Random x Reader one-shots

Rocket x OC! Reader

Lucy POV:
Being a talking raccoon on earth made you get weird looks sometimes, but these aliens were on a whole other level. I'm shooting them down with a blast gun while running towards them, shooting off feet and heads of bigger alien monster thingys. Then suddenly in front of me there is a blast and a familiar figure comes out of it.
-Thor, I smile. But then I see a big tree and another raccoon. The raccoon laughs and shoots around with his gun. I then look towards the aliens again I run past Thor.
-Hey Thor, glad to have you back, but we're trying not to die, I shout at him and shoot at the aliens some more.

Rocket POV:
-Wait, who's that? I ask and look at the other talking raccoon that just ran past us.
-That's Y/N, my earthly rabbit friend, Thor says and I get off of his shoulder.
-Still not a rabbit Thor, but sure, I say and shoot an alien that jumps at us.
-Now let's save some people, I say.
-I am groot, Groot agrees.

Lucy POV:
The whole time that I am protecting earth and specifically Wakanda, I keep on looking towards the other talking raccoon. He was weird, but in a good way. He had some of the coolest guns and weapons I have ever seen.
But at the same time, I don't have time to think about him, I have to think about not dying. These guys were nothing you'd like to fight in a bar on a Friday evening. No they really understood the assignment, at least if the assignment was: crush everything in sight. I empty gun after gun on ammo, I throw bombs after granades after missiles, but these aliens are not budging.

I get to the opening in the safety bubble and surprisingly there were not as many aliens here. But I start shooting at them from the bag and get the few ones that are running through the forest like headless chickens.
And I do this for maybe and hour or so. Sweat is running through my fur, I feel my arms will to give up but I do not let them fold. Earth was counting on me. No matter how miserable it is, it's still my home, and I will not let the people die here, not on my watch. The other avengers has joined me in the woods. They're also fighting for their lives. I have to save some of their asses a few times, but they're alive.

Suddenly, everything goes quiet. I turn around. Before my eyes, I see warriors, avengers, animals.... They disappear. Like dust they flew away in the wind.
-No.... No no no no! I shout as I see Bucky Barnes starting to dust. I run over and hop onto Steve's back. I watch over his shoulder as Bucky gets dusted. My tears join the sweat on my cheeks and I turn to see the tree, that other raccoons friend also get dusted. I see as the other raccoon falls onto his knees and breaks down. I climb down from Steve and walk over slowly. I see birds above me also get dusted, making dust rain down over us. It lands and stick in my fur. I kneel down beside the raccoon. He is viciously grabbing the grass and crying.
-Close friend? I ask. He just start shaking.
-Yeah, I say shakily and tears starts flooding again and I sniffle. I turn my head. Close friends, new friends, everyone is just disappearing. I shake my head and decide that I can't break down beside that guy. I don't know him. Besides he's mourning his own right now. I stand up and turn around, but I feel someone tug my arm. I look back and it's the raccoon. His eyes are red stained and tears keep on building up in his eyes.
-Please stay... I have no one, he shakes. I sit back down and put my head on his chest as I start sobbing.

Two years later:
-Hey Rocket, pass me the cereal, I say as I hear him walking into the kitchen. He hops onto a stool and pushes the cereal box towards me and I fill up my bowl again. I take a couple of spoonfuls and stare deeply into my bowl.
I was having an episode again. My doctor had diagnosed me with severe PTSD after the fight. Some night I just couldn't bear to be alive when all of my friends were gone. Thor had moved. He was gone. Natasha had taken the lead. Steve was holding support groups. Tony had retired and only the lord knows what Bruce was up to. I know it had been two years but I got the worst flashbacks. They gave me panic attacks every time.