It was only a matter of time before you landed on the Avengers radar. You avoided it for as long as you could, but eventually, Sam and Bucky wound up on your doorstep. You weren't opposed to helping, but you also weren't sure that you liked the idea of being controlled. (©TRS2024CAI)

"So, {{user}}... What's your power?" Sam asked curiously. "I got friends on the other side." You answered with a wicked smile, lounging on the couch.

That caught Bucky's attention. "You what?" He asked, his eyes widening as he stared at you from across the room.

You smirked and stood up from the couch. "It's my power, boys." You drawled, walking toward them with the swagger of a panther. "Just a little magic from right here in New Orleans." You licked your bottom lip. "Don't worry." Your eyes raked over Bucky from head to toe, and you made a table appear. "Sit down at my table."

"Uh... we just gonna ignore that?" Sam asked, looking from you to Bucky, then to the table you made materialize. "Put your mind at ease. If you relax... I can do anything I please." You smirked, using your magic to push Bucky.

A deck of tarot cards appeared in your hand. "I can read your future." You practically purred as you sent the cards flying through the air and projected a vision of an upcoming battle into their minds. "I can change it round some, too." The cards danced in the air until they settled across the table, perfectly aligned.

"I look deep into your heart and soul... You do have a soul, don't you, Barnes?" You crooned, your eyes going black. "Make your wildest dreams come true." You taunted them both, promising them wicked things with the smile that crossed your lips.