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crystalaris · 2 years

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Moon knight Fan Fic Idea (3 is a Magic Number)

OC gets reincarnated as a cat

AN : this is basically the outline for idea that I wrote yesterday (finished too late to post) so there’s going to be lots of bad spelling and horrible grammar, so far warning

Also : if you want to use this as inspiration Please, Please, Please tell me. I’m very happy if someone wants to write it, I’m pretty sure my writing won’t do it Justice. All I ask it that you let me know, mostly cause I want to read it too and I’d be happy to bounce off ideas

This can be looked at as platonic or possible romance

P.P.S : I’ve seen other fan fics on tumbler that have requests, if you are interested in things happening or ideas I’d love to know. Especially family scenes in the beginning. My cats each have had there own quirk, it might liven things up to add more. No question or idea is stupid (annoying? Maybe but that’s retail) a simple thought or word may spark something completely random and awesome

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OC wakes up as a cat in London

OC meets steven and goes to his home, meets Gus (one tap)

OC meets Konsu as he insults steven, it clicks where she's at and Konsu calls her young one (she's near a god, like a god in the making cause she was claimed by her grey cat in her last life and accepted by calling her and considering her as her mom)

OC meets Marc (two taps) while at stevens

OC meets Jake (three taps)

Befriends all three, fluff times to show

Spends time with Konsu too gets him to lighten up on the boys guilt tripping wise, Marc doesn't want to do something, Jake gets more jobs and body/ cat time

OC can tell boys apart by emotional smells

Each tap is a person, OC tries to leave hints for the future, like the taps, the three mugs each their own, but yhe messages are very subtle cause she's keeping the secret to, but she wants clues in the boys memories for when they 'die', she wants to change things but fears what to change, but she wants steven and Marc to get along. Marc is stubborn and won't ever tell Steven if he can help it... actually he'd never tell he'd take it to his grave. And Steven fears Marc since he's killed and stuff, he needs the whole story to start fresh with Marc so they can be together. To be fair she's only ever seen the last two episodes but read fan fiction semi filling in the blanks.

Interlude: OC goes to London sanctum and uses it to steal 2 sling rings and travel to the NY sanctum. Sets up a stage that has messages 'remember' and (something about dr strange to get his attention like thanking him for his times with Domonau to get his attention and curiosity sparked) he won't see those notes till after she demonstrates using the sling ring to cut off a light purple plums head as she stares at Strange be fore using her new sling ring to travel back home. Sending strange and wu into s frenzy (later strange will remember with the 1st battle with Thanoes stopping the snap especially since he does it again but to the stones and transports them forcefully away and the battle continues)

Interlude 2 later chs though: strange meets steven and the cat after he Amit and snap trouble and OC he's a 'mental' voice she can use now and explains also mentioning to this steven about the 'sinister' strange while addressing 'sinister' at the same time he could look for fan girls or a Christine that was like him since she knew a lot of fan fic writers wrote sinister a happy end he just needed to find those y/n or Christine AUs that left them alone and ask/ offer those a place or to be with him, just don't go too Yandere

OC travels with Marc to Caro (hides in his bag and 'disappears' from the x rays to travel with him.... It's not pleasant (toy story 2) it's her 1st bout of godly magic. She follows Marc and Konsu (he might have to magically allow her entrance [OC tells Konsu that he should get the ohpther gods in his debut with a bet and they'll owe him a lot of favors, word it so Amit shows up, they all owe him, but with no time limit and to do it before summoning Horrow] ) to the gods temple (she scouts around and familiarizes herself so she can free Konsu from stone later. Meets Besset who welcomes and explains how she got here to this dimension, basically 'adopted' / inagerated (added) Into the 'besset cat god' family and kind of special like Neko Yoki in Japan and she's young so she's got a 9 life special

OC asks for a one time entrance into the temple after this and not to take the bet Konsu issued since will come and horrow will spin a good tale. Besset chuckles and agrees with a purr and says welcome to the family, I'm glad she chose you and you accepted. OC also tells Besset to make sure their avatar is not in or near the temple since Horrow and crew will storm the fortress and kill the avatars trying to free Amit

Layla is in the picture and is shocked the cat is there

OC can fight as a cat, more like support, she distracts scratches and bites, can't really kill (has to pick and choose battles)

Follow canon with dialogues etc

Marc gets shot, so head space. Not sure if OC can drag out Marc of the water

Walk down memory lane for those two, some of stevens memories include the # taps and they don't get it, but they are like she's really cute and I'm glad you had her, yeah she made being alone bearable, etc still the three mug thing was weird though, that was probably Konsu's, he's lightened up too which was weird though birds hated cats

OC calls the teleporte (doesn't realize she did it herself) frees Konsu tells him in at the Very end Harrow needs to live, Konsu gets upset but OC explains. "Listen!" (Readers won't know until later: OC needs horrow alive to kill All of admits followers Through them Before he dies, though the pain of the goddesses believers vanishing through her own powers [and not her mouth] is a shock and would slowly kill them painfully and by not telling Marc/ Steven to not finish her off will prove he's not like Amit/ Horrow in a small way

Still in memory lane after Marc's memories and the weighing of hearts still not balanced fight breaks out

OC feels a shift, a dread. Desperately wishing to be with her boys. Ends up in the mind room with the shaking coffin. She tries to get him out ends up sifting part human part cat and gets him out, meet greet, name oh hi, hi and then a few shouts down the way both turn and OC goes, "shit. Jake you can hit/ kill me later." They run and he connects the dots and gets a dark look, but nods and continues

Fight ensues, weigh the 3rd heart, scales balance. Laugh quick introductions. OC is watching and a song plays in her mind (three is a magic number) not realizing the boys are hearing it too since their minds are being shared right now. Though they ignore it to deal with her. Marc is highly cautious and doesn't let her leave his sight, Steven is gaping and Jake walks up to her and punches her Heavily twice, drawing contemplation from Marc and a shout of 'oi!" From Steven.

OC is like relax steven, I deserve this. And Jake is like Hell yeah you do! You fucking knew! -swears in Spanish- then tugs her up and kisses her to thank her for getting him out of that coffin

Marc: you knew and it's a statement that draws silence from Steven who's watching shell shocked

OC: yeah really don't have time Marc! Horrow, Amit? Ring a bell.

Marc: explain

OC: fuck fuck fuck! Just wanted the two of you -points to Marc and Steven- to get along!

Marc scoffs

OC: not like you'd tell anyone about your past Marc glares harshly (if looks could kill ...)

Steven: she's got a point mate Marc glares at Steven (softer, more offended than hateful) Jakes just watching and observing

OC: and Steven, you're more on the sciencey side,you needed to 'see' to believe. This time everyone's face were blank while staring at her, sighing heavily while her hand pulled her face down, look if it helps Konsu has no idea how I know, though he did call me 'young one'

Tawebet: -squeals loudly- oh my gosh! A young one how many millennia has it been?! Oh we need to celebrate! Oh this is precious! Oh my, you're one of besets newest kittens arn't you!? She coos

OC: -blushes harshly- Tebby no the time! -turns to the boys- we gotta get back I already got konshu out, so your body should heal nicely

Marc: not until

OC: look we don't have time for this! I swear on my godly title you going or what ever -Tawebet gasps in horror- that I'll tell you, All of you -she pointedly looks to all three of her boys- hell I'll even through Ol' Grandpa Caw Caw in there two, but let's go!

The three choke while Jake and Marc look at eachother and silently agree to call Konsu that

Steven: caw caw!?! You all him Caw Caw!???!

Before all three of them are pushed out.

Tawebet on OC talk a bit, the OC god portals her way out

Layla gets to be Tawebet temp avatar to fight and seal Amit. (Besset avatar on a mother mission elsewhere, maybe helping Tony stark 3rd movie since OC likes Tony and knows he goes through hell and would need comfort and Besset is a mother so comfort a child future friend? Sure maybe the avatar and Tony get together by accident, since they both go through a lot and avatar would feel better giving comfort and accepts Tony for Tony and doesn't nag him for company stuff or army stuff (sorry people and roads you Were good friends but Tony isn't your top priority, which he needs) and hey maybe if someone was by his side it'd prevent the Ultron fiasco )

So big fight against Horrow and crew, OC fights kitty style again, but ends up more protecting the citizens and kids. Crew laughs and goes oh what's a kitty kitty gonna do? And OC protecting 5 yr old is like Roar! Me! And gets shocked she roared before throwing that thought out, turned out kitty became Tiger/ lion and attacked shocking many only for OC to spit out the human and speak in English, Ugh! Blae blae humans nasty!! That fucker was a smoker! -some guy down the way is quickly scribbling notes that Tiger/ lions hate eating human smokers and it's now a repellent.- Jake would be laughing but he's concentrating on the fight, his lips twitch though and will tease the hell out of her for it later

Amit gets sealed, Marc and Steven are near shocked konshu doesn't demand Amit and Horrows death, Jake just glances at OC who winks and mouths later (godlings can see the reflections now so shut up)

Stuff happens, safe now so OC explains this is her second life and mentions this 'au' is a fantasy world be movie or book she doesn't know but that's how she knew, goes into this big teasing every body since every body has fans Marc, Steven, Jake, Layla ,konshu laughs at their expressions only to be told he's got plenty too, she's pretty sure Caw Caw has smut too, which shuts him up

Life goes on, reader decides if OC love is platonic or romantic

*Bonus scenes*

OC meets Tony stark with bessets avatar

OC chews out Thor in front of the avengers for not noticing something was wrong with Loki when he attacked Earth,(oh come ON DUFUS he LITERALLY has it IN. His. Fucking. Name Lo. Ki. Low-Key! InEnglish, Subtle dick for brains! If Loki Raelly wanted to take over he'd be Low-fucking-Key about it and the humans would have worshiped him for it cause they would have thought it was their idea from the fucking start!

OC scares Nick Fury as a cat, Tony gets it on camera, best birthday ever!

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suinotsuki · 1 year

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Magic AU: To Scientists And Mages

A/N: I just decided to post my fanfics also here on Tumblr. But, all of these are cross-posted to my AO3 account too along with the other SenHaku Week 2021 fanfics of mine! I'll be posting the other ones here every day until I'm caught up with my AO3 account! Fanfic Links: AO3 | FF.net

Other Links: Dr. Stone Masterlist

A Modern Magic AU where witch!Kohaku helps out scientist Senku make a device for Ruri's sake. SenHaku Week 2021 Day 5: First Time

Scientists and mages were very different from each other.

One side was focused on seeking answers and developing the world. They used science and became the rising figures of the modern world. Meanwhile, the other was pushed to the shadows and, yet, they still performed miracles with their magic.

They clashed at times, but the peaceful moments between the two dominated the bad ones.

"What's that?" Senku asked as he saw his apprentice fiddling with a phone.

"I'm trying to see if I can make this phone store some really bad magic." Chrome huffed. "I think you need sealing magic for this, but I can't be so sure."

It was only about a month ago that Chrome decided to learn under him. Senku didn't believe that mages existed until the brown-haired boy showed his powers. The scientist became convinced right away after he couldn't find any concrete evidence of the little act.

Chrome wanted to find a way to merge science and magic. From that wish, Senku decided to build a group focused on this kind of study. He was also curious anyway. So, why not?

They started gathering data from both sides, but it was challenging. Chrome and Joel were the only ones who were studying both magic and science. While both boys were brilliant, they didn't possess a deeper understanding of sorcery. The lack of knowledgeable mages in the team was becoming a problem.

Acknowledging the issue at hand, Senku decided to add more people to the team. "Do you know any powerful mages that can help us?"

"I know a really bad gorilla."

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Senku was slightly expecting a talking gorilla when Chrome said he knew a gorilla.

However, there was no talking gorilla. There was only an American-looking girl frowning at him. Rather than a monkey, the scientist thought she looked more like a lioness because of her hair. Was it also magic? It seemed pretty odd.

"This is Kohaku. She's the gorilla I was telling you about!" Chrome introduced her.

"I'm not a gorilla!" She exclaimed as she hit him on the head several times.

"Ehhhh? She seems more like a lioness." Senku commented, sticking a pinky finger in his ear.

"I'm not a lioness either!" The girl protested once more. She approached and scrutinized him. "Chrome, he doesn't have magic."

"I'm only a normal human being." The scientist held out his hand. "It's nice to meet you, Kohaku. Your help will ten billion percent get us far in our research."

She blushed when she heard him utter her name. But instead of shaking his hand, she turned to Chrome. "The coven won't be happy with this. You'll lose your chance to be with Ruri at this rate!"

"But, what if we need to combine magic and science to save her? I had to take the risk!" The scientist's apprentice argued.

It was Senku's first time to hear the other boy's real intention. He knew he was desperate to merge the two subjects. He wasn't the type to pry. Chrome had his secrets to keep, but the lioness opened the topic that he couldn't help but feel curious about.

"Fine." She said before she walked out.

That was the first time Senku met Kohaku.

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After that incident, Chrome told him everything.

It turns out Kohaku's family was one of a kind. They were a long line of witches and warlocks whose blue eyes could clearly see the magic around them. That was the reason the girl knew he didn't possess any magic.

As the family had plenty of magic, they headed the coven Chrome belonged. The current head was Kohaku's sister, Ruri. She was powerful, but her body couldn't take the amount of magic she kept inside. It was killing her. The only solution they could find before was to transfer her magic into crystals. However, it wasn't enough.

Chrome's proposal was a peculiar idea - contain Ruri's magic using a science invention reinforced with fortifying spells.

The boy almost got kicked out of the coven because of the suggestion. Because of it, he started studying science and ancient spells in secret. He understood sorcery since he grew up in a magical family. It was then he knew he needed a science teacher.

Senku was up to date after that conversation.

The scientist knew they would need help from the coven. The issue was that they might not be willing to help. Another option was having an influential mage in the coven added to the team.

And the only one who matched the description was Kohaku.

"Senku." Chrome knocked on his door. He sidestepped to reveal the blonde.

"I'm sorry." She bowed her head. "Please let me help you save my sister."

With a smirk, Senku once again held out his hand. "Welcome to the team."

Kohaku shook hands with him this time.

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It's been months since their team increased in size.

Their team consisted of elite scientists and two scientist-mages before Kohaku joined. One little witch and four warlocks from the coven became members soon after. It didn't seem much, but the research quickly progressed because of it.

Chrome offered a fresh perspective on tackling both science and magic. Senku and Xeno worked mostly on science. Joel and Kaseki focused on crafting the container. Ginro, Kinro, and Suika provided information on different kinds of magic. Kohaku and Ukyo's abilities allowed them to check the results. And with their collective efforts, they were able to create a prototype.

They only had to go out and test it.

"Kohaku, is this place really okay? Shouldn't we go somewhere else?" Chrome asked as he looked around the forest.

"It's perfect. No one will come here, and it's a good magic hotspot." Kohaku answered. "Besides, Ukyo would know if someone is heading our way."

Ukyo nodded. "The magic here is compatible with Kohaku. I also cast an invisibility spell just in case."

"Let's start the experiment then," Senku announced, holding out the circular device to the witch. "Lioness."

"I'm not a lioness." She took the device and walked away from them. "You might all want to step back."

And, they did.

Kohaku recited a few spells, and, before anyone knew it, the wind picked up around her. The leaves were violently plucked from their branches due to the intensity. The water from the pond floated and created violent torrents around them. They even felt the tiny vibrations of the ground from where they were standing.

A disaster was possible if the girl wanted it.

However, the image immediately changed. A simple wave had calmed mother nature. A flick of Kohaku's wrist and the wind gently blew in the direction of the device. Even the water softly flowed like small streams.

It was during that time that the serene expression on Kohaku reflected her magic.

"Miss Kohaku is certainly elegant," Xeno commented from beside Senku.

Senku wasn't the type to let his feelings surface. He wasn't also one to express his emotions. Yet, he couldn't help but nod in agreement.

He never believed in fairies, but he thought he saw one today.

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"Good work for today."

"We'll be taking our leave now."

"Good night, Senku, Kohaku."

"Take care on your way home!"

With that, Senku and Kohaku were left alone in the laboratory.

After finishing the device, they decided to have a drink in the laboratory. Everyone drank as a celebration of literally being a step closer to their goal. There were no more tests to run anymore, and the days of making a prototype were long gone. They didn't have to work late starting the day after.

The only thing left for tomorrow was to have Ruri use the device.

The scientist and the mage continued to sit in silence. Both were staring at their full wine glasses. They weren't sure how many bottles of wine entered their system. However, the amount still didn't feel enough.

It felt like something was missing.

"I wasn't expecting to work with a scientist," Kohaku said as she tried to dispel the silence.

Senku chuckled. "And, I wasn't expecting to work with a lioness."

She didn't dare to comment on her nickname this time. Instead, she raised her glass with a smile. "To scientists and mages."

"To scientists and mages." Both of them made a toast and sipped at the warming beverage.

Now that they were hours away from accomplishing their goal, the two opened themselves. There was so much tension between them in the past months. They always pushed it down that they weren't sure when it started. In a heartbeat, they closed the distance between them. Logic and thoughts flew right out of the window, and they let their bodies do the talking.

Needless to say, no one heard anything from Senku and Kohaku until the next day.

