Okay, my loves, I need your opinion about Fault Lines because I feel like I’ve been slow-burning my way through this story lately. The first few chapters seemed to move at a much faster pace, and honestly... that could’ve been my favoritism toward Walker showing. 😂
Originally, I planned to start setting up the events of TFATWS in Chapter 34, but now that we’re in that strange little stretch between Endgame and TFATWS, I’m seriously considering letting the story breathe for a while longer.
I want Em and Bucky to slowly learn how to exist around each other again. I want them to rediscover their rhythm, for Em to remember all the reasons she fell in love with him, and for Bucky to begin understanding the five years of her life that he never got to see.
There’s so much he still doesn’t know.
Who she became during the Blip. What she survived. How much she changed. And eventually, maybe Em finally trusting him enough to tell him about the pregnancy and the loss she carried alone.
I feel like giving them that time could bring them closer than ever before, which would make everything that happens once TFATWS begins hurt approximately nine thousand times more. You know, for emotional enrichment. 🥲
But what do you guys think?
Should we keep slow-burning through this era and let Em and Bucky rebuild their relationship, or should I chop-chop and get us into TFATWS?
The slow burn is delicious. Let them rebuild.
Chop-chop! Bring on the TFATWS chaos.
Remaining time: 19 hours 17 minutes
Also, fair warning: if we slow-burn this bitch, we’re probably looking at three to five extra chapters before we officially enter the TFATWS era.
So choose wisely, my loves. You’re not deciding whether there’ll be pain. You’re deciding how much emotional foreplay happens before it. 🖤
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There is No Ending For Us (Part 2) (Natasha Romanoff x Fem!Reader)
Part One Here
Pairing: Natasha Romanoff x Fem!Reader
Warnings: Major Character Death, Endgame Spoilers,
Word Count: 1.5k words
Summary: Reader remembers her time with Natasha, and mourns the deaths of the two famous Avengers.
Tagged: @xxxtwilightaxelxxx
A/N: thank you everyone for the feedback! So, at the beginning, this is after the battle with Thanos at the destroyed complex, but before Steve goes back in time (at Tony's funeral). Also this isn’t going to be any happier than the first part.
Hours passed like minutes. You let Steve carry you into a hallway before pulling you into a tight hug. Your hands landed on his back, tears blurring your vision.
“I’m sorry, Y/N,” you heard Steve say, voice aching. You had said nothing, silently weeping in anguish. That was all you remember him saying.
“I’m sorry, Y/N.”
As the Avengers worked on the new gauntlet, you forced yourself to leave. You couldn't stay. There was nothing else you could do. A taxi drove you through Manhattan, stopping and starting in rush hour traffic. Upon returning to your apartment, you crumpled, sitting on the kitchen floor, crying.
Everything seemed to blur together; the return of those who disappeared for five years, a destructive battle at the Avenger's compound, and the untimely death of Tony Stark.
There was plenty of loss in the newfound joy the world was experiencing.
At Tony's funeral, you stood there, watching Pepper and Morgan set the wreath into the water. Your chest was tight, head aching from the tears. It was strange to see so many people who had fought against each other at one point, standing together and honoring a man they barely knew.
After the ceremony, you found Clint by a long, winding river, near a large oak tree.
You threw yourself at him, arms wrapping tight around his neck.
"We did it," he choked into your neck. You could feel his tears seeping through the fabric of your jacket.
You pulled away, eyes shining. "She'd be proud of us."
"She is. I know she is."
Your brows furrowed, mouth twisted, threatening to submit to heavy sobs, but you grit your teeth.
"Y/N," he said, face heavy with guilt. "I tried to stop her. I tried to take her place but she beat me to it."
You nodded, swallowing thickly. "I know, Clint. It's... it's okay. She made the call."
Looking past him, you saw his wife, Laura, and his three children, all dressed in black, standing close to their mother. Laura offered you a kind smile.
"She wanted you to be with them," you managed to say. "They need you."
Clint shook his head. "If anything, I need them."
You smiled at his family before speaking. "I just can't believe I'm never going to see her again. I thought, after the Snap, that we would have more time. But, everyday, I could tell she thought about that day in Wakanda. What she could have done to save everyone, and how they could have beaten Thanos. It was tearing her up." You let your hands shake. "She would wake up in the middle of the night, crying about it. It hurt to see her like that."
"She wanted to make it right," Clint whispered.
You nodded again. "I just wish I could've been there with her."
Clint regarded you. "She loved you. Before Nat died, she wanted me to tell you that."
Your mouth twitched as tears ran down your cheeks. Clint hugged you tightly.
Emptiness swirled in your stomach, curling at the back of your throat, choking you alive.
