The Avengers' library was a hidden gem within the expansive halls of their headquarters, a quiet sanctuary filled with towering shelves of ancient tomes, scrolls, and artifacts from across time and space. Y/N loved spending her afternoons there, surrounded by the scent of old paper and leather, immersed in stories that spanned centuries.
Today, however, the library was particularly alluring. The afternoon sun streamed through the tall windows, casting warm golden rays that illuminated dust motes dancing in the air. Y/N had stumbled upon a secluded corner that seemed to beckon her, filled with ancient texts on mysticism and history that piqued her curiosity.
As she carefully flipped through the brittle pages of a leather-bound book, she was blissfully unaware that she wasn't alone. Vision, the synthezoid Avenger with a mind as sharp as his vibranium body, entered the library, his presence serene and grounding. He paused, his gaze sweeping over the shelves, until it landed on Y/N, who was deeply engrossed in her reading.
"Hello, Y/N," he greeted softly, his voice smooth and melodic.
Y/N looked up, a smile brightening her face. "Hey, Vision! I didn't know anyone else came here. What are you doing in this corner of the library?"
"I was seeking knowledge on the properties of the Mind Stone and its connections to various forms of ancient magic," he replied, his gaze shifting to the array of books surrounding her. "It appears you have found something intriguing yourself."
"It's fascinating," she said, gesturing to the book in her hands. "These texts discuss rituals and spells that harness the energy of the universe. I thought I might find something useful for our next mission."
Vision stepped closer, his interest piqued as he leaned over the book. "The connection between knowledge and power is a concept I find particularly compelling. May I?" He gestured to the space beside her, his posture relaxed yet attentive.
"Of course!" she replied, feeling a thrill of excitement as he settled in next to her.
As they dove into the ancient texts together, the atmosphere began to shift. Their shoulders brushed against each other, sending electric sparks of awareness racing between them. Y/N could feel the warmth radiating from Vision, and it seemed to mingle with the charged energy of the library itself.
Hours slipped by unnoticed as they shared insights and interpretations, laughter ringing softly in the silence of the room. Y/N found herself captivated not only by the knowledge they were uncovering but also by Vision's keen intellect and the subtle nuances of his personality. Each glance exchanged between them felt laden with something unspoken, a current of desire simmering just beneath the surface.
At one point, Y/N turned to face him fully, her heart racing as she caught his gaze. "You know, I've always admired your ability to blend logic and emotion," she said, a hint of vulnerability in her tone. "You're... more human than I think you realize."
Vision paused, his expression thoughtful as he regarded her. "And you, Y/N, embody a unique blend of strength and compassion. It is a quality I find deeply admirable."
Their eyes locked, and in that moment, the library, filled with its secrets and whispers of the past, felt like a cocoon that isolated them from the outside world. The air grew thick with anticipation, and Y/N's breath hitched as she leaned in just a fraction closer, the warmth of his presence enveloping her.
"Vision..." she began, but the words failed her. The intensity of the moment rendered her speechless, and all she could focus on was the magnetic pull between them.
Without thinking, she reached out, her fingers brushing against his hand, an invitation that sparked a response deep within him. Vision's gaze softened as he moved closer, his face mere inches from hers.
"I find myself drawn to you, Y/N," he confessed, his voice barely above a whisper. "In ways I cannot fully comprehend."
The confession ignited something within her, and Y/N knew there was no turning back. She closed the distance between them, capturing his lips with hers in a kiss that was both soft and electrifying. The world around them faded into nothingness, and in that moment, nothing else mattered.
Vision responded instantly, his hands finding her waist as he deepened the kiss. It felt as if the very fabric of the universe had shifted, leaving them suspended in time, surrounded by the secrets of the past and the promise of something beautiful in the future.
When they finally broke apart, both breathless, Y/N leaned her forehead against his, her heart racing. "Wow," she breathed, a smile spreading across her face. "That was... unexpected."
"Indeed," Vision replied, a hint of a smile touching his lips. "But it was also... undeniably right."
Y/N chuckled softly, feeling the warmth radiating from him. "I guess the library holds more than just ancient secrets."
"Perhaps it is a repository for our own secrets as well," he said, his gaze searching hers. "What do we do now?"
Y/N pondered for a moment, her heart swelling with excitement. "I think we continue to explore these texts," she suggested playfully. "But perhaps we add a few more of our own secrets along the way."
Vision's eyes brightened with a mixture of amusement and affection. "A most intriguing proposition."
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Marvel Oneshots
RomanceA basic one-shot book with some of your favorites. Leave requests whenever and I'll try to keep up. Just a college student trying to find the joy in writing again. I have an X-men One Shots book as well if that's more your groove. Check it out.