tony wires

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Bucky and Steve bothering Tony about why the flying car never came to fruition.

Sparks and curses flew. Tony blew on a singed fingertip while Barnes zoned out staring at the wall. When it was over, Tony gave the arm a pat. Barnes slumped, pale, sweaty and breathing hard. After the grueling painful afternoon, instead of retreating to his room to recover, Bucky stayed.

Unmoving, he remained in the workshop chair while the music played on and Tony turned to other things. Tables of half completed projects sat littered with tools and metal scraps. Sweeping debris from a table, Tony stretched out a wiring harness. In a running commentary, Tony informed Bucky it was from a 67 stingray. Bucky, still and quiet watched.

The next day, Bucky returned to his rolling chair in the sidelines. Around lunch time, Steve appeared with takeout for everyone.

It became a regular thing. Bucky would sit in the workshop and watch Tony build. Steve would bring lunch. One day, as Tony wolfed down a burger and Steve sipped his shake, Bucky lingered over the Stingray. He ran his right hand over the hood, stroking the flawless glossy finish. Out of the blue he says “Why don’t they fly?”

Tony barked out a laugh, almost choking on his burger as Steve paused, straw near his lip. “He’s right, Tony. Why don’t they fly?”

“Both of you. Out of my workshop.” Tony stood and ushered them from the room, stealing Steve’s shake in the process.

Later, Tony found Steve alone in the main common room watching a movie. Barnes was suspiciously missing. Slipping off, he called up tower schematics and found Barnes creeping between the vehicles of Tony’s fleet. At an immaculate mustang, he dropped and slid under it. Stretching his arm up, Barnes reached into the axle to feel around.

Using the booming loudspeaker, Tony barked “Get your hand out of there!”

Bucky jumped. Tony winced. That would leave a bruise. It would have given him a concussion if he wasn’t a super soldier.

Passing back through the common room, Tony reached into the fridge for a fruit smoothie. Steve and Bucky sat facing each other on the couch. Tony tried to ignore the angry looks Steve kept passing his way. Holding a wad of gauze, Steve’s steady hands continued bandaging a gash on Bucky’s temple.

Retreating back to his workshop, Tony was up to his elbows inside a jetpack when he noticed Steve leaning on the door frame. Steve’s arms were crossed. He had his unsmiling, serious face on.

“Okay, Tony. Is this a game?”

“I don’t know what you want Rogers, but I have things to do.”

When Tony looked up again, Steve was gone.

Tony thought they would have moved on to other things. But, that did not happen. Any time Bucky slipped into the workshop he mentioned flying cars at least once.

Two weeks later, Tony had a gooey alien wrapped around his ankle. His thrusters were maxed out, trying to keep from being sucked into the oozing purple lump.  Hawkeye rained arrows from above. Shafts sunk deep into the purple blob. An arrow plinked off of Tony’s armor. That was the third one. Clint was doing that on purpose.

Steve’s shield whipped through the air and Tony broke free. A few more blasts, and the aliens melted into purple puddles, seeping into the grass. Steve paused as Maria Hill pulled up in a red convertible, top down. Tony watched Steve’s eyes narrow at the car. His wheels were turning. Tony stepped closer to get a good look at Steve’s face. Hill yelled out, “Hop in, we have more aliens in Jersey.” Steve jumped into the back. Before Hawkeye could get seated, the thing lifted off.  Hawkeye tumbled into Steve’s lap as the car streaked into the sky. Tony was ticked. Weeks deep into this, and Clint blocked Tony’s view. After untangling from Clint, Steve practically fell out leaning towards Tony. He pointed and yelled “Tony! You lied!”

Tony followed right behind the flying car as they zipped past the top of the tower. He got a good look at Barnes reaction. Pounding on the tower window, Barnes yelled “I knew it!” and gave him the finger.

The Mission

Summary: The reader (Female)(Violet) is a teenager living in Stark Tower, and she is part of the Avengers. Spider-Man, or Peter is also an Avenger. There is a mission, that takes a wrong turn. Hope you enjoy.

Warnings: sadness, death (maybe), tears, lots of tears. Sorry, I’m not sorry!

It was a ordinary Saturday afternoon in Avenger’s Tower. Tony and Bruce were in the lab. Tony was juicing up his suit, and Bruce was reading over all of his research. Clint and Natasha were on the couch binge watching Netflix, and eating snacks. Steve and Bucky were in the training room,going against each other. You on the other hand had homework to finish before Monday morning. That didn’t matter to you though, you had an intelligent mind. You were really good at math and science, and English as well. History wasn’t a problem either, after all you had Steve and Bucky to help you on that. You had finished your science homework when you received a transmitting from Tony. ‘What’s up?’ You asked. Tony looked at the camera. ‘Um, there was a little accident in the lab,with J.A.R.V.I.S.’s programing. Do you think you can come down here and help?’ He asked. His face had black oil stains all over. His goatee was growing out. His eyes were tired, and his hair was messy. You thought for a moment. ‘Sure, I’ll be there in a second.’ You said he smiled and hung up. You grabbed your phone, earphones, and walked out of your bedroom. You headed towards s the lab. Once you walked in there was a loud sound. You covered your ears and ducked down. There was black smoke around the room. You stood up, your hands still on your ears. Tony came out of the black smoke. He was coughing. He looked up and wiped his face. ‘Oh hey.’ He said. You took your hands off your ears. 'What was that? It sounded like a sonic boom.’ You said walking towards him. 'Oh yeah, that was me.’ Tony said. You smiled. You cracked your knuckles. 'Let the master do his work.’ You said walking over to the huge monitor. You looked at the random numbers and codes. You scanned the monitor. Looking at the numbers you noticed a certain pattern. You began typing up numbers and codes. Tony stood there in astonishment.

