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mlm-writer · 2 years

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Unfamiliar Territory (Stephen Strange x GN!Reader)

Pairing: Doctor Stephen Strange x Gender Neutral Reader For the pride prompt: Asexual reader willing to engage in some sexual activity with a partner trying to find a way that satisfies both their needs and preferences Rating: Explicit Words: 1307 POV: Second Summary: You’re not comfortable with sex, but you do wanna try something with your boyfriend Dr Stephen Strange. Notes: Happy Belated Pride! See all works for pride 2022 here. This reuest came in later, so I took my sweet time with it. The reader is not explicitly asexual, but is uncomfortable with being touched in a sexual way. Reader is on top of Stephen more than once, so this work may not be plus-size friendly, depending on how you imagine it. Tags: fluff and smut, these bitches so in love, blowjob, butt touching, first time, zero spoilers for any movie and Stephen should try some pineapple

“I got you,” you mused into your boyfriend’s face. “You got me,” he chuckled back.

You loosened up his hair, the water keeping it slicked back no match for your fingers. Stephen let you, smiling lovestruck at you, as you were on top of him. His hands lay flat on the mattress. There was a slight tremble in his hands. He lied rigidly on the bed, eyes trained on you. You shared his nerves, so you decided to stick to familiarity for now. You mussed up his hair, enjoyed the soft strands running between your fingers. Then, you kissed him and rolled off him to lay your head on his shoulder.

Stephen swung his arm around you and let his hand rest on the small of your back. Before you could chicken out and turn this into an accidental cuddle session, you spoke up. “Touch my butt.” He turned his head, both bemused and amused, while his hand tentatively slipped lower, until it was resting on your behind. “I mean more like… grope me?” Stephen shifted until you were both on your sides on the bed. His hand took a good grab at your left cheek, squeezing a little.

“Like this?” You nodded. Stephen grinned and pulled you closer by the butt, his hand feeling around the area, tracing the slope, running a finger right above the edge of your underwear. “May I?” He had one finger underneath the fabric, waiting for consent to continue what he started below the clothes.

You hesitated and he pulled his hand away. “No, no, keep your hand there,” you assured him as you put his hand back on your derrière. “Sorry, I kind of have no idea what I’m comfortable with yet.” You could see Stephen was about to chicken out instead of you and suggest you’d wait until you did figure it out. It was more likely that Captain America himself bursted through your door and claimed to be your long lost son, than you figuring something out for once. Therefore, you did not allow Stephen to even make the suggestion you knew he was about to make. “But I’d like to figure that out with you… now.”

Your boyfriend let out a shaky breath and then nodded. “What do you need from me?” Screw him and his hard questions. You let out the longest ‘uuuhhh’ in your life. Long enough that Stephen decided to take over for you on your thinking. “Okay, how about we try something over the clothes?”

You nodded and allowed Stephen to direct you into a new position. Well, not exactly new. Being in Stephen’s lap was familiar territory. Having him hold you close while he explored your mouth was just as familiar. His hand then found its way back to your ass, squeezing and pushing you against him. You got the idea and followed his lead, rubbing yourself against him while you hummed against his lips.

Time was no longer a thing as you felt the stimulation through your pyjamas. Heavy breaths mixed as you tangoed with hips and lips. Then all of the sudden, a moan echoed through the room. It wasn’t yours. The red face in front of you made it easy to guess whose it was. “That,” you started, unsure of what was going to come out of your mouth next, “was really… hot actually. Can I…? Can I touch you? Like… under the clothes?”

Stephen nodded, head visibly still reeling from the sound he just made. You slid off his lap and placed your hands on his hips, which he lifted for you. You pulled his pyjama pants and underwear off in a staccato movement that left his semi-hard cock exposed to the chilly bedroom air. “Are you going to take anything off?” You pulled off your shirt in response. It was nothing he had not seen before, but you were not ready for more unfamiliar territory yet. Your lovely man did not ask for more. You ran your hands up his thighs and rested them on his hips. His heavy shaft resided between your hands on his abdomen.

Stephen’s eyes were hooded as he looked down at you. A rosy glow adorned his cheeks. You looked away from his gaze. Seeing it up close planted ideas in your head and before you could overthink it, you leaned down and licked a stripe up his cock. Stephen gasped above you, mumbling something you did not quite catch. The skin had a salty tang to it, but it was not unpleasant. You licked again and the man underneath you rewarded you with a bitten back groan. “I assume this is ok?” You giggled between long, drawn out licks over his length.

Stephen huffed. “A little unexpected, but very much pleasant,” he replied, hands clenching into the sheets below him. There was a smile hidden in the lips he kept clenched between his teeth. With the saliva coating his cock, you started stroking it. His quiet sounds were all the positive affirmation you needed. While you pleased him with one hand, you leaned further down and decided to give his balls a little licking as well. The increase in volume told you enough.

There was so much to do with just your hands and tongue. You licked the head while you stroked the rest of the length. You traced the ridge of the head with the tip of your tongue. You sucked on the frenum. When you took one of his balls in your mouth, you felt his legs shake around you. “I’m close,” he warned, though there was no instruction of ‘keep going’ or ‘stop’.

You knew what came next in porn. Surely that would be the preferred next action. “Will you cum in my mouth?” You heard him curse more whole-heartedly than you had ever heard him curse before. You guided his hand to his cock and stuck your tongue out.

“It tastes awful.” “Can’t be that bad.” “I’m serious.” “Prove it.”

“Fuck,” he groaned as he started to vigorously stroke himself, the tip of his cock touching your tongue. “Fuck it, if you insist.” You smiled as you waited for him to finish. It took longer than you had anticipated, but eventually Stephen made the most primal sounds you had ever heard and spilled his seed into your mouth.

He was right. It did taste awful. You let him finish and then grabbed your shirt from beside you to spit his semen in. You heard Stephen laugh while you wiped your mouth. “I told you,” he chuckled with an infuriating grin. You scowled at him and then crawled on top of him to kiss him. You had hoped he would taste his cum, but you doubted it by the way he held you close to have your lips on his for longer.

When you finally parted, a string of saliva kept you connected. “I think it is your turn now,” Stephen whispered, voice lower than usual. It would have been very sexy, were it not for the immediate response of every nerve in your body going ‘oh no’. Your boyfriend must have noticed you tensing up, because his hands were no longer moving down your body, but up your arms instead. “Unless you don’t want to,” he added rapidly, thumbs rubbing over your exposed shoulders.

“I uh… I think this was enough unfamiliar territory for one day and uh… I actually think I much prefer touching you than the other way around.” You scratched at your face, eyes avoiding his. One hand moved from your shoulder to cup your face. An understanding smile painted Stephen’s face, making you sigh in relief. With just one smile, Stephen was telling it all. You could touch him all you wanted and if you ever wanted him to, he’d touch you too.

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multimuseficreblogs · 2 years

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dino-fart · 1 year

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Okay Everyone

I’m going to bed, tomorrow I have work but as soon as I am back I am finishing requests!

Here are the requests left in my drafts:

Namor x Reader Request by @clea-strange-is-the-way

Namor x Plus Size Reader by Anon

Stephen x Reader by Anon

Sinister and Reader by Anon

Defender x Reader by @strangeswife

Stephen x Reader by Anon

Currently my requests are closed until I finish these.

