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jiarkives · 3 months
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julia’s favorites ! (ii)
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♡ - fluff ; ♤ - angst ; ☆ - series
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tokyo revengers
☆ masterlist - various characters
♡ little miss rule follower - ran haitani
↳ @ranhaitanisgf
♡ shark week - manjiro ‘mikey’ sano
↳ @fuyuluvr
♡♤ helping hand - manjiro ‘mikey’ sano
↳ @mynewblackdress
♡ blue boy - manjiro ‘mikey’ sano
↳ @airbendertendou
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jujutsu kaisen
☆ to build a home - gojo satoru ft. fushiguro megumi
↳ @just-jordie-things
☆ big brother au - sukuna ryomen ft. itadori yuuji
↳ @mysicklove
♡ the trees told me about you - prince!gojo satoru
↳ @justauthoring
♡ isn’t it weird? how love never changes - itadori yuuji
↳ @tteokdoroki
♤♡ i said “i love you” - gojo satoru
↳ @reinainaric
♡♤ in their loving hands - gojo satoru, geto suguru (poly!)
♤♡ raspberry leaves - gojo satoru, geto suguru (poly!)
↳ @sunmoonjune
♡ sensei’s wife - gojo satoru
↳ @seonghrtz
♡ smack, smack - gojo satoru
↳ @tender-rosiey
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criminal minds
☆ masterlist - spencer reid, aaron hotchner, derek morgan
♤♡ finally - derek morgan
♤ 4 months - aaron hotchner
♤♡ anything for you - spencer reid
↳ @the-bau-quinjet
♤ the archer - spencer reid
♡♤ brilliance - spencer reid
♤ buried alive - spencer reid
↳ @pathologicalreid
♡ untitled - spencer reid
↳ @ddejavvu
♤ heartbeat - spencer reid
↳ @theonewiththefanfics
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attack on titan
☆ left behind - levi ackerman
↳ @zbeez-outlet
♡ he was not meant to hear that - levi ackerman
↳ @babypinkhearts
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marauders / harry potter
♡ untitled - remus lupin, james potter, sirius black (poly!)
↳ @moonstruckme
♤ someone take me home - harry potter
↳ @heliads
♡ end up here - theodore nott
↳ @priniya
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marvel
☆ family is more than blood - carol danvers ft. natasha romanoff, yelena belova
↳ @arlana-likes-to-write
☆ masterlist - bucky barnes, steve rogers, peter parker, natasha romanoff, tony stark
♤♡ mistakes forgiven - steve rogers
♤ letters - steve rogers
♤♡ lily - steve rogers
♤ 23 - bucky barnes
↳ @the-bau-quinjet
♡ a slip of the tongue - bucky barnes
↳ @antiquarianfics
♤ i’ll see you when i fall asleep - peter parker
↳ @waitimcomingtoo
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outer banks
☆ masterlist - jj maybank, rafe cameron, john b routledge
♡ what did you call her? - rafe cameron
↳ @winchester-books
♡ t-ball - rafe cameron
↳ @rafeandonlyrafe
♡ whipped - rafe cameron
↳ @mrsstarkey1
♡♤ more than a hookup - jj maybank
↳ @writingjjfics
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top gun / top gun: maverick
♤ who did this to you? - jake ‘hangman’ seresin
↳ @justfandomwritings
♡♤ “whiskey sour? classy.” - bradley ‘rooster’ bradshaw
↳ @undiscovered-horizon
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♕ divider — @bunnysrph
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riveramorylunar · 1 year
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Troublemaker Doing Karate
Karate AU Masterlist
Pairings: Karate Teacher Natasha Romanoff x Troublemaker Reader
Warnings ⚠️: (not many) Punching, Kicking, Mentions of Getting Arrested, Age Difference, Height Difference & Stealing
Pet Names/Nicknames: None
Word Count: 2,720
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Everyone in the town knew Y/N was a trouble maker. Where ever she went chaos would follow her. It was oddly quiet in the town tod-
"Y/N GET BACK HERE" someone shouted. Y/N was running down a hill with a bag of stolen games as she laughed. "NOT GONNA HAPPEN RONALD" Y/N shouted as she almost tripped. She caught herself and went back to running. She saw a building in front of her so she shoved the glass door open and ducked under the glass windows. "Who the hell are you" someone said causing Y/N to bolt up and threw a punch. The person caught Y/N fist before twisting her arm behind her back and slamming her against one of the desks. The bag that Y/N was holding was taken out of her grip and dropped onto the desk. Y/N looked over when the door opened and Ronald was looking at her with a scowl. "Ronald" the person said behind Y/N and the man bowed. "Sensei Romanoff" he said back before standing up straight. "Sensei what the fuck" Y/N huffed out and she was pulled up off the desk and shoved away. She stumbled a bit before catching herself. She turned around and her eyes widened in shock as she froze in place.
The woman was wearing a white Karate outfit with a black belt around it. She was wearing karate fingerless gloves and black feet protectors. You could see just a little bit of her feet tattoos poking out but not much. Four of her nails were black with red designs on them while the other was clear with red tips. She was pretty tall probably around 6 feet tall.
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Y/N snapped out of it when someone yanked on her arm. "Come on Y/N I'm taking you to the police station" Ronald said and Y/N's eyes widened in shock. As the man was about to turn around the woman spoke up. "Wait" the woman said and Ronald stopped. "Can I see that bag" she asked and Ronald handed the bag of video games over. The redhead put the bag down on the table before dumping all the games out. She looked through all the games before looking back up at the two. "I see you like fighting games" the woman said and Y/N clenched her jaw. "Yeah so what" Y/N said and the woman smirked before holding a hand out. "Let me formally introduce myself, I'm Natasha Romanoff Sensei of this dojo" The woman said and Y/N just looked up at her. "How would you like to join my dojo and become a black dragon" she continued causing Y/N's eyes to widen in shock. "Sensei Romanoff you can't be serious she's a troublemaker" Ronald said and Natasha rolled her eyes.
"So what, I need someone like her she's got some guts and bravery" she said and Y/N yanked her arm free before walking up to Natasha. "So what do you say" Natasha said as she looked down at Y/N. "I'm in, I'm Y/N by the way" Y/N said as she grabbed hold of Natasha's hand. "You got to be kidding me she's gonna be even more of a troublemaker now" Ronald huffed out before grabbing the baf of video games and storming out of the dojo. "You better be here tomorrow afternoon" Natasha said before turning around. "Thank you" Y/N said and Natasha stopped. "Don't thank me yet Y/N you got a lot to learn this is the real world not just some video game" she said before walking away.
Y/N walked out of the dojo and she immediately looked at her right hand to see it was shaking slightly. Her face flushed a little as she held onto it. She smiled brightly before dashing off and shouting in excitement like a high school kid who got noticed by their crush.
Y/N ran into the dojo the next day and saw younger kids on the mats. "Glad you could make it Y/N" Natasha said and Y/N looked over to see Natasha standing next to the door. "oh hey Natasha" Y/N stuttered out and Natasha pushed herself off the wall before walking over to the table. She picked up a white outfit and white belt before walking over and holding them out in front of Y/N. "There's a bathroom over there to change in, I'll help put your belt on after" Natasha said and Y/N walked over to the bathroom. Y/N came out and walked back over to Natasha. Natasha smiled before kneeling down in front of Y/N one knee and wrapped the belt around Y/N. "Is it too tight" Natasha said and she didn't get an answer back. "Y/N" she asked before standing up and waving her hand in front of Y/N's face. "Oh uh no it's not too tight" Y/N said as she rubbed the back of her neck. Natasha nodded before heading towards one of the mats. Y/N followed her and Natasha stopped. "Do you know some of the Karate Stances" Natasha asked as she turned around and Y/N nodded her head. "Show me the kokutsu dachi then" she said and Y/N brushed her hair out of the way before looking at Natasha in confusion. Natasha sighed "the backward stance" she said and Y/N smiled sheepishly before getting into the stance.
Natasha walked behind Y/N. "May I" she asked and Y/N nodded. Natasha put her hands on Y/N's hips before turning them slightly. She used her foot to slightly bend Y/N's back leg more and did the same with the front one but only slightly. She let go of Y/N's hips before walking around Y/N and stopping in front of Y/N. She grabbed Y/N's left arm and raised it slightly. "We need to work on your stances some more but we'll get there how about a high kick" Natasha said and Y/N stood up before kicking in the air. Natasha walked back up to Y/N and looked at Y/N for consent. Y/N nodded and Natasha grabbed Y/N's leg before pushing it up farther causing Y/N to wince slightly. The redheaded woman immediately stopped and looked at Y/N. "Are you alright" she asked and Y/N nodded. "Y-yeah I'm fine just hurt a little bit" Y/N said and Natasha nodded. "You just need to keep practicing then and you won't hurt" Natasha said and Y/N nodded. "Now why don't you follow me alright" Natasha said and Y/N nodded.
The others that were in the dojo stopped as they watched Natasha and Y/N start doing different stances in sync. "Wow she's good even though it's her first day" A boy said and the girl standing beside him nudged him. "Well she has the best Sensei teaching her so" the girl said and the boy chuckled before going back to what he was doing. "You're a quick learner Y/N" Natasha said and Y/N smiled softly. "Thanks" Y/N said nervously and Natasha nodded.
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"Afternoon Sensei Romanoff" Y/N shouted as she entered the dojo. "Afternoon Y/N" Natasha said as she was leaning against the table that was against the wall. "What will we be doing today" Y/N asked as she tightened the blue belt that was around her waist. "Breaking boards" Natasha said as she unfolded her arms. Y/N looked down at Natasha's hands to see two tattoos one on each hand. "You have hand tattoos" Y/N asked and Natasha chuckled. "Yeah I do" she said before she greeted the other students. "Come on Y/N no time for distractions" Natasha said causing Y/N to snap out of it. "Uh right sorry" Y/N muttered out before following the others.
"Y/N it's your turn" Natasha said and Y/N stood up before walking up to the wooden board that was between two grey bricks. Y/N breathed in and out before closing her eyes. She opened them back up before slamming her palm down on the board causing it to break in half. She stood back up before turning around to see Natasha looking proudly at her. "Good job Y/N" Natasha said as she stood up and bowed at Y/N. Y/N bowed back after saying thank you.
After a while of breaking wooden boards every one had left. "Hey Y/N wait up" Natasha said and Y/N stopped before turning around to see Natasha rushing up to her. Natasha stood in front of Y/N and smiled down at her. "What can I do for you Sensei" Y/N said and Natasha rubbed the back of her neck. "Well I was wondering if you wanted to grab some noodles with me" Natasha said as her cheeks turned a slight shade of red. "Oh uh sure I guess what time" Y/N said as she blushed too. "How about now" Natasha said and Y/N nodded. "Alright let me close up then I'll meet you outside alright" Natasha said and Y/N nodded before walking out of the dojo.
