#char: Wade Wilson

[red-black-aesthetic-bout]

Preliminary winners

the contestants moving onto the final bracket are in bold

Wanda Maximoff/Scarlet Witch vs. Wade Wilson/Deadpool (Marvel comics)

Tatsuya Suoh vs. Ulala Serizawa’s head (Persona 2)

Zealot Carmainerose vs. Blood Blade Karin, Martial Artist Ken, and Sol Badguy (Epic 7)

Maka Albarn vs. Soul Evans (Soul Eater)

Wei Wuxian vs. Wen Ning and Wen Qing (The Untamed/MDZS)

Shadow the Hedgehog vs. Dr. Robotnik/Eggman and E-123 Omega (Sonic the Hedgehog)

Silver vs. Serena and Tam Rocket (Pokemon franchise)

Sailor Mars vs. Tuxedo Mask (Sailor Moon)

Redcloak vs. Tarquin (Order of the Stick)

Quattro Bajeena vs. Char Aznable (Mobile Suit Gundam Franchise)

Pucca vs. Garu (Pucca)

Marinette Dupain-Cheng/Ladybug vs. Tikki (Miraculous Ladybug)

Miles Morales vs. Miguel O'Hara (Marvel's Spiderman)

Marian Hawke vs. Garrett Hawke (Dragon Age 2)

Celestia Ludenburg vs. Junko Enoshima and Maki Harukawa

Zuko vs. Mai (ATLA)

Litten vs. Groudon, Zorua, Darkrai, Incineroar, Oricorio (baile style), Scolipede, Shiny Charizard, and Weavile (Pokemon)

Flick vs. Cherry (Animal Crossing)

Joker vs. Kasumi Yoshizawa (Persona 5)

Michael Burnham vs. Jean-Luc Picard and Q (Star Trek Franchise)

Edelgard von Hresvelg vs. Black Knight/Zelgius and Diamant (Fire Emblem)

Claire Stanfield/Felix Walken vs. Nice Holystone (Baccano!)

Mapo Tofu vs. Boston Lobster and Dragon & Phoenix (Food Fantasy)

Detective Turret vs. Aperture Science Bomb (Portal 2)

Beidou vs. Diluc (Genshin Impact)

Crowley vs. Beelzebub (Good Omens)

Ruby Rose vs. Adam Taurus (RWBY)

Vincent Valentine vs. Tifa Lockheart (Final Fantasy)

Harley Quinn vs. Kate Kane/Batwoman and Tim Drake/Red Robin/Robin

thank you all for voting! the main bracket will hopefully be up next week!

#winners

[arcadiafm]

some wanted connections that may interest any lurkers !!

[ FINEAS ISLEY-QUINZEL ] is looking for a [ EX FROM HIGH SCHOOL WHO BROKE HIS HEART ] connection, who is [ 27-29 ] years old and looks like [ PHOEBE BRIDGERS, AYO EDEBIRI, SAOIRSE RONAN, DAISY EDGAR JONES (CAN BE ANY GENDER I JUST DON'T KNOW MALE FCS THAT WELL) ]. [ HAN ] [ KINDA DOES ] require to be contacted prior to applying. ( so they dated in high school and both are part of the ' gotham city rogues' kids [ nygma, crane, zsasz, penguin, freeze, selina, strange, etc etc ]. they dated for a few years and she broke his heart … and cheated on him with his best friend at the time. [ if someone also wants to bring in the person she cheated on him with just lmk!! they were best friends until this whole thing happened and finn cut off all contact with both. also the best friend would also have gotham related parents! but pls neither chars parents should be the joker for obv reasons sdkfgndkg )

[ ST. JOHN ALLERDYCE ] is looking for a [ ROMANTIC ] connection, who is [ 40+ ] years old and looks like [ PEDRO PASCAL, HUGH DANCY, SEBASTIAN STAN, JEFFREY DEAN MORGAN, JON BERNTHAL / BUT TBH TOTALLY UTP ]. [ MARLIN ] [ DOES KINDA ] require to be contacted prior to applying. ( i love love love bobby drake + st. john allerdyce but i am happy for any man who could've stolen his heart <3 preferably enemies to lovers, or something along those lines. slow burn, maybe someone who doesn't agree with st. john's lifestyle and so on and so forth ! in another server me and my friend also ship my st. john with pietro maximoff, and i had a wade wilson ship with him before as well soo. )

[ MALACHI ALDINE-HALLER ] is looking for a [ ROMANTIC / QUEER PLATONIC EX / SITUATIONSHIP ] connection, who is [ 25 - 30 ] years old and looks like [ UTP ]. [ MARLIN ] [ DOES ] require to be contacted prior to applying. ( malachi doesn't make connections of any kind easily and usually pushes them away because trying to keep relationships is pretty hard if you die at random and with no real control over this. however, i think a partner for them would be very cute :') doesn't even need to be anything long term, or too serious but they deserve love and have a lot of affection to offer. for the right person. )

[ GAEA MUNROE-HOWLETT ] is looking for a [ ROMANTIC INTEREST? ] connection, who is [ 29+ ] years old and looks like [ RYAN GOSLING, HARRY STYLES, PETER GADIOT, DENISE MERCEDES, YUMI NU / UTP, ANY GENDER! ]. [ HAN ] [ DOES ] require to be contacted prior to applying. ( so, i'm currently playing with the idea of gaea moving on from her ex [ who she was engaged to + they had a child together prior to his death ], i think moving forward for her would be healthy, so i'd love to see her find love again when she was so traumatized by her previous relationship. it can be something slow - burning, or something more fast - paced, which is more gaea's pace with relationships. she loves very deeply. being comfortable with gaea having a small child is ofc very important. it doesn't have to be 'endgame' either, but they do need to like stormi. )

#wanted connections #marvel rp #appless rp #mumu rp #discord rp #city rp #descendants rp #comics rp

[diinferi]

LOCATION 

[NEW YORK CITY, NEW YORK]

BACKGROUND

[EXPERIMENT] Either you willingly joined or were forced into it, you've undergone experimentation to enhance your mutant abilities and intensive training to hone them. Their goal was to turn you into a living weapon, and boy did they succeed. You're free now, but horrible memories will likely haunt you for the rest of your life.

PERKS

[EVERY TIME] Your pain tolerance is at the peak of what a human can achieve. Extreme amounts of pain can be overcome, allowing you to continue doing what needs to be done. Just be careful you don't accidentally ignore a mortal wound.

[WE'LL SHOW YOU OURS] You're naturally skilled at using any powers you have into melee combat, to the point where you can seamlessly integrate them into martial arts, or create a new martial art altogether that's based on powers.

[THE BEST I AM AT WHAT I DO] You know the most efficient way to kill things. You could kill a man with your little finger - even if it isn't super strong or razor sharp. This doesn't mean you'll automatically know how to kill something you've never seen before, but if you fight it for a few minutes, you're sure to find a dozen chinks it its armor.

[WOLVERINE MODE] You can grow a beard and grow it good. You can have a glorious full beard in a fraction of the time in would take a normal man. If you're a woman - or a man who doesn't understand the glories of facial hair -, you can grow knee-length hair easily, and it won't hinder you nearly as much as it rightfully should. Either way, both your hair and facial hair can easily be styled in nearly any way you want and will remain that way with very little effort on your part. As well, once your beard and or hair reaches its ideal length, its growth will slow to a crawl.

