#earth 838 masterlist

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Earth-838 Masterlist

consequences (ao3) - popcorn_plots T, 455

Summary: The Illuminati on Earth-838 don't kill Stephen Strange. They maroon him on Titan, alone and stripped of his magic.

Stephen doesn't believe this is punishment enough for his crimes.

Easier Said Than Done (ao3) - Orange_Sunsets past stephen/christine, susan/reed T, 1k

Summary: Christine returns to her Earth and has to deal with the destruction that was caused. She soon realizes that there was more that happened that fateful night, unknown to her because of her attempt to free America. She's soon left to process what happened, and everyone, including her, is left to pick up the pieces.

Kill Your Double (ao3) - gatorintaitor T, 4k

Summary: Every night, Wanda 838 dreamed the same dream.

Or, not the same dream. But, there was one thing that was the same. She was searching, frantically, for her children. And every night she realized they were gone.

Or, a Multiverse of Madness fic from Wanda 838's pov--with an alternate ending.

Like a Lamb to Slaughter (ao3) - HithertoUndreamtOf G, 947

Summary: The Cloak of Levitation's pov of 838 Stephen's execution by the Illuminati.

~~ Excerpt::

“Your Cloak is safe with me,” Reed Richards assured.

The Cloak didn't care that it was going to be safe, it was worried about Stephen. It didn't want to lose him.

my dreamer's disposition (or my wicked streak) (ao3) - synchronicities T, 3k

Summary: Multiverse of Madness spoilers

Earth-838's Wanda Maximoff returns home.

psychological horror (ao3) - olsenbcttany wanda/vision G, 1k

Summary: set in earth 838. wanda struggles in the aftermath of the scarlet witch's dream walking. vision is there to comfort her.

Redemption Is A Road To Infinity (ao3) - DoctorWhiteFox T, 12k

Summary: Stephen Strange had founded the Illuminati to deal with threats as dangerous as him. Execution is certain, he knows, and he deserves to die - yet he falters.

In a moment of weakness - when his need to survive drowns out all rational thought - he jumps into a glowing tear in the Nexus between universes.

He's not the only one in need of a second chance.

She Needs A Hug (ao3) - capxdottir peggy/stephen G, 1k

Summary: Peggy has lost the last person left from her past. Maybe she needs a hug.

Solace (ao3) - wisteriafic N/R, 1k

Summary: “Wanda wants to repeat her husband’s words. Reassure her sons. Make it all go away. But sometimes the evil has mommy’s face.”

They'll Have Someone To Care For Them (fanfiction.net) - entity9silvergen T, 37k

Summary: Earth 838 suffer the loss of its leaders. Mordo and Wanda question their place among the heroes, the Fantastic Four find balance between showing strength and being family, Magneto looks for opportunity to change the world... Dozens of heroes and villains are facing a time of great change. The path ahead is unclear but the Illuminati can and will rebuild. [Multiverse of Madness]

to try and make it right (but by trying make it worse) (ao3) - iammadeofmemories G, 2k

Summary: Her sons (not hers, not hers, always somewhere in the multiverse but never hers) scream back at her, little faces scrunched up in absolute terror, begging her not to hurt their mother, not to hurt them.

And if you find them, what happens to the other you? What happens to their mother?

This isn’t what she wanted.

To You, I Will Always Find My Way (ao3) - MarvelsAssbutts carol/maria E, 5k

Summary: Carol Danvers finds an opening into the multiverse. She finds everything she needs on the other side.

What if… An Earth-838 IronStrange Story (ao3) - gurkenpflaster tony/stephen T, 1k

Summary: "Just 'cause someone stumbles and loses their way, doesn't mean they're lost forever."

What if Tony Stark managed to convince Charles Xavier, the mightiest telepath in the known universe, to spare Stephen Strange Supreme?

You Didn't Leave (ao3) - MarlaHectic wanda/vision, erik/charles T, 1k

Summary: On 838-Wanda after the Events of MoM, in a world in where she has a support net.

A support net that 616-Wanda was able to see for a second.

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Hi, I loved your writing for Nolan✨️✨️

Is your order open? If not, you can disregard this ask

my idea: after recording "7 days drifting at sea" Nolan arriving home and just wanting to rest his girlfriend. I need more Nolan stuff! he is so funny and cute

Fighting Sleep - Nolan X Reader

Word Count: 838

Pairing: Nolan Hansen x fem!Reader

Summary: What the req says

Warnings: None

Author’s Note: Am I the Nolan blog yet?

Requests are open! || masterlist

It had already been nearly an hour since Nolan’s been home, and he was visibly exhausted. You couldn’t really blame him either. He had been gone a whole week on a raft in the middle of the sea, and you hadn’t really had a way to keep in contact with him.

He hugged you for what felt like ten years, not that you were complaining, the second he saw you.

It was probably the longest you two had been apart since you started going out, and it was only for a week, which really spoke volumes. Who was to blame you though? You were basically attached at the hip. You had been invited to nearly every video set, and it was very rare that you declined, just because you wanted to be near Nolan.

You did however, decline the offer for this video. It didn’t appeal to you at all and you had no desire to drift at sea for a week, not when you had your own things to tend to here at home. You didn’t even really want Nolan to go, but for whatever reason, he accepted Jimmy’s offer.

Currently it was going on eight pm, and the house fell silent as you laid cuddled up with Nolan in your shared bedroom. A movie played softly on the TV, but you were positive neither of you were paying attention. He was too busy running a hand through your hair gently, or whispering to you about how much he missed you.

“I wish you were there, but I’m also glad you weren’t,” He laughed softly.

You tilted your head up a little to look at him. You moved up slightly to kiss his cheek.

“I’m glad I wasn’t there either,” You responded, poking fun at the fact that you knew it could not have been enjoyable, judging by the fact that Nolan just seemed so drained.

“Why don’t you sleep, you’re tired,” You told him.

He just shook his head, “I just want to lay here with you,” He replied, trying to hide the fact that he yawned almost immediately after.

You gave him a knowing look but decided to not push, knowing that he’d be out like a light soon enough. You were just waiting for it to happen.

He kissed the top of your head before you snuggled back up to his chest. You wished he never left, and you were just so glad to have him back in your space.

His arms which had been wrapped around your body squeezed you lightly. If you hadn't known that he was tired before, you would have figured he was exhausted by now.

You glanced up at him again, watching him fight sleep. You noticed the way his eyes would shut for a few moments before he would open them again, over and over.

"Sleep, Nol..." You whispered, "I'll still be here in the morning," You reassured.

"No, I'm fine, I wanna stay up with you for a bit longer," He insisted, shifting a little as a way to try to keep himself awake.

"From what I heard, you barely slept at all this week, don't keep yourself exhausted," You said, offering a slight laugh at the end of your sentence, trying to prove how ridiculous he was being.

He just shook his head and you rolled your eyes, "Tell me about your week," He said.

"Just hung around, missing you. Wondering why on Earth you wanted to do this video," You teased.

He knew it definitely was not a video for everyone, but he appreciated the challenge and knew it couldn't be so bad as long as his friends had been there with him. He did feel a little iffy about drifting at sea with no way to expect what would happen next, but Jimmy had reassured him at least twenty times that everything would be completely under control.

Well, everything but the weather.

The weather was the worst part, and he's surprised he didn't end up sick from being out in the rain like that, or even the heat.

"I missed you too, a lot," He replied, "I'm glad I get to be home now."

You were glad too. If you could, you'd never let him leave your side, but that was unrealistic, and you refused to be that kind of girlfriend. He reminded you of how he appreciated you nearly every day.

After a few beats of silence, you noticed the way his breathing slowed. You felt his arms loosen around your body, and you smiled to yourself.

You smiled softly at him before reaching down and pulling the blankets over the two of you a little higher. You shifted slightly, getting comfy before shutting your eyes.

Honestly, you hoped he'd never leave for something like that again, but you knew it was inevitable, and as long as was enjoying himself. Though, you didn't quite see the appeal in drifting in open water for a week straight, but to each their own.

"Goodnight, Nolan."

[jedijesi]

Caught in the Cat's Web Chapter 2

Felicia Hardy! Reader x Miguel O'Hara

Previous Chapter 🕸️ Series Masterlist

Warnings: Violence, Sexual Tension, slow burn, enemies to lovers

Word Count: 1.5k

Summary: It's the first day of training and Felicia wants to prove to Miguel that she has what it takes to be apart of the Spider Society

Co-Author: @stclairesplace

A/N: I'm so passionate about this series, I cant wait to hear your feed back!

New York, Earth-192

Felicia’s hands slowly smooth out the few wrinkles of spandex on her hips, studying her appearance in the mirror. She wasn’t used to her new suit and spider emblems. Felicia touches her hair, ultimately deciding to put it up, strands breaking free in the front. Felicia normally wore her hair down as the Black Cat. It wasn't all that practical but she loved the feeling of the cool breeze dancing with her silver locks as she swung around the city. But, she wasn't Black Cat anymore, she was a Spider-Woman. 

