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Liberty stretched his wings out wide behind him as the cameraman set up his camera. Cards. They wanted to take pictures of him and the foolish human who was playing the part of Captain America and his mutt and put them on cards. Liberty cringed at the mere thought of it. He’d had his picture taken before of course for things like newspapers and stamps and he’d even been filmed for newsreels a few times. This however was something completely different and Liberty wasn’t sure if he should be appalled or not. He understood that the money would go to help them win the war but that didn’t make it any better.

Anything that had him posing with Steve for any longer than was absolutely necessary was just about more than he could stand. He didn’t care if the human wanted to make nice and be friends. He didn’t want anything to do with the upstart and his dog. Liberty had plans to hold his grudge against Captain America until his dying day and no one could convince him otherwise. Liberty’s head whipped to the side and he clicked his beak in dismay when Steve walked out of his dressing room.

The sight of the Captain America costume made him cringe. It was ugly and poorly made. The costume was a joke and a farce just like the man who wore it. The thin fabric meant that he had to be careful when he perched on Steve’s arm or else he’d tear holes into it. The cameraman smiled as Steve walked across the stage to join Liberty. Sunny wasn’t far behind his human.

“Alright. Let’s get the two of you into position and then we’ll start taking pictures.” Liberty clicked his beak in dismay as a sweaty little man moved each of them into position. Once the man behind the camera was satisfied his assistant back out of the way. There was a short countdown before the picture was taken.

“Perfect!” The cameraman cried as Liberty blinked spots out of his eyes.

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Tony fought back a yawn as he watched people of little importance swarm around the set of his photo shoot. The last thing he wanted was to spend the day standing in front of a camera while fussy pricks took his photo. Tony knew how this went. He’d spend a couple of hours standing around while they took his picture for their magazine spread and once he thought they might be done they’d insist on taking pictures with him and his pokémon. While Tony knew that Felix wouldn’t mind a bit the last thing Tony wanted to do was force Claw and Polly into having their pictures taken. That was one thing he tried to be as firm as possible about. Just because his life was an open book for the world didn’t mean that he wanted him pokémon to spend every waking moment in the limelight as well.

Sighing Tony sat down in a hard metal seat and rubbed at his face. Polly had a bad habit of glitching when cameras went in front of her face off and Claw hated large groups due to bad experiences from when he’d been a Beldum. But he was a rising star in the business world and everyone wanted to know as much about him as humanly possible. This included anything and everything there was to know about his pokémon.

“What are we going to do Felix?” Tony asked as the fox sat down next to his chair. Felix whined and sat his head on Tony’s leg. Tony offered the pokémon a smile before he ran his fingers through the tuff of fur on Felix’s head.

“I’d rather be back home in the shop working on Jarvis.” Tony admitted in a voice so low that he knew only his pokémon had heard. Felix barked in agreement before licking Tony’s hand. The genius smiled at the open sign of affection.

“We’re ready for you Mr. Stark.” A leggy brunette called from a few feet away. Tony offered her his best charming smile as he stood. The woman wasn’t bad looking. She was a little on the short side but her legs were long and her shirt was cut low enough to show the tops of her breasts. If he played his cards right he just might go home with a lovely lady to warm his bed.

“Not as ready as you think you are. I can assure you.” Tony replied as he made his way over to the now blushing woman.

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Bruce sighed and smiled a sad smile as he ran his thumb over the worn picture in his hand. It was a picture of him and Betty and their pokémon. Todd had still been a Togepi when the picture had been taken. The picture had been taken the day they’d gotten their funding to start trying to recreate the super soldier serum. They’d been so happy then. They’d been together and it had seemed like nothing could go wrong. But things had.

Things had gone very wrong very fast. The Hulk had changed his life in many ways and very few of them were good. In fact about the only good things he could think about were his pokémon and the Avengers. The Hulk had brought those things to him but they had come at a price. A soft chirp drew Bruce’s attention away from the picture in his hand. His smile widened when he was the simple wooden picture frame that was clasped in Todd’s mouth. He didn’t know exactly where Todd had gotten it but if he had to guess he was going to with either Steve or Pepper. The two of them were fond of pictures and were the most likely one’s to have a spare frame that he could use.

