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Hi everyone! I know I’ve been soooooo inactive but I’ve now posted a few works on Archive and I will permanently be posting all my new and a few old works there. My username is Lokidokie10 if y’all wanted to check it out xx I want to thank you all who’ve liked and commented on my stories and inspired me to write more. Bye lovelies 💙

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Ten’ Smerti - Chap 2

A/N: Wow that was quick. Here is chapter two, it is quite short like the last one i hope they eventually get longer as I’m planning to make this a series. I’m already starting the 3rd chapter so it shouldn’t take too long for me to post it... Hopefully lmao. Anyway ENJOY! 

Her white sneakers were swapped with black combat boots, her SHIELD tank top and short shorts thrown to the side and replaced with a grey shirt, a black leather jacket and black jeans. As she slung the heavy weapon filled bag over her shoulder and walked out and into the corridor, she looked calm. Despite the remains of her heart, that were as sharp as the knives in her bag, poking and prodding at her emotions, trying to coax out the scream she had concealed deep down. She stood at the elevator, the doors opening to reveal Peter Parker. His innocent face and excited eyes washing the murderous tint out of hers for the few seconds they spent greeting each other before he ran off to find Stark. When she reached the garage she pulled her phone out of her pocket and quickly hacked into FRIDAY, removing her mustangs’ details from the system before opening the matte black door and sliding in. She entered the coordinates and stripped out of the garage with a roar of the engine.

Tony was watching Peter cautiously prodding the prototype in front of him when Steve barged through the door.

“Tony, have you seen Y/N?”

“No not today why? She’s probably with Barnes, she wanted to see him first thing when he got back from the mission.”

Peter looks between his idols before breaking in shyly.

“I-I saw her a minute ago getting in the elevator when I got here”

Steve whipped his head to look at Peter sternly, making Peter shrink back a little.

“Did she say anything? Anything at all?”

“She um, she said hi but she seemed a bit of. That’s it”

“What’s going on Rogers?” Tony demands

“Code Shadow”

 The bright lights shined on the old warehouse, being used as a dance studio before she turned the key and the lights flicked off, as well as the rumble of the engine leaving the only noise to the crickets in the pitch black night, and the music from inside. She reached over to the passenger seat and opened the bag. She rummaged around until she felt the familiar cold blade of her favourite knife. It was small, able to fit in the band of her jeans, but perfect for Cecil Blanka. Small in size, she was the deadliest person you could ever meet. Well she was closer to hell I guess.

She gracefully slid out of the car and ran her nail along the side of the car, her footsteps silent. She opens the back door and walks in quickly spotting the power and grinning wickedly before walking over, flipping the knife in her hand.

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Ten’ Smerti

A/N: hey everyone. I’m not dead I’m so sorry for not being active, I actually wrote this instead of studying so I hope you enjoy it lmao. It’s been a while since Ive written so I hope it’s not too bad.

I might make this into a series if you guys enjoy it so be sure to leave feedback💙

I walked into his room with a small skip in my step, a shopping bag in hand. I was expecting to be greeted by Bucky’s strong arms after he had been on a minor solo mission for the past few days and he was finally home. I stopped dead in my tracks as I see him standing in the middle of the lounge room, his head down and his hair concealing his features. I quickly jog over and grab his hand with both of mine, but he flinches so I slowly let go and try to catch his eye. The soft giddy flutter of nervous butterflies are immediately replaced by the loud thumping of my galloping heart. He slowly raised his head, his eyes met mine. His ocean eyes had flares of anxiety and sadness in them and it hit me like a punch in the stomach. The events that I tried to banish from my mind the past few months hit me. The way Bucky has been distant and every time he has spare time he runs out the tower, not even acknowledging me at all. It’s been going on for a while, I wanted to bring it up but Natasha has assured me nothing was wrong he probably was just going for a jog or to clear his head. But I knew deep down that something wasn’t right, so I ignored all the thoughts and suspicions.

“Y/N doll, look um I- I just-“

He looked so lost and I just looked at him, my eyes burning from trying to hold back the tears.

“I’ve been talking to someone- a girl, and I’m sorry but I just don’t think this is working- I- I don’t think we’re working”

And just like that the dam spills and there’s tears tracking down my face, my eyeliner smudging in an ironically beautiful way. I feel my heart shattering into small pieces, it feels like the shards are slicing at my throat, just trying to hold in a scream of pain. I turn on my heel and start to rush out of the room

“Y/N, babe, sit down please let me explain”

I abruptly turn around, and he immediately sees the change in my eyes, a second ago the tears were spilling down my face but now her eyes are just glassy, but have a slight tint in them. The same murderous tint he saw in the assassin’s eyes back in HYDRA, when they were readying themselves for a mission. She points a finger at him, shaking in rage.

“Don’t… DON’T call me that”

She takes a breath and walks out, her composure coming back and looking deadly calm as she walks out of sight. He immediately runs out from his room and burst into Steve’s.

“Steve, I-I told her. It was bad”

Steve’s expression drops dramatically, and shoots up from his chair barging past Bucky.

“Stay in your room. Ring Eliza, tell her to go somewhere no one will find her” he turns around and looks Bucky dead in the eye “and I mean where NO ONE will find her”

See there was a small little detail we didn’t know about Y/N. She went by the name Cecil Blanka back before she was saved from a HYDRA institute. She was transferred to the Avengers facility to be held as she had the strength of a super soldier, the hacking skills of the Black Widow and she had a reputation. Ten' Smerti or Death Shadow, and she had the most confirmed kills in the whole of HYDRA history, behind The Winter Soldier. Bucky became her anchor, but it seems the rope has snapped, the oceans rip has drowned Y/N and Cecil Blanka has resurfaced.

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do u ever wonder if 99% of ur followers are either bots or super inactive blogs bc ya boy has a few thousand + nobody is sending asks or talkin to me so……. to the maybe 10 or 11 followers reading this, i love u

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Wolves of Beacon Hills

Warnings: swearing

A/N: hey guys! So this is my first ever crossover fic and I’ve haven’t ever found a teen wolf x avengers which I thought would be cool so I did it myself. Sorry if it’s bad hahaha💙

“I’m sorry y/n but we have no time we need to head off straight away those fancy planes won’t get here fast enough”

“Come on Scott I can help. Shits gonna go down, like your meeting Deucalion and I won’t be there to save your asses”

“Don’t come y/n stay at the tower have a day off. I’ll talk later bye n/n”

I sigh and put my phone on my bed flopping down on my back, my head bouncing on my pillow. My door creaks open and my cute brown headed friend stands at the door with a smile.

