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Reader: Hey Deadpool?!
Yandad!Deadpool:
Reader: Deadpool?
Yandad!Deadpool:
Reader: ... Dadpool?
Yandad!Deadpool: Yeah sweetie?!
Reader: Hey Deadpool?
Yan!dad!Deadpool: ………
Reader: Deadpool?
Yan!dad!Deadpool: ……………
Reader: Wade? You good?
Yandad!Deadpool: …………………..
Yan!dad!Deadpool, arms crossed: Logan would you please tell my precious child, the apple of my eye, the light of my world, that I do NOT answer to either of those. They know what my name is to them and until they use it I won’t answer them.
Yan!uncle!Wolverine: Oh thank god! So you’re finally going to shut up?
Yan!dad!Deadpool: Until they say my rightful name but do know that this hurts me more than it hurts either of you😭🥺
Reader: Rightful name? You mean Dickhead?
*Yan!uncle!Logan and the Reader high five*
*Yan!dad!Deadpool crying to himself in a corner due to all the bullying being done to him*
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gulnarsultan · 1 year
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Reader: But Logan. The professor had warned not to harm anyone.
Yandere Logan: Don't worry too much. I'm sure it won't be much of a problem.
Reader: I hope so.
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honey-minded-hivemind · 8 months
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Y'all know how I've mentioned some of my favorite Marvel characters before? And how each platonic yandere mentioned has a backstory with their bby, and regard the moment they met their bby as one of the best, if not the best, moment of their life? Well, I think maybe I can explore some of that now. Fair warning, I am only doing one character at a time. I will call these posts the Backstory!Posts! And I will go down the list of each character I've mentioned, so that means up first is Wolverine, a.k.a. Logan Howlett! Let's begin:
• Logan is not a friendly man. That is a fact. He's gruff, rough, and older than anyone can remember (even himself). He has had many, many foes... but he has also had friends, too... He can admit, he has a soft spot for kids (especially the sort who don't have anyone to rely on, or powers that scare them).
• His bby is likely a mutant who has a gift that is a bit wild, something hard to tame. They might be alone in the world, abandoned by family and friends, or maybe they have cut ties to protect those they used to know. They are hurting on the inside, and need something stable. Something that won't leave them, or toss them aside. Someone who won't be scared off or fearful of them.
• Thus enters Logan. He could meet them in a number of ways, but let's say the standard way he meets them is when they are first on their own. They are alone, trying to hide from the world and trying not to break down from the cards they've been dealt. Who wouldn't freak out if they lost everything they ever had? They are scared and panicked. And so, out of all the X-Men there are, Logan is considered the best option to handle this bby.
• And he is quite glad, later on, that he was the one to be picked for this mission. After all, this is how he met his bby, and he wouldn't miss it for the world.
• He gets the luck of handling a new mutant. Or at least one that has just had a rude awakening. For one reason or another, they are alone, terrified and hurt, and could be a danger to themselves or others. So he's the one who gets to meet and greet them. And if he gets hurt, it's not like it will take him down for long. With these thoughts, he stumbles across his bby for the first time.
• You've had a rough time for awhile now. Your powers have shown themselves, and you no longer have a place to call home. You're alone now. And you're not sure how you can survive much longer. You know anyone could come after you, and that with how some people view mutants, looking for help could be worse than staying on your own. The stress and panic inside you have built up, and it affects your abilities to a dangerous degree. And this only makes you feel worse..
• But then... someone approaches you. They aren't very big... but they are very intimidating... you try to make yourself appear smaller, not wanting to miff off this person, who seems cold and possibly dangerous... but he doesn't do anything to hurt you...
• Logan is now seeing the kid for the first time. And what a sight to see. They look worse for wear, and he can tell they're a minute from running off like a scared deer... and he sees something in their eyes, in the way they hold themselves... it reminds him of a time years ago, when he was the one acting like a lone and scared animal, with no memory of how he ended up that way... no one should go through that, least of all a kid...
• "Hey there, kid..." he starts, keeping a few feet away from them. He sees their eyes dart over him, sizing him up. Yep. Kid's actin' like a frightened animal... He lifts his hands up, showing his empty palms. "I ain't here to hurt ya, bub. Just in yer neck of the woods." Now that he's close enough to see them better, he notes a few wounds on them... Looks like someone took a shot at 'em... heh. Tough kid.
• "Ya need some help there, bub? Looks like someone tried to take ya out. Heh. Bet ya gave them a good kick in the *ss fer it, huh?" His stance is loose, and he notes how they seem to have relaxed a little... still a bit tense... he can smell blood on them... and a growl escapes him...
• You watch in silence as the man talks to you, keeping a good distance away from your personal bubble. His hands are clear of any weapons, and he's acting nicer than you expected. You feel like you can breath a little easier, at least for a moment... and then you hear him growl... and you wonder what the heck you've gotten yourself into...
• "Kid... how long have ya been bleeding? Ya need ta get some help... I know some people who can help ya... but that means ya need to trust me fer a minute." He feels concern seeing you flinch back at the noise he makes. Whatever did this to you, he really wants to have his own shot at 'em... you were bleeding and frightened, probably exhausted and needing something to eat... and honestly... it makes him feel angry... but he won't show it to you... no need in scaring you any further than you already are...
• You pause at his question. It... had been awhile since anyone seemed worried about you... and it felt nice, despite everything... but... do you really want to trust this man? What are the chances he's actually going to help you? What if he is some mad scientist, or a villain, or, or, who knows what?! Yet... he hasn't done anything except ask how you are, and offer help that you sorely needed...
• "It's gonna be okay, kid. Just take 'er easy. I won't force ya if ya don't want to go. But if ya want to come with me, I promise I'll help ya... that's what my group does. We help mutants like ya, who need help, who have nowhere ta go... I promise ya, ya don't gotta be alone... So... what do ya say? Ya care to join the X-Men?" He gives you a small grin, and you can't help but give a shaky one in turn.
• He holds his hand out... and you take it...
• "Welcome ta the group, bub. I think yer gonna fit right in..." And with that, you leave with him, cementing your choice to join the X-Men... and your future as his bby...
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ironmansnips · 8 months
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simp yandere hc's
bro i need a fic about someone being absolutely whipped
like you could use and abuse them but they just keep coming back, just can't get enough of you
like yeah it hurts them and they're upset with you but it's like a moth to a flame ya know?
if having you in their life means getting treated like shit then so fucking be it, they'll be your bitch
ugh like just imagine hurting their feelings and making them cry just to kiss it better and keep them on their toes 😩
like not being in an official relationship, kinda friends with benefits but more intimate and obsessive? like hanging out and fucking other people just to fuck with their head
they're literally just not interested in anyone else, like they try tho
they go on dates and shit but it's just not the same, they might occasionally fuck someone who looks like you but they feel guilty after
plus the person they fuck doesn't appreciate them moaning your name ☠️
but like i wanna be able to say the most horrific shit and them still be in love with me 🤷🏻‍♀️
but like everytime they say they're done, they won't put themselves through this anymore, but as soon as your name pops up on their phone they break, texting you back instantly, meeting you anywhere you want<3
maybe this is toxic as fuck but it's the dream fr lmao
idk ig i'm just gonna list characters this could apply to in the tags? that feels like something people do lol
i fuckin know there's more but i can't think of them😭 also i wanted a lot more girl characters :(
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starberry-cupcake · 18 days
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I didn't even give you time to rest and we're back for another round of this. Let's give it up for our sponsor @lady-harrowhark who has helped me get here ♥
previously, on the 1st entry of tlt, aka gideon the ninth:
this happened
also, I was made aware of the fact that there's a 4th book happening?????
