#hank williams x ofc

[fantasy-fields-bitty-center]

Organic fnaf masterpost

Notes: Mainly of aus lmao but other types(like mers and lamias) may come in the furture!

Most aus have a lot of Wilry(William x Henry), this is becuase me and my bf like the ship when William isnt a murderer, which he isnt in any of our aus!(hence most bitties not liking Canon(more specific, Danger Zone) William but are totally find with other aus!)

there will be some bitties of other games like Dayshift at Freddy’s, Fnac, Dial town, and more,

There will also be bitties of the Blueycapsules comics- sort of- my boyfriend and i mainly stole the characters because we liked a few so there will be a lot different with a good amount of them! Mostly name and personality changes and ofc changes in how they meet and the fact they meet and interact with other characters and ocs!

We dont support BC or their creators, and since the comic has ended the characters are free game!!

there will be ocs! a good amount of them!

the list will most likely have new names be added, as new new oc’s are fun!

the canon versions are all from the ‘chaos incarnate’ au my boyfriend and i have! (hence the ‘chaos’ part, i just didnt want to spell out ‘chaos incarnate’)

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FNAF:

Henry =

Henry - Normal Chaos au!Henry bitty

Emily - Normal Canon Henry bitty

William=

William - Normal Chaos au!William bitty

Afton - Normal Canon William bitty

Michael = 

Michael - Normal Chaos au!Michael bitty

Mikael - Normal Canon Michael bitty

Charlie =

Charlie - Normal Chaos au!Charlie bitty

Elizabeth =

Elizabeth - Normal Chaos au!Elizabeth bitty

Evan =

Evan - Normal Chaos au!Evan bitty

Clara = 

Klara - Normal Canon Clara bitty

Sarah =

Vanny= 

Vanny - Normal Chaos au!Vanny bitty

Vanni - Normal Canon Vanny bitty

Jordon(film Mike)=

Abby=

Walter(Ness/Matpat from the move)=

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DSAF:

Dave =

Jack =

Harry(DSAF Henry)=

Steven =

Peter =

Dee =

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BlueyCapsules:(I dont support them but the comic was canceled so they’re mine now!)(some names and info have been changed!)

Baxter Afton(BC Dave)=

Baxter - Normal Chaos au!Baxter bitty

Boss Boseman=

Gabriel Boseman=

Cassidy Boseman=

Jerry Boseman=

Chauncey=

Phillip=

Issac(BC Vincent)=

Erik(BC Scott)=

Tyrone(BC Jeremy)=

Hank(BC Micheal)=

Benjamin(BC William)=

Leroy(BC Henry)=

Gino=

Ronan(BC Fritz)=

Luggy=

Grelle=

Bonby=

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Dial town:

Randy Jade=

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The Walten Files:

Jack Walten=

Felix Kranken=

Rosemary Walten=

Linda Thompson=

Edward(Ed) Walten=

Molly Walten=

Charles=

Susan Woodings=

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OC:

Mike Schmidt=

Jeremy Fritzgerald=

Scott Knight=

Vincent Bishop=

Vendetta Bishop=

Vinny Bishop=

Alex Albrecht=

Chris Newmaker=

Fritz Smith=

Justin Afton=

Justin - Normal Chaos au!Justin bitty

Tanner=

Jeremiah=

Arthur=

Jackson=

Max=

Noah=

Oscar=

Duke=

Amelia=

Raven=

Knox=

Jekyll=

Hyde=

Lanyon=

Collins=

Andrew=

Enfield=

Bernard=

Cosmo=

[athenaeum-simps]

Credit:- @filmcapri on Instagram

[kneamet]

Delusion (1/5)

Trigger Warning: references to alcohol

Summary: she was the only girl in his band whose singing he loved so much. She was the person he truly respected. Andy Miles was someone Hank Williams had an unrelenting obsession with.

Chapter one: Delays

POV Hank

His head was pounding. A haunting rhythm beat against the light pounding in his head. It hurt, and Hank just didn't understand how he'd ever woken up. He had never been so drunk before, not even counting the fact that he was a huge alcoholic drinker.

Yet last night he had exceeded even his own expectations. A slight dryness in his mouth was present even after he had drunk the whole glass of water that his mother had placed in front of him.

Closing his eyes tightly, straining his lids, Williams suddenly opened them, trying to blink before entering the studio where he had to play early in the morning for a small pittance.

Not that he complained much about it. No, he certainly did not want to get up from the cozy bed that kept warm and free himself from the embrace of his "beloved" wife, but his youthful heart still warmed the dream that one day he would step over the threshold of an ordinary musician and be able to achieve something worthwhile. Perhaps he wanted a confession?

It was lucky, at least, that the nausea did not reach him, since he was sure that the alcohol in his stomach would definitely be able to get out, only in an unusual way. And he didn't want to be crouching by the toilet, trying to control himself, and hearing his mother talk about how irresponsible he and Audrey, his wife, were that she didn't even have simple pills.

Pushing the brown door open with the shoulder of his free hand, Hank had already guessed how loud Mr. Pill's voice would be when he complained about being late. It doesn't matter, though. Will these few minutes play anything for airtime?

"Hi," Hank says hoarsely, feeling very tired. Yesterday he came back so late that he just couldn't do anything anymore. How long had he been asleep? A couple of hours?

Williams looked from the black-and-white tiled floor to the boys, his mouth slightly open. They looked a little rumpled, as did Hank himself. It was obvious that they were hungover, too, especially since some of them were smoking. He breathed in the smell. Marlboro? Or Chesterfield? His mind was still too foggy to accurately detect the smell of cigarettes.

The guy blinked a couple of times, as if trying to make sense of what was happening. It seemed that something was missing for an ordinary morning. It was always the same and repeated day after day. The audience apparently liked his program too much.

"Good morning, boss," came the soft voice of Sammy, who was sitting on a dark brown sofa propped up against the wall, his feet propped up on a small table. A young guy who was a guitarist in his band. He was very young, but Hank immediately considered him a good addition to the group.

"Hi, Hank," Don said, looking at the guy standing there, lighting a cigarette and rubbing his light red hair; parallel to that, the hand holding the cigarette, adjusting the glasses that were sticking up on his nose.

Williams grabs a small white mug and takes a sip of coffee. His eyes narrowed slightly. Cold coffee. Although, it is worth noting, it was refreshing, but so disgusting. Who can drink coffee cold?

Setting the cup down on the dark piano that didn't seem to have been used for a long time, Hank set the guitar case on a small, flimsy chair, taking out the instrument.

"Where's Andy?" the man asked as he took the guitar out of the hard gray case that barely fit in his car.

Andy Miles was the only girl who played in his band. She was the only one who comforted him after another quarrel with his wife. She was the only one who understood him. She was the one he had fallen in love with.

Hank didn't know if his feelings for Audrey were real, or if it was all just a multi-second infatuation. A joke that later turned into endless quarrels that always ended in nothing. However, meeting Andy definitely changed a lot in his life.

Hank could have been lyrical, but why? What is the point of expressing yourself in beautiful speeches, if you can convey it in light, superficial words? Although, if it were up to him, he would definitely dedicate the odes and all the songs that he allegedly composed for his wife to the girl of his dreams.

Clearly lost in thought, Hank was completely distracted, not even noticing that the guys were already tuning their instruments, preparing for the mat to fall on them.

"She's not here," he always had to bring his wife into the studio, pestering him about what she wanted to sing on his show. As if she could sing. As if she could do anything at all.

Hank sighed, lifting the guitar to the top and running his long fingers along the strings, wanting to adjust the rhythm and hear the sound he wanted to achieve.

I wish Andy would come soon.

"Williams," comes the loud voice of Howard Pill, heading toward the fearful Hank. He knew that his boss would speak loudly, but he did not foresee that his steely voice would be a headache. Why can't he keep his voice down? "You decided to spend 12 minutes of airtime? This shit won't go away, and you smell like a beer barrel; you all stink," Williams saw how angry the man was. Not that he would care about his anger. No, he would definitely take into account everything Howard was saying and try not to be late, but who knew this would happen today?

Do people have the right to choose what condition they wake up with in the morning? Anyway, at least let Mr. Pill take into account that he came at all. Otherwise, Hank could just drop the case and stay home.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Pill," the empty words coming out of Hank's mouth were just a defensive reaction. No, he was by no means sorry that he was late. Although listening to loud voices was a problem.

Still, it was a good thing that his mother had woken him up so early and made sure that he didn't disturb his wife's sleep. He certainly didn't want to have an increased headache when Audrey was hitting the high notes in the pen. The man blinked, looking up, trying to meet Mr. Pill's steady gaze.

"To me, these are empty words," his gaze was stern and he was clearly trying not to lose his temper. "We're working here, you idiot. And where is Miles?"

Williams pursed his lips, unable to find an answer. He knew about her love of being late, but even so, Andy was always on time. Maybe five minutes late, but Hank had the songs that could be played without another extra guitar. Although the sound of the girl's instrument has always been excellent.

"I'll throw her out of the show, I swear to God," Mr. Pill muttered softly, shaking his head and sighing. Did he dislike them that much? Or was he just jealous of the show's success? If that success ever existed.

Hank's attentive gaze followed his boss as he made his way to the recording department, a certain booth where audio tuning and recording takes place.

Right now, Hank wished Andy was here. Because I would have covered for him, going against Mr. Pill and his rules. Sometimes it seemed to Hank that she didn't care if she was on time or not. Hank was slightly weaker.

He could listen to all those menacing words being uttered against him, endure all this unthinkable humiliation, knowing that his boss would not remove this show. He knew how many listeners he had. But still, he rarely dared to say anything against his boss.

He was definitely attracted to Andy. And for the most part it was in the moral sense, because Williams himself rarely thought about the girl he loves physically. He wanted her, yes, but not in terms of sex. He didn't want a simple one-night stand. He wanted something unthinkable. He wanted pure and pure love. The kind of love his mother had told him about.

"Start the countdown," Howard Pill says, nodding his head in Hank's direction, and he just lifts his lip.

"Three, two, one," comes the clear voice of the DJ, who is already wearing headphones and completely immersed in his work, unlike the musicians, who are still hungover and intoxicated. Hank continued to feel sick.

With a deft step, Hank walked over to the microphone, smiling slightly, as if he didn't want the audience to know about the quarrels that were going on at the place they loved so much.

"Friends and listeners, I wish you a good early morning. This is Hank Williams and the Drifting Cowboys. We are very sorry that we started a little later. But yesterday we were picked up by the cops on Route 31..."

There was a slight chuckle. Hank turned his head in the direction of the sound, grinning slightly, already guessing who it was.

***

POV Andy

Feeling her legs begin to ache from running so fast, trying to get to the studio, Andy had never felt so anxious and overworked in her life.

The hangover after alcohol, she always endured steadfastly and her mind almost did not react to it, apparently already so accustomed to the dose received. No, of course, her head still ached, and her hands were constantly shaking from the alcohol, but she never felt an immediate nausea.

Her hangover was accompanied only by a headache and shaking hands, which would soon have to caress the strings of her favorite guitar, wanting to please the boss and the audience.

Pursing her lips, Miles took a quick, brisk step toward the necessary door. Unfortunately, the distance from her home to the studio was huge and so she had to wake up very early in the morning to at least have time to get there, which certainly did not please her.

She had never been flattered by the prospect of having to sleep through the early hours of the morning. And wake up for what? For the little money she lived on? Although, most likely, only the desire for the love of the public did not stop her.

She always wanted to be loved by people. She had always wanted to feel this need for human attention, for human adoration.

Blinking a couple of times, she paused at the dark door, knowing that she would probably hear Mr. Pill swear at her and threaten her when he told her that he would fire her from the show. Although these moments didn't really bother Andy.

She didn't give a damn about his opinion, which was completely out of line with hers. She would have taken it into account, but she would have continued to do things her own way. Besides, isn't that the beauty of life? Do whatever you want and not listen to people who write you some rules?

Andy chuckled, shaking her head and feeling her hands begin to shake. Again this period, if only to endure. She wished long ago that she had bought a cigarette, though she could have used one now.

"...But yesterday we were picked up by the cops on Highway 31... " came Hank's tired voice, and the girl chuckled, letting out a light and slightly hoarse chuckle. She immediately felt her friend's gaze on her and his reflected grin.

His band, which has so graciously accepted another under-performing musician into its already overstuffed line-up, dreaming that he could become famous. And this feeling in her never disappeared.

No, she often began to have feelings that it was worth putting a bolt on all this and stop, but what kept Miles from doing was believing in herself. Confidence had to be nurtured, but Andy had never felt humiliated in her life. The main credo in her life was that it was not worth giving up. Otherwise, it can turn into a disaster and bad consequences. Just like when I was a kid.

