#peter needs hugs in so many different categories

[idk-bruh-20]

Irondad fic ideas #129

In an AU where everything is the same except Tony survived the snap in Endgame, MJ and Ned are both very aware that something is up with their memories. Huge, overlapping chunks of their lives are gone. And Spider-Man has something to do with it.

The only public figure Spider-Man has ever been closely associated with is Tony Stark. In need of answers, and not the types to just let something like this go, the kids hack and heist their way somehow onto Tony Stark's secret lake house property. It's weird that no alarms go off when they get close, but they manage it. They're about to knock, when Tony Stark, savior of the universe, opens the door.

He does not look great. Aside from the general post-battle healing and the fact that they have literally caught him at home, there's just something...off. It doesn't take long for them to realize that it's the same thing that's off with them, too.

Something important has been taken from all of their lives. Someone.

After Tony calms down from his initial freak-out, MJ and Ned (though mostly MJ) manage to convince him pretty quickly. The fact that FRIDAY never alarmed because they're in her system already is a huge point to their side. 

And, the fact that he agrees with them. He survived the battle, everything should be fine. But something is so, very wrong. He's grieving someone he doesn't even know.

So, a new team is born. A trio united to find their shared missing person, the eraser mark in their memories none of them can bear to lose, all for different reasons.

They don't have much to go on, but Tony agrees with them on one thing: Spider-Man is involved somehow. And that's a good place to start.

[silent-raven13]

A Spider-woman named Billie!

Miles 2020 turns over to the direction then saw a young teenager girl running towards him giving him a big hug. "I've miss you!" She cries.

Everyone froze until they got a good look at the teenager, it was a variant of Billie Mariana Morales, Miles' little sister. She's a Spider-woman in her own world instead of Miles Gonzalo Morales.

Miles 2020 had heard through Mariana, a female version of himself telling him about this Spider-woman. He softly smile, let his hand rub her back, "I'm sorry. I'm not him, but it's okay. You can hug me as along as you want." He hugs her back, she needed the closure.

From what he heard, she been through a lot. So much so, she fit the category of a canon Spider-hero. He wants to give her the closure.

Billie sniffling, "Thank you."

"Who's hugging my daddy!" Mariana sitting on Miguel's right shoulder spoke out loud breaking the moment.

The teenager Spider-woman quickly pulled away being embarrassed, "I'm sorry. I know, you're not my brother... it's just- I dunno what came over me. I overreacted and didn't respond or be a smart-" Peter 616 quickly calm her down, "Hey, easy kid. Easy. Your good. It's okay. We get it. We been there. I know this must mean a lot."

"Thanks, Peter." She noticed children around and Miguel 928, she felt more embarrassed she was crying in front of them. And over a variant of her brother, too.

"Peter is right, sweetheart. It's okay." Jess went to comfort the teenager. They all seem to know about her since she had a massive panic attack and strong emotions when she saw Miles 1048. It felt raw so surreal for her that it got her to burst out crying. Mariana from Earth 1022 did informed them about this experience and to be easy on her. She made sure of it.

"Isn't Mariana supposed to be with you?" Miguel asked being worried to find the teenager alone by herself. He saw her breathing changing and body shivering as if she's living through a traumatic experience. "Do you need Med-bay?"

"No-no. Um, I was looking for her but got lost." Billie wrapped her arms around herself, she wants to protect herself, "Sorry..."

"No-no, nena. It's alright." Miguel being a protective fatherly figure went over to comfort her, while one hand hold onto Mariana's small body on his shoulder. Aaron got off as he went to his daddy to be carried. "This must be a big deal, you haven't met any other Miles in person. It's normal to react this way."

Billie sniffs having tears in her eyes as she cries into Miguel's arms, "It's so hard trying to be okay!" Peter 616 frowns at the young girl just like the rest of the adults. They saw how the curse of being a Spider-man can take a toll, especially when they lost a love one.

Miguel could relate, his left arm strokes the teenager's back trying to calm her down. The other children looks down at the crying teenager, it made them sad. All except for one little bugger, Marian leans over her tiny body to pat on Billie's head, "Crying gets you no where! Suck it up!"

"Mariana!" Miles 2020 gasps in shock at his toddler's comment.

"What! Papí always say to push through!" The toddler huffed, "No crying! Don't be a big baby! No one likes a big baby!"

"Esta niña," Miles 2020 went to grab his daughter from Miguel's shoulder and have Aaron be on the large man's shoulder instead. "How many times I told you that's very rude?" He began to lecture his daughter.

"NO! Papà always say crying helps no one!" The toddler shouted out loud.

"Well, it's okay to cry!"

"Then why when I cry for an extra cookie, he said no!"

Miles 2020 groans, "That's different, Mari!"

"No it's isn't!"

"Yes it is!"

"No, it isn't!" Miles 2020 turns to Billie, "I am so sorry. She's always speaking her mind."

Mariana struggles to get away from her daddy wanting to roam free. "I wanna be free, daddy! Let me go!"

"No, this is your punishment! Being right here with me! Mwah, Kisses and snuggles!" The twenty seven year old snuggles with his three year old baby girl, who is trying to get away.

"No! I don't want it! I wanna be free." She whines!

"Nuh-uh."

Billie wipes her tears having to smile at the funny toddler with her daddy. It's cute to see this variant being a dad, She looks up at Miguel, "Thank you, sir. I need that."

"It's okay, chiquita. I'll inform Mariana that you're here. I'm sure she will come by."

Peter 616 said, "Who's Mariana?"

Jess said, "That's Miles' female variant. Surprised you haven't met her."

"There are so many Spider-heroes... it's hard to keep up." Peter said, having Karl in his arms, the toddler chilling in the Spider-man's arm.

Petie nodded, "Oh yeah, Just the other day I saw like ten Miguels and they were all to different yet... oddly familiar. I couldn't remember most of them."

"You remember them? I just use my watch to scan their number and keep notes. Not gonna break my brain for ten of Jess Drews." Jess snorted with an amazing laughter in her throat.

"Or 100 Peter B. Parkers." Miles 2020 groans, while he tries to hold onto to his daughter, who's squirming around his hands, "Cookie, stop moving!"

"No!" Mariana scowls at her daddy, she didn't want to be held. She rubs her face against her daddy's neck almost crying, "Nuuuhhh, da-ddy!"

The Teenage Spider-woman had already pulled away from Miguel's arms, she stood watching Miles 2020 and his daughter arguing.

Billie giggles, "Hahaha, I'm surprised you're a dad... my brother never saw himself having a family." She watches her brother's variant holding the little girl, "I wonder how her mom would feel taking care of all three all the time."

"I gots no mommy, lady! I only got daddies!" Mariana spoke up before any adult could say anything.

Miles 2020 saw Petie giggling, then sighs, "Mariana, you need to use your inside voice."

"I don't wanna!"

Billie looks worried, "Did I say something wrong?"

"No. No! It's just Miles 2020 is from the Omegaverse and he's an Omega-" Billie gasps out loud cutting off Petie. "Oh my god, that explains so much! I didn't know that world existed." No wonder Miles 2020 had this rosy pink glow around him, he's much softer and she could smell sweetness from him.

"You know about the Omegaverse?" Jess asked.

"Yeah, who doesn't?" Billie asked out loud, "I've read a few stories about them."

"Well, me and Petie are both Omegas. We gave birth to our children." Miles 2020 briefly stated, "We are both married to our Alphas."

"And girls can be Alphas, too!" Gabriella happily pitched in.

Billies blink at the girl, "Oh this is another Gabriella variant, isn't it?"

"Yes, I heard you are friends with Gabriel from Earth 3000?" Miguel said, he knew Lyla had other Gabriellas appeared in this place from time to time. He only met a few and a couple of Gabriels. Gabriel from Earth 3000 is son of Miguel O'Hara and Tempest in another world.

"Yeah, we work together on missions with Mariana sometimes."

"Gabriel? Like my tío?" Gabriella asked.

"No, nena. It's another Spider-man..." Billie said, "He's another you."

"Another me! Wow. When will I meet more me?" Gabriella turns to her dad.

"It depends... they come and go whenever they are needed, mi vida." Miguel tries to explain.

"Awe, no fair!" Gabriella pouts. Just when she thought she will meet another her.

Then Mariana, the toddler shouted, "Down with the establishment!" With her hands raised up high in a fist and her brothers did the same thing.

"Shh, nena!" His daddy tries to hush her.

"But Papí said to always fight for the unjust!" The little brown girl pouted at her daddy.

"Not when you can't control someone's time management!"

"Papá doesn't believe in time!" She said out loud.

Miles 2020 could only sigh while Jess and Peter were cracking up. "Must be nice to have triplets, huh?" Jess jokes.

"Wonderful!" Miles 2020 forced a smile, sometimes his triplets be so much. He's lucky none of his hair fall out from all the stress.

"Daddy, I wanna walk!" Mariana whines almost about to cry.

"Nope. You're gonna stay here with me." He uses his web to have Mariana stick on his stomach creating a baby carrier which got the three year old mad!

"NOO! WAHHHH!" She began fuming and struggling to be free, her Alpha canines appeared.

"Mariana, your papí wouldn't like you misbehaving like this." Miles said in a serious tone, "Look how quiet your brothers are and they are living their best lives." His sons were busy in the Spider-men arms. Peter had Karl chilling in his arms while Aaron is happily crawling around Miguel.

"HMPH!" Mariana's round face red, angry eyes made her look so cute.

Billie giggles, "She's so cute when she's mad." She got close to study Mariana's face, who turns her face away from the Spider-woman. "Awe, don't be so mad. Your daddy want you to be safe. What would I give to be with my big bro." Her own honey brown eyes sadden thinking about her brother, she misses him.

Mariana looks back with her own big honey eyes, then place her hand on Billie's face. "Don't be sad lady! It's okay!"

Miles 2020 smiles at his daughter. "Billie, would you like to join us for lunch? It'll be nice for you to get to know all of us."

"Yeah, it'll be great, kid. Mig, me and Jess are always around so if you're ever scared, you can come see us." Peter 616 said.

Miguel nodded, "Yes! You are free to come by." He placed his hand on his own daughter's shoulder trying to show affection. His other hand holding onto to Aaron, who's sitting on his shoulder just vibing.

"I can be your big sister!" Gabriella holds Billie's hand, "In have so much wisdom to teach!"

Billie giggles at how cute the little girl is, "Oh really? What advice you can give me?"

