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It All Started In A McDonald's...

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Life is a continuous cycle of depressing reality. We're born. We breed. We die. We're all just numbers working for the government that already has enough pocket money as it is.
And things won't change. It's the way of life.
Or so I thought, I guess.
Until a certain god did something to change that.
******
My name is Jamie Adams. I'm not the most academically intelligent. I'm no good on a stage. I'm DEFINITELY not a maths genius.
Everyone's got it in them to achieve anything. I didn't use to think that, but I only had to believe in myself and work hard and I did what I never thought I could do...
This so cheesy. Who wrote this script?
But, hey, if I can make it in life the way I did, I guess everyone's got a chance.
I'm not going to pretend the ride was smooth. I nearly died so many times... I can't even remember how many times Loki or Peter had to save my ass. Like the time I almost got hacked to pieces in a temple of doom like an Indiana Jones film...
Oh, wait, that's not going to convince you to try hard in life. Well I was going to explain that time me and Peter almost drowned because we got dropped into a lake by some weird flying winged dude...
Anyway, whatever you want to do with life, I'm sure your obstacles won't be as intense or as near certain death as mine were. And life is not easy or in anyway fair.
So basically, the message I'm trying to say is, if you want to make it anywhere in life, you've got to learn to give a shit.
******
Updates are pretty inconsistent :')
Cover artwork is mine
Thanks for the support and enjoy the story!All Rights Reserved

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Life Of Y/n Banner// Wanda Maximoff x Fem!Reader by Bucky_is_our_king

Si vis pacem, para bellum. //If you want peace, prepare for war// ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The daughter of the infamous Bruce Banner most known for his time spent saving the world as the Hulk and for his research in gamma radiation. Y/n Banner has never been a secret to the world but her story keeps being altered. So this is her story through her view. Watch as she makes it through physical and mental hurting with crazed and intensified emotions, loss, and through it all love. You may think you know her story but trust me, you don't. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ So I started running. You assume most nerds aren't physically fit but this nerd could run for hours on end and never get tired. Sarah called me the young Steve Rogers even though when Steve Rogers was young it was hard enough for him to walk long distances nevermind run. Running has become a common thing with me. Especially at night after my nightmares. The nightmares are roughly the same, the experiment that turned my dad into a big green monster but instead he doesn't survive the blast. What a lot of people don't know is that I was actually in the lab with him. I watched as he tested the machines to make sure there were no accidents or causalities. Everything seemed to be fine, until it wasn't. The machine malfunctioned and the gamma rays went out of control. Not only did my dad get hit but so did I. The effects weren't exactly the same obviously but they did the same job of giving the victims unnatural abilities. On my run I started to think more about the accident as tears streamed down my face and my feet started to feel like they were on fire since my body wanted to just give out and sulk. My mother chose to leave me, my father tried to leave me. What is it about me that repels people? Why doesn't anyone want me? _________________________________________ Started: 7/16/21 Finished: 7/10/22 DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of these characters they belong to Stan Lee🕊️ and Marvel

Peter Parker x Reader pt. 2 by helpmeimveryscared

Ever since you've claimed your last name, Stark, everything is different. You not only got a dad, but a huge family (the Avengers, and Linda, of course), plenty of friends, both old and new. Your future seemes bright, you are about to experience senior year, graduate, go to MIT. But now when you have everything, it means that you can lose everything as well. This is a sequel to my other book (Peter Parker x Reader pt. 1). You don't have to read my first book to be able to understand the plot, but if you want the whole experience, relationships between characters etc, then I suggest you to read pt. 1. y/n - your name English is not my first language. you are beautiful :)

Cursed // JAMES BARNES FANFIC by RafeIsBae2024

"James was too perfect to be true." I say as I fidget with my hands. "I didn't think anything of it until the day he did that to me, and I don't think I'll ever recover from it." I glance at Eden who was happily eating her yogurt. ~~ "She was my Angel until something snapped in me and I couldn't handle my anger towards her. I still took my medication but somehow..it just wasn't doing its job." I say as I speak about Cassia to my therapist. "We had a perfect family, perfect life. She was perfect for me until I revealed the true me to her.." I chuckle. "And I guess that's what triggered my aggression." "What did you reveal to her?" My therapist writes down into her note book before fixing her glasses and looking at me. ~~~ TW:VIOLENCE/GORE, SEXUAL ASSAULT, MISCARRIAGE, MENTIONS OF ABUSE / PHYSICAL/ EMOTIONAL ABUSE, RAPE, CYBER BULLYING, SUICIDAL THOUGHTS. Contains: pregnancy. (For those who don't want to read a James Barnes fanfic that contains pregnancy). Drug use, mature language, sex, age gap, self harm. ‼️READ AT YOUR OWN RISK‼️

Sorry! Wrong Number by BlindBirdy

I've heard a lot of wrong number book's and I thought why not make my own one! The classic wrong message from a wrong number pulls out a lot of event's! Peter is 15-16 and already has a job at Stark Industries. He lives alone after a fight with his Aunt.(Sorry Aunt May lovers!..How does he live alone?..You will see!) At SI his job is literally just to deliver coffee and order materials from the magazines. Peter Parker as everyone goes to school.He is super smart (just like in the comics cause the films don't actually pull that up) .He is Spider-man has his suit that he made himself (The one from the Homecoming !). Tony Stark has no idea that a smart cute cinnamon roll works downstairs in a job that it's not fare for him.Nor does he knows about his existence. A number!No two numbers... that will start as strangers and then evolve into a big family! ALERT 🚨 LOTS OF MEMES AND VINES!!! Imagine Peter Parker as Tom Holland. Tony Stark as Rdj. And all the other actors from the movies. Even Stan Lee. Promise you won't regret reading it! It's long and full of comic situations also there are parts that will make you a little smidge sad. "Enjoy 😉

