Tony belive that Steve and Bucky's relationship is all vanilla, but Bucky wants to tell him all the things him and Steve get up too
Dean sleeps on his side because he's afraid that one day he'll wake up and see cas pinned up on the ceiling surrounded by fire. MY FIRST TIME WRITING.
Of course it would be at a Starbucks of all places that Tony Stark would be dumped by his boyfriend of seven years for another omega.
How unfortunate then, that at that same Starbucks, he would meet the coffee-hating neurosurgeon Stephen Strange who just so happened to have a dog that loved Puppuccinos.
08 Jun 2018
A.K.A. The everyone wants Tony fic.
Alternatively, Bucky keeps running into scenarios where various people - including the King of Wakanda and even his best friend - seem to want nothing more than to woo Tony Stark into their beds, for either forever or a wild night.
It's really a whole bunch of misunderstandings, Tony tries to argue. Until they're not.
- Part 1 of Tony Stark Appreciation
20 Feb 2018
"Wakanda cannot remain in the shadows any longer. It is time for my people to join the rest of this world." He turns, something like mischief in his midnight eyes. "I would like you to be a part of it."
Ross lifts pale eyebrows, surprised. "Me?" he asks. "What do you need me to do?"
"We are in need of a...representative."
No one said introducing Wakanda to the rest of the world would be easy. But no one said, either, that it would happen like this.
08 Jul 2018
Half of the universe turned to dust with a single snap.
It's time to bring back hope.
It's time to defeat Thanos and bring back those who were lost.
It's time for Earth's mightiest heroes to become the Universe's mightiest heroes.
(Or: an infinity war fix it fic. enjoy.)
10 Jan 2017
Credence became smoke in the fire of the witches, something without form and body, just soul and magic and longing. He looked at the red haired man and he saw time in all it's twists and he did not want to end here. There had to be an other beginning. So he went back. He could not flee in any physical direction, so he chose to flee through time itself, backwards on winded paths, clawing to the existence of this man in front of him, this man who seemed kind, like Mr Graves had once been.
He was just magic and mind and he was gone, he was FREE, he just...needed a body now, needed flesh to hide in, to rest. He found it. He found a mild summer evening, wet and far away. He found a desperate young boy, small and freckled and full of scratches, pleading with a lifeless, small body, covered in black fur.
Credence travels back in time, becomes the niffler and visits Hogwarts in that form. When he's back in New York, he's a different man but he still finds himself unable to stay away from Mr Graves.
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13 Jul 2018