[STEALTHY] In your line of work, it pays to be sneaky, and you've never had any trouble earning pay.

POWERS

[ELEMENTAL POWER - ELECTRICITY] Choose Fire, Ice, or Electricity. You can now generate and manipulate the one you chose. You'll start out being able to throw around house-sized fireballs, freeze a small pond, or generate bolts of lightning powerful enough to instantly char a man to ash, and you'll only improve from there. Eventually you'll be able to transform into your element, becoming a mobile ice sculpture, a human torch knockoff, or a living lightning bolt.

[HEALING FACTOR] You heal real fast. In addition to normal healing being sped up, this also means you'll be in the prime of your life for centuries and you'll never need to worry about mundane diseases or - to a lesser extent - poisons. Pretty much the only way to completely kill you is to destroy nearly all of your body, destroy your whole brain, or decapitate you and move your head away from your body.

ITEMS

[COMBAT SUIT] A light-weight, highly durable, full-body suit capable of keeping your warm in cold weather and stopping low, caliber gunfire. In addition, it also adapts to work with your powers; shapeshifting with you, not melting when you burst into flame, etc. Can either be brightly-colored spandex or black leather.

[ADAMANTIUM] You have a store of liquid adamantium, the hardest substance in the world. Once solidified, it can't be melted again and is virtually impossible to damage. You have a little more than enough to recreate Wolverine's surgery and will receive more, equal to the original amount, each year.

[MOTORCYCLE] A nice bike. Not extraordinary or anything, but it's made really well, and will hardly ever break down without extraneous use. Easily modifiable and gets excelling mileage.

DRAWBACKS

[DUDEPEEL NO MORE] Originally, Wade Wilson was a mutant merc in the same group as Wolverine and was experimented on to become something only vaguely resembling the real Deadpool. Now, you'll instead be getting the one from the modern times that's a much more loyal and much less edgy portrayal. Hope you didn't need the fourth wall.

[MAKING WAVES] It seems your existence has not gone unnoticed. At least one powerful group has found you on their radar and is very interested in capturing you. Destroy them or evade them for long enough, and others are likely to take notice as well.

FUTURE

[MOVE ON]

#x men #jumpchain #cyoa #x men oc #file: information #file: jumpchain #file: build #file: text #file: spietata

[thedarkestknights]

TURNIP - most damaged muse?

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*send me some FRUIT & VEGGIES and I’ll answer some QUESTIONS*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

TURNIP - most damaged muse?

//I wanna say Brucie boy here... BUT It's not a canon character at all probably. This would def be one of my ocs. But hm for canon-wise... it's not bruce but a tie between Black Adam (who he is currently) and or Deadpool (Wade Wilson) (marvel char)//

#;ooc #;for the mun #;answered #;inbox #;anonymous

[purrvoke]

tag drop ! 

💎 ‘ ALWAYS ON THE RUN / mobile 💎 ‘ UNMASKED / ooc 💎 ‘ THRILL OF THE CHASE / desires 💎 ‘ COMES WITH CLAWS / musings 💎 ‘ YOU EVIL LITTLE THING / aesthetic 💎 ‘ ALL DRESSED UP FOR A HIT AND RUN / wardrobe 💎 ‘ CAT GOT YOUR TONGUE? / starter call 💎 ‘ I DON’T GIVE A DAMN ABOUT MY BAD REPUTATION / self promo  💎 ‘ FRIENDS IN LOW PLACES / friendly promo 💎 ‘ LET’S CAUSE A LITTLE TROUBLE / meme 💎 ‘ PLAY WITH THE CAT GET SCRATCHED / interactions 💎 ‘ HERE KITTY KITTY / psa VERSE.

💎 ‘ YOU SHOULD SEE ME IN A CROWN / verse - thief 💎 ‘ I RUN THIS NOTHING TOWN / verse - crimeboss 💎 ‘ CATCH ME IF YOU CAN / verse - game

CHAR.

💎 ‘ QUEEN OF THIEVES / felicia hardy - black cat 💎 ‘ WEB-SLINGER / peter parker - spiderman 💎 ‘ ITSY BITSY SPIDER / miles morales - spiderman 💎 ‘ BAD FOR BUSINESS / cindy moon - silk

SHIPS.

💎 ‘ ALONG CAME A SPIDER / peter parker x felicia hardy  💎 ‘ ALONG CAME A DEADPOOL / wade wilson x felicia hardy 💎 ‘ DANCE WITH THE DEVIL / matt murdock x felicia hardy

#💎 ‘ HERE KITTY KITTY / psa #💎 ‘ UNMASKED / ooc

[marveltrumpshate]

November 2021 MTH fills part 1/2

Can you believe it’s just been one month since we announced the auction results? It feels like a lifetime! Once again, we’re thankful for everyone’s efforts in raising such a jaw-dropping donation amount as well as all the works that have come in throughout the month of November!

The best way to see all the fills that have been shared with us is our monthly roundups tag or our #MTH-fills channel on our Discord, but you can also view them through the following methods:

Our Tumblr tags: 2018, 2019, 2020, 2021

Our AO3 collections: 2018, 2019, 2020, 2021 (only has works posted to AO3)

Completed works tag list

To find specific content, use our completed works tag lists above which includes instructions on how to search for a particular character, gen or romantic relationship, universe, and fanwork type.

@aquatigermice - Black Panther, Iron Man, and Rescue masks and extra pin goodies for @ashes0909

@arabesqueangel - “Loki: Professor Supreme” (616 Loki/Strange fic where Strange refuses to let Loki become a teacher at Strange Academy, but Loki tries to get into the school anyway) for @aurorawest (MTH 2020)

Cluegirl - “Salvage Rights” (Steve/Tony A/B/O historical romance arranged marriage AU fic) for @chibisquirt (MTH 2019)

@cutecumber-flower - Art of Jack Rollins/Brock Rumlow kissing in the snow for @kalika999

@dracusfyre - “By Blood” (Bucky/Tony vampire AU fic) for mystifiedgal (MTH 2020)

@gottalovev - “Like a teardrop in your palm” (Steve/Tony enemies-to-friends-to-lovers fake relationship AU fic) for @goddess47 (MTH 2020)

@humapuma - “Three Alphas Walk into a Café” (Steve/Bucky A/B/O werewolf AU fic) for @moodywolff (MTH 2020)

@jaune-chat

- “Mountain Men” (Jack Rollins/Brock Rumlow camping fic) for @kalika999 (MTH 2020) - “The Shape of Hydra” (Jack Rollins/Brock Rumlow The Shape of Water AU fic) for @kalika999 (MTH 2020)

@juls-art - Art of Sam and Bucky in uniform, kissing for @yavannie

Juulna/@juuls - “Soulmates & Strangers” (vignettes from a Steve/Tony secret identity soulmates AU fic with commissioned art) for @ishipallthings (MTH 2019)

@kalee60 - “Express Yourself” (post-TWS Steve/Bucky fic where Bucky learns to heal through fashion) for @fingerprintbruises (MTH 2020)

@kandisheek - “A Beast That Few Can Master” (Bucky/Tony modern Beauty and the Beast AU fic) (MTH 2020)

