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starreadssstuff · 1 year

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A web of love - Miguel O’hara

warnings- I think we can all say for certain we know this it pure fluff.

Authors note- I love Miguel so much I have been on Spiderman TikTok for so long so it's really not a surprise I've written a fic of him.Im also not sure if I got his personality right but I really hope you enjoy this! love, star ♥️

The crisp autumn air brushed against your cheeks as you walked through the bustling streets of New York City. The leaves were turning vibrant shades of red and gold, adding warmth to the city's concrete jungle. As you strolled along, you couldn't help but smile at the thought of seeing Miguel O'Hara later that day.

Miguel was not your average guy. He was Spider-Man, the Spider-Man of 2099 to be exact. You had met him during one of his time-traveling adventures, and since then, you two had formed a deep connection. Miguel's wit, intelligence, and caring nature had captivated your heart.

You arrived at the meeting spot, a quaint café tucked away in a side street. The scent of freshly brewed coffee and pastries wafted through the air, inviting you in. As you entered, your eyes scanned the room until they landed on a familiar face.

Miguel sat at a corner table, his face buried in a book. His dark hair was neatly combed, and he wore a simple yet stylish outfit. You approached him, a soft smile playing on your lips.

"Hey there, Spider-Man," you greeted him, sliding into the seat across from him.

He looked up from his book, his chocolate brown eyes meeting yours. A smile tugged at the corners of his mouth. "Hey, you," he replied, closing the book and placing it aside. "I've been looking forward to this all day."

You blushed at his words, feeling a flutter in your chest. "Me too. It's been too long."

The two of you spent the afternoon lost in conversation, laughing and sharing stories. Miguel recounted his recent battles with various supervillains, while you told him about your everyday life in the present. The chemistry between you was undeniable, and the café seemed to fade away as you focused solely on each other.

As the day turned into evening, the two of you decided to take a leisurely stroll through Central Park. The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the trees and pathways. You walked hand in hand, relishing the tranquility of the moment.

Miguel stopped near a small bridge, its iron railings framing the shimmering water below. He turned to face you, his gaze filled with affection. "You know," he began, his voice low and tender, "ever since I met you, my life has changed in ways I couldn't have imagined."

Your heart swelled at his words, and you couldn't help but lean closer to him. "I feel the same way, Miguel. You bring so much joy into my life."

He brushed a strand of hair behind your ear, his touch gentle and warm. "I want to be there for you, in every way possible. To support you, protect you, and make you feel loved."

A soft breeze rustled through the trees, creating a magical ambiance around you. The world seemed to disappear, leaving only the two of you in that special moment.

Miguel took a step closer, closing the distance between you. His lips grazed yours in a sweet, tender kiss. It was a kiss filled with promises and unspoken emotions, sealing the bond between you.

As you pulled away, a wide smile graced his face. "I've wanted to do that for so long," he admitted, his voice tinged with a hint of vulnerability.

"And I've wanted you to," you confessed, your voice barely above a whisper.

The night grew darker, but the city lights illuminated your path as you continued your walk through the park, hand in hand. The world felt a little brighter, a little more hopeful, with Miguel by your side.

Together, you weaved a web of love and companionship, facing whatever challenges may come your way. The future was uncertain, but as long as you had each other, you knew that everything would be okay.

#miguel o'hara #i loved writing this!!!#spiderman2099 #spiderman #atsv #miguel o'hara fluff fic #fluffy fic #tooth rotting fluff #fluf #atsv miguel #miles morales #gwen stacy #spider gwen #peter parker #peter parker

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fanficwriter284 · 2 years

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OOOOO NOW I NEED MORE FICS WITH BABY GLEN AND GLENDA AAAAAAAA

maybe even a fic where the Glen and Glenda are newborns and it's Chucky's first time alone with them (and just in general fics about Chucky being a new dad to two newborn babies, esp if them being twins as still a surprise I'm your AU lol)

Thank you and have an awesome day friend!! -RainbowDelic 🌈

HI RAINBOW!!! And I love this idea!!!

Tiffany had got out shopping for groceries. Leaving Chucky alone with the twin babies. He hated to admit it but he begged Tiffany not to go, if something happened, he didn’t know what to do. What would he do if one of the babies started crying? What then? The thought made his kind race. For now he watched the two of them like a hawk watching from a distance. Where they would be safe…..from him. He didn’t want accidentally hurt on of the babies. Being gentle wasn’t in his nature. His worst fears began to form as he heard a baby wail. It was Glenda. Chucky now fearful, approached the babies. He was clueless on what to do. He never experienced such from his own parents, how could he be able to do so?

“Hey…..hey Uhh Hey kid….come on…..whats wrong?”

