Marvel Preference List: How They Prefer To Kiss You - Part I; Ladies
~ Part II; Guys, Part III; Villains + Anti-Heroes
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⫷ Michelle “MJ” Jones ⫸
⇢ MJ isn’t that much into PDA but neither are you. She usually will give you any kind of kiss behind closed doors; anything from cheek kisses, to forehead kisses, to regular lips kisses. But if you guys are in public she will usually stick to holding your hand and gently kissing the back of it when she’s sure no one is looking.
⇢ Sometimes, shell sneak a kiss to your cheek if she’s feeling risky. Then, there was this one time: Flash wouldn’t stop flirting with you and she came up and kissed you directly on the lips. You had to hold on to her to keep from swooning.
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⫷ Natasha Romanoff ⫸
⇢ Nat loves giving and receiving neck kisses. Wether or not they have any underlying sexual tones or not. She loves it when you walk up behind her and wrap your arms around her and bury your face in her neck and shower it with kisses.
⇢ One time; she did this to you in front of Clint’s children and they all either ran away screaming about how kissing is gross or stayed and said, “awww! Auntie Nat and Auntie Y/N sitting in a tree! K-I-S-S-I-N-G!!” They didn’t leave that song alone for the rest of the day.
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⫷ Hope Van Dyne ⫸
⇢ Hope is traditional. She likes to keep it simple with regular mouth kisses. Kissing is her favorite way to convey almost any emotion. Love, gratitude, humor, consolation, you name it.
⇢ The only down side to Hope kissing you so much (hard to believe there is one, I know) is that Hank walks in on your passionate moments way too often. Have usually just end up blubbering out an apology and quickly leaving.
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⫷ Carol Danvers ⫸
⇢ Carol is a lot more passionate. Her favorite thing is one of you picks the other up, legs wrapping around hips and fervidly kissing like your lives depend on it.
⇢ You usually end up with either of you sitting on a table/counter or laying on the bed with your legs tangled around the other in a heated make out session.
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⫷ Wanda Maximoff ⫸
⇢ Wanda loves to peck kisses everywhere in one sitting. She likes to move from place to place with no real pattern, peppering you in kisses all over your body.
⇢ Her favorite kiss from you is the one where you’re spooning her and kiss her -usually bare- shoulder from behind. Those on lazy mornings make her melt.
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⫷ Jessica Jones ⫸
⇢ Jessica isn’t much for words in nice ways, so she usually shows you what she means physically. She loves to kiss you on the lips and bite your bottom lip and pull back slightly. She’s especially a fan of the way you melt in her hands when she does so.
⇢ She loves when you kiss her cheek lovingly. You typically only do this when you’re trying to get someone to back off, which she loves even more.
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⫷ Karen Page ⫸
⇢ Karen adores when you kiss her collarbone. Or the rise of her breasts. Both of these make her react in such a way that her past relationships wish they could gain a reaction half as strong.
⇢ She loves giving you little nose kisses to reassure you. And lip kisses when she’s thanking you or saying she loves you.
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Summary: The reader works at a Technology Lab and has developing an A.I. System. When giving the Intern nobody likes the opportunity to present to the Avengers, will she stay at the Lab or the new offer?
Bucky Barnes Masterlist
Sighing, it was going to be a long week. You had dropped your coffee in the parking ramp on your way to the elevator.
“Goodmorning, Miss Y/N.”
Smiling you greeted your employee back, “Goodmorning Thomas. How was your weekend?”
Thomas walked to the lab with you, before you parted ways going to your office. An hour went by before, you were paged.
“Miss Y/N?”
“Yes, James?”
“There is someone requesting your presence at the front desk.”
“Thank you. I’ll be right down.”
Taking the elevator down, you were preoccupied with the iPad in your had in attempt in continuing your work.
“Y/N!” A voice squealed catching you off guard, hurdling their body into yours.
Chuckling you hugged back.
“Hi, Nat.”
“Everyone, this is my friend Y/N. Y/N, this is everyone.”
You offered a small wave to the group before you.
“Miss, Y/N?” A shy voice came from behind you.
“Yes, Thomas?”
“Would...Would it be possible to show them...” he hesitated, “What we’ve been working on?”
“Them being?” You questioned already knowing the answer.
He gestured to the group standing in front of you.
Nodding, you lead the group into the elevator.
“This is our A.I. Lab. It’s where we create everything.”
“Please have a seat.” Thomas said to the group.
“Thank you all for taking the time to see us today.” You said standing before the group fidgeting with your ID badge on your lab coat. Suddenly, the door flew open revealing your boss, your employees, and co-workers.
The group of superhero’s turned and looked at you with the same confused expression you were wearing on your face. Bucky, was the only man within the group that you found yourself gravitating towards. He exchanged your same wide eye, shocked expression.
“Sorry...” One of your employees said, “We heard the Avengers were here....”
“Right..” Thomas quietly scoffed from next to you.
“Thomas here,” You said turning to face him as you handed him the presentation tool, “Will brief you, while I deal with them.” You sighed.
“What?” Shrieked a fearful Thomas. “I can’t present to the Avengers! I couldn’t even present to the team!” He hissed lowly.
“Thomas.” You soothed, “They’re people. Just like you and I.”
“No they’re not.” He hissed. “They are on the front lines saving people!” He exclaimed throwing his hands up dramatically.
By now, all the Avengers were listening giving sympathetic looks to the both of you.
“Y/N!” Your boss yelled, “You’re really going to let Thomas....An Intern pitch the project to them? Have you lost your damn mind?” He growled.
“You might as well kiss your job goodbye.” Some of your co-workers snickered.
Looking at Thomas, disappointment washed across his features.
“Hey.” You said soft enough for Thomas and the Avengers to hear, while nudging his shoulders. “Do you think you can do it?”
“Uh...I... I... I think so...?” His voice sounding hoarse.
“Fuck what everyone else thinks. I believe in you.” You said smiling at him. “Now...Are you going to prove them.” You said pointing at the group of employees, “Right? or Prove them wrong? Because everyone, deserves a second chance.” Muttering the last part you locked eyes with Bucky, causing a cherry red color to dance across his cheeks.
“You’re right Miss Y/N. I want to do this.” Thomas said with confidence.
Nodding your head you announced, “Ladies and Gentleman. If I could please have your attention. Mr. Thomas will be presenting the project to you.” Gesturing to the tall man beside you.
