The year was 1962 when I met the man I would later call my husband. The man who sits at my bedside, holding my hand as I weakly gaze into the familiar blue eyes that captivated me many years ago... Far too many years than I would care to mention. "Charles?" My voice escapes my lips in a breathy hum, the downtrodden tones of approaching death threatening to distort his beautiful name. "Yes, my Love?" He replies with an expression of deep melancholy. "Do you remember when we met?" I inquire with a gentle smile painted upon my face, my wrinkled hand cradled gently in his own. "Of course I do, Darling," he soothes me, the cool metal of his wedding band brushing against my skin. "I never stop remembering."

"Don't act so excited, old man, it's slightly pervy." "D-Did she just call me old?" (Tove = TOv-ah) Captain America: Civil War fan fic Some mature content (language)

❝I just wish everyone could... you know, be a hero. Help people.❞ ❝If all people were like you, Peter, you wouldn't be a superhero anymore.❞ [tom holland's peter parker] [inspired by ca:cw] ©octavicblake trigger warning: mental illnesses, death | current rank: #1 in peter parker highest ranking: #358 in fanfic

Scott Summers stumbles into the right girl when he discovers his abilities, and learns quickly that, despite end of the world events, she is a mutant who wants nothing to do with being an X-Men. [based on X-Men: Apocalypse] || book one of one || started: 8/28/16 ended: 2016

❝ i know it's been two minutes, but i think i love her ❞ -in which we go through the ABCs of your relationship {Slow Updates} {under editing}

"You've just been vexed, bitch." {book two in the 'Vexed' series} {set in Civil War} {cover by @-reyskywalker}

"Just one kiss." "No." "What? You afraid you're going to catch feelings?" completed. Steve Rogers x OC

Seraphina Fischer was one among thousands. She had a simple life, a simple job, and a common flat. Nothing was really very remarkable about her, not unless you knew her. Really, truly knew her. The kind of trust that you can only find in people similar to yourself, and your family. That is the exact description she would give to her newfound friends and teammates. Her adoptive family. All those people knew her for what she was, and loved her for it. Some more than others, even. As the world is changing, for better and worse, Seraphina is caught up in the storm of her life. New people, hard choices, even revenge, she carves a destiny of her own in the midst of it all. She knows two things for certain though; She was, is, and will be, a mutant, and an X-Man. (Slow Updates)