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Bruce
You were one of SHIELD’s greatest scientist for the unknown. You had gotten into the field of work because you craved more knowledge and you had a…quirk of your own. You were drafted to help with research on the hellcarrier with one Tony Stark and one Dr. Bruce Banner. Now Tony was someone you already heard of due to him being the one and only playboy billionaire philanthropist with a bit of genius thrown in. It was hard to find someone who didn't know who he was. Anyways, on your first day of work you walked to the lab and took a look around. Tony was there and poking another brunette man with what looked to be a mini stick. You cleared your throat and both sets of eyes turned to you. “Hello beautiful.” Tony said while moving around and coming to stand in front of you. You held out your hand to introduce yourself. “My name is (f/n) (l/n) and I'm here to help with a certain scepter.” He shook your outstretched hand and kissed it to your surprise. “Of course. Hey, what moisturizer do you use because your skin looks amazing?” A blush came to your face at his compliment. A voice startled you. “Leave the woman alone Tony.” You looked to see the brunette, Dr. Banner, coming towards you with a disapproving look towards his partner. He held his hand out to you with a small smile. You were immediately taken by it. “I'm Bruce.” It was freaking you out how you couldn't look away. You gave him a smile in return. “(f/n).” As soon as you put your hand in his your hand turned blue as his turned green. Both of you jumped away from each other while looking with shock at the other. That was the beginning of something great.
Bucky
“Soldier (l/n)! Front and center now!” You wasted no time in getting to him as quickly as you could. Making him wait only made him angrier. He was probably calling you to punish you for speaking out about the soldier they were experimenting on. You thought it was cruel for them to put anyone through what you had to go through before. Yes, you were once a Hydra experiment as well but you were the only one who had survived. Now you were Hydra’s most prized possession. “Yes sir?” You asked while standing still and looking at the ground. It was considered disrespectful to look them in the eye. To them you were under them. “The Winter Soldier is completed. Take it around and tell it the rules. Dismissed.” You nodded and waited until his feet disappeared before looking up. Surprise flooded you form when you saw a metal arm. What happened to him? Was the only thought you could form. You looked into his eyes and saw nothing. He was a puppet with strings. At least they had let you out of your strings early, he had no such luck. He must have been a lot of trouble. You made sure no one was looking before stepping a bit closer to him. “What is your name?” You whispered. He looked confused for a moment before the mask was back in place. What he whispered was what made you start your escape plans. “I don't know ma'am.”
Clint
“Get down!” You yelled at your best friend, Natasha, as a man was aiming a gun at her head. She did so without any hesitation and narrowly avoided a bullet. You aimed your gun at the man and shot with no remorse. He tried to kill her so you didn't really care. She gave you a nod in thanks and continued with her part of the mission. It started off as a stealth mission into the Hydra base before you made a rookie mistake and caused all of them to come out guns ablazing. Now you were both waiting for your backup to come get you. You had already hacked in and got the info but you were still stuck. As you threw a man over your shoulder, the sound of a jet could be heard. Finally. You thought as you pushed the pressure point in your attacker’s neck. He slumped to the floor and you continued on to the next. “You ladies look like you can use some help.” An unfamiliar voice called through the comms. “No shit Sherlock.” You panted as exhaustion started to take over. There was a chuckle before three arrows were shot around the area. Heavy smoke surrounded the area. You felt a rope hit your arm and you grabbed on. “Ready?” Both of you have the affirmative and you were hoisted up and away. As soon as you were on the jet, you laid out over one of the seats and groaned. “You good Nat?” You asked. She laughed but nodded. “You don't look all that well though.” She said while looking you over. You waved a hand. You had recovered from much worse. “I beg to differ.” Your eyes strayed up and you saw a man looking you over with a small smirk. Your eyes narrowed at him before a sneer made its way to your face. “Who the fu-“ Natasha cut you off. “(f/n) this is Agent Barton; the one I was telling you about.” Your eyes widened and you shot him an apologetic smile. “My bad hotshot. Nice to finally meet you. I'm (f/n). None of that Agent crap.” You didn't know it but Clint was smitten after that moment.
Natasha
You were SHIELD’s secret weapon. Your ability was a valued one that saved people's asses on numerous occasions. Now was one of those times. You were requested as backup to help save a group called the Avengers. They had all gotten into some trouble and now needed an extract. As you were leaning out of the opening of a chopper, you saw them all fighting for their lives and just barely hanging on. “James I'm going out. Get ready for some company.” You jumped out of the opening and plummeted towards the earth at an alarming speed. You hit the ground and created a crater around yourself. The impact should have killed you but you stood and brushed the rubble off of yourself. The Avengers looked at you with shock but you were too busy concentrating. Suddenly, everything stopped. Everything around was frozen except for the group of superheroes. “Alright then. James, bring her down.” You called into the comm. As the chopper lowered, you cleared away some of the attackers so they wouldn't be squashed with the wave of your hand. Your eyes scanned them and saw that the red head was severely injured. You looked into her eyes and were lost. You didn't even register yourself walking over to her and kneeling to get closer to eye level, as she was kneeling as well. “You need medical attention immediately. Might I help you?” She only nodded mutely while staring at you as well. Something told you that this was not how the woman normally acted. You picked her up in your arms and tried to to shiver at the pleasurable feeling it gave you. What you didn't know was that she was having the same thoughts as you.
