(Incandescent)...Multifandom Imagines

Preference||Multifandom

You see them in a state of undress by accident

Bucky Barnes:
You catch Bucky in the bathroom, freshly out of the shower. His long hair clings to his damp skin, water droplets tracing the lines of his muscles and the scars of his past. He blushes when he notices you staring, awkwardly holding a towel to cover himself. "I, uh, didn't realize you were home," he says, a shy smile playing on his lips. You chuckle, stepping closer and brushing a lock of hair away from his face. "Relax, James," you tease, using his first name. "I've seen you with less in a fight." He relaxes, a soft laugh escaping him as he pulls you into a tender embrace, the warmth of his body mingling with the steam in the air.

Loki Laufeyson:
You walk into Loki's room and find him lounging naked on his bed, a book in hand. He glances up with a mischievous grin, seemingly unbothered by his state of undress. "Enjoying the view, darling?" he purrs, closing the book and setting it aside. You can't help but roll your eyes at his nonchalance, though your heart races at the sight of him. "You really have no shame, do you?" you quip, trying to keep your composure. Loki chuckles, beckoning you closer with a crooked finger. "Why should I? Especially when I have nothing to hide from you." His voice is smooth, enchanting, and you find yourself drawn to him, unable to resist the allure of his charm.

Tony Stark:
Tony emerges from his workshop, still half-absorbed in his latest invention. He's shirtless, and you catch a glimpse of the arc reactor glowing faintly in his chest. He stops when he sees you, a smirk spreading across his face. "Caught me at a bad time, huh?" he jokes, though there's a vulnerability in his eyes. You step forward, reaching out to trace the edge of the reactor, feeling the gentle hum beneath your fingers. "You know, you're kind of a work of art," you muse, looking up at him. Tony's smirk softens into a genuine smile. "And you're my favorite critic," he replies, pulling you in for a kiss, his warmth and energy enveloping you.

Peter Parker:
You accidentally walk in on Peter as he's changing out of his Spider-Man suit, catching a glimpse of his toned physique. He jumps, nearly losing his balance, his cheeks flushing a deep red. "Oh my God, I—uh, I'm so sorry!" he stammers, covering himself with a shirt. You can't help but giggle at his flustered reaction. "Relax, Peter. It's nothing I haven't imagined before," you tease, giving him a wink. He laughs nervously, scratching the back of his head. "Well, if you like what you see, I guess I did something right," he jokes, finally relaxing.

Sirius Black:
Stumbling into Sirius's room at the Potter's, you were met with the sight of him lounging on his bed, completely naked, as if it were the most natural thing in the world. He looked up, unfazed, a mischievous smile playing on his lips. "Enjoying the view?" he drawled, winking. You felt your cheeks heat up but managed to roll your eyes. "You could at least pretend to be embarrassed," you retorted, trying to keep your composure. Sirius shrugged, stretching out like a lazy cat. "Why be embarrassed when I look this good?" he said with a playful smirk. You shook your head, laughing, knowing you were utterly smitten.

Remus Lupin:
You didn't expect to find Remus fresh out of the shower, a towel barely clinging to his hips, when you opened the door. His scars were visible, a testament to his past struggles, and you felt a pang of tenderness. He froze, eyes widening in surprise. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to—" you started, but he cut you off with a gentle smile. "It's okay," he murmured, a soft blush dusting his cheeks. "I suppose it's nothing you haven't seen before." You stepped closer, tracing a finger along a faded scar. "Every part of you is beautiful, Remus," you said sincerely. He looked at you with such warmth and gratitude that it made your heart swell.

Steve Harrington:
You and Steve have been dating for a few months, and it's the first time you've stayed over at his place. As you quietly open the bathroom door to grab a towel, you find Steve stepping out of the shower, water droplets glistening on his bare skin. He freezes, and for a moment, you both just stare at each other. "Uh, I didn't mean to... I thought you'd still be in bed," Steve stammers, reaching for a towel with a blush creeping up his neck. You smile, trying to ease the awkwardness, "Well, I guess we're past the 'seeing each other naked' stage, huh?" Steve laughs nervously, wrapping the towel around his waist, "Guess so. Not exactly how I planned it, though."