#Tony and Peter both know the cat enjoys this

[moritashie]

I've recently found this truly adorable series by @superherotiger called "Kindred Spirits", and lemme tell you, it got my head in a spin. So, I drew this :)

[angelbaby-fics]

Cg stucky x little reader x little Peter where he is the older bro and very protective about his little sis and they go to the avenger tower but she is in babyspace and non-verbal and he won't let anyone near her and is like "nooooo she to tiny you make her owie" and when someone else than their caregivers try to pick her up he Hit the person and get punished by daddies

Baby's Bodyguard

Word Count: 800

A/N: This is such a sweet idea!!!! I love big bro Peter & there's gonna be a lot more of him coming in the future I think 💕 Also nobody yell at me but I haven't actually watched Hawkeye & I don't know anything about Kate imsosorry enjoy!! 💕

Joining the Rogers-Barnes family as their precious and littlest baby was the greatest thing that happened to everyone involved, but nobody took on a greater pride than your big bubba Peter. Steve and Bucky had been worried at first that he wouldn’t take it well, no longer being an only child and the absolute center of their attention. To their surprised delight, however, Peter took on his new older sibling responsibilities with a soldier’s pride. 

Any time you were out on an errand or playing in the park, Peter took it upon himself to keep a watchful eye on you, even though your daddies were more than capable. Whenever you weren’t in your daddies’ arms, you were holding Peter’s hand. At the playground, he’d go down the slide first to make sure it wasn’t too fast, and then wait at the bottom to catch you as you followed. When you ordered food in a restaurant, Peter always took the first bite to make sure it was safe. Well, maybe that one wasn’t as much about protection as it was getting an extra bite, but still. At parties and playdates it was a little easier for him to get distracted, but he always made sure you were within earshot.

That’s how you found yourself now, in one of the common rooms of the sprawling Avengers compound, stacking blocks into a castle while Peter half paid attention to Wanda’s game of pretend on the other side of the room, his focus divided between her and you. Steve was standing around the snack table talking to Bruce and Tony, while Bucky and Sam cracked open a couple of beers on the balcony. It wasn’t a party so much as a lively get-together, team members and family only. 

It also happened to be Kate’s first party with the gang. Kate had been kind to you the few times you had met her, engaged with you in your pretend games and played hide and seek around the compound with you and your friends, but you didn��t trust her all the way yet. She was new here, she didn’t know that the only ones you allowed to carry you were your daddies. When Tony announced that dinner was ready, she was the closest to you, so she picked you up to carry you into the dining room with everyone. She meant well, she handled you gently, but that meant nothing to you at this moment. 

Peter’s spidey senses noticed it first, the sharp intake of your breath as you started to wail. Poor Kate didn’t realize what was happening as everything unfolded. A sticky web splatted into the back of her shirt as Peter ran over to the two of you. 

“No! You put baby down!!” He shouted, smacking the side of Kate’s arm like a cat batting a toy; not enough to hurt her.

Kate let go of you as you flung yourself into Peter’s arms, now sobbing from both the fright of being picked up by a new person and the commotion that had followed it. Peter barely had time to comfort you when a strong voice rang out over the noise. 

“Hey!” Steve shouted, not needing to say anything else to get everyone in the room silent and staring at him. Even you had stopped crying when you saw your daddy enter the room. Peter immediately spoke out in your defense. 

“She was scaring baby!” He cried out, pointing an accusatory finger at Kate.

“I’m sorry, I wasn’t! I was just bringing her to dinner!” Kate defended herself, desperately hoping the super soldier would understand. It wasn’t Steve she was worried about, though; Bucky was glaring at her with ice cold eyes. 

Steve placed a calming hand on his husband’s shoulder, calming him instantly.

“Alright, everybody calm down,” Steve said, his face softening as he turned to meet your eyes. “Are you hurt, babydoll?”

You shook your head, reaching out for your daddy’s arms. 

“I promise,” Kate said, “all I did was pick her up!” “I believe you.” Steve nodded. “She just doesn’t like getting picked up by anybody but her family. It's okay, you didn’t know yet.” Kate smiled, grateful for the forgiveness. Your tears had dried, your breathing had calmed, and your tummy had started to rumble. Steve gave you a kiss on the head, and with the chaos settled, everyone began to shuffle off to the dining room. Peter mingled in amongst them until he felt a cold hand on the back of his shirt. 

“Uh uh, not so fast kiddo,” Bucky warned, pulling the youngster aside. “I saw you hit Kate. That’s not nice and you know it.”

Peter looked down at his sneakers. “I’m sorry Baba,” he said dejectedly.

“Don’t apologize to me, apologize to Kate. Bucky let Peter go, following him into the kitchen before adding: “and no dessert tonight!”

[motherofdogs1010]

Need to Know I (Peter Parker x Reader)

Inspired by Doja Cat's "Need to Know"

Summary: When she was ready to get back out on the dating scene after dumping a certain Winter Soldier, Y/N was a woman ready to get back out there. She just never expected to find herself in a relationship with a certain nerdy spider.

Warnings: older woman/younger man, small age gap, everyone is adult age!, cheater Bucky, fratboy Peter, consensual sex, semi public sex, heavy smut, drinking, swearing, unprotected sex Look at Masterlist for more warnings

Dividers by @firefly-graphics

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Part 1

TWO MONTHS AGO

Y/N downed the shot of tequila that Tony had passed her, laughing as she felt the burn in her throat and hearing Tony cheering. Say what you want about Tony, but he knew how to party as he had taken them to some nightclub that he bought for shits and giggles.

"Enjoying the burn", Tony teased, Y/N laughed.

"It's the tequila sweats that I hate", she said back.

Standing up from the little VIP booth Tony had rented for them all, Y/N scoped out her surroundings. She saw Nat dragging a bashful Steve to the dance floor, Steve was awkwardly moving around before he finally got the hang of it and began dancing with Nat. Y/N laughed as she watched Steve get down on the dance floor, she spotted Vision (who had his human form on) with Wanda near the bar as Wanda was getting another drink.

"Are you having fun?"

Y/N looked in the direction to see Peter standing there with a grin, Y/N smiled back at him.

"I wondered where you were", Y/N responded, "I always forget your 21."

"My babyface makes it that way", Peter joked.

Y/N had to admit, Peter Parker was a very attractive man, especially right now with his hair gelled back, a white button down that had the sleeves rolled up and dark slacks. Tony said Peter had changed a lot since high school, having managed to join a fraternity in his first year of college; she had only met Peter in the last year so hearing that he was anything but confident before was a little shocking since he walked around like a little mini Tony sometimes.

Peter moved a little closer to her as Tony announced that he was going to join Wanda at the bar.

Sam and Clint were missing, both men having taken some time off to go visit their families, especially for Sam since he wanted to be there for one of his nephew's birthdays.

Although, the person that everyone seemed to ignore that wasn't there was a certain Winter Soldier, but it seemed everyone was on the rocks with the man at the moment. But cheating and immediately bringing around the girl you cheated with will do that, won't it?

Of course that was the main reason behind Tony bringing nearly all of them out to the club was because of her confiding in Tony about being ready to get back out there. She felt no issue confiding in Tony considering how close of friends they were, she was coming out in his upcoming wedding to Pepper in just a few months time.

"It's a cute babyface", Y/N teased, Peter chuckled.

"I'm glad you're having fun", Peter said, "you deserve it."

Y/N smiled as she tugged up the neckline of her red mini dress, the fabric clinging to her large breasts and hips. It was an off the shoulder dress that she chose just for the occasion with long sleeves and paired with some red bottoms that Nat was letting her borrow.

Y/N watched as Peter looked a bit indecisive as if he was second guessing himself before he blurted out, "Would you like to dance?"

"Don't you think you should be dancing with someone your own age?" she teased before Peter snaked a toned arm around her hips.

"Age is just a number, right?" Peter answered with a wink.

Y/N felt surprised, she was older than Peter by 7 years and she wouldn't be an idiot to say she hadn't noticed the younger man's eyes occasionally roaming her figure. But she never thought much of it considering she had been in a relationship with Bucky, but that bridge was burned a lot time ago.

She was here to have fun, dance a little, drink... there was no harm in just a dance, right?

"Alright, Spiderboy", Y/N said, "show me what you got."

~

Wanna know what it's like (like) Baby, show me what it's like (like) I don't really got no type (type) I just wanna fuck all night

The sound of Doja Cat singing could be heard even in the women's restroom, the door locked in a rush as Peter pressed her harder into said door. Their tongues dancing across one another as she could taste the alcohol on his tongue, Y/N moaned as Peter slotted his knee between her legs, pressing against her wet cunt and beginning to rock her hips against him.

But Peter pulled his knee away and she whimpered, breaking the kiss for a moment before she felt one of his hands trail under her dress, finding her thong.

"You're soaked", Peter teased, she shuddered as Peter ran a finger down her slit. "I bet I could slid right in."

As if that was his cue, Peter slid a finger into her, Y/N let her head fall into Peter's chest as he slowly began to pump his finger in her.

"Don't tease", she moaned as she brought his face down to hers.

What's your size? (Size) Add, subtract, divide ('vide) Daddy don't throw no curves (curves) Hold up, I'm goin' wide (wide) We could just start at ten (ten) Then we can go to five (five) I don't play with my pen (pen) I mean what I write

She connected their lips again as Peter slid another finger into, fingering her harder now as he began to rub her clit in tight circles. Y/N cried out at the sensations as she rocked her hips in time with Peter's movements.

Peter began to trail kisses down her neck as her eyes rolled back into her head, her mouth falling open as pants escaped her mouth.

"Fuck you're beautiful", Peter said as he quickened his fingers. "Come on, Y/N, cum on me."

Y/N felt like she was in the Twilight Zone right now, but fuck it, she was enjoying it with the way Peter was fingering her. She could feel that tight knot building in her as Peter's fingers reached an area in her that made her nearly tear up in pleasure, his fingers practically massaging it as she began to tug on his hair as her toes began to curl.

"P-Peter", she panted, "gonna...cum..."

She saw Peter grin in satisfaction as her orgasm hit her like a freight train. She felt breathless and fuzzy as Peter fingered her through it before she whimpered at the overstimulation, which Peter pulled his fingers out.

"Still think I should find someone my own age?" Peter teased, she narrowed her eyes as she panted.

Peter slid his fingers into his mouth and sucked on them.

"I always knew you'd taste sweet", Peter said as she reached for his belt buckle.

Peter brought a hand up, squishing her cheeks together and forcing her lips into a pout; he pressed a sloppy kiss to her lips as she successfully managed to get unzip Peter's slacks, slipping her hand inside to begin to tease the younger man in front of her.

"Now, you wanna be a tease?" Peter asked as he began to move her to one of the many sinks in the bathroom.

I just can't help but be sexual (whoa) Tell me your schedule (yeah) I got a lotta new tricks for you, baby Just sayin' I'm flexible (I will) I do what I can to get you off (I will)

Peter had gotten her on the sink, legs spread and her thong stuffed in one of his pockets as he began to rock into her. Her eyes rolling into the back of her head as she felt Peter hike up her leg on him higher, sending him into deeper territory and brushing up against her G-spot as he began to rub her clit in time with his rocking.

"P-Peter", she slurred, eyes beginning to water from pleasure.

"Fuck, you're squeezing me so good", Peter groaned as he gripped the sink below her.

His thrusts becoming rougher as he buried his face in the crook of her neck.

Might just fuck him with my makeup on (I will) Eat it like I need an apron on (yeah, ay) Eat it 'til I need to change my thong (yeah, ay) We could do it to your favorite song (yeah, ay)

Her makeup was ruined, she was sure of it from the amount of kissing, sweat and tears. Y/N shivered as Peter bite down on a part of her neck, making her clench around her even tighter and causing him to let out more groans of pleasure, his hips slapping into her even rougher.

The sound of skin slapping skin rung in bathroom, echoing off the walls as she brought Peter's face back to her own, smashing their lips together as she squealed when her second orgasm hit her, her legs shaking and back arching.

You're exciting, boy, come find me Your eyes told me, "Girl, come ride me" Fuck that feeling both us fighting Could he try me? (Yeah) mmm, most likely

She had pushed Peter onto one of the toilets in the bathroom, his dick red and leaking when she had straddled him before sinking down onto him. Y/N shivered as she felt Peter stretching her out again and she knew she was going to be feeling him the next day as she moaned and threw her head back at the delicious stretch his cock gave her cunt again.

Peter gripped her hips before grabbing her ass and smacking it, she pulled her face towards his, connecting their lips as she begun to rock her hips.

Oh, wait, you a fan of the magic? Poof, pussy like an Alakazam (yeah) I heard from a friend of a friend That that dick was a ten out of ten

She could someone knocking on the door, but she could care less right with Peter buried so deep inside her as his hands that gripped her hips so tightly began to help rock her.

Baby, I need to know, mmm

With a groan, Y/N felt her head pounding as an alarm was ringing; she buried her face in her pill-- wait, her pillow was normally soft, not firm and warm.

