I also personally don't like the whole three years blip people gone thing. I don't like that Tony Stark gets to go out framed as a "martyr" after his multi-movie arc of making things Worse while the reason the Avengers aren't seeking to undo the Snap entirely is so he can keep his relationship and daughter and not make a personal sacrifice when that's not where his character has been going.

As for what I've heard from others who've actually watched the movie, yes, Steve and Bucky's situation is a gripe but it's less "Stucky not canon! D: " and more "direction so determined to Keep Things Hetero they swung around into character assassination". People don't like that he ignores his best friend and people don't like him going against his comic-book-established character to return to the past (altering Peggy's life and years and accomplishments spent without him, too!) instead of moving forward. People don't like how Natasha was sacrificed, either, I'm pretty certain. Or the Thor Fat Jokes.

I also feel they've done every ensemble plot except the original Avengers and *maybe* Ultron *too early* and that just using them because they're well-known whether or not they were good or well-received in comics is not a good strategy. Civil War split the fandom for very little reward and it's hard to get invested in the stakes of anything after the shark-jump that is Thanos.

A lot of this is foggy memory, hearsay, and personal opinion about a cinematic universe I've stopped engaging with for the most part, but I hope it's been of some help in answering your question regardless.

“Even when I had nothing, I had Bucky.”

“I’m with you till the end of the line.”

BULLSHIT.

I don’t know in what world anyone would believe that Steve would actually do that. This ain’t even about ‘Stucky’ bro. Steve would NEVER.

Almost finished with chapter 20 of the fic. But here is some fluffy head canon stuff for you. Mario and the gang go to the movies, how would they react to ...

Mario: His taste in movies is straightforward—he loves seeing the good guys win and the bad guys get what they deserve. Films like Avengers: Endgame and most superhero movies hit the mark for him. Mario's the type who would cheer out loud in the theater during the big hero moments.

Luigi: Superhero movies aren't really his thing. Luigi finds them too loud and visually overwhelming, and since he hasn't kept up with the Marvel films, following all the characters and plotlines can be confusing. He doesn't dislike them, but he doesn't go out of his way to watch them either.

Peach: Superhero movies aren't really her style either. Like Luigi, she finds them too loud and wishes they had more pink. To her, Mario is the only superhero she needs. However, she makes exceptions for female-led superhero films, as she sees herself as more of a hero than someone who needs rescuing.

Daisy: If it involves punching something, she's all in. Plot? What plot? All that matters to Daisy is that someone’s getting their butt kicked. She's right there with Mario, cheering and hollering during the fight scenes. She doesn’t care who’s fighting, as long as it's a good brawl.

A/N; Hi! Thank you so much for suggesting this, I had fun writing. Sorry for any typos, enjoy!

This fanfictin is a continuation of this fic; https://shegatsby.tumblr.com/post/636415824576528384/losing-him

(aww he is too cute here)

Y/N's days after the snap became so dull and regular. She would wake up, have breakfast which is a piece of bread and coffee, black. She wouldn't eat anything for lunch and when it's night she would order take out. Hannibal was the one who used to cook in the house, eversince his death she couldn't bring herself to cook. Over the time the kitchen's cabinets got dusty, the carpest felt raw under her feet.

Slowly, she withdraw from her friends and family members, all she did was work, come home, sleep and repeat.

Little did she knew that this will chance soon.

Recently there were news about people who passed away 5 years ago are coming back to life. The HQ of SHIELD was buzzing with new information and crisis that she had to be quick with her job.

That day, she decided to walk from her job to her home, it was a warm day and she needed a long walk to clear her head.

The streets were busy, highschool teenagers were getting off busses to go to their homes to their families... she wanted to have her own family with Hannibal one day... how stupid she was.

As she kept walking, her head low, she noticed that she was close to her door she lifted her weary head to look up and gasped in shock. She had to take a step back, her hand on her chest, she could feel her heart about to jump out of her rib cage. There he was, sitting on the stairs, waiting for her.

