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An impossible Hit

Lucifer x OC

Miriam looked down at her phone screen frowning. This can’t be right she muttered to herself looking the name of her latest target. He’s supposed to be in hell. She was so busy paying attention to her phone that she didn’t notice she’d ran into someone.

Oh I’m so sorry I- , she looked up at the stranger and she immediately froze. That’s quite alright darling. oh uh, hi I’m Miriam lodge, she said extending her hand. She noticed a flicker of recognition in his eyes for a moment before he spoke. Lucifer Morningstar. He replied shaking her hand.

Well this was nice but I’d best be going, she dusted her self off and hurried away. Once she was far enough away she stopped to catch her breath. Questions raced through her mind; How was he here? Why did the client want him dead? And most importantly, why didn’t he seem like the same being that had hired her a few hundred years ago?

She knew this job was going to be a lot harder than she’d originally hoped. She just didn’t know exactly how hard. She glanced back they way she’d come to make sure he was gone before continuing down the road to her apartment. She’d rented one because she didn’t know how long this contract would take

Once she was Inside and had locked the door behind her she collapsed on the couch and took a few deep breaths while staring at the wall. For someone who’s just seen the devil you don’t seem very scared. She sat up startled and turned around to find Lucifer standing in her apartment .

How the hell did you get in here!?, Really darling? You’ve resorted to puns now?. she rolled her eyes at him and stood up, she walked towards him. And more importantly why aren’t you in hell? I’m on vacation, you know how boring hell can get.

He stepped closer to her, so close she could smell his cologne. Why are you here darling?, her mind went fuzzy for a second before she shook him out. With a blank look on her face she replied, To kill you. And how do you think that’s going to go?

He got even closer to her. She tried to step back but he had ahold of her arm and pulled her back to him. Not well I’d assume, she said quietly trying to hide the fact that her voice was quivering. I knew you were smart Miriam.

You remember me?. of course I do, you didn’t think I’d forget someone I punished did you?, he let her go and she stepped back. Who’s paying you?. I didn’t ask for a name, I just know he’s a demon who wants you back in hell.

I’ll double whatever he offered. Who do you need taken care of?, no one at the moment. You’ll owe me a favor. You want me to make another deal with the devil? The last one got me forced immortality!

He chuckled a bit, sorry about that, but I had no choice. Had no choice!? You could’ve just let him go, then you wouldn’t have had to curse me. Let him go? He was sold to me darling.

Sold to you? I-I didn’t know that.. , of course you didn’t. Why would you?, who would sell an innocent soul?. It’s rather tragic really, his own brother sold his soul to settle a debt.

How could someone do that to their own family?. She was silent and he noticed that she seemed genuinely upset for that man’s soul. He moved closer to her again and this time she didn’t pull away. As he pulled her into a hug, he could feel her crying.

She rested her head on his chest and cried. When she finally composed herself she wiggled out of his grasp and wiped her face. I’m sorry about that. Its quite alright, but may I ask why you’re so saddened by this.

I don’t know, I know I have no right to be sad because i kill for a living but I just couldn’t believe someone could be so selfish. Just because you’re job requires you to deliver punishment doesn’t mean you aren’t allowed to be upset by death.

Thank you, I almost wish I didn’t have to kill you. You’re still going to do that?, he looked shocked. Until she started laughing. No, I’m not going to kill you, on one condition.

And what might that be?, you give me protection from the person who hired me. He thought for a moment, deal. He extended his hand and she shook it. Really? There’s not a catch is there?

He chuckled , of course there’s a catch, I’m the devil. She rolled her eyes at him, what’s the catch than?. I’m glad you ask, I can only protect you if you’re close to me. so in exchange for my help, you’ll be required to work as a server at my club.

That’s it? I can do that. Great, now that everything is settled, I have a party to be at.

Thank you for everything. Of course darling,

I’ll see you Monday night at 8 for your first shift. In the meantime if you need me, I’ve left a number you can reach me at on your phone.

How did you-, nevermind. Goodbye Miriam.

Bye Lucifer. He smiled at her and left her apartment. She plopped back down on her couch and stared at the wall, what have I gotten myself into?

2 months later

When Miriam agreed to Lucifer’s deal she’d expected that he would’ve been able to protect her. He didn’t, and now she was in a dark warehouse with a demon who’s name she didn’t know who wanted to hurt her.

Why didn’t you do what you were payed to do you bitch! Because I was offered more not to. Who would pay you not to kill satan himself!?

I don’t have to disclose that information to you. What the hell do you mean you don’t-, suddenly a loud bang rang through the room. Stay here while I figure out what idiot just interrupted me. I can’t exactly go anywhere, but alright. Miriam answered looking down and her bound hands and feet.

He just groaned and left the room. Miriam breathed a sigh of relief, then she felt another presence in the room. Who’s there? She asked shakily, the person didn’t answer. Then she heard footsteps getting closer to her, please don’t hurt me! She murmured softly.

Hurt you? I’m hurt that you still think so little Of me. Miriam would recognize that voice anywhere. Lucifer! You found me!, and from the sound of things just in time. He stepped into the light. Now let’s get you untied.

Once she was untied they began to look for a way out. Who made that noise to distract him? Maze, she insisted on coming with me. Remind me to thank her once we get out of here. Of course, they finally found away out and made it back to his car. They got in and he started to pull away.

Aren’t we going to wait for Maze?, She’ll find her way back, your captor and her have some catching up to do. She looked at him questioningly, what’s that supposed to mean?

