"I'm so excited." You squeal sitting down on the purple paper that was laid out. Your boyfriend Tom Holland said down beside you shaking with excitement. "This is the best day ever." He said with the same amount of enthusiasm as you.
Today you both would be doing the Puppy Interview with Buzzfeed to promote Avengers Infinity War.
"And we're rolling in 3 2 1." The director said.
"Hello everyone Im Tom Holland," Tom said introducing himself to the camera. "Im Y/n Evans and this is the best day of our lives." You said with a grin making everyone in the room laugh.
"Bring in the puppies!" Tom exclaimed. Two ladies walked outside of the camera frame and placed the puppies onto the mat.
"Oh my god!" You whisper shouted so you wouldn't scare the small puppies. "They're so cute. Im gonna die." You added putting your hand out so the puppies could sniff them.
"I'm in heaven," Tom mumbled when the puppies ran over to him.
"Okay question number 1. If you could be your respective superheroes for a day, how would you spend it?" Someone asked from off camera.
You were clearly in your own world not having heard the question. "Now I probably would um..." Tom started saying but got distracted by the puppies.
"I'm sorry what was the question?" You asked apologetically holding one of the german shepherd puppies in one hand and petting a pit bull with the other.
The person off-camera repeated the question.
"I would probably just play with puppies all day. Like I'm doing right now." Tom replied staring at the puppies in front of him. Unable to think of anything else.
"What he said. But um I would probably go and experiment with my powers and see like everything I could do with them. Maybe pull some pranks on my Dad and Uncle..." You said trailing off when a puppy leaped on your face.
"Ah! Tom help!" You yelled playfully falling backwards. "I got you, darling," Tom said pulling the puppies off of you. "Thank you, babe." You said with a giggle when a husky puppy cuddled up to you.
"Okay, next question. If you had to be handcuffed to one of your infinity war castmates for 48 hours, who would you choose?" They asked.
"Well apart from Tom and my dad, I would choose Scarlett." You started saying throwing a small ball for the puppies to chase after. "Scarlett is one of my biggest role models and I don't see her as much as I would like to because of how busy she is. And I just love hanging out with her." You answered petting the german shepherd puppy who was still cuddled up to you.
"That puppy really likes you," Tom commented. "She's such a sweetheart." You cooed rubbing the puppy's belly. "Who would you be cuffed to?" You asked Tom.
"Chris Pratt. Cause I get tired really easily and he's so big he can carry me around." Tom answered making you snort.
"You're so cute." You mumbled looking at the pitbull puppy Tom was playing with. "Thank you, darling," Tom replied thinking you were talking to him. "Im talking to the puppy." You said making him pout. "Aw, you're so adorable." You cooed pinching Tom's cheek.
"If you were stuck on a deserted island with only 3 movies to watch, what would they be?"
You and Tom both sat there quietly playing with the puppies completely ignoring the question. They were just so adorable.
"Sorry again. I forgot the question." Tom apologized. "We're just too into these puppies right now," Tom added. "It's not our fault. They're just too adorable." You said laughing as 2 puppies started licking your face.
"Can we bring the rest of the puppies in here?" Tom asked. "They're more?" You gasped.
And more puppies came.
"Dodgers gonna be so mad when I get home." You said laughing as more puppies ran towards you.
"3 movies. I think uh Primal Fear, My cousin Vinnie and Spider-man Homecoming so I can reminisce all the good times and see Y/n's beautiful face." Tom said winking at you playfully.
"I would also choose Spider-man Homecoming because of my handsome boyfriend. Then I would choose The little mermaid and The 1989 world tour live because I love Taylor Swift." You answered petting the sleeping german shepherd puppy on your lap.
"Has this puppy been adopted yet?" You asked a lady off-camera who was from the animal shelter. She shook her head no. "Are you gonna adopt her?" Tom asked looking at you in shock.
"Maybe. She's so cute. Look at her. I'm in love." You said petting the sleeping german shepherd. "Your dad would kill you. And me for not stopping you." Tom said looking a little scared at the thought of Chris Evans being mad at him.
"My dad would understand. He would do the same thing" You replied rolling your eyes playfully.
"If you could be cast in any live-action adaptation of a Disney film, which one would you choose and what character would you play?"
"That's such a great question." You said thinking about your answer. "Oh, I got it. I would want to do Tangled. I would be Rapunzel and Tom can be Flynn Rider." You said proudly stating your answer.
"That's like the best idea you've ever had," Tom said excitedly. "Disney call us," Tom said looking at the camera. Then his attention diverted back to the dogs.
"If you weren't an actor, what type of career do you think you'd be pursuing?"
"Oh um... I think I would want to be a teacher. I think that teachers are like a super important part of our society and I had like the best teacher in high school. Shoutout to my grade 11 teacher, Ms. Lindsay." You said pointing at the camera.
"Im gonna go a completely different route and say I would be a stuntman. But I would have never known about the stuntman world if I hadn't been an actor first. Or maybe a carpenter. My family are carpenters. Or maybe a puppy wrangler. I'm pretty good at that." Tom rambled as a puppy knawed on his hand.
"Okay, final question. You both have your own dogs. What would their reactions be to seeing you here playing with all of these puppies?"
Before answering you laughed thinking of Dodger. "Dodgers going to be jealous. He's going to be even more jealous when I bring home this little lady. So I'm going to have to stock up on some treats for him." You said laughing and holding the german shepherd puppy to your chest.
"You're actually adopting her?" Tom asked. "Can I?" You asked the lady off camera who laughed but nodded. "Yes, I am. She's coming home with me. You're going to be a father." You said jokingly.
"Well now Tessas going to be jealous," Tom said laughing.
"That's the end of the best day of my life." You said jokingly when they told you guys to wrap it up.
"These adorable puppies have been brought to us by Angel City dogs," Tom said looking at you to continue. "You can follow my lead by picking up these cute and very naughty puppies." You added sharing a smile with Tom.
"Thank you for watching everyone!" You and Tom said at the same time.
...
Later that afternoon you and Tom were sitting in your hotel room with your new Puppy laying on Tom's chest. You both had decided to name her Storm.
"Im gonna call my dad." You said looking at Tom. "Oh god. Okay." Tom said petting Storm. "He's not gonna get mad." You said rolling your eyes and calling your dad who answered after the first ring.
"Hi, sweetheart. Hi Tom. What's up." Chris said seeing Tom's head in the camera. "I have something to tell you." You said hiding the smile that was threatening to show.
"Oh god. Im scared." Chris said laughing nervously.
"You're gonna be a grandfather!" You exclaimed making all of the colour drain out of your dad's face. "You're pregnant? Y/n you're only 20!" Chris exclaimed. "Tom I expected better from you," Chris said his face turning red as he got prepared to lecture you guys.
"Dad! I'm not pregnant!" You exclaimed as both your and Tom's faces went bright red. You pointed the camera down towards Storm who was still sleeping.
"We adopted a puppy." You said. "Her name is Storm." You said petting the puppy's head.
"Oh. Did you adopt her after your puppy interview?" Chris asked. "Yeah. She loves me." You said with a grin that made your Dad get a soft look on his face seeing his daughter so happy.
"I thought I told you not to do anything stupid." Chris commented. ."I tried telling her. She didn't listen." Tom said chiming in. "Hey!" you exclaimed throwing a pillow at his head.
"Dodgers gonna be mad," Chris said laughing as the dog perked up when Chris said his name. "Lemme talk to him." You said facing the camera towards yourself. "Hi bubs." You cooed when Dodger came on the screen.
You talked to Dodger until he walked away.
"I gotta go sweetheart. Dodger needs to go on a walk." Your dad said apologetically. "Okay. Bye, dad. Love you." You said. "Love you too sweetheart." He said then hung up.
"See I told you he wasn't going to be mad." You said turning to Tom and laying down on his chest. Storm had woken up and was running around the hotel room playing with Tom's socks.
"He thought you were pregnant," Tom said laughing. "We're too young for that. Maybe in 10 years. What do you think?" You asked looking up at Tom who had a goofy grin on his face. "What?" You asked looking at his weird smile.
"You wanna be with me 10 years from now?" Tom asked. "Of course. I love you." You said kissing his cheek. "I love you too darling," Tom said kissing your forehead.
