I think the title is pretty self-explanatory. But anyways. The Parkers were somehow always close to the Romanoffs. So one day May decided that Peter should meet his aunt, Natasha Romanoff, AKA Black Widow. The two grew close to the fact that Natasha was now dubbed as 'Aunty Tasha' or 'Mama Spider'. When Nat and Bucky got together, Nat brought Bucky to meet Peter. An unfortunate incident left Peter family-less, until Nat and Bucky took Peter under their wings. Set after Civil War, no Infinity War or Endgame, or any movies that happened after Civil War. The X-Avengers were pardoned, the Avengers know that Peter is Spider-Man. Peter is 15 in this fic, so takes place in 2016. The timeline probably makes no sense but whatever. AoS characters will appear, but because I have no idea which season is what year, for the sake of the story, let's just say after Season 4, before Season 5. Cᴏᴠᴇʀ ʙʏ @honey-and-sunflowers

"I don't care what happened before, my rule is no touching, no hugs and no colors, can you handle that?" Wednesday asked. Enid frowned and turned around, before she could physically move from her spot, Wednesday stepped up. "Okay, fine. You can touch me" Enid's eyes widened at Wednesday's words as the psychic hadn't realized. She wanted to say something but she was so surprised by Wednesday's wording that she couldn't figure out the right words to form" Or WEDNESDAY (but a little twist + wenclair)

"I'll fix this family somehow. Even if I have to do it on my own." ~!~ Tony Stark and Steve Rodgers haven't had a healthy relationship in months. Until a fifteen year old one night stand shows up on the Avengers' doorstep. ~!~ STARTED: May 20, 2018 FINISHED: March 16, 2019

"Amy who?" Jake finally gives Amy a real taste of a true date, but still keeping it a friendly based, romantic stylez meal. On that very special night, Jake decided to take her home... But soon Wakes up in a hospital bed. Whatever happened that night?

This is part 2 of 'I'll never forget' This is literally after the first story so go read that (or not, I mean this won't make sense otherwise but yah kno) So Erik and Charles finally get together after their sudden confession and a week of blanking. But is it all too good to be true? - Hint: The title may give you all a hint

Tale told with one sentence at a time After collage Charles' parents cut him off completely from the family's money after finding out about Charles' mutation Broke and stranded on the streets of New York Charles is forced into working as a waiter with a boss who treats him like trash. Everything is falling apart for Charles until he meets the mysterious Erik.

"Cross my heart, hope to die, to my best friend I'd never lie..." After struggling through the pain of losing his parents, Tommy finally gets to go to a watercolour club where he meets a kid called Taurus. Taurus already seemed so familiar. It was like he already knew him. But he'd never seen him. It wasn't possible... was it? Ranboo had been welcomed into the watercolour club months before Tommy arrived. He'd been doing well expanding what he painted and had continued to paint the things he was passionate about. But when Tommy arrived it was like his life had been thrown into a blender. The mental health issues he thought he had worked past were coming back. Streaming stopped being happy times and started being times of fear. NO SHIPPING! Cover Art by luverbly on Instagram

⚠️ So, uh, this isn't actually my book lol ⚠️ I own absolutely nothing about this book, credits go to the proper author on ao3, eneliii. If you have proof that they're uncomfortable with it, please let me know and I'll take it down immediately :)) There are some triggering topics in this book, including swearing, violence, kidnapping, derealisation, death, drugs, fire, yelling and a few others I can't think of. This also may make you cry. You have been warned!! Uh anyways enjoy!!

After feeling as if he has doing his job wrong, Phil starts working in a Long‑term care hospital so he can better care for his patients. He never expected he would care about them as much as he does. Also the story is about 1.5 hr long read, it keeps saying less then 5 min tho idk why (I posted this on ao3 first but it's my story on both accounts (livesinhoodie) (wallpaper credits to ShrooBerri on twitter)

Title from Wilbur Soot's 'I'm Sorry Boris' Tommy had always been sick as a child. He was always the 'sick kid' and 'fighter', but what people didn't know was that he didn't want to fight anymore. It took too much energy that he didn't have anymore. He used to be scared of dying, crying every night knowing it was soon, but he has excepted it now. He was ready