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Not gonna lie to you, Iâm a Marvel fan through and through. But I enjoyed Snyder version way more than Whedonâs, but it confused the fuck outta me.
But my man Henry do be looking sexy as fuck.
Hey, from the bottom of my heart. Thank you so much. This might not seem like much, but to me itâs everything.

21st March
Hello again! I hope you are enjoying your Sunday, again I bring some recommendations that I think deserve more love. Tonight I will upload a new One Shot, happy start of the week.
Love to all of you.

Avengers
Hell on Earth by @starshipsofstarlordâ
As a teenager living in the compound, and a member of Earthâs mightiest heroes, there are often misunderstandings due to your powers. However, you express the darkness of your abilities through your style, and it serves as a warning to all other, unfortunately, not everybody gets the memo.
Bucky Barnes
Crash and Burn by @rubyrosettaredâ
Set after the events of Civil War and before the events of Black Panther, Infinity War and Endgame. Bucky is recuperating in Wakanda. After a fight with the reader, he questions why he should be forgiven for what he did as the Winter Soldier. Written from Buckyâs perspective. First person.
Carol Danvers
Until the end by @hiirayaâ
Angst, happy ending, carol is soft for the readerÂ
Natasha Romanoff
The Fallen One by @yourtaletotellâ
An alternative ending, for EndGame.
Peter Parker
Grief by @mads-weasleyâ
Peter feels something wrong, but when he doesnât see you at the end of the battle, he knows youâre hurt, or worse.Â
Paint by @itsapeterthingâ
Peter sees a figure walking through the trees during his run and investigates only to meet a girl named y/n painting in the woods.
Sam Wilson
Confidence by @antheiagoddessofwriting
Fluffy Sam, nervous Sam, nervous reader, angst, pining. Mentions of VA and trauma of readerâs friend.
Steve Rogers
My Timid Hello, My Clumsy Goodbye by @anika-ann
Youâre spending the evening and the night before your wedding with the two most important men of your life. When the sun rises again, youâll say your âI doâ in a close circle of friends and family. Itâs not a goodbye to your old life and itâs not a hello to some enormous change; but you will no longer be a Barton. You will be a Rogers. Why not reminisce a bit?
Her by @operation-619â
Series -Â AU series were Bucky is safe and sound after AOU, (Y/N) (L/N) is a troubled woman with a haunting past, and its coming back to enslave her. But she doesnât care, her interest is in a certain Captain America lead to a night that set off a series of unfortunate twists and turns. Can she come out on the other side, with her past a secret and a family to come home to. Or will she burn and take everyone down with her.
Vision
Body, Mind, and Soul by @marvelsbannerâ
there simply needs to be more vision fic out theređ„ș may i request a cute one where youâve been going out for a while but the big L word hasnât been said yet and vis is just.. trying his best to tell you but doesnât know howđ„șđ„ș heâs just so cute like thatđâ€ïž kissy i love ur stuff

Thank you soo much. I will be using these religiously.
Homelander Dividers









Please like and reblog if you use or save.ââââ
Requested by @operation-619
Dividers List
Iâll keep you safe.
05/10/21


Homelander X Innocent!Reader (female).Â
This was request by the lovely @queenieheartsbitchesâ, they requested that I do Homelander x reader fic where the reader will be naĂŻve and innocent. This Fic will have a dark tone to it so please read at your own risk. I am so sorry it took so long, but it is what it is. if you enjoy please leave a comment about what you liked and donât be afraid to reblog and reach out for some requests of your own.Â
Words: 2.4K
Summary: Homelander has the need to protect the last piece of innocence left in his life, keeping her away from the darkness that is Vought. He grew up with her in the labs that made him who he is today, yet they had completely different upbringings. But she is his, no matter what.Â
Warnings: Dub/Con elements, language, menstrual cycle and blood, manipulation, mentions of violence, Homelander basically using the readers naivety against her.Â
[Masterlist]Â - Part Two
1994
The first few years of (Y/N)âs life was spent in a glass box; fitted with a bed, table, and chair. If she wasnât being tested on or testing her powers, they kept her in that box. Food was passed through a slot to the side of the door, she had a limited number of toys that were her only friends for a while. She named them Bricky and Blocky, they were two dolls that didnât have faces. In fact, they didnât have any defining features at all, but she was attached to the two toys like no mans business.
When she was eight, her best friend entered her life, she called them Doctor Brookes. The Doctor was a smoothed face woman in her late thirties, with high cheek bones and hooded-almond eyes, her thick black hair was always kept up in a neatly wrapped bun at the back of her head with a pen always sticking out of it at an angle. The moment (Y/N) met the Doctor she noticed how tall and slender the woman was, she found the doctor breathtakingly beautiful. But there was something dark behind the Doctorâs eyes that always made her take caution with the way she spoke and moved. But the Doctor was the greatest friend (Y/N) ever had. Next to John of course.
