#;sunshine & sugar ( thor )

[taw-k]

Thor: haha, my brother's so forgetful

Thor: sometimes he even forgets how to breathe!

Loki: *having a panic attack*

Thor: don't worry he does this all the time

[justsomerandomfanfic]

Lips Like Sugar - Tony Stark X Female Reader

Title: Lips Like Sugar

Tony Stark X Female Reader

Additional Characters: Natasha, Sam, Bucky, Steve, Bruce (Mentioned), Paparazzi, press, tabloids (Mentioned), Friday, Fury (Mentioned), and Thor (Mentioned)

Requested by: Anon!

WC: 3,260

Warnings: Sugar baby/Sugar daddy vibes, slight age gap, awkwardness, anxiety, nervousness, slight suggestiveness (blink you miss it), teasing, taunting, Tony, rumors mentioned, Tony's whipped, soft Tony, slight angst, insecurities mentioned, and fluff

Stepping out of your Mercedes-Benz, you pressed the button on your keys; smiling at the sound of the quick beeps as it locked. Adjusting the many bags on your arms, you raised your hand and adjusted your Gucci sunglasses before walking into the Avengers Tower. You greeted the receptionist with a warm smile before walking over to the elevator; your heels clicking and clacking against the white tile floor. You adjusted your shopping bags in your arms once again before speaking, "Friday? Can you take me to Tony, please?" You called out to the AI, glancing at the ceiling of the elevator.

"Absolutely, Miss. L/N," Friday spoke, activating the elevator, "Mr. Stark has been wondering when you'd arrive."

You hummed, glancing down briefly at your bags, "Hope I'm not late for anything?" You muttered out loud, not really asking for a response from the AI, but she answered your question.

"Nothing is on the schedule today. Mr. Stark and a few of the other Avengers are on the Common Floor."

You nodded just as the doors opened, your eyes landing on a few of the Avengers just seemingly hanging about. You didn't really have a good friendship with any of the Avengers, which saddened you. Well, you had Steve, but it just felt like the others judged you. They seemed to judge you based on how you met your boyfriend, Tony Stark. 

You were a freshman in college, at the ripe young age of twenty. You had just started college after taking a year off to save up to even get into the college of your dreams. But, it wasn't all sunshine and rainbows, in just a month, you were broke, and not even your job at the coffee shop down the road from campus could resurrect you. You lived off of ramen noodles and whatever free food you could get around campus, it wasn't really the life you thought you'd be living; being a broke college student with dreams. 

But, because of your major, and the specific class that you were in, you had the opportunity to join your class for a lecture. This lecture would be held by none other than Dr. Bruce Banner and Tony Stark. Sitting in the front row, sitting posed and straight-backed; you were ready to give all your attention to the teachings. You were very interested in what the two Avengers did, relating to science, of course. But, them being Avengers was one of the reasons you felt so giddy inside. 

Well, you never thought anything other than learning something new would come out of the lecture, but no, you had caught the eye of the Tony Stark. Tony was talking about the newest invention he had made to help neutralize Gamma rays but as he was explaining, his eyes landed on yours. He fumbled slightly, but as quick as he stumbled, he regained his composure. Tony had been taken aback, you were gorgeous. His eyes lingered a little longer than necessary before he cleared his throat and continued talking. He kept stealing glances at you though, and it took you a while to even notice. And when you did, you couldn't help but feel like a deer in headlights. What could you say; he was a handsome man, sure. But, he was also the Tony Stark. 

Now, Tony didn't make any real moves until he accidentally overheard that you weren't able to pay for the next semester of class. That day, while you were walking back to your dorm, Tony came to you with a deal of a lifetime. At first, you were shocked. Tony Stark was asking you to work for him as his assistant, and in return, he'd pay for your college tuition. It sounded pretty great, right? And it was, in the beginning, when paparazzi and people, in general, didn't know about the two of you. 

Now, you didn't think you were Tony's Sugar Baby, but that's what the press thought. They dug up everything they could about you and found out, somehow, that Tony was paying for your tuition. And seeing that you were seen going to the Avengers Tower every couple of days; it would seem that you were his Sugar Baby. Though, as the weight of the overbearing paparazzi took its toll on you, you realized that maybe you were one. Technically, when you look it up on Google, a Sugar Baby is ‘a younger person who provides romantic companionship or sexual intimacy to a wealthy older person in return for gifts or financial support.’ Now, Tony gave you financial support, and you did spend time with him and work for him in return - sometimes grabbing a coffee; but nothing romantic or sexual... And he did give you a few gifts here and there- Oh, God, you were Tony Stark's Sugar Baby.

That didn't last long though, because the more you and Tony spent hanging about with one another, the closer you got. Now, your job as Tony's assistant was to help Pepper, his head assistant, if you will. You'd double-check his schedule for any possible mishaps or mistakes and bring him paperwork to sign. And over the past couple of months, you began to develop affection toward the billionaire superhero. You didn't know when it happened in those months. But one day you suddenly realized that you loved whenever Tony finished an invention, seeing the smile on his face made your heart skip a beat. And you loved watching him work at his lab, tinkering with things. One morning, when you went to grab the files that needed to be signed for the day, you entered his lab where you found him leaning over his desk, deep in concentration. That sight of him alone made your chest feel tight, and your stomach do somersaults. And he wasn’t even doing anything. 

Tony wasn't really good with his feelings, really any feelings in general. He was prone to using sarcasm and wit to cover up his true emotions. So, he usually ended up bottling it up inside. But, with you, it was different; you saw through all his tough exterior. You saw a genuine human being, a hero, a man that was actually willing to put himself through hell for others, and for the greater good. Tony wasn't really used to that, sure there were the fans, but all they saw were the dollar signs. Tony knew there was something about you the day of the lecture at your school, and he knew he was in trouble. Never had he ever felt this way for anyone, that tightening in his chest and the warmth of his cheeks when you walk into the room; whether that be for him to sign something or to remind him about a meeting with Fury. Tony Stark wasn't good with emotions, but he fell for you and that realization scared him. Scared him because he didn't know how to handle them. And, on top of that, any relationship with you could never be, he was way too old for you. But you were so beautiful, intelligent, kind, and funny... He wanted to be selfish.

You did take into account the age gap, and you've heard of worse; twenty-four years wasn't that bad. Now, age is just a number, just as long as both parties are consensual adults. Anywho, you never thought in your wildest dreams that Tony would ever think about you in a romantic way. You thought he just saw you as some kid, and well, his first nickname for you was 'kid.' But, after seven months of working for him, Tony actually asked you out on a date. And to his surprise, you agreed to go. 

You thought he'd take you to some fancy restaurant, ride up in a limo, and share a bottle of champagne, but it was actually the opposite. Tony ordered takeout, knowing how much you love Chinese, and even got a private screening of one of your favorite movies at the theaters. It was the sweetest and the most romantic date you had ever been on, and that date led to another, and another, and another...

You and Tony had gone through a lot together, from feeling Tony insecure about his age and you constantly worrying when he went on missions; you both got through it all together though. You were always there for him when he was feeling especially anxious or insecure, holding him after terrible nightmares, and being there when just life in general seemed hard. You were never one to sit back and watch Tony struggle through the difficulties, you always jumped at the chance to help and protect. And he did the same. He knew that his promises of coming home safe meant everything to you, that there were times when you just needed him beside you, and Tony would always make sure that you knew how much he loved you. You were grateful that you even got to the point of joking around about the whole 'sugar baby' fiasco. It was awkward at first, sure, but now when he sometimes calls you ‘sugar baby,’ you just laugh.

And now, two years later, yes, it was still hard to go out some days, but not for the reason of being claimed to be Tony's sugar baby, but for a whole new reason entirely. Now the press, tabloids, paparazzi, and whoever was trying to stir up that you were nothing but a gold digger, just with Tony for his hard cold cash. Which is anything but the truth. Yes, Tony buys you tons and tons of gifts, but most of the time they are heartfelt and not just a giant bunny that takes up space. And, yes, you enjoyed some of the presents he did give you, but you didn’t care for the gifts or the fancy dinners, or the nice cars. You cared about Tony. You had gotten to the point of acceptance; you knew that as long as you were with Tony, in any way, you were going to have to deal with all the drama. And it was worth it. He was worth it. You loved him and he loved you, and that was all that mattered.

Though you didn't care about whatever the press brought up, you felt that you needed to prove to the other Avengers that you weren't just with Tony for his money. For the past two years that you had been at the Avenger Tower, you had only met some of the Avengers a good handful of times. Steve and Natasha the most out of them all. Most of the time they were on missions and that didn't give you much of a chance to meet them when they were states or countries away. You had an inkling that their hesitance around you when you were in the same room was because of the rumors about you, but the rational part of your brain told you that that was just paranoia. Maybe it just takes them a while for them to warm up to others, you could see that. All a misunderstanding. Anyway, the point is that you wanted to try and get to know the others, even if it would be a bit awkward. 

"Mr. Stark, Babelicious has arrived." Friday's voice echoed throughout the room, making you groan. You hated that nickname Tony gave you.

All eyes turn to you as you walk your way to the bar of the kitchen, setting a few bags on the ground, one of the bar stools, and the last two on the bar counter. You let out a sigh as you took off your sunglasses, setting them too on the counter. You could feel their eyes burning on the back of your head as you shuffled through the bags, you made sure you had everything; but before you could even begin to put anything away, you heard your name. 

"Y/N! Babe! You're back. Goodie." He greeted you, with a kiss on the cheek, , his scratchy archer beard making you smile. “What treats did you bring me?”

"Hey, T, I brought what you asked." You answered softly, taking out the groceries, "You said that we were out of the coffee grounds you like so I got those, and I made sure to grab more chocolate sauce since you practically drink all of it on our ice cream Sundae Sundays. I also got a box of PopTarts for Thor on the off chance he visits. Along with other foodie stuff that was on the shopping list." You informed him, immediately going into your 'girl boss assistant mode,' as Pepper called it; looking up at Tony after you finished unbagging the other groceries, letting out a happy little sigh.

"You’re an angel, babe.” Tony thanked you, before continuing, “Did you get yourself anything?" He then asked, leaning against the bar counter, unable to take his gaze off of you; you looked amazing today, just like every day.

You only shook your head, "No, I didn't need anything." You spoke and Tony sighed, reaching his hand up to brush a few stray hairs out of your face and behind your ear.

"You know you can get anything you want, right? If you see something you like, just get it. I'm a billionaire, I can afford it." He told you, smirking slightly.

"It’s not that I don’t think you can afford all I desire, my love. It’s just that I don't need anything. I got you." You countered and Tony chuckled lightly.

"Well, you deserve it all." He responded, making you hum.

"Well, what I deserve right now, is a good ol' nap." You muttered, placing your hands on Tony's chest as his hands secured tightly around your waist, “And I need some handsome someone who could put the groceries away.” You spoke slyly, looking up at Tony with an innocent-looking smile, "I'll be in our room if you need me, okay?" You asked; tracing your fingers over the outline of the arc reactor over his ACDC shirt. 

Tony nodded, practically swooning after you leaned up and placed a quick kiss on his lips, lingering there before you headed down the hall. Tony stood there, savoring the soft touch of your lips, the scent of your perfume filling his senses, the warmth radiating off of you. He missed you already.

"You're whipped, man." A voice called out to him, breaking him out of his thoughts. 

Tony turned and moved around the corner, his eyes meeting four other pairs. He almost forgot they were there. Sam sat on the couch next to Bucky and Steve as Natasha sat on the armchair; most of them were smirking or had mischievous looks in their eyes, Tony didn't like it.

Tony frowned slightly, clearing his throat as he got to putting the groceries away as quickly as he could. "I'm not whipped, Rocket Man," Tony replied, only making Sam let out a taunting chuckle.

"No, you're whipped, bro. She's got you wrapped around her little finger." The Falcon said, earning a snicker from Bucky and a roll of his eyes from Steve. "You don't stop buying her stuff."

"Yeah," Steve said, "You buy her gifts all the time. Just yesterday you tried to buy her another car."

"Can't have just one." Tony muttered, putting the bag of potatoes away.

Natasha then spoke, looking up from the book in her lap, "You bought her a vacation cabin in Norway.”

