Soon
Anne With An E Masterlist:
Coming Soon
Julie And The Phantoms:
Coming soon
Works In Progress
What Fandoms I Write For & Which Characters
It’s easier for me to write for characters I like versus ones I do not. It is also easier for me to write romantic stories for characters I personally fancy/like.
If the character that you want isn’t there, I’m not doing a certain type of request for them, etc. You can still ask, but please be nice about it if I say I won’t write it.
Characters that are minors/under 18 will NOT be shipped with readers who are over the age of 18. If a character ages throughout (example: Harry Potter) specify which age you want that character. Honestly please, please, PLEASE specify in general!
Marvel Cinematic Universe
1940s
40s Steven “Steve” Rodgers (Pre Serum)
40s Steven “Steve” Rodgers (Post Serum)
40s James “Bucky” Barnes
40s Margaret “Peggy” Carter
40s Howard Stark
Avengers & Family
Anthony “Tony” Stark/Iron Man
Steven “Steve” Rodgers
Natalia “Nat” Romanoff
Clinton “Clint” Barton
Wanda Maximoff
Pietro Maximoff
Samuel “Sam” Wilson
James “Bucky” Barnes
Kate Bishop
Yelena Belova
Lila Barton
Cassie Lang (Child)
Extras
TASM Peter Parker
TASM Gwen Stacey
Top Three Favorite Character Combos
Samuel “Sam” Wilson & James “Bucky” Barnes
Natalia “Nat” Romanoff & Clinton “Clint” Barton
Steve Rodgers & Bucky Barnes
Twilight
Vampires
Carlisle Cullen
Esme Cullen
Alice Cullen
Emmett Cullen
Renesmee Cullen
Rosalie Hale
Jasper Whitlock/Hale
Bree Tanner
Wolves
Jacob Black
Seth Clearwater
Humans
Charlie Swan
Top Three Favorite Character Combos
Emmett Cullen & Rosalie Hale
Alice Cullen & Rosalie Hale
Alice Cullen & Emmett Cullen
The Santa Clause
The Elves
Bernard The Head Elf
Curtis The Elf
Judy The Elf
Abby The Elf
The Claus Family
Scott Calvin/Santa Claus
Carol Newman/Mrs. Claus
Buddy Calvin-Claus
Sandra Calvin-Claus
Extras
Charlie Calvin
Lucy Miller
Top Three Favorite Character Combos
Bernard The Head Elf & Curtis
Sandra Calvin-Claus & Bernard The Head Elf (What I Imagine Their Relationship Would Be Like)
Sandra Calvin-Claus & Lucy Miller (What I Imagine Their Relationship Would Be Like)
Five Nights at Freddy’s
The Afton Family
William Afton (Games)
Mrs. Afton
Michael Afton/Mike Schmidt (Games)
Michael Afton (Teen) (Games)
Elizabeth Afton
Crying Child
The Emily Family
Henry Emily
Charlotte “Charlie” Emily (Games)
Charlotte “Charlie” Emily (Books)
Sammy Emily
Missing Children’s Incident
Cassidy MCI
Susie MCI
Fritz MCI
Jeremy MCI
Gabriel MCI
Five Nights At Freddy’s One
Bonnie The Bunny
Chica The Chicken
Foxy The Pirate Fox
Five Nights At Freddy’s Two
Toy Freddy
Toy Bonnie
Toy Chica
Puppet
Mangle
Withered Bonnie
Withered Chica
Withered Foxy
Five Nights At Freddy’s Four
Nightmare Freddy
Nightmare Bonnie
Nightmare Chica
Nightmare Foxy
Nightmarionne
Nightmare Mangle
Nightmare Fredbear
Nightmare
Sister Location
Funtime Freddy
Bon Bon
Funtime Foxy
Circus Baby
Ballora
Bonnet
Lolbit
Pizzeria Simulator
Scrapbaby
L.E.F.T.E
Security Puppet
Helpy
Mr. Hippo
Happy Frog
Pigpatch
Security Breach
Glamrock Freddy Fazbear
Glamrock Chica
Roxanne Wolf
Montgomery Gator
Sundrop
Moondrop
Mini Music Man
DJ Music Man
Vanny
Vanessa (Games)
Gregory “Fazbear”
Ruin
Shattered Freddy
Shattered Chica
Shattered Roxy
Shattered Monty
Eclipse
Cassie
Five Nights At Freddy’s Movie
Mike Schmidt (Movie)
Vanessa (Movie)
Abby Schmidt
Garrett Schmidt
Fredbear’s Family Diner
Spring Bonnie
Fredbear
Springtrap
Golden Freddy
Golden Freddy
Extras
Glamrock Bonnie
Shattered Bonnie
Glamrock Foxy
Shattered Foxy
Top Three Favorite Character Combos
Michael Afton & Charlie Emily
Charlie Emily & Elizabeth Afton
Michael Afton & Crying Child (Especially With The GlamMike And GregBot Theories in mind)
Stranger Things
The Kids
Eleven/Jane Hopper
Max Mayfield
Mike Wheeler
Will Byers
Dustin Henderson
Lucas Sinclair
Erica Sinclair
