Winter Soldier x Reader: Oblivion (18)The clock read roughly midnight when you finally slipped from your bed, tiptoeing past a sleeping Steve and out into the dim hallways of the hospital. The busy thrum of the building had lulled to a low hum, the occasional clicking footsteps of a nurse or doctors passing by the room.
You had traded your hospital scrubs for a pair of sweats and t-shirt that had been sitting in a nearby chair in the room. Hopefully you drew less attention this way.
The hallways were empty, for the most part. A pair of nurses passed by you, too busy talking to notice you tense as they drew near. Fortunately they passed by you without a second glance.
It took you quite some time to find the ICU unit. Turned out it was almost on the other side of the building, much to your dismay. However, after trans-versing the long corridors, you finally made it to your destination.
It was quite obvious which room was Bucky's. Out of all the other rooms, his was the only one with a guard sitting outside.
Malekith X Reader - Host of the Aether - Prologue
Host of the Aether
A Malekith X Reader Novel
“If a world of darkness is the better way to live, sobeit. Don’t expect any opposition from me.”
“So what are you going call yourself [Name]?” Asked the woman in the flower dress.
“Call myself? You mean, like an alter ego?” You ask. You were strapped into a hi-tech medical chair, a strange device at the nape of your neck attached to a tube, channeling an orange liquid into your bloodstream.
“Every superhero has one.” She replied with a sweet smile. Her dark brown hair was pulled back slightly by the sunflower clip she wore on the left side of her head. A strange organization had approached you a month ago, offering you perfect health. You were frail due to childhood sickness and you had never quite recovered. Taking pill upon pill, doctor after doctor, diet after diet, all in an attempt to feel better and be normal. With an offer for better health and t
Bruce X Reader Part 1: MonsterBruce X Reader Part 1: Monster
"Hey (Name)." Bruce said as he saw you in the hallway.
"Oh hi." you said, startled.
"Are we still on for dinner tonight?"
"Good." he grinned. "I'll see you there."
"Okay." you smiled nervously, trying to hold yourself together as he passed.
You watched as he went into the lab, where he usually spends most of his time. You couldn't hold it back. You ran to your room and locked to door, ready for the worst.
The secret side of me
I never let you see
I keep it caged
But I can't control it
So stay away from me
The beast is ugly
I feel the rage
And I just can't hold it
You made your way to your mirror, watching the transformation take place. (Favorite color) scales began to appear on your arms, back, legs and some other places of your body (the scales don't fully cover your whole body) as your eyes turned black. Scales ripped through your clothes, before you began to cry. You hated this part of yourself, you hated being born a monster.
Steve RogersXReaderXTony Stark Part: Nine BloopersYou looked at both Tony and Steve.
You had just been released from Tonys' grip and set down so you could stand on your own.
"Um. . ." You said, "Are you two expecting something?"
They both looked at you, their gazes so intense, you feared it may take a sledge hammer to the face to break their eyes from you.
"Who do you choose?" Steve asked. Tony nodded beside him.
"What?" You asked
"Who do you choose? Me or Steve?" Tony then spoke up, stepping closer to you.
Your brow furrowed as you shook your head,
"You're really making me choose?"
They both nodded, sealing your fate.
"Well. . .Um. . .I choose. . ." They leaned in, awaiting your answer. "Neither of you."
They both jerked their heads back, their eyes looking at you as thought you were insane.
You chuckled nervously.
"You see. . .I'm taken. . ."
They both cried in unison, "By who!?"
A dark voice answered from behind you. You yelped lightly as you felt a hand wrap around your waist, pulling you close to the owner of the voice.
Steve RogersXReaderXTony Stark Part: FourYou looked up at the red faced male in front of you.
"I am so done, (y/n). Done! Do you hear me!?" Steve shouted in your face.
"Yeah, it's hard NOT to hear you, with all the yelling you're doing!" You yelled right back, wishing for him to just go away.
"You are mine, do you understand? Mine."
You blinked in surprise.
"Wha-" Before you could finish, he grabbed your chin and jerked your face to his, forcing your lips to meet his.
You tried to get away, but at the angle he was now holding you, it seemed impossible.
One hand now held both of yours, the other was at the back of your head, forcing you to him.
You screeched and groaned in an effort to get him away, but your efforts held no triumph.
The door slid open.
"(y-y/n)!" A voice growled in surprise, you turned your gaze from the man slipping his tongue into your mouth, to the man you had been with for several weeks now.
You still couldn't break from Steves' grip, and most likely from where Tony was, he couldn't see you were forced.
Steve RogersXReaderXTony Stark Part: TwoYou avoided both Steve and Tony for the rest of the day.
Steve looked like he wanted to kill you or Tony, and Tony would take the chance to flirt with you.
And he might grab a kiss or two.
You sighed and leaned back against a wall, closing your eyes.
'What does it matter, anyway?' You thought to yourself. 'He's with (B!tchy name) now, nothing, for now, will change that. . .'
You moved your arm to run it through your hair, when you found it blocked shortly after.
You opened your eyes to look into the angry blue eyes of Steve Rogers. His arms were on either side of you, blocking your exits. You could duck, but something told you he would be able to stop you.
"What was that, (y/n)?" He asked, his voice shaking with anger.
"What was what?" You asked, squirming as he leaned in closer.
"You know what."
You managed a feeble smile, but it quickly wavered and died down to a frown when you noticed the expression in his eyes.
"You're with (B!tchy name), I'm with Tony. Is that what you're talking