Originally posted by secondhandharddrive

After about five minutes, you were done. You stood up and pressed the final enter key. 'Done.’ You said. Tony’s mouth was open slightly. You smiled. 'Wow kid, you got more talent than I thought.’ He said. You smiled. 'It had been a while since I programmed J.A.R.V.I.S, and I’m a little rusty.’ He said. 'He should be back online right about……now.’ You said and J.A.R.V.I.S. woke up. 'Good afternoon sir.’ He said.

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You smiled. Tony smiled back at you. Suddenly there was an alert that popped up onto the screen. 'What’s going on?’ You asked. J.A.R.V.I.S. showed a video of A.I.M agents stealing something from a laboratory. 'Everyone suit up.’ Tony said. You nodded your head and ran to your room. Tony had designed a disc, that carried your suit. The disc connects to your casual clothes, and when you press the center, it puts your suit on over your clothes. You ran in your room and grabbed the disc. You quickly ran back to the Quinjet. As you ran inside, Peter quickly ran inside behind you. Then the doors closed. He gave you a quick smile, as he put the disk over his chest, and pressed the center. His suit went over his clothes. He took off his mask. ‘Too hot to breath in there.’ He samid smiling. you chuckled. As the quinjet quickly flew to the destination, you were waiting in anticipation. You were playing with your fingers. Peter noticed ands walked over to you. ‘Everything alright?’ He asked and sat next to you. You smiled. ‘Yeah, I’m fine, I just get a little anxious before missions.’ You breathed out. He smiled, and placed his hand on yours. ‘You’ll do good. And if anything happens, I’ll be there for you.’ He said. You smiled at him. The quinjet landed, and everyone was waiting at the door. You took a deep breath out. Suddenly the doors opened. Everyone ran out. You ran towards the south side of the building fighting off A.I.M agents one by one. Peter was swinging around, shooting webs and kicking A.I.M agents. There was a group of A.I.M agents in the north quadrant of the facility. You looked up. ‘Spider-Man fighting technique number 7!!’ You yelled out.

 Peter looked at you. He swung over to you. He webbed you, and pulled you up. He sprayed a web onto something and held onto you as he swung around in circles. Again and again in circles. ‘What are you doing?!’ Tony yelled out. ‘Working together!’ You yelled back. Peter swung once more around. ‘Now!’ You yelled out. Suddenly peter swung you from his web, and you went flying towards the A.I.M agents. You were like a bowling ball, and they were the pins. You used your telekinesis to help you direct you landing. You crashed into them and landed perfectly. They groaned. You smiled. Suddenly out of the corner of your eye, you saw something. You turned to look. There was an A.I.M agent pointing a ginormous weapon at the rest of the team. You looked over at the team. All of them were gathered in the center fighting. You quickly ran towards the rest of the team. For that moment everything was in slow motion. You were running, then you leaped from your spot jumping in front of the team and putting up a force field around them. The man shot the gun. Slowly the bullet was making its way. Peter turned his head. He saw what was happening. ‘Violet! No!!’ He yelled, trying to move to you, but he was too late. The bullet came full speed and landed in your stomach. You were hit. Once the ginormous bullet hit you, you fell to the floor. Tony looked up. He blasted the A.I.M agent who shot you. You lay on the floor, moaning and groaning, putting pressure on your wound. Your hands were bloody, and you had a hard time staying awake. Everyone ran towards you.

 Peter ran to you and fell on his knees, holding you close to him. ‘Violet, Violet wake up, stay with me.’ He said shaking you. There were tears running down his face. Tony and Steve were next. ‘Cap take her to the quinjet!’ Tony yelled. Steve picked you up, and was ducking from flying bullets. Peter followed Cap. the rest of the team took out the remaining agents. Then everyone ran to the jet. Your vision was blurry, and your hearing was muffled. You could hear their muffled voices, and you saw nothing that was going on, just a big blur. Trying to stay awake, you looked over to see Peter. He was worried. ‘Peter.’ You said softly, and quietly, like a whisper. He turned to you. ‘Everything is going to be alright, Vi, don’t worry.’ He said grbbing onto your hand. Steve placed you on a table, and Tony put an oxygen mask on you, along with other tubes and wires. Tony then began flying the jet. Your hand was still keeping pressure on your wound. ‘Try and keep her awake.’ Tony said. Peter was right by your side. ‘How?’ He asked. ‘Ask her questions, or tell her memories.’ He said back. Peter looked at you. Your oxygen mask giving you air. A tear rolled down his face. ‘Violet, remember that time when the fire alarm went off at school, and when everyone was evacuating, we ditched and went to the mall?’ Peter asked. ‘You did what?!’ Tony asked yelling. Peter looked up sand did a awkward smile. ‘We are talking about his when we get home!’ Tony said. Peter smiled again and looked back at you. You knodded your head. ‘Anyways, when we were walking back, do you remember what you told me?’ He asked. You nodded. Peter looked at you. ‘You said to me, that no matter what had happened to us, we would be there for each other until the end.’ He said. ‘And this isn’t the end, so I am always going to be here. Like right now, I promise, you wont leave my sight.’ He said, and grabbed onto your hand.   

