AN: So this is my first fanfiction. Basically, it is a bunch of preferences. I am open to suggestions.

I want to tell you guys that I will only be doing the main Avengers, as I don't really know any of the other characters just yet. I am going to watch the movies over again, try to read up on the characters that I don't really know to try to get a feel on them. I don't want to even try to do them until I feel that I fully understand how to go about writing them.

I'll add them once i do... I'm doing this because I don't want to get them wrong somehow, and you guys bite my head off for it. Okay, enough of the boring stuff. ENJOY!

Disclaimer: I do not own the Avengers.

Chapter 1: How you two met PT 1

Tony Stark

You were behind the bar, furiously making drinks for people. You, of course, owned [Insert Y/L/N] Bar, and of course, it was the it bar; the bar that everyone came to because it was the best of the best, what with it having the best drink maker around, which happened to be you: the owner.

As you flipped the bottle, a presence made itself known. The whirring noise doesn't seem to faze you, as you have heard weirder before. I mean, how bad could it be? You kept making the drink, and as you finished, you put it on the counter, in front of the customer who had ordered it.

The man was a rude one, but you knew how to handle those people. You have the art mastered. Smiling, you take the 100 dollars he gives you, him telling you to keep the change. Thanking him for it rather quickly, you turn towards the next customer, only to find that your chest is being groped. You sharply turn your head to look at the same guy you just tended to, only to find that he was grinning maliciously at you.

"How's about i take you out after you close down?" Your throat involuntarily tightened as you found yourself gagging, wanting to puke.

Pulling away from the rather portly man, you open your mouth to say something, only to hear another male answer the ungodly man that was staring at your chest with a hungry look in his eyes.

"Or," said an all to familiar voice, the man it came from snatching the touchy guy's drink, "how's about I drink this and you get up and get the hell out?" Without waiting for an answer, Tony Stark chugged the drink, clanking the glass back onto the table soon after.A smug smirk stood on his face.

You couldn't believe that the Tony Stark was right there, defending you! Your heart thunders in your chest. Being able to see the person who was also Iron man- the richest and the manliest super hero out of the Avengers excited you.

Naturally, the portly man did as he was told, not wanting to tangle up with Iron Man, who had obviously been the person behind that whirring noise earlier.

Turning to you, Tony smiles. Your heart thumps so wildly and so hard that you know that he can definitely hear it. He seems too, as his smirk turns into his trade-mark smile. It melts your heart, stopping it all at once. He holds out a hand for you to shake. You take it and wait for him to say something. When he doesn't, you start to feel worried. Suddenly, he drops his grin, yours automatically following suit.

You go cold: what did you do? You start to worry and twitch nervously. Finally, he grabs your hand again. You meet his eyes, only to see all seriousness in it. "I seemed to have forgotten my name. May I borrow yours?" The smile returns, as does your heart beat and a flushed face.

Giggling, you shake his hand. "Sure! Hi, [Y/N]! Nice to meet you!"

He tightens his grasp on you. "Nice to meet you too, Tony. Hope to see you around."

With a wink, he disappears.

And you know that he'll definitely be back.

Steve Rogers

The texture of the display is smooth and cool to the touch as you glide your fingers over it softly. On it, in black and white, was Captain America.

In that picture, the Captain was talking to his best friend Bucky.

Beep

There was a soft beep in the air as someone started talking over the intercom. "We are closing in 5 minutes. Please exit the premises as soon as possible. Thank you, and have a nice day."

Beep.

You sigh, only just to have made it to the museum. It was your first time in New York,and you weren't used to all the people, as you came from a small town with not so many people. Or twist and turn that get you lost every time you turn around. After a long day of trying to locate this building, you barely had enough time to look around.

It has been your childhood dream to one day visit this very building; to learn all you could (that you didn't already know) about your childhood hero's. Especially Captain America.

Out of all the Avengers, you had a childish crush on the Super Soldier that had been frozen for over 70 years. You knew that even if he hadn't frozen in those icy waters, he would still look like he did after he left the chamber that had changed him.

Another warning lifts you out of your thoughts, and you hang your shoulders limply, disappointed that you had to wait another day. As you weren't looking where you were going, you crash right into a wall and fall back. You close your eyes tightly, waiting for the impact that never came. You slowly open your eyes, your heart calming down. That's when you realize that there are a air of strong arms around you.

As your eyes widen, your heart starts thumping wildly as you soon realize who had caught you: none other than Steve Rogers, a.k.a, Captain America. Then you realize that it hadn't been a wall that you had so carelessly bumped into, but your star idol. You go red with embarrassment. "I-I'm s-s-sor-ry." You stutter as he lets go of you.

"Don't worry about it, uh,"

"[Y/N]" You offer shyly, still blushing. You cover half of your face with your hair, trying to conceal how red you are, as you are the type to blush tomato red. You can't help, even the tiniest bit, getting excited.

Your pretty eyes widened again when two fingers were now under your chin, gently lifting it up so that you and the Captain were holding gazes. A small smile graced his slightly chapped but still attractive lips. "Don't be shy." He offered, slightly blushing.

Pretty soon, excitement took over, and with your heart beating miles a minute, way faster than your brain, the words "CanIhugyou?" shot out of your mouth. He was adorable with that red tint to his cheeks. You were about to mentally fight yourself when you were yanked into a tight hug. His warn and muscular arms wrapped around you, making you giddy. His body was sculpted like a marbled statue (but way softer, mind you) and molded against your perfectly.

When you guys parted, the Captain actually had a huge blush going on, making you giggle. It was your charming attitude and naturally good looks, that's for sure. You giggle at that thought too.

A silence seemed to envelope them for a minute before the Super Soldier smiled, offering you his hand, which you graciously took. His hand was massive, and completely covered yours, which you giggled at. "The name is Steve Rogers." he told you, sliding his hand so that he was holding your knuckles. He brought them to his lips and kissed them. "Pleasure meeting you."

AN: So there the first part is! I have decided to divide each preference into four chapters. I will be doing Steve and Tony in one, Bruce and Thor in the second, Natasha and Clint in the third and Loki and I'm going to try to attempt to do Bucky in the fourth. Hopefully the cast will get longer as I learn about them.

Thanks for reading! Hope to see you next time!