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hatchetmanofficial · 29 days
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Hi I just played this game recently but I'm curious about the lore and idk where to find it i see a lot of people mentioning boss stu (I keep reading stfu) and idk who those are do i have to read all the asked questions to get the lore going on or I can find it somewhere else? (Anyway here's a squished alan holding a red flag)
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MDHM LORE (no spoilers for the actual game):
This is only going to cover the backstories/extra details and the world of MDHM but does not touch what is going to happen in the game. Some TW for the lore, will contain stuff like substance abuse, suicide, toxic relationships, gore and child abuse.
Alan is the main love interest of the game. He is an assassin who lives in the woods in the town that set in the game, far from society but occasionally visits when he has "important" stuff to do. He is the second youngest of four brothers. Claude, Jules, and James. Alan has a pretty strained relationship with them especially after their mother passed away from suicide. Alan ran away during high school and has no connections to the current culture in the modern world.
Erika is a new college friend/classmate you encounter in your English class. She is the only adopted child of two dads with whom she is currently keeping secrets to not disappoint them. She works as an employee in the local skater rink and volunteers at the rescue cat shelter. Erika is very fashion-forward and is pretty smart when it comes to problem-solving and has a hobby of solving mysteries. She has a six-legged cat named Loki and lives with her roommate Rosie.
Stu is a child friend who harbors feelings for the player. He hasn't been in contact with them since they left for college as he stayed in their old town behind. He has an older sister named Toni who also left for university, his mom, and his dad who had a pretty unhealthy and dysfunctional relationship until he moved out. Stu lives in a frat house on school grounds and is a part of a band called the Critters of Wreckage (CoW). Stu struggles with pornography addiction as well as drinking as he became very isolated after not talking with the player.
Carver is Alan's coworker. I have not revealed much about him, other than he has the most trauma, especially during childhood, out of everyone. He has an estranged past he can't quite remember after being hired as an assassin. He is missing pupils but is still able to see. He has a fascination for experimenting and dissecting his victims, even though he really isn't allowed to. I would love to point out that Carver doesn't call the player "Guinea Pig". That name is for his OWN person of interest who he has yet to find. He still calls the player "Doe-Eyes" simply because Alan calls them that. His real name is Calvin and he is 31 years old.
Stitches is another coworker of Alan and Carver. Not much is known about him. He isn't human although he appears to be. Stitches, is in fact, made up of three different body parts from three different people. His head, the torso, and his legs. Stitches was created by Boss.
Boss is, obviously, the boss of Alan. No, he doesn't have a name as he simply just goes by "Boss". He is older than the town, older than time actually. He doesn't have much of a physical form but used roadsigns as a body for him to use. He communicates through images or texts from the signs.
Buck is Alan's dad. He doesn't know that Ophelia has passed away since their separation and is still in love with her. He hasn't seen Alan either but still wants to connect with his son.
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lazydoodlesandfanfic · 7 months
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A Better Father (Loki X Stark!Son!Reader) *PARENTAL
Characters: Loki X Stark!Son!Reader
Universe: Marvel, Avengers
Warnings: Parental negligence, bad relationship with parent, mention of drugs and underage drinking
Request: could you do a tony x son!reader, in their live, tony was always cold to him (but eventually take him in with pepper) and then Peter Parker show up and take that away, Loki see him in reader (like with odin and how he treat Loki and Thor) and decide to adopt him, teach him magic, reader happy again 😊.
Notes: I wrote this and completely forgot it's meant to be male!reader until it came time to post- I think I've corrected it, but if you spot I've accidentally used the wrong pronouns please let me know so I can fix it. Thanks!
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“I’m going out!” You announced, already at the front door, pulling your shoes on and your jacket, before grabbing your bag, hand on the door handle before you got a response. 
“Where to?” Pepper asked, rounding the corner, arms crossed. 
“My friend is doing a school project and wants my help with it.” You excused yourself, being careful not to go into any details. 
“Do you need a ride?” She asked. 
“No, it’s okay, there’s a bus that takes me right outside their apartment. I don’t know how long I’ll be, since we have a lot to do, if it gets late I’ll call you to let you know I’m okay and I’ll stay over, is that okay?” You asked her. Pepper walked a little closer, her expression clearly troubled.
“I’ll have to ask your father…” She commented, and your shoulders slumped, you turning to face her. 
“You know he’s not going to care, Peps. In fact, I’m going to predict what he’s going to say, something along the lines of ‘yeah, yeah, whatever’.” You mimicked, Pepper frowning, knowing you were right. “I appreciate you actually trying to make up for him, I really do. It’s why I go to you instead of him for permission- because you actually care. Please don’t waste your breath. If he actually wants to know what his son is doing, he’ll do it himself.” You pointed out. 
“I know… he should be better, and I want him to be better for you… and I also know you’re lying to me.” She pointed out. You felt your heart drop into your ass, and you sighed. “I told Peter about one of your prior projects with friends, and he looked into it- wanting to see if he could help as well, but then found out that your friend doesn’t even exist.”
“Has he told Tony?” You asked. 
“No. He hasn’t. I made him promise to wait, told him I’d deal with it.” She explained. “Peter also cares about you, even if he doesn’t have much time to actually spend time with you.” She pointed out, and you just nodded. You’d accepted that even though Peter was Tony’s favourite despite not actually being his kid, when Peter got an idea od the dynamic between you and your father, he tried his hardest not to play into it or make it worst, though he often realised after events that he actually had and had not realised it. He always apologised for it, always tried to spend time with you in school, and on more than one occasion, he’d covered for you or even claimed something you did that your dad didn’t like was his idea, knowing Tony wouldn’t punish him and it would stop your relationship with your dad somehow getting worse. You appreciated him, he was like a brother in a way, and at this point, more like family than your dad, like how Pepper was more of a parent than Tony was, despite you not being related either. Same with Happy. Same with… 
“I’m sorry for lying to you. And Peter… I just…” You fumbled. 
“What’s going on, Y/N? Where are you going?” She asked, her voice soft and welcoming, a silent promise that no matter what, she wasn’t going to yell, turn on you, that she actually cares and just wants to be there for you. 
“I’ve been going to meet someone… not romantically or anything!” You told her quickly. “I’m not doing drugs or anything like that either.” 
“That’s good, so you’re being responsible with this person… why have you been hiding this person from us then?” She asked. You thought for a second on how to break the news, and in that time, Pepper started to pry a little more. “Are they… older?” She asked. You nodded. “So not a teenager? Out of school?” She asked, and you nodded again. “How old are they?” She asked, tilting her head. Another hard question, and you bit your lip, and sensing you weren’t confident answering, she changed her question. “What do you two do? It’s not illegal, so what’s so bad you have to hide it?” She asked. 
“He’s… mentoring me.” You told her. 
“Oh, so he’s like a professor? A teacher? What’s he teaching you?” She asked with a smile, seemingly suddenly relieved, getting the idea that you were getting one on one lessons for something you were interested in as a future career, and she was ready to support you from the jump. 
“Magic. He’s teaching me magic.” You admitted, which made Pepper’s eyebrows press together. “And not the cut a woman in half or pull a rabbit out of a hat kind of magic.” You clarified, and she had a moment of realisation. 
“I know two people who know magic. One is Strange, who your father gets along with and so learning from him wouldn’t be a problem, which means… Loki? You’re going to see Loki? He’s teaching you magic?” She asked, and you nodded. 
“Please don’t tell Tony! I promise, Loki’s been nothing but kind to me! When we’re not doing magic, we just read books together- or go on walks or stuff!” You explained. 
“What kind of magic?” She demanded. 
“How to teleport, how to create an illusion, today he’s teaching me a spell that translates both written and spoken languages!” You explained to her. “He said for a treat for my birthday he’s going to teach me a spell that lets me understand animals because apparently what they say is really funny and cute and he thinks I’ll like it.” You explained to her. She clearly wasn’t convinced, and you sighed. “We do other stuff to.” You told her. 
“Like what?” She asked. 
“You know when Tony’s in a bad mood or I do something he doesn’t like and we get into an argument and I go for a walk to cool off and don’t come back for hours? Loki walks with me. He makes sure I don’t do anything stupid… I feel so safe with him, that I feel comfortable and safe enough to actually cry.” You admitted. You watched Pepper’s concerned expression fall. You never cried- at least not at home. Not at school either, according to Peter. You didn’t cry in front of her, or Peter, or Happy, and sure as hell never in front of Tony, no matter what he said or did. “And he knows what I need when I cry. He hugs me, he just lets me cry, he doesn’t shush me or try to make me stop. If anything bad happens, I go to him first. Like when I went to that party last month and got wasted and realised I didn’t know how to get home- you and dad thought I left with a stranger and stayed with someone who I didn’t know and then came home when sober- instead I called Loki and he looked after me during the night, he rubbed my back when I threw up, hugged me and promised it was gonna be okay when I was crying, he made this really nice tea which instantly made my hangover go away, and promised if this ever happened again he’d do it all over again, and then he took me home when I felt well enough.” You admitted to her. 
“Where do you two hang out, usually?” She asked. 
“He has a little apartment, there’s probably a hefty amount of magic to make it so the other tenants can’t notice the door to it since it defies the floor plan of the entire building, but it’s so cozy, and warm and I have my own bedroom there- which is where I go whenever I have any ‘sleepovers’, though I do make him watch movies, especially bad ones.” You laughed. It felt so good to finally be able to talk about this- about everything you and Loki did, because time with Loki was your happy time. 
“Okay… I have two questions.” She said, and you nodded, gulping. “Why…Loki? If you wanted to learn magic, why not go to Strange, and why is Loki so willing and…” She didn’t say the word, but you knew what she wanted to say. Fatherly. 
“Because when he looks at me, he sees himself.” You admitted. “He told me himself… Loki didn’t have a good relationship either with his father. Thor's the golden child, Loki was the one pushed to the back, forgotten. He knows how it feels to be unwanted, to not be thought of by the person who is supposed to love you. He knows how it feels to want to be loved and no matter how hard you try, not getting it, because in your dad’s eyes, you’re not worth it. He sees me, and he sees his own childhood, and he hates that, so… he decided to do something about it.” You explained to her. “Loki… Loki’s like a dad to me. He certainly acts more like one than Tony.” You pointed out. Pepper looked devastated, but understood. “What was your other question?”
“Inevitably, Tony’s going to find out about this. I won’t tell him, I’ll feign ignorance, but Peter’s going to find out somehow, and you know that even if he wants to protect you, that boy can’t keep a secret to save his life, especially from Tony.” She pointed out. “What’s your game plan for when he finds out?” She asked. 
“I’ve already got that figured out.” You reassured her. “Loki set up the bedroom for me for the worst case scenario… I graduate next year. I’ll graduate, start going to college, and I’m going to move out and live with Loki- he might move his apartment to be closer to whatever college I want to go to. If he doesn’t know by then, I’ll tell him I just have a roommate and we know he’s not going to come and visit, and after college, I’ll just slowly drop contact, keep my distance, away from him, happy, learning magic, living my own life. I’ll come visit you and Peter and Happy, regular phone calls, if you need me, call me and I’ll be there… and if Tony finds out before then? I’ll go anyway. I’ll be okay, no matter what. Loki has my back.”
“...And so do I.” She added. You two stared at each other. You weren’t sure what she was thinking, what exactly she was going to do. Ban you from seeing Loki? Tell your father? Treat you like a criminal and monster even if you’ve done nothing wrong? Be locked away? Somehow become even more of an outcast? Lose the few people you actually consider family? Lose Loki? “I won’t keep you waiting. Keep me updated on what you’re doing, if you want to stay the night let me know, okay? I’ll tell Peter something that is easier to swallow and then we’ll tell him the full truth after you graduate. I’ll explain to Happy, maybe he can also help you… please just… don’t do anything stupid. Behave. No more secrets from me, okay?” She asked. 
“Okay. Thank you.” You told her, nodding with a grin. “I love you, I’ll see you tomorrow!” You told her, finally opening the door and dashing out. Pepper sighed, wondering what she was going to tell Peter to help keep in calm and not accidentally tell Tony, how she was going to get Happy to go along with this, how she’s going to look Tony in the eyes and feign ignorance, lie to his face about where his son is and who he's with. But then she remembered every time she could recall when she would come to Tony’s place and find you home alone when you were a young child, thinking it was normal, how you used to try to get his attention and him brush you off or even yell at you to go away and then slowly stop trying and instead go to her and Happy who actually cared. She remembered how utterly overjoyed you were when your dad actually came to your birthday after he was kidnapped, seeming to realise how precious life was and wanted to make up for lost time, and things were going well until Peter came into the picture, and he lost his way, his sole focus being Peter, you once again forgotten and neglected. Except this time you weren’t upset, just disappointed. You gave up on him, and instead adjusted, adapted, and found a new family. Pepper was your new mother, Peter was your brother, Happy your uncle, and Loki was your new, and much better father. You were making up for lost time with someone who actually cared and wanted you as a son. If Tony had a problem about it, he should have done something about it a long, long time ago.
You arrived at the apartment complex not long after leaving, heading up to the top floor, going to the door at the end of the hallway and letting yourself in. Loki peeked up from the book he was reading and smiled. “There you are, had me worried.” He joked. You sighed as you kicked your shoes off, dumping your bag on the floor and hanging up your coat. Your lack of an immediate response was weird for Loki, and he placed the book down, standing from the settee, and stepping closer to you. “What happened?” He asked softly, locking his hands behind himself. You turned to look at him finally. 
“Is it that obvious?” You asked, and he smiled sadly. “...Pepper knows. She’s covering for me, so I guess she’s okay with it, it’s just… what if Tony finds out and massively blows everything out of proportion?” You explained to him. 
“Well…” Loki crossed his arms, thinking. “Knowing you, your first thought is to run and start afresh.” He pointed out, and you nodded. “Or… I could talk to Thor. You and Pepper and him talk to the others, explain everything, we lay everything out, and then we tell your father. No secrets and being honest might work more in our favor than just upping and leaving, Y/N.” He pointed out. You squinted at him with suspicion. 
“Aren’t you supposed to be the God of Mischief and Lies?” You asked, making him crack a smile.
“I may be, but it means I also know when’s a good time to actually tell the truth, and I think this might be the time. Pepper knows, she has your back, Thor is, as you describe it, a loyal labrador and will be happy I’m behaving, those two alone can be the brains and the brawl to help keep the situation under control.” He reassured you. 
“Okay, if you think so… but can we do that tomorrow? I want to learn that spell so I can finally read your Asguardian books.” You begged, making him chuckle. 
“Of course we can, go make some tea, then we’ll start.”
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smolvenger · 5 months
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I have a big request!!!!!!!!
It's just that y/n lost her parents at an early age and lives with her uncle, Tony Stark. She is like him smart and sarcastic. When, Loki came to stay at the Stark Tower as an Avenger both of them starting off the wrong foot. Slowly, they became friends and had feelings for eachother which they didn't confessed. Peter being the bff of y/n sets both of them up with a lil bit of smut at end??
P.S: In my thoughts, y/n and Peter are of same age, both are 21. Also, I am very sorry for a lengthy ask.
Seven PM Sharp (Loki x fem! Reader Oneshot)
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Summary: A sudden dinner "for the Avengers" changes everything about the relationship between you and a certain mischievous god...
Word Count: 3K
Warnings: SMUT AT THE END! (public sex, restraints, spanking, possessiveness kink, bit of dom! Loki, doggy style, on the rougher end), loss of parents (YN is adopted by Tony) and Loki accidentally being a jerk and being a jealous whore too. Grammar and spelling mistakes.
Dick-tionary (thanks @muddyorbsblr for the term): Smut starts at "At once you got on his lap, straddling him." and ends at "His magic got rid of the embarrassing mess.."
