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havensins · 10 months
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Sucking off Miguel in his chair while anyone can walk in and see their stoic hothead leader moaning and whimpering
i can just imagine this now 😵‍💫! kneeling under miguel’s desk, spreading his legs wide apart and teasing the supple skin of his thighs. “do something, please?” he’d ask, hands balled up into fists on the arms of his chair.
wrapping a hand around his cock, you let your thumb tease his steadily leaking tip. “you know you gotta be specific, my love.” you murmur to him, kissing his tip and letting his precum stain your lips.
he inhales sharply, relaxing into his chair. “want you to suck me off… make me cum please?” he asks and you smile against his thigh. miguel sure knew how to beg. “whatever you want,” you murmur, finally wrapping your lips around his cock.
and miguel just fucking melts and whimpers and wail. he’s incredibly pretty under your hold; every ounce of tension leaving his body as he lets you take care of him. at first, he was worried about how loud he could get but now.. his brain was starting to get foggy in the special way that drained him of all the care in the world.
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Y/n singing: I am not my body, not my mind or my brain! Not my thoughts or feelings, I am not my DNA! I am the observer, I’m a witness of life! i live in the space between the stars and the sky!
Stephen, who knows damn-well you shifted in that universe: Oh come on...really? Nobody can see it??
*Steve and Tony looking at each other in utter confusion*
Stephen: Barton? 
Clint: I don’t understand man
Stephen: Yeah, of course you don’t understand...Wanda??? Come on, I’m- *chuckles* I’m sure you know it. Between you and me. You have to know.
*Wanda shrugs*
Natasha: Doc what are you talking about?
Y/n, who scripted that nobody knows what shifting is, except for Stephen: *Smirks* Yeah, what are you talking about? 
Stephen, whispering at you: Listen here you little shit, I’ll find out where you come from, and when I’ll do that, you’ll be in trouble. *Leaves the room*
Thor: Jeez, is he okay?
Y/n: I have no idea man *grabs a pen and a notebook* I have no idea...
Wanda: Hey cute notebook! What’s that little symbol?
Y/n: Oh this? *clicks the pen* Nothing you have to worry about honey *opens the notebook smiling* nothing you have to worry about...
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upat4amwiththemoon · 1 year
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Hey can I have a platonic teen gn reader who has dyslexia( it is a reading and writing disability) x Avengers who goes to Peter’s school. They feel worthless and frustrated because they need help yet they can’t help others with English. So they try very hard yet it barely gets noticed. They are working so hard to the point they break. It is ok if you don’t do it. Thanks
Struggles
Summary: Working twice as hard just to reach their level.
Pairing: Avengers x gn!teen!reader
Warnings: I have a limited knowledge of dyslexia
Word count: 706
a/n: hopefully this is what you had in mind
Tags: @thought-of-you-and-me @rafecameronswhore
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Y/N mumbles a paragraph from the assigned book again. It’s the third time they are reading it through, struggling to fully comprehend what’s being said. Frustration is starting to rise, as the book has to be read by the end of the week, and they have to write a short essay on it to prove they read it.
“This one had a mast thin as a sapling. Its sail hung skewed and fraying, its sides were patched. I remember the jump in my throat when the sailor lifted his face. Burnt it was, an shiny with sun. A mortal.” They read out loud slowly, taking time with each individual word. Sighing, they rub the space between the brows, starting to feel a tension headache coming.
They don’t have a lot of motivation to do this, because they work so hard on every single assignment, but the grades aren’t showing it. It seems like everyone else in her English class is getting effortless As and Bs, while they are crawling along with Cs and Ds.
Slamming the book shut, they throw it to the ground. Y/N leans their head against the table, shutting their eyes tightly. The amount of work they have to put in their school work is starting to get overwhelming.
Taking a deep breath in and letting it out, Y/N lifts their head and gets back to reading. They know they have to use more time to finish the work, even if it’s starting to feel like too much.
Y/N stares at their paper as they and Peter walk into the compound. D. All that work for a D. Their eyes are burning as the two come up to the living room, where some of the Avengers are hanging out. Although, Peter doesn’t live at the compound, he spends a lot of his time there, being good friends with Y/N.
“Hey, kids!” Tony is the first one to greet them. “Got your English assignments back today?”
Peter nods, taking out his paper. “I got a B+.” He smiles.
“Great job, kid!” He claps his hands together once.
“I know the Avengers work takes a lot out of the both of you, so we want you guys to know we’re proud of you.” Steve smiles before turning to Y/N. “What did you get?”
“A D.” They mumble, eyes and cheeks burning. Their gaze is cast downwards, away from their team’s eyes. They don’t want to see any disappointed looks. “I’m sorry, I really tried. I worked so hard on it. I did my best, but it wasn’t enough.” Their voice starts to crack and their whole body shake.
“Hey, hey,” Natasha gets out of her seat, walking to Y/N, “it’s okay. Grades aren’t everything, you don’t need to apologize.” She wraps her arms around them.
“But it’s not just this assignment, it’s every single one.” They lean against Natasha.
“Why didn’t you tell us? Or ask help from anyone?” Steve asks.
Y/N hiccups, lifting their head. “I wanted to prove I could do it by myself, that I could be just as good as everyone else. But I couldn’t.”
“We all need help with something.” Peter sets his hand on Y/N’s arm. “I always need Steve’s help with history. I just can’t remember all the names and years on my own.” Steve nods in confirmation. “I’ll help you out with English, okay? We can work on the assignments together.”
Wiping away their tears, Y/N nods lightly. They didn’t necessarily feel good about crying in front of everyone, wanting to keep a capable picture of themselves in front of the others, but they still feel relieved to get it all out in the open.
“Thank you.” They whisper.
“We’re all here to help you, kid.” Tony speaks up. “Well, they are. I’m no help in book essay thingies.”
With a small laugh, Y/N nods again. “Do you want to go over our essays together now?” Peter asks.
“Yeah.”
Peter and Y/N start walking out of the room. “You two always make us proud!” Tony shouts after them, showing a thumbs up. Peter smiles giddily as they walk towards his room, craving Mr Stark’s acceptance.
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just-ames · 2 years
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Y/N: Okay, maybe playing ‘whose family is the most dysfunctional’ wasn’t the best idea I’ve ever had...
Maria: Everyone’s been crying in their bathrooms for at least an hour and we can’t get them out.