??????
I thought they were three, I thought I was coming into this with all the answers out and available
emily has already explained to me the situation and I am taking it very well
I'm very at peace with the fact that I'm gonna have to wait
:)
this is how you all feel, huh?
now, get ready for harrowbean the ninth:
we start out strong with 25 new names
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we got a list of lyctors and slurped cavaliers
I'm assuming the crossed out people means dead or slurped
we got another ortus, good for him, I'm gonna remember him
we got another two living new ones, it's likely I will remember an augustine, not likely I'll remember the other one
absolutely no way in hell I'm remembering their cavaliers
absolutely no way in hell I'm remembering the dead
I'm gonna have to think of new nicknames
not!dulcinea is listed and crossed out, as she should be
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(the emperor's new groove, indeed)
we've got yandere simulator twin w/inner chad
BUT we'll talk about that in a sec
and then there's harrow
and where gideon should be we got g̵̙͉͚̼̾̽̓̏̾̒̒̂̎͆̕͝ͅi̸̱͍͕̎̆̾̐̇̍̀̎d̷̨̪̙̭̮̜̼͆͆e̴̡̻̰̞̓̈́̋͂̇̐̇̀̓̈́̿̅̚ǫ̷͇̟̳̯͇̤̪̻̩̤̒̅͐͛̒̃͑̂͌́͝ͅn̵̢̙͔̩̗͇͎̻͕̲̮͙̞̓͆̋̈́̿͑͋̈̒͌̀͐̕̚͜͜ ̷͍̫̝̖̮̺̩͖͕̞̾̀͂s̶̖͓̗̩̹̹̥͉̘̄͑͒̾̔͋̑͝h̷̯̲̞͗ơ̵̢͕͙̤̳͎̟̳̖͕͓͋̃̀̉̔̎̈́͆̏̄ͅṷ̴̧̨̢̦̭͈̰͓̪̱̠͓̈̿͆̇̀͑͜ľ̴̨͍͖̘̠̖͎̤̮̱̻͚̑̄͑d̸̢̛̛̻̙̪͙̖̋̃̄͛̅̀̃̐̈̿̏̏͘ ̷̢͚̦̱̩̬̟̺̀̄̈́͂͋̂̄̊̾́́̾̆̄b̷̡͕̲̗͇̠̗͓̈́̍̽͊̇͜ę̴̢̡̱͓̱͉̩̖͇̠͇͎̪̟͗ ̵̪̭͔̊̿͜h̸̢̛̙͍͎͖̻̟̗̫̄̐̀̄̃̽͑̚̕͠ͅe̵̘̳͆̉̿̔͘͘r̸̦̰͌̒̐̓̽́̾͋̏͝ȩ̶̢̖̩͙̗͚̲̈́͠ͅ ̶̡͌̃̏̐̑̀̄̉̀̈́͐̀͊̀͠
👀
I don't know
I think maybe la gideon del 9 isn't totally gone
maybe it's true, maybe it's wishful thinking
maybe her soul got back into her body like when you dream you're falling
her body slurped it back like a noodle
and her demigod powers regenerated her like wolverine
and camilla removed her from the location
and they're both alive and well
don't correct me, let me have this
me, waiting for camilla to come back
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after all of this info and the poem/hymn/whatnot we got a prologue which starts with "the night before the emperor's murder"
WELL
OK THEN
WHAT HAPPENED WITH BEING GOD????
the emperor's new clothes and all, he was naked all along
this man is a joke, this man is the wizard of oz, what's going on here
anyway
the prologue is in second person with harrow's pv
I think I have experienced harrow's pv before while reading gideon
hoping for her to focus on one important issue and getting frustrated was very much harrow's pv
harrow is in some sort of battle situation getting directed by the emperor and, as I understand, acting in coordination with the other living lyctors
but also harrow is doing something she shouldn't be doing and they're telling her not to do it
which is like, the harrowest thing to do
so yandere twin comes in to talk to her into moving because she'll be targeted if she stays
and there's a moment when I was like...wait a sec
they say she has blue eyes with specks of brown
didn't she have lavender eyes?????
then harrow says "you should have killed your sister, your eyes don't match your face"
?????????????
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yandere twin is very insistent on the helping but also cryptic
I am starting to stan her less
she's starting to get on my nerves and it's the prologue
she also says "choke me, daddy" which
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THIS IS NOT THE TIME
gideon gets to do those jokes at terrible times, not you
gideon is allowed
so harrow gets in the fight soul-first and is spitted out of the fight and has a sword through her body
we're doing great over here guys
we're just— this is fine
we're fine
it's f i n e
IT'S FINE
I'm gonna leave the next bit for the next one because this is long enough with the reaction images that I think are crucial to understanding the feelings I'm trying to convey. I'm gonna go to sleep and possibly dream of these characters again. I'll try less pictures and more stuff in the next entry. Hopefully. And maybe read the short story that comes before book 1 because Camilla is in it.
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yandere-toons · 1 year
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Someone: *says something rude about the reader*
Yandere: You talk a lot of shit for someone who's house is so flamable.
Characters that have this vibe:
Patrick Hockstetter
Kai (Ninjago)
Tom Lucitor
Bridgit Pike | Firefly
Iblis (Blue Exorcist)
Smaug
Matthew Patel
Deadpool | Wade Wilson
Godzilla
Hades (Hercules 1997)
Snotlout Jorgenson + His Monstrous Nightmare Hookfang
Ruffnut & Tuffnut Thorston
Zuko
Jesse Gemstone
Lili Zanotto
Red Son (Monkie Kid)
Eric Cartman
Mr Piranha
Vaas Montenegro
Coriolanus Snow
Lord Garmadon
Roger the Alien
Stewie Griffin
Negaduck | Jim Starling
Bender Bending Rodríguez
Rocket Raccoon
Cherri Bomb (Hazbin Hotel)
Blitzo
Rin Okumura
Five Hargreeves
The Joker
Shelby Brothers
Rob (The Amazing World of Gumball)
Lili Zanotto
Judge Claude Frollo
Mushu
Daemon Targaryen
Joffrey "for someone whose head is so cuttable" Baratheon
Sheldon J. Plankton
Bowser
Emperor Zurg
Emperor Nefarious
Handsome Jack
Trevor Philips
Gremlins
Bakugou Katsuki (early on)
Dabi
Duncan (Total Drama)
Heather (Total Drama)
Honourable Mentions:
Gru + Minions, Vector (Despicable Me), Megamind (when he was villainous), Doctor Nefarious, Gyro Gearloose and Technical Boy would consider arson too lowbrow. In their tech-savvy minds, shrink rays, piranha guns, dehydration guns, atomisation, robot and clone armies and breaking every bone in the person's body all send the correct message.