A/N:Hello there nonny! Sorry this took such a while! My life went wild and my monkey brain got distracted by other projects. But here it is! I really wanted to get this done for you. Went overboard with the smut, but blame my Demon Thirsty Whore Brain with the images of Behind the Scenes of Loki that popped out. Oops. I hope you enjoy!
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A03//My Ko-Fi//My Etsy Shop//Masterlist//Wattpad
“Your uncle is a useless fool,” Loki snarled at you as he walked around. 
What. The. Actual. Fuck you thought. You had never met this guy before- you met gods. Like Thor- sweetheart he was. This, his brother… was a different case. You knew your uncle was an Avenger- and you’d be circled about them but this…this took the cake.
You gasped, folding your arms. No- Loki was under watch since causing trouble possessed by the mind stone. He wasn’t going to…use his powers to turn you into a pile of dust or whatever. And you were not going to have Uncle Tony’s name slandered, not when he loved you, took care of you, and did so much for you.
“That’s the first thing you’re ever going to say to me? You don’t even know my name!” you huffed back. You tried to square him up though he was tall and broad.
“I do not bother with names of mere mortals. Midgardians are the least interesting to me,” he said.
“Whatever. Just stay away from me- and don’t shit talk my uncle or his inventions.”
“I will speak how I wish.”
“Listen - I know you don’t give a shit but my name is YN Stark. I’m not some nameless figure you can push around. I wasn’t always a Stark- -why? Why?!”
You got up to his face, his eyes still unperturbed. 
“I had nothing! I came from nothing at all! My family fucking died! Everyone runs back to their family every Christmas and Birthday and holiday- but me? None! I had to be alone, scraping for myself! No one around me-no one to keep me safe! No one to even love me! I had nothing until Uncle Tony came in…” there were tears in your eyes.
You took a breath and continued, Loki’s face was frozen, but he still listened. 
“I don’t give a shit if he was the CEO of Stark Enterprises or the janitor- he welcomed me to his home. He’s like a dad to me- the only one I got left. So you can keep talking your shit- just not to me!” you cried.
You hurried out before he could make a reply.
You couldn’t help but hold onto your grudge. Every time he appeared, you turned away. Ignoring him. Giving him the cold shoulder. Ignoring him in the rudest, snobbiest way. He deserved it. No wonder if his baritone voice you could never stop listening to. Your ears perking over whenever he spoke like a cat. But your eyes forward.
There were a few times he would lock eyes with you. And then he would smirk. You would huff and turn right away.
“Ugh…asshole,” you muttered. Stupid, beautiful asshole with a great ass.
It continued perhaps for a couple of weeks. Then…one day he caught you alone. You tried to, wanted to, everything urged in you to back off…but your feet stayed put.
“Hello there I…I have…thought about what you said and…”
“And what? Plan to throw my uncle off a building? Again?” you asked.
“No I…I’m sorry. For what I said,” he replied.
You paused. Looking at him.
“Oh…okay…what made you change your mind?” you asked. You folded your arms. 
“You see- I am adopted too.”
“What do you mean?” you asked.
With a slight whiff of magic, briefly, his appearance changed. His skin was blue and his eyes red. You dropped your jaw.
“Turns out, I’m a Frost Giant. Or…part Frost Giant at least. I was just a baby- found abandoned in the snow. Then adopted and brought to Asgard to be raised under the name of Odinson and not Laufeyson. 
“Why…what?! Oh…oh god, when did you find out?”
“The hard way.”
“That…that does sound miserable…I’m sorry for being harsh.”
“Don’t be.”
You began to talk more. About the birth family you lost forever, wondered about. Each time it happened, you learned more about each other. He learned some about Tony and you- like what flavor of cake your uncle would try to make on your birthday. He would tell you about turning into a snake as a child to trick Thor.
Uncle Tony would keep a careful eye on him. He gave you a few warnings, and you promised him to tread with caution.
So you trod with caution for months. Then a year.
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“My brother is dangerous and impulsive- he endangered his kingdom. Why would you even agree to go with him on a date?” Loki cried.
You just got back to the compound. He looked down at your clothes- causal plaid and jeans. Probably not first-date wear. The place wasn’t a fancy restaurant- just a bar and grill.
“It wasn’t a date! We were hanging out!  It was just out to a restaurant to enjoy happy hour and eat mozzarella sticks! He needed his own tray of them as he was wolfing them down like candy!” you explained.
“He will try and charm you! But you know his type and what they do! That’s what he is- he gets everything he wants on a silver platter. And when you tell him no, he’ll…he’ll…”
“What Silvertongue? What will he do?” you asked.
Loki huffed, then began to pace away.
“Nothing happened. He just wanted company. A friend. Thor keeps talking about how much he misses this woman named Jane. He’s too madly in love with her. You can practically see the heart eyes on him every time she’s brought up!”
Loki paused. How beautiful he looked. The shine of the moon radiates from the window. Making his ivory skin have a silver glow. His eyes soft. He took a large but graceful hand and ruffled it through his own curls. 
“I’m. Not. Dating him. And how could I take Jane’s man away from her? It’s like when me and Peter go see movies- or when you or I go see movies! It’s fine!”
“Alright. I was just…just worried, was all. I wanted you safe.”
“You thought I would be unsafe with Thor? Thor’s just a big teddy bear!”
“When you date I just…I just want you protected…” he said.
“You know…thank you. It is scary to be on a date. Things have happened. To women on dates. But…I’m an adult. You can worry about me some. But I can take care of myself too,” you replied.
“Yes…yes you can,” Loki agreed.
With that, he vanished away in a sliver of magic.
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“Absolutely not” was your response.
“Come on, YN! It will be fun!” Peter replied, nudging close to you. He sat next to you on the couch. The TV show you were both watching droned on. 
“Fun?!? Fun!?! What about going to a fancy dinner with the Avengers sounds fun! Besides- what if I use the wrong fork or knock something over? I know these events, but this…this is something else,” you replied.
“Please, YN! You are invited too!” Peter insisted.
“Well…I may have to go shopping for the right dress,” you sighed. Peter grinned at you.
“Don’t worry- all the men will be in suits. And your Uncles paying for everything.”
“He always paid everything for me,” you replied. “Okay, you know….fine, I’ll go.”
“Awesome!” Peter cried, high-fiving you.
You watched a few more minutes and then Peter excused himself to go to the bathroom.
Little did you know, that Thor knocked on the door to Loki’s room several floors down in the compound. The god of mischief opened and cocked a dark eyebrow.
“Brother! There is going to be a dinner and you must come! It shall be at a tavern- but it is like a palace! Very exquisite! You must come!” he invited, waving a hand. 
Loki smirked, folding his arms
“Finally! For all the world saving none of the Avengers truly know the finer things in life. I would like to eat something that isn’t frozen and from a bag. ” he replied.
Thor folded his hands.
“I knew you would like it! And everyone is dressing up! We all know your style!”
“These so-called sweatpants they all wear all the time become old and reek of their personal smells. Do they even know of any basics of dressing? Fine then- reserve me a spot. You know I have plenty to wear. No one will dare call me the sloppy one of us both,” he continued. 
Thor nodded his head. His lips smiling but tight. Then Loki used his magic to close the door and he returned to reading his book.
As Thor and Peter passed in the halls, they exchanged nods and high-fives.
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You arrived in a dress- it had a slight dip to it but had a flowy skirt that went to your knees and a heart-shaped neckline with a pearl necklace. You had them take your coats and go to the table. 
It was odd- you didn’t see anyone here. Not Wanda. Steve. Nat. Uncle Tony. Thor. Peter. Clint. Not even Bruce discussing something science-y with whoever sat next to him.
You approached the hostess.
“Hello- I am here for the table marked for The Avengers,” you said.
She nodded and led you to a table. It was notably small. Only three other chairs.
Perhaps it was a more intimate event. Just you and Peter and Uncle Tony and maybe someone else- maybe Thor. 
 No one was there. You sat there alone, placing the cloth napkin on your lap. Fidgeting nervously and staring at where everyone sat. Not one recognizable face among the soft chatter and sound of wines being poured.
Loki arrived wearing one of his nicer suits and a long coat. His hair was washed today (his brother talked him into it). He looked at the restaurant. He was correct- It was the Le Sait. The street was the correct one. Walking with a swagger, he went up the steps inside the restaurant with its bright yellow glow inside. 
“Hello there my dear- the table for the Avengers, please,” he crooned out.
The hostess led him over to the table…
The person who showed up was Loki. 
It struck you. You were in nice clothes. In a nice restaurant. Alone was Loki. 
You both stood up. You felt so hot you could have burned or melted your own self into a puddle. Loki’s eyes went down to your neckline and then politely back up. 
“You!” you gasped out.
“You!” he repeated with a slight jump.
Then you both relaxed and burst into laughter.
“Why Loki! It’s you!”
“Yes, it is! Well…”
“Come on…sit down…let’s just eat some dinner, I’m starved….”
“Yes, I agree…”
It then hit you-no one else showed up.
“Where is everyone?”
“I’m not sure but…let’s just…just enjoy it. Enjoy the place and being together.”
You both laughed and talked so much you didn’t realize it was nearly empty. Only you guys here. Recalling every memory you had. First happy ones, the ones that could make one laugh so hard your stomach hurt. Then…about the day you met. 
“I said those offensive things back then. Because the truth was I was the fool…do you forgive me?”
“I already have.”
“I need to know every day. It always is my greatest shame. What keeps me awake at night. I said those things back then because I didn’t know you. In a way, I wanted to prove myself. Make myself big, strong-I kept getting into those habits. Tried to scoff at Stark to feel better about myself…But then you spoke. You challenged me. I never heard of him doing that- of taking you in. And it wasn’t to tear me down or to make me less. But to challenge me to be better, do better. And the way you fought back instead of lying there…it impressed me.”
It was quiet now, still. People had left. It seemed not even the waiters were around. But you didn’t mind. 
“With you, I feel less alone. I feel seen. I’m not perfect. It’s odd for a god, but I have…I have so many faults. Yet you see me and choose me anyway. And with you…I want to try to improve those faults,” Loki replied.
Your eyes brimmed with tears.
“I love you too. It’s so weird- you can’t leave my mind. I miss you. I want you. I want to be with you, I want to choose to love you…”
“My dear, we can be better. Grow to do better..together.”
“Oh, fuck it!” you cried.
You grabbed and kissed him. You could feel it already- his mere touch driving you crazy. You wanted nothing more than him on you, in you.
“Oh, I can tell, my dear…” he smirked, his voice half a laugh.
His hand lifted up. Green magic sparked from his hand and then went around you. A clear shield.
“No one will see us, hear us. We are silent and invisible, my pet.”
At once you got on his lap, straddling him. Just piling on the kisses, his scent- him. Your lips crashed onto his. A hand reached up, and raked through his curls. He washed them today- and how beautiful, how soft they felt to you. Well…there was one thing you felt that was definitely not soft. And you felt it already poking at you, right at the lace underwear you wore for tonight.
“Oh…oh gods….” You moaned. The shudder escaping you. He carefully moved his hips closer.
He held you tight. Already your hips lining, an electricity shooting through you both. You let out another whimper.
“Ah, if that is the effect a mere brush of my clothes has on you…then you must be ready when my bare flesh touches yours,” he whispered.
He then sucked onto a part of your neck and you sighed into it. Loving it-loving him. You reached up. 
Your fingers were too greedy, you went to his tie. You gently undid it. Then it was just an impractical thing dangling from his neck like a scarf with his undone shirt.
“Holy shit, that’s hot,” you confessed. You moved in another sloppy kiss.
“I see…my little dove is eager, greedy…and who am I to keep her waiting too much…” he replied.
He held onto you. Then at once, used his magic to make the plates and food and glasses vanish. He shoved you onto the table. You began to kiss on him. Holding onto him tight, and grinding as you did.
“Please…I need you…”
“Oh…still more…then…then beg…” he asked. “You will have to want my touch rather than placing your pretty hands all over me.”
With a bit more magic, his undone tie was over your wrists. 
“Yes…yes please…Loki…I need you…I need you inside me…here, now- fast. Rough.”
“Hmm, what was that last bit?” he asked quietly.
“I just want you to take me- take me in the filthiest way possible on this table, here.” 
He chuckled. Then easily flipped you over onto your stomach. He lifted your skirt. You heard him tsk at the sight of your lace underwear on display. Already dripping wet from the inside, but flattering your ass.
“First…you must learn a lesson…you scared me quite a bit there, going with that fool of a brother I have…but now you are mine…but you will learn a lesson.”
He undid your underwear and let it fall. Then he reached for a hand and spanked it. You let out a yelp.
“Tell me I’m yours with every spank. Then thank me.”
“I’m yours. Thank you.”
He spanked you again, and he let out a cry. The momentum makes you move.
“Hmmm…what was that?” he asked.
“I’m yours! Thank you!”
He spanked you a third time, you let out another sound- then it melted to your voice.
“I’m yours, thank you.”
Then a fourth time. You could already feel the impact, the sting on your flesh. How since his hands were so large, it could cover so much of your ass.
“I’m yours-thank you!”
“One more time- I didn’t quite hear that.”
He spanked another time and you cried out.
“I’m yours! Thank you!”
You still felt your necklace almost to your mouth. Your arms were a little tight from being held together. But gods, this was the hottest thing you had ever experienced.
“Yes…are you ready, my little mortal. Can you handle all of a god?”
“Yes…yes please-please…”
His hands wandered to your legs, his breath catching. Letting you spread wide. Finally, you felt him inside you, getting inside with each inch.
“Oh- oh-oh!” you were crying.
“You will be a good girl, and take all of it. You wanted a god, and now you have him,” he demanded. 
He let out a slow thrust.
“Yes! Yes, I can!”
“And you will keep saying thank you.”
He thrust again. Grunting with each one. The table shaking. The pure lewdness of it all overwhelms you. 
“Yes-Yes-Yes, oh gods- thank you- thank you so much!”
You could feel how he reached over the skirt. His own sounds. The little noises he was making, his breath right over the back of your neck. His breathy repetitions of your name. Then you felt the bonds disappear- he pulled you up to him.
“Hold onto the table, dove. It’s going to be rougher-”
You grabbed onto it for dear life. Then let out a cry as he got into you. He pounded into you with such a dury the wood shook, you gripped on. IT was so painful, so pleasurable. 
“Oh- oh my god- yes-yes-please-oh-thank you, yes thank you- thankyouthankyouthankyouthankyou-”
“My-my dear I- gods, the sight of you- nrgh-bent over for me- such-such loyalty-to-to-to your god and-fuck-I’ll be-be loyal back-”
He reached a hand in as he pounded and found your clit.
“Now darling- yes-yes cum-that’s your reward-norns-norns I’m close-come on-just cum, over it all-scream so loud-test the shield-yes-come one-hel, I’ can’t I’m about to-I’m about-”
You came with a cry, it broke on you so intensely. The release you couldn’t fight anymore. It spun up and out, and then the relaxation of its flight washed down your system.
Then it became all smaller, quieter cries.  “Ah..ah…ah…”  you were whimpering with what voice you had after that.  You were panting as was he. 
His magic got rid of the embarrassing mess that some poor employee of the restaurant would have to clean up. It smelled and felt normal. No one would suspect a thing… except for how you both held hands leaving the place. A blush on Loki’s cheeks as his tie was still left undone for you.
