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YANDERE TONY STARK HEADCANONS
Tony as a yandere would be calculating, EXTREMELY possessive, a manipulative and obsessive one too and it's all for the best in his eyes
He'd first meet you at a party or something like that. You weren't like those other types of people, shallow and self centered. The way you just... blended with the flow and you were super chill about it was intriguing to him. So he came up to you and when you suddenly tripped on your shoe lace/ heel, he caught you by our waist as you spilled your drink on him . You apologized profusely and grabbed a few tissues from somewhere and offered to help him but he just brushed it off telling you it was no problem
May or may not send JARVIS to spy on you just to know 'if your safe of not' and heck, he'll even find a way to hack into ALL your accounts you never told a single soul about and YES that even includes that Wattpad and Tumblr account too. He'll keep track of all your social media and if he sees anyone trying to flirt with you or something, he'll either end up blocking them or send JARVIS or his Iron Legion or deal with those clowns. He needs his daily dosage of hourly updates on you so he knows you're safe or he'll freak
He knows you like the back of his hand and probably much more than you know about yourself. He can read you like an open book, always calculating and interpreting your next move
He tries being subtle with you first, trying to gain and get your attention with gifts and all that romantic shit, but he grows puzzled and confused when you keep on rejecting him. He gets upset and startled when you call him a 'Playboy' and he'll do something completely IRRATIONAL like kidnapping you. Ah yes, the most easiest way to deal with problems when it comes to yanderes
But he'll never yell or raise his hands on you and make you do things you aren't comfortable with. He has a lot of respect for you and literally DROWNS in his respect women juice. He will spoil you rotten till no ends. Want that new book series that got released? Don't worry, he's already called ahead and made sure those guys have a separate stock ready for you. Want your favorite snack? It's already there sitting beside your bed table
When you act up or try running away from him, he'll be heartbroken and disappointed like a dad. He'll restrict you from using your favorite items for a while and then he'll just cuddle you and kiss you saying he really loves you and not to scare him or do something like that again
If someone tries harming you that fool who decided to do something as stupid and dangerous as that would literally pay with their lives no joke. He'll be bashing them up till they bleed and after he's done torturing them, he'll kill them. No one messes with the love of his life and TF away with it
Man has ABSOLUTE power that can even ruin people's lives if necessary
Just listen to him before he does something really irrational like killing your friends because they're ''taking'' you away from him
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Hi! I love your writing!!! Is it okay if I request yandere plantonic Tony stark for the reader and Peter Parker who are siblings? Like Peter is Tony's intern and then he one days meets the reader at like a dance recital or something. Sorry if this is too specific.
Hi!!! I'm so happy you like my writing and thank you for requesting! Don't worry about being too specific :)
TW: yandere themes
-Tony is a jealous person, so he doesn’t really like how happy Peter is when rambling about you during the lab sessions - blood-related or not, Tony wants the attention on himself. However, he’s able to get a rough picture of you thanks to all the information being thrown at him, and, despite his possessiveness, he is very slightly inclined to like you, even if it’s just due to Peter.
-It wasn’t until Peter was practically begged him to come and watch your dance recital though did he properly meet you. You were sweet, and watching you interact with your brother, who he was already viewing as his own kid, brought up the same parental instincts.
-If you share the same intelligence, he’d offer you a place at Starks Industries as well. It means he can keep you safely in his lab, right to him, and gives him a solid way to bond with you. Plus, as much as he won’t admit to his selfishness, it does keep you dependant on him - after all it’s a sure-fire way to get recommend to a good college, and a future job at SI; you wouldn’t want to go against him if it could mean this much.
-If not or your interests lay outside of tech (e.g. dance), he’ll be a bit disappointed, but otherwise invest in making sure you get the best opportunities through his various networkers and whatever else you need to achieve those dreams.
-He feels out of his depth whenever he tries talking to you about it. Sure, he spent hours educating himself and could probably act like he understands, but he doesn’t like not knowing things, or feeling unsure of himself. It won’t be until you confirm he’s correct or compliment him for knowing so much that he feels more comfortable, practically preening under your gaze (he’ll immediately get flustered if he’s wrong though).
-It’d be a lot easier if he could just talk about the mechanisms of his new suit or impress you with his amazing ideas involving complex physics equations he knows at least Peter would love to hear about.
-Though, if it’s for you, he’d happily sit and watch your every competition. He’d probably record it too, adding it to his ever-growing folder, and brag about how talented his kid you are (he gets irritated if they seem too interested; he doesn’t want anyone stealing you away).
-His biggest form of showing he cares is gift-giving. He can’t give you a new suit or webshooters to win your favour, so it’d be more personalised based on what you like (e.g. a show or hobby). As well as that, he’s giving you a stupid - maybe a bit mean - nickname. It’s in his blood to do so, he won’t apologize (he would. One tear and he’s backpedalling like crazy).
-He’s already gone through the motions of putting trackers and overprotective security measures on Peter, so it’s pretty easy when he does it for you. Obviously he doesn’t need to stress about you getting stabbed in alleyways unlike a certain spider, but his paranoia still remains.
-He likes keeping logs on you - where you are, with who - just in case he needs to swoop in. Since he’s your brother’s boss (and you probably heard all about his habits from Peter before anyways) you probably shrug it off, thinking he’s just trying to keep you safe due to your high-profile connections rather than out of an obsessive need.
-In general, it’d be hard to get away from him or his tendencies. You don’t want to upset Peter (who’s likely still slightly blinded by his hero worship) so you go along with it as well. Even if you do somewhat ignore Tony , he would likely bring it up in a lab session, leading to Peter bringing it up to you, and just making it the same situation as before.
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Yandere Tony Stark
(platonic yandere)
Tony sat on your bed watching you sleep peaceful, he didn't know what had gotten into him.
Ever since you'd joined the team he'd become protective and possessive of you.
He just couldn't image life without you anymore, he always wanted a daughter.
Was it crazy for him to think of you like his daughter?
He looked at you and gently reached forward brushing the hair out of your face.
"I'll make sure to love you like no one ever has." He whispered as you stirred a little.
He quickly backed away and out of your room, it was best you didn't know he was there.
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You woke up the next morning and stumbled downstairs to see it was just Steve awake.
"You're up early." He commented as you yawned and went straight for the coffee.
"I had a nightmare so I thought it was just best to get up." You muttered pouring fresh coffee into your favourite cup.
"Do you want to talk about it?" He asked as you looked down at your cup.
"Just the usual." You muttered as he nodded and you sat next to him.
"What are your plans for the day, Cap?" You asked as he chuckled softly.
"Nothing too exciting." He replied making you nod in response.
You sat and watched TV until you heard a noise and saw Tony walking down the stairs.
He saw you and instantly felt at ease watching you laugh at the TV.
"Hey, Tony! Want me to make you a coffee?" You asked making him smile.
"That would be great, kid." He replied before sitting at the kitchen table beside Steve.
"You only keep Y/N on the team because she makes you coffee." Steve said jokingly as you laughed.
"It's definitely a bonus." Tony commented before you came over and gave him his favourite coffee.
"Thank you so much, sweetheart." He said making you smile as you sat back down on the couch.
Steve left eventually and Tony decided to sit next to you to finish his coffee.
"Did you have any nightmares?" He asked as you hugged your knees to your chest and nodded.
"Do you want to talk about it?" He asked gently placing his hand on your knee.
"It was about my father." You whispered. He hated your father more than anything in this world.
That man wasn't your father, he was a monster.
Tony could take care of you so much better.
"He was a terrible man, Y/N. He will never hurt you again, you have my word." Tony said as you smiled and leant onto his shoulder.
"I have you guys as my family now." You whispered as Tony smiled and wrapped an arm around you.
"And we'll protect you with our lives, sweetheart." He replied making you smile in return and close your eyes.
"Can I sleep in your room tonight? I can set up a mattress." You whispered shyly as Tony smiled, you were finally relying on him and trusting him and he'd never felt better.
"You can sleep on my bed if you want. It's a super king bed so there's plenty of room. Only if you're comfortable." He suggested as you smiled softly.
"Only if you're okay with it." You replied shyly.
"I'd be more than happy to keep you safe."
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The day went on and Tony had some work to do. As much as he hated not spending time with you he knew he had to distance himself.
He knew he was getting possessive but he didn't know if he could stop it.
He stepped out to the main room and saw you sitting and talking to Steve.
You were leant up against him and Tony felt anger rising in his chest.
He knew it was wrong to be jealous that maybe you saw Steve as a father figure.
He walked over to you and sat on the opposite couch, pouting.
"You okay, Tony?" Steve asked as you looked up from the TV.
"I'm fine." Tony grumbled as you sat up.
"You look upset." You commented with a worried voice.
"I'm fine, Y/N." He grumbled as you looked away sadly.
Tony looked at you and panicked.
He'd made you upset and that's the last thing he wanted.
"I'm sorry, sweetie. I was just a bit on edge from working in the lab, you didn't do anything." He said as you smiled a little.
"Do you want me to come help?" You asked making him smile.
"I would love that." He replied knowing this would be the best way to get you away from Steve.
You followed him back into the elevator and down to his lab.
"So, what are you having issues with?" You asked looking around his lab.
"Do you look at Steve as a father figure?" He muttered not looking at you as you looked at him in confusion.
"No, not really. He's protective of me cause I'm younger but I kind of see him like an older brother or best friend more than anything." You explained as Tony looked at you and nodded.
"Do you see anyone as a father figure?" He asked quietly as you looked at him.
