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Natasha Romanoff Pairings Masterlist

advantage (ao3) - FauxGateaux loki/natasha, clint/maria G, 10k

Summary: Set near the end of Avengers Assemble. After Loki has been scraped up off the floor of Stark Tower, the Avengers keep him in Nick Fury’s glass cage on the helicarrier while awaiting for transportation to Asgardian justice. During his overnight stay, he is monitored and interrogated by Natasha Romanov. How much does Loki share with the her, and what impact will this have on their futures?

all for you (ao3) - Anonymous bucky/natasha E, 16k

Summary: Bucky really, really likes the idea of his belly being big and getting even bigger. He also really likes the idea of being pregnant as well as being stuffed full of come, on his way to being pregnant after being bred. His dom, Natasha, can’t actually do either of those things to him though. Which would be too bad… had they not found a creative way around it involving showers, shower hoses, and a hell of a lot of dirty talk.

although it’s so romantic on the borderline tonight (ao3) - paperclipbitch bruce/natasha T, 6k

Summary: Post-movie. “You shouldn’t google yourself,” Natasha tells Bruce.

beauty and the beast (ao3) - Panda365 bruce/natasha, pepper/tony T, 47k

Summary: A few weeks after the battle of NY, the original 6 are adjusting to life at Avengers tower.

Through various missions and time off the clock, the team must put aside their differences to save others and each other from their own demons.

(This is a Bruce/Natasha centered story full of angst, comedy, and friendship. Be warned of potentially triggering topics of suicide, anxiety, and depression.)

butterflies & hurricanes (ao3) - Cristinuke clint/natasha E, 49k

Summary: He hasn’t been the same since New York. In fact, she’s never seen him like this, never this low. Or, the story of how Natasha became the outlet Clint needed.

co-captains (ao3) - orphan_account peggy/natasha T, 4k

Summary: This is starting to move beyond normal co-captain behavior.

common ground (ao3) - Writegirl natasha/nick T, 4k

Summary: Natalia Romanova was many things: a killer by thirteen, a Black Widow at fifteen, on the run from the Red Room by sixteen and captured by SHIELD at seventeen.

“You have a simple choice in front of you. Either you want to live, in which case you give us your total cooperation. Or you want to die, in which case the kill order will be carried out within the next ten minutes.” The agent stood and went to the door. “You have five minutes to make a decision.”

darkness will be rewritten (ao3) - princessironspider natasha/tony N/R, 109k

Summary: Peter is Tony’s biological child.

Natasha Romanoff has been married to Tony Stark secretly for years.

What would the movies be like if this were the case?

family means no one gets left behind (ao3) - writewithurheart maria/steve/natasha M, 19k

Summary: *CONTAINS BLACK WIDOW MOVIE SPOILERS*

A re-imagining of the movie where it actually interacts with the rest of the MCU instead of doing backflips to go around it…

golden locks, silver arms (ao3) - Caspinn, kalkoenvsneoklak bucky/natasha, howard/maria, pepper/tony, clint/bobbi, peggy/daniel M, 52k

Summary: Before she was known as Natasha Romanoff, Black Widow and member of the Avengers, Natalia Alianovna Romanova was an assassin. Trained to kill at a very young age, Natalia is considered the best asset at the Red Room. Getting the chance to train under the Winter Soldier must be one of the best opportunities for her. And indeed, both their lives change because of it. Though, if it’s for the better? That’s up to debate.

i’m so tired (of being afraid) (ao3) - himynameisv natasha/matt T, 35k

Summary: Steve glances at her with what she can only describe as a small, fond smirk. “You’re not alone in this,” he murmurs.

She breathes in, gathers up the courage to grasp him on the shoulder. “Neither are you,” she says.

They stand there, mourning together in the silence, because that’s how the two of them have always been.

(Or: Natasha Romanoff had three families. She’s going to get them back and/or die trying.)

i’m staying at my parents’ house and the road not taken looks real good now (ao3) - hannaenomia maria/natasha N/R, 22k

Summary: Natasha takes The Avengers to her family’s farm to recover after their first run-in with the Scarlet Witch and promptly flirts with Maria Hill in front of everyone, whether she admits it or not. (Black Widow comes before Age of Ultron in this storyline)

in your hand (ao3) - SpideySense777 natasha/tony M, 32k

Summary: Major Spoilers for Black Widow if you haven’t seen it.

Tony and Natasha overcoming her betrayal after Civil War and finding peace in the fact they are screwed up people.

las vegas (ao3) - elcapitan_rogers steve/natasha E, 219k

Summary: Steve was freaking out over his own wedding and the gang decided to take him to Las Vegas to unwind him.

my unshaped form (ao3) - atrata bruce/natasha E, 26k

Summary: Of all the people they could have sent, they send Bruce Banner. In his defense, he seems to realize he has no chance of finding her.

no grave can hold my body down (ao3) - Eustacia Vye (eustaciavye), tobemadeofglass loki/natasha E, 27k

Summary: When Natasha, head waitress and barista extraordinare, gets a visit from a new client at SHIELD Cafe, the last thing on her mind is that he’s anything different. Certainly, he’s paler than she is, and hardly eats anything when he comes in, but that doesn’t mean he’s something other than human. Does it?

peggynat (ao3) - slayyybestie peggy/natasha N/R, 3k

Summary: tumblr requests for peggynat fic

the one with natasha and wanda’s agreement (ao3) - kenscarquin wanda/natasha E, 45k

Summary: “What kind of agreement,” she’s whispering her words now, Natasha’s mouth just inches from her own.

“Sex. Friends with benefits. No strings attached. That kind of thing,” Wanda’s knees weaken as Natasha speaks, the words sounding so out of place but at the same time, so fitting coming out of the red head’s mouth. “Are you interested?”

til the clocks run down (ao3) - andibeth82 clint/laura/barton M, 257k

Summary: "I think I do love her.”

The words don’t shock her – not really, not when she lets herself think about it. She does believe that Clint hadn’t been sure about how deep his feelings for Natasha went the first time he admitted his attraction to her. But Laura would have been a fool to believe there wasn’t something more developing, especially after being around them in the few times they’d visited together since Clint’s confession. It had been easy to tell how their partnership was becoming comfortable, a relationship as worn and cozy as the one Laura’s built for herself with the man she’s loved for almost eight years.

[the beginning, the middle, and the journey home]

undercover in our overcoats (ao3) - Dayadhvam peggy/natasha T, 5k

Summary: Prague, 1968. Neither Agent Carter nor the Black Widow would have called it anything like love.

