send a rescue mission this is me requesting a rescue mission

Please Don’t Go

Request: Hi can you do a cute bucky x child reader where she throws a fit because he has to go on a misson she doesn’t want him to go (she’s 5😀) thnxs so much if ya can

AN: This is my first fic ever so send me some feedback because it’s greatly appreciated. Enjoy!!

Word Count: 1,437


When Bucky first joined the Avengers he was stand-offish and didn’t talk to anybody. Then Y/N came along, and you brought out a new light in Bucky that hasn’t been seen since the 40’s. He saw himself in you when he first rescued you from Hydra. Lost, scared, and damaged after what they did to you, just like he was. He felt protective of you because you were so young. He hated leaving you but he was tracking the horrible people that decided to capture and torture a child. To torture the one good thing in his life. But he had to do this for you.

Y/N was in the living room playing with your toys, not paying attention to the world around you when Bucky walked into the room. As if sensing his arrival Y/N head whipped around and spotted the super soldier.  

“Bucky!!” You squealed in delight as you got up and ran to him, wrapping your arms around his waist.

He chuckled at you. You were like a daughter to him ever since he had rescued you from Hydra two years ago. You had special abilities that they wanted so they took you when you were 1 and kept you ever since. You were now 5 and full of life. Still learning to control your ability of telekinesis you grew attached to Bucky and the two of you were joint at the hip.  

He picked you up and carried you to your room that was right next to his. He set you on the bed and looked into your beautiful (e/c) eyes.

“So Y/N, I’m going to be gone for a little bit because I’m going on a mission. I’ll be gone a little longer than last time so be a good girl for me.”

The things around the room started to tremble. You hated when he left you. You felt scared and alone like when you were with the scary men who hurt you. He was your safe haven. The only one you trusted. Tears started to form in your eyes as you tried to get away from Bucky. It broke his heart.

“No! I don’t want you to leave!” you cried. The lamp on the night stand flew into the other wall. Bucky sighed and hugged you.  

“Y/N, I have to go.”

“No!” You wiggled of his arms and ran out the room. You ran down the hall and around the corner to your hiding spot where no one knew where you were. In an air vent in the back of the hall way closet. You sat down and cried till you couldn’t cry anymore. You were so scared because the last time Bucky went away, he got hurt and you didn’t want him to get hurt again or leave you forever.

Finally drying your tears you got up and walked out of the closet. You walked to Bucky’s room because that’s where you knew he would be. You knocked on his door with your small hands, and with a small voice you asked “Can I come in please?”

The door opened and Bucky looked down at you with sad eyes. “Of course.” He said allowing you to come in. You hopped on his bed and sat there swinging your legs, looking at you shoes.

“I’m scared” you finally said with a small voice.

“Oh Y/N, you don’t have to be scared. You will be fine. You’re safe here.” He said misunderstanding your words.

“No I’m scared for you. You got hurt last time and I was so scared.” You said still looking at your shoes. He crouched down in front of you, putting his hand under your chin forcing you to look at him in the eyes.

“Y/N, I will be fine. Last time was an accident and it won’t happen again.”

“You promise?”

“Of course, I promise.” You attacked him with a hug and buried your face into the crook of his neck. You two sat there like that for a few minutes before Bucky had to finish packing while you sat there on his bed.

When he was done, you hopped off the bed and grabbed his hand while his other hand gripped his duffle bag. You guys made your way to the hanger where Bucky would leave you.

When you got there you saw that Steve, Nat, and Clint were there. Whenever they saw you and Bucky together, it warmed their hearts. He was always so kind and gentle with you. It was obvious he loved you and you loved him with you little 5 year old heart.

Steve and Clint were here to say good bye to Bucky and Nat and wish them good luck on the mission. In saying their goodbyes you never let go of Bucky’s hand. When they were done Clint left and Nat got on the Quinjet. Steve walked down the hall and waited.

Bucky crouched down to be eye level with you. Your eyes started to well with tears but you held your head high. You wanted him to be proud of you so you had to be strong. He had a sad smile on his face.

“Y/N, I love you. I want you to know that you are my favorite person in the whole world. Steve is a good person who is going to take care of you while I’m away. Can you be good for him?” he asks. You nod your head yes. Your tears start to leak out the sides of your eyes and he wipes them away. Tears of his own starting to form in his eyes.

“When you get back, can we get some ice cream?” you asked in a small voice. He laughs in awe of you. You were the toughest kid that he knew and wanted to know if you could get ice cream with him.