"See? I give great gifts," Tony tried to defend himself. “For her and friends.”

Sam gave Tony a small glare, "You give terrible gifts, last Christmas you gave me a shower curtain."

Bucky nodded towards Sam, "That's actually pretty nice-"

"It had Bob Ross's face plastered all over it. With the words, ‘I’m a happy little tree’." Sam deadpanned, making Bucky frown.

"Oh..."

Tony only huffed, rolling his own eyes, "Anyway, ignoring the hate I’m getting present-wise, you can't blame me that I'm a catch. I'm hoping you all don't believe the tabloids or news. She's not out for my money, so stop worrying. But that doesn't mean she doesn't deserve someone who can treat her like a queen." He spoke sternly, standing up for you, "And, well, if you look around, I can do that." He spoke, waving a hand dismissively around the room. 

"We are just looking out for you," Steve gave Tony a smile, "I'm glad you two have each other, Tony," He started, "If she makes you happy, then we're happy for you." He added, making Tony sign dramatically.

"This place is getting too sappy for my taste. If you need anything ask Friday, I'll be with my lady love." Tony spoke, hiding that he was actually appreciative of Steve's comment and unknowingly confirming that he was indeed whipped for you. 

Softly opening the door, Tony slipped into the room and slowly shut the door behind him. The living space was dark and quiet, only the soft sound of the afternoon birds chirping could be heard outside the curtain-covered windows. Tony took off his shoes, practically dragging himself over to the bedroom; he was also tired after a long day of being rich, and talking to Fury. The door was ajar, allowing the Iron Man to gently push it open and sneak inside; not wanting to wake you from your well-deserved nap.

Going over to his massive closet, Tony grabbed a tank top and sweatpants before changing; heading over to the large king-sized bed where you cuddled with Tony's pillow, held tightly to your chest. Tony admired you for a moment before he got under the plush, warm covers. Holding himself up on his arm, Tony brushed your hair out of your face, not wanting to wake you but you were holding onto his pillow with a death grip and he sort of needed that back. 

"Baby, you're holding my pillow hostage." He muttered, no louder than a whisper, his voice deep; watching as you mumbled something he couldn't quite understand before letting the pillow go. Pulling his pillow under his head, Tony got comfortable, his arm wrapping around your waist and pulling you into his warm chest.

Whether you were awake or still dreaming, you swiftly wrapped your arms around his waist, hiking your leg up to hook there as well; your usual sleeping position. "Tony?" You called out to him softly, a voice as soft as a mouse.

"Yeah, babe?" He asked, matching your gentle tone, his hand on your waist rubbing up and down; his fingers dipping under the shirt that you had stolen from him.

"I love you," You whispered, your words slow and sleepy, turning your head up to look at him.

Tony hummed, his voice deep and slightly raspy, "Love you too, Y/N/N," He answered before nuzzling his nose briefly with yours. "Give me some sugar?" He then asked teasingly, loving the little, sleepy smile that graced your soft features.

Leaning up slightly, you pressed your lips on Tony's, your hand running through his hair, causing Tony to shiver slightly, his heart fluttering at the feeling. As you pulled away, he smiled down at you, his eyes softening when they met yours and you let out a tiny content sigh and closed your eyes once more; digging your face into the crook of his neck. Tony let out his own sigh, his arm tightening around you as he shut his own eyes. You both drifted off to sleep almost instantly, lost in each other's arms and dreams.

[swan-of-sunrise]

Endgame (Chapter Ten)

Summary: Following the funeral to honor Tony and Natasha, Steve volunteers to return all six Infinity Stones to their original timelines and makes a surprising decision.

Pairing: Steve Rogers X Reader

Word Count: 6.3k

Warnings/Disclaimers: None

A/N: This is sad, ya’ll, there’s no way to sugar-coat that lol but things will lighten up a little towards the end of the chapter so hang in there! Thank you for reading, I hope you all enjoy!

Chapter Ten One Week Later… (Previous Chapter)

The funeral was held on a beautiful autumn afternoon, on the banks of the lake bordering the Stark family’s eco-compound. There were only thirty-eight people in attendance, as per Pepper’s insistence; she only trusted the small number of people who knew Tony best to be around Morgan, who was understandably distraught and confused by the sudden loss of her father. Following the instructions given to her by Natasha, (Y/N) reached out to her best friend’s adoptive family and informed them of her death, but Alexei and Melina informed her that they wouldn’t come without Yelena, who was inconsolable with grief and unable to face her sister’s funeral. All across the world, people were celebrating the return of their loved ones and mourning the loss of Iron Man and Black Widow but there on the secluded eco-compound, friends, teammates and allies came together to mourn Tony Stark and Natasha Romanoff.

While the other funeral attendees stood outside in the crisp October sunshine and distracted themselves with stilted small talk, a small gathering was taking place inside the farmhouse. Thor was leaning a shoulder against one of the living room support columns, Bruce was hunched over near the kitchen to avoid hitting his head on the low ceiling and (Y/N) stood between Steve and Clint while Pepper, Morgan, Happy and Rhodes were seated around the coffee table, upon which an Iron Man helmet sat and projected a recorded hologram of its inventor; before the time heist, Tony had seemingly taken the same precaution that Natasha had and recorded a final message to his family and close friends, and Pepper wanted to wait and watch it until they were all gathered together.

(Y/N)’s eyes welled with tears as Tony’s message began to play. She still couldn’t quite believe that she’d never hear her friend call her ‘Austen’ again, the silly but inexplicably heartwarming nickname he’d bestowed upon her the moment they first met, or have a chance to fully reconnect with him in the wake of Siberia and Thanos’ Snap. With that being said, the brief time she’d known the billionaire was time that she’d treasure and never forget, and she was truly honored to have known the man behind the hero.

“Everybody wants a happy ending, right? But it doesn’t always roll that way…maybe this time. I’m hoping if you play this back, it’s in celebration. I hope families are reunited-” (Y/N)’s eyes briefly flicked over to Carina, napping peacefully near the window in her floating pram. “-I hope we get it back, and something of a normal version of the planet is restored. If there ever was such a thing…” The hologram of Tony shook his head in amazement and smiled. “God, what a world. Universe, now. If you told me ten years ago that we weren’t alone, let alone, you know, to this extent? I mean, I wouldn’t have been surprised, but come on, you know? The epic forces of darkness and light that have come to play…and, for better or worse, that’s the reality Morgan’s gonna have to find a way to grow up in. So, I thought I’d probably better record a little greeting in the case of an untimely death – on my part – I mean, not that death at any time isn’t untimely. This time travel thing that we’re gonna try and pull off tomorrow, it’s got me scratching my head about the survivability of it all. That’s the thing. Then again, that’s the hero gig; part of the journey is the end.” He scoffed at himself before standing from his chair and moving towards the camera. “What am I even trippin’ for? Everything’s gonna work out exactly the way it’s supposed to.” The hologram of Tony leaned down to stop the recording, his sudden smile seemingly aimed at his red-eyed daughter cuddled up to his wife’s side. “I love you 3,000.”

The message suddenly ended and the hologram faded away into nothing as the farmhouse full of mourners took a moment to wipe their tears away and compose themselves. (Y/N) took a steadying breath before turning towards Steve and adjusting the crooked knot of his black tie for him, murmuring under her breath so that only he could hear her words. “Are you okay, Steve?”

Her husband nodded but remained silent, wiping away some of the tears that managed to escape his eyes while she gently smoothed out the nonexistent wrinkles of his suit’s lapels. (Y/N) witnessed Steve mourn far too many losses over the years, but the loss of Tony and Natasha seemed to affect him on an entirely different level; she wondered if it was because they were among the first people he’d befriended after coming out of the ice into an unrecognizable world, or if it was because he somehow found a way to blame himself for their loss, but it was clear to her that he wasn’t ready to talk about it yet. Distractions helped – the super-soldier was more than busy organizing the secure clean-up of the Avengers Facility wreckage and spending his spare time finally bonding with their infant daughter – but Tony and Natasha’s losses remained constant on his mind. Hopefully today will bring him a sense of closure, (Y/N) thought as she slipped her hand into his and gave it a comforting squeeze, will bring us all a sense of closure.

“Pepper’s ready to begin.” She turned to see Clint, who was holding the wreath they’d worked on together in Natasha’s memory; it was an arrangement made from the wildflowers that grew in the field behind the Barton’s barn, and at its center were the spy’s crossed batons they’d retrieved from the battlefield. The archer’s eyes were rimmed in red but he mustered up a small smile for them both as he offered her the wreath. “I know I said I’d lay it with you, (Y/L/N), but I…I-I just…”

(Y/N) nodded in understanding and accepted the wreath with her free hand. “It’s okay, Clint. I’ll do it for the both of us.” He swallowed thickly, giving her a chaste kiss on the forehead and exiting the farmhouse to stand with his family outside. As Rhodes and Happy followed Pepper and Morgan out onto the wraparound porch, (Y/N) brought hers and Steve’s joined hands up and gave his knuckles a reassuring kiss before following after them.

Walking down the porch steps and along the path that led to the dock, (Y/N) took the opportunity to study the impressive gathering of heroes around her. Clint and Laura Barton’s arms were wrapped around Cooper and Lila’s shoulders, and Laura’s fingers soothingly carded through little Nathaniel’s shaggy brown hair; Peter Parker’s eyes were red with grief and he was trying in vain not to cry as his Aunt May rested a consoling hand on his arm; Stephen Strange and Wong stood together, but the doctor’s gaze was diligently trained on his polished dress shoes and there was something almost akin to guilt written across his face; Hank Pym and Janet Van Dyne stood alongside their daughter Hope and Scott, the former rival of Howard Stark putting aside their personal history to pay respect to his fallen son; the Guardians of the Galaxy looked slightly out of place amongst the other attendees, but they – particularly Rocket and Nebula – appeared genuinely sorrowful for the loss of Tony and Natasha; T’Challa, Shuri and Okoye watched their procession with saddened eyes, the three of them all too familiar with the pain of loss; Sam and Wanda stood beside Bucky, who only came after (Y/N) and Steve convinced him that he deserved to attend despite what the Winter Soldier had done to Tony’s parents; a teenage boy around Peter’s age hovered near the back of the gathering – according to Pepper, Tony had been his mentor from a young age and even provided him with a scholarship so he could attend MIT – and behind him stood Carol, the captain’s hands clasped together as she gave the procession a nod of respect; Secretary Ross, Maria Hill and Nick Fury stood the farthest away, with the Secretary of State avoiding the pointed glares that the other two were giving him.

The attendees gathered along the grassy shore of the lake and watched as (Y/N) and Steve followed Pepper and Morgan onto the dock. When they reached its end, the older woman crouched down beside her daughter and they both gently placed their wildflower wreath onto the calm water; the first iteration of Tony’s arc reactor was affixed to its center and the sun reflected off its metal, which was etched with the playful words ‘Proof That Tony Stark Has A Heart.’ With Steve’s assistance, (Y/N) lowered herself and – ignoring the twinges of pain caused by the pull on her many stitches – laid Natasha’s wreath onto the water beside Tony’s. The four of them stood at the end of the dock and watched the wreaths slowly drift away and as (Y/N)’s free hand fiddled with the black fabric of her dress, a random memory of Natasha forcing her to wear her Boyz II Men shirt to the U.N. instead of her mourning dress came to mind and she couldn’t help but smile fondly to herself. Her eyes remained trained on the two floating wreaths as she quietly hummed one of the R&B group’s more emotional ballads under her breath and thought about all those they’d lost in the years-long fight against Thanos.

“How do I say goodbye to what we had? The good times that made us laugh outweigh the bad…”

When they first met, Tony welcomed her into the Avengers Tower with open arms and from then on, he always treated her as a friend, even during the complicated events revolving around the Sokovia Accords. His laughter was infectious, his constant jokes and nicknames were accepted with loving exasperation, and his loyalty to his friends and family was something that (Y/N) always admired greatly about the self-proclaimed genius-billionaire-playboy-philanthropist.

