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Dating Wanda Maximoff Headcanons

“Oh my God, you like that band too?” “Oh, is that Star Wars? I love those movies” “I read that book when I was a child, I loved it”

“Why does it look better on you?” “It does not, принцесса (printsessa)’‘

Thor Falling For You Headcanons

‘‘Another Midgardian, God of Thunder?’‘ he asks with a sly smile It takes Thor some time to get it. ‘‘Oh...no! She’s... a friend from work, yeah. And, she’s been calling me nonstop... so...’‘ ‘‘Well, let’s bring your Midgardian here then.’‘ ‘‘She’s not my Mid-’‘ ‘‘It’s ok, no need to be shy there, it was about time that you moved on.’‘ ‘‘The God of Thunder doesn’t get shy-’‘ ‘‘Then why are you blushing?’‘ ‘‘What?’‘ ‘What?’‘

‘‘Oh you’ll love it Lady Y/N, it is extremely beautiful just like you’‘

‘‘Do not ever do that again. Do not risk your life, not for mine, not for anyone else’s. You’re too precious to die so soon, Lady Y/N. Please’‘

‘‘These scars show how strong and fierce you are, and they’re nothing to be ashamed of. These prove you to be a great warrior, one even Valkyries would be jealous of.’‘

‘‘Hey Lady Y/N, have you ever seen a brighter lighting?’‘ ‘‘Lady Y/N, did you see what I did there? I can teach you if you want’‘

‘‘It is wrong, brother? I’m just making friends’‘ ‘‘Not with my Midgardian’‘ ‘‘Yours, you said? Ha, it’s not as you were lovers’‘ ‘‘Watch your mouth, brother’‘ ‘‘Yeah cause you would like that, wouldn’t you?’‘

‘‘...but if Lady Y/N doesn’t feel th same, she could just go back to Midgard an disappear, just like Jane did.’‘

‘‘Even if I didn’t love you back, I’d never leave you’‘ ‘‘Sorry, you think a little too loud’‘

IMAGINE: Being an agent close to The Avengers, and almost dying in a mission. Nick Fury fury is the only one who knows about you being alive, and Tony - who is like your father, tracks you down and confronts Fury about it.

‘’For The Memories’’

Bucky Barnes one-shot.

Warnings: None.

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It wasn't much common on SHIELD to have a week off missions, even less common working in The Avengers. But, instead of questioning how was that happening, the rest of the team and I took advantage to enjoy the free time given into doing our favourite things. It was the sixth day, and I had been able to gain more sleep hours, get a full training to practise on my skills again, and still have time to myself.

It was a nice evening, and I was enjoying a peaceful conversation, sitting in the living room couch with Natasha about one of my childhood traumas.

-So, ¿you hit yourself with the glass door? -she repeated, not being abe to contain her laugh.

-Yeah, but c'mon Nat. I was only 7 years old. I was a child!- you defended yourself.

-How come you didn't see a big-ass glass door in your way!?- she kept laughing, enjoying this conversation. Steve and Bucky stood across the room, the blonde drawing in a paper, while the dark-haired man read a book. They looked up to the both of you, Steve shushing you.

-Okay, just hear me out. I had broken my mum's favourite jar, and I panicked! What else could I do!? She gave me that mum look that says ''You're in a deep shit, hun.'' So-

-Language. - Steve whispered loudly.

-my first instinct was to turn around and run away from the beast! -you ignored Steve, while Natasha broke into laugh one more time.

-And you still didn't see the door.-she stated.

-Of course not! I wasn't paying attention to where I was running towards, I was more worried about losing my ability to walk if my mum's hands caught me.

You heard a slight chuckle from the soldier, who didn't took his eyes off the book.

-But did you hurt yourself? -Nat wanted to know.

-Oh, I did hurt myself. I smashed a glass-door into pieces with my head. I had a 3 inch cut bleeding in my forehead. Fortunately, I lived near a hospital, we made it there quickly.-you finished. Nat didn't laugh at your fact, but she smiled at you warmly, like your mum used to do whenever you'd do something to make her proud.