He gently wiped a tear of Glenda’s little face. It now being pink and rather flushed for the crying. However his heart melted once the baby grabbed his finger and clung to it. Holding it close and sucking on it for comfort.

From the corner of his eye he saw little Glen beginning to stir. And long for Chucky’s hand as well. Making grabbing motions towards Chucky.

“I gotcha kid”

Chucky allowed the young infant to play with his hand, and playing his his fingers, hearing faint giggles.

Chucky, felt his heart beating against his chest….if he was being honest….he could get used to this life.

#Awww #Baby Twins!!!!#I loved writing this!!!#Chucky being a dad #Glen and Glenda

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evidently-endless · 2 months

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i think we should remind musicians they can absolutely make up little stories for their songs btw. it doesn’t have to be about them at all. you can invent a guy and put him in situations to music. time honoured tradition in fact.

#i love reading your examples! however next person to be like um actually this exists?? it’s on sight #i know it exists. i think it’s fun. that’s why i think more people should do it.#sometimes i think the confessional style loses impact because everything has to be excavated from the depths of the soul #and somehow. confessional writing seems to be going with the most disaffected bland sound possible. odd.#i love deeply personal songs! i love when songs sound like they mean something to the artist!#something something wider issue of mining trauma and being performatively vulnerable for quote unquote content #idk i don’t have the actual knowledge to write about this well there’s just something not landing for me recently #mine

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so-many-ocs · 6 months

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[on the verge of having a complete breakdown] i need to make some kind of list or perhaps sort things into categories

#🌿 misc #idk how to tag this #i just love making lists #and sorting things into categories #pinterest #??#this is part of what motivates me to write i just love making lists of scenes and then sorting them into categories #bangers

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noperopesaredope · 7 months

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I wish we had more female characters like Eleanor Shellstrop. One of the most unlikable people you've ever met. Read a Buzzfeed article on most rude things you can do on a daily basis and decided to use that as a list of goals. Makes everyone's day worse just by being there. Dropped a margarita mix on the ground and tried to pick it up, only to get hit by a row of shopping carts which pushed her into the road where she was hit by a boner pill delivery truck, killing her instantly. Cannot keep a romantic partner despite being bisexual. Had a terrible childhood but will die before she gets therapy. Best employee at a scam company. Just the worst but also can't help but root for her to improve.

Absolute loser. Girl-failure. Bad at almost everything. Literally perfect female character.

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palatial-monstrosity · 2 months

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the self care industry will sell you face masks and teas and whatnot so i'm here to remind you not to forget the most important self care activity which is masturbation

#i love this site where else could i write this

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whendidmythoughtsgocrazy · 1 month

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Don’t let anyone who hasn't been in your shoes tell you how to tie your laces.

k.b. // unknown

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melpherno · 2 months

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#smao rn how I didn't think THAT through...#i hate being a plotter; i feel stuck at the beginning but also love knowing how it goes #writing memes #writing #fanfic memes #fanfic #writeblr

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inkskinned · 10 months

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because sometimes there are invisible tests and invisible rules and you're just supposed to ... know the rule. someone you thought of as a friend asks you for book recommendations, so you give her a list of like 30 books, each with a brief blurb and why you like it. later, you find out she screenshotted the list and send it out to a group chat with the note: what an absolute freak can you believe this. you saw the responses: emojis where people are rolling over laughing. too much and obsessive and actually kind of creepy in the comments. you thought you'd been doing the right thing. she'd asked, right? an invisible rule: this is what happens when you get too excited.

you aren't supposed to laugh at your own jokes, so you don't, but then you're too serious. you're not supposed to be too loud, but then people say you're too quiet. you aren't supposed to get passionate about things, but then you're shy, boring. you aren't supposed to talk too much, but then people are mad when you're not good at replying.

you fold yourself into a prettier paper crane. since you never know what is "selfish" and what is "charity," you give yourself over, fully. you'd rather be empty and over-generous - you'd rather eat your own boundaries than have even one person believe that you're mean. since you don't know what the thing is that will make them hate you, you simply scrub yourself clean of any form of roughness. if you are perfect and smiling and funny, they can love you. if you are always there for them and never admit what's happening and never mention your past and never make them uncomfortable - you can make up for it. you can earn it.

don't fuck up. they're all testing you, always. they're tolerating you. whatever secret club happened, over a summer somewhere - during some activity you didn't get to attend - everyone else just... figured it out. like they got some kind of award or examination that allowed them to know how-to-be-normal. how to fit. and for the rest of your life, you've been playing catch-up. you've been trying to prove that - haha! you get it! that the joke they're telling, the people they are, the manual they got- yeah, you've totally read it.

