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youre-amazing-say-it · 2 years

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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

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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

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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marvelstarker-mha98 · 6 months

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The Runaway Distance Life Of A Little Stark chapter 25: All The things Lost

Pairing: Tony Stark & daughter!Reader, Ben Parker x May Parker, Ben Parker, may Parker & Peter Parker, Ned Leeds, M.J and Peter, Erik Selvig, Jane Foster, and Darcy Lewis, Skye. Fitz, and Simmons, Phil Coulson & agent may, Harley Keener, Adrian Toomes & Liz Toomes, Nick Fury & Maria Hill, Maria Hill & Reader Summary: The reaction from people that reader met Warning: Mentioning of child abuse (look up maria's hill dad from marvel comics) , flashback

Co author with: callikc Tag: @venomsvl @geeksareunique

In their Queens apartment, Ben Parker was trying to explain your story to May.

Since the two had come home, it was all they could talk about. Ben had to reveal he had known the truth all along and that Fury organized everything between you and them. It was a lot for May to process, and more than once she found herself taking a break just to comprehend the stories.

"Why didn't you tell me?" She asked tearfully.

Ben sighed, feeling guilty. "I'm sorry."

"But you told me about your brother and Mary being with SHIELD right after we got engaged. What was so different with Ellen? O-Or... (Y/n)? I would've understood."

"I'm so sorry. It was a sensitive topic and we were all worried for her."

"I'm your wife, Ben."

"And I'll never forget it. That day, our vows, how beautiful you looked in that dress..." He closed his eyes. "It was the hardest thing I had to do, keeping this from you."

"We vowed that we wouldn't lie to each other." She reminded him. "Do you remember that bit?"

"Of course I do, sweetheart. If it was my choice, I wouldn't hesitate to tell you everything. It was Fury who made the call to keep it quiet. (Y/n) wasn't comfortable with people back then either."

"What does that mean?"

"She didn't want to be known as the Stark Runaway or some rich guy's rebellious kid. She wanted a clean slate, to just be a person, a friendly neighbor. And she was going to tell you herself eventually. She just didn't want you to see her differently."

"I wouldn't." May looked away. "I love that girl so much. She's still going to be Ellen Campbell to me. She's not a runaway. She's her own person."

She found herself gazing at the apartment door. It was right on the other side of it where they first 'bumped' into you.

"She's always there when we need her, Peter loves her like a sister... And now that I mention it, she's practically a daughter to us too." She felt the tears sliding down her cheeks. "Is she going to be in danger?"

Ben wished more than anything that he could give a definite answer but the truth was that he simply didn't know. His silence gave that away too.

"Oh, my God." May whispered, hiding her face in her hands. "She told everyone who she was, said people would be after her... What's going to happen? Are we in danger too? The SHIELD leak-"

"Hey, hey, hey." He quickly wrapped her up in a comforting embrace. "You don't have to worry about that. Fury took precautions. He destroyed the files about Pete's parents and us when they died so he wouldn't ever be a target."

"And Ellen?"

"I... I don't know. But you know what she's like."

She managed a little nod, looking up at him. "She's strong."

He nodded, kissing the top of her head. "That's right. She's like a superhero."

"She'll be okay. She has to be."

"Before I left the station, the guys were showing off these videos of some car chase in Battery Tunnel. This car was driving up the walls and there were guys on bikes shooting at it. It had to be her."

"The other nurses showed me that too!" May gasped. "I thought it was, but there wasn't a clear line. I don't know if I'm more proud or terrified."

"At least we're on the same page about that."

As they continued to discuss the matter, Peter was sitting in the living room. He was busy with homework and completely oblivious to the conversation happening a few feet away.

However, it wasn't the homework that had him distracted. Coincidentally, it was also you.

Just because he'd spent the entire day stuck in middle school, it didn't mean he didn't know what was going on in the city. The teachers talked, but the kids talked even more. He'd heard all about what was happening in the capital and how you were being chased by what sounded like evil agents.

In his head he kept envisioning that you made it out okay and that you finally got to reunite with your dad. He hadn't forgotten about the day when you told him who you really were, so for you to get a hug from your dad was all he wanted for you at that moment.

He almost jumped a foot in the air when the laptop screen on the table started flashing to signal an incoming video call. He recognized Ned's username and quickly accepted, hoping his friend could distract him.

If the call wasn't surprising enough, it was even more of a shock to see Ned with a girl from their class. She was extremely quiet and they hadn't really talked before, but he was pretty sure her name was Michelle Jones-Watson. She seemed to avoid all forms of human contact unless absolutely necessary.

"I'm telling you, he probably already knows!" She was saying.

"Well, I'm telling you, I'm telling him anyway!" Ned argued back, the pair unaware that he had accepted the call already.

"Fine! But don't be shocked when he remains emotionless."

"Yeah, you'd know all about that."

"What's that supposed to mean?!"

"Uh, guys?" Peter spoke up, startling them both. "Yeah. Hi. What's going on?"

"'Sup, nerd." Michelle greeted.

"Peter!" Ned exclaimed, grinning. "I need you to look at the news!"

He frowned. "Why?"

"It's Ellen! You'll never guess who she is!"

"Ellen?" He frowned. "(Y/n)!"

While he launched himself out of the seat to find the TV remote, Ned and Michelle resumed their argument. Ned was pondering how Peter already knew the truth and Michelle was all too happily gloating with several 'I told you so's.

Peter scrambled to find the right channel, eventually settling with CNN, where a blurred image of you in a fancy car was stuck on the screen.

He had a huge grin on his face, glad that you were okay. Maybe the news was reporting on you finally returning to the world. It certainly seemed so with the way the reporter was talking about everything.

But then the headline changed.

Peter felt sick as a sudden wave of disbelief, shock, and sadness overwhelmed him all at once. Despite the wailing of alarms outside, the rain battering the windows, all he could hear was the reporter's voice.

"The missing daughter of famed billionaire and Avenger Tony Stark has been reported dead this afternoon after a failed surgery in an attempt to save her life. (Y/n) Stark shocked the country when she revealed her identity to the world several years after apparently running away from home. There are several eye-witness accounts who claim she was shot at long-range just feet away from the entrance of Avengers Tower. They also report that Tony Stark himself witnessed the act and was last seen carrying her inside the building."

May and Ben had returned to the living room at this point and had heard every word. They watched in horror as a picture of you at sixteen showed up with the words '(Y/n) Stark - Daughter of Tony Stark - dead at 21'.

"Uncle Ben? Aunt May?" Peter looked up at them with tears streaming down his face. "Ellen... (Y/n)... She-"

(I couldn't find kid! peter hugging aunt may, so this will do!) He started to sob and May rushed to hug him, trying to quieten her own cries so she could comfort him. Ben slowly dragged himself towards them, putting his arms around them both as he closed his eyes tightly.

It didn't make sense. It didn't seem real. You were so precious to them all, and now you were just... Gone.

It wasn't fair.

Coulson had been sitting in his room in the dark for a while now.

Maybe a few hours had passed but he couldn't be sure. He didn't really care about it. He was just tired after all the chaos that had unleashed during the HYDRA-SHIELD reveal. He had his team in one piece - save for Ward who turned out to be a traitor - and they were all safely on the Bus. It was a good time to take a break.

The silence was only interrupted when Agent May opened the door, letting in a stream of light from the other room.

"I see the notion of knocking has become old fashioned." Coulson commented.

"You need to see this." She said, getting right to the point.

She held out a touchpad, her expression holding an emotion that even Coulson couldn't quite figure out. Curiosity got the better of him as he accepted the pad and looked at the reels playing.

He felt cold as the news of your death reached his ears. The whole room seemed dark again.

Elsewhere, in the rec room, Skye and FitzSimmons were also unfortunate enough to find the news channel.

They couldn't believe it either.

"Oh, my God." Simmons gasped, a hand over her mouth.

"(Y/n) Stark?" Skye questioned, eyes wide. "How did we not know that?"

Fitz didn't say a word, his arm around Simmons as she continued to stare at the TV with a saddened gaze.

Their time with you may have been short but it didn't mean it wasn't meaningful. After all, you were the one who brought laughter and jokes to the room, bettering a bad day. You got a smile out of everyone, even Agent May. No one could ever forget that.

You really were the rich girl in the end.

Erik Selvig, Jane Foster, and Darcy Lewis stood in their rented London apartment, watching the news report in stunned silence.

It had taken them a while to remember why you looked so familiar, and it had been Jane who pointed out that they saw you way back in New Mexico after Thor got his powers back.

How could they have known back then just how important you were?

The next person to discover your death was Harley Keener.

He was in the garage working on the latest version of the potato gun when he heard your name on the news and almost dropped the weapon in his hands.

He didn't understand half of what the reporter was saying when the man talked about organizations named HYDRA and SHIELD and then a leak exposing secrets about both of them. Of course, in contrast, the news about you dying was as clear as day.

He knew you looked familiar.

You weren't just the Mechanic's friend, you were family.

The latest update didn't mean much to the people that hadn't encountered you before, but to those that had, it was indescribably shocking.

There was now a video of you being carried into the Tower up on the Internet. It was posted anonymously but naturally people ate it up.

It was the people of New York who took the grief the hardest. The Parkers, Ned and his family, and even Mr. Delmar. For them, it wasn't just (Y/n) who had been killed, it was Ellen Campbell. They loved her, and now she was gone.

You were gone.

People searched through all the different channels and websites to find a version of the story where you survived. They needed to believe it was a hoax, that you were going to show up the next day with your usual smiles and jokes.

Even a spokesperson from Stark Industries was forced to armor up in the end and confirm the news. They requested time to grieve the loss of the company's heir, refused to let anyone question Tony, and promised to answer any questions in due time.

Another New Yorker had discovered the news as well now.

It was the girl you had saved two years ago during the Battle of New York.

Liz was in the car with her father and watching the news on the small screen between the seats. She hadn't been paying much attention until she caught sight of your picture and gasped so loud the car almost swerved.

"Dad!" She yelled, pointing at your picture. "That's her!"

He looked between her and the screen in confusion. "What's that, honey?"

"She said her name was Ellen but that's the girl who helped me when the aliens came!" Liz insisted. "It says she was shot!"

Now, Adrian Toomes held a deep hatred for Tony Stark, but unfortunately he couldn't help but be grateful to the woman who had saved his little girl's life.

He may have vowed vengeance on the father, but he wouldn't be able to forget the daughter.

Surprisingly enough, the last people to hear about your death were the real SHIELD agents.

Fury, Hill, and the very few people they trusted enough with the truth were gathered in a base while they waited for the Triskelion incident to calm down.

Fury stood by the window, a somber look in his eyes as he watched the rain slide down the glass. The sky was dark and the clouds gray, but he could also make out the several plumes of smoke wafting into the air from the crash sites of the helicarriers. It was hard to believe that a day hadn't even passed yet.

There was a buzz from inside his coat then. He cautiously took a phone from the pocket and saw a notification light up the screen. It was an unknown number, but he knew who - or what - had sent it. Fury always knew.

I am sorry, sir. I have failed my mission.

Fury, who was never one to show his feelings, let out a barely audible sigh. No tears fell, he didn't say a word, but he did feel a pang of remorse.

