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#otp: we should just kiss like real people do (wanda and steve)
blossommarvelmuses · 4 years
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You knew who ᴵ was with every 𝓈𝓉𝑒𝓅 that I 𝓇𝒶𝓃 to you ᴏɴʟʏ blue or black days 𝔼𝕝𝕖𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝔰𝔱𝔯𝔞𝔫𝔤𝔢 𝖕𝖊𝖗𝖋𝖊𝖈𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓𝖘 is in any ˢᵗʳᵃⁿᵍᵉʳ I ᴄʜᴏᴏꜱᴇ
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the--sad--hatter · 5 years
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Songbird (One-Shot)
FANDOM - MARVEL MCU
PAIRING - BUCKY X FEMALE READER
WARNINGS - NONE
DESCRIPTION -  Requested by anon
Request - for one shots : Bucky goes on an undercover mission with reader to a private luxurious club where they both have a role to play, Bucky is a customer and Reader the singer who’s supposed to entertain the members of the club.. Bucky is in awe in front of reader’s performance.
A Little Wicked by Valerie Broussard is the song used
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                                                       Songbird
“Wanda and Nat, you’re serving the customers.”
Natasha and Wanda looked displeased but resigned.
“Banner, we’ve got you behind the bar.”
Bruce looked slightly terrified but nodded.
“Sam you and I are working security”
Sam nodded to Steve.
“Tony, Clint, you’re outside on the roof across from the club.”
Tony looked put out that he didn’t get to be in the club but Clint looked pleased.
“Buck, you’re on the floor as a customer. So be nice to Wanda and Nat.”
“I hope you’re a good tipper Barnes.” Natasha smirked.
“What about her?” Bucky asked, nodding towards you.
You were supposed to be sat at the table, paying attention to the briefing but had rolled your chair out of the room and were currently talking to the secretary as the team all turned around and looked at you through the glass wall.
“Little Miss Short Attention Span over there will be unleashing her secret talent, her superpower if you will.” Tony said with a smirk.
Friday had dug into your background the second you had joined the team and Tony had been sitting on the video he had unearthed for some time now, waiting for the right moment to use it. As soon as he had heard about this mission he had had shown it to Steve gleefully.
Steve looked slightly guilty and apologetic as Sam sighed and got up, grabbing the back of your chair and rolling you back into the room.
“Hey guys, what are we talking about?” You asked cheerfully.
“Nothing important, the best vacation spots, the latest Kardashian controversy, and the important mission tonight, whether or not Lily in diagnostics will finally tell Susie in Filing how she feels about her....” Clint quipped.
“Ah, Sily. My OTP.” You sighed dreamily while everyone rolled their eyes at you and waited for you to catch on.
“Wait, the mission! What have we got?” You finally asked.
“Uh well, you have an important roll. You’ll be taking centre stage on this one.” Steve told you while Tony rubbed his hand together evilly.
“Sounds good.” You said, unaware of just how very not good it was.
Four hours later your infamous short attention span had dissipated and all your energy was being focused on the many ways you were going to torture Stark before you gave him the sweet release of death.
You were incensed and mortified that he had found out about this chapter of your history.
Once upon a time you had led a very different life. Your uncle had owned an upscale club in Chicago, one that happened to be a front for his real business. You had been born into a rather well known crime family and for the first eighteen years of your life it was all you had known, until you turned on them and spent three years playing a double agent for the FBI and CIA, helping take them down from within. When the operation ended when you were twenty-one and most of your family were behind bars, Shield had snapped you up.
All of that was fairly common knowledge to The Avengers, what was less known was how you had gotten unfiltered access to the club. Since you were sixteen, your uncle had been making you sing for the patrons of the club.
It was why you had been given the moniker ‘Shrike’ by Fury. Named for the butcher birds that sang to lure in their prey and you hated it. You hated being reminded of your past, of how you had betrayed your family.
“Agent Shrike, are you in place?” Steve’s voice asked in your ear.
You smiled and gave a thumbs up into the mirror and adjusted the pinhole camera attached to your deep black floor length sequinned dress. You couldn’t risk verbally responding, if this club was anything like the one you had spent your youth in then there were camera’s everywhere.
“Ok, you know what to do.” Steve told you.
You did indeed, this was old hat to you. Swinging your hips seductively as you exited the dressing room assigned to you and slipped out of the back door, you smiled at the two large security officers stationed there.
“Either of you gents got a light?” You purred at them.
The one on the right smirked and flicked a lighter he pulled out of his pocket, his eyes fixed on the large slit running up the right side of your dress. You leaned over and lit your cigarette, letting him get an eyeful of your cleavage.
You inhaled deeply and blew out the smoke as you turned to look the other guard up and down. He was less taken in by your charms and maintained a professional demeanour. No matter, the smoke curling of the end of your cigarette would end up in his lungs regardless and in around 20 minutes, the toxin would begin it’s work.
The anti-dote was in the breath freshener you spritzed into your mouth when you were done. Sam and Steve were at the front door and now the back door would be clear when the mission was underway but your part wasn’t over.
Slipping back inside you got ‘lost’ on your way back to your dressing room as you looked around, making sure the hidden camera on your dress picked up everything you saw.
Out on the floor, Bucky was sat in the VIP section, two tables away from the boss of the club. He kept a close eye on Nat and Wanda as they smiled and served drinks to the customers. Thankfully nobody was getting too handsy or flirty with them yet. Banner looked a little nervous but thankfully, in a place like this very few people went to the bar when they could have a beautiful woman take their order for them.
The lights dimmed suddenly and Bucky was on high alert until he realised it was just the start of your performance.
“Ladies and Gentlemen please welcome a special guest we have with us tonight, for the first time... Samantha Barton.”
Bucky snorted at the fake name you were using but the laughter died in his throat as a golden spotlight revealed you on the stage.
