#char: Pepper Potts

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Meet more of the family, Miss Stark & The Youngest Barnes | Marvel OC

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Liv Stark ⌚️

Full name: Olivia Charlotte Stark-Vega

Nicknames: Liv, Vi, Lottie, Lola, Clary, Char, Charlie, Miss Vega, Snark Central

Age range: 5-18

Height: 5’1

Relationship status: Single

Background: American with Peruvian, Polish and Italian descent

Father: Anthony Stark

Godmother: Elizabeth Stark

Godfather: Jason Underwood

Brother & Sister: Rei and Morgan Stark

Step-mom: Pepper Potts

Uncles: James Rhodes, Happy Hogan & rest of The Avengers

Abilities: A bit of geek and hacker due to her love of technology, basic hand to hand combat since she enjoys boxing and her witty personality. She’s young so she hasn’t gotten plenty of skills yet.

Personality: Liv has a smart touch, gentle soul, sweet, charming and easy going. She is a bit of a bitchy girl and stubborn about everything she does. If she wants to do something, she will probably sneak out to get it done. She got a some of anxiety and a nervous twitch (which would grow over the years since Liv is afraid of being alone and in the dark about a lot of things), this creeping fear and sadness that will take over her if not careful.

- However Liv is very accident prone, she’s always getting hurt one way or another, giving everyone an heart attack since the age of 9 since she’s always been a active little girl. So in result she give Tony and something for Rei to roll his eyes about.

- From an young age, she has always been into tech, jewelry and over all. Wanting to build and grow a her own little things, she was a Stark it’s a given! She watched a lot of movies so she got creative with her ideas.

- Random fun fact, one of her favorite movies is 10 Things I Hate About You, just because she likes Kat Stratford’s aesthetic and attitude. But it’s many Action Movies and Rom-Coms that she will watch with Pepper, that she enjoyed. It’s where she gets her inspiration for things.

- She adored the idea staying in the lab, tinkering and cleaning up the inventions that were made. She practically lived in there, staying home to help and learn. It caused never want to leave that house in general, having a bit of mouth on her after hearing the adults always speak their minds (so don’t be surprised this girl start rambling and throws out whatever bullshit that appears in her thoughts), but it allowed her to be a safe within those four walls.

- It didn’t take long for her to start filling up a notebook with designs on how to incorporate technology into fine jewelry (aka The Stark Watch, necklaces to tracking and security measures, bracelets to be use for defense purposes and rings can be transformed into gauntlet). 

- She’s always been bit of business women! Wanting to create products to help people, keeping an eye on things from behind the scenes, represent and model for Stark industries and such. 

- But she was still so young, so her parents and siblings didn’t want her to grow up so soon in the spotlight of it. She’s a kid! And she understood that, it bothered her but she understood why. So she stays hoping her time could come where she can help out the group.

—> Because little did she know that theses little gadgets and gizmos that would be incorporated into the ideas her father and older brother would use as fashion purposes in the future with their own suits. Aka they’re Iron Man suits!

—> I know you may be wondering about her family life, well Liv raised well per say. She had to move around a lot as a child, especially since Tony never wanted the public attention to be on her just yet and her mother wasn’t sure that she would taken care of. It took convincing from Pepper and Jason to let her stay home with them, so everything was fine after that.

Her relationship with her father was an nice one. When it comes to parenting his kids, Tony was a rather dramatic, embarrassingly loud at times, a little cocky and stubborn parent per day, so it’s a bit difficult to get him to calm down and talk softly with him. Tony cares a lot about his children, having Rei and Liv to take care of but he was always busy with the company having to arrive home late, events he had to attend and ending up being tired.

Other than that, he tried to make time for his son and daughter, bringing them to the lab and everywhere he could. Even if he got in trouble afterwards. Tony always tries to inspire his daughter to do what she loves and experience things, be caring, make sure she was alright too and etc. But they make it work!

Ohh, did I forget to mention how annoying and protective Tony can be as a parent? He will take everything very seriously or not serious at all, acting out if something goes wrong and he tends to be questioning his motives. Even blaming himself if something bad were to happen to his family. Tell Tony Stark you have a crush? He sends JARVIS to keep an eye on you. Ask Tony for something like a new backpack for school? He buys you something else.

In his defense, he does everything with so much love (even if he doesn’t always portray it in the best way).

Her relationship with Rei however—you wouldn’t think it but rather wholesome, since she’s the little sister he never exactly wanted. They were completely opposite to one another, he’s grumpy and she’s easygoing, he rather work alone in silence and she rather work with music blasting and etc. But as much as Rei may be annoyed and want to throw his little sister out of the house, deep down he cares about her, even though he didn’t show it to her very often and he’s very protective of her ever since he was a child.

Rei and their father, always trying to keep Liv out of harms way and safe at home. Even if they tend to fail at times.

Since Tony was always busy, Rei tends to be one to look out for Liv and keep her in check, being her personal bodyguard for everything she does. If it was up to him, Rei would wrap his baby sister in bubble wrap and not let her leave the house!!

When they were kids (and even now) Liv would follow Rei wherever he went and wanting to copy him, be like her big brother because he always around the corner with something snarky to say to her and a huge potty mouth (it resulted in her having a huge attitude as well). She will always be the one to encourage Rei’s designs for suits and talk to dad about something.

He talks and she will absolutely love to listen to him (even if 85% of the time she has no idea what he’s talking, cause he’s smarter than her at a lot of things.)

Sometimes you will find Liv in a moody way shutting everyone out of her room and just curled up in a ball, similar to brother and to be honest, it concerns Rei a bit when it happens. But he would probably try to snap her out of it, even not he will let her be in her moody moments. He knows how it is

At the end of the day, no matter how different they were with one another and the paths they choose, they cared in their own way. Even if when they’re public, they act like they don’t know one another.

—> As for her relationship with the Avengers and Young Avengers! Ooof let’s stick to first impressions, shall we?

She met all of them when she just a child, joining Rei and Tony on a simple basis day with the group. She first started watching her father talking with Bruce Banner, and she took a liking to him very much seeing how nice, gentle and reserved he can be. But there an edge to him, that she found to be cool.

As for when she met Rick, it was when him and Rei were chatting. Her first impression of him, to her the young man is that he looked like a old school Disney Channel Star with a nice smile and warmth, with a glint of mischief in his eyes.

So when she saw Bruce, Rick, Rei and Tony all work together in their own separate labs blasting music so loudly..the only thing Vi said, “Oh no, there’s 4 of them!”

When she met Natasha, she just cool and rather chill per say acting like the nonsense agent with a soft side. Romanoff’s daughter on the other hand, she was just curious about her and Vi liked that.

Same thing goes for Clint and his daughter, they were just cool people. She was always amazed with the skills they had, and a part of her always knew that Clint Barton was a family man. And she was right, when they appeared at the Barton’s Barn years later.

Meira and Luna were just so relaxed, gentle and sweet girls. She adored how they acted with their teammates and siblings, especially Meira since she was a little sister just like her. Sweet and snarky.

Ethan was just super chill and suspicious of everything, Rei didn’t like him and carried Vi alway from from very quickly. Cole was just so mischievous, snarky smile and tossing jokes every day, making Vi laugh or snort. But a part of her respected him greatly, cause she heard he was VERY powerful.

Liane, well she didn’t like her right away. She annoyed Olivia very quickly and she sent painful glared toward the girl who tried to make friends with her. After a while she softened toward Ms Felton, but it took a long time cause she saw Rei didn’t like her either.

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Daphnia Barnes-Wilson 🪫

Full name: Daphnia Ramona Wilson-Barnes 

Nicknames: Daphne, Nia, Daph, DD, Sparky, Daffy, Fifi, Birdie,

Other name while on the run: Davina, Robin

Age range: 7–20

Height: 5’7

Relationship status: Single

Parents: Bucky Barnes & Sam Wilson

Background: American with Mexican and Chilean Origin

Aunt: Sarah Wilson

Uncle: Steve Rogers

Sister: Laurie Wilson

Brother: Benjamin Barnes

Abilities: Marksmanship and Acrobatics, having took some gymnastics classes. She’s also a bit of a fast learner so she’s fluent in English, Spanish, Russian, Portuguese and some French.

Personality: Gentle, a little broken due to being let down a lot in life, warm-hearted, clumsy, a bit shy and humorous at times. But if she’s anything like her fathers, she’s stubborn enough, a little self-sacrificing, and willingly to help no matter what.

- Sam and Bucky have been together for a while now, since their chemistry was a challenging one it always hard to settle down and figure out what they want. However a house, family and future for their kids was always one of them.

- They already had Laurie and Benjamin, so they thought two kids was enough as it is. But things took a small turn when they stumble at a orphanage in Brazil for a mission and met this no named little girl who gave both of them the most honest smile.

- Sam has always been one to have a big heart, so wanting a big family was always part of that. So his heart spoke before his words ever could, wanting to adopt her. Bucky Barnes on the other hand was a little hesitant—well more like worried—about the whole thing, he always wanted a little piece of normalcy and he got it with Sam and their kids. But adding a 3rd? That was a lot of responsibility, but he caved as soon as he hung out with the girl.

- To be honest, they saw a bit of themselves in her. So she was adopted when she less than 10 years old and brought into a family of oddly comforting heroes. They named gave her a name and did everything they could to make her feel comfortable. Welcomed.

—> So Davina (or Daphne) as they called her grow up with her parents and siblings. As loved as she was, she always felt alone and feared that it will all be taken away from her. Especially with the fact that her parents were heroes themselves, there was always a chance that they can end up hurt or worse, if not careful.

- But Bucky always made sure to tell her and every single one of his children, “Don’t worry, I’ll always come back home to you guys, no matter how long it takes.” And Sam would tell them, “You’re our kids, we will always love you and be there to tuck you in bed whenever we can.”

- Sometimes they would be gone for 2-3 days, maybe a week or a whole month leaving the kids in care of family and friends. Laurie was the oldest of the siblings, so they could handle themselves very well and or sneak off to join the fight ending with them in trouble. Benjamin being the second oldest, so he rather stay behind during the fight and stay with his sisters and friends.

- Speaking of fights and travel, when if plenty say battle isn’t place for children. Sometimes Sam and Bucky had no choice but to bring there kids with them to places like Wakanda, Stark Tower, France and or let’s say Germany for instance. Even though it was a hassle to bring children along for the ride, it was an interesting learning experience and a way to test out their kids

- And to be honest, Daph and her siblings enjoy it a little too much. Cracking jokes, running around, exploring different places and meeting interesting people, and creating new ideas among one another. It was a field trip for them sometimes.

-> And if your wondering, yes Daphnia is team #HateJohnWalker! When she found out, she was ready to take her baseball bat and wack his head with it, demanding the Shield back with a glare. Bucky couldn’t be more prouder of her in that moment laughing, meanwhile Sam rolled his eyes unable to believe what he heard.