Once these are done I will do the 300 follower event announcement!

Love y’all!!

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jewels2876 · 2 years

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Falling Asleep in their Lap - Comfy: a drabble - Bucky Barnes x reader

Wearing something of theirs - Distractions - Steve Rogers x female reader

College AU - The Fourth - Bucky Barnes x reader, Sam Wilson x reader, Clint Barton x reader

Cooking Together - Carrying A Torch - Tom Hiddleston x Plus-sized reader

Barista AU - Excited - Barista!Bucky x female reader

Library AU - Book Worm - Natasha Romanov x female reader, Steve Rogers x female reader

Snuggling in bed - Vixen - Tom HIddleston x reader

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Old Flame AU

Opposites Attract - Book Worm - Part Three - Steve Rogers x female reader

Holding Hands - Who’s the Grown-Up? - Bucky Barnes x female reader

FREE SPACE - I Can’t - Tom Hiddleston x reader

Idiots in Love

Carnival - Magic Tricks - Stephen Strange x Christine Palmer

Meet Cute

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Firefighter AU - Leg Day - Firefighter!Steve Rogers x reader

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frostironfudge · 2 years

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frostironfudge's funfair

(requests are now closed!!)

sooo i have crossed 700 (currently on 727) followers and this baffles my mind! thank you so much to each of you who have read/interacted/followed me because of my work it means so much!

to celebrate i thought to host a little month long funfair to interact and make friends and ofcourse write more fanfics/oneshots/blurbs/drabbles/headcanons etc. (please read the rules as well!!

the attractions at the funfair:

🎪 house of song:

from the list of artists pick one song of theirs + a character and i will come up with a one shot/drabble inspired by the same!

taylor swift, the weeknd, the neighbourhood, lana del rey, ariana grande, selena gomez

example: secrets by the weeknd + tony stark

🎭 the masks we wear:

get to know me! send me questions you'd like to the answers to! p.s. you can use these links to pick questions! link 1, link 2, link 3, link 4

example: hey fudge do you think we're living in a simulation?

example: link 3 number 23

🎟 mini movie theatre:

send me a prompt/trope + character and i'll write up a small blurb/drabble/headcannon/one shot (depending on what you would like)

example: bodyguard falling in love with the client + bucky barnes

🍦🍡🍩 funfair food for thought:

the classic FMK (f, marry, kiss) game, send in three characters and you will know my deepest thoughts with those three categories

example: Steve, Tony, Stephen Strange

Rules

i write for the following characters in pairings with female!readers and gender neutral!readers, plus size!readers are loved and cherished here:

Bucky Barnes, Loki, Peter Parker, Steve Rogers, Tony Stark, Stephen Strange

2. for smut requests you need to be 18+. your media consumption is your responsibility i will not be held responsible for what you chose to read despite warnings.

3. if i am not comfortable with a certain request it will be deleted

4. Hard No for writing are: scat, piss play, non con, abusing of the reader by the character, graphic depictions of self harm, EDs.

here is my main masterlist incase you would like to get an idea of my writing style

i hope you enjoy the content i put out please reblog to spread the word!!

permanent tags: @stevesmewmew @pandaxnienke

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geeky-politics-46 · 1 year

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Under The Mistletoe

Pairing: Sinister Stephen Strange x Reader, Donna Strange

Summary: Your first Christmas together after giving birth, & a little mistletoe reminds you how loved you really are.

Warnings: Not much, mostly fluff. Allusions to smut. Self-doubt, body image issues, & allusion to post-partum depression.

@fanartka did a lovely drawing that matches this story so well. We all seem to share ideas about Stephen & I love that we both did this unknowingly at the same time.

Each and every doorway in the Sanctum had a piece of mistletoe hanging from it. An extra piece dangling from your headboard. That had been the extent of Stephen's interest in decorating.

Ever since the first year you were together and talked him into celebrating, the mistletoe was his favorite part. Ultimately, any excuse for him to kiss on you he would have been fine with, but he could live without all the rest of the sappy hokey holiday stuff.

Well, he could have before, but that was before his Grinch heart grew far more than two sizes. Now he wanted every bit of sappy and hokey he could get. Even if it meant wearing felt reindeer antlers while you danced around him with your bouncing baby daughter on your hip.

He wanted her life to be everything his never was, even though he had created this barren world. He had done something right somewhere along the way to end up with you. He would spend the rest of his days trying to give you both and any other little ones you may be blessed with, anything and everything you could ask for.

He would be everything. A loving and devoted husband. A protective and caring father. The person he never thought he could be. Better than he ever was before. Much better than his father.

So he would happily submit to the hokey singing and dancing if it made your daughter, his daughter, smile. Her tiny little hands clapping and grabbing at the shiny baubles on the tree he had magically created. He may have added just a bit of extra sparkle and shimmer to the lights and ornaments. Just for her.

For you, he still strung the Sanctum in as much mistletoe as he could. Even after you suggested skipping it this year, since mistletoe has the potential to be poisonous to babies. He didn't listen. It was one of your first traditions together, one of his favorites, and it's not like he was hanging it where your baby could randomly find it.

The one she was most able to reach would be the most important, though, the one on the headboard of your shared bed. That one, there was no wiggle room on. Not after you promised him a special naughty present.

You hadn't had much opportunity to get back into your normal sex routine. Before your daughter, hardly a day ever passed without you and Stephen making love. If there were others in the universe you would have been sickening to watch, all over each other all the time.

After giving birth, you both knew your body needed time to heal and recover after what it had gone through. The extra plus of him being a doctor was he knew, or could find, all the rules of how to take care of you post-partum.

Now, your body was physically healed. Mentally, you were nervous. So much about your body had changed. Your body had been through the wondrous yet kind of disgusting and slightly terrifying process of giving birth. He had been there for every minute of it. Hell, he had been the one to talk you through all of it. Thank god for his medical training.

Would Stephen still be turned on by you? Would he still want you like he did before? Would he still find you sexy after seeing your body go through that? Or would he be bored or disgusted by how different you looked now?

You were no longer the shiny new toy from before. No longer the sleek sports car. You knew that all of that was crap. That you were a full and complex human being. A person, not an object like a car or toy, but as you stood looking in the mirror, your mind distorted your thoughts.

The holiday inspired lingerie you had put on was subject to your enhanced scrutiny. It was a simple silky deep green backless short nightie that you topped with a Santa hat. Did it highlight the new extra pooch on your belly? Did it show too many stretch marks? Did it make your boobs look lopsided?

You had lost track of how long you had been standing in front of the mirror. So much so that you hadn't noticed the sorcerer that had come looking for you and was watching from the doorway.

You jumped a little when you caught the set of crystal blue eyes glancing at you through the mirror. A little snort and smirk crossed his face and made the corners of his eyes crinkle.

Back when he had tried to be intimidating, when you first arrived, as much as he tried, he could never make you jump. Even though he no longer wanted to intimidate you, he found it funny that he occasionally managed it now. Only after falling head over heels and marrying you. After having a baby with you, only then could he manage to sneak up and startle you.

You rolled your eyes and reached to grab your robe to cover yourself up on reflex. Turning around to see Stephen walking towards you with a sprig of mistletoe dangling in the air above him with the help of his violet colored magic. His long, scarred fingers reaching to pull the robe from your grasp and toss it over onto the bed. Putting it out of your immediate reach.

