#Ivan The Awesome Masterlist

[golden-chiivalry]

hi, can i request 11 with platonic ivan&sua siblingship?? the idea occurred to me thanks to that one comic where mizi's sleeping in ivan's lap and sua hates it, so she intervenes and ivan hugs her to annoy her. oh, and you can do it whichever way you want. no pressure :3

oh my gods thats such an awesome idea anon!!! adding that to the masterlist immediately!! >:3

[disorganizedkitten]

A Study In Friendship Chapter 4

Miraculous Ladybug | 2019 | 1,208 | Ao3 | Prev | Masterlist | Next

Gems In The Sand

It happened slowly, but Sabrina was able to fall into a type of routine. Go to school, meet up with Marinette and Alya, and sometimes the boys, pay attention in class, ignore Chloe if she decided to try to bash Sabrina again - if this was what it was like for Marinette all those years, the girl had the patience of a saint - make small talk with Ivan, and Rose, and work on learning something not academic-related if she had extra time.

Which she did. A lot.

In the extra time she had since she wasn’t doing two sets of homework, Sabrina mostly used online tutorials to learn how to make jewelry. So far, she had a quarter of a notebook full of designs she wanted to try once she learned the techniques, the patterns she really liked, and a shoebox with seven assorted pairs of earrings, three charms she wasn’t sure what she’d turn into, and a bracelet and a half.

Or, at the moment, the box had one bracelet, since the other was on her lap.

Keeping herself busy while home alone had never been this much of a problem before. Granted, Sabrina hadn’t been home alone with this much free time in… years, probably.

That sounded sad, when she actually said it.

Sabrina threaded a seed bead through the string, then picked another two fire polished beads up, and threaded one onto the string, then another seed, and continued the pattern.

She also had a lot more time to think, which she tried to fight by having audiobook on constantly. She’d been through the first Harry Potter book just this week, and was almost done with the second. She also had the Finishing school series downloaded for next week, by recommendation of Rose.

A melody interrupted Dumbledore and Harry’s talk, and a notification appeared on the top of her screen. Sabrina set the bracelet-in-progress on her bed, and picked her phone up off her knee. She swiped downward, another text coming in as she opened the app.

Marinette; Hey Sabrina! Rose, Celeste, Marc, the other art reps and I just got out of M. Damocles’ office, and he’s going to look into getting a teacher to watch the art room! We’re throwing an impromptu party at my house, do you want to join us?

Sabrina smiled, laughing to herself. When they’d found out that there was an art room, but it was never used due to there never being a teacher for it, they had been able to band together people from almost every class in the school to appeal to the principle. Marinette and Rose had spearheaded it. She was so proud of them!

Sabrina; That’s awesome! I’ll double check with dad, but I should be able to come!

She switched chats after sending that to see what Rose said.

Rose; Bri! M. Damocles agreed to it! We’re all getting together at Mari’s place to celebrate! Can you come?!

Sabrina nodded, switching again to let her dad know she was going to go hang out at the Dupain-Chengs. She told Rose she would be over in a few minutes, and set her phone down. Sabrina carefully picked up her open bracelet and put it away, followed by putting her beads back in their sorting container and putting them both under her bed.

***

Sabrina was waiting at the crosslight again, her phone in her pocket and a smile on her face. She had crossed this road more times this week than in the last three years. She liked it.

Beside her, a little old man was tapping his cane against the floor as he walked forward. Sabrina mirrored the rhythm with her fingers, taking a moment to look at him in more detail. He was wearing a bright shirt with flowers, and dark sunglasses. Really dark sunglasses.

He wasn’t stopping at the curb.

“Monsieur!” Sabrina called, lurching forward to catch his arm as he got got too close to a car’s front end.

He turned his head confusedly, stumbling back onto the safe side of the sidewalk. “Oh dear me. Was the light red again?”

“Er, yes Monsieur,” Sabrina breathed, her empty hand finding its way to her chest. She didn’t even go into traffic and her heart was beating this fast. You’d think Akuma would teach her how to deal with disasters! “Are you okay?”

“Yes, don’t worry.” He patted her hand, the motion drawing Sabrina’s eye. That turtle bracelet was interesting.“I seem to do that weekly, I’m afraid. I get so caught up in my thoughts!”

“It’s understandable, Monsieur. Do try to be more careful though, please? Maybe adjust where you walk so that you tap the pole before you reach the road itself.”

“Now that’s an idea. I will try to remember to try it. Thank you, mademoiselle, for helping me.”

“I couldn’t just stand here,” Sabrina shrugged, her voice too high to be casual. “The light’s green now, would you like me to help you across?”

“I think I’ll be alright, thank you.”

Sabrina let go, nodding. “Of course. Have a good day, Monsieur!”

“You too, mademoiselle.” he nodded back, and started to cross the road. Sabrina followed, her eyes straying back to him over and over.

That bracelet was really pretty. It looked to all be one bead, or at least the larger charm was, but maybe if she used clay she could create something similar? It was definitely worth trying. Later though, Sabrina reminded herself as she reached the bakery door.

The patrons were all at their seats, chatting amongst themselves, so Sabrina waved to Sabine. “Hello Mme. Cheng!”

“Sabrina!” Sabine shot her a smile. “They’re all upstairs, there are aprons by the door.”

“Aprons?”

“They’re painting something. Better safe than sorry, right?”

Sabrina nodded. “Yep! Thank you Mme. Cheng!” She grabbed an apron as she reached the doorway, pulling it over her head and tying it as she climbed the stairs. She pulled the last loop as she reached the apartment door, and knocked.

There was noise echoing out, and although Sabrina couldn’t understand anything being said. they sounded like they were having fun. Hopefully her joining midway through wouldn’t be awkward. She hated that part of spending time with equals, especially in group settings. It had already happened a few times over the week.

Thankfully though, Marinette almost always swooped in before long and brought everyone back together.

 More incentive to always arrive on time.

“Sabrina!” Rose squealed, yanking her into a hug almost the moment the door opened.

A call of “you made it!” came from further inside.

“Come on! We’re making a welcome a poster!”

Sabrina giggled, letting the shorter girl drag her into the living room. Most of the faces she didn’t recognize, but Nathaniel and Alix were in a corner, Juleka was adding designs to one side of the poster, and Marinette was chatting with the class rep from another class. Rose skipped over to join Juleka, picking up a paintbrush and a bottle of glitter.

Rose glanced back up at Sabrina and patted the ground beside her. “Come on!”

Sabrina scurried over and sat down. “What are we drawing?”

“Abstract,” Juleka answered. “To fill in open space, you know?”

“Oooh.”

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Masterlist: Ivan The Awesome (NATM)

🔞 = Smut || 🔂 = Poly || * = Requested

---<- 🥀🥀🥀 ->---

*Headcanons: Ivan+Kahmunrah x Chaotic!Reader.

Observations & Screencaps of: NATM2.

Oneshot: Platonic!NATM2 Rogues x Platonic!Teddy Roosevelt- I Was Made in a Mannequin Factory in Poughkeepsie.

*Sexual Positions the NATM2 Rogues Enjoy + Visuals 🔞.