- Random fun fact, she played baseball before she was ever adopted and had really good aim, depending on where she was hitting. It was a trait her siblings carried on as well, especially Benjamin even if he was more reserved one, he had a great aim.

- She always loved any sport that involves movement and play, soccer being one of them (since she lived in Brazil for a while). She liked to think she was rather talented when it came to that, even if she was a problem when it came to being around other kids, having a small temper and glaring at other people. Mainly, it was her insecurity that she hid underneath her own glares. 

- Matter a fact all the kids were talented in their own way ever since they were younger. Daphne when she was very little, believed at the time that she didn’t have any good talents and wasn’t as smart enough as it is. Until Sam took her out to the shopping and noticed that she stopped in front of small gymnastics building with wide eyes, softly grinning at the sight. She pleaded for him to let her walk in and see the girls, he nodded letting her watch. As she did, Daph realized she wanted to join in on the fun and dance as well. Sam couldn’t stop himself and called Bucky for his opinion on it.

- She started her classes soon enough and enjoyed it for the most part, her body was rather sore after some classes. So she wasn’t too happy about that part. When Bucky told Nat about it, the Russian spy came in shocked and said, “If she wanted to learn some acrobatics, why didn’t you come to me or Lydia? Barton would’ve showed her!” 

- Bucky just rolled his eyes and replied, “Cause she wanted that to be her own thing. And it doesn’t hurt to have some normalcy around her, Romanoff. I think it’s a good thing..” And Bucky was right about that, since he loved seeing his husband and children happy, enjoying themselves and having a break from the hero world. Hell, he goes to every talent show, buys items needed and participates in whatever is needed. Even if he’s not too happy about it at first.

- Of course as much as acrobatics were her own thing and all she ever wanted to do, so she can have that skill set. That didn’t stop the idea of having good marksmanship in her left corner, she was already good with a baseball bat and Bucky was more than happy to show the basics of how to hold/use a gun to his kids. Sam wasn’t too pleased about that idea though saying, “They’re too young!”

- And to be honest, Daph was pretty good with a gun. Swinging it swiftly and tossing the gun in her hands, holding it up to her target (which was an old target board hanging outside nearby the trees). However that didn’t mean she didn’t play around with the gun at first, holding in her hands and pretending to be a spy. “Barnes, but you can call Agent Daphnia Wilson, at your service.” She said with a giggle, humoring herself.

- Daph was always a little silly, cocky and daring. Not thinking first and asking questions later kinda gal—oops! So it lead her to getting in trouble sometimes, breaking certain curfews if she out at the movies with a friend (like with one of the young avengers), being a little lazy about things and running away from her problems like a champ. But by the end of the day, she was good girl.

-> Speaking of Young Avengers and Older Avengers. You’re probably wondering who’s her favorites are and first impression were of the teams huh? Well, here are your answers.

Steve Rogers and Natasha Romanoff were a given to being liked by her, due to her parents being friends with them. I mean come on, they are basically Captain America, The Black Widow and the rest of Cap’s Quarter.

Moving down the list Thor was always a silly man to her, hearing stories how he speaks in old English and is very noble when it comes to the things that he does. According to the stories from Sam, he was a rather loud fella with a good heart.

Clint Barton, she took a liking too finding his simple ways of life and honest charm to be a nice thing to see. Plus Clint has a similar murder stare to Bucky, so it was funny to see their resting faces when they’re in the same room together.

The man, the myth, the legend himself (or that’s at least what people like to say) Tony Stark was always one of a kind. She was very nervous to meet all of The Avengers, one of them being Stark having seen how the persona he displayed on TV screens and the stories. But in reality, Tony was just a genius goof with snarky humor, so it lighten up her mood.

It was like Bruce Banner sensed her nervousness from a mile away since she appeared in The Tower. He noticed the child behind Sam Wilson holding her jacket, leaned down to her level to kindly introduce himself to the girl and watching parents reactions. Soon enough, with Bucky leaning against the wall with a nod of encouragement, Daph started talking to Bruce with such softness and gentleness.

As for the rest of them, she met them some time later. The Young Avengers. She met the Stark siblings, Rei wasn’t in the lightest mood having no like the idea of meeting Barnes or Wilson’s kids but Olivia gave her a warm welcome and waved at her before rushing off to meet her friends at the mall.

Natasha Romanoff’s daughter Rochelle was kind enough to show her and her siblings around, chatting with them knowing it felt to be the new kids. Daph liked her reddish hair and kind smile.

Liane was something else, having been on a rambling mess when she met Daph and trying to figure out what to do with her plans. Laurie laughed as her sister snicker at the blonde, meanwhile Benji just rolled his eyes confused wanting to get away from there.

Meira was and will always be a delight to meet, since Daphnia met her that same week in The Tower’s kitchen and taste testing her new batch of cookies. They were delicious.

Speaking of food, when Daphnia met Rick she got the same warmth and kindness she remembered from being Bruce. But this time it involved snacks and jokes around his week at The Tower, she was all ears listening to him as they entered the kitchen to find some chicken nuggets.

Cole and Luna, it was more magic and fun spells when she came to see them. The two were casting some spills, when she got caught in one of them being turned into a little mouse by accident. Cole laughed as Luna worried, but they turned her back to normal soon enough.

Ethan was the 3rd sibling she met, and she thanked all the Stars and Stripes that it was a simple meeting. He was watching a movie, being Monsters Inc. when she met him the guy joining The Young Avengers for a movie night.

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Grey Skies

Author: xxwritemeastoryxx

Pairings: Tony Stark x Pepper Potts, Tony Stark & Daughter!Reader

Word count: 495

Warnings: Character death, ANGST. The gif selected is deceiving. Don’t trust it. We’re going to Endgame for this one. 

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You are my sunshine

My only sunshine 

They say when a person is on the brink of death their life flashes before their eyes. Memories of the good and bad. Some filled with the core memories they held onto for years. Some of the moments that scared them the most. But all the moments that flash before their eyes was everything that led them to that exact moment. 

Y/N expected to see her life play before her eyes as her body struggled to handle the pain and shock of the stones. Instead, she watched as her dad and step mom quickly appeared in front of her the moment her body came to a stop on the ground. The look on their faces only added to the confirmation of what her body felt. It worked.

“Dad?" Her words barely above a whisper. 

“I’m right here.” Tony said as he tried to hold back the mixed emotions that were swirling within him. As he brought his hand up, the nanotech in his suit began to retreat allowing his hand to reach her cheek. "I'm not leaving you."

He tried to not focus on the way her skin had been charred. Instead, he tried to focus on the way her eyes were moving along his face. The same eyes that matched her mother's. 

It wasn't supposed to be Y/N that was on the ground struggling to stay alive. Tony had the gauntlet on his hand. He had been the one to snap his fingers. But because of the gift Y/N had inherited from her mother, she had been the one to take it. A sacrifice she was willing to pay a million times if she could. 

You make me happy

When skies are grey.

"Told you." The whispers reached his ears as she tried to take in a deep breath. "We would be okay." A small smile pulled at Tony's and Pepper's lips. Leave it to Y/N to toss in a 'I told you so'.

His mind flashed to the several moments in their life where she had told him 'I told you so' on many things. His bond between him and his daughters was something he'd never trade for anything.

"That you did." He said with a small chuckle before his eyes began to fill with tears. 

"T-tell Morgan I kept my-" Her words failed her, causing her to stop.

"We'll tell her." He and Pepper promised at the same time. Pepper's hand found Y/N's and gave a gentle squeeze. 

You'll never know, dear,

How much I love you.

"You did good, Y/N/N." Tony's voice cracked as he said her name. "I am proud of you. All of us are. We'll be okay." 

The slightest tug formed at the corner of her lips at his words. As her eyes closed, for the first time in years she heard her mother's voice singing the very song to help calm her to sleep. 

As her last breath left her lungs, Tony Pulled her to him, allowing his emotions to be free as he held her tightly. 

Please don't take my sunshine away

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Chapter 2, if you haven't seen it yet! BTW if you're reading along and have the time/energy, comments are very welcome. With the hit counter as is, it's always difficult to tell if people came to only the first chapter and immediately bounced or if there are actually people reading along. And since you can't kudos per chapter, the comments at least helps multi-chapter writers know that people are checking out future chapters xD

No pressure, as always, just if you're in the right mood and space!

Primary Characters: Stephen Strange, Tony Stark

Major Secondary Characters: Wong, James "Rhodey" Rhodes, Peter Parker, Vision

Relationships: Primarily platonic with the above listed. Pepperony exists, but it's not primary relationship focus of the story or series. Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply

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Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Not Canon Compliant with Movie: Avengers: Infinity War (2018), Not Avengers: Endgame (Movie) Compliant, Sokovia Accords, Hurt Peter Parker, Hurt Tony Stark, Hurt Stephen Strange, In This Fic We Love And Cherish All Canon Characters, Stephen Strange is Actually a Doctor, Absolutely more tags to come as more fic comes, all the chars are BAMF in one way or another

Chapter 2: Cross Walks and Crossed Hearts

Stephen did everything in his power not to miss another session with Pepper Potts after his last conversation with Tony, and he just managed to do so. (Though admittedly, the session three days ago was performed after only three hours of sleep. Thankfully, the mapping of the anomaly's path within the reticular formation was easy enough with the help of some caffeine.) Each session was half the time that he originally planned in late December, but the need to conserve his reserves was very real, and "saving" this map between sessions took no small amount of power.

That day, Tony wasn't actually present for the session, having some work-dinner function with S.I. at the same time Stephen was available. Happy Hogan was around, though. The bodyguard still tossed him the occasional suspicious look, but Stephen was fairly certain he was posturing more than anything—though he wouldn't leave Stephen alone with Pepper without Tony around. What exactly did he think he'd do, anyway?

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can't forget (can't forgive) by SpaceCowboysFromMars Peter shrugs off his backpack and pulls out a handful of scrunched-up garbage bags. “Mr. Stark is stuck in a meeting right now, but he said he’ll be over with a truck as soon as he can. So, we have a few hours to get all this organized.” MJ blinks once. Twice. “Truck?” “Yeah, to put your stuff in, once we have everything packed?” Peter says, like it’s obvious. “Mr. Stark’s storage facility is, like, huge, so we can keep all the extra stuff in there until we figure something out.” It takes a few, completely silent moments for MJ to realize that Peter thinks she’s going to stay at Avengers Tower. An odd feeling burns and twists in her chest, making her insides feel charred and uncomfortable, somehow. Words: 4064, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Series: Part 2 of everybody loves somebody Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: F/M, Gen, Multi Characters: Michelle Jones, Peter Parker, Tony Stark, Pepper Potts, May Parker (Spider-Man), Ned Leeds Relationships: Michelle Jones/Peter Parker, Peter Parker & Tony Stark, Michelle Jones & Tony Stark, Michelle Jones & Ned Leeds Additional Tags: Tony Stark Acting as Peter Parker's Parental Figure, POV Michelle Jones, Michelle Jones Needs a Hug, Peter Parker is a Mess, Protective Tony Stark, Good Friend Ned Leeds, Angst, this is mildly chaotic than part one, still chaotic, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, Teen Pregnancy, Friends to Lovers, Parent Tony Stark, Morning Sickness, im painfully bad at writing romance please forgive me

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Keep your eyes peeled for an announcement this month! While you wait, you can enjoy what MTH creators made in July.

