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literaryavenger · 5 months

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New Year's Eve

Summary: A game of two truths and a lie reveals to the team a fact about the you that Bucky can’t seem to stop thinking about.

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Avenger!Female Reader

Warnings: Minimal use of Y/N. Language 'cause why not. A lot of fluff. My poor attempts at being funny. Mutual pining, idiots in love. Self-deprecating thoughts.

Word Count: 3.2K

A/N: Happy New Year's Eve! Thanks for all the messages when I was sick, I'm finally feeling better and I'm negative for Covid! I really wanted to post something for New Year's Eve and this came from a fever dream I had when I was sick, lol. I hope it's any good and someone enjoys it! A particular thank you to @ordelixx for helping me with this story!💘I've only started posting here about a month and a half but I'm really enjoying it and feeling more and more comfortable in my writing. I hope I'm also getting better at it. Anyway, I have big plans for the New Year that I hope you'll enjoy! This year hasn't been great for me, but I'm planning on working harder than ever to make sure the next one is a year I can be proud of. I hope you guys have a nice last day of 2023 and an amazing start of 2024! Love you all.💘

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“Ok, your turn, Kill Bill. Two truths and a lie, go.” Tony says, referring to the fact that you fight with swords, making you roll your eyes before you join in on the laughter.

“Ok, uhm...” you try not to look at anyone so you don’t give away the answer “I have a teddy bear that I sleep with, I have bungee jumped from the top of the tower and I’ve never had a New Year’s kiss.”

You look back up to the room and wait for their guesses.

It’s a Friday night and the people that remained in the Tower for the holidays decided to have a little game night.

Every year the same people stay around, having nowhere in particular to go, and spend Christmas together.

Clint and Scott usually spend this time with their families, this year Thor decided to go to New Asgard with Bruce and Loki to visit Val and Korg, and Peter decided to spend it with aunt May and Happy.

You usually alternate between going to visit your family and staying in the tower each year, and this one was your turn to go to your first home.

You came back the day after Christmas, never being one to miss Tony’s New Year’s Eve party that’s gonna happen in two days now.

“Well, we know she has a teddy bear.” Wanda says.

“Do we know that?” Tony turns to you, narrowing his eyes. “Do you have one?”

“Yes, she does, we’ve seen it” Natasha answers for you while you glance at Bucky, praying he doesn’t put together that they’re talking about the teddy bear he gifted you for Valentine’s Day this year along with flowers.

Natasha and Wanda were more happy than you when you told them, sustaining that he did it because he liked you until you pointed out that he gave flowers to them too, because he’s sweet and a gentleman and that’s just who he is.

They wouldn’t let up on the fact that neither of them got a teddy bear though, and you would have agreed with them but Bucky never really did anything else about it so you decided to let it go and not read too much into it.

You're brought back to the present by Tony.

“Ok, so she has one. Then it’s gotta be the New Year’s kiss, everyone has had one at least once in their life,” he was looking at your reaction very closely while talking, but you did your best to keep an easy smile and not give anything away.

“Even Captain Virgin over there had one last year.” he adds vaguely waving towards Steve’s general direction.

You crack at the nickname and at the undignified sound Steve made while blushing and glancing at Nat that shared that kiss with him.

“Tony, there’s no way that she bungee jumped from the roof without us knowing, that’s gotta be the lie.” Sam interjects, also watching you closely for any signs of a reaction that you manage not to give.

“Alright, just take your guesses, people.” You say to the group.

“New Year’s Kiss.” Tony all but yelled, Natasha and Wanda agreeing with him.

“Bungee jump.” Sam says and Steve and Bucky agree, then they all seem to hold their breath as they wait for your answer.

It’s not a surprise that even these stupid little games cause a lot of competition amongst the team.

“Neither.”-you finally said and let out a laugh when they all groan in annoyance while taking their shots for guessing wrong.

“WAIT- you bungee jumped off the ROOF? When?!” Steve seems more concerned than anything.

“Well, you know a few months ago when we happened to all be on different missions at the same time?” They nod, not knowing where you're going with this “Clint and I came back first from ours, we were bored and there was no one around to stop us from doing anything stupid so…” you trail off, shrugging while laughing.

Steve looks shocked, Sam is laughing his ass off while Tony immediately goes to look for the security footage.

They all cheered while watching you throw yourself off the roof, Clint's yells and laughter could be heard, and then Steve shakes his head while joining you in the laughter when you see Clint take his turn and scream like a little girl while you fall to the ground laughing on the video.

Once you all composed yourselves, Tony pokes Wanda’s arm “I thought you said she had a teddy bear.” he's looking at her like she brought him on a treasure hunt and then betrayed him and left him for dead on a deserted island.

“She does! She got it from-” you interrupt her before she can finish the sentence, blushing a little and avoiding Bucky’s eyes.

“I do have a teddy bear, I just don’t sleep with it.” you say, shrugging.

“Oh, come on, that’s cheating!” Natasha whines.

“It’s really not, just because I do have one it doesn’t mean I didn’t tell a lie about it” you laugh at her pout.

“Wait a minute, so you’ve never had a New Year’s kiss?” Tony looks at you like you suddenly grew two heads.

“It’s not a big deal. Funny thing is, I have had boyfriends during New Year’s Eve, I just never happen to spend the day with them.” you say absentmindedly while thinking back at all the parties you’ve been to over the years to celebrate the new year.

“Really?” it's so quiet you almost missed it, your eyes snapping up to meet Bucky’s that were already looking at you.

“Is that so hard to believe?” The room seems to go quiet as everybody looks at you two, but you're too focused on each other to notice.

“I didn’t- I mean…” his cheeks started to turn a little pink as he seemed to have trouble finishing his sentence “It’s just you’re very pretty, who wouldn’t want to kiss you?”

You didn’t know what to say to that, you start blushing too while opening and closing your mouth a couple of times, looking like a damn fish.

You settle for a quiet ‘thank you’ with a smile that he shyly returns, neither of you noticing the glances passed by everyone else.

The whole team is convinced that there’s something between you and Bucky, but both of you always deny it and don’t seem to read too much into each other’s actions, always dismissing the glances and lingering touches as friendly affection even though you’re not really that close.

But really what else could it be?

The team lets the moment end and the game goes on, everyone keeps drinking and having fun until it gets really late and you all decide to call it a night.

Bucky goes to his bedroom and gets ready for sleep but he can’t seem to focus on anything else but you.

He really doesn’t understand how can anybody see your pretty self when you’ve just woken up, no makeup and your eyes full of sleep and not want to kiss you, let alone when you are all dolled up in a pretty golden dresses like you do every New Year’s.

Every year it gets harder for him not to just grab you and kiss you, hell every day is pretty much torture to see you around the Compound and not get to be with you the way he wants to.

But he has to keep his hands to himself because there’s no way you could actually like him like that.

He’s even tried to drop hints here and there like giving you the teddy bear for Valentine’s Day but, except for the cute shade of pink that your face turned, you still didn’t seem all that interested.

Still, that didn’t stop him from thinking what it would be like if you did like him and fantasize about being your first New Year’s kiss and maybe even your last first kiss.

At the same time you were in your own room getting ready for bed while your own thoughts kept going back to the moment you shared with Bucky in the living room.

You didn’t know if you were more embarrassed because you actually told the team you’ve never had a kiss on New Year’s Eve or happy because Bucky called you pretty.

If it was anyone else you wouldn’t even think twice about it, but coming from him it just felt like you were being complimented for the first time ever.

Everytime you thought about it you felt all warm and fuzzy inside, and at this point the moment was pretty much on loop in your mind.

The more you think about it the more you feel your face heat up, sleep not coming easily as you slip into Bucky filled dreams.

The next day everybody’s hanging out in the living room, most of them nursing a hangover from last night. You get ready for a last minute shopping trip to try and find a new dress for New Year’s Eve.

When you get to the living room you see Steve grinning at a disgruntled Tony, Wanda, Sam and Natasha who are obviously very hangover and nowhere near as amused as the blonde supersoldier.

Bucky’s attention is on you as soon as you're in his field of vision and no one fails to notice it, except you of course, your own attention on Wanda and Natasha sprawled on the couch.

“Well, I was gonna ask you if you wanted to come shopping with me,” you start watching from one to the other, as amused as Steve at everyone’s inability to contain themselves when drinking. “but I don’t think that’s happening.”

“Bite me, YLN.” Is all Nat says.

Wanda, on the other hand, is a little gentler. “I can come with you, if you want.” she says sweetly.

“That’s okay, Wands.” you smile at her “just rest and drink lots of water.”

You turn around, saying bye to everyone and making your way out. As soon as the doors of the elevator close, everyone turns to Bucky that's not even pretending not to be staring anymore.

Not that anyone could ignore the longing look on Bucky’s face as he watches you walk away.

“Buck,” Steve starts talking, glancing at everyone before setting his gaze back on his best friend. “we need to talk.”

“Okay…” he slowly drags out, unsure if he even wants Steve to keep going.

“Well, we’ve been noticing some things lately…” He’s unsure of how to say this. “Between you and Y/N.”

Bucky’s cheeks start to turn a slight shade of pink, but he’s still not sure where Steve’s going with this so he says nothing.

“So we thought” he gestures around at everybody. “that maybe we should-”

“We know you like her, and we want to help you get with her.” Tony interrupts Steve, quickly getting to the point.

At Steve’s glare, Tony merely raises his hands in surrender saying, “Listen, Capsicle, I’m way too hungover to take the panoramic route. Let’s just get this over with.”

“Yeah, Stark’s right.” Sam says, turning Bucky whose face is fully red now. “You have a weak ass game, man. Let us help you.”

They all look at the brunette supersoldier while waiting for his answer. He chews on his lip while looking at the expectant faces of his friends, before letting out a deep sigh.

“How would you even help me?” He says quietly, neither accepting nor denying their help just yet.

“Well, we know Y/N,” Wanda says.

“Yeah, we can tell you what turns her on.” Natasha smirked, before Wanda flicks her ear making her let out an ‘ow’ with a slight pout.

“What she means is,” she glares at Natasha “we can tell you what she likes, you know. Maybe help you get closer to her.”

Bucky shakes his head lightly “This is not a good idea. And it doesn’t even matter if she doesn’t like me.”

Wanda and Natasha seem to have a silent conversation, ending with Natasha raising her eyebrow at Wanda and Wanda just sighing with a soft ‘fine’.

“She does like you.” Wanda turns back to Bucky.

“She’s just convinced that you don’t like her like that.” Natasha says with a roll of her eyes.

Bucky still wasn’t completely convinced, but he agreed nonetheless. Maybe it was the glimmer of hope the girls gave him, but if there was even the slightest chance you could actually like him, he owed it to himself to try.

So he let the team make a plan to get you guys together, hoping to god he wouldn’t come to regret it.

You come home a few hours later, super excited to have found the perfect dress for the party the next night.

Bucky thought you were just so cute, all smiles and giggles.

Wanda and Nat talked you into having the last girls night of the year, although it didn’t really take much convincing.

And so the plan begins.

You’re relaxing on your bed, Wanda lying next to you, your head on her lap, and Nat sprawled on the love seat near the window close to your bed.

You’re wearing bathrobes, sheet masks on your faces as you watch a cheesy romcom that you’re so embarrassingly into you don’t even notice the girls exchange a look and nod at each other.

Wanda clears her throat and then begins talking, as casually as she can. “So, how come you never told us you never had a New Year’s kiss?”

They had to approach the subject somehow, right?

“I don’t know,” you say absentmindedly and then shrug, your attention still on the Tv. “didn’t think it was important.”

“Sure it isn’t.” Nat said, and her tone took your attention away from the movie for the first time since it started.

“What’s that supposed to mean, Tasha?” she simply shrugs, an innocent look in the face.

“It doesn’t mean anything” she says, her attention seemingly on the movie “I mean, if it doesn’t bother you, it doesn’t bother me.”

“Why would it bother me?” you frown, you don't understand what's so weird about this.

“Well, some people might find it a little…” Wanda trails off.

“Sad?” Natasha ends for her.

“It’s not like I’ve never kissed anyone.” you're starting to get a little defensive.

“We know that, sweetie.” Wanda coos, stroking your hair while you look up at her.

“We really didn’t mean anything by it.” Natasha ends, giving you an apologetic look.

“Yeah, whatever.” is all you say, and you turn your eyes back to the tv, your attention nowhere near it.

Natasha and Wanda can basically hear the gears turn in your head and give each other one last glance.

Part one of the plan is complete.

The next day goes through like usual, the team spending basically the whole morning together.

It’s a tradition, having the last breakfast of the year together, watching the last movie, having the last lunch and so on. Doing all the lasts together.

It’s silly, but it’s a tradition you've all come to be very fond of.

The afternoon comes and you and the girls spend it getting ready for the party, last night’s conversation almost forgotten.

Almost.

As you got to the party the music was deafening before you even stepped out of the elevator and, once you did, you were immediately immersed in a sea of perfume and cologne and, like every other Stark party extravaganza, you didn’t know about 98% of the people there.

You quickly find the team, as outgoing as most of them are, you usually spend most of the night together because it’s the last night of the year, last party and, again, it's your tradition.

You talk, you joke, you laugh but the more you drink the more you keep thinking about your conversation with the girls last night.

Was it really that sad that you’ve never started a new year with a kiss?

Midnight came sooner than you would’ve liked and your teammates decide to ask you a sobering question.

“So, who are you kissing?” Tony asks very casually.

You turn around confused, the team’s eyes all on you. “What are you talking about?”

“Oh, nobody told you?” Sam says, looking around him “We’re all kissing someone tonight.”

“I- You- What?” you glance towards Bucky so quickly he almost thought he imagined it.

“Well, Romanoff is kissing Rogers, I’m obviously kissing Pepper and Wanda is kissing Wilson.” Tony said, before specifying while pointing at the last two “As friends, obviously.”

“So, you’re all kissing someone?” You look at everyone except the one person you actually want to look at.

Something inside of you just believes that he would nod too and a beautiful woman that you could never compare to would appear at his side.

“Well,” Steve starts. “not all of us…”

He trails off and, following his gaze, you land on the very pair of blue eyes you were trying to avoid.

Suddenly everyone else scatters and it was just you and Bucky. You don't know what to say, but you feel like you can't look away from him now.

What the hell is happening to you?