"I think I just found my Christmas present. No point in trying to hide it now, darling."

He looked your body up and down, studying every inch of you before pulling you to him and wrapping his arms around you. Licking his lips and winking at you flirtatiously.

"Merry Christmas to me indeed. You look gorgeous, my love."

You tried to hide the slight grimace you made at his compliment, but you could see his brows furrow immediately at your reaction. He let one hand drag up your side, letting his fingertips skim your entire body, bringing his index finger to rest under your chin. Gently tilting your face up to look at him. He could see the insecurity in your eyes and it made his heart hurt.

"What's wrong, my queen? Did I say something wrong? Did I forget something?"

His other hand rhythmically rubbing up and down your back trying to soothe and comfort you. His brain cycling through everything he had said and done over the last couple of days. He couldn't stand thinking that he had done something that hurt you.

You shrugged and tried to dismiss his concern. A tight-lipped smile forming on your lips. Swallowing back your thoughts and fears.

"It's nothing, Stephen. It's just me. It's something stupid. Don't worry about it. Let's just enjoy Christmas."

Your heart nearly stopped in your chest when you leaned in to try to kiss him and he pulled back. Your fears suddenly flooded back into the pit of your stomach. The hurt immediately registered on your face. As soon as he realized that you had taken his response as rejection, he quickly addressed

"If it has you upset, sweetheart, it's not nothing. I don't care if it's stupid. I love you more than you will ever know. You are the reason I look forward to each minute of each day. I want you to tell me everything, anything. Now, what has you upset? Why are you trying to hide from me?"

He kissed your forehead and then nuzzled his face against yours lovingly. He truly hated to see you upset, and he wouldn't rest until he found a way to fix whatever was wrong.

"You know how happy I am that we have Donna now, and I love her and you so much it hurts. It scares me sometimes. Things are different now that we have a baby. My body is different now. It's not the one that you loved so much before. Things are jigglier and not as firm now. It doesn't look like anything like it did. You've seen it do things that are pretty much the exact opposite of sexy... I get scared that you won't enjoy or love me as much or get as turned on by me anymore. I don't know what I'd do without your touch, your love."

You wanted to look at the floor. You wanted to crawl into your bed and hide under the covers. You didn't want to feel Stephen's eyes on you as he was pondering what you just confessed. You tried not to think about how insane you might have just sounded. Or worse, if you made perfect sense and were right.

He silently grabbed both your hands in his and pulled you over to sit in your large shared bed. He crawled into the fluffy bedding, sitting with his back against the headboard tight near the mistletoe. Once he was settled he beckoned you over to him, pulling you to him and scooping you up into his lap. Holding you securely in his large arms and pressing a kiss to your neck once he could tell you found a comfy position.

"First of all, thank you for telling me what you've been worrying about. Thank you for trusting me. Second of all, do you really think I would have mistletoe placed all over this haunted house if I wasn't as attracted to you as I was? I know your body is different now. It's different because you grew a human in there. The only other human in this universe. You gave birth to our daughter. You, and this incredible body, gave me something I thought I would never ever have. A family to love and care for. You gave me what was impossible. You are a miracle to me. A goddess, and I will worship you for the rest of my days. I love you more every single day, and that will never change."

He tilted your head to kiss you softly over and over. Sweet and comforting kisses meant to alleviate your fears. Your body started to relax and melt into his. Letting go of the tension and fear in your body.

"And now, as for your worry about me not being turned on by you… do you really think I would magically create and hang all this mistletoe around here if I didn't want any and every excuse I could find to kiss and love on you? It seriously takes every ounce of strength in my body to keep my hands off of you all hours of the day. How seeing you holding our daughter makes me want to get you pregnant all over again. How I was waiting rather impatiently for my present this evening, and how badly I want to unwrap it. To unwrap you, and make love to you. My amazing sexy wife. Mother of my children. The love of my life and the best thing to happen to me. Ever "

Before you could respond, Stephen captured your lips with his. Using every bit of energy he could to squeeze you tight and kiss you breathless. As if his kiss was the punctuation of his statement.

When he finally separated from you he pressed his forehead to yours, the fluff from your Santa hat trapped between you, letting you catch your breath. He fully intended to not let yourself get carried away in negative thoughts. Not when it was Christmas, and not when you were genuinely the most extraordinary being he had ever met.

"Now, are you going to tell me if I'm on the naughty or nice list? I want my present and I was good and hung up the decorations like you asked, but I want very much to be naughty with you. Also, I am going to throw a Grinch sized tantrum if you aren't my present because I will always want you to be my present."

You had to giggle at him. You had always enjoyed teasing him about being a Grinch ever since your first Christmas together. You pulled the Santa hat off of your head and placed it atop Stephen's. Brushing his gray streaked thick brown hair behind his ears as you adjusted the hat. Somewhat surprised he was still patiently sitting still and letting you.

Once you were finished, you looped your hands around his neck and leaned back to get a better view of him. It was at that moment you realized he had sat down on the bed just shy of where the sprig of mistletoe was hanging from the headboard.

"Well, Stephen, it looks like we aren't quite under the mistletoe directly, but I guess it's close enough. So I guess you earned at least a kiss or two."

He snickered at your response. An eyebrow quirked at your attempt to best him. He loved that you would always tease and poke at him. You never let him win easily. Even when it was all play. You matched him wit for wit, and that was something he knew he would only grow to love more.

A glint in his eye as he pointed upward towards the ceiling of the Sanctum. Following his gesture your eyes tracked up toward the ceiling, your mouth falling open in wonder at what you saw.

Suspended and floating amongst a field of shimmering swirling bits of amethyst hued magic were countless sprigs of mistletoe. All shades of green, some with berries, some tied with red bows, and some even looked like they were topped with snowflakes. All looked like they had been created to look picture perfect.

"I was kind of hoping that would get me more than just a couple kisses. What do you think?"

"I think this may just be the perfect Christmas, and you may be the perfect man Stephen Strange."

That entire night, as Christmas Eve turned into the wee hours of Christmas Day, he made love to you. Granting your every wish and assuaging your every concern. Something he would happily spend the rest of his days doing.

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pinkykitten · 6 years

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I can be Loved

Marvel

Stephen Strange x plus size & fire power! female reader

Warnings: some curse words, violence, reader being self conscious, death, also i did not re-read this cuz i made this too dang long!

Specifics: death, sadness, romance, comedy, Avengers: Infinity War, man vs man, fire power, pictures, videos, plus size reader, race neutral reader

People: Stephen Strange, you, Tony Stark, Bruce Banner, Wong, Peter Parker, Ebony Maw, Black Dwarf, Peter Quill, Drax, Mantis, Thanos, Gamora (mentioned), Thor (mentioned).

