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itsagentromanoff · 3 months
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We're All Team Tony
“Ya know, it’s really creepy that cape of yours cuddles with Tony,” Bucky huffed at Strange.
“Cloak,” the doctor corrected, smirking as he watched his cloak glare at Steve who tried to cozy up on the couch next to the genius, “You’re just jealous that Tony likes me better than you and Rogers.”
The ex-assassin scoffed at that, “Ain’t nothin’ to be jealous of.”
“Beep beep! Outta my way,” Quill interjected, bumping his way pass the other two, “Here ya go StarDust.”
“Aw, thank you Peter,” the genuis smiled, sipping the hot coffee in his hand, humming “Just the way I like it hot.”
Not to be out done by the half-alien, “Do you need me to get you anything, Tony?“
“Unless it’s to allow me back into my lab, no Cap,” Tony gave him a hopeful smile.
It nearly broke the super soldier’s heart when he shook his head at the engineer’s request.
“You know I can’t allow that Tony,” the blonde regretfully told him, “You heard what your doctor and Banner said and you sure as heck know what Miss Pott’s would say if she knew you were trying to sneak off to work.“
Tony pouted at that, frustrated that he’d sidelined by Loki and some Doom bots.
“Hey doll, wanna take a look at my arm?” Bucky called out, purposely bumping the Sorcerer Supreme but paused. Did the cloak just hiss at him?
Just as Bucky was about to take the free spot beside Tony, boxing him in between himself and his best pal, T'challa swooped in.
“Here are the plans that you asked for, Anthony,” the young King offered passing the StarkPad to the brunet, “Shuri asked that you contact her as soon you are able to.”
“Thank her for me.” Tony snorted looking through the tablet, “Is this you?”
Tony turned the screen to the King, Bucky peered over his shoulder watching the younger man’s face morph to humiliation.
The ex assassin caught his friend’s eyes having a silent conversation while the young King grumbled about double checking his sister’s surveillance again.
“Aw, Your Pantherness was this your first time with this tech?” Quill teased, winking at Tony who rolled his eyes at the other man.
The dark man glared at him, “No,” he gritted out, he have to have another word with his younger sister, “It was merely a training accident.”
“Oh sure,” Strange commented from his spot in the living room, “What with you being new to the superhero world it must happen all the time.”
The engineer raised an eyebrow at that. Was it him or was there hostility within the group? Trying to diffuse the situation, “So what’s everybody’s plans for dinner?“
Cue four men shoving each other out of the way to head towards the kitchen, while Strange whirls a golden portal turns and winks at Tony before entering it.
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Civil War II (2016) #6
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tsukushicakes · 11 months
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PRIDE MONTH 23 | shuriri, just having some fun
Yeah, you knew this isn’t over. Shuri and Riri are next! I’ve decided to draw Riri’s MCU appearance this time around (and also took that as an excuse to draw conrows for the first time yay) plus her full-on red casual look was iconic. Just dunno seeing these two together just makes me feel happy, also it was obligatory to do the lesbian flag for them both. It just made sense. Anyways, enjoy the masterpiece I made.
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Yes, I feel like this ship is getting overlooked a bit right now. I started writing a fluff fic about them after Riri returns to MIT, but I'm still in the middle of a freelance project, so I won't be able to upload it until I finish that. (Technically, I could ignore my work and write the fun thing instead, but I kinda like money lol.) I truly, truly hope the MCU continues their friendship and doesn't just forget about it in Riri's series next year because we need more material. The potential! Riri becoming a lifeline for Shuri, who feels more alone than ever. Riri pining for the princess she once got to spend so many days with. Riri and Shuri having long video chats at all hours because they're a world apart. 🥰 If Riri's backstory is similar to her comics one, they can both bond over loss and grief, too.
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themculibrary · 9 months
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Tony And T’Challa (Ironpanther) Masterlist 2
Links Last Checked: April 16th, 2024
part one
A Moment Worth Smiling For (ao3) - Dreamcatcher3 G, 3k
Summary: 5 + 1: Five times Tony showed how caring he is and one time someone showed how much they care for Tony.