Making your way to the group of workers, you were about to kick them out of the room before a husky voice sounded, “Leave them.”
Sitting at the U shaped table, you sat on the end while you let Thomas present the project.
“Why should we care about this? We already have an A.I System.” Tony said leaning back in his chair crossing his arms over his chest.
“With that, I turn it over to Miss Y/N.” Thomas said replacing you in your previous chair.
“With all due respect Mr. Stark, you don’t have our A.I. System. I’m sure the one you have is great and all but you are miss the technologies that we have.”
Clicking your A.I. System popped up the earth with green lasers at the center table.
“This is the earth, with real times, with real time advancements. Her name is D.O.R.A. She is the first of her kind. Dora?”
“Yes, Miss Y/N?”
“Call Mr. Morgan please.”
“Connecting you to Mr. Morgan.”
Suddenly the lasers were replaced with an image of a Navy Pilot who was currently flying through snowing mountains.
“Y/N! It’s a pleasure. I was beginning to think you stood me up.”
“I would never.”
“I see you have the Avengers there with you.”
“That I do. We won’t take too much of your time. Is there anything you would like to say?”
“Yeah. If you don’t take Miss Y/N, serious Mr. Stark, you’ll live to regret it.”
“Thank you Mr. Morgan.”
“We were able to develop a safe technology that was able to show up on his screen in the plane, that didn’t distract him from his actions.”
Walking through the rest of the project Tony had a solid poker face.
Your boss joined you in front of the team.
“As you can see, we are very proud of Miss Y/N and Mr. Thomas...”
“Oh, by the way.” You said turning to your boss, checking the time, seeing it was five minutes before your shift ended, “I quit and I’m taking D.O.R.A. and everything else I was working on with me.”
Turning to Thomas you said, “It was was a pleasure to work by your side Mr. Thomas.”
Shutting down the device, you put the small A.I. System in your lab pocket, before heading to the door.
“Miss Y/N?” A husky voice sounded.
You turned and Hummed in response.
“We would love to hire you as head, technology technician at Stark Industries.” He turned towards you meeting you half way, “Should you accept the job, please note we will be providing you with room and board at the previously named Stark Industries tower. Please feel free to hire someone to work with.”
“Mr. Thomas?” You questioned quickly after he finished his statement.
Thomas turned gazing at you with wide eyes, “Yes?”
“Would you care to join me at Stark Industries?”
Barely getting the words out, you were pulled into a bone crushing hug along with Tony.
“I would be so honored! I’ll pack my desk! See you, tomorrow Mr. Stark and Miss Y/N!” He quickly exisited the room.
“You can’t do that!” A sudden voice boomed.
Turning to look at Tony, you looked back at you now ex-boss, “Oh. I think we can.”
Your ex-boss stormed out angerly, without another word.
Turning to leave the room a deep shy voice sounded, “Why did you put your career on the line?”
“Thomas told me someone he looked up to once said, I don’t like bullies.” You said offering a smile, to the group before you.
It happened on one of Steve’s bad days. He pretty much dragged himselfs upstairs to his apartment, after a failed mission. He searched for his apartment key, patting on his front pockets, then on his back pockets. He groaned when he realised he probably lost or left them somewhere. You opened the door, looking up at him with warm smile. You had the keys to Steve’s apartment for a short while now since you’re dating, so you could regularly be found there. You noticed the gloominess in his face as he gave you a weak, pressed smile. You turned around and walked back into the kitchen, where you were making dinner. Steve walked in and closed the door, being home immediately puts him a bit at ease. You knew not to ask how his day went when he came home like this, his face said enough “You want to eat on the couch to watch TV?” you asked with a gentle smile. “You trust me with eating on the couch?” he smirked at you weak. “It’s your couch, if you make mess that’ll be on you.” you smirked back. He chuckled and sat down on the couch, turning on the tv and zapping through the channels a bit clumsily. You came out of the kitchen with two plates with food. You handed him one as you sat down on the couch. You two ate and watched TV, both being silent most of the time. Steve had his feet up on the coffee table, right besides his dirty plate as he looked at the TV almost emotionless. It was when your fingers crept up in his neck, into his hair, gentle stroking his blonde hair that Steve fully relaxed. He looked at you, with a odd mixture of doubt and admiration, as you looked back with a raised eyebrow, waiting for him to say something. “I love you..” he muttered.
Bucky Barnes:
Bucky had moved in with you shortly after you two got together, it helped him lay low. You knew about Bucky’s past with Hydra, but it didn’t change your perspective of him, because you knew the real Bucky. Tonight you had a long shift again, so you came home late.Your apartment was entirely dark and silent apart from the dim light and muffled sounds coming from your bedroom. You made your way to your bedroom and carefully opened the door, incase Bucky was asleep. You entered, Bucky’s sleepy but open eyes looked at you. He was in bed, sitting with his back against the headboard, the blankets covering him half, as the TV lit up his face a bit.. “Hey doll..” he said with a raspy voice. “Hey, sorry I’m late again, my work-...” “I know doll, just get ready for bed, you look tired.” he chuckled lightly. You sighed and gave him a sweet, but indeed tired smile. You showered, changed into your pajamas and brushed your teeth, before walking to the bed. Normally you’d lay down on Bucky’s right side, that’s what he insisted on, because his normal arm as on the right and he couldn’t hurt you with that. But now you crawled into bed next to him on his left side. His head immediately shot up at you, frowning as if you had forgotten. “Doll-...” You shushed him. You carefully grabbed Bucky’s metal arm, lifting it up slightly, he hesitantly cooperated as you wrapped his cold, metal arm around yourself, snuggling against him as you looked at the TV. Bucky looked down at you for a bit, slightly overwhelmed by the suddenness of your actions, before slowly relaxing, putting his arm around you a bit more securely. You smiled soft to yourself. The only sounds in the room where the ones coming from the TV, as you two silently watched. “I love you..” he whispered eventually.
