marvel preferences & imagines

0.1 - How You Meet

Steve Rogers; You were on a run one morning when you noticed a man in a hood trying to race past you. Smirking, you turned the volume up on your headphones and sprinted past the man, racing him down the streets and around Central Park.

He kept pace with you, however, and eventually you started to slow, allowing him to finally pass you. You controlled your breathing as he stopped and turned, walking back towards you. You panted for breath, taking a sip from the water bottle in your hand. You pulled out your headphones as the man stopped in front of you and pulled his hood down.

Steve Rogers, also known as Captain America, smiled at you and nodded. "You're pretty fast." he commented as you took another swig of water from your bottle.

"What? You're surprised a girl almost beat you?" You asked, pushing your (H/C) bangs behind your ear. You stuck out your hand. "(Y/N) (L/N)." you introduced yourself.

"Steve Rogers." he shook your hand quickly. "How about another race?"

"Oh, it's on."

Tony Stark; Tony Stark's assistant wasn't exactly the job you were hoping for but it would look good on your resume for any future job interviews.

You had been running errands for Tony all day, and it was mentally wearing you down. You had gone to the coffee shop down the street at least three times today and you've gone to the grocery store more times than you could imagine in the week.

You had returned to Stark Tower around 9 in the evening with groceries on your 7th day working for Tony. You dropped them on the counter and walked over to Tony's office, knocking on the door.

"C'mon in (Y/N)." Tony called out and you pushed open the large door, walking forward while tying your (H/C) hair into a ponytail.

"Mr. Stark, the groceries you asked for are on the counter in the kitchen." you spoke quietly, rubbing at your tired eyes.

"Thank you." he stated and you nodded, turning to leave when he called you back. You turned back around and looked at him curiously as he stood up and walked over to you. "How about I take you out to dinner? I've been working you out all week and I feel bad. My treat." You nodded your head at the offer and Tony smiled, leading you out the door.

Thor; You had been rushing through the halls of the helicarrier, a coffee held tightly in your hand as you made your way towards the meeting room. Fury was going to kill you if you were late again and you'd prefer to be on the land of the living.

Not watching where you were going, you ended up crashing into a tall, strong figure, spilling your coffee all over yourself. You let out a yelp as the hot liquid scalded your skin and the person you ran into placed a hand on your arm.

"My apologies." the person said and you looked up at him. It was one of the Avengers, Thor.

"Oh, it's alright. I should've been watching where I was going." you shook off the apology, picking up the cup you dropped on the floor.

"No, it was my fault. I had saw you coming towards me and should've moved. Is there anything I can do for you?" he asked and you shook your head, smiling softly at him.

"It's fine-" you started but were cut off by Fury's voice on the intercom.

"Agent (L/N), you have thirty seconds to get down to the meeting room." he spoke lowly and everyone stopped in the hall to look at you. You blushed and looked down.

"Well, that's my cue." you said, moving to start down to the meeting. The Asgardian just laughed and watched you sprint down the hall.

Bruce Banner; "Believe me, you'll think he's so cool." Your cousin, Tony Stark, told your little brother as you waited in the elevator in Stark Tower. You were currently heading to the labs to meet a man named Bruce Banner. Your brother mostly referred to the man as 'The Hulk' but you didn't believe that the man should be called his green alter ego.

The elevator dinged and the doors opened to reveal a large lab with lots of tables, computers, and science stuff. You grabbed onto your little brother's hand before he could run off and dragged him after Tony.

He led you over to a man hunched over a piece of paper, writing something down before looking at the test tube beside him. His eyes drifted from the sheet of paper when he heard the three of you approaching. His brown eyes met your (E/C) eyes and you dropped the eye contact, blushing slightly.

Tony snickered, apparently seeing the exchange and you punched him in the arm. He mocked hurt and rubbed his arm. Your little brother at some point had released his hand from yours and raced forward, asking Dr. Banner a bunch of questions at a rapid speed. You rushed forward and picked him up, placing a hand over his mouth and muffling his voice.

"Sorry about him." You apologized, placing your brother back on the floor. Dr. Banner shook his head, laughing lightly. 

"It's fine, really." He replied, smiling down at your brother. Your brother pried your hand off his mouth and raced back forward.

"You're my favourite superhero!" he exclaimed and Dr. Banner seemed taken aback by the comment. You shoved your brother back towards Tony and faintly heard Tony asking why he wasn't your brother's favourite superhero.

"I'm still really sorry. He's such a ball of energy." You sighed, running a hand through your hair. "I'm (Y/N). Nice to meet you Dr. Banner." you introduced yourself, holding out your hand to him. He shook it, "Bruce Banner. You can call me Bruce." You smiled and nodded. "Okay, Bruce. How about we get out of this lab and go watch a movie with the boys?"

"Sounds great."

Clint Barton; Natasha had dragged you into work the one day you were going to stay home and mope around over you boyfriend who cheated on you a few days prior. Being your roommate, she was constantly bugging you about talking to new guys and finally decided that going to work would help you get to know guys who are around you constantly.

You didn't bother to get ready that morning and wore your jumpsuit, your (H/C) hair in a ponytail, and went with no makeup much to Natasha's dismay. You finally got away from Natasha one point in the day and resided to the staff lounge, sitting on the couch with a mug of coffee in your hand.

"Finally got away?" a voice asked and your head shot up, giving you slight whiplash. "I'm Clint Barton. I work on missions with Natasha." he introduced himself as he approached and you shook hands with him.

"(Y/N) (L/N)" You replied, dropping your hand back to your side. "And yeah, Nat's been on my case about boys for the past 48 hours."

"How about a deal?" he asked and you nodded, indicating for him to continue. "How about I take you out on a date to get Natasha to go away for a bit?"

"Deal."

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First preference done. I ran out of ideas but in the next chapter I will include Loki and Peter Parker. Sorry for any mistakes, I wrote this in a rush to get it out. Leave any preference requests in the comments! :)