You Don't Understand"Wade?" Peter croaked, tightening his hold on his limp boyfriend. Peter tried to hold back his sobs. "Wade?" he repeated, this time a little louder. Still no answer. Peter let out a choking gasp as he finally let it out.You Don't Understand2 years ago in Drama More Like This
He just let all of his emotions out at once as he clung onto his dead boyfriend's body. "Wade!" Peter wailed through his tears. He buried his face in Wilson's neck, against the ripped Deadpool costume. "Wade, please."
This was too much. This was all too much for Peter. He couldn't handle it. He finally stopped letting out raging shrieks and screams and just held his boyfriend, trying to cling as close to his dead body as possible to reach any form of life left in him. But, of course, he could not.
"You promised me," Peter fretted softly with his eyes squeezed shut and tears still slipping down his cheeks. "You promised me you wouldn't leave, Wade. You told me you'd stay with me forever." He couldn't help the pathetic whimper that escaped his throat,
I Love You, Petey"Mr. Peter," Jarvis's voice awoke the sleeping teen. He sat up in his bed, waiting for the AI to continue. "There's someone climbing up your window to see you. I believe it's Mr. Wilson." Peter sucked in a sharp gasp. "Would you like me to sound the alarm?"I Love You, Petey2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"No, no, that's okay Jarvis! In fact, don't tell my dads, okay?" the teen ordered.
Jarvis responded, "As you wish, sir," and signed off. Peter jumped out of his bed and bounded over to his window, shoving it open and peering down the mansion wall. He could already see a figure through the black night, crawling his way to his window.
"Wade!" Peter hissed, and the figure froze. "Wade, what are you doing here?"
"Web me up!" he answered. Peter let out an annoyed huff, but shot a clean web down the wall, hauling the boy up.
"Jesus you need to lose some weight," Peter grunted as he gave one final jerk and Wade collapsed on top of him and onto the soft carpet. They lay there for a moment, Wilson grinning mischievously.
"Well, this is a ple
The Death of a Living LegendThe Death of a Living Legend2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
((so I only wrote Steve's P.O.V's kay? The rest are from the users in the bottom (with slight altercations), you'll see 'em. These were all based off a RP journal that there's a link to down below~))
Steves feet were dragging- no this wouldn't happen. No. His arms were sore from all the hits he had to take and all the hits he had to give, all the blows thrown out of nowhere yet hitting everywhere. These enemies fought dirty, like cowards. Though Steve would never stoop to there level even if it meant-- too late. A blow to the head, "A-Ah.." a punctured organ- ouch that looked important, "GAH!" Now, a few broken ribs, two, three-- five! "Nn... ah...hah..." his breathing was weakening, he held his shield close as he looked around. Out numbered. He was the only one there for the mean time, everyone else was on there way, Tony half way across the world, Bruce somewhere in hiding, Thor in Asgard, Natasha in Estonia, Clint at the S.H.I.E.L.D head quarters
Stony Kinks - 1"Tony, I'm not sure about this.. "Stony Kinks - 12 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Oh, come on, Capsicle, didn't they have Halloween back in the 40s?"
"Of course they did. But.. not like this. Why do I have to wear it?"
"Cause you're the Star Spangled Man with a Plan and it's high time you wear the proper outfit for it. Now, come on. I had to pay a lot to get that made especially for you."
Tony grinned, relaxing back against the couch with a glass of scotch in his hand, just in some old black jeans of his and a white T-shirt, his arc reactor showing clearly through the thin fabric.
Steve looked like a tomato whole body practically red as he finally walked out of the bedroom. Dressed in a little blue top with no sleeves, the collar dipping down to show part of his chest with a few white stars on the top of the collar. The shirt was tucked into the red and white striped skirt that went to about an inch or two above his knees, white ankle socks on his feet under the blue heels. A little blue cap with a few white stars on it sat on his
What Have I Done? EpilogueIt took several weeks for the doctors to allow Peter to leave the hospital, which was completely okay with the Stark husbands- as long as their boy got better. At first, Steve and Tony didn't want Wade to see Peter anymore; obviously convinced the teen was a very bad influence on their son. But Peter insisted and wouldn't let them hear the end of it, even after Wade nearly killed him. Finally, they started letting Wilson see and visit their son, again(even though, every night, he would sneak in through the window and sit with Peter and bring him a taco or some sort of Mexican food as a late night snack long before Steve and Tony agreed on letting him see Peter). But, finally, Peter was fully recovered, and was able to return home to the Stark Mansion.What Have I Done? Epilogue2 years ago in Humor More Like This
In the beginning, things were a little tenser whenever Wade was around. He tried to tone it down a bit whenever he came over. Some of the Avengers still obviously didn't like him at first(Clint), but after the whole fiasco the first day P
The One Thing I Can't Live WithoutThe dreams always started the same way.The One Thing I Can't Live Without2 years ago in Drama More Like This
It was night time, and Tony Stark was flying. Flying away from something.
