Thanos Is Coming. · Y/n story by @user19749092264

The compound was quiet for once. The kind of quiet that settled into the bones, a rare luxury in a house full of superheroes with too much energy and not enough missions.

Wanda Maximoff

from the kitchen, her voice carrying Y/n, pass me the salt?

Sam Wilson

sprawled across the couch, not looking up from his phone Salt's right in front of you, Maximoff. You got legs.

Wanda Maximoff

dryly And you have hands.

From the hallway, the heavy footsteps of boots on polished concrete. A shadow fell across the archway.

Steve Rogers

leaning against the doorframe, arms crossed We've got a situation. FRIDAY picked up an anomalous energy signature. Massive. Unidentified.

His jaw was tight. That look in his eyes—the one that said this wasn't a drill.

Tony Stark

eyes scanning data Yeah, I saw it. Reading's off the charts. Whatever this is, it's not from around here.