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shitty-marvel-fan732 · 6 months
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You Don't Mess With Y/N, Final Part
Here's the final part of this long awaited groupchat! Hoping to get back into the swing of posting more often so feel free to drop some asks for groupchat content 🥰
Summary: Everyone knows you don't piss off Y/N. What will happen when someone ignores the warning? Groupchat!
Links to Part 1, Part 2, and Part 3
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kining-the-evil · 1 year
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Hi I was wondering if you could write a Steve rogers x daughter reader?
Like he gets back from a mission and he has a nightmare but the daughter is involved in the nightmare somehow. So when he wakes up he rushes over and realizes that she is ok and she is safe. So he just cuddles with her for the rest of the night to protect her and to calm his nerves.
Thank you and 100% your choice
My Safety In The Night
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Summary: This mission got to Steve in a way he’s not used to
warnings: nightmares, talks of death, seeing a dead body in the dream
an: reader is around 13 years old.
Steve was exhausted as he walked into the section of the compound that was set as an apartment for you and himself. While Steve’s body was no stranger to pain, this mission just seemed to get to him. Maybe it was the length of the mission, or the fact that the kids they were protecting at one point reminded him of you, but he decided he didn’t care. He just wanted to check on you, change, shower- no. That could wait until tomorrow. The less he did the sooner he could go to bed himself.
He started towards your room, but changed directions at the last moment. It was a Friday night, so you had probably fallen asleep on the couch. The living room had no lights on, but the tv had the credits of one of your favorite movies playing on the tv.
“Kid, it’s almost midnight-“ his words stoped when he caught sight of you. You were curled up in a ball with a blanket covering you, fast sleep. A box of pizza was on the coffee table, a couple of pieces in it.
“Never mind,” he chuckled lightly, running a hand gently over your head to make sure you didn’t wake up. Hr grabbed the box, stealing a piece before sticking the whole thing in the fridge and moving on to get ready for bed.
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Steve wasn’t sure why he was running, but he did know if he wasn’t quick something bad would happen. The ground was uneven, slowing him down quite a bit which just frustrated him more.
“Dad!” He stoped I’m his tracks the best he could, spinning to try and find the source of the voice. It almost sounded like… “Dad!”
“Y/n?” He called, hoping your could hear him. “Baby, where are you?!”
“Dad!” Your voice sounded loudest to his right, so that’s the way he ran.
“Y/n!” He continued to call for you, trying to follow your own screaming.
“Dad! Help!”
Finally, he came to a cliff and found you. You were held by a faceless man, both of you standing far to close to the edge.
“The great Captain America. You took everything from me, and now I’ll take everything from you.” Without any more warning the man pushed you, your scream echoing through the area.
Steve sat straight up in bed, his shirt soaked with sweat making it stick to his body. He wasn’t sure what was louder, the beating in his chest or his head. Where were you?
He quickly got out of bed, practically running out of his room and towards the couch where he had left you. Stupid, stupid, stupid. Why hadn’t he moved you?!
He finally took a breath of air when he found you, still asleep in the same spot. A glance at the clock told him there were a number of hours until morning. He couldn’t go back to bed, he just…couldn’t. Instead, he walked over to the couch and picked you up.
“W-what,” you started to fight him, but he quickly calmed you.
“It’s Just me kid,” he mumbled while sitting down. He kept you pushed against his chest, trying to calm himself down.
“Are you ok?” You yawned, staying wrapped up in his arms.
“I’m fine, just…wanted to see you,” he rubbed light circles on your back. “Get some more sleep.” He knew he’d be staying up the rest of the night, closing his eyes would just show your face as you feel off the cliff. But he was fine to just sit here, as long as it meant you were safe.
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just-dreaming-marvel · 5 months
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LEGACY: A Tony Stark Daughter Story Masterlist (Reader Insert Version)
MAIN MASTERLIST
MARVEL MASTERLIST
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LEGACY was my first published fanfic on here. It was based off a dream I had and I finally had the courage to write it down. I wrote it as an original character based on me, not really knowing about reader inserts yet. A while ago, I went back to it and began editing it into a reader insert and I think it's time that I share it. The OG LEGACY will remain on my Tumblr where it belongs, so apologies for any confusion that may happen.
As is my style, this story will cover several movies and contain three endings.
I hope that people enjoy it; comments, likes, reblogs, and/or asks are always welcome.
“This will all sound cheesy, but I figure that if you’re reading this then you should already be prepared. This is the story of my family. Of our love, our losses, our sacrifices. Of how we fought to stay together, fought to survive. This is the story of Y/N Stark and the Avengers. This is my story.”
PROLOGUE 1 / PROLOGUE 2
AVENGERS AGE OF ULTRON
ONE / TWO / THREE / FOUR / FIVE / SIX / SEVEN / EIGHT / NINE / TEN / MORE TO COME...
CAPTAIN AMERICA CIVIL WAR
A failed mission in Lagos forces the Sokovia Accords upon the Avengers. Which side will Y/N fall?
CHAPTERS COMING SOON
SPIDER-MAN: HOMECOMING
Y/N friends the young hero, Peter Parker. But what happens with the two go after people that they probably shouldn’t?
CHAPTERS COMING SOON
AVENGERS INFINITY WAR
CHAPTERS COMING SOON
CAPTAIN MARVEL
CHAPTERS COMING SOON
AVENGERS ENDGAME
CHAPTERS COMING SOON
CHOOSE AN ENDING
CHAPTERS COMING SOON
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mymelodymia · 8 months
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Steve: y/n are you okay?
Y/n: I leaned in for a hug, now he won't let go.
Tony: *squeezing y/n* mine.
Y/n: but-
Tony: mine.
Y/n: *sigh*
Tony: mine.
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sunnylands-world · 1 year
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Breakfast
Board inspired by the one I saw @fvckinghenrycavill do
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Pairing: husband Chris Evans x fem reader
Summary: just fluff you making Chris breakfast Bring it to him after he's been working all morning
Word count: 701
Warnings: none!
A/n: I had to write the sexist man alive a fic because I absolutely adore him
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~|fluffy content ahead|~~~~~~~~~~~~~
You had been sitting on the sofa in you and Chris's shared house looking out the open doors letting in the sunlight. Your place was mostly made of wood. You found it comforting to look out and see the tall green trees, your Christmas tree was one of them. It stood tall decorated with the ornaments you had hung up with Chris's help of course. You were so excited when he had brought it home. You had grown quite bored after a few hours since Chris was working on a project and the dogs were resting in there beds near the door. It wasn't that you were neglected by Chris, you just missed his attention.
You couldn't for the life of you understand why they'd given your husband a job around Christmas anyway. You had just been in his office checking in on him from time to time. He was deeply concentrated on what he was doing, so much so that he didn't move his eyes to look your way when you entered. You understood he was busy so left to give him space; that was over an hour ago and you couldn't help but worry a bit since he hadn't come down to eat but you really didn't want to disturb him while he was working. It made you a bit anxious, though Chris wasn't the type to blow a fuse if you did go talk to him, that was just how you were. You sat for a moment debating on whether or not you should go ask him to come eat but you quickly shut the questions out; you are his wife! you could make him food.
You nodded as If confirming it as you made your way to the kitchen. "Eggs and bacon are fine" you mumbled, pulling the carton and pack from the fridge, reaching for a pan and throwing the items on the stove. Chris was typing away on his computer when the smell filled the space. He looked up for a second, had you been cooking yourself something he thought while looking over his laptop. "Good she remembered to eat" he said to himself and went back to work content with the fact that you were taking care of yourself. A few hours passed while you cooked everything before plating it. You decided half way through to make hot chocolate with a candy cane resting in the mug, a few marshmallows floating on the steaming liquid as you carried the plate up the steps to him.
You pushed the door all the way open admiring your husband and how attractive he looked, focused on his task before knocking as lightly as you could with the food in your hand."Chris" you called softly and he looked up at the sound of your voice, a warm smile on his face at the sight of you. "Oh honey, you made me breakfast," he said, reaching for you as you walked to him, you nodded. "I wasn't sure if you'd want to come down so I made it and brought it to you" you say as you sit it down. "and you made hot chocolate!" He beamed, causing you to giggle while nodding. Chris had always been so adorable to you, he had a child like nature to him at times that never failed to melt your heart.
"You're the best. I wouldn't know what to do without you angel" he said, pulling you in his lap as he pressed kisses to your entire face, his beard tickling your skin making your nose scrunch up. He pulled back, blue ocean eyes looking at you with adoration and love. You smile at him, the look reminding you of the first time you saw him. He looked at you like you held the stars and the moon in your grasp. "I love you" he said in a haze, taking in your beauty like a fine art piece as his eyes searched your face. Your eyelashes flutter as the familiar butterflies and heart ache feeling fills you. You kiss him gently as you cup his face letting your eyes shut, his lips move with yours passionately. "I love you more" you say, pulling back.
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hmmm steve x reader, involving a cat? let's see what you can do with that 😂
okay so I'm going with Rogers for this one because I have a great idea
Cat-Sitting
Summary: Bucky asks you and Steve to watch Alpine while he is away on a mission.
A/N: This is just fluff and i making up the fact that Steve was allergic to cats pre-serum because i can :)
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"Thanks again for doing this, you guys. I really appreciate it." Bucky said while he carried in the litter box.