Words: 4,229

Requested: By anonymously Hi doll❤️ I love your writing please keep doing what you are doing! Do you write for chubby girls or plus size cause I live for that!!!! If so could I request a plus size reader, where she is with doctor strange and many think she is all scrawny and can’t stand up for herself but she proves them wrong by fighting like a bad ass like Thanos makes fun of her and tries to degrade her but she is just too cool and she fights along side Dr. Strange so fluff and angst cause she reacts to his death

Authors Note: hi there anon! thank u so much for ur kind words. i do write for plus size beautiful woman! i luved this request and it makes me kinda sad to not see a lot of fanfics for dr. strange cuz he is such a cool character and it is the benedict cumberbatch. i went a lil bit overboard with this its just i really lived for this request also i made the reader have fire power because i wanted her to be powerful hehehe. but there is a lot to read so im srry. i loved writing this i didnt reread this so there may be mistakes but my back, fingers, legs hurt so yeah. thnx for requesting and i hope u enjoy this. remember i luv to hear ur guys thoughts.

The world as you know it was going to change, one way or another it was going to either perish or fight.

You all looked outside. The wind was strong and the noises of people screaming was all you could hear. Your heart racing in fear you consciously grasped Stephen, your fiance’s hand.

As Tony opened the door many citizens raced the opposite way of..something. Some falling, some terrified, like you.

“Y/n, I should go see what it is. You stay here,” Dr. Strange ordered you, letting go of your hand.

“No Steph, where you go I go. I can fight too you know.” With that you walked ahead of him following Tony.

Stephen quickly grabbed Wong’s attention. “Whatever you do, you keep y/n alive. Alright?”

Wong saw the seriousness in his friends eyes and just nodded.

As you turned the corner a ship that was a circle with a hole in the middle landed on New York City grounds. You gasped loudly at how large it was. This was no human tech, this was some alien crap.

Stephen, Wong, and Bruce followed you and Tony. Suddenly, a blue beam appeared and out came a skinny alien guy that looked like Voldemort, and another alien guy except he was huge and kinda looked like a dung beetle.

Your group walked to them, curious expressions.

The skinny alien then started to say how they were Thanos children, and that you all were about to die from them and it was a privilege.

You turned around all sassy to Bruce, “Is this guy serious?”

“I’m sorry Earth is closed today,” shouted Tony Stark to the alien men. “You better pack it up and get out of here.”

The skinny alien then focused his attention on Stephen, “Stone keeper. Does this chattering animal speak for you?”

“Certainly not, I speak for myself!” Stephen using his magic to maybe scare off the aliens and show that he was not playing. (god that part that he does that hand thing is kinda hot......anyways enjoy reading) “You’re trespassing on this city and on this planet.”

Wong after him brought out his magic.

Just then the huge alien was walking towards your group, hitting his giant hammer on anything he sees.

You tapped your foot impatiently, “hey guys are we gonna do anything? I really don’t think this guy likes us!”

Well since he was big you all then looked at...Bruce...well you all wanted the Hulk. You all stared at him awaiting for the green monster to rage on out. Instead, Bruce was having trouble getting him out, “c’mon man, c’mon.”

He was still pushing, and pushing, and pushing some more. Everyone awaiting, and staring impatiently.

“Ugh men!” You stated placing a hand on your plush, curvy hip.

“Wheres your guy?” Tony Stark asked looking as if Bruce lied to him.

“I don’t know we’re sorta been having a thing.”

“There’s no time for a thing. Thats the thing right there, lets go.”

The big alien man was coming closer and closer. Then he started running towards you all. You quickly turned your whole body into fire, your skin turning orange, and your hair turning into flames. Your eyes a bright sun orange (kinda like flame princess from at). “Step away boys.”

“I love it when she does that,” Stephen said as he stared all amazed at you.

(not my art! do not own!)

You stood in front of the massive alien, ready to shoot him with some fire balls.

(TONY’S COOL MOVE YASSSSSSSSSSSSSS srry) Tony decided to help as well. He turned his track suit into his Iron man suit. But in a cool way.

He added some blasters to his suit and all of them came out to shoot at the alien. You and Tony shot at the same time making the alien fall back onto the skinny one but surprise surprise, his powers were telekinesis.

He, with the power of his mind moved the other alien harshly to a car.

Tony put his blasters away.

“Holy crap that was frickin amazing!” A excited Bruce yelled, making you turn around and chuckle. “You turning into fire and you, Tony, where’d that come from?”

“Its nano tech, you like it?” Answered Tony, turning around to you all.

“I got to say that was pretty awesome,” you smiled placing a hand on Tony’s shoulder.

Tony placed a hand on his mouth and gasped, “ooohhh wizard man, how you feel about your fiance touching me and oh wait, yeah, calling me awesome?’

Stephen shook his head and his cloak smacked your hand off Tony’s shoulder, “she was only trying to be nice to you...she calls me better things in bed.”

“Wow,” Tony said.

“Babe! Thats private,” you shouted, laughing at the end.

“Wow, that was so unneeded, like to the point where you didn’t need to do that.” Tony shook his hands, shaking his head.

Suddenly, the skinny alien man used his powers to throw a car at you all. The other worked on it while you and Tony threw it back to him. He used his powers to cut it in half.

Tony then used his boosters to try to fly to him. You used your fire power to fly to him as well. As you tried to fly, Stephen brought you down. “Hey sweetheart, why don’t you stay here, I really don’t think you going over there is such a good idea.”

“Are you serious? Honey, I’m fine.”

Bruce came into the conversation, “yeah y/n, maybe Stephen is right. Maybe this is a little bit too much for you.”

“You know what, I know this isn’t a woman thing because you all let Natasha fight. This is a size thing. Are you all serious? You think I can’t fight cause I’m too big, too fat for the normal superhero.”

Wong then raised his hand and tried to tell you something, but you just ignored him. “Thats fine think what you want to think,” you almost cried, Stephen going to you and saying that thats not it, and of course it wouldn’t be it.

“Y/n, I think you’re the most beautiufl woman on this Earth, and trust me I know you are capable-”

“Save it. I don’t need any of you. I am going to fight, whether you like it or not, and I’m gonna show you all that bigger woman can do things in this world, especially be a superhero!”

Your fire became more intense and you flew next to Tony. The skinny alien was using his powers to throw some of the road on you two. The big alien threw a claw at Tony and this set Tony back.

“Stark!” You shouted. “You are not eleven from Stranger Things, are you?” You raised your eyebrow to the skinny alien. “Thats okay, you look more like the demogorgon.” You blasted flames at both aliens. Dodging one of the punches of the big alien.

The skinny alien threw the fire back onto you. You just chuckled, “You do realize I’m made of fire, right?”

The skinny alien smiled and heaved a huge piece of building onto you.

“Y/n!” Yelled Wong and Stephen. They tried to get to you but they had to fight the skinny alien.

“Ouch!” You quickly burned the piece of building into ashes and saw the skinny alien go to your fiance. “Steph!”

He put Stephen to the wall and placed bricks on him. You knew he wanted that stone. You also knew Stephen placed a spell on it.

“-then I’ll take it off your corpse.” The alien took Stephen and threw him to you.

“Oh my god babe, honey,” you took off your fire power to touch him, carressing his face. “Steph are you okay?”

His cloak brought him up and he nodded to you. He tried to use the time stone but the alien wrapped thorny vines around his arms.

“Let him go!” You try to burn the vines away but its not use, they just keep reappearing. The vines go around his neck and knock him out unconscious.

“Are you serious?” You try to take the vines off of him, they are strong and grab on real tight. “C’mon babe, stupid frickin things get off!”

