#avenegrs

[tony-stark-ing]

Cap making sure his boyfriend is okay mid battle.

West Coast Avengers issue #80

[alexendria-rose]

Tony Starks Daughter- Series One~

Warnings: cussing, and Loki(lmao he needs a warning) 

Story Plotline: This is around age of Ultron, but its a little different Loki joins the avengers at Starks Tower to enjoy human life, one of his punishments, but he meets Tony Starks 21 year old daughter, but who very much like her father, but except was falling for Loki a little bit everyday.

Ps: So I know Loki, Scott Lang, or Spiderman is in age of Ultron but I just really love the dynamic, think of it as a secret universe telling the age of Ultron story, I hope you enjoy, I’m hoping to make this a long series so come long to enjoy this with me

word count:  4321

Being the daughter of Tony Stark was hard enough but being in the Avengers tower where they all treated you like a daughter was way worse. I was treated like a child most of the time when I was in fact 21 years old, so being treated like a child was the worst thing to feel as a 21 year old girl. I heard a soft knock on my door while I sat on my phone scrolling through my social media. 

“Yes?” I ask lifting my head a bit to look towards the door. Peter perks his head in smiling a bit.

“H-Hey Y/n, Mr. Stark told me to fetch you.” I scrunch my eyebrows confused. 

“Why didn’t he just ask Jarvis?” I usually ask if dad asked Jarvis to fetch me whenever it wasn’t so important but it must be serious if he asked Peter to fetch for me. 

“I-I don’t know Miss Stark he just asked me to fetch you.” Peter looked nervously at her.

“Peter you can call me Y/n I’ve told you this a million times kid.” I chuckled at the kid in front of me, he was definitely a shy one, but whenever his Spiderman came out he was more confident as Spiderman then peter parker. “Alright I’m coming I guess.” I mumble under my breath. Peter smiled confidently, opening the door for me. I head downstairs at dad’s little lair as I called it, even though he hated that I called it that “sounds like something for bad guys, and I definitely am not that Y/n” he would say each and everything time I said the name. “Hey dad, you asked for me?” I ask strutting into the room, hands in pocket. 

“Ah my beloved daughter, you’ve been trapped in your room, I just missed ya.” He says as he was building god knows what. 

“Alright dad, what do you need?” I giggled, rolling my eyes at my humorous dad. 

“Well, it's not what I need, more like a warning daughter.” He stopped the humor and looked at me seriously. I cock my head to the side like a lost puppy.

“And that is?” I sit down on the chair next to him straddling the seat. 

“Well, Loki..” I wide my eyes mostly in anger, mostly in fear. 

“Loki?! Is he back?” I stood up from my chair picking at my cuticles. 

“No… I mean well yes but not like that, He’s going to be staying here, I’m not too fond of the idea, but Thor says he really is changing, that maybe normal human life would be good for him.” Dad says playing with his tools looking at her with concern. “I just want you to stay away from him, I have no idea if he’s changed or not, but I don’t want him around my daughter.” Dad strictly states putting his tools down and standing up.

“He’s changed? After ya know killing thousands of people, we’re just going to welcome him here after that?!” I exclaim rubbing my forehead a headache starting to form. “Dad I don’t know about this, how are we sure we’re going to trust him?” I turn my back on my dad still rubbing my forehead, it starts to hurt worse then it just did before. “Alright dad there shouldn't be any problem staying away from him.. When is he coming?” My dad starts mumbling under his breath, I face him “Dad when is he coming?” Dad chuckled a bit, rubbing the back of his head. 

“Right now?” As he said that I heard a booming voice. 

“HEY GUYS LOOK MY BROTHER IS HERE TO ENJOY THE MORTAL WORLD!” I hear Thor boom. If looks could kill it would kill my dad. 

“I’ll yell at you later, we have to introduce a stupid God guest or whatever they’re called.” I scoffed my dad keeping his distance from me feeling the heat burn of my body with anger. I walk up with my dad back to the main living room. I cross my arms stomping like a child up the stairs… maybe that’s why everyone thinks I’m a child… 

“Oh looky what we have here Loki, we swear we missed you, especially since you left your mark on everyone here in New York.” My dad retorts. I widened my eyes at the low remark my dad made. I look up from the ground staring at the stupid go- oh my god, he was gorgeous. Fuck why did he do what he did. His hair was long silk black, he was tall and lanky, he wore this beautiful black suit that hugged his amazing figure. Loki looked up, locking eyes with my own. I tug at my sleeves a little taken back at his eyes, I couldn’t even look him straight in the eyes for some reason they imitated me. “I don’t know if you’ve met my daughter Y/n, but you are not to go anywhere near her, got me?” Loki crosses his arms, smirking slightly. My dad lifts his eyebrows, also crossing his arms walking closer to Loki. “Got me? Loki the emo.” Thor widens his eyes looking at the stance between the two, basically one trying to be more dominant then the other. 

“Alright alright, he understands, don't ya brother!” Thor booms excited. Loki just nods, keeping quiet but observing the room around him. The whole crew eventually comes out greeting Loki, but keeping an eye on him. 

“Alright I think we should definitely have a party, with just us of course.” Scott Lang shouts grabbing the alcohol that was in my dad's cabinets. “What ya say Stark! My dad was still glaring daggers at Loki, not 100% satisfied with Loki’s answer from earlier. 

“That’s fine but Y/n can’t join.” I whipped around from the conversation I was having with Natasha. 

“Um, is that your decision dad?” I quipped back at my father, I love him dearly but he really was a drama queen, huh I really did get my attitude from my dad. My dad lifts a questioning eyebrow at me. 

“You’re like 12.” Steve says, taking a swig of the beer that Scott handed him. 

