A little thank-you art for all of you! <3<3 Thank you for being so kind and nice and supportive to me ; w ; I probably will post a bit more for a while if time allows and also a series of Halloween multi-verse Stony is coming soon!
So things have gotten even more serious as I now face the threat of being evicted from my apartment. I haven’t been able to afford rent and it is overdue by sixteen days. My dad who has usually helped us has decided that he wants nothing more to do with me and with that, he has left my brother and I stranded without any form of help.
If the rent for this month as well as next month’s isn’t paid then they will start the eviction process. This means that my brother and I would be asked to leave the property which would leave us homeless. It’s also getting really cold and I’m actually terrified because it’s not just me who would be placed outside but also my older brother who has been placed under my care.
I’ve started a GoFundMe and any little that you could spare would be amazing. Even a reblog would mean the world as it means that this message is getting spread about.
Thank you very much and I really do appreciate it.
It’s Ults day! To celebrate the happiest day of the year, here are recs for lots of great Ults fics published this year. For even more Ults goodness, check out this list of Ults recs from last year. Wishing everybody a happy 16/10 😀
“Here,” Steve says, in guise of explanation. Tony’s
expression is puzzled. He takes his head off Steve’s shoulder,
straightening his posture. “Is that for me?” “Yeah,” Steve
breathes. His stomach is clenching in anxiety, which is ridiculous –
it’s just a fucking ugly scarf, Tony knows so many people, he’s got to
have gotten worse gifts before. “It’s, uh. A bit late.”
“Come with me.” Tony licks his lips, blue eyes lifting to meet Steve’s.
“We’ve both had a long week, I thought you might like to relax.” Tony’s
gaze darts from side to side. Steve has noticed since they started this
that Tony only ever truly looks nervous when he’s talking to him. “The
car is around the front, what do you say, weekend getaway?” Tony smiles,
stroking a hand down his back with a featherlight touch. Steve just
barely represses a shiver, eyeing Tony for a moment. With other people
he’s always a little shuttered. Here though, with Steve, his expression
is unguarded, eyes bright with hope. He looks a little strained though,
as if the week has taken its toll on him as well.
“Whoever did this has a reason, and Stark needs to be with someone who
can protect him. He won’t exactly be able to protect himself like this.”
Fury looked at the baby consideringly. “No, it’s you, Steve. Besides,
he likes you. Suck it up, soldier, you’re stuck with him.”
“How was I supposed to know it’d happen? The virus
seemed to be completely out of your body. But don’t worry, Cap, you make
a dashing werewolf.” Steve growled. “You’re not proving me wrong, darling.”
“Is it true you and Captain America are dating?” the journalist asked. Tony
gave her his most charming smile. “Captain America likes to keep his
life private,” he said. “But he knew who I was when he kissed me.”
Another fake, wide smile. “We’re very happy.”
The machine found in the wake of the attempted Chitauri
invasion opens a portal that could lead anywhere. Steve’s sure as hell
not expecting it to lead a decade in the future, to a New York reeling
from another alien attack. And he’s definitely not expecting the man he
finds on the other side of it.
The shrill tone of his SHIELD beeper pulls Steve out of
sleep and into battle. He fights robots, he fights Tony’s shameless
advances, he fights the exhaustion that threatens to take over him,
drown him. And then the next morning, he wakes and does it again.
Exactly the same. And again. And again. And again.
A mission gone south leaves a city block decimated and
Iron Man hospitalized, but what makes top headlines is the fact that
Captain America has a secret lover.
To the man himself, it’s a
living nightmare. His husband is in a coma, his entire world is falling
apart around him, and Steve has to to confront realities he never wanted
to.
Being president isn’t easy, especially when you’ve got a
civil war to deal with and your staff keeps sending you to PR events.
Steve’s had just about enough of the office, the deferential staffers,
and the stuffy shirts that Carol makes him wear. What he really wants is for someone to come along and make a mess of him.
“I need…” Steve stumbled forward again. “Help me. Please.” He took one
last step, and his legs gave out. He fell to his knees, chin tipped
down, chest heaving. His whole body trembled.
Being president isn’t easy, especially when you’ve got a
civil war to deal with and your staff keeps sending you to PR events.
Steve’s had just about enough of the office, the deferential staffers,
and the stuffy shirts that Carol makes him wear. What he really wants is for someone to come along and make a mess of him.
“I am you,” Tony just said. “You’re certainly
pretty enough for it,” the other him said. He made a show of looking
around. “Is Captain America here, as well?”
Captured in combat and sold to Arcade, Steve is one of
the few survivors of a long-forgotten domain of Battleworld. With Bucky
and Devil Dinosaur at his side, Steve fights in the Killiseum by day –
and his body is on offer for the richest of the Killiseum’s patrons by
night. One evening, he’s given to a man by the name of Antonio Stark,
who has a whole lot of feelings for someone who isn’t exactly him, and
together they work out an understanding.
Steve doesn’t seem too happy when Steve Rogers of
Marvel Ultimate gets transported into their universe. He seems even less
happy when Tony and the new Steve get closer to each other.
Tony’s fine. He’s back on the Avengers, Steve seems to have forgiven him, and he’s building Resilient to change the world. Then why is he so jealous of Steve’s new boyfriend? (Or:
that awkward moment when you realize you are in love with your old best
friend while having a three-way with him and his boyfriend, who just
happens to be your counterpart from another universe.)
Maybe being thrown into an alternate universe was not
so bad. Not only were there less planet-eating monsters to fight, but
Antonio Stark encounters a Steve Rogers with a similar itch to scratch,
who’s willing to engage in some mutual relief.
Captain Neverever 