Tony Stark was so anxious to get back to his lab that he’d arranged for a helicopter from the airport to the tower. Not that anyone minded, especially Joss, who was actually relieved not to have to maintain a neutral expression riding the limo bus again. Steve just appreciated getting Sharon back to the tower, and alone, more quickly.
pairing: loki x reader
warning: reader faints? idk if that’s a warning but im putting it as one incase
word count: 1.8k
a/n: this has been sitting in my revised for a while and since we’re quarantined, i said fuck it and finished it. anyway, hope you like it and tell me if y’all want a part 2!
The elevator chimed and opened the elevator doors revealing Thor and Loki. Steve gets up from the couch to greet them.
“JARVIS, tell Y/N that Thor is here,” Steve tells JARVIS then walks to the kitchen to get some breakfast with Natasha.
You were changing since you had gotten out of the shower when JARVIS told you that Thor had arrived. “Thank you JARVIS!” You exclaimed. You finished getting dressed then rushed downstairs to see your close friend, Thor.
Once you finally reached the living room area and made eye contact with Thor. You sprinted to him and gave him a giant hug causing him to engulf you.
“I’ve missed you!” You exclaimed into his shoulder.
“I have missed you too little one.” Thor chuckles while hugging you harder, restricting your breathing.
“Thor… need to… breathe..” You say between breaths finally getting him to put you down.
“Sorry about that.” Thor winced while gesturing your attention towards Loki.
When Loki’s eyes met yours, he gently took your hand in his and kissed the back of your hand, your face growing hot from his actions. “Loki. It’s my pleasure to meet you, love.”
The moment he greets you, you start to get dizzy and your body goes limp. When he started to stand upright, you started to lose balance provoking Loki to intercept you before your body clashed with the floor.
“Brother, what did you do to Lady Y/n?” Thor’s voice boomed, causing Nat and Steve to shoot up from the table.
“What happened?” Natasha queried while dashing out of the kitchen with Steve right behind her.
“JARVIS. Get Tony up here. Now.” Steve ordered going into captain mode.
“Loki. What happened?” Steve questions while trying to keep a level head, throwing daggers with his eyes at the god.
“What did you need Capsicle?” Tony asks while coming up the stairs nonchalantly until he sees you in Loki’s arms.
Loki shook his head slightly looking up to Thor and the others with worry in his eyes, “I didn’t do anything, I was merely introducing myself.”
“This is no time for one of your tricks, Reindeer Games. Thor get Y/N from Loki, let’s get her/him to the med bay. JARVIS, call Dr. Banner and tell him that it’s urgent.” Tony demanded.
“Calling Dr. Banner,” JARVIS replied while Thor picked you up bridal style bringing you to the med bay with Tony.
Tony and Thor got to the med bay laying you on one of the medical beds while waiting for Banner to get there.
“I got your call. I came as fast as I could,” Dr. Banner stated lightly panting. “What happened with Y/N?” He questioned, furrowing his eyebrows while walking over towards you, starting to examine you.
“Loki told Y/N that it was nice to meet her/him and then she/he… collapsed,” Tony explained to Bruce, observing his facial expression while he studied you, trying to find out what was wrong.
“That’s unusual. Has Y/N been getting lightheaded lately? Has she/he been drinking enough water?” Bruce questioned Tony and Thor while walking them to the door.
“Uhh, I don’t recall Y/N getting lightheaded anytime recently,” Tony responded with uncertainty, hoping it was nothing too serious.
“I’m going to run a few more tests to make sure it’s nothing serious,” Bruce informed them then went back inside the room, shutting the door and the blinds behind him. Bruce went to work, trying every test that linked with symptoms of fainting.
While waiting for Bruce to be done with the testing, Tony and Thor waited outside the room.
Nat and Steve came down to the med bay around noon to see if you had woken up yet. When they got to the medical bay, they see Tony and Thor both hunched over sitting on the benches outside where Y/n was. Nat turns her head to glance at Steve then back at the boys, giving them a sympathetic smile. She walks over to where Tony is sitting and sits next to him. She lays her hand on his shoulder, rubbing his shoulder and back a bit.
“Where is my brother?” Thor asked, looking up at Steve and Nat.
