#a traumatized overpowered teen

[sensitiveheartless]

Chuuya Week Day 3: Found Family

(Or, Adam and the three messy teenagers he’s taken under his wing)

#sometimes family is: #a traumatized overpowered teen #his problematic edgy love interest #a bestie who makes bad decisions involving knives #and the best android detective in the world #I love these four so much. I would happily read so much of them running around together they’re such a messy group of dynamics #chuuyaweek2024 #chuuyaweek24 #bsd #my art #bsd chuuya #bsd dazai #bsd adam #bsd shirase #bungou stray dogs #bsd storm bringer #bsd stormbringer

[swans-chirping-in-the-distance]

When they're both traumatized overpowered teen by products of rebellions in a "perfect" world but one of them was given love and care from her family and not her peers and the other was given love and care by his peers but not family>>>

#kotlc #keeper of the lost cities #sophie foster #keefe sencen #sokeefe #twilomiwb

[rhey-007]

Series Masterlist - Helios

Pairing: father!Homelander x daughter!reader (platonic), William Butcher x reader

Summary: A fatherless girl finally meets with him after her mother's death. Little does she know that from this point on, her life will fall apart. She'd meet a lot of new, interesting and disgusting people and experience a lot of traumatizing events. Will she be able to choose the right side and take control of her own fate?

A/N: It was supposed to be a 3 chaptered mini series but I decided otherwise and there'll be more!

I made Homelander a naturally born supe. His mother died while giving birth so he was raised by his grandparents, his father was just a one night stand (still soldier boy). It's not really mentioned in the fic though, so I thought I should explain it here, how it is possible that him and reader's mother met when they were teens.

Tags/Warnings: (18+ only) Fem!reader, age gap, the fic contains a lot of inconsistencies and changes that play into the narration, overpowered reader with wekanesses, explicit language, smut, drama, violence, platonic fluff, (may add more later), mentions of rape

Chapter 1: Sunrise

Chapter 2: High Noon

Chapter 3: Sunset

#homelander fanfiction #homelander x reader #homelander #billy butcher x reader #billy butcher #the boys fanfic #the boys #family #smut #fluff #18+ fanfic #billy butcher fanfic

[massivecheesecakewolf]

A revamped version of my first post about DP.

Danny is confused, the problem with the GIW and the anti ecto law still a thing even after he is crowned and the problem is getting bigger as Danny is getting More and more accepting of a dramatic solution like banning people from the afterlife when the problem suddenly stopped as the GIW suddenly disappeared and the politicians who supported the act mysteriously died as every evidence that the act is real is gone, while Danny is glad that he don't have to do something drastic, he is confused that who would do that.

Meanwhile in an isolated island a group is burning the last of the dead GIW agents and politicians after going back in time to stop a apocalypse. The group was regular teen friends in their original timeline when the ghost king with a decree banned the people from going to the ghost zone and it caused problems (understatement) like ghosts eating other ghosts to be ghost titans that will destroy the world and that the group after having to fight everything (ghost titans, agent of the ghost king, and the ghost king himself (barely because the ghost king is powerful and the only reason the survival group won is that they have anti ghost weapons, blessing from the ancient ghost that want to get Danny to his senses, and the fact of the mage of the group got the equivalent of a super form( from trauma of seeing his sister dies and her soul consumed in front of him)and just barely overpower the ghost king)) and while they stopped the decree, the world is destroyed, traumatized the group and Danny enough that Danny just impaled his core to disappear and the group don't know what to do. Thankfully somehow the group has a favor from clockwork and they use the favor to go back in time to merge with their past selves mind to prevent time paradox and use their magic and training to kill everyone that is part of the reason for the anti ecto act without anyone noticing as well making a backup plan about terrorizing Danny to preventing him from dooming the world. They are 16 years old and just think about the trauma and PTSD they got from the bad future and the fact that 4 of them have enough magic skill and blessing to be an equivalent of high level demigod. Yeah Danny is fucked if he messed up.

The four survivors/hunter/King Slayer/godling/teen

The mage

The paladin

The fighter

The hunter

#danny phantom #story ideas #dp #ghost king danny #time travel #time travel to save the world #by killing off the GIW #bad future au #to a time travel au #dp au

[historia-vitae-magistras]

How old do u think Mathew and Alfred look in the 1760s?

Alfred is in his mid teens, 15-16ish. Half baked achilles. He'll be 18ish around 1789 with a bit of a lull in his growth from the destruction of the war. He's not at his full height or breadth yet. Where I described him as broad as a baptist's definition of sin when he's in his mid-late 20s come the 21st century, here he's still got boyhood too his features as the war hasn't taken his confidence and carved into him with its strength. He's got beef but it's still a softer, warmer sort. He's a bit more of blacksmith's slightly grubby but intelligent apprentice than he is a lord's son, despite the quality of his education. He had a brief but intense affair with Maria not long before this, and he's still constantly writing her and exchanging literature. Matt will think "distributing literature" is a euphemism for sex in English for a LONG time. He's confident around girls when his clothes are on, but doesn't quite understand the effect he has on people with those dimples and that charm just yet. I think of this era as being about halfway between the witchling who lived through the starving times, a hanging, and what was essentially a goddamn apocalypse in the 1670s and the overpowered, overconfident, overly secure idealist he will one day grow to be.

Matt is in that strange pre-adolescent phase where it's hard to tell if he's an underfed 12 or a decent 9-10. He's basically feral after the whole conquest thing. If he was in what was then British North America before Arthur gave him his disinherited brother's title, or even in Europe, he would have been relatively removed from the war. In most places in the 18th century, total war didn't exist yet. But in 18th century Canada, men women and children participated in what was essentially 20th century style total war. He's probably shot at Arthur if he didn't manage to actually kill him. Matt is a bit creepy and a bit pathetic and a lot traumatized, soundlessly following Alfred around, freezing up and shooting straight up into a tree, the rafters or behind Alasdair or Alfred when someone he doesn't know appears. He's a bit shy and looks innocent enough when his hair grows back and he eats something he didn't nick out of a corpse's pockets but makes people nervous and uncomfortable.

#the ask box || probis pateo #matthew || my country is winter #alfred || o beautiful for spacious skies #alfred and matt || lonely boys with the longest borders #meatsack mechanics || the sociology and biology of nations

[vase-of-lilies]

PSA for readers who don't like something

I recently posted a very long story called "Her Fallen Angel." This is apart of a very DARK collection of stories I have created, and almost all of the stories I have posted so far involve some kind of sexual assault or act of violence. Just like I do for every story, I put warnings on them and I disclose what is going to be in that story such as Rape, Non-consent/dubious content, and other graphic descriptions of violence. I also added a pairing I (now) realize not very many people like. That is Wanda x Bucky. I am not sure why, as they are just fictional characters in a fictional world, with fictional feelings and a fictional love life. Maybe.... maybe its about how Wanda is a bit overpowered and it doesn't make sense for just a strong super-soldier man to be together with a sorceress.