20 Reasons Why: You Should Love Ivan The Awesome.

[kahtookmylife]

Masterlist

Ahkmenrah:

Ahkmenrah x Hippie!Reader

Just dance party with the exhibits

Holding and protecting your drink at a party meme

Ahkmenrah x Fem!Rocket Scientist!Reader

Kahmunrah:

Dating Kahmunrah Would Include

Just dance party with the exhibits

Holding and protecting your drink at a party meme

Kahmunrah x Reader (anxiety edition)

Amelia Earhart:

Just dance party with the exhibits

Amelia x Artist! Fem! Reader

Holding and protecting your drink at a party meme

Napoleon Bonaparte:

Just dance party with the exhibits

Holding and protecting your drink at a party meme

Al Capone:

Just dance party with the exhibits

Dating Al Capone Would Include

Holding and protecting your drink at a party meme

Al Capone x Fem!Reader

Nicky Daley:

Just dance party with the exhibits

Holding and protecting your drink at a party meme

Ivan the Terrible/Awesome:

Just dance party with the exhibits

Holding and protecting your drink at a party meme

[togrowoldinv]

Mini Poser Calls for Backup

Natasha Romanoff x Female Reader

Yelena babysits for you and Nat. When there’s some drama with your oldest child, Yelena calls in backup.

Note: Mini poser is back! With a special guest! I hope y’all enjoy it! Other mini poser fics can be found on my Nat masterlist. Also, this is my 100th Natasha fic! 🥳

Natasha Romanoff Masterlist, Main Masterlist

You and Natasha are enjoying a long overdue date night. Your wife reaches across the table and takes your hand in hers.

“This is nice,” you say.

“It is. But I do have a small confession,” Natasha says. She leans forward and you mirror her in anticipation.

“You miss the kids, don’t you?” You ask her.

“So much, yeah,” she says.

You both share a laugh.

“I miss them too. But they’re good with Yelena, baby.”

“I hope they aren’t giving her any trouble,” Natasha says.

“Oh, I’m sure Belle is attached to her side and begging for mac and cheese. And the older two are probably complaining about mac and cheese,” you predict exactly what your kids are doing.

“You’re probably right,” Nat laughs out.

“Let’s try to enjoy tonight, yeah?”

“Yeah, let’s do it detka.”

Across town, Yelena is on the couch with your kids watching a movie.

“Alright, kiddos. Moms are out having fun, so what shall we do for dinner?” Yelena asks your three children.

“I want mac and cheese,” your youngest daughter says.

“We can’t always have mac and cheese,” Ali, your oldest, says.

“But I want mac and cheese,” Belle pouts. Her eyes begin to tear up, but Yelena steps in just in time. She picks the three year old up and walks towards the kitchen.

“Aw don’t cry, Belle. I’ll make you mac and cheese,” Yelena says. She’s met with a huge smile. “And I’ll order the rest of us pizza. How’s that sound kids that are too cool for mac and cheese?”

“Sounds great, Aunt Yelena,” your son Ivan says.

“Al?” Yelena gets the preteen’s attention. “Is pizza cool with you?”

“Yeah,” Ali mumbles, and then corrects herself when she realizes it was slightly rude. “Yes, that sounds good.”

“Awesome,” Yelena responds. She goes into the kitchen with Belle still on her hip.

After the pizza is delivered and the mac and cheese is ready, the four of them settle around the kitchen table.

“So, how is school going?” Yelena asks the oldest two kids.

“It’s good,” Ivan offers. He’s not a talker and that makes Yelena grin.

“Good is good. What about you Ali?”

“It’s fine,” she says.

“Fine? Fine isn’t so good. Is something-” Yelena begins, but Ali is up out of her seat and in her room before she can even finish the question.

“Do you know what’s going on?” Yelena asks Ivan.

“She’s been like this for weeks. She won’t tell anyone what’s happening.”

After dinner, she knocks on Ali’s door, but gets no more than a yes she’s okay. Yelena feels stumped. She didn’t exactly have a normal childhood, and she worries she can’t help Ali without relating to her.

Yelena decides to call someone who may have a better chance at relating to the young girl. She’s at the front door not even twenty minutes later.

“Hey Kate, thank you for coming,” Yelena says. Kate enters the house.

“You guys are in a crisis. I’m on my way,” Kate says. If Yelena understands the reference, she doesn’t comment on it.

“So you can help?” Yelena asks.

“Yeah, for sure. Where is she?” Kate asks.

“Her room. We really don’t know what we’re dealing with heer. Preteen drama it seems?”

“I can handle that,” Kate says with a smirk. She walks to Ali’s door and knocks on it.

“Hey, it’s Kate. You know the super cool archer friend of your Aunt Yelena? Can you open the door for me, Ali?”

She doesn’t hear a response, but she is met with the young girl opening the door a moment later.

“Aunt Yelena called you?”

“Yep. Is it cool if we chat?”

“I guess so,” Ali replies. Secretly, she’s kind of excited to be talking to Kate.

“Sweet. We’ll just be a little bit,” Kate tells Yelena as she shuts the door behind her.

About 30 minutes later, the girls emerge from the room and Ali has a smile on her face.

“How did you do that?” Yelena asks Kate as she pulls her into the kitchen.

“Magic,” Kate wittily says. Yelena sighs. “Nah, but really I just talked to her. I think it helped that I wasn’t her mom or aunt or anything. More of as a friend.”

"Thank you, truly,” Yelena says and she means it.

“Anytime,” Kate says. “You can repay me in some ice cream?”

“Ha, let’s see what Nat and y/n have in that department,” Yelena says.

Yelena makes bowls of ice cream for everyone and Kate socializes with the kids. They sit on the couch and Kate offers to take a photo of everyone to send to you and Nat.

You’re getting into Nat’s car when your phone dings.

“Oh my god, look at this,” you show the picture Natasha who left her phone at home.

“Is she? Is Belle really putting her hand on her forehead in an L shape?” Natasha asks.

“She totally is.”

“I love her,” Natasha replies. “But how did she learn that?”

“My bet is Kate Bishop,” you say.

“Or Yelena,” Natasha says.

“They probably tag teamed it,” you joke.

Natasha puts the car in drive and you head back home to your family. You can’t wait to see them again.

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[just-dreaming-marvel]

Out Of Time ~ 37

MASTERLIST

< previous chapter

Word Count: 815ish

Summary: Y/N calls Coulson. Rhodey decides he needs to try and talk some sense into his best friend.

Upon arriving home, Happy had to help Y/N to her room, after she had refused Tony’s help. Tony went down to the workshop while Pepper and Natalie got to work with fixing the whole Monaco incident. Once Y/N was alone, she had JARVIS sound proof the room and she called Coulson.

“Agent Rogers, how are—“ 

“First, I’m pissed that I wasn’t informed that Romanoff would be added to the mission. Second, I’m injured and really need a way out.”

“I saw the footage. Are you okay?”

“No. The doctor wants me off of my foot for at least a week. How am I supposed to do anything with a bum foot?”

“Use it to your advantage.���

“For what? Tony is dying! There’s nothing left for me to do! Unless there is and you’re just hiding the plan from me.”

“Y/N—“

“I’m so done with this! I’m done with SHIELD!” Tears formed in her eyes. “I just want to go home… I just want my brother… I can’t—I can’t do this, Phil,” she cried. “I can’t watch him die. Everyone else has died. I can’t watch the man I love die.”

Meanwhile, Rhodey came by to talk to Tony about the situation in Monaco. He found Tony in the workshop, sitting in one of his cars while JARVIS showed him information on the man who attacked him, Ivan Vanko.

