#iron sorceress

[serenastark-incorrectquotes]

Which one are you?

[carlos-the-ai]

C.A.R.L.O.S. SYSTEM ALERT

To all relevant personnel,

This is C.A.R.L.O.S. with an urgent update:

Donna Stark, Maxine Meeks, Hope Meeks, and Rosemary Romanoff have been located at a known HYDRA base.

Coordinates and mission parameters are being uploaded to your secure devices. Immediate action is recommended.

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@official-tony-stank @serenastark-official

[serenastark-edits]

The city's yours

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[donnastark-official]

INTRODUCTION

🌟Full Name: Donna Anthony Stark-Lokidottir

����Species: Part Frost Giant (just like her awesome dad)

❄️Qualification: No formal qualifications yet (but a genius in the

making, thanks to her parents' influence)

🌟Alias: Frostwind/ Caelistra

❄️Powers: Still growing into her abilities, though she has a natural affinity for both tech and magic, and latent frost giant traits

🌟Gender: Female

❄️Pronouns: She/Her

🌟Sexuality: Too young to define

��️Born: May 22, 2018 📍New York City

🌟Family

⚙️Family

✨Friends

❄️Backstory Donna hails from Earth-351, a universe where tragedy struck early in her life. Her mother, Serena Stark, a powerful sorceress, tragically perished in a battle against a multiversal threat, while her father, Loki Laufeyson, sacrificed himself to protect their world from an impending disaster. Donna, left alone and vulnerable, had to grow up without the guidance of her parents, haunted by their loss and the weight of their absence.

However, fate has a way of intervening. While traveling through the multiverse, Earth-616’s Serena encountered Donna in a collapsing reality. This version of Serena, along with Loki, took Donna in, becoming her surrogate parents. Together, they promised to protect her, offering her love and guidance as they navigated the chaos of the multiverse together.

Now free from HYDRA's grip and the trauma of her past, Donna is learning to grow into her power. She has a natural affinity for both tech, thanks to her mother’s influence, and magic, stemming from her father’s Frost Giant heritage. Though she’s still young, Donna is eager to discover her full potential and create a new future with her new family. The road ahead won’t be easy, but with the love and support of her surrogate parents, mentors, and extended family, Donna is ready to forge her own path.

The world is hers to shape, and Donna is determined to honor the legacies of her parents, and the new family who has given her a second chance at life.

Kid Face Claim: young Raffey Cassidy

Teen Face Claim: Shiloh Nelson

alter ego

[pepperpotts-official]

💼Full Name: Virginia "Pepper" Potts-Stark

💠Occupation: CEO of Stark Industries | Co-Founder of the Stark Relief Foundation | Supermom

💼Accomplishments:

CEO of Stark Industries: Successfully navigated one of the world’s largest tech companies, expanding it beyond weapons manufacturing into sustainable energy and humanitarian efforts. (Yes, I run the company now. No, it’s not all paperwork.)

Philanthropist: Co-founded the Stark Relief Foundation, providing global support in crises and spearheading technological solutions to help rebuild communities.

Rescue: Don’t let the business suit fool you. I’ve worn the Rescue suit to save lives, and I’m not afraid to get my hands dirty if the situation calls for it.

💠Notable Relationships:

Significant Other: @tony-stark-official/ @the-ironman

Surrogate Sons: @peterparker-who @definitelynot-peterp4rker @peterparker-official @youknowwhoiamjr

Lovely Daughters: @morganstark-official @serenastark-official @sammy-stark @emma-hope-stark @lilypad-stark

💼Friends: @imnothulk @the-colonel-rhodes @official-happyhogan @official-aunt-may @americas-favourite-fossil

@justawhitewolf @strangeofficial @wong-the-not-wizard

[thund3randrain-edits]

“You’re so much like your father”

@serenastark-official @the-ironman

@tony-stark-official

@cantchooseafav

[serenastark-writes]

The Case of the Winter Soldier Part Two

Previously... Serena Edwin Stark, a detective for S.H.I.E.L.D. in 1955, infiltrated a HYDRA base alongside her British companion, Carlos. After overhearing a heated discussion about the Winter Soldier, she faced an unexpected interruption—a voice calling her name from behind.

"Miss Stark."

The voice was calm but carried a weight that sent chills down Serena’s spine. She spun around, her hand hovering near her gun, her heart pounding in her chest. In the dim light of the hallway, the silhouette of a man emerged.

It was Carlos.

"For the love of—" she hissed, her hand dropping to her side. "You scared the hell out of me!"