“Of course, right when I get back.” you smiled and hugged him tight.

“Bucky it’s time to go.” Nat said from behind him.

Bucky stands up and lets go of your hand and walks on the jet. You stand there and watch the doors close. The jet lifts of the ground and takes off. You stand there and watch the jet till it was out of sight. Steve walks up behind you and puts his hand on your shoulder.

“Come on Y/N, time to leave.” Turning you around and taking your hand, leading you away from the hanger.


­­­­Bucky walked off the jet and made his way towards his room. The mission was a success, but that didn’t make him feel any better. There were good men that lost their lives and that always puts a weight on his shoulders. The elevator reached his floor and all he wanted to take a shower and pass out. It was late and he was tired. He reached his room and opened the door the light was off and he turned it on. What he saw made him smile. Your small frame was curled up in a ball in his bed sound asleep. As quietly as possible he got a change of clothes and made his way to the bathroom to take a shower. When he was done he got dressed and looked at you again. Thought about how young you were and that it want fair for you to lose your innocence at your age and how you were the one thing in his life that was a constant.

He pulled the covers back and scooped you up into his arms. He carried you across the hall to your room and laid you down in your bed. When he tried to let go you clutched onto him. He peeled your hands off his shirt and pulled your covers up.

“Please don’t go. Stay with me.” You said in a tired voice. Bucky stopped and looked at you as you patted the spot next to you with your little hands. Sighing, he walked around the bed and got in. you instantly cuddled up next to him, clutching onto him like your little 5 year old might would keep him here with you forever. You guys stayed like this till you fell asleep because everything was good in the world because you had your Bucky back.



I Can Live With That

Request: Hey love :) I was wondering if I could ask you politely for an imagine with Steve? I thought about a scenario where you work for SHIELD but get kidnapped one day by HYDRA and they torture you to get secret information about your work. The Avengers then come to rescue you and Steve finds you unconscious and hurt. He takes you into his arms and carries you back in safety. A few days later you wake up with Steve by your side & you both confess your feelings for each other? :)

A/N: Ooh, I love Steve. Thank you, Anon! Sorry, I kind of got carried away.

Warnings: Mentions of torture, swear words, Steve feels

Word Count Total: 2631

Long Imagine #1

Title: I Can Live With That

“So tell me, Tony, you’re planning what?” Y/N asked when she walked into the lab.

“It’s a secret,” he answered, not looking up from his welding project.

“But it’s me. I keep secrets.” You insisted.

“Let me rephrase this. It’s a secret.” He turned off the flame and tilted his helmet back to look at you.

Y/N pouted, trying very hard to get past Tony’s insistence. But his resolve stood firm.

“I can’t tell you. I’m sorry, Y/N.”

You put your hand to your forehead and sighed. “I thought you loved me.”

“I do and that’s why I’m not telling you,” he laughed. “Captain’s orders.”

That perked your interest. Steve? You felt a small turn in your chest at his name. “Steve ordered this?”

He opened his mouth, and then shut it. Without another word, he turned toward his project again and pulled his mask down. You knew he wasn’t about to say anything else on the topic, so you turned away and made a beeline out the door to find Steve, because you would be damned if he kept a secret from you. But before you could make it all the way to the gym, where you knew he would be, the all-call speakers crackled on and Fury’s voice sounded out through the walls, announcing that senior SHIELD agents must report to the meeting room.

Nick Fury had returned to SHIELD recently at the request of Coulson. He was able to stay at SHIELD and keep out of trouble. And keep the new SHIELD out of trouble. There were weekly screenings of all agents, which was as much to be expected from a man who had to watch HYDRA take down his agency from the inside out.

“There has been a development,” he announced once everyone was settled. He nodded toward Maria Hill, who had a jam-packed manila folder in her hands.

“We’ve been tracking the movements of undercover SHIELD agents who have recently gone missing in Canada, up until their signal went out. We’d like to assemble a team to go in and find these people, or at least pick up a scent to send in a rescue team. We’d like to do this as carefully and quietly as possible to minimize injuries and bring everyone home. The team was tracking HYDRA movements, so please be careful and choose wisely when making the decision to volunteer.”

Your hand shot up in the air first. Your friends were part of that missing team and you knew that this was something that you had to do. Or at least try.

