#posted work

[yes-i-am-happyaspie]

Even after years of no evidence, Tony Stark refused to stop looking for his kidnapped son. Some people called it false hope, others called it fatherly love. But May Parker called it an opportunity.

“You and that kid share quite a few similarities, and the case has so little evidence. With your help, I really think we could use those things to our advantage.” Peter was dubious. “How, though?” he asked, his tone teetering toward sarcasm. It was a natural impulse that he couldn’t consistently avoid. No matter how hard he tried. “What do you want me to do? Knock on Tony Stark's front door and pretend to be Arno?” May said nothing as she stared at him from across the table. Initially, he didn’t understand. But as she elevated her eyebrows and tilted her head, it clicked. That was exactly what May wanted him to do.

Chapters 13/18 are posted.

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Paradise Found

Paradise Found

A Zimbits AU by Wrath of the Stag (@wrathofthestag)

Summary:  When Jack met Bitty at the Paradise Found club, he thought he had found a perfect dance partner—then one misunderstanding caused things to fall apart.  A story about what happens when you misjudge someone but eventually open yourself up to friendship and love.

Characters:  Jack Zimmermann, Eric Bittle, Shitty Knight, Lardo Duan, Tater Mashkov

Tags: Enemies to Friends, Enemies to Friends to Lovers, First Impressions, falling in like, Bitty is a Little Shit, tater is a wingman, shitty and lardo are wingpeople, getting to know people a tiny Pride and Prejudice influence, pining, Awkward Jack, they both eventually get with the program

Rating:  Teen and Up.

This fic is completely written and will be posted every Wednesday.

[oldguardbigbang2021]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Chapters: 3/3 Fandom: The Old Guard (Movie 2020) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Joe | Yusuf Al-Kaysani/Nicky | Nicolò di Genova Characters: Joe | Yusuf Al-Kaysani, Nicky | Nicolò di Genova, Nile Freeman, Andy | Andromache of Scythia Additional Tags: Falling In Love, Pining, Joe | Yusuf Al-Kaysani and Nicky | Nicolo di Genova are in Love, Nicky | Nicolo di Genova Needs a Hug, Artist Joe | Yusuf Al-Kaysani, First Kiss, First Time, Switch Joe | Yusuf Al-Kaysani, Switch Nicky | Nicolo di Genova, Alternate Universe, woodworking, Craftsman Nicky, Crossover, The Repair Shop - Freeform, Found Family, Art, Ceramics repair, Metal Working

He’s two weeks into his search when he sees the advertisement, small and unassuming, tucked away in the back of the local newspaper. “Andromache Restoration seeks furniture restoration specialist,” it says, and provides a mailing address to which applicants can send a portfolio. Nicky pauses, coffee cup halfway to his mouth, more than a little stunned by the opportunity. He knows of Andromache Restoration—knows the artists there from the work they’ve done across London, the paintings cleaned and repaired, the ceramics restored from broken pieces, the metalwork reforged.

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You see, it feels like I’m starting to care

By RabbitRunnah (@doggernaut)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Relationships: Eric “Bitty” Bittle/Jack Zimmermann

Characters: Jack Zimmermann, Eric Bittle, Alicia Zimmermann, Bob Zimmermann

Additional Tags: Jack Zimmermann character study, 5+1 Things, Running, Running as a form of therapy, Mentions of Jack’s Overdose

Words: 4907

Summary: Jack’s always been most at home on the ice. But sometimes he does his best thinking while he’s running.

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sharpies and soulmates 

by @peach-p0t (peach_pot on ao3)

Fandom: Check Please!

Pairing: zimbits

Additional Tags: 

Alternate Universe - Soulmates

Alternate Universe - Different First Meeting

NHL Player Jack Zimmermann

Writing on Skin

One Shot

Words: 2030

Summary: 

“You’re trying to bribe me into makin’ a fool of myself in from of Jack Zimmermann?” “Is it working?”

Bitty is offered $100 by his teammates if only he can get the Jack Zimmermann to sign his forehead after a Falcs game. He can’t just let that cash go down the drain.

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Kent/Tater rated M

One fateful day at world juniors, Alexei spots the most beautiful guy he's ever seen. He can't say anything, unless he wants to out himself to his Russian teammates. The guy then gives him the jersey off his back to remember him by. Thus begins Alexei Mashkov's incurable obsession with a certain Kent Parson...

5 times Alexei received or stole one of Kent's shirts and 1 time Kent took his. ( Marginally less weird than it sounds)

[oldguardbigbang2021]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: The Old Guard (Comics), The Old Guard (Movie 2020) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Relationships: Joe | Yusuf Al-Kaysani/Nicky | Nicolò di Genova

Characters: Joe | Yusuf Al-Kaysani, Nicky | Nicolò di Genova

Additional Tags: Romance, Enemies to Friends to Lovers, multiple deaths nothing permanent, Fluff and Smut, Skinny Dipping, Desert, Road Trips, Canon Universe, Learning languages, language lesson turns into smut, Blasphemy, journey fic, marooned in a desert together, learning language as an excuse for smut, Unreliable Narrator, Banter, Happy Sex, past and present pov

Summary:

“Smooth,” Yusuf said, running his knuckles over Nicolò’s freshly shaved skin.

Nicolò squinted – that word is not in his vocabulary yet. Yusuf knew the word in both languages, he could have easily translated it. But instead, he took Nicolò’s hand and put the palm on his jaw and rubbed it over his beard. “Coarse,” he said in Arabic. “Smooth,” he repeated with another caress to Nicolò’s jaw.

“Coarse,” Nicolò repeated first. He said it again in Zeneize and got the meaning right.

Yusuf felt a little drunk. “Adam’s apple,” he said next, touching his own. Nicolò repeated the word carefully. Then he said it in Zeneize, touching his own throat.

Nicolò’s breath stuttered in his throat as Yusuf pressed a kiss to his Adam's apple. Brief and chaste, lingering just a touch long to make his intention, his invitation, clear.

Nicolò didn’t kick him, or shove him, or run away. He sat very still, he might as well be a statue if it wasn't for the blush creeping down his neck, staining his chest. Yusuf felt reckless.

--- In which Joe and Nicky reminiscing a few firsts.