"Being sad always leads to chicken nuggets!" Gabriella proudly said out loud.

"Yeah, that's so true!" Mayday happily said. "I wanna be your big sister too. Number one rule, everything I say is facts!"

Gabriella giggles, "May, I'm the oldest so I'm her big sister."

"No, I am!" Mariana shouted still being upset she's trapped in her web baby carrier her daddy made. "First, rule! Free me!" She struggles.

"Este niña." Miles 2020 groans, "Callmàte, cookie! That's it I'm calling your papì"

"NO! FREEDOM!" She wiggles around trying to loosen the web. The adults chuckles at the little girl still wish to be free from her daddy's web.

"OH BILLIE! There you are!" Hearing a familiar voice. The group look over to find a Marian, a Spider-woman and Miles' female variant. Surprisingly she was followed by a group of Miles and the Punks plus Gwen with Pavtri.

(Part 2)

[ao3feed-irondadspiderson]

Met on the Rooftop

https://archiveofourown.org/works/50505841 by pandaluna “Oh, you’re jumping?” That voice from the boy reached her ears – apparently he was still behind her. Michelle’s body tensed a little as she expected his next words – probably to convince her not to do it. “Do you mind if I joined you? Dying alone feels like such a lonely way to go. But if we fall together, at least my last moments wouldn’t be that bad, right?” Her leg landed back on the rooftop, but her balance was off and Michelle found herself flailing around to try and not fall – not yet. Luckily, a hand caught her by the forearm and pulled her slightly away from the edge. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to startle you. I thought you heard me.” He shrugged and let go of her in favor of stepping closer to the edge of the rooftop, his eyes nonchalantly scanning the long drop to the ground. “Hmm… it’s a long way down. Maybe I should eat something before I do it so that I go out feeling satisfied…" --- Five times MJ and Peter met on the roof of Stark Industries and one time they met a few floors below. Words: 16459, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Series: Part 36 of Peter Parker One-Shots! Fandoms: Spider-Man (Tom Holland Movies) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Categories: F/M Characters: Peter Parker, Michelle Jones (Marvel), Tony Stark, Ned Leeds, Original Characters Relationships: Michelle Jones/Peter Parker, Peter Parker & Tony Stark, Ned Leeds & Peter Parker Additional Tags: Michelle Jones Needs a Hug (Marvel), Protective Peter Parker, Intern Peter Parker, Identity Reveal, Strangers to Lovers, Implied/Referenced Suicide, but no one actually dies or gets hurt, Peter Parker is a Little Shit, 5+1 Things, Alternate Universe, Alternate Universe - Different First Meeting, Suicidal Thoughts, not too many, i guess, Michelle Jones-centric (Marvel) read it on AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/50505841

[rotblume]

How you see me

Rating: General Audiences

Categories: Gen; M/M

Fandom: Teen Wolf (TV)

Relationships: Peter Hale/Stiles Stilinski; Derek Hale & Peter Hale

Characters: Peter Hale; Stiles Stilinski; Derek Hale; Scott McCall (& mentioned Allison Argent; Isaac Lahey)

Additional Tags: Everyone Is Alive; Drawing; Painting; Peter Hale Needs a Hug; Peter Hale Deserves Nice Things; Stiles Stilinski Deserves Nice Things; Derek Hale is a Softie; Derek Hale is Bad at Feelings; Pre-Slash

Summary:

Peter gets the impression he is being watched. It starts an exchange of pictures, but those are not for everyone's eyes. Maybe, though, in this case it's not too bad that people get to see. After all, a picture is worth a thousand words and both Peter and Stiles are rather inept at expressing their feelings when it really matters.

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Chapter /4: How you see me

Peter Hale was a lot of things. He was intelligent and cunning, quick thinking in case of danger. He was sarcastic, if not outright snarky, but at the same time very suasive. Peter Hale knew there were many who wanted him dead, humans and supernatural creatures alike, and he was cautious, but not paranoid. No, he was certainly not paranoid.

Still, Peter couldn't help but to think that he was being watched. One might say that wasn't something new for him, since others were around him as cautious as he was around them, but the Pack preferred to ignore him. So, yes, Peter became suspicious.

He strained his ears and tried to listen for something, anything that could tell him what exactly it was that was going on. He heard the television and the screaming coming from one of those gruesome horror movie that the whelps seemed to love so much.

He heard the sloppy, drunken kisses from Jackson and Lydia. He heard Scott and Allison going all gooey, whispering sweet things to each other. He heard Isaac's snoring and he started to wonder why they were watching a movie when no one really watched.

But as Peter glanced around he noticed that Erica, Boyd and Derek were actually looking at the television screen, although he wasn't sure if his nephew was really seeing what was happening or if he had finally learned to sleep with his eyes open. And then he noticed Stiles.

The teen was sitting alone on the floor, his legs crossed, in his hands the scribbling pad that he used for his sketches. His drawing explained the faint scratching sound Peter wasn't able to place. A few months ago Stiles had started his own encyclopedia with all the creatures he knew by now were real. The boy was getting better and better with his drawings.

At first Peter had been surprised that Stiles still remembered all the little details from how the Kanima had looked like and even he himself as an Alpha. But Stiles proved that he did indeed have an eye for many little things that most others weren't even aware of.

The younger one often asked Peter for tales about different beasts that no one could prove did exist and began thinking up his own mythical characters. By now, he was also drawing his friends for fun, during their training, as Werewolves or simply as couples in group portraits.

Just when Peter wanted to turn back to the movie, he realized that Stiles was watching him, too, looking up at him for the umpteenth time. Smirking, he raised an eyebrow, but the boy only stuck out his tongue at him and concentrated back on his current drawing.

Peter shook his head and tried to forget about it as he focused on the movie. However, he risked a glance or two at the other one and noticed him sometimes biting his lip, sometimes furrowing his brow in concentration.

When the movie came to an end at last, the lovesick pups disappeared as quickly as possible, leaving Erica and Boyd to tidy up, while Derek carried Isaac up to his bedroom. Peter slowly made his way over to Stiles, who was still caught up in the picture.

He had a faint suspicion what it was that the teen was drawing, but he wanted to have it confirmed. Peter came to a halt behind him and he felt him tensing, smelled the apprehension radiating off the boy in waves. Frowning, he leaned over Stiles' shoulder and when he could finally catch a glimpse of the picture it took his breath away.

Peter knew instantly it was him, if not for the similarities then because of the V-neck and leather-jacket, but the man in the picture looked like a supernatural being. His stance was confident, the arms crossed, his shoulders showed rough edges and his hands were only blurry schemes. What took him by surprise, though, was the softness around his eyes and the upward curve of his mouth.

This Peter didn't look like he was planning something or trying to persuade someone. He didn't even look satisfied, but merely happy. His voice was barely above a whisper when he finally brought himself to say something, „This is how you see me?"

Narrowing his eyes, Stiles half turned around, half leaned against him and huffed, „You have a problem with that?" Peter was silent for a moment and sat down, making himself comfortable next to the teen, „No, not at all."

[elcorhamletlive]

no one asked but here are some of my thoughts on the one piece live action show

the things I didn't like:

Nojiko not knowing about Nami's scheme and plan. I get that it was probably a way to raise the odds and emphasize Nami's loneliness, but to me it cheapened their relationship and took away one of the most touching moments in the manga, when the reason for Nojiko's tattoos is revealed.

humorless, stoic, sexy man Zoro. of all the characters it was the one adaptation that didn't work for me, and Zoro is one of my favorites so it was a bit frustrating. the actor gives a good performance, but whereas the rest of the crew is a perfect translation of their manga selves to the screen, Zoro feels like a fundamentally different character. which is unfortunately because the mix of goofiness and badassery is what makes Zoro so engaging. here's hoping that he's allowed to emote more in season two.

in a similar vein as the previous point, I wasn't a fan of all the "Zoro and Nami exhasperated over Luffy" scenes. imo making Zoro so mature changed the dynamic of the crew and made his relationship with Luffy ring a bit hollow, even when the show wanted me to be emotionally invested in their bond.

Mihawk's introduction makes him come across as way less of threat than in the manga. I get cutting Krieg because they had less time and ultimately I don't think it was a massive loss, but having Gin show up destroyed and hyping Mihawk up is sooo much more effective than just showing him in the middle of a battle.

Nami was also a bit too serious for my taste, but I'll chalk that up to East Blue being when she's still not fully comfortable with the crew yet.

this is the most nitpicky annoying thing but. Arlong was too small. like obviously realistically speaking the actor is jacked but he does not give off the same threatening air that he does in the manga when he's towering over everyone.

the things I liked (most of it!):

from a plot perspective I think they were very smart and strategic about what to cut, they managed to trim everything to make it fit in eight hours and it worked. having Koby and Helmeppo throughout the season was a great way to keep the story from feeling too episodic, and they're both really well cast and I loved watching them. They are in love

removing the jokes on Alvida's appearance: yes. Overall I think they did a good job translating the humor, keeping the absurdness and silliness while also removing what wouldn't fly very well in live action.

Luffy should have been Brazilian but Iñaki Godoy is truly a finding, his performance is top notch and I can't imagine anyone else playing the role. Also in the "might have been created in a lab specifically to play their role" category are: Jacob Romero (there was not a second Usopp was on screen that didn't fill my heart with joy), Craig Fairbrass, Peter Gadiot, Aidan Scott.

special bullet point for Buggy because yeah. you have already heard that but my god he is THAT GOOD. SO much fun to watch.

another special bullet point for Taz Skylar. I didn't mention him in the list above because I guess you can say that technically Sanji is significantly different in the LA than in the mange, but tbh the change was for the better. amping up his charm and giving him a wannabe womanizer vibe was the perfect choice. his chemistry with Zeff was amazing (that one second in which they're fighting and you can see Sanji mouthing along to what he's saying because they've had this fight so many times before? CINEMA). their goodbye broke my heart.

Baratie might have been my favorite arc. and it's a really good arc in the manga so I'm amazed by how much they got it right.