Carlos smirked, his demeanor infuriatingly composed. "If I didn’t, someone else might’ve. Thought I’d save you the trouble."

"Are you trying to give me a heart attack?" Serena whispered harshly, lowering her hand but not her guard. "I almost shot you."

Carlos smirked, his expression as calm and collected as always. "You’d miss, Miss Stark. And we both know it."

"Want to test that theory?" she shot back, though the corner of her lips quirked upward. His levity was a welcome relief in the oppressive silence.

Carlos glanced at the locked door. "What’s behind there?"

"Not sure yet," Serena admitted, stepping back towards the door. "But they’re talking about the Winter Soldier. And it’s heated. We need to get in there."

Carlos raised an eyebrow. "And your plan is…?"

"Still working on that."

Carlos crouched near the door, inspecting the lock. "Let me guess: your plan involves barging in and hoping for the best?"

"More like winging it, but sure, let’s call it a plan," she muttered.

Carlos grinned, pulling a slim toolkit from his pocket. "How about we skip the ‘winging it’ part this time? Let me handle this."

"Shut it, Carlos," Serena muttered, though there was no bite in her words. She pressed her ear against the door again, straining to catch more details. The voices were still low, but the tension in them was unmistakable.

Carlos leaned against the wall, his sharp eyes scanning the hallway. "We don’t have much time. Someone could patrol through here any second. Let me handle this."

Before Serena could protest, Carlos knelt in front of the lock and pulled out a small set of tools from his pocket. Serena watched in surprise as he expertly began picking the lock.

Serena folded her arms, watching as Carlos began picking the lock with practiced precision. "Since when are you the lockpicking expert?"

"Since I realized S.H.I.E.L.D. doesn’t always provide keys," he replied, his tone light. With a soft click, the lock yielded. Carlos stepped back, motioning to the door.

Serena hesitated for only a moment before pushing the door open just enough to peek inside. The room was dimly lit, with a large table in the center surrounded by men in HYDRA uniforms. Blueprints and documents were scattered across the table, and on the far wall, a map of the city was pinned up with red strings connecting various locations.

Her eyes narrowed as she spotted a man sitting at the head of the table. His face was obscured by shadow, but his commanding presence made it clear he was in charge.

"That’s him," Serena whispered to Carlos.

"The Winter Soldier?" Carlos asked.

"No," she replied, her voice tense. "The puppeteer."

Carlos followed her gaze, his expression hardening. "What’s the plan?"

Serena’s mind worked quickly. "We need to get those documents. They’ll tell us what HYDRA’s planning, and maybe give us a clue about the Winter Soldier’s next move."

"And how do you propose we do that?"

Serena smirked. "Improvisation."

Carlos sighs. "Why do I even ask?"

Serena slipped inside, her footsteps soundless. She moved toward the table, her heartbeat thundering in her ears. The men were engrossed in their discussion, gesturing animatedly at the map.

She reached the edge of the table and scanned the papers. A treasure trove of intel lay before her: lists of targets, mission outlines, and cryptic notes about an operative called "The Asset." One document caught her eye—a list of names and locations, each marked with dates. At the bottom of the page, a single name stood out: Bucky Barnes.

Her stomach dropped. She’d heard whispers of the name, but seeing it here, linked to the infamous Winter Soldier, made it real.

Before she could grab another document, the man at the head of the table looked up. His sharp eyes locked onto hers, and the room fell silent.

"Well, well," he said, his voice smooth and dangerous. "It seems we have a guest."

Serena’s blood turned to ice. She snatched the paper and bolted for the door.

"Intruders!" the man roared, his voice reverberating through the room.

Carlos was already moving, his gun drawn. "Run!" he shouted as chaos erupted behind them.

Gunfire echoed in the narrow hallway as Serena and Carlos sprinted away. Serena clutched the stolen paper tightly, her mind racing. The Winter Soldier’s mystery had just deepened, but survival came first.

Carlos fired behind them, his shots precise. "You’d better have found something good!"

"Oh, I did!" Serena shouted. "But I’d prefer not to die before I can explain it!"

They rounded a corner, nearly colliding with a pair of HYDRA guards. Carlos didn’t hesitate, taking them down with quick, calculated shots. Serena led the way, navigating the base’s labyrinthine corridors with the blueprint layout she’d memorized earlier.

Boots thundered behind them, voices shouting orders. Serena’s breath came in ragged gasps, but she forced herself onward.

"This way!" she yelled, veering left into a maintenance tunnel.

Carlos followed, reloading his gun as they ran. "Any idea how to get out of this maze?"