One Day More || a Tony Stark x Oc Avengers fanfiction by RandomWriter237

Let's say you had the power to save everyone you've ever cared about and more. Let's say that you could have a do-over every time you lost, every time you messed up, every time you missed something. Let's say that you could have another try anytime, but you had to die to have it. At first, you're happy about it; nothing can stop you. "Just one more time." Then, after a few times, it gets old. Your joints ache and you're tired, and no one around you knows why because you're the only one that remembers. "Just one more." Eventually, you want to give up. You know what death feels like, now, and you've experienced it far too many times than any person should. But now you know everyone by name, by eye color, by voice, by the sound they make when they drop to the floor. You can't just leave them to fend for themselves. "Just one more..." You're done. You've had it. You cry into your pillow, wondering if the curse will ever end. You've lost count of how many times you've tried again. Then you think of those people you had tried to save; they would die without you. You would have blood on your hands. So you pull yourself together and put on a smile. You pretend it's the first time, and you walk through the door like the future is ahead instead of today. And then you say, "Just one more day." "One more day."

The Weight of Grief by Kale_Kabbage

It's almost funny. How grief sneaks up on you. One second, you're fine; you're coping well and then it hits you like a bullet, tearing right through your heart, almost killing you on the spot. Grief is a monster that lies dormant in the darkest quarters of your mind, growing stronger and stronger until you can't fight anymore. Until you can't breathe. Peter was fractured. The monster having grown too big, and without any support left to hold him up, the world of drugs dug its claws into him. And it was slowly killing him, like a sickly sweet poison that dulled the pain while quietly feeding on his soul. He was powerless to stop it. He was too tired to stop it. Tony was doing pretty good. Aside from having died, he was doing pretty good. Resurrected from the dead, check. Thanos dead, check. Wife and daughter thriving, check. He'd never expected to get his life back, that was for sure. He was thankful for the second chance. Unfortunately, Tony was quick to discover that the kid had all but lost his own life. It felt like a knife slowly twisting into his chest every time he saw the kid: in agony. Now Tony wasn't exactly the poster-child for a good emotional support figure, but he wasn't about to sit back and let this continue. No matter how hard the kid fought him, no matter how much resistance he was met with, Tony would help the kid. Still, he couldn't help the fear that laced his blood. Tony couldn't help but question whether he would be able to save Peter from the weight of grief. **NO Starker** Triggers Warnings: Substance Use/Abuse Depressive and/or Suicidal Thoughts/Mentions Rape Threats/Mentions Descriptive Blood/Minimal Gore Some Self-Harm Coarse Language Mental Illness (various) This is a heavier story, so please don't read if you're not comfortable with any of the above triggers. Stay safe! Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoy it! Fanfiction Story by Kale_Kabbage Most characters, and prequel themes are owned by Marvel®

Of Life And Hope by okamusame

Full title: Of Life And Hope (Marvel X OCish Fem! Reader) --- Your life had never been easy as you were shuffled around different orphanages while you claimed fake last names to survive in this world. Why? You didn't know. You just knew you were different. A bad different, for most people. The only thing you still had was hope. ... And your friends, your stuff, your life, your knowledge, etc. But the point stayed - this wasn't your place in the world and you were about to find out what was. --- Note 1: So here's a bit of backstory: - The fanfiction doesn't follow the storyline at the start, though it might come to chill on it every once in a while or perhaps towards the end. - This is set after Civil War and Homecoming, during Ragnarok BUT there is the little twist that Hela died (before Thor and Loki were born) in a battle so Ragnarok doesn't happen - it's just set in the time where it did... Or that's the plan right now, it might still change. - After Civil War, they (as in Cap's team) didn't have to go into hiding because it was proved Bucky was brainwashed and they all were just told to lay low until people's anger blew over. Note 2: Although it's a female reader story, everyone else is welcome to read, also (like every other story on my profile since the gender doesn't play a too big part but it's more comfortable for me to write with a certain pronoun). Disclaimer 1: I don't own the cover picture, I found it on Canva and edited it with Canva, too. If you are the owner and wish me to change it, please reach out. Disclaimer 2: I do not own Marvel.

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Arrows - Animo Sequel {Completed} by itsmadyagain

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Si vis pacem, para bellum. //If you want peace, prepare for war// ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The daughter of the infamous Bruce Banner most known for his time spent saving the world as the Hulk and for his research in gamma radiation. Y/n Banner has never been a secret to the world but her story keeps being altered. So this is her story through her view. Watch as she makes it through physical and mental hurting with crazed and intensified emotions, loss, and through it all love. You may think you know her story but trust me, you don't. So I started running. You assume most nerds aren't physically fit but this nerd could run for hours on end and never get tired. Sarah called me the young Steve Rogers even though when Steve Rogers was young it was hard enough for him to walk long distances nevermind run. Running has become a common thing with me. Especially at night after my nightmares. The nightmares are roughly the same, the experiment that turned my dad into a big green monster but instead he doesn't survive the blast. What a lot of people don't know is that I was actually in the lab with him. I watched as he tested the machines to make sure there were no accidents or causalities. Everything seemed to be fine, until it wasn't. The machine malfunctioned and the gamma rays went out of control. Not only did my dad get hit but so did I. The effects weren't exactly the same obviously but they did the same job of giving the victims unnatural abilities. On my run I started to think more about the accident as tears streamed down my face and my feet started to feel like they were on fire since my body wanted to just give out and sulk. My mother chose to leave me, my father tried to leave me. What is it about me that repels people? Why doesn't anyone want me? _________________________________________ Started: 7/16/21 Finished: 7/10/22 DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of these characters they belong to Stan Lee🕊️ and Marvel