“We thought it would be best to keep him in a cell until we sort this out,” Steve informs him on their decision.
All four of them turned to the door when they heard the door creak open. "I ran every test I could and everything came back negative, I honestly have no idea what’s wrong.” Bruce started to explain but a coughing sound brought everyone’s attention inside the room.
“Wait here,” Bruce told them, walking back inside leaving the door open this time.
“What happened? Why am I in the medical bay?” You questioned scanning the room and sitting up in bed.
“You fainted and we brought you here,” Tony states ignoring what Bruce had told him and walked into the room, going to the left side of your bed opposite Bruce.
“Do you know why you collapsed like that?” Bruce inquired while the others decided to follow Tony into the room.
You begin to rake through your brain to find out any reason that had caused you to collapse. “Shit!“ You realize what happened, making your eyes grow wider then swinging your legs over the side of the bed to leave.
“Woah, Woah, Woah. Where do you think you’re going?” Tony questions standing in front of you, blocking your way off the bed.
“To see Loki. I have to be certain about what this is.” You say trying to get off the bed but once your feet touch the ground, your knees gave in and you clutch onto the nearest thing to you, that being Tony.
“Y/N, you should sit down and rest. You just woke up from passing out.” Bruce informs you while Tony helps you back on the bed, giving you a stern look to not try to get up again.
“Wait. Did you just say you know what happened and why you collapsed?” Natasha announces seeming to be the only one to catch unto that part.
You shake your head slightly from side to side, giving a so-so expression on your face. “I have a theory but you won’t like it.” You say knowingly getting a look from them to continue. “Like a siren, we can lure men and women with our singing but if we hear our soulmates voice, we essentially pass out upon hearing it for the first time.” You explain while glancing at all them, watching their facial expressions change.
“So you’re telling us that Loki, is your ‘soulmate’?” Steve vocalized looking at you in confusion and disbelief, as if not hearing you correctly.
“Basically, yeah.” You say sheepishly. “Also, where is he?” You ask getting up off the bed and making sure you can walk without falling this time then starts toward the door.
“I can take you to him,” Natasha commented, giving you a helping hand and helped you out of the med bay with Thor trailing a little behind.
“I shall accompany you as well,” Thor claims, catching up to you and Nat in a few long strides.
Natasha led you and Thor to where Loki was being kept. Before arriving you ask Nat if Loki could leave the cell and live in one of the rooms Stark has available.
“I’ll have to ask Stark on that one,” Nat informed you, approaching the opening to where Loki was staying for the time being. “I’m going to go talk to Stark about getting him and Thor a room. Thor watches over them, please.” She insisted, leaving you with the two gods.
Once you made your way into Loki’s line of sight, you could already see that he was standing toward the middle of the cell. You could feel his intense gaze on you the entire time you walked into the room with Thor.
“May I have the pleasure of knowing what I’m here for exactly?” Loki inquired, finally speaking up after a bit, tilting his head slightly to the right watching you like a hawk.
You glanced up towards him to meet his intense stare but before you could think of something to say, Thor had beat you to it.
“Brother, do you know what a Siren is?” Thor questions Loki.
"Yes. Their mythical creatures said to be beautiful and have the power to put anyone in a trance by singing.” He said as if he was reading off a script.
“You’re a siren.” He disclosed scanning your face, taking a few steps back to sit on one of the chairs in the little cell. “I’m your soulmate.” He observes you once he sat down. You nod your head slightly, giving him your answer.
You were about to say something when you heard Tony talking to Thor, telling him he could go if he wanted. You looked behind you to see Thor leaving and Tony and Clint coming further into the room, coming up on either side of you.
“This isn’t a good idea. Thor, I’m fine with but Loki? Really?” Clint whispers bitterly, keeping his eyes on Loki.
“We don’t have much choice. I hope you know that.” You tell them turning your head toward Hawkeye then back to Loki.
“What do you mean, ‘We don’t have much of a choice?’, we have plenty of choices and the best one is to send his ass back to Asgard.” Clint practically starts to seethe with anger.
