avengers preferences / one shots

Your Unnoticed Habits.

thor odinson,
you sat down with your boyfriend thor to watch doctor who, he had never seen it so you were quiet excited to see his reaction.

"what are yous watching?" tony appeared in the livingroom, thor looked up smiling, "ah man of iron, hello, well, maiden Y/N wishes to show me the doctor which no one seems to know.."

tony laughed, "tv? with Y/N? goodluck." he patted thors back, walking out before either of you could question him.

"what did he mean?" he asked you, you simply shrugged, "i-um.. i dont know?" you laughed slightly before hitting play, it was your favourite episode, the one where amy and rory get divorced and they have to go to the asylum for daleks.. casual day.

you sat back, snuggling into thor and waited for the screen to appear, revealing the doctor talking to a ginger women.

"and he walks out from the shadows, sneaky lil shit," you mutter to yourself, thor notices but ignores it. "now time to say something cocky- there we go."

thor smiled fondly, discovering you were unaware of what you were doing.

"and bam, shes actually a dalek.. should of seen it coming, doctor.." you warned.

it got about ten minutes in until thor was a giggling mess.

"oswin oswald, aka clara! ha, you cant expect me to fall for tha- thor.. are you okay?"

he ignored you, just chuckling, "thor!" you pouted, "sorry maiden Y/N, its just.. you narrate this doctor, and you are clearly unaware."

you began to disagree until you thought about it, "oh my god!" you muttered embarrassed, "no, lovely, it is actually better to watch then the doctor himself."

you leaned over and kissed thor sweetly, still red.

tony stark,
you sat in the lab watching your boyfriend play with his suits, clearly having nothing to do, you let out a loud sigh.

"bored, Y/N?" he chuckled, not looking away from the holographic screen, "a little." you told him honestly, getting up and admiring his suits. "i'll be down soon, just wait, okay?"

though upset about it, you agreed, you started to poke and mess with the suits, just to intertain yourself, you turned to the back of one feeling the cold iron and then got distracted by some paperwork on the table beside you.

causally you read it, suddenly feeling the urge to sing fall out boy in your head, you got to the bottom of the page by the time tony spoke.

"Y/N, i love you.. but could you not?" he asked, "could i not what?"

he gestured to your hands on the suit. "you dont want me touching the suits?"

tony rolled his eyes, a small grin on his lips, "honey, you're tapping."
"no im no-"
"yes. yes you are."

you looked down at your hands on the suit before back at him, "i refuse to believe you." you state, making him laugh.

steve rodgers,
it wasn't the best idea to do paperwork at three in the morning. you sat crosslegged on your shared bed with sheets spread around the duvet and the only lightening being from your side of the bed's dim lamp.

"darling?" you heard a calm voice speak, "why are you up?" steve asked, turning around to face you.

"i need all of this done for fury in the morning and i just didnt have time this week!" you complained, "go to sleep, its ok, steve."

steve sighed and sat up, "so.." he began, completely ignoring your request, "what paperwork are we doing?"

it was 5am and you and steve were now dead-like, both of you holding a black coffee in your hands.