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cherrybombfangirl · 11 months

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Hey you! Yeah you! Interested in my in progress Marvel OC Fanfic?

Ao3 Link: Only Human (7244 words) by cherrybombfangirl)/

Wanna read a Marvel fanfic that’s mainly an OC insert but also fixing everything that’s wrong with the MCU? It includes fixing what needs fixing, and my OC and all the small OCs that come with her.

Yeah you wanna read it!

The fic includes:

My OC Stacy who is the daughter of Steve and Bucky, a chaotic bisexual ADHDer, a maliciously compliant little shit, a gremlin but also a sweet ray of sunshine, coming from a mixed faith family, and just being the bane of the US government/Tony Stark’s existence in general

Fixing the erasure of representation issue- not just the whitewashing! Especially Steve’s disability and being an irish immigrant, also aggressively queer as he should be

^^^ and Stucky Supremacy :D

Autistic, Trans, Asexual, Bisexual, and Jewish Peter Parker! (also he actually acts like a teenager and not a fucking child, the fuck writers and fans)

In fact, all of the characters that should be Jewish are actually Jewish (Wanda and Peitro, Kate Bishop, Bucky, Moon Knight, etc etc), because we all know how terrible the MCU is at respecting the source material

No romanticizing Tony’s shitty behavior and getting called out on said behavior multiple times

Civil War is actually about Steve Rogers and not just Iron Man 4 :) (also Tony being proven very very wrong)

Actually addressing how bad the Sokovia Accords are and how awfully they treat people with superpowers (and how it’s really just the US gov. trying to have their own little superhero army and how that’s fucked up)

Fixing this issue the MCU has where they reduce characters to a few traits and take away what’s at the core (especially with newly introduced characters)

Fixing Age of Ultron and Endgame (because AoU was a trash fire and Endgame was a good concept but terrible execution)

Did you know Peggy’s character was based on a character from the comics named Cynthia Glass who was a Nazi Spy? “Based on” as in the writers took Cynthia’s character and just slapped Peggy’s name on her? Yeah so, Peggy’s actually gonna be a Nazi spy in this fic and her sus behavior (shooting at Cap, Operation Paperclip, etc) won’t be ignored or brushed off

^^^ in fact she manipulates Steve into letting her have his and Bucky’s daughter so that HYDRA could have their own little supersoldier lab rat and also Peggy not being a good mom and handing Stacy over to HYDRA like it’s nothing

The ending to Endgame actually makes sense (and no Steve undoing his entire arc because WTF WAS THAT-)

More time saying fuck you to the US government because we hate them in this house, and we stan Stacy for doing everything she can to be the bane of it’s existence. Everyone but Tony is right behind her :)

All the Young Avengers are closer in age because they should be, also they’re all younger than 20 because that should be happening they’re not supposed to be adults

Lots of trauma and mental health issues for everyone, including PTSD, depression, and anxiety and more!

More time with Nat and Yelena BECAUSE THEY DIDN’T GET ENOUGH T-T

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russmindjk20 · 11 days

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AO3 prompts

hi y’all!! If anyone has any Ted Lasso/Marvel prompts, please let me know! It can be angst, sad, fluff or anything you’d like!

I’m not going to do smut this time around, I may try that another time. Whatever you have in mind, you can comment here or send it to my ask box!

Thanks everyone!

#ted lasso #marvel #ted lasso ao3 #marvel ao3 #Asking for prompts!

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carryon117 · 2 years

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Fight Back

Rage fills your bones as you watch the newscaster speak. Your thoughts are spinning a hundred miles a minute. How could this happen? How could they do this? You’re one of the first to admit that nothing was perfect before this, but now… Now it is different.

You had woken up earlier to start your normal morning routine, a cup of coffee and bowl of cereal in front of the news before beginning your morning workout in the gym while the rest of the team is either out on a run or still asleep. Today, instead of getting up when you finished, you are still staring at the screen hours later.

The team starts to trickle in, the boys back from their run, Wanda and Nat walking through on their way to the kitchen for their morning coffee, but you barely notice the movement around them. All you can focus on is the words on the screen and the pounding in your chest.

You don’t even notice the shaking in your hands until someone else places theirs over yours to still their movements. At the touch you look up into the concerned eyes of Steve.

“Are you okay?” He asks tentatively, his blue eyes searching yours for an answer.

“No.” You don’t care to elaborate. The rage that runs through your mind is quickly turning to shock. How? Why?