“Hey Pete! What’s up?”

“Are you busy today? I was thinking we could hang out, Mr Stark said that they don’t need me for today’s mission”

“Yeah my friends from Beacon Hills are busy too”

“Oh? What are they doing without you?”

“Uhhmm... just um, they’re just helping a friend with a um.. wild dog problem”

This is my problem. Living at the avengers tower is fun and all until you have a secret. In my years at Beacon Hills I was part of a pack. The famous Mcall pack. When Lydia Martin discovered I was a banshee she trained me to use my powers and Scott welcomed me to his supernatural pack. I became super close with everyone and we fought side by side and stuck it through the ups and downs. And then my parents decided to move to New York and I was devestated. And long story short I joined the avengers and helped the pack whenever I could, and kept a long distance relationship with my werewolf boyfriend Isaac Layhee. And kept all this from the avengers.

It was hard but I managed. Until today. Peter and I were sitting outside having a makeshift picnic, Wanda joining us and we were having a grand time laughing about the prank war that occurred last year. We hear the low rumble of the quinjet landing and we all watch as the avengers emerged but strangely a hoard of shield agents meet them and we see multiple prisoners marched out of the quinjet. We all watch curiously and decide to check it out. I was not ready for the shock I received walking into the holding cell area. The avengers we’re there and Wanda and Peter walked over to converse with them but I stopped short in the doorway and I just stared at the guilty faces of my old pack. Scott, Isaac, Lydia, Stiles, Malia, Derek, Liam and even Deucalion was there. I rush quietly to the nearest cell holding Scott.

“What the fuck Scott! You said you could handle it and what do you do? Get caught by the bloody avengers. They obviously saw you wolf out didn’t they? Oh I’m so fucked” I whispered furiously

“Hey babe...” I hear from the other cell holding my boyfriend. He gives me an innocent smile as I glare at him.

“Uhhhh guys?” That was Liam’s voice as Bucky stands in front of his cell flexing his metal arm, Clint standing next to him.

“I think he’s the youngest he’ll be easiest to get info from him” Bucky muses to Clint as he plucks his bows string intimidatingly. I walk over pushing them away saving my packs asses once again.

“We’re not interrogating anyone. Not today”

The avengers all turn to look at me in confusion.

“Y/n. These kids are werewolves for god sakes” “werecoyote” Malia interjects “ I didn’t even know they existed!” Steve exclaimed. “We need answers!”

I look at Malia in disapproval.

“Hey! I’m not a werewolf! I’m human you can let me go or I’ll call the sheriff who happens to be my father and his superfuckingnatural deputy” Stiles calls out.

“Shut up Stiles!” Lydia and I yell at the same time.

“Okay hold on. Y/n how do you know these kids?” Tony asks

“I lived in Beacon Hills and went to school with them....?”

“She’s part of our pack. We have a true alpha, his two betas, two banshees, werecoyote, an ex-alpha and Stiles so don’t mess with us”

“Shut up Liam” I mutter and put my head in my hands.

I look to Derek who was just sitting in his cell quietly watching the commotion with a sour look on his face.

“Derek. Tell me this isn’t real please for the love of god tell me this isn’t real”

He just gives me a small smile.

And I slump to the ground dramatically. Peter walks to me and goes to help me up when Isaac growls, his eyes glowing yellow and fangs out and Peter stops in his tracks. His growl makes Malia join in her eyes bright blue growling as well. It’s a domino effect of dominance as the avengers jump into a defensive position as Scott growls as well his red eyes glowing brightly, in turn Liam starts growling then Derek, Lydia and Stiles fall into battle stance, even Deucalion starts growling.

Bucky grabs my arms and pushes me behind him but I’d had enough. I scream. Making the avengers and the pack cower and hold their ears. Lydia is unaffected as her banshee powers are stronger than mine and she’s used to hearing me scream since she was the one who trained me after all.

They all stand back up once I’d finished all with guilty looks on their faces.

“Stop it. Just stop. My pack are just a younger version of you guys! Yeah they have different powers but they help people! Just please let them go”

The avengers look at me their faces slightly guilty but understanding.

“Okay okay FRIDAY unlock the holding cells” Tony commands as he walks out of the room his hand patting my shoulder the rest of the avengers following him.

The cells doors swing open and Scott is the first to take a cautious step out. When nothing happens the rest all walk out in relief. Lydia comes straight to me and engulfs me in a hug.

“That was amazing” she whispers in my hair.

I giggle thanking her. Isaac then runs over and picks me up in a bear hug my feet dangling off the ground.

“M’sorry babe, I may have been a tad jealous”

“A tad?” Stiles questions and I feel Isaacs chest rumble with a laugh.

“Hmmm how are you gonna make it up to me?”

He pulls back placing you on the ground and leans his forehead on yours looking straight into your eyes.

“Ice cream, a movie and cuddles?”

I grin and give him a soft kiss.

“You know me so well”

“Can I join?”

“No Liam”

[honeyedfics]

honey

pairing: loki x reader

scenario: reader is miserable with the flu, so loki decides to nurse her back to health. fluff ensues!

author’s note: this was really fun to write! loki’s just really soft and sweet in this.

( requested by the lovely @just-antiyou )

The New Asgard project started once the last embers of Thanos’s wrath died out. It was to be a home for the displaced Asgardians, a new hope for them as they started their lives anew on Earth.

However, in reality, it was a rather inconspicuous apartment building that needed many renovations before it would resemble that of Asgard in the slightest.

Thor had taken to overseeing the strenuous tasks of remodeling the building; knocking down walls, re-tiling, replacing windows and the like. Valkyrie, or Bruunhilde as she liked you to call her, assisted him along with the ever positive optimistic Korg and a few Asgardians.