Peter Parker:
You didn’t think dating the quiet, nerdy boy from school would bring a lot of chaos with it. You found out about him being Spiderman after you caught him in his suit in his room. It took Peter a little while to calm you down and reassure you that everything was fine. Since then everything changed, at first you didn’t mind, but his week cut it though. He had left during classes with some sort of excuse, he didn’t show up at the Academic Decathlon practices and he didn’t show up at your house when you were supposed to hang out. You shrugged it off, until you remembered there was a deadline at the end of the week for a certain essay, which was to be graded highly and after all Peter had missed, he couldn’t afford another bad grade. It was Friday, you stood with Peter and Ned at Peter’s locker. “Dude, your Spidey and Peter agendas aren’t really matching, is schoolwork going to be a problem?” Ned asked. “No man, it’s fine, just got like two bad grades, nothing major, besides, I’ll catch up with everything in no time.” Peter shrugged. “Well, if you just hand in that essay today I think you’ll be good.” Ned said. Peter’s face drained of color. “Essay..?” he mumbled confused. “Yeah man, you didn’t do it?” Ned widened his eyes. “Shit, shit, shit-...” he slammed his locker shut and turned to you two, a bit panicked. “What the hell should I do?!”. Ned opened his mouth to say something but was cut off by you, pressing a small stack of papers in Peters hands. “Rely on your girlfriend..” you said bluntly as the bell rang, walking off to your class. Peter looked at the essay in his hands in shock, before looking down the hallway at you again. “Oh my god, I love you!” he blurted out loudly, for everyone to hear.
Loki Odinson/Laufeyson:
It happened the day Odin had fallen into Odinsleep. You were standing in Loki’s bedroom, the room was dark as the curtains were closed, only a few torches on the wall lit the room up moderately. Loki stood with his back turned to you, you could see him breathing heavy by the way his shoulders lifted rapidly. “They lied to me…” he said coldly. “What-..?” you wanted to ask. “They lied to me..” he repeated. “About who I am… my entire life…” he finished. You frowned. “A monster..” he mumbled, almost more to himself. “Loki, you’re not a monster-..” you were about to say, until Loki swiftly turned around, as if you had said the most offensive thing in the world. You widened your eyes as you looked at him. “You’re-..?” “Horrifying?! Revolting?! A Frost giant?!” he spat, walking over to you threateningly. You stood your ground as he leaned over you a bit, keeping eye contact with his now bright, red eyes, who looked down upon you with anger but also fear in his eyes. “Yes my love, take a good look at what I actually am…” he said with gritted teeth. “Loki…” you muttered soft and utterly calm. He frowned confused at you, still waiting for you to scream or something. “Your origins don’t matter to me.” you said calm. “Wh-what..?” he said a bit breathless. You lifted your arm, holding out your hand. His blue, dull skin, turned into his normal, warm skin tone again, right as you put your hand on his cheek. He closes his eyes and places his hand on top of yours. You smiled soft at him. “You’re no monster…” you whispered. He opened his eyes, they had turned back into their beautiful, green state, as he looked down at you again. “I-.. I love you…” he choked out.
Thor Odinson:
You had met Thor on earth. You knew who and what Thor was: a god. He had talked your ears off plenty of times about Asgard and his infamous battles in space, but you had never been there. Thor had left to Asgard on multiple occasions, promising you he’d take you with him one day. Today was that day: Thor finally wanted you to meet his parents. You had just arrived at Asgard through the Bifrost, which had made you nauseous. You quickly put that aside though once you took a good look at where you had just arrived: Asgard. It was beautiful and you silently wished Thor would’ve taken you here earlier. You made your way into the castle where you were greeted by maids. Thor said he had some small business to do and that you’d meet up again in a bit. The maids took you to the room you would be staying. “Lady y/n, would you allow us to assist you in freshening you up after your trip?” One of the maids asked. You nodded but frowned a bit, apparently they knew your name and apparently ‘freshening up’ meant dressing up in a gorgeous Asgardian gown, getting your hair done beautifully and being treated like an absolute princess. Eventually they escorded you to the enormous Great Hall doors, where Thor was already standing, still looking the exact same as when he got here. His eyes widened a bit when he caught sight of you. The maids left as you stood next to Thor, quite nervous. “I’m glad you want me to meet your parents, I know it’s something of importance to you.” you smiled up at him. Thor just smiled back at you, he is nervous as well, especially for his father's reaction, but seeing your enthusiasm eased him. He took your hand and right before he walked into the Great Hall, he turned to you again shortly. “I love you y/n.”
Pietro Maximoff:
“Принцеза, where is my running jacket?” Pietro asked as he was running from one place to the other, searching. “I put it in the washing machine, it smelled.” you said as you stood in the kitchen, making some breakfast for Pietro and you. “But I’m going out in a bit, I need it.” “Then grab your other one.” “The other one is more comfortable.” he pouted. You sighed deep and stopped what you were doing, making your way to the laundry room. You took out his wet jacket and put it in the dryer. “It’ll be dry in a bit.” You continued what you were doing in the kitchen, before handing Pietro his breakfast. He eats as he keeps pacing around, this boy can never sit or stand still. “How long did you say it was going to take before it dried?” he asked with his mouth full. “Just wait.” you sighed again. Pietro was done eating in no time and he rushed to the laundry room. “Can I take it out?” he yelled. You rolled your eyes short. “Sure.” you replied. He came running back. “It’s still a bit wet, but good enough.” he smiled dorkily. “Now I have to go.” in a split second he ran towards the door, making some papers that were laying on the table fly around. “Oops, sorry.” You knelt to grab the papers, putting them back on the table. You were used to all the literal speed that went into a normal day with Pietro and it was funny from time to time, but sometimes tiring as well, he knew that. You put your hands in your side as you looked at him. He looked at you for a few seconds with his lips pressed together, before he sped towards you, standing still in front of you as he pecked you on your cheek. “I love you Принцеза.”