"Well... I suppose you're the closest thing I have to a father figure. You protect me and take care of me and you're nothing like my real father." You said looking away from him shyly.
Tony felt himself smile with pride.
"I'm glad you see me like that, you deserve someone that you can trust and that will protect you." Tony said coming closer to you.
He gently wrapped his arms around you and you smiled, wrapping yours around his waist.
"I don't know what I would do without you, Tony." You whispered feeling him stroke his hand through your hair.
He wanted more than anything for you to call him Dad but it was too early to even suggest it.
Once you and Tony had tinkered around his lab you went back upstairs with him.
"Oh also I should probably let you know that I have a date with a boy on the weekend." You said in the elevator as he looked at you in shock but mainly anger.
"Why is this the first time I'm hearing this?" He muttered trying to keep his anger under control.
"Well, you work a lot, it all just came about so quickly." You said a little nervously as Tony stopped the elevator making you look at him in shock.
"T-Tony?" You muttered looking at him with fear.
"I don't want you dating anyone." He muttered as you looked at him in confusion.
"I don't understand, why do you care?" You muttered in a small voice.
"Because you're my daughter and I have to protect you!" He shouted making you look at him in shock and slowly back away from him.
"What?" You muttered as he looked directly into your eyes.
"No one has ever been there for you, you need someone. To tell you what's right and wrong and that's me, understood?" He said stalking closer to you as you looked up at him in fear.
"I don't understand what's happening Tony. You're scaring me." You whispered looking away from him.
"Is that what it's going to take to make you listen? Do I have to scare you?" He growled lowly standing in front of you as you held your breath.
"I'm not your daughter." You whispered as he chuckled softly.
"That's not your choice, Y/N." He whispered not knowing what over took him, but thus was the only way to keep you safe.
"I have to keep you safe, Y/N." He whispered as you felt a tear in your eye.
"I'm sorry, I just love you so much. And I have to protect you." He said as you shook your head.
"Please don't do this, Tony." You whispered as he reached up to hold your face softly.
"Shh, you're going to be safe now, babygirl. I'll take care of you."I
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Irreplaceable Pt. 2 | Yandere!Avengers x Reader
It'd been about three weeks since you'd had your life taken away from you.
You'd been living in the Avengers Tower seeing as you had no where else to go.
When you tried to call your parents the first week, Natasha was the one that decided to tell you that they'd been arrested by SHEILD for having relations with HYDRA.
You didn't believe her, but she was quick to bring you to their holding cells.
You and your parents both knew that it was the Avengers doing, but had no power or evidence to show it.
You'd wept for days after that.
Your ex-friends had really taken everything that had meaning to you.
And now, you were laying across one of the many luxury couches in one of the many common rooms of the tower.
You would much rather be in your room, but Tony made sure that Jarvis locked you out after 9 o'clock. He believed that forcing you out to hang with everyone would get you back to how you used to be. Or at least somewhere close to it.
Sooner or later, you would realize that all of this was for you.
Natasha was sat beside you, legs crossed with wireless earphones in, watching whatever on her phone.
There was always someone with you once you were forced out of your room. You barely got any time alone when you were awake.
Hell, you couldn't even get any time alone at night anymore. The anxiety from having your life taken from you made it impossible to sleep and Tony was quick to get you medicated to help out with that.
You still felt like shit either way.
Steve came strolling into the living area, bidding you both a good morning.
You gave no kind of response, staring forward at nothing in particular, wrapped up in a light blue, fleece blanket that you'd received as a gift from a friend when you'd first gotten ownership of the library.
"Hey, (Y/N), did you eat this morning?" Steve asked, at your lack of answer, he sighed exasperatingly, "Come on, (Y/N), you know that you have to eat. You'll never feel better if you just lay around all day."
Natasha began to stroke your head, trying to get you to pay attention but you quickly slapped her hand away and pushed yourself up into a sitting position.
"I'll never feel better. You guys can sit here and pretend that we're one big happy family, but I'm not playing." You started, voice shaky with anger and sadness, "You never supported me and abused your power to take away my life and made me dependent on you guys. And now you guys want me to be happy?"
Steve and Natasha only stared. Were they taking in your words? Who knows. You didn't care.
"No. I will not give you my happiness or my willing compliance. None of you deserve that part of me anymore."
"I have brought poptarts for Young (Y/N)!" Thor's boisterous voice boomed, a warm plate of freshly toastered poptarts in his hands for you both to share.
At the sullen atmosphere, Thor looked between his friends, "Am I interrupting something?"
"No, Thor. (Y/N)'s just a little hangry. Thanks for bringing the poptarts." Natasha answered for you, gesturing for the god to come over, "You guys eat while Steve and I go find the guys."
You watched the two leave and pushed the plates of poptarts away from your person, leaving Thor in the dust and hiding away in the bathroom, ignoring his calls for you.
You lowered yourself to the cool tile, gripping fistfuls of your hair.
Why?
Why did this have to happen to you?
Why did they do this to you?
You wished there was some way to get out of this, but... where would you even go?
You couldn't survive homelessness in New York. And it'd be increasingly hard to find a job now that you had a criminal record due to your 'friends' planting confidential information in your library.
And even if you did land a job, it wouldn't provide you with a livable wage. You'd be barely surviving.
And could you ever really escape the Avengers?
Though the better question was, could you survive playing family with them? You doubted they would ever grow tired of you.
They really made sure that you had no other choice.
A knock on the door jolted you from your spiraling mental, "(Y/N), what did I tell you about hiding in the bathroom?!" It was Tony, the one you hated the most.
You could feel something in your mind cracking again, somehow worse than when your library was taken. Everything was really starting to close in on you.
These bastards... these bastards really wanted you to be happy for them... like some kind of fucking dog they found abandoned in the freezing cold.
Tony knocked more and you could hear Bruce telling him to ease up, "You're gonna scare them. They'll open it when they're ready."
Oh, but you'd never be ready.
The knocking stopped and you continued to stay seated on the ground, staring at the tile and hands tightly gripping your hair.
Why couldn't they have just left you alone like you'd asked?
You were left alone to your spiraling thoughts, your breathing growing more and more intense. Your heart beat through your chest, screaming and riving to be let out.
Your vision was starting to go spotty. Nothing else mattered but how angry you were. All you could see was bright red.
A scream ripped from your throat, splattering the confined walls of the bathroom and spilling out through the crevices of the closed door.
Pain began to blossom on your head, but you didn't care. You were too angry to care about physical pain.
Why and what were you being punished for?
Why had these demons, calling themselves angels, from hell do everything they could in their power to knock you down to try and piece you back together?
What gave them the right?
Now you were on the bathroom floor losing your mind when you could've been helping a young woman find a good book to check out or having a bagel from across the street while you read at the counter.
"(Y/N)! Goddamnit! (Y/N), STOP!" Bruce was on your back, desperately trying to grab your hands.
You fought against him, screaming to be left alone but he didn't. He just kept your hands away from your head and instructed you to breathe.
Once your breathing was under control, you noticed that something was in your hands and slowly glanced over, whimpering when you'd noticed what you'd done.
Thick clumps of hair were gripped tightly in both your bloodied fists. And there were plenty more strands and clumps decorating the tiled floor around you accompanied by droplets of blood.
You tried to stand up but Bruce kept you on the ground and you growled, "Get off! Let me see!" You snapped, tears welling in your eyes.
"No!" He snapped back, "It's not bad... there's no need to look."
"You're a fucking liar." You sobbed, "All of you are liars!"
Once you'd wept yourself to sleep and had been put to bed early, the team decided to have a late night meeting.
Tony took a swig of his scotch. He rubbed a hand down his face. Everyone was silent, waiting for someone to speak up.
"Ok, they're not adjusting. I admit it." Tony spoke.
"Yeah, just like I'd warned." Natasha reminded coolly.
"We should've went about this more slowly. (Y/N) could've easily been coaxed to live here." Clint added, arms crossed.
Steve shook his head, "No, they loved that library way too much... worked too hard to get it. They never would've left that library for us."
Bruce tapped a finger against the table impatiently, "We have to do something. We can't carry on like everything's normal," He had a hard frown stuck on his face, "(Y/N) is not ok. We brought them here for their own good and they seem to be doing worse than ever."
They all went silent again. What were they going to do?
Natasha's eyes sparked and she looked over at Clint with a knowing gaze, "Clint, isn't there an agent with memory-altering abilities?"
Clint visibly brightened at that, "Agent Keller."
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"(Y/N), it's time to wake up. Steve is almost finished making breakfast downstairs." JARVIS spoke calmly.
With a big stretch, you yawned and rolled out of bed. A dull throb throughout your head made it's presence known and you winced slightly, making your way to the common area.
"Hey, everybody!" You called out.
"(Y/N)!" Steve greeted, "You made it just in time. I just finished the banana pancakes, you want any eggs and bacon before they get taken?" He asked.
You shrugged, nodding tiredly, "Yeah, I'll have some."
Everyone began to make their way to the table, plates stacked with food.
Tony was the last to arrive, smiling at you carefully, "How's your head feeling?"
You smiled back, a fond smile, "A little sore... but the medicine you gave me is making it manageable."
Clint nodded at that, "Yeah, having your hair ripped off by a beggar will do that." He teased.
You chuckled back, "Yeah... also... I had a crazy ass dream last night. I was a bookkeeper with a whole book store. A bookkeeper, can you guys believe that?" You ate a bite of eggs with a thoughtful gaze, "But... it was so nice."
Natasha hummed at that, her chin resting in her hand as she stared at you quizzingly, "But not as nice as being here with us, right?"
You shook your head, "No, I suppose not."