“I thought we’d get to see forever, but forever’s gone away. It’s so hard to say goodbye to yesterday…”

Vision was a gentle soul and while the other Avengers found it difficult to converse with the thoughtful android, (Y/N) loved hearing his thoughts on history and literature. They bonded over their shared worry for Steve and Wanda whenever they’d embark on missions together, and Vision trusted her enough to begin asking her about how human emotions – specifically, the ones centering around romance – worked. He was brave in the face of overwhelming danger, his capacity for kindness was second to none, and (Y/N) hated that Wanda was suffering under the loss of such a wonderful person.

“I don’t know where this road is going to lead. All I know is where we’ve been and what we’ve been through…”

(Y/N)’s friendship with Loki was as unexpected as it was exceptional. Not only had they been forced to work together to survive on a hostile alien planet, but the God of Mischief helped her give birth to Carina and protected them both from harm, showing (Y/N) a softer side of him that few others had ever had the privilege of seeing. Beneath the dark façade he used to scare others away, he was truly heroic and for as long as she lived, she would never forget how he saved her daughter’s life and lost his own in a desperate but brave attempt to save the universe from a threat he knew all too well.

“And if we get to see tomorrow, I hope it’s worth all the wait. It’s so hard to say goodbye to yesterday…”

Although she’d never had the opportunity to meet Gamora, (Y/N) knew enough about the Daughter of Thanos from Rocket and Nebula’s stories to form an understanding of her. Gamora’s life before joining the Guardians of the Galaxy was filled with trauma and pain, but she proved that she possessed an empathetic heart when she abandoned her adoptive father and devoted her life to protecting the universe from him, a life that she’d come to lose in exchange for the Soul Stone. By a trick of fate, however, 2014 Gamora was with Thanos when he transported his army through their Quantum Tunnel and she was seen fleeing the battlefield shortly after helping them defeat Thanos for good; nothing could ever replace what Nebula and the other Guardians lost that day on Vormir, but (Y/N) hoped that finding that version of Gamora would help them cope.

“And I’ll take with me the memories, to be my sunshine after the rain. It’s so hard to say goodbye to yesterday…”

To (Y/N), losing Natasha was like losing a sister and she knew that for the rest of her life, she’d never stop missing the spy. But because Natasha wouldn’t want her to wallow in grief, she focused on all the happy memories they shared, from the first time they met in the National Mall and she smirked as (Y/N) teased Sam to the last smile they shared before embarking on the time heist. The night before the funeral, as she cuddled up to Steve and was soothed to sleep by his warm embrace, she decided that the best way she could honor Natasha – and everyone else who died in the fight against Thanos – was to put her skills as a writer to good use and write a book; people deserved to know the woman who sacrificed her life to save the world, and (Y/N) needed to ensure that her name would never be forgotten.

“And I’ll take with me the memories, to be my sunshine after the rain. It’s so hard to say goodbye to yesterday…”

As they watched the wreaths glide atop the lake’s steady water, (Y/N) closed her tear-filled eyes and sadly smiled.

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The funeral was followed by a quiet outdoor reception and while the others chatted amongst themselves as they sampled hors d’oevres, (Y/N) sat on the porch and waited for her Tylenol pill to start kicking in; as a result of the Battle of Earth, she needed twelve stitches for the gash along her stomach, eight stitches to close the cut along her collar and two for the small wound on her right temple, and she was becoming increasingly annoyed by her slow-healing body and how weak her injuries made her feel. She kept her mind off her injuries by watching Steve interact with Morgan, Nathaniel and Lila; the super-soldier was feeding Carina her bottle and smiling as all three children fawned over the infant, and (Y/N) was pleased to see Morgan crack a tiny smile for the first time that day when their daughter’s tiny fingers wrapped around one of hers.

“Pepper sent me up here to give you this, and she said to make sure you ate all of it,” Maria remarked as she walked up the porch steps and offered her a paper plate of cheddar and broccoli mini-quiche. “I think there was some talk of ‘by any means necessary,’ but I can’t be too sure.”

(Y/N) chuckled. “I guess it’s a good thing I’m hungry.” Thanking the agent, she took the plate of food and placed it on her lap. “In a few minutes, you’ll be able to report back to your boss that your mission was an overwhelming success.”

“And here I thought that I was your only boss.” Both women turned to see Nick Fury approaching them, his hands in his pockets and a pensive expression on his face. “You mind giving us a minute, Hill?” Maria nodded and patted (Y/N)’s shoulder before heading off to join Clint and Wanda standing near the dock. Fury took a seat in the empty wicker chair beside hers and while she nibbled on a quiche, he looked out at the glassy lake and sighed. “I can see why Stark moved his family up here. It’s peaceful…but one thing I’ve learned about certain kinds of people is that no matter how peaceful their surroundings are, they’ll never find satisfaction in it so long as there’s someone out there in trouble. Those are the real heroes; the ones in the position to fight the battles that most could never dream of fighting, the ones who choose to become something more…” The corner of his lips curved into a smile as he glanced sideways at her. “The ones who help save the world in any way they can and who don’t need anyone’s permission to do it.”

(Y/N) couldn’t help but snort in amusement as she recognized her own words being spoken back to her; she’d said the exact same thing to Fury over eight years earlier, right before he allowed her to join the Theta Protocol and travel to Sokovia to save its citizens from Ultron’s attack. “You’ve got a long memory, I’ll give you that. This isn’t some sort of recruitment speech, is it? Because I have to say, this is kind of an inappropriate place for one…although, you did once try and recruit me in the middle of a cemetery, so this is sort of on-par for us.”

“I’m sorry to disappoint you, Mrs. (Y/L/N), but today’s my day off.” Fury’s chuckles died off and his expression shifted into a more somber emotion. “To tell you the truth, my days of recruiting heroes might already be behind me; I always thought that finding them is the hard part, but today’s shown me that losing them for good is even harder.” (Y/N) pursed her lips and nodded as the former director watched Steve cradle a giggling Carina in his arms. “No, I’m here to offer you and Rogers the same set-up I offered the Barton’s when they decided to get married and settle down.”

Her brows shot up in surprise. “You want to give us a farm so we could live off the grid?”

“Doesn’t have to be a farm and it doesn’t have to be off the grid, just someplace far away from prying eyes where you can raise your daughter together in peace.” Reaching into his pocket, Fury withdrew a business card and placed it on the arm of her chair and stood. “Take all the time you need to talk it over with Rogers, then give me a call with your answer. It was good to see you again, Mrs. (Y/L/N).”

Fury turned and started to walk away, but didn’t make it far until (Y/N) called out, “Did you know? When we first met in that hideout in D.C., did you know what was going to happen?”

He stopped and turned back around to face her, his eye twinkling with an unknown emotion as he smiled to himself. “Natasha asked me that same question once, so I’ll tell you what I told her: you never know, you hope for the best and make do with what you get. And that’s remained constant, for the most part, but in this specific instance? I may know a lot and see even more, but not even I could predict what an unpublished historical-fiction novelist would end up bringing to the table.”

With a final nod, the former director stepped off the porch and strode across the grassy bank towards Rhodes and Pepper, leaving (Y/N) alone with her thoughts. A quiet life with Steve and Carina sounded like a dream come true, but she couldn’t quite picture what that might entail for them; after all, she was an award-winning novelist and a college professor and he was still Captain America, the Star-Spangled-Man-With-A-Plan. A quiet life wouldn’t quite come as easy to them as it had Clint and Laura Barton. And that’s without considering what Steve might be picturing for our future as a family, she thought as she slowly finished her mini-quiche and stared off at the lake.

“I think someone might be missing you, sunshine.” (Y/N) tore her gaze away from the glistening water to see Steve settling himself onto the unoccupied wicker seat beside her; Carina was beginning to fuss in his arms and (Y/N)’s arms itched to hold her, but her stitches made it difficult and she didn’t want to risk accidentally dropping her. “See, angel? Your ma’s right here.”

(Y/N) adjusted her daughter’s blanket and gave her a smile as she began to calm down. “Aw, are you getting sleepy again, lemon drop?” Carina yawned, snuggling further into Steve’s arms while her parents shared a quiet chuckle. “Must be all the fresh air here. Back before we fought Hela and saved the Asgardians from Ragnarok, I promised Cari that the three of us would go someplace warm and sunny where she could see the sky. I started out feeling terrible that she’d spent the first month of her life trapped on a literal garbage planet, but then we were in space and on Asgard and then Thanos…well, you know the rest. All that matters now is that we’re finally together as a family again.”

Steve nodded in agreement and jutted his chin out towards the business card resting on the arm of her chair. “Is that Fury’s phone number?”

“He offered us a similar set-up to Clint and Laura’s.” (Y/N)’s fingertips thoughtfully caressed her daughter’s soft cheek as she continued. “He wants us to give him a call once we’ve decided where we want to go from here.”

The super-soldier was silent for several moments, and it wasn’t until Carina had fallen back asleep that he finally spoke. “Yeah, I’ve been giving that a lot of thought lately, since even before the time heist. But it wasn’t until Tony and I traveled to 1970 and I saw Peggy again that I finally knew what I wanted.” (Y/N) quickly looked up at him as he took a deep breath and reluctantly met her gaze. “(Y/N), there’s something I need to tell you…”

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The following week was filled with tearful goodbyes and promises to keep in touch. Thor was set to make a brief visit to New Asgard before departing Earth with the Guardians of the Galaxy; (Y/N) understood the Asgardian’s desire for change and wished him luck on his search to find himself, tearfully reminding her friend that if he needed anything at all, their door would always be open for him. Rocket and Nebula surprised her when they presented her with her own Volkswagen Bug, miraculously and inexplicably restored to its former glory; she suspected that the mechanical geniuses might’ve obtained some replacement parts through illegal means but she kept her thoughts to herself and accepted their thoughtful gift, giving the normally-reserved pair large hugs and standing alongside Steve as they watched the Benatar take to the skies.

Clint, Laura and their three children returned to their farm; the Barton’s were kind enough to offer Wanda a place to stay, but the younger woman politely declined their invitation and claimed that she had something to take care of. (Y/N), who suspected that Wanda would try to track down Vision’s body and demand its return from whichever federal agency claimed it after the Snap, hugged her tight and wished her luck. The loss of yet another person in Wanda’s life was obviously hitting her hard, and (Y/N) silently hoped that she would reach out to her old friends and teammates for help or support if she needed it. Rhodes was reinstated by Secretary Ross – albeit reluctantly – as an officer within the Air Force, while Happy continued his work as head of security for Stark Industries and Pepper returned as its CEO.

Scott traveled back to San Francisco with the Pym-Van Dyne family, eagerly looking forward to reconnecting with his daughter Cassie and catching up on the five years he’d lost while trapped in the Quantum Realm. Stephen Strange returned to the New York Sanctum Sanctorum and resumed his post as its protector while Wong, the new Sorcerer Supreme, moved into Kamar-Taj to continue training the young sorcerers who lived there. Peter Parker was re-enrolled in his old high school, with his aunt and friends there to support him as he tried to return to some semblance of normalcy. And T’Challa, Shuri and Okoye returned to Wakanda, with the Black Panther resuming his rule as the King of Wakanda and working out how his nation could provide relief to the millions of displaced and struggling people scattered across the world.

While construction crews worked to remove rubble and debris from the former site of the Avengers Facility, Bruce built a new Quantum Tunnel in the woods near the lake and the day after it was completed, the few remaining Avengers gathered for one final mission: to return the Infinity Stones back to their original timelines. But this time, it was a mission that Steve and Steve alone would be embarking on, and no amount of arguments from Sam and Bucky could convince him otherwise.

“Now, remember, you have to return the stones to the exact moment you got them,” Bruce explained, opening the locked case resting on his makeshift desk to reveal the stones resting in their own individual settings. “Or else you’re gonna open up a bunch of nasty alternative realities.”

Steve nodded and closed its lid before activating the locking mechanism. “Don’t worry, Bruce. Clip all the branches.”

The scientist watched him take the case before averting his saddened gaze. “You know, I tried. When I had the gauntlet, I really tried to bring her back.” (Y/N) and Sam exchanged a saddened look, and her hand slipped into her pocket to touch the red hourglass-shaped buckle she’d carried with her since Natasha’s death. “I miss her, man.”

“Me, too.” Steve gave Bruce’s uninjured forearm a comforting pat and fell into step between (Y/N) and Sam as they walked towards the illuminated Quantum Tunnel.