~**~
When you become an 'adult' time seems to pass a lot quicker. In elementary school, recess was about ten minutes, but sometimes it felt like thirty. When you grow up, you can occupy so much time with your life, and make hours feel like minutes. But when you dread something, it takes forever for time to pass.
It takes three, stagnant years before you visit Natasha.
Within that time, you tried to find balance and security in a world that had seen tragedy and celebration. You tried to mourn while everyone around you celebrated.
The first five months were incredibly difficult. You often stayed inside, too sick with grief to leave for work, or meet with anyone.
Th people you least expected came over to visit. One month after the funeral, Wanda Maximoff showed up at your door, looking displaced and uncertain. You let her in, and the two of you spent hours talking and weeping, before she left. The Tuesday after that, Stephen Strange appeared, and you asked question after question. Was this the only way? Could they have saved everyone? He answered everything you asked. A young man named Peter, who you learned had been Tony’s protege stopped by, eyes big and already red. You let him in without asking anymore questions; besides, the kettle had just boiled, and you preferred company when having tea.
You spent more time than you thought possible at Clint and Laura’s place, sometimes even staying the night. They became a second family to you. You could confide in Laura, and the kids found your fun to be around when the sadness was not so thick.
Steve visited once a week. Sometimes you would meet him for coffee, or hang out in the evening, but he became something of a constant for you. He was solid, and grounded, especially when you felt like you were sinking. This was all until he told you his plan for returning the infinity stones.
“Are you sure this is a good idea, Steve?” You asked, finger tracing the rim of your cup of coffee.
Steve smiled to himself. “I’m not if it’s a good or bad idea, but it’s what I want.”
You thought about Natasha, and how much you would give to be with her.
You looked at Steve. “Then, go for it.”
Three years and two weeks after Steve left, you found yourself in the middle of a forest, where the trees thinned and opened to a vast field of wild grass.
"Um, hello, Natasha," you said uncomfortably. "I know it's been a while. I'm really sorry about that. I-I guess time really does fly, huh?"
There was no response. Your voice seemed too loud in the empty meadow.
"I thought this would be a nice place for you," you continued, hand tightening around the bouquet you held. "Plenty of trees, and grass. You would love it, in the summertime, these orange roses and violets blossom in the field over there." You nodded to your left. "It's so pretty, Nat. I know you'd love it."
You crouched, placing the lilies at the base of the headstone.
"Fuck, Nat," your voice hitched, shaking when your dropped the flowers. "I still love you. I should have said it more to you. I should have done a lot actually. I should have forced you to leave the compound more, I should have taken you away; to Morocco like you always wanted. I should have called you and spent every second more with you. I should have gotten down on one knee and begged you to marry me."
You knelt down, fingers brushing the headstone of an empty grave. "We should have done so much more together. And I know, I'm going to live with that feeling of regret. Holy shit, Nat, sometimes it's so strong, I think I'm going to be sick. It keeps me up at night, and I'm not even kidding!" You wiped your nose, not caring how hysterical you sounded. "Its been four years, and I can't sleep the same! It's just so empty without you, Nat. And honestly, I'm ashamed to say that sometimes, I curse you. I get so angry, and full of hate, and I scream! I just go crazy! How could you have left me? When everyone came back? And you stayed dead! Everyone was in the streets, celebrating, while I was trying to figure out how to bury you without your body!"
You were shaking all over. Minutes passed as you sat, hearing nothing but the crickets and buzz of bees in the field. You wiped your nose with your sleeve "Fuck. You would hate to see me like this, wouldn't you?" You said ruefully. "I bet on every star in the sky, you'd say, 'stop being so dramatic, Y/N. Pick yourself up and get on with it.' Well, I'm sorry, Nat. I'm not like you."
You pressed your forehead to the cold stone. "I could never be as good as you."
"This is going to get easier," you sniffed, pushing through the tears. "I know it is. I've got that hope you always carried around with you. After this, I'm going over to Clint and Laura's for dinner. They really miss you too, Nat, we all do.” You were standing now, somehow still talking despite everything. “Bruce has changed, he's so distant. Thor's gone for now, Steve's gone too. Tony... well, he's up there with you, isn’t he? Tell him I say hi, we miss him so much."
You pressed your fingers to your lips, then rested them on the top of the headstone. A weak smile danced on your lips as you pulled away.
"I love you, Natasha. I’ll, visit again soon. Really soon, I promise,” you breathed, air pressing against your lungs as though you were breathing for the first time in a decade. You felt the ghost of a hand against your back, helping push you forward
F*ck you endgame. I've given it time but honestly I'll never not be mad about this.
Sometime after Steve goes back to the 40s
...