The sequins on your gown shimmered under the light, creating a kaleidoscope of colours that danced across the stage and it was utterly breathtaking. Not nearly as breathtaking as you yourself were and Bucky sat forward in his chair without thinking about it as his eyes hungrily drank you in, his eyes roaming across every inch of you, lingering on the exposed slit of the dress and the hint of suspenders it offered a peek of.
As sinful and delicious as you looked, the things it did to him were nothing compared to the way the sound of your voice made him feel. Your lips parted as you crooned the opening lines and his head went fuzzy as your voice enthralled him.
“A little wicked
That's what he calls me
'Cause that's what I am
That's what I am”
Coherent thoughts were gone as he listened to you sing, your rapturous voice entrapping him where he sat.
“No one calls you honey when you're sitting on a throne
No one calls you honey when you're sitting on a throne
Beware the patient woman, 'cause this much I know
No one calls you honey when you're sitting on a throne
One of these days a comin', I'm gonna to take that boy's crown
There's a serpent in these still waters, lying deep down
To that King I will bow, at least for now
One of these days a comin', I'm gonna to take that boy's crown”
The beat of the song kicked up a notch and you stalked off the stage, your body swaying to the beat. No, you weren’t moving with the beat, the beat was moving with you.
“'Cause I am, I am
A Little Wicked
I am, yes, I am
Hands red, hands red
Just like you said
I am, A Little Wicked”
You moved through the audience, flowing through them like water. You hands danced across shoulders as you teasingly touched the adoring patrons who were gazing at you with wonder struck expressions.
“No one calls you honey when you're sitting on a throne
I'll be high up in that tower, he'll be down there getting stoned
Beware the patient woman, 'cause this much I know
No one calls you honey when you're sitting on a throne”
You approached the Club Owner, paying him special attention. It didn’t raise any suspicion as you walked around him, circling him like you were sizing him up. He practically glowed under your attention, his eyes glued to you. You ran your fingers through the owners hair, tugging at it and he was so enchanted and filled with desire he didn’t feel you simultaneously slip your hand into his pocket and steal the key to his office.
“A Little Wicked
I am, I am
Hands red, hands red
Just like you said
I am, A Little Wicked”
You were right in front of Bucky now and his heart raced in his chest as your eyes locked on his. His blood was heating up in his veins and despite how dumbstruck he was, when you draped yourself across his lap, his arms automatically encircled you.
“As I lay me down to sleep,
I will not scream, I will not weep
If he should die, before he wakes
I pray the Lord, his soul to take
'Cause I am, I am
A Little Wicked
I am, yes, I am”
You ran your hand up his chest, slipping beneath the suit jacket and you could feel the heat of his skin through the thin materiel of his shirt and leaned in, your lips close to his for a split second before you pushed off of him and sauntered back towards the stage.
“Hands red, hands red
Just like you said
I am, I am
A Little Wicked”
Bucky’s hands clenched around the armrests of the chair as you left his lap, leaving his body cold. For the briefest of seconds, he thought you were going to kiss him but then you were gone and he remembered that this was a mission, not a real seduction. A heavy weight in his shirt pocket brought him crashing back down to earth and he realized you had slipped the key into his pocket.
You stood back under the spotlight on the stage and the lights dimmed on you, leaving nothing more than a shadowy figure on the stage as your spellbinding voice crooned out the last lines.
“No one calls you honey when you're sitting on a throne
No one calls you honey when you're sitting on a throne”
Applause rang out for the club but Bucky was too busy trying to control his body’s reaction to you to join in.
“You’re up Barnes.” Clint said in his ear and Bucky stiffly stood up, subtly adjusting his pants as he walked away.
You splashed cool water on the back of your neck in the bathroom attached to your dressing room and tried to calm yourself but it was a useless endeavor. It wasn’t having to sing or the reminders of your past that had you so riled up, it was the proximity to Bucky that had you spiraling.
You hadn’t known that man long nor did you know him well but from the moment you had met him you had been attracted to the dark, brooding soldier. Whenever you were in the same room, rather than try to crack his terrifyingly cold demeanor towards you, you would usually ignore him in favor of absolutely anything else.
Office gossip, funny shaped clouds outside the window, TV shows you had no interest in... anything but Bucky. All so you didn’t do something stupid, like throw yourself onto his lap.
Well, that ship had just sailed.
You took a deep breath and exited the dressing room. The guards at the backdoor were unconscious, you had already checked on them and you were supposed to leave now that your part was done but you couldn’t resist the urge to check on Bucky.
It was a good thing you had because he was about three seconds away from being caught in the boss’s office. The Club booker had his hand on the door handle and was swinging the door open when you all but threw yourself at the man before he could look into the room.
“Well then, do I get a repeat performance hmm?” You asked him, batting your eyelashes as you ran your hand up his tie, subtly turning him so his back was to the office.
As the man chuckled you could see Bucky over his shoulder, stood at the desk and tucking papers into his coat. Bucky nodded to you in gratitude as he walked up behind the man.
“Well sweetheart, the boss seems to like you.” The booker told you and you leaned on the wall beside the office door, pushing your chest out so his eyes were on you and not Bucky who was right behind him.
“What about you, do you like me?” You asked as Bucky slipped away unseen.
“Oh I le ya sweet thing. Why don’t you come back to my office and I’ll show you how much I like ya.” The booker offered.
“Why don’t you call me?” You laughed, backing away quickly and rushing down the corridor.
“Tease.” You heard the man snap as you rounded the corner and barrelled into Bucky who quickly put his arm around you to keep you upright.
“Barnes, you’re supposed to be gone.” You hissed.
“So are you doll, how could I leave you alone after you stuck around to save my sorry ass?” He said, smirking at you.
“Well... we should go. I need to get this dress off.” You rambled and Bucky’s eyes went dark.
“Yes, we should.” He agreed as his eyes roamed over said dress.
Your breath was laboured as he held out his hand to you.
“What do you say doll, should we go and get you out of that dress?” He asked.
