Avengers/GotG crossover where I’m thinking they need some kind of political alliance with earth so Peter’s like “hey Tony, remember when we got gay married on that planet one time?” and Tony’s like “YOU TOLD ME THAT WAS A FRIENDSHIP RITUAL” and Peter’s like “VERY GOOD FRIENDS” and Steve’s like “WTF”and then Tony’s like “I’m not moving to space” and Steve’s like “YOU ARE NOT MOVING TO SPACE ARE YOU??!!!?!?!?”
And Peter’s like GOD YOU FUCKING LOSERS JUST BANG ALREADY
and Steve and Tony are like “what?“and Peter’s like "I SAID I HAVE A PLAN”
and then he’s like “Since Tony is my adopted brother I am marrying him off to a powerful Earth leader to cement our ALLIANCE”
and Tony’s like “Wait I thought you were my husband?”
And Peter’s like “OMG WORK WITH ME”
“ANYWAY AS I WAS SAYING I have betrothed my beloved, younger, less attractive brother to an extremely powerful member of Earth’s ruling class-”
Steve is going off. “I will not let you use Tony as a bargaining chip I will defend him this is slavery and I will fight you to my dying breath to save him-”
And Peter’s like “-CAPTAIN AMERICA, you enormous ass.” And Steve’s like “I forgot what I was saying”
I’ve been randomly getting a lot of messages about Gio– So here’s actually an old drawing of him I drew back in the summer. I just decided to color it today haha. Before you say that Gio looks like Kii, Kii’s design is actually heavily based off of Gio, but they’re complete opposites.
Missing Steve was usual when he went away to missions. You had grown used to his crazy schedule, he was never gone away long, two or four days most. You couldn’t complain, there are women who’s husbands/ boyfriends, wives and girlfriends, go off to war for months at a time.
Of course, you’d miss him, you always do. But Steve, is Steve, and he is the definition of soft human. He does this thing where he leaves sticky-notes around the house, little reminders of his love, and reminders to put the bins out on Tuesday. Little declarations of adoration. They always made you smile, you’d find them in various places, sometimes the same as last time but still just as special.
Which is why it made it harder to go home. To be in a house where the person you love had left those reminders of ‘I’ll love you forever’ only to not be around anymore. To be gone, lost but not forgotten, no Captain America would live on. Steve Rogers? Would not. Being called to the secret Avengers Base wasn’t unusual, but seeing Tony there, looking guilty and tearful was.
So, here you are, standing in the threshold of your quaint little home just off Brooklyn Bridge; you can see it from the second story window, one reason why Steve loved the house. You cursed yourself for leaving the sticky-notes up, you loved always seeing them when he was away, now it was like naive past you was mocking future you!
Swallowing down the lump in your throat, you walked in and shut the door behind you. Hanging your keys up, the corner of your eye catches the pink square and you’ve read that note a thousand-and-one times. “Have a good day at work, or wherever the next adventure lies. I Love you, forever.-SR”. You shake away the feeling and scurry off to the kitchen.
Bad idea. The fridge had its own note, “Eat well! -SR”. And in the cupboard, on the Pringles; Steve’ favourite cheat snack, was a little yellow sticky-note of, “Save some for me :)-SR”.
It was like he wanted you to suffer, to remember that he won’t be coming home, that you could eat all those, as usual, and he won’t come through the door and fake being angry at you for it! He won’t be coming home. This isn’t home without him, it’s just a house.
Wanting the day to be over you left all thoughts of wanting a coffee and went upstairs. Pulling your clothes off in a huff and walking to the bathroom, you sighed gently as you turned the sink tap on, wanting to get rid of the tear stained make up. You glanced up and your heart dropped, new tears forming.
“Everyday gets brighter, for everyone, when you smile.-SR”
Shutting off the tap you left the bathroom, crying and feeling helpless in this suffocating home of yours. You walked to the wardrobe, already knowing what you wanted. The pile of Steve'a jumpers, stacked neatly on a shelf, the note that came with them sat on your vanity. You pulled his blue knitted one on, it smelling of him because these were reserved for when he went away. You climbed into his side of the bed, it feeling cold and empty, more so now than ever before.