But fun fact fuckers : This story is F I C T I O N. ITS MADE UP.

I certainly DO NOT CONDONE the actions that I write about. This is merely a coping mechanism from some extremely traumatic events that happened when I was a child and throughout my teen years. I obviously do not wish any of this on anyone, and these stories are purely that: A story. So if you chose to not read the warnings (which are plastered right at the top of the page) and continue to read the story, that is on you, not me. You don't have to like it, but don't be like these people:

I am not doxxing them, as you can go to that story and see their comments for yourself. *Edit: I blocked them both so their replies disappeared. Yeah, she said she "liked the story" but should have stopped there. I am assuming that was just to "soften the blow" of the "eww icky bucky part". As for the other comment, yes. @/Cakechan123 you could have easily ignored this story. As could ANYONE who read the warnings and didn't like something.

Yes there is rape and sexual assault in my story. But writing it gives me the control to make it a happy ending by killing the pursuer, gaining powers and escaping, or even just a slight change in behavior in the pursuer as a sliver of hope that it could have happened in my experience.

But leaving comments like this because you didn't like something is just bad taste.

As a writer, I am of course open to constructive criticism. But BS like this will not be appreciated.

For the people who liked the story, I am very happy you did and I thank you for not only leaving a NICE comment but reblogging it as well! I love your POSITIVE feedback, and your nice comments and encouragement mean the world to me!!

Us dark storytellers have been harassed, berated, shamed, and mocked for too long. I’ve stood by and comforted a lot of folks but I have had enough of this shit. Leave us the fuck alone if you don’t like what we write! Once again:

If you see something you DO NOT LIKE then simply DO NOT READ.

#mays soapbox #very important #PSA #!! #that some bullshit #I feel this was very well said #psa #this has been a psa

[fernandidilly-yo]

Chapters: 8/24 Fandom: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Uraraka Ochako, Todoroki Shouto, Shinsou Hitoshi, Iida Tenya, Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Midoriya Inko, Bakugou Katsuki, Class 1-A (My Hero Academia), Other Character Tags to Be Added Additional Tags: Time Travel Fix-It, Time Travel, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Izuku is from the Bad Timeline, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, Unhealthy Coping Mechanisms, Midoriya Izuku's Self Sacrificial Tendencies, Hurt/Comfort, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Aged-Up Character(s), Well...only Izuku, Izuku is Nineteen going on Fifteen, Midoriya Izuku Has One for All Quirk, Midoriya Izuku Has All for One Quirk, Midoriya Izuku Has Multiple Quirks, Character Death in alternate timeline, izuku is straight up not having a good time, Traumatized Midoriya Izuku, Panic Attacks, Angst, Protective Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead is a Good Teacher, Protective Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Yagi Toshinori | All Might is Doing His Best, Vigilante Midoriya Izuku, Kind Of...Sort Of, minor manga spoilers, Most Spoilers Get Swallowed Up In All The Other AU Details, Shinsou Hitoshi Replaces Mineta Minoru, can't forget that tag, Overpowered Midoriya Izuku

Izuku stares straight into the camera, letting everything he feels bleed into his expression. His grief and his determination. His regret and his rage. His past and his future.

“We are the Heroes of tomorrow,” Izuku says, a smile curling his lips, a thrumming in his ears. The crowd has gone silent around him. It's almost eerie, the way the stadium itself seems to hold its breath.

“And we are going to change the world,” Izuku breathes the words, a certainty, a declaration, a promise. “So watch out," Izuku leans into the microphone. Leveling the camera with narrowed eyes, his smile nothing more than teeth. "Because here we come.”

  (Or: Izuku travels back in time so he can right some wrongs)

#izuku midoriya #midoriya izuku #bnha #mha #my hero acedamia #fanfiction #my fic #my posts #my art

[ao3feed-brucewayne]

Broken Bonds

by SleepingDead (PolarBearSeals) Severely injured, Danny escapes the GIW and latches onto the first ghost that called to him who offered protection and rest. Danny regrets it when he learns he's in the city of the brother who'd killed him. And it appears he can't leave. Words: 10830, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Fandoms: Danny Phantom, DCU, Batman - All Media Types Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Characters: Danny Fenton, Damian Wayne, Bruce Wayne, Tim Drake, Stephanie Brown, Cassandra Cain, Jason Todd, Alfred Pennyworth, Duke Thomas, Barbara Gordon, Original Characters, Lady Gotham (Danny Phantom and DCU) Relationships: Danny Fenton & Damian Wayne, Batfamily Members (DCU) & Danny Fenton, Danny Fenton & Original Character(s) Additional Tags: Damian Wayne is Danny Fenton's Older Sibling, Danny Fenton and Damian Wayne are Siblings, Paranoid Danny Fenton, Ghost King Danny Fenton, Overpowered Danny Fenton, BAMF Danny Fenton, Not so much at first, but later, Hurt Danny Fenton, Hurt Damian Wayne, Possessive Damian Wayne, Obsessive Behavior, Possessive Behavior, Some Neurotic Behaviour?, Damian Wayne is Not Okay, Danny Fenton is Not Okay, I Wrote This Instead of Sleeping, Impulse fic, Take This Fic With Seven Pounds of Salt, Logic Doesn't Exist Here, don't look for it, Mute Danny Fenton, for a while, Guys in White | GIW Organization (Danny Phantom), Medical Torture, Medical Inaccuracies, Vivisection, Trauma, lots and lots of trauma, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, Fear, Anxiety, Panic Attacks, Guilt, Regret, Grief/Mourning, Unhealthy Coping Mechanisms, Manipulation, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Aftermath of Torture, depictions of torture, Angst, So much angst, Overprotective Damian Wayne, Protective Damian Wayne via https://ift.tt/DKej0ad

#IFTTT #bruce wayne #batman #the dark knight #the caped crusader #gotham #dcu #dc #ao3 #ao3feed

[ao3feed-crimeboys]

Black Roses

by Riyummy

On a too-bright day, a tiny little girl was born. she was premature, too small, and her lungs hadn’t fully developed. She spent the first years of her like in the hospital, owning nothing but. Name her mother had given before she’d abandoned the child.

Nothing about her screamed ‘ruthless villain’, but times change.

 (Fem Tommy, discduo bio siblings, dark sbi)

Words: 1919, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Series: Part 9 of Female Tommy Pog (I have no idea what I’m doing gods help me), Part 3 of A Couple Of Kids Running Around Causing Major Chaos. And Changing The World.

