geez i live for a little angst but Honey i need part two where he apologizes asap!!😭
A Better Man
Mobius x Reader
In which the reader she is a variant working at the TVA now as part and she is secretly in love with Mobius, maybe he convinced them not to reset her or something but after Loki betrayed him he is really upset and she is trying to him feel better and he says something like variants cant be trusted and they all should just be reset and she gets really hurt maybe she says "so like me"?
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He hadn’t meant to say it but before he could retract his statement, the damage had already been done. Loki had bailed on them and left both Mobius and Variant 1124, Y/N to their own devices when it came to catching this she-devil. You had been sitting at your desk that was pushed up against Loki’s vacant one and Mobius’. He was pacing back and forth, running his palms through his hair, hand getting tangled in the grey locks. This was an extremely stressful situation for the both of you since his job and both his and your life were potentially on the chopping block here.
“Mobius he might not have abandoned you! He could come back with the variant or at the very least he could come back with more evidence. I don’t think he would just up and leave like that-” You were trying to coax him into not blowing this into proportion. You full heartedly trust Mobius’ intuition with these sort of things since he had saved you from being reset as well. You too were a broken thing, having snuck into S.H.I.E.L.D to steal the tesseract for a third party terrorist group but you weren’t supposed to get past the guards but you did and that was quite the nexus event. You had been here for a while, in the TVA, but the only person who really still looked out for you was Mobius. But the same man who saved you had cut you off in that moment, blindsided by the betrayal he felt.
“Of course he would, y/n! It’s in his nature, it’s the whole reason he is here in the first place. He is a variant, they aren’t trustworthy in the slightest! Hell he isn’t even supposed to exist!” In the heat of the moment, Mobius obviously hadn’t been taking great care in choosing his words and he would sorely regret it. Your face morphed into one of shock and distaste rolled into one, eyebrows furrowing at his statement. Originally, Mobius had sought out your presence so you could help him with his stress but he would be sorely mistaken if you had any sympathy for him after that slip up. You felt your heart swell into a heavy weight behind the vault of your chest, a lump forming in your throat at his outrageous claim.
“So you obviously mean me too right?” You asked, voice unwavering as you stood from the chair. It squeaked but you barely heard it since your blood was rushing in anger and it blurred out any whitenoise.
Mobius had stopped pulling at his hair only to start leaning against his desk with his palms at the edge of it. “For the timeline’s sake Y/N, no I didn’t mean you! Could you not blow this out of proportion right now?! You have no idea what I’m up against!”
You swore you could’ve heard your jaw hit the floor, eyes widening as well in disbelief. “Excuse me for taking offense to something offensive, asshole.” Your face was a hot red and you had to get out of there before you lost your own temper. Gathering your things which consisted of your purse and an overcoat that you had taken off previously, you started to leave.
His eyes registered what you were doing, packing up your stuff. Mobius grumbled some not so pleasant things under his breath before coming back out of his thoughts to see you were already down the hallway. “Y/N. Y/N!” Mobius called after you but you picked up your pace, tears threatening to spill from your eyes as you rounded the corner. Not wanting to risk seeing anyone on the elevator, you opted for the stairs. And damn were you quick, Mobius would’ve lost you if it weren’t for the sound of the fire escape door closing behind you. He connected the dots and pulled on the door, swinging it open. Obviously people had been staring at the commotion taking place but that was the least of his worries.
“Y/N, would you come back here?!” Mobius almost sounded like he was pleading, voice bouncing off the walls of the fairly acoustic stairwell. Though you pressed forward, black heels clicking against dark brown tiled stairs. An audible groan was pulled from the agent’s lips from this stubborn goose chase and he caught up with you in large strides, grabbing at your wrist in which you pulled back violently from his grip.
Whipping around to see him looking at you with the utmost desperation a person could have, Mobius was met with glossy eyes and bright red face. “I suggest that you leave me alone before I really do something you don’t like.” You warned in a deathly cold whisper. It was so cold, the verbal frostbite that fell from your lips stung his heart. Mobius opened his lips to speak but you started before he could even get the chance.
“You know, I really trusted you. Do you understand how hard it is to trust someone you barely know after finding out your entire existence is nothing but a joke only to serve nothing? Obviously not. I am just a stupid variant, a mistake out a million mistakes. A copy of a person who is doing the right thing while I am doing the wrong thing by simply existing but I thought you cared. I really thought you cared for me and my situation and I thought we were good friends. Hell, I even fucking thought we could be more than friends but no! Of course not! I am just some no good, untrustworthy, insubordinate. A simple unimportant variant.” The word oozed from your mouth like it was venom on your lips, but although your tone was harsh tears were now rolling down your face and they weren't stopping anytime soon.
Mobius tried to reach for your hand but you swatted it away, turning from him. “When you have your meeting with your boss, make sure you have her reset me. Wouldn’t want to be a liability.” You were seething with anger at this point, walking off once more. You left the agent stuck in place, his own face showing how angry he was. His brows were pinched in contemplation as he ran his hands down face. Mobius waited until you were out of earshot before he shouted: “FUCK!”
Mobius ended up staying there on the steps for hours, sitting with his head in his hands, arms propped up on his thighs. He had to process what you had said. You had ended up telling him off, expressing your fears towards trusting him that he didn’t help sedate, and even confessed feelings for him. You were so complicated....And he loved you for it. He loved you so much and he didn’t know if there was any coming back from his own arrogance. Mobius had meant to say that it was because it was a variant of Loki, and that's why he couldn’t be trusted not because he was a variant in general and you best believe that the agent has been kicking himself for not noticing the error in his ways. If Mobius ever got the chance to apologize to you though he would take it...He swears to himself on the stairs that night that if he lived through this, that he, Mobius, would be a better man for you.
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Dean x Reader
My entry for Bev’s Song Challenge! My first ever challenge. Great song, I hope I did it justice.
Dean turned the radio on and soulful power chords filled the Impala. Y/N’s head whipped around, looking from the passenger window to the illuminated radio, instantly recognizing the song. Dean must have recognized it too and went to change the station. His hand moved to the dial and she caught it, shaking her head. “No way are you changing my Bon Jovi,” she said.
“We do not listen to Bon Jovi in my Baby.” He said, pushing his hand further to the dial.
“You said Bon Jovi rocks,” Y/N pouted.
Dean held up his finger, “On occasion. I said they rock on occasion. This is not one of those occasions.”
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its so infuriating like on one hand it's good that we all know that tony is the heart of the mcu and the most marketable but on the other hand, they're not giving us a tribute of any sort even though he made the biggest sacrifice. its insane that he's the favorite character but he's being treated like this while ***** is getting all the new features and tributes
you know what, maybe we don’t need marvel to give him a tribute featured on a bluray that not many people will buy these days, the world is giving him one 24/7
Light Balance kids on America’s got talent 2019
Taipei 101 on Mother’s day
Somewhere in the UK after Endgame
maybe it’s not confirmed but Azerbaijan eurovision performance be like
A 4.5m giant Iron Man statue in Hong Kong for Endgame
And South Korean Winter Olympic Gold Medal winner Yun Sung Bin
Also remember Paris let him do this
Edited and how could I forgot, we did that for him
These are just a few grand examples I remember and found, feel free to add more, the character Tony Stark/ Iron Man has an impact on millions millions of lives across the globe, his struggle and his triumph have touched all our hearts because his story is a story celebrates what being human means. People love and appreciate him and it really shows. He may be a Marvel character but he belongs to all of us, he is loved by people across the world and that’s what matters ❤️💛
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