-Agent Y/L/N, your presence is required by the director Fury, in the meeting room, along with Agent Romanoff and Agent Barnes. - FRIDAY announced out of nowhere.

You looked at Nat, then at Bucky. You just shrugged your shoulders, and got up, walking towards the elevator to take you to the right floor. The whole walk there was made in silence, as it was clearly that Nat was pretty uncomfortable near Bucky, and she wouldn't aknowledge him if she could avoid it.

-Agents, take your sits. -Nick Fury said, once you all got inside the room. Tony was there too, looking through something on the computer.

-CCTV cameras just registered a suspicious group of man, driving along the same area for two straight hours. It was just an hour ago that they dissapeared from the cameras, walking inside an abandonated buiding, and we registered a technology device highly protected with them. We know they aren't just any armed robbers, since it happens to be the same place where last month's mission, in charge of Agent Romanoff, failed due to a system hack trap and we cancelled it. -Fury explained. - Agent Romanoff, your job is to identify the member's identity, their record and every piece of information that may be relevant to us. But first, there intervines Agent Y/L/N. Your job will be entering the camera system, since the agency wouldn't allow us to be in their control, and watch every move around the building in the last three ours, get the best visual image of these people and send it to Natasha, she'll start working on them.

-But you don't finish there. You localize the device and hack the system anonymously, and record everything they do with it. Agent Hill believes this group may be passing illegal information to an Hydra base about SHIELD agents. You dowload every file, every document you can find on their system, and once done, you'll install a virus on the device, shutting down their system and making it unuseful to them, deleting everything from their technological record. Finally, make sure you record through the cameras when they walk out of the building.

Fury nodded to you, Natasha standing up leaving, ready to work.

-What do I do, director? -Bucky asked. You waited for Nick's answer.

-Well, before sending you on outdoors missions, first you'll get to experience the indoors ones. This is a great opportunity, so you'll keep Y/L/M in company. Now, don't waste your time.

[]

Bucky and you went towards the elevator, and you guided him towards one of the laboratories, full of technology supplies.

-Get comfortable, this will take a while. -you smiled towards Bucky, who sat on the chair next to you. You had befrinded with Bucky sometime after he arrived to the tower, helping Steve with his rehabilitation. Bucky wouldn't show it, but he had gotten attached to your presence, he felt comfortable.

-I don't mind. I'll watch with excitement. -he commented, behind you while you started typing on the computers. It took you around 10 minutes to get every camera to work, and prepare yourself to be wary to every screen you had in front of yoursef.

-You know, I could use some of your help. - you stated, smirking. He looked at you confused. - You can also look for any suspicious behaviour on the cameras. And tell me if anything happens.

He nodded, getting closer to the machines. You got up and took your phone, dialing a number.

-Is that going to help you with aything? -Bucky asked, watching every one of your movements.

-This is the most important part of the mission. -you said, as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.

-What are you doing, then? - he asked, curiously.

-Ordering a pizza.

-You what? -he repeated, making you say it again.

-Bucky, we're gonna be in here for a good 4-5 hours! We need some food. O else I might die in the middle of the process.

[]

-Hey Buck. -you said, while taking a slice of pizza.

-What? -he asked, taking a bite from his slice.

-Let's talk about something. -you said, resting your feet crossed in the table and resting your laptop in your legs.

-Aren't you supposed to do a million of things at the same time, like in one simple device? And you want to talk? Shouldn't you be hacking that system? -he asked, taking his eyes off the cameras.

-Yeah, it's done. I'm waiting for the documents to download so I can keep going. -you explained, him nodding to let you know that he heard you.

-Have you seen Harry Potter? -you suddenly asked. He smiled, knowing how much of a fun you were.

-Yeah, Steve made me watch the first three movies the other day. They were really coo-

-You watched Harry Potter and you didn't invite me. How nice of you, Barnes. -you acted offended, making him smile. - At least, you'll agree that Gryffindor is the best house.

-I think you fit more into Ravenclaw. -he commented. - But yeah, Gryffindor is great.

You put your fist up, signalling for him to hit it with his. He pushed his fist with yours, and tried to hide the huge grin that came to his face, lowering his face.

