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[burlybanner]

I know it’s been a while, but I scrolled through your blog and read some writing.

I adore chubby Bruce, it’s a secret guilty pleasure of mine and I’m glad there’s some fics about it. 🫣

Heya! ♥️ You're very welcome, and I'm glad there are still some folks who love this (c) hunky man. I may be semi-retired in the scene, but be loud and proud about Chubby Bruce on my behalf. Thank you for your note; notes like these are always appreciated.

[horrorcore2002]

BAKUGOU HEADCANONS

_*_ DISCLAIMER! The following content mentions: Fem reader, black/brown reader, chubby reader, cussing, and this shit is everywhere, mostly abt food and his taste for it Bakugou headcanons

★ First things first right off the bat I think Bakugou likes women of color

★ Like, black and brown women? that's all you needed to say

★ Especially thick or chubby girls (what can I say, he's got good taste)

★ Thinks stretchmarks are the cutest thing a woman could have

★ We all know he's a chef, but I think he sucks at baking 100%

★ Would do some fucked up shit like using olive oil in cake batter or burning betty crocker cake mix (if you can bake, he'll only eat your baking and that's it.)

★ Hates overly sweet frosting, like REFUSES to eat it will scrape off the chunk of cake that touched it and be done with it.

★ Hates cake even more if it's dry as shit, cause then he's to drink water or milk, and water with cake is disgusting, and milk just grosses him out.

★ Does like Red velvet cake with whipped cream instead of frosting

★ Listens to R&B when he's sad as shit. Like, I'm talking 3am, I don't wanna sleep cause I'll have to wake up for tomorrow, so instead I'll read a romance novel sad.

★ I also feel like he likes fried sushi or California roll sushi because they don't traditionally have that in Japan and he thinks the American twist to it is cool

★ Or he'd think it atrocious and not want it ever again. There is no in-between

★ When it comes to dating, he doesn't pay attention much, like if it's meant to really happen for him, it'll happen, but if not, then oh well.

★ However, don't expect him to make the first move. If he has to, he's gonna have to be drunk off his ass.

★ I feel like he really likes his mom, even if he yells at her (and she yells right back) because she actually gives him good advice and he respects the hell out of her and would do little things as a kid

★ like draw sumn making fun of her, or pick flowers and dandelions, or get her water when he knows she hasn't been drinking it, with a snippy insult on the side

★ He's a mama's boy, but will never ever admit it. Like ever. You mention it, and he'll gaslight you.

★ I personally think his favorite superhero movie (besides anything All-Might) is Guardians of the Galaxy and The Avengers

★ Likes Rocket the best, and then second is Gamora

★ Has a complex relationship with the Hulk movie, cause the movie plot was pretty good, but he fuckin hates the graphics (if u know u know)

★ Really likes The Hulk tho, cause he looks cool

★ But likes Red Hulk more, cause he looks cooler, and because he hates Bruce Banner cause he reminds him of Deku

★ I feel like he'd be a huge fan of other foods from different cultures, cause he likes trying new shit, because the same damn thing over and over pisses him off

★ It's one of his pet peeves

★ He also likes black Air Forces, because their black, and he just likes them better cause he's secretly still in his emo phase (and cause he's kinda crazy)

★ Back to food again (sry this entire thing is everywhere) but I think he would love chili fries, or animal style fries, with like, a shit ton of hot sauce

★ wants to travel the world with you (will never admit it though)

_*_

credits to: @kiyaedits for the photos © DO NOT COPY, REPOST, OR STEAL ANY OF MY WORKS AT @HORRORCORE2002 ON TUMBLR. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

[issdisgrace]

FIC YARD ONE

A place where one offs and discontinued characters collect

ADAM COLE (fuck you)

Had it up to here

Lingerie I think they would wear

DARBY ALLIN

Lingerie I think they would wear

JAY WHITE

Lingerie I think they would wear

JON MOXLEY

Lingerie I think they would wear

NSFW Alphabet

MATT JACKSON

Age regression hcs

Lingerie I think they would wear

Worried

MAXWELL JACOB FRIEDMAN

Feminization kink

Lingerie I think they would wear

With a non binary s/o

With a single dad

Your sugar daddy

NICK JACKSON

Age regression hcs

Doc

Lingerie I think they would wear

GARY "ROACH" SANDERSON

Getting saved after shit fell on them

Lingerie they would wear on their honeymoon

Platonic headcanons

Price’s heavily pierced and tattooed s/o

Reacting to you giving them a random gift

The dress they would wear to their weddings

With a s/o that age regresses

JOHN “SOAP” MACTAVISH

After a long day

Getting saved after shit fell on them

Hitman friend

Lingerie they would wear on their honeymoon

Price’s heavily pierced and tattooed s/o

Reacting to you give them a random gift

Rock N’ Roll legend

Sexy army uniform

The dress they would wear to their wedding

With a chubby bf

With a s/o that age regresses

With a s/o that is a good cook

With a s/o that smokes Mary Jane

KÖNIG

For your fucking information

Lingerie they would wear on their honeymoon

Reacting to you giving them a random gift

Sexy army uniform

The dress they would wear to their wedding

With a s/o that age regresses

KYLE “GAZ” GARRICK

Hitman friend

Laundry day

Lingerie they would wear on their honeymoon

Price’s heavily pierced and tattooed s/o

Reacting to you giving them a random gift

Rock N’ Roll legend

The dress they would wear to their wedding

With a chubby bf

With a s/o that age regresses

With a s/o that smokes Mary Jane

BRUCE BANNER

We love and accept you

FINN SHELBY

Coming out

Birthday

My boyfriend and my son

Transvestite

JOHN SHELBY

Some slag

OBI WAN KENOBI

Morning tea and talks

Unconscious

[abbatoirablaze]

Surrogate Luna, Chapter 11

Word Count:  1.4k

Warnings:  slight angst.

“Luna…”

“Please stop calling me that, Sarah,” Cinna sighed as she looked to one of her closest friends.  Sarah gave her a soft smile and sat down at the edge of the water.  She noticed Cinna looking around, as though trying to keep an eye on her adventurous pup.  She laughed, “Stevie is fine.  He’s with Wanda just around the corner.”