Принцеза = Princeza (Princess)
Wanda Maximoff:
Wanda had a bit of difficulty with American culture at first. Yes, she could speak English and all, but sometimes she missed things from her homeland. You had noticed that, so you dedicated yourself to learning as much of her culture as possible. That included cooking for her, something you were going to do for her. She had told about some dishes she really liked when she was younger, so you quickly went searching for recipes. You stood in the kitchen, frowning as you read the recipe, you had to say you weren’t the best cook. You eventually started following the recipe, glancing at it frequently, really wanting to do this well for Wanda. You finished after some time and called for Wanda. She came walking in just as you were putting the food on two plates. “What is this?” she asked. “Ја сам кухана за тебе” you tried to say with confidence, you had tried learning some Serbian, but you were pretty bad at it. “You are cooked for me?” she asked laughing. You groaned at your failure. “I try.” You chuckled. “It smells good, what is it?” “Paprikash, you’ve told me you liked that.” She widened her eyes a bit and smiled. “I do, where is this coming from though if I may ask?” “I know you’ve been missing your home and all, so I thought I’d do this one thing for you.” You said as you shoved one of the plates to her, as she sat down at the kitchen island, before taking a bite. You sat down as well, waiting for her reaction. “That’s actually not too bad” she said as she smiled bright. “Yes!” you smirked, proud at yourself. Wanda kept smiling as she looked at you with admiration and gratefulness. “Волим те” (I love you)
Natasha Romanoff:
You were out on a mission with Natasha. You were a skilled spy and sniper, you were mostly put on missions that required a lot of stealth. You and Nat had been dating for a little while, so missions with just the two of you were always nice: none of the guys would be interfering, no jokes or bickering that would make you roll your eyes and this way you could keep a close eye on one another, after all, you both were very protective of the other. “I see 3 guys out here by the gates” you said through your earpiece as you were situated on top of a building. “All right, I’ll go through there, you keep your eyes open.” you heard Natasha’s voice in your ear. “I always do.” you smirked to yourself as you looked through your scope at the guards. “Think you can handle them all, I’ve got a clear shot from here.” “Have a little faith in me y/n.” you heard the playfulness in her tone. You saw Natasha in the distance, a corner away from where the guards were standing. Then she attacked, this was always the fun part to look at. She took the three of them out in which seemed like seconds, soundless and unseen. You grinned as you saw Natasha look your direction with a smirk on her face. Then you spot movement in the corner of your eye through the scope. As Nat tries to break into the gates, two armed men come walking over from an exit you both hadn’t seen. The two yell and raise their weapons as they spot Natasha, who you can see cursing. You swiftly aimed your sniper and shot twice, taking them both out through a headshot. “Careful there, you owe me one now.” you said with sass and cheekiness in your voice. You heard Natasha chuckle. “God, I love you.”
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Overall Summary: You play truth or dare with the avengers when things start getting hot and heavy.
Pairing: Thor x reader, Natasha x Bruce, Steve x Bucky, Wanda x Vision
Word count: 515
Warnings: Some strong language
“Alright let’s do this thing.” tony said sitting down on the couch beside you.
You, Thor, Clint, Sam, Natasha, Bruce, Pietro, Steve, Bucky, Wanda,Vision and now Tony where sitting in a kind of semi circle on chairs and couches.
“So how does this game work?” Thor said.
“I’ll starts the game by asking another person to choose truth or dare. If they chooses “truth”, then I'll asks a question and they have to answer truthfully. If they pick dare I’ll ask them to do something and they have to do it. No chicken outs!” Natasha said.
“Okay everyone understand? Can we start?” Pietro asked.
There was a mutter of “yes” from everyone.
“Okay, Bruce! Truth or dare?” Natasha said.
“Umm…Truth.” He said.
“Okay, who would you most like to see naked?” She asked.
Bruce blushed and looked away.
“You.” He answered.
“Oou” Everyone said laughing. Natasha blushed looking away too.
“Okay, let’s move on.” Steve said laughing.
“Bucky! Your turn, truth or dare?” Steve said turning his attention to Bucky. Steve looked a bit nervous but you couldn’t imagine why.
“Dare!” Bucky answered looking exited.
“Kiss me!” Steve said hurriedly.
The others said stuff like “Oh shit” and “Damn Rogers”
Bucky leaned in and kissed Steve. They pulled away from each other then they started making out. They got up and left the room holding hands.
“Umm…okay” Tony said slightly chuckling.”Who’s next? Sam!”
Sam looked a little pissed but he answered anyway.
“Yeah okay…Wanda truth or dare?” He asked smirking.
“Dare.” She said smirking back.
“I dare you to…hook up with vision right now… in front of us.”
That comment got a few “what the fuck Sam”’s but Wanda and vision where happy to obliged and started making out in front of the other avengers it was about to go further but Sam stopped them by saying
“Okay, Okay never mind please don’t hook up in front of us!” He said laughing.
Wanda stood up and vision followed. And they left the room.
“Wow we’re losing a lot of people” Clint said chuckling. “So who are we gonna lose next? How about Tony?”
“Alright, alright fine” Tony said “Thor truth or dare?”
Thor looked really nervous “Dare I suppose” He said.
“I dare you to kiss the prettiest girl in the room on the lips. And notice I charitably said girl and not person because let’s face it, I’d smoke all you bitches.” (lmao that tpobaw reference!) Tony said.
Thor looking nervous and actually blushing (yes the mighty Thor blushing) leaned into you and brushed his lips against yours. You felt fireworks his lips where so soft and sweet you could have kissed him all day. You pulled away smiling.
“Me?” You said still smiling. He nodded smiling the sweetest smile back. He looked like an innocent puppy dog. He asked you to follow him with his eyes. You guys left the room and immediately started making out. You led him to your room and you guys continued making out him pulling you to bed.
Marvel Preference List: How They Prefer To Kiss You - Part II; Guys
~ Part I; Ladies, Part III; Villains + Anti Heroes
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Masterlist + Prompt List + Preference Masterlist
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◤ Peter Parker◢
➠ Peter loves cuddling more than anything, so naturally, his favorite kiss goes along with that. He loves having both your legs and arm interlocked while he kisses your forehead or nose.
➠ Pete is a gentle soul, he enjoys the more passionate kisses but his favored show of affection is gentle kisses.
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◤Peter Quill ◢
➠ Peter is a very touchy man. He doesn’t care where or when; if he’s in the mood, he’ll turn any situation into a full-blown make out session.
➠ He loves having you sit on his lap while you hold his face and kiss him. His hands usually roaming all over your body while some 80’s song is playing in the background.
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◤ Thor Odinson ◢
➠ Thor loves covering every inch of you in marks, whether or not the situation is sexual.
➠ He also loves to kiss you deeply right infront of someone who’s been flirting with you. One time, he got a little (a lot) jealous and just straight up made out with you right in front of a poor shield agent who was just trying to ask for your measurements for a new outfit.
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◤ Steve Rodgers ◢
➠ Steve is a gentleman, and extremely traditional. He loves dipping you back and kissing you deeply.