And I miss the way you made me feel (it's real) (ao3) - herebecauselarry G, 1k
Summary: When T'Challa looks into his eyes he finds that they are a beautiful shade of blue.
Arranged Affections (ao3) - Oky_Verlo N/R, 25k
Summary: To come together, hearts and minds open, learning and growing together to form a genuine bond of affection and acceptance, unaffected by the world's interference.
Well, that's the hope anyway.
At Least It Wasn't My Heart. (ao3) - Queens_Lynn G, 4k
Summary: In which Tony is awesome. He survives the civil war, carries on and does what he does best- fix and improve. He moves forward.
Backup Present (ao3) - AlexTheShipper T, 2k
Summary: The old Avengers make a grave error in their efforts to contact Tony, kidnapping his pseudo child, Harley Keener. The New Avengers are not pleased, and Tony's patience along with T'challa's has run out.
Catching Butterflies (ao3) - GremlinSR M, 53k (WIP)
Summary: Tony snaps his fingers...and wakes up five days before the events that led to the death of JARVIS and the creation of Ultron. He decides he won't let the future he lived come to pass, no matter how thoroughly he has to destroy the timeline.
Or: Tony Stark will do anything to keep Peter Parker from turning to ash, and T'Challa gets dragged along for the ride.
Court Me (ao3) - syriala G, 2k
Summary: “You and the king spent time in the workshop,” Rhodey told him with a very big grin and Tony frowned.
“And?”
“And the young king is very good looking. And he knows about his tech,” Rhodey said as if he was pointing out something obvious but Tony wasn’t getting it.
“Aaaaaand?” Tony asked again because he was tired and just wanted to enjoy the movie they were watching.
“And I believe he has been flirting with you,” Rhodey finally said when it became clear that Tony wouldn’t pick up on his meaning.
Tony sat up from where he was lying on the couch. “Excuse me?”
Gold Standard (ao3) - TenSpencerRiedPlease N/R, 39k
Summary: T’Challa sighs, somewhat annoyed with the turn of events in his life as of late. The need to open Wakanda up to the rest of the world is necessary for a number of reasons, T’Challa agreed, but he did not know why that should involve marrying him off. He thought Wakanda was past that particularly dark part of their history where they treated their omegas like cattle more than people but his father’s current plan to integrate them into world politics stated otherwise.
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Tony had zero interest in Wakanda, the prince, or anything else in relation to this whole marriage thing. But Obi had insisted, claiming it would be good for the company.
Holiday (ao3) - TenSpencerRiedPlease N/R, 1k
Summary: T’Challa stares at Tony’s Valentine, rose, and chocolate like its from another planet and he was starting to get nervous. “Um… do you like it?” he asks when it becomes increasingly obvious that T’Challa has no idea how to respond.
“I… what is this?” T’Challa asks, frowning.
“A card, a rose, and chocolate. Why do you need clarification on any of these things?” he asks, knowing T’Challa knew what all those things were. He’s Wakandan, not an idiot.
T’Challa rolls his eyes, “I know that Tony, I meant what are these things for?”
How Tony Stark Got 3 Kids And A Romance (ao3) - TenSpencerRiedPlease N/R, 4k
Summary: Like most things in Tony’s life it all started with him spending time with someone, people getting pictures, and the media making up some ridiculous shit about his personal life that quickly spiraled into conspiracy theories.
I Am With You (ao3) - SailorChibi T, 12k
Summary: One by one, Tony visited those left behind in the wake of Civil War and brought them or invited them to Stark Tower.
Except for Pepper, she was already there. Sort of.
And Betty. She just showed up one day.
And Shuri. She tagged along with T'Challa.
This is how the Protectors came to be in one place.
Lay Me Down (to sleep) (ao3) - MarvelousMenagerie (HiddenOne) T, 1k
Summary: Tony faces the aftermath of Civil War side-by-side with T'challa, and it turns into the one of the very few highlights of his life. He couldn't face tracking the whereabouts of Team Cap, not yet - but with a surprise visit to Wakanda, he manages it anyway.
Little Boxes (ao3) - TenSpencerRiedPlease N/R, 33k
Summary: When Tony had been in his twenties he’d been all fast cars, snarky remarks, and promiscuous enough that he offended people with it. Now people talked about how Steve tamed him like he had been a wild animal or some shit. And Steve didn’t tame him at all, he fucking gutted him.
