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funnyincorrectmcu · 2 years

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Tony: But Steve, you should’ve heard the insults this guy was throwing at us. I mean, they were so…insulting! Steve: Oh, I didn’t realize he said mean things. Of course you had no choice but to jeopardize the mission. Nat: *snickers* Burn. Tony: *glares at Nat*

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loki-whump-recs · 6 months

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Warbride by SatansSin

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Captured in a war between the Aesir and Jotnar, Loki, the bastard son of King Laufey, is kept in the Aesir camp as someone to sate carnal desires. And though he escapes unscathed later, it isn't the end of his problems. For he is sold in political marriage to his very captor; a Jotun slayer. He is ruthless and Loki is innocent. It is a match made in Hel.

Pairing: Thor/Loki Rating: M Word Count: 314k+

Tags: #crying #hugging and cuddling #mpreg #suicidal ideation #intoxication #domestic abuse #severe injury #minor character death #slavery #PTSD #Avengers fam #smut

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Admin notes: Fantastic and a fave. Bros I cannot even count the amount of times Loki cries in this I think past a certain point he basically never stops crying tbh. There's no rape like the summary implies. Classic political marriage to true love trope with setbacks and miscommunication. Loki's a super timid, insecure little kitten with some slight Stockholm syndrome :< Oh and Balder's there! He's also nice to Loki.

#crying #hugging and cuddling #mpreg #suicidal ideation #intoxication #domestic abuse #severe injury #minor character death #slavery #PTSD #Avengers fam #snnut #fic rec #thorki #Thor/Loki #loki #SatansSin

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monster-cock69 · 2 years

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omega peter getting pregnant from a one night stand and the avengers fam coming around to help him with the baby

tony holding his hand as they find out the gender, bucky knitting the baby's first blanket, all the soft

#starker #omega peter #alpha tony #someone please write this #peter parker #avengers #marvel #tony stark #spiderman #iron man #prompt #omegaverse #avengers fam #all the soft #soft starker

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kitcat992 · 10 months

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The every day ambience from the city life briefly filled the lull that fell over them, freezing time in a ridiculously exaggerated second — the kind that felt like an eternity being stretched out for dramatic effect. The honking traffic outside the alley seemed to join in on the playful suspense — Peter swore even the cars were holding their breath for who would say what next.

MJ flittered her eyes up and down — looking up at Peter, sans his mask, before her eyes flickered back down — where her fingertips pressed firmly against the black spider center on his chest.

Not a second later, and Peter looked down at that same hand. As if just now realizing MJ was touching him, and had been all along.

“This…must…be…your new suit,” MJ slowly said, tapping his chest twice before finally removing her hand entirely — making sure to keep her hold on the brown lunch bag along the way. “Very nice. The colors are…very new.”

Peter nodded as he also looked down at his suit. Why, he wasn’t sure. He just did.

“Yeah, uhm — yep. Yep.” Peter followed MJ’s lead and took a step back to give them space, all the while trying to figure out how to stand — one moment he put both hands on his hips, the next he dropped them, then crossed them over his chest, then dropped them again. “New colors. New suit. It’s all — it’s all new.”

MJ looked him up and down, and Peter couldn’t figure out if the way she chewed on her bottom lip was out of confusion, or something else entirely.

So he did what he did best.

“Besides me,” Peter rambled. “Of course. Same me. Just…new suit. Same Peter — uh, Spider-Man. Me. But, you know…new. Ish.” Peter swallowed, hard, giving a slight shake of his head before forcing his brain to start over with a simple, “Hey.”

The do-over seemed to be much needed. MJ snapped her head up, finding his mask-less face before giving a slight smirk and an equally simple, “Sup.”

The distant but audible city life leaked into alleyway with ease, mixing the noise of honking cars and hollering hoopla into a blend of commotion that didn’t seem to bother either teenager.

For a moment, their awkward but genuine smiles were the only form of communication either needed.

When the breather approached awkward terms, Peter pointed casually to the brown paper bag in MJ’s hand.

“Those doughnuts?” Or at least, he tried to point casually. He still wasn’t sure what to do with his hands yet — once again crossing them, only to then sit them on his hips, and then drop then entirely.

MJ quickly looked down at the bag in question, as if forgetting she even had it in the first place.