He was proud of you in a way. Not many would have the guts and strength to reveal themselves as you did, certainly not after so many years of hiding and paranoia. You had done a lot for SHIELD, and he respected you for it. You saved good agents, built valuable weapons, and even if you thought a plan was ridiculous you still listened.

Yet you were only human.

After being informed of all the details, he was extremely wary of the fact that HYDRA had repossessed the scepter. It was a dangerous weapon anyway, but now it was guaranteed to be used for bad.

Agent Hill entered the room then, her feelings vexed and torn.

"Sir?" She asked hesitantly. "Is it true?"

Fury kept his gaze on the phone in his hands and didn't even look up. "Agent Campbell is dead."

Hill immediately looked away, quite astounded by how much emotion she felt by the confirmation. It felt like just yesterday that you had awkwardly approached her for the first time and asked if she could train you to fight.

She had spent more time with you than she realized due to all the training, making projects, and even getting coffee during breaks. Not many saw it, but she could have considered you a genuine friend.

It was about a month after Thor had returned from Asgard in 2012.

Loki would be awaiting trial and for now the world was at peace once more. Well, the outside world anyway. You had just finished yet another practice round with Hill in which she had completely destroyed you.

Hill watched with an amused glint in her eyes as you dropped to the ground with a huff.

"Tired?" She quipped.

"Too much cardio." You grumbled in response.

She raised a brow, having heard that phrase at least three times during every session.

"You need to work out more." She said.

"I do!" You whined, picking at the mat aggressively. "I walk to the fridge and I run to the coffee machine and... And other stuff."

She crossed her arms, waiting for a better answer, and you rolled your eyes.

"I'm sorry, but me plus effort equals no go."

"You'll need to get used to it if you want to defend yourself." Hill shrugged, sitting beside you. "If you have any ambitions of becoming better, it'll take years of focus and hard work. How do you think I got here?"

She passed over a bottle of water which you eagerly took a long swig of before twisting the cap closed again.

"I'm not you." You eventually said.

"I know." Hill shrugged. "But we're more alike than you think."

You scoffed, clearly not believing the claim. "Oh, yeah? What's your poison? Did your dad also pretend you didn't exist for your entire life too?"

"Yes."

You blinked. "What? Really?"

She nodded. "Yeah."

You waited for her to elaborate, but she remained silent. "Well, come on! Don't leave me hanging, Hill. Spill the gory deets."

Maria Hill didn't trust a lot of people, that much was true, but she'd known you a long time now. She'd spent hours giving you advice on how to survive as an agent and knew pretty much all there was to know about you. Perhaps you were one of the few who deserved the favor returned.

"I never really knew my mom either." She confessed. "My dad didn't care. He was a drunk. Said I was responsible for all his problems. I got into the bad stuff, ended up with the marine corps, and then SHIELD. Haven't spoken to him since."

There was a silence after the short yet oddly detailed summary and you just stared at her for a moment before letting out a low whistle.

"Damn, girl." You mused. "I guess dads really can't do their jobs right."

While Hill smiled, she didn't encourage the mindset. "At least yours wants you home."

"Ha. That's funny."

"I mean it, Campbell."

"Okay." You sat there for a moment, considering it. "But what if I don't want to go home?"

Another silence followed your question and for a moment you thought the subject was being dropped. With that thought in mind, you raised your hand expectantly.

"Gimme five?" You offered. "Shitty fathers club? You can be the treasurer."

Hill cracked a smile, shaking her head as she reluctantly accepted the high-five.

"Yay!" You exaggerated a grin. "We're, like, totally besties now."

"Even so, I still gotta train you. Up you get, Campbell."

You whined again but she only laughed, easily hoisting you back to your feet.

Back in the present, Hill's mind had been running wild with possibilities and solutions.

"Project TAHITI." She finally suggested.

Fury looked up at last, an array of feelings settling inside. Of course he wanted you back, but he also knew exactly how you felt about that particular project.

You had said 'If I die, don't ever do that to me.'

He respected you too much to go against your wishes like that. Even if it worked for Coulson, he couldn't do the same for you.

"She wouldn't want that."

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upat4amwiththemoon · 1 year

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If possible could you do a Daisy Johnson x wife reader where reader is extremely overprotective and when reader and Daisy get into a argument over reader being overprotective thats gets so heated that Daisy ends up saying that their marriage was a mistake and reader takes their wedding ring and throws it at daisy and reader tells daisy to go to hell and runs to Coulson crying and Coulson confronts Daisy for making reader cry and Coulson explains to Daisy why reader is overprotective (Reader is Phil Coulson's inhuman/mutant adopted daughter)

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Summary: Actions done in the present stem from mistakes made in the past.

Pairing: Daisy Johnson x female!reader

Warnings: some angst, cursing

Word count: 1136

a/n: thank you everyone for your patience regarding your requests, I’m doing my best to do as many as I can now :)

Tags: @thought-of-you-and-me @rafecameronswhore

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Daisy paces around the room, her hands crossed over her chest. Y/N is sitting on their bed with a frown on her face. They’ve been fighting for a long time now. It started after a mission, where Y/N pushed Daisy out of harms way, even though she could have handled herself well.

“This isn’t the first time you’ve done this.” Daisy groans, looking at Y/N, who avoids eye contact with her. “It’s annoying.”

“I’m sorry.”

“I can handle myself.”

“I’m sorry.”

“I don’t need you to be sorry!” Her voice is louder now, making Y/N flinch slightly. “I need you to stop being so damn overprotective, I’m not a child that needs saving.”

Y/N stands up to level with Daisy. “I don’t think you are a child, I just don’t want you to get hurt, or..or die!”

“I’m not dying.” Daisy rubs her forehead, closing her eyes tightly. “Yes, there are risks, but this is the job we both signed up to do! And I can’t do that job, if you’re in my way.”

“I know there are risks, but me protecting you is part of the job! We keep each other safe.”

“Oh god.” Daisy groans loudly, throwing her head back. “You just don’t get it!”

“Then explain it to me!”

“I keep trying! I’ve tried and tried, but you just don’t care. You’re literally suffocating me!” Daisy’s hand are flying around the air as she yells. “Maybe this was a mistake!” She points between them. “Maybe we shouldn’t have gotten married.”

Y/N stares at Daisy. Her face fallen and tears threatening to fall down her cheeks. “Go to hell, Daisy.” Pulling off her wedding ring, she throws it in Daisy’s general direction. She runs out of the room, slamming the door shut in the process, and straight to Phil.

She’s full blown sobbing she reaches her adoptive father. “Hey, what happened?” He opens his arms instantly, wrapping his arms around her as she leans against him.

“We fought.” She cries, pressing her face against his shoulder, which quietens her voice even more. “She said that- that maybe our marriage was a mistake.”

“What?” One of Phil’s hands caresses her back, while the other combs through her hair, doing his best to console her. “Why?”

”Because I can’t stop suffocating her.”

Phil frowns, not knowing what to say, so he just continues comforting her until she gets tired. Then he brings Y/N to his room. “Go to sleep, okay? We’ll sort it out later.”

“Okay.” She whispers, flopping down to his bed and pulling the cover completely over her, wanting to hide from the world.

Shutting the lights, Phil leaves the room, closing the door behind him, before walking to what usually is Daisy and Y/N’s shared room. He knocks on the door, stepping inside once she hears a quiet come in from the inside.

Daisy is sitting on the bed, her cheeks red from crying. She tries to smile when she sees Phil coming in, but it doesn’t really look like one. “Hi.” Her voice is hoarse. “You heard?”

“Yeah.” Phil sits next to her.

“I feel awful. I didn’t mean to say it.”

“I know.”

“I just feel like we don’t understand each other.” She lets out a frustrated sigh. “I’m not incapable of taking care of myself.”

Patting Daisy’s leg, Phil looks at her. “Do you know why I adopted Y/N?” Daisy shakes her head, it wasn’t something she and Y/N talked about. “Her parents were SHIELD agents. One day, when Y/N was ten and had already gone through terrigenesis, they had a mission. Just the two of them, no backup. It was supposed to be easy, in and out.”

“What was the mission?”

“To find a cure for Y/N’s inhuman powers. It wasn’t a known thing back then, they thought it was..wrong and something to be cured.” He explains when Daisy grimaces. “They went into an abandoned HYDRA facility, except the intel was wrong. It was swarming with HYDRA agents. And because they had no backup, they were killed during that mission. I was the one to tell Y/N what happened. She blamed herself.”

“And she still does.” Daisy whispers, staring at her hands. “That’s why she’s so protective of the team.”

Phil nods. He watches Daisy wrap her head around the new information. “She doesn’t want anyone to die because she could’ve done more. Which is why she does the most on every single mission.”

“I should go talk to her.” Daisy stares at Y/N’s ring she’s holding and her own wedding ring on her finger. They got married for a reason. “Where is she?”

“In my room.”

“Okay, thank you, AC.” She stands up with a slight smile, ignoring the disapproving look Phil has on his face about the nickname.

Daisy knocks on the door, making herself known before stepping inside. The cover is moving up and down quietly, going with Y/N’s breathing. Sitting down behind her, Daisy sets her hand on Y/N’s shoulder, gently caressing it.

“Dad?” A muffled comes from under the covers.

“It’s me.”

Y/N stretches her neck back to see Daisy sitting there. She doesn’t look angry anymore, just sad. Y/N sits up on the bed, leaning her back against the backboard to put some space between the two.

“I brought your ring back.” Daisy sets the ring to the mattress. Y/N stays quiet. “Our marriage wasn’t a mistake. I’m sorry I said that, and I’m sorry I got angry at you. I was the one who didn’t understand.” Her voice is soft and she keeps eye contact with Y/N, wanting to show her she’s being genuine. “Coulson told me what happened with your parents,” this makes Y/N look away from her, “I shouldn’t have assumed the worst, but now I know.”

They stay quiet. Y/N is staring at the ring laying near her and Daisy is looking at her. Finally, Y/N picks up the ring and slides it back into her ring finger, where it belongs. “It’s okay.” She whispers with a small smile. “We still have a lot to learn, and I’ll try to be less overbearing.”

“Don’t.” Daisy moves to sit right next to Y/N so she can hold her hand. “You do the most during missions and that has saved our asses so many times. Don’t be anything less.”

Y/N leans her head on Daisy’s shoulder. “Okay.”

“I’m also sorry about your parents.”

Letting out a small hum, Y/N nods. Daisy stays quiet after that, noticing she doesn’t want to talk about them anymore. So, she lays her head on top of Y/N’s and puts on a movie, hoping tomorrow’ll be better.

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soralinklokidottirofmirkwood · 5 months

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dad Loki x teen half elf and half Jotun reader x Avengers (featuring Peter)

Age:14 reader Chan is an Elf/Jotun hybrid from Alfheim she's the last of the light elves after the dark elves invaded and ends up on earth meets the team, Peter and her long lost father and is growing fond of life on earth, btw civil war never happened, Peitro lives, and Loki is living in the tower because Odin and Frigga didn't want him to rot in a cell happy Thanks giving.

Nick Furry is standing in front of the interrogation room looking through the window to see Maria Hill talking to a young S/T (skin tone) pointed eared girl with H/C thigh length hair and nose length bangs, E/C eyes, and a F/S (face shape) face.

