#Avengers babies

[braveclementine]

Chapter 36

Warnings: 18+readersonly, Hammer sex, pet names, royalty kink

Copyright: I do not own any Marvel characters or locations. However, I do own a few OCs like Elizabeth, Katherine, Stacy, and Jessie. I do not condone any copying of this.

There will be some really kinky shit somewhere after the like beginning. Don't worry- there'll be an emoji if you would like to skip it. Once the emoji starts, that's the rest of the chapter. I mean like REALLY kinky. For. . . friends of people in the comments.

I can't believe I'm writing this.

😩😤

Okay here goes:

It had been about three weeks since you had gotten back from the hospital. The babies fit right in. Everyone loved them and they got an equal amount of affection from everyone. Even with Nick, T'Challa, and Bucky they would often turn their affection from their biological kids to one of the others. It was just so sweet.

They were all so good with the kids too, even Loki. Loki actually had a knack with Lucy. Clint caught this photo of him:

It was adorable. You were going to frame it and give it to Loki for Christmas.

You had been rather eager to get back with your boys, though with the sudden busy schedule of waking up every two hours to feed them was getting in the way of your sexual advances.

Finally, there came an evening where all of the babies fell asleep easily. Tony and Stephen were in the nursery, sleeping on one of the air mattresses that had long been in there so that someone was always close if they cried.

Clint and Rhodey were with Lucy tonight.

Loki had gone back to New Asgard for some work thing he had while T'Challa had commuted back to Wakanda to see Shuri and his mother.

You were heading up to your bedroom when a hand dove out, pulling you into another bedroom.

"Hi hotstuff." You giggled as Thor started to kiss down your neck, "What are you doing?"

"I've missed you." Thor murmured. "I want you. Can you stay tonight?"

"Yes." You breathed, feeling his large, hot hands, running up your body.

🔨⚡️💥 🔥💦🥵

Thor ripped the dress from your body, smashing you against the door. You gasped as your back hit the wood, the gasp quickly swallowed by Thor's hot, eager mouth. His tongue quickly dominated your mouth, licking and tasting.

Thor pulled back with a slow chuckle, "You're still not over those pregnancy cravings? Peanut butter and whip cream?"

You blushed, "Shut up. It tastes like Reesses' Peanut Butter cups without the chocolate."

Thor just laughed again.

"You're still wearing close." you said, pulling at his shirt, trying to get it off of him.

"Does that bother you?" Thor asked, a smirk on his face. You ran your hands up into his short cut hair, running the spiky ends under your palms.

"Very much." You breathed.

Thor ripped his own shirt from his body, before yanking his belt buckle out of his jeans.

"You want to do the rest Princessa?" He growled deeply in your ear.

You dropped to your knees, unzipping the jeans eagerly, pulling them down around his ankles before letting his boxers join the discard clothes on the ground.

Thor looked painfully hard, standing straight up, the large bulbous tip was red and you could already see it pulsing. White cum was already leaking from the slit. The veins lined it in dark purples and light blues.

You used your hands first, feeling just how hard he was in his hands. So hard his prick barely molded to your hands and he hissed, throwing his head back. "Fuck, Y/N, don't play with me tonight."

You grinned, quickly taking in him into your mouth. He was hard to fit, being so hard and also so large. Being a God, he was always ranging around 10 inches to a whole foot length. You took as much of him as you could into your mouth, while you used your hands to jerk him off to the best of your ability.

His balls were almost just as hard, as you squeezed them and massaged them.

Thor finally lost control, his hands coming down into your hair, snapping his hips forward. His tip hit the back of your throat harshly. Tears came to your eyes as he continued to fuck your mouth roughly.

"Fuck Princesse. You're so fucking good." He hissed, hands tightening in your hair, almost pulling it. You braced yourself against his thighs. Part of you wanted to pull back for air and another part of you wanted to keep going.

You clenched your fingernails into his large thighs as he pressed you down as far as you possibly could go. You sucked in air through your nose.

"Look at me Princess." Thor demanded.