“Tony, you gotta get upstairs and get on top of this situation right now,” Rhodey demanded. “Listen. I’ve been on the phone with the National Guard all day, trying to talk them out of rolling tanks up the PCH, knocking down your front door and taking these.” He pointed to the suits standing along the wall. “They’re gonna take your suits, Tony, okay? They’re sick of the games. You said nobody else would possess this technology for 20 years. Well, guess what? Somebody else had it yesterday. It’s not theoretical anymore.” Rhodey walked up to Tony, who was sweating and pale. Rhodey set a hand on his friends shoulder. “Are you listening to me? Are you okay?”

Tony looked at Rhodey, clearly not okay. He hit Rhodey’s arm before plastering a small smile on his face. “Let’s go,” Tony said, sliding over to the other side of the car to get out. He opened the door, grunting in pain as he went to stand up but fell.

“Hey, hey,” Rhodey quickly ran up and caught him. “You alright?”

“Yeah, I should get to my desk.” Rhodey began helping him to the desk. “You see that cigar box?”

“Yeah.”

“It’s palladium.” Tony fell into the chair, grunting in pain, and took out his arc reactor as Rhodey opened the box. 

Rhodey turned around to see the arc reactor letting off smoke. “Is that supposed to be smoking?”

“If you must know, it’s neutron damage. It’s from the reactor wall.” 

Rhodey carefully took the reactor from Tony and took the palladium out, inspecting it. “You had this in your body?” Ignoring him, Tony grabbed a new piece of palladium and the reactor and turned away from Rhodey. “And how about the high-tech crossword puzzle on your neck?”

“Road rash. Thank you.” Rhodey leaned back against the table and watched Tony put the reactor back in and start drinking a green liquid. Tony noticed that is friend was watching him. “What are you looking at?”

“I’m looking at you. You wanna do this whole long gunslinger act and it’s unnecessary. You don’t have to do this alone.”

“You know, I wish I could believe that. I really do. But you’ve gotta trust me. Contrary to popular belief, I know exactly what I’m doing.”

“Oh, really? Okay.”

“I’m telling you—“

“What about Monaco?”

“What about Ivan Vanko blowing himself up during an escape attempt? I crushed his tech with my hand. It’s gone. And that fight on the— on the track—“

“It was too close, Tony. You know that. Y/N is upstairs with stitches in her foot and a burn on it too. Happy and Pepper were on the track too, we’re lucky that nothing happened to them. There are people in your corner Tony. But that was too close.”

“It was kind of close.” Tony sighed, looking up at Rhodey. “Tell me what to do coach.”

“First, you need to go upstairs and make a statement. Let them know that Iron Man is back and that you’re ready to be a team player. Second, thank Natalie and Pepper for saving your ass with the press right now. And third, you need to actually apologize to Y/N.” Tony looked away from Rhodey. “I’ve seen the way you look at her… and Pepper. You can’t have both. And, if you kept going the way you’re going, you may not have either.”

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[miraculous786]

dumb/stupid, and fun idea! What if, during a trip to gotham mari/ladybug ends up using her magic for some reason and it turns Harley into a young version of herself. Before she is turned into a teen she sees the way the class treat Mari. Now that she is a kid she enrolls into DuPont and becomes Mari's bodyguard/big sis.

Note: I haven’t been in a writing mood recently but this definitely helped to get me back into it.

Masterlist

My Cousin

"You two are officially my Kittens."

Adrien purred, nudging into Selina's hand as she scratched his locks. Marinette giggled, embracing the woman and her boyfriend in an abrupt movement with a beam gracing her features.

"Thank you, Mom," she whispered, tilting her head up to meet her gaze. "For everything. I love you."

Cat Woman smiled, before leaning forward to place kisses on the cheeks of the teenagers in her presence. Adrien rumbled louder at the action, causing two sets of chuckles to start up on his sides.

"And I love the both of you too," she spoke sincerely. "But don't think that means I'll let you off for sneaking out this morning."

Marinette pouted. "Pleeeeeaaase? We went to see Alfred to ask him about stuff involving the miraculous."

"Is that true, Kitten?" Selina quizzed, glancing down to the boy in her hug. He looked up with enlarged pupils, that shimmered with innocence as he nodded in agreement.

She sighed. "Fine, but don't let me catch you out by yourselves again, okay?" At their voiced compliance, a grin stretched across her face. "So...what information did you get?"

~*~*~

Magic swirled around Marinette's fingertips - the colour of it a deep red as it began to travel to her elbows and arms. Green from the male beside her coiled with the power, starting from their intertwined hands and creating vines of energy that extended to their hearts.

Warmth flooded hers and Adrien's senses as they inhaled in unison. Ripples of creation and destruction levelled their skin, spreading until it wormed deep into their souls.

Silence thickened the atmosphere.

All of a sudden, there was a slam nearby. They snapped their eyes open, focus broken and instead on Harley Quinn, who had strolled in with shopping bags in her grip.

"Hey, Cuties! Whatcha doing?" she queried out of curiosity.

Two pairs of eyes flared white, as something shot out to the centre of the jester's chest.

~*~*~

"Girl, no way! This is your aunt?"

Marinette chuckled, rubbing the back of her neck in a gesture of nervousness while nodding. Alya sucked in a breath, before scanning over the teenager at her side.

She had strawberry blonde locks tied into two pigtails - that matched her friend's - except for the fact that their tips were dyed crimson and blue. Plastered on her face was a mischievous grin, displaying her emotion to any watching.

"Wow..." the reporter awed. "This is awesome, really, but how did it happen in the first place?"

Adrien lifted a finger, speaking up with, "Uhh...I think I may have an explanation for that. You see, we were trying to cast a de-aging spell so that we could have guardianship over the Miracle Box for longer, but it backfired. Harley was the one hit with our magic and was de-aged to how old we are now."

"Yikes..." Alya said, wincing. "Does Selina know?"

"Nope!" Harley piped up, sporting a bright smirk. "And I plan to keep it that way! Lord knows what she'd do if she found out about ya stupid class."

Marinette grimaced. Her bluebell eyes wandered over to where the students of Miss Bustier's class were. They were all huddled around who she guessed to be Lila - interest on their expressions as she babbled away.

A sigh escaped her lips, making Adrien wrap an arm around her body and pull her in for a tight hug. She beamed, nestling into it with a blush invading her cheeks.

Harley jumped up a few times at the sight, then gestured for Alya to snap a photo. The reporter did so, giggling as the couple soon snapped apart and glared at them.

"I can't believe you guys!" someone shouted out of nowhere, causing everyone in the vicinity to turn their attention to the person. It was Alix, with her arms folded and a scowl marring her features.

"...What?"

"Hanging out with Harley Quinn's daughter?" Ivan scoffed, shaking his head. "No wonder you're working with Hawk Moth, Marinette. You probably want an excuse to fit in with a loser like her."

Adrien grit his teeth, readying himself to defend her, when a firm pat on his back halted his attempt. He frowned, gazing down as the jester in his presence strolled forward with hands on her hips.

The sheer confidence she radiated made many in the class reconsider their arguments, but most chose to remain standing tall. Nino gained a deadpan look, sharing a roll of the eyes with his girlfriend when watching said thing happen.

"What did you just say, Skull Boy?" she questioned, tone edging at a growl as a glint of danger shone in her pupils. "'Cause I'll have you know that my neic- cousin here needs no excuse whatsoever to hang out with me. You, on the other hand, do I'm afraid - along with Sausage-Hair over there."

She pointed to Lila, who reared back and forced several tears to well up in her eyes. Mylene rushed to comfort her, along with Rose and Juleka.

"Wait, 'cousin'?" Kim quizzed, glancing back and forth between the two with furrowed brows as if the answer would come to him.