"Sorry, I forgot to turn that off", someone said in a rough voice.

Opening her eyes quickly, Y/N quickly found that she hadn't made it to her room; the events of last night quickly rushing back to her as she remembered everything.

Looking up, she saw that was indeed in Peter's bed, he was shirtless and his muscles bulging as he reached across to turn off his phone alarm. She could remember now stumbling back to Peter's room for round whatever, she could not remember how many times they had already had sex before they made it to his room.

It was then that she realized she must be back at his fraternity and she groaned inwardly.

But she remember she was lucky she was consistent with her birth control now that she thought about it with the amount of times she let Peter cum in her last night.

Rubbing her eyes as she sat up, Y/N contemplated her life decisions and her mind beginning to try and form some kind of plan of doing the walk of shame when Peter plopped down back into the bed.

"You wanna go get breakfast?"

[jackfrombaskinrobbins]

baking contest w/ the avengers!!

type of writing: headcanons / scenario

word count: 1k

request: yes / no

original request: OMG CAN U PLS DO THE AVENGERS IF THEY HAD LIKE A COOKING OR BAKING CONTEST?

dynamic: avengers x teen!reader (teenage avenger series)

characters: reader, scott lang, nick fury, clint barton, harley keener, peter parker, miles morales, tony stark, pietro maximoff etc

a/n: HECK YEAH I CAN!!!! i loved this idea sm i was so excited to get this request :D i'm getting back into writing so sorry if it's a lil bad lol. also guys i'm gonna open requests again so feel free to submit!! i have a lot of muse for spiderverse stuff atm hehe so i may post again today!! tysm, hope u enjoy!!!

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so there’s this thing that the avengers do

in order to do team bonding

they’ll assign partners in the beginning of the year

& each month, a new set of partners will choose something to do

and it’s always super fun

like that’s how u ended up at the trampoline park last month

& how scott ended up with a broken arm rip king

so this month had to be something a little less dangerous

kinda funny when u think about it like it’s literally the avengers they’re in dangerous situations all the time

and while you wanted to do something different, certain ~forces~ kept preventing that

like y’all were watching a movie a couple weeks ago

and fury came on the screen 

how he could hack into it idk hes nick fury dude he can do anything

but he just looked at the camera and said “no more dumbass trampoline parks”

HAH

so yeah it had to be something tame 

anyway so this month was you and scott!!!!

best duo ever!!!!!!

so you had to plan what to do

& scott refused to go skydiving bc that was your first choice

smh scott it would be so fun!!!!

his arm was still broken & he said that was why he wouldn’t go but like…. scott we know ur a scaredy-cat

anyway you were trying to decide when suddenly he was like

“y/n!!!! i totally forgot! the great british baking show just premiered and i promised clint we could watch it together!”

and that gave you an idea

scott LOVED it

but y’all needed a couple things before 

first of all, u needed baking supplies

when i say baking supplies i mean BAKING SUPPLIES

there’s like a thousand avengers at this point bruh :’)

scott almost got one of those instacart orders for it but u hated the thought of an instacart person getting ur crazy order

so it was store time :D 

let’s just say tony’s credit card was used very well that day 😛

then it was time to pick teams

not everyone had to participate

wanda said she wanted in

so pietro joined too which was slightly concerning

the man literally burnt a bowl of cereal once

and ur probably thinking “how—”

EXACTLY

only you and harley saw it and honestly it rendered u both speechless

tony joined too

but you and scott made sure he knew that there could be NO robots 

vision asked to be a judge

scott said “vis, we really appreciate that but… uh… don’t you like not eat?”

“ah! you are correct, scott. i do not consume food in the traditional way. however, given my vast knowledge & global database, i do believe that i would be a very good judge of presentation and overall ingredient chemistry.”

“alright, you do that buddy!”

also off topic but why do i just know that tony would give vision the nickname “chat gpt”

 sorry i had to get that out ANYWAYY

you got a few more people to participate 

sam and bucky wanted to be a team, and harley peter & miles wanted to be a team too

yknow what that was fine by you

so the day came.

you had turned one of the empty conference rooms into a crazy kitchen setup

thx party city for the confetti & balloons!!! ;)

in came your loyal hosts, scott & clint

(clint begged you and scott to let him host, he kept using a british accent until you said yes & just trust me it was good that he finally stopped)

you, natasha, and vision were the taste & presentation judges

you surveyed scott’s & your work, pretty proud of how it turned out

“ALRIGHTY THEN, READY, SET, OFF THE BLIMEY!!”

vision shot you a quizzical look, but you just shook your head.

scott & clint rly were a…. hosting duo

yep, the most… hosting duo of all time

the hostiest hosters to ever host

omg the funniest thing was that they kept eating the cookie dough from harley peter & miles’ station

they literally had to push them away

peter & miles webbed their hands shut HAHA

everyone else seemed to be doing pretty well though

aside from their usual arguing, bucky & sam seemed to actually be making something good

wanda was perfect as per usual

and pietro was zipping around the kitchen, causing tony’s flour to rise up in his face

steve came over, blowing a whistle and pointed at pietro

you and scott had enlisted him to be the referee

yes, cooking shows don’t normally have referees, but think abt the ppl we’re dealing with here 😀

anyways finally time was up!!!

but you and scott still had a trick up your sleeves.

“and now presenting our special guest judge… GIVE IT UP FOR NICK FURY!!”

yes that’s right, he had said yes to this

after you promised to finish a mission report for him

and bought him some new eyepatches

which was why he was wearing a navy blue one complete with rhinestones

pietro was up first, and he placed four slices of chocolate cake in front of all the judges.

“i gotta say p, this actually looks really good!” you spoke, and he beamed.

natasha didn’t look so sure

“as y/n says, it does look alright on the outside. however, it does seem like there’s some sort of… strange ingredient in the chemical makeup… i am going to analyze for a moment.” said vision

“aw, let’s just eat the damn thing already!” fury spoke, and so you all did.

“mm, it’s good!!” you said, and natasha nodded in agreement.

but did not have the same reaction. 

he had stopped chewing, and his eye had narrowed. he was giving pietro a death stare.

“uhm… fury? what is … jolly wrong with you?” scott asked, his british accent wavering.

“yeah… guv’nr?” said clint.

“who the hell puts hot sauce in a damn chocolate cake. you better start runnin’ maximoff, because i’m comin’ for you!!” fury spoke, getting progressively louder.

“that one was supposed to be for y/n- i mean vision! yeah! oops. um…” pietro spoke, before disappearing from the room in a quick streak.

after that, fury left. 

and that's why now cooking/baking competitions are banned on the premises of SHIELD!!

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[pandafishao3]

After the storm last chapter!

Chapter 7 is finally up, and that concludes the story of the series "How to care for an omega"!

This is the last part and I won't write a part 3 unfortunately. But on suggestion from a reader I will add a "what happened next" update list right below! Enjoy and don't hesitate to ask me questions :) Keep reading if you want to know what happened after chapter 7!

What happened next?

Bucky and Steve had a baby girl. They named her Charlotte and she would later present as beta. Seven years later she got two twin baby brothers, Matt and Nicky, who both presented as omega. Steve and Bucky decided to put them in a newly opened omega school where the pupils only slept their three nights a week instead of seven. All kids looks like little copies of Bucky - except when Charlotte gets angry, then she is all Steve

Bucky kept up his studies and eventually found a part time job as a translator for a publishing company that he loved

Steve cut back his hours to be more with his family and mended his relationship properly with Tony. Tony is the godfather of the twins

Bucky became good friends with Freddie the maid, who never bonded but instead moved in together with an omega and took a different job as a waiter instead. They still hang out

Peter eventually got out of the asylum and became the leader of a poly pack with five alphas who all love and care for him. He lives in Boston, has stayed a good friend of Bucky's, and is very happy

Groot became immortal and never died. He also had a little sister, a stray cat named Alpine who belives firmly that Groot is her dad. They sleep on top of each other every night. She too became immortal

[every-marveler-ever]

Dangling Our Legs

Fluffuly 2023 | 🌝 @fluffuly2023 | Day 1: Sunshine

Marvel Rare Pair Bingo Round 2 | 📪 @marvelrarepairbingo | Making Someone Smile

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RATING: Teen WARNING: Ineundo's, Harley Keener is Harley Stark, Tony Stark is Harley Keener's Dad, Hanging on the side of a roof

They are both smiling, happy to just be and sit. “You would soak up the sun like a cat, and you could watch me surf down at the beach while you try to focus on the book you’re reading,” Harley tells Peter, coming up with all the reasons Peter would love Malibu. If they weren’t sitting on the edge of a building Peter would have hit Harley for the surfing comment, but they are and so he doesn’t. | Peter Parker/Harley Keener

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“You would love Malibu,” Harley sighs into Peter’s shoulder, legs dangling off of the top of their apartment building in Boston. It is sunny out for once and despite living in the penthouse, thanks to his dad’s expense, Harley can’t help but want to always feel higher, luckily Peter shares the same sentiment. 

Peter lays back in the sun, basking in the warm glaze it gives on a Friday afternoon, the semester almost over with only two more exams to go between them. Harley’s final is in Unified Engineering: Thermodynamics and Propulsion, a bore of a class to be in when your whole life you’ve been working out the aerodynamics of a potato gun and Peter’s is in Just Code: The Ethical Lifecycle of Machine Learning, the last subject in his political science major before being able to focus solely on his chemical engineering course. 

They are both smiling, happy to just be and sit. “You would soak up the sun like a cat, and you could watch me surf down at the beach while you try to focus on the book you’re reading,” Harley tells Peter, coming up with the best and snarkiest reasons he can think of for why his boyfriend would love Malibu. 

If they weren’t sitting on the edge of a building Peter would have hit Harley for the surfing comment, but they are and so he doesn’t. He does have to admit that Harley often makes it hard for him to concentrate on things, but Harley is his boyfriend if Peter wishes to watch and preen he has all the right to. 

The will set soon and so Harkye just keeps rattling off reasons before it does, “And you would love dad’s lab, and I have my own small section but I was too young when we lived there permanently to have my own like in New York.” He smiles thinking of both homes, the move to New York, meeting Peter because of the move, and all the other great things New York has offered, “there’s the boardwalk we could go to and ride all the rides, go shopping, just enjoy each others company in a king size bed.” For that Peter does really hit Harley, once he knows it is safe, and Halrey is prepared for it. 

Moving further into the roof so they aren’t as dangerously dangling off from it Peter sighs, “Too bad we are stuck here for summer break,” he shrugs off the possibility of going to Malibu rather happy just to soak up the small amount of sun Boston will give them this summer. They should really be focusing on the upcoming exams they have but Peter just couldn’t resist the slither of sun. 

“We don’t have to,” Harley takes Peter’s hand maneuvering him to fit into his lap, leaning back onto his chest, “I’m sure Dad wouldn’t mind us crashing, he, Steve and Morgan are all staying at the lakehouse permanently, nobody uses it but I know it’s clean and available.” Harley had already asked his dad about the possibility and while Tony was suspicious Steve thought it was a great idea, letting it slip that it is always prepared for visitors.  

Peter smiles at the idea, that it actually might be feasible before he comes back to the reality of Peter Parker, not Harley Stark. Frowning thinking about the bill and the cost, Peter shakes his head in Harley’s chest “There is no way I can afford the flights Harls.” He sighs not moving to face Harley, because he really feels quite bad about ruining the fun of the summer and all the imaginary plans created in their heads. 

Harley just laughs, holding on to Peter and kissing his cheek, “But I do, I mean well, Dad does and I know he would love to spend it on you, I would love to spend it on you.” They really care about each other and Harley appreciates Peter’s absence of using Stark money, but Harley doesn’t care, not when it comes to Peter. 

“It is all worth it if it makes you smile,” Harley says, turning Peter to face him once again, leaning, matching their foreheads together, “I love you,” he finishes. 

And Peter just smiles thinking of all the possibilities, the life ahead of them, the world for them to conquer as they sit up on the highest building, above everyone and everything. They love each other and the summer sun will be nice and they can watch the sunset and sunrises, bright and beautiful, sunshine. Harley makes Peter happy, and he’s in love. 

“I know.” 

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[space-mermaid-writing]

The black cat with blue eyes [Part 3]

Summary: One day Peter drags a cat into the tower he found in the dumpsters and Tony finds himself adopting it, because – honestly – he can not say no to Peter. It turns out the cat has really strange opinions on food, belly scratches and movies. What else? Oh yes, Doctor Strange is missing. But those two events are clearly not related. Clearly…

Relationship: Tony Stark/Stephen Strange

Tags:Temporary Cat!Stephen, supreme family, fuff, cats are weird and we love it, Lokitty makes an appearance

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Author’s note: I couldn't resist =^._.^=

More of the strange cat

Stephen was doing okay. He supported Wong where he could, just as Wong had helped him when Stephen had been Sorcerer Supreme. They were a team. And Stephen was still a powerful sorcerer.

