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statticscribbles · 3 years

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Dating Loki

Summary: Headcanons for dating Loki

Any of these headcanons can be requested to be an imagine if you want

-Loki loves surprising you with trips to Asgard

-Your first date is at a coffee shop, he’d gotten advice from Thor, who recommended a diner

-His love language is physical touch although he’s tried to train himself out of it, you cuddle or hold his hand any chance you get

-When you realize what his love language is, you set aside time when he visits to just lounge around and cuddle with each other

-The first time you see his frost giant form he’s terrified you’ll reject him, you try to lighten the mood complaining about how it’s much harder it is to kiss him now

-He tries to impress you with magic, but it often backfires on him, you love the thought he puts into it either way

-You’ll spend dates just curled next to each other reading, occasionally taking breaks to discuss what you’re reading

-You love brewing Loki various teas and often play a game with him getting him to try and guess what flavours you’ve mixed

-Loki loves having his hair played with

-You often fall asleep to Loki’s singing

-Loki always overreacts when you get sick, or even so much as sneeze

-You like to play harmless pranks with each other, like swapping shoes or moving things around in the night

-Loki doesn’t like trying earth food unless you cook it for him

-You spend a lot of time volunteering and Loki sometimes comes a long to help, he grows to enjoy helping others just as much as you do

-Loki sets up date nights to museums and art galleries, you both love making jokes about some of the paintings and sculptures

-When he meets your family they all comment about him being out of your league, he spends an hour talking about why he’s out of your league

-You both take up painting as a hobby trying to outdo each other with silly images

-Loki loves ice cream, you have weekly sundae making parties

-He teaches you to fight with knives since he can’t teach you magic

-You love sparring with him mostly because it just ends with both of you making out

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buttybarnes1917 · 3 years

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An Unexpected Party

Summary: When your ex, Steve Rogers, posts pictures of his new girlfriend Natasha on Instagram, initially your only thought is panic. With your step-brother’s wedding next week, and your friends Wanda and Yelena pushing you, you ask Yelena’s cousin, James Barnes, to help you out. You thought he was just a nerd, but what you weren't expecting was an actual Instagram model with no drive but an insane amount of intelligence.

Will you get Steve back? Or will the booksmart young man with a track record of giving up steal your heart?

Nerdy!Bucky x Reader

AN: New story alert!! Let me know what you think! Comments and asks keep me going :) I love writing, and I love feedback!

You groaned, pinching the bridge of your nose slightly as Wanda poured you another drink. “Christ, Wanda, I can’t stand him,” You sighed, grabbing the glass and sipping, making a face. “What is this?”

“Something to get you drunk,” Wanda laughed. “Do you really care?”

“Not at all.” You said and took another sip. “Like? Really? Look at her. She’s fucking gorgeous,” you whined, showing her the Instagram post your ex took with his new girlfriend. Her name was Natasha Romanov, and she was skinny, and short, and had big boobs, a nice ass, a jawline that could slice your throat open—she was an actual model and also had a degree in computer engineering. You know that because you and Wanda did some digging into her Linked In during the obvious deep dive that happened as soon as Yelena sent a screenshot of the picture to your group chat with forty-seven exclamation points and twenty-seven question marks.

“Steve looks good,” Yelena pointed out, swiping left on the pictures. “Like. Really good.”

“Not helping, Lena,” Wanda hissed as you groaned again, placing your forehead on the counter.

“What? You want me to lie? Oh he’s so ugly, god, he has so many zits and his arms are like tiny sticks that you pick up from the ground in the fall after a storm,” Yelena said sarcastically. “Look at him like. He has a breakup bod.”

“I hate you.” You whined as you pushed yourself up, glaring at Yelena.

“No you don’t, you know I’m not lying,” Yelena retorted. “It doesn’t change that he was a piece of shit to you, but he’s now a hot piece of shit.”

“Yelena!” Wanda shushed as you groaned again, downing the glass of alcohol, and holding it up for Wanda to refill.