Usopp/Kaya kiss!!!

obsessed with the absolutely random flirting between Zeff and Garp. old men yaoi stays winning

Koby and Luffy's hug was everything I didn't know I needed. also Koby getting drunk. just... Koby.

usually I'd find "omg they did it exactly like the manga panels" kind of a meaningless compliment but the scene where Nami asks for Luffy's help hit me like a brick. it was perfect.

their vows at the ending of the season gave me chills. Watching this show was so much fun and made me relive the excitement this story gave me as a child; a lot is said about an adaption having to capture "the essence" of the original which is of course super vague, but however you interpret it, I think it happened here. This show has so much heart and passion and is just a joyful, fun thing to experience. I can't wait for next season

[ao3feed-brucewayne]

Meet the Unbreakable Caffreys! See How They Shatter! Watch Them Heal!

by Miss_Kitty The family’s names are winding around them, ropes pulling taught around their throats as they struggle to hold themselves to three different truths. They are needed everywhere; in Gotham’s galas and skies, in New York, in the Justice League. Its not sustainable. Dick and Jason and Bruce have talked about it. About who they can let into their confidences. But they have so many secrets so tightly intertwined its almost impossible to reveal one and not another. What can they tell Neal’s coworkers? The Caffrey’s neighbours? The Justice League? It doesn’t matter when Talia forces their hand. Words: 24389, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Series: Part 2 of The Unbreakable Caffreys 'Verse Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, White Collar (TV 2009) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Rape/Non-Con, Underage Categories: Gen Characters: Bruce Wayne, Dick Grayson, Neal Caffrey, Jason Todd, Tim Drake, Damian Wayne, Cassandra Cain, Stephanie Brown, Duke Thomas, Alfred Pennyworth, Peter Burke, Elizabeth Burke (White Collar), Diana Berrigan, Clinton Jones, Diana (Wonder Woman), Wally West, Kate Moreau Relationships: Peter Burke & Neal Caffrey, Diana Berrigan & Peter Burke, Diana Berrigan & Neal Caffrey, Elizabeth Burke/Peter Burke, Diana (Wonder Woman) & Dick Grayson, Talia al Ghul/Bruce Wayne, Dick Grayson/Wally West, Tim Drake/Ra's al Ghul Additional Tags: BAMF Dick Grayson, Dick Grayson-centric, BAMF Jason Todd, Neal Caffrey and Dick Grayson are the Same Person, Neal Caffrey is a Batfamily Member, Good Older Sibling Dick Grayson, Good Older Sibling Jason Todd, Dick Grayson and Jason Todd love each other, Wally West is Kane Moreau, Keiynan Lonsdale is my Wally West, Peter Burke is a Good Bro, Diana Berrigan is a Good Friend, Jones is here too, Dick Grayson Needs a Hug, Dick Grayson Gets a Hug, Dick Grayson Sexualizes Himself, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, no actual abuse, because the logical assumption is never 'my friend is a vigilante', Implied/Referenced Rape/Non-con, One-Sided Tim Drake/Ra's al Ghul, Ra's al Ghul's Obsession with Tim Drake, Good Sibling Tim Drake, Bruce Wayne is a Good Parent, Bad Parent Talia al Ghul, Cryptid Batfamily (DCU), Batfamily Shenanigans (DCU), Batfamily Angst (DCU), Protective Batfamily (DCU), Batfamily (DCU) Feels, Domestic Batfamily (DCU), they would die for each other your honour, Humor, Family Fluff, Hurt/Comfort, Crossover, Angst, so much more angst and hurt than intended, Unreliable Narrator, my beloved, POV Outsider, POV Multiple, POV Insider, Secret Identity, several layers of them in fact, Identity Porn, Identity Reveal, name-giving is how they say I love you via https://ift.tt/246SmD7

[ao3feed-lokiangst]

The Pulse of Time (REVAMPED: "We Can Reverse Back Time")

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/jmJM4Ly

by Exiti_Anima

Wanda knew what she was doing was right, that this was for the better of everyone.

They wouldn't believe her if she outright suggested it, so she'd just have to show them.

And, as she stared down at the child version of the man she grew up to fear and hate, she knew she made the right decision. Now she just had to keep him here.

  Anthony didn't know who to trust in this new world he was brought into, there were too many factors at play and he couldn't seem to grasp the whole picture.

But, with the pieces he had managed to put together, he knew one thing.

Bucky Barnes was the solution to this all, he just had to find him.

 Bucky Barnes didn't know a lot of things. He didn't know much of his past, he didn't know how to handle a secondary voice in his head that wasn't his own, he didn't know what forgiveness felt like, but he did know what being hunted and afraid was like. He saw it in his own eyes, and he saw it in another's.

The other person being a kid, a kid that seemingly knew a lot more about Bucky than Bucky himself did. A kid that promised him clarity, clarity and his memories back as long as he protected the kid.

And Bucky was desperate enough to agree.

Words: 8497, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies)

Rating: Mature

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M, Multi

Characters: Tony Stark, Stephen Strange, Pepper Potts, Howard Stark, Maria Stark, Steve Rogers, James "Bucky" Barnes, James "Rhodey" Rhodes, Wanda Maximoff, Vision (Marvel), Clint Barton, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Sam Wilson (Marvel), Bruce Banner, Thor (Marvel), Loki (Marvel)

Relationships: James "Bucky" Barnes/Tony Stark

Additional Tags: Howard Stark's A+ Parenting, Tony Stark Has A Heart, Civil War Team Iron Man, Post-Avengers: Age of Ultron (Movie), Pre-Captain America: Civil War (Movie), New Team Arrow Bashing (Arrow TV 2012), Steve Rogers bashing, Wanda Maximoff bashing, not team Cap friendly, Don't Like Don't Read, James "Rhodey" Rhodes & Tony Stark Friendship, James "Rhodey" Rhodes Is a Good Bro, Protective James "Rhodey" Rhodes, Bucky Barnes Needs a Hug, Winter Soldier Bucky Barnes, Bucky Barnes & Winter Soldier are Different Personalities, Protective Bucky Barnes, Bucky Barnes Recovering, Bucky Barnes Has Issues, Tony Stark Has Issues, Protective Tony Stark, BAMF Tony Stark, BAMF Pepper Potts, BAMF Bucky Barnes, BAMF James "Rhodey" Rhodes, De-Aged Tony Stark, Tony Stark Acting as Peter Parker's Parental Figure, Not Canon Compliant, Not Beta Read

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[bloodybigwardrobe]

Jack Hends enjoys driving cabs in the grand scheme of things. Sure, he has had his fair share of awful experiences, but the sheer amount of fascinating people he’s met and continues to meet always makes up for it.

He knows the young woman waving enthusiastically at him will be an interesting sort before she so much as opens the cab door. Her hair is windswept, a wreath of twigs sits askew on her head, and her clothes bear grass stains. Jack can hear his mother call this a most unbecoming display for a woman. Jack stops next to her. She gives him a bright smile and greets him with a joyful voice that dislodges something in his chest. Suddenly, Jack feels like he is back in his childhood home, being chased across the garden by his older sister, with the smell of lunch in the air. He blinks, wondering where the dull grey colours of the city afternoon went. Somehow, everything looks brighter.

The woman climbs into the backseat with grace, which Jack did not expect given her dishevelled appearance. Hugging a small suitcase to her chest, she gives him the address of a courthouse across the river. Jack can’t for the life of him place her accent.

As he pulls back into traffic, the woman introduces herself as Lucy. She chats about her journey here, how she doesn’t quite suit the city life and asks him if he could drive her to other places after the courthouse. “I’m just picking my brother up there, I do hope that’s alright with you.” She doesn’t fidget, but her obvious excitement bleeds over from the back, and Jack can’t help but feel excited with her.

The drive passes in a flash, and soon Jack stops. Lucy is out of the car with lightning speed, bouncing up to a young man in a sharp suit - Lucy’s brother, he supposes. Jack watches them hug with a smile, Lucy’s infectious joy tasting like his aunt’s berry crumble. Lucy and her brother climb into his cab.

The young man introduces himself with a voice quite different from Lucy’s cheerful one. “I’m Edmund,” he says quietly, but Jack has no trouble understanding him. He holds himself like a man who knows just the amount of power he has. Jack has driven around plenty of important and powerful people and many more who pretended to be those things. Looking at Edmund, he has no doubt that he belongs to the first category.

The next stop is a university. As they drive, Jack can’t help but take constant glances at his passengers in the back. Edmund’s presence is nowhere near as bright as whatever Lucy caused when she climbed into Jack’s cab, but something makes Jack’s shoulders straighten, and his grip relaxes around the wheel. Though it’s not gotten colder by any means, each glimpse of Edmund makes Jack think about evenings by the fireplace. Taken back to nights of watching his cousins yell at each other across a black-and-white board, Jack finds himself speaking.

“You don’t happen to be a chess player, do you, lad?”

Jack catches a small smile in the rearview mirror. “I am, sir.” And the three of them start talking, Lucy very eagerly praising her brother’s chess skill while Edmund starts asking Jack about himself. Yes, Jack thinks to himself, he can imagine sitting in a firelit living room with a warm, spiced drink and playing chess opposite this kid. Not that Jack is a good player.

The evening sun turns everything around them a warm, golden colour as they pull up to the university building. Both siblings climb out, and soon enough, a tall, blond-haired man is walking up to them with long strides. Jack watches with fascination as Lucy gets folded up in a hug and spun around. As soon as her feet are back on solid ground, the man reaches out to tousle Edmund’s hair with an affectionate grin.

The man turns out to be their eldest brother, named Peter. He takes the time to firmly shake Jack’s hand as he sits down in the passenger seat. Jack catches himself wondering how Peter fits into the cab at all, even though he has driven around men much broader than him. There is just something that makes Peter seem like he takes up more space, and Jack feels incredibly small - though he doesn’t mind it at all, somehow.

Peter’s voice is warm in a similar way to Lucy’s, but deep in a way that makes Jack think he can feel it resonate in his own bones. He spends the drive turned around towards the back, asking Lucy questions and laughing without restraint. Jack’s heart leaps into his throat when, for a moment, he thinks he sees his late father out of the corner of his eye where Peter ought to be. A memory of watching a sunrise from atop the cliffs with his father occupies him for the next while.

It’s a longer drive to the next destination, which ends up as a small house with an office sign above the door. The three siblings quieten down as Jack parks, and Peter leans into the back to squeeze Edmund and Lucy’s shoulders. The gesture makes Jack’s chest tighten painfully, feeling a phantom hand on his own shoulder.

“Come on,” Edmund says, and the three siblings get out of the cab. Lucy pauses to give a fleeting smile and “We’ll be right back” to Jack. He barely suppresses the need to follow these three extraordinary people and watches once again.