"Why settle for a house?" wonders most iterations of the Doctor (Doctor Who). "Why not drop them on some desolate planet or in some hostile universe where they die over and over again?" Bill Cipher seconds this notion.
Jack Frost (Rise of the Guardians) would freeze the doors and ice the floors and windows, effectively creating a giant icebox as fires cannot stay burning in his presence.
Dark Helmet, Kylo Ren, Armitage Hux and Darth Vader would vaporise the person's house (and planet to boot) from space. If the person was off-world at the time, those who are Force or Schwartz users will proceed to Force-choke or laser the person even after they have lost everything.
Scar (The Lion King) would arrange an accident that is tragically and unavoidably fatal while Shenzi, Banzai and Ed would maul the person in full view of a crowd.
Gaz Membrane is constantly rude to anyone who dares to be her obsession, but if anyone else tries the same rudeness, they will pay. Zim and the two main Tallest also have shades of this.
Albert Wesker (Resident Evil 5 era): Look, another test subject for Uroboros has presented itself.
Urdnot Wrex, Grunt (Mass Effect 2) and Wolverine are not the burn-your-house-down types. It would be too easy for the person to learn nothing from the experience, such as how much they should be afraid of running their mouth to the wrong stranger in the future. These three will knock the person out before they even finish the sentence.
Yzma has exactly the right potion for this human flea, except that she adds an extra four or so steps to the plan.
Lord Hater invades the scoundrel's home planet with the support of Commander Peepers and his army of Watchdogs, or he may blast the world to smithereens with a laser.
Lord Dominator delights in crushing this pest's home world with her drill and making them watch every life on it come to an end.
Marvin the Martian said it best: "Be polite, or I'll vaporise you."
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nobody-zero3000 · 2 months
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OOHHH MY GOD!!!!
I just saw the Deadpool trailer!! It's official he's coming to the Marvel Cinematic Universe!!! I saw the TVA!! Avengers on the TVA screens!!! AND Wolverine!!
OOHH MY GOD!!!!!
Aaaaaaahhhh! Aaah hahaha!!! Yeah bring it on!!
I'm sorry that I haven't updated lately I've been busy. But I want to let you know that I finished part 3 & 4 Yandere! Amidala and first part of the story on Marvel! Powerful OC. I'll be posting it soon.
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yanphobia · 2 years
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Cleithrophobia - Chapter 2
Cleithrophobia: The fear of being trapped.
Pairing: Yandere Male Drider OC x Reader
Warnings (for the entire story): Yandere, Horror, Graphic Discriptions of Injury and Death, Spiders, NonCon Touching, Possible NonCon (depending on reader's interpretation), Implied Female Reader (although it doesn't really factor too heavily into the plot), Extreme Dead Dove Do Not Eat
Chapter 1 Index Chapter 3
Author's Note: Wooow it's so nice to meet all of you! I was in the process of moving to a new city last week and didn't have the time to check on this account. But seeing how much support I've recieved in that time has been a great surprise ❤️ I'm going to be posting one chapter every weekend and this story has about ten chapters planned for it. Don't ever hesitate to say hi (or give me reading recommendations because I always love a new story!) Thank you so much for reading, and I hope that you'll enjoy this next installment!
This story was inspired by cobalt-sphinx's Drider x Reader from Quotev.
You were startled awake by Stan’s frantic pounding at the door. You bolted up and immediately regret it as pain floods through your shoulders and back. After last night’s encounter, you had immediately hidden yourself, terrified that that thing would break into your meager little cabin and attack you. You were on high alert, jumping at every sound outside of your window. As the sun began to rise, you must’ve passed out, still wearing your clothes from the night before. 
And now you’ve overslept, judging by Stan’s knocking. You open the door and step outside. 
“Stan, I am so, so sorry! I didn’t mean to oversleep.” You figured he’d be angry, but instead he looked worried. He took in your disheveled state but didn’t comment on it, most likely out of politeness. 
“...It’s fine, no worries. But I need your help. The new rabbit hutch we just built was torn into last night and something got to ‘em. Think it was a coyote. Anyway, today I’m gonna teach you how to reinforce fences so it don’t happen again.” You felt your stomach turn as he spoke. You knew. You knew exactly what had happened last night. 
You remain silent while he shows you exactly what to do. After a brief lesson, the two of you get to work. 
“’S a damn shame, too. Those where some premium New Zealand Whites. Now, granted, there were only the two, but I was looking forward to breeding ‘em. Great meat, ya know? Delicious.” 
“...Stan, exactly what type of animals live around here?” 
“Oh, tons. You mean the bad ones, though, right? Bears, wolves, mountain lions, coyotes, wolverines even. They can be nasty when they want. Thankfully they don’t attack often, just so long as you respect their space.” 
“...And... anything else? Are there any, I don’t know, myths or urban legends or anything about something really crazy living in the woods?” 
“I’m sure! These lands are old, ma’am, and have been home to some very strange folk over the years. Native Americans, you know, and then settlers, all with their own superstitions,” Stan laughed lightheartedly. “But none I ever heard, not even a Bigfoot sighting. Guess that’s natural, though. The way stories and things just get lost over time.” 
As Stan left to reinforce the turkey fences, and you finish up work on the chicken’s, you thought about what he had said. Things really do get lost over time, you thought to yourself. You certainly had. Once, you had dreamed of a happy life for yourself, with a career that you were passionate about and a family that you cherished. You had wanted to begin your life as soon as possible and quickly began creating it without a second thought. But as you matured a bit, and as each goal came closer to fruition, the doubt began to creep in. You fell out of love with your chosen field of study and stayed up at night worrying that you would spend your life working a job that you despised. When your partner, Alex, began describing your future together, excited at the prospect of marriage and starting a family, you only felt smothered. You were being forced, you quickly realized, dragged into an existence that you did not want and could not escape from. 
Thinking about this made you uncomfortable, and so you forced it out of your mind. 
The day passed without any further incidents, the next one as well. Well, it did until night fell. You had been walking towards your cabin, eager for a hot shower and a bit of relaxation, when you heard the panicked squawking of the chickens. They were out, everywhere, and hysterical. A quick look told you that the gate enclosing the designated area for them and one of the coups had been unlatched, allowing their escape. You quickly rushed back to the house, throwing open the door and calling for Shadow. 
“What’s wrong?!” Laura asked, startled by your sudden appearance. She had nearly dropped the dish she was washing. 