“You know, it’s not too late for me to come with you.” Sam offered the super-soldier a smile that didn’t quite reach his eyes. “Seriously, Steve, my wings are in the trunk. Just say the word and I’ll go put ‘em on.”

“You’re a good man, Sam,” Steve grinned but shook his head. “This one’s on me, though.”

While Bruce continued to make last-minute adjustments to his equipment, Steve approached Bucky, who was standing guard beside Carina’s floating pram and letting her hold onto the index finger of his vibranium hand. “Don’t do anything stupid ‘till I get back.”

“How can I? You’re takin’ all the stupid with you.” Both men shared matching smirks of amusement before hugging; Bucky’s eyes briefly met (Y/N)’s over Steve’s shoulder and she gave him a reassuring smile, understanding exactly why he was so worried for his old friend. She and Steve only told him of his plan the night before, after all, so it was a miracle that the super-soldier was handling the news as well as he was. They separated after a moment, and Bucky gave him a forced smile. “Gonna miss you, buddy.”

“It’s gonna be okay, Buck.” He clapped Bucky on the shoulder before bending down to kiss Carina on her forehead. “I’ll be back before you know it, okay? Be good for your mom, angel.” The infant babbled and wriggled around as Steve gave her another kiss and when he straightened, he turned to face (Y/N); his azure eyes were filled with determination but as they took her in, they softened and he gave her a tender smile. “I love you, (Y/N). I always have, and I always will.”

“I love you too, Steve.” Her husband’s hand cradled her cheek and their lips met in a gentle but passionate good-bye kiss. When they finally pulled away, she held his face between her hands and smiled up at him as she forced herself not to cry. “Go get ‘em, sweetheart, and come home safe.”

“Yes, ma’am.” Steve winked and gave her another kiss before ascending the steps and standing at the center of the new Quantum Tunnel.

Sam’s brow was furrowed in confusion as the super-soldier tapped his wrist to activate his Quantum suit into covering his red-white-and blue uniform. “Wait a sec, how long is this gonna take?”

“For him? As long as he needs. For us? Five seconds,” Bruce replied from his control booth, waiting until Steve picked up Mjolnir to hover a hand over a lever to continue. “Ready, Cap?” Steve took a deep breath and gave the scientist a nod, and Bucky’s hand slipped into (Y/N)’s and gave it a gentle squeeze. “All right. We’ll meet you back here, okay?”

“You bet.” The Quantum suit’s helmet enveloped his head and the machinery surrounding him began to hum.

(Y/N)’s hand gripped Bucky’s tight and she anxiously bit her lip as Bruce started his count-down. “Going Quantum in three…two…one!” In the blink of an eye, Steve shrank into nothing and the three of them watched the vacant platform with bated breath while Bruce began his next countdown. “And returning in five…four…three…two…one!”

There was a blinding flash of light and a figure appeared on the platform, hunching over as if catching their breath; the Quantum suit deactivated to reveal their small frame, old-fashioned clothing and a large circular leather case slung over his shoulders. Chaos erupted all around (Y/N), with Sam ordering the figure to stay still and protectively putting himself in front of her and Carina while Bruce frantically checked to make sure his equipment hadn’t malfunctioned, but all she could do was release a shaky breath and quickly sidestep her best friend to ascend the Quantum Tunnel’s steps.

“(Y/N), what the hell are you doing?!” Sam’s hand latched around her wrist to halt her. “We don’t know who the hell this guy is or-”

“Easy, Sam.” Bucky stepped forward and rested his flesh hand on Sam’s shoulder. “She knows what she’s doing.”

Giving the super-soldier a grateful look, (Y/N) turned and continued up the steps while one of her hands slipped into her pocket to grip a stun disc. “Steve?” Her husband, nearly a foot shorter and a hundred pounds lighter, raised his head and met her gaze; the instant his azure eyes found hers, she knew without a shadow of a doubt that it was her Steve standing before her but after 2014 Nebula’s effortless deception and the heavy price they’d paid for it, they agreed to take precautions on the off-chance that history would repeat itself. “Steve, what’s the special nickname you gave me when we first started dating? The one that you’ve never used unless we’re entirely alone?”

Steve’s lips curved into a wide smile. “Tiny Dancer, because you always reminded me of the woman that Elton John was singing about in the song.” (Y/N) surged forward and pulled him into a hug that he was eager to reciprocate. “God, I missed you, sunshine. Doctor Erskine worked as quickly as he could but all I could think about was getting back home to you and Carina, and I-”

“It’s okay, sweetheart, you did it, you made it back to us just like I knew you would.” They pulled away only for Steve to hold her face between his hands and soundly kiss her, sighing happily against her lips when she returned his passion-filled kiss. When they eventually separated, she couldn’t keep herself from smiling widely as she took in his altered appearance. “My handsome husband. I take it that there weren’t any complications?”

Before Steve could answer, the sound of a throat loudly clearing caused them both to look over at Sam, who was standing by the platform steps with his hands on his hips and a brow arched in shock. “Cap?”

“Hi, Sam.” With a sheepish expression on his face, Steve followed (Y/N) down the steps and stood before their two friends, his eyes briefly flicking over to Carina’s pram before turning his attention back to Sam.

A knowing smile began to play on Sam’s lips as he slowly pieced everything together. “So, did something go wrong, or did something go right?”

“Right, definitely right.” A loud sigh of relief escaped Bruce and he immediately stopped fiddling with the switches on his control booth, and Steve chuckled. “Sorry, Bruce. Before I volunteered to put the stones back, I thought that maybe I’ll try some of that life Tony was telling me to get. So, I paid a visit to an old friend and managed to have most of the serum’s enhancements reversed; I’m in mostly better health than I was in 1943, since a reversal of the serum can’t just un-cure medical conditions, but other than that, I’m still just a kid from Brooklyn.” Muscles and super-soldier serum or no muscles and super-soldier serum, (Y/N) silently agreed with her husband, recalling their frank conversation the week earlier right after the funeral…

“Yeah, I’ve been giving that a lot of thought lately, since even before the time heist. But it wasn’t until Tony and I traveled to 1970 and I saw Peggy again that I finally knew what I wanted.” (Y/N) quickly looked up at him as he took a deep breath and reluctantly met her gaze. “(Y/N), there’s something I need to tell you…”

“What is it, Steve?”

“Seeing the life that Peggy led after I went into the ice and that old photograph of me on her desk got me thinking, about what our future could look like depending on the choices we make now while we still can. It’s time for me to hang up the shield and finally live my life as Steve Rogers,” Steve explained, leaning forward in his wicker chair and adjusting his hold on Carina so that he could rest a hand on one of hers. “I never thought I’d feel guiltless at the idea of stopping, but I don’t. All that matters to me now is you and Carina, sunshine, and to make sure that it stays that way, I have an idea…”

Bruce walked over to their group and smiled. “Good for you, Steve. Tony, he…he’d really be proud of you.”

Sam nodded. “I’m happy for you. Truly.” Steve’s azure eyes shone with gratitude at their friends’ acceptance, but (Y/N) saw a flicker of sadness cross her best friend’s features. “Only thing bummin’ me out is the fact I have to live in a world without Captain America.”

“Oh, that reminds me…” With (Y/N)’s help, Steve shrugged off the leather case off his shoulders and leaned it against the steps before unzipping it to reveal an undamaged red-white-and blue vibranium shield. “Try it on.”

The smirk on Sam’s face vanished as the implications of Steve’s invitation settled in. He looked over at Bucky, who gave him a firm nod, and then at (Y/N), who beamed in happiness for him; the night before, Steve told her and Bucky what he was intending on doing with the mantle he’d carried for eighty years and while a part of her was wary of the pressure her best friend might feel, she knew in her heart that there was no one better suited to be Captain America than Sam Wilson.

Still looking a little uncertain, Sam picked up the shield and carefully slipped the leather straps onto his left arm; he stared down at the shield in silence, and (Y/N) and Bucky shared a smile as Steve quietly asked, “How does it feel?”

“…Like it’s someone else’s.”

Steve shook his head and waited until Sam met his gaze to speak. “It’s not.”

(Y/N)’s eyes prickled with unshed tears as she watched her best friend struggle to hold back his own; he took a deep breath and looked out through the trees at the nearby lake before looking back at Steve with an earnest smile on his face. “Thank you. I’ll do my best.”

“That’s why it’s yours,” Steve answered with a grin and both men shook hands, Sam’s large hand enveloping Steve’s newly-smaller one.

(Y/N), making sure to mind her stitches, practically launched herself into her best friend’s open arm and gave him the tightest hug she could manage. “I’m really proud of you, Sam. This doesn’t mean I’ll stop calling you ‘Birdbrain,’ though; that nickname’s for life and not even Captain America can change that.”

Sam laughed. “I read you loud and clear, Booksmart.” He kissed the top of her head and wiped a stray tear away as they pulled away. “So, what’re you three gonna do now? Settle down on a farm like the Barton’s and make a half dozen more of these cutie-pies?” Carina, who was now contentedly nestled in her father’s thin arms, giggled as Sam tickled the patch of skin under her chin.

“Steve Rogers living on a farm?” Bucky scoffed with a twinkle of amusement in his blue eyes. “This punk’s a born-and-raised Brooklynite; all that farm-fresh air might finally do him in.”

Steve rolled his eyes as he rocked Carina. “A hundred and six years old and still a mother hen.”

“Punk.”

“Jerk.”

“Are you gonna keep on writing, (Y/N), or are you gonna go back to teaching at Brooklyn College?” Bruce asked. “My fans absolutely love your books, and I hear that your students are really missing their favorite professor.”

With a mischievous smile, (Y/N) looped her arm around Steve’s narrow shoulders and shared a loving look with him before turning her attention back to the three men standing before her. “We have a plan that sort of includes a little of all of the above, actually. What’s say we explain it to you guys over some lunch at that diner down the road? Our treat.”

“Thanks, doll. I could really go for a cheeseburger.”

“Wait a sec, how do you know what a cheeseburger is?”

“Because I ate my first cheeseburger in 1935, Birdbrain, the same year that they were invented.”

Sam and Bucky continued bickering as they walked along the makeshift path to where they all parked and while an amused Bruce egged their argument on, (Y/N) and Steve trailed behind the boisterous trio, lost in their own little world and the long-awaited promise of a peaceful life together with their beloved daughter.

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A/N: Did anyone see that coming?! I hope that you guys like the deviation from canon, it’s the ending that I always thought they’d go for with Steve lol thank you all so much for reading and commenting! I’ve created a Spotify playlist inspired by this series, and I’ll be updating it every time I upload a new chapter. Enjoy!

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[kandisheek]

Might be a bit late, but OT6 coffee shop au?

Sorry for the delay, here it is!

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“Mmh, something smells good.”

Steve smiled, turning his cheek for the kiss he knew was coming as he kept sprinkling pistachios on the fresh tarts. “I'm trying something new. Wanna try?”

“Is that a question?” Clint drawled as he slung an arm over Steve's shoulder. He opened his mouth for the bite Steve offered him, moaning exaggeratedly as he munched on his treat. “Fuck, that's good.”

“Who's having sex in my kitchen?” Tony called from the next room, and Clint rolled his eyes, giving Steve an affectionate squeeze before he joined Tony in the back. “Just saying, if we're gonna have the FSIS on our ass, I'll - hey!” Tony yelped as a smack rang out and Clint laughed. “Not my ass, you dick!”

“Children, please,” Natasha sighed as she strode in, giving Steve his cursory morning kiss. He hummed, taking a deep breath.

“You smell nice. New shampoo?”

“Pomegranate,” she said, winking at him right as Tony came in, his disgruntled look melting away as soon as he saw them.

“Hey, not fair, where's mine?”

“Come and get it,” Steve said, and Tony sauntered over, grabbing the back of Steve's neck to pull him into a filthy kiss, momentarily short-circuiting Steve's brain before he remembered his tarts and pushed Tony away. “Down, boy. It's too early for that.”

“Do I get a treat if I behave?” Tony asked with an impish grin, and Steve rolled his eyes, though he couldn't suppress a fond smile as he stuffed a bite of tart in his mouth.

“New recipe. What do we think?”

Tony gave him a thumbs up as Natasha leaned around him to snag her own bite, humming with pleasure as she chewed. “It's good. Raspberry?”