“Right, yeah,” she quickly said — a little too quickly, her words jumbling together in a nervous fit. “We only had a few jelly left an hour before close, and I knew jelly was your favorite, so anytime a customer came in I just faked a really phlegmy cough around the doughnut wall and it seemed to work because Mr. Walton let me leave with the last five since he was going to throw them out anyway.”

MJ was still looking down at the paper bag when she realized she’d finally ran out of things to say.

“Here you go.” Abruptly, and with no restraint of rigidness, she held it out in front of her for Peter to take.

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ravenlostsnippets · 2 years

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Natasha’s abusive ex finds her at the Tower. Tony notices immediately that she’s even more guarded and absolutely terrified of him. He takes her aside and basically interrogates her to get answers. Then he says he figured it out because he’s known her for four months and in a millisecond of watching her react to the man, he saw her more terrified than he has ever - ever - seen her. He promises to kick the man out of the Tower and ban him while also sending Clint down to where Natasha is. She’s breaking down and so they all kind of have to reboot for a second because w o a h this does not happen. Tony (and Peter?) end up being the first to react, declaring a movie night that no one can escape. So they all cuddle on the couch and Peter knows Nat loves him so he curls up in her lap and she sits in Steve lap with Tony and Clint squished at her sides and Wanda at her feet. And everyone else kind of huddled in close too and it’s just awe cuddly Natasha.

#tw abuse #just in case #nothing graphic within it just a mention #avengers fam

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incorrect-starbula · 2 months

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Nebula: Quill asked me to be his fake date to a wedding because he's too insecure to go alone.

Pepper: I’ve seen enough shitty Hallmark movies to know this will end with you two declaring your undying love for each other.

#guardians of the galaxy #gotta use the iron fam in these quotes more #nebula #pepper potts #incorrect quotes #starbula #peter quill #marvel #star-lord #iron man #avengers #mcu

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yourlocalnetizen · 1 year

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I’m so normal about them…

Still praying they retcon the retcon about Wanda & Pietro not being Erik’s children because their familial relationship is everything to me.

#magneto #erik lehnsherr #max eisenhardt #wiccan #billy kaplan #billy maximoff #speed #tommy shepherd #tommy maximoff #marvel comics #magnet fam #magnet family #lehnsherr fam #lehnsherr family #young avengers #marvel

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ircn-dad · 2 years

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Do you know the trope where two people fake a relationship for some undercover mission, right?

Well, I need a fic like this but as Tony and Peter pretending to be father and son.

At the start they are very uncomfortable with each other and even though they already know eachother, their relationship is more as a mentor/student, more professional (but they still care about the other). Precisely for this reason, the first days are difficult: Peter doesn't want to disappoint Tony again because of homecoming and thinks he's just a burden, while Tony is scared to get close because he thinks he's not a good person and is scared he will end up like his dad because Peter doesn't deserve that (yeah he's already thinking as his father). As expected they don't spoke about their fears, but after living together for a while and slowly as the mission progresses, they begin to get close inevitably, becoming more protective of each other and getting more attached. Faking their father and son relationship is more and more easy through the domestic things they do together, but when they come back from the mission one of them remains hurt. Tony/Peter is going crazy and when the ambulance arrives they're just like "SAVE MY KID/MY DAD" even though they just don't have to fake it anymore. After recovering, Both of them is acting as they acted for the past weeks and everyone (May, Pepper, Rhodey and Happy) is like "since uh when", but Tony and Peter doesn't seem to notice their respective behaviour for days, until Peter calls him Dad.

He didn't mean that, it just slipped away because that's how he called him for weeks, but as soon as he said that word they just stared at each other for one minute. Tony tries to comfort him when Peter starts to panic, saying it was normal after the mission, however Peter does not calm down and confess he sees him like his dad, and is ready to leave when Tony is shocked and remains still.

But just before running away, the man stops him and reaches him and tells him he's not the only one to think that way. They're both emotionally constipated, yet they end up hugging (and Tony kisses his forehead because I'm a sucker for that trope).

At the end they accept their respective role in the other's life and they are closer than ever. Happily ever after (until infinity war).

This is a physical need, give to me a fanfiction like this or there will be consequences.

#irondad #iron dad Fanfiction #tony stark #peter parker #marvel #spiderman #iron man #iron fam #anti starker #they are father and son #tony and peter #mcu #the avengers #pepper potts #pepperony #found family #irondad and spiderson #spiderson

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dandelion-blues · 1 month

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Bittersweet Blood

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What if Loki was Sally Jackson? Thus, Percy is born a half-blood of two gods from differing patheons. It's time Loki and Percy took the Marvel Universe by storm.