You’re talking before you can even stop yourself “You know, we could also kiss. As friends.” you add, realizing what you just said, your eyes wide with your own surprise.

He’s about to say something, but you don’t give him a chance to get a sound out before you’re backtracking so fast you might actually fall out the window.

“You don’t have to. Obviously. It’s not like I’d make you.” you chuckled awkwardly, but you can’t stop yourself from rambling “Unless you wanted to. But why would you want to? It’s not like you’re missing anything. I’m not anything special.”

You can hear the countdown starting, but it sounds distant to your ears as your heart pounds faster. “I mean, I’m sure you’re a good kisser. Why wouldn’t you be? Not that you’re like a lady’s man.”

Bucky glances around him, the team giving him encouraging looks as they near zero and you just keep going “But like you were, you know. Not that it’s a bad thi-”

You're thankfully interrupted abruptly by Bucky’s lips on yours just as everyone yells ‘Happy New Year’ and gold and black confetti starts falling down on you.

You can't even begin to comprehend what's happening but your body does, kissing him back almost immediately.

It feels like forever and also too soon when he pulls away, you can't even hearing the chaos around you anymore.

All that exists is you and Bucky and his eyes and his arms around your waist and yours around his neck and his lips that you wanted to kiss again and kiss forever and never stop.

“You have no idea how long I’ve been wanting to do that” he says after a few seconds. Or maybe days. Weeks? Hours? It doesn’t matter.

All that matters is the bright smile he gives you when you say “Me too.”

He kisses you again, but this time the spell is broken by the team’s whistles and cheers.

When you pull away you’re both blushing a little, you glance around you and see all the smug faces of the idiots you love to death, Bucky’s attention never leaving you.

“And by the way,” Bucky says, gaining your attention once more. “you have more qualities than you think,” he then pointed at your chest “You have this.”

You looked down to where he was pointing before saying “I do have great tits, yes.”

When you looked back at him he was blushing even harder and looked like he was having a hard time maintaining eye contact, while you were more relaxed now that the kiss took away all the awkwardness, but trying hard not to laugh.

“... I meant heart” he said after a few moments of silence.

“Either or.” you answered, shrugging and when you heard the snickers of the team around you, you couldn’t help but join them, followed by a still blushing Bucky.

Yep, this year is definitely gonna be an interesting one.

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lokis-dark-queen · 5 months

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Hot Chocolate

(Loki/Reader Fluff Drabble )

Summary: Loki is obsessed with chocolate. With your help he discovers the delectable treat that is hot chocolate, and appreciates how desirable you are.

Warnings/Notes: Very light suggested smut at the end. Just Loki being a chocolate fiend and a flirt. I count anything under 1,000 words as a Drabble.

Word Count: 964

*photos from Pinterest*

If there was one fact that was confirmed true about Loki, it was that he loved chocolate. Ever since his first chocolate candy bar, he was addicted. Like a bloodhound, he could sniff out the decadent sweet from another room. He would follow the scent to the source and then devour whatever was there. He was a frequent customer at the closest bakery to the tower. He claimed that their chocolate chip cookies were the best he ever had. Little did he know, with his limited time on earth, there were many other places with chocolate chip cookies. He liked his cookies soft, warm, and the chocolate chips slightly melted. He loved chocolate candy of any type, however, he didn’t like mint chip ice cream. He claimed that the mint tried to overpower the taste of the chocolate too much.

Here, on this cold December night in New York, flurries of snow floated through the air as they were visible from the highest rooms of the Avengers tower. Tony and his robots hung up Christmas decorations that adorned the once bland halls. Natasha and Clint decorated the towering evergreen in the common room. Thor had nearly drunk his weight in mead and passed out on the couch, his snoring attempting to be drowned out by the Christmas music coming through the speakers of the television. Through the multitude of smells including pine and cinnamon, Loki was stopped in his tracks as he walked towards the common room, the familiar smell hanging in the air… chocolate.

Loki walked faster toward the kitchen of the common room, his chocolate craving rivaling that of a menstruating woman. As he turned the corner he observed the controlled chaos of the room, Natasha and Clint arguing about where ornaments should go on the tree, his brother out cold, and you in the kitchen.

Saying that Loki thought about you would be an understatement. He fantasized about you, watched you from afar, and built up a surprising amount of courage to speak to you. Loki kept a certain distance from the other members of the team on purpose. When it came to you, however, Loki stayed away out of fear. He feared that you were revolted by him, as many were. You never made it obvious, you smiled at him, said hello when you passed him in dim hallways, you never came off as disgusted by him. Loki’s self-doubt said otherwise.

The god clenched his jaw as he carefully stalked over to you, his sense of chocolate driven curiosity overcame his hesitancy to be near you.

“Excuse me.” He speaks up from behind you with a gentle softness in his deep voice.

“Oh, Loki… Do you need something?” You were slightly thrown off by Loki approaching you. However, you couldn’t deny the way that your heart skipped a beat.

“No no, I was just curious about what you were making.”

You smile, even with your limited interaction, you knew he had a sweet tooth for chocolate. “You would love it! It’s called hot chocolate, it’s a drink.”

Not even the terrifying god of mischief himself could hide the light that came to life in his eyes, “You can drink it?” He asks in disbelief.

You try your best to hold back a giggle at the thousand year old god who was amazed by something as simple as hot chocolate. Part of you feels like you have been taking the highly beloved beverage for granted at his childlike response, “Here,” You take the warm mug and hand it to him, “try some.”

Loki was almost too eager to take the mug from your soft hands. His skilled digits brushed against your knuckles as he took it. A hot flush brushed your cheeks from the short contact.

Before he could rush the warm mug to his soft lips you grabbed his wrist, causing him to almost spill the sacred liquid, “Careful, it’s very hot.” You emphasized.

Loki smirks, “Thank you darling, however, I don’t believe it’s just the beverage that is too hot to handle.” His voice darkens.

Your stomach flips at his flirty remark. Your brain shuts down for a few seconds. You couldn’t believe it, the man of your dreams was flirting with you.

All you could let out was a childish giggle as Loki slowly raised the cup to his lips. He took an anticipated sip. His eyes close and for the first time, you notice how beautiful his eyelashes are.

He is silent for a few seconds, basking in the chocolate bliss he has just partaken in.

“That was… incredible.” He breathes out in amazement.

He goes to hand the cup back to you, however, you push it back in his hands, “It’s yours, I could never indulge myself as blissfully as you have.”

Loki smirks and moves closer to you, the people around you fade into the background.

“What a shame, it is important to appreciate the simple pleasures in life…” he places his hand on your waist, “so that the important pleasures feel so much better.”

The hot chocolate was long forgotten as a burning desire for the god burned in your core.

“What do you mean by important pleasures?” You question him with eager curiosity.

Loki scans the room before leaning to whisper in your ear secretly, “Come to my room and I’ll teach you all about pleasures.”

The two of you vacated the kitchen, those around you barely took notice at your leave. The hot chocolate sat, cooling and forgotten on the counter because Loki found a treat far more desirable than the midgardian invention that was chocolate. Well… at least for now, Loki would have his fill of chocolate later. Right now, he wanted to indulge in the special pleasure that was you.

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five-miles-over · 7 months

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Tom Hiddleston Characters Masterlist

updated January 26, 2024

Multiple Character Headcanons/Listicles

• Tom Hiddleston Characters as Desserts

• How Tom Hiddleston Characters Would Spend the Winter Holidays

• Tom Hiddleston Characters: How They Act When They Have a Crush (on You)

• Tom Hiddleston Characters on Their Wedding Day (to You)

• Tom Hiddleston Characters: How They Would Propose (to You)

• Tom Hiddleston Characters Celebrating the New Year (With You)

Bill Hazeldine from Suburban Shootout

• She’s a Lady and I am Just a Boy: On the first day of taking ‘Fundamentals of Shakespeare’ at university, Bill Hazeldine finds himself developing a serious crush on you, his drama professor.

• Champagne for My Real Friends, Real Pain for My Sham Friends: A first-year medical student at the University of Surrey, you move into a uni house and meet your new flatmates Bill Hazeldine and Rory Slippery (College AU, crossover with Rory Slippery from Fortysomething)

Caius Marcius Coriolanus from Coriolanus

I’ve Decided, I Will Not Let Your Shadow Separate From Me: After being elected the consul, Coriolanus receives many things - sleepless nights, pointless riots from the lower-class citizens, and you, his new personal slave. While the sleep deprivation and the noise from the plebeians annoy him to no end, he finds himself obsessed with you. (Yandere)

The One That I Desire: A general must always be in control, according to General Caius Marcius Coriolanus . But there often comes a time when even the most powerful general falls to temptation. And for Coriolanus, that temptation is you.

Henry V/Prince Hal from The Hollow Crown

• Fairytale: While riding upon your horse in the woods, you come across a stranger with a silver tongue and golden curls. And he calls himself “Hal”. (Basically a meet-cute with fluff.)

• You Will Be Mine : The prince of England quickly becomes obsessed with you, a servant brought to his chambers to serve him breakfast. And there is nothing that will stop him from claiming you as his. (Yandere)

• First Time In London: Three days into your new life in London, you find yourself in a café after one of the dreariest mornings ever. Standing behind you in line is none other than Henry Plantagenet, a handsome gentleman with a zest for life and a romantic outlook that feels too good to be real. (Modern AU)

Jonathan Pine from The Night Manager

•So Much More: While holidaying in Switzerland at the Hotel Meister, you find yourself constantly being stood up by each and everyone you meet. And each time, the night manager Jonathan Pine is there to comfort you after delivering the bad news. But it’s really just part of the job…right?

• The Forbidden Room: Part One, Part Two : During a late night alone in the lobby of the Hotel Meister, you - a student at the University of Zurich - meet the charming night manager Mr.Jonathan Pine. And what starts out as simply two strangers getting to know each other turns into something more when Pine shows you a secret part of the hotel.

• My Dearest Diamond : After nearly two years of working for MI-6, Jonathan tried to get in touch with you, the girl who stole his heart when he worked at Hotel Meister. For three weeks, the two of you rekindled your love via handwritten letters, until you booked a five-day trip to London to see him.

As he prepares to make this holiday special for you, Jonathan reflects on his relationship with you…and carries out one last errand before you land.

Robert Laing from High-Rise

• Being Married to Robert Laing would Include...

Loki of Asgard from the Marvel Cinematic Universe

• Heaven Help the Fool Who Falls in Love: You, a lady-in-waiting of Asgard’s Queen Frigga, and Prince Loki have been inseparable for years. What started with a mere look becomes something more precious. (Fluff)

• A Better King: While shopping with Thor in Mumbai (to kill time while Tony Stark is busy with a meeting), Loki learns about the “king” of Bollywood…and decides that he himself could be a better king.

• Take All of Me: Loki takes great delight in “ruining” his innocent, shy girlfriend for the first time (corruption kink, smut)

• Dandelions: Having heard stories about the Norse god of mischief, you find yourself falling in love with Loki despite having never met him. Out of devotion, you prepare offerings that you think he would like, and find ways to express the way you feel. Little do you know that your feelings are not unrequited.

• Beauty is Where You Find It: A journalist for a New York magazine in September of 2012, you come across the opportunity to do an interview from an icon in the fashion industry. Your subject? A rising supermodel from Wimbledon with icy blue eyes and jet-black curls named Loki Laufeyson.

• They’ll Call Your Crimes a Work of Art: A journalist for a small magazine in New York, you’ve been assigned to write a piece about the recent attacks led by Loki. So, you have a look at Loki himself to get your own perspective.

• Little Darling: Living with the God of Mischief in London comes with finding many surprises, and one of those surprises happens to be a four-year-old named Tom Hiddleston.

THE PHANTOM OF ASGARD (THOR: THE DARK WORLD LOKI X READER)

Rumors say that a phantom haunts the darkest hall in the royal palace of Asgard, but is he truly as dangerous as the people of Asgard claim he is?

Part One

Part Two

FOR ALL TIME, IT WAS ALWAYS YOU (TVA LOKI X WIFE!READER)

Imagine waking up in an alternate reality where you and Loki are a newlywed couple living in the suburbs...and everything seems a little too good to be true. (inspired by Wandavision)

Part One

Part Two: Mrs. Laufeyson

Part Three: Happy to Keep His Dinner Warm

Part Four: Kitty Makes Three

THE AGE OF LOKI (LOKI X READER X PROFESSOR HIDDLESTON)

For his second year teaching at Oxford’s English department, Professor Hiddleston hires you to be his first-ever teaching assistant. One night while working late, he shows you the newest addition to his poetry class’s syllabus: the Lokasenna, a poem centered on the Norse god of mischief…and accidentally summons the trickster god himself.

Part One

Part Two

Part Three

Part Four

IF YOU LET ME, I CAN MAKE ANOTHER WORLD FOR US (LOKI x POWERFUL!READER)

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Jaguar Villain Hiddleston from the Good to Be Bad Campaign

• All I Worship and Adore: For a long time, Tom has admired you, an innocent woman, from afar...until one day, he makes his affections known to you. And this time, he won’t take no for an answer (Yandere)

• Your Remedy - He may be one of the most powerful and feared man in London, a terrifying villain to the outside world, but when you’re sick with a cold, your paramour Thomas spends the entire evening by your side taking care of you.

• SFW Alphabet - Jaguar Villain!Tom Hiddleston

YOU'RE NEVER LEAVING (JAGUAR!HIDDLESTON X READER)

You, a budding journalist, have the opportunity of a lifetime to interview the feared and revered Mr. Hiddleston, the CEO of Imperial Pharmaceuticals, Britain’s leading drug manufacturing company. What happens when a few mistakes lead you into the jaws of the wolf, working for the man himself?

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Miscellaneous Hiddleston AUs

• AU: Tom Hiddleston as the Prince of Scotland

• Lessons from the Viscount (Viscount!Hiddleston x Reader, Reader x William Buxton, Reader x John Plumptre): As a debutante in the Regency era, you attend your first etiquette class, along with the other boys and girls of London’s upper crust. Heading the class is the charismatic Viscount Hiddleston, rumored to be a former Shakespearean actor who returned to London to look after his familal estate. And it isn’t long before he takes a liking to you.

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sweetdreamr · 4 months

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if everyone in ragnarok had been in character

*Surtur scene*

Thor: Wait, is this a thing I do? Talk to myself? Have I always done this? It seems rather unhealthy.

