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ejswift · 6 months

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Can I please request a fic with Taylor swift x fem!reader where they are in a PR relationship and reader is a really big actress and in her late twenties and she’s an introvert and likes to build legos and play Mario cart and she’s a big softie and incredibly sweet but the catch is Taylor and her friends don’t really like the reader whenever she has to hangout with them they always ignore her and make her feel uncomfortable and unwanted between them and one day she goes live on instagram or TikTok and she’s building a Lego with her fans it’s something that she does a lot and the Lego just happens to be a lovers house one to support Taylor and the fans just go crazy meanwhile Taylor is with her friends and they are talking about how the reader is annoying and weird and always quiet and then one of them mentions how the reader is live now so they get on to spy on her and they realize how nice and cute the reader is and someone in the comments asks the reader about Taylor and she starts gushing about Taylor with a love struck smile on her face because she secretly likes Taylor and wants to pursue her for real and then later on they start treating the reader better and they go on real dates together and it’s just fluff. Sorry this is long you don’t have to write it if you don’t want to I just had this idea for a long time and wanted to share it but if you do end up writing it can you make it with as much details and events as possible. Thank you so much

note: this is such a cute idea!! it’s fairly different because i changed it up a bit to make it easier to write. thanks for the request! not proofread.

IT’S LIKE I’M WASTING YOUR HONOR

pairing: taylor swift x fem!reader

warnings: taylor coming to her senses, sad but amazing folklore song

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to say you were in love with your PR girlfriend was an understatement. you knew it the from the moment you had met her and heard her laugh at a corny joke that slipped from your nervous lips. taylor had been incredibly kind to you and had seemed to notice things others had never thought to mention to you. you were doomed.

you two began a PR relationship for many reasons, the number one being that it would help taylor’s prideful content reach further to others who were part of the lgbtq+ community.

now obviously you knew taylor wasn’t as in love with you as you were her; or if she even really loved you at all. but you didn’t let that stop you. after all, you two were supposed to act madly in love anyway.

so now you sit here on live building a lover house lego set that the company sent you two. taylor left four hours ago to go spend some time with her model friends and you had simply kissed her on the cheek and wished her a good time as she left.

your eyes scan the comments that speed past and you catch onto one of them in particular. “does taylor show you her song writing process?” you read aloud the comment.

you think about the question for a moment, trying to figure out what you can reveal on live without getting a call from tree. you weigh your options and decide fuck it. with a smile you answer, “sometimes she does. it’s mostly after we’ve had a few glasses of wine that she sings to me. half of the songs i hear on guitar or piano end up scrapped in her notebook.”

you look down at your lego set and continue placing pieces together, all while continuing to ramble on. you try to fight the smile spreading across your face but the intense emotions at the thought of the blonde invade your mind like a thick smoke.

“it’s sometimes sad to hear songs get scrapped because they end up being my favorites.” you admit. “she’s just so talented and i love being able to see her grow as a person.”

a week later

it’s been a week since you gushed about taylor on instagram live. the repercussions ended in the internet going insane over your guy’s relationship and calling you two perfect for each other.

taylor had been acting different lately and the thought of her being upset over the live made you feel worried. what if she completely disliked that?

but as you sit in front of the brick fireplace with two wine glasses in front of you and taylor’s cats curled into the side of your criss-crossed legs — you let all those worries slip away.

taylor sits beside you, her body shifted towards you slightly. her fingers pluck at each string as she adjusts them to perfect tuning. the only light in the room elicits from the crackling fire contained in the fire place.

taylor looks up from her guitar to smile shyly at you, “this is a song i wrote last night, so it’s not perfect but i hope you like it.”

you tilt your head as you pet the cats beside you. taylor looks back down at her guitar and clears her throat, plucking at the soft chords before softly singing. “our coming of age has come and gone. suddenly the summer, it’s clear. i never had the courage of my convictions. as long as danger is near.”

you listen intently with a soft smile, watching her fingers skillfully move across the wood guitar with perfected ease.

“i’m a fire and i’ll keep your brittle heart warm. if your cascade ocean wave blues come. all these people think love’s for show, but i would die for you in secret.” she sings out, looking you right in the eyes for those specific lyrics.

she suddenly stops playing and swallows, looking at you with anticipation. you breath in as you take in the moment, analyzing the lyrics she just sang to you.

