#avernger

[farsight-the-char]

Jed Mackay taking over the “Main” Avengers book

Wanda, Thor (Odinson), Captain Falcon American, Tony Iron Man, T’challa Black Panther, Captain Carol, and The Visoin.

[its-celery]

baby tony and natasha in their matching merch!!

(this is from an old wip of mine where shortly after the events of averngers 2012 they get deaged and kidnapped. of course, with natasha's murderous abilities and tony's electronic knowledge they escape in no time, causing no small amount of chaos for their kidnappers, and then the avengers.)

[iamsherlocked1479]

Can I have a fic about perhaps when Stephen comes home from a mission with the Avengers and Y/N greets him with some sexy underwear and drinks to celebrate the victory? 🤔🥴

BTW, your writing is great! 🥰

Victory is Ours

Pairing: Doctor Strange x fem reader

Word Count: 1.6k words

Description: As asked, stephen has just completed a mission with the averngers and y/n thought she wpould treat him, but it ends up being more of a treat than she expected.

Genre: Angst, smutty smut, some fluff, bj, male eating out fem, Requested.

Warnings: 18+, sexual content NSFW

You Stayed in the sanctum throughout the battle Stephen promised you’d be safe and as usual, he was right. The battle lasted all day with the aliens appearing out of what seemed nowhere. You laid on Stephen's side of the bed all day gripping the sheets every time the walls ricocheted from the battle taking place, inhaling his scent easing your fear.

 Once the battle was over Stephen couldn’t return for a few days, as being in an Avenger now he had to suffer the pain of press conference and fan signing that he loathed. His only enjoyment would be the reassuring texts he would get from you every couple of hours.

You hummed to the music playing as you stirred the sauce you had created to ho with the pasta boiling on the hob next to you, Stephen was finally  coming home today and you thought you’d give him a personal reward, one he would much rather enjoy. You tugged at your apron that was rubbing on the bare skin of your abdomen, it wasn’t the most comfortable outfit but you knew Stephen would go crazy over the deep blue lingerie you had bought especially for today. He always said blue was your colour, you were hoping it worked because cooking was never your strongest skill and you weren't really planning on eating much, at least not this cuisine.

“Smells good” The sound of the sanctum doors closing echoed through the halls you turned around and immediately your eyes lit up, Stephen leant against the door frame laughing at the sight of you running over and jumping into his arms. His lips locked with yours passionately, the universe was as it should be once again.

“You’re hurt” you wince wiping your hand over the cuts scattered around his face. 

“A small price to pay, just so I can make sure I get to be with you every day” he placed a light kiss on the end of your nose before putting you down. “Can we address the fact you’re in my kitchen like that and we’re not on that counter fucking?” his eyes darkened as they switched between you and the counter.

“As much as i’d like that, dinner is going cold, it's supposed to be romantic remember?” you laughed as you walked away swaying your hips giving him a good look at you.

“You’re killing me sweetheart.” he groaned as he followed behind you.

You went back to the stove to check the pasta and that's when you felt his soft palms rap around your waist. His scent intoxicated you as he rested his chin onto your head, you couldn’t help but press your waist into his crotch feeling his half hard cock that you had missed so much.

You laugh and shake your head pretending to ignore his attempts, you planned to make pasta so you’re making pasta.

“Are you really going to make me beg you, sweetheart.” His warm hand slipped through the apron and into the panties. You held your breath as his hand glided across your clit.

“C-could you pass me the salt p-please.” You gulped ignoring his work.

“Are you okay?” He chuckled, pulling his hand away, his finger slipped into his mouth and he licked it clean. “Tastes fine to me.” He passed you the salt and slid his hand back. Even with his injuries, he never really lost the skill surgeons had with their hands, at least you thought so. His attempts increased when his second hand joined and slid into you, first two fingers and then three. Your legs buckled and the metal spoon in your hand clunked to the floor

“F-fuck, fine you win.” You turned around and pushed your lips against his, he kissed back desperately clawing at the string of the apron you were wearing trying to pull it off. He pulled it over your head and discarded it, he lifted you with ease and placed you on the cold marble counter. 

He started on your neck kissing and nibbling the sensitive areas until hickeys formed, he liked to leave his mark claiming you his and only his. He removed you bra and stared for a moment 

“I missed you.” He bit his bottom lip and dived in suckling on your breast whilst his hand worked on the other. He purred with every moan that escaped your mouth.

“Please fuck me. Doctor” you called out.

“Not yet, you wanted me to eat something right?” He lifted your chin and brought your lips to his. His head dipped downward towards your core. His head fell to your legs as he parted them and moved the panties aside. Your hands pushed his face deeper between your legs as his tongue entered you. People had eaten you out before but he did it right, he always knew exactly what to do and when to do it. His hands aided his tongue on his mission curling inside of you as he licked the glistening moisture forming at your clit. The low vibrations of his moans accompanied with the soft prickle of his goatee brought you closer and closer to your climax. He gripped your thighs as they began to twitch, your cunt clenched and your core released itself.

“Oh fuck, fuck yes Doctor just like that.” he moaned at the sight of your pleasure finger fucking you through your orgasm. 

“You look so pretty when I make you cum.” He gave you a chance to catch your breath rubbing his cock beneath his tunic smirking at your sweaty state.

“It’s my turn to eat now.” you chuckle finally managing to retain your breath. You slide off the counter and drop to your knees looking up at him. He stroked your check and pulled back the hair that stuck to your face. You trailed your hands over his hard cock watching it slap onto his abdomen when you removed his clothes. Your hands jerked up and down his shaft stopping at the tip to place him in your mo which shone with the pre-cum that had already formed. You too him in your mouth, struggling to fit his whole length in as always, and began suckling on his cock bobbing your head up and down.

“Fuck baby you always know what i like.” he pushed your head further down, you took your hand and jerked his balls as he fucked your mouth pulling away to watch the drool drip from your mouth. He whipped you mouth and lifted your chin up for a kiss, his lips crashed  against yours and you gripped onto him tightly he pulled away, his tone darkening. “I want to fuck on that kitchen counter.” You compiled and leaned onto the counter pointing your ass and pussy out at him. He walked over stroking your entrance with his tip, he plunged in and pulled out slowly before picking up the pace. Your hands gripped onto the counter as he hit the sweet spot inside you over and over again.

“Fuck- fuck me harder.” you screamed, he leaned forward and groped your shoulders

“Look at you so fucking pretty when your drunk on my cock,  you want it harder?”

“Yes” you moaned he stopped

“Yes what?”

