#mcu reader

You let out a grunt of protest. You never thought you would be in this kind of situation, that you would reach this level of intimacy with Natasha. But there you were, sprawled on the floor of Natasha's room, the weekend after your first long solo mission... Talking about relationships.

You had been invited by Steve to be part of the Avengers, having gained attention after saving children in a terrible explosion in a museum. That was two years ago. Initially, you didn't accept the invitation, deciding to only help when your presence was extremely necessary. You didn't have any great superpowers, just a wonderful memory that helped you to be able to imitate anything you saw, read or heard just once. It didn't take long for you to quit your civilian job and join the Avengers for good, increasingly bored with the calm dynamic, becoming unable to hold back the growing desire to make a difference.

"I just don't understand, okay? I'm outraged! You deserve the world! I can't believe those fucking exes treated you porly.”

Natasha sighed heavily, still pretending to read the book despite not having turned the page in the last few minutes. "Thank you for your support, but it's water under the bridge."

Closing the notebook for good, you pushed the device away as if it were her fault. You weren't at all pleased to see the resignation on Natasha's face; if it were anyone else, you would even think it was just an act, but you could notice the tips of her ears starting to take on a red tone.

Frowning, you crawled to her feet and rested your hands on her knees, finally managing to make her look up from the book. “Tasha, there’s no way you’re just going to accept this.”

She slammed the book shut, throwing it across the couch, and glared at you. “What do you want me to say? I’m tired of wondering if there’s something wrong with me!”

Your eyes widened, completely surprised by her outburst. Maybe the topic was really sensitive, but you couldn’t back down now. After all these months, the coffee invitations and offers to help with small everyday things outside of missions, the affection and smiles, the long conversations… It was a sign, right? So, swallowing hard, you gathered the courage to say out loud what you wanted to say since the first day you saw her.

“Let me eat you out.”

Natasha gave you a small slap on the shoulder in reprimand, making you lose your balance. “Hey!”

“Come on, I'm serious!” You said as you felt the need to defend yourself, hating the idea that she thought it was a joke. You looked at Natasha as seriously as possible, even though she tried to avoid your eyes. “I’ll always give you the orgasm you deserve, without asking for anything in return.”

Natasha's ears got even redder and her cheekbones too, but you couldn't tell if it was discomfort or just embarrassment. Natasha opened and closed her mouth a few times, for a moment she seemed to not know what to say, she finally took a deep breath - as if gathering courage - but the moment was interrupted by knocks on the door.

“Oh, it must be Steve and Bucky wanting to plan in advance the next mission we're going.” Natasha said, moving away quickly and stopping only when she reached the door, giving you a strange look before commenting quietly. “I think you better go.”

You felt the butterflies in your stomach wilt. You didn't dare say anything else, quickly gathering your things and shoving them into your backpack. With your trembling hands, you hoped that at least your face was neutral enough and tried to smile at the super soldiers who seemed surprised to see you there. Ignoring them exchanging silent glances with Natasha, you said goodbye without much flourish, avoiding looking Natasha in the eyes. And you left without waiting for an answer. When you got out of the elevator, you mentally thanked yourself for not bumping into anyone, and for Friday not reacting at all after being the only witness to your pathetic crying.

Your head was heavy, the days passing by in the blink of an eye, but you felt completely numb. It seemed that Natasha had been avoiding you since that weekend, you could never run into her alone like you used to. Always accompanied by someone from the team, she seemed to be always running around and completely busy. You couldn't stop thinking that, maybe, you had really misinterpreted everything, that the feeling was one-sided. Of course you wouldn't blame her. If it were really true that you had misunderstood everything, you would like to be able to apologize. But you couldn't deny that the rejection still hurt, even if it was done silently.

"Are you crazy? Of course she's going to run away from you, this is not a topic to talk about at work." Kate interrupted you, an expression of outrage on her face.

Yelena rolled her eyes at her girlfriend's reaction. "I think it's better if you visit her this weekend, at her apartment."

Kate stared at her in disbelief. "Without an invitation?"

“The worst that could happen is Natasha pretending she wasn't home, or closing the door in her face.” Yelena shrugged, turning her attention back to the coffee.

So that's what you did, with a box of chocolates and a bouquet of roses in your hands. Knocking on the door a few times, at the rhythm that she would know it was you. Your heart was pounding so hard, it felt like it was going to come out of your mouth. It was a cool spring Saturday, but you felt as hot as if you were in a sauna. You were completely nervous, but everything disappeared when Natasha opened the door.