Headcanons for being an Avenger and super affectionate
Avengers x reader
warnings:
a/n:
prompt: anonymous: “Hcs for the Avengers with reader who’s really affectionate? They all get really worried if a day goes by and reader hasn’t said “I love you” yet?”
you just wanted to share the love
the atmosphere that you were all subjected to wasn’t very positive
it was always tense (ALWAYS)
despite being a badass yourself, you were also a sweetheart
“can we all hold hands and make up?”
nobody DARED be mean to you about anything you say or do bc you were only doing it out of the kindness of your heard
“i don’t know, y/n, i just dont think this is a ‘hold hands and make up’ type of situation. a few people were outed as agents of HYDRA” -steve
:(
you hug everyone
in the beginning, no one really knew why
“why is y/n wrapping their arms around my waist? guys, what’s going on?” -natasha, just trying to drink her morning tea
“it’s called a hug, nat” -tony
now that the team is used to it, they kind of crave your affection
you’ll just walk by and give a hug while theyre talking and they wont stop??? they just give you a pat on the back and you move on
dont get me started on bruce
im gonna get started on bruce
the first time you hugged bruce he stepped out of the room and cried
he really needed that 🥺
“the strongest of warriors are those who can stay kindhearted in the darkest of times” -thor
he loves ur hugs and goes out of his way to hug back
also he has started hugging others
wanda!! she needs love more than anyone
you 100% cuddle on the couch or in her bed whenever she’s feeling a little down
whenever you can catch one of em, you always go “love you!”
“love you, tony!”
*practically whiplash* “you WHAT?!”
the avengers all have their special answers
“love you [avenger]”
sam: “you too”
wanda: “i love you”
nat: “love you more”
rhodey: “i doubt it...love you too”
steve: “i—thanks, i love you too”
clint: “if you loved me you would get me a smoothie”
vision: “love??” *looks at wanda*
bruce: *cries*
thor: “and what a powerful thing your love is! i love you too!”
peter: “th-thank you. i made you a card that says i love you. here you go”
it really did make you feel good to be positive and shit
one time you didn’t say i love you for an entire day and the whole team ended up giving you a group hug and telling you that you were “the best thing that ever happened to them”
any physical affection makes them melt
you lean your head on ppls shoulders and they feel honored you chose them
booping avenger noses
why not?
wanda fucking knits and she knit you a scarf
you love it and you hate being away from it
sometimes u leave the avengers encouraging sticky notes
hey tony, your work can wait a few hours while you get a good night’s rest! we need you on your A-game. (get it? im hilarious) -y/n
nat, your hair looks very red today, love it -y/n/n
“mighty thor,” im buying a new toaster today, do you want to come pick one with me? i know how much you use that thing, so i’m taking your input -y/n
sammy, if you don’t stop launching spitballs at bucky, you’re grounded from hugs for a week. ily -y/n/n
they weren’t always the *most* positive
every avenger takes good care of you bc they know you’ll do the same for them
also you love complimenting ppl
“proud of you, bruce! no code greens in a week!”
“looking good up there, sam!”
“wow, tony. your dark circles are barely there! no makeup either? did you actually sleep last night?”
“steve, you barely look a day over 90”
you just really love the avengers fam you would do anything for them
The first time Peter Parker met Y/n Stark he fell in love with her.
They met for the first time at the ‘Welcome Back Avengers!’ party that Y/n’s father and Peter's mentor Tony Stark was throwing.
Stark Party
15-year-old Peter Parker walked into the party with Happy by his side. He could see some of the Avengers and his heart started beating faster because of the nerves. “Come on kid.” Happy said in his usual gruff tone and Peter followed him like a lost puppy.
Peter tugged at his suit jacket uncomfortably since this was his second time wearing a whole suit and tie get-up.
“Boss the kid is here.” Happy said as they walked up to Tony. “Great thanks, Happy. You can take the rest of the night off.” Tony said, patting the man on his shoulder. Happy nodded and walked towards the bar.
“Mr. Stark, thank you for the suit, sir,” Peter said. “Your welcome kid. How are you liking the party?” Tony asked him. “It’s very nice sir. I’ve never been to a party like this.” Peter told his mentor. “I would’ve been surprised if you had been to a party like this. But I’ve got someone you need to meet.” Tony told him.
“Y/n!” Tony called waving over a brunette girl who was talking to Pepper Potts and Natasha Romanoff. The girl excused herself from the two powerful women and walked over to them.
When Peter first saw her his mouth went dry. She was beautiful. Her brown hair was lightly curled and she was wearing a sparkly pink off-the-shoulder dress with gold line patterns on the bodice.
“Peter this is my daughter Y/n. Y/n this is my intern Peter Parker.” Tony said, introducing the two teenagers. “Nice to meet you, Peter,” Y/n said kindly. “I-uh it’s nice to meet you too.” Peter stuttered. ‘You look really nice’ Peter wanted to say but thought it would make things awkward.
“Mr. Stark I never knew you had a daughter,” Peter said, clearing his throat. “Don’t feel too bad only Pepper, Rhodey, Happy and some of the Avengers knew about me before today,” Y/n told him.
“Oh, that’s cool,” Peter said awkwardly. “Y/n is starting Midtown next week,” Tony informed Peter. “Really? You'll love it. “Midtown is the best,” Peter told Y/n about the school and his friends, and all Y/n could think of was how cute he was.
They spent time together for the rest of the party.
Over time, Peter fell more in love with Y/n each and every day they spent together.
…
A couple of minutes after meeting Peter Parker at her father's party, Y/n fell in love with his brown eyes and curly hair.
After starting Midtown High Peter became her best friend along with Ned Leeds and Michelle Jones.
Whether it was Star Wars, science, or the Avengers, they were inseparable.
Y/n was in love with Peter but didn't know if he really felt the same. She would want Peter in her life even if they never got romantically involved.
Now two years later, Y/n walked through the Avengers compound listening to Taylor Swift's latest album, Lover, she became lost in her own thoughts of the one and only Peter Parker. As paper rings played she could only think of him and didn’t even realize that she was dancing around until she felt someone tap her shoulder.
It was Peter. Peter had seen her dancing around like an idiot. Y/n felt her cheeks heat up as she took her headphones off. Peter was obviously laughing at her.
“How much of that did you see?” Y/n asked grimacing. “All of it,” Peter said between laughs and Y/n groaned. “Please tell me you didn’t record it?” Y/n asked. “Do you want me to lie?” Peter asked and Y/n groaned again.
“Is there a reason as to why you were creeping up on me?” Y/n asked changing the topic. “Oh yeah there’s a meeting right now. Your Dad called me to tell you and we are definitely late,” Peter told her realization hitting him. “Oh crap, we’re late.” Peter cursed and grabbed Y/n’s hand and dragged Y/n with him towards the meeting room much to Y/n displeasure.
“We really don’t have to run,” Y/n grumbled letting Peter drag her to the meeting room.
“Sorry we’re late Mr.Stark,” Peter said as they burst into the meeting room to see all of the Avengers staring at them. “Is there a reason why you guys are out of breath?” Steve asked.
“Ah yes. Peter made me run all of the way over here because he thought we were going to be late for the meeting.” Y/n explained sitting down on an unoccupied seat shooting a faux irritated look at Peter.
“Anyways. Thank you all for coming to this meeting. We have some big news.” Steve said starting the meeting. “We all have been working very hard over the last couple of years and haven’t had a break in a long time. With that Tony and I have planned a week-long vacation and stress-free week for all of us.” Steve informed them and for the first time in a long time, all of the Avengers had a smile on their faces.
“We will be staying at my house in the Caribbean. It’s very secluded and it’ll only be us. No missions, no paperwork, no paparazzi just us on a beach relaxing. We leave in 2 days so pack everything you think you’ll need for a week or more at the beach. If any of you want to buy anything I'm letting you use my card but don't go crazy. Also, kid, I've already told your Aunt and she's letting you go. That's it. Capsicle do you wanna add anything?” Tony asked after going through everything quickly.
“We leave at 12:00 pm on Friday. Don't be late. Meetings over you can go to pack now.” Steve said and everybody got up to leave.
“Y/n, Wanda and I are going to the mall do you wanna come?” Natasha asked as Y/n walked to the door. “Sure let me just tell my dad and change my clothes quickly,” Y/N said. “Dad I'm going to the mall with Natasha and Wanda,” Y/N said running towards her Dad. “Okay have fun, sweetheart,” Tony said smiling at his daughter.
Y/n said a quick thank you and ran to her room to change into something else. She changed into a pair of ripped jeans and a t-shirt and paired the outfit with rings and black converse.
As Y/n walked out of her room she smiled at the thought of spending a week with Peter. She couldn't wait for the trip to start.