He’s her son. Oh, I didn’t know she had any kids

She doesn’t, well not biologically. Ah I see, well thanks for saving me. Of course, have you giving anymore thought to my offer? I have, and after tonight I think I’ll take you up on it.

Great, I’ll have someone move your things in the morning. Ok, she replied yawning. Being kidnapped sure dose take a lot out of you. Of course it does. Let’s get you home where you can rest. She didn’t answer and he looked over and noticed she was sleeping. He smiled and turned back to look at the road.

Two weeks later

It had been two weeks since Miriam moved into the penthouse with Lucifer. She was still getting used to living with someone as she’d been alone most of her life.

They also hadn’t discussed the obvious fact that Miriam had feelings for him. Miriam was heading downstairs to hang out with maze, she knew what was going to happen but she went anyway.

No sooner had she plopped down on a bar stool did maze ask the dreaded question. When are you going to tell him?, I don’t know what you’re talking about. Come on Miriam.. even he knows at this point.

Her faced turned red, wait.. are you serious?, No

She smirked at her. Damn it Maze!, what has she done now?, a familiar voice asked from behind Miriam. She turned red again and looked down at her drink.

Miriam? Are you ok ?, uh yeah.., she managed to stammer out. You don’t sound ok, he turned to maze. What’s wrong with her?, she looked up at her with pleading eyes.

She’s just tired, alright, I have a few people to mingle with. See you both later. He walked away and disappeared into the crowd. Thank you so much maze!, don’t get used to it M.

I’m going back upstairs, if Lucifer asks I went back to bed. She nodded her and went back to taking orders. Miriam went over to the elevator and went back up to her room.

She closed her bedroom door behind her and flopped onto her bed. What’s wrong with me?! I haven’t felt like this since I was with Mark before I was cursed. And even then it wasn’t this strong, are we soulmates? I’m so conflicted!

She grabbed a pillow and screamed into it. That’s better, She tossed the pillow at the door and rolled over to lay on her back. She was just staring at the ceiling when someone knocked on her door.

Miriam are you ok?, I’m fine Lucifer. Do you need something?. Yes, may I come in?, sure I guess. He came in and closed the door behind him. Maze told me I’d find you here, why were you looking for me? There’s something I’ve been wanting to talk to you about.

Really?, Miriam sat up suddenly. Yes, may I sit?

She nodded and he sat next to her on the bed. What’s going on?, he didn’t respond he just closed the space between them and kissed her.

Miriam melted into the kiss, when they broke apart she was speechless.

You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to do that love. And you have no Idea how long I’ve wanted you to do that, dose this mean that you feel the same way? She gently took his hand and held it. Of course I do Luci, I have for a long time.

Why didn’t you tell me-, wait what did you call me?, Luci? It’s a nickname I came up with for you, do you like it?, I love it Miriam. I’m glad.. it would’ve been awkward if you didn’t like it.

A few weeks later

Fuck!, that was the only thought drifting through Miriam’s mind as she stared at the plastic stick in her hand. Because she’s immortal she seemed to have forgotten that she, like most other woman could get pregnant.

She banged her fist on the bathroom counter in anger, she wasn’t ready to be a mom and she was certain Lucifer wasn’t ready to be a dad. But she knew she had to tell him at some point. Her thoughts were interrupted suddenly by a knock at the door, Speak of the devil.

Miriam? Are you alright in there?, Yes! I’m fine! I’ll be out in minute. Ok, I’ll be waiting for you. She took a deep breath and put the test in her pocket and left the bathroom.

When she made it into the living room he was waiting on the couch for her. Ah good, you’re ready!, wait! Before we go I need to talk to you about something important. Of course, what’s going on? You may want to sit down for this.

He obliged and you reached into your pocket and pulled out the test. I don’t know how to tell you this Luci but.. I’m pregnant. He stared at her for a moment. That’s wonderful darling!, really? I thought you’d be upset.

Why would I be upset?, I know you don’t care for children all that much. I don’t, but I know how being a mom is something you’ve always wanted so I’ll just have to get used to it. She stared at him in disbelief for a moment. I think I just fell in love with you all over again.

He stood up and pulled her into a gentle kiss. When they broke apart he linked his arm through hers. We must be going now, we’re already late.

Where are we going again?, it’s a surprise.

You know I hate surprises Lucifer, I do.. but I think you’ll like this one. I wouldn’t be so sure. They left the building and got into his car. She kept asking where they were going but he’d just smirk at her and return his eyes to the road.

When they finally stopped she looked around and realized where they were, why are we here? Are you trying to bring back traumatic memories?

He chuckled a bit, just follow me. He helped her out of the car and led her inside the warehouse.

Once the lights came on she was immediately taken aback, it was beautiful! Fairy lights twinkled above them and in the middle of the room was a single table with two chairs. Somewhere Violin music began playing.

May I have this dance? He asked with a bow. Miriam nodded and they began to dance. When the song was finished they sat down at the table and with a snap of his fingers Lucifer made a beautiful meal appear on the table.

Once they had finished eating, Miriam got up and turned to leave but he grabbed her arm and gently turned her around. She gasped and her hand flew to her mouth, she couldn’t believe what she was seeing, Lucifer was on one knee in front of her.

He pulled out a black velvet box and opened it, Miriam Annalisa Lodge, Would you do me the honor of becoming my wife?, yes! Of course I will Luci!, he slipped the ring on her finger and stood up. He pulled her into a kiss and they stayed that way for a few minutes.

