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[supercap2319]

An accidental spell caused Peter and Y/M to switch bodies. Now, Y/N was in Peter's body, and Peter in Y/N's. Peter stumbled into Avengers Tower, his mind reeling. He spotted Y/N casually lounging on the couch, his phone in hand. Except... that wasn't Y/N. It was Peter, in Y/N's body. He blinked, shaking his head. "Oh my god... We switched bodies. Fuck, this is so weird."

"You're telling me. I never realized how big your ass was, Peter." Peter's cheeks flushed, a mixture of embarrassment and shock crossing his features. He quickly glanced down at his unfamiliar body. "Geez, could you maybe not comment on my physical attributes right now? We've got a bigger issue here."

"I know." Y/N stood up, now only being Peter's height of five feet and seven inches tall now. "Peter, you have my chaos magic now. You can cast spells. Use Telekinesis. Fly. And I...can crawl walls? What is it that you do?"

Peter blinked, processing Y/N's list of abilities. "I shoot webs, obviously. And climb walls. Apparently, that's not a big deal anymore in this ridiculous scenario." He sighed, running a hand through his hair—well, Y/N's hair now, "Okay, focus."

"You have magic. Use it to reverse this."

Y/N—Peter nodded, focusing his thoughts. He tried to think of a spell that would reverse the switch, using his newfound Chaos magic. "Revertus corpus!" He shouted, his hands outstretched. Nothing happened. "Fuck, it's not that simple, is it?"

"It's not." Y/N sighed. "Chaos magic takes a while to master. You can't just make up a spell and think it will work. We need another plan." Peter slumped onto the couch, frustration etched on his face. "Great, so not only am I stuck in your body, but I also can't magic my way back. Fan-fucking-tastic." He groaned, burying his face in his hands—Y/N's hands.

"Maybe I—you can convince Doctor Strange to give us a book on body switching spells without raising suspicion that something is up. Last thing we need to be is busted for this."

Peter peeked through his fingers, considering Y/N's suggestion. He scratched his chin thoughtfully, a habit he realized he'd unconsciously picked up from Y/N himself. "Alright, that's not the worst idea. Doctor Strange is used to dealing with bizarre metaphysical problems."

"But you have to act like you're me. If he catches that you're not me, then he'll tell Tony, and we'll both be in deep shit." Y/N said. Peter's eyes widened, realizing the gravity of the situation. He took a deep breath, steeling himself for the challenge ahead. "Act like you, huh? No pressure." He attempted a chuckle, but it came out strained. "Okay, let's go over some...Y/N basics."

Y/N nods. "Say something that I would say."

Peter cleared his throat, trying to mimic Y/N's smooth, confident tone. "Look, I don't know what kind of game you're playing, but I'm not interested. I've got more important things to deal with than your drama." He frowned, realizing it sounded a bit too harsh ."Again. With a Sokovian accent." Y/N urged, sitting on the couch.

The Spiderman closed his eyes, focusing on the subtle accent he'd picked up from spending time with Y/N. He opened them again, his voice taking on the faint hint of a Russian lilt. "Nyet, my friend, I do not have the time for such trivialities."

Y/N smiles. "Not bad, Pete. My turn. He closed his eyes and gathered his thoughts before opening them, looking excited and full of adrenaline. "It was the most amazing thing that’s ever happened! So Mr. Stark was like, “Hey, Underoos!” and I just sort of flipped in and I stole Cap’s shield. I was like, “Hey, what’s up, everybody?” And then... Mr. Stark gave me a new suit!" Y/N mimiced Peter's excited and nerdy nature.

Peter stared at Y/N, dumbfounded. He couldn't believe how perfectly Y/N had nailed his excitable, nerdy persona. A slow grin spread across his face. "Wow, Y/N... You really do know me better than I thought."

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[theconstantsidekick]

Captain America: Civil War ft. Static (7) | s.r

Pairings: Steve Rogers x Stark!Reader, Tony Stark x Stark!Reader (siblings), Bucky Barnes x Stark!Reader (future)

Genre: Angsty city babyy!

Summary: The Avengers have a reunion... in Germany... at the airport... with a few new members.

(These scenes incorporate y/n, codename—Static, into the pre-existing story as a character without making drastic changes to the plot or mythos. All the major plot points from the MCU remain in place with the addition of the reader as Static, who is not only a Stark but also enhanced. Whatever events from the canon aren’t mentioned, take place without much change.)

Warnings: Swearing, Mentions of Past Trauma, Canon Typical Violence

a/n: this was so hard to write wtf?

Captain America: Civil War ft. Static (6) | Captain America: Civil War ft. Static (8) | Series Masterlist | Age of Ultron (Static Origin Story) | The Avengers (ft. Static) | Captain America: The Winter Soldier (ft. Static) | Static Verse Masterlist

As soon as she and Steve have the grounded chopper in sight, An electro-disabler slams onto the chopper, frying the systems and rendering it useless. Steve and Y/n look up. 

She watches with burning annoyance as Tony and Rhodey descend.

“Wow!” Tony fakes surprise looking at Rhodey, “It's so weird how you run into people at the airport. Don't you think that's weird?”

“Definitely weird,” Rhodey answers.

“Hear me out, Tony,” Steve pleads. It almost seems genuine. “That doctor, the psychiatrist, he's behind all of this.”

T'Challa leaps over a truck, “Captain.” 

“Your Highness,” Steve replies.

“Anyway” Tony begins, as he walks around, “Ross gave me 36 hours to bring you in. That was 24 hours ago. Can you help a brother out?”

“You're after the wrong guy.”

“Your judgment is askew.” She’s seldom seen her brother this fucking furious, but then again, maybe it’s cause it’s Steve.  “Your old war buddy killed innocent people yesterday.”

“And there are five more super soldiers just like him,” Steve argues. “I can't let the doctor find them first, Tony. I can't.”

And then, 

“Steve—you know what's about to happen,” Natasha chimes in joining the growing confrontation. “Do you really wanna punch your way out of this one?”

No one’s addressed her since this entire thing—

“Why are you being so uncharacteristically fucking quiet!?” Tony screams at her.

Taken aback a bit, she straightens up. “What’s left to say?”

“Are you seriously going along with this? You know how this ends, way better than him,” Natasha tries to reason with her.