Felicia paused her primping as memories rushed back to her. 

~~~~~~~~~

5 months ago…

“Spider Society? You have a club?” Felicia quirked her brow, giggling at her masked partner. 

“It’s not lame, I promise!” Peter laughs wrapping his arm around her waist.  “I think it would be really good for you. You said you wanted to change and help people, and now that you have spider powers, you'll be able to do so on multi universal level!”

Felicia gives Peter a lopsided frown, looking up into the expressive goggles of his mask. “I don’t think I’ll fit in. The Spider Society is full of heroes and people who know what they’re doing. You- you know what I’ve done, Spider.” Felicia looks towards the sunset on the horizon. “I’ve fucked up a lot. I steal art and jewelry, do dumb shit, and I hurt people. They're gonna take one look at me and cast me away. I don't think it’s a good idea to join you and your nerdy spider club.”

Peter lifts the fabric of his mask before taking Felicia’s chin and tilting it to look back at him. “Felicia, all Spider-People have fucked up. You’ve seen me fuck up a thousand times!” He chuckles. “I care about you, Felicia. You wanna be better? Join us.” Peter leans down pressing a long kiss to Felicia’s lips, letting a feeling of safety wash over her. 

“Fine.” She whispered against his lips. “But that means you're coming home with me tonight, Spider,” Felicia smirks, pulling Peter in for another, more passionate kiss. 

Peter smiles into the kiss, pulling her closer. “I’d be honored.” 

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The hum of the portal opening in Felicia’s living room, snaps her out of her memories, urging her to hurry.

“Damn!” Jessica smiles as she emerges from the portal. “You look good!”

“Really?” Felicia smiles, giving Jessica a twirl. 

“I can’t wait to hear what Miguel has to say about it,” Jessica smirks to herself before she strides into the portal. 

Nueva York, Earth 838

The moment Felicia emerges from the portal, she feels a sense of satisfaction as dozens of Spider-People turn to look at her in all of her beauty. As her peers feed her confidence, Felicia struts along the hallways, swaying her hips and hair with each step. 

As the two women enter through the doors of the training gym, heads turn once again to gaze upon Felicia. 

Miguel’s mask retracts. “What are you wearing?” He said with no emotion.

“My new suit. You like it?” She smirks. 

“It's black and white.” Miguel studies her for a moment, not sure how he feels about the crocodile smile on her face. “LYLA.”

“Hi, Miguel!” The AI pops up next to Miguel. 

“What’s Felicia wearing? I told you to make her a suit.”

LYLA looks between the woman and Miguel before answering. “Yeah… That’s the suit.”

“It’s black and white!” Miguel snaps at LYLA. 

LYLA shrugs, “It’s what she wanted.”

“I look good in black, Miguel,” Felicia says as she runs her hands over the silhouette of her body, noticing the way a few of the recruits gawk over her. 

Miguel pinches the bridge of his nose, shaking his head. “Spider-People wear red and blue!”

“That’s not technically true,” LYLA speaks up to defend Felicia, adding to Miguel’s annoyance. “Spider Noir and plenty of other spider people don’t wear any blue and red. While a majority do wear red and blue, it’s not too out of the ordinary for Felicia to wear black and white. I think she looks hot!” She sends a wink in Felicia’s direction. 

“Go away, LYLA,” Miguel grumbles, prompting her to glitch over to Jessica, not wanting to leave the drama. 

“Do you really not like the suit or are you just jealous because I look so good?” she asks as she winks at him.

Miguel freezes, unsure as to how to react. “Get in line, Gata.” 

Felicia tsks, “It’s Night Spider now.” She says as she swivels on her heels to join the line of recruits. 

Miguel shakes his head before his mask covers his head once again. 

“Recruits!” He shouts, getting the attention of the nervous Spider-people. “This is your first official day of training. I will split you into separate groups, and you will spar with each other until there is the last one standing. The victors will then spar against each other and whoever wins that round well… you’ll get to go against me.” He says cockily with a smirk on his face. 

The first few teams take their places on opposite sides of the gym. The gym had fake structures to simulate rooftop and city fights. Felicia studies the Spider-People, trying to understand patterns and fighting styles. They were all resilient, battles lasting as long as 35 minutes. 

Having sparred with her Peter plenty of times before and recognizing the same moves, she was able to pave her way to the finals. While some spider-people admired her strength and combat, others were not too pleased to get their asses kicked on the first day in front of the boss. Their disapproval didn’t matter to her, though. All she wanted was a chance to kick Miguel’s ass and make him eat his words from yesterday. 

Once Felicia heard Miguel call her name. She strutted past him without a glance, knowing it would get on his nerves. And it most certainly did. 

“Night Spider, Scarlet Spider, are you ready?” Miguel asked from below. 

“Born ready, baby.” She winks across the gym at the Scarlet Spider. 

Scarlet Spider doesn’t say anything, entranced by the women who just winked at him. 

“Ben?” Miguel tries to regain the man’s attention. 

“Uh- Oh- Yeah! I’m ready!”

 Bingo. Felicia thinks to herself, having noted that he was one of the spider-people who couldn’t stop watching her. 

The alarm sounds, signaling the beginning of the flight. Felicia immediately thwips her new webs to a wall across from her, manuvering around to get out of Ben’s sight. 

Ben looks around in confusion trying to figure out where Felicia disappeared. She giggles to herself. Poor thing won’t know what hit him. She thwips a web to the structure across her and swings in from beside him in a perfect flip, landing on her feet. She fully sits up tossing her platinum hair out of her face as she huffs out a dramatic sigh. “So are we gonna spar, or not, cutie?” she teases. 

“Oh, baby, you didn’t even give me a chance yet! I’m not too sure if you can keep up with me.” Ben banters back.

“I’m sure I can, I’m full of surprises.” She winks.

“Is that a challenge?” He asks, watching her crawl along the side of the structure. 

“If you want it to be.” She shrugs.

“Less talking, more fighting! Focus, Ben!” Miguel yells from the sidelines.

“Aw don’t listen to the grumpy old man, Ben, let’s dance!” Felicia teases.

“Alright,” Ben stretches his arms in preparation. “Let’s dance, baby.” He says with a cocky smile and a wink.

The two circle each other, sizing up their opponent. Ben took a few thwips with his web shooters, but Felicia gracefully dodged them. She then leaped forward and landed a powerful kick to his chest, sending him flying across the room, onto the bottom floor. He recovers quickly, running straight for her before she follows up with a flurry of jabs and kicks, each one landing with a loud thud. Finally, she spins around and delivers a powerful roundhouse kick to his head, knocking him over on his side. With him defeated, Felicia stands triumphant, laying her hands on her hips. “Are you finished, Spider? I’d hate to bruise that handsome face of yours.” She says as she lifts her hands to carefully inspect the blood on her claws before retracting them back into her suit. Ben lies on the floor, lying still, and groans with annoyance at losing so early.

Miguel, standing off to the side, admiring her talent, but quickly catches himself, not wanting to be enchanted by her siren song. “Enough, Fleicia wins.” He speaks up and walks towards the two fighters. “Spider-Cat, take Ben to the infirmary to check that head of his.” 

Spider-Cat meows, in response before biting the hood of Ben’s suit and dragging him away.

“Felicia…” She straightens up at the sound of her name. “I’m… fairly impressed with your skills.”

“All for you, big boy.” She winks. “But do you think you can handle me?” She asks, clasping her hands behind her back, swaying them like an innocent child as she takes a step closer to him.

Miguel closes the space between him and Felicia leaning down next to her ear. “Try me.” 

Felicia feels a sudden chill go down her spine, throwing her off. 

“Positions, you two.” Jessica claps her hands urging the two to take their places and the recruits to go back to their seats to spectate. 

Instead of using the structure, Miguel and Felicia squared off in the middle of the arena. His broad shoulders flexed under the material of his suit. His face was stern and determined while Felicia’s was lit up with a mischievous glint. 

The two moved slowly around each other, circling and gauging each other's strength. Then with a sudden burst of energy, they both lunged forward. They crashed together with a loud thud, grappling and pushing against one another in a test of wills. 

Miguel was the stronger of the two, but she was surprisingly agile. Felicia ducked and bobbed between his attempts to grab her. If she was quick enough, she would jump onto his back, using her powers to stick to him, confusing Miguel. As she crawled along the man, she attempted to punch and kick him but was met with a solid wall of muscle, barely doing anything.  

While it didn't hurt too much, Miguel could feel her strength, fueling his determination to win the fight. Finally, he was able to get a hold of her on his back, tossing Felicia over his shoulder watching her land gracefully in front of her, reminiscent of her Black Cat days. 

The battle raged on, the tension between them growing with each passing moment. The fight seems to last forever until Felicia finally finds her advantage. She jumps on him from behind, her legs wrapping around his neck and shoulders as she spins him around, causing him to lose balance. They both drop to the floor his arms caught in the hold of her legs, pinning him down to the floor. 

Miguel grunts, feeling the wind get knocked out of him. He doesn't let it keep him down for long, quickly manuvering out of Felcia’s grip.  

“Wanna make this more fun?” LYLA asked Jessica. 

Jessica nodded, walking over to a trunk of weapons. She grabbed a training axe before walking over to where Felcica and Miguel wrestled on the ground. “Whoops!” She yells, tossing the axe 10 feet away from their faces. 

Miguel and Felicia pause for a moment as their goals shift to getting the axe. Felicia tried to stand up but immediately face-planted as Miguel grabbed her ankle, tugging her back. This allowed him the time to dig his claws into the mat, bounding for the rubber axe. Once he grasps it he turns around to be met with a kick to the chest, causing him to stumble back. As he stumbles, Felicia Snags the axe from him. 

Felicia swings the axe at Miguel's head, yelling “YOU SON OF A-” but misses as Miguel dodges it. 

“Almost, sweetheart,” Miguel smirks before lunging at Felicia knocking her back, and pinning her to the floor. 

“Ugh!” Felicia groans, getting the air knocked out of her. 

Sneakily, she tried to grab the axe beside her but Miguel knew what she was doing. With her wrists pinned in his large hands, he slides them above her head so that she's unable to grab the axe. 

“Ah ah ah,” Miguel’s mask disinigrates, revealing the smug face. Slowly he leans down to whisper into her ear. “I win.” 

Felicia couldn’t help to feel both infuriated and aroused. Miguel lifts his head back up staring into her eyes.

Jessica quickly intervenes, not sure what was going on between the two.“Okay, Miguel wins!” She says as she walks to stand in front of the two, taking over the training. “Does anyone have questions? No? Okay, you're dismissed, see you tomorrow.” 

As the Spider-People get up and swing out of the gym, Jessica turns around, watching the two separate. Miguel is the first to stand, offering his hand to Felicia, but she smacks it away. 

“I don’t need your help.” Felicia stands, walking out of the gym without another word. 

“What's up with her?” Miguel asks LYLA and Jessica. 

Jessica shakes her head before leaving to follow Felicia. 

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Felicia sits on the couch by herself in one of the empty common rooms. Hunched over, she holds her stomach with one hand while the other draws figure eights on the table. Her breathing is somewhat still shallow and the pain is evident in her face. She doesn’t look up when she hears someone enter the room and sit beside her. 

“Hey girl,” Jessica sighed cautiously. “I've been looking for you, how are you feeling?” 

Felicia shrugs, not wanting to respond, still carelessly drawing circles on the table in front of her. She could never let Jessica see her watered eyes, a tear threatening to escape her eye. 

“Well if it means anything to you. Anyone who has sparred against Miguel has never won or been able to hold their own like you did today. And by anyone, I mean everyone here, including me. You’re probably the best fight he’s ever had to be honest.” Jessica pats her on the leg reassuringly.

Felicia stops and slowly turns towards Jess, asking “Yeah?” Jess nods back at her with a warm smile. “But by the look on your face, I can tell that might not be all that’s bothering you?”

Felicia sits up straight, trying to maintain her calm facade. “I um- Peter and I broke up.” Jessica frowns. “It didn’t exactly end so well. I felt like I was used and torn to pieces after that night. With everything that happened between me and Peter… I never wanted to be beaten down by another Spider-Man again, mentally or physically.” Jessica nods, begging her to continue. “So I guess after today I broke my own promise. And I let that- that stupid, ginormous ape beat me back into those same little pieces that Peter left me in.” Felicia pushes down any emotion that wants to come out.

Jessica doesn’t say anything but gently hugs her solemn friend. “I am so, so sorry, honey.” 

Before she can say anything else, the door slides open. Miguel spots the two and timidly walks inside. “Jess”, he nods in her direction. She stands from her seat as well as Felicia. Jess gives her one last glance before exiting the room. “Actually Felicia- umm” he puts a hand out to stop her from leaving. “If you don’t mind, can we talk for a second?” 

She silently nods, telling him to continue. He leans back on the edge of a table. “How’s your side? Any serious injuries?” 

Felicia fixes her posture to seem more energetic. “No not at all. I’ll just be sore for a bit then get right back to good ol’ me!” 