Fandoms: Dream SMP

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Graphic Depictions Of Violence

Categories: Other

Characters: TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), Clay | Dream (Video Blogging RPF), Technoblade (Video Blogging RPF), Wilbur Soot, Phil Watson | Philza, Other Character Tags to Be Added

Relationships: Technoblade & TommyInnit & Phil Watson | Philza, Wilbur Soot & Technoblade & TommyInnit & Phil Watson, Wilbur Soot & TommyInnit, Technoblade & TommyInnit

Additional Tags: Past Child Abuse, Child Abuse, Author is Not a Clay | Dream Apologist (Video Blogging RPF), Villain Clay | Dream (Video Blogging RPF), hes a terrible person, TommyInnit-centric (Video Blogging RPF), Female TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), She/Her Pronouns for TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), Alternate Universe - Superheroes/Superpowers, Dark Sleepy Bois Inc, Vigilante TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), Villain TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), Clay | Dream and TommyInnit are Siblings (Video Blogging RPF), Clay | Dream and TommyInnit are Enemies (Video Blogging RPF), Wilbur Soot and Technoblade and TommyInnit are Siblings, Dead Cara | CaptainPuffy, sorry bout that one, How Do I Tag, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Greenhouse TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), Overpowered TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), Traumatized TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), TommyInnit Needs a Hug (Video Blogging RPF), Smart TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF)

#ao3feed #wilbur soot #tommyinnit #crimeboys #crime boys #crimebois #crime bois #mcyt #This is an automated process #If you see any fic that breaks boundaries #or the fic is yours and you don't want it shared send an ask #it will be looked at and removed if need be

[swagging-back-to]

whump idea thats super messy and trash

cw ableism and canon typical sadness.

the usual seventh wheel asshole team behavior

something happens and everyone but lance is severely injured or altered in some way

pidge has vocal atrophy, hunk has Hyperesthesia making it impossible for him to touch other people or smell and taste things with too much flavor. Shiro is like normal but x10000. Keith develops seizures, muscle tremors, and hallucinations. coran has severe amnesia and hostile delusions, similar to dementia. Allura displays symptoms of conduct disorder.

hunk and pidge are the only ones who can act somewhat normal, keith is sane most of the time.

obviously being the only able bodied and able minded person on the ship, lance has to be resident nurse to 4 traumatized humans and 2 extremely overpowered toddlers. at first he can handle it, his abuelo had dementia, and he practically raised all his nieces and nephews. But of course, after time, the edges start to fray.

it started with hunk, Lance letting it slip more than once that he wishes he could taste hunks cooking and feel his strong arms wrapped in a tight hug.

it progressed to pidge, with Lance snapping during a particularly slow evening for the teen to "just say something, anything! i dont care if you say how much you hate me, or how stupid i am, or how im the weakest link and cant do anything to help anyone---just please say something." all pidge could do was stare in shock at the outburst until an eternity had passed and Lance stormed from the lab with bloodshot eyes.

Next, it was Shiro. It had been during a collective outburst by both Allura and Coran, with both of them screaming and wailing and throwing their (entirely too strong) fists at Lance's face. The violence caused Shiro to start wheezing to the point he turned blue, digging his fingers into his throat like he was being strangled. It was anything but brag worthy, but Lance was unable to do anything but hiss "Shiro i cant deal with your bullshit right now! Get the fuck out of here instead of strangling yourself" by the time he had managed to get Allura and Coran calmed down he was too busy sewing his split eyebrow to realize what had slipped from his mouth.

Unsurprisingly, Allura was the next target. She had been acting particularly defiant all day, purposely sabotaging all the preparations Lance had made in order for everyone to get what they needed (food, sleep, showers, meds, physical therapy, training, etc.) It wasnt until she had purposely started spraying purfume in Hunk's quarters did he truly rip into her, slamming her wrist against the wall halfway through her dumping an entire bottle on hunks bed to the point it left a bruise for a month. There were too many harsh words and insults to be remembered by either of them, but allura couldnt ignore the way her wrist clicked everytime she rolled it now.

Coran's berating didnt come until much later during the peak of a galran ambush. The ginger was completely unable to help, standing around mindlessly while Lance ran from the bridge to the controls. Halfway through inputting coordinates for an impromtu wormhole, Coran suddenly went back to a specific point in time and recognized nothing else besides *random alien using control hub, ship alarms blaring* and went on the offense. Lance had to dislocate one of corans shoulders in order to get him to stop long enough to create a wormhole--with another severe concussion.

Keith had been given most of lance's patience, able to provide Lance with some normalcy half of the time and keep him sane...until the hallucinations started up. Keith's own frustration over not being able to help, not being able to train, not being able to exert himself even a little bit before he ended up on the floor convulsing, how he couldnt keep his hands steady enough to hold his blade did not help matters at all. He started snapping at Lance everytime he awoke to Lance's hovering and concerned questions. Eventually Lance stopped waiting around for the seizures to stop--he had 5 other people depending on him. Eventually, he stopped trying to break Keith from his delusions, leaving him to be stuck in them for days or weeks. it wasnt until Keith hallucinated him as Zarkon did Lance have a problem with it again, snapping about how Keith was more like Zarkon than he, a full human, ever could be. How Keith was a bloodthirsty alien, and if he couldnt pull himself together and stop being "fucking delusional" then he might as well die, "that's your people's motto, isnt it? at least then i wont have another problem to clean up."

what lance failed to remember over time was that the team wasnt mentally gone, they werent deaf or blind, they didnt just forget. They had moments of lucidity, some more than others, and watched his spiraling descent into raged insanity.

#this started because i was like hm what if the team couldnt abuse lance like they usually do and i started with pidge because her not being #able to insult him would be one of the most obvious #and then it fell apart from there and i just started picking what would make each paladin most upset and unlike themselves #pidge cant talk or understand most words; hunk cant touch other people or cook or eat anything at all; shiro has no moments of lucidity nor #can he discern between his imprisonment and the present; coran cant remember his past besides small distorted moments in time and hurts #the ones he was sworn to protect; Allura cannot control herself nor remain diplomatic; keith cant trust his mind nor his body #wips

[soberscientistlife]

Heartbreaking words by Rabbi Zoe Klein Miles

Confessional to the Women We’ve Failed

Al cheit sh’chatanu l’fanecha…

For the sin we have sinned against you…

the woman with kidney disease whose doctors say her pregnancy is life threatening, the woman who has high blood pressure whose doctors say her pregnancy may kill her, the woman with clinical depression and suicide ideation who is criminalized for saving herself, the woman who doesn’t know for months that she is pregnant because of heavy spotting, the woman who doesn’t know for months that she is pregnant because of an irregular period, the girl who doesn’t know for months that she is pregnant because she has only just started puberty,

Al cheit sh’chatanu l’fanecha…

For the sin we have sinned against you…

the woman suffering an ectopic pregnancy who is called “murderer” on her way to her appointment, the parents who are told their baby will be born with anencephaly, without a brain, and are called “murderers,” the woman who is told there is no heartbeat and is called “murderer” on her way to the clinic, the woman who miscarries and is criminalized because she cannot prove it was natural, the parent who is told that if born, their baby will live in excruciating pain and won’t survive past infancy, the girl who is ostracized, shamed and criminalized while he who impregnates her is free,