...
Peter Parker was FREAKING out. He wanted to confess his feelings to Y/n on this trip. He was like 94 percent sure that she liked him back and that was a high enough chance for him to feel confident enough to ask her out.
He had called Ned but his best friend was no help when it came to girls. No offence Ned. He was so stuck in his head that he didn't realize that someone was knocking on his door until the door opened and an irritated Mr. Stark walked in.
"Kid I've been knocking on your for a while. How did you not notice?" Tony said not noticing the boy's panicky state. "Oh sorry, Mr. Stark I sorta zoned out there." Peter apologized nervously. "Did you need something, Mr. Stark?" Peter asked curious about why Tony was in his room.
"I just wanted to ask if you needed anything for the trip. But obviously, we have bigger problems. Why do you look so nervous?" Tony asked as he analyzed Peter. "Mr. Stark I'm not nervous," Peter said lying but the look Tony gave him made Peter plop down on his bed.
"I'm having girl problems," Peter mumbled as his face turned a shade of red. "What did my daughter do to you now?" Tony asked rolling his eyes. "What? Mr. Stark, it's not what you think." Peter interjected quickly but stopped talking when Tony put his hand up.
"Kid I'm not stupid I can see the way you guys make heart eyes at each other. It makes me sick because she could've done better than you but any guy better than you wouldn't have treated her as well as you do so I'm going to allow you to date, my daughter. But if you hurt her I will send Rhodes, Wilson, Barnes, Rogers and Romanoff after you before I come myself and take care of whatever they would do to you." Tony said threateningly. "Do I make myself clear?" Tony asked and Peter was so scared he just nodded slowly.
"Now, what do you need help with?" Tony asked, sitting down beside Peter. "I want to make it something special instead of just being like 'be my girlfriend'. I want it to be memorable for Y/n." Peter explained. "And I want to give her like a necklace or something so she can remember the moment forever." The more Peter explained the redder his cheeks got.
"God, you're such a cheeseball, Parker. Meet me in the garage in 10 minutes." Tony said standing up and walking towards the door. "What why?" Peter asked confused. "No questions," Tony called back leaving his mentee's room.
God, this was going to be a disaster.
The Trip
2 days later the Avengers, Pepper, and Clint's family all boarded Tony's private plane. The ride was going to be 4 hours long which could go all kinds of wrong with the Avengers.
Peter and Y/n obviously sat next to one another and binge watches as much of Brooklyn 99 as they could in the 4 hours but they ended up falling asleep halfway through. Y/n's head rested on Peter's shoulder while Peter's head was on top of Y/n's. It would seem uncomfortable to anyone else but the two slept like babies.
Once the plane landed Natasha went to wake the two 17-year-olds up and it was safe to say she wasn't expected to see them cuddled up. She smiled softly and took a picture as blackmail then woke Peter up first.
"What?" He grumbled rubbing his eyes. "Get up. We're here." Natasha said and as soon as Peter heard her voice his eyes shot open and he looked up at Natasha in terror. "I-uh Ms. Romanoff I'm so sorry for that." He apologized quietly seemly having noticed that Y/n was still sleeping. "It's Natasha or Nat. Wake her up." Natasha said then walked to the front of the plane so she could get off.
"Y/n wake up. Come on Angel get up we're here." Peter said shaking her lightly which made Y/n groan. "Wake up angel. Everybody else is already inside." Peter said poking her stomach. "Alright alright, I'm awake," Y/n said swatting his hands away. "Come on hurry up sleepy head," Peter said getting up and stretching with a yawn.
The two walked off the plane and immediately were greeted with the sight of a giant mansion surrounded by greenery, clear blue water and white sand.
"This is heaven," Y/n said grabbing Peter's hands and pulling him towards the mansion where the rest of the family was waiting for them.
"Finally. I was waiting for you both so I could get started on the house tour." Tony said putting his phone in his pocket. "More like getting ready to brag," Sam said making Bucky snort quietly. "Sam, Bucky," Steve said pointedly scolding the two men as if they were 5-year-olds.
"Okay moving on from that. Grab your bags and follow me." Tony instructed.
The house tour was the most boring thing ever. It had taken 20 minutes to cover the first floor and then another hour to decide on the sleeping arrangements.
"Oh my god screw this. Do you want to go to the beach? I already know where our rooms are so we can go and change." Y/n whispered quietly. "Yes. My brain is about to turn to mush." Peter whispered back and Y/n grabbed his arm and ran towards their rooms.
Their rooms were beside each other which made things easier. The two teenagers threw their suitcases inside their rooms and grabbed some towels, snacks, goggles and toys to play with outside.
Y/n showed Peter the beach area and they set up in an area that already had a beach umbrella set up. Y/n took off her t-shirt and shorts that was wearing and put them into a net pile while Peter threw off his shirt.
Y/n started putting sunscreen on her body but couldn't put it on her back, and since she didn't want skin cancer or to get burned, her only option was to ask Peter.
"Um Peter, do you mind putting sun screen on my back?" Y/n asked nervously. Peter froze. "I uh sure." He said nervously, stuttering over his words.
She handed him the bottle without saying a word.
Y/n sat stiffly as Peter rubbed the sunscreen onto her back. Neither of them said anything about how Peter's hands were shaking or the goosebumps on Y/n's body.
Even though it was super awkward the moment felt awfully domestic.
"There. All done." Peter said handing her the bottle. "Thank you. Turn around." Y/n instructed. "What why?" Peter asked confused. "I figured I'd return the favour," Y/n explained with a shrug. "Oh okay. Go ahead." He said sitting down happily.
Just as Y/n was about to finish they heard a voice yell for them.
"Y/N MARIA STARK! PETER BENJAMIN PARKER! GET BACK HERE!" Tony yelled.
"Oh crap. Get in the Water!" Peter yelled grabbing her hand and intertwining their fingers as the two ran into the water. "Wait let me get a water gun." Y/n said grabbing a very powerful water gun.
"Get back here right now," Tony said running onto the sand. "What was that Mr. Stark?" Peter yelled back as Y/n quickly filled the water gun with water. "I know for a fact you heard me, Parker!" Tony yelled back.
"Get. Out. Of. The. Water. Now." Tony said angrily. Any other Peter would've listened to him. But not today.
"Okay get ready," Y/n whispered. She pointed the water gun at her Dad. "3, 2, 1!" Y/n squealed and clicked the trigger on the gun.
The two teens watched as the water hit Tony square in the chest.
"I'm so done." He muttered and walked back towards the beach house as Peter and Y/n broke down laughing. "He's gonna kill us," Peter said in between breaths. "Let him," Y/n responded smiling at Peter.
...
The rest of the trip went on splendidly except for the fact that Peter hadn't confessed to Y/n.
Now it was the last day and all of the Avengers had planned a big dinner by the beach. Peter decided that before the dinner he was going to do it.
Peter wore a nice white half-sleeve button-down with blue tropical leaves and a pair of navy shorts.
Peter got the necklace he had chosen out for Y/n and put the box into his pocket.
Peter knocked on Y/n's door and waited nervously for her open it.
"Hey, Pete. What's up?" Y/n asked opening the door. Peter stopped breathing for a second after he saw what Y/n was wearing. Y/n decided to wear a blue dress that had small flowers all over it and her hair was lightly curled.
"I-i was just wondering if you wanted to go on a walk before dinner," Peter told her mentally cringing at his stuttering. "Yeah sure. Just let me grab my phone." Y/n said and quickly got her phone and joined Peter.
The two walked towards the beach in silence both sneaking looks at each other when the other wasn't looking. Peter fidgeted with his fingers trying to think of something to start the conversation.
"You look really pretty Y/n," Peter said blushing slightly. "Oh. Thank you. You look really handsome Pete." Y/n said her face turning bright red.
The two walked in silence again.
"Y/n?" Peter said gaining her attention. This is it. He was gonna tell Y/n about his feelings for her after hiding them for almost 2 years.
"Yeah?" Y/n said stopping to face him.
"I-uh. I like you." Peter said and mentally slapped himself at the pause. "I like you too Peter," Y/n replied confused.
"No I mean I like you romantically. Like I wanna kiss you. I think you're really really pretty. I want you for worse or for better. I'm sorry for this sounding so weird but I've liked you since the day I met you for the first time at your dad's party and I couldn't stop thinking 'god she's so pretty.'" Peter said rambling nervously.