“I was going to text you now.” She said with a smile, opening the door wider so you could enter.

Taking a few steps to the living room, you turned to hand over the gifts. Lowering your head, not daring to look into her eyes and see the possible rejection. “I'm sorry for the last time, I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable. I read the signs wrong, I hope we can still be friends.”

“You didn't do anything wrong.” Natasha sighed, placing the chocolate and the bouquet on the counter, and then walking over to where you were. “I just thought I was misreading the signs, that you were just playing around like you do with Stark.”

You felt your body relax, your heart beating fast, but for a good reason, you couldn't help but smile as you looked back at her. “So it's okay if I admit that I've always wanted to go down on you? With love, of course.”

Natasha snorted, and you couldn't help yourself and ended up laughing, loving her reaction. Teasing her was one of your new favorite things, especially with a vocabulary worthy of cheap porn. However, you needed to keep a bit of seriousness for now, so you carefully held her hands and brought them to your lips to place a kiss.

“You're impossible.” She complained, but with a smile on her lips.

“Forgive me? I know I should have asked you out on a date before telling you that I want to kiss every part of your body.” you said, bringing one of your hands to her face, and when she tilted her head towards the caress, you felt your heart skip a beat and your stomach explode with butterflies.

Closing her eyes, she murmured. “Dinner at that new restaurant near here? I demand pampering.”

You couldn't stop smiling, so much joy. Unable to contain yourself, you ended up leaning in to place a kiss on Natasha's cheek and then a small kiss on her lips. “Anything my princess wants.”

You would do everything to make it work, to make her happy. And who knows, maybe in the near future you could officially call her your girlfriend. But for now, a first date with her was enough.

“We’re sorry Y/N but we just found a few hours ago.” Bucky whispered in your ear causing you to giggle a little bit. “Are your ears ticklish too?” Bucky whispered again and then blew in your ear causing you to squeal. Thankfully he didn’t continue because you weren’t really in the mood to be tickled so he just snuggled you closer.

“So we decided to spend the entire day unplugged and as a family. So what do you want to do Y/N?” Nat asked you putting you on the spot. You didn’t want to pick something someone didn’t want to do.

“Nothing you pick is going to upset anyone.” Bucky assured you rubbing you arm up and down, but you were still to nervous to say anything in fear of upsetting someone else. 

“Wanna have a water balloon fight?” Tony says hoping to get you to agree to something someone else picked and plus New York was going through a little heat wave in the beginning of September. You smiled and nodded your head. “Go get changed then.” You bolted off the couch clearly excited to play you changed into a swimsuit but changed into a larger t-shirt to cover your swimsuit.

Once you stepped out into the yard you were quickly splashed with a water balloon hitting you in the shoulder. You screamed not expecting to get hit that quickly, also understanding that the Avengers didn’t show any type of mercy when it came to games like this. Although you’ve learned the Avengers as a group were really competitive. 

You heard what could only be described as a battle cry and suddenly Steve was in front of you, like a shield and wrapped an arm around your waist and picked you up. “No I must protect Y/N at all costs.” You giggled at his childishness. The other thing you loved about living here was how playful everyone could be. They knew when to be serious but more often than not it was super light hearted and playful around the compound. 

Steve carried you to safety and handed you some water balloons. “Give ‘em hell Y/N.” He smirked and then ran off to drench people with water. You saw Nat run by away from Clint and you went to toss a water balloon at her, thankfully you hit right on the mark and she made eye contact with you. You squealed and took off running from her, which then lead you getting hit by another water balloon from Tony.

This fight was becoming an epic battle and you were getting a little tired from all the running around and from throwing all the balloons. Then you had a genius idea to probably win the entire war, you had to be sneaky though otherwise you didn’t think this plan was going to work.  You made your way to the side of the compound with the water hose, you quietly unraveled it and turned the crank the knob and aimed.

Everyone screamed as you soaked them all with water from the hose, you laughed at their reaction and you continued to spray the hose back and forth making sure that you got everyone. You noticed you didn’t see Steve when suddenly you were wrapped up in a bear hug, you screamed from the surprise and from the coldness from him being soaking wet with water. “You little cheater and to think I helped you.” 