“You know how I feel about him wandering,” she sighed nervously as her eyes strained to see the pup, “he’s like his father.”

“Adventurous…yeah…Sam reminds me of that all the time!” she laughed, “you know, when Steve was a pup he lived to be in these woods while his mother spent time at the water as well…”

She frowned, thinking of the man that she loved. 

Sarah mirrored her actions, “I-I’m sorry.  I know that it-“

“It’s fine,” she sighed, shaking her friend’s comments off, “Steve is the alpha of this pack.  I bore his pup.  I-It’s only normal that they share certain qualities.”

“You know…that isn’t a bad thing…”

She nodded, sitting up from the water’s edge, “I know…I just-it still hurts.”

Sarah nodded once again as Cinna stood, gathering herself together so that she could head back to the packhouse. 

With a heavy heart she followed after her, “you know…we could always go to another pack…”

“Sarah…” she sighed, sparing her friend a look.  She shook her head, “y-you know that I can’t take Stevie away from his pack…from his father.”

“He never sees him.”

Sadness took over her scent and Sarah instantly regretted her words. 

“I’m sorry, Cinna.”

“It’s not your fault, Sarah,” Cinna replied sadly, “do not apologize for your alpha’s actions.”

“Noted…”

“Stevie!” Cinna called into the open wilderness, “Maria?  Wanda?”

She heard her pup giggling before anything else. 

A smile rose to her face as her chubby-cheeked pup came toddling towards her, a smile as bright as the sun on his face.

“MAMA!”

“My little wolf!” she exclaimed, holding her arms out to her son. 

Stevie giggled, running into his mother’s arms while Wanda and Maria playfully chased him through the clearing. 

“Thank you for staying by my side!” she said appreciatively to the trio of women who had once been assigned to her, “you kno-“

“You’re our friend!” Wanda smiled, patting her friend on the shoulder.

“Our Luna!” Maria added in.

“I still appreciate it!”

“So long as our alpha stands at the head of the pack…we will  not leave you!” Maria smiled reassuringly, “but know that the second he does not, we will try to slip you away from here.”

Cinna gave Sarah a sideways glance, but she ignored it, nodding along with a faux smile. 

Sure, she hadn’t seen Steve, or been close with him since Sharon had marked him, but had she been aware of something that the other girls weren’t?

She was lost in her thoughts as Sarah, Maria, and Wanda began talking about everything that was going on in the pack.  So lost, that she had hardly noticed when they ended up in the pack medical wing. 

If it wasn’t for their doctor, Bruce Banner, she would have been stuck in her thoughts.

“Luna?”

Her attention snapped to the quiet doctor.  Stevie was giggling and interacting with him, reaching out for him. 

“May I?”

She gave a polite smile and nodded, allowing Bruce to take over the duty of carrying Stevie around.  He smiled as the little blonde pup gurgled excitedly and began chattering with words that only he knew the true meanings of.

“Cinna?”

Her attention snapped up again and she looked around.

Wanda, Maria, and Sarah were nowhere to be found.  He chuckled at her bewildered look, “they’re at training, Luna…”

“Oh…I-I’m sorry.”

“Are you okay?” he asked curiously, “you seem a little out of it!”

She nodded, and he pretended not to notice the lie.

“Mama!”

She gave a small smile to her son, reaching out to play with his hair. 

“You look tired!” Bruce pointed out.

“I am…”

“Have you been sleeping?”

She nodded, a frown replacing her small smile as she looked to the doctor, “I-yeah…more than normal unfortunately.  Part of me feels like I can barely keep up with Stevie…”

“You’ve gone a long time without your mate, Cinna…”

This time she frowned at his insistence, “I-I’m not going back to Steve, Bruce.”

“I wasn’t saying that you should,” he shrugged, “Just making an observation is all…”

“Bruce?” she asked after a moment. 

He gave her a curious look, “yes Luna?”

“If-If I were to ask about a mark removal…” she said slowly, watching him for any signs of what he thought about it.  She sighed when he gave no notions on how he felt, “it-never mind.”

“Ask your questions, Cinna,” he said sadly, “you’re thinking of them for a reason.”

“If I were to ask about a mark removal…even knowing that Steve is the alpha of the pack and I am your Luna…his omega…”

“What of it, my luna?”

“Would you remove the mark if I asked you?”

He shrugged, switching Stevie’s weight to his other hip as the little boy snuggled into his side, completely oblivious to the conversation.

“Are you asking this because you’ve potentially found another mate?” Bruce asked curiously.

Her eyes widened and she shook her head, “Wh-what?  No.  Steve is my-“

She stopped speaking when she realized what she was about to say.  Bruce gave her another sad look before motioning for her to follow him to his office.  When they reached the sanctuary of it, he closed and locked the door, “allow me to speak freely to you, Luna?”

She nodded, “Yeah…of-of course!”

“You’ve become tired…exhausted even, yes?”

She nodded, “Yes.”

“You’re showing signs of getting weaker because of your lack of contact from your mate,” Bruce said sadly, “you allowed him to mark you and then the two of you went your separate ways.  Mates find comfort in one another.  They find strength in one another.  Especially after they’ve marked each other.”

“So…not being with Steve…”

“Is slowly killing you.” Bruce finished sadly, “you have to make a choice soon, Luna…wolves are pack animals for a reason.  It’s not entirely by choice.  Once you mark or are marked by someone you thrive with them.  It’s why so many mates perish when the other passes.  Do you want your loneliness to kill you?”

Cinna looked between the doctor and her son. 

She’d been thinking about getting the mark removed for nearly half a year, but hadn’t really told anyone about it.  But hearing the words from Bruce’s mouth made her realize that she couldn’t hold off on her thoughts, or decision, much longer.

“W-what do I need to do?” she asked seriously, looking at Bruce once more.

“Go get some rest…” he said seriously, “you’ll need your energy.”

She nodded and went to take her son from the doctor’s grasp, but he shook his head.

“Bruce-“

“I’ll watch over Stevie…you’ll need your energy…I’m not joking.  Come back later tonight and get him.  I’ll order the supplies.”