Miguel softly smiles, but only for a second before it disappears. It lights something strange in Felicia’s stomach, seeing his face without all the gruff and serious expressions. She quickly thinks about how she couldn’t wait to see it again. 

“Well, I just wanted to make sure. You know I can’t- can’t have the new recruits go soft on me now.” Miguel tries to keep a tough exterior. 

“Well, you can trust me, Big Boy, I’ll be tip-top. Night Spider, ready to kick anyone’s ass into next week.” She softly smiles at the new name, still having to get used to it. 

“Ok,” Miguel replies. 

They stood in front of each other, their eyes locked and their bodies tense. There was an undeniable palpable energy in the air. It seemed to crackle between them, and the intensity of the moment was unmistakable. 

They both seem to snap themselves out of it. “Well, I guess I’ll see you tomorrow then.” Felicia gave him a small forced smile. 

“Right,” Miguel chokes out and clears his throat.

“Tomorrow.” 

Felicia moves around him ready to press in the door when he calls her name once more. She quickly turns around, her messy platinum blonde hair swiftly moving over her shoulder.

“Rest well, Night Spider” She smirks, as he finally calls her by her call sign. 

“Of course, you too…. Miguel” she answers back walking out the door.

Chapter 3

A/N: Please lmk what you think. Me and the darling Co-Author are so excited about this series!

[aloneatpeace]

In Another Universe

Chapter 24

The end of scarlet witch

When America closes the portal you shed a few tears, lifting yourself of the ground to the table you kneel on it. the building starts shake “what now” she asks as they stand Infront of you.

“I opened the Darkhold. I have to close it. No one will ever be tempted by the Darkhold Again” you said

 

Sam node at you “well then you close it then we all leave”

“Sam” cas call him.

Sam shakes his head looking at you “that’s suicidal, she can’t scarify herself”.

You glance at America and node at her as she opens the portal, klaus and dean drag Sam to through the portal, before the portal can close, they see you breakdown the pillars that hold the temple up and huge rubbles starts to fall down.

Sam thrash around in klaus and deans hold he goes rigid as the large stone fall up on you. The whole temple collapses.

 A red glow cover the whole place and Wong walk out the place to see everything in place as if the battle happened. Suddenly cas appears with bonnie along with them they gasp at them, seeing them klaus speed to the front to see all his family as well the mystic falls gang alive looking around puzzled, his knees buckle as red mist cover him as well feeling his vampiric part of him coming back.

“Were we dead?” Kol asks his brother

Klaus look up to them “oh brother you have no idea” he rushes to them, the mikaelsons brother embrace bonnie rush out the as well running to her friends embracing her friends. 

Inside cas and earth 838 cas look at each other with a tilted head “your me from another universe and your human as well”

“Yes correct” other cas node before turning to America “could you sent me back my home?”

America nodes and open a portal other cas walk inside turning back to them “it was good to see you again. Sam and dean.” He nodes at them 

Dean look at Sam who was blue, he slowly walks outside to the front of the temple he sighs in relief when he sees the others alive.

Sam, dean and cas watch them as they talk among them. Dean glance at Sam “it was her decision sam, you can’t beat yourself up for that”

Cas sigh at that “I’ll take it that she sacrificed herself”

“You were right, she was just like us” dean adds ‘don’t worry sam it’s going to okey”

“I’m fine. It’s just sad that even in the end she only had herself to comfort her” sam state. “But she made everything right at the end”

“Guys what happened to y/n” bonnie ask them

Sam shook his head “No”.

Bonnie inside hurt a little at that she heard klaus saying you died she just sam or dean to say, and now hearing from sam lips part of her sad yet there was little peace knowing that you died. After thanking everyone America had gone back to her universe. Finally, everything seems to be going back to normal as it can be, after all lots of warriors were died during the battle hopefully earth 838 also able to overcome the loss of their superheroes.

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[the-anxious-stargazer]

You Are Loved || Wanda Maximoff

Pairing: Wanda Maximoff x Earth-838!Fem!Reader

Summary: As America Chavez gives Wanda what she wanted, not only does she get to see the fear in her children's eyes but also the love of her life who she thought didn't exist in this universe. Reader is the one to calm her down and realize without a word from her Wanda that this Wanda is from another universe.

Words: 1.6k

Warnings: Doctor Strange 2 SPOILERS! angsty and still undecided if this is a happy ending or not :D

Translations:

милый - Dear

любовь моя - My love

[Masterlist]

・ ‥…━━━━━━━━━━ ᱬᱬᱬ ━━━━━━━━━━…‥ ・

After a flash, there was a loud thud and a few screams inside the house. It came from Billy and Tommy. She's never heard them so fearful that the gut feeling she felt never felt so bad Y/N's first reaction was to run inside and protect the people she loves the most: her family. As she barges in the front door, her instinct is to grab the baseball bat near the coat rack and rush to the living room where a woman in red had stood in the middle of it. She couldn't care any less about who she was right now, the two boys that she loved and would die for were terrified of her presence. Y/N's wife had been lying on the ground by the dining table and in pain. She was relieved that she was still breathing, but someone had hurt her. The house was a mess with various items scattered around that even the couch had been moved to the side. She raises the bat and was in awe when she saw the huge hole behind the woman that was shaped like a star. A kid in a denim jacket stood near that hole and watched what was about to happen. The hole had a weird ruined temple background and she reckon that this was some kind of portal. One thought is for sure running in her head and that was what the fuck was going on here?

"Get away from our boys," Y/N warns the woman.

The woman in red moved her gaze to the sound of her voice after a few seconds of staring into space and there did she realize what was happening and who she was. It was another Wanda and she looked ten times different from how she knew her. Her hair was red, dark circles under her eyes, fingertips blackened, her familiar green eyes seemed almost exhausted, and the way she stared down at her tells the many emotions she felt as she looked at Y/N.

Like she couldn't believe what she was seeing.

"любовь моя... (my love)" Wanda whimpers.

Y/N stood on the opposite side wearing a business suit and almost the same features she has in her universe. She had just gotten home from overtime and the last thing she would expect at home was this. As the twins ran behind her and used her body as a shield, she then carefully looks into the mind of the Wanda before her with ease and learns the memories she bears are all different from the Wanda she knows. The worst of them all was the loss of their twins and also her death in the universe she had hailed from. She had died protecting her and Vision from Thanos on his conquest to gather the Infinity Stones.

This one had been through so many tragedies that watching them made her lower her weapon and lessen her guard.

Wanda felt Y/N look into her memories and slowly she kneeled to the ground and completely loses her composure at the fear of the twins. They have seen where she has come to and it terrifies them. The path she had chosen had caused her to be the one inflicting pain not only to others but to other universes, specifically theirs. To her boys. This had also made her take the path to create chaos as the Scarlet Witch, not like the Wanda who she had been married. Even from the protest of her kids, she stepped forward to the woman with nothing but empathy warming up her chest. The weapon that she had carried had slipped out of her grip as she walk closer and landed with a thump. Each step sounded heavier for Wanda to listen to. Behind her, her beloved wife had sat up and brought the boys close to her and let them know it was okay and that their momma's got it. America curiously continues to watch and hoped that her plan works after Stephen tells her to not close the portal yet.

When Y/N kneels to match Wanda's height, her eyes soften at her broken state. Never had she thought to see the love of her life be this lost. She could never bear that idea. Just knowing another version of her wife in so much pain who is right in front of her breaks her heart.

"Your universe has been too cruel to you, hasn't it?" She asks to which she tenderly places her hand on her right cheek. The redhead's eyes carefully open from her words and troubled green eyes stare at hers.

"How did you do that?" Wanda referred to her telepathy and her lips curved.

"My Wanda sacrificed a piece of herself to save me. I never wondered how I was able to get them, but all I know is I can feel and read all your pain." Y/N consoled.

Wanda's lips tremble at how the woman she had loved not only exists here as well but is almost the same as the one she had known. The empathy she emits is what never left her and even after letting her see what she has done just to be able to reach this point, Y/N still looks at her with delicate eyes.

The ones that had loved her the most.

"You don't have to do this, Wanda." Her voice was calm and collected.

"Know that not only they are loved, but so are you. Wherever universe you are from, know that you are always a part of me and that you are loved." Y/N lets her know with a soft smile before leaning in to put their foreheads against each other. A sob escapes her lips as they stay like this for a while.

She then feels a hand rest on her shoulder and recognizes this touch. It was her Wanda. She slowly pulls away from Wanda's temple to stand up, placing her hand on top of the brunette's with a gentle squeeze. Both of them back away as Wanda stare at the pair before the twins walk up to their side and clutch onto their parents' clothes. The Wanda of this universe shares a knowing look at her other self and telepathically consoles in her grief. She had dreamt about her life a few times and she understands the lengths she tried to be with Billy and Tommy again. Y/N then spares a glance towards the kid wearing denim and sends a nod. With the gesture did she close the hole and the Wanda who kneels disappears with her. Knowing that they were safe, the twins squeezed their sides and call out for them. She never knew she had been holding her breath for too long when she took a deep breath as she hugged Tommy.

"Momma's here. You're okay." Y/N comforts the boy while crouching down to hug him.

The couple then spends their time calming their kids before tucking them into their beds. Billy was a little harder to deal knowing his anxiety about what happened earlier, but with Wanda's capabilities, he calms down and falls asleep. She was always better at defusing the situation than her. They then went downstairs to try and fix the mess a bit. After tidying up the living room together with the help of the brunette's abilities, Y/N slumped down on their couch to join Wanda who was in deep of her thoughts, and let out a sigh. What had happened earlier still makes her wonder about her thoughts while facing the other Wanda. With the loudness of her wife's mind, this had pulled her wife back to where she was and caresses her cheek to grab her attention,

"What is it, любовь моя (my love)?" She consults with care and the pet name makes her smile.

Wanda stares at her sweetly as she leans closer to her touch and went to kiss her palm when she cupped her cheek. The green eyes that look at her now show nothing but adoration.

They were too beautiful.

"What happened earlier, that Wanda, her pain is unimaginable that it hurts me to think if that could ever happen to you. That you would have gone through that if the Illuminati didn't kill Thanos." Y/N tells with a bothered look, but Wanda only shakes her head with teary eyes.

She couldn't bear the thought of losing her too.

"Yet it didn't. You're alive, we share a home together like how we have always dreamed of, and are raising two beautiful children that love the ever-living of us. Nothing can hurt me or you or our boys." The Sokovian reassures her.

The tenderness of Wanda's energy made her feel at ease. Moments like these are something she craves after a long day at work and she never fails to offer them every time. While relishing in her love, Y/N then examines the bruised part of her forehead that had been caused by the Wanda who had taken over her earlier and the brunette was well aware of what she was about to ask. There was no point reading her thoughts when she's known her for so long. Wanda had told her what had happened earlier and how she had murdered the Illuminati so casually. Just the image of her going that far bothered her while she was telling the story.

"It doesn't hurt at all, I'm okay." Wanda beats her to it and it made her scoff in amusement.

"Always a step ahead of me." Y/N teases which her wife giggles at with a crinkled nose and pecks her lips, "Always, милый, (dear)"

They stayed like that for a bit and just enjoyed each other's presence. Wanda always love their alone time and it had been hard to get them later with her wife's work almost eating her alive and her being preoccupied with taking care of the twins. Though even with her busy schedule, she would be willing to throw everything away just to have moments like this. And Y/N never regrets any of them. She wants to make the best out of her life now after the events earlier.

Make Wanda happy.

"Let's go to sleep, Wan. We'll just finish up tomorrow."

・ ‥…━━━━━━━━━━ ᱬᱬᱬ ━━━━━━━━━━…‥ ・

[that-sokovian-bastard]

Picnic - Wanda Maximoff x Reader

Words: 1147 Pairing: Wanda Maximoff x Reader Featuring: Billy, Tommy Warnings: Mentions death Summary: After work, you, Wanda, Billy, and Tommy are excited to have a picnic. It all becomes more difficult when deciding on the dessert. Author's Note: This takes place BEFORE Multiverse of Madness, but there are still some spoilers since this is on Earth 838! I definitely have my own ideas of how things played out in that universe that comes up in this (ie: what happened to Vision, is Wanda a hero?) so those are mentioned. I also don't mention if wanda and you are just dating or married so that's up to you!