She shrugs. “I don’t—Frankly, I don’t care about any of this. I just want to go home.” She says it simple and sweet. Because it’s true. She understands that there is a threat looming but she’s sure Steve can handle it. If you asked her two weeks ago, she would have been enthusiastic about the whole thing, a mission to take down the last vestiges of HYDRA, of her nightmare—what’s not to love? 

But that was then and this is now, and now she has to fight her way through her friends to fight with some villain and that just—call her selfish but that just seems unnecessarily tedious. She just wants this all to be over. Part of her wishes things could just go back to that party at the Tower before Ultron attacked. Everything was… It was all so easy then. She misses it.

“Then let’s go home!” Tony urges.

And all she can do is let out a laugh in disbelief. “I said I wanna go home… Not a fucking prison cell.” 

Tony clenches his jaw. “ All right, I've run out of patience.” He cups his hands around his mouth and yells out, “Underoos!”

And suddenly, there is liquid spilling out onto tying up her and Steve’s hands. A person in tight fitted red and blue suit flips over and snatches the shield. He lands on top of a truck, joining the ensemble.

FUCK TONY! She thinks. What did you do?

“Nice job, kid,” Tony compliments with a smile.

“Thanks. Well, I could've stuck the landing a little better. It's just the new suit—Wait! It's nothing, Mr. Stark. It's--it's perfect. Thank you.”

“Yeah, we don't really need to start a conversation,” Tony comments.

“Okay. Cap… Captain,” Spider-Man nods. “Big fan, I'm Spider-Man.” If he weren’t wearing a mask, Y/n is sure he’d be smiling.

“Yeah, we'll talk about it later. Just—” He waves his hands dismissively. “—Good job.”

“Hey, everyone,” Spider-Man greets.

“You've been busy.” Steve notes, there is a blatant hint of disapproval in his words.

“And you’ve been a complete idiot!” Tony counters, pissed. “Dragging in Clint. ‘Rescuing’ Wanda from a place she doesn’t even want to leave—a safe space.”

“How are you any fucking different, Stark?!” Y/n bites back. She’s pissed too. If she hasn’t made it clear yet, she would like for it to be put on record that she is outraged, beyond outraged that she has to fight the tiny little family she has been able to piece together over something as heinous as her fear of being imprisoned again. She hates every second of it but this?

This is a new level of stupid on Tony’s part.

“What the fuck were you thinking? Why would you bring him here?” She asks, pointing at Spider-Man. She’s well aware of who he is. It is her job to know. Which means she knows, that he’s just a fucking kid!

Y/n is about to blow a fucking gasket.

Tony just runs a hand over his face, looking exhausted. “I did what I had to do. You’re not giving me a lot of options here.”

“Fuck off, Tony!” She throws back because that is nowhere near a valid excuse to bring the kid into this. 

“I'm trying to keep—” He sighs. “I'm trying to keep you from tearing the Avengers apart,” Tony urges.

“You did that when you signed,” Steve answers. 

That might be the only thing that she and Steve agree on.

“Alright, We're done,” Tony announces. “You're gonna turn Barnes over, you're gonna come with us. NOW! Because it's us! Or a squad of J-SOC guys—with no compunction about being impolite.” He pauses for a second, and then a final plea, “Come on.”. 

Sam’s voice rings out over the comms, “We found it. Their Quinjet’s in hanger five, north runway.”

Instantly both she and Steve hold their hands up and Clint shoots the web off.

Tony’s helmet goes up as he turns to look at the source of the arrow.

“Alright, Lang,” Steve signals Lang to get to it.

And Lang does not disappoint. 

“Hey, guys, something—” Spider-Man is cut off by Lang sizing back up from Cap’s shield and retrieving it.

“Whoa. What--what the hell was that?” Rhodey asks aloud, confused as fuck.

Lang hands the shield back to Steve, “I believe this is yours, Captain America.”

“Oh, great. Alright, there's two on the parking deck. One of them's Maximoff, I'm gonna grab her.” Tony announces all their locations. “Rhodey, you want to take Cap?” He asks before flying off.

“Got two in the terminal, Wilson and Barnes,” Rhodey calls out, as he begins to take flight.

Steve launches his shield, aiming for the chest of Rhodey’s suit, temporarily incapacitating him. 

“Barnes is mine!” T’Challa runs off and Steve swiftly follows behind.

Spider-Man swings away upon receiving whatever order he receives from Tony.

“I’m gonna—” Lang points over to Rhodey, to which Y/n just nods in response.

“Guess that just leaves you and me,” Natasha notes.

Y/n smiles a little, “In any other circumstance I would’ve enjoyed that more.”

Natasha smiles too, before she lunges at her. 

Y/n easily dodges every attack that Natasha throws at her. Nat’s trained. She’s amazing, agile and utterly formidable… But Y/n is better. Looking at her, it’s easy to forget that while she’s damn near ancient at this point. But she is. She has done this a lot longer than any other member of her team.

“You’re not fighting me,” Natasha notes.

Dodging another punch, “I don’t want to,” Y/n answers.

“How do you plan on fixing this?” She asks.

Taking a step back, with furrowed brows, “Why am I supposed to solve it?”

“Well, it was supposed to be us—you and I, together. But then you decided to leave with Steve.” Natasha counters. Her attacks are getting more intrusive, it’s taking a lot more work to dodge them.

“I left cause of Sergant Barnes, Steve cannot handle him alone and you know it,” Y/n reasoned.

“And you can?” 

“I’m not alone, am I?” Y/n’s getting a little annoyed.

“That doesn’t feel like a betrayal at all,” Natasha bites back, kicking her hard in the side.

“Fuck!” Y/n curses. Clicking her tongue, she swallows a groan while holding her side. “Yeah, like you didn’t fucking betray me signing that goddamn document.”

“These boys are demarcating the playground, claiming a side of their own.” Natasha lands another blow on her chest, making her stumble back sputtering. “They can’t clean up after themselves. They are too headstrong, too naive to see sense. We have to fix this!”

Y/n has had enough. When Natasha carges at her again, she stops her. Blocking with one hand, she knees Nat in the side. “It’s not my fucking responsibility!” Pushing her back, she counters Nat’s attacks easily. “I never wanted to be a part of this shit show. I didn’t want it then, I don’t want it now. This is not my fucking mess!” Y/n throws a punch. ”I just want to go home.”