“Got it in one.” He smacked Tony's hand when he tried to reach for another. “You got your treat. Be a good boy and help Nat prep the counter.”

Tony barked cheekily before he slung his arms around Natasha's waist and hoisted her up, carrying her towards the front of the shop as she laughed. Steve sighed.

“Don't knock anything over!”

He turned when the side door opened to reveal Bruce, his face halfway covered by a thick scarf and a big crate in his hands.

“Good morning,” Bruce said, his glasses fogging up in the warm air. “Where's Thor? The truck's out back, and I can't carry all this.”

“Clint, come out and help Bruce!” Steve shouted before he wiped powdered sugar off his hands with a dry towel and walked over to give Bruce a quick peck. “Good morning. Thanks for getting everything.”

“My pleasure,” Bruce said right as Clint rounded the corner and bounded into Bruce's arms, planting a smacking kiss on his cheek.

“Hello, sunshine. Where's the fire?”

“Out back. Let's get everything inside before we start taking stock,” Steve heard Bruce say as he walked upstairs to their attached apartment and pushed through the door.

“Thor? You there?”

He smiled when he heard a rumbling snore from the bedroom, peeking in to see a blond head still halfway buried under the pillows, their largest blanket bunched up around his bare waist. Steve took a second to drink in the sight before he quietly pulled the door shut again. Thor'd stayed up all night studying for his diploma, he deserved to sleep in for once.

“Clint, no! Those are for sale!”

“Come on, just one. We can share, hurry up, before Steve comes back.”

“I heard that,” Steve said as he came back downstairs, and Clint gave him his best puppy eyes, clutching the tart to his chest. He sighed, damning his lack of defenses against that look. “Fine. Just one.”

Clint cheered and turned to join Natasha and Tony in the front.

“Ah-ah! Share,” Steve said, and Clint pouted but obediently broke the tart in two, handing the other half to Bruce.

“Thank you,” Bruce said, taking a bite before looking down at the tart with wide eyes. “Wow! That's really good.”

“Raspberries,” Steve said, and Bruce smiled in that quietly pleased way that always made Steve's heart melt.

“My favorite.”

“Yeah,” Steve said before he leaned in to kiss powdered sugar off his lips. “I know.”

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You can also find this fic on AO3, right here :)

[crazyunsexycool]

Hii Val,

How are you doing, sweetheart?

I noticed so many people asking questions, and I wanted to join the bandwagon! With MLL almost coming to an end, and with Steve’s arc coming soon, what can you tell us about the new Dad!Steve fic in the MLL universe?

Also, is this series going to be released post MLL or are you planning on releasing another WIP?

Darling Sab Hi!

I’m good how are you?

So I plan to release this series after MLL because I won’t be able to wait. Although at that time I’ll probably have more Steve fics going than anything else so I might also start posting a Thor x reader fic I’ve been thinking about too.

For the Dad!Steve fic I can say that we will see Steve trying to date in the first chapter or two. Charlotte is going to be the one to push Steve and his Honey together. It’s going to be a friends to lovers, grumpy x sunshine fic.

I’m planning on introducing Honey in MLL either at Bucky and Sugar’s wedding or at another party, more towards the end.

Most importantly it’s not going to take me forever to have Steve and Honey sleep together. That’s the whole point of this fic. I may also have the name for Baby Rogers.

I’m bringing someone into MLL in the next chapter that will make an appearance or two in the Steve fic (which doesn’t have a name yet). 👀👀

Finally the MLL universe will have 3 epilogues. One for MLL, one for the dad!Steve fic and one for both of them, looking into the future and I’m very excited about this one.

[the-firebird69]

Shaq Making Things Look Small #sports #nba #shaq #basketball #shaquilleo...

When it comes here he gets shrunken so he hates it here so he knows about it he's trying to do stuff but this is amazing he said we're in it now and we need the ships so they're going down and getting ships they're getting them here and all over the place these people are and they're pushed to it they have to the battle is going on the empire will strike back.

If they don't get the ships they're doomed

And yeah this guy is Big his hands are big the bottle of water looks they look real small you know Sunshine it looks kind of normal but people say that when he holds it up to you his hand is covering most of that cup and it's like a 18 oz cup now it's 16 oz and it's pretty big for regular people and their hand doesn't cover the cup for shock he would cover the whole cup and Bill when he's normally sized and Shaquille O'Neal is usually about 12 ft in this picture film he is about 9 ft 7 and at Sun said he's above 9 foot he's pretty big like 10 ft and he's eating these donuts with one bite and people in the audience were amazed they couldn't tell you said it's kind of a secret when Bill do it all the time mostly cuz they're lazy they just sit back and you do it in a car and you can't tell when you're driving behind him all of a sudden they said this why it's a massive discrimination but you know so they started to ask him questions after and said how hard is it to be big and it says it's really easy and just walk around and I'm big and it said laughing and they're asking a lot of questions and he said what is this I said we hear your grandson is gigantic what is he going to do if he comes too big and he says well he has to go and disability for gigantism Susan construction so he's going to build houses by himself and they started laughing so he doesn't anyways he has a hard time so he said he and I can put in a small homes just lift him off the truck. He gave his own answers he didn't say the last two he said my son my grandson is going to be huge like me so he's going to live like me and they asked about his feet and they said size 22 and saying you looked at a size 18 and it was huge but next to his foot it didn't look too big he knows that's cuz he's going to be huge when he grows up if he ever does says I'm growing out of stuff they know these growing sideways and they're asking for like an hour it says I'm exhausted so they brought him some food and it was good food and fruits and and stuff is sitting down chatting since you know I feel pretty good but I need to rest so they let him rest somewhere and he said this you people don't know how to eat too good but this is pretty good and he got up and he felt good went to the restroom came out had to take stuff and yes I have to get out of here there's nothing I can eat here too much of so at least and they said why it seems like Chinese food you can eat a lot of it but still sugar and it wrecks people and you guys need to try and fix it for yourselves and they said good so they tried to do it and it was wicked hard and that sugar is terrible for your people so it's going on now that they're having problems but they do see it but he's going to be big and you can see what it looks like

Thor Freya

He's got a bowel problems right now he says he has to do something so I'm going to comment in a moment

Shaquille O'Neal

[fatrocka64]

Creed Fluff interests and hobbies information

Interests and hobbies information about Creed Fluff

Favorite food, Pizza

Favorite drinks, Pepsi, Root Beer, Banana Milkshakes,

Favorite pizza toppings, pepperoni extra cheese, green olives,

Least favorite food and drink, broccoli spicy foods, green peppers, sugar free yogurt,

Pickled eggs, vodka,

3 Favorite movies, It Chapter One (2017) The Muppets (2011) and Lilo and Stitch (2002)

Favorite childhood tv shows, The Muppet Show, Darkwing Duck, Talespin,Garfield and Friends, codename kids next door, Goosebumps, Spongebob SquarePants,

Mr Bean,

Favorite video games, Dead Space (2008) Undertale and Deltarune, Kirby 64 the Crystal Shards, Seaman (Sega Dreamcast) Silent Hill 3, Pikmin 2, Pacman, Kirby Super Star, Sonic The Hedgehog, Sonic adventure 2, Super Mario Sunshine,

Mario Kart Double Dash, elder scrolls v Skyrim,

Favorite Disney heroes and villains, Kermit the Frog, Stitch, Simba Nala, Hercules, Hades, Jafar, Remy, Charles Muntz, Loki, Thor,

Favorite non Disney heroes and villains, Puss in Boots, Fairy Godmother, Gandalf the Grey, Smaug,

Favorite horror characters, Xenomorph, Michael Myers,

Favorite video game characters, Luigi, Rosalina, Isaac Clarke, Mettaton (Undertale)

Foxy the Pirate Fox, (five nights at Freddy's)

Favorite Pokemon, Meowth, Lucario,

Favorite beanie babies, Gobbles the Turkey, Legs the Frog, Smoochy the Frog,

Favorite Bionicle characters. Toa Lewa, Sidorak, Roodaka, Zaktan, Reidak, Toa Kongu, Toa Matoro,

Favorite Bionicle set, set no. 8731, Toa Inika Kongu 2006,

Sub Favorite Lego themes, Exo Force, City, (mostly the airport and Hospital line) Monster Fighters,

Favorite music genres, 80s Techno, 90s Rock, 90s pop 2000s pop 2010s rock and pop

Favorite music groups, Coldplay, Avril Lavigne, Green Day, Fallout Boy, Daft Punk,

[truesymphony]

Important people tag dump; updated

[averagewriter-inthedark]

The Wedding of Prince Loki & Lady Stark | Marvel HC

link to my marvel Masterlist

Loki marrying Tony’s sister would look like:

Tony had choked on his drink when he found out his younger sister was dating the God of Mischief so you can imagine he was two seconds from a heart attack when it was announced you two were engaged.

Thor was ecstatic, lifting Tony in his arms in celebration. “Stark we’re gonna be brothers!! How fantastic!” “I think I’m gonna pass out point break—please put me down.”

The rest of the team were happy for you two—saying congratulations with hugs and all that jazz. Much to your surprise, Tony hosted an engagement party at the compound despite still wrapping his head around the news. “A party? Really, Tony?” “C’mon sis—I might not be your boos biggest fan, but that doesn’t mean we can’t celebrate!”

When it came time to plan, you’re bridal party consisted of Pepper, Natasha, Wanda, some of your close friends with little Morgan as the flower girl. Tony actually cried when you asked him to walk you down the aisle, wipping his face while mumbling, “I’d be honored, sugar plum.” You made a mental note to have his chair at the wedding to have a box of tissues.

You and Loki decided to have wedding in Norway with a combination of Asgardian & Midgard traditions. Tony wanted to pay for everything but you refused saying he can only help with certain things. Given you had a good income being a tech analysis & professor for MIT, there was no need to lean on Tony for funding when you and Loki were well equipped. Plus Loki was a prince, so that helped greatly.

The wedding was held outside in a beautiful wooded area that was decorated to the nines. Thankfully the weather held up so sunshine lasted all day until it set.

Loki had to wipe his eyes when they met yours. You looked absolutely breathtaking—like a true goddess who was to become his queen. Your dress truly captured your beauty and made you radiate under the glowing sun peaking through the woods.

All the Avengers were present, as were the guardians & what remained of Asgard. Pepper was your maid of honor and walked with Morgan—the young girl throwing the rose petals with excitement. Thor was Loki’s best man, the man having to hide his face cause he was crying during the vows like Tony was. He was the loudest to cheer when you two sealed your bond with a kiss.

Thor also was in charge of running the bar—which the God had a grand time of doing. He even made you a special cocktail when you approached, toasting to you with “To my new sister!! Welcome to the family, Lady Stark—or should I say Lady Odinson.”

You and Tony had a ‘brother/sister’ dance considering your dad was not present. It was a heartfelt moment between the two of you, on where you had glossy eyes as you swayed to the music in the comfort of your brothers arms. “Thank you, Tony. For everything.” “I’d do it all again for you, sweet pea. I’m so proud of you—and I’m happy for you. Truly.”

Tony & Thor stood beside each other when you and Loki had your first dance—the two passing a handkerchief to remove the tears. Both were filled with emotion seeing their younger siblings find love—and in each other nonetheless.

The party was in full swing after that with everyone dancing, chatting, drinking and celebrating. You had danced nearly all the guys like Thor, Steve, Sam, and Bucky and even shared a dance with Peter and Harley when an upbeat song came on. Loki danced with the several of the girls including Pepper, Nat, and Wanda—where some of the words exchanged were threats if he every were to hurt you. The God even twirled around Morgan while she danced between the two of you.

When the night came to an end and it was time for goodbyes, you exchanged another hug and cheek kiss with Tony. “I love you, bro. I’ll call you when we land, okay?” “Sounds good sis, be safe now and I just don’t mean traveling,” the wink was enough implication causing you to swat at his chest playfully. “Hey, I’m ready to be an uncle but—.” “Tony…”

As you two drove off to your honeymoon after being bombarded with cheers, hugs, kisses and flying rice, the man of Iron with his super powered team waved off in glee as the Prince from Asgard with glorious purpose & the Lady from Midgard with a talent for technology sailed off to their happily ever after.