When Y/N walked out of the dojo she squealed in excitement before she stopped. She realized what had just happened and her face turned bright red as she put her hands over her face. "Are you ready" Natasha said behind Y/N causing her to turn around. "Yeah" Y/N muttered out and the two started walking towards the Chinese fast food restaurant. When they got there Natasha opened the door for Y/N. Y/N walked in and Natasha walked in after her. They walked up to the counter and waited a couple seconds until a Chinese woman walked up to the counter while smiling. "Hello are you ready to order" the woman said and Y/N nodded her head. "Uh yeah I'll have chicken ramen noodles please" Y/N said as she was about to take her wallet out but Natasha stopped her. "Don't it's on me" Natasha said and Y/N nodded before her face flushed slightly. "I'd like the cheesy ramen noodles and some white rice" Natasha said and the woman nodded. "Is that all" she asked and Natasha looked at Y/N who nodded her head. "Yeah that's all" Natasha said and she paid for the food. The two walked off to the side to wait for their food. "Sensei you didn't have to do that" Y/N muttered out and Natasha looked down at her. "You know you don't have to call me Sensei and I wanted to" Natasha said as she smiled down at Y/N.
"Natasha" Someone said and Natasha turned around and thanked the man before grabbing the brown bag. "Alright let's go" Natasha said as she turned around. Y/N walked out of the fast food restaurant as Natasha followed her. "So where are we going" Y/N asked and Natasha looked down at her. "You'll see soon enough" Natasha said as they continued walking. Natasha stopped in front of an old black truck and reached into her back pocket. "This is yours" Y/N asked and Natasha nodded. "Yeah I've had it since I was 16x Natasha said as she unlocked the truck.
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The two hoped into the truck and Natasha placed the bag in between the two. Natasha turned the truck on before driving off. As Natasha was driving she turned the radio on. She turned the volume down a bit before looking over at Y/N. She watched as Y/N quietly sang with the music. She smiled before looking back at the road. She felt her heart beat quicken as her grip on the steering wheel tightened a bit.
After driving for a couple minutes Natasha drove into a meadow before turning the truck off. Natasha got out and rushed over to Y/N's side. She opened the door and helped Y/N out before grabbing the brown bag that had the food in it. The two walked to the back and Natasha helped Y/N up after jumping up. Y/N saw a fluffy black and red blanket laying down on the bed of the truck with a couple pillows scattered around. "When did you get this done" Y/N asked and Natasha chuckled nervously. "Uh right before I went to work" Natasha said as she sat down in the lotus position. Natasha looked up to see Y/N still standing. "Come sit stop standing there" Natasha said before chuckling quietly. Y/N snapped out of it and walked over before sitting down criss-crossed. She watched as Natasha opened the bag before pulling out the containers of noodles. "Here's yours" Natasha said and Y/N carefully grabbed the container making sure not to burn herself since it was still hot. "Oh and here are your chop sticks" Natasha said pulling out some chopsticks wrapped in plastic. "Uh I don't know how to use chopsticks to be honest" Y/N said nervously as she set her food down on the fluffy blanket. "Oh uh well they didn't give us any forks and I don't have any in the truck" Natasha said as she looked at Y/N. "I could show you how to use them if you want me to" Natasha said and Y/N smiled softly. "Yes please" Y/N said and Natasha smiled widely. Natasha took her food and chopsticks out. She took the chopsticks out of the plastic and turned to Y/N to see that she was trying to figure it out. Natasha chuckled causing Y/N to look up at her before blushing slightly. "I wanted to try it out myself first" Y/N said and Natasha smiled softly. "That's completely fine you're actually quite close" Natasha said and showed Y/N how to hold them with hers. Y/N did the same but still couldn't get it. "Can I" Natasha asked as she held a hand out and Y/N nodded. Natasha scooted over and grabbed Y/N's wrist before helping Y/N. Y/N felt a zap jolt through her hand and all the way up her arm when she felt Natasha's hands touch hers. "There" Natasha said before pulling away. Y/N frowned at the loss of contact but shook it off as she opened her noodles and started digging in. She let out a moan as her shoulders relaxed. Her eyes closed as she felt the noodles and chicken invade her taste buds. "It's good isn't it" Natasha asked and Y/N opened her eyes to see Natasha already looking at her. "Yeah it's really good the flavor just melts onto my tongue" Y/N said and Natasha let out a laugh. "It does doesn't it" Natasha said before taking a bite of her own noodles.
After they finished eating they laid down and watched the stars and the moon. As the two were watching a shooting star pass Natasha started moving her hand toward Y/N's. Y/N was doing the same thing and when their hands touched they looked at each other. Natasha cursed in her hand before grabbing Y/N's hand and interlocking their fingers together. Y/N's face flushed brightly as she looked away. Natasha's face heated up as well before she sat up. "Y/N" Natasha said and Y/N looked over at Natasha. "Yeah" Y/N asked and Natasha looked down at their interlocked fingers before looking back up at Y/N's face. "Can I uh kiss you" she said nervously as she rubbed the back of her neck with her free hand. Y/N didn't say anything instead she grabbed Natasha by the collar of her shirt and yanked her down. Their lips connected and Natasha blushed even more. After a couple seconds though she closed her eyes and deepened the kiss slightly. Y/N let go of Natasha's hand and cupped her face. She pulled away and looked up at the older woman before smiling. Natasha smiled back before leaning back down and passionately kissing Y/N.
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alilixx · 1 year
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fanfic characters x reader
I would also write fanfics about the actors (they are mostly the ones playing the characters on the list)
Here is my list:
Harry Potter:
Severus Snape:
Remus Lupin
Sirius Black
Barty Crouch Jr.
Bellatrix Lestrange
Lucius Malfoy
Character I'm not sure I do:
Fred Weasley 
George Weasley
Draco Malfoy
Harry Potter
Hermione Granger
Tom Riddle 
Regulus Black
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Fantastic Beasts:
Albus Dumbledore
Gellert Grindelwald
Minerva McGonagall
Lord Percival Graves
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Hogwarts Legacy:
Phineas Nigellus Black
Sebastian Sallow
Aesop Sharp
Mirabel Garlick
Ominis Gaunt
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Grand Theft Auto:
Michael De Santa
Trevor Philips
Franklin Clinton
Niko Bellic
Steve Haines
Lester Crest
Agent 14
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Naruto:
Kakashi Hatake
Naruto Uzumaki
Sasuke Uchiha
Tsunade
Jiraya
Minato Namikaze
Gaara
Tobirama Senju
Senju Hashirama
Inuzuka Hana
Mitarashi Anko
Darui
Kushina Uzumaki
Kiba Inuzuka
Uchiha Shisui
Yujito Nii
Ôtsutsuki Indra
Ôtsutsuki Asura
Uchiha Obito
Mei Temurî
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Boruto:
Naruto Uzumaki
Sasuke Uchiha
Mitsuki
Kawaki
Boruto Uzumaki
Konoha-Maru Sarutobi
Sakura Haruno
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Jujutsu Kaisen:
Yuji Itadori
Utahime Iori
Masamichi Yaga
Inumaki Toge
Okkotsu Yûta
Sheko Ieiri
Yuki Tsukumo
Uraume
Toji Fushiguro
Gong Shi Woo
Atsuya Kusakabe
Ieri Shôko
Zenin Mai
Zenin Maki
Choso
Gojo Satoru
Megumi Fushiguro
Ryomen Sukuna
Mei Mei
Kento Nanami
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Assassination Classroom:
Tadaomi Karasuma
Irina Jelavic
Koro Sensei (human)
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One piece:
Shanks
Portgas D.Ace
Don Quijote Doflamingo
Roronoa Zoro
Sanji Vinsmoke
Coby
Trafalgar Law
Sabo
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Marvel:
Agatha Harkness
Hela
Natasha Romanoff
Tony Stark
Yelena Belova
Loki Laufeyson
Sylvie Laufeydottir
Matt Murdock
May Parker
Scott Lang
Shang Chi
Stephen Strange
Thena
Wanda Maximoff
Xu Wenwu
Marc Spector
Steven Grant
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Wednesday:
Larissa Weems
Morticia Addams
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Lucifer:
Lucifer Morningstar
Chloe Decker 
Mazikeen Smith
Amenadiel
Charlotte Richards
Aurora (Rory) Morningstar
Michael
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Sandman:
The Corinthian
Lucifer Morningstar
Desire
Johanna Constantine
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Bleach:
Ichigo Kurosaki
Sousuke Aizen
Kuchiki Buyakuya
Coyote Stark
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Resident Evil:
Leon S. Kennedy
Chris Redfield
Ashley Graham
Ethan Winters
Carlos Oliveira
Helena Harper
Rosemary Winters
Alcina Dimitrescu
Cassandra Dimitrescu
Daniela Dimitrescu
Bela Dimitrescu
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Star Wars:
Kylo Ren
Captain Phasma
Din Djarin
Poe Dameron
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Valorant:
Chamber
Viper
Reyna
Omen
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La Casa De Papel:
Berlin
El Professor
Suárez
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My Hero Academia:
Dabi
Shota Aizawa
Nemuri Kayama
Todoroki Shôto
Toga Himiko
Shimura Nana
Chisaki Kai
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Attack on titan:
Hanji Zoe
Levi Ackerman
Annie Leonhart
Mikasa Ackerman
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Pirates of the caribbean:
Jack Sparrow
Elizabeth Swann
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Sweeney Todd:
Sweeney Todd
Mrs. Lovett
Judge Turpin
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The Witcher:
Geralt Of Rivia
Yennefer of Vengerberg
Ciri
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Kaamelott:
Arthur Pendragon
Léodagan
Bohort
Yvain
Gauvain
Ygerne
Elias de Kelliwic’h
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Spy X Family
Loid Forger
Yor Forger
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Castlevania
Dracula
Leon Belmont
Alucard
Trevor Belmont
Richard Belmont
Tera
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Five Nights at Freddy’s
William Afton
Michael Schmidt
Vanessa Shelly
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Satsuriku no Tenshi
Isaac Foster
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Haikyuu!!
