#marvel preferences

Ajak !

Ajak has currently been out for the last couple of hours, tending to the farm. Seeing her walk out of the house this morning in tight jeans that shape her ass perfectly and a low cut button up shirt has messed you up. You couldn’t get that image out of your head, even hours later. Your head and pussy wrapped around that image, both parts desperate for Ajak. As a way to try and get Ajak back home so you can unravel her, you send her a video.

you:  *one video attached*

you:  Since you looked so beautiful this morning, I think it is only fair that I show you my beauty. 

Ajak felt her phone buzz in her jeans as she threw some hay bales off her truck. She quickly finishes her task, before she gets into the driver's seat. Taking her phone out of her pocket, she opens it up to see you messaged her twice. She smiles at your message as her eyes roll. I already know you are beautiful. Ajak can’t push away her interest in the video, so she plays it. 

The video starts off with you laying in bed in your pyjamas. Just a white tank top and some long pants. Even though she has seen you braless many times before, still seeing your nipples poke through the thin fabric, excited her. She can’t even begin thinking of more ways she loves you, when the video changes, capturing her attention. You are now on your knees in bed, in a cowboy position. You are wearing a little cowboy-like outfit. You wore a red and white gingham patterned lace bra, micro low rise jean shorts, red underwear that peeked from beneath your shorts, white lettuce trim socks, and a cowboy hat that belonged to Ajak. She choked on the water she was drinking, as her brain became like mush. The video continues playing, and you continue to act like you are riding Ajak. 

Her fingers reach to turn off her phone when the video stops playing. After her hands reach towards the parking brake. Ajak’s unsure of what is happening. Her brain has switched off, and now her body is in control. All she can think about is you riding her. And luckily for her, Ajak can speed her way towards the house as nothing is in her way. 

When she reaches the house, she immediately calls out your name, and you tell her you're in the bedroom. When Ajak gets to the bedroom, her hands find their way to snake around your stomach, pulling you close as you kiss her. Her hands find their way to get rid of your jeans. The other clothing items won’t get in her way as much. Also she loves the way your underwear compliments you. Lastly, the hat stays on, as wear the hat you have to ride the cowgirl.

Bucky Barnes !

Bucky has been sent away on a mission with Sam. It has only been a couple days, and he only has a couple hours left. For the last few nights you and Bucky have been calling each other, and from those calls it is very evident that you both miss each other a lot. So what better way to tease and torture him, then a video of you. 

you:  *one video attached*

you:  Only a couple of hours until you're back in my arms once again. Oh, how I have missed you so much. 

Bucky and Sam walked towards a meeting room to discuss the mission with Joaquin and Yelena. While walking towards there, Bucky felt his phone buzz twice. He quickly excused himself, and walked away somewhere private to answer the messages. Deciding a nearby alleyway was the best place to do so. Pulling out his phone he sees that you were the one messaging him. A slight smile stretches on his face as he opens your messages. He immediately clicks onto the video you sent.

The video starts by showing you wearing a simple loungewear set. A dark muted purple long sleeve shirt, and flared yoga pants in the same colour. Bucky notices how happy you seem to be with the thought of him coming back home today. Your smile is bright on your face, lighting up the whole room. Bucky would never admit it, but the sight of you made his mouth curve up into a proper smile. Then the video then transitions to you wearing a matching light purple lingerie set. You are now sitting up on your knees in bed, facing the camera. Your smile grows more wickedly, as your hands reach behind to unclasp your bra. As one hand takes your bra off, the other hand covers your breasts. Just before the video could end, you got closer to the camera, and blew a kiss. As you bend down, it provides Bucky with just a good enough view of your cleavage and the curves of your breasts. 

Bucky then lets out a cough, trying to get rid of his nervous energy. As your video shocked him, unable to let him think. He quickly runs off, telling Sam he has to go due to an emergency. While Sam believes the emergency is something to deal with you being injured, the real reason is Bucky is going to take away your ability to walk for the next few days.

Druig !

Druig has been gone all day, working with the people in his village. Looking after them, and talking to them. You stayed at home today, wanting to spend time for yourself. When you found out a trend on TikTok. You smile to yourself, looking forwards to torture your boyfriend. You started filming the first part of the video. You laid down the bed, your arm raised up high to record yourself lip syncing to the song. You were just wearing a long sleeve shirt from Druig’s closet, and some lacy underwear. Shouldn’t turn him on too much, as you normally wear that around him in the privacy of your own home. Your hair was messy, and your face bare. After recording that part of the video to how you liked it, you begin getting ready for the next part. After you finished changing, you laid back down on the bed again, still on your back. Your phone was propped up against some pillows, as it filmed you from the side. You were now wearing a dark blue dress. The dress had a dark v neck line, and had two high slits on both of your legs (the slits reaching up to your bikini line). The dress does wonders to your breast, lifting them up so they look a cup bigger. As you are getting ready, you notice how bouncy and hot your boobs look, and you can’t wait for Druig to see in person how this dress makes your body look. You only recently brought this, so this will be the first time Druig will see you in this dress. Your hair has been all done up to how you like it, and your makeup is heavy and seductive. You begin filming; your hands gently trace from just right above your pussy, all the way up till your hands were above your head. You were deeply breathing and arching your body at the touch. After the video stopped, you looked at it with a smile. Perfection. 

you:  *one video attached*

you:  Hope you are having a good day, my love. 

Druig was just finishing helping a fisherman pack up his stuff, when he felt some vibrations come from his pocket. After bidding the man goodbye and telling him to have a good night, he walks further away so nobody can see him having a phone. Taking his phone out of his pocket, he looks at your messages. He presses the video you sent him, and a smile immediately forms on his face. The same cheeky, annoying smile he always wears. As the video changed, his breath got caught along the way. He immediately feels his pants getting tighter, as he watches you basically tease yourself. His head is already getting foggy. After the video is finished, he reaches out to you through his mind, and tells you to meet him at your date spot near the lake. You smile to yourself, and carefully find your way to the spot. Making sure no villagers can spot you. When you arrive, you see Druig leaning against the tree, deep in thought. Hearing your walk closer to him, he snaps your head in his direction. He watches you walk closer and closer to him, his eyes focusing on your breasts as they bounce with every step. He is unable to hold a groan back watching you. His head looks up towards the sky as he prepares for your torture. When you reach him, you immediately latch your lips onto his, and his hands begin searching for a way to get your dress off. When he does, you reveal the light blue lingerie you are wearing underneath. He immediately takes you to the lake, so you two can have all the privacy.

Gamora !

The Guardians after years of living in space, finally found a forever home, Earth. They have only been here for a year, but you have already captured Gamora’s heart. You have moved in with Gamora at the Guardian’s house. 

Today though, Gamora had to leave home to go do some grocery shopping as Peter didn't do the job well. As of a couple days ago, he was the only person who had enough time to get food. What did he come back with? 30 boxes of Pop Tarts, and nothing else that was on the grocery list. So Gamora had to go get the food Peter should’ve gotten. You decided to spend your time alone in the house filming a TikTok for Gamora. 

By the time Gamora got all the groceries in the car, her phone vibrated. She groaned, fearing that she got some annoying messages from the Guardians. Turning on her phone though she sees two messages from you, and the corners of her mouth turned upwards. 

you:  *one video attached*

you:  Some motivation for you, so you can come home quicker. 

Gamora rolled her eyes, annoyed that she can’t spend time with you because of Peter’s stupidity. She clicks your video, to see sitting on the edge of the bed, hands raised up in the air as your fake stretch. You then follow it by fake yawning. A little chuckle leaves her body. Her eyes softened as she noticed you were wearing the same clothes you were wearing to bed last night. Some shorts, and an oversized graphic band T-shirt from Gamora’s closet. You looked so precious to her this morning, she only just wished she didn’t have to go out today. Just before the transition, you leaned back towards the bed. The camera then moves to sitting in front of your head as you lay down on the bed. You are wearing a lacy, see through baby doll. It was the same red shade as Gamora’s hair. A smile graced your face as you arch your back, which just allowed Gamora to have a little peek at what else you were wearing - a matching g-string. She smirks at your innocent looking smile, as she knows damn well you know what you are doing. 

She doesn’t respond to your message as payback. As she can barely think straight. Her muscles tense, her knuckles white as they grip the steering wheel, and her lungs struggle to breathe automatically. Her mind constantly replays your video, even though she only watched it once. 

Hearing her car pull up to the driveway, you quickly hop out of the bedroom and walk towards the kitchen, still in the babydoll. You stand in the kitchen, hands held behind your back, waiting for your lover. Gamora walks into the house, determined to get to you; to have you. When she reaches you, she doesn’t waste any time. Her lips attack onto yours, as her hands snake their way to your hips. You moan in surprise as she lifts you on the kitchen bench. You smile into the kiss as your brain tries to think of a way to rile her up even more. You push her off you, and ask what about the groceries. She rolls her eyes, before attaching her lips onto your collarbone, biting and sucking. She tells you to not worry as she switches sides. As she takes time branding your skin with her lips, you spend time taking her clothes off her. As you reach for her jean buttons, her hands grab your wrists and she tells you no. Her hands then let go of your wrists, as they search your body, finding any way to get rid of the dress that is getting in her way. Let’s just say, the food was long forgotten, and someone else had to go grocery shopping again after.

Hela !

You have been close friends and basically dating Hela before she got sent to imprisonment. Odin has despised you for years, and with his daughter sent to Hel, he banished you off Asgard, towards Earth. You have come accustomed to how people on Earth lived. 

One day though, a portal opened up where you lived and out came Hela. She told you Odin just died and her revenge plan against Asgard. You being her best friend wanted to join her, but before you left you wanted to show her something.

Pulling out your phone, you showed her the Tears video you filmed. Hela’s eyes dilated seeing your tired and not ready self. Even though many people might see that and think you are not attractive enough in that part of the video, Hela sees the exact opposite. In every single light she sees you as a magnificent beautiful goddess. No matter how you look, she will never find it repulsive. Even if you find yourself not looking attractive in that part of the video with your hair all messy with wild unbrushed curls, some leftover eyeliner still on from the other day, uk moisturised skin; Hela would still seem you attractive. So when the video switches to you wearing your outfit from the days of living in Asgard, Hela’s mind nearly explodes at your beauty. In the video, you look the very same to all the times you ate her out. The neckline of your outfit being a low v, which shows Hela your breasts. A barely audible groan left Hela's mouth. 

Hela's brain short circuits, unsure of how to respond. She tells you she has to leave, but she will come back to you later. Your mouth turns downward, and Hela places a kiss on the edge of your mouth. Teasing you just like what you did to her. 

Hours after, as you were walking down the street streams of colourful light wrap around you. You smile to yourself, I am coming home (you are also going to cum, so sorry). Entering the Bifrost you were met with Hela’s guards. They told you to follow them all the way till you reach the throne room. 