You looked upwards through your eyelashes, choking around his cock. Tears were streaming down your face. Thor's eyes were flickering borderline blue, lightning occasionally flashing.

"Eyes on me Princess." Thor said, pulling backwards so that you could relax a little bit, before he fucked your mouth a little more. He started to slow down, his prick twitching inside of your hot mouth. You licked a stripe up his dick, swirling your tongue around, sucked at his tip, and he exploded inside of your mouth.

"FUCK!" Thor bellowed, hands tightening in your hair. You could hear the rain start to fall outside. Thunder crashed and rumbled. Lightning flashed.

Finally, Thor pulled back slowly, helping you to your feet gently. "You alright my love?"

You smirked and he pulled you into a kiss. He pulled back to lift you up. You wrapped your arms around his waist and he walked over to the large, very oriental like bed made of cherry wood and iron. It was a strange combination that worked well, along with swan feather pillows and thick blankets he said were made of Bunyip's fur.

Thor threw you on the bed, immediately crawling up onto the bed.

His hand makes his way directly to your pussy. "Oh Princess, you're positively dripping for me. How long have you wanted this?"

"Since-" You inhale sharply as one of his thick fingers enters your warmth, "S-since a week after I g-got back from the h-hospital." You stutter every time he adds a finger.

Once he has three in there, he starts to plunge them in and out, rubbing occasional, quick circles over your pulsing bud.

"Is that so?" Thor growls in your ear. "Would you like me to take it slow and easy with you tonight?"

"No." You mewl as he gives a particularly rough thrust that clashes with his sweet words.

"No?" He smirks and questions, "Well then, perhaps you would like me to be rough."

"No." You shake your head, body trembling.

"No? Well then Princess, what do you want? Your wish is, after all, my command." His blue eyes spark again and the electricity travels down his fingers, white sparks circling his arm until they get to his hand. He deliberately places his thumb down on your button, making the sparks shoot through your body.

"THOR!" You squeal as the vibrations shoot through your body, especially powering through your clit. It feels like the top notch vibrator in the world was placed there on the highest setting for only five seconds. It felt amazing. A few seconds more and you would've cummed instantaneously.

"C'mon Princess. Tell me what you want."

"I want you to fucking ruin me." You purr seductively, reaching up to wrap your arms around his neck, looking him dead in his now icy blue eyes with your E/C ones.

A grin spreads on his face and he clashes his mouth with yours so that you don't see the next spark of electricity. You feel it though and you cum instantaneously, your moan swallowed by his hot mouth and tongue. The thunder outside almost shakes the house.

You fall back onto the bed panting when his arms release you. He twists his knuckles side to side as he pulls them from your warmth, getting off the bed to pull out a box from underneath it.

He pulls out a length of silvery rope. He kicks the black and silver trunk back under the bed, moving to stand somewhere behind you.

"Arms." He instructs. You snap your arms behind your back, hands gripping opposing elbows. You feel his run the length of the rope around your arms, tying them tightly behind your back. It feels good to relax, let someone else take control after such a hectic day.

Thor grins as he pushes you back on the bed, rolling you onto your side. He lifts one leg over his shoulder before diving into your sweet cunt. He runs his tongue all through your folds, nipping at the soft skin to make you mewl and writhe under him.

His large hands hold you down firmly as he eats you out, enjoying the adorable noises and the sweet taste that your body provides him. Your hands long to grab him by the hair and pull him closer, but they only scratch your own skin instead.

The sheets crumple underneath you, lightning strikes outside, lighting the dark purple sky with white fire. The stars seem to sparkle all the more brighter and the rain starts to pound against the windows.

His mouth feels so good. So hot and warm, so delectable. His hands run farther down your body, closer to your button, and your entire body spasms under the next shock he sends to you. You moan and writhe, desperate for release, desperate for relief, but unsure whether that relief will come from the release or the stop.