You didn’t say a word, just took his hand and let him lead you out of the back door, stepping over the unconscious guards.
By the time the Club owner realized he’d been had, it was too late, The Songbird and The Soldier had already slipped away into the night.
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To the anon who requested this, I hope you like the song I went with and that this request was something like what you had in mind. Thanks so much for requesting it. 
Also
I could easily be convinced to do a smutty part 2 to this if you guys want it?
@buckitybarnes @littledeadrottinghood@pinkisokay@jsmith509 @brownlee-22 @angieptt @fairislesheets
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My otp from Famslash story : Scarletwidow
Wanda Maximoff / Scarlet witch and Natasha Romanoff / Black widow 
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Tag : @deliciouspaperdetective @scarlet-widow18 @gabrironwitchhulkwitch @vangaboffical @sanggrealenaistqueen
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Natasha and Wanda become real close together.they were like sisters that they treat each other.boys was enjoying seeing that girls protecting each other as sisters. They never saw Natasha so much happy. Natasha happiness is just kicking and killing people and kicking boys ass when the boys mess with her day. but one day is all changes. Wanda came and changes Natasha’s life
“how do you feel?”Wanda just heals Natasha’s arm after a little accident happens in training hall “I think I’m fine”Natasha smiled at Wanda and she smiled back “Thanks” The boys decide to enter the living room. they know they need to face the music one by one they step forward “Guys what do you want to say to Natasha?” “ты ей очень больно ( you hurt her very much)”Her Russian accent t was music to her ears. the boys froze for a second before opening their mouth 
“we’re sorry” in unison and they waited. Natasha to attack them and kick their asses. Natasha stands up and walks a step forward to them.they knew that Natasha will slap them but instead “Is okay just don’t do it again”The boys' jaw was been dropped. Wanda started to giggles and she tries to hide her laugh but can’t hide it. she seems Natasha is cute when she’s being nice or scaring the boys.she’s knows everything about her they always tell each other’s secrets. but the only one Wanda can’t tell her secret to Natasha. That She has a huge crush on a red hair spy Lady. Natasha started to walk away and Wanda started to follow Natasha “Страшные кошки?  (Scary cats?)”Wanda draw a big smile on her face “hey!”Bucky yells and she started to walk to catch up with Natasha from walking. Sharon just came in the scene and late for all details. she came closer to her boyfriend 
“Babe, what’s happened ?”Sharon asks her one mental arm boyfriend and gives a kiss on the cheeks. his cheeks colors in red 
“I think Natasha didn’t try to kill all of us“Bucky’s word also surprise Sharon the way Bucky was also surprised 
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all the couples. Steve and Bruce. Sharon and Bucky. Pepper and Tony are having meeting talking about how Natasha changes every since Wanda came and became one of Avengers. 
“I think Natasha is falling for Wanda”They all look at Steve who was with his boyfriend Bruce drink his coffee began to talk 
“you think ?”
“well, I’ve never seen my soul sister been this so much happy before” Sharon draw a smiled on her face. “so?” “I think they can be together and plus they were cute together ”
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“you what ?!!”Wanda yells at Clint. Clint just set wanda into a blind date without asking her permission. Clint started to back forward. “easy there girl” trying to calm her down. and Natasha rise her eyebrows 
“What wrong meeting a guy in date?. they always say always try something new “Natasha ask Wanda and Wanda look down 
“Nothing,“ said the 2nd lady of the Avengers. there’s no problem meeting a guy but. she’s not interesting on guys. 
she wishes she could tell them the way Steve and Bruce had confidence that they are gays and dating each other. 
Natasha smiled she wishes that she could tell her feelings about her. but she wanted to everyone understand her just like they understand Bruce and Steve’s Relationships 
Hours have been past Wanda just return from her blind date. Clint has a smirk on his face 
“so how’s your date ?”
“it was fine”
“another date?”
“nope” Clint drop the smirk and smile and he looks at her confused 
“Why?”
“turn out that he’s a gay and his best friend set him up . he just says yes because it was his best friends' birthday today “Clint Wanda and Natasha became speechless when they heard the others laughing out loud.
“Oh come on I was just trying to find a guy for her !”
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Bruce asks Wanda to help him to set up the tables for Steve and his date night at his apartment. 
“Do you think he will love this ?”
“of course he will besides this is so amazing “
“aw thanks, girl-friend”
“so?”
“so what?”Bruce looks at Wanda and took a deep breath.
“every since you find out that Clint set you into a blind date you act weird is there something wrong with-”
“I'm a lesbian “with those words came out from her pink lips she was waiting for judgment.
“is alright Wanda I will accept you the real you “
“you will not judge me?”
“Why should I?”
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Natasha was helping Steve to buy a gift for Bruce. and Natasha just confirmed to Steve. she’s a lesbian 
“You and Wanda and the guys didn’t judge me and Bruce when we admit we’re gays and secretly dating “
“Yeah, you’re right .”
“why you didn’t tell us this before “
“well, I was unsure about my feelings before “Natasha took a very very deep breath. before draw a smile on her face 
“until wanda came “
Steve already knew what to do 
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After the guys set the tables for Wanda and Nat to have a lovely date they already left . The girls came in the same time. and they saw the table was set for a romantic
and they saw a note they decide to read it 
“Hey guys now we knew that you two like each other we support you girls. we mean boys . or whatever you girls wanted to be called ?. but hope you two enjoy the date -Your family and Friend “
“You like me ?” they both said in unison “yeah I like you I have a huge crush on you “they both get brush and they both sit in the chair and started to eat and enjoying each other company.until they heard the radio
“Wanna dance with me?”