“It’s going to be alright-” Steve begins before a glare from you cuts him off.

“No it won’t.” You finally find the strength to stand, allowing for the rage to return. “Nothing about this is alright. Not only did I wake up with less rights than I had yesterday, not only does a gun have more rights than I do, but they have already begun to make their moves against same sex marriage and contraception amongst other things. They didn’t even wait until the smoke had cleared before continuously pulling the trigger.”

You aren’t sure if your shaking is from exhaustion, stress, or rage, and you don’t care. “What is so wrong about letting someone make their own choices? What is so wrong with who people love?” The tears run down your face, and you don’t care to try and stop them.

You finally gain the courage to look your teammates in the eyes. “I’ve already lost friends to this battle, and I’m not ready to lose more.”

The silence in the room is deafening.

“Then don’t.” Nat says, stepping towards you. You look at her with a question on your face. “You said that you don’t want to lose anymore, then don’t. Fight back.”

Your voice is quiet, throat hoarse from silent sobs, “How?”

“I can donate to Planned Parenthood and other organizations.” Tony speaks up. “Throwing money at the problem won’t make it go away, but it can make it harder to fight against.” He says with a wink.

Wanda slides over to you. “I have seen that we can help others by offering them safe camping spots.” She smiles. “I would love to meet and help new people.”

Sam throws an arm around you. “We can all help people get to and from polls and help get people registered to vote. Voting is one of the easiest ways to fight back.”

You start to smile, there are things you can do.

“As far as everything else,” Bucky starts. “Don’t let them do anything behind closed doors. Don’t let anything go without a fight or letting your voice be heard.”

Bruce speaks up. “That to secure these rights, governments are instituted among men, deriving their just powers from the consent of the governed, that whenever any form of government becomes destructive of these ends, it is the right of the people to alter or to abolish it, and to institute new government. And when a long train of abuses and usurpations, pursuing invariably the same object, evinces a design to reduce them under absolute despotism, it is their right, it is their duty, to throw off such a government, and to provide new guards for their future security.”

You look at the scientist with a half smile.

Steve steps in, “In other words, if they don’t listen to the millions of voices yelling. We fight back.”

You feel the shock start to wear off, to be replaced by a sense of duty, of purpose.

Finally Nat speaks again, “We are with you. We are with the people. And if they don’t want to listen…” She smiles, baring her teeth. “An empire lasts 250 years on average, the States have been around for 246 years. It could be time for some change.”

You smile back at her. “Change is coming. They want to burn us, they can burn with us.”

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risingmoonyue · 2 months

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I love it when I scroll through AO3 and I read a good fic, and I’m like “wow!! I can’t believe I didn’t read this before! I’m gonna bookmark this!”

But I did

It was already bookmarked

Which means I read it, liked it, saved it, then read it for the first time again because I completely forgot it existed

Benefits of the occasional goldfish brain

#hijinks #fanfiction #Batman #dc #marvel #Spider-Man #spiderman #mlb #danny phantom #star wars #khr #ao3 #ao3 fanfic

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itsmrvlxh50 · 6 months

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I love how we say "PROTECT THIS CHARACTER AT ALL COSTS" and then we go and hurt them like they have never been hurt before

#ao3 #fanfiction #marvel #tony stark #fanfic #fanfiction writer #mcu #mcu fanfiction

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midnightepiphany · 2 years

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#fanfiction is not the answer its the solution #fanfic #fanfiction #tumblr #ao3 tags #ao3 #archives of our own #meme #funny #marvel #one shot #smut #fluff #supernatural #memes #marvel meme #star wars

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savagegood · 9 months

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sometimes the knowledge you gain on twitter is both blessed and cursed

also his likes are sending me:

#this is how i learn richard siken has written fanfic and has given an interview on it years back in fact #richard siken #ao3 #supernatural #sherlock #fanfiction #johnlock #destiel #spn #twitter #wincest tw #long post #stevebucky #marvel

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lildoodlenoodle · 10 months

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We all know about the DDOS attacks on AO3 as it is still down. So it is very important we talk about the KOSA(Kids Online Safety Act) that is going to hit the floor soon. Because if that act goes through this could very much be the new reality of not only AO3 but online fandom spaces within the next year. The point of this act is to limit queer media and to eliminate online queer spaces.