Yū Nishinoya
Tobio Kageyama
Tetsurō Kuroo
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Fugou Keiji: Balance:UNLIMITED
Daisuke Kambe
Haru Katou
Ryo Hosino
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Owari no Seraph
Guren Ichinose
Mikaela Hyakuya
Ferid Bathory
Crowley Eusford
Kureto Hiragi
Shinya Hiragi
Horn Skuld
Chess Belle
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Rokudenashi Majutsu Koushi to Akashic Records
Glenn Radars
Sistine Fibel
Celica Arfonia
Albert Frazer
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Domestic na Kanojo
Hina Tachibana
Rui Tachibana
Masaki Kobayashi
Reiji Kiriya
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My new boss is Goofy
Shirosaki Yusei
Mitsuo Aoyama
Kinjo Aigo
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Buddy Daddies
Kugi Kyûtarô
Suwa Rei
Kurusu Kazuki
Unasaka Misaki
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Other characters
Sakata Gintoki from Gintama
Brienne of Tarth from Game of Thrones by Gwendoline Christie
Hans Gruber from Die Hard by Alan Rickman
Sinclair Bryant from Close my eyes by Alan Rickman
Miranda Hilmarson from Top of the Lake by Gwendoline Christie
Charlie Harper from My Uncle Charlie by Charlie Sheen
Isaac Foster from Angels of Deaths
Link from The Legend Of Zelda
Cereza from Bayonetta
Leonora Lesso from School for Good and Evil by Charlize Theron
Elaine Markinson from Gringo by Charlize Theron
Hannibal Lecter from Hannibal by Mads Mikkelson
Miss Perergrine from Miss Peregrine’s Home for Particular Children by Eva Green
Joel Miller from The Last Of Us by Pedro Pascal
Mr.Cat from Kaeloo
Michael Afton from Five Nights at Freddy’s
Marc from Le Flambeau by Jonathan Cohen
John Wick from John Wick’s movies by Keanu Reeves
Joe Goldberg from You by Penn Badgley
Crowley from Good Omens by David Tennant
Max Black from 2 Broke girls by Kat Dennings
Tobias from Ghost
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wysteria-clad · 2 years
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Fic rec list #2
These are my fav fics 💎
fluff 🌻
Moon knight
✧ Sleep in by @spectors-moon
✧ your smile, you're everything by @dailydoseofchoices
✧ Figs and Honey by @imgoingtofreakoutnow
✧ untitled by @luke-o-lophus
✧ untitled by @dragon-baron
Natasha Romanoff
✧ Just like family by @friendlyneighbourhood-parker
Matt Murdock
✧ Thinking about by @murdocksluvrr
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smut 🔥[minors dni]
Benedict Bridgerton
✧ Acting up by @fayes-fics
✧ Lightning and Lilies by @fayes-fics
✧ Beg by @fayes-fics
Moon knight
✧The suit stays on by @moonlight-presence
✧ Earnings and rewards by @syrma-sensei
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docgold13 · 2 years
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365 Marvel Comics Paper Cut-Out SuperHeroes - One Hero, Every Day, All Year…
October 6th - Daredevil
Mathew Murdock was raised by his father in the Hell’s Kitchen neighborhood of New York City.  Matt’s father was a semi-professional boxer known as ‘Battling Jack’ Murdock.  He wanted better things for his son and impressed unto him the importance of studying and staying out of trouble.  The cautiousness this instilled in young Matt earned him the teasing nickname of ‘Daredevil’ amongst his peers.  
When he was an adolescent, Matt saw a blind man walking towards an oncoming truck. Matt pushed the man out of the way. The truck crashed and a radioactive isotope spilled out, striking Matt across the face and blinding him. While recovering in the hospital, Matt discovered his hearing, smell, taste, and touch were amplified to superhuman degrees. He also developed a ‘radar sense’ that formed a mental picture of his surroundings.
Matt came to realize that his augmented senses and radar sense more than compensated for his lack of sight; that it enabled him to performing incredible gymnastic feats.   Matt was sought out by the ninja master known as Stick.  Stick became Matt’s sensei and trained him to use his powers to become  a near-peerless martial artist, acrobat and combatant.  
Not long thereafter, Matt’s father was killed by mobsters after he refused to participate in a fixed boxing match.  An enraged Matt used his powers to track down his father’s killers.  The man responsible ended up suffering from a fatal heart attack.  
Matt went on to college and then law school.  He befriended Foggy Nelson and became romantically involved with the mysterious Elektra Nachos.   At the same time, Matt continued to patrol the city as Daredevil, a costumed crime fighter who protected the innocent from criminals.
After graduation from law school, Matt and Foggy opened up the own practice providing legal council to the underserved populations of the city.  An early client was The Fantastic Four who asked Murdock and Nelson to represent them in renegotiating the lease for The Baxter Building.  
Matt’s activities as Daredevil led to his encountering numerous heroes and villains, including The Sub-Mariner, Spider-Man, Dr. Doom and Ka-Zar.  He has had many enemies but perhaps known greater than Wilson Fisk, thyself-appointed ‘Kingpin of Crime.’  Daredevil and The Kingpin would match wits on countless occasions and the villain has been Daredevil’s most persistent arch nemesis.  
Just as perilous as his adventures as Daredevil has been Matt’s love life.  His college sweetheart, Elektra, would resurface as a ninja assassin working for The Hand.  He has had romances with Karen Page, Heather Glenn, Natasha Romanova, Maya Lopez, Dakota North, Milla Donovan and many others.  Many of these affairs have ended tragically as Matt’s enemies have often sought to use his loved ones as a weapon against him.  
Along with his many foes Matt has also made powerful allies.  He has been a member of both The Defenders and The Avengers and has had longstanding friendships with Spider-Man, The Black Widow, Luke Cage, Dr. Strange and fellow lawyer, Jennifer Walter (The Savage She-Hulk). 
Actor Rex Smith portrayed the hero in the television move, The Trial of The Incredible Hulk; actor Ben Affleck also played the hero in the 20th Century Fox movie, Daredevil; and actor Charlie Cox has portrayed the character int he Marvel Cinematic Universe, debuting in the Netflix series, Daredevil.  The hero fist appeared in Daredevil Vol. 1 #1 (1964).  
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You were sitting around the avengers compound when your mom comes in and you say hay mama and Natasha say’s come on time for training and then you say no wana and Natasha say’s ok I will carry you there and then one there you were practicing your powers and then Peter comes in and you mess up using your powers and the next thing you saw was a back ally and you and Peter walk around and you smack him straight on the face and then you walk by a karate studio and you hold your arm and you roll up your sleeves and say Peter there here my soulmates my mama and dada and then Peter say’s let’s go in and you walk in and some old guy says beginning classes are on Monday’s and then you say ha me a beginner at fighting I was raised by hydra and the red room so I know how to fight and then yelana and vision walk in and you say fine old man give me your best fighter here I can beat them blind folded and then you fight sensei kreese and then after the fight kreese says you are a excellent fighter I would like to have you join cobra kai and then you say depends on how long we are stuck here so yes and then kreese says where did you lean moves like that and you say like I said hydra and red room and Robby say those are made up there not real and you say and you all should fear me I am not from this universe am from the universe where the redroom and hydra do exist and then bucky walk’s in say’s take us back now and then you say fine but if we end up in twilight not my fault but my powers are not working the same here and then Robby say’s is that the winter soldier and you say yea he’s one of my dad’s I am y/n avenger they all had a big fight who would end up my parents so now all the avengers are and the Natasha grabs kreese and body slam’s him and say’s if you ever touch my child like that again you wouldn’t have a head and then Tory says wait if your the real avengers show us your powers and then you turn into a mini hulk and you turn back and then Peter climbs on the ceiling and crawls on it and then Tory say’s so it is true and then Robby and Tory look at you and they say y/n can we talk outside and then you walk out side and they say your our little one we could feel it and then you say when we leave your coming with us and they say ok little cobra and then you lean on Tory and say tank ou mama,dada and then tony fly’s down well seems you have found your soulmate’s and then after class you took them to your house and you run up stairs and Robby grabs you and picks you up and carry’s you up stairs and you whine and Tory says we don’t want you hurt and then they find your nursery and Tory say’s you want mama to change you and then later on Robby say’s oh no you can’t escape me the tickle monster and then later on Tory put you to bed and then a month later you went back with your mama and dada and your real parents and from then on you were no longer rude and Moody
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This is Ricardo, he's the teacher of Xavior and Natasha. However he did not choose to be it was kind of forced upon him. He prefers to live in solitude but having two dinosaurs who naturally live in groups prove challenging to this lazy bastard. When I say lazy I MEAN LAZY! Wristo is his rival in which he is trying to defend his turf from his encroaching pack Ricardo _____
Rank: Sensei to Natasha and Xavior Age: 29 Element: Water Hand: Ambidextrous Build: Thin but toned Sign: Pisces DOB: Feb. 28 Species: Baryonyx Height: 6'2" (not the actual size of a true Baryonyx) Weight: 162
Personality: Lazy Lazy Lazy, Very skilled, deep, grumpy, has a weird fish obsession.
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I just wanted to quickly give y’all some insight on how Jasmine came to be as a character and how her fighting style is structured.
Spoiler warnings for these movies/games
Logan from Marvel
Black Widow from Marvel
The Last Of Us Part One
Metal Gear Solid: Phantom Pain
Trigger Warnings: Cutting, violence, child soldiers, and attempted rape.
Laura/X-23 from the movie Logan and Marvel comics:
I’ll start with the movie Logan first. (God I love this movie)
Jas almost fights almost exactly like Laura in her movie introduction scene, just a little less skilled and precise due to protesting her own training. Instead of claws, Jazzy uses her never ending abundant of knives in the same manner but also incorporates gun use. She has the same amount of fiery fury Laura expresses down to the raging snarling and grunts.
Here’s a link to the scene in the movie. (Warning, it’s very graphic) Yes, Jas is terrifying to fight when she is at her peak, maybe more when she is running at you bloodied.
Logan/Nick kinda have to teach these girl how to human, with Laura not knowing how and Jasmine forgetting from brainwashing. (Although it’s worth pointing out that Logan and Nick have a little more different moral values and standpoints)
The gas station scene in the movie did the best of drawing parallels. Laura/Jas gets touched by someone and they resort to beating the crap out of the person only to be told, “Not okay!” by Logan/Nick.
The childlikeness shines through both of the girls despite the torture they endured. Laura/Jas like kiddish and girly things, with Laura liking the rideable toy horse and pink sunglasses while Jazzy still likes playing with toys and wearing dresses. (Don’t judge her, she’s been though hell)
And now we go a little more into Laura’s comic counterpart which I think is the most like Jas. You can do some reading on her, and you’ll see it.
Pure torture is best to describe their time in training. While X-23 had people like her Mom or Sensei to give her some sort of comfort, Jas only had her memories to keep her warm and grasp sanity.
Both teen girls have an activation mode were they see red and go into a, “kill everything mode.” Difference is that Jas has more of a controlled state of mind and can mostly distinguish from friends and enemies while X-23 goes straight into killing everyone no matter what.
X-23/Jas express to their father figures that when they had killed people in the past, they had been emotionless to doing so and it haunts them. X-23 even cuts herself with her claws, and much like Jazzy, she heals completely from it.
I could draw more example's, but we’d be here all day.
Black Widow from Marvel:
The Red Room program inspired a bit on what Jas had to go through. It had a similar goal of training, master assassin weapon who can blend in virtually anywhere.
Jazzy fights like a Black Widow when doing a more stealthy or non-lethal approach. So a lot of jumping on people and using the momentum to take them down. Again, she is not as trained and tactical as one would be.
Natasha can be seen using objects as improv weapons/distractions in her fighting. Whether it’s a chain, table, curtain, basket, or chair Nat can use it to her advantage. Same thing with Jas, she’s almost a master of making a weapon out of anything on a whim, especially more knives.
