Avengers Imagines

Chapter 43 - fights

Steve

"I'm sorry, child birth too much for a super soldier?" You growled while pushing a baby out of your vagina.

"No baby I-"

"You did this to me." You moaned and pushed at the doctors command, "why would you do this?"

"Remember what you said before-" he tried with a small smile on his face at the midwifes amused expression.

"I don't care about what the fuck happened before!" You shouted and squeezed his large hand, "there is a baby, coming out. Of my vagina!"

Clint

"You went on a mission without telling me!?" You demanded and he sheepishly laughed.

"Yeah." He answered and tried to make his way over to you, but you only three your hands up and took a few steps away from him in disappointment.

"What if you died on that mission?" You shouted and he stopped in his tracks with a confused look on his face, "I need some air."

You pushed past him and made your way down the stairs and out the front door, running to God knows where.

Tony

Your fights with tony could turn into something severely sexual within seconds. You lashed out at him and tried to strike him across the face in anger and annoyance, but he only caught your hand and pushed you up against the wall with a leg in between your two and a small smirk on his face.

"Did you just try to hit me, kitten?" He asked and brought his knee up to your crotch and pressed. The only way to diffuse you was to fight fire with fire and at the moment it was working.

You looked into his chocolate brown eyes with dulled anger and pleasure began to over take them.

"Y-yes." You stuttered and he jerked his knee, causing you to groan.

"Will you do it again?" He asked and you kept a straight face, not wanting to submit to the billionaire. He only tortured you more and grinded his knee in between your legs.

"No!" You cried and his lips furiously attacked your neck.

Natasha

"I'll kill you." You muttered and Natasha just let out a malicious bark of laughter.

"Try me." She replied and you threw yourself at her. It didn't take her much to have yourself pinned against the floor with her waist straddling yours and your arms pinned over your head.

You only smirked and grinded your hips against hers which caused a small moan to come out of her throat and her hands to loosen on yours, but that didn't stop you from throwing her off you and getting to your feet.

"Thanks."

Bruce

"Stop yelling." He said quietly and you hit the bed in anger. You'd normally take your anger and frustrations out on other people and currently Bruce was in the room.

"Stop rushing me and I'd get fucking ready!" You growled and headed into the bathroom, running a brush through your heavily knotted hair.

"Baby-"

You turned and glared at Bruce who looked like a kicked puppy at the way you were treating him. And then you realised how badly you were treating him.

"Oh my god," you clenched the hair brush in your hands and Bruce frowned, "I'm sorry I didn't-"

"It's okay I'll just give you some space

Pietro

You were at a bar, yes Pietro had royally pissed you off by saying that you couldn't handle this superhero life he has, but you were going to prove him wrong.

"Hey sweetie." A man said with a slightly swagger to his charm and over all he was very attractive, "you're going back to my place."

"ah.. Sorry no thank-"

"It's not a question, it's more of a request." He placed a strong arm around your waist and you elbowed him in the face out of fear.

He growled and advanced on you but you ran, sprinting in a pair of slightly worn out converse and a skater dress.

You felt something whoosh past you and then a yell accompanied the air, you spun and saw a white haired man standing over the jerk.

Pietro

"Touch her and I'll kill you." He growled and pinned the man up against the wall by his throat, "she isn't yours to touch."

Loki

"I'm a monster." He ripped his hand out of your grasp and stood over you, but you didn't move and only glared up at him.

"More like a stuffed teddy." You mumbled and the god threw his hands up in anger, looking pretty pissed at your comment.

"Shut your pretty mouth up." He snapped and the corner of your mouth tipped up, he was complimenting you but at the same time, telling you what to do.

"Did you just tell me to shut up?" You growled and you saw a flash of fear in the gods eyes that quickly turned to arrogance.

"I did." He replied cockily and raised an eyebrow, "what are you going to do?"

You punched him in the jaw.

Bucky

"I could hurt you!" He shouted as he continued packing his bags. Tears streamed down your face and you tugged on his arm in desperation.

"Bucky, please you won't." You sobbed and he roughly shoved you onto the bed where you landed with a thump.

"I'll be living with Steve." He ground out and another wave of desperation hit you. You needed him. He was the air you inhaled everyday.

"Bucky please," he hesitated when he saw your broken face, tears staining your shirt and eyes blurry with them, "I need you."

But he still left.

There will be a part two :)