"Yeah. Marinette here, daughter of my aunt Cat Woman and my cousin, is worthy of hanging out with me, and so are her friends. That excludes you children, so feel free to scatter before I make ya."

Marinette opened her mouth to talk, yet was stopped by Adrien's gentle grip on her shoulder and the shaking of his head. She pursed her lips, staying still as her classmates clearly weren't perturbed by the blonde girl's words.

"She's not the daughter of Cat Woman!" Lila sobbed, while fat streams of water mixed with mascara gushed down her cheeks. "I'm her honorary niece! She even stole a diamond necklace as a birthday gift since she adores me so much!"

The baker blinked in surprise, not noticing the grin that lit up Harley's face as she lifted a hand up and clicked her fingers, commanding, "Bud, Lou!"

There were yelps from nearby, that were followed by two large cats suddenly jumping into the hotel lobby with their fangs bared. Lou lunged for an orange bag on a coffee table to the side, soon sinking her teeth in and tearing through cheap fabric.

The other ran over to Adrien, who didn't so much as flinch as he began to pet Bud's fur. She drooled, leaning closer as Marinette also reached out to do the same as her boyfriend.

Harley laughed, opening her arms wide to allow Lou to charge in for a huge embrace. She licked her face, leaving trails of saliva that the clown didn't even bother to wipe off.

Lila shrieked, stumbling onto the floor as the students around her crouched behind pieces of furniture in an attempt to hide. Alya simply held her phone up, recording the scene with a small smile.

Behind a pane of glass on a higher level, a female in black attire chuckled. The goggles she usually wore were settled atop her head.

At her shoulder, a cat kwami sat, cackling at the pure chaos that emanated from within the building.

~*~*~

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[oldguardhc]

HC Masterlist 2

If you're here, congrats! You made it through the first 100 hcs. If I just posted this and it's on your dash, congrats! You're following a disaster. Same drill as before. Will update every five hc. Please message me if any links are broken, thanks!

Master Masterlist

Decennial Awards pt2

Planes

Animaniacs AU

Family style meals

Queer Eye AU by​ @flamingbluepanda

The Microwave Incident

Nicky blows bubbles

Boys and their swords@flamingbluepanda

Nile makes Nicky hot chocolate

Nicky sacrifices Booker to the Glade God (not really)

Quynh learns Occitan and English through dreams. Goes both ways

Why Nicky likes watching Joe sleep

Affection Attack

Nicky might be messing with Nile

Nicky lying on top of Joe

Drake and Josh AU

Affection attack

Matching hats

Periods

Cinnamon challenge

Sharing socks

Joe's sweet tooth

Nicky loves Joe

Rings

New Years

More Pedro

Proposal

Nile meets Ivan

Clean Laundry

Bored Nicky

Chocolate stuffed marshmallows

Girls peel

Nose nuzzles with @flamingbluepanda

Calligraphy

Joe dies for several months

Joe will hug anything when asleep

Nicky's first AA <3

Joe's necklace

First time Nile says bet

1812 Overture

Sick/Injured by @flamingbluepanda

Spin-off of 135

Nicky can't remember where they parked but Joe can with @shadowen

Emojis

Offensive driver Nicky

Naked and Afraid AU

Matching shoes

Nicky is a floor person

Joe's cold feet

Public AA

Passenger seat road rager

Ways Joe and Nicky say I love you

Quynh and Nicky karate chop things

Thoughts on skin

Guard hates Ronald Reagan

Soul Goose

Based off the best vine

Joe's awful with hand guns by @winterequinoxx

Farts

Gold Marks

Phases by @guggi04

Nicky and Quynh and arcades with awesome art by @hesnotmy

Nicky doesn't go to Wendy's anymore

Valentine's Day Gift

Flaws

Extra lip balm

Light pranks on Booker by Joe

Don't trust Nicky about food

Nile can't sleep

Acupunture Mat

How to be sneaky

Sibling relationships

135 sequel by @flamingbluepanda

Andy's unique talent

Handshakes

Booker can't do cool explosions

Songs they've written

Scarecrows

Cutting boards who?

The worst poem in existence

Shrimp and cinnamon toast crunch

Andy and Iceland

Joe and Nicky see the Northern Lights

The team vs Razor Scooter

Spicy eye drops

Pedro goes to a spa by @flamingbluepanda

Nile and You Good

Nicky forgot how long humans live

Different partners

Nicky as Phil Dunphy

University lecturers

Space date

Spin-off of 135

Baby joe

Crows

Andy wraps her axe's handle

Nile and Noriko

Booker's first forgery by @flamingbluepanda

Slumber parties

Poop

Misc

Poly

The Chair (NSFW)

Jockstrap

Cuddling on a chair

[whatcouldgowrong-ohthat]

OC Masterlist

Most of my Girls (Cause I had to go and create another)

(Fanart thanks to @avengersaddiction​)

A Day at Coney Island

Summary: It’s not every day that these guys can catch a break, but go big or go home, right? Word Count: 3128 words

Girl Power Fan Art

@avengersaddiction​ made fanart of all my superpowered babies at the big Thanos battle XD It’s awesome

The Girls As Albums

A Nonnie asked me this and, well, I dug it. :)

How Soft Are Your OCs?

Andie Barnes

Geneva Irene Lebeau

Marie Rochelle Lebeau

Sarah Rogers

Typhanie Wilson

Ronalda

Emilia Sanchez

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If They Had a Kid:

Oliver Stephen Barnes (Geneva and Bucky)   Samuel James Ivan Rogers (Natasha and Steve)   Elena Lokisdaughter (Wanda and Loki)   Maggie Renae Howlett (Peggy and Logan)   Lilian Sarah Rogers (Hyacinth ((@avengersaddiction oc)) and Steve)  Jamie Pietro Rogers (Wanda and Steve)  Katiya Yelena Rogers (Natasha and Steve)  Mila Stark (Natasha and Tony)  Rebecca Lorna Barnes (Wanda and Bucky)   Carson Lang (Natasha and Scott)    David and Lewis Lang (Hope and Scott)    Elizabeth Rebecca Barnes (fem!Steve and Bucky)    Henrietta Asny Thorsdaughter (Jane and Thor)    Jensen Theodore Barton (Natasha and Clint)    Nathan Wesley Barton, Evan Dugan Barnes, Harper Natasha Barnes (Different versions for the pairing Clint x Bucky)    Frigga Lokisdaughter (Valkyrie and Loki)   Lena Mary Parker (MJ and Peter)   Cori Palmer-Strange (Christine and Stephen)    N’Dazhne (Storm and T’Challa)    Jillian Stark (Marie and Tony)   Renae Darlene Wilson (Domino and Sam)   Melina B. Banner (Natasha and Bruce)   Sasha and Terrance Wilson (Bucky an Sam adopted)   Jorund Lokisson (Natasha and Loki)   Riley Parker (Felicia and Peter)   Benjamin Rogers (Carol and Steve)     Michael Maximoff (Wanda and Vision)   Emma Danvers Thorsdaughter (Carol and Thor)   Tyrkir Thorsson (Natasha and Thor)   Oscar Danvers (Carol and Loki)   Sebastian Strange (Wanda and Stephen)   Regina Wilson (Natasha and Sam)   N'Daré Howlett (Ororo and Logan)   Timothy and Carol Rogers (Peggy and Steve)    Irene Maria Danvers (Rogue and Carol)   Astri Danvers (Valkyrie and Carol)   Georgina Strange (fem!Loki and Stephen)   Unnem Monroe (Ororo and Okoye) Eerca Quill (Gamora and Quill)  Amanda Wilson (Sharon and Sam)   Vivian Lewis (Darcy and Loki)   T’Chané Ben Parker (Shuri and Peter) Danneel Starr (Ava and Warren) William Howlett (Ava and Logan) Raelynn Starr (Valkyrie and Ava)

[kyasarinkishinuma]

Welcome to America's ask blog!