"I know this is super random and a tiny bit awkward and you can take all the time you need to reply but will you be my girlfriend?" Peter asked looking into Y/n's eyes.
Y/n stared at Peter in shock with tears in her eyes.
"Yes," Y/n replied. "Yes? You'll be my girlfriend?" Peter asked shocked "Yes Peter Parker I'll be your girlfriend." Y/n replied and pulled him into a hug.
"Can I kiss you?" Peter asked looking into Y/n's eyes. Y/n nodded and Peter attached his lips to Y/ns. His hands rested on her waist and hers at the nape of his neck. It was a slow and passionate kiss. Neither of them wanted to pull apart but they had to eventually.
Peter stared at her for a while with a goofy grin that made Y/n giggle.
"Oh, I almost forgot. I got you something." Peter said pulling the necklace box out of his pocket. "Peter you didn't need to get me anything," Y/n said. "I wanted to." Peter shrugged.
Y/n opened the box to see a small circle with the letter 'P'.
"It's a Tiffany and Co Necklace, like-" Peter started explaining as Y/n started at the necklace in awe. "Like the one Taylor Swift has from Joe Alwyn," Y/n said finishing his sentence.
"You always said Call it What you Want was your favourite Taylor Swift song," Peter said. "Yeah, it is. You wanna help me put it on?" Y/n asked looking at her boyfriend. "Of course," Peter said.
He carefully took the necklace out of the box and gently brushed Y/n's hair to one side and clasped the necklace.
"How does it look?" Y/n asked. "Absolutely perfect. You look like an angel." Peter said looking at his girlfriend with so much love in his eyes.
"Thank you, Pete," Y/n said pecking him on the lips. "We better head back before they come after us," Peter said.
"My dads going to kill you. He's very protective of me if you didn't know." Y/n joked. "Let him kill me," Peter said intertwining their fingers.
When the new couple came in the sight of the rest of the Avengers they all started cheering and 'ooing'.
Peter and Y/n's dreams both came true that night and they continued to come true for years after that once they got married and had kids.
Y/n would wear that necklace until the day she died.
(this purely fluff with the avengers cast because i miss them sm😭)
April 22nd, 2019
you were sitting in the passenger seat of your car as your assistant drove you to the Avengers Endgame Premiere.
"Are you nervous?" They asked as you got closer to the venue. "No I'm not really nervous. I'm feeling bittersweet." you told them as they hummed in response.
you had been in the marvel universe since the very beginning. your character was Ironmans daughter who also had the title of Iron Women. you had started working with marvel in your late teenage years and had practically grown up with it. it was very dear to your heart.
before you or your assistant could say anything else your phone started ringing. it was your boyfriend of 4 years, Chris Evans.
"Hey sweetheart you on your way yet?" chris asked. by the scene around him you could tell he was in his car. "im almost there. how far are you? i miss you chris." you said. you hadn't seen chris in a couple of days both of you were busy with Chris promoting the movie and you working on another project since you had been dusted by Thanos.
"I miss you too sweetheart. I'll see you soon though. I love you." Chris said with a smile that brought a million little butterflies to your stomach. "I love you more bubs." you said and then ended the call just as you arrived.
even though you were still in your car you could hear all of the fans cheering and the flashes from the cameras.
"show time baby." your assistant whispered getting out of the car and walking over to your side so they could help you out. as soon as you got out of the car the fans started cheering even louder as you smiled and waved at them.
your dress was stunning. it was a blood red colour and had glitter beaded bodice and a very long train.
your assistant let photographer's take some pictures of you by the car before you walked to the right side where some fans were waiting. you started taking pictures and signing anything you could see.
the fans were all dressed up as Marvel characters and quite a few of then were cosplaying you.
you continued on deeper into the premiere and got to the red carpet.
as soon as the photographers saw you they went crazy. you were instantly blinded by the flashes from their cameras and their yells left your ears ringing but you just smiled and walked along the carpet.
"y/n!" you heard a familiar voice yelling at you. it was Robert. "Robert!" you yelled back walking towards him and and his wife Susan. you hugged him as soon as you reached him.
"How you feeling kid?" Robert whispered in your ear as the paparazzi continued to scream. "I should be asking you that Robert. It's your night." you said pulling away and looking at him with admiration. Robert was a very important person in your life without his mentoring you wouldn't have become the person that you were today. he was a father figure to you.
"Susan, hi." you said hugging the woman. you were also really close to Susan. you frequently visited Robert and his family whenever you were in town. "y/n you look gorgeous." Susan said hugging you. "Thank you Susan you look incredible." you said complimenting the other women.
you and Robert posed together for a couple more pictures before you guys made your way inside to do interviews and just hangout before the movie started.
you and Robert split up since both of your assistants said to do interviews.
"y/n y/l/n you are looking fabulous tonight." the interviewer said. "Thank you. you look great as well." y/n said. "Thank you. now you've been in the mcu since 2008s iron man. how do you feel standing here tonight almost 11 years later and seeing all of this?" the interviewer asked curiously.
"it's completely mind boggling that we've come this far. i was only 15 or 16 when I got cast and now im almost in my 30s. it's crazy. I've grown up around all of these people and theyve seen me at my lowest and at my highest and it's the same with them. I have nothing but love and admiration for all of them." you said getting a little bit emotional.
"thats what's so great about these movies you get to grow up and mature with the characters. it was lovely talking to y/n. I hope you have a wonderful rest of the night." The interviewer said with the smile. you thanked them then walked towards a familiar brunette.
"Chris!" you yelled walking towards him as fast as you could in your heels. he turned around his smile turning into a goofy grin as he saw you. "y/n!" he yelled back walking towards and hugging you with so much force that he lifted you off the ground. "you look jaw droppingly beautiful baby." Chris said kissing you. "you look so fucking handsome bubs." you said with a giggle.
"I missed you so much." you said hugging your boyfriend gently so his clothes wouldn't get ruined. "I missed you so much more. I wish we could stay like this but we've got people waiting for us." Chris said pointing at interviewers around them.
you guys continued to do interviews with Chris and other cast members like scarlett, sebastian and Anthony until they called everyone to start getting ready for the screening. what they meant by that was since the movie was 3 hours long some members of the cast including you had brought a change of clothes.
you and scarlett walked together to the bathroom with your assistants talking about something random.
you changed into a 3 piece red suit.
"you look hot." scarlett said looking at you after you changed. "Oh shut it. you look hotter." you said pulling her into a hug. "im glad i met you scar." you said quietly. "im glad i met you too. now come on let's save those tears for the movie." scarlett said pulling you back towards the theater.
you sat down beside chris and intertwined his fingers with yours as Kevin fiege finished his short pre movie speech.
"you ready?" chris whispered as the movie started playing. "Nope. not at all." You said with a smile.
3 hours later you were a crying mess. Natasha died. Tony died. Steve rogers was an old man.
you looked around you through your tears and saw that the whole cast was crying. they were either shedding a couple of tears or full on sobbing like you.
"Chris?" you said gaining his attention. "Yeah?" chris asked wiping his tears and pulling you closer to him. "You're going to look so good when you get old." you said quietly making him laugh.
"will all cast members and filmmakers please make their way to the front." Kevin Feige said. All the people called down walked to the stage and sorted themselves out. chris helped you down the stairs like the true gentleman he was.
The Original 6 avengers and you stood in the center of the stage along with the russos, Kevin and john favreau.
you walked over to robert and scarlett and pulled them both into a mini group hug then mark joined, then both chris' and jeremy joined which created a big group hug.
"I love you guys," Mark emtionally announced loud enough for the 6 cast members to hear. "We love to mark." you said in synch with the others as you wiped tears off your face.
you continued to go talk and hug all of the cast members and by the end, you were being hugged by Chris as you both cried lightly. "I didn't think I was going to be super emotional today." you mumbled into his shoulder. "I knew for a fact you were going to be an emotional wreck." chris said laughing wetly and laughing even harder when you lightly slapped him.
"oh come on its not a bad thing to be emotional. this is a big part of our lives and its not going to be the same now. its okay to be crying." chris said with his hand cradling your head. "I mean at least your character is still alive." chris added making you laugh. "yeah alive and with a ton of trauma." you retorted thinking about your character.
"enough with the crying love birds. its time for the after party!" Robert yelled breaking your guys' hug. robert wrapped his arm around your shoulder and dragged you away from chris who was left protesting at your abscene and being laughed at by scarlett and jeremy.