The alien brings Stephen with him and you fall off the platform. The cloak then takes Stephen away from the vines. You, your fire power ignited, go after him, with the skinny alien following you two.

“Steph I am right here. I got you.”

He then goes by Tony, and you notice Tony fighting with the big alien. You also notice your favorite...SPIDER MAN!!!!!!!!!!!

“Hi sweetheart!” You wave to Peter.

“Hi Ms. L/n!”

“Kid thats the wizard and y/n, get on it,” ordered Tony to Peter.

“On it!”

You flew backwards now, your attention on to the alien behind you. “Go away freak!” You started shooting fire at him, him dodging every time. Peter tried to get the alien but he through a piece of debris at Peter.

“Peter!” You shouted look at his state to make sure he was fine.

“Not cool, yeah Ms. L/n, I’m fine!”

As Stephen was getting away from the alien, the alien used his powers to stop Stephen. By bending the street lights one of the lights caught Stephen by the cloak making Stephen fall out. You tried to catch him but you would of burned him. In that moment you felt defenseless, helpless, unworthy. You couldn’t even do a simple job as saving your future husband. They were all right about you.

Peter came to the rescue and saved Stephen. With a sad face you thanked the young boy for doing something you couldn’t do. You just followed them slowly, until you were lifted in a beam. You tried to hold onto something but it was no use. You were going to die, how did you know this? What use were you, they didn’t need you, nor want you. You were garbage to them. You were garbage to everyone. You tried to shake the self conscious thoughts out of your mind, but you couldn’t. They were eating at you, telling you things that were not true.

Peter tried to hold on with his spider web to Stephen but the skinny alien used his powers to bring Peter up.

You entered the ship with Stephen and ran to hide behind a piece of the inner ship. Watching to see someone come by.

“This is bad,” you thought. “Really bad.”

You meet up unexpectedly with Peter and Tony. You see in the distance the alien is pointing these needle like things to Stephen to get the time stone. The needle things go into his skin and you hear his screams. Tears coming out of your eyes you try to go to him but Tony stops you.

“Don’t blow our cover y/n, we will save him.”

As you all try to think of a plan Peter says, “hey have you guys ever seen a really really old movie called Aliens?”

As the alien is threatening Stephen, you and Tony go behind him ready to blast him away. He turns around to the sound of Tony’s high pitched suit.

The alien uses his power to bring out pieces of the ship to you and Tony. You smirk and say, “have fun in space.”

You and Tony blast a hole in the ship sending him and Stephen flying.

“Steph! Peter get him!”

Peter grabs Stephen with his web and then a new feature of his suit comes out. HE HAS SPIDER LEGS!

“HOLY SH*T THAT IS AMAZING!” You squeal in excitement.

Peter jumps up and brings Stephen in. Tony closes the hole.

You quickly run to Stephen and hug him, “oh my god, I thought I lost you. I’m so happy you’re alive.” You look into his eyes and he looks into yours.

“Sweetheart about earlier, what I was trying to say is that-”

You stand up quickly, the emotions and self conscious feelings interrupting your mind again. “It doesn’t matter right now.” You turn around, shyly placing a hand on your arm and rubbing it. You then mutter as you’re walking away, “I don’t matter.”

Stephen tries to go to you to help you and to make you feel better but Tony places a hand on him to decide where to go.

Stephen thinks Earth but Tony thinks wherever the ship is going. His thinking is he feels wherever this ship is going Thanos must be there, if all of you were to go then it would be an element of surprise. Stephen disagrees in the begging but you agree with Tony.

“If Thanos is going to be there then maybe this isn’t such a bad idea. I mean I know, we have to protect the stone but I don’t think Thanos is awaiting this much of an impact or this much of a plan. I say we go for it.”

The ship lands harshly on a planet named Titan.

A smoke bomb lands between you all and with impact you all go tumbling back.

“What in the world!”

You look up to see some wannabes trying to fight you all. You fly to the one with the funny looking goggles.

He shoots you with his gun while you blast a hole power of fire.

“I call this roast some buns,” you blast harder your fire at him. He dodges it with his cheap looking jet pack thing.

“What are we in The Krusty Krab?” The unknown person jokes along with you.

You all fight with each other and form a circle of whos killing who.

The person you were fighting takes his mask off and point the gun at Tony. “I’m gonna ask you this one time, where is Gamora?”

“Yeah, I’ll do you one better,” Tony took his mask off. “Who’s Gamora?”

And then the alien, buff man talked, “I’ll do you one better, why is Gamora?”

“I’ll do you all one better, why are we still talking about this Gamora?” You stopped your fire powers.

After going back and forth on where this Gamora was at the guy holding Peter mentioned Thanos.

“Wait, what Thanos. Alright let me ask you this one time, what master do you serve?” You looked at Stephen as he questioned the new comers.

“What master do I serve? What am I supposed to say Jesus?” The guy answered back, still holding Peter.

After explaining that you were trying to defeat Thanos as well Peter took off his mask, “We’re the avengers man.”

Just then the alien bug looking girl said, “you’re the one Thor told us about.”

Tony asked, “you know Thor?”

The Missouri guy nodded, “Yeah, tall guy not that good lookin, needed saving.”

You eyes widened, “oh my god Thor’s alive. We may still have a chance...I say we all work together on this. We all want to take down the same purple raisin so we should combine all our powers to become one and destroy Thanos.”

“Thanks for the input lava girl, didn’t know we were all gonna turn into Voltron with all our lions.” The blonde hair man said as his eyes were on you.

You walked up to him with a serious face, “my name is y/n, and I don’t think fragile skin can stand against hot fire.”

You walked to the exit while Tony, Peter, and Stephen giggled. “Gotta love her,” Stephen said as he followed you.

You all came out of the ship and stood on the planet, trying to come up with a plan. You learned all the names of the new people.

Mantis in a low voice asked, “Does your friend do that?”

You all look back to see Stephen moving his head quickly back and forth. You go to him and place a hand on his cheek. He comes back to reality with a startle cry.

“You okay?” You ask worried.

Stephen was using the Time Stone to look into alternate futures. You ask about if you win the battle, but out of the millions of futures he foresaw, he sees that you are all victorious in none but one alone.

Your heart pounds and you squeeze your hand shut, tightly. All in your head was how you are going to die feeling worthless, feeling like you contributed nothing to this world. Tears start to form in your eyes and you walk to a nearby rock, covering yourself from the others.

You wanted to show Stephen that you were not just the girl that got made fun of in high school because of her weight. You’re not someone you can make fun of and push around as if you don’t have feelings. You wanted to come out victorious and explain these terrible feelings you’ve been having lately to Stephen.

Stephen see you crying behind a rock and walks over to you. He kneels down to you and takes your hands in his.

“Sweetheart please talk to me, I’m here for you.”

You wipe your tears, “I know I can’t do many things in life, I can’t prevent many things. But I can try to fight. I know I’m fat and ugly and big but I want to try to prove my worth. To you and to them.” You pointed to the group. “I’m so useless, aren’t I?”