Peter Parker: WOW, that’s judgey.

************************* *The Tragedy of Loki scene*

Loki as Odin, lounging around eating grapes: And that, my subjects, is how a total dipshit would impersonate me. Now if you’ll excuse me, I have actual ruling to do.

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*Tragedy of Loki Part 2*

Thor: Nothing will stop Mjolnir, even your face.

Loki as Odin: That would be terrifying if I didn’t know how to do this *fucking vanishes*

Thor: Fuck, I forgot he can do that.

**********************

Sidewalk scene:

*portal opens up underneath Loki*

Loki: *turns into a bird and flies above said portal*

Dr. Strange: Fuck, I forgot he can do that.

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*Odin’s death scene*

Odin: I love you, my sons.

Thor: ....are you telling me, Father, that you made no plans in the event of your death? Which was inevitable, because as you yourself once said, “We are not gods. We are born, we live, we die.”????

Odin: *fucks off into glitter no that is seriously what happened*

Thor: That’s very pretty, Father, but I’m still angry.

Loki: Now I’m REALLY not sorry I sent him to Shady Pines.

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*after elevator scene*

Thor: Hey, what’s that on your back?

Loki: Oh come on, that’s the oldest trick in the---

Thor: Never mind, it’s just your hair. *picks it off Loki’s shoulder*

Loki: For a moment I thought you were going to attach an obedience disc to my back and leave me convulsing for the Grandmaster to find and presumably melt.

Thor: That greatly offends me! Only a complete ass would do such a thing! The only way it could be worse is if I made a self-aggrandizing speech about heroism and change while engaging in an act of torture!

Loki: That would indeed be nonsensical. Nearly as bad as me plotting to betray you for mere coin. And confessing to it, before I am safely out of the way of your inevitable counterattack.

*both stare at the camera like on The Office*

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*Hulk turns back into Bruce*

Bruce Banner: *completely freaking the fuck out* Wait, what do you mean I’ve been murdering slaves for the past to years? The whole reason I left Earth was to keep from hurting anyone else! Are we going to address this at all? At any point? Ever?

Thor: No, apparently we are to engage in ten minutes’ worth of jokes about the anal cavity of one called the Devil.

Bruce: .....wHAT?

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*after being promoted to Executioner* Skurge: Um, my queen?

Hela: Yes?

Skurge: Why does the Goddess of Death need an Executioner? I mean, you can pretty much kill with a touch, right? You rule over the realm of the dead?

Hela: ...you know what? I’m honestly not sure.

Skurge: I mean, if having a fuckton of swords makes you the Goddess of Death, does that mean that if I go to CostCo and get a cartload of drain cleaner, I’m the God of Death?

Hela: .....

*********************************

*Surtur destroys Asgard*

Korg: Whoops there goes your foundation.

Asgardians: Who the fuck is this asshole can we just grieve for our entire civilization in peace for ten seconds

#ragnarok critical #ragnarok hate #crack #humor #found this in my drafts and here we are

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maple-seed · 8 months

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The Cold-Blooded Prince

Loki x Fem!Reader

Content: Pining, Humor WARNING: A cat meets its unfortunate (but deserved) demise.

Summary: You are hopelessly infatuated with the younger prince of Asgard. He seems unaware of your existence, until you inspire him to dispatch an enemy.

Word Count: 1,715

Author's Notes: Happy Loki Eve, everyone! Thrown should be coming back next week, but in the meantime please enjoy this silly little Asgard oneshot to celebrate season two premiering tomorrow.

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The second son of Asgard was different. It was the first thing you noticed, naturally. It was seemingly the only thing anyone else noticed. Whispers constantly rippled through the court about Loki, and they were never flattering. People noted his icy demeanor. They commented on how he didn't quite seem to fit in with the rest of the royal family. Particularly, they compared him to Thor and voiced their relief that Loki was not first in line for the crown. The Cold-Blooded Prince, they called him with a wink, but of course only ever when out of earshot.

It was something you could never understand. You found Loki much more appealing of the two. He was mysterious and quiet and there was always an air of danger surrounding him. His grin was like a threat. Even when he stood at rest there was something menacing about him. As if he could attack at any moment. It was exhilarating. You seemed to be the only one who was drawn to him in this way. Once, while mingling with other ladies of the court, you had made the mistake of airing your admiration. They had been chittering on about Thor and his pleasing qualities. When you casually mentioned that you found his brother to be more handsome the conversation had come to an immediate halt. The other ladies fixed you with stares of disbelief, mixed with hints of disgust, before finding some excuse to disburse. From then on you kept your thoughts to yourself, and silently appreciated the vibrant green of his eyes, the set of his jaw, the way his body swayed when he walked. In fact, the taboo may have made him that much more enticing.

Beyond the whispers and rumors, Loki did not face much friction in the court, with one exception. A very important ambassador from Vanaheim had come to reside at the palace. Loki had no particular quarrel with the ambassador himself. However, this ambassador's greatest joy in life was a very spoiled cat. This cat, of all things, was Loki's nemesis.

It started one evening at dinner. Loki's favorite wine was being served, and the cat was allowed to saunter up and down the table, to the prince's great annoyance. The beast seemed to take notice of Loki's irritation, and stopped in front of him, looked at him directly in the eyes, then knocked a wine glass over toward his seat. Loki quickly stood with a hiss and looked to be ready to destroy the pest right there, but froze when he caught a glare from the Allfather. "Oh, ho, my precious girl is a curious one." The ambassador laughed as the cat returned to his side. "Please forgive her, your highness." Loki cast one more glance at Odin, whose stern look made it clear that a scene was not to be made, then swiftly turned away from the table and left the hall. The cat looked for all the world to be gloating. You wondered at how such blatant disrespect was tolerated.

It carried on from there. Somehow the cat seemed to sense that Loki hated it, and somehow it knew it was beyond retribution. It would swat at Loki has he passed in the halls, it seemed to purposely occupy his favorite reading nook, and on occasion it had even made its way to the library and sank its claws into tomes that Loki happened to be studying recently. Always these taunts occurred in front of witnesses, the cat was very careful not to provoke the prince when he was alone. As time went on the cat grew more brazen and Loki grew increasingly frustrated with his inability to retaliate.

Today it seemed the ambassador had brought his little darling into a council meeting. You were loitering in the adjoining hall, hoping to catch a glimpse of the prince as he left. You couldn't be sure what exactly transpired inside, but clearly the pattern of feline impertinence had continued. When the meeting ended, Loki burst through the doors, looking furious. Thor was keeping in stride beside him, trying to placate his brother.

"Loki, it is only a cat. You shouldn't let it get under your skin like this." The only response from the younger prince was a low growl. "They do not live for very long. You'll be rid of it soon enough, in the grand scheme." Thor offered.

That was all you could hear as you watched them pass. And watch them, you did. Loki was handsome even in his fury, perhaps even more so. His strides were forceful, his jaw clenched. His horns glinted in the light and muscles tensed and bulged beneath intimidating scale. You bit your lip as you imagined the power held therein. The brothers soon disappeared, and you lamented that his mood meant your glimpse was brief. You didn't leave immediately, as you didn't want to make it obvious why you had been here, but you couldn't linger for long or you might miss your afternoon appointment.

Most afternoons found you in the palace gardens, on a bench near one of the decorative ponds. You pretended to be absorbing the splendor of the garden, or enjoying the fine weather, or occasionally you pretended to read. Your true purpose, of course, was to see Loki. Every afternoon he came here to swim, and the affair was always spectacular. The way he effortlessly cut through the water, the way it rolled over his back, the wake parting behind him. It was beauty in motion. As he made his laps around the pond the ornamental fish and ducks frantically fled from his path. They recognized him for what he was: a predator.

As captivating as it was to watch him move so elegantly through the water, your favorite part came after. When he felt satisfied in this exercise he would climb out of the pond and lie in the sun. His full body stretched out on the grassy bank, eyes closed, mouth slightly parted. It felt like a sin to gaze upon him, but that didn't stop you. You might imagine yourself lying beside him, basking in the light. You would whisper your adoration and tenderly remove any stray leaves or lilies that had caught on him during his swim. You wondered what his skin felt like. Was it rough? Or deceptively smooth? You day-dreamed about trailing your fingertips across his shoulders, or down the ridges of his back. You would place a playful kiss on his nose, or perhaps several decidedly less playful along his jaw.

Eventually he would open his eyes and leave for some other business. Sometimes he would pass your bench as he left. If he ever noticed you, he gave no sign of it. Never even a glance in your direction, to your disappointment.

You passed your days like this, pining over a prince who wasn't even aware of your existence. Placing yourself where you might admire him surreptitiously. Stealing glances at banquets while pretending to share the other ladies' fascination with Thor.

One quiet evening you found your way onto one of the less-trafficked balconies of the palace. Typically this would be a place of solitude, where you could look out over the grounds and perhaps contemplate your foolishness. Sometimes you might imagine Loki joining you here. He would find you alone and you would catch his attention, strike up a conversation. In your wildest fantasies he already knew your name. Tonight, though, you weren't afforded the opportunity of dreaming about him finding you here. He was already on the balcony when you arrived.

You stopped with your breath caught in your throat. His head was tilted upward, gazing at the sky. He was even more beautiful in the moonlight. You stood transfixed by his slender profile bathed in silver. You wondered what those piercing eyes were searching for in the heavens. You finally remembered yourself, quietly cleared your throat and smoothed your dress before dipping into a curtsy. "Good evening, your highness."

He looked at you. He truly looked at you! Your eyes met, and he even gave the slightest nod of acknowledgement before he looked back to the stars. You calmly carried yourself to the stone balustrade, matching his silence though your head was swimming with joy. Quite some time passed like this, the two of you silently sharing the view while you desperately tried to find some reason for him to look at you again.

You were watching him from the corner of your eye when it happened. Possibly the only thing that could spoil your mood. The ambassador's cat came strolling out onto the balcony. The creature seemed to have an innate sense of where Loki was at all times. Loki noticed it too, and you saw him tense, his jaw clenching. The pest was so bold, confident as always that it was beyond punishment. Loki's glare did nothing to deter it on its lazy promenade. Your irritation had risen as well, but it immediately dissolved as something occurred to you. The cat knew it was protected by witnesses, but it was only you and Loki on the balcony tonight.

"It seems we have vermin in the palace." You state pointedly. Loki looks at you in surprise for a moment, before a conspiratorial glint flashes in his eyes. He then became very still, and you recognize that he is lying in wait. The cat continued its haughty approach, rubbing itself against the prince along the way. Loki's face was one of strained anticipation, waiting for his moment. Finally, the careless cat, secure in its invulnerability, stepped in front of the prince, close to his face.

In one swift motion Loki lunged and effortlessly snapped the cat up in his powerful jaws. He quickly thrashed his head side to side, his tail swinging to counterbalance, before swallowing the creature whole. It was breathtaking. The entire feat had only taken moments.

You took a breath and regained your composure, wearing a sly smile. "Very good, my lord."

Loki rumbled a satisfied clicking growl, and victoriously tossed his mighty tail once more for good measure. He lifted his scaled face to appraise you properly, and as he crawled forward to join you his ever-present grin seemed wider than usual.

🐊

Fair warning, I'm probably going to put my reblog replies behind "read more" clips to avoid spoilers, lol. Sorry for the inconvenience of the extra click.

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stevetonyweekly · 9 months

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SteveTony Weekly - September 3rd

HERE IT IS! The long list that I promised because I am healthy and managed to read quite a bit this week. Enjoy my dears, and be sure to leave comment/kudos for the fic and podfic you enjoy!

~*~

Told You I'd Be Back by BurningCold

Just cause Tony was back doesen't mean that everything is completely back to normal.

Or in other words, a bit of missing scene fic for S4 reuinion.

Atlas by nanasekei

They don't hear each other.

You Know Where To Find Me by a_sparrows_fall

After an Avengers mission goes awry, Steve takes a leave of absence from the team, and he and Tony part on bad terms. But then Steve gets turned into a werewolf, and he finds his shapeshifting linked to his feelings about Tony, who’s had a terrible accident. If Steve never sees Tony again, will he be stuck in wolf form forever?

Leaping to Conclusions by Sineala

Basketball games. Lunch in the park. Evenings at the movies. Tony and Steve are longtime Avengers teammates and the best of friends, and Tony's been pining away for Steve as long as he's known him. Tony knows Steve's straight, but if Steve were going to date a guy, it would be him, wouldn't it? Everyone knows that. Unfortunately, no one told Steve. And when Steve decides to keep trying online dating after the Lover's Leap fiasco, Tony is shocked and heartbroken to learn that Steve's new boyfriend is none other than... Batroc the Leaper! But for the sake of Steve's happiness, Tony must put aside his own feelings about Batroc before it costs him Steve's friendship -- or worse.

So Wrong, So Good by tinystark616

Steve and Tony are on vacation with the team and are forced to share a room. The problem is that Steve can't resist touching himself while Tony's asleep.

Of course, Tony wakes up and catches him.

talking sweet and looking fine by meidui

“I haven’t dated since god knows when,” Tony says with a little shake of his head, almost self-deprecating. “This is one of Hill’s friends, actually. A civilian, not caught up with all this. I didn’t know she had those, to be honest.”

“Right,” Steve says, like this isn’t the softest, most unwitting way Tony has ever broken his heart.

Just for the Conversation by msermesth

Tony's fine. He's back on the Avengers, Steve seems to have forgiven him, and he’s building Resilient to change the world.

Then why is he so jealous of Steve’s new boyfriend?

(Or: that awkward moment when you realize you are in love with your old best friend while having a three-way with him and his boyfriend, who just happens to be your counterpart from another universe.)

What Was It You Wanted by sheron

"C'mon, a kiss from Captain America is not so terrible."

According to the alien custom, Steve had to kiss each teammate on the mouth, and some kisses come with more aftermath than others.

The Love Spell by Annie D (scaramouche)

Loki gives Amora a spell that will turn her into whoever Thor loves and is completed devoted to upon her request. only thing is she turns into someone unexpected.