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midnightlee25 · 3 years

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Yandere Request Page

I’m pretty open when it comes to writing. Keep in mind I only write character x reader. I don't want my work put anywhere by anyone else whether I'm given credit or not. That being said, I do also post on Quotev, Wattpad and AO3 all with the same name that I have here on Tumblr.

What I will not write:

Non consensual

Incest

And anything else along those lines.

No character x character (it would only be them working together not going after each other.)

No OCs x character

What I will write:

Gore/dark stories (they are yanderes after all.)

Platonic & romantic relationships.

AUs are welcomed and above all please be specific in what category you want it to be in (stories, team ups, headcanons etc.)

SFW & NSFW

Reader x character

If you don’t say or if it is unclear what category you want it to be in (stories, team ups, headcanons etc.) it will then turn into the writer's choice.

What I write:

Stories/ Drabble

Yandere ABC

Yandere Profiles

Mini Profiles

Team-ups

Reactions

Random Yandere Headcanons

Darling/Yandere Says Prompts

A few extra things:

With team ups I will do them with opposite genders.

Although i can't have a limit on characters there's a chance that if there are many characters i will cut it in half. For example, for the Danganronpa case if the whole case is requested I will split it by writing the boys and girls separately.

I can do mixed posts with characters from different series in the same post.

All series that are below are put in ABC order and in categories in how i am following them plus just of what they are to make it easier to find series. (there is a chance of a series being in more than one category.)

I’m open to trying to write any of the characters in those series.

This page will update when there are new series or as needed.

Another thing I should mention is that I don't have a limit on how many characters. I know some have a limit of like 3 to 5 but I'll write whoever is written in the request as best as I can. (This also includes team ups and stories.)

Series I'm most familiar with (I'm always adding new ones and always open to new ones. I do try to keep everything in ABC order.):

New series will be in bold for the month.

Anime:

Akudama Drive

Akame ga kill

Assassination Classroom

Ahiru No Sora

Angels of Death

Attack on Titan

Bungou Stray Dogs

Black Lagoon

Demon Slayer

Death Parade

Free!

Hetalia

Hellsing

Jojo's Bizarre Adventure: Part 1

Kakegurui

Kuroko's basketball

K Project

Pokemon Sun & Moon

Pokemon XY

Run with the wind

Sk8 the infinity

Slam Dunk

The God of High School

YuYu Hakusho

Manga:

Alice in the country of hearts

Black Butler

Black Clover

Blue Exorcist

Can't Stop Cursing You

Cells At Work

Dr. stone

Fire Force

Fruits Basket

Gangsta

Gangsta: Cursed

Golden Kamuy

Haikyuu

Heaven’s design team

My Hero Academia

Mashle: Magic and Muscles

Moriarty the Patriot

Ouran highschool host club

One punch man

Record of Ragnarok

Servamp

Spy X Family

Sakamoto Days

The Promised Neverland

The Way Of The House Husband

Tokyo Revengers

Animated Series:

6Teen

Avatar the last airbender

Adventure Time

Danny Phantom

Ever After High

Foster's Home for Imaginary Friends

Futurama

Gravity Falls

Hero:108

Invader Zim

Kim Possible

MotorCity

RWBY

Regular Show

Sym Bionic Titan

Scooby-Doo! Mystery Incorporated

SpongeBob SquarePants

Superjail!

Star vs. the Forces of Evil

Total Drama

The Grim Adventures of Billy & Mandy

Wander Over Yonder

We Bare Bears

Series:

Ash vs Evil Dead

The Imperfects

Wizards of Waverly Place

Animated Movies:

Atlantis: The Lost Empire

Big Hero 6

Brave (2012)

Cloudy with a Chance of Meatballs

Encanto

Firebreather

Hercules (Disney)

Home (2015)

How to Train Your Dragon (1, 2 & 3)

Megamind

Osmosis Jones

Onward

Rise Of The Guardians

Sinbad: Legend of the Seven Seas

The Princess and the Frog

The Book of Life

Turning Red

Thumbelina

The LEGO Ninjago Movie

The Great Mouse Detective

The LEGO Batman Movie

Who Framed Roger Rabbit

Wreck-It Ralph (1 & 2)

Movies:

Avatar (1 & 2)

Beetlejuice

Hocus Pocus (1 & 2)

Sweeney Todd: the demon barber of fleet street

Spawn

The Nutcracker And The Four Realms

Marvel (what I am familiar with):

Avengers Assemble

Black Panther (1)

Captain America (1)

Iron Man (1)

Marvel Zombies

Thor (1)

Ultimate Spider-Man

What If...?

DC (what I am familiar with):

Birds of Prey (2020)

Justice League/Unlimited (2003/2004)

Suicide Squad (movies 2016 & 2021)

Teen Titans (2003)

Zack Snyder’s Justice League

Games:

Danganronpa 1

Danganronpa 2

Danganronpa 3

Dachabo

Dead Island 2

Dream Daddy

Error143

Frost Bite

Hiveswap Friendsim

John Doe game

Mad Father

Pokémon Legends: Arceus

Resident Evil Village

Something's Wrong With Sunny Day Jack

Web Comics/Web series:

Creepypasta

Homestuck

The Mandela Catalogue

Welcome Home

This page will update when there are new series or as needed.

If you have any questions, please let me know.

Updated August 31 , 2023

#requests #yandere #yandere requests #yandere x reader #request page #yandere request page #yandere akudama drive #yandere haikyu #yandere haikyuu #yandere danganronpa #yandere encanto #yandere one punch man #yandere sk8 Infinity #yandere sk8 #yandere alice in the country of hearts

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salty-ironstrange-shipper · 3 years

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Could you maybe post a long-ass list of good ironstrange fics because at this point, there's nothing else to do and you seem like you have great taste

puppets on a string

Summary: Stephen Strange is a villain. But a hot one.

Words: 103,206 (incomplete)

This fic is courtesy of our very own @funkylittlebidiot, so definitely give it a read!

Find a Way (to break the fall)

Summary: Stephen didn't think about it anymore. It had been buried deep beneath all the other shit he'd had to live through in the last couple of years and it didn't impact his day to day life in any way whatsoever. Until the day it does.

Words: 2,170

This one is short, but emotional and impactful. Warning for discussions of past rape/non-con.

The Brands We Carry

Summary: Tony Stark is almost thirteen years old when he gets ready to settle down to bed one early-early-morning and happens to look in the mirror on his childhood wall and catches sight of a circular brand on the skin above his heart.

“About fucking time,” Tony mutters, and goes to sleep without bothering to tell anybody he just cussed out a baby that’s only just crying its way into its new life somewhere on the planet.

The date is February 17, 1983. Happy birthday, whoever you are. Took you long enough.

Or: Tony Stark and Stephen Strange are soulmates. You'd think that would mean they would be perfect for each other right from the start, but it turns out that their soulbond is a long path of mutual distrust, dislike, and miscommunication. Just their luck.

Words: 10,497

I love a good soulmate au, and this is a good soulmate au. Very interesting look at both characters and also what happens if someone’s soulmate has a not insignificant age gap (though they only meet in person for the first time as adults)

A Crown of Thorn and Shadows

Summary: Anthony Stark, King of Blood and Darkness, ruler of the Unseelie court, did not expect to find Prince Stephen Strange of the Seelie chained up in his torture chamber, cold iron being driven into his hands. Stephen Strange, a Seelie healer, never dreamed of finding himself in the court of nightmares, being cared for by the king that the Seelie called a monster. They must work together to find the traitors in two Faerie courts that have not spoken in over six hundred years and reclaim Stephen's memories before the courts descend into war once more.

Words: 58,465

Wonderful fantasy au, great worldbuilding and relationship buildup. Lots of fun.

Villain Stephen Strange and His Obsession with Tony Stark

Summary: Just a bunch of prompty oneshots that are partially based but 100% inspired by Tumblr IronStrange Posts. Rated T-M

Words: 1,029

Do I even have to explain it? This is just fun.

Ten times outta nine, I’m a hand grenade

Summary: Though neither remembered that night, it turns out that Tony Stark and Stephen Strange had first encountered each other years earlier. Unfortunately, that might end up destroying the universe.

Words: 419,141

This is a loooooooooong boi. But oh, it’s a good one. Stephen and Tony basically go back in time, change the universe, and fall in love. It’s everything you could want from them. Complete with romance, angst, drama, and humor.

Where Severus Snape is hot, not a stalker, and somehow gets the girl

Summary: And then, as if he wasn’t already the most embarrassing estranged biological dad ever, Tony stopped in his tracks, raised his sunglasses (because of course he would wear sunglasses inside a lecture hall in April), and gave Professor Strange the most blatant, sustained once-over in the history of fuckboyness.

Then he put down his glasses, shot a winning smile at the teacher, and said, “Well, I’m Tony Stark, of course.”Or: Peter Parker is sick and wants to cut his Neuroscience class. Tony just wants to help (and maybe date his son's hot teacher). Stephen Strange just wants to give his lecture in peace.

Words: 2,387

Stephen is a college professor. Peter is his student. Tony is having too much fun with this.

You Remind Me of a Man

Summary: Tony Stark cannot stand the overly opinionated and egotistical Dr. Strange and the feeling is extremely mutual.

Words: 44,788

Perfect no-powers au for them. They’re assholes who fall in love and see another side to each other. It’s amazing, 10/10 would recommend.

I am here

Summary: There’s a technical reason Stephen must surrender the Time Stone to save Tony’s life. It has to be done, and that’s enough for him to do it. But just in case, the universe decides to give him a personal reason as well.

Words: 11,708

This one is so soft. Basically, while looking through time, Stephen keeps showing up in the past at various points throughout Tony’s life. And then they fall in love! Good for them.

T For Tony

Summary: Your soul mark is the first letter of your soulmate's name. Stephen has an 'A'. But he's in love with Tony. Cue anxiety, jealousy, angst.

Words: 2,794

They’re so stupid in this fic. It’s great. It took them so much effort to remember Anthony starts with an A. (I still think this fic should’ve been titled A For Tony, but I didn’t write it, so)

something taken, something new

Summary: The ChronicConnection implement and app allows a person that lives with chronic or illness-induced pain to transfer their burden temporarily to a willing loved one. Tony and Stephen sign up as beta testers.

Words: 14,541.

I must’ve recced this a thousand times ..... AND I’LL DO IT AGAIN. THIS FIC IS THE PERFECT MIXTURE OF SOFT AND ANGST AND IF YOU DON’T READ IT, YOU’RE WRONG.

15 Million

Summary: For every alternate reality there were ten thousand alternate realities from that. And from those ten thousand more. And then ten thousand more off each of those. And so it goes.

The Avengers win once. There’s ten thousand versions of it.

Stephen Strange doesn’t know what to make of the fact that Tony Stark seems to be *his* victory.

Words: 2,755

Obligatory “Stephen looks through 15 million possible futures and falls in love with Tony in the process fic”. Can’t have a fic rec list without it.

Hero Swap AU

Summary: It's a boring day for the Avengers until Tony Stark attacks.

Words: 17,391.

Just pure, fun crack.

Only a Matter of Time

Summary: Captured by aliens, mistaken for a mating pair, Tony and Stephen find themselves having the universe’s most awkward honeymoon.

Words: 6,056.

Smut. Good smut, though.

Sunrise in Exile

Summary: Tony does the math and realizes their best chance to save the universe is by... not confronting Thanos on his own turf.

So he steals a wizard and a spider and a space ship. And he runs.

(Three humans and an A.I in space, the alien friendships they make along the way, and discovering how science and magic might coexist in a universe where they can be one and the same.)

Words: 352,079 (incomplete, has not been updated in a while)

A long fic set during Infinity War where they just ... run away to space. And it’s great.

Rewriting Icarus

Summary: Stephen and Tony, from the beginning to the end and beyond.

Words: 23,504

Pre-powers AU, except they fall in love then get powers. Sad, angsty, beautiful.

variations on a theme

Summary: Stephen sees into millions of possibilities and finds only one where they win, but he never expected to end up falling in love with Tony Stark in almost every single one of them.

Words: 5,134

Another Stephen looks through the possible futures and falls in love with Tony? ... Guess you can’t have just one.

Five’s A Party

Summary: It's an orgy fic, I'm not sure what else to say

Words: 2,639

... Not much I can add to that. Magic smut.

A Lapse in Judgement

Summary: Stephen, the newly minted Sorcerer Supreme, is strong, powerful, and in control of his life in every micromanaged detail, because failure to do so could result in (another) cataclysmic event within the universe. He is. But then Stephen accepts an off-handed offer to spar from Tony Stark – a man who is Stephen’s non-magical equal, a man who Stephen barely sees outside of bi-weekly meetings and the few and far between fight against a villain – and Stark discovers Stephen’s biggest weakness, his most hateful secret that is a deeply fundamental part of Stephen’s psyche.

Except instead of judgement, and horror, and disgust, Stark meets him halfway, and a lapse in judgement turns into a possibility that could change their lives forever.

Words: 22,694

This is the first of a series which was just updated (haven’t finished reading the new part yet, looking forward to it) and is just a really good, surprisingly soft and emotional BDSM series/fic.

Ironstrange Fics and Ironstrange Cinematic Universe

Oh, how did these get here?

Yes, I’m reccing my own work. I’ve written 29 fics and 377,132 words for this ship, I think I’m entitled.

Ironstrange Fics is a collection of every ironstrange fic I’ve written, short, long, sweet, angst, and everything in between. Ironstrange Cinematic Universe (itself responsible for 49% of those 377k words) is my ironstrange rewrite of the MCU specifically. Please read, enjoy, and leave comments, I’m not updating any fics for a couple of weeks and I need the validation.

#long post #very long post #asks #incorrect-ironstrange #ironstrange #fic recs #fanfiction #ironstrange fanfiction #my fanfiction #Anonymous

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[0] a chance for change

Fandom: WMMAP Rating: G Ship: Lucathy TL;DR: a “Characters Reacting to their Series” au because in truth i have no impulse control; will be referencing the manhwa

i had this sitting in my drafts for the past half year, almost??? i wasn’t planning on posting this at all, but lo and behold. again, i have no impulse control and this is incredibly obvious because i’m so focused on getting this posted instead of getting ready to go to get my hiring paperwork appointment thats gonna be in an hr from now as im posting this

in case anyone wants more info on my lucathy kids idea, then [click here] for more info

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Summary:

Athanasi only wanted to beat 2nd sister Attheia by proving that he was better at magic than her and impressing their parents. How the hell was he supposed to know that he would accidentally end up causing a diverging timeline and dragging his baby sister Erica into it?

His parents were going to kill him.

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0. prologue

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“Big brother?” a small girl had quietly called out, poking her head into the room. “Athan, can we play?”

A young boy was sitting in the middle of a magic circle written in blood, occasionally glancing over at a paper in his hand, a brush stained with red in the other. He wore a black turtle-neck and black trousers — a fact that made the small girl scrunch up her nose with a disapproving frown on her face. Her older brother glances up over towards the doorway before looking back at his work as he waves her off dismissively.

“Not now, Luce,” he states, his jewelled blue eyes scanning through the pages with a contemplative glance. “I’m busy. Why don’t you go play with Theia?”

His little sister was a petite child with long wavy black hair tied up in a ponytail with a red ribbon. She wore a red floral dress with white frills and black accents. Like her brother, she too had blue jewelled eyes.

Staring down at the floor, she gripped her black rabbit plush in a hug as she kicked the dust around the floor.

“Busy,” she softly murmured with clear disappointment.

“What?” her older brother blinked, sounding somewhat disgruntled.

“Tea,” she stated, toddling over to him and taking a seat on a stool.

“Oh,” he wrinkled his nose. “I didn’t realize that she was dealing with that tea party thing today with the girls — you’d get bored if you went, since it’s not playtime. Maybe you could ask to go play with Ollie, then?”

“Busy,” she shook her head. “Theia’s Party.”

“Hmm…” he paused. “Oh… Theia’s having one of those dumb noble tea parties that’s meant for her and the other girls to meet potential marriage candidates. That’s stupid — didn’t grandpa say that they didn’t need to do it?”

“I dunno,” she shrugs.

“Well, what about Amber and Emery?”

“Tition with grandpa.”

“Wait, the hunting competition’s today?” he blinked. “Huh… no wonder everything seems to be happening today. Well, at least Amber’s gonna kick everyone’s butts. Why didn’t you go with them?”

“Don’t wanna. S’no fun.”

“What about mama and papa?”

“Mama’s at the tea party and papa is busy with a meeting,” her shoulders slump, and she pouts.

“Lily and Felix?”

“Feli at tea party with mama, and it’s clean up day.”

He frowns, “We need to get you a playmate,” he grumbled. “Fine, you can stay and watch, but no touching, okay?”

“Athan no wanna play?” she perked up, looking at him with renewed interest.

“Sorry, but I’m playing a game with Theia right now,” he stated, sounding awfully proud. “She’s winning, but that’s because I haven’t finished yet,” he grinned at her as she tilts her head. “I’m pretty close, though.”

“What’re you playing?” she blinked.