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hi i hope you guys are having an amazing day! do you know the fic where peter finds journals that belonged to his mom and he starts reading them and finds out that mary used to work with tony and meanwhile tony is trying to get over pepper because they broke up or something like that ??? and they both soon find out that they're actually father & son when peter gets an internship at SI ?? it was a stony fic i believe... thank you !!

Hi Nonny, pretty sure this is the fic you are looking for.

Being a Stark by Caspinn, kalkoenvsneoklak

Having suffered the loss of his parents, his uncle and now his girlfriend as well, Peter Parker finds himself in a dark place which he doesn’t think he can find an escape from. But after finding his mother’s journals, Peter quickly comes to the discovery that his dad may not really have been his real father. Realizing that he might be famous superhero Iron Man’s son, Peter starts a mission to figure out what kind of man Tony Stark really is.But said man is facing troubles of his own. Tony Stark, the man of the future, keeps on being pulled back into the past, and he’s having trouble in staying into the now. Especially now that the son of the very first woman he loved suddenly shows up into his life right after the woman he currently loves broke his heart.

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So yeah, I spent way too much time on these, so here’s another share because damn, I put my entire soul in this series. The upcoming drawings are a couple of the characters dressed up in Asgardian clothes. There might be time for more of the characters in the future, but for now I only limited myself to the characters from the Sweet Child of Mine-verse, (superfamily, superhusbands), full picture here

Yaël: original character created by @caspinn. Her suit mostly contains brown & blue, which is what I based it on. She’s the only woman to wear long sleeves. Her cape is also the only one that’s made of (fake) fur, thus is representative from her home world. The Necklace, though not very clear, represents the Soul Stone, which she possesses without her knowing throughout the story. In the beginning of the story she had her hair colored blue, but as she grows up she grows it out as well, getting back to her black hair.

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Hey, really love your fic, and was wondering if you’d mind recommending any similar ones?

Sorry for the wait annon! First off thank you so much, I’m so happy you’re enjoying my fic Secondly I’ll try my best to rec some of the fics I’ve enjoyed! 

Thunder and Lightning series by ObservationalObsessive  

A Three part Dad!Tony fic the first two fics are complete and the third is on-going! 

Being A Stark by Caspinn and Kalkoenvsneoklak

Rated GAnother Dad! Tony fic! With a dash of StonySummary: Having suffered the loss of his parents, his uncle and now his girlfriend as well, Peter Parker finds himself in a dark place which he doesn’t think he can find an escape from. But after finding his mother’s journals, Peter quickly comes to the discovery that his dad may not really have been his real father. Realizing that he might be famous superhero Iron Man’s son, Peter starts a mission to figure out what kind of man Tony Stark really is.But said man is facing troubles of his own. Tony Stark, the man of the future, keeps on being pulled back into the past, and he’s having trouble in staying into the now. Especially now that the son of the very first woman he loved suddenly shows up into his life right after the woman he currently loves broke his heart. 

Astronomy In Reverse by pansley

Okay no joke this is one of my fav fics out there, it’s Dad!Bucky with promise of Stucky. It’s absolutely incredible! If you haven’t already read it then you need to! like ASAPRated TSummary: A year after the Winter Soldier failed his mission in DC, Bucky Barnes is doing his best to stay under the radar from both Hydra and Steve Rogers. His hope for a peaceful day-to-day life in limbo goes awry, however, when he meets Queens’ newest hero; a pure-hearted kid with a death wish and a ridiculous pair of red and blue pajamas.The last thing Steve expects when he finally tracks Bucky down is that, not only has the man been living in Queens all this time, right under his nose, but also that, in the two years since they last saw each other, Bucky somehow acquired a kid.Alternatively: How Peter Parker effectively fucks over Bucky Barnes, and also totally saves him.

The Darkest Hour is Just Before the Dawn by StarryKnight09

This is one I actually just read recently and quite enjoyed though it is pretty angsty for fair warning! Rated TSummary: “Is this Peter Parker?”“Yes��”“This is Dr. Nguyen. I’m sorry but your aunt’s been in an accident and we’re going to need you to come to Queens Memorial as soon as you can.”Peter’s life shatters with a phone call. The last person he expects helps him pick up the pieces.

I’m sure I’m forgetting to list something but my memory is notoriously terrible! 

I hope you enjoy reading these! Have an awesome day!

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Product Of A Murderer - Chapter 6

I’m sorry for spamming, guys. I’ve been neglecting this Tumblr-blog. For a little while, I’ve been thinking about erasing it as I raised the bar too high for myself, but I got over that. As  I’m trying to get it back up to date, I’m posting all the finished chapters at once, so I can post my new chapters at the same moment as I post them at AO3.

So please accept my apologies, I’m doing it to feel more comfortable, so I don’t have to stress out about this :)

Summary: Yaël, a twenty-four years old girl with the powers to control the four elements, lost all her memories after a terrible incident. While trying to get her memories back, she somehow befriends Wade Wilson and Peter Parker. It’s a bumpy road,  because after being gone for almost a year, everyone thinks she’s dead and there are many different reactions to her comeback. That …and while struggling to remember her life as it was before, she discovers that she isn’t who she thought she was. Maybe there are a few things she doesn’t want to remember at all… .

Note: This story is the third part of the Sweet Child of Mine-serie. You can read the other parts of this serie on AO3 on my account (Caspinn) or on my friend’s account (kalkoenvsneoklak).

If you want to read more about the story of Peter, Tony and Steve, you should read part one of the series: Being a Stark.

If you’re interested in the story of Natasha Romanoff and James “Bucky” Barnes, I suggest you to read part two of the series: Golden Locks, Silver Arms.

The next day, too, Yaël went to work. She even did some extra hours to please Diego. It rained all day, which sucked for someone who had to work outside. She surely hoped she wouldn’t get a cold again.

A few hours later, she walked back home, looking muddy and completely soaked. Her shoes made squishy noises as she walked into the hallway. Once she opened the door to her apartment, she sprinted into the shower, leaving her clothes on. After that, she hung her clothes to dry, put on a gigantic T-shirt, panties and nothing else.

She laid down on the fluffy rug with her cello and started tuning on the strings. After she fiddled with the instrument for a while, she got up and got a book and a blanket and installed herself in her sofa.

Yaël opened her eyes and stood in the familiar forest once again. Okay, so she fell asleep, oops. She’d surely have a sore neck the next morning from sleeping in the sofa.