Once you were suited up with the other four agents who volunteered, you were on a quinjet headed out to Canada. You didn’t know if the Avengers were going to be informed on this, but you figured they wouldn’t be if nothing went wrong. So you hoped that nothing would go wrong, because if Steve found out that you had volunteered to put yourself in harm’s way, he wasn’t going to be very happy. You two weren’t dating or anything. Far from it, in fact. But the two of you were very close. Despite that, he would still turn pink if you said anything that could remotely be taken as flirtatious. It probably just embarrassed him because the two of you were friends, you decided. But if he found out that you had gone on this mission, he would be disappointed. And because of your feelings for him, which were more than just friendly, you couldn’t stand to disappoint him.

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Not Really Good at Listening (Clint Barton x Reader)

Originally posted by imaginesforlifetime

Summary: You were rescued by the Avengers in one of their missions but despite their tries, you don’t feel like talking much.

Pairing: Clint Barton x Reader

Warnings: none

Words: 1036

A/N: Please let me know if you see any kind of mistake. 

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Not Really Good at Listening

“Wait, guys don’t blow the place. I feel something.”

It was very low but Wanda could still hear it.

“What is it?” Steve asked through the comms. 

“A girl, I believe.”

“A civilian?”

She tried to get more of the mind but it was exhausted.

“I don’t know, but it’s not a danger. Their mind is almost collapsed, their body won’t be in better conditions. I think they are a captive. We need to get them out of here”

“You’ve listened”

“Who would get them out of here fastest could blow the place!”

Natasha rolled her eyes.

“I’ll go prepare the quinjet. We’ll need it equipped and will inform doctor Cho at the facility”

They got to the quinjet a few minutes later with a passed woman in Steve’s arms.

“Tell me that she’s alive”

“She is,” Clint said heading to the controls with a tired smile.

“And where’s Tony?”

A loud explosion was all the answer that Natasha needed to roll her eyes.

You woke up in an unfamiliar place. You kept your eyes closed as you concentrate in feeling the change in the atmosphere. You were lying in a comfy bed, well… you could be wrong.

You opened your eyes to met an entirely new room. The walls were painted in color cream and the comfy bed was actually a stretcher. Besides you was a brown armchair and on the wall in front or you was a TV.

It was turned on and it was playing The Hunger Games, the movie was paused so you realized that you had been in company.

You let out a sigh as you let the fact that you were not longer captive in that base sink. The bad thing was that you didn’t know where you were, but nothing could be worst than the place you had been.

“Hey! You’re awake!”

You shrank,  frightened.

“Oh, I’m sorry. Didn’t mean to scare you”

You looked at the blonde man in front of you evaluating him with your stare. He smiled kindly at you and took sit in the armchair beside you. You sat a little on the bed.

“My name is Clint, what’s yours?”

“I-I…” you took a moment to clear your raspy throat, but when you tried to speak again you started coughing.

He opened a bottle of water and gave it to you. You took a cautious sip and felt the relief as you drank the liquid.


You nodded.

“My name is (Y/N)”

“Well, it’s nice to meet you, (Y/N)”

He looked at the cup of coffee in his hand and then at you again. He offered it to you.

“I was planning on drinking this, but you need it more”

You took it gratefully and smiled a little for the first time in a couple of weeks. You started to drink it in little sips.

“This is awful. Dark with no sugar?”

You gave it back to him, who took it with a grin.

“I like the flavor”

That was your first talk with Clint Barton. When you were with him, a doctor came to see you and check on you. Apparently, you were going to be fine, you were a little dehydrated so they had to put you on serum for a couple of hours before you woke up.

When Clint left, a red-haired woman came with lots of junk food. Not that it matter, it was your first proper meal in almost three weeks.

You and Natasha filled your mouths with hamburgers and fries as you two finished the movie that Clint was watching.

“This is my cheat meal” she confessed as she chewed on a handful of fries.

You giggled a little but didn’t answer. You took a sip of your soda and watched her as she told you a little about your health and why you were in the infirmary of the Avengers Tower.

In the week that you had been in the tower you could have said just 50 words, Steve thought that that was an exaggeration. With the best of lucks, you have said 40.

He tried a lot of times to made you speak and he was no close to giving up yet, neither Sam or Tony.

“(Y/N) do you feel like partying?” Tony said after going back from a mission with Steve and Natasha “Tonight at 10″

You stared at him before you shook your head. You had clothes to wear, the made sure of that the day after you were rescued but you didn’t want to make yourself uncomfortable surrounded but people who could hurt you.

