❝I'm overworked and underfucked, so stop asking why I has such an attitude problem unless you're gonna fix it, Frank.❞ ⋆˚࿔ 🕸🕷 - When Stacey Darling finds herself caught in the middle of a war between HYDRA and the Transformers, surviving New York's underworld becomes the least of her problems. With HYDRA hunting her for what she knows, and an ancient Cybertronian secret buried in her past, Stacey refuses to run. But fighting a terrorist organization determined to weaponize the Transformers means stepping into a war far bigger than she ever imagined. And when Spider-Man and the Punisher become unlikely allies in her fight, Stacey discovers that saving the world might be easier than surviving Frank Castle. 𝐅𝗋α𐓣𝗄 𝐂α𝗌𝗍ᥣ𝖾 𝗑 𝐎𝐂 𝐅α𐓣𝖿𝗂𝖼 [ 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐕𝐄𝐋 𝐗 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐒𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐂 ]

There was once a time when two neighbouring kingdoms, Arsenault and Frieden lived in harmony. Then tragedy strikes both kingdoms following the sudden deaths of their monarch, leading to initial mistrust with the kingdoms and each heirs' disappearance. Tabitha is a runaway princess from Arsenault who has has been on the run since the death of her parents. Claude and Gemmy, a young prince and princess from Frieden, are also on the run for the same reason. Together, the three traveled into a portal in the forest leading them to a planet called the Upcycle, where they're met by residents made of upcycled materials. Axel, a jilted prince of Arsenault and the older brother of Princess Tabitha, already had enough on his plate after Ciel, the princess of Beaude, abandons him for Rueben, the Prince of Curtze, whom he thought was a close companion. So imagine his shock when he gets framed for the murder of his parents and the King and Queen of Frieden along with the possible kidnapping and murder of his own sister and the two Frieden heirs, thus leading to a possible death sentence. With no home, Axel flees to find shelter while trying to find the three in order to clear his name. Along the way he meets a young maid from Arsenault with a very interesting past. The two flee together in search of the three royals.

The brand new Avengers Unity Division is an unproven commodity, already looked at by both mutants and humans with skepticism. Now, in their first real test, they'll unravel something that seems impossible to imagine. Something that connects their oldest member to their youngest, spans decades of secrets, death, and lies. There will be no telling who can be trusted anymore as they race to prevent the second foot from falling right on the people they've sworn to protect. [cover is from a Nogi San variant cover of Rogue #4 in the 2026 Rogue mini] WRITER'S NOTES: At the moment, there's nothing that probably justifies anything above a gen rating but TRUST we'll get there. My reassurance for the masses should also serve as a warning if you're a gen fic person, sex is coming. It won't be plot changing, but I wanna work on writing all kinds of scenarios so I'd like to try it. Warnings will be abound when it happens. I think I kinda use a lot of bold, just as a way of denoting annunciation. It might get old if you like a more uniform look. Also, yes I am writing Rogue with the accent, it feels incomplete without it ("Ah" = "I", "mah" = "my", "t'" = "to", etc). I'm capitalizing the A in "Ah" like you would for the word "I" to make it more distinct. Idk why it says copyright too. I didn't understand that part ig. Obviously I don't own Marvel so I have no copyright.

Daichi has no house, no sponsor, and no one waiting in the next town. What he has is a pack: Pokémon who found a homeless child in stations and shuttered doorways and refused to leave. He learns their cries. They never learn his speech. At sixteen he starts turning badges and purses into shelters for kids as unlucky as he was. Old enemies - people who already helped lock his first home - wait at the matches that pay, wanting the team because it is strong, and wanting him small because he once made them look small. Kind strangers offer his partners real beds, warmth, steady meals. He tells them they can go. Each one considers it. Each one stays. Then a stolen envelope and a record cold snap put that vow in an alley. He begs them to save themselves. They cover him instead. They still lose the purse that would have kept them alive. Years later the running ends. They are grown, anthro, unmistakably Pokémon. Trainer-Pokémon love already exists in their world, rare and sneered at as the easy route of men nobody human would have. At nineteen, after the first fight they do not have to flee, the den they made as children becomes.

^^Maybe I h'd be fine a day after tomorrow.^^ Just when I thought I could run in search of a greener pasture , I came to a realization that the grass isn't always greener at the other side. PS: This isn't about a grass. POV: there's no better shortcut to a better life than going through the struggle. Trusting the process is key and skipping the process is a set back that must be tackled soon or later . This book isn't COPIED or plagiarized, it's from the deepest part of my imagination filled with lots unresolved trauma , regrets, hope , romance and Broken bonds and newfound love. NB: . I honestly don't know where we're heading but keep reading please . I shall be making lots of corrections even after publishing . Heard of that saying "we learn every day". As I do, I shall effect changes that might be quite noticeable by the reader . Follow me through this journey, I promise it will be worth your time . Lots of love from the lazy writer to you . Xoxoxo🤍❤️ Haffywrites >>>Haffylove>>> Note: some chapters might be way too short for your liking , it will get lengthier as we publish. Thanks for your time. Don't forget to drop a comment as well.