As soon as you enter, you see Hela sitting proudly on the throne. Your heart throbs in delight, ‘she’s meant to sit there’ you thought. Her legs are wide open. She eyes you down like prey, making your back shiver with anticipation and fear. A sickly and wicked smile forms on her face as she commands you to walk closer to her. Once you standing in front of her, she leans forward and her hands begin taking your clothes off at an annoying slow pace. As you whine and beg for her to hurry up, she just smirks at you, before pressing a kiss on your lower stomach. Her teeth dig into your skin. She looks up at you, and smirks at you already rolling your eyes. After licking the bruised skin, she pulls away, and tells you to sit down on her lap. She makes you so distracted, you didn’t realise there were any guards in the room until after you came multiple times.

Jane Foster !

While Jane was a guest at a lecture alongside Darcy and Erik, her phone went off. Two ringtones buzzing from her phone right after another. Erik gave Jane a nod to silently let her know she can respond to whatever or whoever. Jane walks to the side of the lecturer stage and pulls out her phone from her jeans pocket. Your name lit up her phone homescreen notification area. You sent her two messages.

you:  *one video attached*

you:  thought you would love this, Jane 🩷

She turns down her phone volume just in case, and a smile plasters on her face wondering what you could have sent her. Watching the video, her breath hitches seeing your breasts looking incredible as you lay halfway off the bed. Another reason to love gravity. Seeing your smile and the beauty you possess, makes it hard to think. She watches it again, turning into a blushing mess. A beautiful blushing mess. She bites her finger, smirking at the sight of you. 

jane:  You have no idea what you are doing to me right now. I love you so much. I will be home in less than an hour. You better be ready. 

She tried to finish up the lecture as quickly as she could, to the point Darcy was looking at her with a raised eyebrow and a smirk. After the lecture finished she basically ran to the car and drove home. When she gets home she sees you laying on the bed on your side. Your breasts squeezed together as one leg is propped up. You are still in the same mini dress you wore in the video. Yet with one of your legs up, Jane saw the light blue lacy underwear. Her favourite pair that included a mini white bow and a heart charm attached onto the bow. Her body was already giving out the pure heat she was feeling. Her knees drop to the floor against the edge of the bed, thirsty for your sweetness. 

Kate Bishop !

Kate was currently out at a study group gathering at her university when her phone buzzed with two messages from you. She smiled to herself, her brain instantly blocking out all the excess information and noise. All her focus homing in on you. 

you:  *one video attached*

you:  Happy anniversary, my love! Come home my love! The kid (Lucky) misses you. ❤️

The smile on Kate’s face widens. Kate quickly excuses herself away from the group before she watches the video you sent her. The video starts playing, and Kate comes face to face with you. Smiling innocently as you wear your gym clothes. You sing along with Sabrina’s vocals with a smile. Kate reciprocates the same smile, the memories of you two singing along to the song together makes her brain go fuzzy. The video then transitions to you bending down, your head parallel to the bed. Your bare back arches. From this view, you look the exact same to all the times you have eaten her out. Kate’s legs instinctively squeeze together. Just before the video ends, you look up towards the camera with a shit eating grin, looking like you're full. Kate can already feel her underwear getting wet. 

Knowing that the rest of the study group won’t let her leave early, she knows she can’t rewatch the video. It would be too much for her. So she tortures herself through another hour of studying. Lucky for her, your shared apartment is close to her university.

Loki Laufeyson !

It has been years since the events from Avengers Endgame. Loki was given a pardon from governments for what he did in 2012 as he was under mind control. You and Loki have been living together for two years now. 

Today Loki was away to be with Thor, for what reason, who knows? So you had the house all to yourself on a fine Saturday. You started the day off laying in bed and scrolling on your phone when you came across the Tears trend on TikTok. You smile to yourself and come to the idea of doing the trend and sending it to Loki. 

You ended up sending the video to Loki around 4pm.

you:  *one video attached*

you:  Thought you would love this 💚

Loki’s phone buzzes in his jeans pocket. So he steps away from his brother and sees what you have texted him. To his surprise you sent him a video. He immediately clicks on it and sees you wearing the clothes you slept in. A matching cotton pyjamas set in your favourite colour. Your hair looked like it was combed through gently. You were singing along to a song he hasn’t heard of. And as you sing your mouth curves up into a soft smile, completely hiding what you are going to be doing later on in the video. A sudden noise rings in Loki’s ears and he quickly looks up. When there was nothing he looked back down towards his phone. The video has now changed to you laying in bed wearing a black oversized shirt that clearly belongs to Loki. You begin arching your back continually and letting out some breathy moans. From where your camera is placed, Loki can see his favourite pair of underwear (gold lace) as you back curves. Just before the end of the video, you look towards the camera and smirk. The hand closest to the phone then moves to lift up your shirt, just to reveal enough skin to show Loki you are also wearing the matching gold bra. 

Loki groans at the sight of you when the video finishes. He doesn’t find the need to rewatch the video, as he is coming home right now. He does a classic Irish goodbye, and gets on his way back home. 

When he turns the door handle and opens the front door, Loki is greeted with the sight of you. Still in the same clothes that you wore at the end of the video. He immediately clashes his lips against yours, using all his weight to push you back to the bedroom.

Maria Hill !

You and Maria were out on an anniversary dinner date. Earlier today you filmed the Tears video as a little anniversary gift to your wife. While you filmed the video, Maria was pulled away to a meeting. All day, you have just been waiting for the perfect moment to send it. So you excused yourself from the table, claiming to need the bathroom. Maria smiled at you, and said she will order dessert for you. You give her a smile in return before making your way to the bathroom. Once you entered the room, you pulled your phone out of your purse, and sent the video.

you:  *one video attached*

you:  Happy anniversary, my love!

Maria’s phone was face down on the table when she heard her phone vibrate. She grabbed her phone with a slight cringe filling up her body. Hating the thought of reaching for her phone and looking at it while on a date with you. But she lets herself off this one time as you weren't with her at the moment. Seeing you message her, she rolled her eyes playfully as you are on a date with her. Opening your message she smiles and presses on the video. It starts off with you in bed, looking the exact same as you do on the bed. The same outfit, hair, and makeup. She watches you smile and kiss the camera, and her heart beats in glee. The love she has for you grows with every moment. The video then cuts to you laying in bed, with a watching white lingerie set. The bra and underwear make your curves look all the more delicious and appealing. Her breath stops as she rolls her eyes (preparing them for what they are going to be doing later). She shuts her mouth before a moan could leave it. Before she can respond to the video, a cough comes from a waiter who stands nearby Maria. She quickly turns her phone up and looks around her to see a waiter waiting for their dessert order. She orders for the both of you. She still can’t get time to respond, as she sees you walking towards the booth. You look at Maria as you sit down, a suggestive smile plastered on your face. As you look at her, you notice her nipples have gotten hard through the fabric of her clothes. You smirk “I guess you are excited for later?”. 

Natasha Romanoff !

You were at the Avengers complex while Natasha was away with Sam, Bucky, and Wanda for a couple day long mission. It was the last night on the mission, and Natasha couldn’t sleep without you. Using your powers, even from a long distance you feel and hear her thoughts on how much Natasha misses you. You smile to yourself thinking of the video you recorded to Sabrina Carpenter’s song ‘Tears’ on the first day she left. You listen to her thoughts and the emphasis she is putting on missing you and wanting your body intertwined with hers. So you sent her that message.

you:  *one video attached*

you:  just one more night until I can be with you again, baby 😘

Natasha immediately grabbed her phone after hearing the specific ringtone she has for you. It is the sound of you blowing a kiss to her. She groans in desperation seeing your message before playing the video. Hating already how much you were teasing her. Little did she know about your stunt.

Seeing your messy self at the start already got some slick spreading. Your messy hair reminding her of the morning fun you two would share where you look like an Angel. Then the video immediately cuts to you under red lighting. Your head dangling off the bed, and your back arched just like you do for Natasha. You were wearing nothing but a black lacy g-string and a cropped shirt of Natasha’s (the one she always wears when she is giving you a private boxing show). The shirt rides up just enough to show you wearing no bra. The smile on your face was sinfully beautiful, teasing her like there is no tomorrow. She literally claws her bed sheets, her hips already moving to try to get some friction going. She sends you a whole voice message:

natasha:  god malishka (baby girl). Y-you better be prepared for what I am going to do to you tomorrow. You are so hot. 

As you listen to the voice message you can already hear her wetness as she moans through the pleasure her rose toy is giving. If she was being totally honest, Natasha has already cum twice and squirted once watching your video on repeat.

Okoye !

Okoye was taking a break from training when her phone buzzed. She looked down to see you had sent her two messages. She smiles to herself, before opening the messages.

you:  *one video attached*

you:  A reward for all your training. Miss you, my darling 🩷😘

Okoye’s heart flutters at your words before she presses the video. It shows you laying in bed, with you wearing one of Okoye’s compression short sleeved black tops and some lacy black underwear. Okoye’s heart swells and beats even more as she closes her eyes briefly. Silently begging to the gods for training to go by quicker. Missing you and your touch. When she opens her eyes back up, she sees you still laying on your stomach. A sweet, sweet smile laced on your face, your top teeth showing. You blow her a kiss before the transition happens. You are then shown in a matching black lace lingerie set. The same underwear, with a babydoll that has a slit all the way up to the bra compartment of the dress. A matching garter adorns your right leg. From the camera angle, Okoye sees you arching your back and tilting your head backwards. Her breath hitches, as she closes her eyes and legs desperately. Okoye cannot help herself but think about cutting training short. All she wants is to spend time with you and the matching lingerie. 

Once the video is finished, Okoye replays it as she decides on whether she should end training earlier or not. Her brain scrambled, unsure of what to do. As every single time she sees your body, she becomes more capitulated to your beauty. Your curves, the softness in your eyes, your teasing and soft lips. It’s all too much for her. 

okoye:  Get ready, my queen.

She leaves training early, ignoring any calls from her friends. She practically storms her way in

side the apartment you two live in. She immediately finds you walking about mindlessly in the kitchen with the lingerie still on. She picks you up and throws you over her shoulder, surprising you. Okoye carries you to the bedroom, and she sits down on the bed. You straddle her lap, and she starts attacking your mouth with kisses. You bite her lower lip so you can slip your tongue into her mouth. As the kiss deepens, Okoye hands slip underneath your babydoll and she explores your body. Her hands fondling your skin as she moans into the kiss. Meanwhile your hands find their way to take off her clothes, and push her head closer to yours. Both of you are desperate for each other, feeling deprived of each other’s touch and love. 

Peter Parker !