“those last lyrics are… something.” you breath out with a small nervous laugh.

taylor lets out a small chuckle and softens her gaze on you, “it’s true though. i’ve thought about my feelings for the past week.” she starts. “about my feelings for you specifically. this whole thing started for the public but getting to know you and experiencing your kindness has made me fall in love.”

your eyebrows raise slightly but you stay silent, letting her continue. “i want to be able to love you behind the cameras and public. and a part of me thinks you want that too.” she finishes.

with a smile gracing your lips you giggle, “taylor i’ve been in love with you since we started this stupid PR relationship.”

taylor lets out a breath of relief and sets the guitar aside. “well, that’s great news. if you rejected me i probably would’ve shit my pants.”

you bark out a laugh and lean forward, your face just inches away from hers. you glance from her pale blue eyes to her soft plump lips that you’ve only had the pleasure of kissing twice in front of paparazzi. “well, are you gonna kiss me for real or should i call some paparazzi to come get content?” you joke.

taylor rolls her eyes, “shut up you dork.”

and with that she kisses you softly but passionately. you hum and you lean in further, resting your hands on her thighs. she grabs onto the back of your head to get better control.

before you can protest she lifts you to straddle her as she lays back against the soft rug. she pulls away from the kiss and looks up at you with complete and utter love in her eyes.

you bite your lip to contain obnoxious giggles and glance over at the curled up cats. you glance back to taylor who looks over feature on your face. “let’s get to bed, tay.”

she nods and lets you drag her to bed where you fall asleep in each others arms for the first time in your 1 year relationship.

#taylor swift fluff #taylor swift #wlw #wlw fanfic #taylor swift x reader

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shxtodxroki · 1 year

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𝙻𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝙽𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝙻𝚎𝚐𝚘 𝚂𝚎𝚝𝚜

Warnings: Swearing

Send me the name of your favorite character and I’ll write a drabble for them! :)

“Keigo, what the fuck are you doing?” Your harsh tone startled your boyfriend, jumping up in surprise at your sudden appearance in the living room entryway as a bashful smile immediately made its way across his face. He immediately raised his hands in mock surrender, knowing better than to push you past your mental limit at this late hour.

“Sorry babe, I was trying not to wake you up but I just had to get out here and build this Lego set.” He responded sheepishly, your expression only growing more unamused as you glanced pointedly at the clock, both of you staring at the bright red “2:33 AM” reflecting across its screen. Your boyfriend only shrugged in response to your hint, however, eyes immediately diverting back to the Lego set he had just begun building. “How was I supposed to wait, they made a Lego version of my agency! Look, there’s even a mini Hawks Lego figure!” He added smugly, holding up his miniature Lego self to show off to you.

“You asshole, we were supposed to build that together!” You shrieked, eyes now wide to show that you were more than awake thanks to your oh-so-wonderful boyfriend’s late night antics. “You suck so much Keigo, waking me up at 2AM only to find out you started the Lego set without me, I can’t believe you!” You shook your head disapprovingly to up the dramatics, wanting Keigo to know how much of a massive betrayal this was to you.

“I’m sorry babe, it was just so cool! How was I supposed to wait to build my own agency out of Legos when it's just sitting here in our living room?” He asks as if the answer to his question was obvious, grinning despite his attempts to be serious and dramatic along with you. “You could always join me now, you know. I only just started, so we could still build it together.”

You took another glance at the clock at his words, knowing that you really should be getting back to sleep, but also knowing that you didn’t really care.

You still had to pretend that you did, though, so with a huff of fake disappointment and an exaggerated roll of your eyes, you muttered a, “Fine, if you insist on doing this now, then I guess I’ll join you.” as you sat down right beside him.

The way your body instantly leaned into Keigo’s warmth gave away what you both already knew, though; you were never truly mad, you were more than happy to spend this time with him, even if it meant waking up far too early in order to do so. And as your hand made it’s way to his, fingers locked tightly together as he pressed a kiss to your knuckles in silent apology for the early wake-up, you both knew that you’d never want to be anywhere else but here in this moment, placing a Lego figure of your infuriatingly adorable boyfriend onto the base and grinning at the real life Keigo right beside you.

