Tony: Really, Steve?

Happy 2024 Pride Month everyone!

I know I haven't been posting like I used to, but I've been dealing with a bit of life stuff. Nothing bad, just general life things, such as ADHD and school.

I am so excited to celebrate this pride month and hope all of you feel proud to be yourself! Live authentic and be true my friends, and Happy Goddamn PRIDE MONTH!!!!

Marvel Prompt!

(It was supposed to be just a regular day. Everything was perfect and peaceful, the heros could relax, and some could catch up on work that needed to be done. Then a rouge enchantress had to detonate an entire street to burst into flames. The Avengers rushed out quickly, Loki warnes being careful to avoid the flames as it is magical.

The battle was tough, the witch being tactical and an excellent fighter. Eventually though, the enchantress was cornered, there was no where to escape or much magic left to rely on. In a last desperate attempt to gain victory, she throws a spell out hitting three of the Avengers. Steve, Clint, and Loki were flung back and landed a few meters away. Despite that, it seemed like nothing happened, no mind control or hindering effect presenting itself. The witch howled with anger.)

Enchantress: *Furious* HOW?! You should be under my control, be hopelessly in love with me! How did you reject my magic so easily!?

Clint: *snorting* Yeah... No, you may look good but you are not my type.

Loki: *bemused* You also have a horrid attitude and personality. I don't know how anyone could fall for a wretch like you.

Steve: *amused* Sorry ma'am, but I already have someone else I'm looking at.

(It was Steve's words that froze the Enchantress. Genuine love for another person negates the spell she used, instead of being in control of them it is the person who they are in love with who shall have control. They will be loyal only to them, willing to to anything to protect that person.

Enchantress knew she had nothing on her side and had finally lost this battle. With her last bit of magic, however, she fired one last blast of magic at the closest Avenger. It was Tony. He couldn't move in time to avoid it, couldn't even react in time to raise his arms, he could only process the magic coming towards him.

Tony was shielded by magic, a forest green color he had become so familiar with. Loki was standing before him before he could blink. The god was pissed.)

Loki: *Wrathful* YOU DARE ATTACK MY LOVE?! YOU SHALL PAY!

(Loki wasn't the one to lash out though, it was Clint whom pinned the witch to the wall using his arrows. Steve had thrown his shield when the initial blast had been thrown, causing the witch to stumble. Now, Steve had retrieved his shield, walking towards her, pulled out magic restraining cuffs. Clint had rushed to Tony's side after he made sure she wouldn't be moving anytime soon.)

Clint: *Concerned* Tony! She didn't get you anywhere, any pain?

Tony: *Confused* What? No, she didn't get me at all. Lokes here had stepped in fast enough to shield me from harm.

Steve: *Serious* You better be telling the truth Tony, none of us like seeing you hurt. I've called Fury to come pick up the villain, so we'll be starting clean up pretty soon.

(Tony was so terribly confused about what was going on. It was normal for the Avengers to be protective with each other, but never had any of them had the sudden speed or feral behavior that the trio were showing. Then it clicked for Tony. The magic, it made sense now why they hadn't been mind controlled. They already were in love, and Tony knew that the 'ones' who they loved was him alone.

It didn't make sense to him, he denied it and tried to come up with a different answer. The truth couldn't be ignored. Loki, Clint, and Steve were giving him looks of fondness. Looks you'd see couples giving each other.

The nail in the coffin was their eyes. What should be their normal eye colors were replaced with Cupid pink, and almost seemed to sparkle with hearts inside the iris.)

Tony: *Hesitatent* Are you guys okay?

Loki: Of course, as if a cheap parlor magician could hurt me. If anything, I fear she's more dangerous to you due to her cunning wits of fighting.

Clint: *proud* Not a single scratch on me, Tony! The witch may have magic and technique on her side but I'm clearly superior in combat.

Steve: I'm alright, Tony. I am more worried about you than myself right now.

(Tony was flustered. He wasn't used to being cared for, nor was he ready to learn that three Avengers were in love with him. It didn't help that Tony had no idea how to fix this mess. He only knew that he was so screwed.)