“yes. I will be happy to dance with you”
“🎶 Dancing with your silhouette in the places that we met Ooh, tryna find you in the moon Paris never feels the same, when the streets all call your name Ooh, so I hide in crowded rooms and I'll follow right down the river Where the ocean meets the sky To you, to you “🎶
“Nat”
“🎶 Once upon a time we had it all Somewhere down the line we went and lost it One brick at a time we watched it fall I’m broken here tonight and darling, no one else can fix me Only you, only you And no one else can fix me, only you Only you, only you And no one else can fix me, only you, oh Only you “🎶
“yeah”
“🎶 Did I let go of your hand for a castle made of sand Ooh, that fell into the blue I went following the sun to be alone with everyone Ooh, looking 'round a crowded room and I'll follow right down the river Where the ocean meets the sky To you, to you “🎶
“I was just asking that “
“🎶 Once upon a time we had it all (we had it all) (mmm) Somewhere down the line we went and lost it (We went and lost it) One brick at a time we watched it fall (fall) I’m broken here tonight and darling no one else can fix me Only you, only you (yeah) And no one else can fix me, only you (no one like you) Only you, (nobody else), only you (oh) And no one else can fix me, only you, (oh) “🎶
“🎶 Only you (Falling, falling, falling, yeah) Only you, (only you), only you, (only you) And no one else can fix me, only you (only you) Only you, (only you), only you, (only you) And no one else can fix me, only you “🎶
“you wanted to ask me to be your girlfriend?”
“i-i if-”
“I will be glad to be your girlfriend”
“hey I’m the one who’s the mind reader here” They started to laugh.and they lean to each other and shared a passionate kiss 
The guys were hiding and taking some videos and pictures of them 
“aww Scarletwidow”
The end
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mirkwoodshewolf · 7 years
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Operation; Kill depresion; Avengers x teen reader
This one goes out to anyone out there suffering depression. I myself do not suffer from depression but I do feel like I do have some moments in my life where I feel like I can’t do anything but let me tell you that you DO have people that love and care about you. Whether it’s your family, a best friend, a sibling, lover who cares. Let their love guide you through your darkest days and never given into the darkness, cause if you do then there’s only one way left to go and there is no return from death. Now I hope you all enjoy this little oneshot and I hope that it makes your day/night better.
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Why? Why did this have to happen to me? I know I've been feeling sad and under the weather lately but I thought it was just because of the price I paid for working in this line of work, but apparently this isn't just a phase or a sudden urge of sadness, I have depression. I try to put on a brave face for the team anytime we're all out on a mission but as my depression worsened, the less positive and optimistic I became, so I decided to just isolate myself from the team.
I trained alone and anytime one of my teammates got near me, I would either turn away or just say one word before bailing out of there like a cornered rat. Part of me didn't want to do this I mean, the Avengers were more than just my team, they're my family with me as the baby and I love them all very, very much but with my diagnosed depression I just—now I just feel like I'm just a waste of space to them.
They don't need a baby on the team who can barely do anything except control the elements at will. They already have people with greater powers than me, so why even bother with me?I was currently in the training room practicing my water-bending skills when I heard the doors close and a voice said.
"Looking great (y/n)!" I lost concentration and dropped my water-whip and turned to see Clint and Scott.
"Hey sweetheart how's about a little rematch from last month? Ant-Man vs. Avatar" Scott proclaimed. I looked down and vanished into the shadows. I reappeared in the kitchen and decided to have a quick snack before I ran into anyone else, but of course I always speak too soon. As I reached the kitchen, I saw Wanda and Vision cooking together.
"Oh (y/n), right on time. Vision and I just got done making your favorite, chicken Parmesan". I looked at my favorite OTP of the team and simply stated.
"Not really hungry, sorry I uhh—I gotta....." I was suddenly interrupted by a blue streak picking me and I was soon on the couch with Pietro sitting next to me with the remote in his hand.
"(Y/n), I thought today we'd catch up on our shows, maybe get introduced to that Stranger things on Netflix".
"Sorry Pietro I can't I—"
"But why? (Y/n) lately you've been blowing all of us off I mean what is wrong with you? I thought we were your friends, why won't you tell us anything?"
"I just can't okay!" I screamed out. I soon took notice that everyone was now gathered in the living area and was looking at me in shock at my statement. I buried my face into my hands embarrassed and humiliated as I ran off as fast as I could to my room and shut the door and ordered Friday to seal it up before I finally ran towards my bed and sobbed.
Back in the meeting room, Wanda hit her twin in the back of the head making him exclaim in pain.
"Why did you do that Pietro?" Wanda snapped.
"I didn't mean to snap at her like that—"
"Well you did, nice going Speedy Gonzalez" Tony stated sarcastically.
"But he is right about one thing" stated Bucky. Everyone turned to the ex-Hydra assassin and he stated, "lately (y/n) hasn't been herself. She's barely talked to us like she used to, she's refused to have meals with us, and I can easily tell that she hasn't slept in days".
"He is right, both of them" Steve stated.
"She's suffering depression" stated Vision. Everyone turned to the android and Wanda said.
"Vision, I thought we talked about this".
"We did Wanda and I didn't read or look into her mind to find that out, but our teammate (y/n) is showing all the signs of depression. I even once caught her here late one night muttering self-hatred things about herself". Everyone looked down sadly and Scott said.
"Oh man, the poor kid, what can we do to help her?"
"The only thing we can do tic-tac, be there for her without smothering her. We're more than a team we're one insane, bizarre, freak show family, and (y/n) is our baby, and as a family it's our job to take care of each other, especially the youngest" stated Sam.
In my room I had all the lights turned off and my blinds shielding me from any source of light as I had sad music playing on my I-pod. I was pacing angrily in my room taking in deep, shaky breaths trying to make myself feel faint. I didn't want a knife cause that's too easy, pills aren't even worth my time, and Tony has sealed me away from any alcohol till I turn 21. So I would take deep shaky breaths and then decided to lose control of my fire powers and just burn my skin till I died.
The voices that rang in my head were telling me that I was worthless, I didn't belong with the Avengers, they just took me in out of pity, they don't really care about me or even need a freak like me. I'm fire and I can kill, so why not just kill myself with it.