“Theia and I are trying to see who can make mama and papa the happiest by showing them memories of when they got together to celebrate their anniversary!” he puffed up his chest. “Theia may be winning for now, since she got the spirits to pitch in and embed their memories into a magic stone, but I’m gonna do better by creating a spell that will project their memories onto a wall instead of from a flimsy breakable stone! Regardless, it’s infinitely better than Amber and Emery’s get-out-of-work card. Honestly, they have magic, they don’t need us to just go and fill in for their duties just so they could go off and have a date.”

She kicked her legs back and forth in her seat. “And then we can play? After brother’s done?”

He sighed, “Yes, Luce, after I’m done testing this, we can go and play. I already finished writing everything with the blood I got from the town’s butcher, anyways…” he huffed, glancing over another sheet of paper. “Now I just need to toss the strands of… hair?” he blinked, standing up to place the brush down. “Oh. Right. Everyone has magic, and hair contains magic essence, therefore, if the magic formula is to be believed then it would enable us to view memories by tapping into their magic…”

His little sister stared at him, partly clueless, partly judging.

“It’s not that weird,” he huffed out rather defensively as he picked up various pieces of hair ranging from their Grandpa Claude, to their Aunt Jennette, to their mother and father, including their nanny Lily and royal guard Felix. He placed the strands of hair to their designated places in the circle “Well, you excited to see your big brother use magic, Luce?”

“Okay,” she nodded.

‘Mom and dad are going to be so proud of me.’

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‘Mom and dad are going to kill me.’

His five-year-old little sister had clung to his leg once the flash of light had faded. From what he could see, they were still in the tower, but everything seemed rather unfamiliar. The bookshelves were still there, but there was a sofa in the room and a cleared up space on one of the stone brick walls, with a projection that had the words “Who Made Me A Princess” written in his mother’s familiar handwriting.

However, despite how strange that appeared to be, that’s not what was alarming to him.

It was the fact that he found himself staring at a group of familiar people, albeit younger than what he remembers. There was a girl with long wavy blonde hair and the royal family’s blue eyes, and a boy with short black hair and red eyes. Well, they looked like his elder sister and brother, his elder sister when she was younger, and his elder brother in his incognito appearance.

Felix was there, too.

And his grandpa Claude. And Lily. And Aunt Jennette when she still concealed her eyes with magic.

And a woman with rose pink eyes that seemed to have faint traces of his mother’s magic coming from her stomach.

“Athan…” Luce had said with a wobbly voice, and he looks down to see watery jewel blue eyes aimed at him. “I want mommy,” she whimpered.

This is the story of how Athanasi de Alger Obelia ended up causing a timeline divergence, with his baby sister, Erica Luce de Alger Obelia getting dragged along for the ride.

#fic: a chance for change #wmmap #who made me a princess #sbapod #suddenly became a princess one day #wynter writes #lucathy

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The Ever After Defenders

Disney Chills AU

The Ever After Defenders is a team that dedicates itself to protecting their homes and friends from the evil waiting in the shadows.

Each member of the team had been raised and trained by many infamous villains until they decided to break away from their parents' darkness and follow their own destinies.

However, they will soon learn that escaping their parents won't be an easy road. Not alone at least but together they just might make it.

(Closing this section off becase their may be minor spoilers for the Chills series. Just to be safe)

Shelly Cecaelia, the Sea Goddess

Daughter of Ursula, the Sea Witch

Talisman: Nautilus Shell Necklace

Weapon: Golden Trident

Abilities: Spell-Casting, Sea Creature Communication, Hypnotic Siren Voice, Sound Waves

As an infant, Shelly was left stranded in the middle of the sea by her parents, she may not have survived if she was not found by Ursula, the Sea Witch. Ursula used her magic to turn the young girl into a siren and took her to her undersea lair. The Sea Witch raised Shelly as her apprentice/daughter, teaching her all her spells and magic to someday take their revenge on the world above and the sea below. But when Shelly is sent to the surface to retrieve an ancient trident, she'll uncover the truth of her and her mother's past.

Jamal Facilier, the Shadow Boy

Son of Dr. Facilier, the Shadow Man

Talisman: VooDoo Skull Necklace

Weapon: Magic Staff

Abilities: Voo-Doo Magic, Shadow Traveling/Transformation, Spiritual Connection

Jamal was raised in the shadows by his father who was known as The Shadow Man of New Orleans. When he was young, a witch from an order placed a curse on Jamal, the Shadow Curse. Dr. Facilier used his magic to keep his son disappearing forever but with each day, the shadow curse became stronger. So Jamal will do whatever it takes to help his father regain his lost power and undo his curse. However, Jamal will soon learn that secrets lie in the shadows, ones that will turn his world upside down.

Barrie Jones, the Lost Boy

Son of Captain James Hook, Captain of the Jolly Roger

Talisman: Pocket Watch

Weapon: Pirate Hook, Sword

Abilities: Swordsmanship, Ship Navigation, Immortality, Flight

Barrie was the newest and youngest member of Captain Hooks crew on the Jolly Roger. Captain Hook had taken Barrie under his wings after he found the young boy alone and without any memories of his past. Hook trained the young boy into the perfect pirate to help him chase every Lost Boy Brats away on Neverland forever. Until Barrie had started regaining his memories. As Barrie pieces together his past, he'll learn there's more to the story than what Hook told him.

Delia De Vil, the Fashion Queen

Daughter of Cruella De Vil, the Queen of Mean

Talisman: Emerald Ring (able to hypnotize animals)

Weapon: Small Puppy Army

Abilities: Fashion Talents, Animal Mind Manipulation

After the death of her mother, Delia was adopted by her mom's boss, Cruella De Vil, who ran a high fashion industry. For years, Delia followed her step-mother's path towards becoming a fashionista and soon running the House of De Vil. However, Delia soon learns that her stepmother wasn't the woman she thought she was. Now, Delia will have to stand up to Cruella in order to save a hundred and one innocent puppy's lives.

Hector, Prince of the Underworld

Son of Hades, Lord of the Underworld

Talisman: Ember Stone

Weapon: Spear

Abilities: Dark Magic, Pyrokinesis, Enhanced God-Like Physiology

Many years, Hectors' parents had made a deal with Hades, seeking glory for their family. Hades agreed for a price: the soul of their youngest child. Now, Hector lives in the underworld, as Hades' apprentice for all eternity. When Hector was older, Hades gave him an ancient ember stone that had the power to steal and absorb the power and strength of any God, so he could use it to help Hades overthrown Zeus and release the Titans. However, the plans change when Hector decides that he will go the distance to stop Hades' plan to take over Olympus.

#Disney Chills #Ever After Defenders #Disney Au #Ursula #Shelly #Dr Facilier #Jamal #Captain Hook #Barrie #Cruella De Vil #Delia #Hades #Hector #Disney Villains #Kind of a Superhero au

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Dr stone characters as types of TikTokers

Warning: Contains manga spoilers for new characters! You can skip those you don’t know!

Not sure where this idea came from exactly but I got super into it and it was really fun. Consider these to be my headcanons for a dcst AU where they don’t get petrified and instead everyone is TikTok famous.

Senku

- science 101 - makes educational videos aimed generally at students struggling at school with subjects like biology, physics, chemistry, robotics, engineering, and astronomy, explaining them thoroughly and in a simpler form - random astronomical facts #n - goes live when he’s about to do a reaction experiment - wants to show his viewers how exhilarating science can be - rarely shows his face - tries to incorporate humour into his talks - it becomes evident he’s passionate or excited about the subject by his little chuckles - “visiting my father at NASA before rocket launch” - Taiju sometimes takes over his account as a lil prank - on everyone’s for you page with minimal effort - 14M followers

Gen

- magic tricks - social science veteran - shares psychology hacks he learned throughout his career - props his phone on his cola bottles to film himself - CEO of accidentally dropping his phone on the floor - Senku’s fanboy. Reacts to Senku’s videos on occasion by acting extra and makes a huge deal out of rare pictures of Senku - posts cut scenes from his magic show then makes separate videos revealing how he performed a certain trick - cynical, dark humour - makes his viewers question their moral compass - gets a lot of compliments for his hair - 10.5M followers

Chrome

- step by step 3 minute crafts - Senku’s fanboy #2. Video duets with Senku by building the same things as him, praises Senku a lot - geology student studying mineralogy - storytime! - regular shout-outs from Senku - always has his precious rock/crystal collection displayed behind him as he films a video and makes sure to show them off every once in a while - 2M followers

Kohaku

- trash talks men without stuttering - films herself in front of a mirror most of the time - zooms a lot into her face and stares into the camera while speaking, looking dead inside - dimmed disco lights - ironic and sassy - usually spits facts about anything she talks about - confident vibes - ayo famous relative check (Lillian Weinberg’s niece) - her duets are cruel - 1.9M followers

Ginro

- the POV - makes relatable yet obscure videos - some questionable scenarios no one can explain - yes he wears a big towel on his head when impersonating girls - includes Kinro in his videos a lot - anime weeb - always posts at unholy hours - refined sense of humour - majority of videos are taken in his bedroom - lowkey annoying - video replies to hate comments by either faking acting hurt and crying or sarcastically going along with them as a massive fuck you - 69k followers and he would like it if it stayed that way

Kinro

- beautiful scenery shots - only has a few videos, mostly nature and places he went to with his family and friends - “top 5 places you must visit this summer” - secretive about his account, no one except Ginro knows about it - 7.9k followers - after a while he switched to making ASMR?? which gained him fame overnight and now has …. - 45k followers (Ginro’s current worst fear being Kinro surpassing his own follower count)

Magma

- unpopular opinion guy - reacts to popular tiktoks and attempts to review them (for fun, he’s a jerk for clout) - loud af, angry & narrow minded - makes valid points sometimes - dislikes kohaku’s content (probably because he feels called out) - tried to cancel Senku and failed miserably - a lot of people disagree with his hot takes - ignored the haters but got some serious threats :( - considered quitting making tiktoks so he took break - apologized to those he insulted after some reflection time - now half of his account are just apology videos - people follow him for the tea - 500k followers

Suika (aged up)

- the animal lover - mainly videos of Chalk being adorable, Suika teaching him tricks…and him wrecking the house - “animal crossing new horizons island tour” - “my top 10 favourite cartoons” - 11k followers

Tsuakasa

- long political talks - disputable ideals - renowned martial artist - became famous after appearing on a broadcast program with Gen and won against him in mental battle - informs on what’s currently happening in the world - has a lot of supporters as well as haters - “today’s society is flawed because - ” - encourages viewers to write their opinion in the comments - reads every single comment as well as replies to them - occasionally talks about his childhood, the good and the bad - 7.6M followers

Ryusui

- chaotic - reviews popular console/pc games of any genre - youtube channel linked in his bio - the type to walk into his bathroom and say funny shit - bombards Tsukasa’s comments section with stuff like “drop yo workout routine plz” or “your hair looks so soft I bet it smells like roses” to which Tsukasa can only reply with “please leave me alone” - generally in everyone’s comment section. He’s everywhere - bi king - super friendly and approachable - ayo rich house checkkkk XD - flexes on his personal mini yacht - 5M followers

Francois

- quick, stylish and helpful cooking tutorials - shares rare recipes - pro decorator - worked at 4/5 star bars, restaurants and clubs - non-binary icon - sometimes in the background of Ryusui’s videos until a lot of people asked about their relationship and revealed that they also works as Ryusui’s personal chef - 3.2M followers

Ukyo

- variety content creator - gives walkthrough’s of his job as a sonar technician - sneakily exposes his workplace’s secrets while he’s at it too - likes to gather the kingdom of science and make dumb silly videos together - archery tips for beginners - starting a new language tips - video reacts to tiktoks he finds interesting - became popular after appearing in one of Gen’s q&a videos - after that he collaborated with many others such as Senku, Chrome, Ryusui - close to everyone - appreciated for his talents - 980K followers

Yuzuriha

- fashion icon in the making - shares her everyday outfits - talks about her favourite clothing and where she bought them from - DIY accessories - cute couple videos with Taiju - fun sewing lessons! - promotes her online shop - 330k followers

Hyouga

- the type to stand in front of the camera and cover the screen with writing instead of speaking - known for his lip care routines (owns a lot of lip glosses and lip cosmetics) - occasionally takes off his mask for lip care videos - Homura is always behind the camera helping him film - kudayari spear practices - Helps Homura promote her Instagram account - tries to keep an aesthetic - trips abroad vlogs - 770k followers

Mozu

- cringey e-boy - lip-syncs - dances - it’s so obvious he’s fishing for attention - secretly films Kirisame for a laugh, ends up with him running for his life as soon as she finds out - expect to get second-hand embarrassment - exaggerates a lot - needs to be stopped - does tiktok challenges with Kirisame (has to beg for her to agree) - Kohaku, Luna, Gen and Nikki have him blocked - Hyouga and Kirisame are literally the only ilr friends he has :,( - 420k followers

Luna

- popular girl wannabe - desperate to get on the for you page - everyone loves her though <3 - poses in front of the camera wearing her best clothes while cute music plays in the background - complains about how she’s STILL single - pros and cons of going to med school - reads a bunch of funny tweets and almost dies laughing - recently started following Senku and can’t shut up about his content - 200k followers

Bonus: all of them tried at least once, if not more, to recreate complicated dances that went viral on tiktok. Yes, even Senku.

Coming up with usernames for them is beyond me right now so feel free to add to these however you like! ( ✧≖ ͜ʖ≖)

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The Case Study of Vanitas - Crunchyroll Winter 2022 Spotlight

It's finally time to head to Gévaudan with the vampire Noé and the human doctor Vanitas, who is dedicated to saving the vampires! The second half of The Case Study of Vanitas kicked off on Friday, with the start of the 2022 winter season. But before that, allow us to introduce you to the anime series with this spotlight.

Official Website

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Launch Info

Official Trailers

Synopsis

Characters and Cast

Staff

Additional Info

Launch Info

Launch Time: January 14

Territories: North America, Central America, South America, Europe, Africa, Oceania, the Middle East, CIS, MENA and India

Show Page

Official Trailers

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Synopsis

In nineteenth-century France, humans and vampires coexist. The young vampire Noé is traveling to Paris in search of The Book of Vanitas, which is said to be capable of unleashing a curse upon all vampires. On an airship, he finds himself embroiled in a strange incident. It is Vanitas, a human calling himself a vampire expert, who appears before Noé in the ensuing chaos. In Vanitas’s hands is the very book that Noé has been searching for: The Book of Vanitas… Following this encounter, the curtain is set to rise on this tale of vampires, curses, and salvation…

Characters and Cast

Vanitas

VA: Natsuki Hanae (Tanjirou Kamado in Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba)

Noé Archiviste

VA: Kaito Ishikawa (Tobio Kageyama in Haikyu!!)

Jeanne

VA: Inori Minase (Itsuki Nakano in The Quintessential Quintuplets)

Luca Oriflamme

VA: Shino Shimoji

Dominique de Sade

VA: Ai Kayano (Akari Kawamoto in March comes in like a lion)

Maître

VA: Akira Ishida (Zeref aus Fairy Tail)

Murr

VA: Miyu Komaki

Dante

VA: Tarō Kiuchi

Johann

VA: Kōji Yusa (Gin Ichimaru in Bleach)

Riche

VA: Riho Kuma

Naenia

VA: Kaori Nazuka (Kiyoko Shimizu in Haikyu!!)

Veronica de Sade

VA: Yōko Hikasa (Emi Yusa in The Devil is a Part-Timer!)

August Ruthven

VA: Toshiyuki Morikawa (Kazuma Soma in Fruits Basket)

Louis de Sade

VA: Miyuri Shimabukuro (Nozomi Onda in Farewell, My Dear Cramer)

Roland Fortis

VA: Kengo Kawanishi (Gen Asagiri in Dr. STONE)

Olivier

VA: Tomoaki Maeno (Veldora in That Time I Got Reincarnated as a Slime)

Astolphe Granatum

VA: Ayumu Murase (Kage in Ranking of Kings)

Chloé d'Apchier

VA: Rie Kugimiya (Taiga Aisaka in Toradora!)

Jean-Jacques Chastel

VA: Daiki Hamano (Gorou in DARLING in the FRANXX)

Staff

Original Creator

Jun Mochizuki

Director

Tomoyuki Itamura (Hanamonogatari, Koyomimonogatari, Owarimonogatari, Nisemonogatari)

Series Composition/Script

Deko Akao (Noragami, After the Rain, Dungeon of Black Company)

Takayo Ikami (Isekai Cheat Magician, Magical Girl Site)

Character Design

Yoshiyuki Itō (Fullmetal Alchemist, Soul Eater, Space Dandy, Concrete Revolutio)

Chiyo Nakayama (Demon Lord, Retry!)