Fury: leaves the compound
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verybadatwriting · 9 months
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Healer Masterlist
For all of these, the reader is gender neutral. They use they/them and I avoid physical descriptions (besides for both of the 'Hair' stories). Please tell me if I mess it up anywhere.
Reader is ~16. HYDRA captured them at age two.
Background: Civil War would have happened roughly one year ago. Everyone’s living at the Tower, Bucky’s there too. Still quite a bit of animosity between the Cap and Tony sides of Civil War. Tony, Steve, & Bucky managed to work it out at the big final battle, but Rhodey still fell and damaged his spine at the airport battle.
Part 1
Summary: Steve ends up in Hydra’s most secure prison.
Warnings: Injuries, past trauma, conditioning, death, torture (punches), witnessing death of a loved one,
Steve x teen!reader, Nat x teen!reader, Avengers x teen!reader
Word Count: 4,274
Part 2
Summary: Y/n adjusts to life in the tower and the people they share it with.
Warnings: Bad sleep schedule. References to past trauma (kidnapping, murder of parents, etc.)
Bucky x teen!reader, Steve x teen!reader, Wanda x teen!reader, Sam Wilson x teen!reader, Loki x teen!reader
Word Count: 2,477
Part 3
Summary: Y/n helps heal the Rift caused by the Sokovia Accords.
Warnings: Injuries, medical stuff (no needles)
Rhodey x teen!reader, Dr. Cho x teen!reader
Word Count: 726
Part 4
Summary: Reader is captured by Hydra again. 
Warnings: Blood, torture, needles, gore, angsty stuff. Major character death (temporary)
Nat x teen!reader, Steve x teen!reader, Avengers x teen!reader
Word Count: 4,336
Hair (Buzz cut)
Summary: Reader learns how to express themself through their hair.
Warnings: Bad memories
Nat x teen!reader
Word Count: 671
Hair (Medium/Long)
Summary: Reader learns how to express themself through their hair.
Warnings: Improper treatment of prisoners, cold exposure, dehumanization, reader has long/medium hair
Sam Wilson x teen!reader, Nat x teen!reader
Word Count: 625
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s0ulsniper · 1 year
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Avengers + more reacting to their s/o wearing a suit.
Warnings: None, just fluff and maybe suggestive content if that's offensive.
Included: Bucky, Tony, Bruce, Steve, Wanda, Pietro, Natasha, Peter, Sam, Loki, Thor, Clint.
Word count: 1.6k+
Summary: The avengers + others reaction to you wearing a suit. I added somewhat of a plot to each one.
This idea I got from @lavenderacademia in their recent post. Go check it out !! <3
Use of feminine nicknames but it is all gender neutral!!
Also, if you want me to add anymore people please comment or DM me. I added as many people as I thought of at the moment, I've thought of adding Carol and Rhodey.
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Bucky:
– Even though you were telling him you were planning on wearing a suit to Starks party for the past week, nothing could prepare him for ACTUALLY seeing you.
– He knocks on your door, he's already ready.
– You yell back "one second !" and he patiently waits while you finish up your attire.
– After a minute he hears you tell to come in.
– He softly opens the door and tracks around the room until he finds your figure standing in front of the mirror fixing the final touches.
– He totally did not stare for the longest, frozen in place.
– "Buck, what's wrong?" 
– That snaps him back to reality and he quickly apologizes.
– You definitely laugh at him.
– He's just very proud to have you as his date.
– Wolf whistles when both of you walk in.
– He has the biggest smile on his face.
– Proud Sam and Steve.
– He would never hear the end of the stories you told about him when he first saw you.
– Overall just silently flustered.
Steve:
– you both always get ready together, so while he got ready you went in the bathroom quickly to throw your outfit on.
– Once you were done you walked out of the bathroom and he smiled so quickly, wasting no time in showering you with millions of compliments.
– "You look so gorgeous."
– "I'm so lucky to have you."
– Would not stop.
– Even days after, he would still compliment you about it.
– Wherever you guys were going he made sure to always have an arm around your waist, or holding your hand.
– Made sure to buy you flowers and your favorite drink.
Tony:
– Obviously, you were the first to hear about when Tony was hosting a party, so you already had what you were gonna wear in time.
– He asked F.R.I.D.A.Y. to send a message to you asking if you were ready. 
– The message played over the speaker and you sent one back telling him to meet you in the living room on your floor.
– Whenever he got down to the living room and saw you sitting on the couch he immediately started smirking.
– Definitely snuck up on you trying to scare you, but gets mad when you throw something at him.
– Compliments, compliments, compliments.
– Throughout the whole night, the majority of them were wholesome but there was always a comment here and there that was definitely suggestive.
– Bragged on you to everyone for weeks.
Natasha:
– You always end up planning date nights since she is always caught up in work.
– You made sure to plan it when she wasn't busy and surprised her with flowers and a ride to both of yours favorite restaurant.
– When you knocked on her door and texted her you were outside she confusedly hurried to the door.
– But of course, her suspicions were true when she opened it to see you holding flowers, and dressed in a suit.
– She was definitely smirking the entire time you were explaining what you planned.
–Could not keep her hands off of you, but obviously liked the privacy more.
– She loved everything you did for her of course, but couldn't wait for the both of you to get home.
Bruce:
– There was a grand opening of a new restaurant near the compound and you two planned to go on opening night, you had already got the reservation.
– Even though you both hated going in crowded areas, just the general public, Tony had convinced you both it would be fun.
– You were getting ready at your friend's house, when he texted you telling you he was on his way to pick you up.
– You finished up and packed all your stuff up from the visit and talked with your friend until you heard a knock on the door.
– You heard your phone ping and you said your goodbyes to your friend.
– "Good luck y/n, have a good date!"
– "Thanks f/n, see ya!"
– He saw the door open and saw you and his knees almost gave out.
– Bro was immediately put on life support.
– Would not stop complimenting you, even though half the time he was just mumbling and stuttering, you knew what he meant.
– He was red the whole dinner, and that definitely didn't help already being nervous.
-You guys ended up leaving early to go home and cuddle up to watch a movie.
– cannot get the image of you in a suit out of his head for weeks.
Thor:
– You two have been visiting Asgard for about a week when Thor asked you to join him at an Asgardian party being hosted by him.
– you had a while to get ready and choose to wear an Asgardian suit that Loki suggested oddly enough.
