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coffeeandjuice · 3 months ago
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*Talking about the tower*
Tony: You think the tower is ugly?
Steve: It’s just a little…phallic shaped
Tony: So is every building in New York! Have you ever seen the Chrysler Building?
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person25 · 11 months ago
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i just realized that those ‘peter parker school trip’ fics are literally the maribat Wayne Industries fics just in a different font
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highladyofterrasen7 · 10 months ago
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You wouldn’t last an hour in the asylum where they raised me
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trulynamelessworld · 4 months ago
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Y'all I need peak 2016 (but actually good) Avengers Tower fics where they're all living together like the weirdest roommates to ever exist.
Ya feel?
No I do not care what romantic pairings there are, I just need everyone alive. Bonus points if they heavily feature Natasha or if it's from her point of view. I don't mind a bit of angst, but I need the funny.
Thanks!
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creamecafe · 6 months ago
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Layouts for Avengers tower and Compound if you guys are having trouble labeling rooms or where to visualize whole writing or reading fanfics
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drrav3nb · 1 year ago
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So I've just found out about the whole Domestic Avengers Living In Stark Tower era of fandom that happened in 2012 and I'm so upset that I didn't find out about this during that time because I would've been so obsessed with it!😭
So if anyone has any fic recs that they could tell me about, I'd love to read them!🥺
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driverrollupthepartitionplz · 9 months ago
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when my card declines at therapy and they stick me back in 2012 Stark Tower Eating poptarts with Thor, sleeping in air vents with clint, doing ballet with natasha, getting sung to by wanda, going swinging with peter, having sleepovers in the living room, putting magnets on bucky's arm, cuddling on Thor because he's a warm teddy bear, having random parties while stark gets blackout drunk, and eating breakfast with all of the team.
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spidergrotto · 1 year ago
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current thoughts are of intern peter au , nobody knows he’s spider-man and he doesn’t directly work with tony BUT he does work on a lot of stark tech and practically develops the stuff but it goes uncredited because the higher ups are the ones meant to be working on it. he’s completely fine with this— interning here has been a dream come true and spider-man takes most of his free time up anyways, he doesn’t have time to be upset.
i just think that it’s not practical to believe that stark industries has always been COMPLETELY without corruption, big corporations are always filled with ego fueled bosses and managers and stark industries isn’t any different, the only difference is when pepper or tony find out about it they put in the work to resolve it.
pepper dragging tony to a meeting, some presentation of his teams latest product— they’ve been trying to focus on sustainability. ten minutes in and tony knows that these guys have no idea what they’re talking about, the product itself was great— but ask a question about the calculations or future advancements and it’s quiet.
cue tony telling friday to find and call up whoever worked on the project, in comes a really concerned and kind of sweaty peter parker ( he just barley made it to the internship on time. )
that’s all i got sorry the rest is in my brain rn
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itsagentromanoff · 1 year ago
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Avengers tower breakdown [X]
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rolandtowen · 11 days ago
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Chapter Summary: Steve and Bucky stay in New York while the team heads to Siberia. Steve visits Peggy and Bucky goes to therapy.
Recommended listening: "Who We Are" and "Francesca" by Hozier
The Avengers deploy four days later, the coordinates for the Siberian base programmed into the Quinjet. 
With much of the team gone, this leaves Steve, Bucky, Helen, and Pepper essentially alone in the Tower aside from support staff. It was strange, to hear the floors so quiet and see the common room so empty. Bruce had taken up a habit of reading in the common space in the mornings, and Steve finds himself missing the soft-spoken man's presence. It was nice to be able to just…share space with another person. No conversation required or social expectations. Just the smell of Steve’s coffee and Bruce’s tea and the occasional turning of pages from the two of them. 
Maybe it's an "old man thing", as Tony would say, because Steve could swear Bucky feels the same way, even if he can't verbally express it. They make their way through an entire afternoon without a word to each other. Bucky coloring and Steve drawing while Nina Simone plays in the background. Bucky'll need a new coloring book soon, at the rate he's going. Steve almost thinks about taking him shopping before he considers, well, everything: crowds, strangers, bright lights, sudden noises. They'll work up to it. 
Sam had left some more realistic task suggestions - more activities of daily living. Laundry, dishes, cleaning, that sort of thing. He did make it explicitly clear that Steve was not to teach Bucky how to cook. "I've seen your cooking, Rogers, and it makes my mama roll over in her grave. You leave the culinary lessons to me." 