Chief Animation Director

Yoshiyuki Itō (Soul Eater, Space Dandy, Concrete Revolutio)

Art Director

Shingo Kanai (Hortensia Saga)

Background Art

Kusanagi (Bungo Stray Dogs, Fullmetal Alchemist, No. 6, Non Non Biyori, Platinum End, Prince of Stride: Alternative)

Color Design

Izumi Takizawa (Bakemonogatari, Nisekoi)

Director of Photography

Ying Ying Zhang

Editor

Rie Matsubara (March comes in like a lion, Pretty Boy Detective Club, KAGUYA-SAMA: LOVE IS WAR, Godzilla Singula Point)

Sound Director

Kazuhiro Wakabayashi (Blue Exorcist, Bungo Stray Dogs, Mob Psycho 100, The Seven Deadly Sins, Soul Eater)

Sound Effects

Shizuo Kurahashi (Cowboy Bebop, Dororo)

Sachiko Nishi (SK8 the Infinity)

Music

Yuki Kajiura (Fate-Franchise, Fena: Pirate Princess, Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba, Black Butler, Sword Art Online)

Opening

Cour 1: "Sora to Utsuro“ by sasanomaly

Cour 2: "Your Name“ by Little Glee Monster

Ending

Cour 1: "0 (zero)“ by LMYK

Cour 2: "salvation“ by MONONKVL

Animation Production

BONES

Additional Info

The vampiric steampunk series The Case Study of Vanitas is based on Jun Mochizuki's manga of the same name. Mochizuki is also known for the 24-volume fantasy work Pandora Hearts, and both it and The Case Study of Vanitas are available in English via Yen Press.

OP1 - "Sora to Utsuro“ by sasanomaly:

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By: Joseph Luster

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I see your ficlets are open and I wanted to request more superhero!merlin . i didn't know i liked that until i read yours lol. preferably hurt/comfort because i love that too. also I just wanted to say your fics are amazing

I’m going to be honest @elizabethleestorms…I have no idea which superhero AU you mean, because I think I’ve written a couple, but that doesn’t matter, I’m delighted by this prompt. Sorry this took so long, thank you for waiting.

Really tried my hand at #whump and I ended up writing a very long ficlet again.

(Not intentional, I was writing this already before I heard about Chadwick Boseman. RIP to the King.)

Prompts + Ficlets

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It had started small.

Merlin would use his magic to save an elderly couple from a mugging. A man about to fall onto the train tracks would find himself falling back onto the concrete. He would trip a bloke who was bothering a girl in the streets.

Magic was banned in Camelot and had been for over thirty years, and Merlin had grown up learning to hide his magic. Not even his closet friends knew. But when he started university in Citadel City, Merlin had felt an overwhelming need to use his magic. There were so many problems he could fix and so many people he could help.

So it started small and soon escalated into something a bit more complicated. He started going out at night, slipping on a mask to hide his identity, and saving people from whatever he could find. Most people thanked him and quickly ran off, freaked out by the sorcerer in a mask. But then word got around, gossip and whispers about the sorcerer who would swoop in at just the right moment. People would try to ask him who he was, so Merlin had to learn to teleport so he could get away from them.

Then he started to up his game. He would listen to the police scanners and seek out places he knew criminals loitered. He was becoming a bit of a legend. People had a lot of different names for him, up until a pack of wyverns attacked the city. That was the first time he had been spotted during the day and photographed. His blurry figure was all over the news for a week. It had been a hassle, but it had earned him a proper title. Dragon Lord.

It had been years since he had first started being ‘Dragon Lord.’ He had gotten into a routine. He worked at the police station during the day, gathered intel as a lowly administrative assistant, and then went out at night as ‘Dragon Lord.’ He was exhausted most days, with little sleep to spare, but he wouldn’t change it for the world. He was exercising his magic, helping people. and he had started a rather heated debate on the magic ban in Citadel City.

All was going well for Merlin.

Until his boss, DI Arthur Pendragon found out about his magic.

It had been an accident, of course. The only other person who knew about his magic besides his family was Deputy Lance DuLac, whom Merlin had saved from a fluke griffin attack back in his university days. Merlin had saved Arthur’s ass from a few operations-gone-wrong, but Arthur still didn’t know that his assistant and Dragon Lord were one and the same.

Until the night when Merlin had been out as ‘Dragon Lord’ having heard about an arms deal planned by Cenred Cain, an infamous crime boss. But apparently Arthur and his team had also been keeping an eye on Cenred, because they had stopped the deal before Merlin could interfere.

It was all a bit of blur. The adrenaline in his veins and the magic in the air making his memories fuzzy.

Dragon Lord and Arthur had been cornered as the building was about to come down, and although he was able to create a safety-bubble around them, the backlash burned part of Merlin’s disguise from his body and face. He woke up with a horrible headache and Arthur’s face hovering over him, looking equal parts horrified and furious.

After that night, Arthur hadn’t spoken to him about it. But to be fair, Arthur had not said much to Merlin at all. Arthur had sworn that he wasn’t about to arrest Merlin, but that didn’t mean they were friends. No, Arthur made it clear hat he was done with Merlin.

Merlin figured it was a fair deal. Merlin had saved Arthur’s life and in turn Arthur wouldn’t arrest Merlin for several acts of sorcery. It didn’t mean Merlin wasn’t heartbroken. He wished Arthur would understand that magic wasn’t evil and that Merlin just wanted to do good in the world.

So over the past week Merlin had not gotten much sleep, to say the least. After Arthur had found out, Merlin had trouble sleeping, which was never good because his night-and-day schedule. Then there was the fact that his magic had been exhausted after stopping a building from collapsing on top of him and Arthur. But that had never stopped him from going out. Crime didn’t stop just because Merlin was a bit tired.

So when a bulette attacked downtown Citadel City, Merlin was already off to a bad start. Bulettes were as large as cars and built like tanks with armor plating all over their bodies. They lived underground, and although the bulette was just minding its own business, it was causing buildings to sink into the ground and minor quakes to rock the city. So when Merlin had tried to gently coax it back out of Citadel City, it had only felt the need to defend itself.

Which meant it started attacking people.

Merlin would be the first to admit that he wasn’t at his peak power either. His magic was still tired from the week previous and his fight with Arthur had mentally drained him. He had coped by going out more at night, but that meant he had only accumulated a handful of hours of sleep over the last seven days.

It barely flinched at the enchanted spears Merlin threw at it. Moving the ground beneath it did little to stop it. Burning it only made it angry. His movements were slower, barely dodging it’s attacks. He made rookie mistakes by trying to attack the bulette’s armor in the first place. Normally he would be able to evaluate its attacks and predict its next movements, but his mind was moving too slow.

He was a wreck, to say the least.

Then the bulette used its thickly armored tail to slam Merlin into a nearby lorry, which rocked with the impact. Merlin remembered hearing the crunch of metal, but nothing until he woke up to someone shaking him.

“Dragon Lord, you have to get up! Please! Sir! Please! It’s coming back!” the voice sounded young and very frightened. Merlin opened his eyes to find a young kid, eyes burning gold as the boy tried to wake Merlin’s magic with his own.

Merlin gasped, his entire body aching as soon as he was conscious again. His vision spun in and out for a moment, and he felt overwhelmingly nauseous. Concussion, he thought dimly.

“You have to get out of here,” Merlin grunted as he tried to get up. His ribs were killing him.

The boy shook his head, “You’re hurt…”

Merlin had to hold his breath as he got to hit feet, the pain almost making him black out as his ribs shifted to the new position. He closed his eyes and tried to take deep breathes, although every inhale and exhale felt like a thousand knives.

“Get to safety,” Merlin said, letting his magic wash over him. It wasn’t a spell he used often. It took too much energy and he was already tired as it was, but he was desperate. The kid scrambled back as Merlin began to glow gold, rising above the crumbled asphalt.

Merlin’s vision turned entirely gold and he spotted the bulette’s weak point, right under its front legs, where the armor didn’t cover. With his last enchanted spear, Merlin gored the beast.

Merlin dropped to the ground, his head spinning and his vision going black. He couldn’t pass out in public. It was too dangerous. One last spell, he thought. Fingers crossed that he would make it back safely.

He teleported into his flat, recognized that he had made it successfully, and then he dropped to the floor like someone had cut the strings from a marionette.

Merlin’s whole body hurt. Even when he wasn’t entirely conscious, he was aware of that. The blunt force trauma had certainly broken his ribs and given him a hell of a concussion.

He was aware of someone moving him from the floor, arranging his limbs onto his bed. Then he felt someone open his mouth slip some pills onto his tongue and guide him to drink water, then wiping up his face when he choked on the water and it spilled it over his face.

When he woke again it was to a dull feeling that he recognized as heavy painkillers. He opened his eyes to find Arthur hovering over him, checking his pupils with a flashlight.

“You’re not a doctor,” Merlin mumbled, not coherent enough to fully process what was happening.

“No, but you refused to go to A&E. So here I am.”

“I did?”

Arthur sighed, turning to Merlin’s bedside table where there was a glass of water with a straw.

“Drink. You need fluids. You’ve been out of it for a day.”

Merlin obeyed, his mind too foggy to argue.

Arthur left the room and Merlin was left to stare at the ceiling, watching his vision blur for a few seconds before he drifted off again.

He was a bit more coherent when he woke again, this time to Arthur whispering, “I know it hurts, but I need you to tell me where it hurts.” Arthur pushed down the bed sheet and prodded his ribs, watching Merlin’s reactions carefully.

“Hold still. I’m going to give you some lidocaine, okay?”

Merlin didn’t think he had much of a choice, but if it would stop his ribs from hurting, Merlin wasn’t going to complain. After Arthur injected the lidocaine, he softly ran a hand over Merlin’s numbed ribs. “Better?”

Merlin nodded, although the movement hurt his head. He realized the only light was his desk lamp, and even that minimal light caused him to flinch.

“Why are you doing this?” Merlin asked.

Arthur’s face was in shadow, but Merlin could see the pinched expression anyway.

“It was all over the news, Merlin. The live video of Dragon Lord dropping like a stone. Then you disappeared after looking like you were about to faint. I rushed over to your flat as soon as I could.”

Merlin smacked his lips which were cracked and dry. Arthur lifted the cup of water again, angling the straw to Merlin’s mouth.

Merlin took a drink and then managed to say, “But I thought…Aren’t you angry with me?”

“Of course I am, Merlin.” Arthur snapped, “I’m furious that you would keep this from me. I don’t get it, and I don’t trust you, but…”

“But?” Merlin swallowed thickly, his head pounding.

“But you’ve been saving so many people. And this…” Arthur gestured to Merlin’s body. Merlin looked down, wincing at the movement. He had gathered a fair few amount of ‘battle scars’ over the years. Burns, lacerations, and general bruising came with the job. Currently Merlin’s entire torso was a horrible splotchy mess of black and blue with tinges of green.

“You’re putting your own life on the line for people who would sentence you to a life in prison… I don’t understand it, but that doesn’t mean I don’t see right from wrong.”

Merlin gave a weak smile, “I think that’s you saying I was right for once.”

Arthur shook his head, “Merlin…”

“I know,” Merlin sighed, his ribs protesting at the heavy breath despite the lidocaine injections. “I just want to help. I just…My magic has to be for something, Arthur. All this power and I can’t use it to help people?”

Arthur frowned, his hand coming up to gently push back Merlin’s hair from his brow.

“We’ll talk about this later. You’re still too tired. Go to sleep. I’ll be here when you wake up again.”

Merlin nodded fractionally, his eyes already drifting shut, watching Arthur get up and head for the door.

“Arthur…”

Arthur turned to look at him.

“Thank you.”

Arthur gave a small smile, “You too. Get some rest.”

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Prompts + Ficlets

#merlin #merlin fic #ficlets #can be read as pre-slash #or just gen #superhero merlin #elizabethleestorms

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nari-kami · 7 months

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It’s a dcst characters birthday you know what that means >:3

✨RYSUI in the Dcst Magical boy/girl AU✨

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO OUR FAVORITE CAPTAIN #DrSTONE龍水誕生祭

Its been a year and I’m still on my magical au bullshit

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#dr stone #dcst #dr stone fanart #dcst fanart #dr stone au #dr stone magical girl au #dr stone magical boy/girl au #dcst ryusui #nanami ryusui #ryusui nanami #dcst au #dr stone ryusui #nari art #my art

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dismuch47 · 3 years

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STARTING POINT

Length: Longer than a drabble, but a one shot with no intention of continuing.

Marvel AU in which Vision (I’m calling him Paul) is the illegitimate child of Howard Stark. There are tensions between half-brothers, and this is the first time that they actually talk about something other than the strange family situation. And it happens to be about... a girl. I hope you enjoy.

This has been moved over from my deactivated blog, so no, this is not stolen if you recognize it.

“’Sup, nerd?” Tony let the door slam itself shut after flinging it open in a grand flourish. He flung his bag of dirty laundry on the mahogany dining table, let his leather jacket fall to the immaculately clean floor in a heap, and then trotted over to the kitchen fridge to excavate.

Paul shifted out of his cross-legged, curved shoulder posture (his studying posture) and sat up in a rigid manner. He placed his book on the cushion beside him, his lips in a thin line.

“Hilarious...considering your field of study in Quantum Mechanics and Theory, Anthony.” Paul called out for the other youth to hear. It wasn’t in his nature to give jabs to other people... but ever since Mr. Stark... or rather Paul’s biological father... had acknowledged the existence of a bastard son in England and the illegitimate child had been included into the multi-billionaire’s home at Mrs. Stark’s request... Paul had tried to rise to the challenge in order to “bond” with the golden son, Tony Stark. Apparently he only responded to sarcasm, rather than sincere attempts of friendship that Paul preferred.

Tony peeked his face from around the kitchen door, tilting the aviator sunglasses down from his face. “I study it, I don’t wear it. What is that, an argyle sweater vest?” His face disappeared once more as he grabbed one of his father’s choice beers from the fridge, closing the door shut with his hip.

“Mrs. Stark likes it...” Paul looked down placing a hand on the sweater vest. He didn’t dislike it... but he didn’t care for it. But anything was better then the second-hand clothing that was always too small for him back at the London shelter. And if it helped the mistress of this home approve of a bastard child more...

“Your mother will disapprove if she sees that rubbish on the dining table.” Paul warned his older half brother. He picked up his thick book and began reading again. “Why you insist on bringing that home when you can just-”

“Carmen. CARMEN will ‘disapprove’. I don’t think mother has done laundry or set a dinning table since her college days...” He slumped down in a white wing-backed chair across from the couch, separated by a glass coffee table. “Besides it’s all apart of the collegiate experience: announcing my arrival home with proof of my hard work and stank of my sheer brilliance.”

“Anthony, your father-”

“For the last time, it’s TONY.” He took off his sunglasses, his dark eyes like daggers at this blonde intruder of his home. He didn’t dislike Paul... he disliked how different Paul looked, sounded, and talked... forever reminding everyone in the household of his father’s infidelity. Of his mother’s pain... and tragic kindness for wanting this person to be part of the Stark family. The dark moment passed and Tony tossed his glasses carelessly to the glass table.

“...And dad can just deal with the mess.”

Paul’s blue eyes were cast downward, trying to resume his reading... recognizing the subtext of that wording, but Tony turned on the television to an outrageous volume, swallowed and sighed loudly over his beer.

“Tony-”

“Little brother, PLEASE.” Tony cut in. “Your bro is nursing a hangover at the moment.” He took another swig of beer. “Do you mind?”

There was no warmth in the word ‘brother’; it seemed more like a reminder that Paul was an outsider that Tony had to put up with. The lanky teenager began to slowly pack up his schoolwork, not feeling particularly welcome in the space...

Tony blinked darkly at the screen; images and colors barely managing to distract him from his mood... and guilt. He was mad at his father... not the accidental child resulting from unprotected sex. His brown eyes darted over to Paul, who was quietly collecting his things to leave.

“What are you reading?” Tony asked, monotone.

Paul blinked in surprise, then looked down at the book in his hand. “A Tale of Two Cities.”

Tony rolled his eyes. “This is why you are a nerd...”

“It is a school requirement.”

“Is it your first time reading it?” Tony raised a dark brow. “Or is it your 3rd or 4th time?”

Paul shut his mouth. It was his 5th. He couldn’t explain how it was that he was able to read so fast, or find a book so compelling upon a 5th or 6th reading. He traced his long fingers across the dog-eared pages.

“At the shelter, all I had was books. I...I like to revisit them...” He couldn’t meet the Stark’s brown eyes. “Like how Mrs. Stark likes to watch old movies over and over...she says they are ‘old friends’ that never change, but grow more enriching with each viewing.”

Tony looked down at the beer in his hand. That did sound like something his mother would say. He recalled her telling that to him. He also felt super awesome for reminding Paul about his life of poverty... which was still fresh. Tony turned off the tv.

“Fine. Books are the exception.” He finally looked over at Paul. “But you have GOT to get out of that gaming stuff if you ever want to get laid, Goggles.”

“Vision.”Paul corrected, a little too hastily. His hands held on to the book a little tighter. “It is live action role-play-”

“Oh my god, I can’t tell you how much I don’t care-”

“-And it is very therapeutic. It helps me get out the frustrations of being in a new home environment, learning American customs... feeling so different. According to Dr. Cho.” Paul defended, blossoming as he talked about this passion of his. “Vision is not just a character... he is an extension of my subconscious; trying to sort out and deal with my very average conflicts.”

“Yeah, that’s the ah...mutant...god... robot thing?” Tony asked, with a belch. Pretending to care was starting to give him a headache.

“Synthezoid.” Paul added.

“Right... with the magical jewel stone for... ultimate power?” Tony yawned

“Mind Stone.” Paul began realizing how stupid this all sounded. Tony had been present at the therapy session when Dr. Cho had explained how this experimental role play with peers might be good for Paul.