At the indicated time you were exactly in the opposite place of the tower. You tried to sleep, but the music was so loud that you couldn’t even be there so you had to look for another place to be in. The big training room you found was completely empty. You were sitting on a mat reading one of Bruce’s books about science.

“I spy with my little eye a very cute girl with breathtaking eyes”

You put your book down and lied on your back to watch Hawkeye looking at you from the vents. You smiled at him and closed your eyes.

“Hey!” he complained as he jumped from the vents to the free space in the mat next to you. “Don’t close your eyes!”

You laugh as his hands made their way to your belly to tickle you for a little. You hit him to stop and did it.

You tried to control your breathing and he made himself comfortable by your side. You left the book aside and turned a little to lie on your side.

“It’s ok if you don’t wanna talk. I’m not really good at listening”

He was pointing to his hearing aids.

You bit your lip and giggled a little.

“That wasn’t funny” you stated. Your voice was a little soaring. Just like it sounded every time you talked since you were captured.

“But you laughed!” He retorted smirking “so I did my job, I’m so awesome”

Promise (Bucky x Reader)

A/N: Hi guys!!! I’m sorry for posting this late anon!! This is not my best work, I admit but well, I don’t know haha. Anyways, you guys can always send in your requests! I write for supernatural, avengers, marvel and FBAWTFT!!😊 Enjoy!!

Request: Hey doll :) Can you please do an imagine where you work for shield but are on a Undercover Mission to free Bucky. You visit him everyday before he gets the electro Shocks but he never Forgets you. So one day you’re finally able to free him and you nearly escape both, when Hydra finds out. You then shove bucky out of the building as the agents shot and hit you. Bucky sees you breaking down and screams your Name and decides to safe you before you both are rescued from Fury and he never leaves you.

Warnings: torture(a bit)

You kept your head low as you walked past the soldiers, trying not to make any eye contact with anyone as you turned in another hallway. Reaching the last room at the end of the hallway, you knocked it before walking in.

The man sitting on the bed stared you before standing up as you walked to stand in front of him. “Hi, Bucky.”


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Bucky Barnes imagine - Worried more than you know

Originally posted by assetandmission

Requested by @lachicadelamanzana: Can you make some smut with Bucky? In the first film, where Steve saves Bucky, the reader is with Peggy waiting for them. So when she sees Bucky, they hug and fulff? And then 😏😏. 

Summary: Bucky has been missing in action far too long so when The Captain america goes out in search for him, you wait with Peggy for the news…

Warnings: It’s fluffy at the beginning then lots of smut, NSFW gifs, a bit long

You first met Bucky when he was transferred to your training base, well it wasn’t your training base, it was some big headed colonel who was put in charge but nevertheless you were second in command; this raised a few eyebrows with the male soldiers. 

Of course being one of the only women in the base you were hit on constantly and for once Bucky wasn’t one of the fools trying to win you over. He was smart enough not to try since he saw how you dealt with the men who did try to get into your pants. 

In fact it was you who approached him, you two hit it off right away and you even took time to make sure he was prepared for when he needed to be shipped off to Europe to fight. 

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Cassian Andor x Reader: Rescue Mission

Request: Hi can request a cassian andor reader imagine involving something like this

Summary: Reader goes to meet Cassian upon returning from a mission, only to find out Cassian hasn’t returned and the mission has gone wrong. Reader decides to take matters into her own hands.

Y/N walks around the base, making her way to the debriefing area. Y/N knew that Cassian should be back from his mission and hopefully would be done debriefing by now. When she arrived she was surprised to find no one there. She soon spotted a fellow pilot and stopped her.

“Do you know if the mission returned yet? I thought they would be back by now.” Y/N asked, but her fellow pilot’s face told her everything she needed to know.

“The last transmission they received wasn’t good, and its been a couple of hours since they heard anything from them.” The pilot explained, and Y/N’s heart sunk.

“Are they sending someone out to get them?” Y/N asked.

The other pilot shook her head. “It isn’t likely. If they’ve been caught by the Empire it is not a very high chance we could save them or the information.” The pilot offered Y/N a pat on the back and continued walking.

Y/N frowned. It was important information that Cassian and his group were supposed to return with. Not to mention how important Cassian was to Y/N. If the rebels weren’t going to do anything about it, she was.

“The chances of getting the ship up and running again…” K2SO began, but Cassian interrupted.