“Welcome back.” There he was, the black-haired dude. This time, he had a braid tucking his hair back. It looked kind of awesome, though.

“Cool hair!” Yaël grinned.

“What? Oh…You once did this to me, actually.” He said with a smirk. “Come on, I want to show you something.”

Yaël noticed there was no cage this time, she was free to move, probably because she broke it last time. Wait, that’s not logical at all, because it was a dream. But dreams never had any logic, did they? And where were all the other people by the way? Why were they in the last dream but not in this one? Would this guy have something to do with it?

“Why would I braid your hair?” she asked him casually while following. He was walking towards the little house where he walked out a while ago when she dreamt like this.

“I don’t know, it’s kind of a habit to have braids around here. I think my unbraided hair annoyed you.” Here? Where is here? Where were they? Yaël looked around, but all she could see were trees and darkness. As she looked up, she could see the lines of a few towers and turrets from some kind of castle far, far away, like she had seen before in these dreams.

The closer Yaël got to the cottage, the older it started to look, but also well maintained. Someone had taken care of all those flowers around the small building. Someone must’ve painted these shutters a thousand times and someone must’ve spend hours of keeping the ivy, curling up against the walls, in control.

Why could she almost see someone do it?

The man held the rounded door open for her. The light coming from the house looked inviting. Yaël’s mouth fell open as she walked in. The interior looked cozy and warm. There were plaids and rugs everywhere. An open fire warmed up the room and, together with a few candles, lighted it. There were no signs of electricity or modern devices of any kind. The bed was placed behind a big sort of curtain which served as a door and stood open a bit so Yaël could see it.

“I used to live here…” she mumbled to herself. The man, who decided to sit down for a minute while she looked around, stayed silent. “Who lived here with me?” Yaël turned around and saw that black-head eating a pear from the big basket of fruit standing next to the old, comfy-looking chair he was sitting in. So he was kind of stealing her pears now?

The man swallowed a piece of the fruit before he answered. “You lived here with your father a long time ago. A very, very long time ago. His name was-“

“Cem,” she interrupted him, remembering bits and pieces of the story. Cem, her dad, had been a big, muscular man with a grey beard, long, grey hair that was almost always braided and happy wrinkles of laughter under his eyes. His grey hair fitted with his blue eyes, blue because of being able to steer water, like a piece of art.

Suddenly, a memory came across Yaël’s mind, which made her flinch her a bit. She suddenly understood what the man meant with a long, long time ago, since her dad had died a long time ago. A very long time ago. Her dad had been coughing for a whole while, and after some time, the phlegm turned into blood. He died of some form of tuberculosis and Yaël stayed behind, alone.

Her mother, Agostina, had never been in the picture. She died when Yaël couldn’t even walk yet. Apperantly, Yaël had a younger sister, Nilla, who stayed in town when her father decided to move out. But why? Why did a young kid like Nilla decided to stay alone in a town? And why did Cem decide to move out of that town?

“You’re frowning, that doesn’t look pretty on you,” the man mumbled nonchalant while still hanging in the chair.

“Do you know why we moved into the forest? I mean like, there’s nobody else living here.” The man stood up and walked around.

“You once told me you were banished from town,” he answered while he fiddled with a plaid hanging against a wall and held his other hand behind his back.

“Why?”

“Because everyone thought you were ‘damaged’-“

“For having these weird powers?” she interrupted him.

“For having no powers at all.”

What?! “That doesn’t make sense, I can steer the four elements!”

He let the plaid go and turned to her, standing with his both hands behind his back.  Every move he made, was gracious, like he was royal or something.

“There was a time you didn’t have those powers,” he answered “I even met you when you still had no powers. So the king saw no use in you, and banned you as he was afraid you carried a disease that could infect others. He also wanted to make sure this way that you’d never reproduce. Because how could you have kids if you never came in contact with any men, right? And Cem didn’t want to send you alone in the woods, so he came with you and built this house, all on his own.”

“Then why didn’t my sister come with us?” Yaël felt like she knew the answers to all of her own questions, but she wanted him to tell it to her. She wanted to hear everything, so she was sure she wasn’t imagining stuff, even though he was just a part of her dream.

“Oh, but Nilla was very talented with her power: fire. The king kept her, so she’d work for him. She still does, I guess.”

“Wait, so, if I understand this correctly, I lived in a country where all people could steer the elements?”

“Well, everyone could steer one element, no one actually could do what you do: steering all four of them. Your dad steered water and your sister fire. Your mother had heterochromia, so she was one of the few people who could steer a bit of fire and a bit of air.” What was this town, or land or whatever? There was no place on earth like this one, right? Where there countries filled with people with powers to steer the elements?

“So…where the freaking freck on earth are we? And why can I steer all four elements if nobody else can do that?” The guy smirked at her.

“Oh,  my dear, we’re not even on earth… And your second question is a bit harder to explain.” No, that’s impossible, right? Well, at least, that would explain why Yaël still didn’t know half of how earth worked. Like the voting system; it freaked her out.

And she remembered taking the bus for the first time, that was way too complicated for her to understand, with the paying and then following the screen that flickered and kept saying the same stop because apparently it was broken and Yaël somehow had to guess where her stop was and then she didn’t know she had to push the button so she missed her own stop. The bus driver got angry at her for yelling “STOP!” so loudly.

“So I’m like, an alien?”

“There’s no shame in that as I am an alien too. From a different planet, though, but still some sort of alien.”

“Which planet is this?” Yaël asked as she looked through the window. It surely was a planet filled with trees.

“This planet’s called He-“

“YAËL, WAKE UP GIRLIE!” Yaël almost jumped out of bed from getting scared up.

“Holy shit,” she mumbled while rubbing her eyes. Who woke her- Oh, it surely was that freaking Wade again. He was the only one who called her ‘girlie’ and who would wake her up like this. Was he making a habit of waking her up? Yaël stamped towards the door and pulled it open aggressively.

“Wow, good morning, angry German bitch.” Wade cocked an eyebrow as he saw Yaël’s murderous looking face.

“Dude, I was so close from knowing what planet I came from!”

“Oh, sor-“

“Don’t say sorry, you jerk! You couldn’t know! Come in.” she grumbled pissed.

“So, you’re an alien? I told you Fury and X kept something from you.” Wade said while Yaël made a cup of coffee for him. Wade visited her for no specific reason. He knew she only had to work in the afternoon today, so he simply jumped in during the morning.

“Do you think they knew?”

“I don’t know, probably. Why don’t you ask them?” That was a good idea, she should call one of them. “So do you remember what language they speak on your planet?”