“Steve! I’m 21 dude, at least I'm not like 100.” I sass Steve, doing a whole sassy head roll. 

“Wait, she's 21?” Steve tries to remain serious but starts laughing when he takes another swing. “Ya know I’m only a joking doll.” I hum a bit swaying my hips moving towards the couch, didn’t realize I was sitting right next to Loki, damn was he quiet. 

“Hi, I’m Y/n.” I whispered while my dad was in a conversation with Thor, I knew I was supposed to stay away, and not really talk to him, but I was just being friendly. 

“Loki.” He states leaning back on the sofa. He just starts staring at me. “Why are you sitting next to me?” He asks, smirking a bit. I knew he was just trying to show his imitating side so nobody would talk to him or be near him, but I was of course used to my father being that imitating even though underneath all of that my dad was just a big old fluff ball. 

“I don’t know, you look interesting, I’m a curious person much like my father.” 

“Ah yes, Tony. I didn’t know he had a daughter. You in fact surprised me very much.” He states, damn this dude really just went straight to the point, which I didn’t really mind, straight to the point is better than oddly weird forced conversations. 

“Mhm, I am definitely a way better Stark.” I giggled a bit at the small smile he was forming on his face.

“Oh is that so?” Interesting.” My dad turned away from the Thor conversations to see Loki and I have a much enjoyable conversation. 

“Uh ah, this ain’t happening.” My dad squishes between Loki and I. “Y/n to your room now.” I groan a bit.

“I am a 21 year old adult, you still can't make me go to my room.” 

“I said room, now, you live under my roof, Y/n Stark.” He pats my leg. “Now go.” I roll my eyes before standing up.

“Alright I’ll see you losers tomorrow, when you’re all hungover.” I smirked walking away into my room. God, I mean I did agree to not talk or be near Loki, but he was so interesting. He didn’t seem so terrible, I mean I think of New York and hate him, but I feel like deep down there's something that nobody knows, I see a hurting man mostly, but I’m curious and I wanna dig deeper.

My throat starts getting dry in the middle of the night, god I hated getting up in the middle of the night just to hydrate god. I rolled out of my bed dragging my big snuggly blanket with me groggy walking out to the kitchen. I was so tired I didn’t see the figure standing in the kitchen. “Fuck!” I half screamed just noticing it was Loki standing there all mischievously drinking some water as well, guess we both had the same idea. 

“Oh hi Loki.” I groaned, desperately drinking the water I poured into my cup.  “Are you doing ok adjusting?” I question leaning back on the counter. 

“It’s better than a prison cell, so I'm doing better than I was.” He starts using his magic to play with his water. I smile at the stuff he was making with his magic. 

“That’s so cool…” I lean closer to him looking at his magic in detail, his magic was beautiful, it definitely is dangerous but beautiful as well. Loki looks down at me smiling a bit before quickly going back to his normal stoic look. 

“You mortals are too impressed by anything you see, hm?” He hums. 

“I just wish I had that kind of magic, I mean look around me, I have all these amazing people who literally save the world from danger with powers or with their talents, I just want to help people one day, and if I had that I would in an instant.” I grin and take my last sip of water. Loki looks down at the floor placing his cup down on the counter.

“My mother thought the same, she always used her powers for good… really was a disappointment of a son.” Loki sighs. I place my hand on Loki's shoulder. 

“I highly doubt your mother is disappointed in you.” Loki looks up a bit through his hair that still stoic look on his face.

“Oh how would you know? You barely know me.” I shrug a bit knowing he was trying to cover his emotions by deflecting on me.

“Because I know parent’s, and your mom from what I’ve heard from Thor sounds like a lovely mother, I think she wanted best for you, you to love your life and make something out of it, now I know nothing about God’s, but that’s just what I think.” I place my cup in the sink, turning away from Loki about to walk off when I stop in my tracks and look at the broken man in my kitchen. “You’re always welcome to talk to me… I really do like to talk, so if you ever need someone here, I’m always here.” Loki somewhat smirks at the comment. 

“If you insist, love.” It rolled off his tongue somewhat easily, I bit my lip to stop the blush rushing up my face. I do a quick hum before rushing into my room. What did I get myself into…

“I know you were talking to him in the kitchen!” My dad screeches. I jolted awake my hair wild and I’m sure all over the place. 

“D-Dad.” I say tiredly I look at my phone groaning. “It’s literally 6:30AM!” I flop head back into my pillow before grabbing the pillow besides me placing it over my face, that was before my dad ripped it off my face.

“I said stay away and you apparently don’t listen.” I groan again, turning my back away from him.

“Another thing I get from you huh?” I remark glaring at the wall knowing my dad would get more upset if I glared at him.

“This is no time to joke Y/n, all I’m doing is protecting you.” I turn around to face him rolling my eyes so he can visually see.

“Dad he really doesn’t seem so terrible, he seems broken…” I say sitting up on my back against my bed frame. “I think he really wants to change, and be a better man God, I have no idea what to call him, whatever it doesn’t matter, I see it dad, please just trust me.” My dad grabs the chair on my desk bringing it close to my bed straddling the chair. 

“I just don’t want to see you hurt and I can see the attachment from a mile away.” I look down at my hands once again picking at my cuticles. God this was definitely a bad habit I needed to stop. 

“You can see that?” I ask my dad hums softly scratching at his beard. 

“I trust you kid, just please be careful, I’ll take him away if he does anything harmful to you, you come before anybody here, you got me?” I smile softly nodding a bit, he grabs my chin before kissing my forehead. “Now the team and I have a mission to attend to, Thor probably wants to celebrate tonight so be prepared for that.” I shake my head laughing at my favorite big god. 

“Alright sounds like a plan, be safe dad I love you 3000.” 

