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kaivenom · 1 month

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How would you meet the avengers' men

A/N: I know this is very long, if someone wants a one shot about some of these, tell me about it. This is an attempt to remember the good days of Marvel and these awesome man.

Masterlist

Steve Rogers:

You where a new agent in S.H.I.E.L.D and you got assigned to be the supervisor when Steve woke up from the ice.

He was scared about the new era, the technology and all the things but you tried to teach him the best you can about the 21th century.

At some point he got so used to your presence that invited you to take dinner. The night was so pleasasnt that you decided to set the sundays as a 'study period' to do outside.

Bucky:

You were his neighbor at Bucarest and when you heard that someone was moving on you decided to welcome him to the comunity. He got very surprised to see you being so nice to him.

Since then you start to meet many times, ussually in the market. Or in the stairs of the building but he never said more than three or four words, you thought he didn't like.

One day you were carrying a large amount of purchase and he appeared, seeing that you needed help he took some of the bags and you two started going up stairs. He looked nervous but soon started to start a conversation with you. He wasn't very good at it, it was clear that he didn't socialize very often.

From that time he began to talk to you more often when you coincided.

Bruce Banner:

You were sent to Banner's lab to help him with his experiments, especially they selected you because you have a psychology degree and Fury expected you to know how to calm him down if something happens.

The time you got there, Bruce made you work instantly. He was rude and strict. Weeks passed by and at some point you started to get annoyed about his attitude towards you because you didn't do anything to get him angry.

When you aproached him about it he started to say that he was reaching your limits to see where was your limit, because everyone will abandon him. You confronted him about it using all your psychological skills from university, trying to figure out his personality.

He didn't like it, even the Hulk started to show up, seeing that you got on his nerves that much, it was time to show up your mediation skills. He was surprised to see that you got to calm down the Hulk, from that day he started to be more nice at work.

Clint Barton:

Being new on S.H.I.E.L.D and being an awesome archer was something that Clint didn't take well. First started with showing off on the training season, then continued to get on your way on missions.

It was after that you saved his life that he started to calm down with the competitive aspect. Though it didn't disappear, it was easier to cope with it.

Especially because you aren't really good at socializing, at some point Clint realized that and started to be more close to you and include you on plans with other agents.

When you discovered you thought it was because he felt pity about you, after some discussion he said that he felt the same. Being an archer when everyone has guns can be a little isolating from partners and he didn't want you to feel that way.

After that you two started to be inseparable, although you didn't leave the competitive side.

Peter Quill:

You hired the famous Guardians of the Galaxy to get you an object that was stolen from you. Apart from the fact that Quill was just coming in to get extra information about the case every time he can, he even tried haggling for payment.

He tried to add a date with you to your previous agreedment. You tried to decline it, but then you realized that you both where humans but you were never on earth. So that could be the perfect time to see a true human experience like a romantic date.

You accepted and at the end, you were very excited about it. He took you to take dinner and then some drinks in a club. You danced until sunrise and ended up having a very good night.

You thought he would try to make you go to bed with him but he was even more lost in the music than you. It was very fun and you hope to hire them again if that would be the price.

Peter Parker:

Being a new student at Queen's high school was difficult, even more if you didn't fit quite well with other girls or anyone popular.

Then appeared like a miracle, the science club, maybe you can make some lab friends there. When you got there you saw to boys, one was especially cute

They seemed very surprised to see someone there, they asked you if you were lost and when you said It was because you liked to join then it was like a blessing to them. Apparently they dont have many females in the club, they were exited.

The boy named Peter asked if you needed help to know the high school, the classes or anything. You accepted the help and was one of the best mornings you could have, from that day you pass almost all your time on the science club, especially with Peter.

Thor:

You were a sorcerer well known on Asgard. One day he appeared asking for you help and you accepted, after all he was the prince.

After that and some awkard flirting from his side while you were casting the spell, he started to ask for your help more often.

There was a point where it wasn't even credible anymore and It was very obvious that he wanted some excuse to see you.

After confronting him about that behaviour he tried to deny It, but when you said that if he wanted to get you on a date all he need to do it ask, he inmediatly regretted his words and asked you out.

Pietro Maximoff

(in this i imagine he is still alive)

Sokovian invassion, the worst day possible you can have. Dangerous robots and some strange blue and white lighting appearing on the street from time to time. You took a gun and started evacuating all the people you can, you were no soldier or superhero but seeing children being in danger wasn't your preference.

When you saw the strange lighting again you shot it. It turned out that wasn't a robot, it was a men. At least the bullet only skimed his arm but the discontent on his face was obvious. You yelled an apology and when he saw the kids behind you he took them to the evacuation transport.

You didn't let him take you there and obliged him to escort you while you continue to save some people. After someone shoot you on the arm he took you to the transport without the posibility to complain from your part.

Later when all the disaster passed, he searched for you and invited you to dinner, in expense for shooting him.

Tony Stark:

You were an interviewer of the news, one day your boss decided that you would do an articule about Iron man.

You spent the next three months investigation and searching everything you could find about the millionare. And finally you published your work.

Instantly your report was really popular and in a couple of days Tony Stark was at your job, he was looking for you.

When your boss left him on your office, mister Stark started to ask you questions about why you wrote that things and quarrel you about not asking for a private interview with him. When you said that to already did that and ended up with a refusal he said it was a mistake, so he gave you a date.

When the day came, he was really excentric and full of pride trying to flirt with you but after seeing your compromise, stopped little by little on his attempts... at least during the interview, after that he invited you to another date, this time more casual.

Sam Wilson:

This is simple, you two were recluts on S.H.I.E.L.D at the same time, this included rivarly, competitions and you dying of jealousy when he got into the avengers.

You decided to try to ascend the more you can on the hierarchy of S.H.I.E.L.D's comands and you succeded.

After a couple of years you had to supervise an international secret mission that was shared with the avengers so you two encountered. He was shocked to see that you got so far and you made fun of his wings. That resulted in your rivarly to be reactivated during the mission.

When quest ended successfully he offered you to train together again. You accepted and started to spent at least one morning of the week kicking his ass.

Scott Lang

You were the babbysitter of Cassie, provided by the police to be there if it was a problem because she is the daughter of a superhero. The thing it's that you didn't met Ant-man yet because he was on house arrest.

Until one day he showed on the door, without the ankle strap, you supposed his sentenced finished. He was suprised too, someone new was on the house playing with his daughter.

The day was really funny, he was funny, you two instanly connected and tried to make the best day for Cassie.

A couple of days you discovered that he escaped from the house arrest, when he showed up again a couple of days later you aproached him about it. When he didn't take you seriously you sent him to the ground with a fight technique, he didn't expected you to be a trained agent.

After all you had to be more permissive because the man loved his daughter a lot and you can't take that from him. You keeped and eye on him and the surroundings, but the day was as funny as the first day.

Bonus Loki

You were a librarian on Earth, a friend of Jane Foster. One day Thor appeared with his brother. You heard about him, especially after New York's invasion but he didn't look like a maniac.

It was charming, aside from the dislike and upset he appeared to had from being on earth. While Thor was with Jane, he started to look at the books with a annoyed face. You decided to aproach him and offer your help, in the end this was your library.

At first he didn't quite like your presence and he made it clear, but during the evening, your book recomendation's made him change a little his mind.

He started to acompany more his brother to the library and started at some point taking books with him, making a license was very funny. There was a time that he started to bring books from Asgard to you and incredibly, he offered himself to teach you magic. In his words, someone with that much knowledge should be able to used it.

The afternoons on your small library started to be very intriguing.

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agentwhiskeysdarlin · 1 year

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The Sun Always Rises

Pairing: Joel Miller x F!Reader

Rating: NSFW 18+ (please read the warnings before you continue)

Warnings: grab your tissues folks because this is a rough one. Fluff, angst, smutty times but it’s brief, p in v sex, slightly rough sex, this is tlou universe so with that comes infected and violence. VERY IMPORTANT PLEASE READ BEFORE CONTINUING: One of the characters dies and there are some heavy themes implied that comes with that. For the sake of not using triggering words, they seemingly help their death along. It’s not graphic and it’s not done in depth but it’s implied. If that is triggering for you please do not hit keep reading.

Word Count: 4.5k (I believe this is my longest fic to date)

Author’s Notes: The fic the world almost didn’t see. I have been writing this pretty much over the course of the entire show and I thought it would be good as a well I won’t say celebration of the show coming to a close for it’s first season. This is probably the heaviest and darkest thing I have ever written and with that came the nerves of not wanting to post it. Thanks to @clint-aww-no-barton for helping me make is a bit better and talking me into posting it. I am actually very happy with this fic even given what happens and it’s probably one of my favorite things I have ever written. I hope you all enjoy and grab your tissues because you will need them. Sorry for the weird time posting! I didn't mean for that to happen but here we are!

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The earth crunched under Joel’s feet. His gun held firmly in one hand, his eyes taking in everything he could possibly see. He always walked behind them so he could watch, so he could keep them safe. You laughed and his eyes snapped to the back of your head. You were holding your stomach, Ellie holding that damn pun book in her hand. Joel couldn’t stop his eye roll but he also didn’t stop the tiny smile that pulled at the corner of his lips. It was you, really, that made him smile, you’d been his only reason for so long.

You’d come into Joel’s life suddenly and unpredictably, like the most beautiful sunrise he’d ever seen. You were the embodiment of sunshine and anyone who knew you would completely agree. Including Joel, despite the dark cloud always over his head. Now he had his own piece of sunshine to push that darkness away. His nightmares had always been of outbreak night, but losing you had become a part of them. Pulling him from his sleep with a jolt. He found himself watching you breathe as you slept, to reassure himself that you were okay. That you were still with him.

You turned and looked back at him, eyes bright with a wide smile, and Joel just looked at you and shook his head. A small smirk formed on his lips. You just about glowed with happiness at making him smile, and you stopped in your tracks waiting for him to catch up. Joel fell in step between you and Ellie. It didn’t take long for him to regret his decision.

“What did the grape say when it got crushed?” Ellie read aloud, a smirk forming on her lips.

“Hmmmm I don’t know what?” You spoke from Joel’s left, your voice bright and already dancing on the edge of more laughter.

“Nothing, it let out a little wine.”

Joel shook his head again as the two started to laugh.

“Oh that’s lame,” you laughed.

“That was pretty lame.” Joel finally spoke and you stopped one, hand going to your chest the other reaching out to his shoulder.

“Ah he speaks!! You hear that Ellie? He has a voice!”

Joel rolled his eyes but as he turned to keep walking, he smiled.

“Ah and he’s smiling,” Ellie smirked, wiggling her eyebrows.

Joel caught her giving you a wink as you fall back in line next to him, smiling proudly.

Evening came almost too quickly but Joel was counting all of you lucky. It was like an answered prayer, seeing the small building in such a rural area. Joel checked the small space on quiet feet, then he motioned you and Ellie inside.

“Ellie you’ll take that room. There’s only one door, so if someone wants to come in they’ll have to go through us.” Joel spoke, his head nodding towards the open doorway.

He sat down his backpack to pull out the little bit of food he had. His mind however was on anything but eating. He wanted Ellie in the other room for other reasons. He glanced at you, watching as you slung off your own pack to pull your own food from it. He watched as you set your book out and your bedroll, so oblivious to his plans.

“We’ll eat a bit and then get some sleep,” he spoke quietly.

The three of you sat around and mostly ate in silence. Peppered here and there with discussion of where you were and how much longer you thought it might actually take to get where you were going. All too soon dinner came to a close and Joel moved to the other room, anxiously waiting for you to join him. He let out a sigh of relief when he heard you speak your good nights to Ellie. You closed the door before turning to him, your soft smile becoming a smirk as you noticed him waiting.

*Reader’s POV*

He looked like he was about to devour you. You felt your self growing wet as you began walking forward. You met in the middle, his hands coming up to your cheeks as he kissed you. Joel always kissed with such passion, that every time it happened it felt like the first time all over again. Nothing was ever slow with him either. In a world like this you couldn’t afford slow love making, but you didn’t mind. Having him in anyway you could was enough for you. His hands were everywhere, feeling every inch of you he possibly could. You sighed against his lips, weak within his touch. He had already laid out a sleeping bag, with your packs close by and pillows made of clothes. He wrapped his arms around you and with great care moved you to the ground. As laid you down his lips finally parted from yours and you both panted.

“We have to be quiet sweetheart, alright?” He spoke in a whisper, so quiet you were sure you were the only person who could have heard him.

All you could do was nod and give him a pleading look. He smirked at the way you silently begged for him.

“Use your words,” he spoke as his forehead pressed to yours.

“We have to be quiet now, please Joel,” you panted out, letting a small whine go at the end of your words.

Joel chuckled as he worked to pull your jeans down and then quickly pulled himself out. He didn’t waste time entering you, and you both let out groans at the feeling. This would never get old and you only hoped, with every ounce of your being, that one day you could share a real bed and take your time. For now you took what he could give, and gave him everything you had. It was quick, hands and lips everywhere. Sweet nothings slipped past his lips as his hips moved, soft but quick. You both reached your highs in, what you swore, was record time. He pulled from you and you wished he didn’t have to. You both fixed yourselves, before he pulled the top of the sleeping bag over the two of you and pulled you close. He kissed your temple.