T'Challa doesn’t need another PhD but its better than dealing with political responsibilities at home and he came to America under the guise of doing his best to understand various world cultures. His stint to America is to waste time and avoid his political duties as a prince but his father approved anyways. Probably because he sensed that if he didn’t T’Challa would do what he wants anyways.
Loose Ends (ao3) - LadyJaye T, 2k
Summary: Tony goes into a meeting with Ross alone to finish what they started together. T'Challa gets growly and Tony worries for their future.
Meet Me On All Hallows' Eve (ao3) - Iron_Eirlyssa (Eirlyssa) G, 2k
Summary: Only a few days in, T'Challa is already done with New York and everything the guide is trying to tell him. So he slips away, only to finally start enjoying his visit when he meets a young man around his age and the children he's watching.
Nine Days Too Long (ao3) - orphan_account E, 4k
Summary: T'Challa's been away for nine days and Tony needs to remind him what he's coming home to
Slowly Sinking (Keep Me Afloat) (ao3) - ich_bin_ein_stern (orphan_account) M, 9k
Summary: With General Ross looming over his shoulder, protecting Natasha from Government officials, worrying about Pepper, Rhodey, and Happy, and trying to maintain his fragile relationship with T'Challa; Tony is slowly, but surely, drowning.
Only, his friends and lover refuse to let him sink.
The Care and Wooing of Tony Stark, Billionaire (ao3) - AngeNoir M, 25k
Summary: T'Challa was content with his quiet crush, especially considering his Council is unhappy with his new... houseguests. (He's not all that happy with them most of the time, either.)
Then he gets a gift.
And another.
And another.
And then he decides that maybe he ought to do some gift giving himself.
Traded (ao3) - arianapeterson19 T, 4k
Summary: Arranged marriages weren't exactly unheard of but Tony was fairly certain most of them weren't set up with the hopes of one party getting killed.
OR
The one where Howard uses Tony in his quest to steal from Wakanda.
You Are Welcome Here (ao3) - syriala G, 1k
Summary: Written for this prompt on Tumblr: Protective!T'Challa who be like ' yes, mhm. Okay. I hear you. Now step away from Tony Stark or I will cut you. I demand it as King of Wakanda.'
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ofwrittenlegacy · 1 year
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the moon is content (BP:WF)
Title: the moon is content
Fandom: Marvel-- Black Panther
Ship: Shuri/Riri
A/N: hi! i am trying something new with this writing style that's inspired by Australian author, Markus Zusak. his flowery, poetic, metaphoric language has inspired me to write more romantic pieces. not just in the relationships but everything is love. enjoy more shuri/riri!
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Everything about the day felt dreary, maybe that’s what was making her feel so sick. 
The moon stood lazily, peeking through the crack in the blinds. Riri laid underneath the plaid comforter, and coughed and the moon watched. 
“Welcome back to the land of the living.” The smug voice came from the foot of  her bed. Riri lifted her heavy head from where it was cemented to the pillow to squint into the dimly lit room. Shuri sat perched at the bottom of her bed, laptop balanced in her lap. 
How high had her fever spiked in her sleep? 
Had she not eaten enough today? Had she…had she eaten at all? 
She had toast and some soup. 
Oh, and loneliness. 
She ate that too. 
But now, bathed in warm golden light, there was Shuri, sitting on her bed. She opened her mouth to speak but nothing came out. 
“Please don’t have a heart attack. The Dora Milaje will not be happy if we have to take a trip to the hospital tonight.”
Riri kicks the covers off of herself, and Shuri shut her laptop, anticipating with only a second to lose before Riri launches herself into her arms. 
Riri laughed, and the moon watched and laughed with her. 
“Shur…what– you– but– what?” 
Shuri ran a delicate hand down Riri’s back, and she shivered in response. Her skin radiated sticky heat. Eyes fluttering closed, Shuri’s lips ghost her temple, checking her temperature. Warm. Her blunt nails reached the nape of Riri’s neck, beneath the braids to scratch at her scalp. Her fingertips were made of love. Riri purred in contentment. 
