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novas-fic-recs · 1 year
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druig (eternals) fic recommendations
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my welcome post
my favourite fics and headcanons about our favourite eternal boy, druig! none of these were written by me, so make sure to give lots of love to the amazing writers who did write them! this will be updated as i find more.
sunshine by @itsapeterthing
summary: as the eternal with the gift of weather and nature, you use it to your advantage, especially with your husband, druig
with trembling hands by ↑
summary: when you accidentally stumble into the room druig is having an important conversation with his fellow eternals in, you can’t help but wish you could escape the spotlight.
i'll never let you go by @danny-cordray
summary: you spent eternity convincing yourself that you didn’t like druig at all, but there’s a fine line between love and hate
druig x eternal!reader by @werewolf-witchboy
summary: after many years of being split up, the eternals must come together as a team again. nobody seems to know where you’ve been all these years, so they’ve gone to the one person who might know of your whereabouts…little did they know that you’re a lot closer than they thought.
untitled by @fireinmoonshot
summary: comparing hand sizes with druig
family reunion by @applepiewinchesters
summary: druig and the reader meet up again after 500 years of not seeing each other
the loudest silence by @dreaminginpastels
summary: you have a moment of crippling self-doubt after a battle goes awry, but then one voice inside your mind rises above all the others.
don't hide in the shadows by @misskatebishop
summary: you’re too shy to tell druig that you like him, so you turn red whenever he’s around you.
mute by @achaoticeternal
summary: reader goes mute after taking a rogue lazer beam to the throat when protecting druig
how could they not know? by @saintlike78
summary: your relationship with druig has been a long one, spanning over thousands of centuries… yet it takes your fellow eternals 7000 years to piece it all together.
lunch in london by @greenbriarhollow
summary: druig's girlfriend meets the rest of the eternals.
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strawberrywinter4 · 5 days
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hey!! I saw that you were into Marvel as well, and was wondering if you had any good fic recs :) I'm so addicted I'll read anything I can get my hands on lol
Thank you for the ask!!
Ugh, I WISH I had a lot of recs, but Marvel isn’t my main, main fandom, so I don’t have a lot. (If anyone has some good recs, doesn’t matter which ship, please repost or put it in the comments! I love Marvel and I want some fic recs too lol).
Here are some that I really enjoyed though (these are all ao3 btw.):
Tony Stark/Stephen Strange:
- Sunrise in Exile by Ragdoll (Keshka) - Basically it’s a re-telling of Infinity War. REALLY GOOD!
Steve Rogers/Bucky Barnes:
- Author howdoyousleep has some REALLY good stuff (making a Mafia AU at the moment)
Deadpool/Spider-Man:
- fall out, boy, so I can fall in(to you) by TheMadKatter13 - Characters are SPOT ON!
Marvel (in general): 
- Meet-Cute AU’s by 74days
So sorry for the lack of recs, hon. I used to read SO MANY Marvel fics on Wattpad, but somehow, I lost all of them lol. I need more!!
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sparklepocalypse · 2 months
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Okay I wanna hear your recs for when you just wanna get lost in another world!
xoxo MJ/kiwiana-writes
Oh hey, @kiwiana-writes! These are multifandom, because there are so many good fics out there in so many fandoms that just provide such good escapism catalysts! They're also, to nobody's surprise, all epic AUs. (And also, hopefully you're not surprised that one of your fics is on the list. 💕)
RWRB: Where the Spirit Meets the Bones by milowren [WIP; Alex Claremont-Diaz/Henry Fox-Mountchristen-Windsor, E, 48.7k words] I rarely, rarely start WIPs; this AU is one of few exceptions. Alex's mom buys a Victorian era mansion after the end of her second Presidential term. Part murder-mystery, part romance, part modern magic, all fantastic.
RWRB: A Practical Arrangement by you!! (kiwiana!!) [Alex Claremont-Diaz/Henry Fox-Mountchristen-Windsor, E, 19.8k words] I'm fairly certain that I yelled at you over multiple platforms when I got to the end of the first chapter of this arranged marriage AU... Henry and Alex have been betrothed for three years, and the big day has finally arrived. Just... a phenomenal story.
RWRB: But I love him, whether or no. by @leaves-of-laurelin [Alex Claremont-Diaz/Henry Fox-Mountchristen-Windsor, E, 77.1k words] Henry moves to NYC to help Pez open a bar. He falls in love with firefighter Alex, who works at the fire station right across the street. Super great friends-to-lovers AU. RWRB: All the Old Showstoppers by @cha-melodius [Alex Claremont-Diaz/Henry Fox-Mountchristen-Windsor, E, 20k words] This was one of the AUs that really stood out to me when I first started my deep dive into reading fic in this fandom. Alex skips the royal wedding, and three years later he and Henry meet as competitors on The Great Celebrity Bake Off. Delicious.
Five more multifandom recs under the jump; ask me more sleepover weekend stuff!
MCU: A Story We Must Tell by AHM1121 and MissyRivers [Steve Rogers/Bucky Barnes, E, 166.2k words] An epic AU in which ex-military author James Barnes and ex-military lumberjack/fisherman Steve Rogers meet and fall in love. This one took me a couple days to read, and I'm glad I took my time because it's beautiful.
Boyband RPF: The Way You Know Him by Kaelie and Bethann [JC Chasez/Justin Timberlake, M, 191.2k words] This is boyband RPF, but it's so AU that you'll have to squint to recognize the pop stars' personalities. Justin is new to a publishing house, and JC is on the board. I remember when this was first being published, I waited with bated breath every month for The Way You Know Him Day because I loved it so, so much. That has not changed.
Star Trek: Take Refuge in What You Know by CorpusInvictus [James T. Kirk/Spock, E, 120.3k words] Kirk is new to his apartment building and wants to get to know his neighbors. He meets his neighbor, Spock, a loner who suffers from extreme agoraphobia. Kirk thinks he's a beautiful enigma. This one will hurt your heart in the best way. Mind the tags, though.
The Pacific: The History Books Forgot About Us (And The Bible Didn't Mention Us) by callmejude [Mariell "Snafu" Shelton/Eugene Sledge, E, 116.9k words] A canon (history?)-divergent AU in which Eugene and Snafu bond in a different way after one of their squadmates is shot.
Smallville: Family Portrait by tzigane and zaganthi [Clark Kent/Lex Luthor, E, 130.6k words] An AU in which Lex Luthor is orphaned at a young age, and his mother's will stipulates that she wishes for Martha and Jonathan Kent to become his guardians. Slow, slow burn.
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assorted-fics · 1 year
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Fics of the Week
Avatar: The Last Airbender
a nation, held by snowdarkred
It doesn’t take long for the rumors to start.
The Fire Nation prides itself on its civilization. It isn’t like the other, lesser, nations who throw their children away by sending them into war. Those uncultured and unfeeling savages who are destroying their own future faster than the Fire Nation can save them from themselves.
Every Fire Nation child goes to school. They learn reading and writing, the illustrious history of their country, and what will be expected of them as proper, upstanding Fire Nation citizens. They are to be protected, because children are the future glory of the nation.
The crown prince is thirteen when his father burns his face in front of an audience of hundreds.
All The Gentle Creatures by Haicrescendo
It’s said that you can tell a lot about a person by how they treat animals. Zuko may be loud and stubborn and sharp but all the woodland creatures love him.
The Good Vanilla by Haicrescendo
Sokka’s beautiful friendship with Zuko doesn’t start with breaking Dad out of jail. That’s just what he tells people.
Sokka’s beautiful friendship with Zuko started the day he realizes that he knows how to cook.
Feat. breakup cake, an attempted assassination, and eating out of the pan like dirty heathens.