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Chapter 2, Part 2: The Sea Protects

Loki breathes in deeply, amazed that he is breathing in water, as he does air. The currents around them swell, and fish swim all around him in shimmering colors - their bioluminescence lighting up the dark depths of the ocean, and glowing plants sway in the currents, the colors lighting up the waters.

However, this is nothing compared to the palace in front of Loki. It glows, showing its proud and majestic features. Jewels and pearls decorate its exterior tastefully, with stone carved beautifully as crafted art of the tides and oceans and life. Somehow, yet, the palace still looks daunting, its beautiful exterior a beautiful mask, hiding dangerous points and defenses with a carefree grace when one begins to look more closely at its majesty.

“Enjoying the view, my απατεών (“shark”),” Poseidon grins at Loki’s awe of his kingdom. His “human” form shed to his simple mer form, with now dark cobalt skin sparkling with dark golden highlights, and his two twin tails grace the water. His long black hair now has a hint of blue in it, and his eyes reflect the deep dark waters around them. He, however, does not change to his royal attire or complete royal form that Loki has seen before, all sparkling and brilliant and deadly, as they need to stay inconspicuous for now.

Though, Poseidon is still 15 feet tall, about 3 ft taller than the average mer person, and Loki is 6’2”, so they are still bound to stick out a bit.

“Shark,” Loki rolls his eyes once again grateful for Allspeak, “You really couldn’t come up with a better nickname my ᚲᛚᛟᚹᚾ ᚠᛁᛋᚺ.”

“Yet you call me clown fish,” Poseidon rolls his eyes, but looks at Loki fondly, “Besides sharks are a dangerous beauty, much like you are αγαπητε μου (“my dear”).”

Loki’s cheeks heated up, despite himself, “Yes, while clown fish was mainly to jab at your striking sense of humor, I know that clownfish are protective fathers, and you will do whatever it takes for the safety of our child.”

Loki holds his still flat stomach tenderly and looks fiercely into Poeidon’s beautiful deep greens, “It's why you blessed me to breathe underwater, even when I would have been fine due to my asgardian biology adjusting to the new environment much like how I can survive in space for long periods of time without air, you didn’t want to risk the baby. ᚺᛖᛚ (“Hel”), we are here under the sea to get help for our child in the first place. You are already an amazing father, my lovely ᚲᛚᛟᚹᚾ ᚠᛁᛋᚺ.” Loki adds on with a sincere smile.

Poseidon's cheeks heat up, and he looks at Loki bashfully. Then, he seems to come to a revelation, “I knew you secretly liked Finding Nemo!”

“I-I don’t,” Loki states indignantly, “I just think that Marlin’s parenting is admirable, with how much he cares even when his child is different.” Loki then gets lost in his thoughts, wishing that, despite his differences, his father Odin was that protective and loving. Alas, that isn’t the case, and Loki sighs.

Poseidon senses Loki’s change in mood and goes to squeeze his hand comfortingly.

Loki looks into Poseidon’s worrying eyes, “I-I’m fine Poseidon. Now, let’s go and meet your family.” Loki squeezes Poseidon’s hand back reassuringly, and lets go. Then, Loki breathed in and straightened his back, the posture and stance fit for a prince, and walked (swam?) into the palace with grace.

Luckily, the visit wasn’t unexpected for Amphitrite nor Triton. They just didn’t know the circumstances or who they were meeting with Poseidon. Although, it still came as a surprise that with Poseidon came the Norse god Loki walking side by side together into the throne room.

Loki bowed politely, “Pleased to meet you, your royalties, Queen Amphtrite and High Prince Triton of the seas. I am Prince Loki Odinson of Asgard.”

They quickly got over their shock, though, and bowed to Loki as fellow god royals, “Greetings Prince Loki Odinson of Asgard.”

Amphtrite asked, “Now what brings you here, Prince Loki.”

Loki takes a shaky go to open his mouth to speak, and nothing comes out. He tries again, and he can’t speak. He looks to Poseidon for support.

But Amphitrite cuts in warmly, “Why don’t we go somewhere more comfortable since I feel this will be a tough discussion.”