“Yes please doctor fuck me. Take care of me.” 

“That's right, baby victory is ours. You want your doctor to fuck you, to make you feel better?” He picked up the pace fucking harder and deeper.

“Please good so good” his pace made you dazed, you could only think of his cock you were hooked and he was all you needed you came again clenching your walls around his coach. His moans matched with yours, he couldn’t help but revel in the pleasure he brought you. He slapped your ass hard fucking you deeper into a drunken haze. He couldn't hold back anymore, with one last thrust he came inside you, spilling his white load painting your insides with his cum. He flopped over your body planting your neck with kisses before he pulled out and wiped you clean.

“I don't know about you but i've worked up an appetite” he laughed, helping you off the counter and dressing you with his magic.

“Pizza?” you ask

“You made a meal didn't you? I can just heat it up for us” Before you could answer Stephen had used his magic to dress the table neatly and was already heating up the food. His attitude changed and he suddenly became nervous as you sat down to eat.

“What's wrong?” you laughed as he ate his food. “Oh god it's not good is it? Too much garlic again?” 

“No no. It's actually pretty good. There's erm- actually something I wanted to ask. Before I saw you in that apron.” he cleared his throat and grabbed your hand. “There's actually something ve been meaning to as you actually. Before the attack actually  was going to ask you.”

“Okay something is definitely up, what are you doing?” you laugh as he gets one one knee and then it hit you.

“Y/N L/N, before I met you  spent my days sulking alone in the sanctum. Then  met you and the world didn’t seem so gloomy anymore. So, will you marry me?”

“The only answer I can think of is yes, I will marry you.” you both laughed with glee sharing hugs and kisses until he slid the heavy ring onto your finger, it was beautiful. And it would be at that dinner you would realise what the real victory of the battle would be, spending the rest of your life with the man you loved.

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A/N: oh my goodness its been so long finally back to it, Chapter 7 will be out next tue/wed i was planning on uploading it on saturday but im away fopr the weekedn and between you and me (i'm only halfway through it). But as you can see i do now take requests so if you have any fic ideas let me know it can be benedict cumberbatch characters oir i am thinking of possibly branching out to people such as Pedro pascal characters and possibly even Thor i'm not sure, Thor fics aren't very well requested for. but anyways as always i hope you enjoy and see you soon :) <3

[goth-cowgirl-03]

So, We know that Eddie like metal music like iron maiden, motorhead, along black sabbath. But what about other rock? Would he like grunge like Alice in chains, Soundgarden, nirvana. and what about 2000s rock like Nickelback, my darkest days, green day (i know they started in the 90s but I wasn't born until 03 so.), Korn, Shinedown, or even five finger death punch, along with avenged sevenfold, linkin park, and Theory of a deadman, and disturbed. and what about are lady bands like the pretty reckless, halestorm, evanescene, paramore, the distillers, and flyleaf? There are so many more, but i can't name them all. I love music it's been in my life since I was baby, there are memories from when I would go with my dad in the truck and be listing to bands like The beastie boys, Disturbed, and those alike. So what you all think, would eddie listen to any of these group and if there are other you think he would listen too, please let me know. I think he would listen to most of these, if not then moreso Korn, Disturbed, and avernged sevenfold. And what about Billy? Would he be the same?

@andvys @billysbabyy and any other

[cogbreath]

its reallt sad though just how Not Fun averngers and marvel turned out to be. cuz i really liked it in that era of early mid 2010s. granted i was young so maybe i am kind of remembering things with a layer of nostalgia but idk that shit just stopped being fun

[themculibrary]

Fics Including Cassie Lang Masterlist

5 things Cassie Lang learned about Morgan Potts-Stark while babysitting. (ao3) - KingoftheUzbeks G, 1k

Summary: ...and one thing Morgan learned.

Beckoning from Beyond the Mirror (ao3) - ParanoidInPink G, 29k

Summary: It's Halloween night. Cassie Lang is getting ready for the evening when she's met with an apparition and tragedy strikes. She is the first of many to fall into a fatal, comatose-like state that doctors can't explain. Scott is desperate and turns to the only man he knows who could possibly cure the supernatural scourge. Little did he know of the adversary he'd soon have to face.

Cassie & Peter Being Buds (ao3) - whumphoarder G, 8k

Summary: The adventures of Peter babysitting 10-year-old Cassie Lang.

Cassie Lang and the Super Serum Best Friend Squad (ao3) - forzandopod, reena_jenkins steve/bucky T, 2k

Summary: So the thing is, when your dad can shrink to the size of an atom, and you have a dog sized ant as a family pet, and also your dad was on house arrest for 2 years because he tried to help his friends plus he saved the whole world and now is officially a superhero and Avenger, is that it's kinda hard to relate to other kids your age.

Or, Cassie Lang and the adventures of having two over a hundred year old super soldiers as best friends.

Cassie Lang: Matchmaker (ao3) - f_romanoff_13 scott/hope G, 3k

Summary: Cassie Lang was six years old when she notices her Dad has fallen in love...

Or, five times Cassie Lang played matchmaker. And one time Scott asked for her help.

Children, Bikes and Rainbows (ao3) - SilverMyfanwy G, 2k

Summary: In which Peter babysits Clint's kids and Cassie and ends up in fairy wings, Steve teaches him how to ride a motorbike and Nat takes him to Pride.

Every Inch, Every Scar (ao3) - ChangeTheCircumstances maggie/jimmy M, 52k

Summary: Trying to provide for is daughter, Scott Lang attempts to look for alternative forms of employment but with no college degree, a criminal record, and his longest running job being that of a prostitute, he's not getting anywhere. However, by pure chance, a new client soon changes his life and chances of being the father Cassie deserves.

Complications of course arise as Scott soon learns what his new connections mean for him and even those he loves.

How to Save Your Soon to Be Boyfriend and His Daughter From Scary Monsters (ao3) - DreamersEclipse scott/sam G, 3k

Summary: (Alternatively: How Your Daughter Incidentally Calls the Guy You’ve Been Pining For and He Shows Up)

During a weekend with her dad, Cassie and Scott watch a scary movie. She steals his phone and calls the one hero Avernger guy her dad is always going on about that could surely save them from the malicious shadows under the bed. Sam of course thinks they’re in real danger…so not awkward for Scott at all when he does show up in full gear.

let's stay together (ao3) - bevioletskies scott/hope, hank/janet T, 3k

Summary: For all his missteps and mishaps, Scott has been on pretty good terms with the Pym-Van Dyne family lately. That is, until Cassie started calling Hank "Grandpa".