She had on a pastel F/C tunic, black leggings, black knee high boots, black elbow length fingerless gloves, a silver circlet on her head and silver hoop earrings on her pointed ears.

He saw that she was cooperating as he sees her lips moving and Maria smiling and nodding her head with occasional wide eyes.

"How you think it's going sir?" Agent Philip J. Coulson asked his boss walking in with three cups of coffee and a cappuccino "I say it's going good with the way it's going the kids cooperating well." as Furry says this he takes a cup and Maria walks out with the girl behind her "So, what's the info we got on our guest here?" he asked Maria handing her one of the other cups "btw the cappuccino is for the kid." Phil said handing the young girl the cappuccino "thank you." she said blowing on it to cool off "her name is Y/N Astriddottir, she's from Aflheim, her mother was killed by the dark elves when they invaded her planet eight years ago, she knows nothing of her father, and she has cryokinesis, shape shifting, teleportation, sharp eyesight and hearing." Maria listed making the two men surprised but sad at the fact that she lost one parent and never meet the other "Should we do a DNA test sir?" Phil asked.

Before Furry could answer a familiar voice is heard "hey Furry we're here." they turned to see the worlds mightiest hero's arrive "who's the kid?" Clint Barton aka Hawkeye asked pointing to the young elf sipping her hot drink "I'm Y/N Astriddottir." she said her voice melting their hearts "we are about to do a DNA test to find out who her father is." the avengers had curiosity in their eyes "her mother died eight years ago and she never meet her father." Phil told the avengers "Well what are we waiting for? Let's do that test." Tony Starks aka Iron man said enthusiastically.

Y/N sat on a chair as Bruce Banner aka the Hulk draws blood from her arm.

After waiting for a few seconds he takes the needle out and puts a bandaid with a cotton ball on the spot "we just have to wait for the results!" Bruce said to the man you know as Furry who nodded.

A few hours later:

the sound of a small printer is heard as a long strip of paper comes out of the scanner "all right let's see who Y/N's dad is" Tony said as Bruce takes the paper from the scanner. "HE'S HER DAD?" Everyone screamed in horror as the name of your father appeared to be the god of Mischief "Loki is her dad? The Loki who tried to take over New York and killed me once?" Phil asked in terror "I can't believe Reindeer games has a kid." Tony said in shock "looks like she's half Elf and half Frost giant." Maria said "guess she's Y/N Lokidottir." said Steven Rogers aka Captain America.

The horror of you being the daughter of Loki was cut by the god of Thunder Thor Odinson "she's my brother’s child? that means. I HAVE A NIECE." he said excitedly as he picks you up and tosses you in the air earning a laugh from you "Loki isn't gonna be happy about this." Natasha Romanov aka black widow said making everyone nod.

Outside S.H.E.I.L.D H.Q:

You and the avengers are about to enter the car when an all to familiar arachnid themed teen hero swings by "hey guys and new girl." he said blushing at you "Man of spiders, meet Y/N daughter of Loki." Thor said making Peter's eyes wide.

Your POV:

as my new uncle introduced me to the Man of Spiders Mr Tony cuts in "kid, shouldn't you be in school?" He asked making the boy's eyes widen even more "oh shoot, I have my science test in a bit and lunch is almost over, BY MR STARKS, GUYS, and Y/N." he said swinging away as if he was being chased by a Chitauri "what am I going to do with that kid?" Mr Tony asked face palming "that's what kids do, they give you grays" Mr Clint said "let's get to the tower to face Loki" Mrs Natasha said.

At the tower:

We enter a giant tower with the word "Stark" on it.

I was in awe at the decor making the avengers chuckle "well kid welcome to your new home." Mr Tony said with a proud smirk "but first let's get you to your father sweetheart." Mrs Nat said as all of us go into a small room.

As the room move I see all of New York and my new uncle Thor telling me about my father making me excited to meet him more.

We finally exit the tiny room but as we did I see a man with Black shoulder length hair and emerald green eyes in green and black clothing with Gold armor sitting on a couch reading a book "is that my father?" I asked Mrs Natasha who nodded "BROTHER WE HAVE SOMEONE WE LIKE YOU TO MEET!" Uncle said loudly hurting my sharp but sensitive ears "you fool I'm right- who is this elf child?" He asked anger turning into confusion and pointing to me making Uncle Thor smile "Brother this is Y/N Astriddottir your child, well she's actually Y/N Lokidottir now." Uncle said happily but everyone else face palmed while my "father" was frozen "Astrid had a child and didn't tell me?" He asked in shock looking me up and down but as I was about to open my mouth he bolted out of the room making me go on the verge of tears "Mr Stark, Mr Loki requested no one disturbs him, he needs some time alone." a strange voice said "THANKS FRI." Mr Tony said "don't feel discouraged little one he just needs some time to think of this." Uncle Thor said "does he not, want me?" I asked "of course he does sweetie he's just surprised by this." Mrs Nat said "ohh hey look Spidy is here." Mr Sam said as we see the boy from before but with his mask off making me blush 'by Odin's beard he's perfect.' I think to myself.

Peter's POV:

I entered the avengers floor to see Y/N with the Avengers by god she was pretty her shiny thigh length H/C hair, her E/C colored eyes, her S/T colored skin and her F/S Shaped face in other words she was gorgeous I smiled at her my face flushed "hey I don't think we had a proper introduction, I'm Peter, Peter Parker." I said re introducing myself making her smile "Y/N Astriddottir well, Y/N Lokidottir since I finally meet my Dad." she said in a voice that could put Princess Leia to shame "ah Peter I see you two already became friends, why don't you two go out maybe do some shopping Y/N needs new clothes." Mr Starks said giving me one of his many credit cards "wow thanks Mr Stark." I said happily glad that I finished my homework early "come on Y/N and while we're out I'll take you to my favorite sandwich place and introduce you to my friends." I told Y/N happily taking her hand.

No ones POV:

Everyone smiled as the two teens exit the tower together "only been here for about three hours and she's already making friends!" Clint said happily making his teammates laugh "I don't like the way they looked at each other." Loki said making the Avengers jump "Reindeer games, how long were you there?" Tony asked the god of mischief who replied "long enough to see them blushing at each other." everyone looked at each other it was clear that Loki is already protective of Y/N "Brother your alright with the fact that Y/N is your daughter?" Thor asked his younger brother "I'm still in disbelief that Astrid had my daughter but didn't tell me. I missed out my daughters life I doubt she'll want anything to do with me." Loki said in sorrow "I think she does, I mean when she saw you she was exited to finally meet you for the first time." Steve said fondly of the young hybrid "Capsical has a point, Point break told her the positive things about you." Tony said gesturing to the oldest avenger "plus Peter will protect her at the mall he is spider man after all." Clint said making everyone nod "and if it makes you feel better I put a tracking chip on her tunic just incase." Natasha said.

At the mall:

Y/N, Peter, MJ and Ned were having the best time of their lives shopping First they went to Boscoves for jeans and a few shirts, Journeys for vans, MJ took her to Victoria's Secrets for under garments, swimsuits and other things a girl needs, and finally they introduced her to hot topic where they got her graphic tees, accessories, and stuff to decorate her room with but before leaving they went to a book store so MJ can get a new book but Y/N saw some she liked so they got those.

After a long afternoon of shopping they are at Peter's favorite sandwich place having lunch "this is amazing." Y/N said happily munching on her sandwich "yeah they are the best sandwiches in queens." Peter said happily "yep Loser 1 is right!" MJ said bitting hers "so Y/N Where are you from?" Ned asked making Peter and MJ curios as well "ohh I'm from Alfheim realm of the light elves, but I'm actually half elf and half Jotun." the youngest teen said making the older teens eyes wide "I thought you were cosplaying when I saw your ears." Ned said "I actually saw that they are real when I saw them twitch a bit." MJ said "That's sooo cool" the two boys said "hey while it's light out let's head to the tower to decorate your room." Peter said.

At the tower:

The Avengers are sitting in the living room watching TV but Loki is always glancing at the time "Parker should have been back with my daughter by now!" he said angrily "relax Reindeer games Nat put a chip on your child. Plus they are almost here along with MJ and Ned." Tony told Loki for the one hundredth time "Mr Starks we're back." Peter said as he, Y/N, MJ and Ned exited the elevator with lots of bags making everyone eye wide from the Boscovs, Journeys, Victoria's Secret and Hot topic bags. "Geez I didn't think you'd go crazy." Tony said looking at the bags as Loki ran to Y/N and began checking her for injuries "Dad I'm fine we only went shopping then we went for food." she told her father making him sigh in relief "she's all ready giving you grays." Clint said making everyone laugh but Loki roll his eyes.

"Hey Mr Starks where's Y/N's room? we wanna help her decorate it." Peter asked Tony who smiled and lead them to a futuristic looking door.

The room looked futuristic but plain at the same time but they could work with it "alright let's Start decorating." Peter said happily as all four of you took the room decorations you brought from hot topic.

Two hours later:

Your room was now butterfly themed since they're your favorite insect with your walls being F/C thanks to your powers and after decorating you used your powers to put all your clothes, shoes, accessories and books away but organized.

"That was fun!" Ned said happy with the work, "yeah I see you love F/C and butterflies Y/N." MJ said sitting at your desk making you smile "they are my favorite insect, my mom and I use to go see them in the meadows of Alfheim." you said happily but sadly remembering one of your favorite memories with your mother before the invasion "hey since it's still early let's show her some movies." Peter said excitedly "hey Pete your aunt called she has a last minute business trip sooo your staying the night, oh I see you guys helped Y/N decorate." Tony said looking at the decor of the room then Loki came in "I see my daughter loves butterflies." he said walking in but stopped at the neatly organized shelf of books "and reading!" he said grabbing one of her new books.

Your POV:

I sat in the living room with Peter, MJ and Ned.

We are watching something called Star Wars, I love it so far we already watched three movies but MJ looked at her glowing box thing "hey it's almost eight we better get going." she said as Ned soon looked at his own glowing box "yeah we have our science test tomorrow." Ned said "ok then I'll walk you to the lobby, I'll be back Princess." Peter said but as he relies what he said we both are blushing "Son of Parker go take them to the lobby." my dad said looking like he was holding back rage.

Not waisting anymore time Peter, MJ and Ned ran out of the room. With them out of the room Dad turns to me with a very stern look on his face "you are never to see that boy again." When he said that I got furious "AND WHY NOT?" I yelled making my skin and eyes turn blue and red and him angry "don't use that tone of voice with me young lady, I am your father and what I say goes you will stay away from Son of Parker end of discussion." I stormed to my room and screamed "YOUR NOTHING HOW UNCLE THOR DESCRIBED YOU." and slammed the door in anger.

No ones POV:

Loki stood there in anger, trying to cooldown his temper as his skin and eyes turned blue and red from the rage "brother, perhaps you were a little harsh on her!" Thor said as he walked into the living room with the other Avengers "I agree with point break, I mean the kid lost her mother and home eight years ago, what she needs is you and to interact with other kids." Tony said as Loki is debating on building a relationship with you "you two just got off the wrong foot, She's really a sweet and polite kid." Natasha said "and a great prankster." Peitro said walking in with a pie on his face "She is definitely your kid alright." Clint said.