“Thank you.” Bruce said to his pokémon as he took the frame. It took him a moment to get the clasps holding the back undone but once he did he was quick to slip the worn photo inside. Once the backing was in place Bruce turned the frame back around. The frame was a little big and the fine wood looked a little too new to suit the picture but that was fine with him. He’d set it on his nightstand next to the lamp so that way he could look at it whenever he wanted.

“What do you say I put this where it belongs and we go see about getting another one taken?” Bruce asked. Todd trilled and fluffed his wings before hopping backwards a few feet so that Bruce could stand. It was about time that he got a picture taken of him with all of his pokémon.

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Darcy fought down the mad urge to giggle at the sight in front of her. Seriously she’d never seen anything so cute in all her life. How many people could say that’d they’d seen the Norse god of thunder sleeping in a dog pile with his pokémon? Not many but now Darcy could say she had seen it because Thor lay flat on his back snoring loud enough to wake the dead and being used like a giant pillow by all of his pokémon. Darcy knew that the carpet in the living roomy was insanely comfortable but Thor usually tried to at least make it to a piece of furniture before passing out. Thor hadn’t appeared to have made it to his bed or the nearest couch this time apparently not that that was something that would have bothered Thor or his pokémon.

Pyrmja was the only one not actually resting her head on Thor but the Raikou was lying as close to the demi-god as possible. Sparky had buried himself into Thor long blonde hair and if Darcy didn’t know any better she’d say that the Joltik was actually chewing a few strands. Jolt was curled up under Thor chin and Nimbus was tucked against Thor’s other side using his arm as a pillow. Simba was laying half on Thor’s chest and half on Nimbus and Darcy was amazed that neither of them had been scratched by the cub yet seeing how he was clawing at the air every few seconds. Comet was further down than the rest of her teammates her head resting on Thor’s stomach not that the Blitzle looked uncomfortable. No, she looked very comfortable with her chosen spot.

“This is defiantly going on Facebook.” Darcy muttered as she pulled out her phone and flipped it open. Once she had the camera on and everyone sleeping on the floor actually in the picture she was quick to his the button. There was a soft ‘click’ as her phone snapped the picture and with that done Darcy was out of there and high tailing to where she’d last seen Jane because the scientist had to see the latest level of cute her boyfriend had achieved.

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Liberty stretched his wings out wide behind him as the cameraman set up his camera. Cards. They wanted to take pictures of him and the foolish human who was playing the part of Captain America and his mutt and put them on cards. Liberty cringed at the mere thought of it. He’d had his picture taken before of course for things like newspapers and stamps and he’d even been filmed for newsreels a few times. This however was something completely different and Liberty wasn’t sure if he should be appalled or not. He understood that the money would go to help them win the war but that didn’t make it any better.

Anything that had him posing with Steve for any longer than was absolutely necessary was just about more than he could stand. He didn’t care if the human wanted to make nice and be friends. He didn’t want anything to do with the upstart and his dog. Liberty had plans to hold his grudge against Captain America until his dying day and no one could convince him otherwise. Liberty’s head whipped to the side and he clicked his beak in dismay when Steve walked out of his dressing room.

The sight of the Captain America costume made him cringe. It was ugly and poorly made. The costume was a joke and a farce just like the man who wore it. The thin fabric meant that he had to be careful when he perched on Steve’s arm or else he’d tear holes into it. The cameraman smiled as Steve walked across the stage to join Liberty. Sunny wasn’t far behind his human.

“Alright. Let’s get the two of you into position and then we’ll start taking pictures.” Liberty clicked his beak in dismay as a sweaty little man moved each of them into position. Once the man behind the camera was satisfied his assistant back out of the way. There was a short countdown before the picture was taken.

“Perfect!” The cameraman cried as Liberty blinked spots out of his eyes.

(o)-(o)-(o)

Tony fought back a yawn as he watched people of little importance swarm around the set of his photo shoot. The last thing he wanted was to spend the day standing in front of a camera while fussy pricks took his photo. Tony knew how this went. He’d spend a couple of hours standing around while they took his picture for their magazine spread and once he thought they might be done they’d insist on taking pictures with him and his pokémon. While Tony knew that Felix wouldn’t mind a bit the last thing Tony wanted to do was force Claw and Polly into having their pictures taken. That was one thing he tried to be as firm as possible about. Just because his life was an open book for the world didn’t mean that he wanted him pokémon to spend every waking moment in the limelight as well.