Peter rings the bell. After a while, a beautiful woman with long, dark hair steps into the dusk. The last sliver of orange sunset cuts across her face. Her mouth opens in apparent surprise, her eyes wide. The three siblings look much smaller than they did in his cab. Jack can just see the hesitance on Lucy’s face before suddenly, the woman surges forward and tugs her into a crushing hug. Peter and Edmund waste no time in wrapping their arms around the two women. And for a while, they don’t move.

The thought that he should look away, that this is a private moment, occurs to Jack just as the four of them pull away from each other. Quiet words are exchanged, then the woman turns back around and rushes back into the house, leaving the door open. Jack sees Peter wipe at his eyes. Edmund knocks his elbow into Lucy’s side, and she laughs giddily.

The woman returns with a coat on, and Jack marvels at how elegant she looks as she pulls the door shut behind her. She holds herself in a way that makes Jack feel like he really should not be looking directly at her. The group of four walks back to his cab and Jack hastily clears his throat, suddenly nervous.

The woman is introduced by Lucy as Susan, their sister. She smiles at Jack, and he doesn’t quite know what he feels. Susan’s eyes are kind. She sits in the crowded back of his cab like it’s a royal carriage. Jack fumbles with his words, but a gentle calm spreads through him as Susan tells him to take them to a nearby cemetery.

Jack busies himself with turning the car around. Soon they are back in the evening traffic, and his four passengers are talking among themselves. Jack takes note of how Lucy is no longer spilling over with her joy, having seemingly settled into a quieter sort of happiness. Edmund is leaning over Lucy to talk to Susan with a mischievous smile on his face. Peter smiles at Jack and gives a soft apology.

“Oh, none of that,” Jack says, and he knows he is smiling broadly, “You’ve been nothing but wonderful.” Susan laughs, and Jack knows he can smell his grandmother’s lavender tea, brought out at an outside dinner back when all his family lived in one place.

When they reach the cemetery, Jack is paid and tipped handsomely. Peter shakes his hand again, Lucy comes rushing to his window with a small yellow flower, Edmund nods with a knowing smile, and Susan thanks him for the ride. As he watches the four of them disappear through the old gate, Lucy’s flower in his hand, Jack realises something.

He places the flower on his dashboard and pulls away. He has driven around many fascinating humans and will drive many more. But he’s pretty sure the four siblings will remain the most intriguing of the lot, given that they were not human.

Their presence lingers. Jack doesn’t mind at all.

[princecharmingmendes]

Valentine's Day | Raul Mendes

"When you think you're going to be alone on Valentine's Day, your friend with benefits simply shows up and takes you away on a surprise road trip, the only problem is that you and Raul swore that no feelings were allowed, and it gets harder every second that passes by to keep that promise"

                                              Shawn |  Peter

*I'm so incredibly sorry I took so long to finish this, but here it is, the last part of the Valentine's Day triplets "collection/series", hope you enjoy it!

*Word Count: 7.3K+

*Warnings: cursing, a lil bit of angst, haunted house content and clowns (just in case).

*Posted: February 24th, 2020.

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The “v” day. I think I can say that for most people I know, or you’re so excited to spend it with your loved one or mostly bitter cause you’re so single it hurts/ dreaming about the perfect day, there are obviously exceptions, but this are pretty accurate. I’m pretty much in the second category. I had flings and untitled relationships before, but never had the chance to actually do all of those cliche things, like go on a fancy dinner or have a chill date at home on sweats and fuzzy socks, never got flowers at school/work, cute messages and chocolates. I didn’t even wanted expensive gifts and flash mobs on Times Square, just wanted to feel loved and cared for by someone that’s not my parents and friends. And this is year it’s not going to be different.

I’m technically single, I just have a fuck buddy and he’s not taking me out on a romantic stride through the park. I mean, Raul’s not that type of guy, at least didn’t show me any signs. We met through Peter since I’ve been working on the same place as him for a few years now and since then we had an agreement, no feelings allowed, only sex. He works a lot and all the time he has, he likes to dedicate to his family, for me was awesome for the same reason, I focused so much on studying and working that I had no time left for a serious relationship, so this seemed perfect at the time. The only problem was the “no feelings allowed rules”, I fucked that up pretty badly.

At the beginning wasn’t hard, we would meet at his place or mine, have sex and the other would leave as soon as possible, and it was great, he might seem as a cold person but he’s a really great lover. The problem started when he came to my place at a particular hard day at work and I insisted on him opening up, that I was there for him. We ended up not doing nothing besides cuddling and he stood the night, and from that things changed drastically. He started asking me to stay the night, we would randomly go out to eat and we would talk a lot. Raul understood where I was and so did I, he tended on shutting people out cause he didn’t want so seem fragile but deep down he’s softer than Peter, he just showed that rarely and to his family, the reason? Trusted and loved the wrong person, and I wasn’t very far from that.

The problem? I fell for him and he didn’t. Not that I asked or anything, I just knew, he would always shut me off when we got too close and he kept saying that this situations between us was perfect the way it is, and he’s really grateful that he has me on his life and that understand his needs. So yeah, not admitting that I actually do have feelings for him and screw this up, I’d rather have him like this than not at all. That’s why I’m sitting on my living room one day before valentine’s day, considering leaving tomorrow after work to my grandparent’s ranch or the beach. That’s why I almost had a stroke when my phone started ringing, Raul’s name lighting up the screen.

“Uh, hey... everything okay?”

“Oh, hey, darling, are you busy?”

“Not really” I said scrolling down the site for plane tickets just in case I wanted to go somewhere else “I just wasn’t expect any calls”

“Oh, sorry, what’re doing tomorrow?” he asked and my heart dropped.

“Tomorrow?! Nothing?! Normal Friday stuff, maybe go away for the weekend, why?”

“It’s valentine’s day!”

“I know, that’s why I’m leaving” I said chuckling.

“Oh... do you have anything planned specifically or bought?”

“Like plane tickets?”

“Yeah”

“No, I’m going through options right now, any suggestions?”

“I actually do”

“Oh, okay, I’m listening”

“Why don’t you come with me on a trip?”

“Hm... what?”

“Oh, come on, I know you hate this day and probably will be stressing yourself if you stay at your home alone” he said and suddenly U couldn’t breath.

I told Raul once that I didn’t like this date in particular, too many expectations were broken on this day, spent a lot of v-days crying or moody cause some stupid boy didn’t think I was good enough. I didn’t expect him to care enough to remember.

“What are you talking about, Raul?”

“I... do you want to go with me on a road trip?”

“Don’t you have shifts to cover or things to do?”

“No, got my schedule clear in caw you wanted to go out with me”

“Oh... but I...”

“You’re the boss on your section” he said cutting me out “and I talked to Peter, he’s going to cover for you”

“Hm... I...”

“Stop trying to find excuses, princess, c’mon, let me take you on an adventure”

“An adventure?”

“Yeah, what do you say about camping? You told me you never camped before”

“Oh, you remember?”

“Of course... so, what do you say?”

“Okay, I guess I don’t have a choice”

“Mhmmm, you’re right, so... can I pick you up at seven?”

“When are we coming back?”

“Sunday after lunch”

“Okay, okay, seven it is”

“Great! I gotta go now, but I’ll pick you up tomorrow”

“Do I need to take something specific?”

“Oh, yeah, it gets cold, but we’re staying in a cabin, so it’s not going to be that bad and I’ll be there, ooh, and please don’t forget that pretty lace baby blue set you bought last Sunday, I assure you you’re not going to regret it”

“Fuck you” I said chuckling and he giggled.

“I gotta go now, princess, text me if you need help with anything”

“Okay, bye, Raul”

“Bye, baby” he said hanging up.

Baby?! What was that?

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I swear that I tried to keep calm and not read too much into it, but it was impossible. Why did he invited me out on Valentine’s day? How he remembers that stuff I told him?! Why does he care?! It’s impossible not to feel anything.

I couldn’t sleep at all, I spent the whole night playing possible scenarios in my head and checking every single thing that was on my bag. When the alarm rang in the morning, I felt like I was about to die, out of excitement or out of lack of sleep. But I got up and started getting ready for the day, I opted for almost no makeup, hair in a messy bun and comfy clothes that still looked cute, just in case. At seven I was already on the lobby of my building waiting for him, and when I saw his jeep parking right in front I almost died. Raul got out of the car and waved at me, so I walked to him, only to be squeezed in his huge arms in a bear hug.

“Happy valentine’s day” he said in a playful tone.

“Haha, very funny, mister cupid”

“What?”

“Well, you helped both of your brothers on V day”

“Oh yeah, true, so... excited?”

“Yep”

“Great, so am I, can we start this weekend?”

“Sure” I said and he kissed my cheek softly, leaning down and grabbing my small suitcase from me and putting it on his trunk, walking to the passenger’s door and opening it for me.

My heart stopped when I saw a beautiful bouquet of sunflowers on the seat and I froze.

“You told me you liked sunflowers” he mumbled with his hand gently placed on my lower back.

“I did” I said barely louder than a whisper and looked up at him “why?”

“You said you never... you’ve never received flowers before... and I thought maybe you’d like it” he said looking away and scratching the back of his neck with his free hand, a slight blush raising up his cheek.

“I liked it, just didn’t expect it” I said and he looked down at me, I stepped on my tip toes and kissed his cheek.

He pressed me tighter against his chest and wrapped the arm that was already on me around my middle, keeping me close to kiss me. I wrapped my arms around his neck for support as he deepened the kiss a bit more.

“Good morning” he said in a deeper voice and with a smirk laced on his features, but his eyes were still soft.

“Morning” I said chuckling “can I get in the car?”

“Oh, sure” he said giggling and letting go of me.

I hopped on his car as he went to get in on his side, quickly leaving his spot and driving to I don’t know where. He started driving away and turned up the radio, humming to the song lightly and placing his hand on my thigh. Right there, I felt my heart on my throat and I couldn’t breath for a second. He can’t do that and expect me not to fall for him, I mean, that’s fucking impossible, how could you not?

An hour later, he stopped at a diner in the middle of the road and got out of the car, and I was so distracted, lost on my own thoughts, that I didn’t notice him coming by my side and opening the door for me. He chuckled at my wide eyes and little shocked noise while he helped me out. He picked a table at the corner of the place and sat down beside me.

“So... what is your kidnapping plan?”

“Well... I though that we should have breakfast first and I love the food in here”

“Great start” I said and he giggled.

“Thanks, princess, then we’ll go to the campsite for you to get to know the place and get settled in our cabin, and then... well, it is supposed to be a surprise”

“More surprises?”