"Working on it!" she replied.

The tunnel opened into a larger storage room. Serena scanned the space, her eyes landing on a stack of crates near a ventilation shaft.

"There!" she said, pointing.

Carlos nodded, boosting Serena up first. She squeezed into the shaft, pulling herself forward as fast as she could. Behind her, Carlos climbed in, slamming the grate shut just as their pursuers burst into the room.

For a moment, they were safe.

Serena crawled through the narrow space, the stolen paper was crumpled against her chest, she wasn't letting go of it any sooner.

"How much farther?" Carlos whispered from behind.

"Not far," she replied.

They emerged into a dimly lit alleyway, the cool night air hitting Serena’s face like a slap. For a moment, they simply stood there, catching their breath.

Carlos broke the silence. "What did you grab?"

Serena unfolded the paper, her hands trembling. "It’s a list of targets. Missions. And..." She hesitated.

"And?" Carlos pressed.

Serena’s voice dropped to a whisper. "A name. Bucky Barnes."

Carlos’s eyes widened, but before he could respond, the roar of an engine filled the air. A black HYDRA vehicle screeched to a halt at the alley’s entrance, its headlights piercing through the shadows.

"Move!" Serena yelled, shoving Carlos toward the opposite end of the alley.

[serenastark-incorrectquotes]

[serenastark-edits]

papa's girl

@multiverse-peterbparker @the-ironman @emma-hope-stark-official @official-morganstark @oh-to-be-a-murderer

@official-charlotte-rogers-barnes @official-buckybarnes @official-alpinebarnes @thund3randrain-edits @proud-owner-0f-americas-ass

@goddess-of-birds @peterparker-who @mutantontheloose @thewhitespiderwitch @whosafraidoflittleoldme17

@hellorachelmarianamorgan @mysticmasterstephenstrange @the1-and-only-peggycarter @asgards-trickster-god

[1000deaddraculas]

The Lands Between

[thund3randrain-edits]

Oops i tripped and made another Serena and Tony edit

@serenastark-official @the-ironman

[serenastark-writes]

The Case of the Winter Soldier Part One

Serena Edwin Stark leaned back in her chair, the dim light of her office casting shadows that danced across the walls. The musty scent of old books mingled with the faint whir of the ceiling fan above her. The year was 1955, and she was a detective for S.H.I.E.L.D., tasked with unearthing secrets that were buried deeper than any crime she’d encountered before. Today, the stakes were higher than ever: the infamous Winter Soldier was in town, and she had to figure out who he was and who was pulling his strings.

Serena glanced at the clock on her desk, the time reading 11 PM, and her eyes shifted to the window. The city was dark and empty, yet the air felt alive with anticipation. It had been a restless night since she'd received the case, her mind occupied with thoughts of the Winter Soldier and the potential threat he posed not just to S.H.I.E.L.D, but to the world at large. She'd worked on other missions like this one before, but this one felt different. More complicated, more dangerous.

Serena's mind raced as she mulled over the details of the mission. The Winter Soldier was a phantom in the shadows, a master of disguise and deception. He appeared and disappeared like a ghost, leaving behind only whispers and rumors. She'd been given a file, filled with sketches and descriptions, but none of them matched, suggesting that the Winter Soldier was more than just one person. Could it be multiple individuals? How could the Winter Soldier change faces so easily? Who had created him, and why?

𓂃later𓂃🖊

Serena carefully approached the HYDRA base, the darkness of the night concealing her from the watchful eyes of the guards stationed at the gates. She moved silently, her heart pounding in her chest. She had broken into dozens of bases before, but this one was different. This time, the stakes were higher. She reached the base wall, her hands finding a good grip, and she began to climb.

Carlos, a British man, followed closely behind Serena, matching her stealthy steps through the darkness. As they neared the top of the wall, they paused for a moment, observing the base below. The cold night air stung their faces, but the adrenaline coursing through their veins kept them focused.

Serena grunted softly as she hoisted herself over the wall and dropped to the ground with a soft thunk. She glanced around, making sure no one had heard her. The base was eerily quiet, the only sound the crunch of gravel under her feet.

Carlos landed next to her, his eyes darting in every direction, looking for any sign of danger. They moved deeper into the compound, sticking close to the shadows, their breaths steady and controlled. The silence was oppressive, the sense of tension growing with every step they took. Suddenly, the sound of a guard's footsteps shattered the stillness.