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Yandere Tony Stark Alphabet
A=Affection (How do they show their love for you)
Holding,hand holding,hugging,kissing,cuddling,arm over shoulder
B=Bound (How much do they share with you)
Tells you everything wanting no secrets between you two
C=Cruel (How do they punish you)
Takes things away,uses his suit,silent treatment, spanking
D-Desire (How long until they take you)
1 year
E=Even (To what level are they dominant)
A bit dominant but not too much
F=Future(What are their future plans for the two of you)
Have a few kids. Never get married.
G=Gifts (What do they give you)
Anything and Everything. If you want anything just ask him for it you'll get it the next day.
H=Hell (Worst experience with them)
His jealous moments, his punishments or when Tony has his nightmares
I=Insane (How insane did they get because of you)
8/10
J=Jealous(How easily do they get jealous)
Very easily. Nobody goes near you.
K=Killing (How do they handle killing)
Uses one of suits and tortures them to death
L=Language (What is their love language)
All of them
M=Manipulation(What could you do to get your way)
Show him affection
N=No (To what strength would they go for you)
He'd do anything for you
O=Obsessed (How obsessed are they with you)
100000000/10
P=Pet names(What do they call you)
Love,Darling,Sweetheart,Hunny, Beautiful, Princess,Babe,Baby
Q=Quit (How would they act if you died)
Locks everything out for years
R=Runaway (What are your chances to get away)
He has cameras,suits and tech everywhere. No chance.
S=Stalking (How good are they at stalking you)
6.5/10
T=Type (What type of yandere are they)
Rich,Obsessive, Possessive, Stalker,Manipulative,Cling,Controlling, Isolating,Overprotective
U=Unique (Different from other yanderes)
Sugar daddy vibes
V=Vine (How would they feel if you fought back)
Very annoyed fast. He gives you everything and this is how you repay him?
W=Will (Would they do anything against their loves will)
Force feeding,holding,ties you up,uses his suit on you
X=X-Ray (How much do they keep hidden from you)
He doesn't like to hide anything from you
Y=Yearning (How much do they want you)
9/10
Z=Zzz (How do you two fall asleep together)
You hold him in your arms as you sleep
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Dark Tony Stark x Reader
Pairing: Dark Tony Stark x (female) Reader
▶ This is a yandere/dark work and it may contain triggering content so please READ THE WARNINGS before. Do not read if minor.
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REQUEST: If possible, please can you do Yandere Tony Stark with a reader that understands how far he could go/went for her by speaking to the others ? Like, they explain to her what happened on a specific event or he did after she left, things like that please ?
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AN: Hope you enjoy this. I tried my best :)
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“and then Tony sent those flying suits searching for you, but no luck there. I think he also tried having Jarvis tracking down your phone, but you left that device at home so no luck there. Then he hacked into all the surveillance cameras around the city to catch an image of you, but no luck there so he ....”
Steve keeps talking, not noticing that you are no longer paying attention to him but instead you’re too absorbed by the graphic description of Tony’s overprotective behavior over you.
The worst thing is that you were only gone for one hour, taking that time as a short self-recharging time at the park where you just relaxed at the quiet park.
Now you’re at the Compound, sitting in the conference room with Steve while he rambles about how stressed Tony was while you were gone.
Ever since you arrived at the Avenger’s compound, you’ve been approached by Natasha, Steve and 5 other people, all of them worried about you and a possible kidnapping of yours, all according to what Tony had told them.
It surprises you how Tony is starting to become more and more protective since he has always been so laid back and carefree yet lately he’s always trying to be with you or sending one of his suits to look after you.
Maybe it’s because of his work as an Avenger and the things he has to deal with but either way, it’s changing him. It’s starting to make you feel less and less passionate about your relationship, as you’re slowly being suffocated by his smothering nature.
Just as you’re deep in those disturbing thoughts, the door bursts wide open, revealing a very angry Tony with his armor slowly retracting back.
Steve shuts up and quietly leaves the room, leaving the two of you alone. You stand up as Tony practically runs towards you, lifting you into a bone-crunching hug.
“God, do you know how worried I was? I was losing my damn mind over it!” he says, his hand supporting the back of your head as he holds you close against him.
You try pushing him away, but to no avail.
“Tony, I’m completely fine! I only went out for a bit, not a big deal. You’re just being overdramatic.” you say as he finally pulls back a bit, still keeping his arms around you. His eyes are incredulous as they stare into you.
“I’m being overdramatic? You fucking left for a few hours, without a trace. No message, no phone call. Nothing.” he foams with rage while loudly spitting the words. It makes you a bit scared to see him losing his temper, you’ve never seen him so upset.
Something in his expression changes as he looks at you.
“Things are gonna change from now on. You’re not allowed to leave the mansion anymore unless you have permission.” he firmly declares. You scoff, baffled at his ridiculous words.
“Not funny, Tony.” you shrug it off, rolling your eyes at him. Tony takes in a sharp breath as his expression hardens. There’s no humor in his face and that’s when it hits you that he’s not playing around.
“I’m not joking, Y/N. In case you haven’t noticed, the world is dangerous and it’s getting worse, so I’m not gonna risk it. I’m not gonna let anything happen to you, even if I have to become the bad guy here. You’re mine and I’ll protect you with my life.”
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Hi love! About the Avengers who you think it would be the most understanding (and the ones who don't) with this situation? I don't like to be held when i'm sleeping, it's nothing against the person who i'm sleeping with, it's just that I hate to be touched while i'm sleeping
Warnings: Yandere themes, talk of them crossing your boundaries
I think Natasha would be the most understanding in this situation.
While she likes physical touch, she's also not one to disregard your want for space and privacy unless you give her a good reason not to.
After all, considering the environment she grew up in with Dreykov, Natasha understands not wanting to be touched sometimes, so she's not going to force you to cuddle in bed if you don't want to.
For kind of the same reason, I think Bruce would be right behind her. Growing up in an abusive home also helps him understand not wanting to be touched in certain situations, so if you explicitly state not wanting to be touched while sleeping, he's going to respect it.
Clint is also pretty good at seeing and respecting your boundaries when it comes to touch.
I think Clint would be the best yandere to have in general to have out of them solely because he's really not that intense compared to the rest of them.
He can be obsessive and protective, but he's willing to work with you on a lot of stuff so long as you're not needlessly putting yourself in danger.
So you not wanting to be touched while sleeping isn't that big of a deal for him. Just be upfront about it and everything will be fine from there.
Now, this is where we start to get into the least understanding out of the bunch.
I think Tony would be next. For him, it's a toss-up as to whether or not your boundaries are respected.
He'll understand when you explain it to him, and he'll try his best to respect you not wanting to be touched while sleeping, but sometimes he can't help it.
More often than not, Tony's having nightmares and will wake up in the dead of night terrified. Sometimes he remembers not to touch you, but mostly he's going to grab onto you, the haze of fear making him forget and instead just need to hold you.
As for Steve, he fully understands what your boundaries are, it's just that he chooses to ignore them 75% of the time, which is why I think he's worse than Tony.
He can't blame him cuddling you at night on nightmares. It's just him being an asshole and blaming it on you being stubborn.
Sometimes he'll give you a bit of leeway when you give him a bit of leeway. If you're a willing participant or at least act like it, it'll be easier for you when you're sleeping.
And as for the worst of them, Thor would come out on top.
There's not really any point where you aren't being cuddled at night, and you sometimes wonder if Thor either doesn't understand or doesn't care.
You could explain it to him, complain, or pull away as many times as you want, but it never stops him from pulling you back into a bear hug at night.
In the beginning, Thor didn't really understand. Cuddling is so nice, so why wouldn't you want to do it? If you explain it to him, he still struggles to grasp why, so it never really stops.
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Starving Artist is a fun trope but you know what's better?
Tired Inventor.
Their room is a mess of resistors and diodes and spare parts they forgot they owned. They can make the most sophisticated robots whose AI programming blurs the line between human and robot but they can't hold a conversation with the cute boy next door. They're too scared of showing anyone the new rocket launcher they built but spend four hours explaining the history of the first automaton to their best friend. They forgot to eat this morning and last night but make sure that all their inventions have been properly charged and have fresh batteries at the ready. They fell in love with an alien character from an old sci-fi film and decided to build him. They've long since forgotten what the touch of another human feels like. Only knowing the cold comfort of steel and iron. They refer to their panic attacks as "malfunctions". They haven't spoken for over 5 days.
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YANDERE AVENGERS TEAM x CHAOTIC STEVE ROGERS // IMAGINE
Steven Grant Rogers can be everything but his most strong trait is: being chaotic as hell.
He gives everyone white hairs because of the reckless and chaotic things he does just for the sake of curiosity and also in missions he tends to do questionable things.
But this didn’t stop his co-workers (except for Wanda, Pietro and Vision) to nurture feelings for him.
Bucky Barnes is pretty an obvious admirer, they were friends since childhood, they went through a lot together. He was there for Steve when his mother died and was basically like a brother to him.
He is protective, possessive, stalker and doesn’t really like to share. But it’s not like he has an option at all 😐
Sam Wilson is another obvious admirer, he and Steve are pretty much close friends and he even tried to support him to go to therapy.
He is obsessive, protective but overall pretty harmless. But he tends to really over question Steve’s weird behavior.
Thor really loves his Shield brother, he knows that Steve is worthy of his love, he was sure of that when he saw that Steve almost managed to lift Mjolnir. He’s a major lost puppy to Steve and that’s why Steve treats him like one most of the time.