Let me stress, the politicians are lying to you. Democrats and Republicans are lobbying for this. It is not pro trans rights and it is not pro lgbtq rights. This is very reminiscent of the Restrict Act! Politicians can SUE websites for having QEEER CONTENT. This act will not protect kids, it will further separate and marginalize the queer community!

If this bill goes through AO3, Wattpad, TikTok, Tumblr, and Twitter will be limited and fanfiction websites could be wiped out all together. If you are apart of fandom spaces pay attention and ACT! Call and email your senators! AND SIGN THE BELOW PETITIONS!

Reblog this! Send the links to people who aren’t on Tumblr! If you care about fandom, fandom spaces, your ships, your blorbos, fanfiction writers’ works, freedom to create, etc. Spread this!

If you aren’t American you can still sign/send some of these!

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melanthaeunomia · 1 month

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Do y’all ever reread an old unpublished fanfic you wrote and then get invested on the storyline but get sad because you never wrote the next part of it, just me?

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thevoidstaredback · 1 month

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Enough Caffeine to Kill an Elephant

Listen. It was an accident. He didn't mean to! It just kinda happened.

So maybe he brought a drink with enough caffeine in it to kill an elephant within a few minutes, and maybe he forgot to put the sleeve on his cup so he could tell it apart from the others, but it's not his fault! He didn't think anyone else was going to have the exact same Yeti cup as him! It's not like he'd seen any of the others carry one before. Besides, he worked with superheros. They should be smart enough to check before drinking someone else's drink.

Danny had been summoned by the Justice League Dark a few years back in order to help with a world ending crisis and he just didn't leave. It's not like he could go anywhere anyway. His ghost half hadn't grown past fourteen and his human half had stopped visibly aging at eighteen. He'd had to leave town as Danny Fenton, but he'd stayed in Amity Park as Danny Phantom. When his parents died of old age, thank god, he'd closed down the portal, stuck around for a few more years, before traveling the world as Danny Fenton.

Anyway, he'd taken up residence in the House of Mysteries after the JLD had summoned him. Constantine, at first, had been wary, but he and the rest of the JLD had grown to accept him. He was an honorary member of the team.

At some point, just after Robin had become Red Robin, Danny had been introduced to the Justice League. He liked those guys, too, and worked with them sometimes. Though, he usually only went to bug them.

Red Robin had been very interested in the fact that his was fourteen and working with grown heros, like he was one to talk, but Danny hadn't explained anything other than saying that he had died and come back. The following conversation was an interesting one that lead to Danny knowing that Nightwing was the Batman he'd met and that Batman was lost somewhere. He'd confirmed that the man was not dead, but he hadn't offered to help look for him. He probably should have, in retrospect.

Back on topic! Everyone in the JLD knew not to touch Danny's drink. They'd all seen him make it before and had been horrified on varying degrees. It's not like it could kill him. He's already half dead! So long as he only drank this specific brew as Phantom, he'd be fine.

The Justice League, apparently, didn't get the memo. He blames Constantine because Zatanna and Raven can do no wrong. No, John, he's not biased.

The point is, Red Robin just had a sip of Danny's drink. The horror he now felt was akin to the fear he held when he'd told his parents he was Phantom. (An interaction that had gone very well, thank you very much.)

Danny knew the exact moment that the vigilante realized he grabbed the wrong drink. His eyes widened to an astonishing degree, and, if he'd been able to seen his eyes behind the mask, Danny knew that the man's pupils would've completely overtaken the irises. His hands started shaking, too. Oh, no. The man's already addicted to hellish amounts of coffee. This is only going to make it worse!

Quickly, and without drawing any attention, thank the Ancients, Danny rushed over. "You, um, you okay, man?" Obviously not, but he tends to talk when he's anxious and he was certainly anxious right now. He could've possibly just killed a man via poison!

"What the fuck is in this coffee?" Red Robin asked, going to take another sip.

Danny pulled the Yeti from his hand and gave him the proper one. "Enough caffeine to kill an elephant."

"Obviously not, seeing as I'm still alive."

"Yeah, I can't tell if that's a good thing or not."

"Excuse me?"

"I-I mean-! I didn't-! You know what I mean." Caffeine is poisonous in excess, and his drink was way beyond excess, but it's the only thing that works for him as a ghost! Superpowered metabolism and all that.

"Do I?" The laugh in his voice answered for him. He took a sip from his drink and frowned at it. "I don't think any coffee will ever be enough again."