Then you saw Bucky slowly walk toward you with an evil grin on his face. You knew what was coming and tried to get out of Steve’s arms but you stood no chance. “We don’t tolerate cheating here Y/N, you must be punished!” Bucky said as he quickly grabbed your foot in his metal arm and dragged his finger down your foot. 

“Bucky!” You screamed then burst into laughter, you tried to kick your leg but Bucky held it firm and your other leg wasn’t going to help you. Then you felt Bucky grab one of your toes and you screamed louder and you were now trying to kick your other leg to make Bucky let go. 

“You never run out of ticklish spots do you bug?” Bucky smiled at you at his nickname for you, he was the one who found out you liked to cuddle, gave you the nickname Cuddlebug but when everyone else started to call you that, he had to come up one that was just for him so he shortened it to bug. Once Bucky played with all of your toes on one foot, he grabbed your other one, “we can’t have the other feel left out can we?” Then started to tickle your toes on that foot causing the same reaction as before, finally he got to playing with your last toe. 

You also started to feel the arms around you loosen but you were being gently put on the ground and you were looking up at Steve and Tony. “Even though we found a new spot there are some old good ones.” Steve smiled at you and went straight for your sides causing you to giggle sweetly and try to twist away, even though you really didn’t want to. One hand was poking rapidly up and down while the other was massaging your side. The two different sensations were incredibly ticklish.

“Yup still a good one.” Tony said, “But so is this one,” as he inserted his face in your neck and started to rub his beard around everywhere. You squealed louder and started to laugh more frantically.

“Tohohohony!” You cried trying to squish his head out of your head but that only opened up the other side for him to torment. 

“Yes pipsqueak?” He whispered in your ear flowed by a small puff of air. You also choked on your salvia from the scream that worked it’s way through your throat, but it also didn’t help that Steve also moved his hands to the bottom of your rib cage. 

“Now Y/N, Queens told me you have a pretty good ticklish spot on your ribs, wanna tell me where it is?” Steve teased you evilly but you were laughing to hard to answer him. “Okay, I just I’m going to have to find it myself.” He started to vibrate his fingers all over your rib cage frantically and quickly to try and find the spot he was talking about. When he finally found it you let a loud scream. “Oh, Queens was right this is fun.” Thankfully, Steve had some mercy on you not wanting to get too carried away and he let you breath for a little bit. But because Steve was still sitting above your waist you couldn’t see Sam sneak over. 

You suddenly felt someone squeeze your knees, you screamed again, and let out your favorite deep laughter. “SAM!” You yelled before you were kicking your legs in every direction you could with Steve still hovering above you. It didn’t take long for your laughter to become silent causing Sam to stop.

“Sorry rugrat, but I couldn’t miss the opportunity.” He said with a quick kiss to your forehead. Tony let you go and Steve got up as well. You were still laying on the ground recovering from your tickles but then you felt two hands under your arms, which caused your Tickle Me Elmo giggles to come out but it was just Tony helping you stand back up. 

“Pizza and a movie sound okay there pipsqueak.” Tony asked you and you were still giggling from early so you just nodded your head. He gave you a quick kiss on the forehead, “Go on and get cleaned up. We will be in the movie room when you are done.”

———————

After the chaotic water ballon fight and the torturous tickles you received you all went your respective ways to clean yourselves up before the pizza came. You all met up in the movie room, which you found both of the large sectional arranged in a U shape that all of you could fit on. You went to curl up in one of the corners but Tony sat next to you and pulled you away from the corner to curl you up in his arms with a kiss to your hair. 

“Kay, pipsqueak what movie do you wanna watch?”

“Can we watch the Parent Trap?” You asked boldly yet still quietly, you then heard a loud groan from Steve, you instantly curled into yourself a little more and felt bad. Steve probably hated that movie and you had just picked that for him to sit through. 

Tony instantly picked up on your change of mood. “Hey, don’t listen to Cap. He doesn’t know a good movie that isn’t from the 40’s.”

“No, it’s okay we can watch something else.” You said quietly picking at your fingernails, but you were a little disappointed because it was one of your favorite movies.  

“How do I burn the toast. EVERY. TIME!” Steve yelled from the kitchen. You started to giggle at Steve’s constant ability to fail at doing something as making a piece of toast. He walked into the movie room and you giggled slightly as you saw his facial expression of annoyance. He gave you a look knowing that you were in trouble, you clung tighter to Tony in hopes that he wouldn’t be able to get you but you were easily snatched from Tony.