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@arabesqueangel - “Everything Went Numb” (Loki/Strange hurt/comfort magical pregnancy fic) for @lailyn

Askmeaboutmyoctopustheory - “that’s the way i loved you” (Bucky/Clint punk rock band secret relationship AU fic) for dana

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There were a lot of things to do. The Fifth Avenue mansion had a hole in the wall, courtesy of his blasters, the Maria Stark Foundation needed someone at the helm who wasn’t dying, Tony was hitting brick walls with every variant and strain of Extremis he was attempting to code for tumour destruction, and so that left only one thing that he could completely control -- his shocking sobriety (or at least, relative sobriety. Tony hadn’t lived a day in the past twenty years without at least one drink). Tonight, though, that had changed. Tony had one goal, and when he set his mind to something, shit like this happened.

The Tower looked like a bomb had hit it, and Tony would know, after all. He used to build them for a living. Ah, the blood on his hands that would never quite fade. He tried to take a shot for each missile that he had put into the wrong hands, or any hands at all. Maybe that’s why things were so blurry now, except for one shock of red hair among the crowd.

“Excuse me! I am going to make an announcement,” Tony said, suit whirring around him, voice so slurred that it couldn’t have made sense to the crowd, not that anyone would bother telling him. He stepped off the small stage at the front, tripping over himself and avoiding falling only because the suit was extremely intuitive. “Pepper Potts has just joined the party!” He walked over to her, stepping out of the suit so he could wrap an arm around her shoulders. “Pepper, you should give a speech. You should talk, you’re amazing at that. Let’s get you a drink, yeah? Your hand looks empty. Two drinks!”

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I can't think of anything, and I don't really have a preference!

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age play, pet play, mpreg, scat/water sports, teenage characters in nsfw

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Auction ID: 206

Will create works for the following relationships:

Bucky Barnes/Steve Rogers - all universes Bucky Barnes/Steve Rogers/Tony Stark - all universes Bucky Barnes/Tony Stark - all universes Pepper Potts/Natasha Romanoff - all universes Pepper Potts & Tony Stark - all universes Peter Parker/Wade Wilson - all universes but MCU Steve Rogers/Tony Stark - all universes Steve Rogers/Thor - all universes Tony Stark/Thor - all universes James Rhodes & Tony Stark - all universes

Work Description:

I'm offering a SFW full-body colored drawing of 1 character, at 35$ a second character can be added! If you want to ask anything or check my work you can do it here >> latelierderiot.tumblr.com || I can start working on it almost right away, I try to be as communicative as possible, and it can be done in 10-15 days

Ratings: G, Teen

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Auction ID: 207

Will create works for the following relationships:

Bucky Barnes/Steve Rogers - all universes Bucky Barnes/Steve Rogers/Tony Stark - all universes Bucky Barnes/Tony Stark - all universes Pepper Potts/Natasha Romanoff - all universes Peter Parker/Wade Wilson - all universes but MCU Steve Rogers/Tony Stark - all universes Steve Rogers/Thor - all universes Tony Stark/Thor - all universes

Work Description:

I'm offering a NSFW full-body colored drawing of 1 character, at 35$ a second character can be added! If you want to ask anything or check my work you can do it here >> leboudoirderiot.tumblr.com || I can start working on it almost right away, I try to be as communicative as possible, and it can be done in 10-15 days.

Ratings: Mature, Explicit

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Auction ID: 231

Will create works for the following relationships:

Bucky Barnes/Steve Rogers Bucky Barnes/Steve Rogers/Tony Stark Bucky Barnes/Tony Stark Steve Rogers/Tony Stark

Work Description:

I'm offering a rotoscope! (and what is a rotoscope? From Wikipedia: Rotoscoping is an animation technique that animators use to trace over motion picture footage, frame by frame, to produce realistic action.) You can check them here (some are nsfw!) >> http://latelierderiot.tumblr.com/rotoscopes -- I'm starting the bid with a >>10 frames rotoscope<< with an increment of 3 frames per 5$ (I won't do more than 50 frames)<br>? if the bids surpass the number of frames, I'll add flat colors. OR if you want colors, we can talk, and we can reach an agreement where I'll reduce the number of frames. -- it can be NSFW -- I can be picky, and not all gif/videos can be suitable, have more than 1 ready. The only thing I'm asking is to be a good quality gif/video, at least 550px wide, and with good light. If you have any doubt, please contact me. -- I prefer GIFs rather than videos (less work for me) -- Estimated time between 1-2 months, the longer it is, longer it will take. -- Stupid thing, but: if one of the characters you want is Bucky, unless the person in the gif/video has long hair, Bucky will have a bun.

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[evil-arts-writing-roleplay]

Elizabeth Marie Stark Roleplay Character Profile

“Let go of what you can’t control"

Name: Elizabeth Marie Stark Faceclaim: Adelaide Kane Fandom(s): Marvel Universe Nick Name: Beth, Lizzy, Liz, Iza (By Bucky) Age: 29 Race: Caucasian Eye Colour: Blue Hair colour: Brown Species: Human Height: 5'7 Weight: 76kg Birthday: April 19th 1990 Place of Birth: Manhattan, New York City, New York Zodiac sign: Aries Type of home: Depends on timeline • New York: studio apartment • England: Country estate • Paris: Small Vila • Scotland: Small farmhouse Type of phone: IPhone8 Sexuality: Straight Ships with: OPEN Favorite feature on partner: Not fussed, is more interested in personality than looks Kinks: BDSM, Breath-play Relationships: OPEN Relationship status: Married Affiliation: • Stark Industries • S.H.I.E.L.D • Avengers • Stark Solutions Family: • Howard Stark (Father, deceased) • Maria Stark (Mother, Deceased) • Edward Stark (Uncle, Deceased), • Anthony ’‘Tony” Stark (Brother, Alive or Deceased depending on timeline ) • Addison Maria Stark (Biological daughter) (alive or is dusted depending on the timeline) • Pepper Potts (Sister-in-law, Alive) • Morgan Stark (Niece, Alive)  • James Buchanan Barnes (Husband) • Anthony Jr. Buchanan Stark-Barnes ‘Romeo’ (Biological son)

Occupation: • Scientist • Former CEO of Stark industries • Head Board member of Stark Industries • Inventor • Head of the Maria Stark foundation • Engineer • Teacher • Researcher • Founder of the ‘The Tony Stark Young Minds Institute and foundation’ After her brother’s death Rehab stays: NONE Mental hospital stays: Once, after a suicide attempt Addictions: NONE Physical health: Fit Mental health: Varies Closest friends: • Lisa Monrow (deceased) • Steve Rogers • Clint Barton Worst enemies: • Thanos • Ultron • Mandarin • Justin Hammer • Iron Monger Personal beliefs: NONE Bad habits: Chews fingernails Good habits: could take forever Insecurities: Her families fame Securities: Intelligence Weapon of choice: Glock 17’ Fighting knowledge: • Hand to hand combat • Extensive weapons knowledge • Karate Vehicles Owned: A long list Favourite Color: Purple Favourite food: Pizza Favourite movie: Ferris Bueller’s day off Favourite TV show: has no time to watch tv Favourite Book: The Secret Garden Celebrity Crush: Tom Hardy Favourite Music: Will listen to anything Favourite sport: Hockey Favourite holiday: Christmas Least Favorite holiday: Halloween Favourite clothing: Practical everyday wear Tattoos: None Scars: • Both arms • A long scar that stretches the length of her back Surgeries: • Appendix removal • Laser eye surgery Never leaves home without: Her gun Elizabeth better known by her brothers chosen nickname Beth, is the youngest and only daughter of Howard and Maria Stark. Only known living relation of Billionaire Tony Stark. Has an intelligence that rivals that of her brother, holds several degrees and is educated in all areas of science. Her First career was as a psychologist but later went on to work at Stark laboratories full time. Usually perceived as reclusive and overwhelmed in the public eye, is usually overshadowed by her brother’s achievements and failures. Is rarely seen in the public unless attending work functions, charity events, high social standing events. Of Howard’s two children there is no doubt that despite Tony being the oldest his sister far outranks him in maturity and class. Dislikes her brothers personal assistant and his playboy attitude and way of life. Lived for a large portion of her childhood in the United Kingdom at boarding school, after the deaths of her parents she was moved back to America to live with her brother who became her legal Guardian, although it was more likely that Elizabeth herself played the role of both parents as Tony was most of the time absent and aloof. Having a strong connection with England, and the place she essentially grew up in, eventually ended up buying and reopening the boarding school she attended, opening the notable school up for those who had limited access to education. Along with owning the school she also owns several houses and plots of land around the world. Is involved with multiple charities and organizations around the world, dedicating a large portion of her time, money and personal resources, away from her family’s company to travel around the world and aid and relief efforts to those in need. Has a photographic memory allowing her to remember things in precise detail. Has PhDs in .Biological & Medical Sciences .Chemical Sciences. Agricultural Chemistry. Biochemistry. . Physical Sciences. Astrophysics . Earth Sciences. Agronomy & Soil Science .Clinical Psychology .General Psychology . English Language and Literature Important moments during characters life • Iron Man 1: Up until Tony’s kidnapping, Elizabeth lived primarily in England in a small country estate, flying back and forth to deal with the company business and work. The relationship between the two having been strained for many years. It’s not until his capture and rescue that Elizabeth decides to move back to America permanently. Choosing to remedy her broken relationship with her brother. • Avengers 1: Has a large scar running from the top of her right shoulder all the way down and across her back, finishing a little below her left pubic bone. A result of being on the wrong end of a sword during the battle of New York. Spent 3 weeks confined to a hospital bed, the sword had come close to damaging her spine. • Sometime between Avengers 1 and Iron Man 3: Is Kidnapped and sexually assaulted and raped • Iron Man 3: Tries to end her own life not long after her assault • Sometime after the events of Age of Ultron: Elizabeth donates some of her eggs to her best friend (the two have been friends since childhood, Her friend unable to produce her own eggs and having desperately wanting children, The two arrange that should anything happen to Lisa, Elizabeth would adopt the child since by technicality they are related. • 2 months before the events of Civil war: Lisa, Elizabeth’s best friend is involved in a horrific car accident, the baby is born but her friend does not survive, Per their prior agreement, Elizabeth adopts the baby girl, fuelling her later decision to not sign the Sokovia accords. • Joins sides with Steve Rogers, helping him in his aid to prove James Barnes innocence, goes on the run after the events in Germany. • Is revealed that she had known for some time that it was, in fact, Bucky who had killed her and Tony’s parents years earlier. • Meets Tony a year later, meeting on a bridge In London, Christmas Eve. The two part ways on civil terms. • Loses her daughter to the snap • Becomes an Alcoholic after the Snap • Attempts to take her life a year after the Snap takes place • Is helped by Steve Rogers to gain her sobriety back • Pepper gives birth to her daughter Morgan, becomes a bridge for Elizabeth and Tony to fix their relationship. • Two years after the events of Endgame gives birth to her son with James Buchanan Barnes. 

