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K arli Morgenthau x reader

A/N: I know this was an anon request from awhile ago so sorry it took so long 🤍 :)

“Karli, Karli wait!” you yelled as you ran after her through the park, fleeing the scene of Nico’s death. Running to try and catch up to her while the noise from the main street started to fade only leaving the pounding of your boots against the ground. Watching the new so-called ‘Captain America’ smash that shield into Nico was one of the hardest things you've ever had to witness. Although you didn't know him well his murder still sadend you, although you could only assume Karli was taking it much worse. “Karli please!” you pleaded, finally being close enough to grab her shoulder while she slowed down only to push your hand away.

“You should go back to the safe house to help pack up, we’ll be leaving soon,” she said continuing to walk through the trees in the deserted park. “I'm not leaving without you,” you said pulling back the branch she had previously let swing back to its original place “I’m not leaving without you” she scoffed under her breather before stopping in her tracks making you bump into her. “You're not leaving without me huh?” she said angrily turning around only to step forward, inches away from your face. “I’m your leader, I'm in command and that was an order-Why won't you just leave me alone?” she yelled cutting herself off while you stood there furious.

“Because I love you!” you screamed back at her while trying to catch your breath although before you had the chance she cupped your face and pressed her lips to yours.

Surprised and still slightly upset, you kissed her back forcefully while throwing your arms around her shoulders. Reluctantly parting for air you leaned your forehead against her with a smile. Rolling her eyes with a grin she quickly pecked your lips “I’m sorry, it's just-” she started to say “I know it's getting harder,” you cut her off “You have every right and reason to be upset, the Flag Smashers are your life but you knew when you started this everyone wasn't going to make it to the finish line” you said with a bitter smile while she moved her hand to your waist enveloping you in a hug. “Our life” she repeated into your should giving your collarbone a quick kiss.

“I love you so much Pumpkin, you know that?” she says smiling into your neck before looking back at you. “You know, I can probably have Dovitch pack up tonight,” she says with a smirk “Yeah?” you asked amused while she separated from you only leaving your hands intertwined. “Yeah, they won't miss us that much,” she said leading you out of the trees with a smile.

Birthday Celebrations

K arli Morgenthau x (fem) reader

A/N: This was an ask but I made it sorta self-indulgent because my birthdays soon :) (P/G) - Parent/Gardian

“Happy Birthday love,” Karli said setting your breakfast down in front of you while you smile, stretching up to give her a kiss. “Thank you,” you said gazing lovingly at you while she took a seat beside you. “Remind me to call your (P/G) to say thank you after breakfast” she with a cheeky smile while taking a bite “My (P/G)?” you asked while taking a sip of juice. “For raising such an amazing daughter,” she said teasingly while finishing up her breakfast.

Headcanons:

She definitely makes you breakfast in bed although it may end up with either you helping her make it or her helping you eat it

Makes you a cake while you were out the day before with one of Mama Donya's old recipes

Probbaly gets you those sparkaler candles

If you have a pet she'll get them a little party hat while getting one for herself and anyone else who wants one

If don't want a big party she would either just invite close friends/family or would plan something for just the two of you

If you like bigger parties she would discreetly invite everyone the two of you knew for a surprise party

Would honestly be the best party planner and have all your favourite foods and decorate your shared apartment/house to the nines with your favourite coloured decorations

If you had to go to work before the party she would have flowers delivered to you

Probably brought you lunch

During the party, she would give you a gift with everyone else, saving the more personal gifts for later

Literally lets you do nothing all-day

Want a drink? She's already starting the car

Want a sweater? She giving you hers

She may or may not have written you a poem in the card she gave when the two of you were alone

Probably recorded you opening your gifts to add to your 'Home movie collection that had been rapidly growing from all the road trips and holidays that you to had spent together

After everyone leaves (Or your pet falls asleep) you guys cuddle on the couch while watching a movie with some leftover cake :)

Imagine doing Karli's hair...

DISCLAIMER: When I wrote this I had absolutely no idea how people with Karli's hair type took care of their hair so even though this is a short blurb, it only feels right to say this is not accurate.

“You have something in your hair... Um-do you want me to get it out you said pointing to the leaf Karli had stuck in her hair “Uh- Sure” she said with a small smile looking up from the sketchbook in her hands.

Reaching for the leaf only to find it heavily tangled in her curls you shifted closer to the point where your knees bumped, you carefully untangled the leaf realizing how tangled her hair had become since going on the run.