Sam had seen him make eggs one time , and that had been enough for him to write off Captain America's cooking skills. To be fair, he wasn't wrong. So that left the other activities to fill their time. Steve knew they were essential skills to learn if Bucky wanted to regain his autonomy and become independent. As the Winter Soldier, Bucky had no say in his own care. Feeding, bathing, clothing, exercise – all of these were determined by handlers. By making the Winter Soldier fully dependent on its handlers, HYDRA ensured absolute compliance. 
Steve's not sure Bucky would've survived defecting on his own. He's enhanced, sure – but the refeeding syndrome almost took him out. Not to mention the trouble Bucky would have with discretely acquiring enough calories while a fugitive. They haven't talked about it yet, Bucky staying by Steve's side on the banks of the Potomac. Had he just been ensuring Steve was found safely? Or had he been planning to defect, to stay with Steve? Bucky can barely remember from before the war – Steve is certain he doesn't remember what they were to each other. He doesn’t think he’s strong enough to ask. The Smithsonian had it wrong. More than friends. More than brothers. Lovers, as much as two men could be in the twentieth century.
Steve vividly remembers June 24th, 2011. He'd been out of the ice for a few months, still waking every night from nightmares, shivering no matter how many blankets he put on the floor, no matter how many punching bags he broke. After another restless night, he opened up the Friday paper to read: NEW YORK ALLOWS SAME-SEX MARRIAGE. 
Unsurprisingly, his SHIELD mandated reintegration training had left out a lot of things. Maybe they were still being cautious, tip toeing around topics like Civil Rights and feminism, as if Steve would get offended. Steve. The second-generation American who spent his entire youth disabled, survived the poverty of the Great Depression and rationing, and commanded the first racially integrated special ops unit in the Army. Sure, Steve needed to be sheltered from all the progress that had been made in the last seventy years. 
The paper headline had been like a punch to the gut. He'd had no idea that marriage equality was even possible. It'd been a pipe dream for people like him to just exist openly without being arrested and institutionalized, he never could've imagined -
He should've been happy. Overjoyed. He could get married now, have a family. But all he could think about was Bucky. His Bucky, who read science fiction and dragged him to tech expos and dreamed of the future. And there Steve was, in the future, without Bucky. There wasn't anyone else for him, Steve knew that much. 
One day, our souls will find each other again , Buck had said, staring up at the stars one night in '39. The day we don't have to hide.  
How will you find me? Steve had asked, frail and tucked under Bucky's arm. 
I reckon the Good Lord carved our souls from the same stuff , Buck said, intertwining their fingers. Can't help but be brought back together. 
In another lifetime, Buck had promised. They'd gotten to the future. But they hadn't gotten their future. The next lifetime, then. Steve's good at waiting. 
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Steve visits Peggy. He tries to make it every week, always on Thursdays. He takes advantage of the fact that Buck has his second therapy session with Rebecca that afternoon, and walks to the long-term care center, coffee in hand. He’s nearly buzzing with excitement, certain that Peggy will be overjoyed to hear that her friend’s alive and – not well, not yet – but still. Alive. And getting better. 
He greets Amanda at the nurses’ station, and she returns the courtesy. “Mr. Rogers,” she smiles. “You’re in luck, it’s a good day today.” She guides him out to the facility’s garden, and Steve sees Peggy sitting under a cherry tree, knitting something with blue yarn. He crosses the cobblestones in a few strides and sits on a bench next to her. “Hiya, Peg.”
“Steve!” She beams at him. “It’s been so long.” It had been longer than usual since his last visit – he hadn’t wanted Peggy to see him with all of his injuries after the Triskelion. He explains why he missed his last visit, and her eyes are rapt with attention. He clears his throat, trying to think about the best way to break the news to her. “Peggy – I have something else I have to tell you – SHIELD fell, but we found someone else instead.”
Peggy’s eyes widen. “Who? Who did you find?”
Steve clasps her hands in his. “Bucky. He’s alive. He was captured during the war, and he’s been a POW all these years.”
“The Winter Soldier?” Her eyes flick away for a moment. “You found him? You captured him?”
“Yes, we – wait.” Steve’s hands tighten over hers, before he removes them entirely. “I didn’t tell you Bucky was the Winter Soldier.” 