"Thor please." You beg, eyes rolling back into your head. Your body tenses up as another shock shoots through you. The pleasure tingles from your toes to your breasts. Another hand reaches up, sparks flying to tease your nipples, which- if they hadn't been sticking straight out before- were standing at attention.

"Fuck, Thor. Please. I wanna cum. Please make me cum. Let me cum. Wanna cum. Please please please." You beg, close to sobbing. Thor looks up at you, his light stubble from an unshaven face scraping lightly against the inside of your thigh.

"Well what a pretty plea." He reaches out, pinching your nub between two fingers which makes you arch your back, before both twisting and shocking it. The strange overstimulation, pain, and yet pleasure to your clit makes you orgasm like you've never orgasmed before. Thor holds your hips down tightly as you buck against him, fighting.

He drinks up every drop like there's no tomorrow. You can actually hear as he slurps and sucks, before he nibbles the inside of your thighs. He's going to leave marks, huge purple bruises for everyone to see tomorrow.

Of course, everyone already knew you were at it. The thunder storms were only like this when you and Thor were together.

You collapsed against the bed as Thor leaned back, licking his fingers and mouth with that lovely, plump pink tongue of his. He stared at you the entire time and you did truly attempt to keep eye contact. But you were so out of it at the moment, so dazed, that your attention kept returning to the ceiling.

You became aware of Thor's fingers spreading your pussy lips before he smirked, "I don't quite think you're spread out enough Princess." He held out his hand and his hammer came flying from the closet. "If you can pronounce his name correctly, we won't have to use him."

"Fuck." You whimpered. "That thing is mew mew to me."

Thor grinned wickedly, turning the hammer in hand. It was old, that was for sure. The metal end was made of three metals: Vibranium, proto-adamantium, and uru. The combination made it clean and magical. Only able to be lifted by the worthy. It was indestructible. the handle was made of simple wood, bound with a strong leather. A hand sling there for the purpose of holding as he flew- which he detached for his new purpose for his hammer.

He turned the hammer so that the metal was in his hand. "Oh my sweet Princesse." He teased your entrance with the flat, circular end of the hammer. And then he pushed it in.

"Shit." You tossed your head back to fall onto the pillows as your tight walls squeezed around the handle. Thor smirked above you before he placed a startling soft kiss on your forehead. The rain died down a little outside as Thor pulled the handle out.

"Yes, they might be done a-" Tony's voice sounded sleepily a few rooms down before Thor shoved the handle upwards, a boom of thunder drowning out anything Tony might've added.

Despite the handle behind made of wood, it didn't not feel like it. It felt rather soft and plush, though firm. It molded well to your walls, pushing against your cervix in the utmost realm of pleasure.

Thor pulled you forwards, the hammer falling to the bed underneath you. Thor smirked as he sat in front of you, watching you. Your knees were on either side of the metal head, your arms still tied tightly behind your back.

"Ride." Thor smirked.

There was a bit of comfort knowing that it would not move underneath you. You rode the handle of his hammer like he wanted you to before the lightning started to pile up in his eyes again. It came down slower and calmer than before though, as he pressed three fingers to your clit.

It was electrifying as you continued attempting to ride his hammer. Now you were most definitely on the highest setting of the best vibrator in the galaxy. Your eyes rolled back into your head and you collapsed down completely on the handle of his hammer. The metal combining with the lightning simply added to the affect, jolts sending your entire body into delicious spasms.

Your orgasms were just as electrifying, your juices leaking out of your, dripping down the hammer, smearing across the cool, clean metal of the hammer.

"You look so fucking precious riding the symbol of the mighty Thor." He proclaimed. You orgasmed four more times on the handle alone, with a mixture of vibrations, words, fingers, and tongue.

Finally, Thor pulled you off, situating himself against the headboard of the bed. You straddled his lap, your pussy sore and sensitive. "Would you like me to split this particularly delectable cunt open my Princess? Do you still wish for me to ruin you?"

"Yes Thor, God yes. Please, I'm begging of you." You moaned, your arms wrapped so tightly about his neck you were surprised he wasn't turning red from a lack of oxygen.