Request - Anonymous said: said: ohhhh for the ask game, my favourite it's keigo if you write something cute for him i'll love u foreverrr 😭💞

A/N: I thought this was a really cute idea hehe, idk why but I've had Lego sets on my mind recently and have been wanting to build that, so I decided to write this to sort of quell that urge lol. My requests are still open right now, so if you have a request of your own please feel free to send it in! :)

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softstraykidshours · 2 years

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~skz & building legos~

pairing: ot8 stray kids x gn!reader

genre: absolute tooth rotting fluff, headcanon

length: 531

warnings: none

chan

one day you randomly mention how you used to love playing with legos as a kid

suddenly he is dragging you to the car to take to you target to pick out a new lego set

chan has planned a whole date around it because soft boy just wants to spend time with you, and legos sound so fun

he orders take-out

he puts on a rom-com

he gets the lighting just right

and next thing you know you are knee deep in building a lego death star

minho

no way

you can't convince him

"legos are for babies" he says

well maybe if you gave him a little kiss

suddenly he is much more interested in legos

he would eventually come around to the idea but he is definitely still asking for a lil kiss in between putting pieces together

he may not like legos but he likes giving you smooches :(

changbin

he is so so excited to be doing whatever you're doing, so if you wanna play with legos, he is right by your side

but omg he is so so bad at legos

you can only get the beginner level lego sets made for kids otherwise it will be a disaster

bonus points if you get the really big legos made for toddlers (it's ok, he doesn't know they're for toddlers)

just happy to be involved

hyunjin

he loves building legos with you, but he will exclusively build the complex sets

like the bouquet of flowers or the bonsai tree ones

he also low key would start taking over

you're both building them together initially

but if you get confused at all, he is doing them himself

because he has a mission and a timeframe, and he will not let anyone stop him

"i love you, but let me do this please"

jisung

in this instance, he is the one who initially brought up building legos, not you

jisung is 10000% enthused and ready for action and so are you

odds are he already has every possible lego set ever made

he likes immersion, so the lego movies are playing in the background while you build

felix

legos definitely weren't his first idea of a date

he's a little confused as to why you brought it up to begin with

but felix being felix, he is supportive and gives it a try

and now suddenly he is obsessed with legos

every other date night he wants to do lego building

seungmin

oh yeah, seungmin will build legos

but he's not building them with you

he's building them against you

every date night that involves legos turns into a loving competition of who can build the better thing

"yours is good, but mine's just a little better."

jeongin

you both love playing with legos

but jeongin is way too embarrassed to be the first one to bring it up

he already gets babied by the members so him being the one to bring up legos would only give them more to baby him about :(

however the second you mention that you wanna build legos, he is already clearing the floor to make room

he is 100% invested

#stray kids imagines #stray kids x reader #bang chan imagines #lee know imagines #changbin imagines #hyunjin imagines #han jisung imagines #felix imagines #seungmin imagines #jeongin imagines #stray kids #ot8 #stray kids headcanons #headcanons #stray kids and building legos #mine #soft stray kids hours #q: dancing with minho

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lorz-ix · 13 days

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It's kind of a downer of a week, I'm feeling lazy and unmotivated, I can't draw how I want because apparently they dropped software/driver support for my tablet, and my latest stream idea kinda fell through because it wouldn't work very well. Plus living expenses have kinda been kicking my ass big time for a couple months now. You know what that means?

Please look at my babygirl by god she's so stupid and she makes me happy. Had the order placed for months so when she showed up I was like. Well. This is the only new thing I'm gonna get in a while. Yay consumerism.

And her ass won't fit in her shrine.

Plus there were a couple of Lego sets I had in my backlog since the beginning of the year, and I ended up saying fuck it, this is actually way bigger than I thought and it would take me way longer than expected to build it on stream. So I'm just doing that on my own bit by bit.

Large monkey.

I'm actually considering other ideas to return to streaming once again, but I got nothing of note. I think I might as well just boot obs up every now and then and just hang out for a few hours.

#transformers #lego monkie kid #always coming back to my silly robots when I'm feeling down #and also when I'm not feeling down because I love my silly robots

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spicyicymeloncat · 2 years

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Crystalised part 2 ep 17 spoilers

GUESS WHOS BACK

Oh heyyyy it’s out in English (quality’s shakey but I don’t care at this point)

VILLAINS REALLY JUST BE SPINNING LLOYD. Isn’t he getting blood rushing to his head by now? Or neck ache?