"everything works out in the end y/n." Robert said kissing your forehead and opening the door to a giant limo.
you looked behind you and saw chris walking with jeremy and scarlett, chris Hemsworth and mark walking with their partners towards the limo.
"thank you for this family rob." you said looking up at your father figure/mentor. "your welcome kid. now get inside." Robert said pushing you into the car lightly.
as you looked around the limo after everybody had sat in you smiled to yourself. this may be the end of a saga but it was the beginning of something even better.
THE END
I LITERALLY WROTE THIS FOR MYSELF AND DO NOT CARE AT ALL IF ITS TRASH AF
summary: physical affection has been a part of your friendship since it began years ago, it was only a matter of time peter questioned why he was the only one...on the receiving end of your hugs and kisses.
word count: 2.6k
genre: childhood best friends to lovers !! <3 a classic. tooth rotting fluff.
notes: hi !! this is a repost of an old fic on my previous account !! i know a lot of people... loved this one :') i rewrote it !! this one shot is one of my favourites and i really enjoyed rewriting this. i hope you like the new version of close to my heart <3 [x] gif source!
“Y/N.” Peter calls out to you. His eyes don't leave the ceiling. He waits for you to say something, but you don't. He waits, but the silence is clawing away at his heart. He breathes, “why do you...why is your hand in my hair?”
He hasn't thought about it before.
You. He hasn't thought about You. About how your fingers are tangled with his curls, nails scratching lightly at his scalp absentmindedly while you scroll through Twitter. How his head is resting on your stomach, cheek squished against the fabric of your sleep shirt, a ratty old shirt with holes in the hem, a shirt that used to be his. How it's 2:00 AM and you let him in your room through the window. How he is laying in your bed, wearing your red fuzzy socks, your shirt, and a pair of his sweatpants that he keeps at your house.
He hasn't thought about any of it before. He doesn't understand why.
He knows the question is weird. He knows he didn't word it right. He knows he didn't let himself think it through but now it is out, his words are hanging in the air and you're yet to say anything.
Your hand, the one weaved into his curls, pauses at his question.
He gulps, the courage building up to look away from the ceiling is at the verge of spilling and before he can think, he looks at you.
You are not looking at him.
Your gaze doesn't leave the screen of your phone. Your thumb hovering mid air, over the keypad of your mobile. You spare him a glance, quickly diverting your gaze back to where it originally was, snorting at his question but it holds an unnerving alarm.
“Why?” You say, lips twitching. You are teasing him. He can tell by the playful eye roll, but the curious undertone in your words isn't washed away. “You don't like it?”
A small smile appears on his lips, mirroring your own.
He sits up, knees digging into the mattress as he reaches to grab at your wrist. Peter's fingers circle around it, guiding your wrist beside your head. You hold his gaze, a little confused but you relax your fingers and the phone falls into the puffy pillow.
“I asked you a question,” he grins, “and now that I have your undivided attention…” He is hovering over you, stretched over your body to hold your wrist. A few pieces of hair covering his eyes as he looks at you with his big, curious eyes, “why are you so affectionate with me?”
You smile, “mhmm?” You reach for his hair with your hand, the one that isn't pinned down by him, to brush a stray piece of hair from his eyes, and instinctively, he leans into your tender touch. “I am an affectionate person, Pete.”
He scoffs, “no, you're not!”
You gasp playfully, “what do you mean I'm not?”
He sputters, struggling to string together a cohesive sentence and bursts into a fit of giggles. He is right. You're a person with a lot of love, but you use your words to convey your feelings. You don't need touch but when it comes to him…
It's the only way you can let him know how much you love him.
To you, the love you have for him is a little complicated. He is your best friend, but you love him in a way only a soulmate can. He doesn't know, because you don't say any of it. You convey it through kissing his cheeks in greeting, holding his hand when you're walking aimlessly around the streets of New York, pulling him in your arms when he's sad.
He is yet to catch on.
It is how it's always been, though. Maybe that's why he doesn't understand.
You have known him since you were seven. You ran into him at the park behind the elementary school you both attended. You weren't looking, and he unfortunately happened to be in the way. He started to cry when he hit the ground.
Peter's clothes were covered in dirt. He hit his elbow against the concrete, scraps littered the marred skin. His sniffles led to the build of guilt in you.
“Hey,” you sit next to him, “I'm sorry. Are you okay?”
He sniffles in response. You want to say, it isn't a big deal. He should be paying attention. It's not your fault. To stop crying. He doesn't need to cry over a scratch. Unfortunately, there he is crying, and using the sleeve of his shirt to wipe his nose while holding his injured elbow.
You reach for your handkerchief, “where are you hurt?”
You only intended to tie your handkerchief around his elbow and help him stand up, but when he looked up at you with his big brown eyes, thanking you politely, you knew you made a new friend.
“My mommy always kisses me when I get hurt. It makes the pain go away.” You say to him, waving your hands exaggeratingly to display how the hurt vanishes into thin air. “Where’s your mommy?”
He doesn't say anything, looking away as he fiddles with the handkerchief you tied around his elbow.
A pause. “I don’t have one.”
You frown, “oh.” You squeeze his shoulder, contemplating what to say next as you turn him to look at you. “I can kiss your pain away.”
“Really?” He asks, looking up at you with hopeful eyes and you nod, smiling widely.
You press a quick kiss to his cheek, pulling away, only to find a blush dusting the apples of his cheeks. He looks at you, and the colour on his cheeks grows deeper.
“Thank you,” he smiles shyly, “It...it helped.”
A splitting smile appears on your lips and you wrap your arms around his skinny frame. “I’ll always give you kisses because your mommy can’t, okay?”
You have taken it upon yourself to give him all the love you can eleven years ago. He has his Aunt May, but a little extra love doesn't hurt, does it? You've always loved him through your actions, instead of words, the hugs, the cuddles, cheek kisses and holding hands. He's curious about it, and you understand why.
“You're not!” He argues. “I-I barely see you hugging anyone.”
You puffed out a giggle, “you're literally on me!” You twirled a piece of his curl in between your fingers, arching a brow at him, “how am I not an affectionate person?”
“I'm not…I'm not talking about me, us.” He pauses, heat rushing to his cheeks, the tips of his ears turning red, growing shy under your gaze. “You're…you're only like this with me.”
He holds your gaze, hesitant to say, “it's our thing, isn't it?”
“Our thing?” Your brows furrow, and your expression morphs into a clueless one. “I am like this with everyone.” You scoff, “you're not special.”
Hurt crawls up his heart, the playfulness in his eyes diminishing until you let a giggle slip past your lips and he catches on. Eyes widening, he gasps.
“You little shit!” He hisses at you. His gaze narrows, “stop teasing me. You only kiss my cheeks! Only mine! I have never seen you…”
“I kissed MJ's cheeks on her birthday.” You say, lying through your teeth without a worry. It isn't a believable lie, and he sees straight through you.
“Liar.” He accuses you. “MJ would never.”
“You don't know her like I do.” You shrug.
“I've known her longer than you.” He rolls his eyes. “I introduced you to her!”
He holds up a finger before you could get a word in, “nuh-uh. I don't want to hear it.” You look away, scrunching your nose. And he leans in, nudging your nose with his, “you only let me in your room at night,” he holds in a breath, “don't you?”
You glance back at him.
“You're the only one allowed to be out this late!” You say. “I won't let you in if you come in through the door! You are the only one who can scale a wall and come to my window.”
“You still let me in! It’s basically my second home.”
It is, isn't it? He has been sneaking in your apartment for years. He is here when he gets hurt and you patch him up. He is here nearly every night. He shoots May a text, and stays the night with you. Talking about how slow the night has been, what bad guys he caught. How he saved yet another cat from a tree.
Peter's words are comforting, his voice a safety blanket you always rely on. It doesn't take long for you to fall asleep to his voice. You wait for him at night, struggling to stay awake. And when you fall asleep while waiting for him. He doesn't wake you up, he slips in your bed, under the covers beside you.
“I won't let you freeze outside! I care about you, you idiot.” You say, exasperated. “I let you in because you're either beaten up, or bleeding out. You'd die if I don't let you in.”
He huffs. “I-I…” He deflates. He sinks his weight on you.
He doesn't say anything, letting the silence ring louder than his words. He's agitated, struggling to string a set of coherent words together. A pause, his frustrated movements come to a halt and he picks up his head, eyes twinkling with mischief.
“You let me cuddle you.” He says, a proud smile on his lips. “It's me! You only allow me to be so close to you all the time. I hug you at school, I always, always have my arm around you. You let me rest my head on your shoulder. You don't let anyone else do that.”