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cosmicswan · 5 months
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𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐝𝐫
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listen to this while reading | back to masterlist
code name: Noir
government name: Aisha Leblanc
personality type: INTJ
nationality: USA
origin: unknown
IQ: 187
shifting to: the first avengers movie
me core
occupation before shield recruitment: professional contemporary dancer, CEO
background info & family:
i was in an orphanage when nick fury was alerted of a super powered kid (me) so he adopted me & trained me in combat & also trained me how to use my powers. my real family is unknown (though my powers look similar to the eternals) but i might script that im not an eternal and see where that goes (my mom was a being that can control reality)
ik,,, almost every super powered dr is me with powers concerning the multiverse and THATS BCS I WANNA BE OP (stfu) and i am literally traveling the multiverse to get there so it isn’t that much of a strech
identity
here’s the fun part, no one knows that i am nick fury’s daughter (i scripted that he didn’t change my last name to his for safety purposes) and my name in the orphanage was my cr last name. but he did change my last name after the adoption to leblanc (for further safety precautions.) so far no one knows about my real identity & powers before joining the avengers
fury is actually a good dad and he let me do the things i want to do growing up (gymnastics, contemporary dance, & modelling) before i decide to join shield and became a spy
avengers
since i don’t want no trauma, i scripted out major worldly (and outerworldly threats) so no doomsday n shit. so this dr is more like a spy dr than anything. i also scripted out any apocalyptic events. zombies icks me out
but nick still make the avengers a team. to wipe out earth’s and other realms major evil organizations, evil politicians yk all that jazz.
and most of the avengers live in the tower. (i want to live that avengers found family domestic trope stfu)
the avengers consist of: bruce, nat, wanda, pietro (scripted out his death), thor, occasionally loki, tony, me, clint, vision, peter (he doesn’t live in the tower), yelena after we demolish the red room, steve, bucky after we save him (scripted him to not kill tony’s dad) i want the full domestic life experience with no beef alright.
i also scripted that matt murdock is the avengers official lawyer. i also scripted a shit ton of safety precautions to not get my ass traumatized so imma just skip that part
and i forgot to mention that my CEO, model, performer persona is totally different than my hero persona (batman bruce moment yurrr) and i shapeshift so my hero and citizen face is literally different.
my powers
my powers are a mix of phoenix force & chaos magic but all in all i am essentially the goddess of the multiverse. higher above kang the conqueror & basically omnipotent (don’t start on the you can’t be op bs)
my abilities include; multiverse travel, reality destruction & creation, time travel, healing, shapeshifting, power fields, impenetrable shields & weapons creation, mind control, elemental powers, reality wrapping, illusions, astral projection etc. (i develop these powers gradually)
human background
i aged down tony stark to be the same age as me! (26 at 2012)
i attended MIT and rivaled tony in all his computer science & engineering classes. i graduated with a double masters degree in computer science & performing arts
i scripted that before i joined shield i was the founder of my AI & vehicle company making me the youngest self made billionaire (unlike tony’s generational wealth) and i pursued contemporary dancing as a hobby but later become a professional performer. and i sometimes model for brands too after resigning as the ceo and handing it over to one of my cr friends that i scripted (im not all in for the hustle life i want to be bougee and not work)
significant others
i might end up with tony with an academic rivals arc but im also interested in natasha 🤭 so idk yet im going with the flow again in the romance field
about me
my personality is pretty much the same as other drs, im probably a philanthropist and a hardcore activist there too, i featured a lot in the covers of the times magazine or ford 30 under 30 (my literal dream) then alot of fashion brands notice my interest in fashion and offered from modeling positions to ambassador positions, im probably going to model for ysl, graff, vivienne westwood etc. im also thinking of making a collaboration with cartier to make timeless classic style smart watches (i hate the style of apple watches)
likes, hobbies & random facts in my dr
what i like in this dr is pretty much the same in my cr with only little differences
i like adrenaline seeking activities, flying planes, f1 racing, probably a street racer at one point, i invented nano tech for tony’s suit, invented nano tech to cure cancer (probably almost got assasinated in the process) i also invented electric cars with solar power (fuck elon) overall my company creates technology like devices, AI, AI websites, solar powered cars, & motorcycles.
i have a charity school of performing arts with students all over the world to learn dance, professional instruments, etc.
i like mansions, luxury staycations, hot milk tea, convenient technology, fashion, dance, parties, chess, and being theatrical & dramatic. once i dreamed about this dr i was on a mission crushing this one dude in a fight while listening to an der schönen blauen donau - walzer, op. 314. it was comical
that’s all for now! pls ask me any questions in my inbox or comments if u have any <33
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firstly, I absolutely adore your blog!! <3 ur so cool
secondly im curious to know- what marvel superhero would you assign to each of the marauders? I personally think sirius would love ironman, he’s so tony stark coded
AH, you're combining some of my favourite fandoms, babe! Which is why I might end up writing a way deeper analysis than I need to lol. But let's go through it one by one.
My darling James, the golden boy of his era, he is 100% Captain America. He is hell-bent on protecting those he loves, and he would do anything for them. Also, he's been in love with one girl for all of his life. It's just so fitting for him, I feel?
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But also, I feel like James could also be a great Spiderman (and that is probably his favourite superhero), especially younger James, with his charm and charisma and how he is loved and cherished by his people. Also, he is totally in love with a redhead.
Remus Lupin is a complicated one. You know, I feel like Hulk is quite fitting, since you know he gets angry and turns into a green monster, which kind of relates to Rem in a deeper level. Having said that, I think his superhero would be Moon Knight and I'm ready to diе on this grave.
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Hear me out, it's about the deep-held emotional trauma and the way Steven and Jake came into existence to protect Mark, he would absolutely love, love Moon Knight, especially the Disney+ version of him. There's also the lack of control the multiple personalities entail (which is very much like Remus' turning into Moony) and the moon theme. Besides, Rem would totally have a mini crush on Oscar Isaac.
And for Sirius, I agree, he is definitely Iron Man coded and would love Tony, I mean it's in the daddy issues they share with each other, the family background, the rich kid persona and all that. But I also think Sirius would love, and I mean LOVE Peter Quill (StarLord).
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StarLord also has family issues, but he grew to become an absolutely charming character, sharing his love for beings with Sirius (aka they're both a little bit of heartbreakers) and he is super funny, which I feel Sirius would love. They both love music, and Sirius would praise Starlord's taste every single day of the week. Something else Siri would love about StarLord is his found family. He met the Guardians of the Galaxy and they all adopted each other, in the same way, Sirius adopted and was adopted by James and Remus.
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Reggie is Bucky Barnes (and this is one of my favourite Marvel characters). Bucky was brainwashed and tortured by Hydra, in pretty much the same way Reggie was by his family. He shared that traumatic past and his absolute desire to be better, and to improve, he doesn't want to be a deatheater anymore and he fights for what's good. Also, if he is Bucky and James is Cap, we can have a bit of Starchaser hehe.
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Lily loves Spiderman, and not because James does, nah, Lily has been a fan since she was a kid, she loves his sense of justice and how he fights for what's good. Spiderman's motto "With great power, comes great responsibility" is literally Lily's bible.
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Marlene is into Black Window, and not only bc she has a massive crush on her, but because she thinks she is the most badass character in the entire fucking Marvel universe, no joke. She can stand against beasts three times her size, and fight alongside the most powerful superheroes on earth by being just a human woman? She is INCREDIBLE!
Mary gives me Vision vibes, I'm not sure why, but I totally see her reading Vision fanfiction and writing some too.
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Barty is a Loki kid, you cannot change my mind. I mean, forgotten and neglected child who has to be exceptionally good at everything to get the attention from his dad? He becomes evil bc he thinks it's the only way he'll get Odin to see him? This to me screams Barty, and he would love Loki.
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And lastly, I think Evan likes Quick Silver. Firstly, he thinks he's super hot, but he also loved his relationship with his sister, and he loves Pietro's charm. There's just something about him that he can't stop thinking about. I also feel he would like Mystique, but that's due to her complicated past, and her ability to become anything anyone she wants. He feels it would be so freeing to do that.
PS. Didn't I say I'd go crazy with this analysis? Aaaah I'm such a nerd...
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vwbugggie · 6 months
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Hey y’all, how y’all doin?????
So I’m currently focusing on my MCU DR so here’s some fun things I scripted 🤠
AKA I wanna talk about this DR but I’m too lazy to make a formal post pt.2
-I scripted Tobey and Andrew as Peter’s older brothers (no way home got my ass lmao)
-The Parker’s produce their own webs (like Tobey’s Peter Parker, idk it just makes more sense to me)
-I added two infinity stones. The Death Stone (all black) and the Life Stone (all white) ((literally idk why I just thought it made sense, I like it so I’m keeping it))
-Sam and Dean are super soldiers and Cas is a witch (they’re all on the team)
-Cas’ power color is blue with a white core
-Pietro and Wanda are my older siblings (found family type beat)
-Pietro doesn’t die (cuz duh that’s my big bro)
-Bucky is our dad (we’re adopted)
-Bucky (The Winter Soldier at the time) didn’t kill Tony’s parents
-Wanda’s powers are green with a black core (listen red is my favorite color and I don’t feel like sharing, also this is a shared DR now and Abbi doesn’t wanna share her yellow powers, so Wanda’s new color is green. it’s our DR fight us🤷🏻‍♀️)
-I have dragon companion named Havok (I accidentally brought him to life)
-Loki was under the control of the mind stone when he tried to take over the earth (Thor used Cognitive recalibration ((hit him on the head really hard)) and when Loki came to he joined the team to fight the Chitauri)
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So, after sitting on the first episodes, do you have found you Shinobi Husband/ Eraserdaddy of MDZS? Or the most likely candidate?
For me it's WWX himself!
The smart/genius, thinking outside the box, stagnation-is-death, change-and-adaption-is-life, trickster asshole has me by the throat!
And his story will most likely break my heart!
(The Loki types usually have me in a chokehold! The Tony types, that I not actually want to be my dad)
(To clarify: Tony Stark needs to bring adoption papers, NOW xDDD)
Oh I adore WWX and he ticks A LOT of boxes for me without a doubt but I do admit to also being deeply fond of Lan Zhan.
Just, obviously repressed, obviously hiding so many deep emotions after being raised in such a restrictive environment.
Plus there's just something about the little flashes of softness he shows about WWX and the way he played until his fingers bled while fighting the Wen.
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themculibrary · 9 months
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Peter Parker Living In Avengers Tower Masterlist
5 Times Peter Took Stuff From The Tower To School And One Time The School Came With Him To The Tower (ao3) - orphan_account bucky/steve/tony, bruce/loki T, 15k
Summary: Or: Peter is living at Stark Tower and sometimes takes stuff with him he isn’t supposed to take. People notice and comment.
After Aunt May’s death Peter was adopted by Tony and now legally goes by the name of Peter Parker-Stark. A few weeks after he moved into the tower the pardoned Rogues came back so everyone is once again living at the Stark/Avengers Tower.
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Plays after Civil War but actually everything except of that gets kinda ignored.
Christmas Time Tickle Fights (ao3) - Thebigheat pepper/tony G, 1k
Summary: Peter spends a Christmas at the Tower.
Dysfunctional (ao3) - ApolloLoki97 pepper/tony, bucky/natasha T, 19k
Summary: Or the typical field trip fic with a little extra thrown in.
Hard Blow (ao3) - tacendaparker16 G, 7k
Summary: Peter Parker is hit with a blast from some strange alien tech weapons while out on patrol, but tries to hide the fact that he feels like crap. However, when his condition quickly worsens as his night at Avengers Tower progresses, he can no longer hide the truth of his condition. Well, that is, not after he’s unconscious. Will the Avengers be able to save their little spider-ling before his time runs out?
Home Movies (ao3) - orphan_account wanda/vision G, 3k
Summary: Peter Parker has been filming and editing home movies of the Avengers since he first moved into the tower. This is just a description of one of his home movies, a bit of a sibling relationship with Wanda, and some vague irondad. Also, I threw in some twitter-ing. Gotta love the trash trope.
Hurt Me to Help You (ao3) - Grim_Reapers_Nuisance M, 9k
Summary: Peter Parker gets an internship as Tony Stark's personal lab assistant. Now living with the Avengers in the Avenger's Tower, the group begins to notice that there's more to their happy go-lucky spider boy. Warnings: Eating disorder, self-harm, suicidal thoughts/actions, bullying, anxiety, panic attacks, depression, self-deprecation.
It’s a Secret to Everybody (ao3) - StarPrince_Punk T, 97k
Summary:
“I have kids,“ Clint said. “I know dad behavior when I see it.” Tony blinked multiple consecutive times, processing the statement. “Excuse me?” “Tony,” Steve said now, “how long have you had a son? And how come we’ve never known about him?” “Yeah,” Clint spoke again, “I thought I was the only one with a secret family. Turns out you’ve had one longer than me!” ——- Peter gets to spend all summer living in Avengers Tower with Tony. When the Rogue Avengers get pardoned and come back to live at the Tower too, they’re confused as to who Peter is. However, once they see how Tony acts around Peter, that confusion goes away, as they know for certain who Peter must be - Tony’s secret son. Tony and Peter decide to make the most of the situation, and play along. They hope they can keep up the act all summer. But they soon learn that they barely have to act at all.
Living With Superheros? Not Cool (ao3) - Groot_Is_God G, 10k
Summary: It had been just under a year since Peter moved into the Avengers Tower with Tony and Pepper. Everything was going great until he got news that would turn him upside down. His class was going to the Avengers tower on a field trip. His class, was going to his home, on a field trip. That was destined to end well.
peter parker’s failed zoom meeting (ao3) - crobby T, 1k
Summary: Peter joins the class Zoom meeting and immediately tries to add his usual Kermit the Frog backdrop, but the computer won’t let him. “Come on,” he says to it, quiet enough that it doesn’t carry into the microphone, “Work with me, here!” The computer refuses to work with him, and Peter suffers the cruel fate of having his classmates see that he is most definitely not in his shoebox apartment in Queens, but rather in the Avengers Tower.
Or, Peter suffers through having his entire class learn that he’s quarantining with superheroes. Yikes.
Spider-Man Breaks the Internet (ao3) - maddieee1 N/R, 5k
Summary: Peter decides to start a YouTube channel as Spider-Man to “give the people what they want.” Chaos ensues.
Spider-Man Makes an Appearance (ao3) - finemeal harley/peter T, 7k
Summary: Peter can't go on the surprise field trip because he's missed too many days due to his internship and patrol. However, Tony comforts him by telling him that a tour is going to be coming to the tower, so he can make an appearance as Spider-Man. Peter can't wait for the tour, but what will happen when they find out that the tour is actually his class?
The Home Invasion (ao3) - Blue_Glass harley/peter, pepper/tony N/R, 13k
Summary: Peter Stark, more commonly known as Peter Parker, just missed out on the secret Academic Decathlon field trip because he had miscounted his days absent from school. Well at least he gets to stay home for the day right? What happens next is purely coincidence, but really Peter should have expected this to happen.
The Night We Met (ao3) - royallyidiotic G, 1k
Summary: Peter Parker helps distract Bucky from a nightmare.
the obligatory field trip fic (ao3) - bajabucky harley/peter T, 8k
Summary: Sure, Peter had had worse days. Like that time he’d been out until 2am on patrol before a test. Or the field trip to Oscorp. But this had to be in his top five. What ruined his otherwise good day was the location of the field trip. Stark Tower.
Or, my version of the ‘Peter’s field trip to SI’ trope.
what a surprise, a field trip. (ao3) - orphan_account T, 3k
Summary: Now,” she said, stepping in front of the chalkboard, “I have some very exciting news.” Peter raised a disbelieving eyebrow. “As you may know, Stark Industries recently began an education initiative, and one part of this initiative includes field trips to the SI labs. I applied for our class, and our application was accepted.”
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or, peter's physics class (me?? just using the acadec team bc im too lazy to make more ocs??? where did you get that idea???) takes a trip to stark industries. featuring: peter's bizzarely high clearance level, peter being resident genius, and, of course, the lovable ball of sunshine that is amy parker.
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bucky-h0e · 2 months
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A/N: Welcome to literally the only Universe where Alpine has a happy childhood (I am so sorry). This is going to be the most canon-divergent universe and I am so excited for Bucky and Alpine to have their happy bio family. I may also eventually turn this into a reader insert but that is a future project (not like I have six on the go at the same time).