"Hold on there (n/n)," I heard Scott's voice. I looked up in shock. I thought I had told FRIDAY to seal my door up, no one should be able to get in. It was then I heard a noise from behind me and when I turned around on my bed I saw Scott sitting there in full Ant-Man gear. He pressed the bottom of his mask and took it off and set it down to the side.
"Why are you in here Scott?"
"What I can't come and check on my favorite little Avatar?" I glared at him and he said, "Not helping huh?" I shook my head no and he muttered to himself awkwardly. "But in all other matters, we know what's wrong and we want to help you, so can you come with me for a second?" He held out his hand and waited for me to take it. The voices kept trying to tell me it was a trick and that he's only using me when a motherly voice said in my head.
'Take it (y/n), the only voice you need to listen to is my own'. I knew then it was Wanda who was talking to me. 'Go on (y/n), take Scott's hand, I'll block out these demons that haunt you'. I took Scott's hand and he told Friday to unlock my door and he held me downstairs.
I then took notice of everyone sitting around and they turned to look up at me.
"Hey, there she is". Said Tony as Scott led me towards the living room and sat me down on the couch and quickly left to change out of his gear. I remained silent before I said.
"I didn't know how to tell you guys, because I didn't want to be a burden. I already feel like I am so don't bother giving me sympathy, I don't deserve it".
"Kid, we know what you're going through, all of us have gone through it all our lives, and sometimes it comes back and hits us harder and harder everytime". Clint said as he came at me with a cup of (f/d) and set it down gently in front of me.
"If you think you're the only one who has faced depression, you're wrong. Depression, PTSD, guilt, regret all of us have gone through hell" said Tony.
"But none of you were diagnosed with it, I am! And you guys always find the strength to get back up and face another day, I can't! I just—I just don't have it, not anymore. No matter how I—how hard I fight!" I began to feel tears in my eyes. I then felt two people sitting on either side of me, I saw a grayish-blue gloved male hand over my left hand and a multiple ringed feminine hand over my right one, I knew then I was in-between a Maximoff sandwich.
Pietro was nuzzling my hair and whispering comforting words in Sokovian, even though I was still learning their language the words he was saying I didn't quite understand. While I could see through my tears the red magic from Wanda's powers was circling my mind as I once again heard Wanda's voice but she was singing a Sokovian lullaby I assumed, both the twins mother tongue speaking and singing soothed my tears and all I was now was just a hopeless shell of after mental breakdown.
"We know there can't be much to say to comfort you right now, but just know that we're all going to be here for you. If you ever need a person to talk to, woman to woman I'm here for you sweetie". Natasha said as she knelt down in front of me and wiped away my tears.
"And if the voices in your head ever try to bother you again and try to make you harm yourself, just call out to me, I'll be your mental support". Said Wanda motherly.
"As will I Miss (y/n), though human depression is still in some ways unclear to me, I will be willing to do whatever it takes to help you feel better" Vision said as he set down a plate of my favorite type of freshly baked cookies.
"And if you ever need to get away from all this, come to me, distance is no trouble for me kotyonok". Pietro said as he kissed my temple gingerly.
“Bucky and I could always use a date for movie nights, catch us up on all the good things we missed, and also to fully understand why some of the teens talk the way they do now" Steve said with a warm smile and a laugh. I let out a choked chuckle when I felt someone ruffle my hair softly only to look up and see Sam standing above me from the couch.
"If you ever want a good time in the real world away from the major Avengering stuff, you come to me and Vanilla Ice over there, we'll take you out wherever you want to go".
"It's true, or it can be just you and me. I know better than anyone else from what you're going through, trust me. Plus I could always use a break from chocolachino here" stated Bucky.
"Oh that's how it is huh?" stated Sam.
"That's how it is". Bucky then playfully shoved Sam away from me taking his place for standing above me. I then felt a hand on my shoulder and saw Clint and Thor standing in front of me.
"You are a brave warrior (y/n), the gates of Valhalla even praises your name for fighting this battle of depression, Asgard will be proud to welcome you should you ever want to visit, and I will be honored to take you there should you want to go".
"And if Asgard doesn't work out, you can always come back home and visit with Laura and the kids, they all love and adore you so much (n/n)".
"You know there's always room for you down at the lab kid, you're smart and you lighten up the lab with your elemental powers. So don't be a stranger and come down whenever Brucie and I are working, even if we're in the middle of something".
"Yeah (y/n), we could always use another genius, plus you even help calm the other guy down whenever Tony gets too annoying".
“Oh I'm hurt, dick move Banner".
"Steve, he said a bad language word!" cried Natasha.
"You know what Romanoff—" Natasha smirked at him making us all laugh including me.
"There it is, there's that famous (y/n) (l/n) smile," Scott said as he switched placed with Pietro and now he sat down beside me. "You know, out of all the avengers here, my daughter Cassie, you are her most favorite Avenger. If you ever went through in killing yourself, she'd be devastated, you wouldn't do that to a poor little girl, would you?"
"No, thanks for stopping me Scott. Thank you everyone, for everything you've offered to do".
"And we'll always follow through it, because we love you (y/n), we're with you till the end of the line doll" said Bucky as he leaned his forehead against mine. They all soon gathered me into the middle in an Avenger's group hug.
*Extended ending*
"So (n/n) what do you wanna do now?" asked Tony.
"To be honest, I haven't slept well in over a week, so I all I want to do is curl up in my bed and sleep".
"Alright, hop on I'll take you there" Tony said as he knelt down wanting to give me a piggy-back ride to my room.
"Umm I don't think so Stark, she'd rather want me to carry her" Steve said.
"Yeah right punk, she likes me better than you". Bucky stated.
"In your dreams Vanilla Ice". Soon everyone started arguing on who was going to carry me to my room when I was suddenly picked up and I was soon in my room. When I looked up to see who it was, I smiled knowing it was Pietro.
"You didn't see that coming?" He asked in that smug accent of his.