When they finally split, she rested her head on his chest as he held her. I finally have a real family again. What do you mean?, well my parents died when I was young and then I was cursed and had to watch who I thought was my soul mate die.

Wow.. I didn’t realize how much pain I caused you, It’s ok now. How can you say that?, because I have you and our baby. Besides how else would I have realized you were my soulmate?, I’m not sure but I’m glad you did.

She chuckled slightly. what?, nothing i was just thinking how crazy it is that someone my parents taught me to hate would be the love of my life. Oh your parents were religious then?, very.. they always told me that if I lied I’d go to hell. Oh really? What did they say about me? You were evil and wanted to bring pain and suffering to all those who sin.

Well, they were wrong, I only punish people who truly deserve it.

A couple months later

Unfortunately life doesn’t always turn out how we want it to. Two things have happened in the couple months it’s been since we’ve seen our main character, one happy and one decidedly less so.

Miriam was once again crying in the bathroom, this time though it was because she’d lost her baby a couple weeks earlier. Despite today being her wedding day she couldn’t keep the thought of her daughter out of her head long enough to keep it together.

She was startled by a knock on the door. M are you ok? Can I come in?, no I’m not ok. She stood up from the chair she was sitting in and walked to open the door. Maze walked in and closed the door behind her.

He’s waiting for you y’know, I know I’m just having trouble keeping it together. She burst into tears again, wait here M. She nodded and Maze left the room, a few minutes late she came back with Lucifer.

What’s going on love? Maze says you’re feeling down. I just miss my baby so much, i'm disapointed my body can't even do that right after all i've been through in my life. He walked over to her and pulled her into a tight hug. It's going to be ok love, we'll get through this.

I know it’s just hard, anyway let’s go get married!, the two of them left the bathroom and headed out to the chapel. as the ceremony began she couldn’t help but wish her parents were here to see her marrying the very being they’d always feared.

-time skip brought to you by me sucking at writing-

It is by the power invested in me by the state of California I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride, Lucifer pulled her into a kiss and when they broke apart everyone clapped. they headed down the aisle and out of the chapel.

She didn’t know what their lives would hold in the future but she knew she was ready.

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multifandomtrash69 · 4 years ago

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Me: *stops writing* well that’s enough writing for now

Me: *later* Alright time to write!

Me: *staring at where I left off*

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multifandomtrash69 · 4 years ago

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I know I said my next story would be about criminal minds but i recently got into Supernatural and wanted to share a one shot I wrote. So I hope it’s enjoyed

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multifandomtrash69 · 4 years ago

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Family don't end in blood

Deanxf!reader

You could feel the movement of the car underneath you as you slept, you weren’t sure where you were currently, just that you were on a highway somewhere. You couldn’t hear any voices so you assumed that Sam was asleep. You sat up slowly and opened your eyes to look around. It was dark outside, you could make out the shapes of road signs in the darkness but that was it. You looked down at your watch and it read 12:30, Have we really only been driving for an hour? It seemed longer.

You alright back there?, you jumped a bit and then answered. Jesus don’t scare me like that!, I’m fine, Good. What were you dreaming about y/n?, you blushed slightly hoping you hadn’t said or done anything embarrassing. Nothing, It didn’t sound like nothing. Even though you couldn’t see his face you knew he was smirking. You’re an asshole Dean.

He chuckled slightly, Yeah and you’re adorable. You leaned forward and lightly slapped his arm, what was that for?. Not in front of Sam. Fine, you turned and whispered in his ear, we’ll finish this later. You gave him a quick kiss on the cheek and then sat back in your seat.

Eventually you fell back asleep and woke up a few hours later when the sun came up. By this time Sam had woken up. Morning y/n. Morning Sam, hope you slept well. Eh as well as to be expected, Any idea where we’re headed?. We were planning on stopping in Colorado for a day or two to unwind, sounds good.

A couple hours later you pulled into the parking lot of a seedy looking motel. The three of you got out of the car and you and Sam waited outside while Dean paid for the room. A few minutes later he came out with the keys and you headed for the room. Once you’d settled in Sam decided he wanted to go for a walk, once he was gone you sat awkwardly on one of the beds, messing with your fingers.

You got up and walked over to get a cup of water, once you’d finished drinking it and thrown away the cup you turned to walk back towards the bed when a hand grabbed your wrist and turned you around. Now that we’re alone.. I can do this. He pulled you into a hungry kiss, when you finally pulled apart to breathe you spoke. You have no idea how long I’ve been waiting to do that again.

Before he could respond you pulled him into another kiss, the two of you stumbled backwards and you ended up on the bed. You pulled at his shirt and he quickly took it off and threw it aside, you were about to take yours off when the sound of the door knob turning made you stop everything, He jumped off you. Dean! Your shirt.

He was fumbling to get it on and just barely succeeded about a second before Sam came in. He looked at the two of you with a confused expression, Are you guys ok? Uh.. yeah, why?. You seemed panicked a second ago. Must be your imagination Sammy, you brushed past him and walked outside to clear your head. Once you were outside you finally let out the breath you’d been holding. That was way too close, Yeah tell me about it. You turned around startled to find Dean standing behind you. We have to be more careful if we want to continue to keep this from Sam. Agreed, but we should probably head back in before he gets too suspicious. He nodded and the two of you turned and headed back into the room.

Are you sure you’re ok y/n?, I’m fine Sam. If you say so, I was just about to go get some food. You guys want anything?, I guess I'll have a burger. You want anything Dean?, I'm good. He nodded and he turned and picked up the keys off the table and headed out. Should we pick up where we left off?, You smacked him on the arm and plopped down on one of the beds. What was that for?, For thinking i could just pick back up like that! He ruined the mood Dean.