When (Y/N) was nine years and eleven days old she awoke to pain in her stomach and blood flowing from her thighs, she did the only thing she could think of and screamed. After the hysteria was over, Dr Brookes came to the glass box and sat her down on her lumpy bed and explained how her body was changing, but it was different.
âYour body is changing, you will turn into a woman, but you wonât be like every other woman out there (Y/N). Do you understand?â The red lipstick was captivating, (Y/N) watched her mouth move as the words poured out.
âAll the test we have been doing are making you better and your body is finally healing. You will become powerful little warrior.â
âWarrior, huh no ones ever called me that before,â her mind was racing as she thought of the days and years to come.
âWill it hurt?â Her voice was timid as she clutch Bricky and Blocky to her chest, her little heart was starting to ache with how fast it was beating.
âOf course,â the doctors hand was places delicately on (Y/N) warm cheek, âbut you will power through it. Wonât you little one?â Brown eyes bored into (Y/N)âs and held her gaze with a look that left a chill to run down (Y/N)âs spine.
âYes Doctor.â White teeth came into view as the Doctorâs red lips were pulled up into a smile. There was a twinkle in her almond-hooded eyes as she clapped her hands together before standing up from her crouched position in front of (Y/N).
The glass door opened suddenly, and Doctor Vogelbaum stepped through his white coat twisted at the back and ruffled. He cleared his throat and beckoned Doctor Brooke to come over, quite words were exchanged before they both glanced over to (Y/N).
âIs she ready?â The man stalked towards the little girl sat on the bed and crouched down to inspect her, Doctor Brooke said something to him but (Y/N)âs attention was on the coldness of his eyes. She winced when he harshly pinched her round cheek and squeezed.
âGood, sheâll be a wonderful weapon for Vought.â (Y/N) shook her head violently and protested, âDoctor Brooke said Iâd be a warrior!â His mouth pulled into a snarl and his yellow teeth were barred together, the anger radiating from his face made (Y/N) pull Bricky and Blocky up to her face.
âYou little girl,â the dolls were ripped from (Y/N)âs grip,â will be the weapon we made you to be, you can pretend you are a warrior, but you were made to be a weapon.â Doctor Vogelbaum turned and walked away ignoring the wailing from the little girl trapped in the glass box.

2019
âCan we go to the carnival later, I heard they had deep-fried chocolate bars.â His ridiculous cape blocked (Y/N)âs view of the TV screen. She sat, with her legs propped up on the glass table watching the trailer for Voughtâs newest hero addition. But her vision got cut off when John came storming into the meeting room muttering about how ungrateful everyone was. As far as (Y/N) was concerned John wasnât talking about her because she was always grateful, Doctor Brooke had taught her to always be grateful for what she had. No matter the circumstances. So, when John came in, tense and disturbed (Y/N) brought it upon herself to make the best thing in her life happy. And the carnival always made her heart fly.
âJohn,â her feet swung off the table and carried her to the Supe. His frame was tense, telling her all she needed to know, reaching out (Y/N) placed her hand on Johnâs bicep and gently stroked. Her effect on the man was visible even a blind man could sense the soft spot the legendary Homelander had for this woman. Â The man in question deflated and mumbled a quite âfuckâ.
(Y/N) tutted and lightly pinched the man, âwatch your language J,â she trailed her hand downwards and swiftly turned the hunk of the man around until he was facing her, without question she wrapped her arms around his torso and nestled her face into his neck. After years of getting use to (Y/N)âs behaviour John still tensed when she pulled him into one of her loving hugs. He hesitated before wrapping his arms around her body, he wasnât in the mind set for physical contact right now but that was him, the woman in his embrace was nothing like him.
Nothing.
He was raised in a lab, constantly being tested on and his only comfort was a blanket and the occasional faces he saw, that reminded him that he wasnât forgotten. His mind was drilled and filled with war strategies and how to win people over, his mind was not filled with empathy or love and affection like most people. On the outside he was what everyone in America needed, he seemed like he had the life he wanted and the people, he showed the world how happy he was doing his job and how grateful he was to save the people of the US of A.
But on the inside, it was a whole fucking mess.