The overlord looks like a fuzzy lion tbh. Like the shape. Actually he’s giving me fnaf freddy vibes. I haven’t scene a lot of fnaf tho

Overlord rlly be like, first I gotta accessories these bitches. The overlord is that meme where

Council: bye overlord we’re gonna take over the world!

Overlord: not looking like that you aren’t

Council: better?

Overlord: yass bitch slay

(I don’t remember how it goes)

Wow these guys sure know etiquette. Always remember to say please and thank you when the embodiment of evil hands you the weapons of god

Overlord: “yeah I guess I was trying to impress you like oh my god I’m just trying out my fashion career why are you so judgey im gonna cry I don’t wanna take over the world I just wanna start up my fashion business and I needed the golden weapons as the perfect accessories the catchphrase to my line up is “we put the slay in slayyy queeen” ahhhh”

Overlord: “was that not cool for you?? I’m also renovating, I’m gonna float my castle please tell me it’s cool also can you please look at my Lego army I forced Harumi to build out of Lego for me and please no mean comments I’m insecure 👉👈”

Actually love how the overlord has insecure vibes I mean he literally forced pythor to eat him just so the robots wouldn’t judge him yknow

THE COUNCIL REALLY JUST BEING MORAL EMOTIONAL SUPPORT THEYRE LIKE “ITS OKAY OVERLORD WE THINK UR COOL”

Wow okay aspheera really said fuck you vangelis btw did you I’m really cool and awesome. Like what tf did vangelis do man he was just standing there only to get absolutely slammed by aspheera man

Ohh yeah. Anti monarchist mechanic for real. Amazing. The overlord (the Crystal king) didn’t comment on it, but he was like bestie I’m right here

Everyone’s relationship with royalty is great

Pythor: became king through legal serpentine conventions (also lost the crown legally since he was proclaimed dead)

Aspheera: overthrew the emperor illegally and reinstated herself as empress

Vangelis: got overthrown himself

Harumi: legally was princess but overthrew her parents to reinstate someone else as emperor

Mechanic: anti monarchist

Mr F: literally just some guy

The Crystal king: what is he even king of? Is it just an empty title

Harumi internally: I’m beginning to sense a pattern in me resurrecting bad guys being a bad idea

Honestly Lloyd is such a king, he’s so sassy when like he thinks all his friends are dead, he’s in a room filled with all his trauma being confronted by the guy who possessed his father, uncle and killed zane. Damn he really chose sass instead of sad

The overlord really was like “choice number 3 🥺” sorry I can’t get baby boy puppy dog ck out of my head

Lloyd was like “great chat guys, *knocks over temple* imma head out now lol” yesss king!

Vangelis: oh yeah I can fly whOOP

That was such a cool scene but vangelis really got hit by random vengestone. He scored a nat 1 on his dexterity check

They’re like elementary schoolers “yes Lord!”

Istg Harumi now you choose to care about Lloyd. “Now he has no family (I killed them) he’s just like me and I sympathise!” Bestieeeee wtf. Can we pretend that that’s what ck said (yeah I’m calling the overlord Crystal king ck now lol)

Lloyd “I’m fucking lost :]”

“Ninja can’t fly” *coughs* airjitsu *coughs more* *dies of coughing fit*

Crystalised ice shuriken is so cool. But mr f said he prefers GUN

Vangelis and Mechanic completely ruining Pythor’s moment and it’s better bc they literally do not have any personal connections with Lloyd pffft

Oh my fucking got WHO IN THE CRYSTAL C*CK HAS THE BRAIN CELL TODAY BECAUSE ITS SHARED AND IT HAS BEEN LOST YALL YOU GUYS DID A SMALL BRAIN

Harumi has the brain cell too bad she also suddenly has emotions now too

Yeah team Crystal c*ck definitely left the brain cell at home, guys why did no one notice Harumi leave??