MARVEL PROMPT!

Prompt:

Tony is excited for pride month. He loves to go join the parades that happen in New York and other places when possible, wearing his sexuality with pride- both to show homophobes and his dad that they can fuck off. But he didn't know that he find out that Steve is bisexual as well. Tony didn't think he'd have a chance with Steve at all, and still doesn't because of insecurities.

Then Clint, a chaotic pansexual that he lovingly is, comes to Tony's rescue! He offers to help Tony by being a wing man, making Rogers jealous, or even just telling Steve about Tony's feelings for him. Tony says no to everything, just stuck in believing no one could want him. Clint then says: "Aww, Tony nooooo. I want you! Let's go on a date butterfly!"

Tony already hates the nickname. He does say yes though, startled when Clint asked that he didn't think when he spoke. Now the birdbrain had Tony in his grip, he just decided to see the inevitable. It doesn't come. Tony is surprised that Clint isn't turned off by him, isn't irritated by anything he does. Clint just smiles and says he's cute. Tony doesn't know what to do with these overwhelming positive feelings.

Steve is frustratedly jealous and pissed off. Watching Clint dating Tony was agony, see them cuddling, catching them kissing, even holding hands was torture! The worst thing about it? He didn't know who he was jealous over!

When the Avengers go to a bar for dinner and drinks, Clint and Tony are harassed by two dumbasses. One of the buzzed assholes is bold enough to try and grope Clint in the bathroom, when Steve walked in. To say the guy is decked in the face rough is a disservice description to how bad Steve actually hit the guy.

Clint is a bit startled, first by the guy groping him then Steve RKOing the dude to the floor. Steve takes Clint back to their table and basically guard dogs both him and Tony for the rest of their dinner. Tony gets the story from Clint later.

Steve does not tolerate anyone messing with his lov- teammates! Teammates, yes the team... The team...

In the end the three end up together after Steve gets the courage to leave a rose with a note one both Clint and Tony's bedroom doors.

Okay so....

Alador/Darius is my new otp, and I can't stop thinking about this idea I've had in my head for days.

Literally Darius, middle of battle- day of unity or whatever-, with Alador. Alador is knocked down and is about to be slashed/shot with magic. Then Darius be protecting Alador, shouting 'Stay Away From My Alador!'

Literally parody of Lumity sence on repeat in my head. Please someone write a fanfic of this, my brain needs fanfics!!!!

Marvel Prompt~♡

(Tony is playing games on his phone.)

(Clint drops from the vent next to him, crawling into Tony's arms.)

Clint: Hi :D

Tony: ... Why?

(Clint nuzzles Tony.)

Clint: Hugs.

Tony: ...

(Tony hugs Clint, continuing to play his games.)

Clint: :D

Marvel Prompt~~~

Tony and Clint are working in the same space, bouncing ideas of each other and making small talk.

Clint: *notices Tony slouching* You okay, man?

Tony: *jerking up straight* Yeah, yes I'm fine. Just deep in thought...

(Tony is lying. He nearly fell asleep and face planted on the desk.)

Clint:*knows Tony is lying* You tired or something?

Tony:*snorts* sleep is for the weak. *Focusing back on his work*

(Clint can see the bags under Tony's eyes, his body language screaming exhausted, and how his eyes slowly drifted before he forced himself to focus again.)

Clint:*moving to sit next to Tony* Then I am very weak, I kinda want a nap.

Tony:*takes a second to process what Clint said* then take one. No one is stopping you, Clint.

Clint:*puts a arm around Tony* yeah, but I want a buddy to cuddle! So can we...

(Tony couldn't stay awake anymore, his body finally giving in and falling asleep. Tony had fallen asleep and ended up resting against Clint, head on his shoulder.)

Clint:*starring at Tony's face*...*blushes hard* okay, this is fine...

Clint:*internally* Oh my god, why is he so cute! No one should be this cute, how is he this adorable! I just wanna keep him and protect him from everything... Maybe Nat wouldn't mind bringing Tony in. After all, he is a sweetheart.