Letting out a deep sigh, John dropped his head on top of (Y/N)âs, letting her heart calm his racing mind. The scent of her was soothing, it strangely gave him a comfort of home. He lost himself to his thoughts as he stood there with her in his arm, hearts harmonising into a domestic beat. He slowly remembered how different they were, two completely different humans and yet they fit together so perfectly â he seems to think so anyway. He couldnât bare to let her go, when he first met her the thing that stood out to him the most was how vulnerable she was. Standing with the smile of a god on her face, (E/C) eyes wide and brimming with innocence that he knew would disappear quickly if she befriended him.
But he was wrong, they had known each other for a long time, and she is still the same wide-eyed innocent motherfucker he met when he was young. He didnât know if it was the way he was conditioned when he was younger, but his saviour complex was completely different when it came to (Y/N). To this day, he refuses to let Translucent anywhere near her, he made that mistake once and the rage he felt was other worldy and the pain he left Translucent in was something the sadist in him was extremely proud of.
âJohn?â her voice was muffled, and it almost went completely passed his ears, but he heard it and recognised the discomfort in her tone. He then realised that through his mindless wonder, he had subconsciously tightened his grip on her. Breathing a quick âsorryâ he let her go and watched curiously as she scanned his face. He knew what she was thinking, (Y/N) didnât hide her emotions as well as she thought she did.
âWhat is the matter now?â her hand gently caressed his cheek, the smile on her face grew slightly as she felt John lean into it. She could feel the tense jawbone constrict and relax as he exhaled softly, she didnât even blink when she felt Johnâs hands come down to rest on her hip. She was use to these administrations of affection, something that other people had a hard time wrapping their heads around. She never understood why. But she just guessed it was just down to the past these two shared, the lack of a parental figure â but it was more extreme in Johns case. Nevertheless, she still understood the crave for any kind of physical contact, the need to be heard and held.
âI just. Itâs nothing my Dove. I just want to hold you.â And with that he brought is forehead down and rested it on top of hers, (Y/N) looked up through her eyelashes and observed how relaxed his face was, no hints of the stress or burden that were holding him down when he came in. It made her happy to see that he was able to relax when it came to her, it made her happy that he was able to fall apart and trust her enough to put him back together. She was suddenly distracted by the fingers that were tilting her chin upward, even more taken back by the lips that pressed gently onto her own. She pulled back and looked at the man in front of her, a warmth slowly caressed her cheeks.
âSorry, you just shocked me a little you didnât ask like you usually did.â Her eyes were cast downwards, watching the floor sparkle in the afternoon sun. (Y/N)âs eyes stayed down when those same fingers came back to tilt her face upwards.
â(Y/N), look at me.â (E/C) shot upwards meeting a breath taking blue, âIâm sorry I forgot, I just need you to make me feel better, is that okay?â the man asking the question watched as the woman in front of him bit her lip before nodding her head. Gently, he moved his thumb upwards and rolled her lips out from the torture of her teeth, and gently rubbed it. He smiled wolfishly when (Y/N)âs face took on a flustered look and she nodded her head slightly, a breathless whimper slipped past her lips as John gently surged forward and captured her lips again. He cupped her face and brought himself flush to her, every time he does it, he never gets over the taste of her â sweet and innocent.
(Y/N) had to suppress the noises threatening to slip past her lips as she brought her hands up to Johns chest, she couldnât tell if her heart was beating so fast it was making her ears ring or if it was John who was having this effect on her. But either way she loved it.
She remembered the first time he kissed her, he had just come back from a taxing recon and he was pissed â excuse the bad language, she listened to him rant and rave about the incompetence of people and how no one understands the extent of his job. And after all that he still was tensed she could practically see the muscle damage through his posture, so she jumped onto him and hugged him with everything she had. She didnât know how long they were stood there, but what she did know was that one second sheâs hugging The Homelander-earths mightiest Super, and the next his hand is holding her cheek and his lips are planted on hers. John knew that was her first kiss, she quietly asked why he had done it, and he explained how she - (Y/N) (L/N) makes him feel happy, healthy, and so much better.
âI love how you make me feel like everything is going to be fine, and I need this. Donât you want me to feel good?â
And she didnât want to make him feel hurt, and since then whenever he needs her, she is there.
Always.
Because she loves him, as much as he loves her, and she is willing to give him everything he asks for and so much mor-
âMs (L/N), I need to borrow Homelander for a minute.â The voice of Stillwell projected loudly into the vast room, making (Y/N) jump back in surprise. Her (E/C) eyes looked at the woman standing in the doorway, hands on her hips and face scowling at the scene in front of her. She didnât know what it was but Madelyn never like the two of them together in the same room, (Y/N) knew if she had it her way Madelyn wouldnât have the two of them on the same planet.
