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psikonauti · 1 year
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Peter Lik (Australian, b. 1959)
Ghost, 2006
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guy60660 · 1 year
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Peter Lik
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crabrangoonluvr · 10 months
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alright so during into the spider-verse's introduction to peter b. parker, we see his wedding, and he stomps on the wine glass right? this is a jewish wedding tradition, which makes this version of peter parker jewish (further confirmed in interviews -- however, i believe this is enough by itself). it's a nice nod to the jewish roots of the character.
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we get to see a bunch of peter parkers throughout the spider-verse films, and none of them have any explicit religious associations like peter b. parker. except for one!
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here we have gwen stacy's peter parker and aunt may, from earth-65, saying grace over a meal. from my understanding, this is generally a christian practice -- in judaism, we prefer to say short prayers before eating, and save the long, in-depth ones for afterwards. so to me, this was a clear example of the character being coded as christian. i was a little disappointed that they didn't make peter parker jewish here too, but since across the spider-verse discusses variants and the differences between instances of the same person between different universes, i interpreted this as a continued commentary on peter parker's ethnicity -- although he was initially jewish-coded and one of his two creators, stan lee, is jewish, this is often erased, especially in more modern interpretations of the character.
and then i remembered that this peter parker also literally turns into the lizard.
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and y'know what? good call on that one guys.
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androcola · 5 months
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every july fourth the boys go to watch firework shows and mike and peter both have sound proof ear plugs
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inhidingxoxo3637 · 9 months
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POV you are part of the Silverstone 2K23 girls squad and I have just been presented the opportunity to talk about Acosta ;
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jimgandolfini · 1 year
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just did my weekly check of which Peter Friedman movies are on demand and discovered today is his birthday. can we get an anxious, terrified round of applause for a birthday boi!!
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insomniac-pbparker · 2 months
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WHERE JS MY GUITAR ?
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irl · 6 months
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ruff asf day lads
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csuworldrecord · 2 years
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Peter Guber Net Worth: All Detail
Peter Guber Net Worth: All Detail
With a fortune in the hundreds of millions, Peter Guber is an American film producer, sports team owner, and investor. Since the 1970s, Peter Guber has been a well-known name in the entertainment sector. Mandalay Entertainment Group, the independent multimedia studio he created in 1995, has Guber as its Chairman and CEO. Guber transformed Mandalay into a significant player in the film,…
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weebsinstash · 10 months
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consider; multiverse shenanigans with a spider!reader where they make some offhand comment about how their heat/rut is coming up soon and they'll need some volunteers to cover patrols while they're down and half the society is like 'o damn that sucks, yeah i can swing a tuesday' and the other half is like 'your WHAT is coming up???'
and it turns out that a decent chunk of the multiverse has no idea what a/b/o orientations even are and it somehow just got totally lost in translation until that very second that this was a thing. what do you mean omega???? what the fuck do you mean you just thought i was a really boring smelling beta?????????? y'all motherfuckers are SNIFFING PEOPLE?!?!?!?!
now consider a miguel that is not from an a/b/o verse hearing about this and doing a little research to figure out exactly what a heat/rut is and just getting sucked down a rabbit hole and going feral for the idea that you're going to be in a highly suggestible and vulnerable state for nearly a WEEK and he's going to miss it!!! he didn't get invited!!!! what the fuck!!! the man spends a solid 48 hrs immersed in really bad multiversal porn and comes out the other end hungover and weeping that he nearly missed out on this
so he takes it upon himself to do a little rearranging, some scheduling, some scheming, and lo and behold you find yourself stuck in this crappy half-built nest in nueva york with miguel, who has no real idea how he's supposed to actually perform for you while ur like this and is just making it up as he goes- and totally ignoring the cultural and consent issues he's digging up doing this bc its biology right? so its fine? people in ur universe do this all the time, he has no idea why ur complaining just let him help u out jeez-
Some rando Spiderperson intending to be transphobic: --and they want us to accept everyone as whatever they say they wanna be now, as if men can get pregnant!
Reader, without skipping a beat: what the actual fuck are you talking about, my father carried me and my siblings for 6 months
Miguel is just starting to know you and is actively trying to learn more about you and one day you just, I dunno, you two do a mission together and he gives you praise and you just look at him with a big smile 😊 and your ass straight up PURRS for a few moments and he's just like 🥺❤️ gatito... ❤️
The man sees you talking to Jess and Peter B one day and O'Hara is watching from a distance because he's, awkward and not sure how to approach you, and suddenly his super hearing can pick up someone in the room talking idly about you, or even explaining ABO stuff to another person. "Yeah, see em over there, holding Peter Bs kid? Those Omega always have nurturing instincts. It's cause they're wired to spit out tons of babies. They're the breeders. They even have natutal pheromones to calm down their mates and friends and children" and suddenly Miguel's ears are burning "youre tellin me my darling might wants lots of little babies running around? Fantastic."
Mexican/Irish and also Catholic Miguel who wants one of those STUPID HUGE families where people have at least 6 kids and it's like "oh a typical Omega pregnancy usually has at least two or three babies in one go and theyre shorter than normal human pregnancies huh? Interesting :)"
Some members of the Spider Society are like "why is Miguel kind of lowkey being a dick to me all the time now" oh well its very simple you see, Miguel read your file and found out you're an Alpha and you share this weird connection and also natural biological attraction to HIS lil honeybee and He Hates You Now. Fuck off out his house and don't let him see you talking to his baby or else
He gets really close to you one day, I mean like physically, or hey maybe emotionally too, and he's hugging you and he gets a whiff of your scent and it's something he can't even describe, something that has a carnal biological effect on his where he just wants to keep holding you and hearing your voice like a drug, like it's oxytocin on crack, and suddenly in true scientist fashion he's researching you, your universe, its history, its medicine, its culture.
Can't help but imagine a Miguel who goes full yandere and gives no fucks about doing what he wants for darling and splices his DNA with Alpha DNA so he can officially claim you as a mate, scenting, knotting, and everything. Lyla gives you instructions to meet him in a specific place and it turns out he's been experimenting on himself and he's deep in a rut and suddenly your knees are getting pushed into your chest and you're getting passionately knotted and filled up by a grunting growling purring Miguel who's leaving love bites and kisses all over your skin, just, his size alone would make him hard to get away from, you don't even need to add Alpha instincts and being able to track your pheromones on top of that 😳
Miguel "just let me 'help you as a friend'" O'Hara who tracked when your next heat was going to kick in and maybe even drugged you so it comes at a specific time and he makes it where the two of you are together or even trapped or something when it happens and, here he is, "oh just let me help you, isn't it hurting" but like. We all know it's because he wants to. Like could you even imagine he's, you know, using his fingers and he goes to remove his pants or free himself or whatever and you're just like "no I'll get pregnant" and he just kind of has a Microsoft error window in his brain because it's like. Oh you'll get almost DEFINITELY pregnant? Guaranteed? You're trying to tell the man you dont want to and instead at least internally he's like "promise? 👉👈"
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waitimcomingtoo · 8 months
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hoax ~ p.p
chapter three: touch and go
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Peter didn’t actually have any plans to tell you.