Stephen kissed your hands. “No. You are so much more than those degrading words. Back there I wasn’t trying to make fun of you honey, or bring you down in any way. I didn’t want you to get hurt, I didn’t want, I don’t want anything to happen to you. You are so important to me and to so many others, you just don’t see it. You prove to others and to other young girls, just women in general that even if you feel useless and nothing you can make something of yourself, you can save the world. You are beautiful in and out y/n, you are my superhero, my hero, you save me y/n. It will always be that way. I know you are so capable of so many great things and I encourage you to do everything in your power to be you, to be the amazing, powerful, strong you. This means so much to me,” Stephen said holding up your ring on your finger. “It means that soon you and I will be one, we will be husband and wife. We will not just show love but be love. You are my everything y/n, thank you for standing by me sweetheart.”

Your eyes were wide and you were shocked. “I love you so much Steph, thank you for saying those things. I really needed to hear that, you make me so happy Stephen Strange. I can’t wait to get married to you and when I call you mine. Thank you love.”

You sit on his lap, not caring about your weight. Stephen holds you upright with ease, resting his hands on your hips. You trace massage your fingers into his dark locks seeing his ice blue eyes look into yours. You place your hands on his cheeks, taking in his complexion of high cheekbones and milky white skin. You kiss him on the lips lightly, enjoying the presence of him. He deepens the kiss his right hand going to your cheek, making the kiss more passionate. In the middle of the kiss you hear a cough. You and Stephen turn your heads to see a startled Peter, and a annoyed Stark.

“Sorry am I interrupting something, cause we’re in the middle of a war if you haven’t noticed. Anyways, you two, The Notebook, we have a plan.”

Thanos had come to the planet Titan and tried to explain his belief of genocide. It all seemed so crazy to you. You all almost got the gauntlet off but you all especially Peter Quill learned that Gamora was dead. Peter got so mad at Thanos that he punched him knocking him out of the sleep phase he was in with Mantis.

It almost worked the plan, now it was to make it up as you guys went.

You gave this war, this battle everything that you had. All your being your strength, everything.

Everyone was focused and paying attention to other things in their way that you were left with Thanos.

By yourself.

All the struggles in life, all the beat downs, the I’m not good enough have led you up to this moment. You were going to show this monster, this demon that you are good enough and you do deserve love and happiness.

“I, I’m not afraid of you,” you stood proudly in front of this giant.

“No my dear child not of me, but of others.” Thanos said as he walked slowly to you, bringing out his hand to your cheek. You gave him a scowl, scoffing.

“What do you mean?”

Thanos shook his head, “I know your deepest fear. Y/n, you are afraid of how others perceive you, how they think of you. You try your hardest to please others. You are the coward, you say you are not afraid but I know deep down you’re terrified.”

Your eyes were wide, “no, no, no, I’m not like that. Stop.”

“But of course you would be young one, you know how it feels to have your inner demons. To know your not good enough, not even good enough to be in this world.”

You started to shake your head, hands clutching the sides of it trying to not listen to those terrible words that have scarred you. Thanos smiling, knowing that he was getting to you.

“Stop leave me alone you monster,” you cried out.

Stephen came out and stood by you, “Y/n don’t listen to him. Remember what I told you. You are better than this.”

“Leave her be, let her make her own decisions. Y/n you are not happy with how you look, when you see yourself you see disgust. You are not afraid of me.”

You started shaking your head while tears were starting to come out, “no stop, stop!”

Stephen tried knocking sense in you, “Honey don’t listen to him, you are better than this. Remeber how much I care for you.”

Thanos kept going, “you are not afraid of death.”

“STOP! Just stop it!”

“No, you are afraid that no one will love you for who you are.”

At that being said it ignited something in you. All your power, the fire held inside you spilled out with a cry and shriek.

Thanos eyes widened and he used the power stone to be able to go through the fire you ignited.

“You are wrong about me Thanos! I have love, I have someone who loves me! You don’t, you know why, because you KILLED HER!”

Thanos used the power stone again on you to try to destroy you, but you were too powerful and uncontrollable to stop.

All the fire coming out of your body amazed everyone, you were so powerful. With another cry more fire came out making Thanos go behind some boulders to shield himself from the flames. Stephen stared at you with immense respect, amazed at how you fought. After a time your body was drained from all the power you used. Your eyes felt heavy and your body wanted to just lay down. The fire stopped and you were normal now, you fell from up in the air but you were caught in a pair of strong arms.

“I got you sweetheart,” came the soothing voice of your dear love, Stephen.

You smile weakly, “I know.”

Thanos came to you both threatening to kill you. Of course Stephen loved you so much that he gave up the infinity stone to save you.

He risked the whole world to save you.

“Why would you do that?”

Stephen just hugged you tightly like his life depended on it while kissing your forehead, “we’re in the end game now.”

You all waited for a sign, for something to show..anything. You hugged Stephen the whole time, enjoying what you didn’t know was the last moments together.

Suddenly, Mantis disappeared like the wind. Your eyes widened and then it went to worse. Like a list, others started to become ashes right before your eyes, and you could not prevent it from happening. Next came Drax, then Peter Quill. Tony then went and looked at Stephen. Automatically you started crying, “no, please, don’t tell me...no please no.”

Stephen looked so guilty and so pained at you and Tony, “There was no other way.”

Stephen grabbed your face and kept his forehead to your, “Time is so important yet so short. No words can describe how much I love you and will always love you even in death. I love you y/n, I love you.”

Stephen starts to disappear making you sob. Your heart is broken and all that is left is his ashes. You start to feel strange and notice in your hands you are also turning into ashes. Tears start to form in your eyes but you welcome this feeling because no feeling is worse than the feeling you just experienced of losing Stephen.

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i-am-true-believer · 2 years

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So many people struggle with depression, with self harm and self hatred. We focus on comfort characters to help us, we know they'd care, that they'd want us to get better.

It's kinda fucked up when you think about it, people tell you all the time to get help, that they want to help or that they're there for you. But no one is actually there until you show that it's too late. No one wants to talk about suicide attempts or self harm until it goes too far or it gets too scary. No one wants to help until it's shoved in their faces. And then they just want you to be better and pretend it never happened but it changes you, it changes everything about you. You aren't the same person anymore and people just expect you to be the same after the trauma and the pain and they expect you to recover and get better. They don't think of the nightmares or the fear, they don't think of the terror of waking up in the middle of the night and realizing you're still alive, trying to figure out if it's a relief to still be alive or if you're crying because you don't want to be. No one talks about the dull days where there's no color, no reason. They say it'll get better that everything takes time but no one talks about the in between, when you're still struggling to pick yourself up, but everyone already expects you to run.

On those dark days remember someone loves you, that someone believes in you. Your comfort character would see it, they would know you needed help. Darling they love you so so much and they're so proud of you for everything you've done, even if it was just getting out of bed.

Remember sweet one, your comfort character believes in you and so do I, your fellow late night scroller who's looking for a safe place to land.

~ True 💛❤

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dsakita · 6 years

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Marvel Recommendations

Hey guys!

So I’ve been stuck at home because I messed up my leg and haven’t been able to walk....so to fill the void of time, I’ve been reading.

If y’all have any stories you’re obsessed with or promote , send them my way!

Help save this woman from boredom 😂

(Bonus points for plus size reader or soulmate au)

I would be forever in your debt. Ask a favor in return and we’ll see what I can do 😉

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crazycookiecrumbles · 2 years

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A Rip in the Multiverse (2)

A/N: This takes place late in this series of one-shots. AFTER the wedding which I have yet to write. Direct Sequel to A Rip in the Multiverse

Okay. So this is in my Stark!ReaderVerse! Feedback, as awlays, extremely appreciated and desired. Haven’t watched the What If...? Series, but I know a bit about Natasha’s journeys there so I’ve referenced it.