“Oh my god he’s gonna bring her to Tony’s wedding,” You gasped suddenly, and Yelena and Wanda looked at each other. “How the hell am I going to outdo a model with a fucking model, like come on he looks like he lifts 24 hours a day.”

“What about your brother?” Yelena asked Wanda and she made a face.

“Pietro? Number one, he’s back in Sokovia, number two, he’s seeing a boy right now.”

“Thor? Or his sibling, the hot one that went to jail a few times…. Loki?”

“Thor is a himbo, and Loki’s way too much for Y/N to deal with right now.” Wanda pointed out. “Plus I’m pretty sure they’re on parole, and they’re also seeing a guy. I saw on Instagram. Mobius or Morpheus or something”

“Dude how is Loki doing better than me right now.” You whined and Wanda rubbed your back gently.

“Oh!” Yelena gasped suddenly. “My cousin, James!”

“Your cousin? The one that’s dropped out of school like four times?” Wanda snorted.

“Hey back off, he has shit going on.” Yelena said immediately.

“Absolutely not.” You said. “I have my own shit going on.” Yelena pouted and looked on her phone.

“Just try to get some sleep,” Wanda coaxed you gently. “We can talk about this in the morning. Maybe we can fake that you have mono or something.”

“Say you have an STD and you got it from Steve,” Yelena suggested and you and Wanda both stared at her. “What? Why does no one take me seriously?”

“Cant imagine why,” you grumbled as Wanda helped you to the guest bedroom and tucked you into bed, leaving some Advil and water on the dresser for you. You settled down, staring at the ceiling, remembering back when you weren’t lonely and drunk before midnight on a Wednesday night.

Your phone dinged and you winced as you looked at it. There was a message from Yelena.

You zoomed in on the picture, finding his Instagram and shamelessly stalking him. You found the picture easy enough, it was his most recent post.

...

Fuck indeed.

Chapter 2

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thepilotanon · 3 years

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a slight bit of context: there's a trope that i think is adorable and funny, when two masc-leaning people go on a date and they try to over-gentleman each other (you might have even see the OG tumblr post).

would Loki and his/their(?) masc-leaning gentleman-ish s/o get stuck in these circles? would he just gladly accept the compliments and respect? would he still prefer to be the leading one? i'd like to know what do you think!

it's just that i'm asking, erm, for a friend, who is kinda masc and whose love language is acts of service

I've actually never heard of this, as far as I know, but I imagine it's pretty much a sort of affectionate game of trying to outdo one another by good gestures, politeness and spoils? If I'm wrong, please let me know - I'll try my best at this for your friend!

I feel like with the idea of being gentlemanly (or royally polite? It's rather gender neutral), Loki would enjoy trying to flirt with you with the immense skill of being raised as a prince of Asgard and having the training and being (metaphorically) backhanded with a glove by your own politeness and treating him on the same level. He finds it super fun and entertaining how similar manners and etiquette are between Asgard and Midgard, but also just to try and "out-flirt" each other with it. Regardless of your gender, Loki thoroughly enjoys doing it with you in private and in public.

While I think it's normal for Loki to take the lead of politeness - being the one to escort his partner, pulling out chairs, leading dancing, etc - he doesn't mind in the slightest when you pull the favor back by doing the same to him. You both thank each other with big smiles and gentle affections. I'm sure some people will turn heads and be confused/irritated by the way you two behave - not that it's wrong or not polite, but it's not the "old school/traditional way". Which is...hilarious, because why not take turns being polite and spoiling one another with, from Loki's perspective, just treating each other as equals and showing affection for one another that way?

Do you like wearing suits? Or suit coats with a skirt or whatnot? Loki would definitely feel giddy and enjoy going shopping with you to get fitted and finding the style that amplifies you in a crowd. You and Loki share accessories or sneak in little bits that remind you of each other. Loki pins little flowers to yours that he picked for you, and you do the same with Loki? I think it's cute, sue me. AND JUST LOKI COMPLIMENTING HOW LOVELY YOU LOOK AND JUST STARING AT YOU WITH LOVEY-DOVEY EYES AND PRETTY MUCH SHOWING YOU OFF TO OTHER GUESTS AND TELLING THEM ALL TO BE JEALOUS??