Prisoner's Dilemma by AvocadoLove

After taking the airplane down in the Arctic, Steve wakes to find himself imprisoned as a human test subject. With no idea where in the world he is, his only ally is a fast-talking inventor in the cell next door. Something’s off about Tony that Steve can’t put his finger on, and it’s obvious Tony doesn't fully trust him either. But to escape they may not have a choice…

Inner Spirit by AvocadoLove

t's his fault.

In order to get Tony back, Steve will have to do more than just move heaven and earth. He'll have to expose a portion of his soul.

Standard Deviation by viklikesfic (v_angelique)

“Well… I guess all it would tell me is a name and some other medical language, right? That doesn’t seem to mean much, compared to what I already know about how my body works.”

“And if you need to elaborate on that,” Tony grins, pushing a kiss against Steve’s jaw, “I’d be happy to help you out with an experimental approach. Hint, it’s going to involve a lot of tongue.”

“Tony, all your plans these days involve a lot of tongue.”

Standard Deviation by jennagrins, karengrins

Okay, so maybe Steve isn't Professor Stark's biggest fan at the start of term but first impressions can be mistaken.

Now Steve doesn't care what Clint says, Tony is not his boyfriend.

it's taking everything, it's taken everything by starvels (dinosaur)

The pollen makes Steve and Tony do a lot of things to each other's bodies that they never asked for. Tony’s working on working through it.

It’s harder than it looks.

Running With The Wolves by KandiSheek

Everyone knows that the running of the wolves is rigged. So Steve isn't surprised when he is chosen as this year's sacrifice after offending Lord Hammer at the ball. The lycans guard their secrets well, so in the end Steve won't even know which one of them will end his life during the chase.

What Steve doesn't know is that he has already caught the eye of one of the lords. And that a lycan protects his own until the day he dies.

grey november (put me in a bad light) by Areiton

Dark eyes drift over the city and find him, dazed and dull and nothing like the sparkling happiness that he saw that night, standing next to a painting that made him feel naked.

It's terrifying and for the first time since he came back to New York--he feels like maybe. Maybe. There's someone who understands a little bit of his own grief.

"I know you," he mumbles and Steve nods.

~*~

Two broken people try to heal and maybe even fall in love--there's just one hiccup:

One of them isn't telling the truth.

Some enchanted morning [PODFIC] by Opalsong

Tony wakes up to the cold touch of bare toes on his ankle.

[PODFIC] A Secret Revealed by where_thewind_blows

Iron Man reached up, and Steve was confused for a moment before he realized that Iron Man was taking his helmet off.

Steve quickly turned around. "What are you doing? I thought your identity was a secret!"

[podfic] I Always Have to Steal My Kisses from You by Annapods

Okay, so Tony probably hadn’t realized what he was doing. He’d just had a near-death experience, and the kiss had been a way to . . . reaffirm his life. Deal with his emotions. Release some steam. Something like that. Nothing to be concerned about, and it’s doubtful that it’ll happen again.

The fact that they risk their lives on a regular basis isn’t worrying at all.

[podfic] More Than Skin Deep by AudioSilks (WhenasInSilks)

Tony can just about accept the fact that he and Steve were kidnapped and replaced by Skrulls for three months. But what he can't figure out is why none of the Avengers noticed. And what he really can't figure out is why none of their teammates will tell them what the Skrulls did while they were gone.

***[Podfic] take my hand, take my whole life too by only_more_love

"Tony stands in front of the mirror and nervously adjusts the cuffs of his bespoke suit. He fiddles with the cufflinks shaped like the atoms of the element he created (a present from Rhodey for his forty-something birthday) and tries to breathe in slowly and calm his nerves. This is his fifth and probably last date with Steve and he wants to commemorate the moment with his most polished look. The suit is his armor and it’ll carry him through to the bitter end."

***[Podfic] Nor An Evil Tongue Bewitch by M_Samro

The thing about kisses is that they always come at the end of the story.

Steve's life has had an awful lot of endings.

[Podfic] Mutually Assured Infatuation by only_more_love

When Steve gifts Tony a teddy bear to help him get better after he’s injured on a mission, Tony decides he can’t let it stand.

[Podfic] Jurassic times call for Jurassic measures by only_more_love

Podfic for "Jurassic times call for Jurassic measures" by fluffypanda. Recorded as a gift for Neverever as part of the 2021 Captain America/Iron Man Holiday Exchange.

A trip to the Savage Land goes very, very wrong.

[Podfic] Nothing You'd Find on 4Chan by viklikesfic (v_angelique)

“I don’t want to talk about sex with you. And not because I’m not some sort of pure, virginal fucking flower, Tony… no one should know the kind of weird shit I think about, and I’m trying to protect both myself and others through staying celibate, and you just keep pushing.”

“Uh.” Tony takes in a breath, stares for a moment. And then, because he can’t help it, he opens his mouth. “What kind of weird shit?”

Reverberation by mistbornhero, Neverever

Steve grew up in a world in which you hear new sounds when you've met your soulmate. He wakes up the future and he has no idea if he'll ever find his soulmate because the future is noisy and loud, especially Tony Stark.

All Better, by FestiveFerret and SirSapling (podfic) by cookiemom6067

The first time it happened, Steve almost clocked Tony in the face.

Nothing You'd Find on 4Chan by viklikesfic (v_angelique)

“Uh.” Tony takes in a breath, stares for a moment. And then, because he can’t help it, he opens his mouth. “What kind of weird shit?”

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aces-and-kings · 10 months

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LF RP Partner (in crime)

"Wow..."

In addition to my fc recruitment post here, I am also opening up to looking for an rp partner (in crime). It'll probably seem weird to anyone not seeking the same (and that's okay). No one is obligated to like my flavor of ice cream. Please note this isn't just looking for more rp partners to write with. I have a handful of awesome friends I'm already writing or planning writing with and won't be able to take on more casual rp until the fc plot is established. I am looking for someone who...

• might become my fc officer and co-captain.

• has interest in knowing / interacting (on some level) with my boys, platonic is fine, but I am leaning towards finding a ship for Thor at the very least, going forward. [No au, multi or poly interest, sorry!]

• enjoys mundane pve between rp. Leveling. Clearing quests etc.

• is active for rp/pve (at least) 3-5 days of the week.

• likes angst, fluff, combat, adventure, slice, piracy, far-eastern themes, western themes, bar, ship and such.

• doesn't mind discord rp for now but is eager for in-game rp once the ship is established and closer to 7.0.

Basically a friend, to hang out with me and my/your friends, but who'd like to take an rp place by the side of my char(s) and create these adventures with me.

For those strictly ship interested here are some tropes I have interest in: [no particular order and it'd vary depending on oc interest. Also, Nik is spoken for. Since I don't want a ton of ship partners, ideally I'm looking for someone interested in at least Thor. Seven, Alex and Grey would be bonus. Ravka I'm fine with being /if/ it ever happens]: Arranged marriage, enemies to lovers, noble and bodyguard, opposites attract, slow burn, co-workers who blame the job, fake dating turned real, not actually unrequited love, tol/smol, race differences, misunderstandings and mutual pining.

It can be hard to post and reply to posts like this cause we likely don't know each other well, our ocs don't etc. So please consider this a casual I'm interested in (lf post). I'm open to discussing the idea(s) if there's interest and if it isn't a good fit, no harm no foul.

Thank you for your time!

#aces #ooc #lf rp partner (in crime)#I /can/ do this alone but do I /have/ to? nah #fc first mate #thor is overdue for some love too man no lie #no one just finds the things they want right you gotta make an effort- put yourself out there!#ffxiv #is my desire to write screenshot and poorly art cute couple things showing? I'm not ashamed (ok a little - there's a little shame.)

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trashywormeateroffics · 10 months

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The right universe.

Summary: After Y/N's life turns upside down, she's full of grief. Somehow, one day, she manages to travel to the MCU, where she meets her favorite characters, including a certain god who seems willing to establish a friendship with her. Suddenly she's enwrapped in this new world, where everything she loved in a screen is now reality. How will she react? Will she be able to deal with the ghosts that haunt her? Or will she let them consume her? Will she be open to accept the love she is offered? Read to find out!

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Category: F/M.

Relationships: Loki/reader.

Characters: Wanda Maximoff, Pietro Maximoff, Sam Wilson (Marvel), James “Bucky” Barnes, Vision (Marvel), Tony Stark, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Stephen Strange, Nick Fury, Maria Hill, Bruce Banner, Thor (Marvel), Clint Barton, Steve Rogers, Peter Parker, other minor appearances of other characters but these are the main ones, Pepper Potts, Loki (Marvel).

Additional tags: Loki/reader - Freeform, Avenger Loki (Marvel), Loki & Tony Stark Friendship, Fluff, Fluff and Angst, Fluff and Smut, Tooth-Rotting Fluff, Fluffyfest, Slow Burn, Friends to lovers, Mutual Pining, Pining a lot because we love to suffer, Domestic Avengers, Tony Stark Has A Heart, Tony Stark is a parental figure, Natasha Romanov Is a Good Bro, Everyone is a good bro, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, y/n, After Infinity War but no one died and the purple bitch was defeated, Missions, Y/N is a universe traveler, Grief, Therapy, Protective Loki (Marvel), Loki in love.

MASTERLIST OF THE STORY

Chapter 54: The plan.

Loki and Y/N looked at each other and nodded. Then they entered the cell.

“Hi Sarah.” Y/N said.

“Y/N,” Sarah seemed surprised to see her. “What… What are you doing here?”

“You were right. About Sigyn.”

“How did you-”

“It doesn't matter.” She cut her off. “What matters is what you know.”

“I don't know that much…” Sarah said, clearly lying.

“Sarah… Ingrid. I know you are scared, not only for you but for your son. I promise you, we will protect the both of you. But you need to help us, otherwise we won't be able to.”

The woman seemed to ponder about it for a few moments before she sighed and opened her mouth to speak.

“Before I say anything, where is Jeremiah?”

“He's with us, we are all taking care of him. He is alright, just misses his mother.” Sarah seemed to be saddened at that. “Maybe we can bring him here tomorrow, for a little visit.”

“Thank you.” Y/N's expression softened.

“No problem.”

Sarah sighed.

“The person who first contacted my parents about the organization was her. Everything was her. The thing is… she needed a face. And she offered my parents enough money to make it worth it. That happened when I was about four or five.” Loki and Y/N listened attentively. “Ever since I can remember she has been saying that one day she was going to do it.” She looked at Y/N. “One day she was going to get rid of her ungrateful sister, her undeserving sister. Of course I only found out that the sister was you when you came into this universe.”

“So, you've known the whole time who I was?” Y/N asked her.

“Yes.” She looked guilty. “It was all part of the plan. Befriend you, then betray you. Make her look like the hero when she attempted to sacrifice herself to fight us.”

“So, she never got hurt?”

“It was all an illusion.”

Y/N felt her heart sink. She had done it on purpose, she made her worry on purpose. She had listened to everything she said and didn't even care. She was a two-faced liar.

“Darling?”

“I'm fine.” She shook her head. “I just can't… believe it. I mean, I do believe it but I just can't believe it.”

He grabbed her hand and squeezed, and she smiled softly at him. Then he got closer to her ear.

“It is not your fault.” He said in a low voice, so only she would hear. Y/N pursed her lips and nodded.

“So how…is she planning to get rid of her sister?” She asked, biting her lip nervously after.

“All the enhanced individuals, she's planning to use them for war.”

“But we already rescued them and the workers all left or died.”

“No Y/N, the workers are the enhanced individuals, they are the ones with a part of her powers, the people you rescued were just people caught in the crossfire. And they didn't leave, they just pretended they did.”

“So she has an army of enhanced individuals who have the power of Sigyn of Asgard. Great, just fantastic.” She said sarcastically.

“You need to kill her.”

“What?!” She widened her eyes. “No, I just… we will just imprison her.”

“She will never stop, you need to kill her.” Sarah told her. “You need to use the dagger of death. You have to kill a god.”

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“So, that’s what Sarah said. Ingrid, sorry.” She shook her head.

“What is a dagger of death?” Steve asked.

“It is an old Asgardian relic,” Thor told him and the rest of the avengers that were in the meeting room, “but it burned in Ragnarok.”

“Can’t we just get another one?” Y/N asked.

“It was forged in Nidavellir and enchanted by our sister, the goddess of death, Hela.” Loki answered her.

“And Hela is…” Steve began saying, waiting for one of the Asgardian brothers to finish.

“Dead… in Hel.” Loki told him.

Everyone sat there in silence, until Y/N broke it.

“Guys, this might sound very stupid but… has any of you watched Lucifer the tv show?”

Everyone stayed silent and she took that as a no.

“What does that have to do with anything?” Natasha asked.

“I might have a plan.”

#loki x reader #loki x y/n #loki x you #loki fanfiction #mcu x reader #loki x yn #loki odinson x reader #loki angst #loki fluff #loki smut #the avengers x reader #avengers x reader

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langevandreren · 1 year

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Lokean Parable: Let Baldr Be the Best (Baldrs Draumar)

(First, a quick disclaimer about these stories)

Baldr was a prince of the Aesir. He was handsome and well liked, but also very insecure. Even though he was a prince, he didn’t feel like the other Aesir respected him as much as he deserved. Everyone knew that Thor was the best warrior, and that Skathi was the best hunter, and that Heimdall was the best at following the rules. But there was nothing that everyone knew Baldr was the best at.

One evening, after Thor had regaled everyone with another of his great tales about roaming the outlands, Baldr went to his mother, Frigga.

“I can’t stand it.” He said. “Why are there no great tales of my bravery and daring?”

Frigga smiled lovingly and put her hands on his shoulders.

“Because my dear, you are a prince, and you are too important to send roaming the outlands.”

This cheered Baldr for a moment. Being important was a good thing. But the he realized he wasn’t the most important, so it was just one more thing that someone else was better at.

“If I’m so important, how come I’m not the best at anything?” He asked.

“You are the best at being my son.”

Baldr shrugged. “That’s not much. That only means I’m better at it than Hothr, and he is bad at everything.” He said, and walked off to his hall to sleep.

Frigga thought all night about this, and in the morning, she decided to do something about it. She went to everyone and everything and made them promise that they would let Baldr be better then them. She made the deer promise to let Baldr run faster, and the steel promise to let Baldr be stronger.

“Thor” Frigga said, “I want you to promise to always let Baldr win when you two spar.”

Thor shrugged. “That seems weird. But you asked it, and so I will promise.”

