Avengers 🖤

Intro When you were born, you were one of the luckiest people in the world. You had wise, loving, perfect parents, with money just enough to give you everything you need. You built beautiful memories together; messy, free, childish, beautiful memories. One day, three weeks after your seventh birthday, you three were stargazing in your backyard, a little past your bedtime, when a man jumped your fence, holding a gun, the HYDRA logo plastered on his shirt. Next thing you know both parents are lying facedown on the ground, stains of red on their shirts, and something hard and metal presses against the side of your head, then everything goes black. For the next seven years you were their little lab rat, being experimented on, trained, tortured. When HYDRA got hold of the mind stone, you were one of their first test subjects, even before the twins (if you say “what twins” I will find you and slap you into next Tuesday), and gained powers; teleportation and shapeshifting. When you were 14 one of the guards left a gun near you and you escaped. A year afterwards you were in hiding in an abandoned warehouse in Queens, New York, when you heard a noise. Instinctively you teleported to the other side of the warehouse behind a crate, where your guns all were, when a hand grabbed your arm with something sticky attached. When you teleported again, the hand came with you, and you hear a soft “Woah, woah, calm down, I’m not gonna hurt you, I swear! How are you even doing that?” Three years after that you and Peter Benjamin Parker are both eighteen, living together in the Avengers compound, him working for the Avengers, you working in a local office, refusing every offer Nick Fury makes for you to join, despite him confessing he wants you on the team more than Peter. You two have been dating these three years since you met. You’ve been living in the compound only a week now.