Alright but we’ll pick this up eventually. You nodded and turned the tv on, you were flipping channels until you found a movie that interested you. After a few minutes Dean came and sat next to you. Eventually you rested your head on his shoulder and he wrapped his arm around you. You must have fallen asleep because the next thing you remember, you woke up to the sound of voices arguing. You opened your eyes and looked over and it finally donned on you what must have happened. Sam must have come back and seen the two of you cuddling.

How could you do this to me!?. What the hell are you talking about Sammy?. You knew I was into y/n and now I come back to find this. You sat up and looked over at them, That’s enough boys!, they both turned to you surprised. y/n, i thought you were asleep, i was until you asshats woke me up. Now what's this I hear about you being into me Sam?. Uh well.. Just forget it. Don’t be embarrassed, I think you’re sweet. You could practically hear Dean tense up. But i’m in love with Dean, I have been for quite some time.

You really feel that way about me?, you could hear the surprise in his voice. You turned around to face him. I do, I can’t describe how you make me feel exactly but it just feels right. Behind you Sam cleared his throat and you turned back to face him. I do love you Sam but like a brother.

Now come here, you gestured for him to give you a hug and he did. Once you pulled apart he smiled slightly. You know I’ll always protect you y/n, of course I do. What should we do now?, we could finish watching that movie. Sure, Sam you wanna join us?. I guess what’s the movie about? I don’t know I've been asleep for most of it. You looked over at Dean silently asking for help. I think it's some kind of cowboy movie. Sounds interesting, the three of you sat down to finish watching the movie.

A couple weeks later

Are you sure you want us to meet your parents y/n? Most of the time it doesn't end well for us. Of course i’m sure Dean, you guys are the two most important people in my life right now and i want them to get the chance to get to know you both. Alright, if you’re sure then im in. Good, we’re going to their house for dinner on friday. Sounds good, Will there be pie? Yes, I told my mom to make her famous apple pie. Awesome.

Friday night

You were nervously fidgeting with your hands as you pulled up in front of your parents house. You felt a hand on your shoulder, you looked to your left and noticed Dean was staring at you. What?, nothing you’re just beautiful. You smiled to yourself and grabbed your purse, we should head inside. The three of you got out of the car and you walked up to the door, your mom must have been watching for you because she opened the door before you could ring the bell.

y/n! I'm so glad you’re here!, she looked at the boys. You two must be Sam and Dean, y/n has told me a lot about you. That’s us, Well come on in dinner is almost ready. The three of you followed her into the house and ran into your dad in the living room. There’s my little girl! He pulled you into a hug. And who are these gentlemen?. Dad, these are my friends Sam and Dean. he shook both of their hands. it’s nice to meet you boys, i hope you two are taking care of my little girl. Oh trust me sir we are, you rolled your eyes when Dean winked at you. You decided to see if your mom needed help in the kitchen so you left the boys alone with your dad.

Mom, do you need any help in here?, Sure sweetie! Can you mash the potatoes for me?. Of course I can mom. You picked up the masher and the pot of potatoes and sat down at the table, you began mashing the potatoes and you worked in silence for a few minutes until your mom finally said something. You’re very lucky y/n. You looked up at her confused, why do you say that?, to have such a kind boyfriend and good friend. Kind boyf- oh no mom sam’s not my- you were cut off by the timer on the oven going off. Oh dinners ready! Go and tell everyone sweetie.

You nodded your head and walked out into the living room. Guys, dinner’s ready, Great, I'm starving. You turned and walked back into the kitchen with the three of them following. You tried to set between your father and Dean but your mom stopped you and practically forced you to sit next to Sam. After your father said a quick prayer your mom began serving plates. When she got to you she winked at you and handed you your plate. So mom what have you and dad been up to? It’s been a few months since i’ve seen you. Nothing much honey, why haven’t we seen you in awhile?. Dad, you know I'm constantly traveling for my work.

What type of work do you do again?, you were about to answer when Dean interjected. We’re hunters. You gave him a death stare and he quickly stopped talking. Hunters? That doesn’t make any sense you can only hunt in certain seasons. Well.. we don’t exactly hunt animals. What do you hunt then dear?. You stared down at your food trying to come up with a valid excuse but couldn’t, you knew they wouldn’t handle the truth well but it was all you had.

We uh, hunt monsters. Your parents burst out laughing but quickly stopped when they realized you were serious. I'm serious mom! I've almost been killed by several demons. Her face turned pale and they both went silent. Why are you messing with the forces of evil y/n!? You know you’ll go to hell for this right?. You don’t understand why-, she cut you off when she turned to the boys. How could you bring my daughter into this sick world!?, Mom! They didn’t bring me into anything, i found them myself and i fell in love and decided to stick with them.

That’s kind of sweet, y/f/n!. She slapped his arm, y/n you never told us which one of these questionable men you’re dating. It doesn't matter you’re not going to accept them anyway. You signaled to them that you wanted to leave so they stood up and you followed suit. That’s not entirely true honey, one of them seems to be a very nice and well educated man. You were going to respond but Dean did it for you, he angrily walked over to you and pulled you into a kiss. When you pulled apart he looked right at your parents who you could clearly see were disappointed and said, does that answer your question?.

