Black Raven

I lived many lives by reading. Cis/bisexual/female/27

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Imagine: Remmick attempting to seduce the twins younger sister. (I will make this into a story on Ao3)

‘You call and I came.’

‘How?’

‘In your dreams. I know what goes on in that pretty little head.’ Remmick tells her. ‘You wanted me to find you.’

His bloody hand, reach out in a feeble attempt to touch her face.

Instead, Remmick was met with a gun point at his face.

‘Touch her and I’ll blow your fucking head off.’ Smoke threatens.

The Irish vampire wasn’t phased by the threat. ‘She actually enjoys it when I enter her dreams.’

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Deadpool and Wolverine(and the Phoenix?) 1/?

Wolverine x black!reader

(Slight spoilers)

Having a hard time finding Logan, Wade sneaks back into the TVA to get a Jean Grey variant because the Wolverine always got a thing for Jean Grey.

Except this variant unintentionally caused the destruction of several timelines.

“I know you’re probably wondering why the fuck did I come back here?” Deadpool jokes with Mr. Paradox.

She stares at the chatty red suit mercenary and she questions why did he decided to release her from her confinement. Mr Paradox didn’t say anything, merely letting the man speak his ramblings.

“Turns out finding a Wolverine is wee bit harder than I thought, so I remember ‘Hey! What attracts a Wolverine? Jean Grey!’

Mr Paradox raises his eyebrow. “And you decided this variant is the one, Mr Wilson?”

Deadpool looks from Mr Wilson to her for a moment and back to Mr Paradox. “This variant is a beautiful black queen, you racist fuck! Plus she got the red hair. Wolverine loves red hair!”

“This variant has little control of her powers. She is a destroyer of worlds.”

Deadpool throws his hands in the air. “Well duh shit for brains it’s apart of Jean Grey lore. She dies, she comes back, she dies again, she comes back-“

She watches as the TVA agent begins to surround them as Deadpool continues to ramble on.

“Hey I get you like to talk but I think we should-“

“Oops my bad. Here I am going on like a villain monologuing.”

Deadpool opens a portal and pulls her into whatever universe they entered.

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On The Hunt

Reader goes missing from her home (someone took her), a desperate Owen uses Blue to track her.

Keep reading

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Learning Stages(Logan X Reader)

Prompt: Logan X Reader, where reader is a mute telepath with pyrokinesis

A/N: this imagine was done for @cassidyconner !! I feel like it isn’t that great though lmao, if you would like a rewrite just let me know:) 

      You heard the door to the mansion slam shut and searched for who’s mind just came in.

        Hi Logan, you thought, projecting towards him.

        Y/n? Aren’t you supposed to be at training? He answered. You rolled your eyes and got off the couch. You flicked your finger at the fire to make sure the flame stayed lit. You walked towards him in the main hall.

        Training is over. Has been for a few hours. Where were you? You tilted your head, Logan looked away from you.

        That’s none of your damn business. You flinched and blocked his mind from yours. You raised an eyebrow and smirked. You began signing, knowing he wouldn’t be able to know what you’re saying.

        "No I will not stop being a jackass, but thanks for asking.“ Your jaw dropped as he walked past you. Xavier’s voice boomed over the speaker.                "Logan, y/n, report to my office for mission details immediately.” You looked at him and headed towards the Professor. They opened the door to the office as Charles turned to look at them. “The blob is out causing issues and I need you two to handle him.” Logan nodded along with you.

        "We’ll take the motorcycle.“ Logan told Charles as he exited the room. You waved at Charles and quickly sprinted to catch up with Logan.

        What is your problem? Your arms were wrapped tightly around Logan’s muscled stomach as the wind whipped your face.

        I don’t have a problem. I just wanna get this son-of-a bitch, he answered as he sped up the motorcycle. You heard the sound of bullets before you even got there. You motioned for Logan to stop the bike and you travelled the rest of the way on foot. You stepped into range and immediately threw a ball of fire towards the blob.