“Bruce-“

Bruce looked up from the floor of his office to where his alpha stood at the door.  He froze in his spot as the little blonde pup looked up at him. 

Steve held his breath.

He instantly recognized his son, despite having not seen him in nearly ten months.

“Wh-where is Cinna?”

“Sleeping…she needed rest.  I agreed to watch Stevie,” Bruce answered, his brow quirking as he looked at Steve, “is everything okay?”

“I-we need your help,” Steve answered brokenly, as though he was having a hard time tearing his eyes from his son.  The little boy watched him, studying his every move.  He pointed back towards the medical wing, “can you?”

“Yeah…” he nodded quickly.  He looked at Stevie firmly, “you stay here and color, okay?”

“Kay!” the blonde exclaimed in a chirp. 

Bruce smiled and patted his hair before getting up, “alright alpha…what did you need?”

Steve’s brow furrowed as he looked between his son and the doctor, “Wi-will he be okay like that?”

“Oh yeah,” Bruce nodded, waving his alpha off, “Stevie’s a good boy.  Knows when to keep himself busy…”

Steve spared his son another glance.  The little boy was entertaining himself with the crayons and coloring book.  And his heart broke a little when the boy didn’t acknowledge him as anything more than someone bugging him for a moment in time.

Chapter 12

Tag List:  @lohnes16, @prokey16, @tenaciousperfectionunknown, @teambarnes72, @mrsevans90

[poppibranchlover]

What's up, everybody? I apologize for the long delay because I've been so busy for a few months and haven't posted anything ever since, but here I am in my brand new comfortable house where I have so much privacy for myself to work peacefully now! I might share about my new place tomorrow because I haven't got much time left for today. In the meantime, I would like to announce a new Trolls Band Together-related fanfiction I'm planning to make because I knew that idea would be amusing for you to see.

Here it is! What do you think of the cover? 😁

The story's synopsis: After a successful rescue mission at Mount Rageous, Branch and his four brothers – John Dory, Bruce, Clay and Floyd – are ready to hit the spotlight in their new era of music and happiness as the harmonious boy band collectively known as BroZone. As they prepare for their next big concert, an unexpected magical accident landed on the brothers. They've all been transformed into…CATS! Branch, who's long been facing a similar dilemma in the past, must lead his brothers on a new adventure to find a cure before it's too late, and before they drive each other crazy.

Here's what each BroZone brother look like when they've been turned into cats! Unlike Branch, his four older brothers' accessories became smaller after they've transformed.

1. Branch

• Branch was still the same little cat we all know and love in Nine Lives, One Fight. The only exception was that his cat form will be more modified in this story, and he will be dancing for the first time in feline mode.

2. John Dory

• John Dory's feline body shape looks incredibly chubby and adorable, and his legs are thick and stubby. He had a thin tail that was shorter than Branch's. In addition, his green goggles got shrunken down and remained attached to his forehead. To complete his look, John Dory decided to put a cat-sized version of his spotted white furry scarf around his neck in order to match his usual clothing because he didn't want to be completely unclothed in his new form.

3. Bruce

• Bruce was a fat tabby cat with his design bearing a striking resemblance to Garfield the cat. He had blue fur, four dark blue stripes on his back, and a big tail with a thick dark blue tip. His four legs and paws are larger than any of his brothers, his cat ears are quite smaller, and his whiskers are slightly longer. As with John Dory's goggles, Bruce's necklace accessory also shrunk along with the rest of his body.

4. Clay

• Clay becomes a slimmer cat with thinner legs, a skinnier tail, and longer ears and whiskers. His teeth were much sharper than his brothers'. As with John Dory's green goggles and Bruce's necklace, his wristbands got shrunken down to cat-size as well.

5. Floyd

• Because he had the similar body shape as Branch's when he was a Troll, Floyd's cat body shape looks identical to his own cat form and he was just about the same size as him. His black earring gets shrunk and became attached to his left cat ear, which used to be his left pointed normal one. My headcanon is that Branch would purr along with him whenever they were with each other.

Yes, I know it would be great to make Branch's four brothers as cats because their littlest brother had been one ever since the previous fanfiction, Nine Lives, One Fight. CatZoned serves as a sequel to Branch's first cat adventure, and I'm thrilled to share another purr-fect story to everyone in the fandom. Unlike my past fanfictions, creating this story would require enhanced editing skills on my photos, so I hope to get it done by late 2024 or early 2025 if I’m risking it all to do it. Wish me luck on all the hard work I needed to do! 😄

Plus, I've updated my profile banner at the same time as the announcement! My 2021 profile photo would still remain though, but it still goes along with it. What do you think? 😉

Oh, and by the way, my birthday was scheduled for this coming Thursday. If any one of you would like to create BroZone's cat forms similar to what I did, I was hoping that would amuse me a lot more. 😊

Thank you for acknowledging my prolonged absence, and I hope to see you again on my birthday! 🥳

[mthofferings2023]

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Preferred organizations: - Anything from the list of approved organizations

Will create works that contain: m/m and m/nb ships, Trans, nb, gnc and greysexual/ace content (canon or not) , Deaf and hard of hearing (gimme that ASL content), found family, fat and chubby positivity, Polyamory (getting together, relationship negotiations, etc), Autism, adhd, anxiety, and other neurodiversity content, Physical disability content (especially chronic pain issues like fibromyalgia), Bilingual content, Heritage and cultural works, especially Jewish content, Fix its, Pining, mutual pining, oblivious pining, First kisses/love confessions, Friends to lovers, Roommate or neighbors (future canon to AU, I ADORE these), Only one bed and forced proximity, Cuddling, snuggling, touch as love language, Slow burn, College AUs, Case fic/monster of the week fics

Will not create works that contain: major character death (unless temporary), Mpreg (incuding past, mentioned, or in the epilogue), suicide, extensive self harm, attempted suicide, unhappy/sad ending, permanent break up, major break ups and make ups, infidelity (between main ship), non con, dubcon iffy, detailed torture or abuse, relationships that are toxic and have unequal power dynamics, PWP - porn/smut with little to no plot, underage and major age differences with 18-20-somethings, Reader insert, 1st POV, 2nd POV, non-m/m ships are iffy (PLEASE ask first)