He is protective, loves to spoil Steve with Asgardian gifts or anything that he knows that Steve would appreciate. He is not usually aggressive but he’s very needy and clingy.
Bruce Banner try to not be dangerous or scare Steve away because of Hulk. But Steve never cared, he never was scared of Bruce or Hulk, he treated them like they were normal people who deserved to be respected and seen as someone with feelings.
Overall Bruce is harmless, caring and manipulative too. He treats Steve like he’s the most delicate thing in the world and it kind of annoys the blond a bit.
So things starts to escalate to dangerous levels.
Natasha Romanova is a tough woman, she’s strong and independent, but none of that stopped her from falling in love with her chaotic co-worker. They were friends since almost the beginning, they support each other and he knows that he can trust her.
She is manipulative, possessive and extremely violent. She won’t hesitate at all to use her abilities against others who are a threat to her or even use manipulation towards Steve.
Clint Barton is almost the same as Natasha, the only difference is that he hesitates on trying to use manipulation towards Steve, he doesn’t like to take advantage of him.
He can be very protective, observant, stalker and extremely dangerous.
Tony Stark is really dangerous and powerful, he has a lot of influence in many things and let’s make it clear that when he wants something, he gets it! He and Steve might get in conflict at times but that doesn’t stop the fact that Tony just loves adrenaline and won’t stop until he gets what he wants! And he wants Steve Rogers!
He is pretty much the whole Yandere package, he is controlling, strict and possessive as Hell. But he also loves to spoil Steve rotten, when he hears that Steve is craving something or even running out of something, a few hours later or even a few days later, there’s the thing he has been craving or running out of in his bedroom with no explanation.
Generally, all of the Avengers are pretty dangerous because of their reputation and what they are capable of. Some might hesitate to kill someone if they present themselves as a threat to them or to Steve, but others won’t even think twice.
And they decided that together they have a bigger chance to get Steve Rogers to themselves.
What I am saying is… Steve is f*cked.
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YANDERE TONY STARK X READER X YANDERE STEPHEN STRANGE
Get ready to be completely spoiled rotten and doted on 24/7/ 365 by these 2 since they will literally smother you with affection and love day in and day out
Very clever and crafty yanderes, quite a pair I tell you. And also literally impossible to escape from since they have science AND magic on their side. So, good luck escaping from them
Both of them don't have too much patience but I can see Tony being a tad bit more patient that Strange. No matter if you're a villain, Avenger, SHILED or HYDRA agent or even a civilian for that matter once you catch their attention you're dunzo
They'll take care of any pest in the way of you and them in less than 24 hours. These men here are not playing around when they tell you that crazy for you and they're madly in love with you
You won't be able to escape from them, ever since they've rigged the house with cameras in places you didn't even think or know that they could be there (No worries at least nothing's in the bathroom) and Strange's magic will prevent you from escaping. Now, if you act up with Tony, he'll just take your favorite stuff away and scold you like a disappointed dad. Now if Strange catches you acting up.... well, you'll be needing your running shoes and run as far as you can from him. That's all
Tony is kinda more lenient and laid back than Strange that's for sure. He'll let you get away with stuff and will lay it easy on you when you do some nutty stuff. Strange on the other hand takes discipline very seriously. As much as he loves, adores and cares for you he will NOT tolerate bad behavior from you at all. Even if his heart breaks and he feels like someone's stabbing him with a blade through his chest, he will make sure you behave like a good little girl/ boy for them
Tony can be a bit... over smothering at times which is why Stephen will drag him off of you anytime you want to be left alone or you need some space
Just play your cards right and assure them that you'll never leave them and you're good to go :)
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Hunting Roses - Chapter 4
AN: This is a yandere Zemo fic. That means that it will have dark content. I do not endorse these relationships and behaviour in real life. This chapter contains mentions of death, tears, pain, divorce, grief, manipulation, fear, panic, and funerals. Also, please let me know if you like the new mood board!
Steve Rogers who was also known as Captain America was not having a good day. To begin with, General Ross, a man who operated on fear and not respect had introduced the Sokovian Accords to the Avengers. In doing so, Ross had ensured that each one of the Avengers thoroughly understood that an overwhelming majority of the governments around the world supported the Accords and what would happen to anyone who opposed the Accords in any way, shape, or fashion.
Steve wasn’t blind. He’d seen the way that Ross zeroed in on Wanda and heard how he kept repeating and emphasising the complete title of the Accords. He was proud of the way that you and Rhodey had stood up for her.
Steve’s mind was whirring when Ross announced that you had immunity and the other Avengers didn’t. He had just realised that the singular offer of manipulation was part of a bigger, hidden plan when his phone vibrated.
The message that lit up his screen only contained two words. But those words were enough to cause another crack in his heart. Steve’s gaze became unfocused and all he could see were the words, “She’s gone.”
His body trembled as he announced that he had to leave. Steve couldn’t bring himself to turn around to look at any of his team because he feared that they would see the tears pooling in his eyes and the pain in his heart.
Fifteen minutes later, Steve found himself carrying Peggy’s coffin with five other people. He had tuned out the whole service and his gaze had become blurry as he stared unblinkingly at Peggy’s coffin. While there were certainly people in the church that knew of his dual identity, he was sure that none of them would judge him for his grief.
The end of the service came too quickly and not fast enough for Steve and he once again found himself guiding Peggy to her final resting place. Due to the large crowd, it was easy for him to slip away and return to the now empty church.
That was where Natasha found him. Natasha had just finished explaining that Tony, Rhodey, and Vision had already signed the Accords. When Steve asked about Wanda, Natasha replied that Wanda was under house arrest and Tony’s protection.
Steve’s throat felt dry as he gathered his courage to ask Natasha if she had signed the Accords too. He was afraid that her answer would mean that he would lose another friend.
Steve felt his heart constrict as Natasha confirmed that she had signed the Accords. He blew out his breath in a disappointed exhale and bent his head to look at the ground instead of Natasha. Steve couldn’t even find it in himself to reproach Natasha when her phone rang in the church and she answered it.
His head shot up when he heard her tone change.
“Say that again,” the spy commanded, lowering the hand that held her phone to waist level and pressing the speaker button.
“I’d be more than happy to arrange a hearing appointment for you, Widow, although I didn’t think that I’d need to do that for a couple more decades.”
“Tony.” Natasha snapped.
“Not in the mood for jokes I see.” Tony replied smoothly.
“What gave it away?” Natasha asked sarcastically.
“The general tone of your voice, the fact that….”
“Tony!” Steve bit out impatiently.
“Steve. I’m sorry to hear about Peggy,” Tony stated sombrely, “and I hate to be the bearer of more unwelcome news but (Name) is nowhere to be found and a woman claiming to be the ex-wife of Baron Helmut Zemo has arrived at the compound along with Zemo’s father and son. They are insistently demanding to talk to as many of us as they can.”
Steve’s feelings about Natasha signing the Accords were pushed to the side at Tony’s words and he and Natasha shared concerned looks.
“We’ll be there in ten minutes,” Natasha promised.
Steve couldn’t think of a time when he had been more grateful for Natasha’s driving ability even if she was a slightly reckless driver on normal occasions. Neither of them spoke as she sped through the streets arriving at the compound in exactly ten minutes.
Steve’s curiosity and apprehension built with every step. He and Natasha walked in silence through the compound and Steve pretended not to notice her side glances every few minutes. While he walked, he wondered exactly what the Zemo family was doing at the compound. He also worried about the fact that you had disappeared from the compound.
Over your time with the Avengers, Steve had been able to piece together bits and pieces of your history. His mind kept returning to the fact that years ago, you and some others had fought against a bill called the Mutant Registration Act. The reminder of the Act was enough to have Steve fighting a shudder. He’d done some research on that act and he had been appalled at the fact that the Act had even been allowed to enter the Congress chambers.
Steve had also been horrified at the amount of support that the Act had amassed. It seemed that the America he had fought for in the forties was slowly slipping away and being replaced with an unfamiliar, unpredictable, and harsher America.
Three people stood up from their chairs as Steve and Natasha entered the conference room. Tony, Rhodey, Clint, Wanda and Sam all turned to look at them. Vision was the only one who didn’t. His head was cocked to the side and he was gazing at Wanda with concern. While Natasha sought Clint’s gaze for reassurance, Steve looked at Wanda. Her eyes were red and the skin around them was red too and Steve felt sympathy and protectiveness surge through him. He also noticed that Vision was standing close to her.
When Wanda spoke, her voice was firm, “Baron Heinrich Zemo, Heike Párduc, and Carl Zemo, may I introduce Steve Rogers and Natasha Romanoff?”
Steve frowned slightly as he tried to figure out why Wanda had introduced the three visitors the way she had. The closest he could get to an answer was that Wanda wanted to introduce them as humans not by their job titles. He melted when he saw Carl wave to him and he returned the gesture.
“And your other friend? Phantasm?” Heinrich demanded forcefully, “Where is she? We came to speak with her!”
Steve’s mind registered the with in Heinrich’s sentence and for some reason, that four letter word had his muscles tensing. Steve estimated that Heinrich was in his mid-sixties but the man still had a formidable air around him. Heike seemed to have a similar fire in her eyes. With her styled, curly blonde hair and light blue eyes, Steve could be forgiven for thinking that Heike was a woman he had encountered in the forties.
Heike’s son on the other hand had innocent brown eyes underneath furrowed eyebrows and neatly parted, short brown hair. It was easy to tell that Heinrich and Carl were related just by looking at them and Steve’s heart sank because if he could spot the similarities, chances are that other people could as well and Carl could be used as leverage against his family simply because his grandfather was royalty.