Your POV:

I lied in my bed clutching my pillow and biting my lip in anger for my so called Dad "jerk face." I say in anger until I heard knocking "Y/N,the others told me you went to bed early, so I came to tell you good night." I hear Peter say making me shout out "GOOD NIGHT." I hear Peter's footsteps leave my door. I lied there for a little more and started dozing off.

In the morning no one's POV:

You wake up to the sound of FRIDAY's voice "Mrs Lokidottir. It is time for breakfast." You slowly got up with a Yawn, went to shower, brushed your hair and teeth and got dressed.

In the dining area:

the avengers, Loki, Bucky and Peter are about to eat when Friday interrupted "Mr Stark. Mrs Lokidottir is coming." She said to her creator "Thanks Fri." Tony said to the AI as you walked in "ohh speak of the elf there she is." Clint said nudging Loki who was starring at your outfit "That skirt is to short!" Loki whispered "Brother please. You agreed to make amends with Y/N." Thor reminded his brother "I highly doubt she even wants anything to do with me. I mean we only just meet yesterday." Loki whispered forgetting about your great hearing "Dad I do want to spend time with you, I always wanted to meet you ever since I've heard the stories about you from mom, including the one when Thanos brainwashed you to get the tesseract." As you say this Loki is crying on the inside because what you said made him emotional but the avengers can see right through him.

With time you lived happily with your new family.

You helped uncles Bruce and Tony in the lab along with your best friend Peter, go on runs with uncles Bucky, Steve, Sam and Rhodas and big brother Peitro, meditate with Big sister Wanda, Trained with aunt Natasha and uncle Thor, shoot arrows with uncle Clint and practice how to use your powers and reading with Dad.

Loki enjoyed parenthood ever since you came into his life he became more opened and stoped using sarcasm so much (he still has his silver tongue).

But what you and Peter enjoyed most was pranking him and the others "WHO POURD DYE IN MY SHAMPOO?", "WHO SWAPPED OUR CLOTHES?", "WHO SET FRIDAY TO ONLY SAY HAMBURGER?" You and Peter are hiding in the vents laughing super hard while taking Pictures to send to MJ, Ned, Wanda, Peitro and Furry (who is laughing super hard."

Bonus ending:

Nick is looking at the picture Peter sent him it showed Natasha with hot pink hair, the guys wearing each other's cloths, and an audio of FRIDAY answering to Tony Hamburger "I love those kids!" He said laughing while sending it to the other shield agents who are laughing.

When Tony fixed FRIDAY's settings she ratted you and Peter out. "Peter no lab for a month."

Tony said "Y/N your stripped of your powers for a month." Loki told you.

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missvelvetsstuff · 1 year

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Guarded Heart

Summary: Y/N is the daughter of a powerful mob boss who only cares about her horses and making it to the Olympics but her father expects her to marry an equally powerful boss to help strengthen his business. Bucky is looking for a wife to help his business and give him an heir but already has a long term girlfriend, Natasha.

Bucky Barnes x Reader, Bucky x Nat, Reader x Thor

Chapter 14

Warnings: Angst, swearing, death, violence

Notes: Sorry! Please don't hate me.

Bucky had a black and white tailing him, sirens blaring, megaphone demanding he pull over but he ignored all of it, only caring about getting to Y/N before....he couldn't even let himself imagine the possibilities. He tried to calm his breathing and focus on the road. He wouldn't do Y/N any good if he got himself into an accident before he could get to her.

He saw flashing lights ahead of him, police and fire dept, thankful that they were already there. Bucky pulled over and jumped out of his car, looking frantically for any sign of her.

He let out the breath he didn't realize he was holding when he saw her, sitting in the back of an ambulance, Val right next to her with an arm holding a blanket around her shoulders and the other hand holding an oxygen mask to her face, as Y/N stared blankly into space. Val's shirt had been torn and a bloody bandage was wrapped around her left bicep.

Bucky almost ran through the police tape and a young uniformed officer tried to stop him, earning a glare from Bucky.

"I'm sorry sir, you can't come in. Police business."

Bucky snarled "Do you fucking know who I am? Are Fury, Coulson or May here? You better-"

"Barnes!"

Bucky looked towards the voice and saw Captain Nick Fury, Detectives Phil Coulson and Melinda May in his wake.

"What did I tell you about terrorizing the 'boots? Leave the kid alone." Fury looked to the young officer "Don't worry kid, Barnes is alright. That's his fiance in the ambulance, let him in."

Bucky nodded at Fury in thanks and raced to Y/N's side. "Hey doll, you alright?"

When she didn't respond or react at all he looked to Val questioningly. She shook her head, not wanting to get back into the details in front of Y/N.

"She's in shock" Val told him softly "It was pretty bad. Physically she's fine but....."

Bucky nodded "Right. I'll be back" and went to talk to Fury.

Fury was talking to someone on the phone and Bucky started looking around while he waited. There were a few bloodied white sheets covering the remains of the fallen. He shook his head, they should have waited until Dreykov was handled to move her or at least had a couple of other cars around her. Or something.

Bucky heard Fury's voice going up before he ended his call and muttered "motherfucker" before he noticed Bucky was still there.

"So what happened here, Nick? Val called me so I know they had a flat and Thor had to stop." He stopped for a moment after mentioning his name and looked around for the hulking blonde. When he didn't see him he looked at Fury who grimaced and shook his head.

Bucky felt his heart drop "No wonder she isn't talking. Thor was probably closer to her than anyone. It's bad enough she has to deal with losing her father, then her arm but he was her main support, rehabilitating is gonna be much harder for her."

Bucky looked around and saw her, still unmoving, unseeing and he swore "Fucking Hell! You have Coulson and May keep an eye on Y/N and Val. I'm going back to the warehouse"

Fury raised an eyebrow "I didn't hear a damn thing about any warehouse but don't worry, we've got her." And patted Bucky on the shoulder.

When Bucky got back in his SUV he called Steve who answered on the 3rd ring "Yeah Buck? We're a little busy over here. What's the word?"

"Things are handled here, it's not great but she's ok, physically at least. Do me a favor and keep Dreykov alive for me, I need to have a talk with him."

Steve sighed "I can't make any promises but I'll do what I can." And the call disconnected.

Bucky looked back at Y/N, she still hadn't moved, seemed almost catatonic. He shook his head, fighting with himself over his next moves. He felt like he should be there for her but right now she probably wouldn't notice and he still felt a strong need to hurt Dreykov and Pierce for what they had done.

He finally decided he would be more useful here. One more person wouldn't tip the balance of the fight but maybe he could be there for her. If nothing else he could make sure she gets home safely and that her house was secure.

He climbed out of his SUV and stomped back to Fury "Nevermind what I said, I'm staying with her."

Fury shrugged, indifferent to the man's internal struggle. As long as Bucky didn't interfere with their investigation he didn't care either way.

"Looks like someone threw some nails on the road about half a mile back, causing the flat. Then while they were stopped a car drove by shooting, Thor hit them first but they hit him, repeatedly. That's the black sedan across the street. Registered to Pierce industries."

Bucky looked over and nodded, then looked to Nick to continue.

Fury nodded "At least 2 more cars drove by. Val hit one of the drivers, that's the car on its side, in the middle of the road up there. Also registered to Pierce. Seems sloppy using cars registered to his business." He pointed.

Bucky looked where he was pointing and grunted "Unless he wants everyone to know he was behind it. Where's the 3rd car?"

Fury shook his head "Val said she saw it but was hit in the arm and knocked back. Couldn't see them by the time she got up."

Bucky took a breath "Any shooters found alive? Someone we can talk to?"

"No. They're all either dead or took off. Once we get this mess cleared out I'll be going to talk to Mr Pierce about his cars involvement."

Bucky scoffed "With any luck he'll be dead by days end."

Nick gave him a dirty look "Dammit Barnes you know I can't know that shit. I don't want to hear it out in the open like this." He paused for a moment "What are you going to do with your girl? She needs to be checked out."

Bucky thought for a second "I'm taking her home. To my parents. I don't know how safe her house is without Thor and I don't know who of her father's men can be trusted. My mom and sister are there and it's like a damn fortress. Plus it's closer.

Think you could give us an escort? I need to get her there as quickly and safely as possible."

Nick nodded "Let me call some patrol-"

Bucky cut him off "No. I don't know who on the force I can trust. I need you, Coulson and May."

Nick gave him a look and started to speak but Bucky cut him off again "Please Nick? She's been through the wringer and I need people I know I can trust."

Nick rolled his eyes "Fine. Get her to your SUV and lets get this done."

"Just give me a minute" and Bucky stalked over to the ambulance where Y/N and Val hadn't moved.

Val looked up at him and shook her head "Nothing yet, she hasn't moved or spoken."

Bucky sighed "Alright well we're going to my parents place with a police escort." He looked at Y/N and spoke softly so he didn't startle her.

"Hey doll, it's Jamie. We need to go someplace safe so I'm gonna take you to my truck and we're going to my parents. Mom and Becca are already there and it's very safe."

Y/N finally reacted and looked up at him whispering "What about Thor?" Tears filling her eyes.

Bucky swore softly "I'm so sorry sweetheart but he's not coming. He-"

"He's dead isn't he? He was just trying to protect me and it's all my fault. I just wanted to go home." Tears ran down her face and her body shook.

Bucky tried to rub her back but she flinched and he backed off. "No Y/N. It's not your fault and I promise the people behind this will pay but right now I need to get you somewhere safe." he held his hand out "Please come with me so I can take care of you."

She shook her head "I can't just leave him here and I don't care if I'm safe. What does it matter if he's gone?"

Bucky was desperate "Please doll, I just want to take care of you."

She looked at him, shook her head and tried to speak but the sobs overwhelmed her. She finally relented and took his outstretched hand and meekly followed him to his SUV, letting him help her in and fasten her seatbelt. Val climbed into the back seat next to her.

Bucky looked at Fury who nodded and he started the SUV when he saw 3 black and whites turn the lights on. Fury pulled out in front, Bucky followed with May next to him and Coulson behind. He called his mother to let her know they were coming and ask her to call Dr Cho to meet them.

They drove as quickly as traffic allowed before finally pulling into the Barnes garage.

Bucky told Val to wait with Y/N while he made sure everything was clear. Once he was sure he took Y/N into the house. Helen Cho arrived right after and followed them up.

Dr Cho checked Y/N out, made sure her left shoulder was healing well and gave her a sedative to help her sleep.

Winnie Barnes had drawn a warm bath with some lavender bath salts to soothe Y/N and some comfortable clothes for her to put on after. Becca led her to the bathroom and helped her undress and into the bath. Once she was done Becca took Y/N to Bucky's room, where Winnie had already turned down the bed and had turned on the electric blanket to warm it up.

Y/N looked up at her "I know it was all my fault. I'm sorry your family was dragged into this." Then drank the tea Becca brought up and laid down on her right side.

Becca covered her up "No. It's Dreykovs fault, you've just been caught up in the crossfire.

Do you want me to stay with you?"

Y/N shook her head "I'm sure you have better things to do. I just need to be alone and get some sleep."

Becca nodded and went downstairs to find her mother and brother at the dining room table. "She's not doing well. Told me it's all her fault and apologized for getting our family involved." Becca looked at Bucky "She knows its not her fault, right?"