Thor speared you onto his prick, thrusting up into you without waiting for you to get used to his large size. HIs prick twitched and pulsed inside of you, rutting against you with no problems. He held out long enough for you to orgasm three more times before he finally unloaded into you.

The two of you curled up together on the bed. The hammer flew to his hand again, a last sound of thunder outside. The rain started to die down as Thor groaned, getting himself up out of bed, putting away the rope, hanging his hammer back up on the coat rack.

He did not bother with a bath, using a simple disposable washcloth before grabbing the covers, pulling them over the two of you.

"Are you alright my love?" He finally checked as he wrapped his arms tightly around you. The scratch of his stubble was against the temple of your head and it felt rather pleasant at the moment.

"Yes, how are you honey bunny?" You hummed, snuggling into his warm body. You felt rather content now.

"I'm hoping for a baby." Thor chuckled. "I want a mini me, though I love Lucy, Marcel, and Vincent all the same. I just want more children in general. I've always wanted a big family. You do not mind?"

"No." You replied honestly. "Not at all."

"I love you Princesse."

"I love you too hot shot." 

[lefthandarm-man]

COUNTDOWN TO STEVE'S 106TH BIRTHDAY

posting my favorite steve things to celebrate!

day 3: getting mad and gr 😳 and grabbing people 😳

[kiiwiighost]

I spend waay too much time on this, but it's finally done! woohoo

Based on that scene I really liked in the comic "the darkest night" when Donald goes shopping for christmas gift

Uno got his little electronic duck to keep him company :)

[physical-manifestation-of-spite]

Took me three hours to find a fanfic where the main character has any other emotion outside of bone-crushing fear for the other characters to sympathize over

[weheartitbucky]

Your honour, I love him.

[soliloquent-stark]

besides the well-known fact that tony stark's arc reactor literally powered his heart and symbolised his second chance at life, it's been not just alluded to but clearly stated by marvel from the very first iron man film that it represents his heart:

this point is made very clear again when it's used to portray his death:

of course they did this; they're such obvious metaphors that are easy to rely on for beautiful visual storytelling. they undoubtedly were aware of the potential for these scenes and carefully considered them since the beginning.

but you don't really get to use each of these moments more than once if you want them to matter, so they had to choose which one of tony's stories needed to be told through carefully picked parallels.

and who did they use them on?

yup, that's right. steve rogers. steve, who literally ends their painful fight by breaking his heart.

steve, whom tony literally hands his heart and says "here, take this" while he's devastated, disappointed, and at one of the lowest moments of his entire life.

so, platonic, romantic, alterous — the intricacies of his feelings don't even matter. they're only for tony to know.

but what we as an audience know, what we were explicitly told by marvel, is that the feelings tony had for steve were so strong that they were the equivalent of getting his heart actually shattered into pieces, and being reduced to offering your desperate, mourning heart on a platter as a way of saying "take it all, there's nothing left of me that you don't own now".

these were not accidents. we were meant to understand how profound his feelings were. so many things spiraled out of their falling out — the entire universe's faith was at stake as a result. tony was not indifferent to him. his problem was that he felt too much.

tony's achille's heel was always steve rogers, and that will forever be the backbone of the marvel universe.

[hoziercriespower]

Audacy Check In: Hozier

❝ Hozier hibernation: pending. ❞

[reallyunluckyrunaway]

[dianagj-art]

BETRAYAL!

In my head this is how the two managged to land on 3rd place lmao (One is surprised but not dissapointed)

There's so many branches to this poll now that I didn't know where to add this on so this gets its own post, pls make yourself a favor and check all the reblogs of that poll, there's so much good art and very funny tags from everyone

Bonus with the bestie:

LM leo @daedelweiss

RR leo @red-rover-au

[mrsdarkandyandere7]

Perfect Family

Pairing: Dark Peter Parker x (female) Reader

▶ This is a yandere/dark work and it may contain triggering content so please READ THE WARNINGS before. Do not read if minor.