At least, not until he knew that you wouldn’t be disappointed when you found out that the guy you’d been in love with since you were 15 was just the nerd in your friend group all along. Once he knew you that you weren’t going anywhere, he’d tell you the truth about his identity.
Until then, he walked you home after school each day and kept an ongoing conversation with you over text. The weeks turned into a month, one in which you told each other everything, or at least as much as Peter could without giving too much away about his identity. The more Peter learned about you, the harder he fell. His schoolboy crush turned into real adult feelings faster than he anticipated, making it harder for him to tell you the truth. Things were going so well and he feared the moment you knew who he was, you’d leave.
As much as he enjoyed the after school walks and late night conversations, Peter was determined to take things the next level. He picked you up after class like he usually did and and swung you up to a high rooftop where he had set up a little picnic for the two of you. He remembered you saying how one of your fantasies was to be taken on a date on top of a building, so that’s exactly what he did. He carefully landed and gently set you down in the rooftop and stood back anxiously as you took in the set up.
“I thought we could watch the sunset together.” He timidly explained.
He heard you gasp in excitement before turning around to hug him when you saw the candles and picnic blanket he had laid out.
“You did this all for me?” You asked when you pulled out of the hug.
“Of course I did. You deserve. And I feel bad that I can’t take you on a real date.”
“This is a real date. In fact, it’s even better. You couldn’t have known this, but I always dreamed of going on a rooftop date with you. It’s like you can read my mind.” You gushed and sat down on the picnic blanket. Peter gulped and felt guilty for making you believe he made this idea up all on his own. He sat down as well and scooted close to you.
“Yep. I guess I’m just a mind reader.” He said without looking at you. When he finally did look up at you, you were staring at him the way Peter oftener stared at you.
“You know, I told my friends about us.” You said with a sheepish smile.
“So there’s an us?” He blushed under his mask. Your eyes widened and you quickly backtracked.
“Oh. Sorry, I didn’t mean to-“
“I’m just teasing you.” He assured you. “I like that you think of us as an “us”. Because I also think of us as an “us” so I’m glad that you’re also thinking of us that way.”
“Okay, good. But you’ve said “us” so many times that it doesn’t sound like a real word anymore.” You laughed through a smile.
“I won’t say it anymore. But I do want to know what you told them.” Peter said as he rested back on his elbows.
“Just that we talk a lot. And how much of a gentleman you are.” You said with a coy smile. Peter gulped over how close you were and wished his mask wasn’t in between the two of you.
“And how flirty you are.” You added and rubbed your nose against his through the mask.
“You’re the flirt.” He laughed shyly.
“Me? You swung me to the top of a building to watch the sunset. That’s flirty.”
“I had a feeling you’d like it.” He said, partially happy he was able to fulfill a fantasy of yours but still guilty about lying about the origin of the idea.
“I love it. No one’s ever done something like this for me.” You said as you laid down on the blanket.
“I’d hope not. How would they even get up here?” Peter joked and laid down beside you.
“I mean planning an elaborate…”
“Date?” He finished your sentence when you trailed off.
“Sorry. I didn’t want to use that word in case that’s not what this is to you.” You said while avoiding eye contact.
“It’s a date.” Peter assured you. “I don’t just take friends up here.”
“So we’re more than friends?” You asked shyly.
“I like to think so.” Peter said with the same shyness in his tone.
“Me too.” You laughed nervously. Peter made a bold move and took your hand, something he’d been working himself up to do for a while. He wished he could hold your hands without the gloves, but this would have to do for now.
“Tell me about your friends. I wanna know who you spend time with when you’re not with me.”
“Well, there’s Kate, who I’ve known my whole life. Our parents worked together. And then there’s MJ who I’ve told you plenty about.”
“Oh yes. The little rain cloud.”
“Yep. There’s Gwen, who’s literally gonna change the world with her giant magnificent brain. She’s probably the smartest person I’ve ever met. Maybe other than you, of course. She’s never made web shooters using chemistry before.”
“That you know of.” Peter joked, making you laugh.
“There’s also Ned. He’s a newer friend. We had a class project together last semester and he and I were the only ones who pulled our weight. I introduced him to my friends and he’s been in our group ever since.”
“He sounds cool. Anyone else?” Peter asked when his name wasn’t mentioned.
“Just some random people from random classes that I’m friendly with. No one really worth mentioning. Oh, and Peter.”
“Peter?”
“Yeah. He’s more Ned’s friend than my friend. But he seems really sweet. I just don’t know him that well.”
“Sweet?” Peter asked, wanting to know more about how you felt about him.
“Yeah. He’s always giving me some kind of compliment. I don’t know. I’ve just never really been alone with him so we’ve never connected.”
“Maybe you should try to connect. He sounds like a nice guy. Maybe he’ll surprise you.”
“Yeah, maybe. I don’t know. Why the sudden interest?”
“I just want to know what your world is like through your eyes.” Peter lied and you are it right up.
“Well since you want to know, my worlds been pretty good lately now that you’re in it.” You flirted and rolled on your side to face him. Peter rolled on his side as well and brushed some hair off your face.
“I could say the same.” He said softly. “Even since I was bitten, I’ve seen every corner of New York from every angle. Upside down, up high, at a hundred miles an hour. But ever since you and I started talking to you, my worlds felt a whole lot bigger.”
“I wish I could touch you.” You whispered and touched his face with light fingertips.
“Here.” Peter pulled off his glove without thinking and laced his hand through yours. You were stunned to silence a the feel and sight of his hand for so long that Peter began to panic.
“What?” He asked, fearing that you somehow recognized his hand.
“You’re white?” You asked in disbelief.
“Are you disappointed?” He laughed when he realized you were just surprised.
“No. I don’t care about that. That’s just the first part of you I’ve ever seen.” You smiled and squeezed his hand.
“I’m sorry. I know it’s not that exciting.”
“Yes it is.” You scoffed playfully. “To me, it is.”
Peter laughed and put his hand on your face for the first time. You leaned into his hand before putting your hand over his.
“Your hands are cold.” You said after a beat of silence.
“Sorry.” He tried to pull his hand away, but you kept it in place.
