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Current Obsessions: Star Wars (Prequel Era, TCW Era, Kenobi the Series, Ahsoka the Series; Obikin); Marvel (all ships); Good Omens; RWRB; OFMD

a guide to my fic

TUMBLR FIC:

Check Please (web comic)

omgcp: jack/bittle

Harry Potter

hp: draco/harry

Marvel Ficlets

mcu: steve/tony

mcu: tony/bucky

mcu: steve/tony/bucky

mcu: steve/bucky

mcu: clint/bucky

mcu: clint/phil

mcu: gen fic

Red White and Royal Blue

rwrb: alex/henry

Star Wars

sw: obiwan/anakin

sw: gen and obikin

Yuri!!! On ICE

yoi: viktor/yuuri

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taylor swift lyrics / prompt list

I know you don't have this on the list but I love to see what you could do with it

there it goes the last great American dynasty

Steve/Tony and Howard/Maria

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I loved this prompt so much! It took me a while to get to it but I love how it turned out - thank you so much for submitting it!

Last Great American Dynasty Pairing: Steve/Tony; Rating: T

Tony pushed open the door to the Rhode Island mansion he swore he’d never step foot in again. A ray of light swirled through the entryway windows matching the array of emotions swirling in the pit of his stomach. The last time he walked through this door, he’d been slamming it. Part of him thought that one, or both, of his parents would have to be six feet under for him to step foot in this mansion ever again. 

But that had been before Steve. 

Like a gorgeous, golden, hug of a wrecking ball, Steve entered his life and somehow managed to soften all his edges. Where before there were grudges and remorse, with Steve everything felt possible.

And then there was that day when Tony’s cell phone rang, the caller ID read his mother’s name, and Steve, sitting next to him, gently suggested picking it up. “You talk about her frequently, and very little of it is of the bad times. I’m just saying that if you want to…do what you want.”

With Steve, everything seemed easier.

So he picked up the phone, had the first conversation he’d had with either parents in over five years. And it was awkward, but not angry. And when he hung up a swell of emotions broke like a damn and Steve was there to hug him through it.

That was a year ago. And now, he stood in the entryway of this mansion, and in the distance he heard his mother’s heels tapping against marble tile, and he could already smell the lingering smoke of his father’s tobacco pipe. He was back in Rhode Island, and for the first time in a long time that didn’t cause his stomach to twist and nausea to bubble in his throat. 

Probably, because he was returning with his “home”, the man whose hand came to rest securely on his waist.

His mother’s charming voice broke through his thoughts. “Tony!” She pulled him into a hug, Chanel No.5 wafting through his nose and hitting him like a tonne of memories, causing the corners of his eyes to sting. She pulled back and turned to Steve, her smile only growing as she moved to hug him too. “Steve. It’s so good to meet you. I feel like we already know each other.”

“Talking once a week on the phone will do that, mom.”

Maria winked at Tony and looped arms with Steve, walking him further into the house, the tapestries and statues watching as one generation of the Rhode Island dynasty ushered in the next. Tony watched them walk, and swore he could hear the tiny pitter patter of feet rushing down the stairs. A phantom sound of possibility, of the next generation that this Rhode Island mansion may one day see, now that Steve was here.

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hello! my three words would be:

- clothes

- autumn

- marshmallow

and the ship is stucky !

goodluck on the pseudo nanowrimo!! hope u have a great november 🫶🫶

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Thank you so much for the prompt! It was so much fun getting back into the swing of writing. If anyone else is interested in sending me 3 words and a ship, I'd love to write more!

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Autumn Leaves Paring: Stucky / Rating: T

The chill of early autumn floated in the air but in his layers of thick, scratchy wool, Bucky barely felt any of it. The leaves crinkled under his boots as he walked to the spot he’d discovered shortly after their regiment made camp for the night. The sun still hovered on the horizon, casting a glow through the tree’s golden leaves. 

