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thank-you-pete-archive · 6 years ago

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Dlkhcjka i know I'm late, but more Spideypool

Warnings: language and some angst at the start. It's just sad peter :'(

Word count: idk??? Enough?

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As soon as the door to the apartment creaked shut, Peter let a droplet escape his eye. The room was dark, the only light was formed by the half-full moon in the sky. The silver bled through the blinds and scored the ground with its dim light.

“You’re home late…” the gruff, Canadian accented voice came from the couch. Peter’s roommate let his voice trail off when he saw the dim figure leaning against the door. He got up from his place on the couch to wrap his arms around his friend. “Hey, hey, baby boy? What’s goin on?”

Peter leaned on the other man’s shoulder. His hands gilded their way up to squeeze the others shoulder blades together. More tears found their way out of Peter’s eyes. “Wade, what do i do?” Peter’s whisper barely audible with his mouth hidden in the material of the other man’s outfit.

Wade was wearing his suit. His Deadpool suit, just without the mask. Peter could tell, one, because he saw it in the faint light of the moon, and two, because of the worn leather material that Peter’s fingertips brushed up against.

“here,” Wade slightly pulled away from Peter’s grip, just to scoop him up in his warm arms. He walked into Peter’s room and laid him on the bed. “Mind if i join you?” His scared lips had more words that they wanted to say, but he held his tongue. Wade did have a foul mouth, and ruined most moments with his awful jokes, but he did know how to restrain himself when he really needed to. Peter grunted in agreement to wade’s question. Soon enough, Wade was right by his side, spooning him.

There was silence. A long pause. Peter listened to Wade’s breath, felt it on his neck and the rising and falling of his chest against his back. The quiet was nice. Well, not completely silent. It was New York, after all, but this night seemed much quieter than others. Usually the cold air would be full of yelps and laughter of teenagers out late, or cars honking, or motor engines. Quiet was nice. Their lives were full of violence and crime fighting. It was nice to get a rest. To just take it slow for a bit.

Peter whimpered and pressed his back closer to Wade. The other man snuck his arms around Peter’s waist, and pulled him in tight. Wade’s body was warm. Peter could feel his heat very intensely creeping up his spine.

“I…” peter croaked. He sighed and buried his head in his hands. Hair poked out from between his fingers. “I-sh…”

Wade moved his hands to trail down peter’s neck. They soon went down the side of his body. “Take your time, baby boy. We’ve got as much time as you need.” His scared fingers ever so slightly brushed up against Peter’s abdomen. Little goosebumps formed on Peter’s arms, and he could feel the hairs on the back of his neck stand up.

Peter took a breath. “I went to see MJ again…” he sighed. It was always the worst ideas when it involved Peter and MJ. “She-she looks good… I thought, ya know, i kinda changed my mind about kids. i-i really wanted to start again. Maybe start a family, or adopt… but, uh, she’s got… she’s got a new boyfriend. She looks so happy with him, and I'm happy for them. She looks really good, but… well, yeah.” More splashes of salt slipped down his cheeks. This time, they rolled sideways, down his face, and onto the bed sheets. They glistened because of the moon’s light filtering into the room.

Wade buried his head in the material of Peter’s shirt. His warm arms stayed firm around peter, and honestly he didn’t mind. Peter missed being held. Some days he would wake to find that his roommate had snuck in his room at night and fallen asleep on his bed. It was usually Peter being the big spoon, though he was shorter. He hated how, one, wade would sneak into his room, and two, how he was always holding someone else. This, having a tight grip around him, knowing that someone cares about him, felt good. He felt safe.

They didn’t move from their spots the whole night. The two fell asleep, holding each other tight. Never wanting to let go.

* * *

Wade was confused. Peter was a LOT more tactile with him now. He was positive it had something to do with him finding out that MJ had moved on, but why wade? Not that he didn’t like it, but it was pretty out of the blue for Peter.

Examples of Peter’s new interactions with Wade: peter liked to sit closer to Wade when they watched tv/movies on the couch, he didn't get angry at Wade for sleeping in his bed anymore(what was that about?? Like what??), peter’s head just *plop* on Wade’s shoulder. Yeah, it was a very sudden change. It was weird.