Heike turned to her son, who had sat down again while looking at Steve with an awed expression.
“Show them what you can do,” Heike urged quietly and Carl frowned deeply, closing his eyes. When Carl reopened them, Steve was shocked to see his shield sitting on the table between them.
Without thinking about it, Steve reached forwards to touch his shield but his hand passed through it as if it wasn’t there.
“Carl’s talent appeared the night we left Sokovia.” The Baron rumbled, his voice losing some of its forcefulness as Heike smiled at Carl proudly and the illusion of Steve’s shield vanished when Carl grinned happily up at his mother.
“We think it has something to do with his father’s innate talent of persuading people to see his point of view,” the Baron continued. Steve understood the underlying meaning of the Baron’s words. It seemed that the Baron’s son had no qualms about using words or force to encourage his audience to see his point of view.
“Though that isn’t the only reason why we came,” Heike revealed, “it is a small part of it. We all wanted to thank Phantasm for her actions in Sokovia and we wanted to warn her.”
“Warn her?” Clint echoed, “Why?”
Wanda and Heike looked at each other and then Heike asked Wanda and Vision to take Carl on a tour of the compound. Heike and Heinrich watched them leave and then Heike turned back to face Steve. When she spoke, Steve noticed that her voice had risen slightly and he could detect notes of urgency and panic in it though her tone remained level.
“You must understand that Helmut and I fell out of love a long time ago. We chose to stay together for Carl and because we didn’t want to give the Sokovian media any opportunity to report gossip. I’m sure you understand that concept.”
The present Avengers all made small noises of agreement.
Heike cleared her throat, “When we landed in America and had not heard from Helmut, I began to dream of a different life. In Sokovia, not only was he a former Colonel of the Sokovian Armed Forces but he was a commander of EKO Scorpion, an elite strike force. As a result of his time with those organisations, I began to witness a darker side of the man. There was a ruthlessness to him and so, I quietly made inquires about divorcing him. Heinrich found out about my endeavours and to my surprise, he supported me.”
“People change over time.” Heinrich asserted, “Sometimes it is not for the better.”
Tony nodded, “I’ve had that happen to me once or twice with people I’ve known for a long time.”
Heike nodded, “Fortunately or unfortunately, depending on your point of view, I was able to recover the divorce papers that I had signed before we fled Sokovia. When Helmut arrived unexpectedly on our doorstep, he inquired about your friend and there was a longing hidden in his inquires and I thought to myself, “Why would he hide his intrigue?” All of the answers I considered left a bitter taste in my mouth and so, I took the opportunity and presented Helmut with the divorce papers that I signed. As soon as he left, I felt as if I had played right into his hands and so, we made plans to come here to warn Phantasm. It seems we have arrived too late and she is gone.”
“I have a few ideas where she might have gone.” Natasha spoke up reassuringly and some of the tension left Heike’s body although Steve saw that Heinrich was still unconvinced, “We’ll find her and we’ll tell her what you told us.”
“I will also admit that I am worried about Carl,” Heike continued and Heinrich nodded, “while I know that Helmut would be incredibly protective and if the occasion asked for it, downright wrathful if any of his enemies tried to harm Carl in any manner, Carl is a young boy who adores his father. He knows he has a talent and if he thought he could help his father by using this talent…” Heike trailed off. Steve could see the shock on all the Avengers’ faces particularly Natasha, Rhodey and Tony’s faces at the implication that an innocent child could be manipulated into helping his father simply because they were related.
Heinrich confirmed the hidden message in Heike’s final speech for the Avengers, “It would be best if Helmut never found out about his son’s talent but we do not live in an ideal world. We must be practical. Do you know of a place where my grandson can learn to use his talent safely and without fear?”
“There’s a place called Xavier’s School for Gifted Youngsters,” Natasha explained “and it would be the first place (Name) would go to feel safe again. On the outside, it appears that the school is academically focused but that is a façade. Its true purpose is to provide a safe environment for children and adults like Carl.”
“Can you escort him there?” Heike pleaded, “I fear that my ex-husband has eyes and ears everywhere and that it will be sooner rather than later that he finds out about Carl’s gift.”
Natasha raised her chin, “I will escort him there and do my absolute best to protect him,” she vowed.
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HIHI! may i request a romantic yandere bucky kidnapping like tony starks kid (who is over 18 obv) and he keeps them somewhere secret while simultaneously’helping’ the others investigate your disappearance but he’s actually leading them away from discovering the truth. so he like goes back and fourth between reader and pretending to be the good guy with the other avengers.
Lovingly Betrayed Me
(trigger warning: needles, drugging)
You were curled up in your bed as you hugged the soft blankets to your chest, you couldn't stop the tears from streaming down your face.
It had been just over a week now but you weren't adjusting, I mean who would.
Someone you trusted had kidnapped you and kept you captive.
What made it all worse was that no one knew and he was making sure to lead your father, Tony as far away as he could.
"Doll?" You heard a voice asked as you turned around to see Bucky.
"Get out." You growled making him sigh, he knelt down beside your bed and looked at you.
"Come on, babygirl. Please don't be like this, I had a long day and I couldn't wait to come back to you." He said before you quickly sat up and punched him across the face.
"Fuck!" He swore before he stood up and grabbed you by your hair and dragged you off your bed.
"I try to be nice to you, Y/N! I give you every fucking chance." He growled as he dragged you along.
"Let me go!" You screamed before he dragged you into his 'office.'
It was just a white room with a chair in the middle that Bucky would tie you to.
You screamed and trier to fight against him but it was no use, he was far too strong.
He restrained you in the chair as you thrashed against him and cried.
He roughly secured a mouth guard around you to dull your screams before he dragged over a small high tech looking fridge.
"Baby doll, you know I hate this as much as you. But, how else do I get you to respect me, huh?" He said as he opened the fridge and pulled out a needle.
"This'll just make you nice and drowsy for me, love." He said as he gently inserted the needle into your arm.
"It's going to make you feel nice and relaxed, I know how scared and overwhelmed you get, my love." He whispered as you cried softly.
"Your eyes look so beautiful when you cry, my love. It'll all feel so much better soon." Bucky said as he brushed your hair away from your face.
He could see the moment the drugs had entered your system, you stopped crying and your eyes were heavy.
He smiled softly and released you from the restraints, you were far too weak to fight back.
He took the mouth guard off you as tears slowly ran out of your eyes.
"My sweet girl, you know I hate doing this. But, sometimes it's the only way." He said as he picked you up out of the chair.
"Y-You're no better.... Than hydra." You whispered as he looked down at you.
"Keep up the attitude and I'll show you exactly what Hydra used to do." He growled as you fell weakly against his chest.
"I just want to go home." You whispered as Bucky laid you down on the couch and sat beside you.
He moved your head so you were resting on his lap.
His hand went through your hair and you couldn't help but start to fall asleep from his gentle touches.
"You are home, babygirl. How about tomorrow I get some stuff from your old room, like your teddies and blankets. Would you like that, baby? Think you can be a good girl and get a reward?" He asked as you nodded a little.
"Yes please." You whispered, not wanting to fight against him, and you did want some of your old things back anyway.
"Rest, darling. I can see how tired you are." He whispered as you closed your eyes.
To be fair you were only tired because he drugged you.
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Bucky had left in the morning like usual and he was at the Avengers tower.
Tower was at his desk as he looked through so many security camera's.
"I miss her so much." Tony whispered as Bucky placed his hand on Tony's shoulder.
"I know, but we're going to find her. I promise." Bucky said making Tony nod.
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When you woke up you did the usual and got breakfast, every single door and window was locked, you'd tried a few times to get out but it never worked.
You heard a noise like the door beginning to open as you looked up in shock.
Bucky said he wouldn't be home until the afternoon.
You backed up and grabbed a knife as you stared at the door.
Suddenly it burst open and you readied the knife.
But, it soon clattered to the ground when you saw who it was.
"Steve?" You whispered as he looked up with relief in his eyes.
He rushed forward and wrapped you up in a hug.
"Oh god, Y/N. I found you." He whispered as you began to cry.
You broke down sobbing in his arms as he held you tightly.
"Shh, darling. It's okay I've got you. What is this place? Who took you?" He asked as you backed away and looked at him in shock.
"You... You don't know?" You whispered in fear as he looked down at you.
"No, sweetheart what happened?" He asked as he held onto your hand.
"It's Bucky, he's the one that took me." You whispered as Steve's eyes widened.
"What? Sweetheart, that's impossible, Bucky has been with us everyday to help find you." Steve said as you started to cry again and shook your head.
"No! No, he's been here! Please, you have to believe me, Steve. I want to get out of here." You cried as Steve hugged you again.
"Shh, shh it's okay, love. I'll get you back home. Tony doesn't know I came out here, neither does Bucky. I traced a car out here that drove from the city everyday, it was a long shot but... I found you." Steve replied as he closed his eyes and sighed in relief.
"Come on, I'm going to take you home to you dad." He said before you stopped him.
"Wait... In case Bucky says something different, I have to show you something." You muttered as you grabbed his hand and pulled him towards Bucky's 'office.'
You opened the door and the chair was in front of you.
"Whenever I misbehaved he restrained me to that chair and would inject me with things." You muttered through sobs as Steve stared in disbelief.
"Y/N..." He whispered before he pulled you away.
"Come on, we have to get you out of here." He said as you nodded and followed quickly behind him.
He helped you into his car as you tried to not cry.
"I trusted Bucky, I never thought he would hurt me." You whispered as Bucky started the car and looked at you.