Bucky had always loved autumn, and here, an ocean away from everything he’d ever known, the war prevailing over everything, autumn still painted the landscape with such a familiarity that he had to take a moment to soak in.

And then “home” continued to follow him when footsteps behind him rustled the leaves; a stride he’d recognize anywhere, even with all the changes the dumbass intentionally injected into his veins. Before Bucky even turned around, he felt Steve’s thick coat land on his shoulders. The heavy weight from a wider chest might be new but the scent of Steve was long ingrained. Bucky almost shook it off, a lecture ready on his lips that Steve might be bigger, heartier now, but he still needed to keep warm. 

But then Steve slid under the coat next to him, wrapping both of them in the woolly warmth.

“You always loved this season,” Steve said as he brushed their shoulders together. “Your ma would bring out hot milk with bits of marshmallow in it--”

“--and we’d sit on the fire escape and take bets on what leaves would fall to the floor the fastest--”

“--from that one maple tree in the middle of the sidewalk.”

“It’s a good tree,” Steve finished their joint memory, plucking the ending right from Bucky’s mind like he always seemed to do. Bucky wondered if that New York maple would still be there, after the war. If they’d both survive to see it again, or if these leaves falling on a foreign tree would be the last they ever experienced together.

The thought didn’t sullen Bucky’s mood. Like many things in wartime, he just took a deep breath and appreciated the moment.

Little did he know that the next month, he’d fall from a train and everything would change.

The decades fell like leaves, colored blood red then deathly brown. Winter overtook autumn, and somehow, a century later, Bucky stood in front of that same New York maple tree. 

He watched from the sidewalk, ignoring the bustle of those walking by, and took in the golden hues of the leaves forever changing. It didn’t take long before a familiar stride broke through the rest, and Bucky’s breath caught until he felt the heavy weight of a coat wrapped around his shoulders.

“Hot chocolate with marshmallows?” Steve asked, handing over the warm to-go cup, a matching one in his own hands.

“I don’t even want to know what superpowers you used, to get these cups here and to put a coat over my shoulders.”

Steve smiled and looked towards the tree, he bumped their shoulders together before he replied, “The timeless kind.”

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taylor swift lyrics / prompt list

I know you don't have this on the list but I love to see what you could do with it

there it goes the last great American dynasty

Steve/Tony and Howard/Maria

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I loved this prompt so much! It took me a while to get to it but I love how it turned out - thank you so much for submitting it!

Last Great American Dynasty Pairing: Steve/Tony; Rating: T

Tony pushed open the door to the Rhode Island mansion he swore he’d never step foot in again. A ray of light swirled through the entryway windows matching the array of emotions swirling in the pit of his stomach. The last time he walked through this door, he’d been slamming it. Part of him thought that one, or both, of his parents would have to be six feet under for him to step foot in this mansion ever again. 

But that had been before Steve. 

Like a gorgeous, golden, hug of a wrecking ball, Steve entered his life and somehow managed to soften all his edges. Where before there were grudges and remorse, with Steve everything felt possible.

And then there was that day when Tony’s cell phone rang, the caller ID read his mother’s name, and Steve, sitting next to him, gently suggested picking it up. “You talk about her frequently, and very little of it is of the bad times. I’m just saying that if you want to…do what you want.”

With Steve, everything seemed easier.

So he picked up the phone, had the first conversation he’d had with either parents in over five years. And it was awkward, but not angry. And when he hung up a swell of emotions broke like a damn and Steve was there to hug him through it.

That was a year ago. And now, he stood in the entryway of this mansion, and in the distance he heard his mother’s heels tapping against marble tile, and he could already smell the lingering smoke of his father’s tobacco pipe. He was back in Rhode Island, and for the first time in a long time that didn’t cause his stomach to twist and nausea to bubble in his throat. 

Probably, because he was returning with his “home”, the man whose hand came to rest securely on his waist.