Wanda / Full Masterlist

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Earth-838

You were sure everything was ready, and everyone was good to head out the door for a nice night. But when Wanda came downstairs, still finger-brushing her hair out, and her kids pestering her for more ice cream, you knew it was going to take much longer before you would eat.

"How much ice cream do we need? We already packed the one container!" She laughed.

"But we need chocolate, and vanilla, and cookie dough, and strawberry, and-" Billy kept naming off all the different flavors he could think of while Tommy nodded after each one.

"Why so many?" Wanda asked. "We're not going to be gone for long; one flavor should be fine."

Both the boys groaned at their mother not understanding their logic. "We won't know what flavor we want after dinner! Which is why we have to bring them all!"

Wanda tried to tell them why it didn't make sense, but they kept begging and talking over her to convince her. Usually, they listened to her, but all manners go out the window when it comes to ice cream. "What about the ones we don't want? They would just melt, and then there would be no ice cream at all until your mom can go to the store," You reasoned with them. "How about we compromise with two flavors?"

The boys thought about your reasoning and agreed it would be worse to have no ice cream at all, so they agreed to two flavors. You and Wanda smiled at each other as they ran to the freezer to pick out a second container of ice cream. "Make sure you both agree, please," Wanda called out as she walked to stand next to you. "We are walking out the door in sixty seconds!"

She knew if she didn't give Billy and Tommy a time limit, they would be there all day trying to decide. And sure enough, in fifty-nine seconds, the boys decided and ran to you and Wanda standing at the front door. Tommy dropped the second ice cream container into the picnic basket you held. Right on time, all four of you walked out of the front door.

Once Wanda locked it, your group started down the sidewalk. Luckily, you two lived near a park that was perfect for a picnic, so walking was easy. Especially during the beginning of summer, when it isn't too hot, the late afternoon is the perfect temperature. The boys talked about their day, telling you about all the games they played and how they helped their mom with the house chores. Since you were at work, it was always nice to hear how they spent their days since you weren't always there with them.

It wasn't a long walk, so with the boys talking non-stop, you arrived at the park fast. Wanda set up the blanket and food perfectly, arranging everything flying out of the basket with her magic. Billy and Tommy loved to watch her move and arrange things with her magic. They tried to get her to do all the chores with that, and though she may cut corners when she's alone, she has to be a good example for her kids! Which is why she has them help with house chores...

It was all set up, and all four of you sat down around the blanket to eat the picnic set out — sandwiches, chips, mini-salads, some fruit cups, and of course, ice cream. There was definitely more food than you all would eat, but that's what made it fun.

After each bite, the kids were calling your name and for their mom to tell them some random fact they knew. "Did you know..." Billy and Tommy went back and forth saying. They were excited to share all the things they figured out just from the shows they watched that day.

"Oh!" Billy piped up, more serious than some of the other facts he was telling. "Did you know the Illuminati asked Mom to join them?" Billy pointed towards you, not thinking much of it.

You were a little confused. "Yeah, years ago. She told me about it."

"No," Tommy said this time, matter-of-factly. "They came by the house today."

This time, your head snapped to Wanda. "I hadn't gotten the chance to tell you we had visitors," She sighed. "It's not important, though. That's not my life," She told you and smiled warmly.

"Mom, that would be awesome, though!" Billy protested.

"Totally awesome! You should join!" Tommy added.

Wanda shook her head. "I already have everything I need right here; I don't need the Illuminati," She said, and the boys groaned at her response. "What is that noise for?" She asked.

"That's lame, Mom," Tommy said. "You could be a superhero!"

"I don't want to be a superhero. I just want to be your mom," She said, leaned forward, and grabbed both her boys to pull them into a hug. They groaned again and pulled back as fast as they could.

"Whatever," Billy said. "Can we have ice cream now?"

"In a bit," Wanda nodded. "Go play for a little bit, and we can have ice cream after."

Billy and Tommy agreed and ran off toward the small playground. When they were out of earshot, you asked Wanda. "The Illuminati are trying to recruit you again? Why now?"

Wanda shrugged. "It wasn't the whole team, just Mr. Richards. He had a letter from everyone, but I only skimmed it. He knows my answer, and it is not changing, even if it has been a few years," She assured you. "He was very nice and understood, but still wanted me to think about it."

"I think you're already a superhero as a super-mom, with two great kids who are growing up to be amazing," You told her, and she nodded.

"Vision gave his life with the Illuminati, and I loved him and know it was something he had to do, but this is what I have to do. I have to be a mother to my kids. Plus, I wouldn't want to be apart from the kids or you," She said.

You smiled back at her and leaned in to kiss her cheek. "I love you."

"I love you, too," She said, but before anything else could be said, Billy and Tommy ran back over for ice cream. They only played for a few minutes, but the bugs were starting to come out, and they wanted ice cream since they knew it was almost time to go home.

They were right: it was best that they brought two flavors. You and Billy wanted one flavor, and Tommy and Wanda wanted the other. It all worked out, and everyone was happy with the flavor they chose. They kept telling you two how good their idea was the entire walk home, which, thankfully, wasn't very long. 

[imdoingsortagay]

Wanda Maximoff Masterlist

One Shots

Chamber of Reflection 

-  It's just a never ending cycle of pain for the Scarlet Witch, and the nightmares she's been having every morning, just seem to be proving just that. 

Dark!Wanda Headcanons 

- What it’s like to be with the most powerful Witch of all the universe

Girls Night 

- As a way to get closer to you, Wanda decides to invite you to her house for a girls night but what happens when Agatha decides to tag along 

Girls Night Part 2 

- The three of you have some fun 

Just a regular girls night 

Wanda and Petplay

Lazy day at the Maximoff Residence 

- you and your wife decide to use your day off to have a lazy day in bed 

My way of life 

- Wanda had known you in her world but stupidly let you go when she had chosen Vision over you. So what happens when she’s traveling through the multiverse, gets to earth 838 and finds you there. 

Rocky Mountain High 

- Wanda on accident ends up eating some brownies that were made by Sam not knowing they were Edibles and chaos ensues

Secret Admirer 

where wanda is trying to hint (kinda new avenger) reader that she’s likes them 🤭🤭

Valentine’s Day planning 

- the one time when you let Wanda plan out the Valentine’s Day date for you too 

Valentines day blurb 

Series 

A hero and their consequences 

- When going to Help Stephen with his quest to save the Multiverse, you didn't think it would end up with seeing a person from your past 

chapter 1    chapter 2 

chapter 3    chapter 4 

Scarlet Pastries -  a baker!Wanda Au 

Masterlist 

[abimess]

Wanda Maximoff Oneshots Masterlist Vol. 4

Masterlist | Be notified of my stories | Requesting guidelines

You do NOT have permission to repost or translate my work on any platforms (even with credit)

Santa's Little Helper - AU

Warnings: none. [pronouns: not used]

Summary: Babysitting a four-year-old in a shopping mall is not one of the most fun jobs there is. Fortunately, you get a distraction.

About Christmas and meeting the family - AU

Warnings: none. [pronouns: not used]

Summary: This Christmas, you meet your girlfriend's family for the first time.

The most magical time of the year - AU

Warnings: exceeding the limits of fluff and cliché, a slightly suggestive conversation, nausea, vomiting. [pronouns: not used]

Summary: While you and your wife prepare for yet another Christmas, you have no idea she has a surprise in mind.

A gift misunderstanding

Warnings: suggestive conversation, sex toys (no smut). [pronouns: not used]

Summary: Being the chaotic person you are, you ended up accidentally mistaking the Christmas presents. Looking at the outcome, maybe it wasn't such a bad thing.

The Boss's Daughter - AU

Warnings: none. [pronouns: not used]

Summary: The only thing more intimidating than working for the most important man in town was being in love with his daughter. Being the most popular girl in Westview, she could have anything she wanted. To your surprise, what she wanted most was you.

'Tis the damn season - AU

Warnings: angst (the happy ending depends on what you were expecting from this story lol) [pronouns: not used]

Summary: Life is made of choices and following the paths to which they lead. Natasha has always been a complex variable in your life, just as you are in hers. This holiday, however, a final decision must be made.

Front Porch - Wattpad

Warnings: none [pronouns: not used]

Summary: No matter what happens or how much time passes, Wanda Maximoff would always come back to your front porch.

Boyfriend (AU) - Wattpad

Warnings: smut (+18 only!); semi-public; bottom!Wanda, top!Reader, cheating; [pronouns: not used]

Summary: You and Wanda have been in a cat-and-mouse kind of relationship for a long time now. At a party, you finally make her give in.

Darcy's Super Effective Test - Wattpad

Warnings: none; [pronouns: not used, but it's implied reader is a woman]

Summary: Wanda never realized her feelings for you. Luckily, a slide show might do the trick.

Let me take care of you - Wattpad

Warnings: smut (18+ only!), domswitch!Wanda, oral (both), fingering (r giving), thigh riding (r giving), hurt/comfort; [pronouns: she/her]

Summary: After a mission goes wrong, your best friend comes to your aid in the best possible way.

The perks of library nights - Wattpad (AU)

Warnings: none [Pronouns: not used]

Summary: Being stuck in the library with someone you hate sounds like a recipe for disaster. Surprising you and Wanda, the outcome is much better than you might expect.

Fourth of July - Wattpad

Warnings: sacrifice, death, grief, angst [Pronouns: not used]

Summary: After an attack in New York, Wanda needs to face grief once again. This time, however, you wouldn't be on her side to comfort her.

Earth-838 - Wattpad

Warnings: hurt/comfort, violence, make out (suggestive) [Pronouns: not used]

Summary: The one where you come home to your family being attacked by your wife's variant.

Fucked Up - Wattpad

Warnings: boss!Wanda, smut (18+ only!), power bottom!Wanda, strap on use, office sex, hair pulling [Pronouns: not used]

Summary: Your boss has been having a tiring day at work. Luckily for her, you're there to give her exactly what she needs.

Some godly encouragement - Wattpad

Warnings: none [Pronouns: not used]

Summary: "Even though my life before was tragic, now I know my love for her goes on." || Ask game

Vol. 1 | Vol. 2 | Vol. 3 | Vol. 5

[awakandanavenger]

Masterlist

Here is my masterlist for Wanda fanfics! More will be added when I write more Wanda fics. - Let me know if the links do not work and I will try fix it. 

Created - 25/05/22

Last edited - 28/05/22

https://scarletwidowwitchromanoff.tumblr.com/post/684884205110525952/a-day-at-the-beach-wanda-maximoff-x - A Day at the Beach (x daughter reader)

https://scarletwidowwitchromanoff.tumblr.com/post/685218940834676736/flu-fear-wanda-maximoff-x-reader - Flu Fear (x reader) 

https://scarletwidowwitchromanoff.tumblr.com/post/685243610556481536/magic-lesson-gone-wrong-wanda-maximoff-x - Magic Lesson Gone Wrong (x Daughter Reader)

https://scarletwidowwitchromanoff.tumblr.com/post/685408279595220992/youre-my-mom-and-wife-wanda-maximoff-838-x - You’re My Mom and Wife? (x female and daughter reader) - Earth 838 Wanda and Earth 616 SW Wanda 

https://www.tumblr.com/blog/view/scarletwidowwitchromanoff/685508172416450560?source=share -  You’re My Mom and Wife? (x female and daughter reader) - Earth 838 Wanda and Earth 616 SW Wanda - Part2 

[storiesforallfandoms]

always loved you ~ thirteenth doctor;doctor who

word count: 838

request?: no

description: when her lover starts to grow distant, she decides to get to the bottom of what the problem is

pairing: thirteen x female!reader

warnings: none

masterlist

You had been with the Doctor since her eleventh regeneration, when she was a young man with an affiliation for bowties. You watched her regenerate twice, once into an older man, and then again into a woman. You went on countless adventures with her for so long you barely remembered the time period you were originally from.

You fell in love with her, and she with you. She took you on so many beautiful dates to so many different places and times. You had never been so happy in your life.

After her most recent regeneration, however, she started growing distant. The fantastical dates were few and far between, the pet names she gave you ceased to exist, and any loving affection at all stopped completely. She was cold, distant, and you couldn’t understand why.

You took control of the TARDIS while the Doctor was changing after another long adventure. The TARDIS suddenly jerked as it took off through time and space.

The Doctor stumbled from the hallway. “Where are we going?”

You turn to her and give her a small smile. “It’s a surprise.”

For the first time in a while, she gave you a genuine smile.

When the TARDIS landed, the Doctor excitedly raced to open the doors. She stepped outside and looked around the barren planet. She turned back to look at you.

“Our first date,” she said.

You smiled at her. “I was hoping you’d remember. You brought me here to watch the series of supernovas that happen once a century.”