“Sleep sweetheart. I’ll take first watch.”

“Don’t go yet,” you pouted pulling him close.

“I’m going to wait until you’re asleep. I promise.”

He chuckled and you shook your head, curling into him. It didn’t take long, unfortunately, for sleep to wash over you and take you.

The pencil glided gently across the paper in your lap. Morning light crept between the fraying curtains behind you. It was just enough to make out the man that slept on the floor in front of you. You had woken up several hours to take over watch. You’d kissed him lightly on the cheek as he found his own rest, before checking on Ellie. You’d settled in to lean on the wall under the window and at first light you had started drawing. It was a hobby you did before the world went to shit, but you had started doing it more afterwards. It was a way for you to cope and sketch memories. You even found yourself adding in things that were more normal, to make it look like the life you were living was not what it was.

“How the hell can you even see?”

“Don’t move,” a smile pulled at your lips at Joel’s sleepy voice breaking the silence.

“I need to stretch sweetheart.”

“Just a few more minutes. I almost have it.”

“When are you going to let me see all your sketches?”

“The day I die.”

“That’s not funny.”

“I’m not joking,” you smiled wider now.

It had been a thing for you to keep your sketches on lock down. You didn’t want him to see until the sketchbook was full, and you had a ways to go. You hadn’t even shown Ellie, even with her begging. It was a private way for you to record memories, and you were a little scared of people seeing your work. The day you were gone from this world anyone could have at it.

“I’m done. You may move now, my muse,” you spoke with a wide smile as Joel finally sat up.

“I want to see.”

“Nice try. Not happening. Plus it’s not done. I’ll have to add some more things in later. I’ll go wake Ellie. Get a move on old man and make us some breakfast.”

You stood up, shoving yourself off the wall and opening the curtains. When you turned to leave the room Joel stretched, still half under the sleeping bag, eyes squinting, hand trying to shield against the sudden light. You bent and kissed him, that same hand coming to your cheek. You deepened it, unable to help yourself.

“You two get a room,” Ellie’s disgusted voice broke the two of you apart.

Joel and you looked around before shrugging.

“Looks like we got one,” the both of you spoke and you busted out laughing.

Joel followed and then Ellie’s face broke out in a smile.

“You two are gross but in a cute way.”

“Well thank you kiddo. I was just coming to wake you up anyways. Joel here has volunteered to cook up breakfast.”

“I don’t recall volunteering. I was told I would be fixing breakfast,” Joel gave you a pointed look as he stood up, stretching and moving about to work his muscles.

Ellie made the sound of a cracking whip, which only made you throw back your head in a laugh.

“Oh you know it,” you spoke to her throwing her a wink.

Joel stood there with his hands on his hips looking between the two of you, his tongue pushing against his cheek.

“Are the two of you done?”

“For now,” you patted him as you walked past to gather your things in your bag.

Out of the corner of your eye you saw his face twitch with a smile, as he shook his head before squatting down and fishing food from his pack.

The day had been a slow moving one. You felt like the city had only grown bigger, and the three of you would never reach the other side. You glanced toward the sky, noting the sun was starting its slow decent.

“We need to find somewhere to settle soon,” you spoke as you glanced back at Joel.

His eyes connected with yours before he glanced at the sun and squinted.

“Yeah we don’t need to be out in the open when it gets dark.”

“Where are we going to go?” Ellie spoke as she turned and started to walk backwards.

Joel turned around gesturing obviously around the three of you, “well there are about a hundred buildings around us.”

They gave each other a look before Ellie stuck her tongue out at Joel, and as she turned back around caught your eye and rolled hers. You didn’t stop the laugh that passed your lips.

“Okay children,” you glanced back at Joel, who just glanced up at you.

His brows were furrowed and that pout was across his lips. It was honestly cute and you never stopped poking fun at his grumpiness. It was incredibly true that opposites attracted.

“Alright let’s just pick one and see if we need to clear it before it gets too dark.” Joel spoke as he took a turn, heading for a random building.

Thankfully it wasn’t a skyscraper, which you had always hated staying in, and aside from the usual disrepair, it seemed to be standing pretty well. You pulled your gun from your holster, gripping it in both hands, your knife fixed on your belt. You looked from Joel to Ellie, both taking quiet steps. Joel held a rifle and Ellie matched you with a small pistol. You had talked Joel into giving her a gun, after the two of you were jumped and almost didn’t make it out. You gave them both a nod and stepped forward. It was almost like a dance you had known your whole life. The three of you had fallen into a step by step sweep. It’s almost worked every time, with only very few failures. Joel went one way, Ellie and yourself the other. You breathed carefully, walked quietly and listened closely. You heard them before you stepped around the corner, at least a dozen infected. Gunshots fired behind you somewhere and you only prayed it was Joel as chaos erupted.

The infected moved quickly, screaming as they charged for you. You shot as quickly as you could, trying to take down any that came your way. Ellie moved next to you, panicked words coming from her lips, but you couldn’t completely hear what she was saying. You heard more footsteps behind you and a scream, but you were far too late. The infected woman has you down on the ground in moments and the two of you started to roll. Your gun clattered across the ground, and now your knife was your only option. You tried to get angle it to stab your target but it wasn’t working. You let out a scream, trying to pull Joel or Ellie to you, but they both fought their own battles. Complete fear took you over and you became frenzied. Pain shot somewhere up your side and you ignored it as you stabbed blindly. Then a gunshot. You jumped and the infected slumped against you. She started to tip forward, blood oozing across you, as you shoved her off. You panted, sitting there for a beat, before a hand reached out, Ellie. You took it and she helped you up.

“You okay?!” She spoke.

“I think so, yeah. Thank you. Did we get them all?” You spoke the question as Joel ran up panting.

“Are y’all okay?” He looked between the two of you frantically.

“Yeah I think so,” you breathed. “Do you think we’re clear now?”

You felt the adrenaline pumping through your veins start to fade, and fatigue began to take over far too quickly.

“I think we’re good. I found us a few rooms we can stay in, toward the back. I’m going to set some traps real quick.”

Joel motioned, and you followed him with Ellie on your heels, to a few rooms towards the back of the building. Only one window between the two. Ellie took the room to the back with no entrances, and Joel and yourself took the other so you could keep watch and take anything out before it could get to her.

“I’ll be back,” Joel spoke and you gave each other a nod, before he was gone.

Ellie had already went to her room to settle herself and you stood there looking around. You pulled your pack from your back and jumped as pain ripped up your body. Your brows furrowed and you looked down. You felt your stomach sink and bile rise up your throat. There on your side, under a now blood covered shirt, was a bite. You stared at it for a long moment, your hands trembling as you held your shirt to check the damage.

“Fuck,” you uttered with a tremble, voice cracking.

You had to pull yourself together. You had a few hours and you needed to figure out a plan and, worst of all, you had to figure out how to tell Joel. You looked towards the door he had left out of moments before. Your sadness was not for yourself. You knew this was how most stories ended, and you had always been prepared for it. Mostly content with leaving this world, but since Joel it had been harder. No your sadness was not for yourself, it was for him.

The sun hadn’t completely set yet but your lantern made shadows that danced across the walls around you. The three of you had decided to eat and you nibbled at your food, nerves raw and on edge. You kept staring at Joel taking him in, memorizing him. Ellie too. It was time. You needed to tell them both before it was too late, but you needed to tell Joel first, and alone.

“Ellie can um, can you give me and Joel a minute?” Your words were soft, shaking.

“Sure,” Ellie spoke just as softly, her brows furrowed.

You gave her a look and knowing passed over her features. She thankfully didn’t say anything or give anything away as she walked into the other room. Joel looked at you with concern, and you felt like you were going to be sick before you could push the words out.

“Joel I…” you paused, closed your eyes and took a deep breath. “I got bit.”

It came out in a whisper and you couldn’t meet his eyes, as silence wrapped around the two of you. You were trembling again, tears gathering in your eyes. You finally looked up, and the sight you were met with shattered you completely.

*Joel’s POV*

This wasn’t happening. Not again. No. No no no. Joel refused to believe it, even with the look on your face. He wanted to scream, he wanted to break something. Why did he continue to fail the people he loved? Sarah. And now you. Not you. Anybody but you. The cruel world Joel had been living in just became the true villain in his story. Stealing away the brightest light he had in his life. He thought everything had been okay. You said you were okay.

“Joel, please, say something.” your voice pulled him back and his eyes shot to yours.

Tears spilled down your cheeks now and the sight was something so rare, that it only broke his heart more.

“This…it can’t…I…I don’t understand.” It was all he could say.

Then he broke. Joel was a man that didn’t cry often, and he had only done it a handful of times in his life. He couldn’t find a way to care in that moment. You were up on your feet coming to him, as he stood and pulled you to him. The two of you stood there for a long moment sobbing into each other.

“Is it true?” Ellie’s soft and broken voice made Joel look up.

You turned in his arms and he watched as you gave her a simple nod and then she was reaching for you. She shed her own tears, as Joel watched the two of you hold each other.

“Listen to me Ellie,” you spoke through tears, as you gently pulled Ellie away and bent to eye level with her.

Joel just watched on. His little family broken again by the darkness of death.

“You have to promise me to keep going, okay? You have to take care of him. He’s an old man so he’s going to need you,” a small chuckle from the both of you. “But you keep going and you save this world okay, kiddo? You are so special Ellie, and I’m so thankful to have known you.”

“You’re the one that’s special,” Ellie sobbed out. “This is so unfair.”

Joel watched as you pulled Ellie back to you for a bone crushing hug, he knew had to hurt you, but he knew you didn’t care.

“I love you kiddo,” your words were soft and muffled in Ellie’s hair, but Ellie spoke them back with another breaking sob.

“I’ll leave you two alone,” Ellie spoke as she pulled away.

Joel watched as you stopped her, grabbing her hand.

“Thank you.”

The words were almost too soft for even Joel to hear, but they were full of knowing. Ellie gave you a nod and then turned and went back into her room, shutting the door that still hung on it hinges. Then you turned and looked at him.

“How long do you think you have?”

“Not much longer,” your words were soft.

“How do you want…” Joel let his words die on his tongue, unable to speak the truth of the matter.

“You still have all those pain pills?” You asked and Joel just nodded.

“I’ll take them and then once I slip away you…”

You couldn’t finish the sentence, but Joel knew what you needed. Even though the thought broke him, he knew that you didn’t want to pass from this earth by the hands of anyone else. He would give you every last wish you desired.

“And I…I want you to hold me. I want you to be the last thing I see.”

The words fell from you more sure and Joel just nodded, swallowing back more tears. He fixed the bedding against a wall so you could be more comfortable. He tried not to think too much as he moved, but failed as his mind raced. He glanced over, seeing you pull a full bottle of pills from his pack and your knife. He settled against the wall and you sat to his left but you didn’t lay down yet. Your eyes locked with his. They were so beautiful, a sight he always loved. They were always so bright, so full of laughter, light, life. Even now, through the tears, even with what was happening you still held that light there. Joel always knew you were impossibly happy in a world like this, and it seemed death wouldn’t even dim that completely. You gazed at him for a long moment, before reaching out to cup his cheek. Your touch sending that electric shock through him. Making his heart rate jump. It was a feeling he never thought he would experience again, until he met you. He fell in love almost instantly, and even tried to push you away, but it didn’t work and he finally surrendered. Joel leaned into your touch, memorizing it.

“Joel Miller you listen to me okay?” Your words shook as you held back tears, but he nodded all the same. “Please keep going. Don’t stop living okay? You have to keep going for Ellie. Get her where she needs to go, but don’t let them…don’t let them do anything cruel to her okay? You are a good man Joel. No matter what you think. You came into my life like a whirlwind and you took my heart. It’s yours, it has been and always will be. If you find someone else, please take the jump. Love them as much as you did me. You and Ellie are going to change this world and I hope you find somewhere to settle. I hope you get to do the things you’ve alway wanted. I’ll always be here.”

Joel took your face into his hands and pulled your forehead against his.

“I’ll never love anyone the way I loved you. You were the light I needed so badly in this dark world. I promise I’ll keep going, if for nothing else but you and Ellie. You are such a bright light in this world, and it’s not going to be the same without you. I’m not going to be the same without you. I love you so much,” Joel broke again and you were right there with him.

He pulled your lips to his and kissed you deeply. He put everything he could in this kiss, wanting to make your last moments the best he possibly could. Then you moved away too soon and he pulled you to lay in his lap. You curled into him and let out a sob.

“I’m scared Joel,” you spoke in a whisper, as you looked up at him and the look in your eyes he would never forget as long as he lived.

“I promise it’s going to okay. You won’t feel anything.” He spoke through his own tears.

After, you curled back into Joel’s arms, and he held you as close as he could, your limbs all wrapped up in each other. You kept your eyes on him and his on you.

“I don’t want to go,” you spoke softly.

“I know. I don’t want you to either. I’m so sorry.”

