Centuries being left alone and exploited left Y/n feeling cold hearted and empty. After being recruited by the Avengers she felt some pride, finally at home. And she was determined to break down the Trickster God's icy facade she knew all too well.
...
"So I just-" you twist your wrist and the web shoots out. "Ha!"
"Hey, guys, time for a meeting-" Tony immediately gets shot with a web right in the face. "Get it off me," Peter stumbles over and helps Tony. Shooting a web in the air you hoist yourself up as everyone crowds into the lounge.
"Where is Y/n?" Thor looks around as you lower yourself behind him.
"Boo!" The god screams bloody murder and jumps into Loki's arms, bringing them both down.
"Get down from there, Y/n," Steve warns.
"Whatever," you let go o the web and fall face flat on the ground. "Ow,"
"Loser," Clint was shut up by a web to his face. "IM BLIND AND DEAF NOW!" The archer runs around frantically before slamming into a wall.
"While Peter deals with that, I have an announcement,"
"Do tell," you groan as you get up.
"Considering its spooky season, and I haven't had my monthly party I decided we should have a Halloween party!"
"Do we have a choice?"
"Nope! Now go get yourselves some costumes," Tony's throws money at you all.
"He does realise we can go as ourselves-"
"Nope! No going in your uniform!" Tony yells from the hall.
"Dammit,"
~~~
"Any ideas?"
"How about we go as the Heathers?" You muse, hanging your head off the couch.
"Nah... how about the power puff girls?"
"I dibs Buttercup!" You all shout at once.
"Ok guess not..." Wanda moves a pen back and forth across the table before stopping. "Oh! How about Mean girls?"
"I don't want to be Karen," You scowl.
"Fine... how about-"
"No we are not doing a pun group costume," Nat shuts down Wandas idea. Then it clicked in your head.
"Oh!" You bolt upright. "We could dress up as the others! Stark, said we just can't dress up as ourselves!"
"That's a brilliant idea!"
"How do we choose?"
"Like this," Nat rips some slips of paper. Her pen scribbling down names. "Have your pick,"
Wanda shuffled her hand through the paper, taking a single slip with a name upon it. "Vision," she smiles at the name fondly.
"My turn!" You felt around for something that felt right, taking a hold of one. Opening the folded piece four letters made your heart flutter. "Loki,"
"And finally..." Nat closed her eyes and took out a random piece. "Bruce," she chuckles.
~~~
"This is so difficult!" You poke your finger for the fifth time and cry out as blood trickled out.
"How have you never sewn something?"
"I have! I'm just not very good," you mumble, putting your finger in your mouth.
"Why are you even sewing? Cant you magic up a costume?" You deadpan to Wanda, a smug grin plastered on her face.
"Fuck!"
~~~
"What are you girls dressing up as?" Tony walks by with his phantom of the opera outfit.
"I'm dressing up as a sexy cat," Nat purrs.
"A mouse, duh," Wanda shrugs
"Playboy bunny," you grin and walk away with the girls.
"Anyone else excited for Halloween now?" Sam looks to the group of men who subconsciously nods their heads.
~~~
"So, can we see your costumes?" Tony pleads during dinner.
"Hmmm... maybe," you conjure a pair on bunny ears on your head and a bow tie. "I'll leave the rest to the imagination," you continue to eat your dinner, keeping your eyes on your plate.
"What is this playboy bunny you speak of?" Thor asks from across the table. With a snicker you make a playboy magazine appear in front of Thor, Steve and Loki peering over to see.
"Oh dear," Steve averts his eyes as you and the girls burst into laughter. Loki moved away and kept his eyes down on his food as his brother sends a glare to you.
"You are not wearing that, Y/n," Thunder roared from above.
"I know, I was just teasing, I'm going as something else,"
~~~
"God how does he wear all this leather?" You jump around as you try and slip your costume on. "How does he even put it on?!"
"I think you need to find out how he takes it off!" Wanda and Nat cackle.
"Shut your mouth!" Fitting on the helmet you look in the mirror and strike a pose. "Looking smexy, Y/n,"
"Smexy is an understatement," Wanda squeals when you exit the bathroom. Your makeup was flawless and the outfit fit perfectly.
"Loki might need to step up his game," you grin as the girls were ready in their costume. Nat looked like a female banner, her glasses perfectly shaping her face. As for Wanda, her yellow cape flowed down perfectly as the gem she wore on her forehead shon bright.
"Ready?"
"As I'll ever be,"
~~~
Dizzy lights flashed around the party floor as pumpkins and candles were strewn about with bowls of candy practically taking over.
"Where are the girls?" Tony fiddled with his mask as Steve shrugs in his WWII uniform.
"They said they're coming down now," Clint looks down at his phone, itching his elf ears in annoyance.
"I think I see them," Peter puts down his evil scientist beakers and points through the crowd.
"Oh my god..."
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