“Skathi” Frigga said, “I want you to promise to always let Baldr hunt better than you.”

Skathi looked at Frigga with eyes like pine shadows in winter. “If that is how it must be.”

“Heimdall” Frigga said, “I want you to promise to always let Baldr follow the rules better than you.”

Heimdall nodded sagely. “I don’t know what that means, but you are in charge and I will always do as you command.”

In this way, Frigga made sure that Baldr was the best at everything and that nothing bad would ever happen to him. Baldr had great fun, challenging Thor to wrestling contests and winning, going hunting with Skathi and getting the most deer, and making up new rules that Heimdall couldn’t follow better because he didn’t know about them.

But all this happened while Loki was away on a long journey in the outlands, and one day, he came back to Asgard. He found Thor, covered in bruises and drinking mead.

“Thor,” asked Loki, “while I was gone, did everyone lose their fucking minds?”

Thor shook his head. “No, but Frigga made us all promise to let Baldr be the best at everything.”

Loki took the horn that Thor was drinking from and downed the rest of it. “That is so much worse.”

Thor shrugged. “It’s not so bad. Baldr will get bored of it sooner or later.”

Loki looked over at Baldr, who was wearing medals representing all things he was best at, including a medal that read ‘medal for having more medals than anyone else in Asgard.’

“I don’t think he will.” Loki said, and left the hall.

The next day, Loki found out that Frigga hadn’t exacted any promises from the mistletoe plant because it wasn’t good enough at anything for her to bother with. Loki made an arrow from the mistletoe wood and poisoned it with a poison made from the white berries. That afternoon, Baldr was showing everyone again how he was stronger than arrows or swords, and telling them to ‘take their best shot.’ All of the Aesir indulged him, except for his brother Hothr, who was blind.

“Hothr,” said Loki, “You should honor your brother as the other Aesir do.”

Hothr shook his head. “It is too embarrassing. Yesterday, I missed and hit a cow instead. Everyone laughed at me, and Baldr won’t stop calling me ‘slayer of cows.’”

“That’s ok.” Loki said. “Take this bow and arrow, and I will guide your shot true. No one will make fun of you after that.”

“I would like that. Thank you.”

“My pleasure.” Loki said, and did as he promised. The mistletoe arrow struck Baldr in the heart and killed him instantly.

This caused great confusion among the Aesir. Odin made the journey to the afterworld where Baldr was feasting, and demanded the Hel send him back to Asgard. Hel was Loki’s daughter, and while she didn’t want to offend Odin and the Aesir, she was suspicious of the demand. She agreed to return Baldr, but only if everyone in Asgard agreed that he should come back.

Odin and Frigga gathered everyone together and they all agreed that Baldr should come back. All except Loki.

“Will you release everyone from their promises if he returns?” Loki asked Frigga.

“No.” She said. “And this time I will get everything. Even the mistletoe. Even you.”

“Hard pass.” Said Loki.

Frigga leveled her finger at Loki. “Fine. You aren’t even one of us anyway. Everyone who isn’t a half breed and a traitor has agreed. Hel must send Baldr back.”

But Hel refused. When the reply came, Frigga was furious. She found Loki getting ready to return to the outlands.

“Someday soon,” she said to Loki “you will pay dearly for this.”

Loki slung his pack over his shoulder and looked around at Asgard, at the halls, and at all the Aesir and Vanir who lived there.

“Someday soon,” Loki said “we will all pay dearly for this.”

#lokean #lokean parable #stories #rokkatru #norse paganism #norse folklore

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Secret Serenade

Loki x F!Reader - University AU

Summary: As you strum your fingers on the guitar and sing your heart out, you’re unaware of how the lyrics begin to bleed into your best friend.

Warnings: Fluff, some curse words here and there, a middle finger is thrown, secret pining,

Another fluffy Loki fic for you all! Comments and thoughts are very much welcome. Some squealing probably. Reblogs are highly appreciated since it will help scatter my story more though your likes will be dear to me as well. I hope you guys enjoy this quick piece 💚

Unbetaed so may be sloppy but yeah lmao and here’s the song that inspired this fic.

As the sun sets over the horizon, you and your friends begin to gather around Thor and Steve as they build the bonfire.

Summer is almost over the new semester is upon you all. Thor pitched the idea of spending the last week of summer together after he and Loki got back from Asgard. You stayed in New York, telling your parents that you’ll be going home for Thanksgiving instead, and spent your summer reading in advance for your courses for the next semester.

It was your original plan but Natasha can be very persuasive when she wants to be, dragging you to the beach and going to frat parties. She and Wanda even convinced you to go Upstate with them to support Wanda in meeting Vision’s mom.

Wanda almost fainted on the car ride and it only made the trip even more exciting.

The warmth of the fire surrounds you. Keeping the summer breeze at bay as you get cozy on your spot on the blanket. You then turn your head and smile when Loki sits beside you, offering you the open bottle in his hand, taking it, and gulping down a good amount of the chilled alcohol.

“We never got to catch up when I came back.” He says and you chuckle as you lean against your palms.

“Well, Thor dragged us all the way here since you guys landed.” You grin, nudging your shoulder against his. “Why? You missed me?” You tease and you try your best to tamp down the blush forming on your cheeks when he says, “I missed you even as we were saying goodbye at the dorms.”

You’ve been nursing a crush on Loki since the day Thor introduced him to the group. He moved to New York to attend the same university as his brother after graduating high school in London and spending a year at the University of Westminster. You think it’s because of the accent that got you hooked on him in the first place. You always had a thing for British boys. But as you got to know him better, your crush on him only grew even more.

He’s quiet. Unlike his brother who is always booming around like he has a megaphone built in his stomach. He usually keeps to himself but eventually gets out of his shell when he has a drink or two. The memory of him cheering by the speakers of Thor’s frat house comes to mind. His first-ever frat party and you saw the wild side of the silent one in your group.

But it’s your shared love for books that has brought the two of you closer. Immediately designating each other as study buddies when exam week is fast approaching. Meeting in the library or at your dorm, studying for the classes that you both share, and sometimes, he reads to you the poems you have to memorize for your literature course, reciting the rhymes back to him.

It was when you found out about his love for William Shakespeare. Your heart beating hard against your chest when he would randomly recite stanzas to you and you’d have to guess which one of the famous poet’s works it was. A game you both created to help you in class. You mostly got it right but at times, you would succumb to listening to him instead and admitting defeat.

You did settle on being his best friend. And you bask in how he treats you compared to the others. Your favorite beverage always on the ready when you both schedule a study session. How he always asks you if you’re going to the party Thor or Steve or Sam is throwing. Even going to a Halloween party last year in matching costumes. You went as Tinkerbell and he as Peter Pan and god you wanted to pounce on him when you showed up at your dorm with his hair dyed red and the green tights hugging him in the right places.

But still, you kept your feelings at bay. Deciding to not dwell too much on the what-ifs and maybes and enjoying each time you spent with him. You know he would be a great boyfriend, you’ve had a taste of how sweet and doting he can be but overall, he’s an amazing friend and you can’t imagine your life without him by your side.

“Ayo, Tink!” Sam calls out and you groan at the nickname he’s made for you ever since that Halloween party. “Wanna play us something?” He asks as he holds up a guitar.

“I didn’t know you play,” Loki says as he looks at you, giving him a wide smile as you take the guitar from Sam, your friends clapping in excitement as they gather closer to the fire.

“There’s a lot of things you don’t know about me, Loki Odinson.” You chuckle and adjust yourself on the blanket, propping the guitar on your thigh and humming as you think of a song to play.

Then it hits you. The song you keep listening to when you’re studying with Loki. Blasting in your earbuds as you give him subtle glances, admiring his profile as he focuses on the book in his hand.

Clearing your throat, you strum on the strings to test them out before setting your fingers on the chords and begin playing your secret song to him.

Kiss me, out of the bearded barley Nightly, beside the green, green grass Swing, swing, swing the spinning step You wear those shoes and I will wear that dress

You smile when your eyes land on Vision and Wanda, his arm around her as he holds her close, her head resting against his shoulder while his head sways along to your song.

You’ve always envied their love but you were one of their biggest fans when it came to their love story. How they both confessed their feelings for each other when Wanda thought Vision was dating Natasha. You were there when it happened. Going completely sober when you heard Wanda drunk crying in front of him while Natasha stood aside and watched, rolling her eyes as she pushed Vision to console your friend.

Oh, kiss me, beneath the milky twilight Lead me out on the moonlit floor Lift your open hand Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance Silver moon's sparkling So kiss me

You strum your heart away, glancing at your side to see Loki looking at you with an expression of surprise. You nudge him lightly as you continue on the second verse, your eyes focusing on the fire in front of you yet your mind drifting to all the times you sang the song in your head, serenading Loki secretly and hoping the lyrics would bleed into him and kiss you by surprise.

So kiss me

You sing the final line of the song and give the side of the guitar a light tap. You’re about to hand the guitar back to Sam but yelp in surprise when you feel someone grab your face. The instrument slips from your hold and your eyes grow wide when Loki pulls you into a kiss.

Is this real? You ask yourself, your heart pounding hard against your chest as he keeps your lips connected. Then you see his eyes open, blinking, confusion surrounding his green orbs and when you feel him slowly pulling away, you grab hold of the neck of his shirt to pull him back, your other hand reaching for his wrist as you slowly move your lips against his.

A mix of gasps and cheers, even a whistle, echo in your ears but you give them no mind. Your arms move to wrap around Loki’s neck as he wraps his around your waist, pushing yourself closer to him as he deepens the kiss. Your heart almost to the point of bursting as you relish in the feeling of his soft lips and how he easily dominates the kiss, a moan slowly leaning your lips when you part them and welcome his tongue in your cavern.

“Yo! That’s enough!” You hear Steve call and laugh when someone throws a jacket at the both of you, breaking the kiss only to grab the garment and toss it blindly back at your friends.

“Damn! I didn’t know we were here to watch some live porn.” Sam teases and you raise your middle finger at him, laughing when he raises his back.

“You owe me fifty, Wilson,” Natasha calls and your eyes widen in surprise at the redhead seated beside you.

“You were betting this would happen?” You ask, feigning shock.

“I knew it would happen. It was just a matter of time.” Natasha smirks.

“You guys couldn’t wait til Thanksgiving?” Sam groans as he tosses a bill Natasha’s way, looking curiously at Vision when Sam hands him a hundred.

“Since when?” You whisper against Loki’s cheek as he holds you closer to him, sitting on his lap, the world around the both of you forgotten. You don’t have to clarify what you’re asking. You can already sense that Loki knows what it is.

“Bucky’s frat party.” He answers just as softly, feeling his hand caress the side of your waist. “I was going to ask you out on a date but Vision got me too drunk, saying I needed the liquid courage but I ended up—”

“Throwing up on my shoes.” You giggle and reach over to poke his cheek hard. “I couldn’t get the smell out for a week.”

“I did offer to buy you a new pair.” He grins and tries to bite the tip of your finger. “How about you?” You feel his hand rest at the base of your neck, pulling you down to have you lean against his shoulder. “Since when?”

“Midterms.” You say with surety. “You were helping me memorize that one Shakespeare poem.” Loki looks at you with wide eyes and you chuckle at how he looks. “What?”

“You mean, if I asked you out during the frat party, you would have said yes?” You shrug your shoulders and laugh when he tries to tickle you, wrapping your hands around his wrists as you try to stop him. “Tell me.” He whines and you nod, grabbing his face and grinning wide.

“I would have said yes even after you threw up on me.” You lean over to give his nose a gentle bite before pressing a chaste kiss on his lips. “I would have said yes even if you didn’t ask me.”

“Then I guess your answer is yes if I ask you to come home with me on Thanksgiving?” He asks.

“Wrong.” You grin up at him when he looks at you, his eyebrows knitting together. “My answer is no. I’m going home on Thanksgiving.” You hum as you snuggle closer to him, closing your eyes as you bask in the sounds of the waves and the faint chatter of your friends around you. “I promised my parents.”

You feel his chest rumble as he hums, his hand gripping your waist tightly and you gasp when he lays you down on the blanket. You open your eyes and blush when you see him so close to you, the tip of his nose running along the bridge of yours before he places a kiss on the tip.

“Then I guess your answer is yes if I ask to go home with you on Thanksgiving?” He rephrases his question and you laugh, reaching up to run your fingers through his hair. You already know that this will be your favorite thing to touch on him.

“Yes. A million yeses.” You smile and close your eyes when he leans down to kiss you once more.

“Jesus Christ, guys!” Sam exclaims and you laugh as Loki pulls away to look at your friend. “If you guys wanna fuck, just do it in the rocks or something. Please.”

Loki smirks as he looks down at you again, and you press a palm against his face to stop yourself from swooning. “You want to go to the rocks?” He teases.

You giggle and move to run your hand through his hair once again. “Just kiss me.” You say softly and close your eyes as he presses his lips against yours.

Taglist: @mochie85 @stolenlucifer @michelleleewise @rmoonstoner @muddyorbs @javagirl328 @lucylaufeyson3 @huntress-artemiss @ariacraigggg @silverfire475 @lonadane @123forgottherest @catalina712 @lokiprompts

#loki #loki odinson #loki x reader #loki x reader fluff #loki x female reader #loki x you #loki fanfction #loki fanfic #mcu au #coconut bun stories #loki au

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sunwarmed-ash · 7 months

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Fic tag game!

tagged by my buddies @cuillere and @lizzy0305! thank you for this!!

How many works do you have on AO3?

93 😎

2. What's your total AO3 word count?

831,467 (holy fucking shit when did it get that long?!?!?! #ThatsWhatSheSaid

3. What fandoms do you write for?

Stranger Things, Detroit become human, the breakfast club, marvel/spiderverses, Ted lasso, House MD, Harry Potter

4. What are your top 5 fics by kudos?

Tony Stark: Billionaire, playboy, philanthropist, Daddy: (starker) 1074

I think I need help: (harringrove) 927

Call me Doctor: (Chase/House & Chase/House/Wilson 739

Rockabye Baby: (Wincest kinda??) 670

You know what they say about assuming. (steddiegrove) 645

5. Do you respond to comments? Why or why not?

Every. Single. One. Comments are the lifeblood to my work. Its so intimidating to be posting to a empty void but y'alls comments give life to the achieve and are just as important to a WIPs development as anything I write on my own!