More at Masterlist

SUMMARY: Peter knows you’re about to break up with him. So what’s the next logical step? Get you pregnant, obviously. 

WARNINGS: Babytrapping; Toxic relationship; Birth control Tampering. 

AN: Please, reblog and give me feedback.

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Peter knows exactly what you’re planning, after all he knows everything about you. You’re his other half, his soulmate. 

That’s how he knows you’re planning to break up with him. When he found out through the messages you had been sending your best friend he couldn’t believe his eyes.

How could you ever want that? You love him, he’s sure of that. 

You’re always telling him you love him, before you leave for your college or when you’re about to go to bed. Even if it’s with a blank face, rushing the words out of your mouth before you walk away, without a sincere smile. 

He makes sure to keep an update on the messages, his heart practically skipping a beat when you reveal your plan to break-up after your first-year anniversary, just a few weeks away.  

Peter forces himself to remain calm and to act as if he knows nothing, keeping up with the caring boyfriend’s character. He can’t raise suspicion now.

If his plan works out, you won’t be going anywhere.

“I’m pregnant.” you declare with a shaky voice. Peter stops, the plate falling off his hold and crashing into the ground. 

“Peter, I’m so sorry. I-I don’t know how this happened, I swear I took the birth control pills every day, I never missed them!” you exclaim, twisting your hands in anxiety.

Peter looks at you, his face completely expressionless and you fear the worst. You drop your head, panic starting to grow stronger. Peter is going to hate you for ruining everything.

You’re about to ruin both of your futures, but his especially. He wants to go to MIT, not become a dad so soon. 

“I’m truly so sorry and I-” Peter runs to you, elevating you into the air and swirling around as he lets out loud chuckles. 

“I can’t believe I’m gonna be a dad. Fuck, that’s the best news ever.” he exclaims, carefully dropping you back onto your feet. You clean the tears with the back of your hand, a small hopeful feeling growing inside you as you look at him. He looks radiant, much happier than what you had predicted. 

“R-Really? You’re not mad at me?” you hesitantly ask. Peter fondly smiles at you, cupping your cheek. 

“I could never be mad at you for this. It takes two to make a baby. Besides, it was always part of our future plans, right?” he says, dropping the last sentence with a lightly sketchy tone as if he’s waiting for you to agree but you ignore it, it’s probably your imagination acting up.

You can’t be a single-mother, you already know you won’t be able to deal with it and your child deserves to have both its father and mother together in their life, it’s the least you can do.

You can’t abandon Peter anymore. 

You nod as Peter drops on the ground, pressing his head against your belly. Your hand instinctively goes to his head, caressing his brown hair and his hand comes to cover your own. 

“This is perfect.” Peter whispers, pressing kisses towards your belly, where your baby is developing. “You, me and our baby. A perfect family.” 

[mischievous-thunder]

Wade, during a mission: It's too late. We're too far gone.

Logan: It was too late three hours ago.

Logan: We were too far gone two hours ago.

Wade, bubbling with excitement: Let's see how long it takes for us to regenerate this time around!

[braveclementine]

Full Circle

Warnings: None

Copyright: I do not own any Marvel characters or locations. However, I do own my OCs, which consist of Penny Fury, Elizabeth Nelson, Elijah Chan, Katya Venice, Violetta Moscow, Lan Le, Josh, Trang Tien, Ahni Jallow, Mai Ito, and Ghaida Kashual as well as other OCs that will come up throughout the story.

Only a few hours later, Elizabeth, Stephen, Elijah, Ghaida, Lan, and Wanda had gone to Asgard. Elizabeth, Stephen, and Elijah were splitting off into a pair to go and find Hogun and Sif. Ghaida, Lan, and Wanda were going to find Volstagg. Heimdall had apparently sent Fandral to Earth, so Steve and Trang were heading out to go find him since he was lost and delirious and would only trust those two. 

But now, they had all returned home. Loki, Thor, Fandral, and Heimdall had been completely healed. Everyone was together. The five children in Elizabeth's stomach were also alright and they had all been spending the nights together in the common room. To Penny, it felt like life had returned to what it would be. 