"In some ways I did, thanks Piet, and I'm sorry about our Netflix binge watching".
"No worries, you get better first, I can be patient for that any day" he said as he sat me down in my bed and tucked me in. I snuggled into my pillows and shut my eyes. "Anything you need before you sleep?"
"Maybe get those cookies and leave them here when I wake up, and a glass of milk if it's not too much trouble" I moaned softly.
"Coming right up" within a second he was gone and then he was back with my destined food objects. "Sorry it took so long, (y/n)? (Y/n)?" By the time he got back, I was already knocked out asleep. Pietro smiled softly then set the cookies down and put the milk in my mini-fridge and came back beside me stroking the hair away from my face. "Sweet dreams kotyonok". He whispered as he kissed the tip of my nose brotherly and he stayed with me and kept watch over me like a loyal guard dog.
Every few hours or so, another member of the team would come in and take over watching over me to make sure I was still okay and sound asleep. And when it became dark, the team all gathered in my room for a family sleepover. Quietly they all spread out their sleeping bags or laid down on either the ground or the couches and chairs I had in my room.
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I'm gonna send a lot :) :DC, Marvel, Borderlands, Gayperion, Carol Danvers
001 | Send me a fandom and I will tell you my (DC):
Favorite character: i have a lot of characters i really love in dc but no one really jumps out as my top favorite above all others…. i’m going to say selina because i love her in a lot of media and i picked up the current batman comic to read about her specifically (and then dropped them when she left lol, i’l have to pick up her solo series sometime too) 
Least Favorite character: hmmm………..i don’t know……….can i say jervis from gotham specifically? he makes my skin crawl in a very bad way and i kinda want to punch him in the face. although he also has his charming moments and i think his power-set makes for a very interesting villain hmmm. OH can i say all the various Big and Boring Cosmic Villains like Steppenwolf??? they all blur together and i just don’t care about any of them
5 Favorite ships (canon or non-canon): selina/bruce, harley/pamela, oswald/ed, raven/beast boy, diana/steve
Character I find most attractive: diana aka wonder woman aka have my heart
Character I would marry: as much as i want to say diana, i feel like i would constantly be overwhelmed with awe around her so maybe that’s not a good idea………. can i marry bruce for his money?
Character I would be best friends with: if she wasn’t evil, pamela, she could be one of my fellow grad students (y’know, in another life). i would hang with steph too, she’s cool 
A random thought: dc was my first superhero love, teen titans specifically, and that show probably laid the groundwork for what i want in my superhero teams. also i should get back to reading dc comics
An unpopular opinion: i don’t think this is unpopular exactly but the joker is overused, there are so many other good batman villains 
My canon OTP: bruce/selina (GIVE ME THEIR WEDDING YOU COWARDS)
Non-canon OTP: harley/pamela except it’s canon in some verses if i remember correctly sooooooooooooooooo :) 
Most badass character: i want to say diana……..and i can’t think of anyone more badass so
Pairing I am not a fan of: clark/diana is just Bad, what were they thinking?
Character I feel the writers screwed up (in one way or another): it’s comics, who hasn’t been screwed up by a writer at some point? ok but jokes aside, no one specific is coming to mind right now
Favourite friendship: i love all the batfam so *points at all of them* 
001 | Send me a fandom and I will tell you my (Marvel):
Favorite character: i don’t know how you could possibly expect me to choose a single character when there are so many………….. carol at the moment, kamala and mj and peter (parker, not quill) in general are at the top of the list too
Least Favorite character: ……………….there’s probably someone i hate…… but no one is coming to mind…… i guess thanos? i can’t believe he got a solo series 
5 Favorite ships (canon or non-canon): the spidey ot4 (peter/harry/gwen/mj), steve/tony, carol/jessica, carol/maria, clint/natasha
Character I find most attractive: ooooooooo, a good question. i think i’ll go with carol because brie larson is
Character I would marry: if it had to be a superhero, janet. if not, gwen and we would run away together and never get involved with the angst of superheroes
Character I would be best friends with: maybe cindy moon (she likes pokemon! and is just a lovely person!) or gwen 
A random thought: in the avengers tower that absolutely exists and that they all live in (at least part of the time), tony builds additional rooms for all the new members. he puts glowing stars up in carol’s room and calls her space-face and laughs when she chooses star wars for movie night because of course that’s what you pick, danvers    
An unpopular opinion: spider-man h*mecoming is bad and it isn’t a comics-accurate adaptation of spider-man, let alone the most accurate
My canon OTP: any of the canon ships within the ot4 - but if i had to choose just one, it’d be peter/mj. all the good comics history
Non-canon OTP: THE SPIDEY OT4, MY ULTIMATE MARVEL SHIP
Most badass character: CAROL ‘SORRY I’M A BADASS’ DANVERS
Pairing I am not a fan of: sp*deypool is the ultimate notp. i don’t get why it has such a massive following
Character I feel the writers screwed up (in one way or another): see my above point about comics (though the other thing about comics is that once there’s a switch in writers, it often resolves itself). currently, i feel this way about peter (although i’m behind so maybe spencer’s undid all the slott nonsense) + eddie and the symbiote (not so much their individual characters but the relationship between them)
Favourite friendship: steve and carol and tony currrently
001 | Send me a fandom and I will tell you my (Borderlands):
Favorite character: lilith or fiona
Least Favorite character: i love them all but salvador is….. well i just don’t have as much of a connection to him (sorry sal) 
5 Favorite ships (canon or non-canon): lilith/roland, brick/mordecai, fiona/rhys, rhys/vaughn, athena/janey
Character I find most attractive: lilith. also amara who may outcompete lilith, we shall see
Character I would marry: would i marry any of them?? (the answer is no but i guess if i had to, maybe janey? at the very least, she could repair any problems in our house)
Character I would be best friends with: janey possibly
A random thought: each set of vault hunters is a weird dysfunctional family and nothing can convince me otherwise (i will be sorely disappointed if the bl2 gang aren’t close in bl3)
An unpopular opinion: there’s more to borderlands than handsome jack and i wish fandom would focus on some of the other characters more 
My canon OTP: lilith/roland or athena/janey
Non-canon OTP: rhys/vaughn just edges out fiona/rhys