  -- Podfic --

Auction ID: 1049

Will create works for the following relationships: Bucky Barnes/Steve Rogers - MCU Bruce Banner/Thor - MCU Peter Parker/Wade Wilson - Any Universe Matt Murdock/Foggy Nelson - MCU Matt Murdock/Peter Parker/Wade Wilson - Any Universe Matt Murdock/Wade Wilson - Any Universe Bucky Barnes/Matt Murdock - Any Universe Bucky Barnes/Clint Barton - Any Universe Clint Barton/Matt Murdock - Any Universe Bucky Barnes/Steve Rogers/Thor - MCU

Work Description: This is for a podfic of a fic voiced by me. I have a lower tenor-range androgynous voice that can lean masculine or feminine if the character or pov calls for it. My default accent is midwestern American, and have good proficiency in RP British, Heightened RP British, Mancunian and other north country British accents, and US Southern, and am currently working on perfecting Kiwi and Maori. I can often listen and study an accent from a specific character or person and learn to replicate it. I love longer works or bigger series that are plot and/or character development heavy. Along with the podfic, I can do sound effects, and have cover album art (all of which I would love ideas for if you have any). I love to try accents and voices that I haven't done. I also love working with non-standard formats (texts/messages, script, letters/emails), utilizing sound effects (phone calls/facetime/zoom, conversations in echo-y places, voices thru doors or across rooms) as well as foley-type sounds (footsteps, door creaks, things that make a piece more believable and real) and atmospheric sounds (things you'd hear in a restaurant or store or outside, people chatting, birds and bug noises outside or in a forest, etc). I'm most familiar with the MCU, but am more than willing to work in any universe. I prefer to do works pre-snap, though I do love me fix-it content. Ship and character info: Bucky/Steve - you can look at other stucky content i've made. So far I have not done their Boston or Brooklyn accents, but I'd be willing to give it a go this year. Super here for friends to lovers, but also works dealing with Bucky's arm, Jewish content, and both of their mental issues (PTSD, anxiety, flashbacks, etc) from their past. Bruce/Thor - I adore them, especially Ragnarok-era. I do a Heightened RP British voice for Thor. Again, you can refer to podfics I've done of them Bucky/Clint - I've loved everything I've come across with these boys. Bonding over trauma and being there for each other post Hydra. Clint - will gladly do content more comic based for him. I LOVE how the comics portrayed his hearing disability and love to see the MCU fandom add it. Any and all iterations of him I'd love to do. I'm newer to his side of the fandom, and have delved into few ships for him, but would love to work on ASL, sign, HOH, and deaf content for him in gen fic Steve, Bucky, Clint, Thor, Bruce, Matt - I'm aware that the other iterations of ships with these guys are in the VERY rare pair ship side, but I'd love to work with them! This also includes poly ships with them. I've got some fics marked for later to read. Again bonding and healing from trauma, being there after the big events. Peter Parker - with romantic fics, unless aged up/future au content, I don't want to do Tom Holland Spidey Deadpool - MY GUY! All good with the usual shenanigans for him, as well as any violence and profanity that come with it. I'm EXTRA for discussion, angst, and dealing with his scars, pain, physical appearance. Matt Murdock - I love fics dealing with his blindness, aids, and how he moves around in the world (extra fun with deaf or hoh clint, but fun regardless). I also love all the versions of him I've come across, more than willing to do non MCU Daredevil. I'm newer to Matt/Foggy, but SO here for it. If you have a fic in mind you'd like me to read, great. If you have a selection of stories (or a whole AO3 account, or your bookmarks, etc) and would like me to take my pick from those and discuss further, also great. If you’re asking me to record a work that you didn’t write, I might need a bit of time to get permission from the author, so if you can find a fic that has a permission statement on podfics (check their ao3 profile page or fpslist.org) that would make the process way quicker! Do reach out to me and ask about particular works and/or ships if you're not sure. I'd be happy to confirm my willingness to read something. You can check theorose.carrd.co/#podficcing for more in depths loves and hates $10 for the first 5000 words. $10 for each additional 5k words. Final word count can be divided into more than one work. No max word count

Ratings: Gen, Teen, Mature, Explicit

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-- Podfic --

Auction ID: 4001

Will create works for the following relationships: Bucky Barnes/Steve Rogers - MCU Bruce Banner/Thor - MCU Peter Parker/Wade Wilson - Any Universe Matt Murdock/Foggy Nelson - MCU Matt Murdock/Peter Parker/Wade Wilson - Any Universe Matt Murdock/Wade Wilson - Any Universe Bucky Barnes/Matt Murdock - Any Universe Bucky Barnes/Clint Barton - Any Universe Clint Barton/Matt Murdock - Any Universe Bucky Barnes/Steve Rogers/Thor - MCU