“My kimoyo beads kept lighting up and when I checked them, it said you had a fever. Were you going to tell me or…” 
Riri snorted. “And because I’m sick, that gives you grounds to fly from Wakanda to Massachuestts overnight?” 
Shuri studies her with guarded eyes for a long minute, then says, “It made me anxious…you being sick. I wanted to be here in case anything happened, so…I flew here, yes.” 
Shuri’s shoulders sag, sharing more weight onto Riri. 
The weight of loss lingers in the corner, chained to Shuri, following her around, silent but there. Riri can see it, and wills it to go away. It smiles at her. 
Loss was a sick bastard. 
“Thank you for coming to check on me, baby. It’s just a cold–”
“Colds don’t usually make you run a fever.” 
Riri rolls her eyes. It makes her brain hurt. “Fine, the flu then.” 
“How about you lay back down, and tell me what hurts so I can figure out how to help.” Shuri says, and pats Riri twice on the ass to get her out of her lap. Riri brushes her hand away with a grumble but obediently crawls under the covers. 
She watches Shuri for what might be a few minutes or an hour; time is weird in her fevered state. But Shuri grabs a backpack off the floor she hadn’t noticed before and begins to pull things out of it: tissues, a container of soup, medicine, a vial with some golden liquid she didn’t recognize, the works. 
“When did you start feeling sick?” Shuri asked, sticking the container in the microwave. While it hummed, she popped a couplet of pills into Riri’s palm and offered her her water bottle. 
After swallowing, Riri shrugged. “Dunno. Thursday…maybe Friday, during my last final?” She finished lamely. She inhaled sharply, sneezing into a fistful of the covers. Shuri pet her cheek and murmured something Riri didn’t understand, but assumed it was a blessing in her native tongue. 
“You sound terrible.” 
“I feel terrible,” Candidly, she did feel a bit better with her girlfriend there to coddle her. 
Shuri retrieved the soup from the microwave and stuck a spoon into the bowl. “Do you need me to feed this to you, since you’re a disaster when I am not around, or…?” 
Riri gave her a royal stink eye, and snatched the bowl from her. “You’re so annoying. Go home.”
Shuri gasped, clutching her chest. “You dare insult the princess of Wakanda? With the Dora Milaje in hearing range?” 
“They know I’m right. Now, get your ass in this bed, because I’m cold.” 
“So bossy,” Shuri obligated, happily. She toed off her shoes and climbed in the bed, behind Riri, to hold her while she ate. 
Shuri made work of rubbing away the goosebumps on her arms and kissing her jaw. It was nice to have her there. It didn’t make Riri any less sick, but the comfort of another body made her feel nice. Like all misery, it started with happiness, but this time it ended with happiness too. 
“Hey, Shur? Um…Thank you for coming to check on me.” 
Shuri just smiled down at her, shushed her and went back to rubbing her arms.
The moon smiled at them, no longer dreary but instead, content. The moon was content and so was Riri. 
And it was nice.
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ao3feedtonytchalla · 1 year
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this ain't a heartbreak anthem
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/Ix7nBWE
by graveltotempo
The love story of Prince T'Challa and Antoinette Helaine Stark.
[Hello, it's me, your ex I called to say not sorry, but I wish you the best And I don't hold no grudges, promise this ain't a test We okay, we okay]
Words: 11363, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Series: Part 5 of goddess of death. guardian of souls. princess of infinity.
Fandoms: The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Marvel Cinematic Universe
Rating: Not Rated
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: F/M
Characters: T'Challa (Marvel), Tony Stark, Erik Killmonger, James "Rhodey" Rhodes, Ancient One (Marvel), Brunnhilde | Valkyrie (Marvel), Ramonda (Marvel)
Relationships: Tony Stark/T'Challa, Tony Stark/Stephen Strange, James "Rhodey" Rhodes & Tony Stark, Erik Killmonger & Tony Stark, Erik Killmonger & T'Challa
Additional Tags: POV T'Challa (Marvel), Female Tony Stark, Pre-Canon, Alternate Universe - Different First Meeting, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Friends to Lovers, Friendship, Tony Stark Needs a Hug, T'Challa Needs a Hug (Marvel), Erik Killmonger Grows Up in Wakanda, Developing Relationship, Friendship/Love, Male-Female Friendship, James "Rhodey" Rhodes & Tony Stark Friendship, different ages, Wakanda (Marvel), Past Relationship(s), Past Tony Stark/Stephen Strange, Mentioned Characters, Minor Agatha Harkness/Ancient One (Marvel)
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/Ix7nBWE
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sharktofu · 2 years
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For the prompt thingie, could I ask for “Well, that’s tragic.” with the situation kisses 15 (routine kisses) and Tony/Thor or Tony/Loki or Tony/T'Challa? Thank you! Love you!