There were a fair number of fights, mostly between Natasha and Elizabeth about the kids being taken out to the park. Eventually, Elizabeth would concede just to give Natasha piece of mind, but Penny was afraid that the fights were going to push the ice girl back to Ohio. . . and that the others would go with her. 

Now, they were all eating dinner in the common room. Elizabeth had said it would be a fun day, so Papa Johns pizza had been called in. Stuffed crust with pepperoni, banana peppers, and black olives for the weird people *coughElizabethcough*, normal Pepperoni pizza for a large majority of the team, meat deluxe for the super soldiers, and normal cheese pizza for Wanda, Bruce, and Pietro. 

Penny watched as Elizabeth finished her pizza slice, before feeding Rue a small piece of pizza. Rue gobbled it up and then looked up at her, begging for more. Elizabeth fed her another piece and then cut into the spicy chicken wings that were there, dipping them into blue cheese. 

Bucky looked at her, "Was that my chicken wing?" 

"Not anymore." Elizabeth responded, smirking at him. "And there's ninety-eight chicken wings left." 

"But that was the one I wanted to eat." Bucky protested. 

"I mean, I can throw it up into your mouth if you want to be a baby bird." Elizabeth said. 

"EW!" Trang whined. "Elizabeth please, I'm trying to eat here." 

"I'm just saying." Elizabeth shrugged. 

"I lost my appetite." Trang gagged again, putting her pizza slice down, getting up and sitting in Tony's lap, burying her face in his chest while he laughed. "Stop laughing or I swear I'm going to shave your beard in your sleep." 

Tony shut up, swallowing a large amount of soda. Loki smirked, throwing another potato chip into his mouth. 

"Anyways." Elizabeth said, loud enough to gather everyone's attention while she pulled some of the chicken off the bone, dipping it in more blue cheese. "I just wanted everyone to know that all of us Ohioans have talked over the idea of bonding all of us and we're all on board except for Josh and Riri who want to go and live on their own now." 

"Can I ask why?" Wanda asked softly. 

"I love you guys and I always will." Josh said with a shrug. "But Riri and I have both agreed that we want to have a relationship just between the two of us. It was fun being with you guys when I didn't have a soulmate, but with Riri being a little younger, I don't think it's fair anymore. So we just want to live our own life now. That's all." 

"I hope you guys have a good life. You'll still visit, right?" Wanda asked. 

"Of course." Josh rolled his eyes. "Can't get rid of me, even if you try. Elizabeth knows that." 

Elizabeth rolled her eyes. "And I've been trying to for years." 

"I feel like there's a but." Rhodey said. 

"There is." Elizabeth said. "I. . . we have also agreed that we're not living in the tower." 

Now there was silence in the room. No one was eating anymore, everyone just looking at her. Trang slid out of Tony's lap at that seconds, looking a little guilty. 

"Why?" Tony asked. 

"It's nothing against you, Tony, or the tower. I love the tower, it's pretty much the only place I've ever called home." Elizabeth sighed. "But I can't raise my kids here. I can't raise my kids in an almost one hundred story tall building, where they constantly have to take elevators or stairs to try and locate their fathers who can be on floor 1 to 95. I want them to live in a two, maybe three story house where they go down one flight of stairs and there's the dad or mother they need. A nice, large backyard for them to play in. Somewhere a little quieter, somewhere they have neighborhood kids to play with, a neighborhood for them to explore." 

She paused, letting everyone take in her words and then continued, "I'm not saying my house cause it's definitely to small, and I'm not even saying we have to live in Ohio. I'm just saying, I can't raise kids here and I don't think we should raise kids here. It's not healthy, Tony. If we want our kids to develop normally, they're going to need some interaction, they're going to need a different lifestyle." 

Penny felt that last couple sentences were digs at Natasha, and Nat clearly felt the same way as she bristled. "The kids are safe here! They're protected. They don't need to live in a house." 