Natasha blocks her. And then… then she fucking smiles.

It’s not a cunning one. It’s not mocking either. It’s something like sympathy. 

“You’re fighting me,” Natasha notes. And belatedly, Y/n realises, that yeah… yeah she is. “You’re always going to be a better fighter than me, Y/n. But this,” she taps at Y/n’s chest, right above her heart, “you let this loose way too easily. You make it too damn easy for me to do this.” Natasha manouvers herself around Y/n and pins her to the floor, trapped between fucking her legs. Fuck me, Y/n thinks. With a crippling elbow punch to the gut, Natasha gets up on her feet, leaving Y/n coughing on the floor.

“Just say what you want to say,” Y/n asks from where she’s lying flat on her ass.

“You cannot keep claiming Switzerland. You don’t want to pick a side? Don’t. Be on your own side, but don’t keep pretending to be uninvolved. Look around you, Y/n… you already are involved.”

With that, Natasha is off too, leaving Y/n to gather up her leftover dignity.

The fight, or well should she call it the fights—cause there are multiple—the fights continue. Vision enters the arena and draws a literal line in the sand. 

“Captain Rogers,” he says, levitating above them, “I know you believe what you're doing is right. But for the collective good you must surrender now.”

As politely as it’s worded, it still remains a warning. Warning Steve to stop, but come on. Has that ever fucking worked with Steve ‘Bullheaded’ Rogers? 

Both teams charge at each other and Y/n just hates all of it. It feels absurd to fight against the people she has fought shoulder to shoulder, but in the moment, it feels like she just doesn’t have a choice… Does she?

She loses track of everyone she faces off, but rest assured it’s everyone but the Spider-Man. She tries her best to avoid using her powers, bringing up her armour only as defence. The powers—her attacks are meant to harm. These aren’t the people she would ever wish harm upon.

Eventually she stumbles upon Spider-Man, barely holding up what once must have been a gangway. Manifesting the armour onto her arms and then curling her hand around the hilt of her sword as it’s forming into existence from her dimension, she glitches in just above him and free falls to the ground, cutting the whole thing down.

She lands on her knee. 

“Miss Stark!” Spider-Man yells out in excitement, dropping the halved gangway with ease. “It is so great to meet you! I am a huge fan, especially of your—”

She cuts him off, her sword disassembling out of existence, “Who did that?” she asks, pointing at the completely unrecognizable gangway.

“Captain America,” he answers easily. “Aren’t you on his team?”

“I don’t know which fucking team I’m on!” Y/n answers, throwing her arms up in utter frustration. 

The kid for his part remains calm, giving her a moment to compose herself again. 

Sighing, she looks up at him, “Do you make it a habit of willing following men dressed like stop signs to Germany, or is this one off thing?”

“Mr. Stark said he needed help… How could I say no?” 

There so much fucking ernestness in his words it burns Y/n from within.

“Go home, kid,” she tells him. “Tony—he…” She shakes her head. “All this is way too bigger than you…”

“I can handle it,” he replies, sounding almost desperate. 

“I don’t doubt it,” She answers, because she doesn’t. “But you’re better at being the friendly neighbourhood Spider-Man.” With that she begins to walk away.

The kid, however, has other ideas. He shoots a web at her and instantly her sword manifests once again, cutting it down before it can stick to her. “Don’t be dumb, kid,” she scolds gently, glitching a few meters away. “Go home!” She yells out and glitches out of his sight.

As it goes on, at some point, a realization strikes them all.

“We gotta go,” Barnes’ voice rings out over the comms. She’s not sure she’ll ever get used to having that voice in her ear speaking anything but crude monosyllabic words in German. “That guy's probably in Siberia by now.”

“We gotta draw out the flyers. I'll take Tony. You get to the jet,” Steve replies. “Y/n, think you can take on Vision?”

“You bet you star-spangled ass—” She’s cut off before she can verbally assault Steve for questioning her at all.

“No, you get to the jet! All three of you!” Sam reasons, sounding a little strained. When she spots him in the air, Rhodey hot on his trail. “The rest of us aren't getting out of here.”

She wants to cut in, but before she gets the chance to, T’Challa throat punches her, pissing her off. Her focus shifts to handling the King of Wakanda.”

“As much as I hate to admit it, if we're gonna win this one, some of us might have to lose it,” Clint chimes in.

“This isn't the real fight, Steve,” Sam urges softly.

“Alright, Sam,” Steve acquieces. “What's the play?”

“We need a diversion, something big,” Sam says.

“I got something kind of big, but I can't hold it very long,” Scott answers instantly over the comms. “On my signal, run like hell. And if I tear myself in half—don't come back for me.”

“He's gonna tear himself in half?” Barnes questions, sounding just as confused as she feels.

“You're sure about this, Scott?” Steve asks him.

“I do it all the time. I mean once…in a lab,” Scott answers.

“And then what happened?” Y/n asks, finally being able to find her voice, having pinned T’Challa on the ground with her thighs roped around his neck.

“Then I passed out,” Scott answers.

“Awesome,” Y/n remarks before, T’Challa lands a blow on her side, making her losen her grip. Both are quickly on their feet again. 

“You’ve gotten better, your majesty,” She tells him. T’Challa has always been a great fighter—trained by the Dora Malaje, of course she expects no less. “It feels like it was yesterday when I saw your father teaching you how to wield a staff.”

He charges at her with so much anger. “How dare you talk about my father when you choose to protect his murder!”

“T’Challa—” She tries but he’s not in a listening mood. He’s in an attacking mood; he keeps coming at her relentlessly. She dodges every strike.

“After all the kindness he showed you, you protect Barnes!? You are a traitor!”

“He didn’t kill your father, T’Challa! You have to know that,” Y/n tries to reason but clearly it has no affect. In the end she realizes she is not left with much of a choice. 

Before she can react on her realization, however, Scott fucking Lang decides to grow to the size of fucking building. 

“Mother of whore-loving motherfucker,” Y/n is damn near astounded.

“I guess that’s the signal,” Sam’s voice comes in from the comms.