You tried to smile. Your breaths were now growing deeper and deeper. You were having trouble keeping them going. Your eyes flickered shut, and you took one last exhale out. That sound echoed throughout the room. Steve was watching you, his lips spread apart slightly. Suddenly there was a sound from the monitor. Steve looked up. You were flatlining. The line was straight. ‘No!’ Peter yelled. ‘Tony do something!’ Peter yelled. Tears flushed his face, as he saw you there. Steve had tears in his eyes. You were basically like his daughter. When you first joined the Avengers, Steve was always by your side. Tony put on the auto pilot and got up and ran towards you. Tony looked over your body. He pulled out a defibrillator. He rubbed them together, and placed them on your chest. ‘Clear!’ He yelled. Everyone stood back. Your body shocked up. Tony looked up at the monitor. Nothing. He did it again. ‘Clear!’ He yelled. He placed them on your chest, and looked up. Nothing. ‘No.’ Peter said softly. ‘Come on.’ Tony mumbled. ‘Clear!’ He yelled again. Your body shocked up once more. Tony looked at the screen. Flatline. Tony sighed. ‘No!!!’ Peter yelled and ran towards you. Tony kept him back. ‘Violet!’ Peter yelled. ‘Peter!! She’s gone. I’m sorry.’ Tony said hugging him. Peter was bawling. ‘No.’ He said through his crystal. Tony was crying into his shoulders. The entire team was upset. Especially Steve. He sat down. He put his hands to his face and cried silently. Everyone was crying. 

The quinjet landed. Doctor Cho ran to the quinjet. Once the doors opened. Tony gave her a nod no. She sighed. Violet was a favorite to everyone. Doctor Cho rolled you on a gurney down the hall.  Peter was so upset, seeing your dead body being rolled away. He ran out of the quinjet and started swinging around Manhattan. ‘Peter wait!’ Tony called out. Peter ignored him and continued swinging. Steve was upset and. Walked out of the room. Steve made his way to the roof. Thats where he went when he was upset. Bucky knew this and gave Steve a few minutes before he made his way up there. When he got there, Steve was sitting down staring at a picture of you when you were 5 years old. Bucky sat next to Steve. ‘I remember that night.’ Bucky said pointing at the picture. Steve looked up. The picture was with you smiling, and having cake and frosting all over your face. ‘That night Clint was babysitting her.’ He said. ‘They made a cake, and Clint played a trick on her, he put a little play firecracker inside.’ Bucky was staring into the sky. ‘The cake exploded, and there was a mess everywhere. Especially on her. She had cake on her face and in her hair.’ Steve smiled softly. ‘Then Clint and her had a frosting fight. There was frosting everywhere. On the walls, in her hair, on her face.’ Bucky said using his hands for gestures. ‘She looked so adorable. With frosting on her face, then they ate the cake on their faces along with a glass of milk.’ 

Bucky sighed.‘She always had ways with her uncles.’ He said. Steve had tears in his eyes. He started bawling. Bucky held him in his arms. Bucky shredded a tear. He wiped it with his metal arm. ‘I miss her.’ Steve said.  ‘I know, but she risked her life to save the entire team.’ He said. ‘I’d rather be dead.’ Steve said. Bucky cried with Steve. 

Peter was sitting in the building, he had his earbuds in. He was listening to your favorite playlist on Spotify. He stared into the sky, looking at the sunset. A sad song came on, and he was crying in his palms. Tony knew where peter was, so he got in his suit and flew over to him. He landed on the roof, and got out of his suit. Peter hadn’t noticed him yet. Tony thought about what he would say. He walked over to Peter. Peter looked up, and took out his earbuds. ‘Hey.’ Peter said wiping tears away. Tony grabbed onto his shoulder. ‘I know you loved Violet, we all did. I just wanted to say that I am really really sorry, and that everything is gonna be okay.’ Tony said, then bit down on his bottom lip.Peter looked up. ‘I told Violet everything was going to be okay, that didn’t work out well.’ Peter said holding back tears. Tony felt remorse. ‘This is all my fault.’ Peter said putting his hands to his face. Tony rubbed his back. ‘This isn’t your fault Peter, none of this is.’ He said. Peter looked up. ‘I didn’t see him! I am the one who should’ve known that there was one more. My spider sense didn’t go off! I couldn’t be there to help Violet, I am the one who didn’t see that one last one.’ Peter said. Tony sighed. ‘Neither did I, neither did anyone, this isn’t anyone’s fault! Not yours, not mine, not anyone. Okay?’ Tony said. Peter nodded. Tony stood up. ‘Don’t be too hard on yourself kid.’ Tony said and got in his suit and flew off. 

Peter stayed looking at the sky once again. Tony stooped in mid air. He was upset. Remembering raising you with the rest of the team. Tony remembered Steve and him finding you, at night, behind bushes, and by the sewer. Steve heard the crying, and saw a helpless baby on the floor, with no blankets, just a dirty white onesie, and a dreadful cry. Steve picked you up, his arms holding you gently, everyone absolutely fell in love with you. The court let them keep you. They had no idea who the mother or father was, but they let them name you. That  night, your first day home, everyone was brainstorming of names. Then Bucky said one that fit. Violet. Steve picked out your middle name, and your last name, was Steve’s, he called dibs, because he found you. Violet Sarah Rogers. Sarah was his mother’s name, so he wanted you to take after her. 