[]

-Bucky, go to sleep, it's my mission. I'll stay looking at the cameras.-you mumbled, feeling your eyes heavy.

-Don't worry about me, y/n. I'm fine. -he said softly, his voice making you want to fall asleep.

-We've been here 4 hours, you must be tired. Get some rest. -you touched his arm, smiling at him while turning to type some stuff at the keyboard, amplyfying an image.

-Wake me up if, you know...-he started. ''If I get nightmares'' you finished his sentence in your head.

-I will, trust me. Now, get some rest. -you told him, smiling at him, while he positioned himself comfortably in his chair, next to yours.

It was less that 20 minutes, when Buck, started to let painful whimpers and weird sounds. At any other occasion, you would have laughed, but this time was serious. He was having a nightmare. Before it could get worse to the point where he could lose his control, you  decided to wake him up.

Taking his hand in yours, you started tapping on his shoulder, calling his name.

-I said I'd wake you up if you had one of your nightmares...-you whisperd to him, once he opened his eyes, moving his head to look around the room.

-Thank you. -he hold onto your hand tightly, not letting go. - Are you done with this mission?

-No. Those people still have to get out of the room, I'm still looking for any signs in the cameras. -you mumbled, trying to keep your eyes open.

-I think you're the one that needs to get some rest. Sleep a little bit, I can look at the cameras. -Bucky said. You looked at him unsure, this was your mission, not his. -I'll wake you up if I see anything happening. -he said softly. You didn't think twice, and getting closer to him, you rested your head in between his neck and his shoulder, a peaceful feeling heading over you.

[]

Tony entered the room, telling something about the mission being completed and helping him to fix something in his new suit. He stopped talking when someone shushed him agressively, and looking up from his phone, he saw you cuddled up under Bucky's arm, sleeping like an angel.

-Oh, what do we have in here? -Tony smirked.

-Shut the hell up, Stark, you'll wake her up. - Bucky warned him, his hand drawing little circles on your tummy.

-Don't worry, Winter. Wouldn't want to ruin this moment. -Tony whispered loudly. Bucky noticed a flash out of nowhere, and his first instict was to hide your face with his hand, pulling you closer to him.

-Tony, get out. -he urged, noticing how your body was becoming  counscious again.

-Ugh, okay party-pooper. You'll thank me for this picture once you're both living together, reminiscing the memories.- he said.

-That won't happen.- Bucky pretended that to sound cold, but his voice was soft and quiet. He knew, on the inside, he wanted that to happen.

-Just wait and see.- Tony said. -And you better tell y/n to get to my laboratory once she wakes up. -Tony reminded him before getting out of the room.

Bucky just rolled his eyes, snuggling into you, enjoying the moment.

Being an Avenger would include:

Imagine (Natasha Romanoff)

Requested by anon.

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You were wandering around the shop searching for a cute dress for tonight's party, courtesy of Tony Stark, meanwhile Natasha was carrying a tone of sexy dresses to the dressing rooms with her, telling you she'd help you if you needed anything.

Sending her a warm smile while she dissapeared behind the courtain, you turned again to keep looking for a dress that would catch your eye. You couldn't seem to find the perfect dress, and that was beginning to annoy you. You wished that you looked good in everything, much like Nat.

You ended up trying a basic navy blue dress, and without wasting any time you and Nat bought the dresses, her dress red like her hair, and went directly to buy the shoes.

You thought she was kidding when she handed you some heels that looked like weapons.

-Nat... I can't walk on those. -you said. She looked up from the shoes to you, furring her eyebrows as if you were talking on an unknown language.

-What do you mean? Of course you can, hun. You've fought professional and trained assasins, you can definitely rock this heels. -she handed the box to you with a smirk, knowing that you'd look awesome. Unfortunately, your thoughts were different from hers.

Once back at the tower, you dropped your bags at the end of your bed, and let yourself fall on it, relaxing your feet after the long morning of shoping around.

Nat entered to your room, and layed next to you, smiling.

-C'mon, it was a little bit of shopping, y/n. You can't be that tired. -she teased you smiling. You just laughed.

