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[fbdarkangel]

Adamantium on the Run

*Post Brave New World* When secrets buried by time begin to resurface, one woman, Laura (X-23) risks everything to protect the only family she's ever known. Old enemies return, new threats emerge, and the lines between hero and weapon blur. In a world that's forgotten what she is, she'll remind them—on her terms.

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Construct 3 physics puzzle toys challenge capx and gameplay

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Coming Home - Laura Kinney x Steve Rogers

Coming Home - Laura Kinney x Steve Rogers

 Steve put his shield on the dinner table and let himself sink on the chair nearby. The couch was calling him but his gear was full of blood and concrete. So he just stayed there. The soft sound of Laura’s feet on the floor made him look up.  « Sorry for waking you up sweetheart » he whispered, not having the force to speak louder, but Laura’s hearing is way finer than his. « I was awake, Darcy has already waked me before the end of your mission. She was freaking out for Bucky and Nat. » Laura stood now just in front of him, wearing one of his shirt, her eyes roaming over him, in quest of an injury. Laura was a very overprotective person. Last time he came home injured after a particularly muscled training with the Hulk, he spent three days convincing her to not hunt down Banner. Distracting her with cuddles, a lot of kiss and a lot of naked embraces. But he was kind of protective with her too so … « I’m okay Laura, just a bit tired » he assured her « Hum … do you want help to get off your gear and take a shower ? There is slime in your hair » she informed him He managed a wry smile « That sound nice sweetheart ». Without missing a beat she reaches for the secret claps of his chest armor and began removed it. Then came the protection of his arm, his boots, his socks, his tact pants. Then she passed one of his arm around her shoulders and lifted him from his chair and dragged him to the bathroom. Lucky him his girlfriend was strong enough to lift his two hundred and something pounds without any trouble. She walked with him in the shower and let him rest against the wall, while she shrugged his shirt and her underwear. A very pretty and lacy black thing. That he has never seen. « Jubilee thinks I need to seduce you with lingerie, but I was more curious if you would choke on your coffee tomorrow morning when you will remark it » she shrugged as an answer to his raised eyebrows « Do you like it ? » « I think I would like it better if I didn’t feel like I swallowed the sleeping pills of a whale » The corner of Laura’s mouth quirked up slightly, and while she reached to open up the water, she added « We’re going to see that tomorrow » The super soldier smiled at his girlfriend. Yeah, tomorrow sounded good. A tomorrow with Laura even more.

[gerec]

CONGRATULATIONS on your milestone darling!! Can you please write me something with Charles/Steve? I'm happy with any scenario :) ❤❤❤

Here is a little fantasy au for my darling interweb spouse @lachatblanche, inspired by the confrontation between Beowulf and Grendel’s mother (because there are like zero fics that aren’t canon based or modern aus for this pairing? And everybody needs more dark/monster!Charles am I right? :D :D :D).

And here is a link to the scene I was referring to above from the Beowulf movie. Honestly if Angelina Jolie as a demon came at me like that, killing stuff would be the last thing on my mind lol.

Tagging @ohteepeeh because I know she adores Starles aka Capx!

The cave is eerily quiet.

Steven walks slowly through the ankle deep water, skirting the ink dark pools that connect the hidden lair directly to the windswept North Sea. The relic he carries glints dimly under the luminescent light, off a thousand tiny jewelled stones that glow softly from the walls, carving a clear path ever deeper into the monster’s hiding place. 

The cave twists and curves until he rounds the final bend, where the tunnel opens into a vast and seemingly empty space. On closer inspection though, he notices the piles strewn across the cavern floor - gold and riches beyond counting, gifts and plunder amassed over centuries by a creature of great beauty and cunning.

Or so the tales say, he thinks grimly, for no man or woman he knows has ever seen it and lived.

I see you’ve brought me treasure.

He whirls in surprise, at the seductive voice that makes itself known suddenly and unexpectedly in his head. “Show yourself!”

A soft chuckle follows, one he hears first from the confines of his own mind before it gradually becomes an echo that reverberates across the large chamber. It originates from the deep pool at its center, the sound becoming increasingly clear and ominous as something - the monster - appears like an apparition, rising upwards out of darkness until it stands impossibly on top of the water.  

The creature appears in the guise of a boy on the cusp of manhood, clad in naught but the smooth paleness of its own flawless skin. And though he sports the softest brown curls on his head and the reddest of lips, it is the eyes that captivate him; the fathomless blue depths that harken to the sea’s irresistible call.

“What are you?” Steven breathes, clutching his sword and shield a little tighter in his hands.

Sir Steven, the boy says, as he slowly winds his way across the water’s surface, closer and closer towards him with each deliberate step. The Queen’s Shield. Such a strong man you are, with the strength of a king. 

“What do you know of me, demon?” he challenges, as the creature comes to a stop right in front of him, and something - a long, glimmering tail - slithers sinuously up his thigh to join the soft hands now grazing his bare chest. 

