Avengers Preferences

pietro maximoff catch up

(this will have the same as the T'Challa catch up preferences.
how you met
who fell first
first date
what you call each other
family thinks of him
first i love you
first kiss
run into the ex 

please let me know who else you would like to see added to this! i don't mind doing girls either, like hit me up 😂)

how y'all met:
(trigger warning! some of these ones will mention suicide and self harm. if you feel like this will be a massive trigger for you i will also write a "how you met" that doesn't mention that. imma do that from now on because i know that can be very hard for some people and i want y'all to feel comfortable reading these ❤️❤️)

⚠️ life had been nothing but hard for you and you just had the last straw today. your best friend just passed away and it effected you more than it should've.

you stood looking down into the raging water that laid before you; the only thing keeping you from plummeting into the frigid water was a small handrail. tears streamed down your face as you moved under the rail being ready to jump, you said a small goodbye into the world in stepped off. you felt wind through your hair and felt the most of water hit your skin, your eyes were closed as you embraced this.

you opens your eyes and saw a very messy slivered haired man with piercing blue eyes looking into your broken ones. you looked down and saw that he had you in his arms and you were back on the concrete.

"are you okey princess?" he asked with a thick russian accent. you just stared up at him in awe that someone actually saved you. "yo..you saved me?" it came out as more of a question and he smiled at you softly. "of course, and i'll save you a hundred times over if necessary." he put you down so you were standing on your own and raced off in a grey blur. ⚠️

how you met (not a trigger warning one!

you were walking down the street in new york by yourself, a very bad idea. all of a sudden your bag was nabbed by some dick and the last thing you saw was him running off.

"son of a bitch!" you yelled and started to run after him before a grey blur ran past you knocking you down with a thud. before you could stand up and brush yourself off your bag was being handed back to you.

"you do ballet?" the very attractive slivered haired man asked with a thick russian accent asked as he motioned for you to take the bag. "yes, i've done it my whole life." you said and stood up taking the bag from him. "a beautiful talent for a beautiful girl." he winked at you before zooming away.

your first date:

you'd been thinking about that man for days, weeks even but sadly have not seen him again. thinking you'd never see him again you started to put him to the back of your mind. yet here we go again.

you were crossing the street one day mindlessly. you had the right of way so everything should've been okey right? wrong. it's new york dumbass you never have the right of way. some asshole who was looking for a speeding ticket, was about to run the red light. you didn't realize it until you were safely on the other side of the street in that mans arms again. "do i have to keep saving you princess?" he asked and you turned to face him.

"it's you again." you said and smiled slightly up at him and he smiled back at you. "my name is y/n." you said before he ran off again.

"pietro, and that's a beautiful name." pietro gave you a cheeky smile and you tried not to blush. he started to get ready to leave and you grabbed his arm.

"can i take you out for ice cream or something? you know...as a thank you." you asked nervously and he nodded.

"i would absolutely love that." he lifted you up and raced off to the closest ice cream parlor.