“There is nothing to apologize for Joel, I promise.”

“Just look at me okay? Keep your eyes on me.”

You simply shook your head and the two of you feel into a silence that ate Joel alive. He wanted to keep talking, to take in your voice as much as he could.

“I guess this means you can finally look at my sketchbook.”

Your words slurred now, but you cracked a smile, a chuckle falling from you. Joel couldn’t hold back an answering smile, didn’t stop his own chuckle. It was just how you needed to go out. Smiling and laughing, one last special shared moment. Joel watched as your body fell slack, your eyes closed. Even as your face relaxed, there was still a trace of that smile left and it was all so perfect. You embraced death the same way you embraced life. With a smile. So beautiful. Joel let out a sob, his whole body shaking as he rocked you, his fingers pushing your hair away from the spot he needed to reach. He couldn’t stop the sound of his crying that echoed through the empty building. Once your breathing stilled, he pulled you into him, against his chest and sobbed. Ellie was there a few moments later. She was on her knees in front of him, sobbing as well. Joel and Ellie held you for a long moment, till neither had anything left in them.

“We can bury her in that small clearing behind the building,” Ellie spoke after several long moments of silence.

Joel only nodded. Then he stood, taking you with him. He buried you by lantern light. Then sat there the entire night staring at the dirt covering you. When the sun finally made its appearance, it was only fitting that the light seemed to hit your grave first. Ellie appeared and stuck a make shift cross at the head.

“I thought this was a good place, because the sun will always rise behind her. Illuminating her just like it always did.”

Ellie’s words were soft and she ran her finger over your name before standing. Joel glanced up at her and Ellie outstretched her hand to him, which he took. He walked a few steps before he looked back at your grave.

“Goodbye my sunshine.”

Joel took his first steps out of the building, back on the path he had chosen, without you. He knew it was going to hurt for a long time, but as he and Ellie walked, he knew things would eventually be okay again. You had said that you would always be with him and as the warmth of the sunshine fell over him, he felt your warmth along with it. Joel found himself stopping and facing into this sun, eyes closed and a smile pulling at his lips. You were right, as long as the sun still shown, you would always be here along side him.

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jackfrombaskinrobbins · 1 year

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the avengers meeting your boyfriend [teenage avenger headcanons!]

type of writing: headcanons / scenario

word count: 1.2k

request: yes / no

original request: can you do one where the reader gets a boyfriend and everybody is getting overprotective and when they see their door closed they all bust in while we are watching a movie bc they thought the reader & bf were making out so they give them “the talk”😭😭

dynamic: avengers x teen!reader (teenage avenger series)

characters: so many oml but some include tony stark, bruce banner, natasha romanoff, clint barton, thor, steve rogers, scott lang, bucky barnes, wanda maximoff, sam wilson, there's probably more but that's all i'll put for now lol

a/n: y'all know i had to use this picture LMAO anyways ty for the request!!! two in one day #slay (that rhymes) requests are still open, send in an ask whenever :)

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ok first i’m gonna name ur bf so it doesn’t get confusing

HAHA

let’s call him

jack

guys i’m so unoriginal pls ignore :’)

anyways so you had been dating jack for a while

he had asked you to go to midtown’s winter formal together :)

and ofc u didn’t tell any of the avengers bc u KNEW they wouldn’t react well

but of COURSE mr. peter parker was so excited that he had to open his big mouth

miles kicked him under the table but it was too late

“who asked you to the formal y/n?” natasha asked, a small smile on her face

you could FEEL yourself blushing

all you wanted to do was like sink into the floor

which is actually physically possible (though it’s an anomaly)

bruce told you that :D

anyways you just shook your head

so then HARLEY decided to go “jack lastname”

IM REALLY BAD AT NAMES IM SORRY

and you were ready to die

right then and there

if the grim reaper decided it was your time you would be fine with it

so tony goes “jack lastname… huh.”

“tony, please don’t – “ you tried, but he was already there.

“jarvis, can you run a background check on that kid.”

you were so embarrassed.

miles, sweet sweet miles tried to change the subject

“so um… steve. how was… your day.”

but then there was sam wilson butting in

“when is winter formal anyway? you know we gotta know so we can take pictures.”

and that made you, harley, peter, and miles groan

tony was still looking at some tablet or whatever.

“stark!” came thor’s booming voice. “i thought you said no electronic devices were permitted at the dinner table! if they were, i would be much happier!!”

“yeah yeah. well they’re not. i’m busy.” tony replied, dismissing the god with a wave of his hand.

and happy, who was right next to tony, kept leaning over and shaking his head or nodding.

SO EMBARRASSING

anyways once you got done with dinner you went to put the dishes in the dishwasher robot

idk why i said it like that but it’s basically this cool thing where you put the dishes in the sink and this robot will wash them & put them away

very nice bc doing the dishwasher is so much work sometimes.

but then wanda, nat and carol came in

and you KNEW they were gonna try to get you to talk

“i’ll tell you guys later.” you spoke, trying to end the embarrassment.

“come on y/n! we want to see him at least.” carol said, tilting her head and raising a brow.

“ok fine.” you said, and pulled up a picture of jack. you showed it to them for like one second and then put your phone back in your pocket.

“hey wait! no fair! i wanna see! yeah.” came the voices of sam, clint, scott, and bucky as they tried to fight their way into the kitchen.

“that’s a hard no. maybe i’ll bring him here after the dance. harley peter miles and i were already going to stay over. then he could walk by you guys for TWO SECONDS and then do something with me.”

“alright.” said sam, crossing his arms and nodding.

“seems fair!” said bruce.

“perfect.” you replied, leaving the room to leave them all to inevitably gossip.

SKIP AHEAD

ok so it’s winter formal

and you strategically told jack to meet you there so that the avengers couldn’t bombard him during picture taking time.

so y’all had a super fun time

& u slow danced with each other 🤭🤭

it was super fun

but you were kind of dreading going back to the tower

you had told jack about being an avenger a few weeks ago

and he was super excited to meet them all

jack is like super sweet & really awesome

so it put you at ease a little bit.

so you went back to the tower with him

peter harley and miles had gone to get ice cream and were coming back later

so you did the retinal and fingerprint scan that would let you into the elevator

and you went up to the main floor (so you could get to your room)

but ofc they were all there

and so you took jack’s hand and brought him over to where they all were

he was lowkey freaking out

and bro

bucky and sam and clint and scott looked so unamused

tony and happy too

SO YOU JUST TRIED TO KEEP IT CIVIL

but they all were acting so clipped and like not charismatic

idk

but wanda, steve and bruce were rly nice so that put jack at ease a little bit

anyways so then you took jack to your room

you guys had been planning to watch a movie together

he was kind of nervous because he didn’t think the avengers liked him

but you assured him they did

(at least you hoped)

anyways you turned on the movie & watched it

and it was soo funny so y’all were laughing a lot

BUT THEN THE DOOR SUDDENLY OPENED

and it was so loud you got freaked out fr

but then you saw it was tony, bucky, sam and steve.

“y/n. could you go out in the hall for a minute.” steve said.

“this is my room!!” you tried, but tony just pointed out to the hall.

“i’m sorry jack.” you said to your boyfriend

jack was literally about to cry omg

poor thing

“don’t be mean.” you said as you left, taking extra care to give them all a withering stare

natasha and bucky had taught you that skill well bc you saw sam shiver HAHA

so you went to the hall and clint, scott, and natasha were standing there.

“what are they DOING??” you hissed at them.

“they’re just worried for you y/n. they wanted to talk to the kid.” natasha assured you, patting your shoulder.

“yeah, nothin’ to worry about!!” scott added, a big grin on his face

“well i really don’t trust that coming from you.” you replied

“well tony thought you guys were kissing in there!” clint laughed.

although it turned into an “ow” when natasha elbowed him

“he WHAT?!” you replied

“yeah, that’s why he came up here. he said he wanted the most intimidating ones to go make that kid afraid or something.” scott added. “not sure why he didn’t ask me…”

you gave scott a nod but then made your way back into your room, crossing your arms and raising a brow as tony, bucky, sam and steve turned towards you.

“hey y/n.” sam said, raising a hand to wave.

“are you guys done now? i’d like to finish the movie.” you said, trying to be stern.

“i think we are. right jack?” steve said, standing up and gesturing towards your boyfriend.

“yes sir! i mean steve. i mean mr. rogers?” he said, clearly scared out of his mind.

“yeah yeah. alright. get out please!!” you said, guiding them out of your room.

bucky was the last to leave, but despite you pushing him, he turned back to face your boyfriend.

“hey, you. hurt them in any way and i’ll find you.” he said, accompanied by his signature deathstare.

then he gave a little salute to you.

“night kid. don’t stay up too late.”

and then he was gone.

“did he really mean that??” jack said, eyes wide.

“yeah, he did.” you said, sitting beside him and holding his hand. “isn’t that sweet?”

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archivomeow · 8 months

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“ watch my shattered edges glisten ”

marvel cinematic universe | read on ao3

summary: Yelena believes she’s broken and learns what Aromantic and Asexual is, from a friend - Kate Bishop.

a/n: anyways i need some good aroace rep also o tried my best to include terms like aplatonic or afamilial, i will probably expand on those in future fics!

Yelena couldn’t help but feel lost, every since she was a little girl she did, life screwed her over, she had major trauma, PTSD, abandonment issues and many other things that still needed to be worked out in therapy. One thing that was brought up multiple times were relationships and dating, she always assumed she wasn’t ready, that she just felt broken, that as soon as she got fixed she would do all of the normal stuff - date, love others in that special way she hasn’t loved anyone yet, but as days and months passed she saw no change, she still felt trapped on every date she went out on as soon as things were becoming too overwhelming for her. At some point the topic was dropped to he renewed im therapy later on, as nothing seemed to work to fix her. She was unfixable, broken forever and she hated it.

That thought made her heart ache, made her stomach hurt, she somewhat also found joy and comfort in that, in loneliness. She hated the thought at times, but it seemed so precious at other times, so convenient and comfortable, like it fit her, but it’s not normal, so she had to fix herself… or so she believed. It was rainy Tuesday, a meaningless day that changed everything for her, that showed her a new path, her path.

Yelena wandered around, with no apparent destination, she left the bar in a rush just to walk around in rain, passing couples, families and singles all running from the rain as she soaked, with no umbrella or a hoodie, she just walked, her hair and clothes dripping wet but she couldn’t care less at the moment. She stopped at one point, as she looked around recognising the neighbourhood - she was here multiple times, ever since she tried to kill Clint Barton, she and Kate run into each other multiple other times afterwards, which as one would assume correctly was very awkward. As time passed the two even kept in touch, Yelena send Kate post cards from all around the world and got back NYC postcards, which she kept all, as souvenirs.

Yelena moved towards Kate’s apartment, she was soaking wet and just now it hit her how her clothes were uncomfortably sticking to her skin. She walked towards the door, it felt like forever before she reached them, her hand was shaking as she knocked on the door. The door opened soon enough, Kate had her hair in a messy up-do, her makeup was clearly off and there was a fresh bruise on her face, right on the side of her forehead. She was wearing a dark purple sweater alongside grey sweatpants. Yelena stood straight as she unconsciously clenched her jaw and looked at Kate in silence for a moment.

“Hey… I wasn’t—“ Kate spoke hesitantly, but was interrupted as Yelena walked into the apartment, uninvited.

“We need to talk.” Yelena spoke firmly, as she moved her hair back, trying to unstick all the blonde hair pieces from her face.

Kate’s eyes looked at the woman, scanning her up and down. Yelena’s yellow jacket was dripping with water, right onto Kate’s tiles, so were her midnight blue pants and the white t-shirt hidden under the jacket.

“First, you get warm!” Kate demanded as she locked the door behind herself and pointed to her bedroom, in an attempt to communicate to Yelena that she can take her clothes, Kate on the other hand started to make tea.

The two sat in comfortable clothes with their hair up, covered in blanket with a warm cup of tea in their hands. Yelena was staring at Kate for a second before she spoke up, her voice not as confident as before, she paused a lot and repeated herself couple times before she said the whole thing.

“I think- I think I might be… broken.” She mumbled, looking down at her tea cup.

“Why?” Kate questioned the woman, trying to figure out what exactly the unexpected visit was about. She sipped her tea, making sure to stay focused on Yelena.

“I don’t- I don’t love… It’s like I’m heartless…”

“You don’t love?” Kate furrowed her brows, she had a hint, an idea of where Yelena was going with this, but didn’t want to scare the woman, so she simply listened.

“Like… I love… But not like I’m supposed to. I love my sister and I love my dog… I love vodka, I love my family and all that… But I don’t love love, you know?”

“You mean, romantic love?”

“Yes, that.” She paused for a moment as silence filled the room. “That is a fancy word for love.”

“Well we have different types of love…” Kate started slowly, as Yelena seemed to be still in her head, she wanted Yelena to let it all out, it would definitely help the woman - to share.

“I just… I don’t get it, why don’t I feel it? What is wrong with me? Why me? And I- I… I want to feel it, I want to love and I want to be normal and I- I just… I don’t understand…” She paused, before continuing the rant, Kate simply listened.

