Marvel Preferences and Imagines [completed]

Quicksilver Imagine for @vibranium-necromancy

Yes, I'm nervous. Not a lot, but nervous. I'm new in the Avengers, and I'm nervous. My knees aren't knocking, so that's a good sign.

Just be yourself.

I repeat that to myself over and over. Maybe that'll calm me down a little. When the Quinjet lands, I try not to stumble. The tower is amazing, and I can't believe that this is my new home. When I get out of the Quinjet, I do a little circle, looking at my surroundings. It's clearly amazing.

There they are. The legendary Avengers, here in person. Now I'm going to be one of them. I feel a flutter of excitement, and try not to laugh out loud. My idols, I suppose.

I answer their questions. Name? Clary. I'm doing great, until I see a guy in a blue top.

Are my knees knocking now? Because I swear, I've gone numb, and my brain turns to mush. Who's this guy? And why is he so cute?

I compose myself. Be calm, stay calm, Clary. You got this. "Hi," he says, and my heart just died. "Hey," I say. "I'm Clary." "Pietro."

And we talked for awhile. About or past, present and what we want to do in the future.

He's so cute, smart, and amazing in general. I think I'm in love with him.