Bucky sighed "I'm sure she does know, she's just in shock and not thinking straight. Her trainer, Thor, was killed protecting her and she's not taking it well." He paused "They were very uh close."

Winnie nodded, understanding. "We will just have to be here for her. Have you spoken to her mother? If you haven't then someone needs to let her know. Nevermind, I'll call her"

She left the room to make the call and returned a few minutes later "Becca. Can you make sure the guest room is ready for company. Y/N's mother is on her way. James, you'll have to sleep in the den or double up with Steve."

Bucky groaned "Fine but only for her"

His phone started ringing and he looked at it before answering "Dad." And left the room to take the call.

Five minutes later he returned "Dad needs me. I'll be back when I can. Please take care of her for me." He kissed his mother on the cheek as he left the house and told Val to keep watch inside while his men Morita, Dugan and Falsworth were outside.

Bucky pulled his car out of the garage and said a little prayer that Y/N would be alright.

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Chapter 15

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callmissrogers · 3 months

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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.

"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!!))

#captian America x reader #steve rogers x reader #marvel shortstory #Steve rogers short story #captain america short story #steve rogers angst #steve rogers fluff #marvel x reader

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masterlistmaker · 11 months

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Special Agent Lokitty - Criminal Minds Crossover Works

Criminal Minds x Marvel x reader

Complicated, Part 2

Idiots, Part 2

Secret (Hotch x daughter!reader)

Together (Phil Coulson x reader)

Broken souls, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5, Part 6, Part 7, Part 8, Part 9, Part 10, Part 11, Part 12, Part 13, Part 14, Part 15, Part 16, Part 17, Part 18, Part 19, Part 20, Part 21, Part 22, Part 23, Part 24, Part 25, Part 26, Part 27, Part 28, Part 29, Part 30, Part 31, Final (Hotch x reader)

what should be left in the past

Criminal Minds x Supernatural x reader

Hey Brother, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5, Part 6, Final

This world (Spencer Reid x reader)

NCIS x Criminal Minds x reader

Bond (Dinozzo x reader)

Criminal Minds/Sherlock x reader

Spoken for

Criminal Minds/Grey's Anatomy x reader

Surprise (Spencer x reader)

new family, part 2 (Derek Shepherd x daughter!reader)

Criminal minds/Chicago Med x reader

New start (Neil Melendez/Derek Morgan x reader)

Criminal Minds/Twilight x reader

Secrets, Part 2 (Derek x reader)

No matter where (Hotch x reader)

Criminal Minds x Wednesday x reader

the outcasts (hotch daughter!reader)

Criminal Minds/Brooklyn 99 x reader

quality time (hotch x reader)

Criminal Minds/AvatarTLA x reader

save the world for you (hotch x reader)

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fanatic-writers · 1 year

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Gods and Monsters: Sneak peak

Pairing: Steve Rogers x reader

Warnings: Unedited drabble of sorts, minor character death but its to be expected

A/n: This is a bit short but I figured I would start off with something smaller. I have some more things planned with this story but wanted to kind of start off by giving just a little intro and sort of background to everything before I really got into some more detailed events between the characters. Also in case it isn’t clear this is a soulmate!AU where you have your soulmate’s and your enemy’s initials written on you but you don’t know which is which. - G

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Y/n never really felt like she belonged anywhere. Her parents didn’t want her and it wasn’t until a certain Agent Coulson found her that she felt like anyone really cared for her. Even then, she was so used to people leaving her that she tried not to get to close. Y/n had a halfway decent life until she turned about 11. Her uncle had taken her in, and sure he could be rough, but at least there was food on the table and a roof over her head. That was until she began to get migraines more and more often. For her uncle it wasn’t the migraines though, not really, it was the power that came with them. It was the idea that his niece could manipulate him into feeling anything she wanted, not that Y/n knew that. She was more focused on getting through school and getting the hell out of dodge. Unfortunate, she wouldn’t really have the chance to. By the time she was 13 he had had enough of her unintentional empathy and had kicked her out onto the streets. A few years later Coulson had found her. She had convinced herself back then that eventually he would leave her too. That had been ten years ago and, despite how hard she tired, Coulson grew on her. The agent had given her a home, training, education, hell he was the reason she had a job right now.

“I don’t even know why you want me, we agreed a long time ago that my powers don’t exactly make me exceptional out on the field.” Y/n sighed as she looked to Phil who was telling her about some Avengers initiative program he and Fury were working on.

“They make you perfect for interrogation though.” Coulson hummed as he looked to the girl that he considered to be his daughter at this point

“I’m not just some lie detector Coulson.” She huffed

“No, you have other useful skills.” Coulson moved to sit next to her. “All I’m saying is give it a chance alright? Its not going to be something we put into action anytime soon-“

“You just want me to be on call.” Y/n deadpanned

“Maybe, or maybe I want you to finally have an excuse to meet Captain Rogers.” Coulson smiled

Y/n looked down at her hands, her hand absentmindedly rubbing over the small S.G.R. that was inked into her flesh between her thumb and pointer finger. “You are aware of how many people with his initials there are.” She frowned

Y/n had given up on finding her soulmate a long time ago. With everything that she had been through she doubted he’d want her anyway. Hell, whoever they were would probably think she was manipulating them into loving her anyway. She wasn’t even sure if anyone could truly love her if she was honest.

“Besides, for all you know S.G.R. could be my arch nemesis.” She shot him a small smirk

“Well if you manage to be the lucky girl that gets to have Captain America represented in a soulmark I can’t imagine it would be for bad reasons.” Coulson hummed as he passed her the file. “Just think it over, if we really need to use the Avengers I’ll give you a call, ok?”

“Fine.” Y/n sighed as she took the docent and began to flip though it. Coulson, satisfied with himself, left her room.

A few months later she agreed to join the team and a couple months after that the initiative was called into action. She made her way to the helicarrier, one of the first to arrive. Everything she needed was already there as Coulson had always made sure to take care of her. She spotted a man in a plaid shirt looking out into the water and figured it was best to get introductions over with. She walked to a spot beside the man and cleared her throat.

“You must be the famous captain.” Y/n hummed as she looked to the acclaimed hero beside her

“And you must be Y/f/n Y/l/n.” Steve smiled as he turned and looked down at the girl

“Coulson?” She asked

“Coulson.” He confirmed

She just nodded in response, staying silent for a moment. He reached his hand out to her and she shook it. She looked to his hand and noticed that her initials were inked into his skin just as hers were.

“Guess I owe him 20 bucks.” She sighed, taking a deep breath as she looked up at him for the first time. She couldn’t deny that he was absolutely breathtaking. The perfect vision of American beauty. He wasn’t exactly her type, but she’d heard enough about him to know he was a nice guy.

She was drawn from her thoughts by Steve’s breathy chuckle. “Hopefully that’s not a bad thing?” he raised a brow “What I mean is, if you don’t want to act on this we don’t have to. We can get to know each other, take things slow?”

“I think I’d like that.” She agreed before the two were pulled away from their conversation by some more newcomers.

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The battle of New York was one of the worst days of Y/n’s life. She wasn’t necessarily a superhero when it came to strength and agility, and she was definitely no Black Widow. The effect it had on her body was the least of her worries though. She had lost the one person that she had ever believed cared about her. When Loki had killed Phil Coulson her suspicions about the L.L. written on her ankle being her enemy was confirmed. She would never be able to forgive anyone for hurting what little family she had. Throughout everything Steve had stayed by her side. Even when he certainly didn’t have to. He had every excuse to just leave once the battle was over but he made an effort to come visit her as much as he could.

Y/n had to admit she was growing quite fond of the soldier. She was everything he could’ve hoped for in a soulmate. He cared for her, he was understanding of her powers, and he gave her the space she needed while still being there for her. Even if things seemed off every now and then she made a vow to make an effort, she knew that’s what Coulson would’ve wanted for her.

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A/n: Again sorry its short but I hope to keep working on things! -G

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lunarsaturn88 · 2 months

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Reunited At Last

Pairing: Father!Phil Coulson X Daughter!Reader

Imagine being reunited with your father, Phil Coulson, after believing he had died in the Battle for New York.

Warning: Angst/Fluff

@thefandomimagine

Words: 649

You stood with Nick Fury in his office. You had wondered why he had called you in. There was something about this meeting that didn’t sit right with you. After everything that you had been through the last few years he could at least told you what this meeting was supposed to be about. You let out a huff crossing your arms as you turned your attention to the one eyed man. “Care to tell me what this about Fury?”

“I made a choice that effected you long ago and I am going to correct it now.” Fury said looking at her. He knew that this wasn’t going to be an easy thing for him to do and he wasn’t sure how you were going to react to the news that he had. But he needed to do it.

“And what choice would that have been?” You questioned your brows furrowing slightly in concern wondering what he could’ve even done that effected you.

“You have been without your father for the last ten years.”

You froze when you heard about your father. You felt like a young 18 year old again hearing about his death and how he had helped the Avengers. “W-what about my father.”

“I wanted to tell you that he is very much alive.”

You shook your head looking at him hearing the door open but not even looking back to see who was coming into the office. “No, you told me all those years ago that my father died… heroically.”

“Y/N.” Said a male voice that you knew as your father’s voice.

Tears came to your eyes as him calling your name was the one thing that would break you from your talk with Fury. You slowly turned and gasped as the tears began to slide down your cheeks. There stood your father alive and well. Looking better than ever. “D….Dad?” You said softly hoping that this wasn’t some sort of cruel trick that Fury was playing on you. It would be something that you would never be able to rebound from if it was.

Coulson moved towards you and wrapped his arms around you. “It’s really me sweetpea.”

You let out a broken sob as your father held you close to him rubbing your back softly.

“You were dead…”

“Only for a few moments.” He said softly against your hair knowing that this was a lot to take in. But he wanted to be there for you and he wasn’t about to miss any more of your life because of a stupid decision made all of those years ago.

“Why didn’t anyone tell me?” You sniffled as you held onto your dad feeling the anger bubble up for Fury in keeping this hidden for so long.

“Fury wanted to make sure that I was able to pull through…”

“It’s been 10 years dad. Ten years.” You said pulling away from him your anger getting the best of you as you looked at Fury. “It took you ten years to tell me that my dad was alive…”

“You thought that he was dead and it was best that he remained that way until he was ready to come forward.” Fury said as he looked at you knowing that you were rather upset with the whole thing. He honestly didn’t blame you.

You looked at your father. “And you were alright with this whole thing?” You asked softly.

“I’m sorry… but then I realized how much I was missing in your life that I needed to come back…” He said pulling you into his arms again pressing a soft kiss against your forehead. “I’m not going anywhere for a long time.”

You gripped onto the suit that he wore hoping that his words of some comfort was true. That he wouldn’t leave you for sometime. You wouldn’t be able to handle another break down.

#Avengers #Phil Coulson #Father!PhilCoulson/Daughter!Reader #Imagine #thefandomimagine #oneshot

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multifandomwriter56 · 4 years

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Meeting Your Idol

Summary: Y/n meets her idol (great summary, I know)

Characters: Phil Coulson x Daughter!Reader, Tony Stark, Dum-E, U, Teen!Reader

Warnings: language, spoilers for IM2 (if we still need those)

A/N: This is from IM2 when Coulson “watches” Tony after Fury tells him about his dad.