Then, she leads them into a comfortable room with soft chairs to sit at, placed around a simple round table in the middle of the room. It's all soft blues and greens, with a sandy wall, groves carved into it like ocean waves, and a soft floor of sand with simple plants to the sides, and bioluminescence all placed smartly on the ceiling and walls like shimmering pearls to light to room up enough for comfort.

Amphirtite looks patiently at Poseidon and Loki once they are all seated down. Her gorgeous golden hair like beach-grass pinned back in nets of pearls and silk, a circlet of polished sharp red crab claws across her brow. She smiled at them warmly, her deep blue eyes like sapphires in calming pools, and her seafoam green skin was decorated in jewels and fineries. Her emerald tails draped in pearls and in silks moved calmly, but her ruby spiked fins and scales glint dangerously as her red circlet - showing her deadly grace and power.

Triton for now remains silent, and places his seafoam green arms with golden bracers on his forearms much like his mother’s on his lap, his two green twin tails unmoving, their golden highlights much like his father’s sparkle in the room's bioluminescence. His dark blue eyes like the hidden depth of the oceans stare steely ahead, part of his hair pulled back in a ringlet of pearls and a small circlet of golden corral remains atop his head, his dark green hair behind his webbed ears cascading down to his shoulders.

Both of them, much like Poseidon, are dwarfing Loki in height and size, even though they are both around a foot shorter than Poseidon.

Loki takes a deep breath, looks to Poseidon and sees his nod, and tells them everything.

Notes:

Do I care that Finding Nemo came out in 2003? No, because comparing Poseidon to a clownfish was needed here, and was cute as heck, and I don't regret it.

Also, I decided to have Amphitrite have blonde hair instead of black because I thought it would fit her, and the mix between yellow or blonde and blue gets Triton's green which is fun.

Loki may or may not have a crush on the beautiful goddess.

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ninazadzia · 9 months

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I had my orders, plain and simple. And I knew better than to blow them over James Buchanan Barnes.

“I thought you said we weren’t going to do that.”

Bucklena angst, set when they're both part of the Thunderbolts. Tagged for rape/non-con/underage out of an abundance of caution. Reader discretion is advised.

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loki-whump-recs · 6 months

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A Man Like Many Before by madwriter223

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Steve had seen many men like this before. Tortured, haunted, terrified of everything, but still standing with manic purpose. WARNINGS for implied torture and mental instability

Pairing: None Rating: M Word Count: 14k+

Tags: #crying #brainwashing #mental illness/disability #speech impairment #Avengers fam #PTSD #brain damage #hallucinations #minor injury

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Admin notes: First part of a series by this author. I LOVE this- it shows wonderfully how badly Thanos could have damaged Loki, and how the mind stone truly controls him, and then how that jittery, confused, feral mess proceeds to follow the events of Avengers 1. The Avengers are so kind to him. Thor is a dumbass and needs some convincing. Can't recommend enough.

#crying #brain damage #brainwashing #mental illness/disability #speech impairment #hallucinations #minor injury #PTSD #avengers fam #fic rec #loki #madwriter223

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vielalf-media · 1 year

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TONY STARK: Another one bites the dust.

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#tony stark #iron man #iron fam #peppertony #pepperony #rhodeytony #ironstrange #mcu #marvel #avengers #viela.lf

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kitcat992 · 9 months

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“Hey, Mr. Stark?” Peter called out on a whim.

Tony kept his eyes strictly on his task as he sounded out, “Hm?”

Peter watched for a beat that went on a little too long — earning a curious look from Tony along the way — as the man bent and folded the amber glowing metal with a pair of pillars in one hand and blacksmith tongs in the other.

Even though Mr. Stark hadn’t actually told him what he was working on, Peter was smart enough to put the two and two together. And while his visiting weekends were always ‘Internship’ days — which meant sometimes they’d work on their suits together, other times they’d brainstorm crazy new ideas that either took off or failed — Mr. Stark was right, today wasn’t technically an ‘Internship’ day. Not on his off-weekend that May had traded to make up for next week’s wedding.

And so, without any real plans for the weekend, Mr. Stark had simply told him he had a project he needed to wrap up. For Peter, that was the extent of that.

Taking a moment to truly watch and examine Tony’s movements, Peter didn’t need verbal confirmation on what he saw. It was obvious to the passing eye; a ring of sorts being crafted by hand, and the material used to forge it laid all across the table Mr. Stark had stationed himself at.

