#Muse: Aiden Stark

[cloudybrews]

OC List!

Aiden Stark= Mutant Younger brother of Tony Stark. Can change into Wolf at will. Fc: Tyler Hoechlin Find Here

Marv Banner Fc: Ryan Potter Son of Bruce Banner and Betty Ross. Didn’t know about Bruce till he was 16 and now wants to find out more about him. Also you know has ability to shape shift into any animal.. but is green. Find here:

Xander Fc: Jensen Ackles

Before Steve, Before Isaac before Bucky.. There was experiment to see if it really worked. Enter Xander.. The Experiment. The Serum it worked. But way to well. But Experiments are not important. At least he wasn't. So he faded into the background. Helping clean up messys. And now the Avengers existed.. Well this would shake things up.

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[apocketfullofmuses]

@halliwellauto | Felicity & Aiden

The blonde had been so glad when Aiden had agreed to watch Lilly for the morning; she hadn't liked lying to her about why she'd needed her to babysit, but trying to take a pregnancy test while running around after a toddler hadn't felt like a very good idea, and she didn't want to say anything until she was sure there was something to say. But now she was sure, and until she could find the perfect moment to tell Julio, Felicity had to tell someone.

Luckily for her, Lilly was napping - along with Paisley and Leo - when she got to Aiden's place. With a smile on her face that she couldn't have hidden if she'd tried, and with absolutely zero tact, she blurted out her announcement as soon as Aiden had set a cup of coffee down in front of her. "I'm pregnant!"

[apocketfullofmuses]

Seeing there was no one left to fight, Oliver had lowered his bow and made his way back out of the shop, intending to head back to Aiden and Felicity, when Sol's car screeched into the parking lot. Hurrying over to her, Oliver did his best to reassure her, laying a strong hand on her shoulder. "Hey, we'll find him, okay? We'll get him back, I promise - but you need to tell us everything you know about who took him." Glancing over towards Aiden, the sight of her trying to console their best friend almost broke his heart. "Come on, Felicity needs you - Julio told her to run before they took him."

Felicity really wanted to be strong, to be helpful, but all she could do was cling to Aiden and sob; the baby was kicking, each little push against her stomach making her think about how excited Julio had been to finally be able to feel it, how they'd been talking about what Lilly's reaction would be when she got back from her week with her Grandpa Tony. Everything had been so perfect and now it felt like the world had crashed down on top of her. When Oliver led Sol over to them, the blonde turned her tear stained face towards the woman she hoped would be her sister in law one day.

"They-they took him, Sol ... why w-would they take him?" Whether it was the stress, the pregnancy, or because she was crying to hard to breathe, Felicity had the sudden and distinct feeling that everything was spinning, before she stumbled and passed out.

Oliver - using instincts he'd developed while Aiden was pregnant - caught her before she could hit the ground and carefully scooped her up in his arms. "We need to get back to the bunker; she can rest there, and we can start trying to track where they took him - we should probably call her Dad too, he might be able to help." Tony Stark had resources they could only dream of, and Oliver had no doubt he'd want to help any way he could.

Aiden thought it was a little odd that she and Oliver were lured away from the shop. Normally those that were after either of them would stay in the area that they started the fight. What was even more odd to her anyway was that they were not using magic to fight her. they were using the same skills for both her and her husband. Though hearing Felicity's scream and her words, it made her blood run cold.

She tried to figure out why they'd go after him. People that were enemies of Oliver already knew of her abilities from the last time he was captured. she simply nodded at Oliver's words as she brought her friend into a hug. "Its okay. we'll get him back. Don't try to stress too much." she whispered, rubbing her back.

Sol's car squealed into the parking lot of the shop. She didn't even try to turn it off as she exited the car in a hurry. Seeing Oliver in that outfit almost made her forget why she was there to begin with. Though she didn't have time to think of anything else. All she was concerned about was her brother. "Oliver...please tell me that you've seen my brother. Por favor. Tell me that you've seen him." she pleaded with him, holding a crumpled up letter in her hand. Her worst nightmare was coming true. Her ex boyfriend had managed to find her. Why he chose now to do this? she was not sure. She was happy that her parents and other siblings were safe in San Francisco. But now she was worried for the safety of her younger brother. Tears were forming in her eyes as she took note of the way the shop looked.

"No, no, no." she whispered, choking back a sob.

[mcmmabear]

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✕ ⸻ BASICS ⸻ FULL NAME: Aaliyah Kali Amana ⸻ NICKNAMES: Kali (middle name), Liyah (pronounced like leah), ⸻ BIRTHDAY: April 7th 2008 ⸻ ZODIAC: Aries Sun/Mercury/Venus, Scorpio Moon, Cancer Mars, Scorpio Rising ⸻ AGE: 35 years old ⸻ BIRTHPLACE: Miami, Florida ⸻ REDWOOD RESIDENCE: A 3-bedroom, 2-bathroom home near the playground. Aaliyah in one room, the twins in one, & Aris in another. ⸻ EDUCATION: Wildlife Conservation & Animal & Poultry Sciences at Virginia Tech University ⸻ GENDER: cis female ⸻ PRONOUNS: she/her ⸻ SEXUAL & ROMANTIC ORIENTATION: bisexual & biromantic ⸻ SCARS / TATTOOS: scar on left upper arm, upper lip, sides/rib cage, shoulder, palm, & neck/collar bone area. (see pinterest.) ⸻ OCCUPATION: Vet, widow, mother of 3 ⸻ CHILDREN: Aris Angelos Amana (age: 15 years old) Kiyana Alheri Amana & Aurelia Kayla Amana (age: five months old) ⸻INSPO/SIMILARITIES: daryl dixon (the walking dead), maggie rhee (the walking dead), rosita espinosa (the walking dead), carol petlier (the walking dead), sansa stark (game of thrones), jennifer jareau (criminal minds), spencer reid (criminal minds), scarlet witch/wanda maximoff (marvel), olivia benson (law & order svu