Quickly shaking her head in different directions, the girl mentally gave herself a slap on the head, feeling the burning gaze of Mr. Pill directed at her. Pulling out her guitar, the case that was currently laid on the bed, Andy looked at her boss, smiling a tight smile and walking with easy grace to the second free microphone.

"With my alcohol resistance," Andy suddenly chimed in, pulling her guitar over her neck and taking off her hat, exposing her short dark hair and running a hand through it, " I also apologize for starting so late. To be honest, my head is splitting."

Miles looked at Hank, as if telling him to continue. He nodded.

"I don't think you knew this, but yesterday we were performing in a small bar on the outskirts of town and, fortunately or unfortunately, we couldn't refuse the free alcohol offered," Hank chuckled, and there was a light laugh from the guys.

Andy grinned as she began to wrap the gauze around her fingers, not wanting them to hurt any more. It wasn't for her at all. Wrapping and protecting your fingers was an extremely important decision.

What would she do if her right hand wasn't protected? Her fingers would have been damaged.

The girl wrapped her arms around the guitar, leaning even closer to the low microphone.

"And now, anticipating your wishes, we will perform the song “Honky Tonkin'' for you. Hank wrote it not so long ago and we are sure that you will definitely like it."

Hank was a genius, and if Miles heard that, she would definitely say it was true. He was the man who continued to inspire her. The man who kept her on the case. The one who replaces her older brother.

[villainousshakespeare]

Tom had been so careful for so long. He didn’t get involved in relationships, and if he did he only let them go on for so long before ending them. It was the only way to be safe. The only way that HE wouldn’t come out. And while HE, among others, might make Tom a great actor, the dangers were to great.

But what happens when Tom falls for someone. Someone who not only is his perfect type, but the other’s perfect type as well? Can he pursue a relationship with her while keeping his secret and protecting her? Or will the unthinkable happen?

Chapter 10: Tom consults with Laing for a way out, Loki and Charlotte attend a formal event

Loki/OFC; Tom Hiddleston/OFC

Rated E - smut, romance,

@yespolkadotkitty @thecutestlittlebunbunfairy @devilish–doll @wrathkitty @caffiend-queen @nonsensicalobsessions @toozmanykids

[murder-senpai]

F A N F I C T I O N

Oh, hello there!! My name is Murder-senpai! I’m new here to tumblr sooooo don’t mind me being awkward n’ stuff. So this is gonna be like, what fandoms and characters I write for sOoooOoOo

AU’s and other stuff I’ll do: ABO, genderbend, hanahaki, soulmate, supernatural/power, soft yandere/ stockholm syndrome, coffee shop, modern, fantasy, baby/kid versions of characters, babysitter, neko, inu, kitsune, post apocalyptic, zombie, flower shop, book store, dragon, fairy tale, high school/college, mafia, pregnant, steampunk, merpeople, pirate, pirate/merperson, prison, reincarnation, famous, vampire, werewolf

There is more shit I’ll do but I can’t really think anymore so just request

(reader insert crap)

I will NOT do nsfw. This is a christian minecraft sever 

You CAN request multiple character/poly and platonic stuff

If your not specific, I will choose between headcanons or a fic/drabble

If you request angst, I will give it a fluffy ending unless requested otherwise

Please be specific in your request   ex: reader gender (fem, male, gender neutral)

Edit: I will now take character x character, character + character platonic stuff, aus (like, medevil bnha, or a story about friendship or enemies to friends or adoption, anything really), and stuff like that

Current hyperfixation (aka, what I will probably write better for/ do more): dream smp

Will probably put the scenario in a non specific arc

Fairy Tail:

Natsu

Gray

Loke/leo

Laxus

Sting

Rouge

Gajeel

Zeref

Jellal

Jackal

Lucy

Levy

Juvia

Guildarts

Freed

Erza

DBH:

Connor

Hank

Markus

Gavin

nines

ATLA:

Aang

Zuko

Sokka

Katara

Toph

mai

ty lee

azula

BNHA:

Izuku

Katsuki

Shouto

Denki

Eijiro

Tenya

Toshinori

Shouta

hizashi

fumikage

neito

mirio

takami

hitoshi

inasa

Enji

keigo

rumi

momo

mina

ochaco

dabi

shigaraki

overhaul

sir nighteye

kurogiri

toga

twice

Inuyasha:

Inuyahsa

kagome

naraku

miroku

koga

sesshomaru

sango

BNA:

michiru

shirou

nazuna

alan

marie

pinga

Sherlock:

Sherlock

john

moriarty

mycroft

greg

molly

Harry potter:

harry

ron

hermione

draco

cedric

Black Butler:

ciel

sebastian

bard

finny

ash

claude

alois

triplets

william

grell

ronald

undertaker

joker

dagger

agni

soma

pluto

beast

lizzy

mey-rin

ran-mao

edward

aleistar

vincent

real ciel (I refer to him as astre tho)

snake

charles grey

charles phipps

gregory

cheslock

joanne

maurice

herman

clayton

lawrance

mcmillan

edgar

blavat

seiglinde

MLB:

Marinette/ladybug

adrien/chat noir

gabriel/hawkmoth

nathaniel

marc

luka

alya

nino

felix

bridgette

chloe

TPN:

emma

ray

norman

don

gilda

leslie

Undertale:

sans

papyrus

frisk

toriel

chara

asriel

asgore

grillby

gaster

mettaton

blooky 

AU’s- underfell, mafiatale, mafiafell, underswap, swapfell

Beastars:

legoshi

haru

louis

juno

gouhin

melon

Gravity falls:

dipper

mable

ford

wendy

robbie

bill

AU-reverse falls, monster falls

SVTFOE:

star

marco

tom

toffee

Hazbin:

alastor

angle dust

charlie

husk

vaggie

lucifer

val

vox

Pokemon:

Gladion

ash

clemont

serena

james

jesse

zeraora

lucario

mewtwo

zacian

zamazenta

literally any pokemon but those are my fave(and human versions ofc either is fine)

guzma

kukui

alain

lysandre

bede

hop

leon

milo

allister

raihan

marnie

piers

ACNH:

tom nook

raymond

lobo 

kabuki

lolly

marshal

Isabelle

redd

fang

Avengers:

tony

steve

bucky

clint

natasha

dr. strange

thor 

loki

peter

Voltron:

lance

keith

shiro

hunk

lotor

pidge

Aggretsuko:

tadano

haida

hyoudou

The hobbit:

literally JUST smaug

MLP:

twilight

pinkie

apple jack

rainbow

fluttershy

rarity

discord

Maid sama:

takumi

misaki

shoichiro

the three idiots

aoi (totaly gives off a ciel/lizzy vibe don’t even lie)

sotaro

tora

kanade

kuga

koma

yujiro

shosei

Naruto:

naruto

sauske

kakashi

itachi

gaara

neji

shikamaru

kurama

kiba

OHSHC:

tamaki

haruhi

hikaru

karou

both twins

kyoya

hunny

mori

kasanoda

nekosawa

Cells at work:

white blood cell

red blood cell

killer t cell

Little witch academia:

atsuko

diana

sucy

lotte

amanda

andrew

louis

frank

Pucca:

pucca

garu

tobe

abyo

Glitter force:

emily/Miyuki

kelsey/Akane

lily/Yayoi

april/Nao

chole/Reika

ulric/wolfrun

rascal

Glitter force doki doki:

ira

maya/Mana

rachel/Rikka

clara/Alice

mackenzie/Makoto

TMNT(2012):

leonardo

raphael

michelangelo

donatello

splinter

april

ROTG:

aster bunnymund

north

pitch

sandy

jack

tooth

Soul eater:

death the kid

soul 

black star

maka

stein

Aot:

levi

eren

armin

mikasa

jean

erwin

IT(2017):

pennywise

richie

beverly

eddie 

stanley

ben

bill 

henry

patrick

victor

belch

bowers gang

losers club

kamisama kiss:

nanami

tomoe

mizkui

kurama

otohiku

mikage

jiro

The outsiders:

dallas

darry

ponyboy

johnny

two-bit

steve

soda

Diabolik lovers:

shu

reiji

ayato

laito

kanato

subaru

yui

karlheinz

kou

azuza

carla

ruki

richter

yuma

shin

Hamilton:

alex

john

king george

george washington

lafayette

hercules

philip

aaron

thomas

Venom(2018):

eddie/venom

Tokyo mew mew:

ichigo

zakuro

tart

pie

Kisshu

Fran bow

Fran

remor

itward

mr. midnight

Steven universe

steven

connie

pearl

amethyst

larz 

sadie

garnet

lapiz

peridot

spinel

Haven't you heard i'm sakamoto

sakamota

Shou

Gargantia on the verdurous planet

ledo

amy

Animaniacs

yakko

wakko

dot

Over the garden wall

wirt

beast

Sonic

sonic

tails

knuckles

amy

shadow

Snow white with the red hair

Shirayuki

zen

obi

The sacrificial princess and the king of beasts(manga)

Leonhart

Sariphi

Lanteveldt

Anubis/Sirius

Jormungand

Fenrir

Nir

Joz

Ilya

Beetlejuice(musical)

beetlejuice

lydia

Creepypasta

Jeff the killer

slenderman

offenderman

trenderman

splenderman

ticci toby

masky

hoodie

BEN drowned 

eyeless jack

laughing jack

homicidal liu

zalgo

clockwork

Jason the toymaker

puppeteer

Yu-gi-oh

Seto Kaiba

FNAF

Freddy

bonnie

chica

foxy

golden freddy

toy freddy

toy bonnie

toy chica

mangle (male and female ver pls specify)

marionette ^

springtrap

william afton/ purple guy

baby

funtime freddy

ennard

nightmare freddy

nightmare bonnie

nightmare chica

nightmare foxy

nightmare mangle

fredbear

nightmare fredbear

Cuphead

cuphead

mugman

devil

king dice

Bendy and the ink machine

bendy

boris

alice 

Duck tales

Scrooge (aged down tho)

webby

della

donald

louie

dewey

huey

launchpad

lena

Dream smp

everyone (all platonic. Will do reader stuff, but would prefer more character +character interactions, specifically, SBI. PLSSS give me sbi stuff, ill marry you)

[champhangman]

Bleed Into the Night

Title: Bleed Into the Night Part: One of ?? Characters: Hangman Adam Page x OFC Summary: She wasn’t looking. Neither was he. For a brief flash, they found each other. Word Count:3,082 A/N: This. Is. All. Ashley's. Fucking. Fault. I hate her. Bitch.* Warnings: Alcohol use. Mild cursing. * = Actually I love her very much and this isn't so much her fault as she encouraged me to blather on about how to fit a scene I'd written into a fic, then highly encouraged me to write the fic I plotted out in the middle of the night. She's literally the best.

Tagging: @adampage / @cowboysht / @baysexuality​ / @lilmisswhiskeygypsy / @evilangel84 / @bigpixiefoot / @mindofasagittaruis / @kalliravenne / @sadlittlecountess​ / @baronsbelleevangeline​ / @brie-mode-activated​ / @xbreezymeadowsx​ / @irish-newzealand-idian-dutch​

One

 "Page!"

Adam looked up from his laptop, surprised to see Britt making her way to him. Not that her finding him for a chat was unusual. She rarely looked so excited, though. He stretched his leg to push out the chair next to him, smiling faintly when she flopped down. "What's up?"

"We're having a couple friends over this weekend. Nothing fancy. Just throwing some steaks on the grill and hanging out. You'll come, won't you?" she asked, gaze moving from him to her phone. He could see that she was texting someone. Probably her boyfriend.

Or were they engaged now? He couldn't be sure. If they were, Britt didn't wear a ring. Giving his head a small shake, he considered her invitation. "I don't know…"

"Please? We were just saying the other night that we haven't hung out in ages," she reminded him.

He sensed a trap. Either in the next few moments, or as soon as he got to their house, her face would light up and she would say—

"There's someone I want you to meet."

There it was. Adam sighed and shook his head. "Famous last words."

"Not like that! God, she's so not your type. At all."

"Then why do you want me to meet her?" he asked. Because he had to. He began clicking the pen he was holding.

"She's new to the business. Wait. Not that new. She signed over there last year I think? But she never worked the indies. Anyway, she debuted a month or so ago and Adam's taken her under his wing."

He nodded, smiling. Cole took anyone with promise and passion under his wing. "Okay?"

"And she's far away from home so she doesn't see her family much. She's from Montana. Anyway, she's been to the house a few times and I really like her." Britt smiled. "I'm not trying to set you up. I promise."

"Again, why do you want me to meet her?" He kept pushing his thumb against the top of the pen, faster and faster, until he jabbed it too hard and it went flying across the table. Dropping his hand to his thigh, he drummed his fingers and waited for her explanation.

