#grandmaster x hulk

[theblackestvalkyrie]

#2 - Hulk - Oneshot (Pipe Game Series)

Pairing: Hulk (Bruce Banner) x Giantess!Reader

Summary: Hulk comes back from fighting in the arena and you couldn’t help but get turned on by his performance. Unfortunately, he takes “Hulk Smash” a little too literally. 

Warning:  Kind of awkward smut, dubcon, rough sex, hulk’s fat girthy cock, sex positive reader, unrealistic cervix fucking, pissing/piss kink, painful sex, accidental/surprise orgasm, slight somnophilia, size difference, NO BETA WE DIE LIKE MEN

A/N:  Keep in mind that there is no Bruce in this fic. It’s strictly Hulk in this one. Comic fans, y’all know they are NOT the same person like the movies try to make it so really, they should be in different tags but whatever. Unfortunately, the rating was 5/10 but I personally think he’d be a 9/10 just on size alone 🤤. Reader is sex positive Is that coded for whore? Maybe lmao. Don’t be offended as I am a proud whore myself and is also a giantess (when compared to other species). Kind of like Bilquis from ‘American Gods’. If you know you know 😏. I took this one too far and a bit off track but I am pent tf up sexually so please be easy on me lol.

PG Chapters: Tony //

Based on this post.

The crowd was electric. Their enthusiastic cries and cheers echoed throughout the arena rising and falling with the wins and losses of warriors as they fought for their lives in the arena. On any other night, you’d be on the prowl looking for someone to bed or drink with but tonight was different. The new champion was fighting tonight.

You licked your lips at the thought as you watched his enormous green figure leap around and smash through the opponents put in front of him. He had hardly debuted and fought just a handful of times but ‘The Incredible Hulk’, as he was introduced before fights, was someone who was quickly making a name for himself.

The Hulk wouldn’t be the first champion you had approached sexually but judging by how thick he was all around; he might just be the last. You couldn’t contain your sexually charged thoughts as you watched him from the seat of your aircraft hovering above the arena.

 Tonight would be the night you would make your move. You had been planning and plotting the entire week while also remaining celibate. Going without sex for a week while not ideal, would be doable but that one week stretched into a month as your schedules never seemed to align. But tonight the stars aligned. You had no scheduled fights and Hulk only had one match scheduled. So, you suffered through the entire thing squirming with legs crossed and slightly out of breath from just watching Hulk fight. Your clit mashed desperately against the seat, pelvis tilting back and forth in wanton desire.

You gripped the steering wheel to stop yourself from shoving your fingers where you needed them the most. The fight predictably ended in Hulk’s favor with the crowd and the Grandmaster going wild. Waiting was the hardest part. It would take some time for him to make his way back to his quarters which gave you plenty of time to land, park, and make your way to his room. You arrived just a few minutes after he entered his apartment you didn’t bother knocking. There was no privacy on Sakaar.

The red and white theme of the room just screamed Hulk. Trophies, both gifted and taken from his opponents by force, littered the floor and made up what little furniture he had. His room even had a full bar of high-end quality liquors and other mind-altering beverages on a fully stocked cabinet.

The Grandmaster's favoritism was blatantly obvious.

There he sat, a warm washcloth draped over his face, arms draped across his heated bathing pool, not a care in the world. You let your eyes trace downward towards his muscular thick chest and the sparse dark chest hair growing there trailing down his abdomen and obscured by the water.

In an effort to make yourself fully known, you let your footsteps become louder making more noise. Immediately he sat up alert and uncovered his eyes watching you like a predator. You and Hulk had never interacted up close but had seen each other in passing so were familiar yet complete strangers to each other.

“You did so well tonight, Hulk. I wanted to help you relax after such a hard job. Will you let me help you? Will you let me be your tool?”

Silence sat between you both as Hulk tilted his head in deep contemplation. You could practically see the gears turning in his head as his dark eyes pierced right through you.

“Hulk owns you?”

You could have come on the spot at his response. This was better than you could imagine. He must have thought you were one of the contracted sex workers the Grandmaster employed, and why wouldn’t he when you showed up with no underwear, a sheer bodycon dress, and zero inhibitions? Having a sexual tryst for a night was good but having someone sexually own you was a new level to you entirely.

“Yes.” No hesitation on your part.

“Strip.” A forceful command that left no room for argument.

You eagerly shed the thin soft fabric of your dress letting it pool around your feet. You could feel his eyes roaming your body studying your perky hard nipples and the intricate design of your pubic hair.

“Come” He gestured waving a wet hand out of the water and splashing water around without a care in the world for the surroundings. The first steps up to the pool were nerve-racking. While he made no move up to come to you, you could see him shifting around in anticipation.

It only made you more excited at the fact that he wanted you just as much as you wanted him.

Once you were fully into the warm pool the water settled above your belly button leaving your breasts dry and fully on display. You stopped a little shorter than an arm’s length in front of Hulk wondering if this was too close. It was almost comical to be worried about personal space when you entered his room without permission on the basis of fucking his brains out.

Hulk’s hand rose out of the water and cupped your right breast in shameless desire. He looked to be studying your chest like he had never seen a pair before caressing them with a gentleness that betrayed his size. A sweet silence settled between you two as you enjoyed his soft touch but at some point, you started getting tired of the sweetness.

You wanted to get fucked through the floor.

In a move of pure seduction, you slipped a hand under the water and straight to his cock stroking smoothly thanks to the lubrication of the pool.

Your fingers brushed the fat mushroom head as you took in his size. The head was hot even under the warm water and you struggled to wrap your fingers around it. His entire length measured from the tips of your fingers to the end of your elbow and then some. So many nights of struggling because you were a giantess. Nights of accidentally killing men unlucky enough to get sucked up into you during sex and men too scared to partake after hearing the rumors. It all lead to this glorious moment.

Hulk took his cue from you and slipped his fingers between your legs as well just discovering and exploring to his heart's content.

“You a virgin big guy?” You purred squeezing his length lightly.

“Maybe.” He huffed, half in annoyance half in arousal.

You giggled wrapping your other hand around what you couldn’t reach with the other hand still pumping him but adding a little twist to your wrist.

“Will you let me take care of you?”

He nodded and that was all you needed. Apparently, this was all he needed before standing in the deep pool. The water glistened and rolled off his muscles and down his happy trail to the deep v- cut of his pelvis exposing him in all his glory.

Your mouth started watering at the sight of his curved length. It was even better than anything your imagination could conjure up.

His weeping cock head spread precum along your cheek and lips as Hulk prodded your mouth open with his member.

“You suck me.”

You were granted a few seconds to take in all his splendor up close before his swollen head was banging on the back of your throat in inexperienced thrusts. Even with your hands gripping his hips in a death drip didn’t slow him down and you doubted much would deter him from the warmth of your throat.

You could feel your vision going spotty the darkness calling you and you flailed in panic a little. Hulk pulled himself from your throat and you gasped and coughed for breath ignoring the way the mix of saliva and precum dripped down your chin and throat obscenely.

Hulk lifted you over his shoulder and lumbered out of the pool to his trophy bed smacking your ass once and then dumping you on the bed saturating the sheets from your soaking wet bodies.

Unceremoniously he split your legs wide and ground his bloated cock tip into you bumping the nose of your clit and sliding back between your slick lips to your taint and back up again. Sawing back and forth in slow calculated movements.

Back and forth.

Back.

And.

Forth.

“We fuck now.”

He wasn’t even looking at your face but between your legs at his lewd movements. It was like you weren’t even in the room.

Yes please.” You squealed gripping the sheets in anticipation.

He moved then splitting your vaginal opening bigger than your fist. The stretching burned like nothing you had ever felt and you wondered in the back of your mind if this was how giving birth felt.

“Please wait…...Too big… Please….”

He ignored you and continued to push past any tight resistance living up to his title as champion and hit the opening of your cervix. You cried out as his thick girth split you immediately regretting ever approaching Hulk. Thankfully Hulk had enough thought to stop when he hit the doors of your cervix.

His large green hands gripped your hips and overlapped around your smaller figure. You might have been bigger than everyone you came across but Hulk made you feel small this very moment.

The room filled with the wet squelching sounds of your pussy getting hammered all you could do was spread your legs and hold on. You couldn’t keep up with his pace and the fact that it was bringing equal parts pain and pleasure confused you yet brought a feral arousal like you had never known.

“Gods, slow the fuck down!”

Your flailing was starting to annoy Hulk so he pinned you down with his arms and whole body pressing you into the mattress breathing into the side of your face.

“Don’t fight it.”

Babbling in delirium as he worked you over on his shaft like a cock sleeve with reckless abandon. Again the fat tip of his cock was banging at the doors of your cervix nudging you open with every hit. You were helpless to stop him from taking what he wanted.

You could feel the beginning strings of your orgasm knotting up and building. You couldn’t even form words. Falling over the edge with a sob you could feel yourself releasing liquid all over the bed.

Holy shit you just pissed yourself.

You didn’t even have a chance to catch your breath or feel embarrassed as you continued to piss all over the Hulk yet this did nothing to deter him. In fact, it incensed his primal urges and made him go harder smacking into you at a bruising pace as he chased his climax.

Another orgasm hit you by surprise making your vision spotty. Your tightening walls were all the Hulk needed to slam past the opening of your cervix filling it with the swollen crown of his cock and continuing to pump into you sloppily as he came. Drooling into the sheets you faded into a blissed-out darkness.

