Marvel x Reader Oneshots

Bucky/ Tony/ Clint x Reader: Empath

A/N you are an empath in this. For anyone wondering it's someone who can feel the emotions of others and mess with/ alter them. And no, you do not have antennas like Mantis lol

this is devided in parts, one part per character, you'll see

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bucky barnes

It was almost 3 am now, but you still couldn't sleep. Deciding that laying around in your room wasn't doing any good, you decided to get a glass of water. You made your way to the kitchen as quietly as possible.

"Can't sleep?" A dark figure called from the kitchen as you walked in. Going straight for the fridge you replied: "Just like you I suppose?" And turned around to face Bucky.

"You know I can help you with that, right?" You had often offered to help Bucky with his nightly terrors, but he never accepted it. You thought it was because he felt like he needed to endure it as some kind of punishment, which was the stupidest thing ever, but you couldn't force him to accept your help.

"You know I might even take you up on that," Bucky mumbled, putting down a glass he was holding. After grabbing a bottle of water from the fridge and pouring yourself a glass, you took a big gulp.

"I don't think I heard that correctly" You replied, putting down your glass and walking over to the super soldier. "You are actually accepting the help of others?" You teased, now standing right infront of him.

"Yeah, I think I just changed my mind, actually. Good night" Bucky made a move to walk away but you grabbed his hand.

"Come on now, big guy. I was just joking" You smiled at him and pulled him along towards his room. Arriving there, you pulled Bucky inside and towards the bed.

"Sit" You ordered before going to close the door.

Bucky obeyed and sat at the edge of the bed, looking at you - probably unsure of the situation.

"Lay down, gramps. Or do you wanna sleep like that?" You tried to lighten the mood but didn't think it was working that well.

Bucky did what you told him to and laid on his bed, still looking rather awkward. You moved over to sit by his side, looking down at him. Using your powers, you started to read his feelings, until he suddenly reached up to grab your hand.

"What's wrong?" You asked, not sure if you somehow hurt him.

"I just- can you not use-" Bucky looked lost for words. "Can you not use that part of your power please?" You could practically smell the desperation in the air - even without using your powers.

"Of course" You mumbled. Not really understanding why he didn't want you to read his emotions. But if he didn't want it, you were definitely not going to.

"Close your eyes" You said, taking his hand that was holding your wrist and placing it back beside his body. You lifted your hands to place them on both sides of Bucky's head, nodding your head in reassurment so that he would close his eyes. After he did, you started to work your magic, lulling him into a much needed, restfull sleep.

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tony stark

"Y/NNN," Tony whined, lifting his hands in a 'grabby-hands' kinda way in your direction to emphasize that you are to come join him on the couch.

"What?" You sighned, standing up from your stool at the kitchen isle to stroll over to him.

"I feel like shit and I am tired of it."

"Yeah, I can feel that," You said, sitting down next to him. "You know your problems won't go away just because I make you feel better, right?" You sighned. You were always glad to be able to help your team mates, but maybe in this case it wasn't the right thing to do.