Growing up you had the best personality, sweet, innocent, and loving. He was having flashbacks of you as a toddler, teaching you to walk, and talk. Your first words were ‘Cap’, and ‘Ony’. You had the hardest time with the letter ‘T’, so instead of Tony, he was ‘Ony.’ He smiled remembering your first day of school, your first steps, your first time using the potty by yourself. And even the first time he noticed your powers. He spent time with you showing you how to use them and what was happening to your body. Everything was coming back. Then as you grew older, your first date, everyone scared the crap out of the boy who came home that night to pick you up. The first day in high school, your first prom. Tony smiled, with tears in his eyes. He shuddered, and began to cry. ‘Not my Violet.’ He said. He flew off quickly, and held back his tears. Steve and. Bucky were still on the roof. Steve had flashbacks of you as well. When he saw you for the first time in his life, a helpless baby, he fell in love, he felt like a father. 

Clint and Natasha were in their rooms. Clint was laying on his bed. He had fun memories with you, the memory of the cake, and many other happy memories. He smiled reminiscing them. Natasha walked into Clint’s room. ‘Hey.’ She said softly. He looked up. ‘Oh hey.’ He responded. Natasha laid on the bed with him. ‘How are you holding up?’ She asked him. ‘The same as everyone else is doing.’ He said. Natasha sighed. ‘We all miss her.’ She said. Clint grew teary eyed. ‘She was my little sidekick. My little bug.’ He said. Clint called you his little bug, because you were always attached to him when he was around, like a flea on a dog, a bug. 

In the lab Tony was trying to get in touch with Bruce. No one had seen him for a few weeks. He was helping Nick with some missions.Tony flew to the hellicarrier. Once he landed he searched for Fury. He walked around the decks, until he saw him in his office. Tony walked in. ‘Fury.’ Tony said. Nick looked up. ‘What is it Stark?’ He asked. ‘I need to get in touch with Banner.’ He said. Nick sighed. ‘I cant give out that information Tony. You know that.’ Nick said. Tony rolled his eyes. ‘I know, I know, but just listen to me, I really need to get in touch with him, this is important.’ Tony said. Nick turned around. ‘No Stark, I can’t give you that informati-’. ‘Violet is dead!’ Tony yelled cutting him off. Nick turned around. Tony sighed. ‘What?’ Nick asked softly. Tony began sniffling. ‘What do you mean? What happened?’ Nick asked standing up. ‘We got a mission alert, A.I.M was trying to steal some things from an old H.Y.D.R.A base, we went, and there was one person left that aimed at the team. So Violet, she jumped in front of us and put a force field around everyone, and she got shot.’ Tony said breaking down in tears. Nick sighed heavily. ‘She was only 18.’ He said. Nick had tears in his eye. ‘I need to tell Banner.’ Tony said. Nick nodded. Nick walked over to his desk and pulled out a flash drive. He handed it to Tony. ‘Here, this has everything we have on Banner.’ He said. Tony nodded, and wiped a tear form his eye. ‘Thank you Nick.’ Tony said. Nick nodded. Tony began walking out. ‘Oh and Stark! One more thing.’ Nick yelled out. Tony turned his head around. ‘I’m sorry for your loss.’ Nick said. Tony nodded. ‘Thanks.’ He said and walked out. 

Tony flew home and plugged the drive into the computer. There wasn’t a lot on Banner, but you had a last known sighting. It was in Boston. Tony suited up and hooked up a private jet. Tony was packing a bag.  Steve was still on the roof. He thought he heard your voice. He looked up. He followed the noise of your laughter and walked into the lab. Tony was playing a hologram of you having a pillow fight with Clint. Steve watched as the hologram played. Then he appeared. Steve walked into the room carrying a plate of cookies and a book. ‘What do you say bug, I think we should get ready for bed. You laughed. You were six at this time. You sat in Steve’s lap, as you ate a cookie and listened as Steve read the book. ‘Once upon a time, there was a beautiful princess named Rapunzel. This princess had hair that was 70 feet long!’ Steve exclaimed. ‘Wow!’ You said in amazement. Steve chuckled. ‘Will my hair ever be that long daddy?’ You asked. Steve smiled. ‘Of course it will my princess.’ He said. The hologram ended. Steve looked down at the floor. He looked upon and saw Tony. ‘Where are you going?’ Tony turned around. ‘Boston’. ‘Boston? Why?’ Steve questioned. ‘I need to talk to Banner.’ He said walking. Steve followed. ‘For what?’ Steve asked. Tony sighed. ‘To tell him about Violet.’ He said. Steve stopped. Tony continued walking. Steve turned around. He wiped a tear and continued walking away. 

Peter was still watching the sky. He was imaging you. Remembering all of your good features. The way your hair turned light brown, when the sun shined upon it. The way your eyes glowed. The way your nose scrunched when you laughed. Peter sighed. He looked down at his phone. His screensaver was a picture of you and him in your graduation gowns. You had a rose in your hands, and his arms wrapped you in a hug. He smiled. He put on his mask and swung back to the tower. He landed inside. ‘Where is everyone?’ He asked. Steve looked up. ‘In their rooms re cooperating.’ Steve said. Peter nodded his head. He made his way to the elevator. He went to your old room. He walked in. He are not touch anything. He wanted for it to be exactly the way you left it. He sat on the floor. He pushed the center of the disk, and his regular clothes reappeared. He sat and looked around your room. There were many papers, many drawings. He saw drawing of many things, cartoon characters, comic book characters, and many other things. He smiled. 