"Because she's nice. She's super friendly and I loved her in five minutes. I don't expect you to love her!" Britt promised, holding up one hand. "So you'll come?"

Adam groaned. "Do I have a choice?"

"Of course you do. It's a free…ish country."

"But you'll guilt the hell out of me if I don't."

Britt's smile was dazzling. "Of course."

"Text me the time," he sighed.

"Yay! If you want whiskey you have to bring it. Oh, and bring a change of clothes. We'll probably end up in the pool. See you!"

He drew in a breath to reply, but she was already gone. Shaking his head, he bent to lean under the table, searching for his lost pen. He still had a suspicious feeling that she and Cole were definitely trying to hook him up with whoever it was Cole had taken under his wing. More Britt than Cole, he was sure, leaning to snatch the pen from the floor. Settling back, he wondered why seemingly normal people who fell in love were suddenly zealous about everyone around them being coupled up. He would never understand it. And he would never understand why he was always the one being set up. Did he appear lonely? Sad because he was single? Depressed because he had only his beer and whiskey to keep him company?

Well, if he did appear that way, he wasn't lonely. He began to click the pen rapidly while turning his attention back to the laptop. He lived a very full life. He was achieving his dreams. He got to work with some of his best friends. He was making good money. Could finally spoil his parents, who had more than spoiled him when he was growing up. He had an active social life. He didn't sit at home in a funk on his nights off, drinking the sadness away while listening to a melancholy Hank Williams tune. He didn't need a significant other. He was perfectly happy with his life as it was.

Okay, so he was lonely sometimes. When everyone was off doing couple things and he was left with Jack to keep him company. And those times they would go to a bar, or when they'd been on the cruise, and even though he had been surrounded by willing partners he'd been unable to do anything but down drinks and retreat to his room. Alone.

"Get a grip," he muttered to himself, throwing the pen down and resting his head in his hands. Britt had said she wasn't his type. Which meant she was… Hell, what was she?

On that note, what the hell was his type? Did he even have a type?

"I'm not going," he grumbled, reaching to pull the laptop closer to him. "I don't care. I don't give a damn if she does guilt-trip me into the next fucking decade, I—"

"You okay?"

Grunting, he looked up to see Nick standing beside him. "Yeah. I'm fine. Almost finished this bit for BTE."

"Where are you not going?" Nick asked.

"Britt and Cole's." Adam glanced to his phone, lying on the table, when it buzzed with an incoming message. With a sigh he picked it up and read the words Britt had sent.

Saturday, 5-ish. Pool! BYOB!

"Who's she setting you up with this time?"

"Damned if I know. Because I'm not going." So decided, Adam locked his phone and turned his attention fully to the laptop.

***

"Serena!"

About to leave the Performance Center, Serena halted mid-step and looked over her shoulder to see Adam Cole jogging towards her. She knew she wouldn't be leaving any time soon and let her bag slide from her shoulder. She had purposefully arrived early that morning to get extra work in the green room done, still uncomfortable with her mic skills, and had gotten permission from Matt and Sara to slip out early. She was looking forward to her days off. She couldn't wait to turn the outside world off for a couple of days, enjoy some wine, and de-stress.

"Glad I caught you. You're leaving already?" he asked, eyeing her bag.

"Shh, it's a secret," she whispered, rolling her eyes. "What's up?"

"I thought you wanted to work on your enzuigiri."

"I did. I did!" she insisted when he lifted his eyebrows dubiously. "Ask Shawn! I spent an hour today working on it!"

"At one time?"

He had her there. Groaning, she picked up her bag and turned to go back to the locker room. His laugh followed her up, and when she came back down a few moments later he was waiting with a smug smile. Gathering her hair into a ponytail, she walked with him to the empty ring on the far side of the practice room. "Why do you torture me?"

"Hey, you want to be the best, right?" he asked, hopping up onto the apron.

"At the moment I'll settle for second-best," she muttered.

"That's quitter talk. Come on." He gallantly held the ropes open so she could climb into the ring. "Fear not the man who has practiced ten thousand moves once, fear the man who has practiced one move ten thousand times."

"That's a misquote."

"It still holds credence. Show me what you got, Mermaid."

She stretched for a few moments, then launched into running the ropes with him. It was still a marvel to her that, of all people, he had decided to mentor her. She had started wrestling on a whim, practically on a dare. Somehow, all the stars had aligned in her favor for once and she had been signed to the company after her first tryout. Because, miraculously, she was good at this. She, who'd never been remotely athletic after stopping gymnastics at the age of eight.

Even more miraculously, people seemed to like her. Sometimes she had to pinch herself to make sure she wasn't dreaming. She'd pinched her arm repeatedly the day before she had made her NXT debut, and still expected to wake up in her old bed at home.

She landed on the canvas with a hiss. Knowing what Adam would say if she didn't, she rolled onto her back nipped up quickly and waited for him to hop to his feet.

"Keep your eye on your landing," he said, wiping sweat from his brow with his forearm. He smiled and reached for her hand. "You're doing great, kid. What are you doing over the weekend?"

"I'm not coming in to work on my enzuigiri," she warned after giving his hand a shake.

"No," he laughed once they'd climbed out of the ring. He reached for his water and tossed her hers.

She waited until after she'd taken a sip before speaking. "It's my first real weekend off in months. I'm staying home and being lazy."

"Me and Britt are having some friends over tomorrow."

"Oh, no." Serena began shaking her head. "No, Adam."

"Britt wants you to meet—"

"No!"

"Don't let her matchmaking keep you from coming over and having fun." He sighed. "Look, I know the last three—"

"Four," she corrected.

"Four times were utter failures. But still, come over and hang out? It'll be steaks and you can jump in the pool." He rubbed the back of his neck. "And I kind of already told her you said you'd come."

Serena narrowed her eyes. "When did she make these plans?"

"A day or two ago…" Adam cleared his throat. "Monday…"

"Son-of-a… Who does she want me to meet?"

"It doesn't matter. Look, you've been working your ass off. And I know when you're not here you're holed up in your apartment. C'mon, just come out and have some fun. I'll keep her from throwing men in your path."

"Y'know, when you offered to give me extra help, you forgot to mention that you and your girlfriend would constantly be trying to hook me up with your friends." Serena heaved a sigh at the sight of his hangdog expression. "Fine, I'll come. But only for steaks and the pool and some socialization. But if I hear the words 'you have to meet' I'm leaving."

"Of course." He began to smile. "Tomorrow. Around five?"

"Casual?"

"You know it."

"I don't like you much right now," she informed him.

"Hey, this is all Britt's doing, not mine!"

"Why do I get the feeling you're not a hundred percent innocent?"

"Because you're a suspicious person, Mermaid."

"See you tomorrow, Cole Slaw," she promised with a shake of her head. Before she stepped away, though, she reared back to look at him again. "Just how many people will be at this shindig?"

"A few," he said, his smile too wide for her liking.

"Eight? Ten? Twenty?"

"Not twenty… A few," he said again. "See you tomorrow?"

Rolling her eyes, she considered telling him that no, he wouldn't. That she would stick to her original plans of staying in her apartment and being as lazy as humanly possible. But, she thought with a groan, she couldn't. For whatever reason, Adam and Britt had befriended her shortly after she started working at the Performance Center, and she was extremely grateful for their friendship. It made her homesickness a little less intense, knowing she had them to turn to. With a sigh, she nodded. "I'll see you tomorrow."

***

He was fastening the buttons of his new shirt when the realization struck.

"Goddammit, what the fucking hell," he groused, unbuttoning the shirt with a scowl. Despite his decision to not go, he was getting dressed. And, damn it all to hell, he had been dressing with care. He glared down at his boots and flung the shirt onto the bed. He refused to dress as though to impress whoever it was Britt wanted him to meet. It was casual, right? So why had he chosen his best jeans?

Still cussing under his breath he took it all off. Had his favorite old jeans pulled up when he caught his reflection in the mirror. With another scowl he raked the hair he'd spent twenty minutes fussing with into a bun and fastened it with a band before buttoning his jeans and yanking a t-shirt out the drawer.

He didn't want to go. But he pulled the shirt on and threaded his belt through the loops of his jeans.

He knew what was going to happen. He knew how it was going to end. But he gathered the spare clothes Britt had told him to bring and dug out his swim trunks.

And he grabbed the new bottle of whiskey on his way out the door.

His suspicions were raised when he pulled up to Britt and Cole's and saw only one strange car parked. He checked the time and saw that it was after five. Dragging a hand over his face he considered driving off and going back to his place. But just as he reached to put his truck in gear he saw the front door open and then Cole was waving.

And, damn it, he couldn't leave now.

Cole greeted him with an ice-cold beer and a warm smile. "Hey, man."

Adam took a grateful swig as he stepped inside, and handed over the whiskey. "Where's Britt?"

"Working on part of dinner. C'mon, we'll go chill out back." Cole led the way through the back of the house, and Adam made sure to poke his head into the kitchen to greet Britt before stepping out on the patio.

Halfway through his beer and several minutes into safe conversation, he couldn't stand it. "Alright, who is she?"

"Who?"

Adam squinted at his old friend. "Britt wants me to meet her. But she was overselling the fact that she just wants us to be friends. So, who is she? And if she's so great, why haven't I met her already?"

Cole sighed. "It's Serena. And look, this is all Britt's idea, not mine."

Adam took a swig of beer and nodded. He knew of her. Had checked out some of her work in NXT. "I'm sick of being forced into a double date, Cole."

"I know, I know. And I was gonna invite some others, but… Britt thinks her plan is perfect and that if she stresses that she doesn't want you to be romantically involved that… She just wants you to be happy."

"Jesus Christ," Adam laughed bitterly. "Am I that fucking depressing?"

"No!" His friend's voice was vehement. "You deserve happiness, Page."

"I'm happy," he ground out.

"Are you?" Cole asked softly.

Adam drained his beer and slung the bottle into the recycling bin at the corner of the patio. "Yes. I'm happy."

"Are y'all having boy talk out here, Cole Slaw?"

He turned at the soft voice that spoke from the doorway. Blinked at the sight of neon pink hair tumbling over a shoulder and a hand holding two bottles of beer. Clearing his throat, he looked to Adam. "Cole Slaw?"

"She hates me," Cole sighed.

"He loves it," she insisted, stepping out onto the patio. Her smile was friendly as she approached, and she lifted the beers in greeting. "Introduce me?"

"Serena, Adam Page. Adam, Serena Parker."

"Pleased to meet you," Adam said automatically, extending his hand.

"Likewise." Her hand was cool from her beer, but her handshake was firm.

"I'll just go see if Britt needs help," Cole announced before slipping away.

Adam watched him retreat, shaking his head in disbelief. "Un-fucking-believable."

"Here," she said, thrusting a beer into his hands. "You look like you could use it."

He accepted it with a nod and wrenched the cap off. Waited until they'd sipped in silence for several long moments before sighing. "You know what they're doing, don't you?"

"I knew the minute Cole invited me," she murmured. "I'm sorry."

"Not your fault," he promised. He could feel eyes watching them through the window and nearly threw up his middle finger. Instead, he gestured to the pool. "You going in?"

"In a bit." She glanced over her shoulder, then looked back at him with a rueful grin. "Let's walk."

"I'm sorry they dragged you into this," he said once they'd left the patio. He didn't know why he felt the need to apologize. It wasn't his fault. Not really. "They've got it in their head that—"

"You need a partner?" she finished. "Same. It's really getting on my nerves."

He felt a surge of relief. "Really? I almost left when I realized she'd lied about having a few people over."

"I almost didn't come," she admitted. "But…"

"They're your friends and you don't want to be mean," he finished softly.

"Exactly. But god, they get on my tits. Any single man they know is perfect for me. Because, you know, a woman can't just be single and enjoying life unless she's got a man."

"Fuck, they're brutal," he agreed, relaxing slightly when it became apparent that she wasn't angling for something more than casual conversation. "I don't get it."

"Me either! Just because we're single doesn't mean we have to be thrust together," Serena proclaimed. "It's ridiculous. I don't get why once people get in a relationship they think everyone needs to be in one."

"It's like they don't think two people can just be friends." Adam smiled and took a swig of beer.

"I mean, yeah, having a partner is nice. But it's not the be-all end-all of life." She stopped at the pool and kicked off one sandal so she could trail her toes in the water.

"It should happen organically," he said.

"Yes. Not because someone thinks I'm perfect for someone or vice versa." She flicked water from her toes and turned to face him. Her smile was almost contagious. "So now we know that neither of us want to hook up just because Britt and Cole think we'd be good together."

"Absolutely," he agreed with a nod. "Want to tell them we aren't compatible?"