His mother’s charming voice broke through his thoughts. “Tony!” She pulled him into a hug, Chanel No.5 wafting through his nose and hitting him like a tonne of memories, causing the corners of his eyes to sting. She pulled back and turned to Steve, her smile only growing as she moved to hug him too. “Steve. It’s so good to meet you. I feel like we already know each other.”

“Talking once a week on the phone will do that, mom.”

Maria winked at Tony and looped arms with Steve, walking him further into the house, the tapestries and statues watching as one generation of the Rhode Island dynasty ushered in the next. Tony watched them walk, and swore he could hear the tiny pitter patter of feet rushing down the stairs. A phantom sound of possibility, of the next generation that this Rhode Island mansion may one day see, now that Steve was here.

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To say that we’re beyond devastated and at a loss for words barely scratches the surface of what we’re feeling in the wake of the U.S. election, and it’s been a struggle to figure out what to say and how to speak with impassioned clarity when we're muddling through fury, heartbreak, and fear. So what we did was go back to our 2018 "thank you" post to all of our creators, bidders, signal boosters, and supporters to reflect on the beginnings of MTH and where we can go from here.

When Marvel Trumps Hate was created, it was made with the hope that our name would outlast Trump. We would fight to eradicate the hate that he and his ilk have sown and continue to spread and not only survive but also thrive in spite of it. That Trump would be re-elected six years later by a bigger, more emphatic margin, with the Republicans taking the House and Senate, is a damning indication of the state of the U.S. today and a result that is of extreme concern for everyone in the U.S. and around the world.

In many ways, it’s dispiriting that not only have a lot of things not changed since MTH was founded, but they’ve also become actively worse and more dysfunctional. But the difference between 2018 and 2024 is that while our anger hasn’t gone away, our rage is now accompanied with a better, more clear-eyed understanding of what’s broken and what actions need to be taken. We know what needs fixing—and what works.

What works is community. We may not be able to put our trust in certain systems and people in power, but we can lean on and take care of one another. We have to and we will. How do we know this? Because you’ve all shown that since the beginning. We were reminded of it when reading our 2018 post and thinking about the past six years of MTH. Like we said in our closing message at the end of this year’s auction, it’s easy to feel defeated, but time and time again, we’ve learned that the most important thing is to show up even if you’re unsure of what impact you can have as just one person. Every year, that’s what you all do.

Hope doesn’t come from nowhere. We have to create it ourselves. And while there are dark days ahead of us, what we have to hold onto as we march forward, what lights our way, is the knowledge that you’re doing just that. This year’s auction is proof of it.

This year, 180 "Marvel"-ous creators came forward to offer 293 auctions. They offered 360 unique platonic and romantic relationships and character-centric options (if we include "all ships/gen"-inclusive relationships, this number is even higher) across 40 universes within the Marvel multiverse.

This spirit of inclusion goes beyond trying to encompass as much of the Marvel fandom as possible and can be seen in our auction and charity results too. Every one of 293 auctions was bid on, and every one of our 30 supported charities received donations. As ever, we’re in awe of your commitment to supporting all our creators and charities.

As for the crowning achievement, the culmination of our efforts, the grand total we raised this year is…

Wow. This is the most we’ve ever raised in a single MTH auction (other than our Spiders Georg 2021 auction), and you shattered the record for the highest amount donated to a charity AGAIN, with $9,420.62 going to Médecins Sans Frontières (Doctors Without Borders) too. This is all the more impressive considering it was accomplished by the second-to-smallest number of creators and auctions we had. It goes to show that no matter how small you are, you can pack a punch if you team up.

You can see the effort of our teamwork and the breakdown of the donations here (to enlarge the image, click here and hover to see the donation amount per charity).

We’ve also listed the amount raised per charity on our 2024 auction results page.

Creators, we couldn't have started this auction without you. Your commitment to the event, whether you return every year, made a surprise welcome return after a break, or are new and took what we know can be a scary jump into the event, moves us. It’s hard putting yourself out there, and we applaud you for it.