So I went with Tony/T'Challa because I love them and I give T'Challa long hair, because... Well, I love that in a person 😅
I'm sorry it took so long, dear heart, but I was struggling with the 'routine kisses' part of the prompt and I'm not even sure if I actually got it. I still hope you'll enjoy it, hon 💚
Title: Tiny Love also on AO3!
Morning finds Tony bent over a bench with a torch in his hand. He has his goggles on and Rage Against the Machine is playing on the speakers. He’s in his work, thoughts running hundreds of miles per second, and… well, he might be a little bit sleep deprived. 
Well, it’s to be expected of a genius, isn’t it?
“I wish,” a firm voice jolts Tony out of his work. He looks up, pushing the goggles on his forehead, and assumes the blurry figure at the door is his boyfriend. He mostly bases that on the honey-rich, but disappointed voice and the black hair kept in a neat topknot. “I was more surprised to find you here, Anthony.”
“Babe! You know me too well to expect anything else!” he sends him a million-watt smile. It’s only a little bit fake, so that’s a plus. “How’ve you been?”
“Busy,” T’Challa sighs and swiftly undo his tie. He wraps the purple silk in a ball and puts it in a pocket, making his well-fitted suit pants bulge at the front. 
Tony wiggles his eyebrows at that and the corners of T’Challa’s mouth twitch in an almost-smile. 
“Happy to see me?”
“Always, my heart,” T’Challa answers without missing a beat.
Tony lets out a startled, embarrassed noise that sounds like a dying animal, and hides his face in his hands. T’Challa can still see that the tips of his ears are red when he approaches. 
“Oh, dear heart,” T’Challa mutters, running a hand through Tony’s short hair. He kisses the top of Tony’s head when the man leans into him instinctively. “You should be used to it now.”
“I am. Kinda,” Tony mumbles into his hands. “It’s just difficult to undo decades of abuse and manipulation. Leslie says it’s normal.”
T’Challa nods at the mention of Tony’s therapist. It’s been going great, especially with Dr Thompson being professional and stern enough, but also with a funny side and a brilliant mind, that Tony could easily relate to. It also helped that when she started treating Tony and the media got wind of it, she punched the first journalist that kept pushing her to break the doctor-patient confidentiality (and a bunch of NDAs that Pepper insisted she signed). 
Tony was so impressed, that he didn’t need any encouragement to start his treatment. He tried to buy a car for Leslie, but she threatened to switch him to her colleague if he didn’t stop. 
T’Challa was and still is extremely proud of Tony for reaching for help, even if it took him some time. 
“Got a gala tonight to attend,” T’Challa says, sitting next to Tony on the bench. His boyfriend picks up the little robot that he’s been working on all night long again and is inspecting it from every side. It looks like a cube with ears. “Will probably be running late.”
“Well, that’s tragic,” Tony responds a little thoughtlessly. T’Challa can still hear the disappointment in his voice, even if the man is distracted by his work.
“Come with me?”
“Hm?” Tony looks up from the cube and rich brown eyes meet T’Challa. “Come again?”
“Come with me to the gala.”
“As who?”
“Whoever you want,” T’Challa answers. “But I’d love you to attend as my partner, my plus one.”
They haven’t been hiding their relationship, but truth to be told they didn’t try to be ‘official’ as the tabloids would say. Both T’Challa and Tony love having this only for themselves and a few very close friends, but the rest of the world doesn’t know about them.  