        ‘Coming in hot’ you signed as you threw another one. Logan already had extended his "claws” and was heading full speed at Blob. He made some clean cuts across his chest before Logan got blasted away by his stomach. You continued your assault on him. You were still tapped into Logan’s head.             

       You think you’re so funny with your fire jokes. You froze for a moment to look at Logan.

        Since when did you start understanding sign language?

       I took the classes for you. So you didn’t have to constantly communicate through my head. You smiled to yourself at Logan’s reply.

        Is that where you were today?

      Yes. He stated. Finally Logan delivered a scratch across the face, temporarily blinding him. You then blasted him with as much fire as possible. Blob went down and caused minor tremors because of his weight. You two passed him over to the authorities. Happily, you and Logan headed back towards the mansion. Your minds were silent for the ride home. As you arrived in front of the mansion, you grabbed Logan’s hand and dragged him inside to the couch. You studied his deep eyes.

        So, how much do you actually understand? You questioned, searching his face.

        Enough, I’ve been taking classes for a couple months now. You took a deep breath and began signing to him. 'You’re my best friend.’ Logan had a whisper of a smile on his lips as he signed back. 'You’re my best friend too. I love you y/n’ Your eyes flicked up to his blank face.

        You know what you just said, right? Logan smiled slightly.

        "Of course I know what I said, I said 'I love you’“ Your face flipped between a smile and a confused look.

        'Logan Howlett has feelings?’ You signed with a laugh. Logan groaned.            

        'Don’t get used to it.’ He signed back. You threw your arms around him. "Boy, that sign language really paid off,” he whispered in your ear, kissing your cheek lightly. 

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Thank you to everyone who got me to 50 likes!

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Strings Attached (pt 2)

Summary: Mike and Abby are confronted by his possessed girlfriend at Freddy’s Pizzeria.

Note: I will consider expanding this on here and Ao3 as a story.

“Abby I need you to go hide.” Mike orders his sister, not taking his eyes off you.

“Mike-“

“Now!”

Abby runs off to hide. Mike continues to stare at you, not sure what to do.

You just stood there. Not in a menacing way but in a creepy way with that mask on.

He takes in your appearance more closely: your hair and clothes disheveled and covered with twigs and leaves. Your feet appeared to be caked with blood and dirt.

‘She walked from her home to here.’

“Y/N…”

The only response he got from you was a slight head tilt. The mask sits on your face, staring down Mike.

It’s deeply unsettling.

‘Are they….possessing her?’

“Y/N it’s me, Mike-“

“Your little girlfriend isn’t there anymore, Michael.”

From behind you, a massive figure emerges from the darkness.

A yellow-ish decaying looking rabbit-

Wait.

Yellow rabbit.

The missing children were scared by a yellow rabbit.

The picture Vanessa showed him of her father wearing the yellow rabbit suit.

The man who took Garrett.

William Afton.

“The little ones are fond of her. And I gotta say she’s really pretty and obedient.” Afton laughs menacing, petting you on top of your head affectionately.

“Don’t touch her!” Mike instinctively pulls out the taser gun Vanessa gave him.

Afton laughs at him. “That little thing won’t hurt me one bit, however…”

He gives you large knife he was holding to you.

“I bet you aren’t willing to hurt her right, Michael?” Afton taunts.

“You can’t have her!”

“Oh dear Michael it’s a bit too late for that. She belongs here now.”

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Strings Attached

Summary: Mike realizing that the missing children wants Abby and his girlfriend.

Mentions of ghost possession.

Mike will never forgive himself for putting you and Abby in danger.

He should’ve paid attention to the signs. The way the animatronics interact with you like the way they do with Abby.

We want Abby and Y/N.

And in his moment of grief and desperation to find his lost brother he said: “Okay.”

—

He managed to find Abby and stop Chica from putting her into a spring lock suit. But you were not where to be found.

“Abby, have you seen Y/N?” Mike asked her.

Before Abby could respond, they had soft humming. It didn’t sound like Foxy.

It was feminine. Humming to the tune of ‘Pop Goes the Weasel.’