“No, I love you 3000.” He ruffles my hair. “Now go fix up you look like a zombie.” 

“Haha, go away.” I grab the bedsheets bringing them over my head groaning like a zombie, my dad starts laughing heading out the door. 

“Lazy ass.” 

“Everybody get their ass out here, we are going to partyyy.” I hear Thor boom, I walk just wearing simple black pants and a button down t-shirt. 

“Oh Thor, you look nice!” I exclaim, Thor chuckles, twirling his hammer around before placing it on the table. Everyone sits down, some start playing cards, some are drinking their hearts out after every mission. I swear they do this. Barton starts twirling his drumstick clearly drunk. 

“Dude, that is certainly a trick.” Barton says commenting on Thor's hammer, Thor chuckles passing a drink to Steve sitting on the sofa next to him.

“Oh it’s certainly much more than that.” Barton starts laughing, pointing to the hammer imitating Thor’s voice. 

“He shall be worthy should the powwweerr.” he exclaims still pointing at the hammer in front of him  “Whatever man, it's a trick!” Thor scoffs a bit knowing exactly what Barton got himself into.

“Oh I wouldn’t do that Barton.” I say sipping on my wine.

“Oh let him Y/n, please be my guest.” Thor says, pointing towards the hammer. Loki sneaks over and sits right next to me watching all these goons trying to pull on the hammer. 

“Even I’m a god, I wouldn’t embarrass myself like this.” Loki says, laughing a bit. Oh a laugh? He’s enjoying himself. I take another sip of my wine staring at Loki. 

“Once I tried myself to lift that hammer, but nah nothing.” I say bumping into Loki’s shoulder a bit in a teasing way. “And I think I’m pretty worthy.” Loki smiles again.

“I would think so too.” Loki mumbles under his breath. That’s when we all heard it, a blaring noise. I cover my ears.

“Dad what the hell is happening?!” I ask was that Jarvis? Did something happen? We all looked towards the clunky noise when I saw, wait is that Jarvis?

“Jarvis?” My dad asked playing his pad that controlled the place. He starts speaking some nonsense, about how he killed someone and all the crew questioning him. I stand up, Loki does as well grabbing my arm to put me behind him. Ultron sent him… what is happening right now. Loki grabs his daggers from his sleeve, Thor holds onto his hammer waiting for any attack that will happen. 

“I’m here on a mission.” Ultron says in his disgusting robotic voice.

“What mission?” Natasha says sternly. 

“Peace of our time.” Ultron says looking at everyone in the group when two other robots come out the wall, Steve kicks up the table to block the robots from coming towards him, Loki grabs me and pushes me towards the floor out of the way of danger. That’s when everything began, everyone started protecting and fighting. I haven't seen them in action since New York, and god they were good at their job. 

“Stay here.” Loki puts me near the piano to stay away from the danger God. I wish I could help. I wasn't trained, my dad never let me learn. That’s when one of Ultron's army finds me and starts pointing his weapon arm at me, that's when Steve grabs the thing and throws it away from me, Thor slamming his hammer down on it. I see my dad floating on top of the robots trying to break down the thing. 

“Get Y/n out of here now!” I groaned standing up. I needed to help, so I grabbed Steve's shield. 

“Steve!” I throw the shield towards Steve when he slams it on the robot, my dad finally defeating the robot. 

“Well that was dramatic.” Ultron says wobbling away from the scene a bit. 

“Dad!” I run towards my dad who slumps himself on the stairs.

“Y/n I told you to get away.” My dad whispers. 

“I can’t, Loki tried but I can’t not just leave and not help.” I hold onto my dad glaring at Ultron.

“I’m sorry I know you mean well, you just didn’t think it through.” Steve starts walking forward towards Ultron but stops in his tracks when he starts speaking again. “You want to protect the world, but you don’t want it to change. How is humanity saved if it's not allowed to evolve?” Ultron grabs the robot in front of him by the head. “With at ease with these puppets.” He crushes the head “There's only one path to peace, the avengers extinction.” Thor grabs his hammer, throwing it at Ultron's chest shattering him into pieces.

“Loki get her out of here.” Loki grabs me by the arm when I hear his words. 

“I had strings but now I’m free.” I gasp a bit looking at my dads worried face as Loki brings me to my room. He sits me down on my bed kneeling in front of me.

“Are you okay?” He asks, brushing his fingers lightly across my knuckles. I gasped at the contact nodding a bit. 

“I’m fine… but I didn’t do anything to help, I’m a failure.” I cross my arms, basically cuddling myself. “I need to train. I need to help.” Loki chuckles a bit, rubbing the back of his head. 

“I don’t think your father would be too fond of that idea.” I look up at Loki smirking, that's when he looks at me eyes wide.

“No.” He states. 

“Come on please train me, my dad doesn’t need to know.” He groans, basically ripping his hair. I could tell he was scared that I didn’t even know how to protect myself in that position. 

“I’m already on your fathers bad list but now secretly training you. I don’t know love…” She grinned that word again. He only said it when he was vulnerable and it made my heart burst. Glad I can make him that way. 

“Please Loki. I want to protect myself and others if I have to. Please.” I beg. Loki looks into my puppy dog eyes sighing giving in. 

“Fine but we do this early in the morning before anybody else gets up. Got me? My way.” He demanded. I nodded. 

“How early is early?” I ask nicely but also scared for the answer. 

“5AM.” He sternly states “I’ll meet you in the morning love.” He smirks before walking out of my door and I couldn’t help but blush at the way he was being. I heard the door open again looking up to expect Loki but saw my dad walking through the door. 

“Dad!” I stand up wrapping my arms around his neck. 

