hello! :) this is my first time sending a request/ask on tumblr… so uh sorry if this is phrased weirdly i guess? 😭
but could you write a oneshot of how it’d be if the reader was peter parker’s sister, who is also spider-girl/the youngest avenger, and it’s basically like a day in the life at the compound, in an au where thanos never existed, and everyone lived, and it’s not depressing? i hope that made sense..
uh a few things i’d like to be included (but i’d be happy if you just wrote the first part in general! :) ) are:
• nat being a mother figure
• wanda being an older sister/aunt figure
• sam and bucky (i see them as avengers tbh)
• nat and clint arguing (in a joking way obvi)
• aunt may, if you can! :)
hope this isn’t too long of a request, sorry if it is 😅
Just the way it is – Avengers x Teen!reader
A/n: Hi! I had fun writing this and I hope you like reading it.
Warnings: swears, bruises. Very minor though.
Also, i have no clue about albums from the 70s, I just googled and referenced them for this oneshot.
(disclaimer: any act of translation or plagiarism will not be tolerated. this oneshot is not available anywhere other than tumblr so if seen somewhere else, please do notify me
You groaned as the husky voice trickled into your dream, successfully pulling you away from the very nice sleep you were having. And like any human, you tried your very best to grasp onto the disappearing threads of the calm bliss.
And the moment that completely severed your grasp was this weight that jumped onto your bed,” Get up, get up!”
“Alright, I’m up goddamnit” you whined.
Slowly you blinked your eyes open, blonde hair and a smug smile being the first thing that greet you,” Good.”
“Geez, Yel. Why are you waking me up so early?” you sat yourself up and stretched to a point where a series of pops could be heard from your arms all the way to your back.
“One, it’s 9 AM. I let you sleep in. And two, I was bored.” Yelena did not seem to have a pinch of guilt for waking you up by shouting at the top of her lungs.
“Fine. Give me a couple of minutes to freshen up.”
Yelena happily sprung up,” Yes, fine. Be quick, Peter might eat the rest of the waffles.”
That caught your attention so you peaked out of the bathroom with a toothbrush still in your mouth,” Wophphless?” (Waffles?)
“Eeyup” Yelena answered with a loud pop for the ‘p’ before leaving, a smirk on her face as she heard you rushing inside.
You made your way to the kitchen just as Wanda finished arranging a plate for you.
“Look who’s finally up” Natasha smirked from the couch, a novel and a cup of coffee in each hand.
“Well, I wouldn’t have woken up late if I wasn’t up late at night saving ungrateful asses” you snarked, your eyes pointing daggers at Sam and Peter who were also having breakfast.
“Ooooh, this I gotta hear” Wanda hums, leaning against a counter waiting for the story to unfold.
“Hey, I had no fault” Sam defended but Peter wasn’t having any of it,” Well it wasn’t mine either!”
“Ah yes. I and Y/n just took a stroll to the vintage thrift store where an undercover spy had you two trapped and at gunpoint because you two don’t know priorities and got into an argument about which vinyl record is the best of all time and why.” Yelena sassed and summarized, Clint and Bucky’s jaws open in disbelief as laughter bubbled up their throats.
Wanda hid her chuckles behind her hand and Natasha just shook her head in disappointment but still had a smile on her face.
“Well, when you compare The Velvet Underground to Pink Floyd, I will throw hands!” Sam exclaimed, riling Peter up as well.
“There they go again” you rolled your eyes before digging into your chocolate waffles, everyone else in the room drowning out the two avengers who were passionately debating their sides.
Natasha looked over at Bucky, a knowing glint in her eyes,” You are not going to let Sam live this down will you?”
“Him getting caught by a stupid undercover spy, someone who has fought aliens, just because he was arguing with a teenager over music? Definitely not.” Bucky answered with a sly smile.
Natasha chuckled before heading towards the kitchen to help Wanda with the dishes when her eyes caught something. Wordlessly she walked towards you and Yelena and grabbed your left arm, turning it slightly to find a large bruise on the underside of your bicep.
You had completely forgotten about the bruises you had acquired the night before and gulped when you saw Natasha scanning you, finding every single one of them with a silent stare.
Wanda having seen what had caught Natasha’s attention scanned Yelena in the meantime and found about the same amount of untreated wounds and bruises on the blonde.
Yelena’s attention was on her sister, knowing both her and you were in for a good scolding when Wanda grabbed her chin and turned her head to the extreme right, the bloody bruise visible on the side of her neck now visible,” Nat.”
The redhead assassin’s stare turned towards the witch who held her sister in a position where her bruise could be seen and just sighed.
And to say that that sigh made you and Yelena distraught could be an understatement. They would much rather Natasha and Wanda scream at them than they look so disappointed without a single word.
“Shut up.” Natasha cut you off before you could even finish and you didn’t dare slip a squeak after that.
“Don’t be so dramati-“ And it was Yelena’s turn to shut up as Natasha glared at her enough to fear her own life.