➠ His absolute favorite is when you two are dancing and he dips you dramatically and kisses you passionately then, quickly pulling away. Whatching your dazed movements.
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◤ Stephen Strange ◢
➠ Stephen kissing either the back of your hand or just below your ear, depending on the situation.
➠ If you guys are somewhere important/fancy, he’ll stick with hand kisses while no one is looking to reassure you. But if you are at home or just with friends (the avengers), he’ll lean over and whisper something in your ear then kiss below it just to drive you crazy.
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◤ Scott Lang ◢
➠ Scott loves it when you kiss his neck, usually melting in your hands.
➠ His favorite place to kiss you is probably gently on the lips or harshly/quickly on your cheek. He’s always on the go with one thing or the other so it’s typically just a strong his as he’s leaving to say goodbye.
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◤ Pietro Maximoff ◢
➠ This cheeky son of a bitch. He’ll mark you up in the most obvious places and watch as you try to explain yourself to the rest of the avengers.
➠ Pietro takes great delight in you trying (and failing) to explain to Steve that you burned yourself with a straightening/curling iron. No one ever actually believes you but they don’t mention it again to save you some embarrassment.
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◤ Matt Murdock ◢
➠ Matt loves to roam your whole body, kissing everywhere he can. It’s not the only at he can visualize you, but it sure is the best way.
➠ He adores when you hold him tight and press long kisses to his forehead and lips. He loves spending stretches of time with both of you holding the other peppering kisses in different spots.
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Peter was late as per usual. He was your best friend but had no concept of time. Since, he had gotten with Mary-Jane he was getting better. You and Peter were always getting lunch or coffee or whatever either of you felt in that moment.
Before you knew it, ten minutes had passed by. Suddenly, a muscly body hugging you, pulled you out of your daze. The chatter of the coffee house louder than it was before, while the brewing aroma of coffee whisking through the air.
“It’s been so long since we last saw each other.” He paused looking at you, “I couldn’t help it. I think this is the longest we’ve gone without hanging out?”
“Hm? Oh. Yeah it has.” You answered, your mind full of haze.
Sitting down in the seat in front of you, he gave you a frown, “What is it?”
Sighing you grabbed your coffee cup, swirling the contents around.
“Nothing.”
“That’s a lie.”
“It’s not.”
“Y/N. You’re my best friend. I think I know when something’s bothering you.”
Frowning you put your cup back in its previous place on the table, crossing your arms over your chest while leaning back.
“Y/N. Why are you avoiding Nick?”He let out a frustrated sigh.
“He doesn’t know me, Peter. Besides, why does he want to recruit me so bad? I’m a nobody. People train their entire lives to be recruited for the Avengers. Hell. That’s their only goal in life.” Sighing you looked out the window, attempting to hide your saddened expression.
Reaching across the table, Peter grabbed your hand and holding it within his larger one. Absentmindedly, his thumb began rubbing across your knuckles in a reassuring manner.
Sighing he began, “Y/N-“
His words cut off by large man, with chocolate brown hair.
“Peter!” His gruff voice yelled frantically, “We need you. It’s an emer-“ he stopped the words from falling before it was too late. “It’s...uhm... urgent.”
Peter seemingly understood, nodding his head. The man had disappeared as fast as he appeared.
Turning to look at you, he gave you an apologetic look.
“Go.” You said while squeezing his hand, “The world needs Peter Parker right now.”
Nodding, his head he stood up abruptly. Leaning over, he placed a kiss to the top of your head.
Time had sped past you, as you continued to sit at the coffee table. Peters words haunting you. ‘Why are you avoiding Nick?’
Pulling you from your daze for the second time that day, a woman with red hair and porcelain skin burst through the coffee shop doors. She was wearing what looked like a black spandex bodysuit.
“Everyone get out now!” The mystery woman yelled repeatedly.
As you exited the coffee shop, there was suddenly a bomb that had gone off. Everyone that was in close range was thrown a feet away from the shop. The air was filled with a burning aroma that reminded you of a campfire. Embers, littered the sky as if they were falling stars.
As far as you could tell, you weren’t hurt badly by the explosion. Sitting up, you could see several cars over turned with black ash on them. Several people, were laying on the ground near and far by the coffee shop.
Getting yourself to your feet, you stumbled checking each person as you went by. None of them were fatalities, or seriously injured. Looking up, you saw a familiar black suit trapped under one of the metal supporting beams.
The smoke from the fire, washed over you causing you to cough while your eyes watered.
Carefully you stepped through the threshold, you made your way to the unconscious woman. She lulled her head towards you, groaning.
Assessing the situation, you heard her hoarse voice, “You should get out of here.”
Shaking your head, you looked down at her now open eyes, “I’m not leaving you.”
Raising your arm, you slowly lifted the beam off of her. While your focus was on the beam, you missed her looking at you with a confused look.
Once you got the beam off of her, you made the motion of throwing it causing the beam to follow the motion.
She gently sat up, you placed her arm around your shoulder, while one of your arms wound around her waist, helping to keep her steady leading her to safety.
As you reached a few feet away from the coffee shop, the shop exploded one last time. Both you and the mysterious woman, exchanged glances at each other. Looking at her, you could see her leg was badly injured.
“I’m Natasha.” She nonchalantly held her hand out.
Accepting her hand you answered, “Y/N.”
It wasn’t long before you both were surrounded by a group of men.
“Y/N, this is Steve, Tony, Bucky, Bruce and Thor.”
“Guys, this is Y/N.”
Giving them an awkward glance, you looked down at her injury trying to assess it.
“Nat. We have to get you back.” Tony said.
“No.” You replied for her, not bothering to look up from her injury.
“What do you mean No? Who do you think you are?” Tony snapped.
Looking up at him you replied, “I’m a nobody.” Sighing you continued, “I can heal her.”
Not waiting for anyone else to say anything, you closed your eyes. Hovering your hands over her injury, you began healing her. There was blue light glowing from your face down palms.
Nobody in the group made a peep as they watched you intently. In a made of seconds, her injury was gone.
“Well, I’ll be damned.” A Husky voice said from behind you.
Turning to look at him, you immediately recognized the man.
“Y/N, this is...”
“Nick. I know.”
“Well, well, well. I’m glad you could finally join us, miss Y/L/N.”
“Wait. This is the Y/N, you’ve been talking about?” Tony said confused.
Before anyone else could respond, Peter joined the group.