It was a Saturday afternoon when you came across the trend on TikTok. You had just gotten home from a day running errands, and Peter was at a local cafe studying for his next test. Wanting to study there as he hopes he won’t get distracted by Spiderman things or you. You filmed the video, before sending it to Peter. 

you:  *one video attached*

you:  A reward for all your hard work ❤️💙

Peter heard your specific ringtone buzzing on the other side of the table. He knows he shouldn’t go on his phone, but it would be rude to not answer your girlfriend. Clicking on the video you sent, he saw you smiling at the camera. Your hair tied up, with some pieces framing your face. Your makeup is natural and soft as you wore some long pants and a top you stole from Peter’s closet. He smiles as he watches you sing along to the song. His heart is beating fast at how beautiful you look. Then when the song changes, the video cuts to you laying in bed in a dress. It was a mini, wine red lacy dress. That’s when it hits him, ‘shit, we have a date tonight’. He checks the time, 5:30pm. He groans in annoyance, as he looks back down on his phone. He is quick to apologise for being late.

peter:  OMG! I will be back home soon, Y/N/N. I got so caught up in my studies. 

He quickly grabs some cinnamon sugar blondies and a frappe from the cafe before leaving. He walks to a nearby alleyway before changing into his suit and swinging his way to your apartment. So he can cover his identity, he stops by another alleyway nearby your house. Changing into his plain clothes he walks towards your apartment building. On his way, he spots a small flower shop. He smiles, thinking of your reaction to another gift. He grabs you a bundle of your favourite flowers. As he leaves the stall he looks down at his watch, 5:40pm. Shit! He quickly runs up to the apartment, nearly taking out an old couple on the way. Opening the apartment door, he stands there in shock. You are standing in the kitchen with a glass of water. He starts to feel his mouth go dry as he eyes look over your body. Is he thirsty for some water or for you? You look up at him with raised eyebrows and a smirk. He swears to himself that the video you sent doesn’t do you justice with how amazing you look, he was about ready to get on his knees. 

You tell him to get ready and he does. Before he heads to the bathroom he gives you your presents. 

When he comes back you asked him if he liked the video, and he said he didn’t finish watching it. You urged him to finish watching the video, and he did. You watch as his mouth goes agape, his head whipping up and down towards you and the screen in shock and lust. He turns his phone off once he finishes watching the video, and he makes his way towards you. Complements fly out of his mouth as he places gentle kisses all over your face, neck, and chest. You pull him up for a proper kiss, and he leans deep into your touch. Deep enough that you feel a tent growing in his lap. He begs and whines for mercy; begs for you to skip the dinner and just go straight to dessert. You told him no, and throughout the dinner all he can do is think about your video, and what’s underneath. 

Pietro Maximoff !

Pietro had been called in for a one day mission alongside Wanda and Steve. He before you worked up, but he messaged you saying that he will make it up to you. You being the greatest girlfriend ever decided to message him a good luck charm.

you:  *one video attached*

you:  a good luck charm, for my one and only speedster 💙

Pietro was able to get some time by himself on the jet before the mission, when his phone buzzed. Seeing your name light up his screen a smile instantly rose onto his face. He played the video. His eyes beamed and his eyelids rose high seeing your beautiful self. You were just on your knees in bed wearing one of Pietro’s shirts and some lacy dark blue underwear (all in support for Pietro). Your hands slowly rose up to the sky, showing more and more skin. His mind is already collapsing at the sight of you. Just before the change of music happened, you fell down onto the bed. Pietro watched as your legs spread wider to accompany the fall. He saw your inner thighs glistening, and through the lace underwear he could make out some sort of toys were inserted. When you fell back onto the bed, the camera then cut to being in front of your face. Your hands still stretched out above your head. You now wore a lacy push up bra with a matching g-string, in the same shade as Pietro’s suit. Pietro’s jaw dropped to the floor as he watched you breathe deeply and body roll, each inch of skin showing off to Pietro. A blissful look plastered on your face before the video ends. 

Pietro doesn’t have time to respond to your antics as the jet lands. With this mission being a simple job, he quickly did most of the work. Once he completed the mission basically all by himself, he tells Steve and Wanda that he will meet them back at the headquarters. He lied, he’s not going there. He is going to the house that you two share that the avengers don't know about. So he can have some privacy with you. He basically kidnaps you from the headquarters and runs off. When he closes the front door of the house you barely have a second to breathe before he is all over you. He doesn’t even get the chance to make a comment about the lingerie you wore and still wearing from the video, as it is off in a matter of seconds. 

Lady Sif !

You are Jane’s sister. Ever since you met when Thor was banished to Earth, you have dated. She would visit you all the time, until Asgard was destroyed. She would love to stay in the New Asgard, but you couldn’t leave because of your job so she moved in with you. You taught her all about Earth - the tech, cultures, history, etc. She ended up joining the Police to fight against criminals. 

One day when you had a day of work, you saw a bunch of TikToks related to Sabrina Carpenter's song ‘Tears’. Seeing it, you decided to make one for Sif.

you:  *one video attached*

you:  figured you would love this ❤️

Sif was just submitting some files when her phone rang. When she turned it on she saw two messages from you. A deep smile formed on her face. Clicking the video you sent, she saw you in the pjs you wore last night. A lacy babydoll in a dark purple colour. Your hair in rollers, and your face looking dull. She smiled at how much she misses you. Loving your pj choices as it always makes her day. Before she could think of more reasons on why she loves you, the video changed. To you in another see through pj outfit. This time a long black sheer dress, with black lace on the cups. As you arch your back, pure ecstasy written all over your face, she sees you are wearing nothing underneath the dress. Seeing you in such a state, blush rises up to her cheeks, as her fingers stumble around trying to find the volume button. Who knew a highly feared and respected warrior could be wrapped this much around someone’s finger. 

When she gets home after work, you are just making some dinner for the two of you. She snakes up behind, and starts placing kisses against your neck and shoulder. She can’t even mentally process a cocky remark to your video, still stunned by what she saw. She lets you put the food into the oven, before she throws you over her shoulder and takes you to the bedroom. You have provided her such a gift today, she I will provide you as many gifts as you want. She also makes great use of her head cuffs (sorry, not sorry). Even when the oven timer goes off, she tells you not to move. Once she deals with the food she comes back to you.

T'Challa !

T’Challa had to go to another UN meeting all day. There weren't any Queen duties to do today, so you have spent the whole day in the comfort of your shared bedroom. As you wasted some of the time on your phone, you came across a trend on TikTok to the song ‘Tears’. Finally something to do. After you finish recording the video you send it to T’Challa. 

you:  *one video attached*

you:  Hope the meeting is going well, darling. Can’t wait for you to come back home 😊😗

T’Challa was being driven to a local family-owned Mexican restaurant when his phone buzzed with two messages from you. As some of the members of the Dora Milaje discuss what they want for lunch, T’Challa reads your message and responds back.

t’challa:  I miss you too, my queen.

A smile grows bigger on his face as he sends his reply. He then presses onto your video and it starts playing. He smiles as he watches you lay on your stomach, wrapped around in his woolly robe he normally wears around the house. With your knees bent, T’Challa can swing and kick your feet. A soft smile adores your face, as your eyes share that same softness. Your hair is a bit messed up, but he always adores that sight. It always makes his heart swell at the sight of you relaxed and happy. Everything about you looked so sweet and innocent, then the video changed. You then switch to laying on your back, your back arched. You still wear the same robe, but this time, it was practically off your body so he could see the black lingerie you are wearing. A heavy sound leaves his mouth as he breathes deeply. His body moves so he can sit more in the corner of the car. Making sure no one can see you. His eyes darken as you start breathing deeply. Your chest rises up and down with each breath. His mind begins running back to all the shared times in bed. Oh, the similarities are there. He finds it more and more uncomfortable to sit as he rewatched your video. T’Challa sees his discomfort from the rearview mirror, and asks if he is alright. He lets out a cough before telling her that he is alright. His fingers then begin to type a message back to you.

t’challa:  You are something special, my dear. You look so incredibly beautiful, I wish I was with you right now.

When he gets back to Wakanda, he ignores his sister trying to talk to him about some suit upgrades and goes straight to you. When he opens the door, and sees you still in the same clothes as the video, his mind crumbles. His body takes over, making its way to you. He can’t speak any words, so he just let the kisses and touches talk for him.

Valkeyrie !

Valkeyrie was in the middle of dealing with New Asgard's crates of goods. As she was moving a crate, she felt her phone buzzing in her jeans pocket. Putting the crate down where it had to go, she then whipped out her phone to see two messages from you. 

you:  *one video attached*

you:  miss you already and you only just saw me two hours ago 😔

Clicking on the video she sees you in her oversized T-shirt. The way your breasts squished as you laid in bed on your stomach already brought a smirk on her face. Her loose shirt on you is not hiding anything. She loved your attempt to get her riled up, smiling at how lucky she is to call her yours. Though that is when the video changed to you on your knees bent down with only a pink lacy thong on. Valkeyrie squeezed her eyes and legs shut, imaging you two in bed and you going down on her looking exactly like that video. 

You frowned seeing how Valkyrie left you on read, disappointed that it didn’t turn her on and get the reaction you were hoping for. Valkeyrie though was practically running to the other side of town to get back to you, not caring about anyone or anything. Just you. She ignored Korg asking her why she’s leaving and not helping out.  The front door to your shared cottage slammed closed, and you can hear Valkeyrie’s boots against the wooden floor. You smirk to yourself, and move into position. Valkeyrie hears the bed sheets moving, and starts making her way to the bedroom. Once there she spots you basically grinding the bed with one hand running through your hair and the other hand covering your breasts. Her breath catches up to her, unsure of where to start. Only knowing what to do with you. ‘God, the video was just like real life’ Valkeyrie groans as you lap her juices.

Wanda Maximoff !

Wanda was just having her weekly dinner with Pietro. Where he runs them two a Sokovian family owned  restaurant that is in Eastern Europe. It reminded the twins of the meals they shared with their family either out or at home back in Sokovia. 

Pietro has just gone to the bathroom. When he disappears down the restaurant hallway, the food comes out and while Wanda waits for Pietro to come back her phone buzzes. She pulled her phone out of her jeans (as for these dinners the twins both decided on it being tech free). A smile crept on Wanda’s face as she saw you sent her two messages.  

you:  *one video attached*

you:  a reward for how beautiful you looked today in training 💋

Lowering her volume down to just the first two bars, she presses the video. She is greeted with the sight of you. Hair untamed in a way that drives Wanda insane and makes her fall even more in love with you. You're laying down on your stomach on her side of the bed, wearing a red silk robe. From the phone angle Wanda couldn’t see you wearing any bra, which makes her mind wonder if you are wearing anything besides the robe. The music then switches up and she sees you arching your back with a pussy dripping smirk on your face. Wanda licks her mouth as she sees you wearing body oil that highlights everything she loves about you. God she just wants to lick and kiss you all over, explore your body once again. Once you roll back onto your stomach she sees the dark lip gloss that adorns your lips. The same lip gloss that marks Wanda; her lips, neck, hips, cleavage, and inner thighs. Wanda’s legs squeeze together as her mouth stays wide open in desperation and shock. 

A cough interrupts Wanda’s wandering thoughts. She looks up and he asks about why she has her phone out. She rolls her eyes before continuing on with their dinner.