As soon as the shock fades, T’Challa charges at her again and she does the same. Running at him, she uses the momentum kneeing him in the chest. He stumbles back a little, she takes that moment to kick him in the back of calve, disbalancing him to make him fall and as he falls, she strikes him in the chest. 

With that, she glitches away.

“Y/n, you coming?” Steve asks over the comms.

“I don’t know,” she answers honestly, spotting Vision who’s eyes are set on Steve and Bucky who are running towards the quinjet.

She’s glitching in and out. Popping out of her dimension to attack Vision and then popping back in to stop herself from falling. It’s a fucking taxing thing, fighting an super-enhanced android with weird magic powers in the air, especially when you can’t fly.

“What do you mean you don’t know?” Sam asks her on the radio.

“It means I’m fucking thinking about it!” She bites back.

“What’s there to think about?” Clink asks.

“I don’t know!” She glitches into her dimension. “Fuck” She says to herself, then glitches out. “Something about my responsibility in all this—I don’t fucking know!”

And then Vision decides to shoot a beam at her with the mindstone. Her armour deflects but the force throws her to the ground. 

The fall hurts, it aches. It makes her ache in places she hasn’t ached since HYDRA had her. It’s all very fucking meloncholy if you ask her. So, you cannot blame her when she lies on her ass for a couple seconds, trying to recuperate. 

Meanwhile, Vision uses his beam to cut the control tower in half. It begins to collapse over the entrance to the hanger the quinjet is in. Wanda tries to hold off the debris from crumbling to the ground, keeping the way clear for Steve and Barnes who are fast approaching on foot. However, Rhodey intervenes, blasting her with a sonic boom, making her loose control. 

All of that is for naught, though, because Steve and Bucky do make it in. 

“Need a hand?” A gold-titanium allow hand, painted bright red is extended to her.

She takes the hand, letting it help her stand on her feet. “Thanks,” she tells him. “Shouldn’t you be spending this time stopping them?” She asks, pointing at the scene unfolding behind them.

“I’m trying to stop you,” Tony says evenly. And then, before she can even tell him she’s not sure if he needs to, if what she really wants to do is stick around and fix it—she doesn’t know how exactly but she wants to try, if any of this is necessary, she hears a sound. It’s a sound that has become almost ambient to her, a sound that used to bring her comfort, a sound that used to mean there was someone watching her back—the sound of Tony’s repulsors being activated. 

She feels the hit before he even aims for it.

“Don’t make me stop you, Stark,” Tony says sofly, his eyes are welling up but so are hers. She has categorically avoided him the entire time, knowing full well that faced with him, she’d just surrender and find a way to escape at a later point. But this… This fucking hurts.

It burns her. It burns her from within. 

The man doesn’t even have to take the shot to make her bleed. 

But his arms come up to aim the repulsors at her anyway.

“Really?” She asks him.

“I don’t want to do this,” he begs.

It doesn’t matter though, it doesn’t fucking matter because he is doing it. He’s aiming at her. Her baby brother is aiming his weapons at her, hesitantly but he’s aiming nonetheless. It fucking breaks her her. 

Her hands clench into fists. A tear escapes her eyes. And a single word slips out of her lips “Traitor.” 

She glitches away. 

When she glitches out, she’s facing Natasha. 

As their eyes meet, Natasha fires a widow bite from her wrist. Y/n waits for the hit but it never comes, turning back she met with T’Challa, who’s being incapacitated by the low voltage shocks from the widow bite.

“Oh,” Y/n notes, turning back at Natasha.

Her brows forrow at that reaction. “What?” When all Y/n does is point at T’Challa behind him, Nat continues, “What are you waiting for? Go!” 

“I—I’m not going…” she answers, dumbly. “I came here to stop you from stopping—” her eyes fly to Barnes and Steve who are already inside the jet. “—them…”

“Not going?” Natasha asks, with a smile.

Clenching her jaw, Y/n replies, “Not yet.”

Natasha just nods at her.

As the two super soldiers take off, T’Challa frees himself and tries to grab onto the jet but fails inevitably, landing easily on the ground.

He comes to face Natasha and even with the mask on Y/n can practically see how pissed off he is.

“I said I'd help you find him, not catch him. There's a difference,” Natasha tells him with a somewhat false sense of confidence, knowing very well herself that she’s lying. 

This is awkward, is all Y/n can think as she stands between the two of them.

As the three of them make their way out, she watches as Lang is going down in all his (Gi)Ant-Man might, Spider-Man’s webbing tied around his legs. Tony and Rhodey punch him out of the sky and Y/n can see the last vestiges of her ‘side’ crumbling.

In front of her, a few meters ahead, Vision has Wanda in her grasp, holding onto her and protecting her gently. 

While the jet flies off, Rhodey and Tony both take off after it, Sam is hot on their trails. Either of the two iron-men must call out an order because then Vision looks up at them in the sky. He uses the mind stone again, shooting off a beam. She’s sure it’s meant for Sam, but he folds away his wings, dropping altitude so the beam misses him entire, hitting Rhodey instead.

For the next minute or so, everything happens in slow-motion. 

Rhodey begins to fall. He begins falling from the sky.

Her confusion over his inaction only lasts a second but the moment its clear that the beam hit Rhodey’s core, shutting the suit down, Y/n runs into action. 

She begins glitching in and out, trying to get higher and closer to Rhodey, coming out only to calculate how much farther he is from her reach.

Glitch, need to be higher.

Glitch, need to be closer.

Glitch, need to be further.

Glitch, need to be faster.

She can reach him. She’s sure.

But…

But the ground is creeping in and Rhodey’s been falling for way too long.

She needs to slow his speed or he’ll—

No time to think. 

No time for anything but action.

The next time she glitches out, she grabs Rhodey.

“Y/n!” He yells out, afraid and lost.

“I got you,” she tells him. “I got you, Rhodey.”

She glitches him into her dimension, trying to decrease his speed. 

“FUCK!”

It’s not easy. 

Fuck it’s damn near impossible for her. 

She’s not good enough.

Especially not good enough at controlling her dimension when he’s been freefalling from the sky, in an impeccably heavy suit of weapons, and machine and metal. He’d been falling too long, with too much weight.

She holds onto him, making her dimension denser, not enough but still, denser. 