"Anytime Buck, plus it gives Steve a chance to warm up to Alpine." Bucky had to leave for a week-long mission and his normal cat sitter wasn't available, so you volunteered yourself and Steve to watch the white furball. Steve has never been a big fan of cats since he was allergic to them pre-serum. Even though he is no longer allergic, he still has never been a big fan of them. You hope the next week would change his mind.
A couple of hours later, you and Alpine were curled up on the couch while you were enjoying a nice book. You were stroking back his white fur when you heard the front door open. It was too comfortable to move so you just called out "In the living room honey" as you continued to read. You heard his footsteps get louder as he turned the corner.
"Hey hon.. oh," he said as he took in the image in front of him. "I forgot we were watching him," Steve said as he sat on the chair next to the couch. "Alpine is doing great so far, aren't you pal?" you said as you scratched behind his ear as he let out a purr. You got off the couch as you held Apline in your arms. You made your way to steve "I'm happy you're back," you said as you kissed his soft lips. "I need to shower and Alpine needs a cuddle buddy, so here you go." You sat Alpine down on Steve's lap as Steve moved around uncomfortably.
"Does he really need a 'cuddle buddy' or is it just an excuse for me to hang out with him?" steve said as you walked up the stairs. "come on this is a great way for you to get used to animals. plus, how could you not find him adorable!" you said as you shut the bathroom door. Steve looked down at the ball of fur on his lap. He started to pet Alpine's head, and he saw as his head leaned into Steve's touch. Steve put on a soft smile before getting more comfortable on the chair.
2 DAYS LATER
"Hey hon, I'm heading off," you said as you walked into Steve's office at your shared home. Steve was finishing up some mission reports, while you were heading off to a meeting. Steve lifted his head up from the desk to take a look at you. He let out a sigh as he gazed at your body. "I still don't understand how I got so lucky," he said as you walked toward him. You leaned down to give him a kiss. "Right back as you, Captain." You said as Steve wrapped his arms around your neck, deepening the kiss.
"As much as I would love to continue this, I am running late," you said as you walked out the door. "Make sure to give Alpine some company while I'm gone," you said before peeking your head out the door "please?" you said as you looked into his blue eyes. "If I finish these reports early then yes," Steve said looking at you. "Okay" you smiled as you actually left.
Steve was still working on the reports before he heard the pattering paws of Alpine make their way to the office. Steve looked towards the door and sure enough, the cat was looking right into Steve's eyes. "Can I help you?" Steve said looking at the cat. Alpine just looked back at Steve with his dark eyes. Steve sighed as he moved the blanket he had off his lap and pat it.
Alpine got the hint as he made his way over to steve and jumped into his lap. he quickly put his head onto Steve's thighs and let out a soft purr. Steve wouldn't admit this out loud, but he started to gain a liking for the white bundle of joy.
3 DAYS LATER
You had a work event that ran a lot later than you liked. It was past Steve's unofficial bedtime which only made you sad because you only had limited conversations with him today. You took off your heels as you made your way around the house, picking up things off the floor and looking for Alpine at the same time. You head upstairs towards the bedroom. You still couldn't find the cat, but you figured that he was just hiding or in a cozy corner. As you opened the door to your bedroom, you felt your heart melt.
Steve was sound asleep on his side of the bed, with Alpine laying on his chest, steves hand still on him. You knew Steve started to like the cat but was just too stubborn to admit it. You took your phone out of your back pocket and made sure the flash was off before taking a picture. You quickly made the picture your background before you headed to the bathroom to get ready for bed.
LAST DAY WITH ALPINE
"Thanks again for watching him, you guys," Bucky said as he loaded the last of Alpine's belongings into his truck. "Of course anytime," you said as you wrapped your arm around steves waist. Steve was having a hard time letting alpine go this morning, which made the surprise you had for him even better.
As the two of you watch Bucky drive away, you turned to face a Sad Steve™ and your heart broke. You lightly ran your hand over his arms. "Hey hon, I have some errands I need to run. Care to come with me?" you said looking into his eyes. He let out a sigh before nodding.
as the two of you were on the road, Steve zoned out and wasn't talking. "Bubs, what's up? miss alpine already?" You said as you let a hand rub his knee. "Is it bad that I got attached so quickly to him?" he said as he took your hand in his. "Not at all, it's sweet actually. and makes me happy you came with me on my errands." You said as you turned into a lot that steve didn't recognize. He looked at the stores in the lot before his eyes lit up at one in particular. Hope's Shelter.
HE looked at you quickly. "What do you say, hun. want to get your own alpine?" you said until Steve's lip crashed on your own. he deepened the kiss and you accepted it easily. he let you breathe as your foreheads touched. "I love you Y/n."
"I love you too Steve," you said to him as you both entered the Shelter, eager to get a new member for your small family.
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chrisevansdaughter · 1 year
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Hey love! You wanted ideas to make into little blurbs, so I was thinking maybe a Steve Rogers x Student!Reader where she just needs reassurance and cuddles after writing her exams and then she gets the results back online and she passed them all with flying colours. I'm sorry if this is too specific, but know that I love you and I'm always here for you if you need me (even if i don't respond right away)
Hey love! It’s okay the more specific the better for me right now I hope you don’t mind about the pairing, I’m not gonna lie the little bit at the end did make me tear up and smile because tonight’s not been a good night :( but anyways on to the little blurb / drabble ❤️
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The make or break.
Steve Rogers x sister student! reader
Warnings: soft!steve, self doubt, reassuring reader mention of feeling faint, crying, panic and reader not sleep or looking after herself
I had exams that I’ve been doing for the last month to try and get into my dream job it’s was draining, the endless hours of self doubt, studying, crying and exhausted was all about to be shown in a percentage. That percentage being the one that would change my life.
Steve knew how important these tests were so he was always there to make sure I did eventually get some sleep and take care of myself even if I did put up a fight every time he tired to pry me away from my desk in the same room I’d be sat in for hours on end. Sometimes it did end in tears.
It was the day that the results were ment to be announced in an email that would be sent by 2pm that day, let’s just say I couldn’t sleep the night before or put my phone down until I read that email.
The make or break.
I knew y/n hasn’t been looking after herself, she was burn out all because of these exams and tasks she needed to get done to see if she could get her dream job, the make or break and it definitely did break her a few times. Seeing my sister like that broke my heart she’d be so focused I literally can’t even believe that I had to go in to her office and pick her up off her chair and walk out just so I knew that she slept and took a break and actually looked after herself.
It caused her so many panic attacks and so many tears were shed. It broke her literally.
So when I heard her scream and start crying my heart dropped and my brain was on flight or flight I ran. I ran to her office to see what was going on. Taking the stairs 4 at a time storming into her office.
“Sweetheart what’s wrong, what’s happen? Doll talk to me.” I persisted trying to get an answer of it of the hysterical mess that was in front of me, that being my sister.
“I- I oh my god. I- did it, steve!!! I did it!” She sobbed screaming out in excitement and pure joy, you could see all the panic and tension leave her body.
“I’m so proud of you sweetheart! I knew you could do it!” I pick her up into a massive hug spinning her out of excitement.
“Steve - stop I get your excited but I don’t want to faint.” She said breathless
“Ooops my bad doll sorry, but I told you so” I chucked was she threw a pillow at me.
I know it’s short but I hope you like it :)
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crazyhearttragedy · 1 year
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Secret Dating
Y/n had been dating Peter Parker, or Spider-Man, for over a year now and the two of them were deeply in love. Y/n had wanted to tell her father, Steve Rogers, about Peter for a long time, but she was scared of how he would react. She knew her dad was a traditionalist and didn't want her to date superheroes, so she had been putting it off.
One day, however, her dad found out about her relationship with Peter and was furious when he heard the news. He had always wanted to protect his daughter, and he felt like she was putting herself in danger by dating a superhero. Steve tried to talk some sense into Y/n, but she refused to back down. She was determined to fight for her relationship and prove to her dad that Peter was a good person.
After a few heated arguments, Steve eventually came around and accepted Peter. He could see that the two of them were in love and he was happy that his daughter had found someone who made her happy.
Steve and Peter got along surprisingly well, and it wasn't long before the two of them were spending time together like father and son. Y/n was relieved that her dad had accepted her relationship with Peter, and she was glad that the two of them had become friends.
Y/n and Peter ended up getting married and Steve was the proudest father there. He was happy to see his daughter so in love, and he was proud to have Peter as a part of the family. Y/n and Peter are still together to this day, and Steve still considers Peter his son.
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kamilllaaaaa · 2 years
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Rain Boots
summary: you love the rain and you convince steve to join you outside.
~so this can be like steve x platonic teen reader or steve x daughter u choose.
word count: maybe 200
it was a rainy day and you loved the rain so naturally you went to find steve to tell him you guys should totally go out and take a stroll.you put on your rain boots and ran to get steve.
S: “no y/n”
“what!? you don’t even know what i was gonna say”
S: “you have your rain boots on”
“ soooooo??”
…… “ can we pleaseeeeee go outside” you blurted out with your hands together and fingers interlaced.The sweet smile on your face made steve cave in. “okay” he said with a gentle smile.He put his hand on one side of your head and dragged it down. “i’ll go get my rain boots”
you giggled.
you met steve outside his room and he was carrying 2 things.raincoats. for the two of you.
you looked down and saw steve wearing his rain boots. you both had matching ones. you laughed again.steve interrupted your laugh “hey what’s so funny?”
“captain america wearing rain boots”
S: “oh cmon”
“ i don’t think you should add a raincoat” you said teasingly.