"We all trusted him, love. It's okay, you're safe now. I won't let him anywhere near you." He said as you nodded and relaxed against the chair.
Steve dialed the number for Tony's burner phone, he was one of the three people that had the number.
"Steve? Is everything okay?" Tony asked through the phone.
"Is Bucky anywhere near you?" Steve asked, Tony was a little confused.
"No, I'm alone in my room. Why?" Tony said making Steve sigh.
"I need you to treat Bucky like a hostile criminal right now, I will explain everything. You need to sedate him and get him into a cell. I need you to do this no questions asked for the time being." Steve said as the line went quiet for a moment.
"Okay, I can do that." Tony said as Steve sighed in relief.
Tony knew it had to be serious if Steve rang his burner phone and was also telling him to put his best friend in prison.
It was a long drive back to the tower, and inevitably you'd fallen asleep.
Steve's mind was running wild, he had gotten a message from Tony letting him know Bucky was in a cell.
When they arrived in the towers garage, Steve gently shook you awake.
"We're home, love. I haven't told Tony I found you." He said as you nodded and stretched a little.
You got out of the car and followed Steve into the elevator.
Steve looked at me and could see my mind was going a million miles an hour, he gently held onto my hand and offered me a smile.
"Hey, it's going to be okay." He whispered as you nodded.
The elevator doors opened and you saw Tony.
"Okay, Steve time to..." He trailed off when his eyes fell on you.
He looked at you in shock and quickly ran forward as you hugged him tightly and began to cry.
"Oh my god, Y/N. Oh, sweetheart what the hell happened?" He asked as you continued to sob.
"Bucky took her." Steve said as Tony looked at him with utter fear and betrayal.
"We can handle it later, let's just help Y/N." Steve said as Tony nodded and held you even tighter.
"It's okay I've got you babygirl. I won't let him anywhere near you."
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Irreplaceable | Yandere!Avengers x Reader
You tediously dusted off the empty bookshelf spaces, balancing on a sliding ladder.
Once you were happy with your work, you slid to the next bookshelf, dusting the vacant area as you hummed along with a song that was playing through a speaker at the front of your library.
Just as you were about to slide to the next bookshelf, something jerked it to a stop and you glanced down.
"Don't fall now." Blue eyes stared back into yours and you smiled.
"Hey, Steve, I didn't hear you come in." You greeted happily, climbing down to hug him.
He gladly returned the hug, "So, did you get my text? You never responded."
You paused, gasping when you suddenly remembered, "Oh, yeah, you did message me.". A sad smile appeared on your lips, "I'm sorry, Steve, I can't. You know I'm busy with this place."
His eyes squinted ever so slightly, a tight smile on his face, "But you're always busy with this place. You deserve one night out to have fun."
You shrugged, "Taking care of these books is fun, Steve. And besides, I can't just take a break. My parents passed this place down to me as a trusted protector of the knowledge that resides in each of these books," You explained for the umpteenth time. This library was a huge honor and responsibility for you, it only made sense that you took it so seriously.
Steve sighed, "I know, I know. You're right. I'm sorry for pressuring you."
"It's fine, Steve. Look, if everyone wants to hang out, we could always hang out here in the library and..." You trailed off, looking through your schedule on your phone for next week, "I should be free next Thursday if I can get a family member down here to watch the books."
Steve visibly brightened at that, "That'll work! I'll make sure to text everyone."
That Thursday, you were invited for a night of hanging out at the Avengers Tower. Thankfully, you were able to get a cousin to watch the books for you while you took a break.
When the elevator doors opened, you were met with only smiles.
Everyone was here. Tony, Steve, Clint, Natasha, Bruce, even Thor; which you were actually surprised about.
"Ah, the bibliophile graces us with their presence." Tony announced, a drink already in his hand.
"It's nice to see you too, Tony." You chuckled.
Once all the formalities were out of the way, you all got to eating dinner. As you chatted, the subject of your library quickly came to light, much to your annoyance.
"So, (Y/N)," Bruce started, "How's the library?"
"Great." You answered, short and simple.
He nodded at that, glancing towards everyone else and then back at you, "Does it ever get boring? Are you happy, I mean?"
You frowned slightly at how he worded his question and shrugged nonchalantly, "Yeah, I love keeping the library. It's quiet, sure, but I've always loved the quiet."
Your answer was honest, as always, but none of them seemed to be happy with it. It was almost like they wanted you to not be happy with where you were in your life.
"Really? You don't want a bigger room at least?"
You lived in a one-room space that was converted into a bedroom above the very library that was handed down to you. It was ridiculously small, but you loved how cozy it was.
"No, I'm fine with the space." Wanting to change the subject you quickly asked, "Anyone down for a nightly stroll through the park?"
No one said anything. You were only met with strange silence and disappointed stares. It appeared that they didn’t want you to change the subject.
"Why is everyone being so awkward towards me?" You decided to ask directly.
No one said anything at first and you glanced at each of them. What had you done to make them feel this way towards you?
Tony threw his hands in the air, "I can't do this anymore." He stared right at you, "(Y/N), why won't you live here at the tower with us?"
You closed your eyes with a long, tired sigh, "Tony, please don't bring this back up-"
"Why not? What's stopping your from living here?" Natasha butted in.
"You've discussed this with everyone else too?" You asked Tony, clearly unimpressed with his actions.
"Well, yeah. They live here too, had to make sure they were cool with it." You didn't like how he was speaking as if you'd accepted his offer. As if you hadn't told him no in the past when he'd asked you about living in the tower.
At the questioning gazes piercing your soul, you decided you'd had enough and stood up.
"Let me explain this to you all; I have no interest in living here at the tower. I want to stay at the library and keep the books as my family has done for many, many generations. Do not ask me about living at the tower anymore."
Tony crossed his arms, "So you'll choose a bunch of dusty books over us?"
"Tony!" Steve scolded, but it didn't look like he cared.
"People would kill to live here, (Y/N), and you want to sit in some tiny library filled with books that hold little value? I mean, you look stupid!" He argued harshly and you gaped at him.
How could he say such things?
"I’m not choosing over anything or anyone. Those books may not mean anything to you, but they mean everything to me, asshole. And if this is what you think of something that's special to me, then we can't be friends." You snapped at the rest of them, "And you guys are assholes for not respecting my choices!"
"Young (Y/N), we are only looking out for you-"
You let out a long groan, "If you aren't going to listen to me and respect my wishes, I'm leaving." You declared, promptly walking away from the table and to the elevators.
"(Y/N)-" Clint started to follow you but Tony stopped him.
"No, no, just let her go." You heard Tony say.
Just as the elevator doors closed, you froze at what Tony said next.
"She'll be back."
When you got home and went to bed, you didn't sleep too well.
What Tony had said and how everyone else had reacted didn't sit right with you.
None of them made any effort to correct Tony except Steve and even his attempt seemed half-assed.
Why did they want you to live at the tower so badly? Why couldn't they just respect that you were happy where you were? That these books were more than just books? As if you couldn't possibly know what you really wanted?
For the whole year that you'd known each other, you never told them that you yearned for the lavish life. Hell, you never once complained about having to be the new bookkeeper for your family's library. Sure, you had bad days, but who didn't have bad days?
Deciding to try and put the past behind you, you rolled over and fell asleep.
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A pounding knock from your library's front door jolted you from your deep slumber.
You clambered out of bed and went to your small window, peaking through the blinds to see multiple SHIELD vehicles parked outside in no particular order.
There were dozens of men and women, all dressed in agent uniforms, standing outside the vehicles or sitting inside them, waiting.
You quickly made your way downstairs to your library and unlocked the front doors.
"Phil Coulson, I work with SHIELD and we've received numerous tips that your library is holding confidential and dangerous information for HYDRA." The man, Phil, introduced professionally. "SHIELD has now taken custody of your books for further investigation into the matter."
"Wait, what?!" You exclaimed, "You can't just-just take my books! These books have been passed down through several generations!" You tried to explain.
Two agents stepped up, "Please step aside, (Y/N), you don't have ownership of this library anymore and are thereby trespassing."
"I..." You trailed off, watching as numerous agents shuffled into your library and began to shove your precious books into duffle bags. "Stop! I don't have any HYDRA info! Please put the books back!" You cried.
Just as the two agents from before were about to grab you, a familiar voice stopped them in their action.
"Hold on, we've got them!"
Steve and Clint quickly came up, worried eyes and all. But despite the worry, there was a small glint of guilt that you quickly picked up on.
And then everything clicked as soon as you picked up on it.
"You motherfuckers!" You screamed harshly, stepping right up to them with an ugly glare. "Where the fuck is Tony? Tell him to give me my fucking library back! Right now!" You knew that he had something to do with this.
Steve held his hands up carefully, "(Y/N), Tony doesn't have command over SHIELD. Why don't you come with us to cool down?" He offered gently, Clint nodded along.
You didn't move, eyes flicking between the two, "I'm not going anywhere with you guys. I want my library back!"
Clint stepped up, "We can't do that. It would just be best if you came back to the tower with us. We can take care of you now since you don't have really have a place to stay anymore." There was a strange, inappropriately placed happiness in his voice when he said that.
You paused.
Your lips trembled and your eyes began to water.
You could feel your throat getting tight.
Steve was quick to try and give you comfort, but you slapped his hand away as if it burned.
"Get away from me! You guys ruined everything!" You sobbed.
The sorrow you felt was far too painful. It didn't couple well with the anger that was bubbling inside you.
And that definitely didn't mix well with the sight of your precious books being taken out by the duffel bag and stuffed into black cars.
You'd had to prove yourself for years before your parents finally deemed you worthy of being the next protector of the library. You'd never be able to face them now.