With the heavy work out of the way, there was still a lot more to do, which lead to you, Bruce, and the charming trickster Loki to ensure that the drab building flourished with color and style.

Tasked with a small team of Asgardians to assist you, you were given the lovely job of painting; something that you found fun and relaxing. Choosing from a wide variety of colors, and turning the dull, dirty walls into a canvas to breathe new life into was always a delightful task for you.

That was before you were struck with a flu seemingly tailored just to make you miserable. The chore of carrying paint cans wrought havoc on your already aching muscles, leaving you panting, out of breath with your chest alight, unprepared for the fit of coughs that would scrape at your sore throat.

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[lokidokie16]

I know I’ve been inactive guys i apologise. So I gift you with this beautiful masterpiece from this beautiful writer whose writing skills I envy. Xx

[lokidokie16]

Vines

A/N: I’m so sorry if this burns your eyes it is so poorly written but I was just playing around with different ideas and I wanted to get something out to you amazing peeps.💙

I’ll admit, I can be a bit of a handful. But I’m a Stark what can I say. And I’m so grateful to Peter for sticking by me through all my pranks, and bad jokes/puns. I just hope he is prepared for what I’ve planned. Last week Peter and I made an agreement, that if one of us said the start of a vine, no matter what, they have to finish it. So I’m on my way to the lab where Peter and Tony are working on some adjustments for FRIDAY. I dramatically slam the door open, making Peter and Dad look up at me in confusion.

“IT’S WEDNESDAY MY DUDES!” Dads face is full of confusion, while Peters is full of dread. I give him my Stark grin and eye him meaningfully. “AHHHHHHHH” Tony drops the tool he had in his hand at Peters unexpected yell. Tears of laughter running down my face, I give Peter a thumbs up and walk out of the lab.

Oh I can feel the patriotism surging through the heavy shield. I finally convinced Cap to let me hold his shield and he was very wary but let me hold it and I feel so blessed. Until Peter waltzes in and sees the shield in my hands, a crazy glint in his eyes shining.

“Nonononono please Peter no” I whisper

He slowly walks up to me and whispers 3 single, horrible words into my ear.

“This bitch empty” dread flows through my veins and I throw the shield as hard as I can and scream “YEET” with a guilty look at Cap I run to try and catch it but it smashes through the window and lands on the grass outside. “Cap I’m so sorry, it’s a stupid game we’re pla-“ “no it’s fine, Sam showed me that vine last week” “oh”

[lokidokie16]

I Care

Warnings: Language, cringe writing

A/N: I’m so sorry if this sucks ass, this is the fist time I’ve written for a multicultural character, and as I’m not multicultural myself I don’t know how it works, I apologise to @loki-wife as it took so long and it’s so short. Anyway enjoy!💙

I slowly walked out of the elevator tiredly waving at Steve and Sam on the couch before heading straight to the kitchen to grab a much needed coffee. The warm and bitter drink was heaven in liquid form after a long and stressful shift at the hospital. People thought being a nurse was all relaxed and talking to patients but it was exhausting, even if it is my dream job. Then I have to come home and make sure my adoptive father hasn’t passed out from lack of sleep while in the lab or to check if Clint had broken yet another vent. My life was pretty much the same routine every day, except now we have had a new member of the team staying with us for a few weeks, and my routine is constantly interrupted but the god of mischief’s tricks. Like now for instance, as my coffee gas just turned onto ice. I just stare at it unimpressed, before putting the cup in the sink and making two new coffees one for me and one for Tony, who I’m guessing hasn’t come out of be lab since last night.

Loki appears right behind me, and turning the cup in my hand into a snake, slithering up my arm. “Bakavaas ke lie Loki” I sigh. He just looks at me, a hint of confusion in his eyes as I don’t ever react to his tricks. The first time he tried I woke up in my bed, that was stuck to the roof but his magic. I just jumped gracefully out and started my day, which extremely impressed and bothered him. He has this nagging feeling in his chest every time he sees you, but he never knows how to communicate his feelings so he feels he has to earn your attention by demonstrating his skills. But your never impressed. You just walk away, the snake illusion fading as Loki gives up.

“Daaaaad! I brought coffee!” Just like that my adoptive father Tony appears, snatching the coffee out of my hands and gulping it down like it’s gonna disappear.

“My god you need to get out of the lab once in a while. Maybe give something to entertain Loki so he doesn’t piss me off every time I get home.” “What did he do today?” “Turned my coffee into ice”

“Damn, I’m surprised he’s still alive. Maybe it’s how they show affection on Asgard” “oh my god stop. He doesn’t like me he just want attention”

“Brother I need your help” Thor beamed like a happy puppy at his brother. “What can I do for you my dear brother?” “Stop it, Y/N isn’t reacting to any of my shows of affection.” “I told you brother, Midgardian women are independent, did you know Y/N is Hindi as well? Tony told me they are very ‘spicy’ whatever that means” Loki just frowns at his brother, as the most outrageous through crossed his mind. Maybe I should just tell her how I feel.

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Another day done with, i trudge into the tower one more, I wait and wait but no trick comes and I see nothing of the trickster god. It’s quite strange but I just shrug it off until Thor walks up to me.

“Hello y/n your presence is requested on the roof”

“Oh okay thanks Thor”

As I walk onto the roof I see nothing out of the ordinary until Loki appears holding a single flower. He nervously approaches me, and hands me the flower with shakey hands. I stare at him wondering what the hell is going on.

“mujhe khed hai, main sirph aapako bataana chaahata tha ki main aapakee paravaah karata hoon”

The words slip effortlessly from his tongue. He practiced. Tears built up in my eyes and I engulf him in a hug. “dhanyavaad Loki” “I don’t know what that means” I laugh at his shyness and look him in his beautiful emerald eyes.

“Thank you Loki”

Bakavaas ke lie = For fucks sake

mujhe khed hai, main sirph aapako bataana chaahata tha ki main aapakee paravaah karata hoon = i'm sorry, i just wanted to let you know i care about you

Dhanyavaad= Thank you

[lokidokie16]

Love on the Battlefield

Warning: slight Black Panther spoilers, mention of nudity? FLUFF!!!