Warnings: Bucky Barnes having one night stands, Bucky Barnes will never be doing that again, Bucky Barnes gets a girl pregnant, major canon divergence, Bucky Barnes gets his happy ending
Bucky Barnes: ex-Winter Soldier, Now DILF | Masterlist
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Bucky Finds Out He's Going To Be A Dad
At last the world was safe
Steve Rogers had retired the shield, instead taking to training Sam to take up the title as Captain America
of course Sam still had his grievances when it came to this change, but after what had happened with the flag smashers and Isiah Bradley, he figured if anyone was to take up the shield, maybe it should have been him
Steve and Bucky could not have agreed more
Steve had began taking art classes in his spare time, but worked with Sam as a volunteer talking to Veterans and helping them adapt to civilian life whilst under going his own journey
he went to therapy with Bucky (Bucky was not happy about doing double sessions since the courts made him do a separate session to ensure he was stable)
he was even considering getting back into the dating world
after all, Peggy had lived her life, it was time for him to do the same
Tony had also retired after the war with Thanos. His brief rush with death made him rethink the life of a super hero - he's consult occasionally but for the majority, he was a retired stay at home father
Pepper was still running the company after all
he enjoyed finally being able to rest, supporting Morgan and Peter with all their endeavours
and being able to plan fabulous baby themed parties throughout Pepper's second pregnancy
he and Bucky, whilst not on regular speaking terms, had sat down and engaged in a civil conversation in which Bucky was finally able to apologise fully
their relationship is strained, but they can be civil with one another when needed to be
Tony some what trusts Bucky to look out for Peter on missions
but he knows that he and Sam are Peter's main annoyances
Steve had managed to bring Natasha back from the dead, unable to explain just how, nobody questioned it, just happy to have her back in their lives
she had taken a well deserved holiday after everything she had done and sacrificed
seriously, she was gone for months, no body knew where she had gone
Thor and Bruce had wondered if she'd accidentally ended up on Sakar and couldn't decide who they felt more sorry for, Natasha or the Grandmaster
speaking of Thor
this man had the biggest heart attack of his life
Loki had once again faked his death, having to spend the war in hiding from Thanos after a promise of death for his betrayal
Thor was rightfully pissed, refusing to speak to his brother for months
the avengers got the chance to actually see Loki grovel for forgiveness from his brother
only for this man to grin and accept money from Clint since he bet that Loki would come begging for forgiveness and Clint figured he'd die before he saw the day that happened
Loki got the last laugh however when he introduced Thor to the young boy he'd basically adopted whilst in hiding
Wanda, who had briefly slipped into the darkness, used her powers to search the multiverse (something she'd neglected to tell the other avengers until it was almost too late) for Vision and had found him in a universe which had been dying
when she'd brought him into their universe, her and Doctor Strange had it out, it nearly tore the team apart once again and nearly brought Tony and Steve out of retirement
but after many days of studying various spell books and looking into many futures - they were able to settle on a course of actions which meant the new Vision could stay in their universe without it tearing itself into pieces
how nice
now Bucky
he had gone to therapy, made his amends, listened to Sam and Steve's advice, made friends with other grumpy old men
he finally felt content
and with Steve in his life, he slowly began to found pieces of his old self mixed in with the newly found version of himself
he loved it
one night, he Sam and Steve had decided to attempt a guys night out
Bucky and Steve, for obvious reasons, couldn't get drunk
but Sam could and he was loving the fact that he always had two designated drivers at his beck and call
so Sam goes pretty heavy at the bar, drinking like its his last night
everyone is enjoying seeing Captain America pissed out of his mind
Steve Rogers literally could never
so seeing this version of Captain America reminded them of his humanity
it also gave Steve an actually heart attack
"Sam get off the bar!"
"ALL THE SINGLE LADIES"
Bucky is loving it, filming it on his new phone
he'd bribe Sam with that later
He's just about to head back to the booth they'd situated themselves in when he notices a young woman had made herself at home there
despite their coats being there
"Sorry miss, that's our table."
"Oh yeah? What are you gunna do about it?"
theres a flirty undertone there and Bucky picks up on it
and he likes it
"I'm sure you'll enjoy it, whatever it is."
"Shall we find out?"
Honestly this man will never get over just how confident and outgoing modern women were
not that he was complaining
he spends the night talking to her, flirting back and forth
they're leaning in close together as they share stories
she talks about how she moved from South Korea at a young age, he gives her stories of his own childhood in return
before he knows it, he's walking her back to her place and their leaning against her door before she invites him in
"Look, I should just tell you now. I'm not looking for an old timey romance here..."
Bucky was fine with that
he wasn't ready for a relationship definitely not, but they had made a small connection
and she was an attractive young woman
and bucky barnes is a simple, simple man
"Neither am I."
the next morning, after a night that Bucky will not forget anytime soon, he slips out of her apartment, hearing a muffled 'bye' by the woman he leaves behind
when he gets home, he's disappointed to see a hung over Sam led on his couch with his head essentially in a bucket
not as disappointed at Steve who sits in his arm chair, glaring at his old friend
"And where have you been James?"
"You left without even saying goodbye."
"Do you know how worried I was?"
Sam looks up and all it takes is once look at the disgruntled Bucky who just wanted to get in bed after a long night
starts grinning like the idiot he is
"Bucky got some."
"James Buchanan Barnes you sly dog you."
"That's my boy!"
he definitely gets teased by these two but lets be honest, Sam is teasing Steve about the fact Bucky wasn't even looking for anyone and managed to get laid and Steve is there tryna get in the game
Steve reminded him it's because he had to do damage control after the new Captain America tried twerking his ass to Taylor Swift
they spend the day together, just three friends watching random shit on TV and enjoying themselves
apart from Sam who was so heavily hungover he genuinely thought he was going to die
Since that night, Bucky hadn't really thought much of it
he didn't need to go out and get with some girl every night, it was just nice to know that he actually still had game
he'd thought of the woman maybe once, but other than that wasn't too fussed if she never wanted to see him again
he's survive
but imagine his shock when he gets a knock on his door nearly two months later and opens it to reveal her stood, annoyed as all hell at the trouble she just had to go through to find this man
"Jesus! I know you're an avenger and everything but do you have to be so difficult to find? Had to force it out of Wilson, who by the way is an ass."
as if on queue, a message from Sam comes through on his phone reading 'you're welcome ;)'
"Uh.... hey? Come on in, how can I help?"
"Glad you asked."
she's so annoyed and Bucky is so confused as she shows him the three positive pregnancy tests in her pocket
e x c u s e m e w h a t
he doesn't blink
just stares
she has to click her fingers in his face to snap him out of this little daze
he doesn't know what to do
should he apologise?
should he propose?
no proposing would not be the best way
after all it wasn't to 40s anymore
oh god
his mother is rolling in her grave
"I.... Uh...."
when i say he's panicking
he's panicking
but he's so calm on the outside
she thinks he's actually a robot malfunctioning until
"I left my stove on."
Man is trying to walk out of his own apartment
she stops him, sits him down and gets the poor man a glass of water
"Are you sure you aren't the one that's pregnant?"
Bucky nearly faints at the thought
"Woah okay there soldier,"
she's sat on the arm of his chair, rubbing his back as he comes to grips with the situation
"I am... so sorry. I don't.. we used protection. You said you were on birth control."
he may have been confused on the idea of birth control seeing as the pill hadn't become mainstream until the 60s
but that name implied it's purpose, it was one of the few things that made bucky think
ah, the wonders of modern medicine
"Yeah well, they're only like 99% effective and sometimes the pill can be even less than that depending on which on you take"
ah
the wonders
of modern medicine
"besides, you're a super soldier. no doubt your swimmers are uh super as well,"
bucky could die right there
of course this would be the way he finds out the serum effective everything about his body and DNA
"Well this is what i get for being happy."
this dramatic ass man
he just hadn't considered that fact that this part of his body would have been effected in such a way
"look, i've got an appointment today, I wanted to tell you before hand but like I said, you were hard to find. You wanna come to the appointment and we can talk about this?"
all bucky can do is nod
he stands and follows her out the door, the walk to the appointment is long and quiet
she's occasionally patting his back in comfort
it's not like shes heartless
the man literally just fought in a war and was still in recovery, despite being a lot better than he had been
when they got the the doctors, they sat together in the waiting room and Bucky looked terrified as he read all the flyers and posters
literally this morning all he wanted to do was laze on his couch
he had no where to be
he'd done his training for the day
Sam and Steve were doing special Captain America training
and now here he was sat around a doctors office surrounded by pregnant lady with the stranger he'd knocked up weeks ago
to say he wanted to vomit was an understatement
when her name was called, they both stood and walked into the room
Bucky had done the decent thing and left the room briefly when she got changed for the examination but was back inside and sat at her side soon enough
she was trying to make small talk and bucky was honestly trying to answer but Jesus Christ he was nervous
he tries smiling at her as she makes small jokes but he can't help the nagging feeling in his stomach
he doesn't even know what it's trying to tell him
and it's not until the doctor smiles and tells the two that she's found their baby
"There we are! I'd say by the looks of it, you're around 7 weeks."
holy shit
it was tiny but it was there
they had to lean in closer to see the baby, but when they did they couldn't both help but laugh at the size of it
it was so so small and it barely looked human
but it was there
Bucky had the biggest smile on his face watching the screen
"You're both looking pretty healthy, I'm happy with that. Have you been told your options in regards to carrying out the pregnancy or deciding not too?"
his heart dropped at the thought but he tried not to think about it
obviously they needed to discuss this
"Actually, would we be able to have a minute?"
the doctor nods and leaves and bucky takes a deep breath
okay
looks like they were going to talk about this now
he tears his eyes from the screen, frozen on the little sack of cells
he looks at her and gives her what she could only describe as kicked puppy smile
"What do you want to do?"
he asks her the question first, not wanting to get any hopes up
wanting to get straight to the point
she sighs and gives him a serious look
"I don't..."
Bucky's heart is breaking
"I don't want a kid. I can't look after a kid, I have zero maternal instincts."
Bucky nods at her words, eyes glancing at the screen
maybe he could get the doctor to print it out
"but... i can see you want this."
he looks back at her and shakes his head at her firmly
"Don't do it just because of me. It's your body, your choice. I won't hold it against you."
she stares at him for a little while
she didn't want to be a mother
she wasn't ready to have a child to support just yet - to be honest she was sure she'd never be ready
kids just weren't in her plan
that being said, she always had wondered what pregnancy would be like
and she knew she'd never get herself in a situation like this again
she didn't know if Bucky would get this chance again
and if you were gunna have a kid with anyone and let them raise it
might as well be an avenger
"To be honest, I wouldn't mind it. I think, if even if you didn't want it I'd still try carry to term and out it up for adoption. So, if you want the kid, then let's do it. But I was serious, I don't want a romance, and I'm not ready to be a mother."
Bucky is nodding his head quickly
"That's fine. I'll raise the kid, won't ask for child support or anything. You won't have to worry about anything, you can have as clean of a break as you want."
she nods, they'd work out the finer details later down the line but for now, they smile at each other and look at their kid on the screen
"It's so damn ugly."
"Yeah, you definitely are not ready to be a mother."
they laugh together and the doctor comes back in, nodding at their plan and prescribing the necessary prenatal treatments and organising their next appointment which Bucky was adamant he be available for
Bucky didn't forget to ask about the pictures, asking his baby mama for permission of course
When they get back to his apartment, he's pinning it on his fridge and she's shaking her head at him being a total dad
that night, in his excitement and her amusement, they settle those finer details
Bucky would take full custody of the kid and she would sign away her rights
she'd still be able to visit, Bucky made sure to tell her that, and if in the future she decided she wanted back in their kids life and it was something the kid also wanted she'd be able to
he also asks for a medical history, just in case something came up and he needed a full breakdown of anything that could cause the baby harm in their future
She meanwhile agrees to it all, happy with her own decisions and the fact that Bucky is so understanding in them
she only asks for help with the hospital bills and anything that relates to baby care and Bucky agrees
he'd figure something else, but helping her pay the bills was the absolute least he could do, especially since she was going to be bringing a piece of him into the world
something he'd thought would never happen in a million years
they'd exchanged numbers and decided to do weekly check ins, since Bucky had asked to be apart of the pregnancy journey with her, wanting to offer as much support as he could
she had also asked for him to record the reactions of the other avengers when he told them
he hadn't even thought about that part of the journey
too hooked up on the fact that he was going to be a dad
that someone in this world was finally going to be blood related to him once again
he couldn't be more nervous
or more excited
now he just had to tell Sam and Steve
how he was going to do that he didn't know
he still didn't know three days later, howe to slip it into a conversation when they went round Steve's for a more calmed down version of guys night
they're sat around the TV, watching some random crap that Sam had put on as apart of his 'educating the oldies' project he had going on
now there could have been another way to tell them
maybe if Bucky had used half of a braincell he would've thought of another way
no
instead, this man waits and wait and wait and waits
until in the middle of a dramatic scene in the movie
when Sam is mid beer sip
and Steve is mid popcorn crunch
to spit out
"Oh i'm going to be a dad by the way"
the men are choking as soon as the words leave bucky's mouth and they're looking at him like he's crazy
he is
he's whipped out the baby scan that he'd cut off the strip and kept in his wallet
proudly and nervously showing his friends
Sam is shook
Steve is malfunctioning
"How... when.... who?"
"Was it the girl at the bar?"
"James Barnes did you not wear protection?!"
"C'mon man, wrap it before you tap it."
Bucky is shaking his head and handing Steve the picture
"We used it and she said she was on the pill. Best guess we have is that it failed."
"Well i'll be."
Steve claps him on the shoulder, smiling at his old friend
"Congratualations Pal."
Bucky grins and nods
"She said she's not ready to take care of it, so I'm getting full custody when the time comes. But the kid's gunna need it's two stupid ass uncles,"
he pauses for dramatic effect
as if this moment wasn't dramatic enough
"and a god father,"
Sam jumps up, movie completely forgotten about as he salutes to
"SHOTGUN"
"You can't call shotgun on being a god parent."
"Yes i can, I just did."
"You gotta work for it,"
"Oh i'm gunna -"
Bucky shakes his head because he already knows the kid is gunna have Sam, Steve and Nat as god parents (the latter was the one he was absolutely dreading telling)
he's looking at the picture of his baby whilst Sam and Steve about who will be god parent and can honestly say that for the first time in a while, he was excited about this new chapter in his life
it was definitely going to be a wild ride
but it would be so so worth it just to have his own flesh and blood in his arms once again
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With Friends Like You, Who Needs Enemies
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Reader is a mutant with the ability to turn sound into light who was 'adopted' aka stolen as a child by Baron Von Strucker to use for experimentation. She was given a form of the Super soldier serum so in addition to her mutant abilities she also has super strength, enhanced senses and healing. When he starts experimenting on his volunteers, the Maximoff twins, she tries to convince them to escape with her but they tell the Baron that she's planning to escape so he doubles her cell security. Steve and reader met when the team recovered Loki's scepter from Strucker.
She falls in love with Steve and becomes good friends with Nat but they aren't the friends she thinks they are.
Steve Rogers x Reader, Natasha x Bruce, Steve x Natasha, Reader x ????
Chapter 5
Warnings: swearing, angst, unintentional(?) bodily harm, descriptions of sex acts
In the great hall, right after Y/N left, Steve was hearing it from his friends. Bucky was the worst.
"What happened to the guy I grew up with? He wouldn't have cheated on his girl. What were you thinking" Bucky questioned.
Steve clenched his teeth "Why are you so concerned about her? You think you're so sly but I noticed. I see how you look at my girl. I know you want her and are just mad at me because you can't have her. What happened with you two in Wakanda?"