Al cheit sh’chatanu l’fanecha…

For the sin we have sinned against you…

the family who doesn’t have health insurance and barely survives paycheck to paycheck, the woman living in a rural, remote town who cannot afford the transportation, hotel and time off for a procedure, the partner who loses their job for taking the days needed to travel over state lines for their spouse’s care, the children who are not taught sex education and are not given access to birth control, the families who are not given paid parental leave or affordable childcare, the woman who religiously took birth control to prevent pregnancy, but the birth control failed,

Al cheit sh’chatanu l’fanecha…

For the sin we have sinned against you…

the woman who is a victim of reproductive coercion by a domestic abuser, the woman who is impregnated as a victim of sex trafficking, the girl who is impregnated through sexual violence and then retraumatized by the court, the girl who is overpowered by a relative or person of authority, the woman of color who faces racial and ethnic disparity in medicine, and less access to quality contraceptive services, the Ukranian woman refugee who was raped by the same Russian soldier who murdered her children,

Al cheit sh’chatanu l’fanecha…

For the sin we have sinned against you…

the mother who is imprisoned for acquiring misoprostol to end her teen daughter’s traumatic pregnancy, the mother who is imprisoned for having an abortion in order to better feed and care for her children, the woman who is imprisoned for terminating a pregnancy that was not conceived in love, the daughter who suffers long term agony from terminating her pregnancy at the hands of untrained individuals in unhygienic environments, including vaginal and rectal tearing, future infertility, uterine perforations, hemorrhage, sepsis, blunt trauma, poisoning, and ruptured bowel, the daughter who is too scared to ask for help and dies of torturous infection and blood loss from the rusty tools of a medical charlatan, the daughter who doesn’t have any reason to trust lawmakers and adults, and suffers excruciating, unnecessary death.

Al cheit sh’chatanu l’fanecha…

For the sin we have sinned against you…

For all of our failures to protect you, our daughters, mothers, partners and friends,

Don’t forgive us. Don’t pardon us. Don’t lead us to atonement.

[ao3feed-izuku-midoriya]

Black Lightning

Black Lightning by letternumber

They say trauma changes people and well, Izuku witnessing the murder of his mother by his own father is a very traumatic event. Izuku gains the powers of a god after everything he had ever loved was ripped from him, taking the world by storm, literally.

(I will upload whenever and however many words I want. It depends on if I feel motivated, school, or how this fanfic is doing)

Words: 1835, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Midoriya Hisashi, Midoriya Inko

Additional Tags: Overpowered Midoriya Izuku, Minor Character Death, BAMF Midoriya Izuku, No Beta, Vigilante Midoriya Izuku, Everyone Is Overpowered, Angst

Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/38105575

#AO3 Feed #FanFiction #AO3 Izuku #♦ #Izuku Midoriya #Hisashi Midoriya #R:T #A:Letternumber #Vigilante AU #Angst

[rhey-007]

Helios - Chapter 1

Father!Homelander x daughter!reader (platonic)

Summary: A fatherless girl finally meets with him after her mother's death. Little does she know that from this point on, her life will fall apart. She'd meet a lot of new, interesting and disgusting people and experience a lot of traumatizing events. Will she be able to choose the right side and take control of her own fate?

Warnings: violence, overpowered reader with mental weaknesses, family fluff

A/N: Rreader is 15 here so that makes Homelander around 33, just so you know. I made Homelander a naturally born supe. His mother died while giving birth so he was raised by his grandparents, his father was just a one night stand (still soldier boy). It's not really mentioned in the fic though so I thought I should explain it here how it is possible that him and reader's mother met when they were teens.

Helios - God of sun.

Wordcount: 4073

Masterlist

‧͙⁺˚*･༓🔅 🔅༓･*˚⁺‧͙

Chapter 1: Sunrise

Your mother was once in love with a wonderful boy, who wasn’t interested in girls, but her... Oh... she was his whole world, his sunshine. He would’ve done everything for her, even kill... He was just perfect. Soft blonde hair your mother liked to play with, ocean blue eyes she found herself lost in so many times, big smile with white, shining teeth, strong body and... super powers, the only thing she didn’t really like... Everything that later became your curse. They were still teens when Alice got pregnant. She had no idea how that happened as she took pills and always made your father use condoms. Maybe it was because of his powers – she thought. Maybe his sperm was just so strong... She had no idea. Even though she knew your father loved her, Allice was till afraid to tell him, afraid that he would run away, that he would hurt you... And unfortunately she was right... One day the pair was ona a walk in the forest, enjoying their time, talking and laughing happily when your mother’s stomach started to hurt beyond endurance. It worried the boy and he ultrasounded her belly after placing her down under a tree. What he saw terrified and angried him. He was furious, thinking she cheated on him, as he believed he was sterile because of his powers. The boy had no control of himself in that moment and attacked your mother before she has managed to explain, throwing her back. Her back hit a tree, and another one, and another. Every one of them breaking until she lost the speed and collapsed unconscious under one of them. It was only then that your father understood what he had just ddone that he hurt his sunshine. Frightened by it he didn’t even check if she was alive and fled, leaving the two of you alone. He later forgot about you, but he never did about your mother. His first and last true love...

Your mother told you this story on her deathbed. You didn’t know why yet, but you appreciated it later. You already knew then that the all mighty Homelander was your father, she told you and you didn’t believe at first. But when she showed you their photos and compared your powers, you believed. You watched her die of breast cancer when you were 15. You were scared of your fate but soon a strange woman walked into your life, like a guardian angel. Her name was Madelyn Stillwell, the head of an organisation called Vought, and she offered to take care of you. You weren’t sure at first but you had no better option than that. The woman took you to the Vought Tower, where you met the seven. Well... actually six as one of them was departed on a mission. You quickly became friends with The Deep and Queen Maeve, and the team welcomed you in warmly. You even got your own room there, which wasn’t in some basement nor was some kind of a laboratory as you would’ve expected. No, it was a nice, teenage friendly room. Almost the same as the one you had back home. To your surprise, almost all your stuff was there too.

‧͙⁺˚*･༓🔅 🔅༓･*˚⁺‧͙

A few days passed when you finally had a chance to meet the seventh and most important member of the seven – your father, Homelander. You were ordered to join him in the meeting room after the group finished their meeting.

‘’H-Hi... dad...’’

You whispered as you slowly and hesitantly enetred the room. The man had his back turned to you, hands behind his back as he watched the town. You could already see that he was strong and powerful, just by his posture. When he heard your voice he turned around rapidly, scaring you a little. You didn’t have to say anything more for the man to recognise you.

‘’Alice?...’’