[you’re an idiot, Wade]

{hey, don’t say that to him, white. That's very rude!}

[it’s the truth]

“Shut up, you two.” Wade grumbled to the voices that constantly bickered inside his head. He was trying to keep quiet because peter had dozed off after their fight with Vulture. He hadn't slept much last night, working on some documents and stuff for his job.

[do you really not understand?] the question was directed towards Wade, who didn’t answer. [does he really not understand?]

{don’t be mean to him! Just let him be oblivious about something for once in his life} wade could tell that if yellow had hands they would be slapping them over their mouth.

“Oblivious to what?” Wade’s voice was low. When neither yellow nor white spoke(honestly, a blessing. Most of the time the two are at each other's throats. Do you know how good it feels to get some peace and quiet for just a couple seconds when they don’t speak?) wade growled. “Tell me, assholes.”

[how about we leave that job for Peter to explain?]

Wade sighed. “God, you really can be a prick sometimes, White.”

[so can you]

“Wipe that smug grin off your non existent face!”

{hey, hey, lets not yell. Peter’s sleeping!}

[not anymore.]

“Aw great, ass hole! You made me wake him up!” Wade’s whisky brown eyes shot over to where Peter’s body started to shift slowly. He rose up and stretched his arms into the sky. It was just starting to become sunset, so little by little indigo took over the sky. Peter’s back arched as he stretched, then swiveled as he turned to look at Wade.

“The boxes keep you company while i was out?” He chuckled.

Wade hopped up on his feet. He walked over to where his partner-in-crime was setting and held out a hand. “Yeah. Not sure if I particularly like their company, but yeah.” Peter took his scarred hand, and was pulled up on his feet as well. “I’d take your voice over their bickering any day, though!”

“They argue? And there’s two?”

“Yeah, yellow and white. Yellow shows up in between these things {}, and white shows up in these [].”

“How did you just make that noise with your mouth?” Peter pulled on his mask as they hopped down the fire escape to their window. When they landed on the metal perched on the side of the building, it rattled. They both had to use their combined strength to pull up the window.

“Don’t ask questions that you don’t want the answer to,” Wade smiled over his shoulder as he crawled in through the opening. Peter followed close behind.

The two crashed on Peter’s bed. It creaked underneath them as they flopped on. The man in the webbed suit pulled his mask off. His dark chocolate eyes glittered when he looked at wade. Wade soon followed his lead. The golden light from the sunset made his skin glow. Wow, he looked good, but awful. He looked like a mess. Hadn't shaved in almost a week, bags under his eyes, messy hair, but god were his eyes vibrant. He looked like a kid going to Disney for the first time.

All of a sudden, Wade felt a little peck on his cheek. Peter had reached his head out to press his lips against the other man’s cheek. He went chilli pepper red(oh god, oh fuck).

“Oh god, oh fuck,” Wade managed to croak out, looking over at the other man whose face was basically the same. What little part of his neck that wade could see was also bright red. “Uhhh… w-whaaaatt?”

[idiot. He’s been in love with you for almost a year now]

{hey, he’s not an idiot! I only put the pieces together about half a year ago}

“Shut up, boxes,” Peter whispered, reaching out a hand to place on wade’s face. It was burning hot from all the blood rushing there. “Don’t ruin this for us.”

Wade swallowed. His stomach was turning. He didn’t feel like he was gonna be sick. No, he felt amazing. This was amazing. But he was just so nervous.

“Ho-how did you know they were talking?” Wade shivered at peter’s touch. His cold hand on wade’s warm cheek.

“That look in your eye that you get when they argue.”

Wade nodded. His stomach did a thing again when Peter pulled wade in. He was hugging the scarred man. Holding him close. Ohh god. This was all he wanted in life. Wade did the same and hugged him close.

“I thought it was obvious that i liked you,” peter whispered. “Ya’know? That's why i started to get more… uh, what would you call it?”

Wade pondered a second, furrowing the skin where his eyebrows would be, but weren't. “Touchy-feely?”

“Eh, sure?” The other man sighed. “I… i didn’t know you were kind of not picking up on my hints. I wish i would have just told you…”

“No, no. I, uh, i don’t mind you… kissing my cheek?”

“Really?”

