~Unedited~ After spending your eighteen years of life as the adoptive daughter of the prideful millionaire Tony Stark, you've gotten used to his sarcastic and secretive ways surrounding his super-hero life. You were fine with it until three years ago Spiderman popped up. Only a few months after Spiderman hit the news, a boy your age, Peter Park, started coming around every now and then. He was nerdy, sweet, and also somehow insanely ripped; he was just your type. Tony was adamant that you spend as little time with him when he was there "working", but he said nothing about meeting him when he wasn't there. It wasn't until three years of knowing Peter, slowly falling in love with him the whole time I might add, that you made the seemingly obvious connection. Things looked like they could have been going your way until a little family drama edged into your life. It might just leave a Void. -I do not own any character, all rights go to Marvel -Oh wait, I own Regan -Tom Holland as Spiderman

Lots of spidey and his super family. Lots of Iron Dad. I was going to call it a one shot book but none of these stories are going to be JUST ONE PART. Fluff, angst whatever. Requests are open. I don't own any of the characters all rights reserved to Marvel blah, blah, blah. Also the cover isn't mine. I'm almost completely sure it's by Free-Fonder, but you know, if I'm wrong, let me know. Maybe triggers in some of the short stories. If there are any I'll warn you. Except there is some swearing throughout all of them so if that bothers you, well, move along I guess.

You live in the suburbs of New York alone starting a new life away from your past. When your asked to meet Furry head of shield though your life takes a turn a big 180 back into your past. What will happen when the shadows that you've been hiding from find you and threaten to attack your unofficial team? I do not own any of the marvel characters in this story.

(Y/N) Stark, the daughter of Tony and Pepper Potts-Stark, was legally named (Y/N) Potts-Stark. (Y/N) used to be a carefree, and an outgoing child who never ran out of things to say. After tragedy struck the Potts-Stark household in 2013, (Y/N) was traumatized and stopped talking to people, diagnosed with selective traumatic mutism. The family was still legally named Potts-Stark, but after the tragedy, they were publicly known as the Starks. To top it all off, they live in a soulmate world, where a tattoo that appeared on a person's body is of the first words they hear their soulmate speak. At age 17, (Y/N) is to attend her first day of public school, the first time she will be surrounded by kids her own age. (Y/N) takes on high school with only a few missions: live through it, make some friends, and be a normal kid. All of that changes when she hears the words that are on her body forever. Disclaimer: there are a lot of references to the Silk comics. I mashup the Silk comics and Spider-Man mcu movies. Note: yes, Flash is good in this.

I do not own Avengers or Marvel. But I do own this story. THIS IS NOT A CLINT X READER STORY. THE READER IS SUPPOSED TO BE A TEEN AROUND 15 or 16 years old. Also; I wrote this back in my Freshman yr of Highschool, before I saw Age of Ultron. (Note added 05/30/2019) For any newer readers, I wrote this back in my freshman year of high school which was 2013/2014. This whole thing is completely unedited and will most likely stay that way. Within it I can see my own progress in how I made my writing become better. But hopefully like many others, you can move past the plot holes and enjoy the story. Thank you for reading.

AGE OF GLORY Book One · ~ · ~ · ~ · ~ · "Pietro," Wanda whispers to him in Sokovian, "Pietro, come back. Dear brother, I need you." His vitals come back on, only a moment passes before he flat lines again, but there's still brain activity. "Tony, more!" "I'm trying! Dr. Banner is way more suited to this than I am." Tony's hands go wild, trying to keep his new found, new lost, friend alive for one more second so that Wanda can work her magic. "Pietro!" Wanda yells, forcing will for him to live even harder to him. "Pietro, live!" Just as he vibrates at the highest frequency, his body escapes into a bright light, disappearing from their world. Wanda is in shock. His mind is ripped apart from hers like glue. She grabs her head in her hands, trying to contain a scream. "Tony, what the hell happened?" Tony gazes at the empty spot where Pietro was. His eyes are empty; shock makes him stumble. "I-I don't know." · ~ · ~ · ~ · ~ · In an attempt to bring Pietro Maximoff back to life, Tony Stark and Helen Cho create a machine that vibrates Quicksilver's naturally vibrating molecules at a level that raises his brain activity. Wanda Maximoff uses her magical powers to get inside his head to coax him back to the world of the living. Instead of bringing Pietro back, the machine sends his body and mind to an alternate reality, where the Avengers are in comics and movies, and Quicksilver himself is no more than a famed character among nerds. Glory Northern is a high school student, almost to college. Planning to major in Creative Writing, she plans to try to work for Marvel Comics, creating the very characters she loves so much. Her life is all but unplanned. What happens when a unconscious Pietro falls onto her front lawn as she's walking home? Does she run away, or more precisely, she run away with him? Will Pietro get back to the world where he's died, or will he choose to stay with Glory? [COMPLETED] {Cover by @CaroDelMonte © 2017}