Li Izumi/@li-izumi - “A Little Housekeeping” (616 Peter/Wade fic in Logan's POV where Logan suspects incorrectly that Wade is a bad partner) for lastofherkind (MTH 2020)

#monthly roundup #november 2021 #mth 2019 #mth 2020 #mth 2021 #char: Brock Rumlow #char: Bucky Barnes #char: jack rollins #char: Logan #char: loki #char: Pepper Potts #char: Peter Parker #char: sam wilson #char: stephen strange #char: Steve Rogers #char: T'Challa #char: Tony Stark #char: Wade Wilson #ship: hydrahusbands #ship: stony #ship: strangeloki #ship: stucky #ship: winterfalcon #ship: winteriron #universe: 616 #universe: AU #universe: MCU #auction: art #auction: craft #auction: fic

[lgbtincomics]

Deadpool + Iceman in Deadpool’s “other Hollywood ending” from Deadpool: The End

#comicedit #marveledit #wade wilson #bobby drake #deadpooledit #char: wade wilson #char: bobby drake #comic #marvel #original #by: davi #wednesday spoilers

[beginagaininspo]

BEGIN AGAIN CHARACTERS + TROUBLED BIRDS (3 / ?)

@gwencstac @vengeancedemons @ofjamesbcrnes @farfromhelpless @legendxry-outlaw @demiwxnder @deadjacuzzi @enchantressofthemoone @mistressxfmagnetism @shattcrs

#char: gwen stacy #char: robbie reyes #char: Bucky Barnes #char: mj watson #char: peter quill #char: june moone #char: cassie sandsmark #char: wade wilson #Char: Lorna Dane #char: shatterstar #type: edit #beginagaininspo #crack

[mthofferings2018]

A Diamond

See A Diamond’s existing works here.

Preferred contact methods: Email - [email protected] Tumblr - alxdiamond Discord - a_diamond#0849

Preferred organizations: See the list of approved organizations here.

Lambda Legal

ACLU

Planned Parenthood

Will create works that contain:

Canon Divergent or AU, any rating, any genre (angst, fluff, PWP, horror - hit me with anything)

Will not create works that contain:

a/b/o, underage, incest, age play

-- Fic or other writing --

Auction ID: 136

Will create works for the following relationships:

Bucky Barnes/Steve Rogers - MCU Cable/Deadpool - movies Bucky Barnes gen - MCU Cable & Deadpool - movies Bucky Barnes/HYDRA (HTP) - MCU

Work Description:

Fic of at least 5k - it may turn out longer but that's the only minimum I can commit to. Available to discuss fic immediately, but not work on it until February.

Ratings: G, Teen, Mature, Explicit

CLICK HERE TO BID ON THIS WORK

The auction runs from October 21 (12 AM ET) to October 27 (11:59 PM ET). Visit marveltrumpshate.com during Auction Week to view all of our auctions and to place your bids!

#a diamond #mth2018 #auction: fic #universe: mcu #universe: xmenfilms #ship: stucky #ship: cablepool #ship: hydratrashparty #ship: gen #char: bucky barnes #char: wade wilson #char: cable

[padfootdaredmetoo]

Hi!! I was wondering if maybe you could write a Wade x plus size reader? Maybe she’s an ex pro thief and gets put with him for a mission or smth?? I got no idea man just have fun with it aye

Thank you for the request!!!!! Sorry for the wait!

I wasn't sure if you wanted it to be dirty or not so I sectioned that part off in case it's not what you're looking for :)

You are my first ever request! So, thank you, thank you, thank you, and I hope you enjoy it <3

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Thieving, being exceptionally attractive while doing it. Wade on his best behaviour, Smut is sectioned off.

You haven't accepted a mission in 4 years.

You got out of the business and left those “friends” and “friend circles” behind you after you scored your dream internship. 4 years and you were running your own team and writing a semi successful blog. It was a quiet life, and you enjoyed it immensely. You liked your team members, and you felt they found you a fair and caring boss. Your cat Mr. Sparkles was a healthy weight and had finally committed to using the litter box.

You don't know why you answered when he called you, you don’t know why you agreed to such fuckery. But here you were pulling out a familiar black box out of the bottom of your cluttered closet. You picked it up and placed it on your bed. The dark colour contrasted with your bright and colourful décor. Something you found oddly reflective, once you moved on from that part of your life nothing was dark. Everything in your apartment was covered by color and patterns that made you happy.

You opened the box. You and Mr. Sparkles looked at the contents like there was a wild octopus about to come flying out of it.

“It was the right thing to do.” You said out loud. “And it's going to pay well.”

Pulling the tight outfit over your curves felt better than you thought it would. You figured that it would cause you panic or anxiety. Instead you felt a wave of confidence looking yourself over in the mirror that hung on the back of your bedroom door. Normally you were covered in bright flowy clothes, that's what you liked. Your whole life was built upon being invisible since you were little. Now that you were in charge every day was a celebration in its own way. However this made you feel sexy, the outfit was sleek and left nothing to the imagination. Pulling your long hair into a tight french braid you were ready to get out there and do some thieving.

You kissed Mr. Sparkles and gave your aloe vera plant a light touch on your way out the window. It was a hot summer night and the air was muggy. These were your favorite kinds of nights to sit out on the fire escape, have some drinks, read books, and watch the city. It was lonely, but enjoyable nonetheless.

You got up to the roof and plotted your course to the impossible house. You misstepped a couple of times before falling into your usual rhythm. You contemplated whether you were doing this because the small piece of art should be with the family it belongs too. Or if you were doing this because you had some kind of Ocean’s 11 complex that kept you hungry for such challenges. It was an impossible place to break into, the floor of the old house containing the art work was covered with laser security. A piece of knowledge that should make your stomach flip, but only makes your heart feel funny.

You got yourself into position on the roof of the low building that was across the street, you took a few minutes to survey and eventually came to the conclusion that conditions were perfect. You made your way to the 3rd floor balcony. You knew of the owner’s, an awfully cruel man and his lover. They were asleep on the 5th floor of the house. Well, city mansion? Whatever, the point is it didn't feel like a home, it felt like something a royal family would keep when they came to visit. Lots of expensive art and velvet curtains. Massive gold and crystal chandeliers hung from mirrored ceilings framed with fancy crown molding. You did your research in the few hours you had after the job request had come in, there was a - *insert super fancy techno security laser system name here.* And it was said to be unbeatable. No gymnast or other cat-like thief had been able to tango with it. You had been challenged by its precursors but had got out of the game by the time this puppy had made it out on the market.

You picked the lock on the double doors, and slid past the heavy curtains and disabled the basic alarm system for the floor. Surveying the area you saw the lasers slowly dancing like it was a Pink Floyd tribute at the local planetarium. (something you attend regularly) You took a deep breath and got ready to disco your way across the floor to the small framed painting of a sun set. You put a headphone in and set the song *put on a song you would rob a bank to*. You began the journey. People often felt that your size and shape made you incompetent or ungraceful. You learned early on in life not to listen to stupid people say stupid things. You were the best, perhaps because you weren't afraid to look stupid or ridiculous. You bended and snapped, ducked and dodged, twirled and flipped. And just like that you reached your target. The second you lifted it off the wall, the lasers stopped. You pulled your knife and twirled around ready for a fight. What you saw was not what you expected, across the room none other than Wade freaking Wilson was looking at you.. Normally you hated being stared at like that, but he was a “friend” you found particularly challenging to leave behind. The whites of his mask were wide. After making a whole bunch of strange gestures with his hands, he held up a finger motioning you to be quiet. He disappeared towards what you figured would be the staircase going up to the next floor. If he gave you a clear shot at an exit you knew he had trouble with him. So you took your out.