“I want to love and to be loved and I want to understand love love… I thought I did… But I’m not sure anymore. It’s not right, it’s not…” Yelena breathed out sharply.

“Yelena, breathe…” Kate smiled reassuringly as she put her cup down. “It’s okay.” She nodded as she spoke. “You don’t have to love… besides love is such a smaller thing then people make it out to be.” Kate placed a reassuring hand on Yelena’s shoulder as she continued to speak.

“You’re not broken, you don’t need to be fixed, you’re not lacking or missing out. You’re completely fine, completely normal and completely valid. You don’t need love, romantic, platonic, familial, it doesn’t matter… There’s so much more then love to live for… No matter what you feel, how you feel, what love you feel or don’t feel, it doesn’t make you less, it doesn’t make you a bad person, it doesn’t make you disgusting.”

Kate shifted in her seat, Yelena looked at the woman, she wanted her to continue to speak to say more. To reassure her, that she was fine, that she will feel it, but that’s not quite where Kate was going.

“You don’t need it now or ever. Your inability to love same way as others do doesn’t make you less. You might love in whatever way you want to someday but you might not… Both are alright, okay?” Kate smiled warmly at Yelena.

“But that’s not…” Yelena mumbled softly as she seemed to be processing what Kate was saying.

“It’s fine.” Kate nodded slowly. “You being different doesn’t make you less and you’re never alone, okay?”

Yelena nodded at Kate’s words, still slightly lost.

“Ever heard about aromanticism and asexuality?” Kate asked catching Yelena’s attention.

“No…What’s that?”

“If you’re on the aromantic spectrum - it means you experience little to no romantic attraction or you experience it only under certain circumstances. Being asexual is the same but with sexual attraction.”

“So little to no sexual attraction or only under certain circumstances?”

“Yeah, exactly!” Kate’s voice went high pitched as she got overly excited, but had no intention to hide it. “There’s a lot more too… Like A-Spec, with identities like aplatonic, afamilial and such…”

A light sigh and an ‘oh’ left Yelena’s mouth as she seemed to understand the information.

“So I’m that?”

“I can’t tell you that… But I can help you do some research, how about that?”

“Yeah…Let’s do that.” Yelena nodded with a determined look in her eyes.

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andydrysdalerogers · 4 months

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Presley ~ A Curtis Everett Au ~ Part Four

Curtis Everett x OFC Presley Adams

Synopsis:

Curtis Everett is a hard working man. As the head of the mob of Concord, he does everything he can to provide for his wife and children. His life is perfect. Until it's not.

After a devastating accident, Curtis is alone with his children and needs some serious help.

Presley Adams needs to find work and fast. Running from her past she just wants to lay low and earn enough to get her out of town. Until she starts working for Curtis as his live in nanny.

As she falls in love with this family, can she stop her past from finding her? Or will her past be the end of the Everett reign in Concord?

Book two of the Five Kings of Boston series

Warning: themes of a mafia lifestyle; SMUT; possessive tendencies; murder; death; age gap;

A/N: taglist is open!

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Part Four ~ The Present

Presley

I should have made rules for myself.

Don’t stay in one place too long Don’t create connections Don’t fall for your boss.

Had I done that, maybe I wouldn’t be where I am.

But on the other hand, I wouldn’t be where I am.

It's been a few weeks since Curtis and I decided to date each other. A few wonderful weeks of soft touches, hidden kisses, longing looks. Curtis was everything I ever wanted. The complete opposite from my former life. A life which I had yet to tell him about. I didn’t want him to hate me or worse, turn me in. He said I could trust him, for him to be my safe place. I want to believe him.

He’s shared a lot with me, including his life with Anna. He still misses her but not as much since I came into his life. We would sit in his story, cuddled together near the fire and he would tell me how they met, how they fell in love, how she was a princess of another family.

He had no idea that history might be repeating itself.

It’s the Christmas season and the manor was decorated beautifully. The main living room was formally decorated with a tree and white ornaments and accents. But the family room’s tree was decorated by the kids. Everly, Joshua and I spent hours making paper chains and hand print glitter ornaments. Josh had seen a cranberry and popcorn chain, so I very carefully handed him a needle. We had everything decorated for when Curtis came home. His smile when he saw the room and how excited the kids were to show him everything, it was everything. When they went to wash up for dinner that night, he kissed me so softly and whispered, “thank you.”

Adam had also made gingerbread cookies for the kids to decorate. They loved that. Curtis walked in as I was finishing mine and laughed when he saw I had some frosting streaked on my cheek. Adam had gone into the pantry, the kids were still working away so Curtis took advantage to kiss the frosting away. The man is going to kill me one of these days.

Now, it was Christmas eve, and I was in my room getting ready for dinner. Curtis said that Clint and his family and some friends would be joining us, and I was nervous. After our talk, I had started joining the family at dinner, but I wasn’t sure if I was there as the nanny or as something else. We hadn’t exactly told anyone together. I smoothed out the red skater dress and fixed the ribbon that tied off my curls to the side of my neck. I heard the doorbell, and I knew it was time, regardless my own personal feelings.

The kids were already downstairs, Clint’s wife Laura offering to watch them so I could get ready. She has become a godsend. She had known the kids since they were babies and was able to help with insight after their grandmother left. Once I made it down the stairs, I went to the family room where the Barton and Everett kids were playing. Laura came over with two glasses, handing me one. “You look beautiful Presley.”

I took the champagne glass and took a sip. “Thanks Laura.” We chatted while we waited for Curtis and Clint to finish whatever they were working on. The doorbell rang again and one of the house staff that had been hired for tonight opened the door. A dark haired man with a beard and petite woman with a small bump came in.

Curtis walked out of his office just at that moment. “Andy! I’m happy you made it.” He shook hands with Andy while giving a kiss on the cheek to the woman. “Let me introduce you.” He walked the couple into the room. “Andy, I’d like you to meet Clint’s wife Laura and Presley... my... nanny.” I knew he could see the flash of hurt in my eyes. He kept talking, if anything to save face. “Ladies, this is Andrew and Rory Barber of Newton.”

They shook hands with us both and I excused myself to check on the kids. I looked back to see Andy staring at me with a look I couldn’t describe. I shook it off and kept going to the kids. The boys had some Legos from their toy box out and the girls were playing with some dolls. I used the moment to pull myself together. I shouldn’t have expected anything more than what just happened because Curtis wouldn’t kiss me in front of the staff, or his children so why would tonight be any different? When they called us to dinner, I made sure to sit as far away from Curtis as I could and made sure that the children were attended to.

I just wanted the evening to end.

Curtis

I fucked up.

I know I did.

Why? Why couldn’t I just say that Presley was my girl? I wasn’t ashamed. I had no reason to be. Except that she was still being paid to care for my children. The same children who are falling in love with their girl who plays with them, helps them with homework and cares for them the way a mother should. At the table, my Kitten sat as far away from me as she could. I earned that slap in the face. I tried to catch her eye, but she blatantly ignored me.

I needed to speak to her, if only to say I’m sorry. To say I didn’t want to expose her to another mob boss when her own history is a mystery to me. As dinner finished up, Presley excused herself to use the restroom. I waited a moment before I followed her. I surprised her as she opened the door, and I pushed her back in.

“Mr. Everett, what are you doing?”

Ouch. I guess I deserved that as well. “Kitten, please don’t call me that.”

“I’m just your nanny, sir. That’s what I’m supposed...” I cut her off with a kiss. I needed to feel her against me, safe in my arms, to center myself.

“I’m sorry Kitten.” I nuzzled against her neck, breathing her in. “I’m sorry. We hadn’t talked about us, and I panicked and...” I looked into her glossy blue green eyes... “fuck I’m sorry.” I went to kiss her again, but she stepped back.

“I can’t do this right now.” Her lips trembled. “I need to go back out there and make sure that the children are ok. You have guests, you should pay attention to them.” She moved around me, but I grabbed her wrist.

“Please, can we talk about this once everyone has gone home? Please, Kitten, I want to fix this.” I pleaded with her. I don’t like that she’s mad. My kitten is rarely upset but the heartbroken face I see is one I have seen before. When she told me that she wasn’t good enough for me.

She searched my eyes, looking for the truth. “I will speak with you later... Curtis.” I let go and she walked out. At least she called me by my name and not my title. I took another moment before I went back to the party.

Dessert was brought out, along with coffee and tea. I asked Clint and Andy back for a cognac in my office. As I poured, I realized that this was my chance to tell the truth. “How’s Rory with the pregnancy?”

“She’s good,” Andy replied with a smile. “Twenty first week and it’s a healthy baby boy.”

“Hey man, congratulations,” Clint said with a pat on his back.

“Andy, that’s wonderful news. You’ll make a great dad to a great little boy, I’m sure. We can only hope he gets his mother good looks,” I say with a smirk.

“Ah, fuck you man. I’m an ace,” Andy said, flipping me off.

I laughed. “Well, here’s to you, Rory and your baby boy,” I raised my glass in salute. We took a sip before I cleared my throat. “I wanted to speak to you two about something that has come up.”

“Everything ok, boss?” Clint looked concerned. Well at least he didn’t already assume he knew what was going on. Andy had a smug as shit grin on his face and waited to hear what I had to say. Fucker.

“I wanted your opinion on me dating again?”

Clint looked stunned. “Really? I mean, that’s great to get back out there. I would want to vet any woman just in case...”

I put my hand up to stop him. “There isn’t a need for that Clint. You already have.”

Clint furrowed his brow. “What do you mean?”

Fuck, this is hard but here goes nothing.

“I am pursuing a relationship with Presley.”

I never knew what they meant when they said the room was so silent you could hear a pin drop. I do now. I took a sip of my drink and waited.

Clint threw back his drink. “Boss,” he started, “she’s just a kid.”

“She’s twenty three,” I replied calmly.

“And we know nothing about her,” he argued. “We don’t know anything about her. What if she was sent in to spy or hurt the kids?”

“Enough,” I barked. I turned to Andy. “You read her file? The one Jensen pulled?”

“I did,” he said calmly. “Have you?

“No. I wanted her to tell me herself. She seemed terrified of being found, which concerns me. She kept telling me that she wasn’t good enough for me, that if I knew the truth, I would make her leave.”

“See, boss, that’s a sign.”

Andy shakes his head. “No, Clint, that’s not why.” He looked at me. “I think it's smart to wait for her to tell you. And I can guarantee, she’s not a threat to your family. If anything, it's a blessing for her to be here.”

I frowned. Was my Kitten in danger? “Ok, then, Clint, have security updated to treat Presley as a member of the family and not just the nanny. We may need to put on a search for one in the future.”

Clint nodded. “Are you sure, boss?”

I shrugged. “She loves my kids, Clint. And I care for her. I’ll protect her.”

“She’s not Anna, sir.”

“I know she’s not,” I snapped. “But I can do for her what I couldn’t do for Anna.”

After everyone left for the night, I walked up to the kids' rooms. Joshua was already asleep, once again half under the covers, hanging from the bed. I shook my head a chuckled quietly before putting him back into bed and tucking him in.” Good night, son,” I whispered with a kiss to his forehead. I walked over to Everly's room and heard whispering. I peeked into the room to see Evie in Presley’s lap. My baby girl had tear tracks and red eyes and I grew concerned until I heard my Kitten’s sweet voice.

“It’s ok Evie. Joshua was just teasing. You have been the best little girl in the world. Santa will visit but only if you sleep, baby.”

“But Joshie said...”

“Don’t listen to his teasing.” She kissed my little girl on the crown of her head. “Your daddy is so proud and happy with you and that’s all that matters. Josh was just being naughty because that’s what big brothers do.” She hugged her tight.

“Are you proud of me Presley?”

“Of course I am. You’re my special favorite little girl. Think you can sleep now?” My girl nodded and Presley tucked her in. “I love you Evie.”

“Love you too Presley. Night, night.”

“Good night princess.” She walked out and closed the door. I grabbed her hips and pinned her to the wall, covering her mouth with mine in a deep kiss. She moaned into it, allowing me to taste the sweetness of her mouth. When we came up for air, she tried to push me away. “Curtis...”

“Kitten, I’m sorry, please baby, forgive me.” I kissed her gently and she melted against me. “Presley, please.”

“We can’t do this here,” she whispered. “I don’t want to wake the kids.” She closed her eyes. “Can we just do this tomorrow?”

“No.” Her beautiful eyes snapped to mine at my refusal. I couldn’t let this last a moment longer. “No, Kitten because I won’t be able to sleep knowing how angry you are with me. No, we’ll talk about this now.” I lifted her into my arms, her legs going around my waist, arms as I carried her to my bedroom.

“Curtis...”

“Shut up Kitten. You need to listen to me.” I closed the door and then set her by my bed. “We need to talk about what happened tonight.”

“What happened tonight was you denying what I am to you! You didn’t even have the courage to talk to me about it before hand so it wouldn’t feel like a slap in the face. This is why I wanted to go slow. This is why I haven’t opened up to you. Because I knew you would be ashamed of me!”

