I apologize if being tagged annoys you, you were just the only people that interacted
Summary: Drama ensues when the Avengers rescue a woman who turns out to be Pietro's lost love from Hydra.
Warnings: use of y/n, ice powers, Canon typical violence, light cursing, only vaguely proof read, improper grammar probably, Google translate use for Sokovian/Czech
Pietro didn't think it was real when he saw her- heard her. The girl he'd missed for so long. The girl that was furious and dangerous and froze guards when they came to get her. The girl he swore he'd find the day they took her from him. His Snowflake. The girl he fell in love with without ever seeing her. He was distraught for days when they took her.
They could barely get the door to the cell open when they were clearing the Hydra base. The Avengers were surprised when she started fighting. Pietro grabbed her to restrain her. She fought him too until she heard him speak.
She turns to look at him and he swears he goes to heaven. He finds his hew favorite color in her eyes. The ice that had been filling the room melts as she calm down in his arms.
The others stare, flabbergasted. They look to Wanda for an explanation. But she was standing there in shock. She believed, even before they joined the Avengers, that Hydra had killed her the day they dragged her, kicking and screaming from her cell.
"What's going on?" Cap asks.
Wanda snaps out of it. "She's his- He knew her back at Hydra. She was in the cell next to him."
They all watched as Pietro held the girl. She was crying in his arms and clinging to him as he whispered soothing words in Sokovian against her hair.
They didn't let go of eachother until they were back at the compound and she needed to get checked out by the doctors.
She freaked when they came near her. It was clear that while she was still the same stubborn, angry girl Pietro knew she was also scared. Of the doctors and needles and what Hydra had done to her. They had to sedate ger to get her looked at.
Pietro stood just outside her room, watching the doctors check her over.
"What's her name?" Clint asks, walking up to him.
"Y/n." Pietro barely mumbles, not taking his eyes off her for a second.
"The same one you-"
"Yes, that one." Pietro cuts him off. The one he yelled for when he had nightmares.
"You alright, kid?" Clint asks. He worried about both of the twins.
"I hate it when you call me that." Despite the younger man's words he smiles a little.
One of the doctors comes towards them and Pietro stands up straighter.
"She's fine. Her biology is strange because of her abilities, her body temperature is low. Other than slight malnourishment an dehydration she seems to be fine." The doctor says.
"Can I...?" Pietro asks, gesturing to the unconscious girl.
The doctor nods and he doesn't waste a second before he's at her side, her hand in his. He kisses her hand, his lips lingering on her skin.
"I'm here, moje láska (my love). I'm here I won't let them take you away from me again." He whispers against her fingers.
It was obvious to him that this wouldn't be the happily ever after he wanted but she was here, safe and alive beside him. That was all he could ask for right now.
"They're talking about what to do with her." Clint says.
"She's staying." Pietro says like it's a fact. And to him, it was.
"She's dangerous."
"We all are." Pietro snaps.
"Easy, kid." Clint warns. "We're just trying to do what's best for everyone."
Pietro turns his head to glare at the older man. "I'm not losing her again, old man."
I have a question, I have been working on (and I use this term loosely) a pietro maximoff x reader fic and I don't think I'm gonna finish it so should I post it?
Posting this a second time because apparently no one could see it. Ngl, I'm actually glad that's the reason no one interacted and it's not just that no one wants to see my shitty writing...