The Teens/Young Adults
Steve Harrington
High School Steve
Robin Buckley
High School Robin
Adults
Jim Hopper
Joyce Byers
Top Three Favorite Character Combos
Eleven/Jane Hopper & Max Mayfield
Dustin Henderson & Steve Harrington
Steve Harrington & Robin Buckley
Harry Potter
Harry’s Year
Harry Potter
Hermione Granger
Ron Weasley
Neville Longbottom
Draco Malfoy
Below Harry’s Year
Ginny Weasley
Luna Lovegood
Above Harry’s Year
Fred Weasley
George Weasley
Teachers/Adults
Minerva Mcgonagall
Rubeus Hagrid
Severus Snape
Remus Lupin (Adult)
Sirius Black (Adult)
Molly Weasley
Marauders Era
Remus Lupins (Teen)
Sirius Black (Teen)
James Potter (Teen)
Top Three Favorite Character Combos
Luna Lovegood & Neville Longbottom
Ginny Weasley & Hermione Granger
Fred Weasley & George Weasley
The Hunger Games
District 12
Katniss Everdeen
Peeta Mellark
Primrose “Prim” Everdeen
District 11
Rue
District 7
Johanna Mason
District 4
Finnick Odair
Annie Cresta
Top Three Favorite Character Combos
Katniss Everdeen & Finnick Odair
Finnick Odair & Annie Cresta
Haymitch Abernathy & Effie Trinket
Anne With An E
The Kids
Anne Shirley
Ruby Gillis
Diana Berry
Ka’kwet
Tillie Boulter
Josie Pie
Jane Andrews
Minnie May Berry
Cole Mackenzie
Jerry Baynard
Gilbert Blythe
Moody Spurgeon
Billy Andrews
The Adults
Marilla Cuthbert
Matthew Cuthbert
Sebastian Lacroix
Top Three Favorite Character Combos
Anne Shirley & Jerry Baynard
Ruby Gillis & Anne Shirley
Anne Shirley & Diana Berry
Julie And The Phantoms
Julie Molina
Luke Patterson
Reginald “Reggie” Peters
Alex Mercer
Flynn Taylor
Top Three Favorite Character Combos
Julie Molina & Luke Patterson
Alex Mercer & Julie Molina
Luke Patterson & Alex Mercer
And a couple others
What I Will Write And Will NOT Write
What I Will Write
Angst
Fluff
Hurt/comfort
Platonic Relationships
Romantic Relationships
What I Will Not Write
Smut
Incest
Anything that I am uncomfortable with
Side note: I am okay with requests for Depression, s3lf !njury, Su!c!de, Anxiety, P@n!c attacks, Autism (Meltdowns, Shutdowns, Etc), ADHD, and things like that, so don’t be afraid to ask!
If you are ever unsure of if something is okay or not, feel free to ask.
PLEASE Request! <3
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i-writes-things · 2 years
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Who I write for:
Fandoms:
Marvel
Supergirl
Stranger Things
Pairings:
X female reader
X Girlfriend/Wife reader
X daughter reader (DR)
X teen reader
X child reader
X baby reader
Characters:
Marvel
Natasha Romanoff (platonic only)
Wanda Maximoff (platonic only)
Pietro Maximoff (platonic only)
Peter Parker
Sprite (platonic only)
Steve Rogers (platonic only)
Sam Wilson (platonic only)
Scott Lang (platonic only)
Tony Stark (platonic only)
Thor Odinson (platonic only)
Yelena Belova (platonic only)
Supergirl
Kara Danvers/Zor el (platonic only)
Alex Danvers (platonic only)
Mon el of Daxam (platonic only)
Stranger Things
Eleven (platonic only)
Jim Hopper (platonic only)
Joyce Byers (platonic only)
Jonathan Byers (platonic only)
Nancy Wheeler (platonic only)
Will Byers
Mike Wheeler (platonic only)
Lucas Sinclair
Erica Sinclair (platonic only)
Max Mayfield (platonic only)
Dustin Henderson
Steve Harrington
Robin (platonic only)
Eddie Mundson (platonic only)
The whole group/Individuals in a group
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moonlit-imagines · 2 years
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a/n: im heavily implying that reader is not the child of scott and maggie, more like a different mother
requested by anonymous
You disappeared, she didn’t. Your sister had grown five years older than you and your father had remembered. And now, Scott felt his time with Cassie was fleeting. Nevermind you, who’s entire world had changed in the blink of an eye. You wanted—needed your dad, too.