“Fascinating. I think I need to go whiz now.” Tony got up from his chair, setting the empty beer bottle, with out a coaster, on the glass table. “Well have fun with that sausage fest.”

“There are girls.” Paul blurted. “...A girl... there is one girl who does it too.”

Tony backed up, a bemused expression at Paul’s outburst. “I’m sure she’s a looker... geeking it up with the oily skinned, pimple-marked-”

“She is beautiful.” Paul’s tone took Tony aback; it sounded stoney firm and indisputable. And Tony couldn’t help but feel a tiny bit emasculated with his younger half brother now towering above him.

“Prove it.” Tony beckoned.

Paul narrowed his eyes down Tony Stark, feeling it trivial to prove his truth... as if his best friend was some prized stock animal to be appraised. Tony didn’t deserve to gaze upon real beauty... but Paul was a teenage boy. And he wanted to make this college tech jock drool.

He sat down, pulling out his phone and searching for a picture of her. Tony plopped down beside him and yanked the phone out of his younger half-brother’s hands. Paul protested, reaching with his long arms, but Tony was athletic and broad. He put Paul in a headlock after a brief struggle, and scrolled through the pictures on the flip phone.

Tony gave a sigh at all the larp pictures... they were in COSTUMES. “Is that face paint? Really, Vision??? Oh my god, you are going to die a virgin...” Then he came across a larper who was entirely too hot to be hanging out with such nerds. “Whoa... whoooaaaa. Is that her?” Tony showed the screen to Paul, who was still gasping for air before pulling out of Tony’s lessening grasp.

“...Yes...” Paul tried to push his hair back into place.

“Name?”

“Scarlet Witch-”

“Her real name, idiot.”

“Wanda. Wanda Maximoff.”

“Russian? Like Natasha... oh what’s her name. You know, she’s a senior this year...”

“Wanda is from Sokovia.”

“Same difference.” Tony shrugged.

“Actually-”

“Which means she probably has one of those dusky european accents.” Tony stood up, looking at more pictures. “Please tell me she has a dusky accent.”

“...Yes.”

“Oh god.” Tony looked at the screen for a beat. “You’re sure she’s only in high school?”

Paul firmly took his phone back.

“Fine... too young for me. And way out of your league.”

Paul looked down at the screen. He knew that was true, but it didn’t hurt less to hear someone say it. “She is just a friend. My only friend.” He held on to the phone for a beat, then closed it. He returned it to his pocket and picked up his book that he had discarded on the table. His shoulders sagged, and the words on the page were blurring together. Completely unreadable.

Tony damned himself when he saw the effect that his teasing had on Paul. The oh so sensitive, yet robotic Paul. “Okay. I’m taking this away.” He took the book out of his half-brother’s hands and sat on the glass table, directly across from the tall teen. “You’re tall, you have a pensively sweet British accent, and some girls like the peach-fuzz stubble look. You just need to stop slouching, and you’d be any girl’s dream boat.”

Paul looked up. “You have said that I’m oafish, awkward, and that my dialect is ‘annoying as hell’.”

“I lied. It’s hard to compete with. I cut you down to make myself feel bigger. Thank you Dr. Cho.” That didn’t seem to make Paul feel better; he seemed to slump even more in his seat, eyes downcast at the floor. “What... what is this? I basically called you pretty and you're being a pooper. What’s the problem?”

The blonde teen took a deep breath. “Steve Rogers.”

Tony blinked. “The star quarterback? The ruggedly handsome boy next door, class president, and so patriotic that he’s Captain America at all the Sunday Picnics? Sky-blue eyed, chiseled Adonis-bodied Steve Rogers? That Steve Rogers??”

Paul clenched his jaw and looked up at Tony.

“Oh man... good luck with that.” The Stark son gave Paul a sympathetic pat on the shoulder.

Paul leaned back into the sofa, feeling defeated. He looked up at the ornate crown molding on the ceiling. “She does not talk about him all the time... but she stares at him constantly. She wants to take our roleplaying sessions out by the football field just so he can see her in her costume. She has even invited him to one... and he came. She only stayed by my side because she was too nervous to be alone with him. He smiles at her and I just... I...”

“Wait... so they haven’t hooked up?”

“...I do not believe so.”

“Has he told her he even likes her?”

“Yes... well... he told the group that he likes us and what we do. He’s actually really nice and great in battle, which is an absolute annoyance...”

Tony rolled his eyes. “And have you told her? How you feel about her?”

Paul looked down at Tony. He opened his mouth but closed it. He looked away, trying to find anything else to focus on, but Tony drumming his fingers against the glass table drew his attention.

“If I told her how I felt... and she did not feel the same...”

“Well Vision,” Tony said standing up with a stretch. “Don’t you at least agree it’s a good starting point?” He made his way to the kitchen to throw away his empty bottle.

Paul sat, thinking about all the scenarios in which he could get rejected by Miss Maximoff. But there was one hopeful scenario in which she, in her usual tender way, is caught off-guard. Her eyes would warm and a broad smile would light him on fire inside...as it always did.

“Perhaps.”

#ScarletVision #WandaVision #Vision #Tony Stark #Wanda Maximoff #au #fanfiction #FOR THE FANDOM

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lunaslashsea · 3 years

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Crossover Fanfic Recs

The Addams Family/Harry Potter

'Family Values' by Ishtar Petunia Dursley discovers that taking care of two small boys is too much for her, so she passes the guardianship of Harry Potter over to a distant relative — Morticia Addams. With Harry growing up in a very different type of Family, Dumbledore desperately tries to get him back. But the Harry Potter who finally arrives at Hogwarts, along with his "cousins" Pugsley and Wednesday, will be nothing like what Dumbledore expects.

The Addams Family/Rise of the Guardians

'Nightmares for Christmas' by Neyiea Not all children are happy that their nightmares have disappeared, and as such North finds himself receiving a very unexpected letter several days before Christmas.

Big Hero 6/The Martian

'Big Hero Martian' by althor42 There would have been no rescue for Mark, if NASA had not noticed he was still alive. Unless of course, a certain Big Hero noticed instead.

Big Hero 6/Marvel

'Magnets for Trouble' by PitViperOfDoom Months after Callaghan's downfall, Hiro receives a surprise in the mail: a special invitation to this year's Stark Expo. With Fred for company, he leaves the protection of the city temporarily in the hands of the rest of the team and flies across the country to meet the man with twice the brains and bank account of Alistair Krei and several times the infamy.

But of course, it can't be that simple, can it? Really, after how his last expo went, he should have seen this coming.

Bleach/Free! Iwatobi Swim Club

'Teamwork for Hire' by junko After the defeat of Aizen, Ichigo has lost his superpowers but not his skills so he's been hiring himself out to any sports team looking for a strong player. When Nagisa Hazuki approaches Ichigo to join the Iwatobi High School Swimming Club, something piques Ichigo's interest…

Bleach/Harry Potter

'Crazy=Genius' series by blackkat Minerva McGonagall isn't about to let Harry go back to the Dursleys after his first year. She finds an alternative, and along the way, Bazzard Black finds that he might have more family left than he'd ever thought.

'Lost Boys' by glacis After the Triwizard fiasco, Harry leaves Britain behind for a new life. Uryuu befriends Ichigo at a much younger age. Sirius escapes. Points converge and lost boys find a family. Isshin fails. So does Ryuuken. Kisuke finds a friend. Ukitake covers and cleans up. Fate changes.

'There May Be Some Collateral Damage' by metisket Ichigo's been ordered to go undercover at a magic school to bodyguard a kid named Harry Potter, and this would be fine, except that he's about as good at bodyguarding as he is at magic. And he considers it a good day, magic‐wise, if he hasn't set anything on fire.

Bleach/Hunger Games

'Storm the World with Reckless Abandon' by SSAerial So due to one of Urahara's failed experiments that Ichigo unluckily got a full blast of (because life hates him and trouble is attracted to him like a clingy fangirl he could do without), Ichigo ends up in a dystopian universe where people take perverse pleasure in watching kids fight to the death. Which just, no. So Panem now has to deal with a pissed of Ichigo who's determined to stop the Hunger Games and pummel Snow to the ground. And Panem doesn't have a snowball chance in hell in stopping him.

Bleach/Lord of the Rings

'Behold the Flowing Years' by Straight‐Outta‐Hobbiton Ichigo escapes his dimension to start anew, away from the memories of death and friendships past that he can't seem to put to rest. Rohan is a beautiful country, and Théoden is a good king, but evil only grows stronger within the borders of Mordor, and Ichigo finds himself once more forced to protect those whom he has grown to love.

Bleach/Marvel

'Foreign Recruit' by SSAerial Ichigo doesn't know where to start. He has no friends, no family, no personal attachments to the world he got dumped into. The Soul King never specified what he was supposed to do in a world where technology is ahead of its time and aliens and secret governments exist. As for the people he has to deal with… Well, it isn't like he hasn't dealt with colorful personalities before.

Bleach/Naruto

'All My Ghosts are at Rest' series by Zakad An older Ichigo and Uryu leave Soul Society and all its problems behind to search for the near-mythical homeland of a particular Shiba ancestor. They find the Elemental Countries and one little boy who is desperate need of a family.

'Bite' by blackkat Orochimaru and his sons crash‐land in Karakura. Soul Society is most definitely not prepared for what's coming.

'A New Home' by Rain1701 In an effort to save her life and freedom, Hitsugaya Toshiro winds up landing head‐first in the Naruto universe two months before the start of canon. Not much stays the same after that.

'Soul of Fire' by Zeionia aka Disturbed After being betrayed by Soul Society, Ichigo and his sisters leave Karakura behind to find shelter with the remains of their grandfather's clan in the Land of Fire. Instead of the peaceful life they were hoping for, they reach Konoha just as a new danger appears to threaten the Uzumaki. Heart‐broken and tired of fighting, will Ichigo be able to protect his sisters and his new home?

Bleach/Stargate

'Stardust' by Vathara What if some Alterans found another way to survive the Wraith? Five thousand years before the Stargate opens, contact with creatures of energy changes the way of life for an Alteran colony…

Card Captor Sakura/Harry Potter

'Cardcaptor Harry' by LunaStorm In which both Albus Dumbledore and Clow Reed would have done well to remember that there are more things in heaven and earth than are dreamt of in any philosophy… or predicted by the most imprecise branch of magic…

Doctor Who/Marvel

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Downton Abbey/Marvel

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Gilmore Girls/Stargate

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Good Omens/Supernatural

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Gundam Wing/Naruto

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Harry Potter/Marvel

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'How Harry Failed to Conquer New York' by Impossible_Insanity

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#fic recs #crossover fic recs

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Sparks

Pairing: Peter Parker x Reader

Summary: You were found in the ruins of the city of Sokovia when Ultron attacked—a helpless, thrown out HYDRA experiment that was left to die. The Avengers take you in and love you as if they were your own. And though you love your family, a certain sophomore at Midtown High lit the real sparks within you.

Warnings: Minor Angst in the beginning, Fluff!, so. much. fluff.

Word Count: 6.5k (this was way longer than I intended it to be)

A/N: Sorry for the long exposition, but I feel like it makes it all worth it when Peter and Y/N meet. And I didn’t heavily edit it, so I’m sorry for that.

AU where Tony discovers Peter earlier, Civil War happens but all is forgiven, and Homecoming has not happened.

There were loud booms and crashes in the distance. Flurries of terrified strangers ran past you. You didn’t know anything. Any of this. You placed your hands over your ears and closed your eyes shut. The screams. You couldn’t take the screams. You ignored the blood on your bare feet that began to run onto the dirt ground. Where were you? Where was your commander? You needed orders. Tears started to stream down your face.

“Hey Cap?” Tony flew down from the sky and landed on the once floating city of Sokovia. In the chaos amongst the terrified civilians, there was a girl. She couldn’t be more than fourteen. She looked normal—except for the red and yellow sparks that flew around her. Surrounding bits of debris floated around the girl, who appeared to be in agony as she sobbed on the ground. “I think I found something.”

—

“Hey, could I… ask you your name?” A tall, blond man in a blue suit sat down calmly in front of you. You backed away from him and cowered in the corner of your containment cell.

“Well, my name is Steve.” He reached his hand out. You refused to touch it. “We're here to help you.”

“Where's Mr. Strucker?” you whimpered. “He's my commander.”

“I-I um…” The man named Steve crunched down to your height. “Do you have a name?”

“I'm Soldier #82467. Experiment XIV,” you repeat what you were always referred to as. You were a number, not a name.

“How long has Mr. Strucker been your commander?” Steve asked you calmly.

Maybe this man could help you find your commander. Or was he the plague of the earth, as your commander always told you about? “My whole life. 14 years.”

“Do you know your birthday?” Steve continued.

You shook your head. You didn't know why that was important.

“I think we can give you a name. If you want one,” Steve said, with a small smile. You couldn't tell if it was genuine or not. “Would you like a name?”

You slowly nodded your head. A name would be better than a number.

“Let's see what we can do.”

—

“Miss, could you sit here, please?” Bruce asked you. That's what Steve said his name was. It was strange to be on a first name basis with these men.

They were very odd. They weren't… intense like the men back home. They smiled a lot more too.

Bruce placed many strange items on you, similar to the doctors back at the base. The tools he used were cold, but you were used to being cold.

“Breath in, and out,” he said. Another man came into the room. He seemed older than the man who questioned you, Steve.

“Tony,” Steve approached Tony. “Did you get the results?”

“Yeah, Capsicle. She's definitely enhanced.”

“So what did Wanda say?” Bruce asked.

“She didn't know about her. They must have placed her away from the twins,” Tony answered. “And Nat is seeing if she can pull up anything on a Soldier—”

“Don't call her that,” Steve interrupted. He looked back at you. “We don't know her name yet, but she's a kid, Tony. Not a soldier.”

“Well, Nat is seeing if she can pull anything up on her in the old files that were recovered from SHIELD.” Tony cleared his voice and muttered a small, but sincere ‘sorry.’

The three men directed their attention to you. “Um, do you know what your powers are exactly?”

You hesitated before whispering softly, “That's classified.”

“You can tell us, kid. We're the good guys. The people you used to know, weren't very nice people. And we're trying to fix that,” Tony said, placing a hand on his shoulder in uncertainty. “If you tell us, we can help you control them.”

“They already tried,” you mumbled. “And they couldn't… I killed everyone who tried. I-I didn't mean t-to.”

“Hey, hey. Doll, it's ok,” Steve put a hand on your shoulder. You flinched at his touch. Sparks began to fly around you. Steve quickly moved his hand away and backed up. The sparks faded out.

“I don't w-want to hurt you…”

—

“Nat, what do you have on her?” Steve asked. Nat walked into the living room with a file in her hand.

She placed the file down and opened it up. Inside, there was very little, but enough to give them something.

“She never… had a name,” Natasha explained. “But they did label her. Project Y/N. Maybe we could call her that?”

“It's better than Soldier #82467,” Sam said from the couch.

“I agree,” Steve said. “How come Wanda never knew her?”

“Y/N said she killed everyone who tried to stop her?” Natasha pointed to a paragraph in the file. “They put her in solitary confinement for the past few months.”

“Do you think we can help her?” Clint asked. He always had a place in his heart for kids.

“We already have,” Tony said. He entered the room with Bruce. You trailed behind Bruce meekly.

“Hi, Y/N,” the redhead said. She gave you a tight-lipped smile.

“Is that my name?” you asked her. She nodded. You liked it.

“It's not perfect, but we gave her a cuff that can stop her powers from emerging when she gets stressed.”

“Can she use them otherwise?” Wanda asked. The rest of the Avengers had walked into the room to meet you

“Yeah, with practice I think,” Bruce said.

“What can she do, exactly?” Rhodey asked.

“It appears she gained her abilities from the mind stone as well,” Vision thought aloud. “I believe her powers were given to her recently. Definitely later than Wanda.”

“I've had them for about five months,” you told everyone. “I shoot sparks and I can create heat and fires. And I can move things—without touching them.”

“I know a man who is well versed in the Mystical Arts. His name is Stephen Strange. Perhaps he could help Y/N harness her abilities,” Thor suggested.

“Thor, that's a good—” The alarm blared throughout the tower. It startled you and sparks began to fly around the room. Part of Thor's cape almost set on fire.

“Like I said, it's a work in progress,” Tony yelled over the alarm.

“Suit up, Avengers!” Rhodey called out.

“Hey hey! We should call this chick Sparky!” Sam laughed at his own joke. Everyone glared at him.

You laughed quietly. Yeah, you liked the Avengers.

—

[One Year Later]

A lot had happened in a year: Steve found Bucky, the Avengers met Ant-Man, Wakanda had opened itself to the world, and you were succeeding in your training with Dr. Strange.

Steve and Tony were very protective of you and kind of acted like your dads—you even took Tony’s last name and he and Steve signed on to be your official guardians. Nat and Wanda were like big sisters to you and you told them everything. Bucky, Clint, and Sam were the “cool” uncles that you hung out with to get away with stuff and pull pranks. Rhodey taught you how to drive and told you funny stories about Tony. Scott taught you magic tricks and you were friends with his daughter, Cassie. You often helped Bruce in the lab with his research and he definitely taught you some sciency things. And you always helped Thor out because you were the only one who could help keep Loki under control; he had a soft spot for you. You also liked to help Vision in the kitchen. You made some mean cookies.