Looking back at her with a hesitant smile you asked “Would you like me to do your hair?” to earn a look of surprise and delight.

“Okay, but you have to do in sections like so-” she said standing up to grab a brush and spray bottle.

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It's Okay Darling. It's Okay. - Summary: You feel very overwhelmed and start to have a panic attack, but Loki is there to calm you down.

Peter Parker:

Regrets: Part One - Summary: Your tired of everyone asking you if your fine.

Normal Days Are Nowhere To Be Found - Summary: It was a normal day. Accept for the fact your an Avenger. Also the feeling of doom you have. Something bad was going to happen today. You just know it.

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Summary: It was a normal day. Accept for the fact your an Avenger. Also the feeling of doom you have. Something bad was going to happen today. You just know it.

PART ONE PART TWO

Normal Days Are Nowhere To Be Found: PART TWO

Avengers x Fem!Reader

Summary: It was a normal day. Accept for the fact your an Avenger. Also the feeling of doom you have. Something bad was going to happen today. You just know it.

Word Count: 751

Content Warning: Mentions of feelings of doom

A/N: Hello everybody! :) This is part two. More chapters to come. See y'all soon!

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-PART ONE-

Today is going to be a good day. Today is going to be a good day. Today is going to be a good day.

You decide that you were going to push that “feeling of offness” deep down where there is no sign of light. There are some things that you could control, you just had to focus on them.

“What do I want to wear today?” You asked yourself in the mirror.

Looking through the options in your closet, you settled on a Y/F/C striped shirt, and a pair of ripped jeans. 

Good enough.

After slathering face wash all over your face, and brushing your pearly whites, you decided that it was finally bacon time!

You closed the Y/F/C door to your room, and started down the hall to the common room.

Wait. Peter is probably still asleep.

You two stayed up late last night for an impromptu study session/ platonic sleepover. And knowing Peter, he is almost definitely still sound asleep. And of course, holding the very prestigious title of best friend, it was your job to wake him up. Heehee.

“WAKE UP SLEEPY HEAD!!!” You yelled at the top of your lungs while rapidly banging on his red and white spiderwebbed door.

You heard a loud thump coming from Peter’s room. Then a groan.

“You up Pete?”

After a beat, came a muffled response.

“Yesss…I’m..u.pppp” He yawned.

You giggled to yourself. You walked over to the stairwell, and hopped onto the handle bar sliding all the way down into the common room.

“Good morning Y/N!” Natasha said from her place at the dining room table.

“Morning everyone!” You said cheerfully to everyone in the room.

You heard a bunch of “good morning’s”, and “mornin’s”, and one “pleasant morning were having, as I was told”, from none other than Vision.

Wanda was making breakfast for everybody, with Vision failing tremendously at helping her. Steve was being an old man, and reading the morning newspaper at the dining room table. Sitting across from him were Natasha and Bruce who were having an adorable conversation. Clint, Buck, Sam, and Pietro, (yes Pietro, he's alive in my heart), were playing a very intense game of Mario Kart ™ that involved a lot of yelling and accusations of cheating. You were surprised that you saw Tony this early, but you guessed that he probably got dragged out of his lab for some coffee.

“Good morning Y/N. How did you sleep?” Wanda asked while putting bacon in a pan.

Before you could answer, you heard footsteps coming from the top of the stairs. 

“I slept alright, had some pretty weird dreams.” You said while dragging a bean bag chair to the side of the staircase.

“What kind of weird dreams?” 

“I-”

You got cut off by Peter coming down the staircase the same way you did, sliding down the handle bar. Except for the fact that halfway down, he fell off the bar and landed face first into the bean bag chair. You were amazing like that.

“HA!” Yelled Pietro. Everybody started giggling.

A muffled “good morning” came from the bean bag chair.

Wanda continued, "You were saying Y/N?”

“Yes, um weird dreams. I had one about a shadow-like person, and another one about a timer going off.” Now half of the avengers were listening in on your conversation.

“That is quite strange” said Vision.

“Vision, the eggs!” Wanda exclaimed.

You walked over to where Vision and Wanda were.

“Here Vision, why don't you let me help Wanda make breakfast? You can be an old man and go read the newspaper with Steve.” You took the pan of burnt eggs and threw them away.

“Haha…” Steve said with a stink eye while handing vision another newspaper.

Wanda whispered a quiet thank you. You nodded.

"Wanda, this smells amazing and look scrumptious!"

Wanda smiled.