Word Count: 983

"Y/n, let's go?" Coulson calls his daughter from the doorway.

"Coming." Y/n yells from her room. "Okay, I think I have everything." She pulls the strap of her backpack onto her shoulder, practically sprinting to her father's side.

Amused by his daughter's antics, Coulson wraps an arm around her shoulders as they leave their home. "Excited?"

"Dad, I'm meeting THE Tony Stark, of course I'm excited."

"What about Iron Man?"

"An added bonus."

Coulson chuckles. "Just remember I have I job to do and Mr. Stark is not going to be happy about it."

"I know, Dad. If he wants me to leave him alone, I will. I'm sixteen, not six."

"I know, Y/n." Coulson copies his daughter's words. "But Fury was not all too happy that I was bringing you along."

"I'll behave. You won't even know I'm there."

And Coulson didn't, at least not for the first thirty minutes. He believes Stark hasn't even noticed there's a teenager in his house.

And Tony doesn't, not until he goes down to his lab after his little escapee to see Pepper. "Who the hell are you?" He frowns at the kid.

Y/n turns to face the billionaire. "Hi! I'm Y/n, Y/N Coulson." She holds out her hand.

When he just stares at it, she puts it down. "Where did you go? I thought you were on lockdown."

Tony rolls his eyes; but verbally ignores her question. "So Agent is your dad?"

"Great detective skills there, Sherlock." Y/n bites her lip when Tony's eyes narrow. "Okay, someone can't take a joke."

"What are you doing in my lab?"

Y/n rubs the back of her neck, now nervous as she stares up at her idol? Role model? Whatever he is to her. "I'm a big fan." She admits sheepishly. "I've always wanted to meet your robots. Hydraulic, right?"

Tony relaxes a little at her words. "Yeah, uh, this is U and that's Dum-E."

Y/n smiles softly as the two robots squeal in their own language as if they're excited to see her. "They're incredible."

"Uh, thanks." Not sure how he feels about a kid being in his space, he glances around the lab; avoiding eye contact but also to see if there's any damage. He frowns when he sees one of his screens on, a file of Dum-E's repairments open. "J, why are Dum-E's files open?"

"Oh, that was me." Y/n confesses before the AI can answer. "Is the reason Fury gave you that box because you're dying?" She ignores his glare. "If no other element is a suitable replacement, why don't you just create a new element?"

"You know, kid, nobody likes a smartass."

"You should know."

"Yeah, real mature."

"Says the grown man arguing with a sixteen year old."

Tony points to the stairs. "Out."

"Wait. Don't make me leave yet. I'll cut back on the smartass comments."

He thinks about it for a minute. He admires the kid's guts; and she does seem genuinely intrigued. "Fine. Don't touch anything."

"I won't." She promises; swallowing down her squeal of excitement.

It only takes five minutes for Y/n to break her promise. It's not her fault the billionaire's having a hard time finding space for his father's model of the city.

"I thought you weren't going to touch anything?"

Y/n resist the urge to roll her eyes. "I'm just helping." She stops pushing the desk, waiting to see if he'll object. She smiles when he just shrugs his shoulders and goes back to pushing.

Once the model is up, Tony starts to shoo her out of the lab.

"Awe, come on Mr. Stark. I'll be quiet as a mouse." When he looks at her in disbelief, she starts to beg. "Please. I won't say anything. I'll just stand over here with Dum-E and U. Please."

"Okay, okay. One peep out of you and you're gone."

Y/n nods her head as she steps over towards the robots; not even trying to hide her excitement.

Tony's lips start to curb upwards but he shakes his head, frowning to himself. He claps his hands once before rubbing them together. "Alright J, let's get this started."

Y/n goes back and forth between watching Tony work and mentally taking notes of the robots and how they function.

When she hears Tony laugh, she looks up and sees him holding a hologram of a ball.

Tony feels the teeanager's eyes on him. He lets his gaze fall on her, not able to contain his excitement. "Want to help me create a new element?"

Y/n nods her head vigorously.

"You can talk now, kid."

"Oh, thank god! I thought I was going to burst." Y/n grins as the superhero laughs. Maybe she's warming up to him after all.

The two of them work diligently, destroying the lab in the process.

It takes Y/n a good minute to realize her father is calling her name. "Oh, hey Dad."

Coulson smiles at the sight before him. "Ready to go?"

Y/n looks at her dad like he's crazy. "Uh, no."

"I've been called to New Mexico. We have to go."

Y/n barely holds back her whine of protest. She doesn't want to leave."

"Thanks for your help, kid. If you're interested in MIT, I got some connections."

"I already have a full ride scholarship for next fall, but thank you."

Tony's not surprised. The kid's smart. "Don't hesitate to call if you need anything, okay?"

"Okay."

He smirks at her hesitation. "I know you already got the number."

Y/n returns the smirk, her's is just a bit more sheepish.

Coulson and Tony say their goodbyes.

As the father/daughter duo climb the stairs, Y/n shouts over her shoulder. "Bye, Mr Stark."

Knowing they can't see his smile, Tony calls back. "Bye, Y/n."

#phil coulson x daughter!reader #tony stark x teen!reader #tony stark x platonic!reader #marvel one-shot #mcu #tony stark #phil coulson #iron man 2 #im2

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youre-amazing-say-it · 2 years

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Y/n Coulson: The Story of an Agent’s Daughter

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: 573

Warning: Math, death by childbirth, leave of absence

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Taglist: @slutfortaylorswiftandzendaya

Chapter 1

“Who can solve this equation”

I looked up at the Board in my math class as I wrote down the equation. I hated math class with a passion. It’s not like I wasn’t good at it, it just got boring. Plus 6th-grade math isn’t too fun. I saw my friend Addy peering over my shoulder to see my work.

“Hey!”

“What? I’m stuck and I need help” Addy looked at you with her puppy dog eyes. She has been my best friend since 2nd grade and we have been inseparable ever since. She knew everything about me, including what my dad actually did for a living. My name is Y/N Coulson, daughter of Phil Coulson, S.H.I.E.L.D Agent. It has been me and dad since I was born, my mom died in childbirth. because his job was part of a weird agency, it was easier to tell my friends he was a businessman who would work with the government. Which was kind of true. I let Addy look at my paper as she copied down what I was writing when I heard the class phone ring. I didn’t think much of it until I heard my teacher say “Y/N, pack up and head to the office.” I never got called down to the office unless my dad was here to pick me up. Which was weird because I have been on my own for a while because he was on a mission. I got up and started packing my things.

“Do you know what’s going on?” Addy asked, looking at me.

“I have no clue. Maybe my dad got home earlier? I’ll text you once I find out.” I said as I waved goodbye. I made my way down to the office. As I approached it. I saw my dad holding my to-go bag. I had it in case of emergency but it hasn’t been used until now.

“Dad!” I ran up hugging him. He returned the Favor as he kissed the crown of my head.

“Hey waffle,” he said back. I loved waffles when I was in my terrible twos as my dad called it, it was the only thing that made me happy. He kinda took on the nickname since I was one of the only things that made him happy.

“Why do you have my Togo bag?” I said looking at him.

“There is a family emergency and we have to go.” I looked at him like a deer in headlights. Family emergency was the co-word we had for ‘you are coming on a mission with me/the world is going to end’.

“This is a joke, right? Like a drill or something?” I said as he nodded his head at the secretary and started signing the extended leave of absence form.

“I’m afraid not sweetie. We are heading into the quinjet but before that, we have to speak to uncle Tony.” Now don’t get me wrong, I like Tony. Only met him a few times but he was cool. But not uncle Tony vibes. He probably just wanted to let me know I was going to speak to Ironman shortly. My dad handed the secretary the Papers as he took my hand and exited the building.

“How bad is it?” I said looking at dad. He just squeezed my hand in response.

This was going to be a bumpy ride.

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marvelstarker-mha98 · 1 year

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The Runaway Distance Life Of A Little Stark Chapter 12: A little bit of truth

Pairing: Tony Stark & daughter!Reader, Phil coulson & reader, Peter parker & reader Summary: Phil and reader discussed something, peter parker and reader bond with a hint reveal Co author with: callikc Previous next Tag: @venomsvl @geeksareunique

You agreed to meet Coulson the next day at a safe and secure location so you could take a look at the jet. But, before that, you were looking after Peter.

Ben and May were at work so they asked you to pick him up from school which you were all too happy to do. He was the nicest and smartest kid you knew and he was like a little brother to you at this point. You'd do anything for him.

"Behold... The fortress." You announced, kicking open the door to your apartment and balancing some work projects in one hand. "Run free, child."

Peter laughed before doing just that and jumping onto the couch where a mound of pillows had been hoarded. He kicked off his shoes and bag and tossed them in a messy corner.

"What's for dinner?" He then asked.

"Uh..." You placed down the work stuff on the kitchen island, looking through the cupboards after. "We have a glorified cheese sandwich, or good old mac and cheese."

"Mac and cheese!"

You nodded. "Mac and cheese it is."

"Thanks."

"No problem. I might even have some ice cream left over from our last hang out."

"Yes!"

You laughed at the excitement. "So how's the physics project coming along?"

"Oh, you'll love this." He retrieved his school bag again and dug out a sheet of paper. "I want to make a homopolar motor."

"A spinning wire sculpture?"

"Yep. But I want to make it flashy as well. We've got to write down each step of our project and present it so the rest of the class can try their own at home."

"Ah, the dreaded class presentation. I always hated that."

"Me too. But this is pretty simple so I think I'll get it done by tonight. If you've got what we need, that is."

"Of course I do." You started to take out the ingredients for mac and cheese. "After all, what kind of house doesn't have a neodymium disc magnet?"

Peter grinned like a kid in a candy store and wrote down the list of things needed: - 1 neodymium disc magnet (0.5 diameter, with 0.25 thickness) - 1 AA battery, 1.5 volt - Copper wire (not insulated), 14 gauge - 12 inch ruler - Needle nose pliers with wire cutter

While you started to make the dinner, Peter gathered what he needed since he knew your apartment like his own. You occasionally watched and joined in while waiting for things to cook and by the time the kitchen timer went off, you'd gotten as far as putting the neodymium magnet on the negative end of the battery. The two of you could have made the whole thing in ten minutes any other day but since instructions were part of the project, it took longer.

"Dinner is served, fratello." You said, holding two plates of mac and cheese in each hand.

Peter glanced up from the project with a frown. "Fra-who-lo?"

You chuckled. "Don't worry. Just smile and nod."

"Right." He got up and moved to the couch, but when you didn't join him, he stared. "We're not eating at the table, are we?"

"God, no. What do you think we are, civilized beings? I'm just looking for the remote."

"It's in the bonsai pot."

"The bonsai pot?" You furrowed your brows, confused. "Why is the remote in the bonsai pot?"

"Because you have an unhealthy addiction to Buffy the Vampire Slayer and asked me to hide it."

"Oh... Okay. Yeah, that seems believable. I mean, Buffy could step on me. And dark Willow? Wow. Don't even get me started on Faith and Spike."

Peter had already zoned out of your simping and grabbed the remote, switching on the channel to the usual news. It was about an incident in Japan. Your dad had saved someone there, someone important by the looks of things.