Merlin
From the Start by CrzyFun
"You... assisted me in my fight against the bandits. For that, you have my thanks. I'm an honorable man and I repay my debts. Leave now and I will not hunt you."
"Assisted? I'm pretty sure I saved your life."
"I had the situation perfec- Are you trying to make me reconsider letting you go?"
It was supposed to be a one time thing. Arthur let the sorcerer run off with his life in return for him saving Arthur's. He had never expected to see the boy again, especially not only two days later in Gaius's chambers.
Fullmetal Alchemist: Brotherhood
non native ceramics by silentwalrus
Ed opens up the catacombs on the first of September, clapping his hands and then watching the stones part like the swish of a theater curtain, pouring over each other to reveal the dark, blocky tunnels beneath.
An Interesting Trip by ShanaStoryteller
Everyone's born with their soulmate's first words to them written on their skin, and that should make things easy, but it really doesn't.
"Roy has alternatively despised his mark and clung to it like a lifeline. Colonel. Just one word, right at the back of his foot. His literal Achilles’ heel."
Spider-Man
of things unknown (but still longed for) by aloneintherain
Peter Parker can’t walk around with the same daemon as Spider-Man. But she’s going to settle one day, and there’s nothing he can do about it.
Guardians of the Galaxy
Silence is Golden by GloriousBlackout
Peter doesn't say a word during his first six months with the Ravagers. Yondu learns to adapt to having a silent shadow following him around.
Ain’t No Mountain High Enough by BeanieBaby
I kept him ‘cause he’s small and fits into spaces others can’t. Good for thievin'.
Harry Potter
Spider in the Roses by HauntingOpal
When Pansy Parkinson, Tracey Davis, and Daphne Greengrass start 4th year, they expect a silly tournament and more study time. Instead they get an abused Harry Potter who isn't a Potter at all, a mother who wants her son back, and a Slytherin Triwizard competitor who owes a debt to Harry Potter. Not to mention a twinkly eyed headmaster whose careful plans are being torn to shreds by very protective Slytherins.
House Proud by atolat
His house liked Draco Malfoy more than him.
All the Little Things by MyWhiteKnight
Oliver just wanted to beat the Slytherin in the House Cup this year, and find a good seeker to replace his friend and mentor, Charlie Weasley. Instead, he found the beginnings of an unbreakable bond between himself and one curly-haired witch.
What started as helping a lonely first year gain her bearings in a new world evolved into having their own analyst for Gryffindor. As time goes on, life develops in a way he never saw coming.
Series: we must unite inside her walls or we'll crumble from within by dirgewithoutmusic
stories for the ladies of hogwarts, who cry, waver, giggle, trespass, and who deserve our respect all the same
First Fic: overemotional: in defence of cho chang
Cho cried and she survived Pansy Parkinson's cruel jabs about a dead boy. She wept and she passed all her classes, kept up with Quidditch, watched fairweather friends scatter in the cold wind. She got very good at wordlessly summoning tissues and she joined the DA against her parents' wishes.
They had told her to behave, begged her, ordered her, as the threatening darknesses of the world clung close even inside Hogwarts, and Cho walked out to the little pub in Hogsmeade and wrote her name down on Hermione's list.
I hope someone in the DA told Cho that she ought to have been in Gryffindor.
I hope she laughed at them, hard.
Integrity. Truth. Honor. Dedication. These were the tenets of her House, of the blue and the bronze, the eagle called raven (called nerd, called stuck-up, called so many things that were not their names). Bravery was only one way to be a hero.
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megamindsupremacy · 1 year
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Misc Marvel Fics Recs (Part 3)
Safeguard by aloneintherain
After the public death of a superhuman 15 year old, teenage superheroes are forced to wear government-issued clothing that marks them as underage. Or; Peter is backed into a corner, Tony Stark grows increasingly frustrated, and New York protects their own.
Peter focusses on the pedestrians, on their whispering and pointing. At Peter. At his blue Regulation Jacket, in the middle of Times Square, blown up to epic proportions on the huge towering screens.
Oh.
“Oh,” Peter says, dumbly. “Oh no.”
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Blackbird by neptuneslight
He wonders if Icarus knew what he was doing. If he laughed in the face of death. Or if he was just a stupid, scared kid who didn’t have another way out.
History has a habit of repeating itself. The only thing that really changes is its victims.
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Home training by theformerone
T'Chaka takes Erik back to Wakanda.
Erik is a problem child.
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Asphodel by sanctuaria
After sacrificing herself on Vormir, Natasha wakes up in a strange world of perpetual orange twilight.
Of course, she's not the only one stuck there.
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Kill me anytime by alphaflyer
It’s been a very long time, if ever, that she has looked at a man other than through a targeting scope. It feels strange and oddly liberating.
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Jailbreak by envysparkler
Tony takes one look at the Raft and sees red.
(Steve and the Winter Soldier can wait. He has a jailbreak to execute.)
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Special guest star by andrastes_grace
It goes like this: He feels his sister die.
Pietro Maximoff survives the battle of Sokovia. Wanda doesn't.
Things do not go well.
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Turn as they go by meliebee
Monica takes off Ralph's necklace and—oh—he’s Peter again.
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Arachnid decathalon by blueh
No one ever really tells you what to do in the case of bus explosions, field trips, hostage situations, and identity reveals. Of course, the aftermath is ten times worse and, well, Peter just considers himself lucky that he doesn't have to figure that stuff out on his own.
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Both have sharp teeth by cosmicocean
"And there are stories about wolves and girls. Girls in red. All alone in the woods. About to get eaten up. Wolves and girls." -Black Widow, Nathan Edmondson
She is one of 28.
The story of the girl who would be Karen Page, through Russian winters and New York streets.
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eyes-of-mischief · 2 years
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weekly fic recs | 11
fandoms: dbh, dr stone, jjk, mcu
dbh
The Double Life of Connor, The Deviant Detective by TheProphetMich
(mature) (graphic depictions of violence)
Connor gets appointed to the DPD as the first (non-prototype) android detective months before deviants enter the public eye. He continues to work alongside Hank after he deviates and saves androids while pretending he's still a machine.
Self-Destruction by sky_blue_hightops
He stumbled to a stop several blocks away. He closed his eyes only to see dead ones gazing back from his automatic memory replay. Dead eyes, cold skin, his sensors offered. No heartbeat, red blood.
STRESS AT 99.4%. SELF-DESTRUCTION IMMINENT. *** Connor is stressed out and Hank has to calm him down.
dr stone
like an ordinary fool (when his ordinary dreams fall through) by Jazer
Gen will never, ever be someone more than an investment.
Although, he supposes, it’s better to be an investment than a target practice for a bottle of unfinished vodka.
Or: sometimes you end up getting the short end of the stick and your mind tries to take over to protect you - and Asagiri Gen, he's just learning how to recover the pieces of himself that fell apart along the way.
An Eternity in a Night by A_Thousand_Skies (cywscross)
Nights are hard for Senkuu. Gen and Ryuusui try to make them less so.
jjk
The Art of Genuflecting by EvilPeaches
(explicit)
It starts out small. A whisper in his mind. A thought that isn’t his own, spoken in a cadence that isn’t his either. It doesn't take long for Yuji to have the realization that nothing is sacred anymore.
Sukuna doesn’t just ‘go away’, like being locked in a damn box. No, he listens, he observes. His soul, enclosed inside of Yuji, a domineering parasite along for the ride.
You should be honored, Sukuna’s mocking voice hisses in his mind. You belong to a god.
Yuji doesn't feel honored. He doesn't feel honored in the slightest.
mcu
The Needle and the Killing Done by spitandvinegar 
(mature) (rape/non-con)
The asset wears blue jeans, a t-shirt, a denim jacket. The asset wears one glove. The asset walks around the city. It feels as if it remembers something. It doesn't know what it remembers. Perhaps it remembers everything.