-Little? Oh my god, don't you have any limits? It took us two hours to find a damn dress, and almost one more hour to buy the heels. -you told her, while she just kept laughing.

You had entered SHIELD a long time ago, and quickly moved to work with the Avengers team. As you were the only girl other than her, she was suspicious about you at first, and she observed you during your routine. She began to get curious about you and your life. Finally, she became attached to you after you saved her ass during your first mission.

*You were running towards the quinjet, your part of the mission was completed and Captain was calling everyone back. On your way, you found Nat struggling with some armed agents, who were protecting the base. Taking out your gun, you shot someone behing Nat with extreme precision. Another guy came to you, with his fist ready, and you quickly took his arm, twisting it and hitting it with your knee and breaking it in two, right after kicking his face with your other leg. You dodged another fist, kicking the guy's stomach, while taking out your knife and stabbing him in the neck. You looked at Natasha, who just seemed to have taken down the last man, sending her a quick nod. You approached each other.

-We need to get to the quinjet. -you said, looking around in case there was more people waiting for you to let your guard down.

-I know, Steve might be waiting for us. We better run before they leave without  us. -she added, looking at you.

You caught some movement right behind her, it was so fast that you thought your mind was playing a trick on you, until you saw the red laser light pointing at her head. You quickly took two of your longest daggers, and crossed them behind her head, to stop the bullet from hitting her. The bullet hit your daggers and fell to the floor, and you dropped your weapons, taking  Nat's gun from her belt, and quickly holding it behind her to stop another bullet at her lower back with the metal material. You charged the gun rapidly, and shot at the guy who seemed to give up and run away from you.

When you looked at Natasha's face, she had a surprised look on her face, because of how close you were standing to her and how good reflexes you had.

-Good job, newbie. -she said smiling, while you gave her her gun back.*

[…]

You were now ready to step in the party. You were standing in some killer heels, with your dress on and you had straightened your hair in a simple but always formal style.

You looked at your reflexion in the mirror, not sure if you should attend the party. What would you do at it? Talk with some bussiness major about his future career and success? Have a nice chat with some formal and ladies that woud offer you fake smiles and cold laughs?

Your thoughts were silenced but someone opening your door, and a flawless redhaired woman looking beautiful entered the room. When she saw you, her eyes lightened up and she smiled brightly.

-You look breathtaking, y/n.-she said, envolving you in a bear hug.

-Have you seen yourself? You're a goddess... I wish I looked like you.- you said back. She tensed, and pulled out of the hug. She looked at you with concern and confusion.

You were about to speak to explain yourself, but she spoke first with a warm voice.

-Don't ever say that again. Just don't. You look perfect the way you are, you don't need anything else to look stunning. Your soul is already beautiful. -she said, but you didn't look convinced at all.

She took your hands in hers, and spoke softly.

-I know I don't seem to be the type of a big sister figure. But, listen carefully. You are the closest thing I have to a little sister, and it's my job now to protect you. To take care of you. And I can't let you think low of yourself because, trust me, you're one of those people that warms up everyone's heart. My heart. -. you looked at her.- And one day, you'll realize about that.

Tony Stark One-Shot 

Requested by anon: ‘can you write a one shot where tony is the readers dad and hes worried about them cause theyve always been kind of involved with things like drugs/alcohol (they have an addictive personality i guess) and their general personality is just kind of reckless,he cant picture them as an old person so hes scared that theyll like die young or get involved with something really bad etc? weird request ik’

Warnings: Alcohol/drugs addictions.

Author’s note: This was a bit difficult for me to write because I’ve never been in that situation (why it took me so long to write), I hope it fits with what you wanted! And if any of you are going through this, my ask is ALWAYS opened to you, and don’t be afraid to search for any kind of help, please. Take care of your health.

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You had never been the type of a quiet and shy girl that liked studying and who would follow the rules. Your reckless personality made you chivalry and outspoken, and as it happened to be something that people would normally admire on a person, in reality, it annoyed those around you. Obviously, you couldn't care less. No one could change your way of being.

