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nekoannie-chan · 6 months
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Insider
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Title: “Insider”
Ship: (Not) Brock Rumlow X Jemma Simmons (Love).
Word count: 538 words.
Rating: Teen.
Square: N5 “Discovering someone’s secret identity”.
Summary: Jemma discovers a horrible secret.
Warnings/Tags: Skrull, betrayal, heartbroken.
A/N: This is my entry to @marvelrarepairbingo​  @marvelrarepairbang​ MarvelRarePair Bingo Round 2 2023. Annie MRP-066.
You can read it on Wattpad and Ao3 too.
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Jemma Simmons at first thought she didn't have an exciting life; however, after a few missions, she changed her mind, not to mention the countless dangers she faces sometimes. But the weirdest thing that happened to her was when she had to go on a mission with the STRIKE team, not to mention that she was under Brock's protection.
After that mission, something that seemed completely implausible happened: Brock started visiting her until he asked her on a date, and even more unusually, Jemma fell in love with him.
However, everything changed one day when Jemma discovered something shocking. During a mission where they were investigating a secret Hydra base, Jemma noticed strange behavior in Brock. At first, she thought it was just her imagination, but when she found evidence that Brock was a Skrull, her world fell apart. However, the Skrull never realized that Jemma had discovered it.
Jemma was devastated. Not only had she lost trust in him, but now she also felt vulnerable and distrustful of all other S.H.I.E.L.D. agents. She didn't know who else could be a Skrull infiltrator, and that had her constantly on alert, not to mention that she didn't know if the real Brock was involved or not, nor had she obtained any information about the real Brock's information.
He tried to keep his discovery a secret while he investigated more about the Skrulls and their presence in S.H.I.E.L.D. He discovered that there was another agent who was also a Skrull but could not reveal his identity without hard evidence. Meanwhile, Jemma was forced to work alongside Brock, pretending she didn't know the truth and that the supposed relationship they had remained the same; she needed to have proof to unmask what was going on.
As time went on, Jemma realized that her love for Brock was just an illusion. She couldn't trust him anymore, and that gap in their relationship became insurmountable. Although they continued to work together, the love she once felt faded completely.
Finally, Jemma found the evidence she needed to expose the other Skrull agent. She presented the evidence to Nick Fury and Steve Rogers, and together they planned an operation to unmask the infiltrator and protect the organization from future threats.
The mission was a success; all the Skrulls were captured and taken into custody. Jemma could finally breathe a sigh of relief, but she also realized that she could never fully trust her teammates again.
Despite everything, Jemma pressed on. She continued to work for S.H.I.E.L.D., facing dangers and uncovering hidden secrets.
Two months later, Jemma was walking through the corridors of S.H.I.E.L.D. when she saw Brock. For a moment, everything they experienced flashed through her mind. Maybe... perhaps...
“Where have you been?" Jemma asked him. Brock turned around, raising an eyebrow. He didn't understand why that woman was talking to him.
“And why do you care where I've been? If you need any information, you can address it to my superiors," Brock answered haughtily.
Jemma smiled a little and shook her head. It seemed that this was the real Brock, and everything that happened weeks ago had been a simple illusion, something that only she would know happened and that she wouldn't tell anyone.
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thwip--thwip · 4 years
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Title: chosen family
Author: trickster88 / @thwip--thwip
Artist: @heyboydraws
Rating: Teen & Up
Pairing: Harry Osborn/Peter Parker
Major Archive Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Summary: Harry meets Peter at four and a half (four and three-quarters, Harry insists, because adults always tell him he’ll understand things when he’s older, but he’s old enough for it to be annoying). Harry’s playing in the sandbox at Oscorp’s daycare (kinetic sand, actually, because what’s the point in being a cutting-edge, fortune 500 company if you don’t have the newest stuff) and Gregory Haskins stomps on his sand castle. Harry’s eyes fill with tears of frustration as Gregory laughs and steals the Tonka truck out of the sand, but before he gets the chance to wail, Peter is there.
