AVENGERS ONE SHOTS AND OTHER SHIT

Comic Con (S.S. X READER)

"Auntie Y/n, do you think I'll meet the avengers?"

"Well it's very much possible, so I would say yes. Come on now, don't want to be late now, do we?" She shook her head a rapid no in response, a large smile plastered on her face.

Angie was a sweet girl, always has been and always will be. At least I hope. I'd come over to my sisters home all the time just to see her. And since my sister's busy this weekend it gave us all the time to spend at Comic Con. Angie's been waiting since forever for it, we've watched plenty of movies and such to prove it. And over the past two weeks it's whittled down to Marvel and the Avengers. It's been her only focus.

We walked into the convention center and walked around a bit, looking at merch, cosplays, panels and such. Until 11, we started heading to the panel she's been waiting for the most. She's practically bouncing off the walls. It was a cast panel for a bunch of marvel actors. I couldn't remember all the names to be honest. There was a lot going on.

I glanced around as we walked, her hand in mine-for security reasons. When I saw something, in the corner of my eye I swear-

My chest restricted all airways as my breathing became labored.

"Auntie Y/n? What's wrong? Y/n?"

"I- I'm sorry-"

"F-for what, Auntie-"

My eyes squint shut as I try to focus. I stumbled slightly towards a wall, near the back. Swaying slightly from impending dizziness. The hold on her hand loosening from my clammy hands.

"I'm sorry."

"Auntie I'm scared, what's going on?"

My hold on her collapses completely as I curl myself up slightly.

"I-help..."

"I'm gonna get help auntie!"

"Wait-"

Before I know it she's gone and I can't even stand upright to find her. She's gone and it's my fault. My eyes were just playing tricks on me and now she's gone. Cecil is going to hate me for losing her daughter. I can't do it, I can't-Ow. My chest, it hurts.. It hurts and I-

Silent tears streak against my cheeks as I attempt to control myself.

"Hey, hey.. It's okay. Do you need anything?" A voice from above me speaks clearly.

"A-angie.."

"It's okay, she's here. She found us." I internally sigh of relief. The person mumbles something to their friend who I can see standing behind him. The person leaving immediately after. "Just breathe with me, can you do that?" I nod shakily.

"Great! Okay, in..out. In...Out... In, out. Good job, you're doing great!" He exclaims in a soft voice. Slowly my chest fills with air and my symptoms are relieved.

"Thank you.." I slowly stand up and look at the person who helped me... Oh my god.. That's-

"No problem, I'm Sebastian."

"I-I know, my niece is a fan...Oh I'm Y/n"

"See Auntie! They're superheroes!"

"Yes, they-wait they?"

"I got that water, Seb!" I glance away from Angie as I see. Anthony Mackie, hmm, who would've guessed. "Oh, here." He hands it off to me as I take a large sip from it.

"Thank you both, so much..."

"No problem, seriously."

"No, really. Both of you are probably too busy anyway.. Being actors and everything..."

"Oh shit, that reminds me, panel."

"Language... There's an 11 year old child present." I covered Angie's ears. "You two should get going." They nod off before leaving the two of us.

"Come on Auntie! Let's go to the panel!"

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"Welcome, you two finally showed up? What kept you away?" Robert Downey Junior asked as they both got on the stage.The two glanced at each other before answering.

"Just got a bit.. Held up." The crowd went a bit wild, thinking something happened between the two.

"Hmm, I think everyone here would like to know what exactly happened," The interviewer teased the crowd. Who cheered in response.

"It's not what you think-" Sebastian confirmed but they didn't quite believe him.

"There was a pretty lady, we'll tell you that," Mackie interrupted. My cheeks flushed slightly at the compliment

"Get her number?" Chris Evans asked them. My cheeks turned a deeper shade in turn.

"Sadly no, it was bad timing to ask..." Sebastian sighed. The crowd ate their comments up as they wished to be the person they were talking about.

"I see her, what about now?" Mackie nudged Sebastian in the arm slightly. His view turned towards me and the corners of his mouth rised a bit before I forced them down.

"Not here!.. Dude!"

The panel continued for a while before it turned to the Q&A portion. A few people have gone so far and since Angie wanted to, we were in line. We were surprisingly up next. She stood tall on a small step for shorter people and kids like her as she cleared her throat.

"Do you all get along?"

"Yeah I'd say so-"

"We don't like Tom." Mackie wrapped an arm around Sebastian's shoulder

"Me? Why?" Hiddleston responded.

"Not you, the one who plays Peter!" Sebastian stops him.

"Hey what do you mean man?" Chris Pratt responded. "What did I do to you?"

"No! Ugh never mind- but seriously we all like each other," Sebastian clarified.

"Well, sometimes there's an exception or two.. But yeah we all get along fairly well," RDJ confirmed. I helped her down as they were ready to move onto the next question. I could see a few of them whispering- in particular Sebastian Stan, Anthony Mackie and Chris Evans.

"Holdup does she have a question?" I turn back and stare a bit in surprise.

"Uh-" I smirked a bit, "You know what, yeah. I do." I cleared my throat before asking, "Concerning the 'pretty lady' that you two were talking about earlier- Are you gonna ask for her number?"

"Depends, can I ask you a question?" Sebastian questions back. I nod though a bit reluctant, "Can I have your number, Y/n."

"Yes."