#lead singer!pietro maximoff x reader

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Inspirations

Rockstar!Wanda x Reader

Dating a rockstar is rarely easy. If it’s not the countless hours of band practice, it’s the touring dates that keep your Wanda from you. But it was moments like today that you treasure.

You met Wanda Maximoff, the lead singer of your favorite band The Scarlet Witches at one of her concerts. You couldn’t keep your eyes off of her. She couldn’t keep her eyes off of you either. Just something about the two of you seemed to click at some deeper level without even having to say a word. She had security bring you to her backstage and that’s how you and her met. It was like its own form of magic.

Days like today were ones that you and Wanda treasured. She was finally able to spend time with you.

You would never guess how happy she made you if you just went off her rock and roll lyrics. The ones you heard and the ones that launched her career all had an undercurrent of heartache and loss. She never told you why her lyrics were like that but you just accepted that she would tell you with time.

Wanda invited you over to her apartment. Modest for how big of a star she was. She kept it modestly furnished and with a few photos. Wanda was dancing to herself in the kitchen as she made lunch for you and her. You found yourself looking at some of the photos of her.

You saw one of the founding of her band with Agatha and Natasha. Another of her with her brother and manager Pietro. But then one caught your eye. It was her in a wedding dress with a man you never saw before. They looked happy. Wanda gazed at this mystery man with the kind of adoration she’s been showing you.

Your gaze on the photo was broken by Wanda’s gasp. Every ounce of confidence she had was gone in that split second. You saw the confident rockstar shrink in on herself. Tears were already beginning to flow from her emerald eyes.

“Who’s this?” You asked her, pointing to the photo. Part of you worried that you were some sort of side piece to Wanda.

“That’s Vis,” Wanda whispered. “He was my husband.”

“Was?” You could already see Wanda breaking inside. How desperately you just wanted to close the gap between you and her and just wrap her in a hug.

“He and I weren’t married very long,” she tried to explain, you could see her breathing becoming sorrowful, “he…he didn’t make it. We had just celebrated our one year anniversary when-“ Wanda’s entire resolved broke. Her head dropped and the tears started flowing.

You didn’t hesitate to wrap her in a hug this time. You rubbed her back reassuringly.

“He was the reason I started writing and performing,” she whispered against your chest, “it just helped me to cope”

You just rocked her gently. Just holding her, letting her cry.

“I’m so sorry” she apologized profusely under her breath.

You kiss her head and wipe her tears away with your thumbs. “Don’t be. He was your love, your life, your…your inspiration”

Wanda’s eyes met yours. You could stare into her very soul and never get tired of looking. Her gaze went down to your lips and then back to your eyes.

You got her little hint. You pulled her close and kissed her, your lips gently brush against one another’s. Lost in that tiny moment of eternity.

She wrapped her arms around your neck. Her kiss deepened. It was like kissing you was her way of gasping for air.

“I love you” she whispered.

“I love you” you whispered back.

She jumped up, wrapping her legs around your waist. Her kisses didn’t stop. She was desperate for your touch.

“Couch or bed?” You asked your rockstar girlfriend.

“Bed’s too far,” she giggles before kissing you again. You gently walk her to the couch and lay her down gently.

Wanda didn’t tell you before about the inspiration for her songs. But thanks to you, Wanda Maximoff had another inspiration: one that gave her the courage to live and love again.

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[3mcwriting]

Regret Masterlist

Synopsis:

Your boyfriend, Steve Rogers, the lead singer of the internationally famous band "The Avengers" was a fan-favorite. From his chiseled muscles to his movie-star smile to his old-fashioned manners, everyone loved him. But you were okay with that. Because he would never cheat on you. Right? Well...

cheater!steve rogers x reader, pietro maximoff x reader fic

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5

Status: completed

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[salarta]

Tweeeeeeeeeeeeeeeets.

You’re getting more this time if you read this post.

By the way, here’s what I use as search terms when I look for these tweets.

polaris x-men

polaris marvel

lorna x-men

lorna marvel

lorna dane

On rare occasions, I’ll go outside them, but these are my regular search terms.

Just another case of Lorna included among characters as a fave.