Something that was trying to kill him.
It seemed, that no matter how hard he craned his neck or he tried to focus on the creature chasing him, it stayed a dark blur amongst the bright city lights. Tony knew if he slowed down, he would die. So he pushed his Iron Man suit to it's absolute limits to stay away from said blur, even though Jarvis repeatedly told him that it was unsafe.
"Sir, if you don't slow down, you'll drain all your battery within minutes. Your suit has already taken too much damage for you to push it like this," Jarvis informed him for what seemed the millionth time.
When the hell had he 'taken damage to his suit'? Tony thought as he twisted his way in between the tall buildings of New York. A large ball of fire almost hit him in the back as he swooped low to dodge it. And when the fuck had he gotten back to New York?
"Sir, you ha
All Alone in a Civil WarSteve ran. He had to hurry. None of the other Avengers would make it in time, due to their own villain they were battling. He pushed harder, racing down the destroyed streets and past screaming people and burning buildings and ignoring the sirens blaring above everything else. He had to hurry.All Alone in a Civil War2 years ago in Drama More Like This
Captain America turned a corner, pelting through a large crowd of civilians as Dr. Doom flew past with the Human Torch speeding after him. Down the street, the Hulk was snarling and smashing through a building to punch Abomination square in the jaw. The two monsters fought, occasionally throwing one another into a building, causing its destruction. Steve curved another corner, trying to move as fast as he could. He ran past one of his fellow Avengers, Spiderman, who was fighting and dodging and shooting webs at Venom, who was easily doing the same. A little further down the street, Captain could hear an ecstatic Deadpool hollering and teasing the X-Men as they chased after him. A second later, he
Blue EyesA little boy sat on the curb of a busy street, watching the world pass him by. He wore a red hoodie that was far too big for him, ragged jeans that had been worn too many days, and old sneakers that could fall apart at any moment. How long had he been sitting there? The little boy didn't really care.Blue Eyes2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Maybe you should scoot back, one of the voices in his head commented.
"But I like the breeze," he murmured in response, his big blue eyes following the large footsteps of a business man scurrying by.
But what if someone sees your face? the other voice chimed in. You know how people react when they see your ugly mug.
The little boy remained quiet for a moment, his eyes somehow managing to focus only on the black asphalt of the street. Maybe he should move back He doesn't want to cause any trouble right now. He's too tired to run, anyway. He let out a soft sigh, pushing off the curb to stand on the sidewalk. In doing so, he accidentally walked straight into a man h
Take Me Back To The StartTony sat in the chair he'd been sitting in for hours, with his elbows resting in his lap and his closed hands pressing against his chin. He wasn't sure exactly how long he'd been sitting there, just that his body was stiff from not moving. He didn't feel like moving. Not after all that's happened in the past 24 hours. How could he even forgive himself for what had happened? Tony shut his eyes, pushing his knuckles against his lips as he inhaled a shaky breath. This was all too much. Tony reached out, gently brushing Steve's cheek. The Captain lay motionless on his back, eyes closed as he faced the ceiling. Tony exhaled a quivering sigh. He trembled.Take Me Back To The Start2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"I'm sorry," he whispered, eyes grazing Steve's Captain America suit, the material worn and scathed. He somehow looked peaceful and happy. Tony didn't understand why. The great Captain was dead. How could that ever be a tranquil or cheerful thing? Tony's shaking grew worse as he bit back the tears. "I need you, Steve." He shook his head, gr
That Damn SmileWade leaned his head back against the stone wall of the apartment building, shutting his eyes against the dim light of the setting sun. He stared at those trashcans across the ally, mind snapping back to the times he used them as shelter against the cold hate of the outside world. He was 17, now. He didn't need to hide anymore. He knew how to fight. He let out a sigh, bored to death.That Damn Smile2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Wade stood up, pulling his red hoodie over his head, shoving his hands in his jean pockets as he turned onto the sidewalk. He glanced at the watch he stole a few weeks ago. It was around four-thirty. Cool. Sidewalks will be nice and busy. No one will notice him. He carefully pushed through the crowds, avoiding the busy folk trying to head home or wherever the hell they needed to be; he didn't care. He turned a quick corner and onto a less busy street, hoping to get away from all the people when a sudden shorter body plowed into him, knocking them both down. And of course, Wilson had to go and scrape his pa
Peter's Nightmare-A Superfamily OneshotPeter-Age 7Peter's Nightmare-A Superfamily Oneshot2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Rain was mercilessly pounding against the earth and soaking everything. The moon seemed to have fled from the sky and shadows were all around. The screaming wind carried the cries of blood-thirty beasts through out the barren landscape, sending all the little creatures scurrying for a place to hide.
