Avengers Imagines

You're in Pain - Chapter 25

Clint

"I bet all of this," you gestured towards yourself, "to you, if you can hit the dart board 5 times without looking."

He looked extremely interested about your proposal and you couldn't wait for him to start it. He closed his eyes and took up that weird archer stance and threw the first one. Bullseye.

A gasp escaped your throat and you made your way towards the kitchen and opening the fridge, getting a quick glass of juice that you may need the energy for later.

"2." He said and a second hit the centre and another surprised sound came out of your mouth. You leant on the kitchen table and watched as a third and then fourth-

Your grip slipped on the glass and it smashed on the table, next to your outstretched hand that was holding up your body weight on the table.

A couple of glass shards embedded themselves in you skin and you gave a small pained gasp. Clint threw the fifth one and surprise surprise it landed in the bullseye and then he saw your hand. It was currently running with blood and you were whimpering under your breath, trying to pull out the glass.

"Hey. No, I'll do it!" Clint protested and quickly swept the glass on the table away, then Proceeded to pick you up and place you on there, "was I that distracting?"

You let out a small laugh as he grabbed a bandage and a small pair of tweezers from the medicine cupboard near the window into the dart board. He began wrapping your hand up because the glass shards were all gone and each wound looked very shallow and not enough to need stitches.

"Your gonna be fine." He reassured and you gave a small smile in thanks, lowering your eyes to his lips, "by the way I got five."

"I know I-" he didn't even give you time to finish because his hands were already on your waist and lips upon your neck, promising the entire night to you.

Steve

It was around 15 seconds until the bomb you had detonated was due to go off and you were barricaded in the room. At first you started screaming into your comm but then you realised that you got it ripped out of your ear during a fight.

"Y/N?" Steve shouted from the other side of the door and you smashed your hand on it furiously.

"Steve! Steve run!" You screamed and turned to the small but deadly bomb, 9 seconds, "Steve please!"

8

"I'll get you out!"

7

"Go!"

6

"I'm not leaving here!"

5

"I'm with you til the end of the line, Y/N."

4. 3 .2

"I love y-"

You were thrown into the steel door in a fiery mess and you felt your body hit the door hard. Weak from the hit you glanced up to the ceiling with your vision swarming and dust filling your lungs.

"Y/N?" Steve was above you but quickly dropped his shield and knelt beside your frame that was probably mattered in blood, "can you move?"

A small disagreeing sound escaped your throat and a single tear made its way down your face. You were in so much pain.

"It's okay baby, I got you."

Tony

You were simply making a cup of coffee when a blast sounded from downstairs, causing most of the boiling water to pour on your arm. You let out a small shriek and the glass shattered to the floor as you raced over and applied cold water to your burned area.