Most badass character: zer0
Pairing I am not a fan of: rhys/handsome jack
Character I feel the writers screwed up (in one way or another): no one really except where they killed roland and it was sad
Favourite friendship: i love timothy and athena as friends 
002 | send me a ship and I will tell you (gayperion):
when or if I started shipping it: i think it was sometime during episode 1???? i can’t remember a specific moment, it just kinda happened
my thoughts: they’re very good and it would be even more amazing for them to date now. can you imagine the ceo of atlas with the scruffy leader of a bandit gang (who also happens to be a math nerd)? SO GOOD 
What makes me happy about them: they’re best friends, they have a lot of stupid jokes between them, they very clearly would go to the end of the earth for each other
What makes me sad about them: the fear that they may never interact in bl3
Things done in fanfic that annoys me: there isn’t enough fic for me to have noticed any annoying tropes
Things I look for in fanfic: any fic in general
Who I’d be comfortable them ending up with, if not each other: rhys/fiona
My happily ever after for them: they haven’t spoken for a while but vaughn comes along on sanctuary (idk how he ends up there, maybe he’s upset with his bandits leaving for the children of the vault) and then he hears rhys’ voice over the comm for the first time in YEARS, he could cry, he’s so happy. anyway us vault hunters help rhys out with his maliwan problem, vaughn and rhys reunite, there are tears and hugs and then they kiss and have to figure out what they want (hint: they want to be together forever but rhys has a company and vaughn has his bandits and they need to navigate that complexity - but they do and it’s awesome)
003 | Give me a character & I will tell you (carol danvers):
How I feel about this character: if you told me last year that i would fall in love with carol, and read everything i could with her, i probably would not have believed you. but here i am, almost caught up with the captain marvel comics and helplessly in love with her. i love her bravery, her humor, her impulsiveness, her kindness, her fight-me attitude, her determination, her cockiness - really i love everything about her and i’m inspired by her drive to be better and to protect as many people as she can (also the whole speech but especially this quote at the end of captain marvel (2012) #1: and we will be the stars we were always meant to be GETS me every time i see it, i love ambitious ladies who reach for the stars)
All the people I ship romantically with this character: carol/jess is the ultimate 616 otp while carol/maria is the ultimate mcu otp. i also like carol/rhodey and i read a ship manifesto for carol/wanda that has made me interested in learning more about them
My non-romantic OTP for this character: steve and tony, i can’t choose between her two relationships with them because they’re both so good (it might be tony??? he helped her through aa and i love their snark? but then steve and carol are also very good). also in the mcu, nick fury, their chemistry is GOLD 
My unpopular opinion about this character: i hate that so many people have started putting carol into the role of peter’s mom/aunt, not every adult that interacts with him is automatically his parental figure and she has no real reason to feel that way towards him. also they went on a couple dates in the comics and even though i don’t ship it, it’s weird to think about
One thing I wish would happen / had happened with this character in canon: LET HER DATE A WOMAN
My OTP: …………how could i possibly choose between carol/jess and carol/maria………….they’re both so good in different ways
My OT3: i don’t have one for her although now i’m considering whether a jess/carol/maria situation would work idk i feel like it wouldn’t just because there would be this imbalance in two of them having superpowers and maria unable to join in their superhero battles so??? idk. i need to think about it a little more
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“i’ve lost so many people. i can’t lose you too.”
It’s late but sleep evades Wanda, she sits settled in an armchair watching as the rain pours over New York. The soft classical music that plays in the background makes the moment almost feel like a movie scene. She has a pretty good view of the city over the Hudson in her little room at the Avengers Compound. The view is something she’s not sure she’ll ever get used to. The life that Wanda lived before this was ordinary -- a twin, a child to two working parents but lower class. She lived in a poor country and lived in a building that hundreds of other families just like hers lived. Even in Wanda’s wildest dreams she never dreamt that’d she’d visit New York, much less live in it. Though while many people would think this is a dream come true, the road to get here was long and rough. While content to be where she is, Wanda wishes she was sharing this new world with her brother.  
A knock at her door pulls Wanda out of her thoughts, a glance at the time has Wanda hesitating for a moment. She sets her mug of tea down as she slowly stands from her chair. The woman creeps to the door, another knock nearly startling her as her fingers curl up. Standing away from the door, Wanda using her powers to carefully open the door. However her guard all but falls when she sees who is standing on the other side of the door. Steve. The man is rain-soaked as he stands at her door. She ushers him in. “How long have you been out in the rain?” While it’s not raining it hard, it’s still a bit of a steady downfall. Though Wanda can’t help but wonder if he’s been standing out there longer “Let me get you a cup of tea to warm you up.” While Wanda suspects she knows his reason behind the dislike of the cold, she doesn’t pry. She just knows it makes him uncomfortable and that’s enough for her. She glances over her shoulder as Steve makes himself comfortable. She can’t help herself, her fingers arch and soft red whisps travel across the room providing a bit of warmth for the man. 
When Steve glances over, Wanda busies her self with the tea once again. Her eyes stay focuses until the steaming cup is ready. She makes her way over to where he’s settled and hands over the warm cup. Wanda isn’t sure he even likes tea, but maybe the warmth of it will help soothe. While Wanda doesn’t actively read minds, she can still tell when a person is in distress. Grabbing the blanket that she had thrown on the back of the couch earlier that day, the woman carefully drapes it over Steve’s shoulders before settling down next to him. “Do you want to talk about it?” She can’t help but ask. Steve seems to want to do nothing less, so Wanda drops the subject for now. So instead, Wanda reaches up to brush Steve’s wet hair from his forehead gently before resting her head on his shoulder. She runs her fingers up and down his forearm, red whisps following in their wake to gently relax the tense muscles she can feel. 