Peter tightly hugged his knees to his chest as violent shivers overtook his body. His teeth chattered at the feel of his cold, soaked clothes sticking to his body. He desperately needed a blanket or a hot bath to melt the cold seeping into his bones, but the canopy of leaves above him would have to do; at least it was shielding him from the worst of the rain. A siren-like growl sounded in the distance and tears poured from his eyes as he silently prayed for the monsters to go away.
His prayers weren't heard, sadly. The deafening howls grew closer and closer. Peter bit down on his lip, trying to keep himself from screaming and holding back his sobs. He huddled deeper into the bus
Hugs and CuddlesBaby Peter sat in his little cradle. He knew whenever he tried to speak, they wouldn't understand him. They never understood him. Why couldn't they understand him? Peter stared through the skinny wooden bars, staring into the pale darkness of his bedroom. The world around him seemed dead silent, but he knew it wouldn't last forever. So, there he sat Waiting.Hugs and Cuddles2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Finally, the first stomps sounded from the room next to his, followed by a door slamming. Peter glanced up, blinking with his paci sticking out from his mouth. He pushed himself onto his wobbling feet, catching onto the bars to keep him steady as he listened.
"Tony, what the hell is your problem?" the toddler heard his poppa shout angrily. "You could have died!"
"Oh, lay off! I did what I had to do!" came his dad's retort. Peter's poppa sounded really upset after that sentence.
"And what about Peter?" he snapped. "Do you want him to grow up without you?"
Peter didn't like this. He didn't like how their voices sounded.
Dude (Looks like a Lady) - 1"Thor! Thor, where the fuck is your little shit of a brother?!" A woman yelled, wearing nothing but man's underwear and a worn out dark t-shirt with a red AC/DC logo. Her hair was dark brown and shoulder length, the curls messy from sleep. She was short, petite, and over all beautiful. But also extremely loud. "THOR!"Dude (Looks like a Lady) - 12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Thor was sitting in the couch on the common lounge area trying and failing to understand why humans feel the need to keep with the Kardashians. He tore his eyes from the TV only to get more confused when a lady he had never seen before started yelling at him. He grabbed the remote and turned off the television to focus his attention on her. "I... Beg your pardon?"
"Where's Loki? Was he around last night? Did he do this?!" The woman asked frantically, pushing her hair back and out of her eyes.
"Do what?" Thor asked her, getting up to step closer to her.
"Just answer my question, dammit!"
"What's with all the yelling?!" Clint came to the lounge, rubbing the sleep off his
Roasted and ToastedBrittany reached into her bag and pulled out another chocolate as she and her sister walked toward the factory. This was going to be a good day; shed talked her little sister Paige into coming to the Choconu plant for a tour, and there would almost certainly be free samples at the end. Paige might not even want hers or so Brittany hoped.Roasted and Toasted5 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
The two of them looked mostly alike, with blonde hair and green eyes, but everyone told Paige she had an exceptional smile. It helped that Paige smiled so much to begin with it seemed like she was always happy about something. Brittany on the other hand was a little chunky thanks to her sweet tooth, and spent a little more time trying to deflect verbal assaults, while Paige shrugged any off with ease.