“You sure about it?” Tony puts down his work and focuses completely on T’Challa, who nods. “You know I don’t mind having you only for myself. Wakanda is still a little… unbalanced,” Tony winces at his chosen word, but keeps going. “Being officially tied with me might not be the best business move right now.”
“Good thing this isn’t a business thing,” T’Challa replies and grabs Tony’s hand. He presses it to his lips and holds Tony’s gaze. “I love you, Tony. Wakanda has no say in this.”
He can see that Tony wants to yank his hand away and hides his adorable, blushing face again, but he holds on. The grip is loose enough for Tony to escape if he really wanted, but T’Challa doesn’t want him to hide. 
“I love you,” he repeats and leans in for a short, sweet kiss. Tony tastes like coffee and T’Challa has been in love with this taste for years now. 
“Love you too, babe,” Tony answers, barely above a whisper. His eyes are glued to T’Challa like he expects the other man to just disappear. “Okay, I’ll do it.”
“You sure? I wouldn’t want to pressure you into anything you don’t want.”
“I don’t think you could even if you wanted,” Tony says softly, giving him a sincere smile. “You’re a marshmallow.”
“Only for you, my heart,” T’Challa admits and presses another kiss to Tony’s full lips. 
He deepens it and Tony’s hand finds itself in T’Challa’s hair. A gasp escapes the Prince when Tony pulls a little too much on the freed strands, and when they pull away Tony’s eyes are black with desire. 
“What time is the gala?”
T’Challa barely looks away from his lover to check the time. 
“In seven hours.”
“Wanna do something fun?” Tony asks, teasingly. “I have a bed with our names on it.”
“You certainly need some sleep, darling,” T’Challa laughs and reluctantly lets go of Tony. 
He straightens and offers his hand to Tony. 
“Shall we?”
“We shall!” Tony grabs the offered hand with enthusiasm and soon is squealing in surprise when T’Challa leans down and grabs under his knees. He scoops Tony in a bridal carry like he weighs nothing and the engineer’s arms sneak around his neck. 
“I’m sure I weigh a little more than a pack of grapes,” he grumbles into T’Challa’s skin.
“Just a little more. Maybe two packs.”
Tony hits him playfully on the chest, but T’Challa can feel him smile, as he walks toward their bedroom. They settle in a comfortable silence during the elevator ride and T’Challa doesn’t need a superhuman hearing to know that Tony’s falling asleep. 
“Just a little more,” he assures Tony in a warm whisper. The other man just hums in acknowledgment and it’s a good thing he’s already so gone on Tony, because the sudden wave of emotion that hit him, would certainly unbalance him. As he is well aware of how in love he is with Tony Stark, who’s acting like a kitten in his arms, he simply walks into the bedroom and gently puts the man under the covers. 
“I’ll be right back, my love,” he whispers tenderly while tucking him under the blanket. 
Tony lets out a little sound, something that makes T’Challa think of a sleepy newborn kitten, and unconsciously tilts his head towards T’Challa waiting for a kiss goodnight. 
T’Challa doesn’t melt at the sight, but only barely. He leans down and presses a loving kiss to Tony’s offered cheek. 
He pulls himself away reluctantly and moves towards the closet to change into something comfortable as quickly as possible to get back to his lover. 
No one is there to see the abandoned little cube in the shape of a black cat’s head open with a click and a simple silver ring falls on the workbench.
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hollidaysguardian · 1 year
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listen i know i have my ac odyssey fic i gotta get back to but I'm tempted to write a one-shot or two for Shuri and Riri...maybe some fluff and comfort me thinks 🤔🤫
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bonniesfamiliar · 2 months
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"Love is innocent and pristine; it just happens; you cannot choose whom to love,"
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asiss-s · 4 months
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haleripley · 1 year
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Remember when a Tony Stan wrote a Tony x T'Challa fic with Tony being a slave owner???? Yeah, plz keep IrOnPanThEr out of the Shuriri tag thanks
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lost-on-t-umblr · 1 year
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//minor spoiler for bpwf//
I'm not a Shuri or Riri stan (for no particular reason, I just don't vibe with either of them), but girl, do they look good together
like, I'm talking romantically but even platonically, they're such a duo
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irxnlegacy · 2 years
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WHY DID YOU DROP THIS MARVEL?!?! 