Damn right she does!

This is the ever-cool @dipolarismoment on Twitter again! And I agree, it’d be cool for Lorna to get her PhD.

At the same time, it reminds me of a discussion I had on Twitter (you’ll notice I usually don’t include my own tweets/replies on these lists). Someone was complaining about Carol Danvers’ power grid card putting her intelligence too low. I pointed out the power grids seem to be bullshit more often than not.

If you look at the Marvel wikia for example. Polaris and Havok both have the exact same Master’s degree, yet somehow, Lorna is just “Normal” (2) intelligence while Havok gets to be “Learned” (3). Then if you look at Jean Grey, she’s ALSO “Learned” (3) even though she’s only college-level education.

In other words, power grids are just yet another place where whoever makes them and oversees them can pretend their bias toward characters (for or against) is more objective than it actually is. “Look at this concrete number, you have to write her as being only that smart, no smarter.”

I happen to like the idea of Lorna being bi.

Aside from me just simply liking it, the only partner she’s ever been allowed to have in 50 years is Havok, and her interactions with men have been tainted by that history (too much of ANXF #4-6 was pretty clearly treating Gambit like another Havok in her life). Same as how I think Lorna would be best off with a female writer, I think being in relationship with another woman might result in writers writing her better in relationship. They might stop thinking of how “masculine” (read: dominant) her partner has to look around her and try to write her as an actual character in her own right.

Awwwww yeah.

I never thought about this before, but I’ve decided that it explains why I have this song on my smartphone. I mostly listen to songs with female singers (nothing against male ones, I just like them more; may have been a result of coming of age in the time of Lilith Fair), so songs with male singers is rare for me to have on my phone.

Two more tweets about how Lorna should get a solo, and seriously, it really is time. Moreso than literally any other time in her entire character history, and moreso than a lot of other characters that have been given solo books just because someone at Marvel likes the character regardless of interest anyone has in reading them.

Not only is she more popular than ever and prominent on TV, again, it’s her 50th anniversary in October. Literally everything has aligned for this to be the time Marvel should give her a solo.

Considering they gave Scarlet Witch a solo and heavily promoted it despite low sales, and they both let Havok hijack her big return on X-Men Blue and are giving HIM team book he leads, I’m going to see the lack of a solo and nothing major for Lorna for her anniversary by October as Marvel continuing to show bias against her. She’s gone most of her existence undervalued and ignored. She deserves something for her 50th.

I continue to see this sort of request. It’s interesting how much people want Lorna and Wanda to interact - moreso Lorna coming to MCU than the other direction. I think the perception is “Lorna is a great character, she should be alongside these other great characters in a cinematic universe compared to others I could mention.”

This makes me think of how some fans go with Lorna Maximoff, which is a pretty neat name change. I don’t know how I’d feel about if that became canon somehow, but it’s interesting as fanon.

Now here’s something worth talking a bit about.

Their relationships are all complicated because Lorna only finally got Magneto being her father restored in the past decade, but she was the first actual intended child before her forced retcon and before Wanda and Pietro were revealed as Magneto’s kids (and not forced retcon to not be).

As such, it’s only in the past decade that Lorna and Pietro both using green has been an issue.

Also interesting, one version of coloring for Wanda’s first appearance gave her a green costume as well. So basically Wanda and Pietro really really wanted to be Lorna even before she existed. :P

There’s also one panel out there from the time she was on Genosha (I think an AU; been a while since I saw it) where she was wearing Wanda’s old costume in green. They loev stealing each others’ clothes and colors.

Seriously though, one final possible reason behind giving Pietro a green costume is to try to make it harder to undo their forced retcon and for fans and readers to see them all visually as siblings. It’s the same reason Enchantress was made to look like Polaris for an Axis cover, and why they tried to introduce a new “sister” called “Luminous” with blue color scheme post-Axis. They know the color coordination matters and they’re trying to undermine it cause they don’t like all of them together as a family and don’t want fans to see them that way.

I like that Lorna is specifically cited as a possible skin. And frankly, if she was, I’d actually be interested in trying out Fortnite. Right now I don’t really care. I’m in the middle of Far Cry 5 and I have a long backlog of other games to play, on top of others I still need to buy.