✕ ⸻ BIO

tw // murder, abuse, child death, foster care,

It had always been Aaliyah & her twin brother Aiden. The two were inseparable & always understood one another. Call in twin intuition, but they knew when something was wrong with the other & almost exactly what the other could be thinking. They were each other's best friends. Always being there for each other because their parents fought a lot. Over money, affairs, things said at dinner, things said in public, what was done in public. Everything. Aaliyah & Aiden were a popular topic; their parents had different views on how to raise the twins. Their father was physical when it cames to punishments, which seemed to be over anything. It started when they were five. Shoves, twists of skin, slaps. Nothing that left too much of a mark for teachers & other caretakers to notice. Their mother took most of the beatings, but that didn't stop their father from taking his anger out on the children. 

One night, things turned for the worse. In a blind rage, their father murdered their mother. They were eight, hiding in their closet, hearing the whole thing. Their father, scared, took his children in the car & fled the state. The family was only able to hide for four months before they were spotted in a supermarket & stopped at their motel. Their father got 25 to life. After that, they were placed in foster care. The twins only had each other for so long before their relatives stepped in. Taken in by their aunt & uncle,  it seemed like life was going to be okay after that. 

It wasn't. They were ten when their aunt & uncle began arguing. The topic? Money & the twins. It was almost a repeat of life with their parents again. Their uncle was physical in punishments that seemed to be over nothing, but their aunt did nothing but watch. To try get away as the twins got older, they enrolled in activities. Aaliyah did cheerleading & track. But that didn't stop the abuse. Not until they were 18 & were able to go off to college. 

Aaliyah went to Virginia Tech University for Wildlife Conservation & Animal & Poultry Sciences. She loved it. Animals had been her calling. And in her mid 20s, she met her first husband & the father of her first child & son, Aris Angelos Amana. 

The night the virus reached Virginia & their family was Aaliyah's worst nightmare. Her husband was bitten & in attempt to get help, killed by a police officer. Aaliyah took her child & ran with fear as he chased after them but was eventually killed by zombies. She couldn't explain how she made it out of town alive with Aris but she did. She was lucky...grateful.

But they spent years far from civilization & anyone who wasn't going to eat them, turn them into monsters. They were lucky to find other groups, small ones mostly that got separated by groups or killed one way or another. Aaliyah & her son have many scars & memories to tell write an autobiography of everything they'd experienced. 

It'd been the last group she'd been with which resulted in her pregnancy of her twins, Kiyana Alheri Amana & Aurelia Kayla Amana. And it wasn't long, only five months, before she got separated from their father & only with her three children, that she ran into a Redwood survivor. She was lucky & grateful to be taken in. But Aaliyah has to adjust for the sake of her family, who seem to already feel safe in their new home. 

✕ ⸻ WANTED CONNECTIONS

babysitters for the children

people from past groups

people from her past!

people with pets

father of her twins (has to be new to group like she is)

twin brother

✕ ⸻ HEADCANONS

Aris automatically liked the group. Aaliyah & him argue from time to time now about if everything will be safe, knowing that they could lose the group any minute. 

Aaliyah sings to the twins to help them sleep. 

She struggles to sleep herself

She's named after the singer Aaliyah

She doesn't know if the father of her twins is alive

She lost touch with her twin, Aiden, when the outbreak happened. She doesn't know where he is & has nightmares of his possible death every few nights she gets sleep 

wears a heart locket with pictures of her family in it

[stcrmybrews]

Muse List

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Updated 9/5/2023

Marvel

Bucky Barnes Aiden Stark (oc) Clint Barton Jason Todd ( Dc/MCu) Kate Bishop Loki Marv Banner (Oc ) Stephen Strange Steven Grant Steve Rogers Thor Tony Stark Xander (oc ) Yelena

Supernatural

Sam Rowena Bobby Adam Jack

Our Flag Meant Death

Stede

Fandomless

Hades

Harry Potter

Harry James Potter

[howlofthestarks]

Aiden was a stark. And knowing what he was.. The Stark family couldn't let that get out. Aiden who had the ability of wolf was born a mutant. This didn't go well with his family. So he kept it secretly from his brother, friends and on. Than news came out... where someone was helping people. Nobody knew his name but he could change into wolf at will.

" Werewolf Hero" was what most people called him. At least nobody knew the truth. He wanted to help others keep them safe.

Which was why he was hiding in the shadows waiting to strike.

[cloudybrews]

Aiden nodded through he was worried. His mind was racing for moment taking deep breathe. " I will I promise" he said with as much sincerity as he could mister.

writingonthecloudz​:

“ I don’t want to make anyone mad.. being back is ’” he sighs worried look on his face. It’s last thing he wanted to do was make people mad. Should he talk to Lukas? “ I can talk to him.. mention that maybe we should wait to be couple when he’s older” he offers. He didn’t realize being back human would be a lot.

“Well, I just…I won’t say that but I do think you two need to be careful.” He supposed he was too hard on the kid in front of him. “Just be careful.”