The Sanctum Sanctorum still preferred its new master, which, sure, kinda hurt, but was also a good excuse to crash at Tony’s place more often than not. The engineer was fine with that.

They took their still fresh relationship slow but Tony enjoyed the presence of the sorcerer.

Stephen was doing okay, but still had sometimes weird flashes of the other futures. There were good days and bad days. And after a string of especially bad days or when Stephen just didn’t feel like dealing with it, he shifted into a cat.

He had the spell down by now and even managed to include his clothes when he shifted back (which is a bummer, Tony thinks. He certainly didn’t mind the view.)

Ever since Wong had brought the Cloak of Levitation into the tower, the cloak had become clingy. As if the sentient piece of fabric blamed itself for Stephen's disappearance, because it had not been in the same room but somewhere else in the sanctum, when the sorcerer ran away. And now it did not let him out of its sight anymore (figuratively – it didn’t have eyes). It followed him like a lost puppy or an overprotective guardian.

Stephen didn’t mind but Tony drew the line when the cloak tried to join them in the shower one time. He was all for a loyal companion – having one of his own in Friday – but no one wanted a wet piece of fabric dropping all over the floor. No thanks.

The Cloak of Levitation pouted for half an hour and secretly switched every pair of their socks over the next weeks. They had no proof, but they were sure with how deliberately the cloak wasn’t looking at them whenever they left the bedroom with two different colored socks.

None of them even owned yellow socks and they didn’t know where the cloak got them from. There were only so many other sorcerers living in the New York Sanctum.

Tony wondered which sock size Wong had. But he wouldn’t ever dare to ask him.

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Ever since the Avenger were founded during the attack of New York, they were present at the tower. Later they resided mainly in the compound just outside the city, but there was still a whole floor reserved for them if they happened to stop by. (Tony kept the Avenger’s floor mostly for publicity and because he didn’t want them in his private penthouse.)

The Avenger’s floor came with its own lab, the one Tony and Bruce used for their science bro projects. So naturally, when Bruce was around, Tony spent a lot of his time downstairs with him talking science. Those days (and nights) sometimes a black cat can be seen. When it grew bored of the men talking and left the lab in order to find something more interesting.

It entered the common living room, where Nat and Clint were sitting on the couch, both on their phones. The cat approached them, not bothering with being quiet. Natasha was wearing earphones and Clint was bad at hearing anyway.

The cat jumped on the backrest and looked over the archer's shoulder. He was watching a movie with subtitles. Boring. The cat walked over to the side rest.

Clint noticed the movement and turned his head, surprised to see a feline. He paused the movie and nudged Nat. She looked questioningly at him and he gestured to the cat, who put a paw on Clint's leg, as if to ask if he could sit on his lap. It was a polite pet.

Clint signs and spoke at the same time, slightly off-tone, “Sorry, I’m more of a dog person.”

The cat didn’t seem to care and climbed on his lap anyway. Clint tensed, not fond of having claws in his legs. But the feline tucked his paws under his body and became a perfectly shaped loaf.

Nat chuckled amused. She raised her index finger and made a small bird-like noise. The cat looked at her, interested. She didn’t make eye contact as she extended her finger to the animal, to sniff at it. The former spy knew exactly how to deal with a cat – if it were a regular cat. Stephen still allowed her to pet his head, his eyes halfway closed.

Clint signed to Natasha, ‘Can’t you take it?’

‘It looks perfectly fine where it is right now.’

Clint rolled his eyes. ‘Well, I don’t want it.’

‘You have been chosen. Can’t stand up until the cat moves off you. Sorry, I don’t make the rules.’

Clint huffed, annoyed, and turned back to his phone. The cat seemed to fall asleep soon and Clint started to relax – still no friend of felines – until half an hour later suddenly its ears perked up. Tony entered the room with take out bags in his hand and headed for the kitchen.

Clint turned on his hearing aid. “Hey Stark, since when do you have a cat?”

Tony stopped and watched the cat sitting up, amused about the assumption. “That’s Stephen,” he said, making sure that the archer could read his lips simultaneously.

Clint frowned. “You named the cat after the wizard? That’s weird.”

“No, it’s Strange.”

The archer raised his eyebrows. He was a dad and appreciated a good pun, but still. At least the cat finally jumped off him to rush to Tony and eyed the bags.

“Meow?”

“Yes, I got you something, too.”

Happily, Stephen followed him to the kitchen, where he collected plates and silverware and then went back to the lab. Stephen jumped onto a table where Tony was unpacking the food and put it on the plates. One of them he pushed in front of the cat, the other he carried to Bruce.

“Mrew!”

“Right, right. How could I forget?” Tony came back and kissed him between his ears. “Pardon me, your fluffiness.”

The cat rolled his eyes but was pleased. Only after the kiss did he started eating.

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Tony learned from the first day Peter dragged the feline into his tower that cats have a weird way of starring. Sometimes they stared at people, sometimes they just stared into nothingness.

Tony watched the cat watching the wall. The feline has been sitting there for hours.

Normally when Stephen was in his cat form he sought the company of people, but today he didn't even acknowledge Tony whenever he entered the room.

The engineer left him alone, gave him space. But at some point it did seem strange to him, since it was time to go to bed and Stephen still had made no move whatsoever. Maybe he was sulking about something. Tony was not aware why, but that didn’t mean he didn’t do anything to provoke this kind of behavior.

“Hey, what are you looking at? Doesn’t get the wall boring?”

Stephen turned his head to him – but oh, there was a third eye open on his forehead and all three of his eyes glowed faintly blue in the shadows of the arriving night. The gaze of the feline pierced Tony’s bones, gave him goosebumps, especially since Stephen didn't move any further.

“Never mind…” Tony said, slowly backing away. He didn’t want to know what the cat was watching anymore.

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Whenever the Avengers were around they learned quickly that the black cat had very specific opinions about who was allowed to pet him. And who isn’t. He seemed to prefer those who largely left him alone: Clint, Natasha, Rhodey and Pepper. (All for different reasons. Clint still preferred dogs and was wary about cats. Nat respected the cat's space. Rhodey and Pepper knew who the cat really was at this point and treated him accordingly.)

Most of the other people the cat just ignored.

One time Scott and his daughter were over and the man got very excited when the cat seemed to be interested in that coin Scott continued to make appear and disappear several times. Stephen was mostly amused when the man claimed it to be magic.

Steve was the last one to meet the cat he heard so much about. He did not visit the tower often, but stayed mostly in the compound. After everything that had happened in Berlin and Siberia, he and Tony had talked things out and put the matter behind them, but they didn’t exactly go back to their earlier friendship.

Tony might be fine with his presence in the tower and had no hard feelings against the Captain, but Stephen disagreed with his lover ever since he had learned what had happened between them. Especially since he knew the wide scar on Tony's chest all too well, and had enough medical knowledge to know just how narrowly Tony had survived.

For Tony's sake, Stephen usually avoided Steve – both as a cat and a human – but today he hadn't been paying attention and so Rogers found him on the kitchen counter.

"Oh, hey kitty." Steve reached out to pet the animal, but it gracefully evaded him as if being liquid. "I won't hurt you," the man assured him, for some animals were just shy.

"Don't forget the beer," Sam called from the next room. "And I think there's still some salsa in the fridge from yesterday."

Rogers looked up briefly toward where movie night was planned next door. "Okay!" He turned his head back to the counter – the cat was gone.

He found him leaving the room. The feline glanced briefly over his shoulder as if checking to see if Rogers was following him. Their eyes met and the cat quickened his steps.

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A portal opened in New Asgard. Tony stepped through, a black cat on his shoulders, and the two were met by Thor and Loki.

The meeting had been planned for quite a time. Tony had helped them from the beginning to build a new place for the homeless Asgardians. Mostly in paperwork and smoothing politicians. It hadn't been easy for everyone involved although the government of Norway had been very accommodating. It was an exceptional situation.

Today they wanted to discuss further steps now that the basic framework was in place. (And Thor promised some sightseeing.)

Stephen accompanied him for the magical aspects. The Asgardian brought a different kind of magic to Earth. And the planet could easily become a target for enemies of the Asgardians who tried to exploit their weakness and attack them. So naturally, Earth needed new wards and other mystic security measures.

Stephen had wanted to discuss this in person, but today of all days was straight up not a good day. It had been an even worse night before with a whole lot of nightmares and not enough actual sleep. Tony had found the black pile of fur in the morning curled up next to him. He had suggested postponing the meeting, but Stephen vehemently refused – if Tony understood the meowing correctly.

Since he was no longer Sorcerer Supreme nor Master of the Sanctum, Stephen had been stripped of most of his former duties. And the ones he still had, he wanted to do well.

That was why he stayed at Tony’s side, feeling only a little bit better after a breakfast and a kitty sized coffee.

“Manowar, Lokes, it’s been a while,” Tony greeted the princes.

They didn’t seem to have trouble recognizing the sorcerer and barely raised their eyebrows at his unusual appearance.

“Stark, Strange.”

“Meow.”

Stephen jumped from Tony’s shoulder to the ground and he and Loki walked off without another word. Magic people…

Thor gestured to the city hall. “Shall we?” he asked and Tony nodded.

“I hope you have some of those small pastry thingies from last time. They were great.”

“When I told Sieghilde about our meeting she made a batch just for you.”

Tony grinned broadly. “Perfect. I swear, she’s the best pastry chef in all realms I’ve ever been.”

“She will be pleased to hear that.”

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Asgardians were used to magic and a lot of weird stuff in general. So they didn’t bat an eye when they saw two black cats running around in their city, performing magic.

Those who survived Ragnarok, the attack of Thanos and the consequences of the snap had been around Loki enough to recognize the green of his magic. And to be honest – he had been worse than a cat even before Asgard had been destroyed. They had also learned to trust their younger prince.

The second cat seemed harmless enough so the residents didn’t mind them. Not even when the cats got in an argument and started hissing at each other.

Stephen puffed up his fluffy chest when Loki wouldn't listen to him. But Loki took the argument personally and the next moment a giant black panther roared at the smaller feline.

Stephen also shifted, but into something else. It was big, even taller than the panther. And there were tentacles. He unhinged his jaw and showed more rows of sharp teeth than there should be. It looked more like an eldritch horror than any known beast and his ungodly roar made even every single Asgardian nearby fall silent and look up for a moment.

The silence that followed was absolute, not even birdsong or the sound of the sea could be heard.

The argument was over.

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After Thor and Tony had discussed the official stuff, they sat together and chatted like the friends they were. New Asgard was doing well: a new generation of babies was born, some fully Asgardian, some half-blooded, for people had found love on Midgard. Of course that meant more paperwork but it also meant that life went on in a good way.

“… and that’s why I have this weirdly shaped scar on my shoulder.” Grinning, Thor pushed the sleeve of his shirt back down.

A black cat appeared next to Tony and jumped on his lap. He dug his finger into the for without hesitation, very much used to his feline companion at this point.

The cat closed his eyes and curled up, content.

“Huh. I always thought that you got that in an epic fantasy-like battle but I guess most accidents happen at home,” Tony admitted. “Or in this case in your mothers garden.”

“You do have to know that Asgardian ducks are very ferocious.”

“Oh great, are those Sieghilde’s baked goods?” Stephen asked, eyeing the pastries on the table, when he entered the room. He still felt battered but better than this morning and some things required an actual human mouth and a pair of thumbs.

Thor nodded. “They are.” Her bakery skills were widely known and he was quite proud of her.

Stephen’s eyes wandered to Tony, amused by the man’s flabbergasted face. Tony glanced down at his lap and the black cat looked up at him – with green eyes, full of mischief.

Before Tony could start yelling at Loki, the mage jumped on the table, grabbed one of the pastries with his small mouth and dashed out of the room.

Stephen sat down next to the engineer and took the last pastry. “I’m not sure if I should be jealous or offended that you thought Loki was me,” he said, mostly amused.

Tony kept his voice low, because Thor was still present, when he said, “I should put a collar on you. With a name tag.”

“I’d love to see you try.”

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Peter had a bad day. He tried not to show it (he took after Tony and Stephen in that respect), but a silent sulking teenager sitting on the ceiling was definitely a clue.

Stephen found him first and just needed to take one look at him, to know he had to do something. With the help of the cloak of levitation he flew up and hovered next to him. His legs crossed, he didn’t say anything, just waited for the teenager to come to him.

Peter only glanced briefly at him and then stared back ahead. His legs tucked close, arms wrapped around them and his head resting on his knees.

“Can you magic me into a cat too?” he asked in a quiet voice. “Just for a day. Or maybe into a dog. Dogs are cute too.”

“Why do you want that?”

Peter shrugged. “Seems easier that way.”

He was still just a teenager. A boy who had seen far too much for someone his age.

Stephen could do as asked, he had the ability, but it wasn’t a healthy coping mechanism. (But if he told Peter that he would be a hypocrite.)