Like Jasmine and Laura, Nat is bothered and tortured by her past even though it’s not entirely her fault, she was groomed and brainwashed from the start of her life. Jasmine was able to resist it more than Nat because she was raised by a family and didn’t get induced until she was nine, but that only added more guilt.
Ellie from The Last of Us: (God I love this game and it’s DLC Left Behind, not a fan of part 2 though)
The dynamic between Joel and Ellie is absolutely amazing and was a big inspiration. You’d have to have played the game to know what I’m talking about, I can’t put it into words.
Jasmine is a bit more like Joel on the relationship part, more unwilling to bond with the other due to past events and loses but they eventually melt and give in.
Nick doesn’t really have to play protecter as much as Joel does, but there are circumstances where he will and it’s terrifying because much like Joel, it’s a parent protecting their kid.
Ellie has the childlike wonder about the old world and eventually Jasmine gains that same wonder about the new world she was dropped kicked into.
The time after the Winter deer scene expresses Jasmine and Nick the most. Joel/Nick being talkative while Ellie/Jas is more absent and quiet with the trauma they just endured. But one little event can start making Ellie/Jas bloom again, although Jazzy is more prone to reverting back to being absent and cold calculating.
Ellie and Jas are actually the same height, which is 5’3. And oh Lord does Jas swear just as much as Ellie does throughout the game, maybe more.
Quiet from Metal Gear Solid Phantom Pain:
This one is purely off Quiet’s fighting style and not really anything else. Quiet is an enhanced human who has extreme super strength, but is still light and easy to carry like everyone else on this list. She is seen pushing back a man then holding up two men by the neck with only her hands, but later is easily knocked down or picked up. Jazzy is the same, stronger than an average man but still as light as someone of her size. Here is the link to the scene. (Quick insight, Quiet breathes through her skin so that’s why she is barely clothed)
Other than fighting and skill levels such as perception, I don’t think there is any more similarities. They dress literally polar opposite and Jazzy actually talks or at least tries to communicate in some form to the people she likes.
There is a certain scene in the game that I have to specifically point out. You’ll have to look it up on your own but in summary, Quiet is captured, suffocated, and almost gets r*ped by a gang of men. She escapes like a badass and goes BRUTAL on them, again you’ll have to see for yourself. It’s exactly what Jas would do to her former captors if she ever met them again, minus the superpower abilities.
So… yup, all these cobbled together helped shape Jas as a character. Everything else I patched together with ideas I came up with from either my own experiences, or similar to someone else’s.
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Lego Piracijitsu: The Land of Seven Seas Landers
Captain Mary Chan (Good/Angel) - Sensei Wu (Creation/Angel)
Captain King Supremebeard (Evil) - Lord Garmadon (Destruction)
Kai (Fire) - Blaze (Fire)
Jay (Lighting) - Sky (Air)
Zane (Ice) - Dylan (Water)
Cole (Earth) - Clay (Earth)
Lloyd (Energy) - Priya (Love)
Nya (Water) - Natasha (Snow)
Morro (Wind) - Thor (Thunder)
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Petvengers Chapter 2
I just realized that I forgot to post the other chapters here as well.
Read Chapter 1 here: Chappy 1
Again, this is also on Ao3, but I want to have duplicates, just in case.
here is the link if you want to read it on Ao3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/19139326/chapters/45486811
The Ao3 version has pictures of the pets!
  Bucky & Sam
When Peter had invited her over to Stark tower, so that she could meet Cap's new dog Colonel, and help him brainstorm for the next step of his mission (Ned had also been invited, but had had to decline due to a surprise weekend family trip), Michelle certainly hadn't expected that they would end up sitting cross-legged and drinking hot chocolate on Natasha Romanoff's bed. Said redhead, also known as Black Widow, was sat across from them in her desk chair, sipping on her own cup of the chocolaty beverage.
Her and Michelle had chosen a simple version of the drink; dark chocolate, some milk, a pinch of cinnamon. Nothing fancy and not too sweet. Whereas Peter had doctored his cup with extra sugar, mini marshmallows, whipped cream, vanilla extract, and sprinkles. Michelle was pretty sure that that monstrosity of a drink would cause diabetes in anyone else but Peter. Looking at it alone made her teeth ache.
Hope, Peter's most loyal companion, was for once not curled up, around, or all over his owner, and had instead laid his head on Natasha's thigh, while the former Russian spy was absently scratching his scalp.
"The key to manipulating others is to know what makes them tick."
The Black Widow had found the two teens in the common floor's living room (because even though everyone living in the Stark tower had their own floor, they all somehow gravitated to this one), discussing various ideas on how to get Bucky and Sam into the animal shelter. She had lightly scolded them for talking about a mission in such an open and unsecured place, ordered them into the adjoining kitchen for hot chocolate acquisition, and then corralled them (plus pitbull) down to her own floor and into her bedroom. Satisfied with their new location, Natasha then started to give the teen's a lesson in 'Spy Work 101'.
Peter was devotedly writing everything down, though Michelle had no idea where he had procured the notebook and pen from.
"Every person has a different emotional and psychological makeup and is, therefore, susceptible to different tactics."
She took a sip from her drink. Peter specifically made a note of that.
"So, before you start with your scheme, take your time to study your target. Learn to read them and see the best approach for getting them to bend to your needs."
Peter stopped scribbling for a moment, and looked at the redhead with a frown on his face.
"Couldn't I just do what I did with Steve?"
Natasha raised a single eyebrow.
"Have you heard about the boy who cried wolf?"
Peter nodded insightful.
"Good point."
And then he wrote that down, too.
Since the chance to learn from probably the best spy/secret operative/assassin didn't come by often, Michelle decided to make the most of it.
"Do you have any tips on how to best observe our targets?"
Natasha smirked.
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The first time that MJ and Peter observed the two men, Sam and Bucky were running through an elaborate obstacle course in the Danger Room*.
To be on a more even playing field, Bucky had taken off his vibranium arm and Sam his wings.
"You know, no one will judge you if you just give up. I mean, I will judge you... As will everyone else. But the option is there."
"Please. I'm just trying not to embarrass you too much. I could have already finished if I wanted to."
"You wanna put your money where your fucking mouth is?"
"You fucking asked for it!"
Peter and MJ made extensive notes while the other two sped up.
-
The next time that found the duo alone, they had somehow been ganged up on by the other Avengers into cooking for every one.
"Don't add pepper to that, it's gonna be too hot."
"Oh, sorry, I forgot that people your age have trouble handling spicy food. Want me to get out some prune juice for you? Should I puree your steak?"
"Maybe I should make some extra spinach for you, chances are you will finally put on some muscle, then. How about a glass of milk to strengthen your bones?"
"How about you shut up and give me a hand with peeling the potatoes?"
Since a picture said more than a thousand words, MJ took great care to draw the exact look on Sam Wilson's face when a detached metal arm landed right beside him.
-
The third time saw Bucky and Sam playing Mario Kart.
"I'm not at all surprised you chose the dinosaur. Feeling a special kinship with the fossil?"
"No more than you do with Princess Peach. What with you both being on your period."
It seemed that neither man was even out to win the race, but far more invested in hitting the other's character with an item, or pushing them off the track. When they finally crossed the finish line (after many, many swearwords; it was a good thing that Laura and Clint had taken their kids to visit Laura's parents), the two men sat back on the couch and took a long sip from their beer bottles.
Then they simultaneously turned their heads to the love seat beside the couch. The love seat that was currently occupied by one Spiderkid and one Spiderkid's friend who 'was a girl but not his girlfriend'. Who both had notebooks in their laps and pens in their hands and were staring at the men. Rather creepily.
The two pairs held eye contact for an uncomfortable amount of time.
"Did you two want to play?"
The teens shook their heads.
"You need help with... homework or something?"
Peter smiled.
"Nope, we are good."
The girl waved her hand at the pair.
"Carry on."
-
It was 1:45 am at night when Michelle was roused from her sleep by her buzzing phone. She opened up the screen to see that she had gotten a text message from Peter.
DefinitelynotSpiderman:  Calling in mission report. I'm not getting any new information. Awaiting orders.
MyfriendscallmeMJ: ... Peter, are you currently sticking to Sergeant Barnes ceiling and watching him in his sleep?
DefinitelynotSpiderman: Of course not! Ever since Bucky and Steve started dating, they moved in together on Cap's floor. Not trying to get an eye full of that! What kind of creepy stalker do you take me for?! DefinitelynotSpiderman: I'm observing Sam. DefinitelynotSpiderman: While sticking on his ceiling. DefinietlynotSpiderman: In the dark. DefinietlynotSpiderman: While he is sleeping. DefinitelynotSpiderman: It's super boring.
MyfriendscallmeMJ: Peter, go to bed.
DefinitelynotSpiderman:  Roger that.
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After another week of close observation (to which the men had by that time caught on and were slightly freaked out by), Peter and MJ presented their findings to Natasha.
"They are like the worlds best frenemies."
Peter had once again made himself a cup full of 'Death by sugar', while Michelle and Natasha were enjoying some very nice tea, that Peter had 'borrowed' from Dr. Strange. (It was part of the training program Natasha had thought up for him to work on his stealth abilities. He had also 'borrowed' 15 single socks from Tony, Clint's fuzzy bathrobe, two pairs of Sam's sunglasses, and just an hour ago, Steve's running shoes. He had so far not been able to slip under the guard of the Winter Solider, and flat out refused to 'borrow' anything from Bruce. Dr. Banner was the god of science and shall not be used for training exercises.)
Natasha, who was at the moment wrapped up in Clint's fuzzy bathrobe, motioned for Michelle to elaborate on Peter's statement.
"They don't miss an opportunity to poke fun at, or insult the other, but even though it may seem as such at first glance, they are never actually hurtful to each other. Mr. Wilson holds regular counseling sessions with Sergeant Barnes, which we respectfully did not intrude on, but are likely about his fighting in a war and other trauma. And Sergeant Barnes helps out with Mr. Wilson's training and helps him to figure out new strategies and maneuvers for aerial combat."
Hope hadn't joined the teens in Natasha's room this time around, as he and Colonel were currently playing with Cooper, Lila and Nathaniel on the Barton's floor, under the watchful eyes of their parents (though Clint was most likely just as excited about having the dogs for some playtime as his kids were. He was fooling no one.)
"Sam has a bit of an inferiority complex, what with both his best friends being enhanced super soldiers, and is constantly trying it one-up Bucky."
Peter continued.
"And Bucky still sometimes struggles with understanding how the present, or in his view, the future and it's course of conduct works. He wants to learn to adapt on his own terms, and doesn't like having these things explained to him like he wouldn't get it otherwise."
MJ finished their report.
"They are both headstrong and independent. They like to help others, but don't like to be in a position where they themselves need help. They are very alike in that. Which leads to everything pretty much turning into a competition between them."
Natasha smiled proudly at them.
"Very good."
They smiled back.
