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juiles · 1 month

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Food poisoning blues

Requested: no

Plot: y/n gets food poisoning and deals with the after math with her moms

tags: fluff

Triggers: vomiting, sickness, food poisoning, dryheaving.

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A/N: i got a really bad case of food poisoning this weekend and due to my mums immune system, she couldnt give me any affection or help me at all (i had to clean up my vomit) and even though im 27, i for sure cried for my mommy cause thats all who i wanted at the time aha. because of that i felt the need to write this to get what i needed.

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Y/n’s POV

I sat on my bed staring at the wall, my stomach grumbling loudly as a wave of nausea hit my stomach so hard I had to run to the bathroom and barely made it to the toilet in time to puke my guts out. I heard a bang and felt a hand on my forehead before I jerked back as another wave of nausea hit me again and I threw up into the toilet again, feeling my mama’s hand graze against my head and pulled the red strands back into a secure ponytail.

My stomach gurgled and I leaned back against Natasha’s warm body, my arms wrapping around my stomach. She pushed the baby hairs out of my face and sighed sadly. “You’ve got a fever love.” She mumbled into my temple. I groaned turning into her and mumbled nothings into her.

“I’m going to call your mom in okay peanut?” I heard her mumble into my hair before peeling me off herself and placing a small kiss on my forehead. It felt like a few seconds later when my bathroom door opened with a thud and I felt another cool hand on my forehead. “Oh detka.” A calm sokovian voice murmured and I looked up and saw a small blob of red and brown hair floating above me.

“Mommy…” I murmured before another round of nausea hit me so hard I couldn’t even lean forward towards the toilet before it came up, all over me and my already sweaty pyjamas. A small gasp was heard before a hand reached forward and helped pull me towards the toilet where I took a few moments of dry heaving before my body stopped again. I looked back at my moms who now looked a little more focused, I could make out the pouts on their faces.

“Detka… shall we get you in the tub to clean you off a little?” Wanda asked. I whined sitting back against Natasha again.

Wanda’s POV

When Natasha dashed down the stairs, a look of panic in her eyes. “Sick.” It was one word that made my stomach plummet. I bolted up the stairs and skittered into my daughters bathroom to see her curled up in a ball on the floor. “Oh detka…” I murmured before her face looked up at me with the saddest green eyes, glazed over with a fever. She looked so small and weak at that moment, it was almost hard to forget how hard her life had been. I felt Nat place her hand on my back and I looked up with a small pout then back at our new daughter.

“Mommy…” My heart stuttered for a moment before y/n threw up all over herself. I gasped lightly and helped move her towards the toilet to catch the rest of her vomit before she started to dry heave. After she finished, I pushed the hair out of her face and looked at the young girl who leaned back into my girlfriend who had slid into place behind her.

“Detka… shall we get you in the tub to clean you off a little?” I asked, the pout on my face increasing when I saw the sad little face she gave me before leaning whining into Nat. “Do you want me and mama to help you?” I asked, the girl barely managed to lift her head with a small nod. “Alright princess. Let mama help you take off those yucky pj’s off while I start the bath.”

I looked at Nat who nodded and started stripping the wet clothes off the girl. I turned to the tub and turned the tap on to luke warm water before plugging the tub and grabbing the shampoo and soap. I saw Nat place the girl in the water before we both heard a high pitch whine. “Mommy!!!!” I cupped her cheek. “Mommy cold!!!!”

“I know baby… itll warm up soon. Mommy is gonna wash your hair and your body okay?” I asked softly. We couldn’t even get an answer out of her so I took a loofah and slowly washed her body down before rinsing her off. She sat in the water for a few more minutes after Nat and I decided to see if it would help with the fever.

“Mommy done…” She muttered reaching for me, trying to get away from the cold water that Nat had placed her in. “Mommy out please…” I grabbed a towel and scooped the girl up, with the help of Nat, wrapping her up in the fluffy towel. Green eyes widened and I quickly got the girl leaning over the toilet before she threw up once more, this time only stomach acid coming out. She whined after dry heaving for a few more minutes before I pulled her into me, with the help of Tasha, I got her tucked up into her bed, me sitting beside her, her head buried in my lap while Nat got herself cleaned up.

I brushed her hair the best I could then quickly braided it to keep it out of her face. “That’s it sweet girl… mommys got you…” I muttered running my hand up and down her back.

“Mama too…?” Green eyes shined up at me, tears forming in them as she sniffled. “Want mommy and mama…” I nodded humming slightly.

“Yes detka. Mama is just cleaning herself off.” Her eyes widened. “Its not your fault princess. What do you wanna watch while we cuddle hmm?”

“Sleepy…”

“I know baby… mommy will put on your favourite hmm? You can watch until you fall asleep baby.” I grabbed the remote off the bedside table and turned on Netflix. I flicked through until I got to Matilda the musical. I clicked on it, lowering the volume slightly so she could fall asleep. “Do you need anything else princess?”

“Mama mommy cuddles… hurts…” She whined curling up against her stomach.

“I know princess. Mama is grabbing the bucket in case you get sick again. Try and sleep baby…”

Nat finally came back in, holding a bucket, two glasses of water, our phones and her favourite blanket from our bed. The redhead crawled into bed beside our daughter, so the girl was buried in between the two of us. The girl instantly curled up into her mamas arms as well, as I set the glass of water down beside me that Nat had handed to me. We both held her tight as she shook from the fever.

It was about 30 minutes later she jerked out of my arms and towards the bucket and dry heaved. Her cries breaking my heart.

Y/n’s POV

I had finally settled in between my parents when I felt the bubbling in my stomach. I whined curling in on my self, my mama rubbing my back, my mom rubbing small circles on my stomach. I don’t know how long I lasted before the churning came back and I had to jerk up, grabbing the bucket beside my mama and retched, nothing left in me to come up so it was just dry heaving.

I felt mama’s hand rubbing my back in circles as I cried. The pain was so intense as I tried to get it out, whatever it was. My body was shaking like crazy as I sobbed into the bucket. Finally I felt the last of it and was able to sit back, once again wrapping my arms around my stomach. “No more mama…”

“I know baby… itll be over soon…” I curled back up into my mothers and tried to fall back asleep. “She hasn’t really left the compound recently… it can’t be a bug…” I heard mama whisper to mom.

“It must be food poisoning, she had that sushi the other day… it must not be agreeing with her body…” Mom whispered lightly. I moaned, which had the both of them hushing the other.

“Mommy done now?” I looked up at the blue eyes that stared at me with nothing but love and admiration. “No more?”

“Oh bug… it’ll be a little longer and you'll feel a little yucky for the next few days but mommy and mama will be with you the whole time.”

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lilylovelyxo · 1 year

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*Arguing heard in Avengers Tower*

Bruce: (gasps) “Uh-oh.”

Steve: “Ouch…”

Pepper: “Oh, god.”

Dad Tony: “Don’t you talk to me that way, Miss Smart Mouth! You just bought yourself a ticket to your room.”

Y/N: “Oh, fine. Best money I ever spent! You can’t ruin anything in there.”

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i-writes-things · 7 months

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HI! I want to say that I love you writing a lot, It's so good💖.

I was wondering if you could write (is you don't want to it's fine) Natasha x Teen!daughter reader where reader goes on a mission with Steve, but she doesn't come back and everyone is doing everything to find her but it's like only a few days later that they find her injured. (you can choose what happened and where they find and rescue her) and can you do it as a reader insert (if you don't want to that's totally fine.)

Thank you :) keep up the good work!💜

Aw thank you!

I haven't posted in a while.

So Mama!Nat seems like a good reboot to start with.

"Hey, mom."

"What the hell were you thinking." Natasha growls at Steve before glancing at you.

"I wasn't." Steve starts, "I was unconscious. Y/n saved us. Me, really."

"That I did." Y/n is laying uncomfortably in the grass, her leg propped up. "Barely."

"Steve, I told you to keep her in your sights."

"I did-"

"He was, Mom!"

"Y/n, this isn't your mess." She turned back to scold Steve, but Y/n wasn't having it.

"Not my mess. I'm the one who cleaned the whole damn thing up!" Steve mumbled something with his head down as Natasha turned back toward her daughter. "I dragged Steve out. I cleared the building, I got the hard drive, I was the one who contacted you! Steve was out cold up until 10 hours ago!" Wishing she could stomp away right about now, Y/n huffed and worked on moving herself to a better position. Natasha was silent, tapped her shoe on the ground. Steve walked away.

"Bruce!" He went looking for the little green man.

"I'm sorry."

"For-"

"For forgetting you're not my 8 year old babygirl, who accidentally lit fireworks in the Compound, anymore." She lowered herself to meet Y/n. "You're now," She pulled your chin back towards her "my brave, ambitious and amazing young woman." Taking a glance at your swollen knee, she whispers, "I'm so proud of you."

"I tripped an alarm." You began, "Steve was sitting out in the hall and I thought," Steve and Bruce's footsteps could be heard.

"I thought I was gonna be attacked!" Y/n voice totally changes, leaving Natasha suspicious and Steve told Bruce to listen in. "I mean he was coming for me, Steve," She gestured to him "out in the wall and they gotten me and silly unconscious Steve cornered, quite easily actually." Natasha stared at Y/n trying to get the whole story. She couldn't find a reason. "I had him in choke hold-" Steve threw his hand in the air and Bruce took Steve over to a makeshift table to look "I just tripped." Y/n looked down at her stupid swollen knee.

"What?"

"We weren't cornered, I only had to take down maybe 3 guys. Be that was way before this. I thought I could be cool and do a flip off the wall. Try to at least, I was feeling it and I tripped as I ran to the wall."

