the-wordbutler:

saranoh:

saranoh:

So Kate and I are writing this Elementary school AU.  I love co-writing.  It’s super fun and challenging in new ways and just fantastic when you’re working with someone awesome (which Kate is).  Downside?  You’re now dealing with twice the number of brains.  That’s twice the number of ideas for setting and appearances.  For instance, I didn’t know our little school (which still has yet to be named) had a second story until Kate wrote it.  I had a completely different layout in my head.

Being a visual person, I get almost as much joy out of making reference pieces (maps, timelines, etc) as I do the actual story.  And this is how I spent my Friday night; my brain found it incredibly soothing (I’m weird).  This is our school.  

I also sketched out the schedule for the specials teachers so I would know who is going to which classes on the different days of the week.  And I’ve also started a timeline for Wishes & Nightmares, but since that one is going to be super-spoilerly (and I still don’t know what exactly is going on a good chunk of it), that won’t get posted for a while.  Or at least not the full version.

Reblogging because Kate needed this and because it’s cool and I want to show it off.

This was in my likes, but I wanted to reblog it to remind you guys how awesome my brain twin is.

I LOVE MAPS. As a bonus feature they’re right up there with commentaries as my favourite bonus feature ever.

Don’t know if this is still on, but worth a shot :)“What is the rule?” he asked. DJ held up a leg. “Yes. You managed the main rule, the ‘there must be pants’ rule. I’m proud of you.” He kind of was. DJ hated clothing. Steve was better about getting him into a full outfit, but with Tony, the Stark Stubbornness kicked in far too often. Tony had settled on pants. They could work on shirts and socks and shoes and the rest of that shit later. Right now, he was happy about the pants.“So you have pants

scifigrl47:

 As the mother of an autistic child, one with an aversion to certain types of clothes, to seams, to matching socks, to materials etc and I loved how this was explored with DJ and I wondered if this was deliberate (A lot of DJ matches things on the spectrum) or just a coincidence

Yes.  It’s deliberate.

Many of DJ’s traits are based on those of those on the autism spectrum, including his difficulty with sensory processing, his inability to easily or accurately read facial expressions and his literal reading of many situations, his need for order and control.  A lot of things in the stories point to the way he processes his world, and how the people in his family deal with his needs.

I have never explicitly stated that DJ is/would be diagnosed as on the spectrum.  That’s because DJ is an AI magically transformed into a child.  He’s a unique case, but what I did not want to do was draw a comparison between real life people on the spectrum and robotic AIs.  

This is a group that already struggles against a lot of unpleasant stereotypes and misunderstandings.  I do my best not to propagate things like this, so what I tried to do is write a sympathetic, well loved character who relates to the world in a way that could best be described as neurologically atypical. 

He is presented as a child who handles and processes things in a way that is different from the rest of his ‘family.’  This isn’t unusual in the real world.  It’s also not unusual for family members to struggle with the differences that they can’t fully understand.  It takes different people differing amounts of time to come to terms with what a child, what another person, needs.

That came up in the socks scene.  

Steve has been observing, determining what DJ needs, what makes him comfortable, what small alterations can be made in a daily routine to make DJ happy and productive.  Steve gives him time warnings.  Provides him with structure, and makes his expectations clear.  He communicates in clear language, and checks in repeatedly to make certain that DJ understands and is comfortable with what is happening.

Steve has researched things, and as an adult, he’s adjusted his own expectations and needs to match his child’s.  I imagine his own mother did the same, for her sick and stubborn son.  I imagine that Sarah Rogers, while not a saint, had done everything she could to make Steve’s life easier, to protect him, to raise him with love and acceptance.

She was a nurse who could not cure her son, but she could make him as comfortable as she could.

Tony struggles a bit more.  Tony was raised with expectations.  Tony is aware of public scrutiny in a way that Steve isn’t.  Tony was raised with constant reminders that he was being judged, at all times, by a lot of different people.  Tony looks at the socks, looks at a lot of different things, and doesn’t see a need, he sees something small that DJ could easily do to avoid needless problems.

He does’t understand that just because something is easy for him, doesn’t make it easy for DJ.  That DJ has different needs, and different levels of comfort.  

Tony fights to understand, and he doesn’t always get it, but he’s trying.   Just like a lot of other people’s, Tony’s growth takes effort, and he slips from time to time.  Not because he doesn’t love DJ.  But because he does not understand, and understanding takes education and effort.

He was raised by people who did value appearances, who expected their son to be part of their perfect family.  Tony fights against that, a lot.  It’s another thing that has to be unlearned.