#headcanon #loki x reader #loki odinson x reader #loki laufeyson x reader #loki friggason x reader #marvel loki x reader #pilotanonwrites

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can-youimagine · 5 years

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The Selection Chapter 2

Summary: You are Manhattan royalty, making your marriage one people want to watch. What happens when the Avengers are your suitors?

Chapter TW: female reader, mention of sex, swearing

Chapter Word Count: 1406

A/N: I’m posting this a bit early because based on the poll the first date should be with Carol but this may change that. Basically, I’m torn between two options and I need help

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You nervously wring your hands as you wait for everyone to show up. Unlike first impressions, you had no idea who would come in when. You had absolutely no way to prepare for this.

Your best friend laughs at you. “They aren’t supposed to be here for half an hour. What are you stressing about?”

“How am I supposed to pick one of them?”

“You aren’t expected to pick anyone today. Or even this week. Hell, if you want to throw this all away and marry a random construction worker, that’d be fine too.”

“Gina. You know I can’t do that.”

“Not yet anyway. If all these people turn out to be assholes, then you can argue that it would look great for your family is you lowered yourself down to an unknown commoner, and then you could marry your true love.”

“You know, I’ve never even considered that I could find love. I was just hoping for like. Or even tolerate.”

She grabs you by your shoulders. “(Y/N), you deserve so much more than that. You know you do. Besides, I’m sure you can love one of these people. Best of the best, right?”

“I guess.”

“There’s got to be at least one person you could see yourself with.”

You nod, smiling as you think back to their arrival. “There are a few I’d like to know better.”

Gina smiles widely. “There you go! Come on! Tell me about them.”

You shrug. “There’s not much to tell. I mean, I just met them.”

A dramatic sigh leaves her lips. “As your best friend, you are contractually obligated to tell about any person you want to have any sort of relationship with, even if it’s just sexual.”

“Gina!” you scold. “Now, I’m definitely not telling you.”

She pouts. “Fine. Whatever. I don’t care.” With crossed arms, she turns away from you, her bottom lip jutting out.

Before you have time to respond, one of the women from last night hesitantly opens the door. “I’m so sorry I’m early. I was just so worried about being late that I’m early.” She laughs nervously. “I can leave if you want.”

Gina looks between the two of you as you take the woman’s hand. “Of course not. Actually, I prefer you to be early. I should apologize. Gina and I were so busy chatting that we didn’t finish setting up.”

“I’d be happy to help.”

You open your mouth to tell her that you would love her help, but Gina has always been a faster talker than you. “So, who’s your friend?”

You glare at her. “Wanda. Wanda Maximoff. Why don’t you go make sure that the food’s ready?”

“I already checked five minu-” Gina protests.

“Gina. Check. Please.”

Finally taking the hint, she winks about you before leaving.

“I’m sorry about her.”

Wanda shakes her head. “No, no, it’s fine. She just cares about you.”

“A bit too much,” you mutter. “How was your first night?”

“It was very nice. Everyone has been so nice, even the other people here for you. I was surprised.”

You smile. “I’m glad. I hope it stays that way.”

“I promise to tell you if it doesn’t.”

You giggle, making her blush slightly. “Please do.” A moment of silence passes before you say, “I’m sorry we didn’t really get to talk last night.”

At the same time, she opens her mouth, words tumbling out quickly and uncertainly. “Did you kiss everyone last night?”

You stare at her. To say you weren’t surprised at her question would be a lie. Though, you should have expected it. “No.” You swallow, suddenly nervous. “Just you.”

“Why?” her voice is barely a whisper as she returns to being timid.

How do you answer that? ‘Because you were so nervous I just wanted to comfort you.’ ‘Because you were so beautiful that I couldn’t stop myself.’ ‘Because I have no idea what will happen next and wanted that with you.’ or completely honestly?

“I don’t know. I’m sorry.”

Her eyes widen. “I didn’t-”

“Hello again, Ms. (L/N),” a confident voice greets.