“Are you okay kiddo?” My dad asks, wrapping me back into a hug smoothing my hair down. 

“I’m fine dad, are you okay?” I pull back looking at his busted lip. “Dad..”  He pulls away from me.

“Honey I’m fine, come on I’m Iron Man I’ve done worse to my face.” He smiles brightly at me.

“I wish I can help, fight alongside you guys, I hate that y'all need to protect me.” MY dad shakes his head putting his hand up to stop me from talking.

“No, I’m your father, that's my job to protect you first, it’s too dangerous out there sweetie. I can’t have you out there fighting.” He rubs his forehead. 

“Dad… I need to lea-”

“No means no. Now get a decent sleep, we’ll talk tomorrow, I love you 3000 honey.” My dad stops me from talking any longer. He grabs my head kissing the top of it a bit longer than he usually does. “I will protect you as long as I can dove.” He messes up my hair before walking out. I sat down on my bed exhaling the breath I was holding in. He’s really not going to like me if he finds out about me training.

“Oh there she is late.” Loki exclaims. I exhaustingly walk into the training room, walking in with my black tights, and my black crop top. 

“Shut up.” I grumble under my breath, I look at Loki as he stares intensely at me. “What?” I question nervously twirling my hair before grabbing my hair and putting it in a bun to try to keep out of my face. 

“N-Nothing, I um.” Loki clears his throat. “Just thinking about what we were gonna get started with.” I lifted my brow at how difficult he was already being this morning. 

“Well probably some stretches?” I ask radiating a soft smile, he gives me a slight cheerful smile back.

“Uh yes, that we definitely have to start out with that.” We start stretching for a bit. “Come on, really stretch the body love, here.” Loki walks over to me standing behind me grabbing my arm and holding it across my body to really stretch out my arms, but I caught my breath when he starts to hold me close, of course he wasn’t intentionally doing it, but he was so close I could barely bear it. His face was close to mine, If I turned my head at him at all we would be inches away. No come on I needed to train instead of trying to bang some type of God…. but oh hell would that be amaz- no come we’re not doing this. I shake my head slightly not even realizing he stepped away from me and was trying to grab hold of my attention. 

“Alright first things first, some combat training. We’re going to start with just you hitting this, and then we’re actually going to combat, got it?” I nod my mouth still dry from the thoughts surrounding my head. 

“Y-Yes, got it.” I rub my arms walking closer to the punching bag starting out from what I knew but Loki shook his head.

“See I’m not even a fighter really, and I know how to punch better than that.” He laughed as he stood behind me grabbing my hips. “Keep these straight, don’t strain them so much, you lose a lot of power when you do, your form is so far amazing with hitting but you’re losing all your stamina.” He grabs my hips keeping them still, he keeps them placed for a little longer before moving his hands awkwardly. “You’re a Stark, you can do this.” Loki starts teaching me how to punch, kick, and all of the above before we actually get started on hand to hand combat. “Alright” We both got on the training mat. I can already feel the soreness overtaking my body. “This will be a bit harder but I promise I’ll go easy on you okay?” I scoffed, cracking my knuckles trying to show off my competitive side.

“No please don’t I need to train.” Loki smirks getting into his ready position.

“If you say so, love.” I died a little bit inside knowing he was trying to distract me. Loki lunges forward at me grabbing my arm and flipping me over, damn I was already beat. “Hm so easy or not?” I groaned holding onto my side that he slammed me on the mat. 

“Fuck you we’re doing this right.” I stand right back up dusting myself up. I lunge towards Loki and he once again does this a million others times until I start seeing his weak points, he always grabbed towards the same arm. 

“You wanna stop?” He asked teasingly. I grunt, throwing my head back also looking at him smirking a bit. 

“Hell no.” He lunges towards me again and as I was right going towards the same arm. I grab his other arm kicking his legs on balance until wrapping my legs around his dropping him down cradling him onto but barely inches to his face. I look into greenish blue eyes sucking in my breath as he does the same. I inch closer to his face right about to fully kiss this man I barely knew.  “Oh Stark isn’t going to like this.” I jumped up off Loki, looking up to see Natasha. Fuck. 

[jemilyswhor3]

Steve: Are you free later?

Nat: No, I gotta do something 

*Wanda walks in the room*

Tony: Well, hello there, something 

*Wanda confusedly tilts her head*

Wanda: Hi?

[maroftalokan]

Been working on this fanfic, and it's first chapter is out 🫶😭 I hope you guys check it out

[ijustwantavacation]

ok so im wathcing ms marvel rn and-

when kamala said "and let's be honest, its not really the brown girls form jersey city who save the world"-

that hit hard and lil too close to home. cuz as a brown girl who just roams around the internet and fandoms, it's really really rare to see brown girls playing a character which is not a stereotype.

and it has come to the point where im so fucking happy that im actually crying when a pakistani-american teen girl becomes a super hero in MCU.

also im not form pakistan. im a sri lankan.

[winterhulk]

I KNOW Avengers: EMH stands for Earth’s Mightiest Heroes, I KNOW. But every time I see Avengers: EMH my brain, each time, without fail, goes “Ah yes, Avengers: Everyman Hybrid”

[cybercitycomix]

Top New Marvel Comic Releases for the Week of May 25th, 2022.

Amazing Spider-Man #2,

Avengers #56,

Captain Carter #3,

Devil’s Reign Omega #1,

Hulk #7,

Legion of X #1,

Moon Knight #11,

Punisher #3 +

Spider-Man 2099 Exodus #1.

[hope-you-brought-kneepads-bitch]

Guard: You have one phone call, use it well

Y/n: Okay don't panic-

Kate: We're in jail!

Yelena: Yes but it was pretty funny no?

Peter: Mr Starks going to kill me

Y/n: I've got this calm down!