Bucky worked to rein in his temper and remind himself that this is Steve, practically his brother, and keep his response measured "You mean when you sent her to babysit me so you could be free to fuck Nat whenever you wanted? It doesn't matter how I feel about her because she was your girl and I would never cross that line. You have a lot of nerve throwing accusations at me, considering what you've done."
Steve was losing his temper and taunted "Maybe you're just jealous. I have Y/N and your old girlfriend, Nat, while you have nothing. No sane woman would want you anymore."
Bucky clenched his fists and went to reply when he was interrupted by Tony.
"Jesus Cap, I wish you could hear yourself. Where's the star spangled man who always does what's right? I'm glad my dad never saw you like this, selfish and entitled, insulting your bff because you were caught cheating. Talk about the mighty falling." He glanced over at Bruce, seeing green blotches on his skin "Yeah, Cap, You might want to leave before the big guy shows up."
Steve looked at Bruce who was trying to hold it in, his eyes widened and he decided to take Tony's advice and leave "I'll see you all back at the compound"
Before he made it out of the tent there was a bright light and what sounded like an explosion.
Steve looked back to the rest of the team but they were already out of their seats.
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Y/N quickly left the hall, needing to be alone without Steve staring at her like that. She started off crying, feeling the ache in her chest over Steve and Nats actions, the sting of Nat's betrayal. Nat was the first friend Y/N had ever made, she trusted and confided in her but the whole time Nat resented her and was sleeping with Steve. And Steve, how could he try to claim that he loved her and did it to protect her.
After she had passed a few buildings and headed into a wooded area she heard someone clearing their throat. She stopped and turned around to see Nat behind her.
Y/N growled "What the fuck do you want, Romanoff?"
Nat laughed "Aaww, Little princess got so mad she said a swear. Stevie will be so disappointed."
"Fuck you and fuck Steve. You can have each other. I don't want anything to do with either of you."
She tried to leave but Nat grabbed her arm "Don't walk away from me you prissy little bitch! I didn't get to tell you how good your Stevies fat cock felt when he was balls deep inside me or how he ate my pussy until I soaked his face. How he fucked me in the supply closet while you were in the hall, right there. Or how fucking hard he got inside me when you were so close but too dumb to figure it out. You should be thanking me, your dear Stevie is a freak and your naive ass wouldn't be able to keep up with him."
Y/N shook her head "Stop it! Stop!! I get it I'm a dumb kid and you took my man. He's yours. Now leave me alone." She tried to twist out of Nats grip but Nat just squeezed harder.
"Stop fighting me. You'll stay here and listen to what I have to say or I'll break your fucking wrist."
Y/N pulled again and when she still couldn't get free, felt a panic attack creeping up on her. "No Nat let me go!!! Let me go! Letmegoletmegoletmego."
There was a snap as Nat broke her wrist. Y/N screamed in pain and dropped to her knees, a blinding white light flashed around her and she just sat on her knees in the mud sobbing until darkness took her.
Tony got there first, saw Y/N unconscious in the middle of a huge circle of trees that had been blown back as though a bomb had hit. Under a couple of the downed trees was Nat, laying very still. Tony was speechless, they had been working on controlling her powers but he had no idea she could cause such destruction.
"Friday? Notify the team that we have a situation over here. Romanoff is down and I don't know what's up with Y/N."
"Of course, Boss."
"Can you get vitals on either of them? Or any other info on what happened?"
"They are both alive but Agent Romanoffs heartbeat is thready, she needs medical attention. That's all I can tell from here."
Tony slowly started moving towards Nat since she was in worse shape. He was working out how to move the trees without causing any more damage when Steve, Bruce and Bucky came running up.
Steve looked at the collapsed figure in the middle of the blast area and headed towards Y/N when Bucky stopped him. "I don't think so asshole, go take care of your girlfriend. Help Tony get those trees off her."
Steve looked like he was going to argue when he heard Bucky's vibranium arm whirring and decided another fight wouldn't help things any.
By the time they got Nat out from under the trees a stretcher had been brought out and they took her to the medical building that was still under construction.
Bucky went to help Y/N, walking up slowly and speaking gently to her.
"Hey Doll. It's just me, your Bucky. I'm gonna come over there and make sure you're ok."
He let out a breath he didn't know he was holding when her eyes opened only to quickly close until her hand reached up to cover them. When he reached her he kneeled down next to her.
"I saw you open your eyes. It's ok doll. I just wanna help."
And started stroking her hair, smiling when she leaned into his hand.
Y/N pushed herself up until she was sitting. She looked around "What happened?"
Bucky smiled "I was hoping you could tell me. Looks like a bomb was dropped here."
She laughed wryly "Are you saying I'm da bomb?" The effort making her cough.
Bucky chuckled "No I mean yes you are but that's not-"
"It's ok, I was teasing." She rasped out "Uh, Bucky, I think my wrist is broken but I can't feel anything. I must have drained myself." She struggled to sit up and looked around to see the mess
"Oh. No. Did I cause this? I didn't mean to hurt anyone but Nat wouldn't let me go. She kept taunting me and it just pushed out." Her eyes filled with tears.
"Bucky, please believe me I never meant to hurt anyone. Please don't let them lock me up again."
Bucky rubbed her back, trying to soothe her "Hey, hey, it's ok. No one is gonna lock you up. Not on my watch."
Y/N collapsed against him and he held her tight "Can I pick you up, doll? I want to have you looked at."
She looked up at him "I think I can walk myself" and tried to stand but her legs gave out. She chuckled "Ok, maybe not." And sighed "Sure, you can carry me."
Bucky gently picked her up and carried her to the medical building. As soon as he entered an Asgardian quickly brought a gurney over for Bucky to set her down on. They nodded at him and rolled her away while Bucky sat down to wait.
As she was rolled away the woman pushing her spoke up "I'm Eir. We need to do some tests to make sure you're alright. That was quite a display of power you made."
Y/N cringed "I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to, she just...." She paused
Eir smiled "It's alright child, we have seen what the Widow has done to you. She pushed you too far and overwhelmed you. You would think she would be smarter dealing with enhanced individuals."
"I didn't even know I could do anything like that" she said shyly "I've only been learning to focus the light, like a laser, recently."
Eir looked at her sadly "Such is often the way with powers like yours. They don't manifest until puberty and strong emotions can intensify them. If the Queen allows it you should stay here for awhile to work on them. You would be safe from other countries governments who would prefer to cage or experiment on you and surrounded by people who understand and want to help."
Y/N smiled "It sounds lovely but the team-"
Eir shook her head "Some members of your team want to help but others are frightened of your abilities, more so now. I'm sure the queen would allow your Winter soldier to stay with you." And smiled knowingly.
Y/N felt her face heat up and hoped Eir couldn't tell "What do you mean? Bucky and I are just friends. He's not my anything."
Eir laughed softly "Dear child, that man is in love with you. I don't know how you could miss it. He has almost come to blows with his closest friend over his treatment of you. Take your time to heal from the captain but don't overlook the sargent."
Y/N laid quietly while Eir did a scan and physical exam, thinking about all of it. When the scan was done Eir helped her sit up.
"Everything looks fine, except for the broken wrist and exhaustion. I believe the large output of emotions enhanced your ability to allow you to cause the damage you did but also drained you. I want you to stay here until tomorrow and get some rest. If you choose to stay here for an extended visit, I'm sure we can find someone to help you work with your powers.
He can be shifty but Prince Loki might be able and willing to help." Eir started wrapping her left wrist.
Y/N nodded "It's something I'll definitely, consider." She looked down "Is Natasha ok? I might hate her but I didn't really mean to hurt her."
Eir looked at her "The Widow has multiple broken bones, scrapes and a concussion. She hasn't woken up yet."
Y/N woke up that evening when she smelled food. Her mouth was watering before she even opened her eyes. When she looked around the surroundings were unfamiliar and it took her a moment to figure out where she was.
Then the memories hit and she had to hold back a sob.
"Hello my dear. I've been hearing so much about you I had to come speak with you myself." Loki smiled at her
She tried to smile back "We have met before, you know. Thor brought you to the compound once but you didn't seem to like it much"
Loki nodded "Yes, well I was a bit of a war criminal at the time and being around my former captors wasn't exactly my idea of a pleasant experience. So much has changed since then.
I know you are still tired so eat and get more rest. I would like to speak to you tomorrow when you're well rested."
Y/N heard a scream, she could tell it was Nat. Then she heard noise like a struggle and more yelling. The door to her room was slammed open to Nat breathing heavily, gauze wrapped around her head, covering her eyes.
Someone came up behind her "Miss, you shouldn't be out of bed, you'll hurt yourself."
Nat screeched "I don't care. I need the little bitch to see what she's done." She moved her head like she was looking for something "She's in here isnt she? Y/N!!! You stupid little brat, you blinded me. I can't see because you can't control your emotions or powers. I'm going to have Fury lock you up and when my sight comes back I'm going to-"
Nat dropped and they could see the orderly behind her with an empty syringe
"I'm so sorry Prince Loki, Miss. She's very strong and took a higher dose of sedative than I expected."
Y/N looked at Loki "I blinded her? Maybe I should leave before Fury finds out and causes trouble here."
Loki shook his head "Fury has no authority here, he can't cause us any trouble. Her blindness is probably temporary."
Y/N wrapped her arms around herself, trying to hold back the feeling that everyone would be better off if she were gone.
She slept that night but it was plagued with dreams of Steve and Nat.
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The next morning, after breakfast and the ok from Eir, Y/N went for a walk to work through everything that had happened the last couple of days. Her life had been turned upside down.
After walking for a while she saw a pasture with horses and a barn at the other end. She remembered reading books about horses and imagining the freedom to climb up onto a horses back and run away when she was a kid. She leaned against the fence and watched the horses playing, trying to appreciate their beauty and push the painful thoughts away.
As she shook her head and groaned she heard someone approaching. It was Val with a beautiful white horse.
"I know we've just met but you seem like you could use a friend. This is Calliope but you can call her Calli. She is the gentlest horse in my stable and an incredible listener. She understands commands in English walk stop etc. I've packed a water bag and some lunch and snacks. She will take you on a nice ride and bring you home when you are ready. Nature is good for what ails you." She smiled gently.
Y/N shook her head "It sounds like you were getting ready to ride out, I don't want to take your horse"
Val laughed "No, I was in the hall when Rogers and Romanoff showed up yesterday. After everything that's happened, I figured you would need to get some air and perspective. When Eir told me you had left her care to go on a walk I thought you might like a ride. It always helps calm my mind, allowing me to think clearly."
Y/N gave her a small smile and fought the tears "Thank you" she whispered.
Val nodded and gave her a leg up and some basic riding instruction then sent her off with a walkie talkie in case she needed help.
Y/N sat astride Calli and looked around her. Norway was so beautiful it brought her to tears but to be fair she was right there anyhow. For hours she let Calli take the lead while she contemplated her situation.
How could Steve think she would just take him back? Even though he seemed sorry she didn't know how she could ever trust him again. Two years this had been going on and he never tried to talk to her about any of it. He was the one who always pulled back when their making out became too heated.
Now that her head was a bit more clear she was able to see other things in her relationship with Steve that didn't sit well. The way he often spoke to her like she was a child or an idiot. And how he reacted to her using her powers outside of missions, like she should be ashamed of them, of what she was.
Y/N knew she was somewhat immature after so many years of her life were spent imprisoned and experimented on. Maybe she was too needy, maybe if she had.....NO! She wouldn't let herself follow that line of thinking. Nothing she did or didn't do excused what Steve did. Whatever she thought they had was over, she knew that she could never completely trust him again. She would always wonder where he really was and who he was with.
She knew this was the only way it could go now.
Y/N lost track of time on her ride until the sun started setting. She asked Calli to take her home and the horse turned back towards where they came from and picked up her steps a bit.
"I'm sorry for keeping you out so late, Calli. You must be getting hungry" she laughed as her stomach made her own hunger known.
When they returned to the stable Val was gone but Loki was also returning from a ride and helped her put Calli up while the horses were being fed.
She turned to look at Loki "Thank you for your help, this is the first time I've ever ridden a horse. I was a little scared but Calli is so sweet it went away pretty quickly."
Loki smirked and took her hand "I never would have guessed, you looked completely natural astride, like you've ridden all your life." He paused for a moment "You should stay here for awhile, to help you heal, your beauty brightens this dull world. Your lights rival the aurora borealis. Consider it, you may stay as long as you need" He kissed her hand, smiled at her with a glimmer in his eyes and left.
Y/N headed towards her quarters to shower and change before going to the hall for dinner. Once she arrived she saw Bucky, Tony and Bruce sitting huddled together in an intense conversation. She grabbed a plate of food and headed towards them.
"Hello boys" she smiled. "This seat taken?"
Bucky startled "You're back, we were getting worried. Please sit."
She looked down "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to worry you. I just needed some time to clear my head and think."
"It's ok doll, I hope you're feeling better."
She nodded "I'm still hurting but I know it will get better."
Bucky smiled at her and Y/N felt butterflies for a moment, which made her think of what Eir had said about Bucky being in love with her. She smiled back at him and knew she would be alright.
Chapter 6
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One of my many time travel headcanons slots into the irondad—spiderson corner of the Marvel fanverse. I love Spider-Man and his stories, but I also suffer from visceral second-hand embarrassment and second-hand pain of seeing someone neglected or abandoned or alone, so most of my voluntary interactions with the Spider-Man/Marvel fan sphere come from the warm and fuzzy and emotionally rewarding sections with Tony and Peter becoming family. I know there are some arguments about how realistic that may or may not be to the movies, but I don’t really care. I love that those fan fictions and fan arts exist and I embrace them because they’re my favorite way of intaking that particular corner of media. So if you’re on that same page with me, enjoy my little private time travel headcanon:
In a Universe where Tony survives, Beck would have to curb his plans. They wouldn’t have formed the same way. For one thing, the drones and the glasses wouldn’t have been accessible through Peter / Tony’s will. For another, Peter would have been immediately more obviously tied to Tony, because Tony wouldn’t want to let him out of his sight after saving the world for Peter. In this version Tony and Pepper essentially adopt Peter and share informal joint custody with May. Peter gets to be Morgan’s older brother and he eventually sees Tony as his dad. They take their time to adjust: Peter has time to settle after the snap and find a new equilibrium, and the group of them develops a normal family routine. There’s definitely an optional version of this where Harley’s there as well because I have a soft spot for that, but this is mostly about Peter and Morgan (sorry Harley. You’re awesome, I just didn’t imagine you in the bulk of this story).
Beck’s team takes longer to get their shit together—partially as a plot device to allow Peter to adjust enough to call Tony “dad” and partially because Tony isn’t dead in this version, so their plans have to be different.
When the public figures out that Tony has a ‘son’—one that’s just as smart as he is—Beck and his crew decide not to go directly after the drones. They go for the kids instead. They figure ‘hey, if the rumors are true and the brat is just as smart as Tony, he can build whatever we want him to. If not, we can use the kids as leverage to get what we want.’ They go after Peter and Morgan and steal some of Tony’s super-secret-recently-invented time travel technology and hop around the space time continuum for a little bit. They don’t realize that Peter is Spider-Man because they’re convinced he’s Tony’s son and have fixated on that rather than on the fact that Peter might be a superhero (since Tony so obviously considers him a son they didn’t do as much digging into ‘why on earth would Tony Stark take interest in this random kid?’). But Peter doesn’t know whether he should play his hand as Spider-Man. They keep him separated from Morgan most of the time and he has to keep her safe because they’re threatening him with her. Peter doesn’t want to take the risk that he’ll escape and they’ll portal away with Morgan somewhere/when where he can’t find them.