“I don’t wanna hear it K2.” Cassian said, getting back to work.

“They’re very low.” K2 said.

Cassian shook his head and went back to work. It was only a matter of time before troopers found their ship. They had gotten the information they had come for no problem, but it was now useless since their crash made it unable to transmit anything to the rebel base on Yavin 4.

“Sir, I believe I see Imperial fighters headed our way.” K2 said. Cassian went to alert the small crew.

As Cassian ran out to tell the group of 3 what was happening. Just then strikes from the imperial fighters hit. Cassian ran back into the ship.

“K2, can we get any fire power?” Cassian asked the droid desperately.

“I’m sorry, but it appears our system is still down.” K2 replied. Suddenly a loud bang made the both look ahead. An imperial ship had fallen in front of their ship. Cassian ran back outside to get a better view. Above them a rebel ship flew, taking down the imperial fighters one by one.

Loud cheers came from the rebel crew behind Cassian. They weren’t in the clear yet, as imperial troops began to approach.

“Grab your blasters!” Cassian shouted. The troopers began to fire at the small group. Some hid behind rocks, some hid behind the wrecked ship. Without an escape plan only more troopers would come. Cassian fired, trying to figure out some solution. Before he could a blast blew the rebel crew backwards. When they got up the troopers were all down. In the clearing of the smoke they saw a rebel ship land in front of them. The doors opened and Y/N stepped out. Cassian’s heart leapt at the sight of her. He should have known that she would come to his rescue.

“Well don’t just stand there gawking. Do you think we are in the clear? Grab everything you need from the ship and hop on board.” Y/N said. She lead the charge onto the wrecked ship.

“K2, is the ship wiped of any important data?” She asked. If they were going to leave it where the empire could find it, she didn’t want to leave them a breadcrumb trail.

“I believe so.” K2 stated. “But in the ships condition it is not clear what could be taken from the system.”

“We will take care of it on our way out.” She made her way to the door. “You slow pokes ready? Let’s go.”

Soon the rebels were behind her and they all loaded on to her ship. She made her way to the pilots seat, Cassian soon following to the co-pilot’s seat.

“Well it’s about time you showed up. I would be lying if I didn’t say flying here without a copilot was a challenge.” Y/N teased.

“I don’t know what we would have done without you, Y/N.” Cassian said as you two prepped the ship for takeoff.

“Neither do I.” She said, getting the ship off the ground. Before they left she turned to face the wrecked ship. She gave it a good round of hits. Satisfied it was blasted beyond recognition she continued to fly off the planet ad back to the base.

“After the debriefing, I’ll be needing to have a meeting with you of my own.” Y/N said firmly to Cassian, who simply smiled at her.

“I look forward to it.” Cassian said with a devilish grin.

Within moments they were out of Empire territory and safely on their way to Yavin 4. Y/N let out a deep sigh for the first time all day. She would have some explaining to do when they returned, that was certain. For now she peaked behind her to make sure none of the crew were watching. When she was sure they weren’t she grabbed Cassian’s shirt and planted a kiss on his lips.

“Don’t scare me like that again.” Y/N warned, but Cassian chuckled.

“If I never got into such a mess, I would not have the pleasure of being rescued by you.” Cassian teased, kissing her nose quickly.

Y/N began to blush, but just shook her head and tried to just focus on making it back to the base in one piece. With Cassian next to her it would be more challenging than rescuing him was.

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Mood Ring

Fandom: the avengers
Characters: Pietro, Wanda, Clint, Natasha, Bruce, Tony, Fury, Steve
Relationship: Pietro/reader
Request: Aou pietro x reader please. Where after pietro died they found the reader who is being experimented. Then they saved her then recruited her. Then held a meeting, then pietro suddenly entered the room, they where all shocked you can do the rest pls :)