A/N: so this is a Dad!Clint x reader as well as Peter x reader. I’m not completely sure about this one so let me know what you think! (Btw, Shuri is my fav badass Princess :))

You sat on your bed scrolling slowly through your phone, your music droning on in the background. Your start when a loud knock echoes through your room. Your visitor doesn’t wait for you to answer and stroll into the room and flopping some onto the bed.

“Oh my god Dad I could have been naked, you should wait for an invitation” you say boredly.

“If you were naked I would ground you. Your my little girl/boy, your not allowed to walk around with nothing on with anyone around”

“Ugh, why do you have to turn everything into a lecture. Seriously”

“You love it” he laughs and kisses you on top of your head. A loud ring suddenly comes from your computer and a photo of your best friend appears on the screen. I jump up and answer the Skype call.

“Heyyy Girl!”

“Heyyy! Mr Barton WHAT ARE THOSE!” Both of you burst out laughing and your dad just rolls his eyes and walks out.

“Behave your self Y/N” and he was gone.

“What’s Up Shuri?”

“Nothing. I was just bored and wanted to talk to my best friend”

“Awww.” You makes kissing faces to the screen and she laughs. “Brother is coming to your compound in a few weeks and I’m attempting to blackmail him into letting me come. Is been ages since we saw each other in person”

“I know I’m having Shuri withdraws!”you giggle.

“How are you going to blackmail T’Challa?” She grins and wordlessly pulls up a video on her tablet and shows you. It’s a video of T’Challa kicking his new suit, then when he hits it a second time he literally flies across the Shuri’s lab. You burst out laughing, tears escaping your eyes.

“Oh my god that is the best thing I’ve ever seen”

“ I know, I threatened to ‘accidentally’ post it on facebook” Both of you laugh again but were interrupted by my door opening again. “Dad. What did I say abou- Oh hey Peter, what’s up?“

“O-oh hey. Um Tony wants you to come out with us. He said it’s a team bonding exercise” He stands there awkwardly and I blush slightly, quickly turning back to my computer.

“Sorry Shuri, I’ve got to go. Talk soon love ya”

“See you Y/N love ya too” And with that I shit my computer picked up my phone and followed Peter out the door.

Happy slowed the car down and we all collectively looked out he darkened windows.

“What the hell is this Tony?” I ask the smirking billionaire.

“Team bonding.” I give him a playful glare and look back out to the building. It was completely boring, no windows, one door. There would be absolutely no light inside at all. We all cautiously open the limos doors and slide out. Peter hold his hand out for me which I take shyly.

“Thank you” I blush.

“S’okay” i swear I could see a blush in his face as well but it could have just been the light. Tony comes around from the back of the car, the boot closing automatically. He had a unusually large bag handing form his shoulder before he dropped it into the grass.

“Go on open it Y/N”. You suspiciously crouch near the bag and slowly open the zipper. Your squeal of excitement makes some of the others jump in alarm.

“Lazer tag! This is so cool Tony!”

“I know, I’m awesome”

“Don’t get ahead of yourself Stark” Natasha smirks as Tony sends her a dirty look.

“Okay pick your teams! I’m making Y/N and Peter team captains” I grin and take a stand in front of the avengers, Peter at my side. “Y/N first” I grin at Tony and scan the group sceptically.

“Uhmm. I’m gonna have..... Buck” Bucky smiles and winks at you taking a stand slightly behind you. Your dad has a fake hurt expression on his face and you stick your tongue out at him.

“I’ve got to get the best one first” He just sticks his tongue out back at you. Peter chooses his first member to be Tony of course. The rest of your team consisted of Natasha, Wanda and Rhodey. Pete’s team was Tony, Clint, Cap and Sam. My team grabbed our guns and walked into the pitch black building first. We all stop and let our eyes adjust and slowly we all disperse, positioning ourselves into corners and on top or underneath old furniture. Then Peters team walked in and spread out as well. Then a hologram Tony must have put in before hand started counting down.

5..

4.. you shifted your position a tiny bit

3..

2.. you placed your gun on your shoulder

1..

the hologram turned into a green light and disappeared. Nothing moved. Suddenly I heard a yelp and could just make up the figure of my dad slamming into Natasha, her gun immediately going off and the red lazer shooting into his chest. FRIDAY’s voice echoed through the building “Clint Barton is out” You see his murky figure walk out of the building. With the sliver of light that escaped into the room as your dad opened the door you saw Sam crouching next to the door. With a grin your silently crawl forward, the ‘sneakers’ Shuri sent you making your untraceable to the others. You were standing right next to Sam, gun inches from his chest, when you whispered his name quietly. He jumps turning to you shocked and then you pull the trigger and FRIDAY speaks again “Sam Wilson is out” Sam gives you the finger and walks out to join your dad. And the game continues.

The game lasted a whole 2 hours, everyone taking extra care after the fist two out’s. You, Peter and Bucky where the last ones left. You were confident you were going to win because Bucky could see better then he both of you and he was extremely quiet, being the amazing assassin he washout were currently stalking around the outside of the room, searching in corners top and bottom, knowing Peter could possibly be sticking to the roof. You hear a slight rustle behind you, but before you can shoot you are turned around and pushed into a wall. You gasp as someone’s lips press against yours gently. Then a green light flashes onto your chest and FRIDAY announces that your out. In the reflection of the light you see Peters smiling face. I grin and reach out snatching his shirt, pulling him in closer. I press my lips to his again and he eagerly kisses back. I feel weightless and I feel Peter smile into the kiss, as he could obviously feel my smile on his lips. The room was quiet, romantic even, until the lights switch on and I hear a high pitched scream.

We jerk away from each other and stare like deers caught in headlights at the team standing there dumbstruck, your Dads mouth open slightly, and he was obviously the one with the girly scream. “Y/N! Parker! Omigawd I’m gonna faint” Natasha laughs and starts to clap, the rest of he team breaking out in smiles and clapping as well. “That’s my boy!” Tony calls out and Clint gives him a dirty look.

“Dad?” You ask quietly.

“It’s okay Y/N I’m happy for you” he kisses the crown of my head and turns to Peter.