You scrunch up your nose, squinting your eyes. “I mean…”
He scoffs in disbelief, “you can't possibly deny that.”
“It's not just you!” You giggle, twisting your wrist out of his grip to pat his cheek lovingly. “Mr. Snuggles are right there,” you say, vaguely gesturing towards the bookshelf where a plush toy is sitting on the top shelf. “You can't disrespect them like that, Peter! Apologise!”
“You…” He narrows his gaze at you. “Can you stop comparing me to a teddy bear?” He is getting frustrated, the apple of his cheeks running hot, and the tips of his ear turning pink. He's puffing out his cheeks, like a child, fiddling with the collar of your shirt as he struggles to keep his cool.
It's adorable how hard he's struggling. He gets fuzzy, agitated, and angry, like a little kid.
You love getting him all worked up.
“You know!” He grumbles. “I…I was…what I am saying is,” he pauses to study your expression, “would you let MJ sleep on top of you?”
You puff out a laugh at his words, a head shake concluding your answer instinctively, “no!” You tilt your head to the side, “why would I do that? MJ is my friend!”
He smiles slyly. “You're saying…”
You walked right into that one, didn't you?
“...you won't let MJ sleep with you because she's your friend?” He nuzzles in the crook of your neck, smiling against your collarbone. Your hand in his hair falls limp by your side in defeat, and a smile appears on your lips to mirror his, but with absolutely no cockiness, unlike him.
He lifts his head up, “what does that make me?”
You look away.
He wiggled his brows, trying to get you to look at him, “why do I get special treatment? Could it be that I am someone,” he pauses, feigning a dramatic gasp, “someone special to you? No way!”
You peek at his sly grin, “you are my best friend!”
His smile deflates, “this is not fair.” He tries to argue. “You're being mean.”
You burst into a fit of giggles.
He frowns. “Y/N.” He props himself up on his elbows, hovering over you. He is caging you in between the mattress and himself. He is frowning at you, and he looks adorable. He narrows his gaze, and purses his lips. “Is that it? A best friend?”
You smile at him coyly. A hand reaching up for the back of his head. You hold him, fingers brushing against his curls, and he's struggling to hold your gaze. “Is a friend not enough for you, Pete? Do you want to be something more?”
He doesn't say anything. His gaze drops to your lips, and he looks back up to you. He doesn't say anything, but you know exactly what he wants.
You lean up. His gaze doesn't leave yours, and he's waiting, studying what you'll do next, but his thoughts melt away when you brush your lips against his. It's barely a touch but it's enough, it's enough for him to capture your lips in a sweet, sweet kiss. You gasp against his lips, and he slows his pace, and kisses you with delicacy. He guides your head back to the pillow, without another thought, drops his weight on you. You're pinned against the bed, pressed against his chest, his knee parting your thighs to accommodate itself. He's caging you in, holding onto you with no intentions to let you out of his embrace. He doesn't want to.
It's a sweet kiss, tentative, and struggling to decipher where it can lead.
He pulls away for a breath, catching your gaze for a split second. You are breathless, struggling to catch your breath. He stares at you, blood rushes to the apples of his cheeks, dusting his skin with hues of pink. You're uncharastically shy under his gaze, but a splitting smile makes its way to your lips, and he breaks. He can't contain his own smile for long. He is smiling at you.
A breathless laugh escapes his lips and he leans in, resting his forehead against yours. “Hi.” He says, and you giggle, shyly he pecks your lips.
“Hey.” You smile at him. Your eyes flutter shut as he kisses your nose.
“Hi.” He says. He's way too giddy to keep a track of his words.
“You already said that.” You tease.
His eyes widen, the words register and he grows shyer in humiliation, “right.” He is silent for a minute, contemplating what to do, what is he supposed to do? He does not know! But he knows what he wants, so he simply asks for it. “Can I get an upgrade? I would really like the boyfriend position please.”
“Let me think.” You hum, tilting your head to look deep in thought. “I don't know. I think I need to kiss you again, just to make sure you are deserving of the job. Can't hire you if you're underqualified. It would be unfair for the other applicants.”
He arches a brow at you, amused. “Other applicants?”
You shrug, “Mr. Snuggles. They give great cuddles.”
“Oh?” He challenges you. “I'll be happy to give you an idea of just how qualified I am.” His hands creep down to your waist, and you squeal as he rolls you over. He lays on his side, holding you to his chest, your legs tangled in the blanket.
He kisses your nose, leading his kisses to the corner of your mouth, to your cheeks. He peppers kisses on your lips, covering every inch of your skin with his lips. “Pete!” You protest, in a fit of giggles. He roars comically, “num, num, I'm going to eat you up.” He bites your neck playfully. “Oh my god,” you pinch his side to get him to stop, “you're a child.”
He yelps, rubbing his side, pouting at you petulantly. “You're mean.”
He lays his next next to yours on the pillow and you turn your head to look at him. Tucking a lock of hair behind your ear, he asks. “Can I be yours?”
You smile at him, and nudge the tips of his nose with yours. “You have always been mine.” You brush your lips against his, “and I've always been yours.”
(this purely fluff with the avengers cast because i miss them sm😭)
April 22nd, 2019
you were sitting in the passenger seat of your car as your assistant drove you to the Avengers Endgame Premiere.
"Are you nervous?" They asked as you got closer to the venue. "No I'm not really nervous. I'm feeling bittersweet." you told them as they hummed in response.
you had been in the marvel universe since the very beginning. your character was Ironmans daughter who also had the title of Iron Women. you had started working with marvel in your late teenage years and had practically grown up with it. it was very dear to your heart.
before you or your assistant could say anything else your phone started ringing. it was your boyfriend of 4 years, Chris Evans.
"Hey sweetheart you on your way yet?" chris asked. by the scene around him you could tell he was in his car. "im almost there. how far are you? i miss you chris." you said. you hadn't seen chris in a couple of days both of you were busy with Chris promoting the movie and you working on another project since you had been dusted by Thanos.
"I miss you too sweetheart. I'll see you soon though. I love you." Chris said with a smile that brought a million little butterflies to your stomach. "I love you more bubs." you said and then ended the call just as you arrived.
even though you were still in your car you could hear all of the fans cheering and the flashes from the cameras.
"show time baby." your assistant whispered getting out of the car and walking over to your side so they could help you out. as soon as you got out of the car the fans started cheering even louder as you smiled and waved at them.
your dress was stunning. it was a blood red colour and had glitter beaded bodice and a very long train.
your assistant let photographer's take some pictures of you by the car before you walked to the right side where some fans were waiting. you started taking pictures and signing anything you could see.
the fans were all dressed up as Marvel characters and quite a few of then were cosplaying you.
you continued on deeper into the premiere and got to the red carpet.
as soon as the photographers saw you they went crazy. you were instantly blinded by the flashes from their cameras and their yells left your ears ringing but you just smiled and walked along the carpet.
"y/n!" you heard a familiar voice yelling at you. it was Robert. "Robert!" you yelled back walking towards him and and his wife Susan. you hugged him as soon as you reached him.
"How you feeling kid?" Robert whispered in your ear as the paparazzi continued to scream. "I should be asking you that Robert. It's your night." you said pulling away and looking at him with admiration. Robert was a very important person in your life without his mentoring you wouldn't have become the person that you were today. he was a father figure to you.
"Susan, hi." you said hugging the woman. you were also really close to Susan. you frequently visited Robert and his family whenever you were in town. "y/n you look gorgeous." Susan said hugging you. "Thank you Susan you look incredible." you said complimenting the other women.
you and Robert posed together for a couple more pictures before you guys made your way inside to do interviews and just hangout before the movie started.
you and Robert split up since both of your assistants said to do interviews.
"y/n y/l/n you are looking fabulous tonight." the interviewer said. "Thank you. you look great as well." y/n said. "Thank you. now you've been in the mcu since 2008s iron man. how do you feel standing here tonight almost 11 years later and seeing all of this?" the interviewer asked curiously.
"it's completely mind boggling that we've come this far. i was only 15 or 16 when I got cast and now im almost in my 30s. it's crazy. I've grown up around all of these people and theyve seen me at my lowest and at my highest and it's the same with them. I have nothing but love and admiration for all of them." you said getting a little bit emotional.
"thats what's so great about these movies you get to grow up and mature with the characters. it was lovely talking to y/n. I hope you have a wonderful rest of the night." The interviewer said with the smile. you thanked them then walked towards a familiar brunette.