6. What's the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?

Idk, I have ALOT of wips without endings/one shots. Probs the most angsty one I have in general is either The New Kid or Silence isn't Golden

wait wait wait, I found a dual suicide Wincest fic, that wins

7. What's the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?

uhhhhhhh this Thor/Bruce fic may be the fluffiest one I have haha

8. Do you get hate on fics?

HA! yeah, but oddly its just the ones with sex work in them. Who would have guessed 🙄🙄🙄🙄

9. Do you write smut? If so what kind?

Yes 😈😈😈 kink wise all over the place, from super vanilla to BDSM and anything else I can think of. Peoplewise LGBTQ and queer characters, canon or fanon, polycules. Trope wise, enemies to lovers is my fav, but I also love pining or tragic love 👌

10. Do you write crossovers? What's the craziest one you've written?

Yes!! not too many, but I've written a few. This one isn't crazy but it is the most developed of all the wips. It's a Supernatural/The Breakfast Club crossover called Supernatural activity at shermer high

11. Have you ever had a fic stolen?

a few times by a bot, im really really hoping it doesn't happen again but with AI about to fuck us all out of work, im a lil worried.

12. Have you ever had a fic translated?

Yes! two of my Starker fics were translated into Russian and on fic book but that website got torched a few years ago :( I think I also had a reader translate a TBC fic into Portuguese

13. Have you ever cowritten a fic before?

Many! probably 20-30 at this point

14. What's your all-time favourite ship?

not possible for me to choose. So here's my favs of the moment. Hankconvin800 or hankvin1700, steddiegrove, parksborn, steadyhands

15. What's a WIP you want to finish, but doubt you ever will?

get a few scotches in him and he'll hit on anything in a 5 mile radius.

its a cowritten work I worked on years ago and just, meh idk I dont really wanna go back to it haha

16. What are your writing strengths?

I've gotten compliments on my dialogue, dynamic character relationships, smut, and angst

17. What are your writing weaknesses?

proof reading and editing

18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language for a fic?

i never trust google translate to do a good enough job so to avoid looking like a fool i dont do it. I should try though, expand my horizons. I'm learning Danish so maybe ill make a fic using that.

19. First fandom you wrote for?

Harry Potter

20. Favourite fic you've ever written?

all of them hold significant places in my heart. they are all pieces of me and I'm trying to learn to love all of me. And that's gotta start somewhere!

tagging all my mututals and anyone who wants to do it

@sweeteatercat @disdaidal @sweetasblack @writerwhowritesao3 @geekinglikeaboss @destroya-hargrove @kissoflightning @moviemuncherao3 @cuillere @late-to-the-party-81 @spaceofentropy @strangebrainrot @treeffles @heiko-goes-detroit

#sinful sunday #find me on ao3 #sunwarmed ash #links in bio #stranger things #i post new stuff every sunday #detroit become human #the breakfast club #house md #marvel mcu #harry potter #supernatural

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fics-not-tragedies · 6 months

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January 2024 Music Prompts - Spotify Wrapped edition

♪ Hello again! Yes, I'm finally back, at last. Let's start new year with something great: music prompts ♪🎵🎶

♪ Since getting your Spotify Wrapped is such a huge event every year (at least for me, who listens to the same 5 artists and even tho I still get surprised, lol), I decided to surprise you with a little prompt event.

♪ I've chosen 15 songs from my 2023 Wrapped playlist and a lyric (or few) for each one of them that just has THE vibe (y'know):

1. Own My Mind ♫ Måneskin I'm prayin' at your altar if you know what I mean.

2. Dinner & Diatribes ♫ Hozier I’d suffer hell if you'd tell me/What you'd do to me tonight.

3. Kiwi ♫ Harry Styles She worked her way through a cheap pack of cigarettes/Hard liquor mixed with a bit of intellect.

4. Electricity ♫ Arctic Monkeys Tell me something I don’t already know/Like how'd you get your kisses to fill me with electricity?

5. Francesca ♫ Hozier Though I know my heart would break/I'd tell them, "Put me back in it".

6. Honey (Are You Coming?) ♫ Måneskin I'm gonna show you how this Italian amor/It's gonna love you harder than ever before/You will like it.

7. Don't Blame Me ♫ Taylor Swift I would fall from grace/Just to touch your face.

8. For Your Love ♫ Måneskin I wanna be the first man you look at tonight/I wanna be stuck in your head and make you go wild.

9. Stuck ♫ Thirty Seconds to Mars I've been lost in your eyes all afternoon/The more I drift, the closer I get to you.

10. Mammamia ♫ Måneskin They ask me why I'm so hot, 'cause I'm italiano.

11. Nobody ♫ Hozier I'd be appalled if I saw you ever try to be a saint/I wouldn't fall for someone I thought couldn't misbehave/But I want you to know that I've had no love like your love.

12. I Can See You ♫ Taylor Swift But what would you do if I went to touch you now?/What would you do if they never found us out?/What would you do if we never made a sound?

13. Baby Said ♫ Måneskin Baby said, "Let me taste your silhouette/You can talk between my legs"/Uh-uh, uh, uh, know you really want to.

14. Cuff It ♫ Beyonce I wanna go higher, can I sit on top of you?

15. I Wanna Be Your Dog ♫ John McCrea So messed up, I want you here/In my room, I want you here/Now we're gonna be face-to-face/And I'll lay right down in my favorite place.

♪ You can now start making request for the following list of characters:

1. Keanu Reeves along with his following characters/movies:

John Wick & the John Wick movies franchise,

Constantine & the movie,

Johnny Utah & Point Break,

Jonathan Harker & Bram Stoker’s Dracula,

Neo & The Matrix,

dr Julian Mercer,

Jack Traven & Speed;

2. Riccardo Scamarcio along with:

Santino D’Antonio;

3. Andrew Hozier Byrne;

4. Tom Hiddleston along with his following characters/movies:

Sir Thomas Sharpe & Crimson Peak,

Loki & Avengers/Thor,

Adam & Only Lovers Left Alive,

dr Robert Laing & High Rise,

Jonathan Pine & The Night Manager;

5. Henry Cavill along with his following characters/movies:

Geralt of Rivia & The Witcher,

Walter Marshall & Nomis,

Capt. Syverson & Sand Castle,

Napoleon Solo & The Man from U.N.C.L.E.,

August Walker & MI: Fallout,

6. Alexander Skarsgård along with his following characters/movies:

Eric Northman & True Blood,

Leo Beiler & Mute,

Gadi Becker & The Little Drummer Girl,

sergeant Brad “Iceman” Colbert & Generation Kill,

7. Peaky Blinders franchise along with the following characters:

Thomas ‘Tommy’ Shelby,

Alfie Solomons,

8. Supernatural franchise along with the following characters:

Dean Winchester,

Sam Winchester,

9. The X Files franchise along with the following characters:

Dana Scully,

Fox Mulder,

10. Kiefer Sutherland along with his following characters/movies:

Jack Bauer & 24,

president Tom Kirkman & Designated Survivor,

David & The Lost Boys.

Please send in a number with the song/lyric you fancy + a character from those listed above, first come - first serve, as always.

If there are any questions don’t be afraid to ask them, I’m always all ears for y’all!

♪ LET'S CELEBRATE THE BEGINNING OF 2024 ✨

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sapphires-and-silver-linings · 1 year

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Sapphires And Silver Linings | Catalogue

A collection of all my current work.

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Series:

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Madness is the Color Green

Fandom: The Avengers

Pairing: Dark!Loki/F!Reader, Thor/F!Reader

Summary: Despite your feelings for Thor, you can’t deny your pull to his brother, Loki, who is being kept in the sub-basement prison of the Avengers Facility after stealing the Tesseract from Asgard and returning to Earth for the Mind Stone. Unfortunately for you, you get far more than what you could have ever bargained for.

Tags: Slight Fluff, Hurt/No Comfort, Smut, Abuse, Sexual Assault

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The Betrayer

Fandom: Resident Evil, Dead by Daylight

Pairing: Albert Wesker/F!Reader, Chris Redfield/F!Reader

Summary: In 1998, while searching for your fellow S.T.A.R.S. members after they went missing in the Arklay Mountains, you are swept away by an unknown force and placed in its wretched world of mock-death and suffering. Now trapped in this horrific reality with your teammate, Chris Redfield, and former captain, Albert Wesker, you struggle to balance residual feelings for an old flame with the kindling heat of something new. Between that, desperately trying to survive, and searching for a way to escape this living hell you’ve been sucked into, however will you manage?

Tags: Fluff, Hurt/Comfort, Angst, Smut, Violence, Death

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Half-Life

Fandom: Resident Evil 4 Remake

Pairing: Plaga!Leon S. Kennedy/F!Chubby!Reader

Summary: You're a paranormal investigator searching for the elusive "Escorpion", a cryptid lurking in an abandoned Spanish village. Imagine your surprise when you meet the mutated version of a man that supposedly died ten years ago.

Tags: Fluff, Hurt/Comfort, Angst, Smut, Violence, Body Horror

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One-Shots:

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Fandom: Dead by Daylight, Resident Evil

Pairing: DBD!Leon S. Kennedy/F!Reader

Summary: You and Leon have some time alone in a closet.

Tags: Fluff, Smut

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Tend The Light

Fandom: Dead by Daylight, Alan Wake 2

Pairing: DBD!Alan Wake/F!Reader

Summary: A chance encounter with your fellow survivor, Alan Wake, leads you to make an offer he can't refuse.

Tags: Fluff, Romance, Pining, Hurt/Comfort, Angst, Smut, Infidelity

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Alan Wake 2: Lyric attribution and breakdown of the song "evermore" (by Taylor Swift, ft. Bon Iver) and how it pertains to Alan and Alice's marriage

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Madness is the Color Green | Official Playlist

"I told you where your curiosity would lead you, little cat."

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The Betrayer | Official Playlist

"You may be doomed, my dear, but at least you were well loved."

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Into The Spiral | An Alan Wake Playlist

"Beyond the shadow you settle for, there is a miracle, illuminated."

- Thomas Zane

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#marvel #the avengers #dead by daylight #resident evil #resident evil 4 remake #alan wake #alan wake 2

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brendaonao3 · 1 year

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Clueless is one of my all time favourite Steve/Thor fics, it's such a fun read and I love the final realisation as it dawns on Steve just how dense he's been all this time, he and Thor make such a great pair in this universe!

Thank you SO SO much!!! I adore Clueless - I had the best time writing it <3

And, because I'll probably never get around to fleshing it out & finishing it, here's the (very very) rough draft/ideas I had for the sequel that's been sitting in my Docs folder for forever - enjoy!

Steve woke up with a large, familiar hand on his dick and Thor's erection pressed against the cleft of his ass – which was pretty much his idea of heaven. He shifted his hips, rubbing against Thor's cock, precome working as a makeshift lube, as Thor started to rock against him, jerking Steve off nice and slow as a counterpoint.

(slow, sleepy morning sex - Thor's told Steve he had a gig that's supposed to take him to Baltimore for a few days, so this is to 'tide them over' - as if that's even possible)

When Thor rolled Steve to his back, Steve grimaced. "Really?" he griped. "In the wet spot?"

Thor grinned, wolfish and wide. "In ten seconds, you won't care."

"Beg to disagr – oh fuck!"

Thor smirked around Steve's cock, then got right back to work. Steve grabbed two handfuls of Thor's hair and hung on for dear life.

(Thor then blows Steve when he's all fucked-out and blissful)

"You know, for someone who'd never been with a guy before me, you've taken to cock-sucking like you're getting a degree in it."

Thor grinned, and nipped at Steve's hip. "What's this degree in, I wonder? Pleasuring Steve Rogers?"

"Maybe?"

"And would you be teaching this class?"

"I could be persuaded."

"In that case, I may have to go for my Master's degree. And then my Doctorate."

"No objections here..." Steve groaned, head thumping back on the pillow as Thor's lips closed over one of his balls.

Nope, he had no objections to Thor's academic pursuits in the slightest.

***

(Bucky dragging him out for a drink)

"To keep you from sulking," Bucky said.

"I do not sulk," Steve replied, totally sulking.

"Sorry, pining like a lovestruck boyfriend who sleeps on the sofa when Thor is gone because the bed is, how'd you put it, too fucking big without him in it, is that better?"

"Remind me why I put up with you."

"Platonic lifemate," Bucky replied. "And the BFF code never lies."

"Pretty sure it made a mistake in our case."

"Keep it up and I'm rescinding the offer of you being my kid's godfather."

"You don't have any –" Steve abruptly dropped his mug to the table with a dull thunk. "Oh my fucking God, Buck, you and Maria are not."

"Fuck yeah we are." Bucky's grin was so dazzling it could probably be seen from space. "Just coasted through the first trimester, you're the first person we've told outside my mom and hers."

"And your mom kept it a secret from me?" Steve asked. "I'm insulted."

"Well, we only just told her two hours ago, if that makes you feel better."

"It does. Holy shit, Buck," Steve said, and reeled Bucky in for a hard, back-thumping hug. "Holy shit! I'm gonna be an uncle! You're gonna be a dad!"

"I know, right?! Fucking crazy." Bucky still looked dazed, but also so lit up from within that it was like he was his own power source. "I mean, who would have ever thought I'd be husband material, let alone parent material."

"You're gonna be amazing," Steve replied, dropping his hand over Bucky's to squeeze his fist. "You kept me out of trouble for almost 30 years, so I'd say you've got a ton of practice."

"Good point," Bucky conceded. "I swear, you gave me more white hairs than all three of my sisters combined."

"Don't say that anywhere near Becca, she'd take it as a personal challenge."

They both shuddered in unison. "Good point," Bucky said, and rapped on the wooden table for extra luck. Where Becca was concerned, it was needed.

Bucky making some excuse to say he's got to stop by his mom's for something - and Thor's there, with his mom and Steve's mom and all of Bucky's family and Maria and Darcy and Sam and Nat and Clint and Rhodey and Stark and Pepper and -

"What the hell is going on?" Steve asked, looking around the backyard. "Is it someone's birthday?" He racked his brain, trying to remember if there was a party he'd forgotten, but came up blank. "Is your mom throwing a baby shower already..."