"No…" She shook her head vigorously, and bright pink waves caught the sunlight. "We don't tell them a thing. Let them wonder."

"You, Serena Parker, are a wise woman," he decided with a grin.

She raised her bottle and clinked it against his. "I'll fucking drink to that!"

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Requests: CLOSE

Hello, my lovelies.

So, it came to my attention that, despite the requests are open, I never really did a list of all the shows and characters that I write for. With that said, here are all the shows and respective characters (or actors). One more thing, I usually only write with OFC’s, but I try to tailor them to your preferences. :)

List:

Supernatural:

Dean Winchester x OFC;

Sam Winchester x OFC;

Jensen Ackles x OFC;

Jared Padalecki x OFC;

Hawaii 5-0:

Steve McGarrett x OFC;

Danny Williams x OFC;

Chin Ho Kelly x OFC;

Criminal Minds:

Aaron Hotchner x OFC;

Arrow:

Oliver Queen x OFC;

Marvel Cinematic Universe:

Steve Rogers (Captain America) x OFC;

Tony Stark (Iron Man) x OFC;

Bucky Barnes (Winter Soldier) x OFC;

Nick Fury x OFC;

Stargate Atlantis:

John Sheppard x OFC;

Evan Lorne x OFC;

Stargate SG1:

Jack O’Neill x OFC;

Chicago PD:

Hank Voight x OFC.

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Holding Out For a Hero.

by moon_goddess_118

Fifteen-year old Sophia May Parker wish she could say that she was normal but she figured that normal take a twirl down the drain when she and her twin brother got bite by radioactive spiders, became the web-swinging duo, Spider-Man and Spider-Girl, and a super genius in her own right. But Sophia is rockin' both the teen heroine and teen super genius, she enjoys saving her fellow Queens residents' lives and using her high IQ in making the Earth a healthier place to live. Sophia is friendly, laidback, free-spirit, wild and outgoing, easily making friends with people of all walks of life. She is a tough, sassy, brutally blunt and sarcastic teen with a furious independence streak in her, she hates having guys come to her rescue when a strong right hook or a swift kick can easily put down anyone who messes with her. But when HYDRA is out to get her and killed her mutant protector, who hates everyone and anyone, in order to leave her defenseless, Sophia is force to go on the run while trying to get use to the mutant powers that her protector had transfer into her. But she has to learn that she has to hold out for a hero in order to protect her.

Words: 2029, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Series: Part 2 of The Bellucci Mutants.

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Spider-Man: Homecoming (2017), X-Men (Alternate Timeline Movies), Deadpool (Movieverse), The Punisher (TV 2017), Daredevil (TV), Luke Cage (TV), Iron Fist (TV), Jessica Jones (TV)

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death, Underage

Categories: F/M

Characters: Tony Stark, Jarvis (Iron Man movies), Dummy (Iron Man movies), Butterfingers (Iron Man movies), James "Rhodey" Rhodes, Obadiah Stane, Yinsen, Pepper Potts, Christine Everhart, Phil Coulson, Happy Hogan, Nick Fury, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Justin Hammer, Ivan Vanko, Senator Stern (Marvel), Chess Roberts, Thor (Marvel), Jane Foster (Marvel), Loki (Marvel), Erik Selvig, Laufey (Marvel), Volstagg (Marvel), Heimdall (Marvel), Darcy Lewis, Frigga | Freyja (Marvel), Odin (Marvel), Hogun (Marvel), Fandral (Marvel), Sif (Marvel), Clint Barton, Steve Rogers, Johann Schmidt, James "Bucky" Barnes, Bruce Banner, Maria Hill, Jasper Sitwell, Aldrich Killian, Maya Hansen, Sam Wilson (Marvel), Brock Rumlow, Sharon Carter (Marvel), Peggy Carter, Alexander Pierce, Arnim Zola, Georges Batroc, Wolfgang von Strucker, Peter Quill, Gamora, Drax the Destroyer, Groot (Marvel), Rocket Raccoon, Ronan the Accuser, Yondu Udonta, Nebula (Marvel), Taneleer Tivan, Thanos (Marvel), Pietro Maximoff, Wanda Maximoff, Vision (Marvel), Ultron (Marvel), Laura Barton, Helen Cho, Ulysses Klaue, Friday (Marvel), Scott Lang, Hope Van Dyne, Darren Cross, Jim Paxton (Marvel), Luis (Ant-Man movies), Dave (Ant-Man movies), Hank Pym, Cassie Lang, Janet Van Dyne, T'Challa (Marvel), T'Chaka (Marvel), Peter Parker, Thaddeus Ross, Helmut Zemo, Everett Ross, May Parker (Spider-Man), Ayo (Marvel), Stephen Strange, Karl Mordo, Christine Palmer, Wong (Marvel), Nicodemus West, Kaecilius (Marvel), Ancient One (Marvel), Dormammu (Marvel), Mantis (Marvel), Ayesha (Marvel), Kraglin, Stakar Ogord, Ego the Living Planet, Adrian Toomes, Michelle Jones, Aaron Davis (Marvel), Ned, Liz Toomes, Flash Thompson, Doris Toomes, Karen (Spider-Man: Homecoming), Herman Schultz, Phineas Mason, Hela (Marvel), En Dwi Gast | Grandmaster, Brunnhilde | Valkyrie (Marvel), Skurge | The Executioner, Topaz (Marvel), Korg, Surtur (Marvel), Erik Killmonger, Nakia (Black Panther), Okoye (Marvel), W'Kabi (Marvel), Shuri (Marvel), M'Baku (Marvel), Ramonda (Marvel), Zuri (Marvel), Eitri (Marvel), Cull Obsidian, Ebony Maw, Proxima Midnight, Corvus Glaive, Ben Parker, Carol Danvers, Ghost, Jimmy Woo, Bill Foster, Matt Murdock, Karen Page, Franklin "Foggy" Nelson, James Wesley, Ben Urich, Leland Owlsley, Vanessa Marianna Fisk, Claire Temple, Wilson Fisk, Coach Wilson (Spider-Man: Homecoming), Elektra Natchios, Blake Tower, Jessica Jones, Luke Cage, Frank Castle, Danny Rand, Charles Xavier, Erik Lehnsherr, Raven | Mystique, Hank McCoy, Azazel (X-Men), William Stryker (Movieverse), Logan (X-Men), Ororo Munroe, Rogue (X-Men), Kitty Pryde, Bobby Drake, Bishop, Peter Maximoff, Peter Rasputin, Jean Grey, Scott Summers, En Sabah Nur, Wade Wilson, Vanessa, Francis "Ajax" Freeman, Weasel, Christina | Angel Dust, Blind Al, Dopinder (Marvel), Cable, Russell Collins, Domino, Victor Creed, Kurt Wagner, Caliban (Marvel), Jubilation Lee, Reed Richards, Johnny Storm, Susan Storm (Fantastic Four), Ben Grimm, Victor von Doom, Sophia Parker (OFC), Genesis Lehnsherr (OFC), Trinity Lehnsherr (OFC), Lilith Lehnsherr (OFC), Jezebel Lehnsherr (OFC)

Relationships: James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers/Original Female Character(s), Pepper Potts/Tony Stark, Bruce Banner/Natasha Romanov, Jane Foster/Thor, Clint Barton/Laura Barton, Wanda Maximoff/Vision, Nakia (Black Panther)/T'Challa

Additional Tags: Peter Parker has a Twin, Female Peter Parker, Pansexual Wade Wilson, Older Man/Younger Woman, Underage Kissing, Pre-Spider-Man: Homecoming, Post-Spider-Man: Homecoming, Geeks, Smart Is The New Sexy, Bullying, Sexual Content, Sexual Tension, Inappropriate Humor, Explicit Language, Tony Stark Has A Heart, Parent Tony Stark, Protective Bucky Barnes, Protective Steve Rogers, Protective Avengers, Protective Tony Stark, Peter Parker & Shuri Friendship, Geniuses, Deadpool being Deadpool, Breaking the Fourth Wall, Stalking, Attempted Kidnapping, Kidnapping, Inappropriate Behavior, Sexy Nerds

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The Flower & The Serpent (Arthur Morgan x OFC)

Chapter 8 - A Blight for the Ages

Summary: In the early 1890s, the Van der Linde Gang were truly at their finest. Experts at stealing from the rich and giving to the poor, they’ve made a name for themselves across the West. Two of their newest recruits, a pair of rebellious Irish siblings with an unknown past, slowly find their footing and settle into their new lives as outlaws. And yet, as they grow older, threats from all sides begin to appear. A strained relationship with Colm O'Driscoll spells disaster for the gang, and no matter how far they roam across America, the world continues to change around them. If they want to survive, difficult choices must be made. No one is as they seem and the impending arrival of law and order threatens to tear the siblings, and everything they hold dear, apart. Is it too late for anyone to find a happy ending?

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Pairing: Arthur Morgan x OFC

Warnings: Language, fluff.

Word Count: 5,728

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Playlist: “Little Lies” — Fleetwood Mac, “My Sweet Love Ain’t Around”— Hank Williams, “Where Did You Sleep Last Night” — Nirvana

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A/N: Also available on AO3.

5th September, 1893, outside Winterset, Iowa

A couple of days have passed since Maebh, William, and I headed into Saint Charles to get information for the train, and a couple days since they bumped into an old friend. I enquired after Mícheál (and how to spell his name) this morning over coffee. According to Maebh, they met him on the ship that brought them to America. His land was bought out by the British and he was given the choice to either leave or be shot dead. It’s not like he had much of an option. After meeting on the ship, he bought a new farm not far from their own, meaning that they saw him regularly growing up. Now he owns a farm a couple miles outside town and invited them over for tea whenever they wanted to see a familiar face and catch up. It would probably be good for them to do just that — maybe speaking their own language and reliving fond memories with an old friend would be a welcome break from stealing and shooting.

Today, we got plans. Trelawny is due to swing by after being away for a while. Apparently he was contacted once Marston and Dutch has settled on a plan of action for the heist. I suppose we’ll have to wait and see how that goes. I also have to leave tomorrow to pay Eliza and Isaac a visit before we take on the train. It’s going to be a busy few days…

* * *

Josiah Trelawny’s arrival was always something that brought with it a flamboyant and grandiose flair. He could disappear for months on end and still somehow have everyone happy to see him upon his return. He was also the only one in camp who got away with this manner of living. Arthur supposed it was because he always brought useful leads and ideas with him. That, and he was a great connection for them to have. They wouldn’t have been able to do many of their heists without his intel and input.

So, when the luxurious man rode into camp, Arthur shouldn’t have been surprised to see him carrying a large sack of what he presumed to be helpful contents.

“Good to see you, Arthur!” Trelawny greeted him as he strolled up to Dutch’s tent. “And you as well, Dutch.”

“Josiah,” Arthur nodded in return. “It’s been a while.”

“I suppose it has.”

“A while or not,” Dutch began, offering the newcomer a cigar. “You’re always welcome, my friend.”

Trelawny accepted the cigar with a grin and proceeded to light it. “Such hospitality from a band of filthy degenerates!”

Dutch chuckled. “We may be filthy, but we ain’t degenerates.” He was quick to call John, Maebh, and William over to join them.

When the trio approached, Trelawny greeted them with enthusiasm. “My, you three have gotten so big since I last saw you.”

John was quick to defend them. “We ain’t kids.”

Josiah only offered sarcasm in return. “A pleasure as always, Mr Marston. I am merely stating that you were all smaller the last time I saw you.”

“It’s only been a few months,” William responded, though he greeted the man with a firm handshake. “Relax yourself.”

“Young William! Good to see you!”

“Took your time gettin’ back to us,” Maebh teased him. “Welcome back.”

“And Miss Maebh,” he said, taking her hand. “It is good to see you, dear.”

When he placed a kiss on her knuckles, the young woman only laughed. “Relax with the charm for a sec — you only just got back.”

“Why’d you call us over here anyhow?” John asked with a frown. “To flirt?”

William gestured to his shirt collar. “If you’re dyin’ for Trelawny's attention, you’ll have to undo some of those buttons first.”

“For clothes, son,” Dutch replied. “New clothes for the four a’you.”

“Wait,” William cut in, smiling slightly. “Are they new clothes for the heist?”

“As sharp as a nail, my good man,” Trelawny said before shrugging the large sack off his shoulder. “Dutch sent for me in Des Moines a few days ago once he and John had agreed on a rough plan for your upcoming heist. Knowing you would be going in disguises, I picked up outfits for you all.”

Arthur couldn’t help but smirk as William stood up straight, visibly excitable at the concept. Within the sack was four smaller bags. Trelawny had a peak inside each before he handed them out. “That is for… Arthur. And this is young William… Miss Maebh… And Mr Marston.”