Stephen was somewhat out of his debt. Tony was way better at these kinds of things, but he was stuck in a meeting and the sorcerer didn’t want to call him, even though he was sure Tony would come right away if he did.

“How about we order pizza and watch a movie together?” Stephen offered instead.

“I don’t feel like watching a movie.”

Well, at least he said yes to pizza.

“We can also play scrabble allowing only science words.”

That made Peter look up. “We would need more than eight letters.”

“I’ll allow ten. It has to remain a challenge.”

The boy thought about it for a moment before he nodded. “Okay.” He stood up and stretched his back, still standing on the ceiling, while Stephen conjured the board game with a flick of his hand. There was no need to return to the floor.

“Friday, can you order three large pizzas? Our regular,” he asked the A.I.

“Already done.”

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Tony became used to the sound of a portal opening randomly. The only unusual thing was that today he heard it in the bedroom – normally Stephen entered the tower through the living room or the lab.

Tony hadn’t heard from the sorcerer for several days, so he stepped out of the adjoining bathroom, where he was brushing his teeth.

“Hey,” he smiled but his face got serious when he noticed the sorcerer’s condition. “Are you okay?”

Stephen hummed in agreement. He was tired, his steps staggered, but still managed to magically change from his robes into a shirt and sweatpants. It also exposed the bruises on his arms. Tony put his toothbrush down to step to Stephen’s side.

“’m fine,” Stephen murmured groggily. “Just wanted to come home.”

Tony's face softened. Stephen’s home was still mainly the Sanctum and it was nice to hear that he considered the tower his home too. It warmed Tony’s heart.

Stephen allowed him to lead him to bed without argument and the engineer lay down with him. He had missed the man, who now snuggled into his arms.

“How was your mission thing?”

Stephen made an unhappy noise. Understandable if his battered appearance was any indication. He reached for Tony’s hand, his shaking fingers trailing along the lines of his skin. “Where’s your ring?” he asked tiredly. His gaze wandered to his own hand and he frowned because there was no piece of jewelry either.

It might seem random, like the words of someone half asleep but Tony understood what was happening. “Darling, your fourteen million are showing.”

That was what Stephen thought he would come home to: a husband.

Tony’s words sobered Stephen up immediately and he sat up with a jolt, his eyes wild. “I’m sorry, I… I thought…” He looked around, trying to remember if he was even allowed to be in Tony’s bedroom. His eyes wandered back to the engineer. “What are we in this reality?” His voice was hoarse as if he feared the answer.

And wow, it should be illegal to drop a heavy question like this so casually in the middle of the night. Nevertheless, Tony didn't hesitate to put his arms around him and pulled the sorcerer closer. “We’re okay. Just sleep. I got you.”

Reassured Stephen closed his eyes and was out cold soon after.

Tony's heart was pounding wildly in his chest. He hadn’t thought about it before but of course there were realities where Tony and Stephen were married. It was simple math.

Tony wasn’t sure if he was ready for marriage yet. He was barely doing relationships. He was a mess. His breath hitched. Nobody needed a mess in a relationship.

Stephen turned toward him in his sleep as if he was sensing Tony’s distress. Tony inhaled his scent: sandalwood, chai and something that was almost buzzing like a small motor in the background, that Stephen had explained as magic.

Maybe it was fine, Tony thought, finally closing his eyes. They were both a mess sometimes. Stephen was here to catch him and Tony did the same for him.

Maybe he should start looking into ring designs, something that didn’t irritate the sorcerer’s fingers. Tony would start first thing in the morning.

After his second coffee.

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Wakanda royalty rarely visited New York. But Peter and Shuri had become some kind of science friends (they totally reminded Tony of him and Bruce. It was great.) and every now and then she came by the tower. Whenever she saw the black cat and her brother in the same room, she called them T’Challa and Human T’Challa.

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— It doesn’t take long for Ana to start calling them Mommy, but the problem is she started calling both of them Mommy, they had to sit her down and tell her to call Maria Mama, so there will be no more confusion

— Ana and Natasha really love peanut butter sandwiches, whenever Ana has nightmares, they eat peanut butter sandwiches together (they also have to stock up on peanut butter a lot)

— Ana likes being read to but only likes when Maria does it, so whenever Maria is reading, she’ll sit in her lap and Maria will read to her. Even if it’s not bedtime. Ana doesn’t really understand what’s being read but she enjoys it

— Maria and Nat love taking Ana to carnivals, amusement parks and aquariums/museums.

— Tony runs a DNA test on Ana to check if she’s Maria and Nat’s biological child because he thinks the resemblance is too uncanny and it’s rare for a redhead to have blue eyes (he’s disappointed to find out they’re not biologically related, it’s just a coincidence)

— When Nat and Maria take Ana to Clint’s farm, he turns on the movie Anastasia and says that it’s like her origin, Ana is confused but the movie becomes one of her favorites

— They don’t know Ana’s birthday, they only know she’s 3 because Melina (and Tony) were able to determine her age with tests. So, they let her choose a month and a day, she picks January 19th.

— Ana still has a bad relationship with baths so, Maria or Natasha have to get in with her (this lasts until she’s 6)

— Yelena and Clint teach Ana all their mischievous ways. Yelena teaches her stealth and how to hide in small places. Clint teaches Ana how to use bow and arrows, he even gets her a mini set as a present

— The Widows often get pictures of Ana and her progress. They’re also allowed to visit her whenever they want as long as they call first so Maria and Natasha can make sure they don’t have any plans

— Ana’s full name is Anastasia Irina Romanoff-Hill, when they put her in school they shorten it to Hill so no one figures out her connection to Nat

— When Ana is older, they do tell her about her biological mother Irina, and they find a picture in the files Nat took and let keep it. Some of the widows that knew Irina tell Ana stories about her.

— Introducing Ana to the pool was hard because of her fear of being held underwater, but once they reassured her that she could use floats and not go under, she loved it.

— Ana calls Nick Grandpa and he absolutely adores her. They play together a lot and he’ll never admit it, but he smiles more with her around. If they can’t find Ana, they check Nick’s home office and find her asleep on the couch (just like Natasha used to do at SHIELD)

— Carol, Maria R, Wanda, Pepper and Yelena all think they’re the favorite aunt and joke about it alot. (It’s really Maria because Ana is really interested in planes and Maria will teach her about them when Ana visits. Wanda is a close second because she uses her powers to make light shows to entertain Anastasia)

— Liho is very protective of Anastasia, she sleeps at the end of bed and will curl up on her when Ana is distressed. Maria even gets Anastasia a stuffed black cat to take with her when they travel because they can’t take Liho.

— Peter shows Anastasia his lego collection and she immediately wants some of her own. Since Maria and Natasha worry about her swallowing them, stepping on them, or not being able to put them up by herself, they get her building blocks. (The Christmas before she turns 7, they get her a huge lego set of Avengers tower. She’s very excited.)

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You’re not okay

“Are you okay?” 

Steve placed a few more items he would need for his week-long mission in his bag. Tony sat on the edge of the bed scrolling through plans for Peter’s new suit. 

“Yeah, I’m fine,” Tony said. 

Steve stopped packing and looked up at his husband. After a mission against Ultron, Tony began to isolate himself. He was spending a lot of his time down in his lab, missing meals, and not sleeping. The shadows under his eyes looked like he had two black eyes.

 Steve walked over sitting next to Tony. He wrapped his arms around him, allowing his husband to lean against him. Steve placed a light kiss on the top of Tony’s head. 

“Tony, you know you can talk to me about anything.” 

“Yeah, I know.” Tony continued clicking away, taking stuff off and putting new gadgets on. 

Steve lowered the tablet making Tony look up at him. Steve could see something worrying in Tony's mind but Tony would never say. He enjoyed fighting his battles alone even though he didn’t need to anymore. Steve would bar some of the weight that was on Tony’s shoulders.

“Are you sure there is nothing you want to talk about?” 

“Steve, I’ve said I’m fine,” Tony snapped. Tony huffed standing up, walking to their bedroom door. He paused turning back to see Steve’s concerned eyes. There was one rule in their marriage and it was to not leave for a mission in an argument. Tony walked back over placing a kiss on Steve’s lips. 

“I love you. Message me when you land,” Tony turned around walking out of the room, leaving Steve alone. 

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Steve, Bucky, and Sam loaded the airplane that was en route to stop a Hydra base. Natasha and Bucky held each other a little longer. Sam yelled out of the door for Bucky to hurry his ass up. The Winter Soldier himself threw up a middle finger to shut his friend up. 

“Wait, Natasha,” Steve yelled, running down the ramp. 

“What’s up, Steve?” 

“Can you keep an eye on Tony? I know him and he’s slipping into a depressive episode.” 

Nat nodded, promising she would keep an eye out for her friend. She said that she will message Steve if anything changed before he got back. Steve appreciated the family the Avengers were. They looked out for each other through the darkest times. 

Steve stood at the edge of the door as it slowly closed. His heart hoped Tony would appear at the last second, waving goodbye. Like he always did when Steve was leaving. The door closed as the darkness engulfed him. Steve knew he had to leave home at home and focus on the mission. 

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Tony sat in his lab working on something. Natasha and Clint hid behind a wall but could still see into the glass windows. Natasha went straight to Clint after what Steve asked her to do. Clint already knew what was going on after hearing Steve and Tony argue in the kitchen a few days before Steve left. 

They were using their skill set to collect as much information as they can to figure out what was going on with Tony. The lab looked like its usual mess. Papers everywhere, plates of uneaten food, and liquor bottles. The liquor bottles were the most alarming thing for both of them. Tony stopped drinking after he got so drunk he almost killed Rhodey. Now that he was could mean something was wrong. 

“What are the two of you doing?” 

Natasha and Clint scrambled to see Tony standing in front of them. Tony crossed his arms, tapping his toe waiting for an answer. Nat and Clint looked at each other searching for an answer. 

“Our jobs. My spider bites aren’t working so I was coming to see if you can fix them.” Natasha took them off and tossed them at Tony. Tony caught them and looked them over. There was nothing wrong with them. Tony threw them back. He was getting annoyed. 

“Nice try. Did Steve put you up to this?” 

“No,” Clint stuttered. 

Natasha was done playing this cat-mouse game with Tony. She was the Black Widow anyways. She defeated way scarier men than Tony Stark.  Natasha took a step forward matching his crossed arms. 

“No, he didn’t have to because we are all concerned. The way you have been acting after the battle with Ultron is not okay. Now you are drinking again. What is going on?” 

Tony’s eyes darken at the question. Then he began to laugh. Natasha looked over at Clint concerned by the way her friend was acting. Tony continued to laugh as he backed his way back into his lab.

“Thank you, for the concern but I am good,” Tony closed the door behind him and then flipped the switch so the blinds went down so no one was able to see inside. 

Natasha pulled out her phone and sent a message to Steve. It was simple. 

He’s drinking again.

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Tony was falling off the deep end. That was the only way to describe the way he was acting. His drinking went from half a bottle to a bottle and a half. He was not being careful during small missions and taking on dangerous moves and risky plans. He was going out on his own with no backup. Tonight was the worst when the suit flew him back home while he was unconscious. 

Natasha knew that service was spotty. She hadn’t been able to talk to Bucky since the team left. She needed to get in contact with Steve before Tony accidentally kills himself. The phone rang three times before Steve finally picked up. 

“Natasha, wrong?” The phone kept breaking up. She could only hear about every other word. 

“Get, home, now, Tony.” Steve turned to Sam. Sam saw the look in his friend's eyes and turned on the boosters. They were going to get home as fast as humanly possible.

—---------------------------------

Steve ran straight to the lab but was surprised that it was empty. Fear ran down his spine. He turned running upstairs to their bedroom. 

“Tony!” 

Steve threw the door open to find him in the corner of their room with the plans of Ultron. Tony was crying and shaking. Steve walked over and crouched down, lifting Tony’s chin so their eyes met. His eyes grew eyes when he saw Steve. 

“Steve,” Tony whispered. 

“Shh, I’m here. I’m here,” Steve pulled Tony into his embrace where he melted. The wall Tony thought he had built up was crumbled. 

“Tony, we can talk or we can just lay here.” 

Tony said nothing which was all the answer Steve needed. Steve scooped Tony into his arms and carried him over to the bed. He laid his husband down gently. Steve followed, engulfing Tony in his arms. He laid a light kiss along his collarbone as Tony closed his eyes. The first rest he had in a week. 

“There was a little boy. No older than eight years old right where the building fell. I saw him but with comms out and boosters down, there was no way for me or any of us to get to him,” Tony calmly said. 

Steve didn’t say anything. He knew that what Tony needed right now was not a partner to counter his feelings. He did not need to hear it wasn’t your fault. He needed someone to listen to what his mind was saying to him. 

“They found him in critical condition. He died from his wounds. He was only eight years old,” Tony cried. 

Steve held him tighter making circles along his arms to calm him down. 

“If I didn’t create Ultron then that boy would be alive.” 

“You don’t know that.” 