Calls the one person who she knows won't be mad

Later

SW laughing as she's let through to get all of you: What the hell happened?

Y/n: Babe lets just go home please we're so tired

SW: Yeahhhh home isn't any better for any of you

The group panics

SW looks at Kate: Clint's making you clean all of the arrows and quivers

Looks at Peter: Tony's taking the suit away until all of his labs are spotless

Looks at Yelena: Sweet Yelena, Nat's making you spend time with Alexi

Yelena: That is bullshit. Why am I not cleaning something like the others?

SW shrugs: Nat can clean up after herself unlike the others thats why

Looks at you: Wanda has her own special punishment for you

Y/n: That's probably not as fun as it sounds is it?

SW: It is for me!

[hauntedbythenarrative]

Black Widow (2021)//The unabridged journals of Sylvia Plath//Avengers: Endgame (2019)

[capedjoel]

Arcade Vs YouTube | Murderworld Avengers #1

Ready. Set. Die! Hundreds are killed every year in an elaborate secret tournament run by a sadistic man with nearly limitless resources at his fingertips.It’s not an urban legend. It’s not a myth – MURDERWORLD is real! It’s online, and the gruesome truth has been hidden from everyone except its victims – until now! Meet Paul Pastor, the extraordinary young documentarian who’s going to expose it all…with some super-powered help. The Black Widow has a personal grudge to settle with Murderworld mastermind Arcade – but can she stop this game before it kills again

[tony-stark-ing]

The world’s most dramatic strip tease.

Iron Man (1963) issue #50

[fetusgooseandjuice]

Follow My Lead

Pairings: Shuri Udaku x fem!reader

Summary: Shuri was invited to a party at the Avenegrs compound to thank her for her help. But, things go downhill after a drive-by shooting. Despite your girlfriend trying to protect you, you still get hurt.

Word Count: 2,945

Warnings: Shooting | Mentions of blood

Shuri's POV:

"You almost ready, love?" I called out from the bedroom.

"Yeah one second!" I heard her respond from the bathroom.

Okoye, Nakia, and I were invited to a formal party at the Avengers compound to thank us for our help during a mission that went sideways a few weeks ago.

They were outnumbered, so they contacted Wakanda, pleading for assistance in the fight. The threat was eliminated and they were grateful for our help.

But I would never go to an event like this without my pride and joy, Y/N. I told her about the invite and asked her to be my plus one, and she obviously agreed. So I brought her with me to the hotel that Tony booked for us.

I was already ready to go, dressed in a tuxedo Aneka and Ayo gifted me. Black trousers with a dark purple dress shirt tucked into the pants, and a black jacket with the middle button buttoned. I had on my black dress shoes, but I couldn't figure out the whole tie thing, so I just decided not to wear it.

A few seconds later, Y/N opened the door and stepped out of the bathroom looking absolutely gorgeous. Her tight mini dress matched my shirt, dark purple. She had on silver jewelry, and heels that she was somehow still shorter than me in.

"How long until we have to be there? I'm not gonna make you late am I?" she asked worriedly, walking around the room trying to find her hand bag.

I chuckled lightly, "No darling, you're not gonna make me late. Even if we are, we'd be fashionably late." I joked.

She laugh, "Okay I think I'm ready now." letting out a heavy sigh as she found her bag and pulled out her lipgloss to reapply it. She stood up and turned around, noticing me staring at her.

"What?" she smiled.

"Nothing. You just look breathtakingly beautiful." I said, walking towards her with my hands in my pockets, then gently grabbing her by the waist.

"Aw thank you baby. You look rather stunning yourself." she grinned

I laughed, "I'm flattered, angel."

"No tie tonight? I thought you said you had one picked out." she noted the empty space where the tie should've gone.

"I couldn't figure out how to tie it. No big deal though." I reassured her.

"You don't know how to tie a tie, but you own multiple suits?" she questioned, amused.

"I just end up not wearing them because I never had time to learn. I had planned on watching a tutorial or something, but it crossed my mind." I explained and she nodded.

"Where is it?" she asked.

"Uh somewhere in that suitcase over there." I pointed to a suitcase on the bed and she went over to it and opened it, rummaging through the clothes until she found the black tie.

"Oo a bow tie. Cute." she smiled, walking back over to me.

"Okay, stand up straight," she said, and I did as told.

"So what you do is you lay it flat around your neck, make sure one side is pulled longer than the other. Then bring the longer side across the shorter side and make a loose knot. Fold this like this-" she slowly walked me through the steps of tying a tie. I admired the way her face looked so concentrated, it was adorable.

"-pull it tight and there you go." she exclaimed, straightening it out, and I looked down at the bow tied around my neck.

"Where'd you learn to do that?" I asked curiously.

"I have my ways." she winked and I put my hands on the small of her back, about to lean down to kiss her, but she stopped me.

"Noo baby, you'll get gloss on your lips." she reminded me.

I playfully scoffed, "I don't care." I said and titled her chin up to softly kiss her lips, so I didn't smear it.

She hummed into my mouth as I carefully walked her back against the wall, gently pushing her into it. She wrapped her arms around my neck, but I moved them, grabbing her wrists and dragging them up the wall to pin her hands above her head.

I kept her hands on the wall with one hand, while the other trailed down her waist to caress her thigh. When I started to slowly move her dress up, she pulled away slightly.

"We should go before we're actually late." she whispered against my lips.

"It's fine, my love. We'll make it." I told her before connecting our lips again, this time a little more desperate.

"You sure?" she managed to ask in between kisses.

