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Just so everyone knows, y’all got one more day before I start blasting this blog with endgame spoilers. I will have no regards to anyone. It has been a month. I’ve waited long enough.

That entails complaints, opinions, scenes, whatever, etc. This blog has been silent about it since the release out of respect. A month long, even with the ban lifted. This is your only warning.

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War of the Realms Strikeforce: The Land of Giants

They totally think he snapped, omg

“He said he didn’t want to fight, we made fun of him for naming his horse right before most of them died; we never should’ve have brought him, goddamn, poor Peter, how do we tell his family???”

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I’m making this just if you’re interested in requesting blurbs/fics/series, this is a little sneak peek of what characters/actors i will receive and what I won’t receive (:


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I’m making this just if you’re interested in requesting blurbs/fics/series, this is a little sneak peek of what i will receive and what I won’t receive (:


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Life Goes On

Endgame Spoilers, if you haven’t seen the movie do not read this.

Summary: You and Peter had been dating before the snap. Obviously you aged but he hadn’t so when he came back. he didn’t understand why you two had to break up.

Warning: Angst and major character deaths

Authors Note: If there is any mistakes, I’m sorry. I wrote this on my phone. And I know this is probably really bad but I just had this idea and wanted to write it. And it’s a lot longer than I meant for it to be, sorry. I will take any criticism, I wanna get better at writing so lemme know how you feel!:)

Originally posted by winston-wilson

You had lost Peter when you were 16. Your mother always told you that you were one of the “lucky” ones. You didn’t believe that, you just wanted Ned, MJ, Peter, hell even Flash back. But life had to go on. You graduated, moved out, got a 9 to 5. Life was boring and nothing like you imagined it would be. 5 years had passed and you moved on. But you hadn’t forgotten. You had got a bf/gf and was happy again. Then one day Tony Stark showed up at your door. It was bizarre because you haven’t seen him in 5 years. It was a lazy and warm Sunday afternoon, when he came.

“Hey kid.” A smiling Tony Stark said as you opened the door. You could tell it was a fake smile. He was obviously still affected by the snap. He’d lost so many people that meant so much to him. You know that he blamed himself for what happened, but it was no ones fault. But just like you, he had also moved on, he had a family now. He had a little girl. Morgan, you’d only met her once. It was when she was first born, she was so small and beautiful but you knew she would be just as great as her father.

“Hey Mr.Stark, I don’t mean to be rude but what are you doin here? I haven’t seen you in years.” You asked him as you opened the door to let him in. “Oh uhh come in.” You invited him in. “Thank you, I thought you were going to make me stand outside” he said with a slight smile. He walked in and looked around. “Don’t forget to take off your shoes” he looked back and laughed a little “my apologies, but how have you been?” He asked while removing his shoes. “I have been good, thank you for asking. How have you been? But before you answer would you like some coffee, tea, water, bourbon?” You asked while walking to the kitchen. “I’ll take some water but you might want some bourbon for this conversation” he said with a little humor behind it but you could sense the seriousness behind it.

“So what you’re tellin me is that, you are going to create a “time machine” to go back in time and stop all of this. Listen Mr.Stark I love ya but that doesn’t seem possible.” You said, completely doubting the genius. “I know it sounds crazy but we’ve tested it out and it’s gonna work. We can bring everyone back” he said, hoping you’d agree. “Don’t give me hope. I have finally moved on and I’m happy. Sure the world is in shambles but maybe this is how it’s supposed to be.” You said avoiding Tony’s eyes. “Are you really giving up? Don’t you want them all back. We can make this right. I just need your help. Please y/n.” He pleaded. You sighed and agreed. “Okay I’ll help but please don’t let me down.”

This whole “time machine” didn’t take as long as you thought it would. You didn’t know if it would work and you didn’t have much faith in it but you hoped it would. “Alright let’s get started” Bruce said as everyone walked up the ramp. You were going with Thor and Rocket. Thor has changed a lot but he was grieving. And if that is how he grieves, he’s allowed too. He lost a lot more than you, so you understand. Whilst everyone else made jokes about him, you didn’t see the humor behind it. He was hurting and he should be allowed to without being judged. And Rocket was very new to you. He’s a talking raccoon. In a weird way you thought he was cute. Yes, he’s a little bit of an ass but he’s also hurting. “Alright so is everyone paired up and ready?” Bruce asked before pressing the button. A chorus of yes went around. “Good.” He said while pressing the button and going up the ramp. “Remember we only have enough for a trip there and back for each of us, let’s make it count.” Steve said and right after you all were tiny and going through time.