Bidders, your willingness to duke it out helps us raise as much money as we do. We’ve seen some wild things though what always astonishes us the most is that most donations are small ones including a lot of those crazily high winning bids—so many of them were the result of people pooling their five dollars together! This has been consistently the case since MTH began and is a testament to the ripple effect you can have if you’re part of something bigger than yourself.

We also owe our success to our amazing signal boosters. There can’t be an auction without any participants so to every fandom community Tumblr and Discord mod and every individual who shared our posts and encouraged their fandom friends to sign up and/or bid, thank you so much. Together, we reached hundreds of fantastic creators and bidders from all corners of the Marvel fandom, many of whom we didn't know and some who were hearing about us for the first time (and some who made the leap after sitting on the fence for years which is awesome).

Thank you all. We’re so touched by the massive number of people who donated above and beyond their pledged amount, creators who took on multiple auctions and offered multiple winner slots, and bidders who accepted their second-place wins with such eagerness. We also had people make donations in the spirit of MTH even though they didn’t win an auction, which was beyond generous. This year, we saw a record number of people doing that (even someone who was no longer part of the Marvel fandom but wanted to support what we were doing), especially in the wake of the U.S. election, and it made us very emotional to see such compassion.

From the bottom of our hearts, we thank you for helping us turn our seventh Marvel Trumps Hate auction into such a fantastic experience. We cherish every single message of love and support that we received and continue to receive on our Discord server and through DMs, Tumblr messages, emails, tweets, etc., and they as well as your generosity have buoyed us since September and the past two days in particular.

If you'd like to stay updated on all of the 2024 Marvel Trumps Hate fills, follow us and/or check out the "mth 2024" tag on our Tumblr. You’ll also be able to find works posted on AO3 in our Marvel Trumps Hate 2024 collection and links to fills in our Discord server, which you can join to brainstorm prompts, chat about fills, and find out about other fandom events.

And with that, MTH 2024 has officially come to a close. Thank you once again to everyone who volunteered their services, time, money, and platforms to spread the word. We hope that these results have bolstered your belief that you can make a difference as well as your determination to stand back up after being knocked down and defiantly say, “I can do this all day.”

Because we have to. For those of us who have suffered, for those of us who are in the most danger now, for those of us who have died at the hands of the evil and cruel in power and are no longer with us. For all of us who are still here. Because we all deserve to be here, safe, cared for, and alive.

Yours in solidarity, Your 2024 MTH mods

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hello! my three words would be:

- clothes

- autumn

- marshmallow

and the ship is stucky !

goodluck on the pseudo nanowrimo!! hope u have a great november 🫶🫶

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Thank you so much for the prompt! It was so much fun getting back into the swing of writing. If anyone else is interested in sending me 3 words and a ship, I'd love to write more!

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Autumn Leaves Paring: Stucky / Rating: T

The chill of early autumn floated in the air but in his layers of thick, scratchy wool, Bucky barely felt any of it. The leaves crinkled under his boots as he walked to the spot he’d discovered shortly after their regiment made camp for the night. The sun still hovered on the horizon, casting a glow through the tree’s golden leaves. 

Bucky had always loved autumn, and here, an ocean away from everything he’d ever known, the war prevailing over everything, autumn still painted the landscape with such a familiarity that he had to take a moment to soak in.

And then “home” continued to follow him when footsteps behind him rustled the leaves; a stride he’d recognize anywhere, even with all the changes the dumbass intentionally injected into his veins. Before Bucky even turned around, he felt Steve’s thick coat land on his shoulders. The heavy weight from a wider chest might be new but the scent of Steve was long ingrained. Bucky almost shook it off, a lecture ready on his lips that Steve might be bigger, heartier now, but he still needed to keep warm. 

But then Steve slid under the coat next to him, wrapping both of them in the woolly warmth.

“You always loved this season,” Steve said as he brushed their shoulders together. “Your ma would bring out hot milk with bits of marshmallow in it--”

“--and we’d sit on the fire escape and take bets on what leaves would fall to the floor the fastest--”

“--from that one maple tree in the middle of the sidewalk.”