Woah it’s super convenient that this castle is fitted with automatic doors that don’t turn off when they have a security breach. I see the overlord really does value style over sense

The entirety of the c*ck squad shaking their heads “straight people…” (sorry for making an explicitly llorumi joke we don’t ship it here bc incest??? I just wanted to point out that I think the c*ck squad hates straight ppl. Also yes the council are all gay)

Tbh the impact of hitting the water from that height should have shattered their skulls. Luckily Lloyd is playing by minecraft logic

Aspheera: jump after them

Vangelis: *can fly*

Also vangelis: *fucking leaves*

Lloyd carrying around Harumi, a deadweight in the water, just like how he carries harumi, a deadweight to his emotional health

Lava 👀

Wu: “guys I have a plan but it’s illegal”

Everyone: “hell yeah fuck the police”

Ik it looks like I just made fun of the Crystal king and co for 10 minutes (Tbf I did) but none of that is complaints this so great, and honestly I enjoyed this, it was amazing. Im here for quirky gay legos in hot pink and vivid purple and that’s what I got hell yeah. Also crimeboss Wu appreciation

#ninjago #lego ninjago #Ninjago crystalized #ninjago crystalized spoilers #reaction #I’m back #can’t believe my country’s politics pushed back this episode 😔 sorry guys my bad #should have done the assassination at a later date #as you can tell I had fun tonight

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pbandjesse · 2 years

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I shouldn't have been so stressed about today because it was honestly excellent. Besides being entirely to hot, it was a really good day.

I slept okay last night. I am still having issues with blankets and pillows and being uncomfy but it was fine. And when I woke up I actually felt pretty good.

James was laying on the pile of extra pillows and blankets on the floor. So I got to see their sweet face first thing. And I got washed up and dressed and they made a big fuss about how cute I looked and that made me feel very good. I had lots of confidence going into the day.

I got breakfast and had a good drive out to camp. I was feeling a little anxious still. But it ended up being totally fine. I got there at 930 and went up to the art building to deal with anything people left for me. Except they didn't leave me anything and I felt really annoyed. Just selfish behavior continues.

But I got some bug spray and a few thing so had left behind. And then went down to find out what was up. I knew I was doing ground elements but I wanted some answers about what the group was and ages and stuff.

I went and found Elizabeth and we chatted. The group is an organization that makes 10 year commitments to kids in underserved communities and pairs them with an adult mentor and it seems like a really great program.

I went to set up my stuff. I was already to hot but I was doing my best. I drank lots of water today. And tried to stay out of direct sun for the most part.

We were supposed to start at 11. So I had some time. I went and ate my breakfast sandwich. Walked around. Said hello to the groups adults that were there setting up and putting up cute decorations. Buddy the dog, the cleaning lady's dog, was wandering around and he's such a good boy. Oldest and chunkiest dog. He will push you over if you don't pet him.

We were supposed to meet at the feild at 11. I needed to go get a walkie. So I headed over there. Only to get word that there was a change of plans. And the bus was still not here. So we were on stand by.

I was asked if I wanted to sort the lost and found and I was like. Yes please. So I started working on that. And I was having the best time. I folded all the clothes and towels. Sorted all the objects. It was a great time honestly. I had my podcast on. I was sorting and feeling good.

But the group would come eventually. And it was decided they would become 3 groups instead of 4 and we would push the programs back until after lunch. So I had time to waste until 115.

I had my little lunch. And watched some videos. Chatted with Heather about my fall plans. With my interview tomorrow and the wedding coming up! And just some art idea I'm kicking around. Like printmaking with Legos dots. And she was very supportive and that was really nice.

I went up to the art building to chill there. My hammocks we're up obviously, but I chilled at the picnic tables. I was going to sit in my car but it was in the sun and got to hot. Ah well.

Finally I got to go with my groups. I with with Dachelle as a co but she would mostly be running around helping make sure the other groups were good. And that was fine with me.

I honestly think this was my best go at ground elements and low ropes. I would only end up having two classes and the first one has a little trouble because a few people didn't want to participate. But the second group was so fun. And we had lots of laughs and excitement.

We would start each program with a team activity called 'kings fingers' where they have to move a tire, that has 6 12 ft ropes tied to it, and get it over three wooden stakes that are different heights. After they completed that we went to whale watcher. Where they would balance as a group on a giant seesaw. The first groups longest time was 35 seconds, and the second group got 1 minute and 8 seconds! Amazing. Apparently though at camp this year a group of 8 year olds balanced for a half hour. Which is absolutely wild.