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[mrsstruggle]

The Lost Child - Chapter 7 // Teen Wolf x Marvel AU

Summary: Y/N Stark was taken from her family when she was three years old. It's fifteen years later and her family believes she is dead. Then how is she living in Beacon Hills?

Warnings: Language, Mentions of Being Attacked/Shot At, Mentions of Injuries and Wounds, Medical Innacuracies, Reader Being Carried, Possible Grammar Mistakes (please let me know if there is anything else)

Pairings: Derek Hale x Reader, Steve Rogers x Bucky Barnes, Bruce Banner x Natasha Romanoff, Vision x Wanda Maximoff, & More To Come.

Previous Pairings: Tony Stark x Pepper Potts, Scott McCall x Allison Argent

Words: 2.5k

Note: I am posting new chapters every 2-3 days! I am trying to get on a consistent schedule!

Additional Note: While this is a Teen Wolf x Marvel AU, not everything is true to the shows/movies/comics. I had to change things for the story. This also loosely follows Teen Wolf Season 4.

One Last Note: Y/N was adopted by Tony Stark and Pepper Potts. I did this so that more people can see themselves in this story.

***I do not own Teen Wolf or Marvel or any related characters. This is a work of fanfiction and is meant for entertainment only.***

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“You’ll be fine. It’s just a little blood.” Peter looks down at Y/N’s leg and gags slightly at the black blood dripping down from her wound, “Oh God, that is not normal.”

“The bullet was poisoned with wolfsbane. The black blood means that it’s poisoning my blood so hurry up before it reaches my heart.” She mumbles as loud as she can.

Peter starts to run across the forest as fast as he can without dropping her. He slows down as he approaches a black Camaro parked outside of an old charred house.

“Is this your car?”

Y/N winces as she digs in her jacket pocket for the keys, “It’s my boyfriend’s. My car is currently getting work done.”

“Unlock the car so we can get out of here,” Peter states as he walks over to the passenger side.

“Um, what are you doing?”

“What do you mean?” He looks down at her with a confused look on his face.

“I mean why are you bringing me over to the passenger side?” She replies.

“What do you mean?!” Peter exclaims, “I’m trying to put you in the car so I can drive you to wherever.”

“Are you crazy?! Derek would kill me if I let some stranger drive his car! I’m barely allowed to drive it!”

“You just told me you were going to die soon and now you want to drive?! The longer we argue about this, the slower we can get you help. Hand me the keys.”

Y/N sighs before dropping the keys into Peter’s open hand. He smiles in victory as he unlocks the car, opening the passenger door, and gently placing Y/N down into the seat. He closes the car door before running around to the driver’s side.

“Now, I’ll be honest with you,” Peter starts as he slides into the driver’s seat, “I have a license but I never actually drive.”

“Oh God,” Y/N groans out, buckling herself in, “I’m going to die before the poison has a chance to kill me.”

Peter grins as he starts the Camaro, “We’ll be fine.” After putting the car in drive, it lurches forward as he puts some pressure on the gas.

“You’re right. We’ll get to Deaton in one piece, he’ll fix me up, then Derek will kill me if there is so much as a scratch on his car.” She mumbles out as she tightens her seatbelt.

Peter speeds along on the forest road before coming to a stop at the main road, “Where am I going?”

“Take a left and keep going. The vet's office will be on your right. You're looking for Beacon Hills Animal Clinic.”

Y/N groans out in pain as she tumbles into the passenger door as Peter turns sharply to the left, “Sorry!”

He speeds down the road toward the animal clinic. He knows he’s going over the speed limit but he can’t seem to care. Y/N is tightening the shirt wrapped around her thigh in hopes of slowing down the poison. The black blood seems to be slowing down but she knows it’s not enough.

Peter almost drives into the clinic as he pulls into the driveway. He parks the Camaro right outside the front door before jumping out of the car. Y/N already opened her door by the time Peter ran around the car to get her.

“You’re a shit driver,” she groans as Peter picks her back up into his arms.

“I’m just glad we didn’t get pulled over.” He replies, closing the passenger door with his foot.

“My dad’s the sheriff. We would’ve been fine.”

“I wasn’t worried about a speeding ticket. My dad’s a billionaire. I’m talking about the fact I don’t have my license on me and I had a girl with a gunshot wound in her leg in the passenger seat.”

“Your dad’s a billionaire and you’re rich too. Nothing is ever going to happen to you.”

Peter quickly carries Y/N into the animal clinic, “Hello?!”

They watch as Scott walks into the front, the smile on his face dropping when he sees the injured Y/N, “Oh my God! What happened?!” He opens the little front desk gate for Peter to carry Y/N toward the back.

“We were attacked by hunters,” Y/N replies as Peter sets her down on the metal exam table, “There was over a dozen of them. Call Chris and tell him they are about three miles east of the Hale house.”

“Are you Deaton?” Peter asks, looking at Scott.

“I’m Deaton,” Peter turns to see an older gentleman walking into the room. He’s wearing a medical coat with a name tag that reads DEATON, “How long has your blood been black?”

“After I got shot, we started heading to my car and that’s when I noticed the black blood. It hasn’t reached my heart yet, but I can feel it in my stomach.” Y/N answers.

Deaton rinses away the blood near her wound as he inspects it, “It's moving fast. Before we can do anything, we are going to have to remove the bullet from your leg.”

“I think it’s fine in my leg.” She states, trying to move her leg away from him, “I might get stopped every time I go through a metal detector, but I don’t think we should remove it. I’ve grown quite fond of it.”

“You are so Stiles’s sister,” Scott mumbles under his breath.

“I thought you were hanging out with him today?”

“I was, then I had to work,” he replies.

“Scott?!” Stiles's voice echoes throughout the animal clinic, “My sister isn’t answering her pho–holy fuck!” Stiles runs over to his sister’s side, trying not to gag at the sight of the wound on her thigh.

“We were attacked by hunters and one of them shot her in the leg,” Peter informs him.

Stiles jumps at the sound of Peter’s voice, “How, what, why, what?”

“We ran into each other in the woods,” she states. She ignores Peter mumbling “literally” under his breath.

“I need the three of you to hold her down so I can remove the bullet.” Deaton holds up a pair of forceps, “This is probably going to hurt.”

Stiles and Peter each put a hand on her shoulders to hold her down. Scott stands beside Deaton to hold her leg down.

“Ready?” They all nod, readying themselves.

“Do it.” Y/N nods at Deaton, hyping herself up, “I’m a woman. I’ve got a high pain tolerance. I’ve been through worse. This is nothi–what the fuck!”

She screams and writhes in pain as Deaton tries to dig the bullet out of her thigh. Stiles and Peter both wear worried looks on their faces as they try to ignore the pain she’s in. Scott is gripping her leg as she tries to wiggle it out of his grip.

“Are you almost done?!” Stiles yells at Deaton.

“Almost!” Deaton yells back, “If you could get her to stop moving, this could go a lot faster!”

“We’re trying!” Peter replies, trying to stop Y/N from moving.

Deaton pulls the bullet out of her wound, “Got it.”

Stiles, Peter, and Scott let go of Y/N as Deaton puts some gauze over her wound while inspecting the bullet. Scott holds down the gauze on her leg while Deaton takes the bullet over to the counter against the wall.

“Dude, where’s your shirt?” Stiles asks, pointing to Peter’s shirtless body.

“It’s kinda around her leg,” Peter answers, pointing to the shirt still tied around Y/N’s leg.

“So how did you know it was hunters that shot at you? Did you take your shirt off to tie it around her leg or did it happen to already be off?”

“Stiles.” Scott tries to interrupt him.

“How was she shot but you weren’t? How did you just so happen to be out in the woods when she was attacked?”

“Technically, I was out there before she was attacked,” Peter mumbles, unaware of how to fully answer all of Stiles’s questions.

“Look, I’m a big fan of you but if you’re the reason my sister is hurt, Derek will kill you. Then, I will also hurt you.” Peter looks at Stiles with a confused look on his face. “I’d hurt you first but I’m sure you could easily beat me so I’ll let Derek go first.”

“Is Derek her boyfriend? She mentioned him before but she never directly told me that was his name?”

Stiles gives him an unimpressed look, “Is that seriously all you have to say? I just accused you of possibly being the reason my sister was attacked and your only question is if Derek is her boyfriend?”

“Um, I-I don’t know, um, what to, um–”

“Stiles.” Y/N’s pained, whispered voice interrupts Peter.

Stiles softens his hard glare as he looks down at his sister, “Yeah?”

“Can you please tell the room to stop spinning?” she asks, clenching her eyes shut.

“Deaton, what’s taking so long?” Stiles turns to see Deaton digging through his cabinets.

“The bullet was poisoned with Nordic Blue Monkshood. It’s a rare type of blue wolfsbane.” Deaton replies.

“Derek was poisoned with that once after Kate shot him,” Scott states.

“I think…oh no,” Y/N groans out, turning and vomiting black blood onto the floor next to Peter.

“That can not be normal,” Peter mumbles under his breath in disgust.

Y/N lays back down onto her back, closing her eyes to stop watching the room spin. Her breathing starts to slow.

“Deaton, you might want to hurry!” Scott exclaims.

“Y/N.” Stiles slightly shakes her, hoping that she will answer him, “Y/N. You can’t do this to me. Not over a bullet to the leg when there are so many other ways. C’mon Y/N.”

“Move,” Deaton pushes Scott out of the way. He’s holding a jar full of Nordic Blue Monkshood. He dumps some of it onto the table next to Y/N before lighting it on fire. He scrapes the ashes into his hand before shoving the ashes into the open bullet wound.

Y/N jerks awake in pain as the ash starts to heal her body. The pain slowly starts to subside as the poison fades and her blood starts to turn back to a normal color.

“That really sucked,” Y/N sighs in relief.

“Oh god, I hated that.” Stiles rubs his hand down his face.

Deaton wraps up her injury so that she doesn’t bleed out on the exam table, “Your wound should heal itself soon.”

“Thank you.” Y/N gives him a grateful smile.

“I hope you know, you still have a lot of explaining to do,” Peter states, trying to avoid the blood on the ground.

“I’ll explain more later,” Y/N replies, sliding off the exam table, “I kinda just almost died so I’m not in the mood to tell you more. You can always ask Stiles here to show you his chessboard.”