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Coming to, the first thing you could sense was the wet squelching of your pussy still getting fucked. Unable to do anything but watch yourself get fucked in the reflection of the window. Fucking against the window so everyone can see. The Hulk growled possessively into your neck as he came into your stretched-out cervix with a groan.

“Mine…….Mine….”

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Portal to My Heart (Book 1.5) Chapter Fourteen

Loki x Reader

Chapter Fourteen: In the Streets

Summary: (Y/N) and Thor get some allies, and a plan comes together.

            “The sun’s going down. It’s getting really low.” Thor kept repeating the phrase to Bruce as he ushered him through the Sakaar streets. “The sun’s getting low.”

            “Thor, it’s bad enough that we’re lost. Stop saying that or I make a portal right to the Grandmaster and push you through,” said (Y/N) sharply.

            “We need him to stay calm,” said Thor.

            “Calm? I’m on an alien planet,” said Bruce.

            “You get used to it,” said (Y/N), shrugging.

            “I’ve only been on one,” said Bruce urgently.

            “I’ve been on three,” said (Y/N).

            “It’s a new experience,” said Thor in encouragement.

            Bruce groaned. “My neurons, they’re firing faster than my brain can handle the information. The whole thing is totally different this time. In the past, I always felt like Hulk and I each had a hand on the wheel. But this time, it’s like he had the keys to the car, and I was locked in the trunk…”

            “You’re back now. That’s all that matters,” said Thor.

            “No, that’s not what matters!” exclaimed Bruce. “What I’m trying to tell you is that if I turn into the Hulk again, Banner may never come back.”

            “That sucks,” said (Y/N), not sarcastic for once. It would be terrible to never have control of your own body again. (Y/N) was all about freedom.

            “And we’re stranded on a planet that is designed to stress me out!” continued Bruce, spiraling.

            “I’m gonna figure out a way to get us home,” said Thor.

            “Thank you,” said Bruce in relief.

            “Not your home, though. Asgard. My home,” said Thor.

            “What?” said Bruce.

            (Y/N) shrugged. She had lived there for years. It was pretty much her home, too, so she was with Thor.

            “Listen, my people are in great danger,” said Thor. “You, (Y/N), and I have to fight this really powerful being…who also happens to be my sister.”

            Bruce made a face. “Okay, that is so wrong on so many—I don’t want to fight your sister. That’s a family issue.”

            “She’s terrible, though, don’t feel bad,” said (Y/N) encouragingly.

            “I don’t care what she is,” said Bruce. “I’m not fighting anymore beings. I’m sick of it.”

            “What?” said Thor.

            “I just told you. If I turn into the Hulk, I am never gonna come back again,” said Bruce.

            “Fair concern,” admitted (Y/N).

            “Yeah, and he doesn’t care,” said Bruce.

            “No, no. I’m putting together a team,” said Thor. “The Hulk is the fire.”

            “Wait, you’re just using me to get to the Hulk,” said Bruce dejectedly.

            “What? No,” denied Thor in a horrible attempt of a lie.

            “It’s gross,” said Bruce. “You don’t care about me. You’re not my friend.”

            (Y/N) groaned in annoyance. She didn’t have time for couples’ therapy. She needed a way off this planet.

            “No, I don’t even care about the Hulk,” said Thor, lying through his teeth. “He’s all like ‘Smash, smash, smash!’ I prefer you.”

            “…Thanks,” said Bruce.

            “…But if I’m being honest, when it comes to fighting evil beings, he is very powerful and useful,” said Thor.

            Great tact, thought (Y/N), rolling her eyes.

            “Yeah, Banner’s powerful and useful, too,” said Bruce sullenly.

            “Is he thought?” asked Thor.

            “How many PhDs does Hulk have? Zero. How many PhDs does Banner have? Seven,” said Bruce.

            “Fine, you don’t have to fight anyone,” sighed Thor. “But we’re in danger here, so we have to move.”

            “Finally,” said (Y/N).

            Thor grabbed a random cloth he found and wrapped it around his head.

            “What’re you doing?” sighed (Y/N).

            “I need a disguise. I’m a fugitive,” said Thor. “You should disguise yourself, too.”

            “None of these people really know my face. They’re mostly looking for you and the big guy,” said (Y/N), shrugging.

            “I’ll be Tony Stark!” said Bruce, putting on the glasses he found in his pocket.

            “What?” said Thor.

            “Yeah. Tony and the Gypsy,” said Bruce.

            “No, no, you’re not Tony. You’re Bruce. Bruce Banner,” said Thor.

            “Then why’d you dress me up like Tony?” asked Bruce.

            “You were naked, buddy,” said (Y/N).

            “…Okay, I’ll give you that,” said Bruce.

            “Why are you being so weird?” asked Thor as Bruce fidgeted.

            Bruce glared at him. “I don’t know. Maybe the fact that I was trapped for two years inside of a monster made me a little weird!” One of his veins throbbed green, and his voice deepened.

            (Y/N) and Thor backed off.

            “Okay, okay, let’s just take a deep breath and get going,” said (Y/N) quickly, and Thor nodded, patting Bruce gently.

            “Listen, we’re gonna get to Asgard, and you’re never gonna have to think of the Hulk ever again,” said Thor.

            They stepped into the street, and Bruce was promptly hit in the face by green powder as the people celebrated their champion to draw him out. Masks and costumes lined the parade. Every sight Bruce’s eyes landed on showed Hulk. He was even swept up in the crowd.

            “Dammit,” muttered (Y/N), wading into the people with Thor to find him.

            “Banner! Banner?” called Thor as he pushed through and (Y/N) followed.

            They grabbed the scientist before he was hit by a humanoid he bumped into. This was one fiasco after another. (Y/N)’s hands curled into fists in preparation of a fight, nut a disk in the humanoid’s neck buzzed, and they keeled over.

            Valkyrie was revealed behind them, hands on her hips.

            “Hi,” said Thor awkwardly.

            “Thanks,” said (Y/N).

            “Hi,” said Valkyrie. She glanced at (Y/N). “I don’t think this was your plan.”

            “Hulk broke our ship,” huffed (Y/N).

            “What are you doing here?” asked Thor.

            Valkyrie ignored him and rolled her eyes. “Come on.” She turned and walked away from the crowd.

            (Y/N) wasn’t going to argue with her. She didn’t seem like she was going to take them in. She wasn’t the type to go for trickery. She’d probably just kick their asses if she needed to. Valkyrie led them into a building as Bruce stared at wonder.

            “Who is she? What are those lines around her eyes? Are those people she’s killed? She’s so beautiful and strong and courageous,” rambled Bruce. (Y/N) nodded in emphatic agreement at the final statement.

            “Who is this guy?” asked Valkyrie.

            “I’m Bruce.”

            “I feel like I know you,” she said.

            “I feel like I know you too,” said Bruce.

            Valkyrie took the three to her apartment door and turned around to face them before opening it. “Look.” Her voice was more serious than (Y/N) had ever heard. “I’ve spent years in a haze, trying to forget my past. Sakaar seemed like the best place to drink and forget, and to die one day.”

            “I was thinking that you drink too much, and that probably was going to kill you,” admitted Thor.

            “I don’t plan to stop drinking,” said Valkyrie.

            “We should go out for drinks sometime,” said (Y/N).

            “Yeah, sure. I can get you drunk and get all the details about your princely boyfriend to blackmail him,” said Valkyrie.

            “…Everyone knows everything he’s done,” said (Y/N). Then, almost an afterthought, she added, “And he’s not my boyfriend.”

            Thor cleared his throat. “Maybe save the drinking and forgetting for another time.”

            “Actually, I don’t want to forget,” said Valkyrie. She cleared her throat. “I can’t turn away anymore…so if I’m gonna die, well, it may as well be driving my sword through the heart of that murderous hag.”

            “Good,” said Thor.

            “Yeah,” said Bruce.

            “Love it,” said (Y/N).

            “So, I’m saying that I wanna be on the team,” said Valkyrie. “Has it got a name?”

            “Yeah, it’s called the…Revengers,” said Thor, making it up on the spot.

            “Revengers?” Valkyrie was unimpressed.

            “That’s a stupid name,” said (Y/N).

            “It’s because I’m getting revenge. You’re getting revenge…” He looked at Bruce and (Y/N). “Do you want revenge?”

            “Sure,” said (Y/N) with a shrug.

            “I’m undecided,” said Bruce.

            “Okay,” said Thor proudly.

            “Also, I’ve got a peace offering,” said Valkyrie. She opened her apartment door, and it slid up.

            Loki was chained to a seat in the middle of the room. “Surprise~,” he said monotonously.

            (Y/N) grinned and couldn’t help a chuckle as she and the rest walked in. For one, it was entertaining to see him so sullen in his binds. For another, laughing distracted her from how attractive he looked tied up.( Hey, (Y/N) was up for any role, and she suspected Loki would be, too, so the thoughts were bound to come).

           Thor threw a bottle at him, and it bounced off him.

            “Ow,” said Loki, deadpan.

            “Just had to be sure…” said Thor.

            Loki smirked when Bruce sidled in nervously. “Hello, Bruce.”

            “So, last time I saw you, you were trying to kill everybody,” said Bruce hesitantly. “Where are you these days?”