The death of Pietro Maximoff had came as a shock to all of the team. Wanda had taken it particularly bad, but she channeled her anger into her work. The loss of a brother would be enough of a blow, but because he was her twin, it was like she had lost part of her soul. They had been through so much together and he had always protected her in anyway he could. She decided that she would take Clints offer and join The Avengers to protect people from losing family like she lost hers.
It was early one morning when Fury called a emergency meeting. Wanda sat beside Natasha and Clint as everyone filled into the room. Thor stood behind her and Bruce, Tony and Steve sat at the other side of the long table. Fury walked into the room and connected a laptop up to the projector.
“We have a situation on our hands.” Fury begins after the equipment is set up. He puts his hands behind his back. “There has been a number of tip off that’s illegal experimentation is taking places on a small island about 20 miles off the coast.”
Fury taps the laptop and a picture of a sky view of the island shows on screen. There was a long and wide white building in the centre off it with fencing around it.
“We are unsure as to exactly what they are doing here, but we do know one thing that is inside.”
Another tap of the screen and the image of a girl flashes up. She must have been about Wandas age with [hair/length] [hair/colour] hair and bright [e/c] eyes. Her hair was messy and she had a number of cuts around her face. She was looking straight into the camera with sad eyes. The photo had been taken for her file.
“This girl here, is called [y/n] [l/n]. She was an orphan from a young age and ran away from her orphanage age 12. We believe that she was picked up and has been in captivity since then. The group we are going to call X have been experimenting on her.”
Fury pauses as Steve raises his hand.
“What type of experiments?” Steve folds his arms as Fury nods.
“That’s the fun part. We don’t know. But something going wrong in there became we got ahold of this video.” Fury taps the laptop and the video starts.
It was of [y/n] sitting in what to appeared to be an interview room. The camera was set facing her on the desk opposite where she sat. She was sitting on a wooden chair in a long white dress that was tattered and stained, her hair hanging around her face as she avoided the camera. There was cuts along her arms and on her bare feel. The group looked at the poor and mistreated girl and their hearts broke. She looked so broken, so drained. Not a hint of happiness about her.
A male voice made everyone jump slightly.
“Experiment 184. This is the 28th of March [enter year] at 4.23 in the afternoon.” There is the sound of a pen scratching on paper that makes [y/n] wince slightly as she watches the man off screen.
“Right, how do you feel today, 184?” The man asks the young girl. She looks down to the floor, her hands on her lap. She then shook her head slightly and muttered something that wasn’t audible.
“What was that?” The male asked.
“My name is [y/n].” She spoke, her voice soft but strong. There was sigh from off screen.
“Fine, okay. [y/n]. How are you today?” There was a little anger in his voice as he continues to scribble with the pen. [y/n] shrugs and look at the blank walls.
“I’m fine.” She sighs again and twiddled her thumbs.
“Good, good. Now, 184….” The man begins.
“Don’t call me 184!” The girl screams, her hands flying down to grip the sides of the chair as she leans forward, her eyes full of hatred.
This is where everyone gasps.
The girls hair began to change from the [h/c] to blood red. Her eyes become black as well. There was a click off screen that sounded like a gun being loaded and the red fades to a black as her eyes change to a light red. She was obviously fearful of what ever had clicked.
“Dont make us take you back in to the dark room again, [y/n]. You control that or we will shave off your hair and pull your eyes out!” The man hisses and the girl sinks into the chair and closes her eyes. A tear runs down her cheek and her hair begins to change back to its original colour. When her eyes flutter open, they are back to [e/c].
The video pauses and the image of the frightened girl stays on screen as Fury stand in front of it and study’s the group.
Mixed emotions ran through everyone, mostly anger and pity. This poor girl was being subjected to who knows what and they were forcing her to control something she doesn’t even understand.
“As you can see, I don’t think she signed up for that like some.” Furys good eye falls on Wanda who nods. It was true, her and Pietro had agreed to be experiments. This [y/n] hadn’t.
“So what do we do?” Bruce asks, walking forward to Fury.
“Well, let’s start with rescuing the little mood ring and finding out why she was there.” Fury smiles at the group and plan start in your rescue. Wanda was the one who volunteered to find you.
Wanda ran down the long dark corridors of the centre. She looked through the small windows into the cells, desperately searching for your face. The others had managed to get into the building without sounding any alarms (thanks to Tony/Jarvis) and most of the doctors were being held in the lower levels of the labs.
Wanda was growing frantic in search of the girl with the coloured hair. She felt like she needed to protect her. To find her and keep her safe.
Maybe it was because Wanda was still grieving for her beloved brother, or because she knew what it was like to be alone, but she felt a loyalty to the girl.
There was no other humans in the cells, just beds and chairs. Glancing quickly through a window, she starts to run then stops and takes a few steps back. That’s were [y/n] was, curled up in a ball on the corner of the cell, her face hidden by her arms. Wandas fingers flexed the lock and opened the door. The girl didn’t move or respond to the opening of the door, she just sat there. Wanda approached her, cautiously.
“Please, leave me alone.” [y/n] sniffed as Wanda crouched down in front of her and placed a gentle hand on her shoulder. [y/n] looked up and her eyes widened and turned a dark blue with her hair as she tried to scramble away from the stranger, but she was already up against the wall. Wanda let her hand waver in the air, to show the girl she meant her no harm.
“I’m sorry to scare you. My name is Wanda Maximoff. I’m here to help you. There is a group of us here to get you out of here.” Wanda turns her hand so it is palm up. [y/n] looks at the outstretched hand them to Wanda. She nods slightly and takes Wandas hand.
The two of then run through the halls and to where Natasha and Clint were waiting for Wanda.
Wanda quickly introduced [y/n] to the two of them and [y/n] nodded a greeting to them. The door suddenly burst open and gunfire echoed through the room as a couple of the guards entered the room. Clint put his arm around Wanda and pulled both her and Natasha to the floor, waiting for the pain that came with death. But it never came. Only the sound of metal striking metal. The three look up to see [y/n] standing tall with both her hands held up in a protective pose, her hair and eyes glowing white, around her was what could only be described as a bubble. A shield, even.
Wanda got to her feet and watched as the bullets bounced off the shield that surrounded them. She turned to [y/n] who was looking at her with a worried look, as if she was afraid of what she would think.
“Can you shoot things out of here?” Wanda asked as she looked back to the men who were continuing to try and shoot the white shield.
[y/n] shrugged.
“I’ve never tried.”
Wanda turns her whole body to face the men and raises her hand. The purple mist appeared in her palm as her eyes glinted the same shade of purple. [y/n] watched in awe as Wanda threw the mist through the shield and it struck one of the men, sending him flying.
Natasha and Clint got the idea and got to their feet and started shoot the other 4 men, killing them.
Once the shield had died down, Wanda walked over to [y/n] and took her shaking hand. It was the first time [y/n] had ever been able to show her powers and use them.
The rest of the mission went smoothly, Clint and Wanda took [y/n] to the plane while Natasha told Tony and Steve to fall back. Bruce examined [y/n] wounds while the aircraft took off, just to make sure none were infected.
At headquarters, [y/n] his behind Wanda while she introduced her to Fury.