Tony made it to Boston. He looked over at the flash drive one last time. Bruce had worked at a laboratory here. Tony walked in. ‘May I help you?’ The front desk lady asked. Tony took off his sunglasses. ‘I’m here to see Bruce Banner.’ Tony said. ‘Sorry, Mr. Banner only sees people by appointment.’ She said. Tony chuckled. ‘Tell him Tony Stark is here to see him. That’ll raise his ears.’ Tony said. The woman nodded her head. She called his office. ‘There’s a Tony Stark here to see you sir.’ She said. She nodded ad hung up the phone. ‘He will be right down. Why don’t you take a seat?’ She offered. Tony nodded. He looked around the room. A few moments later Bruce arrived. Tony saw him. ‘Hey.’ Tony said. ‘Tony, what are you ding here?’ He asked. Tony sighed. ‘Walk with me.’ He said. 

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Bruce led Tony to his office. They walked in and Bruce shut the door. ‘Tony why are you here? What is going on?’ He asked. Tony sighed. ‘You’re gonna have to sit down.’ He said. Bruce looked confused. Bruce sat down. Tony sat in the chair next to him. ‘Now, um, I need to tell you something very important…..about Violet.’ He said. Bruce looked at him weird. ‘What happened? Is she okay? What’s going on?’ Bruce asked. Tony sighed. ‘Bruce, Violet is dead.’ 

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Anonymous said:

Stuckony AU Tony and Bucky are together and love each other very much. Steve had always liked Bucky but stepped back when he realised Bucky likes Tony. When he started talking to Tony he started liking him too and was horrified with his feelings. Tony and Bucky had always liked Steve but thought they would have no chance since Steve never showed any indication. The three talk when Steve starts withdrawing and end up together. Happy ending.

This is going to be a multi-part fill. There will be a happy ending, but you know these boys. They have a lot of baggage to sort out. This is NOT Civil War compliant. Picks up after Age of Ultron. I just didn’t want to deal with that mess in this one. OTL. The pain of being a Stuckony shipper.

EDIT: Since I am planning to make this a pretty long fic, the rest of this will be posted on AO3. I’m amandalee727 on there! Thanks for reading! :)

Tony paused the work he was doing on the latest model of the suit, his heart beat picking up in his chest. The lights had gone out in a sudden flicker. All of his holograms that had been up for his reference had blinked out and left the room in near complete darkness.

“Friday?” He tried to see if the AI was still up and running. He was met with silence. Great. He probably wouldn’t be able to alert the team, either. Whoever had made it this far was good. Too good to forget about bypassing the emergency signal that went out to all members if there was a sudden outage in Tony’s lab.

Tony dropped his tools carefully and turned in his chair, only to let out a terrified shriek as he saw a man standing directly behind him. He picked up a nearby wrench and swung blindly, but a gleaming hand caught his wrist.

A lot went through Tony’s mind in that moment. The grip was gentle, first of all; obviously not meant to incapacitate Tony, just stop the wrench from meeting its goal. The goal being the intruder’s face.

The second thing he noticed was, well, the shining metal hand that had actually caught him. There weren’t too many people with metal hands. Tony let his eyes flicker up, and yep, that’s what he’d thought.

James Buchanan Barnes was standing in his lab, blue eyes eerily cold as he stared down at Tony. 

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Nice Going.

“Crickee! I need you!” Tony yelled. I rolled my eyes and got up from my homework.

“Whattt!?” I groaned, heading towards his lab.

“Can you pass me that wrench?” he asked once I got down.

“And you couldn’t do that yourself?” I said handing it to him.

“I could have but… I need your help. You’re small enough to fit under to fix the wiring.” Tony said, rolling out from under some contraption. I looked down at my chest and back at him. He noticed and smiled.

“You can still fit. Come on.” he said handing me some cutters.

“What exactly am I doing?” I asked, rolling under.

“You’re fixing our maid.” Steve said from the doorway.

“Not exactly. These are kind of like the Iron Legion, except they cater to needs.” Tony implied.

“You mean your needs.” Steve joked.

“Aren’t you and Sam suppose to be on a date right about now?” Tony teased. They both laughed and I rolled my eyes.

“If you guys are done flirting, can one of you guys hand me a monkey wrench and some tape?” I asked, sticking my hand out.

“Just because your Uncle and I are best friends doesn’t mean you get to snap at me Crickee.” Tony joked, slapping the tape in my hand.

“And just because you’ve known me since I was in diapers doesn’t mean you should boss me around.” I shot back.

“Ouch! You’re gonna let him talk to you like that Mr. Stark?” said an unfamiliar voice.

“The ‘him’ that you’re implying to is actually a her.” Tony said as I rolled out from under. I pressed the center of the robot and it turned on.

“Who’s a him?” I asked, cleaning my hands. I looked up and saw a boy. Correction: a semi cute boy.

“Forgive me. I thought you were a dude.” said the boy. I scoffed and shook my hair over my shoulder with a small shake.

“Girls cant fix robots?” I said crossing my arms. He turned a very light pink making him a bit cuter.

“N-no I didn’t mean t-that.” he stuttered.

“It’s alright Peter. Crickee was just messing with you.” Steve said, patting his shoulder. I went up to Peter and extended my hand out.

“I’m Carter. But I go by Crickee.” I said as he shook my hand. He asked how I got the nickname and Tony laughed.