DJ is unique.  But yes.  He is based on various individuals I’ve known on the spectrum. I’ve been helped quite a bit by friends and readers, who have helped me adapt his personality and outlook, and I’ve been gratified by the response of readers, especially by those who identify as being on the spectrum themselves. 8)

These Walls Are Paper Thin (13534 words) by IamShadow21 [AO3]

Fandom: The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Captain America (Movies), Thor (Movies), Marvel Cinematic Universe, Iron Man (Movies), Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. (TV), The Incredible Hulk (2008)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Category: Gen
Characters: Bruce Banner, Hulk (Marvel), Tony Stark, Jemma Simmons, Leo Fitz, Betty Ross, Thor (Marvel), Steve Rogers, Clint Barton, Natasha Romanov, Nick Fury
Additional Tags: Post-Avengers (2012), Iron Man 3 Compliant, Thor: The Dark World Compliant, Captain America: The Winter Soldier Compliant, Character Study, Teambuilding, Multiple Personalities, Multiple Selves, Multiplicity/Plurality, Communication, Past Child Abuse, Past Domestic Violence, Past Relationship(s), Gen Work, Canon Compliant, Pre-Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D., Drowning, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder – PTSD, Social Anxiety, Marvel Universe Big Bang, Marvel Universe Big Bang 2014, Friendship, Team as Family, Team Bonding, SHIELD, Anger, System Management, Coping, Food, Cooking, Pancakes, Meditation, Moving In Together, Injury Recovery, Recovery, Mind Control Aftermath & Recovery, Deaf, Deaf Character, Deaf Clint, Deaf Clint Barton, Hearing aids, Science, Science Bros, Science Boyfriends, Domestic Avengers, Avengers Tower, Skype, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, Fanart
Summary: When most people think of Bruce Banner and The Hulk, they think of it as an either/or situation and assume that it’s easy to tell who they’re face to face with.

Most people are wrong.

Hey guys! My Marvel Bang fic that I wrote in June is FINALLY live! Go read it, look at my baby’s gorgeous art, and if you like it, please comment or kudos!
These Walls Are Paper Thin (13534 words) by IamShadow21 [AO3]

the-wordbutler:

markfluffyruffalo:

You push and you work hard, you stay positive and eventually all the stars sort of align.

Before Bruce is officially Uncle Bruce, before he’s married and a father, he’s Dot’s not-quite godfather, and they go on dates.

Tony starts it, of course, demanding biweekly goddaughter time and “allowing the dads time to screw like bunny rabbits” (his words, never uttered in Dot’s three-year-old presence). They have tea parties and go to movies, they watch cartoons and play dress-up, and one weekend, Bruce tags along to an ice cream parlor with them.

Two weeks later, he’s unshaven and in his pajamas when Tony Stark walks into his house with his goddaughter on his hip. Her face is wet. Bruce is confused.

“She wants you to come,” Tony says, flapping a hand. “She says you have to come from now on because you came last time, and she’s crying, so I think—”

“Bruce,” Dot half-whines, and reaches for him. He plucks her out of Tony’s grip, and she clings around his neck. “You hafta come too.”

Her voice is slurred from crying. Worse, Tony looks panicked.

“Can I get dressed?” he asks, and both his friend and the toddler relax before they agree.

They go to a place where you can decorate pottery, and then to lunch, and then to the park. Tony takes a million pictures, and Bruce only rolls his eyes twice.

(When Dot’s eight, she hears the story for the first time—and laughs. “I just knew you had to be together forever,” she decides.

“You’re a menace,” Tony retorts, but he also leans against Bruce like he’s glad to have a menace in their lives.)

cptsmallass:

cptsmallass:

Neither of them commented on the picture of them which has now gone viral. When, after the verdict, Mr. Rogers leaped the gate to tug Mr. Barnes down into a kiss, a member of the audience took a photograph of the moment and uploaded it to twitter. The original tweet was swiftly deleted, but copies of the picture continue to circulate and seem unlikely to disappear from the internet. Some people are already calling the picture “a disgrace” and demanding that indecency charges be levied, but others are far happier.

