Your brother is none-other than Tony Stark, which is both a blessing and a curse. This story is built into the MCU timeline, starting in 2012 with...well, you know. *This story is probably the one I've written that will correlate the most with the MCU timeline. I truly hope you like it, so thank you in advance for reading! *Warning: There will be cursing in this story, along with some mild angst/intimate moments. *I do NOT own any of the characters. All rights belong to Marvel and their associates.

After getting out of a bad relationship with her last Dom, Angel is looking for a new start. She just recently moved in with her friend and is just hoping to land a job working for a huge BDSM supply and manufacturing company. But she never expected to find a single Dom stubborn enough to take her on. now she's left wondering, has she found the one? ~~~~ Although this story is as completely as it can be for the time being, I will likely revisit this with bonus holidays and maybe come back to give it the ending I originally planned for. Thank you for those who have shared their love for this story with me and I will be sharing more stories with a whole new cast of characters. ❤

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You've been Tony Starks personal assistant for years, you do absolutely everything for him. It wasn't hard growing feelings for the Playboy Genius but you've tried your best to hide it. One thing you never expected out of this job was........to become an Avenger. Follow your journey through the years, the ups and downs of your relationship.....the occasional break ups, and the constant flirting. This is in your POV! Y/N = Your Name L/N = Last Name This will follow some of the movies, not exactly. I don't own any of the characters! (Pepper Potts is not in this story, she doesn't Exist!) ⚠️Smut! Violence! Language!

~*COMPLETE~* PLEASE READ: A Study in Suitors before reading. Who did Sherlock pick? Portia? Moriarty...Irene...? Last we left Portia and Sherlock, Portia had been shot and was lying on the floor of a warehouse bleeding out, close to death. Sherlock had to choose between love, life and future with Portia...or the same old past he had always knowing in chasing Irene. Who did he choose and will he grow to resent the choice when it comes down to it in the end?

***Currently on Hiatus with sparse and occasional updates whenever I am able to find the motivation and will to write.*** Ollie finds herself trapped in Stark Tower as New York City goes into full lockdown over Covid. She doesn't have control of her powers, she's stuck in the building with her ex, and somehow, the most surprising and frightening -- the Avengers seem to think she's special? Ollie finds herself wading through a lot, good and bad alike. How will she react when she finds herself falling for several different Avengers? Will her self-destructive tendencies get in the way? We'll see! (This is a explicit fic, though the smut chapters are marked. There are potentially triggering scenes and moments within the story revolving around past abuse of all kinds - emotional, verbal, physical, and sexual. Please remember to take care of yourself first and read responsibly) Cross posted on Archive of our own under handle 'SkyeWolf'

Things had gone down hill and your life had taken a turn for the worst, but when you bumped into a famous but familiar face things began again for you with a little more spice than you were used to. Henry moves you both backwards towards the plush sofa that is situated against the back wall. As Henry sits himself down, he pulls you on top so you are now straddling him. Suddenly aware you are naked beneath the robe your eyes go wide and you try to lean up on your knees. "What are you doing?" Henry whispers. "Well I'm, kind of naked beneath the robe." You reply coyly. "That's a shame." He pulls you down onto him roughly and wraps his hand round the back of your neck to pull you into him again.