After that we did the low ropes. Which I probably broke some rules but we had spotters and everyone got across and for real it was my favorite part. I love walking across the right rope and I also like showing off how to do a little rope climbing. Using those circus skills a little bit.

Finally we would go over to the tipis feild and do the a frame walkers. Where someone stands on a wooden A frame and then there are 6 ropes that the group uses to hold them up and help walk down the field. And they struggled but they worked hard and were able to get it done. And they were all super excited that they were going swimming after that.

I walked them towards their cabins, because they are staying two nights, and then went to the office to check in. I chatted with the group about how camp is and their program. They are really nice! I hope they are having fun out there tonight.

At the office I got a snack and decided to go sit at the pool with the group. Watched them struggle to try to pass the swim test. Only 3 people did!! Which is wild. I just laid on the pool deck with my legs in the water and that was really nice.

I didn't know what's else to do with myself so I just chilled at the pool. My next program should have been at 5. But right before that Heather texted that they were canceling the evening program. And that we would still get paid but could go home early.

Excellent. Don't have to tell me twice. Well you do because I went to confirm with Elizabeth and then with Heather. But I was still excited to get out of there. I said goodbye to everyone and went up to my car.

I texted James and then called them. I decided to stop at target tonight so I wouldn't have to go tomorrow.

Target kind of stressed me out though. I was very sun tired despite my work to stay out of the direct sun. I got each of the new Halloween keychains from the dollar spot and I love them all. I put the ghost one in our car hanging from the mirror. And then I was able to find the Legos I wanted for my printing idea. I did not find any cake like James asked me to bring home. But that's alright.

I was a little overheated and frustrated. But I would get home in one piece. Even if I had to drive directly into the sun. I hate driving at that time of day.

But it ended up being perfect because as I was parking Mr Will was there!! I haven't seen him in forever. We chatted and he walked me inside. Asked if he was invited to our wedding. And of course now he is. Because I love Mr Will and I didn't think he was interested but he was like. Of course I am. So now he has an invitation. And also is going to come over tomorrow to fix our counters that broke. Love Mr Will.

And Brandon was here when I came home. Always fun to have people. Brandon was so sweet though and was encouraging my printmaking idea. And he was asking James about our honeymoon plans. And when he heard we were going to possibly fly to our first destination he said his wedding gift to us is paying for our flights there and back. Blown away by the kindness there. Thank you Brandon.

And then I was working on this print making idea. I will for sure need a lot more Lego dots but so far it absolutely works. I think the link will be the resetting and cleaning between participants but I think that will be okay. I am going to look into more dots for prices but I am really excited to try more and get this down as a real project.

James and Brandon watched a movie while I had dinner and did some of my knitting. My hands don't hurt as much tonight. But I lost steam and didn't want to do it anymore after one row. I'll get caught up soon.

I got cleaned up and have been chilling with Sweetp since then. Brandon left a little while ago. And me and James are in bed. I am ready to sleep.

Tomorrow I want to do a lot of art. And I have my zoom internet at 1. I am a little nervous but this very much feels like if I get it I get it. It won't be heartbreaking. I have a lot going on right now, lots of things in the works. And it just feels good to be moving forward after a long summer.

I hope you all have a great night sleep. Take care of yourself. Goodnight!!

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sosotribe · 8 months

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pamgkrthwrites · 2 years

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How would the crew (MK, Macaque, Sun, Tang, Redson and Mei, Ne zha) react to someone who's from another universe being their SO and one day their SO somehow goes back to being their normal human self out of the blue and just stays like that in their universe. (Like in a non Lego form and just regular human form) gn reader please!!

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I think there is a range, depending on if they know or not. I read a lot of manhwa iskias. It's actually rare for the MC to reveal they have come from another world from the stuff I have read, so I'm going to have if they knew and if they didn't know.

I'm also going to tweak this. Reader is from our universe, gets iskiaed into LMK and just randomly goes back to their own world and does not return. Now if this is because they prefer their original world or because they can't get back is up to you. You are only seeing these characters' reactions.

The character(s) depicted within this post are over the age of 20.

Sun Wukong

If he doesn't know you are from another world will be absolutely worried. Will be searching for you nonstop once he realises you have gone missing. When he can't find you he starts hunting down all of his past rivals, enemies, and someone he has wronged even in a minor way and will trash their homes just to find you. He starts to break down when he can't find you anywhere and starts to go insane. He goes up to heaven to find something to find you and will kill to get this item. Once he does have it and sees where you are, he goes more down the spiral of becoming insane. He will do everything in his power to break the walls of the world just to get to you and be happy again.