– Even though they don't always get along, you trust that Loki knows Thor enough to suggest wearing it.
– Well, it was a beautiful outfit so really who wouldn't love it?
– You hear Thor's boasting voice from down the hallway and smile walking out the door.
– You have never seen him smile so brightly.
– He was so proud.
– He would be bragging and yelling while having you pulled close beside him.
– "THIS IS LADY/SIR Y/N, AREN'T THEY AMAZING?!"
-Compliments you loudly the whole time.
– Can't wait to get you alone. 
Clint:
– you know he has to make an appearance to all Tony's parties.
– Obviously, even though you were already going, he made a grand gesture of asking you to go with him.
– He knew that you were so excited because you bought a new suit and he was so eager to see you in it.
– You knocked on his door ready to go down since the party started around 20 minutes ago.
– You guys always made a grand late appearance, stayed till the after party then disappeared in the middle of it.
–I'll let you guess what you guys do when you disappear.
– He opens the door and pulls you into his arms softly dancing around the hallway.
– You guys laugh for the longest and he twirls you around like a princess.
– After a while you guys walk down hand in hand ready to absolutely destroy everyone on the dance floor.
– Needless to say, he is so thankful to have you by his side. 
Loki: 
– Let's just say he was the one who asked you to wear a suit.
– Of course it was an Asgardian dark green, black, and gold suit.
– Even though you guys were just going out to fuck around with people and grab food you both love fashion and overdressing for everything. 
– When he saw you walk out of the bedroom while he was waiting in the kitchen for you to finish.
– He definitely considered kneeling for you.
– "Even though it takes decades for you to get ready, it's definitely worth it to see you in your glory darling."
– Compliments in the most random of times.
– Holds your hand almost the whole time so everyone knows you're his.
– Just makes him think about how much he loves you and how excited he is to spend his life with you. 
– Suggests everyday for at least a week that you should wear it again.
Wanda:
–Tries to mentally prepare herself.
– While you're getting ready she tries to peak so many times.
– silently sits on the edge of the bed tapping her foot on the floor impatiently.
– When she first sees you, you can't see a change in her face but inside she's contemplating risking it all.
– You have to remind her to breathe.
– She's definitely thinking about some stuff the whole time.
– probably reads people's minds around you guys to make sure no one thinks about taking you.
– prepares to fight anyone that comes in a 20 foot distance 
– tells you how beautiful you are 100 million times.
– She has never felt so lucky.
Peter:
– It was the night of prom and you had just finished getting ready.
– He really wanted to see what you were wearing because a couple weeks before you asked what color his tux was.
– He knocked on your door, your parents telling him that you were upstairs.
– you hear him faintly call your name from the hallway and you tell him to come in.
– He walks in and immediately starts lagging.
– "I- wow. Wow you look wow. You look amazing y/n"
– red as you've ever seen him.
– won't stop telling you how much he loves you and how amazing you look.
– won't let you out of his sight.
– Tony and Bruce will be hearing about it for years.
Sam:
– You were going with him to a party for a mission that Fury assigned to you.
– you gave the idea to match with him.
– "We're matching suits. Whether you want to or not."
– complains, but deep down is so excited.
– Bucky will definitely be stuck looking for suits with you online.
– You make him get out of the room and sit in the living room so you can do a grand reveal.
– you play music from a speaker and walk out.
– He's laughing but he's also blowing up.
– Full breakdown on the inside.
– Bucky just smiles seeing you guys act so stupid.
– will aggressively compliment you and find a time to dance with you when you finish the mission. 
Pietro:
– While you're getting ready he will probably try to secretly peak with his speed.
– although it's not easy to hide when you feel a gush of wind hit you when your fan is off and the window is closed.
– "PIETRO STOP PEAKING !!"
-"...sorry" you hear yelled back in the quietest yell you've ever heard.
– impatiently runs around the city.
– You yell to him that you're done and in an instant you have him in front of you pulled close with his hands around your waist.
– "You look ravishing, princessa.'
– Glares at anyone who even glances at you.
– "Why are they staring?" in the most puppy dog voice you've ever heard.
– "They're staring at you piet."
– Won't let go of your hand or arm.
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ynscrazylife · 1 year
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Jessss can I pls request a sort of angst fic but like one of the ‘how the avengers would react to...” lists with it being R being like a young avenger but like they get affected by some kinda chemical or weapon or something on a mission and is really sick and no one knows how they can help them bc it’s like alien tech or something that did it? I just think it’d hit a spot in my heart rn and there’s never anyone better to ask than youuuuuu bc you literally know the character’s so well everything always hits lmao
Sick Days 
Summary: The Avengers get worried after you get mysteriously sick from alien tech.
Author: You said a fic but you also said a “How the Avengers would react to” list so I wasn’t sure what to write, so I went with a fic. If this is not what you wanted, please let me know!
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Being an Inhuman has never really been a problem for you before. It gave you some pretty cool powers and allowed you to join the Avengers team during the five year blip. S.W.O.R.D. had gotten word of when you accidentally activated your powers and, since they were still dealing with half of their agency being dusted, asked Natasha Romanoff if she could take the lead on this one and check it out. She found you, a young teenager at the time, frightened and confused. After realizing that you were an Inhuman, with Captain Marvel’s help, she explained to you what happened. It turned out - you had nowhere else to go, so Natasha ended up taking you in. She had a soft spot for you.
Long story short, once you got a little bit older, Natasha began training you in combat and allowed you to join the team. Once the blip was over and everyone returned, you met the others and were officially declared an Avenger. Despite being the only not-fully-human-person on the team (Thor had gone to the Guardians), you fit in perfectly. Everything was going smoothly.
That was . . . Until patrol one day. Where things took a turn.
“Hey, Y/N?”
You had been patrolling the streets of New York City for a little while now when the voice of Natasha chirped in your ear. Excited, you said, “Hey! Can I finish patrol early? There’s nothing really going on.” As much as you loved patrol, wintertime was nearing and you couldn’t exactly wear a coat with your suit, so you were getting rather cold.
Instead of a positive answer like you had hoped, Natasha chuckled. “Not just yet, kid. We actually just got a tip off from the NYPD. A break-in was reported at a nearby storage unit and none of their patrol cars are close. You’re actually the closest to the situation, it’s only two blocks away. Think you can check it out?” She asked.
Your desire for warmth was overshadowed by your curiosity and more-pressing desire to actually do something. “Who would break into a storage unit?” You asked, confused.