Manouvering herself under him, she extends her armour from her arms to span across her back. If she can’t slow him to a halt, she can cushion his fall.

When they glitch out of the dimension, the change in force hits them hard, slowing them down a little bit more. But the wind does not cooperate. The wind is a fucking bitch. Y/n cannot completely sustain the suits weight on her, but she tries her best.

As they brace themselves for what will undoubtedly be a rough fucking landing, the last thing she sees is Tony flying towards them.

They crash. 

The impact creates a fucking pit in the ground.

Before she can try helpless to move Rhodey off of her to check on him, Tony lands next to them and does it. 

He pulls off Rhodey’s face plate, and asks F.R.I.D.A.Y. to check his vitals.

“Heartbeat detected. Emergency medical is on its way,” F.R.I.D.A.Y. replies.

His eyes fly over to Y/n then. Hand on her chest in an instant, He says, “ F.R.I.D.A.Y. assess damage.”

“I’m fine,” Y/n tries, pushing him off of her but the blood she coughs out makes it seem like an act.

“Six broken ribs and heavy internal bleeding, sir. But her hearbeat holding steady. Miss Stark will be fine till the emergency medical arrives.” F.R.I.D.A.Y. tells him.

Y/n doesn’t care, she tries to get up but struggles somewhat hopelessly. Tony’s hands come to help her and she manages to get onto her knees to look at Rhodey. 

He’s bleeding, she notes, from his nose. 

Her jaw clenches, eyes watering up.

Somewhere behind them, Sam lands on his feet and apologizes. Tony blasts him with his repulsors but Y/n can’t bring herself to give a damn.

Both siblings wait there—lost and scared, each with a hand on the chest of their best friend, and prayers on their lips to a God they stopped believing in, waiting for help to arrive.

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[fandom-rants]

What’s your opinion about Tony taking Peter along with him to the airport? Of course he did NOT force him or blackmail him, people are literally making shit up to make Tony look bad (because that’s literally all they have, just words without facts) but just in general what do you think?

The way i see it, this is a good, supposed to be safe mission  preparation first mission for him, but people saying he was bad for doing this to peter.

What do you think?

I mean, storyline-wise, it's pretty forced. The MCU high-ups were like, "Spider-Man makes money; let's get him in there!" So. What can you do.

From within, I liked how we were already well past his origin story, and I loved the dynamic between two Nerdy Boys, I thought the thing about Aunt May being young was weird but fine, since I love getting away from tropes and the 'sweet grandma' trope has been beaten to death. I loved Spider-Man as he was written and acted because he was the quintessential silly nerd weirdo who got crazy excited over stuff and nerded out about weaponry and superheroes and everything.

I liked how Tony was explicitly stated to order Peter to stay back and just web them up. I like how both of them were still playing around a little bit; the "Underoos!" thing made it clear Tony wanted Steve to knock it off but never expected a real fight. Even after having Spider-Man take Steve's shield, he still didn't instigate a battle; he just wanted to use Spider-Man as a tool for de-escalation. I was pleasantly surprised, at the time, by Steve being the one to push for a battle, and for his side to end up going WAY too far over and over again, because it proved his imperfections, which I love to see in my superheroes. (I of course abhorred the backtracking in later movies.)

Overall, I thought Tony noticing Peter made sense, since Tony's been leading the Avengers in all but name since the start, no matter what anyone says about Steve, and it makes sense for Tony to be on the lookout for others like himself and the team. It also makes sense that Tony sat on this after learning who Peter was until he found he needed someone to help him get his friends back before the United States government killed them. I wasn't fond of the sudden trip to Germany, but I understood the need for speed and, with the information given about Tony's original plan, I realize he was backed against a wall and making a tough choice.

I loved how, when everything got bad as hell, Tony stopped everything and ran to Peter to order him to stand down and stay out of the fight; I loved how scared he'd been when he'd gotten to Peter's side, because the kid had been in real danger thanks to Steve's team and could have gotten hurt far worse. It is telling to me that Steve was the one to injure Peter, even after learning how young Peter was (there's no way Peter's voice was the voice of an adult, ffs), yet Steve did not ensure Peter was okay. Tony did. Tony was the one to check if the kid was all right and then ensure he stayed out of the increasingly escalating battle.

If the rest of the MCU movies hadn't come out and I hadn't been forced by a bunch of brats on the Internet to endure some of the dumbest bullshit the MCU fandom writes about how sweet angel Steve Rogers did no wrong and evil devil Tony Stark wrought the world asunder, I would actually say that I loved Civil War, for all its faults. Because Steve wanted to be a hero, Tony kept trying to hold everything together, and neither of them did a perfect job but Tony did well and Steve did horribly, and it was about time we got some character depth on Captain America and got to see Tony's merits as a leader, too.

And then. You know. The rest of the movies, and the fandom, and now I want to burn the world to ashes every time someone even mentions MCU Steve Rogers or Civil War to me.

[struckbyfate]

𝑻𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝑨𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔 | 6

The dimly lit parking garage echoed with the sound of approaching footsteps. Steve led the way, flanked by Sam, Bucky, and Kaili, their eyes scanning the area cautiously. The tension in the air was thick but quickly shifted when a figure emerged from a nearby large van.

"Guess I should have knocked," Clint Barton smirked, stepping out of the vehicle.

Steve relaxed slightly. "You're late."

"Yeah, well, I had to make a pit stop," Clint replied before turning and gesturing behind him. "Picked up a stray."

Scott Lang stepped forward, grinning nervously. "Uh, hi. I'm Scott. Scott Lang. But you probably already knew that. I mean, you're Captain America, so of course you—uh, wow." He ran a hand through his hair before turning to Sam. "Hey, we met before! Remember? I fought you. Kinda."

Sam crossed his arms. "Oh, I remember."

Scott hesitated, then grinned. "Cool, cool. Also, I, uh, auditioned for that thing. The whole acting gig—"

"Sorry, but it'll never happen," Sam deadpanned.

Kaili chuckled, nudging Sam. "Yeah, I don't think Hollywood's ready for you, Lang."

Scott sighed dramatically. "I get no respect."

Steve turned his attention back to Clint. "You're sure about this?"

Clint nodded. "Yeah. Wanda's in, and so is Scott."

Steve took a deep breath. "Alright, then."