            “It varies from moment to moment,” said Loki, successfully scaring Bruce.

            (Y/N) patted his shoulder. “Relax.” She gave Loki a look. “He’ll be on his best behavior here, won’t he?” Loki shrugged in his chains. (Y/N) rolled her eyes. “He knows he has to be or he’s not getting out of those chains.”

            “You’d abandon me? How unkind, my dear advisor,” said Loki.

            “Don’t try to flatter me,” said (Y/N) with a smirk. “You know your silver tongue doesn’t work on me.”

            “Are we sure?” said Loki with a smirk.

            Bruce stared in bewilderment as the woman who had been kidnapped by Loki confidently flirted with him and he flirted back. It was extremely disconcerting.

            “Is that a Dragonfang?” said Thor excitedly, picking up a weapon on a nightstand.

            “It is,” said Valkyrie.

            “This is the famed sword of the Valkyrie,” said Thor, holding it reverently.

            Valkyrie smirked in amusement and got to business. “Sakaar and Asgard are about as far apart as any two known systems.” She walked by Loki, and he had the puppy-eyes on and gazed towards her and then (Y/N) in hopes someone would let him out. No one went to him. “Our best bet is the wormhole just outside the city limits. Refuel on Xandar, and we can be back on Asgard in…eighteen months.”

            “Nope. We are going through the big one.” Thor gestured to the wormhole that shone brightly in the sky, wide and formidable.

            “The Devil’s Anus?” said Valkyrie incredulously.

            “I bet the Grandmaster came up with that,” remarked (Y/N).

            “Anus? Wait, wait, wait. Whose Anus?” said Bruce.

            “For the record, I didn’t know it was called that when I picked it,” said Thor.

            “That looks like a collapsing neutron star inside of an Einstein-Rosen Bridge,” said Bruce in amazement.

            “We need another ship,” said Valkyrie, picking up a bottle of alcohol. “That would tear mine to pieces.” She took a swig.

            “She’s right. We need one that can withstand the geodetic strain from the singularity,” said Thor.

            Jane definitely taught him that, thought (Y/N).

            “And has an offline power steering system that could also function without an onboard computer,” said Bruce.

            “And we need one with cupholders because we’re gonna die,” said Valkyrie cheerfully. “So, drinks!”

            “Do I know you? I feel like I know you,” said Bruce.

            “I feel like I know you, too. It’s weird,” said Valkyrie.

            “What do you say?” said Thor. “Uncharted metagalactic travel through a volatile cosmic gateway. Talk about an adventure.”

            “We need a ship,” said Bruce, onboard with the idea.

            “There are one or two ships,” said Valkyrie. “Absolute top of the line models—”

            “I don’t mean to impose,” interrupted Loki.

            Valkyrie threw her empty bottle at the wall next to his head, and it shattered. Loki spoke again slowly.

            “The Grandmaster has a great many ships,” said Loki.

            (Y/N) snapped her fingers. “Oh, yeah, and we got into the system. If we can get into the hangar, I can get us a ship.”

            “Yes, and I can get us to the hangar,” said Loki. “I may have taken the security access codes to the building.”

            “And suddenly you’re overcome with an urge to do the right thing?” Valkyrie didn’t believe it.

            “Heavens, no,” said Loki with a smirk. But I need a way to get out of these binds to look after (Y/N). “I’ve run out of favor with the Grandmaster, and in exchange for getting you to the ship, I am asking for safe passage through the Anus.”

            “You’re telling us you can get us access into the garage without setting off the alarms so (Y/N) get the right ship?” said Thor suspiciously.

            “Yes, Brother. I can,” said Loki.

            “Okay, can I just—” Bruce pulled the group closer to speak quietly. “A quick FYI. I was talking to him just a couple minutes ago, and he was totally ready to kill any of us.”

            “He did try to kill me,” said Valkyrie.

            “Me, too, in 2012,” said (Y/N) with a shrug.

            “Yes, me too. On many, many occasions,” said Thor. “There was one time, when we were children, he transformed himself into a snake, and he knows that I love snakes. So, I went to pick up the snake to admire it, and he transformed back into himself, and he was like, ‘Bah! It’s me!’ And he stabbed me. We were eight at the time.”

            Valkyrie looked slightly concerned and confused, Bruce was disturb, and (Y/N) appeared unsurprised. Loki smirked in entertainment, clearly still proud of the trick.

            “Well, to be fair, he might not try to kill his girlfriend here,” said Valkyrie. “So we might be in the clear.”

            “He’s not my boyfriend,” said (Y/N).

            “You’re dating Loki?” asked Bruce in horror.

            “I’m not,” said (Y/N).

            “Still, we do need him,” said Valkyrie. “And if we’re boosting a ship, we’re gonna need to draw some guards away from the palace.”

            “Why not set the beast loose?” remarked Loki.

            “Shut up,” said Thor.

            “You have a beast?” Valkyrie grinned.

            “No, there’s no beast. He’s just being stupid,” said Thor. “No, we’re going to start a revolution.”

            “Revolution?” said Bruce in confusion.

            “I’ll explain later,” said Thor.

            “I love revolting against tyrants!” said (Y/N) excitedly.

            “Who is that guy again?” said Valkyrie.

            “I’ll explain later,” said Thor.

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IronStrange fics update

Okay, since it will probably still be some time until I feed you some new stories, I thought I could at least tell you what I'm working on. (And with working on I mean actively writing it as well as imagining it in my head.)

There's this Vampire!Stephen and Werewolf!Tony AU I just finished. You will hear about it soon.

Also, while this is all IronStrange, I do have a Doctor Strange x Reader project going on I want to work on more. (Don't mind me trying to multitask everything all at once)

Anyway... IronStrange fic projects under the cut :) I'm open for plot bunnies for these projects.

King and Consort ♛ (aka the arranged marriage AU) <Tony stepped to the window, peering down below as the crowds gathered, already celebrating. He loved his people and desired to protect them, had vowed with his life to serve them.

As a prince he had become trusted by his people, stood his ground in his fathers court and shown them he was his own prince and not just another carbon copy of the Stark's rulers.

As their King, he was to fulfill that promise and duty to them by taking a spouse.

As a man, he was nervous. He didn't like the unexpected and the marriage agreements had been carefully and meticulously planned out with Kamar-Taj’s representative by his most trusted advisor, Pepper. All he knew about his husband-to-be was, written on paper, his name, Stephen Strange, Prince of Kamar-Taj.

The foreign realm was known for its sorcerers and even if it was rare for a royal member to become well trained in the magical field, Strange had joined them as a well trained and skilled sorcerer.>

Mostly plotted and partly written. I'll probably try to finish this next.

Belly dancer AU this one is mostly smut. I just want to put Stephen into lots of jewelry and beautiful clothes, and having him seduce Tony with his dance. Stephen's hips don’t lie.

Gladiator fighting AU What if instead of the Hulk it was Tony who crashed on Sakaar? Forced to fight in the arena. He meets a healer slash wizard who is also a human stranded on the planet. Can they unite their forces and escape together? Or will Tony be beaten to death in the arena?

A lot of hurt/comfort and whump.

Tony is strong but only parts of his suit survived the crash. And compared to the big, broad aliens he is set up for fighting, he knows he is not the brawniest. But he knows how to work a crowd and having the crowds favor gives him some advantages. So he is all showy and flashy while trying to win the fights… or at least to not die. It also catches the eye of the Grandmaster. And that can be a dangerous thing.

Fae AU Stephen is king of the winter court; a realm that is very secluded. The other realms eye it with suspicion, because they are sure that Strange killed the previous ruler, the Ancient One. (Also, Stephen refuses to talk to anyone outside of his realm and is a sad loner) That is until one day the king of summer is found in the winter’s forest, barely conscious. Can Tony melt his frozen heart?

Timestone!Stephen AU Following the MCU’s timeline from Siberia to Thanos. Enemies to Tony-learns-to-unhate-magic to Lovers. It also includes time travel.

I’m currently plotting this. I just wanted something with an overpowered Stephen with a deep love for Tony. Not sure how I am going to manage it, because I'm several pages into plotting and so far Stephen is just cursing the Eye of Agamotto for not working properly. Help.

#IronStrange #Tony Stark #Stephen Strange #Stephen Strange x Tony Stark #Stephen Strange / Tony Stark #mermaid writes #mermaid talks #plotting #aus #Alternative universe

[docgold13]

365 Marvel Comics Paper Cut-Out SuperHeroes - One Hero, Every Day, All Year…

December 19th - Sabra

Ruth Bat-Seraph was born on a kibbutz near Jerusalem, Israel.  A Mutant possessing the X-gene, Ruth’s superhuman abilities manifested in early adolescence.  These powers included greatly enhanced strength, speed, dexterity and durability along with a rapid healing factor that enabled her to revive quickly from nearly any sort of injury.  

Her abilities came to the attention of the Israeli government and Ruth was quickly recruited into The Mossad so to become a super powered operative, codenamed ‘Sabra.’  As part of her cover, Ruth was made a police officer in Jerusalem.  She also married and began a family.  

An early mission saw Sabra go up against The Incredible Hulk who was mistakenly believed to be in league with a group of Palestinian rebels.   The young heroine was able to hold her own against The Hulk but was taken aback by The Hulk’s admonishment over the violence and needless deaths caused by the Israeli-Palestinian conflict; so much so that Sabra withdrew and chose to let The Hulk leave.    