Last one. I see tweets fairly often of people responding to green hair by saying the person looks like Lorna. To me, that says a lot about how iconic Lorna’s become and becoming, especially with the green hair. They could’ve said she looks like Rydia (FF4), or Aphrodite IX, or Agent Brand, etc, but they went with Lorna.

Thanks for joining me for another list of tweets! See you next time, same Polaris Time, same Polaris Channel!

#polaris #lorna dane #x-men #marvel #polaris tweets

[teachingoutsidethebinary]

Dive Bar

Prompt request: hello how r u?? could you do an avengers x teen!stark!reader?? tony's angsty teen (18 y/o) daughter listens to the same music as him but in modern bands like "the pretty reckless" and she performs "going to hell" at some old bar not knowing it's where the whole team goes sometimes and they see her perform?? maybe some pietro x reader during most of it as well?? thanks so much!! <3

Characters: Tony Stark, Pietro Maximoff, Steve Rogers, Bucky Barnes, Sam Wilson, Natasha Romanoff, Wanda Maximoff, Reader

Warnings: couple of curse words

A/N: Thanks for the request! I hope I did it justice. Feel free to send more, and comments are always appreciated. As always, thanks for reading!

One Shot Masterlist

It was rare to have a moment of peace and quiet in the Avenger Tower. So, when everyone else was out on missions or errands, you took advantage of the empty common room. You snuggled closer to your boyfriend as you sipped hot chocolate and watched your favorite Netflix show.

“I still do not understand what is so special about this Flash character,” Pietro grumbled.

“Um, he’s super fast and saves the world,” you replied, as if it was obvious.

“I do those things too!” he exclaimed.

“You can run fast,” you admitted, “but you like to cause a lot of mischief too.”

“That makes life more fun, prinţesă.” He wrapped his arms around your shoulders and pulled you in for a sweet kiss. “I bet you didn’t see that coming,” he whispered as he nuzzled your neck.

You pulled away and laughed. “You really need a new pick up line, Piet.”

Before he could say anything else, a door slammed down the hall. You could hear voices getting louder and louder as they approached the common room.

“And there goes our peace and quiet,” Pietro sighed, leaning back against the couch.

You paused the TV and turned around to greet the intruders. A small smile curved your lips as you spotted Tony Stark and his daughter, Aria.

Aria was the spitting image of Tony. She kept her brown hair short and straight, with one side hanging like a curtain over her right eye. She had similar tastes in music and could often be spotted wearing t-shirts with the latest rock bands. While Tony loved Black Sabbath and AC/DC, Aria was more into The Pretty Reckless and the 1975. Currently, she was sporting a pair of ripped jeans and a Halestorm t-shirt. A large pair of headphones covered her ears, and a neon pink cord ran down to the phone in her pocket.

“Sweetheart, as much as I appreciate your argument, you can’t say that stuff to your principal!” Aria just shrugged and paused behind the couch.

“Hey Aria,” you said. “How was school?”

“My principal is an idiot,” she replied.

Tony raised his hands in exasperation. “Not again!”

“Why?” Pietro asked. He loved egging Tony on, and right now, Tony looked like he was about to have an aneurysm.

“He told me my jeans were inappropriate because my legs were distracting to boys. I told him he needed to stop sexualzing my body and teach the other boys to keep it in their pants.”

“You’re right, he is an idiot,” you replied.

Tony glared at you. “I completely agree that he was out of line, but there are more appropriate ways to say it. And you left out a few key curse words, by the way.”

Aria rolled her eyes. “I’m going to my room. Am I grounded?”

“Well...uh, I mean…” Tony stuttered. “I mean, technically, you weren’t wrong...but...no more cursing out your principal please!”

Aria gave a curt nod and headed to her room. A few moments later, you could feel the bass from her music reverberate through the compound. Thankfully, Tony had gotten her room soundproofed, so at least you couldn’t hear the music.

Tony sighed and plopped on the couch right between you and Pietro.

“Why, yes, join us,” Pietro mumbled.

You glared at him over Tony’s head. “She’s 18, Tony,” you reassured Tony. “She’s feeling very passionate about certain issues.”