“Yeah, eh?”(ugghhh, really? You couldn’t help slipping in the fact that I'm Canadian even though you already said it earlier, and you don't use it anywhere else?)“You think i haven’t liked you for years?”

“I thought that was all just a running joke!” Peter’s adorable, flustered laugh came. Peter shrunk up as he tried to hide it, but couldn’t. He laughed so hard sometimes, and his face would light up so much. That’s what happen now. It only lasted a couple seconds, but they were the best god damn seconds of Wade’s life. “I-i didn’t know you actually… you know, like-d me?”

Wade sighed, his arms still wrapped tightly around Peter. The brown haired man laid his head in the crook of wade’s scarred neck.

“Could, uh… could we do this more often?” Wade was too scared to say it too loud. Maybe peter would hear and would say yes. Maybe he wouldn’t. Maybe he would get angry and storm off. Maybe he just wanted this to be a one time thing. That was a running theme for wade. One night stands with people he actually liked, then he never saw them again. Was he tricking wade? Was this a trick? Oh god, no. If it was a trick wade would actually try to kill himself. His stomach dropped thinking about how this could be a trick. Peter was so sweet, but maybe it was all a trick to let wade in. Maybe peter was using him. Was peter using him? Would peter turn him in to the cops because of all the people he’s killed? Oh god no. Peter? Would peter do that-

“Yeah,” peter kissed the other man’s neck. Everything wade was ever scared of melted away with that one word. “I’d like that.”

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beansstan · 6 years ago

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hopelessly devoted ~ chp 2

Summary: Bucky Barnes is looking for love, and y/n Maximoff is looking for a connection. What will happen when their paths collide?

Warnings: cheeky bucky? sassy bucky? (idk), my foul british mouth, kind of angst

Word: 1678

A/N: sorry this took me such a long time to get up, my old laptop was broken and i was waiting on getting a new one. i’ve already started chapter 3 so make sure to look out for that.

chp 1 chp 2

“Ummm, what the fuck?” said a man with short dark hair and shocking blue eyes.

“Hi?” you replied, awkwardness lacing your voice; you could feel your cheeks getting hot.

“With as much respect possible, who the fuck are you, and why the fuck are you in my apartment?” the man asked, looking you up and down with confusion.

“I-I-I was just here to get some watercolours from Steve, b-but I can come back later,” you said, just about ready to sprint out the door.

“Wait, are you Sketch?” the guy asked, “Of course you’re Sketch, who else would be barging into my apartment looking for Steve? This all makes so much more sense now.”

“Uhhh, you must be Bucky? How do you know who I am?” you inquired, curious as to how the man you now knew as Bucky was aware of who you were.

“Well for one, Steve never shuts up about you, and who other than a girl named Sketch would come looking for art supplies?”

“Right, yeah,” you replied, trying to keep calm.

“Sooo, do you want to sit down, or are you just going to stand there?” Bucky asked, raising his eyebrows with a smirk.

You realised that you were standing awkwardly in the middle of the living room, while he was lounging back on one of the sofas with a book in his hand. Essentially, you looked very awkward and out of place.

“Oh, right, of course,” you muttered, quickly falling back into the armchair that was directly across from him.

He didn’t say anything for a while; it was very uncomfortable. You didn’t know what to say because you’d never actually met him before; and having only just fallen back into the social aspect of your life, you were still at a loss as to what to say. Eventually you pulled out your sketchbook, and started doodling. First you doodled characters that you’d made up about the people in your life. You’d made Pietro a super fast mutant, Wanda a witch (mainly because it was like she could read your mind), Peter was bitten by a radioactive spider and given powers (he’d been bitten by a spider in the third grade and convinced you for a good four months that he had superhero powers). Currently you were trying to decide who you wanted to make Steve; of course you were going to incorporate the title of ‘Captain’ seeing as he was the captain of the football team, you just couldn’t figure out what you wanted the essence of his character to be.

After being so focused on the drawings for such a long time, you forgot that Bucky was even in the room; you were more than startled when he spoke up.

“So who names their kid Sketch?” he asked, making you jump in the chair.

“Oh, Sketch isn’t my real name, it’s just what everyone calls me,” you said, trying not to laugh along with him.

“Okay then, so what’s your real name?”