“And you told me they reminded you of fireworks on Earth. You said when there’s fireworks on Earth people usually...kiss.” Her smiled faded as she turned to look at you. “Why did you bring me here?”

“You’ve been off lately,” you replied, deciding it was best to cut to the chase. “Ever since your regeneration you’ve been distant. I thought maybe it was just the after effects of your regeneration, that you were getting used to your new body, but then I noticed you were only growing distant from...me.”

The Doctor turned away from you, looking up at the sky. You could see planets in the distance and bright clusters of stars. You remembered thinking it was beautiful on its own, and you were in awe when the supernovas began.

You approached the Doctor, but stopped just short of reaching her. You wanted to touch her, but you weren’t sure of what her reaction would be. “Whatever I did, I’m so sorry.”

“No!” the Doctor said, turning to look at you. “No, love, you didn’t do anything!”

“Then what’s wrong? Doctor, you always used to talk to me, even before we were together. But you’ve been so cold and distant, we don’t even go on adventures together anymore, we always split up now.”

The Doctor couldn't meet your eyes. She took hold of your hands, running her thumbs over your knuckles. She said something, but it was so soft you could barely hear what she said.

“What?”

“I said I didn’t think you’d love me anymore now that I am a woman.”

Your eyebrows furrowed together. “What? Why would I not love you?”

“I just...I wasn’t sure if you’d love me as a woman. I wasn’t sure if you...liked women?”

You were shocked. You couldn’t believe she thought you’d stop loving her just because she had regenerated into a woman, something she had no control over.

“I like you,” you tell her. “I like who you are, the person you’ve been since we first met. I don’t care what gender you are, or even if you’re human or an alien. I love you.”

You could see tears starting to form in her eyes. “I just haven’t been with someone for this long in a long time. Everyone that I’ve loved I’ve lost somehow, and I haven’t been a woman before. I wasn't sure - ”

You take her face in your hands and pull her to you, kissing her deeply. She relaxed into the kiss, wrapping her arms around you and holding you close to her. You pulled away first, still cradling her beautiful face in your hands.

“I don’t love based on gender,” you told her. “I never have. I love for the person on the inside. I’ve loved who you are since day one, not what you are. You’re the most amazing person I’ve ever met. I will love you no matter who you regenerate as, as long as you stay you.”

The Doctor smiled and kissed you again. As her lips touched yours an explosion was heard overhead. You both pulled away in time to see a second supernova explosion.

“You recreated our first date?” the Doctor asked.

“I thought if revisiting the place of our first date didn’t work I’d try to recreate the date to get the same emotional reaction. When we stepped out and the supernovas didn’t start, I was afraid I had missed my opportunity.”

The Doctor chuckled and pulled you for another kiss.

[nohshinwoos]

mel’s 2018 fic masterlist

first of all i just wanna give a quick shout out to my wonderful friend @phastelpink, who have been my beta on many of the fics in this list! thank you sari, for proofreading for me, for brainstorming with me countless of times and just generally helping me all of this year. i love you <3

and thanks to everyone who’s read or gave kudos or commented on my fics. it really means a lot to me, it’s what drives me, so thank you <3

this list goes from oldest to newest.

soft kisses [general audiences ; 1,041 words]

Phil is up later than usual editing a video and Dan just wants him to come to bed.

tags: fluff, established relationship

can’t stop staring at those ocean eyes [mature ; 8,088 words]

In a club one night, Dan meets Phil and after that his life changes forever.

tags: first meeting, fluff, happy ending (full tags on ao3) warnings: mentions of alcohol but no actual description of drinking, sexual content but nothing too descriptive

you make me [explicit ; 611 words]

Phil accidentally posts a nude on Instagram stories and it makes Dan a bit... excited.

tags: smut, masturbation warnings: smut

paint me in all the colours of the rainbow [general audiences ; 1,116 words]

Dan and Phil have a soft morning, before going to the Pride Parade.

tags: fluff, established relationship, pride

soft cuddles [general audiences ; 464 words]

Phil can't sleep on the tour bus, so Dan cuddles with him.

tags: fluff

everything is cherry on top [explicit ; 866 words]

When Phil isn’t home and Dan needs some release he does the second best thing he can do - buys a toy to ease some of his frustration and tension.

tags: smut, sex toys, anal fingering (full tags on ao3) warnings: smut

i look at you and i’m home [general audiences ; 838 words]

Phil doesn’t believe in love at first sight - that’s until he meets a young boy at a game store in June 2009.

tags: fluff, different first meeting (full tags on ao3)

soft date [general audiences ; 1,689 words]

Phil just wants to relax after being away for a few days, but Dan has other plans.

tags: fluff, established relationship (full tags on ao3)

look at the stars, look how they shine for you [general audiences ; 4,169 words]

Dan hates Earth, yet that’s where he’s sent. Phil loves Earth, yet he’s not happy.

Until their worlds collide and creates something rather magical.

tags: fluff, spaceboy!dan, plantboy!phil, different first meeting

crunch crunch crunch [general audiences ; 2,204 words]

Sometimes stealing your boyfriend’s cereal is just the worst idea.

tags: fluff and angst, established relationship, break up, happy ending

sugar [general audiences ; 764 words]

Getting married would be easy, that's what they had been told - nobody told them about all the things before that though.

tags: fluff, established relationship

nine years [general audiences ; 1,575 words]

Two nerds, four cups of coffee and one (1) special date.

tags: fluff, established relationship, anniversary

pumpkin for my pumpkin [explicit ; 2,226 words]

Dan didn't know pumpkin carving would be such a hot mess, but yet here they are - his hands in the slippery pulp and seeds, and Phil's lube covered dick in his ass.

tags: established relationship, halloween, smut warnings: smut and food mentions

under the mistletoe [general audiences ; 1,507 words]

Dan thought he had planned the proposal so well but he has no idea what's to come.

tags: christmas, marriage proposal, fluff, established relationship

[themculibrary]

Bittersweet Endings Masterlist

Be Still for a Second (ao3) - ebeatrice loki/mobius G, 4k

Summary: It’s an odd thought to have about a man you can’t remember.

Or - Mobius offers Loki shelter at the TVA, even though he has no memories of him.

Changing of the Seasons (ao3) - EiraLloyd steve/bucky T, 43k

Summary: On the run from the world, Hydra, and his former best friend, Bucky Barnes finds an abandoned cabin in the middle of nowhere. People will always look for him, but no one will find him here, he thinks, so after months of moving from one place to another, he finally stops running.

Fixing up the cabin is easy. The isolation that comes with it is not. Bucky doesn’t notice it until it’s far too late. Winter comes and brings his long-forgotten memories to life.

colder and colder (when the sun goes down) (ao3) - howlingbuchanan (penmarks) bucky/sam, loki/mobiues G, 12k

Summary: “How long will this take?”

“For us, just a few seconds,” Bruce said. He didn’t take his eyes off the screens in front of him. “For him, as long as he wants.”

A man out of time, a briefcase of Infinity Stones, and a TVA Analyst with a penchant for pesky Variants.

Fathoms Below (ao3) - msmaxximoff wanda/vision M, 3k

Summary: Vision rescues a mermaid from the clutches of a group of trophy hunters. Naturally, he falls hopelessly in love with her.

Golden Hour (ao3) - antiadvil steve/bucky T, 4k

Summary: golden hour (medical): the first hour after the occurrence of a traumatic injury, considered the most critical for successful emergency treatment.

The Winter Soldier is sent to kill Captain America. He almost succeeds.

half a heart without you (ao3) - graveltoyou tony/stephen N/R, 7k

Summary: When America and Stephen land on Earth-838, Karl Mordo is the Master of the New York Sanctum.

The Sorcerer Supreme, however, is someone else.

If Only (ao3) - hollyandvice (hiasobi_writes) steve/tony, background pepper/tony T, 2k

Summary: At Clint’s home, they offer to clean up after dinner. In the quiet kitchen, just the two of them, they share lingering looks in the gentle yellow light and think of another life: a quieter one, where they have the luxury to fall in love and be soft for one another.

Just A Little Longer (ao3) - sunattemptstowrite loki/mobius G, 1k

Summary: He really should go. He needs to save this, all of this, them, but.... he has all of time at his fingertips, so what does it matter if he goes back just one more time? One more time. Too see him. To sit with him one last time. With His Mobius.

Left for Yesterday (ao3) - ironxprince G, 4k

Summary: After the Rogues escape and Tony tries to amend the Accords, he and Steve communicate the way they should've in the beginning.

Need Not be a Chamber (ao3) - SucculentHyena steve/bucky M, 20k

Summary: It was supposed to be a simple scan. It was only supposed to take a few seconds.

But when Bucky wakes in an unfamiliar base filled with defunct robots and an AI he can’t trust, he’s forced to survive through conditions no human was ever meant to.

no strings attached (ao3) - meidui steve/tony E, 1k

Summary: Tony is good at no strings attached.

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Summary: moving on is hard. starting over is worse.

Operation Hindsight (ao3) - DCAngst T, 111k

Summary: When Steve chases the assassin who shot Fury, he realizes the sniper is strong, fast, and has a metal arm...but he's not the only player in the game. Who is the other guy on the roof—the one who may have just saved Steve's life?

Synopsis: Bucky and Sam travel from 2024 to 2014 to thwart Hydra agents armed with knowledge of the future from changing the timeline. To do that, Bucky has to stop the Winter Soldier from assassinating Captain America.

One More Time (ao3) - DoctorMerlinReid G, 6k

Summary: When Fury told him where Mysterio (never Quentin Beck, not anymore) was being held, Peter had a single, momentary urge to go see him.

How crazy was that? There was no way he would go see Mysterio. The man deserved to never see anyone ever again. He was an awful person. Peter wasn’t going to give him the chance to manipulate him again. Peter was better than that now, less gullible, less trusting. He would never ever give Mysterio the chance to hurt him or the people he loved. Never.

By the end of the month, Peter had set up weekly meetings with the man.

Far From Home AU where Quentin Beck survives.

shattered shards of my broken heart (ao3) - etherfalling tony/rhodey T, 1k

Summary: In order to take the stone, you must lose that which you love.

An everlasting exchange.

A soul for a soul.

Rhodey and Tony go to Vormir. But only one of them return.

something something something, we win (ao3) - oriocookie T, 16k

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The Day After Tomorrow (ao3) - SereinReality sam/bucky G, 40k

Summary: Both men scrambled to the door, tugging and pushing at the handle, the knob refusing to turn.

“I’ll kick it down.” The soldier huffed, backing up slightly.

The angel shoved his arm against him in annoyance. “Then what happens when we get in? It’ll just be colder.”

or two tired soldiers try to find themselves while learning to love the other.

The Difference Love Makes (ao3) - blackbirdofasgard loki/mobius G, 2k

Summary: When Loki gets the idea to introduce Mobius to his mother, he finds a way to make it happen. Even if it means he has to say goodbye to her again.

to risk another goodbye (ao3) - olivaeons bruce/tony G, 1k

Summary: Loss is something that the entire world is familiar with. There is not a person in the world who has escaped the painful ordeal of losing something important to them, and there will be no one who ever will.

Everyone deals with it differently— some fill the hole with something else, while others rip the wound wide open, allowing themselves to bleed.

Bruce Banner, on the other hand, has other ideas.

Or, a scientist misses his old friend. Experiments, failure, and success follow. Reality chases him, not too far behind.

Two Slow Dancers (ao3) - SpaceCowboysFromMars howard/maria T, 5k

Summary: In 1970, Howard Stark has discovered that he doesn't have much interest in fatherhood, or his nagging wife, or the idea of raising a less-than-perfect child for the next eighteen years.

In 2002, Tony Stark's idea of fatherhood is very different.

[maryenette-writes]

Photograph [Clint Barton x Reader]

A/N: This is from my Wattpad.

Pairing: Cint Barton x Reader

Word Count: 838

MASTERLIST

You stared in awe as your boyfriend of one year, Clint Barton, also known as Hawkeye, released an arrow. It was as fast as a speeding bullet, if not faster. Before it even hit the target, Clint had already released another arrow. You blinked, not realizing your boyfriend had already taken another arrow. You didn't even see him move at all.

But then again, he's Hawkeye.

His face was etched with concentration, not like he needed much. You swore the man could shoot arrows in his sleep, and each would hit bullseye. Your lips curled upwards when you realized what he was doing.

He was simply trying to impress you.

You almost laughed aloud at that ridiculous thought. He knew your heart belonged to him and only him, why did he feel the need to prove himself? You've already seen him shoot and fight in battle countless times, there was no need for him to impress you, you were very much impressed with him already.

You grinned, taking your camera out of your bag and turning it on. Placing it in front of your face, you closed one eye to focus your vision solely on the camera.

Focusing the lens and making sure that Clint was the focus of the photo, you clicked a button on the top and with a snap, the photo was taken.

"Another one?" Clint asked, not even glancing at you. He knew what you did, you did it often enough that he was no longer affected by it.

"Of course," you smiled, admiring the shot.