Peggy’s face falls, and she sighs. “Damn. Still so sharp after all these years.” She shifts, clearly uncomfortable. “Howard and I had our suspicions – and then those were confirmed after Howard and Maria were killed –”
“You knew? ” Steve whispers harshly. 
“Not for certain. They…were driving with prototype supersoldier serum. It was stolen from their car, and I could only assume…” Her voice trails off, getting weaker with each word spoken. “I assumed that someone out there was still trying to finish what HYDRA started.”
“And who else knows? Clearly you never told Tony this.”
“I am the only one who knows what was in the trunk of the Starks’ car, and only I had access to the full report from the car wreck.” 
“So,” Steve’s tone turns dark. “You’ve thought there was a chance all these years that Bucky could still be alive – and that there could be other supersoldiers out there – and you did…what, exactly?”
“I held it together, Steve,” Peggy says, her voice breaking. “I knew no one would believe me – the government had already forced SHIELD to hire Zola and countless others from Operation Paperclip, and after Howard was killed I had…no one. No one I knew��wasn’t HYDRA. If – if we had started searching for Bucky, we knew it would have gotten us both killed.” She looks down at the knitting in her lap, abandoned. “But don’t you dare think for one second that it didn’t haunt us.
“All we could do was move in the shadows. Pull invisible strings. Howard and I had Zola exposed to radiation, to finish him off, but he took ages to die. By the time he was gone, Howard had Tony, and I had my girls to think about.”
Steve looks down at his hands. Michaela and Elizabeth, Peggy’s daughters. It’s easy for him, he thinks. The man out of time, no attachments to the real world. He could still jump on a grenade in a heartbeat but for Peggy, for Howard – they had their kids, their spouses to think about. The only thing he ever had was Bucky, and he thought he was gone. When he looks back up at Peggy, he sees that she’s weeping. “C’mere, Peggy girl,” he murmurs, and he holds her for a good long while. All around them, the mourning doves coo. 
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“I hear you've had quite the week,” Rebecca says kindly. “Would you like to tell me about it?” 
Bucky's mind goes blank for a moment before he remembers his journal. Placing it on the table, he shows Rebecca the daily entries. “It - I have been completing logs each day. Tracking sleep, calories, and noting the – the rules.” 
Rebecca nods, a look of appreciation spreading across her face. “Do you find this activity helps you stay more present? Completing the logs?” 
Bucky hesitates. “It…fills the time, yes.” He pulls out the stack of printed worksheets Rebecca had given him the week before. “Apologies. The Sol– I have utilized all of the worksheets. More will be necessary, to fully catalog the rules.” 
Rebecca doesn't scold him. Instead, she smiles. “That's really good, Bucky. I can get you more worksheets, no problem. Do you mind sharing with me some of the rules you identified?” Bucky passes the papers over and she reads through each, noting the logic used to overrule each fallacy. 
1. The Soldier is not a person 
Status: Unknown. 
2. The Soldier has no name 
Status: False. Steve has given the Soldier the name of James Buchanan Barnes, but also “Bucky” or “Buck”. JARVIS says the Soldier once served as “Sergeant Barnes”, and Avengers refer to the Soldier as “Bucky” or “Barnes.” 
3. The Soldier has no preferences 
Status: False. Bucky is encouraged to make choices by the Avengers. He likes the color blue. He likes Duke Ellington. He likes Steve
4. The Soldier does not own
Status: False. Bucky has many possessions now, gifts from the Avengers. Records, books, and colored pencils from Steve. Calming tea from Sam. “Good” shampoo from Natalia. Bucky has many clothes now, too, though it is unclear who buys them. 
5. The Soldier exists to serve HYDRA. 
Status: False. Bucky is helping to destroy HYDRA. But after that, who does he serve?
“Tell me more about this first one,” Rebecca points to the worksheet labeled ‘the Soldier is not a person’. “You've come to the conclusion that all these other rules are false, what's different about this one?” 
Bucky takes a long moment to gather his thoughts, gazing out the window at the Manhattan skyline. “People…feel things, yes?” Rebecca nods, leaning in, and he continues. “It – I feel things too, sometimes. But…” he struggles with the words for a second. “Most of the time, it's just…silent, in here.” He gestures to his head. “And there is no initiative. It – I – am just…existing.”