The man asked soon. You looked so much like your mother for him, although you thought otherwise. You looked like his younger, female twin. You were perfect, just as he was. That’s also why you were successful with boys, which pissed you off if you had to be honest. You looked down sadly at your mother’s name, tears filling your eyes as you remembered everything about her. You didn’t mean to cry on your first encounter but there you we’re, standing in front of the allmighty Homelander sobbing your eyes out. John noticed your sad expression and walked up to you. His hand found it’s way to your chin and slowly pulled it up, making you look at his face with a soft smile.

‘’Don’t cry little one... You still got me...’’

The man was suprised when you threw yourself at him, embracing him in a hug and letting tears fall down your cheeks and soak his costume. He didn’t complain though, he was just happy to have his Alice back in some way. He hugged you back, rubbing your back to calm you down. Soon you pulled away and wiped your eyes.

„Sorry... „

You mumbled unable to look him in the eyes.

„It's okay... Look at me”

His voice was soft yet still firm. When you finally looked up at your father, you could see the hurt in his yes, just as he could in yours. He missed Alice every day since he left. The man even tried to kill himself in the first weeks as he couldn’t live with the thought that he might have killed her. Then, Vogelbaum found him, like a guardian angel, just as Madelyn found you, and helped him come out of misery. He made him even stronger than he was. Even madder... Even crazier... Which you had no idea about yet. After a short while you broke the silence with a soft laugh as you couldn’t hold it in anymore. John doing the same, his white teeth were just as shining as your mother described them to be.

‘’Okay, enough of this sadness. Let’s go and check out if you’ll kick your old man’s ass, shall we?’’

He smiled brightly down at you and offered you his arm which you took happily and soon the two of you left to the training area.

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You watched as Queen Maeve fought some guys. She looked so flawless, graceful, beautiful. Homelander's tap on your shoulder shook you out of trance.

„Margaret! I assume you already know my little ray of sunshine, Y/N? „

You walked up to the woman after she finished, your father's arm wrapped around you as he led you towards the ginger.

„Of course I do! We've been spending every dinner break together for the past few days. Still can't believe she's yours though”

The woman said with a chuckle, earning a soft, displeased frown from the blonde.

„Yeah... Anyway... I wanna check if she's as strong as her daddy. Mind helping us? „

Homelander asked with a toothy grin. Maeve nodded obediently and lined up several mannequins while your father positioned you at the other end of the room.

„Wh-what am I supposed to do exactly? „

You asked nervously fidgeting with your fingers. You barely used your powers after an unfortunate incident in primary school. You would never forget about that terror...

„Easy, just use your lasers. You should have them”

„Oh... U-um... I... I-I don't know how to use them... „

You whispered afraid, your body shrinking in his embrace. The man looked down confused and tightened his grip.

„What do you mean. Don't. Know? „

He hissed, making you scared even more.

„Well... I-I don't use my powers... Especially lasers... They just come out in random moments... Usually when I'm angry... And I don't control it at all... „

You explained while looking down.

„Then we'll teach you! „

Homelander's demeanour changed quickly and now he was all happy and smiling again – you had to admit his smile was terrifying and you had no idea how your mother fell for it. His happiness was caused by the fact thet he was excited you would be able to do all the father-daughter activities, just in a different version. After a tiring lesson you collapsed under the wall your father threw you on.

„John! Oh my god Y/N, are you okay?! „

Margaret scolded the man and run up to you. You just nodded while breathing heavily. Nothing happened to you thought, as you were indestructible just as them, and a little bit more.

„I'm okay... Just have enough... For the rest of my life... „

You breathed out with a smile and earned a soft giggle from the Queen. She picked you up bridal style and shot Homelander a furious look.

„Come on! She’ll be fine! . I didn’t even use half my strength! „

Homelander huffed. He expected you to be perfect from the start, but it turned out you weren’t. He was disappointed. You on the other hand, didn’t care about it at all. You weren’t going to become a superhero just as your father, it was never your thing, it never excited you. The fact that you could fight and defend yourself was enough.

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Maeve took you to your room, placed on the bed and sat down beside you. She brushed her fingers against your bruises with a heavy sigh.

‘’I told him to go easy on you...’’

She mumbled. You found yourself really attached to Margaret after just a few days of your stay there. She reminded you of your mom, both had ginger hair and a beautiful smile, so you weren’t much surprised when you discovered she and John were a thing. You nuzzled into her hand when it met your cheek and said after closing your eyes.

‘’Don’t worry, they’ll disappear in few minutes’’

‘’They will?’’

Queen asked confused which made your eyes fly open.

‘’Yeah... I-Is it weird?...’’

‘’Oh no, no! It’s just that... John heals like a normal human, so I thought you did too. But good to know you’re not his exact copy’’

Both of you smiled at yourself after her words. You actually were glad you weren’t 1:1 with Homelander. Maeve on the other hand started to feel that deep down you were almost nothing like him, that you were stronger... Way stronger... And it wasn’t a good sign, for both you and Homelander. He could go nuts if he realized that and he could hurt you, as there could only be one strongest supe and it was him...

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After a few months of extreme trening sessions later, you were finally able to control your powers. It made Homelander proud of his baby. It was also the time when you could finally go back to a normal school instead of being homeschooled. You had enough of staying all day in the tower, having to deal with the childish behaviour of Deep and A-Train, and constant fear of accidentally seeing Translucent naked. But Homelander was afraid to let you go. He was scared that if you went back to school you would find some stupid friends that would keep you away from him and that you wouldn’t like to spend time with him anymore. All of that wasn’t true, you could never do that to him as first of all - he was your father and second – he tried his best to be a great father, sure it didn’t work well all the time, but he still tried! And you felt attached to him anyway.

The man insisted on taking you there himself, he wanted to be there for your first day as a father should. But Madelyn categorically forbade him it - obviously. Although Homelander was too stubborn to listen to her and started to plan a way to be there. Then it was your job to talk him out of it.

‘’Dad...’’

You sighed tiredly as you watched John make a tenth circle around your room while discussing the plan. He had you gone in the first half.

‘’DAD’’

You had to repeat as the man didn’t notice you call him. Eventually you got up from your bed and shouted, only then taking him out of the trance.

‘’DAD! Ugh... I know you want to be there for me but the world is not ready to find out you have a child! Thye would think that if they had no idea of you beeing married, then presumably divorced, that means that I AM a child from a filthy romance without marriage AND sex before merriage, which all is a what? A SIN. Think about it! Besides... I don’t want kids in school constantly asking me about you. Not because I’m ashamed of you –because I’m not. But because it would be so tiring and I don’t want to be always compared to you and asked to do all that crazy supe stuff that obviously I CAN'T do... I just want to be a normal teenager... Please...’’

You took a deep breath after your little speech and looked at Homelander with hopeful eyes. He had to admit you got him in the first half. And you knew that. You knew that well, that’s also why you used the church argument. John let out a deep sigh then plopped down onto your bed.

‘’If that’s what you want...’’

