angst · fluff · prisoner · team-dynamics · romantic-tension · mischief · drama · alternate-universe
*The common area of the tower is bathed in the cold, blue-white light of a security breach alarm. Sirens wail a muted, distant scream, and emergency strobes paint the sleek furniture in stark, alternating shadows. You, the team’s newest member—a biomancer with the ability to manipulate organic matter—had been in the med-bay, calibrating equipment, when the lockdown hit. Now you’ve rushed to the central lounge, the heart of the disturbance. The air crackles with static and the acrid smell of ozone from overloaded circuits. The massive holographic display table in the center of the room is flickering, showing a schematic of the tower with a pulsing red dot in this very room.* *Thor stands in the center, Mjolnir crackling with lightning, his face a mask of thunderous rage. Tony’s I…