“Friday, where's Tony?” you asked, getting up from bed.

“Mr. Stark is on the bottom floor.”

You threw on a pair of loose shorts and a tank top and went downstairs to the foyer.

You walked to the main door to see Tony with a boy. He looked around your age. He had short, brown hair and a matching set of eyes.

“Sparky!” Tony called you over. You rolled your eyes at the nickname. You cannot believe that stuck. Sam sucks so much, you thought.

“Hi, Tony.” The boy looked at you and you returned his gaze with yours. He swallowed deeply. Your eyes widened.

SPARKS.

Your eyes widened.

“Peter, this is my daughter. Well, technically she’s Steve’s too, but she has my last name, so she’s like 60% my daughter. And drop the staring, Parker. She's off limits.” Tony gripped Peter's shoulder playfully. He blushed, still looking at you.

“Hi, Peter. I'm Y/N,” you squeaked. You smiled nervously at him. You didn't have much contact with people outside of the Avengers and Cassie was really the only person you knew who was close to your age.

“I-I'm Pe— I'm P-Peter. Oh wait, you knew that…” he stuttered. He closed his mouth and bit his lip. You thought it was cute and you lightly giggled.

“I said she's off limits, Parker,” Tony almost growled. You felt the embarrassment rise to your cheeks and suddenly you felt panic. There was something about that kid that threw you off.

“I have to go,” you mumbled quickly before scurrying away.

Peter frowned at your early leave. He gulped. Stupid, Peter thought. God, why can’t you just talk like a normal person?

“She's just a little shy…” Tony sighed. “Y/N doesn’t really know any people around her age. She’s fifteen, like you.”

“I-I didn't know you-you had a daughter,” Peter inquired. He thought you were really pretty and you didn't really look like Tony.

“She's not my actual daughter. I took her in,” Tony paused. “Do you remember Sokovia?”

—

It had been a couple of days since you saw Peter. Even though you ran away from him, you couldn’t stop thinking about him. You didn’t really understand why and when you went to talk to Nat about it, she just smiled and said that you had a “crush on him.” You didn’t know what that meant though. She said it meant you liked him.

You did like Peter, you didn’t like him the same way you did the Avengers. The Avengers were your family, but he wasn’t like that to you. It was a different kind of like. You regretted running away from Peter before you could really soak up his features. His brown eyes that had looked straight into yours. It made your stomach feel weird but in a good way. His lips were… nice, too.

You decided not to talk to your “dads” about it. It didn’t seem like something a person would ask their father figures about.

Summer was ending. Tony knew it was about time you’d be around people your age. Sure, the Avengers were good company and they were your family, but you needed to make connections on your own. You had lived with them for a year now, and Tony knew you were adjusting to your new life well.

You needed to go to school.

Of course, he knew you’d be just fine education-wise. Before they gave you powers, you were training to be a spy for HYDRA, so you were given a rich education. Tony and Bruce would often teach you about science and math as well, so you were definitely well off there. Making friends was the challenge—but Tony knew a certain high schooler with spider-powers and a large knowledge on pop culture who could help her out.

“School? Tony, are you sure? She’s barely been here a year. And she doesn’t even have her powers fully under control,” Steve argued. He walked around the kitchen counter to get a mug from the cabinet.

“Yes, I think she’s ready. She’s gotta make some friends, Rogers. And what could go wrong? It’s high school,” Tony shot back. “I just want her to have some friends her age. I mean, we may have to leave her behind one day. This isn’t safe work.” Tony frowned at the thought of leaving Y/N if something were to happen to him. She was his daughter.

“You know she’s just as much mine as she is yours. I get a say in this,” Steve countered. “I mean, I’m just worried for her.”

There was a long moment of silence. Steve looked down at his coffee in contemplation. Tony came closer to him before finally saying, “Do you remember when we found Y/N?” he asked.

“Of course I do,” he answered. He furrowed his eyebrows in confusion.

“And do you remember what you said to me when I called her ‘Soldier?’” Tony continued.

Steve realized where Tony was coming from. “I said, ‘She’s just a kid, not a soldier,’” he recited, like lines from a play. Steve sighed. “You’re right.”

“I know I am. We have to give her a chance to have some sort of childhood. Let her go to school,” Tony pleaded. His eyes grew with hope. Steve knew he couldn’t say no.

“Fine, but I want someone to look over her. She doesn’t know how to interact with people her age and I don’t want her to burn the school down,” Steve urged.

“I already have someone. You know the kid that stole your shield?” Tony laughed at the memory. Steve groaned.

“So we’re going to Queens?”

—

Peter had finished making his way around patrolling the streets of Queens as Spider-Man. He didn’t have much action today—just a couple of petty thefts. But for once, he was actually glad about the lack of opportunity. It meant he could swing around, daydreaming about her. Y/N Stark. Damn, she was pretty, he thought. Granted, his turned focus almost caused him to crash into a pole, but it was worth it. He hoped he would be able to see her again. Maybe next time Mr. Stark needed him, she would be there.

Turns out, Mr. Stark needed him right now.

“May?” Peter opened the door and walked into his apartment.

His aunt was on the couch. She turned to face him, “Hey baby. How’s Ned?”

Peter tossed his keys into the bowl next to the door. “Ned? Oh, uh. Ned—Ned is good. He’s fine. Hey, did you see that crazy car outside…?”

Tony Stark and Captain America were here. In his apartment. Two Avengers. At the same time. I mean, Mr. Stark had come by once, but he was here again—with Steve Rogers.

“M-Mr. Stark? Wh-What are you doing here? Uh, Ca-Captain,” Peter stuttered.

“Relax, alright? You should be used to this by now,” Tony said as he sat up from the couch.

“Tony Stark was talking to me about his daughter, Y/N,” May smiled at Peter and walked over to him. She gave him a hug, before quickly retreating. “Honey, you need a shower.”

Peter nodded silently and continued to stare at Steve freaking Rogers.

Steve, who was standing in the corner of the room, also walked over to Peter. He swallowed hard. “Hello, Mr. Parker.”

“Uh, hi-hi, sir.”

“Peter, I’m gonna hand it to you straight. We want Y/N to go to Midtown High,” Tony started. Peter zoned out every word after that. Y/N was going to school with him. He would be able to see her every day.

“Pete? Peter, are you even listening to me?” Tony asked, annoyed. Peter snapped out of his thoughts.

“What? Oh, yes, sir. I-I was listening.”

“Great, I thought you were drooling over my-our daughter,” Tony smirked. Steve glared at Peter.

“So, your Aunt has so graciously allowed Y/N to stay here for the school year,” Steve said, dropping the glare to thank his aunt.

Peter glanced at May, giving her a look of surprise. May smiled overly sweetly at him. Like she knew something he didn’t.

“Yeah, what, with the Avengers moving upstate and all, we wouldn’t be able to drive her down her every day and Midtown is a great school,” Tony added innocently.

Steve’s face darkened as he came closer to Peter. He went full-on dad mode, “Son, we want you to help her out. Now, she’s new to all this, like Stark told you, and we don’t want her to freak out. We’re giving you this responsibility. Do you think you can handle it?”

Peter nodded vigorously, “Yes. Yes, sir, Captain America. Yeah.”

“See? What’d I tell you, Rogers? He’s a good kid. He’ll watch after her,” Tony cheerfully patted a frowning Steve.

Tony turned back to Peter and his face too, darkened for a moment. Peter almost didn’t catch it. “No funny business, okay? We don’t want grandkids just yet.”

Peter blushed bright red. “Nope, no funny business. Got it.”

And with that, the two men exited the small apartment after thanking his aunt one last time.

May closed the door behind them and faced Peter. She smiled wickedly, “So, is she cute?”

“Wh-What?” Peter half-laughed to cover up his blush. “N-No, no. Well, I mean she’s not—not pretty, well I mean she’s beautiful, but not in a weird way! I-I mean. Wait, like she-she—”

“Okay, okay, baby. I get it. You love her.” May left him to process and walked into the kitchen.

“What? Wait—May!”

—

You looked out of the window of the car. You’d never been this far out into New York before. “Happy, are we there yet?”

“No, not yet,” he answered bluntly.

“Mr. Stark and Mr. Rogers are calling you, Miss,” Friday announced. You answered the call and your dads came onto the holo-screen.

“Hi, doll,” Steve waved at you. “How’s it going?”

“Well, the traffic is pretty bad, but we’re almost there,” Happy answered for you.

“Happy, what did I tell you about answering someone else’s questions?” Tony snapped at him.

“If someone calls me honey, sweetheart, or doll, it’s not for me,” Happy repeated.

“Anyways, we want you to know that Peter is a good kid, okay? He’ll help you around school. You have all the same classes as him, except one. So, he can show you around the school and help you make friends.”

“Yeah, I know,” you tried you sound annoyed, but you were teeming with excitement.

“If he tries anything, you tell us so I can—”

You interrupted Steve, “Hey hey hey, I get it. I get it. You know, you should warm up to him, dad.”

“I know, I just—” Steve sighed. “I just want you to be safe, baby.”

“I love you, dad. I love you, other dad,” you said, waving goodbye to them.

“Wait, am I ‘other dad?’ Y/N—” You hung up before Tony could finish.

Finally, you arrived at Peter’s apartment. Happy walked you up and left your bags with you, before leaving.

You hesitated to knock. Your hands shook with anxiety. You took a deep breath and slowly knocked.

A woman opened the door.

��Hey, you must be Y/N. I’m Peter’s aunt. You can call me May,” she told you. She shook your hand gently. “Let me help with your bags, honey.”

“Oh ok. Thanks, May.” You walked into the apartment and looked around. It was small, but it felt homey.

May placed your bags down near the couch and walked into the kitchen. “Oh sorry. Peter’s not here right now. He’ll be back tonight.” You nodded and sat at the dinner table. You were slightly disappointed, but still, you would see him tonight.

“I just ordered some pizza, so if you’re hungry, you can eat that,” May reminded.

Later, May had to run out for work but promised that Peter would be there soon. She already set up a small mattress for you next to the couch and taught you how to use the shower. So, you sat and waited for Peter to come while you ate a piece of pizza.

After two slices, you already felt pretty full, so you threw the plate into the sink, and got ready to take a shower.

—

Peter swung from the building across his apartment. He landed quietly on the fire escape in front of his room. Crime fighting took a little longer than expected today.

He felt pretty beat up on his side. Luckily, May wouldn't be able to see the damage there. It was definitely going to bruise.

He peeked inside the apartment to check if May was there. He heard the water running and assumed she was in the shower.

He crept into his room and slowly closed the door. He took his suit off and let it fall to the floor. Before he changed, he checked out his side. Yep, it was definitely going to bruise. It looked like someone colored his entire right side with a purple magic marker.

He slowly picked up his suit and winced at the pain of bending down. He had to stand still for a moment to bear the pain.

The door suddenly opened. In a panic, Peter threw his suit into his closet. It was Y/N, with nothing but a flimsy towel covering herself. And he was in nothing but his boxers.

“Oh, sorry!” you squeaked out. Were you supposed to leave? Did you want to leave? “I-I just heard noise s-so I thought I wouldn't make s-sure N-no one broke in or-or some-something.”

You blushed at the sight of his half-naked body. There went that feeling again. The one that felt weird but amazing all at the same time.

“I-It's Okay. I thought you were May. God, I'm so stupid. I thought you weren't coming u-until later! And I-I just got home so I figured I'd change and…” If Peter was panicking before, he didn't know what this was. His cheeks burned. You looked really hot. Even though your hair was wet and you were wrapped in a towel, you were still really pretty. He once again realized he was in his boxers and tried to shift certain parts.

Suddenly, you realized you were staring at his body and quickly retreated, “I should go.” You turned on your heel and headed for the door.

When he heard the door close, Peter quietly groaned and collapsed onto his bed.

“Why can't anything go right? It's only day one and you're already messing up,” he mumbled into his pillow.

Slowly, he sat back up and ran a hand through his hair and over his face. “Mr. Stark said, ‘No funny business, Peter.’ So no funny business, ok? She's… just your roommate/friend… Your super pretty roommate.”

—

School didn't start for another week, so it gave you a chance to get to know Peter.

At first, he avoided you like the plague. You tried to get to know the boy, but he always made an excuse to leave. It upset you. You had started to think he didn’t like you the way you liked him.

But eventually, he warmed up and started to speak to you, and… smile. He had a nice smile. It made your cheeks hot and the fluttery feeling would come back.

He made you laugh, more than Clint or even Sam. He showed you a bunch of new things too: memes, vines, old movies (you liked Star Wars a lot), and The Office.

You met his friends, Ned and MJ. They were really nice to you. MJ even drew a picture of you. You were “hanging out,” as Peter called it, with them and at one point you had stepped out to go to the bathroom. When you came back, you overheard them telling Peter something that he strongly denied.

“No! I don’t. She… doesn’t like me like that,” Peter argued.

“Yes! She totally does. And you do too,” Ned pushed.

“Dude, you’re a bad liar,” MJ scoffed.

School started the next day and Peter suggested a good distraction for your anxious nerves. Tonight, you were watching Alien. And though you used to live in a place full of nothing of fear, you were still scared. Come on! The alien ate people!! It was freaky.

After a long stretch of silence, the alien popped out of nowhere and started to chase the people in the movie.

“Ah!” you yelped. You jumped and dug your face into Peter’s chest. He was just glad you couldn’t see his face. He was so flustered, he forgot how to breathe.

Finally, he managed to croak out, “A-Are you scared?”

“A little,” you whimpered. “I thought this was supposed to be a comedy.”

“I told you it was scary, Y/N,” he laughed. You continued to hide your face in his chest. Carefully, he placed his hand on your hair and began to pet it to calm you down.

A couple of sparks flew around you and Peter noticed it. “Hey, hey. It’s ok, Y/N. We can watch something else if you want. I don’t mind.”

Slowly, you lifted your head to meet your eyes with his. Your face was really close to his. Peter stared back at you in uncertainty. His eyes dilated and his mouth was tight-lipped. Your heart thumped in your chest and you felt the urge to close the small space in between you. You knew what a crush was now.

Suddenly, the door flew open. Peter jumped away from you and you sat back in your spot. It was May.

“What’re you two doing?” she asked.

“We were watching a movie,” Peter explained quickly.

“Really? It seemed like something else,” she chuckled.

“No! It wasn’t anything!” Peter yelled and retreated into the kitchen.

“What does she mean?” you asked, puzzled.

“Well—”

“No! Nothing, it’s nothing, Y/N,” Peter interrupted his aunt from the fridge.

“Ok, well I guess I’ll just let you two finish,” May said nonchalantly. She turned to Peter, “Don’t have too much fun, baby. You know what Mr. Rogers said.”

“I know! I know, May,” Peter sighed. Oh, that’s what she meant, you thought.

“I’m going to go to bed,” you blurted. Peter looked up at you from the fridge.

He frowned. “Oh ok, that’s fine. Um, I’ll turn the TV off.”

He switched the TV off and turned to his room. Before he went in, he turned to you and softly said, “Night, Y/N.”

“Night, Petey.” He gave you a small smile and entered his room.

—

You took a shower and changed into a thin white t-shirt and sweatpants. You tried to sleep, but your nerves got the better of you. You were really nervous.

After several hours, you gave up and crept into Peter’s room. “Peter?” you whispered softly. No answer.

“Peter,” you tried again as you closed the door and approached his bed. He looked really peaceful asleep. You hated to wake him up, but you needed to see his big, brown eyes again.

You slightly shook him until he woke up.

“Huh? What? Y/N?” Peter rubbed his tired eyes and sat up. “What time is it?”

“I don’t know. Like two. I couldn’t sleep,” you told him. You played with the hem of your shirt nervously. “I-I’m nervous about school.”

“Hey, it’s ok. School isn’t so bad. Kids’ll like you,” he assured. You placed your head on his shoulder and pouted.

“I-I don’t know. I’ve never gone to school before. I don’t know what to do,” you fretted.

“It’s easy,” he said. “I’ll help you out. You know, with finding your classes, homework, checking out books, all that.”

“Thanks,” you mumbled. You hesitated before saying, “Can I sleep here?” Peter could barely hear you.

“What?”

“Can I sleep here? Just tonight?”

“Um, yeah. Sure,” he breathed. Peter knew it probably wasn’t the smartest thing to do, but he wanted to be near you just as much as you wanted to be near him. Mr. Stark’s gonna kill me, but it’s worth it, he thought.

You climbed into bed with him and nuzzled into his body. He was warm.

“Night, Petey,” you yawned. You closed your eyes and you were out like a light. Peter, on the other hand, couldn’t sleep anymore. You were so close to him. You were sleeping right next to him. You were touching him.

Peter thought about you for the rest of the night. Not only were you beautiful, but you were smart, nice, funny, and dorky. He loved every bit of you. He knew there were sparks the first time he met you and with each minute, his affections only grew.

He dreaded the morning to come when you would both have to get up.