(Clint's hand unconsciously moves to Tony's waist, rubbing little circles there. Tony sighs in his sleep, content and peaceful.)

Clint:*internally* Yep, I'm keeping him.

(Clint rests his head against Tony's)

???:Clint.

Clint:*eyes widen with panic* H-hey Steve!

Steve:*behind Clint stone faced, seething inside* What are you doing with Tony?

Clint:*Scared and wanting to live* we were working on different things, bouncing ideas off each other and I noticed Tony was tired. I did plan to take Tony to his room, after I tricked him into agreeing. But he feel asleep while I was trying. S-so here I am! I didn't want to move cause I wanted to let him sleep! Ya know?

(Clint is trying not to shake with fear, as not to wake Tony, but can't keep said fear out of his voice.)

Steve:*voice drops an octave* then why is your head on Tony's, Clint?

Clint:*pales* uh...

Steve:*frowns* I see...

(Steve separates the two, careful with Tony. Picking up the sleeping genius Steve walks out heading for his own room, as it's closer. He stops before he leaves, however.)

Steve: Clint?

Clint:*afraid* ...yeah?

Steve: Next time, just carry Tony to his room if he passes out like this. Understood?

Clint: Y-Yep! Understood loud and clear, captain! Carry the leader to his room, can do...

(Steve walks away. Clint finally lets out a shaky breath, the panic easing slightly. He stares longingly at the seat Tony had just been sitting, wanting him to come back and sit with him again.)

Clint:*internally* I swear Cap, you break his heart once, hurt him one time, me and Nat will take him faster than Thor's lightning. I promise you that. He is too cute to be taken by a meanie!

If anyone can make this fanfiction, I will praise your name.

Another Marvel PROMPT!!!!!

Prompt: Tony is working on a new device that is more Nero divergent friendly, and disabled friendly of course, and has been working for 30 hrs by this point. Creativity must be done, least we forget.

Then Doom decides to once again strike using T Rex Bots. Yeah... Tony ends up captured, stuck in the maw of one- the suit no longer functional.

Loki, the newest avenger, has an idea to fire magic into the joint of the jaw- causing an explosive blast to bust it apart, only it needed a renforced point to puncture it. He has Clint help him.

They both are at the stage where they don't want to hurt each other, but are akward around the other. Both have the same goal to save Tony, so they put aside their issues to save him.

Doom tries to catch Tony before then, but fails too thanks to Loki. Clint rushes to see if Tony is okay, desperate to find him okay. When Tony escapes the ruin suit, Clint can't help but kiss him. Before yelling at him to never be that reckless again.

Tony: "Yeah, love you too Trash Panda!"

Loki, after the battle, gives Clint death threats as a shovel talk if he cares hurt Tony. He really protective of Tony. Clint walks away with a new friend, and new nightmare tramas.

Clint:"At least I got a hot boyfriend, so it is worth that traumatization.

Am I valid if I’m tri but prefer to be predominantly veiwed as fem?

Hell yes! You are always going to be valid, you know why? Because it is your choice on how you express your gorgeous self! If the identity you find yourself to be, so long as it makes you feel more authentically yourself, you'll always be valid!

Just remember that identity is fluid, you just need to find who you are by what feels right. Never let anyone tell you otherwise.

…I mean they’re not wrong. 

They have the literal definition of passive powers.

But yeah, they clearly have the most anxiety and stress out of the rest.

"So the only three available is us?" asked Max, gesturing to himself, Nino and Marinette. "Yup." Said Marinette. "Great, the safety of Paris is currently resting on the shoulders of the three heroes with the most anxiety." Said Nino.

"So the only three available is us?" asked Max, gesturing to himself, Nino and Marinette. "Yup." Said Marinette. "Great, the safety of Paris is currently resting on the shoulders of the three heroes with the most anxiety." Nino remarked. “It doesn’t help that we have some of the least dangerous powers.” Max said bitterly. “What about my lucky charm?” Marinette pointed out. “I reiterate. Least dangerous.” Max replied.