“But I do because of Ultron’s actions lead to that boy dying.” 

There was nothing else to say. Tony felt responsible for everything that happened in the world. That guilt carried with him since the death of his parents which was not his fault. Steve knew that he just needed to love Tony. 

“Why don’t we donate some money in the boy’s name at the hospital he was in? Then tomorrow why don’t we visit the children’s hospital/ Pick up some toys, draw some pictures, and put a smile on a kid's face? It won’t bring him back but we can remember him by helping others.” 

Tony turned in Steve’s arms so they were face to face. Tony lifted a hand, laying it on Steve’s face. He smiled, loving the idea his big-hearted husband had. 

“I love you. You make everything better,” 

Steve leaned in planting a kiss on Tony’s soft lips. 

“I love you too. Just remember let me in,” 

Tony nodded. They both knew that tomorrow there would need to be a reset. The lab would need to be scrubbed clean. All alcohol needed to be drained down the sink. A meeting would need to be set up with Tony’s sponsor. For tonight, all they needed to do was be in their safe space. Wrapped in each other's arms as they fell asleep.

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falling for the captain | part 1.

Summary: Captain Y/N L/N. Leader of the Avengers on Earth-563, not really a family or team strictly just coworkers. A lot of responsibility for someone only nineteen. What happens when the Captain finds herself on “Earth Earth” in the compound of Earth’s Mightiest Heroes. Stuck on Earth for the time being, Y/N sees what these Avengers are about. And Captain America finds himself falling for this leader, even though her age is throwing him… that and the fact no one knows if she’ll head back to Earth-563 the minute she can.

Warnings: AGE GAP (clear from the summary, it’s a young reader but legal), none

Pairing: (eventual) Steve Rogers x reader

Word Count: 2.2k

Note: first of all, huge shoutout to @venusbarnes​ for the idea of a young reader and creating such an interesting dynamic with that. I recommend her operation brat fic! Second, the reader is going to be black/woc. I try to switch it up with my stories, leaving some with ambiguous readers or with characteristics you can work around. But I feel like we don’t have a lot of explicitly woc!reader inserts like how we do for white or ambiguous!reader inserts so for this one I chose to be more over the head with it but anyone not poc, hopefully shouldn’t feel taken out of the story.

(Series Masterlist)

“Honestly, I think it’s just some magic trick. That’s it. All that’s to it,” Tony muttered as he downed his drink.

“Didn’t we have this argument last year, Stark,” Natasha laughed.

The Avengers were gathered in the common room, drinking and relaxing after a mission. It was the first real mission with Wanda, Vision, Peter, and Bucky. Bucky stayed monitoring in the quinjet, Wakanda might have been able to give him a new arm but even they couldn’t get rid of the mind control of HYDRA. It ran so deep in Bucky. Shuri thought maybe it’s because he was still scared. They would revisit the re-programming on a different day.

Enjoying the little get together was everyone who stayed in the compound, plus Rhodey. Scott had left to do whatever. Peter went back to his Aunt May’s for the weekend and T’Challa was busy running whole kingdoms but promised to make it the next night.

“Ah ah. We had this argument but Thor wouldn’t let us try it,” Tony rebutted.

Thor set Mjolnir on the table and gestured towards it. “Go ahead then, try.”

The God of Asgard laughed as most of his teammates tried and failed to lift the hammer. He lifted his flask of Asgardian mead towards Natasha but the Black Widow just shook her head. Natasha didn’t need the hammer to answer if she was worthy or not. It wasn’t a question she really wanted to find out the answer to.

Thor’s eye twitched when Steve stepped towards Mjolnir. No one may have noticed but Thor was firmly looking at how the hammer moved ever so slightly under Steve’s pull. He tried to laugh it off as Steve sat back down and held out his cup for Thor to pour him some more mead. Steve and Bucky were grateful for Thor’s stash of alcohol; it felt so good for them to be able to get drunk again with the team.

“So how long do you think before Fury’s breathing down our backs again?” Rhodey asked.

“Since you somehow convinced the UN we didn’t need the Accords, I give it a week tops,” Clint said. “Actually, in three days, we’ll find ourselves in some country before Monday.”

Everyone chuckled. Convincing the UN to let the Avengers still run without being signed to anything was a lot of work. After Sokovia, they weren’t exactly happy. But with the promise of establishing a S.H.I.E.L.D. branch in the UN and the backing of T’Challa to vouch for them, they managed to stay the way they were operating before.

“Well, if we’re going to be shipped out before the weekend ends… who wants to play a game?” Tony asked.

Everyone groaned, Tony’s games usually involved things that were both embarrassing and very sexual. Before they could move to make themselves comfortable for the game, a portal opened up in front of the couches. A girl and a cat tumbled out.

“No, no, no! Shit!” you yelled as the portal closed.

You patted on the brick fireplace. You moved your arm and hands in the circle you’ve done so many times but nothing happened. You groaned. This was not the plan. You were supposed to knock the HYDRA agent into the portal, sending him away from Earth-563 and to wherever the hell you were now. You didn’t know how long you were going to be here, you hoped your team could function without you.

Well, you knew they could. You might have been “Captain” but it wasn’t really like you were close with the team, you just fought alongside them. They were the family, you were the outsider.

You let out a frustrated yell and turned around. A group of, well you had no clue who they were, stared at you. Before you could even say anything, a large man with long blond hair was pressing a hammer into your stomach. You would’ve laughed but somehow you couldn’t move from under the hammer.

“Who are you and state your case?” he said, aggressively.

“Um, (Y/F/N) (Y/L/N). My case is… staying here until I get back home, I guess.”

“And home is?”

“Earth-563 shortened to Earth.”

“Call Fury.” You heard someone else say. You couldn’t see past the man in front of you.

“Who’s the feline?” You heard a female voice ask.

“You mean Goose?”

There were a couple chuckles before it became deadly silent again.

“You named the cat Goose?” Some other voice asked. It sounded like a man… and dripping with arrogance.

“I was three, sue me.”

“Well, I think we can handle the girl. And she seems to not be a threat, you can let her go Thor,” a different man said. At least you think it was a different man, the voice sounded more authoritative but it could’ve been the same for all you knew.  

Thor. So that was the name of the man holding you to the fireplace. Thor very slowly let you go, you knew he didn’t trust you. None of them probably trusted you. Not that you could blame them but also if anyone was in your position, you should be the scared one. There’s only one of you and like thirty of them.

As Thor backed away, you could see all the other people standing up and watching you. Not that you were focused on anyone else, just the man with the metal arm. The man you hadn’t seen till he got shipped off to war.

“James?” you breathed out.

Your feet moved before your brain could process. You threw your arms around Bucky’s neck while he just stood there awkwardly. None of the other Avengers could move. You pulled back and placed both your hands on the side of his face.

“What happened to you? They told us the 107th went— you were MIA… you’re not my James, are you?”

You pulled away very embarrassed.

“I’m sorry. I don’t think I’ve seen your face before.”

“How the hell do you know Barnes?” the arrogant man asked.

“I… can I get some names first? I don’t know any of you.”

“You seem to know Bucky… Fine, Tony Stark,” Tony said after you glared at him.

The rest of the team, that you came to know as the Avengers— funny that was the name of your team as well, introduced themselves.

“Maybe we should hold off on, (Y/N) was it?” Steve asked, he continued when you nodded. “How about we wait for (Y/N) to answer when Nick gets here.”

“When is that?”

“He said give him thirty minutes,” Natasha said as she looked at her phone.

Thirty minutes in awkward silence is all you were thinking. So you plopped down onto the floor and grabbed Goose, petting that cat while you waited. The Avengers just stared at you. It wasn’t everyday a girl opened a portal into what they thought was their very secure compound.

~~

The first thing you heard was a scream. A man with an eye patch attempted to return himself to his normally stoic demeanor. The rest of the Avengers looked at him in complete confusion, they had never seen the Nick Fury act like that before. Your cat meowed and you lifted him to your ear. You nodded in understanding.

“Goose says she’s sorry about the 90s and the whole…” you pointed to your eye.

Nick looked at you amazed. “You speak Flerken?”

“Flerken? The cat meows?”

“She has a dangerous alien pet and thinks it’s still a cat. Okay, who the hell are you?” Nick asked as he sat down on one of the armchairs.

You spent the next hour answering all their questions as best as you could: Your name was (Y/F/N) (Y/L/N), nineteen years old. You come from Earth-563, a parallel Earth according to a quick phone call to a Carol Danvers by Nick. You were captain of the Avengers back on your Earth where yes HYDRA is also a problem, on top of other threats. Your powers closely resembled Wanda’s with a few additional points. You’ve known Goose since you were a baby and no you weren’t sure how the cat made its way to Earth-563. You don’t know why you can’t get back home, the portal you created should’ve opened the minute you tried. And of course the pressing question was how do you know Bucky?

“My brother?”

“Brother? That’s impossible, Bucky’s—”

You cut Sam off.

“James Buchanan Barnes. 107th regiment. Sergeant. Adopted by our parents on March 10, making that his birthday. Lost an arm in duty on a super soldier program. Was given a new arm and immediately chose to continue fighting. You brought me the cat when you came back during a break from fighting. Admittedly, you look a bit older than I remember but James was already older before I was even born. We were told his regiment was declared MIA… they wanted to declare to you dead but we wouldn’t let them. You told me you were with me till—”

“Till the end of the line. Okay, somehow she knows me.”

“Well, it is possible for some of us to have parallel versions of us. Maybe Bucky is one of them?” Bruce offered.

“But then why don’t I know you or I guess our Earth’s you?” Bucky asked, turning back.

“Well, we did come from the 40s Buck,” Steve said. “It wasn’t exactly like they let everyone… hang out.”

He awkwardly cleared his throat, not wanting to really talk about the less than diverse times he came from and it was pretty obvious from the curly hair and brown skin that you looked nothing like most of the Avengers, save Sam and Rhodey. The team agreed and dropped the subject. The new focus was on your powers, or lack thereof.

“I don’t get it. You all saw the portal.”

“Yeah, gave us quite the shock.”

“That’s not even half of what I can do… if I could do it.”

“So you’re a badass fighter, with no powers right now and currently no way to get home,” Tony said as he took a sip of the whiskey he had been slowly nursing since you tumbled into the living room. “Would you like to join the Avengers? Well, our Earth’s Avengers.”

“What?”

“Well you seem like you already do this whole superhero thing and we can’t exactly let you leave here until we have everything figured out. Not that we don’t believe you but can never be too cautious, kid.”

“So join your Avengers or be a prisoner till you vet me?”

Tony shrugged. You looked down at Goose in your lap, the cat giving no response but a yawn.

“Okay, I guess we’re in.”

“Great. I think we can call it a night. F.R.I.D.A.Y.!”

“Yes, Mr. Stark?” the robotic voice rang throughout the compound.

“Spare room in the compound?”

“The only fully done spare room would be on the floor with Captain Rogers and Sergeant Barnes.”

“You don’t mind sharing a floor with the old men?”

“I don’t think so… you don’t snore, right?”

Sam laughed while Steve and Bucky just shook their heads.

“Okay. Capsicle, Buckaroo. Show the lady to your floor. We’ll continue all this when we’re all less drunk. Maybe the little lady can show us her powers, huh?”

Everyone started heading out one by one. Nick Fury said goodbye to you from a distance, refusing to step near the cat. You followed Steve and Bucky into the elevators. Despite the elevator being big, you and Goose felt relatively squished sandwiched between the two super soldiers. When you exited the elevators, you understood why there weren’t many people rooming on a single floor. After Bucky opened the door to your room, it might as well have been a mini apartment— minus a kitchen.

“This is huge.” You let Goose drop from your arms and she walked around before jumping gently onto the bed.

“Tony’s money,” Steve said. “So, F.R.I.D.A.Y. should give you a wake-up call. We usually meet in the kitchen before doing our own thing.”

“F.R.I.D.A.Y.’s the A.I.?”

“Yeah. Also, Tony.”

You hummed in understanding. “I don’t suppose the closet has a change of clothes? Or do I just have to sleep in my fighting clothes?”

Bucky looked at you confused. “You fight in jean shorts? Doesn’t that leave you a bit exposed?”

“Hmm? HYDRA agents only hit me badly a couple times, I heal up pretty fine. Never really thought about what I fight in.”

“Well, you should reconsider.”

“How are you and my James so much alike? Huh, parallel bodies have the same condescending brain.”

Bucky said nothing, but you could see the corner of his mouth go up just a bit. Steve bit back a laugh. Bucky left and returned with a sweater and sweatpants. He handed them to you.

“How’d you know I listen to AC/DC?” You asked as you looked at the logo on the sweatpants.

“I didn’t… you just seemed like the type. I guess maybe I do know you or some things about you.”

“Well, thank you, Bu— James.”

“You can call me Bucky.”

“Are you sure?”

“You called him that, didn’t you? It’s fine with me.”

“Okay. Thanks. Goodnight, Bucky, Steve.”