“I have no ideas where she gets it from!” he exclaimed. “I mean, who disrespects authority like that?”

You patted his shoulder sympathetically and decided not to mention the family resemblance. “Listen, she could be doing worse things.” You shuddered, thinking about all of the shenanigans you got into at her age. “Just be thankful she wasn’t like me.”

Pietro raised his eyebrows. “And what, exactly, did you do?” he asked.

“Oh you know, a little bit of this, a little bit of that. A few interesting encounters.” They both stared at you. “What?” you asked. “I really cleaned up my act before I got here.”

“I need a drink,” Tony groaned.

“Yes! That is a perfect idea!” Pietro cheered. “Drinks, tonight!”

“Dive bar?” you asked, your heart racing with excitement. You were never one to turn down a good dive bar experience.

“Dive bar,” Tony and Pietro said in unison.

“Aria is going out with some friends tonight, so she won’t be here anyway,” Tony added.

“Did someone say dive bar?” a voice asked from behind you.

You all turned around to find Steve and Nat walking into the room. “Yeah, you in?” you asked.

“Absolutely,” Steve replied with a grin. “Bucky and Sam will probably want to come too.”

“And Wanda,” Nat added.

After some debate, you all decided to meet back up at 9 to leave. Everyone filtered out of the room, leaving you and Pietro alone once again. Once he was sure everyone was gone, he had you pinned to the couch, and a mischievous smile danced on his lips.

“So tell me more about what you were like as a teenager,” he whispered. He peppered kisses down your throat.

“I was so bad,” you giggled, as you cupped his cheeks and leaned in for a searing kiss.

“How bad?”

You smirked. “You’re going to have to work a little harder than that to get my secrets from me.”

Pietro sat up and pulled you with him. “Challenge accepted.” You barely had time to think before he raced back to his room in the blink of an eye to work on his interrogation methods.

One might have many questions as to why Earth’s Mightiest Heroes choose a crappy, dirty dive bar as their destination to unwind. Truthfully, you all loved dive bars because no one ever gave you a second look. The drinks were cheap and strong, and the music was always perfect. It was hysterical watching Steve and Bucky try and adapt to these bizarre surroundings the first few times, but by now, they were naturals.

You walked into Big Dan’s ready to have a good time. By dive bar standards, Big Dan’s certainly wasn’t the best, but it definitely wasn’t the worst place you’d been. The floor had seen better days, but thankfully, the lights were almost always off. Instead, blacklights bathed everything in a cool, purple glow. There were a few ratty pool tables in the back, and the dartboard area had more holes in the wall than the actual dartboard. The Pac Man machine hadn’t worked in years, but Big Dan kept it there for sentimentality. A cramped stage took up the front of the bar, and it was fairly common for a karaoke session to take place when it wasn’t being used for open mic nights.

Of course, the most important part of Big Dan’s was the bar. He always kept it stocked with an interesting variety of bottom and top shelf liquors as well as cheap beer. Hey, you all came for the experience, not the quality.

Tony immediately sidled up to the bar and slapped a $100 bill on the counter, ensuring your group would get drinks as fast as you wanted them. He downed a shot of tequila while you nursed a Long Island Iced Tea. In the time it took you to sip a quarter of your drink, Pietro had finished three beers and was itching to get to the dance floor. He loved holding you close and swaying to the beat.

You spotted the rest of your friends as you and Pietro danced. Bucky and Sam were chatting up two gorgeous women at the pool tables. Bucky accidentally underestimated his strength and jammed the pool stick right through the white ball trying to impress the ladies. He looked at the mess sheepishly while the girls hid their giggles behind their drinks. The blonde girl gave him a kiss on the cheek and Bucky turned crimson. Sam merely rolled his eyes and guided the brunette over to the other pool table to try another game.

Steve and Tony were perched at the bar talking about god knows what. It was always business with those two. Thankfully, Nat and Wanda pulled them out to the dance floor, and soon, everyone was letting the stress of the day burn off.

After a while, you all made your way back to the bar for a refill on drinks. Big Dan walked on stage, and you hadn’t even noticed that a band had set up while you were out on the dance floor. He tapped the microphone a few times, and you all turned to face the stage.

