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1991, you were taken from your home, dragged into HYDRA’s arms, you were a extra in HYDRA’s death squad - sometimes you helped with some of Soldier’s missions. You stood off to the side, watching Soldier get wiped once again, his screams echoed around the building, the machine calmed down, a man dressed in black behind Soldier opened a dark red book with a black star, he begun to read a passage from the book. The Soldier tensed then relaxed his fists, he leant his head back his face scrunched up. “Ready to comply” Soldier muttered out, staring into man holding the book’s eyes. “Your mis..” H

2014, New York – a few months after the fall of S.H.I.E.L.D. Steve’s knees caved as he realized he had lost you both again. He swallowed hard, staring into the empty space before him, the outlines of the Avengers Tower slowly taking shape around him. He could only hope you and Bucky had made it out of the hideout alive and that someday order would be restored in your universe. He could do nothing to help you now and that filled his heart with sorrow.    He sat on the cold floor for several minutes, until the sound of familiar voices filled his ears. Slowly reality returned to the super soldier and he pushed himself from the sta

Avengers X Reader Chapter Five: The Scientist After following the detailed instructions of JARVIS with only two wrong turns, you found yourself in front of a set of clear glass doors. Peeking through the doors it seemed that all of the walls were made completely out of glass but there were drawable shades in case the people working inside wanted some privacy. Dr. Banner currently had his back to the door. You decided that you should just get it over with and knocked. At the sound, he turned around noticing you and greeted you with a small smile. “Hello ________.” “Hello Dr. Banner.” “Please, just call me Bruce

A/N: a few f-bombs, drinking, and tiny bits of innuendo, but that's it. Nothing that kids haven't already been exposed to in middle school, so I'm not gonna MC this. Y'all can handle it. "...I just don't know what to do," you finished with a dejected sigh, brushing your (hair length), (hair texture), (hair color) hair behind your ear. You did that a lot when you were nervous or stressed. Clint Barton and yourself were sitting on the couch, eating tacos and watching Hot Tub Time Machine, a movie that both of you had seen a few times already. You'd originally been assigned to the Avengers tower, formerly Stark tower, to watch over Loki when h

You woke up feeling cold and a little bit damp. You sat up, unbearably confused as you took in the cold metal room and your wet pants. Suddenly, you remembered someone grabbing you and you grew frantic. "Mommy?!" you shouted, tears beginning to fall as you realized she couldn't hear you. "MOMMY!" You curled up in a ball and started to cry, not even noticing as the door opened. "Quiet down." a man said in a hushed voice. As he came closer, you saw he had one arm made of metal. "If you keep shouting, the other men will come in. And I don't like them and more than you do. So just be quiet, okay?" You looked up at him curiously. He seemed kind

The clanking of metal against metal was all she could hear. It demanded her unwavering attention and devotion. If she let her eyes dwell on anything else for even a second, then she would most definitely regret it. Thranduil would make sure of that. ___ was an advisor of the Prince, and her duty was to watch him at all times. She escorted him to training, festivities, meetings, and even his usual hunting trips. She tasted his food to be sure it wasn’t poisoned. She even cared for him when he became ill. It was quite a tiresome experience. Legolas needed to be watched at all times, or so his father thought. ___ knew it was for his own