Beck and his crew haven’t tried to reach out to Tony yet. They’re pretty confident that they can use Morgan to get whatever they want out of Peter instead. And besides that, Beck really just wants to make Tony suffer, so he figures taking his kids somewhere unreachable is the best way to do that. But he also wants to be able to watch Some version of Tony, just to remind himself of whom he’s torturing. So after hop-skip-jumping their way through the time stream, Beck takes them back in time to just after the Avengers saved the world from Loki—or some other convenient time within the span of movies. There’s some flexibility there. (The watches work for all of these trips. It’s possible that Peter and Tony revisited the tech to eliminate Pym Particles as an energy source. Maybe Beck’s team of engineers found another power source. Or maybe they just have a huge stash of particles. I don’t know. I didn’t really think about that part of the story. This is really mostly just background.)
Peter wants to lessen the risk of being more permanently separated from Morgan, he wants to make it easier for Tony to find them, AND he likes that they’re in a time period where he can reach some version of the Avengers. So he sneaks out while they’re trying to make him build something and he sabotages all of the time bracelets so they can’t be used again.
The real meat of the story comes with the back-in-time Avengers. Tony gets an odd transmission that he can’t open (because Peter sent it to JARVIS in the hopes that His version of Tony would find it and see it in the future and would know when and how to come back and get them). Then the Avengers run into the future version of Tony who shows up in the past. Younger Tony gets super suspicious, and he and the other Avengers assume that this is some super villain using a copy of the Ironman suit.
Beck’s crew may also have done something to get them on Team Cap’s radar, and Cap may be investigating some of their movements as potential remnants of Hydra or something else equally suspicious. Especially since Beck’s crew may have been too bold entering into this part of the timeline when they assumed they’d have access to an escape (before Peter broke the bracelets).
Finally the Avengers have a run-in where they see Tony’s face. Maybe they even catch him and drag him back to Avengers Tower (which of course he would know how to control / escape). He won’t tell them what’s going on because he takes one look at his younger self and sees a traumatized man with narcissistic tendencies who is Not ready to be a father. So he just tells them that Beck “stole something from me” and to “not get involved.” He plays up some of his familiar bravado and ego so they won’t dig too far into what exactly Beck might have stolen.
Meanwhile Beck is getting fed up with Peter, for obvious reasons. They’re trying to get him to fix the bracelets on Top of everything else they wanted him to do, but he keeps stalling for time. Beck keeps almost catching him recording covert videos, and before Peter has the chance to upload and send any more of them, the crew packs up and ditches the base where they were originally holding the kids. Peter and Morgan are now stuck in the past together, but Peter’s finding fewer and fewer opportunities to escape with her without revealing himself, and now that they’re in the past he’s afraid that Beck might discover his identity and go after Peter’s younger self as well before he even has the spider bite. Besides that, none of Beck’s team realizes how much food Peter needs to eat to stay functional. And when he’s difficult they do things like withhold food (which is a problem for his metabolism), withhold heat (when he can’t thermoregulate, so it’s basically like drugging him because it makes his body think it has to hibernate), actually drug him, etc. He’s hedging between causing problems to make life difficult for Beck, playing at good behavior in order to get more time with Morgan, actually practicing semi-good behavior to buy some time for Tony to come get them, and trying to formulate a better escape plan. And when Beck relocates them to an old Hydra base, Peter decides not to take any risks about showing off his spider powers.
The Avengers team breaks into Beck’s old base after the relocation. Cap is convinced that Tony made some stupid world-ending tech that’s going to get them all killed and that That is what Beck stole. That, or it’s just the time travel tech. To be fair, Tony is also pretty convinced that it’s some sort of tech, and he’s fairly invested in finding out what future-y stuff his older self is being so cagey about. They find evidence of a lab with mechanical parts (tools and pieces that they gave Peter to try and get him to build things, etc.). But Nat comes across a room with a blanket in the corner and a couple crayon drawings and does the whole “Guys, maybe we’re on the wrong trail here” bit about how maybe they don’t really know what’s been stollen. Tony gets what he can out of the computer and takes it back to the tower to decode.
A week later he’s de-encrypted the files enough to access some of the videos that Peter made and saved behind some walls of coding.
There are little snippets that show Peter stalling for time, ones that show some of the repercussions of his sabotaging the watches, etc. There are videos that show how much Beck’s team is treating him as a stupid normal kid and trying to manipulate him in a variety of ways—sometimes with Morgan, sometimes with violence or bribery.
A video where Peter wonders if he should be building something to appease them because they’re not feeding him and he needs to see Morgan, and how he wants to hold out, but Dad he’s not sure he’s going to be able to if it means Morgan might get hurt. How he promises to take care of her.
There are videos of Peter being a little shit and pulling tricks behind Beck’s back to mess with the tech.
A video of Peter looking a little better and Morgan sitting there assisting him and handing him the right tools before he can finish asking for them. They sing a little Italian at each other (in this version May taught Peter some Italian and Tony taught Morgan and Peter some as well). Morgan tells Peter “that’s not the way Daddy builds it.” And Peter has to tell her that they don’t have dad’s stuff at their disposal. (They’re sneakily building an E.M.P. instead of whatever Beck wants. That’s why Peter had to stash the thumb drive so it wasn’t hooked up to the computer system. Unfortunately Beck gets wind of it and figures out what they’re doing before they can use it. He’s noticed the Avengers sniffing around which is why they ditch their original base.) There’s definitely a moment in a video somewhere where they’re talking about Pepper (calling her ‘mom’) and how she would be able to stop Beck maybe even more easily than Tony—Peter says it as a Half-joke to make Morgan feel hopeful—and Peter says “can you do your mom impression?” And Morgan’s face transforms into this little deadpan look and she goes “No, Tony.” And they both laugh and joke about how Pepper would just tell Beck “No” and take them home. And then we see Beck storm in and discover the E.M.P. and throw it into the corner where it smashes (which is how the Avengers find it when they investigate), and we watch Morgan get dragged off screaming and Peter screaming back for her and trying to talk down Beck while Beck is pulling the whole ‘I thought letting you work with your sister would make you behave, but obviously I can’t trust the two of you together’ bit. He says shit like ‘you’re a worse brat than your dad’ and insults their whole family and says some nasty things about Tony and then about Peter and Morgan all while he’s ordering his people to shut the place down and clear out. Beck figures out that Peter’s been recording all of this after his team drags the kids out and he leaves a nasty message for Tony about how he’s going to pay, blah blah blah, how he’s never going to get his kids back. Something dramatic.
Obviously there’s some backlash in the team to Tony finding out that he’s a dad or that he’s going to be. They try to do some calculating to figure out when he’s going to have Peter (since they assume he’s a bio kid), but some of that is messed up by the fact that they don’t know about the snap or the five years that Peter lost. It’s generally chaos. They’re also a little more rushed to figure this out now that they know that there are kids involved. (They also don’t realize that Peter has powers, but it shouldn’t really matter because he’s a kid anyway.)
(At some point there would also be a conversation later when they meet up with Older Tony where someone suggests that Younger Tony just deal with Beck in the present time to avoid all of this so that Older Tony can explain how time travel doesn’t work like that and that This future version of Beck is already set the way he is, likely on a deviant path from their own Beck.)
Beck super mad that the time watches are broken and that the Avengers are on their tail. He rigs up the Hydra base and uses some of his hologram tech to manipulate the kids into thinking they’re being rescued when they’re not (either just to be an asshole or to try and get Peter to fix the watches through manipulation), or to show Peter a hologram of Morgan when she’s not in the room and vice versa to mess with them. At one point he possibly makes Peter think he’s shooting Morgan or something as a form of punishment for Peter not cooperating. There’s a large variety of evil that Beck is frankly willing to dip into to psychologically mess with these kids (and Tony by extension).
Older Tony and the Avengers end up working together to go save Peter and Morgan, which could honestly go a variety of ways. But I like the idea that Peter and Morgan are integral to the escape somehow, by building something or by Morgan remembering something important or by Peter using his smarts or his powers just a little. Younger-Tony gets handed Morgan (by another hero, against his will) at one point while Older Tony is in another room on the other side of the base trying to negotiate with Beck who’s threatening to kill Peter (something like that), and Morgan calls him Mr. Stark or Tony instead of Dad or Daddy because “You’re not my Dad yet” and makes a comment about how there isn’t enough gray in his hair. And he’s not really sure how to respond to her so they’re kind of strangers to each other.
Morgan possibly mentions something about ‘why didn’t you bring Uncle Bucky?’ and Steve just about has a heart attack, and Peter has to defuse it like ‘I don’t think they know about Uncle Bucky yet.’
Beck and his crew are taken into custody. Peter and Morgan get some time in the med bay for recovery. We get to see them interact with JARVIS (which is a little odd because they usually just have FRIDAY). The Avengers get to see Tony being a dad—even if he’s a little cagey about it around the super hero team. There are allusions to him being married to Pepper (without them directly saying it). Peter and Tony fix the time watches (without letting JARVIS see the schematics, because we can’t have an earth-conquering robot knowing how to traverse space-time), and they go home. (Either that or we involve Harley, who’s possibly been home with Pepper this whole time and did not get kidnapped because having all three kids would have driven Beck over the edge. And Harley took care of the technology from his end and ended up altering the tech to open a doorway instead of just using the watches. Not canon compliant, but I don’t know that I mind it as an option. Because, again, The Feels are more important to me for this particular story.) There’s definitely a little moment somewhere in their stay at the tower in the past with the Avengers where Peter wants to drink coffee or something and Tony tells him ‘thanks, no, I’ll take that’ and then asks Morgan to do a Mom (Pepper) impression, so Morgan turns to Peter and goes “No,” and Peter responds with “traitor” or something. I don’t know I think it would be cute.
And then there’s just the aftermath. Peter has Aunt May and MJ and Ned waiting for him when he gets back home. There’s family time with Pepper (and maybe Harley???). All those good vibes. Back in time there’s an acknowledgement of the fact that Tony is a whole-ass person who will grow and develop. Cap wants to go look for Bucky. And the seed has been planted that something is going to go wrong with JARVIS. Tony wonders if Peter’s out there somewhere and was possibly a child of one of his one night stands. Things like that.
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mcfiddlestan · 24 days
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🌈 is there a fic that you worked *really fucking hard on* that no one would ever know? maybe a scene/theme you struggled with?
I struggled the entire time trying to get through Ghosts That We Knew, the conclusion to the Picture Perfect series. I honestly hadn't planned to write a whole ass trilogy. Dark Side was the only one I had an idea for, and then halfway through, people wanted more. So I started planning the sequel, Come Back to Me. I'm not a fan of duologies. Trilogies just make more sense. So I started thinking up plots for the third entry. Where could Tony and Loki go after marrying and having two kids (one through a relationship, the other through a surrogate)? What kind of problems would they face? I had no idea, lol. I knew I wanted to insert another kid (Audrey Maria or "Audi"), but I also wanted to show that after 8 years and 3 kids, even the most in-love couples have bad times. I'd gotten about halfway through and just blanked on where to go. It didn't help I was having outside issues -- my RP partner (whom I was in love with) and I were having issues, I was stressing about school, and my dad was having health problems at the time. Oh, and I was struggling to RP too. But I was able to pull something out in the end. And everyone seemed to enjoy it. 😁
🎉how often do you celebrate completing & posting a work? how often do you give yourself the credit/validation that you seek from others when you post? (if you don’t, you should!)
Umm....I'm not sure what "celebrate" means?? I might give myself a mental high five? Say yay? LOL
🤍what’s one fic of yours you think people didn’t “get”?
It's not a fic that's completed, nor is it posted on AO3 anymore, but it's Fools Rush In. It was Frostiron set in the Matthew Perry/Salma Hayek movie. First time I was writing fem!Loki and even tho I only published like 4 or 5 chapters, I got complaints that Loki was "too feminist" and "obsessed with her dad's [Odin's] opinions about what a woman her age should be doing." To be clear, Loki was a 28yo grad student who'd been adopted by the Odinsons as a baby and at 13, chose to search for her birth parents who were teenagers when she was born. She was the youngest in the Odinson clan (Thor and Baldur being older) and the oldest in the Laufeyson family (Helblindi and Býleistr were much younger). And the only girl. So Odin certainly had a lot of opinions about her needing to be settled and married, not living with her bestie (Natasha) in an apartment in a big city.
This isn't the reason the fic is incomplete, tho! I removed it, along with four other fics, from AO3 and ff.net bc I'd reached a block on all of them and I felt bad just letting them sit there unfinished. I do hope to complete them someday. But we'll see. Here's a banner I made for it, when I still thought Olivia Wilde was a good choice for fem!Loki. I do not anymore.
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And this one was made by a fan (@/tomhiddlesdarling), and as much as I loved it, I'm not big on Eva Green.
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I Hate A Lot, But I Don't Hate You (Loki x Reader)
I Hate A Lot, But I Don't Hate You
Request: NO
Pairing: Loki x Reader
Word Count: 3.3k
Warnings: A few mild swear words, but nothing major. Oh, and also fluff.
Summary: Being the adopted child of one of the world's most famous genius billionaire play-boy philanthropist isn't easy. It's even worse when you have trauma of your own. When you strike up an unlikely friendship with a certain god of mischief, things start to take a turn for the better. What happens when you find yourself chatting up a mysterious stranger after you get word of his untimely death one rainy evening?
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You always hated galas. They were just parties for the Richy Riches of the world to schmooze with booze and wind up tossing their cookies off the nearest balcony. You had no true idea what tonight’s grand festivities were all about, if you were being honest. While being the adopted child of Tony Stark had its perks, you were tired of being a dressed-up snob and sipping way too much bubbly champagne. You’d always wondered how much alcohol it would take to cause someone to pass out completely. At one point, you had made a bet with Happy; he said ten flutes, you had called his bluff and upped the count to twelve. 
Maybe tonight would be the time to test that theory. . .seeing as I’m alone. Daddy dearest was already feeling the effects of his drinks. If you listened close enough, you could hear the drunken tones of “Poker Face” being sung along to a karaoke in the living room. 
“CAN’T READ MY, CAN’T READ MY, NO SHE CAN’T READ MY POKER FACEEEEEE,” he sang entirely off-key into the microphone. “Damn, what a face that is…right, Pep?”
Without having to turn around, you could make out Pepper attempting to get Tony off of the bar. You sighed to yourself as you made your way out onto the balcony. The room had become overly suffocating. There was too much noise and far too many people for your introverted soul to handle.  
It was a particularly dreary evening in New York City. Even though it was the middle of the summer, the moonlight was concealed by grey clouds and sprinklings of rain. The weather mirrored your mood perfectly – dull and hopeless. The truth was you were lonely. You were the poster child for rich kids, going out to parties, sneaking out every now and again to take a smoke break with some less-than-satisfactory characters. To the outside eye, your phone contacts were filled to the brim. In actuality, there were only a handful of names:
Dad.
Happy.
Mom.
Nat.
When it came to your dad’s “work friends,” either they didn’t have a phone, didn’t want to compromise their security by passing their number out. . .or they were Thor, who had no clue what a phone was at all. 
“Is it like an email?” he had asked once, an innocent grin plastered across his face.
“Do you have an email account?”
“Or a computer?” your dad added on in curiosity.
The blonde Norse god shook his head. “No?” he drawled with a confused chuckle. “Whatever for?”
Ironically, the only true companionship you found in Thor’s brother- sorry, adopted brother- Loki. You had met the greasy-haired weasel during his short-lived stay in the helicarrier prison during his initial attack on New York. Much to your father’s chagrin, you were tasked by Maria to keep a close eye on the self-proclaimed god of mischief. You had had the proper training, having joined S.H.I.E.L.D. a few years prior to the incident, a month after Ivan Vanko attacked your father at the Grand Prix. With Natasha as your mentor, you caught up fairly quickly. That’s why you weren’t worried. You could see through any trick good old reindeer games would throw your way. You were sure of it. Although, you had overheard Thor doing a dramatic retelling of Loki attacking him as a snake when they were children. . . that definitely didn’t scream traumatic childhood. 
