Summary : You are an agent that worked alongside the Avengers , with an unusually close friendship with Captain Rogers. What happened when he reveals his true feelings for you before you leave on an undercover mission? By the time you return from the mission, you’ve missed the events of Civil War. What happens when you come home and most of your friends are gone? And when they return?
Pairings : No official pairings yet, but Steve Rogers x reader, Johnny Storm x reader, Tony stark x reader, avengers x reader.
Warnings : swearing, angst,tiny bit of fluff
Italics are memories , & bold is the readers thoughts !
“Miss y/n, Tony is requesting your presence on the communal level of the tower immediately,” FRIDAY rang out through the speakers in your room.
You roll your eyes, finish applying the last of your makeup, and throw on your outfit for the night. Since your mission was canceled, you decided to call the one person that knows how to have a good time: Johnny Storm. Ever since you had a random mission helping out the Fantastic Four, Johnny just seemed to click with you. Although he can be immature and obnoxious most of the time, he’s been a really solid friend.
As you grab your phone off your nightstand, the picture frame behind it catches your eye. You lift it, taking in the smiles on Sam and Steve’s faces as you stand between them with their arms around you. If only things were this simple. The picture just reminds you of what things like before everything happened with the damn Accords; before everyone was ripped away from you. If only I hadn’t been on that undercover mission, if only I’d been there, maybe things would have been different. Maybe I’d still have Steve. Steve. You feel your heart sink at the thought of him.
As you walked onto the jet about to leave for your undercover mission, Steve sprinted into the hangar.
“Y/n, wait!” You stopped at the sound of his voice, turning to face him.
You and Steve had a great friendship but you had always felt more for him than you’d like to admit. Sometimes you think he feels the same, but then hell do/say something to smash that feeling.
“Steve, I literally just said bye to you like 10 minutes ago, miss me already?” you teased. He stepped forward, a look of confliction flashing over his face. “Steve, what’s going-”
“This mission is dangerous, a lot more dangerous than I’d like, y/n. If something happens to you I-”
“Steve, I can handle a couple Hydra agents, I’ll only be gone 2 weeks tops. I think I’ll-”
“I love you,” he sputtered out. Your heart dropped. He loves me?
You went to answer, but his lips gently landed on yours in a sweet but quick kiss. Your eyes were wide. Steve moved away from you, blushing with a shy smile.
“I needed you to know, y/n-”
“I love you too,” you whispered, too anxious to look him in the eyes at you confession.
He tilted your chin up, locking his eyes with yours. He looked from your eyes to your lips, sending sparks of happiness through you.
"Agent, we need to get going to stay on the schedule,” The pilot called through the jet.
You cleared your throat and backed away from Steve.
“Come back to me in one piece, Doll. We’ve got a lot to discuss.” You nod sinceyou couldn’t seem to find your voice. Of course he does this before this mission. I have to keep my head in the game.
You took a deep breath and boarded the jet, relishing in the newfound joy.
Before you can fall into the next memory, FRIDAY’s voice appears again. “Miss, it is urgent, I recommend you go immediately.”
“Do I need a gun or is this a non violent kind of urgent FRIDAY,” You ask, annoyance dripping from your voice.
“No weapons are necessary.” You sigh and head towards the elevator. What the hell could Tony possibly be so annoying about?
As you step off the elevator, you get a text from Johnny:
Sparky : Be there in 15, hope you’re ready for tonight babe ;)
You roll your eyes, sending him a quick response back. You and Johnny aren’t more than friends, despite the constant flirting. Neither of you ever push for more and you don’t mind.
You shove your phone in your purse as you step through the doorway to the Tv room. “Tony, what the hell do-” As you step in, your mouth drops open. Sitting on the couch in front of you are Sam, Wanda, Clint, Tony, Steve and Bucky, and all have their eyes on you.
As much as you want to look to Steve, your eyes go to Wanda first. She is on her feet, making her way to you. You meet her halfway, slinging your arms around her, pulling each other into a back breaking hug. You try to fight the tears that are threatening to spill over, but lose. Wanda is your bestfriend. When you found out about how they treated her in that floating hell of a prison, you tried to get there to free her but were told Steve beat you to it.
You pull away from her, cradling her face in your hands.
“Wanda, I’m so sorry… I should have been here. I could of helped. I missed you so much.”
“It’s over now, y/n. We’re somewhat clear to be home. It’s in progress,” she whispers, leaning into you hands.
Your eyes widen at her words. They’re staying? You look over to the others, catching all their eyes.
“So that’s how it is, huh? I thought we were cool,” Sam playfully says. You move away from Wanda and leap at him. Thankfully he catches you in time, you wrap your arms and legs around him.
“Welcome home Sammy!” you yell as you squeeze him to you. He chuckles, setting you down and placing a kiss on your head. Clint pulls you into a hug and ruffles your hair as a big brother would do. My family is home. You find yourself in front of Steve and Bucky, shyness taking over when you notice Bucky’s eye look over you. Damn, why can’t all 100 year olds look like him?