Out Of The Sky, Into The Flow (ao3) - Dorasolo scott/hope M, 13k

Summary: Scott is about to promise Cassie the world, but Hope is still shaking her head and Luis is mouthing no, and with this A+ parenting team in his pocket, he chews his words thoughtfully instead.

Or, the Ant-Fam is having some post-Snap growing pains.

sometimes it can weigh a ton (ao3) - CallicoKitten scott/hope N/R, 2k

Summary: Anyway, the point is: Hope is awful with kids. Always has been, always will be and she's apparently picked the worst time ever to drop in on her not-boyfriend at his brand new Avenger-approved apartment.

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in which hope ends up babysitting cassie and turns out to not be all that terrible at it

So you're thinking of defying the government (ao3) - defcontwo, Dorasolo scott/hope G, 6k

Summary: “Are you here because I sexually harassed you in 2012?" Cassie is friends with Captain America, Hope can do literally anything except cook, and Scott just wants to make sure everyone has enough enchiladas to eat.

Or: the one where Steve visits Cassie in San Francisco & shenanigans ensue.

The Heart of a Young Avenger (ao3) - revenger1223 scott/hope G, 4k

Summary: Cassie had grown up the child of divorced parents, and after spending years loving geniuses, she was confident she could put what she knew to the test. With the loss of Iron Man, Black Widow, and Captain America, Cassie realized the world needed others willing to take up the responsibilities they left behind. She was the daughter of Ant-Man, the as-good-as step-daughter of the Wasp, and the honorary grand-daughter of the pair that originally held the mantels.

Or, Cassie Lang is ready to step into the superhero role and she knows just the people she needs to get the job done, even if she has to trick them into it.

The Prince's Bride (ao3) - phoenix_173 darcy/johnny T, 18k

Summary: “Daddy, tell me a story!”

“Hmmm… A story, you say? A story? I know! I’ll tell you my favorite story.”

“Does it have action in it?”

“Of course, pumpkin. It’s packed full of action. Adventure. Pirates. Giants. Princes. Bad Men. Good Men. True love. Hate. Revenge. Beasts of all natures and descriptions. Sword fights. Chases. Escapes. Lies. Truths. Miracles.”

“Oh, Daddy. Just get on with it already!”

“Alright, alright!,” Scott grins down at Cassie. “Chapter One. The Bride.”

uncle sammy (ao3) - haveufoundwhaturlookingfor G, 1k

Summary: “I asked you to babysit one time and now my child keeps asking when you will spend time with them again” AU

+ an innocent comment from a waitress kind of reveals a secret crush Scott has on Sam.

[djdeepnyc]

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[foodyme]

Captain’s General

This was inspired by a piece written by @avintagekiss24

Cap’n and The General

It’s had been a while since Ayo had been summoned to the General’s personal quarters. She realized that she missed those late nights. A lot had changed since T’Challa took reign of Wakanda. Even before then, when The General had made it official with Wakabe. Now things have shifted again and the General was seeking comfort. Ayo would gladly offer all the comfort Okoye needed.

She knocked lightly and watched as the door slid open. The General was seated on the bench at the foot of her bed administering her nightly oils and creams to her arms. Ayo took a moment to take in the beauty of The General. Her legs were long and rich dark chocolate. Her thighs her thick and muscular leading to hips that could hypnotize the mind when she walked. It’s immediately curved into her small waistline with a flat stomach and then up to supple breaths that demanded to be squeezed, licked and sucked.

Ayo licked her lips at the sight. She. Felt the. Tightening in her stomach and dampness to her panties. Suddenly The General chuckled. “When you are quite finished ogling me come here!” She stated, never once looking up or breaking her administration.

Ayo slowly came to stand before her. “Take that off.” The General commanded, flicking her wrist towards Ayo garments. Ayo knew why she was being summoned and had dressed simply. She wore a one shoulder silk frock adorned with gold beading around the collar. There was one clip on the shoulder which was the only item holding the garment up. Ayo quickly released the button allowing the garment to flutter to the floor, pooling at her feet.

The General reached down taking hold of the garment which Ayo stepped out of. She folded it and laid it off to the side. She then dipped her fingers into the oily cream and dug out more the cream rubbing it into her palm before spreading it onto her thigh and gently rubbing it into her skin, she rubbed it over her knee and down the her shin and calves. The General lifted her foot onto the seat just at her perfectly round butt and worked the cream into her ankle and foot. Not lowering her left leg she repeated the same action with her right leg. When she was finished she leaned back using the mattress as her backrest.

The General’s eyes traveled up from Ayo’s feet to her eyes admiring the carmel skin of the other woman, her curvy form and full breast making The General eager and excited. The General stared at her and tilted her head slightly to the left. Ayo immediately kneeled in front of her and kissed her softly on her center. She kissed each thigh and let her tongue slide into the soft hairs covering The General’s most sacred place.

The General placed her hand on Ayo’’’s head and rubbed her palm to the nape of her neck and pulled her forward sharply. Ayo lips latched onto The Generals clit as she began to suck gently at first and more urgently spurred on at the sound of the moan that escaped The General. She moan into The Generals center drinking in the sweet saltiness.

Flattening her tongue she licked up her entire pussy and repeated the action several times, lapping at her. “Fuck” The General croaked out, “Use your fingers!” She commanded. Ayo obeyed inserting 3 of her delicate fingers into The General’s sex. She began to pump as The General using her strong legs to push into her thrusting fingers as Ayo clamped down on her Clit, alternating between sucking and flicking with her tongue. “Oh yes, that’s good... don’t stop!” The General commanded rolling her head back and rolling her hips.

Suddenly The General clasped both hands on either side of her head and lifted her ass completely from the bench as she gave herself over to her orgasm. Holding Ayo in place as she rotated her pussy into her lips. She slowly released her hold lowering herself back onto the bench with a satisfied sigh.

After she collected herself she sat forward. “Lay back” she orders. Ayo moved to lay down on the bed where TheGeneral crawls over and covers her with her body capturing her lips with her own. The General was not tender. This was about release. It was carnal pure and simple. Her tongue thrust into Ayo’s mouth and began to dance with her own, sucking at her and tasting herself in the other woman’s mouth. Ayo instinctively held onto The Generals waist as her hands were on either side of Ayo’s head. She was in a half plank position with one knee between her legs and Ayo’s was pulling at her to bring their bodies closer.