“Y/N?”
“Hey, Peter.”
“What’re you....What’re you doing here?” He questioned.
You hesitated to respond. Truthfully you weren’t sure why you were there either.
“Saving our asses that’s what.” Nick said huskily.
“Alright everyone understand the plan?”
Everyone nodded, then dis-burst.
“What about me?” You muttered.
“You? Go home, get some rest. And maybe. Just maybe pick up the phone when I call.” Nick replied while walking away from you.
“Right.” You murmured sadly to yourself.
You had begun walking away, when things turned south. Turning around you were shocked at the scene playing out before you.
Natasha had taken on six of the Doom’s day crew by herself. Peter was dealing with someone that looked like him but in a black suit. Remembering he often vented about that person, you remembered it was Venom. Bucky was pinned to the ground by four other cyborgs. Tony was dealing with another Iron man. Meanwhile, Steve and Nick were being held back by four guys while another kicked and punched at them.
Sighing, you knew you couldn’t just leave them alone, they needed help. You made your way to the closest Avenger first. Bucky.
“Pick on someone your own size!” You yelled. Raising your arm, you lifted one of the cyborgs off of Bucky, not missing the gaze he shot your way.
Your chest was heaving, practically gasping for air as your lungs felt like they were burning. Exhaustion was setting in fast but you needed to power through it.
Screaming, you destroyed the other cyborgs that were pinning Bucky down. Pieces of their metal bodies littered the road, leading a trail to their now dismembered metal bodies.
Extending a hand to Bucky, he accepted as you helped him to his feet.
Quickly, you made your way to Steve and Nick not waiting for Bucky’s response.
“Who the hell are you?” One of the men cockily asked.
A smirk made it’s way to your lips, “Your worst nightmare.”
The man charged at you, only to be met with a metal fist striking him across the face. Looking up, you saw Bucky.
It was an unsaid agreement. You turned around and dealt with the other men that lunged at you, while Bucky did the same. You were back to back with each other.
The men that were holding Nick and Steve, threw them to the ground as they joined in the circle of men attempting to attack you and Bucky.
Suddenly, one of the last men overpowered you. He grabbed you by the back of your hair and threw you to the ground, earning a grunt from you.
“Not so heroic now sweet cheeks.” He taunted.
“Bite me.” You hissed out before you were met with a punch to your cheek.
“Leave her alone!” Bucky yelled as he was pulled back and pushed onto his knees by the remaining men.
The men dragged Bucky over to Steve and Nick, on their knees as they fought to stay conscious.
Attempting to turn yourself to face the man towering above you, there was a kick to your stomach, your side, your legs. Blow after blow, the sounds around you were drowned out, as pain shot throughout your body. Suddenly, you could taste a familiar copper like taste. Spitting onto the concrete next to you, there was a deep crimson color.
You groaned in pain, you were in no position to keep fighting. Sleepiness, was on the verge of overwhelming you. Your eye lids felt heavier than they had ever been.
“Y/N!” A familiar voice sounded above you, “Don’t give in! Don’t listen to him!”
Opening your eyes, you wondered when they had shut. Looking above you, your eyes were met with a familiar red suit swinging through the sky scrappers above you.
“You’re just as much of a superhero as any of us. Don’t give up now. Show them the stubborn Y/N I know.”
Peter had always been your biggest advocate for you. He often believed in you, when you didn’t believe in yourself.
Letting his words sink in, you nodded. Taking your own hands, you placed them over where you were injured more severely.
The man who had given you the injuries, was now facing the men on their knees. Rolling onto your side, your breaths were in gasps. Making your way to your, feet the man that had attacked you, turned around with a sly smile on his face.
“You just don’t know when to quit, do you?”
Before he could make a move, you raised your arm and throwing him to the side. The men holding the avengers on their knees, looked at you with wide fearful eyes. Not bothering to give them a chance to run you raised both arms pushing forward causing them to fly yards back.
Standing before the men on their knees, they looked at you with curiosity. Your hair was whirling around in the wind, as you chest continued to heave from the previous actions.
Suddenly behind you, the rest of the crew appeared.
“Way to go kid.” Tony said as he wrestled the hair on top of your head, with a smile in which you gladly returned.
Turning around, you wrapped one of Steve’s arms around your shoulders helping him stand, earning a low groan from him.
He was badly injured and his body wasn’t healing it quickly enough. Bucky, joined you helping Steve stand, while Nick moved to take your place.
Examining Steve, you found where he was gravely injured. Splaying your hands over the area, he rolled his head to the side. Before you could heal him, there was an enormous thud, causing a makeshift earth quake as the enemy emerged. Everyone, was thrown apart into different directions.
Getting up, you made your way to Steve.
“Y/N...” He groaned as he gripped your wrist.
Offering a sweet smile you said, “Hey, Cap.”
Much to your surprise he returned the smile, to the best of his abilities.
Finding, his injuries once again you quickly began healing him.
Once he was healed, you offered him a hand pulling him to his feet.
He didn’t release your hand. He was still standing in close proximity to you, staring into y/c/e when a voice suddenly broke the tension.
“Hey, Lovebirds! Care to join us?”
Quickly you retracted your hand, taking a few steps back for good measure. You reached up and began to play with the necklace pendant you were wearing. It was always something you did, when you were nervous.
Before either of you could say anything, the sound of gunshots echoed off of the buildings. Suddenly, two strong arms wrapped around your waist, tugging you along with them, causing you to loose balance. Your shoulder met a built chest before you knew it. More gunshots were sound. A near by explosive, had gone off. Your back met the rough concrete in one fowl swoop.
Opening your eyes, you again were confused to when they shut without your permission. Moving your head, you saw muscly arms caging you in on either side of you. Looking up, Y/E/C were met with unusually warm artic blue ones. Steve’s nose was brushing against yours, lips millimeters apart.
“As much as I’d hate to break this up, we need you love birds.”
In unison, you born turned your heads to the deep voice that broke your heated moment again.
The group went over the new plan. Everyone was gearing up.
Suddenly, there was a group of shooters that appeared in front of the group. Before anyone had a moment to react, your hands flew up in front of you pushing against an invisible wall. With each bullet that was shot, it unsuccessfully was met with a blue shield.
The group turned around and looked at you with surprise expressions, in which you returned to each of them.
“What?” You questioned nervously.
You were met with silence.