Peter has a mop of soft, chestnut curls, and kind, brown eyes. He has dimples in his cheeks when he smiles, ever so gently, like Harry is a baby deer he’s afraid of spooking, and Harry blinks at him, surprised.
***
Or, Harry and Peter, over the years. MCU with Harry Osborn.
@marvelrarepairbang, @heyboydraws
ART REBLOG
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tisfan · 4 years
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Escape Plan: 12% of a Plan
Title: Escape Plan: 12% of a Plan Written by: @tisfan Square(s): TonyStarkBingo - 3023 Adopted - Peter Quill/StarLord  StarkBucks Bingo - I5 - Partners in Crime BuckyBarnesBingo - K4 - Meet Ugly Rating: teen and up Pairing: James “Bucky” Barnes/Peter Quill/Tony Stark Triggers/warnings: no archive warnings apply Tags: Prison fic, lack of planning, assholes, but not 100% dicks Created for: @tonystarkbingo @buckybarnesbingo @starkbucksbingo @rarepairsevents prompt #100 James “Bucky” Barnes/Peter Quill/Tony Stark Word count: 1480 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/24047557/chapters/57865849 Summary: They say the first day in prison, you have to win a fight, or become someone’s bitch. Tony’s got no idea which thing just happened.
For @rise-up-ting-ting-like-glitter: thanks for the help brainstorming
 Devil’s Station Transport
“That looks like my supper there, pal.”
Tony looked up with a mix of amusement and dread. He’d been on the prison transport for four days, that was eight meals, and he kept expecting something to happen during the common feeding time. 
Most of the rest of the days he was locked in a single occupancy cell and generally ignored.
The guy who was starting something was new; he’d been brought aboard with another half dozen mismatched prisoners yesterday. He looked human, but Tony knew that didn’t necessarily mean anything. In fact, he looked like a refugee from a Kevin Bacon movie from the 80s, all wild hair and red leather jacket. He had the same collar around his neck that Tony did, though, which meant he was a prisoner. 
Tony hadn’t been able to keep his own clothes; he was in the standard issue, brilliant purple jumpsuit. The prison automated guns were supposed to be able to instantly target any and everyone in the outfit. 
This guy was wearing the jacket over his outfit. Tony wondered if that would keep the guns from being able to target him. And who he’d bribed to be able to wear it. It clashed horribly with the jumpsuit, but he was probably warmer than Tony was.
And he was eyeing Tony’s dinner like it was worth eating.
Because there were so many different aliens on the transport, food was… well, a mix of the inedible and unappetizing varieties. Tony had discovered the hard way not to try to eat the “meats”. But bread and the vitamin puddings, while disgusting, were at least digestible. Starving to death was not the plan.
Sometimes, in the middle of the night, Tony wondered if he could remember what the plan was.
The transport was horribly cramped, there were fights in the feeding room daily, and at least twice that Tony was aware of, someone had been taken away in a body bag and spaced.
But he was trying to keep his head down, mind his own business, and survive. 
Get to Devil’s Station. That was part of the plan. Living until they got there, that was also part of the plan.
The guy in the red coat was still standing there while Tony decided what to do. He could meekly hand over his dinner, which seemed a good way to make sure he never ate again. 
Tony grabbed the roll and stuffed the whole thing into his mouth, chewing insolently. He’d need the calories.
“I think you got an attitude about sharing, pal,” Redcoat said, taking the pudding cube off the tray and sticking it, unopened, into his pocket.
“Yeah?” Tony asked around the mouthful of bread. Not the best plan, the bread was chewy and tough and took a while to swallow. He reached for the vitamin drink to wash it down. Yarrow juice and water, it was the best part of the offerings. He got the cap off and chugged about half of it before Redcoat grabbed the tin tray to steal the rest of Tony’s dinner.
Which, while that was the meat and vegetables part and nothing that Tony could digest, he’d been making trades with some of the other prisoners for additional bread or juice rations.
“That’s mine,” Tony said, standing up. Redcoat was almost half a foot taller than Tony was, and while scruffy, seemed muscular under his jumpsuit.