“Hurt her/him and I will impale you to your school desk with my arrow” I chuckle and pick dad away playfully. “He’s joking.. I think” you say with a confused face. Peter looks at you horrified and you burst out laughing. “I’m joking, you’ll be fine” You lean in again and kiss him lightly.

“Whoa! I can tolerate you guys dating but no kissing in front of us!” You dad yells but Natasha punches him in the shoulder. “Let them be. Don’t ruin my ship” I grin and bury my head in my new boyfriends shoulder.

[lokidokie16]

Cue the Fun

Warnings: cringe, extreme cringe. that’s it

A/N: I honestly don’t even know where this came from and I apologise if it is absolutely terrible. But on the bright side I saw BP twice now and I think I’m in love with Shuri. 💙Xx

(If you can’t tell I also love The Greatest Showman)

My eyelids felt as heavy as Thor’s mjolnir as I stared the the black and white screen projected in front of the room as the teachers monotone voice droned on in my ears like white noise. My eyelids slide even lower slowly leaving me in darkness. I was at peace for a few seconds, so close to sleep, when a sharp kick to my shin makes me jerk up in my chair and rub my drowsy eyes. I send a glare to my friend sitting next to me. He just smiles at me and swipes his messy brown hair out of his brown eyes. He slides his book to the side of the desk so I can see a tiny note he has scribbled in the corner of his book.

‘5 min left and then we’re free’

I grin and give him a small thumbs up as I turn my attention back to the teacher.

The bell shook everyone out of their bored trances and they all scrambled to shove their books and pencil cases into their bags and join the stampede of students fighting their way out of the wave of other teens, their only goal is getting away from this school.

“Mr Parker, Mrs/Mr Y/L/N. I expect that homework done tomorrow” Mr Johnson tell us both in a stern voice and a hard look form the teacher. We both answered in sync “Yes, sir” and shuffled out of the room, bags slung over our shoulders. By the time we put our books in the lockers and we got i to the main hallway, it was empty and we both stop and glance at each other. Peter grins and holds out his hand for me to take. I grin back, take his hand, and take off running down the hall dragging him behind me. Due to my enhanced super soldier speed and Peters ability’s we make it to the train in a few minutes and on our way to the Avengers Tower.

We walk through the ground floor and up to the elevator doors and wait for them to open. It was to quiet for my taste so I pull my phone out of my pocket and grin mischievously at Peter.

“FRIDAY? Can you please connect my phone to the speakers?”

“Of course Mr/Mrs Y/N”

I scroll down to my most recent songs and hit play, side eyeing Peter waiting for his reaction. The beat starts and Peter laughs as ‘The Greatest Show’ plays. And then we commence our little show. The elevator doors open just as the song starts and Peter takes the lead

“Ladies and Gents this is the moment you’ve been waiting for”

Nat and Clint are sitting on the couches and roll their eyes as they hear the music and Peter’s imitation of Hugh Hackman. Then it was my turn.

“Been searching through the dark, your sweat soaking through the floor” I flick my hair dramatically and we both take a step out of the elevator. Peters sings:

“And buried in your bones there’s an ache that you can’t ignore, taking your breath, stealing your mind, and all that was real was left behind!” We take in sync dramatic steps towards Nat and Clint, singing the lyrics intensely, as they laugh a little at our shenanigans. Then the rest of the team walks in and just stops dead in their tracks. I grin and glance at Peter silently telling him that the best bit was just about to come. I take a deep breath and sing at the top of my lungs, Peter following soon after.

“So tell me you wanna go! Where it covered in the coloured lights! Where the runaways run the night! Impossible comes true, it’s taking over you! THIS IS THE GREATEST SHOW!!!” We both end our entertaining show with a kneeslide and the team claps as they laugh and Pietro is throwing flowers he got out of nowhere.

“Happy Friday everyone!” I laugh along with the team as they share their favourite moments, and Tony threatens me with the fresh blackmail FRIDAY recorded. This was my family and they are the definition of ‘The Greatest’.

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Shuri is my spirit animal

Watched BP today. Absolutely amazing! Go watch it as soon as you can💙Xx

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Your writing is amazing I am so excited for another chapter of 'home' 💙

Omg thank you so much! I’m a new writer so your comment means the world to me! The new chapter is up if you haven’t read it yet! Xx💙

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Home part 2

Warnings: none?

A/N: heyo! So this is part two hope you guys enjoy!!🤗 Xx

(Gawd he’s so cute⬆️)

I sat in the car beside Wanda when a large shadow cast across my face. It was the shadow of the looming avengers compound. Butterflies bloom in my stomach, Wanda’s calming presence can’t calm my panic and nervousness. We get out of the car and Wanda immediately walks to my side and grabs my hand reassuringly.

“Let’s go” she speaks softly, as if she was taking to a scared child. She tugs my hand gently and i walk slightly behind her. When we enter the building I can feel the agents staring at me but I refuse to look up from the ground. I hear a scream and I jump and look around frantically, but I discover that it was only a young agent laughing with her friends.

“Wands!” I jolt again at the yell, this time it was a man approaching Wanda. I stood behind Wanda’s figure so the newcomer couldn’t see me.

“Clint! What are you doing down here? There isn’t a mission is there?”

“No,no I came down to meet you. Haven’t seen you in months!” Wanda laughs and she squeezes my hand to calm me. She gently pulls her hand around to her side so I am forced to be seen by Clint.

“Oh! This is her/him. I’ve seen you before haven’t I? Your the girl/boy that saved Wanda and I from that HYDRA base.”

I visibly flinch when he says HYDRA and they both notice. They both look at my frightened figure and sympathy flashes in their eyes.

“Come on, Let’s go up to our quarters. It’s a bit crowded in here”

As we stand in the elevator Clint holds his hand out to me.

“I’m Clint. What’s your name?”

“Y/N” i shake his hand and he smiles.

“Your accent, are you Australian?” I can see the excitement in his eyes and I chuckle softly.

“Yes, I’m Australian.” I smile proudly at the childlike excitement on his face.

“Do you get to pet kangaroos?!”

“Oh god no, only if they are in a shelter or zoo. If you approached one it would probably move away or attack you” I laugh. He doesn’t look at all disheartened.