Thanks for coming, sis, Brittany said as they walked toward the entrance. It wouldnt have been any fun by myself.
I wasnt too busy, Paige smiled. What time do the tours start again?
Ink Stained Path - (Part 1) LokixReaderA young Midgardian lived in the small town, near a cool beach. She loved it there in the warm summer, but in the winter it was quite cold.Ink Stained Path - (Part 1) LokixReader1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
She was a writer first and foremost. She loved the feeling that she could create some distant land out of thin air, almost like magic.
She wrote much about a story she read as a child about a man named Thor and his brother Loki.
She didn't mind Thor too much, but it was Loki who really captured her attention. His mysterious charm and clever tounge made him quite fascinating.
Others didn't understand it, or her for that matter but she couldn't help it. She was quite fond of the handsome, dark haired prince.
Her mind wandered through the tunnels of her imagination as she thought of him.
How she wished she could see Asgard in all it's glory. Perhaps if she dreamed enough she would nearly be able to see it.
But sadly, it was not the same, it could never be as great as living there. So she continued to visit in her mind and in her writing, all the while
Candy Land: Princess LollyCandy Land 2: Princess LollyCandy Land: Princess Lolly3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
WARNING: Contains a girl-to-candy TF. If that's not your thing, it's alright, just stop now.
Lyssa was utterly speechless as she saw the green monster known simply as Plumpy pick up the plum she knew as her friend Betty, and walk away with it into the forest, fully intent on devouring the plum-girl. Just that morning she and her roommates had been getting ready to move out of their house when Allen found an old version of the Candy Land board game up in some closet. When the last piece was set on the board, they all disappeared with a flash, awakening in a strange land where seemingly everything had some element of confection.
Though the group had been initially transfixed by the sweet landscape, their trip soon took a terrifying turn. First they were confronted by a menacing band of gingerbread men. Then they came face to face with the reality t
An Apple store, though, seriouslyTony tapped away on his Stark Phone, bored out of his mind. He glanced up, watching people pass him without a moments glance. It was nearing Christmas, so they were probably too busy to notice some teenager squeezed in between an Apple store and an Italian Restaurant, anyway. Tony's best friend, Bruce, worked at the Apple store (pshh, Apple, can you believe it?) and the curious teen had decided to join his friend to see what having a job was like. But, about 5 minutes into Bruce's shift, Tony had gotten bored and threw the working student a peace sign and told him he'd be back at four o'clock, which was the end of Bruce's shift. Bruce didn't seem surprised at all, and nodded farewell to his impatient friend. So, here Tony was. Squished in between the Apple store and restaurant. Bored out of his mind.An Apple store, though, seriously2 years ago in Romance More Like This
He had considered leaving his spot to wonder around the mall, but he would risk the chance of people noticing him. He was the genius son of Howard Stark, creator of the Stark
Cosmagic Sun lotionCosmagic Sun lotion2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Warning: This short story contains inanimate transformation and some rather adult scenes. If you don't know that means, steer clear
Elvira watched with anticipation as the machine rumbled to life, a silver rod with a balled end extending toward her bellybutton. A show girl with a Cosmagic brand printed across her bikini smiled at her and gave her the thumbs up, sitting off the stage as the machine did it's work. As the rod prodded her bellybutton, Elvira grew worried. She hadn't warned anyone, and the only person who knew this was even happening was Archerd, next up to be a volunteer for the latest Cosmagic product. Not that her mother would really mind. The cold and eletrified metal rod zapped with consistency. Three, two, one.. zap. Each zap filling her chest with warmth, something no one had warned her about. The rod seemed to reach forever, it's tip lodged far into her bellybutton. It's bizzare material pushing through her as though she was warm butter. Her mot
Those Lovebirds Are Gross"Psst, Peter," Wade whispered from his spot crouched in the tree, Peter in the bush below, Spiderman mask practically frowning up at him.Those Lovebirds Are Gross2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Shh, Wade! You're gonna get us caught," he scolded softly, glancing back at the factory they were ordered to keep an eye on.
"No, but Petey, it's important," Deadpool insisted.
"Shut up, Wilson," Wolverine growled, his claws slicing out threateningly from where he knelt next to Deadpool's tree.
"Fine, what?" he sighed, peering back up at him.
"…I love you."