You were a photographer, and a damn good one too. Over the years you've taken countless shots that featured in front covers of the most well-known magazines and newspapers. That's how you met Clint.

You were given the job of photographing the Avengers. They've become a huge deal after the Battle of New York and you had to admit you were excited and nervous at the same time. Clint had been the first person you had to take, and when you first laid your eyes on him you were completely lovestruck. It was as if he shot an arrow into your heart. It didn't help that he was wearing his battle gear and holding his signature weapon.

After his photoshoot, you couldn't concentrate on the other Avengers. He never left your mind, and you had a feeling he knew he had you back then, as he was staring at you the entire time. Once your job was finished, he approached you and asked for your number, and the rest was history.

"Hey... Hello, anyone home? Earth to [Y/N]?" Clint stated, waving a hand in front of you. You blinked, snapping out of your trance.

"O-Oh, what is it Clint?" you uttered, blushing slightly.

"You were spacing out," Clint shrugged, taking a seat next to you, "so, what were you thinking about?"

"About the first time we met," you sighed.

"Which part of it? Me or me asking you for your number?" Clint smirked. You punched his muscular arm playfully.

"Oh please!" you exclaimed, "get off your throne your highness."

Clint chuckled and wrapped his arm around your waist, pulling you closer to him. You rested your head on his shoulder, a contented sigh escaping your lips.

"I miss this..." you muttered, "you're always on missions, it's rare to have moments like these."

"Yeah, you're right," Clint agreed, "since I'm always on missions I don't have a chance to show off my sexy girlfriend to everyone."

"Clint we've been dating for a year, I think everyone knows by now."

"That doesn't stop them from checking you out," he growled. You rolled your eyes, knowing he gets jealous really easily.

"So how's that photo you took? Any good?" Clint questioned, changing the subject. You took your head off his shoulder and showed him the photograph.

Clint was very supportive of your job. He especially love it when you take pictures of him.

"Damn I look nice," Clint complimented, making you laugh.

"I swear your ego is higher than Mount Everest. Lower it down a bit will you sweetheart?"

"What? It's not my fault I was born this way," Clint protested.

"Uh huh..." you voiced, not sounding convinced at all, "it's probably just the photographer that made you look so good in this shot," you smirked. Clint raised an eyebrow.

"Very funny [Y/N]," he said, studying the photograph more carefully. He frowned, making you wonder why.

"You know this photo is almost perfect, but there's one thing missing."

This time, it was you who frowned. You studied the photograph, seeing you had many mistakes but those mistakes can only be seen in the eye of a professional photographer. Unless Clint had been hiding his talent in photography from you you couldn't see how he could've seen any mistakes.

"What's missing?" you quizzed, eyeing him curiously.

He turned to you and leaned closer to you, until your lips were inches away from each other.

"You," he breathed, connecting his lips to yours.

[jedijesi]

Caught in the Cat's Web Chapter 4

Miguel O'Hara x Felicia Hardy!Reader

Previous Chapter 🕸️ Series Masterlist

Warnings: SMUT (no piv), Angst, She/Her Pronouns, Enemies to Lovers, Slowish Burn

Word Count: 2.4k

Summary: Felicia goes on a date with Web-Slinger, but Miguel doesn't like it for some reason. Why? He hates her, right?

Co-Author: @stclairesplace

Nueva York, Earth-838

“And Spider-Cat brought in a whopping 57 criminals in one night,” Jessica informed Miguel as she jotted down her notes. “Did you and Felicia rip each other apart last night? I mean, you know you don’t have to train them. Web-Slinger’s expressed plenty of times how much he’s been waiting to join me in training recruits.”

Miguel shakes his head towards Jessica. “No. We didn’t kill each other… it was actually... pretty nice.” Jessica makes a mental note of the way Miguel smiles as he recalls the night. “Felicia was incredible, she brought in 34 criminals and made sure each and every victim was okay. It’s like she's been doing this all her life.”

“Hmmm.” Jessica nods, trying to understand what else must have happened in order for Miguel to act so cheerful, compared to yesterday. “Well, you can take a back seat now and focus on the other universes. I think I'm gonna take Web-Slinger on as a trainer, he’s been expressing wanting to take on bigger roles.”

“No, no, I don't mind helping out.” 

“I think you're scaring the recruits, though.” 

Miguel sighs, “I’ll back off a bit, but I like training and they should get used to it. I'm the boss.” 

Jessica shrugs, “Whatever you want, Miguel. I'm gonna go bring Web-Slinger on, still.” 

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Felicia walks into the crowded dining hall to grab her usual latte before work. She needed a pick-me-up after last night's adventures. After ordering she goes to the pick-up bar to wait, watching the masked baristas make her drink. 

“Black coffee for Web-Slinger!” A barista shouts to the waiting customers. 

“Pardon, ma'am.”  Felicia is taken aback as she turns to meet a masked horse and his masked rider. 

She quickly moves out of the way, watching as he leans down to grab his cup of coffee. “Quite the entrance you two made there," Felicia said, a sly grin on her face as she leaned against the pick-up bar, her eyes glinting with amusement. "I can’t say I’ve seen a Spider-Man and their trusty steed in a coffee shop before."

The masked rider couldn't help but return a playful smirk. "Well, we do try to make an entrance wherever we go," he replied with a hint of mischief in his voice. 

“Iced Latte for Night Spider!” The barista shouts prompting Felicia to grab her drink. 

The horse's rider, whose mask concealed most of his face, had an air of confidence about him as he gracefully dismounted. “Would you like to join me?” He asks, taking the reins into his gloved hands. 

Felicia smiles flirtatiously, “Only if you let me ride bareback.”

Web-Slinger and Felicia walk to an empty table that overlooks the sights of Nueva York. 

The Web-Slinger pulls out the red chair for Felicia, for her to sit in before sitting across from her. “I don't believe I’ve seen you around.” The man says. 

“I’m relatively new.” She shrugs taking a sip from her straw. 

“Ahh, so you must be part of the group I’m gonna start training, huh.” 

“I already know everythin’ I need to know, cowboy” Felicia winks.

Web-Slinger leans over the table and with a whisper, says, “I’m sure there's plenty I can teach you, little lady.” 

The sound of Felicia’s laugh catches the attention of Miguel and LYLA as they walk to the gym. Miguel smiles to himself realizing he's rarely heard Felicia laugh. Wanting to see what all the fuss was, he followed the sound of her laughter through the dining hall to see her and Web-Slinger and Felicia leaned in close over the small table, sharing a quiet exchange before both of them suddenly burst into laughter. It was a casual moment, nothing too significant, but for some reason, Miguel felt an unexpected surge of anger.

"I don't know if you know this," Felicia remarked, her voice playful, "but I'm an environmental activist. I prefer to save a horse n' ride a cowboy." She winked at Web-Slinger.

Miguel, unamused, interrupted with a deadpan expression. "Hardy."

Felicia slowly leaned away from the cowboy and turned her attention to Miguel. "O'Hara," she purred, her tone laden with innuendo.

Miguel shifted his gaze, his voice carrying a note of annoyance. "We're meeting in 5 minutes."

Felicia maintained her sultry demeanor. "I know, big boy. I'll be there."

The two locked eyes in a heated stare until Web-Slinger, noticing the tension, interjected, "Everythin' okay between you two?"

Felicia gave Miguel a devious smile. "Never better," she replied, her tone filled with mischief. "I guess I'll head over to the gym. Thanks for being eye candy," she told Web-Slinger with a flirtatious parting glance.

“Were goin’ the game way, darlin’, why don't you ride Widow with me?” He says as he stands. 

Felicia smirks as she sauntered over to the cowboy. “I thought you'd never ask.” 

Felicia gracefully mounts the horse, her curves accentuated by the tight spider suit she wore. Her long silver hair cascaded down her back as she adjusted the reins and settled into the saddle. With a gentle but firm grasp, she held onto the reins. She leaned forward against Widow’s next, her breasts touching the saddle horn, and held eye contact with Miguel as she brought her right hand out to stroke the horse's neck, sweetly saying, “Good boy”. Once Web-Slinger hopped on behind her he kept his hands along her waist. He gave Widow a quick kick, the horse moving from a walk into a slow, sultry trot, glancing back with a smirk as she rode away. Leaving Miguel's jaw tightens as he attempts to comprehend what had just happened. 

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“Good afternoon, recruits!” LYLA said with her cheery voice. “You all did fantastic last night. Since training is wrapping up and you'll soon be full-fledged members of the Spider Society, for the next few days we have some of our top veterans that you can shadow and work one-on-one with until graduation! Feel free to roam about and interview Spider Society members! LYLA said before glitching away. 

Recruits excitedly wandered around the gym and to the cafeteria to the various experts for help. Felicia didn’t need to do much wandering as she had her eyes set on a certain cowboy. 

Felicia waited behind Julia as she fangirled over one of her favorite Spider heroes. “I’d be happy to let you shadow me, ma'am. Meet me here tomorrow night, okay?”

Julia nodded excitedly, “of course, Sir! Thank you!” 

“Now if you'll excuse me.” The cowboy says, tipping his hat as he moves past Julia to where Felicia stands. 

“Hey, Cowboy.” She smirked, leaning against the wall.

Web-Slinger places his forearm on the area above her head, using it to lean on. “You lookin’ for a teacher?” 

Felicia shrugs, “I don't know, you teachin’ cowboy?” 

“Yes, ma'am. I can take you out to the bar upstairs to study. How does that sound, gorgeous?” 

Miguel couldn't seem to concentrate on the line of recruits interviewing him while Felicia and Web-Slinger were standing so obnoxiously close on the other side of the gym. It was too noisy to completely understand their conversation with his super hearing, but from what he could gather, it sounded as if they were going on a date. 

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New York, Earth-192

Felicia meticulously adhered to the event's dress code, selecting an elegant formal outfit. She stood before the mirror, her gaze scrutinizing her appearance. Her sleek, black dress clung to her figure, accentuating her curves, and she took a moment to ensure everything fell just right. She focused on the way her ass looked in it, turning back around, she checked her hair she let it down, before placing her mask over her eyes. “Hot.” She states, seeing at the final look. 

Felicia cast a quick glance at the time, realizing that it was time to make her departure. In a hurry, she snatched up her watch, deftly input the coordinates for Nueva York, and activated the portal. With a sense of purpose and confidence, she stepped into the shimmering gateway.

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Nueva York, Earth-838

Felicia takes the elevator to the 102nd floor. As the doors open, the sound of jazz music and laughter mixed with the smells of alcohol and cigars makes Felicia feel like she was back in her Black Cat days, robbing rich men at fancy bars. As she saunters towards to bar, she spots the red spider bandana paired with a black button-up and slacks. 

“Hey, Cowboy.” She hums, catching the man’s attention. 

“My, my, my…” The Web-Slinger stands, removing his hat as he admires Felicia. “You're a sight, darlin’.” 

Felicia feels her cheeks heat up at his reaction. “I hope you are ready to study.” She teases. 

“I'm ready to do a lot more than studying.” He whispers in her ear as he pushes Felicia’s stool in.  

“What can I get you two tonight?” The masked bartender asked. 

“A vodka martini please,” Felicia says, leaning on the bar, letting her breasts shine. 

“And a whisky for me.” Web-Slinger tips his hat to the bartender. 

Felicia swivels in her stool to look directly at the handsome cowboy. “So, cowboy, what’s your real name?”

“Patrick.” 

“Hmm… I like Cowboy better. Now, aren't you gonna tell me about the Spider Society?”

Meanwhile, Miguel and Ben took a seat in the armchairs near the fireplace. Miguel leaned back, scanning the bar area subtly, his eyes narrowing as he spotted Felicia and Patrick at the bar, engrossed in their conversation.

"I didn't even know this bar existed, Sir," Ben remarked, his voice tinged with a mix of nervousness and excitement. 

Miguel nodded, keeping an eye on Felicia while maintaining a calm demeanor. "It's a hidden gem, Ben. We like to have nice amenities for the spider-people who work and live here full time. Now, remember, patience is key in our line of work. Just observe, listen, and let me know if anything unusual happens."

“Is something going down here?” Ben said excitedly. 

Miguel shakes his head, rolling his eyes. “No. Consider it training. For example, look! Felcia’s here-”

“Holy shit she looks hot-” Ben is cut off by a smack to the head from Miguel.

“Shut the fuck up.” He yells in a whisper. “You said you wanted me to train you, you wanna learn or not?” Ben nods slowly, like a sad puppy. “Our goal is to observe Felicia, see what she doing here, maybe find out what she's talking about.” 

“Well, she’s eating those olives very seductively,” Ben says, fixated on the little detail, making Miguel regret bringing him. 

As the evening went on, the date between Felicia and Patrick seemed to progress smoothly. Miguel couldn't help but admire how well she looked in something other than her suit, but he remained vigilant all while Ben interpreted their date.

“You mentioned you were an environmental activist, correct?” Felicia could hear the grin in his voice. 

She took one last sip of her martini, placing the empty glass back down onto the wooden bar. “Oh, yes. Very passionate.” She bats her eyes. 