"Thank god." Natasha closes her eyes in thanks.

"What? That I fell? Thanks mom. Love you too."

"Young lady, we both know you would have needed stitches if you tried that." Y/n huffed feeling defenseless.

"Whatever."

"So you tried to tell Steve a cooler story." She cocked an eyebrow.

"Tried? I did tell him a way cooler story. Now he thinks more of me! Goal Accomplished!" Y/n smiled, pumping a fist in the air.

"Oh. my. god. Your gonna have to tell him."

"Mom, no." You dreaded this.

"Y/n, yes!" She booped your nose. "You tell him or I do!" She said in a sing song voice. Y/n groans and stands with Natasha's help, wobbling back to the Quin jet.

"I hate Steve sometimes you know that. Why can't he just be oblivious? Mom pleeasse!"

"Okay baby, I'll tell him."

"No no. I will fine fine, you've convinced me. You're so mean." Y/n and Natasha continued to hobble along on the grass.

"Love you too." Natasha waves Steve and Bruce back and they all ride home together.

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shelbgrey · 1 year

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Can I place an order for Marvel? If yes: HERE YOU GO. Where the reader is Steve and Natasha's daughter, Tony and Bucky's goddaughter (you can already imagine that) and mainly, she was raised by all the avengers and hidden from the spotlight. Just something pretty fluffy for what her relationship with them would be like 🥺✋

Ohana means family

Paring: Romanogers!Daughter!reader X Avengers(Platonic)

A/n: thank you for the request. This is my first request for the MCU Fandom, hope you enjoy.

Being the daughter of Captain America and Black Widow is blessing a curse... I'll tell you why.

But first if your the daughter of them I could imagine you having Steve's kind heart and Natasha's temper. Your Godfather Tony always got a kick out of a tiny you getting all angry. And his laughter would only get heavier if you came and started punching his leg for laughing.

Tony would definitely be a second father. He's wanted to be different from his father so he will always show you the love and affection his father didn't show him.

You don't like hearing about Peggy. I think it's because she was almost your dad's love. Natasha never had a problem with hearing Steve talk about her but the woman always left you frustrated just by the sound of her name... You'd never tell your dad this though.

Anyway, being around all theses heros obviously inspired your choice of future work, this scares not only your parents but the whole team.

Sure your mother would teach you how to shoot or Tony will teach you how to build a robot but they all fear the day you'll actually have to use those skills.

Your other Godfather Bucky seems to be the only one with peace about this suprisenly. If you told him you want to be a superhero he'll grien and listen to your reasoning.

There's been times where he'll put toy boxing gloves on your hands and teach you how to punch. Natasha put a stop to it quickly though. One day he was setting on his knees so he was your hight and you kept punching his flesh hand. He wouldn't let you hit his metal hand in fear you'll hurt your self.

Sam would always tease that you have Bucky wrapped around your little finger.

Bucky and Tony always compete to see who can be the coolest Godfather. If one gets you a cool Lego set or dollhouse the other one will get the bigger version. You love Elvis Presley at the time Tony will take you right to Graceland. You want to go you a waterpark Bucky will have you there in a flash before Tony can have the chance.

A down side is you learned how to be independent with your Hero Family. It's not a bad thing and they don't do it intentionally but there's many times you spent at the compound with Pepper and Happy.

But your mom and dad always make it up to you. I wouldn't say your spoiled, but if you ask one of your godfathers nicely(with puppy eyes) you usually get it.

But another down side of being a part of this family is them being extremely over protective. There's been many times you couldn't do something or had to stay indoors for long periods of time because someone was plotting your father's death.

If you do go somewhere one of them is with you. If you want to go to a zoo trip for school one of them is with you. You want to check the mailbox Sam is flying around watching you. And don't even think about going to friends house for a slumber party. Steve and Nat aren't trying to be strick or anything they just always have this sicking feeling something will happen.

On a more positive note... You always have the best time with them. To be honest you never worried about having friends because you had them. You of course have friends your age but you consider the Avengers your Best Friends. Speaking of which Cassie Lang is probably your Best Friend.

Which means the first sleepover you ever had was with Cassie. Since you technically would be with an Avenger it was okay. Tony thought it was dumb to leave you alone with "Thumbelina" but Steve trusts Scott and Nat trusts Hope.

Speaking of which play time is always token to the extreme. You want a nerf gun war, the whole team is involved. You want to build a Lego thing, tony will buy the biggest one. Blanket fort? You don't have to ask Clint and Scott twise.

I think you'll always try and lift Thor's hammer. You've tried but couldn't so one time Thor lifted it with you so you could have the experience.

You love it when Bruce reads to you. If you come up to him with a book he'll drop everything and read to you. It's the only thing that will make him leave the lab immediately. It's calming to him and he always uses different funny voices to make you laugh.

I won't tell anyone but once you got older you had a small crush on Peitro, which didn't set well with most of the men in the compound when Cassie acdently let the cat out of the bag. You've never saw the ironman suit appear so quickly..

I think once you got older the over protectiveness got old. You found it annoying a frustrating at times but in the end you're greatful that you have a group of people that care about you so much.

Be patient with them. They love you and trust you, they just don't trust other people.

Since you can't be on the flighting field you went to medical school and with everyones help(especially from Bruce and Tony) you were able to graduate with a trauma certification and now you work with Dr. Cho in the med bay.

You always hate seeing them beat up from missions but you also love helping Them and other people.

I don't think you and Peter would get along. I don't know why, I just do. I think at one point they tried to get you to go on a date with him but it never happened.

For a little bit I think you had a jealously thing going on and didn't like how close Peter was getting to Tony. Your Godfather noticed this and told you that you'll always be his number one.

Speaking of Starks, your literally the best big sister to Morgan. You two are basically two peas in a pod. And don't even think about messing with her because you will through hands to anyone who's rude to her.

Your basically to her what Tony was to you.

When you get older you do become an Avenger and the elders got over it. You proved you can survive and they couldn't be more proud of you.

This is your family and you couldn't be more thank full. There may have been bumbs mountains along the the way but they'll always be family. And that's forever.

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fromasgardandback · 2 years

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Please Don’t Leave Me

Father!Tony Stark x Daughter!Reader

description: Tony is on his last breath, but his daughters needs him.

word count: 850

a/n: I’ve been sitting on this for a while, so please enjoy <3

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Tony Stark is my father, plain and simple. He and my mother were college sweethearts. They met in the last semester of their senior year and fell in love. They had me a few years after that and then by the age of six, she died battling an incurable disease. Daddy couldn’t explain it, and neither could the doctors. Her funeral was extremely hard for both of us. Then he met Pepper Potts when she applied to be his personal assistant.

Pepper had always been nice to me. She knew what had happened and tried to make me feel better about it every year. She was the pseudo-mother I needed while mine was resting in heaven. I advocated for their relationship when I got older and berated Dad when he messed it up. She also kept me safe in every battle they faced.

Daddy did the best he could with the knowledge and understanding he had. I knew they even though he lacked in some areas, he made up for it in others. Dad never missed a game, recital, performance, or award show; you name it. He made sure to be present and in the moment for me. Tony was the father he wished he had growing up. But as the years went on and the threats to Earth grew greater, it got harder to see my father become more than just a local or American hero. He became a worldwide one at that.

“No,” Tony said walking further into his lab.

“Dad, come on. I’m old enough and I have the training to be one. Why can’t I?” I said following him.

“Because I am your father and I said no.” He said getting annoyed.

“You know statistically when parents say that phrase to their kids it lowers their self-esteem and ability to trust people based on their reactions. Plus, you said yourself that you just finance all this high-tech equipment and that Steve is the leader. Therefore, I’ll just go talk to Steve. And don’t you dare stop me. I am good at my job and what I do. I can be a real asset to this team.” I said huffing.

“Are you finished?” Tony said. I nodded in response looking for his. “Fine. Go see Steve. But just know there is no backing out. Once you’re an avenger, you’re in.” He finished, going back to his screens.

I thought about that conversation while fighting Thanos and his men in the battle. I had never thought that this would become my life. I grew up thinking I would be someone different and in a different limelight. While fighting Thanos was not on the top ten list of fun things to do this summer, it took precedence. We did everything we could to take the gauntlet away from him. That stupid purple dinosaur is really going to get it. Especially treating my family the way he has. In horror, we all watch as Thanos snapped his fingers, but nothing worked. Then we looked over and Daddy was sitting there, stones in hand, ready to snap. I knew what would happen, but it was a sacrifice we all had to make.

“I… Am… Ironman.” Tony glared at Thanos and snapped his fingers. That day will forever live in my mind. I held onto my father with Pepper as we wept, watching him slowly sink into his death. But then some cosmic force shook the earth and we were brought into a hospital room. Dad lay in the bed with tubes and IVs everywhere. He was hooked up to every machine they had in the hospital as he fought to stay alive. Morgan sat on my lap as we both held his hand. Pepper sat on the other side holding his right hand.

He was in a coma for three weeks before the brainwaves started to move more frequently. His charts improved and the tests they ran on him improved with every passing second; he was healing. Tony was fighting to stay alive for us, for his girls.

“Dad,” I said gently, reaching to hold his hand. He slowly leaned over and opened his eyes to me. His smile came soon after and the love shown on his face was unmatched. We couldn’t believe what we were seeing. We were all told by the doctors and professionals that he should not have survived what he did. But instead of destroying and killing him, it saved him in some way.

“Pumpkin,” Tony responded weakly. I chuckled as tears rolled down my face. Morgan practically jumped into his arms. Pepper and I followed, reminding each other to be gentle. He let us stay in that hug-holding position for as long as we liked, and we weren’t complaining.