When she gets back home to you though, she rolls her eyes as she shuts the door of Pietro’s face. Not wanting to hear any more moaning from him as they didn’t have dessert. But Wanda didn’t care about his complaints as she is about to get a full course meal. She finds you lounging about in the lounge room, the thin crochet blanket not hiding the fact that you are wearing the same dark red lingerie you wore in the second part of the video. As Wanda walks over to you she uses her powers to remove the blanket off you. Wetness pools between her legs at the sight of you. Wanda doesn’t care about carrying you over to the bedroom, so desperate for you. She will happily eat in the living room.

Yelena Belova !

Yelena was currently getting back from a mission. The jet is on autopilot as she changes out of her suit, to chuck on some jeans and a tank top. Just as she was about to take back control over the jet, her phone buzzed. Getting her phone out of the back pocket, she sees you have texted her. She goes and sits down at the drivers chair, looking at your messages as the plane continues on autopilot.

you:  *one video attached*

you:  I can’t wait for you to get home in a hour 🤍

Yelena smiles at your text, agreeing with you. Her finger tapped the video you sent. As it plays she comes face to face with you sitting on your knees on bed, only wearing some light blue lacy underwear and a cropped tank top Yelena often wears when training. Your hair is all messed up, looking exactly the same as post sex hair. Messy and hot. Your phone goes from a high angle, then immediately cuts to an angle where the phone is laying upright on the bed. She sees you wearing the same clothes, bending down just like what you would do when you are eating her out. You then get back up, sitting back down on your knees. Looking up towards the roof, breathing heavily as one of your hands runs up your body. As you go to stop recording the video you give her a quick smirk before blowing her a kiss. 

The sight of you desperate, horny, messy, exhausted, and seductive does numbers in her brain. The sight of you leaning back taking in deep breaths kills her. Her throat bobbing up and down as her eyes target your neck. Soft moans leave her mouth as she constantly replays that one moment. The moment where you looked completely fucked out and hot. 

The plane notifies Yelena that they have just entered American airspace and is one hour away. Her thoughts become distracted for a bit, but she comes back thinking of a way to reply to you.

yelena:  I miss you kokhana kokhana (sweetheart darling). I will be home as soon as I can 😘

The drive back, Yelena is one hundred percent distracted by your video. Her hands grip the steering wheel as her thighs clench together. Her mind is running at the same speed as the plane. The video of you, practically hypnotising and forcing her to come to the Avengers tower earlier. 30 minutes earlier to be exact. John was shocked and asks why and how she came back so early. And Yelena just continues to shut every door on his face and tell him to fuck of before letting out some Ukrainian curses as John continues trying to follow Yelena.

Closing and locking the bedroom door to your shared room, Yelena sees you laying on top of the bedsheets. Still wearing the same clothes you wore in the video, just lying on your side watching TikToks. Yelena demands you to put the phone away, and when you don’t, she smirks knowing exactly what you're doing before grabbing your phone and chucking it away. Her mouth begins finding its way down your body, starting from your lips all the way down to the hand of your underwear, and she takes your shirt off during the process. She ignored any comments you make while she enjoys your body. When she reaches your underwear she looks up at you and asks for consent. You moan out a yes, and your body starts moving due to your deep breaths. Desperate for Yelena to continue. She takes off your underwear, biting and kissing the insides of your thighs, before smirking up at you. She then starts licking up and down your pussy, providing you with a similar view you filmed for her. 

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MY LIVE REACTION TO SEEING THOSE TIKTOKS ON MY FYP:

You were in the bedroom, trying to get lotion across your stomach, something to help the stretching of skin. Tony walked in behind you, pausing in the doorway and smiled “I must say, you look absolutely gorgeous” you looked over your shoulder at him, raising an eyebrow “Yeah right. I am the size of one of your sports cars at this point” he smirked with a shrug “I find my cars sexy too”

He walked over, gently taking the lotion from your hands before taking over. You loved when he did it because he could reach all the spots you couldn’t. A light moan escaped you as his hands glided over your stomach, he cut his eyes up at you “Um honey, those sounds are exactly why you’re in this shape if you don’t remember” “Oh hush” you teased.

He moved to get the other side of your stomach and a pain hit you. You ignored it because you’d been having sharp pains for the last week. It was normal, right. Tony leaned down to touch your lower stomach where the skin was stretched the worst but froze when a particularly hard pain hit, you doubled up then you felt liquid ooze down your thighs. “Um darling, did you have an accident?” he asked, eyes wide. You shook your head. “Oh boy” he muttered. 

He helped you to get over on the bed, the pain had tears slipping down your face “I don’t think it’s supposed to be going this fast. How long have you been hurting?” he questioned, queueing up Jarvis. “Um..” before you could answer the A.I. spoke for you “I’ve been monitoring her contractions for the last two days sir. I believe she’s in active labor”

“Tony..” you were scared, you knew he had to be too but he shook his head, forcing a smile onto his face “It’ll be fine. We’re fine” he helped you to strip out of your soaked panties and bottoms then scoot further up onto the bed, asking Jarvis to call the EMTs and Bruce. 

“I’m gonna check sweetheart. See if I feel or see anything ok?” he told you, kneeling between your legs. You nodded, feeling another pain hit. He shifted down and cursed under his breath. “What? What is it?” 

He cut his eyes up at you, pupils blown “Um..I see the head” “WHAT?” you were near hyperventilating. That was more than likely how Tony was staying calm, he had it in his head to take care of you. “It’ll be ok. We can do this” Jarvis had 911 on the line to talk Tony through, you trusted him.

You nodded, despite everything you trusted Tony. He’d never let anything happen to you or your little girl. He gathered the pillows, propping you up in the bed and got into the position like the woman on the phone talked him into. When he pushed his hands into you to ensure the umbilical cord was clear you hissed out a breath between gritted teeth and he muttered an apology. 

“Sounds like one more push and you’ll have a daughter Mr Stark. Our Emts are downstairs” the woman announced. You nodded, taking a deep breath then giving it everything you had.  You felt the worst pressure combined with Tony’s hands then a shrill cry filled the room. Tony had a tiny form in his arm, wrapping her in one of his tom ford shirts of all things. “Look what we did” he laughed, showing you her little face. 

You laughed weakly “She’s perfect” you were exhausted but you’d done it. About that time the elevator dinged and Jarvis let the EMts off on the floor. Tony looked over his shoulder and pulled the sheet up over your waist “Fellas, you’re late. There’s a new member to the party” you shook your head at him but had to admit, he’d kept his cool and he looked damn good with your baby in his arms.

Steve- You and Steve had a stint where he had no missions. The nursery was all set up and Tony had expertly kept all reporters far away from any reports of Captain America having a baby Cap. You couldn’t sleep however, you kept having weird dreams of the baby having a shield in the crib. 

“Doll, where are you doing?” Steve asked when you slipped out of bed. “To the kitchen, I’m gonna get something to drink” he nodded and swung his legs out of the bed behind you “Ok, let’s go” you raised an eyebrow “I can walk to the kitchen by myself” he gave you that look that told you this wasn’t really a discussion so you just sighed. He slipped an arm around you, letting you brace both of your weight on him, his broad hand spreading across your stomach “Little man doing flips in there?” 

You nodded “I think he’s got your strength” he grinned, eyes shining brightly. When you’d found out you were pregnant Steve had been worried about two completely different ends of the spectrum. The baby having his previous health injuries or the baby having serum. So far it seemed the baby was perfectly healthy and all your ribs were intact so it seemed his worries were for nothing.

“What’s got you thinking so hard?” he asked when you went silent for a while. By then the two of you had made it to the kitchen. You sat down on one of the stools, watching him walk over to make you tea. “Just weird to think I’m carrying a baby capsicle” he shook his head with a laugh “Don’t leave our son around Tony! He’s gonna be calling me grandpa instead of dad”

You grinned at him “Tony isn’t that bad” he shook his head, finishing your tea then slid it across to you. You hadn’t wanted to mention to him how bad your lower back was hurting but when you winced he clocked it. “Hey, you ok?”

You shrugged “He’s just running out of room” he raised an eyebrow, watching you drink the tea “Are you sure?” “Yes Steve. I’d tell you if I thought anything was wrong with me or our son”

He stood there, arms crossing watching while you finished the tea. He took the mug and washed it then walked around to help you up. The moment your feet hit the floor, you doubled up, fluid gushing down your thighs. You gasped and looked up at Steve “Ok, something is going on with me and our son”

“Ok, shit we’re the only ones here” he muttered and you laughed through a pain that you now knew was a contraction “Language cap” he rolled his eyes “Jarvis! Call 911 and get the team back as soon as possible” “Understood” with that Steve had you in his arms and was carrying you back to the bedroom.

You curled into his chest, breathing hard “Steve, something hurts really bad. I don’t think he’s waiting” his eyes widened, kicking the door to your bedroom opened. He walked over and sat you down on the bed then kneeled in front of you. “Can I..” you cut him off “I’m having your fucking kid Steve! Take the damn pants off!” 

He chuckled nervously and tugged your sleep pants off.  He used his hands to nudge your thighs and the moment he did his eyes widened “Oh god” “What?” you asked and he swallowed hard “Doll, he’s nearly out” you tried to look down but between Steve’s shoulders and the pain you were in it was nearly impossible. “Steve, please help me” you gasped.

He grunted low, moving closer and slipping a few fingers inside of you. You gritted your teeth from the pressure. He smiled up at you “His neck is clear. Lets get him out” Steve helped you with every push to sort of ease the baby out. You were shaking with effort when the pressure was bad enough you thought you were going to pass out then suddenly a cry hit your ears and Steve’s voice broke slightly when he said “We-we have a son” 

He looked around for something then finally just tugged his own shirt off to wrap the baby in. About that time you could hear Natasha, Tony, Clint and oh god even Thor. “They’re home” you whispered softly and he laughed, leaning his forehead up against yours, the baby between you both “He’s perfect sweetheart”

Sam - You knew you were in labor. You’d studied enough to know. You just didn’t want to admit it to Sarah because Sam wasn’t home. He couldn’t miss the twins being born. You were doing everything you could around your place to distract from the pain that would threaten to rip you apart when contractions hit. You were leaning over on the counter, trying to talk yourself into just calling 911 when the backdoor opened and you heard Sam “Where are you at beautiful?”

You swallowed the pain and called back “Kitchen” he walked in and his smile dropped, he froze in place “What’s wrong?” you bit back tears around another contraction “Your children want their father, right now” his eyes widened “What?” you nodded “I’ve been in labor most of the day” “Baby!” he cooed, crossing the floor quickly. He had you over on the couch, an ambulance and Sarah called within moments.

He kneeled in front of you “I gotta check” you nodded, laying your head back. He pushed your dress up, tugging your panties down. He sat them to the side then turned back around and gasped “Shit” “What?” “One’s almost out” “WHAT?”

