-Being a fragile Midgardian, she treats you like glass. You’re her greatest treasure and will be cared for as such.
-Sometimes she gets a little rough playing around, used to full strength shoulder bumping and roughhousing with Thor and the Warriors Three.
-Apologizes right after, she’s worried she’s hurt you.
Sif tried on multiple occasions to let her train you for battle, it’s ‘fun’ she says, you prefer just sitting on the side watching her as she battles. Not at all ogling at how amazing she is or hot she looks kicking ass.
-She introduces you to the warriors three.
Gives Fandral a sharp look when he tried flirting with you.
-She brings you gifts from different realms when returning from her travels.
-Tells you of her many glorious feats and tales of havoc the Warriors and Thor have caused.
-Talks extra about her skills and enemies she’s defeated in those stories. You’re somehow more star struck and she is very pleased.
-Her strong warrior personality takes a little getting used to, she’s louder than most people you’ve been around (besides Thor’s booming enthusiasm)
-Sif loves kissing you, softly or passionately she’s happy to please.
-Hand holding too, she loves how soft your hands are compared to hers, calloused and worn from wielding a variety of weapons.
-She loves carrying you around, at first she was worried for how light you are (even small Asgardians such as Loki are well over 500 pounds) but once you assure her you’re find shecan just use it to her advantage and carry you along with her (not that she wouldn’t if you were like an Asgardian, she has muscles and pride for her lover).
These are written a little differently than i had been doing, let me know what you think?
– You’re probably Warren’s first actual relationship besides a few feeling-less hookups.
– He may try to be a bad boy but he grew up in high class and knows his manners, Warren is a complete gentleman for you, always opening doors, pulling out chairs, bringing you a little bouquet of flowers from Charles gardens…
– Warren is a touch starved and cuddly boy, from all the fighting ring entailed and all the mutant hate he received from his family before that, Warren hasn’t had much kindness or love in a long time.
Or any ‘gentle’ physical touch bare a few one night stands.
– So he isn’t very touchy when you first get together, it takes him awhile to warm up to you, to let himself accept your warmth.
– Once he does though, he’s so touchy and cuddly all the time. Warren can’t get enough of being near you.
– Perks of wings: he can sit next (pressed right against) to you and cross his arms like the grouchy bad boy he thinks he is and still have a wing draped over your shoulder.
– It can be uncomfortable to lay on his back for too long so his favorite cuddle position is on his stomach between your legs, head resting against your stomach or chest.
– And he needs cuddles all the time, he loves snuggle up against you and will carry you off to a couch or dorm to cuddle whenever you’ll allow him to.
– If you play with his hair he will just melt, so happy he might cry, and bury his face against you so you don’t see.
– Warren may act tough but he’s just the biggest softie, it especially shows if you call him a sweet pet name or kiss his cheek, he’ll sway a little and get all bashful and blushy.
– He comes up behind you, slipping his arms around your waist in a loose hug, wings curving ever slightly like he’s shielding you, his chin resting on your head/shoulder and just content to cling to you while you talk with whoever’s there, Warren isn’t paying attention to them.
All good! Don’t worry, and definitely bird tendencies, I love talking about his birdness.
He has the urge to show off more around you, puffing up his chest, pathetically un-subtle flexing, he gets pouty if you don’t notice and tries harder next time you’re around.
The dancing is extravagant and embarrassing as hell, he takes up the room with his ridiculous wing movements, if only happens in the spring when he’s drunk and denies all accusations (and video proof) of his display.
Nesting would be more subconscious, suddenly pillows and blankets throughout the mansion start disappearing and can easily be found in Warren’s room. It makes an even better place for cuddling than usual, except there are also a bunch of his loose feathers tucked in, and is that your favorite shirt? he has no clue how that got there.
Y’know how parrots do that cute beak rubbing with each other? Warren especially loves hugging and nuzzling his face up against you until you laugh and push him away.
