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Kiss (HumanRocket x You)

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Pairing : Human Rocket x reader

Summary : You’re enjoying yourself at a party on Knowhere until you meet this really handsome guy over there and-... wait... is that Rocket...?

Words : 785

(English is not my first language... I hope you will enjoy it anyway ! :))

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The lively atmosphere of Knowhere's bustling party filled the air, with alien species from all corners of the galaxy gathered to celebrate. Music blasted from the speakers, and vibrant lights danced across the room. Amidst the revelry, Rocket found himself standing at the bar, nursing a drink and observing the crowd.

Unbeknownst to him, a cosmic anomaly had temporarily transformed him into a human for a few hours. His raccoon features were replaced by a handsome face with tousled brown hair, and his furry body was now lean and muscular. Dressed in a stylish jacket and jeans, he blended in seamlessly with the human revelers.

As you made your way through the crowd, your eyes fell upon the intriguing stranger at the bar. You couldn't help but feel a magnetic pull towards him. His rugged charm and mischievous glint in his eyes were captivating, drawing you in like a moth to a flame.

You sidled up to the bar next to the transformed Rocket, flashing him a flirtatious smile. "Hey there, handsome. Mind if I join you?"

Rocket smirked, finding it amusing to be on the receiving end of yours advances for once. "Be my guest, gorgeous. The more, the merrier."

As you chatted, you couldn't shake off the feeling that there was something oddly familiar about this stranger. His voice had a hint of the snarkiness you had come to associate with Rocket, but his appearance threw you off.

Curiosity piqued, you leaned closer, studying him intently. "You know, you remind me of someone I know. A... raccoon, actually."

Rocket raised an eyebrow, a mischievous twinkle in his eyes. "Oh, do I now? And what's this raccoon's name?"

Your eyes widened in realization, a mix of surprise and excitement washing over you. "Rocket! It's you, isn't it?"

Rocket chuckled, his human face breaking into a grin. "Bingo. You finally caught on, Y/N."

Your expression shifted from surprise to amusement. "Well, I've got to admit, you clean up nicely. And I never thought I'd say this, but you make a pretty handsome human."

He feigned offense, playfully nudging your shoulder. "Hey, watch it. I'm always handsome, no matter the form."

You laughed, the sound ringing through the crowded bar. "Well, I must say, I'm finding myself rather attracted to this human version of you. Who knew?"

Rocket's grin widened, a flicker of vulnerability shining in his eyes. "Maybe I should stay like this permanently, huh? Would save me a lot of trouble."

Your voice softened as you reached out to gently touch his arm. "No, Rocket. You're perfect just the way you are. Fur and all."

Your eyes locked, and for a moment, the world around you faded into the background. The connection you shared transcended physical appearances. Whether human or raccoon, you bond remained unbreakable.

As the night wore on and the drinks flowed freely, your attraction to the transformed Rocket grew stronger. The pulsating music, the dimmed lights, and the intoxicating atmosphere seemed to fuel your chemistry. Amidst the vibrant chaos of the bar, you and Rocket found yourselves drawn closer together, your bodies leaning in as you shared whispered conversations and laughter. The line between friendship and something more began to blur, your inhibitions lowered by the alcohol.

You leaned in closer to Rocket, your eyes shining with a mix of desire and mischief. The music thumped in the background, providing a pulsating rhythm to your moment.

With a daring smile, you closed the distance between you two and pressed your lips against his, capturing him in a passionate kiss. The world seemed to spin around you as the crowd faded into a blur, leaving only the heat of the moment between you.

The kiss was electric, a fusion of longing, curiosity, and unspoken emotions. Rocket's initial surprise gave way to reciprocation, his hand instinctively finding its place on the small of your back, drawing you even closer. Time seemed to stand still as you lost yourselves in the intoxicating moment.

Your lips finally parted, leaving you both breathless and wide-eyed with a mix of astonishment and exhilaration. The realization of what had just transpired settled in, and your cheeks flushed with a combination of excitement and self-awareness.

Rocket, his voice laced with a touch of huskiness, spoke softly, "Well, that was unexpected."

Your eyes still locked with his, you managed a playful yet nervous smile. "I guess I got carried away. Blame it on the drinks. "

He grinned, his eyes twinkling with a mixture of amusement and desire. "Hey, no complaints here. You've got good taste."

Your cheeks flushed again, a mixture of embarrassment and excitement coloring your features. "Well, I guess I can't resist your charms, human or not."

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Testing Tony’s patience (Tony x You)

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Pairing : Tony Stark x reader

Summary : You love to test Tony's patience ;)

Words : 561

(English is not my first language... I hope you will enjoy it anyway ! :))

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The Avengers had been invited to a dinner in Wakanda with King T'Challa. It was a formal occasion, and everyone was on their best behavior, excited for the opportunity to meet the respected monarch and experience Wakandan culture. However, Tony couldn't help but feel a sense of apprehension, knowing that you had a tendency to misbehave at such events. He knew how unpredictable you could be, and he was determined to keep a close eye on you.

