You Asked For It, I Delivered! (finally) The Second Part To The Girlfriends Gifset. (Part 1) I  profoundly

The Difference a Day Makes by Clowns_or_Midgets, snarkymuch

Peter thought he'd hit rock bottom, but maybe it needed to happen so he could find himself again. This is a story of making peace, of trusting those around you, and holding onto threads of hope. The sun will always shine again, even after the darkest of nights and hardest of storms. With Tony beside him, he might just make it through to morning.

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"You know, I thought I was losing everything when you told me I was losing my powers, I thought that was the end for me. I couldn't see a life past that. It felt like I was looking at death." He laughed, shaking his head. "I was dead wrong. I was so damn stupid. This ... this is ..."

A sharp pain stabbed Tony in the chest. "This is what dying is like?" Tony put a voice to what he knew the kid was saying, though it hurt to do.

I did the wraparound art for the special edition Mondo RUNAWAYS vinyl soundtrack, dropping at SDCC this weekend! It’ll be available exclusively at the Marvel booth (#2329) 🌈✨ loved drawing these good kids 💖

Coming Home by

inkinmyheartandonthepage

AU – Peter Stark was kidnapped when he was just three years old. Tony and Pepper never stopped looking for their boy. Years later, Peter finds his way back home.

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Protect the child

To be honest, what hits me the most about the Ant-Man and the Wasp credit scenes is the aftermath shown in the final, second, post-credit scene. The ringing, caution notice on the television sitting abandoned in Scott’s house

Because just imagine Aunt May or Ned staring at their television sets, wondering desperately, frantically, what happened, who did this, what went wrong, where is Peter, where is Peter, where is Peter -

Imagine Pepper sitting back at the compound, trying to call Tony’s suit over and over again, pressing the call button on her phone with a pit in her stomach and dread in her heart, attempting to reach FRIDAY somehow, anyhow, just needing to know where Tony is, if he made it back to Earth, if he’s okay

Imagine Mr. and Mrs. Wilson hearing the broadcast from the other room, running into the living room, trying to contact their son through any phone number possible because they haven’t been able to talk to him in two years but they just need to know if he’s okay, please

And imagine Cassie, and her mother, and her step-father, if they’re even alive at all, running through the chaotic streets after seeing the notice on their televisions, searching Scott’s house up and down, looking and hoping and trying to find him, but they can’t, they can’t, they just can’t

Does anyone else remember the feeling of first seeing their ship either on tv or seeing the name scattered about online and then searching it on Tumblr just because you’re curious but it turns you slowly, but surely into a friendless, psychotic ball of emotion, raw feels and with a possessiveness of fictional characters?

Just me? Alright then.

Hey, do you know a fic called either “Loved ones and zeros” or “loved ones and hero’s”? I think it’s about he people in tony’s lab as seen through the eyes of dum e.

Love in Ones and Zeros by @forensicleaf

"So you're uh - a little heavy handed," the boy says. "We can work on that." And then once, twice, he gently pats the mechanical arm quizzically observing him.

The gesture is... good.

"Welcome to the world, buddy," the boy says. "You can call me Tony."

(Or: a boy, a bot, and a bond through the years)

First Star to the Right by misslisa

FairyQueen, pre-Storybrooke. Post 3x03. What happens when Regina is sent to Neverland, on a test from Rumple's magic teachings? Regina has trouble figuring out Neverland, and suddenly she notices her being followed. What happens when it is not who she expected? How will she deal with the fairy from her past?

MY BODY IS MY TEMPLE AND I AM THE GOD WHOM THEY ARE DEVOTED

i’m screaming