“I am not ashamed of you,” I growled back. “You’re right that we should have talked about this but I just haven't had the time.” I ran a hand over my hair and down my face. “Presley...”

“No, let me out of this room,” she demanded.

“I already told you that we have to talk about this,” I replied through clenched teeth. “Now, if you just wait for an explanation...”

“Can’t wait to hear what lie you come up with,” she scoffed and crossed her arms over her chest. My Kitten has claws and for some reason, I like it.

I grabbed her chin, not with force but just enough pressure that she understood. “Stop interrupting me, Kitten.” I felt her swallow, saw the terror in her eyes. No, I didn’t want to scare her but here we are. “I’m going to let go but I want you to hear my words, ok?” She nodded slightly and I let go, placing my hands on her waist. “Sweetheart, I talked to Clint and Andy about our situation.”

Presley stilled and then I felt a tremor go through her body. “They...umm...they know? About us?”

“They do now.” I pulled her a little closer. “I wanted to tell them earlier but there was never a good time.”

��You’re not ashamed of me?” I could see her eyes become glossy.

“God Kitten, of course not. I’ve been trying to figure out how to keep you, how to protect you. I wondered how this would look to the other Kings in this area.” I moved to cup her face. “I want to take you out and let everyone know I found a new princess. But I had to run it by my closest friends and advisers. Andy just went through this with his wife, fighting for her. The other kings, well, they are wrapped up in their own lives and I am not as close to them as I am Andy.”

“He was looking at me,” she said, and I stilled. “It was like he knew who I was right away.” She reached for her necklace, but I stopped her.

“Tell me, Kitten. Tell me why you are scared. Did someone hurt you?” I searched her eyes and could see the fear. “Presley, I’ll protect you. I don’t care about your past. I care about who you are now. My princess, my queen.” I kissed her hands. “I can’t lose you, Kitten.” I looked at her eyes and it broke me. She still didn’t trust me. I was losing her before I had her. I dropped to my knees. “I’m yours Kitten, all yours.” I pressed my forehead into her middle. I hadn’t felt so weak or vulnerable since Anna died.

She owns me.

She runs a hand through my hair and I hum at the sensation. “Please Kitten,” I plead.

She cups my chin and tilts my head up. “I’m yours,” she whispers and my whole body sags. I stand and cup her face. Her beautiful, captivating face and I lower mine to kiss her lips.

She's a drug and I’m addicted.

I deepen the kiss and wrap my hands around her thighs and lift her up, wrapper her legs around me. I walked over to my bed and climbed in with her under me. She feels so good under me.

My Kitten.

Presley

His weight is on me and my god, does it feel good. I’m not innocent by any means but it's been years since I had been with a man. He lets go of my lips to kiss my neck and shoulder, his right hand under my leg to keep me close to him. I can feel his erection and I shiver. His other hand is in my hair, and he tilts my head to give him better access. “Curtis,” I moan.

“Fuck, do I love my name on your lips, Kitten.” I can feel his hand slide up my dress. His hands are warm, rough but he touches me like I’m glass. I tremble and sigh and he stopped. He lifts his head to look me in the eye. “If you want me to stop, just tell me Kitten. I’m yours Kitten, and I don’t want you to be scared of me.”

I’m falling for this man.

I tilted my hips up to rut against him and he groaned. He kisses me hard and I moan in his mouth. He takes advantage to taste my mouth and God, does he taste good. I put my hands over his hair. It short but feels so good. I can feel him grasp the zipper on the side of my dress and pull it down. My blood heats, my heart thumps. He’s going to see me, and I’m scared.

“You’re trembling, kitten. Do you want me to stop?” The look in his eyes is of concern, of protection.

“I’m nervous,” I admit. “My body...” I swallow, trying not to cry. I don’t want him to see the scars.

“Ok, Kitten, I’ll stop and just hold you, okay?” He has sincerity in his voice, compassion in his eyes. He does care for me.

“No,” I tell him, shaking my head. “Please Curtis, don’t stop,” I whimper. I reached up to pull him down to me and kiss him this time. He’s surprised but quickly melts into it. Into me. I reach for his buttons, and he tilts up, pulling away so I can unbutton his shirt. I get three undone before he grabs the back and pulls it off his body. I swallow when I see his tattoos. They always peek but I’ve never seen them fully. His ink is beautiful, and I trace it with my finger. He sits up and pulls off his belt and unbuttons his slacks. I still on his bed, watching this wonderful man.

He stops and gently pulls the top of my dress down my arms, showcasing the matching red lace bra I have on. A positively feral look passes his eyes as he sees me for the first time. He bends down to kiss the tops of my breast and I arc at the sensation. The scruff on his face gives a delicious contrast to the softness of his lips. He stops to look at me. “Kitten, you are beautiful.” He kissed down the center of my chest and pulled the rest of my dress off. And fucking growls once he sees the matching panties.

Curtis

I’m a dead man.

I need to be, to explain why I am in heaven right now. She is a goddess in red lace. Her dark hair is spread over my pillows, her blue green eyes ablaze with desire. “Oh Kitten,” I whisper before running my nose of her skin. I wrap my arms around her and roll us, so she is on top of me. Her hair tousles down like a curtain around us, and I smooth it back behind her ears. I run my hands from her waist up to her neck and I feel what I think are ridges on her skin. “Presley...”

“Please,” she pleads, “I promise I’ll explain just, don’t stop.” Her eyes are shiny but desire is still there.

I would do anything for her. I would give her anything she wanted. She has that power over me. She is my north star, my compass, the center of my world.

I would burn the world down if she asked.

“Yes, Kitten, I don’t want to stop either.” I reached up to kiss her and I moved to unclasped her bra, releasing her magnificent breasts. “Oh fuck, kitten.” I ran my thumbs over her nipples, raising them to stiff beaks. I looked up to check in with her, but she whimpered at my gaze, obviously needing more. I chuckled and sat up to suck on one gently. She cried out at the sensation, and it made me go to full hardness. Her warmth was over my cock, and I could feel her.

“Curtis,” she mewled as I rutted up to her, “baby, please, I need you.” And now I’m feral. Hearing her call me by that pet name just set me off. I flip her onto her back, and I lower my head to the apex of her thighs. Her panties have a wet spot on them from her arousal and I need to taste it. I run my tongue over her covered pussy, and she shudders.

“Is this ok, Kitten? Can I taste you?” She nods and I smile. I pulled down the lace panties down her legs and held them up to my nose, inhaling her scent. She still smells like strawberries and vanilla, and it triggers my own arousal. I want to drool at the sight of her bare pussy, but it has to wait because I need to make my Kitten feel good. I kiss her inner thighs, biting them gently to tighten the coil I know she was feeling in her core. I place a kiss right over her core and she bucks her hips wildly. I grip her hips to hold her still and I lick around before finding her little clit and sucking on it gently. “Fuck, Presley you taste so good, baby.”

“Oh Curtis, feels good,” she pants. I smile before I continue to lick all around her beautiful pussy. I bring one of my hands close and use a single finger to tease her. She tries to move but my other hand continues to pin her down. I slowly sink my finger in, and Presley lets out the most gorgeous moan I have ever heard. I suckle her clit and feel her clench around my finger as I pump it slowly in and out. I know I have to stretch her because I don’t want to hurt her. Her sweet essence is pouring out of her and I use it to add another finger. I hooked my arm over her hips to ground her. “Curtis, Curtis,” she chants.

“I’ve got you baby, its ok.”

“I’m going to cum, Curtis. Oh god.” She fists the sheets as I continue to fuck her with my hand.

“Let go, come for me Presley, I encourage her, and she squeezes my fingers so hard I’m sure they’ll pop off, but I know it will feel fan-fucking-tastic around my cock. She cries out my name over and over as she cums and my god, it is the most beautiful sight I have ever scene. I slow my motions as I bring her down from her high, kissing her thighs, then her belly. I continued back up until I saw her face. “Hi Kitten.”

She gives me a tired smile. “Hi,” she replies shyly.

“Do you want to keep going? We don’t have to,” I say, and she shakes her head. “You gotta talk to me, Pres. I have to know what you want.”

“Fuck me, Curtis.”

Presley

“Fuck Me Curtis.” I need this man. I need him like I need air. “Please, Curtis, don’t make me beg.” I would beg if I had to. Because he just took me to heaven and back and it was only with his fucking fingers and mouth. I need more.

He’s a drug, and I’m addicted.

He sits up and finishes pulling off his slacks and boxers, letting, what has to be, the most beautiful cock I have ever scene. I swallow because, I’m not really sure he’s going to fit. He reaches into his nightstand and pulls out a brand new box of condoms. I giggle, I can’t help it. “What’s so funny Kitten?”

“Expecting to score Mr. Everett?” He growls and I know it's because of his name. He opens the box and pulls a foil packet out. Within seconds, he rolled it on and now caged me under him.

“Think you’re being cute, baby?” I nod and he smirks. “Tsk, tsk, Kitten, now's not the time to play cute.” He fists his cock and leans down. “I’ll take it slow, baby but it will be hard. I want you to feel me for days.”

Oh.

My.

God.

He settles in between my legs, and I can feel his cock nudging at my entrance. He’s rock hard and larger than I’ve ever had. My mouth goes dry. He’s going to destroy me. “Curtis...”

“Any time you want me to stop Kitten, just say the word and I will.” He kisses my forehead. “You trust me?”

“I... I trust you.” And I do. I know he cares for me. Curtis smiles softly and lifts my left leg up and over his hip. He runs the tip of his cock through my folds and I moan at the sensation. Curtis gently pushes into me, and fuck, is he big. The stretch is unbelievable. It fills me so well. I suck in a breath, and he stops.

“Baby, talk to me, are you ok?” Curtis’s eyes are filled with worry.

“You’re big,” I gasp. “So. Good.”

The bastard chuckles. Before I can speak, he withdraws and thrusts back into me. He’s thick and it's wonderful. It was like he promised. He is slow but powerful. Every stroke into me is hard and deep. I can feel him deep in my belly. I moan with every thrust and my eyes roll to the back of my head when a particular thrust hits the perfect spot. I dig my nails into Curtis’s arm as the waves of pleasure move through my body. “Oh, fuck baby, this pussy is squeezing me so hard. Are you wanting to cum, kitten?” I nod, because I can’t trust myself to open my mouth without screaming at top volume. “Be a good girl, Kitten and use your words.”

“Y-yes, please.”

“Good girl. Cum,” he orders, and my body explodes into euphoria. I feel my blood sizzle with lighting as my orgasm rushes through. “Presley,” Curtis moans. “So tight baby, ah fuck!” I feel him pulse into the condom, his movement erratic and slowing. He finally stops and all you can hear is our heavy breathing. He kisses my lips and then my forehead. “You are a goddess, Pres.” He eases out of me, and I feel so empty. He goes to his bathroom to get rid of the condom. I can feel myself falling asleep. All the emotions of the evening, all of the exertion of the night, is catching up to me.

Curtis climbs back into bed and pulls me into his arms. “Sleep Kitten.”

And I’m out.

Curtis

I feel a small hand touch my nose. I twitch and blink slowly to first see that Presley is in my arms, facing me. The second thing I see is my daughter standing next to the bed. “Everly?”

“Morning Daddy. Why is Presley in your bed? Was she not feeling well? I like to cuddle with you when I don’t feel good,” she says with an air of facts.

Shit.

Fuck.

Shit.

My little blonde angel has caught Presley in my bed. I calm myself before I answer her. “Yes,” I lied. “She wasn’t feeling well.”

“Oh. Okay.” Everly smiled. “You’re a good daddy to take care of Presley. She’s my best friend.”

Well shit. I can feel Presley starting to wake. “Evie, why don’t you head down to the family room and see if Santa came? But don’t open anything until we get there, ok?”

She nods very big. “Ok daddy.” She turns from the room, and I look down to see Presley’s eyes open wide and looking up at me. I press my lips to her forehead.

“Don’t panic, Kitten. We’re ok.”

“Oh, why didn’t I go back to my room?” She closes her eyes and leans her head into my chest.

“Kitten, are you ok?” Her statement hurt a little, but I know it's because we were just caught by my daughter. I needed to stay calm for Presley’s sake.

“No,” she lifted her head, “I’m not because I don’t know if I can look in your daughter’s eyes anymore. This is not how I wanted to tell her that I was dating her father.”

Relief flooded my system. She wasn’t ashamed of me, she was nervous about talking to my children. “Kitten, we’ll be honest with them ok. Their father likes their nanny and is going out with her.” I watch her chew her lip and reach for her necklace. I cover her hand and stop her from fidgeting. “Talk to me, Presley. I promise, we will get through anything.”

She closed her eyes and when they opened, her beautiful blue green eyes were swimming in unshed tears. “Please don’t hate me,” she whispered as the first tear fell.

“Sweetheart...” she stops me with a kiss.

“I’ve never felt more protected and cared for in my entire life until I came here.” Presley swipes at her face to get rid of the stream of tears. “My name is not Presley Adams.”

That was not what I was expecting to hear. "What?"

“Presley Adams is the name I give to hide from my family. My real name is Amelia Giovanni. My father is Mario Giovanni, head of the crime family in New Jersey. I’m his only child.” She blinked as more tears fell.