He glanced around at his assembled team before uttering the words that set everything into motion. 

"Suit up."

The airfield stretched wide before them, the tarmac baking under the afternoon sun. Across the way stood Team Iron Man, already waiting.

Tony Stark stood at the front, clad in his Iron Man suit, his helmet retracting as he sighed. "Steve, we don't have to do this. Just come in, talk it out."

Steve squared his shoulders. "You know I can't do that, Tony. This isn't right. You're forcing people into a system that won't protect them."

Tony exhaled, rubbing his temple. "I don't want to fight you, but I will if I have to. Stand down. Please."

Steve shook his head. "I can't."

Tony sighed. "Alright then." He lifted his hand, signaling. "Underoos!"

Before Steve could react, something fast and red zipped past him. A sharp thwip sounded, and the next thing he knew, his shield was yanked from his grip. It flew through the air, landing perfectly in the hands of none other than Spider-Man.

"Hey, everyone!" Peter Parker waved with a sheepish grin. "Uh, big fan! Well, not of the whole 'breaking the law' thing, but still—wow!"

Bucky blinked. "Who's the kid?"

Sam scowled. "Does it matter?"

Peter held up the shield with both hands. "Dude, your shield is so cool! And, uh, sorry about that." He shot out a web, launching himself onto a nearby structure.

Kaili narrowed her eyes. "Oh, this is just great. We have a teenager in spandex now."

Tony smirked. "Okay, Cap. Your move."

And then—chaos erupted.

Steve charged first, shield raised. He clashed with Tony mid-air as repulsor blasts deflected off vibranium. Bucky tackled T'Challa, their fight an intense flurry of fists and claws. Wanda engaged Vision, sending arcs of red energy as he countered with golden beams.

Kaili and Sam moved as a unit, dodging through enemy fire. "You take the sky, I'll take the ground?" Kaili called.

"Like always, Sparky," Sam shot back before launching into the air.

Scott, meanwhile, was having a time. "Guys, little help?" he yelped as Spider-Man webbed his hands together, swinging circles around him.

"Try using your legs, Ant-Man!" Kaili shouted, throwing an electric blast at Rhodey, forcing him to veer off-course.

Steve and T'Challa locked eyes again, a silent understanding passing between them before they resumed their brutal clash. Bucky fended off Natasha, her movements calculated, but there was hesitation in her strikes. "You don't have to do this," Bucky muttered, dodging a baton swing.

"Neither do you," she countered.

Scott suddenly called out, "Alright, you guys wanna see something cool? Stand back!"

"Please don't die" he muttered to himself, leaving Kaili to exclaim, "WHAT?"

Before anything else could be said, he pressed a button on his suit—and in a split second, he grew. Massive. Towering over everyone. Giant-Man had entered the fight.

The battlefield froze for a moment.

"Oh, you have got to be kidding me," Tony muttered.

"Holy shit," Sam said flatly.

"Anyone else have any crazy thing they wanna reveal?" Tony said through the Comms, earned nothing but silence in return. 

"Language," Steve instinctively called, before dodging a massive swipe from Scott.

Spider-Man yelped, "Uh, Mr. Stark, is this normal?!"

"No, kid, it is not!"

As the chaos intensified, Steve and Bucky saw their chance. They sprinted toward the jet, weaving through the battlefield. Natasha intercepted them, her face unreadable.

"Move," Steve said, chest heaving.

Natasha hesitated just for a second before she sighed. Then, in a flash, she pulled out a baton and shocked T'Challa, knocking him back just enough for Steve and Bucky to pass. "Go."

Down below, Kaili skidded to a stop as she spotted Tony and Rhodey pursuing the jet. Sam flew after them, trying to slow them down. Gritting her teeth, she raised a hand, charging up a massive bolt of electricity. With her other hand, she aimed at a nearby aircraft, sending it into an explosive spiral, blocking the path.

Vision, calculating and precise, aimed a golden beam at Sam. The shot fired—but Sam dodged at the last second. The beam struck Rhodey instead, sending him hurtling toward the ground.

"Rhodey!" Tony screamed, rocketing downward.

The battlefield fell into momentary silence as Sam hovered above, watching in horror. The cost of this fight had just become very real.

[fictionobsession]

Tagged by @heartman to write out my url using song titles (babe my url is so long ily but please) and tag 10 people so here goes! (all of these songs were selected from my Big playlist in case anyone was wondering if I do actually listen to them all)

Feeling Good by Nina Simone

If U Seek Amy by Britney Spears

Calm Like a Bomb by Rage Against the Machine

The Tide is High by Blondie

Island In The Sun by Weezer

Outlaws by Alessia Cara

Nothing is Safe by clipping.

Out of My League by Fitz and The Tantrums

Back To Black by Amy Winehouse

Save The Day by Ski Mask The Slump God

Easy by Faith No More

Skinned by Blind Melon

Sweet Talk by Saint Motel

I Want To Break Free by Queen

Only the Good Die Young by Billy Joel

Nine in the Afternoon by Panic! At The Disco

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[j-j-lee]

Why Captain America

One evening two summers back (editor’s note: this post was composed back in 2010! Excelsior!), Len Lee, my friend and film director of the documentary, Tailor Made, which featured my master tailor, Bill Wong, and I considered going to film.

Len is the art house guy. I am not. I tend to fork over cash for movies involving men in tights and I’m not talking about ballet or Shakespeare. I wanted to see Captain America: First Avenger.

Len frowned. “Captain America,” he said, “I could never get into him. He seems so jingoistic.”

We settled for supper instead. But his disdain of Cap, Steve Rogers, that 1940s creation of Jack Kirby and Joe Simon, in the patriotic, Nazi-busting fervour, bothered me.

Of course, the hero’s outdated reputation arises from his origin and raison d’etre. Steve Rogers was the 98 lb weakling, stamped 4-F, and prevented from joining the army in the months just prior to America’s direct involvement in the war. He was a creation of two young Jewish men who wanted nothing better than to battle the agents of the Master Race bent on exterminating Jews.

When the war ended, when the horrors of the Holocaust came to full light, the earnestness of the star-spangled shield-slinger, the ability to knock-out evil with one right cross, seemed outlandish. Any how readers were tired of the war and therefore, they were tired of Captain America.