Sabra was later embroiled in the Contest of Champions event wherein she and a group of other superheroes were abducted by the cosmic entities of The Grandmaster and Death so to compete against each other as part of a wager.  Some time thereafter, Ruth’s child was killed in a terrorist bombing and she disobeyed orders to bring the murderers to justice.  This resulted in her being discharged from the Israeli Military.  

Continuing to go by the alias of Sabra, Ruth next began working alongside The X-Men and accepted a role in Xavier’s international Mutant rights organization, The X-Corporation.   She later assisted Bishop as a member of the Office of National Emergency’s Mutant division.  

Actress Shira Haas is set to portray the heroine in the Marvel Cinematic Universe.  Sabra appeared in the pages of The Incredible Hulk Vol. 1 #250 (1980).

#365 Marvel Comics Heroes #Sabra #X-Corporation #Shira Haas #cut-out #paper art

[rawiswhore]

Rob Van Dam, Jerry Lynn x Fem Reader- "Grandmaster Flash"

Throughout the 20th Century, professional wrestling was mostly a family event that prepubescent children could attend.

But in the 1990's, one wrestling company known as ECW was a wrestling company more for adults and teenagers to watch rather than for prepubescent children.

And ECW helped change professional wrestling and influenced things like the World Wrestling Federation's Attitude era (which surpassed the World Wrestling Federation's 1980's Hulk Hogan era in popularity and brought the WWF back in popularity again).

Thank goodness that ECW was a wrestling company more for adults than for kids, why?

So you could do moments like this.

At the beginning of 1998, you were one of the few only female fans in the audience at an ECW show, where there was a match that involved Rob Van Dam against Jerry Lynn.

Jerry hadn't yet grown facial hair yet and he was still fairly cute.

Even though Jerry isn't that cute in comparison to Rob Van Dam, Chris Jericho (who had a stint in ECW in 1996), Nova (when he didn't have marker drawn on his face) or even Raven, Jerry was pretty adorable in late 1997 and early 1998 before he grew facial hair.

After this match was over and before Rob and Jerry could leave backstage, you got their attention as well as the attention of the men huddled in the audience, where you walked through the crowd of fans until you were in a spot where Rob and Jerry could see you.

With a smile on your face and your eyes focused on Rob and Jerry, your hands grabbed the bottom of your top and raised and pulled it up all the way above your breasts.

You wore no bra underneath your top or even a camisole or nipple pasties, you showed your bare breasts off to Rob Van Dam and Jerry Lynn (as well as some rowdy mostly male wrestling fans).

You raising your shirt for Rob made the male fans around you turn their heads sideways and stare at your bare chest, although their eyes were noticing you raise and pull your shirt up.

You weren't flashing your bare naked breasts for these male fans, but for Rob and Jerry.

Male wrestling fans at ECW shows are infamous for chanting "show your tits" at the women's division---who were there to be treated as sex objects and fan service, but here you are showing your tits for male wrestlers.

Speaking of those male fans, they really cheered for you when you showed off your bare naked breasts, their hands balled into fists up in the air as they smiled from ear to ear in cheers.

Many of those male fans gave you those cheesy "wolf whistles" men give to attractive women.

Rob Van Dam and Jerry Lynn noticed you standing in the crowd with your bare breasts as well as your bare torso out in the open for everyone to see.

Rob and Jerry stood inside the ring and sat by the barricades closest to where you were when you flashed your tits to them.

Rob turned his head to look at you and his mouth smiled seeing your bare naked tits, his hands giving you some applause.

Jerry turned his head and looked at your barenaked breasts.

You held your shirt up as long as you could so Rob and Jerry could see your uncovered tits.

After they looked at your breasts for a while, you pulled your shirt down until it was covering your breasts, much to the dismay of the fans.

While flashing Rob Van Dam and Jerry Lynn was pretty fun, you wish you could flash your breasts at Rob Van Dam against Nova or Chris Jericho (as long as Nova doesn't have any marker drawn on his face or facial hair).

#rob van dam #jerry lynn #ecw #1998 #90s

[yandere-trashcan]

Marvel Characters:

Avengers:

Pierto Maximoff (Quicksilver)

Bruce Banner (Hulk)

Dr. Stephen Strange

James "Bucky" Barnes (Winter Soldier)

James "Rhodey" Rhodes (War Machine)

J.A.R.V.I.S

M'Baku

Peter Parker (Spiderman)

Scott Lang (Ant-Man)

T'Challa (Black Panther)

Thor

Tony Stark (Ironman)

Vision

Wong

Guardians:

Drax the Destroyer

Gamora

Groot (Adult)

Groot (Baby)*

Mantis

Nebula

Peter Quill (Star Lord)

Rocket

Yondu

X-Men:

Colossus

Wade Wilson (Deadpool)

Venom:

Eddie Brock

Venom

Villains:

Ego

Hela*

Loki

Otto Octavius (Doc Oc)

Ronan the Accuser

Ultron

Other:

Grandmaster

Nick Fury

The Collector

[endlesstwanted]

Hello internet!

This is Chase (endlesstwanted), and I thought I should start this blog with an introduction. I haven’t kept a blog in over a decade, so please bear with me while I figure out how all of this works. The essential info about me will be above the cut, because I’m an oversharer and I don’t know how long this will enventually be.

As I said, my name is Chase, I’m over 21 years old and currently studying a vocational course which I have no vocation for. I’m in the CET time zone, based in Spain, and I like to think I’m bilingual even if my brain can’t keep up with Spanish half of the time (most of the content here will be in English). I am a non-binary trans, which influences how I view things and a friend said it would be good to mention. I’m also bisexual, which is a great excuse to be multishipper too. My sun sign is taurus, and my moon and rising signs are virgo.

My main interests are writing, languages and travelling (been all over Spain). I enjoy puzzles, funko pops, cinema, series and music. I’m not active in fandoms outside of Marvel, even though I like a lot of other media. For starters, I plan to use this blog for bingo stuff and to share what I write and post on Ao3.

Moving now onto the fandom talk, I entered the fandom world at eight years old with pop music. I then moved to tv shows when I watched Broadchurch and discovered Teen Wolf, to later follow punk rock bands and being introduced to concerts. I began being interested in cinema at the age of eighteen and eventually found Marvel a few years back.

I’m familiar with the MCU and X-Men films, and am slowly trying to find my way into the comics. I’m a multi-shipper (the rarest the pairs, the more interests I will get) and willing to read and write anyone I’m comfortable with.

That’s said, my favourite characters would have to be Bruce, Sam, Natasha, Clint and Bucky. I am fixated on others like Scott Summers, Sprite, the Peters (Maximoff, Parker, Quill, you name it), the Grandmaster, Justin Hammer and Remy Lebau (I’m into those who have no more than five scenes, as you see). My favourite projects (that I’ve watched so far) are The Amazing Spider-Man films, The Incredible Hulk, Wakanda Forever, Infinity War, Black Widow, Eternals, X-men Apocalypse and the Hawkeye series.

As I said I plan to keep this blog to share my writing and Bingo-related information. In case things go out of hand, please remember that my previous experience has been ten years on twitter, I feel in need of mentioning the other media I am fan of. This is a warning in case one day I wake up willing to fill my page with that, which you know, can happen.

I like a variety of cinema genres, going from thriller to comedy, even though I enjoy dramas the most and I’m a huge fan of Spanish cinema as well. The films I need to mention now are the ones that really got me into this world and hold a special place in my heart : the Scream saga, The Faculty, Deux Moi (French drama from 2019), Clue (1985), Marrowbone, Coherence, The Broken Circle breakdown, The Birds, and Breakfast at Tiffany's.

Talking about series now, everything has been non-stop since discovering Teen Wolf until now, with a few years gap I used to go to concerts and consume the MCU an embarrassing amount of times. The ones that have shaped me as a person are The Night Shift, Leverage, The Society, Sneaky Pete, Stitchers, On My Block, Code Black, Hunters and New Amsterdam. I’m currently watching the Chicago-verse series after watching a bunch of episodes on tv with no idea of what was going on because they played eight a night, I’ve just started Chicago Med.

As far as music goes, I thought to mention the people that have literally raised and/or been an inspiration for me at some point: 5sos, Demi Lovato, Taylor Swift, Sam Smith and Chase Atlantic. 

The list goes on and on but you don’t want me to bore you with the Spanish’s pop artists, music contests, and all the things I said I’ve recovered from and I haven’t.

If you’ve got to this point, thank you! I know I walk (write) a lot, so it’s good to know someone listening. Other sites I’m on are Ao3, TvTime, Letterboxd, NanoWriMo and Spotify.

Here you have a picture of Wanda, that is my latest addition on my funko collection ♥️ (do people use emojis in here?)

[ao3feed-thor]

a gift fromn above (FrostMaster)

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/K0EWgDH

by gaylokivariant

Loki and the grandmaster have a lot of sex some plot dw I'm gay

Words: 438, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Loki (TV 2021), Thor (Movies), Marvel Cinematic Universe

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: M/M

Characters: Loki (Marvel), Thor (Marvel), Hulk (Marvel), Grandmaster, grandmaster thor, The Valkyries (Marvel)

Additional Tags: frostmaster, grandmaster x loki, Genderfluid Loki (Marvel), Bottom Loki (Marvel), Minor En Dwi Gast | Grandmaster/Loki, Gay Sex, Bisexual Male Character, Bisexuality, Thor: Ragnarok (2017) Spoilers, Dom Loki (Marvel)

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/K0EWgDH

#IFTTT #ao3feed #fanfic #thor

[dagdraws]

I am the only known person to actually make art of these two. I love the idea of En Dwi Gast just spoiling and loving the hell out of Hulk for being the perfect champion just to end up falling for the big fool.