"Thank you, Sensei."
Cue the raised eyebrow.
"Sensei?"
Peter shyly rubbed the back of his head.
"Well, you are teaching us some of the tools of your trade. Which makes you the Obi Wan to our Skywalker. But MJ voted against calling you Master, since that title caters to a patriarchal system. But the female form 'Mistress' sounded a bit too much 'Dominatrix'. So we settled on the more respectful Japanese term of Sensei. But we will totally stop calling you that if you don't like it, Tasha."
He nervously bit his lip as they waited for Natasha's verdict, and even MJ subtly shifted a little in her seat.
"No, I like it. Feel free to use it as much as you like. So now, my prodigious students, after having studied your targets, what have you come up with?"
Her smile widened more and more as the teens told her of their plan.
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 Stage 1: Divide
Michelle found Sam in the common floor's kitchen, seemingly enjoying a cup of coffee. Peter had used the terrible combined powers of his and Hope's puppy eyes, to convince Sergeant Barnes that he wanted to go get ice cream with the teen and dog, about fifteen minutes ago. Which led into the next part of their plan.
 Stage 2: Conquer
She casually strolled up to the table and sat down across from the infamous Falcon. He gave her a welcoming nod.
"Hey there, Michelle. You didn't want to go with the others to get ice cream?"
"Have you ever seen the absurdly sweet things Parker orders? I didn't feel like getting second hand diabetes today."
He snorted.
"Tell me about it. I swear I could feel my teeth starting to rot, the last time he made himself a snack. And by snack, I mean a deep fried mars bar, covered in whipped cream and wrapped in a chocolate chip pancake."
He shuddered at the memory. Then Michelle went in for the kill.
 -Hook.-
"And also, I don't need to listen to Sergeant Barnes rant about your inability to let yourself appear emotionally open or vulnerable."
The man almost chocked on his coffee.
"I'm sorry, what?"
With a casual shrug and a dismissive hand gesture, the girl elaborated.
"I mean, it's not a big deal or anything. We were talking about Hope and Colonel the other day, and how Peter tricked Captain Rogers. Peter thought he should do it again, you know, with someone else from the team. That loser is absolutely certain that everyone needs a pet because, and I quote 'Animals just make everything better, MJ.'."
The statement was followed by her trademark eye roll.
"Well, in the kid's defense, there are quite a few studies about the mental and psychological benefits a close relationship with a pet can have on a person. Especially those dealing with trauma. Many of the veterans I counsel have a therapeutic companion, or emotional support animal, as they are more commonly called."
Sam couldn't help but inject, but quickly got back to the matter at hand.
"What's that about Barnes spouting bullshit, though?"
 -Line.-
The teen across from him shrugged her shoulders.
"He simply stated that something like this wouldn't work on you. Since Peter's ploy heavily depended on the Captain being a 'pushover with a hero complex', and therefore unable to turn away from a 'little critter in need of love and affection'. You, on the other hand, were 'too insecure about your manliness, and wouldn't allow yourself to be seen as someone doting on an animal'. His words."
The coffee cup was set down harshly on the table, as Sam pushed himself upwards.
 -And sinker.-
"He did, did he." He growled. "Insecure about my manliness, my ass. I'm gonna show that bastard... Say, do you know which shelter Pete got the dogs from?"
Michelle easily suppressed a victorious smirk, and quickly typed out the signal message on her phone for Ned to be ready with his camcorder.
"I will show you the way." He nodded in acceptance. "Great. If we come across a shop selling sunglasses on the way there, remind me to get a pair. I seem to keep misplacing mine."
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They had taken Hope to the park first, and thrown around a Frisbee for the dog to chase after and catch. Natasha had told Peter to spend about thirty to forty minutes in the park, and after that approximately the same amount of time at the ice cream cafe, that was conveniently located halfway between the park and the shelter. (What was even better, was that this particular cafe had ice cream specifically made for dogs. So he had ordered Hope three big scoops of the dogs favorite flavor.)
While Hope was happily licking up his cold treat, and Peter was demolishing his triple banana split with extra toppings of everything, Bucky serenely drunk from his glass of frappuccino. The tranquility of the moment was only disrupted by the vibrating buzz of Peter's mobile phone, which he quickly took out of his pants pocket.
MyfriendscallmeMJ: The Falcon and his new companion have left the building. Ned is awaiting your arrival. Initiate phase 'Lonely Winter' now.
-Alright Parker-, he gave himself a mental pep talk, -your turn. Tasha and MJ have coached you through your lines all yesterday evening, you totally got this.-
"So," -maybe put a little less squeak into your voice!- "Hrm, I mean, so... You know, I think Sam is wrong."
Bucky grinned at him.
"Wilson is wrong about a lot of things. But what in particular are you referring to?"
 -Get it together, Spiderman! You can totally do this! Look him in the eye and lie right to his face!-
Peter fixed his stare resolutely on the coffee table and spun his spoon around his now empty bowl.
 -Coward!-
"Just something he said. Me and MJ were talking the other day, you know, about how great it would be if the others on the team would maybe adopt an animal from the shelter, too. I mean, the tower is more than big enough for it, and you can't deny that Steve has been a lot more relaxed ever since he got Colonel. You too, actually."
Bucky nodded to that. He had always had a soft spot for dogs, and really anything with big eyes and soft fur that needed his protection. He was always happy to volunteer taking both Colonel and Hope out for a walk, if Steve or Peter were busy. Just like this morning when he went jogging with Colonel, because his boyfriend refused to leave before he found his running shoes. (He hadn't found them. Bucky could have told him that the kid had them, but he was no snitch. Also, he knew very well that this was part of Natasha's stealth training, and since Peter never took things that held emotional value to their owners, Bucky was very satisfied with silently cheering the kid on.)
"Sam overheard us and said that you probably wouldn't go for it."
The Winter Soldiers eyes narrowed slightly.
"Oh?"
 -Don't panic, don't panic, don't panic! Lie your heart out you french frying licorice!-
"Yeah, like, you know, he was just like 'Nah, that relic wouldn't even know how to handle all the paperwork that comes with adopting a pet. Bet they didn't have that back in 1920. Probably just ran out on the street and took home the first thing that let itself be cuddled.' Well, something along those lines, I don't remember his exact wording (-because he never said that, you lying liar who lies!- ) and he said that you would be way too proud to ask for someone to explain it to you and stuff..."
He risked glancing up from the table to gauge Bucky's reaction, and holy mother of science! If the stormy look on the man's face said anything, he had totally bought Peter's bullshit!
-Whoohoo! Good work, Spidey!-
Feeling emboldened by this, he tried his best to adopt a casual, earnest posture.
"But, I don't think Sam is right. I mean, you know how to file your taxes and stuff, and I'm pretty sure that more than half the people in New York don't know how to do that correctly. Tony always just lets Pepper handle them. And besides, you are totally awesome with Hope and Colonel, and I don't think you would let something like pride stand in your way if you wanted to adopt a pet."
Another quick glance at the Sergeant revealed a mix of fondness, contemplation, and determination.
"You know what, kid? How about we make a little detour to that shelter of yours and show Sam how very, stupidly wrong he is?"
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Ned had opted out of accompanying the now foursome back to the tower, as he wanted to save the new video he had made to the file he had on his computer at home. Bucky had either not cared about Peter's friend filming him, while he went through the process of adopting an animal, or hadn't realized that he had been the sole focus of the camera.
When they entered the common floor, Hope tiredly trotting over to where Colonel had laid himself down beside the love seat, they were greeted by the sight of Steve, Sam, Michelle, Natasha and Pepper readying the room for a movie night.
Peter quickly ran over to Pepper and took two of the three huge bowls of chips she was trying to balance.
"Thank you, sweetie."
"No problem. Where are the others?"
Steve answered, setting down two huge jugs of iced fruit tea on the table.
"Clint and Laura are making sure that Cooper and Lila have finished their homework before we start with the movie. Bruce wanted to go over the latest results of some kind of experiment he was running one more time, but promised to be here in half an hour at the latest. May had to fill in for a colleague, and said to tell you to eat something healthy before you stuffed yourself with junk food. Speaking of which, here."
Steve had somehow procured a plate with steamed vegetables and some rice out of nowhere, and was shoving it into Peter's hands.
The younger looked at the food suspiciously.
"Did Aunt May make this before she left?"
Steve smirked.
"No. She tried her hand on a casserole... the smell was a little... pungent, to put it mildly. And Colonel kinda buried it in the flower field on the terrace. So I whipped this up for you."
Then he held out a fork for Peter to take, while the teen smiled in relief.
"Thanks Cap!"
He quickly sat down next to MJ and Natasha and began to eat.
"Where's dad?"
Pepper laughed lightly.
"He is busy disassembling the dryer. Said the machine keeps eating his left socks. How he figures they are his left ones is beyond me, though."
Natasha helpfully slapped Peter on his back, as he valiantly tried to not choke on his food.
Sam and Bucky meanwhile, had kind of squared up against each other, both standing opposite the other, with about three feet between them, and fixing the other with a snarky, triumphant kind of expression.
Sam broke the silence first.
"So, finally made it back, did you? Did the kid and the dog have to slow down for old man Barnes?"
"We took the scenic route, something you wouldn't know about, having so little stamina."
Then, as if they had planned it, Sam whistled sharply at the same time that Bucky stuck his hand in his hoodie pocket.
The human hand came out holding a little raccoon securely in its grasp.
"This is Arthur. He can't be returned to the wild, because one of his hind legs got stuck in a trap and they had to amputate it. And just so you know, I had no problems at all filling out his adoption forms."
At the same time a white cockatoo came flying into the room and landed on Sam's shoulder.
"This is Eames. He used to belong to a very ill mannered Londoner, and randomly spouts British swearwords, which is why no one wanted to adopt him. We bonded over calling you a bloody bastard." The "Bloody Bastard" was directly repeated by Eames. Sam smiled at his bird. "See? And for your information, I have no trouble at all with showing my emotional side."
The two stared at each other for a moment, processing what had been said.
"Why would I want to know that you filled out his papers by yourself?"
"Why would I care that you are not afraid to show your feelings?"
A stretch of silence followed, as everyone in the room was now staring at the two men and their new pets. Then, again creepily in sync, both men turned their gazes to the couch where two teenagers and one redheaded super spy were sitting.
"Pete..."
"Michelle..."
Natasha helpfully took hold of Peter's plate as the two teens stood up from the couch, quickly bowed to her, "Thank you, Sensei.", and then ran out of the room like the hounds of hell were behind them.
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New Tags #1
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icingspring · 2 years
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The Shipper Challenge
It's late, I'm bored and this seems like a fun challenge to do. Take a look back on some of my favorite ships over the years.
Favorite Ship- CaptainSwan
Emma and Hook, where to begin? Enemies to lovers, the chemistry, the angst. Everything about these two is just perfect from start to finish, and I just will never get over them. Enough said.