TAG LIST NOTES: I have no idea how to efficiently make a tag lists and am lazy as shit, so I would recommend post notifications just bc i’m, well,…tired lazy person

Pairings/Characters: Shang-Chi x Stark!Reader, mentions: Bucky Barnes, Clint Barton, Katy Chen, Steve Rogers, Tony Stark, Tony Stark x Daughter!Reader

Warnings: violence, fighting ,swears, angsty??

Summary: In your dad’s universe, he wasn’t the one that died. What happened to you?

WC: 2,751

Tony slowly pulled away from you. His hands slid back up to your shoulders as he stared at you. You were his little girl, and seeing you staring up at him with puffy red eyes and tears running down your face was crushing him.

“I died?” You repeated.

“Yes,” Tony said.

Doctor Strange looked at the two of you quickly, “Hey, wait. No, you guys shouldn’t — “

“You shut the fuck up, Strange,” you snapped. “World-class neurologist, dumb as a fucking bag of bricks! Two spells, two spells you’ve fucked up so far that have fucked with our lives. Talk to me when you learn what the fuck you’re doing.”

Strange’s head tilted back slightly in surprise. He opened his mouth to offer a snappy remark right back at you, but Sam reached out and put a hand on the man’s shoulder.

“I wouldn’t do that,” Sam whispered. “She learned to stop a person’s heart. It would not end well for you.”

He did not like the idea of letting this go, but in the interest of self-preservation, he didn’t make a smart comment. Instead, he rolled his eyes and created a portal back to the Sanctum, telling everyone to get inside so they could discuss what had happened there.

~*~

Of course, Stephen Strange had no idea how to reverse the spell. He didn’t know what to do. All he could tell everyone was that things were going to be different for a while, which wasn’t something that was very comforting to anyone considering what was going on. People were displaced from their own worlds and placed in a new one. Plus, everyone was learning that the multiverse thing was, in fact, real. This was a lot for anyone to take in.

And then there was you, staring at your dad the entire time, shocked that he was standing here. What were you going to tell Pepper, or Morgan? Could you even tell them? How the hell would that even go about? The amount of therapy alone everyone needed was going to be enough to put eight generations of therapists’ kids through school, you were sure of it.

Plus, god, you had a hard time looking at Natasha. She was your best friend for so many years. From the moment she entered Stark Industries until the day she died, that woman was as important to you as Clint was. You had barely processed her death yourself, and here she was, well, a version of her, standing there and listening to Strange drabble on and on, even elbowing Clint to make a face during Strange’s speech.

You excused yourself, muttering that he was boring you half to death. In doing so, you prompted everyone to agree that he was utterly obnoxious, prompting a bunch of them to split off. You exhaled slowly as you wandered around and found the kitchen in the Sanctum. Shangqi was hot on your trail with Katy, and you realized Tony was there as well only after you had poured yourself a glass of water and turned around.

“Hey, cupcake,” Tony said. He glanced around, an eye settling on Shangqi which made your husband stop and do a double-take.

“Are you sizing me up, really?” Shangqi asked.

Tony shrugged, “It’s weird. You’ve always had a thing for her. Now you’re married. Gross.”

Katy blinked, “Hold on. Mr. Iron Man Stark, sir, Tony, guy, did you just say that the evil little dark Shangqi from your world has a thing for your kid?”

Tony shuddered, “It was so annoying. We’d come across him, he’d flirt with you, do his little evil flirting shit, you’d flirt back if Steve was there for reasons that were too TMI that made me want to drown myself, rinse, and repeat.”

Katy found this hysterical while Shangqi was standing there wondering what the hell happened on Tony’s earth that made him the leader of the Ten Rings.

You, however, found no amusement in it. You cut straight to the unanswered question from earlier, “How did I die?”

Tony sighed, “Right, right. Well, we were fighting Thanos.”

“After the snap?”

Tony looked at you confused and shook his head, “No, there wasn’t a snap.”

“Huh?”

Tony leaned on the kitchen counter, “Steve filled in some parts for me. Well, Steve on my Earth, your husband. You thought I was dead when Thanos arrived, and he had taken everyone out. It was just you and Wanda left. Hell, you thought Steve was dead, too. Thanos and Wanda kept doing this dance with each other. He’d rewind time, she’d nearly kill him, and, from what I was told, you were just so angry and upset. You used a lot of your strength that day. Blasted Thanos back, you protected Wanda. You’d never really gone very dark before, but they told me that you were destroying his body from the inside out.”

“Oh,” you muttered. “And he killed me?”

“No,” Tony shook his head. “You killed yourself. All the strength you used to rip Thanos apart, destroy him and the gauntlet? Thanos was dead before he could use those stones again, and you gave yourself an aneurysm and died.” Tony looked down at the floor, arms crossed over his chest, “You’d never done that much before. Hadn’t even done anything close to that scale. You were so concentrated on using your power on Thanos alone and not spreading it everywhere else that seconds after Thanos was dead, so were you.”

“Holy shit,” Katy breathed and turned to stare at you. “God. So what did I even see of you today? I mean, that was amazing, but, is that, like, what, child’s play?”

“No,” Shangqi said quickly. “Because she got a nosebleed taking out that really big ugly looking thing before we hit the statue.”

You rolled your eyes, “That’s because I had already done a lot. I could probably do that now, easy. I almost destroyed the entire planet when —“

“When what?” Tony asked with a frown. “What happened?”

You chewed on your lip as you watched him, “You died. Thanos snapped and half of us were dead, myself included. Five years later, you guys fought again, and you snapped. It was too much for your body, your suit.”

Tony hummed as he mulled this over, “I guess we both have a bit of a martyr thing going for us, don’t we?”

You snorted and shrugged, “Yeah. I guess we do. Wonder where we get it from.”

“Your mother, obviously,” He remarked casually.

You nodded, then straightened up, “Wait, my mom. Is she?”

Tony glanced at you and shook his head, “Car accident when you were young.”

“That checks out,” you muttered darkly under your breath.

You two were very quiet. You almost weren’t sure what to do. He was your father, but he wasn’t. He technically wasn’t supposed to even be there. You wanted to get close to him and yank him back into your life. At the same time, you didn’t know if Strange was just going to magically fix one of his mistakes (finally) and send him away within the day.

Luckily for you, your father did not like awkward silences unless they were at the expense of someone. He lifted his head when he heard the crunching of potato chips. He spun around to see Shangqi and Katy trying to quietly, but failing, eat a bag of potato chips together. Your father turned around completely, one arm crossed over his chest with the other lazily pointed between you and Shangqi.

“So, how did this shit happen?”

Katy beamed and grabbed Shangqi’s shoulders with her greasy fingers, “Well, this one is a good little boy. His dad was the leader of the Ten Rings, but he’s dead now. Now Shangqi is a good boy who fights bad guys and loves your daughter very much.”

Tony blinked, “So your dad died and you didn’t take up his legacy? Weird.”

Shangqi frowned, “How is that weird?”

He shrugged, “You did it in my world.”