Work Description: This is for a podfic of a fic voiced by me. I have a lower tenor-range androgynous voice that can lean masculine or feminine if the character or pov calls for it. My default accent is midwestern American, and have good proficiency in RP British, Heightened RP British, Mancunian and other north country British accents, and US Southern, and am currently working on perfecting Kiwi and Maori. I can often listen and study an accent from a specific character or person and learn to replicate it. I love longer works or bigger series that are plot and/or character development heavy. Along with the podfic, I can do sound effects, and have cover album art (all of which I would love ideas for if you have any). I love to try accents and voices that I haven't done. I also love working with non-standard formats (texts/messages, script, letters/emails), utilizing sound effects (phone calls/facetime/zoom, conversations in echo-y places, voices thru doors or across rooms) as well as foley-type sounds (footsteps, door creaks, things that make a piece more believable and real) and atmospheric sounds (things you'd hear in a restaurant or store or outside, people chatting, birds and bug noises outside or in a forest, etc). I'm most familiar with the MCU, but am more than willing to work in any universe. I prefer to do works pre-snap, though I do love me fix-it content. Ship and character info: Bucky/Steve - you can look at other stucky content i've made. So far I have not done their Boston or Brooklyn accents, but I'd be willing to give it a go this year. Super here for friends to lovers, but also works dealing with Bucky's arm, Jewish content, and both of their mental issues (PTSD, anxiety, flashbacks, etc) from their past. Bruce/Thor - I adore them, especially Ragnarok-era. I do a Heightened RP British voice for Thor. Again, you can refer to podfics I've done of them Bucky/Clint - I've loved everything I've come across with these boys. Bonding over trauma and being there for each other post Hydra. Clint - will gladly do content more comic based for him. I LOVE how the comics portrayed his hearing disability and love to see the MCU fandom add it. Any and all iterations of him I'd love to do. I'm newer to his side of the fandom, and have delved into few ships for him, but would love to work on ASL, sign, HOH, and deaf content for him in gen fic Steve, Bucky, Clint, Thor, Bruce, Matt - I'm aware that the other iterations of ships with these guys are in the VERY rare pair ship side, but I'd love to work with them! This also includes poly ships with them. I've got some fics marked for later to read. Again bonding and healing from trauma, being there after the big events. Peter Parker - with romantic fics, unless aged up/future au content, I don't want to do Tom Holland Spidey Deadpool - MY GUY! All good with the usual shenanigans for him, as well as any violence and profanity that come with it. I'm EXTRA for discussion, angst, and dealing with his scars, pain, physical appearance. Matt Murdock - I love fics dealing with his blindness, aids, and how he moves around in the world (extra fun with deaf or hoh clint, but fun regardless). I also love all the versions of him I've come across, more than willing to do non MCU Daredevil. I'm newer to Matt/Foggy, but SO here for it. If you have a fic in mind you'd like me to read, great. If you have a selection of stories (or a whole AO3 account, or your bookmarks, etc) and would like me to take my pick from those and discuss further, also great. If you’re asking me to record a work that you didn’t write, I might need a bit of time to get permission from the author, so if you can find a fic that has a permission statement on podfics (check their ao3 profile page or fpslist.org) that would make the process way quicker! Do reach out to me and ask about particular works and/or ships if you're not sure. I'd be happy to confirm my willingness to read something. You can check theorose.carrd.co/#podficcing for more in depths loves and hates $10 for the first 5000 words. $10 for each additional 5k words. Final word count can be divided into more than one work. No max word count

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[darkkitty1208]

Congratulate hon!!!

Woooo you open the box again, I’m soooooo excited🥹 Finally I got chance👀 Let me send a prompt^^:

This will be their first Christmas together, but Stephen got hit with an age regression spell, 38 years old man was turned into a quiet five-year-old boy during his last mission.

It’s not a big deal, he just needs only one week to get back to normal. The only problem is that Christmas is in this week and they planned to celebrate together.

Tony was determined to give Stephen the best Christmas ever, because he remembered that Stephen had said that his family wasn’t rich when he was a kid and after his sister’s death, he had never celebrated Christmas again. And he stayed at the hospital for the Christmas when he was a doctor, since he had no family and few friends, no need for a holiday.

So to him, this spell will be the best chance to give kid Stephen a Christmas he deserves.

☺️Thanks sweetie, hope you’ll like it! Oh and if you take it plz plz, include Avengers Family, and maybe h/c! I really love your Hurt/Comfort works😭

Ahhhh!! I love your excitement so much <33 Thank you so much for the prompt, lovely!

For those curious, I'm opening my ask box on tumblr in celebration of Christmas and a 400 followers special. Feel free to drop by there!

Tony stared at where a short figure jumped up and down in oversized robes that dangled over his shoulders and draped down the floor, a mop of raven black hair popping on the top.

A kid.

There was a kid trying to jump up the bookcase, his chubby hand gripping the air as he tried desperately to grab a book from high up a shelf.

The kid turned around upon his presence, and Tony knew right then and there who he was the moment he looked into the boy's eyes.

It was Stephen's.

"...Stephen?" Tony asked, "Jesus Christ on a fucking unicycle."

OR

Stephen gets hit with an age regression spell a week before Christmas. Tony sees this as the perfect opportunity to throw him the best Christmas party. 

Words: 2235, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Series: Part 4 of Tumblr Requests

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Iron Man (Movies), Doctor Strange (Movies)

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Tony Stark, Stephen Strange, Peter Parker, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Clint Barton, Bruce Banner, Sam Wilson (Marvel), Wong (Marvel), Michelle Jones, Ned Leeds

Relationships: Tony Stark/Stephen Strange, Avengers Team & Stephen Strange, James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers

Additional Tags: Mentioned Steve Rogers, Mentioned Bucky Barnes, Mentioned Thor (Marvel), Hurt/Comfort, Age Regression/De-Aging, Christmas Fluff, Christmas Party, Christmas Presents, Stephen Strange Needs a Hug, Tony Stark/Stephen Strange Parenting Peter Parker | Supremefamily | Strange Family, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Not Canon Compliant, Not Avengers: Endgame (Movie) Compliant, Not Canon Compliant with Movie: Avengers: Infinity War (2018), How Do I Tag, Mentioned James "Rhodey" Rhodes

(Uploaded in link form for... we'll, admittedly, my convenience. Formatting here gets a bit difficult)

PS, Apologies for the lame title, I couldn't think of anything else. Sing it in the tune of Jingle Bells, pretty please.

[ironstrangeao3]

jingle bells, de-aging spells, everyone is gay

by DarkKitty1208

Tony stared at where a short figure jumped up and down in oversized robes that dangled over his shoulders and draped down the floor, a mop of raven black hair popping on the top.

A kid.

There was a kid trying to jump up the bookcase, his chubby hand gripping the air as he tried desperately to grab a book from high up a shelf.

The kid turned around upon his presence, and Tony knew right then and there who he was the moment he looked into the boy's eyes.

It was Stephen's.

"...Stephen?" Tony asked, "Jesus Christ on a fucking unicycle."

OR

Stephen gets hit with an age regression spell a week before Christmas. Tony sees this as the perfect opportunity to throw him the best Christmas party. 