Serena and Carlos quickly ducked behind some crates as the guard passed by, his footsteps growing fainter with each step. They waited a few moments, letting the tension ease before continuing on. As they moved, Serena couldn't shake the feeling that they were being watched. She glanced around, her hand hovering near her gun. Something didn't feel right.

As they passed through a long, dimly lit hallway, the sound of voices echoed towards them. Serena and Carlos froze, pressing themselves against the wall. The voices grew louder, and they strained their ears to make out the words being spoken. They were too far away to distinguish what was being said, but the sense of urgency and secrecy in the voices was clear.

Serena's mind raced, trying to decipher the whispers, but she knew that standing there would only risk revealing their presence. She silently signaled to Carlos to continue, and together they crept further down the hall, the voices fading into the background. They came to a fork in the hallway, with no clear indication of which way to go.

Serena looked down the two possible paths, weighing her options. The silence in the compound was deafening, and her intuition told her that they were getting closer to their target. But they didn't have time to dawdle. She gestured to Carlos, indicating for him to go down one path while she took the other. They parted silently, each heading in a different direction.

Serena slowly moved down the hallway, her senses on high alert. Every sound seemed amplified in the stillness, her footsteps echoing softly in the silence. She passed by several closed doors, her mind wondering what secrets lay behind them. Finally, she reached the end of the hallway, coming to a locked door with light seeping out from the bottom. She put her ear to the door, listening intently.

Inside, Serena could hear the faint sound of conversation. The voices were deep and low, making it difficult to tell exactly how many people were in the room. She pressed her ear harder against the door, attempting to catch any bits of conversation. Despite the muffling of the door, she could make out bits and pieces of a heated discussion.

Serena's mind raced, trying to piece together the snippets of conversations she overheard. She could make out terms like "Winter Soldier" and "operation" being thrown around by the voices inside. Frustration welled up within her as the discussion continued. She wanted to burst through the door and confront whoever was inside, but rationality held her back. She needed to find a way in.

Just as Serena was trying to figure out her next move, a sudden silence fell upon the room. Serena's heart skipped a beat as she pressed her ear more firmly against the door, straining to hear anything that might be happening. After a moment of silence, the voices resumed, but this time in hushed and urgent tones. The sense of suspense in the room was palpable.

Serena's mind whirled with possibilities. What had silenced them like that? Had they noticed her presence? Or were they hiding something even more sinister? Before she could make a decision, the sound of footsteps approaching the door broke her thought process. She quickly darted to the side, pressing herself against the wall, her heart pounding in her chest. The footsteps grew louder, and the door handle rattled as someone tried to turn it.

Serena held her breath as the door handle continued to jiggle. Whoever was on the other side seemed to be having trouble unlocking it. She glanced down the hallway, hoping to spot Carlos, but he was nowhere to be seen. She was on her own. Just as the footsteps retreated from the door, and the sound of receding footsteps faded away, Serena exhaled a deep, shaky breath, her pulse racing.

As the tension eased a bit, her mind whirled with the information she had gathered. It was clear that whatever was going on in that room, it was related to the Winter Soldier. But what was the connection? And more importantly, how could she get inside?

Just as Serena was about to continue her search, a deep, masculine voice called out from behind her: "Miss Stark." The voice was calm, sending a chill down her spine. She froze, her heart lodging in her throat. Slowly, she turned around to face the owner of the voice, her hand reaching for her gun, readying for a fight.

[serenastark-incorrectquotes]

Natasha: We need to distract these guys. 

Daniella: Leave it to me. 

Daniella: Centaurs have six limbs and are therefore insects. Discuss.

Stephen and Serena: *immediately begin arguing*

@official-tasha-romanoff @the-good-redheaded-witch @strangeofficial

[serenastark-edits]

POV: Pepper is not impressed by Tony and Serena's recklessness

@multiverse-peterbparker @the-ironman @emma-hope-stark-official @official-morganstark @oh-to-be-a-murderer

@official-charlotte-rogers-barnes @official-buckybarnes @official-alpinebarnes @thund3randrain-edits @proud-owner-0f-americas-ass

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@hellorachelmarianamorgan @mysticmasterstephenstrange @the1-and-only-peggycarter @scarlettauthor @asgards-trickster-god

[sorceressinawizardschool]

> enter the 7th-year talent show at my wizard school > plan to cast daylight w/friend Bryn Xiloscient > magic goes crazy again, I polymorph into a goat > Bryn improvises on the spot and hypes up the fact that I cast polymorph, which should be near impossible for a wizard at my academic level > win the talent show, but remain a goat for the next hour

[toxicmetalzine]

Sorceress of Sin

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