if you can just divide yourself in two - the lovable one, and the one that is you - you can do this. you can walk the line. they can laugh and accept you. if you are always-balanced, never burdensome, a delight to have in class, champagne and glittering and never gawky or florescent or god-forbid cringe: you can get away with it.

you stare at your therapist, whom you can make jokes with, and who laughs at your jokes, because you are so fucking good at people-pleasing. you smile at her, and she asks you how you're doing, and you automatically say i'm good, thanks, how are you? while the answer swims somewhere in your little lizard brain:

how long have you been doing this now? mastering the art of your body and mind like you're piloting a puppet. has it worked? what do you mean that all you feel is... just exhausted. pick yourself up, the tightrope has no net. after all, you're cheating, somehow, but nobody seems to know you actually flunked the test. it's working!

aren't you happy yet?

#almost wrote the champagne line as ''effervescent'' but legit could not write it without saying ''effervescent like a snail''#ah tumblr...#writeblr #warm up #idk . having trouble writing rn #ps i don't like to talk about it . it is my medical information. but before you ask. yes this is about being on the spectrum #i really don't like when ppl make my writing about how im [whatever ID]. i want it to ring true for the people who it rings true for #i don't want it to be like ''awwwww look at this person!!! she's the EXCEPTION!!! :)" .....#no.... not really.....#idk something gross happens whenever i admit to certain conditions and i turn into like inspiration p*rnography #like yes they actually let us use keyboards these days #furthermore i just... dont feel comfortable talking about this part of me. i had too bad of a childhood. adhd is one thing...#this one im like. still coming to terms with. which is like. my own journey.#idk. just please be kind. some things are more private than others. this one feels private to me.#i do not know how to help others w/this . and i do not know how to help myself. i will talk about it if im ever ready. idk if that will #actually ever happen #ty in advance i love u im kissing you we are kissing somewhere on the spectrum

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crimeronan · 8 months

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god i wish i wouldn't have to explain the intricacies of the neopets economy to you guys to give the full context for this but. the new neopets team that took over from jumpstart pledged that they were going to curb the inflation of rare items, which is great because a lot of rare items are worth literally hundreds of millions of neopoints, they are unbuyable unless you've been playing actively for 20 years. they did this earlier with a site festival that included random loot boxes, some of which had Unbelievably Fucking Rare And Precious items worth 200 million neopoints apiece.

well.

today they have gone a step further. by releasing this year's trick-or-treat bags. and having the trick-or-treat bags be stuffed to the brim with unbelievably fucking rare stamps, weapons, paint brushes, defense magic, and other unbuyables. (all prohibitively expensive and in-high-demand types of items.)

jellyneo, the premier neopets website, has recorded prices of some items plummeting from 2,000,000 neopoints to 4,000 neopoints IN THE LAST THREE HOURS. this is when most people haven't even heard about the event or OPENED THEIR BAGS YET.

and of course. cherry on top. 20-year-old account holders are crytyping on the site events neoboard about how mean and cruel it is to make rare stamps part of the prize pool, because their entire identity hinges on being part of the neopian bourgeoisie, and they are having MELTDOWNS over their assets being devalued until they're part of the lowly proletariat.

this is a children's game for children btw.

none of the money is real.

i'm having such a good time.

#i paused in opening my bags to write this bc the site's getting so much traffic that it's taking 3 minutes to refresh one page #i've pulled a paint brush a stamp that used to be worth 2 mil (it's not now) and another stamp that's always been cheap.#i have 4 more bags to open still.#i Love It Here.#neopets

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rexalogy · 2 months

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Every Taylor Swift song

#I truly truly cannot empathize with anyone in limerence with her in fact it feels betraying.#all of the interesting beautiful art in the world and the only thing you can blow up is another implicitly conservative value white woman?#having to write narratives about her hypothetical dykeishness to feel comfortable with that dissonance? as if that would even absolve her #it’s not that I hate Taylor I just hate this unwillingness to engage with where her worldview has serious limitations and it seeps #throughout her discography. I think loving art comes with being able to recognize where it fails #what politics are present in it. it’s not deep it’s not subtext it’s all just right there

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starreadssstuff · 1 year

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Hope - light yagami

warnings- fluff (Again! who knew I liked writing tooth rot so much) nothing else just going on a date and stuff like that.

Authors note: hope you like this! first time writing about light so spare me, LOL. quite a short one, I had to study soooo. Cross you fingers and hope I passed! - love star 💜

Light Yagami sat at his desk, poring over his textbooks. He had a big exam coming up, and he was determined to get a perfect score. As he studied, his thoughts drifted to the girl he had been crushing on for months: Y/N L/N.

He had admired her from afar, but had never worked up the courage to talk to her. He knew she was out of his league - she was beautiful, outgoing, and popular. But he couldn't help but daydream about her.