Words: 2235, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Series: Part 4 of Tumblr Requests

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Iron Man (Movies), Doctor Strange (Movies)

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Tony Stark, Stephen Strange, Peter Parker, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Clint Barton, Bruce Banner, Sam Wilson (Marvel), Wong (Marvel), Michelle Jones, Ned Leeds

Relationships: Tony Stark/Stephen Strange, Avengers Team & Stephen Strange, James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers

Additional Tags: Mentioned Steve Rogers, Mentioned Bucky Barnes, Mentioned Thor (Marvel), Hurt/Comfort, Age Regression/De-Aging, Christmas Fluff, Christmas Party, Christmas Presents, Stephen Strange Needs a Hug, Tony Stark/Stephen Strange Parenting Peter Parker | Supremefamily | Strange Family, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Not Canon Compliant, Not Avengers: Endgame (Movie) Compliant, Not Canon Compliant with Movie: Avengers: Infinity War (2018), How Do I Tag, Mentioned James "Rhodey" Rhodes

source https://archiveofourown.org/works/43815129

[burlybanner]

A few years ago you'd love a rhoady x bruce x tony style ship? Or bruce and rhoady,

Always loved the idea of a fatter bruce and rhoady together, like a different au..timeliness sorta thing

Y’know what? I can dig it. I’m definitely a fan of Bruce/Tony, Bruce/Rhodey, and Bruce/Tony/Rhodey (rarest of rare thruples if I ever saw it) and the weight gain could be a thing.

I could see MCU Rhodes gaining weight during his accident rehab. He’s kinda skinny anyway, so he could stand to gain a few extra pounds *not enough to create extra rehab problems, but enough because he’s not nearly as active, and Tony feeling guilty about what happened combined with Bruce being a rather excellent cook (if he does say so himself)*

Well, well, well. The Story Writes Itself, doesn’t it?

*Wicked thoughts begin brewing…*

[ao3feed-thor]

The road

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/156wKYE

by thebatman06

Sequel to little light of love

Words: 624, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Thor (Movies), Hulk (2003), Spider-Man (Movies - Raimi)

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/F, M/M

Characters: Bruce Banner, Thor (Marvel), Peter Parker, Flash Thompson, Jennifer Walters, Patricia Walker (Marvel), Leonard Samson

Relationships: Bruce Banner/Thor, Peter Parker/Flash Thompson, Patricia Walker/Jennifer Walters

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Chubby Thor (Marvel)

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/156wKYE

[ao3feed-stevebucky]

jingle bells, de-aging spells, everyone is gay

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/Ym1Dkh9

by DarkKitty1208

Tony stared at where a short figure jumped up and down in oversized robes that dangled over his shoulders and draped down the floor, a mop of raven black hair popping on the top.

A kid.

There was a kid trying to jump up the bookcase, his chubby hand gripping the air as he tried desperately to grab a book from high up a shelf.

The kid turned around upon his presence, and Tony knew right then and there who he was the moment he looked into the boy's eyes.

It was Stephen's.

"...Stephen?" Tony asked, "Jesus Christ on a fucking unicycle."

OR

Stephen gets hit with an age regression spell a week before Christmas. Tony sees this as the perfect opportunity to throw him the best Christmas party. 

Words: 2235, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Series: Part 4 of Tumblr Requests

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Iron Man (Movies), Doctor Strange (Movies)

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Tony Stark, Stephen Strange, Peter Parker, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Clint Barton, Bruce Banner, Sam Wilson (Marvel), Wong (Marvel), Michelle Jones, Ned Leeds

Relationships: Tony Stark/Stephen Strange, Avengers Team & Stephen Strange, James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers

Additional Tags: Mentioned Steve Rogers, Mentioned Bucky Barnes, Mentioned Thor (Marvel), Hurt/Comfort, Age Regression/De-Aging, Christmas Fluff, Christmas Party, Christmas Presents, Stephen Strange Needs a Hug, Tony Stark/Stephen Strange Parenting Peter Parker | Supremefamily | Strange Family, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Not Canon Compliant, Not Avengers: Endgame (Movie) Compliant, Not Canon Compliant with Movie: Avengers: Infinity War (2018), How Do I Tag, Mentioned James "Rhodey" Rhodes

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/Ym1Dkh9

[thesunbettershineonthemagain]

bruce banners favorite type of girl scout cookie is samoas he told me himself actually

[ryujin-zanba]

Halloween Bingo: Week 1

Click the links below to vote for which character each prompt should be about~

Vampire Reader House Decorating Buying Candy Demon Reader Picking Costumes

[xxgoblin-dumplingxx]

Nothing Good Happens After Midnight: Eight

“Little Girl!” Hulk was yelling. Roaring over the din of the battle. “Little Girl, Where go?” He’d lost you in the shuffle and it was making him angrier. He’d promised Banner that he would keep you safe. He couldn’t do that if he couldn’t fucking find you. 

“Hulk!” Tony shouted, “She’s fine. She’s beating down a couple HYDRA goons.” Hulk nodded and bounded forward, looking for you still. You needed to be protected. Banner said so. And where you were concerned, Hulk and Dr. Robert Bruce Banner were in perfect agreement. You were precious. Valuable. Everything. 

When he did find you in the aftermath, standing in the wreckage with a cut on your cheek and several large men with guns dead at your feet he roared, making you jump and turn to face him. “Hey big guy,” you say, wiping blood off your mouth with your sleeve. “I said stay close,” he grumbled, “They look for witch girls.” Hulk knelt to be eye level with you and inspect your injuries, “Banner said I protect you.” You sigh and pat his hand, “Everything is fine, big guy. It’s just a scratch.” He scowled but hugged you carefully anyway. “Hulk not happy with you. But peanut butter cookies should fix.” You smile up at him and he chuckles. “I think I can do that for you.”  Hulk put you on his shoulder and you kissed his head as you crossed your feet. He had a knack for knowing when you were struggling to stay on your feet. He was also always careful not to drop you. He put a hand up to steady you if he felt you even slightly wobble on your perch on his broad shoulder. Bruce explained that, to a certain extent, he and the Hulk could communicate and could sometimes share memories. So Hulk knew you were important. The two of them, he explained as you kissed his neck, had decided that you were everything and they were going to protect you. 