“What’re we waiting for? Let’s do this!”
Everyone disbursed, successfully achieving their part in the plan. You could feel your nose start to bleed, it happened when you overworked yourself. Your abilities just had to hold out for a little while longer, you attempted to shake the thoughts out of your head.
“Y/N! We did it!” Peter was the first to excitedly greet you with a hug. Soon after, the rest of the team did so too.
Following behind Steve, you were walking side by side with Tony and Bucky. With each step, your vision began to blur, as their voices faded away.
“Y/N?”
You attempted to look at Tony, only to be met with darkness.
The sound of beeping was the first thing you heard, followed by deep voices talking.
Groaning you rolled your head to the side. Your head was pounding.
Opening your eyes you were met with almost the entire crew. Looking at the clock, it read 2:38 am.
“Hey, Kiddo.” Tony said from beside you, “How’re you holding up?”
The murmuring halted as everyone waited for your response.
You groaned again, “I feel like I’ve been hit by a truck.” Your voice coming out hoarse.
“You did great out there Kid.” Nick said as he stood at the foot of your bed, “When you’re up for it, we have a lot to talk about. Don’t even think.” He raised his pointer finger at you accusingly, “About leaving the building before we talk.”
Sighing you nodded your head.
“Get some rest kid. You’re gonna need it.” He said as he left the room.
“I’ve gotta get going too.” Tony said getting up from his spot.
Bucky and Steve were the only ones left with you in the room.
Tension fell over the room in a smothering feeling.
“Well.” Bucky was the first to break it, “I’m going to leave the two of you to it.” He said clapping Steve on the shoulder.
“Oh and Y/N?”
You hummed in response.
“You’re not a nobody.”
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A few months passed by since you joined the Avengers.
Everyone had become like your family. They were especially protective over you. Tony had stepped in as a father figure to you, Bucky had become your best friend.
It was another night of not being able to sleep. You still weren’t used to being in the Avengers tower, nor were you used to being a “superhero.”
“Hey.” A husky voice startled you, “Mind if I join you?”
Turning your head you were looking at Steve. You gestured for him to join. Steve joined you on the couch, sitting surprisingly close to you. The both of you sat in comfortable silence for what felt like hours.
He nudged your shoulder playfully, causing you to giggle. Making yourself comfortable you adjusted yourself, so you were able to rest your head on Steve’s shoulder, as your hand intertwined with his.
Steve caught you off guard, when he swiftly placed you in his lap. His hand reached for yours, as he gently tugged your hand towards his mouth. He began placing soft kisses, on the inside of your palm, traveling to your wrist.
Preference: How you meet them for the first time. (Avengers, Marvel)
Steve Rogers:
You had just moved to a new apartment complex. Most things like furniture and all were already moved inside your new home. You were only left carrying a few smaller boxes with some of your stuff inside from the trunk of your car, but that didn’t mean they weren’t heavy. You were slightly groaning as you tried to lift a box from your car when you heared a kind, warm voice. “Need some help with that?” You looked up, you were going to say: “I got it”, but when you were met with the sight of Steve, who had a kind smile on his face, you kept your mouth shut, only giving him a shy smile before nodding. He walked over to you and you two properly introduced yourself (as if you didn’t know who he was). He helped you carry the heavier boxes, which he carried with such ease, it looked like he was carrying a box of feathers, to your apartment. After you were done you stood before each other a bit awkwardly. “It was nice uh… helping you.” he said with a sweet smile. You chuckled and thanked him. As he turned to leave, he looked at you again (insert gif here), before walking off.
Bucky Barnes:
Your mom always insisted that you’d go fruit and vegetable shopping at the market in town. “It better than the stuff they sell in the supermarket!” she’d say. So at the moment you were strolling through the busy crowds that filled the streets. You walked past different stands that sold different things, you were always interested what people were selling. Eventually you went to the fruit and vegetables stand, where numerous people were standing. You were looking through various kinds of fruits, checking for the best and ripest ones, as you noticed a taller figure standing next to you, doing the same thing. You looked up at the man, who quickly noticed your movement and looked back at you. For a moment he looks a bit suspicious and caught at you, before softening his expression as he sees you have the same, soft look on your face. You press your lips together slightly as you smile at the quite attractive man, before continuing what you were doing, but you glance at him a few times from the corner of your eyes. The man buys some plums and pays the seller. You look at the man again as he’s about to walk away. He gives you a genuine smile, darting his eyes to the ground shortly. “Bye..” he says, the smile remains on his face as he walks off. You can’t help but smile to yourself as you buy what you need. Hoping to yourself that you’ll meet him again.
Peter parker:
You went to the same school as Peter. You had seen him a few times before in the hallways and you knew his name, but nothing more. He caught your eye at the beginning of the school year in chemistry class. He showed that he’s actually really smart and that impressed you, not to mention his looks that go with it. You sadly never really had the courage to go up to him and talk. That was until Liz’s birthday party. A lot of people were invited, including you. Although you weren’t really that big of friends of liz, you got along just fine. As you arrived at the party, you listened to a bit of a cringy announcement that Flash shouted in the microphone. You sighed and went to grab something to drink. As you grabbed a cup of soda and took a sip, you spotted Peter and his friend Ned walk in. They looked around a bit helpless and uncomfortable. That was until Ned spotted you and his face lit up. He pulled Peter down a bit by his shoulder and whispered something in his ear. Peter widened his eyes and before he could say anything Ned walked off. Peter stood alone, looking around awkwardly, fidgeting. He seemed to mumble something under his breath, before standing up straight and walked over to where you were standing, grabbing a drink as well. You two were standing next to each other pretty awkwardly, until he turned to face you. “I’m P-..” he says before getting cut off by Flash, who yelled “Penis Parker!” through his microphone. You looked at Flash with a frown before looking at Peter with a raised eyebrow before you started chuckling. He closed his eyes for a second and sighed, before speaking again: “I’m Peter.” he said a bit shy before giving you a sweet smile.
