Tony:

Bruce:

Steve:

or alternatively:

Clint:

Natasha:

Thor:

Scott:

Loki:

Peter:

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steve: oh no

bucky: *opens box with it*

steve: oh okay

bucky: *pulls a gun out of box*

I had to.

"Your buddy"

"Your Bucky"

“You’re nodding off… hey, come on, you need sleep.”

“I can’t… you’re going to have to carry me.”

“Hey, you passed out. Do you remember what happened?”

“No more today, you’re at your limit.”

“I’m can’t move… I’m too tired…”

“You’re starting to ramble, you need rest.”

“What was that over there…? Did you say something?”

“Nap… please? Nap with me?”

“My subconscious isn’t exactly allowing me to get some damn sleep.”

“I can’t lift it without shaking…”

“You’re too weak to stop me from stopping you.”

“I don’t even have the energy to be defiant… I must be messed up.”

“Standing up is about all I can do.”

“You can tell me all about how tired you aren’t while I carry you to bed.”

“It’s been three days… does it make sense now?”

“Whatever you need me to do so you’ll stop and rest, I’ll do it.”

“Don’t force my hand. This is your last chance to stop yourself.”

“Your health is deteriorating. Take a break or I’ll make you.”

“You’re wrong, I’m fine. I know I’m fine… I’m fine…”

“Telling yourself that you’re okay doesn’t make it true. We need to get you safe and rested.”

“Yes, you did it and you’re alive, shut up. I was worried half to death you idiot!”

“Tired enough for cuddling huh…”

“You shush… shhh… shhhhuuushhh…”

“Oh great bed rest warden, may I be allowed freedom from my prison today?”

1. “I don’t like the sound of ‘explodium’, but okay.” 

2. “That doesn’t seem like a good idea to do with anything in a lab! Why would a lab even have a microwave?” 

3. “When am I gonna start shrinking, huh?” 

4. “I’m not short yet! I’m gonna be short.” 

5. “Something tells me this ain’t coffee.” 

6. “I’m getting shorter! It’s my worst nightmare!” 

7. “God damn it, I’m getting too short to reach the table!” 

8. “Help, help! I’m not short! I’m perfectly average height!” 

9. “I don’t know what you’re gonna make, but please make something good for me.” 

10. “I got a book. Books are my only friend. Knowledge is power.” 

11. “Oh my god, I’m so tiny.” 

12. “Oh, come one! I’m nine inches tall!” 

13. “I’m in the boot! No!” 

14. “I could have beaten this. I could have beaten this. I could have beaten this no problem. If I hadn’t been an asshole.” 

15. “Really? You give me a sliver of hope and then you throw it down my throat?” 

16. “Come on! I’m not small! I’m a perfectly normal… average… height.” 

17. “I’m a strong ______, but this is really heavy!” 

18. “Why couldn’t I get out of the boot before?” 

19. “I got strawberry jam. What the fuck do we need strawberry jam for?” 

20. “I am getting shorty-short. Why am I so shorty-short?” 

21. “I am really losing height quickly.” 

22. “How long does it possibly take to get water?” 

23. “I’m about to hit two feet. I hope it doesn’t pause me at the height I am.” 

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Evans talks about how his real personality is more like the edgy Human Torch/Johnny Storm he played in Fantastic Four ( 2005 ).

The soldier felt almost sick, the way the arousal pooled and twisted in a volatile way. It left him aching in his jeans as he watches James sink down before him, on his level, equal in every way but one. He was in charge right now. His word was law and Steve finally felt like he could breath again. He adored this, submitting and caving to his best friend.  The hand slipped from around his neck, tipping his jaw up and he couldn’t stop the anticipation coursing through his veins. His lips parted, soft pants leaving him as the collar locked snug around his throat, the slightest brush of fingers along the back His neck forcing a violent shiver over him. His eyes flicked away as James reached into  His pocket, he didn’t g catch sight of what was fished out but it didn’t matter, the weight on the back of his neck along with the slotting of metal tumblers let him know exactly what it was. He lurched forward, broken from his thoughts as the ring in front was gripped and yanked, blue eyes flicking back to meet bucks. A shaking breath left him, a flicker of defiance before he spoke. “Thank you.”

Down on your knees.

He didn’t even think about it before caving, rocking forward a bit off the wall to sink to his knees before the other as he held his gaze. He had heard the order enough times to know exactly what the other had wanted.  His knees hit the ground, body rocking with the impact despite the slow, controlled decent.  The cool metal was still around his throat, rapidly warming with the contact to his skin.