âIâll see you later Dove,â with a quick kiss to the forehead (Y/N) watched as the man she was just kissing practically skip out of the door, with tears burning at the back of her eyes she turned around and sluggishly made her way back to the chair she was occupying moments ago.
Laying back, she looks back at the screen, still showcasing the show she was watching. But her mind was casted to the pair that had just left the room, she knew deep down in her stomach that something was going on between the two of them. But her heart couldnât handle that. Rising her hand into the air she could see the red wisps dancing around her hand, moving her fingers slightly she watched as the sun started to dim and not long after the familiar rumble of thunder announced itself. She absentmindedly weaved her fingers around, her focus on the television, but her attention every now and then would listen to the calming storm raging outside the windows. The grey clouds encased the city below, the thunder clashed loudly in the air as rain fired down.
(Y/N) smiled slightly and closed her eyes, listening to the storm outside. She felt at peace as she waited for her John to come back, she felt at peace as the storm inside her slowly started to dissipate.
(Y/N) remembered the words of Doctor Brooke, and how right now she felt anything but a warrior. But she knew that as long as she had John, she will be okay.
How exactly is Amber Heard oppressing anyone? It never occurred that she might be telling the truth? That Johnny Depp is most likely an abusive asshole and beat her up because heâs a queerphobic misogynist. Also during the divorce when she got his money she donated all of it to organizations that help fight to end violence against women and toward womenâs shelters. So why donât we let THAT sink in.
I was going to write something about this whole JD-AH mess, but since I got this, I figured Iâll do it here.
When Amber Heard came out saying that she was a victim of domestic abuse back in 2016, I believed her. she came out saying that JD was abusive and controlling, that he was paranoid about her friends and thought that she had cheated on him with some of them. As a bisexual woman who has her own history of abuse (not domestic) and her own experiences of biphobia, I felt emotially compelled to support her.
I mean, she wouldnât be lying about something as serious as domestic violence, right? Especially in what was the genesis of the #metoo and Timeâs Up movements.
As the divorce was taken to court, it became a media circus, full with âhe said, she saidâ. Both parties presented a great amount of evidence. But Heardâs case of domestic violence against JD was dismissed with prejudice, by herself. What does it mean? That AHâs case could not be brought back to court.
Since then, sheâs been one of the public faces of the #metoo movement and human rights campaigns, she gave a speech at this yearâs Womenâs March and even wrote an op-ed for the Washington Post about domestic violence and harrasement. She became a spokeperson for survivors of abuse.
But then, last year, Depp came forward saying that he was the one that suffered from domestic violence. JD maintained his innocence throughout this whole ordeal, saying that he was never violent, that he never attacked her. He even filed a lawsuit for defamation in May 2019, trying to stop AHâs alleged âcampaing to damage his reputationâ. With this, the media circus started again, with AH coming forward with more accounts of the abuse she allegedly suffered from JD.
But, weeks ago, an audio surfaced in which is crystal clear that AH was the violent on in the relationship. Here are some of the things that are said in that audio [TW for mentions of domestic violence] :
For those of you who havenât heard the first tape (you can find transcripts of boths leaked audios here), AH is accusing Johnny of leaving her. But to put things in perspective, he leaves when things get intense (physical violence). AH basically admits that this is not the first time things get physical. She blames JD for their fights, saying that when he leaves these situations, heâs actually making things worse. Sheâs also convinced that her initiating physical fights with him is the same as him defending himself, which JD refers to in the audio. The altercation being mentioned is the one that happened in May 2016, weeks before AH filed for divorce. This confirms that physical violence was recurrent on her end.Â
She also continues to victim blame JD, a tactic used by abusers. âIf you poke an animal enough, eventually⊠it doesnât matter how friendly it isâ she says to him, putting all the blame of the beating on him. âItâs your fault Iâm doing this to you, you made me do thisâ. Classic abusive behavior. She says that if it werenât for her love of him, she wouldâve left already, but as it is, sheâs the only one fighting for the relationship. Sheâs brave and strong, while JD is lazy and a coward (her words, not mine).Â
When JD confronts her about her getting violent, she retorts by saying that sometimes she gets angry, that it is to be expected because sheâs human. She sees physical violence as a normal response to her anger. I donât know about yâall, but when I get angry I donât start screaming at people and throwing stuff at them or hitting them. She keeps on victim blaming, saying how he makes her feel bad by making her look like a tyrant and a bully, which she actually seems to be, if you listen to the audio.Â
Then, she admits to throwing pots and pans at him. Let THAT sink in for a moment. She activately says she throws stuff at him when sheâs angry, but thatâs not all. She says that her throwing pots, pans and vases is irrelevant. She says her violent actions are irrelevant because when all is said and thrown done, heâs doesnât go to her door to apologize. Sheâs complaining about being the one having to apologize. Sheâs trying to guilt-trip her victim into apologizing for her own violent behaviour.