Loki Laufeyson:
You met loki on Sakaar. You were one of the lucky people that got on the good side of the Grand Master: you weren’t used as a gladiator or a slave of some sort. You walked into one of the many party rooms the Grand Masters tower had to offer, in search of an acquaintance of yours, they owed you some units. There was laughter and chatter all around the room, people were drinking and partying like there was no worry in the world. You spotted your ‘friend’ and walked over to them, walking past a couch that was being occupied by numerous of people. You were about to call out to your acquaintance when a deep, smooth voice spoke to you. “Maid, fetch me a drink would you?” said a man, sat on the couch with others, with pitch black hair and dressed in a dark green suit with a cape which was yellow from the inside. He shot you a short, smug look, before turning back to his entourage. “Maid?” you exclaimed with an unimpressed look on your face, making the man turn to look at you again. “Go get it yourself princess.” you spat. The man squinted his eyes short, before standing up, leaving his company as he strutted towards you. “Where did a girl like you get such a smart mouth?” He said with a compelling, but intrigued tone in his voice. “Learned it from meeting twats like you.” you spoke calmly. That seemed to amuse the man as he let out a delighted laugh. “Meet? I haven’t even properly introduced myself.” he said with a grin resting on his face. You crossed your arms and raised your eyebrow. “I’m Loki, son of laufey, God of Mischief”
Thor Odinson:
You had a date tonight, for the first time in forever. Your last break-up was really tough and you told yourself not to date anyone for some time, just to heal and take time for yourself. But you had waited long enough to put yourself back out there. You had been chatting with a guy via text for a few days and you agreed to meet. You had to admit you were excited, but also nervous. He told you he wanted to meet in a bar. That wasn’t the first place that came to mind when you were thinking about ‘dates’, but how bad could it be. You arrived at the pub a few minutes before your agreed meeting time. You took a seat at the bar and ordered a water in advance. Then the wait begun. Ten minutes passed… then fifteen minutes… twenty… thirty. You sighed deep as you checked your phone, you had sent him a few “Where are you’s?”, but no response. You put your phone away and groaned, hiding your head in your hands for a few seconds. “Are you alright ma’am?’ a heavy, but friendly voice asked. You looked to your side. A long, blonde haired man was looking at you with a kind look on his face. “Oh yeah… just got stood up I think.” you said with disappointment in your voice. “Stood up?” the man asks confused. “Yeah, I had a date but he hasn’t showed up.” you press your lips together, standing up to leave. “Would you like to have a drink with me perhaps?” the blonde asks. There was something really charming and relaxed about the man, so after a short silence to think, you decided to sit next to him on a stool. The man looked at you with a smile (insert gif here). “I’m y/n by the way.” you said with a soft smile. “Thor.”
Pietro Maximoff:
You were scurrying down a street, you were going to be late for your job application if you didn’t hurry. You were hastily searching through your bag, checking if you brought some important papers that were required at this job interview. This was going to be one of your first, more serious jobs. You had been delivering newspapers for quite some time but in your mind that didn’t count as a serious job. You mumbled to yourself as you took out a few things from your bag, holding them in your other hand or putting them in your jacket pockets as you kept searching. The streets were pretty empty so you weren’t really looking out for any other pedestrians. Bad move. Before you could even curse to yourself, because you couldn’t find what you needed, you bumped into someone pretty hard, they seemed to be going in a quick pace as well. You dropped some of the stuff, and some things fell from your bag as it thumped onto the ground. Now you cursed, before quickly kneeling down to collect your stuff. “Are you good lady..?” a guy with a thick, slavic, but friendly voice asked. “Yeah! I’m sorry! I wasn’t looking where I was going. I was searching for this resume thing and I forgot to look where I was going.” you rambled. “I apologize too, I should’ve looked out.” the guy says, having a soft smirk on his face. You stood back up to face him, before you looked down at his hands, he was holding one of your papers that flew out. “I’m Pietro by the way and I believe this is yours.” he says with that insanely attractive accent as he holds out your resume.
Wanda Maximoff:
You stood in the elevator of the avenger tower, after quite some time and questioning from the one and only Tony Stark, you were hired as an intern.You had been giving some instructions about regular things that had to be done around this tower. Your job was to make sure everything stayed tidy, that you’d assist people around the tower and organize smaller things. It was honestly a dream come true. You sighed a bit shaky from the nerves as you stroked your hands down your white blouse to straighten it. The elevator door opened on the floor which held the kitchen and living room and you stepped out, taking in the sight. You blew out some air and walked to the kitchen to get a glass of water for yourself. You took a sip of your water until you heard a stern, distrustful voice. “Who are you..?”. You jumped slightly and put your glass of water on the kitchen counter. When you looked to where the voice was coming from, you were met with an auburn haired girl, looking at you warily. Some sort of red glow was coming from her hands. “Oh, I-I’m so sorry, I suppose Mr.Stark hasn’t told anyone about me.” you stammered, you felt a bit intimidated. “I’m the new intern, I’m supposed to make sure everything stays organized, Mr.Stark said there were some problems with that, because of all the mayhem going around with the uh.. Avengers and stuff.” you rambled. The red glow disappeared and the girls face turned softer. “Oh, I’m sorry..” she says a bit ashamed, she didn’t want to threaten someone innocent. “It’s alright, my name is y/n.” The girl was silent for a few seconds. “I’m Wanda.”
Natasha Romanoff:
It was a busy day at work. No wonder, the weather was great today, so it came to no surprise that the cafe and terrace you worked at was filled with people, who wanted to enjoy such a nice day. You had your tray filled with cold drinks as you manoeuvred outside. You served people their drinks as they thanked you with big smiles, nice weather usually made people more pleasant. You served the last glasses of soda on your tray to a couple, before turning around to see if anyone needed anything. You spotted a woman with short, red hair and sunglasses on. You hadn’t seen her when you walked out with your tray, so she must have sat down while you were serving. She seems to be observing people walking past the cafe on the streets, something a lot of people enjoy doing. You walk over to her. “Hi, can I get you something?” you asked with your usual kindness. The woman looked up at you and put her sunglasses on her head, she squinted one eye at you, because of the sun. You were caught off guard for a few seconds, you had to be honest, she was… good-looking, to say the least. “An iced tea please.” she had a bit of raspiness to her voice. “C-Coming right up.” you exclaimed, before walking inside of the cafe again. You poured iced tea in a big glass, added some ice cubes, a lemon and a straw. You walked outside again towards her table. You leaned over a bit as you placed the drink on the table before her. “Thanks-..” she cut herself off short as she glanced at your name tag pinned on your chest. “Y/n..” she finished and gave you a slight smirk. “You’re welcome-..” you stammered a bit. “Natasha..” she said.
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