You got back up on the rooftop across the street, you grabbed the bag you left there and secured the painting. You pulled out a large black piece of cotton and tossed it around your shoulders like a shall. This made your outfit look less stealth and more passion for leather/night out on the town. Making your way down the fire escape on the side of the building you saw the target house explode.

I guess Wade hasn't changed any.

You picked up the pace feeling anxious to get to Sister Margrets. Making your way through the city unnoticed, you went into the shitty establishment through the alleyway door. You wasted no time moving through the hallway into the servers entrance spitting you out behind the bar. You kept by the entrance which kept you out of sight, you didn't want to see any more friends tonight. Weasel jumped when he turned around and saw you there looming in the shadows, spilling the drink he had just made.

“Fuck” He quickly remade the drink then moved back to where you were standing. He had a large envelope of cash for which you handed him the back pack. You felt slightly relieved.

“Hey I know you moved on, but thanks for this.”

“No problem”

You turned around and went out the way you came in. Opening the door that leads back to the alley way, you notice a very large and slightly singed body blocking your exit.

“Stay for a drink?” His voice caused something in you to stir. Something you were not going to explore.

“Sorry Wade but no can do” You pushed past him and began walking down the street.

“Pretty pleaseeeee” he said with a sing song voice. You tried not to smile. He caught up to you so he was walking beside you. “If your not a big drinker anymore we could go for diner, tacos!, Sushi, chicken nuggets, you always loved a good chicken nugget” You tuned him out as he kept chattering a list of every food he could remember eating together. You had to figure out somewhere to go as you weren't leading him back to your apartment. Going in random directions, he spoke up.

“I know you live on *Insert cute street name here*”

“What the fuck Wilson?”

“Well you disappeared and I wanted to make sure you weren't being unalived. This means if we head back to yours we can do take out and homemade drinks, which in my opinion is much better anyway. I make the best margaritas in the city.”

You started the walk back towards your apartment. Trying desperately to come up with a way to leave him at the front of the building. The thought of him in your very personal, very colourful, even bordering on childish apartment made you unbelievably anxious. Every time you looked over at his slightly charred body you couldn't help a strange feeling welling up inside you. You got to the front door to the building and turned to look up at him. There was a long pause as you struggled for words.

“It's alright. It was a nice walk.” You could hear the layers of sadness underneath his tone. You were going to tell him that it was a nice walk and that maybe one day when things were better for you they could get that drink. Then you were going to threaten him into keeping everything a secret.

“I don't have stuff for margaritas.” The wrong words left your mouth but for a fleeting moment you actually didn't want him to leave.

“Are you sure?” Hey sounded very serious which caught you off guard and confused you a little.

“Yeah, normally I just drink stuff out of a can” You were terrible at mixing drinks, they were always way too sweet and strong and lead to trouble. Wade gave a big laugh. “Are you okay to pick up the stuff if I get changed?”

“You betcha.” He did a twirl, blew you a kiss, then headed down the street.

You dashed up to your apartment and started to hide your more personal stuff. Grabbing an armful of clean laundry off the couch, tossing it into an empty bin in the closet. You were so busy trying to hide your stuffed animals and random fan art, that you didn't notice him standing in the fire escape landing looking at you from the large open window.

“Damn. This was not what I was expecting.” He said, sounding surprised. “This isn't what your old place looked like at all”

“Uh” Your face got hot and you refused to look at him. “I ah don't have people over so um yeah. You can go now.”

“Nonononononono. This is a huge bit of progress from everything being varying shades of grey and uncomfortable.” Wade took the place in as he made his way to your kitchen. Placing the big brown bags on the counter top, and sliding the blender out from against the bright backsplash.

"Uh I'm going to get cleaned up. Help yourself to everything." You ran into the bathroom and freshened up and were very grateful to be out of the leather and into your summer pj's. They were more on the revealing side but you never found Wade the type to care or be creepy.

Coming out you found him very comfortable whirling around the kitchen. It looked like he had made a giant frying pan of pad thai and the blender was full. Turning around to see you he picked you up and sat you on the counter top like you were nothing more than a bottle of the many sauces he currently had out. He handed you one of your favorite rainbow glasses filled with margarita. Your brain was still trying to calm down from him picking you up like that.

"Thanks" you said with an even redder face.

"No problem, hot stuff" he divided the food into two plates, you led him out to sit on the fire escape with you. It was a sacred space, it felt weird to be there with a real live person. After the most delicious plate of food ever, many drinks, and laughs about the good old days things quieted down leaving a thick tension between the two of you. You realized you owed him an apology of sorts.

"Wade, I'm sorry I didn't give you a proper goodbye. I just had a life of running and I couldn't risk anyone fucking me over again."

"It's alright babe. I understand why you did it." His voice was low and sad and it made your heart hurt. You didn't want the night to end.

"Thanks for keeping my place here a secret."

"No problem. Do you think mayyybe now that I know about your situation we could do this again sometime?"

"You have no idea how nice that would be." You really meant it having him around was the most fun you'd had in a very long time. You didn't have to pretend or beat around the bush about anything with Wade. Nothing was too dark or silly or messed up.

"Well I guess this is my cue." He made to stand up but you grabbed his knee without thinking.

"Uh if you want to. You could also stay for a while." He turned his head to the side, bright eyes looking you over. "You could take a shower and I've definitely got a shirt and some boxers I could lend you." His eyes got wider. "They're mine. They're really…. comfy…" you would never understand how he made you so embarrassed.

"Uh, not sure about that… it just…" he motioned to the rest of his body.

"I've seen your face. It won't bother me" you looked up at him with empathetic eyes, part of you hoping that maybe they came across as bedroom eyes. You gave yourself a mental slap.

"If you're uncomfortable, that's okay too." You said, giving him a kind smile. You could tell there was an internal battle. So you gave him a minute.

"Alright that sounds nice. It's a fucking mess under here tho."

You went into your bathroom and found your gentlest scent free soap and a soft towel. Then into your room to find a giant t-shirt and your biggest pair of boxer shorts.

You put it into a nice pile in the bathroom.

"Okay there's some nice soap, it's natural scent free, made of angel's tears or some shit and a clean towel and clothes in there for you."

Wade shifted around you into the bathroom. "Thanks"

You flopped onto your bed and looked up at your glow star collection that littered the ceiling. You heard the water start running and you closed your eyes. Until your herd some very loud and off key Britney Spears. You couldn't help but laugh. Soon enough he was out and flopped onto the bed next to you.

"Man this is the best sleepover ever."

"If this has been your best sleepover with a chick I feel sorry for you. And her." You joked.

"Sorry enough for a pity cuddle." You know what the look he gave you meant. He was testing the waters to see what kind of night this was gonna be. You couldn't help but feel the need to challenge it.