#marvel #hulk #thor ragnarok #bruce banner #en dwi gast #the grnadmaster #grandmaster #hulk x grandmaster #hulk x the grandmaster #hulk x en dwi gast #fanart #my art

[swan-of-sunrise]

Ragnarok (Chapter Nine)

Summary: The gang makes their daring escape from Sakaar and arrives on Asgard to take on the Goddess of Death.

Pairing: Steve Rogers X Reader

Word Count: 3.9k

Warnings/Disclaimers: None

A/N: Happy Thanksgiving to all my American readers and Happy Normal Thursday to my readers abroad! Thank you for reading, I hope you all enjoy!

Chapter Nine (Previous Chapter)

“It’s been a long while since you and I fought together, Writer (Y/L/N),” Thor remarked as he piloted the Commodore up and away from the apartment building, briefly glancing away from the viewport to flash her a grin. “Experiencing any pre-battle nerves?”

From her spot in the co-pilot’s seat, (Y/N) smiled and shook her head. “I’ve gotten pretty used to fighting battles in the past couple of years.” She adjusted her finger-less gloves and when she reached down to fix the strap of her seatbelt, her hand brushed against one of the daggers fastened to her side and she felt herself stiffen as thoughts of her companion unwittingly filled her mind.

Despite her justified anger, there was a small part of (Y/N) that was already regretting the harsh words she’d spoken to Loki; when Thor arrived at the apartment building with the Grandmaster’s ship, he told her that his brother ultimately decided to stay on Sakaar instead of escaping with them to Asgard and she couldn’t help but feel a twinge of guilt, knowing that she’d never get the chance to talk everything over with the man she’d formed an unlikely bond with as they struggled to survive on the dangerous planet. I really believed that he wasn’t the manipulative liar that Steve and Nat once knew, she thought as she cast a sad look at Carina laying in the open pram beside her, remembering how the Asgardian had stepped up and helped her deliver her daughter when he very-well could’ve left her to fend for herself.

A sudden jolt pitched their ship forward and (Y/N)’s hands automatically shot out, pulling Carina’s pram close as she whipped her head over to the cockpit’s side viewport. “I think we’ve got company.”

“The Grandmaster’s guards,” Thor replied, his blue eyes narrowed in focus as he worked to avoid the continuous gunfire. “Hang on!” He jerked the controls to the right and sharply maneuvered their ship around the city’s towering buildings; her stomach churned and she fought the urge to vomit when their ship tightly banked around another skyscraper, a familiar giggle drawing her attention to her smiling daughter and she shook her head in disbelief as the Asgardian smirked. “She seems to have inherited her father’s enthusiasm for danger!”

The ship behind them stopped firing, exploding in a ball of flames while the Valkyrie’s scrapper ship sped through it and started flying directly beneath the Commodore; the ship’s radio crackled for a moment before her voice came through. “Open the doors.”

(Y/N) flipped the switch on the console that Thor had gestured to and he slowed their speed as the hull doors slid open; a moment later, a screaming Bruce Banner was shot up into the ship and landed hard, stumbling to his feet and shakily moving towards the cockpit as Thor chuckled and she called over her shoulder, “Are you okay, Bruce?”

“Y-Yeah, I’m good, I’m-” Another of the Grandmaster’s guards began firing on them and Bruce let out a startled yelp. “Shouldn’t we be shooting back or something?!”

“Yeah, we should.” Thor located the console’s radio and flipped a switch. “Where are the guns on this ship?”

“There aren’t any, it’s a leisure vessel!”

(Y/N) and Bruce exchanged matching looks of panic. “What?!”

“Grandmaster uses it for his good times, orgies and stuff!”

Wrinkling her nose in disgust, (Y/N) immediately wiped her hands on her tactical pants and tried not to think of how much she longed for a bottle of hand sanitizer as Bruce held onto the back of Thor’s chair and asked, “Did she just say the Grandmaster uses it for orgies?”

“Yeah…” The Asgardian cast a brief look around and grimaced. “Don’t touch anything.”

As they sped through the city and were pursued by more of the Grandmaster’s guards, Brunnhilde’s ship drew their fire away by darting up around the Commodore; she was able to avoid their attacks until one of her ship’s outer engines took a direct hit and caught fire, and the three of them watched in horror as her burning ship exploded.

“No!” The two men cried out in devastation but (Y/N) stared intently at the explosion, her lips curling into a smile when she realized that the tiny figure tumbling through the air towards them was indeed the Valkyrie; as quick as lightning, Brunnhilde latched onto the edge of the viewport the moment she reached it, holding on with both hands as she flashed them a wide grin. Thor breathed a sigh of relief before calling out, “Get inside!”

“In a minute!”

She pushed herself up and flipped onto the roof of their ship, the sound of her footsteps echoing throughout the space before suddenly disappearing and moments later, the burning wreckage of one of the attacking ships fell out of the sky behind them. “I should probably go and help,” Thor abruptly stood and practically shoved Bruce into his seat. “Here, take the wheel!”

“No, I don’t know how to fly one of these!”

“You’re a scientist, use one of your PhD’s!”

As Thor ran and jumped out of the open hull doors, Bruce cried out after him, “None of them are for flying alien spaceships!”

(Y/N) looked between the ship’s console and his panicked face before setting aside her own nervousness and unbuckling her seatbelt. “Bruce, switch seats with me!” The scientist did as she asked, clambering into her vacated seat and strapping himself in as she took control of the Commodore. “This might get a little dicey so hold onto Carina’s pram.” The newborn began to coo excitedly and while Bruce’s arms held onto the pram, she spared her daughter a brief pat on the head. “It’s okay, lemon drop, Uncle Bruce’ll look after you while Mommy gets us out of this mess-”

“Wait, you know how to fly?!”

“Um…no. No, not really.” (Y/N) winced and flashed him a weak smile. “But out of the two of us, I think I’m the one who’ll handle the stress of flying a spaceship for the first time the best.” Hearing the loud explosions of the ships that Thor and Brunnhilde were destroying behind them, she swerved the ship away from the city and out towards the endless sea of trash; the ship jolted as its shields took on more blasts and she gritted her teeth as her hands tightened around the controls. When she spotted a heaping pile of scrap metal rising out of some water, she peeled away from the ships behind them and maneuvered around the trash, successfully shaking off all but one of them. “Dammit!”

Copying what she’d seen in various action films, she tilted the ship from one side to another in a desperate attempt to make for a harder target but to no avail, the ship continued firing upon them as they sped through the trash fields. “Okay, c’mon, there’s gotta be a gun on this thing.” Holding Carina’s pram in one arm, Bruce frantically scanned the console and its many buttons and switches. “That looks like a gun!”

The scientist slammed his hand down onto a large round button but instead of revealing any hidden guns, multicolored lights illuminated the inside of the ship and synthesizer music played as a small hologram of the Grandmaster sprang up from the console and sang, “It’s my birthday! It’s my birthday! It’s my birthday!” The lights and music made Carina squeal in glee, and (Y/N) and Bruce’s bewilderment turned to joy when they watched as the fireworks that had sprung out the back of the ship caused their unrelenting attacker to crash directly into a pile of trash and explode.

“Yes!” With wide grins on their faces, they high-fived one another and (Y/N) began steering the Commodore further into the trash fields. “Can you believe that I just flew an actual spaceship through a dogfight and didn’t get us killed?! Holy shit, Sam’s going to be so jealous when I tell him!”

Bruce chuckled. “When you broke yourself out of Steve’s locked office after Ultron’s attack, I told Tony that you’d make a good Avenger but now I think you might make an even better Revenger.”

“Right back at you, Dr. Banner.” She shot him a warm smile before turning her attention to Carina. “And you make a pretty good Revenger too, Cari!” Her daughter giggled and behind them, Thor and Brunnhilde jumped up into the ship’s open hull doors; the doors slid closed and she called over her shoulder, “Guys, we’re coming up on the Devil’s Anus!”

(Y/N) and Bruce allowed them to take over, strapping themselves into the seats behind theirs as they piloted the Commodore directly into the swirling red portal; she pressed a quick kiss to Carina’s forehead before using her uru bracelet to close the pram’s lid and hold it tight in her arms, watching with widened eyes as the two Asgardians swerved to avoid the trash and debris that filled the wormhole. Their ship shuddered and groaned under the mounting strain and the pressure building inside the cockpit continued to grow, forcing her head back against the wall and moments later, everything went dark.

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“Did you know that this is one of the first big-budget films to be scored by a rock band?”

Sam hummed in interest, reaching into their communal bowl of popcorn as he continued dancing in his seat to the beat of the end credits music. “That’s pretty cool but if we’re talking about the best movie soundtracks, I still think that Marvin Gaye’s Trouble Man is better than Queen’s Flash Gordon.” He grinned when he glanced over and noticed the displeasure on her face. “C’mon, Booksmart, you know that I can’t just turn against my all-time favorite artist like that!”