WHY?!?!?!?!? 
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mr-laveau · 4 months
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20 Questions for Fic Writers Game
Tagged by a darling, @autisticempathydaemon! Thanks for the tag!
Tagging @agentplutonium because I wanna pull some SH style interrogative shenanigans/lh
1 - How many works do you have on AO3?
Seventeen, not a lot but it's to be expected somewhat I suppose since I'm busy writing NeXus.
2 - What's your total AO3 word count?
64,509-Oh look I beat Lexi/j/pos
3 - What fandoms do you write for?
Redacted mostly, I have some unreleased Castle Audios fics, an unfinished JJBA SDC fic to finish and a Scott Pilgrim fic to start.
4 - What are your top 5 fics by kudos?
#1 is an Ironpanther Marvel Fic of Avenger's Academy I have not touched in forever called "How Tony Stark landed a king and how T'Challa landed a genius". It was fun tho cuz my hc of T'Challa being demisexual was really well received to my knowledge. #2 is "Spitfire", which admittedly is a good FL/Damien fic and people should read it. #3 is "Ghost of the Past", my Sam/SH fic where they both used to be roommates in DUMP. #4 is "Friends...Am I right?" which was a really fun Darlin/Sam & BE+Fred fic. Finally, #5 is "Moments That Flash By" which is a really good Darlin/David fic for my soul.
5 - Do you respond to comments? Why or why not?
I do respond when I remember...ADHD makes me do silly silly things like forget that stuff exists. I like comments and they let me know I'm doing s good job.
6 - What is the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?
Easy! "Shattered Glass Makes a Good Weapon" Gods, I love that fic so much. It was really fun for me to reach deep down and write Darlin and Quinn like that.
7 -What's the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?
uhhhhhhh I dunno, probably a Marvel fic called "Crossing Buckies and Dotting Hawkeyes", I am a winterhawk girlie and I had fun writing that, others might think it's "Spitfire" or "Break time, Gorgeous" but subjectively, it's that fic.
8 - Do you get hate on fics?
If I have then I haven't seen it. I don't really engage much with fandom to care about hate comments because "haha, look at you getting mad over words about fictional characters kissing", like shut your goofy ass and move on.
9 - Do you write smut? If so, what kind?
I have but I'm not releasing it. I don't feel compelled to do it-mostly cuz it's for me and I like toying with the idea in my head and the people of my current fandom are not ready for the depravity I could unleash.
10 - Do you write crossovers?
No? I have ideated one but I'm still not sure if I want to do it.
11 - Have you ever had a fic stolen?
Nope.
12 - Have you ever had a fic translated?
Nuh uh.
13 - Have you ever co-written a fic before?
Uhhhh no but I have ideated with Lexi about one and I have been too busy to finish the first chapter.
14 - What's your all time favorite ship?
My redactedsona/redacted men What? who said that? It's Darlin/Sam/David/Angel/Damien/Asher/Baaabe/SH/Milo. It's my ship and yes, they're all poly, yes, they're a network and yes, I am happy with myself.
15 - What's a WIP that you want to finish, but doubt you ever will?
"Platinum Portrait", It was an old JJBA fic with my OC/Jotaro and I really liked how it was going. Dunno, we'll see how it goes.
16 - What are your writing strengths?
I'm good at dialogue and characterization as well as pacing(?).
17 - What are your writing weaknesses?
Gore, writing long fics, Dead Dove Do Not Eats (I wanna do those at some point with Quinn or Hush OR Porter OR OR OR Imperium Vincent) I like dark shit, idk what to tell y'all and I wanna get better at exploring darker topics properly in my writing.
18 - Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language in fic?
Gods, I love doing it. If you've read "Break Time, Gorgeous" then I want you to know, I love you and it was fun as hell to write.
19 - First fandom you wrote for?
Marvel. Specifically it was my Ironpanther fic.
20 - Favorite fic you've written?
An unreleased Sam/Darlin smut fic where they fuck in an alleyway. I think it's fun.
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Ship name ideas for Shuri and Riri
Ironpanther
Blackheart
Shuriri
Better than Namor x Shuri
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