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I imagine that Peter Parker is probably pretty similar to the way Tony Stark was at his age, and so like Tony works out some of his habits and stuff pretty early on. And because they spend so much time in the workshop together itā€™s easy to fall into a rhythm and stuff. Tony learns that Peter knows Spanish and Italian, and so they sometimes wander off into either of those languages so they can keep eachother on their toes. When theyā€™re both Deep in The Zoneā„¢ and talking takes up too much brain space that they need to focus on their work, they sort of learn to communicate through knocking against the table a certain amount of times to signal when they need a tool or a helping hand or something. Occasionally one of them just throws out huge strings of numbers or equations and the other replies with an equally mind-boggling formula before they drift off into focused silence again.
Anyway now imagine someone like Steve or Rhodey walking in and like. Trying to understand how the FUCK these two are communicating with eachother. Tony knocked three times and Peter gave him a screwdriver and made them both coffee? They just??? Fucking slip into Colloquial Spanish sometimes without any forewarning? Last night Tony literally just stared at Peter for twenty seconds straight and then Peter saidĀ ā€˜fourā€™ and it was apparently what Tony had been looking for because he gave a thumbs up and then turned back to his project???????
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ayyyy happy new year!!!! new year new year woooā€¦.oh god oh fuck itā€™s january
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literally criminal.
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itā€™s halloween do i read the war chapters of atyd just to feel something
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sad day for depressed bisexuals
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iā€™m in shock
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and i, i will write thousands more
I already read thousands fics about field trip to stark industries and I will read thousands more
Give me more
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proof for those of yā€™all coming from ao3
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Me, eleven, reading Percy Jackson: this is changing me at a foundational level.
Me, 22, watching the Percy Jackson trailer: this is changing me at a foundational level.
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Ao3 subscriptions are so fucking wild to me. Every time I write my silly fanfictions and post them 124 people get an email just to let them know that this idiot is posting their fanfictions again. I send 124 people an email every time I write smut. Imagine sending 124 physical letters out just to be like ā€œhello everyone, I put some guys we made up in our heads through the horrors again.ā€ Absolutely absurd. I am kissing all of you on the lips.
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Ao3 subscriptions are so fucking wild to me. Every time I write my silly fanfictions and post them 124 people get an email just to let them know that this idiot is posting their fanfictions again. I send 124 people an email every time I write smut. Imagine sending 124 physical letters out just to be like ā€œhello everyone, I put some guys we made up in our heads through the horrors again.ā€ Absolutely absurd. I am kissing all of you on the lips.
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heā€™s just like me fr
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Hello Mr gaiman. How old were you when you started writing stories ? I'm 14 and I try and try but they are all awful. I always give up in the middle and I can never finish what I wanted to write.
I know. I found a pile of papers of mine from my teen years and into my early twenties recently, and there were so many stories begun, so many first pages of novels never written. Iā€™d start them, and then Iā€™d give up because they werenā€™t as brilliant as Ursula K Le Guin, or Roger Zelazny, or Samuel R Delany, and anyway I wasnā€™t actually sure what happened next.
I was around 22 when I started finishing things. They werenā€™t actually very good, and they all sounded like other people, but the finishing was the important bit. I kept going. A dozen stories and a book, and then I sold one (it wasnā€™t very good, and I had to cut it from 8,000 words to 4,000 to sell it, but I sold it). I probably wrote another half-dozen stories over the next year, and sold three. But now they were starting to sound like me.Ā 
Think of it this way: if you wanted to become a juggler, or a painter, you wouldnā€™t start jugggling, drop something and give up because you couldnā€™t juggle broken bottles like Penn Jillette, or start a few paintings then give up because the thing in your head was better than what your hands were getting onto the paper. You carry on. You learn. You drop things. You learn about form and shape and shade and colour and how to draw hands without the fingers looking like noodles. You finish things, learn from what you got right and what you got wrong, and then you do the next thing.
And one day you realise you got good. It takes as long as it takes. So keep writing. And all you need to do right now is try to finish things.
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HAPPY SWEET SIXTEEN AO3 hope you get everything youā€™ve ever wanted in life cause you deserve it <333
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Iā€™d like. really like to write this.
Irondad fic ideas #157
The spell is almost complete, and MJ knows. She knows Peter's never going to come find them. He's going to let himself stay forgotten.
So as soon as he's swung away she opens her phone and types in the first chat she sees with Peter not in it: "May Parker's nephew the most boring white boy name Tony Stark's son Midtown decath I love him Ned's best friend about to be erased by magic DONT FORGET HIM FIND HIM."
She manages to add a few final notes just for her, to prove to her future self that she's really the one sending the message. She hits send just as the spell is sealed.
It turns out, the group chat she'd written in was the one for "FOS" (Friends of Spider-Man).
When she stumbles across the chat again, large sections of it's history are now blank, and she doesn't remember what the name stands for. But the members are still there: herself, Ned, May Parker, Happy Hogan, and Tony Stark.
So. Two dead people and May's ex boyfriend, who never bothers to respond. At least Ned is determined. And that "I love him" echoes in her head. They both begin to poke at the mystery, not really sure it'll ever be solved.
Little does she know, Tony Stark is not as dead as the whole world believes. And he's very concerned that this random group chat is talking about magic and him having a missing son.
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big day for gay people with the first two episodes of percy jackson coming out in december
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