But, unfortunately, your badass brain thought it would be a cool idea to start expermenting with serious stuff. If your dad could experiment with big machines, why couldn't you take some shots at a bar? Later, those shots became drugs and nobody seemed to notice. There was nothing that annoyed you more than to be invisible to the rest, or not being taken in count. But you were wrong, because you were taken in count. Specially, by your father. The heartless rich man would actually give his life for his loved ones, and he would die for you.

As much as he knew about engineering and science, he barely knew anything about drug conflicts. And after some months watching after you around the tower, and even following you all by himself around the city in secret, he decided to search for some information. That's how he found himself sitting on a chair at his laboratory, computer working quickly to show the results for causes and consequences of drug addiction. After reading many different stuff, he came to the thought off getting you a professional phsycologist, the best one he could find.

As he moved on to the next Google page, he couldn't help but gasp at the last line. ''In some cases, these addictions could cause serious health illnesses and, at an extreme point, death itself.''

Death itself.

He panicked. He truly did. The billionare Tony Stark panicked over his daughter at a risk of life danger. Turning off the computer and closing it, he fell into silence while looking at nothing specific, thinking about you. How was it possible that he didn't come up with any solution before? He could have prevented this situation. He had let his own daughter fall, while he climed the stairs of success.

But most of all, what image did you have about him? Had he been a good father after all?

All of those thoughts tormented him through the night, not leaving his mind. After many tries of faling asleep, he gave up, getting up and walking towards the kitchen to get a drink. He stopped himself right in front of the refrigerator. If he wanted you to change your habbits, he should start by changing his too to be a exemple for you to follow.

When he turned, he saw you sitting on the couch, watching the tv while smoking.

Knowing you had already noticed his presence,he walked towards you and sat down, waiting for you to say something or look at him.

'Can't sleep?' he asked softly, after a couple of minutes. In that moment, you turned your eyes to his examinate his face under the tv light, he seemed to be tired. You hadn't seen him like this since when he found out about his heart condition.

'Kinda.' you simply said, just waiting until the moment he'd took the cigarette off your hands.

'Honey... I know I haven't been the father figure you hoped I would be...' he started to say, but found himself struggling with the words due to the emotions hidden inside. 'If I could go back in time, I would. I would spend all of that time I stayed in the lab, drinking, watching your favourite films with you. No matter how ridicolous they are. I would have given you my best advices when you most needed them. Because I would give you the world and the whole entire universe to make you happy. And it's my fault that I haven't done any of that, I know. It's entirely  my fault, and only mine. And I'll make it up to you for that. I swear for the love of God that I'm gonna be the person you've always wanted me to be, my daughter. We...' he said, taking your cigarette '...are gonna get through this. Together.'

Not being able to form any coherent sentence, you let the tears finally fall, and he hold you tight, close to him, allowing himself to let all those feelings out. You were seeing right in front of you the dad that once took care of you when you were just an innocent and pure kid. You knew that it was gonna be hard, but you finally felt like you had each other.

Tony Stark One-Shot

Requested: No.

Warnings: None.

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It was really nice of your friend to let you use his new car to drive whenever you needed to during that week,  but that thing was much bigger than a car. It was huge, and you were praying to Jesus that nothing bad woud happen to it while you were driving. You had passed the driving test two weeks ago, so now you officially had your driving license, but somehow you still had little issues. Nothing to worry about, you thought.

You found yoursef waiting in the middle of the traffic, right in front of the traffic light, with the radio music on, Rihanna singing her last single, and you jamming along the lyrics.

You saw the green light appear, and you began to drive again. Five seconds later, there was a shoke on the whole car, letting you know that you had just hit something, or someone. You prayed that it wasn't the last one.

- Oh dear Lord...- you whispered to yourself, while getting out of the car, not wanting to see what you had hit.

Turning your head to your the right, you saw a fancy car with a little hole in the front. ''That is probably more expensive than my life'' you thought, waiting for the owner to get out and murder you. You were frightened. Though, at least, you hadn't run over a person.

- ¿What the heck...?-the man finally got out of the luxurious car, wearing a suit (probably a buisiness man) and many more details that told you he was an important figure.

