Avengers One-Shots & Mini Series that will be added upon requests. I'm only doing the men from the Marvel Cinematic Universe so please request your hero & a scenario of some sort.
#1: #DrStrange
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(Spoilers to whoever hasn't watched the show on Netflix & if you have, the events play out with a few different scenes.)
You threw your blanket of yourself literally, 1 minute before 5 in the morning. Why? The track trophies & medals that sit on your IKEA shelf can explain that for you. High school students your age doesn't know what it's like to compete in high stakes competitions that sponsors bank on you to win so you basically train 24/6. That one day of the week you dedicate yourself to torture called homework.
All your life you were a talent athlete, the competitive drive sets your heart aflame. It started when you were just 3 years old. Traveling all over the world to compete with other talented kids, but so far, you've been undefeated. News reports on TV & articles online started to blow up after your 10th win in a row. No one could stand a chance against. Now at the age of 16 you're still going strong. That's how Jurassic Park became your sponsor for your 50th win.
For your run you decided to wear the training set that your sponsors. Black long sleeve running jacket over a black dry fit shirt, black fitted running shorts with compression shorts, black crew socks to pair with blue track shoes that feels like you're walking on air when sprint at your fastest speed. You told them your signature color schemes for every competition & the sponsor got it on the dot.
At first you were skeptical about taking Jurassic Park being your sponsor because what does a stupid dinosaur company want to do with a track star kid, but you had admitted that they made some pretty comfortable clothing. "Morning kiddo." Your dad, Steve Rogers, said moderately with turning his bag on the pan that was cooking some breakfast sausages. "Dad? You are never up at this time, what're you doing?" Emphasis on the word never.
It had to be implied.
He chuckled a bit as he finally tuned to face you. "Did you forget?" Steve gave you that face while you tried to remember what the significance of the day was. It was obviously not his birthday, that was 2 months ago & that also rules out yours. Who forgets their own birthday? "I swear if I wasn't your sports manager, you would lose half your sponsorships. At least you managed to wear the clothes this time." You rolled your eyes & tapped your fingers on the counter waiting for your dad to tell you what you had forgotten.
Your dad sighed. "You're going to stay at Camp Cretaceous for a month with 5 other campers. It's in your contract." You groaned throwing your hands up in the air due to your frustration, you made your way to the front door & Steve kept talking to you. "I don't want to stay in a stupid camp surrounded by other people. You know I hate people." The second the door opened Steve shut it again to give you a stern scolding to. You gave him the stare down as well.
"Don't give me that, Y/N. This is your first paid sponsorship, so I expect you to act accordingly. All you have to do is stay there for a month & they give you an all-expense paid trip to your next competition at the best hotels. They were also generous enough to pay for any activity you decide to do."