Your hand dug around till it scraped against the paper, folded neatly and with shaky hands, you opened it and read over the last little love note he had left you.
“Sleep tight, beautiful. I’ll be home before you know it! I won’t rest till I am at home with you, in the comfort of our bed. I love you, forever.- SR”
The house is silent and dark, your eyes look around the room the bathroom light illuminates it enough for your eyes to glance over. You can almost picture Steve standing in the bedroom door, tired but happy smile, still clad in his Cap suit. A little beaten and bruised but Steve! He’ll try to be quiet, you’d wake up away, watching as he walks into the bathroom and clean up as much as he can before getting into bed with you. The same conversation as last time!
“Sorry I woke you,” he’d whisper, already wrapping his arms around you and pulling you to him. Face resting in the crook of your neck, trying to get comfortable.
The answer would depend on the mission risks, plus who was on that mission. You cared for everyone but it was your subtle way of asking if he was okay. “-I’m okay, I’m always okay. Just a little tired,” and you’d run your hands through his hair and talk about the days you had without him. You’d scold him for leaving the bathroom light on and he would sleepily chuckle. He’d fall asleep to your voice, content and safe.
“Steve?” You called out in a meekly whisper.
You let out a shaky few breaths and turned over, cursing yourself for being so naive. He always told you not to worry and you believed him, you felt stupid, and angry. Pushing those feelings aside, you closed your eyes and tried to force sleep.
(I got some horrific news last night, I just needed to write something angsty and sad. I’m sorry, really I am. I’m still editing “Stick with me, Kid” & the next part to “Steve'a Little Sister”. I won’t let my personal life get in the way of getting stuff out for you guys, don’t worry.- Rosalee)
well you see, there are many reasons why I smile. the good things in life. like cute dogs, having a good time with friends. those are nice, but you see, dear, nothing can compare with how much you make me smile and how happy you make me. the way you make me feel can’t compare with the most beautiful jewel in the world.
happiness. something I hadn’t felt in a long time, but then, I met you. in that moment, my sorrows melted away for a brief second. never had I ever been given the kind of love you’d offered. for once in my life I was content with the way my life was going.
love. we’ve got love given to us from friends. the constant banter, the emotional support. the friends that are there until the very end, right? none of that can compare with how special you make me feel and i’ll never be able to thank you enough for making me feel loved.
distance. distance is a pain in the ass, but you know what, darling? we’ve made it through together. no pain in the ass is going to keep us apart, my love, because..
Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Star Wars Episode VII: The Force Awakens (2015) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Armitage Hux/Ben Solo | Kylo Ren, Armitage Hux/Kylo Ren Characters: Ben Solo | Kylo Ren, Armitage Hux Additional Tags: Classic Kylux, Breakup and reunion, Pining, Complicated Relationships, Anal Sex, Oral Sex, Marking Summary:
Kylo Ren’s affair with General Hux ended months before, but the memories linger, and one day he sets out to remind Hux of how it made them feel to be together.
So, I’ve been working on this little story for a really long time. Let’s say it’s been in the hopper since last February when I first discovered Kylux in earnest, when I heard Jarryd James’ song and was instantly convinced it belonged to Kylo and Hux. This is some Classic Kylux because I’ve been craving it for a long time. The impetus really came to write it when I saw this drawing by @littleststarfighter back in October or something and so, in part, it’s dedicated to her. Thank you for the inspiration!
hi! i'm really excited to read the new story! maybe if you don't want to post the whole thing, you can just post a sneak peek of it? pleaseee???
okay, since you asked so nicely! here are roughly the first 1000 words :)
There are days that he regrets this.
The decks of the Jolly Roger are covered in salt water, blood, and gunpowder. His men are weary, quiet, and in need of solace on land- hopefully including a good bath for each and every one.
Captain Hook is what he insists upon being called. It helps keep curious sailors away from the flag of the Jolly and it’s as gruesome a name as it is a story. But in truth, he’s just a man seeking justice and when he gets it, he’ll find rest once more.
Killian Jones is who he really is at his heart. Killian Jones- a lost boy. A broken man.