He shrugged “You’re the one that’s been in labor all day and waited for me! Now you got me and looks like I’m delivering our babies” you swallowed back a sob “I love you Sam! I just didn’t want you to miss this!” he grinned up at you “I love you too baby! Now I’m getting the full experience”

Sam delivered the first baby within minutes. A healthy little girl who he wrapped in one of his clean undershirts and laid in your arms once her brother decided to join the party. He decided to get his umbilical cord wrapped so Sam had to stick his hand inside of you and lead the umbilical cord away from his neck. After a few terrifying moments he was born, healthy and screaming his head off just like his sister. 

Sarah led the EMTs into yours and Sam’s place, stopping in the doorway when the scene in front of her was you, drenched in sweat holding one baby while Sam held the other. “Surprise?” you laughed weakly and she shook her head. 

You looked from Sarah back to Sam “I love you” you tugged him into a quick kiss and he smiled “i love you too super woman” you shook your head “As amazing as I am, you’re pretty damn amazing yourself there”

Joaquin - You’d never really been a fan of elevators but being this far along the stairs weren’t really in the equation. Especially when Joaquin looked at you like you’d grown a second head when you suggested it. You were overdue at this point, by about six days. The baby was testing right where he needed to be so that wasn’t an issue, it was just getting him here.

You stood tucked against Joaquin’s side, watching the floor tick by but then the elevator lurched to a stop. Your eyes widened and he shook his head “It’s ok Princesa. I got you” he hit a few buttons but nothing happened. He hit the emergency call and an automated voice rang through telling him to hold on for emergencies. A pressure rolled through your lower stomach then liquid dripped down your legs. 

“Joaquin” you whispered and his eyes followed yours down to where your leggings were now soaked “Oh fuck” when the dispatcher came on he told them your situation and the fact that your water had just broken. “Ok sir, I need you to keep her calm and follow my direction”

He helped you down onto the floor, making a pillowed area for you to prop up on with his jacket and your own. He helped you to strip out of your leggings so you bent your legs at the knees like the woman told you and Joaquin got down to check “Oh um shit. I see a head, a little pink head” he stammered and she laughed “Well Mr Torres buckle up. You’re about to deliver your son”

Joaquin met your eyes with a soft smile then leaned up to press a kiss to your lips “Lets get him here Querida” you nodded “I trust you love”

He shifted down and the woman told you that the next time you felt pressure to fill your lungs as much as possible and push with everything you had. “Ok, I feel it” you whispered and nodded to Joaquin. You took a deep breath, nails biting into your palms as you pushed, Joaquin was whispering words of encouragement, there was so much pressure and pain it felt like you were going to black out then the pressure almost felt like it burst and a cry filled the elevator, bouncing off the walls. “He’s here, he’s crying and healthy” Joaquin told the dispatcher.

You shifted up to see Joaquin holding him close to his chest. He smiled at you “Are you ok?” you nodded slowly “I’m tired but not overly weak. I think I’m good” he scooted closer so he could hold you and the baby. “Fire will be in shortly. Congratulations” the dispatcher told you both. You laid your head over on Joaquin “I love you. That was amazing” he laughed weakly “I love you too, you did the hard part”

Bucky - Bucky was terrified of something happening to you or the baby. He wanted to know everything he was supposed to do, every step he had to take. Every route to the hospital, he even tried to make medical staff stay at the tower during non mission times even though most of them lived within a five block radius. You talked him out of it, assuring him it would be ok. Still he worried, if something went wrong, if something happened. 

The further along you got some worries lessened but some worsened. The reality of there being a little human being looking up to him set in, the reality of someone being able to hurt her once she was out of your womb. Everything scared him. He kept you in his sights because you and her were everything to him. 

Bucky walked into the bedroom, carrying the snacks you asked for and froze. You looked like you were caught mid thievery. Your belly was nothing short of adorable, swollen and round. You’d been hanging tight on your floor simply because you were miserable and the thought of too many clothes made you borderline nauseous.

You were currently wearing one of his shirts, unbuttoned and a pair of his boxers. Nothing else. He raised an eyebrow “Sweetheart, you trying to get pregnant again?” you smirked, waving a hand around “Well I mean you’re the one that got me in this shape after all. You did that thing I like with your tongue” he could feel his face warm and shook his head “Back in bed you little demon. I got your food for our little one”

You walked back over to the bed and curled up, he sat down and tugged you onto his chest. “Eat sweetheart” you started to pick at the food but kept shifting around “You ok?” he asked and you shook your head “My back is hurting” he stared at you for a long moment “Maybe we should call the med team in”

You rolled your eyes “I’m pregnant honey. It’s not that big of a deal” you leaned up and smiled at him “Just rub it and everything will be fine” he shifted behind you, rubbing soothing circles onto your back. You let out a light groan, leaning into him. He let a small smile shift onto his face. “I love you” he whispered, pressing a kiss to your neck. “I love..” you were cut off by a light whimper leaving you and he froze “Sweetheart?”

You looked over your shoulder at him with a pained smile “I’m fine. I love you Bucky”  he shook his head “I’m calling the team” you nodded slowly, “I think it’s too late” his eyes widened and you looked down, spreading your legs so he could see the mess that was spreading “Oh fuck” 

He leaned for his phone, hitting Yelena’s number. The moment she answered he said “Baby on the way. Get the med team NOW” “Copy” was all she said and hung up. You were trying to remember the damn breathing exercises, trying to stay calm but fuck it hurt, you were scared and seeing Bucky panic was not helping. 

“Bucky…check…oh fuck check” you could feel so much pressure. The last time you felt that much pressure on your lower body you’d gotten stuck in a collapsed building. He shifted to slip his hand between your legs and cursed “Um didn’t we shave you last night?” you nodded and he groaned “Then that’s hair” you fell back against his chest with a laugh “Then unless you want our team seeing me like this. You have to deliver this baby Bucky. Yelena is fast but she can’t move that fucking fast”

He let out a stuttered breath “Ok, ok. I can do this” he shifted you around again, blocking the pillows up so you weren’t laying flat. He crouched between your knees, tugging the boxers off your legs “Ok, just breathe for me. If I say hold you gotta hold ok?” you nodded, tears forming in your eyes “Ok”

He squeezed your knee gently “Take a deep breath” you followed his lead and he smiled “Now push” you pressed down hard in the bed, pushing with everything you had, your entire body shook. “Come on come on come on” Bucky was encouraging you the entire time. You felt like you needed to scream, to cry to puke but instead you took another deep breath and repeated the push. Bucky nodded that it was ok then a loud little scream filled the room and tears started to slip down Bucky’s face “She’s here. Baby shes here” 

His hands were steady but god the rest of his body was quivering as he tore the sheets to have something to wrap her in. He held her out to you, pulling the blanket up over you as he did so. “She’s perfect” you whispered and he smiled “Like her mama” you shook your head “And amazing like her daddy” he pressed a soft kiss to your lips “I love you” “I love you” about that time you heard Yelena “I HAVE NURSES AND A DOCTOR” and started laughing “Better late than never huh?”

John - You loved John, you loved that he was so worried about you but he was overdoing it. You understood he was dealing with a lot. Your pregnancy had brought up a lot of stuff for him. He was scared. He hadn’t been in the best mind set after Olivia gave birth. He’d had his good days. God he’d been excited to be a dad, have a son. Now he was playing catch up with EJ and had another baby on the way.  There had been worries, tears but the two of you had figured it out day by day.

A part of you worried the day the doctor said it was a girl that maybe John wouldn’t be happy. The man was high stepping out of the doctor’s office however.

Now? You were right at the finish line and he was staying at your elbow. You moved, he moved. You were currently curled up on the couch in the common room. The last week had been hell. Your body was hurting, the baby was running out of room. She was going to have John’s height, that much you were sure, every time she stretched gave testimony to that.

You grunted from a particularly hard kick and John’s eyes flew to you “Sweetheart?” you smiled “I’m ok” he raised an eyebrow “That didn’t sound ok” you rolled your eyes “My own fault for breeding with your big ass” Yelena cackled from the corner. You winked at her and John shook his head, reaching for your legs “Come here and I’ll rub your legs”

You stretched out across him and for a few minutes it helped until another pain hit. You gasped, curling into yourself. Yelena shot up at the same time John did. “Honey?” he whispered and you realized you were wet. “John?” you looked up at him then down. His eyes followed yours and widened “Oh fuck me”

“Did you pee on the couch?” Yelena asked and John shook his head, crouching to pick you up “Her water broke. Fuck the med team isn’t here today are they?” Yelena shook her head “No, I can get them in route” “Do it. Now. I’m taking her to our quarters, bring them down as soon as they get here”

You laid over on John, a light whimper escaping you “John, we aren’t getting to doctors before this baby gets here are we?” he shook his head, meeting your eyes “Fraid not pumpkin”

Once he got you to your quarters he helped you to get into a big shirt and onto the bed. He crouched down and let out a low whistle “She’s eager honey” you leaned up on your elbows “She’s big!” he chuckled “Sorry” 

Ava phased in behind him “Woah!” she phased again and was next to you on the bed instead. You laughed weakly “Hey” she nodded “Hey, figured you may want a little support” you smiled “Thanks” John nodded to her “Appreciate it” 

She moved to help you sit in the position John said to, you could hear Bucky, Bob and Alexei outside. It sounded like Bucky was talking to Yelena but the semi ripping your lower abdomen apart currently had your attention. 

“Please tell me she’s close to out” you begged as Ava wiped the cool cloth she’d gotten over your head. John nodded “Almost” you let out a breath and pushed yourself up “Let’s do it”

John looked at Ava “Don’t let her fall back and remind her to breathe” “I’ve got your girl Walker. You concentrate on your baby” she told him with a smile.

You nodded, taking a deep breath then pushed with everything you had. “One…two..”  John counted down and at three the pressure let up and a shrill scream hit your ears. “She’s loud like Walker” Ava laughed, winking at you.

Ajak !

“Darling, can you leave the room so I can change?” You ask as you walk over to the wardrobe. Ajak’s eyes follow you every move, as sits on the bed confused.  “Y/N, i have literally seen you naked so many times, darling. Why do I need to leave now?” She asks, her thick southern accent nearly making your knees buckle at the sound. Her eyes watch you look for clothes to wear, and it gives you butterflies.  “I just want some alone time. So are you able to leave the room while I change?” You repeated, wanting to go through with your prank. Ajak loves you so much and she respects and listens to you all the time. So she nodded her head, as she started walking over to the bedroom door. Her head bows down in disappointment as she makes a mental note to ask you why you wanted some alone time, and if anything is upsetting you. “Ajak!” You call out as she walks past the doorway.  Just before she closes the door she calls out “yeah?” “Come back here.” you demanded. Her head instantly rose up, and a smile started spreading on her face. She was practically jumping for joy as she walked back to you. Feeling like she is on cloud nine.  “Yes, Y/N?” she smiles, happy to be in your presence again. You reach out for her hand, and force her to stand closer to you. Your hands grab a hold on her hips, and you press your lips against hers. When you pull apart, you rest your head against her. Both of you share the same intensely passionate gaze. “I was just pranking you, you can stay here.” you whispered against her lips. “Thank god. I thought something was wrong.” she laughs. Her hand finds the small of your back, and forces you to come even closer to her and kiss her again. “Nothing is wrong, baby.” You commented just before you pressed your lips against hers. She pulls back, a cheeky smirk forming on her face. “Yes there is something wrong. You still wearing that towel.” Safe to say, you both forgot all about this prank.