If he does know then when you go missing he goes straight to heaven, finds the item and watches you through it for the rest of his days. Depressed boy.

Macaque

If he doesn't know, then he thinks you straight up left him. He hurts him deeply and grows to hate you. He sees it as his biggest betrayal. He let you into his heart, told you how he has abandonment issues, and you still leave him without a word? Though, this doesn't mean he isn't looking for you. He is fighting Wukong and the gang? Checks the background to see if they are hiding you. Is in LBD prison? Checks the cells to see if she is using you. Goes back to hell? His ears are always on high alert to hear out for your screams, even if it might deafen him. When 100 years have passed, he accepts you're probably dead, and believe you really did leave him, and will forever hate you for it.

If he does know then he is probably on edge after you tell him. Always worried you will be forced to go back to your original word, when the day comes, he is already in the acceptance stage of grief. Depressed yes but accepts it. He is hurt over the idea that you might stay in your original world, but from what you have told him he doesn't blame you. By 50 years have passed he accepts you won't be coming back but it takes him 100 years after you leave to fully get over you and start dating again.

If he doesn't know, looks for you and cries a whole lot.

If e does know, cries a whole lot.

Red Son

If he doesn't know, he will be furious and go looking for you. The longer he looks for you the less hope and more angry be comes. Did you leave him? Were you kidnapped? Were you killed? Did his father push you out? By 10 years, he has issues. He finds it hard to bond with people out of fear they will up and disappear like you did.

If he does know, he will try everything in his power to actually build a portal. He probably already has a head start from you telling him to. I honestly give it a year for him to finish it.

Mei

If she doesn't know, is very upset by it. She honestly believes you have just died. She acts as if it doesn't affect her, but that doesn't stop her from crying herself to sleep every night.

If she does know, hates herself for not valuing the time she had with you. Is very grief stricken and doesn't believe you will return. Though it does make it easier for her to heal. Though she loves you, it halves the amount of time she would be in grief for you.

Nezha

If they doesn't know, is worried but on display is pure anger. Unlike Wukong, they goes straight for that item to find you and is in horror to find out your in another world. They doesn't think it's your original world so does the godly thing and forces you back by going to your world and pulling you back in through the same rift.

If they does know, then they has probably already talked to you over if you want to stay in their world or go back to yours. If the later than they watch you for a couple of years on and off just to make sure you are happy. If the former then they come and save you.

Tang

If he doesn't know, he isn't going to be very upset. He asks his friends for help but nothing comes of it. Tang ends up with depression and anxiety because of the situation. He honestly thinks you have been kidnapped and that he is so weak he couldn't save you.

If he does know, he waits for you to return. Honestly thinks you would find a way and wouldn't leave him.

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onp4012 · 3 years

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Pick a Card: How Can I Feel More Free?

Many of you have requested this reading so who am I to not do it. Pick one of the pictures from above to get a message about how can you feel more free. Pick no more than 2 piles.

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here’s the masterlist

Pile 1

9C, Temperance, 6C, 2P, 8W, 7S

I feel like most of the people who chose pile one are either teens, either very hard working adults who struggle financially at the moment. If you’re a teen, I feel like your parents might have some issues regarding money and they also tend to be a bit controlling over your life. Perhaps this is the reason why you’re reading this right now, because your parents are the way they are. It seems like you are on a diet or a journey to lose weight and you feel a bit overwhelmed, some of you might actually starve themselves in order to lose weight. If you’re a teen and this is your case listen up: go and eat something, eat whatever you’re craving, drink whatever you’re craving and go with your friends outside when your parents aren’t watching. Stop trying to fake your personality only to please your parents. Now, if you’re an adult who struggles financially, try to manage your money better or try an alternative way of making money. The lack of money is what doesn’t allow you to feel free so just do whatever your instinct says you should do. Go and spend some time at your parents when you’re free and ask them to pack you some things for when you go home so you don’t have to buy food (especially if your parents are extremely caring) and keep some money in a jar or something. Don’t be afraid to ask for help, don’t be afraid to tell yourself “I can’t do this anymore, I need something new”. Also, you are allowed to be goofy sometimes. Just because you’re an adult it doesn’t mean you have to be as serious as a rock 🪨, like, chill. Go spend some time with your friends if you believe your parents aren’t a great source of support.