“You’re alive and talking and awake,” I said still dumbfounded.

“It’s going to take a lot to take me down. I couldn’t just leave my girls.” He smiled, kissing Pepper, then leaning down to kiss mine and Morgan’s heads.

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chloe-skywalker · 1 year

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Another Agent Barton? - Clint Barton

Clint x reader daughter

Avengers x reader

Warnings: none

Word count: 910

Summary: Being Clint’s daughter, and having been trained by him and Natasha. The Avengers need help from another smaller agent.

Authors Note: A shorter reader for reasons of needing her help. First time I believe I’m writing for a shorter reader. Fun Fact Scarlett Johansen is 5’3 and I’m the same height.

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“Yeah, but who can do that.” Tony asked out loud. They had a urgent mission but there were parts that none of them could do.

“None of us can. Not even Nat.” Steve let out a sigh. Tony was right, as annoying as that was.

Nat looked to Clint with knowing eyes. “We could call her in.”

Clint let out a frustrated sigh. “Nat”

Everyone was getting confused now as they watched the two spys. “She’s been dying to help and she just got backfrom her mission over seas.” Natasha added, knowing she was right that girl always talked to her. Told her everything.

“You advocate for my daughter more than you do for anyone else.” Clint glared at the redhead but there was no malice in it.

Nat shrugged. “I like her more than anyone else.”

“Who are you both talking about?” Bruce asked the question that was on everyones mind.

“Clint’s oldest daughter.” Natasha stated looking towards the others.

“y/n.” Clint told them her name. It’s not that he didn’t want Y/n on the team. Hell she was already an agent, it’s just he would be so focused on making sure she’s okay. That could endanger the others or at the very least himself. And he didn’t want her to get hurt. Or at least have to see it happen.

“You have another kid? You Bartons are very busy.” Tony said under his breath. They do have a lot of kids.

“She’s an agent?” Wanda asked with her head tilted.

“Yes, trained by me and Nat ourselves.” Clint nodded explaining a bit more about her to his friends that he considered family.

“Could she help?” Steve asked crossing his arms.

“Your call, you know how I’d vote.” Natasha stated as Clint looked to her for her input.

Clint nodded letting out a sigh. He just didn’t want her to get hurt, him being there and he couldn’t do nothing about it. But Nat was right. They needed her. “Fine. I’ll call her.”

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“Where is she? We’re about to leave.” Tony questioned as they stood in the quinjet, waiting for this young Barton Agent to get there.

“She’ll be here.” Natasha stated glaring at Tony. She’s very protective also of Y/n.

“Paticnce, Tony.” Steve said trying to defuse the conversation before anything could happen or be said.

“There she is.” Natasha nodded towards where a girl probably in her early 20’s was coming from a black SHIELD SUV dropped her off.

“Thats Bartons daughter?” Bruce asked with squinted eyes. She was older than mot of them expected, most of his kids were a good portion younger.

“Her names Y/n or as she’s called in the field hummingbird.” Nat stated, they really couldn’t call her by her name? That was ridiculous. Y/n is more than just Clint’s kid. She’s her own person.

“Why hummingbird?” Wanda asked curiously, while everyone else just thought ‘another Barton with a bird code name’.

“She hums to distract her targets and she can move fast so they look one way but she comes around from the other.” Natasha explained kindly to Wanda as she was the only one in Nat’s eyes not being rude about her niece.

“The bird family.” Tony snarked which earned him a glare from not only Nat.

“Well, she did inherit Clint’s sense of sight.” Bucky spoke up which caused all eye’s to turn to him. Which made him uncomfortable, Bucky shrugged his shoulders before continuing. “What? It’s in her file. And I’ve ran into her before. Back when I was the Winter Solider.”

“Everyone.” Clint said as him and Y/n walked up the ramp of the quinjet. Clint had been waiting axniously for her to arrive. “This is Y/n. My daughter. Y/n everyone.”

“Hey everyone.” Y/n said smiling giving a small wave to all the Avengers. Then her focus turned to the two people infront of her she already knew. “And hi, Nat. Bucky.”

“You know Bucky?” Clint turned his attention to his daughter so fast it scared her abit.

Y/n shifted on her feet biting her lip not knowing what to say to her father about this. ‘Hey dad Fury sent me on a mission when I was only 17 and I ran into the Winter Solider’. No, that wouldn’t work. “Uhhhh, top secret mission.”

“Y/n-” Clint went to start interagetting her but Y/n cut himoff.

“Ask Fury. Okay?” she raised her hands in surrender.

Before Clint could question her anymore Tony spoke up wanting to get the mission started as soon as possible. “Alright. Let’s see what you can do. Let’s go.”

“Got a suit?” Steve sked with kind eyes.

“Yup.” Y/n gave him a nod.

“Then Suit up.” Steve nodded backwith a smile.

“This is gonna be fun.” Y/n sat next to Nat with a huge smile on her face. She was excited to finally get to work with her dad and Aunt Natasha. They trained her after all.

“Just don’t do anything to scare your dad. Got it? Or me.” Natasha smiled she to was excited but she was also nervous for the same reasons as Clint.

“I got it. Besides I want to be able to help you guys again.” Y/n nodded trying to get her to not worry as much. There was no way Y/n was gonna be reckless. She wanted to work with them all again someday.

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rachaelswrites · 2 years

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Out of Control

Bruce Banner x Daughter!reader

Word Count: 511

Requested By: Anonymous

if you feel comfortable could you do an avengersxteenreader where y/n is bruce banners daughter and she has the same powers as rogue from xmen but they're triggered by emotions. she accidentally uses them on one of the avengers and they have to try and convince her she isn't a monster like she thinks she is? xx

A/N: Thank you for the request! I really enjoyed writing this

Much like your dad, you viewed your powers as more of a curse than anything helpful. They were hard to control and when you didn’t have a hold on them, everyone around you was affected. You couldn’t have any of too much emotion around anyone or else you would take their memories. It was hard having to be emotionless around anyone nearby but you had to do it to protect them.

Bruce had tried hard to find different ways to help suppress and control your powers but so far, nothing worked. He felt he was to blame for your new powers so he put all his time and energy in helping you figure out these powers. It was his fault you were in the lab while he was experimenting and he didn’t stop you in time.

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Bruce had gone through about five different prototypes already. He was getting frustrated and he knew you were as well. He hoped his most recent one would work. He had spent countless hours on it and so far, it passed all the preliminary tests.

Your dad called you down to the lab where he and Tony were waiting. They both looked hopefully but you didn’t want to get your hopes up too early.

“Another trial?” You asked your dad, sitting on top of one of the desks.

Bruce nodded, “We’re confident in this one Y/n.”

“We just gotta attach this thing here and-” Tony was cut off in his explanation as he attached something to your head.

You looked at him as a younger Tony flashed in your head. You immediately pulled away and got off of the desk, finding the nearest wall and sinking to the floor. You hadn’t meant to do that but the anxiety from the trial must have been what triggered your powers.

“Tony I’m sorry,” you said, burying your head in your hands, “I didn’t mean to. I’m sorry.”

“Hey kid it’s okay,” he replied, walking over to you. He reached a hand out to help you up but you slid back into the wall, hard.

“Tony,” Bruce said, making him drop his hand.

You shook your head, “Don’t touch me. I’ll just do it again. I can’t control it,” you said.

“Y/n,” Tony said, waiting until you looked up at him, “Look, I’m not a fan of me missing some memories but that one, not a big deal. It was probably more traumatic than nostalgic if we’re being honest.”

“But I still took away a memory from you. What if it had been something more important?” you asked, shaking your head again, “I’m a monster.”

“Hey,” your dad said, “You are not a monster. You are trying to gain control of a new, scary power and it’s hard, which is expected.”

Bruce came over to you and sat down next to you.

“Listen to your old man Y/n,” Tony said, crouching down in front of you, “He knows what he’s talking about. If he can control the big green man, you can do it as well.”

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The Runaway Distance Life Of A Little Stark Chapter 5: Secret Organizations, Rage Monsters & Magical Hammers

Pairing: Tony Stark & daughter!Reader, Nick fury & reader, Phil coulson & Reader, Darcy &

Summary: Bruce Banner appearance, thor appearing on earth for the first time, mjolnir is a little shit and steve is alive!!

Warning: Mentioning of Pedophile and sexual assault, robbery, curse words (kind of), Thor is hot (sorry not sorry) Co author with: callikc Next chapter => Tag: @venomsvl @geeksareunique

"It's a helicarrier." Fury explained, seeing your wide eyes staring up at the great big aircraft. "A mobile command center and forward operations platform."

"It's not gonna carry me to hell, is it?"

"Not if you keep the peace."

"Right." You nodded, unsure. "It's good, I'll give you that. Sustained and independently-powered flight judging from the turbine engines. Looks familiar now I think of it."

Fury looked at you as you approached a drop-down ramp, impressed. "I'd hope so. Part of the designs were made by your grandfather decades ago."

"What?" You turned. "That guy is full of surprises."

"We've noticed most Starks tend to be. This helicarrier is hopefully the first of many. Perhaps you could put your skills to use and provide upgrades for it."

"I'd have to check the schematics and do some white box testing for the engines and see what the electrics are compatible with. And I'll need to be on the whitelist. If you have one of those."

"Of course we do."

"Good. Is there anything else I need to know about... It?"

"We have a WEP-secured network, multicast broadcasting, and traceroute and trackback."

"That's a lot of website-based add-ons. What about defenses?"

"Retro-reflective panels and radar cloaking."