“Do you want me to ruin it?”

“I... yeah?” I answered and he chuckled.

“I’m taking you to a carnival that’s near the place we’re staying... you also said you missed this kind of things”

“If I didn’t know you, I’d say you’re after my heart, Mendes”

“I might be” he said winking at me and giggling.

Poor thing, didn’t even know that his sort of joke almost killed me every single time.

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Around 1 pm we decided it was time to go, after all I was starving, we’ve been walking since we got here. The place was breathtaking, there were so many beautiful views, but nothing will beat the lake that’s actually kinda close to our cabin, that’s absolutely adorable. It really seems like a dream come true. We spent a lot of time talking and he told me he’s so happy that his brothers are finally in a relationship that’s healthy and apparently going to last a long time, but he said he also felt kind of empty, since even his baby sister had a boyfriend. Quickly we changed the subject cause it was getting a little bit emotional, I don’t know if I’m ready to deal with his soft and fragile side without saying how I feel, so I’d rather avoid it, even though it seems kind of selfish.

The ride was not too long and very pleasant. Raul knows how to have a good time and he also makes sure everyone around him, at least that he cares about, feel the same way. He parked perfectly and smoothly, and when I hoped out of the car, he had a cocky grin on his face that he just justified as ‘you looked amazed by parking skills’ and I decided not to say the opposite to avoid a fight. He can be very competitive in everything. He bought our tickets and we got in, practically sprinting to find something to eat, at least I was starving.

After a whole bunch of food and his predictable not so funny jokes, we finally started taking a look around to decide where we would go first. We decided to go to the craziest rides first so we wouldn’t get the worst lines since people were eating or didn’t arrive yet. After that, I decided I wanted to get a henna tattoo on my forearm like I did so many times as a kid. Raul was patiently sitting beside me with his tattooed arms showing and attracting many curious looks from kids and other type of curious from some giggling teenage girls and even grown up women.

“Hi” the little voice sounded from behind us and we turned around to see a little girl standing there, holding a backpack.

“Hey, are you lost?”

“No, sir, mommy’s right there” she pointing to a woman standing beside the line on her phone.

“Okay... how can I help you, missy?” he asked with the softest look on his face.

“Did you got all of those with her?” she asked pointing to the girl that was currently drawing on my skin.

“I did not, these are from a few months ago”

“But why don’t they have any color?”

“I think they were out of ink” Raul said and the girl seemed to be thinking about the possibility.

“Can I make them prettier?”

“Of course, how’d you do it?”

“I have some markers, can I paint them?”

“Yes!” he said offering his right arm to her and she grinned big, showing of her missing tooth right in the middle.

She grabbed in her little backpack a pencil case and revealed more than what seemed like a thousand markers, so she started going through the colors and picking a bright pink one, starting to fill Raul’s tattoos with the girly shade. Raul has a beautiful smile gracing his features as he looked so intently at her artwork, her little tongue poking out between her lips in concentration, the scene was absolutely adorable, so cute it was starting to hurt physically.

“Is the pretty girl your girlfriend?” she asked as she was picking out another shade.

“Her?” he asked pointing at me with his free hand.

“Yes, is she your princess?”

“She is, she’s my girl” Raul said as he looked at me, making me blush furiously.

“Helen! What are you doing?? I’m so sorry, I’m so so sorry” the woman the little girl pointed earlier as her mom got closer and grabbed her backpack.

“It’s okay, she said she could make them prettier, I really don’t mind” Raul said smiling at Helen and she smiled at him.

“They are prettier, right?” Helen said.

“They are so much better, thank you, Helen” Raul said.

“Thank you, and I’m sorry” Her mom said holding her tiny hand “we gotta go now, your dad is waiting, say thank you to the couple and say goodbye”

“Thank you, princess, thank you...”

“Raul” he said smiling at her.

“Thank you Raul, bye bye” she said waving.

“Bye” I said smiling.

“Thank you again, and I’m sorry, have a nice day” her mom said and walked away with her.

“She’s cute”

“She is”

“You do this a lot?”

“What?”

“Let random kids draw in your arms?” I asked playfully.

“Actually I do”

“Really?”

“Yeah, sometimes at the hospital, when they’re too sad I kinda feel like I should do anything to help, you know? I mean, it sucks for us to be there, now imagine for a little kid”

“That’s actually really sweet, but I should’ve guessed it”

“Why?”

“Remember when I asked you if you could see my friend’s son? Julia’s son?”

“Wait... yeah, Lucas right?”

“Mhmmm, let’s say you made a good impression and not only by your looks”

“So you’re saying I’m attractive?”

“I wasn’t... but I also can’t deny, anyway...”

“Why are you blushing?” he asked with a boyish smirk.

“Am not”

“Yes you are! You look so red it seems like you’re ‘bout to explode”

“Fuck you!”

“Language, princess, there are kids nearby”

“Anyway! As I was saying... she couldn’t shut up about how good you were with her son, how dedicated and sweet, and she was also drooling over your appearance”

“I wouldn’t blame her” he said winking at me.

“Your charm doesn’t work on me”

“I doubt that” he said leaning closer to me slowly, eyes trailed on my lips.

“You shouldn’t, I’m imune to you and your tricks”

“That’s a lie” he said lower and I could literally feel his breath on my lips.

“It’s not”

“Oh it is, princess, and I can prove it to you” he said brushing our lips together.

“All done here” the girl drawing on my skin said stopping me from giving in.

“Thanks” I said getting up and checking her drawing.

It was a beautiful drawing of a Lily, my grandfather’s favorite flower.

“Hey! I love lilies” okay, I wasn’t expecting Raul saying that.

“So does grandpa”

“Cute” he said placing a strand of hair that fell form my bun behind my ear “ and oh... by the way, I’ll prove it to you later” he said before placing a quick kiss on the spot behind my ear that always made me weak on the knees for him “we should get some ice cream or something, at least it’s dried, don’t want to ruin her artwork”

“You’re probably right” I said cleaning my throat.

“Would you ever get a real one?”

“What? A tattoo? I’ve wanted one for a while but never got the guts to do it”

“I can take you if you want”

“Really?”

“Yeah... how about next weekend?”

“Yeah, I can do that”

“I can’t believe you’re actually going to have a tattoo, can’t wait to see that, princess” he said wrapping his arms around my shoulders.

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We spent pretty much the whole day going to those attractions and I have to be honest, I was having the time of my life. He’s been treating me like a princess and doing all of these cheesy couple-ish things, and even though that’s all I’ve been dreaming of recently, this is also making me feel like we could be more than what we are, but I also have to keep in mind that this isn’t happening and I could almost feel my heart breaking. He’s just so sweet and so funny, and this feels like a date all the time, even though I know this is just so I don’t feel miserable, but at the same time... Ugh, I don’t know, this is just confusing.

Currently we were sitting by a food truck eating ice cream, and I couldn’t stop myself from watching all of his features closely, letting the imagine sink on my brain. He looked so soft with a pink and baby blue ice cream cone as the sunset light his his face on the right places, making me feel something fluttering inside of me. We were talking about the most random topics possible, but he was cut mid sentence and I just stood there staring at him, waiting for him to continue.

“Everything okay?”

“Oh, yeah... it’s just that there’s something in your face”

“Oh” I said rubbing my cheek “there?”

“No, let me just...” the phrase trailed it off as got closer and tried to wipe my face with his thumb, and I swear my breath got caught in my throat. His thumb gently whipped my face and he sucked it clean, and I simply couldn’t stop starring “there you go”

“Thank you” I mumbled softly still too caught up on his hazel eyes.

“What do you want to do now?”

“Haunted house?” was the first thing that popped in my mind that wasn’t too flirtatious.

“How old are you? Three?!”

“No, just think it’s a fun thing to do”

“You can go, I’ll wait here”

“Are you scared, Mendes?”

“No, just don’t like it”

“Why?”

“I just don’t see the hype on it”

“It’s pretty cool, c’mon”

“Fine, only if our last attraction is the ferris wheel”

“Really?” I asked biting my lower lip.

“What? Afraid of heights, princess?”

Not really, just scared of being completely heartbroken on valentine’s day.

“Naaah, you’re the one scared here’s thought you’re tough, Raul”

“I am” He said straightening his posture to seem bigger than he already is.

“Cut the act, if you’re not afraid of it you’re going with me”

“Fine, but you’ll come with me to the ferris wheel then”

“Okay, deal, now let’s go” I said getting up and grabbing his arm.

“What? Now?”

“Yeah, you promised me marshmallows and a campfire”

“Okay, let’s do it then” he said getting up as well and grabbing my hand.

We went to the line that wasn’t really that big and from the corner of my eye I saw Raul  bouncing on his feet. It was pretty hilarious seeing a guy this big, who dealt with a lot worse situations on a hospital as pediatric surgeon, with a bunch of tattoos (a few colored with pink ink by Helen) and piercings, nervous about a hunted house made for teens.

“Raul... if you don’t want to go... it’s”

“I’m going” he said cutting me off and looking at me.

“Okay, okay, good, cause we’re next”

He took a deep breath and pulled me into the house. It was a classic hunted house at the beginning, with some stuff jumping at us and screaming, it was fine. But as we got deeper into the space, things started getting a little bit scarier. It was no longer machines, but people with really great makeup on actually starting to follow us around, making us actually run through the rooms like our life’s actually depended on it. I was actually having fun, giggling through the process until one of the last rooms. We got in and it was all dark, with only one light in the middle of the room that was pretty low. I could hear water running somewhere and there were a bunch of piles that I couldn’t recognize, and that was all the noise and shapes I could actually see.

“What do you think this is?” I whispered to Raul who was standing behind me with one of his hands on my waist.

“I don’t know, princess, but it’s oddly familiar” he said pulling me closer to him.

“Yeah, I think it’s from...” my sentence was cut in half as that song started playing and the light lit up enough to see a pile of ‘bodies’ laying around.

It was the classical scene from ‘It’ in the swell. When I looked to one of the corners, there he was, someone dressed as Pennywise smiling wickedly at us and I felt my heart stop. When I was younger, I was so damn afraid of clowns, but as I grew older, I thought that fear was gone, I haven’t been scared for ages and I don’t what it was, but this was the creepiest things I’ve ever seen. I guess Raul sensed that I wasn’t okay and grabbed my hand, dragging me out of the house before anything could happen. He gently sat me down on a bench that was behind the house and offered me his water bottle, that I gladly took and chugged it down.