“I’ve never had a mission in Australia so I’ve never been. I really want to go”

“I’ll take you one day and show you around” I say with a shy smile and he beams at me. The elevator rings and we all walk out to a shocking scene.

The couches were overturned and the coffee table knocked on its side. We get showered with glitter as a few hundred orange foam bullets attack us from all sides. I panic and shut my eyes tight when a gust of wind sweeps the glitter and foam bullets in the other direction. I open my eyes and see a team of hero’s standing in front of me covered in glitter, foam bullets at their feet, wind swept hair, and shocked faces. All eyes on me I fumble with my words.

“I-umm I’m sorry. I didn’t- I don’t know how that happened.” Its unbearably silent until a booming voice fill the room.

“Lady Wanda. Who is this young air manipulator?”

“I’m sorry I’m a what?”

“This is Y/N.” She gives them all a harsh and meaningful look and they all wince as if scolded by their parents. A red headed women walks up to me and sweeps her eyes over me.

“Sorry about that. I’m Natasha. This is Thor, Vision, Steve, Bucky, Sam, Tony and Bruce” I look around at each person she gestured to and smile at them. They give me guilty and apologetic looks but still manage to look welcoming.

“Well it’s been a long day, come on Y/N you can sleep in my room tonight” and with that I follow Wanda into her room.

Next day

When I wake up I don’t move out of bed straight away. I lay still and remember all the events form the day prior and it’s all so overwhelming. My stomach growls loudly and I glance at Wanda’s still sleeping form on the couch. I push the covers off and quietly open the door. I look up and down the hallway trying to find the way to the kitchen. After wandering around for a few minutes I eventually wind up at the kitchen bench and I hesitantly sit down. Now that I was in the kitchen I feel really awkward sitting here alone, in a strangers mansion. I’m to shy to get food without permission so I just sit silently at the table and draw patterns on the bench with my finger. I screech when Vision fazes through the wall and is suddenly standing in front of me, on the other side of the table.

“I’m terribly sorry. Wanda does tell me to use the doors, I didn’t realise you were awake” I eventually manage to catch my breath back.

“Phew, that’s okay Vision. I don’t think I’ll be here much longer anyway. I don’t want to impose anymore than I have on any of you”

We both hear padded footsteps and Wanda slides around the sharp corner in her socks and a big hoodie.

“What happened!? Are you okay Y/N?”

“Oh hey Wanda! Yea I’m fine Vision just gave me a little bit of a scare that’s all”

She looks relieved and walks into the kitchen.

“Have you eaten yet Y/N?”

“No” I reply softly. She smiles and grabs two plates out and starts to make pancakes for both of us. Clint comes in just as Wanda finished and was placing the fluffy pancakes on our plates.

“Morning. Hey where’s my pancakes?” His hurt expression draws a small giggle from my lips. He smiles and plops onto the stool next to me.

“Mr/Mrs Y/N why do you believe your imposing? Where are you leaving to?” As Vision speaks Wanda and Clint both look at me with sadness and concern in their eyes. I drop my eyes to the table and mumble an incoherent answer.

“Y/N? Please don’t leave. Your not imposing at all, you’ve been here for one night and the team already loves you. And you haven’t even spoken to them.” Clint smiles and nods along with Wanda’s words. We sit silent for a second and then suddenly Clint’s arms are around me holding me in place.

“Your not leaving. I won’t let you, you still need to take me to Australia” I laugh and pat his arm awkwardly because he had my arms pinned to my sides.

“Okay. That took a lot of convincing” I let my sarcasm take over and they’re all shocked but seem to enjoy it judging by their laughs.

“What’s going on?” Steve’s voice sounds over our laughs.

“Oh Y/N was going to leave but she’s staying now” Wanda relays the news happily.

“Good, cause I want to introduce him/her to his/her new best friend” And with that Tony unceremoniously pushes a young boy in front of the group. He had messy brown hair, brown eyes you could get lost in and a cute nervous smile.

“H-hi I’m Peter. Parker. Peter Parker”

I laugh softly and stare into his warm chocolate eyes.

“Y/N. Y/L/N. Y/N Y/L/N.” His nervous smile matches mine, until the moment is broken by the one and only Tony Stark.

“Lordy! I ship it!”

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Currently working on a part 2 for ‘Home’! Hopefully I’ll post it sometime next week.

Thank you to everyone who has read and enjoyed it! Xx😊

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Home

Warnings: angst, a little bit of fluff? I think that’s it. :)

A/N: I’m so sorry I’ve been MIA lately, school and work have been overwhelming lately. This is just a short little piece, and I was thinking about a part two, so let me know if I should! Enjoy everyone! Xx

I walked down the dirt trail, trying my best to avoid bushes and vines from touching my bruised and bleeding skin. My hair was matted and my feet dragging along the ground in exhaustion. I know I shouldn’t be walking, I should still be running, escaping. But I was to exhausted for words to describe. I have been running for hours, not stopping for the low branches and spiky vines that tore at my already tender skin. Running from the darkness while the sun is still up. Running from the screams, the sobs, the evil smirks. Running from HYDRA.

Wanda POV

Stirring my tea thoughtfully, strangers milling around the cozy cafe and my music playing through my earphones it felt like nothing could ever be wrong in the world. But being an avenger, I knew better. Natasha taught me to always look over my shoulder, even if someone is watching my back. All was well and good until I see a small figure stumbling out of the trees. I’m immediately tense and reach for their mind. The only thoughts I hear are: keep going, just keep going. They’re completely terrified and I scan the trees for attackers. But no ones there, so I quickly slid a bill under my tea cup and slowly approach the figure. They glance at me when I’m about 20 meters away from them and they quickly fasten their pace and turn down an alleyway. I immediately follow and produce a small shield at the end of the alley to stop them getting away.

“Hey, it’s okay. I’m Wanda. Wanda Maximoff, Scarlett Witch. I can help you”

“S-Scarlett Witch? No, y-your with HYDRA. You and your brother are with HYDRA!” They visibly start to panic. They’re breathing quickens and there’re frail body starts to shake.

“No, no, no! Calm down it’s okay. That was a long time ago okay? I’m working with the avengers now. Why don’t you know that?” I had a pretty good idea why, but I want to hear it from them.