“It’s okay. I like knowing that you have cold hands. It’s one more thing I know about you.” You said with a shy smile. Peter smiled as well and felt his heart pounding in his chest. He moved his hand from your face to run it through your hair. He always wondered what it felt like and now he was getting to touch it freely. He then moved his hand to drag his thumb along your lips. He knew he would probably not get to kiss you, but this was just as electrifying. Peter never thought he’d be on a romantic date with you and getting to touch you like this.
“Thanks for this.” You said as you put your hand over his again.
“I’m sorry this is all you get. I wish I could show you more than just my hand. I just can’t risk my identity getting out.” Peter said, which was the most truthful thing he’d said to you in a while.
“It’s okay. Really, I understand. You had this job before you had me. I know how important your identity is. Besides, I don’t need to see your face to know you.” You said with a simple shrug. Peter smiled under the mask to hear how understanding you were and could only hope you kept that patience when he told you the truth.
“Thank you for understanding. I promise, it won’t always be like this. We can go on a real date one day, if that’s what you want. One in one of those little bistros with the fairy lights that you like. And I’d be in normal clothes and we’d have a normal conversation like a normal couple.”
You kept your eyes on his hands as you wove your fingers in and out of his.
“Do you mean like if you one day told me your identity, he and I could exist as a couple in public? And I wouldn’t have to sneak around with Spiderman?” You asked without looking at him.
“Yeah. I think we can get to that point some day. And it’s not that I don’t trust you now-“
“No, I totally get it.” You assured him. “You’ve only known me for a month. I would never expect you to reveal your biggest secret to a girl you just met. You gotta make sure we’re gonna last first. I get it.”
“Do you think we’re gonna last?” Peter asked with a shy smile.
“I want to. Because as much as I love sneaking around with Spiderman, I’d like to know the guy you were before the bite. And the guy you are when you’re just in jeans and a T shirt. Because I’m sure he’s amazing.”
“I’m kinda worried that you won’t think he’s so amazing.” Peter admitted.
“What do you mean?”
“All the superhero stuff is exciting, especially since you were a fan before we met. And I can’t help but worry that when you know who I am when I’m just me, you won’t be excited anymore.”
“Well you don’t need to worry about that. Because that could never happen.” You said simply. Peter looked at you and felt the urge to rip the mask off right then and there. Before he got the chance, you gasped and pointed up at the sky.
“Look at the sunset. It’s so pretty.” You said and moved his face towards the sky. You sighed happily and snuggled into Peters side while never letting go of his hand. Peter sighed softly as well and moved close to you, decided not to ruin the mystery tonight. Tonight, he’d just lie with you under the setting sun.
The next day, you did not come bursting into the library with tales of the night before. You just calmly sat down and sighed to yourself before resting your hand on your chin.
“You’re awfully quiet today.” Gwen commented. Peter and Ned exchanged a look before looking at you.
“Am I?” You asked coyly.
“Uh oh. You have a little smile. Little smiles are never good.” MJ pointed out.
“What happened last night? Did you see your man?” Kate asked you and shook your arm.
“I did. He took me on a date.” You said simply.
“That’s it?” Gwen asked. “Two weeks ago, you were giving us a minute by minute play by play of your walk home with him and now all we get is that?”
“Maybe now I want to keep some of the juicy details to myself.” You shrugged.
“Juicy? Oh my God. You guys did it? On the walk home?!” MJ said with a look of disgust. Peter started choking on his water and Ned did nothing to save him.
“What? No.” You laughed. “I never said that. All I’m saying is that some parts of our relationship are just gonna remain mine.”
“Gross. You definitely saw his web shooter last night. I can see it on your face.” MJ grimaced and pointed at you. Peter turned bright red and looked at you to see what you were gonna say.
“You guys need to get your minds out of the gutter. We have not done that yet. We haven’t even kissed.”
“How’s that gonna work? A kiss, I mean. Do you think he’ll ever take his mask off for you?” Ned asked to stir the pot.
“We talked about it last night. He’s just not ready for that yet.”
“What if he takes off everything but the mask, if you know what I mean.” MJ pointed out.
“She brings up a valid point.” Kate agreed.
“Would you care if you never saw his face?” Peter asked you, and you suddenly remembered he was there.
“I would like to think one day soon he’ll trust me enough to show me.” You told him. Peter smiled at you and nodded in agreement.
“I think he will. Definitely.” Peter replied.
“Thanks, Peter.” You smiled fondly. “That means a lot. More than what these horndogs have to say.”
“I love you and all, but if you end up losing your virginity to an Avenger I’m gonna have to stop being your friend out of pure jealousy.” Gwen said.
“Can we not talk about this?” You asked and nodded towards Peter and Ned to signal to your friends that this wasn’t a conversation to he had in front of guys.
“Oh, Peter and I don’t care.” Ned assured you. “We’re virgins too.”
Peter face palmed while the girls bit back their laughter. You looked between Ned and Peter in surprise and Peter wanted to be swallowed into the floor.
“I mean, no we’re not. We do it.” Ned quickly tried to backtrack.
“Like, with each other?” MJ asked, making the other girls burst out laughing.
“Oh my God.” Peter groaned.
“Good save, Ned.” You laughed and patted Peters back.
“Do really think you’ll lose it to him?” Kate brought the conversation back.
“I would.” You admitted. “If the occasion rose. But like I said, I haven’t even kissed him yet, so who knows what will happen? But I want to. So bad.”
“So kiss him.” Gwen urged you. Ned and Peter looked at each other again before quickly looking away.
“How? He’s always got the mask on. And I’d never ask him to take it off. I know how important it is to his and my safety. If his identity got out, his life would be over.”
“He’s just like Hannah Montana.” Kate whispered.
“You know, I say that to him all the time. He’s never seen it though.”
“He hasn’t?” Gwen asked in surprised.
“No. He’s an only child. No sisters to have watched it with.” You shrugged.
“You know who else has never seen Hannah Montana?” Ned asked while looking at Peter. Peter kicked him under the table and luckily, no one was paying attention to Ned.
“You really like this guy, don’t you?” Gwen asked and put her hand over yours.
“I do.” You confessed. “I really, really like him. And I trust him. I’ve never trusted a guy before.”
“But doesn’t it bother you that you don’t know what he looks like? You spend all your time with him and you don’t even know what color his eyes are. Or his name.” Ned pointed out, making Peter gulp.
“I don’t want to ask him those things. His identity is sacred to him. I don’t want to impose.”
“You should ask.” Peter spoke up again, taking Ned and you by surprise.
“You think? What if he thinks I’m smothering him?” You worried.
“He won’t.” Peter assured you. “I think he’d be happy to know you want to know those things.”
“Okay.” You smiled. “I’m gonna ask when I see him later. Thanks, Peter.”
On your walk back to your dorm that day, you worked up the courage to ask your question while Peter talked about the new features Tony had added to his suit. You were half listening but half anxiously awaiting his response in case he reacted badly.