A man like you could be hero to the greatest tale ever sung, it replies. With me, your story would live on, when everything now alive has turned to dust.

He shakes his head, trying to clear the dreamlike haze enveloping him and permeating the air. “I care not for glory, monster, or to be king. I come only to kill you, to protect others from a terrible fate at your hands.” 

The creature laughs, silky and amused, and steps even closer, leaving no more than a hair’s width between their bodies. Oh my darling…your trinkets have no power over me.

His sword disintegrates into mere ashes in his hands, destroyed by a simple touch to the blade’s sharpest edge; his magic shield too falls onto the ground with a clang, as though Steven himself had willed it. His arms wrap gently then around the boy’s waist of their own accord, and his gut warms abruptly at the blooming smile that crosses the boy’s upturned face.

His lips taste of honey and song, Steven thinks, when he leans eagerly into the offered kiss.

Stay with me, the voice says, in his head and all around him, a soft and quiet menace as the boy pulls him towards the pool, step by swaying step. Stay with me, and love me, my brave Sir Steven. Will you stay?

“Yes,” he answers, and lets the boy pull him, unresisting, into the water.

[gerec]

Ok ok I´m so sorry I´m being annoying but since I am zero good at writing I was wondering if you or lachatblanche did write something already with starles? Cause I tried to look in Ao3 and couldn´t find anything under that tag ;3; I´m so sorry, I have so many feelings I don´t know where to go...

Oh darling ohteepeeh welcome to our Rarepair Hell!!!

I would be happy to provide you with some fic to read, though there isn’t a lot out there as you can imagine :D

@lachatblanche wrote these amazing fics you should definitely check out ASAP:

Integration (Interrogation) 

In which Steve is interrogated by Raven, Hank and Alex (but mainly Raven).

The House with the Red Door

Steve is in training at the gym the first time he hears about Charles Xavier.

Two in a Bed

Steve doesn’t begrudge being called in to save the world at odd hours of the day, he really doesn’t. It’s just that it’s really hard to work up the appropriate enthusiasm for it when the alternative is spending the day in bed with Charles.

Starry Eyed

Charles isn’t someone who ever gets flustered or starstruck when meeting famous or important people.

Then he meets Captain America.

Three Men And A Baby (And A Bottle of Scotch) 

Charles, Tony and Steve are three housemates enjoying a happy and carefree life of confirmed bachelorhood.

Until one day there’s a knock on the door and they find a mysterious package waiting for them outside …

A ‘Three Men and a Baby’ AU

And here are the fics written by yours truly!

Lost and then Found

Lost and then Found - The Extras 

'Amnesia Fic’ on Tumblr.

So this fic is primarily about Cherik, but Starles/CapX is a side pairing. The alternate ending in the main fic is 100% Steve/Charles (and I think, pretty romantic), and there are a few outtakes with them in the ‘Extras’ that I’m super partial to as well :D

Twice in One Lifetime

Charles and his fiance Steve, are happily waiting for their first baby. What they are not expecting is the baby to arrive almost a month earlier and looking like a miniature copy of Charles’ ex-boyfriend Erik.

Again, mostly Cherik, but Charles marries Steve and they have a pretty good relationship for the most part lol.

You Read My Mind

Steve meets Charles Xavier, courtesy of one Tony Stark. The attraction is immediate, and definitely mutual.

This is a remix of Lach’s fic ‘Two In a Bed’ :D

What’s In The Cake?

It’s Tony’s birthday and the team is having a party at the new Avengers Tower. Tony’s best friend Emma Frost is there too, and along with Pepper have a special birthday present for their favorite genius millionaire playboy philanthropist - a giant birthday cake, complete with an absolutely gorgeous looking stripper.

Steve Rogers finds himself just a little bit in love.

1963

Steve Rogers is rescued from the ice in 1963, and has to learn to live in a world where Peggy is married and the war is decades gone. To help his transition S.H.I.E.L.D. Agent Moira MacTaggert introduces him to one Professor Charles Xavier, and the two find themselves bonding over shared grief and lost love.

Pre-relationship, but all about Steve and Charles!

Optimism Is Innate by keire_ke

Kick-starting the apocalypse is not hard. It should be, but it isn’t. Stopping, or at least grinding it to a halt, on the other hand, is a Hail Mary and a half.

Also, definitely, definitely read this amazing fic by @keire-ke who wrote awesome pre-relationship CapX with incredible chemistry (and a kickass story)!!!

[fbdarkangel]

Adamantium on the Run Chapter 8

Trapped between the Avengers and her own past, Laura fights to control the situation—until someone reaches inside her mind and everything breaks. (X)

Start from the beginning here

[fbdarkangel]

Adamantium On The Run Chapter 7

The Hunt Continues...

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Adamantium on the Run Chapter 6

Welcome to Krakoa.

Start from the Beginning Here.