It was that little-known fact which ended up helping to bring the two of you closer. With the glass functioning as a minimal barrier, your interrogation soon turned into a learning experience. . .
He stood with his back to the doorway, eyes focused on the drab colorless walls of the helicarrier as you silently slipped into the room. “There's not many people that can sneak up on me,” he remarked as he spun around to face you. “The widow taught you well.”
“I’d like to know what you've done to Agent Barton.” You crossed your arms across your chest. “But judging by your attitude, you already figured that out.”
“I’d say I’ve expanded his mind.”
You rolled your eyes. “Oh, please. Spare me the dramatic ‘I know more than you do’ crap.” You took a few steps closer to the glass enclosure. “Tell me what you did to Barton or I will rip every hair from your greasy little head.”
Loki’s lips curled into a mini-‘o’ shape. There was a playful glint dancing in his eye as he neared his side of the glass barrier. “Oh, well aren’t you ambitious.” 
“I’m a Stark. It comes with the territory.” You gave a short shrug.
“Oh, but that isn’t quite true,” his smooth voice brought a sickening smirk upon his lips, “is it?” He took a few steps closer. “Barton was a good little bird. He shared some stories about your past. All that fame…that glamour…it’s all a front. You’re far from the innocent little mortal you show the rest.” His smirk transformed into a grin as you took a step back. “All that time with the Ten Rings. You helped to kill your father…”
“Stop.” 
“Even then, Stark isn’t your father, is he? No…your real father-”
“I said that’s enough , Loki.” You couldn’t help the red flush as it crept up your neck. 
But he wasn’t done just yet. “Your ledger is dripping, it's gushing red, and you think saving a man no more virtuous than yourself will change anything?” He paused for a moment to stand closer to the glass, eyebrows arched up in anger. “This is the basest sentimentality. This is a child at prayer... pathetic !”
It wasn’t that your history embarrassed you. You knew you did what you had to do to survive, even if it meant you would be alone. At just ten years old, your family had been kidnapped by the Rings. Prior to your being captured, your father had worked for a tech company – Stark Industries, to be exact. The Rings wanted him to develop a new brand of weapon, something that could be mass produced and cause a hell of a lot of destruction. Your father had refused at first, but played along for a while once the leader threatened your safety. One night, you were ripped from your makeshift bed in the lab and thrust into a dimly lit room for questioning. All it took was one wrong answer and you woke up an orphan the next day. 
“At least I tried to make penance for my past,” you spat out, “instead of stabbing every person that annoys me.”
Loki scoffed. “Is that what you think of me?”
“Hm, let me think. Did you or did you not mentally whammy an Avenger for your own personal benefit?”
“For the last time, I expanded his mind.”
“Whatever, weasel.”
Your friendship may not have started out in a typical fashion, but it was a lifeline. Before Thor took the charcoal-haired mischief maker to Asgard for sentencing, you had made the agreement to stay in touch. You weren’t sure how, but about a week later, a raven carrying a tan scroll of parchment was tapping its beak against your bedroom’s glass window. It was the first letter of seemingly hundreds more. You would exchange stories about your lives, making sure to focus more on the past than the present. One time you had asked Loki how he was doing. 
That was clearly a mistake. 
I doubt it is easy to do anything ‘exciting’ within a prison cell, his snark had translated from the scribbled-on parchment in your hand.
Maybe next time you should think before yanking a guy’s eyeball out of his socket. Or mind-controlling an Avenger. And an innocent scientist. Oh, and threatening to inflict a dictating monarchy on an otherwise free world, you were quick to reply. If you’re looking for real entertainment, I hear the guards love it when you wave your middle finger from behind the glass.
 In addition to the quick-witted remarks, Loki’s letters were often used as a therapy session. He would bemoan his failed plans to take over Asgard and Midgard, er, Earth, how he hated his older brother, his adoptive father, the fact that he was always being watched by someone named Heimdall all the time…
So what, he’s like a living breathing nanny-cam? you had once joked, which led to you later explaining the complex nature of the magic voice boxes (known to normal people as cell phones) and their features. Loki was enamored by the concept of Midgardian technology. The two of you went back and forth. He would ask all sorts of questions and you would always do your best to answer with crappy illustrations. There came a point where the number of correspondences went from one to two a week, to three or four a day. 
You were really starting to feel bad for Hræfn the raven. 
Then one day, the letters just…stopped. Initially, you thought perhaps your cunning pen-pal had smooth-talked his way into a freedom deal. He had mentioned in his last note that Thor had asked him to join a mission. Surely he would have visited you afterwards, though, right? After everything you had gone through? It was almost as if he had sensed your fears when Hræfn tapped on your window in the middle of the night, parchment dutifully held within his beak. You let him in, making sure to drop a few handfuls of birdseed atop the windowsill before you unfurled the crisp parchment. As you read the words, your stomach dropped. 
This wasn’t your fault.
 You had tried not to let it shake you. It could have just been a prank, you thought. A sick joke to surprise me when he returns from the trip. That’s all it is. You had yourself so convinced of this hopeful fantasy that when Thor had returned to the city to tell you the news, you almost didn’t believe it. If anything, you were numb to emotion. It wasn’t until you noticed Hræfn had made his home atop your pillows that news had truly started to set in. 
You refused to speak to anyone for the better half of a month. Companionship seemed like a dull task to engage in with the Avengers and others at SHIELD. They would only look at you with pity and even a smidge of disgust that you would strike up a friendship with a psychotic trickster. It had taken some time, but you had moved on. You threw yourself into your work, taking on new missions and training the latest SHIELD recruits.  
= = = = = = = = = = = = 
You smiled bitterly at the memories as you looked out at the city skyline. It began to rain the minute you had dared to venture further out on the balcony patio. 
“I never quite liked the rain,” a voice said from behind you. Slightly startled, you spun on your heel to take in the tall frame of a dark haired man in a dark emerald suit. You had to admit he had a certain charm about him. While his appearance had an element of mystery, it was his eyes that truly captured your attention. They were a melting pot of colors, a mixture of baby blue and green. It would have been cliche, but it was almost as if you could see the world in his eyes. They were patient and inviting…and they were waiting for a response.
“Oh, um,” you stuttered. “I’m sorry. You, uh, you startled me a bit there.”
“My apologies.”
“No, no, it’s fine. Usually nobody can get the jump on me. It’s almost like you just…appeared out of nowhere.”
The man before you chuckled. “That would certainly be something.”
A soft smile tugged at your lips. “Is there a reason you’re out here?”
“I could ask you the same thing,” Mystery Man remarked. “Someone who is out here in the rain with a glass that full is either having trouble walking or trying to hide from something.”
A dry chuckle escaped you. “I can assure you I’m doing neither of those things.”
“Then I must ask why you are out here.”
“Consider this a final farewell to an old friend,” you answered honestly, gesturing with a raised glass, “And what you just did is avoiding my question, mister.”
He shrugged. “I suppose I’m not much for parties.”
“Wow, don’t like parties…don’t like the rain…” you trailed off with a smirk. “Should we be compiling a list?” 
“I’ve considered it.”
“Well,” you asked after taking a small sip from your glass, determined to not let your face pucker into a frown from the bitter liquid, “what else is on this list?”
The man appeared to contemplate his answer for a period of time. “Brothers,” he spoke with confidence, “rain, those who challenge my authority, my father…never had a good relationship there…and strawberries.”
You let out a snort at the last one. “So you’re an authoritative strawberry hater with brother and daddy issues that should never be stuck without an umbrella. Interesting. Is there anything you don’t hate?”
“There is one thing, I suppose,” he shifted his weight between his feet. 
You took another sip of alcohol. “Do tell.”
“You.”
For the second time that evening, you were surprised. “Am I really that likable after a five minute conversation?”
The man didn’t answer at first. Suddenly, he was bathed in a green glow that faded in a moment to reveal…
“Loki?” his name left your lips in the form of a whisper. What was in that scotch? 
“Hello, darling.” That voice, his voice , said as a soft sad smile etched upon his face. 
You paused for a moment, eyeing the Norse god of mischief up and down. His hair was much longer than the last time you saw it, but no less greasy. His baby blue eyes pierced into your own gaze. During your time apart, you had often thought about those eyes and how it would feel to see them again. Would they be happy to see you? Perhaps there would be tears within them. Or maybe they would be triumphant and the connection you had shared was all a lie. Part of you wanted to scream; you should smack him straight to Hel for the pain he caused you. He had you thinking he was dead, but here he was, larger than life. You tried to form a sentence that would express all of the emotions bottled up inside of you, but the only thing that came out was…
“You hate the rain. Really ?”
He stared at you before letting out a heavy sigh. “Yes, rain.”
“Why?” you couldn’t help but to tease him. “Are you afraid you’ll melt?”
Loki paused for a moment. “Witches get burned,” he remarked. “I am not a witch.”
You couldn’t prevent the full-belly laugh that escaped your lips. “That’s funny,” you managed to wheeze out to the dark greasy-haired Norse god on your right. “That- that was a good one, Loki. Maybe you are getting the hang of this Midgardian thing.”
His facial features wrinkled into a series of creases as a frown spread across his lips. “Whatever are you talking about?” he asked.
“Well, I mean,” you said in between lingering chuckles, “you already have no trouble dressing the part.”
“Has anyone ever told you that they find you to be incredibly rude and annoying?”
“Actually, just the opposite. I’m unequivocally charming and helpful to my neighbors.” You tried your best attempt at a dazzling smile. “I’m very much desirable, which may surprise you, Laufeyson.”
Even though you had meant it in good faith and a joking manner, the barely noticeable flinch from Loki didn’t go unnoticed for your observant gaze. “Are there many?”
“What?” your brow knit in confusion. 
“Suitors,” he said slowly. “Are there many?”
“First off, they’re dates - not suitors. We don’t live in ye old Shakespearean times anymore,” you replied. “Secondly, there isn’t anyone. Not anymore.”
“But there was?” his rushed cadence surprised you. He almost sounded disappointed.  Were you just imagining it?
“There used to be someone…months ago,” it was your turn to speak slowly, truly contemplating each word that left your lips.
“Oh.” Loki’s demeanor seemed to continue to deflate the more you spoke. His shoulders sagged ever-so-slightly and a cloudy sadness filled his eyes. He had taken a few steps back and turned his attention out to the skyline before him. 
“He really seemed to understand me,” you continued, rubbing your hand against your left forearm. “Sure, he was a pain in the ass, but he understood what I was going through… the decisions I had to make…”
“I see,” said the depressed god of mischief. “This fellow…I’m assuming it did not end well?”
“You could say that,” a small smile flickered against your lips. Oh, how it must kill him not to know. The question became: do you drag this out a bit longer or tell him the truth? “He went and did something pretty stupid. It really screwed with me.” 
Loki nodded in understanding. “He must have been a real fool for letting you go,” he murmured. He cleared his throat. “What was it he did, may I ask.”
You hesitated for a moment. “He died.”
The minute the words left your lips, you watched his entire stance change. He was standing up much straighter now. When he spun around to face you again, you could see there was a new emotion hidden within his irises. It was hopeful, nearly longing. His pale lips were slightly parted and he was quick to wet them with a flick of his tongue while he contemplated his next response. “I-” he managed to stutter out, eyes still searching yours for some unspoken answer. “I am sorry to hear that. A loss like that-”
A small scoff escaped your lips at his phrasing. You waved a hand at him dismissively. “It’s fine, really. Turns out he’s been alive this whole time. Like I said, total asshole.”
“I see,” he nodded again and took another few steps closer. 
You didn’t stop him. 
“Would you like to dance?” It was a simple question, but it spoke volumes to you. Loki held out his hand to you, a gentle smile gracing his features. He was beaming at you, but you could see through his mask. He was nervous around you. It was odd, seeing him unsure of what to do next.  
“But you hate the rain?” you frowned at the man before you. “And there’s no music.” 
“Oh, darling,” Loki said as he gently reached over to caress your face with his palm. He carefully reached over and placed your left hand upon his shoulder before taking up your right hand into his own. His grip was almost comforting, making you feel secure and safe…something you hadn’t felt in a long time. “I may hate the rain…” he leaned closer to the point you could feel his warm breath fanning against your face, “but I certainly do not hate you.”
“Loki…” you said in a shaky whisper. As enticing as the situation was, you didn’t want to set yourself up to have your heart broken again. The last time you let your guard down and allowed him to see the real you, he left. Could you really handle that again?
He appeared to sense your hesitancy and gently pulled you closer against his chest. “It is me,” he promised. “I am not going to leave, not again. I love you.”
Gathering your courage, you took a chance and stood on your tiptoes to press your lips against his. You melted against him almost immediately. His touch was cool, but gentle. For someone with such confidence, Loki was a nervous kisser. He wasn’t quick to force himself onto you, he let you take control. It took what felt like years for him to move his hands to your waist, tugging you closer and causing a small hum to vibrate in your throat.
It was perfectly imperfect…just like the two of you.
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Author's Note: Aw, wasn't that cute? I really enjoyed writing this fic, even if it's not something I typically write (don't worry, I'm still working on my requests!). The dialogue was especially fun, because Loki is just a sarcastic little demon. Fun fact- Hræfn actually means Raven in Norse (late night Google searches for the win, am I right?!)! If you liked this fic or want to see more Loki fics on my blog, it would really mean a lot if you left a like, comment, and maybe even a cheeky reblog. It lets me know what you all like to read and encourages me to keep posting! Until the next time!
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Can I ask for a Loki x stark reader? She’s adopted by Tony as a child when he discovered her living in a cage with a traveling freak show. Turned out she’s a light elf that was kidnapped and abandoned on earth. But now she’s a young adult. Loki joins the team after asgard was destroyed. When he shows up there’s a strong pull between the two of them and they realize it’s their souls calling out for each other. Realizing they’re soulmates, they don’t let anyone get in the way of starting a relationship
Note: Reader powers: form light balls, mild healing but nothing too big, teleport, telepathic like Loki’s but yellow
Hope y’all enjoy! I’ll hopefully be posting a Steve fic later today for his birthday!
Calling Out To You
Pairing/Summary: read the request
Warnings: fluff, slight angst for reader’s background
Tony was your dad. You guys looked nothing alike, but he had saved you as a child and watched you grow up, even adopted you when you were 15. That was all before Iron Man or the Avengers even became a thing.
Tony had found you when he was still in the height of his playboy phase. He was at a carnival, and had found some pretty blonde that he wanted to do the deed with. He took her to what looked like a secluded area of the tent. When they got through, he saw a sight that broke his soul. You, a little girl, we’re trapped in a cage. The woman he was with took off, but Tony stayed there for a second. He looked around and went up to you, “hey, I’m not gonna hurt you, I’m Tony, what’s your name?” “I, I’m Y/N, please, help me.” The look of absolute worry and fear on your face really made the billionaire angry and sad. Tony immediately helped you out of the cage and took you to his house. Tony was in no way shape or form father material, but he did his best. He wasn’t freaked out by your powers, and actually helped you learn to control them, but also hide them from people you didn’t trust, to make sure someone else didn’t kidnap you again and use your powers for their gain.
Tony wasn’t the best father, but he did change to be a better one, but he was trying, and you loved him and he loved you. You guys easily bonded over your shared love of everything mechanics. You quickly learned from Tony, and became his partner in the lab. When you were younger it was just handing him the right screwdriver but as you got older it became bigger stuff like building entire designs and helping him test products. That’s why it struck you so hard when he was kidnapped by the Ten Rings on your 20th birthday. You worked endlessly with the police and anyone who could possibly help.