“She got it because she’s amazing at hide and seek. Her secret? She’s a cheater.” Tony said, coughing the word “cheater”

“I don’t cheat. It’s just that Tony is a sore loser.” I said, coughing the word “sore loser.” Tony and I smiled at one a other.

“I’m hungry. Rogers? Let’s get some food.” Tony asked, leaving Peter and I alone.

“Sorry I mistook you as a guy. But finding out you were a girl was even better.” Peter said, his hands in his pockets. I smiled and told him it was okay. We spent a while getting to know each other and I found myself starting to like him.

“No way! I like Star Wars too! I don’t really know a lot of girls who do!” Peter said, his eyes lighting up.

“Most girls aren’t as nerdy as I am.” I said, playfully pushing his shoulder. He laughed and did the same. As he did it, my hand brushed a wrench causing it to fall. We both leaned down to pick it up and bumped our heads, causing us to laugh. We looked at each other for a while and I felt us getting closer. Our lips hovered over one another before we heard a small crash outside the door. I grabbed the remote and turned off the two way mirror effect to see Tony on top of a cart and Steve crouched down next to him.

“Nice going Tony. You ruined their moment and our cover.” Steve said, his voice muffled from the glass.

“Don’t mind me Crickee. Go back to your business.” Tony said, propping his head on his hands and looking at us. Steve dragged him away and gave us a thumbs up.

“Sh-should we continue?” Peter asked, rubbing the back of his neck and looking at me sideways. I bit my lip and smiled. I walked up to him and pulled him in for a small but soft kiss. His eyes lit up and he pulled me closer.

“Get it Crickee!” I overheard Tony shout. We broke apart and saw Tony peering out from a corner.

“Tony!” shouted Steve. Tony took off running and we saw Steve chase after him, causing us to laugh.

Fire and Ice

PARING - reader x Loki


WARNINGS- MENTIONS OF TORTURE!!! but other than that a bit of fluff

Request by Anon- Hey precious lil'angel! Can I request Loki x reader oneshot where the reader has been tortured by HYDRA and after years of being tortured she manages to escape and finds out she is a pyromancer. Steve and Thor notice the fluff what Loki has for her

My first Loki one shot ooooo, I hope that this was ok, I tried to stick with the prompt but I’m not sure if I changed it slightly? Who knows lol, I hope you enjoy ! 


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Hydra had taken away your life, your freedom and your spark for life. From the moment they threw you into the dark damn cell you knew that your chances of freedom were slim. You hadn’t the faintest idea why they took you, one minuet you were sitting with your family going about your normal Sunday routine then chaos happened, your home was ripped apart and you were torn away from your family, not after hearing the distinct firing of a gun. You had no idea how long you had been imprisoned, a week? Two week? A month? Time slowly had no meaning to you as you curled up in the corner of your cell. However you soon learned that Hydra were not patient nor were they kind. In fact they were cruel, their methods of ‘persuasion’ were something that you would never wish on your worst enemy. Hydra had ways of making you wish that they would kill you rather than keep you locked up day after day torturing you, but what for? You would soon find out.

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You say there are no lesser men
only saints we’ve yet to understand.
So how do I stand before you?
The fabled fool, the bitch of fortune.
You smile and preach forgiveness,
yet condemn my bones in the same breath.
And still I’m glad to serve you,
for kings need jesters too
—  you cast the shadow of all my mistakes // t.s
Exclusive: Marvel’s New Iron Man Is a Black Woman


Marvel writer Brian Michael Bendis talks the creation of Riri Williams, who will take over for Tony Stark

There’s a new Iron Man. Well, Iron Man for now. She’s still working on the name. The events at the end of the comic book event series Civil War II will result in Tony Stark stepping out of the Iron Man suit and a new character, Riri Williams, taking over, Marvel tells TIME. (Note: Tony’s departure doesn’t mean you know the end to Civil War II yet.)

Riri is a science genius who enrolls in MIT at the age of 15. She comes to the attention of Tony when she builds her own Iron Man suit in her dorm. Creator and Iron Man writer Brian Michael Bendis spoke exclusively to TIME about the creation of Riri Williams with book artist Stefano Caselli and Marvel’s increasingly diverse cast of characters.

TIME: How did you come up with the character of Riri Williams?

Bendis: One of the things that stuck with me when I was working in Chicago a couple of years ago on a TV show that didn’t end up airing was the amount of chaos and violence. And this story of this brilliant, young woman whose life was marred by tragedy that could have easily ended her life—just random street violence—and went off to college was very inspiring to me. I thought that was the most modern version of a superhero or superheroine story I had ever heard. And I sat with it for awhile until I had the right character and the right place.

As we’ve been slowly and hopefully very organically adding all these new characters to the Marvel Universe, it just seemed that sort of violence inspiring a young hero to rise up and act, and using her science acumen, her natural born abilities that are still raw but so ahead of where even Tony Stark was at that age, was very exciting to me.

What have we seen of her so far in the Iron Man comics?

In the latest issue of Iron Man, Tony is in a lab talking to himself, and he’s already aware that there’s some student at M.I.T. that’s reverse-engineered one of his old armors all by herself in her dorm room. He’s aware of her immediately.

What’s been the reception of the character so far (before this announcement)?

Thankfully because of my involvement in the creation of Miles Morales and Jessica Jones and some other characters, it’s getting the benefit of the doubt from even the most surly fans. There are fans who say, “Show us the new stuff,” and then there are fans who say, “Don’t do anything different from when I was a kid.” So when you’re introducing new characters, you’re always going to have people getting paranoid about us ruining their childhood.

