Prompts- Smut and Non Smut are Okay!

[liveforthemoment]

soulmate ;
Let me know which one and the character of mine you want in the subject line
type of au;

1. tats, your character has a tattoo of the first words the love of their life will say to them
2. familiars, your character has an animal tattoo representing their soul mate on them
3. glow, the first time your character sees their soul mate, their chests glow!
4. world in color, life is literally black and white, until you see your soul mate for the first time
5. choose your own


situation;

1. first meeting, you've never met this person before.
2. childhood mates, you've always known this person -- but on one particular birthday, everything changes.
3. together, you've been in a relationship for awhile now! happily wed or not, you decide.
4. not together, you've known you're soul mates for a long time, and yet have avoided a relationship.
5. choose your own


- Game AUs Past and Present are welcome

- Gotta have it; Your character for whatever reason, simply must have a slice of mine.

- Emotional- Bother are happy, both are sad....what ever it is they simply have to fuck it out.

- New Parents- They are new parents; it's been months of restless nights and learning how to be parents to their little bundles. Baby is asleep/at grandparents/not at the house. Time to get kinky >:3

- Reunited- And it feels so good

These are just some ideas for random content feel free to make one of your own if you got better ideas. Kink friendly here. Just let me know which of mine you want to respond.

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Welp

[aces_and_eights]

To say the past couple of months had been loud would be a fucking understatement. Of course not long after getting kicked out of the City, thankfully together, they managed to get Maggie knocked up.

That wasn't the plan, but there is was.

And there was a lil girl.

Who had colic, at least according to Maggie.


It was hard on him, triple as hard on her so he soldiered on. Doing what he could in between running to get them established, or at least something to get them in something more comfortable for him and Maggie.

But there was neighbor girl, prolly shy of fifteen that took shine to Anna and this weekend she volunteered to take her off the couple's hands for a night or two.

"Fuck. Kids, I knew it wasn't all baby pictures and balloons but god damn." As he just fell on the couch.

[liveforthemoment]

When they were kicked out of the City, Maggie for those moments between here and there had thought well, this is it. Suspecting she would forget her life as she had come to know it in the city, never see Ace or any of ther others she had grown to love again. She thought she'd end up over dosed in a gutter some where between New Kansas and New York.

When she came to else where and seen him there there was a whirl of emotions that lead to a lot of sex, which lead to the what the fucks being yelled from her lips as she sat in the bathroom with a shopping bag full of different tests all giving that positive. Though that feeling didn't last very long, and before she knew it there was this beautiful baby girl. This child had her mother wrapped around her tiny little finger the moment she had been placed into her arms. That didn't change even as the poor girl came down with colic and would spend all day and night screaming her tiny little lungs out.

Though their little Anna Banana was getting better the both of them were just worn ragged. So when that girl offered to take Anna for a little while Maggie almost started to cry at the thought of some needed rest and some time with Ace.

" I couldn't tolerate milk when I was her age either, I bet that is what it is." spoken from the other room. Hearing the sound of him hitting the couch she chuckled stepping out in one of her black satin robes that she hadn't worn since before the baby was born. She appreciated how much he had been working hard to help her with the baby and everything he had been doing in general. " Want a back massage?"

[aces_and_eights]

"Might be, i don't know." He tossed his hair back and sat up. "Nah, you just perch up here on my lap. If anyone deserves a massage it is you."

He was old school like that. Though he was still a him. "Lose the robe though."

[liveforthemoment]

There was a soft laugh from her as she shrugged the robe off and let it fall to the floor walking over to him.

It was still odd to her how content she felt with their little set up, their little family. " I am just happy to have what we have. I couldn't have asked for a better partner in life ya know." she said sitting on his lip and leaning back wrapping her arms around his neck. " I love you and appreciate how hard you've been working and how patient you've been in the disaster zone that has been me lately." wiggling her hips in that slow teasing way against him.

[aces_and_eights]

He still wasn't any good at taking a compliment, letting his hands work the small of her back for now.

"Eh, its worth it. Got to take care of you and the kid" A bit of a grin he added. "'Sides I'm used to dealing with disasters."

Honestly he was just enjoying her on his lap. After she got pregnant that kinda went away and hadn't really come back. But like he said a moment before, it was worth it.

[liveforthemoment]

Mostly because as she got bigger this or that bothered her and then after a while she was sure she would squish the shit out of Ace if she tried to sit on him.

" We're in it together. Ride or die baby." she said chuckling " At least these are more diaper blow outs, what's that smell? and oh god make the screaming stop types of disasters these days."