“Are you okay?” he asked softly as he crouched down to be on my eye level.

“Yeah, just got a little...”

“I know” he said holding my hand and kissing my knuckles.

“I’m better now”

“Sure?” he asked and I just nodded “wanna go see if we can get a huge teddy bear?”

“Why?”

“It’s valentine’s day, princess, I think you deserve it”

“Okay, then” I said smiling and getting up.

Raul took the opportunity to place his hand on my lower back, slowly trailing down to end up on my back pocket, giving me the opportunity to stop him. That’s one of the things that always makes my heart beat a little faster. He’s known for his one nights stands and temper, but very few people know he’s actually a really selfless lover and always makes sure the other is extremely comfortable with everything that’s going on, and he can also be extremely sweet if he wants too. And that’s the problem, he rarely shows this side of his to people, so that’s why no one knows what he’s really like.

We went to a tent where we had to drop as many cans as possible to reach to the huge bear, with ping pong balls. The guy said we could make a pair and try it, but no one got the teddy bear yet. I think Raul felt challenged and said we could do it without blinking, he payed and turned to me, placing the bucket with balls in front of us. The guy started the timer and we started shooting as much as we could, throwing three balls at once and it was simply impossible to drop on of the cans specifically, even though we hit it a bunch of times. The guy announced time was off and that we didn’t make it, with a cocky grin on his face.

“There’s something wrong with that can, we shot it a million times, you’re fooling everyone” Raul said.

“Sorry you couldn’t impress your date, maybe you should find someone who could actually drop a few cans”

“I could if you didn’t glue it or something, and she’s not a date, she’s my girl” he said playing with his rings, which meant he was nervous.

“Yeah? Prove it, pretty boy”

“Look...” Raul started saying but I placed my hands gently on his chest and his voice died on his throat.

“Let me just see if I get it” I said turning my head to the guy from the tent and batting my lashes at him “all I have to do is drop all the cans with the bucket we gave to us, right?”

“If you want the teddy bear, then that’s it, but you can pick the prize from the last round”

“Okay, can I play again and then pick the prizes?” I asked as sweetly as I could.

“Sure, ma’am”

“We’re not going to play again” Raul said looking straight at the dude.

“Please” I asked turning my face to him and rubbing his chest gently “just trust me” I asked pouting and he sighed, nodding.

“Fine”

I smiled at him and placed a chaste kiss on his lips, making him grin.

“Ready?” I asked Raul as we got back to our places and he nodded “go!”

We started throwing everything again and dropping all of them again, and as I imagined, the same can didn’t seem to even move even though we kept throwing all the balls on it. I suddenly grabbed the metal bucket and threw everything and was on it on the floor, throwing the bucket itself and finally dropping the last can. I turned to both of them smiling widely and they stared at me in shock, Raul’s face quickly turning into a boyish grin and the guy seemed angry.

“That’s not valid, I said...”

“You said that I had to drop all the cans only with the material you provided me, I’m pretty sure you gave me the fucking bear and that cute set of pillow of ‘Mr. Right’ and ‘Mrs. Always Right’”

“No fucking way, you can’t...” the guy started but Raul grabbed him by the colar.

“Give her what she asked for, you’re the little shit here who cheated on the first place, now, the fucking bear” Raul said in a raspy voice that almost had me and the guy both fainting, but for very different reasons.

“Okay” he said grabbing both of the requested items and giving it to us.

“Ferris wheel?”

“Do we really need to go?”

“Yeah, I went to that haunted thing, you’re coming with me”

“Fine” I said and went to wait in line while he placed the bear and pillows on his trunk.

The line was a little longer than usual, sunset was starting so it would be a pretty view when you hit the top. Raul has his arm around my shoulder as soon as he got in it with me, we had a casual chatter until it was our turn to hop on the seats. He placed my legs over his lap, keeping a hand on my thigh as the other one held my hand. There was a pleasant breeze hitting us and I payed my head on his shoulder as the attraction started working. I could easily picture us as a real thing when he acted like that, so soft and sweet, without the whole sex part of our relationship’, but unfortunately I had to remind myself every time that this was just that, nothing less and nothing more.

“You’re gorgeous” I heard his raspy and low voice and turned to face him.

“You are too” I said as I felt the blush rising on my cheeks.

“And cute” he said chuckling and turning a little bit sideways, so I was still comfortable with my legs above his, but he could pull me closer and keep his arm on the backrest of the seat “do you ever wonder about the future?”

“Hm, yeah, I want to be able to still live in Toronto, but also would like to expand my job a bit more”

“No, I know that... I was asking about your personal life, I love to hear about your job but that’s all you seem to talk about”

“Well, that’s all I think about”

“Don’t you think about a serious relationship or settling down?”

“Sometimes, I just try not to focus too much on it... you?”

“Me?” he asked and looked straight ahead, giving me the opportunity to analise his face better with the orange and pink glow lighting up his greek god like features “I’ve never really thought about it, at least not since my last girlfriend... I mean, I know I’d love to be a dad and getting up to do pancakes on a Sunday and all that cute shit, I just thought for a long while that I wasn’t ready for that yet”

“She didn’t deserve you” I spilled it out before I could hold it back and he just chuckled looking at me through the corner of his eye.

“I wasn’t the best boyfriend”

“That’s a lie and everyone knows it except you, Raul” I said and he just shrugged “I’m serious, I’m not your girlfriend and you did all of these little things for me, I can’t even imagine what you did for her, and... are you even listening?” I asked as I noticed that he was staring at me but his mind was somewhere else.

“I’m sorry” he mumbled cupping my face gently with one hand “it’s just... you look so good right now, I just keep getting lost in your eyes”

“Any girl would be lucky to have you, or to call you hers”

“It’s a shame they can’t though” his gaze kept falling to my lips as he spoke.

“At least they get to kiss you”

“Hmm no, they don’t, but you do” he said softly as he crashed our lips together on a tender kiss, the ferris wheel on top, just like those cliche movies I like to say I hate but at the end of the day I’m always watching them and crying my eyes out.

His hand on my face kept lightly caressing my cheek with his thumb as the other pulled me closer by my waist, placing me practically on his lap. I threaded my fingers on his chocolate locks and moved without breaking the kiss to actually sit on his lap, earning a little strangled moan from him. His lips were moving in sync with mine in a way I haven’t felt before. It was obviously filled with desire and passion, but at the same time was loving and like he had all the time in the world to kiss me, deepening it slowly, letting his hand on my leg trail and gently squeeze my thigh.

It was vicious kissing him and I couldn’t stop myself from getting lost in all the sensations he was providing. I could feel him everywhere -on my tongue, on my lips, on my cheeks, on my sides, on the back of my neck, under me; his scent was all I could smell and he was all I could taste. The only sounds I was able to hear were the soft ones we couldn’t hold back and my heart beating wildly in my ears. It’s like my mind went completely blank and I swear I never felt this way by only kissing him or anyone without second intentions. Even though it was passionate, it wasn’t with sexual intentions, it was something much deeper than that.

He pulled back for air after what felt like a lifetime but not enough time altogether, but his hands didn’t let me go anywhere, not that I actually wanted to. He rested his forehead in mine as we caught our breaths, the two of us grinning like idiots as the wheel started going down. He placed a chaste kiss on my lips one more time and just stared into my eyes, like he could see my soul.

“I wasn’t going to talk to you about it today but....” he mumbled softly, his voice deep and with the raspy tone I love way too much “...when you asked me about the future, I said and still try to say that I’m not ready yet and that I don’t know, that I don’t think about it, but that’s a lie, I’ve thought about it recently and that’s all that’s been on my mind lately, and maybe it is time to settle down”

Holy shit, that’s what this whole trip thing is about. He’s about to say that what we have is over. That was a goodbye kiss or something like that, oh my God, that’s what Peter meant when he told me to be careful when he first heard about us. Raul’s collection of broken hearts were huge and everyone knew it. I should’ve known better.

“Raul... I don’t want to talk about it, please” I said getting away from his touch to clear my head

“But, Y/N” shit, he didn’t even called me ‘princess’ or whatever.

“Don’t, please don’t do this to me, I don’t want to go through this again”

“Okay, do you want to go back to the cabin?” he asked and I nodded, bracing myself as I finally felt the temperature falling “are you cold? Do you want my jacket?” he offered and I shook my head.

We hopped off the attraction as soon as we could and walked to the car in a deafening silence. The drive to the campsite seemed longer than it actually was, he kept stealing glances at me with a concerned expression all over his face, but I kept my glare outside the car, curled into a ball on the passenger seat. As soon as the car went into a full stop in front of where we would spend the night, I got out and went straight into the bathroom, locking the door and sitting on the floor, finally letting all the emotions I was holding back flow out into tears.

I finally thought I’ve found someone who could be the one for me, he actually treated me right and cared about me, but apparently I don’t get to have a happy ending. I’m just tired of always being the second choice or the ‘good time call’. And with him, I finally felt like I might’ve been the one. I guess that’s why everyone falls for him. He makes us feel special and then get bored, just to mine onto the next one. And the worst? He doesn’t do it on purpose, he told me he’s not the one to catch feelings and he did everything the promised, I was the one reading too much into it. And it’s all my fault.

Once I got over my pitiful situation, I got up and decided to shower, taking my sweet time to try to relax and get that boy out of my head. When I was done with it, I went back to the room wrapped up on a towel and there was no sight of him at all, but his stuff were still there, so I took the opportunity to grab a pair of a white lace lingerie (since all the pieces I brought were similar, I had to pick one), sweatpants and a hoodie. I changed into it and braided my hair loosely, grabbing a pair of uggs I went out to try to find him. Only to see him sitting by a campfire with a backpack beside him, wrapped in a blanket and holding a stick into the fire with a marshmallow on the end. I don’t know if he noticed me, but if he did, he didn’t show, he just stood there, staring at the flames with a sour expression.

“You should grab a blanket or go back inside” he mumbled after a while, making me jump because I wasn’t expecting him to talk to me at all after my little shit show.

“Hm, actually, can I talk to you?”

“Sure” he said sighing and eating the sugary treat, I took a deep breath and sat beside him on the wood improvised bench.

“You did the campfire”

“You said you wanted one, I wanted to do as many things you wanted today, and besides, I’ve already brought the wine and marshmallows”

“Yeah, I noticed your efforts, thank you for that” I said and he nodded.

“It was worth it” he said and the awkward silence was starting to come back until I decided to break it.