Now that he’s in a much better environment he takes preening very seriously, with lack of resources and no care for his health he never paid much attention to how bad his wings got, but now he preens and oils his feathers weekly, no excuses. He gets all happy and bashful if you offer to help him with wing-care though, and he’ll never turn you down..
It all started when Nebula once again decided the best way to escape a situation was to cut off a limb.
Sure, being almost entirely re-pieced together meant that her parts are almost entirely replaceable, but it still hurt like hell and was annoying to go without an intact body.
Which led to her slamming open the doors of a rundown repair shop on a junker planet after the mission was finished, grabbing the startled mechanic by the collar and slamming her (partial) arm down on the table in front of them.
“Fix me. Now.” Nebula thought of how Gamora would scold her to ‘be nicer’ now that she was part of the ‘Guardians’ and quietly mumbled while looking to her left a “Please…”
Nebula was a little surprised when the person working on her arm actually tried to initiate small talk with her. Are they too stupid to know who she is, and her reputation?
Nonetheless, they worked correctly, not as if they were stalling for time even. But it didn’t mean they worked quietly.
“So…do you lose limbs often?”
Nebula cocked her head slightly, still deciding if they were going to try something. “Occasionally.”
They nodded, checking the movement of her new wrist. “Like in battles or just chop-it-off-for-fun kinda things?”
“Both.”
Nebula wandering off for hours at a time on random pit stop planets wasn’t unusual, no one had the nerve to ask where she was going or wanted to be stuck tagging along so they would just wait until she came back or Gamora found her.
What was unusual was Nebula coming back to the ship with some stranger trailing behind her like a lost puppy. Not even in handcuffs or a chokehold this time.
“Found a new friend?” Peter was the first to speak up, everyone else was just watching their new visitor who had a bag over their shoulder and was smiling at Nebula.
Smiling at Nebula. Cross hostage theory off the list.
“This mechanic repaired my arm and will come with us.”
Which Gamora entered just in time to hear her sister’s statement.
“Nebula, we don’t just kidnap people for recreational reasons.” she tried to reason.
Rocket on the other hand was offended and pissed about newcomer “I’m the mechanic here. Don’t need no one else messin’ around my ship.”
“It’s not your ship!” Peter ‘reminded him’, ready for the argument again.
Nebula glared at him, slamming her fist onto the table causing trash to fall off
"I do not care about your ship, you don’t know how to correctly repair me. This one" She pointed to you “will.”
She turned to leave the room, you waved to the team quickly before following her out.
Nebula was sat against the wall in her quarters of the ship, you cross leg beside her and a pile of tools strewed about.
“I don’t need you here.” It wasn’t a big repair, just some maintenance she could easily manage on her own.
“I know.” You didn’t even look up while tweaking the wires in Nebula’s leg.
“There are many other mechanics throughout the galaxy who could do any necessary repairs.”
“I know.” You aren’t fazed nor really acknowledging her brash comments anymore.
“You aren’t even paid for your services. Why do you insist on joining us.”
“It’s fun, I get to travel, being around you, there’re perks.”
She scoffs
Grabbing another tool, you roll your eyes at her and continue to work. “When an ex intergalactic assassin breaks into your shop and demands you do something, it’s in your best interest to do it. It is probably not in your best interest to follow the intergalactic assassin to her ship and leave the planet-”
“So you admit you are a fool.” She interrupts.
“Oh ha ha. But that logic doesn’t factor in what to do when the assassin is super badass, and hot, and a really pretty shade of blue, or that-”
She muffles your next words with her hand, and would almost certainly be blushing if it was possible. “Enough. You sound like Quill rambling.”
You push her arm away from your face. “Well, he does seem to have luck with gorgeous beings so if it works.”
“Do you ever realize how insufferable you can be?” She watched you closely, noting how your lips quirked.
“Yeah, but you still keep me around don’t you?” The irritating smirk graced your face again, that one that made her want to…she wasn’t sure but it was aggravating.
Nebula clenched her jaw, turning her gaze away from you. “Because you are more tolerable then the rest of the idiots on this ship.”
