Marvel one-shots

last Breath. AVENGERS

Thor and Y/n are like siblings really, they do everything together. Tony is like a father to her while Pepper is like a mother, Morgan is like a little sister while Peter is like a brother. Sam is like a uncle along with Steve and Bruce. Bucky is a brother to her, Natasha and Wanda are like the big sisters Y/n never had.

They did everything together, not a day went by where Y/n wasn't with one of the Avengers, Y/n is an Avenger but she's been one of the original ones. it's almost like Y/n is the mother figure to most while they're like siblings to her, but of course nothing lasts forever.

Y/n was walking through the compound when Peter came out of no where "oh, hello Peter." He smiled at the greeting. "Hi, I have a question." He fiddled with his fingers. "Ah, what did we practice? If we don't have confidence how are we going to ask out Mj, continue Peter." He nods before continuing. "I have some math homework that I don't quite understand and I was wondering if you could help me?" Peter grinned at the confidence he just had.

Y/n smiles and nods, "lead the way." Peter quickly runs to his room before going to the kitchen counter, it's been an hour since they started. They're both frustrated but in the end they got it correct. "I've always hated math, exactly why i never became a teacher." Peter laughed before looking serious. "I think I'm going to ask Mj out." Y/n smiled, "are you now? That's great, I want to be the first one you tell." She gave him a hug before walking to the gym not before seeing Peter give her a curt nod.

"Bucky!" Y/n exclaimed as she entered the training room, her voice filled with excitement and a hint of playful teasing.

Bucky turned towards her, a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. "Y/n!" he replied, his tone mimicking hers perfectly, his eyes dancing with amusement. They had developed a close friendship over time, and banter like this was a common occurrence between them.

With a shared laugh, they closed the distance between them and embraced in a warm hug. It was a gesture that spoke of their camaraderie, a bond forged through countless missions and shared experiences. As they pulled away from the hug, Y/n couldn't help but give Bucky a friendly shove.

"Ready for another round of sparring, old man?" she teased, her eyes glinting with challenge. Bucky might have been older than her in years, but his enhanced strength and combat skills made him a formidable opponent.

Bucky raised an eyebrow, feigning offense. "Old man, huh? You're gonna regret that, Y/n," he replied with a smirk, knowing full well that their sparring sessions were often intense and competitive.

They moved to the center of the training room, the mats beneath their feet providing a cushioned surface for their impending battle. The two warriors circled each other, assessing their opponent's stance and searching for any sign of weakness.

For the next two hours, they engaged in a fierce and exhilarating spar, their movements a blur of precision and strength. Each strike was met with a counter, and every dodge was followed by a calculated response. It was a dance of combat, a testament to their training and the trust they had in one another.

Their bodies glistened with sweat as they continued to trade blows, their breaths coming in ragged gasps. They pushed each other to their limits, determined to hone their skills and become even better.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity of relentless sparring, they both knew it was time to take a break. They separated, panting heavily but wearing satisfied grins. Y/n reached for a water bottle, taking a long swig to rehydrate, while Bucky wiped the sweat from his brow with the back of his hand.

"That was intense," Y/n admitted, a mixture of exhaustion and exhilaration in her voice.

Bucky nodded, a bead of sweat trickling down his cheek. "Yeah, but it's what makes us better, right?" he replied, his eyes locked onto hers with a shared understanding of their dedication to their craft.