You nodded in response and entered the aircraft. You stared in awe, coming into what seemed to be a loading bay. It was filled with many goods ranging from tiny widgets and tools to enormous piping or guns. This area alone seemed bigger than the entire warehouse. You could only imagine what else could fit inside.

"Ms. Stark."

You turned to see who must have been another agent approaching. Like all the others, he was dressed like a packet of silk cut. However, he seemed more friendly than the others, wearing a smile instead of a stony look like everyone else.

"Agent Coulson." Fury introduced, motioning between the two of you.

"It's a pleasure." He said, holding out a hand.

You shook it. "Hello, agent."

As he exchanged some words with Fury afterwards, you couldn't help observing him. He looked familiar, like someone you might pass on the street, but you couldn't figure it out.

"I'm sorry, have we met before?" You decided to speak up.

Coulson turned with a knowing look on his face. "Not officially."

"Not officially?"

"The Stark Expo last week. I saw you take down a Hammer drone with consummate elegance."

You smiled a little. "Tell that to the bruised ribs I ended up with."

"Coulson here recommended you to us." Fury explained. "He said you have potential."

"Well, I'm flattered." You showed off the smile on your face. "So this Triskelion. What's it like?

It was pretty amazing.

The Triskelion was built along the Potomac River on Theodore Roosevelt Island as an enormous complex that occupied almost all of the island. Its central structure was composed of three very tall columnar buildings supporting a shared circular top.

As you were guided through it, your face disguised as not to be recognized, you were given a brief overview of what the large building housed.

There was the main atrium as well as many operating rooms. It contained Fury's office, the chambers of the World Security Council, work spaces and labs, interrogation cells, and a landing ground outside. It was aweing and you wondered just how advanced SHIELD was based on all this alone.

You couldn't believe your grandfather helped make this possible. He was a founder of this.

"This will be your lab." Coulson explained as he and Fury took you to the end of another long hallway.

Pushing the door open, your face showed a mix of reactions, mostly intrigue and curiosity. It was a wide and open space, very ideal, filled with advanced tech lining the walls and several tables to place work or research. It was every inventor's dream.

"This is..." You could barely speak due to smiling. "Amazing."

"And it's all yours." Fury said. "This will be your place of work out of assignments or commissions. You won't be disturbed unless it's end of the world urgent."

You raised a brow. "And will there be any 'end of the world' urgencies?"

He didn't answer which was very unsettling, but you weren't surprised.

A few hours later, you were called up to Fury's office and were waiting patiently for him to arrive. There was a news report playing in the corner about an attack on Culver University involving the ever annoying military and some kind of creature.

"Rumors continue to swirl about a violent clash between forces of the US military and an unknown adversary on the campus of Culver University earlier today. Sophomores Jack McGhee and Jim Wilson witnessed some of the battle."

The camera changed from the destruction to two boys. "It was so big! It was, like, this, like, hulk!"

It cut back to the reporter and displayed some footage. "McGhee, who happens to be a reporter for the campus paper, captured this on his cell phone. Further search for the mysterious Hulk was postponed by powerful thunderstorms in the Smoky Mountain National Forest."

You tilted your head when you saw this 'Hulk'. It was big and green and seemed to have a constant expression of anger on its face. However, there was something about the eyes that still seemed somewhat human. Perhaps it wasn't a monster after all.

"Interesting, isn't it?" Fury's voice spoke up from behind.

You turned to face him. "That's one word for it, yes. Who is it?"

There was a pause in which he clearly debated on telling you what he knew, but ultimately decided against it and walked behind his desk.

"I have several matters to discuss with you. All of equal importance."

"Oh?" You nodded, motioning for him to go on.

"Think of these as your first assignments."

"Wait, already? I've been here three hours."

"Trust me on this." He waited for you to nod before continuing. "At the Expo, you saved a boy. Do you remember that?" Your brows furrowed. "The kid in the Iron Man mask? What about him?"

"His name is Peter Parker. He lives with his aunt May and uncle Ben in a small apartment in Queens. His parents were good friends of mine before they died in a plane crash some time ago. He's a smart kid, very talented and promising, and he admires your father. I want you to keep a permanent home in New York so you can watch over him. Ben knows about this and he's more than happy to accommodate you."

You listened and thought about it in great detail. "So you want me to move to Queens and look after this Parker kid?"

"I do. He's had trouble in the past with an older boy who wasn't exactly the kindest of souls and hurt him. He needs someone to guide him and help him cope. You suit this role whether you believe it or not."

A sad frown was on your face when you realized what he meant by 'trouble' and 'hurt'. No kid should have to deal with that.

"Okay. I'll do it." You nodded again. "What else did you need me for?"

"Ah, yes. There's been calls and reports about an unidentified object landing in New Mexico about fifty miles into the desert. I would like you to analyze this and see if you can't remove it. You won't be alone, Agent Coulson will accompany you."

The next night you were on the road with Coulson heading to New Mexico where some atmospheric disturbances had been happening.

You had stayed up all night and most of the day creating something to help remove the unidentified object Fury had been telling you about. Apparently it was a hammer of some kind but he didn't elaborate much.

As you looked out the window, you couldn't help but smile. At night, even the deserted lands seemed beautiful. The sky was a velvety navy shade and the stars twinkled like tiny diamonds up above. You could see sandy plains and dusty mountains silhouetted underneath these little diamonds and it seemed almost magical. For a moment, you forgot you were a teenage runaway sent on a mission by a super secret government agency. In fact, just the idea of that seemed preposterous.

Until your stomach gave a mighty rumble and you were thrown back into reality, cheeks flaming in embarrassment as you glanced at Coulson who only seemed amused by it.

"Hungry?" He joked.

You laughed a little and nodded. "That obvious, agent?"

"Well the good news is there's a gas station just a mile down the road. We can make a stop there if you can hold on that long."

"I think I can manage."

The two of you shared a smile before you looked out the window again, feeling the nagging in your stomach as it craved sustenance.

Before long, you came to a stop at the gas station. You unbuckled your belt and stepped outside the car, stretching as the night air wrapped around you.

As the car filled up, you and Coulson walked into the tiny food mart. The woman behind the counter didn't seem too interested but acknowledged your presence with a courteous smile before going back to staring at the floor. Your stomach growled and you quickly shushed it before heading over to grab something.

You picked up a pack of sour patch kids and a bottle of water before joining Coulson again. He was crouched by one of the shelves, looking torn between powdered donuts or frosted donuts.

"Hands up! Don't move!" Someone suddenly shouted.

Your heart stopped and glanced up at the mirror in the corner to see two men with guns pointed at the woman behind the counter. As they threatened her, you decided to try and distract them. However, Coulson simply grabbed your arm and shook his head, saying he had it under control. You stayed hidden and watched as he stood up.

"Who else is here?" One of the men asked the woman. "Who owns the car outside?"

"I do." Coulson spoke up. "But it's really more like a lease."

The second man turned abruptly and pointed his shotgun at him. "Toss the keys over here. Come on."

He did as asked and the robber caught them, stuffing them in his pockets. Then they turned back to the woman who had her hands raised and was crying.

"Empty the cash register." The first one ordered, taking out a bag. "Start filling this bag with cigarettes."

"Excuse me." Coulson said, getting their attention again. "I also have this gun. You'll probably be needing that."

"Put it down!" They both yelled. "Put it down right now!"

"Okay, don't want any trouble." He said, raising his hands in surrender.

"Toss the piece over here then."

"I prefer not to throw it and risk the gun accidentally going off. Maybe I could slide it over?"

They shared a look, confused. "Yes. Slide it over to my feet. Don't try anything funny."

"Okay. I'm just gonna move over to this aisle. I'm gonna slide it over to you."

He slowly moved past you, still hidden, and into the next aisle as he said. You were just as confused as the robbers, wondering what he was planning to do.

He did as he said would and slid the gun over. However, as one of the men knelt down to pick it up, Coulson suddenly grabbed a bag of flour and tossed it at the second man, causing it to explode in his face and stun him. He then ran forward and used one of the shelves for a boost, jumping up and kicking the shotgun out of the first man's hands. He grabbed that next and pivoted, hitting both of them in the face and knocking them out cold with ease.

You stared, your jaw dropping in pure amazement, and slowly stood up. The woman behind the counter was just as stunned and you walked over, awkwardly placing your items on the counter.

"That was so cool." You said. "Can you be my new bestie?"

Coulson gave you a smile before turning to the other woman and putting down both the powdered and frosted donut packets. "Sorry for the mess. I couldn't decide."

He handed the money over but she only stared, afraid to speak and struggling to process what she'd just witnessed.

"Keep the change." He told her, picking up the items.

"Wait." She finally managed to say. "What should I tell the police?"

"Tell them those Tae-Bo tapes really paid off."

The next day, you arrived at the site. It was incredible how many people were already there.

A parking lot had been made, most of the cars pickup trucks or RVs, and dozens of men, women, and children alike were gathered around a huge crater in the earth. They had picnic blankets, coolers, tents, and even a barbecue set up. All for this hammer that supposedly couldn't be moved. From the looks of things, they'd even tried chaining it to one of the pickups but it was too heavy even for that and tore off the end of the truck.

"Is this it?" You asked, squinting past the sun to get a good look.

"This is it." Coulson confirmed, taking out his phone and dialing a number. He waited a few seconds for the person to answer. "Sir. We've found it."

Like magic, SHIELD trucks arrived over the course of a couple hours and quickly dispersed the gathered crowds. They set up a small compound around the hammer, many of the agents trying to lift it as they worked. You hadn't yet and were very desperate to do so but waited until it was all set up and you could do your thing.

You called in some help to lift the different parts of your invention over to the hammer but made sure to get rid of them so you could set it up without interference. It was a fairly simple design, a claw that used the weight of the object it was lifting to apply the right pressure and strength when lifting.