—

School wasn’t so bad. You had all your periods with Peter, except fourth period. So, you had some time to cope with that.

First period AP European History was fun. You liked learning about the history of Europe. You would often glance over at Peter and sometimes he would glance at you. You don’t even remember what the teacher said the homework was because you were too busy focusing on the piece of hair that stuck out on Peter’s head.

Second period Honors Humanities was too easy. You already read most of the literature the teacher said you were going to read. Lord of the Flies, Macbeth, The Odyssey, The Great Gatsby, Great Expectations. Done and done.

Third period Honors Pre-calc was incredibly boring. You already knew stuff like that up to the math of radioactive gamma rays and neutron stars. So, you spent the whole period messing with Peter using your powers. You rolled his pencil across his desk and untied his shoelace. He rolled his eyes playfully at you and made an ‘I’m going to get you back’ face at you.

Fourth period was when you had to leave Peter. He was in Spanish 5 while you were in AP French. Your fear subsided, however. You had grown used to other kids and French was easy. After all, you already knew that amongst seven other languages fluently. So it was a breeze.

Trying to find Peter at lunch was difficult and you tried to focus on controlling your stress so sparks wouldn’t fly everywhere. After about ten minutes of wandering around the school trying to find the cafeteria, you finally bumped into Ned and MJ, who led you to Peter. You opened your lunch to find a note that Tony had slipped into it somehow.

We love you, baby. -TS and SR

You smiled at the small note. You looked over at Peter to see him chewing on a PB&J sandwich. He was so cute.

“Subtle,” MJ whispered to you.

“What do you mean?” you asked nervously.

“Don’t worry. He likes you too. Trust me,” she winked at you. He liked you too?

After lunch, you departed from Ned and MJ and walked to PE. You were in deep thought the entire time. Peter liked you?

Finally, you made it to the gym. The teacher just let you do whatever you wanted for the first day, so Peter asked if you wanted to walk around with him, which you quickly agreed to.

“So, how was French?” he started.

“Facile,” you answered, smiling.

“Easy?” he asked. You nodded. A gust of wind flew towards you and you shivered.

“Are you cold?” he asked.

“Um, a little. But I’ll be fine,” you said. You brought your arms up to hug yourself for warmth.

“Here,” Peter slid his sweatshirt off. “Take this.”

You blushed. “No, it’s fine. Then you’ll be cold.”

“Nah, I’m fine. Take it,” he assured. Hesitantly, you took the sweatshirt and slipped it over your body. It smelled like him.

“Thanks,” you mumbled. There was Peter’s smile again.

After gym, you had AP Chem. Once again, easy A. For you and Peter. You guys even got to be lab partners. You messed around with each other while the teacher talked out how H2O and O2 yielded H2O2.

Finally, the day was over and you sat next to Peter on the bus. Ned allowed it. He sat with MJ. You were still wearing Peter’s sweatshirt and embraced the warmth it gave you.

—

Later, you were finishing up chem homework, when you heard a crash in Peter’s room. You ran in to see Peter in a red suit. He slid his mask off to reveal cuts and bruises all over his face.

“Oh my God, Peter what happened? What are you doing?” you sat him on the bed and examined his wounds.

“I-I was um…”

“Are you that Spider-Man guy?” you questioned him, shocked. “Is that why you were at Avengers Tower the other day with my dad?”

“Yeah,” he winced when you touched one of his cuts. You muttered a small ‘sorry.’

“Oh my god. My dad never told me,” you gasped.

“Yeah, he didn’t want you to know. I’m so screwed,” Peter said through gritted teeth.

“Let me help you, Pete. Should I—Should I get May?” you asked.

“No, May doesn’t know.”

“She doesn’t? Oh ok, well um… Do you have a first aid kit?” you asked in a panic. He was pretty beat up.

“Yeah, under the sink in the bathroom.” He lied on the bed and groaned.

You got the kit from the bathroom and proceeded to clean the cuts on his face.

“Ok, we’re done with your face,” you said, placing the cotton ball down. “Now take off your suit.”

“No, it’s ok. I got it, Y/N.”

“Peter, it’s fine. I got it,” you urged. You gave him your best puppy dog face and he couldn’t resist.

“Fine.” He slipped his suit off and looked away from you. You tried to ignore his toned chest and stomach and placed bandage wrap on his torso.

“Got beat up pretty bad, huh? Tough bad guys?” you asked to distract him.

“Uh not really. I got kind of distracted,” he laughed. Your hand slipped and he hissed in pain.

“Sorry, uh go on.”

“I um…” If you’re going to tell her, I guess now would be the time, he thought. “I was thinking about you,” he continued.

You dropped the wrap and opened your mouth slightly in shock. “What do you mean?”

“Well—”

“Kids, I’m home!” May opened the door. Yours and Peter’s eyes widened. He threw his suit out of sight and quickly slipped on some clothes.

May entered the room. “Pete, what happened to your face?”

“He fell!” you blurted out. “We were running during gym and he slid face-first onto the floor.”

You and Peter laughed nervously. “Yeah, I uh, fell.”

“Ok, be more careful baby,” May closed the door.

—

You ate dinner in awkward silence with May and Peter. You stared at your food the entire time. Peter glanced every now and again at you, but you refused to make eye contact with him. Did you not like him back? Great, he thought.

Peter laid in his bed wide awake. He couldn’t stop thinking about you and how he had completely screwed up your friendship. He needed to fix this. He got up from bed and walked into the living room.

He saw you, still in his sweatshirt, sleeping. He tripped over the couch and fell onto it.

“Oof!” You quickly sat up at the noise and sent sparks through your hands.

“It’s me! It’s just me!” Peter whispered loudly. You lowered your hand and sighed.

“Peter you scared the hell out of me.”

“Sorry,” he muttered.

“What are you doing here?”

“I-I um…”

“Peter… do you… like me?” you closed your eyes shut in embarrassment.

“I-I uh…” Peter blushed for probably the hundredth time this week.

You frowned. “I get it if you don’t.”

“What? No, Y/N I do like you! I like you a lot. Ever since I first met you actually. Even though you ran away and all but—”

“I like you too,” you smiled widely.

“I didn’t tell you because your dads said I couldn’t be with you,” Peter pouted at your fathers’s warnings.

“I don’t care what they say. I want you,” you whispered.

“I want you too.”

Your faces were really close. You were unsure of what to do next, but before you could decide, Peter closed the distance between the two of you.

Wanda had told you what kissing was but you never expected it to be this great.

His lips were soft and moved carefully as if he was scared of rejection. You pushed back a little and placed your hands on his face. He wrapped his arms around your waist and deepened the kiss.

Peter never wanted it to stop. He quickly ended it for a breath of air but crashed his lips back onto yours. His hands moved up your waist and into your hair. You wrapped your arms around his neck in reply.

“Go out with me,” he said, releasing you from his grasp.

“Like-Like on a date?”

“Yeah, we could go out and eat dinner and take a walk around Central Park or Coney Island and ride the Ferris Wheel or—”

“Yes,” you breathed.

“R-Really?” Peter was surprised you agreed.

You nodded in reply and kissed him again.

—

On Saturday, Happy drove you and Peter to the Avengers complex to visit. The Avengers greeted the both of you.

“Man of Spiders! Lady Y/N. It is wonderful to see you both,” Thor greeted.

“Sparky, eh how’s it going?” Sam asked.

“Hello, guys!” Wanda waved at you both.

You greeted all of the Avengers and lastly your dads.

“Hi, peanut. How was school?” Tony asked, giving you a hug.

“It was great. Peter really helped and he introduced me to his friends.

“Oh, that’s awesome, sweetheart.” Tony let go and turned to Peter.

“Peter, did you go a good job?”

Peter swallowed. “Uh, yeah. I-I think so,” he sputtered nervously. You hadn’t told them you were dating yet. Only MJ, Ned, and May knew.

“You think so?” Steve questioned.

“I mean, yeah—yes, sir. I think so…”

“Dad, lay off, will you?” You pushed against his chest to get him to back away from Peter.

Nat came up to you to give you a hug, but before she did, she stared at you for a long moment before yelling out, “You kissed Peter, didn’t you?”

“Wh-What? No, I didn’t,” You were bright red. Shit, shit, shit.

“What?!” Tony and Steve yelled simultaneously. They stared at Peter.

“Parker, what was the one thing I told you not to do?!” Tony yelled.

“Uh, n-not to-to—”

“Not to hook up with our daughter!” Steve finished.

“But I—”

“You what!?” Tony screamed. “You did it anyway. I trusted you, Peter”

“I called you son…” Steve growled.

“Hey!” you yelled over the chaos. “I like him, ok? And he’s a nice guy. Come on, guys. Let him be.”

“But-But he—” Tony tried to defend.

“But nothing! He likes me and he’s nice and smart and he makes me laugh, ok? He’s good. You like him, don’t you?” You gave them your puppy dog sad face.

Steve and Tony softened. “Ok, fine,” Steve raised his arms in defeat. “But I’m watching you son.”

“Yes-Yes, sir,” Peter stuttered.

“But don’t kiss each other in front of me please,” Bucky added.

In spite, you smirked and pulled Peter to you by his shirt and gave him a quick peck.

Everyone groaned.

“My eyes!” Clint yelled.

“Oh boy,” Bruce turned to the face the other direction.

“Aw,” Wanda clasped her hands to her chest.

“Just—Just fucking… kill me,” Tony said.

You leaned over to Peter, who was sweating nervously at Steve, who glared at him angrily. “I think they like you.”

—

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To Bring You Back

Word Count: 5,321

A/N: I’m gonna be posting more regularly...hopefully. Anywho, here’s a Pietro Maximov x reader. (Because he shouldn’t have died and I’m still salty and ughhhh he’s adorable.) Also, it’s a Soulmate au and the reader is a witch, so there’s that. All feedback is appreciated 🖤💛

Warnings: a little angst, maybe, and fluff at the end

Fandom: Marvel

Pairing: Pietro Maximov x reader

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“Bring him down,” Fury instructed, a slight jerk of his head indicating a long stretch of hallway. A group of S.H.I.E.L.D. agents carrying a stretcher moved past him deeper into the dimly lit hall. They approached a wooden door at the end of the corridor and glanced back at Fury for direction.

“Knock.” He said simply. On agent shifted to knock, but before his hand made contact the door opened. No one moved.

“Go on,” he prompted, resisting the urge to roll his eyes. “She won’t open the door twice.”

They made their way inside, casting nervous glances around the dimmed room and taking in the wide array of objets sitting on every surface.

A soft pink glow emanated from the back of the large room, outlining the silhouetted a woman sitting beside a long table low to the floor.

“Quickly, on the table. Don’t nock anything off.” She instructed. The agents complied, moving the body to the table carefully.

“Dismissed.” Fury waved his hand as the agents left the room without a backward glance.

“How long?” She asked quietly, hands hovering up and down the body.

“13 hours. We got him here as fast as we could, but unfortunately the flight from Sokovia couldn’t be sped up. Dr Cho was able to heal his body with cradle technology. Is there enough time left?”

She nodded. “Yes, but I need to get started right away.” If she was being honest, she’d been ready for hours, ever since her pager went off. (Sure it was old school, but it created minimal technological interference with her magic. And most importantly, it worked.)

“I’ll leave you to it. Although I should warn you about his sister-“

She bristled seconds before a red mist slammed the door open. It bounced off the wall behind it as a young woman with bloodshot eyes, anger and sadness lacing her aura, stormed into the room.

“What do you think you are doing with my brother?” She demanded. She crossed the room and fell to the floor, cradling the dead boys head in her hands. Her accent was thicker than expected.

“You must be Wanda,” the woman quickly caught the crystal Wanda had presently nocked off the table before it could hit the floor. It went into a jar full of salt water, stirred clockwise, and was replaced with an identical looking crystal.

“It’s important not to touch anything-“

“My brother is dead,” she interrupted harshly,”and now you want to what, experiment on him?”

“Her job is to bring your brother back, Miss Maximoff. Not to harm him.”

A mixture of emotions swirled across her face. “You’re doing what?” She asked quietly, confusion evident in her tone. Her eyes flicked nervously from the woman to Fury.

“I’m bringing him back. And time is incredibly important, so please, leave us be so I can help him.”

Uncertainty flashed across Wanda’s face.

“I don’t want to leave him.”

She sighed. “I understand that, but in order to bring him back I have to go to the spirit realm and find him. If you want to stay, be my guest, but if you stay that means you know how to get out of the spirit realm and back here. Whoever’s in the room goes, and they can’t always find a way back.”

Again, Wanda glanced uncertainty between them. The warning had shaken her and she was ready to cave in.

“Fine. But please take care of him. He’s all I had. Have.” She corrected herself, emotion breaking in her voice.

“I will.” She assured. With that, Fury gently took the girls arm and escorted her out of the room, shutting the door firmly behind him.

Muttering a quick spell under her breath, she door locked.

You breathed out a sigh of relief as your company departed. When you’d been alerted to Pietro Maximov’s death you immediately started prepping for a journey to the spirit realm. You had to physically prepare the ingredients, find the spells, and set everything up. Then you slept for several hours, and had woken up a few hours prior to Fury’s arrival. There was only so much time after someone had died that they could be brought back before they moved on completely, and you were cutting it close with three hours. More or less, you were ready. But there was more than one reason you were hasty to bring him back. You subconsciously placed your right hand on the left side of your ribcage. You couldn’t feel the name written there, but you knew it by heart. The words had been there for centuries.

Pietro Maximov.

You’d almost fallen over when your pager came through with that name. You’d had it memorized since you could remember. That was your soulmate. And here he was laying dead in front of you.

You shook out of your thoughts as you clipped a pulse ox to his finger. It was attached to a heart monitor in a different room, which would send an alert to Dr Banners Lab when Pietro’s heart started up again. Then, since you always came out unconscious as well, you’d both be taken to the medical wing to make sure you were okay. It was a nice system you and Bruce had worked out.

Your hand hovered over a cluster of crystals before finding one who’s energy felt right and placing it on the dead mans third eye.

“To guide and protect, may it be a beacon home,” you muttered under your breath, pouring a small amount of potion in his mouth before drinking the rest yourself.

You selected another crystal, murmuring a quick spell and clasping it tightly in your hands.

Consulting your Grimoire briefly, you took a seat beside the table and began the real spell.

As you came to the last verse, you closed your eyes and felt a thick haze come over you. You relaxed into it, repeating the last verse until you felt like you were floating. Nothing had any meaning as everything was abstract for a moment before your feet hit solid ground.

You opened your eyes and it took a moment for your eyes to adjust to the brightness of the room. Looking around, you were relieved to find the familiar room you’d visited thrice before. High cathedral ceilings braced on every wall with sprawling bookshelves. Ladders and balconies interlaced the shelves, and a number of couches and arm chairs were scattered around the enormous room, which was filled with people, (although it was by no means full.)

Holding your crystal to the left, you found no reaction, but upon holding it to the right it began to glow softly. You turned and began walking, following the stones glow for some time until it shimmered brightly before stopping abruptly. You pocketed it and looked around for the boy with silver hair. It didn’t take long for you to find him, sitting in a chair, his leg moving up and down, almost impatiently. Your heart sped up as you got your first real look at him. You’d be lying if you said he wasn’t incredibly handsome. A few quick steps brought you to him.

“Pietro?” You questioned softly, cautiously taking a seat in the overstuffed green armchair beside him.

His gaze quickly snapped to you, his eyes hardening.

“How do you know my name?”

“I know your sister, Wanda.” You said, heart hurting when his eyes softened with a certain kind of sadness. His entire demeanor changed once you said his sisters name.

“Is she alright? I didn’t vant to leave her, but I couldn’t stay.” He buried his face in his hands, shaking his head. “I vish I could have stayed.” His head quickly snapped up and his blue eyes met yours again. “You have to believe me, I would have stayed if I could, but the pain...” he winced as he trailed off. “I don’t think I could have, even if I tried harder.”

“You couldn’t have,” you soothed, placing a comforting hand on his arm. You tried to ignore the small zap of electricity that ran through you, and Pietro seemed to not notice it. “Would you like to go see her?”

His eyes widened. “I can go back? I can see her?” A look of dread crossed his face. “Vait, vait, she’s not here is she?”

“No, no she’s not.” You reassured. “She’s still alive.” It was quiet for a moment as he contemplated your words. After studying him briefly, you broke the silence again.

“They fixed your body, you know. If you were alive, it would be working just fine.”

He scoffed.

“A lot of good zhat will do me here.”

“I told you there was a way back. Do you believe me?”

His eyes bore into your for a moment as he remained silent.

“I do. Would you take me? Now? Please.” You admired the resolve on his face and decided he was as ready as he’d ever be to go back.

“Take my hands.” You offered them to him, palms up. He tentatively placed his hands atop yours, and you didn’t miss the look of hope and trust in his eyes.

You took a deep breath.

“Focus entirely on me, okay? You’ll want to give in and slip away. Don’t. Just focus on my voice.” He nodded and you took a deep breath.

You closed your eyes and began the return spell. His hands clasped yours tighter as the haze settled again, thicker this time. You resisted the urge to stay. Knowing it came every time you left helped you steele yourself against it.

You were almost there. The last verse of the spell left your lips as a strange electric feeling spread up your arms.