“Hey, Dad? Wanna order in some Thai and watch a movie tonight?” You peeked your head around the corner with the proposal.
“Ah, sorry, y/n. Not tonight. I’ve got plans with Cassie.” He said with a frown you thought was kind of false. It’s not that you didn’t like your sister, you just weren’t all that close. But the fact that your dad seemed to favor her now was starting to give you more hostile feelings towards her.
“Oh…what about tomorrow?” You tried one more time.
“Tomorrow won’t work either, sweetie, I’m having dinner at Maggie’s. I can ask her if you can join, though! I’m sure they’d love to have you.” Scott tried to fix the situation, but you sort of had your heart set on these one-on-one plans.
“No, that’s okay. I’ll just ask Uncle Luis.”
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lowkey-lokis-bitch · 6 years
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Yay! How about a peter x Lang!reader where after the whole ghost thing, Scott decides to move to the Avengers tower and the reader and Peter just hit it off 😊 thank you so much !
like the AT-ATs? - peter parker
pairing - peter parker x lang!reader
word count - 1358
warnings - none! :)
a/n - I hope you like this! i kinda want to do a part 2 to this to expand to the characters, so i might do! let me know if you would like one!
Every parent had the stereotypical ‘#1 dad’ mug, but it could only be true for one person. And you knew it was your dad.
Scott Lang was very much a child himself, at least mentally. There was nothing he enjoyed more than spending a Saturday morning on the couch, eating Lucky Charms by the bucket and watching cartoons with you and Cassie. You were referred to as “his favourite girls” constantly, and although you had heard it for years, it still made you smile to this day. You were older than Cassie, but the difference in age had no effect on your relationship. You were best friends, and you couldn’t have wished for a better family.
Due to having been on house arrest you hadn’t seen much of your father recently, so when he was able to leave the house and he told you of his first action it shocked you. As soon as he was able to leave his own house, he was moving. To the Avengers tower. And you could go with him.
“Wait, what? They said that?” your jaw had hit the floor at the news. You had been aware of ‘Ant-Man’ all along, so you had kept informed about everyone else, especially after Germany. Now you could be living with them, learning from them.
“Yep,” Scott smiled, shoving his clothes into a box. “Said they’d be happy to have you. Also, it means you would be able to go to that school, Midtown?”
“Are you serious? Do you know how good that school is? This is crazy!” you sat on your dad’s bed, wrapping your legs underneath you.
“I’m going tomorrow, they’re sending vans for my stuff. And yours?” your dad looked across at you, squinting his eyes in anticipation.
“Yes. Definitely,” you almost squealed, excitement bubbling in your chest. “What about Cassie?”
“She’s too young to be around all of the sciency stuff, so she’ll stay with your mom. But she can come visit, obviously.”
“Oh, okay. Well, I guess I’d better get packing,” you jumped up, giving your dad a quick kiss on the cheek before leaving to return home.
“Early tomorrow! Like, 8am want to kill everyone early!” Scott called after you, laughing as he heard the door slam shut.
You were stood outside your father’s house at 8am sharp. You had brought over boxes and bags full of everything you owned - you figured space wouldn’t be a problem at the tower. Looking up at your childhood home, a wave of nostalgia washed over you. Memories flooded back of messing around with Cassie, building forts with your dad and watching Scott and Luis working whilst also having no idea what they were doing.
A smile crossed your face as you were lost in thought, not noticing you father walking up to you. He placed a hand on your shoulder, smiling towards you as you came out of your trance.
“Some good memories, huh,” he looked towards the house before looking back at you. “They’ve finished packing everything up, we’re ready to go.”