“What’s up? You’re quiet today.”
“I was just thinking.”
“Uh oh. That’s never good.” Peter teased.
“Shut up. I was thinking that it’s a little strange that I spend all my time with you and yet I don’t even know what color your eyes are.”
“They’re brown.” Peter told you, making your eyes light up.
“Really? Ugh. I knew it. You’re such a brown eyed boy.” You said and wrapped yoru hands around his arm.
“Is that a good thing?” He wondered.
“Oh, yes. Men with blue eyes are never to be trusted. The only thing worse than a blue eyed man is a man with hazel eyes. If the devil can’t reach you, he sends you a hazel eyed man.”
“I’m glad I pass the test then.” He laughed.
“You do. You’re straight from heaven.” You told him, making him blush.
“So are you.” He replied. You beamed and tapped your nose again his since you couldn’t kiss him.
“So what about your hair?”
“Curly. Brown. Very generic. I look like any other brown haired boy with brown eyes.” He answered, making sure to emphasize how generic he was in case you started connecting the dots.
“I bet that’s not true. I bet you’re handsome.”
“I wouldn’t say that.”
“I would. And I don’t have to see you to know that. You’re funny, kind, and a gentlemen. That makes a man as hot as he can be.”
“No one has ever described me as hot. Trust me.”
“I think you’re hot. Your personality makes you really attractive to me.” You said and stopped walking. Peter stopped as well and looked at you for a minute.
“So you like me for me? Not what I may or may not look like?”
“I’d love to see your face, I won’t lie. But I like you for who you are. I love everything about you. Your humor, your mind, your ambition, your creativity, even your voice. I don’t really care about what’s under the mask. I like you just the way you are.”
“I love that movie.”
“No way. You’ve seen the Bridget Jones trilogy? I thought I was gonna get away with pretending I made that up myself.”
“Of course. Early 2000s rom coms are my life.” Peter said and started walking away with his hand in yours.
“Wow. Just when I thought you couldn’t get any more perfect.”
“Maybe we could watch it together sometime. Like on our next date?”
“I would love that. I could sneak you into my dorm when my roommates out for the night.”
“That would be cool.” Peter smiled and hoped it would actually happen. He always wondered what your room looked like.
“It would be. I really want to show you my dorm. It would be so cute to cuddle up and watch a movie together. Ugh, there’s just so many things I want to do together.” You jumped a little in excitement and kept walking. This time, Peter was the one to stop as an idea came to him. He thought about what you had been saying to your friends today and decided it was time to do one of the many things you wanted to do together.
“Stay here.” He told you before crawling up the side of the building. He disappeared for a second and then slid down on a web right in front of you. To your surprise, he had pulled his mask up over his chin, leaving the bottom half of his face under his nose exposed. Peter didn’t want you to recognize him, so he figured being upside down and only seeing half of his face would make him impossible to be recognized. Before you could say anything, Peter placed a hand on the back of your head and kissed you. You immediately put your hands on the side of his face to kiss him back. It was magical and awkward and nothing like Peter ever imagined his first kiss would be. You felt a sense of familiarity that you couldn’t quite place when you kissed Peter. But even so, it was a perfect first kiss. When you pulled away, you shut your eyes and smiled to live in the moment as long as you could. When you finally opened your eyes, you tried to memorize every inch of his face that you could see.
“I’ve been wanting to do that for a while.” Peter laughed shyly and broke the peaceful silence.
“Oh yeah? How long?”
“You have no idea.” He said, and it was the truth. Since his freshman year of college in his very first class when you let him borrow your pen just because you saw him scrambling to find one, he’d been dreaming of this moment.
“Then kiss me again.” You asked of him, and he did.
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Venice, Italy by Peter Lik
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make-me-imagine · 1 year
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Disheveled Confession
Prompt: Surprising each other with chocolates/flowers.
Pairing: Peter Maximoff x Gn!Reader *Reader is referenced to have Aerokinetic abilities
Requested By: @skylions-den
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With everyone around the school whispering about who they were going to ask to be their Valentines, or asking each other out for the Valentines themed dance, you felt a constant hum of butterflies in your stomach.
You had already been asked out a few times by various people, each of whom you had to let down easy. There was only one person you were interested in, but you weren't positive they felt the same.
Even with doubt on your mind and anxiety in your chest, you had every intention of giving him the chocolates you had sought out specifically for him.
You had no idea if he would care, or if he would understand the intention behind them, but that was not going to stop you.
The chocolates were shoved in your bag, taking up all the room left, as you marched through the mansion, looking for the silver haired mutant. The longer it took to find him, the harder it was for you to stay confident.
Looking into one final room, and still not seeing him, you let out a defeated sigh. Maybe he was in town? Or maybe he was with someone. That thought sent a sharp ache through your chest. But you pushed the thought away and made your way up to the roof. One of your favorite places to sit in silence.
Sitting on the edge of the roof, you looked out over the school campus as a light breeze blew through your hair. Lifting a finger you formed a small whirl of air, scooping up all the leaves on the roof, before letting them fall into a pile in the corner.
Hearing a sharp whistle, barely audible, followed by a whisp of air, Peter was suddenly standing beside you on the roof. You felt your heart leap lightly as you looked over at him.
Lifting his goggles as he stared down at you, he let out a soft breath "I've been looking for you, should have known you'd be up here."
You blinked "You've been looking for me?"
He nodded before he sat down in front of you, "I wanted to give you something."
Watching as he reached into his jacket, you felt your heart flutter.
Pulling out a small bundle of disheveled tulips, Peter looked at them for a second with a frown.
"Oh. Oops. Sorry, I put them in my jacket to keep them safe from the wind." He slowly handed them to you.
Taking them you smiled, repressing a giggle as your cheeks and neck warmed up. They may have been slightly beaten and bent, but they were still beautiful. Meeting his eyes, you could tell he had a nervous air about him.
"You got me flowers?"
He smiled softly and nodded "I know you've been asked by like several people to be their Valentines, and to go to the dance with them, but I thought- well, I hoped, maybe, I had a chance."
"Yes."
His eyes met yours with surprise as you smiled, caught off guard by your own eagerness.
"I was hoping you might ask.
He adjusted nervously "You were?"
You nodded "Yes. Oh!" Remembering the chocolates, you reached down into your bag, you pulled on the box of chocolates, having to yank them out with force.
You chuckled as you handed the bent box to him "I got you something too."
He smiled as he took the chocolates, recognizing them as his favorites.
Looking over at the flowers, seeing them in a similar state to the box, he grinned. "Thank you."
You smiled bashfully, feeling another nervous flutter as he inched forward to get a bit closer to you. "You're really gonna go to the dance with me?"
You nodded "I'd love to."