“Well, there’s quite a few people who experience what you’ve described,” Rebecca says, writing down the words ‘dissociation’ and ‘executive dysfunction’ in her notes. “So, you feel like you don’t make your own choices very often?”
Bucky shakes his head. “It’s exhausting. Picking. But people make choices all the time. And if I can’t make choices…”
“You think you’re not a person,” Rebecca finishes as he trails off. He nods. “Well, give me an example where you didn’t make a choice this week. Any example.”
Bucky looks out the window again, gathering his thoughts. “The day after – after the meeting with all the Avengers, I just – stared out the window when I was alone. Not reading or listening to music. Just looked outside for a whole afternoon, until Steve came to visit.” 
“What if I told you, that’s a choice too?” Rebecca asks, and she can swear she sees the gears turning in Bucky’s head. “You made a choice to not read or listen to music on your own. The schedule doesn’t tell you what to do with that time, so you chose what worked best for your energy that day.”
“But – if I’m not doing anything, how is it…” Bucky goes back to twisting his shirt hem. “How is it a choice?”
“Choices aren’t only about action. Sometimes they’re about inaction too.” 
Something nags at Bucky’s brain when she says that, and he’s only vaguely aware of what she says about the other inner rules. If inaction is also a choice, then that means…well, it could mean – there were times when the Soldier did not act. Did not shoot. Did not, for example, destroy surveillance cameras prior to a kill and extract mission. Did not walk away after pulling a target from the river. And if those were all choices then…then he, he was making choices, he was trying where he could, and –
Rebecca’s voice suddenly comes back into focus. “I heard you recovered quite a lot of memories this week, can you tell me about that?” 
Bucky fidgets with the hem of his shirt. He can talk about it, but he doesn't want to. But, Rebecca has told him many times that she's just here to help. And she can't help without knowing what's going on. He takes a deep breath. “Approximately 0300 hours on Tuesday morning, this – I – had a malfunction, a dream. I remembered a mission: December 16th, 1991. Kill and extract. The target was Howard Stark.” his fingers twist in his shirt violently. “I killed him. But he – he knew me, he knew my name. He called me ‘Sergeant Barnes,’ and I,” Bucky pauses, breathes in and out through his nose. “I still killed him.” 
Rebecca nods, her voice even. “And what happened, after you woke up?” 
“I asked JARVIS if it was true – if I was Sergeant Barnes – and he said yes. And then,” Bucky takes a deep breath. “Sam said I was having a panic attack. JARVIS called him and he came and helped me.” 
“How did Sam help?”
“He – he told me where I was, when I was, who he was and he – he gave me a blanket. He made it warm.”
Rebecca smiles. She knew she liked Sam for a reason. “I’m really glad JARVIS called Sam for you. It sounds like he was really helpful.” Bucky nods, and Rebecca thinks she can see the hint of a smile. “I think it’d be a good idea to talk about some grounding exercises you could do if you have another flashback.”
Bucky looks at her, suddenly concerned. “Am I in trouble for calling Sam?”
“Absolutely not,” Rebecca soothes immediately. “But, I think it’s likely that you’re going to have more flashbacks as your brain heals, and I want you to feel like you have the coping mechanisms to handle them. Having a support person like Sam is great, but I want you to feel like you’re in control. Does that make sense?”
Bucky nods. Rebecca gives him another sheet of paper that describes methods of grounding. She walks him through the 5-4-3-2-1 technique, listing categories, body awareness, and mental exercises. “You said the warm blanket and tea was helpful as well – sometimes therapists recommend using the cold to ground yourself during a flashback, but I think you’ll respond much better to warmth. JARVIS, could you please order a microwaveable heating pad?”
“Certainly, Doctor.” 
Rebecca turns her attention back to Bucky. “JARVIS can walk you through how to use that. Do you think you’ll be able to use these skills on your own?” Bucky nods, pointing to the fourth technique on the list. “I think – the body awareness will be really…helpful.” He settles on the word slowly, like he’s not quite sure of the definition. 
“I think so too. And I’m always happy to give you some more options, if you find these don't work for you.”
When Rebeca departs from their session, JARVIS informs Bucky that Steve is requesting access to his apartment. Bucky assents, looking to the schedule on the whiteboard. Time for music hour, as usual. Steve looks…drained, Bucky thinks. Whatever he's been doing for the last few hours must've been exhausting. He's curious what it might very been, but it's not his place to ask. That doesn't stop him from feeling a bit guilty – Steve must have so many responsibilities now with the team gone, and yet he's still making time to come visit Bucky. 
