oh happy birthday 🎊🎊🎊 i hope many good things come to you! (and also seon-ho angst ^^)
ahhhh thank you so much laireshi!!! 😭🥺💙 “and also seon-ho angst ^^” fghjfh you know me so well! xD <3
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oh happy birthday 🎊🎊🎊 i hope many good things come to you! (and also seon-ho angst ^^)
ahhhh thank you so much laireshi!!! 😭🥺💙 “and also seon-ho angst ^^” fghjfh you know me so well! xD <3
iron triangle with 1? (look i'd say sorry but xD)
OKAY, LET'S GO!
1. stab, shoot or drown
Given the number of times that Wu Xie has survived when he should, by all rights, have drowned, he appears to be immune to drowning. Therefore, drown Pangzi instead.
Shoot Wu Xie. Absolutely nothing Xiaoge can do then except watch it happen, because it's so fast and, assuming the right spot it hit (which it shall be for this), instantly lethal. No lingering, no time for a last minute miracle through medical or meteorite or whatever fuckery, just bam! Gone.
Which leaves stabbing for Xiaoge, and his impaired blood coagulation. He could bandage himself up, of course, but with Wu Xie and Pangzi gone, does he really want to? So much easier to just let the blood freely flow until he's gone to join them.
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The others talk softly as they walk. It’s not exactly the right combination of voices, but it’s close. Very close. And as Da Qing drifts off to sleep he can’t squash the flicker of hope that soon, he’ll have Zhao Yunlan back again as well.
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”Xiaoge, do you remember me?” Wu Xie asks, his voice soft and hopeful even as he tries to steel his heart for the inevitable blank look that Xiaoge will direct at him.
this WIP is like 200 words and has been sitting unfinished for months LOL. it's also a lot thirstier than this line would suggest actually
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Summary: After the end of Infinity War, MCU Tony finds himself on Earth-616. Facing alternate universe Steve and Tony who are still recovering from their own disaster, he gets ideas on how to save his world and maybe even fix his relationship with Steve.
Words: 15k
Notes: Oh, man. This is just!!!! Gah. This fic combines every rare thing I have wanted to read (or read again!) in fic: the multiverse, selfcest, jealous!Steve, post-Infinity War interactions. It’s just so much what makes fanfic great. I read this at 8AM and wept into my pillow at one point. I don’t think I had realized before reading this how viscerally afraid I was of the possibility of Tony’s reunion with Steve being one of fear and Steve-related PTSD. That is a whole thing here and it hurts so much to read, but it just makes their interactions just much more layered and meaningful, for characters for either ‘verse! Read this! And if you have any nice, non-sad-ending post-IW fics to rec, send ‘em in! ♥
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Marvel 616, Iron Man (Comics) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Tony Stark/Victor von Doom Characters: Tony Stark, Victor von Doom Additional Tags: Magic, Established Relationship, Sharing Clothes, Drabble Summary:
Tony likes Victor's clothes. A lot.
doomtony, something with armours for your drabbles :) ?
“You could always paint the armor.”
“Please tell me you’re joking. Not right now!” Tony grunted.
“Quite serious,” Victor replied, pinning one of Tony’s hands to the covers. Tony arched back against him, twisting his head a little to bite into Victor’s arm.
“I don’t wanna talk about the suit while you’re fuckin’ me,” he growled against Victor’s skin, “so shut the fuck up.”
“Manners,” Victor hummed, low and amused, as he drew almost fully out then stopped, despite Tony’s whine.
“Fiiiiiiine. I’ll paint it black.”
“We are not living a Rolling Stones song.”
“Dreamwrecker. How about red and gold?”
Send me a pairing and a short prompt (max four words), and I’ll write you a drabble. The drabble will be no more than 100 words even if unfinished or in the middle of a sentence.
Angry Evil Steve wishes he had his Tony with him :O This is a gift especially for @laireshi cause I know that stinky comment was bad and I wanted to make your day better! Also because Steve just really loves Tony, even when he’s brain-fucked. Enjoy!! ❤✨❤
please don’t repost