"And, uh" he cleared his throat lightly "You'll be my Valentine?"
You nodded again repressing a grin. He smiled brightly "And then after that?"
Shrugging lightly you smiled "After that?"
"You'll uh, still be with me?"
Unable to repress your grin any longer, you let out a soft giggle "Yes, I'll still be with you Peter. If that's what you want."
He nodded "It is, definitely is."
"Good, me too."
xx End xx
I kind of hate how this came out, but I hope you liked it lol
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the-s1lly-corner · 10 months
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facial dysmorphia comfort spot x reader
maybe maybe
Spot w/ an S/O who has facial dysmorphia
Okokokok two things!!
One I am once again so sorry for taking so long for getting to your ask 😭😭 same goes for everyone else who sent in requests <\3 but I got nothing going on tonight so I'll likely be knocking out asks throughout tonight!!
Second!!
Bit personal but I really didnt know there was dysmorphia that's centered around faces :0 I thought it was just body dysmorphia; and this ask kinda
Made me feel things
Not necessarily bad things but like
"Oh that's a hyper specific version of me" as someone with body dysmorphia that's very. Face centered
🧍‍♂️
Anywahs
Eeerm yeah!!
With all that being said some of this might dip into my personal experience with body dysmorphia <\3
Actually it kinda dips into a lot
It's the self projection for me
Not proofread we die like peter parker
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He gets it
Kinda?
Sorta?
I mean it's not a 1:1 but
Close enough...?
I think he may have also had similar issues precollider tbh, like when he said "oh I used to be handsome by scientist standards" sounded... backhanded..
Anyways
Not the most attentive, he wont immediately catch your mood souring if you two are out and about; but he does eventually catch on if you're quiet or fidgeting
Offers you things you can fidget with to keep your hands busy; from small stress toys to rubber bands, to keep your hands busy
I know everyones different but again, self projection here
Helps especially if you mess with/tug your hair into place or pick your face at any perceived flaws
"Look at me dont look at them," when he notices you start comparing yourself to others when you're both out
Probably steps in front of you, if you're walking hes walking backwards to keep him in your view
He falls over/hj
Ah yes the mirror
Frowns
Another thing that spot would personally relate too; I believe I've mentioned somewhere in a different hc post that he tends to just
Stare and talk down to his reflection, post collider
It's a habit he probably had precollider too, but instead of his lack of face he's scrutinizing the moles and beauty marks
He never really liked his spots
But aside from sympathy when he sees you do the same he also feels
Hurt
Is this how he makes you feel when he does the same thing?
It's weird for him to be on the other end; watching you pick at your skin or teeth, sizing up every curve and crevice
He doesnt want to just go up to you and pull you away from the mirror or upright tell you to stop; nono that doesnt feel right.. it feels too.. forceful, accusatory... he doesn't want to make things worse
He'll probably try to subtly bring your attention in another direction; be it asking you what the plans for that night are, or asking for some affection
The most bold he'll get is walking up to you and gently bopping his face against you
He does his research, hes a scientist afterall
He makes sure that your shared home is a safe place to retreat to at the end of the day; his protective side outright banning anything that could potentially trigger your dysmorphia, doesn't matter what it is he's just not going to let it through the door
He never ever wants you to feel like your experiences are less than; whenever he notices a day is particularly hard hes immediately dropping everything to help and/or distract and/or comfort you
Listens diligently to what you need
He probably keeps a little notebook somewhere with notes scribbled down, along with things he knows you like and bring security
You both have feeling sessions; you both just sit down and talk, about anything really
Not necessarily vents but also not necessarily not vent but
You know
God forbid anyone ever makes you feel bad about himself
He would never... kill anyone (attempting to off miles dad aside!! I write these like. Imagining it's the time between the movies :0) but boy does he get thoughts
Literally just
Spawns a hole under them and sends them to god knows where
If you've got anything to help it, like say therapy or medications he'll make sure you keep a consistent and steady schedule with it
Insists on taking you to therapy himself
Via holes, of course
"Wait wait wait I think... I got it this time-!"
Proceeds to accidentally send yall to the top of some random building somewhere
VERY persistent about any meds, almost gets naggy with it
This is the same with any other stuff you may or may not take; other meds, vitamins, antibiotics, ect ect ect
Spot is more or less kind of. ..
I dont wanna say hes a mother hen, but asides from revenge, the thing he wants most is for you to be happy and healthy
It also kinda offers himself some reflection, because again he carries/used to carry similar behaviors; whether he had dysmorphia or not, he can see himself in you and it
Hurts
As a side note you notice his frequency in the bad self talk lowers
Gives off that "do it for her" simpsons meme, but its spot having a board of you
Figurative board of course
Maybe
I can kinda see him having some version of it actually
He just wants you to know that he loves you so so so much. He thinks himself to be the luckiest man in the world; hell in the entire multiverse, as cheesy as it sounds. Despite everything hes been through and going through, he still managed to get someone like you by his side. You give him clarity in his whirlwind of a life and he wants to let you know how grateful he is for your existence
Anyways
Yeah I dont know where I was going with this post and hcs I kinda just let my feelings and experiences talk here so <\3 normally I like to keep things like this vague so others can hopefully relate easier but
Man this topic got me
But
Yeah
I hope this is alright !! It's not often I write stuff with this sort of topic matter so I'm a lil rusty <\3
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Spidery!Peter Spideypool Fics
Let's do this! I have not read all of these. The ones I have not read have been recommended by those mentioned below + anonymous others. Anything that is explicit will be below the line, otherwise in no particular order. These will be from ao3. Assume completed unless otherwise stated. No dead dove or similar, content warnings prior to each summary. I will continue to add if anyone sends more! List below the break, and this is a long one.
You're gonna wanna be my bestfriend, baby by Firefly_ika
Teen&up. 11,843 words. "Peter’s given up caring about his identity around Wade. They're friends, proper friends, not just the kind of we-trade-banter-and-you've-saved-my-ass-a-few-times allies you tend to make in the vigilante gig. He hasn't exactly taken the mask off yet, but he's given more than enough information for Deadpool to track him down. The way he's going, it's like he'll reveal his whole life before, you know, actually revealing." (or) "Five things Peter exposes about himself, and the one that Wade figures out on his own."
Hunger Pains by X_Gon_Give_It
Teen&up. 931 words. Warning for graphic depictions of violence. "Why does he do this to himself? An angry thought hisses in Wade’s brain. Why does he have to make it so damn hard every time? But the anger is quick. Like a snap, there and then gone. Of course, this is hard on him. It’s easy to see the self hatred when he eats. The disgust at his own desperation. Now that he’s gotten to know Peter, and his sensibilities, it makes sense that this would be so difficult."