You could see the sadness in your father’s eyes and hear it in his voice. God damn it. Why did he always had to play the sad card!? You sat down next to him and hugged his side.

‘’I promise I’ll make as many photos I’ll be able to and we’ll watch them together later. Okay?’’

‘’Okay’’

Homelander smiled down at you and placed a soft kiss to your head.

When the day came, Homelander made sure you had eveyrthing prepared. He packed your backpack the day before when you were asleep. He put there all important stuff and hid a note for you to find later. He even made you lunch himself! Maeve was really proud of him for that. You two also picked an appriopriate outfit the day before. It was a warm, olive green sweater with loose beige pants and your black sneakers. It screamed perfect. The man kissed your head goodbye and after a long and tight hug let you finally leave. He acted as if you were going away for good, but it was just a few hours of school! You never thought he could be so dramatic.

The day went by smoothly, at least for you. John on the other hand, sat in the meeting room all day, looking at the city and waiting for you to come back like a puppy. A few hours later you came back to catch your father asleep on his chair. You giggled at his ability to act like a stereotypical father after just a few months of your aquiantance. You left the meeting room quietly to soon come back with your blanket.

‘’Didn’t mean to wake you up’’

You said softly with a smile as you noticed him awake.

‘’You’re finally back. How was it?’’

John asked with a huge smile which you reciprocated. You sat down on his lap and showed him all the pictures you made, and there were a lot of them just like you promised. It took you so long that by the time you finished it was dark and you laid half asleep in Homelander’s embrace. The minute the man noticed your state he took you to your room and put in bed, wrapping in the blanket you wanted to give him earlier and placing a kiss to your forehead.

‘’Sleep good my little Helios’’

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As the years passed you’ve spend less and less time with your father, because he noticed you getting stronger than him with every training. As much as his heart ached he could not let that happen, so he thought it would be the best. You didn’t like it at all either. You hated how he ignored you every time you tried to talk to him, or needed help in any way. You hated how he saw it normal to push his own daughter away just because some stupid powers! But you aslo hated yourself, your powers, and the fact that because of you him and Queen Maeve broke up. Even though Margaret assured you it’s not your fault you knew better. She always took your side which led to multiple quarrels with Homelander and eventual breakup.

At some point you started to rebel. To cause trouble. To stick your nose in where you were not wanted. That’s how you fathomed out the truth about Vought and your father. It didn’t devastate you - as you knew that such a big corporation had to have some dirt under their nalis – but the part about your father saddened you. You could’ve never thought he could kill anyone one... He was a SUPERHERO after all. But it turns out that he was just a super liar just like the rest of the seven. They have killed so many people... They were montsers... One day you stole the important files from the Vought’s databse and fled out of it. You didn't know why you did that. Maybe because you wanted the whole world to know but your hands were unable to post the photos you’ve made. When the seven notticed your disappearance they informed Madelyn and Homelander and only then did he remembered about your existance. He was the first one to start looking for you, but the one who found you was no other than Queen Maeve. She knew the secret place you went to after school when you wanted to be alone and went there in the first place. And she was right. You sat there, in the middle of an abandoned warehouse, clutching onto the cases and crying your eyes out. Your head snapped hearing the woman’s footsteps and got up quickly.

‘’Leave me alone’’

You hissed, your whole body trembling. Margaret noticed the files in your hands and understood why you’ve run away.

‘’Helios please... I-I know it looks bad but-’’

‘’BUT WHAT?! ALL THOSE DEATHS WERE JUST ACCIDENTS?!’’

You cut her off angrily, your voice shaking like crazy.

‘’YOU’RE JUST GLORIFIED MONSTERS THAT THINK THEY CAN DO EVERYTHING THEY WANT JUST BECASUE YOU HAVE SOME STUPID ASS POWERS! BOTH YOU AND THAT MOTHERFUCKER! HELL- ALL SEVEN OF YOU!’’

Your shouts could be heard from miles away, so it was to be expected that Homelander heard you, especially when he was so sensitive to your voice. It didn’t take him long to storm through the ceiling.

‘’Ugh great... Only you were missed here... Why do you suddenly care about ME! ‘’

‘’Because you’re my daughter and I worry about you’’

The blonde gritted out making you laugh stupidly.

‘’OH REALLY?! Then why do you pretend like I don’t exist! You’ve been ignoring me for such a long time!... You don’t care about me... You just don’t want anyone knowing about this... „

You waved your hand with the files.

‘’You’re just a stupid, egoist that only cares about himself and not the good of the people he is supposed to safe. It’s your only fucking job and you fuck it up too! You should not wear that cape just to stain it with blood of innocent... You should not wear that false patriotic mask if you do shit like that... AND YOU SHOULD NOT COMPARE YOURSELF TO GOD BECAUSE YOU’RE JUST A STUPID PUPPE-’’

You were cut of by Homelander’s hand meeting your stomach. He crushed you into a wall then gripped your neck tightly. You wriggled in his grip, trying to catch a breath, your hands clawing at his and begging for relief.

‘’How dare you disrespect me like that... I made you... You wouldn’t be alive nor so strong without me. You should be grateful I haven’t killed your mother’’

Homelander had no idea what came over him. He would never disrespect his love yet now it seemed as if he regretted not killing her – which wasn’t true. Something snapped inside of you at the mention of your deceased mother. The blood in your vains started to boil and you could feel it flow like crazy. You frowned furiously.

‘’I would prefer to DIE than to be recognised as your daughter’’

You spat on his face, making him loosen his grip on you and earning a few second for payback. You kicked him away with such force that his back met the wall at the other end of the warehouse.

‘’If you want to kill me so much, why don’t give it a try now, huh oldman?’’

Homelander gritted his teeth, he hated the alias, he wasn’t that old. He didn’t want to kill you, no... He loved you, you were his baby after all. But he also couldn’t let you go knowing their dirty secrets. It was too much to proces in such a short time but the man had no other option... A devilish smirk was painted on your face as you quickly met him there and proceeded to crush him into the brick wall. You’ve done it for a couple seconds but John was unfased. He chuckled at your attempts on hurting him, though his face seemed unmoved. Soon when he felt bored he grabbed your wrists and threw you to the floor. Now it was his turn to punch the shit out of you. If not Maeve he would get you knocked down after just 3 punches. The woman pushed him away and stood in front of you, protecting you like a mother would protect her child.

‘’She’s your daughter!’’

She cried out trying to mess with his head. But he knew well to not fall to her traps, especially since they've been through it so many times already.

‘’Which is why it’s not your fucking bussiness!”

You’ve watched as Margaret fell unconscious to the ground after Homelander threw her to the sky.

'’What have I done...’’

You thought, tears falling down your cheeks as you thought he killed her. Killed her because of you. The man made his way over to you and gripped your blonde hair tightly. He made you sat up and look up at him.

‘’Now you gonna cry? I thought you were as strong as me. Hell! Even stronger! But it turns out you’re just a weak and cheap copy. You’re pathetic...”