Peter looked at you, noticing the way you looked away from the TV at all costs and started to awkwardly play with your food. He'd known you long enough to realize that was a sign that you were nervous. It happened any time Iron Man was mentioned in a conversation or shown on the TV. He'd been wanting to ask you something for a long time because of it, and now seemed like as good a time as any.

"Ellen?"

You looked up, trying not to react every time your dad flew by on the screen. "Yeah?"

"Are you (y/n) Stark?"

He had asked it so casually you were convinced you were hearing things at first.

Why would Peter ever ask that? How did he know? He was just a kid and surely still too young to remember when you were reported as missing.

How the hell did he know your name?

"Uh..." You swallowed nervously. "No."

Peter gave you a stare that clearly said he didn't believe you. "Are you sure?"

"Pete, I'd know if I was the daughter of a billionaire."

"Unless you ran away."

You blinked, growing more and more concerned. "What?"

"I've seen the old pictures, Ellen. You look just like (y/n) even though you keep changing your hair and clothes. I didn't realize until a few months ago."

"Peter-"

"Tell me the truth. Please." He begged with a pout. "I won't tell anyone. You know I won't. I promise."

Maybe...

Maybe it wouldn't hurt.

It had been years since the kidnapping, and Obadiah Stane was still very much dead. You hadn't had any incidents and things were calm. Perhaps the danger was gone.

You still had the pessimistic feeling that it wasn't over but you supposed everyone had that now and then. Besides, Fury and Ben knew and they were okay. You'd revealed the truth to Happy and he was alive. Maybe it was safe.

"Peter, you need to listen to me." You said. "You can't tell anyone. Not Ben and May, not Ned, not anyone."

Peter grinned before you gave him a stern look and he settled down. "Okay. I promise. Does this mean that you're really her? You're not Ellen, you're... (Y/n)?"

You closed your eyes tightly and took a moment to focus on breathing before you slowly nodded. "Yeah."

"Cool!"

You opened your eyes again, a little confused. "What?"

"That's so cool! I mean, Iron Man is your dad! How many people can say that?"

You scoffed. "With the way he used to be, more than you think."

He went to rant some more but suddenly stopped, tilting his head as he looked at you. "Why did you run away?"

Having known the question would pop up, you sighed. "It's a long story, kid."

"We've got hours."

"Unfortunately."

And so you began to explain. You left out the darker details since he was still only a kid but remained as accurate and close to the truth as possible. You didn't tell him that Ben knew or that you worked for SHIELD, just that a group of people knew and offered you work and safety.

"He's changed." You finished. "He used to be so distant. I knew more about the people he worked with than I ever did about him. There were so many birthdays where all I wanted was a song or even just a hug but got nothing. But he's different now."

Peter smiled sadly. "Why don't you go back?"

You thought about it but shrugged. "I guess I've just been away for so long, I've got used to it. And he's got a whole new life now as one of Earth's Mightiest Heroes."

"I'm sure he'd love to see you again. I mean, you're awesome, Ellen. You can build things and you're funny and cool and you make the best Mac and Cheese."

You smiled but shook your head. "Not now. Maybe... One day."

He wanted to persuade you more but ultimately nodded in understanding when he saw your eyes becoming tearful.

He moved next to you and hugged you tightly. "Here's that hug you always wanted."

You closed your eyes, putting your arms around him and relishing the feeling. "Thanks, Peter."

"I won't tell anybody." He said. "And I'm always going to love you and be your number one best friend no matter who you are."

The next day, were certain you were dreaming as you looked around at the little hideaway you were meant to be meeting Coulson in. You couldn't believe that while the world thought he was dead, he was working on missions in a place like this. It was incredible.

You missed him so much. In the many months you spent together, he'd quickly become your favorite agent. He wasn't like other uptight SHIELD people who barked orders without thought and listened to what superiors told them. He actually questioned things and had morals. You admired that.

The place in question was huge, like a bunker. There were more people inside than you thought there'd be but it wasn't exactly bustling either. There were storage crates and cars going around but in the center of it all was a huge jet.

You recognized it. It was a CXD 23215 Airborne Mobile Command Station, otherwise known as a Boeing C-17 Globemaster III airplane. SHIELD used them a lot during the 80s and 90s before the helicarriers came into rotation. To know that you were needed to help fix it was actually quite thrilling.

And, boy, did it look like it needed a fix. Especially the outside hull. You wondered if the interior was as bad or not.

"Ellen."

You turned at the name you'd grown accustomed to and your eyes lit up when you saw Coulson waiting on the ramp of the jet.

"Agent!" You smiled and ran forward, hugging him tightly. "You're really alive? You're real?"

He chuckled and returned the hug. "I am. I'm real."

"I can't-" You shook your head, disbelief clear on your face as you stepped back. "When Fury told me I couldn't believe it. What they did-"

"I'd rather not get into it."

"Oh." You nodded. "Yeah, no, I get it."

You then stepped back to take in the jet, changing the subject.

"What do you think?" Coulson asked curiously. "Can you fix it?"

You tilted your head as you assessed what you could see. "I'd take a guess at modest hull damage and minimal engine armor scrapes. It looks like an airlock was opened in a very unconventional manner."

He looked at you, impressed. "That's exactly what happened. You've got the quite the talent, Agent Campbell."

"I'm just an engineer." You scoffed. "I wouldn't mind knowing what caused this. Who opened the airlock?"

"That would be the Asgardian I told you about. Do you remember New Mexico?"

"With Thor? Wait... He didn't do this, did he?"

"No. This was someone else. Her name was Lorelai."

"Lor-e-who?"

He smiled and motioned to the jet. "We have a lot to talk about."

#Tony stark #ironman #peter parker #spiderman #phil coulson #tony stark x daughter!reader #tony stark x daughter reader #mcu #marvel #avengers

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drstrangefictions · 5 years

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Being Tony Starks Daughter Would Include...

Being snarky just like Tony.

Tony falling in love with this snarky child and wanting to keep you forever.

Pepper meeting you for the first time just to basically only hear "Snark, snark, snark" from both you and Tony.

"Oh god there's more of you." "What do you mean?" "The girl, Stephen, you. Who else is there?!" "Hopefully just us."

Calling Tony dad for the first time, subconsciously, in the lab with Bruce present.

"I feel like I shouldn't have been here for that." "I'm a dad."

Always watching Uncle Bruce leave family situations as unnoticed as possible.

Aunt Natasha taking you to see Uncle Clint and his kids when Tony is busy.

Uncle Bruce is there too, Nat made him tag along.

Phil Coulson (his first name is agent, thanks Tony) bought you Avengers action figures.

You don't play with them, they're on display.

The first time you met Peter, Tony told you he is Spider-Man and you asked Peter a million questions.

It was obvious that Spider-Man was your favorite superhero and Tony was kind of jealous.

Peter even let you shoot some webs, not without breaking something though.

Neither of you got in trouble.

Steve once asked you to tell him what his shield was made out of.

You put your ear close to it and knocked on it.

"That's metal." "Yes, but-" "Some good metal for sure."

Tony giving you a high five afterwards.

Riding in the Corvette with Nat.

"She's spoiled." "By you guys. Pepper makes sure that I don't when we're home." "Still spoiled."

You definitely own an Iron Man blanket that never leaves your arms unless it has to.

When you return to the blanket, it has magically been folded and placed on anything that isn't the floor.

Thor is at fault for that one, but who can blame him.

You get so excited when you see that it is nice and folded and off the dirty floor.

You carry it around folded for as long as that lasts.

Thor thinks it's the cutest thing, although it would be better with a Thor blanket but he wouldn't tell you that.

The first time you met Vision you asked him why his name was Vision.

"Why is your name Vision? Is it because you have super eyes, can you see better? Is it because you can see into the future? Can you tell when you're in trouble, wait! That's normal eyes. I like your cape, it makes you look like a real superhero. Don't tell my dad, I think you're the second coolest, he's number 3. Spider-Man is number 1." "Thank you, little one. Now, your question, I don't think I have a proper answer for you."

Wanda has definitely caught Vision going about his day holding you (once, as far as we know).

It's almost as if you own the Avengers, you're the boss.

Tony invested in TinkerToys for you because you weren't a prodigy but you still liked being creative.

You two once managed to make a TinkerToy car, unfortunately it was too flimsy for you to sit in.

You once built a TinkerToy house with Bruce and made him sit in it because he "spends too much time working" and "uncle's are supposed to be fun, you work too much to be fun, you're grounded".

Nat and Tony won't let him live that down.

#tony stark x daughter reader #iron man x daughter reader #mcu x daughter reader #mcu x reader #mcu x female reader #marvel cinematic universe x daughter reader #marvel cinematic universe x female reader #marvel cinematic universe x reader #natasha romanoff #pepper potts #bruce banner #clint barton #thor odinson #wanda maximoff #vision #stephen strange #steve rogers #phil coulson #peter parker

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forthesapphicsonly · 6 years

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Being the daughter of Maria Hill and Natasha Romanoff would include…(Part 2)

The events occur before Avengers.

Parte 1

They gave you the name of Angel

You were not just angelic, as you still carried the purity of a baby.

Maria loved to read to you.

She would sit beside you on the bed, open the book and read with you leaning against her side, hanging over her and trying to follow the sound of her voice with the words of the book.

She loved how curious you was and how much you wanted to learn.

And when she finished, she would kiss your forehead and stand by you until you fall asleep, just to watch you sleeping and wonder how peaceful you looked.

Natasha was a little more neurotic.

She had been through something like that in her own childhood. Being trained since childhood by the red room to be a killer.

So she was afraid of what might happen to you now that you were free from bondage. (The worst you've ever had)

You were sweet and innocent and she did not want people to take advantage of it.

You were still learning about the world, which meant you would learn about the cruel side of it as well. (Even if you have already learned and passed by without being aware of it)

She thanked the universe for you being extremely suspicious of everything and everyone, always waiting for a sign from her or from Maria to 'relax'.

She would take you to Helicarrier and teach you to shoot.

Clint would benefit and teach you to use the bow and arrow.

May would give you Tai Chi lessons and Coulson would show you his collections of Captain America cards and Lola.

Maria would be worried at first, but she trusted Natasha and knew that this was her way of protecting you.

She was grateful she could keep an eye on it.

On nights when the three of them would be together (it was a bit difficult with their work, but one would always be with you) you would sit on the floor of the room and play board games.

Natasha had picked up puns to help you with your language while Maria had picked up the puzzle games and logical reasoning.

You learned everything very fast, but you still did not speak.

A SHIELD doctor responsible for your treatment had said that there was nothing wrong with your vocal chords. That the fact that you did not talk yet could be a traumatic affair and that over time this could change.

They were eager to hear your voice.

Being a mother proved easy for them, not because being a mother was easy, but because you didn’t give any work.

You were extremely methodical and obedient. It did not make a mess or noise. You kept things tidy and organized.

That worried them.

They knew you were not a normal child. They hoped that introducing you into the world would gradually change your behavior.

And, in fact, you'd be better off figuring things out, but you still could not adapt to them.

Like hating crowded or noisy places. You had grown confined away from any noise. Your ears were extremely sensitive.