The superhero comic went through the lull of the 1950s. When the genre regained popularity in the Silver Age, 1960s to you non-geeks, spurned on by titles such as the Fantastic Four and Spiderman, many of the characters from the 40s were able to find new relevance in popular culture.

Unlike DC characters, the Marvel roster of characters developed in the 1940s didn’t take hold. DC’s Superman had George Reeve, Christopher Reeves and Smallville to help it maintain the character’s status as a household name the declining generations of comic readers. among non-comic book readers. Batman too has had compelling recent interpretations from Bruce Timm’s amazing animated series to Christopher Nolan’s epic gritty films to cement the caped crusader in our imagination. DC big three heroes (which includes Wonder Woman) had a lasting foothold in post-war media.

Marvel’s characters did not take hold. OG heroes like Cap, Bucky, Human Torch, and Namor, The Sub-Mariner predate Marvel Comics (Timely became Atlas which became Marvel) but disappeared once the war ended.

Yet Captain America is one of the earliest super hero creations and stands beside Batman, Superman, Wonder Woman as a true original.

And yet, at the dawn of the MCU, and despite the success of the new Cap film and The Avengers, the character, at least in 2010, felt decisively second-tier next to Iron Man and Spider-Man as a cinema star. Iron Man is hip. Spider-Man is sassy and flip as ever. Cap is simply square-jawed and square. A man out of his time.

Batman, Spider-Man, even Superman—despite his red and blue cheesiness—are acceptable, fully contemporary heroes. Somehow, they’ve entered the post-modern imagination without being two-dimensional, hokey, dated, dated, irrelevant as Captain America. Somehow they’ve lifted off the newsprint page and found a legitimate, critical place in our culture, appearing on television and cinemas. Archetypes in skin tight Underoos.

On screen, Batman had both Tim Burton AND Christoper Nolan. Spider-Man benefited from Sam Raimi AND Michael Chabon AND Kirsten Dunst.

In the comic book world, Cap remained spangle-marred until the mid-70s when social relevance entered mainstream comics.

Spider-Man had issues dedicated to combating drug use. Green Arrow and Green Lantern put aside their bow and cosmic powered ring aside and hitched a ride across America that questioned who were the real villains: super powered thieves or slum lords, racist sheriffs, and false messianic cult leaders.

Captain America did not lag behind. I started reading issues that came wrapped in a blue box and tissue paper. The storyline involved the Captain rejecting his stars and stripes and adopting the neutral blue uniform of Nomad, the man without a country. The cause: Steve Rogers discovered he was being manipulated by shadow government conspirators with a trail leading directly to the White House.

Considering that the Watergate scandal as a backdrop, the arc was mind blowing material. But that’s not what sealed the deal for me. It was how Private Rogers became Captain America again.

Those two pages were the most rousing in comic books outside of when Mar-Vell chose to leave behind the life of a Kree warrior and become a protector of peace. Those two pages have most likely defined for me the best idea of patriotism, which is about love of country and the desire to be better.

[the-seas-song]

I have a lot of issues with how the writers and directors adapted this story (badly. the word is badly). But! this is one of the MANY moments that makes me Team Steve as well as Team Stony, and one that deserves a lot more attention than it gets!

The context is especially important here:

The only reason Steve didn't immediately call Tony when he found out about the other super soldiers is because Sam stopped them. Even then, he insisted Tony would believe him - it was just that Tony's hands were tied by the Accords:

Sam Wilson: This would have been a lot easier a week ago. Steve Rogers: If we call Tony . . . Sam Wilson: No, he won't believe us. Steve Rogers: Even if he did . . . Sam Wilson: Who knows if the Accords would let him help. Steve Rogers: We're on our own.

Jump forward, and everyone's at the airport. Steve immediately tells Tony what is going on. Steve does NOT get defensive or start trying to excuse the lives the Winter Soldier took. Tony, on the other hand, not only refuses to listen; he starts insulting Steve and making personal jabs at Steve's relationship with Bucky:

Tony Stark: Wow, it's so weird how you run into people at the airport. Don't you think that's weird? James Rhodes: Definitely weird. Steve Rogers: Hear me out, Tony. That doctor, the psychiatrist, he's behind all of this. T'Challa: [T'Challa leaps over a truck.] Captain. Steve Rogers: Your highness. Tony Stark: Anyway, Ross gave me 36 hours to bring you in. That was 24 hours ago. Can you help a brother out? Steve Rogers: You're after the wrong guy. Tony Stark: Your judgment is askew. Your old war buddy killed innocent people yesterday. Steve Rogers: And there are five more super soldiers just like him. I can't let the doctor find them first, Tony. I can't. Natasha Romanoff: Steve . . . you know what's about to happen. Do you really wanna punch your way out of this one? Tony Stark: All right, I've run out of patience. Underoos! [Peter shoots a web, stealing Steve's shield and binding his hands.] Nice job, kid. [cut] Steve Rogers: You've been busy. Tony Stark: And you've been a complete idiot. Dragging in Clint. 'Rescuing' Wanda from a place she doesn't even want to leave, a safe place. I'm trying to keep . . . I'm trying to keep you from tearing the Avengers apart. Steve Rogers: You did that when you signed. Tony Stark: Alright, We're done. You're gonna turn Barnes over, you're gonna come with us. NOW! Because it's us! Or a squad of J-SOC guys . . . with no compunction about being impolite. [Steve looks aside.] Come on.

(Just admit you're self-imploding from guilt and jealousy, Tony)

This brings us to Steve's interaction with Peter!

[Peter swings past, Steve snaps the web with his shield.] Peter Parker: That thing does not obey the laws of physics at all. Steve Rogers: Look kid. There's a lot going on here that you don't understand. Peter Parker: Mr. Stark said you'd say that. Wow. [he fires webs which stick to Steve's shield and ankle. He pulls and Steve slides towards him. Peter kicks him backwards, then rolls clear.] He also said to go for your legs. [As Steve runs to get his shield, Peter webs his hands and pulls. Steve grits his teeth, spins and somersaults, propelling Peter through the air.] Steve Rogers: [Steve catches a web and tugs Peter towards him, knocking him down with the shield. Peter recovers and pulls himself up on top of a gangway.] Stark tell you anything else? Peter Parker: That you're wrong. You think you're right. That makes you dangerous. [He swings down and Steve leaps to kick him backwards onto the gangway's leg.] Steve Rogers: Guess he had a point. [He throws his shield at the leg and the gangway falls. Peter holds it up.] You got heart, kid. Where're you from? Peter Parker: Queens. Steve Rogers: Brooklyn. [Steve smiles and leaves Peter holding the gangway.]