“I’m sorry, about the way I acted, there’s just no excuse for what I did, you’re trying to talk to me and I just snapped at you for no reason, I’m so sorry” I said looking at the fire.

“It’s not your fault, maybe we weren’t ready to talk about it”

“No, it is, I got everything wrong and didn’t even let you finished... we’re friends, it’s my job to listen to you and help you when you need it”

“I’m sorry”

“I’m sorry too” I said softly and curling myself into a ball to not freeze to death.

“Hey, come here” he said opening his blanket for me to get closer to him, and I obliged happily, being quickly engulfed in his warmth and his scent “if I give you a marshmallow, will we go back to normal?”

“Sure” I said smiling at him and he chuckled.

He offered me a glass of wine and I could not refuse it. We spent what felt like ages just talking about random stuff and eating marshmallows, holding each other to keep us warm. Raul really is amazing and I don’t know if I’m ready to loose all of this, I hope we can still be friends after this.

“So... can I ask you why you’re crying?”

“I wasn’t” I said hating myself from being so transparent.

“Princess...”

“I just... it’s stupid really... and you probably already imagine why so...”

“Oh, yeah, sorry about that”

“So... who’s the lucky girl?” I tried changing the subject a little.

“Lucky girl? Honey, you’ve had like a glass of whine, are you already drunk?”

“What? Don’t act like I’m the crazy one, I know okay? I’m over it, I just want to be a good friend and get to know her”

“Get to know who, Y/N?!”

“The girl you’ve been thinking about settling down and stuff, there’s a girl, right? Isn’t that why you want to end things with me?”

“What the hell are you... oh my God, Y/N!”

“What?” I asked and he started full on laughing “it’s not funny, you know?”

“Shit, sorry, princess” he said trying to hold back the laughter “there’s no girl, I’m not seeing anyone but you, thought you knew that already, and I’m not ending anything! Are you crazy? Why would I do that?”

“I don’t know, maybe you got bored and I don’t know, Raul, I just... I guess I got too confused about today and then you started talking about how you never thought about the future until now”

“Oh no, no, you got all wrong, there’s no other girl and I’m not bored, how could I be bored around you? You’re everything that’s been keeping me sane lately, I need you so fucking bad” he said looking quite desperate to make me believe on him “I know I suck at communicating and I need to work on that, but I thought that this was already too obvious”

“What?”

“You don’t know?”

“Know what?”

“Jesus Christ, you don’t know? What does all of our months together and today mean to you?”

“That you’re very loving and caring when you can, and the best friend I could ever had”

“Is that all? Nothing else came to your mind?”

“Hmm... no?”

“I’m fucking head over heels in love with you, dumbass”

“Wait a second... what?!”

“That’s what you heard, God, I can’t believe you didn’t notice!”

“How could I?”

“I took you to my parents, I dropped a lot of shifts just to cuddle the fuck out of you when you have a bad day or are your period, you’re the only one besides my family who’s seen the softest side of me, the only one besides my brothers who I tell everything to, the one I took five days off work to organize and take you to this trip on valentine’s day to keep you from being sad and also taking you on a date without freaking you out, to me we’ve been a lot more then special friends for ages now and I’m so sorry for that, I made the rule about no feelings allowed and I broke it, and I know you don’t feel the same, I just never thought you’d be so sad about it, or I wouldn’t even mention the subject of the future...”

“Shut up for like a second” I said cutting him off “are you telling me you’ve been in love with me this whole time and didn’t say a thing?”

“You’re crying half an hour ago, how did you expect me to tell you that earlier?!” He had a point. And I can’t believe I never noticed all the stuff he did for me and only me “Hm... can you say something?”

“Well, I guess I’m pretty dumb, cause I was crying cause I thought you wanted someone else and that hurt like hell cause I fell for you too”

“Are you kidding me?” he asked with the biggest smile on his face, he could literally light up the whole carnival if he wanted.

“Nope”

“You actually fell for me? Like I did for you?”

“Just like that” I said grinning like a freak.

He cupped my jaw with his massive hand and pulled me in for a kiss. It was like there were fireworks everywhere. His lips molded into mine like they’re made to be glued together forever. His tongue swiped on my bottom lip asking for me to open my mouth, which I did without even blinking, making Raul let out a soft groan, pulling me to straddle his thighs as he deepened the kiss, and not long after, trailing the down my neck with opened-mouth kisses, making me whimper lightly and soon I felt his smirk against my skin.

“Not the worst valentine’s day, eh?” he said kissing my forehead as we tried to recover from the kiss.

“Nope, definitely the best” I said cupping his face and kissing him all over again.

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*Last piece inspired by the valentine’s day!

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A God In A High Schooler's Body

https://archiveofourown.org/works/52046647 by UndercoverChangeling Mavis Taksyn was well known around Midtown High. Depending on who you ask, you'd get different answers. "She was the student council president." "She was always so nice!" "She went missing." Peter knew all of these things and never thought he'd end up seeing Mavis again. That is till he meets a strange young mutant. OR OC x Cannon that I wrote entirely for myself that follows no timeline and has no rules because I just wanted to write this Words: 934, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Spider-Man (Tom Holland Movies) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: Multi Characters: Peter Parker, Original Characters, Michelle Jones (Marvel), Ned Leeds, Aunt May Parker (Marvel), Tony Stark, Avengers Team Members (Marvel), Loki (Marvel), Thor (Marvel), Flash Thompson Relationships: Michelle Jones/Original Character(s), Peter Parker & Tony Stark, Michelle Jones & Ned Leeds & Peter Parker, haven't decided on many romantic relationships just yet so, Peter Parker & Original Character(s), Avengers Team Members & Peter Parker, Peter Parker & Thor, Loki & Peter Parker, Loki & Thor (Marvel) Additional Tags: Major Original Character(s), Mutants, Original Character(s), Protective Peter Parker, BAMF Peter Parker, Good Friend Michelle Jones (Marvel), Michelle Jones Needs a Hug (Marvel), Awesome Michelle Jones (Marvel), Good Friend Ned Leeds read it on AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/52046647

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hear me, feel me, love me..

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by JasonHarts

Peter has been a masked vigilante for many years now. With his superhero agenda, school, friends, and a part time job just to pay the rent to his small New York apartment, he’s never had time to even think about love. When he bumps into the strange, leather clad anti-hero known as Deadpool, he can’t help but have his feelings and desperation for a genuine connection claw to the surface. Does he really love him? Or is this just what it feels like to be wanted?

Words: 1091, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Spider-Man - All Media Types, Deadpool - All Media Types

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence

Categories: M/M

Characters: Peter Parker, Wade Wilson, Tony Stark, Mary Jane Watson, Gwen Stacy, Jack Hammer, May Parker, Steve Rogers, Bruce Banner, Spider-Man, Deadpool, Johnny Storm, Harry Osborne

Relationships: Peter Parker/Wade Wilson, Spider-Man/Deadpool

Additional Tags: Slow Burn, eventual face reveal, Age Difference, Peter Parker has a size kink, daddypool, Peter Parker Needs a Hug, Insecurities, Deadpool is a dick, peter doesn’t know what he wants, College Student Peter Parker, Peter is of age, Eventual Smut, Strangers to Friends, Friends to Loves, they trust each other so, much it’s gonna kill me

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Fandom One-Shots and Imagines

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by leztrangem

Hello, everyone! This is my first work ever to be posted on here. This is a collection of one-shots from many different fandoms reposted from my Wattpad. Most of these are pretty much SFW but I'm marking it as mature just in case due to certain themes and the possibility of things getting more explicit in the future. That's because Wattpad is so strict about what type of content can be posted. This is honestly just a way for me to get used to posting on here because I'm fairly new. Fair warning, a lot of these were written when I was in like...middle school.

More tags and characters will be added to tags soon!

Words: 1012, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: IT - Stephen King, IT (Movies - Muschietti), Beetlejuice - All Media Types, Beetlejuice (1988), Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Marvel, Homestuck, Twilight Series - All Media Types, Twilight (Movies), Twilight Series - Stephenie Meyer, Blood Drive (TV), Riverdale (TV 2017), Chilling Adventures of Sabrina (TV 2018), A Nightmare on Elm Street - All Media Types, A Nightmare on Elm Street (Movies 1984-1994), Addams Family - All Media Types, The Addams Family (Movies), The SpongeBob Musical - Various/Anthony & Coulton/Jarrow, Hamilton - Miranda, Hamilton - Miranda (Broadway Cast) RPF, World Wrestling Entertainment, Pirates of the Caribbean (Movies), Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Cursed Child - Thorne & Rowling, Supernatural, Gotham (TV), DCU (Comics), DC Extended Universe, Joker (2019), DCU, Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars Sequel Trilogy, Star Wars Prequel Trilogy, Birds of Prey (And the Fantabulous Emancipation of One Harley Quinn) (2020), Shameless (US), Rocky Horror Picture Show, X-Men (Movieverse)

Rating: Mature

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/F, F/M, Multi

Characters: Joker (Joker 2019), Joker (DCU), Arthur Fleck, Remus Lupin, Sirius Black, Pennywise (IT), Draco Malfoy, Neville Longbottom, Lip Gallagher, Loki (Marvel), Thor (Marvel), Tony Stark, Steve Rogers, Oswald Cobblepot, Edward Nygma, Freddy Krueger, Jason Voorhees, Dean Ambrose | Jon Moxley, Roman Reigns, Seth Rollins | Tyler Black, Harry Potter, Severus Snape, Lin-Manuel Miranda, James "Bucky" Barnes, Vision (Marvel), Peter Quill, Billy Loomis, Stu Macher, Yondu Udonta, T'Challa (Marvel), Reader, Mark Cohen, Roman Sionis, Harleen Quinzel, Armitage Hux

Relationships: Pennywise (IT)/Reader, Joker (DCU)/Reader, Arthur Fleck/You, Kylo Ren/Reader, Oswald Cobblepot/Reader, Edward Nygma/Reader, Steve Rogers/Reader, Thor (Marvel)/Reader, Loki (Marvel)/Reader, Freddy Krueger/Reader, Jason Voorhees/You, Freddy Krueger/Jason Voorhees/Reader, Lin-Manuel Miranda/Reader, Dean Ambrose | Jon Moxley/Reader, Dean Ambrose | Jon Moxley/Roman Reigns/Seth Rollins | Tyler Black/Reader, Roman Reigns/Reader, Seth Rollins | Tyler Black/Reader, Lip Gallagher/Reader, Harry Potter/Reader, Draco Malfoy/Reader, Lucius Malfoy/Reader, Severus Snape/Reader, Neville Longbottom/Reader, Remus Lupin/Reader, Sirius Black/Reader, Billy Loomis/Reader, Billy Loomis/Stu Macher, Peter Quill/Reader, Yondu Udonta/Reader, James "Bucky" Barnes/Reader