They just looked at the two of you with stunned expressions on their faces. You gave them a quick smirk and turned on your heels and walked out of the house with the boys following behind you. y/n if you leave with these evil men i can’t guarantee you’ll still have a family. You turned around to face your mom, Well then i guess you don’t have a daughter anymore. And with that you turned and got in the car. Once you were a safe distance down the road the tears finally spilled out. Before you could register what was happening the car was no longer moving, you continued crying while Sam and Dean got out of the car and talked for a minute.

Once you couldn’t hear them talking anymore you looked up confused and noticed your door was open. What’s going on Dean?, c’mon. He held out his hand and you took it. You stood up and followed him to the back door. He opened it and you climbed in, he slid in next to you and shut the door. Why are we sitting back here?, it was Sam’s idea. He thought it might help you calm down a bit to have someone sitting close to you. Once Sam had shut the passenger door he got into the driver's seat and you started moving again.

You took a few deep breaths and tried to calm down but you just started crying again. You rested your head on Dean’s shoulder and tried to regulate your breathing, you must have fallen asleep because the next thing you knew you woke up on a bed in a hotel room. You looked down and noticed an arm wrapped around you, you looked over and smiled to yourself when you noticed a sleeping Dean next to you. You snuggled closer to him and fell back asleep. You didn’t know where you would end up next but you knew as long as you had Sam and Dean with you, you’d always have a family

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multifandomtrash69 · 4 years ago

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me when im working on something: oh i am so fucking genius,

me looking at the completed work: absolute fucking garbage who allowed my hands to make this

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multifandomtrash69 · 5 years ago

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A story envolving criminal minds is coming soon!

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multifandomtrash69 · 5 years ago

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Hey y’all I’m back! I’m considering changing up my blog to fit my current interests better. I will be writing different things not involving marvel but I’ll still occasionally write marvel fics as well.

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multifandomtrash69 · 6 years ago

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New Girl

Summary: Request - Can you do an imagine where your Tony’s daughter and there’s this new girl intern whose trying to outdo you so u feel like the avengers don’t really need you because you think she’s smarter and prettier than you .. thanks :)

What? I actually wrote something??

Warnings: cussing probably, slight angst, real ooc shit but idc man

Word Count: 4.5k ooh she long

You’re not a jealous person. Really, you’d always felt jealousy was an ugly color. Unfortunately for you, everybody would describe you as such at the moment. Though in your defense, it’s not jealousy. It’s a case of fraud!

“Good job, Ally,” your dad congratulates the intern. she’d originally been a temp. A seasonal temp for the Spring. Well, spring was over three months ago. In fact, Fall is approaching and it seems like she’ll still be here for at least another three months. You scowl inwardly, tired of hearing her name. “ We’re all meeting in20 to discuss the Halloween charity event,” Tony says and your eyes widen. She was definitely not invited to that meeting! “Meet us in conference room B, please?”

It’s not that you don’t like temps or interns. In fact, you’ve become great friends with a lot of them over the years. It’s just something about Ally. She’s a total suck up and she’s totally stealing your place. Before she came along, the team would come to you for suit and tech upgrades. They’d go to you for advice on combat in regards to their suits or tech. But ever since Ally came around, she’s taken over that. The team goes to her now and they seem to like her better for it as the last person to have stepped into your lab was your dad, three days ago to ask you if you could consult with Ally. Before that was Peter about a month and a half before that to hang out. It’s been a while. Then you’d been placed to work on some SI renewable energy source project but then that responsibility went to Ally as well. Ultimately, you didn’t have much to do, so you started, unknown to anybody but yourself, dabbling in the fashion industry and took up witchcraft because you have the time.

Before you even hear her response, you turn around and head out towards the elevators. Along the way, you find yourself bumping into Peter. He’s quick to apologize despite the fact that you were the one not watching where you were going.

“ Peter?” you call out confused. Why he’s even on that floor, to begin with taking you by surprise. He has his own lab on the same floor you, your father, and Bruce do. Nowhere near this floor. “What are you doing here?”

“ Uh,” he pauses, nervously scratching his neck. “I was gonna meet with Ally. Gonna ask her if she can help me repair my web shooters, hang out a bit too.”

You almost visibly deflate at that. Great, even your crush would rather go to Ally for something than you. You’ve helped Peter with his web shooters before, and he’d usually always hang out with you. What the hell? “ Oh,” you finally respond. “I can help you! After the meeting, I mean.”

“ It’s fine, Y/N,” Peter responds. “Don’t wanna put a lot on your plate. Go work on your pitch.”

Before you can say anything, Ally is walking out with your dad. The two are laughing like they’ve known each other for years. She calls out to Peter and he tells you he’ll see you in a few. You watch him walk up to Ally and you pick up on how she bites her lip, tucking a strand of her long, black, straight hair behind her ear. Her green eyes stare into Peter’s and you suddenly feel self-conscious as Peter stares at her.

“Hey Y/N,” your dad calls out, walking next to you. “Why are you down here?” He presses a button and the elevator opens, allowing both of you to step in.

“Oh, you know,” you start, waving him off. “ Just practicing for the meeting. you know how I am.”

Tony nods as the elevator goes up two floors to the conference floor. Upon arrival, your phone dings, showing an email notification. You open it and see it’s from someone named Alex Gianni. A fashion designer on the come up. Not too unknown as his clothing is all the rage with teens and internet influencers. However, the biggest thing about him is that his father, Arlo Gianni, is one of your father’s biggest critics. The two have a mutual dislike for each other and it’s kind of hilarious. Nonetheless, you’re acquaintances with Alex.