As soon as you and wanda finish making breakfast, you are summoned by some slightly aggressive racers.

“Y/N! Come over and play Mario Kart ™ so I can beat you again!” Peiro taunted.

“Ummmm…You mean so I can beat you again!” You taunted back.

“As I remember it, I beat you all last time..so..” Clinted replied.

“Whatever you say…”

You put your plate of food down on the table and grabbed a controller. Sitting on the back of the couch, you rolled over to lay on your back.

“You're going to play upside down?” Sama asked.

“It will make things fair between us.” 

Bucky smirked. "Let's do this!"

3…2…1…GOOOO!

The race started.

Normal Days Are Nowhere To Be Found: PART ONE

Avengers x Fem!Reader

Summary: It was a normal day. Accept for the fact your an Avenger. Also the feeling of doom you have. Something bad was going to happen today. You just know it.

Word Count: 741

Content Warning: Mentions of feelings of doom, bullying, abandonment, and murder.

A/N: Hello everybody! :) This is the start of a story I have been wanting to write for a long time. This is part one, and more chapters are to come. See y'all soon!

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-PART TWO-

All bad days start as normal days. It only takes one itty bitty thing to influence the course of events that happens next. One tiny little action that can either build a future, or destroy everything.

It all started on a perfectly normal day.

“Bacon…”

You literally woke up half a second ago, and the first thing that comes through your mouth is the word bacon. No one would expect anything less. To be fair, it was the smell of bacon that woke you up, or as you would put it, “bribing you awake from the comfort of your dreams”.

“Mmm-mm!”

The smell was so enticing and delicious, you could practically take the moth water bacon. You started to drool. But was it worth it to get out of bed? That was a rhetorical question. You knew that if you didn’t get out of bed now, someone, most definitely Steve, would come barging into your room and drag you out of bed. Correction. Steve would come up first and try to gently nudge you awake, but fail almost instantly. THEN Bucky would come up and drag you out of bed. And of course Wanda's bacon was always worth getting of bed for.

Reluctantly, you swiped off your covers, and already regretting your decision, rolled off the bed. Being grateful is not one of your strong suits.

“School awaits. Yay.”

However much you didn't want to get out of bed, triple that for not wanting to go to school. It wasn't because you were bad at school, you actually were really smart, which was why you went to Midtown School of Science and Technology. The problem was those kids. Such awful kids, so mean. You got bullied by some jerks about anything under the sun. You tried to ignore it, but sometimes, you couldn't help it if they succeeded in getting under your skin. Plus, you had this feeling something bad was going to happen today. Weird.

Thankfully, you could count on your best friend Peter Parker. You guys have been friends ever since you both quite literally ran into each other in the hallways of 7th grade. Those awful kids bullied you most about your family. About how your own mother didn't want you. Or about how the only people who did want you died.

The story that was told to you was that when you were born, everything was fine. As you grew up, you discovered you possessed abilities. Powers. You could read minds, levitate things, and more. Your mother didn’t think that was such a wonderful thing. She gave you up to your grandparents. They loved and took care of you, and accepted you for you. The only rule was no powers. They were scared that if someone were to find out about your abilities, people would take you away and do who knows what. They just wanted to protect you. And you did as you were told, or so they thought. In reality, you did use your powers in secret. Helping other people, saving lives, it was great. And someone did find out. That someone was Tony Stark. Genius, billionaire, playboy, philanthropist. Yes, that Tony Stark.

He recruited you to join a team. A team of mighty warriors and heroes. You were officially and Avenger. He also recruited your best friend Peter too. Things couldn't get better. 

Then, one night, your grandparents were murdered.

You blamed it on yourself. It was very traumatic. Aunt May took you in, and the Avenger served as your family. You eventually started to heal. Days turned into weeks, weeks turned into months, months turned into years. Now it was junior year of high school. Lots of college applications, science projects, scholarships, sleepovers, and internship opportunities. To hide the fact of you being a freaking superhero and were spending a ton of time at Stark Tower, Tony Stark had you and Peter as interns. You couldn't complain, it was awesome.

“Y/N? Are you awake?”

It was Steve. Uhhgg. Okay, you had to get up off the floor and actually function as a normal human being. Yay.

“Yeah, I'm up, Steve!” You yelled.

As you heard his footsteps grow quieter, you begrudgingly hoisted your body off the floor of your room in the Stark Tower. Walking over to your closet, you couldn't shake the feeling of doom from your system. You just prayed, nothing bad actually happened today.