After two days the insects crawling over the asset's body become intolerable. The asset uses its metal arm to attempt to remove the insects from the meat arm. The results are not satisfactory.
“What the fuck are you doing, man?” says a pile of refuse.
aiding and abetting: a peter parker saga by indexofangels, peterstank
Bucky Barnes stands in the middle of the produce section at Peter’s local supermarket, staring unblinkingly at the display of oranges like he’s having some kind of a war flashback. 
“Finding everything okay?”
The Winter Soldier starts a little. “Yeah, no, I’m good, just—” he finally glances at Peter and squints. “You don’t even work here, do you?”
“No, but I know this place like the back of my hand.” He glances into the mini cart Barnes is pushing, which is full to the brim with junk foods: tootsie pops, cookie dough, Cheerios, and kettle cooked chips. “Have you considered, perhaps, a vegetable?”
or: 5 times peter parker runs into the rogues separately + the 1 time they work together as a team
Part 2 of stankyflower verse
mdzs
you've got to find a way, say what you want to say by Quixiote
Every month, a man comes into the post office with a letter that cannot be sent to the person they are intended for.
Or: The Saga of The Letters To The YiLing Patriarch as told by DushanYou sect Post-ivator Bai Ju
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violetsreadinglist · 2 years
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Guidelines for Fic Submissions/Recommendations
First things first, welcome and thank you for checking out my guidelines before sending me a fic! Your considerateness is greatly appreciated.
Secondly, and on a more serious note, I am unapologetically very particular about the fics that I read; everybody has their preferences and I respect that, so please respect mine. That being said, I will operate on the second chance policy: after two submissions which violate my guidelines, you will be blocked. I made this blog for fun, both for myself and for others, thus any blatant or negligent violation of my guidelines will not be tolerated. You have been warned.
Lastly, I am not condemning anyone for their preferences; however, there are things I will not tolerate on this blog because, as I stated before, this is my space, a safe space. What you do with your own blog is your space and your business, but this is mine, so please afford me that same respect.
Now that that's settled, here are my guidelines:
Characters I read for: Bucky Barnes, Steve Rogers, Sam Wilson, Tony Stark, Peter Parker, Loki Laufeyson, Stephen Strange, and Clint Barton (sometimes).
I prefer fics with a female!reader, but I do read gender neutral fics (though usually without they/them pronouns because I find it to be grammatically confusing).
I will read fics with smut in them, but I do not read, or recommend, smutty fics. Yes, there is a difference. In the former, smut can be a useful tool for plot or character development/demonstration, that is part of a larger story and reveals aspects of the characters the reader wouldn’t see otherwise. In the latter, smut is the story, and that’s not my vibe.
I will NOT read, nor accept:
Smutty fics, i.e. fics that are story’s about smut/sex, as stated above.
ship fics (though, I don't mind if there is a character pairing --straight or otherwise-- in the fic besides the character x reader pairing. This is just personal preference; I have my OTPs.)
polyamory
fem x fem!reader
RP (real person) Fics
And I absolutely will NOT read or accept DARK FICS: this is a highly triggering genre for anyone that has suffered mental/emotional, sexual, and/or physical abuse, and will not be allowed here. Please be respectful of others' trauma.
If you have any questions, please feel free to shoot me an ask.
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hesitantsorrows · 8 months
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ask game - 4, 11, & 27
eeeee thank you @writethewolvesaway :)))
4- Where do you find inspiration for new ideas? Usually from other fics. I read something with a cool trope and im like "this is awesome but what if it was more like this" or I see a group of tags for a fic and I'm like yesss this is gonna be so good but its too short and I want to completly drown myself in those speci fic tags so I write more. On a few occasions, descriptive song lyrics, or just. writing prompts
11-Link your three favorite fics right now. oho i would gladly: Assets Out Of Containment by@follow-the-sun-fanfic mcu/jurassic park fusion in which Bucky fights dinosaurs . I lke this because there is no focus whatsoever in relationships and it's nice to have a fic that reads like an action movie. A Long Winter by@whatarefears (I've linked the podfic because it is AMAZING the sound effects are so well done. I would listen to this before I went to bed and it was just on the right side of creepy) It's an au in which Steve doesn't get trapped in the ice after crashing the plane, and instead marries Peggy. Then a collection of letters are found written by Bucky, which are publically released + tear up Steve's marrige in the process. and finally No Amount of Therapy Can Help by @the-wig-is-a-metaphor from the harry potter fandom, which is something i usually try to avoid bcs jk rowling but this fic is so funny. it's a multimedia youtuber au in which Harry rates broomsticks (as in. the cleaning broom) and voldemort does occult videos
27-What is your most and least favorite part of writing? best part is when i get an idea for a fic and i have to type out the most unreadable, crazy description to myself that i later find in my drafts and think hey i actually had something with this after reading it. mostly i write the fics that i want to read, so finding parts of a fic that ive written and forgotten about is lovely because I know the exact things that I like. Worst part is the actual writing the fics that i remember having so much potential but I didn't write down a plan so allI have is some vibes on a page that I can't do anything with
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novas-fic-recs · 1 year
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scott lang fic recommendations
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my welcome post
my favourite fics and headcanons about our scott, because i ADORE him. none of these were written by me, so make sure to give lots of love to the amazing writers who did write them! this will be updated as i find more.
scott lang flirting with you would include.. by @underratedcharacterimagines (couldn't tag the author)
summary: what the title suggests.
champion trophy by @whirlybirbs
summary: you’re nervous to join scott at cassie’s championship soccer game, mostly because you’re not-so-casually seeing her dad, and her dad doesn’t really even call you the babysitter anymore, and her dad keeps insisting that his ex-wife and cassie’s step-dad will love you. 
being ant-man’s s/o and having a fear of bugs by@strawb3rrybumbl3b33
summary: headcanons; what the title suggests.
a scott lang prompt: “she is my daughter. i can read her diary.” & “you are a jerk.” & “good. i hope you feel bad.” by @jellantria
summary: what the title suggests.
like the at-ats? by @lowkey-lokis-bitch
summary: peter parker x lang!reader. after the whole ghost thing, scott decides to move to the avengers tower and the reader and peter just hit it off.
being scott lang’s daughter and dating peter parker would include.. by @antmanvshulk
summary: what the title suggests.
scott lang x troubled teen!reader by @writseo
summary: what the title suggests.
did i step on your moment? by @imagine-assembling-the-avengers
summary: a dad tony stark oneshot where he finds out his daughter (reader) is dating scott lang.
babysitting date by @justauthoring
summary: the reader something used to babysit cassie a lot but she had never actually met scott because of the whole jail and custody situations, and one day she comes to pick her up instead of maggie and the two get along really well and cassie realizes this and tries to get them together.
just roommates by @probably-not-star-lord
summary: an imagine where scott and the reader live together and when cassie comes to visit she and the reader get along really well and scott falls even more in love with her.
that's my girl by @lilxberry
summary: scott lang x girlfriend!reader who's strong, but kind of dumb. one day, she picks up thor's hammer.
thief by @littlemaatta
summary: a smol reader x scott lang, and she always steals the avengers clothes but they all know she has a crush on scott so when she does it to him they’re all”oooo” and scott gets flustered so she keeps doing it.
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wolfpup026 · 4 months
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Fanart for A Warning From The Gods (To Stay Away) by StompedKirbs on AO3!
This story is so intriguing and brilliantly written, I can't recommend it enough!