“Until he explains to me what he was doing in the woods with my sister, shirtless, I’m not showing him anything.” Stiles states.

“Will you calm down? We ran into each and then we were shot at. I told him to give me his shirt so that I could slow the poison to my heart. By the way,” Y/N unties the blood-soaked shirt from around her thigh and holds it out to Peter, “here’s your shirt back.”

Peter gives his shirt a disgusted look and shakes his head, “You can keep it.”

Y/N places it on the table before looking at everyone in the room, “Deaton, thank you for saving my life. Scott, thank you for helping him. And Stiles, thank you for not throwing up or passing out. Peter, let me drive you back to wherever so I can go home and clean Derek’s car before he decides to leave me for letting you drive it.”

“I wasn’t that bad!” “He got to drive the Camaro?!” Peter and Stiles exclaim at the same time.

Y/N rolls her eyes, “Peter, give me the keys and let's go. Stiles, Derek will never let you drive his car and neither will I.”

“I’m coming with you,” Stiles follows Y/N and Peter as they start to walk out of the animal clinic, “I don’t trust him.”

“What about your jeep?”

“I can get it later.” Stiles shrugs.

“I thought you said that you would never abandon your jeep?”

“That was until this guy rocks into town,” Stiles states, waving his hands over to Peter, “thinking he can be untrustworthy and ask questions about your boyfriend, who I love so dearly, instead of answering my questions.”

“You’re hoping to meet the rest of the Avengers, aren't you?” Y/N smirks at her brother.

“Shut up,” Stiles grumbles as he climbs into the backseat of the Camaro.

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Bucky pulls us to the Hale Garage in hopes of getting the SUV’s oil changed. Tony forgot to change it before they flew out here and he lost to Sam in rock, paper, scissors.

He parks the car in front before heading inside.

“Hi! How can I help you?” A young, red-headed girl asks. She’s the only person sitting at the front desk.

“Um, hi. I’m here for an oil change,” Bucky politely smiles at her.

“Have you been here before?”

“No, I haven’t.” Bucky replies, his eyes wandering around the homey front desk area, “I’m on vacation here at the moment.”

“Okay,” she hands him a form with a pen, “If you could please fill out your car’s information, Derek can get your oil changed as soon as possible.”

He moves to the right and decides to just fill it out in front of her instead of moving to a chair. He looks at the wall next to him and sees a corkboard filled with pictures. He thinks nothing of it, but one picture seems to catch his eye.

He looks closer at the picture in the bottom right corner. It appeared to be a girl making a funny face and showing the camera the teddy bear she was holding in her hands.

“Who is this girl?” Bucky asks, pointing to the picture.

The red-headed girl moves closer to the photo to see who he’s pointing to, “That’s Y/N. Derek’s girlfriend. She’s also a friend of mine.”

Bucky felt like the air was knocked out of him. How was that possible? He rips the photo off the board and runs back out to the car, ignoring the girl yelling after him.

He jumps into the SUV and speeds out of the parking lot. The only thought on his mind was that the girl in the photo was holding Y/N’s bear. The bear that Thor gave her for her birthday.

He knew it was the same bear because it has her name sewn onto the bottom of one of the bear’s feet and the nickname he gave her sewn onto the other. Petal.

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I'm thinking of doing one-shots and I was wondering if y'all would be interested in that or if you would prefer if I did another series after I complete this one? Let me know what you think! You can answer in the comments or message me privately!

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[dragon-kazansky]

Dangerous | Helmut Zemo

AU! Race car driver Zemo 😎

Gender neutral reader

Collage by @realremyd

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Part 12

It was always when it mattered the most that trains decided to run slower than usual. This was the only way for you get to him, but trains had been delayed. You were full of nervous energy and didn't know what else to do other than shift around awkwardly.

You clutched your phone in your hand as you waited on the platform. You hadn't heard from Zemo after his last text. That had been yesterday. This was the earliest you could leave, a whole day later.

You just needed to be with him. You needed to hold him, kiss him. You needed him.

You missed him.

You had just been overwhelmed. How were you suppose to react when information like that pops up? You suppose it could have gone a lot worse.

You'll make it up to him. You promised.

The sound you wanted to hear appears. You smile as you look up. The train was approaching the station.

You: I'm coming. Wait for me.

Zemo was sitting in the hanger. What was left of his car was sitting in front of him. He stared at it. Sam and Bucky were doing thorough checks. They needed to find out what went wrong. They had checked the car multiple times before the race, but it obviously wasn't enough. Something had happened.

His phone pings in his pocket. He pulls it pit and smiles at your message.

Zemo: I'm waiting

He keeps his phone in his lap as he looks back up at the car again. He felt very lucky to be sitting there. Even luckier once you get here.

"How could someone tamper with the car? We were with it right up until Zemo took it to the line," Sam said, standing over the charred mess.

Bucky had been deep inside the car, noting every little detail he could see.

"Obviously we missed something. Do you remembering exactly what you were doing up until that point?" Bucky looked up at him.

"We got there, I did the usual checks after Zemo left our side. I waited with the car until Sarah came. You showed up not longer after. All three of us were standing with the car. No one else cane over to our side. Zemo came out, he sat down, I went to get something to drink, leaving you with it." Sam thought hard about his movements.

"Yeah, Sarah and I talked, but the car was always in view. Zemo didn't move from that chair at all."

"Yeah, non of you had moved when I came back."

Zemo leans forward in his chair.

"The only time we are not with the car is at night," he looks at them both. "The hanger isn't exactly hard to get into. We can't lock the door, remember."

The huge hanger door was never locked. It was broken, but very few people knew that Zemo used this as his workshop.

"But, we did the checks."

"Unless it was something slight. Something we wouldn't notice until too late. Pietro did his checks that day. I very much doubt he would have taken the risk if he was aware something was wrong with his car."

Sam and Bucky look at each other.

"Are you suggesting Stark did something?"

"By extension."

"By extension?" James furrowed his brow.

"Any idea what that woman was doing beforehand? Did you see her at the race?"

"Yeah, draping herself all over Stark, why?"

"Are you aware that he and Miss Potts are together?" Zemo asks, lips curled into a slight smile.

"Well, I knew she liked him. Though I have no idea why," Sam said.

"They're lovers."

"How do you know?"

Zemo smirks.

"I went to Stark's house that night Y/N left. Miss Potts was there."

"You never mentioned that before." Bucky eyed him suspiciously.

"He didn't want me to know. However, her perfume caught my attention, and the shoes by the door most definitely did not belong to the wicked woman. The lipstick on Stark's chin, which I'm sure he didn't realise, was the same shade I had seen Pepper Potts wear. Behind closed doors he indulges in his true desires. For the cameras, he has a publicity relationship."

"So, you're a detective now?"

Zemo grinned, opening his hand a bit as he shrugged.

"I just have a keen eye sometimes."

"You scare me." Sam pointed a finger at him.

Zemo chuckled and stood up.

"I would say it's a safe bet that Stark had that woman do something for him. Perhaps under blackmail or just with his persuasion, after all, I am the bad guy in his eyes. Ruin my career, ruin my life, ruin everything I hold dear. He wanted me out of the picture."

"He really went to a lot of trouble."

"He did."

His phone pinged again. He picks it up and smiles again.

You: I'm on the train. I miss you.

He types quickly.

Zemo: I miss you too. I'll be there when you arrive.

He puts his phone away and stands up. He walks over to where Sam and Bucky are standing and sighs.

"Take one more look. I don't think it's going to matter either way. I have nothing to pin on Stark, whether we know it's his fault or not. I have a date to prepare for." He smiles.

The boys look at him, realising what he was implying. Sam grins and Bucky just looks relieved.

Zemo leaves them with the car.

His first stop is to go home, change into something more suitable, and then pick a car to come pick you up in. Things are going to turn out OK. This time, he is sure of it.

There is still plenty of time before your train gets in. He heads up and takes a shower. He smiles to himself the entire time. You'll be here with again soon.

He has no intention of letting you go this time.

He dresses smart for you. Purple shirt, neatly pressed trousers, shiny shoes that probably cost the same as some of his cars. Not forgetting his fur collared coat.

He looks at himself in the mirror. Another smile. A cheeky one.

He heads out.

He walks with his head held high, a slight spring in his step, as he heads to the garage. He knows which car he wants to drive. He is going to pick you up in style.

A purple convertible. Just his style.

He arrives at the station with minutes to spare. He climbs out of the car and heads onto the station. He wants to be there when get off the train.

The train is right on time.

His heart is beating rapidly. You're nearly here.

The train comes to a stop. The doors open. People flood out. He stand and he waits, eyes scanning the crowds. Then, nothing else matters. You're there. You step off the train, you turn, and you smile.

His arms are open. You run past everyone else and leap into his embrace. He is quick to cradle you to him, burying his nose in the crook of your neck and just feeling you against him. You're crying. He's crying!

You're here.

He's alive.

Everything feels right again. You pull back and waste no time. You kiss him. He holds you close and kisses you back, just as fiercely.

You stop, placing your hands on either side of his face and look at him.

"I was so scared."

He smiles softly at you.

"As was I."

"I thought...I thought you were dead."

"I'm here. I'm alive."

You feel him under your hands. He's warm. You caress his cheek with your thumb softly.

"I'm staying," you tell him.

"Good. I'm not letting you go."

You kiss him again. The platform had cleared since, but the pair of you didn't care. You just wanted to be there with him for as long as you could.

Eventually though, you pulled away.

"Take me home?"

"Home?"

"Your home. I want to spend time with you. I have a lot to make up for."

Zemo smiles and takes your hand, both of you leaving the station together. You lean into him, needing to be close to him.

There was so much to talk about.

You can't help the laugh the tumbles out when you see the car. It's so very him. You look at him, laughing yourself silly. He laughs too, in love with the sound of yours.

"What?"

"Nothing, it's just... this car is perfect for you."

He grins as he walks around to your side of the car, holding the door open for you. You smile and walks over, climbing in. He closes the door and leans down. He kisses you through the open window.

You would love to sit there a day doing that, but there are things that need to be done. You chuckle as he pulls away and walks around, getting into his side. He steals one more kiss before he drives.

Your hand finds comfort in his. You needed reassurance this wasn't some wild dream. He holds your hand securely, seemingly needing the same reassurance.

You have to ask him things now, you needed to know.

"Tell me what happened."

He glances at you.

"My car malfunctioned. I could not make it around the bend. It was a full on collision, but unlike six years ago, I surveyed the crash. Having trained myself for the worst when it comes to racing Stark, I have practised over and over again on getting out of that car. It took me just a moment to get out. The second I was, an ambulance arrived on the scene and they pushed me into the back to look me over. I was completely fine."

You look at him, eyes big and sad, heart hammering away.

"I should have been there."

"No! You did the right thing not coming."

"You must have hated me when you saw I wasn't there," your voice wavered.

"No. I could never hate you. I can only love you until the day I die," he grins at you.