“I’m right here.” Loki remarks throwing daggers at Clint. “Besides, you need me.” He states knowingly slinking back into the chair and continuing to examine your every move allowing him to take in your beauty once more.
Tony rolls his eyes at Loki’s response while Clint scoffed at him, “We don’t need anything from you.” Barton remarked.
“We do. Well, I do.” You correct yourself sheepishly removing your eyes from the god.
“Awe, come on Love. Don’t say that like it’s a bad thing.” Loki sneered, getting up from the chair and striding over to the glass edge.
“Y/N, what do you mean?” Tony asks, turning his head toward you and Clint, locking eyes with you, completely ignoring Loki all together.
“She needs me. If we were to get split up, she would die.” Loki explains for you, making you lose eye contact from Stark.
“Tell me that’s not true,” Clint pleads for reassurance having you turn your head to give him a weak smile.
“I wish I could but he speaks the truth this time.” You inform Stark and Clint, drooping your head lightly looking at the ground.
“Well now that’s out of the way, could I get out of this cage?” Loki questions gesturing around himself.
Tony walks over the power grid grumpily and unlocks Loki’s door. He grabs the god’s left forearm arm once he walks out of the cage. “If you ever dare hurt her in any way possible; emotionally, physically, or mentally, I will kill you.” He fumed, his eyes never wavering from Loki’s, making sure the god understood.
[ID: An autism alignment chart with marvel comic characters that goes as follows: Bold of you to assume, I’m functional: Billy Kaplan. How dare you assume, I’m functional: Clint Barton. Please assume, I’m functional: Wanda Maximoff. Bold of you to assume, I’m a genius: Scott Summers. How dare you assume, I’m a genius: Gwen Poole. Please assume, I’m a genius: Peter Parker Bold of you to assume, I like hugs: Tommy Shepherd. How dare you assume, I like hugs: Laura Kinney. Please assume, I like hugs: Miles Morales. END ID]
Since I haven’t had energy to do anything cool, I made this with my favorite marvel comic autism headcanons.
Let’s roll with the OG6 first!
Steve: Cap likes mint chocolate chip. There’s something refreshing about it that he just thinks is swell.
Tony: likes Vanilla, to everyone’s surprise. However, it has to be the kind of rich creamy vanilla with REAL vanilla bean in it.
Bruce: doesn’t really like ice cream. Hulk, however? HULK LIKE CHOCOLATE. the darker and richer the chocolate, the BETTER.
Natasha: Nat actually likes the fruit flavors: strawberry, peach, etc. Raspberry swirl with dark chocolate chunks is her absolute favorite.
Clint: Clint wants cookies and cream and he wants it all messy-like, with big honking pieces of Oreos right up in there. The only alternate that is acceptable is cookie dough ice cream, again with the biggest chonks of dough possible.
Thor: Thor has not tried every single flavor of ice cream in Midgard yet and thus is unwilling to choose an absolute favorite! But his current favorite is Ben and Jerry’s Caramel Chocolate Cheescake. Thor is also determined to sample every flavor of this delicious treat that Earth has to offer in order to complete his repertoire of Midgardian desserts!
I was tagged by @hawksonfire (thx!) to share the last line I wrote in my fic. I’m blocked as shit on my winterhawk WIP, but I poked at it today and here’s the last bit I wrote:
Bucky’s pretty sure he knows what this is, but he but can’t
bring himself to verbalize what he’s thinking, as though by not saying it, he
can make it not be true.
After a few seconds of Bucky’s silence, Clint lifts his arm from across his face and fixes a resolute gaze on Bucky. “Tell me.”
Favorite Hawkeye + Barney ?
(Suggested on Twitter)
Characters: Loki X Stark!Reader, Tony Stark X Sister!Reader
Universe: Marvel, Avengers
Request: Tony and sister reader: he and the team discover you are in a secret relationship with Loki and you both are happily married and you are a few months pregnant with loki’s baby and he is not happy about it.
Tony had a sister. Some people knew about you, including the Avengers, but it seemed that most people didn’t know a lot about you. The only pictures the press and people could find about you was back when you were a child, the oldest picture being when you were around 13, and since then you seemed to drop off the face of the planet. It became rumoured that you had gone missing or died, but Tony quickly assured you were fine, but just liked to be secretive about your life. Still, people wondered.