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kaylasficrecs · 10 months
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miguel o'hara recs
it's always been you | imagine, flangst | @amhrosina
i need you to stay | imagine, flangst | @intoxicated-chan
because i love you! | imagine, flangst | @gay-dorito-dust
miguel o'hara x reader | drabble, fluff | @ichangedmycornyahhname
trivial | imagine, flangst | @spidcrhunni
nobody has to know | imagine, fluff | deactiated blog
el trato (the deal) | series | @messylustt
give me reasons we should be complete | imagine, flangst | @intoxicated-chan
teasing miguel | drabble, fluff | @stellaaarree
show me where it hurts | two shot, flangst | @loganlermanstanaccount
purr | drabble, fluff | @milequaritchsslut
liability | imagine, flangst | @crescentbelle
bite | drabble, fluff | @multi-fandom-imagine
what's in between | two shot, fluff | @ghost-with-a-teacup
to leave the warmest bed i've ever known | series | @angel-eyes05
husband!miguel | drabble, smut | @miguelsfangs
snow spider | one shot, fluff | @ichorai
college roommate!miguel | au, one shot, fluff, smut | @loganlermanstanaccount
sweet and soft aftercare | imagine, fluff, smut | @little-miss-dilf-lover
happy wife, happy life | imagine, fluff | @msgorillagripcoochie
after missions | imagine, fluff | @blackbat05
too fast | two shot, angst | @ronwestbreeze (this is the second part)
waking up | drabble, fluff | @stellaaarree
messy eater | drabble, smut | @miguelsfangs
a second chance | one shot, flangst | @fauustic
until i found you | imagine, flangst | @lymmsweb
my light | drabble, flangst (more fluff ) | @multi-fandom-imagine
cuddling | drabble, fluff | @livelaughloak
enchanted | one shot, flangst | @autumnalbee
tight grip, broken dam | imagine, flangst | @flowerpotmage
mid night | imagine, flangst (more fluffy) | @eyelessfaces
orange, red and blue | imagine, flangst (heavy angst) | @ghost-with-a-teacup
when she brings him lunch | imagine, fluff | @kumori-suwan
i can't won't fight you | imagine, flangst | @operaphantomreader
hanging around | drabble, fluff | @ghost-with-a-teacup
w/ an innocent s/o | headcanon, fluff | @sweet-as-an-angel
i'm not cute | imagine, fluff | @sunflowersteves
new rules | one shot, flangst | @mandosaur
to a heart's content | au, headcanon, fluff | @cheralith
call | imagine, fluff | @cosmosis
miguel in love | one shot, fluff, smut | @moonlesslights
work mom | imagine, fluff | @miguelz
can't sleep | imagine, fluff | @cosmosis
forgive me | two shot, flangst | @lo-vearchive
full stomachs, fuller hearts | imagine, fluff | @prinzevyn
when he accidentally scares you | headcanon, flangst | @cyberstrm
te adoro | drabble, fluff (tiny angst) | @junewritesstuff
stay away from him | imagine, fluff | @queen-of-fanfics
warmth | imagine, fluff | @qaxqxd
coffee | two shot, fluff | @titanic-angel
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spideytingley · 3 months
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my fic recs!
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marvel
peter parker
identity crisis by @heliads
bucky barnes
time after time (on-going series) by @intrepidacious
heal me, baby by @intrepidacious
first date, last night by @intrepidacious
little lion man by @wkemeup
these ties that bind by sweetascanbee on ao3
steve rogers
no other shade of blue by @barnesafterglow
love bites (series) by starfleetstgmgr on ao3
invisible string (series) by gracehateseggnog on ao3
pietro maximoff
hole in the wall by @sebsbarnes
realign by @astxrwar soulmate au
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percy jackson and the olympians
luke castellan
a place with you by @supercutszns
fighting chance by @supercutszns
rotten to the touch by @supercutszns
bleedin’ me dry by @atlabeth
i beg you (and you don’t understand) by @emiliehornby
daylight, part 2, part 3 by @tangledinlove
percy jackson
anti-curse by @kamaluhkhan
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dc
dick grayson
the moon will sing (on-going series) by minnieears on ao3
jason todd
window pains by @sanguineterrain
reflections of you by dizarys on ao3
romantics by @yourlocalcringydaydreamer
suds and buds (yeah, sure) (series) by sbambs on ao3
baby steps (on-going series) by @lightwing-s
she hates me (series) by minnieears on ao3
damian wayne
flowers (series) by stargazer_lily_1996 on ao3. soulmate au
tim drake
late night park walks by @lightwing-s
sleepless nights by starkk on ao3. soulmate au
who we are (on-going series) by minnieears on ao3
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the hunger games
finnick odair
our song and dance (on-going series) by @mrs-kmikaelson
one for the road by @libertyybellls
lover/fighter (on-going series) by aurabella on ao3 @bluemidnightmelody
cato
supernova (on-going series) by glossyybabie on ao3
it might kill me (on-going series) by frick6101719 on ao3
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grishaverse
kaz brekker
bejeweled by @reve-writes
dense by @reve-writes
nikolai lantsov
come on back to me by @atlabeth
bad luck by @atlabeth
nine long years (on-going series) by @ellewritesalright
enchanted by @in-my-feels-probably
a familiar melody by thehistoriangirl on ao3
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bridgerton
benedict bridgerton
drunk sketches by @delehosies
a lady’s guide to surviving the ton by @atlabeth
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ACOTAR
azriel
the green emotion by @utterlyazriel
love will unravel me (so please keep your hands held tight) by @utterlyazriel
daughter of autumn by @writingcroissant
nightlight (on-going series) by @azsazz
cassian
flames and embers by @hellodarling1357
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star wars
anakin skywalker
shifting gears by awritesthings1 on ao3
the handmaiden (on-going series) by rufflesandbows on ao3
my very soul (on-going series) by skywalkerog on ao3 @anakinskywalkerog
obi-wan kenobi
fleeting moments (series) by fitzfiles on ao3
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natasha romanoff fic recs (2/2)
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⦮ ⦯ worry by @togrowoldinv natasha romanoff x fem!reader
-when you get hurt on a mission, natasha rushes to the medbay to be with you
⦮ ⦯ i've got you by @lots-of-pockets natasha romanoff x reader | 1.6k
-it was early into your relationship with nat when you wound up sick but you didn't have the heart to tell her, unsure of how she'd react. despite your claims, it seems nat's a little more concerned about your health than you first thought
⦮ ⦯ blurb by @luvcherry dom!natasha romanoff x reader | smut
-"I love the way you look with my fingers inside you."
⦯ unspoken intentions by @scarlovebot natasha romanoff x fem!reader
-natasha craves your touch
⦮ ⦯ assessment by @smalls-words natasha romanoff x fem!doctor!reader
-natasha is assessed by her favourite doctor. multiple times, unfortunately.
⦮ ⦯ princess!nat blurb by @purplehazed-h  natasha romanoff x fem!reader
-thinking about how after she’s crowned, she puts the crown on your head and makes you sit on her throne as she eats you out. “don’t let it fall, i won’t hear the end of it if it gets chipped.”
⦮ ⦯ smut blurb by @sapphosclosefriend natasha romanoff x fem!reader | 18+ DNI (strap on (r receiving), cum filled strap, breeding king, daddy kink)
-the sound of skin slapping and ragged breaths fills your bedroom and engulfs you completely.
⦮ ⦯ emotional by @sapphosclosefriend natasha romanoff x pregnant!fem! reader | smut, fluff, 1k
-nat supports you through any of your moments of doubt caused by your pregnancy.
⦮ ⦯ do not go gentle into that good night (1/3) by @delfiore natasha romanoff x android!reader | 1.9k, PART II, PART III
-you are sent to gain intel on the black widow by the organization that made you. a relationship with her makes you realize the joys of being human.
