Ninguém deveria se lembrar dele por causa do feitiço de Estranho. Pelo menos era isso que Peter acreditava. O feitiço tinha apagado Peter Parker da memória do mundo. Amigos, colegas de escola, professores, colegas de trabalho - todos o tinham esquecido. Todas as ligações que construiu ao longo da vida tinham sido apagadas como se nunca tivessem existido. Era por isso que a existência de Veralea não fazia sentido. Ela sabia o seu nome. Ela se lembrava dele. E, quanto mais Peter pensava nisso, menos compreendia. Porque aquilo deveria ser impossível.

No one should have remembered him because of Strange's spell. At least, that was what Peter believed. The spell had erased Peter Parker from the world's memory. Friends, classmates, teachers, coworkers - everyone had forgotten him. Every connection he had ever built had been wiped away as if it had never existed. Which was why Veralea's existence made no sense. She knew his name. She remembered him. And the more Peter thought about it, the less he understood. Because that should have been impossible.

❝If I remember right, the rule was I couldn't touch the Punisher... but you never said a word about eye fucking, Peter.❞ ⋆˚࿔ 🕸🕷 - When MJ's cousin becomes the top target for New York's underworld, seeking out Spider-Man and the Punisher becomes her only chance at survival. 𝐅𝗋α𐓣𝗄 𝐂α𝗌𝗍ᥣ𝖾 𝗑 𝐎𝐂 𝐅α𐓣𝖿𝗂𝖼

A Bucky Barnes Fanfic Keep in mind, this is a first draft. It's not gonna be perfect and there are definitely gonna be things I eventually remove or add in! For motivation, please comment and stuff so I know y'all like it. It can be really demotivating to have basically no interactions with every chapter - On TikTok as Cec1lea.o

THE 𝗘𝗫 𝗡𝗜𝗛𝗜𝗟𝗢 SAGA. book one latibule - noun • a hiding place; a secure, sheltered, or cozy refuge. 𝑴𝐀𝐑𝐕𝐄𝐋 𝑭𝐀𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐂 bucky barnes x fem!oc steve rogers x fem!oc natasha romanoff x fem!oc sam wilson x fem!oc before 𝐂𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍 𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐀: 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 ⸻ after 𝐃𝐎𝐎𝐌𝐒𝐃𝐀𝐘

"𝘙𝘺𝘢𝘯 𝘒𝘯𝘰𝘹." "𝘐𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘙𝘺𝘢𝘯 𝘢, 𝘶𝘩𝘩," 𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘦𝘥, "𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥." "𝘈 𝘨𝘶𝘺'𝘴 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦?" "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 back 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) completed until doomsday

Sierra Grace Rae, a history teacher. Teaching about wars long over, heroes forever frozen in time, people flattened into textbooks, creating clean and uncomplicated legends. She never thought her lessons would show up, live and real, on the dock in Louisiana. What starts as the two helping the Wilsons every week turns into something quieter and grounded. Sharing silent glances as they watched the kids while the sun went down. But James 'Bucky' Barnes spent his life running from a past that cannot be changed. He leaves the calm nights in Louisiana for Congress and politics, leaving Sierra to wonder if he's running for change or away from a softer life. Some men are remembered in chapters; others work to rewrite them. *Cover drawn by me, all character rights reserved to Marvel (except original characters) NO AI!! Also posted on AO3 @sbnsprng It gets good i promise, keep reading💗

"I am a demanding creature. I am selfish and cruel and extremely unreasonable. But I am your servant. When you starve I will feed you; when you are sick I will tend to you. I crawl at your feet; for before your love, your kisses, I am debased. For you alone I will be weak." - Bound together by more than their souls, James Barnes and Demetria Rogers burn for one another. A primal instinct inside of them, that claws and rips away at their sanity until they find each other. - Or - James and Demetria were always meant to be. In every universe, they find their way to each other, and in this one, it is no different. -