Dude, the Hetalia fandom is totally dead! Time to make hell rise, baby!

Here are a couple rules for when you guys send me totally awesome asks!

No depression, suicide, gore, rape or incest! Author-chan isn't into that kinda stuff!

NSFW asks are fine, but if they get out of hand, I might get uncomfortable and not know what to answer...

No hate! Not even for Ivan!

No spamming! This is a side blog, so I won't be able to respond to all of your asks if you overwhelm me!

No politics! This is a place that's just for fun!

All right, hit me with all you got, baby!

Author's note: Here is my JoJo masterlist for those who need it.

[pan-persian-warrior]

Naudar the Fierce (502 BCE-480 BCE)

September 23, 506 BCE, Persepolis-December 11, 480 BCE, Thermopylae

22

Pansexual

He/him

Persian warrior

Tends to stay away from others

Lovers: Chosroes the Slayer (503 BCE-480 BCE), Abandokht (501 BCE-468 BCE)

Abandokht and Naudar were together from 486-483 BCE. They split because Abandokht had been seeing another man and confessed that she loved the other guy more than she loved Naudar.

Naudar and Chosroes were together from 482-480 BCE.

Naudar was the youngest of five children.

Exhibit: the Battle of Thermopylae, Persian side

His siblings are: Amytis, Pakoros, Parmys, Vanushe.

Half siblings: Kal & Lysandra.

Lysandra is Naudar's only sibling who's also in the museum.

Lover: Kahmunrah

Close Friends: Dorian Argyros

Friends: Evelyn, Omiros Cirillo, Octavius.

Acquaintances: Nick Daley, Ahkmenrah, Akim Sidorenko, Atticus, Ivan the Awesome, Al Capone, Larry Daley.

Sometimes finds annoying: Tilly, Jedediah.

Enemies: Napoleon Bonaparte & Ephialtes

Fought against the Spartans in the Battle of Thermopylae; he was cornered by a Spartan by the name of Lykos Angelos, who cut out Naudar's right eye, which led to infection and ultimately death.

Naudar's exhibit is still depicted with both eyes, but has a scar painted on the right eye

Naudar masterlist:

Not Interested

[avengerscompound]

Legacy - Chapter 9

Legacy: A Hawkeye Fanfic

Series Masterlist PREVIOUS //

Buy me a ☕ Character Pairing:  Clint Barton x  F!Reader

Word Count:  2185

Rating:  E

Square filled:   @clintbartonbingo - Free Space

Warnings:  Pregnancy, domestic abuse, post-endgame, angst, developing-relationship, hurt/comfort, smut, Laura and Clint have broken up.  Comic Clint/MCU Clint mix.

Synopsis: Nothing is the same after the events of Endgame.  When Clint has trouble returning to a life where his family hasn’t changed but he has lost everything, he moves back to the city and tries to move on as a single parent. When Nate finds you bruised and pregnant in the stairwell of his building, he decides that there might be another way that he can make Nat’s sacrifice worth something.

Chapter 9

You had fallen asleep not long after you’d been moved to your maternity room.  It was a nice room.  Clint putting you on his health insurance meant you got the best.  No point risking your life all the time if there weren’t some perks.  It had a queen-sized bed.  A proper bed too.  Not just one of those uncomfortable hospital ones with the wheels.  There was a comfortable chair specially designed for breastfeeding.  A couch for visitors.  A big screen tv.  There was a private bathroom that even had a spa, though Clint didn’t quite understand who would want to actually stew in a pool of still water after they’d given birth.

After they’d brought you back to the room you’d fretted about the baby for a while and then passed out exhausted.  He’d napped with you, curled around you protectively.  It had been a long day and he was exhausted after everything.

He didn’t sleep deeply and woke just a few hours later.  He wasn’t sure what exactly was keeping him awake.  Perhaps he was just worried about you and wanted to be awake to take care of you if he needed it.  Maybe it was that the baby wasn’t in the room with you both.  When Laura had given birth Nate he’d just been left with them.  Now he had a new baby and they just weren't here.

He got up and went to the hall.  It was busier out there with nursing staff moving around, babies crying, people taking little walks, flowers and teddy bears being delivered, and visitors coming to take a look at the new member of their family.  Clint made a few phone calls.  He called Laura first to check she made it to the kids okay and to let her know the baby was here. He spoke to the kids and told them about their new sister.  Then he called Kate to let her know too.  Finally, he rang Pepper.  You technically weren’t supposed to start your maternity leave for another week and while Pepper was way, way up the chain for who would actually be affected by you not showing up, he thought she might like to hear about the new baby Avenger.  He then texted some of the others to let them know too.  As soon as he did his phone began to buzz with congratulations.

It was touching that they cared really.  That even though the new baby wasn’t technically his, they were all on board with the idea that this baby was his.  That after all the death in the world they’d had to mourn, now they had a new life to celebrate.

After he’d made the calls he went for a short walk.  First to check on the baby.  She was so tiny and fragile looking as she slept in her incubator.  With what he knew about the Universe he hoped he was strong enough to protector her.  Or at least strong enough to know that sometimes you couldn’t and she’d have to live her own life too.  He ran his hand down her back and felt the small rise and fall of her chest as she breathed.

“You get big and strong, little one.  We want to take you home as soon as we can.”  He whispered.

After visiting with her he went for a walk to the cafeteria, grabbing himself a coffee and a danish.  He wanted to bring you back something too but was worried you might not be allowed to drink coffee yet and he also didn’t want to wake you.  So he grabbed a bottle of Snapple and a danish for you too before heading back upstairs.

There was a large edible arrangement sitting at the door with a big pink plush duck sitting on top.  He looked at the card and saw it was from Pepper.  He was glad that he’d organized those few playdates with Pepper.  It was good seeing Morgan and Nate playing together and he wanted to keep that bond with Pepper now that Tony was gone.  It was too easy to put those things off until the people in your life you considered your family were just a bunch of strangers you tell people are your friends.  They’d all been through too much and lost too much to let that happen.  He and Pepper had lost more than anyone.

He scooped it up and carried it inside the room, finding you sitting up in bed looking at your phone.  “There you are.  I was about to text you.”  You said.

“Sorry,”  Clint said sheepishly.  “Didn’t mean to worry you.  Just thought I’d check on the baby.”

“Who’s that from?”  You asked indicating to the bouquet made from chocolates.

“Pepper sent it.  Cool, huh?”  He said putting it on the ledge behind the bed.  “Got you a drink and a danish too.”  He added plopping both in your lap and kissing you on the top of your head.

“It’s awesome.”  You said.  “How’s bubs?”

“She seems fine.  Tiny but some of the babies in there are hooked up to a bunch of things, she’s not.  So I take that as a good sign.”  He said.

You smiled and took a swig from the bottle before dragging over a pile of paperwork.  “Nurse dropped this off while you were gone. It’s the birth certificate stuff.  You sure you want to go on this.  I can keep the name blank.”

“Will you stop that?”  Clint said.  “I don’t want her to think my involvement in her life comes with conditions.  Okay?  I’m her dad.”