"Yes, princess. Relax, we have plenty of time. I'll make time." I spoke softly, bending down to pick her up under her thighs and making my way to the bed.

~~~

When we arrived at the compound, there was warm lighting, the tiny clanking of wine glasses, and light chatter. I had Y/N linked on my arm so I didn't lose her in the crowd.

"Shuri, Y/N! You're finally here! Thank you for coming." Tony said as he approached us.

"Oh it was no trouble. Thank you for having us." I replied.

"Listen, we really appreciated your help with that incident. If there's anything you need, and I mean anything at all, don't hesitate to let us know. We owe it to you." he said.

"It was our pleasure, Stark. But I will have to ask you where the wine is?" I asked playfully.

He chuckled, "It's right over here. Enjoy the party." he pointed to the bar before smiling at Y/N and walking away.

"You want a drink, darling?" I leaned down to speak into her ear.

"Yeah sure." she lightly smiled and I put my hand on her back, guiding her over to the bar.

"Could I get two white wines?" I kindly asked the bartender before they nodded and started to pour the drinks, handing them to me.

"Thanks." I said and gave one of the glasses to Y/N.

"What do people even do at these events? They seem kind of boring." she questioned, looking around.

"Um...talk and drink I guess?" I chucked.

"I don't really know. I just thought it'd be nice to at least show up after all of that." I shrugged my shoulders.

Just as I said that, Okoye and Nakia approached us, "Well good evening, ladies. Y/N, you look lovely as always. Shuri, you could do better." Okoye playfully insulted.

"Uh- that really means that she thinks you look good as well." Nakia quickly added.

"Thank you, Nakia. Okoye, count your days." I glared at her, and she just smirked.

"Are you guys just now getting here? We couldn't find you earlier." she asked.

"Yeah, we were...running a little behind." I replied.

"Tony got you a hotel room so you wouldn't be late." Nakia said with a puzzled expression on her face.

"We just got busy with...things. Unpacking, and I couldn't find my bag." Y/N tried to make up an excuse, gesturing to her hand bag. But it blew up in our faces when I looked down to try to hide a laugh.

Okoye noticed my action, "Oh my god, gross. Okay I think I'm done with this conversation now. You guys have a fantastic night...or in your case, an even better one than what you've already had." she finished while walking away, Nakia following her.

"Oops." I said and Y/N just rolled her eyes. Slow music started to softly play throughout the speakers in the room. Couples moved to more empty spaces to dance.

I glanced down at Y/N, "May I have this dance?" I held out my hand for her to take.

"I don't know how to dance." she furrowed her eyebrows.

"I'll teach you. Come on, please?" I asked.

She took my hand, "Okay." I led her towards everyone else and found an empty spot.

I grabbed her hands to put her arms over my shoulders, "Put your arms there, and I'll put mine here," I rested my hands on the small of her back, pulling her against my body. "Now just follow my lead."

I slowly swayed from side to side, getting her to copy my movements. Leaning down, pressing my forehead against hers, "I'll go to every party I'm invited to now if it means I get to do this with you." I whispered softly.

She giggled shyly, feeling flustered. Even after we've been together for a few years, she still gets nervous when I say things like that to her.

"Can we dance like this at home when we're alone, too? I like being this close to you." she admitted.

"I could never say no to you, my love." I said and lifted my forehead from hers to lay a kiss on it.

The moment was peaceful, basking in each others presence. That was until everyone on the floor was startled by the glass of the windows shattering to pieces, one after another. People were panicked when they realized the glass was being broken by bullets. The rapid sounds of gunshots rang through my ears along with the terrified shrieks and screams of everyone.

"Everyone get down!" I recognized Tony's voice from the other side of the room. People were already either fleeing or hiding under furniture.

I quickly grabbed Y/N and raced to the nearest place to hide which was a small table beside a couch. I ducked down under it, pulling Y/N with me. I let her lay on the ground first before I laid on top of her, shielding her entire body with mine, and covering her head with my hand.

"You're okay, darling. I've got you." I said in her ear so she could hear me over the commotion.

"Princess!" I turned my head to see Okoye joining us under the table. She slid a gun over in my direction for me to grab while she had her spear out. A gun was the only discreet weapon I could sneak into this building in case of situations like this exact one.

"What happening? There's no one inside." I asked trying to project my voice loud enough over the shots that continued to ring out.

"It's all coming from outside the building. A drive by. Just take that in case you need it." she said, gesturing to the gun in front of me before leaving to go help other people.

I moved off of Y/N just enough to be able to reach the gun. A few seconds later, the sound of the shooting stopped and the loud noise of tires screeching took over.

People started to emerge from their hiding places, frantically asking each other questions about what just happened.

I lifted some of my body weight off of Y/N to look down at her, "Are you okay?" I asked, but she didn't answer.

Moving off of her entirely, I said her name again, "Y/N?" my eyes scanned over her body until I got to her side where blooding was starting to soak through her dress.

"Oh my god, Y/N!" I yelled, turning her over. Her eyes were still open, but barely.

"Shit, baby. It's okay, you’re gonna be okay." I repeated to her, shaking off my jacket and using it to put pressure on her wound. Okoye and Nakia had heard me yell and they sprinted towards me.

"Shuri what- oh god." Nakia interrupted herself when she saw Y/N lying there.

"Can someone find Bruce or- I-I don't know. Just somebody!" I raised my voice and Nakia ran off to get help.

"I've got it, Shuri." Okoye took over putting pressure on the bleeding wound so that I could keep Y/N awake.

"Come on, love. Stay awake for me. I know you're tired, but you've got to. For me please?" I begged, trying to keep her from closing her eyes. Just then, Nakia came back with Bruce following close behind.

"How bad is it?" he asked, quickly kneeling down next to Okoye to take a look.

"I can't tell from here. We should get her down to the medbay, now." he said after Okoye moved the jacket away so he could see.

He went to pick her up, but I was not having that. I put my hand in front of him to stop him, bending down to pick Y/N up. I was running as fast as I could without hurting the girl in my arms that was hanging onto consciousness by a thread, following Bruce to the medbay.

When we got there, a few nurses looked our way before their eyes widened. Jumping into action, I laid Y/N down on a gurney and they began to assess her.

I tried to follow them as they worked, but a nurse stopped me, "Ma'am you need to give the doctors space to work. I assure you they're going to do everything they can for her." she said with a soft voice.

"Yeah, Shuri. You did all you could do. You took care of her before you got her to the medbay and you got her help. Now let them help her.” Okoye comforted me.

Nakia and Okoye led me to the chairs outside of the room so the doctors could work without me hovering over them. They brought me some water and got me to wash my hands.

“Here you go, princess.” Nakia handed me a bottle of water before sitting down next to me along with Okoye. I muttered a thanks and continued staring at the wall.

“She’ll be okay, just like you told her she would be.” Nakia said.

Okoye hummed in agreement, “You quite literally protected her with your life, Shuri. I mean you covered her with your body. Whoever shot that bullet just got lucky.”

“I covered her with my body and she still got hurt. I only moved myself off of her for a few seconds. I shouldn’t have done that.” I quietly spoke.

“Thinking about what you should’ve done isn’t going to help her now. She needs you to be here for her. She’s going to need you soon.” Nakia voiced.

I sighed and nodded, wiping the tears away from my face, “You’re right.”