The two said their goodnights to you and you closed your door. You looked around your new temporary residence.

“Um, F.R.I.D.A.Y.?”

“Yes, Miss (Y/L/N)?”

“How do I work the shower?”

(Part 2)...

[geeky-politics-46]

So I've been trying to come up with an idea where Eddie & Venom are part of the MCU. My mind keeps getting stuck on this idea:

- It would take place around the same time as Falcon And The Winter Soldier & Spider-Man: No Way Home. Maybe a little bit after.

- You are an Avenger who has also studied the mystic arts, but Nat trained you in combat so you are a true blend of both. Not sure if her & Tony are dead, Steve is gone. Shang-Chi & Katie are part of the group now. Not sure on Wanda's situation or Kate or Yelena.

- You had moved into the Sanctum after Thanos & the compound was destroyed.

- This became a problem the more Sam & Bucky were around. The Sanctum itself & the artifacts seemed to enjoy messing w/ Bucky, & Sam was gonna end up in the mirror dimension if he tried to argue the "sorcerers are wizards w/o a hat" thing to Wong &/or Stephen again.

- The Flag Smashers stuff still happened, & Sam still went to Louisiana to help out Sarah. Leaving Bucky just kind of following you around the Sanctum when he didn't have anything else to do.

- Eventually you end up sharing an apartment w/ Bucky. Maybe Wong & Strange couldn't stand it anymore. Maybe you just wanted to help him stretch his wings a little.

- Bucky has gotten Alpine, & things are going really well. Maybe a flirtation there? A thing?

- Until you see Spiderman all over the news w/ all sorts of villains going after him. You just have a hunch it somehow involves Stephen, but you stay out of it. If he needed your help or Wong needed you on clean up they would have contacted you. It all culminates w/ the purple sky & Strange floating over the Statue Of Liberty.

- Not sure whether Peter gets forgotten.

- Well a few days later Stephen shows up at your door w/ a man you don't know. Turns out his name is Eddie & long story short he is from a different reality, he can't get home, & he "conveniently" ends up in the apartment next to you & Bucky. You're babysitter basically so Wong doesn't find out & shit doesn't go haywire.

- You hear lots of crashing & multiple voices from his apartment. Eventually confronting Eddie & Strange about what is going on you meet Venom. Bucky doesn't know about this.

- Venom asks if he can eat Alpine. Obviously no, & being the sassy B she is let's him know. Somehow he understands cat. They become gossip buddies.

- Somehow Venom learns you are almost as good a host match for him as Eddie & when they have a fight he starts jumping into you until Eddie apologizes. You start freaking Bucky out talking to yourself & he doesn't like you being w/ Eddie so much.

- He tries to get you to go to therapy w/ him & you have to come clean about Venom. He becomes like a 3rd roommate & let's Eddie have alone time a lot more. It's helping their relationship.

- Cue opportunity for lots of weird Three's Company or Friends-esque shenanigans between you, a 106 year old super soldier (maybe dating?), an alien symbiote, & his husband. Regular appearances by Sam, Joaquin, Wong, Strange, & the others.

Should I turn this into a story or a series? Would you be interested?

[roleplayacc2020-blog]

The Big Marvel Roleplay Request Thread

Hello all! I hope anyone and everyone reading this is having a good day in our crazy reality. Below you can find a little about me, my writing style, and how I approach writing. Feel free to peruse, and if you think we'd be a good match, let me know!

You can call me T! I go by he/him pronouns. I prefer Discord (Or Here) as the platform we write on, and my availability is at least once a week and more. I'm always open to communicating with my partners and letting them reply when possible. I typically aim for 200-300 words in a reply. I usually don't go lower than two hundred. Unless it's more of a back of forth dialogue type thing. Details are super important to me from my partner, so I do my best to give them myself.

I run my replies through Grammarly before I post them (including these request posts!), so at the very least, I hope my post is grammatically correct (*chuckle*). I write in the third person/past tense style and ask that my partner does the same; this is a requirement for writing with me. What I look for regarding my partner is someone that gets invested in a story, likes putting details in, and is open to the idea of adult themes and content enhancing a story and romance and not being a detriment to the work. I enjoy writing erotica and feel it enhances the narrative.

I'm looking for someone who feels the same way. In return, I put a lot into my stories and ideas to make them as thrilling and engaging as possible.

I can't stress that enough. I'm looking for partners interested in crafting a long-term story, world-building, and don't shy away from the adult aspects.I put a lot of work into my writing, and this is both a hobby and a passion for me. Even if I primarily do fandom writing, these characters are significant to me. If you're the type to ghost more often than not, please think twice about messaging me and wasting my time.

Please note this story will have adult content and be NSFW. I don't do Fade To black and I do want romance in these stories.

All Characters Are Eighteen Years Of Age Or Older

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[themculibrary]

Friends To Lovers Masterlist 2

part one

5 Times Ned Gave Peter His Sweatshirt (ao3) - red_to_black ned/peter T, 6k

Summary: Five times Ned Leeds gave Peter his sweatshirt, and one time Peter returned the favour.

(AKA Ned is a dork in love and Peter's a mess but someone has to take care of him. That someone is Ned.)

Dissonance (ao3) - stuckybarnes peter/wade M, 121k

Summary: Wherein Deadpool is reluctantly hired to protect Peter Parker from an organization out to hunt him, with varying success on both ends and quite a lot of feelings, revelations, and identity crises.

For you, bouquets and ribbon'd wreaths (ao3) - danverbarnes steve/bucky, clint/natasha G, 54k

Summary: "god knows what that cat is capable of, he's probably a killing machine!" Steve said, making them both laugh as they looked back to Goose who was tossing a small stuffed fish back and forth playfully between his paws. "And you say my life's not interesting, I'm a babysitter for a lethal killing...." Steve trailed off as he thought, "Yeah? a what?" Bucky pushed him, looking at him with a smile, excitedly. "Flerken" Steve decided. "really" Bucky commented unimpressed, but Steve turned back to rescue some more toast, nodding to himself, "Yep, Flerken" he said, proud of himself. They spent the rest of the day lounging around, Goose seemed to settle in right away, Bucky enjoying playing with him and softly stroking his head when he fell asleep on his lap.

Happily (ao3) - 19harmony yelena/kate T, 130k

Summary: Russian Operations Specialist Yelena Romanoff learns that she may face deportation from the U.S. because her visa renewal application was denied. Determined to retain her job, she convinces her assistant to temporarily act as her fiancé.

Proposal AU

Heart in My Hand (ao3) - roane steve/sam E, 6k

Summary: They had rules in place for a reason. The world around them has gone mad and Steve isn't sure of his place in it. They have a brainwashed assassin to catch and Sam's still healing from grief of his own. It's the worst possible time to fall in love, but Steve has always had a bad relationship with time and with timing.

I Think I Missed a Step ('Cause I'm Fallin' For You) (ao3) - mokuyoubi peter/wade, steve/bucky E, 42k

Summary: There’s a weird familiarity about the kid's tone and posture, and it’s true that Wade is pretty far from home today but he’s also certain he’d remember that baby-face if he’d seen it before. On the other hand, he has spent the better part of the past few years feeling like he’s missed a step, so this conversation isn’t exactly anything new. [[A hot guy is willingly talking to us. Go with it.]] [Don’t make an ass of yourself.] “Shaddup,” Wade grumbles, though Yellow has a point...

OR Peter thinks Wade knows his secret identity, and Wade is really confused by the hot coed who keeps popping up and hanging out with him.

One Caress (ao3) - fuck_me_barnes steve/bucky E, 26k

Summary: Steve's rarely been touched in a way that didn't equate to some kind of hurt. The cold metal of a stethoscope against his frail chest or the sting of a needle drawing yet another blood sample, when he was a sickly child. The bone-shattering punches thrown by the neighborhood bullies on the playground, or by his own father at home, drunk and wild. His mother, weak and clutching at him as she grew more incoherent with the drugs as the cancer ate away at her insides. Touch was something he shied away from, something he told himself he just didn't want.

Except...he did. He just didn't know how.

Until he finds a flyer for a local "affection and intimacy services" program.

In which Steve learns how to become comfortable with touch, and there is one very good dog, and a slow-burn romance.

Philophilia (ao3) - second_skin clint/phil M, 4k

Summary: Phil and Clint go to the beach. It's basically a hostage situation. Backstory. Takes place a couple of years before the Avengers assembled.

Sharpen Your Teeth (ao3) - STARSdidathing loki/tony M, 369k

Summary: A betrayed Tony Stark leaves the Avengers. He's angry and bitter but he's not about to stop being a hero. The problem is that not everyone is happy with his decision.

Slow Work (ao3) - lorata steve/bucky T, 81k

Summary: It's 2011, men are allowed to marry, and Bucky is dead.

The future isn't all that's strange. Together in peacetime for the first time since before Steve took the serum, Steve and Bucky struggle to find their place -- and each other -- in the middle of a new millennium, new bodies, and new dynamics.

Or, just because you wake up in a century where everything you've repressed is magically okay, that doesn't make it easy.

Soulbound With Benefits (ao3) - schifaroo clint/phil E, 13k

Summary: Clint has been in love with Phil since before they started casually sleeping together. So far, he's pretty sure he's done a good job hiding his real feelings. He's not so sure how he's supposed to keep that up, though, now that they’re telepathically bonded.

Such Sweet Revenge (ao3) - ali_aliska bucky/tony M, 167k

Summary: When the Rogues are back in the States after being pardoned, the New Avengers want nothing to do with them and as far as Tony is concerned, if he never speaks to them again, it'll be too soon. After all, he didn't spend the last year putting himself (and his family) back together only for his former co-workers to ruin all of his hard work.

But then he gets a hand-written letter from the Winter Soldier himself, apologizing for the events that transpired and an off-handed comment from Rhodey about Rogers failing to take care of an obviously miserable Bucky Barnes sets in motion Tony's new, oh-so-evil plan to get some payback.

After all, what better revenge than to steal the Winter Soldier away from his best friend?

The only problem: Tony sucks at being vengeful, but apparently he's an expert at inadvertently falling in love.

They’ve All Gone to Look for America (ao3) - longwhitecoats steve/sam M, 26k

Summary: In which Steve and Sam go on a road trip across America, see the sights, learn about mixtapes, make surprising friends, and fall in love a little.

We always know (ao3) - bangyababy steve/bucky, bucky/thor M, 32k

Summary: Steve and Bucky were best friends until middle school when Steve overheard Bucky saying it was weird he didn’t talk. Soon after, Bucky moved away and they never spoke again. Almost fifteen years later, they've somehow managed to become roommates.

whatever souls are made of (ao3) - atypicalsnowman tony/stephen M, 320k

Summary: Soul bonding canon divergence. Fourteen million futures and Stephen saw just one where they win. Tony has to soul bond to a virtual stranger whereas Stephen... Stephen is in love.

This is a story of how two broken men became friends, then family, then fell in love.

And saved the universe.

Worlds Collide (ao3) - SugarFey clint/natasha E, 13k

Summary: Their worlds collided when they met, so they rebuilt a world together.

[spideykaiparker]

Not Your Average Field trip

Peter Parker x Stark!reader

Field trip trope

warning(s) : slight smut, fluff

summary : peter's decathlon team are going on a field trip to Stark Industries, but peter wasn't allowed to go, long story short, they bumped into peter in the hallway, catching peter in a slight compromising situation.

author's note : okay, so this is my second peter parker fanfic, this is your typical peter parker field trip trope but with a slight twist, i had this idea for a while, so i hope you like it! it's okay if you don't, cause i just wrote this for my own entertainment, hehe. english is not my first language, so sorry if there's any grammar or spelling mistakes.

I'm really sorry if it's bad, but i promise it gets better along the way!

anyways, happy reading! ^_^

it was noisy in the decathlon room, Mr. Harrington was in the principal's office because apparently there's some big news for the team.

about 45 minutes later, Mr. Harrington came back to the room with a bunch of papers, wearing an excited face. immediately all of the noise stopped and the focus was on Mr. Harrington.

"okay everyone, i have some exciting news here" Mr. Harrington said, practically shaking because he couldn't contain his excitement. "we're going to Stark Industries on Friday!" he continued with a huge grin.

"what?!"

"how?"

"we're going where?"

all of peter's decathlon teammates were freaking out, excited by the news, but peter, he was freaking out because of the fact that they were going to his work place.

but then again, his teammates except ned and mj doesn't even believe that peter got an internship at Stark Industries, they think that he's lying about his internship, hell, even some of his teachers doesn't believe him, even if he already gave them the legal documents, they still won't believe him, saying that he's forging the documents. where in reality, he really got an internship. Mr. Stark has gave him a real internship seeing as he's really intelligent, some might even say he's on par with Tony Stark himself. Mr. Stark made him his personal intern, but he could still work with the other interns.

"okay calm down everybody, I'm going to hand out these forms for your parents or guardians to sign, make sure to hand it in to me on thursday" Mr. Harrington explained while handing out the forms, still a bit excited himself.