“Y/n, this is Bucky Barnes,” Steve’s voice sends chills through your body, making the memories you managed to avoid earlier resurface. The memory of Tony showing you the security footage of Steve passionately kissing Sharon Carter in some parking garage replays in your mind. You know Tony only did it to make you angry enough to give up any information on where Steve and Bucky were hiding from you, but you didn’t know anything. All that was received from seeing that video was heartbreak. Whatever you and Steve had is gone. Hell, even your friendship was sinking.
"It’s nice to finally meet you, Bucky,“ you say as you shake his hand.
"Pleasures all mine, Doll. It’s great to finally meet the girl he hasn’t shut up about.” Bucky elbows Steve in the ribs as he speaks. Your smile drops from your face, the dam breaks unleashing your anger.
“So you met Sharon Carter then?” you ask. All the conversations in the room stopped leaving it dead silent. You look to Steve, panic and regret showing on his features.
Buckys eyes are wide, but so are everyone elses. You simply turn around, not even acknowledging Steve.
“Miss Y/n, Mr. Storm has arrived and is making his way up to you.” Tears slip out of the corners of your eyes as you begin to leave to meet Johnny at the elevators. He’s already at the doorway. You can see that he’s about to say something, but you move past him hoping he gets the hint and follows. He doesn’t though and instead grabs your hand to stop you. He sees the tears running down your face and cups your cheek, wiping the tears away with his thumb. He turns his head, taking in the faces that are all turned to you. He sees Steve and immediately understands.
“You ready?” he asks. You nod and he pulls your hand taking you to the elevator.
“Don’t wait up, guys,” he yells over his shoulder. As soon as you both step into the elevator, you hear footsteps coming towards you.
“Y/n, wait! Let me-” You hear Steve’s pleading voice. You glance at him, seeing his broken expression almost matching yours.
“What? Can’t hear you over the doors shutting, Grandpa,” Johnny says. As if on cue, the doors glide shut leaving a defeated looking Steve on the other side.
In an 11th hour recast, Bones vet David Boreanaz has replaced Person of Interest‘s Jim Caviezel as the star of CBS’ Navy SEAL drama pilot, TVLine has confirmed.
Written by Justified alum Ben Cavell, the potential series follows the lives of the elite Navy SEALs as they train, plan and execute the most dangerous, high-stakes missions our country can ask. Boreanaz will play Jason, the respected, committed leader of his assault team who’s been through over a dozen deployments, with scars inside and out.
May o get a reader x Draco imagine with 16 and 21?
Name: Magic… Summary: long story short - the reader is dating Malfoy, and they both think that the other one is a muggle, so one day Draco decides to ‘come out’.
You decided to spend a day by a lake, so you are just sitting under a tree, your head resting on his shoulder, as you are looking through the pages of a book.
“What are you reading?” Draco murmurs in your hair, as he pulls the book out of your hands.
“A novel,” you look up, and he softly kisses you, running his fingers through your hair. “You look… serious. Is something wrong?”
“No, no,” he sighs, then shakes his head. “Close your eyes.”
“Draco, don’t do weird,” you murmur. “Are you going to cut my face off?”
“No… Why would I?” he finally smiles, and you stroke his jawline. “Ok, I may be too tense.”
“You got my eyes closed,” you smile, closing your eyes. Draco strokes your cheek and whispers something under his breath.
“Y/N, I want to show you something. It may scare you, but I am just opening up to you, ok?” you nod quickly, already afraid of what he may do. Your wand was hidden in your bag, but you had no idea how to reach it if Draco decided to do crazy and try to cut you. “Open your eyes,” you slowly open them and look at the flame, jumping in a small jar in front of you. “Y/N, I have magic.”
“You don’t say!” you grin and take your wand out, hearing how Draco sighs, as you accio the blanket and cover your legs.
“That’s insane! You’re insane!” he covers his face with his hands. “You have magic, and you never told me! You are insane!”
“I know. That’t great, isn’t it?” you smile widely. “Two magicians that think they are dating muggles. Now tell me that you are a pureblood,” you nod, honestly trying not to laugh. “And both going against the rule of pure blood. How ironic…”
“Tell me about it…”
“How comes I’ve never heard of you? Or you of me?” asks Draco, stroking your shoulder with his fingertips, as if nothing has changed between you.
“My parents, they left England as soon as Voldemort started getting power… Well, my grandparents moved to the States, so I was raised there. I heard of the Malfoys, but I know you as a Murdock, don’t I?” you both grin - you both were trying to have muggle life, far away from the magic world, away from your true names. “Hilarious.”
“But everything else you told me is true?” you both ask at the same time and smile.
“We are so funny,” you note, and Draco nods.
“Yeah. Hilarious,” you stay quiet for a few minutes. “Y/N?”
“I still love you,” he whispers in your ear, pulling you closer and resting his head on top of yours. You smile and blush, as he takes your hand and strokes the fingers carefully. “No magic will change that.”
“You are romantic, aren’t you?” he giggles, then stays quiet, waiting for your answer. “I love you too, Malfoy… Even though my parents would hate that I am dating a Malfoy.”
“You are dating a Murdock.”
“Yes, I am,” you both laugh, still holding hands. “Imagine your parents’ faces when you tell them how we met?”
“Father will get a heart attack… Mom… Mom too. Nah, they’ll be cool. Hopefully.”