You were hesitant to reply, after all he was on the football team, and so was Q. For all you knew they were the best of friends… but Steve hadn’t said anything, so why would Bucky?

“y/n, y/n Maximoff,” you said hesitantly.

“Ohhh, you’re Pietro and Wanda’s baby sister?” Bucky exclaimed.

“Well I’m only a year and six months younger than them, so I wouldn’t say that I’m their baby sister,” you defended, after spending the entirety of high school as ‘The Maximoff’s Baby Sister’, you were sick of it.

“Oh that’s okay then,” he said, winking. You quickly looked away, embarrassed at what he had just done.

Why on earth did he just wink at me? you thought. Your mission was now to change the topic of conversation from you to him.

“Hey, who names their kid Bucky anyway?” you attempted to mirror the smirk he’d had on his face when he asked you this same question, but it didn’t quite have the same effect.

“Parents that know god damn well how to name a child,” he countered. You stared back at him with a blank face. “Sketch, I’m kidding. My name is James Buchanan Barnes, Bucky for short.”

“Ohhhhhhh, okay. For the record, I didn’t actually think that your parents named you Bucky.”

“For the record, I didn’t actually think that your parents named you Sketch, I just wanted to know who you were.”

That evening was added to your ‘Top Ten Most Relaxed Evenings’ mental list. Steve later joined the two of you, and you fell into easy conversation about anything and everything. Steve told you embarrassing stories about Bucky, and Bucky told you embarrassing stories about Steve; they spent some time arguing over certain points of stories. You just sat back, remembering when you and Peter would have evening like this, just reminiscing and laughing about the ‘good old days’.

Your routine of spending your evenings in Steve and Bucky’s apartment continued, and Bucky fell right into it. Bucky would read and write in one of his many journals. Steve would either paint on large canvases or draw comic strips for his graphic design class. You spent your time either doodling, or drawing Bucky and Steve. There was no pressure. Sometimes the three of you would talk, and sometimes you would just stay in a comfortable silence. It was just nice.

But there was one evening where it was a bit too much for you.

You would’ve been living under a rock if you didn’t know that Bucky and Steve were on the football team. Hell, Steve was the Captain; but you’d made a point of not ever bringing football up. You weren’t ready to have that conversation with the two of them yet. It seemed, however, that that choice was about to be taken away from you.

“So Sketch, will you be coming to the first game of the season?” Steve asked, looking up from his canvas.

“Um, I’m not sure, I think I’m busy,” you said, trying your best to end the conversation.

“But basically everyone you know is going to be there, what could you possibly be busy with?” questioned Bucky, confusion etched across his face. He had a point, the two of them would be there playing, along with Pietro, Wanda would be there cheerleading, and Peter was going because Tony was going.

“Uhhh, I’m just not a big football fan,” you mumbled, trying to focus on the image of Bucky you were drawing. That was a blatant lie, you had a lot of football jerseys from all the cities you’d lived in when you were younger, and you loved cheering on your brother; but there were too many memories linked with college football. And on top of that, you didn’t want to risk having a run in with Q.

“Okay, Sketch, whatever you say,” Bucky replied, he looked unamused. You felt like you had let them down, they obviously wanted you there to support them, but it was too much too soon. Everything that had happened with Q was still to raw; and you had to tell the something.

“Wait,” you sighed. Bucky and Steve both turned to face you, “I’m not actually busy the night of the first game.”

“Well yeah, I could’ve told you that myself,” said Bucky with a roll of his eyes.

“Buck,” Steve looked at him with warning eyes, willing him to lay off you.

“Okay, okay,” Bucky put his hands up, and gestured for you to carry on talking.

“So I honestly do want to go and see the game-”

“Then come and watch it.” exclaimed Bucky.

“Will you please just let me speak!” you shouted. This quickly stopped Bucky in his tracks, shock plastering his face. You were always quiet and soft spoken, this was the first outburst they’d ever witnessed from you.

“The reason I’m not going to go to the football game is because-” you paused taking a deep breath, not quite believing that you were telling them about your break up, “- I dated one of the football players, and it ended kinda badly. I don’t want to see him, and I don’t want to see any of his friends either.”

You were waiting for a reply, but neither of the men in front of them were reacting. This itself was putting you on edge, a reaction was all you needed; anything.