I’ve been down this road with Miles Morales, Jessica Jones, Maria Hill. I knew I was in good hands with Mike Deodato and other artists who are helping visualize Riri.

Marvel Comics’ diverse new cast has stirred some controversy among a subset of fans.

Some of the comments online, I don’t think people even realize how racist they sound. I’m not saying if you criticize you’re a racist, but if someone writes, “Why do we need Riri Williams we already have Miles?” that’s a weird thing to say. They’re individuals just like Captain America and Cyclops are individuals. All I can do is state my case for the character, and maybe they’ll realize over time that that’s not the most progressive thinking.

But increasingly we see less and less of that. Once Miles hit, and Kamala Khan hit and female Thor hit—there was a part of an audience crawling through the desert looking for an oasis when it came to representation, and now that it’s here, you’ll go online and be greeted with this wave of love.

I think what’s most important is that the character is created in an organic setting. We never had a meeting saying, “we need to create this character.” It’s inspired by the world around me and not seeing that represented enough in popular culture.

Why did it take so long to turn the Avengers from a team of mostly white dudes into a more diverse array of characters?

Talking to any of the older creators, it’s the thing they said they wish they’d done more of—reflecting the world around them. It just wasn’t where the world was at at that time. Now, when you have a young woman come up to you at a signing and say how happy she is to be represented in his universe, you know you’re moving in the right direction.

I don’t want to spoil anything for fans—

More people are going to be upset that they think they know the ending to Civil War II now than anything we just talked about. But I can tell you just because we’re hearing what we’re saying doesn’t know you mean how Civil War II ends. We’re not telling you the end, at all.

What led Tony Stark to a place where he’s stepping out of the suit?

We’re in the middle of a very big Tony Stark storyline—actually three storylines converging. His best friend died, his company is collapsing and he’s finding out who his biological parents were all at the same time. That’s stressful for a character who is wired the way Tony is wired and has dependency issues the way Tony does.

Tony is also a master at not paying attention to the thing that’s most important and distracting himself with Avengers stuff. How that all shakes out such that Tony is no longer in the armor? You’ll have to wait to find out for the end of Civil War II. But it does create a path or Riri Williams, who Tony will know and will be interacting with very shortly in the comics.

How do they meet?

One of the things Tony does to distract himself from all the things going on in his life is he goes to find this young woman who is flying around the middle of America in an armor that’s not completely made to try to find out what her deal is.

It’s hard to subtly fly around in Iron Man armor.

You imagine that Tony has Iron Man armor on his Google Alerts.

He’s also aware that this young woman is flying by him in terms of how quickly she’s doing it. Her brain is maybe a little better than his. She looks at things from a different perspective that makes the armor unique. He can’t help but go maybe I should buy her out.


A Favour for a Favour

@claaruucha :)

Description: You accidentally break one of Tony’s latest projects. Bucky see’s and you plead him not to tell Tony about it. He agrees…in return for a small favour.

No warnings. SFW :)


You headed down to Tony’s lab on a lazy Sunday afternoon.

You liked spending time down there, seeing what stark’s latest invention, or crazy idea, was. Sometimes he’d let you help him or let you mess around with some of his failed experiments if he was in a good mood, other times he’d tell you not to touch a thing.

As you approached the glass doors you heard voices coming from within. You smiled to yourself, wondering if you were going to catch him talking to Dum-E again, but you heard another voice reply and you realised he actually had another human being in his lab for once. Curiously, you sped up and looked in through the windows.

Bucky was sat in a chair in just a pair of sweatpants and a tank top, showing off his toned torso. His metal arm lay on the table besides him while Stark stood over it, poking around in it with some of his equipment.

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Avengers Assemble (part 3/5)

A/N: Aaaand we’re halfway there!!! I’ll probably post the rest next week? Idk haha but anyways enjoy!!

Word Count: 2,373

Part one//Part two//Part three//Part four//Part five

“As soon as Loki took the Doctor we moved Jane Foster,” Coulson said showing Thor the screen of Jane on her whereabouts. You stood beside them, arms crossed over your chest as you peered at the screen. “We’ve got an excellent observatory in Tromso. She was asked to consult there very suddenly yesterday. Handsome fee, private plane, very remote. She’ll be safe.”

“Thank you.” Thor looked at the screen before looking at Coulson. “It’s no accident, Loki taking Erik Selvig. I dread what he plans for him once he’s done. Erik is a good man.”

You looked at Thor, seeing that he was genuinely worried for that Doctor.

“He talks about you a lot,” Coulson looked at Thor as he pushed himself up from the table, starting to walk. “You changed his life. You changed everything around here.”

You and Coulson walked on each side of Thor as he spoke, listening to him. “They were better as they were. We pretend on Asgard that we’re more advanced but we come here, battling like bilgesnipe.”

You stopped and looked at Coulson, both slightly confused as you stared at Thor, “like what?”

“Bilgesnipe,” He replied, looking down at you.

“You know, huge, scaly, big antlers,” Thor put both his hands up and placed them near the top of his head to mimic horns. “You don’t have those?”

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This was probably the sixth time your father, the infamous Mr. Tony Stark had brought you in to his work place. You had a certain belief that working was better for you rather than education, which he extremely disagreed with as him being the genius he was.

You’d got him to allow you to come with him to the Shield headquarters but with a certain degree, you were literally on a three inch leash when it came to your over protective dad. “Remember, don’t bother anyone. They all hate you.” He said, turning to you in the elevator. You squinted, “Is that an excuse to keep me from talking to anyone?” You asked.