You smile up at the woman. “Hello again, Captain Danvers. How was your night?”

She sits next to you. “Wonderful, thank you.”

You nod, your focus still on Wanda who has gone to busy herself with a floral arrangement. “You made quite the impression.”

“A good one, I hope,” she says.

“Wonderful, Captain.”

“Is there a reason you won’t use my name?”

You shake your head, with a smirk. “I didn’t know I could, Captain.”

“You certainly can, Ms. (L/N).” Her expression mimics yours.

“Then, I am just (Y/N), Carol.”

Her smile softens once she hears her name. “Gorgeous.”

“Isn’t she?” a new voice calls from behind you.

You turn back to him. “Hello, Loki. Did you have a good evening?”

“Of course. The room is much nicer than anything I’m used to.”

You raise your eyebrows. “I never would have known. You carry yourself like a prince.”

He laughs loudly. “I’m glad you think so.”

He sits down across from you as Thor comes into the room, which Loki takes as his cue to leave.

“I hope my brother didn’t trouble you too much.”

“Brother? I had no idea you two were related.”

“I hope that that doesn’t impact your decision.”

You shake your head. “Of course not.”

The two of you talk for a while about your families and how growing up in such an important family changed you before Natasha walks in. You make some excuse to Thor before rushing over to see her.

“Ms. Romanoff,” you call, coming up to her. “I don’t think we’ve properly met.”

“You know my name. And I know yours. Is that not the definition of a meeting?”

You groan internally. “I hope that we could get to know each other a little better, given our situation.”

“Take me on a date, and maybe we can do something about that.” She turns and walks away from you.

There was something about her that was so infatuating and completely infuriating about her that made you want to send her home and keep her as close as possible at the same time.

Luckily, a few men walk in to demand your attention. Two of them are engrossed in conversation while the other two seem to want nothing more than to outdo each other.

As Peter and Scott try to win your attention without giving up whatever they are arguing about. Wanting a much less stressful interaction, you go over to the other pair.

“Steve, Bucky,” you greet, giving each of them a quick hug. “How was your first night?”

They both respond that it was fine. The three of you stare at each other for a moment before Steve asks, “Are we late? I thought it said noon, but I could be wrong.”

You shake your head with a small smile. “No, no. You were right. Everyone just seemed to be here incredibly early.” With a small laugh, you change the subject. “Did you two know each other before this? You get along much better than anyone else.”

“We’ve been friends forever,” Bucky answers. “It’s nice to go into this knowing someone.”

“I’d imagine so.”

You mill around the room, talking to everyone a little more and taking note of who got along and who didn’t, as you wait for the final suitor to arrive.

It isn’t until 12:30 that Tony Stark bursts into the room.

“Always one to make an impression,” you remark, walking over to him.

He wraps an arm around you, pulling you close. “Gotta make sure you remember me.”

You untangle yourself. “I’m sure I will.” You make your way to the center of the room, standing on a chair before addressing the room. “I want to thank you all again for coming. I understand that this is not the easiest thing for you, but I hope that this will be worth it in the end. Today is not only a chance for me to get to know you but also it is a chance for you to get to know each other.” You look between the different groups of people. “My goal is to make this as enjoyable as possible, for everyone involved, so if you will please do your part to help me, I will be incredibly grateful.”

You step off and make your way back into the groups.

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imagine-loki · 6 years

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The Sound of Silence

TITLE: The Sound of Silence CHAPTER NO./ONE SHOT: Chapter 3/? AUTHOR: nekoamamori ORIGINAL IMAGINE: Imagine you are mute, and Loki comes to Avengers tower for the first time. Loki asks you a question and you answer through sign language. Loki looks at you crazy and thinks your making fun of him, he starts yelling saying that you should respect him since he’s a god and prince. RATING: T+ NOTES/WARNINGS: Also on AO3 Click here

You spent most of the rest of the day teaching Loki signs, especially for things he would find interesting or useful. ‘Book’, ‘Loki’, and ‘idiot brother’ were among the highlights. He showed you small pieces of magic in exchange. You felt you were getting the better deal here, but he didn’t seem to mind. The Avengers kept floating through the room, checking on the two of you, especially since you were both on house arrest according to SHIELD’s official reports. They also kept apologizing to you for leaving you with no company besides Loki, but they were all busy. You reassured them multiple times that it was fine and he was good company. They didn’t believe you, but you and Loki were both out of trouble, so they accepted the answer.