S: “only because i’m matching with my best girl” he said happily.
you smiled and went in for a hug, resting the side of your face on his chest. you could feel his large hand on the back of your head. “okay let’s get our raincoats on” he said.
you separated from him and he was holding your raincoat spreading it apart from both sides encouraging you to get in it.you turned around and put your arms in the arm holes. steve wrapped it around you and pulled your hair out from under the coat. “all set” he said.
after he got his coat on you guys made your way outside.you skipped and hopped in a puddle. “cmon steve!” you said motioning with your hand as well.
steve slow jogged over to where you were and kicked the puddle toward you, getting your pants wet. “hey!” you exclaimed then did the same thing to him then ran away. he was much faster than you though.right when he was on your tail you looked back and didn’t pay attention to where you were going.you tripped and fell on your knee,calming the impact with your hands. “ow!” you said loudly.
you turned around facing forward sitting on the pavement taking a looking at your knee.You had a scrape that had ripped your sweatpants.“oh no, you alright sweetheart?” steve asked while lowering himself to you.
“yeah”
“but we should probably go inside now”
steve chuckled and said okay heartily.
You two went back inside the compound and took your coats off once you neared your rooms.
“let’s get that knee taken care of” steve said while both of you went to his room.he took your coat and his and put them in the dirty clothes bin. “cmon” he said walking in the bathroom.
you went in and sat yourself on the sink counter.steve got out some alcohol and cotton ball. you had some dirt on your scrape so he was really concentrated cleaning up your knee.it hurt but not so much.
S: “you’re better than me at this”
S: “i still fuss when getting cleaned up, you’d think i’d be used to it”
you looked up and smiled at him.
“all done.go put on some different pants alright?” he said while putting a bandaid on your knee. “okay” you responded while getting off the counter.
steve grabbed your hand to help you as you hopped off the counter.honestly you would’ve taken a shower, but given that you were wearing your handy dandy raincoat, your hair was only a tad damp and just your pants were wet.so with that, you went to change your pants. the end
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i’m so bad at ending stories sorry.😨😍
also i’ll probs make a nat version of this.
pardon any mistakes pls i made this at 2 am🔥💯
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pairing: dad!bucky barnes x au pair!reader
warnings: age gap (reader is 10 years younger than bucky), smut (18+, dni if under 18)
author’s note: here it is! enjoy xx
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he says everything i need to hear, and it's like i couldn't ask for anything better. he opens up my door and i get into his car and he says, "you look beautiful tonight" and i feel perfectly fine
Y/N had never met Steve. She knew of him, she knew he was Bucky's best friend who had joined the ad company in New York when Bucky was first assembling it. From what she had heard from other people, he was the only person Bucky really trusted, so much that when the ad company set up shop in London, it was Steve who Bucky sent to manage the whole operation. However, Y/N had always found it somewhat odd that Steve and Bucky were best friends as apparently they were completely different people - at least according to Sam.
Steve was reliable, a goody two shoes who followed the rules and was universally liked by everyone and anyone that came into contact with him - a poster child. He was also married to someone he had known since he was 15, the two had bought a house, picket fence and all, and were carefully considering when to have children. Bucky, on the other hand, was either liked or hatred but always respected. Marriage seemed like something he didn't particularly consider anymore and had had a kid without even wanting one. It didn't make sense the two were close, yet agin opposites attract. Nevertheless, Y/N was yet to meet him. Sadie appeared to like him, or at least liked him enough to include her in her drawings.
Since she was not the one to pick up Sadie up, she had plenty of time to spend wallowing over her PhD thesis and nit pick at every single word by wondering if she used the word 'comparison' too many times. She sighed, burying her hands in her hair and almost hitting her head against the keyboard of her laptop.
      -Hi. - she looked up to see Chris sitting next to her, still wearing his suit and holding his briefcase. - How are you?
      -Chris. - she smiled. It was nice seeing him. - Got off work earlier?
      -Sergeant Barnes dismissed me early today. He was in a mood.
      -He's always in a mood. It's Bucky, after all.
      -He lets you call him that? - he asked and Y/N shrugged. - He doesn't even let us call him James and that's his name.
      -Well, I do sleep in his place and watch over his daughter. I have perks. - she joked. - I'm sorry I had to leave early this morning. I was worried about Sadie.
      -Since you left early, I was wondering if you'd like to maybe spend the night with me again. - he kissed her shoulder. - I'll do the thing you like and then bake you pancakes in the morning.
Y/N smiled. She'd had a wonderful date with Chris and he'd been nothing but charming the whole time; however, she didn't like to leave Sadie by herself. She was little, she didn't understand if Y/N wasn't there to sing her a lullaby or read a Dr. Seuss book or make the buttered noddles the way she liked it.
      -I'm sorry but I need to go home and watch Sadie.
      -I thought Steve Rodgers was in town. - Chris closed Y/N's laptop as it went onto standby. - He usually parades Sadie Barnes around town, so I'm sure Sergeant Barnes wouldn't mind.
      -Yes but Sadie is 2 and she gets nervous around new people.
      -She's not your daughter, Y/N. She's Bucky's and you can't get her used to having you by her side all the time. I mean, you're finishing your PhD soon.
Y/N forced a smile. She knew that, Bucky had told her that, she knew Sadie wasn't hers, she knew that. She moved her laptop to her tote bag, getting up and throwing her hair to the side before making it to the exit. Chris followed after her with a sheepish look.
      -Y/N, I didn't mean it like that. - he apologised, following behind her as she closed and crossed door after door.
      -I know what you meant, Christopher.
      -I just don't want you to get hurt when you eventually leave. It's not like Sergeant Barnes will let you visit Sadie. He's only nice to those who can do something for him.
      -I really would enjoy it if you didn't butt into my work. I don't mess with yours so don't mess with mine.
      -Okay, I'm sorry. - he rushed in front of her, raising his hands up in surrender. - I'm so sorry, Y/N. I just worry about you.
      -I don't need you worrying about me, I can handle myself just fine.
      -I know, Y/N, I know. - he lowered his hands. - I just feel overprotective over you. I've known Barnes for a while and he can be an idiot, I just don't want you to experience that.
      -I've known Bucky for a while too, Chris. I don't need to be protected.
      -I'm sorry. We'll hang out another day when you're not busy with Sadie. Sounds good?
      -I'll think about it.
      -Think about it while I drive you back home?
Chris was nice, Y/N liked him. She told herself that she liked him because she did. He was stunning, he was smart, he had a PhD, what else could she possibly want? The trouble became when he started talking about what would come after her graduation - if she graduated which at this point she didn't believe. But when she did, he was right, it wasn't as if Bucky, being the stubborn man he was, would allow her to continue seeing Sadie. Maybe she shouldn't have gotten this close to Sadie, maybe she should start to distance herself from her. Yet, as she approached the front door and saw the little yellow rubber boots Sadie had begged and begged Bucky for and were still a bit too big for her, she was certain it would be very hard for her to forget the little girl.
She put the key on the keyhole and turned around. Chris smiled at her, leaning down to kiss her before pushing the door open. She was expecting an empty house, instead she turned around to see Sam and the much discussed Steve holding Sadie.
      -Hm, I'll pick you up tomorrow for breakfast, Y/N. - Chris waved her goodbye leaving her now in the very awkward situation with Sam and Steve.
Sam chuckled to himself before taking a gulp of coffee. His eyes searched for Steve with a hint of "told you so".
      -Bucky gave you the day off? - Y/N asked as she took off her scarf and coat.
      -Bucky is not the boss of me. - Sam replied. - So ... Chris Davis?
      -Mind your business, Wilson.
      -What? It just explains a lot doesn't it? - Sam continued on teasing, mostly talking to Steve than Y/N. - Oh, this is Steve by the way. A weirdly tall blonde stranger isn't holding Sadie.
      -I know Steve from the photos. - Y/N poured herself a cup of coffee, pointing towards one of the many frames with photos of Steve. - I'm Y/N.
      -The heartbreaker, I know. - he extended his hand towards her. Y/N furrowed her brows, what was that supposed to mean? Luckily for her, Steve corrected himself as Sam discretly elbowed him on the side. - I meant rule breaker. Sam said you rode Bucky quite hard.
      -Maybe not, based on how much of a bitch he was today. - Sam chuckled mostly to himself.
      -Don't swear in front of the 3 year old, please.
      -Sorry, Y/N, I don't know what's the Bluey equivalent of a massive pain in the ass Bucky Barnes.
Y/N rolled her eyes, moving to the kitchen to start making dinner. Yet before, she could, Sadie hugged her leg demanding attention. The au pair smiled, leaning down to pick her up and kiss her cheek countless times getting a few good giggles from the 2 year old. Sam and Steve mostly kept to themselves, sitting in the living room while gossiping (although they would never admit to it) about Bucky and his many, many shenanigans. Y/N tried not to pay much mind to it, not wanting to know about Bucky's sexual escapades and trying to ensure Sadie didn't hear any of it.
Bucky came home, as per usual as of lately, very late. He came in like a hurricane, dropping his jacket and briefcase and making a direct bee line to grab himself a drink. He barely acknowledged her existence, still somewhat stirring in his passive aggressive behaviour, instead going to greet Sam and Steve.
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Dinner had gone by pretty uneventful, most of it being Steve and Bucky reminiscing about their teenage years and early 20s as well as Steve posing Y/N the occasional question about her career and studies. She'd finished her evening by putting Sadie to bed and going herself to bed leaving Bucky and Steve by themselves to tidy up the plates and the kitchen - something Steve had told Y/N not to do.