He paused, “Did it work?” He asked. “… No.” You said. “Then no baby, they genuinely all hate you. Especially Rogers.” He said, patting you on the back. “Come on, I’m 19 give me a break.” You groaned, following him to his overly large office. “Hey Bruce.” You said with a wave to him, he worked on an overly detailed prototype you could barely look at due to the amount of math that made you want to gag. Bruce nodded with a smile.

“Ah, no. No waving.” Tony said, pointing at you both. You gave him a questioning look, turning to Bruce for assistance. He gave you a sympathetic shrug, “I don’t blame him, if I had a daughter I’d be just the same.” He said. You rolled your eyes, sitting at your dad’s desk, handing him a tool when needed, nearly falling asleep half of the time. At least it got you out of classes on your too big of a college campus.

“Y/N, wire tester, and wire stripper.” Tony said. You looked up from your phone, “Since when to wire’s strip?” You mumbled, searching through the toolbox. “Save that question for later.” He said, making you chuckle. “Those may or may not be in the exhibit hall.” Bruce said. “I’m on it.” You said, jumping up and leaving before your dad could protest. You needed to leave that room or you would explode.

You helped yourself to some sweets in the food court before finding your way to the exhibit hall, you knew the place like the back of your hand. You paced around the lengths of tables eventually bumping into someone. “Shit, my bad.” You said, looking up to see the familiar face of Bucky Barnes, shaggy hair covering his features and cloaked in a sweater that Steve probably picked out for him.

“Oh, hey Bucky.” You smiled at him, a small smile tugged on his lips. He was rehabilitating after Hydra and it broke your heart just to know what he was going through. “Are you feeling better?” You asked, tilting your head. “Little, a little.” He barely mumbled. You chuckled, pulling him into your arms. He was stiff, relaxing eventually before wrapping his right arm around you. You pulled away slightly, looking down at his metal arm.

You looked up at him, for some type of confirmation, before he nodded. You held the cold metal of his hand in your palm. His fingers twitched, you looked up at him, “Can you feel with it?” You asked out of curiosity. He shook his head. Looking back down at his hand, you caressed the thumb. You felt him pull away and you looked up at him to see him staring at, of course, your father.

You saw the burning anger in Tony’s gaze that ended directly at Bucky. “I’ll see you later ok?” You said, reassuring Bucky. He nodded, but before he could pull away you pecked him on the cheek. Not thinking about it at the moment, but you knew it would stir up serious shit between both him and Tony, and a long conversation about guys was certain to commence between both you and Tony.

You sighed, plastering on a smile as you walked over to him, “Have you found out why wires strip?” You asked jokingly, not getting a laugh out of him. He held the wire tester and stripper and hand before dragging you right back to his office with Bruce.


Y/N: Hey, Tony, fix that wire over there for me, would you? I need them connected.

Tony: Connected? I thought they were supposed to be separate.

Y/N: *grins* Well, you see, Bruce and I had thought that too, but if you look at these schematics then..*rambles on*

Tony: *raises eyebrows* Oh, wow… I’d never thought of that before..Y/N, that’s brilliant.

Those jokes were horrible, Barnes

Bucky x Reader

Requested by anon: hi, can i request for a flirty&teasing!Bucky Barnes x reader? (cocky bucky gives me life) but when the reader finally teases/flirts back, he gets flustered because he doesn’t expect it? there is not enough of these and i’ve been dying to read one for so looooong

Word Count: 1,751

Authors Note: oh God, I’m so sorry this took me so long :( please don’t hate me, I am but one person and school is ending soon my teachers are loading up on the projects

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The soft hum of the microwave filled the silent kitchen. Steve stood in front of it, and watched as his coffee cup spun around in circles. You sat silently at the table, scrolling through the news on your phone and munching on your cereal. The microwaved beeped, signaling that Steve’s drink was done. He quickly grabbed the steaming mug and ran to the table, setting it down as soon as he got there. A little bit spilled onto his hands and you could hear him mutter a string of curse words before licking it off his hands. He quickly rinsed off his hands, and pulled the chair out from next to you so he could sit. You slid him the other bowl of cereal that was resting on the table, and he happily began to eat it.

“Ugh,” he moaned, “nothing like sleeping in and eating a nice bowl of cheerios. I could get used to this.”

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One Universe Over

This is a commission for @luvindowney, which rolls in at about 5,000 words. They asked for a crossover between MCU and Avengers Assemble, and this was quite a lot of fun to write.

Once I think of a good summary, this is going up on AO3.


The Fantastic Four and the Avengers didn’t have many interactions, mainly because the four were usually off doing something in outer space while the Avengers took care of Earth. This was one of those rare times when something the Fantastic Four had done had to be cleaned up by the Avengers, and Tony didn’t even mind.


Because if there was one thing Tony enjoyed doing, it was poking fun at Reed Richards’s mistakes and inability to think ahead. And the fact that one of his satellites had started malfunctioning and needed to be fixed was nothing but funny and worthy of poking fun at Reed for.

Then there was the little fact that this was at most a two-person job, and as Sam was staying on Earth to monitor the repair efforts from a distant, Steve was coming with Tony. Thor and Hulk were too likely to break something, and Natasha and Clint didn’t have the strength for moving large things around even in zero gravity.

Though, admittedly, Tony had his own reasons for suggesting Steve as his partner on this mission.

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