⦮ ⦯ whipped by @abbyromanoff natasha romanoff x reader | fluff, small smut, mentions of straps, nat being completely whipped, wanda being a tease, fwb, small angst, 1k
-“so, same time next week?”
⦮ ⦯ natasha's song by @ageofevermore natasha romanoff x reader | mentions of child abuse, the red room, soft melina, firecracker yelena, domestic alexei who knows better then to go against his wife’s wishes, hurt/comfort, found family
-what if melina and alexei ran away with natasha and yelena instead of going back to the red room? what if you fell in love with your childhood best friend with blue hair and a stubborn personality? she said, i was seven and you were nine, i looked at you like the stars that shine, in the sky, the pretty lights
⦮ ⦯ sweet like honey by @swaqcenix natasha romanoff x fem!avenger!reader | 18+, smut mainly with fluff at beginning, daddy kink, choking, edging, teasing, top!natasha, bottom!reader, public sex, car sex, strap on (r receiving), fingering (n to r), oral (r to n), spanking, dirty talk, degrading, back scratching/marking, praising, mentions of past wanda x reader
-you and natasha had been 'secretly' dating for the matter of a month. both of you were heading to a meeting at the compound but.. nether you nor her could go 2 hours without any steamy time first.. so a specific detour has to be taken, even if it is in the car.
⦮ ⦯ what we left behind by @lots-of-pockets natasha romanoff x reader | talk of death, vormir, guns, 2k
-natasha was gone. at least, that's what you'd been told. She’d sacrificed herself; died to save everyone else, to bring back her family. If that was really the case, then who was at your front door?
⦮ ⦯ maybe in another lifetime by @httpjupiterbby mob boss!natasha romanoff x wife!reader | 18+ angst, slightly dirty talk, daddy kink, cussing, gun violence, argument, death, murder, fighting, bombing attack, 4.6k
⦮ ⦯ through the eras by @romanoffsbish natasha romanoff x fem!reader | violence, death, grief, mostly happy/fluffy, smut(bottom!nat, oral/strap(N), praising)
-natahsa was a master of disguise, she didn't need any help in that department, bu fury had a different plan and she didn't feel a need to push back when she saw it unfolding. natasha is a simp for the reader and it's about them falling in love over a decades time.
⦮ ⦯ bikini bottom by @esouliie natasha romanoff x fem!reader | hurt, comfort, 1k
-natasha’s only gone & lost your favourite bikini.
⦮ ⦯ one last kiss by @swaqcenix natasha romanoff x agent!reader | fluff and cuteness, 3.8k
-with natasha going away on a mission for a few days, you both felt the pain of distance. the longing touches and drifting moments. a night of facetime leads to "nothing" meaning everything even with the begging of kisses.
⦮ ⦯ sweet anniversary by @sapphosclosefriend milf!natasha romanoff x milf!fem! reader | smut (bottom! Reader, top! natasha romanoff, kissing, nipple stimulation (r receiving), oral on strap on (Nat receiving), strap on penetration (r receiving), riding, squirting (from r), a lot of teasing!), 2.1k
-your only intent for your anniversary night is to endlessly tease your wife.
⦮ ⦯ she see you when your sleeping by @once-upon-a-thigh natasha romanoff x fem!reader | 18+, she/her, pronouns used, afab, dub-con, pervert! Nat, somnophilia, small age gap (19/24), swearing, groping, fingering (r receiving), strap on sex (r receiving), degradation, santa kink???
-you’re home from college to spend christmas with your family and your older brother’s best friend, natasha.
⦮ ⦯ through her eyes by @togrowoldinv natasha romanoff x fem!reader
-while tucking your daughter in, Natasha overhears you telling the little girl about her mama’s hero ways
⦮ ⦯ hope by @httpjupiterbby natasha romanoff x fem!reader | 18+, angst, physical fighting, swearing, talks about death, implied smut
-after finding out that yelena was sent to kill clint, he goes to the one person he thinks will have the answers to his problem, natahsa' wife.
⦮ ⦯ hope pt: 2 by @httpjupiterbby natasha romanoff x fem!reader | 18+ violence, fighting
-after helping clint with yelena, an unexpected visitor shows
⦮ ⦯ learning to warm cold hands by @delfiore natasha romanoff x reader | 2.1k, violence + infliction on the body
-when you’ve known death and destruction like natasha has, the warmth of a loved one seems inconceivable and undeserving.
⦮ ⦯ i want to take care of you by @romanoffscottage natasha romanoff x reader
-natasha takes care of the reader when they are ill and try to continue training
⦮ ⦯ guess who's coming to dinner mom’s best friend!natasha x reader blurb | 18+, strong language, significant age gap (r = 20s, nat = 40s), smut, tribbing, dirty talk (praise + degradation + pet names), almost being caught, orgasm denial
-natasha is your momsbestfriend teaching you the wonderful pleasure of tribbing
⦮ ⦯ interrogations by @redvelvetnat natasha romanoff x fem!reader | angst, bruises, mention of a broken nose, alcohol, 1.1k
⦮ ⦯ what one little kiss between friends by @missmonsters2 natasha romanoff x fem!reader | college au, 1k
-part i || part ii || part iii || part iv || part v
⦮ ⦯ mine by @natsfirecat natasha romanoff x fem!pyrokinesis!reader
-nat isn’t the only one who wants r’s warmth
⦮ ⦯ touch by @mcuwritin natasha romanoff x fem!reader | fluff, swearing, blood, injuries, 3.5k
-everyone in the compound knew that even trying to hug or even touch natasha romanoff will end up in a serious injury, which will remind you to never ever try to touch her again.
⦮ ⦯ temporary heartbreak (taylor's version) by @natsfirecat natasha romanoff x fem!reader
-r wants to break up with natasha to relate to red
⦮ ⦯ oblivious genius by @natsfirecat natasha romanoff x fem!stark!reader | 3.1k
-tony stark was insanely oblivious, yet also protective to r’s relationship with natasha
⦮ ⦯ what's in a name by @natsxaddiction natasha romanoff x fem!reader | minors dni
-deciding on names for the baby you’re having with your wife.
⦮ ⦯ our happy ending by @romanoffscottage natasha romanoff x reader | mentions of death, angst w/ a happy ending 
-nat and the reader finally get their happy ending
⦮ ⦯ i'll love you always by @romanoffscottage natasha romanoff x reader
-after a bad mission nat takes care of the reader
⦮ ⦯ buckynat blurb by @missmonsters2 buckynat x fem!reader | 1k
-natasha stirred, hearing quiet footsteps pitter-pattering about. She opened her eyes and found herself in bucky's arms, the metal one over her waist.
⦮ ⦯ if not now, then when? by @misguidedasgardian bucky x agent!reader x natasha
-bucky and nat want you as much as you want them… it’s almost funny how much it took you all to figure it out, but nat is not waiting any longer
⦮ ⦯ a simple cat nap by @romanoffsbish natasha romanoff x fem!reader
-"hon if you take any more naps on the couch you're going to mess up your back."
⦮ ⦯ gone bad by @softgreengrass natasha romanoff x fem!reader | blood, getting shot, 1.5k
-you're a SHIELD agent on a mission gone bad.
⦮ ⦯ aftermath by @dameronology natasha romanoff x reader | set during the snap, so all the canon angst of that + swearing 
-when the snap happened, everyone’s minds immediately went to the person they loved the most. natasha romanoff’s went to you.