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First Ship- BBRae
Beast Boy and Raven would be my first "official" ship, where I actively searched YouTube for compilation music videos of their scenes together with early 2000's punk love songs playing, but before I discovered FanFiction. Their weird sort of friendship, and just the small ways in which they looked out for each other, those small moments of vulnerability.... *sigh* you have no idea how much my heart soared when I found out many years later that they became canon in the official comics.
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First Ship you were crazy for- Harmony
While I have never been the biggest HP fan, I still to this day can not understand why Harry and Hermione did not end up together. The combination of their complimentary personalities, similar interests, and the chemistry I felt in the movies, it seemed like a no brainer. They were the first ship I ever read FanFiction for, as I clearly was not getting what I wanted from the original material.
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newest Ship- Shangqi and Katy
Oh yeah, I ship it. It's still in its early stages, and it's new enough and has enough leeway that if a katy/xialing pair were to happen instead, I would also be quite happy with that. However, I know the Marvel love formula, and this is hitting all the marks.
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Ship you like but no one else does- Reylo
Not so much "no one else" likes it; trust me there are a lot of people who love them as much as I do, but they are probably the most controversial of my ships. What can I say? They had a fantastic dynamic, insane chemistry, and the literal connection they shared. For me it was irresistible, and I have never obsessed with another ship like with this one. I have read more fanfiction for this ship then every other ship I've ever discovered combined. The reylo fandom just has some of the best writers and creative minds, and I love it. They would have taken my "Favorite ship" spot if it wasn't for the way it FUCKING ENDED.
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Ship you wish was endgame- Gendrya
Shipped them from the beginning. Yes, when they were kids in the second season, my first thought was "when they're adults they're going to get married." and DAMN IT! I WAS SO CLOSE! We can all agree thar GoT fell flat on a lot of things, and I definitely put this way up on the list.
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Ship you wish had more screentime- FinnPoe
Honestly? I ship Finn with almost everyone, he's just such a likeable character; but in this case it really was a shame thar Disney didn't have the balls to make Finn and Poe a couple. 2019 was just a year of disappointments all around for the Star Wars fandom.
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Ship you wish had been Canon- Romanogers
Natasha and Steve are what I like to call my "impossible ship". I know from the start that it's not going to happen. But damn do I think they have great chemistry together. They just got each other, especially in the MCU, and I feel like as a couple they would have been able to keep that dynamic while also being able to further lift each other up. I think Nat is so much like Peggy personality wise, but not enough that it would feel like Steve was substituting one for the other. It was hard to keep my hopes from getting too high, but at least I always have Winter Soldier to watch if I ever get nostalgic.
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Ship you wish will be canon- Nalu
After the end of the original Fairy Tail manga/anime, I'd resigned myself to the fact that Natsu and Lucy will just always be that ambiguous couple with no solid answer on their romantic status. But then the sequel 100 Year Quest came out, and all these other favorite ships of mine like Gruvia, Gejevy, and Jerza are all starting to solidify into canon, and fucking Mashima-sensei is still staying ambiguous with the two most main characters of the series. PLEASE MASHIMA-SENSEI WE ASK SO LITTLE OF YOU! He has been feeding this fandom nothing but tiny crumbs from the beginning and yet somehow we are still thriving.
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Wow, looking back on all of these the two main tropes I'm realizing are either enemies-to-lovers or friends-to-lovers. Don't get me wrong, I have other tropes that I enjoy, but they're harder to do properly; arranged marriage and fake relationship are two others that would be hard to conceptualize in a comprehensive and well though out manner.
Feel free to also ask yourself these questions, and make your own post! Make sure to tag me so I can read them!
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A Place To Grow Old (Marvel x JJK)
Chapter 3
I realized I didn’t clarify in the beginning so I apologize, reader isn’t a black widow (in title just like Natasha, just that she came out of the red room alive) and was under the chemical mind control after being raised into submission. Reader is also the Scarlet Witch (as in the only chaos user so the one true scarlet witch) and is given the name Scarlett Widow. Just wanted to clear up any possible confusion.
I am taking some creative liberty with the MCU timeline as well so most things will happen in order but some won’t if it benefits the plot. We’re about halfway into the JJK anime when Scarlett Widow pops up so the sister school games will pop up in a few later chapters. Tags will be updated as characters enter the story: endgame Kento/Toji/Satoru/Geto/Reader (to bring the clans into a time of peace but that will be explained later)
After convincing Yaga to have Gojo herd everyone into one of the training rooms, where you could see them and do your best to protect them until you knew Dreykov wasn’t in your vicinity. The students had brought things to keep them occupied, when they weren’t annoying Gojo or Nanami. A visual of Tony stood to your right, and a visual of Natasha to your left, keeping tabs on Deykov’s movements.
First you sealed the room with runes, no one would get in or out without your explicit permission. That also meant that no one could use their magic without your explicit consent, including cursed energy. It was worth the risk considering Dreykov could control others with a few chemicals. Once you were satisfied with the runes you had casted you sat down, taking a breath, fingertips glowing red as your suit fit itself on your skin. Different from Natasha’s suit, yours was bound together by runes and protections, an extension of your magic, you didn’t need a physical suit you had to put on. That didn’t mean you didn’t have any - not with Tony being the way he is - but you didn’t need them.
“He just seems to be probing. He doesn’t know for sure where you are, but he knows your near Tokyo.” Natasha said as she sat in her safe house in Budapest. You felt the tingle of magic as your headpiece came together, the marking of the one true chaos sorceress. Eyes glowing red you relaxed, levitating as you probed for their location. Your powers were seemingly endless, you were always learning new things that you could do, new spells you could cast. Your ability to track locations regardless of distance came in handy more than you thought it would.
“He’s too close for comfort,” you said softly. “I’m gonna steer him off.”
“I thought you said you’d be staying here.” Satoru said.
“I am,”
“Then how-”
“Astral projection Satoru,” you said, or the other you said. Astral projection was one of the first things you mastered after encountering the Time Stone. Your astral form remained in position, continuing to track Dreykov’s location and monitor the others.
“You know, this could be a lot of fun in be-” Gojo began, Kento hitting the back of his head to shut him up.
“You know I can read minds right?” You asked smugly. “Your mind is filthy Satoru,” you added quietly, a slight blush spreading over his nose. “Anyway, If I don’t return in an hour, somethings wrong,” you said before disappearing in tendrils of red energy. Tony had turned to watch the whole encounter, a brow raised.
“So you’re the guy my daughters working with,” he murmured, visual walking closer to Kento and Satoru. “I like you,” he said pointing to Kento, “I don’t like you,” he added, looking to Satoru.
“You don’t ev-”
“I highly suggest you don’t insult y/n’s father, who is also one of the wealthiest men on earth.” Kento said, a hand pressing back on Sotaru’s chest, who frowned, crossing his arms. Yujji perked up at the visual, moving quickly to stand in front of the two men.
“Hi y/n Sensei’s dad, are you here?” He asked, swiping a hand through the visual, the projection blurring for a moment.
“No, I’m not and I’d appreciate it if you didn’t mess this up, I’d like to make sure my daughter gets back okay.” He said sternly.
“Stark, she can raise the dead, she’ll be just fine. I, on the other hand, have a lead.” Natasha said before swiping her hand through the projection and disappearing.
You looked out of place in your suit, Dreykov would see you immediately. You were hoping to handle this quickly. You had eyes on Dreykov, he hadn’t noticed you. He had four widows with him, you could handle them swiftly. In hindsight, you should’ve known something was off. From your perch on the roof of a parking garage you could see him clearly, but you didn’t think to conceal your form, and that’s what cost you. Had you not heard the sound of feet you would’ve been beheaded. You ducked, the shield narrowly missing you, springing back to avoid a kick to the face. The downside to not having your widow’s suit was the lack of weapons. The person that stood before you was someone you had never seen before. They weren’t dressed like a widow, but they moved like one. You took a defensive stance, tendrils of red surrounding your fists, you might not have weapons but you had your magic.
They attacked with a kick to your gut, a left hook catching you by surprise, your ears ringing with the force. You took a breath, throwing a punch, your wrist being caught with their hand, their other hand grabbing you by the throat. You saw your reflection in the shield of their helmet as you struggled to breathe as they lifted you off the ground, as their helmet…scanned you? Kicking your legs up to wrap around their arm you twisted your body hard enough to take them with you, freeing you from their grip. Kneeling you looked up to see them in the same position, as they mirrored your actions.
“Who are you?” You asked, throwing your knee up to get a good hit in, the metal of their glove blocking their face. “Not gonna talk? Fine by me,” you bit back, a ball of energy appearing in your hand. They dodged your attack, lithe body flipping over it as they turned for a roundhouse kick, the toe of their boot meeting your jaw. The force threw you off your balance and they reached down to grip your hair, throwing a harsh punch to your face, breaking your nose.
Spitting out the blood that ran down your throat you eyes fell down to their utility belt, similar enough to a widows suit that you knew where their knife would be. Summoning a knife from their belt as they threw another punch to your face, you used the force of their punch to move back, and regain your footing. Wiping your face you held your hand up to protect your face, other hand gripping the knife. They seemed to analyze your position before running at you, anticipating that you would move out of the way, jumping over you to grab their shield.
“Are you with Dreykov?” You asked, hoping to get a sliver of information from them. They didn’t give you a response as they charged at you, using the shield along with their fist to execute their attacks. Their fighting style was so similar to Steve’s, but still so similar to a widow, you didn’t know what to anticipate. Knocking your feet out from underneath you they trapped your hand holding the knife under their knee, prying the knife from your hand to stab it into your shoulder harshly. you cried out from the pain, knowing that they had broken a bone in the process as they twisted the knife in your wound - a widows technique. Getting rid of their shield they once again gripped your throat, straddling you to use their body weight to hold you down.
You gripped their wrist, eyes watering from the pain in your shoulder, as your legs gripped their torso to wrap around their shoulders, under their arms. You attempted to throw them off as they shifted their body weight to continue to hold you down. You were running on adrenaline, being pushed to your limit before you began to panic, the grip they had on your throat nearly crushing. they pulled out a vial of red liquid from their belt, helmet turning back to look at you. At that point you knew if you stayed here any longer you’d lose. black danced along the edge of your eyes and in a moment of clarity you flexed your magic to once again disappear in tendrils of red energy.
You had landed less than gracefully on the ground in front of the fragment of yourself, startling Maki and Nobara who had seemed to be dozing off. Returning your meditating self to you, your chest heaved as you breathed, heart racing.
“Shit, y/n your bleeding!” Tony yelled, projection moving to kneel in front of you. “Hey kid, look at me, you need to calm down, your heart and your running on adrenaline,” he said, Kento coming to your side to sit you up, examining your face before looking at your shoulder.
“I need a cloth, something to put pressure on the wound,” he said next to you but he sounded so far away. Your eyes were dazed as you slowly realized how different that could’ve ended.
“Hey, kid, look at me,” Tony said loudly, clapping to get your attention. “What happened?”