In a matter of 12 hours, you lost something incredibly important to you.
All because of your ex-friends who failed to understand that you had your own life and responsibilities.
Something in you broke and you lunged at whoever was standing closest to you, which happened to be Steve.
You fought and screamed with all your might, not caring or noticing that your hits and scratches did little to nothing to Steve’s seemingly impenetrable skin.
And though you weren’t doing anything to him physically, it did seem that he was bothered by you attacking him in such an angry manner.
“(Y/N), (Y/N)-please calm dow-it’s okay!” He gripped you arms to your body to hold you still, barely caring as you kicked and thrashed and cursed in teary frustration, “We’ve got you now, you’re okay.”
You weren’t listening anymore. You couldn’t hear anything other than your own sobbing.
Your life was ruined.
“Steve, I don’t think she’s gonna calm down. I’ll just signal Natasha.” Clint said, muttering something to his earpiece.
You were held as still as possible and felt a small sting in your neck.
It wasn’t long before your thrashing slowed to a stop and your vision went black.
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Yandere Tony Stark: Metals case
Kidnapping
You were out for a walk. Then all of a sudden metal suits came flying down trapping you. "Y/n. Get in one of the suits." Tony said. "Who are you?" You asked."Tony Stark "Tony said. " Mr.Stark?" I asked. "Yeah. Now get in one of the suits." he said. I got in and was taken to Stark tower. Tony had came outside and was waiting for me. "Hi." he said when you landed. "Why am I here Mr.Stark?"you asked. He then kissed me. " You can call me Tony sweetheart." Tony said when we broke apart. I was so confused. This was my new life. With the Tony Stark. He kept you at Stark tower forever.
Punishment
He was out for the day. He didn't like leaving you alone but he was famous. He had a meeting he couldn't get out of. So you tried to escape. When he got home he immediately came to see you. You were trying to break the window when he came in. He sighed. You would need a punishment. His punishments are isolation, tech or spanking. Saying mean things to him would give you isolation. Fighting would be spanking. Todays and running away gives you teck.The worst one. He uses one of his machines to hurt you.
Pet names
Darling
Sweetie
Sweetheart
Babe
Baby
Ways of affection
Buying you things/gifts
Physical affection
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Chapter 12: Mischief
~(Y/N) POV~
As I set my room key on the counter, I grab the bag of apples, pull my hood down and walk out with Thor.
I pulled out a red one and take a bite, the crisp, sweet tang of the insides making me sigh in happiness.
I then remember my new companion. My heart drops as I realize I can't take her with me.
Thor seems to notice my downtrodden face and asks, "What is the matter, Ms. (L/N)?"
I pick my head up slowly and look at Isolde, the beautiful appaloosa looking at me with a glint of confusion in her eyes.
He follows my gaze and says, "You can bring your horse with you! It's not a problem at all!"
I look at him with joy in my eyes and show him a slightly wide smile. If only I noticed Thor's rosy cheeks and a racing heartbeat. I run up to Isolde and rub her long neck.
I then whispered, "You can stay with me, Isolde! I don't have to leave you here!"
I grab an apple from the bag and give it to Isolde. She eats it happily, making me smile wider.
I know it's been less than a day but I grow attached to animals very quickly. Reason why my gut is always right about people but I'm weak for animals.
I then hop onto my saddle and grip the reins. Thor looks up at me and smiles softly and walks down the dirt road. I clicked my tongue, signaling Isolde to walk. As we continue walking, I see a group of people, specifically one girl and three men.
I look at Thor with uncertainty and he nods. I pull the reins to slow Isolde's strides.
"Everyone, this is our new teammate. Teammate, meet everyone."
Thor does jazz hands in my direction and I smile softly at his silliness. Isolde shakes her mane and does a whinny. The rather large man walked up to Isolde, held his hand out, and scratched her muzzle.
"She's a beauty." He says, looking up at me with a toothy smile.
He looks warm and friendly.
I'm sure he can't see my eyes but he can see my lips so I smile.
"Thank you," I reply.
"I'm Volstagg, my lady."
He holds his hand out towards me and I set the reins in my left hand and shake his hand with my right.
"Call me (Y/N)."
As I say that, I raise my head up slightly to show Volstagg my face with a mischievous smile.
His eyes widen like the wet dough I made for bread at the bakery when I flattened them out. He seems to stumble over his words, unable to contain his excitement.
He then does something I have never, ever seen in my entire life.
He squeals.
It's high pitched and I wince slightly at the sound, as well as the others did. Volstagg hops around with a slightly feminine giggle.
I smile at his behavior, not expecting this kind of reaction but after Thor encountered me, Thor Odinson, the future king of Asgard, was a fan of mine, I may have gotten a teeny, tiny bit confident after...
"YOU'RE THE GUARDIAN ANGEL OF THE VAL-!!" Volstagg yells out and I move quickly to silence his voice.
I look at the others with a nervous smile and they were in shock. The lady had her eyes wide and her lips parted, the blonde man had his jaw on the ground and the foreign man had slightly wide eyes.
Thor chuckles loudly as I look at my fanboy, signaling him to not scream. "Yes, this, my friends, is the well-known (Y/N) (L/N), the warrior angel, or the guardian angel of the Valkyrie."
I move my hand away from the excited man and hop off Isolde. I held the reins in my left hand again and pull my hood down all the way.
May I remind the reader that you are still filthy, your face is covered in dirt, your hair is matted or in knots and you also have a few scars forming? Alright, enough reminding.
The foreign man winces slightly when I pulled my hood down as well as the blonde man.
The lady just smirks and I felt butterflies in my stomach under her gaze.
Thor walks over to me and clasps his large hand on my left shoulder. "So, is the new teammate a yes or no?"
"YES!!"
"Yes."
"Heck yeah!"
"Yep."
I smile at everyone's answers and wait for them to introduce themselves.
The lady says, "I'm Lady Sif, fair maiden."
She grabs my right hand into hers and kisses the top while looking up at me with a quite flirtatious smile.
My face immediately burst with red, not used to physical affection by someone else because Sif is a very attractive woman.
"Aw, come on, Sif! I was gonna do that!" says the blonde man.
She lets go of my hand with a slight squeeze and steps back a few feet.
The blonde man walks up and says, "The name's Fandral, m'lady."
I shake his hand while smiling. After I stop shaking his hand, he kept staring at my face and his thumb was slowly rubbing circles on the knuckle of my own thumb.
"Ow!" Fandral says, as he lets go of your hand to massage his head wound.
Volstagg looked away while whistling a tune. I giggled, knowing that he threw the tiny rock. Fandral huffs and walks to where Sif is.
I look to see the foreign man with an expressionless face bowing towards me.
"Hogun."
I show him a small smile and bow my head to him. If only I saw the smile on his face.
"I hope you don't mind me bringing Isolde along, I've grown too attached to her," I say with a slight blush of embarrassment.
Isolde then nudges her nose into my arm and huffs. I smile and pet her muzzle. Sif then walks towards me, nods, and starts to pet Isolde too. My blush grows at her close proximity. (that's right, you're a bottom.)
Thor bellows out, "Of course, you can! But before we leave for home, you must be on your horse so she can leave with us!"
I nod in acknowledgment and hop on again. Volstagg sets his hand on Isolde's left shoulder, looks up at me, and smiles. I smile back. Thor calls out to the sky and everywhere around me glows a golden rainbow.
~Slight time skip~
I'm here.
I'm finally here.
Home.
I smile brightly, realizing the building is where the Bifrost is held but freeze in shock when the wielder of the Bifrost is in a fighting stance. Isolde whinnies in fear and Thor dashes in front of me and puts his hands up.
"Whoa, whoa, calm down, Heimdal! She's not a threat! Well, to others yes but not to us!"
Heimdal continues to glare so I panic and pull my hood off and spread my wings.
My wings stretch farther from my body and they're as long as Isolde. yeah, I am badass. Heimdal's eyes widen and he drops the Bifrost slightly, looking at me in awe. I smile slightly under his gaze but as I begin to actually look at him, I noticed his eyes first.
How they shined a beautiful yellow and amber. His dark skin makes his irises pop. His large helmet covered most of his head but he looks rather handsome. It shows maturity and elegance.
"You're (Y/N)...The guardian angel of the Valkyrie...But were you not lost in battle?" Heimdal asks with genuine confusion.
He lowers the Bifrost and stands up straighter. I pull my wings back and reply.
"I was not lost in battle, although I nearly died... But that is not an important matter. Thor Odinson, if you'll excuse me, I have to see someone before we talk about my place on the team." I kick Isolde in the side to make her gallop and it works.
As Isolde runs on the Bifrost Bridge and into Asgard, my (H/L) hair flows with the wind. I smile as I feel the cool and sweet air caress my face. I kick her to go faster as I steer us in the direction of my childhood home. As we venture home, I see children playing with other children by their houses, mothers talking with other mothers, and also watching their own kids.
I smile softly at the children playing. I hope that someday, I will have my own. I look forward only to find the bakery, my home, gone. Just...gone. I pull the reins back as Isolde goes from a gallop to walking. I look around, now fearful that Father was gone, only to see the actual bakery still standing but looking improved.
I throw my hand to my head in annoyance and steer Isolde to walk to the right. I shake my head but as I raise my head, I couldn't help but smile widely and feel tears rise. I pull Isolde to a stop and hop off, bringing her to a post. I tie the reins and pat her shoulder.
"This may be a while, pretty girl." She just whinnies and I pull my hood over and laugh.