It’s quiet between them for a bit while Wanda just helps his muscles relax. When Steve shifts and places his cup of tea down, the woman shifts to give him space but she doesn’t get fair. One of Steve’s large hands catches hers. “I’ve lost so many people. I can’t lose you too.” The words broken as they fall from Steve’s lips and Wanda feels her heart shatter. It all suddenly makes sense now. The man must have had a nightmare and he’d come over as quickly as he could the rain apparently be dammed. Wanda’s face softens, as she reaches up with her free hand to gently cup his face. “You won’t lose me.” She brings their intertwined hands up to her face so that she can press Steve’s palm against her skin. In a moment of bravery, Wanda pushes up to her knees and moves so that she’s able to settle into Steve’s lap. “I’m right here..” Leaning forward, Wanda rests her forehead against his in a quiet moment of intimacy. 
“Stay with me tonight?” She asks softly, not wanting to ruin the quiet moment. “We don’t have to sleep... we can stay like this all night if you’d like.” Her hand trails from where it was placed on his face down to his chest, resting gently over his heart. If she focuses enough she can feel it beat. “Whatever you need, I’m here...”
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blossommarvelmuses · 4 years
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☪ five times our muses almost hold hands, and the one time they do.
The first time it happens it’s during a meeting. Steve passes Wanda a file for her to look over. Their fingers touch but that is nothing out of the ordinary -- though when she motions for Steve to get closer and explain something to her, his hand rests on hers while it does. Its only for a moment, an accident -- Steve pulls his hand away quickly and Wanda is far too busy wondering why her the tips of her fingers feel alight to actually hear what he’s explaining to her. Wanda keeps that hand in a fist for the rest of the day.
The second time it happens it’s during a mission. They’re surrounded, Wanda’s back is towards the team -- she can handle half of the fire on her own. Though a whistle in the air tells her that some sort of missile is heading straight towards them. Wanda has two options, stop the missile and get shot or hold the fire and get hit by a missile. Though neither of plans get to come to fruition when Steve’s large hand grabs one of her glowing ones. Fear travels up her spine, afraid that she’s harmed him but she doesn’t have much time to be afraid. He’s dropping her hand in a quick manner, yelling in her ear to stop the missile and he covers her from the bullets. Her fingers feel alight again and at the end of the mission she sneaks glances at his hand as he removes his gloves in the quin-jet. No damage but she’s still doesn’t want him to ever do that again. She keeps her hands to herself for the rest of the week.
The third time it happens, it’s a movie night. Thor picks the movie -- he likes romantic movies it seems. Wanda doesn’t mind, she sits next to Steve, taking up as little room as possible so more people can fit on the couch. She’s got her knees pulled to her chest, her side pressed right up against Steve’s. She ignores the blooming warmth of her side in favor of focusing in on the movie. It happens when Steve get’s passed the popcorn, she can see it from the corner of her eye. God it’s cliche moment too, hands brushing while both grabbing handfuls of popcorn. It’s stupid and Wanda hates it, expect she doesn’t. That stupid feeling returns, the one that makes her want to cut her own hand off because she can feel the ghost of his touch until he touches her again. Wanda doesn’t get any more popcorn for the rest of the movie.
The fourth time it happens, it’s Natasha’s fault. Or Wanda would like to convince herself it’s Nat’s fault. Nat was the one who brought the vodka.. but it’s Clint’s fault for suggesting strip poker. It doesn’t matter, Wanda refuses to believe it’s her fault. However it ends with Clint in just his underwear, Nat’s missing her pants, Wanda is missing her shirt and Steve is still fully clothed. Wanda’s had a few too many to drink and now she’s convinced that Steve Rogers is a filthy cheater. So to prove it, Wanda tosses down her cards in a huff. She leans over to grab Steve’s hands, which are holding his hands of cards. Wanda holds his hands in hers until she’s seen his cards and in more annoyance her hands glide up his sleeves looking for hidden cards. All four of them laugh, the game soon abandoned once they find an ace up Steve’s sleeve. Wanda remembers in the morning.
The fifth time it happens, it’s in comfort. The job was a hard one, not just on Wanda but on everyone. The team is rattled but victorious... there wasn’t a loss of life on the team but there could of been. It’s hard to live with that, to stomach the idea of losing someone who’s now a part of her close knit little family. She leaves the quin-jet alone. She showers alone, she’s alone for a few days before she appears again. Steve’s waiting for her in front of the training facility, he stands and he’s got that goddamn knowing look on his face. The one that irritates but also comforts her to her very soul. He doesn’t say anything as she approaches, but he stands -- pushing into her space. It’s a simple brush of his fingers against her hand. It’s soft but it’s enough -- it’s encouragement. He tells her that she did all she could do and Wanda reminds Steve of the same thing. Wanda lets Steve touch her again later in training as he helps pull her up from a hit. 
The sixth time it happens, Wanda doesn’t want to be here. They’re at a World Organization meeting, the world wants to thank the Avengers again for saving it. Expect Wanda doesn’t want to be here, she begged and pleaded not to go -- she did anything she could think of to get out of. Wanda isn’t an Avenger to the world, she’s a weapon of mass destruction-- she was an agent of chaos, at one point she was on the side of death to the Earth. Wanda is nothing but a traitor to the world but to the Avengers she’s one of them. Someone pokes their head into the room where they are being held as tells them that it’s time. Wanda wants to dig her heels into the ground and refuse. Steve seems to see the idea in her head and waits for the others for file out before approaching. He offers his hand out and Wanda hesitates. She knows by taking it, he will lead her onto that stage. But in this, is a promise -- one where he promises to defend her. She supposes she can take that chance only with Steve Rogers. So she takes a step forward and laces her fingers with his. Throughout the entire conference, in front of the entire world, Steve never lets go of her hand and Wanda is okay with that. 
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