Steve "incurable mother-hen complex" Rogers is immediately taken with the new kid his estranged hubby has recruited. He then asks said new kid what Tony has been saying about him, and says said hubby might be right - even though he isn't, because Tony is the one refusing to listen and acting out emotionally during this scene. In fact, it will take less than 24 hours for Tony to do a complete 180 and side with Steve!

But Tony's so handsome and amazing, and he found a kid who's just like Steve was - a kid who has heart and just wants to do the right thing! 🥰

..... Steve, baby, we're still mad for how Tony's treating the other kid who's just like you. The one whose internment Tony justified with a blithe statement about how "they don't grant visas to weapons of mass destruction." Remember? Remember the agony and betrayal you felt? Because I do:

The two of them need marriage counseling and family therapy pronto. But no amount of problems changes how much they love and need each other.

In conclusion, Steve Rogers is a sweet cinnamon roll who's too good for this world, as well as a total simp for Tony Stark. 😂

underrated duo

tom holland and chris evans in captain america: civil war (2016)

[my3dartblog]

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[ao3feed-peterparker]

hey underoos.

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/yOaeE7Q by y2kspiderman WHAT IF... peter parker was actually peter stark. Words: 1144, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Series: Part 1 of What If... Peter Parker was Actually Peter Stark (Earth-200000) Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Marvel, Iron Man (Movies), Spider-Man - All Media Types, Spider-Man (Tom Holland Movies), The Avengers (Marvel Movies) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Major Character Death Characters: Mary Parker (Marvel), Aunt May Parker (Marvel), Peter Parker, Tony Stark, Happy Hogan, Nick Fury, Richard Parker (Marvel), Uncle Ben Parker (Marvel) Relationships: Mary Parker/Tony Stark, Mary Parker & Tony Stark, Peter Parker & Tony Stark, Happy Hogan & Tony Stark Additional Tags: Peter Parker is Tony Stark's Biological Child, Tony Stark Acting as Peter Parker's Parental Figure, Tony Stark Has A Heart, Protective Tony Stark, Hurt Tony Stark, Tony Stark Feels, Tony Stark Has Issues, Tony Stark-centric, Mary Lives, until she doesn't, Precious Peter Parker, Beta read!!, for once, Peter is born with stupid powers, Nick Fury Knows All, Mentioned Nick Fury, mary parker is a shield agent, Hydra (Marvel), Pre-Hydra in SHIELD Reveal (Marvel), Angst, Angst with a Happy Ending, Sort Of, Character Death, Baby Peter Parker, Accidental Baby Acquisition, Hurt/Comfort, Hurt No Comfort, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Emotional Hurt read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/yOaeE7Q

[supercap2319]

To be clear, Peter wasn't spying. Honest, he wasn't. He was getting to know all the Avengers like Mr. Stark had suggested before he left for his business trip out of state. And that's exactly what Peter was going to do.

He had met with a few of the Avengers. He met Natasha Romanoff and Clint Barton in the living room, watching Brave. He met Dr. Bruce Banner on his way to his laboratory. Peter unfortunately hadn't gotten the chance to meet Thor since the Asgardian was back on Asgard. He met the twins, Wanda and Pietro. That's when Peter went down to the gym area to meet Captain America. The Captain America.

He practiced on what he was going to say in the elevator. "Hello, Peter. I'm Captain America. No, that's not right. Damn it." Peter cursed as the doors opened up, and he stepped outside to the sounds of fighting going on. He quickly followed the noises to see Captain America in a sparring match. He saw the Captain sprinting around the room as he leaned upward and tossed his shield with a mighty throw. The shield in question was heading towards someone wrapped in red mist-like energy. The shield was stopped in mid-air before being lodged in the wall on the opposite side of the room.

Peter let out a small gasp as he looked upon the person who had flung Cap's shield backwards. He was probably the most handsomest guy that Peter had ever seen. Wait, why did I just think that about a guy? I like girls, and only girls, right? Peter thought to himself.

The young man was brought out of his thoughts when the guy spoke. "Are you going easy on me, Steve? Tony said being an old man makes you a pushover." He teased.

Peter snickers at his joke, which caught the attention of both men as the guy hovered back to reality and Captain America, aka Steve, took off his helmet and smiled. "Let me guess. You're the kid Tony's been telling us about, right? Patrick? Preston?"

"P-P-Peter, sir, I mean Captain. Captain America, sir. Peter Parker." Peter stammered.

"Peter Parker, eh?" The guy said with a smirk. "And here I thought Tony liked calling you 'Underoos.'"

Peter blushed hard. "That was a codename that I did not agree to."

"Well, Peter Parker. Welcome to the snakepit. I'm Y/N. Y/n Maximoff." He smiled.

"Maximoff? Like Pietro and Wanda?" Peter asked.

"Older brother and sister. I'm the baby."

"Hey, Y/N? You mind if we wrap up for today? Sam is taking me and Bucky to get a new motorcycle and I gotta get a shower in." Steve said.

"Not at all. I'm sure Peter here can keep me company." Y/N smiled and Peter's heart fluttered seeing it.

[raven-dor]

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[velvetstreets]

hello, i’ve been reading loads of jack fics and i absolutely love yours!!!💗

do you have a taglist? i would love to be added to it!!

hiiii, I’m so happy you like them!! I have a tag list for one of my WIP (Who’s Better) which I can add you to, but I can make a general one to add you to if you’d like! Just let me know 🥰

[fictionobsession]

hi love. how was ur holiday? (i hope it was good💕)

My holiday was pretty amazing! I spent a week in Disney World and then got to spend time with my family! I’ve also been apartment shopping on real estate apps for my after-graduation move, so that’s been stressful, but mostly great! Thanks for asking! How was yours??

[katahnisharma]

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[irndad]

i hope ur day gets better angel :( i don’t deserve to be sad💘

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