      -So, why are you here? - Bucky asked as he loaded the dishwasher.
      -Can't I come see my best friend and work colleague?
      -Without your wife? No, something's up.
      -Believe it or not me and my wife don't come as a package deal.
      -Cut it off, Steve. You don't visit unannounced and you don't go anywhere without your wife specially when you're trying for a baby. Why are you here, Rogers?
      -I heard about you and Anna. - the blonde sighed. - That was stupid.
      -Who told you?
      -Anna.
Bucky stopped loading the dishwasher, a rare look of surprise on his face. Anna? Why would Anna be talking to Steve?
      -Why the fuck would you be talking to Anna? - he said in a silent tone, ponctuated by deep breathes as he attempted to ground himself and not get angry.
      -I never stopped talking to Anna, Bucky. - Steve felt uneasy as he said this.
      -What? - Bucky shut his eyes. - You've been talking to the mother of my child, the same child who is your godchild, the same child who got abandoned by her mother at my doorstep right after she was born?
      -We've known Anna since she was 6, Bucky. I wasn't gonna drop her, not when she needed help.
      -What help did she need? Abandoning more children?
      -You know that's not fair, Bucky. - Steve crossed his arms. - Just because she doesn't want to be a mother, doesn't mean leaving Sadie was less hard.
      -So what, Steve? What are you here for? You're here to come ask me to be kinder to Anna? What the fuck are you here for?
      -I'm here because you keep trying to make something work that won't work! Bucky, she doesn't want to be a mother, stop it. Stop trying to make Anna a mother to Sadie, she doesn't want that.
      -I'm not trying to make anyone into a mother.
      -Oh sure, you're just trying to find Sadie a mother but because you're too chicken to introduce her to any of the girlfriends you've had, you always pick Anna, trying to make her something she isn't.
      -Oh shut up, Steve. Sadie is my priority, she's my daughter, I'm not gonna introduce her to women who are not a fixture in my life!
      -And what's even going on between you and your au pair?
      -What is that supposed to mean?
      -You're feuding with her boyfriend.
      -He's not her boyfriend.
      -You're feuding with Chris Davis. Chris Davis? And for what?
      -I don't owe you any explanation on how I run my company that you work for.
      -You're playing the CEO card, Barnes? Is that it?
      -Chris Davis is not the man for Y/N.
      -What and you are? You're quitting trying to make Anna the mother and moving on to Y/N?
      -So that's the only reason I like women as of late? They can be mothers to my child?
      -You're being self destructive. Stop bullying Chris Davis before she figures it out and quits or he gets annoyed enough and breaks up with her. She has a boyfriend, let it be.
      -Coming from the guy who broke someone's engagement?
      -I didn't go around trying to actually break it, Bucky. Just because she's good with Sadie does not mean it's right for you.
      -And what would you know?
      -I know you. You're gonna date a postgraduate student? You're gonna expect someone who is yet to start her life to settle down and play wife and mother?
      -No, of course not. I would never ask that of her.
      -Then what? Is it because she hasn't slept with you and your fantasies have gotten out of control?
      -I love her.
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Mama: Chapter One
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A/N: Repost. I'm actually doing this on my work's computer during my break-so that should tell you how pressed I am to get this stuff out.
Pairing: Natasha Romanoff x Avenger! Mom! Reader
Warnings: Language
Words: 857
Tagging: No tag list yet, so no folks to tag.
“Do we have to?” Lillith asked as we walked down the hallway. 
“Yes, babydoll. Uncle Clint should be there, though.” you reassured her as you looked for the office. 
Fury wanted me to join the Avengers. As if being a single parent isn’t hard enough, going off on missions that could get me killed was worse. I couldn’t bear to leave Lillith by herself. Sarah would never forgive me, but she’d understand. I needed to stay. If not for her, then for Lillith. 
I let out a sigh, looking around again. I finally saw the office and opened the door. Lilith immediately hid behind me, clutching my jacket. 
“You’ll be alright love. Want up?” asked asked her, leaning down to her. She nodded, and I picked her up and looked around. There was a glass table, which Fury stood at the head of, and people-who I assumed were the Avengers-standing around it. I stood at the end of the table, taking note of everyone. 
From Fury’s left to right, there was Steve Rodgers, Sam Wilson, James Barnes, Clint Barton, then me. Then Wanda Maximoff, Tony Stark, Thor, Bruce Banner, and Natasha Romanoff. 
Lillith clutched my jacket harder as Fury cleared his throat. 
“Ms. (L/N), Lillith. Good to see you again.” He spoke loudly. Everyone started to take a seat but I kept standing, rubbing my hand soothingly over Lillith’s back. I nodded at him. 
“Fury.” I said. 
“You know why you are here.” he told me. I nodded again and kissed Lillith’s forehead, gently swaying. 
“I didn’t know you had a kid.” Stark said, motioning to Lillith. 
“Do you want to say hi?” I asked Lillith quietly. She shook her head in reply.
“This is Lillith. She’s my daughter.” I replied to him. He nodded. 
“You’ll have an entire floor at the compound, and I’ll make sure she has everything she needs.” he told me. I nodded again. 
“She’s just started kindergarten, but I’m homeschooling her for obvious reasons.” I said. The obvious reasons were the fact that Hydra wanted both of us dead-and I would never let that happen. 
“Ms. (L/N) is a WAM. Weapons Ammunition Manufacturer-you can thank her for saving your asses again and again.” Fury spoke. 
“Language, Fury.” I told him, nodding to Lillith. He nodded, and pulled out a thick file and started to explain the history that led me here. 
Enlisted in the Marines. Met my wife. Hydra captured me. Brainwashed for almost six years- until I broke out of their grasp. Found out I had a daughter. Been with her ever since. It’s been almost two years since I broke out of their grasp. I still wake up screaming, sometimes. The only reason I am alive is because of her. My daughter. 
Sparing detail, he turned back to me. “You’ll be working with them from here on out. I expect the best from you, (L/N).” he told me. I nodded again. 
I looked over at Lillith, who was fast asleep on my shoulder. I kept rubbing her back, gently shifting her so I could hold her better. 
“It’s a two hour ride back to the tower, so I suggest getting some food or something.” Clint told me, motioning over to Lillith. I grinned at him. 
“Lillith Shark doo doo doo” I said quietly, causing him to quietly laugh. Lillith had quiet an appetite. 
Fury dismissed us, and I gently woke up Lillith. 
She groaned as she lifted her head off my shoulder, her hair plastered to the side of her face. 
“Sleep well?” I asked, smiling. She nodded. 
I set her down, and once she spotted Clint she ran over to him, jumping in his arms. 
“Uncle Clint!” She said as he picked her up. 
“Hey there, Lil. Hungry?” He asked her as she quickly nodded. I laughed and followed him out of the room, to the cafeteria. We caught up, talking about his kids and Laura, the farm and everything else I missed since last time I heard from him a few months ago. 
We got yogurt and a banana for Lillith, and cups of coffee for us both. 
As she happily munched on her food, we talked about the tower. 
“Yeah, so there’s laboratories and stuff. I’m pretty certain you’ll have a place to make your weapons too. Also, the kitchen is always fully stocked so you two can make cookies whenever.” He said. At the word of ‘cookies’ Lillith immediately perked up, exclaiming how she wanted to make chocolate chip cookies as Clint and I giggled at her. 
After snacks, took her to the bathroom to go potty and wash up before we left. After getting to the quinjet I checked the time. 
It was nearly bedtime for her, so I pulled her into my lap as we took off. I was sitting on the floor, my back to the wall and I draped my jacket over her, humming slightly and I smoothed her shirt with my hands. 
I saw Natasha looking over at us, and I caught her eye, smiling softly and she smiled back. 
This shouldn’t be too bad of an adjustment. 
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You Don't Mess With Y/N, Part 3
Part 3 of 4, Part 4 is out now!
Summary: Everyone knows you don't piss off Y/N. What will happen when someone ignores the warning? Groupchat!
Links to part 1 and part 2
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tupperwaretub · 1 year
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Hey, how you going? I just stumbled upon your blog and saw that you write for Scott Lang, and that requests are open, and this is kinda heaven! There aren't many fics with Scott (even less with male reader), so I wanted to request, if possible, one with Scott where he and the reader have a relationship (or maybe they just like each other), and Scott ends up getting jelly seeing him spend a lot of time with the person responsible for recruiting him (Steve, Bucky, Sam, Natasha... Whoever you think is the best). They can end up spending heaps of time training or just cracking up together, which makes Scott jealous.
P.S. If you wanna make this a smut, in my head Scott would definitely be the bottom (maybe reader's powers can make things more interesting ;) )
Thanks in advance!!
A Good Sense of Humour
Pairing:Scott Lang x Male! Reader
(bottom scott, top reader)
Content: SMUT, gentle love making, exchanging feelings, multiple orgasms (reader has that super soldier stamina 💪), mainly vanilla smut, size difference, rushed ending :( .
Summary: You'd just been recruited into the avengers and were going through training with THE Steve Rodgers, you and Steve had gotten close during your training but you only had eyes for one man and that was Scott Lang, but he'd never like you back... Right?
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It had been a few months since you were first recruited to the avengers by steve Rodgers, it still leaves you baffled that Capitan America himself wanted you to join the avengers but you guess he wanted you because of your shared trait of being a super soldier. So far everyone has welcomed you with open arms, you've been getting along especially well with Scott Lang, Antman. You think hes funny and really quite attractive, but he could never reciprocate your feelings you knew he had a wife at one point and a daughter called Cassie. So he's obviously straight.