“You think so? Come take it,” Redcoat taunted.
So much for trade tonight.
Tony grabbed the tray, jumped up onto his bench and smashed it down onto Redcoat’s head. The man went down like a ton of bricks, meat, gravy, and some sort of blue vegetable material dripping off him.
“Anyone else?” Tony demanded.
Unfortunately, the answer to that seemed to be a resounding yes.
*
When Tony woke up -- and he was astonished that he did, although the guards did get involved relatively quickly -- he was back in his cell with a ringing headache.
And a guest.
Redcoat.
So, it was a disciplinary action. Tony and Redcoat were left alone to work out their differences. No matter what noises they made, no one would come. Kept the guards from having to murder the prisoners, Tony supposed.
Of course, Redcoat was still out like a light, so Tony could probably kill him, if he wanted to.
He had to consider that. Did he want to?
Well, he really didn’t want to. Tony didn’t think of himself as a murderer, no matter what his reputation back on earth had been. Merchant of Death; he didn’t kill people himself, he just made weapons.
But maybe he could bargain with Redcoat. Probably better to do that from a position of power, in case Redcoat wasn’t in a bargaining mood.
There wasn’t a lot in Tony’s cell; a bunk that was bolted to the wall, a shelf that had been bolted to the wall to hold Tony’s (very few) personal belongings, and a toilet. Toilet paper was strictly rationed, and Tony sometimes thought that it was both unfairly rationed and used as a punishment method. Almost every alien life on this transport had some sort of elimination method. Although as far as he could tell, Mythrols only had to evacuate their waste every few months. Gross. But convenient if you needed to trade for extra toilet paper. They always seemed to have some.
But Tony wasn’t a genius for nothing, and he did have a shiv, tucked away in what looked like nothing so harmful as a comb. He fetched that, and then crouched over Redcoat, waiting for him to wake up.
“You can stop with the theatrics,” Redcoat said without even opening his eyes. “Do I look like the kind of idiot that can be knocked out with a tea tray? Rhetorical question.”
Huh. 
Tony sat back on his heels. “Then you went through a lot of trouble to steal a pudding cube.”
“Do you not know a break-out attempt when you see one?”
“Did I see one? I thought I saw you acting like a clown for no particular reason in the mess hall.”
“Ha, ha, ha. Well, look at this, then--” Redcoat reached into his jacket pocket and Tony raised the shiv threateningly. “-- stop, Stark, okay? I’m here to rescue you. I’ve got your R2 unit, I’m here with Ben Kenobi.”
“Aren’t you a little short for a stormtrooper?”
Redcoat made a little cheering motion. “All right, that just made my cycle! I haven’t seen Star Wars in decades, but man, that was a great movie!”
“You’re human.”
“Half human,” Redcoat corrected. “The other half is -- dubious. I have father issues, let’s not get into that on our first date.”
“From Earth.”
“Missouri,” Redcoat confirmed. “My name’s Quill. You can call me StarLord.”
“Quill, right, I’m--”
“The great Tony Stark, I know,” Quill said. “Your boyfriend sent me to get you out of here.” 
“Bucky?”
“He said his name was Barnes,” Quill said. “Gave me this to show you.” He took his hand out of his coat and offered Tony a single dog-tag. The last time he’d seen those, there were a pair of them and they were hanging around Bucky’s neck. Bucky valued them very highly, and would have given them to the person in front of Tony only in extreme need. Or the extremity of his death.
And Tony was pretty sure the Winter Soldier could beat the tar out of this asshole.
“We have a plan?”
“We have… twelve percent of a plan,” Quill hedged.
“I’m going to give Bucky eleven percent of the credit for even that much.”
“It’s a fluid situation, man,” Quill said. “We’re playing it by ear.”
“Yeah, but whose ear?”
“Barnes.”
“I feel better.”
*
Bucky checked the scopes again. 
The Milano wasn’t the best ship he’d seen; which was saying a lot, given that he’d only seen about a dozen space ships in his entire life that weren’t on a movie screen. 