“Uh, yeah, it’s a bit complicated. We speak two languages, but in our dialect, we mix those two,” Yaël scratched her head, how could she remember the two/three languages she spoke, but not the name of the planet she came from? “One language is a specific one from our planet itself. The other one is Norwegian.”

“What? Norwegian? That’s a random language…Why would they speak that?”

“I don’t know,” Yaël shrugged.

“Well, count to ten in Norwegian for me!” Yaël laughed, this was so weird, a few hours ago, she didn’t even remember that she had another mother tongue.

“Uhm, let me see… Null, en, to, tre, fire, fem, seks, syv, åtte, ni, ti.” Wade clapped for her way to enthusiastically

“That sounds so crazy! Let me try it!”

Somehow Wade managed to pronounce every word correctly.

“Dude, are you Norwegian yourself or are you an alien too?” Yaël asked with a wide grin.

“Alt bra? Wow, detteermoro!” Wade answered her ‘How are you? Wow, this is fun!’ in fluent Norwegian. How did he even…?

“Wade, stop it, you’re freaking me out.” Yaël muttered. She’d never understand how this guy’s brain works, but it surely was freaking creepy.

“Do you want to go party tonight?” Wade randomly asked. Yaël was eating breakfast and Wade joined her around the table, sipping from his coffee.

“I have to work until seven, but I’m free tomorrow…meh, why not.”

“Good!” the guy grinned. Yaël somehow doubted if partying with Wade would be the most responsible thing to do, but whatever. Having some fun wasn’t a crime, right?

Wade stayed for the rest of the morning. They watched a few episodes of their series and made some arrangements for the night. Yaël quickly ate some soup, shooed Wade away and went to work again. She had to go Mr. and Mrs. Thompson again, so that was great! Would they have made some cookies again? While walking to the old couple’s house, she took her phone.

Wade was right, she should call professor X, maybe he’d know where she came from. She could also wait until she slept again, but she didn’t always dream about the forest, so there was no certainty in getting more info via the dream within this week and she really, really wanted to know it as soon as possible. But Yaël didn’t want to bother or disturb X once again.

On the other hand, Fury wouldn’t pick up the phone and X literally told her she should call him more frequently if something was wrong.

As soon as the beeping stopped and she heard a soft crack from someone picking up the phone, Yaël started speaking because she knew X didn’t always have the habit of starting to speak as he picked up.

“Hi, mister X?”

“Yes. Hello, Yaël.”

“Hi, uhm, I have a new problem.”

 “Your apartment got warmed up again, right?”

“Yes, yes, thank you for that!” Oh, wow, she felt like she sounded ungrateful.

“Okay, so what can I help you with?” he asked kindly.

“Uhm, so I dreamt again and, eh, I kind of discovered I’m from another planet. But somehow I remember the languages I speak, but I simply can’t remember the planet itself. So, I was wondering if you knew the name of my planet.”

 “Oh, I’m sorry, but I don’t have that information.”

He had to be kidding her, right? He read her files, he helped her through the tests once she woke up in that hospital-ish place. He must’ve got some info about her birthplace.

I’m afraid you never had the chance to tell mister Furywhere you’re from, or that he never wrote it in your files anyways and I never took the opportunity to dig into your mind for that info, X said in her head. Great, why did she even bother to call that man if she could just ‘think’ to communicate with him. Oh, shit, she never told him she accidentally met Steve in the park.

Oh. Fuck. Yaël, stop thinking.

“That’s okay, Yaël.” He started speaking through the phone again.

“W-why were you in my head and now- heh?” she muttered confusedly.

“Sometimes I too like to test my powers, Yaël. I’m not at all around New York at this time and I wanted to see if I can reach to you there.”

“You obviously can.”

“Yes, but it’s extremely uncomfortable. I’d say I’d come over to help you, but I have a few meetings this week, spread across the country. If I’d reach further I’d be able to help you from afar, but I’m afraid that won’t work out.”

“That’s okay, sir.”

 “I’ll come over to do another session as soon as possible.”

“Thanks, sir. There’s no hurry.” At least she didn’t want him to think he’d have to hurry, he was too kind for her.

She felt a bit frustrated after that phone call. Somehow, she had hoped X had answers for her, but he had none. Maybe she should call Fury? Last time, he let his assistant pick up in his place. But there was no harm in trying, right?

*Beep beep* Yaël sighed, why was she even trying?

“Yes?” Fury sounded a bit annoyed, like he was suspecting that she did something stupid again.

Holy shit, he actually picked up the phone.

“Eh, hi, it’s Yaël. I have a question, mister Fury?”

“What is it?” talking to Fury surely wasn’t as pleasant as talking to X. Fury sounded way more…restive. Probably because he didn’t like her anyways.

So Yaël told her about her recently gained memories and asked him about the planet she came from. His answer was clear.

“Are you calling me for this? I don’t have time for things like this, Yaël. Why don’t you call mister Rogers or whoever about that?” And with that, he hung up.

Because you never informed me that I could contact mister freaking Rogers, dick! Yaël thought. But, it wasn’t a bad idea actually! Steve was going to help her if Fury wanted it or not and he could…he could…Oh, fuck it!

Yaël stomped through the street while slamming on the touch screen of her phone. Wait a bloody minute. Steve’s number wasn’t in her phone… what?! She still didn’t have his number! Suddenly Yaël discovered she walked too far, which didn’t light up her mood.

Yaël had to rake the leaves, the most braindead job the Thompsons could have given her. Well, no, pulling out the weeds like the previous time was most definitely more braindead. Not that she’d ever complain about certain tasks. She’d just put on her headphones and dig into it.

But this time, she needed no music. She could just calm down a bit and think about the situation. Like for instance, if she’d called Steve right after calling Fury, she would have been somewhat more aggressive towards him and afterwards, she’d be sorry about that.

Not that he had never seen her angry before, but still, this situation wasn’t Steve’s fault at all. Guess she just had to be patient about it. With some luck, she’d dream about it that night.

When Yaël was finally finished with raking all the leaves it started pouring rain again. Then the rain turned into hail. Freaking January.

Without even thinking about it, Yaël steered the rain and hail away from her, so it seemed she had some sort of waterproof shield around her. She picked up the leaves and started putting them into big bags. When she looked up, she saw Mrs. Thompson staring at her from her kitchen window, with her mouth fallen open.