“Hey, Buck,” the blond smiles easily, though his eyes are red. “Therapy go alright?” 
Bucky nods. “Rebecca is a very skilled technician. She has given me more coping skills to exercise.” 
“That's great,” Steve beams at him. “I wanted to ask – Pepper suggested a movie night, while the team's away. I thought it might be good for you, hanging out with only a few people this time.” He chuckles to himself. “I promise it'll be much less stressful than a team meeting. The Avengers are wonderful, but they can be…overwhelming, to say the least. I think Helen is planning on bringing her crochet, if that gives you any indication.” 
– The sound of wooden needles sliding against each other – a shuddering projector and moving images and a small blond next to him – checking the alley behind the movie theater for – 
“Buck, you with me?” Bucky shakes his head free of the memories. 
“I'm okay, just – just some flashes.” He takes a deep breath in, feeling his ribs expand. He's here, he's safe. And he's…happy? 
“Oh, God, I'm sorry,” Steve is saying, but he stops when he sees the smile on Bucky's face. 
“Good flashes,” Bucky clarifies. “Good memories.” He stands, crossing to the record player, loading a Harry James album. “So,” he turns back to Steve as the trumpet solo soars through the apartment. “When's movie night?”
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my-status-single · 5 months ago
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The One Where Peter Parker Has a Baby Chapter 6
Taglist: @bitchy-bi-trash @lou-la-lou @sarcasm-and-stiles @k---byee
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sporadic-og-loki · 10 months ago
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Behind the Scenes of The Avengers 2012, Stark Tower
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stardustandmeteors · 2 years ago
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My Beautiful Asgardian Girlfriend | Loki x Fem! Reader
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Note: Loki is canonically Gender fluid both in the MCU and In Norse Mythology, and we don't really get to see it in the MCU universe, so here is some Genderfluid Loki content. He's also canonically Bisexual as well, so yay! Also, the reader, even when Loki is in his male form, is still taller than him.
Pairing: Loki x Female! Reader (The Reader is hyperactive and very social whilst Loki is very anti-social. The Reader is also Midgardian and the Younger sister of Tony.)
Characters: Tony, Pepper, Loki, Thor, & Reader
Warning: None
Just some fluffy wholesome moments with our very dramatic goddess 😍
Loki nervously fiddled with her fingers. She was pacing inside of hers and Y/N shared room in Stark Tower. This was the first time she had shape shifted into one of her older forms from her time on Asgard. She knew her older brother would always love her for being herself, but what would the Avengers think? Especially her outgoing and fun loving girlfriend. Y/N didn't know she could shape shift into a woman, surely the younger Stark wouldn't just leave her, right? Just because she was showing this side of her?
The young Asgardian jumped when she heard a knock on their door, then Thor's voice came through, "Brother, are you up?" Thor spoke, opening the door and peaking his head in, to see the nervous being in the middle of the room. Thor's eyes made contact with his sisters and he grinned. "Sister! It has been a long time since I saw this form!" Thor said, walking in, the grin still on his face. Loki gave him a small shy smile, Thor frowned. "Are you alright Sister?" He asked. Loki sighed.
"This is the first time I've been in this form on Midgard Brother," Loki's soft and silky voice met Thor's ears. He missed his sister's calming voice. "And you and I know Midgardian's aren't as accepting of this. What if the others judge me? What if Y/N judges me?" Loki voiced her concerns, tugging at the hem of her green knitted sweater Y/N and Pepper had made her years ago. Thor put his giant hand on the younger beings shoulder, causing Loki to look up at him with those big puppy dog eyes. Somehow she looks so much more innocent in this form.
"Do not fret sister, I'm positive the others will not judge you. After everything we have been through, I'm sure they'd be accepting of you. Especially Y/N. She loves you." Thor reassured his sister, who looked as though she was about to cry at his words. Loki was lucky to have a brother like him, even if they were adopted, Thor treated Loki the same after everything she had put him through. Loki went forwards and hugged her brother tightly, his arms wrapping around her in a protective manner, his lips kissing the top of her hair. She closed her eyes, savoring the moment she was having with her older brother.
