An Imp's Love (Male OC X Marvel Characters) (HIATUS)

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Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Shit fuck. Fuck my life. Kagami thought grimly, pacing around his apartment. He wasn't supposed to bond with anyone, no matter how many stupid soulmarks he had. The imp pulled down his joggers just enough to expose his hip and looked at Pietro's soulmark, a pair of gray shoes encased in a gray wisp. 

The imp groaned and sat down on his black leather couch, anxiously tossing a knife into the air and catching it with ease. Oh shit... Kagami slightly perked up his ears suddenly remembering an omega. Omegas are the last in line so-to-speak. Alphas are first, then betas, and then omegas. Omegas had a natural place as submissive or bottoms, depending on who you are, and that was something Kagami wasn't content with. Although everything about him spare for his height made him seem like an alpha, he had no doubt in his mind that Pietro could've smelled his omega sent. He growled and stood up, kicking the oak coffee table as he did, sending it to the wall.

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Natasha lead Pietro into Pack territory forcing the young man to get over his fear of the creatures that reside in here. They were quickly stopped by two large guardian imps (in imp form). "Can we help you?" the guardian asked crossing his bulky arms across his chest. 

"We need to speak to someone about an imp that Pietro has bonded with," Natasha explained calmly, standing in a slightly defensive position.

The first guardian huffed and whispered something to the other, prompting the second guardian to let out a small hiss before turning around, "Follow me," he growled.

Pitro and Natasha walked behind the guardian while taking great caution in their surroundings before they entered a small brick building. The guardian told them to stop and walked down a hallway. "Natasha.. this seems like a bad idea, no?" Pietro looked at her, eyes full of regret.

"We'll be fine, just relax okay?" 

"Okay." Pietro's legs were bouncing as they waited, but he said nothing else. A few minutes later a very pissed off looking teenage girl walked around the corner. Her eyes blazed and her body was decorated with battle scars. 

"Come with me," she spoke roughly and then entered a room on the right side of the hallway. "Show me the soulmark." she sounded disgusted and rather displeased. 

Pietro looked at the young girl with surprise and blinked a few times before sitting down in one of the brown chairs and rolling up his sleeve. Natasha sat down next to him and eyed the girl nervously. 

She approached Pietro and looked down at the mark, her eyes dancing with both fear and annoyance, "That mark belongs to the Golden Eyed Imp, aka Kagami. He's a pain in my ass but he rarely comes around therefore I rarely have to deal with him." 

"The Golden what?" Natasha seemed confused, ticking her jaw. 

The teenager copied her movement and then leaning against her black desk, "Kagami was taken from the pack as a young devil and, long story short, he was raised to be like The Winter Soldier, but better. He even has a metal arm like," she paused , "James." 

"So what? He's an assassin?" Natasha asked, looking over at Pietro who was oddly silent. 

"Better than James, but yes. He's killed roughly around 34,000 people and thoes are just confirmed kills. He's fucked up, keep that in mind, you bound to him too?" the girl asked looking at Natasha. 

"No, just Pietro... Well some others to, but they haven't come," Natasha explained briefly. 

"Alright well, like Barns, Kagami has been through a lot of traumatic things. He lives off of Pack territory for that reason, while I -the Alpha- could force him to come live with us, I fear that would be too dangerous for both him and the other members of this pack. He has a lot of trust issues and issues with love, so be cautious, I'll see if I can talk him into having coffee with you or something Pietro, but no promises." she was standing now. She opened the door and let them walk out, "Good luck, you'll need it." 

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"Cool, another assassin," Tony said sarcastically, rubbing his temple.

"Thanks," Buccky snorted, sitting down and playfully slapping Tony over the head. 

"Know what I mean, and apparently, he's even more fucked up," Tony rested his hands in his palms, letting out long breaths. Steve came up behind Tony and gently kissed is temples while rubbing his shoulders. Sam and Scott were sitting at the bar next to Clint who was perched on the counter. Bruce and Natasha were standing in the corner withr Bruce looking overly-submissive. 

Pietro sat down next to Bucky, looking over at Wanda who just kept looking at Vision as if the android had some wisdom. "I'm sure once the Alpha, as you said, discusses this with with Mr. Kagami then everything will be alright," Vision supplied, although he himself looked puzzled. 

"Doubtful, she said that he had trust issues, and a lot of them." Natasha told them, turning away from Bruce to add to the conversation. 

"So did I," Bucky reminded them 

"You haven't killed over 34,000 people though," Clint added, looking at Sam and Scott as the two just listened in.

"Perhaps..." Sam began looking around the room, "We'er forgetting something. He has killed many people, true. He may be The Winter Soldier on steroids, no offense Bucky, but he's still an omega. It's in an omega's DNA to obey an alpha, so if someone uses an alpha to go talk to him-"

"And get our faced ripped off? He almost ripped off Pietro's arm," Scott reminded him, "We'd need someone like Thor to talk to him. Or the Hulk but you know." 

Natasha and Bruce shot Scott a glare, but the Bruce spoke up, "Scott's right. IF  you were to send an alpha it would have to be someone like Thor, or Logan since he can regenerate." 

"Any chance of Logan?" Steve asked, looking hopeful.

"He's currently MIA, off on some mission." 

"Thor?" Pietro finally asked, his eyes gleaming with hope and fear. Bucky reached over and stroked his knuckles. 

"Maybe, if i could contact him." Tony replied, "Maybe an alpha isn't what we need, maybe another omega would seem less threatening." 

"You want to send Peter over to talk to The Golden Eyed Imp?" Natasha raised her eyebrows, looking disapproving . 

"Well, I mean..." 

"No, Tony. We can't send Peter, he's only nineteen," Steve reminded the genius 

"Almost twenty," Tony almost pleaded. 

"No. Just.... try to see if you can make contact with Thor." Sam said, looking at Tony with narrow eyes. The brunette held his hands up in surrender before standing up and leaving to go try and contact the god.