[sleepyrp-writer]

Hey welcome to My Strange Writers account.. I have no idea what I’m doing!. I enjoy writing but new to Tumblr Rp.

I mostly did Twitter.. and other like Instagram and Facebook. My Pronouns are She/her and I’m 30 years old. Been rp for few years… way to many muses. This is ones I have on Tumblr with Twitter Muses below

Interest Tracker Open rp with Fandoms

NOTE: I'm splitting my time between here and Multimuse blog

@writingonthecloudz

i accidently deleted my blog so restarting which is.. ugh

Blogs Below i'm starting with

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Muses Sorted by Fandom

updated 4/22/2022

Marvel

@bannerofhulk- Bruce Banner

@belovaandhoney- Yelena Belova

@Winterwolfcyborg -Bucky Barnes

@bugboyspidy- Peter Parker

@scoobythisshitplease - Stephan Strange

@idiotofchaos - Steve Grant

@ironspideroos - Peter Parker

@wonderboyzombie - Tony Stark

@capsicleonthemoon - Steve Rogers

@alotofliveswidow - Natasha Romanoff

@hawkdiseaster - Clint Barton

@runningwiththestarks - Oc Aiden Stark

@hawkshothero - Kate Bishop

@sparklesthestormgod - Thor

@punymagicgod - Loki

@alotofliveswidow - Natasha Romanoff

@goblinwithin - Norman Osborn

@terriblywellbalanced - Vision

@moronofthestars - Peter Quill

@mightyfoster - Jane Foster

@apocalypticglamour - Wanda (Scarlet Witch)

@tvajetskies - Mobius M Mobius

@protectorofunderground - Taweret

Fandomless

@godthatwasonlyaman -Hades

@lonelywatergod - Poseidon

@waitaminuteedoc - Marty McFly

Dc:

@venganceofknight - Bruce Wayne Jason Todd Barnes - @underbrokenhood

@jeeperswhatwasthat - Hughie Campbell

Our Flag Means Death

@rumandlove - Steve Thatch

@silenceofrevenge - Jim

Supernatural

@braveheartofhell - Rowena Macleod

@unbrokenmoose - Sam Winchester

@electricnephilim - Jack Kline

@idjitshunted - Bobby Singer

@cagesorwingsinhell - Adam Milligan

Walking Dead

@hauntedarrows - Daryl Dixon

Umbrella Academy

Klaus- seanceandexhaustion

Vampire Diaries:

Jeremy Gilbert : deathlyhaunted

Pirates of Carriabean:

Jack Sparrow - sparrowwithrum

Criminal Minds

Spencer Reid : boygenuisreid

Harry Potter

Harry Potter -@theboywhokeptliving

Star Wars

Poe Dameron - rebelofresistance

Ncis LA

G - subject17g

Stranger Things

Teen Wolf

@hellbenthale - Peter Hale

@littleredmischief - Stiles Stilinski

The Mummy

@subtlemedjai - Richard O'Connell

[cloudybrews]

Starter for @manymusesbym Its been years maybe.. two sense Aiden last saw Lukas. Sense Tony was alive. Sense everything seem okay. The day after his brother died. He disappeared. Not that he wanted too, he felt his world crumble. And so he ran. Mostly viisting Pepper and his niece. He made few attempts to seem public. But this time. He was caught. A Case went wrong, and Aiden was trapped, huirt and unsure if he would make it. So when someone appeared, he was suprised. Even more suprised when he saw who it was. ' Lukas" he asked not believing his eyes.

[apocketfullofmuses]

@halliwellauto​ | Morgan & Aiden

Morgan had never been nervous a day in her life, and she wasn’t about to start now; she’d known Zach’s family since she was a baby, after all, at least before his Dads had stopped working the Avengers so much.  Something about today was different to the other times, though - having lunch with just Zach’s Mom.  With the little potted plant in one hand, Morgan knocked on the door with the other.

“I wanted to bring flowers but my Mom said a plant would last longer than flowers, and look nicer, so, uh - here you go.”  She held the little plant out to Aiden as soon as she’d opened the door.

[cloudybrews]

Aiden had great hearing, one he used often. Sometimes it was hard, which is why he loved out doors. Even when he was gone it calmed him.

However at this point in time he was just taking a fall. he heard something hit the ground. Frown appeared on his lips. Voice rang out as he heard more footsteps and rustling. He cleared his throat " Hello" he called out walking in direction of whoever called that out.

@writingonthecloudz (Aiden)

Evan had decided, moronically, that she would go on a hike. Sure, it was to keep herself awake, but she should have known better than to let herself try to be outdoorsy; she was covered in dirt from falling, lost, and it was approaching night time.

Amazing.

She took a deep breath, thinking about her options. Option one, she stays in one place and hope there were no animals were about, wait for someone to find her. Option two, she could yell like hell and try to get back to the trail. Both had their appeal, both had their downsides. She took another, deeper breath, trying to keep her anxiety at bay.

"Hello? I'm lost!" She started calling, pushing through bushes and ivy. Keeping her fate in her own hands helped her feel better.

[mccallofthewild]

[ Wall + Reverse ] - for Boyd.

[ wall ]   your muse shoving mine up against a wall.

@blutsteins

Boyd slammed Aiden into he wall, his eyes glowing a bright yellow as his muscles held firm against Aiden's struggles. "Who do you think I am? One of Scott's strays? I fought tougher assholes than you before I hit puberty." He scoffed, patting Aiden's cheek heavily with one big hand. He dropped Aiden from the wall, the flash of white teeth standing in stark contrast to ebony skin. He tapped Aiden right in he forehead. "If there's any brains in that thick skull, you'll shut up and stop fighting. What's it going to be?"