Thor pulled away, holding her by her shoulders as he grins down at the small woman, who smiled up at him. "Now, let's go and see everyone! I'm sure they'd love to see you today sister!" He exclaimed with happiness, grabbing her hand and walking out of the room with Loki shouting in laughter at her brother's pure strength.
As the two siblings came to the part of Stark Tower where the others were located, the two stopped as they watched Y/N laughed with her older brother, Tony, as they were by the built in bar, both of them having drinks of their own. Loki watched them with a smile, Pepper was next to Tony, shaking her head at something Tony had said.
"I'm still shocked you and Loki had gotten together," was the sentence the two siblings heard, Loki's hand now pulled away from Thor's. Loki was confused on why she was put into the conversation. Y/N chuckled with a dreamy look.
"What can I say? He's the embodiment of perfect," Y/N admitted with a soft voice. Tony chuckled. Loki blushed at that.
"I'm sure he is, but he's not my type," Tony joked. Pepper smacked her partners shoulder with a laugh, Y/N laughed along with her.
Thor then cleared his voice, causing Loki's eyes to widen before she hid behind her brother's giant form. The two Stark's and Pepper looked over to him, Y/N grinning up at her best friend.
"Thor!" She exclaimed, waving at him.
"Hey point break, where's Reindeer Games?" Tony spoke, both siblings had the same dull expressions on their face. When would Tony ever stop calling them those stupid names? Thor shook those thoughts away and gave the two women and Tony a huge grin. He turned to Y/N who had gotten up from her seat next to her brother, confused on why Loki wasn't anywhere to be seen.
"Yeah, where is Loki? Is he alright?" She asked in concern. Thor put one of his hands behind him, taking one of his sisters smaller hands into his larger one. Asking for permission to introduce her to them.
"Yes, she is alright Lady Y/N," That caught the three's attention. Y/N looked over towards her brother and soon to be sister in law, then back to Thor.
"She?" Y/N questioned, Thor merely grinned at her, squeezing his sister's hand, telling her it was alright to come out. Loki sighed, before peaking out from behind Thor, her longer messy raven locks cascading down her shoulders as her emerald green optics made contact with E/C's own eyes. Y/N's eyes widened in shock, looking at the woman before her. Tony, upon seeing the new form choked on his drink causing Pepper to pat his back.
"Are you okay Tony?" Pepper asked him, he nodded, trying to stop his coughing fit.
The two women stared at each other, one with curiosity and shock, the other with nervousness and fear. Y/N reached a hand out and stroked the others cheek with gentle touches, before moving closer. She looked over at Thor, who looked at the Midgardian and his sister with a smile.
"Lady Y/N, Lady Pepper, and Man of Iron," Thor used Tony's old nickname, causing Loki to stifle her laughter as Tony glared at him, still coughing and trying to regulate his breathing to normal, "meet, Lady Loki, my sister," Y/N turned to Loki in shock, before a grin formed on her lips.
"I forget how amazing you are Loki," She said, cupping the shorter female's cheek. She then turned to her brother and Pepper, "Look how fucking badass my Girlfriend is Tony," She exclaimed happily before wrapping her arms around Loki in a tight embrace, before looking over to Pepper, "You're badass too Peps, don't forget that!" She said.
Loki laughed at the affection, kissing the others cheek with shyness. Y/N grinned and kissed Loki all over her cheek, before holding her with an arm over her shoulders. "Now I know what we're going to do. Pepper and I are going to take Loki on a shopping spree to get her some new clothing for when she shifts to her female counterpart!" Loki stared at her in shock.
"Love, you don't --" She was cut off.
"Nuh-uh, this is what we're doing." Y/N didn't let her finish before walking towards Pepper so the two could change into day clothes for their trip to the mall. Loki looked at Tony, who went back to drinking his alcohol, he looked at her with a smirk.
"Yeah, you're not getting out of that Reindeer Games," He said. Loki was still waiting for Tony's judgment.
"Your... Okay with me looking like this?" Tony looked at her with a raised brow.
"Why wouldn't I be? You're comfortable right?" Loki nodded, "then I see no reason to judge you for being yourself. Anyways, I gotta get back to work. Have fun with my sister and Pepper, you're gonna need it," he chuckled, before exiting the room. Thor put a hand on her shoulder, causing her to look up at him.
"See, I told you, they wouldn't judge you Sister." Thor said, causing her to smile. This was the perfect outcome of finally coming out to Y/N and her family. They still viewed her the same.