The General broke the kiss and began to kiss and suck at her neck and chest. She took one of her nipple between her teeth and flicked her tongue over the bud. Ayo moaned sliding her hands to The General’s shoulders still trying to maneuver closer. The General released her nipple and moved over to pay the same consideration to its twin before moving lower kissing and licking her stomach and each thigh. Unlike The General Ayo was clean shaved and she slid her lips lightly across her smooth puss lips.

The sound of the door opening didn’t register with The General until she felt his presence. She sat back on her legs and let her eyes slowly rise to his. He didn’t looked shocked or angry, but she couldn’t read his expression.

“Captain” she said softly rubbing her thighs. Ayo registering the change in The General.

“General” He said equally as soft, questioning maybe. His head slightly tilting to the side taking in the scene before him.

The General pushed Ayo’s legs further open and leaned forward. She was kneeling bending forward with her ass raised in the air as she began licking Ayo’s center slowly. She saw his movement out of her peripheral and lost sight of him as he moved behind her.

“WHACK” He slapped her ass. The General Jumped and turned to look at him. She still could not read his expression to understand what he thought of her pleasuring another woman. Her breathing picked and her heartbeat pumped harder in her chest. She turned back slowly, and began to suck lightly on Ayo’s clit.

“WHACK” he slapped her ass again. This time The General did not stop, She did not jump or look back at him. She sucked harder on Ayo’s clit and began to lick her up and down. Her ass stung were his landed only making her sex throb and water. She moaned as Cap’n slowly ran a finger from the button of her ass to her sopping wet cunt.

Ayo kept watch on him as he loomed over them both. She was trying to figure out what was going on but The General ministration was too intense and she moaned loudly allowing her eyes to roll closed. She opened them again when she felt the bed shift and saw The Captan posed behind The General. He had removed his clothes. He was more magnificent naked than he was in his suit.

His eyes found hers as he thrust into The General in one powerful move. The General cried out “Fuck”.As he sank into her core balls deep. She was so hot and tight around him. He growled softly as he began to pound into her from behind never taking his eyes off of Ayo. “Oh my god Steve” The General moaned. Her head fell onto Ayo stomach as The Captain Pushed himself deeper into her wet sex.

“””WHACK” again before he moved his hand to her shoulder and the other to her waist as he began thrusting harder and faster. The General reach forward trying to brace herself and her hand landed on Ayo’s pelvis. The General slipped her finger down and into Ayo’s wet hot sex and allowed the Captain’s thrust to pleasure them both.

The Captain felt her legs begin to shake and knew she was close. He moved his hand from her waist and circled her, reaching between her legs to find her hardened bud. He began rubbing, coating his fingers with her juices. “General, Give over to me.” He commanded.

“Ohhh. God” She moaned. “Steve”

Leaning over her back, he bit into her shoulder...”Give over Okoye” He commanded again before he gently sucked were his teeth marks still lingered.

“Yes, oh god Steve....fuck yes!” The General screamed as her orgasm shook her entire body. The captains eyes again found Ayo’s s he thrust several more times before surrendering too his own climax. He held The General well fucked spent body and gently laid over to the side taking her with him. Not pulling self from her body he looked at Ayo again.

Ayo watched as The Captain cocooned The General in his embrace never taking his eyes off of her. She removed herself carefully from their tangled bodies moving swiftly to put on her wrap. She chanced one last glance at the couple as The captain was now leaning slightly over The General kissing her deeply, passionately. The General’s hand moved to his butt as he began to move slowly in and out of her again. It was beautiful and her presence was forgotten.

[siren-sent-by-cupid]

❤Finger Pad - Bucky x YN

You and Bucky had grown closer the longer you stayed at Avengers Tower. You had a lot in common, you both preferred silence and being alone. Recently you've found yourself gravitating towards being silent sitting next to Bucky, rather than sitting alone in your room. Today, you were sitting together on the couch in the main room. He was playing some mobile game and you were reading a cheesy romance novel.

Hey, just because you're quiet doesn't mean you have the personality of a rock. And maybe the romantic media you consume so often is just reflecting your feelings for one brooding super-soldier. You look over at Bucky and see that he's using both hands on the screen. You decide to speak up.

"Hey Buck, how are you using a metal hand on your phone? I would think it doesn't register."

He looks up from his phone and holds up his faux hand, showing little bits of rubber on the ends of his fingers. "Tony said he was sick of me using my phone like a granddad and put these on my hand."

At the sight, you immediately put down your book and move to face him. Your face lights up like a little kid on Christmas. "Oh my god! You're like a cat!"

"What?" He looks at you confused.

"Like a cat! With their little toe beans and squishy feet!" You go to grab his hand and inspect the new-found pads on his hand but he quickly pulls his hand away.

You're disappointed, he can tell. You don't say anything and pick your book up again. After a few minutes, you feel him shift and put his metal hand in your lap, face-up. You look up at him, the excited light entering your eyes again. You quickly put your book back down and grab his hand.

While you're gently inspecting his hand, making sure to press on every single rubber pad. You suddenly go very, very red and look at him. He's also blushed but less so. "Can you... feel this?" You gesture to his hand, seeming to fit so perfectly within your own.

"Um, yeah. I can feel pretty much everything on both arms." He clears his throat. "Super high-tech gift from Wakanda" He gives a nervous little chuckle.

"Oh." You look back down at his hand and realize just how intimate you're being with him right now. Practically on his lap with one of his arms behind you on the couch and the other in our lap, holding your own.

In this moment, you could make a choice that could ruin or help your relationship with Bucky forever.

You could either let go of his hand and go back to your book, incrementally teasing him about his cat paws. Or, you could flirt with him and possibly get the man of your dreams.

You go for the latter.

You hold on to his hand and move it up to cup your face. He blushes but stays silent, growing visibly nervous. You decide to take it just a little further and nuzzle your face in his hand slightly to kiss his palm. Then, you look at him through your eyelashes, subtly checking to make sure you didn't misread the situation.

His face is red, but his eyes are soft and he looks a little relieved. He stays silent and puts his other hand on the opposite side of your face. He brushes his metal thumb other your lower lip ever so slightly.

As he leans down towards your face he whispers "everything" And kisses you.

[wunderbud]

The only marvel character ur allowed to stan is Loki

Sorry I dont make the rules marvel stan tumblr

[mossfvcker]

i know we don’t want to hear it. and tony stark was a scumbag etc etc we all hate marvel. but he has some massive trans guy swag in the iron man solo movies

[martival000]

[wheeloffortune-design]

BOXING WEEK SALE

The Avengers Pinup Calendar 2020 is now 15$!! (That’s 25% off!)

 If you order it now you can still get it for the beginning of January!

