Mob/Mafia AU with Peter Quill!
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Warnings: Mafia So Violence. Guns.
Authors Note: When I heard that @sgtbucketbarnes was hyped for this story I got nervous knowing that I had to make a really good story! I hope you all love it!
Summary: You decide to take the case trying to stop the biggest cult in the city by the name of ‘the ravengers’ not knowing how massive of a case this was underneath it all.
If I was told that I would be involved with solving cases 4 years ago I would’ve told you “That actually sounds pretty cool!” Well, here I am after rigorous college programs and plenty of times I almost gave up I finally got the degree. Four weeks after I finished college I got a call from Stark Industries in New York and was hired to be an intern for Mr. Banner. Stark had quote en quote told me that they needed a level headed intern because of Bruce’s anger management. I worked with Banner for at least a year until I finally got promoted to work on my own.
“Out of the way please!” A male voice rings throughout the pavement as everyone did their best to stay out of his way. Well almost everyone, one person (with airpods in) obviously did not hear the man. They collided with each other as the man’s drink flies out of his hand. My instincts kick in as I quickly run and duck under people in time to catch the drink before it had the chance to make an impact with the ground. I turn around to see the guy who is about 6 foot maybe 6”1’. He’s wearing some black pants with a grey graphic tee-shirt and a long dark maroon jacket.
“Here’s your drink.” I hand him back the Starbucks cup as his lips curl up into a smile as he’s looking me up and down, so this is who I’m dealing with. The flirt, oh yay! No sarcasm whatsoever. “Don’t worry nothing spilled!”
“Thank you so much!” He takes a sip from the cup exaggerating when he finishes with a big ‘ahh.’ “Wow, I don’t know if I could’ve survived the day without this thank you so much!” The man leaves quickly to his commute as a shiny pin falls out of one of his pockets and clinks on the pavement. I pick it up deciding that if this is what he does every day I’ll see him again.
“L/N, here’s your case.” Natasha walks by my office and hands me a file. Finally a new case! It’s been a while since my last big case, especially with the whole Loki problem. It was such a large case that the whole team had to work together. Opening the file I read it to myself.
Emerging Mafia/Mobster group titled ‘Ravengers’ stealing an expensive stone from New York’s Museum of the galaxy owned and operated by Taneleer Tivan “The Collector”. Group has also been known to abduct children and use them for thieving. Other situations under murder, vandalism, abuse, and hacking. Ravengers logo:
Looking at the logo my heart drops to the bottom of my stomach. This emblem seems way too familiar. I reach for my pocket where I had put the pin from this morning in.
“Here’s your drink.” A girl with H/L H/C hair hands me my drink with a smile on her face. I can’t even believe this girl, she just totally did an awesome dive just so save my coffee. Not to mention she doesn’t look so bad either. “Don’t worry nothing spilled!” I can tell that she’s nervous, probably because I was just totally checking her out.
“Thank you so much!” I take a sip from the cup and I finish with a big ‘ahh.’ “Wow, I don’t know if I could’ve survived the day without this thank you so much!” I use this moment as the best time to leave. I have to get to the meeting grounds in five minutes or Yondu is going to kill me and use my lifeless body as a rug or something. Running to the parking garage I get inside my beautiful car the Milano. She’s got some very nice blue paint with some orange accents here and there. I look inside my glovebox to find my Awesome Mix Tape #1 and #2.
“Let’s go with #1.” I say decide and pick up the cassette tape and place it in.
I never knew how complete love could be. ‘Til she kissed me and said. Baby, please, go all the way. It feels so right (feels so right). Being with you here tonight. Please, go all the way. Just hold me close (hold me close). Don’t ever let me go.
“Name.” Yondu’s new bodyguard is a real pain. Not to mention his codename in the club is probably one of the dumbest names I’ve heard in the Ravenger group and trust me, there have been some really bad ones.
“Come on Taserface, Peter Quill, Star-Lord, take your pick.” He just steps to the side and lets me through. I walk down the hallway and prepare myself for what is going to happen. Something good something bad, a bit of both? I hear the occasional screams coming from other people’s offices with the violent sounds of gunshots followed by more screaming and crying. Sometimes I think about my mom and wonder what the heck I’m still doing here. She never would’ve wanted this for me and I will always feel guilty for doing this. Yondu had abducted me from a young age before my father could. He told me that I would help him because I was so small I could get into places easier than others. Finally reaching the end of the hallway I open the door to see Yondu and his right-hand man Kraglin laughing with each other.
“Quill!” Yondu’s tone of voice tells me that it is going to be good news which lifts a giant weight off of my shoulders instantly. “That Stone heist was a great job!” He gets up and pats my back. Yondu has turned into my new father figure especially after the events of what my father actually was. After he looked at me he immediately started to frown. “Where’s your pin boy?”