[avengerscompound]

She Sets the City on Fire - Father Knows Best

She Sets the City on Fire: A Bruce Banner Fanfic

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Buy me a ☕ Square:  @brucebannerbingo​ - U3 Free Space

Rating:  E

Warning:  Age Gap, asshole parents, anxiety, smut (MF, light ds, oral sex, throat fucking, rough sex, a small amount of spanking, vaginal sex, gags)

Word Count:  4380

Pairing:  Bruce Banner x OFC (Summer)

Summary:  Bruce is drawn to Summer.  She’s everything he wished he could be.  Carefree, exciting, and she knows exactly who she is.  There are so many reasons a relationship with her wouldn’t work.  So why can’t he stop thinking about her?

A/N: On the first chapter

6. Father Knows Best

Bruce and Summer walked up West 88th hand in hand.  They were driving out to Westchester so Bruce could meet Summer’s parents.  He was nervous.  Neither Summer nor Aiden talked about their parents much - at least not with Bruce - but after Tony had hinted it was someone famous, he had looked it up.

Summer’s father was media mogul Chester Martin.  The man who’s media empire included every single right-wing and anti-superhero outlet from New York’s Daily Bugle to the Globe-News.  It was his publications that helped the government cover up the Hulk and had Bruce listed as public enemy number one and pushed as some kind of global terrorist.  With that and what he had heard about him buying affection and ignoring Aidan’s existence for most of his life, Bruce was not foreseeing a warm reception.  Bruce was just thankful that he was actually younger than Chester.  He could only imagine how much worse it would be if they were from the same generation.  Even though the age-gap between Chester and Summer’s mother was over 30 years, Bruce didn’t think that hypocrisy would be enough of a reason to not use the age thing as a reason that Bruce wasn’t good enough for his daughter.

Summer had assured him that there wouldn’t be a problem.  That at worse he probably wouldn’t even notice that Bruce was there and that her mother liked everyone and she’d be welcoming to him.  Aidan had confirmed that Summer wasn’t lying about her mother, but that there was no way their father would like him.  He would pretend for Summer but in Chester’s eyes, no one was good enough for Summer, let alone some middle-aged, liberal, with an anger issue.  Aidan had left him one piece of advice, don’t let Chester get him on his own.

“Summer, are you sure what I’m wearing is fine?”  He asked for the eighth time that day.  He had not been able to decide if he should go formal or casual and ended up landing on a strange mix of both, with navy khakis, a dark purple button-up shirt that he left loose at the collar, a dark brown suit jacket, and because it was cooling off a long black coat.  Summer, on the other hand, looked like she stepped off the silver screen in a vintage skirt suit in pale pink wool with black trim.

“You look just like you.  And I love you.  So he’ll love you.”  Summer said, lifting his hand up into the air and spinning under it.  “Just relax, Brucie. I’ll protect you.”

They reached the garage where Summer kept her car.  A valet came out and she handed him a card.  It wasn’t long before he re-emerged driving a vintage MG Roadster in dark burgundy.

“Wow,” Bruce said, as Summer exchanged her keys for a tip.  He ran his hand over the hood of the car.  “Tony would love this.”

“I’m sure he could afford to buy one if he wanted.”  Summer joked.

“Do you think…” He paused and fidgeted with his hands.  Tony never let him drive one of his cars and he always wanted to.  Tony wasn’t Summer though.  Maybe she wouldn’t have that little hang-up about needing to be behind the wheel.  “Could I please drive?”

“Can you drive stick?”  She asked.

He nodded.  “I learned on the run.”

Summer threw him the keys and got into the passenger seat, digging in the glove compartment and pulling out a silk scarf that she wrapped around her hair while Bruce got into the driver's side and started the car.

“This is such a beautiful car,” Bruce said.  He wasn’t exactly what you’d call a ‘car person’.  Not the way Tony was.  He wasn’t into the engines or horsepower except for the basic way he was into that kind of science in general.  He could appreciate aesthetics though, and the rumble of an engine and the way he just felt like maybe the cool factor might rub off on him just a little.  Oh god… was he going through a midlife crisis after all?

“Thanks,” Summer said, hanging her arm over the door.  “My dad got it for my 21st.”

“He bought you a car that’s older than you.”  Bruce mused.

“It’s older than you too, Grandpa.  She’s a ‘63.”  Summer teased.

“You got a thing for the elderly?”  Bruce teased.

Summer laughed and leaned over, kissing his cheek.  “You know it.  I’m a grave robber.”

As they drove the 45 minutes to Westchester, Bruce kept stealing glances at Summer.  Something about the vintage suit, the scarf around her hair to protect it from the wind and the large round sunglasses she’d put on made her look like a 50s starlet.  She was in particularly high spirits today too, which was saying something for the ever carefree Summer.  She didn’t stop smiling the entire trip up.  Her hand was usually somewhere on Bruce, often sliding it’s way up his inner seam, sometimes on his hand, or playing with his hair.

Summer provided the directions and as they made their way into Westchester the houses just kept getting bigger and bigger and the space between each one became more vast until they became more like compounds than simply mansions. When they reached what was the biggest one yet he turned, entered the code at the gate and drove up the winding drive to the enormous mansion.

They got out of the car and Summer came around and took Bruce’s hand.  “He’s nice.  I protect you anyway, but he’ll love you.”