“Okay. That’s fair,” Shangqi muttered.

Tony hummed and stared at Shangqi wondering how this could have happened. On his Earth, you and Steve were it for each other. You two had such a magical relationship before your death that Tony couldn’t possibly have pictured somebody any better for his daughter.

You, on the other hand, were often used to your dad staring at people, usually men in your life, and making them horribly uncomfortable. So, you ignored him and outstretched your hand to Shangqi. He smiled and told you there was a tax to pay. You pouted while Katy made barfing noises. Shangqi grinned, leaned across the counter, and puffed out his lips. You chuckled and leaned forward to kiss him before shoving your hand into the bag and shoving the chips into your mouth.

“So,” Tony said after a moment, snatching the bag from you both to feed himself, “What did Steve do?”

“What do you mean?” Katy asked, “Like, here, on this…realm thing?”

“Why aren’t they married?” Tony asked. “No offense, kid, you seem way nicer than your evil counterpart, so far, but I thought my kid and Rogers were endgame. Did that never happen?”

You stared at your dad, “We got married. I got snapped away by Thanos. When I came back, after your funeral, your perfect son-in-law left me to go back in time to live out his life with Peggy without even telling me. Then he came back, and a spell from Doctor Strange made him young again. Oh, and he wants me back, apparently.”

Tony blinked twice, “You don’t say.”

“Yup,” the emphasis on the ‘P’ making your lips smack together. “Funny, isn’t it?”

“Rich, rich in humor, definitely,” Tony nodded. “Excuse me for a second.”

Tony left the kitchen and you realized what you had done. Your eyes lit up with delight as you started to chase after your dad.

“Wait, what’s happening?” Katy asked as she followed you, and Shangqi was hot on her heels.

“Everything I’ve ever wanted,” you sighed happily as you followed your dad all the way to the grand staircase.

Steve was sitting on the steps casually talking to Sam and Bucky. Tony was making his way towards him, and Steve sent him a smile, happy that this Tony seemed to actually like him. Before Steve could ask him what was going on, Tony reeled back and threw a fist into Steve’s perfect jaw.

“You left my daughter for some fucking pin-up you kissed once!?” Tony shouted as he started to pummel Steve.

“Oh, fuck that,” Sam muttered as he quickly moved away from the stairs.

Bucky followed his lead and moved away. He stood next to Katy who elbowed him, “Not gonna get in that?”

Bucky shrugged and shook his head, “Nah. I mean, oh, Sam, we should really help,” he said flatly as he crossed his arms over his chest.

“At the rate that’s going, we might have to,” Sam muttered.

“Tony!” Steve shouted as he was shoving the man back, “Tony, stop!”

“How could you of all people disrespect my daughter you geriatric piece of shit?” Tony yelled and grabbed him by the collar of his suit. “My little girl? For some woman you kissed once after how long, Rogers?! You fucking idiot!”

Shangqi slowly moved until he was standing next to you. You were smiling at the scene, hands resting on your hips as you watched your dad scream at Steve. This was just as satisfying as you had imagined. Shangqi took one look at your face, shook his head, and crossed his arms over his chest, “Is this everything you wanted, babe?”

“I’m loving it,” you looked over at him and nudged him. “Come on. You don’t love this?”

“Oh, no, I do.” Shanqi sighed and draped his arm around your shoulders, “I love seeing your father beat your ex-husband. But, wow, you really are a daddy’s girl, huh?”

You shrugged your shoulders, “You want to open that can of worms, mama’s boy?”

He shook his head, “Nope.”

“Good boy.”

~*~

Everyone ended up going to the compound that night. You didn’t know what to tell Pepper. You told her the suit caught on the news was an old suit of Tony’s that Wednesday found and was piloting. You were confident she didn’t believe you, but you were happy with the fact that she was not pressing this issue. Maybe she needed time to understand this as well.

For right now, you were at the compound with the entire team. You’d offered space to the others who had entered, but both groups said they knew places they could go to, which was…odd, but given that the guy in the wheelchair, who you learned went by Charles Xavier, seemed to have everything figured out, you really didn’t feel like pressing for more info.

Your brain was occupied as it was.

You went to the kitchen in the middle of the night intent to get some sweets. When you got there, you already saw Clint sitting on top of the counter with a spoon breaking into a fresh carton of ice cream. He looked at you, reached across to pull open the utensil drawer with his foot, and gestured for you to grab a spoon.

Snorting, you grabbed a spoon and jumped onto the counter to sit beside him and eat ice cream, “Can’t sleep either?”

“Well, I saw my dead wife today, so, no.”

You frowned, “Sorry. How ya doing?”

Clint shrugged, “We were just best friends where she came from. We weren’t married.”

“That’s gotta hurt,” you muttered.

“You weren’t even her best friend. Not close at all, actually.”

“Okay, thats super rude,” you muttered.

“Right?” He smiled and shook his head. “Yeah. She was the last man standing on the entire planet. She got sent here. And she’s my wife…but not my wife.”

You pursed your lips, “This sounds like you need chocolate syrup.”

“And whipped cream, please.”

You grabbed the sweets and drowned the ice cream in more sugar. You both stuffed your faces, and sat in silence for awhile.

“So, your dad’s back. Call your therapist yet?”

“Shut up,” you muttered. “You’re right here, anyway.”

Clint rolled his eyes, “What are you going to tell Pepper?”

“I don’t know. I almost don’t want to, but I know I have to. This is a mess.”

“Tell me about it. How’s the husband feeling about it?”

“Eh, he loved seeing Steve get his ass kicked. He’s pretty happy about it. Doesn’t love all the nicknames, though.”

“Eh, could be worse,” Clint shrugged. “He’ll get used to it.”

“If Tony sticks around,” you mumbled.

Clint pursed his lips, looked up at you, and raised his spoon full of ice cream, “Cheers.”

“To what?”

“I don’t know. Whatever this bullshit is?”

You shrugged. You clinked your spoon against his. You two finished the carton of ice cream and went your separate ways. When you went back to your room, you climbed into bed next to Shangqi and placed your hand on his chest.

He hummed as he pulled you in close, “How was that midnight snack?”

You sighed, “Cold. Tasty.”

“Bring me any?”

“We ate it all. How about a Pop-Tart?”

He hummed and opened his mouth. Snicerking, you opened the package and shoved a piece into his mouth. Shangqi chewed and rolled over so he was facing you. He pulled you closer again and buried his face into your neck as he inhaled your scent, “Doing okay, honey?”

“I don’t know…” you trailed off. “My dad’s asleep a few door’s down. Technically not my dad. But, yeah. He’s there after not being here for so long.”

“He’s not asleep.”

“What?”

Shangqi yawned, “Threw the door open, barged in, demanded that we be decent, said to not be as stupid as Capcicle, then he left and said he was going to try to sleep. No idea why. I think he’s trying to scare me.”

You groaned, “That man is going to sit in the garage all night and pass out in three hours.”

“Oh, sounds like someone I know.”

“Shut up,”

He chuckled and kissed your forehead, “One step at a time, babe. You talk to Pepper, first. If Morgan’s around, I’ll go play with her, keep her distracted.”

“Don’t slip up. You know how Morgan tricks you.”

“I think I can outsmart a tiny little kid, babe.”

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