You set the clamps up, straightened the limbs of the support, and then moved the claw in place, the three steel arms positioned above the handle of the hammer. And, naturally, you couldn't resist trying yourself first.

You put a hand around it and lifted.

For just a split second, you could have sworn it budged from the rock it was stuck in. But it ultimately stayed in place. The reports weren't lying when they said it was like trying to lift the world itself. You hoped your little machine would work.

And so you stepped back, taking a breath before activating it. Many lingering agents turned to watch as it gave out a mechanical whir and the claw attached itself to the handle. You waited anxiously, praying it would work, but quickly found yourself losing hope when the entire thing began creaking. The ground beneath the clamps cracked and shattered under the pressure and just a second later sparks were sent flying as the claw completely snapped off from the rest of the machine, causing it all to fall.

It took a good minute for you to process that the hammer had destroyed your invention. Hours of working without a single break had amounted to nothing. You cursed extremely loudly.

"Screw you!" You shouted at the hammer before kicking the broken machine. You winced as pain shot through your foot and pointed at it as you hopped around. "And screw you too!"

In just twenty-four hours, your faith had been shaken considerably. You remained in New Mexico even after your invention failed, hoping to find a different way to lift the damned hammer. But the reason your faith was shaken?

You had seen things unexplainable and incomprehensible in nature.

Shortly after SHIELD captured and later released a man named Donald who broke into the compound to try and lift the hammer, the small town nearby was attacked by something very huge and very dangerous named the Destroyer. It was a seemingly indestructible automaton.

It dispersed most of the SHIELD team who were there to witness its arrival but you were one of the few who managed to follow it into town. There, three people dressed like they belonged at a renaissance fair attacked it. It managed to defeat them and the same man who SHIELD caught before offered himself to it.

You thought he was dead after it smacked him away, but the hammer, the curious and unmovable thing that had puzzled everyone, flew right into his hands and he seemed to regain some sort of power. His shirt and pants were replaced by armor and a billowing red cape. He managed to get rid of it with ease after that.

You had just witnessed all of this and couldn't stop blinking repeatedly as it sunk in. How was it possible? How could one man do all that? And how could he lift the hammer so easily? And why did the hammer seem to conduct lightning? Was the guy some kind of Thor wannabe from Norse mythology? He seemed to fit the description. But surely that wasn't possible.

"Excuse me!" Coulson called, you and him walking forward.

You had to stop short and take a sharp intake of breath at being so close to this 'Donald'.

He was hot.

Like the hottest being you had ever seen. You probably would have swooned or fainted if you didn't have self control.

"I don't think you've been completely honest with me." Coulson was telling him.

"Know this, Son of Coul. You and I, we fight for the same cause, the protection of this world." He said. "From this day forward, you can count me as your ally, if you return the items you have taken from Jane."

A brunette came forward. "Stolen."

"Borrowed." Coulson retorted. "Of course you can have your equipment back. You're gonna need it to continue your research."

She seemed happy with that and the Thor guy you were still drooling over looked down at her. "Would you like to see the bridge we spoke of?"

"Uh... Sure." She nodded.

He grinned and pulled her close, causing her to laugh.

"Wait, I need to debrief you." Coulson said, only to be ignored as they suddenly shot into the air.

"I don't think he cares." You finally spoke up, staring at the sky. "I can't believe he can lift that thing."

"It's pretty cool, right?" Another dark-haired woman with glasses said.

"It destroyed my invention."

"Still pretty cool."

Still looking up, you scoffed. "I can't argue with that."

It had been a year and a half since Thor visited earth. You had been at work as a SHIELD engineer and inventor and it was honestly the best thing to happen to you.

You had the alias of Ellen Campbell, as well as a new bank, ID, and social security number. You frequently changed your look to blend in and travelled between states quite a bit for when different bases needed you. You had an apartment in Queens now as well. After keeping your distance when watching over Peter, you had been instructed to become more involved in his life which you were happy to do so.

You were at the SHIELD facility now after receiving an urgent call from Fury. You found yourself again becoming awestruck by what he had to show you.

Helicarriers and quinjets seemed unimportant when compared to things such as norse gods and superheroes. You were staring at the thawed body of Captain America. Everyone thought he'd gone missing and died during WW2 but apparently he was just frozen under ice after a plane crash. It was... Amazing. "My dad won't like him." You commented, still smiling as you and Fury watched over him.

"Why's that?" Fury asked.

"Because Captain Rogers got to know my grandfather more than he ever did. Howard mentioned him a lot apparently. I would recommend keeping them apart unless absolutely necessary."

He nodded. "Advice noted."

"Coulson will be happy, though. My favorite agent gets to meet his hero. I hope I'm there."

#tony stark #tony stark imagine #tony stark x daughter!reader #tony stark x daughter reader #tony stark imagines #ironman #mentioning of peter parker #phil coulson #Thor Odinson #Nick Fury #bruce banner #hulk #steve rogers #captain america #mcu #marvel #avengers

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bookishtheaterlover7 · 28 days

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Her Reign

a/n: Hello, my Fabulous Readers! Would you like to take a trip down Memory Lane with me? Boy, do I have a treat for y'all...

When I was just starting to write my fanfics 8 - 9 years ago, before I fell into major Writer's Block, and went on my forced Hiatus, I wrote this fic for a good friend. Because back then, she drew Steve fanart for me, and I wrote Loki fics for her.

Fast forward to this year, I'm looking through my old notes in my notes apps, low and behold I find a handful of fic ideas and half-written, unfinished fics. And honestly, young me literally had the best fic ideas 😆 I realize that they're basically my very own Vaults! They couldn't have came on a better time, when I want to connect to my younger self, and remember what it was like, when life wasn't as complicated.

Ofcourse, it's not completely the original story, present me needed to polish the rough patches in the story, because specific timeline when this was written, was roughly somewhere before Endgame after Infinity War...😅 And I also need to make sure, it's semi-accurate to the current MCU, for my own sake.

But still, I hope y'all will enjoy reading this one, all the same.

Loki Odinson x Y/n Y/L/N's Daughter, Lucy Laufeyson

Requested: No

WARNINGS: Loki's Death(seriously doesn't need to be a question😆), Abusive, cliché Evil Step-parent, Allusion to the abuse Y/n goes through, Lucy imagining and enacting revenge(and justice) on Evil Step-Parent, Lucy goes ape-shit, Loki would be proud. Story goes way dark(not GOT Dark, but still, pretty dark). Written by me, when I was still fairly new to writing, so sorry for the errors present Me isn't able to fix.

DNI Divider by @firefly-graphics

Enjoy!

Loki looking at Lucy from Valhalla...

It was a typical day for the Avengers in the Avenger Compound. Agents of every kind, rushed here and there, to finish their duties. In one of the lower floors underground, lived the Avengers. Each had their own apartment. But they liked to spend time together, in the common room. And today was no exception.

The room was full of chaos. From the sounds of a certain Captain's daughter crying, because she fell down while attempting to walk, with her doting mother and older brother trying to calm her down, to Peter Parker, Bruce Banner and Dr. Stephen Strange devising a way to make their tactical suits more durable, and more accommodating to the various shapes and sizes each individual, human, alien or super, has.

Lucy Laufeyson is among the chaotic bunch. Born and raised together with James Anthony Rogers, making her pretty much used to everything that happens around here, around her considered-extended family. She'd been living with the Avengers and her Uncle Thor Odinson, in an effort to avoid her Step-Father, Grey Wallace. Well, specifically to avoid hurting, said man.

From the moment her grandmother, from her mother, Y/n Y/L/N's side, had told her that she was to have a Step-Father, she knew that it would take a lot of strength and maturity. For she knew Gray wasn't a good man. He abused her mother and basically, forced her to have his child. Luckily, Lucy could never hate her younger Brother, Greyson. She hated his sperm donor.

Before Loki died, he had written a note to every member of his family. For Thor, Y/n, and especially Lucy. The one for her, specified that he wanted Thor to take his family to New Asgard, where he hoped to be laid to rest.

Once his request was fulfilled, she decided to take her father's name and use it to make a legacy of her own in her new home. Despite this, it didn't stop her from imagining enacting her revenge on Grey. She hated everything he did to her mother, and today is living proof of that.

"Hey James. Nice shield." Lucy smirked, it looks uncannily like her Father's.

"Oh, Lucy... Hi... I-I-I was just borrowing this from Dad." James answered, turning pinker by the minute.

"Calm down, Rogers. I was just teasing." Lucy said, playfully boxing his arm.

"Besides, I'm not here as often as I used to. Just for old times sake."

"Sometimes I wonder how we've been friends, since birth." James sighed.

"Come on... you know you love me, Cap Jr." Lucy smirked again, living for the reaction she gets, from her dear sweet James.

"Excuse me, Ms. Laufeyson, but Ms. Alexa is here." Tony's AI, JAKASTA, said.

"Thanks, JAKASTA." Lucy replied.

"See you later, Rogers." She added, patting the side of his pink face on her way out.

Lucy walked from the training room, through endless hallways, with Agents working and training, as well as the scientist conducting tests and experiments, of all kinds, to the elevator, that will take her down to the Lobby. Her heart leapt with excitement. She always loved seeing her Mother, and her younger Brother, whenever they came for a visit. Preferably without her infamous Step-Father, who in her opinion, descended straight from Hell.

A few minutes later, she arrived at the Lobby, where she knew the people her Family, would be waiting. She pushed open the only door, separating her from the Lobby, and saw her mother for the first time in months. Beautiful but bruised and slightly battered. Loki would hate Grey.

"Mom!" Lucy called.