“You know..” Patrick leans in, placing his hand on Felicia’s thigh. “I’d love to get involved. You think you'd be interested in helpin’ me, dalrin’?”

Felica gives the cowboy a crocodile smile before standing. “Lead the way, cowboy.” 

This causes Miguel to jump. “Woah what's going on, Ben.” 

“Um… She's an environmental activist.” He shrugs, leaving both men confused. 

“You’re no help.” 

Felicia and Patrick scurry past the elevator down a hallway. “Where are we going?” Felicia giggles.

“There’s a common room everyone forgets about with an incredible view this way.” He says, turning the corner. 

The Web-Slinger stops in front of the door, tugging down his mask, revealing his sharp, beautiful features before leaning in to kiss Felicia. She moans into his mouth, as they let lust take over. Patrick’s right hand roams Felicia’s body as his left fiddles with the handle of the door. As soon as it opens, he uses his superhuman strength to pick up Felicia as if she were a feather, letting her legs wrap around his waist. 

Once in the room, Felicia throws the cowboy’s hat and begins unbuttoning his shirt. Meanwhile, Patrick moans in lust, walking to the other side of the room to sit on the couch in front of the big window. With Felicia on his lap, he grinds up into her clothed pussy, moaning as he feels how drenched she is. “Fuck, Darlin’.” He moans, unzipping the back of her dress, and exposing her black lace bra. 

Felicia moans as she rocked against Patrick’s clothed cock. “Ride me.” He begs.

“Shhhh… Let me take my time, cowboy.” She moans, closing her eyes, feeling his lips suck on her neck while he plays with her breasts. “I need it, cowboy.” She whines. 

“Ahem.” The sound of someone clearing his throat, causes Felicia’s eyes to open wide. 

“Miguel?!” Felicia shouts, lifting her dress to cover her chest and Patrick to scrabble to button up his shirt. “What are you doing here?!” 

Miguel turns the dim light on to illuminate the room, chuckling to himself as the two panics. “This is a common room.” 

“Hi, Felicia.” Ben peaks from around the corner, watching as she zips her dress up. 

“Ben?!” She could punch the wall, she was so frustrated. 

“You know, romantic relationships are not allowed in the Spider Society,” Miguel says, leaning on the door frame. 

“Gee thanks, boss.” Felicia snaps. 

“My apologies, sir. I didn't realize.” Patrick says as he tries to find his hat that Felicia threw in the heat of the moment. 

Miguel's expression softened slightly as he observed the storm of emotions brewing in the room. He felt a tinge of guilt, knowing that his adherence to the Spider Society's rules had added to the tension. "In our line of work," he began, his voice measured, "it's vital that we stay focused. The Spider Society's rules exist to protect us all."

Felicia sighed, her frustration evident, the room's atmosphere heavy with unresolved conflict. "Fine, Miguel. I get it, you have stupid rules to make me more miserable." She turned to Patrick, giving him an apologetic look, and brushed past Miguel on her way out the door.

Patrick, somewhat flustered but understanding the gravity of the situation, nodded. "Is my position in jeopardy, Sir?"

Miguel reassured him with a nod. "No, you're one of our best." He held Patrick's gaze. "Be careful."

As Patrick left, Miguel found himself standing alone, the weight of the situation pressing on him. He couldn't quite pinpoint the jumble of emotions within him – anger, guilt, or perhaps something else entirely. The room felt heavy with unresolved tension, leaving him to grapple with the repercussions of his decisions.

Chapter 5

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[jedijesi]

Caught in the Cat's Web Chapter 3

Miguel O'Hara x Felicia Hardy!Reader

Previous Chapter 🕸️ Series Masterlist

Warnings: Mentions of SA, Angst, Sexsual Tension, Fluff, She/Her pronouns, slowburn, enemies to lovers,

Word Count: 1.6k

Summary: Felicia fucks up and as punishment, she must go on her first field mission with the person she hates most, her boss, Miguel O'Hara.

Co-Author: @stclairesplace

Nueva York, Earth 838

It’s been 3 weeks since training started, and the recruits were finally up to Miguel’s standards, ready to do fieldwork. (With supervision of course). Before the Spider-People had to get ready, everyone joined together in one of the common rooms to have coffee and chill. Felicia’s antics from day one of training, really made an impact on the Scarlet Spider as has been following her around ever since, trying to convince her to go on a date. 

“Good evening, Ben.” Felicia gives the man a polite smile as he leans against the table she's sat at. 

“Felicia.” He says with a smirk on his face. “How do you keep getting more sexy every time I see you?” 

“Ugh, I can't listen to you swoon over Night Spider anymore, it's gross.” Julia Carpenter, a fellow Spider-woman, gags. “Felicia, will you please fuck him and put us out of our misery?” 

Felicia smirks, “No I think I’ll leave that up to him to do for himself. After all, I’m sure his left hand is very jealous of his right.” 

Spider-cat chokes on their bowl of milk, surprised by Felicia’s statement. 

“Felicia, if we get to pick groups, wanna work together?” Julia asks.

“I thought O’Hara was picking?” Margo Kess interrupts. 

Felicia rolls her eyes. “I swear he's out to get me.” 

“He’s definitely not your biggest fan.” Julia agrees. 

“What happened between you too?” Ben asks.

“He was intimidated by a Felicia Hardy with spider powers.” Felicia flips her hair. “Miguel is just insecure about his small dick and is worried that little ol’ me is gonna show everyone what kind of bitch boy he truly is-”

Felicia feels two large hands grip her shoulders from behind, finally realizing the terrified faces of her peers. “So!” Miguel leans down next to her ear. She can almost feel his lips touch her earlobe, causing her to slightly shiver. “What are we talking about over here, huh? Anyone?” Of course, he already knew exactly what they were talking about, he just wanted to see Felicia squirm, preferably by him. The rest of the spider people look at Miguel as if they just arrived, shrugging and shaking their heads. “Felicia?” 

Felicia could feel her blood boil. “You heard me, bitch boy.” Miguel leans back up shrugging his shoulders, and gives a nod of his head as if impressed by her outburst. “Ok then,” he pauses, moving his hands to the side of the chair and twirling it around before grabbing her by the shoulder and easily lifting her as if she weighs nothing to place her in front of him. “This is a great lesson, everyone. When you are working in teams with multiple spider-people, you won't always get along, but you have to work together. So!” Miguel claps his hands together. “Let’s make an example out of you, shall we? Felicia, Ben, you're with me!” 

Felcia’s jaw drops in fury. “No, No, No! ’m not going on some little adventure with fuck boy and small dick, okay? NOT GONNA HAPPEN!” Felicia attempts to brush past Miguel to leave but is immediately stopped by his arm. “Let me pass.” She glares. 

“Make me, sweetheart. I dare you” Miguel smirks before putting his mask on. “LYLA, tell Ms. Drew to take over.” Before LYLA could respond, he hit a few buttons on Felicia’s watch, opening a portal and pushing her through. 

“W-What just happened?!” Ben scrabbles before Miguel snatches him by the collar, tossing him in before joining the two. 

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New York, Earth 192

Felicia groans as she rubs her head. “Fuck.” She signs, looking out at the familiar skyline. 

“Woah!” Ben yells, before hitting the concrete rooftop with his face. 

About 2 seconds later, Miguel flips out of the portal, landing between the two. “Welcome to field training.” 

Felicia stands up to join Miguel, stretching her sore muscles. “Why?” 

“I’m the boss.” He states. 

Felicia shakes her head, crossing her arms. 

“Egotistical Dick”, Felicia mutters under her breath.

“What was that?” 

“Nothing, sir.” She says with a shit eatting grin.

Miguel looks down at the crowds of people below, studying the interactions of each person. “Tell me what you see, Ben.” The man doesn't answer, prompting Miguel to turn around to check on him. He finds Ben staring at Felcica’s ass as she bends over the wall to look below. Miguel tilts his head before walking to Ben and smacking the side of his head. 

“Ouch!” Ben shouts, cradling his head. 

Miguel leans in, whispering to Ben’s ear. “If I catch you again, I’ll dangle you over this building for an hour. You got it?” He says before leaning back to watch Ben’s head nod rapidly. 

Miguel turns around to find Felicia jumping off of the building. He hastily leaps after her, trying to catch her as she swings down the street. Felicia swings down an ally, irking Miguel further. Once he turns into the ally he stops in his tracks, stopping, digging his talons into the brick. 

“Whatcha doin’?” The upside-down Felicia asks the man holding a drunk girl. 

“I’m taking my friend home.” He spats out, walking backward. 

“I’ll take her. What’s her address?” The man turns away from Felcia, ignoring her. This makes Felcia’s blood boil. Leaping over the man she snatches the barely conscious girl from him, putting her on the fire escape above him. 

“What the fuck?!” The man shouts. 

“What's her name?” Felicia asks from above, looking at the ID in the girl's purse. 

The man sprints down the damp ally but doesn't make it more than 10 feet before he’s kicked to the ground, landing face-first into a puddle. Felicia rolls the man over to look at this bloody face before picking him up by the collar and punching him, breaking his nose. 

The man lets out a scream. “You, fucking bitch!” 

“I am being very generous right now, if I wasn’t Night Spider, I would have strung you up and skinned you with my claws.” Felicia picks the man up, webbing his feet together and dangling him from the street lamp in front of the police station, leaving a note for the cops. After, she quickly returned to the woman on the fire escape. “Hi, sweetie. Can you hear me?” 

The woman tries to speak but can’t find the energy. 

“That's okay, Hon. Is your address on your phone?” Felicia asks, taking it out of her baby pink purse. 

Miguel watches in awe at how well Felicia handles the situation. She manages to turn a potentially disastrous outcome into a success story, something that Miguel was surprised that she could do with such ease. He follows Felicia from afar as she takes the woman home, studying how she handles her with the utmost care, bringing her water in her apartment, telling the woman’s roommates what happened, taking her to the restroom to change, and bringing her to bed. 

In this moment, Miguel sees Felicia in a different light. He recognizes her as someone who possesses an extraordinary ability, not only to handle herself but to others who are in need of it. Not the stuck-up, difficult, know-it-all he thought she was. He finds himself drawn to her, surprising, compassionate nature and can’t help but feel inspired by her actions. 

As soon as the girl is settled in her bed safely, Felicia quietly removes herself from her home. When she steps outside, she finds Miguel waiting for her outside the girl's fire escape. 

“So what are you now, my personal stalker?”

He doesn’t respond right away but instead has his back turned to her before swinging to the rooftop next door, prompting Felicia to follow. Miguel’s elbows lean against the edge of the rooftop wall, admiring the glimmering city lights. Felicia slowly walks up to join him, flipping herself so she’s sitting on the wall, making them eye level for once. 

“I take it you saw what I did.” She asks, swinging her feet over the heights. 

“I did”

“Well by all means yell or throw me off the building or something. Don’t just stand there lookin’ like a judgmental statue.” 

“Why would I yell, Felicia? You found a civilian in need of assistance and you handled it… very well I might add.” he shrugs as if it was obvious already.

Felicia lets his words and the soft tone of his voice simmer in her mind for a moment. “So- ”

“I’m not mad at you…” he turns his head to look at her not realizing just how close in proximity she really was to him. They maintain eye contact before he continues with a smirk, “…not yet anyways.”

Felicia leaned closer, to retaliate with a snarky comment, when a noise spooked them both out of their trance, and they quickly separated leaving a spacious gap.

“THERE you guys are! I’ve looking all over hell and back for you two, you guys just DISAPPEARED!” Ben yells. “Where have you been!” 

Miguel rolls his eyes out of annoyance. Felicia coughs, muttering, “asshole”, making Miguel chuckle. 

“Doesn’t matter to you. Let’s just finish the damn exercise.” Miguel brushes past Ben, lightly grazing his shoulder before jumping off the rooftop. Felicia follows suit, instead skipping her way to the edge before turning around to face Ben, winking at him before falling off.

“I just don’t get those two”, Ben sighs as he unwillingly follows after them. 

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DAILY BUGLE 

A SPIDER-WOMAN: NIGHT SPIDER

Last night, New York’s newest Spider-man was seen for the first time. Only it wasn’t a Spider-Man but a Spider-Woman! Several criminals were found in front of the NYPD police station with notes from a Night Spider! Who is she?

Peter studies the blurry image attached to the front page article. “Felicia?!”

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Caught in the Cat's Web Chapter 5

Miguel O'Hara x Felicia Hardy! Reader

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Warnings: Unwanted kiss, Angst, Fluff, Sexual Tension, enemies to lovers, slowish burn, she/her pronouns

Word Count: 2.5k

Summary: Angry with Miguel for ruining her date, Felicia gives him the silent treatment. Now that training is over Felicia does field work, bumping into an old foe causing everything to go wrong.

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Nueva York, Earth 838

Felicia’s been able to successfully avoid Miguel for the past week, too angry and humiliated to even look at him. If he's in the cafeteria, she’ll skip lunch, if he's talking to Jessica, she'll be hiding until he leaves. Even worse, Web-Slinger has been avoiding her like the plague. Felicia really was attracted to Web-Slinger and enjoyed his company, so she was hoping they'd at least be friends, but since that traumatizing night, he’s been doing the same thing to her as Felicia has been doing to Miguel. 