He hissed and tried to laser your head off but you’ve manage to accumulate the remaining strength and reciprocate the act. Your lasers met with a loud hiss. In that moment you remebered all the happy memories from your life, as you prepared yourself for death. But it backfired, bringing you even more power than you’ve ever had. You rose to you feet and got your hair out of John’s grip, all while not breaking eyecontact and still using the heat vision. He felt you overpower him. It terrified him and he couldn’t let you defeat him. The man used all his strength making you do the same. Both your visions were so strong that soon sparks started to appear and the force pushed you away from each other. But neither gave up, giving all you’ve got. The hall started to feel warmer with every second making you realize something was wrong, yet before you noticed it was too late. Your laser visions caused an explosion and the whole warehouse blew up into the sky. You stood there, numb in the falling dust looking at the remainings of the building. Neither Homelander nor Queen Maeve were nowhere to find. They must’ve been burried under the concrete. To your surprise you quickly found Margaret and dug her out. She was alive. A smiled formed on your face as you watched the woman breath heavily. She was still unconscious and a little bruised, but she was alive. You couldn’t care less about your father thought. You stood up from where you knelt next to the ginger and looked around once more. In that moment you’ve decided it was time to disappear. To play ‘dead’ and never ever come back as Homelander’s daughter.

It was the end of a chapter.

But just a begining of your story...

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A/N: If you made it here, here you go 🍬🍭. You deserve it. Thanks so much for reading, I hope you liked it! 💞

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#homelander x reader #the boys #the boys fanfic #homelander #homelander fanfiction #superhero #family #fluff

[randomestfandoms-ocs]

Teen Wolf edition:

Scott >> Stiles

Stalia >> Stydia

Scira >> Scallison

I think Allison got off way too easily for the shit she pulled in season 2

Boyds death was entirely unnecessary after Erica had already been killed, they could have just as well had him leave like Cora did if Sinqua was needed on another set or whatever

That being said I dislike the introducion of Cora as a whole, she was fun, I guess, but the character came out of nowhere and left just as quickly and she didn't really make any splash in the bigger picture, Adelaide is amazing though!

Parrish, Kira and Noshiko were the most powerful creatures on the show

Lydia was overpowered towards the end

The pack was too easily fooled by Theo

You know I love Stiles but like.... Scott is the best character on that entire fucking show and I will die on that hill!!

I honestly didn’t like Stalia... like I feel like they could have been a good ship but I really hated how it started.  If it had started after Eichen when they were both like... actually themselves and in better mental states and more capable of consent then I probably would have been on board but the Eichen stuff just made me so uncomfortable that I couldn’t get on board

Scira >> Scallison any and every day baby

She did like... I mean I get forgiving her easily in s1 (I don’t agree but I get that there was a whole thing about how Kate was the person introducing her to the supernatural world and she didn’t know that Scott was a werewolf and all of that) but s2 Allison just... fucked up on so many counts and in so many ways and never really got held accountable?  and Derek’s dislike of Allison always felt like it was just “oh she’s an Argent” even though like??? also she shot at his pack, is responsible for Erica and Boyd getting tortured (and possibly their deaths — would they have gotten captured by the alpha pack if they hadn’t been stopped originally?), and just consistently hurt various members of the pack and then it was just like “oh she went away for the summer now everything is okay” and I hated it

Boyd did not need to die!!  and like... even if someone wanted to argue that he did, he deserved a better death.  If he needed to leave the show, he deserved to get his own closure and decide to leave Beacon Hills like he and Erica had initially planned.

I liked Cora as a character but I think that she really needed to be the focus of a season and not just thrown in for like... 12 episodes or whatever it was.  There’s so much that could have been done with her (and granted, Derek giving up his alpha powers for his family was a great character moment for him) but between Scott’s true alpha plot, the alpha pack, and the darach, it always felt like she was getting rushed along so they could focus on other characters.  If they weren’t going to give her the attention and development that she needed (and deserved), then I think they shouldn’t have bothered with including her

Parrish, Kira, and Noshiko were the most supernaturally powerful characters on the show 1000% — however, Sheriff Stilinski raised Stiles (alone for 8 years) without going completely insane so like.... that’s the ultimate power

I feel like Lydia’s powers could have all been fine if they’d been better introduced, but by the end I was always feeling like they were just throwing powers at her depending on what was needed for the plot.  If they’d established that “these are powers that banshees have and here’s why”, I could have lived with it (though also I’m biased bc I love her lmao) but the feeling of “oh no we’re stuck wait hey lydia has a power for that” just... took a lot of the stakes away for me

AGREED!!!  Like... this is a traumatized pack who’ve been betrayed and fucked over and tricked enough times that complete unwavering trust in someone they barely know just... no thanks.  Like I get why it’s in character for Scott to give everyone a million chances, don’t get me wrong, but I really feel like (especially after Void!Stiles), it felt very ooc

#ask #answered #jinxsflame

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Come to Your Senses!

Come To Your Senses! by arithea

In a world where the entirety of Earth's population is granted a unique supernatural ability, a little quirkless boy is targeted by government scientists and researchers for his rare disability to form a quirk.

In his time in captivity, Izuku Midoriya has refined his five senses: touch, sight, hearing, smell, and taste to absolute perfection. And with the training his captors forced him to do, he not only improved his physical body but also developed a strong analytical mind. With no more space to grow in terms of his skills in senses and fighting, he decides to rejoin society and aims at dismantling the governments that took away his childhood with a caring mother.

And while he's at it, might as well see what high school at the best hero school in Japan could offer.

(not beta-read, will update tags as the story progresses)

Words: 1878, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: Gen

Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Tsukauchi Naomasa, Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Midoriya Inko

Relationships: Midoriya Izuku & Tsukauchi Naomasa, Tsukauchi Naomasa & Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead & Midoriya Izuku, Midoriya Izuku & Yagi Toshinori | All Might

Additional Tags: Quirkless Midoriya Izuku, BAMF Midoriya Izuku, Midoriya Izuku Needs A Hug, Midoriya Izuku is a Little Shit, Parental Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Dead Midoriya Inko, (i'm sorry), Tsukauchi Naomasa Needs a Break, Overpowered Midoriya Izuku, Analyst Midoriya Izuku, Human Experimentation, Laboratories, Traumatized Midoriya Izuku, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead Adopts Midoriya Izuku, (kinda)

Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/36048157

#AO3 Feed #FanFiction #AO3 Dadzawa #♢ #Aizawa Shouta #Izuku Midoriya #R:T #A:Arithea #Quirkless AU #Dadzawa

[buckybarnesthehotshot]

The last one was so good so- But reader with powers like thor (only fury knows), so she only trains with nat and clint until one day they're fighting a villain similar to wanda and she forces them to watch a repeat of their most traumatic momment which is like her getting into a car crash with her sister during a storm, her ending up dead and reader getting her powers by lighting and reader just falls to her knees sobbing and everything around her crumbles and everyone's like "👁👄👁 what"👉👈

Lightning (platonic! avengers x reader) 

word count: 1298

warnings: fighting, mentions of an accident, thunder, implied character death (this ain’t edited)

A/N: this was requested by @breadgenie892 and I hope I did your request justice

       The Avengers sat around the briefing room as they waited for Nick Fury to arrive at the briefing room. It was a big mission and they were all aware of that. However, Fury didn’t seem to give them enough information to form a clear idea of what the mission was.