Bucky Barnes !

“Hey Buck, are you able to leave the room real quick? I just need to get changed.” You ask. He looks up from his historical novel to look at you. His face shows that he is utterly stunned. One side of his mouth pulled to the side in a questioning manner. His eyebrows raised and scrunched up, trying to understand why you would want him to leave.  His mind immediately went to the negative side. He wonders what he has done to make you mad at him. Is she starting to resent me for my past? Does she not love me anymore? Am I doomed in life? Will I ever be loved? You notice how Bucky stays still and avoids eye contact with you. Your heart falls down, feeling so guilty. You can tell he is not thinking helpful or good thoughts.  As you step closer, his head snaps towards you. Your footsteps bring him back to the present moment. “Why do you want me to leave? Have I done anything wrong? Because please let me know. Or if you are feeling insecure about the way you look, just know that I have seen you thousands of times, in all different ways. Naked, wrapped up in multiple layers, sweaty, shivering, naked, in swimmers, in lingerie, and in your pyjamas. I have seen your body also from many angles. There is nothing I haven’t seen before. If it isn’t about any insecurities you may have about your physical appearance, is it about any insecurities in this relationship? I-” you cut him off, by grabbing his hand and rubbing your thumb against his knuckles. He looks up at you, his eyes starting to get glossy. “I am so sorry, my love. I just saw this prank online where they asked their partners to leave the room so they can get changed. I am so sorry that I made you panic. Trust me I never ever want to leave you. Ever since you came into my life and we have started dating, I have felt whole. Also, you have made me fall in love with my body even more, around you I could never feel insecure.” You stated, placing a kiss on his lips between each sentence.  Bucky lets out a sigh of relief, his whole body changing in any instinct. His fingers rub away any tears, his hands have stopped shaking, he is taking deep breaths at a normal rhythm, and his face looks less twisted and stressed. “I- I don’t know what to say.” He mumbles. “But I think you should make up for this.” He whispers before he pulls you in for a cuddle and a kiss on your forehead.

Druig !

“Hey Druig. Can you leave the room so I can get changed?” You ask.  Druig watches you walk past him, not even looking at his direction. Something is up. He sits up on the bed, and stares at you. You walk and act normally, it confuses him. Normally he would use his mind control, to maybe get an idea on what you are doing, but he promised to never do it on you. “No.” He grumbles, wanting to see how you play this out. His brain is completely confused by you. You whipped your head at him. This isn't how you wanted the prank to play out. “What do you mean ‘no’?” You ask him, standing still as you raise your eyebrow at him. Egging him on, to continue speaking. “No. Why would I start doing that now, when we haven't done that basically ever. Unless you have something planned for me, I don't see the reason why. I am your husband now, and it was made clear that I will happily enjoy seeing you in all different ways.” He explains, crossing his arms in annoyance. Not happy with your behavior at the moment.  You rolled your eyes, darn him and his quick thinking. You bite back your smile as you walk towards him. He raises his eyebrow at you, wondering what you are going to do next. You straddle his legs and wrap your arms around his neck. You place kisses from his right shoulder all the way up to his temple. Getting in nice and close to his ear you whisper “I was trying to prank you.”  You hear and feel his throat tightens and his breathing hitches, as his face rests against your neck. “You know, you shouldn’t prank a literal god. It won't do you any good.” he whispers, his hands snaking around your back and undoing your towel.  His hands go under your thighs as he picks you up, and he places you on the bed. Laying on your back, he takes his time to explore every part of your body.

Gamora !

“Gamora, can you leave the room while I get changed?” You ask her.  She looks up at you, completely confused. Her fingers stop playing with her knife, as places it on the bedside table. Getting off the bed, she walks over to you.  You stand in front of the wardrobe, looking for some clothes to wear. You ignore her footsteps, assuming she is leaving the room. Yet she stalks up from behind you, tilting her head in bewilderment. She hesitantly wraps her hands around your body. Afraid that you have actually been replaced, and someone is here to attack her. But your body smells the same intoxicating way, the same way that drives her insane in the best way. But you never acted like this before, you were never shy in front of her. You were the exact opposite, you loved showing off (your skills, body, etc) so you can receive praise from her. Her hands gently press against your stomach, unsure of who you are. An enemy or yourself. She doesn't know if she should hold you down more firmly, just in case you attack her. “Y/N?” She asks, her voice wavering. “Yes, love?” You respond. Your same sweet tone of voice, confused Gamora even more. There are so many signs that point towards your figure actually being you. But the way you acted and asked that question still rings alarm bells in her head. Her past life is glooming in the back of her mind. “Y/N Y/L/N? Why are you acting like this? Is something wrong?” Gamora’s voice started sounding more scared, and that sound shattered your heart. You love her, and you know she loves you because you don't hate her for her past. And now from the sound of her voice, you can assume that her past betrayals are haunting her mind. You turn your body around, and press your lips gently against hers. “I am so sorry Gamora. I wanted to prank you. I am all okay, I didn't mean to hurt you.” You whispered against her lips after you pulled away from the kiss. 

Hela !

“Hela, can you leave the room so I can get changed?” You ask, walking past her laying on the bed. She watches your every move as you walk towards the wardrobe. Her eyebrows are raised, yet a smirk is plastered on her face. What are you up to? “No, I will not leave the room.” She insisted, her voice firm but silky smooth. It sends shivers down your spine, and you are ready to pull the plug on this prank already. Wanting to listen to your Queen, as you try and force your body to stay upright and not melt at the sound of her voice.  But you continue fighting the urge to listen to her. “Can you please leave the room?” You ask again, your voice wobbly, as you lack confidence in you successfully fighting the urge to not fall to your knees. But Hela has you wrapped around her finger, and you both know that. “I will not leave the room. And as your Queen I demand you to tell me why you request me to do so.” She walks over to you, and her hands lay on your hips and force you to face her. Her towering figure makes your knees want to crumble. Why did I try to prank a goddess?  “I-I-I…” you start explaining, yet her strong fiery gaze makes you forget how to speak. Makes you forget what words are. “Go on.” She presses, a smirk now defined on her face. Loving the way you are practically crumbling at her feet. “I-I was trying to prank you.” You whisper, ashamed of your attempt. “Well as your Queen, you need to make it up to me. I think it is fair enough to force you to sleep naked tonight.” She whispers against your neck. Her hands force your towel to drop on the floor, and she carries you over to the bed. You melt into her arms, your body already giving out. 

Jane Foster !

“Jane, can you leave the room so I can get changed?” You ask. She looks up from the sheets of paper and photographs that lay on the bed. She is currently editing her next scientific report. Finding it better to edit the report when it is printed, and all her photographic evidence laying beside her.  “Is everything alright?” She asks, confused by your question. She has literally seen and dealt with some of the world's strangest physics situations and they have left her confused for sure. But not as confused as she is feeling right now. Her scientific brain already try to come up for possible reasons why you ask her that. Is she wanting to break up with me? Is she getting annoyed that I am focusing on my report more than her the last couple weeks. Because I swear Y/N said she is fine with it, and doesn’t mind that she works on the report. Because it makes me happy, and she loves seeing me happy.  Is she feeling insecure? Did I or someone else do or say something to make her insecure? Is it the toxic influencers on the internet making you feel insecure? Because they don’t know shit. I remember one time when Y/N said that you saw a workout influencer say she fixed her extreme case of scoliosis by working out at the gym ‘only’. If you are insecure about how your body looks, hopefully you have realised by now I love your body so much, more than I love space. Also, if you didn’t ask that question I wouldn’t have paid any attention to you getting dressed and I would still be focusing on my work. So I would even look up at you, which could possibly make your possible insecurities worse.  When you heard only silence coming from her direction, you turned your body over to her. You see Jane’s face going blank as time went on, obviously deep in thought. You knew she was already stressed out with work, now you are causing her to stress out. It hurts you, it shatters your heart. You walk up to her, and rub your hands up and down her shoulders, snapping her back to the present moment. She looks up at you, and you place a kiss on her forehead, relieving any press up in her brain. She sighs at the contact. “I am so sorry to make your brain go into overdrive. I know you are already stressed with this report. I was just trying to prank you. I was so excited, I completely forgot all about this report.” You mumbled against her forehead. Her hands reach up to the back of your head, massaging it in a way that tells you she is okay. 

Kate Bishop !

”Hey Kate, can you leave the room so I can get changed?” You ask, as you walk towards the wardrobe.  Kate looks up at you, puzzled. Lucky also follows Kate’s eyesight, and stares at you as well. Kate closes her laptop, her focus all on you. Instead of trying to wrap her head around her university work, she is trying to wrap her head around the question you ask her. The only time she can remember you asking that was when Clint came over to her house. She completely understood why in that situation. But no one is here except her, Lucky, and you.  “Is everything okay?” Kate asks, sitting up on the bed. Getting more serious about this conversation. “Yeah, everything is okay. Trust.” And she does. Kate trusts you with her life. She makes a mental note to talk to you about this later, cause something is feeling off. She calls Lucky to follow her out the bedroom door. “Lucky can stay here.” You call out to her just before they leave the room. Okay, what? Kate whips her head to look at you, and you look back at them. To see both of their heads peering out from the corner like Scooby-Doo and Shaggy.  “So the dog can stay here but not me?” She questions, a confused chuckle leaving her lips. “Lucky is half blind.” You commented, before searching your wardrobe for clothes to wear. “Something is up, tell me what it is.” She says, as she stalks up from behind you. Her hands wrap around your stomach, forcing you to lean against her. Kate attacks your shoulders and neck with kisses, and you tap out on the prank. “It’s a prank? It’s a prank!” You screamed out, as she licks and kisses the sensitive part of your neck. “You pranked me? I am so wounded.” She comments. With her hands she forces you to face her way. “I think the only way you can make it up to me, is letting me see you naked. We can kick Lucky out the room, if you want me to.” She winked, before repeatedly kissing your lips.

Loki Laufeyson !

“Can you please leave the room so I can get changed?” You ask, looking towards your boyfriend. He is currently lying in bed playing with his magic tricks.  Instead of answering you, Loki remains quiet as he ignores your question. So you ask him again if he can leave the room. He once again ignores you. “Why are you ignoring me?” You ask, wanting to already give up on this prank. He finally looks up at you, but he still plays with his magic trick. Loki lets out a slight egotistical chuckle, before smirking towards you. “I don’t need to leave the room, I have seen you naked multiple times before.”  You watch him get up from your shared bed, and he walks over to you. His eyes narrow down on you intensely, making you feel like he is a predator and your prey. He lets out another sly chuckle, before cupping your face. He leans in near your ear and whispers “If you have forgotten the times when I have seen you naked, perhaps I should perform a magic trick and show you them.” Your face immediately reddens, unsure of what to do. You knew you should’ve expected some time of boldness, but you weren’t expecting that. He smiles at your frozen state, before leaning back down to your ear and whispering “You would like that wouldn’t you?”