He looked at you, frozen in the other side of his car, ready to apologize.

- ¿Did you just do this? -he asked, pointing at you with his finger.

- Uh-I'm so sorry Sir. I didn't see you car anywhere near my car, and so when I noticed that I hit something I couldn't do anything and...

- So, ¿It was an accident?-he raised his eyebrow behind his expensive sunglasses.

- Absolutely, Sir. I'll pay for the arrangements and...-you started, not sure if you should get closer to him.

- Don't worry about that, I can fix this myself.-he said, and positioned himself next to you to examinate his car meanwhile he took his glasses off. That's when you realised that you were standing next to Tony Stark himself, the big Iron Man. You suddenly couldn't remember how to breathe. You were talking in person with one of the scientifists you admired the most.

-¿Are you all right? You seem a little pale.-he told you, while eyeing you and your friend's car with a worried face.

-I... I still am incredibly sorry, Mr Stark. I should have been more careful.-you almost whispered, as he was extremely close to you. He just smirked.

-Stop worrying so much about it, uh... ¿Your name, madame?-he asked.

-Y/N Y/L/N -you smiled at him.

-Well Y/N, don't worry. I'll pay your arrangements, as it was a simple accident. -you face must have been a poem, because he let out a quiet laugh.- But, I'd like to know, how come you knew my name?

-Is this a joke? You are Tony Stark, a big engineer and scientific. - he slightly blushed at your excited comment.- My collage teacher thinks you're one of the coolest persons on earth.

You knew you sounded like a child talking about their favourite videogame, but you didn't care anymore. You couldn't wait to tell your teacher.

-Oh well, do you agree with your teacher?- he asked, smirking.

-Of course I do. -you quickly said.

-And, you said you're attending collage?- he sounded interested.

-Yeah, I am.- you said, not sure where the conversation was heading.

-Are you studying science? -he asked.

-Uhm, quantum engineering to be exact.- you said proudly. His eyes widened at your answer.

-Are you working at the moment? -he got closer to you.

-Uhm, still trying to find a job in the big city. -you giggled a little embarrased. You had travelled from a different country, just to attend this important collage with a scolarship, all by yourself, with no one next to you, and you were having issues to find a decent job.

-Well, I have an idea. -he said turning towards you.- How about you come with me to the Stark tower, where we can have a job interview and maybe I can find you a place in my laboratories? -he smiled, opening his car door to get in again.

-That's so nice of you...

-I know, I know. Follow me. -he gestured towards your car, meanwhile you got in it, ready to pass the interview.

2 hours later, you had a new job and a new appartment.

- JARVIS will inform you of your new collage schedule, your working hours in the laboratories are already settled as we just talked, and from now you'll live in here. -he said, shaking your hands.

- Thank you so much again. -you said.

- My pleasure to help you, Y/N. -he smiled with affection. - Just show me what are you capabe of, little scientist.

- Now, let's introduce you to the rest of the team! -he said excited.

(gif credit to the owner)

Bucky Barnes crushing on you would include: 

(not requested) 

IMAGINE: You go with Steve to protect him while he finds Bucky, and Bucky gets stunned by everything you do.

(not requested) (cred to the gif owners)

IMAGINE: The Avengers cheering you up during a hard time.

Warning: Low-selfesteem, insecurities?

AN: I dedicate this to myself since I’ve been feeling down lately, but I hope you still enjoy it!

The world didn't seem to be smiling at you. You had been feeling down: you had a lot of work to do, your collage teacher was an ass to you, and time didn't run in your favour. You thought that after that horrible week, you'd start the next one stronger. And you were wrong. Your work duplicated, and your self-esteem was now underground thanks to your teacher. That lovely 40 year old man, with an uncomfortable look coming from his eyes and a creepy smile, would take any opportunity to make a dumb joke about your looks, or make fun of your grades.