⦮ ⦯ it's cold outside by @dameronology natasha romanoff x reader
-coming home to you is always natasha's favourite thing
⦮ ⦯ camping fights by @natsfirecat natasha romanoff x fem!pyro!reader | 1k
-reader can never have a normal experience with her girlfriend’s family
⦮ ⦯ it's been a long, long time by @1-800-gaygentsofshield  natasha x fem!stark reader | slight angst w/ fluff, nat doesn’t die
-after endgame, you and natasha get that dance she promised five years ago
⦮ ⦯ playing cupid by @lcvernat natasha romanoff x reader | strong language, brief mention of an injury, brief mention of gagging/feeling sick (jokingly), jealous natasha, protective natasha, whipped reader and natasha, yelena & kate best duo, not canon compliant with the mcu
-everyone knows natasha romanoff is in love with you. everyone knows you are in love with natasha romanoff. well, everyone except the two of you. you're both oblivious and quite frankly, yelena has had enough. so she decides to enlist the help of the avengers for 'project: get nat & y/n together'.
⦮ ⦯ meeting the mini poser by @togrowoldinv natasha romanoff x fem!reader
-reader meets yelena for the first time. part 2: Mini Poser Saves the Day
⦮ ⦯ pulling your lover closer by the waistband by @reminiscingtonight natasha romanoff x reader
-moving out of the compound was one of the best decisions you ever made. 
⦮ ⦯ nat drabble by @httpjupiterbb natasha romanoff x oc!daughter, natasha romanoff x fem!reader | 18+ fluff! nadia and nat being cute, talks about boobs (don’t give me that look) family fluff, breastfeeding
-part one || part two
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Pairing: Loki x reader
Summary: Your first trip to Asgard
Warnings: Vomiting, fluff, angst
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You land on Asgard, clutching Loki's arm in a death grip. Your nails dig into the black leather of his jacket, knuckles white as you fight to keep down your breakfast.
At Loki's other side, Steve Rogers grasps Thor's shoulder to steady himself. Beside you, Director Fury stands almost entirely still, the only sign of movement a slight flapping of his coat.
"Welcome to..."
"I'm going to be sick," you cut off the gatekeeper, releasing Loki and running to spill the churning contents of your stomach off the bridge.
You look up and see a grand procession approaching from further down, their guilded armor bright in the morning sun. Leading the group are four warriors: a stunning dark-haired woman, a blonde with a charming grin, a stout soldier sporting wild facial hair, and an overly serious crusader.
You wipe your mouth, feeling better but still unsteady on your feet as you return to the circular chamber. "Sorry," you mutter.
"Don't worry about it," Steve says. "I was a mess on my first visit."
"Um, thanks." You don't really believe him.
"I am Heimdall," the golden god continues, unfazed by your interlude. "Gatekeeper of Asgard, protector of the Bifrost, and seer of all things."
At this point, the entourage arrives. "May I present Lady Sif, the Warriors Three and the Einherjar," Thor makes your introductions, noting that Rogers and Fury are already acquainted with the leaders.
Three horses are presented for your journey to the palace. You perch nervously at the front of your saddle, grasping the horn for dear life. Loki swings up gracefully behind you and reaches around to control the reigns.
"It's alright, darling," he coos, wrapping an arm snuggly about your middle. "Nótt is steady and true. He will deliver us safely, I guarantee it."
You take a breath, trying not to shudder or look beyond the bridge. "It's my first time."
"And you're doing splendidly," he hugs you closer and you begin to relax as you watch Steve cling to Thor's waist.
Fury kicks his steed to a trot, joining Hogun at the head of the group.
The five of you gather in an antechamber, preened and swathed in Asgardian finery. Rogers and Fury are called first, leaving to greet the court. After some time, you and Loki are announced.
He takes your hand, placing it around his arm before entering the grand golden hall. You walk side by side down the long aisle to the throne. Loki's steps are assured, his pace steady, honed jaw set in determination. The crowd claps respectfully, their observance subdued, even hesitant.
You reach the stairs below the throne and bend in a nervous curtsy. The prince gives his father a minimal bow; enough to show the necessary respect, but not a hair more.
"My son," Odin addresses Loki. You watch as his lip gives a slight twitch of irritation. "Welcome home."
"Father," comes the strained reply.
He then turns to the stately woman on your left. "Mother," he greets with a warm smile.
The queen comes to bestow a kiss on each of her son's cheeks. "It's so good to have your home." She turns to beam at you. "And you must be the gracious lady my sons speak so highly of!"
Loki provides your name and you exchange pleasantries with his parents before standing beside the queen, opposite Steve and Fury.
"Thor Odinson!" the herald bellows, followed by a roar of cheers and clapping from the crowd. The crown prince swings his hammer around, eliciting further excitement. You give Loki's hand a reassuring squeeze.
"Father! Mother," Thor greets as he approaches, kneeling before the throne. "It has been too long."
"Too long indeed," Odin beams with pride for his first born. "I fear that if it were not for these mandatory check-ins, I we would never see you."
"I was here only a month ago," Thor's brows draw together in confusion before he brightens like a lightbulb. "Loki and I will make a point to visit more often." The dark-haired bother exhales a measured breath beside you. You doubt he plans to follow though with that promise.
While the king reviews his youngest's contributions to Earth's safety, Queen Frigga invites you to tea.
Guiding you along a winding garden path, the matriarch asks how you and Loki are settling into your new space. She listens with interest to the explanation of your minimalist design preferences and methods taken to assimilate his more extravagant leanings.
Eventually you reach a grand birch tree. Beneath it sits a table set for two. A tiered tray boasts bite size sandwiches, petits fours, fruit, and madeleines. Small jars of curd, cream, jam, and honey surrounded it, with a heaping plate of scones and large pot of tea to complete the spread.
"I'm impressed to hear how well you collaborate with my youngest," Frigga comments as she pours your tea. "He's not always the most amiable, but he's unfeigned when it comes to you."
You smile, adding cream to cool your steaming china cup. "I think people rely too much on first impressions. Though impulsively acting superior when he feels insecure doesn't exactly help matters."
The queen nearly spills her tea, covering a smile. "That's quite an astute observation."
As your meal comes to a close, Loki appears. "I take it you're becoming better aquainted?"
"We are indeed," Frigga confirms. "I'm so glad you've finally introduced us."
"Mother," Loki smiles, "you know you're always welcome to visit Midgard."
"Maybe we should make a formal invitation?" you suggest.
Your trio walks slowly back to the palace, discussing potential opportunities for the king and queen to visit New York. A pattern forms with Loki suggesting inconsequential dates, and Frigga being forced to "remind" him they're during occasions that require the Alfather's presence onworld.
Before you part ways, Loki stops a passing servant and requests they show you to his chambers, noting he requires a moment alone with his mother. You say your goodbyes to the queen until supper and her son assures he'll join you imminently.
Tags in comments because I got trigger-happy posting this one 😆
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eyes-of-mischief · 1 year
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weekly fic recs | 30
prompt: suicide attempt/suicidal thoughts
fandoms: bsd, dbh, hq, mcu, mdzs, merlin
bsd
Please Speak, For I Am Scared by moogah
The first time Atsushi realizes his fear of having Dazai leave him behind is justified, there is a lot of silence and way too much blood.
Part 2 of Forgive Me Not For Who I Was, But For Who I’m Trying To Become
someone to watch me die by Some_Dead_Guy
He sighs, tapping contemplatively at his phone. He should call someone, he realizes distantly in the back of his head. He doesn’t exactly want to, not when the water looks so inviting, but he should tell someone at least. He probably should say goodbye.
Or, Dazai calls Ranpo.
on cotton wool by nauticalwarrior
(mature) (graphic depictions of violence)
“The weak fear happiness itself. They can harm themselves on cotton wool. Sometimes they are wounded even by happiness”
― Osamu Dazai, No Longer Human
(or: many times dazai has been hurt, whether at his own hand or someone else's)
dbh
march of progress by Calamitatum
(mature)
Connor could fill a book with the things he doesn't know. One of Hank’s big, thick paperbacks, pages worn with age, covers creased and coffee-stained.