"Chris!" you yelled walking towards him as fast as you could in your heels. he turned around his smile turning into a goofy grin as he saw you. "y/n!" he yelled back walking towards and hugging you with so much force that he lifted you off the ground. "you look jaw droppingly beautiful baby." Chris said kissing you. "you look so fucking handsome bubs." you said with a giggle.
"I missed you so much." you said hugging your boyfriend gently so his clothes wouldn't get ruined. "I missed you so much more. I wish we could stay like this but we've got people waiting for us." Chris said pointing at interviewers around them.
you guys continued to do interviews with Chris and other cast members like scarlett, sebastian and Anthony until they called everyone to start getting ready for the screening. what they meant by that was since the movie was 3 hours long some members of the cast including you had brought a change of clothes.
you and scarlett walked together to the bathroom with your assistants talking about something random.
you changed into a 3 piece red suit.
"you look hot." scarlett said looking at you after you changed. "Oh shut it. you look hotter." you said pulling her into a hug. "im glad i met you scar." you said quietly. "im glad i met you too. now come on let's save those tears for the movie." scarlett said pulling you back towards the theater.
you sat down beside chris and intertwined his fingers with yours as Kevin fiege finished his short pre movie speech.
"you ready?" chris whispered as the movie started playing. "Nope. not at all." You said with a smile.
3 hours later you were a crying mess. Natasha died. Tony died. Steve rogers was an old man.
you looked around you through your tears and saw that the whole cast was crying. they were either shedding a couple of tears or full on sobbing like you.
"Chris?" you said gaining his attention. "Yeah?" chris asked wiping his tears and pulling you closer to him. "You're going to look so good when you get old." you said quietly making him laugh.
"will all cast members and filmmakers please make their way to the front." Kevin Feige said. All the people called down walked to the stage and sorted themselves out. chris helped you down the stairs like the true gentleman he was.
The Original 6 avengers and you stood in the center of the stage along with the russos, Kevin and john favreau.
you walked over to robert and scarlett and pulled them both into a mini group hug then mark joined, then both chris' and jeremy joined which created a big group hug.
"I love you guys," Mark emtionally announced loud enough for the 6 cast members to hear. "We love to mark." you said in synch with the others as you wiped tears off your face.
you continued to go talk and hug all of the cast members and by the end, you were being hugged by Chris as you both cried lightly. "I didn't think I was going to be super emotional today." you mumbled into his shoulder. "I knew for a fact you were going to be an emotional wreck." chris said laughing wetly and laughing even harder when you lightly slapped him.
"oh come on its not a bad thing to be emotional. this is a big part of our lives and its not going to be the same now. its okay to be crying." chris said with his hand cradling your head. "I mean at least your character is still alive." chris added making you laugh. "yeah alive and with a ton of trauma." you retorted thinking about your character.
"enough with the crying love birds. its time for the after party!" Robert yelled breaking your guys' hug. robert wrapped his arm around your shoulder and dragged you away from chris who was left protesting at your abscene and being laughed at by scarlett and jeremy.
"everything works out in the end y/n." Robert said kissing your forehead and opening the door to a giant limo.
you looked behind you and saw chris walking with jeremy and scarlett, chris Hemsworth and mark walking with their partners towards the limo.
"thank you for this family rob." you said looking up at your father figure/mentor. "your welcome kid. now get inside." Robert said pushing you into the car lightly.
as you looked around the limo after everybody had sat in you smiled to yourself. this may be the end of a saga but it was the beginning of something even better.
THE END
I LITERALLY WROTE THIS FOR MYSELF AND DO NOT CARE AT ALL IF ITS TRASH AF
* story board by the lovely @theenchantedgalleryofstories *
College AU Series - Complete
Series Summary: You have a favorite tree which you make sure to pass every day on your way to class, but one day you find you’ll have to get used to sharing it with a friendly art student.
Series Warnings: Language, brief mention of injury, mild anxiety, mostly just extreme fluff
It was pretty well known that your boyfriend Tom Hollands birthday was on June 1st. But instead of being with him you were stuck in LA working on a new song for an album while Tom was in New York working on a new project.
"Can I please leave?" You asked for the millionth time. "We just have to record one more song." Your agent said. "That's what you said last time." You grumbled opening your phone to check the time.
It was about a 6-hour flight to New York and you were running out of time to go and see your boyfriend on his birthday.
"I'm only doing one more song then I'm leaving," you said firmly and thankfully nobody disagreed or stopped you when the time came for you to leave.
"Y/n you can leave now." Your agent said and you practically ran out of the room after grabbing your stuff.
You quickly got into your car and sped home so you could pack your bag and book the next flight leaving for New York.
It was almost 6:00 pm as you reached the airport. Your flight would be leaving in an hour. You quickly and discreetly made your way through all of the check-ins and even got some McDonalds for an early dinner.
Once you boarded the plane you pulled your laptop out and started getting some work done so your management wouldn't be too upset with you for leaving. Then you went on Instagram and Twitter to see what your fans were up to and if they had any theories about your next album.
You arrived in New York at 3:00 am and felt like you were going to fall asleep any second. So you ended up being a responsible adult and went to sleep but not without texting your boyfriend happy birthday knowing he wouldn't suspect anything because of the LA and New York time difference.
June 1st
12:00 pm
You woke up hearing your phone ringing and picked up still laying in bed.
"Hello?" You mumbled groggily. "Did I wake you up darling?" Tom asked and you could hear the smile on his face. "You did but I always have time for the birthday boy. Happy Birthday, Tommy." You said with as much excitement as you could after being woken up. "Thanks, darling," Tom responded.
You guys went on talking about Tom's plans for the day and what you were going to do which you defiantly lied in since he didn't know you were in New York.
"I gotta go. My breaks finished." Tom said sadly. "It's alright. I love you, sweetheart. Happy Birthday, again." You said smiling. "Thanks love. Talk to you soon." Tom said then hung up.
As soon as Tom hung up you got out of bed and went to the bathroom to do your business and do your skincare routine. Then you changed into your outfit for the day: a light pink thigh-high dress with a ripped denim jacket. You paired that with black converse and kept your hair open.
After getting dressed, you got Tom's present, put it into your bag, and made some coffee. Then you left your apartment and drove to Tom's set.
When you arrived at the set you immediately called Harry (Tom's brother) and asked him to meet you outside.
"Bloody hell Y/n, Toms gonna freak out," Harry said seeing you outside and giving you a hug. You were close with Tom's whole family. "That was my plan dude," you said hugging the younger boy back. "Where is he anyway?" You asked pulling away. "Follow me. There might be fans there FYI." Harry said warning you.
You followed Harry quietly behind the set until you got to the main street that was blocked off for filming. As soon as you saw some fans you lifted your finger up and gave them the motion to be quiet. Thankfully they listened.
As you walked more you saw Tom who was sitting on his chair and scrolling on his phone.
You smiled mischievously and quietly walked up behind his chair.
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"TOM!" You yelled loudly making your boyfriend jump up and yelp in surprise. "Bloody hell! Y/n? What the fuck are you doing here?" Tom yelled in surprise hugging you.
"I came to surprise you for your birthday sweetheart." You said laughing at his reaction while you hugged your boyfriend for the first time in 2 months. "Happy birthday Tom." You said kissing your boyfriend who happily kissed back.
"I love you, darling," Tom said resting his forehead on yours. " I love you too bubbs." You said kissing his cheek.
y/n y/l/n
y/n y/l/n happy birthday to my favourite person in the world <3
I KNOW I'M LATE BUT I WAS STUDYING FOR EXAMS. HOPE YOU GUYS ENJOY!
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You people are complaining about how Thor Love and Thunder looks like a coming of age movie when he literally lost his mother, his father, his brother and all of asgard then blamed himself for infinity war and was fighting depression.
He's trying to find himself. Stop complaining about everything and just enjoy the content you've gotten.
Based of the song "The Best Day Ever" by Taylor Swift
"Now Tony's oldest daughter would like to come up," Rhodey said looking at Y/n who sat beside her mom and her little sister morgan. Y/n nodded at her uncle and squeezed her mom's hand before walking up to the podium.
"Hello, everyone I'm Y/n Stark in case you didn't know. Most people talk about how my dad was an avenger or a genius but they never talk about how he was the best dad in the world. I want to share some stories about him so you can get to know that side of him. Also please don't cry I know for a fact my dad is up in heaven and telling us that we should be throwing a party instead of sitting and crying." Y/n said making everyone laugh.