He trailed off as Thor came out of the house, wearing a very nice, form-fitting suit.

and Steve's very confused - and horny, bc Thor in a suit - and then Thor drops to a knee and

"What the..." Steve managed, even though he had a really good idea about what was happening and wow, holy shit, holy...

"Steven Grant Rogers, I would very much like to spend the rest of my life waking up with you just like we have every morning for the last two years we've been dating. Will you do me the highest honor of marrying me?"

"Really? You really want to get married?" Steve asked, aware his voice was shaking. "To me?"

"Right now, if you'll have me. You've always said you wanted a small wedding and a big party after."

Right now? All of a sudden, the gathering made so much more sense. The fact that Thor had been paying attention to Steve's ramblings, and had asked everyone here...

"Yes," he breathed, his heart so full it was bursting. Behind Thor, Bucky pumped his fist and mock-whispered Finally, but Steve could barely hear it over the roaring in his ears.

"Yes?" Thor repeated, like he couldn't quite believe it.

"Yes," Steve said, surer this time. "A lifetime waking up next to you sounds just about perfect."

(Bucky became an ordained minister just to officiate)

(Thor and Steve slow-dance after)

"See, I told you all of those dance lessons would come in handy."

"One dance lesson," Steve corrected. "You gave me one lesson."

"Clearly you only needed one," Thor replied, leading Steve into a turn as easy as breathing.

#brenda answers things #stevexthor #steve x thor #ficlets

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underburningstars · 2 years

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Highschool starker au where tony is football player who has a crush on his art/physics teacher, peter

This turned into something entirely different from what I originally planned.

on ao3

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Pairing : Tony Stark/Peter Parker

Tags : High School AU, teacher!Peter, student!Tony, mutual pining

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Football practice in such a weather should be illegal. Technically, it shouldn't be so hot in April. But Global Warming is a bitch. And with the upcoming competition Culson was working them to the bones. Everyone looked tired. Even their Captain Steve and the ever so optimistic Thor.

Tony carried the exhaustion the next day too. He was so deadbeat he could barely tell left from right. So, when the homeroom teacher told them about having a new Physics teacher, Tony wasn't in the condition to pay too much attention.

He passed the day in a trance. Rhodey made a comment about him looking like a zombie during lunch but he was too tired to even respond.

Physics was their last period and Tony was feeling slightly better after lunch. So, he was more aware of his surroundings.

Tony was stretching his sore limbs when the most beautiful person in the world entered their class. He was wearing a dark blue washed jeans and a simple black shirt.

"Hello class. My name is Peter Parker and I'm your new Physics teacher." Mr. Parker introduced himself.

Mr. Parker had soft curly brown hair and honey brown eyes. He skin was pale and milky and his lips were plump and pink. Tony immediately wanted to get his hands on him.

Tony heard a few girls gasp and giggle in the background but he didn't pay them any attention. No, his eyes were fixed upon Mr. Parker.

"I'm not much older than you. But I hope that doesn't create any problems in our student-teacher relationship." The warning was clear on his words but in Tony's opinion it only made the older man hotter.

Tony soon noticed that not only Mr. Parker was hot, he was also really smart and a damn good teacher. By the end of the class he was practically drooling with how prefect the man was.

After school ended Tony ran to the car waiting for him outside, eager to go home.

"Happy, go go fast." He rushes the driver.

"Okay okay I'm going. What's with you today kid?" without waiting for an answer Happy started driving.

He sprinted to his room as soon as the car stopped outside the gate. Distantly, he heard his mom yell at him for running in the house. But her wrath is something he'll handle later. Now he had more important tasks to do.

He quickly turned on his computer and instantly J.A.R.V.I.S's voice exhorted around the room.

"Welcome home, Sir. How was your day?"

"Brilliant!" he exclaimed. "It was the best day of my life."

"It's really wonderful to hear you being so happy, Sir." J.A.R.V.I.S said in his perfect British accent. One day J.A.R.V.I.S would be much bigger than just a computer program. But that's a thought for another day.

"J, I need you to look into a Peter Parker. He's a teacher at my school."

"...Are you sure that you want to stalk a person, Sir?"

"It's not stalking." Tony immediately denied. "I'm just...looking into this person. That's it. Now stop questioning me and do it."

In less than a minute a report of Mr. Parker was on his computer screen. Tony found out that his full name was Peter Benjamin Parker, he was 25 year old Columbia graduate, he previously taught at Midtown High School.

His social media indicated that he's currently single, much to Tony's delight and had a boyfriend which meant he was totally into guys. Tony had never had a crush on someone that fast. But Mr. Parker was the prettiest person he'd ever seen. So, really. It was inevitable. And it's really a big issue that he plans.to act on it. It's not.

"It's such a big issue Tones. He's so much older than you." As always, Rhodey planed on being the wet blanket.

"Only seven years." He whined. "It's not too much."

"It's definitely too much." Natasha interjected.

"Oh, come'on. Not you too Tasha."

"And-" Harley said prying his mouth away from Bucky's with a wet and frankly gross sound (which made Bucky whine and Harley shushed him), "-it would take Mr. Parker two seconds before he reports you ass to the principal and your parents start making arrangements to send you to boarding school." Harley barely managed to finish the sentence before Bucky pulled him back and they started making out again.

"You guys are so disgusting." Sam commented pointlessly. They were suffering through Harley and Bucky's gross PDA since their first year of middle school when Harley first transferred from Tennessee and they all saw Bucky's brain visibly short circuit.

It was sweet at first. How into each other they were. But they could live without hearing and seeing things that made them want to bleach their eyes and ears.

"Leave them be. They're in love. And anyways, it's cute." Steve defended.

"Honestly Steve-O, how long are you gonna live in that delusion?" Tony asked because he's honestly curious.

"I share a house with Buck. I've seen and heard worse than this. Living in the delusion is how I still have my sanity intact. Relatively." hearing this they all burst out laughing, the topic of Tony's ridiculous and frankly embarrassing crush forgotten. At least the rest of them forgot.

Tony, on the other hand, had Physics as his last period and all through the class and the rest of the day he couldn't think of anything other than Mr. Parker's juicy ass.

Tony was positive he's dying. To be honest, everyone on the ground was probably thinking of the same thing. But that doesn't do anything to make him feel better. The championship was in a month and Culson was hellbent on killing them before they even got the chance to compete.

Tony had no idea why Culson was stressing so much. As long as Tony knew, Shield High had never lost a tournament. Especially, their team. They all had great bonding and could follow each other's game play without any difficulties.

But apparently Hydra High pissed Fury off and Fury's being a bitch to Culson and now their coach was taking it out on them. They're all sweating so much, Tony thought that the ground would soon turn into a pool. Tony was two steps away from throwing up or fainting or both. Most certainly both.

That was until he saw Mr. Parker walk into the field and sit down on the bleacher. All of Tony's fatigue washed away and he felt himself brightening up.

Mr. Parker was wearing a light blue t-shirt with beige slacks that fit on all the right places and Tony knew that he was going to have to go through some-um-hassle in the locker room.

When Mr. Parker noticed him looking (ogling), he gave Tony a bright smile and a little wave. Throughout the past two weeks, they've gotten closer. Not in the way Tony wantef but he's definitely Mr. Parker's favorite student in the school.

Tony had always been gifted towards physics. His quick answer and witty questions earned him Mr. Parker's favoritism quite quickly. Now, all Tony needed was to win his way to Mr. Parker's bedroom. And maybe they could go for some coffee too. Or movies. Or dinner.

He was rather rudely awaken from his daydream by Culson yelling at him to finish his laps. Pouting, he looked away from Mr. Parker and started running again.

If he hadn't looked away he would have noticed the fond look Mr. Parker subconsciously directed towards him.

"Rhodey..." Tony whined as he rolled around on Rhodey's bed, "I'm so fucked."

"What happened Tones?" Rhodey signed, not even looking up from his biology homework.

"Something's wrong with me."

"Something has been wrong with you for a long time Tones." He kicked Rhodey's shin and whined a until he got his best friend's attention.

"I'm serious! I'm-I've been having these-these weird thoughts. I don't know what to do. Help me platypus." He begged.

Rhodey rubbed his face and looked at Tony, already accepting the fact that as long as Tony was there, he wasn't getting any work done. "What kind of thoughts, Tones?"

"You know, those types. Where I want to go on dates with this person. And-and buy them stuff and do all the gross PDA. Um-oh oh and go to sleep with them? But not always in the sexy way. And then maybe wake up together too. I just, don't know okay? This is all so weird." Tony tried his best to explain. But he himself was confused.

For sometime Rhodey just kept silently looking at him. Which wasn't helping him at all and was only making him more nervous. "What? Say something."

"Tony." Rhodey started saying in a serious tone, "Are you in love with Mr. Parker?"

"What?! I-I, why would you-I never said Mr. Parker!" he yelled, earning a loud 'shut up' from mama Rhodes.

"Dude, who else do you have a embarrassing crush on?"

"I-I, oh shit."

Quitting his job at Midtown High and joining Shield High because if a nasty breakup was an impulsive decision on Peter's behalf. But only after a few days at the school, he can tell that it was a good decision.

The school was more advanced so the pay was high, the staff here were all friendly and always ready to help him.

But the thing Peter liked the most about this school was how brilliant each student was. He was already aware of the school's reputation for shaping all students equivalent to their talents.

But the real deal was something else. Peter found himself enjoying teaching in all his classes. Especially, the Grade 12 class.

If all the other students of this school were talented, then Tony Stark was a genius. He knew that the boy came from a family of all geniuses. But his intellect was something that exceeded even Peter's.

Soon Peter found himself becoming fond of the boy with an extraordinary brain and a bright smile.

Maybe a bit too fond.

Peter didn't notice when it started but one day he started paying special attention to Tony and then it never stopped.

Peter knew that the boy was popular. He was smart, handsome, rich and star football player. Boys and girls were always striving for his attention.

But Peter didn't understand why that annoyed him. Why he didn't like it when other people touched Tony a bit too much, when he got too many confessions, how the other students wore as revealing outfits as they could under school restrictions just for Tony to look at them.

The thing that irked him even more was that Tony never let go of an opportunity to flirt. He always returned their too friendly touches with a bit of his own, winked and smirked at the boys and girls when they cheered for him during football practices making them squeel with joy.

Tony was a teenager. He was allowed to have fun and relish under such attention. It's none of his business and it shouldn't trouble him like this.

Why is it troubling him like this?

"Because you're jealous."

"What?!" Peter had decided to tell his friends about all this. But instead of saying that whatever he felt was for a student, he used the alibi of a coworker. Maybe in hindsight he knew what he was feeling.

"No-no, I'm not jealous." He adamantly denied.

"Dude," Ned started to to explain. "You said he's a popular person and so many students flock around him to confess or get his attention right?" When Peter nodded he continued, "So why do you feel annoyed? Is it because you want that type of attention from your students too?"

"No, no I don't."

"No, you don't. All you want is that people don't jump him all the time. But why do you feel that?" Ned asked.

"I-I don't know."

"And you also don't like it when he indulges his fanclub" MJ quipped.

"Yeah..."

"So Peter," Ned crossed his arms and put on his most serious face, "All thses tell you that you're-"

"-That I'm jealous." Peter concluded. "Shit."

After his earth shattering realization, Peter decided to avoid Tony a bit. He was still Tony's teacher but the special kind of friendliness and affection that he reserved - completely subconsciously - only for was now more guarded.

Af first Tony liked confused due to his sudden distant attitude. But then his eyes blazed with strong resolve and determination and he doesn't leave any chance to trap Peter into spending more time with him.

Like today, when he dileberately didn't finish his assignment and was now sitting in front of Peter in detention finishing his assignment in the slowest handwriting possible.

And Peter couldn't even call him out on it because Tony wasn't breaking any rules.

"Mr. Parker," Tony started, "why don't you come watch the football practice anymore?" Tony's tone completely casual. He asked the question like he was simply curious. But Peter could see that the boy was carefully assessing him.

Sometimes Tony's observation skills scared him. But he understood that this is how kids who grow under the limelight are.

"Well, I've been a bit busy at home. So I have to go back early." Peter relished in the fact that it was not a total lie. He was renovating his place and he did have to go home early.

"Oh, but you'll come to watch the match right?" Tony looked up at him and asked.

"Um..." Peter had every intention to miss the match. He wanted to get over his unethical feelings about a teenager and watching him sweaty and ruthlessly defeating the other team wouldn't help him.

But then Tony enlarged his already big eyes even more - what the hell were they shining? - and held him hands together in front of his chest in a pleading motion, "Please Mr. Parker. It's very important to me."

And once again Peter was helpless in front of the boy, "Okay."

The smile Tony gave him would be reason of his death. He just knew it!

As expected Shield High win with a landslide of 5 to 0, the winning shot taken by none other than Tony Stark. Culson terated all the players and teachers dinner and then the students went out for a celebration of their own.

When he saw Tony on the field, giving his best for his team Peter had a very dangerous thought about how Tony wasn't that far from graduating. Then maybe he could approach the boy.

Then he also had a horrifying realization that the thought of approaching a boy seven years younger than him didn't bring him the shame it should have.

So he said his goodbyes to the rest of the teachers and went to a club. Maybe he just needed to get drunk and laid. It had been a long time since he indulged himself a bit.

Peter soon found out that the club was a mistake. Not only because the too loud music and too bright lights were giving him a headache, but also Tha fact that the football team was there too.

He knew that that he should be a good teacher and reprimand them for coming to the club but his need to avoid Tony became greater than his duties a a teacher.

He should have known that he'd never be able to avoid Tony's always aware of surroundings self. Because soon Tony Stark jumped up on the seat beside Peter and enthusiastically greeted him, "Hey Mr. Parker. Didn't expect to see you here."

"I'm pretty sure I should be the one to say that." Tony didn't even have the grace to look apologetic as he just threw his head back and laughed.

"Aww, come'on Mr. Parker you won't tell the principal right? We worked hard for so long. We deserve a bit of fun." Tony replied cheekily.

"Yeah, I guess you guys do." Peter chuckled, "So, you guys having fun?"

"Oh yeah, we are. Scott's totally hammered and Sam's trying to calm him down, Harley and Bucky disappeared long ago to have sex somewhere, Steve looks traumatized and Thor keeps on drinking. Yep, we're great." Tony said causing Peter to laugh loudly.