Additional Tags: Fluff, Angst, Depression, Bullying, Demons, Demonic Possession, Crying, Kissing, First Kiss, First Meetings, First Dates, Pregnancy, Unplanned Pregnancy, Hide and Seek, Games, Chess, Loki (Marvel) Needs a Hug, Arrogance, Mates, Vampire Bites, Polyamory, Polyamorous Character, Bisexuality, Bisexual Male Character, Bisexual Female Character, Bisexual Character, Heterosexuality, Witchcraft, Movie Night, Balloons, Harleen Quinzel's Hyenas, Roommates, Harleen Quinzel Needs a Hug, Riots, Hurt/Comfort, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Lightsabers, Fights, Horror, Comedy, Lesbian Character, Reader-Insert, Reader-Interactive, Mutants, Mutant Reader, Mutant Powers, Drinking, Kylo Ren Has Issues, Platonic Relationships, Platonic Cuddling, Cuddling & Snuggling, Oblivious Draco Malfoy, Severus Snape Has a Heart, Hufflepuff, Slytherin, Ravenclaw, Gryffindor, Hufflepuff/Slytherin Inter-House Relationships, Hogwarts Inter-House Friendships, Why Did I Write This?, Spoilers, Spooky, Romance, Awkwardness

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Meet the Unbreakable Caffreys! See How They Shatter! Watch Them Heal!

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/246SmD7 by Miss_Kitty The family’s names are winding around them, ropes pulling taught around their throats as they struggle to hold themselves to three different truths. They are needed everywhere; in Gotham’s galas and skies, in New York, in the Justice League. Its not sustainable. Dick and Jason and Bruce have talked about it. About who they can let into their confidences. But they have so many secrets so tightly intertwined its almost impossible to reveal one and not another. What can they tell Neal’s coworkers? The Caffrey’s neighbours? The Justice League? It doesn’t matter when Talia forces their hand. Words: 24389, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Series: Part 2 of The Unbreakable Caffreys 'Verse Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, White Collar (TV 2009) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Rape/Non-Con, Underage Categories: Gen Characters: Bruce Wayne, Dick Grayson, Neal Caffrey, Jason Todd, Tim Drake, Damian Wayne, Cassandra Cain, Stephanie Brown, Duke Thomas, Alfred Pennyworth, Peter Burke, Elizabeth Burke (White Collar), Diana Berrigan, Clinton Jones, Diana (Wonder Woman), Wally West, Kate Moreau Relationships: Peter Burke & Neal Caffrey, Diana Berrigan & Peter Burke, Diana Berrigan & Neal Caffrey, Elizabeth Burke/Peter Burke, Diana (Wonder Woman) & Dick Grayson, Talia al Ghul/Bruce Wayne, Dick Grayson/Wally West, Tim Drake/Ra's al Ghul Additional Tags: BAMF Dick Grayson, Dick Grayson-centric, BAMF Jason Todd, Neal Caffrey and Dick Grayson are the Same Person, Neal Caffrey is a Batfamily Member, Good Older Sibling Dick Grayson, Good Older Sibling Jason Todd, Dick Grayson and Jason Todd love each other, Wally West is Kane Moreau, Keiynan Lonsdale is my Wally West, Peter Burke is a Good Bro, Diana Berrigan is a Good Friend, Jones is here too, Dick Grayson Needs a Hug, Dick Grayson Gets a Hug, Dick Grayson Sexualizes Himself, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, no actual abuse, because the logical assumption is never 'my friend is a vigilante', Implied/Referenced Rape/Non-con, One-Sided Tim Drake/Ra's al Ghul, Ra's al Ghul's Obsession with Tim Drake, Good Sibling Tim Drake, Bruce Wayne is a Good Parent, Bad Parent Talia al Ghul, Cryptid Batfamily (DCU), Batfamily Shenanigans (DCU), Batfamily Angst (DCU), Protective Batfamily (DCU), Batfamily (DCU) Feels, Domestic Batfamily (DCU), they would die for each other your honour, Humor, Family Fluff, Hurt/Comfort, Crossover, Angst, so much more angst and hurt than intended, Unreliable Narrator, my beloved, POV Outsider, POV Multiple, POV Insider, Secret Identity, several layers of them in fact, Identity Porn, Identity Reveal, name-giving is how they say I love you read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/246SmD7

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Forged By Lighting, Rescued By Love

by chelseaagain

In an alternate universe, HYDRA has done a lot of personal damage to many of the heroes of Marvel. They truly are the victims of horrible trauma. They were taken as HYDRA agents by force, used as lab rats, abused, damaged, brainwashed, mind controlled, and HURT in ways that can't truly ever be fixed. Then they escaped, or were rescued, and they banded together to form a team. The Avengers are a group of ex child HYDRA agents who's mission is to one day destroy HYDRA for good. Their mission is not easy, and the life they live does not help lightning the load. Living with poverty, constantly being bullied, food insecurity, all different kinds of psychological conditions including PTSD, various disabilities and physical illnesses, and almost no family members to turn while working for cash in any way they can and dumpster diving by day and raiding secret HYDRA bases by night is hard enough, especially since they live together without ANY true adults. Adding in that none of the Avengers are 18 yet (at least in Earth years) just makes it harder... So what do they do? Well they’re gonna take down HYDRA...with their newest teammates.

Words: 54171, Chapters: 3/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Thor (Movies), The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Venom (Movie 2018), Doctor Strange (2016)

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/M, Gen

Characters: Wanda Maximoff, Vision (Marvel), Loki (Marvel), Thor (Marvel), Stephen Strange, Tony Stark, Pepper Potts, Eddie Brock, Venom Symbiote (Marvel), Anne Weying, Peter Parker, Harley Keener, Steve Rogers, James "Bucky" Barnes, Sif (Marvel), Warriors Three (Marvel), Frigga | Freyja (Marvel), Odin (Marvel), Hulk (Marvel), Bruce Banner, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Jane Foster (Marvel), Darcy Lewis, Clint Barton, Heimdall (Marvel), Phil Coulson, May Parker (Spider-Man), James "Rhodey" Rhodes, Sam Wilson (Marvel)

Relationships: Wanda Maximoff/Vision, Loki & Thor (Marvel), Pepper Potts/Tony Stark, James "Bucky" Barnes & Steve Rogers, Thor & Avengers Team, Loki & Avengers Team, Eddie Brock & Anne Weying, Eddie Brock & Loki, Eddie Brock & Venom Symbiote, Loki & Peter Parker

Additional Tags: I’m actually really Nervous about posting this fic, It’s not a normal fic, Natasha Romanov Is Not A Robot, but Vision has a few robot qualities, Protective Loki (Marvel), Protective Avengers, Thor (Marvel) is Not Stupid, Thor is Blind, No like for real he is ACTUALLY physically blind in this fic, Thor (Marvel) is a Good Bro, Loki is a Good Bro (Marvel), Protective Thor (Marvel), Hydra (Marvel), Artist Steve Rogers, Deaf Clint Barton, Amputee Bucky Barnes, Amputee Loki (Marvel), Amputee Natasha Romanov, Amputee Steve Rogers, Yes I was THAT Cruel, The Avengers Are Good Bros, The Avengers Need a Hug, and money, Tony Stark is Poor, at least in this fic, The Avengers Have Disabilities, And other things too, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, The Avengers have PTSD, Like Literally ALL of Them - Freeform, Asgard (Marvel), Community Style Living Arrangements, Good Odin (Marvel), Autistic Peter Parker, The Author Regrets Nothing, But also, The Author Regrets Everything, the author is nervous, New York City (Marvel), dumpster diving, The Avengers go Dumpster Diving, Learning Disabilities, Thor Has PTSD (Marvel), also, Thor has Dyslexia (Marvel), Alternate Universe - High School, The Avengers are Ex-HYDRA Agents, Teen Avengers, Kid Avengers, Kid Peter Parker, Kid Harley Keener, Tony Stark Still Has Arc Reactor, Protective Siblings, Protective Warriors Three (Marvel), Avenger Stephen Strange, Avenger Darcy Lewis, Avengers Family, Avenger Jane Foster, Protective Odin (Marvel), Protective Frigga (Marvel), Protective Sif (Marvel), Thor Loves Pop-Tarts (Marvel), Thor is Blind (Marvel), Avenger Eddie Brock, Avenger Venom Symbiote, Protective Venom Symbiote (Marvel), Avenger Anne Weying, Thor Loves Electrical Engineering (Marvel), Cross-Posted on FanFiction.Net, HYDRA sucks, Avenger James "Rhodey" Rhodes, Avenger Sam Wilson

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Underwater Head

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by flowntooclosetothesun

“I lost my best friend to suicide,” Peter said, gaze focused on the sky. “I’ve tried a couple of times, too. You’re not alone.” He held his hand out to the boy. “You’re not alone. People will miss you. So, come with me?”

Once upon a time, before Midtown— or New York, for that matter— Peter had a different family.

 OR,

They see the times Peter watches Steve and Bucky with something akin to envy written over his face. They see the times he looks away from Wanda and Pietro, or how he gets misty-eyed when Tony and Rhodey or Clint and Natasha talk. They see.

Words: 1980, Chapters: 1/2, Language: English

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Spider-Man (Tom Holland Movies)

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: M/M

Characters: Peter Parker, Tony Stark, Steve Rogers, James "Bucky" Barnes, Sam Wilson (Marvel), Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Pietro Maximoff, Wanda Maximoff, Michelle Jones, Ned Leeds, Original Female Character(s), Original Male Character(s), Bruce Banner, Shuri (Marvel)

Relationships: Peter Parker & Tony Stark, Michelle Jones & Ned Leeds & Peter Parker, Peter Parker & Avengers Team, James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers/Tony Stark

Additional Tags: Peter Parker Needs a Hug, Tony Stark Acting as Peter Parker's Parental Figure, Peter Parker Whump, obx vibes, peter loses so many people, poor him, Avengers Family, The Avengers Are Good Bros, Fluff and Angst, Implied/Referenced Suicide, Peter is a Little Shit

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