As you entered the grand hall where the dinner was being held, Tony immediately took your arm, keeping you close to him.

"Y/N, please behave yourself tonight," he whispered urgently. "This is an important occasion, and we can't afford to have any mishaps."

You grinned mischievously. You loved to tease Tony, and his overprotective behavior was just begging for it.

"Of course, love," you replied sweetly. "I'll be on my best behavior."

As you entered the dining hall, T'Challa rose to greet you, his expression welcoming but reserved. Tony took his place at the table, still hovering close to you, while you made yourself comfortable next to Thor. As the meal began, T'Challa engaged the Avengers in polite conversation, discussing everything from politics to technology.

But as the night wore on, you started to feel restless. You were itching for a bit of excitement, and the staid atmosphere of the dinner was starting to wear on you.

So you started to push the boundaries, making snarky comments under your breath and occasionally kicking Thor's leg under the table. Tony was quick to intervene each time, giving you a stern look and a gentle reprimand.

But the more Tony tried to control your behavior, the more you found yourself wanting to misbehave. You started to test Tony's limits, making suggestive remarks, telling risqué jokes to the other guests and giggling at their shocked expressions. You even trying to slip a piece of bread into T'Challa's pocket when he wasn't looking.

Tony was getting more and more nervous by the minute. He followed you around like a hawk, always hovering nearby, ready to intervene if you got out of hand. You found it all incredibly amusing. You liked the attention, the way Tony's eyes never left you, the way his hand was always on your arm.

Tony was at his wits' end, but you were having the time of your life, seeing just how far you could push him. Finally, T'Challa stood up to give a toast, and you seized the opportunity to embarras the Iron Man one more time.

As T'Challa raised his glass, you let out a loud whoop, causing everyone to turn and stare. You stood up on your chair, balancing precariously, and raised your glass high.

"Here's to Wakanda, and to King T'Challa!" you shouted, your voice echoing through the room.

Tony's face turned bright red with embarrassment, and he hurriedly helped you down from the chair, apologizing profusely to the other guests.

But as you made their way out of the dining hall, you couldn't help but laugh. You had succeeded in driving Tony to the brink of insanity, and you felt a sense of satisfaction at having gotten under his skin.

"Thanks for the fun, Tony," you said, grinning up at him. "I'll behave myself next time, I promise."

Tony let out a long-suffering sigh. "You'd better, Y/N. Or else."

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Mischief (Loki x You)

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Pairing : Loki x reader

Summary : You’re just wild and meet Loki down a hallway.

Words : 437

(English is not my first language... I hope you will enjoy it anyway ! :))

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You were walking down the hallway of the Avengers headquarters when you spotted Loki up ahead. You knew that he was always up to something, and you couldn't resist teasing him a little.

As you passed him, you shot Loki a mischievous grin and made a dirty comment under your breath. You didn't expect him to respond, but to your surprise, he did.

"Ah, Y/N," Loki said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "Always the model of decorum and refinement."

You were taken aback. You weren't used to anyone responding to your teasing in such a sophisticated way. For a moment, you were lost for words.

But then, you regained your composure and shot Loki a sly grin. "Well, I may not be refined, but at least I know how to have fun," you said, raising an eyebrow.

Loki chuckled. "Indeed," he said. "And what kind of fun do you have in mind?"

You laughed. "Oh, I don't know. Maybe we could cause a little mischief together?"

Loki raised an eyebrow. "And what kind of mischief would that be?"

You grinned. "I don't know yet. But I'm sure we'll think of something."

Loki smirked. "I look forward to it," he said, before turning and walking away.

You watched him go, feeling a little bit giddy. With that, you turned to walk away, but before you could take another step, Loki spoke up again.

"You know, Y/N," he said, his voice low and suggestive. "I must admit, I find your...lack of restraint rather intriguing."

You turned back to face him, a slow grin spreading across your face. "Oh, really?" you said, raising an eyebrow.

Loki stepped closer to you, his eyes glinting with mischief. "Indeed," he said. "I find myself wondering what other...delights you might have to offer."

You laughed, feeling a thrill of excitement coursing through your veins. You had never had such an interesting exchange with Loki before, and you couldn't help but be drawn to his charismatic, mischievous nature.

"Well," you said, stepping even closer to him. "I suppose there's only one way to find out."

With that, you leaned in and planted a soft kiss on Loki's lips. He responded eagerly, his arms wrapping around your waist as you lost yourself in the heat of the moment.

As you broke apart, you grinned up at him. "So, Loki," you said, your voice low and sultry. "What kind of mischief do you have in mind now?"