Now, as the Hulk faded back into Banner on the Quinjet and you sprawled on a bench with Ice on the back of your neck to quell the coming migraine, you were irritated at them both. You understood why the boys were like that. They loved you. You loved them too. But being treated like glass grated. Especially when it was your mission. You were dismantling a spell which was dangerous on its own. You had your hands full without the boys hovering. Bruce sprawled on the bench next to you and buried his face in your abdomen with a groan and you absently petted his hair. Tony walked by, tutting and you casually flipped him off. “Please,” he begged, “Please have sex with the poor man. If he doesn’t get laid soon the sexual frustration might kill him.” You blush and swallow hard, feeling guilty. Bruce nuzzled your stomach and growled, “Tony.” Stark only laughed and stretched, “See, he’s grumpy. All the time.” You roll your eyes, “I’d be grumpy too if I had to listen to you all day.” Usually, you could snark at Tony for hours. You had done on missions before, driving Steve to distraction. But today, your heart isn’t in it. He hit a nerve and guilt is rolling around in your belly. You love Bruce. Really and Truly. But some part of you is stuck. You feel attraction to him but it’s like there’s a block. Clothes start coming off and you freeze. So acutely aware of every scar and every little flaw. Your flaws anyway. Bruce. Bruce was perfect. 

You loved his soft tummy and the grey at his temples. The starts of wrinkles. The stretchmarks left behind from how drastically he changed in size when he became the Hulk. You loved those things because he was yours. Bruce had been patient. So fucking patient. Careful not to push. Insistent that he wasn’t angry at you. You could kiss him forever. Bruce was a really good kisser. Intuitive. He could focus on a single kiss forever, longer than you’d have thought possible. He always found just the right spot on your neck. He deserved more. But the second he started sliding your pants over your hips, you froze. He could feel you go from breathless, boneless pleasure to tense anticipation. To Anxiety. He always stopped. Helped you pull your shirt back on and pulled you into his arms while you tried not to cry in frustration. 

For once, Tony didn’t keep pressing. He walked away. Bruce nuzzled your stomach and kissed softly, “Baby, it’s okay,” he murmured, “I’m fine.” You sighed and he laid his head back down gently. You were his favorite pillow. Bruce Helped you up to your room so you could change clothes and shower and helped himself to your snacks. He was hungry and you always had nice snacks. When you came out of the shower, wrapped in a fluffy bathrobe and wreathed in steam, he smiled softly. “How are you feeling?” you groan and curl up on his lap. He adjusts you carefully and wraps his arms around you, “What’s wrong, baby?” You sigh, “It’s just a headache.” He frowns and rubs the back of your neck, “Migraine?” he asked. You nod and he hums to himself, settling in for a cuddle. You love being held, especially when you don’t feel well. “Bruce?” you ask softly. “Hmm?” he answered, rubbing your neck. “I’m sorry,” you say softly, “I don’t know what’s wrong with me.”

He rested his cheek against your hair and hushed you softly, “There’s nothing wrong with you, Y/N.” he murmured. “For you, that level of intimacy is important. It signifies a lot of things to you. A commitment. It’s normal that you’d be nervous. Even a little anxious.” He tilted your chin up gently, “We’ll get there, baby. I know we will. And I know that you love me. You show me that every day. Having sex with me or not having sex with me won’t change what I feel. I love you. And I’m not gonna lie, I would love to take you to bed and lose myself in you.” He smiles a little when your cheeks turn pink, “You’re my baby,” he soothes, “I know that you love me. I love you too.” He kisses you softly, “You deserve to give yourself to me on your terms. You deserve silk sheets and roses. Champagne. Romance. Not a quickie somewhere.” You smile a little and he kisses your nose, “Bruce I want-” he kisses you quiet and swats your backside gently, “I know you want me,” he murmurs, “I know you think about how you want me. I also know you’re not ready yet and that’s okay... I’ll just enjoy listening to you talk in your sleep a little longer.” You always had vivid dreams. Really vivid dreams but you didn’t know you talked too. Bruce watches your cheeks get red and chuckles, “You have a filthy mind for a virgin,” he teases gently, “I like it... Though I think that if we were to do some of the things you dream about I’d be in traction for a week.” You can’t help but smile a little. Bruce is charming when he’s like this. Hair a mess and teasing you gently, his voice sinking deeper as he prods at things that make you blush. “Let’s get you laid down,” he says softly, easing you off his lap. “You need rest and I have some things to finish in the lab.”

He tucks you into bed with more kisses and more gentle teasing. Asking you not to say anything dirty until he got back. Once Bruce was satisfied that you were comfortable he slipped back, not to the lab, but to his room. He had a vacation to plan.

Tags:  @lancsnerd​ @stevieang​ @golddaggers​ @blameitonthecauseway​ @qxeen-of-hearts​ @process-pending​ @xmarveled​

[thesunbettershineonthemagain]

i will always headcanon chubby bruce banner and literally none of you guys can disagree with me because i’m correct

I’m gonna say it

Bruce Banner is thicc

[malebellyworld]

A Love Like Ours

Chubby!Bruce Banner x Male!Reader

⚠️ Warning ⚠️: The following mentions references to suicide and mental health problems.

Anything italicized is referring to the past.

______________________________________

It had been a year of all the late night tears, late afternoon breakfast binges, constant hugs to shield away the heavy draining feeing that was postmortem depression, and the drastic shift in weight for one Dr. Bruce Banner.

The poor man has been through so much during a short span of time that his attitude toward his life and career are bleak and empty. Lately it’s been just he and his best friend Y/n spending their nights in the Avengers Tower located in New York, locked away in separate rooms for the first few months after the death of Tony Stark, but it was one night that completely challenged the strength of your friendship.

Bruce was in the bathroom gazing at himself in the mirror, his eyes were red and swollen from crying for so long in his bed. He tried to bring out the Hulk, but not even the giant green monster wanted to come out, for he too was greatly affected by the death of his comrades, thus causing the brains of the scientist/physicist/medical doctor, and the brawn of the beast to separate. All that was left was the fragile man that Bruce secretly come to dislike.

