Just a collection of my piling up imagine, HC, and one shots within the MCU. I might create another collection for multifandoms but for now, enjoy this one!
#6 on Jake Lockley Tag 12/9/2023 💜
#3 on Khonshu tag 12/23/2023 💜
Pairing: Marc Spector x Fem! Reader {hints of other marvel characters}
Summary: Your mentor tells you to go out for the night to celebrate and they remind you to call them if anything happens. You do call but just not the right person.
Warning tags: alcohol intake, altercation, and fluff (if you squint)
Word Count: 1.9k
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The New York breeze picked up with each passing hour. Everyone was kicked out of the club, and our ride ditched us. Which is reasonable since many of us were drunk and being annoying.
As you walked out of the club, you began to feel sober, and thus you were able to think semi-clearly. You could hear your teammates yelling in the back or the loud music but you ignored them.
You thought that going out with them would help you to create a bond but fuck you were wrong. They were much more annoying in social situations than a legal one.
You knew that Mr. Murdock just wanted you to make friends but perhaps he had a different point of view of them. You didn't think of your mentor; that could never happen. But of these idiots? They were worse than you thought.
Thankfully Mr. Murdock had given you the option to call him if an emergency happened. You pulled your phone, and dialed his number. After a few rings, you thought he wouldn't answer since it was late until finally you heard him slightly grunt, which meant he was asleep.
You sighed with annoyance at yourself, the situation and because of the cold. God you felt bad. You clearly spoke into the phone stating.
"Mr. Murdock? Are you asleep? God I am so sorry, this totally my fault, I shouldn't have gone out with these fuckers, I really wanted to give them a chance like you said but Tommy ditched us and- ".
"Y/n?" The voice was surprised to hear me. You stood in shock. No fucking way had you called the wrong number. You looked at the screen of your phone and saw Jake's name appear.
Your eyes widen "Oh my god. Marc! I am so sorry, I didn't mean to call you, I meant to call Murdock.". You quickly said. As you were about to hang up, Marc attempted to cool your senses.
"Hey hey, Y/n no. Whats wrong? What happened?" Marc said now worryingly, how were you going to explain the situation without sounding stupid?
"No, It's just oh god...Wait" You squint your eyes, Marc was in New York? You went a further to the edge of the curb as you asked
"Marc Spector. You're in New York? Since when? Isn't this Jake's number? You told me that you guys wouldn't be back until a few months. Are you guys okay?" Now it was your turn to worry. Why were the boys back in the states?