You closed the panel on her leg, laughing lightly "Well I’m glad you think that, and will also be glad if you don’t murder me and toss me out the air chamber for this.“
Nebula would like to say you didn’t catch her off guard, that she was too well trained for that, but it was entirely untrue as she had began to unconsciously relax just the slightest when it was only you and her together.
Swiftly, you turned her head slightly to look at you, leaning in to press a quick yet tender kiss to her lips before letting go and leaned back to your original position near her leg.
You were almost worried she had actually short circuited with how long she was still before turning to you, an unreadable expression on her face. "What was that.”
Still unable to tell what she thought of it.
“Affection?” You offered.
“Disgusting.” she mutters “Do it again.” black eyes staring intensely at you.
You can’t help but grin, giving a fist pump and small cheer, moving closer to a side and pressing your lips to her cheek. “Any time you want darling!”
You: “When you said you were magic in bed, this isn’t what I expected.”
-There was a lot of staring from both of you, but more so from Peter.
– Not very subtle either, you caught him in the act a lot
-His face would go bright red and he’d cough and immediately turn away trying to play it off. He usually just ended up choking instead of coughing
– You were more lowkey about it
– stealing glances at the cute nerd
-You figured he was never going to make a move and talk to you, so you did.
-You decided to go talk to him while he was at his locker,
-But you being there startled him. He banged his head on the locker and the conversation ended up a bunch of awkward apologies on both ends.
-Peter was flustered the rest of the day, and kept bothering Ned about it too. “But dude (Y/n) walked up to me! what if they wanted to say something but I ruined it? I ruined everything. Now (Y/n) hates me and will never speak to me again. That’s it, I’m going to die alone.”
-“Dude I’m still here, you’ll only die partially alone. When I have a life.”
-So, you tried to approach him again. This time while he was on his laptop, far away from any lockers in hopes of not causing him pain, but rather asking him out.
-“Hi Peter!”
-“(Y/n)! (Y/n), hello (y/n), what are you um, I mean, Hi (Y/n).” his fidgeting is so adorable you want to ‘aww’ at him.
Finding Out He’s Spider-Man:
-cue graceful Andrew Garfield-like smashing into every wall, ceiling and piece of furniture in the room while trying to yank his mask off.
-“Peter what did you do! my room looks like there actually was a tornado!”
-“I-I tripped”
-“And ended up on my ceiling?!”
He really sucked at the whole keeping a secret identity thing, his lying skills are nonexistent. It’s really sad if you’ve seen him try.
-There were a lot of spider jokes after that. A lot.
-Waking up to him calling you in the middle of the night when he needs a little extra help patching himself up.
-Or occasionally when he barely manages to hit dial because his phone is stuck to his ankle..
-“Peter why are you calling so late, did get caught in your own webbing or something?”
-“….”
-“You got caught in your own webbing again didn’t you.”
-*spins laptop towards Peter*
-“Who’s that flying through the air with the greatest or ease? Spider-man!”
-“(Y/n) can you stop with the videos? specifically the ones where I crash into things” he mumbled
Videos:
-Since you already know he’s Spiderman, Peter gets to show you all his videos of going to Germany and during fights, while adding to his commentary while showing you.
-He loves texting you and face timing whenever possible but when it isn’t he resorts to recording all his adventures (and cutesy ‘I love you’s’) throughout the day to give you later.
Cuddling:
-Peter Benjamin Parker is a cuddle bug.
-He’s always ready to cuddle whenever you are!
-And a little bit pouty when you aren’t. He just wants affection.
-Peter also has the cuddliest hoodies and sweaters, along with a pile of after-Christmas fluffy discount blankets so it’s perfect.
-Besides, his apartment doesn’t get too warm during the winter so extra cuddle excuses.
-Not that you need much convincing.
-Peter gladly lays in whatever position you want, he’s just happy to be close to you.
-His favorite though is snuggled against you, his head on your chest and arms around your waist. Optimal Parker Cuddles.
