"I saw something," Minnie whispered, "I think something bad's gonna happen, Steve. I don't know when, but I just know something bad is gonna happen." "Yeah, something bad might happen. But, we'll get through it." "I don't know," Minnie shrugged, "seems like something out of our control. Time always passes me by, and all I can do is watch, I never seem to be able to stop it." "Well," Steve paused, "maybe that's the point." "What does that mean?" "Time is about how we spend it, I guess," Steve offered, "who we choose to go through it with, how we use what little time we have here, you know?" Minnie hummed, mulling it over. "Yeah, I guess so." "But, if something bad does happen," Steve paused, "I'll be there." "Is that a promise, Steve Rogers?" "Yeah, that's a promise Minnie Reynolds." ✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧ Shunned since she knew how to breathe, Minnie Reynolds always knew she was different. Born on Halloween in a religious southern town meant only one thing, she was cursed. The town and Minnie's family called her 'devil child', 'freak', and much more she didn't care to know. But, still, Minnie persevered with her faith and sheer determination to do good. The only issue? Minnie dreamed vividly in bright colours, of events which hadn't occurred yet. At first, she though it was a divine blessing from the Lord. But, her parents quickly beat that idea out of her. After listening to a vision and preventing a death, Minnie finds herself chucked in the looney bin, dignity stripped clean from her. Minnie promises herself to never listen to another vision, only she breaks that promise after getting out. Minnie finds herself in Brooklyn, in the company of a couple who had warmer hearts than the food they made. She quickly befriends two men named Bucky Barnes and Steve Rogers, who show her that life is about more than just survival. But Minnie's visions act up again, and she isn't sure what to believe. ✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧ S

"So, uh, I'm sorry again. I would really like it if we could start over." Nayeli blinked a few times in silence, as if her mind was racing to catch up with his words. When she didn't respond, Steve tried to clarify for her apparent confusion. "Uh...friends?" Her mouth formed an o shape, seeming to understand. Nayeli was the most confusing person Steve had ever met, she was obviously smart with her high status in shield. But, she had no smarts when it came to social interaction. "Okay, sure" Nayeli eventually said, "I won't hold it against you, people tend to avoid the unknown and scary. You did it, the government does it, that guy on the fourth floor with the receding hairline does it. Just don't act too patriotic around me and we'll get along, 'kay?" And with that, Nayeli slammed her apartment door shut, leaving Steve staring at her star sticker. *.·:·.✧ ✦ ✧.·:·.* If you asked Steve what he was more scared of, teenagers or another alien invasion he would reply another alien invasion. Before Natasha would chime in that it was most definitely teenagers. So when eighteen year old Nayeli Dovebar joins SHIELD as a technical analyst, he goes to great lengths in avoiding the terrifying glitter obsessed fashionista. But, she catches on to his little predicament. So when fear turns into friendship, Steve Natasha and Nayeli are in for the ride of their lives. *.·:·.✧ ✦ ✧.·:·.* I do not own any of the marvel characters nor their plot I only own Nayeli and her plot <3 Pre-Winter Soldier ✓ Winter Soldier ✓ Pre-Age of Ultron ✓ Age of Ultron ✓ Pre-Civil War ✓ Civil War ✓ Pre-Infinity War ✓ Infinity War ✓ End Game ✓ Pietro Maximoff x f!oc

She had spent almost her entire life in that cell, and was ready to be free once again. Little did she know, quite a lot lay beyond that barbwire fence... (Complete) __________________ She ran as fast as she could down the silver tinted hallways, looking for her weapons. The training room came into view, and the girl darted into it, scratching her feet on the concrete floor. Her katana had been placed on a stand, and she swung it around just in time to collide with a large hammer, rippling with lightning....

Shad•ow /'SHadō/ noun 1. A dark area or shape produced by a body. verb 2. Follow and observe (someone) closely and secretively. <><><><><><><><><><> She is a shadow, she's use to the darkness. But who will she become when the Avengers bring her into the light? <><><><><><><><><><> First book in the Legacies series {Book 1 in the Shadow Series}

Description: Y/N L/N, a 15 year old prodigy. The smartest that Midtown Tech has seen for such a young age. When one day the unexpected happens, changing her life forever. The only character I own is mine. Just a reminder that this is my first book on here so it might not be too good but I guess we'll just have to find out. T/W: Abuse

The title says it all! This book is a collection of Avengers x Reader Imagines! Requests are open as well! What the book will include: ❂ Majority Of The Avengers ❂ Lover Stories ❂ Father x Daughter Stories ❂ Mother x Daughter Stories ❂ Dramatic and Violent Stories ❂ Fluff ❂ And More! Also, this book will contain swearing and graphic parts. I will put a warning at the start of the stories which needs them. (I do not write smut.)

"𝑩𝑬𝑪𝑨𝑼𝑺𝑬 𝑰'𝑴 𝑨 𝑮𝑬𝑵𝑰𝑼𝑺, 𝑷𝑳𝑨𝒀𝑩𝑶𝒀, 𝑩𝑰𝑳𝑳𝑰𝑶𝑵𝑨𝑰𝑹𝑬! 𝑰 𝑫𝑶𝑵'𝑻 𝑹𝑬𝑴𝑬𝑴𝑩𝑬𝑹 𝑯𝑨𝑳𝑭 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑺𝑻𝑼𝑭𝑭 𝑻𝑯𝑨𝑻 𝑰 𝑫𝑶!" 𝗝𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗮𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗰𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗸𝗲𝗱 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗼𝗻 𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗿.𝗔𝗜 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘄𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘄𝗿𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗱 𝘂𝗽 𝗯𝗲𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝘄𝗲𝗶𝗿𝗱 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆.

A collection of one shots that I've written about y/n or an Avengers struggle with mental health REQUESTS CLOSED (permanently) Book 2 - start- (1.11.2021) I am in no way the best writer, I just enjoy it - and I hope you guys do too! xxx

𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐆 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐄 | ✰ | ❝ Right now, I'm with exactly where i'm supposed to be, and with who I want to be with - my team. My best friends My true family... ❞