So they could not take you to the park, or movie theater, zoo or anywhere remotely crowded and noisy. (still. They would find a way)

The first time you tried to make friends, a boy pushed you and Natasha just wanted to tear his head out and hide the body.

Maria tried to introduce you to Disney movies. But the only one you liked was Lilo and Stitch.

That is, they were forced to see Lilo and Stitch whenever they were at home.

Natasha would always speak Russian to you because you understood her and she hoped that when you started talking, you would speak Russian too.

When Natasha had long missions, Maria would take you to Shield with her, as she could not increase her function for long.

Fury did not admit it, but he adored you.

You practically had the shield in your hands, no one could resist you.

The first time you said something, it was when Natasha came back from a difficult mission. She was quiet and distant cowering against the sofa.

You stopped in the middle of the room not knowing what to do. You were not accustomed to human feelings yet. You still did not understand them. But you knew that Natasha was sad and wanted to be able to help her.

"Mama" slipped from your lips and Natasha turned her head so quickly to look at you that you even scared her.

Natasha was still staring at you, thinking she might have heard things.

You took a small step forward, squeezed Stitch's teddy in your arms, and opened your mouth again.

"Are you okay?" Natasha blinked, before collapsing into silent tears and hugging you.

That night, Maria found them sleeping on the sofa. She smiled at the small, most important thing in her life.

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prettybillycore · 6 years

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Love Dipped in Poison- Prologue

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Pairing(s): Grant Ward x Female!OC, Phil Coulson x Daughter!OC

Summary: Eleanor Rosemary Coulson seemed unbreakable, but with the “death” of her father and the betrayal of her best friend, will she stay that way?

Warnings: Mentions of Character Death and Funerals, Language

Word Count: 2176

It was only her third mission without her S.O. when she met Special Agent Grant Ward. If you had told her back then all the things that would go wrong by becoming friends with him, she probably wouldn’t have believed you. She trusted people, and that was her mistake.

May 14th, 2012 // Eleanor’s POV

I walked swiftly through Headquarters, making my way to Director Fury’s office. It wasn’t normal for the director himself to want to speak with me in person, but I chose to ignore the weirdness of the situation. I had more contact with the Director than most agents on my level did, but, then again, I wasn’t like most agents on my level.

I opened the door quietly to the office, he seemed to feel my presence though as he turned around, “Agent Coulson. How are you doing?”

“It’s not like you to want to talk in person. What’s going on Director?” I asked, crossing my arms.

He let out a sigh, “It’s always right to the point with you, isn’t Eleanor?” He asked, pausing for a moment before continuing on, “Can’t I just be curious about how you’re doing?”

“If you wanted to ask about that you could have just called me, I have a phone for a reason, sir,” I said rolling my eyes, “Do you have a mission for me or are just trying to distract me for a few minutes from what is going on out there?”

“I do have a mission for you Agent, I want you to take a break for a few days,” He said as he sat down at his desk.

I looked at him, shock written all over my face, “What? Are you kidding me? There are so many missions I could be going on, helping with! I can relax know-”

He cut me off with just a look, “This isn’t something to argue about Eleanor, this is a direct order from the Director himself. You are to take a break, let your injuries heal… it’s only been two weeks since what happened in New York. You have to let yourself mourn.”

“I mourned enough at his funeral last week Fury. Every night that I’m here, when I’m on my way home, I stop by his tombstone and tell him about my day. Don’t tell me a have to let myself mourn because I already am,” I spat angrily, “I’ll take a few days off if it makes you feel better,” I added before leaving his office.

Tears began to prick my eyes at the mention of my father, I wiped my face. “I have to get a grip, I’m an agent of shield for crying out loud!” I thought to myself as I made it down the hallway. I wasn’t looking where I was going, and I ran right into someone.

I was about to mumble a quick sorry to them, but then I heard his voice, “El? You don’t look so good,” He said in a worried tone.

“Oh gee, thanks, Ward,” I said sarcastically, looking up at my best friend.

His expression didn’t falter at all, normally that kind of sarcastic comment he would laugh at, “I’m serious El, your look beat down and tired, like you’re long overdue for a break.”

I rolled my eyes again as I pushed past him, “Yeah? That’s what everyone seems to think these days.” For a second I thought the conversation was over, but then I heard him spin on his heels and his footsteps traipsing after me.

“What do you mean by that?” He asked from behind me.

“The Director, his new mission for me is to take a couple of days off.”

Ward caught up to me, putting his hand on my shoulder to stop me, “That’s great! You really need it.”

“Again Ward, I really don’t need you to insult my eye bags right now.”

“No! Stop that, you just need to sit a breath for a couple of days, you know let yourself rest. I promised you when we first met that I would always look out for you and I am. You need the time off, to make sure you actually relax I’m going to ask Director Fury to let me take a few days off too.”

“What? Grant are you out of your mind? No way I am letting you babysit me!” I said, shoving his hand off my shoulder.

I could have sworn that I saw him blush at the use of his first name, but I ignored it, “Don’t think of it like that! Can’t two best friends just spend their days off together?”

“Oh, so I’m your best friend now?” I teased, elbowing him.

He laughed, “You’ve been my best friend for a while now. Are you surprised?”

“No, I’ve just never heard you call me that before…” I said with a small smile, a little blush making its way to my cheeks. It was quiet for a moment before I spoke again, “If you’re willing to watch Supernatural with me, I guess you can hang out with me for a few days.”

He smiled back, his cheeks now a bright pink color, “I think I can live with that deal, I’m going to go talk to the Director.”

“Okay, I’m going to go clean up my desk and get ready to head out for the day,” I said as I started walking again.

“I’ll catch up with you after!” Grant called as he started walking the opposite direction, back towards the Director’s office.

Narrator’s POV

Ward moved quickly toward the director’s office, hoping he hadn’t left or that he wouldn’t be allowed in. He took a deep breath as he stood at the door, “Director Sir? It’s Agent Grant Ward. May I have permission to come in?”

“Why have you come to see me, Agent Ward?” Director Fury asked into the microphone that connected to the speaker outside of his door.

“I need to speak to you immediately, it’s about Agent Coulson, I mean Eleanor Coulson Sir,” He said definitively.

“You may come in Agent,” He answered, Ward immediately walked in.

“Agent Coulson has informed me that you have instructed her to take a few days off. I’d like to accompany her,” He said as he stood with his hands folded behind his back.

“You can cut the formalities, Grant. Agent Coulson and I are fairly close, I know you’re her best friend. I’m assuming you want to have the days off so that you can keep an eye on her. You’re worried about her right?”

“I am sir,” Ward said flatly.

“I'll make sure you have the days off. Stay with her Agent Ward, she may seem fine from an average person’s point of view, but I’m sure you’ve noticed that she’s not,” Fury said with a sigh, “She’s a fantastic agent. She follows orders, she has a good sense of right and wrong, and she’s an incredibly skilled fighter.”

“I know sir, I’ve been with her on several missions.”

“I know Agent Ward. Agent Coulson and I have a lot of talks because I promised her father I would always do my best to keep her safe. She often mentions you, so I looked into you. You’re quite a talented agent yourself, Ward.”

“Thank you, Sir, that’s a great compliment coming from you.”

“Yes it is,” He said before he suddenly became disinterested, “Now get out of my office, your new mission is to look out for Agent Coulson while she has her days off.”

“Yes, sir!” Ward said quickly before leaving the office.

The Director moved to his phone, dialing a number quickly, “Dr. Streiten, how is Phil doing?”

“Sir I really don’t think these surgeries are a good idea. He’s-”

“I don’t care what you think Streiten! How is he?”

“Being prepped for surgery as we speak sir.”

“Good,” Fury said hanging up the phone. Phil Coulson was going to come back to life, he was sure of it.

Eleanor’s POV

I suddenly felt two hands on my shoulders, “Guess who’s off!”

I laughed, “Jesus Ward, You scared the shit out of me!”

He laughed along with me, “Hey language El,” He teased.

“Shit shit shit,” I teased back.

He shook his head, “Are you ready to head out?”

“Yeah, you?”

He lifted up his bag, “Yeah, everything I need is in this bag.”

“Great! Where too?”

“Your place?”

“Sounds like a plan!” I said with a smile as the two of us started to walk out of headquarters.

~ ~ ~

Ward and I made it back to my apartment fairly quickly. He quickly went to set his stuff down in my guest room, it wasn’t the first time that he had stayed over. He came back out of the room, changed into a tee shirt and sweatpants, “Come on El, get comfortable,” He said as he sat down on the couch, “You’re on a director ordered vacation!”

I laughed, “Alright alright I’ll be back in a minute.” I made my way down the hall to my room, but I immediately noticed something off about it. I noticed that the door was cracked, I always closed it. I put my hand on my gun as pushed the door open. I didn’t see anyone at first, my shoulders relaxed a little bit. I walked into the room and looked to the left. Nothing. I looked to the right and was met with a fist to my face, “What the hell?!” I squealed as I gained my bearings. He was an agent I had dealt with on my last mission, I killed his partner.

“You killed my friend Agent Coulson. I need an eye for an eye!” He said as he took another swing.

I dodged, but I was not expecting to have my legs kicked out from under me. There were two of them, damn it, how did I miss the second one? Soon the first one was standing over me. He pulled my gun from my holster, throwing it across the room. He grabbed my shirt, using it to hold me as he punched me in the face. I felt the blood come from my lip and I could feel the bruise forming on my eye, “Grant!” I called weakly, “Help…”

“Not so scary now without your gun and your partner? Huh, Agent Coulson?” He said with an evil smirk.

“She might not have a gun, but she still has her partner,” Ward said, aiming his gun at the second guy. He took the shot, the guy fell to the floor. He aimed it now at the first one, “If you don’t let go of her you’ll have the same fate.”

“You can too much about her for her just to be your coworker Agent Ward,” He said with a toothy grin. That was it, Ward took the shot. The guy dropped me.

“El!” Ward yelled, running to my side as I sat up, “You’re bleeding, we need to get you patched up.

“I’m so off my game damn it!” I yelled, “Those idiots shouldn’t have been able to jump me!” I tried to stand up, but my legs wobbled. Ward caught me and picked me up completely. He held my small frame in one arm, using his other to use his phone.

“Director Fury, Agent Coulson and I were just attacked in her home… The other agents are dead sir, but they know where she lives apparently… Yes, sir… She’s got a busted lip and she’s going to have a black eye, the bruise is already forming… See you soon Sir.”

I let out a sigh, “You don’t have to baby me, Ward. I can handle myself.”

His grip tightened around me as he shifted me so that he was holding my weight with both his arms, “Your injuries say different… Ever since New York you’ve been distracted and reckless El… I’m going to look out for you because you’re not looking out for yourself anymore.”

I let out another sigh, “You’re not going to give this up are you?”

“No, I’m not.”

“In that case,” I said snuggling into his side, “I’ll get comfortable, sorry about the blood I’m probably going to get on your shirt.”

He chuckled, “It’s okay,” He said as he made his way out the door of my apartment, “A little blood doesn’t mean anything compared to your safety.”

“You’re so cheesy, you loser.”

This was how their friendship worked, Eleanor was tough, beautiful, and clever, but she was often reckless. Grant was strong-willed, dark inside, and hopelessly in love with her.

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