“Ugh, I hate open mic night!” Sam groaned, banging his head against the bar.

“Why?” Wanda asked. “Sometimes the bands are really good!” Sam just gulped down half a beer in response.

Tony looked at Steve through narrowed eyes. “Captain America!” he shouted. “You’re my friend!” He stumbled over and wrapped Steve in an alcohol-induced hug. Steve just quirked his eyebrows and lightly patted Tony on the back.

“Shh!” you hissed. “I’m trying to listen to Big Dan!”

“And now,” Big Dan announced, “please welcome to the mic Aria’s Angels!” A ragtag group of teens shuffled out on stage, and plugged in their instruments. The singer stood with her back to the audience. The drummer tapped his sticks together three times, then slammed down. The lead guitar player started jamming out to an intense beat, and the singer jumped around as she began to sing.

 Father did you miss me?

I've been locked up a while.

I got caught for what I did but took it all in style.

Laid to rest all my confessions I gave way back when.

“Huh, that’s funny,” Bucky observed. “The lead singer kind of looks like…”

“ARIA?!” you all shouted. Sure enough, it was Tony Stark’s daughter standing on stage. Her brown hair bounced violently as she sang the rock lyrics from her favorite song “Going to Hell” by the Pretty Reckless.

“Did you know she was in a band?” you asked Tony. He just stared at the stage, completely dumbfounded. You waved a hand in front of his eyes, but he barely even blinked as Aria continued to sing.

 For the lines that I take, I'm going to hell!

For the love that I make, I'm going to hell!

Gettin' heavy with the devil, you can hear the wedding bells.

“She’s pretty good,” Nat complimented. Her head was bobbing back and forth to the beat, and soon, she pulled Wanda out to the dance floor. A sort of mosh pit had formed in the center, and people were jumping up and down. Pietro tried to pull you out to dance, but you waved him away so you could stay with Tony. 

Aria looked encouraged by the response, and she smiled as she belted out the rest of the song. She even sauntered over to the guitar player and leaned against her back-to-back. When Aria slid down and gave the audience a sexy wink, Tony finally snapped out of his funk.

“What the hell?!” he yelped. “Did you just see that?!”

“I mean, lead singers do that stuff all the time,” you reasoned. Tony jumped up, but you held him back. “Wait to yell at her until after she’s done. Let her enjoy this.”

Tony opened and closed his mouth but finally relented and sat back down. He carefully watched as Aria moved about the stage. She seemed so confident, so sure of herself. She definitely wasn’t the same person he interacted with on a daily basis. He tried to rack his brain to remember if she had ever mentioned being in a band before, but he was drawing a blank.

The song finally ended, and the entire bar thundered with applause. Aria blushed and gave a small bow. She scanned the crowd and her eyes widened when she recognized Nat and Wanda. Her stomach dropped as she continued to spot the other Avengers, and eventually, her gaze landed on her father. She whispered something to her bandmates and hopped off the stage.

“Did you follow me here?!” she accused once she reached the bar.

Tony stared at her incredulously. “Follow you? I got here first!”

“You did such an amazing job!” you interrupted. “How long have you been in a band?”

Aria blushed. “Thanks. And just a few months. This was our first show.”

“Your first show?” Tony asked. “Honey, that was really good.” His anger seemed to dissipate as he saw his daughter in a new light. “Why didn’t you say anything?”

Aria gave her signature shrug. “I dunno. I thought you’d be mad.”

Instead of answering, Tony pulled his daughter in for a tight hug. She reciprocated and buried her face in his shoulder. Eventually, she pulled away and rolled her eyes, but a huge smile took over her face.

“I’m going back to my friends,” she said.

“Fine, but get out of here soon, please,” Tony replied, crossing his arms. “You’re not old enough to be here.”

Aria shrugged and rolled her eyes but nodded in agreement. Tony stared at her proudly as she hopped back on stage to help the band pack up.

“C’mon, Tony,” you said, tugging on his arm. “Let’s dance.”

Tony grinned as he let you pull him out to the dance floor where he spent the rest of the night doing just that.

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