-Aunt May has so many pictures of you and Peter fast asleep all curled up together.
-Him calling you his little prince/princess and telling you one day you will be the heir to a worthy kingdom.
-He teaches you magic, just as Frigga did him.
-Also teaches you to be as quickly cunning and crafty he is, all the skills necessary to get out of the stickiest situations.
-‘Uncle Thor’ loves you, and visiting you. Much to Loki’s displeasure.
-He wants to do good by you, something he wasn’t able to with your past siblings.
And vows to be a much better father than Odin was to him.
-You’re his prankster protégé, he gives you tips and sends you off to practice on the avengers. (They can’t stay mad with your adorable charm)
-Each night before bed he will tell you a story, even as you grow older. It’s something he has done since your birth night.
-Usually it’s one of the many tales of his adventurous times with Thor.
-Loki will teach you to master twin blades just like him, and will help you design a functional (green and black if he can convince you) signature attire. One must be stylish in the midst of battle, just look at him.
-He has made many consequential mistakes, many of which people still speak of bitchily. And hopes he will at least be able to give you advice.
-Is both furious and overly proud when you finally become good enough with your magic and abilities to slip past him. Will roll his eyes when you try sneaking back, he made this game. Definitely points out the flaws in your plan.
-He’s not happy you tried tricking him but it’s better him now then to fail later he supposes.
-Speaking of, he is extremely disappointed when you’re caught in a lie or con.
-He taught you better than to be caught.
-Not a lovey dovey or boisterous father like Thor would be, (Not that you don’t get all that from uncle Thor anyway, he’s so proud of you. Even if you stab someone. It’s a family thing he supposes.) but Loki truly cares for you. His sentiment is just more unspoken and tries to show he cares for you other ways.
-You came home with a ‘puppy’ once and it was your long lost brother Fenris.
-What a day that was. Loki had a migraine and you determinedly decided to keep your brother.
-You always join him on his sudden ‘adventures’ whether you’re into the whole planet ruling thing or not. It’s father-child bonding time.
-He always finds a way to assure your safety no matter what he gets himself into.
-You are the one thing that could be lorded over him, but he refuses to let that happen.
-He likes Peter Parker, truly he’s an interesting goofy kid. Respectful idiot, from time to time.
-Likes Peter less when he notices how starry eyed Peter is upon seeing you for the first time. And every moment after.
– “No.” he mutters while catching Peter starring at you for the umpteenth time and drags him away by the collar of his shirt, leaving you confused
(Currently the only gif of him in 3 gifs long in the control room and I don’t want you all annoyed scrolling past it so I’ll add a gif when we have some.)
-He’s far too shy for any PDA, so much that Zia doesn’t believe you’re actually dating for months.
-It’s a bit too tempting not to give him a quick smooch to see him flustered though.
-Which leads to a whole new side of teasing from Zia.
-Defending him from her teasing as well, he doesn’t take it to heart but likes the little confidence boost when you tell him his work is important.
-Going with to the island to help find dinosaurs, and to give him some moral support.
Telling Franklin you’ll protect him from the T-Rex when he gets panicky about it.
-Trying to calm him down on the plane, distracting him with arguments about horse riding.
-Carrying a second pair of glasses for him at all times because he can be a klutz on occasion.
Franklin near kissing your feet for it once you’re reunited because he couldn’t see any of the terrifying shit that’s been after him all day.
-Rolling your eyes when he says he’s done with dinosaurs, you know he loves them. Just not the hand-on parts.
-Telling him it was badass when he stabbed Wu with the sedative.
-He calmed down a smidge and puffed out his chest, before a dinosaur ran past and he shrieked.
-Being part of the dinosaur protection group with her.
-It’s hectic and crowded but she always smiles a little when she looks over and sees you at a desk.
-Reassuring her your hardest that they wont go extinct, after tiring days of trying to gain support with little to no progress sometimes it’s hard for her not to breakdown.
-You try and comfort her though, she appreciates it.
