Anyway, I’ve kind of had this idea stuck in my head because Mob says his lack of physical prowess is because he’s relied on his powers all his life. Even though he barely uses them. And even though none of the other espers, some of whom are the epitome of relying on one’s powers, seem to have the same problem. Boy, I think you’re just not that athletically inclined.
*SLAMS FISTS ON TABLE* MOB INVITING TERU, REIGEN, AND SERIZAWA TO CHRISTMAS EVE DINNER (withhisparents'approval).
TERU IS UGLY SWEATER KING.
MOB’S PARENTS WHEN THEY FIND OUT HALF THE PEOPLE INVITED ARE ESPERS.
SHOU SHOWING UP UNANNOUNCED BUT THEY HAD A PLACE SETTING FOR HIM BECAUSE RITSU ANTICIPATED HIM COMING.
Series Title: Loathing (AU) Fandom: MCU Characters: Bucky Barnes x female!reader, Steve Rogers, Natasha Romanoff, Wanda Maximoff, Sam Wilson, mentions of Tony Stark, mentions of Clint Barton Warnings: Alternate Universe, mentions of alcohol, minor swearing Word Count: 2,120 Requested: No Short Description: Bucky tries to avoid you as much as possible, not believing that Steve would say anything to you. His idea is clearly wrong when Steve approaches you with the intent to tell you everything, although he may not have been in the right headspace.
Disclaimer: not my gif
[Y/N] = your first name
Bucky was slowly coming back to the apartment more and more. Steve, who was being noticeably tight-lipped about the whole situation, was keeping a close eye on both you and Bucky at all times. You had been stressed out for a long time, mostly because of school not allowing you to complete your Studio Arts course. So, when you came home at 10:30pm after a long day of extra research and counsellor meetings, the last thing you expected to see was Wanda and Natasha to be sitting on the couches in the living room of your apartment.
“Hey guys,” you greeted them when you noticed the two, locking the front door behind you. “When did you two get here? I didn’t realise you were coming over.” You added, putting your bag down on the loveseat before taking a seat next to it.
“We haven’t been here long,” Natasha said in her naturally sexy tone, something that you had always been jealous of. Her voice was low and raspy, and you had always presumed that she had a great singing voice. Natasha Romanoff was a redhead with good intentions, and she loved to meddle in everyone’s love lives. She had always thought she was a wonderful matchmaker, despite all the awful blind dates she had set you up on.
“But you have been working far too hard lately,” Wanda added, and her voice was higher and laced with a thick Sokovian accent. A cool accent was also something that you were jealous of. “So we thought we’d swing by and make an appointment for a night out tomorrow.” She added with a grin, and this made you happy.
“That would actually be perfect.” You admitted. “I’ve been so stressed ever since my art Professor told me I didn’t have enough credits to pass the course without my final.”