Bruce sighed.  He wasn’t so sure that they’d think much of each other, to be honest.  Chester Martin was a hateful bigot who had no concept of what it was like to struggle at all.  How Summer and Aidan had come out of that family even half the decent people they were was impressive, but Bruce was no stranger to good coming out of such bad.

As they made their way up the steps Chester and Abigail came out the front to meet them.  Summer let Bruce’s hand go and ran to them, hugging them both tightly.  Bruce continued his way up alone and when he finally reached them, Summer pulled back and introduced him.

Abigail greeted Bruce warmly, hugging him and kissing his cheek.  She was still quite young, in fact, the thought slipped into his head that Abigail was actually 2 years younger than Bruce was.  The thought freaked him out a little bit and he pushed it away and smothered it.  Abigale was slender and wore her long red hair in a bun.  She had the same clear blue eyes as Summer. In fact, Summer had taken after Abigail to the point it looked like she’d been cloned.  Which was good for her really, because as beautiful as her mother was, Chester Martin looked like a bloated, wrinkly toad.

He greeted Bruce with a firm handshake and a patronizing tone.  The followed him inside where Bruce met Summer’s sister Dakota.  Dakota looked a lot like Summer, though she had the dark hair and eyes of her father.  She barely even looked up from her phone when Summer walked in but when Summer said Bruce’s name her eyes snapped up.

“You’re Bruce Banner!”  She said, putting her phone away.

“That’s right.”  He said, feeling a little awkward.  Summer took a seat on a large leather couch and patted the spot beside her.

Dakota immediately moved from where she was sitting and sat down next to Bruce, pressing herself against him.  “I didn’t know you were dating an Avenger, Sum.  Why didn’t you tell us?”

“I told you his name was Bruce,” Summer said.

Dakota leaned towards her sister, her breast pressing against Bruce’s arm.  “You know what I mean.”

“I really don’t, Dakota,” Summer said.

Dakota sighed and her knuckles brushed up the side of Bruce’s thigh.

Chester took a seat in one of the wing-backed chairs opposite them while Abigail took a more comfortable looking sofa seat next to him.

“How exactly did the two of you meet?”  Chester asked.

Thus started the grilling.  Most questions seemed to try and pry out how long they’d been dating, what they did when they were together, and how serious they actually were.  The amount the Martins seemed to know about their daughter could fit in a thimble.  Chester’s questioning seemed to imply that Summer was an innocent young girl and Bruce was just there to corrupt her.

At some point, a staff member came in and poured everyone drinks before disappearing again.  After what felt like they’d been questioning forever, Chester looked at his watch.  “Girls, can you check and see what’s taking the kitchen so long with lunch?”

Summer jumped to her feet and practically skipped from the room after kissing Bruce on the forehead.  Dakota slouched after her.  When they were out of earshot, Chester turned to Bruce.

“I am not having my daughter being dragged into your Avengers lifestyle.  I know the kind of things Stark gets up to and I don’t want her life to be put in danger for associating with the likes of you,” Chester seethed.  “When you leave here today, you will break up with her.  You’ll let her down easy, but I don’t want to see you here again.”

Bruce’s heart started hammering in his chest, and he could feel the pulse in his ear and a shove from the Hulk in the back of his head.  “E- excuse me?”

“You heard me.  How dare you put my daughter in danger of being hurt by that thing inside you?”  Chester snapped.  “What is she doing with you anyway?  She’s a straight-A student, she is above being corrupted by some lecherous middle-aged man.  I won’t allow it.”

The hypocrisy was so thick that Bruce could almost taste it.  Anger started bubbling up inside him and he couldn’t seem to get it under control.  “Don’t you think Summer should get a say in this?”

“No.  I don’t.”  Chester said.  “You will be breaking up with her.  If you don’t there will be consequences.  And if you think for a second I can’t make your life a living hell, you’re sadly mistaken.”

Bruce’s mind raced.  Memories of how the press had treated him when he was on the run mixed with headlines about him hurting Summer.  He couldn’t hear anything above the thud of his pulse in his ears.  There was a shove from Hulk and he was sucked into the dark.

Hulk roared and swung his fist, shattering the coffee table in front of him.  He wasn’t sure where he was exactly or what was wrong.  There was no gunfire or explosions to point him at his target.  All he knew was that Banner had been angry and scared and it was time for him to step in.  

The couple in front of him was backing up against the wall, but the woman who looked so much like pretty Summer hand her hands up in placation.  “Please don’t hurt us.”

Hulk huffed.  Usually, when they were begging not to be hurt it was a pretty good sign they needed to be.  The door crashed open behind him and he spun around and growled.  In front of him was pretty Summer and he felt something in him relax a little.  Behind her stood a younger girl with dark hair who looked both surprised and scared.  He took two steps towards Summer, hoping she might have an answer to why Hulk was here.

“Big guy?”  She said, a little confused.  She put her hand on his arm and stepped around him, standing in front of him like she wanted to shield him.  “What did you do to him?”  She yelled.

“Us?”  The old man argued.  “Your boyfriend just turned into a monster and somehow that’s our fault.”

“Daddy!”  Summer snapped.  “I know you think I don’t know what you say to the people I bring home.  But I do.  I hoped you might not be stupid though.  What did you say that upset him so much?”

“I told him to break up with you!  You’re too good for him Summer!  He’s older than your mother!”  The man argued.

Summer took a deep breath and balled her hands into tiny fists.  Hulk squared up behind her, breathing heavily.  “Daddy, I love you, but you can be a huge asshole sometimes.”  She turned to Hulk and touched his wrist.  “Hey, you want to come outside with me.  We have horses.  I want to show you.”

