“Be with me always—take any form—drive me mad!” — Emily Brontë

2014. Stark Tower. Avengers game night. Everyone has somehow paired off, Clint is cheating, Thor is offended about it, and Natasha Romanoff is one bad hand away from finding a more interesting way to spend her evening.

Then she notices you across the room.

Red hair. Green eyes. Slow once-over.

Apparently, Brontë had a point.