The Avengers, who were like a family to you, started to noticed about your humor change. They realized how you'd wake up a bit more early, without the need of that, with an emotionless face that basically said 'I haven't slept anything'. And your hands would shake a bit meanwhile you put your books in your bag. When coming back to the Stark Tower, you wouldn't have lunch with them, not even in company. You'd lock yourself in your room, and do all of your work while eating a simple meal. You'd come out three hours later, just to go towards the lab for a couple of hours. Then, getting dressed in your sport clothes, you'd head yourself to the training room, which one was empty at that time of the day. No one would see how hard you punished yourself training inside, but some members of the team would stare awkwardly at you while you'd walk to your room again two hours later, covered in sweat. You would just walk outside to get your dinner, not more than a salad or a sandwich, and you wouldn't be seen until the next day. Without talking to any of them, without a stop to take a breath, to relax. This wasn't  you. There was something going on. And they were going to solve it.

It was finally Saturday again, and you could sleep until late without being disturbed. After you got up, you walked into the kitchen, just in a simple grey t-shirt and a pair of black leggings. Bruce was still having breakfast, and he smiled at you once you started to pour some coffe in your mug. It was nice to see someone give you a honest smile after two stressing weeks.

-How are your classes going? - he asked, after exchanging lazy 'Good Mornings'. You froze for a second, you couldn't really tell him that it was going okay. Cause it wasn't.

-Uhm, good. Lots of tests and readings and essays... you know, collage stuff. - you answered, apparently not sounding convincing enough.

-But are you doing okay, y/n? You seem a litte... distant lately. - But you looked away, just slightly nodding your head before finishing your coffe, and getting dressed for training.

One you arrived to the room, some of the team members were already there, exercising or practicing on their skills.  You dropped your bad, ready to do some fighting positions. After what seemed like 30 minutes,  someone came up to you. It was Bucky.

-Hey y/n.-he said in a low voice. You turned to look at him, and he had a worried look on his face, even though he was good at hiding it.

-Buck.-you answered, giving him a slight smile which he returned.

-Uhm, do you wanna... talk about anything?-he asked awkwardly, positioning himself in front of you, and joining you in your practice.

-Nothing in particular.-you said giggling.

-And... are you okay?.-he suddenly asked, his face almost touching yours, after stopping one of your punches easily. You started to get suspicious.

-I'm fine, Buck. - you said, with a confused look. - Are you?

-No, I'm worried about you.-he whispered, with a little blush creeping on his cheeks. You had to look away, his presence was now making you nervous.

-Hey guys! -you heard a voice behind Bucky, Captain America's face appearing.

-Hey Cap.- you greeted, separating yourself from Bucky.

-Cap.-Bucky said with a movement of head.

-y/n, you're training with us? -Steve asked. You were going to say yes, but you needed to be alone. You really didn't want to train with two perfectly fit boys in some leggings and a top. You instantly thought that it didn't look good enough on you.

-Uhm, I think I'm gonna go for a run outside. -you smiled at them, and quickly got your stuff and your bag, coverng your body with it while you left the room and leaving Bucky and Steve confused. They were starting to understand what was your problem.

[later]

After you ran around the city, you went back to the Stark tower. You wanted to let your mind travel far away, and do not let your worries bother you for a moment. But it happened to be almost impossible, as if some had been in your head all the time.

And, when you were greeted by a worried Wanda, you understood. That little witch had been reading your mind for some reason.

-I'm sorry...-she said, still worried, after reading your mind again.

-Just...why? Why did you read my mind? -you asked her- You never do that.

-Natasha had told me a few days ago how something was bothering you. Her and Clint were the first ones to notice. You had been distant lately, locking yourself in your room and barely ea...

-Stop.-you finally said. Many bad thoughts about yourself were now going through your mind, blaming yourself for being this dramatic, and making the team lose their time trying to figure out your problems, for being a bother, for being insecure. It was enough to make Wanda feel dizzy, and looked at you as if you were going to dissapear at any moment.

-I... I need a break.-you said, your voice sounded weak. You ran towards your room, passing Clint and Thor, who were sitting comfortable on the living room sofa.

You walked straight into your shower, forgetting about everything. You needed to relax.