“Chickens got out. Don’t worry, I can handle it!” you responded quickly, although you knew that Laura would never miss the opportunity to help out. The two of you and your herding dog were quick to start gathering the chickens when you noticed that a few had been scratched up. Immediately, you knew who the culprit was. He had tricked you at first, admittedly, by simply opening the gates instead of tearing into them, but when Laura noted that two of the chickens were missing, you felt your fury grow stronger inside of you. 
It was a game, you realized, just a sick game that monster was playing until he decided to kill you. To kill Laura and Stan. Maybe even more. It wouldn’t happen, not to such lovely people. You had brought this farm to his attention, and you wouldn’t allow him to hurt anyone because of it.  
You found yourself slamming your cabin door open, grabbing a flashlight and a bowie knife, and charging into the forest. You didn’t even hear Laura’s desperate calls for you to come back. 
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thedarkmistress16 · 1 year
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Yandere!RPF Headcanons: HJ Edition
There aren't enough of au!yan!rpfs out there. There is so much fictional drama potential here and someone needs to deliver it. Anyway, typical yandere warnings here- talk of theoretical kidnapping, violence, sexual acts, obsession, all that jazz.
Yandere!Hugh Jackman (Insp. from Deception)
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If your interests even slightly align with his, YOU. ARE. FUCKING. DONE FOR. There ain’t no way in hell he ISN’T going to snatch you up if you’re this compatible.
Like to sing? Calls you his little songbird and encourages you to sing songs he thinks suit you or that complement your range and tone of voice. Does his vocal exercises with you and pushes you to further master it, even doing viral duet covers on occasion.
Into show business? All the connections he can offer from theater to film to television, but mainly encourages the higher-ups to be your co-star when you’re casted or as a future candidate. He'll be disappointed if he's not involved, but still encourages you from the sidelines.
Health enthusiast? You’re tagging along with his film and normal regimens and so is he with yours, switching off when appropriate.
Even if you don’t share any hobbies or likes, he’ll still get attached in some way. A small thing like your smile or the way you hold yourself, even, can reel him in.
You captivate him enough where you’ll catch him looking your way. He'll either pretend you didn't see him or send you a grin or a wave depending on how confident he feels about pursuing you.
Living your life alone isn’t an option. You’ll either accept him trying to take it slow with invites to dates and later moving in with him as his girlfriend like a normal couple, or let yourself be kidnapped and stuck in his home if you say no too many times. There WILL be a relationship, but he hopes he doesn’t have to do it the hard way.
When he kidnaps you he will play it off like you two are joking and having fun being carried bridal style. In reality, your protests hold more weight than he'll let anyone in on. He'll go as far as carrying you fireman-style in broad daylight to his car, without giving you any restraints or sedatives as you try to yell over him at the drive-through window. His sure-fire attitude and control over the situation shoots you down immediately, and the seriousness and hopelessness of your predicament hits you full force then.
Doesn’t mind the press, honestly, as long as they know you’re taken and not to mess with either of you. It’s why you’re usually with him whenever you go outside.
Knows how to put up this facade of a genuine, heartfelt guy for the world, mainly because he’s never become this obsessed until you. This front is even put up for you, to make you believe he’s a normal guy, until push comes to shove. 
This changes when you try to leave or cross him, or someone involved with you in some way ticks him off. His behavior will become a little concerning with how possessive he becomes. If the person or you doesn’t stop or shut up, it will be more clear that alpha man Wolverine is going into berserker mode. He hates showing this side of himself when you’re around, filled with tension as he makes sure you’re safe, and then stalking off to calm himself down before trying to comfort you.
Doesn’t need a blunt instrument or an explosive gun. His body IS the weapon. Look out, rivals, he WILL punch them to death if angered enough.
Gets mad when you fight him and try to escape. Just wants you to be happy here with his doting and attentive self. He may get loud and grip your arms tightly, but he'll never hurt you more than that. He hopes that when he comes off with enough of a threatening presence that you'll back down and drop it.
Very perceptive. He can read through your lines as well as your expressions, no matter how good you think your acting skills are. He simply pretends to believe you before confronting you later. Is hurt that you don’t trust him enough to show how you’re truly feeling.
If he ever does let you go outside on your own to do things like see your friends, which is rare, expect to be intensely stalked by him and your phone to blow up every two seconds the whole time.
Will absolutely install cameras in every inch of his home to make sure you’re safe as he’s traveling the world for his job. Will sometimes send you tickets to visit him, which is never a suggestion.
Slightly into more private intimacy than eating at a fancy restaurant concerning date nights. Tucking into a home-cooked meal with you curled into his side and the TV on as background noise is just as indulgent.
Has moments of desperate cuddles, but does give you space most of the time. A lot of shared moments involve sitting together or you on his lap or some other part of his body. Seldom are you ever sitting across from him unless he just wants to analyze you and smile brightly for a cute reaction; that’s too much space between you for him to handle most of the time.
Struts around the house in different levels of nakedness out of his own enjoyment, but also to get a rise out of you. Hopes you find him more attractive this way and that it lets your guard down, so you give him more time and affection, perhaps encouraging you to do the same.
Indifferent toward sex. Partakes in it, but it isn’t necessary nor does he feel like doing it all the time. This is the one subject he completely respects your boundaries on.
If you aren’t into it, he won’t touch you in those ways ever again and will go relieve himself of any tension away from your eyes and ears.
If you don't specify clear boundaries, he’ll slowly push for more in very subtle and exploratory touches, such as hands on clothed hips gliding toward erogenous zones and later under clothes on those direct spots, caressing and softly pinching all the way. Accompanied by featherlight kisses that soon grow more passionate, of course. Will stop when you ask him to in a serious voice or if it looks like you aren’t into it- especially if he’s not particularly horny that day- and won’t do whatever made you uncomfortable again.
If you are clearly into it, he’ll be on top of you for the first few times, getting out all his frustration and over the moon at finally having you, before letting you take the reigns; putting his trust in you and noting all the things you like and dislike for the future.
He wants at least one child with you, and might push for one insistently the older he gets and especially so if you’re sexually active. When you do have a child, he wants both of you to share the joy and burdens. You’re partners, which makes you equals as well.
Will end up proposing when he realizes you're pregnant so expect to be refitted for your dress constantly during the planning and proudly displaying a bump in your wedding photos.
Prefers dogs, but may settle for a cat if you really want one. Just always keep in mind to balance the attention.
Just wants you to live a happy and fulfilling life just with him only (and hopefully a kid or two).
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The most funny thing? Deadpool isn't even yandere for darling, he just wanted to make Logan chase him.
Wade just wanted to be involved in whatever was going on cause he felt left out, meanwhile actual yanderes Domino and Cable are ready to throw hands to keep the darling with them and Logan is squaring up for the fight. Wade is just giddily watching the whole thing, staying next to the darling, keeping them company and talking their ear off about how lucky they are to have this kind of entertainment following them around.
