Loki got de-aged by Odin and he has no memories about what he did or anything. Thor cannot leave him with his father, so he took him to live with the avengers. Highest rank : #2 in Avengers

Loki and Peter Parker somehow forge a friendship after one flippant comment. No one on the team quite understands how it happened. But it seems to do the god some good to have Peter as a friend. Original prompt: https://artemxmendacium.tumblr.com/post/173783396735/scenes-i-need

When (Y/N) got in an accident during a mission alongside the Avengers, she thought that she would never be able to hear anyone ever again. She went through teachings from Natasha and Clint so she could learn sign language, and picked it up fairly while a few others still struggled. When two certain Asgardians arrived, oblivious to the situation, (Y/N) tried to make the best of it. Warning:Has some language, sexual references, and mentions of mental illnesses/disabilities, along with torture. Please do not read if any of those could set you off in any way. Word count 32,803 #2 under Loki 8/12/23!!! #1 under Thor on 1/1/23 (somehow????) #20 under Marvel as of 1/3/23 #56 under Avengers on 5/25/23 #7 under MarvelFanfic on 5/25/23

You wake up after the Blip with no memories of your old life and strange powers you can't understand. The Avengers took you in to their new team but you're struggling to deal with the pressure of the job. Who better to help than Bucky Barnes? TRIGGER WARNINGS: - possible spoilers if you haven't watched all the movies and tv shows (what're you still doing here? go watch them!) - explicit language - sexy content - violence and blood - knife and gun mentions 1K READS 16/10 10K READS 1/1/22 25K READS 26/4/22 40K READS 6/9/22 Thank you all so much for your love!

⚠️Under 18, DNI⚠️ After the flaming dumpster fire that was SHIELD's collapse and the whole "surprise, Hydra was here the whole damn time!" debacle, one former agent slipped through the cracks like a pissed-off ghost in a leather jacket. She vanished from the grid, reputation scorched, trust obliterated, and purpose? Shattered. Enter Tony Stark. Because of course it was Tony. He found her somewhere between a breakdown and a bar fight, took one look at the smudged eyeliner, the sarcasm-drenched trauma, and the "bite me" attitude-and said, "Yeah, I can work with that." He brought her in, tucked her away in the shadows of the compound, and trained her like a secret weapon no one saw coming. Four years of quiet sharpening. Four years of sweat, rage, Red Bull, and a whole lot of therapy avoidance. And when he finally deemed her ready? He unleashed her like a feral raccoon with a vengeance complex. Gone was the clean-cut SHIELD poster girl. In her place: chaos incarnate. Combat boots, chipped black nail polish, hair that looked like it had been in a fistfight with a Lisa Frank folder, and a mouth that could out-swear a sailor with road rage. The Avengers? They didn't know what to do with her. And yet. Two of the most emotionally constipated, chaos-flavored men on the roster found themselves utterly, stupidly hooked. Bucky Barnes tried to pretend he wasn't watching her-like she didn't short-circuit something in his brain every time she threw a knife with that smug little grin. But he noticed everything. Then there was Loki. The God of Trouble himself. She was unpredictable. Unrefined. Unapologetically alive. So now? It's a quiet war between two broody bastards who've never properly communicated a feeling in their lives, and the chaos gremlin woman who thinks emotional vulnerability is worse than waterboarding. There's blood. Banter. Probably some light property damage. Spoiler: it's not going well. But it's going loud.

Having a lonely childhood was sad but not unheard of. Being able to control fire was definitely strange but in this world was not a phenomenon. But living with the avengers as a fourteen year old assassin, now that, that was extraordinary. Anastasia a girl, who had known nothing but mission, kill, sleep ,repeat all her life, who knew no one and no one knew her. Suddenly becomes a world famous kid, someone who has people do double takes of as she cruises down the street with her newly adopted father, Steve Rodger's. A fourteen year old girl who had blood on her hands before she even made double digits, who can bend and create fire has to now fit into the family who is nothing but normal. Steve Rodger's never expected to be a father, especially not to an enhanced teenage assassin and agent but nevertheless he falls inlove with the kind hearted, funny and sweet girl that lays underneath the walls she has put up due to the years of hardship. And who knows maybe she will find her special someone... after all even assassins deserve to find love.

Captain America ruined Hannah's life. The day SHIELD fell, part of a helicarrier crashed into a building in DC, almost killing her. Since then, she involuntarily teleports across the country every one to two weeks. At seventeen, she has no family, no friends, no income, and no life. Her world revolves around what she cannot control. A year and a half later, Hannah teleports into the Avengers Compound and comes face to face with the man behind it all, Steve Rogers. And for the first time in years, she has a chance to change what she thought would kill her. All credit goes to @anniesrealities for the gorgeous cover (check out her work!!)

ᴄᴏᴠᴇʀᴛ [ᴄᴏ·ᴠᴇʀᴛ] ᴀᴅᴊᴇᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ 1. ᴄᴏɴᴄᴇᴀʟᴇᴅ; sᴇᴄʀᴇᴛ; ᴅɪsɢᴜɪsᴇᴅ 2. ᴄᴏᴠᴇʀᴇᴅ; sʜᴇʟᴛᴇʀᴇᴅ (Y/N) (L/N) was always curious about her parents' job. Oftentimes, she went with them when she was younger. Then one day, her parents got a call and left their house without a word. (Y/N) did what many young kids her age would most likely never do: she set off after them. Little did she know that that one decision would impact her for years to come. Now, years later, (Y/N) is leading the life her young self began for her. The world calls her Covert. Not as a name, but to describe her. Nobody knew who Covert was except for a select few of people. Her parents and the Avengers... oh, and Ned knows too. [This is a reader insert story with the Avengers, just without the romance part. This is simply a story of you and your life with the Avengers. Enjoy!] [All characters belong to Marvel, not me]

"Well, she's a mimic. Y'know, monkey see, monkey do - but a bit more serious." "Yeah, just a bit more serious, Tony." When y/n and Bucky are saved from Hydra by the Avengers, they struggle to adapt to their newfound freedom. Finally being able to think for yourself is great, but nobody mentions the darkness of being alone with your thoughts. Y/n = 'your name', so insert your own name in! For this story y/n's pronouns will be she/her, but if anyone wants a version with different pronouns let me know! ***Paragraphing does get better as the book progresses!***

Spencer hates confrontation. It's one of the things that led her to becoming The Mute. Her life has never been easy, and she blamed her father. It wasn't his fault, but what else can a girl think when her father is a hero and he was never there to save her? 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐮𝐭𝐞 {𝟏} 𝙄𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙖𝙙™ 𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘥 #1 in Avengers #1 in tonystarkdaughter #1 in iron #5 in anxietydisorder #6 in tonystark #6 in socialanxiety #10 in ironman #11 in hacker #23 in deaf #42 in spiderman