“Is my misery funny to you Y/N?” He whispered in your ear while starting to claw at your tummy. You began to giggle sweetly and weakly try to bat his hands away from your tummy. “And you think your funny trying to get away?” He put his nose into your neck and started rubbing it all around causing you to break out in laughter trying a little more desperately to get away.

Tony grabs you away from Steve. “Leave my baby alone.” Tony pulled you tight into his chest and wrapped his strong arms around you. Suddenly you felt fingers brush through your hair, that was something new but you loved it, it was so relaxing and comforting. Soon you were quickly asleep halfway through the movie cuddled up in Tony’s arms. 

———————

“Y/N wake up.” Bucky gently shook your shoulder. You groaned not wanting to get up and face saying goodbye to everyone and being left alone. “Come on, we have a surprise for you downstairs.” You could hear the excitement in his voice but it still didn’t make you want to get up. “Fine, I’ll resort to other measures.” He quickly blew a raspberry in your neck you squeal and tried to bury yourself under your pillow and blankets.

Bucky laughed at your reaction and yanked your blankets off you causing you to whine at the sudden coldness. He quickly squeezed your ribs a little making you try to squirm away while giggling adorably according to Bucky. “Come on, we have a really good surprise for you downstairs.” He stopped tickling you pretty quickly but continued to sit by your side. “I’ll give you a piggyback ride downstairs.” 

You smiled and quickly nodded. Bucky stood up and you launched yourself off your bed onto his back, he grunted at the sudden impact but started his way downstairs. “You pack a real punch Y/N, I’m gonna have to teach you how to fight soon.” 

He took you to one of the rooms that supplied all of the Avengers gear and uniforms for the missions. Everyone was eagerly waiting for you, you could tell Tony was the most excited because he couldn’t stop moving. 

“Sorry I’m a little late, someone didn’t want to get out of bed.” Bucky teased with squeezing the back of your thighs by your knees. You instantly belly laughed and started to kick both of your legs until he set you down on your feet. 

“Y/N, I’m sorry that we have to all go on a mission the same weekend Peter’s on a school trip but we don’t want you to be alone so we got you some more company.” Tony explained. You looked around the room confused when you didn’t see anyone new in the group. “Go open my locker.” He smiled nodding in the right direction.

You were a little nervous it was some kind of practical joke but when you opened the locker a little ball of fluff attacked your lower legs. You squealed and dropped down to the floor letting your new companion lick at your face.

“You got me a puppy?” You were shocked and so happy because you always wanted a puppy. 

Especially a golden retriever puppy.

“Well yeah, we can’t have you worrying about us day and night can we?” Steve chuckled at your reaction.

You were giggling as your new puppy kept licking your face and neck and it sort of tickled too further adding to your giggles. 

“What are you going to name him?” Tony asked clearly happy at your reaction to the puppy. 

You thought about it for a while as you got the puppy to stop licking your face. He was now cradled in your arms as you were giving him belly rubs. “Solider.” 

“Perfect.” Steve exclaimed giving you a kiss on the head. “I don’t wanna ruin the moment but we really do have to get going.” 

Everyone gave you a hug or kiss goodbye before making their way to the jet. Tony wanted to make sure that he was the last one to say goodbye. “See you later pipsqueak, everything little Solider needs is in the closet next to your room. If we can we are going to try FaceTime you at night but I can’t promise anything. I love you.” Tony said before he gave you a longing kiss on your forehead. You watched the QuinJet fly off into the distance but before you could get too lost in thought Solider let out a little yip.

“Hey, kiddo.” The visor slid up to reveal furrowed brows over chocolaty-green eyes that somehow seemed familiar. “Look at me, okay? Just look at me.”

It was impossible not to and you were grateful for such a simple request even if it didn’t change the fact that you had already seen what he was trying to shield you from. The tears rose in your eyes, hot and prickly before they rolled down your cheeks. There was no hesitation when Stark opened his arms for you.

“I got you, [Y/N],” he cooed softly, the break in the voice only noticeable in hindsight, “I’ll get you somewhere safe…just hold on.”

As he stepped through the hole in the wall where the alien had come through, you were less concerned about the distance to the ground but painfully aware that you’d never see your mom or the place you’d called home again.