Peter could tell himself all he wanted that he didn’t know what provoked his next question. But even he knew the focus of the wedding had taken his thoughts hostage for a while now — sometimes even more than the lingering weight of being brought back to life.

“When you asked Ms. Potts to marry you…” Peter trailed off, swallowing hard to wet his parched throat. ��When did you…I mean, how’d you…”

Tony slowly set his tongs down, careful on where he put the glowing hot ring along the way. An arch eyebrow vocalized his puzzlement more than words could’ve.

“How’d you know?” Peter forced himself to finish, the best that he could.

Tony let the tongs lay down next to his welding torch, being sure to keep the still-glowing metal in a safe place where it couldn’t be disturbed.

“That she’d say yes?” he tried to clarify, proving Peter’s attempt ineffective after all.

Looking down at his work table, Peter tapped his finger on the surface without ever stopping — never once finding the courage to look at Tony when he spoke.

“That you…loved her,” Peter managed to fight against every atom in his body that screamed for him to stop talking. “How do…how do you know when you love somebody?”

When Peter finally looked back up at Tony, he wished nothing more than if he could go back in time and shut up after all. The look of confusion on the man’s face was enough for Peter to crawl into a ditch and die from dirt inhalation.

“Like, obviously I know what love is,” he tried — oh boy did he try to make himself look better. “It’s not that I don’t know what love is — I love May, I love…you know, other family. And friends.”

He was making it worse. With every growing inch of Tony’s smirk, Peter knew he was making it worse.

“But what’s it like?” Peter finally found the words to ask, and with a heavy sigh parting the break that came in-between. “With you and Ms. Potts? What’s…what’s that like?”

Peter wasn't lying — not even in his nervous stammered fit that failed to string together a coherent sense of words. He knew what love was. He knew he loved Uncle Ben, he knew he still loved Aunt May. He knew he loved his parents at one point — what kid didn’t?

But yet, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t stop thinking about almost two nights ago. Not because of the aliens that landed at the compound while he was in Queens — no, something else finally disrupted his excitement for that.

It was remembering MJ’s smile on the bridge, and the way she smelt like powdered doughnuts and vanilla lavender, mixed with the draft of sea water that rose from down below.

The way the bridge’s lights made her skin look like polished chestnuts, and her hair a perfect frizzled mess of tangled vines and curls.

How her laugh was as soft as the wind, and her smile was bright as the setting sun.

It was remembering the way she made him feel — a way he’d never felt before. A feeling he couldn’t quite explain, but also couldn’t forget.

Peter couldn’t help but wonder what that was.

And as Tony looked at him head-on, with a small smile turning his lip up towards his ear, it was easy to say the older man had it figured out a long time ago.

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a3outfitstournament · 1 year

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SUMMER OUTFITS: ROUND 2 SIDE B [hisoka vs juza]

#a3! act addict actors #a3! outfits tournament #a3!#hisoka mikage #juza hyodo #will hisoka continue ratioing the hyobros??#or will juza avenge the hyodo-sakisaka fam and autumn troupe's loss in the spring drips category #we shall see in 24 hours' time

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askstevella · 5 months

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Ok Bruce ( @rickb-chaos ) you, Natasha and me might have to have a little chat. Don’t worry, I am not upset or anything, I mean have a half brother too no one told me about until my adult years, so i understand Rick’s newfound feelings towards having a siblings.

But I gotta ask, did you know about this? I’m trying to look at this from a parent perspective and at the same time as someone who didn’t know they had siblings laying around god knows where. Still sometimes glare at Dad for that one, so you might get a few glares from Rick and unresponsive attuned views from too. You will need to prepare yourselves for any questions you might from Rick too.

At this point I would not be surprised if the rest of the team had secret siblings lying around 😂 WHO ELSE GOT SIBLINGS?!

Tag list: @gcthvile @mallowbee4 @luna-d-marsh @ask-missparker @purpleprincessonfyre @meiramel @missstrawbs2001 and etc

#stevella #answered asks #askstevella #marvel rp #mcu x oc #plotting and planning #sibling things #sibling trouble with the avengers fam #strange siblings

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cosmiclion · 1 year

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No soy ni patriota ni futbolero pero igual quería hacer el meme y además siempre es bueno ver europeos llorando 👍

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