“…Fair enough, Birdbrain, but will you at least concede that Flash Gordon is one of the cheesiest and coolest cult classics that you’ve ever seen?”

“It was definitely a good time, that’s for sure.” Her roommate chuckled as she punched the air in success. “Do you think that hawkmen are really a thing up there? ‘Cause that would be pretty awesome if they were…”

(Y/N) sipped the last of her wine and tilted her head as she considered his question. “Well, humans used to think that Asgard was a myth but then two years ago, the Norse God of Thunder helped stop an alien invasion in New York and was spotted getting shawarma with the Avengers afterwards, so who knows; if a planet full of Asgardian gods and goddesses exists, then who’s to say that there isn’t a planet full of hawkmen?” She tosses a kernel of popcorn into her mouth and chuckled. “All I know is that no matter what’s up there, there’s no way in hell you’re going to get me into space…”

“(Y/N)? (Y/N), wake up, we’re here…”

With a groan, (Y/N) slowly opened her eyes to see Bruce’s concerned face before her; she brought a hand up to rub at her face and realized in a sickening moment that the pram wasn’t in her arms. “Carina-?”

“It’s okay, she’s right here,” The scientist quickly reassured her, stepping aside to reveal the open pram and the dozing newborn nestled among the blankets. “I used your bracelet to open it and checked her vitals. The good news is that she’s perfectly healthy, but she did spit up on me the moment I picked her up and got Tony’s jacket dirty.”

Wrinkling his nose, he gestured to the stain near his shoulder and she smiled in amusement. “Welcome to the club, I’ll make us t-shirts after we save all of Asgard from the Goddess of Death.”

“…I never thought I’d be back here.”

Brunnhilde’s voice was thick with emotion as the Commodore approached the realm and after pressing a kiss to her fingertips and gently placing them on her daughter’s forehead, (Y/N) moved to stand behind the Valkyrie’s seat and stared out the viewport at Asgard for the first time. In any other situation, (Y/N) would’ve been taken aback by the sheer size and beauty of Asgard; a grand golden palace rose up above a sprawling city, which was surrounded by enormous mountains capped with snow and a churning blue ocean, across which the rainbow-colored Bifrost stretched and led to the Observatory. However, the stunning sight was marred by the gruesome evidence of Hela’s reign; toppled buildings and smoldering fires littered the abandoned city, and (Y/N)’s heart sank when she spotted the lifeless bodies of soldiers amongst the ruins.

“I thought it’d be nicer. I mean, not that it’s not nice, it’s just…it’s on fire.”

Neither Asgardian acknowledged Bruce’s observation, but (Y/N) could see that Thor was clenching his jaw and Brunnhilde flipped several switches on the console with more force than necessary; after a moment, a holographic map of Asgard sprang up and focused on the realm’s mountain range. “Here, up here in the mountains.”

“Heat signatures…” (Y/N) murmured under her breath, her eyes trained on the large red dots in the center of one mountain as realization dawned on her. “People clustered together.”

The Valkyrie nodded. “They’re coming for them.”

“Okay, drop me off at the palace and I’ll draw her away.”

The three of them exchanged matching looks of concern at Thor’s declaration. “And get yourself killed?”

“The people trapped down there are all that matters,” The Asgardian insisted with barely a hint of hesitation in his voice. “While I’m dealing with Hela, I need you three to help get everyone off Asgard.”

“How the hell are we supposed to do that?”

Glancing away from Bruce, Thor met (Y/N)’s gaze and they shared a knowing smile. “I have a man on the ground.”

After flying over the city and making sure that Hela or her un-dead minions were nowhere to be seen, they landed the Commodore on a stone landing dock outside of the palace armory. Thor, with a nervous-looking Bruce in tow, entered the armory in search of a weapon to arm their ship with while (Y/N) and Carina stayed with Brunnhilde as she watched for any sign of the Goddess of Death. To comfort the both of them, (Y/N) paced inside the spaceship with her daughter nestled in her arms and softly spoke to her, telling her that they’d be returning home soon and that she’d be meeting her father in no time; she caught Brunnhilde watching her with curious eyes at one point, but the Valkyrie was quick to avert her gaze and hurry to help the two men load a massive blaster onto the ship.

“I’m sorry to keep closing you up in this thing, lemon drop,” (Y/N) apologized as she carefully placed Carina back into her pram. “But you’ll be safe while I go and help people. I promise that when we get back to Earth, we’re going to go someplace warm and sunny where you can see the sky, and your dad’ll be there with us. That sounds nice, doesn’t it?” The newborn’s (Y/E/C) eyes stared up at her and the unconditional love and trust she saw in them nearly made her cry, but she covered her emotions with a smile. “Be good, okay? Mommy needs to go be a Revenger now.”

With a brief forehead kiss, she closed the pram and strapped it into one of the passenger seats in the cockpit before helping Bruce load several small blasters onto the ship while Thor and Brunnhilde took care of a much larger one. Bruce, feeling more comfortable with piloting the ship now that he’d seen her succeed at it, made his way into the cockpit while the Asgardian patted the side of the massive weapon and remarked, “Now the ship has a gun.”

The Valkyrie gave him a nod. “We’ll take it from here.”

“If it comes to it, Writer (Y/L/N), this should help protect you in combat.” Thor passed her a bundle of fabric and several pieces of Asgardian armor, which she accepted with a smile of thanks. “And I found this in the armory, too.”

He placed another bundle at Brunnhilde’s feet and judging by the mixture of surprise and apprehension, it was the traditional armor of the Valkyrie. They shared a look as the Commodore slowly lifted off the ground and just as he turned to head into the palace, she blurted out, “Your majesty!” He turned back around and she awkwardly shuffled her feet as she continued. “Don’t die. You know what I mean.” His lips curved into a half-smile at her odd but well-meaning words and a moment later, the hull doors closed and they flew off into the skies of Asgard; Brunnhilde rolled her eyes and snatched the bundle of armor off the ground with a small groan. “‘Don’t die’? Seriously?”

“To be fair, it’s pretty sound advice to give someone who’s planning on fighting the Goddess of Death,” (Y/N) teased and held up her new Asgardian armor. “Now, let’s suit up and see if we can’t shoot some shit with that big blaster.”

Brunnhilde grinned and nodded in approval. “You know, you’re really starting to grow on me…”

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I don’t think I’ve ever looked as bad-ass as I do right now, (Y/N) thought to herself as she looked down at her armor with barely-concealed awe. She’d fastened the silver-colored Asgardian breastplate, vambraces and pauldrons over her scrapper clothes, strapped her daggers to her sides, slung a blaster rifle over her shoulders and on a whim, she’d even decided to don the armor’s matching golden-yellow cape; the entire ensemble not only made her feel protected but powerful as well, almost as if she really belonged on a planet populated by actual gods and goddesses. Suddenly, it made sense why all the Asgardians she’d encountered always held themselves with such confidence; a person couldn’t possibly feel any other way while wearing the battle regalia of Asgard.

“Wow, you two look amazing!” Bruce spoke to them over his shoulder as he piloted. “We’re coming up on the Bifrost, and…holy shit, what the hell is that?!”

(Y/N) hurried into the cockpit and stood behind his seat, her eyes widening and her jaw nearly dropping as she stared out the viewport at the enormous black wolf standing on the rainbow bridge. “That…um, that’s a really big wolf…”

“It’s Fenris, Hela’s pet wolf!” The Valkyrie explained, her hands tightening around the blaster that they’d secured to the ship’s floor; her silver and grey armor was accented by a vivid blue cape, upon which the symbol of the elite warriors was emblazoned. “She must’ve raised him from the dead along with all her soldiers!”

(Y/N) leaned forward to get a better look at the distant scene, biting her lip when she spotted the large group of Asgardians huddled near the center of the Bifrost; Fenris and a small group of Hela’s forces stood on one end of the bridge while another battalion blocked the other end, trapping the defenseless refugees. Both she and the scientist gasped when the black wolf broke out into a run. “Go, go, go!” Bruce steered the Commodore towards the attacking wolf and (Y/N) yelled over her shoulder, “It’s time to start shooting some shit with that blaster now!”  

“I’m on it!”

The Valkyrie fired on Fenris the moment they came into range, the laser beams uselessly bouncing off the creature’s fur but succeeding in slowing him down; the ship sped over the snarling wolf and came back around for another pass, but the gunfire only seemed to anger it instead of cause any real damage. Ceasing fire, Brunnhilde looked over at them and yelled over the blustering wind, “This stupid dog won’t die!”

“Maybe if you try aiming for its mouth, it will!”

“And how exactly am I supposed to do that when its mouth isn’t open?!”

“I don’t know, you-!” (Y/N) stopped talking as Bruce stood and left the cockpit to stand at the edge of the open hull doors, his jaw set with hard determination. “Bruce, what’re you doing? Thor told me earlier that if you try and…well, you might not…”

“Everything’s going to be okay, (Y/N), I got this.” He looked past her and at a visibly confused Brunnhilde. “You want to know who I am?”

Her frown deepened. “What the Hel are you talking about?”

“You’ll see!”