Iron Man kept his promise, setting you down outside the part of New York where the fighting was and even making sure someone took care of you. He’d saved you and your teenager heart knew you should be thanking him…only problem was that he’d come too late.

As old as you were, and with the flood of orphans after the attack on your home city, it took a while before you got into foster care which in your case was a group home full of chaos and very little time to worry about the needs of a single girl, so you stuck to yourself and your school while counting down the days you could go live on your own.

By your 18th, you were surprised to receive what had been left of your old life and the financial means to sign up for any university you wanted – no strings attached and no name of the benefactor.

 …   Spring 2018   …

The pencil you’re flipping as you listen to the lecture slips from your hand and skids off the table. Bending down to pick it up, you hear the murmur of voices grow into a confused ruckus with panic in the mix, and it takes you a few seconds to find out why when you get back up, pencil falling from your fingers when you see the last of the professor, Mr. Whyzinzky, shrivel to dust.

“[Y/N]!!” Aidan screams.

The pencil rolls to the edge of the tiny table, teetering on the edge as you try to catch it with a non-existent hand. It feels strange, the numbness that spreads as odd flakes of dust start to swirls around you. Together with the pencil, you lose the balance and see the edge of the table pass you by before –

 …   Fall 2023   …

It’s impossible to tell who’s more shocked, you or the guy who’s lap you’re perched on. At least Chem 101 becomes a lot more interesting for the freshmen and their professor as you and others apparently appear out of nowhere.

Nothing makes sense.

The guy allows you off his lap, but he and others keep reaching out for you to see if you’re real. The professors are no help either as the chem teacher is holding on to yours for dear life, sobbing hysterically while Mr. Whyzinzky looks as confused as you feel.

“It’s been more than five years,” the freshmen claim as they guide you from the interrupted lecture. Five years since what? Everything looks the same except it doesn’t. There are tiny changes to the hallways or at least the people walking them and it’s not just because of the hectic confusion that has gotten everyone out and about, abandoning their studies to look at people passing as if they’re seeing ghosts.

It takes too long for the memory to come back. By the time a numbing nightmare of dust appears you’re lying on a cot in the gym of the university, the score boards and exit signs casting an odd glow onto the team mascot painted on the wall. In a corner under the bleachers is a TV showing the news of a fight between all sorts of heroes and a villain that supposedly robbed you of five years. Robbed you of your home too, the only connection you had to your mom.

…

The tiles of the showers are slippery under your feet, but at least someone’s been kind to find towels and even a clean shirt. No underwear, so you do your best to wash your panties in the shower, ignoring how cold the water is.

There’s a whole crowd outside Uni. Parent’s, children, siblings, and friends. They’re all looking for someone who had been “dusted” here, hoping that they’re back now, and at least some are because there are reunions happening. Who would look for me? You’d had friends (the past tense is odd), but they must all have moved on and without a family to miss you? Nope, no one is waiting.

With the few coins you have left, you catch the sub to the bank, hoping that your financial advisor is willing to help you even if your ID has expired together with your credit card.

It turns out he might have, but he’s no longer working there after having dusted off in the middle of a meeting five years ago. When he returned, he wanted to spend time with the family, and in his stead is a hollow-eyed older man who looks like he might have seen too much over the years, but he’s willing to help you.

“Your assets are frozen,” he explains flatly, “normally it takes quite a bit to regain access, but I believe we can make an exception in this case.” You sit silently as he clicks vigorously on the keyboard, staring unblinkingly at the thin screen. “Ah, yes…there’s that.”

Without further explanation, he gets up and leaves you sitting there. It’s not right to look at something not meant for you, but if you lean just a bit forward then you can see the screen where the date still claims to be in 2023. There’s also a little notice in a pop-up window, claiming you have something in a bank box. I do?

One year ago today was the battle of Sokovia.

As the two of you stood in the middle of the main lounge in the Avengers Compound, you were only mildly aware of the feed of year old news clips looped in memoriam of all the lives lost that day. Instead, your attention was focused on the girl beside you, because in her despair, that was all she seemed, a young girl who had truly lost everything.

For what felt like hours, the two of you stood there silently, fingers entwined as you watched the tears track down her cheeks as she blankly stared at the screen before her.  Teammates and friends came and went; some offered soft words of support while others merely offered a solid hand on the shoulder, or a soft smile. All the while, you stood there, your fingers caught in a grip so tight you almost feared the strength behind it.