-Telling her that her profession is not stupid. (Which she knows, but it’s nice to hear when so many people talk down on her when she tells them.)
-Listening about her day when you weren’t at the group with her, and her jabs about what Franklin did this time.
-Zia isn’t overly affection, quick kisses and hugs throughout the day are more her style.
-And some slightly heavier PDA when Franklin’s around since he gets uncomfortable and can’t really retaliate.
-She likes laying in your arms in the evening though, head on your shoulder or chest while you play with her hair and talk being her second favorite pass time, only beat by showing up Franklin at one thing or another.
-And showing off to you as well.
-Though she isn’t big on PDA, heated make out sessions in closets and empty classrooms are a definite.
-Volunteering to go with her to Isla Nublar, and her saying you’re her necessary assistant.
-Which is also how she makes sure the men after Blue don’t shoot you, saying you’re her trained assistant and she needs another set of hands.
-Trying to conspire a way out while helping her with Blue.
-Always listening to her when she starts rambling about dinosaurs, even if you aren’t as interested in them as her.
-She apologizes when she notices she’s been talking for 10 minutes, but you don’t mind and tell her you think it’s cute.
-Being relieved once they’re set free.
-Holding her on the way back, it’s been a long night. “Well, your degree definitely won’t go to waste now, right?”
-She smacks your arm but still laughs at your dumb grin.
-You probably met Owen because you would check on the baby raptors as well, and monitor their health.
-He heard someone was coming to see how the girls were growing and came in to see you carefully holding baby Blue and checking her heart rate.
-Was going to join you with the girls and turn on the flirting charm when he noticed just how gentle you were with the raptors, no one else even likes being near them as babies.
-Got a little awkward but brushed it off.
-He had seen you around the park before and thought you were hot, but there hadn’t been any reason for him to have met you before.
-Cracks a joke about you trying to steal his job.
-Tries showing off all his raptor training when you come to see them, usually for everything to blow up in his face because the girls love seeing you and forget he’s there.
-He has a talk with them about making him look bad as soon as you leave.
-Is certain Blue laughed at him.
-‘Checking on their health’ only brings you by so often so Owen makes up excuses so you have to visit.
-“Charlie had a cough this morning, I swear it.”
-“Owen that’s the third cough that’s suspiciously been gone by the time I got here this week, maybe she should see a specialist instead don’t you think?”
-Is secretly thrilled every time you stop by to ask about their progress.
-Gives you hands on raptor training tips because he is The Expert.
-Tried taping a ‘go on a date with me?’ sign to Blue 5 times but Charlie or Echo always ate it.
-You finally saw one of his notes when Delta was rifling through his duffle bag during you visit and tossed out a few pre-written for his next attempt signs.
-He then tried to say they weren’t his but finally fessed up when you clearly saw through his bullshit and asked you out.
-Sometimes Owen stops by your work area on breaks or just passing by to just watch you interact with the dinosaurs for a few minutes.
-You always catch him though.
-“Decided to try training something easier Grady?”
-He really loves watching you with the dinosaurs though. You’re so caring and understand bonding with them.
-Either the raptors like you waaay more or just act dramatically to spite him.
-You invite him in to meet your different babies and he fails so bad.
-Turns out he has no clue how to act with dino children that aren’t possibly going to attack him, they don’t care about his shushes or clicker commands
-Gets knocked on his ass by a baby Triceratops trampling past.
-You’ll never let him live it down.
-Owen once found you sitting in the pen with Blue curled up asleep on your lap. She doesn’t even like him that much. He’s done with his kids.
-Invites you to lunch at the paddock, only for 4 hyperactive velociraptors to squawk and take all your attention away from him and the food.
-Owen’s sure they’re all conspiring against him so he never gets laid.
-Lots of joking around and calling each other the girls’ parents.
-He takes every chance to try and convince you to stay the night at his bungalow
-Which many times turns to cuddling by a small bonfire and chatting in the dark.
-“Owen?”
-“Hmm?”
-“If we ever split I’m taking custody of the kids.”
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