Would be funny though and Logan’s luck that by the halfway point of his fight with yan!Domino and Cable, Wade has somehow quickly fallen into his own obsession for the darling and is jumping into the fight. Or Logan, Domino and Cable take a second to look around cause it’s uncharacteristically quiet given that Wade is there and realize that yan!Wade bamboozled them all and took the darling for himself.
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clutterclownstories · 2 years
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🎈 Requests Closed! 🎈
What I do write:
- Gay, MLM, NBLNB, or NBLM only
-X Cis Male Reader
-X FTM Male Reader
-X NB / Gender neutral Reader
I WILL NOT write for x fem aligned
-Stranger Things
Eddie Munson
Steve Harrigston
Billy Hargrove
Jonathan
-Marvel
Thor
The Hulk
Iron Man
Wolverine
Black Panther
Caption America
Dr Strange
Deadpool
Loki
Vision
Shang Chi
Eddie Brock
Hawkeye
Ant Man
Star Lord
-DBH
Connor
Hank
Markus
Elijah Kamski
Open to more requests of characters (no nsfw of these characters)
-DC
Bruce Wayne (Comics)
Batman (Comics)
Superman
Aquaman
Joker
Open to more requests of different characters
-Star Wars
Obi-Wan
Anakin Skywalker
Luke Skywalker
-Batman Movie (2022)
The Batman
Bruce Wayne
The Riddler
-JJBA
Literally most characters
Jotaro X Kakyoin (The only character x character I’ll do)
-HxH
Chrollo
-Demon Slayer
Giyu
Rengoku
Tengen Uzui
Muichiro Tokito
Sanemi Shinazugaws
Open to more requests!
-COD
Simon “Ghost” riley
John Price
John “Soap” Mactavish
Gary “Roach” Sanderson
I can write for tons of characters, so even if someone isn’t on the list feel free to request! I may not know who they are, but I’ll do my best!
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Things I WILL write:
-Smut (18+ CHARACTERS ONLY)
BDSM
(Aka Open to writing most kinks that I’m comfortable with.)
-Lime
-Fluff
-Angst
Comfortable with writing SH recovery, Mentions of past abuse, or past attempts of suicide. I’m also open to writing mentions of Homophobia or Transphobia (like bullying n’ stuff.)
-Headcannons
-Poly Relationship
-Specific Requests
-Unspecific Request (Still need character and Gender)
Things I WON’T write:
Non Con
18+ X 18-
Generally messed up stuff.
Racist, Transphobic, and Homophobic shit
Abusive Relationships
Some Character X Character
Non LGBTQ writing (I’m a gay man, so I write Gay stuff 🤷‍♂️)
Yandere characters or readers
Smut of IRL people (actors playing roles are okay)
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When Requesting PLEASE include…
-Name of Character(s)
-Gender (FTM, Cis Male, or NB)
-Type of reader: Disabled, Chubby, Plus sized, Shorter, Taller, POC, Smart, Dumb, Clumsy, etc! (This isn’t required)
-Scenarios! (I prefer this!)
-Maximum of 4 Characters per story, 6 for headcannons.
-If your character if on multiple season of a show (example JJBA) PLEASE specify which season of the character you’d like me to write about.
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Post Times!
I am disabled and have extreme fatigue, so sometimes my posting may come to a halt, but right now, I’m going to try to get out a few stories this week (if I get requests). I am also working on a slightly longer story so that’s exciting!
Byye Byee!!
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honey-minded-hivemind · 3 months
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🐋Siren AU, Scene One:
(Warning: mentions of cannibalism, Reader being chased from their old home, possible child murder, and Reader wanting to bite everything that tries to touch them. You have been advised)
• The ocean before you spreads beyond you, vast and impending. There is no coral, no colorful fish, no seaweed. It is an unending abyss of blue, fading darker and darker the farther it is from the sunlit water above... But, you have nowhere else to go...
• You used to have a different home, a different life. Born to a school of reef mers, all colorful and elegant, you were different from birth. You were black and white, not a speck of any other color to your tail... And your tail, it wasn't built like the others', full of trailing fins and frills, but bulkier, thicker. While the other guppies made fun of you, you took care of yourself. After all, you were stronger than them. If one bit you, you whapped your tail against their head. If they scratched you, you pinned them to the sandy floor until they begged to be let up. After awhile, you were just left alone, ignored and abandoned in favor of more similar playmates...
• You hated when you found out what you were... It had been a regular day, learning what you could from an elder, playing by yourself, and keeping away from the gossipy guppies, until a hunter had burst into the coral reef. The moment they saw you, they had screeched, "I finally know what they are! A siren!" Murmurs went up, followed by an elder asking for proof... "Proof! Here is your 'proof '" they had spat and they tossed a fin, just like the one along your back, into the group. "I tore that from a siren north of our territory! It was large, a behemoth! In the same colors of that one, bone white and ink black! It wasn't just any siren, but an orca!"
• THAT set the entire school into an uproar. Shrieks and cries burbled into the water as the nearest adults lunged at you, claws aiming for your fins and eyes. You managed to duck by, swimming as fast as you could around the panicking mer. The reef flashed past you as you swam, bits of rock and coral scraping against you as you dodged reaching claws and sharp harpoons. Until finally, you slipped out into the open waters, slapped out by the tail of one of the hunters, who tried to follow you. It only took that for you to turn tail and flee, striking out into the uncharted waters...
• And here you were now, alone, bleeding, and with no skills or school to help you survive. The one thing you had that was yours was your pearl earring, long and dangling, that you had found by yourself when you were only twelve winters old... You weren't sure how it wasn't torn off in the chase, but it brought you a small comfort to keep it. With a bubble-filled sigh, you kept swimming...
• The sea stretched on, never stopping or ending. No signs of any other life were to be found, save for small squid that came up at night, fleeting and swift. It was... unnerving. It had only been a week since you left, and your wounds had started to heal. You found out, only a few hours after leaving the reef, that a harpoon had nicked your tail, leaving a jagged, painful scratch along its side. That complicated swimming, but you couldn't stop. If you stopped, it was likely something would try to eat you while you rested. You couldn't risk a shark, or dolphins, or another siren finding you. If mer would kick out one of their own, someone they had raised, all because they were a siren... Would an actual siren do worse?
• Your reprieve from these thoughts was finding a small, rocky outcrop pointing out of the endless blue. The waters here were colder, foggy and sometimes filled with chunks of white. It wasn't ideal to stop here, but you needed rest, and this was the only opportunity you had had since your escape... Still... You approach the rock carefully, and once found clear of danger, you curl into a small crack, just big enough to fit you.
• Your dreams are fitful, full of sharp claws and deadly spears and familiar voices leering at you, pouncing in for the kill-!
•With a sharp, fearful click, you wake up. Your fingers rub over your arms, as your tail curls up, trying to squeeze yourself into a smaller ball. You feel the small gills of your neck flit, until you are able to calm down from the nightmare... But just as you settle back down... You hear an eerie sound, something that reverberates through the water around you...