Taking a deep breath, Bruce stretched his arms and jumped from the Commodore into a flawless swan-dive. (Y/N), expecting to see the scientist transform into the green-skinned Hulk and land on the bridge ready to battle Fenris, clapped a hand over her mouth to muffle her horrified gasp when his very-human body landed face-first on the shimmering surface with a residual thud. The wolf sniffed at him for a moment before growling and continuing its charge on the frightened refugees; an umber-skinned man wielding a long sword stepped forward and prepared to fight the creature but before he could even take a swing, the wolf was pulled back and thrown onto the opposite side of the bridge by the newly-transformed Hulk.

“Nicely done, Bruce,” (Y/N) spoke under her breath, turning to Brunnhilde and trying her best not to chuckle at the dumbfounded expression on her face as she watched Fenris and the Hulk fight down below. “It’s kind of a-”

“A long story? Yeah, I figured that…” The Valkyrie shook her head in disbelief. “Is everything a long story with you guys?” (Y/N) chuckled but her amusement was short-lived, as they both spotted the un-dead soldiers that had leapt up onto their low-flying ship at the same time; they crawled onto the roof and began tearing into the ship’s wiring, sending it spiraling through the air as warning bells rang out. They rushed into the cockpit and as Brunnhilde struggled to steady the ship, (Y/N) knelt and wrapped her arms tight around Carina’s pram. “Hang on!”

The Commodore continued to spiral until eventually slamming horizontally into two support pillars and skidding down the rainbow bridge, finally stopping near the entrance of the Observatory. “A-Are you okay?” (Y/N) asked, groaning a little as she picked herself up off the ground and rubbed at the arm that had smacked into the wall.

“I’m good,” Brunnhilde reassured her and as she checked to see if Carina was all right, she stared out the viewport with a hopeless look in her eyes; through the incoming fog, they could barely make out the crowd of refugees but they could see well enough to know that their fight against Hela’s attacking forces wasn’t going well. “We need to help…wait, what’s that?”

Looking up from her daughter’s open pram, (Y/N) stared into the fog bank and furrowed her brow when she spotted a massive shape beginning to emerge; in an instant, she realized that the shape was a spaceship but before she could say or do anything, a familiar voice rang out from the fog and exclaimed, “Your savior is here!”

The fog then dissipated, revealing Loki as he stood on the extended ramp of the ship; he was dressed in green and black leather armor with a long emerald-green cape and gleaming golden horns on his head, looking every bit the Prince of Asgard. Behind him stood several beings that she recognized to be the Grandmaster’s former prisoners and as they all began helping refugees climb onto the ramp, (Y/N) couldn’t help but grin at the heroic sight. “A dramatic-ass Asgardian, indeed…”

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A/N: Wooo one more chapter to go! Thank you all so much for reading and commenting! I’ve created a Spotify playlist inspired by this series, and I’ll be updating it every time I upload a new chapter. Enjoy!

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Portal to My Heart (Book 1.5) Chapter Thirteen

Loki x Reader

Chapter Thirteen: Out the Window

Summary: (Y/N) makes her escape, Loki gets worried, and Valkyrie comes to an (incorrect) conclusion.

            (Y/N) opened the blueprint of the building and ran through the multiple levels of living quarters.

            “What are you doing?” said Loki, standing in the doorway and watching her.

            “Working,” said (Y/N).

            “(Y/N), you stormed out of the stadium. Grandmaster noticed. That didn’t keep a low profile,” said Loki.

            “Don’t care. I’m over this,” said (Y/N). “I’m find Thor and going with him to Asgard.”

            “What?” Loki’s voice sharpened. “Don’t you remember Hela is there?”

            “Yeah, that’s exactly why I’m going,” said (Y/N). “I can’t just let her hurt innocents.”

            “What about Sakaar? What about the people here?” said Loki. What about me?

            “Hela is the bigger issue. She’ll try to conquer everything,” said (Y/N). “And that includes Sakaar. I have to prioritize. I’ll come back to help the people here after the crazy lady trying to rule the Nine Realms is stopped.”

            “You can’t fight Hela,” said Loki.

            “Like hell I can’t,” scoffed (Y/N).

            “(Y/N), you can’t run towards your own death,” said Loki. He was trying anything to get her to stay, to not run into danger.

            “Someone has to stop Hela, Loki. And who else but you, me, and Thor?” said (Y/N) furiously. “Just because you are going to hide here and get some power from the Grandmaster and then just wait until Hela comes for you and the rest of the universe doesn’t mean I’m going to wait. I’m going to do something.”

            “Please, (Y/N), don’t be a fool,” said Loki. His words came close to pleading. He couldn’t stand the idea of (Y/N) hurt.

            “Someone has to be.” (Y/N) smiled. “And I’m very good at it.” She brushed past Loki and walked out of the room.

            Loki looked down at his feet. If only he had the bravery to reach out and pull her back.

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            “Alright,” said Valkyrie. “Here’s the deal. I’ll listen to you…” she held up a bottle. “Until this is empty.”

            “Can I have some?” said (Y/N), clicking a button on the keypad. The field let her in.

            Hulk, Thor, and Valkyrie paused and turned to her.

            “Hi,” she said, raising a hand.

            “How did you…?” Thor stared at her in confusion.

            “Hacked the system,” said (Y/N) with a shrug.

            “You’re one of Grandmaster’s favorites,” said Valkyrie, tilting her head. “You’re Loki’s girlfriend, right?”

            “You two have finally gotten together?!” said Thor excitedly. “Congratulations!”

            “We are not dating,” hissed (Y/N). “It was a cover so Grandmaster would stop flirting with us.” Her face was bright red.

            Valkyrie shrugged, not buying it. “Just so long as you aren’t one of his lackeys.”

            “Ew, no, I don’t bow to men,” said (Y/N).

            “She doesn’t. Loki once nearly killed her because of it,” said Thor.

            “…And you’re with him now?” said Valkyrie.

            “I’m not dating him, damn it,” muttered (Y/N). “This is not why I’m here.” She crossed her arms and turned to Thor. “I’m here to help you. God knows you need it, you and your brother are helpless without me.”

            “Great!” said Thor boisterously. “Now we have a team!”

            “I’m still not with you. You have to convince me,” said Valkyrie. She held up her bottle again. “So get talking.” She tipped back the bottle.

            “Asgard is in danger, and people are dying,” said Thor. “We need to get back. I need your help…” He trailed off. Valkyrie was already done. “Wow.”

            That was strangely attractive.

            “Finished. Bye.” Valkyrie tossed the bottle to the floor, let it shatter, and turned away.

            “Odin is dead,” said Thor. Valkyrie paused at the door. “Hela, the Goddess of Death, has invaded Asgard.”

            “If Hela’s back, then Asgard’s already lost,” said Valkyrie.

            “I’m going to stop her,” said Thor.

            “You and (Y/N)?” said Valkyrie incredulously.

            “No, the team is all of us. Me, (Y/N), you, and the big guy,” said Thor.

            “No! No team. Only Hulk!” shouted Hulk.

            “It’s me, (Y/N), and you,” amended Thor.

            “I think it’s just you and (Y/N), who’s insane enough to date Loki and work with you,” said Valkyrie.

            (Y/N) groaned. Clearly, no one was listening to her.

            “Wait, just listen,” said Thor. “The Valkyrie are legend. Elite warriors of Asgard sworn to defend the throne.”

            “I’m not getting dragged into another one of Odin’s family squabbles,” said Valkyrie.

            “What’s that supposed to me?” said Thor.

            “Your sister. Her power comes from Asgard, same as yours,” said Valkyrie. “When it grew beyond Odin’s control, she massacred everyone in the palace and tried to seize the throne. When she tried to escape her banishment, he sent the Valkyrie in to fight her back. I only survived because…” She shook her head, banishing the memories. “Look, I already faced her once back when I believe in the throne, and it cost me everything. That’s what’s wrong with Asgard. The throne, the secrets, the whole golden sham.”

            “And what about the people?” said (Y/N). “I’ve met them. They’re innocent in this. And Hela will destroy them for her own power. How can we leave them?” She wouldn’t.

            “(Y/N) ruled. I turned it down. We both care about the people of Asgard, and I know you do, too,” said Thor, stepping closer.

            “Just forget it. I have,” said Valkyrie, shoving Thor back. She didn’t like the feelings she had suppressed for so long dragged up.

            “Thank you,” said Thor.

            “For what?” said Valkyrie.

            “For this,” said Thor, holding up a small device. “Didn’t see that, did you?” He flicked a button, and the disk in his neck powered down. “That’s better.” Thor pulled it off his neck. “You know, go ahead. Stay here and enslave people for that lunatic. Keep drinking, keep hiding. But me?” He caught the ball Hulk was throwing around. “I choose to run towards my problems instead of away and not away from them.” He threw the ball at the window. “Because that’s what—” It bounced back and hit him in the face. Thor jumped back up and ignored the unimpressed expression on Valkyrie’s face and the smirk on (Y/N)’s. “Because that’s what heroes do.” He ran and jumped through the window. It shattered, and he went sliding down the side of the building.

            (Y/N) leaned out the window and watched him jump leap from building to building and slide to the junkyard below. “Well, now that he’s down there.” She held up a hand and waved it. A portal appeared to Thor below. “Bye!” She saluted and stepped through, letting it close behind her.

            “So, what’ve you found?” said (Y/N) to Thor in the junkyard.

            “The Quinjet,” said Thor. “It must be how Banner got here.” He huffed. “But none of my names let me into the system.”

            “Stark probably gave you a nickname,” said (Y/N).

            “Damn him,” said Thor.