''Hannibal..'' she whispered, couldn't believe her eyes. Was this real?

Hannibal bolted to his feet and didn't say anything just ran to her and wrapped his arms around her. Felling her warmth once again,

''My love.'' he said with a shaky breath, she broke down, years of burden on her shoulders, years of pain and torture has come to an end and she finally let go, her tears made her vision blurry. Hannibal pulled back a little to touch her warm face, ''No, no, please,'' he started to cry too, as soon as he opened his eyes again he had only one thing on his mind, to find his love. ''We are together again. We're given a second chance and I'll not be a fool, I'll make this work for both of us.'' he promised. He leaned in to kiss her sweet lips, damn it felt good to taste those lips once again, they give him life. Foreheads touching he exhaled, ''I love you.''

"If I tell you what happens, it won't happen."😢

no spoilers for thor love and thunder :)

Thor Odinson was many things: he is a god, an avenger, and a widower. He had lived many lifetimes and yet the last five years had been the hardest. Watching his wife turn to dust before him took away his senses, it felt as if his heart had been ripped out of his chest. He couldn’t breathe, and even five years later, he still hadn’t caught it.

His grief was an invisible fire. It burnt down everything in its path, but its terror couldn’t be seen until all that was left was rubble. The fire ripped Thor apart and he was powerless to stop its burn. The fire left Thor as a hollow shell and a lifetime of scars.

Thanos had taken away his last form of love. He had lost his father and mother, but the Titan had taken his brother and his wife. Their loss was left behind in a universe full of grief and a void which would never truly be filled. Even now, with the possibility that he may get her back, he couldn’t fathom ever feeling the joy he knew five years ago.

He almost found it funny that he could’ve saved her. He could’ve stopped all of this from happening; children wouldn’t have lost their parents, sisters would still be with their families and the world, the universe would never had known such suffering. If only he had gone for the head.

But he hadn’t.

And now he faced the possibility of gaining back everything that he had lost, as well has giving the universe a second chance. But he also couldn’t face the possibility that he  could lose more. He was thankful that Stark, Banner, and the others had survived, they were some of his closest friends, despite their troubles with each other. He wouldn’t know where he would be if it weren’t for them. Although they had spent many years apart and divided, they were brought together once more by an indescribable loss.

But even surrounded by the few people who cared for him, he had never felt more alone. He had lost everything he held dear, and in doing so he had lost himself. He had stopped caring about himself, he stopped caring about his appearance and started drinking. It was the only was the stop the everlasting numbness.

Thor closed his eyes, thinking back to his youth. He thought about (Y/N) and her grace. The way the sun used to warm her skin, the way her cheeks used to darken when he would complement her. The way they used to love each other, the way that Thor does still love her. Even if all was lost in this damned universe, all he wanted to do was to hold her one last time. But he doubted that she would, if his (Y/N) saw him now, Thor doubted that she would even recognise him. It was a chance, he would however, have to take.

Thor Odinson had been described as many things across his life: he had been named a hero, he has been called charming, loyal, and brave but he no longer resonated with those things. If he had been presented with the opportunity to save his (Y/N) five years ago, he would’ve done so immediately. Today he hesitated. He had never hesitated, and he would never do so again, not after he saved her.

Day 27: Outdoor Event I did this one for flufftober, hence the title. It's Riverrose, engagement and quite possible out of character bur I still really like it

A Demon's Tears This is a good omens fanfic and plays on the headcanon that demon's cry holy water. It's set post season 2, with Eric/Muriel but no happy ending for Crowley/Aziraphale

Wrong Place, Wrong Time I was so so so proud of this you have no idea. It's my first crossover fic ever, and it was also my first Doctor Who fic, and first marvel but I'm not actually a big fan of marvel so. It's a little cracky, and a little sad for a bit there, but I love it. Basically a dimension hopping Rose ends up in the mcu just before Thanos snaps and she's not one of the lucky ones.

Day 8: Rainy Day Another one I wrote for flufftober, this time ninerose and features fake marriage.