"What?" Hank grouses once, when he catches him looking. "They’re well-loved, at least."
Connor looks at himself, smooth plastic and pressed clothes. No creases, no stains.
haikyuu
I'm a Come on Too Strong by ardett
(mature)
Bokuto relies on praise. He has always been dependent. But he is unsustainable.
you were a home that i wanted to grow up in by Aris
(mature)
How Oikawa grows up, and the spaces Iwaizumi fills.
He used to be honest with his therapists, when he was younger, and he’d tell them [...] how he’d stack big, big books under his window so he could strain up on his tip toes on them, sway half his chest out of the frame and think about falling. He said he was hoping aliens might abduct him, take him away, and they don’t call him silly but ask him what he thinks would happen if he did jump out, if he hit the floor.
He always knew if he hit the stone stairs below his room he would die
mcu
Homefront by copperbadge
(explicit)
Steve Rogers is a capable leader, a kind and cheerful man, a good friend, a strong role model, and a loyal soldier. He's also teetering on the edge of suicide.
Held Together by Spiderwebs by TunaFishChris
Steve is not coping well in the twenty-first century. At all. Three months after the Chitauri invasion, he decides he's had enough.
But just as he's about to end it all, he runs into the new hero in town.
mdzs
总有一天; a place to hide (can’t find one near) by yiqie
(explicit)
That’s just the thing, isn’t it? Wei Ying feels nothing. He doesn’t feel anything, and this emptiness should scare him. He knows he should be scared. He wants to be scared. He isn’t. Fear itself is never scary; fear is just a response. It means that your body wants you alive. It’s the absence of terror that scares him.
merlin
Standing on the Edge of Forever by Ultrageekatlarge
Merlin couldn’t for the life of him remember at what point he’d heaved himself up onto the actual wall, standing with the wind ruffling his hair and the toes of his boots sticking out over the edge. But, he had.
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love me, hate me - s.r
summary: steve rogers pisses you off, and you piss him off. but is it really ever that simple?
warnings: SMUT 18+ (MINORS DNI), p in v, switch steve & reader, face sitting, unprotected sex, talks of bodily fluids, enemies to lovers a little bit, slight hate fucking but also not?? feelings at the end sort of.
word count: 2.8.k
a little note: Happy New Year to you all! finished this at 4 am so not beta’d any mistakes are my own (seriously i just spelled mistakes as ‘mestayks’ so like sorry lol) half based on this request but also something i already had in the works that seemed to mesh xx
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"Let's not forget who's doing who a favour." You chide, already irritated by presence.
"Please sweetheart, I'm doing you more of a favour than you realise."
"And how's that Mr Rogers?" You fix his crooked tie. Always picking up after him.
"You walk in there with me? There's no way you're going home alone tonight." He smooths out the collar on his shirt, checking himself over in the mirror. "Your little problem gets solved."
"My little problem?"
"Don't get me wrong, Yels, it's great doing it yourself but it would be nice for someone give me an orgasm every now and then."
"You fuckin pig! You were listening to my conversation?" You're embarrassed. Beyond embarrassed. If there's one person that doesn't need to know about your dwindling sex life it's Steve Rogers.
"It's kinda hard not to overhear yours and Yelena's screeching on girls night." Once again those fingers fly up into quotation marks and you have to blink yourself free from the daze you're slipping into.
Maybe Steve does have a point, you're significantly louder after a bottle or two of rose, but it doesn't give him the right to use your own words against you.
"You're a dick, Rogers. It's none of your fucking business how many orgasms I have." He's smirking down at you now, something in his eyes you've never seen before. "Let's just get this over with. I don't want to have to see your face any longer than necessary."
The two of you enter the ballroom together as planned, and heads turn almost instantly. The quiet gasps and turning heads boost his scolded ego more than nicely. But that's all it is. A soothing bandage over a painful wound.
Stark's infamous shindigs that rivalled even the most grand of galas, yet you are the only thing that matters to him in a room filled with expensive champagne and extravagant sculptures. He watches you from across the room, Bucky's latest debrief on Sam's irritating behaviour blending into the mindless background chatter.
You're done up to the nines, pretty hair twisted in some intricate up-do, and that dress. That fucking dress. He wonders if things would be easier if you knew how he really felt about you, that the trading of insults between the two of you is the only way he can resist pinning you against every available surface and fucking the attitude out of you.
You work your charm with everyone that comes up to you, offering you drinks and boring conversation. You know you're in charge, so do they, and so does he.
He spots you talking to a pretty redhead he soon recognises as Wanda, she's changed since he last saw her. But he much more notices the lingering stares and flirtatious touches, the way you lean into each other and laugh a little too loud. Jealousy is no longer a green eyed monster, but a blonde haired, blue eyed super soldier.
You happen to glance over at him in that moment, taking in his tensed jaw and white-knuckle grip on his champagne flute, expecting it to shatter under any more force. He watches as you smirk in his direction, and the go back to the conversation like he wasn't even there. Sam and Bucky pull him away to a conversation that is meant to be important and he loses sight of you for the rest of the evening.
The party starts to get a little too lively towards 11pm, the rowdy crowd excited about the looming new year. You find yourself at the bar, sick of your uncomfortable shoes, ready to get more than drunk, kiss a bottle at midnight and fall into bed with your vibrator once again. Someone slides into the empty seat next to you, speaking to the bar tender. You catch the 'and whatever she's having' and roll your eyes just wanting to be left alone at this point.
Your double vodka and cranberry is slid in front of you and you take a single sip before turning to the man next to you. He's attractive, with his full beard and long brown hair. There's something in his eyes but you don't care enough to find out that much about him. He shakes your hand firmly, introducing himself as Quentin Beck. You smile and thank him when he compliments you, you hum and nod when he tells you about his latest technological venture that sounds weirdly similar to Tony's, you smile coyly when he rests a hand on your thigh and offers to take you somewhere a little less private.
You're silently disappointed that this is the best you could do on a night like tonight but you're not one to look a fort horse in the mouth. He guides you through the crowd with a hand around your waist until the function room doors come into view and your excitement dims even further. Steve stands in the doorway, arms crossed and biceps bulging as he stares at Quentin and then his hand on your waste.
"Hey honey." He wraps his fingers around your wrist lightly, stopping you in your tracks. He stares down at you for a second too long, then diverts his gaze to Beck.
"Fuck off." Two words. Two are all it takes for Quentin to crumble.
His hand moves from your waist faster than you can blink and he's already being swallowed up by the crowd when you turn away from glaring at Steve. His fingers linger around your wrist but you shrug him off, and leave the grand ballroom stomping down to the elevator.
He follows you of course, right up to your door, pushing inside when you try and slam it in his face.
"Honey that guy was a creep."
"Don't 'honey' me you just ruined my one good chance of getting laid tonight." You kick off your shoes.
"Well I wouldn't call it a good chance..."
"What was that?!" You're about to fiddle with the zip of your dress but instead steve has your attention and an insane amount of audacity.
"M'just saying he wouldn't have been worth it." He pauses, sitting on your bed uninvited. "Doesn't look like he can find his car keys let alone please a woman."
"I guess I'll never know now." You scoff.
"Use me instead."
What in the sweet baby jesus?!
"How much have you had to drink?" You chuckle, and go back to working your zip.
"You know I can't get drunk. How much have you had to drink?" He retorts, reaching up to undo the zipper for you.
"Not enough for this to be a hallucination. What's in it for you?"
"An orgasm." Fair enough.