       All he told them was that they needed all hands on deck for the mission, giving them the feeling that this was going to be big one.

       Finally, Nick Fury, clad in his usual black trench coat and eyepatch, waltzed into the room, a serious look on his face. He threw a bundle of files onto the table and gave the Avengers a moment to grab one and read through them.

        “Those are copies of the enhanced operatives working for HYDRA. We think HYDRA’s banding together a team of enhanced individuals to help with their dirty work. We just received intel that they’re going to make an attempt to infiltrate one of S.H.I.E.L.D.’s warehouses to stock up on weapons. We need you guys to work on that lead,” Fury explained quickly, pointing out the basics and allowing the Avengers to study up on their opponents.

       “Fury, this one girl, she can manipulate people’s minds. Are her abilities somewhat similar to mine?” Wanda questioned, biting down nervously on her nails. She knew how destructive her own abilities were and the thought of having to encounter someone with her own abilities terrified her.

       “Based on our intel, the best she can do for now is to infiltrate people’s minds, so be careful when you come in contact with her,” Fury explained, earning a nod from the team.

       “There’s a dude who shoots fire from his hands. Anyone want to carry around a fire extinguisher?” Tony quipped, pointing to a picture of a young teenage boy with dyed green hair on the files.

       “Isn’t he a bit young to be a HYDRA operative?” Y/N commented, her fingers grazing the boy’s picture. He looked as though he could’ve been a student in high school.

       “Age doesn’t matter to HYDRA. Not if you’re enhanced. Bastian Dela Cruz is a trained weapon. They all are,” Fury sighed, a touch of sympathy for the teens hitting him.

       “So, this is a capture mission?” Steve questioned, repeatedly skimming through the files, just earning a nod from Fury.

       “How badly am I allowed to injure anyone?” Natasha questioned, fiddling with a pen on her table.

       “We have bullets to knock them out, but you are allowed to injure someone to some extent. As much as possible, just incapacitate them,” Fury explained, sending a quick glare over to Natasha. Briefing continued on for a few more minutes until they were sure of what was about to go down.

       “Avengers, suit up,” Steve crossed his arms over his chest before walking out the briefing room and into where he kept his gear. The Avengers all found there way out the briefing room and before Y/N could stop leave the room, she was stopped by Fury.

       “Agent L/N, I know you’re capable in hand-on-hand combat and using weapons, but please consider using your abilities if things go wrong,” Fury requested, earning a timid nod from Y/N. She made her way to her bedroom as she slipped her suit on and grabbed her share of weapons.

       They all met at the Quinjet, buckling up in their seats. Something about the mission gave Y/N an uneasy feeling. She felt as though something bad was going to happen, but she dismissed it under the reassurance that her teammates wouldn’t let anything happen to her.

       When they arrived at the warehouse, she was confused. For S.H.I.E.L.D. property, the warehouse was terribly undermanned.

       “This can’t be right. They’re already here,” Steve huffed, noticing an incapacitated man clad in bulletproof gear.

        “The Avengers, we’ve been waiting,” the brain-bender—as she was labelled by Y/N—grinned, stepping out of the shadows.

       The Hulk, against his better judgement, charged against her, alerting their team, and getting Hulk nearly torched by the young boy Y/N remembered pointing out in her file. That was when all hell broke loose.

       Everyone charged against someone in the opposing organization, all using their abilities to the best that they can. Y/N fought off a girl who could manipulate water. Y/N would’ve used her abilities on her had she not decided to keep it a secret.

       There she was, using her weapons against literal water! She must have looked pathetic with every attempt. Not until she saw a pipe she could leap off, flip, and manage to land behind the girl, and get hr in a headlock with one of her arms. The girl tried to fight Y/N off, but the agent overpowered her physically. Y/N grabbed a syringe filled with a chemical to incapacitate the girl and stabbed the needle through the girl’s neck, emptying the contents into her bloodstream.

       The girl fought and fought until she began to feel drowsy, her attempts to escape Y/N’s grip weakening until she was knocked out completely. Y/N grinned victoriously before moving to help Sam and Bucky take care of the fire manipulator.

       However, Y/N, tired from combat, figured it would best if the boy didn’t see her coming. She stood from a distance, hiding behind a storage crate, before shooting a sleeping dart at the boy, the dart hitting him in the leg before he collapsed to the floor.

       “Nice aim you got there,” a feminine voice came from behind her before she was no longer in the warehouse. Instead, she was in the middle of a storm on a mountainside road. It was an all too familiar scene except…she wasn’t in the car anymore that night.

       She could remember exactly how everything unfolded. Through the rain, she could hear two sisters arguing nearby. She couldn’t remember what the fight was about that night. All she knew was it was a stupid thing to lose her sister over.

       Like some sick foreshadowing to her current life, thunder roared in the distance, streaks of lightning grazed the sky, every streak of lighting getting closer and closer until…

      Screams echoed nearby accompanied by the screeching of tires. The car broke through the barrier between the road and the sea at the mountainside as a h/c-haired girl jumped out of the vehicle.

       “YANNA!” the girl’s ear-piercing screams were heard as she rushed towards where the car broke off and the red sedan began sinking into the water below. Her cries echoed through Y/N’s mind before the moment she was awaiting happened; the young girl with h/c hair was struck by lighting, silencing her screams.

       Suddenly, Y/N was back at the warehouse, the sound of her own screams still echoing in her head as she sobbed. What else could she do?

       “Y/N? Are you okay?” Wanda questioned, seemingly afraid of approaching her. She was confused. What happened while she was out of it? The girl couldn’t respond. Instead, she shook her head and buried her head in her hands.

       “When we get back, you’re explaining what that was and how you pulled a Thor,” Tony quipped, placing handcuffs on one of the of the knocked out enhanced people.

       “What happened?” Y/N questioned through sobs.

       “When the brain-bender or whatever knocked you out, you started blasting lightning all over the place. You somehow managed to knock all of them out in your sleep,” Tony chuckled and Y/N shook her head. It was her worse nightmare. What if she killed them with her abilities?

       “Are they dead?” Y/N croaked out, staring at the bodies surrounding the area.

       “God no, they’re just knocked out. Maybe next time, you could pull more of that to make missions easier, eh?” Steve chuckled, reassuring Y/N that everything was okay. Reassuring her that she was safe.

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