These past few months have been spent mostly with Steve, he's been training you and you've come to think of him as a pretty good friend.
You and Steve were chatting about your most recent training session and what you could do to improve, when you entered the kitchen you saw scott leant on the island sipping from a mug. "Hey Scott!" You say cheerily. "Hey y/n." He replies only glancing at you. Something was obviously wrong, he was always much more cheery and always had some kind of joke to crack when he saw you.
"I'll see you later y/n, me and Buck have plans." Steve says patting your back. "Alright, see ya later Steve." You smile. When Steve leaves the room theres a thick layer of tension surrounding you and Scott. "There something wrong Scott?" You say as you approached him. "So you and Steve, huh?" He asks just staring into his mug. "What? Oh pfft no! Hes not my type. Besides... Hes straighter than a ruler." You say trying to make some kind of joke to break the tension, Scott laughs a little but still seems upset. "So.. what is your type?"
He looks up and into your eyes, now it was your turn to look down. You stared down at the tiled floor considering your answer, you decide maybe you should confess maybe he likes you back? That would explain why he's so sad. You decide to go for it. "Guys with a good sense of humour." You confess as you look back up connecting with his gaze. You watch as his face lights up before a shit eating grin replaces it. "So like me? You bite your lip and smile as you step forward and place your hands on his cheeks, you admire his features for a second. "Yeah.. like you."
Scott leans forward and encases you in a kiss, it was short lived but you were quickly dragged to his room where he kissed you again. The kiss was much longer and full of passion. Your hands slowly traveled to his ass and he let out a moan into the kiss, you quickly picked him up making him gasp and wrap his legs around you. You laughed a little "don't worry I won't drop you, you're light." You tease.
Your hands are placed firmly on his ass but you have no struggle keeping him up, being a super soldier meant you could lift grown men like Scott with ease. Scotts hands are roaming around in your hair as you make out, the kissing is getting rougher and more desperate. Scott moves his hands from your hair to your shoulders and pulls away, his lips are swollen and red and hes out of breath.
You don't even have to ask what he wants, before he opens his mouth you have him layed on the bed and you're unbuttoning his trousers. You pull his trousers off of his legs and caress his inner thighs, "have you got lube?" You ask, you used to use spit but ever since you got pumped full of super soldier syrum you're quite a lot bigger than you were and you'd need a lot of spit... "Yeah top drawer next to you." You reach over and grab the lube, there were condoms next to it. Just looking at them you knew they weren't your size.
"Scott, I don't think your condoms will fit me.." You admit slightly worried it'll be a deal breaker. "Oh- i have one of your condoms in there..." He admits. "You steal it from my room?" You find it underneath a sock and close the drawer. "Yeah... Sorry." You laugh a little and put the condom to the side for now.
Scott helps you pull down his underwear, you lick his hole but pull away and grab the lube, applying it to his hole and your two fingers. You push one finger in slowly and you watch as Scott's toes curl. "Just tell me when you're ready for the second finger." You tell him not wanting to hurt him, he nods and takes deep breaths.
You're sat next to him on the bed looking down at his figure, your other hand roaming around his torso. "This your first time with a guy?" You ask and he shakes his head. "First time bottoming though.." you suddenly feel guilty having not asked him if he wanted to bottom "we can stop if you-" "no! God no dont stop!" He interrupts, his response makes you grin and you slowly add another finger.
Once scott had adjusted you began curling your fingers inside of him in search of his prostate. The sweet little moans hes making go straight to your cock, "i need to add a third finger to stretch you out right, that okay?" He nods and you prod another finger at his entrance, as you push it in Scott gasps and wraps his arms around you, his face buried in the crook of your neck.
You whisper praises in his ear as you feel him adjusting slowly, soon enough his light whimpers became heated moans as you curled and thrusted your fingers inside of him hitting his prostate. "That feel good?" You coo, all Scott can do is nod and moan. "You think you're ready for my cock?" You ask still fingering his hole. "Yes.. yes. Please." He sighs.
You pull your fingers out of him and place a kiss on his forehead. You roll the condom on and apply a gracious amount of lube. Theres a hitch in Scotts breath when you place your tip against his entrance. "I'll be gentle for you baby." You assure.
You slowly begin to push into Scott, he lets out strained groans as you continuously push farther into him. You stop in your tracks deciding you had gone far enough in. "A-are you all the way... In?" Scott stutters out. "No, i just thought this is probably enough." Scotts face scrunches and he slowly bends to look at where you two have connected. "Please... Go all the way in.." He looks up at you through hooded lids, you just can't say no to that face. "Okay.. but you dont have to, you can tell me to stop as soon as you become too uncomfortable-" you begin to ramble but Scott quickly cuts you off with a smile "I want to feel all of you.." his words have you blushing and you nod.
You continue to gently push in the last couple inches of your cock, Scotts legs are wrapped around your waist and he's still adjusting to your size. You caress his waist and give him as much time as he needs. You both sit in a comfortable silence until Scott gives you the green light to start slowly shifting your hips.
His sweet little whimpers fill the room as you gently pump into and out of him, "please.. go faster." You place your hand on his cheek and start to pick up the pace of your thrusts, still being mindful to not be rough.
You feel scott tighten around you as he cums, the white strings landing on his stomach. Once he was down from his high you pull out and are about to leave and get something to wipe him down with when he grabs your hand. "You didn't enjoy it?" He asks seemingly upset. "What? No! I loved it, I've been waiting to do that for so long." You clasp your hands on either side of his face and give him a warm smile.
You apply a small amount of lube and slowly push back inside of Scott, your dick sliding in smoothly.
"you didn't cum." He replies blankly. "Oh- yeah. Because of the super soldier syrum.. You know i have increased stamina, yeah, It takes me a long time to finish, we should probably leave it here because it's your first time bottoming and-" you're interrupted by Scott shushing you. "I want you to keep fucking me until you cum, got it?" You just blush and nod.
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You've lost track of time completely, bringing scott to his next orgasm being the only thought on your mind. You're pretty sure you're well acquainted with every inch of Scotts body by now, your hands roaming and caressing his skin as you get closer and closer to your own release.
You finally take one last thrust and cum into the condom, your legs shake slightly and you take a minute to recover.
When you're ready you slowly pull out causing an overstimulated Scott to whine. "Sorry, I'll clean you up and we can go straight to sleep okay?" Scott only nods, he still looks like he's seeing stars.
You grab a warm cloth and gently wipe Scott and yourself down before climbing into bed with him, wrapping your arms around his waist and holding him close.
You both slept undisturbed and peaceful within eachothers arms.
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A/n: as much as i love writing for Pedro's characters, a different character like Scott was refreshing. Sorry it took so long aswell being busy and a slow writer who gets distracted easily is not a good mixture. But i hope you like it <3
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acriminalmind · 2 years
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Covered in White
MaleAvengers x Fem!Reader
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Summary: After stressful missions, the men want to de-stress and empty themselves and you are the perfect candidate to help them do that. 
Male Avengers in this story: Tony Stark, Steve Rodgers, Bucky Barnes, Sam Wilson, Peter Parker, Clint barton. 
Warnings: smut, bondage, buttplug, masturbating, cum eating, vaginal, oral (m receiving), kidnapping, voyeurism, praise, pet names, Stockholm Syndrome.
Tell me if I missed any warnings.
Idk what this is. It's certainly not my best work. Maybe I'll delete this later, maybe not. This is more like a short story made out of shorter stories. Nevertheless, Enjoy!
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Clint had been sent on a mission to a Hydra base to gather useful information when he first saw you. You were one of the Hydra scientists The Avengers were after. The moment the men saw a picture of you they knew they wanted to have you to fulfill their needs. Clint got the information he needed and then decided to wait for you to leave the base. A little after midnight you walked outside, but before you got to your car an electronic arrow struck your face and knocked you out. Clint picked you up and put you in the jet. When he had you strapped tied on one of the chairs he sends out a message to the guys with a picture of your sleeping form. Looking back at you one more time with a dark look, he started the jet and flew back to the compound. "Time to bring you to your new home."
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The sunlight peeking through the curtains woke you up. When you opened your eyes you had no idea where you were. In a slight panic, you hadn't noticed that your hands and feet were bound to each post of the bed and that you were completely bare. When you did though a scream left your mouth. Clint, Steve, Bucky, Tony, Sam, and Peter were watching you through the hidden cameras. "Shall we officially welcome our prisoner, boys?" Clint asked his teammates before walking towards your chamber.
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After your captors explained what they were gonna do to you, you tried to scream for help, but to no avail. The room you were locked up in was soundproof. They said to you that this punishment was better than getting sent off to a horrible prison like the rest of the Hydra scientists they found at the base you worked at. "Maybe you will end up liking it, doll," Bucky said to you darkly before leaving the room followed by the rest. From that day they would come in unannounced to destress in or on you. Sometimes alone, other times together.