All of this meant she had to shadow Jessica for the week, and as much as she loved Felicia, she was gonna go crazy if she had to endure another rant about how huge of a douchebag Miguel is. Luckily, she was able to survive the week and move on from this disaster of a month. 

“We are all so proud of each and every one of you,” Jessica said in front of the recruits. “As of today, you are all part of the Spider-Society.” The sounds of cheers and clapping echo through the gym as the heroes celebrate. “When you can, please talk with LYLA to get your missions and schedule your placements.” 

“Congratulations, recruits,” Miguel speaks up, standing behind Jessica. 

While everyone celebrates, Felicia walks out without a word. Miguel can't help but notice the change in behavior since he caught her and Web-Slinger together. In a weird way, he missed bickering with the hot-headed woman. She was loud, obnoxious, stubborn, but brought so much life to a room. Since then, he hasn’t heard a word come out of her or seen that signature smirk on her face. 

Miguel frowns under his mask before deciding to push through the crowd of celebrating graduates. Once he steps out of the gym, he sees Felicia down the hall walking as she talks to LYLA. Miguel speeds up in an attempt to catch up with her. 

“Sir! Wanna get drinks with us?” A few recruits follow Miguel out of the gym. Unfortunately, this catches Felicia’s attention, prompting her to turn around to see Miguel 10 yards from her, making quick strides. 

Miguel curses to himself as she immediately turns her attention to her watch, pressing buttons, opening a portal, and running through, leaving Miguel a universe away. 

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New York, Earth-192

The cool breeze of the autumn night embraces Felicia as she lays on the rooftop of the building. When she was the Black Cat, she would come to this rooftop almost every night to listen to the jazz music from the club below. It was her safe place as she would normally bring a bottle of wine and play with her new jewels from the Tiffiny’s she robbed a few blocks down. Tonight, she was just here to unwind, to go back in time. 

Felicia sings along to the song as she plays with her hair. “So if you really love me, say yes, but if you don't, dear, confess, and please don't tell me, perhaps, perhaps, perhaps-” 

“I’ll always love listening to you on this rooftop,” a voice caused Felicia to jump, her heart pounding as she released her talons and swiftly aimed her webshooters in the direction from which the voice came.

Felicia's stomach churned at the sight of the Spider-Suit. “Why are you here, Peter?”

Peter chuckled, trying to diffuse the tension. “You've got the Spider-Man pose down perfectly.” He nodded to her stance, though Felicia's grip on her webshooters remained firm.

“Answer the question, Peter,” Felicia said through clenched teeth, her readiness to strike undiminished.

Peter raised his hands in a gesture of peace. “Woah, easy, cat! I’ve— I've been watching you. I hope that doesn't sound creepy.”

Felicia's eyes narrowed. “That's ridiculously creepy, Peter. I don't want anything to do with you.”

Before Peter could offer further explanation, the cacophonous sound of a car crash reverberated nearby, grabbing their attention. Without a second thought, Felicia executed a graceful backflip off the rooftop, swinging down to the accident site, with Peter following closely behind.

A semi-truck had run a red light, hitting several cars in the process. Three large men hop out of the truck and sprint down the street. While Spider-Man checks on the victims, Night-Spider books it down the street. As she got closer, she shot webs all over them to slow the men down before landing on the first man, digging her claws into his back, causing him to let out a screech.  

Once the man falls to the floor in agony, she quickly webs his limbs to the dirty sidewalk before attacking her next victim. This time, instead of running, the two decide to fight. The first one swings his fist at Night-Spider but her agility allows her to gracefully dodge it, landing a few jabs to the man's gut until he grabs her, flinging her into the street. 

Night-Spider groans before hastily jumping up. “Surrender now, and I'll go easy on you.” 

The two men chuckle before the second charges her. Night-Spider grabs his wrist, redirecting his punch into the taxi’s hood. As the man groans, Felicia uses her claws to slice into his biceps before getting tackled to the ground by the other criminal. 

The man sits on her stomach, punching her face until he sees blood. Night-Spider cried out, doing her best to web him and scratch him, but it was no use. She could feel her sturdy mask over her eyes beginning to break, as he landed punch after punch. 

Before it could break, the man was thrown off of Night-Spider. She could barely comprehend what was happening as she attempted to regain her breath. What she could hear were a series of punches and thwips before being picked up and whisked away. 

“Are you okay?” These were the only words she was able to make out through the ringing in her ears. 

A gloved hand caresses Night-Spider’s bloody face as she tries to focus on her senses.  “Miguel?” was all that she was able to grunt out. “Tha- thank you.” She coughs out, leaning into his gloved palm. 

The cracks in Night-Spider’s goggles made it difficult to see properly, causing the world to appear like a kaleidoscope. After a moment she was ultimately able to make out the figure holding her. 

“P-Peter?! Let me go!” Felicia shouts, pushing him away. 

Peter throws his hands up defensively as he takes a few steps backward. “Fine but we gotta go back and make sure the injured are okay.”

Felicia’s vision still blurred and head spinning, nodded in a daze, feeling a disorienting wave wash over her as she struggled to regain her footing.

“You okay?” Peter asked, concern etching his voice as he reached out for her, but the world still felt like it was tilting around her.

Felicia, her breath ragged, mustered the last of her strength, her anger flaring as she smacked his hand away. “Don’t touch me,” she hissed with a mixture of pain and fury before she vaulted off the building, her figure disappearing into the night as she descended to attend to the injured victims below.

As Night-Spider inspected everyone, a flood of flashing lights from cameras and reporters arrived at the scene, bombarding Night-Spider with questions, which she ignored to care for the victims. 

Night Spider rolled her eyes as Spider-Man posed for pictures and answered their question. She never remembered Spider-Man being so vain. Sure, Peter Parker could be at times but since they broke up, he’s changed. The reporters continued to press, with questions that ranged from intrusive to ludicrous:

“Are you two a couple?”

“How did you get your powers?” 

“When can we expect Spider-Babies?”

“Kiss for us!” 

Reporters shouted, irking Night-Spider. The swirling blue and red lights from the arriving police cars added to the chaotic atmosphere. The blinding flashes of cameras and microphones thrust toward her felt like an assault on her senses. Suddenly, She feels an arm wrap around her waist. In a split second, Spider-Man had dipped her, moving his mask up to kiss her. Felicia could barely comprehend everything that was happening and lights flashed rapidly and her shock froze her. 

Once Spider-Man breaks the kiss, Night-Spider immediately backs away, thwips a web to the nearest building, and rushes away from the scene.

"Sorry, she's shy," Spider-Man shrugged with an apologetic grin before swiftly departing in search of Felicia.

After a few minutes of searching, Peter found her on a quiet rooftop by the river. Silently, he landed beside her, gently placing his hand on her shoulder.

“Don’t touch me!” Felicia shouted, a surge of anger and fear coursing through her as she reacted by delivering a punch to Peter's face.

Peter rubbed his jaw, wincing. "Woah! Ouch! Your powers are definitely getting stronger," he observed.

“Why did you do that?” Felicia cried, her voice a mix of anger and vulnerability.

Peter took off his mask, revealing his earnest expression as he looked at Felicia through her shattered lenses. “I want to work things out between us.”

Felicia scoffs, turning away from him to look at the water below. “No, Peter. This isn’t like the last several times where we break up, you fuck MJ, get back together, and then you run right back to her!” 

“Felicia-“

“NO! Have you slept with MJ since we broke up?” The silence between the two became deafening, leaving the only thing to be heard was the sound of her pounding heart. “Fuck you,” Felicia says before turning to her watch and opening a portal. 

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Nueva York, Earth-838

It was late at night in Nueva York, which meant if anyone was up, they were at the bars upstairs, asleep, or on missions. Although, it was one of Miguel’s favorite moments of the night. Things were finally quiet, peaceful even which was a rarity in his line of work. Therefore Miguel would indulge himself by going to the cafe and making himself a drink, maybe grabbing himself a late-night snack before going back to his room to mope about life. 

However, this time it was different, as Miguel walked through the main hall to the living quarters, he heard the hum of a portal open, followed by a series of screams. Intrigued, he walks closer to inspect the situation. That’s when he found Felicia. 

“Ahhhh!” She screamed, throwing her destroyed mask and watch on the ground, and watching it shatter into a thousand pieces before letting out a scream of agony. Her body glitched and contorted forcing her hair to fall from its style. “You, son of a bitch!” She shouted, punching a hole into the column next to her.

As Miguel got closer, she turned just enough to see blood dripping from her face and onto her suit. Hastily, Miguel throws his items onto the table beside him, running to her aide. 

“Felicia!” Miguel jumps back as Felicia swings her fist at him, screaming. “Woah! Easy there, I’m not gonna hurt you.” 

Felicia looks through her bloody lashes, up at the startled man. Panting, she falls forward into his arms. “Miguel.” All she's able to muster. 

“What happened? Who did this to you?” He asks, using the sleeve of his navy sweater to wipe the blood from her face. 

“They're dealt with.” She gritted through her teeth. 

“What happened?” Miguel says sternly. 

“I had it handled, but then one caught me off guard and- and” Felicia uses everything in her to keep her emotions in check, but it's useless as the pain and heartbreak overtake her. “I couldn’t save myself. And then he- he- he kissed me, used me, broke my heart-”

Miguel shushes the hysterical woman, trying to ease her mind. “You’re safe. Want me to bring you home?”

Felicia jumps at Miguel’s words. “N-no! I can’t- I won't go back!” She lets out another scream as she glitches again, more painful than the time before.

“Okay, okay.” Miguel panics needing to get her a visitor’s band to replace the watch. “I have a spare room in my penthouse, are you okay with staying there? Otherwise, I can try to see if there's another available-”

“The spare room is fine,” Felicia says, her voice shaking with adrenaline. 

Miguel’s chest aches at the broken woman in his arms. “Okay. I'll take care of you.” 

Miguel picks Felicia up, taking her to his penthouse on the other side of the building. Once he arrives, the doors automatically slide open, revealing the nearly empty, bland living room. He takes Felicia up the steps to the room next to his. Miguel carefully lowers Felicia down onto the large bed before leaving the room.

“Miguel!” Felicia shouts, prompting him to peek back into the room. 

“Yes?”

“I don't wanna be alone right now.” She reluctantly says, feeling vulnerable. 

Miguel frowns, “I know, I’m just gonna get a band, a towel to clean you up, and something for you to change into. Is that okay?”

Felicia hesitantly nods, waiting patiently for Miguel to return. 

“Here’s an old shirt and some boxers.” He hands her before sitting next to her on the bed, placing the band on her wrist before bringing the damp towel up to her face.

“Ouch!” Felicia winced and then scowled, pushing past the pain. “You trynna hurt me, asshole?” she grumbled.

The city's ambient light from the window revealed Miguel's subtle smile in the dark room. “Someone’s feeling better,” he chuckled as he applied a special healing paste, his touch gentle as he worked on the cuts and gashes on her face. “Alright, time to change,” he said after placing the last bandage over Felicia's chin.

Miguel began to stand to give Felicia some privacy, but before he could move too far, her hand tugged at his arm, pulling him back. “You never seen a woman before or somethin'?”

Miguel rolled his eyes with a hint of amusement. “Yeah, you're healed.”

Felicia couldn't help but break into a small, appreciative grin, even though wincing at the pain from her cuts. She pressed the spider emblem on her chest, causing her suit to loosen. Miguel averted his eyes, politely studying the plain walls of the room. Felicia then unclasped her bra before draping the comically large shirt over herself. She removed the rest of her clothing, donning Miguel's boxers that became concealed by the shirt.

“You can look.” She teases. 

“Anything else I can get you?” He asks as he fluffs the pillow on the bed. 

“You've done plenty. T-thank you.” She says, looking away to hide herself. 

Miguel’s head turns to look at the Spider-Woman. “I didn’t realize you had manners.” 

“I’m the one who almost died, remember?” She snaps, throwing a pillow at his face. 

Miguel gives in, letting her win this time. “You're welcome.” He replies. “Goodnight, Felicia.”

Felicia watched as Miguel walked to the door, and just before he could close it, she softly whispered, “Goodnight, Miguel.” Miguel turned back, giving Felicia a small, warm smile before closing the door and returning to his room.

That night, in the dimly lit penthouse, the two of them stayed up for well over an hour. Their rooms stood side by side as they both gazed out of the wall-length windows at the glittering lights of the city’s skyline. They didn't move, didn't utter a sound; they simply allowed the stillness to envelop them, lost in their own thoughts and the unspoken something that lingered in the air.

Chapter 6

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