“Pop goes little Michael…”

Mike turns around and there you were: barefoot and in your black pajamas wearing a white face mask with hollow eyes with a open mouth smile.

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Imagine: At Ellie’s request, Joel rescues David’s “wife” after she protects Ellie from the cannibalistic “preacher” (Joel Miller x black!reader).(will publish more)

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Imagine: The reader feels like they didn’t do enough to protect Ellie from David. (Joel Miller/black!reader)

Mentions of attempted sexual violence.

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After the fourth time of him begging, she allows Joel to look over her injuries. Punches and kicks that she took to for Ellie all over her stomach and back.

But it still wasn’t enough.

David still tried to hurt Ellie. He almost-

“Don’t go blaming yourself.” Joel interrupted her train of thought.

“Who said I was,” she grumbles.

“I think I been around you long enough to tell.”

She glares at Joel. “…I saw he way he looked at Ellie. I knew.”

“And you protected her.”

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The Lost Queen of the Sea

To be published on Ao3 soon

During their fight, Namor offers Shuri a deal: he’ll yield for the safety of Wakanda in exchange Shuri and her memories. She agrees, knowing she doesn’t have anyone left.

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Memories (Scarlet Witch/platonic black!reader, Dr. Strange x black!reader)

Summary: The Scarlet Witch comes for a old friend, wanting her to remember…

“You have tested my patience Stephen.”

Dr. Strange never moved from where he stood. The young woman who stood just a couple feet away watch the two curiously.

“Wanda she has no idea who you are.”

“I can make her remember.” The witch tells him, looking past his shoulder to stare at her briefly before looking back to Strange. The witch’s eyes glow with scarlet fury.

“I will make her remember.”

(Not sure if I want to continue this)

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soo... we're getting a part 2 where peter-2 confronts us knowing the spell we did?? and it gets good

Whelp this was unexpected but sure why not a part 2

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THANK YOU. THANK YOU. T H A N K Y O U. ALL THREE PETERS BUT MOSTLY TOBEY?!? AND A WOC WHICH I AM?!? T H A N K Y O U

It’s no problem 😁

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3 Is The Magic Number

Spoilers for No Way Home

One of Peter-1′s older friends has a schoolgirl crush on the oldest Spider-Man. Strong adult content featuring black!reader with all three spider-men. (mostly tobey!peter parkerxblack!reader)

One would say out of this world. And that’s what happened.

One would say out of this world. And that’s what happened.

Literally.

One of the perks of being a new trainee of Dr. Strange is that having the knowledge that the multiverse is real. So this wasn’t much of a surprise. But still it was pretty surprised seeing two other versions of the person she knew since he was a freshman in high school. Basically see the different stages of Peter Parker’s life as Spider-Man.

The one she knew in this universe was always optimistic and naive. Dreaming about becoming a Avenger. But with the recent events of being resurrected after being dead for the past five years, his dual identity being exposed and the lost of May, Peter’s looking at a different path.

Which leads her into Peter-3, the middle one of the three in terms of age. He’s optimistic like Peter but it’s more of a mask for him. This Peter still grieves for this lost of his ‘MJ’, Gwen Stacy. He never stop blaming himself for it. He focuses on being Spider-Man more than being Peter Parker. He’s lonely, she thinks. She wishes she can cast the spell to make his pain go away.

And then there’s Peter-2, the more wiser and experienced of the Spider-Men. This man has been through it all. The fights. The losses. The love. Pain. Triumph. But he somehow managed to find a balance between being Spider-Man and Peter Parker. But the stress of it has definitely aged him. He’s probably younger than he looks.

But it was Peter-2 that she seem to relate to out of the three. He was comfortable enough to talk to her about his ‘natural’ web shooters. (Peter and Peter-3 was amazed and jealous about the whole web shooters situation). She rambled on about her theory on how the multiverse would/should work and he just listen like he cared. Ned Peter and MJ usually couldn’t keep up and understand when she rambles about stuff she enjoyed.