You were delighted with each illusion and bit of magic he showed you and he spent all day trying to outdo each one with something better the next time. He seemed pleased each time he earned a delighted grin from you.

You actually giggled in delight when he shapeshifted to have cat ears on top of his head. It was so adorable. You realized an instant too late what you had done and clapped your hands over your mouth, eyes wide in horror. His grin evaporated in an instant when he saw your sudden change in expression. The cat ears on his head drooped as his expression turned to concern. He held up his hands, showing he was unarmed. “Love? It’s alright.” His voice was soft, gentle. “Everything’s alright. I’m not going to hurt you. You’re safe here with me,” he reminded you, softly, soothing. You slowly lowered your hands from your mouth, though you still looked him over, worried. “Is it the ears?” he asked gently once your hands were back in your lap. You shook your head. “Tell me, darling, please. I want to help, but I can’t help unless I know what scared you,”

Your fingers flew through your answer frantically [Areyouok?You’renothurtareyou?I’msosorry.Pleasetellmeyou’reok!]

He gave you a small, warm smile and he cat ears perked back up in amusement. “Alright, love,” he said so gently and patiently. There was just a hint of teasing in his next words. The teasing actually helped. He was ok if he could tease. “That’s progress from the terrified horror-struck expression, but darling, I can’t understand you. You’re talking too fast,” he reminded you softly. He had only learned so many signs in one afternoon. His tone was amused, though. Not angry. “Take a breath,” he bid you gently. You did, taking one, then another, surprised when he counted them for you, somehow knowing how to soothe a panic attack. “Good, love,” he smiled reassuringly when your breathing had calmed. He handed you the pad of paper and pen. “Try again?” he asked gently. He wouldn’t press, wouldn’t force you to tell him, but he wanted to help.

You nodded and scribbled quickly: Are you ok? You’re not hurt? Your words were shaky, but legible. You were still more shaken than you were letting on. It didn’t matter that he had been ok enough to walk you through a panic attack, you were still concerned until he confirmed that he was alright.

“I’m fine, darling. It will take much more than a giggle from an adorable lady to take me out,” he laughed, finally calming the last of your worry. You sighed in relief. Your concern and relief were so genuine that he put together the story he knew and what you hadn’t said yet. “The dangerous, uncontrollable power you said you have… it is in your voice, correct?”

You hesitated, looking down at your lap with embarrassed tears in your eyes. You finally gave him a tiny nod.

“That is nothing to be ashamed of,” he told you softly. You didn’t believe him, and you were more ashamed that you had blundered after years of being so careful. A flash of green magic drew your attention back over to his side of the couch. You looked to see what magic he had used to try to cheer you up with. You weren’t expecting whatever it was to work, until you saw the sleek black cat with bright green eyes sitting in Loki’s spot on the couch.

[Loki?] you signed, looking over the black cat where there had once been a Loki. The cat nodded in reply. You grinned at it, impressed. He padded over to you and curled himself in your lap, purring when you automatically began to pet him. His purrs soothed the last of your worries away.

“Y/N? Where did my brother go?” Thor asked as he walked through not long after. In reply you picked up the black cat to show Thor. Loki made an indignant noise when you picked him up. “Ah, of course,” Thor nodded and went on his merry way. Apparently Loki turning into a cat wasn’t terribly surprising.

Loki must’ve been embarrassed to have been caught as a cat by someone else, since the second you set him back down, he went back to his side of the couch and changed back to his usual handsome human form and quickly went to reading his book. It was a defense mechanism, you realized, to pretend to be disinterested. You let him be, you’d already bothered him all day after all, and curled up on your end of the couch with your own book.

