Requested by talesfromthecreed
You made it back to the Avengers facility. That was the important thing.
You stumbled into the building, tears streaming down your face. You were pretty sure you had a black eye, and there were places that you were pretty sure bruises would be forming.
“Y/N! What happened?” Bruce asked, clearly concerned as he rushed over to you. He put his arm around you to stabilize you as he led you to a couch.
“I got mugged,” you replied through your tears. The other Avengers seemed to have overheard, and were heading into the room.
“What did he look like?” Tony asked firmly.
“He didn’t get anything important. Just my backup phone and a couple bucks I had in my wallet,” you told Tony, knowing he was about to go hunt him down himself.
“He got you. Anyone who makes you cry should be ready to face the full force of the Avengers,” Tony pointed out.
Thor nodded. “I agree,” he stated. “If he were to mug you, he would mug someone else unless he faces consequences.”
“I mean, I won’t condone unnecessary bodily harm,” Steve added. “But a little fright as punishment is sometimes necessary.”
You gave a little smile. “Thank you guys, really,” you said. “But right now, I just want to stop hurting.”
“Mint bath oils,” Natasha stated. “You soak your pain away in the tub while the rest of us track down your mugger?”
“I’ll still need a description,” Tony stated.
You shook your head. “The cops will get him sooner or later,” you stated. You didn’t want the Avengers to leave.
“Fun night in, then?” Clint suggested. “Sit back, watch a movie, play games?”
You nodded with a smile. “And get a little ice so I don’t bruise too much,” you added.