But it was getting him where he wanted to go, and that was a start.
“Next time,” he muttered to himself, “get details.”
Tony had been kidnapped by aliens. According to Carol Danvers, he had been, in fact, arrested, tried and convicted in short order. 
“Look, I’m already on the outs with Xandar,” she had said. “I can’t do anything about it, but I do know some people who can help you. They’re like, total assholes. You and Stark’ll love ‘em.”
Said assholes had allowed their leader to get likewise arrested, planning for Quill and Tony to end up on the same transport together.
“And then we’ll just track down Quill’s location and snag ‘em both,” Rocket had said.
Just like that.
Bucky watched out the front screen -- there was nothing out there that looked like anything except black and stars -- and hoped the hell these assholes knew what they were doing.
A/N - Mythrols are the blue amphibian race from the Mandalorian -- the first bounty we see in that show.
Devil’s Station is the prison compound in a bad movie called Escape Plan: The Extractors. Which is a little shoutout to Dave Bautista who plays Drax in Guardians.
Also, yes, I’m already planning more in this AU. at some point, I might actually WRITE some of the MOAR stuff I’m planning 
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whatthefoucault · 4 years
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The thing about magic...
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Scott worried that he was underdressed for their date.
Agent Woo worried that he was overdressed for their date.
They both hoped they had correctly interpreted that this was a date.
(It’s definitely a date.)
Thanks to the @marvelrarepairbang​ for encouraging this very very good ship!
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trashcanakin · 4 years
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Made for @marvelrarepairbang 2019! @sofreakinmanyfandoms wrote an amazin' fic for this!
Read it here! 🖤
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sunalsolove · 4 years
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Chapter 5- Complete!
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Unsinkable
written for @marvelrarepairbang
Author: @sunalsolove​
Artist: @sablessx​
Beta: @robotgort​
Rating: E
Pairing: Jemma Simmons/Bobbi Morse
Major Archive Warnings: No archive warnings apply
Summary:  AU. Jemma is sailing to a new life in America. Her bunkmate for the trip aboard the Titanic is Bobbi Morse, who’s being recalled in the shadow of WW I whether or not she wants to go. They find joy in each other’s company and arms, but everything changes fast when tragedy strikes. What life looks like on the other side might not be what they were expecting.
5 chapters completed! (take that, covid-19) 
Read on ao3 here
or start with chapter one
The art by sirsable ( @sablessx​)  blows me away! 
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zainniko · 4 years
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My piece for the 2019 Marvel Rare Pair Bang! @marvelrarepairbang 🖤 Read the fic here!
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darthbloodorange · 4 years
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Title: Definitely Romantic Author: NachoDiablo (@samstevebuckyhq)  [AO3LINK] Artist: @darthbloodorange  [AO3LINK] Rating: Teen and Up   Pairing: Sam Wilson/Steve Rogers/James “Bucky” Barnes  Major Archive Warnings: None  Summary: 
“Listen," Bucky had said. "We can do this. We can woo Sam. We know everything he likes, we have access to his comforts. We can show him how special he is!”
“We can!” Steve had perked up at Bucky’s enthusiasm. “We know everything about Sam. We can absolutely win him over.”
It had seemed so easy back then. Now, months later, having failed to close the deal during multiple wooing attempts, it appeared to be nearly impossible.
For the @marvelrarepairbang 2019
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sablessx · 4 years
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Ignite and Close Your Eyes
Artist: Heyboy ( @heyboydraws ) Author: sirsable ( @sablessx ) Rating: T Pairing: Peter Parker/Johnny Storm Major Archive Warnings: n/a Summary:  Peter Parker and Johnny Storm aren’t dating. …Right? a/n: Please note that this story is an AU where Peter is still Spider-man but Johnny has no powers. They are also roughly the same age and went to high school together.
Written for @marvelrarepairbang 2019!
Text link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/23238445/chapters/55641955
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iamartemisday · 4 years
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Anatomy of Three
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Written and drawn for @marvelrarepairbang​!