“That’s what you’re about to figure out. It’s two blocks to the east,” Natasha said.
“Alright. I’ll see you afterwards, then,” you replied.
With that, you turned to your right and began walking. Unfortunately, being Inhuman did not grant you super-speed powers. Instead, you had light powers.
You got there in no time. On the outside, everything looked fine. If you were just walking down the street and passing by (which a couple of people were), you wouldn’t have thought anything of it. But you were no ordinary civilian. You managed to sneak inside and used your light powers to make yourself invisible. It was a large floor, with lots of storage units, but it was also quiet, so you took your time inspecting each and everyone.
Reaching the other side of the floor, you were about to report that it must have been a false alarm or something as you couldn’t find anything, when you rounded the corner only to spot a masked man lurking around an open storage unit. Spotting the broken lock on the floor, you knew that this had to be your guy.
Still invisible, you quietly sneaked up beside him, preparing yourself to show yourself and give the guy a chance to surrender, but wanting to stop him from being able to escape, too. Just as you inched close so you were right behind him, the man suddenly turned around and blasted you with the weapon he was holding.
This took you completely by surprise - there was no way for him to have known that you were there! You were flung into the air and hit the wall of another storage unit, before falling to the floor. “Hey!” You yelled as your invisibility disappeared and you struggled to sit up. The wind had been knocked out of you and your head was throbbing, but if there was anything to know about you, it was that you were relentless.
The guy broke off into a run, leaving the rest of the storage unit behind. You stumbled to your feet, trying to follow him, when a combined wave of dizziness and nausea pushed you against the wall. Your vision swarmed and your arms wrapped around your stomach, as you suddenly felt horrible. More sick than you had ever been in your life.
Whatever that guy had blasted you with - it had done something. Something bad.
As much as you tried to fight it, your body sank until you were curled up on the ground. Beads of sweat laced your forehead but you shivered at the same time. You had just the amount of strength to be able to press on your comms. “I need help,” you said, but it came out as a croak. “The guy surprised me. Blasted me with something. Please-”
You weren’t able to get anything else out as you fainted, your body succumbing to the attack of exhaustion, pain, and sickness.
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When Natasha heard your plea, the feeling of panic crashed into her. “Y/N?” She said when you stopped talking, already typing away at her computer to track your location. When she only heard static, she pursed her lips, frustrated. “Y/N, c’mon!”
“What’s going on?” Clint asked, poking his head into the living room as he had been walking by.
After finding your location and reading your stats provided by your suit, Natasha glanced up at Clint. Despite the hardened, blank look on her face, Clint could tell she was worried by the way she pinched her eyebrows and the frown tugging her lips down. He patiently waited for her to answer, his face growing solemn and more serious.
“Something happened to Y/N on patrol. You need to gather the team. I’m going to go get them,” Natasha said, rising from her seat and going to leave without another word.
As she passed him, Clint gently grabbed her arm. “I’m sure no matter what happened, the kid will be okay,” he said, wanting to provide some comfort. He shared her worry - heck, everyone would, they all adored you - but was able to be more calm about it. A skill he had developed as a dad to four children.
Natasha forced a smile. “I hope so,” she said, and gave her best friend’s hand a small squeeze before leaving to suit up. She couldn’t afford to waste any time.
When she left, Clint had F.R.I.D.A.Y call the team down to the living room. It took a couple minutes, as they were all in various parts of the building, but eventually everyone was gathered. Clint refused to tell anyone the purpose of this impromptu meeting until everyone was there, which was a little frustrating for people.
(People as in Tony)
“Will you just tell us already, Legolas?!” The billionaire exclaimed, as he and the others stood watching Clint pace back and forth, occasionally checking his phone in case Natasha had texted any update.
Finally, seeing Wanda and Vision walk in, who were the last to arrive, the archer explained. Shooting Tony a glare, he said, “Something happened to Y/N on patrol,” he repeated the words Natasha told him. “We’re not sure what, but Nat’s going to find out.”
Everyone’s faces softened. “Something happened? Like an injury?” Wanda inquired, frowning.
Clint glanced over at Natasha’s computer, which still displayed your stats. “Maybe . . .” he trailed off, his eyes catching something on the screen. “Wait - it looks like they’re sick or something. See? Y/N has a high fever.” The rest crowded around him.
As they all watched the screen, Bruce said, “I’ll go get the medical bay set up. Dr. Cho should still be here,” before briskly exiting the room.
“Y/N displayed no signs of illness this morning. In fact, they seemed to be quite well and excited for patrol,” Vision noted.
“They did say they were blasted with something,” Clint murmured, trying to connect the dots.
His phone’s ringtone interrupted the team and Clint scrambled to answer the call. Seeing that it was Natasha, he put it on speakerphone for everyone to hear.
“Y/N’s sick. It’s bad. They’ve already thrown up on our way back and I’m carrying them,” Natasha rushed out almost as soon as Clint accepted the call. They could all hear her controlled breaths as she was walking as quickly as she could.
“Bruce has gone to get med set up for when you arrive,” Steve said.
Remembering how you sounded on comms, Clint asked, “Is Y/N conscious?”
“They’ve been slipping in and out for now. They were passed out when I found them,” Natasha answered.
The team exchanged looks of worry. “Whatever it is, we’ll figure it out,” Tony tried to answer confidently, but his concern overshadowed his tone a bit.
Minutes later Natasha had burst into the tower, you still in her arms. She made a beeline for medical and the rest of the team were hot on her heels. As Natasha had said, you were definitely awake, but unaware of your surroundings nor the state you were in. You were still sweating and shivering profusely and would occasionally mumble something incomprehensible or let out small whines of pain. It broke everyone’s hearts to see you like this - if not for the pressing danger, they weren’t sure they could stand it.
Once at medical, Natasha gently laid you down on a bed where Dr. Cho quickly got to work. The Avengers were allowed to stay in the room (they surely would have put up a fit if not), but needed to stay back so Dr. Cho could work. They all watched as she hooked you up to monitors and assessed you. 
“Y/N’s defiantly gotten very sick quite quickly,” Dr. Cho confirmed as she worked. 
“It must be that damn blast,” Natasha muttered. “We need to figure out what that was.”
“I can get the storage unit’s company to send us the security cam footage,” Tony offered, but didn’t wait for a response before dashing out. 