Aziraphale and Crowley Pinups - now at 10$ for both!! (instead of 15) and they come laminated :) I don’t have many left!!

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[anindoorkitty]

Cloak - love and loyalty - home at last  (part 3) (part 2) (part 1)

[jtargaryen18]

The Shape of My Heart

Chapter 29

Warnings: Violence, Threesome, Smut, Angst, Explicit Sexual Content, Jealousy, Polyamory, Blow Jobs, Oral Sex, Double Penetration, Anal Sex, Voyeurism, Stucky, Spanking

A/N: One of my resolutions in 2020 is to finish this story. It’s on AO3 but I thought I’d bring it here to pull me back into it. I’ll be posting new chapters when I get to that point on both platforms.

This is not a dark fic and there’s an OC instead of a reader.

I do not consent to have my work hosted on any third party app or site. If you are seeing this fanfiction anywhere but archiveofourown, tumblr or fanfiction.net, it has been reposted without my permission.

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Tony could hardly contain his excitement as he held the three of them up at the door to Steve's apartment. Chris noticed that her door and Bucky's had disappeared.

"Okay, so I know you were wondering why I told you that you couldn't come back until now," Tony was doing his official Tony Stark spiel which Chris found adorable. She had an idea of what he'd done, and his excitement was contagious. He made eye contact with all three of them, but he was focusing mostly on her. "You three now, possibly, have the second-best suite in the entire compound. Of course, I wouldn't do something grander than my place with Pep, but… You ready to see it?"

Chris exchanged a glance with Bucky before nodding and Tony opened the door.

The space that had been three spacious apartments had been reconfigured into what looked like the inside of a mansion. First, there was an elegant living space, so lavishly furnished that Chris was already cringing. Like her guys, she like furniture that wasn't dainty and that she could crawl around on. Still, it was beautiful. The kitchen was a good size with a generous dining area and table that seated six.

Instead of leading them around, Tony stood off to the side and smirked as Chris darted around and the two of them followed her. They had a private gym now – that would be handy – and a huge den that had Steve written all over it.

The master bedroom had her face heating up. The bed was huge and the furniture in there was either really retro or straight up antique. There were nice bedside tables, practically a movie theater screen of a TV and a vanity for her. Huge closets, three of them, and a bathroom that was shiny and enormous with a conspicuously roomy shower and whirlpool tub.

Two other guest bedrooms with their own bathrooms were the last part of what seemed like an enormous living space.

Tony really had thought of everything.

"What do you think, doll baby?"

Bucky was excited, his blue eyes shining. His emotions told her that he wouldn't care if they shared a one-room hole of an apartment. It just mattered to him that they were together and that she and Steve wanted the same thing.

Even Steve was waiting for her reaction. The smile he wore a little shy, a little unsure as he stood in the middle of their bedroom.

"It's incredible," Chris told them smiling. "I love it."

And she meant it but didn't have a chance to dwell on that when Bucky snatched her up and swung her around. Then they pulled Steve into a group hug until she couldn't breathe and started laughing.

"Wait," something occurred to her. Chris headed back into the living room where Tony waited patiently, still smirking.

"Took you long enough," Tony told her patiently, waiting for the trio to reach him. "Go ahead. Ask me."

Damn him. Tony always seemed one step ahead of her.

Chris couldn't fight the smile that came on. "Do I have a place to work here? A laptop or anything?"

Tony pouted at her. "You really think I would neglect the technology needs of one of my own employees? I'm hurt, Chris."

Chris play punched him. "I doubt that. So?"

Tony casually walked to the long wall behind the living area, typing a code into a tiny control box. The entire wall slid away to reveal the ultimate girl cave behind it, a veritable computer science lab and very similar to his own setup, she noted. Chris practically had her own network there and everything she needed to do her work for him. Hell, she probably had what she needed to do anything her little techie heart desired.

Once the shock wore off, she squealed and dashed into her new space to get a closer look. Her mind was already spinning with projects she'd had in mind, particularly one…

Bucky groaned behind her. "I knew you'd find some way to ruin this, Stark," Bucky's tone was teasing, and it made her happy that slowly they were mending fences. "How the hell are we ever going to get her out of there?"

"Your problem, Jaime Lannister," Tony told him, and Steve laughed. They'd just finished the first three seasons of Game of Thrones.

Tony placed a warm hand on her back. "Now this is a girl cave. You like?"

Chris surprised him by hugging him hard. "Yes!"

Tony chuckled. "I won that bet."

"What bet?" Steve joined them, his gaze surveying the room.

"Pepper didn't think this was a good idea," Tony explained. "That she'd be so deliriously happy. I won."

"It's perfect," Chris told him. "Thank you so much. For all of this."

"Yes, thank you, Tony." Steve pulled Tony in for a hug.

"Okay, enough domesticity," Tony was still smirking, putting up his hands as if to ward them off. "I've got to go collect on my bet now."

As Tony reached the door, Chris stopped him. "What did you win?"

Tony's face darkened slightly. "That's, ah, classified."

"I'll bet," Bucky said from behind her.

"Talk to me for a minute, Chris," Tony tilted his head to the hallway.

Turning back, Steve nodded, and she followed Tony out into the hallway.

"So, Chris," Tony said carefully. "How are you… really?"

Chris reached out, realizing that she was relying more and more on her gift these days. Tony's normal façade was carefully in place. On the inside, his emotions were much like Steve and Bucky's. He was worried about her, about her true emotional state. Because of the kidnapping, the beating, the miscarriage…

All of them were concerned that she was worse off than she let on. None of them were wrong…

Chris took a deep breath. If she could convince her guys she was okay, she should be able to convince Tony too.

"I'm fine," Chris told him in the most genuine tone she could produce, mindful that her guys could probably hear her too if they really tried. "It's taking time to get my head… around everything but… I'm fine."

"Chris," Tony wasn't buying it. "How are you?"

Chris blew out an exhale. "Tony with everything you've faced, that Steve and Bucky have faced? That's what I should be asking you. I mean, thanks to Helen I was all healed physically in two days and I got a free Florida Keys vacation for three weeks and that helped. I imagine the PTSD will be there for a while, but I'll get over it in time."

Tony took a step closer, his gaze intent on her. "There was more to it than that, Chris… You lost a baby."

Tony was nothing if not brutally honest, in a way Steve would consider rude and Bucky would only use if he were furious. Tony didn't hold back, and it could be a blessing… and a curse.

Chris's confidence flagged, and tears stung the backs of her eyes. She tried to blink them back but Tony saw. He knew.

