#avengers!verse

[curiousgoldenthing-blog]

"Because turning over a terrorist is the right thing to do." Griffith snaps angrily.

Estella makes an unladylike noise a bit like a scoff.

“You and your sort talking about the right thing to do. That’s bloody rich, that is.”

The tea kettle hisses angrily. She turns and takes it off the heat, setting it on a trivet with a temperamental thump.

“My Steve is no terrorist and even if I had the slightest clue where he was, wild horses wouldn’t drag it out of me. You’re wasting your time and mine. So if you’ll excuse my language, Agent, you can bugger off.”

[curiousgoldenthing-blog]

Agent Griffith ignores the question. "Right... I'm supposed to believe that after Captain Rogers attacks several agents, good men and women performing their duties, that he doesn't contact his fiancee to tell her how to contact him?"

“See my previous comment about your lot driving him out of town. He didn’t exactly swing through to leave a forwarding address.” Estella crosses her arms over her middle.

“Just as an aside, Agent, exactly what thought process led you to believe that if I happened to be aware of the whereabouts of Captain Rogers…which, I remind you, I am not…that I would be inclined to share that information with you? Especially considering your first inclination would probably be to shoot him? Doesn’t exactly say a lot for love and loyalty.”

[curiousgoldenthing-blog]

"Ma'am, your cooperation is required, or we have the right to detain you as a threat to National Security. Where is Captain Rogers?"

“I haven’t the faintest idea. And I’m really quite annoyed about that. It’s putting rather a cramp in the wedding plans.” She turns, wearing a polite expression that still manages to suggest that this is all a colossal waste of her time.

“Sugar with your tea, Agent? One lump or two?”

[curiousgoldenthing-blog]

"Ma'am, Agent Griffith of Shield. We're looking for Captain Rogers. He's betrayed his country, do you know where he is?"

Estella didn’t even bother to turn. Her hands remained steady as she filled the kettle and put it on the stove.

“By all means, Agent, come right in. Don’t trouble yourself with knocking.” With equal unperturbed calm, she fetched down cups and saucers from the cabinet. “Will you be wanting tea while you’re here to pester the poor girl whose fiance your lot so kindly drove out of town?”

[captaininthemaking-blog]

random headcanon

You know, Marvel-verse versions of characters usually end up being supers and I love the idea that Loreley wouldn't be that. She would literally be the girl next door with extreme wanderlust and no special abilities whatsoever, not even a self-defense class, and gets thrown in with the avengers because Captain America steals her car on a mission or Hawkeye accidentally hits her cat with an arrow or Iron Man gets thrown through the wall of her house while she's watching the news coverage of that very fight and just offers him some of her noodles in greeting.

She would end up kidnapped by badguys because she's the waitress who always serves the Avengers and they think she's in league with them. And when she's rescued she's just kind of confused like "what the fuck didn't I bring you nachos last week why am I strung up by my ankles in a super villain lair"

And it would end wth her being a cook or something at the tower even though she still can't punch straight

[bigbadbeardo-blog]

Hidden Monster || CLOSED- babeofnintendo

Oh, he wishes he could take it back. He still feels bad for what happened on the Helicarrier. Jack hates the memory, hates the fact it was unavoidable. He loathes the beast that lives inside him, with all his heart. But nothing change that now. He has to live with it now.

The current issue is Meg. Meg, who was on the receiving end of his wrath that day. Strong, breathtaking Meg, who is so good at her job, and Jack always gets sheepish around her, because if it wasn't for the Hulk, she could kill him in seconds. But he does feel bad, and today, he decides, he's going to express that.

So he shuffles into the lounge of the converted Stark Tower- now more of an Avengers hub- and approaches the super spy.

"Um. Hey, Meg", he says gently, hoping she's open to talking.

[wantedafamily-blog]

☋

Send me a ☋ and my muse will imitate yours.

"I’m Kennie, and I’m Banter, and we’re gonna go blow stuff up instead of getting briefed in meetings."

//In which I tried using the Avengers verse and failed horribly because I’m tired oops//

[demonmegturnedhunter-blog]

+1

"Hello, Natasha.  What can I help you with?"