Avengers x reader oneshots

Always here (Wanda Maximoff x male reader)

All you guys need to know is that this takes place after ultron and Wanda has been mourning about Pietro's death (still heartbreaking😭) for a few weeks and has gone into depression, this worries the reader, or really you, so you decide that it's time to bring Wanda back to being happy, how you'll do it? Well, I can't spoil anything so let's just start the one-shot now...

Y/N's POV
All of us were eating dinner and had small conversations with each other, Nat and Clint talking about missions, Bruce and Tony talking about the next project they should work on (with vision listening with interest and jumping in when needed) and Cap and Thor talking about the technology nowadays, as for me, I was just looking at her, Wanda Maximoff, so beautiful, so-strong willed, but sadly with a heart made of porcelain, ever since Pietro's death, she has never been the same. I mean I'm glad that Clint got better, maybe it's because he gave his new born's middle name as Pietro, but I know he feels a little bad still, but he's moved on, but I still can't say the same for Wanda.
And to be honest, it's ripping my heart to shreds seeing her in this fragile state, she doesn't talk much and even if she did, it's always small and weak, she eats small, she always has a frown on her face, never showing that pretty smile of hers, and her eyes don't have the same spark in them like they would usually do. But I can see why I mean she lost her twin brother, they were basically inseparable, I just wish I could make that smile return, and make that glint in her eyes come back, I'm pretty sure we want our Wanda back... well, I want my Wanda back.
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I can't take it anymore!!! It's been two weeks, two weeks since Wanda became even more into her depression, now she barely talks to anyone, barely eats, barely sleeps, if this goes on, she'll be slowly killing herself. I won't let that happen!
Third person POV
The impatient man rapidly taps his foot, ready to explode, and all it took to do so was just 1 simple question, "Hey, you ok man?" "That's it!! I've had enough of this bullshit!!" He then slams his fork on the table, making the avengers jump at his actions, but he doesn't care, he then marches out the kitchen and through the hall, completely leaving his uneaten breakfast and a group of confused yet shocked avengers at the dining table. The first one to break from the confusion and shock, was the one who said the question, "Was it something that I said?"
"Tony, every word that comes from your mouth makes us crazy"
"Shut it Widow"
"...what?"
"Nothing!"
"That's what I thought"
Meanwhile...
I marched down the corridor and appear at her door, and with no hesitation I swing the door open, startling the brunette reading on her bed.
"(Y-Y/N)! V-Vhat are you doing here?"
"This needs to stop Wanda!" I exclaim with a serious tone with a matching look too as I stand in front of her and look down at her, and it angers me and pains me to see her now, paler and somewhat bony skin, dull eyes, and dried tear stains that look to be from hours ago.
"I do not understand, vhat needs to stop?"
I look at her as if she grew another head, "you're kidding? Right?" I knew she wasn't when she sent me a confused look
"Wanda...you need to stop mourning about your brother"
"I'm f-"
"Don't you even dare tell me that you are fine, because last time I checked, you were not and somehow, you're even worse"
"Vhat do you mea-"
" I mean that you look like you're from the walking dead, I mean have you seen yourself lately?" I go to the bathroom and grab a hand mirror, then walk back to her and faced the mirror to her, she looks at it and faces away, thinking that I didn't see her surprised look, but I did.
"Don't think for a second that I didn't notice you making yourself to be like this, and what's worse is that you've become fully mutilated and have completely isolated yourself from everyone! You treat yourself like shit over your brothers death and it's not healthy for you, if you continue this, you'll end up like your brother, dead"
"But what if I wan-"
"Don't. Say it"
Third person POV
  She shoots her head up at the sound of glass breaking, looking at the floor, she realizes that he dropped the mirror, but she also sees drops of water on the carpet along with some shards, and looks up to see him looking at her with tears streaming down his face, she slowly lifts her hand up but hesitates and pulls it back, but she gasps as two hands quickly grab hers, and she looks back up only to be shocked yet memorized by the fiery passion in his eyes. And before she could say anything (not like she can) he speaks up, with a serious yet frightened tone.
"Don't you dare say that it would be better! Because trust me when I say it's not! It never is! If you're gone then I swear to you that everyone here will be sad and some might even blame themselves, but their despair, their grieving, their self blame, all those won't be as great as mine, because if you go I swear I'll blame myself because I didn't save the person I love most!!!"
By now his tears were waterfalls and it all made Wanda shed some more tears thinking how much of an impact she is on  everyone's lives, especially the one in front of her.
"I...I-I...*sniff* I am so sorry, I didn't know" she then starts to sob, he then sits next to her and holds both of her hands, and lovingly and sadly stares at her.
"I know I know, it's not your fault, I should've taken action the moment I noticed the change, if anyone's to blame it's me, and you know what?"
She looks up at him with confusion and interest, and with curiosity she ask, "what?"
"I bet he's glad that you're still alive and I am too, because I love you and I care deeply about you and your health, and I know that no matter what happens your brother will always be with you in your heart, plus I'm always here, and I'm never leaving, not if it means leaving you"
By now both have stopped crying and just gazed into each others eyes. And with a growing and genuine smile, Wanda says, "I guess you are right, besides, I don't think I ever vant you to leave"
He then chuckles at this and gently placed a kiss on her forehead, "good because I wanna be here to help you out, if you'll let me, that is..."
She then squeezes his hands a little bit and says, "of course"
"And maybe when you've finally moved on and are healthy again, I'd love to take you out on a date, if it's a yes?"
She then giggles and then pecks his cheek and returning her gaze to him, she says, "I'd love to" they then hug each other, both knowing that everything will be ok.
Meanwhile...
"Honestly, what the fuck just happened?"
"Language!!"
"Why don't you shut the hell up, capsicle?"
"Tony I swear if you-"
"If I what? Go ahead sa-"
"That's it!!! Either kiss or just shut up because you both are acting like an old married couple!!! Godammit!"
"Language!!"
"What did you just say to me?"
"Nothing..."
"Mhm, yeah, that's what I thought"

Hiya!! Sorry I haven't updated a lot like I usually do but I'm an idiot who procrastinates, so I'm sorry in advance if that ever happens again, but I'll be honest, this week has been shitty and I just hate it, but I'll live, I mean it'll probably get better, who knows? But yeah besides that, if you ever want to request anything then I'll be more than happy to make it happen, anyways see ya next time!!
   ~Lizzy💛