“I-I. The-They locked me away. After I helped the avenger with the bow” she looked down at her bare and scratched feet.

“Clint? I mean Hawkeye? You helped Hawkeye?”

“Yeah, I showed him where the intel he was looking for was hidden. And I got caught, helping Hawkeye escape. He seemed nice” they’re voice wasn’t louder then a whisper so I couldn’t tell if it was a boy or girl, old or young.

“He told me about that.” I whisper back to her.

“He said a young child helped him. I owed that child my life. Your the one that saved me from HYDRA” they look up, shocked and their hood falls off their face. He/She was only a teenager, no older than Peter Parker. His/Her face was scratched and bruised, but underneath that he/she was scared and innocent looking.

“Let me save you from HYDRA. Let me pay my debit.” I smile as the girl/boy nods his/her head shyly.

Y/N’s POV

I followed the witch back to the local hotel and let her take me up to her room. She showed me around the small room and told me to make myself comfortable. I hesitantly took a seat on the edge of the bed and watched her every move warily. She could still be with HYDRA and this could be a trap. I look to the bedside table and see a picture frame with what looked like a very happy family on a picnic. The witch was in it, standing next to a red headed female smiling into the camera. Two more people were in the back, and looked to be fighting over a bag, one of them had a metal arm and the other coloured man was struggling to hold onto the bag. I spotted a dirty blond man who I reconised to be Hawkeye perched on a tree branch and seemed to have shoot a fake arrow at man dressed in a suit and tie, a tablet in his hand and liking extremely annoyed at Hawkeye, as the arrow was stuck to his fancy metal watch. Two muscular blond men were standing back with a red and gold man standing with them, all three of them watching the rest with unimpressed looks on their faces like these were normal circumstances. I startle as the witches voice sounds behind me.

“We do that every year. To celebrate my brother Pietro instead of mourning. We wanted to remember him with positive memories.”

“I’m sorry. About your brother. Is that your family? You all look so happy and comfortable with each other. Like you all belong” I say it with a mournful voice, thinking of my own family. We definitely were not a happy and comfortable family. We fought constantly until my father got sick of me and handed me to HYDRA for some cash.

“Yeah, they are like family. Not blood though. They’re the Avengers, my team, my family” I turn to look at her and see she has a smile on her face and happiness in her green eyes. She locks eyes with mine.

“You can be part of that family as well if you want to. We will protect you, help you cope with the horrible nightmares and trauma. We did it for Bucky.” I could see in her face she was being completely honest but I was still hesitant, but all things considered I think I deserve to be hesitant.

“You’ll protect me from them? You won’t hand me over?”

“Of course! Why would we hand you over?”

I look down in embarrassment and award her with a small smile. She places a gentle hand on my shoulder.

”I’ve just got to give them a call and tell them we’re coming home tomorrow okay?”

“Okay” I liked the sound of that. Home.

Should I make a part two?? Let me know! Xx

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Bored Shenanigans

Warnings: swearing, violence, fluff:), angry Tony, Harry Potter reference

A/N: heyo! I wrote this after a long day at work so sorry if it sucks! This is a Pietro x Y/N but I’ve written it in females POV.

I sat at the kitchen bench absently tracing my nail on the counter, staring into space. Pietro sat beside me scrolling through his phone with an equally bored look on his face. I jump in my seat as Pietro suddenly straightens up in his chair and looks straight into my startled face.

“Wanna see what kind of trouble we can get into?”

“Oh god, we’re going to die”

“It’s a Saturday, I know how to restrain myself”

“You absolutely do not!” I laugh at his hurt expression but he shrugs it off, grabs my hand and pulls me along the corridors of the compound.

We arrive a few minutes later in Tony’s garage of collectible-and incredibly expensive- cars.

“Pick one” Pietro says with a excited grin, eyeing the cars.

“Are you insane?!”

“Come on Y/N just pick one, we’ll be back before he notices”

I groan and scan the cars, slowly getting more and more excited. My eyes catch on a bright red Audi R8 e-tron. One of Tony’s most loved cars. I feel a tinsy bit guilty but nothingness I point at the car

“Let’s take that one for a spin shall we?”

“Excellent choice princessa” I grin as Pietro speeds off to get the keys.

Pietro stops the car sometime later in front of a beautiful abandoned building. It had moss and vines sneaking up the pale stone walls. It was quiet except for the insects clicking and the birds chirping to each other. The astonishing scene in front of my eyes takes my breath away more than the fast car ever did.

“Do you like it?” Pietro whispers quietly and he looked surprisingly nervous.

“I love it” I breath out

“I love you” he says it even quieter than before. I could only just hear his voice over nature’s noise, but I heard clearly nevertheless. My breath catches in my throat and smile shyly at him.

“I-I love you to” as soon as the words finished leaving my mouth Pietros lips attach gently to mine. I smile into his lips and press my lips even closer to his. He breaks the kiss off and smiles at me, euphoria shining in his blue eyes.

“Come on let’s go inside” i let him open the door for me and help me out as I laugh softly.

“What a gentleman” I say with a grin and he scoops my body into his arms, then we are suddenly we were at the top floor, looking out through the broken window of the sun sinking into the hills.

“This is amazing. Thank you Pietro” I say my voice muffled because of my face resting into his broad chest. He tilts his head and kisses me on the crown of my forehead in a wordless but loving reply. Then I hear it. Sounds of creaking doors and multiple boots softly crunching of dead leaves echo from the bottom floor. I shoot into a sitting position.

“Time to go” I whisper and just as Pietro was about to reply I clamp my hand over his mouth knowing he will alert them where we were if he spoke.

“Listen” we both fall silent Pietro concentrating and his face looks shocked as he hears the possible HYDRA agents downstairs.

“Блядь(fuck), the only way out is down there” he mutters.

“Well, get your game face on” I say confidently and pull two knives out of my boot, one for each hand. Pietro looks at them incredulously and the he grins.

“God your so amazing. Let’s go kick some ass”

Pietro was speeding around the room punching, tripping and coathanging the HYDRA agents while I slice, stab and use hand to hand combat. There was only one agent left but he had a gun pointing directly between Pietros eyes, halting his movements. I stood in the shadows where he couldn’t see me and waited.