Arthur peered into his bag and looked through the contents. It appeared to contain a simple but expensive looking outfit. He noted black pants, a grey shotgun coat, a waistcoat that matched, a white dress shirt, and a black dress tie. He noticed that it was expensive, but nothing too ostentatious that would draw unwanted attention or make them stick out in a crowd of wealthy travellers.

“What the hell is this?” John asked, pulling out a worn-looking black vest and white shirt.

“You’re going as an employee, of course,” Trelawny replied, smoking his cigar casually. “Dutch told me you would need one, so I contacted a friend who owed me a favour.”

Arthur noticed Maebh trying to hide an amused smirk before he too was pursing his lips together.

“Well, yeah,” John stuttered before shoving the clothes back into the bag. “But I thought you’d give ’em to Hennigan, or somethin’…”

“William? Preposterous! We thought it would suit you better.”

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

“Well, you know…” Trelawny waved a hand up and down John’s frame dismissively before quickly continuing on. “Now, I also have covers for you to use if you find yourselves in conversation that requires it. John will simply be one of the train workers. William, you will be a young salesman travelling alone across states for business, and Maebh and Arthur shall be a newlywed couple looking to buy livestock in the next state over.”

The revelation had Arthur grinning. It was always good to know that he would have someone he could trust watching his back on such an important heist. He looked at Maebh to see her already smiling at him. “Lookin’ forward to it, husband.”

“I ain’t husband material,” he admitted with a laugh. “But I’ll try my best.”

“‘Ain’t husband material’,” she repeated with a look of disbelief. “Don’t make me laugh.”

“I do love a good backstory,” William said as he studied a grey crusher hat he pulled from his bag. “It gives me somethin’ to work with so I can get into character.”

“You and Arthur will also need to trim those beards,” Josiah added, gesturing to their furry chins. “But we can wait until the day to have that done.”

Arthur let out a grumble, but said nothing when Dutch gave him a disapproving look. “It’ll grow back, Arthur.”

“Never come between a fella and his facial hair, Dutch,” Maebh joked, noting Arthur’s sour expression. “Especially not these two.”

“Here are their tickets,” Josiah announced and handed them on to Dutch for safe keeping. “You will all be seated in the carriage closest to the front of the train, and John should have the ability to move freely between most areas. That should be everything you’ll need.”

“Thank you, Josiah,” Dutch said earnestly as he placed the tickets beside his cot. “We wouldn’t be able to do this without ya and I’ll have you reimbursed for the clothes.”

“Are you goin’ t’stay for a bit?” Maebh asked curiously.

“But of course, my dear!” Trelawny replied with gusto and offered her his arm. “I have much to tell you and your brother about my travels.”

“I was hopin’ you learned more magic tricks while you were away.”

“Trust me, this magician has much to show.”

William was quick to take his sisters bag as she accepted Josiah’s arm. Arthur simply chuckled and shook his head as his old friend began a rambling tale of his apparent adventures. Once he had dropped off his own clothes in his tent, he joined the rest of them by the campfire where he continued to recount embellished stories that were probably mostly waffle. Regardless, the gang spent most of the evening around the fire, drinking and allowing Trelawny most of the floor in-between bouts of singing and music led by a happy and drunk Uncle.

Arthur was merely cheerful knowing that their plans for the train were thankfully moving swiftly and positively. The confidence within the gang was growing with each successful move — this take was going to be big.

* * *

Maebh sat on her bedroll, unable to keep her eyes from leaving her book and focusing on a busy figure not far away — Arthur.

The older man was packing a small bag with clothes and food, much like he did every few months before he dipped out for weeks on end. In that time, she had no idea where he went or what he was doing, but she couldn’t help but be inquisitive.

“Good book?” her brother asked, announcing himself as he returned from a hunting trip. He plopped himself down on the bedroll beside her. “You still on Othello? How long does it take you to bleedin’ read?”

“You ever wonder where Arthur goes on his trips?” she asked, completely ignoring his question.

William followed her stare before he offered a reply. “Uh, not particularly? I never put much thought into it.”

“I have,” she admitted, watching intently as Dutch came to offer Arthur some form of a goodbye. She got the feeling that most people in camp knew where he went on these trips. “I’m kinda curious ’bout it.”

“Why?”

“I mean, why not? What does he do in the time he’s away from camp? Is he visitin’ someone? Doin’ jobs on the side? Bounty hunter work? Oh! Or maybe he’s secretly a stage performer?”

He blinked, eyes narrowing slightly at the thought. “Okay, so maybe the possibilities are a little interestin’...”

“See? Now you’re speakin’ my language.”

As she shut her book and got to her feet, her younger brother frowned. “You goin’ to harass him?”

“Jesus, I’m only goin’ to say bye, alright? You comin’?”

He shook his head. “I already had a chat with him earlier and I promised to help Pearson with the deer I brought in. I’ll leave you to it.”

Maebh was quick to exit the tent, stretching as she stood. She ventured over to where Arthur was attaching his bag to Boadicea’s saddle. Copper the dog sniffed around nearby, circling his owner inquisitively. She grinned as Arthur gently patted the mare’s neck, cooing kind words that made the horse bob her head in delight. “You off again, Mr Morgan?”

He offered her a polite smile. “I am indeed, Miss Hennigan.”

“Will you be back in time for the train?” she asked, gently rubbing Boadicea’s muzzle.

“O’course. I’m only goin’ for a couple days this time so I’ll be back beforehand.”

She nodded before pointing to the dog. “Is he goin’ too?”

“He usually would be, but considerin’ I’m goin’ for a shorter trip, ain’t much point in bringin’ him along before leavin’ again.”

“Myself and William can keep an eye on him if you want?”

“You sure?” he asked as Maebh called the dog over. “I don’t want him to be a bother.”

“He’s no bother at all,” she assured him, reaching down to scratch Copper’s floppy ears. “I know we’re not as good company, but you’ll be alright with us, won’t ya, boy?”

She could see Arthur’s eyes flitting between them both, a small smile tugging at the corner of his lips. “Thank you. At least now I know he’ll be in good hands:”

Maebh watched as Arthur reached into his satchel and pulled out a small piece of dried meat. Copper’s ears perked up at this development and he immediately sat down obediently.

“This’ll keep you busy, boy,” Arthur cooed, handing the treat to his pet. Copper took it gently between his teeth and quickly trotted off to enjoy his gift. “He won’t bother ya much, I promise.”

“Again, he’s no bother, Arthur,” she replied with a scoff. “He’s a lovely dog so I don’t mind it.”

Even still, Arthur expressed gratitude again before mounting up and grasping the reigns in his large hands. He carefully placed his gambler hat on his head and then sighed. “I think I’m good to go...”

“Got everythin’ you need?” she asked, blocking the sunshine with her hand as she looked up at him.

“Sure do. I’ll see you in ’bout a week, Miss Hennigan. You take care o’that brother o’yours.”

“I’ll try my best.”

She stood back and gave him a wave as Arthur lead Boadicea out of camp and out of her company for a week’s time. Even still, she couldn’t ease the curiosity welling in her gut. She never asked where he was off to, mostly because she knew he wouldn’t tell her regardless. She was certain that anyone who was part of the gang before her arrival knew, but anyone after definitely did not. They all just eventually gave up asking when they never got an answer. Either way, she wondered where Arthur was going for months at a time and whether she would ever find out.

In the days after their first trip to Saint Charles, both Maebh and William had been back on a few occasions, most of which involved scouting the area down south where the robbery would be taking place. There were still details they had to sort here and there, but Dutch seemed quite happy with how things had been so far. They had time yet to get a handle on the finishing details, like more details around who they would be on the train. Or in William’s words, ‘what parts we’re playin’’. It seemed that Trelawny’s original proposals had sent William off on a tangent.

Deciding that it was best to be productive that morning despite Arthur’s absence, Maebh approached Mr Pearson as he stood over the massive stew pot. William stood nearby, skinning a deer. “Mornin’, Mr Pearson.”

“Good mornin’ to you, Miss Hennigan,” he offered in return. “What can I do you for?”

“I’m just wonderin’ if you’ve any jobs that need doin’.”

Pearson paused at his work before clicking his fingers and grabbing a small piece of paper on his table. “I have a list of supplies that need buyin’ if you’d like to take that on?”

“Might as well,” she replied and took the list he offered with a smile. “Cheers. I’ll head over to Winterset and pick them up now.”

“I’d take the wagon with ya — it’s a fair amount.”

As she strolled towards the gang’s supply wagon, she called for her sibling. “William! Tar anseo, le do thoil!”

He was quick to approach once the deer was taken care of, and asked curiously. “Where you off to?”

“Town. Pearson needs some more supplies from the general shop. You want’a come?”

“Yeah, gewon. I’ll join you. Just let me wash my hands.”

“Best bring Copper too actually. I told Arthur we’d keep an eye out for him.”

At that, William quickly cleaned his hands in a bucket of water and then whistled for the dog, who came running over. He was rewarded with scratches behind the ear and pats on the head from the young man. It didn’t take much for his tail to begin wagging enthusiastically.

Maebh was just about to climb into the front seat of the wagon when Bessie approached. “Where are you two off to?”

“A supply run for Pearson,” she replied. “We’re headin’ into Winterset to grab what he needs.”

“Mind if I join you? I have to pick up some things myself.”

“Sure!” Maebh offered her a smile before adding. “You feelin’ up for it?”

“I’m certainly feelin’ better than what I was,” Bessie explained. “I may be old, Miss Hennigan, but I ain’t dead yet.”

“It takes a lot to knock you down, Mrs Matthews. Hop on.”

“You take the front seat with Maebh,” William insisted as he offered Bessie a hand up. “I’ll hop in the back with Copper.”

“Such a polite young man,” the older woman teased as she climbed into the seat with his assistance. “When you ain’t holdin’ up a bank.”

He shrugged at the joke and cracked a small smile. “What can I say? I’m a man of many talents.”

“And endless charm to boot.”

“Ya see? This is why you’re one of my favourite people.”

At that moment, Uncle came towards the wagon and directed a question to her brother. “Did I hear y’all say you’re goin’ into town?”

“Sure did, old man,” William replied, patting Copper’s head. “Why?”

“Think you could pick me up some booze?”

Maebh rolled her eyes while William shrugged. “Sure, if you gimme the money.”

“I’ll give it to ya when you get back.”

“Ye will in your hole,” William scoffed. “I’m not buyin’ you drink with my own money, Uncle.”

“You ever hear of respectin’ your elders, kid?” Uncle retorted in an offended tone.

“You ever hear of not bein’ a scab?”

There was brief stare down before Uncle grumbled and reached into his pocket. He tossed the younger man a couple of coins before speaking again. “I think Arthur is havin’ a bad influence on you, Willy.”

“You’re lucky I’m even pickin’ this up for you at all,” the blonde replied before waving Uncle off. “Now geway before I change my mind ’bout doin’ you a favour.”

Once William was sitting on the back of the wagon with Copper safely beside him, Maebh slowly lead them out of camp. Upon reaching the main road, she urged the shire horses into a steady trot. The rolling hills of Madison county were some of Maebh’s favourite landscapes to travel through. She found something oddly relaxing about the gentle undulations of the land and the cool morning breeze. The wagon’s wheels cut through the soggy ground, moistened by a rainy night, so she was careful to take bends in the road with ease.

“What’re you pickin’ up then?” Maebh asked after a few moments of silence.

“Nosey girl,” Bessie replied with a smirk. “Some provisions mostly, and bait that Hosea needs for one of his huntin’ trips.”

“He plannin’ to go off for a few days?”

“Mm hmm. Said there’s a big buck been spotted a few counties over, so we plan on investigatin’ once the train job is outta the way.”

Maebh nodded in understanding and quickly cracked the reigns in her hands. “That’s good. We’ll be missin’ Arthur ’round camp so we could do without you and Hosea goin’ now too.”

“Arthur is always missed,” Bessie agreed a shake of her head. “I know everyone pulls their weight, but I feel like he sometimes carries the load of two men.”

Letting out a small huff, Maebh couldn’t help but agree. “He does an awful lot, I’ll give him that. He deserves the break, in all honesty.” She paused momentarily before pressing on. “At least, I think he’s takin’ a break. What’s he doin’ anywho? Huntin’? Fishin’?”

She hoped her attempt to learn some more about Arthur hadn’t come off as pushy or nosey. If she was, Bessie certainly wouldn’t have an issue warning her of the fact.

“He runs some errands,” she replied, not giving much away. “Pays some visits — the usual.”

Bessie didn’t leave much room for asking more questions about it, something Maebh figured to be intentional. Unwilling to push her luck, she simply nodded her head slightly and focused on the road ahead.