My Boyfriend's a Murder Bot by Fredegund
Mature. 55,912 words. Content warning, see tags. "Wade Winston Wilson is ugly. His skin's inside out. It ripples and moves every second of every day, at constant war with the cancer. Vanessa put on a brave face for him when she first saw the changes, but it turns out even she can't stomach the sight for long. He's ugly and alone and nothing will ever be good in life again - If only that were his only problem. But Weapon X is at it again, under crisp new management, turning orphans into super slaves and bringing out the big guns to make sure nobody interferes this go around (namely one Pool comma Dead). So now, not only is Wade alone and ugly forever, but he's got a bit of a pest problem in the form of a black-clad murder-happy man spider with a collar around his neck and an unhealthy obsession with tying Deadpool up. So maybe it's not all bad…"
because i have been lonely by QQI25
Teen&up. 8,591 words. See tag: basically Pete's a spider turned human. "As an immortal person, Wade has never really tried to make friends, save for a giant spider. But when an amulet turns the spider into a person, he has to learn how to live with another person in his life again."
When Instincts Take Over by TheStrange_One
Not rated, but no explicit content. 4,577 words. Not explicitly spideypool, but Peter & Wade nonetheless. "Wade had always had a—fascination, for lack of a better term, with NYC’s wall crawling web-themed hero. Just a little bit. Not a lot. He didn’t collect information of every Spider-Man sighting, or anything (He totally did.) So when Spider-Man started acting strangely, it was really no wonder that Wade noticed first. Of course, it didn’t hurt when he saw the behavior firsthand. Spidey webbing muggers, would-be rapists, and those who thought a little B&E was the best way to begin a day in a thick cocoon wasn’t unusual. However, then whirling and hissing—honest-to-God hissing—was."
Dark Horizons by beforethemoon
Teen&up. 11,215 words. Warning for graphic depictions of violence. Content warning, see tags. "“You—you’re the Spider-Man.” From beneath the mask, a slow smile crept across Peter’s face. Gregory Smith—an ordinary name for a man who wasn’t so ordinary—writhed in his grip. It was so easy to subdue the man; with his superstrength, Peter just had to apply the slightest pressure on good ol’ Greg’s neck and the man was blissfully silent. He liked hearing that line, though: you’re the Spider-Man. The Webslinger. Or, if you were J. Jonah Jameson, the Wall-Crawling Menace. So many names, but all were said with the tinge of fear that Peter was addicted to. They always managed to choke out the words, and he always made sure those were their last."
Better than Beyond Beef by BunsofHoney
Teen&up. 16,313 words. **See tag: Riding the literal bleeding edge of smut. Has a sequel. "Wade took in Spidey’s inhuman appearance. "You look about ready to go hunting." "I… get like this sometimes, when I'm in a lot of pain, or fear, or angry I think. Right now I…I just need a really rare steak, that's all." - When a sudden explosion leaves them both badly injured, Wade discovers that Spider-Man's mutation can make him a little...feral. Wade makes an offer to help Spidey heal faster and satiate his craving. What's a little cannibalism between friends?"
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Songs for the Zombie Apocalypse, a 5-part series by zerospoons_onlyknives (oprime)
First work is Teen&up. Second third, and fourth works are Mature, with sexual content. Fifth work is explicit. 50,000 total words. Zombie apocalypse au, they're not superheroes. Warning for graphic depictions of violence. "Peter Parker and Wade Wilson navigate zombies, religious extremists, and each other as they try to survive the apocalypse. What started as a kidnapping morphs into a weird bond between the two but sometimes it feels like only one of them can survive."
I'm Something of a Scientist Myself by fancastical
Explicit. 11,422 words. Content warning, read tags. "Wade decides to start dousing himself in various synthetic spider sex pheromones before meeting up with Spidey, because why wouldn't he? They have some… interesting results. Wade feels downright scientific."
Upside Down by TheOrangeWritingRanger
Explicit. 56,271 words. Warning for graphic depictions of violence. Content warning for an especially spidery Peter. "Wade Wilson is as happy as a chipmunk in a peanut factory, Avenging by day as Deadpool, playing videogames and eating countless tacos by night. But something is missing from his life, or so say the ever present voices in his head. In the course of investigating several gruesome deaths with his teammates Hawkeye and Black Widow, they discover that something large and arachnoidian is terrorising New York. 'Pool follows some clues, and that cute brunet guy who keeps turning up, and finds himself at the spinneret ends of the elusive spider monster. But is he actually a monster, or is there more to his story?"
Babe Wake Up, It's Pumpkin Spice Season by X_Gon_Give_It
Explicit. 7,460 words. "He glances over the thick black lettering above the picture (SPIDER-MAN AND DEADPOOL: PARTNERS?) and focuses solely on Deadpool. The merc has two guns out in an exchange of bullets with a robber inside a bank. This wasn’t long ago. A week at most. Each shot had been calculated, the bullets never missing their mark, as the smell of smoke and gunpowder drifted  in the air, heavy enough to choke on. Peter roamed over the display of muscles covered by a body suit of spandex and leather. For someone who rarely exposed their skin, Deadpool’s suit had a way of accenting every inch of his body. His steady posture didn’t help. Or those rolling shoulders. His large hands. Again, the feeling stirs in Peter’s gut, more insistently. Urging."
Wade Wilson's Guide to Studying Your Spider by X_Gon_Give_It
Explicit. 114,210 words. Warning for graphic depictions of violence. Content warning, read tags. "After months of working with Spider-Man, Wade Wilson realizes there are a lot more to his hero's powers than meets the eye..." (AKA) "The one where Wade notices that Spider-Man has been acting weirder and weirder, and the more he looks into it, the more he realizes that his not-so-normal partner in crime(fighting) is a lot stranger than he thought."
Hurting, Loving by bubblebeezey
Explicit. 11,288 words. Warning for graphic depictions of violence. Incomplete, last updated in January 2024 "Peter Parker finds himself deathly injured alone in his apartment, and in a panic, calls Wade Wilson. Peter's identity gets revealed under some not-so-nice circumstances, but everything is worth it in the end. Hurt and comfort ensues. (And romance, of course)."
you're goodness; i'm what's in between by strawberxi (Tupipsie)
Explicit. 7,416 words. "“I love you, Wade,” Peter stated, said so casually that one might have assumed they were dating. He said them like they were fact– and Peter supposed they were, if he was making proper sense of his feelings. Wade just stilled. Peter didn't move, and his heart sunk deep into his stomach. Even then he couldn't take the words back, and he didn't want to. - a spideypool getting together fic"
Soup and steam - an earthquake waiting to happen by pandafish
Explicit. 9,219 words. "The worst thing about having the flu when you were essentially half spider was that the fever became like ten times worse. No, scratch that. The worst thing was looking out your window and seeing Deadpool sitting there like an oversized cat, eagerly asking if Peter could come out and play, and wanting nothing but to beg him to come inside and care for his sick friend-lover-vigilante partner. But how could Peter do that when they were supposed to be simply fucking for stress relief, not actually stick around for the truly intimate parts?"