"Hello Lucy." Y/n replied, looking up from talking to Y/O/N Rogers, her best friend since before meeting the loves of their lives.

Lucy walked a little faster and went to give her mother a gentle but firm hug.

"What am I? A chameleon? Where's my hug?!" Lucy's younger brother, Greyson, asked/exclaimed.

"Hello to you, too, Baby Brother." Lucy smirked, going in to hug her sibling.

"It's always a gem, to see you both together like this!" Alexa cried, tears forming in her eyes.

"We really need to catch up." Greyson said with a smile, taking Lucy's hand.

Sometime later, the family sat in a restaurant downtown, enjoying the food and coffee, while catching up and sharing stories with one another.

"And he just ran and ran and BOOM! Homerun!" Alexa finished, with pride in her eyes as she looked at her son.

"It was nothing, really. Honest." Greyson said, blushing at the attention.

"Changing the subject, how are you and your so-called 'childhood bestfriend, not potential lover', Dear Sister." Greyson teased.

"I told you the last time, Greyson. We're just friends. Nothing more. Nothing less." Lucy replied, as a matter of factly.

"Now, why don't I believe that?" Greyson muttered, under his breath.

"Shut up." Lucy replied, with a playful shove towards him.

"It's so nice to see you both getting along." Alexa said, wistful.

"I would be happier if that lousy excuse of a Step-Father is six feet under and never ever coming back." Lucy commented, scooping up some of her food into her mouth.

"Lucy-" Alexa started, wiping her eyes, before opening her arms towards her daughter.

"I mean it, Mom. He's hurt you enough." Lucy replied.

"Dad wouldn't want this for you..." She added, taking her Mother's hand, and rolling up the sleeve a little to reveal the marks hidden underneath.

"Sorry, Mom. But I agree with Lucy. If he hadn't hurt you, and continued to hurt you, things might've been different." Greyson replied, as Y/n pulled her hand away, and pulled her sleeves down, even further than before.

"I know three days ago wasn't the best wedding anniversary..." She started to explain.

"WHAT THE HELL DID HE DO THIS TIME?!" Lucy exclaimed, her anger boiling up to the surface.

"It's nothing, Lucy." Alexa sighed.

"It isn't just nothing, Mom! It's always something." Lucy raised her voice. Her eyes being drawn to the sleeve that her Mother, so desperately, was using to try to hide the marks from her, earlier.

"This is the last straw! He's been doing this ever since you married him. It needs to stop." Lucy announced, with finality and determination.

"Lucy, no. It's fine. I'm used to it." Alexa replied, unshed tears glistening in her eyes.

"I told you, Mom. He's hurt you enough." Lucy repeated, before standing up.

"I've had enough." She growled, before walking away with purpose and determination, with Y/n's and Greyson's voices calling behind her. Falling on deaf ears.

Grey Wallace was walking from his office building to his car. It had been a long day, and he was looking forward to having a beer when he got home. He was practically skipping down the road, until he felt like someone was watching him, from the shadows. Shrugging it off as paranoia, he continued walking.

He finally arrived at his car, ready to unlock it when he was forcefully, pushed against his car. His arms painfully pinned against his back.

"Who are you? What do you want? If you want my money, take it. I-It's yours." Grey said in a panic, words coming out in quick succession.

"I don't want, nor do I need your money." The figure, behind him, replied.

"Then, w-what do you want?" Grey asked again, shaking to the bone.

"I want justice for my Mother." The figure replied, a sinister smile slowly beginning to form on her face.

"I-I don't even know y-your Mother." Grey cried, before being turned around, and pinned to the side of his car.

"Oh, don't act coy, now... You know my Mother... In fact you know her very well, that you've taken to hurting her for about 5 years, now. Isn't that right, Step-Father?" The figure said, her face coming into the light.

"Lu-Lucy..." Grey gasped, not believing his eyes.

"That's right. And I have come to make sure you'll never lay another hand on my Mother, ever again." Lucy said, before turning into her Jotun form and punching her Step-Father.

Grey's world turned black.

His eyes burst open, and he quickly looked around in a panic. Remembering the terrifying sight of his Step-Daughter, before she knocked him unconscious. He sighed in relief, when he found that he's all alone in his Hospital Room.

"Think you're safe, Step-Father?" Lucy said, appearing out of nowhere.

"Lucy... Lucy... Whatever I've done to you and Y/n, I'm sorry." Grey pleaded.

"You think that's enough?! You think that sorry will take away all you've done to her?! To the both of us?!" Lucy exclaimed, her bright green eyes turning red.

"You're lucky, I only left you with a concussion, and a punctured lung. I would have killed you on the spot, had I not made myself promise Mom not to hurt you too badly." She added.

"Lucy, please I beg you..." Grey begged.

"Oh, now you're begging me." Lucy cackled.

"Like how Mom begged you to let her go, every single hellish night..." She continued, her features slowly changing.

"Lucy, you need help. Y-you don't look well. Y-you're blue!" Grey exclaimed.

"Oh, don't pretend like you care. You never did." Lucy snapped.

"Why are you turning blue?!" Grey shrieked, panicked, his monitor blaring at his increasing heartrate.

"Let me answer your question with this question: Have you ever wondered why we never told you about my birth Father? Why no one ever spoke of him?" Lucy said, lightly caressing the tube that re-inflated his lung.

"Well, the answer is quite simple actually. I'm the daughter of Loki of Asgard." Lucy said, turning full Jotun, and staring right into Grey's eyes.

"Y-You-You're the daughter of Loki Laufeyson, the one who invaded the planet?" Grey asked, trying to scurry away but couldn't. bound to the bed by the very tubes and wires that are helping him.

"Yes. So, if I were you... I'd be glad, that I spared your life. I may seem all sweet and innocent, but trust me when I say this..." Lucy added, slightly squeezing the tube. Blocking it from keeping his lung inflated.

Grey started to feel a tightness in his chest. Unable to catch his breath, from fear, and distress.

"I'm so much worse than my Father. So much worse." Lucy growled. Releasing her grip on the tube.

Allowing Grey to finally able to relax and breathe better and regularly, now.

"You're just lucky I made a promise to my Mother. Had I not, I would have done so much worse." Lucy added, getting up and leaving.

"Leave my Mother alone, or a collapsed lung and concussion won't be the most excruciating thing you'll ever experience." Lucy said, turning back to look at him.

"I give you my word, Step-Father." She added, turning into back her human form, her eyes glowing red for a second before going back to green.

Grey shook with fear, causing Lucy to smirk. And with that, she turned and left.

Lucy walked through the hospital doors and out, before opening a portal in the middle of the driveway and walking through it. Taking her home to New Asgard.

When she stepped out of the portal, her red leather jacket, stripped sleeveless blouse, leggings and boots, instantly turned into a long, green, mermaid style dress with a shimmering light green cape, connected in the back.

Her raven black hair curled, pulled back, half up, half down, and a complicated gold head piece with it. She walked to the kingdom, where everyone who saw her, bowed respectfully.

She made her way into the Palace, where her Keeper eagerly greeted her at the entrance. For a man, who was about 1,000 years old, give or take, he definitely could keep up with Lucy's long strides.

"Your Ladyship! The King has gone to Wakanda on business, but there are some matters of great importance to attend to." The man explained, pointing to the long list of matters, needing her immediate attention.

"I shall deal with all the problems one by one. I want to make sure everything is dealt with, accordingly." Lucy announced, taking a seat on the throne.

"Lady Loki, the people are waiting for you." The court announcer told her.

"Send them in." She answered, as the guards allowed the people to come inside. Which little by little, she solved all of them. Loki's Daughter, Y/n and Greyson's fiercest protector, Asgard's warrior, and Valkyrie's Right Hand, Lady Lucy.

a/n: I hope you all enjoyed it! Despite the errors, and the dark stuff... Maybe this'll lead me to upload other, more worthy fics in the Future.

We'll see.

Until next time!

❤ Booky

Taglist: @nescavaneck @jiyascepter @royalwriteroftheuniverse @femefetalelevelingup

#tom hiddleston #loki imagines #loki x y/n #tom hiddleston fandom #tom hiddelston loki #loki odinson #loki laufeyson #loki laufeson imagines #loki fanfic #loki #loki x reader #loki x you #loki odinson imagines #tom hiddlston imagines #booky's written works #booky's trip dowm memory lane

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jackiequick · 11 months

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Bringing Marvel actors from older projects into the MCU

Jessica Alba originally played Sue Storm (2005–2007)

- Now, a reporter that specializes in Avengers Social Events. Galas, parties, fundraisers events and etc.

Ioan Gruffudd - originally played Reed Richards (2005–2007)

- Now, Police Officer and former mayor of New York City

Eric Bana - organically play Bruce Banner (2003)

- Now, Uncle Ben Parker, don’t need to say anymore.

Miles Teller - originally played Reed Richards (2014)

- Now, Music teacher for Midtown High School

Kate Mara - originally played Sue Storm (2015)

- Now, firefighter for NCPD

Edward Norton - originally played Bruce Banner (2010)

- Now, Delivery man for Avengers Compound. Pizza guy!

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Keep the list going if I forget anyone. Pls like, comment and reblog ur thoughts I’ll love to hear them

Tags: @gaminggirlsstuff @topgun-imagines @fanboygarcia @mandylove1000 @gcthvile @drspencereidhotch @daughter-of-melpomene @superspookyjanelle @yetanotherwells @triptuckers @msrochelleromanofffelton @blueboirick and etc

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marvelover-3000 · 2 years

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Wanda x Female Stark Reader

So, I should probably explain why I’m currently being punched by the one and only Natasha Romanoff or as you may all know her as Black Widow. Well, it all started when I met my father Tony Stark for the first time ever.