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There was no need to wear fancy clothes in the lab, so you dressed yourself with some black jeans, a basic pale t-shirt and a jean flannel, and took a bit of food with you so you could have dinner while working on your project. The laboratory was surprisingly empty, so you took as much space as possible, and started reading your science book, writing down the most important facts. Once you finished your meal, you got many different substances, and got ready to work. It took you a lot of time and concentration to make you were mixing the correct substances, and proving the different results.

After an hour or so, the smell of the different substances floating on the air started to make you feel sick. Your vision blurried just at the point when you were pouring a green liquid into a red one, and some drops slipped out of the glass container, and you quickly reacted.

-Shit.- you said. Dropping everything in the metal table, you ran fast towards the sink, opening the tap. You let the cold water hit your skin, and the pain slowly went away. You looked at your hand, and saw the little white burning scar that probably would stay in there for a long long time.

Someone opened the door, and you saw Tony coming in. He looked worried.

-Hey y/n, I need you for a minute...-he said, his eyes traveling through the room, and stopping at the weird mixting.

-Sure. -You said, walking behind him through the hallways and leaving the mess you caused.

He guided you to the common room, where all of the Avengers were gatehered.

-What in the world is go...

-Would you let us speak? -Tony said in a soft voice. You nodded, feeling completely unarmed while everyone was looking at you, standing right in front of them.

-We have noticed your behavior lately, y/n. We are worried. -Steve said.-You can count on us.

-We are family.-Clint said, making everyone nod.

-No matter what's the bother to you, we'll help you with everything. You need to know that.-Natasha spoke. She barely expressed any emotion with anyone, yet she had taken care of you as a sister, and you were highly grateful.

-Lady y/n, there's no one better to help you than us, I'm sure. -Thor smiled.

-We want you to tell us by yourself.-Tony said, with a sympathetic look.

And you did. You told them everything. You told them your insecurities. Your fears. You told them about your teacher, about your low self-esteem, about everything. You breathed heavy and felt your chest up and down, after you were done with your speech. Your head was pounding, you had talked really fast, hoping everything would solve as quickly as possible.

-Hun, you are...perfect. You, you y/n. You don't need to change anything. Not about your body or your mind. We all love you the way you are. -Bucky was the first one to speak.

-Oh love, you really are wrong. If you could see yourself from our point of view... -Clint continued.

-I just need your techer's adress and two hours. You'll never see that fucker again. -Nat interrumped. You smiled, it was impossible not to when you were with her. Her face softened when she heard your laugh.- Everything's gonna be okay.

-I second Nat's propose. Even though I could get him fired of his job in less that 2 hours.-Tony said, dropping his arm around your shoulders, not leaving your side as a protective father.

-y/n, you need to understand how important you are to this team. As an agent, as a person, as everything. -Steve said.- We got your back.

-We won't let you fall. Not again. -you heard Wanda's voice in your head, and you smiled. You were so grateful.

-¡Group hug!-Tony said, and everyone quickly ran up to you, forming a big ball of human bodies laughing.

-So,¿are we going out tonight?-you heard Clint's voice from somewhere in the hug.

-¡Mcdonalds! -Wanda said.

-¡Stark's paying! -Bruce voice said. You coudln't help but laugh. Moments like this made you happy.

IMAGINE: Being science bros with Tony and Bruce. 

(not requested) (GUESS WHO’S EXCITED FOR CIVIL WAR)

IMAGINE: Becoming best friends with Wanda Maximoff and her wanting to set you up with her brother, Pietro.

‘So, y/n, any qualities you search for in a boy?’ Wanda asked you after hanging out around the city.

‘Wanda, please, let’s not talk about boys.’ you said, sitting in the couch of the Stark tower. 

‘I’ve noticed the way you look at him with hope and attention, as if he was gonna dissapear at any moment. No one ever looked at him like that.’ she said with a smirk. You just gave her a confused smile. ‘Pietro.’

‘Wanda, he’s such a good boy, even though I don’t look at him like tha...’

‘You’d be such a good influence to him, y/n, you’d be his anchor and his soulmate. I know you can complete him.’ she said, leaving you spechless. ‘And he can complete you.’ she finished with a desesperate tone of voice.

(requested by cxhoodaf )