Avengers imagines and preferences

He sees you cry

Steve:
You had anxiety and it wasn't a secret.
Steve knew and he would do anything that he could do to help you.
While you were working on schoolwork, you were starting to panic because of how much you had to do. Also all the tests that you had to study for and it was getting to you.
Tears start to well up in your eyes and your heart began to race.
"Oh my god." You mutter as tears start spilling down your cheeks, onto the paper in front of you.
"Sweetie I'm home." Steve says and drops his bag by the door.
You put your hands over your ears as a sob escapes your throat.
Steve hears this and runs to where you are.
He kneels down in front of you and kisses the top of your head
"Hey it's okay sweetie." He said and you looked up at him.
"Take deep breaths." He said gently and moved the school work out of your lap. He pulled you into his lap and you buried your face in his chest.
"Shhhh you're okay." He whispered and you nod a little before slowly calming down.
"How can I help you?" He asked.
"Can you help me make flashcards?" You ask gently and he smiles.
"Of course I can." He said and kissed your head.

Tony:
You get home from work and slam the door closed. You take off your heels and throw them on the floor.
Tony hears this and walks over to you.
"Babygirl, what's wrong?" He asks and you look at him.
"Do you respect me?" You ask and he raises an eyebrow.
"Of course I respect you! I would've gotten shot already if I didn't respect you!" He said and you smiled a bit before walking to the couch.
"Then why does nobody else respect me?" You whisper as silent tears flow down your cheeks.
"Those people are idiots." He said as he sat down next to you and wrapped his arms around your waist.
"Hey, idea! I'm a genius. Since you know science stuff, Bruce and I have been looking for an assistant." Tony explains and you look at him.
"Are you serious?" You ask.
"Dead serious." He says smiling.
You smile and hug him tightly.
"I love you." You mumble.
"I love you too." He said into your hair as he kisses your head.

Thor:
You were walking down the sidewalk, sick of everything.
Well not everything, not Thor.
He was the only person you didn't want to kill right now. Everyone else, if they talked you, you would shoot them a glare and keep walking.
"Lady Y/N?" Thor asks you and you snap your gaze up at him.
"Yeah?" You ask and he smiles.
"I though you were mad at me. Why were you so mad?" He asked and you sighed.
"I'm not mad at you Thor. I'm just mad at everyone else." You say softly and you get a sharp pain to your abdomen.
Your eyes well up with tears and you have to sit down.
Thor sits next to you and looks at you worryingly.
"Princess, what is wrong?" He asks as a tear falls down your cheek.
"It's nothing Thor, I deal with this every month." You say as you wipe away the tear and stand up.
His face immediately turns pink when he realizes what your talking about and gives you a silent nod.
You giggle softly at him as he wraps his arm around your waist and traces small shapes on your stomach as you and him are walking along the street.
(Sorry this sucked...)

Bruce:
You had been working on a project for college and you couldn't figure out the next step.
Even though you had Bruce for a boyfriend, you were very independent and didn't want to ask for help at all.
So as a consequence you got even more frustrated.
"Why won't this work?" You groaned to yourself trying to figure out an equation.
Looking at the multiple attempts that you've done, you crumple up the piece of paper and throw it against the wall as hard as you can as tears well up in your eyes.
"I'm going to fail just because I can't figure out one damn problem." You mumbled to yourself.
"Y/N watch you language. And what's the problem?" Bruce asks and you sigh, trying to get rid of the tears but failing.
"This stupid problem! I can't figure it out and this is an essential part!" You say and slam one hand onto the table and wince a bit, bringing a new set of tears into your eyes.
"Honey you know you can ask me." He said and wiped away your tears.
"I don't like to ask for help." You mumbled and looked at the problem.
"You've been looking at this for too long. Oh, and you just forget about the negatives." He said and pointed to the point in the problem.
Your face lights up and you finish the problem with ease.
"I owe you so much." You say and he smiles.
"I'm just helping you out." He said softly and kissed the top of your head.

Clint:
You had just started working for S.H.I.E.L.D and you were out on your first mission with Clint and Natasha.
It was a lot of pressure being with them but Fury said he knew you could do it.
Your mission was to get inside a suspected Hydra base and get information. Natasha was in charge of that part. You and Clint were in charge of maintaining the perimeter.
"Y/N, you're going to have company." Clint says through your earpiece as you hear voices.
You panic slightly and climb up to the rafters in the ceiling.
Really stupid move on your part.
They were unstable and did not hold your weight, meaning you went tumbling down.
"Y/N! What happened?" Clint asked in a frantic voice.
You groan as you hear loaded guns.
"Don't move." A voice says and you look down.
Suddenly three drop and you look up.
Clint.
There's a piercing pain course through your left calf and you cry out in pain as tears rush down your face.
"Natasha is fighting I'm helping you." Clint said as he helped me up and then picked me up. There was no way you could walk.
"You're going to be okay." He said. "Nat, Quinnjet now." He added before running out the front doors and into the Quinnjet to get you treated.

Pietro:
You were working on your school work in your room on your bed.
Completely lost you look through your notes and try to find anything that'll help you figure out what the hell you were doing.
You look through your notes and your old homework and the feeling of being overwhelmed runs over you.
Tears spines into your eyes as you look at your homework once more and you groan.
"Why the hell cant I figure this out?!" You yelled at yourself and Pietro whizzed into the room.
"Princess?" He asked and sat across you on the bed.
"I hate school so much!" You yell as the tears rush down your cheeks. "I hate my teachers, I hate my classes, I hate my peers, I hate everything to do with it! It sucks! I'm not going to school ever again!" You yell and throw all if your papers on the floor next to your bed and let out a choked sob.
Pietro doesn't say anything, he just pulls you into a hug and let's you cry into his chest. "It's okay, I can help you. Tony or Bruce could help you." He said and you nodded a little as you wiped your eyes and sniffles a little.
"I-I'm sorry I y-yelled." You say and he smiled softly at you, making your heart flutter.
"You were frustrated baby girl. It's okay." He said and you smiled softly as he kissed you gently.

I'm sorry I took so long to publish this! I'm so very sorry!
Alsoooo.......
I published a fanfiction of the avengers. It's called Spectra and it's actually a Clint Barton (Hawkeye) story! So you should check it out!