Peggy: Steve what's your spirit animal?
Steve: *sweating* why?
Peggy: Just for fun ☺️
Steve: *guilty tone* ...ostrich
Peggy: Haha, why??
Steve: *opens up the encyclopedia, turns to ostrich, and points to this picture*
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Get it??!
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Seriously though, they really expect us to believe that Steve would just sit back and let all of the bad things he knows are going to happen unfold without doing ANYTHING to stop them, knowing full well he's more than able to??! Really?? Steve if-I-see-a-situation-headed-south-I-can't-ignore-it Rogers, would never. Even if he tried, he'd go absolutely stir crazy after just a month of "resting".
It's an alternate timeline! So he doesn't need to worry about closing a time loop because loops are not how time travel works in the mcu. Endgame establishes this many times through out it's runtime. But that's a can of worms I won't dig into in this post.
I understand that he doesn't have to stop every single bad thing from happening but he'd at least help the people he cares about, like Bucky (aka his best friend since childhood and literal soulmate).
His entire trilogy is about saving Bucky ffs. From the beginning, Bucky is Steve's most important relationship whether you ship them or not.
Also, saving Bucky would already eliminate half the problems that were going to happen because he would never have become the winter soldier who helped "shape a century". Not to mention at least a version of Bucky would have a chance at a life without 70 years of trauma. Nobody worthy of mjolnir would ever let somebody they care about suffer like that!
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Any ways, here's my head canon ramble:
In my head, endgame Steve didn't stay in the 40s. Instead, he retrieves and unfreezes his 40s self and that's the Steve we see dancing with Peggy at the end of the movie.
That at least seems fair, because 40s Steve is the person she had feelings for. Not endgame Steve who is 12 years older so therefore has been through more than his younger self and is a different person as a result.
And who knows, MAYBE after finally going on a few dates they figure out they're not that combatible and later on Peggy ends up marrying the person she married in the original timeline lol. But while that's happening, endgame Steve saves 40s Bucky and brings him home.
Finding out that Bucky survived the fall and suffered even more at the hands of Hydra, 40s Steve is furious. Both at Hydra for hurting Bucky and even more at himself for feeling responsible for that. He mentally kicks himself for not at least going back to get Bucky's body after he watched him fall. His drive to keep fighting until all of Hydra is dead or captured is reignited and he embarks on a mission through SSR/SHIELD to completely eradicate Hydra. With Peggy's help he succeeds. They also eliminate the red room and keep Hydra from infiltrating SHIELD.
After saving 40s Bucky, endgame Steve makes another stop to the 2010s and gets a few things 😉. He returns to his original timeline just a few seconds after he himself was meant to return after returning the stones. He sets his "time turner gps" for him to be sitting on the bench. That's why he appears so suddenly their. After passing the new shield to Sam, he takes Bucky to a private room and peels off his wig and the face tech that Natasha used in Winter Soldier to make herself look old from his face. He let's Bucky know that he really is retiring and where he'll be staying if Bucky wants to find him.
Bucky visits Steve many times. The first few times, they talk casually and joke lightly about how alien it feels to adjust to a new century. Then they talk about the war and their other traumas; about how they are both changed forever because of them. Many tears are shed as they revisit these painful memories but they help each other through the pain and heal together.
Finally they talk about the old days before the war, about how happy they made each other. It seems like everything since then has changed except their bond. It's still the only thing that makes them feel safe in a way that feels like home. They knew from the moment that bond was made back in their youth, it was unbreakable. So, they stay together, until the end of the line, like they swore they would.
I also have the image of young retired Steve secretly helping with future missions from the sideline 😁.
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I'll say this a million times. Endgame Steve deserves a happy ending. He deserves to settle down, live a peaceful life. He's been fighting for so long that perhaps he has forgotten who he is without a fight. Losing his family/home (Bucky) probably played a huge part in that.
We all have our battles to fight whether they're on a literal battlefield or in society, but family helps to keep us anchored during tough times.
Steve had to watch his family die, twice.
Steve retiring in his present (the 21st century) where he doesn't know what the future holds, is much better than him running away to the past and burying his head in the f*cking sand to all the suffering he knows is going to happen to the people he loves. Again, nobody worthy of mjolnir would take the second option.
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I know that endgame was forever ago but I have a fix it fix coming soon!
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/?
Fandom: Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Spider-Man (Tom Holland Movies), Spider-Man - All Media Types
Rating: Not Rated
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Peter Parker/Reader, Quentin Beck/Reader
Characters: Peter Parker, Quentin Beck
Additional Tags: Manipulation, reader was childhood friends with Quentin, Reader-Insert
Summary:
Mysterio didn't die and ten years later he is back with a plan.
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