Yaël looked up and then it kicked in that her clients didn’t know about her powers at all. What could she do? Yaël panicked and stopped steering the hail.  Which caused her getting soaked, but she hoped Mrs. Thompson would think she imagined it. The old woman disappeared behind the window. Yaël should go and get her bag, right? It was time to go. But as she went to get her backpack, someone opened the backdoor.

“Sweet child, come in!” Mrs. Thompson yelled. Yaël looked up confusedly. “Come on, before you get sick!”

Yaël nodded slowly and then took a sprint to the house.

“Here, get a cookie!” Yaël was put in front of an open fire with a trillion blankets wrapped around her. Mr. Thompson was still putting new lumps of firewood into the open fire. Yaël took a cookie from the plate Mrs. Thompson was holding in front of her nose.

“T-thanks,” she said. This wasn’t what she’d thought would happen if she’d use her powers in front of clients.

“So, are you a mutant, too?” Mr. Thompson casually asked while wiping off his hands on his pants. Wow, that question got dropped on her like a bomb. What could she say? Did she have to explain that she was an alien or would that make things go bad?

“Eh, sort of,” she mumbled vaguely.

“We had two grandchildren who were mutants.” Mrs. Thompson happily mentioned. Yaël remembered Mrs. Thompson telling her once that the couple only had one daughter because they couldn’t get any more and that they simply gave up that big-family-dream at some point and gave their daughter and grandchildren all the love they had.

“Well, Scott still is, but many years ago, back in the early nineties, Alex passed away.” She pointed at the pictures of two men, hanging above their open fire. There were many pictures of them, as babies playing on the beach, as kids on a horse mill with their grandmother, as teenagers playing baseball with their grandfather…

Yaël totally didn’t know how to react to that, but it seemed like they didn’t expect her to as they just kept talking. They clearly didn’t need to hear her condolences for something that happened years ago.

“Yup, their parents were always ashamed about the mutant-stuff, though.” Mr. Thompson said. “They always lied, and still lie, about it to everyone. They say they send them to a boarding school for their troubling behavior, but Alex was actually kind of rescued from solitary confinement by this Charles Xavier and Erik Lehnsherr, where he was put in for not being able to control his powers. They took him to this school… uh…”

“Xavier’s school for Gifted Youngsters!” Mrs. Thompson helped her husband.

“Yes! And a few years later, Scott started showing his powers as well, which troubled his parents somehow and they called Alex to come and pick up the little one too. He still visits us every now and then and sends us postcards. Lovely young boy.”

Yaël stayed and had dinner with the Thompsons, she felt more welcome than ever. But they had always had the talent for making her feel welcome. They didn’t ask her to show off her powers or anything, they just let her be who she was and accepted her that way. Hopefully Scott knew how lucky he was with grandparents like this.

Mr. and Mrs. Thompson did ask a few questions out of curiosity. Questions like: “So, did you also go to Xavier’s school?” Yaël’s trick was stuffing her mouth with peas so that she’d always have a few seconds before she could answer, because she needed some time to think about it.

She remembered Fury and X discussing the fact that X trained her for a while. That probably happened at his school, right? So she nodded.

“Oh, so then you must know Scotty! He’s a teacher there. Maybe you students called him mister Summers…” Mrs. Thompson chattered happily.

Errr, shit, Yaël was kind of trapped in that one. Quickly she pushed a big spoon of peas into her mouth again. If she went to the school, she must have met Scott there, right? So Yaël nodded again, only to realize that she could’ve put herself into a corner again. Hopefully they didn’t ask her about the course Scott gave or about homework or anything. She surely wished he taught her how to take a bus a while ago.

But luckily, with that Mr. Thompson looked at the clock and told his wife their soap was going to start. So Yaël helped them clean the table and thanked them a thousand times before stepping into the rain again, this time with an umbrella she got from Mrs. Thompson.

[ao3feed-lokiangst]

Something about Peter

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2rNLOl3

by Caspinn, kalkoenvsneoklak

After having survived the infinity war, everybody tries to get their lives back to normal. But while Tony is trying to face the horrors he faced on the battlefield and Steve is keeping all his troubles to himself, their relationship seems to be at stake. Meanwhile, Peter gets to the real challenge in life; college. Only, after getting some bad news from Tony and Steve, something snaps inside of him. It all starts when he wakes up in the middle of the night and finds himself somewhere he doesn't remember going. Also, what's with the black suit?

Words: 7576, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Series: Part 5 of Sweet Child of Mine

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence

Categories: Multi

Characters: Peter Parker, Tony Stark, Steve Rogers, Bruce Banner, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), James "Bucky" Barnes, James "Rhodey" Rhodes, May Parker (Spider-Man), Clint Barton, Sam Wilson (Marvel), Scott Lang, Hope Van Dyne, Wanda Maximoff, Vision (Marvel), Nick Fury, Johnny Storm, Harry Osborn, Ned Leeds, Flash Thompson, Brunnhilde | Valkyrie (Marvel), Heimdall (Marvel), Thor (Marvel), Loki (Marvel), Jane Foster (Marvel), Darcy Lewis, Erik Selvig, Felicia Hardy, Michelle Jones, Stephen Strange, Wong (Marvel), Sharon Carter (Marvel), Pepper Potts, Happy Hogan, Venom Symbiote

Relationships: Steve Rogers/Tony Stark, Michelle Jones/Peter Parker, Felicia Hardy/Peter Parker, Jane Foster/Thor, James "Bucky" Barnes/Natasha Romanov, Scott Lang/Hope Van Dyne, Wanda Maximoff/Vision, James "Rhodey" Rhodes/May Parker, Happy Hogan/Pepper Potts

Additional Tags: College, Post-Infinity War, Relationship Trouble, Getting Together, Venom fucks things up, Panic Attacks, Depression, Mentions of Major Character Death, Infidelity, Inappropriate Behavior, Everybody's in love with Peter and he doesn't know it

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2rNLOl3

[ao3feed-dottieunderwood]

Golden Locks, Silver arms

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2A4lIK5

by Caspinn, kalkoenvsneoklak

Before she was known as Natasha Romanoff, Black Widow and member of the Avengers, Natalia Alianovna Romanova was an assassin. Trained to kill at a very young age, Natalia is considered the best asset at the Red Room. Getting the chance to train under the Winter Soldier must be one of the best opportunities for her. And indeed, both their lives change because of it. Though, if it's for the better? That's up to debate.