Good Enough (To Be Good To Yourself) by jackmischief
Explicit. 221,082 words. Content warning, read tags and chapter notes. "Peter meets Deadpool when he’s in his civvies, and has the good fortune of remaining unrecognized. But with a friend like Deadpool — and his interesting habit of trying to feed his good buddy Spider-Man — he finds it hard to be too worried. When Deadpool winds up coincidentally finding Peter a second and third time, the merc gets attached to the cute brunet. Meanwhile, Spider-Man and Deadpool are a crime fighting duo tackling strange activity on the docks with suspicious ties to an all too familiar organization. A fluffy, angsty, eventually smutty Spideypool romp with an identity reveal endgame and regular updates on Mondays and Fridays. Rating and tags reflect entire fic. Smut starts at chapter 9."
Spider2703 by kingdomclouds
Explicit. 31,166 words. Warning for graphic depictions of violence. Content warning for brainwashed/tortured Peter. There is a sequel. ""When did they get you?" "I was- Peter Parker was 16 when he went missing. Spider turned 24 when he was born." The words come out robotic, practice making the sentence flow quickly and easily. Wade's hand tightens on his neck before it loosens and let's go completely. "So your name is Peter?" Spider shakes his head harshly and pretends his eyes aren't watering- soldiers don't cry. Wade keeps his grip tight on his jaw, ignoring the mess of venom getting all over his palms. "My name is Spider, serial number 2703." "They've really got you brainwashed, haven't they?" "I'm not brainwashed. Spider is my name. Peter Parker doesn't exist." Spider looks away from Wade's gaze- he can't help it. Those eyes can see right through him. --- Or; Peter was apart of the Weapon X program, like Wade- except he never left."
Medium Rare by MargaretKire
Explicit. 24,562 words. Vampire au. Content warning for everything (spidery) vampirism entails. "Peter just can't get full lately. He eats and eats, but he's constantly exhausted and hungry. Wade realizes what's going on before Peter does. And becomes obsessed with getting Peter what he needs- living cells in the form of blood and...other things."
So No One Told You Life Was Gonna Be This Way by Jenetica
Explicit. 32,894 words. Content warning, see tags and chapter descriptions. "Peter Parker's life doesn't need an influx of new, distinctly spidery Spider-Man powers. He would gladly spend the rest of his days not creating tiny spiders from nowhere, for example. Like, in a, "yes please, I'll take two orders of the 'no spider-parenthood lifestyle,' hold the whip" kind of way. And that's only the start of how certifiably nuts his life has gotten lately. But... okay, the spiders are pretty cute. And the other powers, well, aren't horrible. He supposes. And if Deadpool seems to think his new spidery skills are great and interesting and hot (which is weird, but not as objectionable as Peter would expect), that's... that's not so horrible, either. Alternatively: Peter's powers are a joke, he's broke, and his love life... isn't all that DOA."
Tiny Entanglements by MargaretKire
Explicit. 6,875 words. Content warning, see tags. More Spiders-Man then Spider-Man. "Spider-Man has some hidden desires. So does Deadpool. Things get complicated when Morbius claims to have a cure for Peter’s ‘impure’ DNA. Or: Three thousand spiders in a suit fall in love with Wade Wilson. Featuring: Spider interludes"
Weaver of Silk and Dreams by a_stands_for
Mature with explicit chapter. 73,831 words. More ships with Peter than spideypool, see tags. "Some alternate realities are unrecognizable, and some are indistinguishable. This one lies somewhere in between. Peter Parker's life was derailed when he mutated into a strange human/spider hybrid, and he knows that's not the way things went down for him in other realities. Still, he's determined to forge a new path and make the best of it. Sometimes "the friends we made along the way" really is the greatest treasure anyone could ask for."
Strange by smellslikecitrus
Mature with explicit chapter. 34,900 words. Fairy au. "Peter was just trying his best, as a spider fairy would do. Wade stole Ant-Man's suit during a week-long mission in Massachusetts, deciding to see just how big the forest looks at ground height. Wade accidentally discovers fae creatures in said forest. Cue the title."
He is Soundless From Afar. by elastic honey (infernoconcealed)
Explicit. 15,961 words. Content warning, see tags. "Three part story. 100% based on teamup comics. Every time Deadpools wants to kiss him, Peter's spideysense starts going off. He should hate Wade for killing him. He should swing away and never see him again after what he did. Instead, he starts getting drunk off the feeling."
atlas by a_cry_in_the_wilderness
Explicit. 3,143 words. Warning for graphic depictions of violence. Content warning, see tags. "The first time that Wade tells Spider-man that he’s beautiful, the hero laughs in a way that makes Wade realize that there’s a wound that he’s accidentally brushed against. It’s too late to stop the bleeding, but he tries to compress it anyway. Peter Parker alludes to not looking how Wade expects underneath the mask leading Wade down a spiral reflecting on his own insecurities and expectations."
Cicatrices by WaterMe
Explicit. 9,036 words. Warning for graphic depictions of violence. Content warning, see tags. "Spider-Man is falling apart. Deadpool knows how to put a broken thing back together. (also they fuck a lot)"
hit me with your kill shot, baby by Anonymous
Explicit. 6,613 words. Summary is a mature excerpt. See notes: "Peter going feral with spidey traits during sex."
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That's the list... for now. Give me a good ol' bonk if I missed info or cws on any of em, and feel free to give me more to add! Enjoy. Thank you to @disconnected-penguin and @enby-spite for your help!
