'' facts all come with points of view, facts don't do want i want them to do ! ,, [ pre-ca:tws - thunderbolts* ]

Equations, sums, missions, weapons is all Jolene, or Jo, has ever known. After been abandoned as a baby by an ex shield agent, she was raised there. It was soon discovered she was a genius and from then on she was used on missions behind closed doors. When Nick Fury finds out, he puts a stop it and has assigned his best agent, Natasha Romanoff her most challenging mission yet.

"Ooh, but easy with the tongue, son, try to listen carefully What you've seen's scary, but nothing when compared to me I could show you things to paint all your dreams haunted I could make you scream if I wanted" There are two kinds of guilt : the kind that drowns you until you're useless, and the kind that fires your soul to purpose. In her short life, Jordan managed to experience both, making her finally decide to fight against those who had hurt her. But was it too late ? "Or I can be the bee in your bonnet, your best friend forever Two peas in a pod flockin' like birds of a feather And you never have a need to beg, work, or steal If all this sounds worth it, then let's make a deal" [pre-avengers: age of ultron - ??] started : 19/01/2025 published : 20/07/2025 finished : ©pandorasboxwp

James Barnes was sixteen years old when his baby sister came into the world, pink and wrinkly and screaming her little head off. And James? James was unimpressed. She was tiny-too tiny. Her hands were no bigger than his thumb, her head barely covered in a fuzz of dark hair. She cried constantly, made Ma exhausted, and stole all the attention in the apartment. And worse? She was completely useless. Couldn't walk, couldn't talk, couldn't even hold her own head up or go get groceries. He had brothers. Brothers he could roughhouse with and throw punches at. This? This little thing wasn't a sibling-she was a baby. And yet, despite all his grumbling, he still found himself staring at her when nobody was looking.

Needles, serums, guns, and violence; all the hallmarks of her childhood, everything that raised her, shaped her, marked her. The laboratory they formed her in personified, cracked and scarred. Angry and violent, that is who she is. Raised voices and sharp hands moulded her, so raised voices and sharp hands are all she knows. If someone could mellow her out, she'd only describe it as a miracle, or maybe not. Without her anger, without her punches, she doesn't know who she'd be. Maybe she wouldn't be anyone. And so, when that person comes along, when someone finally tries to undo what has been drilled into her, she has to decide whether it's worth it, whether it's worth losing everything she's known as herself for so long to maybe become someone else, someone better. #1 in #jamesrhodes, November 2025 #1 in #peterparker, November 2025 #1 in #superpowers, February 2026 updates set in wandavision published: 1/09/2025 finished: ??

Megan is a 14 year old young and talented actress. Ever since she was little, she's been a huge Marvel fan and her favorite actor is Chris Evans. She's been dreaming of meeting him ever since she's watched his movies but that dream will probably never come true, it's just a dream right? She was busy doing her homework till all of a sudden she received a random phone call, where she was offered to play an important role in a new movie. As she was going through the cast list, to see who she was gonna work with, she couldn't believe her eyes.

ᥫ᭡ ʚ⋆ 𝜗𝜚 ⋆ɞ ᥫ᭡ Liliana "Lilia" Dolohov is the Red Room's greatest secret-and its only true success. Created from the genetic material of Natasha Romanoff and James Buchanan Barnes, she was engineered to be the perfect weapon: precise, unbreakable, and lethal. From childhood, her life was shaped by brutal experiments, relentless combat training, and layers of brainwashing meant to erase every trace of individuality. But in Lilia, something unexpected survived. Alongside her sharpened instincts and flawless execution came a love for ballet. What the Red Room used as a tool for balance, grace, and disguise became her quiet refuge, the one place where she felt human. Every movement on stage mirrored her duality-elegant yet deadly, fragile yet unyielding. To her handlers, she was cold and calculating, a flawless assassin. To herself, she was something more: a weapon forged in blood who carried within her the discipline of a soldier and the soul of a dancer. STARTED: 12/11/24 ENDED: - [ caws - thunderbolts*] cover by @greatwritesharkk !!