"And that's my cue to get my drink very far away from you." Danny turned, fully intent on moving to the other side of the room. Besides, the meeting was going to start as soon as the Flash and Kid Flash arrived, which would be soon. Something about one of their Rouges getting out?

"What?" Red Robin asked, "Why?" If he was a little desperate to get another sip of that coffee, he'd rather not acknowledge it.

"Because you don't need anymore lethal coffee," he muttered, "The sip you took will already keep you awake for three days at least, and it probably jump started an addiction. Best to stop it now. Besides, I need to go have my crisis on how the hell you're still alive after even a sip of this stuff."

"Again, rude." The bird themed vigilante crossed his arms as best he could while holding his cup. "If it's so dangerous, why do you drink it?"

Danny took a deliberate sip as he locked eyes with the technically younger man. "I'm dead. I don't need to worry about my heart stopping or having a seizure."

"Excuses."

"No, it's not 'excuses'. I'm saving your life."

"You're a kid. If I can't have that coffee, then you shouldn't be having it."

"First, I'm older than you. Second, I already told you: I'm dead. This isn't going to hurt me. Third, you can't tell me what to do."

"There's no way you're older than me. You're like, ten."

"I'm thirty-eight!" He balked, "I only look fourteen because I died when I was fourteen. We've been over this."

Neither noticed the entire Justice League looking at them. The two they were waiting on had arrived a few minutes ago and everyone was ready to start the meeting, but they'd been distracted by the two's conversation. Was that true? Had Phantom really died so young? They'd all been made aware he was not living, but they didn't think he'd died so young! Though, that was probably the denial speaking.

The Justice League Dark had been fully aware of this and didn't really bat an eye. Though, someone should probably get this meeting started. A potentially world ending threat was the topic, and that was a pretty important thing to discuss.

Captain Marvel was the first to pull himself together, though that was only after Atlas and Zeus had mentally slapped him out of his stupur. "As, ah, riveting as this conversation is," he stepped between the two boys- er, boy and man? "we really need to start this meeting."

Batman did not clear his throat because he'd not lost his voice in the first place. "He's right. Everyone take your seats."

Part 2

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cherrybombfangirl · 2 months

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here’s ya update :D

Natasha typed in YES, narrating her actions as she went. The screen flashed with static as the processors whirred again.

She smirked. "Shall we play a game?"

When neither Rogers answered, she tried to explain the reference, but Steve and Stacy blurted in unison. "We've seen the movie-"

#ao3 #ao3 fic #avengers fic #avengers ao3 #marvel fic #marvel #marvel ao3 #captain america #captain america winter soldier #ca:ws #captain america fic #avengers oc #marvel oc #oc: stacy #fic: only human

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russmindjk20 · 1 year

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It's finally done

Alright ya'll, i'm officially done with my first ever smut. Y'all can yell at me later

#marvel daredevil #matt murdock x jennifer walters #marvel ao3 #matt x jennifer #daredevil x she hulk

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carryon117 · 2 years

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Chapter 90

“What exactly did my mother tell you of the markings on your skin?” Loki’s voice floats hesitantly through the air, sending a brief shiver down my spine.

“Well, she told me that this is Isa.” I drag a finger down the middle line, splitting the other rune in two. “She said that it represents danger and ice. She mentioned that my future may become very frustrating or worse.” I gulp in a breath of air, feeling my lungs expand with it. I’m hesitant to look up at him as I speak. My eyes continuously follow the lazy movements of my fingers. Is my realization of something that he may feel towards me causing the anxiety, or is it something else altogether?

I pause for a moment and begin to trace the two triangles facing each other on either side of the split line. “This is Dagaz. She said that it is for the sun and midsummer. That it can represent both beginnings and ends.” My fingers continue to trace the raised black lines, my eyes fixated on the movements and not watching Loki’s reaction to my words. “Lastly she said that they can act as opposites. Ice and Fire. But the two halves can form together to make a whole.”

At this, I stop staring at my fingertips sliding over the markings and I finally lift my gaze to look at Loki. “That is all that she told me about them.” Although I have lifted my gaze to try and meet his eyes, his stare is focused on the runes ingrained into my skin.

Loki nods to himself in thought. “Well, all of that is true. But there is always more.” Loki doesn’t seem to meet my gaze as I look to him for answers. I can see his eyes flicker between his clasped hands and the markings on my wrist, before they settle on his clasped hands.