“Y/N, I hate doing this to you again, but we’re getting called out on an emergency. Will you stay with Loki?” Nat asked that evening. You nodded, though you were curious why he needed someone to stay with him.

“They do not trust me to not try to take over the Earth again,” Loki explained at your confused expression.

You typed out a reply on your laptop for him to read: You said it was mind control.

He inclined his head. “And yet, I am untrustworthy,”

“Weren’t you terrified of him yesterday? How’s he your best friend today?” Tony grumbled. You watched, fascinated as his ironman suit assembled around him.

You shrugged. [Don’t know how it happened] you really weren’t sure why he was interested in you. [He’s a good friend] Tony didn’t bother responding to that and you wondered briefly if he actually knew how to sign.

“There’s plenty of places that deliver food. Jarvis knows them all, have him order something,” Tony told you. You just looked at him, wondering how you were supposed to do that. He huffed. “Didn’t I tell you? Snap three times in any of the rooms besides the bedrooms to get his attention and he’ll read your signs. Otherwise you can IM him.” You nodded, surprised that the AI was that sophisticated, and that Tony had thought to set it up that way. “Why are we letting the two people on house arrest babysit each other?” Tony asked Nat as they went on their mission.

“She’s only on house arrest because of a technicality. You know damn well she’s just a kid who ended up in an awful situation. Come on, Thor!” Nat called down the hall. Thor rushed into the room, still in his human clothes, though he held his hammer.

He raised the hammer above his head. “THOR NO!” Loki shouted. Everyone in the room turned to see what was going on. Thor paused a moment too late. He had summoned some kind of lightning magic to change into his battle armor.

You yelped in terror and the expectation of pain, only narrowly avoiding shrieking by clamping your jaws shut. It would only be worse if you screamed. You blinked, confused when you realized there was no pain. It took a moment to realize you had somehow wrapped your arms around Loki’s waist when you yelped, huddling in his arms for safety, even though you’d been on the other side of the couch. You flushed, and tried to sit up and push yourself away from him, embarrassed and feeling bad for clutching onto him without invitation. He just pulled you closer and ran his fingers through your hair.

The rest of the Avengers were dazed, staring into space, unable to move.

“Thor, you thundering, moronic oaf!” Loki started rattling off more insults and curses at Thor, but they stopped being in English after the first. His words were angry at Thor, but he held you so gently and carefully, soothingly petting your hair, while you were safe in his arms. “She was tortured with a shock collar. She was electrocuted Thor. For a year.” Loki snarled. The rest of the team had shaken off the stupor from your yelp and looked back at you horrified. They hadn’t realized what you’d been through.

Loki turned his attention to you. “Are you alright?” he asked softly. You nodded sheepishly. He chuckled. “Try that again when you’re not shaking.” That earned him a small smile.

[Sorry] you signed at him. That was one of the words you’d taught him today.

“I don’t mind. I apologize for my idiot brother,” he signed the last two words and you grinned at him, impressed he remembered how to sign them and not just how to read the signs. He let you sit up when he got a real smile out of you.

Thor was standing in front of you. “My apologies, Lady Y/N. I did not know. I swear it will not happen again.” You nodded and signed an acceptance of his apology. You felt bad for causing the trouble in the first place.

“We really do have an emergency to get to,” Nat’s voice was apologetic. “Are you two sure you’ll be ok?” she asked. You nodded and shooed them off. Nat assured you that they would help you with your powers once the emergencies settled down. She also said something about a medical exam, but they were running from the tower at that point so you could pretend you heard nothing about that.

When they were gone, Loki grabbed the throw blanket off the back of the couch and wrapped it around you. “You’re still shaking,” he told you softly and pulled you into his arms again. You didn’t resist him and started to finally relax when he began to recite a story for you from memory. It was one you’d never heard before and you focused on his story, his words, the pleasing tenor and sound of his accented voice instead of fear and pain.

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avengers2k18 · 6 years

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Protecting You - Steve Rogers

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Requested - None

Warnings - None

Description - A quickly little scene about Steve being protective.