"They're not going to have interactions with-" 

"We're the only interaction they need!" Natasha argued. 

"It's not protection Natasha when you're preventing them from even going outside!" Elizabeth said, getting heated. "When's the last time Anastasia was outside? Christmas at the mall? That was four months ago! Almost five!" 

"Then we just build a playground here." Natasha argued. "We have the roof." 

Elizabeth threw her hands up in the air. "The roof? That's safer then taking them to a park on ground level? Nat, you're smarter than this!" 

"This is a fantasy that you dreamt up when it was just you and Bucky! A fantasy that you'd live in a house with a white picket fence and two kids and being friendly with all the neighbors." 

"What's wrong with that?" Bucky interjected, sounding hurt. 

"Because it's not reality, James." Natasha replied. "Nobody would've known who you two were. But we're the Avengers now. You're the Ohioans. Our neighbors will all know who we are. We will have paparazzi outside of our house all day long. The playgrounds we frequent will become breeding grounds for HYDRA and other organizations that want to hurt us. So no matter what, our kids will be 'sheltered' as you put it, because our house will have to have gates and walls around it anyways. We won't frequent playgrounds because they're to high risk, anyways. So why not just stay here?" 

Surprisingly, it was Sam that spoke up. "Nat, we went to this park called Sharon Woods every single day we were there. Rue, Mateo, and Kisa made friends, they played with other children. The parents we talked to didn't give a damn about us being heroes. Sure, a few autographs, a few photos, but that was it. They just talked about normal things: the weather, schools they were looking into for their children, their older children. It was normal, it was something that I had forgotten could exist." 

More silence met his words. 

Violetta suddenly got up, going and sitting next to Natasha. "What about a trial period? I mean, I love the idea Nat. I feel safe with Valentine there too. Maybe if you just try it?" 

"Okay." Natasha whispered, looking up at Violetta. "I'll try it." 

"I do have. . ." Rhodey started and then stopped and reworded whatever it was that he wanted to ask. "I love you guys. And I would love to marry all of you, be bonded to all of you but. . . I still haven't met my soulmate. And maybe I just don't have one. But I'd want to meet them or at least know if I have one, before I put myself in a permanent relationship with you guys." 

"Same." Violetta said, nodding. 

"We could look into it." Ghaida said hesitantly. "I would never intrude on that without your permission though." 

"I would like to know." Vi nodded. 

Elizabeth and Ghaida's eyes both changed colours. Ghaida's mouth dropped in shock, but Elizabeth started to smile. "You and Rhodey share your soulmate. He's the only one." 

"He?" Vi and Rhodey both asked. 

"There's no way." Ghaida mumbled, almost to herself. 

Elizabeth raised her hands and opened a portal so that a man dropped from the circle, landing on his stomach painfully in front of both Rhodey and Violetta. 

"Elizabeth!" Rhodey shouted, shocked as he hurriedly put his hands on the man, trying to help him. Violetta joined him. 

And then they both withdrew and the room was shocked into silence once more. Natasha immediately snatched up Anastasia, backing away from him while Bruce just stared at Violetta in a mixture of anger and worry. 

"Ow what the fuck!" A familiar voice complained as he rolled over himself, before freezing on the floor. "What the fuck." He mumbled again. 

"And that." Elizabeth smiled down at Blonsky. "Is what I believe we call, a full circle." 

🚺👊 Ⓣⓗｅ 𝑒𝔫𝐃 🫖🤛

[lefthandarm-man]

Steve Rogers & Natasha Romanoff The Avengers (2012)

matching each others freak

[enyasaints]

EEOC Sexual Assault Lawsuit

I was sexually assaulted at my job repeatedly. I need help getting an employment lawyer to take my case. If you can spare anything I would be eternally grateful. Thank you.

Direct Aid:

PP: enyasaints@gmail.com

[sciderman]

avengers (2013) #2

[mydairpercabeth]

SHE DIED IN HIS ARMS THINKING HE SHOT HER OH MY—