[multific]

Marvel Collection

Bucky Barnes

Carol Denvers

Preferences

Couple Items

Impersonation

Dr Stephen Strange

Boyfriend

Crash (Part 2)

Serious

Sharp

Toxic (Sinister Strange)

Another Reality  (Pt.2)

Headcanons

Pregnant

Pregnancy

Fixing his mistake

Preferences

Impersonation

Crying

Erik Killmonger

Loki

Moon Knight /Steven Grant/ Marc Spector

M’Baku

Peter Parker

Sunshine

The Fall

The Catch (part 2 of The Fall)

Yacht

Forgotten Birthday

Spider-Woman AU!

Little By Little College!AU

Forget Me Not

Multiverse (Garfield!Spider-Man)

Take a Chance on Me (Garfield!Spider-Man)

Headcanons:

Back from the ashes

Arachnophobic

Preferences

Christmas Gift

Impersonation

Crying

Peter Quill

Ella

Sam Wilson

Told You So

My Captain America 

Only The Beginning

Picture Perfect

Lucky Woman

Steve Rogers

T’challa

Thanos

Love is The Engine That Moves The World

Thor

From Y/N With Love

Servant

Blessed (Mob!AU)

Headcanons:

Thunder and Lightning

Short and Insecure

Lost Eye

Living

Jealous

Pregnancy

Preferences

Couple Items

Impersonation

Tony Stark

Eddie Brock

Romantic

The Worst Weekend

Your Heroes

Preferences

Impersonation

Frank Castle (The Punisher)

Something New

Helmut Zemo

If He doesn’t Scare You, No Evil Thing Will (Cruella AU)

K'uk'ulkan/Namor

Perfect Match

Second Chance

The Same Mistake

First Meeting

Never Change

Call You Amor

Attuma

What Lies Below

Wolverine

Lucien Crown 

Him as your Sugar Daddy - Headcanons

[buckyownsmylife]

fic compilation - tony stark x reader

Alright, y’all. I’m doing this for my own organization but I thought it would come in handy for you too. If you have a specific kink or character you’d like to see me compile a list of every fic I can find about them, please let me know and I’ll eventually get around to it. For now, here are some fics featuring tony stark as the main character, which I’ll keep updating every monday, per my posting schedule.

Check out my other fic compilations

Last updated: 17.05.2021 - new additions are in bold

Billion Dollar Man, by @angelicthor - featuring sugar daddy!Tony, non-superhero AU, and smut

Hopesick, by @astxrwar - featuring soulmate AU, sex scenes and mental health conditions.

Press Coverage/Less Coverage, by @astxrwar - featuring suggestive dialogue, Justin Hammer and some swearing.

Poor Little Rich Boy, by @buckybarnesplumwhore - featuring yandere behavior, violence and gore. 

I Love You, by @buckyssoldat - featuring death, injuries, and sadness

Baby Boy, by @canumoveurseatup-no - featuring smut, sub!Tony, and pegging

Teddy Bear, by @canumoveurseatup-no​ - featuring dd/lg dynamics, fluff, and age regression

The Art of Intimacy, by @canumoveurseatup-no - featuring smut, crying during sex and body worship.

Little Girls Like You, by @canumoveurseatup-no - featuring smut, daddy kink, and degradation

Luxury of Loving You, by @canumoveurseatup-no - featuring college!au, angst, black!reader.

“Protocol” My Ass!!!, by @canumoveurseatup-no - featuring angst, racial profiling, and slurs.

The Favourite, by @dreamslikeaheartbeat - featuring dark!Tony, allusions to noncon, and stalking.

Keeping Secrets, by @fandomsandxfiles-writes - featuring fluff, secret relationships and make-outs

I’m your ch-ch-ch-cherry bomb, by @geekygee01 - featuring striptease, grumpy!Tony and horny!reader.

My Little Girl, by @gotnofucks - featuring dark!Tony, royal AU and noncon

Wide Awake, by @imhereforbvcky - featuring ex!Tony, swearing and shenanigans.

Come to Daddy, by @ironlady1993 - featuring dark!Tony, noncon and blackmail.

Daddy’s Love, by @ironlady1993 - featuring dark!Tony, stepdad!Tony and noncon.

Daddy’s Pet, by @ironlady1993 - featuring dark!Tony, pet names and displeased!Tony

Daddy’s Trap, by @ironlady1993 - featuring sugar daddy!Tony, dark!Tony and noncon.

Dark Soulmates, by @ironlady1993 - featuring soulmates AU, noncon and kidnapping.

Golden Cage, by @ironlady1993 - featuring dark!Tony, noncon and kidnapping.

Like a Good Girl, by @ironlady1993 - featuring dark!Tony, dark!Steve and abuse of authority.

Mine to fuck, by @ironlady1993 - featuring smut, noncon and use of titles.

The Big Three, by @ironlady1993 - featuring dark!Thor, dark!Steve and dark!Tony 

The Devil Inside, by @ironlady1993 - featuring dark!Steve, dark!Tony and noncon

The Hunt, by @ironlady1993 - featuring dark!Tony, A/B/O dynamics and Royal AU.

Trapped in a Foreign World, by @ironlady1993 - featuring Superior!Tony, Hydra!Steve Rogers and noncon.

Trapped in the Tower, by @ironlady1993 - featuring dark!Tony, sex slave!reader and noncon.

P.S. I love you, by @ladyeliot - featuring character death, fluff and sadness.

Help From a Friend, by @marvelsbanner​ - featuring suggestive language, innuendos, and dr!reader

blurb, by @marvelsswansong - featuring fake dating, mean high school friends and protective!Tony

changerooms, by @milaonthemoon - featuring age gap, smut and a knowing Natasha

Aftercare, by @mostly-marvel-musings - featuring aftercare (duh), smut and overstimulation.

First time, by @mostly-marvel-musings - featuring smut, love confessions and reassurance.

I married a sex addict, by @mostly-marvel-musings - featuring wedding night, smut and drabbles.

Make up, by @mostly-marvel-musings - featuring smut, jealous!reader and ex-lovers sex.

Mirror, by @mostly-marvel-musings - featuring mirror sex, horny!Tony, and a kind of exhibitionism kink.

Personal Problem, by @mostly-marvel-musings - featuring silent treatment, and smut, and workplace sexual endeavors.

Setting a score, by @mostly-marvel-musings - featuring smut, jealous!Reader and kind of dom!Reader too.

Skeaky, by @mostly-marvel-musings - featuring insatiable!Tony, smut and quickies.

Stubborn, by @mostly-marvel-musings - featuring fights, smut, and angry sex.

We Were on a Break, by @mostly-marvel-musings - featuring angst, fluff and swearing

Iron, by @navybrat817 - featuring kidnapping, threats of non-con, and dark!Tony

So proud of you, by @sherrybaby14 - featuring poly!relationship, Steve and threesomes.

Secret, by @sinner-as-saint - featuring Steve Rogers, age gap and threesomes.

Pocketful of Posies, by @strawberrysoup - featuring A/B/O dynamics, noncon and all of the avengers.

Clumsy, by @wadedickpool - featuring clumsy!Reader, sex pollen and therefore, SMUT

Daughter!Reader

Sunshine, by @bigballofstress - featuring songfic, angst, and loving!Tony

Footsteps, by @canumoveurseatup-no - featuring angst, fluff, and mentions of medication

Ready, by @canumoveurseatup-no​ - featuring angst, trigger warnings, and depression

Everything’s not fine, by @lfzyfx - featuring angst, fights and post-infinity war.

Never Again, by @lfzyfx - featuring angst, Thanos and character death.

Sister!Reader

The Protection Pact, by @steves-on-a-plane - featuring protective!Tony, dangerous missions, and sibling rivalry.

If you know of a fic that features Tony Stark x Reader and that isn’t here, please feel free to send it my way! And if any of the links here becomes broken, please let me know.

If you’re one of the writers featured here and you want to change the little summary I wrote, just send me a DM with the three characteristics you’d like to be acknowledged in the listed fic!

[breakinglonely]

maya verse/ship/character tags !!!

[hiddlesbummmm]

Thanks for your patience y'all! Here is the long awaited new fic! 💕

Warnings: SFW Tickle Fic

Words: 2678 Lee Reader X Lers Thor/Loki -( Little dash of Lee Peter X Lers Steve/Bucky)

Catch!!

You woke to a little ray of sunshine peeking through the slit in your blinds. It was a quiet morning beside the distant chirping of birds in the trees next to your bedroom window. Today was your first day of summer break. College had finished for the year and you passed every course with flying colors.

This was your second summer living with the Avengers. You loved summer break because it allowed you to relax, hang with the team, and of course stir up some trouble. You and Peter made a pact last year that summer vacation was the perfect time to play pranks on the avengers. This pact meant came with the simple rules of:

Never do something that could harm anyone

Never play pranks on each other

These were simple rules yet they allowed for lots of adventure and wiggle room. Like most things in life these little pranks soon built up to be something more than that. It quickly became a competition between you and Peter on who could prank the most people over the summer.

You two had set up a perfect system that none of the other avengers knew about. Deep down in the basement where leftover equipment, extra weapons, and supplies were kept, you and Peter had renovated a chalkboard with tally marks next to who you pranked and the person’s initials of who completed said prank. Last year, Peter had managed to win by pulling the last-minute prank on Steve and Bucky, which pushed him over the finish mark deeming him Prank Champion for the rest of the year. You were committed to winning this year though. You had been planning your pranks all year and we're excited to use them.

The hardest part of your prank battle was not getting caught. You and Peter had to think of things that were annoying yet not “ Labeled” as pranks. If the team knew what you were up to, you both would be doomed by whatever punishment they concocted.

You and Peter met in the basement and shook hands, signaling the start of the prank war. You had exactly 6 weeks of pranking before a winner would be decided.

As the weeks went by, you and Peter were pretty much neck in neck. So far you had pranked Steve and Bucky by swapping their toothbrushes. It took a few days before Steve realized he had been using the blue toothbrush and not his prized red one. This resulted in Bucky and Steve blaming each other which made it way more entertaining.

Your next completed prank was when you had stolen Sam’s cell phone and changed his ringtone to “ Barbie Girl By Aqua”. It was hilarious because he wasn’t that tech-savvy, and no one helped him change it back. After a while, he just kept his phone on silent so no one could hear it.

Your final prank up to date was a pretty bold one and you were surprised you didn’t get caught. You had managed to sneak into Loki’s bedroom one day while he was off in the library and you had completed re-arranged his bookshelf. You had heard him and Thor arguing one day about how organized Loki was and how Thor couldn’t stand it. Loki on the other hand couldn’t understand why his “ Dimmwitted brute of a brother could be so careless and leave his possessions just lying about”. You figured this was the perfect cover and tried to mess some other things up in Loki’s room to look like it was Thor that had done it. You must have been successful because you could hear them bickering for the rest of the night.

You and Peter met up in the basement to share your stories. Even though it was a competition, you both enjoyed hearing what you both had thought of. Peter and you were tied after he had successfully pranked Wanda, Vision, Thor, and Tony. Peter was able to prank them all at once. He got up early one morning and made muffins for the team. Except, instead of using sugar, he used salt. He played along and ate the muffins with the team ( he was committed). He then told the team that you had been practicing your baking skills and apparently really needed more help. No wonder Wanda tried to get you to join a cooking class. After you had shared a few laughs, you were about to leave when Peter came up with the most brilliant idea. Since you were both tied and you only had one week left of this little competition, you decided to both play the same prank, and see how many people fell victim to it.

You both pondered what you could do when an idea popped into your head.

“ Peter, I got it! I know exactly what we should do!” Peter slammed his laptop shut and looked at you, eyes wide and full of excitement and wonder. “ Well spill the tea Y/n! What did you come up with?” That’s when you told him. “ Well, since it is the end of summer and the weather is still really warm, what if we helped the team cool off a little bit?” You smirked. Peter anxiously nodded his head, wanting you to continue. “ I think we should fill up some water balloons and wander around the compound looking for our teammates. When we find someone alone, I say we run up to them, yell CATCH and throw the water balloon at them. If they fail to catch it and it breaks, that person gets a point. If they successfully catch it, then that person loses a point! We each will be assigned team members, that way we don’t prank the same person twice. Deal?” Peter’s grin doubled in size. This was going to be so much fun.