Over the next few days, [y/n] settled in nicely to the spare room at Starks Tower. All the members of the Avengers worked to make her feel safe and at home. Unfortunately, [y/n] wasn’t much help since she had spent the whole time in a cell and hadn’t been told anything about what was going on. But no one held a grudge against her, in fact, they had grown to like her. She started to let her emotions show in her hair and eyes, allowing her to show who she really was. It started being discussed that she could become part of the Avengers since her powers would be useful during battle. So Fury approached [y/n] and asked her if she would want to become an Avenger. [y/n] said yes, because she wanted to help the people who had helped her.

Fury called another meeting, this time inviting [y/n] along now that she was an official Avenger now. Sitting around the table, Wanda sat next to her as support as Fury started telling her about everyone’s part in the missions.
“Wanda works beside Clint and Natasha mainly but it is a team effort.” Fury nodded towards Wanda.
The door was flung open and a familiar face waltzed in. A young male with jet blue eyes, silver hair and muscular build. [y/n] glanced around and saw everyone staring at this male as though they had just seen a ghost. Wanda raised to her feet and slowly walked towards him, her eyes wide with tears falling from them.
“Pietro?” She whispers as she holds out a hand up to his face. Pietro walks towards her and let’s her hand rest on his cheek. She let out a laugh and threw her arms around him, crying onto his shoulder. He wrapped his arms around his sister and looked around, seeing all the avengers, and a new girl.
She was beautiful as his eyes locked with hers. He watched in amazement as her eyes changed to a light pink colour.
Wanda pulled back and saw Pietro staring at [y/n]. She giggled as she knew that look while she pulled him around to [y/n] and introduced them both.
[y/n] stood up and smiled slightly at Pietro. Once Wanda had finished introducing them, Pietro took [y/n] dainty hand and raised it to his lips, pressing a light kiss to the soft skin. [y/n] flushed pink all over, hair, eyes, skin.
“If you would like to take a seat, Mr Maximoff, I assume your staying.” Furys voice broke the two apart and the group giggled slightly as [y/n] fell back to her seat with a slight smile.
Pietro couldn’t take his eyes off her the whole meeting.
After all, she was a little mood ring.