“Who was it?” said Bucky quietly, he had quite a brooding look on his face, dare you say even angry?

“I’m not telling you that, I don’t want it to change the team dynamic,” you replied, you weren’t completely lying, you truly didn’t want to change the dynamic of the team, but you were also terrified that Bucky and Steve were friends with him.

“I won’t say anything, I just want to know who it is,” pushed Bucky, you had a feeling he was not going to be backing down.

“Bucky please,” you tried, attempting to end the conversation.

“No, Sketch, who is it?” he raised his voice, and it was making you very uncomfortable.

“Bucky, no.”

“Just tell me, y/n,” he was almost shouting now. Tears were threatening to spill, and apparently Steve had taken notice.

“Buck, lay off. If Sketch isn’t ready to share, then we’re not going to force her.”

“Fine,” he said, storming off into his room.

You looked at Steve with a mixture of sorrow and gratitude in your eyes; and you saw that as your cue to leave.

As soon as you unlocked your apartment door, you could hear Peter tinkering in the living room. He’d obviously heard the door open so he called through,

“Hey, Sketch, you’ll never believe what Tony and I did tod- Wait what’s wrong?”

Apparently, your hold over your emotions quickly diminished as you made the short journey from Steve and Bucky’s apartment to your own. Your eyes were puffy and brimmed with tears.

“I think I just messed everything up.” And with that, you once again became a crying mess in Peter’s arms.

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ao3feed-lokiangst · 4 years ago

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Project:New Avengers

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by NthSpecial

Doctor Bruce Banner once said about the Avenger project very clearly; They were not a team, they were like chemical mixture that makes chaos they were a time-bomb. Time-bomb that was about to explode.

After the Civil war it was chaos and nothing seemed to be any better Captain separated them because of his selfishness and now Tony have to clean the mess; Rouges were not an option. It was time to create a New Team.

This time they were not going to be starstruck by “Legends” of their country or best assassins who claimed they know everything, because New Avengers were not going to be like that, they were about trust and support within each other, but first, they were going to recruit.

And they will not give up because they were World's Mightest Heroes!

Words: 189, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies), The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types, Avengers (Comics), Spider-Man (Tom Holland Movies), Spider-Man: Into the Spider-Verse (2018)

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/M

Characters: Peter Parker, Tony Stark, Pepper Potts, James "Rhodey" Rhodes, Carol Danvers, Stephen Strange, Bruce Banner, Thor (Marvel), Wong (Marvel), Scott Lang, Hope Van Dyne, Janet Van Dyne, Hank Pym, T'Challa (Marvel), Shuri (Marvel), James "Bucky" Barnes, Laura Barton, Nathaniel Pietro Barton, Lila Barton, Loki (Marvel), Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Sam Wilson (Marvel), Jane Foster (Marvel), Vision (Marvel), Gamora (Marvel), Thanos (Marvel), Nebula (Marvel), Groot (Marvel), Hulk (Marvel), Brunnhilde | Valkyrie (Marvel), Friday (Marvel), Heimdall (Marvel), Mantis (Marvel), Okoye (Marvel), Helen Cho (Marvel), Principal Morita (Marvel), Droney (Marvel), Karen (Spider-Man: Homecoming), Harley Keener, Harley Keener's Sister, Academic Decathlon Team (Spider-Man: Homecoming), Peter B. Parker, Spider-Gang (Spider-Man: Into the Spider-Verse), Peni Parker (Spider-Man: Into the Spider-Verse), Miles Morales, Spider Island, May Parker (Spider-Man), Ben Parker, Kwaku Anansi, Great Weaver, Spider-ham (Spider-Man: Into the Spider-Verse), Noir (Spider-Man: Into the Spider-Verse), Spider-mens, spider-womens, wolf-spider