“The first one you mentioned, Isa.” Loki’s voice begins. “It can mean Ice and danger, it can be used as an opposite. But that is not its whole story.” He pauses in thought before continuing. “It has other meanings such as patience for good things come with time. It is slow-moving, working at its own speed. It can be used to mark the end of change, bringing stability and strength along with it. But also, in our older tongue, it was used to signify the letter ‘i’.”

I glance at the singular line, just that much more information gives me further clarity into what it could mean. But with so many possible meanings, what could it mean for me? And with that meaning, what is making Loki so shifty?

“The second one, Dagaz.” Loki continues, still staring at his clasped hands. “It can mean sun and midsummer. And while it can mean beginnings as well as endings. Most associate it with the beginning of something. While that could be the dawn of a new day. It can also be a paradigm shift or the process of something becoming realized. It signifies bold changes, it can be hope for some but blind change to others. And again, in our older tongue, it was used to signify the letter ‘d’.” Loki pauses and finally looks up at me.

His green eyes bore through me and I can tell that he is holding back something. There is something else about these markings that he isn’t telling me. The wheels turn in my mind as I try to piece together what it could all mean. Maybe the letters stand for something? DI? ID? Or maybe it means…

“They are not complete opposites though.” Loki speaks up, interrupting my thoughts. “Although they sound to be opposites, they work together at times. They fit together to create a bond.” Loki freezes momentarily at using the word ‘bond’ before continuing. “Isa may work at its own speed, but it does eventually get there. Dagaz can be the realization at its end. Or Dagaz can signify a bold change or chaos to occur, and Isa signifies its comfortable resolution. Opposites can work as one.”

I freeze at his last statement. That line,is so similar to one of the lines that I found in the archives. Does he know?

“But that can be the problem with working with runes, there is not a set answer. One can infer or use divination to divine what their meanings can be. But until it comes to pass, we are ultimately living within an unknown.”

I nod along, understanding what he was getting at, to a point at least. “So I shouldn’t fret over their meanings as the future is unknown.”

Loki nods.

“Okay. I do have one question though.” I can see Loki tense, anticipating that I might interrogate him about the missing information.

“Yes?”

“Do you know when I can leave this medical room?”

Loki relaxes and his shoulders shake with repressed laughter.

“Banner wishes you to stay until he is confident that you can at least stand on your own.”

“I’m pretty confident that I can do that.” I say, scrunching up my nose.

“Please. Demonstrate.” Loki gestures for me to get out of bed.

I shuffle to the edge of the bed and swing my legs over the side. The cold air of the medical room chills my uncovered legs as the hospital gown only hits right over my knees. I place first my left then my right foot against the freezing tiles and rise from the bed.

“Ta-da.” I throw open my arms in a dramatic gesture. Loki pitches forward to grab me but I giggle at his movements. “I’m fine. I promise.” I smirk. The smile falls from my face and Loki looks panicked.

“What? Are you alright? Should I call Banner?”

“I’m fine.” I wave him off again. “It’s just- I would like some clothes…”

Loki’s face blushes with my statement. The color tinting his cheeks makes an endearing picture and I can’t help but smile. “I’ll- ah- go and get you something.” Loki rushes out of the room, leaving me with more questions than answers. He could have conjured something, but he seemed so flustered that he forgot about that aspect of his seidr.

And what isn’t he telling me about the runes? I trace the markings with my fingers, my eyes following the light touches. There is something that he is keeping from me. With that thought, my gentle movements cease.

Three words. Those three repeated words. Did he start that before or after watching the movie? My mind spins as it tries to come to terms with the thoughts pinging around. Loki couldn’t mean what I think he means, right? This is Loki that I’m talking about. Yeah, he is my best friend and all… Does he mean something by his words? He couldn’t of course. I’m just some mortal from another universe. But he cares about what happens to me. But then again, it seems like the whole team cares. But what was Thor talking about in the hall earlier? What is Loki keeping from me? There has to be some sort of explanation for this, right?

I feel the familiar heat creep into my face and I glance down at the markings before looking to where Loki made his hasty exit just a moment ago. Do I want the words to mean something else?

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rainingbicycles · 1 year

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Me: I should really get back into a healthy sleeping pattern

Also me: Proceeds to open Ao3 instead and read about the same two people falling in love 151738515163 different times until morning

#text post #meme #shitpost #marvel #ships #ao3 #fanfic #archive of our own #stony #stucky #sambucky #destiel #sleep deprivation

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itsmrvlxh50 · 6 months

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The chokehold 2012 Avengers tower fanfiction has on me is insane