He grabbed the glass cup on the corner of the sink, and smashed it against the edge of the counter. A small shard of glass slid down in the sink before Bruce picked it up. He tried numerous times before to kill himself, but neither times ever worked out, so this time around, he was never really scared.

He knew it was just going to be a little blood here and there, but the cuts will heal up quickly like nothing ever happened - something he wished could happen with Tony and Natasha. Bruce raised his wrist close and watched as the shard of glass tore through his skin, leaving a trail of striking red behind to ooze out slowly. His face scowled as the cut immediately closed up, and his frustrations lashed out.

Bruce began to violently slash at his wrist with the piece of glass, watching as after every cut closes he cut a new one only to see it close up again. He cried out as he sliced up and down his arm. “I hate you!.” He pulled up his other sleeve and began to brutally cut all of his right arm, only to see his skin seal up. Not a scar was left behind, and that was something that angered Bruce even more since nobody would ever tell that he hurt himself.

You woke up to the frustrated screams, and began to slowly walk down the hall to see a sliver of light coming from the bathroom. You gently opened the door to see Bruce slicing all over his torso, arms, legs, and even his neck.

“Bruce stop it!,” You said as Bruce glanced back at him with teary eyes. “Stop it!.” You begged as you held his hand with the bloody shard of glass.

“I…I’m sorry,” Bruce said as he began to sob, leaning in closer on your shoulder as you held him close. “I’m sorry.” His warm breath sent shivers down your body.

“Don’t think that you’re the only one here,” You said as you nuzzled into his neck. “I’m here too damn it, and I still hurt just as much as you do, and doing this isn’t going to help at all.” You stated, holding onto him tightly as you both slid down against the tiled wall to the floor.

It had been months since that incident, and since then You and Bruce had found different ways to cope. You had picked up painting and exercising whenever you felt sad or depressed, spending most of the time either in the gym or out on the helipad panting all of the New York skyline. As for Bruce, he had stopped doing harm to himself, but most of the time he distracts himself by being cooped up in the lab all day, sometimes doing nothing but staring at the equipment that was last touched by Tony. Other times You find him on the couch watching a movie eating copious amounts of food, thus causing his appearance to change drastically.

Bruce gazed at himself in the mirror with his shirt off. His hands gently grazed the soft small dome of his belly before falling to his widening sides. He turned and could visibly see his butt had gotten a good portion of the weight as well, his underwear and sweatpants fitting a little too snug. Bruce sighed heavily, watching his pudgy pecks jiggle a little.

You were walking down the hall when you stopped at his room. “Hey.”

Bruce turned around and offered a small smile. “Hey.” He turned back to looked down at his stomach.

“What’s wrong?.” You asked as you walked in slowly.

Bruce shook his head. “It’s nothing.”

“Lies, I know when something’s wrong, now tell me.” You said as you sat on the edge of his bed.

Bruce immediately turned around. “This is what’s wrong.” He said as he shook his belly to emphasize his words.

You held your breath as he did so, glancing down to hide the blush forming on your face. Ever since Bruce started gaining weight, something in you just switched on. Your attraction to him blossomed into something you never knew could happen, a love that you never felt before until now. A love that wants to bind you two together, but you were still hesitant to say anything.

“It’s completely valid, people change all the time no matter what they’re dealing with… in this case, weight change is normal.” You said as Bruce pulled his shirt back on.

“Yeah, but I don’t want to become overweight.” Bruce said in a worrier tone as he examined himself in the mirror more.

“You won’t I promise,” You said as you stood up and place a reassuring hand on his shoulder. “And besides - overweight, chubby, thin, or the hulk - whatever you are I’ll always love you because you are a good person, Bruce.”

The avenger smiled in the mirror as you leaned your head on his shoulder, barely wrapping both arms around his torso, you leaned your body closer to his and stood there in each other’s embrace as the thunder echoed through all of New York City. It was nights like these where you would want to be with Bruce since the distant booms would rattle the thick windows, causing you to become a little more paranoid than usual.

You both ultimately decided to just sit down with some pizza, popcorn and Netflix on the couch. You tried to distract yourself from the increasingly loud claps of thunder by staying stiff and biting your nails as the movie played, often glancing out the large windows to see lighting strike the One World Trade Center satellite antenna and jumping a little in fear.

Bruce noticed this, and placed the half eaten (eighth) slice of pizza on his plate. “Come here.” He said as he gently pulled you closer in his arms, resting your head over his chest and brushing his fingers through your hair as you both proceeded to watch the movie. The sounds of his heartbeat started lulling you to sleep, your eyes falling heavy and your body curling in closer to his soft form. Then a muffled crunch sound echoed through his body fallowed by a thick swallow.

You glanced up to see Bruce going back and forth from shoveling pizza and popcorn into his mouth as his focus became lost in the movie. Your arm was draped over his stomach, and as Bruce ate more and more of the food, the harder and fuller he got as his belly swelled up slowly but surely, finishing it all off with two large servings of the two liters soda.

It was dark out by the time the movie ended, and Bruce was beyond tired as he let out a harsh yawn, the sound waking you from your sleep. You stood up to stretch, and as Bruce tried to do the same, he gave up and sighed in defeat. You giggled, reaching up and lifting the now heavier man up to his feet.

“C-can I… sleep with you tonight? Just this once we won’t ever have to do it again, please I just can’t sleep with all this thunder and-” Bruce cut you off with a soft chuckle.

“It’s okay, you were always there for me whenever I was scared, so why not return the favor?.” Bruce asked, wrapping his arm around your shoulders and guiding you back to his room.

He laid down next to you, but as you were getting comfy, a pound of thunder made the windows shiver, causing you to curl in against Bruce’s plush body. The scientist chuckled before wrapping an arm around your waist pulling you closer to his warm firm midsection, his hand pushing your head into his squishy chest as he kissed the top of your head whilst humming the tune Get Right Back From Where We Started From by Maxine Nightingale.

With the last lyric you heard from him being “A love like ours…” you finally went limp in Bruce’s arms as you drifted off into unconsciousness, allowing his body heat to soothe and warm you up on this cold rainy autumn night.