A collection of one shots that I've written about y/n or an Avengers struggle with mental health
REQUESTS CLOSED (just for now, thank you!)
Book 2 - start- (1.11.2021)
I am in no way the best writer, I just enjoy it - and I hope you guys do too!
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WARNINGS: most of this chapter centres around self harm, mention of blood and blades, being accused of cheating. Mention of being knocked out/unconscious and injured at the beginning and one mention of needles (IV)
REQUEST: Y/n is in a relationship with Bucky and he doesn't know about their self harm. Bruce finds our and checks their wrists, not knowing they do it on other places too - they become good at hiding it over time and get real close with Bruce. Bucky catches y/n in a lie about where they were and thinks y/n is cheating on him with Bruce. So y/n decides to come clean and tell Bucky what's really going on with their self harm
PRONOUNS: they/them
NICKNAMES: Doll,
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BB: Bruce
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B: Bucky
(A/n - they have the same initials it doesn't work - ahhh)
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After a brutal mission which rendered you unconscious in Bruce's lab and Bucky and Tony on bed rest, you were being tended to by Bruce while the others where checked over by Strange. Bruce rolled up your sleeve to put in IV fluids to help you recover he came across you arm littered with old scars and fresh wounds. He took a deep breath and worked to get the needle into your arm, once that was done and you were getting the fluids he turned and collected some cleaning supplies for your arm.
He wiped it down and bandaged it carefully, making sure it wasn't too tight. Then he sat by your side waiting for you to wake up, he knew it wouldn't be great for you to wake up alone not knowing who knew your secret. Around an hour later the machines beeped a little more, signalling to Bruce you were up, he rushed over to your side and greeted you.
BB:" Hey y/n, how are you feeling?" y/n:" Well my head hurts" Your voice was all groggy and your eyes were squinted BB:" Well that's to be expected" Bruce dimmed the lights a little allowing you to properly open your eyes y/n:" Thanks" As you were coming around more and getting a grip on what hurt you felt something wrapped around your arm. At first you didn't question it, thinking you must have got hurt and couldn't remember but the more you thought about it the more you realised it didn't hurt.