"Why are you doing this? Are you trying to humiliate me?"
"What? No! I'm just trying to apologise for ruining your New Years hook up." He looks sincere, but then Steve never lies. You on the other hand, would be lying if you said you didn't want to jump his bones at least twenty three and a half of the twenty four hours in the day. And he's offering himself to you on a golden platter. Why turn. it down?
"Strip."
It's a simple word, but it holds so much power. Starting something that may just fucking ruin you. But you want it. He wants it. The easy route be damned. Steve is quick to discard his clothing, looking up at you expectantly waiting for your next request. You simply just let your dress drop, carefully stepping over the expensive fabric and slotting yourself between Steve's legs. His eyes widen when he realises you'd neglected to put on any underwear that evening. She reaches out to touch you, rest a hand on your hip but you slap it away.
"Lay back." You kneel over his hips, excitement fizzling on your skin as he rests on his elbows, taking up an insane amount of space with his broad shoulders and wide thighs. He doesn't move any further, a sly smirk on his lips and wonder in his eyes.
"I said I don't want to see your face, lie the fuck back." You have him under your thumb, and your pussy, when he lays back against the cotton sheets you crawl across his body and rest above his face. His hands grip onto the backs of your thighs, usually light eyes dark with lust. 
"No touching." You thread his arms above him, resting forward and pinning them against the pillows. His response is muffled when you lower yourself onto his face. His tongue works wonders when he's not using it to talk and you definitely prefer it when he's not talking.
You grind yourself down against his pliant tongue, clit bumping his stupidly perfect nose with each thrust. You're taking what you deserve from him, what he owes you and you fucking love it. You love the fact that he could easily slip you underneath him, pin you beneath him and pull you apart but instead he's letting you use him, letting you grind yourself to an orgasm on his face.
"You're not so useless after all Rogers, fucking hell." His lips purse around your exposed clit and your thighs shake a little. You press yourself further against him, chasing your well deserved orgasm until you're panting above him half spent.
Lifting yourself off of him, you take in his flushed cheeks and blown out eyes. God he's pretty. Your hand strokes through his hair and he leans into your touch. Putty in your hands.
You reach back, your hands almost dwarfed by the impressive size of his pretty cock. You struggle to wrap your hands around him fully, but when you start stroking him slow but firm it doesn't matter. His face twists into one of pure bliss and his hips fuck up into your fist desperately. Deciding enough is enough you manoeuvre down his body, hovering over his painfully hard weeping cock. You drag him through your folds, almost slipping him in before bumping his engorged head against your clit until you're right on the edge of desperation and finally sink down on him.
You take him slowly at first, unable to stay quiet as he stretches you open. There's a slight sting but my god does it sting so good. Once he's fully sheathed you take a moment to accommodate, grinding down on him, twin moans coming from the two of you. You raise yourself up again, right to the tip and back down, slowly building the rhythm until you're bouncing on his cock, hitting spots you didn't even know existed panting for breath. 
"You feel so fucking good." You whimper chasing your own pleasure, fuelled by Steve's. He fists the bedsheets, so obedient trying not to touch you, but you look so pretty and broken and you're touching yourself whilst you ride him, clenching down on his dick so fucking perfectly. He's more vocal than. you expected, grunting and moaning and whining.
"Fuck I'm gonna come. Steve." Your fingers roll your taught nipples between your fingers, pinching and pulling. Steve's hips stutter for a moment, but then he's right there with you, fucking up into your perfect cunt until you're shaking on his dick, grinding your clit against his pubic bone and falling over the edge.
He doesn't give you a second to breath, wrapping his strong arms around you and placing you flat on your back. You're breathless, your vision is still fuzzy but then he's pounding into you. Lifting your leg above his shoulder opening you up up to him even more. You're well and truly fucked. Not a single word or thought or even sound registering. You're just wide eyed and open mouthed and taking what he gives you.
"Not so cocky now are we, hmm sweetheart." His thumb flicks your clit once and you're coming all over again, a loud scream echoing off of the walls.
"There she is. So fucking perfect, taking what you need. Did I do well, did I satisfy your greedy pussy or do you still want more?"
"St-Steve. More." You sound so broken, so unalike yourself but you never want to go back to her when you can be this.
"Course you fuckin do. Play with your tits for me, that's a good girl." He thrusts slow but deep, your weak legs held in position by his huge hands. He relishes in your flushed face and smudged makeup. Your hair has foregone the confines of bobby pins and it's splayed out on the cushion behind you. You're fucking perfect.
"Who's cunt is this?" Your eyes lull into the back of your head when he delivers a quick sharp tap to your clit. "Tell me who's cunt it is and I'll let you cum."
"Y-Yours. Yours Steve."
"Good. And who's fuckin dick is this tearing you apart?" It's all too much, you're on the verge of crying from the overstimulation. "Who's is it?"
"Mine."
"Good fucking girl." He punctuates his words with his thrusts, picking up speed once more and rubbing small quick circles against your clit. Your tears do spill then, dark mascara running down your cheeks when you explode all over him.
He fucks you through the orgasm, pulling out of you when you begin to claw at his chest, leaving pretty marks all over him. He kneels over you, furiously stroking himself to completion until he cums in long white ropes all over your breasts, chest heaving and panting. He collapses next to you, silent as you try to catch your breaths and wrap your head around what just happened.
It shouldn't surprise you when Steve gets up to the bathroom and comes back with a washcloth, but it does. It leaves you stunned. You try not to show it though, nor do you give him a glimpse at how disappointed you are about leaving.
"Damn Rogers, you really know how to hate fuck." Steve's gaze is frantic, but mostly confused.
"Hate? I don't hate you." His eyebrows are pulled together so tightly you're scared they might just fuse into one another.
"Could've fooled me." You pull up your underwear and pull on his shirt foregoing the tight dress.
"Look. I don't. Hate. You. Do you get on my nerves? Sometimes. But I could never hate you."
"So what? You wanna call the way you've treated me since I got here a proclamation of your undying love." He's silent. "You can't be fucking serious Rogers."
"Don't be like that, you gave just as good as you got." You scoff, but it's the truth. "Every time I look at you I want to fuck you, every time I see someone even look at you I wanna fuckin... I don't know!"
"Steve..."
"You terrify me. I have all these feelings for you, but you're so... you. You're so gorgeous, you're potty mouth and you're strong and you don't take shit from no one, not even me. I'm an idiot, I know that and I don't expect a sorry to fix anything, but I need you to know that that wasn't a one time thing, I want you."
"Well fuck. You have feelings for me?" He nods, simple, effective and oh so Steve Rogers. "I thought. I don't know what I though. I walked in here and you just stared at me and left, and I guess I though you took one look at me and decided I wasn't enough. So I decided I was gonna prove you wrong."
"I think you're everything. You've certainly proved me right." He looks angry, at himself at and the situation, but mostly at the fact that you'd ever thought those things about yourself.
"Right pair of idiots we are." You mutter, trying to lighten the you're-not-sure-what mood. He pulls you into his lap, rough hand resting around your waist.
"Aren't we just." He whispers against your lips.
"How many people did you tell to fuck off tonight? Just out of interest."
"Bout 15." He mumbles and then laughs, "don't regret a single one of them though."
You surge forward and press against him. His lips are softer than expected and his movements are so slow, so tentative. You arch into him, greed driving your need to make up for the last few wasted months.
A loud bang erupts from outside of the glass windows, popping into a concoction of golds and reds and pinks, until the New York skyline is littered with individual fireworks displays.
"Happy New Year Rogers." You whisper against his lips, though it turns into a breathless whimper when he pulls your panties to the side. "You get on my nerves too by the way. Like a whole lot."
"Yeah yeah. Happy New Year."
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