living together

A betrayed Tony Stark leaves the Avengers. He's angry and bitter but he's not about to stop being a hero. The problem is that not everyone is happy with his decision.

Katsuki could barely believe this was happening. Izuku, the pretty omega he had known his entire life, whom he had gone from friends, to bully, to rivals, and back to friends with, was here in his arms. He couldn’t believe that this perfectly imperfect man, the one he had been pining for for as long as he could remember, had made a nest in his bed; had asked Bakugou Katsuki to stay with him during his heat, and was clinging to the muscular blond like his life depended on it. There was no chance of him leaving now. He had a needy omega to please.

“Eddie?" Steve sounds sleep-rough even to his own ears. "What’s up, man? It’s like, midnight.” “I know, I know, sorry, just—“ Eddie takes a breath. “David proposed to me.” Steve feels the world tilt on its axis. “Oh.” “Aren’t you gonna ask me what I said?” Softly, Steve asks, “What did you say?” “I said yes.” (Or, Steve and Eddie navigate their twenties together and apart. Eventually, something has to give.)

“You’re mine now, Jounouchi Katsuya. I own your muzzle, your leash, your life.” Kaiba's hand squeezes around his jaw. “Bark if you understand.” “Fuck you,” Jounouchi says, hands fisted at his side. He meets Kaiba’s eyes, defiant, lips pulled back in a snarl, and snaps, firm, “Woof.”--Someone is trying to kill Seto Kaiba, and Jounouchi is still too compassionate for his own good. So, the bodyguard gig.