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Tony Stark
Tony came in one day after he had a pretty rough mission. He was angry and wanted to get rid of it before he went home to his wife and daughter. After getting rid of his pants and boxers he straddled your chest. The tip of his hard cock was covered in pre-cum. "You are gonna suck me dry until I'm satisfied, and don't you dare use your teeth. I will cut your toes off one by one if you do that. Do you understand, mutt?" "Yes." "Yes, who?" One of the rules you had to follow now you were their prisoner was calling them by their title. "Yes, Master." A dark smirk plastered on his face, "Good girl." He took your face in between his hands, "Open up." When you had opened your mouth to the fullest he pushed his cock inside till it was fully in and reaching the back of your throat, making you gag a little. "Your mouth feels so good on my cock." Tony started to move his head up and down. "Use your tongue, don't hold back. I know for sure that you know how to please a man with that mouth of yours. Prove it, or you will be punished." He let go of your head so you could move on your own. Licking his shaft, you murmured around his cock to send vibrations, which makes him moan. "Yes, like that. Don't stop." Looking up at him you saw that he had thrown his hand back. Feeling the throbbing of his cock you speeded up your pace. "I'm gonna cum," he warned before he spurted his load into your mouth. Before getting off of you he forced you to swallow his cum, which he watched you do with darkness in his eyes. "Till next time, pet." He walked out of the room after he had dressed back up again and locked the door behind him.
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Bucky & Steve 
Bucky and Steve always came together. They had won a fight against a small army of Hydra soldiers and they wanted to celebrate that. They freed you from your ropes, knowing that you couldn't escape, and manhandled you on all fours. When they both were naked they took their position. Steve kneeled in front of you, slapping his huge cock against your cheek, ordering you to open, which you did and Bucky kneeled behind you and inserted his stiff member into your behind. "Good girl, taking both of our cock so good." Steve grabs ahold of your hair and stuffs more of his cock into your mouth. Bucky's grip on your hips tightened. "Feels good, doesn't it, doll?" Steve pulls your mouth off of his cock so you can answer, "Yes, sir," before putting it back in. "Gripping me tight, you're milking me dry. Are you cumming, bud?" "I'm almost there. Her mouth feels so good around me." Your walls start to clench around Bucky his cock. He picks up his pace more, chasing his orgasm. "Prepare yourself, sweets. I'm cumming," Steve moans. When he spills into you, you feel Bucky's cum paint your other hole. They moan in a union. Bucky rides out his orgasm en with these few thrusts you feel your approaching. "Come on my cock, doll. Let us see how good we fucked you." Your wetness started dripping alongside your tighs. "That's a good Dollie. Look at the mess she made, Steve," Bucky smiled at his pal. After they both withdrew from you and made sure that you had swallowed Steve his load they laid you back on your back again tying you back to the bed, but not before putting a blue plug in between your asscheeks. They both kissed you on your head before dressing up and heading out. "Sleep tight, princess."
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Sam Wilson
Sam loved fucking into your ass. He mostly came to you after training sessions. Your feed would be freed, but your hands would still be bound to the bed. He flipped you around and pulled your ass up in the air. "Good to see you ready to take me, baby girl," he said when he admired the blue buttplug before slowly pulling it out. Bucky's cum started dripping out onto your legs. You felt the bed dip behind you. The feeling of Sam spanking your ass a few times, admiring the firmness of it made you moan. "Are you ready to take daddy?" "Yes, daddy. I'm ready. Put your cock in me, I want it in me, please." "good girl, so well-behaved. Trying to escape the first weeks, but now begging to be fucked by your owners." Sam grinned when he finally grabbed your ass and pushed himself inside of you in one swift motion. He didn't wait long before setting a brutal pace. You repeated his title over and over again with each thrust. "Take your daddy's cock, baby. Gripping me real tight. Daddy loves his sweet girl." Sam wouldn't be satisfied with one orgasm. He would give himself and you multime until he decided it was enough. Today you both got 7 orgasms before he stopped. After admiring your ass with his dripping seed he pushed the plug back in. "You were a good girl for daddy today, baby."
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Clint Barton 
Clint made you kneel in front of him in between his legs, with your hands tied behind your back. He was obsessed with your big breasts. The moment he first laid eye on you he started to fantasize about fucking them. Now his fantasies will become reality. His cock stood proud in between his legs. He grabbed your breasts and pushed his member in between them, moaning at the soft feeling of your skin. Slowly he started to move. "God, that feels good. Even better than I imagined. Laura would never let me do this to her." When he felled his orgasm approach he fastened his pace. "Open your mouth, hun. I'm gonna cum." The tip of his cock was aimed at your open mouth. He spurted his load and except for a few drops, everything went into your mouth. "Let me see your filled mouth, baby." The sight of his white juices floating in your mouth made him moan. "Swallow." You did. The drops that didn't land in your mouth made their way down your chest in between your boobs. "This will definitely happen again, sweets."
Peter Parker
Peter was a little shy the first time he went to you, but the moment he saw you lying naked, tied down, and at his mercy all that was gone. After he had to get rid of his clothes he stood before the bed, slowly stroking his long cock in his hand, watching you. When he felt ready he laid on top of you and sweetly kissed your lips, before taking his tip in his hand and inserting himself inside you. His pace was slow but with hard thrusts, making you feel every hit on your G-spot. "You feel so good, baby." He said sweetly in between thrusts. Taking one of your nipples inside his mouth, while pinching the other with his hand. "I'm cumming, are you gonna cum?" You nodded. "Words, baby, I want words." "Yes, Mr. Parker, I'm cumming." "Good, I want to cum together." And so you did. Your juices mixed inside you. The feeling made your eyes roll back. Peter let you ride out your orgasm before kissing your lips again and sliding out of you. "See you after my math test tomorrow, baby." He smiled at you before leaving in his spiderman suit.
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Tony, Bucky, Steve, Sam, Clint, Peter
There were moments when all of them came in together. This happened mostly when they were sent on the same hard mission. You were ordered to kneel in the middle of the room. They all stood naked in a circle around you, pumping their cocks. One by one they covered you with their loads covering you in white. Your face, breast, stomach, well almost every part of you was covered with their seed. After all of them were finished they took some pictures for the group chat and left you, still covered with juices to wait for one of them to use you again. And honestly, you started to kinda enjoy being their cumrag. You were a little curious about the female Avengers though. Did they know about this? Did they also have a toy like you? You didn't get to wonder about it for too long when the door to your chamber opened and the ones you were just thinking about walked in.
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Coulson's Kid (potentially part one)
Steve Rogers x Reader
Summary: Agent Coulson has an adopted daughter. Adopting her after he lead a raid on a plant that had strong connections to the people responsible for Hydra. At five years old, she was her own kind of super solider with abilities that completely differed from the Captain's. And now, she was an Avenger.
Notes: This takes place during the first Avengers movie, but I'm changing things around to fit the story. I'm also going with the storyline that Colson is, in fact, not dead. But that fact isn't addressed in this story. If I do do a part two, depending on what you guys think of it, it will be later.
Warnings: Angst, death, fighting, small description of being shot and bleeding, notjing graphic. Leading up to an eventual love story. I'm going with slow burn on this. Let me know if I missed anything!
Word count: 3,457
((Gif not my own.))
P.s. wrote on my phone and proofread as best I could.
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"Agent down. Agent down. Agent Phil is down." Fury said over the coms.
"Dad!" Y/n gasped, throwing herself from one platform to the next and then bolting down the stairs. "Please be wrong, please be wrong." She kept muttering under her breath. Coming to the floor above where her dad had been headed, she threw herself over the railing, falling in the process. But she couldn't care less about herself at the moment, she had to find her dad.
Heart pounding. Sharp ringing in her ears. He had to be alive.
As if in slow motion, she made it to the entrance way to the containment room. Fury was standing there, hand over his mouth, and then her eyes found her dad. Slumbed down against the wall, head dropped... He wasn't moving. Why wasn't he moving? 
Then, things sped back up again.
"DAD!" She screamed, running for him. Fury whipped around, "Somebody stop her!" He ordered.
Steve, who had made it to the room just after her, grabbed her by the arm. She pushed him off and kept going. "Rodgers!" Fury yelled.
Steve was going to ask questions later, but for now, he'd do as he was told.
So he grabbed y/n, threw her over his shoulder, and carried her out of the room.
"No! Steve, please!" Y/n begged, hands balled into fists. She punched him across the back.
But it did very little to sway him.
He carried her up the stairs and darted into a side hallway. Slowly setting her down.  "Y/n‐" She cut him off by hitting him repeatedly in the chest, "Why! Why did you take me away! Just let me go -" "It's - " She hit him again. "Y/n-" "No! Just tell me why. " He put an end to her attacks by engulfing her into a hug.
She froze. Unable to move. For a moment, she couldn't even bring herself to breath.
"I'm sorry." Steve said after a moment of uninterrupted silence.
The flood gates opened. She took a breath and began to sob, leaning against him for support, her cries muffled and body trembling.
He just stood there, holding her protectively. He didn't say anything else.
A mere few minutes passed before she came to her sense and pulled away from him.
"Steve, I'm -" "You don't have to say anything, Y/n-"  He said, his tone still serious, tho he had a look of concern on his face. His mind was split between the attack on the ship, the fact that the Avengers were now split up, the loss of Colson... Y/n hated being vulnerable in front of others, it had always made her feel embarrassed and almost shameful, tho at this precise moment, shame was the furtherest thing from her mind. The pair of them stood there, eyes locked, "We should pro-" Steve began to say but was cut off.
"I need everyone to the tabel, now," Fury said over the comm.
Y/n's expression changed from one of sorrow to anger.
"He's giving me an answer." She spat, turning on her heel and rushing out into the stairwell.
"Y - y/n," Steve called, running after her.
Y/n stormed into the conference room. "Fury!" She yelled. "I want answers, and I want them now." She said, slamming her hand against the table. Fury just looked at her, ignoring her tear stained face . He turned back to the computer screen. Y/n chest heaved, and her jaw set, "Tell me - " She swallowed back the lump in her throat, "Tell me why you wouldn't let me near my father."The Avengers began as an initiative-" Fury began.