Warnings: mild language
Author’s Note: enjoy a little banter between the Avengers!
After Bucky had questioned you further about your background–your age, where you came from, how H.Y.D.R.A. had found you–he left to go finish up some mission reports.
That had been what felt like hours ago and you were still all alone. To keep yourself busy, you’d studied the conveniently metal frame outlining your cell and the fancy-looking keypad beside it.
What should I do? What should I do?
You weren’t the biggest fan of H.Y.D.R.A., however they had kept you alive for most of your youth. But ever since the Winter Soldier had escaped back in 2014, it had been chaotic in your base. That had been the start of a shift in your loyalty.
Call it your “teenage rebellion years,” but you didn’t trust H.Y.D.R.A. as much as you used to. You weren’t sure where your loyalty lied. So you made a decision, right there, to escape.
So! My amazing friend @magenta-llama-art and I did a thing! I hope you’ll enjoy it !
Fandom: The Avengers (Marvel) - All media types
Pairing: Clint Barton / James Bucky Barnes
Rating: Teen and up
Tags: Slow burn,
Clint Barton is a disaster, Jealous Bucky, Protective Natasha, Nat is a good bro, mentioning of clinical anxiety, Clint should see a therapist, Mother hen Coulson, Some call it stalking I say walking just extremely close behind, Canon typical violence - mild, Swearing, /Strong language Mentioning of creepy following a child
The asset shifted a little to the right to get an optimal line of sight,
keeping all of his concentration built over the years of sniper’s
training on his mission (definitely not on the man’s six-pack where
clever fingers were spreading soap).
The soldier shifted his right foot just half an inch to improve his angle of observation and… only met thin air. The next thing he registered was the mortifying sensation of falling.
“Not again,” the odd thought flashed through his mind before he crashed into the dumpster.
Sam does not have a lot of time to consider what Clint and Bucky kissing means before Natasha trudges into his room. He has been looking through some paperwork for one of the vets from his support group, his wandering mind making it harder. Natasha looks pretty pissed off, and Sam is worried it might be because he poked fun at her in the chat earlier. He’d rather not be on her bad side.
She gestures to his phone that is lying face down on his desk. “Did you see that?”
She saw his answers so far, so there is probably more. He picks up his phone, and now, there are pictures of Steve and Tony making out too. He looks at them until a pillow hits him square in the face. Natasha holds it in hand still, brandishing it menacingly.
“You told me to look!” Sam defends himself.
“Have you all gone hormonal?”
“Can I not just be happy for them?”
“You don’t smell like ‘just happy for them’.”
Sam is pretty sure it’s a bluff. She has no enhanced senses, and he is not that influenced by the photos. He can admit that both were hot enough, but that’s it. He is a normal, healthy alpha, there is no shame in it.
“What is the problem, Natasha?”
“Thor and Bruce are snogging in the kitchen.”
Sam doesn’t know what to react to first, Natasha saying snogging or that there seems to be a trend here.
She throws the pillow back on the bed as if that had offended her too. “Will I now walk into that everywhere?”
“We sure can make rules for it. If you have a need for something, you can ask for it. That is the rule that led us to this point after all. And asking people to reduce their PDA is not an undue request.”
“But that’s not the point!”
Sam is at a loss. He got why Natasha held some ambivalence toward Clint and Bucky suddenly making out. Clint and Natasha had the closest relationship of any of them before that whole pack thing started. Sam was still not sure if they were only friends or lovers or something else altogether, but it was also not his place to ask about that. He has no idea why she seems so pissed at Tony and Steve and Thor and Bruce.
Well, someone has to do the hard work in this tower. “Help me out here. What would make you happy again with the situation?”
She looks at him calculatingly for three seconds flat, and then practically jumps onto his lap.
Bucky Barnes x Reader Social Media AU
Summary: You’re the head engineer of Stark Industries (and Peter Parker’s older sister) and close friends with the avengers. You’ve always had a crush on one James Barnes, however what happens when someone from your past comes in right as Bucky starts to reciprocate your feelings?
Chapter Warnings: language, one kinda scandy butt pic, bad flirting