One Shots

Debt - Wanda x Reader

The Avengers are enjoying dinner together when Y/N appears out of thin air and, literally, crashes the party. What are they doing in the compound...and how the hell did they even get in?

Third Person
They/Them Pronouns
Reader is enhanced

This is a lot longer than I anticipated it to be...

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Crrtthssh! The glass table shatters on impact. The wooden legs fold in on themselves from the added weight. Splinters of wood litter the floor amongst the glass, adding more obstacles to avoid.

"Holy sh-" Bruce yelps as he and the fellow Avengers that were once peacefully eating together leap from their chairs.

"What the hell?" Natasha exclaims, reaching for the gun tucked away in a holster attached to her jeans. Tony mirrors her actions, calling one of his titanium fists to his hand.

Steve, Bucky and Sam have convened next to eachother, each looking to the other two in turn for any injuries they may have gotten.

"Way to go, now my pasta's contaminated." Yelena grumbles, more annoyed at the fact her meal was ruined than the motionless body splayed out where the table once stood intact.

"Who are you?" Steve asks, stepping forward to take the lead. However, Tony also moves forward at the same time.

"How did you get in here?" Tony adds, sparing Steve a glance.

"Uh..." The person bumbles wordlessly, wide eyes darting from one Avenger to the next.

"C'mon kid, answer the questions." Steve urges.

By now the rest of the compound residents have entered the scene, looking equally as perplexed as the ones who saw a person appear from seemingly nowhere.

"I'm Y/N Y/L/N," Y/N finally says. "I have no idea how I got here."

"Well that just leaves more questions than answers." Clint groans, releasing the grip on his bow and arrow. Natasha and Tony lower their weapons as well, seeing no real threat.

"You're the Avengers?" Y/N asks though they know the answer is yes. "Sheesh, I took a hell of a wrong turn." Y/N begins to chuckle, wiping a tear that had escaped from the harsh fall.

Thor offers a hand to Y/N while the others share quizzical looks. "Thank you, Thor." Y/N pats Thor's shoulder a few times, standing on the tip of their toes to reach.

"Hey, Goldilocks! Stop aiding the vandal." Tony says, pointing an accusing finger to Y/N. "You broke my table."

"I didn't mean to! Therefore, is it really vandalism?" Y/N bargains.

"Yes."

"Well...you guys break buildings all the time so, who's the real vandals here?"

"Kid has a point." Steve adds, nodding along with Scott and Sam.

Y/N grimaces as they attempt to move their left arm. Their shoulder is dislocated along with having a piece of glass embedded within. "Fuck me, how'd that get there?" Y/N reaches to reset their shoulder but is halted by numerous pleas.

"Woah, hold on!" Bruce approaches swiftly. The fear from Y/N's sudden appearance is washed away and replaced with concern. "Let me take the glass out in my lab, far more sterile than here."

"Whatever keeps you peachy, Doc!" Y/N complies, allowing Bruce to lead the way. Steve and Bucky follow behind, leaving the rest to clean up the mess.

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"Thanks, Doc." Y/N says as they hop off the medical chair.

"You should really rest a litt-" Bruce is promptly cut off by a large beaming grin.