Wanda grabbed the first aid box in one of the kitchen cabinets and kept it between Natasha and herself, both of them silently tending to your wounds.
And they made sure you guys knew they weren’t happy with how harsh they were being with the ointments.
“Ok, fine. Stop, please. I don’t like this silence.” Yelena finally let out, pouting subconsciously.
“And we don’t like you two not taking care of yourselves” Wanda muttered, not taking her eyes off of her wound.
Natasha forcefully shut the first aid box before fixing you two in a stare that she reserved for criminals when she interrogated them,” You need to treat your wounds as soon as you get to a safe place. Why was that not done?”
You and Yelena looked at each other, silently debating who was going to answer and possibly face the main wrath of the ex-assassin. Apparently, the conclusion came to be you since Yelena just looked away, knowing she’d be scolded ten times harsher than you would be, only because she was the older one.
“We both were really tired and late at night by the time we came in. We weren’t profusely bleeding or anything and sooner or later you two would’ve noticed, so…”
That was probably not the best answer you could give cause now the eyes of the two redheads only blazed further.
“What if we weren’t there, huh? What if I and Natasha were on a mission right now and you had no one else? Or what if you had an internal bleed that could be fatal but you didn’t notice it right away?” Wanda rambled, only calming down when Natasha placed a hand on her shoulder to ground her.
“We could’ve taken care of ourselves,” Yelena spoke up though her voice faltered a little knowing it was reckless of them.
And all she got as a reply was a mocking raise of an eyebrow from her older sister.
“Huh. Natasha doesn’t this remind you of somebody.” Clint interrupted, comically sipping his coffee. Natasha just narrowed her eyes, daring him to continue.
And well, it seemed like he was willing to challenge her that day.
“Oh, you don’t remember? The millions of times you didn’t care about your injuries because you thought you could handle it?”
Natasha’s jaws locked, eyes still glaring when Yelena barked out a laugh,” Ha! Tasha being reckless? Oh, I need to know about this.”
But before Clint can continue his story, Natasha quite literally pounced on clint, clamping his mouth with her hand and thus, their banter turned kids fight happened right in front of an audience of three who were having a great time.
“ You had a huge ass gash-“
“And then that time in Budapest-“
The two best friends held up a good fight in a living room without knocking anything over which was quite impressive. Wanda propped herself up on the counter with her own cup of tea, watching this entire unfold as if it was her favourite sitcom.
You noticed how everyone in the room was distracted with something or the other and can easily escape the scolding that had been cut short for now. You glanced at Yelena and saw that she was already looking at you.
A small nod passed between you two before you slowly tried to slip out of the room. Now tried would be the keyword.
Just as the both of you were going to leave, a laugh could be heard from the hallway that was very familiar. Curiosity piqued within you and so you halted your step, waiting to see what was happening.
Yelena noticed you not making an escape along with her and decided to stop and see what had you so rooted to your spot.
Soon enough, the culprit of the laugh entered the room and you didn’t know how to feel.
Your aunt May came in, probably from the gym judging by her attire with an equally sweaty Happy, both having the time of their lives. To the point that they didn’t even notice four people actively having a sprawl in the room.
Your face screwed up a little, looking at your aunt being all lovey-dovey with Happy.
Yelena noticed,” What’s with your face?”
You glanced at her before looking back at the unofficial but official couple that just waltzed in,” hm….I don’t know. It’s so weird.”
“What, your aunt being happy?” Yelena pondered, trying to see what you were seeing.
You just sighed, not sure how to explain your feelings to her. But you still tried,” Okay, let’s see. Uh, you’ve gotten close to Bucky, right? Like, a brother?”
Yelena nodded, her brows furrowed at the sudden question to which you obviously knew the answer to.
“Alright, now imagine Bucky and Natasha being a thing.” You continued. You turned to look at your best friend and saw the same expression form on her face that was on you a few minutes ago,” See, now you get it.”
Yelena physically shook off the imagery you had planted in her head before looking at you, still confused,” So what’s Happy like to you to feel that way towards their relationship.”
“Happy is like this family friend I guess. Or like an uncle I guess? I’m not sure about the actual word but it just feels uncomfortable to see him have a romantic relationship with my Aunt. I’m happy she’s happy, she deserves it. But I’m going to take a while getting used to it.”
Nodding to your explanation, Yelena’s gaze turned towards Natasha and Clint who were finally getting off the floor and dusting themselves off and noticed Bucky looking at her sister.
He could’ve been saying something, she couldn’t exactly see from where she stood, but since you had just implanted an image in her that she absolutely found repulsive, she could not help but let her mind drift there.
“Damn it, I hate you!!” Yelena accused before storming out. You just stood for a second, taken a little aback before you saw what Yelena did and laughed your heart out.
Watching all of this from the back of the room with a huge bag of chips was our Kate," God, this is so much better than reality TV."
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