“Can someone get some cool compresses? We need to bring their temperature down, it’s dangerously high,” Dr. Cho requested as she set up an IV. 
Sam and Wanda immediately complied, rushing to get the compresses. They returned and draped them on your forehead, neck, arms, anywhere they could. Up close, they could see how pale and fragile you really were, eyes half-closed. It was scary. 
“I’ve given them an IV with fluids and medicine,” Dr. Cho said, letting out a huff. “That and cool compresses is all we can really do for now except to continue monitoring them.” With a gesture of her hand, the Avengers all flocked around you, drawing up chairs to sit. No one wanted to leave your side. “Let me know if their condition changes.” Dr. Cho smiled sweetly at them before leaving and letting them have some privacy. 
No one said anything for a little while, stewing in their concern as they watched you. You had fallen asleep, but it didn’t seem restful, with your pinched eyebrows and scrunched up nose. Wanda continued to dab your forehead with the compass while Steve and Sam would occasionally go to get more. 
After some time, you woke up a bit and let out a whine. “What is it, hon?” Wanda asked softly.
“It’s cold . . . Can I have a blanket?” you croaked, voice hoarse. You squirmed a bit, pouting. 
“I’m sorry, darling, you can’t. We need to get your fever down,” Natasha explained. 
Tears at how awful you felt came to your eyes. You curled up on the bed. “Please . . .” you said. 
This shattered everyone. Natasha frowned, gently petting your hair. “I’m so sorry,” she whispered. 
You moaned before letting out a few coughs that shook your entire body. Clint went to grab you a glass of water while Steve glanced at the clock. “Shouldn’t the IV and meds have kicked in by now?” He whispered. 
Clint helped you drink some small sips of the water while Vision answered, “yes, it should’ve.” 
Everyone looked around. “I’ll get Dr. Cho,” Sam decided, keeping his voice low so as to not disturb you. 
A couple minutes later, he came back with the doctor in tow. You were still curled up, looking miserable. “Hi, Y/N,” Dr. Cho said. “How are you feeling?” She was pretty sure she knew the answer, but still wanted to ask. 
“Hot and cold at the same time . . . My head, throat, and stomach hurts,” you said, voice so small that the others had to strain to understand you. 
Dr. Cho nodded and looked over the monitors, frowning. “The meds should have kicked in by now,” she muttered. 
Everyone felt defeated and even more worried. What the hell had you been blasted with?! 
“Maybe a bath might help? My mom always had us take warm baths when Pietro or I got sick,” Wanda suggested. 
The rest nodded. At least it was something. “You feeling up for that?” Natasha cooed, seeing how tired you were. 
“I want to try,” you mumbled, trying to sit up. 
Natasha and Wanda helped you. They wrapped wrapped one of your arms around them and one of their arms around you, half-carrying, half-leading you to the bathroom. Clint followed behind to be able to open the door. 
You leaned against the wall, supported by Natasha, while Wanda started the bath and Clint returned to the rest. The redhead had to keep you from dozing off a few times which worried her a bit about leaving you alone. When the bath was ready, Natasha said, “We’ll check on you every ten minutes or so, okay?” 
You nodded, although it was a small nod so as to not aggravate your headache. Wanda and Natasha then left you alone, walking back to the medical bay. When they returned, they saw that Tony had come back, too. 
“Did you find anything?” Natasha asked anxiously as she and Wanda resumed their seats.
“There was nothing much the footage could tell us,” Tony admitted, standing in front of the team and Dr. Cho. “We saw Y/N using their powers to make themselves invisible, but it seemed like the guy who attacked them knew that or something because he turned around and blasted them while they were invisible. I’ve talked with S.H.I.E.L.D. about it - Fury says it might have something to do with Y/N being an inhuman.” 
This got everyone’s attention. You being an Inhuman had never interfered with anything before, so what was the problem now? “Fury had some of his agents look at the rest of the tech and stuff from the storage unit the guy had been lurking in. Apparently - it’s all tech that belongs to the Kree. It would make sense why it’s effecting Y/N, since the Kree sorta invented the Inhumans. He’s contacting Carol now to see if she might know anything about it,” Tony continued, and then grabbed a chair and sat down while everyone processed this. 
“Let’s hope she does,” Bruce said, receiving murmurs of agreement. 
They sat around until the ten minute mark hit, when Natasha went to check on you. She returned a couple minutes later, her arm wrapped around you. You looked quite sleepy, and the Avengers would of aw’ed if you weren’t so sick. Your hair was still damp but you were wearing Avengers-themed pajamas.
“They fell asleep in the bath,” Natasha told the team, before helping you get situated back in bed. 
Seeing as the sickness wouldn’t be contagious if it was indeed an Inhuman once, a couple of the Avengers gladly cuddled you, wanting to prove some comfort. Really, they all would’ve, if the bed had been big enough. Natasha and Wanda laid down on either side of you and Clint sat at the end of your bed. 
Natasha pet your hair while Wanda simply had her arms wrapped around you. Sam was waiting with a glass in his hand in case you got thirsty. When you dozed off for a little bit, Tony couldn’t help but snap a picture. “Sorry, they’re adorable,” he said, not sounding apologetic at all and shrugged.
After waiting with you, Carol drew everyone out of their thoughts by walking in. She was wearing her usual suit, but held a vial in her hands. 
Hearing her footsteps roused you and when you could make out the blonde, you smiled. “Carol!” You said, having missed her. 
Carol smiled warmly at you. If there was anyone who could break the space captain’s tough exterior, it was you. “Hey, little one,” she greeted. “Long time, no see. I’ve got something for you that will help.” She handed Natasha the vial. “It’s the cure to your sickness. The sickness was invented by the Kree to infect the Inhumans. From what I can gather, the guy was a Kree man who had a device on him that could detect Inhumans - that’s how he knew you were there.” 
“Interesting,” Steve mused, as Natasha handed you the vial. 
Not caring about how bad it might taste and just wanting to feel better, you gladly drank the entirety of the vial in just a couple gulps. 
“It’ll make you quite sleepy, but-” Carol cut herself off as your eyes quickly fluttered shut and you fell into a deep sleep, head falling against Natasha’s shoulders. “They’ll wake up in a few hours feeling better.” 
She turned around to grab a chair. “You’re staying?” Sam asked, as they watched her. 
“Of course,” Carol said, scoffing as she sat down. She looked at the Avengers. “What, is anyone planning on leaving?” 