Relationships: Peter Parker & Tony Stark, Pepper Potts/Tony Stark, James "Rhodey" Rhodes & Tony Stark, Peter Parker & James "Rhodey" Rhodes, Peter Parker & James "Rhodey" Rhodes & Tony Stark, Peter Parker & Pepper Potts, Peter Parker & Pepper Potts & Tony Stark, Peter Parker & Avengers Team & Original Character(s), Peter Parker & Avengers Team, Peter Parker & Avengers Team & Original Female Character(s), Carol Danvers & Peter Parker, Avengers Team & Carol Danvers, Carol Danvers & Nick Fury, Carol Danvers & Natasha Romanov, Carol Danvers & Steve Rogers, Carol Danvers & James "Rhodey" Rhodes, Carol Danvers & Wanda Maximoff, Carol Danvers & Stephen Strange, Carol Danvers & Melinda May, Carol Danvers & James "Rhodey" Rhodes & Tony Stark, Carol Danvers & Pepper Potts, Carol Danvers & Pepper Potts & James "Rhodey" Rhodes & Tony Stark, Thor & Peter Parker, Thor & Avengers Team, Carol Danvers & Thor, Loki & Avengers Team, Cooper Barton & Lila Barton & Nathaniel Pietro Barton & Tony Stark, Cooper Barton & Lila Barton & Nathaniel Pietro Barton & Peter Parker, Peter Parker & Academic Decathlon Team (Spider-Man: Homecoming), Michelle Jones & Ned Leeds & Peter Parker & Academic Decathlon Team (Spider-Man: Homecoming), Michelle Jones & Ned Leeds & Peter Parker & Shuri, Michelle Jones & Ned Leeds & Peter Parker, Betty Brant & Michelle Jones & Ned Leeds & Peter Parker, Michelle Jones & Peter Parker, Ned Leeds & Peter Parker, Betty Brant & Happy Hogan & Michelle Jones & Ned Leeds & Peter Parker & Flash Thompson, Friday & Michelle Jones & Ned Leeds & Peter Parker, Harley Keener & Peter Parker & Tony Stark, Harley Keener & Peter Parker, Harley Keener & Peter Parker & Morgan Stark (Marvel Cinematic Universe), Harley Keener & Peter Parker & Shuri, Michelle Jones & Harley Keener & Ned Leeds & Peter Parker & Shuri, Michelle Jones & Harley Keener & Ned Leeds & Peter Parker & Shuri & Thor

Additional Tags: Multiverse, Alternate Universe - Spider-Man: Into the Spider-Verse (2018) Fusion, Inspired by Spider-Man: Into the Spider-Verse (2018), Post-Avengers (2012), Domestic Avengers, Not Avengers: Infinity War Part 1 (Movie) Compliant, Pre-Avengers: Infinity War Part 1 (Movie), Post-Captain America: Civil War (Movie), chaotic - Freeform, Post-Thor: Ragnarok (2017), New Avengers, Tony Stark Has A Heart, Protective Pepper Potts, Awesome Pepper Potts, Extremis Pepper Potts, Extremis Tony Stark, Time Travel, Dimension Travel, Confused Steve Rogers, Peter Parker Calls Tony Stark "Dad", Parent Tony Stark, Tony Stark Acting as Peter Parker's Parental Figure

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#IFTTT #ao3feed #fanfic #loki #loki fanfic #loki fanfiction #marvel cinematic universe #angst

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ao3feed-janefoster · 4 years ago

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Project:New Avengers

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by NthSpecial

And they will not give up because they were World's Mightest Heroes!

Words: 189, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies), The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types, Avengers (Comics), Spider-Man (Tom Holland Movies), Spider-Man: Into the Spider-Verse (2018)

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/M

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#IFTTT #ao3feed #fanfic #jane foster

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ao3feed-harleykeener · 4 years ago

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by NthSpecial

And they will not give up because they were World's Mightest Heroes!

Words: 189, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies), The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types, Avengers (Comics), Spider-Man (Tom Holland Movies), Spider-Man: Into the Spider-Verse (2018)

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/M

#AO3 works tagged 'Harley Keener'#ao3feed #fanfic #harley keener #mcu #ao3feed-harleykeener #ao3

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ao3feed-buckybarnes · 4 years ago

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Project:New Avengers

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2zhHZsK

by NthSpecial

And they will not give up because they were World's Mightest Heroes!

Words: 189, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies), The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types, Avengers (Comics), Spider-Man (Tom Holland Movies), Spider-Man: Into the Spider-Verse (2018)

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/M

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#bucky #IFTTT #ao3feed #fanfic #bucky barnes #james barnes #the winter soldier #james barnes

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