Maria Hill !

“Hey, lovie, can you please leave the room so I can get changed?” You ask, walking into the bedroom, your body wrapped up with a towel.  Maria looked up from her laptop, and stopped typing, as her mind processes what you just asked her. Although her job teaches her how to do the opposite, she can’t help but let her mind spiral into negative thoughts.  “Did I do something wrong?” She asks, slowly, scared of your possible answer. Her mouth started turning down, and you immediately hated yourself. Walking over to her, you cupped her face and kissed her lips.  “No you did absolutely nothing, trust me. I just saw this prank while you were gone on a mission. And I wanted to do it to you when you got back.” You say, kissing away her worries. “You tried to prank me? The Deputy Director of S.H.I.E.L.D. That is a very brave action, I respect you for that.” She whispers. Her hands reach for your hips, and grab you to sit on her.  “So you only respect me? You don’t want me to pay for what I have done?” You ask. Your lips turn from a smirk to a pout, as you gaze into her eyes. And her eyes flick up and down from your eyes, lips, and to the top of your breasts that is peaking out from your towel.  She pulls her face away from yours, taking a second to think of a response. “Hm, I think it is only fair that we have a shower together, and see if you still want to try and attempt that prank on me.” She responds, a small smirk present on her face. “I already had a shower just then.” You commented. “Well, this is payback for your stunt. Anyways, S.H.I.E.L.D pays for this apartment and any of its bills, so we don’t need to worry about the water bill.” She comments, before picking you up and carrying you back to the bathroom. Maria carries you over her shoulder. So when Maria looks at the bathroom mirror when she enters the room, a visible groan leaves her lips when your position doesn’t quite cover your backside. Let’s just say, during the shower Maria got very distracted.

Matt Murdock !

“Love, can you please leave the room so I can get changed?” You asked, walking out of the bathroom. He hears your heart beat intensely pounding in your chest.  Just like the good partner he is, he listens to your commands, and starts walking towards the bedroom door. When it struck him, I am blind. “Why do I need to leave, I can’t see you getting changed either way?” He asks, laughing at his stupidity for forgetting all about that. “Sorry.” You whispered between a tight lipped and bashful smile. He hears it, and turns to where you are standing. “I was trying to prank you, I didn’t think about the blind thing.”  “Neither did I.” He laughs in your ear as he slides behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist. “But because you wanted to be so mean and deprive me of a good time, I say you should do the opposite now.” He smirks against your neck. His breath heating up your neck, killing you in the most amazing way. “Yeah, and what do you suggest?” You ask, sprinting around in his hold. Your hands wrap around his neck. Placing kisses all around his face, he responds. “I think I deserve some time to trance every inch of your body. For at least an hour or two. That is my legal opinion.” He smirks, pressing a long passionate kiss against your lips.

Natasha Romanoff !

“Hey baby, do you mind leaving the room so I can get changed into my pjs?” You ask, walking into your bedroom with a towel wrapped around your body. She is currently laying on your shared bed. Natasha looks up from her phone, her face completely confused. One of her eyebrows shooting upwards, her mouth agape, and her facial muscles tight.  “What did you just ask?” Natasha questions. You try your best not to squeeze your legs together, not wanting her to see what affects her (and her thick Russian accent) is doing to you. “Can you please leave the room so I can change?” You repeated. Your gaze towards her reads like it is very clear what you are asking her to do.  “Why would I? It is nothing I have seen before. I have seen your naked body more times than I can count. So I shouldn’t have to leave the room. Unless you are wanting to surprise me?.” She says, her voice a little higher at the last sentence. Unsure of what possible surprise you could have in stall for her, to make you want her to leave the room. You walk towards Natasha, and she meets you halfway. She grabs your hips and forces you closer to her, till basically your stomachs are touching each other’s. “So why should I leave the room, darling?” Natasha asks, her voice smooth but smoky.  The intensity and heat within the room rose dramatically after that question left her beautiful mouth. You can’t hold it in anymore, she is getting under your skin in the best way possible. “Okay, this is a prank. I saw it online this morning, and I wanted to try it on you tonight.” You confessed. A smirk forms on Natasha’s face as she goes into deep thought. ”Well, I can think of a great way to get payback on you.” Natasha started, her hands rubbing up and down your sides. One of her hands finds a gap in between your towel, and she grazes her finger on your bikini line. This sends shivers down your spine. “Since you didn’t want me to see you naked, how about tonight you sleep naked? I would say that is pretty fair, don’t you?” She asks. She smiles at your head nodding in agreement. Her hands find themselves up to the top of your towel. She unravels the fabric around your body, before grabbing your hand and leading you into bed. Before you two doze off, she places kisses all over your shoulder, back, and neck as her hands roam up and down your body, spending the most amount of time near your private parts. 

Okoye !

“Hey Okoye, can you leave the room for a sec, so I can get changed?” You asked. She had just come from a political meeting, where she had to stand by as guards for the King and listen to utter bullshit coming from the other politician’s mouth. Now she has to come back home, and hear that bullshit. Unbelievable. “Why should I do that, Y/N/N?” She asks back, a slight smirk forming on her face.  “Because I am your wife. And when we got married you said you would always respect my wishes.” You answered, turning you back against her as you looked for clothes to get changed into. “But here's the thing, every single night we shower and get dressed together. And because I came home later than normally because of the meeting, I wasn’t able to have a shower with you, and she was naked. I think it is only fair, if you get changed in front of me.” She retaliates. You bit the inside of your cheek, can’t say no to that. You walk to where she is standing behind you. Okoye pulls you closer to her by your waist. You press a quick kiss on her lips. “I wanted to prank you tonight with that. I hate that meeting so much. I was looking forward to pranking you.” You pouted. “You and I both agree with hating the meeting.” She responds. While she has you wrapped around her in a hug, she uses her skilful assassin moves for good (like always) and undo the towel that wraps around your body. When the towel drops onto the floor, her hands begin romancing around, gripping and squeezing the places she loves the most. “Perfection.” She whispers into your ear.

Peter Parker !

As you exited the bathroom, trying your best to hide your grin. While at university, you overheard this prank that someone did on their significant other, and you decided to do it on Peter tonight. He had just snuck into the apartment via the windows. You enter the main room and walk over to the wardrobe. Peter blushes intensely, not expecting to come home to you walking around naked with just a towel wrapped around you.  “Hey, Pete. Do you mind leaving the room for a sec, while I get changed?” You ask, trying you best to bite back a smile.  Peter stood there dumbfounded. “We live in a studio apartment. Do you want me to leave the apartment?” He asks. A small chuckle leaves his mouth, a very concerned one. He is still in his Spider-Man suit. You two just moved to this apartment, and he is pretty sure his neighbours don’t want to see Spider-Man being their neighbour, or Peter just in his boxers waiting outside your apartment. “Yeah, and?” You ask. He responds by repeating all the thoughts that went through his mind. Shit, I didn’t think this through.  A shameful smile escaped into your face, as you internally mock yourself for being stupid. “So, I may have tried to prank you.” You mumbled, and Peter heard it clear as day.  A heartfelt laugh escaped his lips, as he walked over to you. “I can tell.” He laughed.

Pietro Maximoff !

“Hey Piet, can you please leave the room so I can change?” You ask as you walk out of the bathroom towards the wardrobe.  “Why?!” He asks, his voice high, unsure of why you asked that. You know he has seen every part of your body and that he worships and loves your body. So why hide it from him now, all of the sudden.  “What do you mean why?” You ask back, facing him. The pure shock that has laced his facial features nearly made you laugh and therefore not complete the prank. You bite down on your lip, trying to act links you are confused on why he asks that. “Why would I leave the room? I have never done that for years now. You only did that during our first couple months.” He asks, while he walks slowly up to you.  “You would leave the room as a sign of respect to your girlfriend, as you should listen and do what she asks.” You laughed, unsure where he was going. You turn you back against Pietro again and search through the wardrobe for some clothes to wear. Meanwhile, Pietro speed runs towards you, and positions himself between you and the wardrobe. His hands on his hips. “Yes?” You ask, moving to the side to continue looking for clothes. He grabs you by the hips, forcing you to stand in front of him.  “Why are you doing this? Listen if you are surprising me with some lingerie, I am more than happy and interested to watch you put it on. Even help you.” He winks. “I am not doing that.” You chuckle, before your eyes move to search the wardrobe again. One hand cups your jaw, and forces you to look at him again. “Then why are you doing this?” He asks, in a serious tone. “Because I am pranking you.” You stated. He stands still, his mouth agape. He’s completely shocked. You laugh at his reaction. “You pranked the prank master? Well done draga. But now you are going to make up for it.” He says, before picking you up and carrying you bridal style to the bed.

Lady Sif !

“Sif, are you able to leave the room so I can get changed?” You ask as you enter your shared quarters.  Sif looks up at you, confused, wondering why you would ask that. She has seen your naked form so many times, she has lost track. But being the very respectful warrior she is, she walks out of the room. Planting a small kiss on your forehead as she passes and a ‘of course, my love’ leaving her lips.  Just before she was about to open the bedroom door you called out her name. Her head snaps over to you and your direction. “I was just pranking you. You don’t have to leave the room. I want you here. Nearby me, with me.” You stated. Blush rose up onto Sif’s face, before she walked back over to you.  “That was very cheeky, my darling. I hope you know that as a warrior I don’t allow you to do this without me paying you back.” She winked and chuckled slowly. Shivers run through your spine. You nearly melt at the sight of her smile.

T'Challa !

”Hey love, are you able to leave the room so I can get changed?” You ask as you walk past him on the bed. He sits up, watching you walk past him, practically ignoring him. Like you expect him to immediately have left the room.  “May I ask for the reason why you want me to do this? I have seen you naked many times, my dear.” He speaks up, walking over to you. As you find what clothes to wear, he sneaks up behind you and wraps his arms around your waist. You two both swayed side to side at the same time.  “I just wanna have some alone time tonight when I get changed. So is it alright if you can leave?” You ask, leaning your head into his embrace.  “Yes, whatever you ask.” He replies. You smile to yourself, god you feel so lucky, dating a man who listens to what you want.  Before he walks over to the bedroom door you call out his name.  “Yes, Y/N.” He says, his voice smooth like honey, and as sweet as tea. “I am kidding. You can stay. Your sister told me about this prank she saw on the internet when we went out for lunch today. She begged for me to do the prank on her.” You honestly told him. His jaw drops, as he swims in betrayal. You laugh at his stunned body. Your laughter brings a smile to his face as he walks on over to you. You begin undressing and getting changed, and T’Challa stares at you. Trying his best to be respectful, but he can’t be around you when you are teasing him.  You look up at him while you put on your pants, and say “like what you see?” A low pitched hum of agreement left his lips, as he continued staring at you. As you walk over to him, you press a kiss on his lips, finally bringing him back to the present moment. He remembers what you said only a few moments ago. About you and Shuri. “You better not tell Shuri what happened. She would kill me with annoyance.” He laughs, pulling you towards the bed.