’ Y/N Stark, It’s in my interest to ask you if you’re available to direct my winter line’s fashion show. I’m well aware of your eye for design and fashion as well as the mixture of applied sciences into your practices. In short, I grant you creative freedom over the show, based on the looks should you decide to accept this offer.’

Initially, you didn’t think much of the email and decided to ignore it for the time being. You’d decline his offer later, for the sake of your dear old dad. However, the offer is very tempting. You’ve been wanting to do a show before, but you never really got the chance. Nonetheless, you push the thought behind and decide to focus on the subject matter of the meeting.

“Where’s Parker?” you find yourself asking, seconds before the meeting is set to start. Everyone shrugs but Tony says to just start without him, that he’ll fill him in on the information. So you commence the meeting. Most of your bit is the introductory stuff. Pepper would begin discussing the meat of it all. Halfway through your speech, Peter and Ally walk in, laughing obnoxiously loud. Their eyes widen when they see you and your upset face. Being the professional you are, you continue like that never happened. However, as you continue, you notice the unprofessionalism of the others in the room. They all managed to start some kind of conversation with Ally and even Pepper and your father managed to ignore you and to join in. Peter couldn’t seem to keep his voice down and that was the final straw. “And I have a big announcement to make!”

The loudness of your voice gained all thin attention. With a smile used to hide the anger and the heartbreak, you speak up. “I’ve decided to drop out of the charity event organizer committee. Pepper will be fine on her own, I know she will be.”

With that, you head out the conference room and into the elevator. Once the doors shut, you let the tears fall. The anger and the sadness of having everybody forget about you and Choose the seemingly smarter and prettier girl finally coming out. Through teary eyes, you unlock your phone and decide to email Alex back.

’ Hey Alex, I would be honored to direct your show! I’m so glad you chose me, please let me know when you’d like to meet to discuss plans.’

Two days passed before you got a sudden response. You’d spent those two days in bed crying and listening to a lot of Fleetwood Mac. No one even tried looking for you or talking to you for those two days given that you haven’t gotten a single knock on your door, nor a text or call, not even a message from FRIDAY. When you opened the response, you saw that it was a text from Alex asking if you could meet in two hours. You were quick to respond, jumping up to get ready. For the first time in 48 hours, you were up and smiling.

You were quick to throw on some jeans, a top, and a coat over that. You asked FRIDAY to do a scan where everybody was so that you could avoid them all for now. Deep down, you feel like you’re exaggerating, but at the same time, you know you’re not. Everyone has been forgetting about you, often ignoring you for Ally for the past six months. Some you’ve gone that amount of time not seeing. It’s depressing. Their unprofessionalism was just the thing that made you break. So, FRIDAY gives you the best route to take so you don’t have to see any of them and you take it. You’re in a car withing ten minutes and you’re driving off toward’s Alex’s house to meet up.

That’s how the next couple of weeks went, without anyone noticing. You’d wake up at 9 AM, get ready for your day and head out as soon as you were ready. You’d go to the nearest cafe, get some breakfast, and eat. Then, you’d get to Alex’s house by 10:30. Then, you’d both convene for a while, bouncing ideas off each other, and get to drawing or writing plans. You’d try on the clothes, feel it, look at it. He’d take you to the stores, spend some time with the die-hard fans of his and his brand. You truly delved into the world of the clothes. By the time you were done, it’d be dinner time. You’d have dinner with Alex’s family, and it was those moments that you got the familial attention you’d been craving for some time now. Sure, Arlo made comments about your dad, and usually, you’d refute them, but not this time around. Instead, you ignored them and just pretended they were never said. It felt wrong but it felt nice to have someone actually ask you how your day was despite spending the day around you. On days where you weren’t over at Alex’s house, you’d spend some time watching videos or pictures from influencers who wore his stuff. You’d be in your own rabbit hole for hours on end, listening to music that could serve as a possible soundtrack. You’d even go into your lab and find ways to improve on the show through engineering and science.

Then it all came crashing, in a sense, one day. There were about three weeks until showtime, and you were at home in your lab. You’d gotten the notification. You were expecting the news to come out, it had to at some point before the show. However, you weren’t really expecting the backlash from those around you. It started with Alex’s brand posting the picture on the brand’s account. It was a black and white picture of you, Arlo, and Alex standing in Alex’s office. You’re all looking at a rack of the new clothes and you’re all smiling and laughing. A candid picture. Around it had the words ‘Lexicon Couture x Y/N Stark Fall and Winter 19.’ It had the date of the show and the time it would happen. The caption read, 'Something big is coming. #LexiconxStark #GiannixStark’

Everyone was freaking out in the comments, the post becoming one of the brand’s most liked. Next, came Alex’s post. It was the same thing, except he tagged you in the post and he even added a red heart emoji. A most exclusive emoji. Then finally came Arlo’s post. It was a repost of Alex’s and he added something along the lines of 'my basically new daughter has teamed up with my son for his line.’

Not too long after the posts went viral, you got the email from the company to repost the pictures to gain even more viewership, so you did, leaving the caption as simple yet ominous as the brand’s caption. Not too long after you posted it was there a knock on your door. You were too busy adding some finishing touches to the design to care that it could be something not good, so without hesitation, you tell the person to come in.

“You’re working with Arlo Gianni?” your dad asks, bursting through the door. You look up from your tablet, seeing Tony’s totally devastated look. Without thinking about it, you nod, looking back down at the sketches on your tablet. “The Arlo Gianni? The one who’s one of my many enemies? Y/N, how could you do this to me?”

