𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐕𝐈𝐎𝐋𝐄𝐓 | MCU
❝ you are the light, the dark
and everything inbetween ❞
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Violet didn't know who she was, it wasn't just your typical teenager identity crisis. She actually had...
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"Landing in five, okay?" Natasha shouts from the front of the quinjet, the team were on their way to Sokovia to retrieve Loki's sceptre, once again.
"We're off to see the wizard, the wonderful wizard of oz" Violet sings to herself as she pats her leather clad thighs.
"Can you stop that?" Tony complains with an eye roll.
"And, we're off to see the wizard" Violet sings even louder, slowly moving closer to him "the wonderful wizard of oz"
"Cut it out" he snaps.
"Can you both just grow up please" Bruce laughs.
"Violet, put your hood on, we'll be there soon" Steve says as he pears over to the window's where Natasha and Clint are sat.
"Yes, dad" she sighs sarcastically as she tightens one of her two pigtails and pulls her hood over her face.
Fury was very specific when designing her uniform- he still wasn't sure who her parents were and he didn't want anyone finding out her identity and possibly coming for her.
He had guessed that her 'talent' might've been genetic and if it was, he didn't want to take the chance.
So when Tony and Bruce had spent the night making sure her uniform was durable and safe, they also added a hood.
Violet had designed it herself ( with the help of Natasha of course ) so her uniform was very similar to the red head's apart from the purple detailing on the sides, Tony had also added in a tracker and a health monitor- she didn't know that though.
Violet felt the quinjet shake and land beneath her feet- taking a deep breath she stood up and watched as Tony quickly turned into Iron Man and Steve turned into Captain America, Thor grabs his hammer with a giddy smile on his face.
"Good luck, princess Violet" Thor winks as he watches her crack her knuckles, nervously.
"Well thank you, king of thunder" she bows.
"God of thunder" he corrects.
"Yeah, that's what I said" she mumbles as the door begins to open.
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Violet sits in the front of the jeep next to Nat driving, Clint shoots arrows at the opposing side as they weave their way through the frozen trees.