But y/n wasn't paying attention. Head hurting, ears ringing, hands clutchingher sides.
It wasn't until Fury tossed down some baseball cards. Her dad's baseball cards that she focused again.
She stared at them. They were a constant part of her childhood. Every night after her dad told her a bedtime story, he'd pull out those cards.
"See this one, this is for when Captain America stormed a  Hydra camp. And nearly singlehandedly brought an entire sqaude of men home. That's how he got his name, Captain America."
That was one of her fondest memories. It was also one of her most embarrassing when Steve told her that her dad had asked if he wanted to see them. But that had followed a more serious conversation.
"Your dad is Agent Colson?" "Yep... Well, not biologically. He um... Adopted me when I was five. He raided a base on an island off shore of Scotland and found me."How did you end up there?" I was born there." "Born there?" Y/n sighed, setting her mug down. She didn't say anything for a moment. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have pryed."No. No. It's ok. Um. From what I've been told, I was given up right after I was born. Hydra adopted me. More like they bought me. I have no idea who my mom was and what happened to her after that. I really don't remember what they did to me, I was just too young. But what I do know is that they were trying to create a different kind of super soldier. Branching out into other abilities besides just being strong." Steve just looked at her. His face a cloud of mixed emotion. "They did that to a child?"It wasn't just me. . . But I was the only one who made it."I'm assuming someone had to tell you all of this..  Your dad? "When I turned 18, he finally let me read my file.." Now Steve just looked angry. "So that's how you became a part of -" "Shield?" She asked, cutting him off. "I've basically been raised with Shield. My dad wanted to make sure I learned to control my abilities. Basically, this was my after-school program, but dad made sure I was also allowed to be a kid. I wasn't actually allowed to join shield until I was 18." Steve was silent, obviously processing everything she had just told him. "Do you mind if I ask you something?" He finally said. "Go ahead,"you said, a different kind of soilder. Different how?" This was the first time she had been asked that question because everyone she knew already knew. "Um-" She said, clearing her throat. "I don't know how to explain it, really. I can feel things. A person's body temperature, I can sense when they're about to shift their movement, heart rate, breathing, all of it. . . That and martial arts just come easily to me. Way too easily. " "That's why you're never beaten when you spar." Steve said, obviously trying to lighten the mood. "I suppose so," y/n said, grabbing her tea and drinking deeply from it.
Back to reality.
Y/n stared blankly at the cards. All she could see was red. The cards were stained with drops of red...
"These are my dad's," She mumbled, slowly looking up and setting her sights on Fury. "They were in his coat pocket."You're using them to make a point, Fury! My father was a person - not, not some promotional tool."We have a war to wage." "Oh I'm going to reign hell on Loki," She said, her voice low but anger filled. "But know this Fury - I will get answers, and if you EVER use my dad to manipulate anyone again, there will be a special place in hell for you too." She spat, turning and walking out of the room, heading for the launch pad.
The others remained seated and quiet. Until Natasha finally spoke up, "She's right, Fury. Low blow."
They landed in New York, Nat had gone after one of the aliens, Bruce was smashing things, and y/n, well, y/n had a god she was looking for.
She stood back, watching the skies. He would want a good vantage point to watch all of this go down. There's no way someone like him would just stand in the middle of it and risk his own life.
Finally she spotted him on one of the upper levels of a building. Looking down as if he were king.
Y/n climbed up the side of the building, going up one floor above him so you would have leverage. In one swift motion, she swung down, kicking him full force in the chest, knocking him on his back. Pinning him down, she punched him once, twice, three times, her knuckle guards increasing her damage three-fold. "You killed my father," she spat. Taking one of her double-sided blades and holding it to his throat. "If I were half the monster you were, I'd make you suffer," She growled, pressing it slightly into his skin. Loki looked at her, grinned, and then held out his hand for his staff, it slid across the floor and in one move he grasped it and threw her across the room into a glass display case. "If you were half the monster I was, you would have won just now." He laughed before falling off the balcony to be caught by one of his soldiers.
She had the man who killed her father beneath her and he got away because she wasn't swift enough to take him out. Slowly she pushed herself off the floor. Dusting shards of glass from her suit, other than a good scratch to the face she hadn't been hurt too badly.
Running to the balcony, Loki was completely out of reach now and from the looks of it, Steve needed help. Loki would get his, that she was sure of, even if it wasn't done by her.
Back on the ground she quickly found Steve, "they've trapped sevillians in that building. We gotta get em' cleared out of there." He grunted.
The people trapped inside were frantic. This might be new York but even they weren't prepared for this. Y/n and Steve tagteamed it, combining his strength with her martial arts, ensuring they couldn't be hit in their blind spots. It was a funny thing, how some people, though still a very new acquaintance, could so completely click with your movements and fighting style.
Y/n jump down to the first floor to pry open the doors so the crowd could escape.
She hadn't cleared the area for the aliens, and was ambushed. She was doing well on her own, noticing that they weren't quick to pick up on patterns. There had to be at least ten of them, and she had to be quick. The fight was only increasing so the chance of them making it to actual safety was lessening by the second.  Finishing off the last one by leaping on its back and slitting its throat, she glaced back at the crowd, nodded in an attempt to be reassuring, and began working the door again.
Someone screamed. A shot fied and y/n looked down at her left arm. She was bleeding. Apparently one of then had been hiding in the shadows and used her distraction as an opportunity to try to take her out. She turned around, reaching with her right had to grab her gun. But before she or the alien could fire, Steve's shield flew through the air and beheaded it.
He dropped down in front of her. The crowd was even more frightened now than they had been beforehand. "It's going to be ok." He tried to assure them.
Turning round, he looked at her wound and the increasing blood stain. "You've been shot" "I don't feel anything" "You're in shock." He said, grabbing the bar and throwing all of his weight into forcing the doors to open. When they did, he turned to the crowd again. "All of you - get out of here NOW!" He ordered. They didn't wait to be told again and flooded from the room.
"Here," Steve said, ripping cloth from a nearby curtain. He came to stand next to her, "May I?" He asked holding the material up. Obviously intending to bandage the wound. Since it was a lazer gun she had been shot with, they didn't have to worry about lodged bullets. She nodded bracing herself, Steve tried to do this quickly and caefully, but y/n still hissed when actually tied it.
"Sorry" "No, I got distracted " " can you still fight?" "I'm right-handed Captian. What about you? Getting sleepy?" Y/n said, attempting to lighten the mood some. "I can do this all day" Steve said, offering a weak smile.
The two of them then made their own way back outside rejoining the fight.
"Guys," Tony said his voice sounding urgent. "What is it?" Steve asked. "We've got a live missle heading for New York." "What?" "You heard me right." Steve paused mid step. "Whose is it?" Y/n asked. "America's" Stark said curtly. "How much time do we have?" Steve asked. "Not enough," Tony said. You all could hear the wind whooshing about him. "I've- I've got a plan." He said his voice breaking up. "It may or may not work. Let's hope it does." That was the last thing he said.
Everyone watched the skies now. In a moment you could see Tony, he was holding something cylindrical and flying towards the open portal.
"Oh Stark don't do this," Y/n whispered.
This was something he very likely wouldn't come back from.
A new squad of aliens came up on them, "Y/n watch your six" Steve called, punching out one of them following up with a shield to the face.
Y/n turned around, grabbing a knife off her leg, kicking one hard in the shoulder, and another in the shein. Turning back around to stab the first in the side of the face and then slicing the second across the stomach. This all took a matter of 15 seconds.
Looking out at the the group that was surrounding them, Steve grunted, "Y/n," y/n ducked, grabbing a gun and shooting one in the head. "We can't keep going like this" "it's,-" She panted, trying to pretend that she wasn't beginning to give out, "it's not over till an opera lady sings" "That's not how that goes" "sure, correct me now"
But deep down; Y/n knew he was right. The army was too big and spread out, they couldn't focus on one area and beat them down.
Tony.
"Stark, an update!" Someone yelled over the coms. That was the last thing y/n could clearly make out over the coms. Nat was yelling something, an order of some sort.
A moment later the portal began to close.
"Steve" Y/n whispered. "I see it," He said worriedly, "Stark, can you hear me? Get out of there now"
Minutes passed, the battle waged on, and the portal got smaller.
"Come on, Tony!" Y/n yelled, shooting another two, one through the other.
Just as the portal had srunk down to a pinprick in the sky, something, rather someone, came falling through. At that same moment, the ever growing army, began to collapse. Like robots someone's just unplugged.
Confused Steve yelled,  "Stark - is that you?" . But there was no reposponse. "He's out cold guys," Hawkeye answered.
"He will not survive landing at such velocity" Thor added, beginning to spin his hammer.
But before he could get up to speed, Bruce or Hulk rather, leapt from a building top, snatching Tony out of the air and using the same building to slow their landing.
Upon touch down, he tossed Tony down and ripped off his mask.
"Stark," Nat said worriedly " is he?"
But before anyone answered her, Stark awoke with a sharp intake of air. "Whoa. That was, that was terrifying. What happened?" He gasped, eyes wide.
"We won." Steve answered, looking around that the mess that beheld them.
Ten minutes later they were all surrounding an unconscious Loki.
His eyes fluttered open and he said, "I'd very much like that drink now."
Four hours later:
Loki was in their custody.
Y/n was pacing in front of his his holding cell.