"We could cuddle… or we could do other stuff then cuddle." You'd thought of all the reasons this was a bad idea. But voices weren't loud enough over the sound of your heart beating. He leaned in closer, fingers brushing your cheek.

"You sure that's not a margaritas talking?"

"Very sure." You said eyes locked with his.

"Why now?" It was a good question. One you had to think about.

"I don't think I ever was really myself. Like I was as much of myself as I could be while hurting that much. Now I'm happy and I enjoy things differently"

"Hmmm I noticed that. I think I got to know you more in the past few hours than I had when we were friends. You actually laugh now. At jokes and not just crazy like when things are exploding" he moved his hand to run through your hair and you couldn't hold back a soft moan. It had been so very long since someone had touched you.

You felt his lips press into your forehead. You'd thought about Wade before but he was in a relationship, then she died, and Wade wasn't himself for a long time. You'd figured if you were something he wanted he'd make it clear considering the dude flirted with everyone. You'd always had a secret fear that maybe you went his type. Vanessa was short and very tiny, other than her you were only sure of one other and that was Cable, who was serious, fit, tall, and massive. You were a good height and curvy as all hell. Suddenly you felt self conscious. But then he put his hands on either side of your face tilting your head up to meet his. You opened your eyes and they focused in on his lips. They were so close it caused the air in your lungs to get stuck.

"You're pretty quiet. You sure you wanna try to do other things. We can jump right to cuddling if that's better for right now?"

You looked up to meet his eyes.

"Is that what you want?" You tried your best to have it come out casually.

"Not really."

Your eyes migrated back down to his lips and you shuffled closer. You wanted to kiss him so badly you felt like your body was on fire.

"You can take whatever you want baby"

******************PSA: Dirty stuff below ;)*********************

That's all the permission you needed. You moved in and softly pressed your lips into his, then took things deeper. It didn’t take much for your breathing to become ragged, you were trying desperately to take the kiss further.

Eventually you bit his bottom lip and whimpered, finally he agreed, his hands tightened on your face and your tongues started to battle it out. You wanted to win, so you moved to straddle him. Finally accomplishing some friction between the two of you, you could feel your panties sliding against your wet folds. This only lasted for a few glorious seconds, before he flipped you on to your back quickly moving to pin your arms above your head.

He started moving south leaving a red hot trail of destruction behind him. There was only so much your tank top would allow, Wade seemed very content palming your right breast while biting on the flesh beneath your left collar bone. You on the other hand wanted your goddamn clothes off.

You tried to break his grip and moaned when you realized such a task would only be accomplished by hurting him. He really had you trapped there, a piece of knowledge that only made you want your clothes off more. His grip on your breast tightened and his smirking lips took a long pull on the hardened nub that was poking up benthe the cotton of your top. You couldn't help your back arching. Finally, after paying respects to your other breast, he pulled back to look at you. He squeezed your wrists.

“Stay”

God he was so bossy. Something that divided you internally. A part of you wanted to push it, see how hard he would dig into you, and the other part was desperate to behave and be good. You decided you would be good, for now. He sat up, leaning back on his knees in between your legs. Slowly his fingers brushed across the soft skin of your stomach, then his hands ran up along your torso taking your shirt with them. Feeling his scarred hands trail lightly across you sent shivers through your body. You felt him cup and knead your breasts for a moment before pulling your top over your head. He took a long look at you which made you feel delicious. No one had ever pulled out this side of you before. Kissing down your stomach he stopped at the waistband of your shorts. He took your left leg and used it to flip you over, somehow taking your shorts off at the same time. There you were ass up naked and loving every second of it. His big hands came down to smack your ass, a loud noise of please ran out of your mouth along with most of the air in your lungs. Enjoying the response he did it again then started kneading the flesh.

“Fuck you are so fucking sexy.” You felt his hands slide down to grip the tops of your thighs. You arched your back further resting your head on the bed. “Good girl.” The words hit you like a bullet but before you had time to find your footing his hot mouth was all over you wet folds.

His skilled tongue painting some kind of masterpiece, he was touching you everywhere but where you really desperately wanted it. But this seemed to be the way he operated, and you weren't complaining. After feeling like he had been everywhere, he started to circle that tight ball of nerves and you couldn't help but let out a shout. Pleasure was ripping through your body, things were starting to get hot and tight inside you, when all of a sudden those glorious lips closed in and created some heavenly suction. You couldn't stop your hips from bucking, this earned a heavy slap on your right ass cheek.

“Fuck fuck fuckf cukkkk ah” It quickly became too much, your orgasm hit you like a train, whole body tensing up then finally crashing down. Wade kept up the rhythm letting you ride it out. Finally pulling away when it became too much. He snaked his arm up your front to grab the front of your neck pulling you up on to your knees, angling your face so he could kiss you deeply. Putting on a show of how good you tasted. After a long moment of heated kissing, he positioned you so you were laying on your back again. Giving you a few moments to catch your breath.

“You wanna keep going?” he asked softly.

“Yes please.” you answered politely.

“Alright but, it's everywhere. All over me. So doggy style is generally best for this next part. If you wanna do it that way, I'm also just happy making you scream like this too.”

“Wade, we can stop if you need to. But I would much rather you fuck me like this. Or let me choke on you for a while then fuck me like this. On my back where I can kiss you and love you back. Ya feel me?”

He looked at you with searching eyes. You realized what you said probably sounded a bit off. Love you back probably wasn't the right thing to say, but you were operating with limited brain function at this point.

“This normally doesn't end well for me.”

“Hmmm. What part, how do you like to uh finish?” You asked slightly confused. Wade only laughed.

“That's not the problem, I almost got off just from you screaming like that. No, I just want to make sure you actually enjoy it. It's hard to enjoy things when you are looking up at someone who looks like they lost a fight with an industrial paper shredder that happened to be on fire.”

You snorted.

“Wade I never knew you before, but I’ve wanted you since I met you. Okay? There's no spooky feelings here.” Your words seemed enough to convince him. He leaned in for a soft kiss, one that made you want to misbehave. You pulled the shirt up, running your hands across the well defined muscles of his torso, then broke the kiss to pull it up over his head. You didn't give him a chance to be chatty, you resumed the heavy kiss, palming his erection. He moaned into your mouth. Feeling accomplished, you pulled the boxers off letting his heavy cock slap up against his stomach. You couldn't help but break the kiss, looking down you watched your hand slide over his impressive, throbbing length. You wanted to take him in your mouth, but before you could push him back onto the bed, he was already pinning you in place beneath him.

You felt him slide himself through your heat. Finally lining himself up with your entrance, his thumb set a steady pace on your clit as he pushed into you slowly. You were grateful he took his time opening you up. You let out a strangled sound when he bottomed out, you felt so full. He set a slow pace giving you lots of time to adjust, this only made you more desperate and needy. When he finally decided you’d had enough, you felt his hand squeeze the back of your neck as he set into a ruthless pace.

“FUCK” He was too much, his heavy body keeping you in place as your hips rose to meet every single thrust. you wanted to feel him as deeply as you possibly could. His hot mouth was biting into the flesh at the bottom of your neck. The heat inside you started to build and you were near your breaking point.

‘Wade” You breathed in a high, desperate tone.