Y/n looked at Pepper who nodded in reassurance. Y/n took a deep breath before starting to talk.
"I remember when I was 5 years old it was getting cold outside and I had my big puffy jacket on. I hear you laugh and then I looked up smiling at you then I ran and ran. I ran past the pumpkin patch and the tractor rides. then I hugged your legs and fell asleep on the ride home." Y/n said smiling at the memory. she could feel the tears drip down her face but still continued.
"I didn't know why the trees changed colours in the fall but I knew that you weren't scared of anything at all. I didn't know how far Snow White's house was near or far but I did know I had the best day with you." Y/n said wiping a tear that fell and taking a deep breath and continued.
"When I was thirteen I didn't know how mean my friends could be. I came home crying one day and you held me tight. You dropped all of your work even though you knew mom would be mad." Y/n said making everyone laugh wetly.
"You grabbed the keys and we drove and drove aimlessly until we found a random town. We talked and ate cheeseburgers until we forgot their names. I didn't know who I was going to talk to at school anymore but on I knew was laughing. On the drive home, I didn't know how I would feel okay but I had the best day with you." Y/n said shakingly trying not to burst into tears any second.
"I also had an excellent mother. Her strength made me stronger. I already know my little sister is going to be way better than me in any way. I'm very grateful for them because I grew up in a big house where I could had enough space to run in and it has the best memories with you." Y/n said sniffling.
"A couple of days ago I found a home video from when I was three. You're setting up a paint set and talking to me even though I wouldn't understand. To make this easier to visualize this is the age of princesses and pirate ships and the seven dwarves. Daddies a genius and mommy's the prettiest lady in the whole wide world." Y/n said looking at her mom who was freely crying.
"Now I know why all the trees change in the fall. I know you were on my side even when I was wrong. And I love you for giving me your eyes. I love you for staying back and watching me shine. And I didn't know if you knew, so I'm taking the chance to say that I had the best time of my life with you." Y/n said smiling at the sky.
"Thank you for listening everyone," Y/n said and as soon she sat back with her mom she broke down sobbing.
timeskip
It was night now and Y/n was sitting on the deck outside looking at the stars with Peter Parker. She was leaning her head on his shoulder.
"It's so quiet out here," Peter said quietly and Y/n hummed in response. "I like it better here than the city. Its nice." Y/n responded.
"Hey, love birds come inside! The cheeseburgers are ready!" Harley Keener yelled from the door.
Y/n and Peter both shared a look at rolled their eyes but stood up.
"You go inside ill be there in a second," Y/n told her boyfriend. "Are you sure?" Peter asked concerned. "Yeah, I'm fine. I just need a second." Y/n told him and Peter nodded, kissed her cheek and walked inside.
Y/n stared at the sky and said, "I love you 3000 Dad. Thank you for everything."
Y/n saw a shooting star fly by and she smiled as a single teardrop fell from her eye.
"Alright. The gloves ready. Question is who's going to snap their freaking fingers?" Rocket asked.
"Why can't we all just snap together? The energy of the stones would be distributed through all of us." Y/n suggested.
"That might not be a good idea. We have no idea how powerful these stones actually are. I'd rather us lose 1 person than all of us die." Steve said.
"You sure you're not worried your old man heart would give up?" Y/n teased. "This old man's heart still has a lot of life in it," Steve responded with a teasing grin. "Oh please, you have a heart attack every time someone swears or talks about sex," Y/n said with a scoff.
"She's not wrong Cap but can we table this discussion," Tony said interrupting them. Y/n shot Steve a triumphant smirk before getting back into the plan.
Y/n and Steve had been best friends since Steve came out of the ice. Fury had given Y/n the mission to acclimate Steve to the 21st century.
Y/n had a hard life and Steve was like her older brother. She trusted him with everything. Y/n had been there for him throughout his darkest moments and Steve had been there for Y/n for her darkest moments. If something happened to either of them the other wouldn't be able to survive.
Bruce ended up snapping his fingers to bring everyone back but then there was an explosion and Y/n woke up with ringing ears and Steve above her.
Thanos had attacked them and the compound was gone.
Then Steve, Tony, Thor and Y/n were fighting the Mad Titan they were winning but then they all got knocked out except Steve.
Y/n woke up to see all of the dusted Avengers standing in line behind her.
"Get up Y/N. We have a war to win." Steve said pulling her up. Y/n noticed that Steve was holding Thor's hammer Mjolner. "You're worthy," Y/n said in shock. "I guess I am," Steve said smiling throwing it in the air and catching it.
"Steve hurry the fuck up!" Tony yelled making Steve drop the hammer in shock and Y/N laugh. They both rushed to the frontlines.
"Avengers..." Steve yelled. "...Assemble." Then the hammer flew to him and the war started.
They were fighting Thanos for who knows how long but it started to dwindle down when Steve rushed towards the mad titan after Tony had gotten the infinity gauntlet off of his hand and started hitting him with his shield and Mjolner. Steve flipped over Thanos and put the gauntlet on.
Thanos started rushing towards him so Y/n used her powers to blast Thanos away using her powers.
"Steve, no!" Y/n yelled. "I'm sorry Y/n." Steve mouthed looking at her. Y/n could tell he was in pain.
"I can do this all day," Steve said looking at Thanos as he snapped.
Y/n watched as all of Thanos's minions turned to dust then she rushed over to her idiotic best friend.
"Steve Rogers I swear to god you are such a fucking idiot!" Y/N yelled as said idiot leaned against some debris with a smile. "What the fuck are you smiling for?" Y/n asked angrily. "Tony get your ass here right now and bring the wizard with you," Y/n muttered into comms.
"You're so stupid you little punk," Bucky muttered kneeling beside Y/n.
"Strange use your magic and open a portal to Wakanda," T'challa told the wizard. Strange nodded and a portal leading to Wakanda opened up in front of them.
"I got him," Tony muttered picking Steve up.
"I swear to god if you die I will revive you and kill you again," Y/n muttered rubbing her eyes and getting rid of the tears that were forming at the thought of Steve dying.
...
Steve was in a coma.
It had been a week since the battle and most of the Avengers were staying in Wakanda.
Tony, Bruce and Shuri had made another time travel device so they could put back the stones and somehow Natasha came back to life.
Thankfully he hadn't lost his arm but he wouldn't be able to use it for a couple of months.
Y/n hadn't left Steve's side since he came back from surgery. The only person that could get her out of the room was Bucky. Y/n may or may not have developed a crush on Bucky during the time when they were on the run and it only grew the past week. Steve even knew about her crush and often teased her about it.
The doctors told Y/n to talk to Steve because it would help speed up his recovery so she said things like; "If you don't wake up ill take your shield and let Morgan put pink glitter all over it and let Tony make your next suit bright pink."
But today she said; "Steve, I swear to god if you don't wake up I'll fuck Bucky in your room." but what she didn't know was that Bucky was standing behind her and heard what she said.
"What?" Bucky asked in shock. "Bucky! Oh my god! I didn't realize you were behind me!" Y/n exclaimed jumping up in horror. Bucky slowly walked towards and put his hands on Y/ns hips.
"Repeat what you said doll," Bucky said and Y/n gulped. "I said I want you to fuck me," Y/n said her voice suddenly deeper.
"That can be arranged," Bucky mumbled and leaned down to kiss Y/n who was in shock for a couple of seconds but kissed Bucky back.
"Finally," Steve mumbled groggily behind them making Bucky and Y/n pull apart.
"Steve you fucking moron!" Y/n yelled rushing over to her best friend to hug him. "See I don't have heart attacks when you swear or talk about sex," Steve said teasingly. "Don't you ever do something like that again." Y/n said choked up.
"Hey, don't cry. I'm okay." Steve said running his uninjured hand through Y/ns hair. "I will chop your balls off if you try to get yourself killed again," Y/n mumbled making Steve let out a choked laugh.
"Okay, I believe you but I'm okay," Steve said.
"Okay old man."
Years Later
"Steve we need to tell you something," Bucky said calling his childhood best friend over to him and his wife.
Yesterday my teacher asked the class if they would trust Ryan reynolds with their life and I said yes without any hesitation. Like who wouldn't trust Ryan reynolds with their life he's hot and funny that's not easy to find.
Then he said that Taylor swift isn't funny. Like the audacity of this man Taylor swift is absolutely hilarious.
In conclusion I would like to say that my teacher is a red flag now.