"okay you may go now"

just as peter was heading out, Mr. Harrington called him over. "pete can you come here for a second" he said while gesturing with his hand for peter to come over.

"yes Mr. Harrington? is anything wrong?"

"ah yes, unfortunately, because some of the teachers don't believe that you really have an internship at Starks Industries, they decided to not let you go, they said that your lying has gone too far, and should be punished for it, therefore you can't come on the field trip"

"what? but I'm not lying, Mr. Harrington" peter questioned, a bit hurt that his teachers don't even believe him, but also a bit relieved, because he wouldn't have to go on a field trip to his own work place.

"i know you're not pete, but unfortunately the other teachers don't think so, but you can just stay at home instead of going to school" Mr. Harrington explained, feeling sorry for peter.

"okay, Mr. Harrington, thanks for informing me" peter said while walking outside.

peter went straight to Stark Industries after that, because May finally agreed for them to stay at Stark Industries after a lot of provoking from Mr. Stark.

once he arrived at Stark Industries, he went straight up to the living quarters, more specifically to Y/N stark's room, without needing to scan his badge because the employees there already knows him.

when he reached the top he went straight to Y/N's room, only to see her sleeping in front of her desk with a bunch of unfinished projects that she's working on.

smiling at the sight, peter slowly made his way to Y/N, picking her up gently, and carrying her to her bed, then getting inside under the covers himself. Y/N automatically snuggled closer to peter, feeling his warmth, inhaling his familiar scent.

"mm.. you're back" Y/N said while rubbing her face in peter's sweatshirt like a cat.

"yeah i just got back, baby" peter replied while stroking the back of her head, smiling down at her.

"what time is it?" Y/N questioned whilst rubbing her eyes.

"uhh, i think it's a little past four pm"

"let's head to the kitchen, I'm hungryy" Y/N suggested while slowly getting up from the bed, still gaining consciousness.

~

once they reached the kitchen, Y/N sat down on the counter, while peter made a sandwich for both of them.

Y/N, who was still a bit drowsy from sleep, noticed the sad look on peter's face while he was making a sandwich. she made her way to peter, hugging him from the back, resting her chin on his shoulder, but can't quite reach it because of the slight height difference. so she opted to just snuggle her face on the back of his right shoulder.

"is everything okay?" she questioned, tightening her grip around his waist.

"yeah.. it's just- i was supposed to go on a field trip here on friday, but the teachers wouldn't let me go because they think I'm lying about my internship" peter answered with a frown.

"what? how could they, they can't just do that, you gave them the documents, proof that you're really an intern here" Y/N said with anger clear in her voice, hugging peter a bit tighter.

"i know, but they think that I'm forging the documents" peter answered with a defeated look on his face.

"let's go talk to my dad, I'm sure he'll do something about it"

"no, it's okay, i don't care if they don't believe me, it's fine if i don't go on the field trip, i literally live here, why would i want to go on a field trip to my own home" peter retaliated

"but still—" she got cut off by peter turning around in her hold, hugging her back, planting a kiss on her forehead.

"it's fine, Y/N, I'm okay" he said with a small smile.

still a bit mad, Y/N just nodded her head with a small pout, resting her head on his chest, hugging him tighter.

peter laughed at her cuteness, resting his head on top of her's in return, rubbing the back of her head lovingly.

they spent the rest of the day watching netflix, talking about random stuff, just enjoying each others company.

~

thursday, they were supposed to hand in their forms to Mr. Harrington, and while his teammates excitedly talked about going to Stark Industries, peter was just resting his head on the table, waiting for the day to go by. ned offered to not go on the field trip and just hang out with peter, but peter couldn't do that to ned, so he insisted for ned to go the field trip.

peter just couldn't wait to go home, flash has been taunting him every second about his internship, saying that he couldn't wait to prove to the whole school that penis parker is lying about his internship.

"why the sour face, parker? scared that your fake internship would be exposed?" flash taunted.

peter didn't reply, instead he just buried his head in his arms, wishing for this to all be over so he could head home and cuddle with Y/N.

"not answering, are we? afraid that I'm right?" flash continued taunting peter with a smirk.

"just leave me alone, flash" peter answered, with a tired look.

"tch, fine, I'm going to prove everyone I'm right tommorow anyways"

"whatever you say, flash" peter said while rolling his eyes.

when it was time to go home, peter practically sprinted out of the room, can't wait any longer to go home and spend time with Y/N.

~

when he reached the tower, he went straight to Y/N's room, finding her working on a project she's been working on for weeks.

"oh peter, you're here" Y/N said, getting up from her desk and immediately hugging peter.

peter hugged her back tightly, burying his face in her hair, inhaling her comforting scent, immediately forgetting about today's events.

~

when nighttime came, they laid on the bed, talking about each other's days. but peter got distracted by the way her lips move, thinking about how her lips wrapped around him, taking in his entire length in her mouth, teasingly playing with the head with her tongue.

"—pete? are you listening?" she asked with a slight smirk. she knows that peter has been staring at her lips for a quite while, she could practically see what he was imagining in his mind.

"huh? y-yeah? what?" peter breaks out of his trance, looking into her eyes that held a mishchievious glint.

"i said, were you listening?" she asked with an innocent look.

"y-yeah, i was" peter stuttered back.

"really? i could've sworn you've been looking at my lips for a while then" she climbed onto his lap "probably imagining how it would look wrapped around your pretty cock, aren't you? how i would lick the head like a lollipop, or how i would take you whole, slowly rubbing your thighs.." she trailed off, kissing his neck, running one of her hand down his chest, resting it on his growing bulge.

peter gulped, looking up at her with doe eyes, gripping her waist tightly.

"i know you said that you're fine about the field trip peter, but i could see the look on your face everytime someone mentions it, so, let me take care of you, okay?" Y/N said, slowly rubbing his growing erection through the material of his pants. she tugged on his shirt signaling him to take of his shirt, he did it almost immediately.

she got off him, only to go down in front of his erection, slowly unbuttoning his pants, sliding it down his legs, leaving his boxer briefs behind.

she kissed the insides of his thighs, leaving bite marks on her way, slowly making her way to his clothed erection.

she rubbed him through the material of his briefs, teasing him while kissing his stomach and hips continuing to leave marks.

peter couldn't contain his moans, he threw his head back moaning loudly not caring if anybody hears, gripping the bed sheets, he couldn't wait for Y/N to finally wrap her lips around him.

Y/N went up in fornt of his face, kissing him roughly, still rubbing her hand up and down his shaft. then slowly making her way down, kissing his neck, leaving marks, going down to his chest.

she wrapped her lips around one of his nipples, swirling her tongue around it, slightly biting it, while her free hand went to his other nipple, pinching it slightly with her index and thumb, occasionally switching to rolling it with her thumb.

peter was absolutely losing it, the feeling of her lips around his nipples, combined with her hand slowly rubbing his hard on. he feels as if he's going to explode if she doesn't put him in her mouth immediately.

she then continued her way down, hooking her fingers around the waistband of his briefs, finally letting it out of its confinement. his member sprung up hitting his lower abdomen, precum leaking out of the pink tip, twitching when she wrapped her hand around it.

she slowly moved her hand up and down his hard shaft, her thumb gently pressing down on the head, immediately getting a loud moan out of him.

she leaned a bit, giving small kitten licks on the head, then finally wrapping her lips around the head first, swirling her tongue around it, then slowly went down further, until her nose brushed against the base. one of her hand playing with his balls, kneading it.

peter moaned loudly, throwing his head back, one of his hand making its way to her hair gripping it tightly, guiding her head to move up and down. peter couldn't hold his hips back from thrusting into her mouth roughly, hitting the back of her throat.

this slightly surprised Y/N, choking her slightly, but doing her best to keep up with his pace.

his thrusts becoming sloppy, his member twitching inside her mouth, indicating her that he was about to cum.

"i-i'm cumming" peter said, eyes closed, his thrusts becoming even more sloppy.

with a few more thrusts, he came inside her mouth, she removed herself from him, swallowing his load, helping him with his high, running her hand up and down his shaft, with some of the cum going onto her face.

when he was done, they were both panting, looking into each others eyes with blush coating both of their faces.

he leaned down and kissed her, slightly tasting himself on her tongue. the kiss was slow, and passionate, opposite of their kiss earlier.

they pulled back and smiled at each other, until peter remember something.

"wait, i didn't get to return the favor"

"it's fine peter, i told you i was the one who's taking care of you today, you can make it up to me some other time, okay?" she said, cupping his cheeks with her hands, kissing his lips one more time.

"okay..."

"okay, I'm going to wash my face now, then we can go to sleep" she said once again, while getting up from the bed heading to the bathroom. peter just wore his briefs, too tired to do anything else.

once she was done, they cuddled the rest of the night, with her head on his chest, her arm wrapped around his neck, and one of her leg was thrown over his thighs, while his arms wrapped themselves around her waist, burying his head in her hair.

~

the next morning, they woke up around 10.30 a.m, because of last nights... events. after they woke up, they decided to stay a little longer in bed, just talking, maybe sneaking in some kisses in between. they were both too distracted by each other that they forgot it was friday, a.k.a the day when peter's decathlon team have a field trip to Stark Industries.

~

the decathlon team arrived not too long ago. usually, Stark Industries doesn't allow school field trips to go higher than the general labs. but, their tour guide, harley keener, was specifically instructed by Tony Stark himself to allow them to go to the higher levels, where tony's and bruce's labs were at. but not only that, that's also where the avengers living quarters, common rooms, and training room/gym were at. just so he can prove everyone that peter is not lying.

"okay, so just a reminder, you are not allowed to touch or take anything from here" harley informed the team while walking down the hallway after going out of the elevator.

"so as you can see, these are some of the avenger's rooms, each of their names are labeled on the door"

the team was in awe with everything, they couldn't believe that they were allowed to go to the higher levels.

"woah is that Y/N stark's room?!" one of the kid's exclaimed.

just as they were about to pass Y/N's room, the door suddenly opened, and out comes peter, only wearing some gray sweatpants, his neck and bare chest littered with hickeys, and Y/N with an oversized t-shirt —probably peter's, with some short's that almost covered by the t-shirt. "yeah i was thinking about pancakes—"

"—peter?"

"—Y/N Stark?"

the decathlon team's mouths hang wide open shocked by the scene infront of them, even ned, mj was slightly surprised but didn't showed it. they couldn't believe that penis parker the nerd was coming out of Y/N Stark's room, shirtless, with hickeys littered around his torso, and has abs.

"huh?" they —peter and Y/N, turned their heads, and when they saw who made the noise, their eyes widened.

"harley! what are they doing here!, they aren't supposed to be here!" peter exclaimed, covering his chest, standing behind Y/N.

"i don't know man, Tony told me they were allowed to go here" harley answered with a shrug.

"but i see you had some fun last night" he continued with a huge smirk on his face.

peter blushed, wanting to just bury himself in the ground and forget this ever happened.

"peter! you really work here?" one of his teammates asked.

"well yeah, i did already told you guys, didn't i? you guys just didn't want to believe me"

"i believed you since the beginning, peter!" ned exclaimed happily.

"and thank you for that" peter smiled, still can't grasp the fact that this is actually happening, his teammates caught him coming out of Y/N's room, with him looking like that.

"peter! are you really dating Y/N stark?" one of his teammates asked again, wanting to know as much as possible about the situation right now.

"umm.." he paused, looking at Y/N, silently asking her if he should tell them, when Y/N nodded with a comforting smile, he continued, "yeah.."

hearing his answer, his teammates were once again shocked by the fact that peter was really dating Y/N.

"why?" a voice asked from the back, they all looked behind them, making way for the person to come forward. the person walked forwards confidently, with smug look on his face.

"why penis parker?" it was flash. once again not wanting for peter to have such a nice life.

"what did you just called him?" Y/N asked, daring him to call peter that again, her smile immediately turning into a scowl, eyes practically boring in flash's skull.

"penis parker, why him? out of all the people you could have, for example me" flash answered, still looking smug, but a slight fear crossed his eyes. his teammates were silently watching the scene unfold infront of them, slightly scared for flash, but also knowing that he deserves it.

"why, you ask? why not? he's smart, kind, selfless, caring, got a body to die for, a face that's cute and hot on the same time, i mean how is that even possible? he's perfect, he's everything you're not ever going to be.' Y/N answered, venom practically lacing every word she utters.

before flash can utter a word, she continued, "—you think you're perfect for me? have you looked at yourself? you think you're all that, flaunting all that money, but in reality, that's just your daddy's money" she said with a mocking pout, "but after this, are you sure you're still going to have money?, you better be scared for your dad, because after the stunt you just pulled here, I'm sure dad's going to take action about it. and before you say anything about me being a daddy's girl, having her dad take care of her problems, using all of her dad's money, no. unlike you, i actually help here, i actually earn the money that's been given to me, infact, most of the avengers gears were designed with the help of me." she ended, arms crossing infront of her chest, looking intimidatingly at flash, daring him to argue.

but flash couldn't even utter a single word, mouth opening and closing like a fish, embarrassed, not looking so confident now.

peter's teammates who were just observing, was also shocked by the words uttered by the Stark girl, feeling embarrassed for flash, and admiring her intimidating aura. peter looking at her with heart eyes, practically falling in love all over again with her.

when flash didn't utter a single word, she smirked, "so now that that's settled, peter and i are going to head on our way now, bye bye~" she waved her fingers with one hand, the other pulling peter away from his teammates.