Words: 172, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Series: Part 2 of Sweet Child of Mine

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Rape/Non-Con

Categories: Multi

Characters: Natasha Romanov (Marvel), James "Bucky" Barnes, Madame B. (Marvel), Dottie Underwood, Original Characters, Clint Barton, Phil Coulson, Nick Fury, Bobbi Morse, Lance Hunter, Peggy Carter, Howard Stark, Tony Stark, Peter Parker, Maria Stark, Edwin Jarvis

Relationships: James "Bucky" Barnes/Natasha Romanov

Additional Tags: Childhood Trauma, Brainwashing, Murder, Red Room (Marvel), Hydra (Marvel), Asexual Natasha Romanov, Psychological Torture, Super Soldier Natasha, Secret Relationship, Memory Loss, Memory Alteration, Jealous Bucky Barnes, Unplanned Pregnancy, Forced Abortion

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2A4lIK5

[fy-dr-janefoster]

by Caspinn, kalkoenvsneoklak

After having survived the infinity war, everybody tries to get their lives back to normal. But while Tony is trying to face the horrors he faced on the battlefield and Steve is keeping all his troubles to himself, their relationship seems to be at stake. Meanwhile, Peter gets to the real challenge in life; college. Only, after getting some bad news from Tony and Steve, something snaps inside of him. It all starts when he wakes up in the middle of the night and finds himself somewhere he doesn't remember going. Also, what's with the black suit?

Words: 7576, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Series: Part 5 of Sweet Child of Mine

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence

Categories: Multi

Characters: Peter Parker, Tony Stark, Steve Rogers, Bruce Banner, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), James "Bucky" Barnes, James "Rhodey" Rhodes, May Parker (Spider-Man), Clint Barton, Sam Wilson (Marvel), Scott Lang, Hope Van Dyne, Wanda Maximoff, Vision (Marvel), Nick Fury, Johnny Storm, Harry Osborn, Ned Leeds, Flash Thompson, Brunnhilde | Valkyrie (Marvel), Heimdall (Marvel), Thor (Marvel), Loki (Marvel), Jane Foster (Marvel), Darcy Lewis, Erik Selvig, Felicia Hardy, Michelle Jones, Stephen Strange, Wong (Marvel), Sharon Carter (Marvel), Pepper Potts, Happy Hogan, Venom Symbiote

Relationships: Steve Rogers/Tony Stark, Michelle Jones/Peter Parker, Felicia Hardy/Peter Parker, Jane Foster/Thor, James "Bucky" Barnes/Natasha Romanov, Scott Lang/Hope Van Dyne, Wanda Maximoff/Vision, James "Rhodey" Rhodes/May Parker, Happy Hogan/Pepper Potts

Additional Tags: College, Post-Infinity War, Relationship Trouble, Getting Together, Venom fucks things up, Panic Attacks, Depression, Mentions of Major Character Death, Infidelity, Inappropriate Behavior, Everybody's in love with Peter and he doesn't know it, Peter and Johnny are roommates

Thane Fosterson via AO3 works tagged 'Jane Foster/Thor'

[ao3feed-buckybarnes]

Something about Peter

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2rNLOl3

by Caspinn, kalkoenvsneoklak

After having survived the infinity war, everybody tries to get their lives back to normal. But while Tony is trying to face the horrors he faced on the battlefield and Steve is keeping all his troubles to himself, their relationship seems to be at stake. Meanwhile, Peter gets to the real challenge in life; college. Only, after getting some bad news from Tony and Steve, something snaps inside of him. It all starts when he wakes up in the middle of the night and finds himself somewhere he doesn't remember going. Also, what's with the black suit?

Words: 7576, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Series: Part 5 of Sweet Child of Mine

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence

Categories: Multi

Characters: Peter Parker, Tony Stark, Steve Rogers, Bruce Banner, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), James "Bucky" Barnes, James "Rhodey" Rhodes, May Parker (Spider-Man), Clint Barton, Sam Wilson (Marvel), Scott Lang, Hope Van Dyne, Wanda Maximoff, Vision (Marvel), Nick Fury, Johnny Storm, Harry Osborn, Ned Leeds, Flash Thompson, Brunnhilde | Valkyrie (Marvel), Heimdall (Marvel), Thor (Marvel), Loki (Marvel), Jane Foster (Marvel), Darcy Lewis, Erik Selvig, Felicia Hardy, Michelle Jones, Stephen Strange, Wong (Marvel), Sharon Carter (Marvel), Pepper Potts, Happy Hogan, Venom Symbiote

Relationships: Steve Rogers/Tony Stark, Michelle Jones/Peter Parker, Felicia Hardy/Peter Parker, Jane Foster/Thor, James "Bucky" Barnes/Natasha Romanov, Scott Lang/Hope Van Dyne, Wanda Maximoff/Vision, James "Rhodey" Rhodes/May Parker, Happy Hogan/Pepper Potts

Additional Tags: College, Post-Infinity War, Relationship Trouble, Getting Together, Venom fucks things up, Panic Attacks, Depression, Mentions of Major Character Death, Infidelity, Inappropriate Behavior, Everybody's in love with Peter and he doesn't know it, Peter and Johnny are roommates

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2rNLOl3

[themculibrary]

Bucky And Natasha (Winterwidow) Masterlist 2

part one

Burn With Me (ao3) - MissMorwen E, 48k

Summary: “What year do you think this is?” The Soldier looked like he was ready to bolt.

Natalia’s mouth was dry despite the water she’d drunk so recently. This was bad. Very bad. “I don’t know.” It came out as a whisper. Her body buzzed as if it was filled with static. As if she was a snow globe that someone had shaken so hard that the falling snow had turned into a blizzard, making it impossible to see the object within.

“Fuck.” He said for the second time. Apparently noticing her reaction, he stepped closer, grasping the railing of her bed with both hands. “You’re safe. This isn’t the Red Room, no one’s gonna punish you or anything for a wrong answer, but Christ, Romanoff…” He trailed off.

-

Natasha loses her memories during a fight and while everyone around her wants to help her recover them, she only trusts one person: Bucky Barnes, the former Winter Soldier.

dead ones walking (ao3) - shewritesall T, 5k

Summary: Tangling his fingers through her hair, he gently lifted her face up until he could see her again. Her eyes were closed tightly in pain and her lips were dripping with blood, and panic filled him like never before. She'd die before they got out, he realized and suddenly he was much more amenable to Hydra's demand.

"I'll do whatever you want," he snarled, turning to them with Natalia still in his arms. "If you save her life, I'll do it. Whatever you want."