“It’s not that serious-”

“Not that serious? He called you his daughter, in his post, Y/N. I take offense to that.”

“Look, I didn’t take offense to you calling Ally 'like a daughter’ okay? Plus, he’s not that bad once you get to know him. I was only working with Alex at the beginning but much like all his other kid’s ventures, his dad got involved because he cares. Plus Arlo feeds me and asks me how my day has been. I’m just finally trying to set foot into the fashion world like I have been for the past couple of years and my good friend Alex is offering me an outlet to do just that by allowing me full artistic and directorial creativity over his line’s show.”

Tony stays quiet, noticing how you don’t look up at him. “Well, Peter seems devastated that you’re so close to Alex. He ranted to Ally the other day that the girl he likes, you know you, has disappeared for days and suddenly she’s shown hanging out with Alex Gianni. So….”

“I don’t know what you want me to say, dad,” you respond, hoping he gets the hint that you’re upset now. Hoping he’ll react in one of two ways; leave you alone, or apologize for being a dick. “I’m just chasing my dreams here since I have nothing to do here. So, if you’re gonna keep chastising me, please go away.”

Without another word, he exits your room. When the door shuts, you ask FRIDAY to lock it, feeling the tears come out. Suddenly, you’re friends with the enemy and that’s when Peter and Tony decide to come around to realizing that they want you? That’s when they decide to come around? All for the wrong reasons too? Well, now you plan on rubbing it in that you don’t really need them. Yeah, sure it’s mostly spite speaking, but deep down you’re pissed. How dare they think that they can cast you out and then get mad when you find something of your own to do?

So the next day when Alex asks you if you want to go on his family’s vacation for the week, you’re quick to respond yes. They’d claimed it would be a celebratory trip to Italy for finishing the show ahead of time. You’d spent the next week teasing your father, the Avengers, and Peter by making them jealous. A post about how Alex is your most handsome best friend at the moment for Peter to see, an Instagram post with Alex’s whole family, calling them the best and most supportive team on earth aimed at all the Avengers, and a Snapchat post with Arlo pouring you a glass of champagne to stab your own father in the chest the way he did to you. It was petty, it was ridiculous, and it was everything you felt like doing at the moment. Then at some point in the week, your intentions became sort of clear to Alex, who found it rather amusing. He admitted that he wasn’t attracted to you in that way because he’s gay, but he’d help you in the part of making Peter jealous by posing with you in various promising poses.

The week was over and you were back home. Now there were only two weeks until showtime and it was time to do some press. Alex had been in interviews all day and you were meant to be working on a guest list for the show, and you weren’t so sure if you wanted to invite your dad or the Avengers. On one hand, you’ve worked on this on your own. This was your thing and you wanted to enjoy it as such. However, you do want them there, even if you currently are upset with every one of them. Plus, it could be a good way to rub it in their faces.

So with that, you add them all to the list. You go on about your business for the next couple of hours, until you see that Alex has sent you a link to a video of one of the interviews he did. In the interview, he reveals that he wanted you to do the show because you inspired the line. He’d based most of the line on your style but gave it a more urban and even modern spin for the youth to wear, as he claimed. Essentially, you were his muse. It all kind of made sense why it all came easy to you. It was based on you. You found it flattering and that made your heart skip a beat, joy filling every fiber of your being. Someone did notice you when everybody else did not.

So, you did some press and eventually, the show came around. You’d been at the venue all day, helping prepare and get everything accounted for. You were running this thing and it was a tight ship, so nothing could go wrong. Everyone got there in time, everything got put together in time, and by the time it was an hour until showtime, you were beyond tired. You had a total of thirty models, a great variation of everything and you felt proud. You cooled down before the show, deciding to get yourself sort of ready for post-show pictures and interviews. When the show started, the sound of Rico Nasty’s Roof began to play and the crowd began to cheer. Then the first model walked out; donning a pair of acid-washed distressed jeans with a cropped multi-color jacket, a white Lexicon tee, and some platforms. Her hair was in messy space buns and she wore some neon-pink sunglasses to match the jacket. Right as she reached the end of the runway, another model came out, wearing more from the fall line. You watched from behind the walls of the facade to see the Avengers, your dad, Pepper, and Peter all sitting front and center. Nowhere in sight was Ally. Good.

People seemed to enjoy the fall portion of the show, and it was probably the most fun part to direct. The fall line was more of a modern urban thing, something the cool kids are wearing today and it’s very in your face. It’s very 'break shit and rage’ as you’ve explained before and you’ve always had a knack for alternative dress styled. It was punk meets hood and you’ve always thought that was a cool style. Eventually, after a good twenty minutes, that portion of the show was over. Alex came out and announced a short five-minute intermission, wanting to prepare and transition into the second portion smoothly. In that time, you ran around making sure everyone was good to go. Once the five minutes were over, the sound of Fleetwood Mac’s The Chain begins to play. This was the fall portion, which to you was a more formal style. It was warmer in tone and in use, and it was more sophisticated. It still had a youthful feel, but it was more formal than the other stuff. Nonetheless, everyone at the show seemed to dig it. By the time the show was over, everyone was giving the models a standing ovation. At the end of it, you and Alex came out, earning the loudest cheers of all.

At that moment, you felt the rush you’d been searching for. You found your calling and it was everything you expected it to be and more. Once the crowd silenced, Alex wrapped an arm around your shoulder and hugged you close as he took the mic and took the time to address the audience. You watched him proudly as he spoke, one of the biggest smiles on your faces.