“Times up speedy” the agent drawls cockily.

“Can you hit him with your knife?” He mutters out the corner of his mouth and I struggle not to snort in amusement. I forcefully throw my knife at the agents heart before he registers who Pietro is taking to and he falls to the floor with a loud, echoing thud.

“I believe the technical term is stab” I laugh. He grins grabs my hand and we head back to the compound.

When we drive into the garage, I immediately spot a very angry Tony Stark. I nudge Pietro and jerk my head in Tony’s direction as a warning. Pietro grins nervously and gestures for me to get out of the car and follow him to Tony’s looming figure.

“What the HELL were you thinking?!”

“Your over reacting, it’s not like we broke it. Look! not even a scratch” I stood in silence and let Pietro do the talking

“OvEreActinG! Are you Sirius!”

And suddenly a horrible memory popped into my head. Last night Pietro and I were having a Harry Potter marathon and I know Pietro’s about to make a huge mistake.

“No. I’m Pietro” he guffaws and picks me up before speeding into the compound and hiding from a extremely irritated Tony.

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Memories

Warnings: Alcohol, fluff, mild angst

A/N: excuse my horrible title, so I wanted to write some Clint and this happened as a little birthday present for myself :)Hope everyone enjoys! Xx

I watched from the Stark cameras I hacked on my laptop. Clint was sitting on a chair at the kitchen counter, head down and back slouched. Tonight was the anniversary of my ‘death/disappearance’ they still don’t know which is true. Sam walks in a second later and spots Clint’s depressed form. He walks over and sits next to him at the counter. I turn up the volume on my laptop so I can hear clearly. Sam surprises me by getting straight to the point.

“Anything you remember about them?” He asked Clint gently. Clint’s answer breaks my heart.

“I’m still working on the forgetting part”

I return to my laptop the next night and watch the cameras. Clint is once again in the same position but Natasha is sitting next to him tonight. She looks in the same state as Clint, which is unusual for her to show that much emotion when someone could easily walk in on the moment. They both had one of Nat’s famous martini’s in hand, and sitting in silence.

Clint’s POV

Natasha was sitting next to me tonight ina comfortable silence, reliving our best memories of Y/N. I decided to to go back to the first time I met them.

A small figure was sitting on the side of the road, pushing the people trying to put blankets on them away. They were a new agent and just got caught by HYDRA. The nurses were having a hard time trying to warm them up form the cold as they were refusing the blankets. I walk over and sit down next to them. They look at me and the first conversation we had took place.

“Why do they keep putting blankets on me?”

“Because your in shock”

“That doesn’t mean I need a blanket it means I need booze”

I laughed with them that night and we became close friends. I taught them everything I know, and so did Natasha. We became the troublesome trio, surprising everyone with our weekly shenanigans. After a few months of training them, they became an avenger. They were no longer referred to as agent, but the papers called them ‘the new assassin for the Avengers’. It wasn’t the best of names so we created an alliance for their work with the Avengers. The Black-Hawk. The name brought us closer than ever before and we were all inseparable. Then they suddenly disappeared one night. The Avengers searched for traces of them for years but still no trace. It was a good chance HYDRA took them and they are now dead.

Y/N’s POV

I couldn’t take it anymore. Clint and Natasha constantly sitting in the same spot getting drunk and depressed over my disappearance. It happened years ago and I hoped they got over it and enjoyed life. Steve, Sam, Tony even the little spiderkid tried to cheer them up but they didn’t improve. Then I made a horrible and exceptionally complicated decision that would change my life.

I stood in the dark corner in the common room, where I knew the cameras can’t see and wait for all hell to break loose. I easily slipped into the tower by the back door only people with Avengers clearance can access. I still have my entrance card it it hadn’t been disabled. Now I’m just waiting for FRIDAY notify them that my card has been used. Steve and Bucky walk briskly into the room and wait. Everyone comes in at different times, and they all have a different look of worry and shock in their faces. The last people to come in are Clint and Nat who run full speed and almost collide with Tony. Everyone is quiet until Clint bursts out angrily.

“Who was it? Who used their card? I want to know how they got it NOW”

“Barton. We don’t know, FRIDAY didn’t get any footage. Whoever got in has some serious hacking skills but FRIDAY is back online but she still can’t see them”

They all started spouting what they thought as I stood there waiting for someone to notice me. I even moved a little bit hoping someone would see the movement but they were all unfocused. They all decide to split up and search. The only ones left in the room with me are Clint and Nat. I’m both terrified and happy they will be the first to see me. I step out of the shadows.

They draw their weapons instantly but hesitate when they see my face.

“No. No it’s not you. You died!”

“Yeah, well it didn’t stick”

They just gape at me for a moment before Natasha speaks.

“How do we know it’s really you?”

I think for a moment and say

“Stay high, Go fast

Kill first, Die last

One shot, One kill

Not luck, All skill”

Those were the words our trio chanted together before missions. It was our battlecry, our soothing words, our encouragement. And only the avengers have heard it.

“No, you made them tell you. Who are you! Their DEAD!”

“Whether you believe it’s me or not, I will continue to exist”

“What did you say to me when you got shot on our mission in Germany?”

I remembered they mission clearly because I took a shot for Nat and she was furious, shouting at me in Russian the whole ride home.

“If my legacy is to throw myself in front of a bullet to save your life, than so be it” I recite with a small smile. Then I realise with horror that Clint was somewhat hyperventilating behind Nat and I gasp.

“Ohmigod Clint just take a deep breath or something!”

“TAKE A BREATH! My best friend just came back from the dead!” And then he engulfs me in a bonecrushing hug and Natasha joins in the hug not long after.

“Why did you leave us?” She whispers into my shoulder.

“I was afraid”

“What were you afraid of?” Clint asks gently, and you pull back to look into his eyes.

“You” They both look taken aback and I hurry to explain.

“You were my best friend. We did everything together and one day-I was just there, falling in love with you” I confess quietly. Neither of them say anything just look at your face.

“I’ll just leave then, I’m sorr-“ but I was cut off by Clint smashing his lips to mine. I was taken aback but our lips melted together perfectly, and it felt like the best thing in the world.