• Tensing up, you stay quiet, staring out into the darkness beyond the crack. The moonlight filters through the water, painting everything in alien blacks and silvers, until the noise dies out... Everything is quiet, save for the small rush of a current nearby. The world seems still, unmoving... until something shifts into the light, something large and dark, and you shrink further into the crack. It's the largest thing you've ever seen...
• Another eerie sound rings out, something between a hum and a wail, loud and fervent. You clap your hands over your ears, trying to muffle the noise. Whatever is out there moves again, until you can't see it anymore... With a small shudder, you turn your head away from the crack entrance, and drift back into slumber.
• In the morning, when you wake up, you cautiously approach the crack entrance, sensing the water near it for any vibrations. Luckily, none are there... When you gather your nerves, you slip out, careful not to aggravate the scars on your tail. There are more white chunks in the water, and there are small bits of light turning the water a jewel green. Nothing seems off... No mers, no fish...
• "So, that's where you were hiding."
• A shriek escapes you as you turn around, only to find something larger than you and the rock outcrop...
• It's large, with scars banding it's arm and chest, with old wounds lining its tail. Their teeth are sharp, and their eyes are reddish-brown, like drying blood. Talons as sharp as hooks are at the end of each of its fingers, long and deadly... And their tail... It's... It's... the same as, yours...?
• "What, never seen another siren before, kid?" it asks, in a growl-like voice. In a sharp arc, you dive back into the crack you came out of. A curse echoes around you, as the being shifts around the rock so they can gaze into the small crevice. "Kid, kid, calm down. It's just a joke."
• "..."
• "You've... never seen another siren, have you?" It- he, it sounds like a he- peers at the entrance. One of their claws scrapes at it, but it won't entirely go in. "You can come out, kid, I'm not gonna eat you," he tries. You push yourself as far back as you can go, even when you feel the rough walls scrape your harpoon wound open. A hiss escapes you, following a small stream of blood. Another sound comes from the much (much much) larger siren, like a low growl. "Are you bleeding, kid?"
• You don't answer, only squeezing yourself in further. You're uncomfortable, pressed this far back, but it's the farthest you can get from what is essentially an adult who is bigger and obviously more dangerous than the mers you knew. A billowing sigh escapes the larger creature, the water rippling around it. "Kid... if you're bleeding, it needs to be looked at. Can you please come out?"
• "... No..." You shiver, trying to will yourself to be strong. If push comes to shove, you can't go down without a fight. What are you, afraid? You survived a murder attempt! SEVERAL, murder attempts! You can face some oversized whale, right?!
• "Kid, I can't take 'no' for an answer. Now, please come out. Don't make this difficult." The creature sounds tired now, maybe a little irritated. You let out a warbling click, the most threatening one you can muster. The creature stills, and seems to back off...
• Then... something weird happens. A loud, mournful wail-click, filled with a desperate, assertive tone rocks the waters, sending a cool ripple into you... But... the song sounds nice... Soothing... You shake your head, ripping yourself free from it.
• "No! I'm not going out there! You might eat me! Or WORSE!" you yell, covering your ears. The siren outside let's out an annoyed noise, only for it to pause...
• "Why the h*ll would I eat ya, kid? And what do you mean, 'do worse'?" Then there's a loud, deafening growl, and he speaks again. "The mers... they did that to you, didn't they?" When you don't speak up, he takes that as an answer. "Of course those sons of eels would do that... Kid, look, I'm not like them. We are not like them. We don't do that. We don't scare off kids, we don't try to kill 'em, and we definitely aren't about to make you bleed. Now, I'm going to say this one more time: Please come out."
• You shiver as the water only seems to get colder the longer you stay still... But still... "I... I can't...." You can't go back out there just to be chased off again, or have to battle against a siren whose older and stronger than you, who could easily rip you apart and leave you for the sharks...
• "I'm sorry, kid. That gives me no choice..." The calm wail-click starts again, and even though you try to cover your ears, it does nothing to block it out or to stop the vibrations rocking you gently. Tears enter your eyes, and you try to beg him to stop... But the song seems to echo inside your own head, a peaceful noise offering only relief and warmth... A small whimper escapes you, only for the song to get louder, softer, until you're lying down on the rocky floor and drifting off... The song keeps going, deep and affectionate, until you feel relaxed and tired... A slow rumble halts the song, and you let out a small warble, asking for it to come back...
• " 'Kay, kid, let's see ya." Something clicks besides you, dragging you out of the dark rock and into a warm palm. You sigh contentedly, the heat from it like the warmth of a thermal vent, constant and inviting... Something turns you, until you're staring into dark, vibrant eyes. You blink sluggishly, reaching out a hand to touch it...
• "Oh cr*p, kid... they did a number on you, didn't they?" A sad noise escapes you, and the voice stops. "Don't worry, we'll fix you up... Wait..." A nudge rolls you onto your stomach. "Kid... you look... just like me..." A croon comes from above you, and you feel more warmth pressed into you. "Okay, kid... Looks like I might just have to keep ya, huh? You sure are quite the little survivor, aren't you?" When you nod sleepily, the grip shifts, until your tucked against a warm wall... "'Kay, I can't say no to that... Let's get ya back to the pod, okay, kid? I know the other pups will be happy to see you..."
• You yawn, hearing a deep chuckle. "Seems like you need a nap... Night, kid. Get some rest. I'll keep you safe..." And with the gentle heat keeping you content and sleepy, you fall asleep... "Let's just hope Creed doesn't get word of you..."
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nomorefstogive · 2 years
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Attempt at Masterlist.
Good Evening my friends and welcome to my humble little corner of the web. I am glad to have you stop by and pay me a visit on this day, and I hope that you enjoy browsing through my merry collection of stories and ideas during your brief stay here. 
Please be advised this is my first attempt at a masterlist and as such it is somewhat of a mess, I will try and think of a better way of formatting it later on, but for now I believe this will work as a good enough placeholder until such a time. 
Before you start browsing though, I would like to recommend you visit my Introduction, DNI and Such.   
Please bear in mind that while I am always open to discussing ideas and such with asks, my requests are closed for the foreseeable future. With all of that said, I welcome you to my humble little corner once more, and likewise wish you enjoy your stay here once again. 
Ao3 account:
TheGreatestShow
Current fandoms I am writing for are:
SAGAU for Genshin Impact
Path To Nowhere
Planned fandoms to write for:
Arknights
Azur Lane
Reverse 1999
Maybe posting some of my original character/world designs for future stories.
Whatever other games peak my interest.