I reach in my pocket to grab the pin that I swear was there a second ago. I lost it?! “Uhh.” Now I look like an idiot. Who knows who could have picked it up. “I’m sure it’s at my apartment.”
“It better be or your dead!” Yondu’s anger starts to get the best of him as he begins to threaten me. “Here’s your next target,” he hands me some papers of the next person that I will have to add to my hit list. “Someone from Stark’s place, I’ve had her on my radar and she seems to be getting closer and closer to becoming a big threat.” I flip the pages open to see a picture of the girl I bumped into this morning. Dang, I totally was gonna ask her out too.
“I’ll start right away.” I’m totally gonna have to think this through. “See you later Yondu.”
“Tell us when you’ve got her.”
Y/N L/N, used to intern for Bruce Banner. H/C hair, E/C eyes, (Height).
Lives 5 blocks away from Stark Industries at Pym Apartments owned by Hank Pym and daughter Hope Van Dyne.
Graduated from Stanford University with a degree in Crime solving.
This is going to be tougher than I thought.
I set my alarm last night to the exact time that I had woken up the past day. I know that if I do my morning routine exactly like I did yesterday I just might cross paths with the man I ran into the other day. My alarm blares and I slowly get up and think about what I’m doing. Is it really worth waking up this early again? Yes! What am I thinking?! I have a job to do! The adrenaline rush of remembering why I chose to wake up early gets me jolting out of bed.
“Okay, so first 5 minutes getting dressed, then use the bathroom and do my hair and deodorant, eat in 4 minutes, back to bathroom to brush teeth, scroll through Tumblr for 3 minutes, leave for work.” I repeat my exact steps of what I did yesterday and start to get my clothes on for the day. Nothing new, jeans, no show Vans socks, my shirt I wore last night covered by a plain black sweatshirt. My alarm then goes off telling me that my five minutes to get dressed have finished. Time for the bathroom! Sliding over I use the bathroom and braid my hair into two braids. “Time for food.” I run to the fridge and start to eat leftover pizza from last night. Hey, it’s pizza time anytime. Now brushing my teeth and my quick scroll through Tumblr. After finishing the final steps of my morning routine I head on out into the streets.
“Hey coffee savior!” Bingo, this guy just walked right into my trap.
“Oh hi again!” I try my best to sound just like a normal person on the streets. “No one trying to ruin your coffee this morning?” He just laughs at my joke and can’t help but admire his laugh and sense of humor from the nickname coffee savior.
“Thank goodness no one’s ruined it, yet.” He does a long pause between ‘it’ and ‘yet’. “I really wanted to make it up to you sometime, dinner maybe? Unless you don’t want to, that’s totally fine!” He smirks at me and I just shake my head yes.
As a month passed by Peter and I had gone on several ‘dates’ but never really called us official. It was like a cool friend to have that was really attractive. Like my goodness this man is just too much. We both agreed to have dinner at his house tonight. I also had recently found some more information about the ravengers and plan on turning Peter in. No matter how attractive this man is, I have a job to do. Getting ready I put on a nicer outfit, put my hair into a tight bun, and tuck my pistol into my case.
“Let’s get this over with.” I sigh realizing how this case has been messing with my head. One minute I’m having fun with my friend the next I look up more about his horrific past. Pushing through it I go to my car and drive it over to Peter’s house.
“Y/N! Beautiful as always.” Peter opened the door wearing a footloose tee shirt, a blazer, and a pair of black pants as he played his eyes upon the women he had been going on several dates with.
“Footloose tee shirt, nice!” Y/N shot him a smile as they headed off to eat some pizza Peter has bought from a nearby store. The two silently ate the pizza as they awkwardly stared into each others eyes.
“Oh I almost forget something!” Peter gasped as he turned around looking for something as Y/N replied that she had something two. The two both came up with pistols pointed at each other.
“So, you’ve been doing your research?” She responded to the action as Peter quickly responded back.
“Same with you darling!” He smirked looking her up and down. “Shame it has to be this way, I would’ve loved to be more than friends.”
“I’ll give you three seconds to tell me who else is in the ravengers before I pull the trigger.” Y/N’s demeanor was calm and tone of voice assertive. Peter just quietly put down his gun and walked over to the girl who he knew had figured out his story from day one. He knew that he couldn’t take it any longer.
“One,” He came a step closer. “Two,” He took another step taking the pistol out of her hands placing it on the table next to his.
“Three.” Peter finished the counting as he took her face in his hands and gently placed his lips upon hers. It was a very small kiss but was still very impactful as the two looked at each other wondering what to do with their situations. “We can have some Batman Joker thing, always on the run from one another?”
“I would’ve used Jean Valjean and Javert but a little game of cat and mouse could work.” Looking into his eyes they both put their foreheads against each others.
“Catch me if you can Y/N.”
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