You both put all the Avengers' names in a hat and drew them at random so it didn’t appear like either one was cheating. You drew the names Vision, Loki, Thor, Natasha, and Sam. Peter was left with Wanda, Bucky, Steve, Bruce, and Tony. The other members of the team were gone for the summer. The only rules you two determined for this new competition was that the person you were pranking had to be alone, you and Peter had to be together ( for eyewitnesses of course) and you both decided it was best to hit them all on the same day to lessen the chance of the team sharing what happened to other members.

The following morning, you woke up and were eager to get the pranks rolling. It was agreed you would start with Sam. He always worked out in the mornings, so it was the perfect place to catch him alone. ( No pun intended). You and Peter raced to the gym and observed your surroundings. Sam was all alone as expected. You silently tiptoed over to where he was running on the treadmill. He glanced over at you and gave you a little wave. Sucker.

You quickly pulled out your first balloon. “ Hey, Barbie Girl!! CATCH!” You yelled and threw the balloon at his face. Sam obviously was not paying attention and was instantly covered in ice-cold water. Before he could chase after you, you booked it out of the gym and high-fived Peter in the hallway. One point for you!

Next was Peter’s hit. You both agreed to bend the rules a little and allow for the team members to not be alone. Steve and Bucky were very hard to find alone. As you scoped the compound for them, you eventually found them playing Mario Kart. Peter gracefully snuck in behind them. You watched as Peter yelled, “ Catch!” And threw his two balloons. Bucky was quick and caught his before it popped. Steve on the other hand wasn’t so lucky. He too was hit with icy water. Bucky laughed and then threw his water balloon at Steve and said “ That’s for stealing my toothbrush!” And you and Peter left before they could come after you.

You and Peter were tied, and Thor was next on your list. You found him in the kitchen enjoying a Pop-tart. Like before, you scoped your surroundings and saw no one in sight. You reached into your bag and grabbed a balloon. Right as you extended your arm, a voice startled you from behind. “ And I thought I was the mischievous one”. Thor turned at the sound of his brother's voice. Loki had snuck into the kitchen at the perfect moment. ( Well for Thor). You quickly dropped the balloon back into the bag. “ Uh what do you mean. I wasn’t doing anything.” Loki rolled his eyes. “ Oh sorry, I didn’t realize throwing a balloon filled with water at my brother was nothing”.

Thor spoke up. “ Lady Y/n, I thought we were friends! I can’t believe you do such a thing.” Suddenly you saw a twinkle in his eyes. Uh oh. “ Loki, would you like to help me torment lady Y/n, the Asgardian way?” Loki just chuckled and you took this as your reason to run. “ Peter! RUN!” You both ran out of the kitchen as fast as you could. It wouldn’t take long for the Gods to catch you, but you weren’t planning on making it easy for them.

You heard thundering footsteps behind you, hot on your heels. You both made a hard left as you ran toward the patio. If you made it outside, Peter could use his webs and launch you guys out of there. You both made a right turn and you could see your freedom. Suddenly, two figures popped into view and blocked your exit. You and Peter slowed down and came to a stop. It was Steve and Bucky. Steve’s shirt was still damp from Peter’s attack earlier.

You and Peter went to turn and run back the way you came, but Thor and Loki had already caught up. You and Peter were now stuck between two Gods and two super soldiers. You were both screwed.

Thor broke the awkward silence. “ Captain, why is your shirt so damp?” Loki rolled his eyes and spoke rather flatly. “ Because someone threw a water balloon at him you big dope. I was able to save you from your onslaught.” Steve spoke up next. “ Wait a minute. You are saying that these two trouble makers attempted to throw water balloons at you guys too?” You and Peter gulped. Your little game was over. You had officially been caught.

Bucky then quickly grabbed Peter and pulled him over to where he and Steve were standing. “ So Peter. What are we gonna do to you?”

“ It was Y/n’s idea! She’s the one who should be punished!” You playfully hit peter on the shoulder. “ How dare you accuse me! You are the one that hit Steve, not me. Have all the fun you want with him, boys”. You gleefully said. That smile was quickly ripped from your face when Loki said “ Actually dear one, you are at the same amount of fault as the spider boy here. Which means, you deserve the same amount of punishment. What do you think Thor? Does she look like a ticklish one?” Your face went beet red. This could not be happening.

“ Great idea Loki! You and Thor can tickle Y/n, and Steve and I will tickle Peter. Luckily for us, we already know he’s insanely sensitive.” Bucky then swiftly dug his hands into Peter’s armpits. Peter laughed instantly and collapsed to the floor. It didn’t take long for Steve and Bucky to carry Peter down the hallway to a nearby couch for his punishment.

As Peter’s screams echoed down the hallway, you went to make a break for it. Unfortunately, Thor was expecting this and easily picked you up and carried you to the common room. You were tossed onto the couch, and soon Loki was straddling your legs while Thor held your hands above your head.

“ Guys, I didn’t even do anything! You don’t have to do this!!” You pleaded. “We don’t have to do anything Lady Y/n,” Thor began. “ But we really want to!” Loki finished.

Loki then started lightly poking your abdomen looking for weak spots. At the same time, Thor was lightly spidering his fingertips up and down your arm, each stroke getting closer to your exposed armpit. It didn’t take long to get you giggling.

“ Guyahahas please stopped! I’m sorrahahyy!!” You giggled out. “ You should have considered that before you attempted to throw something at me,” Thor said with a wink. Thor then let go of your arms and shoved them into your armpits. You officially cracked and let out a screech. To top it off, Loki heard your screech and started massaging your hips with one hand and your ribs with the other. You wiggled and bucked trying to get the two brothers away from you. “ Just apologize for all the crimes you have committed this summer and we will consider giving you mercy,” Loki said as his finger dipped into your belly button and you let out a high-pitched squeal. “ LOKI REMOVE YOUR HAND PLEAAAHAHASEE!!” You shouted as tears fell down your cheek. These two were very skilled ticklers and were not letting up.

“ Apologize for messing up my bookcase or I will put my finger in your belly button and not remove it”. Loki said as he dauntingly wiggled his finger closer and closer to your belly. Thor shot his head up and glared at Loki. “ You knew this whole time I was innocent! I should tickle you for that!” You nodded in agreement. “ Thor saw this and scribbled his fingers on your upper ribs. The ticklish feelings that coursed through your body were abundant and you started to hiccup and snort.

Thor stopped his attack and kissed your forehead. “ I forgive you dear one, but you better fess up because Loki doesn’t do mercy as I do.” Residual giggles still left your mouth. You took a deep breath. “ I’m sorrahary Loki for messing up your room. It will neveheher happen again I swear!!”

Loki gave you a crooked smile. “ Thank you for the honesty Y/n. But I was only bluffing that I knew it was you. But now I know the truth and you deserve what is coming.”

Your eyes bulged from their sockets. You should have known he was bluffing! “ Loki wait NOOO—“ Loki swirled his finger inside your belly button as Thor dove his head down to blow raspberries on your neck. Your laughter soon went silent and you pounded your fist on the couch, signaling your defeat.

“ Woah guys I think she learned her lesson”. Steve’s voice echoed somewhere behind your head. Loki and Thor hopped off of you and helped you sit up. Once you have calmed down and the last hiccups disappeared you noticed Peter leaning against Bucky, his face just as red as yours and a smile still stuck on his lips.

“ We learned our lesson we promise! No more pranks this summer!” Peter said as he went sat on a nearby chair. You nodded your head vigorously as you agreed.

The other team members just laughed and went to get you and Peter some food and water. Once they were out of sight you looked at Peter.

“You down for round two tomorrow? We still have a few more members to hit!” Peter grinned. “Absolutely! It felt good to laugh today. Those old men can’t stop us. Bring it on!”

You and Peter then conspired with your new game plan. Little did both of you know, Steve, Bucky, Thor, and Loki were listening in the hallway. They knew you wouldn’t stop.

Bucky chuckled and said “ You heard the troublemakers, round two of tickling tomorrow. But this time, let’s switch kids.”

[crazy4dragons]

Late Night Work

HTTYD Creative Week 2021

Day 1: Family

Hiccup has work to finish, but how can he resist spending time with his baby daughter? Rating: G. Family fluff!

Astrid’s eyes opened as she rolled over to find that Hiccup’s side of the mattress was cold. She knew he’d stayed up late the night before, but not coming to bed at all was rare for him, especially since Zephyr’s birth.

“Babe?” she mumbled, still half-asleep. When she didn’t hear a response, she climbed out from beneath the furs. At the feeling of the cold floor on her bare toes, she quickly slid her feet into a cozy pair of slippers. Wrapping a thick blanket around her shoulders, she shuffled to the window and pulled back the curtains, letting sunlight into the room.

It was then that she noticed Zephyr’s vacant crib. Although the little girl was nearly a year old, she still slept across the room from her parents, just in case she got fussy during the night.

“Hiccup?” she called again, this time raising her voice as she made her way into the hall. “Zeph?”

No reply.

Frowning, Astrid trudged downstairs. Just as she was about to call her husband’s name again, she noticed him curled up on the couch, fast asleep with Zephyr snuggled against his chest and an array of papers scattered about them. A smile playing on her lips, she reached over to gently tug the furs up over them before quietly heading to the washroom for her morning bath.

…

Hiccup groaned as he picked up yet another piece of paperwork.

Just give it up, Spitelout, he thought to himself, shaking his head at the realization that Spitelout had started yet another petition to put his name on the island’s storehouse. He had enough chiefing duties to worry about, not to mention an eleven-month-old daughter who was growing more energetic by the day. He didn’t have time to waste on muttonheaded requests.

The sound of Zephyr’s babbling was a welcome distraction from his work. Setting the papers aside, he trudged over to her crib and lifted her into his arms. “Hey, munchkin,” he murmured. “What’s going on?”

Zephyr babbled again, this time reaching up to tug on Hiccup’s braids.

“Can’t sleep?” he guessed, leaning down to kiss her forehead. He thought about waking Astrid to see if Zephyr wanted to nurse, but decided not to bother her once he noticed that she appeared to be peacefully snoozing amongst the covers, a contented look on her face.

“How about Daddy makes you a little midnight snack?” he suggested, turning to leave the room. Although Zephyr still sometimes nursed at night, or on the rare occasions when she was particularly fussy, she was more or less weaned, and eating mainly soft foods that Hiccup and Astrid either mashed or cut into bite-sized pieces.

The little girl smiled with a partially toothless version of her mother’s smile.

Hiccup carried his daughter into the kitchen and, placing her in the high chair, rummaged through the icebox for berries and ice cream. He knew Zephyr shouldn’t be eating sugar so late at night, but she’d been so excited about the ice cream ever since he’d first churned it a few days ago, he couldn’t resist the thought of seeing her face light up with excitement. Besides, he could use a little sugar rush to fuel him through the rest of his paperwork.

“You want some?” Hiccup asked, holding out a small spoonful of ice cream.

Zephyr eagerly grabbed the handle from his fist and shoved the spoon into her mouth, ice cream falling down her chin.

“You like that, huh?” he grinned, leaning over to ruffle her already messy hair.

The little girl reached out a sticky hand and babbled, evidentially asking for more.

Grabbing a bowl, Hiccup mashed a few berries and scooped out a small helping of ice cream before fixing his own serving. “Here you go, Zeph,” he said, passing her the dessert.

Zephyr let out an excited squeal.

“I know, I know, you’re happy. But shhh, don’t be too loud. We don’t wanna wake up Mama.”

After the two finished their ice cream, Hiccup quickly washed the dishes, lifted Zephyr into his arms, and carried her upstairs to fetch his paperwork. Taking care not to disturb Astrid, he blew out the candles and shuffled to the living room, where he settled onto the couch and placed the little girl in his lap.

Zephyr grabbed the bottom of the parchment and tore them, giggling.

“Zephyr!” Hiccup quietly scolded, bringing the papers out of her reach. “Why would you do that?” Despite his frustration, his tone remained calm.

The little girl offered a smile.

“I think it’s time for you to get back to bed,” he decided, standing up and settling her onto his hip.  

Rubbing her eyes, Zephyr whimpered.