Chris felt the loss of that precious tiny soul at the oddest times and it never left her. She couldn't even explain why that loss grew worse by the day. She hadn't even known about it. She hadn't known anything, and the part that really tore her apart was that she would never know. Was it a boy with Bucky's dark hair and mischievous smile? Was it a girl with Steve's fair hair and sky-blue eyes? Could there have been twins?

Chris fought to hold Tony's gaze.

"You have them fooled. They love you, Chris. They both want you to be happy and safe. If that's what you show them, they'll believe it because they want to," Tony said, his own voice struggling. "I know because… I've done the same damn thing."

"What?" Chris felt a tear escape to run down her face.

"Pepper's the true hero of our ship, not me," Tony explained. "Don't make the mistake I made, Chris."

Chris swallowed hard. "And what mistake is that?"

"Telling yourself you have to battle your demons first. Telling yourself that is more important than what you have right in front of you. Because there's always that chance that… what you're counting on being there? There's no guarantee it will be."

Chris inwardly cringed in guilt. Tony saw a lot.

"Pepper always waited for me… even though I didn't deserve for her to. She always believed me or told me she did. It took almost losing her to realize that happiness, if you're lucky enough to get any of it, is just too precious to put off while you're doing something else, Chris. More precious than say… revenge?"

The remark was meant to draw a reaction, but Chris didn't take the bait. Just nodded.

"Ross will be dealt with," Tony assured her. "I've got my hands full trying to wrangle Steve and you know that because he wants him as badly as you do. But we have Fury on our side. The right time will come. I just need you to trust me. To trust us."

It's personal.

Ross had been the one who sold her to Odysseus, making him responsible for everything that happened during that event, most especially the loss of their baby. No way she could sit on the sidelines and wait for the right time or wait for Fury or Tony or Steve to deal with it and fight her battle…

Ross would pay. He would hurt. And she wanted to be the one to hurt him.

Chris nodded, collecting herself, wanting him to think he was getting through to her.

"Pepper and I, we're trying…" Tony's face slightly darkened. "I mean, I'm not getting any younger and…"

"You're trying for a baby?" Chris asked, smiling.

Tony nodded, casting his gaze down as he did during the rare times he was unsure of something.

"Just think about it," Tony told her. "Not meaning to be an anti-feminist asshole here but you've got a big new place, lots of room, two really over-the-hill baby daddies… How fun would that be? We could design some tiny iron suits and little shields…"

That had Chris chuckling. Not only at the mental images that brought on but at his growing discomfort at the entire conversation. "Pepper made you thrown that bit in, huh?"

"Maybe." Tony laughed. "Not my business, I know, but doesn't that sound a lot better than…"

"Taking down some asshole who has it coming?" Chris said matter-of-factly.

Tony's expression sobered quickly. The concern clouding his hazel eyes made her pause.

"Just think about it. I know you're more cerebral, kid, like me," Tony went on. "You've spent years not dealing with emotional relationships because it's more comfortable to be in your head."

Chris stared at him hard.

"Am I wrong?"

No.

"Now you're in a relationship with… two really great men, Chris," Tony went on. "They love you. Don't do anything to that could result in taking yourself away from them… Please?"

They'd have each other, her traitorous mind whispered.

Chris nodded. "I'll take that under advisement."

When she decided that sounded too cold, she darted forward and hugged him. Tony smiled at her as he pulled back, his expression sad.

"Let me know if you need anything," Tony said, placing a careful hand on her shoulder. "If you need someone to talk to, I'm always here. Or Pepper. I'd do a better job."

Pressing a kiss to her cheek, Tony made his way towards the elevators and Chris let herself back into their new place, trying to quickly shake off the raw emotion of her talk with Tony.

She found Steve already milling around in the kitchen, but Bucky wasn't in sight.

"Everything okay, Sweetheart?" Steve asked gently as he paused in rearranging the items in the shelves the way he wanted.

Chris nodded. "Yeah, Tony just wanted to quiz me on how I'm really doing." It was true. "He's worried about me. I really appreciate him. And all this? Wow."

"It's a lot," Steve said with a glance around. "But I don't think it will be that hard to get used to."

Chris grinned. "I don't think so either. Bucky's happy."

"Buck's ecstatic," Steve corrected, chuckling. "He's already hit the tub. You going to play in your cave?"

"I was thinking about turning in early," she admitted. "I'm feeling really tired today. Some days I feel back to normal and other days, I feel like I want to go to bed for a week. I'm hoping it will even out at some point."

Steve nodded. "Can I get you anything?"

Chris shook her head, headed to where he stood in the kitchen and wrapped her arms around him.

Steve hugged her back, he was so careful with her now. Brushing her hair back from her forehead, he tipped up her chin before leaning down to kiss her in a sweet way that had her heart fluttering. A romantic kiss.

"I love you," Steve told her, his emotions so sincere, and it stopped her cold.

Steve and Bucky often said that to each other and Bucky had said it to her a couple of times deep in the night when he thought she was sleeping. It was the first time either of them had just…

"I love you too, Steve." Chris meant it, pulling him down for another kiss, trying to pour her feelings for him into it as the tears came on.

Worry flooded him when he realized she was crying, and she shook her head, swiping at her tears angrily. "Happy tears," she explained, willing him to believe her. "I'm happy right now. I just can't control my stupid tear ducts these days."

Steve pulled her against him, her head pressed to his chest and his own heart hammered along with hers. All his warmth, all his strength was a balm and for the moment she basked in it.

It made her more determined than ever to find a way to do away with Ross so that her life with them wouldn't be impacted. There had to be a way.

Steve was careful to keep his hips pulled away from her though she could feel the heat of him easily. Even though she was completely healed physically, and they all slept in the same bed, they had yet to resume anything remotely sexual with her. The desire was there but their concerns had them treating her like fragile glass that could break any moment. Especially Steve.

And most of the time Chris was so lost in her mind, so lost in her plans for revenge, that she just let it be, thinking she didn't miss it for the moment.

Oh, but she did…

"I'm going to… get ready for bed." Chris stretched up to kiss him before making her way back to the bedroom, feeling his need strongly as she walked away.

Bucky heard her come into the bedroom. "You okay?"

Chris made her way into the bathroom. Bucky looked so happy in the steamy whirlpool tub, content in all that warm, rushing water that she had to smile. "You're happy, huh?"

"So happy," he said, his blue eyes sparkling. "Want to join me?"

Would I get sex if I did?