He looked at Tony and found the boy beaming at him. Peter's body warmed as he noticed the unabashed affection in Tony's eyes. Maybe he had too much drink already.

"Mr. Parker. Do you-do you step out for a while. It's a bit stuffy here and I-I kinda don't wanna go alone." Peter should've declined. He really should've but instead he said,

"Sure. Why not?" Peter's brain immediately started forming a whole list of 'why nots'. But Peter ignored them all in favor of Tony's hand tugging him outside.

Just as they came out, they were hit with sudden cold air, "Mmm, after coming out here I can realize just how hot it was in there." Tony said.

"Yeah, there were too many people inside." Peter agreed.

"Mr. Parker." Tony called him after standing there for a few moments, "Let's walk a bit instead of standing here like idiots."

"How dare you call your teacher an idiot?" Peter mick scolded him but followed Tony when he started to walk.

"It's not like that and you know it."

As they kept walking the environment around them quieted down. It was late, later than Peter realized. None of them were talking. They just kept on walking, not having an actual destination. Suddenly, their hands brushed and Peter looked up at Tony.

The sight that greeted him made his heart stutter. Tony was looking at the full moon with a small smile adorning his face. His whole body looked like it was glowing from the moonlight and his eyes looked like they housed a thousand galaxies with how they were sparkling.

As if sensing Peter's blatant staring, Tony looked down at him and his smile widened. Without realizing both of them stopped walking and kept staring at each other.

The atmosphere between them became heavy and was crackling with electricity. To stop himself from doing something stupid, like maybe kiss Tony and beg him to take him home Peter started talking, "Your-your parents didn't come to the game."

Tony blinked at the sudden comment but answered, "One of our relatives is sick. They went to visit her. Mom never misses my game. Dad yoo if he doesn't have work.

They were both very upset that they couldn't watch my last game. Mom threatened Rhodey into recording the whole thing." He laughed.

"That's a shame. Missing your last game."

"Yeah. But we still won. So it's all good."

"Where are you going? After graduation, I mean."

"MIT. I already got my acceptance letter." Tony grinned proudly.

"That's really good Tony."

They found each other's eyes and the conversation between them halted again. Peter saw Tony's eyes dart down to his lips. Tony licked his lips and Peter knew that his eyes were darkening. Suddenly a car went by them and the moment broke as they jumped away.

"I should," Peter cleared his throat, "I should go home."

"Yeah-yeah me too. Goodnight Mr. Parker."

"Goodnight Tony."

And they started walking in opposite directions.

After that walk with Mr. Parker, Tony felt like he jumped from zero to hundred in just one step. Since the finals were in just one month, they couldn't spend time with just mindless chatting, but nowadays he always seemed to catc Mr. Parker's eyes. Whenever he looked at their teacher he found him looking right back.

Mr. Parker's eyes were always a bit too dark, he bit hips lips a bit too much and breathed a bit too heavy whenever he was close to Tony.

Tony finished his test early and as he was waiting for the bell to ring he spread out his thighs a bit to sit more comfortably. He clearly saw Mr. Parker's eyes slid down from his shoulders to chest to thighs - like he couldn't help himself - and snapped back at his eyes.

They held eye contact for long until Tony tilted his head just a little to his left and let himself direct a small smirk towards his teacher. That made Mr. Parker flush a gorgeous red and look away.

When Mr. Parker came to collect his paper he brushed his finger against the back of Mr. Parker's hand lightly and relished in the view of his teacher's fluttering eyes.

All these were definite proofs that he had a chance of getting inside Mr. Parker's pants.

And then maybe convince him for a winter wedding too.

He understood Mr. Parker was probably swimming in an ethical dilemma. He really did. But all this hot and cold was becoming a bit hard for him. Mr. Parker would bat his eyes at him from a far but never came too close. Tony was sure he was going to die of blue balls.

His friends had certainly agreed with the sentiment.

Bu Tony couldn't bring himself to push Mr. Parker. He liked the heated looks they directed at each other, the 'accidental' brushing of hand when they walked past the hallway.

The private smiles, the little hearts his teacher drew on his copy after marking them. He liked all of this. And was afraid that if he pushed Mr. Parker too much, he'd loose it all.

If Mr. Parker really wanted to wait until he wasn't an high-schooler anymore then so he it. He wasn't going to give up on that man so easily.

As the final exams came closer everyone started paying less attention to studies and more attention to prom. Tony could see his friends being asked out and asking people out.

Three months ago he himself would be excited for it. But now even after receiving so many confessions he was bummed that he couldn't take the one he wanted so much to prom.

And the even bigger issue was that Mr. Parker was avoiding him. Again. Really, he thought that they were over the avoiding part and were currently going through the weird, totally made up just for them distant flirting stage. But nope, prom season comes and Mr. Parker once again is far far away from Tony.

It's so goddamn frustrating.

The only time he saw Mr. Parker was in the hallways.

That was why Tony was currently being asked out by a sophomore boy named Julian with Mr. Parker standing just a few feet away looking at them with a unreadable expression on his face.

It's not fair to the kid. Tony knew it's not. But he also had to go to the prom with someone. So why not Julian.

But that didn't mean he had to look right into his teacher's eyes when he said yes to the boy. He also didn't have to enjoy Mr. Parker's clenched jaw and barely concealed anger seeing Julian hug him so much.

But he did. He looked right at Mr. Parker when saying yes to Julian and kept looking at him while he was hugged. He liked that Mr. Parker was angry. At least now he knew that Mr. Parker still wanted him.

It was the last day of school before the finals. All the seniors were saying goodbyes to the teachers and roaming around the school as students one last time.

Tony too had said his farewells to most of the teacher. He approached Mr. Parker to do the same, "I-well, guess I'm graduating." He smiled at his teacher, rubbing the back of his neck a bit.

"Y-Yeah. You are." Tony saw his teacher swallow and bite his lip slightly, "I-I didn't teach you for long. But I hope you enjoyed the classes anyways." it sounded like something he told all the other students. Tony would be lying if he said that it didn't hurt.

"Goodbye, Mr. Parker." He said after an awkward pause.

"See you again, Tony." it wasn't fair. The way Mr. Parker said his name with such desperate longing but didn't even look at him. So, he didn't say anything more and turned around to leave.

During his final exams he didn't even had the time to breathe let alone indulge his sad little fantasies about Peter. He already had his acceptance letter but he still wanted to do good in the exam.

When he saw stuff like that in the movies it looked like bullshit. But now he understood that meeting the right guy really does change a person.

Sometimes he looked at the mirror and couldn't recognize himself. Three moths younger Tony would mock the shit out of him for being so pathetic after a teacher.

He slammed his head on his desk and went back to studying again.

After finals, it was now time for prom. Julian had told him to wear a red outfit and so he did. And hel can't say that it was a bad choice. Everyone kept looking at him at the prom. Not only was his suit extremely eye catching, but he knew he looked good. Otherwise, his mom would never let him go out.

He had fun on the prom. He danced with Julian, sent him home when he got too sick, danced with some other people, drank with his friends and now at four in the morning he was lying on his bed fiddling his phone contemplating of he should call Mr. Parker or not.

He was tipsy at most but of things go south he'd just say that he suddenly had really low tolerance and it was a drunken mistake.

He sta up on the bed and called Mr. Parker. The phone ringed four times before he picked up,

"Hello?" Mr. Parker's sleepy voice came from the speaker and Tony was suddenly aware of how late it was.

"Mr. Parker. It's me, Tony." He said not feeling too guilty about waking his teacher up.

"Tony!" he could hear shuffling on the other side and grasped that Mr. Parker must've sat up. "Are you-is everything alright?"

"Yes, yes everything is fine. I just-it's just that we'd probably never have the chance to talk again. So-I, I'm sorry I shouldn't have called."

"No, no, hey it's fine. It's fine that you called. Really."

"I'm really gonna miss you."

"I'll-I'll miss you too. You were my...favorite student after all."

Hearing this Tony let out a harsh laugh, suddenly having the urge to cry, "Favorite student, huh? Is that what I was? Favorite student."

"Tony..." Mr. Parker started saying but he cut him off.

"No no, this is the problem. You say my name like that but then avoid me like I'm some disease. Do you have any idea how it feels? I love you!"

"Don't-"

"No. No, right now I don't give a damn about etiquette or respect or whatever. I'm talking and you'll listen to me." Tony had had enough of this hot and cold bullshit.

"Where was I? Right, I love you. Did you hear that? I love you. And you look at me like you actually want me. But then you suddenly avoid the hell out of me.

Why? If you wanna reject me then just do it! I'm so sick of this push and pull game you're playing with me." at the end Tony was barely stopping himself from sobbing because it hurt so goddamn much.

"We-we can't. You know we can't." Mr. Parker also sounded like he was half crying but it didn't make Tony feel better in the slightest, "And I'm so so sorry, for-for all the mixed signals. I didn't mean to hurt you. Please believe that. But we really, really can't."

"Why not?" he asked, "Why can't we? I'll graduate in a few days. You won't be my teacher then. So why can't we. If you also feel something about me, then why do you act like this. Make me understand." Tony begged, because now it was a thing he did too.

"You are...like the best person I've ever met. You're perfect. You'll graduate and got to MIT and be a bigger person than anyone can ever imagine. I knew that even before I fell in love with you." hearing that Tony's breath hitched.

"Yeah, yeah I love you too. But don't you see. Even though I love you I kept on hurting you. You-you deserve so much more than your seven years older former teacher. You can have so much better."

"I hope you know that the 'you deserve better' is a shitty reason." Tony couldn't believe what he was hearing. This was probably the worst rejection ever.

"Tony please-"

"Nope. Still not your time to talk. You think I'm perfect and you're sacrificing your happiness out of your great love for me. But that's not what's happening here. You're rejecting me because you're scared.

You're scared of what people will think and say when they see you date your seven years younger former student. That's the reason behind you're rejection. My happiness and what I deserve is my own choice. You don't get a say on that. All you can do is contribute if you want to."

"Tony, you're just a kid."

"So? What if I'm just a kid? Does this mean I have no sense of my own feelings? You adults like to think you're all so great. But you can't even acknowledge the fact that your reason for rejecting me is that you want to maintain a good image in front of others and not because 'I deserve better'." He wanted for Mr. Parker to say something but when he didn't Tony just scoffed. He knew his words were harsh but he really couldn't give a shit right now.

"Goodbye Mr. Parker. For real this time." And he hung up. After that when the room was filled nothing but with the sound of his harsh breathing, he couldn't stop himself from pressing a pillow to his face and sobbing into it.

Peter felt like an asshole. He was an asshole. So much that a teenager had to call him out on his shit.

After Tony hung up the call, Peter kept telling himself that Tony was wrong, that him rejecting Tony was because he actually believed that the boy deserved better. But no matter how much he lied to himself, it didn't become the truth.

Now all he could feels was misery and dread. Since summer vacation was going on he had nothing to do and all he ever did was curl on his bed and wallow in self pity.

He was so busy being pathetic that he didn't even hear his front door opening and MJ striding in his room. Ned hot on her heels.

"Okay I've had enough. What's wrong with you?" MJ asked irritatedly.

Peter looked up at her and blinked several times to clear his vision, "I'm fine." He said and curled into ball again.

"Don't give us that Peter. Nothing is fine with you these days. What happened? Did you rejected by that coworker of yours?" Ned asked in a more gentler way than MJ.

"No, I rejected him." he was too tired to even think of a lie, "And it wasn't a coworker. It was a student."

Both his friends were stunned to silence. Peter sighed and sat up on the bed. He patted his side, "Sit down."

"Peter, what do you mean? Why would you hide it from us?" Ned asked finally finding his voice.

"I-I was scared. Scared of how guys would react. Or how would react to the fact that I have feelings for a student. I was afraid of your judgment." saying it out loud made him feel even more miserable.

"Peter, we're your friends." MJ held his hand and squeezed, "The last place you'd receive any kind of judgement is from us."

"Tell us everything. First to last. No hiding this time." Ned said and so Peter did. He told them everything to them. From seeing Tony for the first time to the phone call.

By the time he finished he was both physically and emotionally exhausted.

"Peter."MJ started, "This is something you have to figure out on your own. For me I can just tell you to go for the guy if you like him enough. But after starting to date him if you're constantly caring about other's opinions then the whole thing won't go anywhere.

Do you want to try with him? Or will you just date a more socially appropriate person and avoid everyone's judgement? Think about it."

And Peter thought about it. He thought about it every single waking moment and sometimes dreamt about it too. Right on the verge of insanity, he decided that it was time to start consulting a psychiatrist.

Peter wasn't too fond of the chilly weather. But Boston was always chilly. And if was going to live here then he'd just have to suck it up. But his change of locations completely depended on the person he was about to meet in a few minutes.

Peter heard the door of the café open and saw Tony walk in.

It had been three years since they last saw each other. After their last phone call nome of them tried to contact the other.

Peter had worked on his tendency to fixate too much on outer opinion and from what he knew Tony dated around for a while.

Peter had been hit with a massive surge of jealousy seeing other people in Tony's arm. But he knew that whatever happened was his own fault and Tony doesn't owe him anything.

Tony had grown in the last three years. All the baby fat was gone and his muscles had built up even more than before. It was hard for Peter ot to droll just a little at the sight of him.

"Hey, Mr. Parker." Tony greeted him.

"You can call me Peter. I haven't been your teacher for a long time." Peter smiled at him. Tony was eyeing him cautiously like he was trying to figure out what he wanted from Tony.

"Yeah, I guess."

They both eyed one another for a while before Tony sighed, "What did you want to talk about, M-Peter?"

"On that phone call," he saw Tony's body tense up that the mention of no doubt a terrible memory but Peter continued, "You told me that I was rejecting you because I was scared of what people would say. You were right.

My therapist said that it was a trauma response due to being bullied in school. But yeah, you were right. And sometimes I still deny myself in fear of outer opinion but I'm working on it. I really am."

"What-where are you going with this, Peter?"

"Go on a date with me!" Peter blurted out and then shook his head, "No no, that came out wrong. Let me do it again." He took in a deep breath and exhaled, "Will you go on a date with me?" He asked and after a second of thought added, "Please."

Tony blinked owlishly a few times and then burst out laughing, "Yeah," he said between his laughter, "Yeah, I'd go on a date with you."

Peter was so happy that he didn't even take offense to Tony so obviously laughing at him.

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