“Okay so we got one chance at this, let’s not mess this up you guys.” You said as you all touched down in Asgard. You felt for Thor, not only was he back on his home planet long before it was destroyed, Loki was still alive, so was his father, and his mother. You knew this would be hard for Thor. But you had faith in him and hoped he wouldn’t mess this up. “You don’t have to worry about me. I am fine.” Thor said even though you didn’t believe him you didn’t say anything . But rocket on the other hand was quick to say something. It went in for a few minutes him trying to talk to Thor, thor having a panic attack, then rocket slapping him. Unlike Rocket you actually tried to help Thor. “Listen Thor, I know you miss them. I know how bad you want to talk to her again. But doing so could mess everything up.” You said rubbing his arm “you’re right, I will get the stone and leave.” He said nodding. You three started to walk away, discussing the plan. But when Rocket asked Thor a question and you got no response you knew he had went to go see his mother. “Shit, I swea-“you cut Rocket off “leave him be, it’ll take us to long to find him. Let’s go find Jane and get the stone.”

Thankfully you three got back safe with the stone. Tony and Scott had a slight mishap but Steve and Tony was able to fix it. Nebula and Rhodey did fine. Clint came back but Natasha did not. Thor was in denial and thought we could bring her back but it doesn’t work like that. Tony asked if she had a family, the only family she had was us. You were upset, you got along with Natasha. She taught you how to fight and use weapons. She didn’t deserve to die. You just hoped that no one else would die. But just like before, you all had to move on. Tony built a gauntlet for the stones. Thor wanted to wear it but we all agreed god or not, he wasn’t strong enough. So Bruce did it, you hid behind Thor for protecting. Unbeknownst to you all, the Nebula that you all brought back wasn’t the right Nebula. It was 2013, evil Nebula. And she was getting Thanos to you all. Bruce snapped his fingers and restored everything but Thanos was there with his army and he wanted a fight. You heard Sam “on your left.” “Oh my god, we did you.” You said as you looked back and seen everyone coming back. For a second you forgot it was a fight and almost got stabbed but Thor saved you. It was time to get serious. You fought long and hard along side everyone else. In the middle of the fight Steve caught Mjolnir. And the gauntlet was being passed around to stay outta Thanos hands. For a second you thought Thanos was gonna get it but Captain Marvel saved Peter and fought Thanos for a little before being punched with the power of the stones. For a second you thought Thanos one when he snapped but nothing happened. Somehow Tony got the stones and was able to snap. The last thing he said was “I am Iron Man”. You knew he wasn’t going to live, it wasn’t humanly possible. You watched as Peter and Pepper spoke to him. Peter was a mess. It was sad, after 5 years they had finally seen each other just for Tony to die. But at least he died a hero and doing something he worked so hard to do.

It was a little after the funeral. A lot had happened. Steve went back in time to give the stones back but stayed and lived his life out. And when he came back, he gave Sam his shield and made him Captain America. Thor went with the Guardians, you don’t think he’ll be back. Pepper was holding up okay, Morgan was sad but she didn’t really understand. Peter was a mess. But life had to go on. You hadn’t spoken to much to peter but you had too. It was important.

“Hey Pete. Um how are you?” You asked as you handed him a cup of water. “I’m okay, it’s just hard. Everywhere I go I see his face. I just miss him so much.” He said and you saw his eyes water a little bit and his voice quivered. “Hey it’s okay, I understand. You’re allowed to be upset and cry. It’s better to let it out then hold it in.” You soothed as you rubbed his back “thank you Y/N. You have no idea how much I’ve missed you. You haven’t spoken to me much or came around.” He said as he looked at you “well Peter I’ve been trying to think of how I do this. I’ve been trying to give you enough time to grieve but I’m just holding off at this point. Listen okay, I missed you so much Peter and I’m so happy you’re back. But we have to break up.” You told him, sadness lacing your voice. “What? Why?” He asked in a panic. “Peter I’m 21, you’re 16. I aged, you didn’t. If I stay with you 1. I’d be cheating and 2. I should go to jail. I’m sorry and I know this is a bad time but I’ve got to do it.” You said, trying to comfort him. “I understand, I can’t believe I forgot you aged. It hurts but it’s the right thing to do. We can still be friends right? I can’t lose you as a friend.” He said looking at you “of course we can still be friends. Don’t forget, I’ll always be here for you Peter.”