Hulk smiled and wrapped his large hand around Summer’s tiny waist.  As she led him out of the room, Summer stopped at the girl who was still looking at Hulk stunned.  “Can you get some of Daddy’s clothes and bring them out to the stable?”  She said quietly.

The girl nodded.  “Yeah… yeah okay.”

“Thanks, Dakota,” Summer said and led Hulk outside.

He lumbered after beautiful Summer through the grounds.  “I’m sorry about my dad.  He can be a bit much.”  She said.

“Hulk not mind.  Hulk used to it.”  He rumbled.

“You shouldn’t be used to it though.  It’s mean.  Did Bruce get really upset?”  She asked.

Hulk nodded.  “Puny Banner.  Not like being questioned.  Hulk here now.”

She led him into a stable and Hulk began to look at the horses.  He always liked being around animals.  Animals never judged him.  The horses all let him pat them and feed them hay.  Summer introduced him to each one and gradually Hulk calmed completely and was just enjoying that he got to spend some time with her.

The brown-haired girl showed up with her arms full of clothes.  “You think this stuff will be okay?”  She asked as she handed them over to Summer.

“Yeah, it’ll be fine.  Thanks, Dee,” Summer said and put it on a bench.  “Hey Big Guy, this is my sister Dakota.  Dakota, this is the Hulk.”

Dakota raised her hand in a wave.  “Nice to meet you.”

Hulk huffed and nodded his head.

“You’re not scared of him?”  Dakota asked her sister.

Summer shook her head and patted Hulk’s hand.  “He’s my friend.  It’s nice getting to see him.  I just wish it wasn’t because of something dad said.”

Dakota shrugged.  “You should have seen him with the last guy I bought home.  Didn’t even try and chase him off in private.”

Summer giggled.  “I get he’s trying to protect us… I just…”

“Yeah…” Dakota agreed and looked up at Hulk.  “Can you introduce me to Cap?”

Hulk furrowed his brow.  “Don’t know.”

“Dakota, you’re 17!  He’s over 100!”  Summer yelped.

“Yeah, yeah.   And he’s hot as fuck,” Dakota said.

Hulk could feel Bruce niggling at the back of his head and he huffed and put his hand on Summer’s back.  “Banner want back.  Hulk go.”

Summer leaned up and kissed Hulk’s cheek.  “It was nice to see you.”

He nodded and stepped back and sunk back into the dark.

Bruce groaned and blinked around.  “Summer?”  He said, covering himself with his hands.

Summer grabbed the pile of clothes and gave them to him.  “It’s okay.  You’re okay.”

“Where are we?”  Bruce asked.

“The stables.  I thought it would be a good way to calm Hulk down,” she explained and looked at Dakota.  “You think we can have some alone time?”

“Yeah, whatever,” Dakota said, looking Bruce up and down before spinning and heading back to the house.

“Did I hurt anyone?”  Bruce asked as he started getting dressed.

“No, Brucie,” Summer said rubbing his back. “Just smashed a coffee table.  But he can afford to replace it.”

“I’m sorry,” Bruce said with a sigh.  He was starting to think maybe Chester was right after all.  Anything could have happened and it would have been his fault.

“No, Bruce.  I’m sorry for letting him talk to you like that.  I shouldn’t have left you alone,” she said.

He paused as he buttoned up his pants.  “Summer, this isn’t your fault.”

Summer wrapped her arms around his shoulders and nuzzled into his back.  “I’m not stupid, Bruce.  I know who my dad is.  I try and keep him accountable, but he sees me as this… perfect little flower and he doesn’t really listen to anything I actually say.  He’s still my dad though.  I knew he probably wouldn’t like you.  I knew I shouldn’t let him be alone with you.  But … it seemed to be going okay.  I slipped.”

Bruce turned and pulled her close.  “You don’t have to protect me from that.  I should be able to keep the anger under control.”

She leaned her forehead against his.  “Hulk didn’t hurt anyone.  I promise,” she said.  “What do you want to do?”

“I want to go home to bed and start thinking of ways to pretend none of this ever happened,” Bruce said.  “But we should probably go back inside.  I can’t just run from people like that.  Especially not when they’re your family.  Because… I love you, Summer.  I want you to be my family.”

Summer smiled.  “What if… we go to my room first.  We can do some of those things first,” she teased.  “Besides.  I wanted to show you my poster.”

Bruce smiled and kissed her nose.  “That sounds really good.”

Summer led him back inside through the back door and upstairs to her bedroom.  It was everything he’d hoped it would be.  Everything was pink and floral.  Shelves were littered with snow globes and ceramic unicorns.  There was a twin bed with a white metal frame in the middle of the room with a garish pink, floral bedspread that looked like it came right out of the 1970s.  Around the edge of the room acting as a kind of wallpaper-border, were pictures of various scientists, including, Nikola Tesla, Albert Einstein, Ada Lovelace, Alan Turing, and above her bed, a photograph of him.

“Look at that, you weren’t kidding, were you?”  He said, looking around at the photos.  “If you were so into science, why are you studying classics?”

Summer shrugged.  “I liked the history about how the discoveries were made more.  The lives of the people who made the grand discoveries.  How Évariste Galois died in a duel.  And the way Tesla was treated by Eddison.  I still cry when I think about how Turing was treated,” she stepped over to Bruce and put her hands on his chest.  “How Bruce Banner fell in love with some crazy redhead.”