You curled into his side and grabbed a pen, writing in Clinton Francis Barton under father.  You let out a breath when you did and turned your head up to look at him.  He leaned in and kissed you deeply, his thumb caressing your neck as his lips moved with yours.

You pulled back and tapped your pen on the form.  “So just the name then.”

“You didn’t have any names you’d talked about before?”  He asked.

“I never talked to Richard about them.  When I was a kid I guess I had some favorites.”  You said.  “I just… is it weird that I want to pay tribute to your friends?  Natasha particularly.  It feels like she’s the reason why we’re together.”

Clint let out a soft breath, tears pricking his eyes.  “Nat was always setting me up with people.”  He said.  “Still doing it, huh?”

You smiled and nuzzled into him.  “Feels that way.”  You said.  “The problem is having a Nat and a Nate would be a little confusing.”

“Her middle name was Alianova,”  Clint said.  “Maybe we could do something with that?”

You pulled out your phone and started typing into it.  “Huh.  This says that means her dad’s name was Alian.”

Clint furrowed his brow.  “That’s weird.  Red Skull said it was Ivan.”  He shook his head like he was trying to clear it.  He hated thinking about that moment.  Where he’d gone from being excited about flying an actual spaceship with his best friend, on his way to get his kids back to having to watch her die.  It didn’t matter what her father’s name was anyway.  She never knew who it was.

“Ali could be nice.”  You said.

“That’s normally short for something though.  What would it be short for?”  He said.

“It doesn’t have to be.  There’s a kid in New Zealand named ‘Number 16 Bus Shelter’.  I don’t think there’s anything stopping us from just calling her just Ali.”  You said.

Clint choked.  “That can’t be true.”

“It is!  So… what do you think?”   You said.

“About the name ‘Number 16 Bus Shelter’?  It’s a bit long.”  Clint teased.

You laughed and elbowed him.  “No.”

“If we’re just gonna give her a shortened name, why not Tasha?”  Clint said.

You looked back up at him and smiled.  “Tasha is good.  Works better with Antonia as a middle name too.”

Clint pulled you tight and kissed you again, holding you close.  He pulled back and looked down at you.  “I love you so fucking much, you know?”

“I love you too.”  You said, resting your head on his shoulder.  “So that’s what it is?  Tasha Antonia Barton?”

“Barton too?”  He said.

You pulled back from him pulling the papers closer.  “Shit.  Sorry.  I went too far, didn’t I?  It can be my name.”

Clint put his hand on yours.  It was scary really, but for some reason, he wasn’t second-guessing this at all.  “No.  I’d love for her to be a Barton.”

You kissed his cheek and filled in the name.  “Alright, you just gotta sign it and then we send it off.  Then that’s it.  She’ll have her name and you’re officially her dad.”

“Good,”  Clint said.  “We should do that right away then.”

There was a knock at the door and Laura peeked her head in.  “You up for visitors?”

“Sure.”  You said and she pushed the door open more letting in Cooper, Lila and Nate.

“We just finished naming her,”  Clint said as Nate climbed up into his lap.

“What did you choose?”  Lila asked as she put the large bouquet of sunflowers next to the edible one from Pepper.

“Tasha Antonia Barton,”  Clint said.  He noticed a look from Laura but he wasn’t quite sure what it was.  Surprise maybe.  She didn’t say anything though and he didn’t want to chase it.

“Where is she, daddy?”  Nate asked.

“She is very little and needs a bit of extra care so the doctors have her in a special room.  Do you want to go see her?”   Clint asked.

“Yes please, dad,”  Lila said.

Clint got up, lifting Nate onto his hip and pulling Lila into a headlock and kissing the top of her head.  “Alright, come on.  Are you coming to, hun?”

You got up out of the bed and pulled a robe on.  “Yes.  I might see if I can feed her.”

Your little group made your way down to the NICU.  When you got there the kids were looked over by a nurse, made to wash their hands and you were all led in.  “Here’s your little sister, Tasha,”  Clint said when they got to the incubator.

“What’s the fings for, daddy?”  Nate asked pointing at the wires that were attached to her.

“Just keeping track of her heart because she’s so small,”  Clint said.

“She’s really beautiful.  Congratulations.”  Laura said giving you a rub on the back.

“Thank you, Laura.”  You replied.

“Can we touch her?”  Lila asked.

“Yes, but gently just on her back,”  Clint said.

Each of the kids took turns putting a hand on her back and then Clint, Laura, and the kids were led out while you stayed behind and they put her against your chest to attempt breastfeeding.

Clint and Laura stood watching from the viewing window as you had Tasha tucked in under your shirt.  Laura sent the kids down to the vending machine in an attempt to stop them from getting bored.

“Did I tell you how proud I am of you?”  Laura said putting his arm around Clint’s waist.

Clint put his arm around her shoulder and she tucked herself into his side.  Something she had done a million times before.  “Yeah?”  He said.

“Yeah.  You've really stepped up.  You've always been such a good dad.  This is gonna be no different.”  She said.  “Nat would be proud of you too.”

“I hope so.”  He said, keeping his eyes trained on you.

“When Damien was killed, I didn't think I'd ever fall in love again.  Especially not with another SHIELD agent.  Then Nat pushed you at me, and you were such a huge dork but so good.  Not perfect but good.  You never pushed me faster than I could go.  You were always worried about us getting hurt.  Not just me, but the kids too.  I fell in love with you, and the kids did too in their own way.  When they asked if you'd adopt them you didn't even hesitate when you said yes.”  Laura said, wiping her eyes.

Clint felt his heart stutter a little and guilt start to creep in, guilt for everything that went wrong that meant he was not the man that could hold that together anymore.  His arm tightened around her shoulders.  She patted his stomach reassuringly and looked up at him.  “No one predicted the blip.  It's not your fault we couldn't last it.  I'm really happy you've found love again though.  You deserve it.  It gives me hope too, that I might get it again too.  Things can be found after what happened.”

Clint turned and looked at her, frowning slightly.  “Of course you can.  You're amazing, Laur.  You'll get someone who deserves you.  Someone who will actually be around.”

“I hope so.”  She said and leaned up and kissed him. “Congratulations, Clint.  She's beautiful.  You are going to be really happy”

Clint looked back in at you, and for the first time in a long time, he didn't doubt that at all.

// NEXT

[slashingdisneypasta]

Miscellaneous

Links below to all Misc Villain Masterlists ^^ Fully Updated as of 18/03/2023.

*Those that are not in red do not have a masterlist yet due to lack of content.

Al Capone (Also Accessible through the Night At The Museum Villains Masterlist)

Alex Drake

Beetlejuice

Black Hat

Captain Hook (2002's Peter Pan ver.)

Catherine de Medicci (Reign)

Cecil / CJ Fredericks ( Will also Accessible through the Night At The Museum Villains Masterlist)

Charlotte DiLaurentis

Chris McLean (Also Accessible through the Total Drama Villains Masterlist)

Classic Heavy

Damien Dalgaard

Dark! Alaric Saltzman

Detective Darren Wilden

Deucalion

Diana Payne

Don Falcone (The Batman ver.)

Dr Peter Andover

Eric (Divergent + Insurgent)

Erik Destler (1989's Phantom of the Opera ver.)

