(CONTAINS SMUT BOTH F/M and F/F) ❗️18+❗️ ~~~ The world was cruel. No surprise there. Children realise this later in life, but you never had that privilege. Being a freak in the circus along other exploited characters caused for that to hardly be a surprised. Nor the dark path it led you to. But this story begins many many years later. ~~~ Characters belong to Marvel, Disney and Stan Lee

Centuries being left alone and exploited left Y/n feeling cold hearted and empty. After being recruited by the Avengers she felt some pride, finally at home. And she was determined to break down the Trickster God's icy facade she knew all too well. ~~~ All characters belong to MARVEL, Stan Lee and Disney Y/n belongs to you The plot belongs to me

[CONTAINS SMUT] ❗️18+❗️ ⚠️ Cringe warning ⚠️ ~~~ You weren't exactly an Avenger... and you weren't not... it was complicated. Yes you lived in the tower, yes you technically had powers but it was nothing special. You were just Tony Stark's Crazy inventor niece. Being the odd one out was your talent. From music to fashion. You always had an eye for men who were dark and mysterious... low behold, your friend, Thor, brings his brother who fit just that description. ~~~ I do not own Marvel All characters go to Marvel and Disney and of course Stan Lee

(M/n) is a powerhouse, known for his power and intimidation. Many fear him, not even knowing his true side. Many try to use him... manipulate him... Yet they think he was oblivious to these actions. He isn't what people think he is. He's just a normal guy, trying his best to settle down on this new piece of land. Yet will people trust this cold blooded man?

COMPLETE. Real Description: When Y/N has the chance to become friends with some of his heroes, being closeted really starts to suck. Dealing with day to day dysphoria, anxiety, as well as his favorite people misgendering him all proves to be almost too much... but what if he isn't the only one struggling? !!Not an x reader at all! Platonic! We have had #1 on the quite a few tags at some points that's so cool!

Y/n is one of the failed experiment of the Los Santos Human Experimentation Group (or LSHE) that survived from the side effects of the experiment and the assassination of the said group. After escaping death, she realized that the side effects of the experiment that supposed to slow time down, was the ability to see and escape death by in certain amount of time. Will she use it for good? Will she use it to save a gang from assassins sent by the government, their rivals, and/or LSHE themselves? Or will she help two groups reunite with each other?

(THERE WILL BE NO FUCKING ROMANCE WITH ANY OF THESE G R O W N M E N AND THE READER BECAUSE THEY'LL BE BELOW THE AGE OF 18) Oneshots with the squad, their buddies, and the reader!!

Platonic! Dsmp! Various x Hybrid! Male! Reader _____ "I just want to go back home, but I know that I can't." _____ Minors and bits=Platonic Art does not belong to me! It belongs to ©SAD-IST

I got the idea for this story by Narwhal_Is_Awesome, because of their beautiful BBS story. So, it may not be good, it may be horrible, but I am excited to write this one. I don't want to feel like I am copying anything, so please, if any of this content is something you've seen in another story, let me know. I really don't want to get in a lawsuit over something as little as a story. - SC

(BBS Crew X Female reader.) [Under construction] Los Santos. The most Horrible gang, drug deals, alcohol addicted, etc city ever. I don't even know how some people try to live here. Or why. But its none of my business I guess. I can't say shit really cause I'm in a Gang myself. The leader really. Well you'll learn more about good ole Y/N soon enough so lets get started shall we~! Quote by Y/N (or author really) "If Ya want me Ya gotta catch me~! But if Ya catch me Ya gotta Fight me~!" (Now some teasers) <~~> He grabbed my throat and lifted me in the air. Tears were all that seemed to react and I hated it. I hated showing him that I was Weak. <~~> A gun shot grazed my arm and I ducked under the nearest car. I growled but the shots stopped firing and i positioned myself to start shooting some legs. <~~> The gang an I were just doing a small heist, making a little money. We got in position and I put my finger on the ear piece to make sure it was good and to send a message. "Get ready ya wusses!" I chuckled <~~> His eyes locked on mine and there was this feeling in me that I've never felt before. He put his hands on my face, his thumb slid softly on my cheeks and I couldn't help but want to get closer. <~~> A white van was speeding towards my direction and i jumped out of the way but it changed direction and went toward me again. I was a dead woman for sure... <~~> ENJOY!!! (First published on April 20, 2020)