"Helmut."

He smiles the brightest smile you have ever seen on his face. He loves it when you say his name.

"There are things I want to ask when we get to the house."

"Alright. I think it's time we sort out what we're going to do."

He keeps a hold of your hand the entire trip to his house. He opens the door for you, helps you out, and then wraps his arm around you as he leads you to the door. He unlocks it with ease and pushes the door open. You both step inside.

Coats are removed, door is locked again, tea is brewing. Only then do you both sit down, tea cups in hand, and talk.

"I want to stay, Helmut."

"Please do."

"You'll let me move in with you just like that?" You ask, chuckling softly.

"Yes. If I have to go another day without you, I will lose my mind, quite literally."

You chuckle.

"I was so stupid not to believe you."

"You were scared, my love. I can't blame you. For a moment, you thought someone had died by my hand. You had every reason to run off like that."

"I heard you at my door that night."

"I know. I heard you on the other side," he smiles softly. "I knew you were listening. That's all I could have asked for in the end."

"Still, I feel horrible. I should have come to the race."

"No. That incident would have happened regardless. It was much better you were not there to see it in person."

You put your tea down and shuffled closer to him. He put his cup down so he could embrace you as you leaned against him. He kissed the top of your head and held you to his chest.

"I'm never leaving again. You're stuck with me now. I, uh, may have also done some research."

"Regarding what?"

"Being a manager. If you'll still have me."

He grins.

"Of course I'll still have you."

You look up at him, once again smiling like an idiot. He kisses your forehead softly. The pair of you sit there, clinging to one another.

When evening rolls in, you have both caught up with one another, discussed your role as his manager, and he told you about his car. It was only after that he told you about what he thought had happened.

"You think Tony had her mess with your car?"

"I do. I have no proof, but that's all I have."

You sigh softly.

"So, what's the plan from here?"

"We get me a new car. I'll improve it to the best of my abilities and I'll race in that final."

"You're still going to race this season?" You look up at him, eyes soft, but still full of concern.

"Yes. There's only one more to go, and I now have you back. Let's see this through to the end," he grins.

"Let's show Tony Stark what happens when you mess with us."

Zemo chuckled and pulled you in for another kiss.

One more race of the season. Zemo was determined to come out on top. This was going to the race that mattered the most.

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#helmut zemo x reader #zemo x reader #zemo #helmut zemo #baron helmut zemo #marvel #AU

[harleyquinnzelz]

Hiiii, I am Scarlet and I have you for the OC Bingo. I just wanted to introduce myself and ask about I Viviene Albright-Stark and her growth in the MCU verse

OH YES! Hello, nice to meet you! I'm always hype to gush about my ocs and I love that you asked about my babe Vivi since I get to talk about her so rarely. Answer below the cut because otherwise this is just a huge wall of text lol.

So actually, interestingly enough, Vivi is a char that has changed a bit from conception to now, most specifically in the sense that now, she and Tony already have two daughters before her fic even starts. So characterization-wise, Vivi serves to humanize Tony quite a bit. He's still self-destructive, wise-cracking Tony Stark but right from the very beginning when he ends up getting taken he has a family to fight to get home to, it isn't just to save himself.

To be honest, a lot of me coming up with Vivi in the first place was due to the fact that I really just don't like Pepper Potts all that much. I wanted Tony to have someone who never expects him to be somebody that he's not, but rather somebody who encourages him to grow with her just by being there and loving him. She's still sassy and clever and despite never getting powers or becoming a hero, Vivi is all about matters into her own hands if she has too. She's just as stubborn as Tony and willing to do whatever it takes to protect her family (the first example that comes to mind is when she faces down Obadiah Stane in the first Iron Man film to protect Tony and their girls despite Obadiah having a weaponized suit and Vivi having nothing). And at their core, with Vivi and their daughters added in, the plan for my Iron Man fics became, at their core, family stories.

It was important of me to maintain a balance in Vivi's characterization. Because she doesn't have powers, she ends up in precarious situations because Iron Man always has a target on his chest and by extension, so does Vivi. So yes, that means there are damsel in distress situations, there are moments where Vivi needs to be saved but it's okay because these moments perfectly illustrate Vivi's unwavering faith in Tony Stark but I didn't want that to be all the Vivi's fic was, just Tony swooping in the save her from the bad guy. I wanted to make sure that Vivi had agency in her own life, she isn't a passive character. She takes care of situations in her own way, the best she can. And while she isn't swooping down from the sky saving people from aliens or robots or whatever, she still uses the resources she has and the fame to her advantage through humanitarian efforts and the like.

That was another thing that was important to me. Vivi is an actress and a model, she was famous on her own before she ever met Tony, and it would have been really easy to make her a character who isn't likeable because that's often how similar characters are portrayed in media, but despite her clear privilege, Vivi isn't a bad person.

She often acts as the voice of reason for Tony, offering him a new perspective on many situations, most specifically in End Game when there is the possibility of bringing back those lost in the snap. By this point, Vivi has learned that she doesn't get to keep Tony all to herself and that the world needs Iron Man. Though Tony is the man in the armor, Vivi has always been the heart.

To be honest, more than probably any other mcu fic I have planned, Vivi's story is a love story and while I'm absolute trash for Vivony, I also just love the idea of like... the world needs Iron Man, but the man inside the armor needs Vivi. And over the course of her story, Vivi learns that maybe she can't save Tony, not in the way that he saves people, but she can love Tony and she can be there for him and maybe that's enough.

#asks #answered #muses #oc: vivi #i uh didn't mean for this to be so long and I am so sorry #i ramble a lot #as you can see lol

[fantasticstoryteller]

New Amsterdam Chapter 113

“Sir, I have new information you must hear.” JARVIS’s voice rang quietly through Tony’s earpiece.

Tony tapped the button the side of the earpiece to turn on the blue light and make it look like he was on a call. “Yeah?” he asked as he flipped through his plans for the house he’d bought.

“The facility Project 23 was broken into,” JARVIS said calmly in Tony’s ear.

A lot more calm than Tony felt. “What?” he demanded as he grabbed the wristbands that hooked into one of his suits.

“All of the adults of the facility are currently missing and there is an alarmingly large smear of blood in one corner.”

Oh no. Tony felt his heart constrict, despite the fact that he didn’t have one anymore. “And the children?” he asked as he raced down the hall to the elevator.

“The children are, for the moment, unharmed. They are currently locked in individual rooms with no outside access.”

Meaning that if they didn’t get to the children soon, they would die. Or be retaken by SHIELD and moved to another facility. “Shit!” he swore as the elevator opened.

“Ms. Potts has already informed the team. They are on their way with the jet.”

They were heading out to rescue the children. Tony changed direction and headed towards a window he knew opened fully—because he’d designed it that way just in case of something like this. He jumped out of the window and simultaneously called for his suit which enveloped him as he fell before thrusting off in the direction of the facility.

“JARVIS, open a line to the manor,” Tony said.

“Mr. Stark, what in the world are you doing?” asked the cultured voice of the professor.

“Change of plans,” Tony said grimly. The world flew by him as he slowly (relatively speaking, of course) converged on the jet. “Something’s happened at the facility the children are in, and we need to get them now.”

“I’ve seen your plans, Mr. Stark,” the professor said firmly. “There isn’t anywhere for them to stay yet.”

The suit automatically swerved to one side to avoid running into a flying eagle that screeched at him. “Rude bird,” Tony muttered.

“Mr. Stark?”

“I was hoping I could impose on you while we’re putting the finishing touches on our own mansion.” Such as making sure the roof didn’t leak and finding out whatever was causing the red stains on the walls. “I’ll pay, of course.”

“I’m offended you’d ask. But I feel certain your scholarship foundation will find some likely young mutants to sponsor to our school.”

Tony grinned. “I’m certain you already have them picked out,” he said calmly. “Thanks Baldy; we’ll be there soon.”

The courtyard of the facility was a mess. There was a double chain-link fence topped with generous spirals of barbed wire, a mass of charred toys and playground equipment to one side, and a mess of blood, bits of skin, and tiny shreds of (mercifully) unidentified meat.

He was joined by Clint. “Something inhuman broke in here,” the spy/tracker said as he looked around the yard.

Natasha agreed. “There was a human here. Stood here for almost the whole thing. Maybe took three steps. Small feet,” she said pointing to indentations in the bare earth of the ground.

“Whatever took the guards had smaller feet, and were larger,” Clint added as he pointed.

“Looks like the humans were separated into two groups.” Natasha gestured towards a smooth area with her gun, an area that was free of blood. There were odd scratches and gouges in the dirt. “Not sure what happened there.”

Tony frowned. “All right,” he said firmly. “First order of business: secure the kids. I think we can all agree we need to get them out of here.”

“Where are they going to go?” asked Steve as he stepped into the courtyard. Bucky was right behind him, lips pressed into a thin line, eyes hard at what he was seeing.

There was a little bit of a static buzz as Pepper tapped into the coms. “We’ve got word from Professor Xavier that he’s ready to take care of these kids until we get our own mansion up and running,” she said.

“Right. Second order of business: grab everything that looks like it might hold any kind of information on it; I don’t care how trivial it looks. Think of this as a data dump Ladies and Gentlemen and rest assured that I won’t be asking any of you to pour over it. Ready?”

“No.” The cold voice came from someone between Bucky and the Winter Soldier. The eyes pierced Tony’s through the suit. He felt ice in his chest at the thought that the man might backslide. He hadn’t even considered that a possibility! “When we’re done—we level the place.”

“Fair enough,” Tony said with a nod before turning back towards the facility.

Natasha gestured him towards the building. “After you,” she said wryly.

“Thank you,” Tony said as he reached forwards, grabbed the door with one armored glove, and yanked it off the hinges. “Don’t mind if I do,” he said as he stepped inside.

The place was eerily quiet. The floors were tile that cracked under the armor and looked as though they may have been white at one time, but there was now an almost pinkish look to them. And to the walls. Tony didn’t want to think too hard about what happened.

The halls weren’t just quiet—they were almost silent. The only noises that Tony heard were the ever present humming of the electricity through the lines and the sounds his team made as they went further and further in. Images of reaching the children only to find them already dead, nothing more than their own bloody smears began to race through Tony’s head. He wanted to ask JARVIS for reassurance, for proof that the children were still alive and he wasn’t walking into a murder scene—but no. No, he still did not have complete trust in Natasha, Clint, Steve, and Bucky. They couldn't know about JARVIS, so he had to do this the hard way.

The facility was broken up into sections that were divided by more chain-link fence—that had been ripped through. Fearing the worst Tony maneuvered the suit through the wreckage towards where he last heard the children were. He wasn’t sure what he expected.

It certainly wasn’t rows of children in coffin sized cells made of Plexiglas with huge lights above them. It certainly wasn’t seeing those same children stand, at perfect attention, at the front of the cells in front of the doors. The broken door didn’t even register as he looked at all these children in perfect military stances.