Because that’s what is was, an unbelievable strength. For her to carry on after losing her other half, it was a strength unseen and unappreciated by many.

Only once did you leave her side. You’d simply crossed the room to collect a tissue or ten, but when you returned you knew you couldn’t do that again. In her grief-filled mind, her sight and her thoughts were hazy, there was no rational thought. Her breathing had sped up, pupils blown wide with an understandable fear.

She thought she was alone.

She was scared.

With a speed unknown to you, you grasped her glowing fingers, peppering them with light kisses before drawing her into your chest.

No one should have to feel alone.

Least of all her.

✸ Bucky Barnes

Havoc in NY | journalist!reader; superman!reader; what if; strangers to lovers; rivals; romcom.

Stupidly in Love | avenger!reader; oneshot; idiots to lovers; misunderstanding; romcom.

The White Wolf | werewolf!Bucky x pirate!reader; oneshot; fantasy; romance; soulmates.

💘 sweetheart universe:

Courage Drink | avenger!reader; fluff; love confession; friends to lovers.

Handsome | avenger!reader; fluff; flirty; established relationship.

✸ Jack Abbot

Baddie | tall!reader; just an idea; fluff; flirty; funny.

Don't look at me like that | attending!reader; established relationship; explicit content

Seven Minutes in Heaven | avenger!reader; strangers to lovers; flirty; explicit content.

This is one way to say hello | attending!reader; friends to lovers; flirty.

🔥 firefighter universe:

Finally | firefighter!reader universe; strangers to lovers; fluff.

Curiosities about Jack and firefighter!reader

Just Another Day | firefighter!reader universe; established relationship; comfort.

You're the only one | firefighter!reader universe; comfort; established relationship; fluff.

✸ Michael Robinavitch

Acting Without Thinking | doctor!reader; established relationship; angst with no happy ending.

Can I come over? | doctor!reader; established relationship; angst fluff (comfort?)

Only you | attending!reader; established relationship; comfort.

Wait... Are we doing this? | doctor!reader; established relationship; explicit content.

✸ Natasha Romanoff

Bodyswap | super soldier!reader; fluff, established relationship; body swap.

Friday Night | mutant!reader; mutant harassment; fluff; strangers to possibly lovers.

In your arms | avenger!reader; fluff; established relationship.

Sleepover | avenger!reader; oneshot; unrequited love, angst with no happy ending.

Truth or Dare | avenger!reader; romance; explicit content; fluff; drama.

With Love | avenger!reader; fluff; acquaintances to lovers; flirty.

✸ Tony Stark

Amnesia | avenger!reader; tiny angst; memory loss; fluff; established relationship.

Lovesick | oneshot; apocalypse au; romance; angst with no happy ending; description of disease and death.

Simple and easy | avenger!reader; fluff; friends to lovers.

❄️ frosty universe:

Drunk Confession | avenger!reader; fluff; friends to lovers.

Menace | avenger!reader; oneshot; romance; established relationship; explicit content.

Dracarys! | avenger!reader; fluff; established relationship.

Draw me like one of your french girls | avenger!reader; oneshot; established relationship; fluff; flirty.

✸ Sam Wilson

Did I do something wrong? | avenger!reader; coworkers to lovers; fluff

You're trembling, sweetheart | former avenger!reader; fluff; friends to lovers.

🍯 Boss honey universe:

Tell me what to do | friends to lovers; avenger!reader, fluff.

Stealing Clothes | avenger!reader; fluff; established relationship.

✸ Samira Mohan

Good time | visitor doctor!reader; angst; no happy ending.

Great Team | doctor!reader; strangers to lovers; flirty

I like | the pitt marketer!reader; friends to lovers; fluff.

✸ Yelena Belova

Detka | avenger!reader; amnesia; angst; established relationship.

Fight or kiss flight | avenger!reader; rivals to lovers; fluff.

✸ Other Characters

Bait | Logan Howlett x mutant!reader | fluff; violence; established relationship.

Bodyguard | Clint Barton** x reader | fluff; implied smut.

Damn it | Steve Rogers x avenger!reader | missing the flirting when it's gone; angstish.

JamaisVu | Matt Murdock x reader | oneshot; soulmates; hanahaki; angst no happy ending.

Wanna bet | Frank Castle x reader | friends to lovers; implied smut.

Wrong Number | Loki x avenger!reader | fluff; friends to lovers.