“Cum for me baby” And just like that you felt it take over, your hips snapped up and your feet cramped up. You could feel your walls clench around him tightly, and you choked when he pushed through them even rougher than before. That thumb on your clit never gave up, keeping you trapped riding out the waves of pleasure. You felt it take him over, letting out a deep growl you felt him fill you. He held himself deep inside you, moving both his hands so his forearms were on either side of you trying to keep his weight from crushing you.

His forehead pressed against yours as you both tried to catch your breath. Eventually he moved out of you and he flopped onto his back. You got up and quickly went pee and cleaned yourself up. You grabbed another washcloth and went back to clean him up. You realised that getting up might have been a mistake. Wade was on his side with his eyes screwed shut.

“Hey, you okay?” You asked softly and grabbed the sides of his face and kissed his forehead.

“Better now.” He whispered.

“Sorry for getting up, I should have said something. Can I clean you up?” He gave you a strange look, like he was waiting for you to suddenly disappear. He took the washcloth and wiped himself down, you took it back throwing it into the bathroom. You looked down at him hoping that the voices weren't giving him a hard time. You sat next to him holding his hand, giving him some time.

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“So about those cuddles?” He asked softly, and you wondered how many times people had hurt him or thrown him out.

You got under the light quilt on your bed motioning for him to do the same. He followed you, laying on his back, you tucked yourself into his side, enjoying his big arms wrapping around you. You gave his neck a light kiss.

“I missed you.” you said softly

“You have no idea how bad I missed being around you.”

“I won't leave again, if you wanted to make this either a regular thing… or a proper thing… if you're into that?” You felt a tight ball of nerves in your stomach.

“I’d really like that.” He kissed your forehead. You thought about all the things you would have to do to make this relationship compatible with your new life. But that was a later you problem, right now you were the best kind of exhausted. You both drifted off into a peaceful sleep.

Thank you again for the request!!!! <3

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[guardiandae]

I have another ask for the sutumn themed post, but harvest will take longer than my break to answer in fact it'll be an essay, lmao, so itll have to wait a bit sorry~

#my fictional character choices are Wade Wilson #and ill probably pick a char from this fandom too #yeah

[writerdream22]

Congrats on 500! Could I get a 🌻for marvel? I'm non binary(he/they), 5'10", dyed red hair, and glasses. I've got an alternative style, piercings, tattoos, and dark clothes. I'm an infp. I like to sleep, bake, paint, and listen to music. I'm definitely a people pleaser, shy, and empathetic. I love listening to people talk about their passions. On rare occasions I do get loud and sort of annoying. I do enjoy trying new things but I prefer to do them with others, not alone.

✨ writerdream22′s 500 followers celebration  ✨

Hi! Thank you for participating to the milestone event! I sincerely hope you like the character that I’ve chosen!

I ship you with... Wade Wilson/ Deadpool!

I looked up at an mbti compatibility chart (here it is), and Deadpool is described as an ENTP which seems like a good match with an INFP! Here are a few scenarios that I envisioned, which also include the reasons why I chose this character for the ship:

your alternative style would immediately attract Wade; your tattoos and your piercings intrigue him and he would instantly want to get to know you more

sometimes, Wade would try to embrace your style, but it wouldn’t go well with his persona and he would just engage himself in learning about your interests

the both of you would enjoy talking about your interests, once in a while

as you’re shy, Wade might try to take you out of your personal bubble and make you try new things; this, along with his endless jokes, would always keep your mood up

the two of you would sometimes bake or paint together, and you would teach Wade how to make new recipes and teach him new art techniques; on the other hand, Wade would always make a mess and might go as far as charring a frozen pizza

last but not least, every time you’re both at home you would turn on the music and happily sing along

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[lost-eternity]

Matchup Requests: CLOSED

Match up request for:

Match up request for: @bumbleslut

Okie dokie. I match you with...

Deadpool / Wade Wilson!

Okay this was a difficult one

But let me explain why 

Wade disguises his insecurities and flaws behind wise cracking jokes.

He has a thick skin and is easily able to act tough and unaffected, despite how deep the words cut

It is because of this tendency to neglect and hide his emotions that I feel he would work well with you 

Your deeply compassionate and empathetic nature, combined with the persistence of a hopeless romantic is just the type of personality I feel Wade needs to not only open up but reconcile with himself

He refers to himself as sexy or handsome, but we know for a fact that he is ashamed of his scarred face. Like his new face somehow diminishes his worth as a person

Which just isn't true

But he needs someone open minded enough to tell him that

Someone who would truly find him to be beautiful, even if his beauty is not conventional 

Wade Wilson is presented as being morally ambiguous and is often brought up in reference to anti-heroes, however, I think the opposite is true. Wade has a very strong moral compass and can distinguish right from wrong. He always tries to do the right thing... he just has rather unorthodox methods of achieving those things. 

While I wouldn't say he is sensitive, I think part of that is because he has buried his own emotions so deep that he chooses to ignore them. 

Which again, I feel like is something he would need help with unlocking 

As a couple, you two would be legit

~

You both have rather talkative characters so I can say that without a doubt, there would never be a dry moment between the two of you

It could get chaotic 

But that's fine. Wade revels in chaos

I also feel like you have the capacity to defend yourself 

Show some snark and sarcasm. And, if not, Wade would definitely influence you into become a bit more of a bitch. 

In a good way, hahaha

~

Unconventional adventures and weird little trips is definitely something you would find yourself involved in a lot

It's not like Wade ever explains why

But it doesn't matter cause the two of you have a blast wreaking havoc 

You would act as Wade's conscience on these little outings

A foil to his reckless behaviour, keeping him safe, and morally in the right

Eventually he will learn to do this on his own- for your sake

He claims it is because he doesn't want to hear you talk "my already melty ears off" but it's because he cares about you 😉 

~

3AM Netflix movies are a common thing

He'd probably come in through the window missing a hand or a leg and you are just staring at him like: "bitch, what???"

Although he just wants to cuddle and watch Netflix and pop popcorn 

It's like... 'dude, it's 3AM, and you crawled through MY window missing a limb... and ask to watch ‘This is Us’???’

He'd never admit it but he has a thing for soap operas

You were also pleasantly surprised to see that he owned every episode of Star Trek. Or as he put it "The classics. Not the one with the bald guy that looks like Professor X."

~

Be prepared to be flirted with a lot

And his words can get pretty dirty pretty fast

You may have to talk him down

Seriously, he loves trying to make you blush

And oh boy, try he will

You will have to learn to either out flirt him, or shut him up with a snarky comment or remark 

But I don't think that will be too much of an issue as you have no qualms stating your opinions 

Wade does like a girl who can stick to her guns and defend her viewpoint. 

He finds it admirable 

~

Let's be honest.  You met at a strip club. 

Well kinda

You were walking past a strip club when it exploded

Yes, it exploded

The blast wave knocked you behind a car, lucky for you because the flying shrapnel did not hit you

Ears ringing and vision blurry, you sat there for a moment trying to figure out what the hell just happened

That was when a figure came flying out of the burning building, skidding along the asphalt and nearly colliding with your feet

"Wheeew!" The masked figure groaned  rolling onto his back as he hitched up his leg. "That was not a superhero landing." He coughed.