Suddenly he was glad that Clint’s wife had gotten a battalion of therapists on standby. These children were going to need more therapy than he’d thought. There was no way his people, or the professor’s people, were prepared to deal with this.

There was a slight hiss as Steve followed him into the corridor, eyes switching between a lithe blond and bulky brunette. Tony wished he couldn't hear his friend’s heart breaking as he took in the absurdly accurate military stances the children were in. Or how the children barely seemed to be breathing.

“We got enough room in the jet for,” Tony did a rough count and, oh God, did he ever get around to telling Daredevil about this? “For about twenty children.”

“If you fly separate and take one of the others with you, we do. It’ll be tight, but we’ll make it.” Tony nodded grimly as he looked around the hall. He didn’t know what to do.

Steve did. “At ease,” he ordered. As one unit the children braced their feet and tucked their hands behind them. “Fall out,” Steve ordered.

The difference was startling. The children broke their ranks and walked up to the doors of their cells, looking out with curious eyes. Some of them looked fearful. Others wary. But most, particularly one child that looked too much like Tony for his comfort, were curious.

“Hi,” Tony said, waving.

“Hello,” the boy said politely. “Are you Iron Man?”

“I am.”

“I’m supposed to be you when I grow up,” the boy said calmly.

The realization that this boy was being raised not just as a soldier, but as a replacement floored Tony. It made sense, of course. What better way to get into Stark technology than by using someone who was already a Stark? Someone who had been trained from a young age to obey and not to think too much about things like consequences—or people.

“Well, maybe,” Tony said as the possibilities reeled inside his head like a death march. “If you want to, one day,” he said.

The boy looked confused. “If I want to?” he asked.

“Oh, yeah.” Tony slid the face plate open so that the boy could see his face. “Being Iron Man is a choice, you know.”

“It is?” The boy looked—uncomfortable with the thought.

“Oh, yeah. But don’t worry. You’ll have plenty of time to decide if you want to be Iron Man. Who knows? Maybe you’ll be someone greater.”

#Spider-Man #Deadpool #Spideypool #interlude

[snarkythewoecrow]

Can We Keep Him?

By: @snarky-drabbles gift for @whotheheckitheheck

for @friendly-neighborhood-exchange

Rating: T

Relationships: Peter & Tony, Peter & Morgan

Characters: Peter Parker, Tony Stark, Morgan Stark, May Parker, few other quick cameos

Summary: Tony didn't die in Endgame, so he introduces Peter to Morgan as her big brother.

Link to AO3 (Will be revealed soon)

Peter watched with teary eyes as Tony was carried through a portal to Wakanda. Pepper followed him. Peter fell to his knees and let out a heavy breath, dropping his head and resting his chin on his chest. The air smelled bitter, like charred flesh and smoke. He counted his breaths, trying to calm himself. A hand rested on his shoulder, and he lifted his head to look. War Machine—Rhodey—was looking down at him with sympathetic eyes.

“We won, kid. You did good, and Tony—Tony’s gonna be okay,” Rhodey said. “If there’s one thing I know about him, it's that he's damn hard to shake. This Thanos thing, it’s nowhere near enough to chase him off.”

Peter tried to smile, but he only managed to make his lips twitch. Rhodey extended a hand, and Peter took it, letting the man pull him to his feet.

“Come on, kid, let’s get you cleaned up.”

xXx

Time passed in a blur over the next few days. The world was in chaos, but Peter had May to ground him, and the knowledge that Tony was going to be okay. Happy had said he’d lost an arm, but he would survive. Rhodey was right. Thanos wasn’t enough to end Tony’s life.

His phone had been disconnected, but May had kept it and turned it back on for him. He sat on his bed, fingering the cracked screen, wondering who he should call first. Ned seemed like the obvious choice, but he really hoped to hear from Tony.

Maybe the fates were listening because no sooner than he thought of his mentor, did the phone come to life, the familiar picture of him and Tony lighting up the screen. He fumbled the phone as he tried to answer, swiping the screen to the side.

He brought the phone to his ear, sucking a breath. His heart was hammering, and his breath hitched when he heard Tony’s voice greeting him.

“Hey, kid,” Tony said, then paused. Peter held his breath. “How’re you doing?”

Peter choked on a sob, overwhelmed by the emotions bubbling up in him. It was only days ago that he’d thought he’d heard Tony’s voice for the last time.

“Hey, hey, it’s okay, kid. Don’t—you don’t need to cry. We won. We did it, Peter. Really, those better be happy tears.”

Peter swiped at his tears. “I’m not crying—it’s just … I thought I’d lost you, too. Just like I lost everyone else.” He paused to catch his breath, sniffling a little. “Are you okay? Your arm was—the stones, they hurt you.”

An acrid smell seemed to gather in his nose again, even though the battle was days ago. He could taste the air, the bitterness of burning flesh. He squeezed his eyes shut and tried to focus on the present, on his room, on the way the mattress felt beneath him. He focused on the sounds of traffic and the insistent honking of a car alarm nearby. He barely registered Tony’s voice through the phone.

“Peter, you need to breathe, kid. I don’t want to even think what this must be like for you. Kids shouldn’t be part of the battlefield, and I’m sorry you got dragged into it. I’m sorry you had to see me like that, but kid, I’m okay. Yeah, I lost an arm, but it could have been so much worse. I’m still here, and so are you. That’s all that matters.”

Peter found himself nodding even though Tony could see. He used the sleeve of his shirt to wipe his face, but the tears kept coming.

“You’re really okay? Is someone with you—Ms. Potts?”

“Yeah, Pepper’s here, and so is my little Morguna. She got here last night. I’m still in Wakanda, Strange’s a pretty decent guy and brought her over.”

Peter blinked, his brow furrowing. “What are you talking about?”

Tony sighed. “Right, I forgot you didn’t know. It’s been a crazy few years, Pete. Pepper and I finally got hitched, and I had—I had a little girl. Her name’s Morgan, and she's so much like her mother, it’s scary, except for her sleep patterns. That’s all me, I’m afraid.”

Peter opened his mouth, lips moving as he tried to find the words. “You—you and Ms. Potts got married? That’s amazing, Mr. Stark. Congratulations, and wow, a daughter. I bet you’re a great dad.”

“I don’t know about that, but I’m trying. I guess you could say I got a little practice with you.”

Peter felt something warm unfurl in his chest. “Oh, yeah, I guess—I mean, yeah, you were—are—pretty good at that stuff. You always looked out for me.”

“And I always will, kid. I had a chance to look the other way. I was talking to Pepper about time travel. I’d figured it out, and I could have just stuck in a box and dropped it in the lake, but you know why I didn’t?”

“Why?”

“Because of you, Pete. I had to take the chance—the chance at having both my kids. Maybe I’m selfish. I don’t know. I just couldn’t—I couldn’t look the other way when there was a chance. I had to try, and I’m glad I did.”

Peter sat in stunned silence. He’d always hoped that he was important to Tony, but he’d doubted how much. Now there wasn’t any room for doubt. The man broke the rules to bring him back. He’d bent time and space.

“That’s—wow.”

Tony laughed. “Yeah, wow about covers it, so what are you and your aunt up to? I had an idea, that’s why I called. I wanted you to come visit, here, in Wakanda. Since saving the universe, Strange doesn’t seem to mind carting people around for me. So, what do you think, kiddo? You and your aunt up for a short jaunt through some science defying portals?”

Peter’s mouth hung open, and he blinked a few times before his brain reengaged. “Yeah—yeah, that would be good, really good. I should ask May, but I’m sure she would be up for it. When do we—when should we be ready?”

“Strange can bring you through any time. Like I said, Pep’s here, and so is Morgan. She knows all about you—the spider thing. I may have told her stories about her brother. You’re her favorite hero. I think even more so than her dad. She’s especially fond of your cat saving adventures.”

Peter swallowed the lump in his throat. “Yeah, I’m sure with you telling them they were more interesting than they really were, but I can’t blame her. Spider-man’s a pretty good guy.”

“That he is. Why don’t you go talk to your aunt, and then text me when you’re ready? I won’t tell Morgan you’re coming until it’s a sure thing.”

“Yeah, yeah, that sounds good. I’ll go do that. I’ll talk to you soon.”

Tony said his goodbyes, and then they disconnected. Clutching his phone, he went and found May in the kitchen, making quick work of an explanation, and an hour later, Peter was texting Tony that he was ready to go. May needed to stay behind, something about the hospital being overrun since everyone came back.

He had just so much as hit send when a sparkling orange circle spread out and opened in their living. On the other side of the portal, Peter could see the white walls and doors of what he assumed was the hospital.

Doctor Strange stepped through. “Peter, if you’re ready.” He gestured toward the portal.

May was looking wide-eyed at the spinning circle, she waved a finger between Doctor Strange and the orange circle. “Peter said you had a way to get him there. I didn’t realize—is it even safe to go through that?”

“It’s perfectly stable, I assure you.”

She eyed the portal, then turned to Peter, pulling him into a hug. “I know it’s ridiculous to say given all that’s happened, but you be careful, Peter. I can’t lose you again.”

Peter held her a little tighter, speaking against her hair. “You won’t. I’m not going anywhere—well, I’m going to Wakanda—but you know what I mean.”

She sniffled, drawing back, her hands on his arms. “Tell Stark I said thank you.”

“We should be going,” Strange said.

“I promise to come back.” He kissed her forehead, and she let him go.

Doctor Strange gestured to the circle, and Peter nodded, and with one last glance at May, he stepped through into a large, white room in Wakanda. Strange followed him, and then the portal closed.

“He’s through those doors,” Strange pointed at a set of doors to the right of the room.

“Yeah, I’ll just—I’ll go through there. Thank you for the portal and stuff. This was way faster than, like, taking a plane or something.”

“Or something, yes. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I need to meet with the king.” Strange turned with a flourish of his cape and went through a set of doors to the left.

Peter stood frozen for a moment, then made his feet move. His heart was in his throat as he paused in front of the doors. He wondered if he was supposed to knock. He raised his knuckles to the door, but a voice cut him off. He turned to see the girl from the battle, watching him.

“Peter, right? You’re the little spider from the battle. The boy with the gauntlet.”

“Yeah, that’s, uh, me, I guess. No, I mean, it is me. I’m spider-man.”

“And I am Shuri. It’s nice to meet you off the battlefield.”

Peter nodded, then looked back over his shoulder at the door. Tony was waiting on the other side. “I should probably—” He nodded toward the doors.

“He’s been waiting to see you, no need to knock.”

“Right, thank you.”

She nodded and then disappeared through the same doors Doctor Strange went through earlier. Peter turned back to Tony’s room and pushed the doors open, stepping inside. He didn’t know what to expect, though he knew Tony would be hurt. It didn’t make it any easier to see him, though.

