The only good I've ever done (marvel)

Just you know hi!

Ok, because I'm Supposed to be nice, and leaving you with a gap, I'm going to post a bit of avengers fluff that I'm just gonna say took place in these years (at least in my version) I hope you enjoy it!

Right first up, by the request of several pinteresters (ok i don't know what to call them) : Bucky watching the PSA videos of cap

"BRYN, BRYN WHAT THE HELL! COME LOOK AT THIS!!!" The shouted had Robyn sprinting into the living quarters, holding two huge dual broad swords.

"WHAT?! What's going- I'm going to kill you Bucky. Seriously."

Bucky sat, watching the laptop in front of him. Steve had come up with the idea that Bucky should learn how to use the modern computer programs, and so he'd been spending most of the time on YouTube.

Robyn had a hunch that Steve was regretting his decision though, as Bucky had become glued to the screen acceptionally quickly.

"No, no look! It- what are you doing with those swords? I thought S.H.I.E.l.D said-"

"Screw S.H.I.E.L.D!" Groaned Robyn,and threw the blades onto the Sofa, before joining Bucky. "Alright what am I looking a- IS THAT STEVE!!"

"I know! Should we tell him?"

"Knowing him it's probably gonna be some kind of safety video or something."

"No harm in looking then. You think we can use it as blackmail?"

Bucky leaned forwards and clicked the start button.

"So, you used inappropriate language in class-"

"SORRY WHAT!"

"Oh. My. God."

"Next one NOW!"

"So, you broke some rules-"

"STEVE YOU LITTLE ASS! WHEN WE WERE 17 YOU STOLE A CAR FOR MY BIRTHDAY!!"

Robyn was now dying from laughter.

"So, you got detention for fighting-"

"EXCUSE ME! YOU PUNCHED A GUY AFTER HE SAID WOMEN BELONGED IN THE HOME THEN TOLD THE TEACHER HE HAD STARTED IT!!"

"So, you-"

"NO, NO I CAN'T, I CANNOT, NO, THIS IS A DISGRACE!!!!"

"So, you-"

"What's up you two?.... oh no."
Steve stood in the doorway, his face paled than the bowl of ice cream in his hands.

"Steve, Drágám*, get out of here. I think Buck-"

"I AM DISAPPOINTED IN YOU STEVEN GRANT ROGERS! THIS IS BULLSHIT!"

"I know, I know-"

"DISAPPOINTED!"

Tony will never forget the time he saw Captain America chased out the tower by a metal armed man wearing a bright pink dressing gown, courtesy of Robyn, who had sworn never to wear it. It was quite the sight.
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Ok, so I wanted to do a little thing were I tell you a bit about how I'm writing all the characters in this. Obviously marvel owns nearly all of them, but because I can't write them in exactly the same way, and this fic differs from canon in some places, here is a bit on Robyn's character, so you can feel like you know her a bit better.

Robyn Stella Jarvis:
- 5 foot 8 inches
- wavy Auburn-brown hair, much darker than Natasha's. She keeps this around two inches above her shoulders.
- soft violet eyes, with hazel around the pupil
- pale skinned and lightly freckled, though due to her scars this is only visible close up
- she rarely smiles with her whole face, but she does smile with her eyes
- she has a surprisingly loud laugh, when she first burst out laughing, Clint thought someone was killing a cat (not saying it isn't a pleasant sound, he just wasn't expecting it)
-verily the bisexual
- found and adopted by Edwin and Ana Jarvis, when she was a baby.
- plays the violin with an intensity, as Thor put it, like Loki plots to murder things
- loves to paint and sketch, and uses this as a therapy. She isn't brilliant at it, but it helps her.
-has a deep dislike for skirts, but get her a ball gown and she'll never take it off
- cares more about others than she does for herself, though it takes a while for her to even trust you, let alone like you
- really cares about Tony, he was her bestie when she was little
- her resting face is a brooding expression, terrifying Bruce once when he walked in
- prefers to sleep under an open sky, or on a sofa, as it's more what she's used to
- I fucking love her
- so does Bucky
-have a good day please and thank