Valkeyrie !

“Hey, Val.” You say entering your bedroom. You walk on over to where she is laying on your bed playing games. Sitting down next to her on the we of the bed, you brush the hair off her face, and she smiles up at you. “Are you able to leave the room for a couple seconds while I change?” You ask, placing a kiss on her temple.  She gently pushes you off her, confused. You look down at her, eyebrows raised. She raises her eyebrows back at you, looking at you like you had just grown two heads. Valkeyrie chucked her demo controller and headphones to the other side of the bed, closing the game she was currently playing.  “What did you just ask me?” She asked, her hands firmly holding onto your hips. She lifts you up like you weigh nothing, and forces you to straddle her lap.  You try your best to hide your smile as she stares up at you with sad puppy dog eyes. She has just been told the worst thing - she can’t see you naked. You wounded her, twisted the knife multiple times.  “Can you please leave the room so I can get changed?” You whispered, kissing her temple multiple times. “Nope.” Valkyrie grins, her hands tightening around your hips. “So you don’t respect me?” You ask. “I do, but I deserve to see all sides of you. And you were born without clothes, it is destiny that you should be naked in front of me.” She laughs. You roll your eyes at her silly argument, before cupping her face. Leaning down for a kiss, you whispered against her lips, “well if that is the case, I guess you need to undress me.” Valkyrie smirks into the kiss. While you two makeup out, her hands keep rummaging around your body, already trying to take off your clothes. When you break away to breathe, she takes her chance to take off all your clothes. Leaving you bare. For the next couple of hours, Valkyrie makes you pay back for the absolute pain you caused her. By forcing you to sit on her lap while she plays. Completely ignoring your wines and your desperate attempts to find release. Let’s just say, after that hour, you soaked her pants.

Wanda Maximoff !

“Hey babe. How’s your day?” You ask as you walk straight past her on the bed, and straight to your shared walk in wardrobe. You close the door more than three quarters of the way, before going over to your side of the wardrobe. Picking out some pyjamas to wear. “Today was good, just did some training with Natasha, and had some lunch with Piet.” She answered. When she heard lots of movement coming from the wardrobe, she raised her eyebrows, unsure of what was happening in there.  “Yeah, well that sounds good. Where did you and Piet go for lunch?” You ask, just as you were walking out of your wardrobe.  Wanda just stared at you, silently, as thousands of thoughts rushed through her head. If you were wanting to change and she was in the bedroom or bathroom, you would normally get dressed in front of you while you two talked. It was one of the things that made Wanda feel human and normal, and not some kind of monster the media says she is. So what has happened to make you not do that? “Hey, why didn’t you get changed in front of me while you changed? You always do that if I am in another room in this bedroom while we are talking. You always want to be in the same room as me for these conversations? Did I do anything wrong to upset you?” She asks, moving herself towards the edge of the bed. She sat down, staring straight up at you, confused and hurt.  She looks like an injured puppy, her eyes big and watery. It shattered your heart, you didn’t want this outcome when you saw the prank. Your hands cup her cheeks, forcing her to look directly in your eyes. “Wanda, I am so sorry, but this was a joke, love. One of my friends from work said they did this to their boyfriend, and I wanted to try it on you. You did nothing wrong, nothing at all that could possibly upset me. You are utterly amazing with the way you treat me.”  Wanda lets out a huge sigh of relief then a laugh. You watch as she falls onto the bed dramatically, clutching her stomach. “You alright, Wanda, baby?” You ask. “You know karma will always come after you. But I know a way for you to make it up to me, so karma doesn’t bite you.” “Yeah, what is it?” You ask, a smirk forming on your face. “I will let you know, honey. Just don’t ever do that prank again, I nearly had a heart attack.” You laughed alongside Wanda, and joined her on the bed. Laying your head on her shoulder, one of her hands strokes up and down your arm while she litters your face in kisses. Wanda smiles to herself, as her heart flutters. Pranks also make me feel human, noted. 

Yelena Belova !

When you were a kid you were constantly in danger. Since your father took Loki from the Frost Giants, the leftover people of their race tried to kidnap you from your family. So Odin decided to one night send you to Earth all by yourself. Nothing alongside you.

You got sent to Mount Vernon, Ohio. You were found in a family’s backyard, and they took you in. At your age you only knew your first name and they gave you the last name Vostokoff. You had two sisters, who you became close to - Yelena and Natasha.

You three all got sent to the Red Room together. Due to your powers (teleportation, fire generation, regeneration healing, x-ray vision, enhanced hearing, and time manipulation), you became a special project to the Red Room.

You and Natasha got sent on a mission to Budapest. By the end of it you two were rescued by Clint. They offered you to join them, but you insisted that you had to find out where you came from.

You spent years and years trying to live off the grid, scared to always be taken by the Red Room again. you tried going back home to Ohio, to get some information from your adoptive parents, but they were nowhere to be seen. You traveled to multiple countries trying to find information. The Red Room sent many people to you to try and take you back ‘home’. On the way you ended up finding stuff about Red Room and Hydra. So you ended up finding yourself in Sokovia.

You got yourself a dodgy apartment, trying to live low-key and get some more information on Hydra. While you stayed at Sokovia, you found comfort in being able to live life again outside of the Red Room. Even if you always are prepared for attacks, it was comforting. So you decided to spend as much time as you could here. 

While you were staying at Sokovia, you found yourself going to a mountain every night, just to look over the city.  

One night when you were at the mountain, you heard a wooshing sound nearby. You grab out your daggers, and head to the noise. You see two people, a boy and girl. The boy speaks up saying they do not want to hurt you. 

For the next couple of weeks whenever you went to the mountain look out, sometimes you would run into the same two siblings. Which leads to you starting a conversation. And you guys all became close friends.

When Ultron comes to Sokovia and fights the Avengers, you try using your abilities to get people near you off the floating island. 

Pietro, when he got a chance during the battle, ran around the entire island trying to look for you. When he does he tells you to get to safety. But you reveal to him at that moment you have powers. 

You two separated and went back to fighting. 

When you heard the gun shots and Pietro’s groans, you teleported to where he was. But it was too late, you weren’t able to slow down the bullets. You grab his body, wrapping his arms around your shoulder and teleport to a nearby ship that was taking everyone off the island. You immediately got to work, laying him on the floor of the transport and healing him with your powers. 

When you get to the avengers compound, Pietro goes and gets checked up, and Natasha waits for you to get off a transport. Clint obviously told you he saw you. You reconnected with Natasha, and she asked you what you found out about your family. And she said she couldn’t get a complete picture. Natasha then smiled at you and introduced you to Thor. You ended up finding out about your family that day. 

For the next couple days you decide to join the Avengers.

And over the next month since you and Pietro get closer, and talk to each other one night when you two are alone at the compound. That night you end up confining in each other your childhood. Pietro’s family dying and being tested. And your time at and after the Red Room. You barely mentioned your family stuff, cause you were still dealing with it.  

After that conversation, you and Pietro spend more time surveilling each other, checking in one on another. 

After yours and Pietro’s friendship bloomed Pietro confessed his feelings for you. It was after a mission you two were on. You ended up leaving the mission unconscious and badly injured. You were able to heal your broken bones, cuts, and bullet holes, but you woke severely sore and needed to rest for a couple weeks. 

When you woke up from being unconscious it was on a ship. You called out his name, and he made the shop fly on autopilot. He came to you, and when  you were struggling to keep your eyes awake he ended up begging for you to stay awake. Then it led to him confessing his feelings. And you confessed yours back to him.

NOW ONTO OTHER PARTS OF YOUR RELATIONSHIP:

Pietro takes any chance to flirt with you. Even if you have been together for more than five plus years. 

He loves to call you any nickname under the sun. The more ‘cringier’ the better, as he likes seeing the smile on your face. But during more serious times he loves to call you ‘draga’.

He loves to kiss you on the temple or forehead whenever he is passing by you.

He absolutely loves eating pop tarts, so Tony’s card better be ready for like $100 to be spent on pop tarts per fortnight.

He struggles to sleep when you are not with him. When you sleep together you act as a weighted blanket for him which helps him with his restless leg syndrome.

PDA is off the charts - he loves to touch you in any way possible at any time. He loves to kiss you, or put his hand either on the small of your back or back pocket.

He always confessed his love for you before every mission, scared something might happen.

Going on missions, he will always find a way mid through a mission to find where you are, run to you, and make flirtatious and sexual comments while you are fighting the enemies.

You love to surprise him with family dishes when he gets back from missions. When you started dating, you asked Wanda for any family recipes she has. And you cook it for dinner for you and Pietro, and sometimes Wanda and Vision when they join you.

He is a massive gifter. He loves giving you gifts whenever possible. Just don’t ask where they came from.

Like one time when you went shopping with Pietro, you mentioned how you loved one piece of clothing you saw but you couldn’t afford it. The next day, you wake up after sleeping in till lunch, with that piece of clothing in your bedroom with a handwritten letter. Did Pietro steal the dress or use Tony’s credit card? No one will ever know.

When training together he would love to try and race you running around a whole 800m track. He’s too cocky to remember that you can literally teleport, every single time.

He always tries to get you to stay in bed longer, kissing all your weak spots, especially your neck.

He is a terrible cook, so do not trust him near a stove or oven. He can microwave stuff and that’s it. 

So whenever he tries to support you on your birthday with a full English breakfast and some pancakes, he may end up ordering breakfast. Cause he nearly burnt the house down trying to cook your pancakes. 

He gets absolutely jealous. 

One time when you were at a bar, and just getting another round for you and some of the Avengers. Pietro watched you from afar. As you waited for the drinks at the bar, a man approached you. Pietro watched as you kept on trying to shut the stranger down, and he kept on pushing. So Pietro ran up to you, and started kissing you neck down your shoulder. Staring at the stranger until he goes away.

He loves to sneak photos of you whenever he can, and he will constantly look at the photo album of you on his phone.

When you move out of the avengers compound, you often hold dinners with either the Avengers, your families and Pietro’s family, or with just you guys and Wanda’s family. 

Despite him sucking at cooking, he is surprisingly a clean freak. He might leave a mess throughout the day, but every night he will clean his or your messes, before he goes to bed. He can’t go to bed without doing it first.

He absolutely loves training with you, and when you tell him you're thinking of training with Natasha or someone else, he immediately starts pouting, and begs for you to train with him.

Puppy dog eyes - he is incredibly good at it.

Whenever you complete a goal of yours, he will definitely celebrate. Offering you on a dinner date, and having a party for you.