Brainrots:
First Batch of Brainrots, please feel free to use as inspiration just @ me so I can see what you make of them 
Headcanons:
Traits of The Divine (Can be considered both a Brainrot and Au Idea as well I believe) 
Hydro Archon Headcanons (General with mentions of Twin God au and Mother Knows Best au) 
Au Ideas:
Mother Knows Best (Child God Reader with Mother God)
The Elder Twin (Child God Reader with sibling) 
For Lack of A Vision (Warning contains dark themes)
A Day of Miracles (Child God Reader with self indulgent Fluff) Part 1  
A Day of Miracles Part 2: Liyue 
SAGAU Stories:
 Making Jean Take A Break (Child God Reader with Soft yandere cult) 
Hydro Archon: A Tale of Tides 
Path To Nowhere Headcanons:
Langley SFW Headcanons
Wolverine SFW Headcanons  
Che SFW Headcanons
Path To Nowhere Fics:
Our Dearest Sin (Cross Posted On Ao3) Chapter 1: Langley being Pampered After Work By Female Chief
Our Dearest Sin (Cross Posted On Ao3) Chapter 2: "We All Rest In An Oaken Casket." 
Our Dearest Sin: Chapter 3: Taking Care of Flowers (Crossposted On Ao3)
Self Aware Path To Nowhere: 
Self Aware PTN ideas
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We’re talking about X-Men yanderes? What about my underloved man Morph? Probably fell for his Darling because they were nice to him and laughed at his jokes. Not to mention that his mutant power is that he can morph into anybody else! Think of all the possibilities!
Yeyeye
Speaking of Morph on a silly note, I STILL say "This one's for you, Morph" because that line continues to kill me to this day. Like if I'm in a boss fight or about to start something difficult I do the gruff Wolverine voice and everything
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Hunting Roses - Chapter 2
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AN: This is a yandere Zemo fic. That means that it will have dark content. I do not endorse these relationships and behaviour in real life. This chapter contains spoilers for past Marvel movies, arguing, General Ross being an ass to everyone especially Wanda, mild coarse language, X men movie spoilers, and implied minor character death.
The atmosphere in the room was incredibly tense when General Ross introduced himself and stated the purpose for his presence, you couldn’t be the only one who noticed that Wanda seemed to be trying to make herself as small as possible.
Ross’ speech began as if he was complimenting the efforts of the Avengers over the past couple of years but something about his tone warned you that that would change very soon.  Unfortunately, you were right.  Ross spoke about the damage that the Avengers had caused in the past and how one hundred and seventeen governments across the world had agreed on the importance of the Avengers being regulated by the UN.  If an Avenger failed to comply with the Sokovian Accords, they would face legal repercussions.
Ross seemed to delight in emphasising the title of the Accords once he’d noticed Wanda’s reaction the first time.  Your control over your temper was already thin because the Accords sounded a whole lot like the Mutant Registration Act that had almost become law a few years ago.
When Rogue and Wolverine had been kidnapped from the train station by Magneto, Sabretooth, Mystique, and Toad, you had been in the car with the Professor and Jean.  Magneto’s warning about the dangers of the Mutant Registration Act stayed with you to this day.  You blinked and refocused on the meeting as Ross finally finished speaking.
“In my experience, I have found that the best way to encourage people to see your point of view is not by insulting them nor is it by pressing on a tender wound, General.”  Rhodey’s tone was courteous and his words were polite but everyone present in the room could hear the warning hidden in his words.
Knowing the type of person Rhodey was and how much the armed forces meant to him, you felt your respect for the man grow. 
“You are treading on very thin ice, Lieutenant Colonel,” Ross warned, “any further words from you or any other Avenger may be treated as insubordination.”
“And when exactly did the armed forces gain the right to enforce what points of view we can and cannot argue in the United States of America?”  Your tone wasn’t as nearly as pleasant as Rhodey’s was.
“In light of the contributions that you have made to the Avengers and SHIELD during your time with both organisations, you have been granted immunity.”
All the Avengers turned to face you and some of them had betrayed looks on their faces.  You didn’t blame them in the slightest.
“Hang on Ross,” you stood up straight, “there are people around this table who have prevented far worse tragedies than you or I could possibly imagine.  So why then am I being granted immunity?”
Ross placed the Accords on the table with a thud, “I’ll see myself out then, shall I?”
The question was clearly rhetorical and Ross left the room.
“Well that was a mess,” Sam spoke up, casting a weary glance at the large amount of bound papers that made up the Accords.
Wanda’s hands dropped to her lap and she focused on the table as discussion broke out about the necessity of the Accords.  Seeing Wanda’s lip trembling, you refrained from shouting at the other Avengers about how they were focusing on the wrong thing at the moment.  Instead you walked over to where she was seated and you pulled her into a hug.
Wanda clutched at you tightly as you held her as if you were the only thing anchoring her to the Earth in this moment.
“It’s all my fault,” Wanda’s voice was so faint that you needed to strain to hear it but once her words registered, you shook your head.
“No, it’s not Wanda,” you spoke reassuringly as her tears dampened your shirt, “truthfully, I’m surprised that something like this didn’t happen immediately after New York.”
“There were many politicians arguing for it then,” Tony responded, leaning back in his chair with a sigh, “Pepper fielded quite a few journalists who supported the initial idea and SHIELD fielded the rest.  There were of course other politicians against it and it appeared to be dropped and forgotten.  Whether that’s because the politicians were associated with SHIELD, HYDRA or they opposed it morally, I don’t care.  I care that it’s affecting us now.  The pool of politicians supporting us has decreased by a lot and even though they are thankful that we’ve saved family members and communities in the past, the ones that still support us are starting to agree with the necessity of the Accords.”
“What are your thoughts on this (Name)?” Clint asked as you released Wanda but stayed standing by her side.
You grimaced and shook your head, “The only way I could see something like this maybe working and it’s a big maybe is if we had liaison officers who worked with us and the UN but…” you trailed off and sighed, “even that idea isn’t fool proof.  Our liaisons could be biased or influenced against the people we’re trying to save and because they’re our liaisons, we can’t go to help those people.”
“Are you seriously suggesting that people in the UN are corrupt?” Rhodey scoffed, “You’re talking about the most powerful body on Earth.”
“SHIELD was once one of the most powerful intelligence agencies in the world and HYDRA managed to infiltrate them,” Sam reminded him.
“Plus, I can’t speak for everyone here but I think it’d be extremely arrogant to think that we’ve managed to catch all the HYDRA members, allies, and sympathisers in such a short time.  HYDRA was huge in the 40s and they’ve had half a century to learn from their mistakes and hide in plain sight.” Steve added. You shot both him and Sam a grateful smile.
“That’s the thing,” Tony rebutted, “this is about us learning from our mistakes.  We need to be put in check and who better to do that than the UN?”
“Exactly,” Rhodey agreed.
Sam rested his elbow on the table and gestured to you, “(Name)’s got a point.  People’s interpretations of the Accords could place us in danger and let’s not forget about the Mutant Registration Act that was almost passed a few years ago.  We have quite a few members on the team with powers,” you barely supressed your trembling as you realised where Sam was going with this “and it wouldn’t be much of a stretch for certain people to claim that they’re a danger to society.  It’s possible that the UN would act and demonstrate that they aren’t threats but there’d be people who would remain unconvinced and they could refuse assistance from those Avengers and then claim they didn’t do their job properly.  There’d be a public outcry to reinstate the Act and overwhelming support for it.”
