Played as Bucky Barnes (Winter Soldier)
One Shot: The avengers are recruiting new members. On the search for a new addition to their team, your name comes up and word is passed around that your powers are very unique and special. They go to look for you, and find you at your work place, The strip club.
Y/N's POV
You sat at your dressing room table, touching up on your make up. Gazing into the mirror you analysed your very prominent features. Your eyes were a dead give away that you were no where near human. They were the palest colour of purple almost translucent with specks of silver and obsidian rimming around your pupil.
They glowed brightly when your powers were being used, not that you ever got the chance to use them.
Reapplying your dark lipstick you smacked your lips together before pouting.
"You ready babe?" Your friend said.
You looked at her through the mirror giving her a small smile. Bella, being her stage name, had been your mentor, a big sister to you ever since you became a stripper at the age of eighteen. She taught you the ropes, how to act around customers, how to dance and move your body amongst other things.
She had been there for you through thick and thin, and helped you to become who you are today.
"Ready as I can ever be" you sighed.
"Well get your ass out there on that stage baby, go show them what you got" you frowned slightly, sensing an underlining message.
"Who's them B?" You asked.
"The avengers, they're looking for recruits and-" she began.
"I know you fucking didn't B!" You groaned.
"I'm sorry Y/N, but this life, this life isn't for you. You've got powers, the least you can do is use them to save people-" she sighed.
"I kill people with my powers B, I won't-I..I can't-" you huffed.
"Look we can talk about this after you get off the stage, just do what you do Y/N" she said.
Nodding your head, you stood up from the vanity seat before looking at the floor to ceiling mirror. Your outfit consisted of a dark purple almost black lingerie set that accentuated your curves. Black laced up heels adorned your feet and to complete your look, you grabbed the floor length mesh robe with fur trims and a black mask.
"How do I look?" You said turning to ask Bella.
She gave you a sad smile.
"Gorgeous"
Giving her a small smile you gracefully walked past her before making your way to the stage. On your way there you past the various amount of strippers who were counting the money they'd made for the night.
"Amethyst!" You heard a voice shout.
Looking at the end of the hall, your eyes landed on your boss who was fuming.
"Hey boss" you grimaced.
"Hey boss? How about you get your ass out there and perform, your song is about to start!" She yelled.
"On it" you murmured before speed walking down the hall, to the stairs.
Climbing up the stairs, you took a left before taking your place behind the large curtains. Taking in a few deep breaths you waited for your stage name to be called.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I present to you what you've been waiting for all night. Here she is, the dark purple princess herself, Amethyst"
You could hear the wild cat calls, screams and shouts as the curtains slowly began to open.
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