“Let’s go.”
Approaching the Avengers tower felt like you were entering a new world. It stretched up and up, the logo shining in the sunlight. You felt like the human embodiment of the heart eyes emoji. Beside you, your dad was having the exact same reaction.
“Welcome to our humble abode,” a familiar voice with a sarcastic tone grew louder alongside footsteps. You turned slowly to see Tony Stark standing in front of you.
“Oh my god,” you whispered, your eyes wide. “Hi, I’m (Y/N). It’s such an honour to meet you!” You reached out your hand to shake his. In response, he held his hand out for a fist bump, which you gave quickly.
“Part of the family now, kid,” he smiled, walking towards the front door. “Scott. Nice to see you.”
“Hey,” your dad replied, grimacing at the memories of Germany. “How’re you doing?”
“Made some upgrades to the suit. Your old tricks aren’t gonna work on me any more,” Tony turned to give your dad a sarcastic smile. You looked between the pair, the awkward silence making you want to scream.
“So, who’s here at the moment?” you asked, famous faces running through your head.
“Most people have been MIA since Germany, so it’s normally just Rhodey and me. Oh, and the kid, Peter.”
“Peter?” you asked, the name unfamiliar.
“The spider-kid?” Scott remembered.
“Yep,” Tony replied. “He’s at school but drops in pretty often. I’m working on his suit just now.”
“I would love to take a look,” you started, your mind roaming with ideas of the improved suit. “I mean, if that’s okay. I’m a big fan.”“I’ll take you up on that later,” Tony smiled at you, entering the tower and leading you towards the elevator. “Sixth floor’s all yours. Feel free to explore, take these, they’ll let you in pretty much anywhere. My people will bring up all of your stuff, and I’ll see you later.” Tony tossed you badges with your names on and gave you a quick nod before walking off.
You turned to face your dad, a huge smile on your face, “Wow.”
“Wow indeed,” he span in a circle, taking in his surroundings. “Split up and reconvene in a few hours?”“Plan,” you smiled, placing your badge in your pocket and turning to wander down a corridor.
The laboratory was greater than you could ever have imagined. It was covered wall to wall in holograms, screens and experiments. You pressed your badge to the door panel and it buzzed, the door unlocking and opening. You stepped inside, sucking in a breath before allowing your eyes to behold the magnificent room. You wandered through the space, running your finger along a surface when another hologram popped up.
You took a step back, looking at the design that appeared before you. It showed a suit, reminiscent of one you were familiar with.
“Spiderman,” you whispered, reaching out to figure out how to interact with the hologram. You whipped your hand to the side which spun the design around. As it turned, you noticed that the suit was significantly more advanced than you were used to seeing. It had a more metallic look, and it shimmered as it turned. “Woah.”
You found yourself entranced by the suit, no longer aware of your surroundings. You circled the table, looking at the papers scattered across the table. There were designs, equations, things you couldn’t begin to comprehend. You had always been interested in science and things like these brought out the science nerd that you had often tried to conceal.
“Mr Stark?” the door opened and a young man walked through, throwing his backpack on the floor. He took a few steps into the room before realising you were there, stopping when he saw you. “Oh, hi.”
You looked up at him, smiling slightly, “Hi. I’m (Y/N).”
“Oh, Scott’s kid? Cool, hi.”“What’s your name?”“Sorry, I’m Peter!” he smiled, holding a hand out to you. You shook it and stepped back.
“So, you’re Spiderman?” you asked, looking across at the suit displayed in front of you. “This is quite a suit, looks like it’s had a fair few upgrades.”“Yeah, Mr Stark’s been working pretty hard on it. Do you know where he is?”
“I haven’t seen him since I arrived, sorry.”
“It’s not a problem. I can show you the actual suit, if you’d like?” Peter looked up at you, rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly.
“That would be incredible, thank you,” you smiled, following his lead.
Walking down the corridor, you couldn’t help the sneaking suspicion that this was the start of something wonderful.
*BONUS*
“So, Peter huh?” Scott threw himself down on the sofa next to you.
“What?” you looked up from your phone, not paying attention to your surroundings.
“Y’know, he fully took me down in Germany.”
“How?”
“Well, I was big and-”“Oh my god, was it like the AT-ATs in Empire Strikes Back?” you looked up, your eyes glistening at the thought.
“Okay, y’know what? You can go with him, I don’t know you anymore.”
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