Pietro
You were on a mission with the other avengers and things seemed to be going well. No one was hurt and the tasks were being completed. You took down the last person that was around you and headed towards the base. Everything went silent for a second and you paused. You knew from your training that someone was near. A blue streak passed by you quicker than you could see and you drew your weapon. Before you could process it, you were flying back into a tree. A grunt of pain left you but you were quick to get back up. Your eyes met a man with a patch of platinum blonde hair and blue eyes. His handsomeness was ruined by the cocky smirk on his face. “You didn't see that coming?” Before he could run off, you cursed harshly at him in Russian and tried to shoot him. You took satisfaction in his widened eyes before he sped off. That was the first, but not the last, meeting you had with the speedster.
Steve
You sighed as you took out yet another simulated enemy. Ever since you had joined SHIELD and they saw your expertise in combat, they only had you training. There was never any time to yourself and you never had time for friends. “I'm done!” You called while crossing your arms. The simulations immediately disappeared and you walked to the door. You were met by director Fury. “You did well today Agent (l/n). Take the week off.” You nodded and header towards the gym. You needed to work off your frustrations. You were surprised when you saw another person there. Silently, you wrapped your hands and went to the other punching bag across the room. Immediately you got lost in your thoughts. Memories flashed through your mind and suddenly there was a crash. You focused and saw that the bag you'd been punching had flown off of the track; broken. With a sigh, you heaved it over your shoulder with little effort and tossed it into the corner. You went into the closet where the extras were and put it on the hook. As you were about to start punching, someone cleared their throat. You saw it was the same man who had been there before. He gave you a small smile and gestured to the bag. You assumed he was offering to hold it for you and you nodded. “Steve.” He said simply. “(f/n).” You replied. He held it for you while you let out more of your frustration. This became a ritual you both did every other day. You two got closer as time passed.
Thor
Your eyes went wide as you felt someone grab your hair and yank you to the ground. You were cursing your luck internally for choosing to go to the bank today of all days. All you wanted to do was cash your check and get back to your boring job as a lab assistant for Tony Stark. You were pretty sure you could do the same work he and Dr. Banner did but he would never hear you out about getting a promotion. Your attention was drawn back to the robbery when you felt hot breath on your cheek. “You're a pretty one. I might just keep you.” It sent a shiver a fear down your spine. You were trying to recall all of the memories of your defense classes with Natasha but the sound of glass shattering brought a small shriek to your throat. “Leave the civilians alone if you value your freedom.” After that it was a series of gunshots and something soaring through the air. The man let your (h/c) hair go and you scurried off to hide behind a desk. Once everything was quiet you peeked out of your hiding place and saw blue eyes staring directly at you. You sat in frozen shock as he came towards you and held a hand out. “It is safe now. You may come from your place of hiding.” He boomed. You took a moment to look at him. He was a huge mountain of a man in clothes that looked like they belonged at comic con. He looked safe though so you took his hand. He heaved you up and you stumbled into him. A small blush came to your cheeks as you looked away from him. “What is your name?” He asked a little less loudly than he was before. You swallowed before speaking. “(f/n). (f/n) (l/n).” You said shakily. He smiled brightly at you. “Hello Lady (f/n). I am Prince Thor of Asgard.” Your eyes widened and you proceeded to faint.
Tony
You were strutting around the party like you owned it in your (f/c) dress that came to mid thigh. Your (h/c) was pulled into a fancy up-do and you had jewelry to match. You felt good and confident as you mingled. You'd been invited to Tony Stark’s party as a guest and were enjoying it thoroughly. The people around you were actually great fun to talk too. Bruce had to be one of the most adorable men you had ever seen with his shy nature. You were talking to him happily when you were suddenly twirled away from him and into someone's arms. You looked up and saw the smirking face of the host, Tony Stark. “Well hello there beautiful. Tony Stark. You may have heard of me.” He said cockily. You smiled awkwardly and looked back at Bruce. He was shaking his head with a small smile. You turned back to Tony and pushed out of his hold. “I don't know if that move has worked before but I assure you it will not work on me Mr. Stark. It was very rude to cut in on a conversation like that.” You said while crossing your arms to hide the view of your chest. “You're right, that was rude. Let's get out of here so I can make it up to you.” He purred. Your eyes narrowed in anger and your face turned red as you tried to hold back a slew of curses. Sadly, you couldn't stop one from coming out. “Fuck off Mr. Stark.” You hissed. His eyes widened before a large smile came to his face. “Where have you been all my life?” He asked. You glared and turned on your heel. “Hiding from you.” You called as you headed towards the bar. For the rest of the night he followed you around and kept flirting. No, you did not like him at all.