Avengers and Deadpool

The doors of the Avengers Tower swung open.

"I brought someone!" Deadpool announced cheerfully.

“If this is another problem, leave it outside,” Tony said without looking up from his work.

• It's too late.

Wade stepped aside to let Astraea through.

She just walked in.

And that was enough.

Peter fell silent in the middle of the conversation.

Steve slowly looked up.

Bucky stopped cleaning his gun.

Tony put the tablet down.

For a few seconds everyone just looked at her.

Not because they sensed danger.

Vice versa.

For some reason, it suddenly became completely obvious to each of them that Astraea had to be here.

That she needs help.

That she should be comfortable.

That they want to know everything about her.

Peter was the first to smile.

• Hello…

He himself was surprised at how warm his voice sounded.

— I'm Peter. If you need anything, just say so.

Steve had already pulled up an empty chair.

• You can sit down.

Bucky frowned.

— I can show you safe places in the Tower.

Tony looked at him.

• You?

• What?

• You never show anyone safe places.

Bucky shrugged.

• I'll show her.

He himself did not understand why he said this.

Deadpool slowly looked around the room.

• Wow.

Tony looked at him.

• What?

• I think I brought you a new beloved woman.

• Shut up, Wade.

But Tony didn't even try to look away from Astraea.

And then Thor and Loki entered the hall.

Thor stopped first.

His gaze changed instantly.

— …Astrea.

Loki froze nearby.

Both brothers touched their ancient talismans.

The runes flared.

And only they remained immune to what was already happening around them.

Thor looked at the Avengers.

Peter stood next to Astraea, clearly wanting to continue the conversation.

Steve listened to her attentively.

Bucky had already practically taken up the defender's position.

And Tony looked like he was ready to give her half the Tower.

Loki exhaled slowly.

• They're already in love.

Thor frowned.

• So fast?

• Apparently so.