~~~

About an hour later, Bruce walked out of the room and started to approach us.

I immediately stood up, “What happened? She’s okay right?” I quickly asked.

“Yes, she’s fine and stable. The wound wasn’t that bad. Stopping the bleeding was the most difficult part. But we managed to get it under control and remove the bullet. We took her off of the anesthesia and she’s still asleep, but she should wake up anytime now.” he informed us and it felt like a weight was lifted off my shoulder.

I let out a deep breath, “Thank you so much, Bruce. I owe you. Anything you guys need and it’s yours.” I promised him.

“No you don’t need to do that. You saved our asses on that mission the other day so,” he reasoned.

I nodded, “I can see her now, right?”

“Yeah go ahead. When she wakes up she might be in some pain on her side, so just check with her.” he mentioned.

“Oh don’t worry I will.” I said before walking back into the room.

I opened the door and there Y/N was. She looked so small laying in that medical bed. I dragged a chair over to her bedside and sat down in it, gently holding her hand in mine, stroking a thumb over the back of it.

I thought about how this night went from showing her how to slow dance to me sitting next to her hospital bed after she got shot. It was all ruined within the blink of an eye.

The need for sleep eventually caught up to me. I laid my head on the side of the bed, falling asleep but never letting go of her hand.

~~~

I was woken up but a quiet mutter of my name.

“Shuri?” I lifted my head, and Y/N was looking down at me with tired eyes.

“Hey, darling” I was suddenly wide awake now that Y/N was conscious.

I sat up straight so that I could pay attention to her, “How are you feeling? Are you hurting anywhere?”

“No I’m fine. Just really tired.” she spoke softly.

“That’s understandable. Bruce said they had some trouble stopping the bleeding, so you lost quite a bit of blood.” I told her and she hummed, too tired to say anything back.

“Do you need anything? Water, more blankets, anything?” I was trying to be there for her instead of being stuck on what I could’ve done.

“Cuddles?” she whispered.

I chuckled lightly, “Of course, baby.” I carefully climb into the bed with her let her situate herself however she was comfortable.

She snuggled into my side and placed her head on my chest, grabbing onto my hand to hold. I used my other hand to rub her back, laying a kiss on her head.

“Can we do that dance again when we get home?” she murmured.

“We absolutely can. We can do whatever you want.” I responded. We laid in comfortable silence for a little bit until I spoke up.

“I love you, angel.” I said, but when I got no response I looked down to see that she had fallen back asleep, and I smiled to myself. Happy that she was getting the rest she needed.

[valkyrieandstrangeridingaragorn]

There's things I am understand from Tony Stans when they write 'Steve mistake ',

1. They will using reason Steven choose bucky over tony

2. Steve hide / lie the fact about tony parents death

3. Steven is not read accord and not make negotiations about accord

4. Steve recruit clint, sama and wanda and make them in raft. So it's steve mistake

From the four point the third point is bothering me. I am not gonna lie I kind forget the detail civil war but, steve did and the only one that read accord. Also if I am not wrong Ross didn't give chance go steve and everyone to negotiations about accord at all, I meant he said avenegrs onel have three days accept or retired. I menat what kind f&** is that. They have no time to negotiations about accord at all

And Tony said the can make negotiations after they sign the paper, that not how work. You can't make negotiations after to signed the papers, the UN won't considered that they want control, you signed you follow what is inside

So I think it's was weord they blame steve no want negotiations at all. Because there's no time for that, also Steven considered the accord if they for innocent protection and not for government to controlling innocent peoples. So why they keep point that?

I think they need to come up with excuses, half-truths and lies because no matter how hard the Russos tried to paint both teams as equally right, Team Cap is the only one in the right.

To your first point, Steve is against the Accords way before Bucky is even in the picture.

This is something that not only the haters but many fans seem to forget: Not everything Steve does has to do with Bucky. He has a separate life and a mind of his own, and those Accords go against everything that makes him who he is.

To your second point, Steve had no way of knowing Bucky had murdered the Starks. Zola said this:

Zola: "For 70 years, HYDRA has been secretly feeding crises, reaping war. And when history did not cooperate, history was changed." Natasha: "That's impossible. S.H.I.E.L.D. would've stopped you." Zola: "Accidents will happen."

And this was shown:

This required Steve to assume Bucky had been the only Winter Soldier at the hands of Hydra. He could have guessed but he didn't know for sure. And going to Stark to tell him "I found out your parents were murdered but I'm not sure of what happened", over 20 years after the fact is not exactly ideal. Not to mention Stark had hacked Shield's systems two years prior. He didn't exactly do a good job of digging there, and Steve and he weren't that close.

To your third point, whoever says that is lying. Steve is the only one shown reading the Accords:

My man has perfect memory. He knew very well those Accords were an abomination.

And to your last point, Sam, Clint and Wanda have agency and they knew what they were getting into before they went to the airport. Unlike Peter Parker who was lied to by Stark, Steve was very clear that he wanted his team to know who and why they were fighting, and the consequences of doing so. Even with a stranger like Scott:

