Gamora

In a world that still considers alphas the protectors, betas the every-day masses to fill out the ranks, and omegas as homemakers and glorified objects, Tony Stark is born.Tony is born an omega in a world where that means he’s a homemaker, a provider, with limited opportunities and a lack of autonomy.Tony says fuck that, no matter what the rest of the world is telling him.As the Rogues return, Tony is left dealing with the world coming down around his ears. The Accords, Aliens, and, of course, the alpha who somehow just moved into his life.

Tony's having a hard time remembering how he crossed the distance from the grassy knoll to Peter, and he can't really recollect how his hands ended up on either side of the kid's face. Before he knows it, he's gripping the kid's shoulders just as tightly as Rhodey had gripped his own, his hands trembling. "Pete, kid, c'mon. Say something. If you don't say something I'm gonna seriously lose it here. Don't fucking do this." A pair of headphones rattle around Pete's neck. Tony's shaking him. Maybe he'll come to, like a half-drowned puppy you pull out of the gutter. Then just as suddenly he's not shaking him, because Quill is prying his hands back from the kid protectively, and Strange's palm is pushing Tony's shoulder to put some distance between him and the boy. Everyone knows Peter is a special case, for him. A special mission set aside to complete. He promised May. He promised Peter. He held him while he disintegrated. He washed him down a sink and apologized in multitudes. Someone seethes, "What do you mean, he didn't come back? What do you mean?" and he recognizes it belatedly as his own voice. ******* Everyone comes back, when the snap is undone. Or, well — almost everyone.

To celebrate my 100th fic here (counting both pseuds) I decided to do a whump extravaganzza, featuring my most whumped guy: Loki. Some eps will be longer, some shorter. Prompts are welcome, but no reader insert things or smut. 1. Catatonia / 2. Slit throat / 3. Bridal carry / 4. Stomach virus/ 5. Trapped / 6. Poison / 7. Unconscious / 8. Nightmares / 9. Beaten / 10. Suicide / 11. Whipped / 12. Weight loss / 13. Brainwashing / 14. Jaundice / 15. Concussion/ 16. Drown / 17. Asphyxia / 18. "Interrogated" / 19. Coma / 20. Burned /21. Drained / 22. Collapsed lung / 23. Fever / 24. Amnesia /25. Flashbacks /26. Blown up / 27. Blindness /28. Anthrax / 29. Lips sewn shut / 30. Recovery / 31. Resurrection / 32. Appendicitis / 33. Transference / 34. Asthma / 35. Bitten / 36. Overdose / 37. Flu / 38. Lab rat / 39. Punishment / 40. Deaf / 41. Broken neck / 42. Shot / 43. Childbirth /44. Heatstroke /45. Stranded in space /46. Electrocuted /47. Insomnia /48. Friendly fire /49. Haunted

(This fic contains NO SPOILERS for Endgame) SUMMARY: Tony is sitting on his ass, trying to catch his breath in the dust of an alien planet when the Avengers take their vote. It goes as expected.

It's been six months since Civil War when Tony finds Steve sat in his compound. He has quite a few choice words for the man. (Essentially what it says on the tin. Tony yells at the avengers/ Steve for how they treated him, and then leaves to go Have fun And Be Appreciated by his new buddies, The Guardians.)

The plan was to send him back to just before the Chitauri invasion, but Peter doesn't end up where he's supposed to. Instead he lands in 2010, alone and dying from genetic alterations that were activated too early.Unsure what to do, he tries to fix everything but as time goes on, he starts to lose more and more of himself, pieces chipped off by his own mistakes and the things he needs to do to achieve his goals.He might not be a hero, or a son, or a nephew, or even a good person anymore, but he still has a purpose.Save Tony Stark.

Peter Quill's mom had (as far as he remembered) always been a sweet, gentle and kindly soul. As such, he had grown up convinced that his father must have been, by way of cosmic balance, an asshole, and 100% a dick. After all, Peter had to have inherited that particular character flaw from someone.

The Avengers are broken, but with the impending doom of Thanos the Mad Titan they will have to reunite to fight for the universe. But the past keeps on coming up to choke them. How will they work together when they don't even understand each other? A/N isn't a WTM fic or the first 10 chapters or so.

When Steve Rogers moved into Avengers Tower, he expected a bit of chaos.He did NOT expect Tony Stark's four-year-old son.

What happens when Loki, God of Mischief, sets eyes on Tony Stark’s one and only niece, (Y/n) Stark? With the ability to control darkness, you made the cut and were promoted from an Agent of SHIELD to an Avenger a few months after the Battle of New York, and the last thing on your— and everyone else’s mind— was that THE Loki Laufeyson was to join the team. A battle of Foos, a begrudging team-up, and an understanding of minds can lead to all sorts of things. I don't own any Marvel characters, or you.

Toni is left broken after what happened in civil war. But like a phoenix, she rose again, crossing the limits of skies once again.With the previous soul mark on her arm vanished, Toni now stood shocked at the new mark she held on her arm. But nearly dying by the hands of her previous soulmate, will she trust this one? Stephen Strange was having the weirdest day of his life. Returning from finally capturing Mordo, he finds out that he has a soulmate now. And what more? He has the mark of plígma alongside his soul mark. Knowing his soulmate was someone whom he had a crush upon, will he be able to make that space in her heart? Or will Toni continue to push him away, out of her walls?

Peter Parker and Peter Quill find themselves stranded in the middle of nowhere, injured, while their friends fight an impossible war. Bonding ensues. --- Chapter 17: "Ok, you just stay here Petey. I'll be right back." The teen nodded, but his consciousness was rapidly dwindling. Quill rushed to the bathroom, eyes darting around to find anything he could possibly use to help Peter. But he didn't have to look far. Laying to the side of the bathroom sink were supplies. Towels and suturing kits and a small bottle of what appeared to be medicine. "What the hell...?" Quill began. And then it hit him. "Son of a bitch."

See, the thing is no one seems to get the whole soul thing. The whole don't you dare frigging touch her thing. It's not like Peter's surprised by this, Yondu schooled good on all things daemon, it's just that you'd think after the first time he shot a guy point blank for reaching out to grab her the word would get around.

A strange numbness started wrapping itself around him, going all the way to his heart, making him painless, numbing on its way also his basic will to survive. And then his emotions were muffled, almost completely gone leaving in their place a wall of indifference. Or How Tony gets his heart broken and this time he refuses to repair itOr After what the public calls ‘Civil War’ Tony is hurt and with two limbs down, but that won’t stop him from doing whatever he can do to prepare the world for Thanos. This is my first fan fiction and English isn’t my mother language so I’m eager to know what you think

A one-shot collection of Marvel Cinematic Universe prompt oneshots.REQUESTS ARE CLOSED INDEFINITELY.