You stared at him, still kind of in a daze from you know... the explosion 

Apparently he noticed you for the first time. "Oh, hello! How's your Wednesday been?"

You just kinda stare at him

That was when you heard a very loud, very angry sounding voice screaming "DEADPOOL" from within the blaze

"Shit, gotta go. Mamma's ringing." The masked figure cooed and rolled to his feet before walking back into the fire screaming something about... 'deepthroating a bell'?

Now properly confused and somewhat recovered from the initial blast, you figured that the smart thing to do would be to run away

But you knew that there were still people in that burning club 

You could hear their screams

You had to help them

Steeling your nerve, you walked into the fire

The smoke was suffocating and the feeling of asphyxiation was beginning to set in as your covered your mouth with a rag 

Through the stinging smoke which scorched your eyes, you were able to make out three figures cowering under a fallen beam. 

The roof crackled as the fire threatened the integrity of the building. 

Reaching out your hand seized calloused burnt palms and you began to escort them out of the building 

Moving further in, you heard the sounds of a battle ensuing

Two hulking shapes danced through the smoke

One was the man who you had met earlier and the other?

You weren't entirely sure what he was

It looked like he was wearing some kind of... bell on his head. And cape...

You guessed this was there the first man's bell comments came from

But seriously, what was going on 

That was when you noticed the bell-guy lifting an arm, his entire right hand has been replaced with a heavy-looking metal sphere

And he cobbled it straight into the first guy's gut

With a loud grunt, Deadpool crashed into a beam behind them, causing the entire building to shake

If this continued, these two idiots would bring the entire roof down on top of you and kill everyone 

You had to stop them

Hyped on adrenaline and possessed by some kind of heroic spirit, you interjected yourself between the two of them screaming "STOP!!!"

Both figures seemed to grind to a halt, even bell guy who stared at you

Then you proceeded to give them a lecture in structural damage 

You, this small little human between a towering Goliath of a bell person, and an actual superhero

You were sure you were going to get them to move this conflict outside with the roof gave one final screech before entirely fracturing, sending flaming beams piling right on top of you 

~

You awoke somewhere entirely new

Your head was pounding, your hair charred and your skin blistering from the fire

You had no idea where you were... or how you got there

And as you slowly regained consciousness, your brain swimming in what felt like treacle, you became acutely aware of someone's finger jabbed into your cheek

Wincing, you tried to pull away but realised that something was restraining you

Your vision blurred as you opened your eyes 

The red-masked man was literally right in front of your face, pressing what you could only assume was his nose against your own

Jerking back, your head hit a wall, sending a spike of pain rushing through your skull

"Whoa! Calm down there, Sparky." Deadpool pulled back, removing his finger from your cheek.

"W-where?" You rasped and looked around

You were tied to a metal chair, your arms bound behind your back 

Deadpool sat in a similar chair next to you. Except he was shackled by his feet, not tied with rope

You appeared to be in some kind of warehouse... a rusty fan above your screeching with every rotation of its fins

"The big baddie caught us." Deadpool hummed. "Stupid of you to try to intervene."

You fixed him with an expression somewhere between acquiescence and a glare

He chuckled 

"Do you have a plan to escape?" You groaned

"Of course!" Deadpool replied happily 

"No, you don't." You sighed, noticing the hesitation in his tone

Deadpool just gasped, a sound akin to a little kid. "How'd you know? Are you a telepath?"

You sighed, wincing slightly as the aching in your head doubled back. You asked him what he had done to piss off this bell guy, who you could only assume was your captor

"Oh, that. Uh, well. Dr. Bong and aren't on the best of terms because may or may not have accidentally, purposefully cut off his hand...."

"You WHAT?"

He changed the topics on you and for the next 30 or so minutes blabbered on and on about one thing or another, as if being kidnapped and tied up did not concern him in the slightest 

That was when Dr. Bong showed up (a name you found entirely ridiculous, albeit a bit fitting)

Turns out he has a major crush on this lady named Beverly

And that he was going to use Deadpool as bait to lure her out and force her on a date 

Seemed like a completely nonsensical plan but this guy also seemed like a regular old psychopath

Still, you had to empathize with his tale of unrequited love

The poor thing just wanted to belong somewhere, but has been told old his life that he was too ugly or fat

So you two began talking

Much to Deadpool's chagrin who kept yelling at you to "stop sympathizing with the bad guy!"

You didn't listen 

Everyone deserves a chance, that was your own personal philosophy 

You advised Dr. Bong on dating and romance, speaking to him as you so often speak to your friends

You helped him to gain the confidence he needed to just ask this Beverly out, saying that her love wouldn't be real if it was first

He actually seemed to agree and after a few hours of talking he... let the two of you go

Deadpool was absolutely floored

This girl who he had just met defeated the bad guy by listening to him. 

Wtf?!?!

He was very much intrigued after this encounter, convinced you were hiding some kind of superpower. So he walked you home and gave you his number

Whatever you choose to do with this wisecracking anti-hero's number is entirely up to you ;)

I hope you enjoyed. I am sorry for the wait, dear. Do tell me what you thought, though :)

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[whyisnicole]

Show Me Your Darkness - Chapter 8

You were killed at the hands of HYDRA but you came back stronger than you once were. They used you, mutilated you, silenced you, but they didn't break you. After getting out, and making friends with a few super-allies, one villain is about to unite your worlds in a way you never saw coming - but at what cost?

After all, every good hero - or villain - has a tragic tale to tell. Don't they?

Trigger Warnings:

Dark, Language, Violence, Death, Killing

"One Batch"

 "Red, just shoot the sons of bitches already! We don't have time for this shit!"

          Frank…

             Check…

  Two Batch"

 "Ah fuck, just leave it to me - I've got this shit, just not for long!"

         Wilson…

              Check…

  "Penny"

 "Y/N?  Y/N!"

         Matt…

            Check…

  …

"And Dime"

                   Blood. Everywhere you look. So much red.

 You remember the hit - some mutant had been able to slip past you while you were supposed to be holding post and keeping fire away from the crates holding weaponry. They were like a chameleon, literally blending into the shadows and setting off one of the detonators before anybody even knew they were there.

 You don't know how long you've been down, but you know you need to get up.

 Staggering to your feet, your vision still blurred, you grasp a hold of something that feels like charred wood to your right. Leaving over, catching your breath and grabbing your side, you lift your head up and attempt to wipe some of the crimson from your vision.

 Before you can even take in a proper breath, the wind is forced from you as you feel a hard hit rattle against your spine. Back slamming against the floor as your legs are swept from underneath you, your vision shakes into focus just long enough to catch a glimpse of the assailant wreaking havoc on your body.

 The moment your eyes meet theirs, you freeze.

 They’re you.

 A slap against your face and a knee to your ribcage makes you scream out. You take one hit after another, each time you’re able to open your eyes the slightest bit you see something different.

 You see yourself.

You see Frank.

You see Matt.

You see Alex.

 Over and over, you’re met with punches and blows delivered by people that you cannot force yourself to hit back.

You take it in, you do everything you possibly can to block out the pain and focus on your body. Focus on your senses. Focus on your skills.

You breathe in, capturing as much air, as much energy, as much power as you possibly can, and let your mind do the work.