Peter obviously smiled behind his mask, and he tipped his head to the side. "Aw, I love you, too."
"Oh, would you two shut up!" Logan snapped, rolling his eyes, and complaining into his communicator, "Why'd I get stuck with the lovestruck idiots?"
"Because I'm the leader of this mission, and I believe you'll be able to handle them," Captain America's strong voice replied, but then paused before adding, "And, Peter, I don't want any make-outs on this mission, you got it young man? Or
SK - 4: Draw In Sexy PoseDraw In Sexy PoseSK - 4: Draw In Sexy Pose2 years ago in Romance More Like This
~.*Dedicated to MayoAmor22*.~
"Will you pose for me?"
Tony frowned a bit, looking over the top of his newspaper. "Pose for you?" he repeated, looking up at the blonde looking down at him. "Do I look like an underwear model?"
Steve flushed a bit. "Please, Tony?" he asked again. "I.. I need a model. And I don't want to pay someone else."
"At least it's only me you want to draw," Tony said with a grin. He set down his newspaper, leaning back in his chair now. "Alright."
Steve smiled now. He took Tony's hand, bringing him up to his feet now and leading him to where he'd already set up some things to draw. "Um.. I need you.. naked," he said softly, embarrassed and turning a little red as he spoke.
Tony just grinned. "Already wanting me naked, Capsicle?" he teased, tugging his shirt off. "Kinda fast, isn't it? So forward.. "
Steve just blushed again. He didn't know what to say to that. Sure, he'd been living in the tower for quite some time now and realized just how handsom
history remembers.i.history remembers.1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
history repeats itself.
i realize this the fourth time i find myself on a couch
with the head of a boy i don’t know
between my stiff, nonresponding legs.
i realize this on the third sip of alcohol. on the fourth.
the fifth. the eleventh. the first time i black out. the eighth.
history repeats itself
and i am napoleon marching across russia
and i only pretend the water is poisoned.
i only pretend the earth is burned to ground.
i pretend that destruction is inevitable
and that help is not an option.
we got close, him and i.
sometimes you get so close to a person
you can feel their lips stiffen
when you try to kiss them.
sometimes you get close to a person,
under them, between damp sheets.
they never stop believing
that you are beneath them.
“help me,” he says. i say okay.
he tells me to sleep with him later
so i say the wrong name in bed,
but so does he;
he means it,
i say it because it’s the only way i can
thingsi hope you realizethings2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
the light you saw in my eyes
was nothing but your own reflection
Peter Has A BoyfriendSteve leaned back on the couch as he flipped through the New York Times, lounging before he had to go out and get some groceries for dinner. Tony jogged down the stairs and into the living room, bending over and giving his husband a quick kiss on the cheek before heading over to the kitchen.Peter Has A Boyfriend2 years ago in Humor More Like This
"Have you woken up Peter, yet?" Tony asked, skimming through the fridge for the butter. Steve shook his head.
"He doesn't have to be at school for another hour, so I thought I'd let him sleep in."
Tony suddenly narrowed his eyes, pursing his lips as he buttered his bread. "Y'know I'm getting a little suspicious, Steve," he said abruptly.
Captain America glanced up, looking concerned. "What for?"
"Well, ever since that Wade Wilson kid came up to our front door asking if Peter had his backpack, I've been a little curious about what's going on."
Steve laughed, catching Tony off guard.
"What? You don't respect my parenting?" he snapped indignantly, entering the living room and sitting down at the couch
Ultimately, Reflections of Jessica DrewUltimately, Reflections of Jessica Drew3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
He was gone. And, just like when she lost him the first time, she hadn't been able to at least help him or be by his side when it happened. The only thing she had left was her damn reflection. Every time she looked into the mirror she saw him. Seconds later after looking, the guilt, the sadness, the pain would all settle in and Jess's knees would buckle. "It'd get easier," they told her, "Some day it will." But that wasn't soon enough for her--she just wanted the ache to go away.
And it did, eventually, until she looked into the mirror again and broke down all over again.
Jessica hadn't gone to the funeral. The first, obvious reason being her looks. Too many questions to answer if someone noticed her. The second Tony had brought up when he offered to escort her along with Aunt May and Gwen. She did consider it, as it might have been a little therapeutic to be able to grief with others who were close to him. She had respectively declined his offer, knowing that it would only