My memory snapped that that day a month ago when I had a meeting with Mario Giovanni. He was on a terror because his kid had disappeared. His daughter, his princess.

The lost princess of the Giovanni family is in my arms.

“Presley, why did you run away?” I needed answers. I need to protect her. History can’t repeat itself. But as much as hearing that Presley is not her real name, her next sentence would put my world in a spin.

“Because he tried to marry me off to a sadistic man and when my mother tried to object, he killed her.”

Oh, fuck.

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A different celebration

Title: A different celebration.

Ship: Wanda Maximoff & Clint Barton (Friendship).

Word count: 595 words.

Rating: Teen.

Square: B1 “All Hallow’s Eve��.

Summary: Wanda discovers how All Hallow's Eve is celebrated with Clint's help.

Warnings/Tags: All Hallow’s Eve celebration, candies, costumes, trick-or-treat.

A/N: This is my entry to @marvelrarepairbingo @marvelrarepairs Bingo Round 2 2023. Annie MRP-066.

You can read it on Wattpad and Ao3 too.

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Wanda was confused by everything Clint had bought to celebrate Halloween; it was the first time she would celebrate Halloween in that country. She was very curious to see all those allusive candies; they didn't have anything like that in Sokovia.

"Have you decided what you are going to dress up as?" Clint asked.

"What for? What do you need so much candy for?" Wanda was completely confused. She would really like her twin to be there with her, but he was on a mission.

"The candy is for the children," Clint answered as if it were too obvious.

"For your children? Isn't that a lot of sugar?" She started to panic because there were at least fifteen bags of candy, but she was sure there would be more.

"No, they're for the children who come trick-or-treating." Clint was starting to feel puzzled.

"Trick or treat?"

"Didn't they do that in Sokovia?" Clint finally asked.

"We never go out on All Hallow’s Eve; the evil spirits go out on the streets and take everyone; I know they took some people away," Wanda started to explain. She remembered that especially parents avoided children going out on that night; the streets were always lonely on that date.

"They were probably just legends," Clint said; he had heard many, many stories in the past.

"No, they weren't. Once, when I was a child, I looked out the window and saw them. That night, I begged my parents to let me sleep with them; I was so terrified," Wanda assured.

"I assure you nothing bad will happen," Clint told her with a fatherly tone. Here, children dress up and go trick-or-treating; sometimes they even compete for who will get the most.

Clint really believed that these were rumors, and probably some people were taking advantage of the legends.

"What if they don't get candy?" Wanda asked.

"Treat."

"Treat?"

"The children do something mischievous, like cover the front of the house with toilet paper or throw eggs or something like that," Clint explained.

"That's kind of rude."

Clint lifted his shoulders, never having thought about it. When he was a child, he always got candy, so he never did any of the other stuff, just like whenever his children went trick-or-treating, they always got too much. When the conversation was over, she went to the costume store. Maybe it was a good idea for her to celebrate it as they did in America; probably the others would see to it that Pietro had the same experience.

As soon as she returned, he gave her the costume; after she put it on, she walked out and looked confused at Clint as he was holding a bowl of candy.

"So, what am I supposed to do?" Wanda kept looking at the bowl of candy.

"When the children knock on the door and say the phrase, you open and offer them the bowl with candy; they will take some. Just watch because sometimes one just wants to take all the candy, and you make some cute comments to them about their costumes," Clint explained, and she nodded.

Wanda walked nervously in front of the door. She didn't know if they had an exact time or how it really worked, but she jumped when she heard the first ring.

"Did you have fun?" Clint asked Wanda after the last child left.

"It was interesting."

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FIC WRITING REVIEW 2023

Thank you @loki-is-my-kink-awakening for coming up with this!

Rules: Feel free to show whatever stats you have. Only want to show Ao3 stats? Rock on. Want to include some quantitative info instead of stats? Please do this. Want to change how yours is presented? Absolutely do that. Would rather eat glass than do this? Please don’t eat glass but don’t feel like you have to do this either.

(I just copied @voiceoffenrisulfr who copied @foxywrites thank you both for tagging me <3)

Before we start I want to note that I hope to post 6 more fics this year and make it to 100 posted works before 2024 ^^

Words and Fics

335,338 words published in 2023

70 fics worked on

62 completed fics

most productive month: July with 74,045 words

monthly words average: 27,945 words

Top 5 Pairings

Clint Barton/Matt Murdock [16]

James "Bucky" Barnes/Clint Barton [13]

Matt Murdock/Franklin "Foggy" Nelson [6]

Erik Lehnsherr/Charles Xavier [6]

James "Bucky" Barnes/Tony Stark [6]

Top 5 by Comments

Purple and Red; all the same to me (AUgust Writing Challenge 2023) - 78

The quiet life - 17

Building a Relationship - 14

Safe Place - 13

3 Times Matt's date didn't take his blindness well (+1 where it wasn't the biggest surprise that night) - 6

Top 5 by Kudos

3 Times Matt's date didn't take his blindness well (+1 where it wasn't the biggest surprise that night) - 255

Couch already taken - 208

The Reporter and The Lawyer - The Devil and The Protector - 146

Daredevil: The Man with Trauma - 131

Fuck Ninjas - 122

Top 5 by Hits

The Reporter and The Lawyer - The Devil and The Protector - 2,251

3 Times Matt's date didn't take his blindness well (+1 where it wasn't the biggest surprise that night) - 1,725

Purple and Red; all the same to me (AUgust Writing Challenge 2023) - 1,724

Coming Untouched - 1,722

Building a Relationship - 1,529

Fandom Events in 2023

For this part, I'm only adding in Bingos that I was able to get a bingo/blackout for If you want to know more feel free to check out my masterlists in my pinned post <3

Bingos

[5/9] Any Fandom LGBTQ Bingo - Bingo

[5/5] July Break Flash Bingo - Black out

[9/9] July Break Mini Bingo - Black out

[25/25] July Break Bingo - Black out

[15/25] Marvel Rare Pair Bingo Round 1/2 - Bingo

[6/25] Masturbation Midsummer Bingo - DNF

[13/25] WinterIron Bingo - Bingo

[9/9] Writers Pride Month Bingo - Black out

Writing Challenge's

[30/30] Slash Mulitverse Daily Pride Prompts

[31/31] AU-gust Writing Challenge 2023

[5/31] Flufftober 2023

Upcoming Plans

Fic's I'm hoping to continue/complete next year:

[Clint/Bucky] Soul Marks and Metal Arms

[Clint/Natasha] To see the Bruises

[Matt/Foggy] Learning to Live again

[Clint/Bucky] Now I wear my scars just like Tattoos

[Clint/Rhodey] Bring them back (to get you back)

[Clint & Matt] Who even am I?!

[Clint/Matt] Hawkdevil AU

[Clint/Bucky] Domestic WinterHawk AU

[Clint/Matt] Building a Relationship

Writing Reflection

After I got back into writing fic this year it was something I really enjoyed all throughout this year. I discovered a bunch of fun challenges and servers, met many lovely people (sadly all online) and learned a lot. I have hyperfocused a lot, especially in the summer and I collected a boatload of prompts I would like to fill in the coming year.

I have a lot of fics already planned for the next year. There will be a lot of feels, fluff and angst/whump alike and I hope I can keep the run I had this year going.

A big thank you to everyone who supported me along the way, be it with ducking/spaghettiing fic ideas, sprinting with me, participating in challenges, commenting, sharing or even just reading and liking my fics. You folks mean the world to me and I love every single one of you. Take care and remember, as long as you do what you love you get a good grade in fandom <3

Tagging: @stripedscribe @ravenmold @endlesstwanted and everyone who wants to participate (totally not a cop-out because I lost track of my tumblr, no)

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shadoedseptmbr · 3 months

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20 Questions for fic writers

tagged by @wrathoscribbles Thank you!!! <3

hmm, i am where these things go to die but feel free to tag me if you get the urge to run with it!

1. How many works do you have on AO3?

115 uh, doesn't seem like that much, really

2. What’s your total A03 word count?

832,340

3. What fandoms do you write for?

well, let's see- Mass Effect, Dragon Age, MCU (caveat, all my Marvel knowledge goes into anything I write. My Hawkeye is an amalgam of the Clint i grew up with, the Clint from Fraction's run of Hawkeye, and what we were given in the MCU with all the...uh, blatantly weird dad vibes thrown out the window. I really like Laura and the kids but i have no idea what to do with Dad!Clint. He is the least Dad-shaped Avenger and i'm including like, Speedball). I haven't written Buffy or the fandom that shall not be named in literally over a decade but i do have a couple stories for each on my AO3.

4. What are your top five fics by kudos?

In Cupid's Little Bag of Trix

Fandoms: Thor, The Avengers (2012), MCU by way of every Marvel 'verse M Clint Barton/Darcy Lewis background Natasha/Steve Summary Darcy might have a little crush. And possibly a kink. Look, it's been a long couple of years.

Shelter

Fandoms: Dragon Age 2 E OCf!Hawke/Sebastian Summary In whom do we seek shelter? Sebastian and Hawke, figuring things out over the course of a story. mind the tags, this one goes dark and sideways but ends happy. Written before extreme tagging was a thing.

apodyopis (SO *thirsty* lol)

Fandoms: Thor The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types M Clint Barton/Darcy Lewis voyeurism but not like...no one is actually having sex Clint's just like that

Summary

Clint likes to watch his girl work. Kind of a sequel to Cupid's Little Bag of Trix but can be read alone

Steal Away Home

Fandoms: Dragon Age 2 Explicit Graphic Depictions Of Violence F/M, Multi Work in Progress Sebastian Vael/Hawke (F) Aeryn is a menace Aeryn is also an assassin Child endangerment Panic attacks fantasy PTSD childhood neglect everyone here has issues

Summary Post-game adventure including the reclaiming of Starkhaven. Sequel to Shelter. This one needs tags updated, too. Several panic attacks, several people with control issues, lots of childhood neglect and out right abuse and endangerment. We used to just assume everyone knew that was par for the course with DA but honestly.

anchor the night

Fandoms: Mass Effect Teen And Up Audiences Choose Not To Use Archive Warnings F/M Summary After the date at Apollo’s. After the bit that would fade to black, too. Mind the tags.

5. Do you respond to comments? Why or why not?

oh absolutely, fandom is built on the life blood of comments and i've made some of my dearest friends fangirling over each other's fic. Plus, i've never been particularly overwhelmed by comments so it's never been a particular hardship.

6. What’s the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?

dolore broke my own heart with that one

7. What’s the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?

In Cupid's Little Bag of Trix, probably. Clint and Darcy are a barrel of monkeys and they're both so fucking full of zest.

8. Do you get hate on your fic?

Not that I've ever noticed. I'm fortunate enough to just get readers who want to be chill. i had someone once scold me for being mean to Alec Ryder, lol.

9. Do you write smut?

so much smut- less in Mass Effect, which is mildly hilarious given Aedan's penchants, lol.

10. Do you write crossovers?

Not unless you count the various branchings of Marvel. I don't really get the appeal.

11. Have you ever had a fic stolen?

Not as far as I know.

12. Have you ever had a fic translated?

again, not as far as I know

13. Have you ever co-written a fic?

I have! I had the high honor of writing Shep/Shep with my buddy @nightmarestudio606 with The End is Where We Begin

14. What‘s your all-time favourite ship?

I sail an armada, lol. I multiship and my favorite varies with what day it is. Right now, Codywan is winning, heh. My favorite to *write* though... Shenko is right up there but Clint/Darcy was so much fun.

15. What’s the WIP you want to finish but doubt you ever will?

none of my WIPs are abandoned. I don't know if I'll ever finish Steal Away Home the way i want to, though.

16. What’s your writing strengths?

Dialogue and characterization, I think. Structurally, I have an excellent grasp of nuance when it comes to word choice in a way that lets me say a lot with not much.

17. What’s your writing weaknesses?

I'm not particularly focused and it can take a long time for me to finish work. And I tend to write without outline and that can lead to a wandering, meander of a fic.

18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language for a fic?

Do it all the time, do my best to make it accurate. I use a smattering of Scots Gaelic for my version of Starkhaven and my source is mostly old books because i like the archaic texture of it. Several of my characters have american south accents and i elide words and use slang and drop g's. '"I am going to the store, mother," she said in her Texas twang' does not read like "Goin' t'the store, ma." and you can't make me believe you don't lose vast amounts of characterization by trying to force it to work. And overly correct dialogue is one of the first reasons i'll drop out of reading fic.

19. First fandom you wrote for?

First written? The Black Stallion (book not movie) First published online? Trixie Belden

20. Favourite fic you’ve ever written?

hard to pick from my favorite children, lol

Cupid's Little Bag of Trix is a (now fairly heavily edited) mess of stream of consciousness that grew a plot from when i was writing quick switch omniscient pov and just expected my readers to figure it out. But i love it. And it remains the biggest boost to my writing ego as ten years after posting, i still get kudos Verge (post Omega DLC) is when i really figured out who Aedan and Kaidan are, together and it manages to wreck me all over again, every time i re-read it.