Sighing Tony sat down in a hard metal seat and rubbed at his face. Polly had a bad habit of glitching when cameras went in front of her face off and Claw hated large groups due to bad experiences from when he’d been a Beldum. But he was a rising star in the business world and everyone wanted to know as much about him as humanly possible. This included anything and everything there was to know about his pokémon.

“What are we going to do Felix?” Tony asked as the fox sat down next to his chair. Felix whined and sat his head on Tony’s leg. Tony offered the pokémon a smile before he ran his fingers through the tuff of fur on Felix’s head.

“I’d rather be back home in the shop working on Jarvis.” Tony admitted in a voice so low that he knew only his pokémon had heard. Felix barked in agreement before licking Tony’s hand. The genius smiled at the open sign of affection.

“We’re ready for you Mr. Stark.” A leggy brunette called from a few feet away. Tony offered her his best charming smile as he stood. The woman wasn’t bad looking. She was a little on the short side but her legs were long and her shirt was cut low enough to show the tops of her breasts. If he played his cards right he just might go home with a lovely lady to warm his bed.

“Not as ready as you think you are. I can assure you.” Tony replied as he made his way over to the now blushing woman.

(o)-(o)-(o)

Bruce sighed and smiled a sad smile as he ran his thumb over the worn picture in his hand. It was a picture of him and Betty and their pokémon. Todd had still been a Togepi when the picture had been taken. The picture had been taken the day they’d gotten their funding to start trying to recreate the super soldier serum. They’d been so happy then. They’d been together and it had seemed like nothing could go wrong. But things had.

Things had gone very wrong very fast. The Hulk had changed his life in many ways and very few of them were good. In fact about the only good things he could think about were his pokémon and the Avengers. The Hulk had brought those things to him but they had come at a price. A soft chirp drew Bruce’s attention away from the picture in his hand. His smile widened when he was the simple wooden picture frame that was clasped in Todd’s mouth. He didn’t know exactly where Todd had gotten it but if he had to guess he was going to with either Steve or Pepper. The two of them were fond of pictures and were the most likely one’s to have a spare frame that he could use.

“Thank you.” Bruce said to his pokémon as he took the frame. It took him a moment to get the clasps holding the back undone but once he did he was quick to slip the worn photo inside. Once the backing was in place Bruce turned the frame back around. The frame was a little big and the fine wood looked a little too new to suit the picture but that was fine with him. He’d set it on his nightstand next to the lamp so that way he could look at it whenever he wanted.

“What do you say I put this where it belongs and we go see about getting another one taken?” Bruce asked. Todd trilled and fluffed his wings before hopping backwards a few feet so that Bruce could stand. It was about time that he got a picture taken of him with all of his pokémon.

(o)-(o)-(o)

Darcy fought down the mad urge to giggle at the sight in front of her. Seriously she’d never seen anything so cute in all her life. How many people could say that’d they’d seen the Norse god of thunder sleeping in a dog pile with his pokémon? Not many but now Darcy could say she had seen it because Thor lay flat on his back snoring loud enough to wake the dead and being used like a giant pillow by all of his pokémon. Darcy knew that the carpet in the living roomy was insanely comfortable but Thor usually tried to at least make it to a piece of furniture before passing out. Thor hadn’t appeared to have made it to his bed or the nearest couch this time apparently not that that was something that would have bothered Thor or his pokémon.

Pyrmja was the only one not actually resting her head on Thor but the Raikou was lying as close to the demi-god as possible. Sparky had buried himself into Thor long blonde hair and if Darcy didn’t know any better she’d say that the Joltik was actually chewing a few strands. Jolt was curled up under Thor chin and Nimbus was tucked against Thor’s other side using his arm as a pillow. Simba was laying half on Thor’s chest and half on Nimbus and Darcy was amazed that neither of them had been scratched by the cub yet seeing how he was clawing at the air every few seconds. Comet was further down than the rest of her teammates her head resting on Thor’s stomach not that the Blitzle looked uncomfortable. No, she looked very comfortable with her chosen spot.

“This is defiantly going on Facebook.” Darcy muttered as she pulled out her phone and flipped it open. Once she had the camera on and everyone sleeping on the floor actually in the picture she was quick to his the button. There was a soft ‘click’ as her phone snapped the picture and with that done Darcy was out of there and high tailing to where she’d last seen Jane because the scientist had to see the latest level of cute her boyfriend had achieved.