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After a looong time of writing down, analyzing and editing, heres my analysis of the c!Sherbert playlist :] First, I wanna say, the songs that are in italic are unavailable on youtube, therefore hidden in the playlist, but theres an option to show unavaiable videos. marked them to avoid confusion (thats why theres 1 repeat song, some might be also out of order but im unsure) the order i wrote the songs down is: [title] - [artist] - [meaning] (songs from musicals/movies just say [title] from [name]) on some of the songs i was kinda unsure of their meaning, thats why theres question marks. basically means that i think thats their meaning, but im not 100% sure also one last note- this playlist is so well made- like the songs have such great meanings for the different arcs for Icarus, its so satisfying to listen to every song and see how it relates to Icarus :] anyways- time for the analysis Icarus - Bastille - Icarus [Wack/Quixis] Redesign Your Logo - Lemon Demon - wack, changing, Quixis Any Day Now - Bo Burnham - wackkkk & - Tally Hall - wack, changing, Quixis? Comb Attack - Jack Stauber - ..vibes?? Hungover in the City of Dust - Autoheart - Quixis? Mr Backwards - Jack Stauber - Quixis?? Never Meant to Know - Tally Hall - Ic vibes, Quixis Out of The Box - Jack Stauber - Ic vibes [Corruption] Digital Silence - Peter McPoland - Icarus, Quixis?, Fable/Gods, Corruption? (many ways to interpret) Under My Skin - Jukebox the Ghost - Corruption Able (Extended) - Jack Stauber - Corruption Mirror Man - Jack Stauber - Corruption Brass Goggles - Steam Powered Giraffe - Corruption, mainly Bleed Magic - I DONT KNOW HOW BUT THEY FOUND ME - Corruption, Momboo/Manipulation? [Icarus/Quixis] Gold - Imagine Dragons - Ic, Quixis, Wack Gold - Spandau Ballet - Icarus, them being positive, remembering s1?? Creature - Half•Alive - Icarus [Runaway Arc] Path to Isolation - Jeff Williams - Runaway arc, not remembering Bet On It from Highschool Musical 2 - Regret, wanting to remember? Problems - Mother Mother - Not remembering, runaway arc [Broters/Family] Two Birds - Regina Spector - eye duo s1 Family Line - Conan Gray - brothers (prince trio) Call Them Brothers - Regina Spector - brothers Brother - Kodaline - brother Rule #4 Fish in a Birdcage - Fish in a Birdcage - brothers Icarus - The Crane Wives - Icarus, brothers Family Jewels - MARINA - Morningstar Family, Icarus, young eye duo?? When the Day Met the Night - Panic! at The Disco - Isla, Fable and Enderian Icarus - Emma Blackberry - young Icarus?? s1?? I've Got You (Sherbert's Lullaby) - Zenni - young broters
[Sherb & Enderian/Momboo?]
Fine - Lemon Demon - early s1? My Eyes from Dr. Horribles Sing-Along Blog - Sherbert and Momboo, whisper duo If I Killed Someone For You - Alec Benjamin - Sherbert and Enderian (Sherbert and Momboo?) Laplace's Angel - Will Wood - Corruption (Enderian/Momboo?) [Corruption/OB/Whisper Duo]
Ways To Be Wicked from Descendants 2 - Corruption, OB Heathens - Twenty One Pilots - Corruption, OB, whisper duo?? I WANNA BE YOUR SLAVE - Måneskin - Corruption, OB Twisted - NateWantsToBattle - Corruption, Sherbert to Enderian, OB? Ramalama (Bang Bang) - Róisín Murphy - Corruption Secret - The Pierces - Whisper duo Hawk in the Night - Madds Buckley - Whisper duo Sharks - Imagine Dragons - Corruption, OB? Lies - Will Jay - Corruption?? We Both Reached For The Gun - Richard Gere - Corruption? OB? Wolf in Sheep's Clothing - Set It Off - Corruption Play With Fire - Sam Tinnesz - Corruption Can't Stand The Rain - The Rescues - OB, Corruption Bust Your Knee Caps (Johnny Don't Leave Me) - PomplamooseMusic - no explanation behind it 6up 5oh Copout (Pro / Con) - Will Wood and the Tapeworms - Corruption, Prison Murders - Miracle Musical - Corruption? Nothing Left To Loose from Tangled - Corruption, DenialTM [S1 Finale] As The World Caves In - Matt Maltese - s1 finale What If Tomorrow Comes from Black Friday Musical - s1 fianle [S2 Beginning]
New Life - Alex Ernst - s2 beginning People I Don't Like - UPSAHL - s2 beginning Turn The Lights Off - Tally Hall - Sleepover?? s2 beginning? [Runaway Arc]
The Devil You Know - X Ambassadors - Lack of memories??? What Did I Do - The Correspondents - Remembering/runaway arc It's Not The Same Anymore - Rex Orange County - Runaway arc Could Have Been Me - The Struts - Remembering [Anger at Centross]
Brutus - The Buttress - Anger at Centross Absinthe - I DONT KNOW HOW BUT THEY FOUND ME - Anger at Centross The Main Character - Will Wood - Anger at Centross/Thinking theyre in the right You're Not Welcome - Naethan Apollo - Anger at Centross Blood // Water - Grandson - Anger at Centross Lonely - Imagine Dragons - Regret/lonely?? Goner - Nicholas Podany - Angry at Centross??? [Regret]
Rock In God's Shoe - Sushi Soucy - trying to reach out to the gods? blaming them? no idea how to label this one- Moonsickness - Penelope Scott - Regret? Blaming themself? Is There Anybody Here? - The Dear Hunter - Regret, Haley Maybe Man - AJR - Regret? Wanting to be better/change? Chasing You - Capital Cities - Regret, Haley The Garden - The Crane Wives - Haley? New Eyes - Echos - Regret, wanting to change [Post Unlocked]
The Tornado - Owl City - s2 finale/unlocked/could be a few things Birds - Thomas Sanders - birb, silly happy Ic (post Unlocked) Look Who's Inside Again - Bo Burnham - post Unlocked Let Me Make You Proud - Tangled - wanting to impress Fable? thinking theyre in the right? wanting to revive Haley? wanting to revive Centross? d e n i a l? (so many fit this) the fruits - Paris Paloma - Fable, Quixis? Down The River - The Crane Wives - Angry at Quixis? Hero - Regina Spector - dont know [Post Cathedral] Can't Catch Me Now - Olivia Rodrigo - (seeing) Centross Do What You Gotta Do - Descendants - Fable manipulation The Cave - Mumford & Sons - Fable manipulation/Ic in denial Paid In Exposure - NateWantsToBattle - Fable manipultion Natural - Imagine Dragons - Fable manipulation Burning Pile - Mother Mother - After killing Haley Consequences - Lovejoy - Regret abt Centross Icarus - Luvbug - Regret abt Centross/Regret abt Haley The Bad Guy - Thomas Sanders - Regret abt Centross/Regret abt Haley Daniel in the Den? - Bastille - Regret abt Centross? Ruin - The Amazing Devil - Ic blaming themself Icarus & Apollo - Ripto - Prison duo, Centross dying 505 - Arctic Monkeys - After Centross death Show Yourself from Frozen - Seeing Centross, excited thinking Fable can revive people Still Feel - Half-Alive - Excited at Fables ideas? Denial? [Specific Line Tagging]
Machine - Imagine Dragons Suburbia Overture - Will Wood Enemy from Arcane The Search - NF Misery Fell - Tally Hall When You're An Addams from Addams Family Ready As I'll Ever Be from Tangled We Don't Talk About Bruno from Encanto The Cave - Mumford & Sons In My Blood from Journey to Bethlethem thank you for reading all of that, have a nice timezone :]
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