StormyClockz
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Basically I didn’t feel good and wrote the Avengers comforting the reader, named Atlas. That’s it. If I add more, I add more.
Basically Fourth Wing meets Avengers. But it’s all comforting to the reader in the end.
That’s it. That’s the whole fic.
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- Part 1 of Comforting Fics
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Clip the Birds Wings by StormyClockz
Fandoms: Spider-Man (Tom Holland Movies), The Avengers (Marvel Movies)
23 May 2025
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Peter Parker should’ve stayed home that day. Maybe then he wouldn’t have different powers. Maybe then he wouldn’t be in a different timeline where not a single soul has heard the name ‘Peter Parker’. Nor Spiderman. But it's not like he could go by that title anymore now.
Not if the wings in his back had anything to say about it.
Or, when Strange casts the spell to make everyone forget who Peter is, he messes it up. And transports Peter Parker to a world where he doesn’t exist.
And at some point during the transport, his powers got messed up. That was the understatement of the year.
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“-you do that one more time, and I’ll throw you out the window - what are you doing?”
“Checking to see if it’s worth it.”
Captain America’s gaze widened in surprise as he lunged. The girl glanced over her shoulder before throwing herself at the far wall, decked with thin windows.
The girl let out a gleeful chuckle, hopping out.
----------------------------------------Or, I get too into Marvel and insert an oc in. Oops?
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Soap has been overwhelmed with his job lately. With every dead body he comes across, his mental health seeps down the drain.
Soap is tired of being the bad guy.
He just so happens to be a werewolf. What better way to hide from the world, his job, his family, than to be a wolf forever?
Unfortunately, Soap forgets to leave the base before he shifts. And Ghost is the one to find him.
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Or, werewolf au of Call of Duty.
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Click!
Bright flames chased away the darkest of the shadows. The source of light and destruction itself lit up the dark stone, the two mortals in the cell, and-
A sharp inhale from Hiccup. Astrid’s shoulders slumped in disbelief. Laying there, in its own self pity, was a creature of myths and stories.
A unicorn..
Shhhhhhhhnnnck.
The unicorn slowly titled its head to the side. A thick metal wrapped itself around its horn. The chain went on into the dark, content to hide. That seemed to be the unicorn’s goal as well, as its tail flicked over its legs. Ashamed.
“Oh my Thor, Hiccup I-“——————-
Or, The Last unicorn meets How to train your dragon, meets the last of us/the walking dead.
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