Bruce chuckled.  “I thought you were going to say something about the accident.  Or being hunted.  Or becoming an Avenger.”

Summer shook her head.  “This bit is much more interesting.”  She brought her lips to his and they kissed deeply.  His arms circled around her and he pulled her tight against him and she began to unbutton his shirt.  “Bruce,” she whispered.  “I want you to fuck me so hard.  Use me like he thinks you must be.”

Bruce choked on air.  “You’re sure?”

“Yes, please,” she hummed, kissing just under his ear and pulled his shirt open.

He pulled back and looked at her, “I’ll do my best.  With the Hulk out I might have to pull back though.”  He said seriously.

“I understand, honey,” she said, smiling sweetly at him.

“Now, for me to feel okay about it, you need to be as quiet as you can.  Okay, sweet one?”

“Yes, sir,” she whispered.

“Then take off those clothes and get on your knees.”

Summer pulled back and took off her jacket and blouse.  She folded them in half and laid them over her desk.  She slipped her shoes off and shimmied out of her pencil skirt.  She was wearing a white lace bra with matching thong, a white garter belt and shimmering white stockings  Bruce hummed as he looked her up and down and pulled out his cock.

“Look at you,” he growled softly as he pumped his cock.  She bit her bottom lip and sunk to her knees in front of him, looking up at him with those clear blue eyes.

She ghosted her lips up his shaft and kitten licked along the slit.  Bruce hardened fully and wrapped her hair in his hand.  He took a deep breath and closed his eyes, centering himself.  When he let it out he looked down at her and pulled her hair.  “Open wide, honey.”

Summer opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out.  Bruce pushed his cock in past her lips and she closed them around him, engulfing his shaft in the warm, wet of her mouth.  She sucked up and down his length with that perfect amount of pressure to send a shiver running up his spine.  For a moment he just watched her and enjoyed the way that a dull tingle coiled up through him from his cock.

He pulled her hair back and looked down into her eyes.  “Hold still, honey.”

Summer opened her mouth and Bruce began to thrust down her throat.  “That’s it,” he purred.  “Take it.”

She moaned and gripped his thighs, breathing through the assault on her throat but never gagging or choking.  He brought himself right to the edge of orgasm with her mouth.  His cock throbbed and his balls tightened, ready to release  Just when he thought he’d gone too far, he let her go and pulled back.  Summer fell to her hands and knees panting.

“Fuck,” she gasped.  “That was so hot, Bruce.”

Bruce helped her to her feet and kissed the side of her neck.  “You’re the sexiest woman I’ve ever seen.  If it was hot, it was all you.”

She hummed, carding her fingers through his hair and making him purr softly as she unhooked his bra, tossing it aside.  “Fuck me hard, Bruce,” she whispered against his ear.

“You be good and stay quiet,” he said and spanked her ass.  He spun her around and bent her over the bed.  He yanked her thong down, snapping the clasps of her garters as he pulled them down.  He crouched as he dragged them down, kissing the insides of her thighs and nuzzling at her pussy.  When he stood again he ground against her and palmed her cunt, massaging it and slipping his fingers between her folds.  She mewled and wriggled against him, and he grabbed her thighs, tearing her stockings as he pulled her back flush against him.

“Please, Bruce,” Summer whined through clenched teeth. “I want your dick so bad.”

Bruce reached into his pants for his wallet and then remembered that these weren’t his clothes.  “Damnit.  Summer.  I don’t have any protection.”

Summer gripped the sheets and groaned.  “Have you been sleeping around?”

Bruce shook his head. “No.  Just you.”

“You know you can if you want to,” she said.

“Are we really having this conversation right now?”

Summer started laughing.  “Sorry.  My last test came back clean and I’ve only been with you since.  Cassie went down on me one time and I gave this guy I met at school a handjob, but I used a latex glove  So if you want to...”

Bruce blinked and shook his head.  “You’re on birth control?”

“Yes, sir,” she purred grinding her dripping cunt back against his cock.

Bruce took a few deep breaths, massaging her ass as he pictured how her cunt would feel as he fucked her raw.  His chest rose and fell as he pushed Hulk back, the deep rumble of his primal need pushing against him.  He gripped her hips and sunk deep into her.

She groaned and bit the quilt cover as she squeezed her pelvic floor around him, the warmth and wetness of her encompassing his shaft as it pressed down from every side.  It was the first time he’d even attempted sex without protection since Betty before the accident and he’d forgotten how different it felt.

“God, Summer.  You feel so good,” he groaned.

“Fuck me with that huge cock, Bruce,” she moaned in response.

He leaned over and started to rail into her.  She cried out and gripped the sheets as he pounded into her, each thrust, pushed her twin bed across the room a little more.  “Summer, quiet,” he growled, spanking her ass.

“Feels so good,” she mewled.  “You’re gonna have to gag me.”

He grabbed her panties and shoved them in her mouth to muffle her cries, and she groaned and clenched around him.  He picked up his pace, slamming into her and groaning as her cunt massaged his cock.  She reached between her legs and rubbed her clit.  It made her lose control completely.  Her whole body clenched up and she cried out loudly as her cunt spasmed around Bruce’s cock.

“I’m close, Summer,” Bruce moaned.  “Where do you want it.”

“Come on my tits, Bruce,” she begged.  “Paint me with it.”

Bruce groaned, gritting his teeth as he pulled out.  Summer slid off the bed, onto her knees and turned to face him, looking up at him as she squeezed her tits together.  He pumped his cock quickly as he looked down at her, completely overcome by lust.

