BlackVeilKiller

It’s been a month since your boyfriend went on a mission with The Avengers. You took up residence on his floor of the tower after about a year of dating. You sighed to yourself as you sat down on the sofa. You flipped through the channels on the television until JARVIS’ voice came on. “Miss [Last Name], a video transmission has been sent over by Captain Rogers. Would you like to view the video playback?” “Yes JARVIS, thank you,” you smiled a little to yourself as you began to watch the screen. You observed Steve’s surroundings and noticed he was on the quinjet with the other Avengers. You saw him f

They were rivals since birth, it seemed. Which made sense, considering the companies each of their parents owned were technically rivals as well, though the Stark 's and the (Last Name)'s got along perfectly and were actually the best of friends. But unfortunately, it was the reverse of the Capulets and Montagues. They hated each other since they were old enough to walk and talk. Tony would tease how he was older, to which (Name) would retort how he was literally one day older, and that she learned how to walk first, to which he'd say he learned how to crawl first, and she'd respond she said her first word first... Yes, they were incredibl

You sighed as you closed your biology textbook and looked around the school yard. It was free period and it was nice outside with it being autumn, so most students were outside either studying, doing homework, or just talking. "'Sup cupcake?" Your best friend Tony asked as he sat down next to you under the tree you were at. "Hey Tony. Senseless pining, you know the drill." He just shook his head and followed your gaze, though he already knew exactly who you were looking at. "I don't know why you like Rogers so much. He's a jock, and jocks don't take interest in geniuses like us. It's a terrible privilege to be this smart..." You chuckled

You walked through the Stark Industries building, looking for Tony everywhere. He promised you he'd come in today for a very important meeting, but so far he hadn't made his presence known. You sighed and went to your own office, setting your paperwork on your desk and turning around, screaming in surprise. "Mr. Stark! What the hell are you-?!" "Shh..." He whispered, nursing his aching head on your couch. "Sick." You sighed, "Sick or hungover?" "Sick." "Then why are you here? In my office? All you had to do was call me and I'd have been okay with that." You scolded. "You wouldn't believe me." You sucked on your teeth, "You know me too

:bulletred: Tony x Reader: Keep You :bulletred: It was early in the morning when Logan got the call; waking him up with a shrill ringing in his ear. At first he had endeavored to ignore it, but when the annoying buzz turned to a sappy chick song he cursed and rolled over to grab the phone and accept the incoming call. Though at this point, the mutant was about ready to break the nasty technology instead. "Who the hell is this," he grumbled, still half asleep. ". . . L-Logan.  . ." Instantly Logan was awake, his eyes opening and his brow furrowing. "(F/n)? What's wrong?" Though the woman had only said his name, her tone had told the infam

You were sitting in the kitchen of Stark Tower. After the destruction of S.H.I.E.L.D. Tony had agreed to let the Avengers use it as a new base. Over the last two years more of the Avengers had also come to live there. You had joined the Avengers nearly a year ago after you had helped capture one of the most dangerous of men in the nine realms, Loki Laufeyson. A lot had changed since then. Loki had been in a prison for over six months when Fury thought he could be a valuable asset to the Avengers team. Everyone had objected, even though Loki seemed to have changed. ‘Loki does not change,’ Thor had said. ‘No matter how much

Request Special Conditions: The twins and (y/n) having a day off and going to the beach. Word Count: 1.597 Warnings: cursing You stuck your toes into the warm sand, inhaling deeply. Opening your eyes, you gazed at the majestic waves that barely touched the shore. You felt peacefully. „BEACH TIME!“ An incredibly powerful gust of wind made you flinch, leaving you in a cloud of blue. Pietro's laugh echoed. You rolled your eyes and tried to get your hair back into a normal state. “This was a bad idea.” Wanda muttered under her breath and searched for a good place to settle down. You followed her and tried to spot Pi

You walked into Avengers Tower, dragging your (f/c) backpack behind you. A bully at your high school, Flash Thompson, had struck again. Being Tony Stark's younger sister had its ups and downs. For instance, you always excelled in Science and Math, but always caught the attention of bullies, like Flash. He didn't do anything too badly this time, thankfully your best friend Peter was there to protect you, but that's another story for another time. You did get a bruise on your arm and good sized bump on the back of your head that hurt if you touched it even just a little from getting shoved into your locker. He did say some hurtful things but