Eris (Sinbad; Legend of the Seven Seas)

Georgina Sparks

Heather (Also Accessible through the Total Drama Villains Masterlist)

Ian Essko

Ivan The Awesome (Also Accessible through the Night At The Museum Villains Masterlist)

Jack Bass

Jim Bickerman

Jo (Also Accessible through the Total Drama Villains Masterlist)

Kahmunrah (Also Accessible through the Night At The Museum Villains Masterlist)

Katherine Pierce

Kurt Kelly

Lucius Malfoy

Mal (Also Accessible through the Total Drama Villains Masterlist)

Merle Dixon

Mona Vanderwaal

Mr Barron

Napoleon Boneparte (Also Accessible through the Night At The Museum Villains Masterlist)

Narcissa Malfoy

Night At The Museum Villains

Peter Hale

Peter Hayes

Professor Gilderoy Lockheart

Professor Severus Snape

Ram Sweeney

Rothbart

Rustyrose

Scott (Also Accessible through the Total Drama Villains Masterlist)

Spike / William Pratt

SQUIP

Total Drama Villains

Ultear Milkovitch

Zancrow (Fairy Tail)

[togrowoldinv]

You Are My Gift

Natasha Romanoff x Female Reader

Natasha and the kids make you a Valentine’s Day breakfast.

Note: This is a fluffy little Nat Valentine’s story. I thought I’d go ahead and post it because why not😊 Hope you enjoy!

Natasha Romanoff Masterlist, Main Masterlist

“Alright you two, we have to make this super secret surprise breakfast happen for Mommy. Do you think we can do it?” Natasha asks her two children standing expectantly in front of her.

“Yeah! For Mommy!” Ali agrees.

Natasha gets to work on making pancakes and the kids decorate them with fruit, whip cream, and chocolate chips.

They make a tray of enough pancakes for everyone and they quietly walk towards your bedroom.

Nat stops short of the door to give more instructions. “I want you both to wake Mommy up, but be gentle. You know she isn’t a morning person.”

With that she opens the door and both kids jump on the bed. You awake from your slumber at the feel of them bouncing on the bed excitedly. You sit up against the headboard and smile at the scene.

“Hi!” Ivan says and he plants himself on your lap.

“Hey buddy,” you kiss his head. “What’s all this?”

“It’s Valentine’s Day!” Ali says in the most adorable way.

“Is it now?”

“Yeah, we made you breakfast!” Ali shouts a little too loud for 7am. Natasha just smiles.

“We have lots of energy this morning,” she says, moving to sit next to you in bed. “But we did in fact make you breakfast.”

“Wow!” You fake being energetic, but you’ll do anything to make the kids smile. “This is so good! Did you two decorate these?”

“We did! Ivan did that one,” she points to one. “And Mama and me the rest.”

“Awesome job, sweet girl,” you tell her and she preens at your compliment.

“Can we go play now?”

“Sure malyshka, but when you want breakfast just come back in here, okay?” Natasha says and Ali nods before holding her brother’s hand and speeding off.

Nat scoots closer to you and hands you a small box.

“It’s not much,” she says nervously and you shake your head affectionately as you open it.

Your hand goes over your heart in awe of how beautiful the ring is. It’s a gold banded ring with Ali and Ivan’s birthstones in it, along with your’s and Nat’s.

“Natasha, this is everything,” you tell her, slipping it onto your finger.

“You like it?”

“I love it, baby,” you say. And to ensure she knows it’s the truth you kiss her with as much love as you can possibly give her.

“Your turn,” you say pulling away and she lightly grabs your cheek to kiss you again.

“You are already my gift,” she says seriously and then bursts out laughing. You laugh too. “I’m sorry. That was so cheesy. Wanda said Vision told her that and I wanted to try it out.”

“Oh, I can so hear them being all lovey dovey with that phrase. But here is your other gift,” you say with a wink. You hand her a decently large box and she sends you a strange look.

She opens the box to see a new utility belt for her suit. She turns it over to see the inside and there’s the initials of the kids and you and her.

“I know you don’t go on that many missions anymore, but this way when you do you’ll have us with you. And I didn’t do whole names because I know sometimes the belt has to be left and I didn’t want anyone to get ahold of their names,” you ramble on and Natasha still looks down at the belt, brushing her fingers over the engraved letters.

“Am I over explaining? I am. Sorry I- just. Are you okay, my love?” You ask her, reaching out to hold her hand.

When she turns to look at you, there are tears in her eyes.

“This,” she says, trying to get words out through her emotions. “This is the most thoughtful gift. I love you.”

“I love you too, Natasha,” you say and she kisses your cheek before wrapping you in a warm hug.

“We better get to eating this breakfast,” you say after a few minutes of hugging. She laughs and shifts to kiss you again.

“Happy Valentine’s Day, detka.”

“Happy Valentine’s Day, Natasha.”

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Let me know if you want to be added to my Natasha tag list 😁

Requests for Natasha are open!

[slashingdisneypasta]

Masterlist: Night at the Museum Villains

---&lt;- 🥀🥀🥀 ->---

Al Capone Masterlist

Cecil / CJ Fredericks Masterlist

Ivan the Awesome Masterlist

Kahmunrah Masterlist

Napoleon Boneparte Masterlist

[just-dreaming-marvel]

ONE HUNDRED TWENTY SEVEN - VORMIR (2)

LEGACY: A Tony Stark Daughter Story

WHOLE STORY MASTERLIST

ENDING TWO MASTERLIST

< previous

Word Count: 2,010ish

Summary: A sacrifice is made. A soul for a soul.

After both men had kissed me goodnight and left to finish up somethings, I went to the computer at my desk. I took a deep breath and deja vu fell over me from almost seven years ago, when I made a video before I turned myself into HYDRA. The computer’s dim light glowed on my face as I set up the camera and pressed start. I filmed my heartfelt goodbye, making sure they each knew how much I loved each of them and why I was doing this. Once that was done, I brought the extra quantum suit into my bedroom and made sure that it had PYM Particles to go with it. Then I found an extra necklace chain and attached my engagement ring, promise ring, and bracelet to it. 

In the morning, after everyone had suited up and I had done it secretly, they all gathered on the platform with me at the control panel. They all stood in their teams in a circle. And, right on cue, Captain America began one of his encouraging speeches.

“Five years ago, we lost. All of us,” Cap stated as he looked around. “We lost friends. We lost family. We lost a part of ourselves. Today, we have a chance to take it all back…” 

“You know your teams, you know your missions. Get the stones, get them back. One round trip each. No mistakes. No do-overs. Most of us are going somewhere we know, that doesn’t mean we should know what to expect. Be careful. Look out for each other. This is the fight of our lives. And we’re going to win.” Tony and Steve looked at each other, Tony raising an eyebrow slightly at him with a smirk plastered on his lips. 

“Whatever it takes. Good luck.”

Rocket looked at Scott. “He’s pretty good at that.”

“Right?” Scott agreed. 

“Alright, you heard the man,” Tony said. “Stroke those keys, kiddo.”

“Tractors engaged,” I informed them as I did as he commanded. We made eye contact and he motioned me to jump into his head. “I love you, Daddy. Stay safe.”

“Always. Love you too, B.”

Clint was looking at the miniature sized ship that Rocket had agreed we could use.

“You promise to bring that back in one piece, right?’ Rocket asked. 

“Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,” replied Clint. “Okay. I’ll do my best.”

“As promises go, that was pretty lame,” Rocket muttered.

Natasha looked to Steve, smiling. “See you in a minute.” He gave her a faint smirk before turning to look at me. I quickly entered his thoughts. 

“I love you,” Steve stated. “I’ll see you in a minute.”

I smiled, trying not to show the sadness in it. “I love you too. Don’t ever forget that.” 

He looked at me, clearly confused and a bit worried. But before he could say anything, all of their helmets slid on. I pressed the button that opened the quantum realm portal as they checked their GPS coordinates. 