“They…they fought like a widow, but they used a shield like Steve. As if they had studied his fighting technique.” You said, grimacing when Nanami used two clothes to attempt to stop the bleeding from your shoulder. “They were analyzing my moves and changing their techniques,” you said. “They had the chemicals to control me,” you added. “I don’t think Dreykov wanted to kill me, he wanted to use me.”
“They didn’t…which y/n am I talking to?” you looked hurt at Tony’s question, Kento stiffening at the question.
“Tony - how could you ask me that?” You asked, eyes watering slightly.
“I have to be sure it’s you.”
“Of course it’s me! I wouldn’t be sitting so calmly if it wasn’t, I would’ve killed Kento by now!”
“Y/n stop moving so much,” Nanami breathed.
“Had to be sure,” Tony said, hands up in surrender. “I’ll inform Natasha,” he said as he swiped his hand through the projection and disappeared. The silence was heavy as Kento pulled the clothes away from your shoulder.
“This needs stitches, it’ll get infected otherwise.”
“I can fix it,” you breathed, tendrils of red molding your skin and bone back together slowly. “I didn’t get him,” you breathed, hissing as you finished, rolling your shoulder to alleviate the soreness. “He’s still out there,” you sighed, aware of how tired and overwhelmed you felt.
“The runes you casted will keep them out, so will Yaga’s barrier, but if worst comes to worst, I’m the strongest.” Gojo said softly, moving to sit in front of you.
“Second strongest,” you corrected with a tiny smile, punching his shoulder to prove your point.
“We have the two strongest people in this room, we’ll be fine,” he said, “You took quite the beating, you should rest.”
Something threw him off but he’s off your trail now.
You met Taskmaster. She nearly killed me a few years ago. She analyzes fight patterns before striking. Her job is to return widows to Dreykov.
Natasha’s text seemed to ease something in side of you, now that you knew who you had fought.
“Taskmaster? Why do you people come up with the weirdest names?” Satoru asked.
“You people?”
“He means superheroes.”
“Super- this is my job, we’re not superheroes Kento.”
“You have powers and are far more skilled than the average person. Superhero.”
“Y/n Sensei you’re a superhero?” Yuuji asked excitedly.
“No Itadori I-” you began.
“Yes you are, that’s why you have that stupid name. Scarlett Widow.”
“It’s not stupid. I am the Scarlett Witch and a black widow. Scarlett Widow.”
“Y/n Sensei is a superhero.” Nobara decided, Yuuji nodding in agreement. You sighed, body curling in on yourself as you listened to them speak amongst themselves, Toge spouting ingredient names that you couldn’t follow. Your mind was preoccupied with how close you had been to returning to the life of one of Dreykov’s widows. It could hardly be considered a life, training day in and day out, killing on command, not having a single thought of your own. You hugged your knees to your chest between the two men, hands gripping your arms to comfort yourself. You had always been the one to comfort yourself when you were young. Showing weakness was punished with death. The other girls hated you, you would’ve hated you too if you were the cause of your death. You didn’t want to be, the last thing you wanted was to be used by Dreykov. But you wanted to live, and to live was to fight.
After waiting long enough to be sure Dreykov was driven elsewhere, you all returned to your dorms, Nanami and Gojo agreeing to give the students the rest of the day to rest. Shoko, the resident doctor, had requested to see you, impressed that there was little to no scarring.
Once you had returned to your dorm you weren’t sure what to do with yourself. You felt overwhelmed yet you were doing nothing. Like doing nothing was too much and not enough. With a sigh you dug through your belongings, glad you had had happy bring some more of your belongings, including your ballet shoes. As a kid you despised the endless routines, being pushed until your bones broke and then some until they no longer broke. Now you found a sort of comfort in the dance. Pulling on tights and a loose shirt you grabbed your shoes, walking to a training room, doing a few stretches before tying your pointe shoes on. Natasha often accompanied you when you would travel to the studio, dancing with you. For the moment the instrumental you found on your phone would do, allowing yourself to not think about anything but the dance, grateful for the distraction.
Satoru followed Kento as he looked for you. Once the students were settled he had wanted to check on you, you seemed pretty shook up before. He checked your dorm first, but seeing that you weren’t there he decided to check the training rooms to find you. The faint sound of music hit Satoru before Kento, the latter hearing it soon enough. The two men looked at each other, a shrug shared between them before they followed the music.
Peering through the entryway of the training room they were content to watch you dance, their eyes trailing along your form. You were beautiful, in a scary way. Graceful but deadly. Satoru thought you were gorgeous the moment he saw you, Kento taking a little longer to come to the same conclusion. Although having his head between your thighs definitely helped.
“I would appreciate it if you’d stop sneaking up on me. One of these days I might kill you,” you breathed, turning to them on pointe. “Did you need something?”
Clearing his throat Kento responded with, “We wanted to make sure you were alright.”
“Mmm, that’s for me to know and you to disregard. We’re coworkers, not friends.” You said, words admittedly a bit harsh.
“We could be friends. Or more than friends if your feeling adventurous. I know Kento has the hots for you. I’m sure you already know how I feel,” Satoru said, rubbing the back of his head from where Kento hit him.
“That’s hardly appropriate,” you said, “and anyway, I’m damaged goods.”
“Join the club,” Kento said, being the first one to move forward. He was cautious with his movements, watching for any sign that you weren’t interested. “Life is short, why deprive yourself?” He asked, warm hands moving to place themselves on your waist.
“I’ve killed more people than you have curses, I could destroy the world and remake it with a few words. Why would you want to tie yourself to me?” You huffed, moving his hands from you. “And we hardly even know each other.”
“Then let's get to know each other,” Gojo said. “The three of us, together.” He clarified.
“One date, and if you hate it, we’ll never bring it up again.” Kento bargained.
“One date - somewhere nice, and you buy me new clothes for it,” you said.
“Can’t you buy it?” Satoru asked.
“Aren’t you supposed to be wooing me, Satoru?” You asked, untying your shoes from your feet. “Because you’re already doing a shitty job at it,” you added with a smug grin.
“She’s got a point,” Kento said.
“Why am I the one buying?” Gojo whined.
“You’re richer than me.” Kento said simply.
“I buy this time, you buy next time.”
“Bold of you to assume there’ll be another time,” you said with a soft laugh.
“I’m confident we have a chance. You would’ve shot us down if we didn’t.” Satoru said.
“You’re not wrong. Tomorrow evening, I’ll send you my sizes,” you said, looking up at the two men. “We’ll see if you can handle me.”
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locked up ~ clint barton;mcu
word count: 2279
request?: yes!
for @stellastyless​
description: after having to deal with their weird friendship for so long, her brother and their friends decide to take matters into their own hands
pairing: clint barton x female!oc
warnings: swearing
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“What are you doing here?”
I raised an eyebrow at Clint. “Wow, that’s a nice greeting. Good to see you, too, Clint.”
Clint rolled his eyes at me. “I was told Natasha wanted to meet me here. She said something about training?”
Hearing him say he was meeting Natasha felt like a dagger through my heart. Of course he wanted to meet Natasha, why wouldn’t he? Everyone loves Natasha. She’s gorgeous and badass.
I crossed my arms over my chest and gave Clint the best bitchy look I could muster. “Well, Tony told me he wanted to meet in here, too. Maybe they accidentally double booked us or something.”
I felt a hard shove push me further into the room before the door closed behind me and locked. I pulled on the knob a little before calling, “Friday? What the fuck?!”
“I’m sorry Miss Stark,” Friday’s voice filled the room. “I have strict orders not to let you out.”
“What? Who gave you those orders?”
My brother’s face appeared in the window of the door. I rolled my eyes as I unsheathed one of my katanas. “Of course. Let us out Tony!”
“Hey!” Tony stopped me before I could pounce. “You know I secured all the windows so you can’t break any of them again.”
I groaned as I realized he was right. After a few...accidents in the compound, Tony had to replace all the glass with bullet proof glass so my katanas couldn’t go through it anymore.
Natasha’s face appeared beside Tony then.
“Nat, what is Tony playing at here?” Clint asked.
“Actually, this was my idea,” she admitted.
“You two have been dancing around your feelings for far too long,” Tony said. “We are sick of it, so neither of you are allowed to leave until you finally talk everything through.”
I rolled my eyes at him again. “There’s nothing to talk about. This is so childish. Friday, let us out.”
“I’m sorry Miss Stark, I can’t do that.” Friday responded. “Tony has given me strict orders to not open the door for anyone except him.”
“We’ll return to check on you guys in about an hour,” Tony said. “Don’t kill each other.”
He disappeared before Clint and I could protest. Natasha gave us a sympathetic look before following Tony’s lead. I sighed and faced Clint. “So, now what do we do?”
“I don’t know. I don’t understand what Tony is talking about. I can’t dance at all, let alone around some feelings.”
I couldn’t help but chuckle at his joke.
Of course, I knew what Tony meant, but I wasn’t about to admit that to Clint. Not when it was so obvious that he didn’t feel the same way for me.
I knew I had feelings for Clint since the very beginning. At first I had thought it was just an infatuation with his archery skills. As someone who was trained in Kunoichi and skilled with katanas, it always interested me to watch someone who was equally as skilled in something else.
It wasn’t until Clint and I were sent to the Hydra base on an undercover mission that I realized my feelings were deeper than friendship. I was tasked with distracting Hydra agents while Clint tried to get in and get the information. I decided the best way to do that was to pretend to flirt with the guards. It didn’t take long for Clint to get in and get the info then leave, but to get me away from the guards he pretended to be my boyfriend. He had walked up to me, put his arm around my waist and talked all sweet and gentle to me before knocking the guard out.
Feeling his hand on my waist, hearing him say sweet nothings to me, even though I knew it meant nothing, still made my heart race and I felt severely disappointed when I realized it was just a role he was playing, although I should’ve known that from the start. And in that moment, I knew that I saw Clint as more than just my teammate or my friend.
But it was also painfully obvious that I was not the one Clint had eyes for. Natasha was. I could see it in the way he looked at her, the way he talked to her or about her. They had been friends for so long, partners for even longer. Clint was the reason Natasha was brought onto S.H.I.E.L.D. It made sense that they’d have feelings for one another.
And that’s where mine and Clint’s love-hate relationship came from.
The time within the room we were locked in passed very slowly. Seconds after Tony and Natasha left, I was sure that an hour had already passed. We had nothing to occupy ourselves besides each other, but neither one of us was making any attempts at a conversation.
“Do you think we could force the door open with one of your katanas?” Clint asked finally. He had been eyeing the door for some time. “They’re sharp enough to get in through the slits there, maybe we could maneuver it in some way to unlatch the lock and let ourselves out.”
I shook my head. “These doors have some real defense mechanisms on them. One too many bad guys have broken into this building, Tony isn’t about to let that happen again.”
“And you don’t think Friday will open the door for us if we ask while Tony isn’t around?”