I was walking in downtown New York when I heard an explosion go off in the building ahead of me. So, I ran inside the building to try and see if anyone needed any help, you know like any insane person would do. I went up the stairs of the building to try and help rescue whoever may be in trouble when some Debree came down and hit me in the head, cause of course I wasn’t paying attention, then everything went black and the last thing I saw was Ironman approaching me from above.

The first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was this bright light, I shut my eyes and opened them multiple times to adjust them when I saw Bruce Banner. “Easy now kid you have a small concussion, could have been a lot worse though if Tony didn’t save you.” I look over and see Tony Stark sitting in a chair looking lost in thought. He then snaps out of it and looks at me

“Y/N there’s no easy way to say this, hell I’m still processing the news myself” I cut him off before he can continue “Just spit it out Mr. Stark, do I somehow have powers from the Debree or something weird like that” Bruce then gives me a small smile and says, “I’m just going to give you guys a minute alone.” He then turns and leaves the med bay the door shutting behind him. Tony then turns to one of the monitors and brings up a chart “I know your smart like me and also a writer, so I imagine you know what a DNA chart looks like”

“Wait let me stop you there, if I’m reading this right which I know I am then that means that you’re my biological father” He then nods “Yeah that’s right kid, now I know you must have questions and are probably trying not to freak out right now”

I then look at him with stern eyes and say “You’re Damm right I do, how can you be my dad and how could my mom lie to me, she said my dad died before I was born. Where’s my phone I need to call her right now.” He points to the table next to me and says, “I’m sorry you had to find out this way Y/N” He then gets up and leaves the room.

I then look at my phone and pull up my moms, number and hit the call button feeling confused, hurt and angry. “Hey Y/N I’m on my way home from work, did you need something.” I then raise my voice and say, “How could you not tell me that Tony Freaking Stark is my real father mom, how could you lie to me after all these years, to your own daughter.”

“Y/N just let me explain, are you at your apartment right now?”

“No, I’m at the Avengers compound cause my father brought me here after I stupidly went into a building that was falling apart to try and save people. I’m fine though, I just have a mild concussion, but it doesn’t madder. I need time alone to process everything, so I need some space and don’t say no cause you at least owe me that much.” She sighs and says, “I’m glad you’re ok at least and of course I understand Y/N take as much time as you need, I’ll be here.” I then hang up my phone and throw it down on the bed in frustration.

I then get up and feel a bit dizzy and grab the glass of water on the table next to me. I drink it and walk out of the room to find my dad standing against the wall. “I can give you a tour of the place if you want.” he says with a smile. “Sure, sounds good” I smile back.

“Can I see the armory and training room first, it may not look like it, but I do know some moves.” I say with a smirk. “Oh, do you now, let me guess some basic self-defense classes and archery.” He looks at me returning the same smirk. “Oh yeah you probably did some research on me, can’t say I’m surprised though. I would have done the same.”

We make it to training room and there in the corner punching a bag is Natasha Romanoff herself and a girl that I can’t take my eyes off is running on the treadmill, it’s like she has me under a spell or something with her beauty.

#wanda x reader #wanda maximoff #wanda maximoff x reader #stark reader #marvel

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i-writes-things · 1 year

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Avenger Birthday Bash

Natasha x daughter!reader

Summary: Natasha's daughter isn't the fondest of her mom's new girlfriend. BIRTHDAY PARTY

Warnings: fluffy, remembering past.

Extra Pairings:

Bruce Banner x Platonic!reader

Natasha x Maria Hill

Not my gifs*

“I think I owe her that at least.”

“I’ll start planning!”

“No, no I am not letting you plan any part of this!”

“It’ll be lovely.” Maria kissed her girlfriend good bye and left Natasha speechless.

“Mom…?” You emphasized dramatically down the corridors of the Avengers compound. “Mom-” you turned a corner, almost bumping into, well, Maria Hill. Your mom’s girlfriend, who you liked and the relationship wasn’t new to you so it wasn’t as awkward as it use to be around her. “Hey, Miss Hill,” Except for that. That made things unnecessarily awkward. “Have you seen my mom?”

“Hello, Y/n, yes she is up in the kitchen.” The moment being stretched out by neither of you moving away to continue down your separate paths. You didn't have anything else to say, but the second you started to move she stuttered saying, “Hey- So- Y/n,” You turned back to her, “ You excited for your birthday?”

“Yeah I am, thanks.” And with that you were gone.

Before Maria and Natasha had become “a thing” you would joke around with the commander when going on mission or seeing her around the compound. So now that the demeanor between the both of you is very different, neither of you knows how to get back to normal. You hadn’t thought about it for too long at one time.

Her and mom might not even last, so what does it matter.

“Happy birthday, pretty girl!” Natasha kissed your cheek as you woke up to her voice. “Look whos awake,” You breathed in and rolled into her arms. “Hu- Hi my sweets, are you hungry. Wanda made your favorite.” Instantly smiling, you bring your mom into a hug.

“Thank you, thank you, mama.”

“Your welcome,” she kissed your forehead, “Tell your aunt the same.”

“Mhm.”

“I’ll see you down there?”

“Yes.”

“Happy birthday Y/n!” Wanda exclaimed as you walked in the kitchen, Sam and Bucky joining in, in wishing you a good birthday. Even Thor hoped your birthday would be godly. You ate and thanked your aunt for the food, then set out to find your mother for your birthday party. You walked down the halls in search of the distant music, or bumping into bruce racing to get to your party before you could find it. While all you found was Natasha comforting her girlfriend of your presence.

“Hasn’t been so long.”

“It’s been long enough.”

“She’ll come around.

“I don’t know, Nat. She-”

“Look at me, Maria. I will have a chat with my daughter about this. Y/n, likes you, I know she does. I guess this is just still new to her.” You had heard enough, and was walking away, trying to take extra long to “find” the party itself, as it seemed they needed a minute. Thus, when walking down halls feeling guilty and having an accused look on your face, of course it was Bruce to find you. He couldn’t really tell what you were feeling, but knew it had a sort of weight to it.

“You find the extravaganza, yet, kid?” He tried a smile and you returned it, softly.

“Not yet, but by the way your headed, it seems I’m going the wrong direction.”

“Maybe,” You knew you were, but Bruce didn’t, “maybe not.” A light beat passed before he went on. “Walk with me?” He started walking and you kept up with him at his right side.

“You make anything for the party?” You asked, as Bruce and Tony usually teamed up to make you a cool invention each year.

“You’ll have to wait and see.” You groaned, wanting him to just tell you.

“Come on-”

“I am not saying a word, Y/n.”

“Alright, fine. Bruce, can I ask your opinion.”

“Sure.”

“What do you think about mom and Maria?” Bruce’s eyes furrowed, as he walked on. He wasn’t sure. He hadn’t thought to much on the idea.

“Well, their dating.”

“Everyone knows that, fool. Do you think they are gonna last?” Contemplating your words, he turns to you.

“I can’t answer that, all I know is that they are a good couple right now, how am I supposed to know if they will be in a year, or 10 years. I am not sure if Natasha can even answer that one for you, kid.” He finished and saw the expression on your face, then putting am arm around your shoulders, forcing you to move with him. “Lets go have a great party, okay?’

“Yeah, okay.”

“It is your Birthday, after all!”

Walking into the party, where everyone and everything was setting up to look like an extravagant birthday card, you smiled at your family’s hard work..

“HAPPY BIRTHDAY Y/N!!” They all shouted at somewhat of the same time. You cut the cake, and opened presents, Natasha took your picture with all the family behind you, Thor picked you up in a tight but loving hug, Tony helped you blow out your candles, calling you old and Bruce showed you the invention he and Tony had worked on. A new suit, just for you.

“MOM! TONY AND BRUCE GOT ME A NEW SUIT.” You shouted across the room. Natasha saw how excited you were, and so decided she would yell at the men later, about the safety of her daughter. Right now was her birthday.

“That’s wonderful! You’ll have to wear it to training.”

Once the late afternoon had started, there was no stopping it or Avengers becoming tired from all the birthday happenings. And while laying on the couch with your mom, watching some show, you turned to her and asked about Maria and her, letting her know about the awkward situation that had gone on earlier.

“Maria isn’t going anywhere, sweetheart.” Your eyes wandered towards commander Hill.

“But what about me?

“What about you, baby?

“I don’t know, when are we gonna hang out? Ever?” Natasha’s eyes fluttered, not realizing what you had been feeling.

“We will hang out all the time. She could never take me away from you baby, okay?” You just nod, and go in for a hug. “Come on, babe, lets go celebrate my little widow.”

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marvelandimagine · 2 years

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Steve Rogers Masterlist

Love Remains - [Request] Imagine Steve having to take care of your daughter after you died giving birth.

Anything But Ordinary: Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 - [Request] Pre serum Steve X reader fic please? Total fluff!!

Something Good Can Work - [Request] Could i request an angsty Bruce Banner oneshot where reader has feelings for him but gets heart broken when she sees him with Nat? then maybe the ending could be a bit hopeful with Steve realizing what happened and comforting her?

I Need You To Know - [Request] He is in love with the reader but he would not tell her until she almost dies in battle against Ultron.

Coming Home - [Request] The reader is banished from Asgard (Loki’s fault) and is forced to join the Avengers. She tends to get depressed and Steve usually cheers her up. But then she notices Steve going downhill with him desperately trying to find Bucky and always on a mission. This time the reader decides to cheer him up and fluffy things happen :)

You Are My New Dream- [Request] Can I have an imagine where you and Steve are engaged and you guys have a date night in the tower and everything is really romantic with candles and rose pedals and 1940s music playing in the background & then the song Put Your Dreams Away by Frank Sinatra comes on and Steve ask you to dance and while you dance he’s looking you in the eye with your noses touching while singing the song to you.