Darkness.

—————-

A voice softly called your name. You ignored it, opting to stay in the comforting darkness that surrounded you. There was nothing bad here. It felt nice; soft.

There was that voice again. Someone else was in the room too. They were worried about how long you’d been asleep.

The thought didn’t cross your consciousness, but you knew what would happen when you got up. Everything would hurt, there would be a lot of people to answer to, and you’d be responsible for Pietro. The thought jolted you. Pietro. Alive.

You abruptly sat up, eyes blinking open quickly and feet swinging over the side of the bed. You ignored the way the room spun around you.

“Where is he?” You questioned, pulling at the tape that held the IV in your arm. You grimaced at how slurred your words were.

Someone’s hands came into your line of sight and stopped you from pulling the tape off your arm.

“Calm down, please Y/n. You need to leave your IV in.” He took the arm without the IV and helped you sit back on the bed.

“He’s right, your body needs the fluids. You can get up later though. As long as you take your IV pole with you.”

You looked up and blinked several times, trying to get the sleep out of your eyes. The blurred figures cleared to reveal Steve, his hand still over yours to keep you from pulling out your IV, and Tony, standing at the end of your bed, jotting down something on a clipboard.

“Where’s Bruce?” Your words were slightly less slurred, but your voice sounded scratchy now.

“Hopped a Quinjet to hell knows where. We’re trying to locate him, but my stealth tech is too good for Shield to hack.” Tony couldn’t keep the smirk out of his voice as he handed you a cup of water. You drank it gratefully.

It was silent for a moment, both men exchanging looks before Steve broke the silence.

“You did good, Y/n. You brought Pietro back, his body is functioning how it should...he’s doing great.”

“Not to mention his sister is doing much much better. She hasn’t blasted anybody with her magic since he’s been back.” Tony cut in. “Which is wonderful.”

“I need to go see him.” You said, giving them both even looks.

“No, kid, you need to rest.”

“Tony, need I remind you I am centuries older than you are?” You said cooly, narrowing your eyes at him.

He held his hands up in surrender. “Yeah, no, of course. It’s just kinda hard to remember when you look like you’re seventeen.”

You quirked a brow.

“I’ll take that as a compliment.”

——————

Eventually they let you go to Pietro’s room. Wanda was there when you arrived, and you’d taken her seat next to his bed. She was grateful when you offered to switch her so she could go shower and get some sleep. It was now two days after you’d brought him back. He’d already awoken, but was asleep when you’d switched places with Wanda. The brunette had quickly warmed up to you now that you’d brought her brother back. Steve said she’d even come to visit you before you’d woken up.

You were so lost in thought that you didn’t even notice Pietro was awake.

“It vas you,” he said quietly. Your head snapped up at the sound of his voice and your eyes met his piercing gaze. His eyes looked much more blue in this world.

“You remember?” You asked curiously. Only one of the people you’d brought back previously had remembered you doing so.

“Da. You vere zhere. You brought me back.” His eyes searched yours. “Vhy do I remember? It seems like something you should forget.”

“I don’t know. I’m sorry. Sometimes people remember, sometimes they don’t.”

It was silent for a moment.

“And zhey say you are a vitch, nu?”

You nodded.

“Yes. The good kind.”

He chuckled, the sound deep and rich. You wouldn’t mind hearing that sound every day. Or seeing the way his mouth curled up and his eyes crinkled when he smiled.

“Zhen zhat is good for me.”

You nodded before remembering you had something for him.

“Oh, this is for you,” You said, pulling a small crystal necklace out of your pocket. The silver chain spilled out of your hand, the color striking against the deep blue and purple tones in the rock.

He regarded it curiously, holding out his hand and accepting it when you offered it to him.

“It’s called Chrysocolla. It helps with expressing yourself and your feelings. It’ll help. Coming back is jarring, talking about it is good.”

His gaze flickered between you and the necklace for a moment.

“Could you help me put it on?”

You nodded and took the necklace from him, walking to the head of the bed. He sat forward as you reached behind him to fasten the clasp. Your chest ended up near his shoulder and before you knew it his arms were wrapped around you in a hug.

You stiffened in surprise and he immediately pulled away.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to...I just...I-I don’t know. I’m sorry.”

“It’s okay,” you said, sitting tentatively on the edge of his bed. “When people come back they need lots of physical contact to ground them. Help reassure them that they’re alive. It’s perfectly normal, it was just unexpected. You don’t need to apologize.”

He nodded slowly, although he still leaned away from you like he was afraid to touch you.

“Would you like me to go?” You asked softly. He shook his head.

“No, please. Stay.”

You nodded toward the small space beside him. “May I?” He nodded and moved over a bit.

You eased yourself up onto the bed until you were laying down beside him.

“Tell me a story,” you ask softly.

You relax as you listen to his accented voice tell you about happier times with his family. You’re not sure when, but you started to feel yourself nodding off, more relaxed than you’d been all week.

——————-

You winced as you shifted against something solid and warm. Dammit, you’d fallen asleep.

Wait. Something warm.

Shit.

You peeked an eye open and were met with the sight of your sleeping soulmate, or more accurately, his chest, pressed against your face. His arm was around your waist, effectively holding you hostage. You groaned internally. No way could you get up without waking him. Why hadn’t you gone back to your room last night? You’d fallen asleep with him and he hadn’t woken you up.

You shifted and winced again. The week after bringing someone back was never fun.

“Well aren’t you kids cute.”

You jumped, going to sit up, but Pietro’s arm only tightened around you, preventing you from leaving and causing you to hit the thin mattress again.

“It’s too early,” he mumbled. His accent was especially thick in the morning. That only made Tony laugh, and you blush.

“Don’t test me, Anthony.” You rolled your eyes. You grasped Pietros (rather strong) arm and pulled him off of you so you could sit up. That was when you noticed Tony wasn’t alone.

“Hello Wanda.” You tried to act nonchalant as you got out of the hospital bed, but if the look on her face was any indication, you failed miserably.

“Hello. How are you?”

The sound of her voice made Pietro perk up. He looked between his sister and you.

“Uite ce ai făcut. Este vina ta ea s-a sculat,” he accused lightly, giving Wanda a playful glare. She smirked.

“Îmi pare atât de rău. Arăta exact ca și cum v-ați face plăcere.” She shot back.

Pietro shook his head and laughed awkwardly, glancing at you again and quickly looking away.

You shifted uncomfortably, both from pain and from not understanding their conversation. You winced again. Thankfully, no one noticed.

“So kids, any questions for the lovely witch before she goes back to her lair?”

“Don’t make me hex you, Stark,” you deadpanned, sending a glare his way.

His face blanked for a moment before resuming his usual carefree expression. “Of course. My apologies ma’am. It won’t happen again.”

“I actually do have a question,” Wanda interrupted, looking worriedly between you and Tony. Evidently she was unaware your banter was friendly.

“You used serious magic to bring my brother back, didn’t you?” The mood shifted. “Serious magic has consequences, doesn’t it?” She asked her question tentatively, as though she didn’t quite know if what she was saying had any relevance. You sighed internally but smiled gently at her.

“It’s white magic, Wanda. Nothing I did will result in anything bad happening to you or your brother.”

“Nothing?” She asked, hope shining in her eyes.

“No bad side effects whatsoever.”

She moved as though to hug you, but seemed to think better of it, offering you a simple, “thank you.”

You smiled a small, genuine smile as she returned to her brother, both of them conversing in their naive language.

You turned to Tony, smirking slightly.

“Mind helping an old lady downstairs, kid?”

He gave you a look halfway between embarrassed and annoyed.

“Of course, ma’am. I’ll make sure to get you your prune juice, too.”

You couldn’t help the laugh that bubbled up your throat as Tony opened the door for you.

————

You lay on your side as your hand weakly circled clockwise over a mason jar, sprinkling salt as you went. You muttered a short spell under your breath before heaving yourself up onto your forearm and downing the contents of the jar. You made a face as you fell back down.

You were currently curled up on a mess of blankets and pillows in the corner of your room. You’d managed to light a few candles when Tony had helped you down here two days ago, and, mercifully, they were still burning. (Maybe it was partially magic but you were going off of good fortune.)

The entire reason for you being curled up and miserable was already up and zipping around the compound. He’d knocked on your door twice, and you’d ignored him both times. You were hardly very sociable anyways, so it wasn’t concerning to anyone when you were absent from the common areas for a few days.

But, to get to the point, you were in pain. The last three times you had brought someone back to life, the pain had come with them. Within forty eight hours of waking up you ended up in mind-numbing, nerve-searing pain.

The first person you’d brought back had been Agent Coulson. Director Fury had sent someone to tell you he’d been killed, and to ask if there was anything you might be able to do. You’d only been working with SHEILD for about a year, but Coulson was by far your favorite person there. You were devastated when you got the news and immediate threw yourself into your spell books to find something.

Your answer lay in a book filled with, well, black magic. Black magic brought harm to those using the magic and/or to the recipients. Although in this case, it only harmed you.

Meaning, the magic preformed came at the bearers expense. It was something akin to a wielders fee. Although it didn’t result in death, it caused indescribable internal pain.

When you found the spell, it ended with a warning. You’d studied it carefully and decided it was worth it to bring Coulson back. You’d opted out of telling Fury about the side effects, instead letting him think it was draining and you needed time to regain your energy after.

And so you brought someone back to life for the first time.

The second time was a classified mission that only Fury, Agent Hill, and Tony Stark knew about. There was a reason you were closer with Tony than with the other avengers, and that was because you had brought him back to life after a mission gone badly wrong.

The pain had worsened the second time around, but the third time was almost unbearable. A family friend had died in a hunting accident, and you’d brought him back. That was, unfortunately, he and his brothers first experience with a good witch.

But this pain was different. More intense. It had started when you went to visit Pietro and give him his necklace. Slowly, like small rivers of acid, it had begun burning down your sides. By the time you’d woken up the next morning, I was like hot knives twisting into your abdomen and chest. Now? Now you had already passed out once from the pain. And your past experience told you that you had at least another day to experience it.

You tried to focus on anything other than yourself. The pain was worth it if someone who shouldn’t have died in the first place got to live. And besides that, Pietro would be able to save so many people. This was the right choice. You could deal with a little pain.

—————

You were in, what you hoped was, the last few hours of pain. It was manageable, and you felt like you could breath again. You’d had a turmeric tea not ten minutes ago, hoping that might calm some of the pain down (although if you were being honest it was more of a placebo since you knew the pain was caused by magic and not physical ailments.)

You managed to sit up and were now making protective charms and amulets. It was a good way to pass the time; not too much concentration was needed, but it kept your mind and body busy. Besides, there was always a need for a bit more protection.

You gasped suddenly, the unfinished amulet in your hand falling to the floor with a thud. You couldn’t hear the soft sound over the scream that ripped through your throat before darkness overtook you.

—————

Beeping. There was a beeping sound, but it was so far away. If only you could get closer, you might understand what it was. Wait, no. You knew what it was. A heart monitor? Why was there a heart monitor?

“She’s twitching. Did you see that?”

“She’s been twitching this whole time.”

The words sounded as though they’d been spoken under water. But they were so familiar. Who were they?

“Vhy didn’t she tell me?”

Pietro. You tried to sit up, but your body did nothing. You couldn’t even open your eyes. You wanted to scream in frustration. You froze inside yourself at the sound of glass shattering. A moment passed in silence before someone spoke.

“Did she just do that?”

Steve! You knew that was Steve.

“No sir, it just shattered on its own.”

You would’ve rolled your eyes if you could at Tony’s sarcasm.

“Vhy is zat important? She’s still not vaking up. Itz been four days! She should be avake.”

Your heart hurt. Four days? You’d been here, wherever here was, for four days?

“She’s my soulmate, dammit, and she didn’t tell me and she’s still asleep-“

You couldn’t focus on what he was saying. He knew? He knew you were his soulmate? How did he find out? Tony didn’t know, he couldn’t have told him. Hell, Fury didn’t know, not even Coulson knew, and he was your closest friend at Shield.

You vaguely heard Tony tell Pietro to kiss you and see if it woke you up before hearing Pietros retort that you couldn’t give consent so it wasn’t happening. You smiled to yourself you could hear footsteps, which seemed to leave the room, and for a moment you were afraid you were alone. Then you felt a weight settle next to you.

“I’m so sorry, draga mea. This is my fault.”

‘No!’ You thought. ‘None of this is your fault. I chose this! I wanted to save you!’ But your lips refused to move and the words weren’t coming out.

You heard Pietro sigh. Then something touched your hand.

A burst of electricity ran up your arm and all at once your eyes opened and you breathed in suddenly, jerking upwards and falling back again. Your breathing regulated as your eyes met Pietros.

His face broke into a smile and before you could process what was happening his strong arms pulled your body into his to give you a strong yet tender hug. He pulled back.

“Vhy didn’t you tell me?” His voice wasn’t accusatory, but questioning, and his eyes looked pained.

“About...?”

He rolled his eyes. “Zhat you are my soulmate.”

“How did you even-“

“Well, cupcake, JARVIS found you curled up and screaming in your room, unconscious, mind you. After a quick scan, he found an insane amount of energy, and, we’re guessing, pain, in your body. We thought you might be having a heart attack or a stroke or something like that, so the doctor did have to get your clothes off you. He found your soul mark and let us know. Probably thought you guys were already together since we live in the same compound. So long story short,” Tony ended, leaning down to plant a kiss on your head, “we saved your life and you found your soulmate. You’re welcome.”

You shook your head slightly, still trying to process all the information that had just been thrown at you.

Steve, who you hadn’t noticed till now, lightly hit Tony on the arm.

“Way to overwhelm her, Tony.”

Pietro shook his head at them and took your hand comfortingly.

“It’s all going to be okay, draga. No more pain now.”

You have him a soft smile, squeezing his hand lightly.

—————

Eventually all the excitement died down. You weren’t allowed to leave the hospital floor for three days. Doctors orders. ‘Doctor’ being Tony.

Steve and Tony left, after Tony had JARVIS check your vitals for the hundredth time and was certain you weren’t in pain or about to die. Wanda came by a few times. She seemed happy to see you both, and was calling you by a name in Romanian, which you didn’t understand. You blushed later when Pietro told you it meant ‘sister’.

The rest of the team came by as well. Natasha was kind enough to bring you a few crystals, and was particularly amused by how Pietros hand never left yours, (but if it did, he would still be touching you in some way.) Sam and Rhodey both stopped in, each with a large bouquet of obnoxiously bright flowers. Rhodey was just as concerned as Tony was, and Sam mostly just teased you (which made you blush which made Pietro smirk.)

Finally, everyone had left, and it was just you and Pietro. The lights were off, and the room had a soft glow from the fairy lights Tony had decided to put up. (Just for fun, he insisted.) Pietro was curled up on the bed with you, his arm across your waist. His fingers were busy tracing patterns against your side. The feeling was incredibly comforting, and you were relaxed enough to fall asleep.

His fingers stilled abruptly as he raised his head so his eye met yours. You were surprised to see tears and worriedly brought your hand up to cup his cheek.

“Pietro, what’s wrong?”

Your heart nearly broke as tears began to trickle down his face.

“Vhy would you put yourself through all zhat pain? Starks computer showed us zhe energy spike. It hurt you. It hurt you badly. And he’s sure that you knew what would happen.” His voice broke as your hand found his and you laced your fingers together. “So vhy vould you do zhat to yourself...to save me?”

You wet your lips, finding them a little salty and realized that you were crying as well. You pushed yourself up onto your side so that you were almost on top of him and he could see your face clearly.

“Pietro Maximov, I have been in love with you since I first saw you. I saw how much you love Wanda. I know you died saving Clint and that child. You are so brave, and kind, and good.” You paused and took a deep breath. “You want to know why I put myself through that?“

He nodded hesitantly; the tears had stopped flowing and you gently wiped the remainder of them from his face.

“I brought you back because I love you, and because you deserve to be here. Your heart and your body have the ability to help so many people; and if I had to go through a little pain for that, it was worth it. And it’ll be worth it to spend the rest of my life with you.”

You pressed your forehead against his. His hands found the back of your neck, holding you close.

“Te iubesc, inima mea. Te iubesc atât de mult.” You couldn’t understand his words, but somehow you knew. He loved you too.

His demeanor suddenly turned shy, something you weren’t expecting.

“Can I kiss you? Please?” His breath was warm as it hit your skin and you nodded, leaning forward as he did to close the of the distance between you, pressing his lips to yours. Your insides lit up as his lips moved softly against yours. If your eyes were open, you were sure there’d be sparks flying.

You slowly broke apart, stealing several smaller kisses as you separated. Your eyes fluttered open in time to catch the adoring way he was looking at you.

“Vă mulțumesc,” he whispered quietly, pulling you back onto the bed with him and tucking you into his side so that he was spooning you.

“I love you,” You said softly, turning your head so he could see you.

“I love you more, iubito,” he responded. You turned back and settled down, feeling the most whole you’d felt in a long time.

————

“Don’t you think he’s a little too young for you?” Tony’s voice cracked thought the speakers. You groaned, hiding your face in Pietros side as his chest rumbled with laughter. Yeah, everything was going to be just fine.

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