urlocalmushroom

[urlocalmushroom]

Shield of Strength

𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 -> Avengers x Fem!reader

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲 -> You've been on a mission with Avengers but got hurt real bad and Avengers take care of you

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 -> mentions of bl00d! $car$! Pa$$ingOut!

The city lay in ruins, a silent testament to the battle that had ravaged its streets. Amidst the wreckage, Y/N lay unconscious, her body battered and broken, a solitary figure amidst the devastation. Captain America's heart clenched as he spotted her, her form barely visible beneath the debris. With a sense of urgency, he rushed to her side, his voice filled with concern. "Y/N," he called out, his voice tinged with worry. "Can you hear me? "There was no response, no sign of consciousness. Fear gnawed at his gut as he realized the severity of her injuries.

"Tony!" Captain America yelled, his voice echoing through the desolate streets. "I need you!" In a flash of red and gold, Iron Man appeared, landing beside them with a sense of urgency."What's wrong?" Iron Man asked, his voice urgent but determined."She's unconscious," Captain America replied, his voice tight with worry. "We need to get her to safety." Iron Man nodded, understanding the gravity of the situation. Together, they carefully lifted Y/N onto Captain America's shoulders, her limp form cradled against his chest as they took to the sky. Their destination was the Avengers' compound, where Bruce Banner could provide the specialized care Y/N needed. As they arrived at the compound, Iron Man checked Y/N's vitals with his suit's advanced sensors, confirming that she was stable but in critical condition. In the infirmary, Bruce Banner worked quickly to set up an IV for Y/N , carefully inserting the needle into her arm and securing the line. The clear liquid flowed into her veins, providing the hydration and nutrients she desperately needed. Bruce noticed the burn marks on Y/N's arms and immediately set to work treating them. He applied soothing salves and bandages, his touch gentle as he tended to her injuries. When Y/N finally woke up, disoriented and weak, she felt the IV line tugging at her arm. With a sudden burst of panic, she ripped it out, the sharp sting of pain a stark reminder of her ordeal.

As she collapsed onto the infirmary floor, Ant-Man rushed in, his eyes widening with concern as he saw Y/N's state. Without hesitation, he caught her, his arms steady as he lowered her to the ground.

"Bruce!" Ant-Man called out urgently, his voice filled with worry. Bruce rushed over, his gaze focused as he assessed the situation. Together, they patched up Y/N's bleeding arm, their movements quick and precise as they worked to stabilize her....

Part 2. Coming soon!

[urlocalmushroom]

I saw wounded soldiers walkin back from the field. I run past them, desperate to find him. It hurts...

-Sofia 16.9.1940

[urlocalmushroom]

I sense upcoming war. I have heard some bad news from the boarder. Fear, uncertainty, smell of rain....

-Sofia 29.8.1939

[urlocalmushroom]

Monday and all the snow has melted reviling almost brown coloured grass underneat my window... It’s getting warmer.

-Sofia 11.3.1938

[urlocalmushroom]

Unholy thoughts on Sunday left red marks of my father’s hand on my cheek. Couple of tears...

-Sofia 27.6.1937