Golden Locks, Silver arms (ao3) - Caspinn, kalkoenvsneoklak bucky/natasha, howard/maria, pepper/tony, clint/bobbi, peggy/daniel M, 52k

Summary: Before she was known as Natasha Romanoff, Black Widow and member of the Avengers, Natalia Alianovna Romanova was an assassin. Trained to kill at a very young age, Natalia is considered the best asset at the Red Room. Getting the chance to train under the Winter Soldier must be one of the best opportunities for her. And indeed, both their lives change because of it. Though, if it's for the better? That's up to debate.

Go Ugly Early (ao3) - just_another_tinker steve/tony, clint/phil, bucky/natasha E, 252k

Summary: He’s The Captain?

This was not good. This was so not good.

There were theories of course, of what The Captain would look like. Most followed the typical Hollywoodesque belief that he was some version of the Godfather, sitting in a dark room with a cigar, commanding his forces with a flick of his wrist. There were even some that even thought that The Captain was not one person, but a whole network of people with eyes and ears everywhere.

The blonde Adonis in front of him was definitely not what Tony was expecting.

Of course, in the end it didn’t matter.

There was a reason no one knew what The Captain looked like.

Because anyone who saw his face never lived to tell the tale.

Heart Full Of Bullets (ao3) - Eustacia Vye (eustaciavye) T, 12k

Summary: When Kate brings Yelena a piece of strange tech, Bucky figures out how it works. The consequences of his choices are going to be anyone's guess.

Help I'm Alive (ao3) - IronSwordStarShield (SweetFanfics) steve/tony, bucky/natasha T, 57k

Summary: Bucky moves silently, following Stark to his car. He presses the gun muzzle lightly against the base of Stark’s neck causing the man to start and freeze.

“Didn’t think anyone would be stupid enough to try and hold me at gunpoint. Least of all in the basement of my own office building.”

“I’m not going to hurt you. I just want your help.”

“You’ve got a funny way of doing that. Most people use the suggestion box.”

In a blink, Bucky’s pulled the gun away, flipped it on his finger, and turned it around so that Stark can grab it if he wants. In another, he moves to stand in Stark’s line of sight. Dark eyes flit from his face, to the gun, and back at his face.

“I’m a funny guy,” Bucky answers dryly, letting the gun drop from his hand and onto the ground between Stark’s polished shoes.

--

Where Bucky decides to go to Tony for help instead of staying on the run. Friendships are formed, tested, strengthened, along with romances.

Hold My Hand Through This (ao3) - ap_marvel T, 7k

Summary: “I’m the only person in your life you can technically call a friend,” Natasha countered with a snort. “You haven’t left this… Place you call an apartment, in a week. I mean, seriously,” she scoffed, looking around at the bare walls. “It looks like you’re squatting here.”

He rubbed a hand over his face with a tired sigh. “I didn’t exactly get to choose the upholstery when they gave me the keys.”

“How horrible of them.”

I See Red (ao3) - spinachgarden T, 1k

Summary: Every day is a perfect day.

He wakes up with her in his arms, a faceful of red hair, smooth skin under his fingertips. For a blissful, quiet moment, everything is red, red like her hair, red like the moment right before the sun slips below the horizon on a perfect night, red like a fire in the fireplace, warm down to his bones, defrosting some of his winter. She fits perfectly against him like a puzzle piece, their jagged edges smoothing out into a beautiful picture, a picture of fall leaves and crisp air, of cool mornings and warm afternoons, right before the world turns icy again.

I Think We Need Each Other (ao3) - nataliasromanoff N/R, 27k

Summary: Natasha doesn’t want to work with him.

Bucky doesn’t want to work with her.

But they have orders and a disgruntled boss and a high profile target that just might make these next few weeks worth it. The job, exactly?

Marital bliss.

Supposedly.

AU where Natasha and Bucky are partnered up for a mission neither of them want to be on. There's arguing, insults, anger, and the constant, irresistible urge to rearrange the angle of someone's nose. But it's when Bucky gets horribly injured does Natasha realize that she might need him more than she thinks.

June Hymn (ao3) - EliotRosewater T, 3k

Summary: After a mission, Bucky and Natalia met up at a safe house to wait for extraction.

normal people stuff (ao3) - buries T, 5k

Summary: Bucky and Natasha team up for their most intense mission yet: they’re moving into their very own house.

Of Felines, Fistfights, and Falling in Love (ao3) - Green_Angst_And_Ham T, 14k

Summary: James Buchanan Barnes is no longer the Winter Soldier.

James Buchanan Barnes is still very much capable of murder.

And right now, he’s weighing the pros and cons of it in his mind. Maybe he’d be able to explain himself to Dr. Raynor. Convince her that a slight relapse was justified given the circumstances.

Because what is Sam Wilson thinking, leaving a cat on his doorstep.

(Or: Unexpected cat acquisition leads to the reunion of everyone’s favorite ex-Hydra disaster couple).

Stone Cold Sober (ao3) - MedeaV E, 13k

Summary: It sinks in only then that he woke up in bed naked with Natasha, Natasha who is basically his mentor, his supervising officer, informally, precisely because she doesn't have the attachment to him Steve has- oh, thinking about last night really hurts. Natasha gets up, not bothering with her pants, and he blushes because he just blatantly stared at her ass, she throws one more look at the floor, clutching her clothes to her chest, and then she stumbles out, door falling shut behind her.

He groans, burying his eyes in the pit of his elbow, feeling for the blanket blindly, resolving to deal with anything else later.

That's MY Bucky Bear! (ao3) - emma98 steve/darcy, bucky/natasha T, 120k

Summary: Steve Rogers and Darcy Lewis didn't exactly get along. In fact, when they were within a stone's throw of one another, they were often bickering. If you asked Steve, it was because Darcy couldn't manage to not get herself kidnapped every other week. And if you asked Darcy, it was because Steve was a giant douchewagon.

Leave it to Natasha and Bucky to bring them together for their own personal reasons and enjoyment. But when Steve and Darcy turn from bickering adults into bickering children (with incredibly foul mouths), it turns out the joke is on Mother Russia's finest.

Through the Darkness Shines a Light (ao3) - orphan_account T, 4k

Summary: Life might've been just a collection of moments, but she'd been on the run for long enough. Maybe this one could last a bit longer for a change. - Natasha and Bucky try to cherish what they have as long as it lasts, with the end of the world just around the corner.

Together, we'll both be warmer (ao3) - MedeaV E, 12k

Summary: He already knew he liked her. What he didn't know was that as soon as she acted like she really likes him, he'd jump on it like a hungry wolf, regardless that it's just for a cover. Willful blindness. And now that they're probably about to die, he maybe overreacts a little.