            “Relax, I’ve got it.” (Y/N) tapped the screen on and worked for a moment as Thor hovered behind her.

            “Welcome, ‘Genius, Playboy, Billionaire, Philanthropist.’ ” The AI’s voice spoke out.

            “He would call himself that,” said (Y/N). She smiled. “But I’ve got it working!”

            Crunch!

            “Friend stay!” Hulk pushed into the Quinjet, destroying it as he went.

            “No, no, no! Stop!” shouted Thor.

            “God damn it!” said (Y/N), throwing up her arms.

            “Stop! Stop breaking everything!” said Thor.

            “Don’t go!” Hulk had barreled through everything.

            Thor pressed random buttons desperately, and a video log appeared. It was Black Widow.

            “Nice work, Big Guy,” said the recording. “We don’t know where Ultron’s headed, but you’re going very high, very fast.”

            Hulk slowed as he gazed at Black Widow’s face.

            “So, I need you to turn this bird around, okay?” continued Black Widow. “We can’t track you in stealth mode, so I need you to help me out. Okay?”

            Hulk grunted and winced. He grabbed his head and winced. The recording halted and skipped, but it had already worked its magic. Hulk slammed into the walls and punched his head. As he thrashed, his body shrunk and grew. The Hulk was leaving; Banner was returning.

            “No! No, Banner!” cried Hulk. After he threw himself against the wall a few more times, he collapsed to the ground, and his green body faded to leave Banner.

            “Banner?” said Thor hesitantly.

            “Yikes,” muttered (Y/N).

            “Hey, hey, hey.” Thor calmly hushed Banner as the man looked around in confusion. “You alright, Banner?” Banner jerked in fear. “Sh, sh! Sun’s going down, sun’s going down! That’s it, breathe! I won’t hurt you.”

            “And for the record, I won’t either,” said (Y/N), waving.

            Banner groaned and rubbed his head. “Thor…”

            “Yeah,” said Thor.

            “What happened to your hair?” said Banner in confusion.

            “Some creepy old man cut it off,” said Thor.

            “It looks good,” said Banner. He saw (Y/N). “…Is that the hostage Loki took…?”

            “It’s a really long story,” said (Y/N). “I’m (Y/N).”

            “I’m Bruce,” said Banner. He was too confused about everything else to deal with seeing (Y/N). “Where are we? How’s Nat?”

            “Uh, Nat is good, I’m sure,” said Thor.

            “Is she okay?” asked Bruce. “And what about Sokovia?”

            “Sokovia?” said (Y/N) in confusion.

            “The city, Sokovia, did we save it?” said Bruce.

            “Banner, listen,” said Thor. “Sokovia, Ultron, that was two years ago.”

            “Wow, I really missed a lot with my time on Asgard,” said (Y/N).

            “What…?” said Bruce. “I’ve been Hulk for two years?”

            “I’m afraid so,” said Thor.

            “That sucks,” said (Y/N).

            “What the hell happened?” said Bruce. He stood, thankfully holding Hulk’s kilt around himself, and walked to the console.

            “Banner, there’s something you should know,” said Thor.

            “What do you want?” said (Y/N).

            “Ship’s Log,” said Bruce.

            (Y/N) typed in and brought up the videos again. The record showed Hulk pulling himself up in the Quinjet as it flew away from Sokovia. It had a fearful Hulk confused about where he was heading.

            “Where are we?” said Bruce.

            “Well…” Before (Y/N) could say anything, a large hologram of Grandmaster appeared.

            “Sakaar, hear ye!” he said dramatically. “Attention, please. I have some bad news. My beloved exhalated champion has turned up missing, as has one of my favorite guests! Take to the streets. Celebrate my champion!”

            “Who’s that?” said Bruce.

            “Grandmaster. He’s the tyrant who runs this place,” said (Y/N).

            “You and (Y/N) lived in his house for a while,” said Thor.

            “I did?” said Bruce. Poor guy was confused.

            “Yeah. Quite a lot’s happened. You and I had a fight recently,” said Thor.

            “Did I win?” asked Bruce.

            “No. I won. Easily,” lied Thor.

            (Y/N) snorted.

            “Doesn’t sound right…” said Bruce.

            “Well, it’s true,” said Thor.

            (Y/N) mouthed “it’s not” to Bruce.

            “It seems that the criminally seductive Lord of Thunder has stolen them away!” continued Grandmaster.

            “Seductive God of Thunder,” said Thor, sulking.

            “We need to find another ship,” said (Y/N). “We can’t get back into the tower, so I can’t get to Grandmaster’s ships, but it’s worse to just stay here.” She wasn’t about to be caught by Grandmaster.

            “This is bad…this is really, really bad,” said Bruce. “I think I’m freaking out…”

            “No, no, no,” said Thor hurriedly, pulling out Stark’s spare clothes and pushing them into Bruce’s hands. “Don’t freak out. You’re okay. Put these on.”

            “Hurry up,” said (Y/N). “The first place they’ll come is here, and I don’t want to be caught with someone’s pants down.”

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            Loki kept his face expressionless as he and Valkyrie approached the Grandmaster in his throne room. He needed to keep calm and remain in the Grandmaster’s good graces so that he could go and find (Y/N). Then he’d have time to create a story that annulled any possible accusations against (Y/N).

            “I’m upset!” said Grandmaster. “I’m very upset. You know what I like about being upset? The blame. Right now, that’s the mindset I’m in. And you know who I’m blaming?”

            Loki stepped forward. “Grandmaster, I can—”

            “Hey!” Grandmaster cut him off. “Don’t interrupt me!”

            His right-hand woman, Topaz, held up the melting stick. “Here you go.”

            “Why are you handing me the melt stick?” said Grandmaster in confusion. “He was interrupting. That’s not a capital violation. Where was I…?” He cleared his throat. “My precious champion and favorite, most attractive guest—” Loki bit his tongue and fought not to narrow his eyes “—have come up missing, and it’s all because of that Lord of Thunder.”

            At least he hasn’t figured out (Y/N) is working with Thor, thought Loki.

            “It’s all because of him. Your brother,” said Grandmaster. “Whatever the story is, adopted or complicated. I’m sure there’s a big history.” He pointed at Valkyrie. “And your contender!”

            “If you were to give me twelve hours, I’d bring my…uh, (Y/N) and your champion back safely, and Thor will be delivered to you alive,” said Loki.

            “I could do it in two,” said Valkyrie.

            “I could do it in one,” said Loki.

            “Let’s stop there,” said Grandmaster, though he wasn’t not enjoying them vie for his favor. “You know what? I woke up this morning thinking about a public execution. But for now, I’ll settle for this sweet little ‘Who’s gonna get ‘em first?’ So you’re on the clock.”

            Loki and Valkyrie didn’t wait around and were walking at full speed out of the room.

            “What have you done?” said Loki. The short timespan would drive both of them into danger.

            “I don’t answer to you, Lackey. And I thought you’d want to quickly go and find your girlfriend before Grandmaster realizes she’s definitely not been kidnapped,” said Valkyrie.

            “It’s Loki,” said the god of lies, grabbing Valkyrie’s wrist. “And (Y/N)’s not my girlfriend, just a fool running into danger that I need to stop.”

            Valkyrie pulled away from his grip, and the two parried blows until she hit him in the face and smirked.

            “Why would you let her go with that oaf and that creature?” said Loki. He was furious that Valkyrie had let (Y/N), clearly a Midgardian, go off into danger with a green creature and Thor of all people. He was more furious at himself for not stopping (Y/N), but he was good at projecting.

            He extended a knife and lunged at Valkyrie. She pulled out a dagger and dodged. They blocked and slashed at each other, spinning around the room. Loki caught her arm and saw her tattoo.

            “You’re a Valkyrie,” he realized.

            Valkyrie ducked out his hold, and they fought once more until Valkyrie kicked him into the wall.

            “I thought that the Valkyrie had all died gruesome deaths,” said Loki, lashing out as his own feelings bubbled over.

            Valkyrie pinned him to the wall with her knee in his throat. “Choose your next words wisely.”

            “I’m terribly sorry. Must be a painful memory,” said Loki.

            He grabbed her forehead, and Valkyrie was thrown into the memory of her and her love’s battle against Hela. Every death and painful injury replayed.

            Valkyrie jerked back to reality and fell back. Loki stared at her and realized what he’d done. He could hear (Y/N)’s disapproval, and his heart clenched. Valkyrie turned back to him and slammed him into the ground. With a single angry punch, she knocked him out.

            Loki’s last thought was that (Y/N) would have given him the same treatment.

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A love story of 2 gay hopeless romantics that crossed paths on a fun & crazy journey. To only realize that they loved each other since they first saw each other.

Thor: Ragnarok (2017)

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[bebx]

thor *looks at loki * : since when does father have a phone?

loki: why would father need a phone?

thor *tosses loki’s phone toward loki* : then why is it saying “Daddy” is calling and why is it a picture of grandmaster??

loki:

thor:

loki *turns into oxygen and disappears* 

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[jeffreycombs]

can you believe how gay the grandmaster is and how loki was totally his main bitch, and that’s why loki knew the key to the grandmaster’s orgy ship and why he was the only other other person on the grandmaster’s couch watching the thor/hulk fight; you can’t tell me that loki wasn’t the grandmaster’s trophy twink

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This happens when you let your heart speak first~

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