“I especially want to thank my best friend, my partner, my muse, Y/N Stark,” he speaks, looking back at you as the crowd cheers. “For taking up the job as director of the show. She did an amazing job with everything and through this process, we became closer. She’s so creative and I’m glad she agreed to this. My show wouldn’t have been the same, and it probably would have failed if it was anybody else.”

He hands you the mic and you take it, watching as everyone silences down. You begin your speech, just saying thank you to everyone and it makes you feel emotional deep inside. "I also want to thank the Gianni’s for taking me in during this process, making me feel like family and taking care of me during all the long nights and early mornings,“ you say, taking your father by surprise. "I also want to thank my father Tony Stark and the Avengers for unknowingly fueling my necessity for this show, otherwise, I don’t know if I would have done it,” you continue. “Most of all, I wanna thank Alex,” you pause and notice the way Peter looks jealous as you turn to Alex. “For putting me on this project, for trusting me to do this, and for being the best friend a girl could ask for. For encouraging me to do my own thing after this and for helping me realize some things. Anyways, thank you all so much!”

By the time everyone is off stage, all sorts of people are coming up to you and to Alex, asking you all sorts of questions. All you want to do at this time is get to the afterparty and get a drink or something. Maybe get a burger or some tacos on the way, but you just want a meal and a drink. So, you get through it all as quick as possible and by the time you’re done, the only people left are your dad and the Avengers. They’re all standing together, some of them holding flowers, others holding cards. You chuckle, feeling a little nervous to approach them. However, you do it anyway, because you can only ignore them for so long. Apparently that limit was about two months. So with that, you walk up to them, a small smile on your lips.

“I have a feeling we’re all in for a lecture,” Tony speaks up, handing you some flowers. Your nod, eyes wide and words ready to go.

“Yeah, thank you, you whole bunch of actual assholes,” you say, making them all go wide-eyed and gasp at your bluntness. “For ignoring me for nearly eight whole months over some intern who was just supposed to be a temp. I don’t know if any of you notice, but Ally? I hate that bitch! And I rarely hate anybody! So, the fact that you all ignored me for her at some point in time? That’s kind of annoying.”

“We didn’t ignore you for her-” Steve begins.

“Yeah, we didn’t mean to, at least.” Natasha comments.

“Hm, let me think,” you say, letting it all out now. “Natasha the last time we talked was literally four months ago. Steve, you haven’t talked to me in six. Peter, you’ve ditched me for Ally, which was kind of heartbreaking because I liked you and I kind of thought you liked me back, but ya know, and she’s so much prettier than me, so that doesn’t help either,” you ramble. “Pepper, you basically wanted me off that project and then you got Ally’s help, so that was fun. Bruce, Thor, Sam, Bucky, and Wanda, all of you immediately ditched me for Ally, so that kind of sucked. And most of all, my dead old dad. That little argument with you kind of hurt because you were so betrayed that I was working with Arlo Gianni, but behind closed doors, he’d been taking care of me better than you had for the past couple of months since Ally came around. Plus, you only ever talked to me to tell me that Ally would be taking over one of my projects or that I’d have to cover for you in a meeting.”

“Why didn’t you tell us sooner?” Tony asks, mirroring everyone’s guilty frown.

“I wanted you guys to realize you were shutting me out,” you say, the tears you’d been holding in for the better part of eight months now finally coming out. “I was always initiating interactions with you because no one paid me the time of day. But then I finally decided to stop, see if it made an impact, and apparently, it did not, because no one sought me out for so long. But that day of the Halloween Charity meeting, Alex emailed me right before it, asking me to direct this for him. I was initially going to decline, but once the meeting was in full swing and then Peter was walking in laughing with Ally, and then everyone began to tune me out to start talking with her, that was what caused me to snap. You all shut me out, so I took the hint and fucked off. I accepted Alex’s offer and for the first time in months, I’d felt happy. I felt happy, I felt needed, I wasn’t alone, I wasn’t someone’s second or last choice. And it felt good.”

“Y/N,” Tony whispers, stepping closer. “We’re so sorry, sweetie,” he says sincerely, pulling you into his arms. Everyone begins piling around, hugging you as well. “I’m sorry we didn’t realize that earlier. I didn’t know we made you feel that way, it wasn’t anyone’s intention to make you feel worthless or anything. I just told everyone to back off a bit because I didn’t want you thinking that SI or Avengers stuff was all you had to do all the time.”

“But did I ever complain?” you ask, and everyone goes silent. “I didn’t mind helping with that. I loved doing all that work because it meant that I was always hanging out with one of you guys. So you can only imagine how shitty I felt when suddenly, no one was talking to me. Trading me in for Ally.”

They all stay silent for a few seconds. Then the wave of apologies came around and you find yourself laughing.

“Look, it’s fine. I’m over it now, my grudge has gone away because I found my calling, I found my thing and I’m happier now. I found my best friend in this world, and I found my group of people away from my initial group of people and I’m just over it. But please from now on, no ignoring me? Or else I’ll pick up a new passion out of spite.”

Everyone is quick to agree, hounding you in another giant group hug, assuring you that they all still cared. After that day, Ally didn’t become much of a problem. She still worked at SI, still in her current position, but you managed to stay away from her. Everyone would talk to you like normal and Peter went back to hanging out with you again, making sure to always comment on how he likes you and not Ally. You’d hold it over him for some time, opting to torture him with his crush just a bit longer, just because you’re a sadistic spiteful person. In the end, it all worked out as you began to take the fashion world by storm.

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