They all smiled at each other as a series of “no’s” went around. They were more than happy to sit with you and comfort you. 
“That’s what I thought,” Carol said proudly, smiling. 
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angelyuji · 2 years
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flirting and kissing
natasha romanoff x gn!reader
“that’s why i don’t shop there anymore. they don’t have anything cute anyway, to be honest, but everything was so cheap.” natasha stares at your lips as you pout, reminiscing about some story. she was trying to focus on what you’re saying, but something about you was distracting her. “nat?” maybe it was the way your forehead creased and your eyebrows furrowed. it reminded of her of a small puppy. “hello??” maybe it was the way your eyes sparkled about whatever you talk about. so pretty and big. she wanted to stare into your eyes forever. “natasta?” she blinks and realizes how far her mind was. you sit, cross-legged, across from her on the couch, turned to face her.
“sorry, i-”
you giggle, “don’t worry about it, i’ve been talking too much anyway. i was probably boring you.”
“no! no, you could never bore me!” she grabs your hand and squeezes. you stare at her, startled. her eyes widen and, quickly, she lets go of you. “keep talking, i like your stories.” she turns away, she feels a blush run up her face.
“o-oh okay, anyway-” you start talking once more, but natasha couldn’t focus. embarrassed, she couldn’t find it in herself to look at you. “natasha.” you call out to her, your voice stern. she looks at you, resigned. “what’s up with you?” you ask, concerned.
something in her melts at the softness in your voice, “i used to be really good at this.” she gestured between her and you. you tilt your head, all puppy-like, in confusion. you start to ask what she means when she continues, “god, i really really like you. and i don’t know how to make it stop cause you deserve someone better, someone less… damaged.” her voice breaks, and she feels hot tears start to stream down her face. it takes her back to bruce and steve and every person that she’s ever tried to love. “i’ve always been too damaged, too broken, too scarred, too-” the sob stuck in her throat breaks her sentence. natasha looks away, not wanting you to see her like this.
“nat…” she feels your palm on her cheek, cradling her face. she leans into it and you gently turn her head towards you. both your hands cradle her face as you both sit an inch apart. tears continue to fall and her eyes trail to your lips. you lean in and your lips press. she pulls you in by the waist. she kisses you like you’ll disappear if she stops. you kiss back with the same urgency. her hands tight around your waist and you sit on her lap. your hands pulling her face against yours. you pull away and natasha chases after you. with a small smile, you rest your forehead against hers. she sighs.
“you are not unlovable. you are a warrior, a hero. you deserve the world and the sun and the moon. and, dare i say it, the whole universe.” you take your hands off her and gesture wildly. natasha smiles and you start to wipe her tears. she leans into your touch. “i like you too, you know. i really, really, really like you.” she pulls you closer, your head falls onto her shoulder. she leans her cheek on your head.
she lets out a wet chuckle, “i swear, i used to be really good at flirting.”
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Stephen Strange denying his crush on you however the Cloak knows and try’s to get them together shenanigans ensue.
Sure thing! Hope you'll like it! ^^
Strange's cloak trying to get him to ask you out
Warnings: none
~Reader is gender neutral~
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Stephen chose to close his heart after watching his love marry someone else. He thought that this would be for the best. He wouldn't have to experience another heartbreak if his heart wasn't accessible.
And yet, there he was, looking at you and feeling something in his chest. It felt strangely familiar, but he just shook his head. His gaze, however, could not leave you.
As usual, you were reading a book at the public library. That's how he met you; by chance. You two ended up talking about your favorite books, and you returned every week to do the same.
Except this week. Stephen couldn't shake his childish joy off, so he decided to leave without greeting you as he usually would. He rushed home and took a deep breath when he finally arrived.
Stephen's cloak felt something was wrong with him and quietly floated to him.
"No, I didn't meet them today." He shook his head once the cloak got right next to him. Stephen rolled his eyes as it tilted its 'head' slightly. "It's just a passing feeling. Nothing to make a fuss about." The cloak shook its head in displeasure. "I'm getting some rest. Don't do anything I wouldn't do."
For the time being, the cloak did as Stephen asked, but oh, how its plans were going to enrage him.
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His cloak decided to act for the first time when there was an attack in the city. Another magical beast appeared through a portal. Luckily, Stephen was there to save the day.
You just so happened to be there as well. Fortunately for you, Stephen had already sent the beast back before it could find your hiding place. When he saw you, he rushed to your side to check on you.
The cloak, on the other hand, pushed him right onto you. For a brief moment, it wrapped around you, giving you the impression that he was hugging you.
Stephen was speechless. He wanted to scream at his cloak, but he also wanted to apologize to you. However, you had other plans.
Stephen became even more speechless when you hugged him back. Then you rushed back to your job with a quick "thank you", leaving Stephen to deal with the cops.
Stephen was too stunned to yell at his cloak.
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The cloak decided to act again when Stephen went for a nighttime stroll after visiting the Avengers Compound. He was worn out after a long day.
He sat down on a bench in a park to relax. He had no idea that this park was close to your house and that you were outside that night.
You decided to sit with Stephen for a while after finding him sitting on a bench.
Stephen didn't know what to say at first, but you were happy to tell him about your day. He soon found himself smiling as he listened to your ramblings. He even asked some questions just to show that he was paying attention.
You weren't sure how long you'd been sitting there, but you began to shiver. Stephen noticed this, but before he could react, his cloak flew on you.
"Thank you, Stephen. It's too kind of you." You gave him a friendly smile as you wrapped yourself in the cloak.
Stephen ended up keeping you company until you got home. You bid him good night and let the cloak float back to him.
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The third time's the charm, right? In your case, yes.
You took the initiative this time. You ended up looking for him in his sanctum. Someone was kind enough to tell you that Stephen was there at the time.
He almost closed the door back up when he opened it for you. He wanted to stay in the sanctum just to get away from his thoughts. Of course, thoughts about you.
Now that you were there, he invited you in because he did not want to seem like an asshole. Stephen offered you some tea, which you gladly accepted.
Once you were sitting with him a room full of trinkets, you got to the reason why you were there.
"I stopped by today to ask you a question." you took a deep breath. "Would you like to go on a date with me, Stephen?"
The cloak slapped him on the back right away, earning him a puzzled look from you. As he turned to face you, Stephen realized he had to face his emotions.