They chose to follow Steve because they knew it was the right thing to do. Clint left his family, Wanda risked her life and her freedom, so did Scott, Bucky and Sam. All of them followed and did the right thing because they're heroes, it's what they do.

Ross knew very well what he was doing. As Secretary of State, not only did he keep the Accords under wraps until only three days before the UN meeting, he kept from the entire team that an Accord is not the same as a law and it was a constitutional violation to try and enforce it on the team and the citizens.

They had no time to negotiate. They would have needed to lawyer up and do everything in a short period of time: the meeting was in Vienna and they were in NYC, if you count the time it would have taken them to get there, the time they needed to find a lawyer they trusted to go through the whole thing and come up with a good enough case to stand up not only to the US Senate but the UN… yep, they had no time to do so. That was Ross' plan all along.

Stark telling Steve the Accords could be amended after he signed them was no more than an attempt at manipulation. There is something important to keep in mind here: Stark would NOT be affected by these Accords at all. As shown in the movie, he broke them when he flew to Siberia and nothing happened. Ross called him and he put him on hold, and nothing happened.

Stark is used to doing whatever the hell he wants (like basically telling the government to suck it when he refused to give them his suits. What happened to him? Nothing) and facing no consequences whatsoever. So in his mind, signing these papers means nothing, he can break them whenever he feels like it and he'll find a way to get away with it. For Steve and Wanda, the Accords were a direct violation of their civil rights. It's not the same.

Steve was never against accountability. The Accords were:

[maroftalokan]

TOP 3 ROCKET'S LOOKS :

[1] Avenegrs EndGame ->

- THE SCARF>>>>>>>>>, and the fact this is Peter's scarf from vol.2 🫶

- the goggles, they are so adorable on him, I wish we had more Rocket wearing them.

- the whole colors and design of his suit is so good and looks just like the guardians suit .

- He looked so adorable and fluffy in this one more than ever.

- He was more of an avenger in this movie than a guardian and I was there for it, avenger Rocket just hits different .

[2] Guardians of the Galaxy vol.3 ->

- finally, all of the guardians have a matching suit and it is so fire.

- vol.3 was his movie fr >>>

- they all looked extra fine and badass in the suit especially him with his gravity cool ass boots.

-Blue is literally his color 🤌

- everything about this look is a W.

[3] Thor Love and Thunder ->

- he 4+4 the five minutes of screen time he had, and it is so underrated cuz people forget they were in it.

- he thought they were going to a holiday, so it's cool to think that this is his 'going on a vacation' outfit.

- Orange always looked good on him.

- it is the most Dad look he ever had .

- The watch >>>

- vest all open, showing his cybernetic implants.

[anxiousnerdwritings]

I forget if we’ve brushed on the topic or not but imagine yan!family Avengers with a platonic!darling who attends Xavier’s School for Gifted Youngsters and is a part of the X-men?? Not to mention that the X-men become just as obsessed with the darling as the Avengers are causing even more of a riff than there already was between the two teams.

Like, I imagine that the Reader was with the Avenegrs first whether as part of them team or just being part of the family but they either just started having their powers kick in or have been having a hard time controlling them/wanting to explore their powers more so they look into Xavier’s, having already known about the X-men from the times they’ve crossed paths with the Avengers.

When the darling brings it up to the Avengers though they’re all very wishy-washy about it, not really wanting their bby to be with anyone else or for their darling to be able to count on anyone else to help them with their powers. Eventually all the beating around the bush and lack of acknowledgment about the topic would either lead the darling to running away to Xavier’s school or them putting their foot down and getting the Avengers to take it look into it whether them and allow them to go, probably with quite a bit of guilt tripping on the darling’s part.

[brw]

"why does Hank keep his Avengers backup if not motivated by gay love" or some Krakoa era Wonderbeast angst… (You knew I had to ask.)

This one is a lot more angsty than I tend to go for which is probably why I don't have that much but I do have a very depressed X-Force Beast for you! Concept is Hank gives his Avenegrs backup directly to Simon after coming across him post Hellfire Gala genocide deal and this pisses Simon off because he doesn't just love Hank in an Avengers context but because of who Hank is in total etc etc and anyway it's just me being bitter and using that to create homosexuality 🫡

New York does not sleep but he has caught it napping tonight, rows and rows of empty streets that he stalks past illuminated only by the sombre and faded pulse of street lamps and the reflection it makes on grey sludge that might’ve once been snow. Onwards. It’s dangerous to be here. The city does not sleep and is the bed of many a proud vigilante, the superheroes that guard her streets against any threat. And Hank McCoy has become a threat in the years that have passed, a sickness to be amputated. In their minds, at least. Hank knows better. He knows what he’s doing is right. He knows that if they could just see the bigger picture the way he does, they would understand. He has to know that, because if he doubted himself even for a second this whole thing would fall apart. And he has gone too far to fall apart.

From this WIP title game!