Despite the silence, Bessie continued. “What Arthur does is Arthur’s business.”

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to—”

“I didn’t mean that you should apologise,” she hushed her gently. “All I’m sayin’ is that Arthur’s errands are personal and if and when he’s ready to tell you ’bout them, that’s his place, not mine. Much like how you two came to Hosea and I the other night. We weren’t gonna force you to say anythin’, even if we had suspicions.”

Her words were, as always, laced with a kindness and wisdom that only she and Hosea seemed to embody. Maebh appreciated the non-answer because it was certainly better than a lie or a scolding. “Noted, keep my mouth shut. Got it.”

“It ain’t that, not exactly. I’m sure when he’s ready to tell you he will.”

“I just hope it’s not ’cause he doesn’t trust me,” she explained, releasing a sigh. “He’s a good man, y’know? So I can’t help but value his opinion.”

“I do know. How ’bout you tell him that he’s a good man and maybe he’ll start believin’ it himself.”

“It’s not for lack of tryin’, I promise.”

Bessie was quick to place a comforting hand on her arm. “I know, I know. It ain’t a trust issue. You can tell Arthur is fond of the two of you.”

“For the record,” William called from his seat at the back of the wagon. “I love that big grumpy bastard too.”

“Oh I know, Mr Hennigan,” Bessie answered, brushing some greying hair out of her eyes. “There ain’t no doubt in my mind about that. You can see the mutual respect between the three of you. But don’t be puttin’ any pressure on him to talk, alright?”

“We won’t,” Maebh assured her. “The last thing I’d want to do is make him feel under pressure.”

William spoke up again. “You have our word on that, Mrs Matthews.”

Their short trip continued with some casual conversation on lighter subjects before they eventually arrived in Winterset. At the general store, they put the owner to good use, giving him the list and waiting outside as he brought everything to them one by one (including bourbon for Uncle). Together, Maebh and William loaded it all into the supply wagon while Copper watched on inquisitively, quickly sniffing the boxes and bags if he got the chance.

“Is that everythin’ I can help y’all with today?” the shop owner asked, slightly out of breath from all the heavy lifting.

“I’ve a list of my own,” Bessie said before quickly adding. “But don’t worry, it ain’t that long.”

“Well ain’t that a relief!”

Maebh quickly handed him over the pay before he and Bessie headed back inside to pick up what she needed. While they waited, she took a seat on the shop steps with William, who tossed a stick for a happy and playful Copper.

“He seems okay even though Arthur isn’t ’round,” he noted, accepting the stick once the dog returned it to him. “I thought he’d be a bit more down considerin’ he usually goes with him.”

She watched as he threw the stick again and the dog went running. “Guess it helps that he’s got good company.”

“That must be it.”

“You seem in better form lately,” she noted, turning to look at him. “Less... on edge, or somethin’.”

“The lack of events at camp have helped with that.”

“Ah. You talkin’ ’bout your watch?”

He nodded slowly with his lips pursed. “There’s been no sign of whoever that fucker was, so hopefully he stays away from us unless he fancies me stranglin’ him…”

“Hopefully it was just some idiot playin’ a dumb joke.”

“It’s an awful lot of trouble to go to just for a joke.”

“Yeah well, some people are stupid, William…”

“Whether it’s some idiot or not, as long as he stays away from camp I’ll be happy out.”

They weren’t waiting too long for Bessie to return with her goods and soon the four of them were once more riding the wagon back to camp. The journey was a pleasant one as Bessie requested they sing a song of Irish heritage, and a happy singsong ensued with everyone becoming involved. The process of unloading all the supplies was completed swiftly with Pearson’s help and the siblings were happy to help him pack it all away for future use. With little else to do, they helped him prepare lunch by chopping some vegetables and cleaning cutlery and bowls in the late morning sun. With their assistance, Mr Pearson fixed the gang some venison chilli con carne that seemed to go down quite well. After her surprisingly pleasant meal, Maebh sat by the campfire making split point bullets, meticulously carving x’s into her ammo over and over with a hunting knife. Copper lay next to her on the ground, his attention focused on a bone she’d given him earlier. She had gotten through a fair number of bullets when she heard her name being called. Looking up, she saw Dutch standing over her.

“Any chance you’d join me for a walk, Miss Maebh?” he asked, offering her his hand.

Quickly shoving the bullets into her satchel, she accepted his hand and got to her feet. “Sure. Where you off to?”

“I’m gonna go collect some ginseng for Hosea,” he explained. “Cedar Lake ain’t too far away and we should be able to find some up there. I already promised I’d help him find some, considerin’ he’s still worried ’bout Mrs Matthews. Figured you could bring Copper along.”

Upon hearing his name, the dogs ears perked up curiously.

Maebh offered Dutch a smile. “Sure, we’ll come along. You fancy a walk, boy?”

Copper’s affirmative bark was enough to go by, and the pair strolled out of camp arm in arm, the dog running alongside them with a perpetually wagging tail. It had been a while since Maebh had spent any time one-on-one with Dutch, so his characteristic advice and theoretical ramblings about the work of Evelyn Miller were a welcome change of pace. The walk was a pleasant one, and it was nice to get out of camp on foot instead of riding horseback for once. Upon arriving at the lake, they passed by the odd fisherman here and there who offered them polite hellos from a distance. One of them even pointed in the direction of a spot where ginseng usually grew. They both found what they were looking for with relative ease, as the plant was quite common to the area.

After collecting any American Ginseng they could find, they carried it all in a small bag and then headed back towards camp.

“How’s your brother been lately?” the older man asked. “I’ve noticed how he’s been somewhat on edge since the whole escapade with his pocket watch, not that I blame him.”

“He’s a bit better,” she confirmed with confidence. “I mean, he hopes he gets to squeeze the life out of whoever caused all that mischief, but I think he’s calmed down a bit since there’s been no more sightings.”

“Honestly I’d fear for anyone who suffers his wrath,” he admitted with a slight laugh. “That boy can be so eerily calm one minute before he loses all reason and sees red.”

“He can be ruthless alright. Arthur said a similar thing to me before.”

“I know that Arthur thinks quite highly of William. I would say that so do I, as do the rest of the gang, but I know that perhaps we know him a little better havin’ known him for longer. And you two grew up together, so o’course you would know him inside out.”

“I understand.” Maebh frowned and watched Copper as he happily trotted along the dirt path. “I think sometimes people can be a little afraid of William when they don’t know him. He can be very standoffish with people he doesn’t know, and has no qualms with fighting his way out of something if he’s no choice, but he would also lay down his life for those he holds closest to his heart.”

“I see what you mean,” Dutch agreed. “I think that’s why Arthur is also so fond of the boy. He sees a lot of himself in ’im, and I feel that Arthur could’ve been a lot different had Hosea and I not taken him in. The same could be said for John… I think that you two were in a similar place when we first met you in Wisconsin. Ain’t somethin’ that’s a certainty, but I like to think that we’ve been a good influence on you two.”

Maebh contemplated his words for a moment. While she had discussed ‘what could have been’ with her brother many times, openly admitting their possible downfall to the gang leader was something yet to be done. He knew a bit more about their past than Arthur did, but since meeting with Hosea and Bessie a few nights ago, they were the only ones to know of their skeletons in the closet. There were plenty of occasions where she found her thoughts drifting when lying on her bedroll at night, conjuring up vivid images of where she and William could have been had things not played out as they did. The thoughts of what they would have done to survive had the Van der Linde Boys not also tried to rob that stage caused her stomach to twist. Dutch was, by all accounts, an intelligent and honourable man. He held contempt for the rich who refused to help those suffering, and decided that someone had to bloody well do it. He invited lost souls into the fold; into his family. If he openly expressed worry for what William might have become had things been different, there was probably some truth to it. If she was honest with herself, her brother was one of the only things in this life she worried about.  He was all she had left of her old life and the urge to protect him from any outside threats had only grown over the years. She was foolish to think that them growing into young adults would make her feel less determined about keeping him safe. Now, it seemed perpetual. Even still, she refused to have William be anything other than his best, which was something she took great pleasure in witnessing.

As long as he was happy in life, she would find her own joy in seeing him so content.

“Dutch, I really don’t know where William and I would be if it wasn’t for this gang. God knows how things would’ve turned out.”

“I wouldn’t worry yourself with those thoughts, my dear,” he reassured her in his usual assertive manner. “Ain’t no point in spendin’ time worryin’ ’bout what can’t be no more. No matter what might’ve happened to you and William back then don’t matter, because you’re with us now. Loyalty, Maebh. It’s what keeps us together, keeps us strong. We’re a family, and family will always have your back. I know I always say it, but the reason why we are strong is because we have faith. Faith in each other, faith in this land, faith in this life — not the one these Pinkertons say we gotta live. Ain’t nothin’ quite like a close gang like ours with unshakeable faith and the urge to do what’s right. Whatever might have been for you and for William — or even Arthur and John — don’t matter no more. What matters is that while we walk through this land of degenerates and government pets and immoral men, we walk together. Each step takes us further away from the other lives we might’a lived had we not been so lucky… It won’t be easier neither, but if we stick together, why we can create our own paradise in this land on our own terms. We do what’s right, and we do it together. Remember that, my friend. You have a good head on your shoulders, and this life can be whatever you want if you keep it that way. Don’t let the past spoil what you have now.

“I don’t want you worryin’ unnecessarily. If you ever feel your concerns with anythin’ gettin’ the better of ya, you can always come and talk to me or Hosea ’bout it. Understand?”

She had to be honest, she really did appreciate these talks with Dutch. He had a habit of always managing to get rid of any doubts she had tucked away in her mind.

“I understand, Dutch,” she replied firmly. “I have to keep my head up and my eyes forward.”

“That’s what I like to hear.” He gave her arm a squeeze. “You ain’t got nothin’ to worry about, Miss Hennigan. Not when we’re here to look out for each other.”

The comforting silence of their walk was cut short at those words. From behind a tree a large figure came barrelling from the woods, wrapped in a large, brown leather coat and hiding the lower half his face behind a bandana. Maebh’s eyes fixed on the rifle he carried, now pointed directly at them. As soon as he appeared, Dutch brought her to a steady halt.

“Right, you know how this plays out,” he grumbled with a slight slur. “Gimme your money!”

His tone was not lost of Copper who began to growl deep from his furry chest. Maebh was quick to release Dutch to grab at the hound’s scruff, uncertain whether this man would hesitate in shooting the animal. His morals seemed as far receded as his hairline. The last thing she needed was to tell Arthur she got his dog shot the very day he left her alone with him.

“You shut that dumb animal up ’fore I put a bullet in ’im!” the robber snarled, visibly losing patience. “Empty your damn pockets!”

Maebh’s revolver lay holstered on her hip. Had she not been holding Copper, she might have been quick enough to draw on this unsteady man without losing any valuables, but it was becoming apparent to her that this wasn’t an option — she was completely reliant on Dutch, who hadn’t yet said a word.

The barrel of the rifle was set on them both, moving back and forth between its two targets. The thief’s brow shone with a thin layer of perspiration from either the heat of the afternoon sun, or stress of the situation.

Maebh looked to Dutch, a man who always had a plan.

She had not been expecting, however, the only response he offered their masked attacker.

He laughed.

[fy-dr-janefoster]

by moon_goddess_118

Fifteen-year old Sophia May Parker wish she could say that she was normal but she figured that normal take a twirl down the drain when she and her twin brother got bite by radioactive spiders, became the web-swinging duo, Spider-Man and Spider-Girl, and a super genius in her own right. But Sophia is rockin' both the teen heroine and teen super genius, she enjoys saving her fellow Queens residents' lives and using her high IQ in making the Earth a healthier place to live. Sophia is friendly, laidback, free-spirit, wild and outgoing, easily making friends with people of all walks of life. She is a tough, sassy, brutally blunt and sarcastic teen with a furious independence streak in her, she hates having guys come to her rescue when a strong right hook or a swift kick can easily put down anyone who messes with her. But when HYDRA is out to get her and killed her mutant protector, who hates everyone and anyone, in order to leave her defenseless, Sophia is force to go on the run while trying to get use to the mutant powers that her protector had transfer into her. But she has to learn that she has to hold out for a hero in order to protect her.

Words: 2029, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Series: Part 2 of The Bellucci Mutants.