"Because you've forgotten what it's like to actually feel something." I whispered. Peter's expression softened and the only sounds between us were the steady unsynchronized breaths falling from our lips. He swallowed, the closeness of our bodies making my heart beat faster and adrenaline course through me. The feeling was neither pleasant nor unpleasant as I looked into his forest green eyes. "How can you make me feel so belittled with only words?" his troubled voice fell into a whisper and he gripped my shoulders. "Is it your goal to stand before me and pull me apart until I am nothing?"

Leonardo, Raphael, Donatello and Michelangelo seem to be the only mutants in NYC. But they aren't. The Kraang had created four female mutants that were powerful enough to take down Earth. Each were hybrids, one winged wolf, a flying tiger, a soaring fox and a gliding lion. But that wasn't what made them special. They had the four powers of Earth, fire, wind, light and ice. But even the Kraang didn't know their strengths. He figured out soon enough when they escaped and went back to being almost human. April O'Neil finds a girl lying on the sidewalk. When she helps heal the lady back to health, she realizes that the turtle brothers were not the only mutants here on Earth. And when the mutant is fully healed, she reunites with her three friends and together, along with Master Raven they keep crime quite quiet around the city. But they've been spotted. Will the eight mutants of NYC come together into the most powerful alliance in history? Or will the planet, or even universe, suffer a long inhuman war? And will they be able to save the Earth from the ever growing threat of the Kraang? (This is my first fanfic so please enjoy and try not to hate too much. My summary is pretty sucky so don't judge too much either.) Happy reading!

Senior year finally arrived, and you couldn't wait to leave as soon as the year finishes. Sure you'll miss the school dramas, blossoming friendships, since it made your experience rather interesting. But what made it more of a fun experience, was the arrival of the new kid, Robbie Kay. His attitude screamed egotistical, his appearance was sex, and his behavior danger. He wasn't your average teenager, he'd rather enjoy drowning himself in parties, and screwing every girl he sees in the locker room. And you happened to be his next target. Will you play hard, or surrender? update july 11, 2021: on the note that i've written this years ago, i apologize for the ignorance i had whilst producing this poor excuse of a fanfic. being exposed to the internet at a young age, i hadn't realized the effect i had with sharing my works online, as i wrote this purely for fun. i take full responsibility for the awful things i may have said/written and will continue to move forward to grow as a person. i thank those constructive (and albeit humorous) commentary that i still see from my old email, and thank you for pointing out the flaws from the past. y/n has been normalized to become such a flat character, and i applaud our generation for noticing this. so thank you, and i will continue to carry out the things you have all taught me today. <3

plip, plop plip plop. The rain quietly fell from the sky. there was no thunder or lightning. just rain. The water slid down your already drenched body in tiny droplets. Your breathing was heavy and laboured, still at unrest from the third near death experience you'd had within the past month. You stood face to face with the one who had saved you many times over. "Who are you?" you demanded. his blue eyes thinned, not caring about the rain that beads on his green skin and bounced off his shell. "Leo." he breathed out quietly. °°2012 tmnt°° She/Her reader Arc 1 - January 19th 2018 - June 16th 2023 ∆ The art on the cover is done by Tumblr user obscenelybefuddled ∆ THIS IS ONLY POSTED ON WATTPAD AND AO3