"oh yeah, one more thing, you're all going to sign NDA'S to make sure, none of this is going to get out, if you were to even utter a single word about today to anyone, you better watch out because we are going to take action." she walked out, dragging peter with her, slightly swaying her hips, peter behind her looking at her with admiration.

his teammates were once again left shocked by the whole encounter, looking back at their retreating bodies with a new found astonishment.

it was silent for a second, then all of a sudden they all started freaking out, talking about the encounter.

"okay, so that happened, come on now let's continue the tour" harley cuts, silencing everyone.

~

peter and Y/N decided to have breakfast, or probably brunch, and then deciding to train for a while. they headed to the training room. they changed into their workout clothes, peter just wearing a tight t-shirt, kind of like the ones steve likes to wear, paired with some shorts, and Y/N wearing a sports bra, with some matching leggings on.

they continued sparring for a while, too distracted by each other, that they didn't realize that the decathlon team was once again at the door, watching them spar with each other with astonishment, still having the difficulty to grasp that penis parker was actually cool.

somehow, they ended up with peter being pinned down on the ground, with Y/N straddling him.

Y/N smirked, leaning down, her hands still bunched up around peter's collar, using that to slightly pull peter up, making him lean his body on his elbows, then kissing him. peter kissed back almost immediately, one of his hand coming around to grip her waist.

the decathlon team who was watching the scene unfold infront of them, was once again shocked.

"...okay, let's just leave them alone now." harley awkwardly suggested, ushering everyone out.

one by one, they left the training room with shocked looks on their faces, leaving peter and Y/N in their own worlds.

[x-childish-x]

Could you please write Steve Rogers one shot where the reader has a crush on Steve ( and everyone can see it) but she is much younger than him (like 19 or smth) and best friends with Peter Parker and a little bit shy and cute and steve likes her too but he’s a little scared because she’s so much younger than her so he tried to be with sharon and the reader is hurt and jealous and just a lot of fluff at the end AND please involve the avengers ( like tony, bucky, sam, nat usw.)💕💕💕

My Old Man

Pairing: Steve Rogers x fem!reader

Fandom: Marvel

Warnings: slight age gap (hypothetically since he's biologically like 24), angst, anger, betrayal, drama, FLUFF

Word Count: 2,056

A/N: Okay, this kind of ended up being a little more towards an AU. (y/n/n): Your nick name But, I hope it's what you wanted and that you enjoy it. Sorry it ended up being so long and took me so long to get out!! I really enjoyed writing this! Thank you so much for this request and your love and support. Yay to the first Steve Rogers fic!! Feedback is always welcome and encouraged.

Summary: After spending multiple months flirting with Steve, he gets with Sharon and you have to deal with the mess he created.

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"Stevie!" You cheered, bolting towards the blonde-haired boy who welcomed you with open arms.

"Hey, kitten!" Steve smiled as he wrapped his arms around you, ignoring the teasing look Bucky gave him, "What's a girl like you doing here on a Friday night?"

You pulled back from the hug, pouting as you looked up at Steve, "Studying with Peter."

"Hey! I'm not that bad!" Peter called from the living room where he was talking with Tony.

"Yes, you are! You know I hate physics!"

Steve chuckled at your pout, "Aw, c'mon, kitten. You're too pretty to be pouting like this."

Immediately your cheeks flushed as you heard Bucky and Sam chuckle from their seats at the kitchen table. Time with Steve was always like this. The two of you flirted and teased each other. You liked him immensely, and you hoped that he liked you too, that the flirting wasn't just teasing. Of course, though, the flirting was mainly Steve. You would try to make conversation, but the moment Steve started to flirt with you, you would get so shy around him.

Steve watched as you waved at him bashfully, skipping off to where Peter was calling for you. Bucky called Steve over to where he and Sam were sitting at the table, both wearing shit-eating grins. Steve sighed, sitting down in a seat and preparing himself for the oncoming lecture.

"Kitten?" Sam teased, "Really?"

"Oh, come on," Steve groaned, "It's just because of her mutation! She transforms into a cat!"

Sam rolled his eyes as Bucky laughed, "Don't you think it's dangerous, though? Getting involved with someone so young?"

Steve gave Sam an odd look, "I mean... I haven't thought about it that way. I've just told myself that I'm technically not older than 20 biologically."

"Sure, that's technically correct, punk. But... there's so much age difference between you and her," Buck sighed, looking at his beer, "Do you think it would work out? I mean... she's still in college."

"Hey, stop discouraging him so much," Sam fired at Bucky, "They're cute, and they would be good for one another, you know that. You're just jealous that he can find someone and you can't."

"Watch it," Bucky pouted, glaring at Sam, "I will beat you."

In another part of the compound, you sat in Tony's lab, listening to both Tony and Peter try to explain the physics assignment to you. You were beginning to understand it, but you still didn't fully grasp the concept. Who decided to make physics so hard anyways?

You were beyond relieved when you finally finished the assignment and were able to venture off with Peter. Steve, Bucky, and Sam had all left already, but you and Peter were more than happy to strike up a conversation with Vision and Wanda. You'd met Peter when you had transferred over to his school in the second grade, and ever since then, you'd been inseparable.

"So (y/n)," Wanda smiled, nudging your shoulder softly, "When are you going to tell Steve you're interested.

"What!?" You yelped, looking around quickly to make sure Steve wasn't there, "What? I have no clue what you're talking about! That's... ha.... what!?"

Immediately Peter, Wanda, and Vision all broke out into light laughter at your panic. Wanda smiled her warm, gentle smile, "Hun, it's okay, we all know. We all think you two would be really cute, actually."

With wide eyes, you directed your gaze to your best friend Peter, who sat beside you. Expecting some sort of back up you felt incredibly betrayed as he gave you your guilty smile.

"Sorry, (y/n/n), I agree with them," Peter shrugged with his words, causing you to gasp.

"He likes you back," Wanda spoke softly, trying to encourage you, "Nothing bad could come out of you telling him something he probably already knows."

Right as you went to respond, your phone rang, and you silently thanked your mother for choosing that exact moment to call you. As she told you she was waiting patiently outside your apartment, you decided that you would have to verbally thank her when you got back. You quickly thanked them all and rushed out of the compound, desperate to get away from everything they were trying to make you face.

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You hadn't been to the compound since your conversation with Wanda and Peter, which had been nearly two weeks ago. Your classes had ended up swamping you with work, but finally, you seemed to catch a break. Peter, though he'd seen you literally every single day since then, had invited you back to the compound. You couldn't lie and say you weren't excited because you were.

You missed listening to Steve and Tony bicker, as well as Bucky and Sam bicker. You missed smelling Wanda's cooking and listening to Clint and Nat's amazing battle stories. The compound was always so full of life that you missed it every time you left. Sure, you were technically an Avenger, but Tony knew you wanted to focus more on your studies.

As you and Peter stepped out of the elevator, the group's laughter filled your ears, and you couldn't help but smile at the sound. There was an unfamiliar laugh that you didn't recognize. However, you didn't think much of it as Peter and you entered the living room cheerfully.

"Hey, guys!" Peter piped up cheerfully.

Your gaze flicked around the room before landing on Sharon, who was sitting on Steve's lap. You froze immediately, your heart-stopping the moment the sight registered in your mind. Biting your lip, you forced yourself to look away as tears rose in your eyes. You'd been so prepared to tell Steve today, you'd spent the past two weeks psyching yourself up to tell him, and now... now he was with Sharon?

Sharon, of all people? What did she have that you didn't? You were just as smart, if not smarter. You were just as skilled in combat, and hell, you could turn into any breed of cat that you wanted. The last time you checked, Sharon couldn't do that. Your sadness quickly turned into jealously and anger as you repeatedly told yourself the reasons why you were better than Sharon.

Peter coaxed you down to a spot on the couch at the realization that your silence was slightly awkward. Nobody had spoken since you entered the room, and you hadn't moved from your spot. His heart ached for you, and part of him was upset with Tony for not telling him about Steve and Sharon.

The rest of the night was incredibly tense. While everyone else tried to continue the conversation, you sat there brooding. You watched Sharon fawn all over Steve, and even though you could register that he was fairly uncomfortable, you couldn't shake the anger off. Sharon... over you? Really?

Finally, when Sharon kissed Steve's jaw, you leaped up, tears in your eyes as you stormed out of the room. You rushed down the halls until you finally reached the room that was set up to be Peter's room for whenever he wanted to stay over. You flopped down onto the bed, staring at the ceiling as tears cascaded down your cheeks.

Light footsteps echoed down the hallway, and if it wasn't for your enhanced hearing, you probably wouldn't have heard them. The door opened and closed slowly, and the mattress soon dipped beside you. Despite no words having been said, you knew it was Nat. She was the only person in the entire compound that could step and move that lightly beside you due to your feline mutation.

"None of us knew until they arrived," Her voice was soft as she spoke to you, "My bet is that Steve's trying to distract himself from you."

"Don't try to flatter me, Nat," You sniffled as you glared at the ceiling, "Why on earth would he 'distract' himself from me?"

Nat chuckled at your jealously as you huffed, "Because he's scared (y/n). Steve hasn't been with anyone in 80 years or so. You're young. He's literally 100. What isn't there for him to be scared?"

"Well, it's dumb," You grumbled, "I'm scared too, but you don't see me getting with a random guy."

"You're right. He executed it terribly."

"No kidding."

"Just.. tell him, kiddo. Worst that happens is he misses a chance with the best girl."

You leaned upon your elbows as you watched Nat get up and leave the room. You dropped back down with a sigh as your tears ceased. What were you supposed to do? Even if Steve was just doing this to distract himself from the fears that come with liking you, he hurt you. He hurt you deeply. You'd been flirting with each other for months, and suddenly he's with Sharon?

You groaned. This was all just too much for you. Being completely honest with yourself, part of you just wanted to go home, cuddle up in bed, and watch movies for the rest of the day. You sighed at the sound of the door opening and closing, not bothering you look up to see who it was, you simply pouted.

"I'm sorry."

You leaped up at the sound of Steve's voice. Forcing yourself to sit up straight, you gulped as you stared at the man in front of you. You quickly wiped your tears as you looked over Steve, trying to force yourself to stay angry at him, even though it was nearly impossible with his sad puppy look.

"I messed up," Steve said, "I... I like you, I like you a lot, kitten. And I was scared because I'm really old, like a hundred years old, old. And you're so young. I was just afraid.. that... you wouldn't want someone as old as me. So I tried to distract myself with Sharon over the past few days, but god, she's just not you, kitten."

Tears rose in your eyes once more as Steve came and sat beside you on the bed, "Nobody compares to you. Your gorgeous eyes and your enchanting smile. Your laugh makes my heart stop every single time. (Y/n), kitten, I messed up bad. But please forgive me," Steve reached forward and grabbed your hand, "I haven't done any of this relationship stuff for a while, but I want to restart with you. I want to learn how to do it all again with you."

A quiet sob fell from your lips as you nodded. Your mind was scrambling to find the right words as Steve smiled widely. Opening your mouth to try to speak, Steve immediately cut you off. He yanked you into his chest and engulfed you in his arms as another cry escaped. You wrapped your arms around him, holding onto him as if he was your entire life source. His head dipped to rest on top of yours as you cried into his chest.

"Thank you," Steve whispered.

"Stevie, I don't care if you think you're old," You couldn't help the giggle that fell from your lips as you pulled back to look up at him, "You're my old man."

Steve couldn't help but laugh along with you, watching as your face lit up with happiness. At that moment, Steve knew that nothing else mattered. Nobody's opinion mattered. If Steve got to be the one to make you glow with happiness like that, every single day, everything he'd ever been through would have been more than worth it. Smiling widely, he dipped his head down to rest his forehead against yours, watching your beautiful (y/e/c) eyes as they watched him.

"I read once that when cats bump heads, it means they're marking territory," Steve whispered, moving his head ever so slightly to bump your nose, "Claiming something is there's when they're comfortable," You smiled widely, as you gave a slight nod, "I adore you, (y/n)."

"I adore you more, Stevie," You allowed your eyes to drift from Steve and look around Peter's room, "But we should probably leave Peter's room."

Steve's hearty laugh filled the air upon your words, causing your heads to separate as he laughed. However, you stayed holding one another, relishing in the bliss that you'd spent so long denying yourselves of. At that moment, both of you knew that there was no place you would rather be than with one another.

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