Loki smirked, his eyes gleaming with anticipation. "Oh, Y/N," he said. "You have no idea."

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Locked up (Stephen Strange x You)

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Pairing : Stephen Strange x reader

Summary : You’re a villain and your favorite magician come to visit you in prison ;)

Words : 362

(English is not my first language... I hope you will enjoy it anyway ! :))

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You sat alone in your cell, twirling a strand of your hair around your finger. You wore a smug expression, as if you were completely unfazed by your current predicament. Your orange jumpsuit did nothing to detract from your stunning beauty.

Suddenly, you heard the sound of footsteps approaching. You looked up to see Doctor Strange walking towards your cell. You rolled your eyes at the sight of him.

"What do you want, Strange?" you asked, your tone dripping with disdain.

"Oh, just thought I'd come and see how you're doing," he replied with a smirk.

You scoffed. "Save it, Doc. You're not fooling anyone."

Stephen leaned against the bars of your cell, crossing his arms. "You know, for someone who's supposed to be the most dangerous woman in the world, you sure don't seem too bothered by being stuck in this little box."

You raised an eyebrow. "And you think that's supposed to intimidate me?"

Strange chuckled. "No, I just find it amusing. You always act so high and mighty, but here you are, locked up like a common criminal."

You narrowed your eyes. "Watch it, Strange. You don't want to make an enemy out of me."

"Oh, I'm not worried," Doctor Strange said dismissively. "You're all bark and no bite, Y/N. You're just a spoiled little rich girl who got in over her head."

Your eyes blazed with anger. "You have no idea what you're talking about, Doc. I am more powerful than you could ever imagine."

Doctor Strange chuckled again. "Is that so? Well, I guess we'll just have to wait and see, won't we?"

You scowled at him as he turned to leave. "I hate you, Strange," you called after him.

Doctor Strange turned back to you with a smirk. "I know," he said, before disappearing in a puff of smoke.

You seethed in your cell, feeling both infuriated and strangely exhilarated by your exchange. You couldn't deny the attraction you felt towards Stephen Strange, even if you despised him at the same time. Maybe being locked up wasn't so bad after all.

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Shameless flirt (Tony/Steve/Thor x You)

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Pairing : Tony Stark x reader / Steve Rogers x reader / Thor x reader (all mostly platonic)

Summary : Just you having fun flirting with the boys :)

Words : 530 

(English is not my first language... I hope you will enjoy it anyway ! :))

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Tony and Steve were waiting outside the club for you to stumble out, knowing full well that you would be completely drunk. As they saw you exit, they walked over to you and steadied you as you tried to keep your balance.

"Hey there, fellas," You slurred as you looked up at Tony and Steve with a grin. "You two look mighty fine tonight."

Tony rolled his eyes, used to your drunk antics by now. "Let's just get you back home, Y/N," he said, helping you into the backseat of the car.

You leaned back and sighed. "You know, you two are so different," you said, resting your head on the seat. "Tony, you're all rich and powerful, and Steve, you're all strong and handsome. But you both make me feel so safe."

Steve smiled at you, trying to hide his own growing feelings for you. "Well, that's what we're here for, Y/N. To make sure you're safe and taken care of."

You giggled and leaned over, your face inches from Steve's. "You know, Steve, I always thought you were a bit of a goody-two-shoes. But I bet you have a wild side, don't you?"

Steve blushed and looked away, feeling uncomfortable with your advances. Tony rolled his eyes again and turned up the music, trying to distract you from your flirting.

As Tony and Steve struggled to keep you under control in the car, Thor suddenly appeared outside. The God of Thunder smiled broadly at the sight before him.

"Well, well, well, what have we here?" Thor boomed, peering into the car window.

Your eyes widened at the sight of Thor. Despite your drunken state, you were suddenly very interested in flirting with the Asgardian.

"Hey there, big guy," you slurred, leaning forward in your seat. "What are you doing here?"

Thor chuckled, clearly amused by your drunken antics. "I heard there was a party happening and I thought I'd drop by to see what all the fuss was about."

You giggled and reached out to touch Thor's arm. "Well, you definitely made the right choice. You're the most handsome Avenger here, by far."

Tony and Steve exchanged a look, both trying to hide their amusement at your behavior. Thor, on the other hand, seemed to be thoroughly enjoying the attention.

"Well, thank you, fair maiden," Thor said, bowing slightly. "But I think your judgement may be a bit impaired at the moment."

You pouted at Thor's comment, but then perked up again. "Oh, don't be such a buzzkill, Thor. Let's just enjoy the moment."

Steve and Tony could only roll their eyes at your shameless flirting, but Thor seemed to find it all very amusing. He leaned in closer to you, his eyes twinkling mischievously.

"I'm always up for a good time, young lady," he said with a grin. "Perhaps we can find some mead and drink to our heart's content."