Title: Anatomy of Three
Author: Artemis Day (@iamartemisday​)
Artist: @thewaythatwerust​
Rating: T
Pairing: Bucky/Jane/Steve
Warnings: None.
Summary:  Art student Steve Rogers has a problem. Two problems, in fact. Their names are Bucky Barnes and Jane Foster, his favorite models and a couple destined to be together forever. The only thing Steve loves more than drawing them is hanging out with them. Studying with them. Getting drinks with them. Dreaming about them every night. And therein lies the problem...
(See Fic and Art here;)
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odinsion · 4 years
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unholy faces
         written by: @odinsion          art by: @velociraptorerin          rating: t+          pairing: thor/bruce          no archive warnings apply
         summary: thor, and bruce, on a road trip following bruce’s visions of another life. written for the @marvelrarepairbang 2019!
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Broken Toes & Heavy heads fic by @askmeaboutmyoctopustheory visuals by @betheflame​
Pairing: Pepper Potts/Natasha Romanov Rating: General Audiences Archive Warnings: none
Queen Virginia Anne of Antelondia is exhausted and overwhelmed since the death of her husband and takes a covert trip to New York to see the Russian Ballet perform Swan Lake. A chance meeting the next day with the prima ballerina, Natasha Romanova, changes her life forever.
written for @marvelrarepairbang​
https://archiveofourown.org/works/23091031/chapters/55242172#workskin
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whatthefoucault · 4 years
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Surströmming
a story for the Marvel Rare Pair Bang (@marvelrarepairbang)
Written by @whatthefoucault
Illustrated by @nonexistenz
Rating: T
Pairing: Thor/Bruce Banner | Hulk
Major Archive Warnings: none
Tags: Food, Video Games, Sleepy Cuddles, Cuddling & Snuggling, Mutual Pining, Sauna, New York City, Dorks
Summary:
“I’m afraid time has not been so kind to me,” he said with a maudlin smile, sighing softly. Very much did it feel in recent years that his age was catching up to him.
Hulk frowned at that. “Hulk be kind to Thor,” he said at last, clapping a heavy hand on Thor’s shoulder.
“Thank you,” replied Thor, patting Hulk’s hand with his own, which looked so strangely small in comparison. “I consider it a great blessing to get to call you a friend.”
... in which Thor and Hulk (and sometimes Banner) attempt, albeit badly, to navigate their feelings for each other.
Read the fic here
Art is here
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trashcanakin · 4 years
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Made for the @marvelrarepairbang 2019!
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>> Title: The Icen Mage
>> Author: @sofreakinmanyfandoms [ Read the fic here! ]
>> Artist: @trashcanakin [ See the art here! ]
>> Rating:
>> Pairing: Steve Rogers/Loki Laufeyson, Bucky Barnes/Tony Stark
>> Major Archive Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply, Brief Mention of Past Rape, Mild Gore
>> Summary: Steve will do anything to help his childhood best friend recover - anything, including chase down a fairy tale.
But what if that fairy tale is actually an enemy?
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sunalsolove · 4 years
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Under Construction
written for @marvelrarepairbang 
Author: @sunalsolove
Artist: @huntress79​
Beta: @robotgort​
Rating: E 
Pairing: James “Bucky” Barnes/Peggy Carter
Major Archive Warnings: No archive warnings apply
Summary: 
Hollywood AU. Bucky works construction with his friend Natasha, who cajoles him into entering a contest with a top prize of a Valentine's Day "date" with Hollywood a-lister Peggy Carter, his celebrity crush. One grand prize win later, and Bucky and Peggy find they're more alike, and much more compatible, than they could have ever dreamed. 
5 chapters/15K/Complete
Read on ao3 here
Art post here
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avintagekiss24 · 4 years
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Hate Me (In the Morning)
written by: @avintagekiss24​
art by: @heyboyblogs​
rating: E
pairing: T’Challa x Bucky Barnes
warnings: no archive warnings apply
summary: There’s a thin line between love and hate... a very, very, very thin line that T’Challa knows all too well. Written for the @marvelrarepairbang​
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