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

I have nothing else to say that could make him stop. All I have is the truth. "They will think you're the enemy if you continue this." I tell him. Pietro looks over his shoulder to give a last glance at me. "You're with them," Pietro states with his tensive tone. "You're now our enemy." Disclaimer: All publicly recognizable characters, settings, dialogues, etc. are the property of their respective owners. All pictures, Gifs, and music belong to their respective creators. The original characters and plot are the property of the author of this story. The author is in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers of any previously copyrighted material. No copyright infringement is intended.

It all started from a dumpster behind Midtown High School. "Could this day get any worse?" Peter Parker spoke to himself as he went to the trash receptacle, trying to find his backpack those dudes threw out the window. Holding his nose and scanning the pile of garbage, there were soggy cardboard, last week's lunch, abandoned project from Mister Andrew's class. And there it was! His backpack laying next to a dead man(?) in some sort of black leather and armor clothing with a broken neck. Totally normal.

"Yeah I'm part cat so what?" Cheshire is part feline, and nothing but an experiment gone wrong. She's still running from the people who did this to her. Who are the people who did this to her? She has no clue. But she's not only running from them. She's also running from SHIELD. What happens when Earth's mightiest heroes capture her and bring her to Director Eye-patch, as she so calls him, himself? The unthinkable in Cheshire's eyes. Who would've thought the thief could become the hero? *************** I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING MARVEL RELATED! I ONLY OWN MY OCS! This fanfic only contains the original Avengers team from the first movie. So there is no Wanda or Pietro Maximoff, or Vision.

The struggle between Hel, former goddess of death, and Jaycee Strong, mortal telepath and great-granddaughter to Sigyn of Vanaheim, is only just beginning. This is the final book in the Jaycee Strong series, which started with "Psych the Avengers Out", continued with "Hel to Pay" and ends here. Witness the Avengers and Loki team up to try to rebalance her soul before she decides that being the villain may have its benefits.

Sequel to "Psych the Avengers Out". Takes place seven months after the battle on the Bifrost. Jaycee Strong has settled into a new life as a college student, working with Jane Foster and Erik Selvig, occasionally moonlighting on missions with Agent Barton when she gets restless. But she is still technically heir to a throne and there is the matter of a missing trickster god...

What if a mind-reader joined the Avengers? A very sarcastic, witty, mind-reader who doesn't play by the rules? Enter Jaycee Strong, on the run, out of control and just trying to get by. When an encounter with S.H.I.E.L.D. goes south, Jaycee finds herself caught up with that crazy crew of superhumans.... yep, the Avengers. With no past, no idea what she's doing and an affinity for snide remarks, just about anything can happen.

ever since the avengers meet this girl, Maya, it sees trouble was with her because all the have in their hands is trouble but what's worst is that the have to adopt the child to give her safety and keep her secret away from the world!

Tony Stark has everything a person could ever want in life. That is, except a kid. Isadora Stark was a love child and never had a father or mother. She didn't have anyone. She lived in the world alone and she didn't mind. That is, until, she managed to catch S.H.I.E.L.D's eye. Now that Tony has a daughter, can he adjust to the lifestyle of parenthood? Especially with a daughter as broken as she is, can he handle being a father? Or will he fail, just like his own?

I don't know what made me want to help this little girl. What I do know is that she can save me from myself. Her name is Paige.