Marvel Preferences||Imagines

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How you meet

Sam Wilson
☆ You actually met through Captain America, before he well, retired. It was the day you had been dreading, Steve decided you needed to get out of the house and get some fresh air. So, he dragged you along on a run, and him being the super soldier that he was, he left you in the dust. Out of breath you stopped to catch it when you heard a man.
      "Don't say it, do not say it."
       "On your left."
       "God-!" You began to chuckle holding your pain stricken side. The unfamiliar man turned to look at you with a slight-- bur playful scowl.
       "You think this is funny? I saw him running circles around you too."
        "Yea, it's a pretty bad habit of his." You adjusted yourself standing up straight when Steve came around the two of you again.
        "Thats why I don't like going on runs with him!!" You shouted causing him to chuckle as he eased by.
         "I'm Y/N." You stated holding out a slightly sweaty hand.
         "Sam, nice to meet you."

Bucky Barnes
☆ You two met under, unfortunate circumstances, those being he had you in a choke hold in a shield agency. You shifted your body weight flipping around and slamming him onto the floor. He, in the slightest bit of shock lunged after you, but being the highly skilled Shield agent you were, your reflexes kicked in and, you kicked him right in the face. This didn't knock him out, no far from it, in fact it pissed him off. He turned towards you blood trailing from his nose as he did so. Licking his lips clean of blood he glared at you making his way forward. Before spotting someone he wanted to go after behind you and making his way there. Later you found out who he was, in some sort of parking garage with funnily enough Captain America and Falcon. He woke up from whatever knocked him out previously and gazed at you and your bruised neck.
     "Did I do that?" He questioned with a worried expression, you shook your head.
     "No, I got it from all of the commotion." You lied, but it was obvious it would've made him feel bad if you told the truth.
      "I'm Y/N."
      "Nice to meet you, even if this isn't the best way to do so. You can call me Bucky."

Helmut Zemo
☆ The two of you met through Sam and Bucky, you were helping the two men with the whole Flagsmasher incident. You were having trouble getting leads until Bucky had an idea.
    "No, we're not going to talk to Zemo."
    "He's our only lead Sam."
    "I'm sorry, who's Zemo?" Neither of them bothered to answer, instead the next day you made your way to a high level German prison. There you and Sam waited in some sort of dingy basement, while Bucky explained a "hypothetical". Your eyes widened as someone in a uniform walked into the basement. You got the two other males attention, but they didn't really bother to look over. A handsome male with light brown hair stepped through with a smile. His eyes set on you and his smile widened.
     "Hello, I'm Zemo." He took your hand and lightly placed a kiss on it.
      "Oh, it's a pleasure, I'm Y/N." You smiled at him, and before you knew it the two men intervened.
      "Thats enough Zemo."

Yelena Belova
☆ It was a sunny day, you were at the cemetery where your brother was buried. Sadly you set flowers down at hard stone ingraved with his name. A young woman with blonde hair stood beside you a dog sat beside her. You couldn't help but look over at her, she was very pretty you had to admit. She noticed you staring and peered over with a slight glare.
     "I'm sorry for your loss." You stated before turning your gaze back over to the gravestone in front of you.
     "I'm sorry for yours too." When she spoke, an unfamiliar accent slipped from her tongue.
     "Don't worry about it, it was pretty long time ago, or so I've heard. I wouldn't know, I wasn't there." She turned her gaze to you.
      "I understand, I wasn't their either. I'm Yelena."
       "Y/N."

Peter Parker
☆ You, New Yorks newest hero, him, you're idol! You met on the streets of New York of course, you were fighting crime basically just kicking total ass!! When out of the corner of your eye you spot something.. sinister. A man in dark clothes is cornering a woman with a large grin, before you got over there you saw a familiar red suit swing into action. Unfortunately, since you weren't paying attention crime got the better of you and before you knew it you were on the roof of a building with your mask off. A brown haired male sat beside you with a worried expression before it became relief.
     "You're ok?" You jolted at his words, your head was pounding like a drum.
     "Im fine.. but where am I?"
     "I dunno, we're on top of some building. We were both fighting some guys and you got knocked out, are you sure you're ok?" You nodded with a confused expression.
      "Yea, but I wasn't with you I was with.." you noticed his outfit as he gained an odd expression.
       "Wait, you're-?!"
       "Shhh, you can't tell anyone. I just thought it was fair, since I saw your identity you should see mine, right?" The two of you sat there staring at each other.
        "I'm Peter Parker."
         "Y/N."

Wanda Maximoff
☆ Avengers tower, you weren't allowed to go on missions because of your age, so when the team brought back two people around your age you were filled with joy. They arrived, twins one with dark brown hair, and one with seemingly dyed silver. You of course were drawn to the darker haired one. She seemed mysterious, and cool, but also cautious and careful. The two of you met each other's eyes and you gave her a wide smile, which must have freaked her out because she made an odd face and looked away. Not taking the hint you went up to her with another large smile.
    "HI! I'm Y/N, what's your name?" She paused as you outstretched your hand towards her
     "Wanda." She stated an unfamiliar accent ringing through her voice. That's what sparked a wonderful friendship.

Loki Laufeyson
☆ The two of you met, in New York oddly enough, he was attacking your beloved city. Little did you know the man himself would come crashing into your living room. He got up angrily wiping himself off with a scowl before he set eyes on you. A smile washed over his dirt and blood ridden face.
    "Hello.." His smirk becoming more sinister as he peered at you.
     "I do apologize for the intrusion, but I simply had to come and see you for myself." You glared at him holding your television remote as sword. His smile faded slightly as he made his way towards you cornering you in your own apartment.
     "I'm Loki, who might you be?" He stretched his hand out for yours
     "Y-Y/N," both of your eyes shifted to the chaos outside
     "Well, it was a pleasure to meet you Y/N. Perhaps we should do this again soon." He gave you a wink before jumping from the open hole where your window used to be.

Shang Chi
☆ The two of you coincidentally met on a bus ride, it was a peaceful ride at first. Until, someone decided to start a fight, then it was a little more than a fight. By the time you knew what happened you were being held by a very attractive man. His worried expression faded when you saw your eyes open. Slowly he pushed your back shifting you to a sitting position before putting his hands on your face. You winced in pain slightly before your eyes focused on him. He was an attractive man with deep black hair. A smile formed on his face as he met your eyes.
     "Hey, are you alright?"
      "Uh-huh. What happened?" His smile widened before his mind went blank, he peered over at Katie who shrugged.
       "Bus crash. Do you know your name?" You nodded holding your head
        "I'm Y/N."
         "Great to meet you Y/N, I'm Shang-chi."

A/N: I wasn't sure who to add, please if you want me to add someone tell me, I'll do it.