 Your eyes fly open with a scream followed from your lips. The mutant once atop you is no more, and your wings are spread full force as your health begins to rejuvenate.

The pain subsiding.

Your lungs filling back up with air.

And everything shifting into focus.

 You shake your head and give a good look at the destruction around.

 You look up to see Matt on a platform, fighting a small group and putting them all on their asses.

You look over to see Frank posted and covered, able to take out anyone within his line of sight.

You look around to see Wade… nowhere…

  “AHAHAHAHAHAH!!! You’re about to be killed by a fucking forklift you dickless pricks!”

 Found him.

 Now that everyone is accounted for, and seeing as to how they’re more than holding their own, you quickly fly yourself up to a tall stack of crates, feeling the energy inside to assure nothing is going to explode or malfunction if it’s hit or crushed. Landing atop, you fully survey the room.

 About a dozen and a half more visible targets and a whole lot of blood everywhere.

 You still and focus in on one person at a time. By doing so, you’re able to get a sense of their body, of their energy, and force it from them.

The first is a male, human, and his stature is tall, lean, features are blue eyes, blonde hair, and he’s mid-twenties. You can’t even see his face but you already know that and more.

It’s always difficult, no matter how many times you do it. Killing people, that is. Of course, there are some harder than others, but with your abilities unless you use a weapon, you end up having to get personal.

 You hone in, pushing past the sorrow.

 You see him stop as you reach out your arm, hand opening, practically beckoning his life to force itself out of him.

“Eric! Fall in!”

His memories begin to fill your mind. It happens nearly everytime and it doesn’t make things any easier.

He falls to the floor, eyes rolling back and mouth opening.

“Grenade! Get down!”

   A soldier.

A cloud of black smoke falls from his lips, entangling its way down his body as if saying goodbye to it’s vessel.

“We can make your life have meaning. You can regain your purpose.”

   HYDRA…

You stretch out your arm and demand the energy come to you. You watch as it shoots through the air and straight into your hand, traveling up your arms, finding your neck, and resting between your shoulder blades at the base of your wings.

 Next target.

 Over and over again, life after life is disintegrated and bodies are lining the floor.

You hear a few more grunts coming from Red and whoever it is he’s still grappling with. Until the sound of a gunshot ends the ruckus.

“Damn you, Castle,” Matt breathes, hunched over in an attempt to reclaim his breath, “I almost had him.”

“Yeah, yeah, I know. You almost had him on his ass just so I would have to come over and finish the job. So I cut in early, what of it.” Frank finishes dismissively, reloading his weapon and not even looking up.

 Here it goes…

 It isn’t uncommon for Wade and Matt to get into it on their views of morality. Murdock had loosened up a bit as of late with the more intense cases, and sometimes it wasn’t even the fact that Frank wanted to kill somebody that would set him off. Sometimes it was just when things got to be too much. Matt usually sat back and did his thing while Frank, you, and Wilson did yours; but, when times were getting tense and Matt was at a short end, it was common that an argument would flare up.

 “You don’t know that.” Matt fought back, hands now on his hips as he stood standing up with his stomach slightly protruding, still catching his breath.

 “Oh, don’t I? Taking a look to your left I can clearly see the same son of a bitch that you K.O’ed the last time you were out with us. Don’t you get it? It’s all the same! They won't stop unless we make them stop.” Frank yells, putting a bullet in the very person he was just discussing, assuring that he never as a chance to wake from the beating Murdock had given him.

But it doesn’t stop there.

Frank goes around, executing each and every person who hadn’t already been put to an end.

 You just watch.

You’d be lying if you said that you disagreed with him. You don’t wanna have to see any of these people ever again, and you were at the end of your moral rope in deciding if keeping someone this evil alive was really gonna pay off.

 So you stay quiet.

 You stay quiet as you watch Matt throw a num-chuk at Franks wrist.

You stay quiet as you watch them go toe to toe.

You stay quiet as you watch Castle put a very winded Matt on his ass and, in the split second it takes for him to get back up, execute the last remaining unconscious villain.

 “Screw you, Wilson.”

“Yeah, fuck you too, Alter Boy.” Frank spits back at Matt, walking across the platform, heading for the stairs that lead to the lower level where you are.

 “Guys,” You hadn’t even noticed Wade until he spoke up. Your eyes trail over to him to see that he isn’t looking at you or the two arguing men. You can’t see from where you’re standing, so you slowly start to creep out from behind the piled boxes and rubble, energy ready and flowing at your hands, clouds of black fog dancing around your lightly closed fists.

 “This is not a shooting gallery, Frank! One of these days someone’s gonna think you deserve this, what are you gonna do then?”

“I just have one thing to say to that, and it’s that they better not fucking miss!”

 “Guys!” Wade yells, raising his voice way above the low level he had just muttered out.

“What?” Frank screams, looking down over the railing in a distracted attempt to see what he wants.

 Before you can get in a place that you can see what’s gong on, Wade simply says,

 “We’re not quite done yet.”

 Just then you get to the clearing, and the sight that meets your eyes makes your blood go stone cold as your heart drops to your stomach.

You see a being, teeth long and sharp, with its mouth curved into a sickening smile exposing them all. There's drool dripping from its mouth, and veins covering its large, muscular, tall, tentacle like body. Then, as it emerges from the shadows, all you see is red.

But, what scares you the most isn't the look of this beast, or what it may have in store for you, or what it is, or where it came from. What makes your vision blur and knees go weak is who is held within its grasp.

      Alex.

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Who could it be? ^.^

#marvel #avenger #marvel imagine #avenger imagine #avengers imagine #defender #defenders #defenders imagine #matt murdock #daredevil #daredevil x reader #platonic!daredevil x reader #punisher #frank castle #platonic!punisher x reader #matt murdock x reader #punisher x reader #the punisher x reader #wade wilson #deadpool #platonic!deadpool x reader #deadpool x reader #reader insert #reader

[randomfandomimagine]

Yay🥳🥳 Btw do you have some chars you want a request for?

Thanks, I’m so excited too!! Thanks for asking, sweetie! Right now, these are some characters I would love requests for when they open on Friday:

Cloud Strife

Zack Fair

Tifa Lockhart

Aerith Gainsborough

Jake Peralta

Rosa Diaz

Amy Santiago

John Wick

Eggsy Unwin

Wade Wilson

Merlin Emrys

Arthur Pendragon

Ryuji Sakamoto

Anakin Skywalker

Finn (SW)

Rey (SW)

Ellie Williams

Link (TLOZ)

Geralt of Rivia

Jaskier

Nathan Drake

#anon ask #ask #question #inspired for

[ao3-spideypool]

lightly charred

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/39i3erE

by CrescentScar

“I am going to bake sugar cookies and…” Peter takes hold of Wade’s hips and guides him to the kitchen island.

“You,” he says, pushes Wade against the cupboards and presses a kiss on his lips before he blatantly abuses his superstrength and picks Wade up just to deposit him on the counter. “You will sit here and look pretty.”

Words: , Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Spider-Man - All Media Types, Deadpool - All Media Types

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Peter Parker, Wade Wilson

Relationships: Peter Parker/Wade Wilson

Additional Tags: Established Relationship, Christmas Fluff, Fluff, Fluff and Humor

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/39i3erE

#IFTTT #ao3feed #fanfic #spideypool