Those 3 months were the worst. It felt worse than growing up stuck in the cage at the freak show. You threw yourself into work, trying to design something that could help you find your dad. After many sleepless nights, he burst through into the house in the iron man armor and you broke down crying. You ran and hugged him, being overjoyed that he was alive. You helped him figure out the results, such as getting rid of the weapons stark industries used to make. You had always hated that, but Tony always changed the subject when you brought it up.
*time skip to 2012*
During the events of the attack on New York, you had been out in third world countries helping with the damages previously done by Stark weapons. You had wanted to be home to help with the attack but you didn’t think you could teleport that far without being seriously drained. You hadn’t used them in a very long time. You had resorted to watching it online via your laptop. When you saw your dad lying in his suit, you thought he had died. You summoned all your power and tried to teleport there. You ended up making it, but somehow landed in your bedroom.
Steve and Nat had brought Tony up to the tower for him to rest. They had a fun time meeting you and seeing just how snarky and alike you were to the other stark. After some corralling, you were able to get Tony to rest. After that, Tony’s panic attacks and paranoia skyrocketed again. You and Pepper were able to help him after the kidnapping, and it was time for you to do it again. You moved back into the tower against Tony telling you it was unnecessary. Once again you helped Tony out in the lab, and it was super fun.
*another time skip to when Asgard was destroyed*
Asgard had been by some fire monster thing, and so Thor was permanently moving into the tower. Everyone was excited for the move in day for Thor, Bruce had been back for a week but Thor had finally finished getting the citizens all settled.
Everyone was standing outside waiting for Thor to arrive. Suddenly some green missy appeared and everyone went into protective mode. The Avengers knew you but they didn’t know about your powers, only Tony and Pepper did. “Kid that’s not you is it?” Tony asks, the team looked slightly confused, “nope, mines yellow, never been green, but you know who’s is…” “what would Loki be doing here!?” Steve still was focusing on the comment about your powers. “Wait, you have powers?” You nodded, and explained quickly, no one turning away from the midst. The team all accepted your powers, and you felt a weight lifted off your shoulders.
That’s when Thor appeared alongside his brother. “Friends!!” Thor boomed, Loki just looked annoyed. “Hey Thor! Nice to see ya again!” You ran up and gave Thor a hug which he happily returned. “You are a light elf,” Loki said half questioning, half stating. “I’m a what now?” “Yes,” Thor confirmed, “you did not know?” you shook your head, “ummm, no I didn’t!” You turned to your father, “don’t look at me, I just found you in a cage and took you in.” “Well, I guess it explains the powers and such,” you had adapted to roll with the punches of the ever changing world so you weren’t too fazed by this news.
“Right, back to the elephant in the room, what is reindeer games doing here.” Loki rolled his eyes at the nickname, you could tell he didn’t like it. “Dad,” you scolded slightly. “My brother is here to join us!” Thor announced. “Surprise,” Loki sarcastically added. Your dad looked angry. “What? No, no way.” “Look, it’s either he joins the team or Fury locks him away,” Thor explained the situation. “Well then, we have our answer, where’s Fury so we can turn him over?” You felt some protective urge come over you at your father’s words, wanting to protect Loki for some reason. “We are not sending him to live his life stuck in a cage dad! I know what that life is like, and I’m not letting you or anyone on this team subject Loki to that.” You were sticking your foot down. Tony and the rest of the team looked slightly taken back at your confidence and choice.
“Kid, you do remember what he did right? He threw me out a window for god’s sake!” You stayed firm, “one, Thor told us he was brainwashed, two, we’ve all wanted to throw you out a window at some point.” The team laughed at your second comment and agreed. “Still, we can’t trust him!” Some of the team murmured their agreement. “Alright, you want to do this, fine, we can play this way. Loki was brainwashed, and he deserves a second chance like everyone does. Steve, we gave Bucky a second chance after he was brainwashed, why shouldn’t we extend the same to Loki, Nat, you got a second chance after the red room, Clint you and I did after the circus. And dad, you got a second chance after the weapons that stark industries used to sell. We all deserve a second chance, we’re a group of people on their second, even third chances, a group of misfits, I think we can find room for one more.”
The team was stunned, but after listening to your words they understood your point, and most of the team wanted Loki on the team, all but Tony of course. He was outvoted and Steve welcomed him to the team with a handshake. Everyone went inside, you lagging behind with Loki. “Thank you…” “Y/N,” you supplied. “It is very nice to meet you lady Y/N.” He leaned down and kissed your hand, a strange feeling filling both of you. A strange glow started on both of your chests where your hearts were. The team all turned around and saw this. Only the two gods knew what it was, the rest of you were kinda freaking out. You were stunned to shock, Tony was scared Loki did something, the rest of the team were also worried something was wrong. Thor quickly assured them it was the opposite and held them back.
“Oh, my,” Loki stated in shock. “What, what is happening?” You found your voice. “Come darling, I will explain, you might need to sit down, I assure you it it nothing deadly. You allowed him to lead you to the living room, the rest of the team coming with you. You all sat down, Loki and your chests still glowing. “Look dad, I’m like you,” you joked. Tony was not in the mood for jokes though, he was worried about his little baby girl. “Explain. Now.” Tony demanded of Loki and Thor. “What did you do to my little girl.” He accused Loki. “Dad, I’m 25,” you reminded him, “but I am curious, what is with this?”
“Well, it’s still rare on Asgard, but it does happen, it’s called soulmates.” The team was in even more shock, including you. “Soulmates?!?” You asked, making sure you heard right. “Yes, it is said that love is put into each being, and two connect together, when they meet the love in their hearts glow from becoming whole again,” Thor supplied. Loki was watching you for your reaction, scared you wouldn’t want him as a soulmate. “So what does this mean, is Y/N like a princess now or something?” Steve asked. “That’s up to her and Loki,” Thor answered, “some soulmates reject each other and they move on with their lives, but usually, they begin a courtship just to learn more about each other and see if they work as a pair.” Tony was slightly furious, “she is NOT dating that, that villain, I refuse to allow it!” “That is for them to decide Tony, they are grown adults,” Nat tried to calm him.
“I guess we should chat, huh?” You asked your soulmate. “I suppose we should my lady,” you led him to your room to talk. “So, soulmates huh? Pretty cool right?” You started, it was pretty awkward. “Yes, I suppose it is. Look, I understand if you do not want me as a soulmate, I’m a monster.” You cut him off, cupping your hand on his cheek, “Loki, I’m honored to have you as my soulmate, you are not a monster in any way, and if you’d like it, I’d love to start a courtship with you.” Loki brought you in for a hug, something he’d rarely ever done. “I’d really like that, and I won’t let anyone get in the way.” He was obviously referencing both your fathers. “Neither will I, especially not my father, don’t worry about him.”
You both sat in the hug for a little, before you spoke up again, “is this why when you got here I felt a strong pull to you and a need to protect you?” Loki nodded, “most likely my dear, I also felt the pull but brushed it off as being from the magical similarities.” You nodded, “this is much better.”
After walking back out to the living room, you saw the team waiting anxiously, “well…” Nat asked suggestively. “We’ve decided to try a courtship, and see where it goes, and we will not be letting anyone get in the way,” you directed the last part towards your dad. Tony then walked towards you both, you were scared of what he was going to do. “You may be a god, but you hurt her, in any way, I’ll kill you with no regrets. She’s already been hurt enough.” You sighed in relief, it was a normal dad threat. “I promise on my life, I’d never hurt her.” A slight blush rose to your cheeks as Thor came over. He gave you both a tight hug, one which Loki was not too pleased to receive.
After that day you and Loki were inseparable. You were always learning more and more about each other. The first date you went on was to a fancy restaurant Loki had picked out. When the press caught you guys and tried to make it a big deal, you stopped them, you weren’t about to let the press or anyone else stop your relationship. You were soulmates, and you’d always be there for each other.
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Avengers React
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Preface: Avengers reactions to witnessing the reader use their OP powers for the first time
Disclaimer: Will involve the OG Avengers, the new gen, and side characters. If you've any suggestions for an Avengers React, do comment them! (pls do actually I'm utterly uncreative)
Warning(s): None
Characters: Tony, Steve, Natasha, Bruce, Clint, Thor, Loki, Bucky, Sam, James, Wanda, Pietro, Fury, Steven (Strange), Peter, Vision, T'Challa, Carol
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Tony Stark: Would stare. If anyone else was there, he'd look at them, then look back at you. "Did . . . anyone else see that tiny person create a wormhole, or was that just the caffeine and sleeping pills kicking in?" Would probably be warily curious of your powers and how you got them. If you didn't know how, when, or where you got them, Unknowing Adoptive Dad Powers activate.
Steve Rogers: Would gape at you for a solid two seconds before closing his mouth and nodding in quick acceptance. "That's not the strangest thing I've seen." Would probably offer to train with you--silently. He'd just show up in the Stark Tower training room whilst you're in there and give you a knowing look.
Natasha Romanoff: Would be both impressed and wary. With the evolving enemies coming after their necks, they don't need to deal with someone (or something) else that's crazy powerful. "Okay, we can deal with that. Probably." Would keep a safe distance from you at first but isn't hostile or closed off.
Bruce Banner: Absolutely fascinated. Star struck. Jaw-gaping. Him and his seven PhD's are buzzing with theories as to how you got your powers. The Hulk side of him wants to get thrown around to see if you're as strong as him. "That's--that's tearing my knowledge of physics apart. And I don't know if that makes me scared or fascinated."
Clint Barton: "I might need more arrows for that." Wouldn't surprise him that much. If you somehow demonstrate greater accuracy than him whilst shooting (some sort of projectile) he'll get a bit salty. Probably say, "Best two out of three". If you beat him consistently, he literally will not give up until the thousandth round at least.
Thor: Would laugh heartily. "That's the spirit!" Would probably be the most open and friendly to you, despite your monstrous power. Would make a passing comment that you're still not worthy (of Mjolnir), but maybe one day you will be. Doesn't seem to be intimidated by you and your power. Until you throw him through a few buildings (at his request).
Loki: Power is hot to this man. "Well, that . . . certainly is something." Would eyefuck you with a certain gaze. Is lowkey jealous of the power you wield, but also lowkey wants to be crushed by it, no matter how hard his superiority complex fights it. He's always trying to get under your skin to prove he's better than you in some way. You always seem to match him in most areas, though.
Bucky: Would stare in slight surprise. Brows raised. Then he'd shrug. "Damn." He's smart (unlike some), so he wouldn't actively try to get a fight out of you. Would be open to you and friendly enough. Sometimes you'll challenge him to arm wrestling. He wins sometimes, but he knows you probably let him. Treats you like a little sibling.
Sam Wilson: "Now, what in the hell do we do about that?" Is utterly perplexed and confused as to how another super-powered human landed on their doorstep. Is initially wary of you and your powers and often combats you with wit and sarcasm that you combat with some of your own. Whether you eventually gain his respect or not is hard to tell.
James Rhodes: ". . . what the hell am I looking at?" Essentially the same as Sam, but forget the wariness, the man is just confused. Doesn't interact with you much but does stay with the others if they're trying to find more about you, or during times where you're explaining to them what you can do and how.
Wanda Maximoff: At first, she's wary. Second, she'd be tempted to go into your mind to see what it is you are. If she sees it, she most likely tells Steve. If she can't, she tells Steve that's she's unable to see inside your mind. Meaning, you've some sort of immunity to her magic. She keeps a distance from you and speaks curtly with you at first. "A mind I can't see into is a dangerous one."
Pietro Maximoff: Due to his playful personality, he'd probably want to be thrown around gently to see if you can catch him. "What? You didn't see that coming? Gets thrown into wall a second later". Acts as an annoying older brother but will get firm/stern if you act stupid. Protective. Also tries to race with you a lot and brags like a bitch when he wins.
Nick Fury: "Motherf--". Is utterly tired of enhanced humans. Will probably never speak to you after an initial interrogation. Will keep a close eye on you, though. Sort of how they kept a close eye on the Avengers as well--exception is he knows nothing about you. Your powers are inexplainable and never-before seen or observed.
Steven Strange: Both intrigued and wary--much like Wanda. He'd be a bit more curious about you, though. He'd probably look into different universes, into your mind, into all books and knowledge he has access to, to understand even a fraction of who or what you are. "Are you sure you're not an interdimensional demonic entity?" He'd engage you in conversation often, asking you if you know anything about the mystic arts, Sorcerer Supreme, so on, so forth.
Peter Parker: Would think you were ultimately the coolest person on earth and in space (second to Tony). "Dude--! Did you see that?? That was awesome, dude!" Would be the most talkative and bubbly to you. An actual puppy whilst talking to you. Is super curious and doesn't seem afraid of you and your powers. Wants to know everything about you.
Vision: Is the calmest. The most curious since he doesn't know everything about you yet. "You're a human, but you exhibit powers far beyond human capabilities. It's fascinating." Asks you a lot of philosophical questions, and maybe some about your past. Sometimes the way he speaks about humanity confuses you, but you catch on pretty quickly after a few explanations.
T'Challa: Just kinda gives you an, 'Oh, okay, that happened' type of look. Probably would respect you as a fellow enhanced person. "You are not the strangest person I've met so far." Of course, as the king of the most powerful nation, he needs to make sure you're not a threat to him and his people--especially his family. He keeps it civil and lowkey playful with you. Often, he'll indulge you in physical sparring.
Carol Danvers (Captain Marvel): Somewhat threatened but feels respect as well. Only because she's used to be one of the strongest (humans) in the universe and isn't used to being challenged (aside from Scarlet Witch who she hasn't interacted with since Endgame). "Hm . . . I like you." She doesn't interact with you much and she's arrogantly playful with you.
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prompt list: winteriron endgame fix-it ideas
made for the WI discord server event!
Steve gets dusted instead of Bucky. Bucky has to take in his teenage grandniece who’s left without any family but him after the snap & they bond. Meanwhile Tony adopts Peter and Harley (undusted but left without guardians as well). Bucky has to live in the compound (as a condition of his pardon) and thus he & Tony bond over three depressed kids running around and fall in love (get together before the 2nd snap, do the time heist together perfectly, manage to shock Steve. A lot)
After endgame Tony (who is definitely alive) is a single dad living with Morgan in retirement (him & Pepper platonically got a kid or divorced?). Bucky goes around with his list, gets to Tony. Tony, hearing him: so what it is, where did you get this idea? What are you doing? Your therapist did what? Fucking Christ ok hold my child. I will tell you what’s wrong here and find you a normal doctor
(A continuation of the last one) Bucky & Tony are in the awkward pining friends stage. When the whole plot of tfatws starts, Zemo says that he won’t help them unless they get Tony in there (he wants to watch Tony & Bucky in the same room and suffer). But obviously they have dealt with their shit & bonded already, so they basically pretend they hate each other in front of him, but then change to awkward flirting the moment they are out of their room. Sam watching all of it: 🙄🙄🙄
Tony snaps, doesn’t die but is heavily wounded. He’s fully paralyzed and all the doctors say that it’s incurable (including Strange, no magical solutions too, since it was the stones). He’s hurting a lot and needs a lot of care, but he hates being like this, so he acts out, and everyone around him are tired and become snappish sooner or later. Everyone except Bucky, that is, who appoints himself to be Tony’s nurse. In several years Tony can move, walk, talk freely — mostly by the power of stubborn (his and Bucky’s). But when he’s all fucking hell you repaid me everything and more, stop doing this, this is horrible for you, I’m unbearable — Bucky replies with you really think I could do this out of guilt? I love you you dumbass
Time heist with Bucky! where he completely derails the 2012 timeline, reveals himself to 2012!Steve and Tony, hangs out with them telling them spoilers and keeps flirting with 2012!Tony. Tony is very flustered, because it’s A LOT of flirting. What is happening. Also Bucky used to be his gay awakening in the teenage years so it doesn’t help. 2012!Steve is just like yeah it’s pretty in-character for him actually you’re his type but all this future stuff is a LIE you won’t trick me LOKI
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