She leaned forward just a bit as he worked on the small of her back, juggling a kiddo pretty much 24/7 the last few days had done a number on those poor muscles. " I missed this, ya know."

[aces_and_eights]

"Well riding is what got you knocked up." He looked thoughtful "Or bent over, I don't know for sure."

A soft laugh. "Some days I'd rather the latter. But no, it is kinda cool. Still getting my head around all of it." His fingers were strong and they worked closer to her spine and moved up slightly and reversing away from it.

"Yea, me too. Once this lil slice of hell passes, hopefully it'll won't be once is a blue moon thing."

[spiderstuff]

This was not happening. It was emphatically NOT happening. There was-

This had to be some kind of mistake.

Peter clenches his teeth and struggles against the wire holding him hostage because this was...This was not happening. It just wasn't.

Really. Not. Happening.

His chest burned. It burned like a thousand small suns were about to explode out of it all at once and he couldn't see past the blinding light pouring out of him. The world's sorriest flashlight.

"I really enjoy hanging out, but I've got other places to be, so if you could let me down..."

[godsperfectidiot]

Sure it was happening because after all this was the world they live in and dumb shit tends to take aim at them regardless of how much they just wanted to hang out in their underwear be drunk and watch old reruns of Jerry Springer all day. Maybe even find that lost Snickers bar in the cushions and what not. mmm Snickers.

Wade arrived on the scene mostly by happenstance, or maybe because he was bored out of his gourd and needing a little something to get him through his mundane morning of messing with his neighbors and making lewd comments.

Upon taking in the scene and hearing poor Peter up there he couldn't help but bring his hand up covering his mouth in a mock awe " ohhh Shiny.It's so pretty!" he spoke out even managing to bat his eyes behind the red and black mask. welp, to work with him, singing out to Peter " You light up my life~" as he was moving to rectify the hanging spider situation.

As soon as he was close enough he did manage to lean in to Peter. " I had no idea you were into bondage and bdsm, hiding such things tisk shame on you, you kinky little monkey." starting to cut down wires regardless of the shots being plowed into his body, or damage from the light pouring from Peter.. He would heroically rescue his Spider friend then mop the floor with these fools.

[spiderstuff]

"I string people up daily and now you question it?" Get him down. Get him down. Stop standing there, you asshole and get him down. Peter manages to bust the last of the wires around his ankles and flips down to the floor, landing in a crouch. The glow in his chest receding into something warmer and somehow more embarrassing as it begins to resonate with the same stupid glow coming from Deadpool and the idiot hasn't even noticed.

Seriously, Peter could cry if he wasn't getting shot at right now. This was his luck. This was the epitome of Parker Luck. His whole life leading to this cartoon moment where his soulmate turned out to be as sane as a Looney Tune with a deathwish to boot. How was that fair? How did that even make sense?

"DP, move." He didn't want to be carrying a limbless body out the door.

[godsperfectidiot]

" Yeah, *you* string people up." he said scaling down to ground level, at that time he *still* hadn't noticed that he was glowing bright as a Christmas bulb himself, but he did notice that Peter's glow had changed. " Huh, I guess with your new found kink you could also do part time as a chandelier, the amazing talking chandelier, 100 bucks a pop." his wild train of thought seemed to be interrupted as he turned around to face the people firing guns, sporting a hole in the ass side of his costume. " My asset! You've shot me in the best part of my Adonis like body, you bastard!" swaying his hips like a hoolah dancer to avoid more flying bullets.

As he took a direct shot to the chest and looked down, it was *then* he noticed his own glow. " Hey look." he said pointing to his chest. " I swallowed a glow worm! We can pull doubles together on that chandelier gig." Alright alright peter over there was getting testy so he did move. " Okay this party is too much for us gents, don't forget to tip your waitress."

[spiderstuff]

"You know what they say about assumptions..." Peter rolled his eyes and dodged a line of bullets, his eyes narrow in on the one that lands on Deadpool's chest, way too close to his heart for Peter's continued comfort. "We can go in 60/40 if you finish this up without getting yourself killed."

Seriously, Peter is five seconds from yeeting the dumb bastard out the poorly disguised window. It might even make Peter feel a little better. He's gotta be in shock still. It's the only explanation he's got for how unwound he's feeling.

"Or killing anyone else."

Because priorities. Amirite? Peter kicks one of the gunmen in the back of the head and grabs Wade by the back of his suit to bodily haul him out the door he'd busted through moments before.