“It’s a good tree,” Steve finished their joint memory, plucking the ending right from Bucky’s mind like he always seemed to do. Bucky wondered if that New York maple would still be there, after the war. If they’d both survive to see it again, or if these leaves falling on a foreign tree would be the last they ever experienced together.

The thought didn’t sullen Bucky’s mood. Like many things in wartime, he just took a deep breath and appreciated the moment.

Little did he know that the next month, he’d fall from a train and everything would change.

The decades fell like leaves, colored blood red then deathly brown. Winter overtook autumn, and somehow, a century later, Bucky stood in front of that same New York maple tree. 

He watched from the sidewalk, ignoring the bustle of those walking by, and took in the golden hues of the leaves forever changing. It didn’t take long before a familiar stride broke through the rest, and Bucky’s breath caught until he felt the heavy weight of a coat wrapped around his shoulders.

“Hot chocolate with marshmallows?” Steve asked, handing over the warm to-go cup, a matching one in his own hands.

“I don’t even want to know what superpowers you used, to get these cups here and to put a coat over my shoulders.”

Steve smiled and looked towards the tree, he bumped their shoulders together before he replied, “The timeless kind.”

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taylor swift lyrics / prompt list

  1. You'll be flushed when you return
  2. If it feels like a trap, you're already in one
  3. They got no idea about me and you
  4. Stress and holiday shopping traffic
  5. Get it off my desk
  6. No, nothin' good starts in a getaway car
  7. I saw the dimples first
  8. But I didn't pour the whiskey
  9. I think he did it but I just can't prove it
  10. But this is gonna take me down
  11. They say I did something bad / Then why's it feel so good?
  12. Now I'm standing alone in a crowded room
  13. Of you touching my hand in the darkened room
  14. If you're coming my way, just don't
  15. It hits different 'cause it's you
  16. Dancing with our hands tied
  17. So casually cruel in the name of being honest
  18. The worst thing that I ever did / Was what I did to you
  19. You are the best thing that's ever been mine
  20. At least I'm trying
  21. One single thread of gold tied me to you
  22. I had the time of my life fighting dragons with you
  23. I know they said the end is near
  24. So this is me swallowing my pride
  25. Up on the roof with a school girl crush
  26. On sinking ships / You showed up just in time
  27. You're talking shit for the hell of it
  28. Still got scars on my back from your knife
  29. He looks up grinning like a devil
  30. I should've slept with one eye open at night
  31. I bet you think about me
  32. Some guy said my aura's moonstone / Just 'cause he was high
  33. I get drunk on jealousy
  34. A dwindling, mercurial high
  35. Welcome to New York
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Fic authors self rec! When you get this, reply with your favourite five fics that you've written, then pass on to at least five other writers. Spread the self-love ❤

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Thanks for the love @meidui - this is such a fun post!

I'm currently in a newborn baby haze so its very hard to think of five fics I've ever written, let alone my five favorite. BUT I was recently thinking of a fic I wrote earlier this year that I loved so much so I'll highlight that one!

Relationship: Steve Rogers/Tony Stark

Tags: United States President Steve Rogers, CEO Tony Stark, Getting Together, Secret Relationship, Paparazzi, Social Media, Press and Tabloids, Sleep Sex, Oval Office, Texting, Red White and Royal Blue Inspired, The American President Inspired

Summary:

BREAKING NEWS: Bucky Barnes, Press Secretary: I have answered this question multiple times, Stark and the President met at the Climate Conference over a year ago and became friends thereafter. That’s all there is to say on the matter. Next question.

It was inspired by amazing art by @avengersnewb and I just had so much fun with it!!

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The Marvel Trumps Hate 2024 auction has officially begun! View auctions and place bids at marveltrumpshate.com.

Remember, we have 180 creators and 293 auctions offering all types of works and all types of universes, fandoms, ships, and characters. Follow the suggestions below to find the perfect auction(s) for you and figure out your bidding strategy:

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