“See, you’re getting grumpy,” Hiccup remarked, kissing the top of her head.

“Dada,” the baby insisted. She tugged on her father’s tunic and pointed to the couch.

Hiccup let out a sigh. “Fine, you can stay with Daddy. But only if you actually sleep.” He turned around and grabbed some furs before settling back onto the cushions and cuddling Zephyr against his chest.

The little girl cooed in satisfaction as she nestled into the furs.

“Mama will be disappointed I didn’t come to bed,” Hiccup continued. “But Thor forbid I bring you in with us. We both know she doesn’t let you spend the night with her anymore. She says you’re a big girl now, and you are, but Daddy wants to spend as much time with you as possible before you reach the age where I’m an embarrassment to you.”

Zephyr closed her eyes.

“I know, I know, I talk too much.” Hiccup tugged up the covers.

The baby let out a small grunt.

“You okay, Zeph?” He looked into her face to find that she was already drifting off to sleep. “Goodnight,” he whispered, pressing a kiss against her forehead. “I love you.”

As she continued to fall asleep, Zephyr grabbed a chunk of Hiccup’s tunic in her little fist and curled closer to him, causing a wide grin to light up his face.

Zephyr might not have been a replacement for Toothless, who he still thought about every day, but she was one of the greatest blessings the gods could have given him. Her bright blue eyes, her feisty personality that was already so much like Astrid’s, her adorable giggle. Yes, he was definitely blessed to have her as his daughter, and as he waited for sleep to overtake him, he thanked Freja for giving him such a special gift.

…

Hiccup opened his eyes as he felt Zephyr stir on his chest, signaling she was awake. Turning his face towards the window, he squinted as the sunshine hit him, prompting him to rise. It was already past dawn, and Astrid was probably already awake and wondering where the rest of her family was.

“Morning, babe!”

He grinned as he saw his wife descending the stairs, dressed and ready for the day. “Morning, milady,” he returned, making his way over to kiss her. “Sleep well without me?”

Astrid offered a small smile. “I suppose so,” she said, holding out her arms to take the baby. “And good morning to you, Zeph. You were down here with Daddy all night, huh?”

“She’s a great daughter, but a bad helper,” chuckled Hiccup, gesturing to the papers that still lay scattered over the floor.

“She’ll learn,” Astrid laughed. She pressed a kiss against Zephyr’s head. “Won’t you, sweetie?”

Zephyr cooed as she stuffed a fist into her mouth.

“Hungry?” the blonde guessed.

The little girl babbled in response.

“Well, why don’t you come cuddle with Mama while Daddy cooks something for us?”

Hiccup’s eyes widened. “What? Why me?”

“Come on, babe,” Astrid teased, delivering a gentle slap to his chest. “We all know you’re the better cook.”

“Yeah, uh…sure, but you—”

“Eggs and bacon would be great,” she cut in, winking as she turned towards her favorite chair.

Hiccup smirked. “And what do I get in exchange for this?”  

“Meet me in the storehouse at three.”

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One shots:

California Bound (dark, dub-con)

I love my baby to death + Sunshine Girl 

Little Doll (dark)

No sweeter innocence than our gentle sin

Devotion

Sunday Sinday

Be good for you

Hay(wire)

Bang Bang

Baby Boy

Confession

A long way

Insatiable

Lock and Key

Lace

Undivided Attention

Crybaby

Not so shy now

Messy

Cloud nine

1-2-3 Way (+Steve)

Series:

Sugar, spice and everything nice

Priest!Bucky Masterpost

Kinktober 2020

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Broken Wings {1/2} Broken Wings {2/2} (dark)

The Interview

Married men do it better

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All Day

➸ Requests/Blurbs

Bucky

professor!bucky + professor!thor x reader (part 1, part 2) 

To make a housewife (charles blackwood)

Our forever begins now (dark!mob!bucky, non-con)

jealous beefy!bucky edges you (thigh riding)

priest!bucky with glasses 

sugar daddy bucky takes you lingerie shopping

sugar daddy bucky + public sex in nightclub (pt.1, pt. 2)

dad!librarian!bucky hc

traveling with bucky would include

father james has a unique way of punishing you for your sins

sitting on bucky’s lap

petplay with bucky

touchstarved bucky

little bucky concept

bucky with lactation kink

bucky helps with your period pain

switch!bucky kinks

Lee

reader is jealous of lee

reader seduces lee

lee’s kinks

‘who’s pussy is this’

mrs. bodecker almost catches reader and lee

would lee catch feelings for secretary!reader?

“be a good girl for you sheriff”

anal with lee

➸ recommendation 

dark fics recommendation list

fics recommendation list #2

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Who’s writing new BP fics? It’s feeling kinda dry out here

Oh you gotta keep looking cause they out here!!!

NEW/NEW-ISH BP FICS

- winter wonderland series (25 days of christmas challenge), Chunk series (updated)- @ghostfacekill-monger

- you better watch out series (25 days of christmas challenge), baby daddy series- @teakturn

- couple’s getaway series, message therapist erik, erik and you have relationship issues that need to be resolved, incubus erik x reader series, gamer erik humiliates his girl, christmas wishes & mistletoe kisses series, all vampire eriks stories, drug dealer erik gets ino an entaglement with a married woman series, erik teaching his daughter how to love her dark skin, assassin erik and his girl london make up for lost time-   @nahimjustfeelingit-writes

- all i want series- @thadelightfulone

- the jabari that stole christmas, misfit wakandans, er*k in a box, t’challa’s 12 days of christmas, the jabari-cracker, christmas even will find erik, the coffee prince series (updated), song of stevens (not new but do read), will the bell ring? (updated)-  @eerythingisshaka

- chrismasing with you-  @ceeverse

- mama is wild, how he acts when he’s sick: m’baku “mama’s other baby’ jabari, peaches, how he acts whe he’s sick: erik “i can do it myself” stevens, how he acts when he’s sick: t’challa i’m fine” udaku, final decision, body pillow, the most dangerous game-  @akimi-youngblood

- his majesty, my king series; he chosen bride, a jabari wedding (not so new but do read), he wasn’t mad enough for me, clean-up woman, i wish you would, mistletoe series, dadmonger series- @snowbaku

- what if...?, without question, polaroids, the temple series, queen shuri, wh you are series-  @tchallasbabymama

- biggest puddle ever, crab legs, play fighting, the fight, let me tell you a story, stop, got it bad, what would you do series, sugar babe series, poetic justice, messing w/ erik while he’s playing the game, erik had a reputation of being a fuckboy. tha meant you had to be careful around him. guard your heart. it was a solid plan until he came in and ruined all your plans- @dreamingofmilk

- our christmas, how to feel, warm colors series (not so new but do read), thanksgiving w/ mr. stevens, valentine’s gumbo (sequel to thankgiving with mr. stevens)-  @mermaidchansons

- she likes me, huh? nuh uh, cute enough to eat, screams in the night series (updated), open up, autumn leave & cookie thieves, one way or another, mr. telephone series, you ain’t hear that?- @supersizemeplz (check masterlist)

- anniversary blues, the chosen one series (updated), the sweetest thing series, in the light series-  @devnicolee

- the arrival series, boxer!baku series (updated), fireflies and foot races, sessions-  @muse-of-mbaku

- 85 “you can’t cum unless i say so” & 89 “you’re drooling. you really don’t deserve it though, do you?”, seventy-three, “29, 75 & 82″, “5, 13, & 69″- @marvelmaree

- subconscious- @freddiefcknmercury

- shameful series- @iwrite4poc

- only forever series, what lies beneath series,bunme takes new york (part of space between series)- @dramaqueeenamby

- letters for my love series, just for this moment series, she’s mine series, abiona au series- @sarcastic-sunshines

- redemption series (updated), starlight series, dress up- @airis-paris14

- new start series (with “reader meets erik who is a single father”), round 2 series, reader sleeping over a erik’s, “erik and reader are opposites- like she’s so nice, calm and soft, and erik is mean... as always and his family is so confused on how they’re dating”, imagine where erik and the reader has heir firs date and when he get home he’s super excited and tell his friends how happy and in love he is?, erik with goofy reader on a mission, reader catching erik using her expensice skincare products afer she told him it’s off limit, hug time, erik ghosting after a fight with his gf & she hears he’s out acting single so she decide she’s single too. but he shows up & all like “who said we broke up?”,  reader is not answering her phone and erik is worried/irrirated because the day before he was mean to her and she left his house crying?, an imagine where erik finding out the reader is powerful (like a mutant), erik & mbaku fighting over the reader, found you series, erik helping his need tomboy bff get a makeover & he starts to get jealous of how much attention she starts to get from other guys,  vulnerable soft erik where he and the reader get into an argument and later that night he’s trying to sleep but can’t because she’s refusing to come to bed with him and he has to be vulnerable with her and tells her “you know i can’t sleep without you”?, “short imagine or headcanon ha erik finds out his girlfriend has more body’s then him or his a mafia leader, something between those lines. but instead of being upset for her not telling him he’s actually cool with it”, erik comforting the reader after finding out she lost a loved one and he had a good day, reader learns she’s pregnant and comes up with a creative way to tell erik , erik and the reader are set up on a blind date by mutual friends, “reader is studying for her upcoming test and she is frustrated with the amount of studying she has to do.  erik notices she has been studying for a long time, and tries to do everything to relax her mind”, erik takes reader to wakanda for the first time, erik sees his girl still sleep with a stuffed animal and by kinda makes fun of her but when she puts it up he sees she struggles withouth it?, “imagine with erik inspired by the somg caretaker by dram and sza, like maybe the reader is feeling a bit ill/nauseous and erik to take care of her”, diaper change, sofboi erik where he asks the reader to marry him, hc of erik being jealous of his girl is too close to t’challa? always texting/wanting to hang out when they visit, back to you series, readering driving erik nuts with cravings & mood swings. ex: interrupting his sleep for food runs only to say she doesn’t want that anymore when he returns & demand something else, “ whatever you’re trying to butter me up for, the answer is no”?, how did he meet his love?, life together, your first time, hurting, fears, sick day, jealous series, when you’re sick, night fights, two lines, opening up, newborn, comfort, some love, insecure, first steps, it’s time series, cool down time, first day back- @killmongerdrabbles

- back & forth-  @supremethunda

- baby mama series, again, move, guess, night, nsfw alphabet, bow- @woahitslucyylu

- reactions o their girl’s wap (with erik), erik and reader being petty in the house after an argument-  @tastingmellow

- next lifetime series, days off with erik, girls trip series (updated),the way you make me feel- @theficplug

-  only then am i human series,a little vacation- @opalsandlace

-faded series, waves series, concrete cowboys series, black boys bloom thors first series (volume 3)- @uzumaki-rebellion

- black tie event-  @laketaj24

- genuine, numb- @taterfics

- city boy and his country girl series, wake up, meet the furys- @blackmissfrizzle

- come thru, this lil’ game we play-  @writetimes

- in between the lines series- @melodyofmbaku

- him, her and us series; conversations and coffee trips series, dancing around each oher series, mrs., you again series, where are we now?, cold coffee, here we are again series, summer love (could be any of the marvel men including t’challa); love, apps, and attitudes series; give me a reason (search for t’challa x reader)-  @iliketowrite1996

- homewrecker series (updated), family reunion- @shaekingshitup

- unexpected things happen in the clucky’s drive-thru, where you going: a quarantine quickie, halloween, delicate series, the best man-  @majesticbrownjawn

- i like tha series (updated), shea butter (baby) series  @nachtaiwrites

- the spririt of christmas, dentist series (updated), waiting to get home, best friends series, line love series, hell loves satin: tales of a mascochist, tattoo party- @hearteyes-for-killmonger

- uncharted series (updated), metamorphasis series, the remodel series, the boy is mine series (collab with @dashhoney25), sweet heat, quarantine bae, throttle, sugar, toxic, fair is fair, work boo (updated)-  @soufcakmistress

- caught up series- @twistedcharismaaa

- homebody series- @truglori

- roadtrip series- @cecereads209

- lights out, a better man- @reelwriter19

- you mean it? series, haunted series- @heykillmongerluhme

- end in flames series, my health- @bvlckgirlmvgix (not so new but do check out!)

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