When We Were Young (ao3) - Xi_khaleesi E, 128k

Summary: It is 2002, 18 year old Natasha Romanova is looking her graduation from the Red Room in the eyes. Fear isn't what she should be feeling. Madame has broken her of that habit. Someone has given her a reason to be afraid now.

James doesn't remember anything. Only that he's woken up, metal arm in tow and the newest member of an underground Soviet academy to train super soldiers. He's been the only successful one of the five. The only thing that really has mattered is the girl with red hair who's made him forget to breathe.

Natasha and James encounter each other many times, each time reminds them how hard it is to deny feelings they've been told to not have.

Worse Before It's Better (ao3) - All_InProcess T, 4k

Summary: After managing to rescue him and get him to a safehouse, Natasha sets about the most challenging part of the situation: convincing Bucky to let himself be comforted and taken care of.

[ao3feed-buckynat]

Being A Stark - Timestamps

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2pkX6vF

by Caspinn, kalkoenvsneoklak

Scenes that didn't fit in the first part of the story, but might actually shed a light on what other characters thought!

Words: 6290, Chapters: 2/?, Language: English

Series: Part 4 of Sweet Child of Mine

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death

Categories: Multi

Characters: Peter Parker, Tony Stark, Steve Rogers, Harry Osborn, Ned Leeds, Michelle Jones, Natasha Romanoff, James "Bucky" Barnes, James "Rhodey" Rhodes, Sam Wilson (Marvel), Clint Barton, Scott Lang, Pepper Potts, Happy Hogan, Bruce Banner, Wanda Maximoff, Vision (Marvel), Thor (Marvel), T'Challa (Marvel), Storm (Character), Johnny Storm, Susan Storm (Fantastic Four), Reed Richards, Ben Grimm, Victor von Doom, Thaddeus Ross, Professor X, And many many more

Relationships: Steve Rogers/Tony Stark, T'challa/Storm, Michelle Jones/Harry Osborn, Michelle Jones/Peter Parker, James "Bucky" Barnes/Natasha Romanov

Additional Tags: timestamps, temporary major character death, IT'S NOT PERMANENT, But it might be triggering so I'll put warnings in front of said timestamp!, Filling plot holes that didn't fit the actual story

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2pkX6vF

[irondadfics]

IRONDADFICS 200th POST!

To express our thanks to our lovely followers, we’ve compiled this list of recommendations that you have sent into us! Thanks for loving and keeping IronDad alive.

Tony’s 5 Senses by iromfamfics

Hindsight by elephreak

The Feral Spider by AndreaDTX

A complied pile of sickfics ( Irondad and Spiderson by Tadie1234

baby proof protocol by lizwillstealyourgirl

The Third Option by Uncertainty_Principle

@realspidey by angryjane

the stars the moon they have all been blown out (you left me in the dark) by madasthesea

Danger Pizza by alice_in_ink

Special Treatment by Neuropsych

5 times Peter is stuck with Tony by iron_spider

On My First Son by pansley

Being a Stark by Caspinn, kalkoenvsneoklak

Thanks again to @creativeusername420, @tadie1234, @luckydogg, @angryjane, @sfabsha, @nerdypieceofshit, and @thatrainbowangst for sending in your recemendations! (If you sent your rec in on anon then I’m sorry that we weren’t able to tag you, but thanks so much regardless)

❤️We love you 3000!💛

Gif via @chibird

[beingastark]

Part 1

Part 2

Separate Characters from the Sweet Child of Mine-verse, (superfamily, superhusbands), full picture here

In a timestamp of the story most of the characters head to New Asgard for Thor & Jane’s wedding, where they are all given Asgardian clothes inspired by their uniforms. I’ve always wanted to draw them out, but I never had the occasion. Now, finally, I have it down.

1. Vision: Purple, gold & Grey like his suit. There’s a slight color difference in the purple from the suit and the purple from his skin. 

2. Wade Wilson: His designs are rather simple, colors based upon the pansexual flag. Figured Wade wouldn’t just go with red & black on the occasion. 

3. Sharon Carter: White, black & yellow (gold). She has braids in her hair. Though she never wore those colors in the MCU, I still based it upon her uniform from the comics. The ‘yellow’ is more taken from her hair to add some colors in it. In the story, she’s Tony’s ‘cousin’, though she sees him more as an Uncle. 

4. Shuri: purple, yellow & blue. Outfit based upon the suit she wears during the battle in Wakanda (the Black Panther one). 

5. Stephen Strange: There’s not too much different from his original clothes, though I’ve attempted to add some changes. There are less details than in his original clothes. The cape is still the same, though. The belt represents the eye of Agamotto. 

6. Wanda Maximoff: Black & red. On her boots there’s supposed to be a reference to her original mask. 

7. Steve Rogers: Red blue and white (duh). Lots of stars. There’s supposedly also a faint star on his cape that you can only see from the back. His outfit is entirely based upon his former suits. Originally in the timestamp he has his beard grown out again, but since he’s mostly shaven through the rest of the story I decided to keep him shaved her as well. 

8. Tony Stark: Red & Gold, with the same ‘Arc Reactor’ like Rhodey & Pepper holding his golden cape together. Based upon the Infinity War suit. 

9. Scott Lang: Red, black & a bit of silver like the Ant-Man suit. He doesn’t have a cape. 

10. Yaël: original character created by @caspinn. Her suit mostly contains brown & blue, which is what I based it on. She’s the only woman to wear long sleeves. Her cape is also the only one that’s made of (fake) fur, thus is representative from her home world. The Necklace, though not very clear, represents the Soul Stone, which she possesses without her knowing throughout the story. In the beginning of the story she had her hair colored blue, but as she grows up she grows it out as well, getting back to her black hair. 

[apieceofbarbara-blog]

well aren't they just adorable:)

[beingastark]

I have mentioned that I did kind of make a banner for the possible sequel of Being A Stark. My Co-writer @caspinn and I talked about this, and we came to this concept:

After the haunting images of the Infinity War, Steve and Tony both agree Peter isn’t ready to become an Avenger. Feeling betrayed by his dads, Peter stumbles upon a dark path where it looks like even his best friends can’t help him out from.  

It’s going to be dark (not as dark as this evil timestamp I’ve put together, but it’s going to follow up on it). After all, Peter is about to go to college where he’ll behave like the typical college student (or at least typical in my country...) and make lots of mistakes.