"Sorry about that, my cloak has a life of it's own." he cleared his throat. "I'd love to go on a date with you."
Well, the cloak was happy. Not exactly what it had in mind, but close enough. Mission failed succesfully.
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m2ok · 2 years
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Declaration of love
Loki X reader no pronouns used
Summary: in which Loki seeks you out for comfort after a bad day
A/N: I quite like how this turned out :)
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Loki had never had the full constant support of both his parents, his mother of course, but Odin not so much. He was always teetering on the edge of his father barely passing a glance at him, or berating him for everything he was doing. With his ‘friends’, who were truly only Thors friends, they always thought him up to no good. Granted he usually was, but he wouldn’t really call it no good rather simple mischief. Harmless pranks that he found cured his near insatiable boredom, but they never found it funny. They always dismissed him with a scoff, even when he would magic up something he thought they’d like. He had no one that was solely on his side and not his brothers, someone that wasn’t trying to keep in favor with both of them.
Except you of course. You, a humble, Nobel servant in the Palace of Asgard who had taken up the role of being Loki’s personal servant when nobody else had wanted to. Others had been lining up at the door to be Thors, but Loki’s? You were the only one. You had been loyal to him in a way he had never known, you were there not only to clean his chambers and make sure he ate when he was cooped up studying his magic, but you were there when everyone was against him. You were the one person rooting for him.
And Loki was no fool, he saw how intensely loyal you were. How you’d defend him when people asked why you chose to take care of someone so morally ambiguous. You’d never hesitate to speak your mind.
“He is not evil” you’d say calmly “simply misunderstood. If you all saw him as I do…why you’d be just as enamored” there was a fond smile playing at your lips, a smile that hinted at more than simple admiration. But you wouldn’t admit that, you were happy enough to be with him like this. To be the person he’d go to when he needed reassurance or a simple compliment. You were fine with the way your friendship was.
And you figured he felt the same, actually you figured he didn’t think much about it at all. In your head he viewed you as a simple servant and an occasional confidant, nothing more. Oh how wrong you were.
Loki hadn’t had the best of days. His father had gotten into it with him again about how he needed to focus less on magic practices and more on his hand to hand combat skills, the argument had ended in another fit of rage with neither parties talking it through and storming off instead. He tried pulling a simple prank on Thor to ease his frayed nerves, and instead of a little amusement he got the warriors three to reprimand him for pulling such insolent acts. However, that wasn’t what finally set him off, what finally set him off was the fact that he hadn’t seen you once all day. He’d gotten up early to get some studying in, missing his usual morning wake up call from you, then he’d skipped lunch all together after his argument with Odin as he’d been too angry to think about eating, and after missing dinner to set up his prank he was utterly starved of your attention.
As he walked into his chambers, he saw you neatly folding and putting away a recently watched batch of his clothing. He felt his breath fill his lungs again, a little smile tugging at the corners of his lips as you turned to greet him.
“Evening, my prince” you’d bow politely, ever so blessed to be graced with his presence.
“No need for formalities. We’re friends are we not”
“I like to think so” you’d reply as you hung up the last of his capes, a frown now coating your face as you noticed how tense he seemed.
“What has you so troubled?” The way you knew his body language like the back of your hand never failed to blow him away. Even with the smile upon his lips you could spot his unease from afar.
“Just a terrible day. I wish not to get into”
“Of course, my prince” my prince. He could feel his heart flutter.
“Would you…would you care to stay just a little while longer? I am desperately in need of your company tonight” he’d laugh softly, those his words were anything but a joke.
“For you, Loki? Anything” you’d reply as you opened up the balcony doors, gesturing for him to follow you. Which he did mindlessly, he’d follow you to the end of the bifrost if you so much as hinted at it.
You leaned against the railing, him right next to you with your elbows just barely touching as you gazed out at the golden lights that shimmered throughout the kingdom. His gaze was solely on you, his eyes soft and filled with fondness as he watched the way your own dazzled at the same city you’d seen a trillion times before.
He couldn’t take this anymore, being so close to you yet not being able to actually hold you. Today reminded him just how much he cared for you, how much he needed you by his side.
He placed a gentle hand on your waist, you turning to see what he needed. He took a step closer, now so close that he could hear you breathe and your heart race. His own was nearly beating out of his chest as he stared down at you
“Loki? I-“
“May I kiss you?” He cut you off, his voice barely above a whisper as he watched your face for any sign of disgust at his advancement.
He saw none, only slight confusion and then a new type of sparkling in your eyes as your features softened and you reached a hand up to cup his cheek.
You didn’t respond, you simply pulled him into you to connect your lips. He could feel a few tears fall down his face as he pulled you even closer so you’d be pressed up against each other. He was desperate to get you closer.
The kiss was unlike anything you’d known before, it was soft yet passionate, love mixed in with desire. You felt like your heart had shattered into two only to come back together, stronger. You two had split your souls in half, giving the other a part of you to hold and cherish. To protect and love. To outsiders it looked like a simple kiss, probably a bit clunky and uncoordinated from how nervous you both were.
But to each other it was a promise to always keep the other safe, to always be there for the other. To always cherish the other. It was a declaration of love.
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Peter, placing his phone on your desk: Ok y/n, are you ready?
Y/N: Ready!
Peter: Ok then 3, 2, 1-
Peter, in a high pitched voice: But I'm always on your left!
Y/N, with Peter's costume on: and right now you're getting on my last nerve, switch!
Tony, looking at the two of you from afar while sipping his coffee: *sighs* today's kids...
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multiverse-of-yn · 2 years
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Peter: Okay Kate welcome to the saving Y/N from their self and inevitable emotional and physical destruction!!
Kate: Okay, cool. Who's all a part of this club?
Peter: Me and Harley, sometimes Cap and Bucky, and occasionally Tony shows up!
Kate: Who's Tony?
Tony: What’s up kid?
