Steve Rogers x Reader - Saviour (OneShot)“Saviour” Steve x ReaderThe attack on New York left many people sceptical about The Avengers abilities, whether they would really be able to stop all the bad in the world, whether they should even be allowed to do what they do… it all made no sense to you. How is it so many people could hate them, when all they do it try to help? Sure a few buildings were slightly destroyed, and not everyone made it out in time, but if they weren’t there to stop the aliens, wouldn’t the entire world be overrun and under the control of Loki…?Your mind contemplated all of this as you walked down the sidewalk, a rather heavy subject for what would normally be a pleasant walk. The street lamps sent rays of bright light streaming down onto the dark, damp street and your breaths came out in bursts of white vapour from the cold. After juggling with the plastic bag in your hands you managed to tug your jacket tighter against your (adj.) frame, hoping to fend of
Steve Rogers/Reader Perfect"So, how about it girl, you wanna head back to my place?"Tony purred in your ear, stroking your cheek."Tony you are home."You sighed, clicking the keys on your laptop, you needed to finish this assignment from Fury if you wanted to be like your sister, Natasha Romanoff.You always felt down from her, she was the beautiful assassin that men would fall over heels for her, you wanted to prove you could do more.Social anxiety was a big part in your life so you weren't committed to any parties and relationships."Tony, lay off ___, you know that this means so much to her."Steve pulled the drunk away from you."I don't care, Natasha is probably better than her anyway."He laughed, glugging even more.You slammed the keyboard, tears stinging and falling gently, you nudged your glasses up your nose and packed your things."If my sister is better than me then go fucking get her , because it seems I'm just a tag along!"You cried, running down the stairs."You've pushed your luck now Stark
Drinking ContestsDrinking ContestsTony x Reader (one-shot)[NOTE] please read description!"It's useless Tony, you can't beat me. Your already dead drunk!" You say smirking, and then downing your sixteenth shot.Tony belches and then raises an eyebrow at you, "I dunno 'bout that babe, your pretty wasted too." Tony knocks back the shot quickly and smirks at you.This all started a few hours ago when Tony over heard you complaining to Nat about his drinking habits, so he proposed that you have a drinking contest with him. If you could beat Tony in a drinking contest then he would drink less, if you lost, you would have to kiss him and stop complaining. You had agreed to the terms after changing them up a bit from what he first had proposed, which was if you lost then you would have to sleep with him; to that you would kiss him if you lost.It was your turn, your head spins feverishly and you feel nauseous, but you persevere. Taking a deep breathe you close your eyes, trying to focus and sharpen you sens
A STony Phone Call "Hey, Steve?" "Tony?" "The one and only." "What happened? You only call me when something's wrong." "That's not true!" "Then why are you calling me?" "
." "That's what I thought." "Sometimes I think I hate you."