— United States v. Barnes, 617 U.S. 143 (2015)

miya-draws:

Done for radialarch and nuitdenovembre’s courtroom drama, United States v. Barnes, 617 U.S. 143 (2015)This story is fantastic — the story itself is styled to resemble courtroom transcripts, text messages, news articles, and twitter feeds revolving around the trial of Bucky Barnes for crimes against humanity as the Winter Soldier. radialarch mentioned that it would be awesome if someone tried to do a courtroom sketch of one of the scenes. It wasn’t until I was nearly finished that I realized I should have done the lineart using a marker and pencil brush to make it look more like an authentic courtroom sketch – I’m still very rusty at this whole art thing. You should have seen the dust on my Wacom 😦

Gah I wish this could be better. It doesn’t do the fic justice. Please go read it!

why did you deprive all of us of those delicious tags. PHIL HAS A TYPE. YOU ASPIRE TO BE CAPTAIN AMERICA BUT YOU DON’T REALLY WANT TO FUCK HIM. can’t be the first. THAT IS A LOT OF PRESSURE. you don’t want to despoil this paragon of virtue. BUT YOU TOTALLY WANT TO FUCK BUCKY BARNES. Cause it would be that easy. Fast and hard and fun as hell. you got some stuff you want to try? he’s down with it. “ain’t nothing i’m scared of, sweetheart” he’ll say once he’s got your back up the wall.

raiining:

morethanonepage:

“YOU ASPIRE TO BE CAPTAIN AMERICA BUT YOU DON’T REALLY WANT TO FUCK HIM.” <=== precious bb queer Phil Coulson in a nutshell, basically.

Like, precious bb queer Phil Coulson’s code for living is What Would Steve Rogers Do?, but his spank-bank is wall-to-wall Bucky Barnes Being A Smirky, Cheeky Little Shit.  which is appropriate because for real the answer to ‘what would steve rogers do’ actually is ‘bucky barnes’.

Like, maybe there was some awful cheesy promotional calendar of the Howling Commandos that some well-meaning grandma gave Phil when he’s like 12 years old, and he flipped through it, and February was just Bucky standing there in his dress uniform, with his khaki tie slightly undone and his hat at a rakish angle, giving the viewer the old glad-eye, and well basically that’s the year Phil started locking his door and it was February for months at the Coulson house, because 28 days was not nearly enough time for Phil to spend on that picture.   

AND THEN, almost forty years later, ACTUAL BUCKY BARNES shows up on Phil’s doorstep and it’s like, wow, awkward. I mean you’re all messed up mentally and haven’t had a haircut or a hug in literal decades and I feel bad about that, but also I used to masturbate to the idea of you pinning me down and smirking into my neck, so…there is that.

But Phil Coulson is a nice guy who likes projects and hopeless causes, so he takes care of him and cuts his hair and idk, makes him soup and gives him a place to sleep and a couple of Steve-related books to read.

And I’m not saying Bucky, as he starts getting his feet back under him, tries to pay back Phil’s kindness with the sex, leaving Phil to go ‘no, no, we can’t’ to his literally FANTASY BOYFRIEND, because he’s still so messed up and Phil would never take advantage. But I’m not NOT saying that, if you know what I mean.

also like steve/bucky was precious bb queer phil coulson’s OTP, so…he’s not about to get in between them.

No, no – but first Clint is all “he’ll never love me, he has a hard-on for Captain America” and then he talks to, like, Maria or Phil’s sister or somebody and they’re like “HaHaHaHA! Nope. Phil has a Type, he always has, and it’s not Steve Rogers, it’s Bucky Barnes.”

And then JUST when Clint thinks maybe he has a chance, THE REAL Bucky Barnes show up, and Clint’s like “JFC, this is just my luck.”

But then Clint walks in on Steve and Bucky and he’s like “oh my god, Phil, I’m so sorry”

And Phil is “*blink blink* What? No, Bucky and Steve belong together, I know that.”

And Clint is like “Oh, but I thought you had a crush on him. For ages.”

Phil: “(embarrassed) I did, but then I met another hot, smart, snarky marksman who captured my heart, so…”

Clint: “Oh. (Is sad). Is it someone I know?”

Phil: “… Well, it’s you.”

Clint: *blinks*. “What? Really?”

Phil: “I know, I shouldn’t have said anything. I’m sorry, I don’t know what I was -“

Clint: (interrupting) “Shit up. No. Answer the question – REALLY?”

Phil: (glaring) “Yes, really.”

Clint: “REALLY???”

Phil: “JFC, I’m leaving.”

Clint: (grabs him by his lapels and starts kissing him)

Phil: (totally into it. Then blinks and pulls away) “No, wait, but, you – ?”

Clint: “YES! JFC, get the fuck over here.”

Phil: (blinks) “Yes. Yes, of course”

(Back to snogging)