I shook my head again. “Nope. Friday is basically Jarvis on crack. She’ll listen to Tony’s every command and do exactly as he says, which means if Tony says to keep us locked in here, she’ll do just that.”
Clint sighed and put his head back against the wall. “God, he’s such an annoying control freak.”
I glared at Clint. “Hey, that’s my brother you’re talking about. He’s not controlling, he’s just careful and worried. After everything he’s been through, and the countless people he’s lost or almost lost, he’s not about to take any risks.”
“You’re not objecting to the annoying part.”
“No, cause he is annoying. He’s just not a control freak.”
A hint of a smile spread on Clint’s face. “Do you think he locked us in here to see if we’d kill each other.”
I eyed Clint’s outfit, noting his lack of bow and arrow. “No, not when you don’t have any weapons. Too easy of a fight for me.”
“What if I stole one of your katanas?”
“Still too easy, I’m trained to fight with one or both.”
The silence fell over the room again. I wished desperately to check my watch, but realized, of course, that I had forgotten it in my room.
Tony has to be coming back soon, I thought to myself. It has to almost be an hour.
Suddenly, a TV in the room flickered to life. Clint and I jumped up at the same time as an image of the two of us filled the screen. For a moment, I thought that it was a live video of the two of us, until I realized I was holding a bow and arrow. I recognized the room we were in as the training room in the basement of the tower.
“Steve asked you to do this?” the Stella in the video asked. “I’m a little offended. I thought I was good with my own weapons.”
“You are,” Clint told me. “But imagine how unstoppable you’d be if you mastered the katanas and archery.”
Video Stella smirked to herself. “You have a point. Alright sensei, teach me.”
The video fast forwarded a while as Clint trained me in archery. It stopped again when Natasha walked into the room, pulling her bright red hair back into a ponytail. “Hey guys. Am I interrupting?”
“Yes,” came my response, which was overlapped by Clint saying, “No, not at all.”
Natasha smiled at the two of us. “Mind if I practice too then? My skills have gotten a little rusty.”
“Of course, the more the merrier,” Clint told her, offering her his own bow and arrow.
I could remember my jealousy in that moment. I remembered the feeling of anger bubbling up in me as Clint drew all of his attention to Natasha. As per usual, they started talking about their own past missions and old memories while Clint helped Natasha, who very obviously didn’t need it.
I felt my cheeks heating up with embarrassment as I watched Video Stella glaring at Clint and Natasha as I pointed the arrow at a target on the wall. Not watching what I was doing, the arrow flew miles away from the target and hit the wall, causing an indent that I knew was still there to this day.
Clint hissed a profanity before running towards the arrow, attempting to pull it down. As he did so, I quickly walked over to Natasha.
“Hey Nat,” I said. “I don’t mean to sound rude, but do you mind leaving Clint and I to work on this? He seems a little...distracted by you.”
Natasha gave me a knowing look, one that I had chosen to ignore at the time. “Sure, have fun with your lesson.”
“I’m still upset over the damage to that wall,” came Tony’s voice as the TV turned off again. “But I guess I’m glad it’s the training room and not anywhere else in the building.”
“What was that for, Tony?” I asked, trying not to face Clint. He didn’t know I had asked Natasha to leave that day. I had told her she just left, and she went along with my excuse.
“Just to jog your memory, since neither of you seem to know why we want you to talk,” Tony responded. “You have another 20 minutes.”
I couldn’t help but groan as I heard how much time we had left.
“Why did you ask Natasha to leave that day?” Clint asked. I finally turned to look at him to see that he was confused. “You were doing so well before she came, then you...demolished the wall and told her I was distracted by her?”
I felt my heart racing as I tried to come up with some excuse. “I...I figured that I needed the training from you, s-since I had shot the wall.”
“But you were...staring at us when it happened. You weren’t even focusing on the target when you shot.”
I felt frustration boiling over in me and I couldn’t stop myself before I blurted, “God Clint, are you really that fucking blind?!”
He was taken back by my outburst, and so was I honestly. With that out, however, I knew there was no turning back. “Why else do you think I’d get like that when Natasha is around? Why do you think I was so distracted despite not being so earlier? Use your brain for once you fucking idiot!”
“And here you go again,” Clint said, rolling his eyes. “We were getting along before that stupid video played, and now you’re getting angry with me. Why are you like this, Stella? What happened to us just being friends like we were when we first met?”
“I can’t just be fucking friends with you, Clint!” I snapped.
“Why not?”
“Because I have fucking feelings for you!”
I covered my mouth the moment the words were out. It felt like a weight had been lifted off of my shoulders, but at the same time it felt like another one had replaced it. I had to wait for Clint’s response, and I already knew it wasn’t going to be one I liked.
He looked shocked at my outburst. My hands were shaking as I slowly lowered them from my face. I looked around the room, trying to find the security camera I knew Tony had installed in there. “Did you hear that, big brother? I said it! You got what you wanted, now open the door!”
“Not yet,” Tony’s voice responded.
“What else are you waiting for?” I asked. I could hear my voice trembling, but I held back the lump of tears that was forming in my throat. “Clint’s not going to say anything back, he doesn’t like me the same way. Why would he? I mean, have you seen Natasha? She’s gorgeous, and she’s so badass. Why would he ever have feelings for me when he already has her?”
“Stel,” came Natasha’s voice in return, “turn around.”
I turned to look back at Clint, who caught my lips with his the moment I had turned. I melted into the kiss immediately, almost feeling relieved that I was finally able to kiss him.
I pulled away after a moment, looking up at him. “Really?”
The smile that I adored spread across his face. “Yeah, really. I’ve been wanting to tell you for such a long time, but I always thought you hated me.”
“I thought it was easier to pretend to hate you than to let myself get hurt,” I admitted. “I didn’t inherit my father’s brains like Tony did.”
“She said it, not me,” came Tony’s voice once more before the door to the room unlocked and opened.
I couldn’t wipe the wide smile off of my face as I looked up at Clint. “So...what does this mean now? Where do we go from here?”
“We get out of this room and I take you somewhere nice where we can start all over,” Clint responded. “Forget all the jealousy and the fights ever happened and we try this again...but better this time.”
I nodded. “I like that plan. Let’s go.”
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boku no hero academia fic recs!
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blackugou widow; wonhaebunny
reincarnated! bakugou-centric | 44,883 words | 8/? chapters
summary:
In one world, Natasha Romanoff takes her final breath, and in another, Bakugou Katsuki takes his first.
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Alternatively: Black Widow is reborn as a blonde trash goblin with a whole lot of anger issues. Things go a little differently.
problem child, golden boy; laurenshappenstobemyhusband
dadzawa ft bkg (and a little bit of shinsou) | 4,679 words | 1/1 chapters
summary:
"Katsuki, have you taken your meds today? You know you have to take them with breakfast, go do that."
"Katsuki, I know you haven't been doing your sign language practice. Stop groveling, I'll have Present Mic help you with it."
"Katsuki, it's three in the morning, go to sleep. There's cinnamon tea in the kettle, take some for yourself, then go to bed."
The response was always the same: a grunt, a muttered expletive, and then compliance. The compliance part was what made class 1-A lose their shit every time.
OR: It was common knowledge in the UA dorms that Bakugou Katsuki answered to only one human, and his name was Aizawa Shouta.
summer stars; PitViperOfDoom
tddk + todo whump | 61,213 words | 12/12 chapters
summary:
It's been judged safe to send the students of UA home to their families for the first three weeks of summer, much to the relief of everyone whose name isn't Todoroki Shouto. Luckily, Midoriya has a solution for him, and Midoriya Inko has a lot of love to give.
absolution; argentina
(platonic) bkdk have a talk ft aizawa | 5,870 words | 1/1 chaptwrs
summary:
“W—what did he tell you, sensei?” Midoriya asks, seemingly shrinking in on himself more.
There’s a complicated history between Midoriya and Bakugou that Shouta doesn’t even know how to begin to unpack.
“He told me that he used to torment you, back in middle school.”
In which there are always two sides to the same story, and as Shouta delves further into Midoriya and Bakugou's middle school years, he discovers that they're both victims of a broken society.
we’re on our own, trust me i know; supercrunch
bkdk quirkless bkg au | 20,143 words | 1/1 chapters
summary:
"What if we're not late bloomers?" Deku had asked him once when they were very young. “What if we don’t get our quirks? What if our quirks never come for our whole lives?”
Katsuki hadn't been able to answer, then. All he'd known was that they'd be able to do anything together, even if the hero business tried to spit them out just because they were missing bits and pieces. That was until Deku'd told him the truth, anyway. That he'd been hiding a quirk for ten years and Katsuki had just been stupid and trusting.
He doesn't get into UA. Deku leaves him behind and lives the dream alone. Katsuki picks up modelling and turns out to be surprisingly good at it, and after a while he thinks maybe he can make peace with never becoming a hero. This ain't a bad life, after all. There are stalkers and endless reporters but maybe he can make this work.
For all of six years, anyway. Then he figures out his new neighbour has green eyes and cute freckles. And then, Katsuki thinks, maybe god hates him.
who authorized this?; madhadler
best! chatfic! (read tags for ships cuz there’s a lot) | 52,432 words | 41/? chapters
summary:
Iida makes a group chat for class 1A. It wasn't the best decision.
you know that thing where an orchestra swaps instruments, and like, some of them get it right away, but others have no clue what they're doing? this is that but with quirks, two unwilling participants, and also emotions; sif (rosae)
(platonic) bakumomo quirk swap | 13,894 words | 1/1 chapters
summary:
Momo wasn't sure why it came as such a shock to her and her classmates that nitroglycerin was not, in fact, easy to control. The chemical was defined by it's instability, it's ability to go off under near any circumstances, it's powerful blows.
And yet, Katsuki had always made it look so simple. He soared through the air like it was nothing, switching between bullet-sized blasts and missile levels of firepower like most people switched channels on TV. Momo had found herself jealous of his quirk at times, unable to help wondering what it would be like to have such power at her fingertips.
Good news, she didn't have to wonder anymore. Bad news, it was absolutely terrible.
the house with no doorbell; QuestionableName
(platonic) bkdk apology | 5,192 words | 1/1 chapters
summary:
This is the fucking tipping point. For years, literal years, a whole fucking decade, Katsuki has been nothing but terrible to Deku. A bully. A shitty person. A shitty friend. Katsuki has told Deku to kill himself more times than he can remember, has pushed him around, kicked him in the stomach, blown chunks of flesh clean off. Deku should be staying as far away from him as he can fucking get - should have applied to another hero academy or some shit, just anywhere that wouldn't equal daily interaction with Katsuki. But here he is.
Katsuki feels so much, he knows he does, he just can't say it. He doesn't even know where he would begin.
But apparently his stupid fucking body doesn't agree with him - he has no choice in the matter, his mouth is just opening, and then--
"...How do you put up with me?"
bonus from the tags: “Midoriya wants to be friends again” “Bakugou also wants to be friends again but he’s a little bitch about it”
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