It was no secret that she developed an instant crush on the older man. Honestly, any time a man shows her any type of affection, she gets smitten quickly. Probably due to the lack of affection she got from her home. Either way, she just wanted to feel wanted, even if its for a brief moment.

Considering the shit show that went down because her mentor fucked up a spell five times, using a spell to act out a sexual fantasies would be irresponsible. But this is only for lucid dreaming, not trying to get the world to forget one’s identity. She had to get three strands of Peter-2’s hairs from his suit in order for the spell to work.

Then she went into her room and closes her eyes.

Peter calls out her name when she opens her eyes five seconds later. Looking up from her from bed, she sees it’s her Peter.

“What’s up?” She ask him as he walks over to her. She notices how his pupils were growing. “Dude are you okay?”

Peter replies with a soft kiss to her lips. She pulls away.

“What are you doing?” She whispers to him.

“You wanted Peter Parker.” He tells her, face just inches from her face.

“You want to make Peter Parker feel better.” Peter-3 was on the ceiling of the room, same expression of desire on his face.

Suddenly she felt an arm wrapped around her waist as a hand covers her eyes. She can feel his warm breath against her ear.

“You want Peter Parker to love you. Is that what you want, sweetheart?” Peter-2 breathes softly into her ear. He lets out a groan as he pulls her closer to his body.

“You want Peter Parker to notice you?” She can Peter-3’s lips on her neck. “I’ll notice you.”

She lets out a small moan, her body feeling like it was overheating.

“We’ll love you, okay sweetheart?”

A pair of hands on her breast. It didn’t matter which Peter it was, it feels so good. Someone was removing her pants and afterwards she feels two pairs of lips on each of her thighs.

She holds back a moan, feeling embarrassed at the sound of her voice. Peter-2 uncovers her eyes so he can tilt her face to look at him.

“Don’t hold back, I want to hear your voice.” Peter-2 whispers.

“Don’t hold back.” It was Peter.

“Let it out.” Peter-3 mumbles against her inner thigh. The moment his mouth touches her, she lets out a strangled moan.

Peter-2 uses the opportunity to kiss her, groaning into her mouth. His other arm still wrapped around her waist. Peter-3 is gently gripping her dark brown buttocks. Peter leaving kisses on her breast.

Soon it was becoming too much simulation and she finally climaxes. Then moment she does, their touches vanishes and she fines herself alone.

The next morning, Peter-2 gives her a look she quite can’t understand. Like he knows what she did. And that maybe a part of wishes it was real.

Minus Peter-1 and Peter-3 of course.

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Not That Old

Spoilers for No Way Home

Summary: After the battle on the New Statue of Liberty, MJ’s older sister is being comforted by Peter-2. Implied tobey!peter Parker x black!reader.

She doesn’t think she can get that menacing look out of her head. The goblin’s hands tight around her neck, threatening to break it at any moment. The dizzy and nauseating sensation of being held up so high from the ground. She hated heights.

“Can you save your loved ones or will they continue to die, Spider-Man?”

The goblin let’s her fall.

Only this time she doesn’t black out.

No catches her in time.

She’s falling.

Falling…

Falling…

-

The first thing she notices is that someone is calling her name from the darkness. She opens her eyes to see his bright yet worn blue ones. However, the rest of her body was still in the stages of REM sleep.

“Are you okay?” He waves his hands in front of her face but it dawns on him quickly. “Oh you’re having sleep paralysis.”

She haven’t had sleep paralysis since maybe 9th grade. Well not as much as in 9th grade but still it was a very rare occurrence, only when she was stressed and well, the past 12 hours was pretty fucking stressful.

“Okay, try not to fight it or it’ll last longer.” Peter-2 tells her, he takes her hand and gently squeezes it. “Just breath in and out.”

In.

Out.

In.

Out.

In.

Out.

In.

Her body does a sudden strange jerking upwards movement which caught Peter-2 off guard. She lets out a strangled gasp as she finally takes control of her body again.

“Sorry.” She says, looking at the wall. “It’s a habit to fight when I have sleep paralysis it’s a-“

“Like someone is smothering you.”

