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Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types, Marvel (Comics), Marvel, Black Widow (Comics)
25 Jun 2019
she was dropped into a world that knew no fear, pain or love.
Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Marvel (Comics), The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types
11 Mar 2018
It was not just broken bones or bruised skin that their father would inflict on them.
Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies), The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types, Marvel, Marvel (Comics)
04 Feb 2018
A short story about Clint and a yellow dress. Set during his childhood. Give it a read, and please kudos/comment <3
29 Jan 2018
There were only two nights that Leonard and Jim felt like they were the loneliest and most lost being’s in the universe.
Jim, a lost star
Leonard, the lonely night
Fandoms: The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types, Marvel (Movies)
19 Oct 2016
Major Character death, just a one shot. Won't say much more cause it might spoil the plot. Enjoy and feedback would be nice
A highschool AU where Nicky plays football (the European version) and Joe is decidedly not charming. Nope.
Fandoms: The Old Guard (Movie 2020)
20 Oct 2020
“This is my couch, I’m the one who dragged it under the bridge.”
Nicky looks up, heavy-lidded, while the unexpected voice bounces repeatedly off pillared concrete and the iron beams that criss-cross overhead. There’s a guy – dark curls and darker eyes, with a pink slash of lips because they’re pressed thin with anger as he stalks forward on big-booted feet – that Nicky is pretty sure he recognizes from... around. Parties? The park, definitely; he’s got a battered skateboard tucked under his arm like it’s a sheathed weapon. Hell, it might just end up saving the guy’s life sometime, at this time of day and in this part of town.
But this particular bridge is tucked away, a hidden gem where hardly anyone ever goes, since they’re currently atop a steep incline that leads down to the train tracks. Gets too loud for most, when the trains slow down to pass through the residential area on the far side of the bridge. The scream of the brakes clatters against all this steel and stone, so loud that it splinters into Nicky’s skull, reverberating between his ears until everything else goes silent.
Nicky doesn’t mind the noise.
the skatepunk au that nobody but me asked for
Standing there, head tilted inquisitively towards him with a gentle smile is the most beautiful man he’s ever seen. He’s as tall as Joe himself but slender, with longish dark hair and stunning eyes the colour of the Italian Rivera. It looks like St. John’s Ambulance service hired a model for their uniform.
Professor Yusuf Al-Kaysani meets a beautiful paramedic
A series about Nicky being protective of Joe and killing the people who hurt him.
Carcass Crippled Underneath the Pounding Waves of Adoration
When a mission to rescue prisoners turns into an all out battle and Joe is nearly drowned in a canal, Nicky gets protective.
Let Me Taste Your Blood
Nicky, Joe, Andy, and Nile are restrained in a cell after a mission gone wrong. When a man comes in and starts beating up Joe, Nicky kills that man with his teeth.
There’s a guy with eyes like sea glass Joe see’s all the time. On the train, down the shops, sitting at a little table in Booker’s café. He must live nearby, otherwise, things are a hell of a lot creepier than he first imagined. Joe’s pretty sure lagoon eyes isn’t a stalker though, if only because when he sees him he doesn’t get the Creeps™. What Joe does get, which is ridiculous considering they’ve never even spoken, is a serious case of feelings. Of longing. Of, dare he say it, yearning?
Because, and Joe says this with all the admiration ocean eyes’ beauty deserves. The man looks sad. Sad to the degree that Joe’s overreaching empathy (bleeding heart more like), makes him sad too. Because he has to know what, or who made this beautiful man with his eyes and his lips (plush) and his nose (the epitome of roman perfection) and his beauty mark (kissed into existence by Aphrodite herself), so sad.
He needs to, he yearns to; he just doesn’t necessarily expect to so soon and in such a… face-first manner.
Bookmarked by Blackwidow1984
19 Oct 2020