Once they all had disappeared into the quantum realm, I rushed in behind them. The 2014 team had landed fine, I watched behind a rock as they got the ship ready to split up. Rhodey and Nebula were going after the Power Stone and Nat and Clint were going after the Soul Stone. I instantly got into their heads and confused their senses so that they wouldn’t be able to notice me.

“Alright. Bring it down low,” Rhodey instructed as he guided Nebula, who was on the Benatar, on landing the escape pod. “Right on that line. That’s it. Down, down.”

“Hey, can we hurry it up?” Clint asked. I could feel his nervousness.

“Guys, chop-chop,” Natasha started as well. “Come on. We’re on a clock.” As she talked, Nebula landed the Benatar and walked off.

“All that, is really helpful,” Rhodey stated before hugging Natasha. “Take care, okay?” 

“Yeah,” Nat replied.

“Take that stone and come back. No messing around.” 

Clint walked up to Rhodey. “Hey. You got this.” He extended a hand for a hand shake.

Rhodey took his hand. “Let’s get it done.”

“Yes, sir.” 

Nat and Clint began walking into the Benatar. “See you back,” Nat said.

“You guys watch each other’s six,” Rhodey warned.

Clint and Nat turned around a gave small smiles to the other two. “Yeah,” Clint responded. 

They began walking back into the ship and I began to make my way over to it, trying the best I could to hide just in case my mind control wasn’t working. I reached the ship and entered it just as the ramp was closing. They both took their seats at the front and I stayed tucked away in the back. Once I knew that there was no chance we’d been running into Rhodey and Nebula again, I let go of my hold on them and focused more on the two master assassins at the front of the ship. The ship took off, picking up speed tremendously. It was basically running on autopilot. Nebula must have entered the coordinates for them. Nat and Clint smiled slightly as the looked at each other.

“We’re a long way from Budapest,” Clint joked. Natasha just laughed. 

It didn’t take long for us to arrive to Vormir. As we flew up, we stood in awe at the mix of sand dunes and ponds that created the planet.

“Wow…” Clint awed. “Under different circumstances, this would be totally awesome.” 

I silently agreed with Clint. When the ramp lowered, I was quickly the first person off and hid behind it. The other two weren’t very far behind me. The three of us took in our surroundings. There was a giant mountain a ways off, in the mist of the dunes. We walked across the sand dunes and then climbed up the mountain after shrinking the ship back to pocket size. Natasha spoke up once we were close to the top.

“I bet the raccoon didn’t have to climb a mountain.”

“Technically, he’s not a raccoon, you know,” Clint replied.

“Whatever. He eats garbage.” 

“Welcome,” a blacked cloaked, red-faced figure greeted as he floated towards us. The three of us quickly drew our weapons. 

I quickly began using my powers on him, just in case. “Natasha, daughter of Ivan. Clint, son of Edith.”

“Who are you?” Nat asked, a tinge of fear and confusion ran through her.

“Consider me a guide. To you, and to all who seek the Soul Stone.”

“Oh good. You tell us where it is, then we’ll be on our way.”

“If only it were that easy.” If only. The Stonekeeper led us to the edge of the cliff. “What you seek lies in front of you… as does what you fear.” 

“The stone is down there.”

“For one of you. For the other… In order to take the stone, you must lose that which you love. An everlasting exchange. A soul, for a soul.”

There it was. The truth about obtaining the stone. The two shared worried glances before Clint began to pace around as Natasha seated herself down on a rock. I leaned against the side of some rocks, watching until it was time to make my appearance and also trying to find a way to not have to sacrifice anyone. The Stonekeeper watched on.

“How’s it going?” Clint sarcastically asked the Stonekeeper. “Gosh… Maybe he’s making this shit up.”

“No. I don’t think so.”

“Why, ‘cause he knows your Daddy’s name?” Clint took a few steps towards Nat.

“I didn’t.” I peaked in her head, she was right. She didn’t know her parents names. My heart broke just a bit at the realization that Natasha didn’t know where she came from. “Thanos left here with the stone without his daughter. It’s not a coincidence.”

“Yeah.”

“Whatever it takes.” 

“Whatever it takes.” 

Natasha stood up and walked to Clint. “If we don’t get that stone, billions of people stay dead.”

“Then I guess we both know who it’s gotta be.”

“I guess we do.” 

Clint grabbed onto Nat’s hand and she reciprocated as they looked at each other. “I’m starting to think, we mean different people here, Natasha.” 

“For the last five years I’ve been trying to do one thing: get to right here. That’s all it’s been about. Bringing everybody back.”

“Oh, don’t you get all decent on me now.”

“What, you think I wanna do it? I’m trying to save your life, you idiot.”

“Yeah well, I don’t want you to. Because I… Natasha, you know what I’ve done. You know what I’ve become.” 

“I don’t judge people on their worst mistakes.”

“Maybe you should.” 

“You didn’t.” 

“You’re a pain in my ass, you know that?”

I knew it was now or never. I took myself out of their heads and stepped into their line of sight. “And you’re both a pain in mine,” I stated.

“Bailey?” They both gasped in surprise, their eyes as wide as they could have been.

“What are you doing here?” Nat asked, letting go of Clint’s hand and stepping towards me.

“I saw how Thanos got the stone,” I answered. “And I couldn’t let it be anyone but me.”

“No,” Clint quickly shook his head. “Not happening.”

“Clint, I’ve done stuff just as bad as you have… Even worse since I was doing it for HYDRA. I also didn’t tell you two what you guys were getting yourselves into before you arrived… I need to do this. For you two. For my family.”

“Did you even say goodbye to Tony? Or Pepper and Morgan?” Natasha wondered. “Or what about Steve?”

“I couldn’t do that to them… It’s better this way…” I walked over to them and grabbed onto a hand of each of theirs. “It has to be me… The world needs the Avengers… The world needs you two… Don’t make me force you into letting me…”

Clint took a deep breath as the three of us rested our heads against each others. “Okay. You win.” He stated. He smiled and knocked Nat and I to the ground. “Tell my family I love them.”

Nat quickly tackled Clint to the ground. “You tell them yourself,” she stated. 

She was busy electrocuting him as I ran towards the cliff. She wasn’t far behind though. We were both stopped by Clint shooting an explosive arrow, knocking us to the ground. Clint quickly ran towards the cliff, looking straight at the two of us as he did, and jumped.

I jumped after him and hooked him up to a grappling hook that had been attached to my belt. He grabbed my wrist before I could fall all the way.

“Damn you!” He exclaimed.

“Bailey!” Nat shouted as she looked over the cliff. 

“Let me go,” I whispered, as tears threatened to spill from my eyes.

“No. Please, no,” Clint begged.

“Bailey,” Nat pled. “We can figure out another way… Please…” A few tears escaped her eyes. She reached down to hand as well, trying to help. “You can’t do this to us… To Tony or Steve…”

“It’s okay… I love you guys and tell my family I love them. So, so much…” I gave them a small teary smile. “And I’m sorry… There was no other way… No one else needed to die… I couldn’t let that happen. We’ve all lost too much. Whatever it takes, right?”

“Please…” Clint pleaded. 

I looked them both in the eye one last time before I kicked off the wall and fell through Clint’s grip. 

The two screamed my name as I plummeted to the ground. I closed my eyes and let my mind play my favorite memories of my family. I knew that they would be devastated, but I knew what I was doing. And it was worth it. Worth saving my family. As soon as I hit the ground, I was gone.

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