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Spider-Man: Homecoming (2017), X-Men (Alternate Timeline Movies), Deadpool (Movieverse), The Punisher (TV 2017), Daredevil (TV), Luke Cage (TV), Iron Fist (TV), Jessica Jones (TV)

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death, Underage

Categories: F/M

Characters: Tony Stark, Jarvis (Iron Man movies), Dummy (Iron Man movies), Butterfingers (Iron Man movies), James "Rhodey" Rhodes, Obadiah Stane, Yinsen, Pepper Potts, Christine Everhart, Phil Coulson, Happy Hogan, Nick Fury, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Justin Hammer, Ivan Vanko, Senator Stern (Marvel), Chess Roberts, Thor (Marvel), Jane Foster (Marvel), Loki (Marvel), Erik Selvig, Laufey (Marvel), Volstagg (Marvel), Heimdall (Marvel), Darcy Lewis, Frigga | Freyja (Marvel), Odin (Marvel), Hogun (Marvel), Fandral (Marvel), Sif (Marvel), Clint Barton, Steve Rogers, Johann Schmidt, James "Bucky" Barnes, Bruce Banner, Maria Hill, Jasper Sitwell, Aldrich Killian, Maya Hansen, Sam Wilson (Marvel), Brock Rumlow, Sharon Carter (Marvel), Peggy Carter, Alexander Pierce, Arnim Zola, Georges Batroc, Wolfgang von Strucker, Peter Quill, Gamora, Drax the Destroyer, Groot (Marvel), Rocket Raccoon, Ronan the Accuser, Yondu Udonta, Nebula (Marvel), Taneleer Tivan, Thanos (Marvel), Pietro Maximoff, Wanda Maximoff, Vision (Marvel), Ultron (Marvel), Laura Barton, Helen Cho, Ulysses Klaue, Friday (Marvel), Scott Lang, Hope Van Dyne, Darren Cross, Jim Paxton (Marvel), Luis (Ant-Man movies), Dave (Ant-Man movies), Hank Pym, Cassie Lang, Janet Van Dyne, T'Challa (Marvel), T'Chaka (Marvel), Peter Parker, Thaddeus Ross, Helmut Zemo, Everett Ross, May Parker (Spider-Man), Ayo (Marvel), Stephen Strange, Karl Mordo, Christine Palmer, Wong (Marvel), Nicodemus West, Kaecilius (Marvel), Ancient One (Marvel), Dormammu (Marvel), Mantis (Marvel), Ayesha (Marvel), Kraglin, Stakar Ogord, Ego the Living Planet, Adrian Toomes, Michelle Jones, Aaron Davis (Marvel), Ned, Liz Toomes, Flash Thompson, Doris Toomes, Karen (Spider-Man: Homecoming), Herman Schultz, Phineas Mason, Hela (Marvel), En Dwi Gast | Grandmaster, Brunnhilde | Valkyrie (Marvel), Skurge | The Executioner, Topaz (Marvel), Korg, Surtur (Marvel), Erik Killmonger, Nakia (Black Panther), Okoye (Marvel), W'Kabi (Marvel), Shuri (Marvel), M'Baku (Marvel), Ramonda (Marvel), Zuri (Marvel), Eitri (Marvel), Cull Obsidian, Ebony Maw, Proxima Midnight, Corvus Glaive, Ben Parker, Carol Danvers, Ghost, Jimmy Woo, Bill Foster, Matt Murdock, Karen Page, Franklin "Foggy" Nelson, James Wesley, Ben Urich, Leland Owlsley, Vanessa Marianna Fisk, Claire Temple, Wilson Fisk, Coach Wilson (Spider-Man: Homecoming), Elektra Natchios, Blake Tower, Jessica Jones, Luke Cage, Frank Castle, Danny Rand, Charles Xavier, Erik Lehnsherr, Raven | Mystique, Hank McCoy, Azazel (X-Men), William Stryker (Movieverse), Logan (X-Men), Ororo Munroe, Rogue (X-Men), Kitty Pryde, Bobby Drake, Bishop, Peter Maximoff, Peter Rasputin, Jean Grey, Scott Summers, En Sabah Nur, Wade Wilson, Vanessa, Francis "Ajax" Freeman, Weasel, Christina | Angel Dust, Blind Al, Dopinder (Marvel), Cable, Russell Collins, Domino, Victor Creed, Kurt Wagner, Caliban (Marvel), Jubilation Lee, Reed Richards, Johnny Storm, Susan Storm (Fantastic Four), Ben Grimm, Victor von Doom, Sophia Parker (OFC), Genesis Lehnsherr (OFC), Trinity Lehnsherr (OFC), Lilith Lehnsherr (OFC), Jezebel Lehnsherr (OFC)

Relationships: James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers/Original Female Character(s), Pepper Potts/Tony Stark, Bruce Banner/Natasha Romanov, Jane Foster/Thor, Clint Barton/Laura Barton, Wanda Maximoff/Vision, Nakia (Black Panther)/T'Challa

Additional Tags: Peter Parker has a Twin, Female Peter Parker, Pansexual Wade Wilson, Older Man/Younger Woman, Underage Kissing, Pre-Spider-Man: Homecoming, Post-Spider-Man: Homecoming, Geeks, Smart Is The New Sexy, Bullying, Sexual Content, Sexual Tension, Inappropriate Humor, Explicit Language, Tony Stark Has A Heart, Parent Tony Stark, Protective Bucky Barnes, Protective Steve Rogers, Protective Avengers, Protective Tony Stark, Peter Parker & Shuri Friendship, Geniuses, Deadpool being Deadpool, Breaking the Fourth Wall, Stalking, Attempted Kidnapping, Kidnapping, Inappropriate Behavior, Sexy Nerds

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Holding Out For a Hero.

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2LtkEWa

by moon_goddess_118

Fifteen-year old Sophia May Parker wish she could say that she was normal but she figured that normal take a twirl down the drain when she and her twin brother got bite by radioactive spiders, became the web-swinging duo, Spider-Man and Spider-Girl, and a super genius in her own right. But Sophia is rockin' both the teen heroine and teen super genius, she enjoys saving her fellow Queens residents' lives and using her high IQ in making the Earth a healthier place to live. Sophia is friendly, laidback, free-spirit, wild and outgoing, easily making friends with people of all walks of life. She is a tough, sassy, brutally blunt and sarcastic teen with a furious independence streak in her, she hates having guys come to her rescue when a strong right hook or a swift kick can easily put down anyone who messes with her. But when HYDRA is out to get her and killed her mutant protector, who hates everyone and anyone, in order to leave her defenseless, Sophia is force to go on the run while trying to get use to the mutant powers that her protector had transfer into her. But she has to learn that she has to hold out for a hero in order to protect her.

Words: 2029, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Series: Part 2 of The Bellucci Mutants.

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Spider-Man: Homecoming (2017), X-Men (Alternate Timeline Movies), Deadpool (Movieverse), The Punisher (TV 2017), Daredevil (TV), Luke Cage (TV), Iron Fist (TV), Jessica Jones (TV)

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death, Underage

Categories: F/M

Characters: Tony Stark, Jarvis (Iron Man movies), Dummy (Iron Man movies), Butterfingers (Iron Man movies), James "Rhodey" Rhodes, Obadiah Stane, Yinsen, Pepper Potts, Christine Everhart, Phil Coulson, Happy Hogan, Nick Fury, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Justin Hammer, Ivan Vanko, Senator Stern (Marvel), Chess Roberts, Thor (Marvel), Jane Foster (Marvel), Loki (Marvel), Erik Selvig, Laufey (Marvel), Volstagg (Marvel), Heimdall (Marvel), Darcy Lewis, Frigga | Freyja (Marvel), Odin (Marvel), Hogun (Marvel), Fandral (Marvel), Sif (Marvel), Clint Barton, Steve Rogers, Johann Schmidt, James "Bucky" Barnes, Bruce Banner, Maria Hill, Jasper Sitwell, Aldrich Killian, Maya Hansen, Sam Wilson (Marvel), Brock Rumlow, Sharon Carter (Marvel), Peggy Carter, Alexander Pierce, Arnim Zola, Georges Batroc, Wolfgang von Strucker, Peter Quill, Gamora, Drax the Destroyer, Groot (Marvel), Rocket Raccoon, Ronan the Accuser, Yondu Udonta, Nebula (Marvel), Taneleer Tivan, Thanos (Marvel), Pietro Maximoff, Wanda Maximoff, Vision (Marvel), Ultron (Marvel), Laura Barton, Helen Cho, Ulysses Klaue, Friday (Marvel), Scott Lang, Hope Van Dyne, Darren Cross, Jim Paxton (Marvel), Luis (Ant-Man movies), Dave (Ant-Man movies), Hank Pym, Cassie Lang, Janet Van Dyne, T'Challa (Marvel), T'Chaka (Marvel), Peter Parker, Thaddeus Ross, Helmut Zemo, Everett Ross, May Parker (Spider-Man), Ayo (Marvel), Stephen Strange, Karl Mordo, Christine Palmer, Wong (Marvel), Nicodemus West, Kaecilius (Marvel), Ancient One (Marvel), Dormammu (Marvel), Mantis (Marvel), Ayesha (Marvel), Kraglin, Stakar Ogord, Ego the Living Planet, Adrian Toomes, Michelle Jones, Aaron Davis (Marvel), Ned, Liz Toomes, Flash Thompson, Doris Toomes, Karen (Spider-Man: Homecoming), Herman Schultz, Phineas Mason, Hela (Marvel), En Dwi Gast | Grandmaster, Brunnhilde | Valkyrie (Marvel), Skurge | The Executioner, Topaz (Marvel), Korg, Surtur (Marvel), Erik Killmonger, Nakia (Black Panther), Okoye (Marvel), W'Kabi (Marvel), Shuri (Marvel), M'Baku (Marvel), Ramonda (Marvel), Zuri (Marvel), Eitri (Marvel), Cull Obsidian, Ebony Maw, Proxima Midnight, Corvus Glaive, Ben Parker, Carol Danvers, Ghost, Jimmy Woo, Bill Foster, Matt Murdock, Karen Page, Franklin "Foggy" Nelson, James Wesley, Ben Urich, Leland Owlsley, Vanessa Marianna Fisk, Claire Temple, Wilson Fisk, Coach Wilson (Spider-Man: Homecoming), Elektra Natchios, Blake Tower, Jessica Jones, Luke Cage, Frank Castle, Danny Rand, Charles Xavier, Erik Lehnsherr, Raven | Mystique, Hank McCoy, Azazel (X-Men), William Stryker (Movieverse), Logan (X-Men), Ororo Munroe, Rogue (X-Men), Kitty Pryde, Bobby Drake, Bishop, Peter Maximoff, Peter Rasputin, Jean Grey, Scott Summers, En Sabah Nur, Wade Wilson, Vanessa, Francis "Ajax" Freeman, Weasel, Christina | Angel Dust, Blind Al, Dopinder (Marvel), Cable, Russell Collins, Domino, Victor Creed, Kurt Wagner, Caliban (Marvel), Jubilation Lee, Reed Richards, Johnny Storm, Susan Storm (Fantastic Four), Ben Grimm, Victor von Doom, Sophia Parker (OFC), Genesis Lehnsherr (OFC), Trinity Lehnsherr (OFC), Lilith Lehnsherr (OFC), Jezebel Lehnsherr (OFC)

Relationships: James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers/Original Female Character(s), Pepper Potts/Tony Stark, Bruce Banner/Natasha Romanov, Jane Foster/Thor, Clint Barton/Laura Barton, Wanda Maximoff/Vision, Nakia (Black Panther)/T'Challa

Additional Tags: Peter Parker has a Twin, Female Peter Parker, Pansexual Wade Wilson, Older Man/Younger Woman, Underage Kissing, Pre-Spider-Man: Homecoming, Post-Spider-Man: Homecoming, Geeks, Smart Is The New Sexy, Bullying, Sexual Content, Sexual Tension, Inappropriate Humor, Explicit Language, Tony Stark Has A Heart, Parent Tony Stark, Protective Bucky Barnes, Protective Steve Rogers, Protective Avengers, Protective Tony Stark, Peter Parker & Shuri Friendship, Geniuses, Deadpool being Deadpool, Breaking the Fourth Wall, Stalking, Attempted Kidnapping, Kidnapping, Inappropriate Behavior, Sexy Nerds

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2LtkEWa

[ao3feed-scarletvision]

Holding Out For a Hero.

by moon_goddess_118

Fifteen-year old Sophia May Parker wish she could say that she was normal but she figured that normal take a twirl down the drain when she and her twin brother got bite by radioactive spiders, became the web-swinging duo, Spider-Man and Spider-Girl, and a super genius in her own right. But Sophia is rockin' both the teen heroine and teen super genius, she enjoys saving her fellow Queens residents' lives and using her high IQ in making the Earth a healthier place to live. Sophia is friendly, laidback, free-spirit, wild and outgoing, easily making friends with people of all walks of life. She is a tough, sassy, brutally blunt and sarcastic teen with a furious independence streak in her, she hates having guys come to her rescue when a strong right hook or a swift kick can easily put down anyone who messes with her. But when HYDRA is out to get her and killed her mutant protector, who hates everyone and anyone, in order to leave her defenseless, Sophia is force to go on the run while trying to get use to the mutant powers that her protector had transfer into her. But she has to learn that she has to hold out for a hero in order to protect her.