Oh, how so wrong you were.

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Regrets: Part 1

Peter Parker x Fem!Stark Reader

Summary: Your tired of everyone asking you if your fine.

Word Count: 217

Content Warning: A bit of yelling and snapping.

A/N: I'm excited to see what you guys think, and please let me know what you guys want to see in the future. More to Come! ;)

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It's been a very long day. Way too long.

You failed your math test. Uhggg. Your dad was going to kill you when he finds out! You studied for that stupid test for so long, put all of your energy into it, and yet you still failed.

Maybe you can save a little bit of your head? You check the rest of your grades online.

Nope. Definitely not.

Its over. You let you head hit the surface of your desk with a loud bam.

"Are you alright?"

You didn't have to lift a finger to know that it was your best friend Peter. Not like you had the motivation to even lift a finger.

"Hmmm-hmm" Your mumbled.

"Whats wrong"

You turned the screen of your laptop to face his direction.

He winced. "Do you need help? I bet I could tutor yo-"

"I'm finee. I got it."

"Are you sure your alright?"

You didn't answer.

"Whats going on?" Peter had a concerned look on his face.

"Peter, I told you, Im fine!"

"But you dont look fine!"

"IM FINE! WHY DOES NOBODY BELIEVE ME!" you snapped.

You grabbed you stuff, and rushed out as quickly as you could, ignoring the looks you got from your peers, and the yelling from your teacher.

I can't do this anymore.

Hey guys! Thank you so much for your love and support! I hope you like this story, and the enjoy the future series I put out.

It's Okay Darling. It's Okay.

Loki Laufeyson x Fem!Reader

Summary: You feel very overwhelmed and start to have a panic attack, but Loki is there to calm you down.

Word Count: 507

Content Warning: Mentions of feeling overwhelmed and Panic Attacks, fluff and light hearted.

A/N: This is my very first post. I'm excited to see what you guys think, and please let me know what you guys want to see in the future. More to Come! ;)

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I am having the worst day possible.

You sit there crying in your dress covering your face with pale hands. It has been one overwhelming night.

I can't take it anymore.

There is too much talking. Too much noise. Too much going on. You feel as if you're about to explode. You notice your breathing starts to pick up.

No..No..nonono…

You're starting to panic.

This isn't good, I have to get out of here.

You heaved yourself from the stairs you formally planted yourself on, and made your way out of the ballroom as fast as your legs could.

This isn't fast enough...Get out…GET OUT

Fully booking it not caring what anybody thinks anymore.

I'm tired of pretending.

You make your way to the gardens. It's your favorite place on the palace grounds. Usually, it calms you down anytime you feel anxious, but this time it wasn't one of them. The flora and fauna surrounding the landscapes were beautiful. Ivy growing up the walls, and flowers everywhere the eyes could see.

Why won't my breathing slow down?

Your vision starts to blur and you can no longer pick out what is the sky and what are the flowers growing among you. You feel lightheaded.

I'm going to pass out.

Suddenly, you hear something. It sounds like a voice but you can't make out what it's saying or where it is coming from. You jump when you see a figure and feel familiar hands on your own.

“Y/N? Y/N, can you hear me?” You knew that voice.

“Loki?”

“Yes, it’s me darling.” He says as he squeezes your hands.

You breathe what was supposed to be a sigh of release, but ends up being mixed away through your panic attack.

“L..lo..loki?” You croak out, your voice so tiny, that Loki has to lean in to hear it.

“Yes, darling?”

“I can't breathe.” You start sobbing harder.

He moves from his crouched position on the ground to a seat next to you on the bench you had found. He pulls you into his lap and starts hugging you. 

“It's okay darling. You're having a panic attack. I want you to breathe in when I breathe in, and I want you to breathe out when I breathe out. Okay?” He asks.

You couldn't answer verbally, so you just shocked your head showing he understood.

You feel his chest rising, so you take a deep breath in. His chest started to fall, so you let the deep breath out. In. Out.

You sat there for a couple of minutes until Loki saw that you were in a calmer state.

“Feel better?” 

“Yes. Thank you.” You hugged him back.

“Anytime darling. Anytime.” He responds, placing a kiss on the top of your head.

You place your head in the crook between his shoulder and his head listening carefully to his heartbeat. He sets his cheek down on your head lightly and gently rubs your back with his thumb. Everything was okay again.

“Can we just stay like this forever?”

“I'm yours always.”