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an MCU gayship, Best thing Marvel ever did was sighing RDJ and chris Evans. I love them both too much, here is the story of two. TonyXSteve Stan lee❤

The story of how Skylar Davis falls in love with the infamous Yondu Udonta.

"You're an alpha now?" He asked in what sounded like disbelief. "Congratulations. I didn't know you had it in you. Who'd you kill?" "No one." A moment of silence passed before Derek barked out a laugh. "You have got to be joking. There is no way you-" "This was a bad idea, I knew I shouldn't have come. I'll just go," you said, turning toward the door, stopping at his voice at your back. "No! Wait!" Xxx A reader insert story. Xxx I feel it fair to warn you. This isn't going to be all fluffy and happy and love long lost coming home and everything is better. It's going to get angsty. It's a story about life. It's not a love story, per say. Or a story about finding your happy ending, necessarily. It's a story about life. And how when everything seems wrong, when everything is about to fall, take a step back and look where you are. Still on solid ground, despite your shaky footing. Surrounded by people, despite the chaos telling you you're alone. Loved, despite that nagging little monster in your head telling you otherwise. There is always someone there for you. And sometimes you have to feel like you are alone in this world and have lost everything in order to find that person or persons, and realize you have everything. Believe me. I speak from experience. You are not alone. No matter how dark the night, you still can see the stars. They twinkle and shine with a light that is so old by the time it gets here, that star may already be gone. But it still offers it's light to guide your way. It still shines even after it's gone, because it's story is not done yet. And part of it's story is to shine for you. Whether to light your way, or to simply give light, a glimmer of hope, it's still there. Even the moon needs the sun in order to shine. And just like it goes through phases of light and darkness, so do we. It won't always be dark, I promise. Eventually you will find your sun, or even your moon, and together you will make something beautiful.

When Tony finds a young kid alone on the streets of New York, he can't just do nothing. As it turns out, taking Peter in wasn't the worst thing he could do. Just cute little father-son fanfic of Tony and Peter. Written in 2018

Okay so I like making Peter Parker OP. And well. I kinda did now. Remember that Wakanda idea I mentioned? Well now the first chapter is done. And so basically Peter lives in Wakanda until a tragic incident which makes him go to The Avengers. He's a bit cold with them but wouldn't you if you were in his position? So yeah read on, comment, vote and follow. (The pic is of a Younger Tom Holland)

These are just one shots that either I've come up with or been inspired to write. I read a lot of these so if I use one of your ideas please know that I want to give you credit I just may have forgotten your name and can't find it again. Just comment on the one shot and I'll give you credit. Other than that please enjoy these!! These will have angsts and some trigger warnings. I will put warnings at the beginning of each. COVER IS NOT MINE!!! Updates will be extremely random because I get random ideas sitting in class or band😂

Peter parker is just having the time of his life! first aunt may dies then I'm on the run from the avengers?! what else could go wrong.. and now I'm feeling sicker than hell (Cover art is ai with a bit of editing by me)

This will be a fanfiction of Yondu and Peter from Guardians Of The Galaxy. It will be put in the times of Peter's youth with Yondu training him to be a Ravenger. I take father relationships very seriously and I think Yondu Udonta and Peter Quill are one of the best representations of a father son relationship. This book is dedicated to my dad. I love you with all my heart. Enjoy!

Peter got changed into a baby, May is on a long business trip and the avengers have to take care of him. I do not own these characters I do not own the bookcover

A series of Unrelated Peter Whump stories that you didn't know you needed until now. Featuring established Overprotective IronDad and a poor, beat up SpiderSon. Enjoy! :D

Everyone knows about the famous Marauders. Prongs, Padfoot, and Moony. Right? But what about Wormtail? The one left to collect all the blame. The one ignored, badmouthed and left in the dust. Left in the shadows. Well this is what really happened in those school years, what happened during the war, and how his life fell apart bit by bit until nothing was left of the man named Peter Pettigrew except the rat everyone made him out to be. ~will eventually be a very angsty cannon compliant story with: themes of abuse, depression, alcoholism, bullying, death, self-harm, manipulation, and possibly others. This story is not recommended for readers who are sensitive to these topics. ~this world and most characters belong to J.K. Rowling but the narrative is mostly mine.

All Tony wanted to do was get a Happy Meal for his son, eat some chicken nuggets and go home. However, when they are ambushed by a group of information-hungry journalists, bitter childhood memories are forced to the surface and the father will do anything to protect his child from people that have stalked him his whole life.

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In which Remus befriends a celebrity, Sirius Black, and helps him learn about himself and find his own identity. Modern au model!Sirius poc James Young Peter supremacy !I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER!

If you bore the last name Parker, then hell is almost guaranteed for you. Ever since my parents, not like I can even remember them, died, my life has been pure hell. But I grew numb to the pain. The best advice uncle Ben gave me, before he was shot in the head in front of me, was that the best revenge is living well. He gave me many more advice since I moved in to live with him and May. But that was what I remembered because he had told me the day he died. He gave me that sound advice before those robbers came in and demanded money. And like the hero he was, though I never really believed in them till that moment, he tried to stop them. And I watched him die in my arms. And he knew about what I've been doing, he told me before he died. And even in death he gave me one last piece of advice. With great power, comes great responsibility. And I made it my responsibility to help those who can't help themselves. Even if they hated me.