He couldn't say or do anything, for both his mouth and hands were bound. So he just stared at her and she stared at him. There were all sorts of things she wanted to say to him, and even worse things she wanted to do to him, but her mind kept flashing back to that moment when she hadn't taken the kill when she had the chance to. She had failed... Failed herself. Failed her dad.
But she wouldn't fail this time. All it took was opening his cell, she'd use the syringe she "borrowed" from the medbay and he'd be gone. No one would be the wiser. No one would care.
But every time she raised her hand to the button that would open the door. She stopped. Could she kill Thor's brother when the fighting had stopped? Yes. She was about to press the button when the door to the containment room opened. It was Steve.
"Y/n...." He said hesitantly. "What are you doing?" Y/n looked from Steve to Loki and back again. "I -" Steve suddenly understood, his jaw set, he strood into the room, grabbed her by her good arm and pulled her harshly from the room.
They walked in silence, Steve pulling her along until he found a space he didn't feel others would easily hear them. Shutting the door, he turned on her. "Y/n, I'm only going to ask this once more. Where you doing what I think you were doing?" He asked, his tone serious and gruff. Y/n hadn't known Steve Roger's for long but she could tell he was livid.
She dropped her gaze, feeling guilty. "Nearly." She mumbled.
"Y/n.." He sighed, raking a hand through his hair.
"He killed my father, Steve. I... I know it was wrong. Deep down, I knew I couldn't do it. But I won't lie. I wanted to."
"I know. I know he killed your father, Y/n. But remember who you're father was. If you went through with that, are you really any different than Loki? Because the moment we start crossing lines because we feel justified in doing so. We're no different than the guys we're working to stop. Is that what your dad would have wanted?" He asked harshly.
Y/n met his eyes which were boring through her like liquid metal. Biting her lip she slid down against the wall until she was seated on the floor.
"You're right... Dad's soul was pure. It was all black and white. I guess, I guess, since I'm adopted, I didn't inherit that." Y/n said, picking at her sleeve. Steve sighed, and then he came to sit next to her. "Look, a lasp in judgment doesn't make you a bad person."This sort of thing gets around. I nearly killed a prisoner. How does that look?"
"Like you're a daughter grieving the loss of her father." Steve said, turning to look at her. "I understand. My, um, my best friend, Bucky. I lost him on a mission, back in my time. There was nothing I could do to save him... but that didn't stop me from feeling all the guilt, shame, anger, or heartbreak. I actually killed the guy responsible, but it didn't make it any better." He said his voice much lower now. " I know I don't know exactly how you feel, but I can at least empathize with you." She met his gaze, and suddenly he wasn't Captain America, super soldier. He was Steve, the man.
They just sat there a moment, saying nothing, an almost comfortable silence settling in.
"And this won't get around." Steve finally said "why? You have to-" "I don't have to do anything. As far as I'm concerned, nothing happened. This is the end of it." Y/n was shocked. Everything she knew about this man was that he was by the book on absolutely everything and yet here he was bending the rules for her. Why?
"I - I don't know what to say"
"You don't have to say anything. I like your style, y/n. I'd be proud to work with you again." He said standing up and giving her a hand. "Now, let's go send this little god home with his big god brother."
They all stood around, watching as Thor pulled Loki along and then the two were warped back home.
The Avengers all looked at each other, noting. It was time for a break.
Steve walked over to his bike, but before he got on, he called, "Hey y/n," y/n, who had just gotten into her own car, rolled down her window. "Yes?"If you ever need someone to, I don't know, talk to. I'll be around." Steve said, offering a smile. "I'll remember that Captain."
(( I say potentially part one because if this is well received I have ideas to use the same y/n in the Winter Soilder, Civil War etc. Let me know what you think!!))
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Y/n Coulson: The Story of an Agent’s Daughter
CHAPTER 2: Meeting Tony Stark 
Series Summary: Follow the Journey of one Y/N Coulson, daughter of a beloved S.H.I.E.L.D Agent, and how she meet and grew with Earth’s Mightiest Heroes
Word Count: 1.1 K
Warning: None
Masterlist; Series Masterlist
AN: IT'S BACK! I'm so sorry for the MIA. Life has been so hard. i hope you enjoy it. 
TAGLIST: @agent-nobody-knows​ @gengen64 @ali-lie​ @winter-soldier-vibes​ @slutfortaylorswiftandzendaya​
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Dad opened the car door for me as we got in. The drive was silent for a bit, neither of us wanting to talk about what was going on. Dad never brought me along for work trips unless it is necessary. “So, are you going to tell me what happened? Or am I just going to be in the dark about this,” I asked dad and I looked over at him. He was quiet before speaking up.
“Remember how I told you about that God from Asgard? well, he has a brother named Loki. And Loki wanted something we have called the tesseract.”
“What does the tesseract do?” I asked him.  “We don't know, we were trying to figure it out but then Loki came through this portal and took it, along with the doctor in charge of the tesseract and… Clint Barton.” dad said as he took a hand of mine and squeezed it.
If I had an uncle it would be clint. We aren't close but when I would come to the office with dad from time to time clint and I would play pranks on other agents. He is very fun to be around. 
“So why are we going to Stark tower?” I said as I saw the building in front of us. Easily one of the largest buildings in the city and clearly Starks. I saw a red suit flying through the sky and had to hold in a chuckle. “We need his help to get the tesseract back,” he said as we pulled into the tower. There was an empty parking spot right near the front. We got out and made our way into the tower.
“Hello, Agent Coulson and guest, how may I assist you today?” JARVIS said as we walked in. 
“Alert Tony Stark that I’m here and I need to talk to him,” Dad said as we got into the elevator. “Right away sir,” JARVIS said as the elevator started to go up. I shake my hands fast as we make out way up. When I get super excited or nervous I shake my hands to help release some of the energy. I don't know if it actually works but I do it and it feels like it helps. Dad looked at me and saw me do it. “Excited or nervous?”
“Both, because it's Tony Stark and but also because it's Tony Stark,” I say with a chuckle. “Mr. Stark does not wish to speak to you sir, would you like to come back another time?” JARVIS said. “God dammit Tony,” my dad says and I see him get his phone out of his pocket as he hit Tony's contact. My dad brought the phone up to his ear. 
Stark, we need to talk.
You have reached the life model decoy of Tony Stark, please leave a message.
This is urgent
Then leave it urgently.
 as I continue to shake off my nerves, The elevator dings as the door opens. I see Mr. Stark talking to a lady. The two turn to look at us. “Security breach!” Tony says looking at my dad. “Mr. Stark,” my dad says to him.
“Phil! Come in,” the redhead says as she makes her way over to us. “And who might you be?” She said as she looked at me."I'm Y/n Coulson, I'm his daughter."  I said is I extended my hand out to her,”I'm Pepper Potts, nice to meet you.” she said as we shook hands. I wonder if she and Tony are in a relationship? "come on in, we're celebrating!"
“I didn't know you were bringing mini agent, agent,” Tony said as he gave me a fist bump. “But as Pepper said, we are celebrating so you cant say. Bye!” Tony said as he turned around quickly. Pepper stopped him and he turned back around. 
We need you to look this over. Soon as possible.
I don't like being handed things.
That's alright, `cause I love to be handed things. So, let's trade.
She passes her glass of champagne to Dad and takes the file from him, then takes her champagne glass back from Dad and passes the file over to Stark. “That was badass” i whispered, and I saw Pepper turn and wink at me. That woman is so cool, and hot.
Official consulting hours are between eight and five every other Thursday.
This isn't a consultation.
 Is this about The Avengers? Which I...I know nothing about.
“What's the Avengers?” I asked dad as he gave me a wink, which meant he would tell me later.
“The Avengers Initiative was scrapped, I thought. And I didn't even qualify.” Tony said as he started walking towards his high-tech desk. “Why wouldn't you qualify? You’re Tony freaking Stark!” I exclaimed. “That's what I said!” Tony replied. “But apparently I'm volatile, self-obsessed, don't play well with others.” 
“That makes sense,” I said back. “This isn't about personality profiles anymore.” my dad commented. “Whatever. Miss Potts, got a minute?” Tony waved his hand over and Pepper excused herself. I turn towards my dad. I have never seen him this anxious before. I took his hand in mine and gave it a squeeze. He looked down at me “it's going to be okay Dad, everything's going to turn out fine. We’ll be safe.” As I said that, I saw Tony look at the file on his holographic screen. There were pictures of heroes, all of who I recognized. I saw the hulk, Thor, Black Widow, Hawkeye, and Captain America. My dad and I were his biggest fans. Dad even has these vintage trading cards that took us forever to collect. It would be awesome to meet him in person one day. 
Tony and Pepper were talking quietly before I saw her whisper something into his ear and his eyes went wide. Yep, they are definitely a couple. She kissed Tony before making her way over to us. “Well, he has homework to do. Any chance you are stopping by LaGuardia?” she said to my dad. 
“We can take you,” my dad responded before walking towards the elevator with Pepper. I quickly ran to tony before we had to go. I tapped his shoulder and he turned to look at me. “I know you probably don't want to do this, but my dad's really scared and I'm scared. We need Earth's mightiest heroes to protect us. Please consider it.” I said to him. “Y/N” my dad called as he was holding the elevator door open. I quickly gave him a fist bump before running back to the elevator. Pepper was talking to dad about this girl he was seeing for a while who moved to portland. I never met her, but I knew dad liked her. I turned to look back at Tony who gave me a wink before the elevator door closed.
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