Your face lit up at the mention of alcohol. "Yes, let's do that! You're the best, Thor!"

As Thor opened the car door to help you out, Steve and Tony exchanged another look, both silently wondering what kind of trouble you were going to get into next.

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Stupid hammer (Thor x you)

Pairing : Thor x reader (platonic)

Summary : Just you trying to lift Mjolnir :)

Words : 336

(English is not my first language... I hope you will enjoy it anyway ! :))

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The Avengers were all gathered together in the Avengers Tower, enjoying some well-deserved downtime. Thor had brought Mjolnir with him, and as usual, everyone was curious to see if they could lift it.

One by one, they each tried and failed to lift the hammer. Tony even tried to use his Iron Man suit to lift it, but it wouldn't budge.

You were watching from the sidelines, smirking at the others as they failed. You were a new recruit, but you were already proving yourself to be a formidable member of the team.

When it was your turn, you confidently stepped up to the hammer. You grasped the handle with both hands and pulled with all your might. For a moment, it looked like you might actually lift it off the ground.

But just as you were about to succeed, Thor suddenly stepped forward, his hand on the hammer. He gave you a stern look, "That's enough, Y/N. No one but myself can lift Mjolnir."

You scowled, feeling embarrassed at being stopped so close to success. You tried to pull away from Thor's grasp, but he held firm.

Thor continued, "You may be strong, Y/N, but strength alone is not enough. You must also possess the qualities of a true hero. Honor, humility, and selflessness."

You rolled your eyes, "Yeah, yeah, I've heard it all before. But I still think I could have lifted that stupid hammer."

The other Avengers chuckled at your stubbornness, but Thor's expression remained serious. "It's not just about physical strength, Y/N. The power of Mjolnir is tied to the worthiness of the one who wields it. Only those who are deemed worthy can lift it."

You huffed, crossing your arms. "Well, I don't need some magic hammer to prove my worthiness. I know I'm a hero."

Thor smiled at you, "I know you are, Y/N. And one day, perhaps you will be worthy of Mjolnir."

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Drunk (Tony Stark x you)

Pairing : Tony Stark x reader (platonic)

Summary : Tony don't want you to go out partying because he know you'll come home completely drunk. But well... you don’t really care.

Words : 530

(English is not my first language... I hope you will enjoy it anyway ! :))

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Tony was in the Avengers Tower's lab, tinkering with one of his suits when you came bounding in.

"Hey Tony, what's up?" you asked cheerfully.

Tony looked up and gave you a once-over, noting your outfit and the way you seemed to be vibrating with energy. "You're going out, aren't you?"

You grinned. "Of course I am. There's this new club that just opened up, and I heard it's amazing."

Tony shook his head. "Y/N, you know how I feel about you going out and getting drunk. It's not safe, and it's not a good look for the Avengers."

You rolled your eyes. "Relax, Tony. I'm not going to do anything stupid. I just want to blow off some steam."

Tony set down his tools and stood up, looking at you straight in the eye. "You're a member of this team, Y/N. You represent us, and your actions reflect on all of us. If you go out and make a fool of yourself, it makes all of us look bad."

You crossed your arms. "I'm not a kid, Tony. I can handle myself."

Tony sighed, running a hand through his hair. "I'm not saying you're a kid, Y/N. I'm saying that you're part of a team, and as part of that team, you have responsibilities."

You shrugged. "Fine, whatever. I'll be back later."

Tony watched you go, feeling a sense of frustration wash over him. He knew that you were a free spirit, and that you wouldn't be tamed easily. But he also knew that he had a responsibility to protect the team and the public image of the Avengers. He just hoped that you wouldn't do anything that would come back to bite them all in the ass.

Hours later, you stumbled into the common room of the Avengers Tower, clearly intoxicated. You giggled and swayed, barely able to stand upright. Tony was waiting for you, arms crossed and a stern look on his face.

"Look who decided to grace us with her presence," he said dryly. "I hope you had a good time."

You grinned at him. "Oh, you know it, Tony. The night was young, the music was loud, and the drinks were free!"

"Great," Tony said sarcastically. "Just what we need, a drunk Y/N stumbling around the Tower. You know I don't like it when you go out partying. You always come back like this."

You rolled your eyes. "Relax, Tony. It's not like I can't handle my alcohol."

"I'm not worried about you handling your alcohol," Tony said, his voice growing serious. "I'm worried about you making stupid decisions when you're drunk. You're an Avenger now, Y/N. You have a responsibility to uphold our reputation."

Your expression softened. "I know, Tony. I'm sorry. I'll try to be more responsible from now on."

Tony sighed. "Just promise me you'll be careful, okay?"

You nodded. "I promise. And thanks, Tony. You always have my back."

Tony smiled. "That's what teammates are for."