Kate: That's just Ironman with sunglasses and a baseball cap-
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Tryna find a fic where Steve and reader where together.but then he left her for Peggy and comes back from the past saying he regrets it but she moved on with Bucky
It’s not the one I’m thinking of but here’s one it’s called the bolter by @endless-ineffabilities
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ashdreams2023 · 1 year
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Hi! So this may seem like an odd request idk but could you possible do headcannons for avatar reader x avengers, and include Loki as a possible s/o?? Thank you <33
(Btw by avatar I do mean those big blue aliens)
Thanks for the little note I needed that lmao💀 I also saw your other note don’t worry, also sorry if this feel vague
Avatar reader x avengers
When you got brought up on a mission everyone just assumed that you were like a solider or a regular spy
Well until things got rough and you changed to your avatar form, let’s say everyone had a filed day
Tony and Bruce have tons of questions about where you came from and how you lived before coming to them
Natasha finds it as a great opportunity to have a good practice buddy on combat
Thor thought you were a frost giant and embarrassed loki and got himself stabbed
Your height is definitely one of the things that attracted loki
"Should you be half naked?" "Does it bother you?" "not at all"
Loki feels a little better about his frost giant heritage around you and might even let his Asgardian mask drop
There’s a lot of talking about culture between you and the team
"Wait! So like there’s different types of you guys?" Tony would ask
Peter is the biggest fan of your hair and big eyes, they just look super cool!
Thor always tries to high five you when you’re in your avatar form but you like to tease him
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s0ulsniper · 1 year
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our little secret
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peter Parker x crush!reader -- ned Leeds x platonic!reader
summary: only ned knows about y/n's crush on peter, and Peter's crush on y/n. they all decide to hangout for an annual lego build.
word count: not alot
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the day started off normal, darting from class to class stopping by and saying hi to your best friends when you had the chance.
good thing was -- it's a Friday. Which means that peter, ned, and you were hanging out after school.
you grip your hand over your backpack strap and walk out of the entrance on the side of the school, mainly leading to the football field and parking lot.
you sit on top of the concrete fence, waiting for ned to get here. peter told the both of you during lunch he would meet you guys at his house, and that he had to run an errand real quick.
" y/n? " you hear a voice call from behind you and you turn around, seeing ned walking up to you with a box in his hand.
you jump off the ledge, inspecting the box.
" watcha got there, ned? " you ask and he smiles wiggling his eyebrows.
" you aren't gonna believe it. you'll see when we get to peter's. "
you nod and starting walking down the stairs, chatting with ned while walking to peter's apartment.
you guys make it to the large building, and you buzz in on every buzzer, knowing someone would let you in.
the door clicks and you open it, holding it for ned.
" you excited to see your boyfriend, y/n?" ned asks walking through the doorway, and you purposely close the door early to hit the back of his shoe, unbalancing him for a moment.
" knock it off, ned. you know he isn't my boyfriend. "
he rolls his eyes and walks to the stairs, waiting for you to open the door.
" oh but you definitely wish he was. " he quarrels.
you open the door, darting up the stairs and walk down the hallway to aunt may's room.
you knock on the door, waiting a couple moments before hearing the door unlock and open.
" oh hi, y/n! I'm assuming peter will be a little late? "
you smile and nod hearing ned walk up to the door panting.
aunt may cracks open the door, letting you guys in.
" what did you guys run a marathon before this? " she asks seeing neds state.
you laugh and pat his arm.
" yeah, but he'll be okay. "
you walk to peter's room, cracking open the door and open the blinds, sticking to the natural lighting.
ned walks in and sets the box on peter's desk, flicking the light on.
you groan and sit down on the bottom bunk of Peter's bed.
" turn that shit off, ned. " You complain.
he rolls his eyes and turns the light off.
" see? It's better with just using the sun and the lamps. "
you kick your shoes off, laying back into Peter's bed, relaxing in the overlapping scent from his bed.
" so what do you have in the box? " You quiz, watching ned cut the box open.
" our next project, dear y/n. " he replies pulling out a box labeled as a Lego version of a giant avengers ship.
" wow, I thought it was gonna be a bomb or something. " you joke and put your hands behind your head, resting on them.
after a little of ned going on a rant about his Lego pieces, and you simply nodding and saying "yep" to everything, peter arrived at the apartment.
the door opens and peter walks in, pulling his jacket off.
" hey guys. " he greets and you stare at him quizzically.
" where's your backpack? " you ask, sitting up and putting your hands on the side of his bed.
" oh uhm- I just left it in chemistry class by accident. " he replies and you nod laying back into the position you were in.
peter sits at your feet and asks about the new lego set.
you couldn't help but stare at peter while he talked about how excited he was. you didn't even process a word he said, just saw his lips moving, and the way he uses his hands to abbreviate his words.
" speaking of that, I have to go home. mom is making a special new recipe and wants me to try it. " ned says, breaking you from your state while he packs up his stuff.
" oh alright, have fun with that. " peter laughs.
" have fun, lovebirds. maybe this time you'll make a move. " ned mumbles but we both hear it, and I can definitely feel the room get warmer.
" ned you shitbag- " you start but he's already gone, and the door clicks shut.
you sit up to try to explain what ned meant.
" ned was just joking around and- " you start but are cut off again by peter pressing his lips to yours, his hands cupping your face.
he pulls away quickly, realizing what he did.
his face contorts and he puts his hands out.
" I swear I didn't mean to do that- well I meant to do it. but like I didn't mean to...I was just thinking about doing it in my head. You know? I'm really sorry y/n. "
you breathe out and feel your face get hot.
" please do that again. " you mumble.
his face curls in confusion, not hearing what you said.
" I said please kiss me again. "
his mouth ajars slightly and his eyes flick between yours and your lips.
and it's like something clicks, he pulls you in suddenly, one hand on your cheek and the other on the side of your neck.
the kiss turns heated, your tongue drags on his bottom lip and you tug on his hair, feeling him groan and his mouth opens.
His hand grips down to your waist, pushing you back into the bed to climb over you.
you take his hand and move it down to your thigh, letting him know it's okay to explore while you pull his waist to get him closer to you.
you pull away, ever so slightly feeling your foreheads touch and you smile seeing his state, hair messed up, and his lips swollen and red from kissing.
" you don't know how long ive been thinking of doing that. " he admits and you quickly kiss him, his head falling to the crook of your neck.
" maybe I won't have to kill ned. " you tell him and feel him smile into your neck.
you enjoy it, sitting in silence feeling his bodyweight on yours, while you play with his hair.
both of you have an admirable relationship ahead.
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ireallylovefanfics · 2 years
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Dating zendaya
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:befriending tom holland
: watching kc undercover and shake it up and euphoria
:chilling on her days off
:going to her award shows
:loving mj
:stealing her clothes because she's fashionable
:getting her nails done
:doing photo shoots together
:her and you saying random I love yous
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