Better Together - [Request] Smut with dirty talk

What Makes You Beautiful [Request] The reader likes Steve and Steve likes the reader and all the Avengers know however the reader won’t let Steve get close to her for she is insecure about her weight and the fact she wears glasses and so she thinks Steve deserves someone prettier? But THEN LIKE loads of fluff happens

Drabbles

Eyes

Midnight

#steve rogers x reader #steve rogers fic #steve rogers x you #steve rogers fanfic #steve rogers imagine #steve rogers fluff #steve rogers smut #marvel imagine #marvel fic #marvel drabbles #captain america #captain america x reader #captain america fic

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catierambles · 1 year

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too much tiktok and an overactive imagination

Elena Stark is the illegitimate child of Tony Stark and a woman he had fling with. She didn't ask Tony for money, try to blackmail him, or even demand that he be in Elena's life, leaving it completely up to him how involved or uninvolved he wanted to be in his daughter's life. For the first couple years, he didn't want anything to do with her, but then his parents died and it put a lot of things into perspective and he strove to be in her life as much as possible.

The apple doesn't fall far from the tree and Elena has a genius level intellect, excelling in mathematics and engineering just like her dear old dad, something they bonded over much to her mother's joy. When her mother dies of breast cancer, she goes to live with her dad in Malibu even though by this time she is grown and has a prominent position within Stark Industries in their R&D Department. After Tony joins The Avengers, she takes up residence in Avenger's Tower, working with her dad and Dr. Banner on projects to better Earth's defenses.

She gets along well with the other Avengers, becoming almost like a little sister to Steve Rogers and Thor, but has a semi-flirtatious relationship with Bucky. (yes, I took liberties with the team make-up, sue me)

curveball time

Tony gets a call from a professional contemporary and Elena is sent on loan to Wayne Enterprises to work on one of their clean energy projects. She's gone for months, but does eventually return much to everyone's excitement. She's not back long before a reporter shows up at Avenger's Tower.

"Did you schedule an interview, kid?"

"Sure didn't. Tell them to get lost, Jarvis."

"Yes, Miss Elena."

"Wait...what's their name?"

"Clark Kent, ma'am."

"!!!!"

Tony watches through one of the security cameras as Elena races down to the entrance hall, running into the man's arms and embracing him happily. He quickly realizes that this is not just a friend as he watches his daughter kiss this man, holding onto him tightly. She then pulls him up the tower to meet everyone. He's quiet, courteous, and polite and gentlemanly almost to a fault. Tony, being a dad, has Jarvis dig up everything there is to know about him, not that there's much to find, but Tony has a digging feeling that Clark is hiding something and he'll be damned if he lets this farm boy from Kansas hurt his little girl.

Clark ingratiates himself to the other Avengers, quickly establishing that he's in town for as long as Elena wants him to be.

Since returning from Gotham, Elena is plagued by nightmares that has her avoiding sleep for sometimes days a time, much to everyone's worries. She doesn't want to talk about what happens in the nightmares and all Wanda sees and hears when she goes poking at Tony's asking is a strange machine and Elena screaming in pain, Clark's voice calling out to her in panic before it all goes dark.

Elena flat out refuses to talk about it and Clark refuses also, saying that it's not his place and he will not go against Elena's wishes to keep it private. The rest of the Avengers are concerned as well, but they can't force Elena and Clark to talk about what happened and Bruce Wayne isn't saying anything either when Tony calls him for answers.

#henry cavill #superman #clark kent #tony stark #ehhh *hand wobble*

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chloe-skywalker · 2 years

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Situation - Bruce & Nat (“Like Or Bond”-Series One Shot)

Bruce x Natasha

Warnings: none

Word count: 388

Requested: I would like to see more Natasha and Reader. Also because Bruce knows how Natasha could never be a mother, and now things could change a little. -@Anon

Authors Note: I like this idea as well, also just thought of an interesting one shot for this series which came to me when I was typing this one up. Stay tuned!

Masterlist

Like Or Bond Series Masterlist

Avengers Masterlist

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“Your good with her.” Bruce stated as Natasha walked over to him. The whole group had gotten together today to have some fun at a cabin Tony rented. Peter and Y/n came along as well. Bruce had been watching Natasha and Natasha for a while and it made him smile.

“So are you.” Nat responded smiling at Bruce.

“No, you. You are good with her in a way I could never be.” He was right and it was true. Y/n and Nat seemed to be best friends and they also seemed to be even closer. WHich made him happy for Natasha, given her situation. At least she could be a mom or motherly figure to someone.

Nat tilted her head as she wrapped her arms around his torso. “How so?”

“Your relationship with her. It’s like a mother and a daughter’s relationship.” Bruce explained as he to wrapped his arms around her. Pulling her closer.

Nat knew what he meant so she nodded and gave him a tight smile. “Yeah, well. She might be my only chance at that.”

“I’m sorry.” Bruce apologized, grimacing at the fact that she couldn’t have a family of her own.

Natasha shook her head as she ran her hands up and down his back. “Don’t be. Your not the one who took that away from me.”

“But I know how much you would have liked to have a child of your own. Our own.” Bruce knew what she wanted even if she didn’t want to say it.

“I would’ve loved to. But I can’t and you know what?” Nat smiled up at him with raised brows. “I don’t think I’d change how this turned out.”

“Nat-”

“No Bruce, listen.” She shook her head. He didn’t need to say what she knew he was going to say. He needed to know how she felt. “Yes, I’d like to have been able to have my own children. But what I got? You, the Avengers, and that girl over there. I might not have all this if things were different. I love Y/n.So much, and I swear sometimes that girl has some of me in her. She has been calling me mom for a while now and yes we have a mother daughter relationship. I got everything I need right here.”

Tag:

@gruffle1

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gammacousin · 2 years

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She Hulk Thoughts

I can’t believe She Hulk is over! The 9 episodes flew by so fast.

I want to open this dialogue by saying that I am a Jennifer Walters fan. I enjoy She Hulk comics, Hulk comics and have a tie between Jen and Bruce being some of my favorite Marvel characters.

I went into this show with high expectations and full of excitement. I so wanted to see Jen break the fourth wall. Go off the rails, and embrace her hulk side.

I believe they treated Jen’s character in the best way imaginable. I cannot imagine any other actress in this role either. She embraces it, and embodies Jen in the best ways possible.

I love the way she played off Nikki and Pug. The way she rolls her eyes at Dennis and barely tolerates Titania’s nonsense.

The way she plays off of her father is so comically accurate. And Morris Walters in turn embodies this loving dad who will make mistakes but own it. And nothing and no one is going to touch his baby girl.

I mean…can Morris please adopt me? Please?

This brings me to such a sad point in that Elaine was kept around just to be dragged every episode. For a show so focused on female empowerment, why make someone who could be a strong female figure in Jen’s life an absolute annoying headache?

It is sad to me, especially in the final episode, where Jen calls out “daddy issues” and yet continues to throw her mom under the bus in my opinion.

The character of Elaine Walters was never truly developed to her full potential in the comics but what we did see was a daughter who loved her mom. A mom who drove her daughter to dance classes and went above and beyond to make her happy and to be kind.

What I saw in this show was distasteful mom jokes that have no place in Jen’s story and no relevance to her arc. You could’ve used Melanie to take on that role.

Let’s ramble more on the positives…

Mallory Book is a legend. She is an icon with an edge who demands respect the second she steps into a room. And THAT is Mallory. THAT is a character I want kids to want to dress up as on Halloween.

A character who owns her space, who unapologetically says what needs to be said and is efficient at her job. She doesn’t need to be your best friend to help you. And for all of those reasons, I can’t wait to see more of Mallory, perhaps above any other character, in the MCU.

Another plus: K.E.V.I.N

Another Negative:

Bruce Banner.

***TW: Abuse, mental issues***

I understand that this was a comedy. I understand that this show was about Jennifer Walters. But I am getting tired of writers and directors braving characters they do not understand.

A brief Wikipedia search would tell any writer that they should triple check their work before dropping family names.

Bruce’s story isn’t tragic for the sake of being tragic. It’s a foundation of his character. It’s this idea that hard situations and a psycho father do not define you.

And you may be thinking that we’ve touched on this in many other stories so why do we need it here…

Because Marvel is about growth despite the pain. It is about accepting your own flaws and turning them into something that can be used for good. It is a compilation of stories that remind us the past is not the definition of who we are.

Bruce Banner’s story hits me personally. I related to being forced to raise myself. To be a therapist for my family before I could figure out what was wrong with me. It’s this story of reaching absolute rock bottom, and being forced to climb out of a dark hole.

We were getting that with someone who I think was the best actor for this role yet. And instead of developing this, he has become a joke.

So many other fans cling to this character for similar reasons. Maybe they relate to the bi polar aspects. Maybe they connect with personality disorders.

I disagree with Jennifer that these stories are over told. They are not told enough. And when it comes to serious mental issues, domestic abuse, child abuse, you cannot hide and change morph backstories that hold so much weight when you have a platform to bring awareness to these issues.

I would’ve rather not had Bruce in this series, than take such a deep story that needs to be told and throw it away.

On that note, I will end my rant. Thank you for reading my nonsense. I do not expect everyone to have the same opinions as I do, this is a safe space for loving and enjoying content for what it is as well.

But I wanted to take a moment to share some of my feelings.

#she hulk #Shulkie #Bruce banner #hulk #jennifer sue walters #jennifer walters

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