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This book is simple imagines that I come up with, and I write for anyone in the marvel cinematic universe, including their actors! I have a weird positing schedule, but I promise I am writing and working on other...
Warnings // Sexual Tension/ Swearing/ Another Song One/ Crying/ Unedited
Relationship // Kinda anti you know?
|Italics will be memories and such. The main character Y/n will be singing the words herself. The imagine itself doesn't use the whole song. It's just abit that I put in. You don't have to listen to the song. |
"Don't drink too much." Natasha demanded at me. I turned my head as I was pulling a dress out of my closet and gave her an innocent look.
"What do you mean? Why can't I?" I asked. I knew her answer very well. She was peobably right, but that didn't stop the small fire in me. Literally.
"You know what I mean, Y/n. Plus I'm not the only one that thinks that. Steve thinks that also." She explains. I let out a loud groan at rhe mention of his name.
"I don't care what Steve thinks. He's a goddamn dick ever since I was joking up Bucjy. Even Bucky knew I was joking! It's just something we do and Steve being the goddamn bitch he is fucking attacked me!" I yelled narrowing my eyebrows.
"Just don't drink too much. Please." She begged. I sigh and turn back around to my closet.
"I'll see what I can do, but I can't help it. You know that." I respond. I heard Nat hum a response back.
"I'll meet you down there then." She says while heading towards the door. I nod to respond to her. I heard my door open and close shortly after that.
I looked down at the black dress infront of me and sighed. I wear this dress room much. I picked it up, with it still on its hanger, and hung it back up in my closet.
I started to look through all of the dresses I owned, which were very little since I had to get them custom made. After I looked through the limited choices I had I spotted a dark deep red dress and pulled it out and pressed it against myself.
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After looking at the full length mirror at the otber end of my room I decided this would do fine. I reached for the heels I originally paired with the black dress and held them up next to the dress.
"This works right? They're black anyways." I spoke to myself. I nodded shortly after and started to get ready.
I feel like if you already know Tony you slready knoe it's one of his parties I am attending. Everytime I arrived I always endes up drunk and in my bed, or in some strangers bed. Somehow I have yet hooked up with one of the Avengers which shocked me.
After I quickly got dressed I kept my h/l h/c hair down to flow wherever. I left everything in ny room and started to make my way downstairs. By time I arrived there were people everywhere.
Doesn't surprise me however because its one of Tony's parties. I looked around to try and find Natasha but I didn't find her anywhere. She must still be getting ready. I looked over at the bar and bit my lip.
