"That's your biggest fear?" Wanda asked, brows drawing together. "Loving me?" "You..." Anastasia whispered, toying with the hem of her sleeve. "It's complicated." "What about this is complicated?" "All of it." Anastasia admitted softly, voice coming out as a mere whisper. "You. The pressure, the people, the cameras, my family, the expectations. I can't afford to be that." "To be what?" "Gay." ────୨ৎ──── Anastasia Fontaine-Stark, mostly called Ana, was the picture of grace. Soft dark eyes, delicate curls, and a face that seemed rather soft and warm. To most Anastasia could be described with only one word: quiet. All her life she had been soft spoken, of course that didn't mean that she had nothing to say. Anastasia had plenty to say, she just didn't speak if she had nothing to contribute as it seemed pointless to her. After being taken for her discipline, grace, and potential, Anastasia is trained to be something she had never thought of herself. A soldier. She picked up combat as if it were a dance, held a gun like a flag, kicked like a spin. Everything was dance, yet they had twisted it from life to death. When she is deemed no longer useful, she's sent to Sokovia to prove herself under a different project. She is granted powers she didn't think possible, making her question everything she knew to be true. It's there that she meets the Maximoff twins, one who is loud and brash, the other who is warm and soft. Wanda Maximoff is the only one able to communicate with the mute girl, allowing her to wander through the gardens of Anastasia's mind. Friendship seems inevitable, but the pull seems like more. Something more dangerous, at least to Anastasia's mind. All she knows is that if Wanda were a boy she would marry her right on the spot. ────୨ৎ──── F!oc x Wanda Maximoff ────୨ৎ──── Pre-Age of Ultron: ongoing. Age of Ultron: not started Pre-Civil War: not started Civil War: not started

"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

"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

"Ryan Knox." "Isn't Ryan a, uhh," he coughed, "nevermind." "A guy's name?" Ryan asked, raising a brow at him. "Uhh, yeah." "Well, my ma used to tell me I could take shit like a man." ─── ⋆⋅ ♰ ⋅⋆ ─── Black shadow operative Ryan Knox is a liar. There's no other word for it, she lies to everyone like it's a sport. Which is ironic, considering how much she hates being lied to. The only person who knows everything? Nicholas Fury, the man who had Ryan's files sealed and recruited her under heavily confidential circumstances. She works alone, in the dark, acting as SHIELD's personal cleaner of messes she never made. When strange things keep happening, Ryan uncovers a trail of corruption and bloodshed, all leading to her. Without knowing who to trust, she has to keep sniffing out the truth on her own. Ryan is forced to stare her past in the face, realizing that she's not as in control as she would like. Will Ryan Knox continue to be a liar, or will she take a leap of trust and fight back like she was meant to? ─── ⋆⋅ ♰ ⋅⋆ ─── Bucky Barnes x F!Oc (age gap) I do not own Marvel, I only own Ryan and her plot Timeline tws-thunderbolts

Harper Ivanov survives a plane crash with her soccer teammates but has to adapt to living in a wild and reckless environment. They do things Harper never thought she would deem normal. 25 years later and the plane crash is still haunting her life and even worse her family life. Her and her fellow surviving teammates come together to help eachother through these trauma living times.

Flo's life in the Glade has never been easy. As the only girl among a group of boys trapped in a strange and unforgiving world, she's had to become resourceful, strong, and independent. With a past she can't remember and a future that's impossible to predict, Flo spends her days tending to the injured, keeping the peace, and trying to make sense of a place that defies all logic. But when a new Greenie arrives, everything begins to shift like never before. Why is it different? She's seen dozens upon dozens of Greenies enter the maze and nothing was strange, so what was different about this one? The tension between the boys grows, and the arrival of this new face only complicates things more. Amid the confusion, Flo finds herself struggling with feelings she doesn't fully understand, and the pull between loyalty to her friends and an unspoken attraction that could change everything. In a world where trust is scarce and the truth even scarcer, Flo must navigate friendships, love, and survival while facing the mysteries of the Glade that threaten to tear them all apart. Started : January 3rd, 2025