“Exactly.” She looks at his hands. “I guess I was screaming in my sleep like a maniac, huh?”

Peter-2 shakes his head. “No, I kind of sensed that you were in distressed.”

She glances at the ceiling. “Oh like the spider-sense thingy? Is that how it works as well?”

“Kind of. I wish I can explain it better.” Peter-2 admits. “Am I making you uncomfortable?”

She looks from the wall to his direction for a moment before focusing pass his shoulders. “No why?”

“You don’t really give direct eye contact.”

She blushes. “No. No. No it’s not you it’s just I have a hard time making eye contact with people.” She explains, hoping she doesn’t sound too abnormal to him. “It’s something I always do, unintentionally.”

“I see.”

She quickly turns her attention back to the wall.

“I’m sorry.”

She turns her attention towards his face. “Why? I said you’re not making me uncomfortable.”

“I mean I’m sorry you had to encounter the Goblin.” This tone shifted from soft to hard. “I was so scared that I didn’t get to you in time. That you were-“

Peter-2 let’s out a shaky breath. The stress of being up so high caused her heart to stop so when the Green Goblin let her go, she basically went into cardiac arrest and blackout. When she woke up mere moments later, it was Peter-2 who held her tightly against his body. She saw panic in his eyes when she came to.

“But I didn’t die thanks to you.” She assured him. “And MJ didn’t die because of the other version of you as well. Physically we’re fine. Well you got stabbed but it’s all good. I think.”

Peter-2 let’s out a small chuckle but then gasps, placing his hand on the side where he was stabbed by the Green Goblin.

She moves closer to check in on him. “Shouldn’t we get you to a hospital or doctor?”

Peter-2 shrugs it off. “I got stabbed before. I’ll heal up.”

She scoffs. “That sounds reckless. Aren’t you supposed to be the old and wiser Peter Parker?”

“How old you think I am?”

“45?”

His eyes widen. “You think I’m that old?”

“Forty-five isn’t that old. It’s like that new thirty.”

That made him laugh. “Okay 1.) I’m 37 and 2.) how old are you?”

“28.”

“I would’ve said 22.”

It made her smile. “I still got it.” She looks up at him and sees that he’s staring at her. In responses, she blushes hard.

“I’m not blushing if that’s what you’re thinking.” She blurts out.

Peter-2 raises an eyebrow. “Oh?”

“I mean…could you not stare at me?”

It was his turn to look away. “Right. Sorry.”

They sat there in awkward silence for what seem to feel like a lifetime.

“I should let you go back to sleep.” He gets up to leave but she grabs his hand.

“No wait please stay.” She pleads. “I don’t want to sleep alone. I don’t want to dream about…”

“Okay.” He says, sitting back down. “I’ll stay here. But you need sleep.”

“Fine you win.” She settles into the bed. “But tell me about you. And it don’t have to be the spider man stuff.”

He stayed and they talked until she fell back to sleep.

Peter-2 couldn’t leave, the irrational part of him worried the Goblin was waiting for him to let his guard so he could take her again. It was stupid to think that but still…

He couldn’t explain it but he wanted to protect her. So he stay in the room until he fell asleep as well.

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Spoilers for Spider-Man: No Way Home Summary: Before his first encounter with Peter-1 (Holland), Peter-2 (Maguire) encounters the younger Spider-Man favorite teacher in an alley and can’t explained this universal pull to her. @snixx2088 

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Red Is His Color (No Way Home spoilers)

Imagine: Before encountering MJ and Ned via portal, tobey!Peter Parker runs into MCU Peter’s favorite teacher in the alley. (Being expanded on Ao3 as a tobey!Peter Parker x oc)

“Do you often walk alone through alleys?” Peter asks her. “Especially at night?”

The red head rolled her eyes at him. “Of course not. I was being chased and I wanted to get away.”

Something dark inside him stir. He thinks about the time Mary Jane had thought taking a walk through an alley was an good idea. Peter pushes those thoughts his mind.

“Chased?”

“At first it was a reporter and then the next thing I know a pair of big yellow eyes was following me in the darkness.”