Words: 2029, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Series: Part 2 of The Bellucci Mutants.

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Spider-Man: Homecoming (2017), X-Men (Alternate Timeline Movies), Deadpool (Movieverse), The Punisher (TV 2017), Daredevil (TV), Luke Cage (TV), Iron Fist (TV), Jessica Jones (TV)

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death, Underage

Categories: F/M

Characters: Tony Stark, Jarvis (Iron Man movies), Dummy (Iron Man movies), Butterfingers (Iron Man movies), James "Rhodey" Rhodes, Obadiah Stane, Yinsen, Pepper Potts, Christine Everhart, Phil Coulson, Happy Hogan, Nick Fury, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Justin Hammer, Ivan Vanko, Senator Stern (Marvel), Chess Roberts, Thor (Marvel), Jane Foster (Marvel), Loki (Marvel), Erik Selvig, Laufey (Marvel), Volstagg (Marvel), Heimdall (Marvel), Darcy Lewis, Frigga | Freyja (Marvel), Odin (Marvel), Hogun (Marvel), Fandral (Marvel), Sif (Marvel), Clint Barton, Steve Rogers, Johann Schmidt, James "Bucky" Barnes, Bruce Banner, Maria Hill, Jasper Sitwell, Aldrich Killian, Maya Hansen, Sam Wilson (Marvel), Brock Rumlow, Sharon Carter (Marvel), Peggy Carter, Alexander Pierce, Arnim Zola, Georges Batroc, Wolfgang von Strucker, Peter Quill, Gamora, Drax the Destroyer, Groot (Marvel), Rocket Raccoon, Ronan the Accuser, Yondu Udonta, Nebula (Marvel), Taneleer Tivan, Thanos (Marvel), Pietro Maximoff, Wanda Maximoff, Vision (Marvel), Ultron (Marvel), Laura Barton, Helen Cho, Ulysses Klaue, Friday (Marvel), Scott Lang, Hope Van Dyne, Darren Cross, Jim Paxton (Marvel), Luis (Ant-Man movies), Dave (Ant-Man movies), Hank Pym, Cassie Lang, Janet Van Dyne, T'Challa (Marvel), T'Chaka (Marvel), Peter Parker, Thaddeus Ross, Helmut Zemo, Everett Ross, May Parker (Spider-Man), Ayo (Marvel), Stephen Strange, Karl Mordo, Christine Palmer, Wong (Marvel), Nicodemus West, Kaecilius (Marvel), Ancient One (Marvel), Dormammu (Marvel), Mantis (Marvel), Ayesha (Marvel), Kraglin, Stakar Ogord, Ego the Living Planet, Adrian Toomes, Michelle Jones, Aaron Davis (Marvel), Ned, Liz Toomes, Flash Thompson, Doris Toomes, Karen (Spider-Man: Homecoming), Herman Schultz, Phineas Mason, Hela (Marvel), En Dwi Gast | Grandmaster, Brunnhilde | Valkyrie (Marvel), Skurge | The Executioner, Topaz (Marvel), Korg, Surtur (Marvel), Erik Killmonger, Nakia (Black Panther), Okoye (Marvel), W'Kabi (Marvel), Shuri (Marvel), M'Baku (Marvel), Ramonda (Marvel), Zuri (Marvel), Eitri (Marvel), Cull Obsidian, Ebony Maw, Proxima Midnight, Corvus Glaive, Ben Parker, Carol Danvers, Ghost, Jimmy Woo, Bill Foster, Matt Murdock, Karen Page, Franklin "Foggy" Nelson, James Wesley, Ben Urich, Leland Owlsley, Vanessa Marianna Fisk, Claire Temple, Wilson Fisk, Coach Wilson (Spider-Man: Homecoming), Elektra Natchios, Blake Tower, Jessica Jones, Luke Cage, Frank Castle, Danny Rand, Charles Xavier, Erik Lehnsherr, Raven | Mystique, Hank McCoy, Azazel (X-Men), William Stryker (Movieverse), Logan (X-Men), Ororo Munroe, Rogue (X-Men), Kitty Pryde, Bobby Drake, Bishop, Peter Maximoff, Peter Rasputin, Jean Grey, Scott Summers, En Sabah Nur, Wade Wilson, Vanessa, Francis "Ajax" Freeman, Weasel, Christina | Angel Dust, Blind Al, Dopinder (Marvel), Cable, Russell Collins, Domino, Victor Creed, Kurt Wagner, Caliban (Marvel), Jubilation Lee, Reed Richards, Johnny Storm, Susan Storm (Fantastic Four), Ben Grimm, Victor von Doom, Sophia Parker (OFC), Genesis Lehnsherr (OFC), Trinity Lehnsherr (OFC), Lilith Lehnsherr (OFC), Jezebel Lehnsherr (OFC)

Relationships: James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers/Original Female Character(s), Pepper Potts/Tony Stark, Bruce Banner/Natasha Romanov, Jane Foster/Thor, Clint Barton/Laura Barton, Wanda Maximoff/Vision, Nakia (Black Panther)/T'Challa

Additional Tags: Peter Parker has a Twin, Female Peter Parker, Pansexual Wade Wilson, Older Man/Younger Woman, Underage Kissing, Pre-Spider-Man: Homecoming, Post-Spider-Man: Homecoming, Geeks, Smart Is The New Sexy, Bullying, Sexual Content, Sexual Tension, Inappropriate Humor, Explicit Language, Tony Stark Has A Heart, Parent Tony Stark, Protective Bucky Barnes, Protective Steve Rogers, Protective Avengers, Protective Tony Stark, Peter Parker & Shuri Friendship, Geniuses, Deadpool being Deadpool, Breaking the Fourth Wall, Stalking, Attempted Kidnapping, Kidnapping, Inappropriate Behavior, Sexy Nerds

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[ao3feed-janefoster]

Holding Out For a Hero.

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2LtkEWa

by moon_goddess_118

Fifteen-year old Sophia May Parker wish she could say that she was normal but she figured that normal take a twirl down the drain when she and her twin brother got bite by radioactive spiders, became the web-swinging duo, Spider-Man and Spider-Girl, and a super genius in her own right. But Sophia is rockin' both the teen heroine and teen super genius, she enjoys saving her fellow Queens residents' lives and using her high IQ in making the Earth a healthier place to live. Sophia is friendly, laidback, free-spirit, wild and outgoing, easily making friends with people of all walks of life. She is a tough, sassy, brutally blunt and sarcastic teen with a furious independence streak in her, she hates having guys come to her rescue when a strong right hook or a swift kick can easily put down anyone who messes with her. But when HYDRA is out to get her and killed her mutant protector, who hates everyone and anyone, in order to leave her defenseless, Sophia is force to go on the run while trying to get use to the mutant powers that her protector had transfer into her. But she has to learn that she has to hold out for a hero in order to protect her.

Words: 2029, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Series: Part 2 of The Bellucci Mutants.

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Spider-Man: Homecoming (2017), X-Men (Alternate Timeline Movies), Deadpool (Movieverse), The Punisher (TV 2017), Daredevil (TV), Luke Cage (TV), Iron Fist (TV), Jessica Jones (TV)

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death, Underage

Categories: F/M

Characters: Tony Stark, Jarvis (Iron Man movies), Dummy (Iron Man movies), Butterfingers (Iron Man movies), James "Rhodey" Rhodes, Obadiah Stane, Yinsen, Pepper Potts, Christine Everhart, Phil Coulson, Happy Hogan, Nick Fury, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Justin Hammer, Ivan Vanko, Senator Stern (Marvel), Chess Roberts, Thor (Marvel), Jane Foster (Marvel), Loki (Marvel), Erik Selvig, Laufey (Marvel), Volstagg (Marvel), Heimdall (Marvel), Darcy Lewis, Frigga | Freyja (Marvel), Odin (Marvel), Hogun (Marvel), Fandral (Marvel), Sif (Marvel), Clint Barton, Steve Rogers, Johann Schmidt, James "Bucky" Barnes, Bruce Banner, Maria Hill, Jasper Sitwell, Aldrich Killian, Maya Hansen, Sam Wilson (Marvel), Brock Rumlow, Sharon Carter (Marvel), Peggy Carter, Alexander Pierce, Arnim Zola, Georges Batroc, Wolfgang von Strucker, Peter Quill, Gamora, Drax the Destroyer, Groot (Marvel), Rocket Raccoon, Ronan the Accuser, Yondu Udonta, Nebula (Marvel), Taneleer Tivan, Thanos (Marvel), Pietro Maximoff, Wanda Maximoff, Vision (Marvel), Ultron (Marvel), Laura Barton, Helen Cho, Ulysses Klaue, Friday (Marvel), Scott Lang, Hope Van Dyne, Darren Cross, Jim Paxton (Marvel), Luis (Ant-Man movies), Dave (Ant-Man movies), Hank Pym, Cassie Lang, Janet Van Dyne, T'Challa (Marvel), T'Chaka (Marvel), Peter Parker, Thaddeus Ross, Helmut Zemo, Everett Ross, May Parker (Spider-Man), Ayo (Marvel), Stephen Strange, Karl Mordo, Christine Palmer, Wong (Marvel), Nicodemus West, Kaecilius (Marvel), Ancient One (Marvel), Dormammu (Marvel), Mantis (Marvel), Ayesha (Marvel), Kraglin, Stakar Ogord, Ego the Living Planet, Adrian Toomes, Michelle Jones, Aaron Davis (Marvel), Ned, Liz Toomes, Flash Thompson, Doris Toomes, Karen (Spider-Man: Homecoming), Herman Schultz, Phineas Mason, Hela (Marvel), En Dwi Gast | Grandmaster, Brunnhilde | Valkyrie (Marvel), Skurge | The Executioner, Topaz (Marvel), Korg, Surtur (Marvel), Erik Killmonger, Nakia (Black Panther), Okoye (Marvel), W'Kabi (Marvel), Shuri (Marvel), M'Baku (Marvel), Ramonda (Marvel), Zuri (Marvel), Eitri (Marvel), Cull Obsidian, Ebony Maw, Proxima Midnight, Corvus Glaive, Ben Parker, Carol Danvers, Ghost, Jimmy Woo, Bill Foster, Matt Murdock, Karen Page, Franklin "Foggy" Nelson, James Wesley, Ben Urich, Leland Owlsley, Vanessa Marianna Fisk, Claire Temple, Wilson Fisk, Coach Wilson (Spider-Man: Homecoming), Elektra Natchios, Blake Tower, Jessica Jones, Luke Cage, Frank Castle, Danny Rand, Charles Xavier, Erik Lehnsherr, Raven | Mystique, Hank McCoy, Azazel (X-Men), William Stryker (Movieverse), Logan (X-Men), Ororo Munroe, Rogue (X-Men), Kitty Pryde, Bobby Drake, Bishop, Peter Maximoff, Peter Rasputin, Jean Grey, Scott Summers, En Sabah Nur, Wade Wilson, Vanessa, Francis "Ajax" Freeman, Weasel, Christina | Angel Dust, Blind Al, Dopinder (Marvel), Cable, Russell Collins, Domino, Victor Creed, Kurt Wagner, Caliban (Marvel), Jubilation Lee, Reed Richards, Johnny Storm, Susan Storm (Fantastic Four), Ben Grimm, Victor von Doom, Sophia Parker (OFC), Genesis Lehnsherr (OFC), Trinity Lehnsherr (OFC), Lilith Lehnsherr (OFC), Jezebel Lehnsherr (OFC)

Relationships: James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers/Original Female Character(s), Pepper Potts/Tony Stark, Bruce Banner/Natasha Romanov, Jane Foster/Thor, Clint Barton/Laura Barton, Wanda Maximoff/Vision, Nakia (Black Panther)/T'Challa

Additional Tags: Peter Parker has a Twin, Female Peter Parker, Pansexual Wade Wilson, Older Man/Younger Woman, Underage Kissing, Pre-Spider-Man: Homecoming, Post-Spider-Man: Homecoming, Geeks, Smart Is The New Sexy, Bullying, Sexual Content, Sexual Tension, Inappropriate Humor, Explicit Language, Tony Stark Has A Heart, Parent Tony Stark, Protective Bucky Barnes, Protective Steve Rogers, Protective Avengers, Protective Tony Stark, Peter Parker & Shuri Friendship, Geniuses, Deadpool being Deadpool, Breaking the Fourth Wall, Stalking, Attempted Kidnapping, Kidnapping, Inappropriate Behavior, Sexy Nerds

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