It was tempting but he'd already been in there a few minutes. She could just see him staying with her a few minutes before getting out to make her something to eat or get something for her…

Chris shook her head. "I told Steve, I'm going to go to bed early. I'm feeling tired. Must be all the excitement."

Was it wrong that the disappointment she read in him made her happy?

Kneeling at the side of the tub, she kissed him before heading in to sleep on the enormous bed they now owned. Chris showered, brushed her teeth, and reached for the flannel gown she'd been sleeping in since Tony's house in the keys. The thought of pajamas after her kidnapping was out of the question and the gown was warm and comfortable. Made her feel a little safer.

Tonight, she didn't want to wear it. Padding into the bedroom, she stripped off her clothes and rummaged through drawers, trying to figure out what was where in their new apartment. Finally, she found a drawer with Bucky's shirts and she snatched out a t-shirt of his, a simple gray one that was worn and soft. Wearing only panties, she pulled it over her head, sighing at the feel of it against her skin.

Chris hadn't realized Bucky was in the room until he cleared his throat.

Chris couldn't help smirk at him. "Are you okay, Buck?"

He was staring. He wasn't even trying to hide it. Then shame pushed down his enthusiasm. He seemed to remember he'd come into the bedroom for the same reason, looking for something to sleep in.

Chris motioned to the drawer she'd just pulled the shirt from. "Here are some of your things. We'll probably be weeks finding everything."

Bucky slowly walked toward her, nodding. "Totally worth it."

"It is."

Wearing only a towel, she couldn't help but stare back at him a beat before heading back into the bathroom to finish up. When she came back out to go to bed, he was gone, in the living room watching TV with Steve from the sound of it.

Chris climbed into bed, not meaning to listen as she pulled the covers up and over herself.

Not just watching TV in the there. A low moan, clearly Steve's, got her attention.

It wasn't jealousy she was experiencing as she listened for a couple of moments. She didn't blame them at all for satisfying their needs. Chris had needs too and she was just about to slide her hand down into her panties and get herself off on the enticing sounds coming from her living room.

Oh, but she wanted to see it.

Desire pulled her out of the bed, had her stopping at the edge of the living room.

Her two guys were making out on the couch, they looked so beautiful together. Steve's hands were clutched in Bucky's long, thick hair as their kiss went on, a sensual dance of lips and tongue and Chris felt heat pooling low in her belly.

Bucky's mouth scorched a path down Steve's neck, over his chest, moving down. From where she stood behind the couch, she saw Steve shift before Bucky tossed the sweatpants he'd changed into to the side. Bucky's dark head moved further down.

Her insides clenched in desire. She appreciated that they'd been so careful with her after her kidnapping ordeal, but enough already. The needy whining sound Steve made had her thighs clenching together tightly.

Chris had learned early on not to startle either of them, so she approached the couch, placing a hand lightly on Steve's shoulder to let him know she was there. His gaze flew to her, his eyes darkened with need, his mouth slack as Bucky's head bobbed up and down, working his impressive length.

Bucky saw her then, stopping. His eyes widened on her as she dropped to her knees with one of Steve's thighs between them, pulling Bucky to her for a dirty kiss to get a good taste of Steve. Bucky moaned into her mouth as she deepened it, his hand stroking Steve gently as they kissed.

Glancing from Bucky to Steve, Chris moved forward, sliding her tongue around the impressive head of Steve's cock before easing him into her mouth and beginning to work him.

"Oh, Sweetheart," Steve gasped out. "Yes…"

One of Steve's hands clutched in her hair. She pulled back and Bucky smirked at her, placing his mouth on Steve then and hollowing out his cheeks as he went, still watching her.

Chris gently pulled Steve's thigh on the other side of her, putting both her and Bucky between his legs. Leaning forward again, she began to lick and tease Steve's balls as Bucky continued his blow job. Steve moaned above them, a hand on each of their heads and tension in his powerful thighs as he allowed them to take him apart. He fought them as long as he could. When he was close, she watched as Bucky moved his finger close to her mouth. She ceased what she was doing long enough to suck on it. Her mouth resumed its work and that finger slid into Steve, searching.

Bucky was a good marksman. Steve came with a shout in seconds after that, his body jerking beneath them as they worked him through it, Bucky swallowing everything down. Steve fought to catch his breath above them as Bucky gently pulled Chris into his lap, enticing her with kisses, allowing her to taste Steve on him.

"What can I do for you, doll baby?" Bucky asked, brushing fevered kisses over her face and throat, his hands roaming gently over her body. "Anything at all. What do you want?"

Chris was desperate in his arms. "Bucky… I need to come. I need it so bad. Please."

Bucky smiled a beautiful smile. "I'll take care of you. I'm always going to take care of you."

Grabbing a fluffy throw from the couch as Steve was coming around and looking very interested in the proceedings, Bucky stretched it out on the floor in front of the couch. Lowering her onto her back, he hovered above her, his gaze intense.

"Chris, I need you to promise me… if anything hurts, if anything is… too much, I need you to stop me. I need you to tell me," he meant it. "Promise me."

It wasn't a request.

"I promise, Bucky," she whispered, literally trembling now in anticipation. "Please."

Bucky wore only the sweats he planned to sleep in and they were tented in the front. When she reached for him, he caught her hand and pressed it to the floor next to her head.

"Nuh-uh," he whispered against her lips. "This is all about you, baby doll. Relax."

Bucky's kisses were enticing, switching from gentle to dirty and back again. His hands jerked up the shirt she wore and tossed it away as his lips scorched a path from the column of her throat down to her collarbone, his flesh hand sliding up to tease the nipple of her breast.

Chris was bucking under him trying to get friction.

"Shhh," he soothed her, dropping his head to take her nipple between his lips. Chris writhed as he laved it gently with his tongue, his strong hands, one rough and one smooth, skimmed down her body to pet her thighs.

Chris held on to him, wrapping her arms and legs around him, pushing herself up into his touch, his mouth.

"We haven't been taking care of you, have we doll baby?" Bucky whispered, his darkened gaze meeting hers.

"Please," she pleaded. "Need it… Need you…"

"I've got you, doll," Bucky whispered, moving to her other breast as she sank her hands into the cool, silky strands of his hair.

"We've got you."

Steve's hands whispered down her legs as he pulled her panties off. Gently, he insinuated himself between her thighs, nearly bringing her to tears when he pressed a kiss to the flat surface of her tummy first.

His gaze met hers as his hands smoothed up her inner thighs, spreading her open to his gaze. His plush lips pressed a chain kisses down to the inside of her knee and slowly back up until he reached her core and then he stopped.