#sept memes #long post #sept writes

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Mar's covid reading list

Covid made it hard for me to focus so I spent my downtime rereading some favorite comfort fics which I will now share with you for the low, low price of 'don’t forget to kudos and/or comment on these lovely stories'.

(16k | Explicit | Sterek)

We Grew A Little And Knew A Lot by attackofthezee (noxlunate)

“So, you do like me though?”

“No, I hate you and I’ve spent a ton of time and money trying to make you happy for no reason at all.” Derek deadpans and Stiles can’t help it, he smiles blindingly at Derek and leans in, smashing their mouths together.

Or an A/B/O fic that's totally mostly floof

Fireman Derek's Crazy Pie [Cheeseburger Baby] by owlpostagain

(18k | Teen | Sterek)

“He can't blame me for the fact that I live in a building full of people united in the singular effort to ogle Hot Fireman as often as humanly possible."

Laura laughs, loud and echoing in the empty restaurant.

"Hot firemen can make a girl do crazy things," she agrees, nodding towards her brother's name on the menu. "Derek won't let me date anyone from his company, but that doesn't mean I can't appreciate the eye candy."

"Send them my way," Stiles suggests, finally loading up a forkful of pie. "Apparently I'm incompetent enough that I need to be babysat at all times, because it would be cheaper than dispatching a truck every time I try to use a kitchen appliance."

Leave the Rest Unspoken (I Hear You) by @lizabethl

(16k | Explicit | WinterHawk)

“I, um. I don’t think I’m supposed to have these.”

Bucky held something out between them, changing the target of Clint’s focus. When Clint saw the stack of envelopes in Bucky’s hands, his heart stopped beating and he dropped his bow to the ground.

Shit.

“Shit,” Clint whispered, wanting to reach out and snatch the letters from Bucky’s grip, but unable to move due to the mortification flowing through him. “Did you read them?”

Starving for the Light by @thepartyresponsible

(45k | Explicit | WinterHawk)

“You’ve got, like.” The witch taps his own chest, center mass, with the slice of pizza. “An infection, kinda. In your soul, I guess. Whatever you want to call it. Nobody wants to call it magic.”

“I don’t have any magic,” Bucky says, immediately. He’s not a witch.

“Sure,” the witch says. “Well, that thing you have that connects you to Steve, the part of you that can form bonds to other people. That part of you. It’s fucked.”

“Fucked,” Bucky repeats. He wonders if that’s a medical or magical diagnosis.

Mistakes Were Made by @spidergwenstefani

(1.4k | Teen | WinterHawk)

Sam slaps his hands against the conference table, half-standing from his seat.

“You spent three days with the deadliest assassin on earth? Doing what?”

Clint’s face goes red and Maria feels her stomach drop.

“No,” she manages. “Barton. You didn’t.

“Um.” Clint's face scrunches up like he can wince his way out of the conversation. “I didn’t not.”

AKA Clint ends up confessing to having met the Winter Soldier once before.

Baby Whisperer by @twothumbsandnostakeincanon

(26k | Mature | Steter )

“What. Is that.”

Scott looked up at him, apprehensive.

“Her name’s Lily.”

Stiles stared at the fuzzy head peeking out of the papoose.

“Her. Her name. That is a real live human baby. Oh my God-”

“Actually I don’t know if she’s human?” Scott said with a confused frown. “Becca didn’t say.”

“Who the fuck is Becca?!”

Infinite Space by @discontentedwinter

(35k | Explicit | Steter)

Stiles needs Peter's expertise to help stop the latest threat to Beacon Hills.

And, as the pack falls apart around him, he might even need Peter for more than that.

there's a niche in his chest where a heart would fit perfectly by xiaolongbaobei

(7k | Mature | SladeJay, Jason&books)

Frankly it’s a stupid idea, but Jason’s apparently known for his stupid ideas, including one which everybody in his ex-family has claimed led to his own death. Victim-blaming and general classism aside, yeah well if nobody’s going to treat Jason Todd like an adult or a hero — he thinks that he doesn’t need to be a hero. And ergo — Jason’s free to make stupid choices. Like getting into bed with Slade Wilson.

The Corner of Divinity by @primeemeraldheiress

(5k | Explicit | SladeJay)

He stared, heart in his throat. He couldn’t tear his eyes away. The heavy tang of blood was thick in the air and his feet felt like lead. He couldn’t move. He wasn’t even sure he wanted to. Whatever he’d expected to find, it wasn’t this.

Deathstroke’s lips twisted in a smirk. “I hoped you would show.”

“How could I resist?” Jason drawled, grateful his helmet hid his voice and for the scent blocking patches on his neck. “It was such an artfully worded invitation.”

Between Us by Tulikettu

(9.7k | Explicit | Fratt)

Matt asks Frank to go to a wedding as his date.

Foggy is annoyed.

Frank makes some mix tapes.

Matt might have underestimated everything he's ever felt.

Frank has vowed never to love again.

#WinterHawk #Sterek #Steter #SladeJay #Fratt #covid reading #god it was just... the worst #i couldn’t process any new information whatsoever #i watched the same few movies over and over #and reread a lot of fic #-12/10 do not recommend #but i do recommend these fics #fic rec

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marveltrumpshate · 7 months

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September 2023 MTH fills

Waiting for Preview Week? Check out these fills while you count down the days.

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, 2022

Our AO3 collections: 2018, 2019, 2020, 2021, 2022 (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.

SOLO CHARACTERS

BUCKY BARNES

TJ Crochets/@tj-crochets - Winter Soldier and classic 616 uniform Bucky Bear plushies with a bonus ace bee for @saganarojanaolt

GEN/PLATONIC RELATIONSHIPS

ALPINE & BUCKY BARNES

@3twindragons - Art of Bucky in the snow with Alpine tucked into his leather jacket for @drgrlfriend

BRUCE BANNER & HULK

@kerravonsen - "Inside Outside" (a jewelry set consisting of a necklace, earrings, and a glasses cord that explores the relationship between Bruce Banner and the Hulk) for @sofreakinmanyfandoms

BUCKY BARNES & CLINT BARTON

@flowerparrish - Podfic of "With Us (Or Without)," a pre-relationship Bucky/Clint fic where Clint doesn't take it well when SHIELD handles things badly after Loki by dentalfloss, for oper1895

BUCKY BARNES & STEVE ROGERS & TONY STARK

BritBrit99 - Embroidery with Cap's shield, Tony's arc reactor, Alpine, and "Whatever it takes, we'll do it together" surrounded by flowers for @betheflame

CLINT BARTON & NATASHA ROMANOV

BritBrit99 - Embroidery with an ivy border, Clint and Natasha's symbols, and their lines about Budapest for Mech

JAMES "RHODEY" RHODES & TONY STARK

ChokolatteJedi - "Four Times Tony Stark Surprised Jim Rhodes" (5+1 fic where Rhodey witnesses BAMF!Tony from MIT to the Battle of NY) for Feles (MTH 2021)

JANE FOSTER & THE AVENGERS

Ghosty/@justanotherghostwriter - "The Assembly Line" (MCU canon-divergent fic exploring what would have happened if Jane was invited to the Helicarrier to track the Tesseract) for @kerravonsen

KAMALA KHAN & JAKE LOCKLEY & MARC SPECTOR & STEVEN GRANT

@yersifanel - "International Superhero" (MCU fic where Kamala goes to London seeking help from Moon Knight/Marc, Steven, and Jake to solve a case of disappearances) for @cababooey

LOKI & THOR

Nixie Deangel/@nixies-creations - "Searching For A Trail To Follow Again" (post-IW ficlet and moodboard featuring a grieving Thor and ghost Loki) for @aquatigermice (also on Tumblr)

NEBULA & TONY STARK

Ghosty/@justanotherghostwriter - "Life After Survival" (Nebula & Tony Endgame-era friendship fic) for @gottalovev

STEVE ROGERS & VALKYRIE

@zenaidamacrouras1 - "Chooser of the Punched" (MCU fic where Valkyrie joins the Howling Commandos for a mission and punches Nazis with Steve) for @tehroserose, @kerravonsen, @bugsandcoffee, @illogicalkat, @alwaysabrighterdarkness, and TheUltimateUndesirable

STEVEN GRANT & JAKE LOCKLEY & MARC SPECTOR

@kerravonsen - "Weighing the Heart" (a jewelry set consisting of a necklace, ear-wraps, and a matching bracelet that represents Steven, Jake, and Marc) for Turbulent Muse

SHIPS

BUCKY BARNES/CLINT BARTON

dr.girlfriend/@drgrlfriend - "Chrome Plated Heart" (Bucky/Clint Pacific Rim AU fic) for gorbell/Outregauche

BUCKY BARNES/LOKI

Lalaith Quetzalli/@lalaithquetzallicaresi - MCU Bucky/Loki fic poster for "Lost and Found" by Lynds for Dogsled

Lynds/@gold-from-straw - "Lost and Found" (MCU Bucky/Loki fic where Loki changes the timeline to prevent Bucky from killing Tony's parents and the Avengers breaking up) for Dogsled

BUCKY BARNES/SAM WILSON

the_crown_jules/@jules-of-the-crown - "Feels Like the First Time" (MCU Bucky/Sam fic where a photo that leaks that makes it look like they're dating and they decide to enter a fake relationship) for suitsandcases (MTH 2021)

BUCKY BARNES/STEVE ROGERS

Dogsled - "The Soldier's New Pet" (NSFW comic about Winter Soldier Steve inducting Captain America Bucky into Hydra against his will) for @call-me-kayyyyy

@humapuma - "Let's Be Something" (Bucky/Steve AU fic where construction worker Steve fixes up tattoo artist Bucky's tattoo parlor) for nursedarry (MTH 2021)

@secondalto - "Pretty in Brooklyn" (Bucky/Steve non-powered meet-cute AU fic) for Finnfreak7 (MTH 2021)

FRANK CASTLE/MATT MURDOCK

@lamentingpat - "Be My Date?" (MCU Frank/Matt fake relationship wedding guest fic) for @rufferto9

JOAQUÍN TORRES/SAM WILSON

Writer_Lethogica/@thatmexisaurusrex - "In Full Bloom" (Joaquín/Sam non-powered soulmates meet-ugly AU fic) for Mech

STEVE ROGERS/TONY STARK

@betheflame - "The Devil Actually Wears Tom Ford" (Steve/Tony non-powered The Proposal AU fic) for @earliebirb, @jehbeeeh, corsets-and-cardigans, @iam93percentstardust, @alwaysabrighterdarkness, pensivepisces, MusicalKestrel, secretluvin (MTH 2021)

@laiqualaurelote - "speak easy, swing hard" (Steve/Tony 1920s Prohibition era AU fic) for @nostalgicatsea

#monthly roundup #september 2023 #mth 2021 #mth 2022

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Every hero needs a villain

Pairing: Kate Bishop x Sister!Reader (Platonic) & Fem!Reader x Peter Parker (mentioned) bwt in the gifs you are Nat

TW: Mentions of murder, stealing, Venom, blood, fighting, gunshot.

Growing up as Kate's sister, everything was about superheroes. She was quite the fan, actually, and always wanted to watch movies, cosplay and talk about them for hours. You, on the other hand, pretended to love them just to please your sister, but in reality, you didn't. In your head, it was unfair how many lives were lost when they fought, and you despised how these people were considered “collateral damage”. You had always liked the villains best.

When you played, you were the villain and Kate the hero. Your mother also thought like that, and after sometime, so did you.

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One day, you were walking at night, and heard a really loud noise coming from the old store near your house. Curiosity really is a Bishop thing. Slowly, you got close to the door, and to your surprise it was open.

“Y/N Bishop, don’t you dare” You thought, while opening the door. “See, no one is here so let's get back home and mind our own darn business” Unfortunately, when you planned to close the door and go home, a half-eaten chocolate bar appeared as like someone had thrown it.

Leaning forward, you saw something you wish you didn’t. A black slime moved frenetically, and when you tried to run, it touched you. And that's how you meet Venom.

With Venom in your body, you changed. Venom killed people, and you knew sooner or later your family would find out. So you stole some money from your mom and ran away to Queens. Soon, you became your own villain, a masked girl who stole from diverse places and never got caught. Not even by Spider-Man. You also made friends and started to date this guy called Peter Parker.

---------------------------------2 days ago----------------------------------------------

You weren't a villain. At least you didn’t consider yourself one. People asked you to steal things and you did. But the people you worked for were powerful, and you started to make a lot of cash. Currently, you were at a bank, stealing some formula that S.H.I.E.L.D wanted from HYDRA. If asked, S.H.I.E.L.D would never admit trusting and paying a young thief in order to obtain a stolen formula.

A man suddenly appeared behind your back while she was picking up her, phone, so she started fighting with him while talking to Kate

“Hey N/N!” Said Kate. “What are you doing?”

“Nothing much, just at home watching a movie” you said, jumping on the security guard's back

“Cool, which movie?”

“Mission Impossible, ya know, the one with Tom Cruise” you answered while knocking the guard up.