He looked frail on the bed, against the stark white blanket and sheets. The skin of his neck was still charred and angry looking, his arm was missing, but that wasn’t what caught Peter’s eye. It was the little girl who was curled up on the bed, a mop of dark hair surrounding her head. Her feet were bare, and she was in pajamas with a cartoon rendition of the Hulk dotting them. She didn’t stir when Tony shifted, lifting his head to take in Peter. A smile spread across the man’s face, making wrinkles at the corner of his eyes.

“Hey,” Tony breathed, and Peter found himself moving toward the bed, his gaze darting between Tony and the little girl on the bed. Up close, he could see the relation. She looked so much like Tony.

“Hey, Mr. Stark, if now’s not a good time—” he gestured to the sleeping girl.

Tony shook his head with a little laugh. “Now’s just fine. She’s due to wake up soon anyway. Besides, she’d never forgive me if she missed a chance to meet her brother.”

Her brother, the words did something funny to his stomach. He looked back at Tony, and he knew tears were forming in his eyes. He couldn’t believe how close he had come to losing Tony, and now, seeing the little girl curled up the bed, he realized she could have lost her father, too. They were all lucky to still have him in their lives.

Tony shifted in the bed, nudging the little girl’s shoulder. She scrunched her face up and wiggled her toes before big brown eyes opened and latched onto Peter. A smile spread across her face, and she looked at Tony and then back to Peter. She pushed herself up.

“Are you—are you my brother?”

Peter blinked, looking at Tony and then back to the little girl. “Yeah, I guess I am. Are you Morgan?”

She nodded, looking serious for a moment. “Daddy said you were gone, but he brought you back.”

“Yeah, he did. Your daddy’s a hero.”

She considered. “Then so are you. Daddy says you saved cats.”

“Sometimes.” He started to smile a little.

She nodded her head. “You like juice pops?”

“Grape is my favorite,” Peter said, his smile growing. “What’s yours?”

“Red. I don’t like the yellow ones.”

Peter laughed. “I’ll try to remember that.”

Her mouth twisted, and her brow wrinkled in the same way Tony’s did when he was working out a problem. “If your feet are sticky, how do you get your socks off?”

Tony started shaking in laughter, and Peter just stood there, looking at the precious bean that was Morgan and wondering how he ever existed without her. He nodded a few times, keeping his face sober as he answered, “Very carefully.”

She narrowed her eyes, considering him. She picked up her book from the bed and held it out. “Can you stick to this?”

Peter smiled, reaching out and sticking his palm to it, pulling away to show it clinging to his open hand. He gave it a shake to show it wasn’t going anywhere.

Seeming satisfied, she nodded. “You should meet Gerald. You can’t ride him, though. He doesn’t like it.”

Peter looked at Tony, setting the book back on the bed. “Gerald?”

“Alpaca.” Tony shrugged, wincing a little at the motion. “What can I say? I can’t say no to my kids. Though don’t get any ideas. Gerald is enough alpaca for one family.”

“Mommy pretends she doesn’t like him, but sometimes she sneaks him apples.” Morgan tilted her head, a line between her brows. “Can you teach me to catch bad guys?”

Peter’s brows went up and looked at Tony, who was subtly shaking his head. “Um … I’m not sure that’s really a good idea. Maybe I can teach you to do a cartwheel instead?”

Her lips pursed, and then she nodded. “Okay, deal, but when I get bigger, we can catch bad guys together and rescue cats! I want to save cats like you.”

Peter laughed. “We can definitely rescue some cats, maybe a dog or two, too.”

“Okay.” Morgan looked up at Tony and then carefully laid over him. Her father wrapped his arm around her. “Daddy, is he going to disappear again?” she spoke against his chest. “I don’t want him to go.”

Tony shook his head, looking at Peter. “No one is taking either of you away—not if I can help it.”

“So, we can keep him?” she asked.

“Yeah, we can keep him.”

#irondad #tony stark #peter parker #morgan stark #friendly neighborhood exchange #snark writes

[stuckylibrary]

i’ve become super obsessed with bon appetit rest kitchen / gourmet makes. and i can’t unsee the idea of a fic about the chef and the camera person who asks like “how are you feeling” / “tell us what went wrong” questions from behind the camera. this is suuuper specific, but anything with similar vibes would be appreciated!!

Found you these:

If You Were a Vegetable, You'd Be a Cute-cumber by thiccbuckybarnes (oneshot | 3,831 | T)

“This dish is a little cheesy, but it still tastes grate,” Bucky says with a completely straight face; his looks made even more menacing by the permanent murder-face he naturally has, but then you have to subtract from the Scary because of the yellow polka dot apron he has around his neck and tied around his waist, and then there is always the bright blue scrunchy tying half of his hair into a messy bun at the top of his head.

Steve tries to cover his mouth casually with one hand to suppress a laugh, and looks down at the sheet of paper in his other hand that contains the recipe they should be following. He squints at it, like he’s trying to figure something important out, because if Bucky sees him laugh, his bad puns are only going to get worse, much to the thrill of their viewers. -- Or, a modern Bon Appetit Test Kitchen AU where Skinny!Steve is a video producer and WS!Bucky is the quiet but fan-favorite senior food editor that makes constant food puns while he demonstrates recipes for the BA YouTube channel.

if you get a little bit of charred crust, just tell them it's well done by ransomdrysdale (WIP | 2,081 | T)

Steve Rogers loves his kid and his job. Sarah's four going on twenty five and raising her on his own is the biggest accomplishment of his life. Being a chef and senior editor for Bon Appetit comes in a close second.

Bucky Barnes has finally found contentment as a pastry chef at a midtown bakery after his car accident, and has grown used to his quiet little routine when Pepper Potts, Stark Industries CEO and the woman who runs half of Manhattan, turns his life upside-down and offers him a job at her magazine.

Soon after, Bucky's found himself at a work station, in front of a camera, attempting to make a gourmet version of [insert candy and/or snack product] for millions of people to watch on YouTube.

Oh, and he's fallen in love with that ridiculous blonde lumberbro and his adorable daughter.

Or: The SteveBucky Bon Appetit AU

Not Bon Appetit but I feel this one also works:

The Big American Family Cooking Showdown by dearlydraupadi (complete | 11,066 | G)

Steve Rogers is a cameraman for the Big American Family Cooking Showdown. Bucky Barnes is a contestant along with his mother and sister. Steve Rogers can't stop filming Bucky Barnes' beautiful face. It's not long before the rest of the crew is getting annoyed, Bucky is getting a clue, and Steve is getting embarrassed. Welcome to the Big American Family Cooking Showdown!

#anonymous #mod blue #char:chef!bucky #char:chef!steve #genre:socialmediaau

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November 2021 MTH fills part 1/2

Can you believe it’s just been one month since we announced the auction results? It feels like a lifetime! Once again, we’re thankful for everyone’s efforts in raising such a jaw-dropping donation amount as well as all the works that have come in throughout the month of November!

The best way to see all the fills that have been shared with us is our monthly roundups tag or our #MTH-fills channel on our Discord, but you can also view them through the following methods:

Our Tumblr tags: 2018, 2019, 2020, 2021

Our AO3 collections: 2018, 2019, 2020, 2021 (only has works posted to AO3)

Completed works tag list

To find specific content, use our completed works tag lists above which includes instructions on how to search for a particular character, gen or romantic relationship, universe, and fanwork type.

@aquatigermice - Black Panther, Iron Man, and Rescue masks and extra pin goodies for @ashes0909

@arabesqueangel - “Loki: Professor Supreme” (616 Loki/Strange fic where Strange refuses to let Loki become a teacher at Strange Academy, but Loki tries to get into the school anyway) for @aurorawest (MTH 2020)

Cluegirl - “Salvage Rights” (Steve/Tony A/B/O historical romance arranged marriage AU fic) for @chibisquirt (MTH 2019)

@cutecumber-flower - Art of Jack Rollins/Brock Rumlow kissing in the snow for @kalika999

@dracusfyre - “By Blood” (Bucky/Tony vampire AU fic) for mystifiedgal (MTH 2020)

@gottalovev - “Like a teardrop in your palm” (Steve/Tony enemies-to-friends-to-lovers fake relationship AU fic) for @goddess47 (MTH 2020)

@humapuma - “Three Alphas Walk into a Café” (Steve/Bucky A/B/O werewolf AU fic) for @moodywolff (MTH 2020)

@jaune-chat

- “Mountain Men” (Jack Rollins/Brock Rumlow camping fic) for @kalika999 (MTH 2020) - “The Shape of Hydra” (Jack Rollins/Brock Rumlow The Shape of Water AU fic) for @kalika999 (MTH 2020)

@juls-art - Art of Sam and Bucky in uniform, kissing for @yavannie

Juulna/@juuls - “Soulmates & Strangers” (vignettes from a Steve/Tony secret identity soulmates AU fic with commissioned art) for @ishipallthings (MTH 2019)

@kalee60 - “Express Yourself” (post-TWS Steve/Bucky fic where Bucky learns to heal through fashion) for @fingerprintbruises (MTH 2020)

@kandisheek - “A Beast That Few Can Master” (Bucky/Tony modern Beauty and the Beast AU fic) (MTH 2020)

Li Izumi/@li-izumi - “A Little Housekeeping” (616 Peter/Wade fic in Logan's POV where Logan suspects incorrectly that Wade is a bad partner) for lastofherkind (MTH 2020)

#monthly roundup #november 2021 #mth 2019 #mth 2020 #mth 2021 #char: Brock Rumlow #char: Bucky Barnes #char: jack rollins #char: Logan #char: loki #char: Pepper Potts #char: Peter Parker #char: sam wilson #char: stephen strange #char: Steve Rogers #char: T'Challa #char: Tony Stark #char: Wade Wilson #ship: hydrahusbands #ship: stony #ship: strangeloki #ship: stucky #ship: winterfalcon #ship: winteriron #universe: 616 #universe: AU #universe: MCU #auction: art #auction: craft #auction: fic

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@redpepperpotts

The last thing that Tony wanted to do was ruin what had otherwise been the most idyllic weekend in recent memory with a slap in the face that was the truth, but he had promised her this. All he ever wanted to do was make Pepper happy, and it seemed like no matter how hard he tried, the world found a way to make sure the opposite was the truth.

So here they were, back in their hotel room. Pepper was getting a tan already, looking free and refreshed and utterly at peace, and here was Tony, about to smash in and ruin it, as per usual. He almost considered not telling her, but then she poured them a toast, and he shook his head, and now she was looking at him like there was something wrong which, of course, there was.

Tony took a deep breath, though nothing could prepare him for hurting one of the most important people in the world to him. “Sidhu referred me over to Metro General last week,” he said, setting the drink on the table, hand going to grip at the rail of the balcony. “I met with a specialist, Dr. Whisler. She … she gave me some news, Pep.” He met her eyes, feeling his breath shudder in his chest. “I … it wasn’t good news. It wasn’t good at all.”

#char: pepper potts #cancer mention tw