(Sorry this is a little later than what I said it would be but I spent all day cleaning my room. I HAVE A FLOOR NOW PEOPLE. Okay, it wasn't that bad lol. Anyways, enjoy c: )
Loki Laufeyson:
You always found peace in the library that was in the Avengers Tower. You always sat by the large window and read. You rarely got to do this since your training was basically everyday. But, today was your day off so you sat peacefully in the library, your coffee cup on the table and your nose in a book. Loki watched you from afar, terrified to approach you so he just mindlessly looked through the books. Thor walked in, finding Loki and going over to talk to him. "Brother, what are you doing in here?" Thor asked and Loki 'shh'ed him. "Are you watching Lady Y/N?" Thor said as quietly as he could. Which luckily for Loki was quiet enough that you didn't hear. "N-No brother. I am just looking for a book." Loki replied, aimlessly running his fingers along the spines of the books. "But you are staying in the same place and you were looking over at Lady Y/N?" Thor said and Loki huffed. "Fine brother, I was watching Y/N." Loki sighed and looked over at you again; a slight smile made it's way to his lips. "Do you like Lady Y/N?" Thor asked and Loki rushed to cover his brother's mouth. "Keep your voice down you oaf."
Pietro Maximoff:
(Italics is earlier that morning)
Clint was back from his week long mission which meant you would be training with Clint again. You woke up, got dressed in your workout gear and walked down to the gym, expecting to see Clint but instead Pietro was there. You didn't mind but Clint told you yesterday when he got back from the mission that he would be training you again so you raised an eyebrow at Pietro. "Where's Clint?" You asked, sitting your gym bag down. "Oh, he could not make it so he asked me to fill in." Pietro smiled happily. "Oh. That's weird. He told me he would be training me today." You asked, taking a drink from your water bottle. "Yes, very weird." Pietro said, agreeing with you but he knew why Clint wasn't here. "Hey old man, can I ask a favor?" Pietro said, standing at Clint's door at 3 in the morning. Clint hadn't even woken up yet, Pietro had woken him up. "Sure Sonic, what do you need?" Clint asked, rubbing his tired eyes. "Can I train Y/N sometimes now? Not just when you are on missions but maybe every other day?" Pietro asked and Clint looked at him. "Yeah, sure I guess. Why?" Clint asked and Pietro bounded his leg up and down. "You like her, don't you Sonic?" Clint chuckled. Pietro just smiled at him and blushed. "Really weird."
Sam Wilson:
Steve, Bucky and him were always up at the crack of dawn for their morning run. Since Sam was training you, and had a love/hate relationship with running with the two super soldiers, he invited you along. You weren't exactly happy about getting up before the sun was up but you got up anyways and waltzed into the kitchen with a loose tank top with a sports bra under it, yoga pants and your running shoes. The three were waiting on you, patiently for the most part. When Sam seen you he smiled, you looked so sleepy and grumpy but yet you had a small smile on your face. "Let's go." Bucky said as the four of you walked outside of the tower where the track was and started running. Of course, Bucky and Steve were ahead of Sam and you. They would run past every few minutes with their little 'on your left' and 'on your right' remarks. You just ignored them and ran with Sam, talking and keeping a steady pace. When the run was over, you went to your room to shower up and take a little break for your training later. "So Sam, why did you invite the girl along?" Bucky said as they sat in the common (living) room, catching their breath. "Because I'm training her?" Sam asked, looking over at Bucky. They had became good friends but still liked to tease each other. "Well she's really pretty. I might ask her out." Bucky smirked and stood up. "No, you can't!" Sam exclaimed and grabbed Bucky's arm. "Why?" Bucky said, letting out a low chuckle. "Well because... Because I uh.. I might like her." Sam admitted. Bucky smirked. "I knew that already, I just wanted you to admit it." Bucky laughed and sat back down. "I hate you."
James Rhodes:
Tony was still fixing the War Machine suit and Rhodey was still trying to heal (he isn't paralyzed but he was still hurt) by doing physical therapy. Since you had finished training with Steve for the day, you decided to help Rhodey since Tony was busy. "Hey Rhodes, you doing okay?" You looked at him sympathetically. He smiled at you and nodded. You helped him the best you could, even though he insisted that you didn't. After about 30 minutes, Tony came in. "Rhodes! I told you not to do this without me." Tony sighed, walking over to his best friend. "Whatever you say Mr. Stank." Rhodey laughed and looked at him. You just giggled and looked at Tony. "He's fine Tony, I was helping him." You smiled. "But I should probably get going. Keep up the great work Rhodey." You said with a smile and kissed his cheek. You walked out and Tony looked at Rhodey who's cheeks were turning bright red. "Someone's got a crush." Tony laughed. "Shut-up Tony Stank."
Vision:
Vision was doing his own training with Wanda while you were training with Natasha. Ever since Vision trained with you when Natasha was on a mission, he couldn't keep his eyes off of you, no matter how hard he tried. It wasn't exactly a good thing while he was training himself. Wanda was in front of him, her back was to you. He had a clear view of you and Natasha in the ring, training. He hadn't been distracted by you for most of the time, until you had somehow managed to get Natasha pinned, using her own move on her. You stood up and put your hands up in the air happily as Natasha gave you a pat on the back. He smiled, looking at you. He knew that you didn't look perfect to yourself, but you were perfect to him. Even when you were all sweaty. Wanda hadn't noticed him not paying attention and sent him flying across the room. He would have been able to stop himself, if he hadn't still been staring at you. You looked over as you heard the crash but Nat told you that you needed to get back to training and that he was fine. Wanda walked over to him as he stood up. "You alright? You usually block my attacks better than that." She asked, looking up at him. "I got distracted, I apologize." He said, still looking at you. Wanda raised an eyebrow then looked where he was looking and she giggled, "Someone fancies Y/N."
Wanda Maximoff:
You had just finished training with Clint and walked into the kitchen. Wanda and Vision were playing a game of chess, but when you walked in Wanda got distracted. She couldn't help it. Your hair was a mess, little beads of sweat rolled off your arms, and let's not get started about your yoga pants. She just couldn't take her eyes off of you. "Wanda, Wanda it is your move." Vision said, snapping Wanda out of her thoughts. "Oh right." Wanda mumbled, making a move quickly and going back to staring at you. Your back was still facing her as you took a drink of water. She was still staring at you when Vision announced, "Checkmate." and then "Wanda, Wan-Oh." He had turned around and noticed where she was looking. When you left, they started another match. "Now I know how to beat you at chess, get Miss Y/N in here." Vision said and Wanda just stared at him.
Natasha Romanoff:
Natasha loved training with you. She loved seeing your skills grow, but what she loved most was seeing you. You always wore a sports bra and tight yoga pants, which she enjoyed very much. She kept these thoughts to herself though. You and her had been training all day when you took a much needed break and went to the kitchen to get a ice cold glass of water. She sat down and starting unraveling her boxing wraps, thinking about you. Your gorgeous body, your beautiful e/c (your eye color), your h/l h/c(hair length and color) and the way it looked when it was all messy after training. Your lips, your smile. Everything about you. She was go caught up in her thoughts she didn't realize Wanda was sitting beside her. "So, you like Y/N?" Wanda asked, looking over at Nat. "I-What?" Natasha asked, snapping out of her thoughts. "I can read your mind Natasha, remember?" Wanda giggled and Natasha huffed. "Okay, maybe I have a slight crush on her." She said. "Yeah, a slight crush."
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Marvel Preferences & Imagines
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