As I walk through the doorway of my home, I tuck my wings into my cape. There were two men in front of me so I sadly wait, shaking with nervousness to see my guardian. It didn't take long as the two men walk out, hand in hand. I smile softly at the couple and walk to the counter. There he is. Being my cashier.
I try my absolute hardest not to jump over and tackle Father into a rib-crushing hug and it pays off. I then say our code words that we made up together when I was 2,790 years old or 9 in Earth years. "May I get a (favorite animal) with (favorite season) and a (favorite color) on the side?" I finish my sentence while still looking down with a smile on my face.
I could tell that Father froze when I said that. He says, "No one says that...except." Before he could finish his sentence, I look up from under my hood, look at him, and smiled. His jaw drops and he's frozen still.
"Hello, Father," I say with a single tear rolling down my cheek.
He then starts to groan like a drunk and he falls back. I gasped and jumped over the counter to see what was wrong.
"Father?! FATHER!!" I check his pulse after shaking him a few times. He's alive so he must have fainted. I let out a sigh of relief and shake my head while smiling.
I missed this weirdo.
I pick Father up at carry him to his room, of course, I already know where it is. It was slightly messy but I could walk. I gently set him on his bed and pulled his blanket onto his body. Now that he's asleep, I look at him fully.
He looks as if he hasn't aged at all but now, he must be 38,680 years. He has many eye lines, telling me that he hasn't slept much.
I slightly frown at that, now making it my goal to let him sleep as much as possible. Talking can wait, I want him to be able to hold a conversation without sleeping. Hypocritical of me, yes but he deserves it.
I smile and kiss him on the forehead. I get up and turn all the torches off in the bakery portion of the building, signaling to people that it's closed. After doing so, I walk to my old room.
As I open the door, I begin a coughing fit as my room was full of dust. Nothing was touched. It was left the way I had it when I left. I smile as I see my old doll sitting on my windowsill, also dusty but it held a stitched smile.
I walk over to my candles and light them, the yellow and orange lights illuminating my childhood room. I walk into the kitchen to grab a broom and dustpan, now ready to clean my room like I was younger.
~3 hour time skip~
Before I started, I took off my hood and cape but it felt so hot like I had them on while cleaning. I walked over to my small vanity to see my face only slightly dirty so I smile and wash my face with a clean rag. I then hear groaning in the room next to mine. Father must be awake! I set the rag down and walk towards the doorway. I see him rise up, rubbing his head with a groan.
I lean in the doorway with a smile and my arms crossed. Father looks at me and groans out, "Ah, (Y/N), can you bring me a glass of water, please? I don't feel so we-" His eyes widen and he freezes.
He slowly looks at me, gets up fast, runs towards me, and tackles me into a hug. He surprised me because I fell back from his force. I laugh and hug Father tightly when I feel wet drops on my clothes. I look down to see tears streaming down his wrinkled and exhausted face.
I let a few run down my cheeks, overjoyed to see the man that raised me as his own. I pat his back a couple of times, trying to soothe him and also remind him that I'm really here and not a mirage.
He takes a few deep breaths and sobs again. I laugh softly and keep patting his back. "I'm here, Father. I'm home."
He lets out a loud cry but with a smile on his face.
"I've missed you so much, (Y/N)." He has red eyes, a red nose, and some snot slightly running. I smile contentedly and use my cape to wipe his face.
"I-I would hear tales about you and how you're the guardian angel of the Valkyrie. They spoke about how you fought with bravery and selflessness, which sounds about right. They described how beautiful and graceful you looked but that did not do you any justice."
I smile at his compliment and get up while helping Father stand up too. He then looks up at me, smiles, and raises his wrinkly yet strong hand, and lies it on my right cheek. "You've grown into a beautiful young lady, and I could not have been more proud of you."
I set my left hand on his hand and say, "I'm like this because of you, Father. You made me into the strong woman I am now." I look down at him with a small tear falling to my chin.
"Come, come. You must tell of your adventures while away." Father says as he walks into the kitchen at the same table I studied wing anatomy on. I smile and sit down, ready to tell him everything.
~Time skip~
"YOU ALMOST WHAT??!"Father screams at me with concern written all over his face. I scratch the back of my neck with a nervous smile. "I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU ALMOST DIED!!"
I shake my head with a small smile and say, "Almost."
He scoffs in annoyance but smiles after that. "Well, I'm glad you got back safe." I smile but then look down sadly.
"What's wrong, (Y/N)?" Father asks me with concern in his voice.
I look up, grab his hand gently and say, "I cannot stay home, Father. I am under Thor Odinson's team so I will leave for missions. He took me back here, back home. But I promise you, that I will visit you every day, either before or after my missions."
He sighs and then smiles. "I'm just happy you're alive, dear."
I get up, lean down, and hug Father tightly. He hugs me back, sighing with contentment. "Be safe, dear. I'd rather see you be wed and have grandchildren."
"Father!!" I say, embarrassed by his words. I am technically at the age when women bear children, so about 25 in Earth years. But still! Father laughs at my reaction and pats my back.
"Go be a hero, (Y/N). I'll be here when you return." We exchange smiles and let go. "You better keep your promise, young lady!"
I walk towards the doors and laugh. I turn around and give a nod. Father smiles and I walk out to my trusty steed. "I'm sorry for taking forever, Isolde. I was speaking with Father after all of these years." I know she may not understand what I'm saying but I don't really care. But I do have a feeling she knows what I'm saying.
I hop on my saddle, pull my hood up, and head towards the castle gates. Of course, I am stopped by the guards and asked for my purpose. I pull my hood down with a smile and they too froze. One guard taps the door while the other shakes my hand. Both were silent when I walked through. I see Odin, Frigga, and Thor walk into the large room, talking about something probably important.
My hood is still off so Thor recognized me. He smiled widely and walked towards me. "Ah, (Y/N)!! Welcome to my home! Father, mother, this is my new friend, (Y/N) (L/N). She's the-"
"Yes, yes, we know about (Y/N), Thor." Odin interrupts with a large smile. I hop off Isolde with the reins in one hand and kneel down but Odin pulls me up and shakes my free hand.
I smile back and say, "It is the greatest honor to be in your presence, Odin."
"Nonsense! I should be honored to meet a warrior such as yourself!" Odin replies while pushing Frigga towards me to also shake my hand.
I kneel down in front of her and say, "It is an honor to be in your presence as well, my lady Frigga."
I hear her laugh softly and she pulls me up slowly. "I've heard many a tale about the guardian angel, (Y/N)."
I smile with a slight blush on my cheeks. Thor walks up to me and grabs my hand softly. "Now, since you are on my team, we can discuss and plan your very first mission!" I look up at him and smile a little wider.
I then look at Odin and his queen and say, "Please excuse me, your highnesses." They both nod with a smile and Thor guides me down a hall.
"Now, I must ask you a few questions if that is alright with you that is." I nod and he continues. "Do you know of my brother, Loki?"
I reply, "Yes."
He takes a deep breath in and out. "After my last mission, I lost my brother on a planet called Earth. I have been there before and I must retrieve him so he may be punished for his crimes."
I then say, "Okay, do you know his exact location on Earth?"
He replies, "Yes and we will be going together while the others sleep. If that is alright with you."
I think about it for a few seconds. Loki is known to be very, very mischievous and even more dangerous. I trust Thor knows what to do when we arrive. "That's alright with me. But I do require a few things."
He shows me a small smile and says, "Oh, do tell. Anything at all."
"Anything?"
"Anything."
I show him a smirk and say, "Well I would like a new set of armor, a sword, and a dagger."
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So I Could Ask The Avengers With A Ninja Or Anti-Hero S/O
Thank you for requesting. I'm writing this for the original six. Please do specify in the future, though. Which characters, poly or not, platonic or romantic, stuff like that, and please keep it to two characters or under in requests.
Warnings: Yandere themes, a few mentions of Reader getting injured, but not explicit.
How each of them responds to someone like you is a bit different, but all of them are not particularly fond of your lifestyle.
Steve and Tony are the worst to deal with when it comes to your profession.
They're the main ones who are heavily disapproving of you being an Anti-Hero, and the most likely to force you to quit or kidnap you because of it.
Even though you do good things, they hate how you do it.
Tony disapproves of how you go outside of the law and even kill those in power to achieve your goals. He thinks he, and the other Avengers, are right when they say you shouldn't have to kill to get what you want.
Steve hates how you recklessly endanger yourself. He often ignores your skills, instead he focuses on the few times you actually do get hurt to prove how much you aren't fit for the job.
On the opposite end of the scale, Thor would actually be the most lenient with you.
He admires your strengths and your goals, even if they're not exactly lawful. He honestly doesn't mind what you do so long as you're with him and you come back in one piece.
Clint, Natasha, and Bruce would fall in the middle.
Bruce is more on the lenient side but still doesn't much like you being an anti-hero. He's very anxious about how you go about things.
He wants you to be safe more than anything and would rather you just become an Avenger if you want to achieve your goals so bad. (But he would rather you quit fighting altogether.)
Natasha is on the more disapproving side, though definitely not as preachy as Tony or as suffocating as Steve. She doesn't think being an anti-hero is wrong considering she's a spy herself.
But it's for that exact reason she disapproves. She knows the dangers of hero and spy work and would much rather you retire your anti-hero ways. She's likely to manipulate you into quitting the longer you continue your work.
Clint lands directly in the middle. He's very similar to Natasha in why he doesn't like you being an anti-hero, but he's not as anxious about your health and safety as Bruce is.
I think he's one of the more lenient yanderes. So long as you come back safe, Clint won't force you away from it.
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