I might make a part two to this, but not sure. How was it? Was it good? Hopefully I didn't make them ooc. These are also happy endings, nothing bad with Thanos happened in this. Everyone's happy.
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abby118 · 10 months ago
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thatfanfictiongirl76 · 11 months ago
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Stark Tower Field Trip Rec
It seems like everybody has a Stark Tower Field Trip rec, and I just realized that I never made one. I know this trope is like, 5 years old, but I still find myself reading Stark Tower Field Trip fics today, so I’d figure I’d make my own rec of my favorites. So here they are!
Field Trips and Lab Days
By: BundiBirds
https://archiveofourown.org/works/32638660
Summary: What Peter’s trying to say is: he didn’t know that today’s tour group was going to be Midtown High. Ned knew, but didn’t say anything because he’s a traitor, and MJ knew, but didn’t say anything because she loves chaos, and look, the point is, Peter did not expect to glance up from the guts of one of Tony’s prototypes and come face to face with his entire class, staring at him through the glass.
My Comments: Yes, this is a field trip to Stark Tower fic. It’s a pretty nice short fic if you’re looking for a quick read. It doesn’t really have much of the “tour” part of Stark Industries, but more so of the class’s astonishment that Peter was telling the truth about the internship. You do need an AO3 account to read this fic.
Status: Complete
Length: 3,184 words
From Your Perspective, the World is Flat
By: Bleuh
https://archiveofourown.orgs/works/19835743
Summary: Peter successfully goes on a field trip, accidentally catches the school bleachers, survives a bus explosion, and reveals his identity as Spider-Man… Not necessarily in that order, much to the confusion of his entire decathlon team. 
My Comments: This is another field trip fic. And it is a Spider-Man reveal. This fic is pretty great, and I love the take they did on Peter being held hostage. I also love the relationship Peter has with the rest of the decathlon team. This is part of a series, so I’ll link that down below.
Status: Complete
Length: 18,378 words
Series: https://archiveofourown.org/series/1497719
Sequel: Peter Parker’s Guide to Secret Identity Fails -- https://archiveofourown.org/works/20798489
It’s Above My Clearance Level
By: Tsk
https://archiveofourown.org/works/15732231
Summary: In which Peter’s class goes on a field trip to Stark Tower, and no one knows why this kid has such a high clearance
My Comments: This here was actually the first Stark Tower Field Trip fic I read, and was what made me fall in love with the trope to begin with. It has everything you could want, with Peter knowing Friday, the classmates being nosy, and Flash’s reaction was just priceless. Plus it had a few additional details that I just loved.
Status: Complete
Length: 5,026 words
Air Force
By: Pomegranateboy
https://archiveofourown.org/works/18078857
Summary: Peter has never really had a good time on field trips, this one appears to be the exception.
My Comments: While this fic isn’t really a Stark Tower field trip fic, I do think it deserves a place on this rec. In this fic Peter and the class go to the air force and see Rhodey instead. And it has other additional gems in it, from Peter solving impossible equations and being a self defense prodigy. It’s really a delight all around that I highly recommend. 
Status: Complete
Length: 2,935 words
Peter’s Field Trip & More
By: Climbergirlio
https://archiveofown.org/works/17593775
Summary: Peter receives a permission slip for a field trip to the Avenger’s Compound. And that’s before a photo of him and Tony leaks, and before he starts a Stark Inter Twitter Account, and before Bucky bugs him and finds out his whole school thinks he’s a liar, and before Tony decides he’s going to prove Peter’s Internship is real, and before his school visits his second home. At least Peter has his crazy protective super-family to get him through it, though. 
My Comments: I think that the summary just about says it all. This fic has everything you could want from it. And I really love how they pulled the social media aspect into it. And not to mention Peter’s entire school thinking he was a liar and then eating their words. Overall this fic is just magnificent. I definitely recommend giving this one a read.
Status: Complete
Length: 14,751 words
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annabell3606 · 2 years ago
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Ao3 has been down for a total of 5 hours and I have shamefully retreated back to wattpad and am now reading a hunger games high school au.
It needs to come back soon, before it's too late and I start on the
peter-parker-goes-on-a-field-trip-to-stark-towers-and-friday-recognises-him-and-gives-him-level-100000-security-asscess-and-the-whole-class-is-shocked-to-thier-cores fics again.
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