He grunted and released, painting her breasts with hot ropes of come.  Summer hummed and ran her fingers through the mess.  As he helped her back to her feet she stuck her fingers in her mouth and sucked them clean.

“I can’t believe we just did that,” Bruce said, pulling her into his arms.  “With your parents downstairs and right after a Hulk out.”

“I’m a bad girl, Brucie,” she hummed, nuzzling at his neck.  “You should punish me next time.”

“Maybe I will, you dirty thing,” Bruce said.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath.  “Did you want to get cleaned up and try having lunch with them?”

Bruce nodded.   “Yeah.  If they’re okay with me being here.”

She looked up at him and frowned a little.  “I’m sorry he was like that.  You don’t have to see them again if you don’t want to.” 

He held her close to him.  “No, Summer.  I love you so much.  I would spend every day with them if it meant I could be with you.”

// NEXT

[howlofthestarks]

"You were going to leave. Without saying goodbye." Luke says from where he is standing on his balcony. He looks at Aiden with wide eyes.

He frowns " I'm not leaving leaving.. A mutant... Professor X.. mention he could help but I'm not leaving"he doesn't want to leave even through it would help. Aiden put his bag down. It wasn't even packed.

" Besides if something happen.. and i was going to leave even for moment you would be first person i would tell' he added looking at his boyfriend.

[archerboyleblanc]

Muses

Personajes históricos 

Cesare Borgia: Francois Arnaud - Mark Ryder 

Edward Iv: Max Irons -  Tom Durant Pritchard

Henry VII: Jacob Collins Levy - Luke Treadaway

Sehzade Mehmed: Gürbey İleri

Clyde Barrow: Emile Hirsch - Jeremy Jordan 

Julius Caesar: Simon Merrells - Karl Urban

Personajes sobrenaturales 

James Patrick March: Evan Peters

Dagen Talbot: Douglas Booth 

Jonathan E. Reid:  Richard Armitage  -  Michael Fassbender

Zegreus: Matthew Bell - Federico Russo 

Drystan Eckhart: Benjamin Wadsworth 

Maléfica: Angelina Jolie 

Legolas: Orlando Bloom 

Personajes de monarquía

Theodore Valois: Matthew Daddario 

Cédric LeBeau: Matthew Daddario 

Personajes de Series

Petyr Baelish: Aiden Gilllen -  Robert Sheehan

Jamie Taylor Clayton: Amelia Eve

Henry Wingrave: Henry Thomas

Theodora Crain: Kate Siegel - Angelina Jolie

Evan Buckley: Oliver Stark

Seeley Booth: David Boreanaz

Daenerys Targaryen: Emilia Clarke

Thomas Shelby: Cillian Murphy 

Elliot Stabler: Christopher Meloni

Personajes de Video Juegos

Bruce Wayne: Robert Pattinson - Christian Bale - Ben Affleck

Federico Vinci: Max Irons 

Gary Smith: Finn Wittrock 

Altaïr Ibn-La'Ahad:  Alexander Uloom -  Rami Malek

Connor Kenway:  Martin Sensmeier

Ezio Auditore da Firenze:  Ben Barnes - Lorenzo Richelmy

Chloe Price: Kristen Stewart 

Marius Titus:  Michael Fassbender

Drystan Thredson: Daniel Sharman 

Personajes de Películas 

Hannibal Lecter: Gaspard Ulliel - Anthony Hopkins

Sebastian Valmont: Ryan Phillippe - Hayden Christensen - Max Irons 

Jackson Maine: Bradley Cooper

Charlie Stoker: Matthew Goode

Edmundo Dantes: Jim Caviezel - Richard Madden 

Christian Grey: Jamie Dornan 

Personajes creativos

Ezekiel Gregory Winchester: Sebastian Stan 

Javier Scott: Matthew Daddario

John Maxwell: Gregg Sulkin 

Elizabeth Woolridge: Lana del Rey

Alessandro Martini: Tom Ellis - Keanu Revees 

Dante Costello: Matthew Daddario 

Dietrich Eckhart: Daniel Sharman 

[douchebagsfortestosterone]

i'm thinking maybe something incest here, like dalton + my muse are brothers, both in grindr whilst the other doesn't know, talking about fucking each other, end up meeting in this park late at night only to realize boom its your brother you've been talking of deep throating

any plans aiden had for a wild night are promptly destroyed the second he rests his eyes upon his big brother resting against the picnic table, coincidentally the spot of his next hook up. since moving to the city regular meetups like these are a common occurrence, which isn’t too surprising given his grindr profile picture is of his massive cock. of course being roommates with your brother puts a damper on bringing your conquests back home to ruin, instead he invites them to public places during the night which all but does the trick, a stark contrast to back in his country town where his parents would rule over him with an iron grip.

he angrily approaches his brother, fists curled ready to take a shot at his brother, “did mum and dad put you up to this?” he loudly accuses his brother, with a push against his chest “whatcha do?, hack my phone to see where i’ve been disappearing too?” he yells, raising his fist ready to strike his brother before it all hits him. the latest person he's been talking to has always been close, the few shirtless shots he’s gotten as well have been a dead ringer to his brothers incredible build, and it would explain why dalton had a hand down his pants when aiden had first arrived. his gritted scowled turned into a shit-eating smirk as he backed off from his brother, hands folded across his chest, “who knew big brother dalton had a cock piercing, probably almost as surprising to find your little brother is hung like a horse i’m guessing?”.