Vision cleared his throat and looked up from the Accords.  You had been so occupied that you hadn’t noticed he was actually reading them, “Our very strength incites challenge.  Challenge incites conflict.  And conflict... breeds catastrophe.”
“Boom,” Rhodey agreed with a surly tone.
“Once I realised what my weapons were able do and actually doing, I shut down that side of the business and I minimised the catastrophe.”
“You chose to do that Tony,” Steve argued warily, “(Name) and Sam are right.  If we sign this, we risk not being able to help the people who really need it and we also risk being puppets.  We may not be perfect but the safest hands are our own.”
“You gotta make this hard, don’t you Rogers?” Tony blew out an exasperated breath, “If we don’t do this, it’ll be done to us later.  That’s a fact.  It won’t be pretty.”
Wanda heard Tony’s unspoken message, “You’re saying that they’ll still see me as responsible and they’ll come for me.”
“We’d protect you,” Vision swore.  You felt a stab of jealousy at his promise.  Why hadn’t he promised you that when he discovered the parallels between the Act and the Accords?
“Maybe Tony's right.  If we have one hand on the wheel, we can still steer.  If we take it off...” Nat mused.
You opened your mouth to reply but Sam beat you to it, “Aren't you the same woman who told the government to kiss her ass a few years ago?”
You snorted at the memory and Sam’s language as Steve’s phone vibrated on the table.  You knew that it was bad news the second he looked at it.  “I’ve got to go.”  He announced as he stood up and walked out of the room.
“I need to get some air,” you declared and left the room.  You were so distracted that you didn’t realise that you were outside the compound until you felt the wind whistling through your hair.  You hadn’t actually intended to go outside.
Your mind was whirring as you inhaled the fresh air.  No matter how you looked at it, you were in a dangerous situation and while Wanda may have Vision’s protection if things went south, you didn’t.  And while you knew that you could count on the Avengers for support, you knew that the bonds holding the team together had been fractured by Ross presenting the Accords and the following argument, which was probably still ongoing.  The way the situation seemed to be unfolding now, it was becoming increasingly clear that the Accords would be pitting your friends and teammates against each other and you had no desire to go down this path again.
Calling on your powers, you reappeared in your room in the compound and packed what you absolutely needed.  Taking one last glance around the room and feeling a deep sadness well up inside of you, you swung the backpack with your things over one shoulder and hoisted it so the strap rested comfortably on your shoulder.
You focused on your memory of the partially hidden back pathway of Xavier’s School for Gifted Youngsters and your powers responded to the image in your mind.  Had you left five seconds later, you would have seen an unfamiliar car travelling up the driveway that led to the compound, and perhaps if you had seen that car through the window, you would have met Helmut Zemo under very different circumstances.
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bees-writting · 4 months
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HIIII- I’m Bee, he/him pronouns and I write for funsies, feel free to ask me anything that doesn’t disrespect the guidelines :)
Here’s the masterlist, it will stay updated : MASTERLIST
This will be updated as I see fit
Here’s the writting run down yall
Don’ts
Smut
Homophobia (may be written for storyline purposes but don’t blatantly request it bc you don’t like the gays)
Transphobia (same as above)
Racism (same as above)
Irl serial killers (I knew a girl don’t ask)
Illegal sexual stuff (I’ll write stealing and shit but not the nasty bad stuff like that yk)
No discrimination
No actors themselves (sorry it makes me uncomfy, but you can do characters, or characters played by a specific actor)
No OCs written by other people (I may write one of my OCs occasionally)
I refuse to straightify gay characters (I write mostly mxm anyways, I will gayify straight characters- might be controversial but idc)
No like little minors if that makes sense- like no young Percy Jackson but like teens I’ll write for since most characters are teens
Dos
Yandere
MaleXMale
MaleXFemale (Occasionally, mostly a mxm blog)
FemaleXFemale (occasionally, mostly a mxm blog)
Gay characters- (like me)
Trans characters (also like me)
AUs (depending on the AU)
Poly (depending on the characters)
Idk request it and I’ll let you know ig
That’s the basic guidelines both for writting and in general, if you have any questions feel free to ask :)
Here are some current characters I’m willing to write for! - if you want someone from another fandom or a unlisted character feel free to ask if I’ll add them to my list!
Harry Potter Universe
James Potter
Remus Lupin
Regulus Black
Barry Crouch Jr (PLEASE I LOVE HIM)
Evan Rosier
Sirius Black
Harry Potter
Ron Weasley
Fred Weasley
George Weasley
Luna Lovegood
Hermione Granger
Draco Malfoy
Young Tom Riddle
Tom Riddle Jr
Matteo Riddle
Lorenzo Berkshire
Theodore Nott
Teddy Lupin
Newt Scammander
Marvel/X-Men
Peter Parker (Andrew Garfield and Tom Holland- I have a Vendetta against Mr. Maguire)
Harry Osborne (TASM 2, AND PLEASE I BEG REQUEST HIM I LOVE HIM AHHH)
Loki
The Winter Soldier
Thor
Pietro Maximoff
Wanda Maximoff
Hawkeye
Black widow
Peter Maximoff
Young Charles Xavier
Wolverine
Beast
Mystique
There are so many of them so if the person isn’t listed just ask if I’ll do them and I’ll let you know
Once Upon A Time
Emma Swan
Regina Mills
Ruby(Red riding hood)
Heracles
Peter Pan(but not canon like not the whole weird family thing they’ve got goin on)
Mulan
Tinker bell
Jekyll and Hyde
Jefferson
August
Ingrid
Knave of hearts
Once Upon A Time (Wonderland)
Knave of hearts
Red Queen
Cyrus
Alice
Percy Jackson
Percy Jackson- teen version
Nico Di Angelo
Luke Castellian
Leo Valdez
Annabeth Chase
Clarisse La Rue
The Hunger Games
Finnick Odair
Peeta Malark
Johanna Mason
Lucy Gray
Sejanus Plinth
Effie Trincket
Haymitch Abbernathy(?)
The Owl House
Luz Noceda
Amity Blight (only fem.)
Edalyn Clawthorne
Lilith Clawthorne (only platonic she’s AroAce)
Raine Whispers
Emira Blight
Edric Blight
Gus Porter
Willow
Hunter
Darius
Night At The Museum
Jed
Octavius
Ahkmenrah
The Flash
Barry Allen
Cisco Ramon
Hartley Rathaway (Male only)
School Bus Graveyard
Aiden Clark
Ben Clark
Ashlyn
Logan
Tyler
Taylor
Misc.
Five Hargreaves (The Umbrella Academy)
Klaus Hargreaves (The Umbrella Academy)
Willy Wonka (Charlie And The Chocolate Factory, or from Wonka)
Meeks (Dead Poets Society)
Gabriel Boutin (The Bastard Son And The Devil Himself show)
Nathan Byrn (The Bastard Son And The Devil Himself show)
Mike Schmidt (FNAF Movie)
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