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It was no secret that Tony loved to throw a party no matter whose birthday it was or what holiday it was, he would throw a party and since the Avengers recently gained back possession of Loki’s scepter Tony thought it would be appropriate to celebrate and he wasnt wrong the team deserved to have a good time.

The party was in full swing you, Steve, Tony and Thor were currently standing at the bar, “So gentlemen where are the ladies tonight?” I questioned, as Steve wraps his arm around my waist. “ Well, Miss Potts has a company to run”, Tony claimed as he took a sip of his drink, “ Yes, I'm not even sure what country Jane's in, her work on the convergence has made her the world's foremost astronomer” Thor spoke with admiration in his voice, Tony buts in,“ And the company that Pepper runs is the largest tech conglomerate on earth. It's pretty exciting”, “ There's even talk of Jane getting a... um, uh... Nobel prize”. They both continue to outdo each other as Steve and I try not to laugh. “I hate to interrupt gentlemen but my dear friend is calling me from over their so excuse me” I detach myself from Steve’s warm body and make my way over to Natasha and Clint but as Im walking away and turn around and mouth ‘good luck’ to Steve who playfuly glares at me. I sit down on the couch beside Natasha who smiles at me and joins me in on the conversation.

Steve watches as Y/N walks away as Thor and Tony continue to bicker. “Okay, guys how about more drinks?” Steve gushed to try and switch the conversation, “fine idea my friend” Thor spoke as he pulled out a flask from his jacket pocket, he pours the liquor into Steve’s drink and his own. “What are we drinking here fellas?” Sam questions as he approaches his friends. “This was aged for a thousand years, in the barrels built from the wreck of Brunhilde's fleet” Thor replies as he sips the strong drink. Sam nods in acknowledgement, “So Steve how are you and Y/N doing?” Steve smiles sheepishly “We are doing great, I’m happy and she’s happy and that’s all that matters” “okay okay I was just wondering and is everything else good, even in the bedroom?” Sam says with a cheeky smile, “Yes we are fine their too now quit it will you” Steve shakes his head in amusement, taking a quick glance over at Y/N to make sure she’s alright. His smiles wides even more as Y/N throws her head back laughing at something Clint said.

As the night continues and the party starts to come to an end, its left with only a hand full of people sitting on the couch, Steve and Y/N sitting next to each other with Steve’s hand on Y/N thigh. The main topic everyone was talking about was Thor’s hammer, “ But, it's a trick!” Clint argues, “Oh, no. It's much more than that” Thor defends. “Uh, "Whosoever be he worthy shall have the power!" Whatever man! It's a trick” Clint huffed, “ Well please, be my guest” Thor jesters towards his hammer that was placed on the table. “my god” I mumble under my breath, Steve chuckles beside me. Everyone takes turns at trying to lift the hammer and everyone, of course, unsuccessful but I did get a good look at Steve’s muscles when he tried to lift it. Just as Thor lifts his hammer from the table a loud screeching noise, causing everyone to cover their ears. One of Tony robots appears at the door.

“ Worthy... No... How could you be worthy? You're all killers” The robot says, “Stark” Steve says as I grab Steve’s arm. Suddenly the Iron Legion bots smash through the walls of glass each one aiming for a different person. Steve wraps his arms around my body and pulls us down behind the couch before we can be attacked, “Stay down” Steve tells me, I give him a quick nod as he pulls up from the floor and punches the robot just as Clint throws him his sheild. I stay down and grab the gun that is wrapped around my thigh for protection. Just as I pull back the gun a robot lands in front of me and I aim my gun at its head and blast it off. A few moments later Steve offers me a hand and helps me up, “Are you alright he asks” he asks, I nod still in shock. He wraps an arm around my waist and pulls me into his body for protection.

Ultron utters his final words just as Thor throw his hammer at the robot. “Im sorry about this” Steve says looking down at me, I shake my head “It's not your fault but I have a feeling that this is not over,” I say honestly, “I don't think its over either,” he says kissing the top of my head I sigh, I thought this was all over.

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