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okay but Shuri inventing a binder, specifically for Peter that looks like a normal sportsbra at first but is synced to an app so that it binds to a safe tightness after selecting the option in the app, the app alerts you every hour and gives you the option to loosen it for a set amount of time, the app also monitors your heart rate and general body wellness and will automatically loosen if you fall asleep with it on, it will also automatically loosen after 8 hours and will not tighten back up for at least 4 hours

Shuri eventually mass produces it for free 

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Peter is fourteen when Morgan breaks her leg. He’s just gotten his powers so he’s confused at first when his spidey senses alert, but then Morgan starts to cry and it’s easy to piece it all together. She’s just turned three and despite the age difference, the two are as thick as thieves. She always insists on following Peter around the house and dragging him out to her tent in the yard for tea parties. Tony, Steve, and Bucky have found the pair passed out in the tent draped in feather boas or capes, tiaras balanced precariously on each of their heads more times than Peter would admit to.

The two had been playing in the yard, Morgan begging Peter to show her how to climb the trees when she’d fallen. She wasn’t even that high up, but coupled with her small bones and the odd angle it was enough to break her leg. Peter let a cry of his own out as he immediately dropped to the ground kneeling next to the little girl. His heart was hammering in his chest as he fretted over what to do. He remembered from Health class that you weren’t supposed to move injured people in case there’s neck trauma as well, but that was the gist of his medical knowledge. He knew his dads were just inside the house, but didn’t know if FRIDAY would be able to hear him from out here, and his phone was on his bed upstairs.

“Peter it hurts,” Morgan’s cry jolts him from his panic and he finds that he has to blink his own tears from his eyes to focus on Morgan. She was sobbing, ugly body wracking sobs that sent tears and snot down her face, hands curling into fists unsure of where to put them to make it hurt less. The worst part was her right leg, still a bit chunky from infancy, bent at a gruesome angle and swelling bright red. “Peter!”

“I know Morg, hold on just a second, ‘m gonna get some help it’s okay,” he tries to soothe rubbing a slender hand on her back. “Dad! Pop! Papa!” Peter screams, repeating their names until he sees Bucky’s head pop out the door. One look at the two crumpled on the ground is enough to send him out the door cursing and calling for his husbands.

“Pete, what happened bud?” Bucky asks dropping to his knees in front of Morgan, flesh and metal hands reaching out to gently wipe at Morgan’s face. Peter feels a pang of guilt wash through him, hot and aching as he rushes to explain the story to his three dads, voice cracking from the tears that are now rolling down his face. He’s new to them but he knows by the contracting in his chest that he’s about to have a panic attack.

As the two supersoldiers bend over Morgan, Tony branches off to gently grasp Peter by the shoulders tugging him up and back a few feet. Peter lets out a distressed whimper as Tony shifts into his field of vision effectively blocking him from seeing Morgan. “Hey, hey Pete bud. C’mon you gotta breathe for me okay? Morgan’s gonna be okay, c’mere.” Peter finds himself being pulled into a bone crushing hug, his face nestling in his Dad’s neck, the feeling of Tony breathing against him helping to calm his own.

A couple hours later finds Peter and Morgan curled together on the couch, Moana playing in the background, Morgan’s leg wrapped in a tight purple cast. Peter had spent the afternoon making sure Morgan wasn’t in pain or uncomfortable, even letting Morgan cling to him while they ate dinner. He hadn’t complained when she spilled spaghetti down his shirt and into their laps. He’d even cancelled his plans for the next day to spend it drawing cartoons on Morgan’s cast with their Pop while Tony and Bucky tried to discern what the little doodles were.

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Pairing: Peter Parker x reader

Warnings: ENDGAME SPOILERS (like seriously don’t read ANY of this if you haven’t seen it yet), cussing, sad Peter

Prompt: “Go back to sleep”

Word count: 9k (I know, I’m sorry)

Summary: After getting dusted by Thanos, the reader tries to cope with what she missed in the five years she was dead and the aftermath of returning

A/N: This is part of @starksparker ‘s writing challenge! Also sorry it’s so long, I couldn’t help myself

Originally posted by theavengers

Losing 5 years of your life takes a toll. Waking up one day to realize that half of the population had aged 5 years past you while you were turned to dust, wiped from existence, that was a hard fact to accept. Support groups for those who had survived were replaced with support groups for those trying to accept that their partners had moved on, whose younger siblings were now older than them, whose loved ones had passed while they were gone. A lot had happened in those five years, and being thrown right back into it was difficult. 

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