She also admits to hitting him the previous night, downplaying the gravity of her actions:
You didnât get punched. You got hit! Iâm sorry I hit you like this, but I did not punch you! I did not fucking deck you! I FUCKING WAS HITTING YOU! I donât know WHAT the motion of my actual hand was but youâre fine! I did not hurt you! I did not punch you! I was hitting you!
She yells at him, calling him a baby for going out of the room when she was getting physical. She tells them to âgrow the fuck upâ. She sees herself as the one being mature because she can handle âhard timesâ, when in reality, itâs just her being violent to her SO.
The conversation goes on, discussing the previous night and previous incidents. But something that is bone-chilling is the fact that she says that she cannot promise to not get physical again. She justifies any violent behaviour as her âbeing humanâ, which goes on to show her toxic understanding of what a relationship is and should be.
The second audio is about her threat to JD about exposing him as an abuser. She tells him she has an incredible amount of well documented, time-stamped evidence of his alleged abuse, something that has been gojng on for years.
When you hear it, itâs basically like hearing a super-villain reveal their plans to the hero when they have them trapped on a corner. She goes into detail about her evidence, telling him how no one would believe that it was fake.
JD is calm in his response, telling her that he loves her and that he would rather not go to court (not make any of this public), since it would be damaging for both of them. Heâs offering a way out before it turns into a media circus.
She mentions her reputation. At this point, her statements were already being questioned.Â
One example is the incident from December 2015, in which she claims JD violently attacked her (she mentions being afraid for her life), while JD claims that it was AH that physically attacking him, leaving scratch marks across his face. Later that night, they were seen out and about in LA; JD had his face covered with big sunglasses and a hat, while AH had no discernible injuries (she claimed to have a bashed nose, which wouldâve been impossible to hide with make-up).
Another example is the one altercation that happened in Australia in March 2015 while JD was filming Pirates of the Caribbean: Dead Men Tell No Tales. This was the altercation in which JD almost lost a finger. AH claims JD did it to himself while being high. JD claims his injury was caused by AH when she threw a bottle of vodka at him, which impacted on a cabinet near him, causing one of the shards of glass to cut off great part of his finger. Production had to be put on hold for several days after the altercation.
When JD brings up the incident on Australia, AH loses it. She says the following:
You can please tell people that it was a fair fight, and see what the jury and the judge thinks. Tell the world Johnny! Tell them Johnny Depp, âI, Johnny Depp⊠a man⊠Iâm a victim too of domestic violence!â
[âŠ] see how many people believe OR side with you!
When JD asks her if she believes herself to be an abuser, she responds by saying that since sheâs a woman, thereâs no way she could ever overpower him. When he brings up the fact that all the physical altercations were started by her, this is her response:
Youâre going to get up on the stand Johnny, and say [in a mocking tone] âshe started itâ. Really?! I have never been able to overpower you! Thatâs the difference between me and you!
[âŠ]
And thatâs a difference, that a whole world, and that a jury and that a judge will see that thereâs a very big difference between me and you!
Sheâs banking on the fact that sheâs a woman and that she could never hurt him, except she most certainly did⊠numerous times.
I believed AH, as ton of people did. I believed her when she said she was abused by JD. Only to find out, years later, that the abuser was her all along. I feel ashamed because I wasnât able to catch the lies. But as she says in the second audio, she planted every step of the way. She used the #metoo and Timeâs Up movements to further her lies. She used a community to support those lies. Itâs despicable and utterly disgusting. Itâs appalling that someone would even dare to use other peopleâs pain and suffering like that.
So, to answer your question, anon. How is it exactly that Amber Heard is oppressing people?Â
Well, for starters, she most likely lied about her abuse (exposed in the first leaked audio, her plan on framing JD explained in detail in the second leaked audio). What does this mean? It means it will make it 1000x harder for real victims of abuse to come forward. It will make it harder for victims of abuse to be heard and believed. Her lies give abusers ammo to counter-argue the results of their abuse.
One of the things she used to support her allegations of abuse was JDâs biphobia, something that a lot of people (myself included) go through. Thereâs already this perception of bi people as being two-faced, deceitful people. Weâre already being accused, both by straight people and people in the LGBTQ+ community, of being attention seekers. Her lies do nothing but harm the bisexual community, which already has to face a lot of prejudice.
So yeah, sheâs oppressing two groups of people with her despicable actions.Â
She used the pain of survivors feel every single day.She used the prejudice bisexual people face every single day.
So why donât we let ALL OF THAT sink in, hm?