Bucky also halted and glanced up at her with a heated gaze. "How do you want us to make you come, baby?"

"Inside me," Chris pressed up into their hands, hoping to move them to some action. "Please."

They exchanged a glance, there was some silent conversation before Bucky nodded, jumping up and heading back for the bedroom. Steve lowered his mouth to her core, had her fighting to push against his mouth in seconds, but she wanted more.

Steve's hands shook, and he looked as needy as she felt when he took the condom from Bucky, managing to roll is on before positioning himself at her entrance. Chris was grateful he went slow, the stretch of him as he pushed into her taking her breath away. There was the slightest tinge of pain, but she wanted it, welcomed it. Steve lowered himself so that he surrounded her and Chris wrapped around him, pulling Bucky in close so he could kiss her and Steve. When Steve's thrusts began to falter, and he came with a low moan, Chris had been right there on the edge.

But Bucky had always been observant. By the time Steve was easing his body off her, Bucky had a condom on and was ready to take his place. Sliding his arms under her back and hooking his hands over her shoulders, Bucky didn't hold back, and she didn't need him to. As her dark-haired lover thrust up, he was pulling her body down, the pressure so intense. Steve stretched out next to them, holding her hand as Bucky worked her, dropping heated kisses over every inch of her he could reach.

"Missed being inside you… so much," he muttered as her release slammed into her, tightening her core around him like a vice. Bucky managed to hang on as she writhed and cried out, Steve claiming her mouth for a kiss at the end of it.

Bucky never slowed down. All Chris could do was hang on as he moved within her, fighting for his own release. When it finally claimed him, his shout filled the room as he tightened above her. Steve claimed her mouth for a kiss as Bucky rolled to her other side, looking completely blissed out.

Steve's lips skimmed over her jaw, down the column of her neck, over one breast where he paused for a just a moment. He moved down her body, pressing gentle kisses across her heated flesh until he made it back to her center.

Chris shook her head, trying to get her breath back. "No, Steve…"

"I'll be careful," he whispered as his mouth moved over her, hot and wet.

It stung a little, but he kept his movements light, slow. Bucky pulled her upper body into his arms as Steve continued the gentle assault on her, bringing her to climax again in seconds. When he kept going, she did push his head away as he grinned at her.

Bucky pressed kisses to her jaw. "Feeling better?"

Chris felt much better, tired and sated in a way she hadn't felt in weeks. They helped find her panties, Bucky's shirt. They all managed some state of dress within minutes before Steve was surfing through channels.

"Want me to take you back to bed?" Bucky offered.

"Stay out here with us," Steve bid her, exchanging a look with Bucky. "You can sleep. We'll carry you to bed when we go."

It sounded good to Chris. She ended up stretched out on the couch, her head in Steve's lap, Bucky's flesh hand rubbing at her back from the other side of the couch. She didn't know what documentary they were watching, but once he was finished with popcorn, Steve's hands settled in her hair, smoothing the strands over and over until she fell asleep, warm and safe in their new apartment.

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Sam/Scott Masterlist

Amazed (ao3) - stececilia E, 3k

Summary: After escaping the RAFT thanks to Steve Rogers, the rogues find themselves on the road in search of a place to stay. To remain on the down low, they stay at a hotel and decide to share rooms. Sam and Scott find themselves roomies where things come to light.

At Least Someone Has a Party (ao3) - Lumeleo G, 784

Summary: Scott calls to tell Steve happy birthday. He ends up talking to Sam instead, but it's not like either of them minds.

Family Ties (ao3) - Squishy_TRex G, 1k

Summary: An important milestone for this new relationship and Scott really wants it to go well.

How to Save Your Soon to Be Boyfriend and His Daughter From Scary Monsters (ao3) - DreamersEclipse G, 3k

Summary: (Alternatively: How Your Daughter Incidentally Calls the Guy You've Been Pining For and He Shows Up)

During a weekend with her dad, Cassie and Scott watch a scary movie. She steals his phone and calls the one hero Avernger guy her dad is always going on about that could surely save them from the malicious shadows under the bed. Sam of course thinks they're in real danger...so not awkward for Scott at all when he does show up in full gear.

i'm in love and it's a crying shame (ao3) - Squishy_TRex T, 928

Summary: Even superheroes aren't safe from romantic cliches on Valentine's Day.

just for the tax benefits...right? (ao3) - yacchin T, 5k

Summary: “If we’re both still single in ten years, let’s just get married, dude. Tax benefits and stuff, y’know.”

Missing Clothes and Stolen Kisses (ao3) - purplemystic G, 3k

Summary: After everything they went through, Scott Lang and Sam Wilson began to grow closer. Their friendship turned into best friendship, no matter how hard Sam tries to deny it and claims Scott is annoying.

Months have passed, and Sam has begun to notice his clothes are beginning to disappear and whenever he and Scott hang out and get drinks, they always end up sharing kisses.

Praise You (Like I Should) (ao3) - velvetjinx E, 1k

Summary: Scott is so good. Sam makes sure to tell him.

Tell Him (ao3) - stececilia T, 2k

Summary: Scott Lang and Sam Wilson have been dating for about a year and a half. Their relationship is about to change now that Scott has some surprising news

Tell me what do you want (Hold me closely) (ao3) - Luperrcalia M, 1k

Summary: Sam Wilson had not expected to find himself in this situation. Even when he was the one who brought out the subject.

There's No Going Back to the Start (But We Can Have a New Beginning) (ao3) - Squishy_TRex G, 1k

Summary: Sam Wilson is used to dealing with his pain alone. Scott won't let him.

uncle sammy (ao3) - haveufoundwhaturlookingfor G, 1k

Summary: “I asked you to babysit one time and now my child keeps asking when you will spend time with them again” AU

+ an innocent comment from a waitress kind of reveals a secret crush Scott has on Sam.

Where the Heart Is (ao3) - Lumeleo G, 2k

Summary: Scott comes home from a mission to a quiet apartment. Not an empty one, though.

It's not bad, coming home to this.

Yet Another Reason to Dislike Cockroaches (ao3) - Lumeleo G, 1k

Summary: Like any proper Avenger, Scott has very little in the way of self preservation instinct. Sam is going to scold him. And kiss him. Not necessarily in that order.

You Mean A Lot To Me (ao3) - falconisms (ichidice) G, 5k

Summary: Scott is the newest hero at Avengers Academy. However Scott has admired the Avengers for a while, his favorites being Captain America and Falcon. So when Sam greets him dressed as Captain America, Scott is certainly starstruck.