“Yeah, so Y\N I have so much to tell you! So, I am working with no other than Clint Barton! I mean I technically forced him to work with me, but anyways, we are fighting some villains, and I’m finally an official superhero!”

“Good for you, Kate! I’m so happy for you!” You lied. Now that your sister was officially a hero, she was officially forced to do the right thing, including arresting you.

“How’s school?”

“As good as high school can get. Peter makes the whole thing a lot easier”

Your sister then started to fangirl about Clint and you only listened, responding sometimes, while you walked to the vault.

“Shit” You said, seeing some agents getting closer to you, armed.

“What?”

“I meant shit that is so cool!” You said, pulling your gun.

Hiding, you waited until the vault was open to attack.

“Was that a gunshot?”

“Kate, I'm watching mission impossible.” You said, getting the formula that was stolen from a special organization that you weren’t allowed to know about. You only knew how much money you would make, and that's all you cared about.

You left the bank using Venom’s speed. “Me hungry” Venom said in your head. “You’ll get your desert as soon as I hack into the bank and erase all the footage of me stealing.” You said, jumping from the window to your desk and logging into your computer.

“You’ll what?” Said Kate, with tears in her eyes. She now knew about you.

You just stared at your sister, sad. You didn’t know how to react. Your sister now hated you, and your whole world was devastated. You listened to all her screaming and crying without saying a word.

“Kate… I’m so, so sorry... I never meant for you to find out this way…”

“But you're not sorry for becoming a villain, are you? AND YOU’RE ALSO NOT SORRY FOR STEALING AND GOSH YOU MURDERED PEOPLE! AND YOU ARE NOT EVEN SORRY, ARE YOU? ”

“No. I’m not”

“Gosh, she is dramatic”

“Shut up Venom!” You thought

“ I mean, how am I even supposed to look at you again? You are in high school! You just pretended to like superheroes and all? Not only that, but you lied to me my whole life…”

“Kate… just leave… I’m sorry… but if you don’t leave, I’ll have to make you... I just can’t stand looking being scared of me… so please, just leave”

“YEAH? DID YOU SAY THIS TO EVERYONE YOU’VE KILLED!!?”

“Kate… please go…”

“And how do you know that I won’t tell the police? I mean, being a liar is kinda on our Bishop genes, right?”

“I don’t. But if you don’t go, I will have to stare at my sister and watch her hate me, so just go.”

“Fine. I’ll leave… But if I walk out that door without an explanation, I won’t have a sister! I thought you were different.” She spat.

“Kate, I’ve been alone my whole life! When everything was falling apart, I didn’t have anyone!”

“You had me”

“I lost you the moment I moved out. I tried talking to you, but you would never listen! All you talked about was superheroes and Barton! So trust me! Please... It’s better this way”

“If I trust you ever again, will you rip my heart just like you did now?”

“Kate, no I-”

“How am I supposed to trust you? You lied to me my whole entire life!”

“If you are going to judge me, just go. I’d feel better.”

“Please Y\N! Talk… There's gotta be a way out of this! You still can be saved!”

“I DON’T WANT TO BE SAVED! YOU WOULDN’T UNDERSTAND! WHY DID I EVEN TRY TO TALK TO YOU! YOU NEVER LISTEN”

“OKAY! THEN I’LL LEAVE!” she yelled back.

“Just leave then.I’m not you, Kate! I hurt people, first I thought it was Venom but - HEY - It’s me. Not only that, but I’m the problem, I enjoy the feeling... You were the perfect girl… not me… You were loved… not me… So please don’t give me that speech of right and wrong because I do the same as the heroes you love! Think about it, Kate… I kill and so do they... Or all the lives lost in Skovia were just collateral damage?”

“Y\N they didn’t do it on purpose!”

“But they didn’t apologize, so why should I?” You haven’t looked at Kate the whole discussion…

“Y\N look at me… Please… be honest and tell me why do you do it…”

“Why? Do you hate me?”

“Kinda. I mean, how can anybody deal with their own SISTER being a MURDERER and a THIEF!”

“Kate, you deserve more… I didn’t lie to you… I like the feeling of doing something for myself… I only kill when they come at me, and I only steal what is stolen... I am a criminal, but I swear I won’t hurt you…”

“ I want to believe you… I really do… I just can’t look at you the same way I did before... Y\N I’m scared… I trusted you! How can you do this to me after everything we’ve been through! I thought you were better than this.. I feel like you just ripped out my heart!”

“I didn’t do anything to you, Kate! But unlike you, I don’t have a choice, I never had! I never had the chance of doing anything for me! So if you really hate me that much, leave. I don’t care anymore…!”

“Now you really are all alone” And with that she left. After the fight, you finally allowed yourself to cry while you waited for the cops to arrive, but they never did.

---------------------------------Now----------------------------------------------

You walked into the hallways of the secret base you found. Your deal was simple, you would come in, steal the code and kill everyone that got in your way.

You had killed some guards in the way and walked to another hallway. Since you and Kate's fight, you’ve grown colder.

“Put your hands at your head! Wait… Y\N?”

“Kate.”

“Please cooperate”

“Venom, will we cooperate?”

“Never!”

“Then, Venom, let's teach this idiot not to mess with us” You said becoming Venom

“I am starving” He said

“Easy… No killing Kate.” You ordered.

“Y\N…”

“This is going to hurt you a lot more than it's going to hurt me”

“Please! Y\N… I want to talk... I’ve got your friend... The other villain that was here with you… . Yelena...”

“Kidnapping isn’t very hero like Bishop’’.

“You were going to kill me… And I needed to get your attention. Please, Y\N, come back to me....”

“Well, she doesnt want to see you, or talk to you. And I’m STARVING”

“ I- just tell her I miss her… And I could still help you, both of you…”

“We don’t need help. Free Yelena now.”

“Please… Sister…”

“So dramatic” Venom whined while trying to attack Kate.

Before you could do something, someone knocked Kate out.

“Bold of you to assume I needed saving. Got the code?”

“Yeah’’

“I was talking to Y\N”

“Hey” You said, becoming yourself again.

“ We are getting revenge for Natasha. And for your friend, the one who died at Skovia. Oh no, that was your first boyfriend, sorry I forgot. My memory is awful”

“Yelena! Please, not now.”

“Okay, sorry. I’m hungry, want to grab a bite?”

“Yeah!”

And with that, you both left.

#villainreader #kate bishop x y/n #kate bishop x reader #platonic x reader #peterparker x reader #angst #peter parker #yelena belova #kate bishop #sister reader #venom symbiote #venom

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graceloveswolves · 2 years

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Marvel

Bucky Barnes

Dating him would include…

Living in Wakanda with Bucky would include…

Bucky Barnes

Bucky Barnes Yandere

Attempting To Escape Him Would Include...

Clint Barton/Hawkeye

Dating him would include…

Steve Rogers/ Captain America

Dating him would include… (male version)

Multiple characters

Both Steve & Bucky being in love with you would include…

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cap-ironman · 1 year

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Marvel Adventures: Avengers Month: Cap-IM Universe Medley Fest

It's the 15th, so welcome to the next month of Cap-IM's Universe Medley fest!

You can create as many works as you like across as many different mediums as you like! This is a no-pressure, low commitment challenge to encourage you to try something new, stretch your creativity, and check out other versions of Steve and Tony.

For our full fest guidelines, including our annual schedule, please click here.

Coming up, Marvel Adventures: Avengers Month!

A universe in which everything is joy and fun and nothing ever hurts, Marvel Adventures: The Avengers is where there's a dating service run by Batroc, a lovesick planet, tiny aliens attacking New York, criminals sending spam through Iron Man's helmet, Hulk and kittens, Tony forgetting he owned a lake cabin, and the team ragging on Steve about his WWII movies. Ever wondered which canon the famous Stevetony basketball date came from? Look no further! Tony throwing Steve's shield after they have lunch in the park is also a lovely highlight.

And the team? What a great bunch of superheroes to work with — Bruce, Jan, Ororo, Logan, Tigra and Peter, plus a rotating cast of additional team-ups including Clint Barton, Luke Cage and others.

It's the perfect universe to go wild in. Need the team to fight giant squid? Marvel Adventures. Need the team to go back in time to fight dinosaurs and armies of ants? Marvel Adventures. Have a story featuring the superhero Captain Internets? Or the team is turned into MODOKs?

Visit the lovely and crazy world of Marvel Adventures this month.

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#stevetony #stony #superhusbands #capimuniversemedley #capimevents

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didyoubringauntienat · 1 year

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Hey wifey! Can I request dating Nat headcanons? 💚

Heyy wifey 😏

Taglist: @stephanieromanoff @lilaloubear @haeva

Dating Natasha would include:

•You met Natasha when she had officially joined SHIELD. You were in charge of showing her around the barracks as you were A. The closest to her age and B. Would be sharing rooms with her.

•Your time with Natasha started very awkward. She would do anything she could to avoid you, you swear that you once saw her getting pulled into a vent after seeing you come down the corridor. Your suspicions were correct when you noticed her hanging out with Barton more.

•After seeing them together giggling all the time, you assumed that they were together so you gave up trying to become more than room mates.

•People noticed that your mood had dropped massively after Natasha arrived. Everyone but Natasha, but Clint did and he was going to find out why.

•He decided to ask her what was up with you at lunch time as he knew she couldn’t escape then. “Nat?”

•“Yeah Clint?”

•“What’s up with your roomie? Agent Y/l/n? She’s really been down in the dumps recently”

•She gulps as she gives the canteen a quick look around before spotting you sitting on your own on the opposite side of the room. “I don’t know… she barely talks to me anymore”

•Clint chuckles as he looks between the two of you. “Maybe you should go talk to her… I would be pretty upset if my room mate did everything she did to avoid me”

•Nat gives him his signature glare. “You know why I was avoiding her.”

•“Care to remind me?”

•Nat sighs before muttering so only Clint can hear, after all she was in a room full of SHIELD agents, anyone of them could tell you. “I like her… she’s all I can think about”

•Clint smiles as he finishes his drink. “Maybe you should tell her before someone else does”

•So Natasha did. After all she did not like the idea of anyone else being with you. She was sitting on your bed waiting for you, with each minute she waited, the more she got nervous.

•She was a nervous wreck by the time you returned from your training lesson. You almost jumped out of your skin when you saw Natasha. Usually she would be anywhere but here. “Uh hey?”

•“Hey… we need to talk”

•You gulp but immediately sit down next to Natasha, leaving a small gap between you. You softly ask, “Everything okay?”

•Natasha was too busy staring at your lips to realise you said anything. No one had ever made her feel like this. During her time at the red room, relationships of any kind were forbidden so she grew up isolated.

•She hesitated as she forced her eyes to look at you. “I’m sorry for avoiding you… I just can’t control myself around you it’s like all these emotions just want to come out but I know they can’t do that… it’s wrong right?”

•You were shocked at the confession, when she said that the two of you need to talk, you assumed she wanted to move out. “It’s not wrong to want to show emotions for someone you like… if that’s what you mean?”

•She nods, holding back the nervous tears, she moves closer so her bare knee rubs against your clothed one. “I won’t judge if you don’t feel the same way Y/n.”

•You laugh uncontrollably, you quickly stop when you notice Natasha shrinking back in on herself. “Oh Nat…” you cup her jaw and rest your hand on her knee. “Of course I feel the same.

•She smiles and immediately pulls you down into a kiss.

•And that’s how you two became a couple. You were both young naive SHIELD agents who were crazy for each other but now that you’re slightly older avengers, the love you have for each other just got deeper.

•Everyone and their mums knew you two were together but that didn’t stop people from shooting their shot, one time even Tony tried wooing Natasha but you quickly stopped anything from happening definitely scaring Tony and turning Nat on.

•Surprisingly Nat loves public displays of affection, from holding your hand under the table at meetings to full on make outs at movie night, the avengers actually stopped inviting you two to them but that just meant private movie nights that definitely had more than kissing involved.

•Natasha had to learn quite quickly that she had to trust you to be safe on solo missions. Fury seemed to love sending you on them any chance he could as you were the best at them.

•Natasha hated every second of not knowing what you were doing or where you were so she spent the majority of her time whilst you were gone wearing your clothes and sleeping on your side of the bed just so she could smell you and pretend you were there.

•When you would finally arrive back at the compound, Natasha would be waiting with a hug and a kiss and depending on the weather a nice warm drink for you to gulp down.

•Natasha was your the most healthy relationship you had ever had. She was fine with you being close with your friends as long as she met them and you promised her that she didn’t need to worry about them. Which she never did need to cause you were too deeply in love with her to even think about cheating on her.

•She even laughed when you told her that Wanda flirted with you. This was back when Wanda had first joined the avengers and as she only really talked to you (because everyone saw her as an outsider) she didn’t know that you were dating the infamous black widow. Trust me she still hasn’t lived it down.

•When you both aren’t on missions and actually have some free time. You like to spend it with each other. It varies on what you do, it can be from reading together to doing your things in complete silence.

•Natasha was the love of your life and you could never imagine life without her so obviously you went with her to Vormir to help bring your friends back because what could possibly happen whilst collecting a space rock?

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