As if on cue, his phone buzzed with a text from Y/N.

"Hey Light! Are you studying? Want to take a break and hang out?"

Light's heart skipped a beat. He quickly replied, "Sure, I'd love to."

They agreed to meet at a nearby coffee shop, and Light tried to calm his nerves as he headed out the door.

When he arrived, he saw Y/N sitting at a table with two cups of coffee. She smiled when she saw him and motioned for him to sit down.

"Thanks for coming, Light," she said, taking a sip of her coffee. "I know you're busy with exams and everything."

Light nodded, trying to keep his cool. "No problem. It's always nice to take a break."

They chatted about their interests, and Light found himself opening up to Y/N in a way he hadn't with anyone else. He even found himself making her laugh with his dry sense of humor.

As they finished their coffee, Y/N leaned in and gave Light a hug. "Thanks for coming out with me, Light. I had a great time."

Light felt his cheeks flush with heat. "Yeah, me too."

As he walked home, Light couldn't stop thinking about Y/N and the way she had made him feel. For the first time in a long time, he felt happy and content.

Maybe, just maybe, there was hope for him yet.

#light yagami #deathnote #light #dn #fluff #tooth rotting fluff #lots of cuteness #i loved writing this!!!

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burquillos · 3 months

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Post-war shenanigans. It's all the same to him

#dkbk #bkdk #midoriya izuku #bakugou katsuki #mha #bnha #i can and will write deku to be a little delusional #'I've literally done everything wrong in my life!!' 'I know this and I've always loved you'#or something

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tacticalprincess · 3 months

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simon and könig being unable to stop bickering for a second, even when they’re balls deep inside of you. they’ve got you in an Eiffel Tower, könig’s cock filling your glossy pussy while simon stuffs your mouth. it took ages of convincing for them to even consider this position, but eventually they decided to put their discrepancies aside for the sake of you, their precious, spoiled little thing. it didn’t last very long though…

“jackhammer much, mate? you’ve got her choking on me over here.” simon points out, his heavy hand stroking your hair soothingly. könig’s using your hips as leverage, bucking into you at a rabid pace, each of his thrusts lurching your body forward and forcing you to take more of simon’s dick down your poor throat. “what happened to treatin’ the princess with care?”

“it’s okay, she likes it. isn’t that right, maus?”

your cheeks warm up as you hum around simon’s dick noncommittally. nothing gets passed the l.t though, and suddenly he’s gripping you by your hair, pulling your mouth off his cock.

“wait, you let him fuck your face?” he asks, sounding genuinely offended.

you wipe the line of spit that trails from your swollen lips all the way to his still hard dick, hovering just out of reach. you huff. “he’s more sadistic than you…” you say sheepishly in response, voice staccato from könig’s thrusts.

“you tellin’ me i’m the soft sex guy? the aftercare fuck?”

“‘s alright, mate.” könig reaches over your naked body to pat his comrade on the shoulder. “youve got boyfriend dick. happens to the best of us.”

#sum slight idk i might love them #simon x reader x könig #konig cod #konig x reader #konig call of duty #simon ghost riley #ghost x reader #ghost smut #simon riley smut #simon riley x reader #simon riley x you #ghost x you #ghost x y/n #könig smut #könig x reader #konig smut #konig x you #könig cod #bella writes⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚

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kanekisfavoritegf · 2 months

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Nanami the 35 Year old Virgin Humps his sheets unknowingly when he dreams about you.

Nanami the 35 Year old Virgin swore off dating when working as a sorcerer until you came into his life.

Nanami the 35 Year old Virgin asks you out politely, despite the fear of being incompetent due to his lack of not only sexual relationships but emotional ones too.

Nanami the 35 Year old Virgin would offer to make you dinner at his place, and drink wine on his couch by the fire place.

Nanami the 35 Year old Virgin is absolutely mortified when he cums in his pants after you kissed him for the first time.

Nanami the 35 Year old Virgin is comforted by the way you treat him the exact same after he explains his lack of physical and emotional experience.

Nanami the 35 Year old Virgin finds himself pinning you to the couch and kissing you harder, keeping you down with his hips and making sure your legs are wrapped around him as he does so.

Nanami the 35 Year old Virgin doesn’t even care that his already stained pants seem to be getting worse as he rubs into you because you are letting out the sweetest moans for him.

Nanami the 35 Year old Virgin would beg you breathlessly between wet hot kisses and needily to teach him.

Teach him how to be your perfect lover in more ways than one.

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corantus · 3 months

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butch nonspecific bean bag bears. they should let me design toys for children actually

their names are handy, married, grease, and freak ❤️

#original #beanie babies #? idk man might as well #these would be such good stickers ..who said that #i would love to write the little poems for them

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