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Pile 2

World, 10W, 2S, Death, 7P, 7W

Go outside, travel a little, say what’s on your mind because no one can guess what the fuck you’re thinking about. The world isn’t such a cute place in which everyone is an empath and all that fairytale bs, and you know it, but you keep on hoping someone will understand what you’re going through. You need to learn how to defend your own ass in the world. You might be students who are facing bullying. Don’t be afraid to hit back if that’s the case. Go and spend some time by yourself, go and rest more because I sense that most of you guys have issues sleeping and falling asleep. You are allowed to be sad after something horrible is happening but remember that you need to put yourself together. You’re like a Lego set, you used to be a whole at some point and then you got slowly ripped into pieces, now you’re being gifted to someone and that someone is actually your true self who has to put itself back together. Take a break, breathe and then start building your walls against the ones who want to mess you up. Become the tiger/tigress your need to become. Change yourself into better because if you don’t, then no one will be able to change you. Just after, you will become strong and you will be able to feel more free. It’s just something you need to go through in order to become again the master of your own world. So take your weapons and become that one person you’re wishing to become and stop pitying yourself because it doesn’t help.

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Pile 3

Tower, Hierophant, 6C, Sun, 4C, QOP

Some of y’all could be stuck in toxic relationships and you don’t know how to get out of them or you’re afraid that something bad might happen if you do. There is a minority of you who are currently married and have a kid and they don’t want to divorce because they’re afraid they will become single parents. There is also a minority of you who have children and are not married yet. You feel like this relationship isn’t very fulfilling, do you? You need to be true to yourself and understand that if this person is too controlling over you, or if this person is too rough with you, or tries to shape you in anyway, they’re not your person. They ain’t the one, so get lost. Don’t try to fix yourself anymore, just leave them. Your soulmate is waiting for you somewhere else but cannot come into your life if you are stuck with this maggot. Tell your current partner (if that’s the case) to fuck off because all they do is to cause you to suffer, they never helped you, really. This pile will not resonate for the most of you, but for the people who are in situations like this. If you don’t resonate with this reading then it’s not your pile, so go pick another pile. Go spend time with your siblings if you miss them so much. Ask your sister for advice if you have one. Just remember, you need to rebuild everything in order to feel free.

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Pile 4

7S, QOS, POW, Star, QOP, KOC

Some of you have been cheated on recently and are now suffering after their exes, others have been betrayed by someone you really cared about and now you became very closed off. Others have thought of having a new partner but it doesn’t seem to work the way you wish it would work. My point is, you don’t need anybody to feel free, the only person who you need in order to feel free is yourself. You don’t need to get into pointless relationships out of boredom or loneliness, you don’t need to force yourself to love someone you don’t love, because this is only taking your energy away. Don’t worry, your Prince Charming will soon come into your life, so yeah stop forcing yourself and stop fantasizing marrying the wrong people. Get yourself hobby, get to know yourself first before giving yourself to someone else. Getting into relationships without knowing yourself will only make you feel lonelier. You can read some of Jung’s books, it could help you understand yourself better. You also tend to get into relationships because you don’t love yourself and you want to know that someone loves you. Read some of Carl Jung’s books, trust me, his books really help. If you find Carl Jung boring, then I have a book for you, it’s called “The Subtle Art of Not Giving a Fuck” and it will help you understand how life works. I’ve read this book last year and since I’ve started seeing that life isn’t as complex as it seems and that all the people who have high expectations of us aren’t usually giving a shit about our feelings. So yeah, “The Subtle Art of Not Giving a Fuck: A Counterintuitive Approach to Living a Good Life” by Mark Manson.

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Pile 5

KNOC, Moon, 8W, High Priestess, Death, 5W

(Y’all’s guides really wanted me to use the normal Rider Waite Tarot Deck and this deck tends to sugarcoat stuff, so some of you might be in a not so fortunate situation)

I feel like the most of you who picked this pile are tarot readers or are somehow involved with the occult and are dried because they’ve made too many readings. Doing readings is tiring, Ik that for sure. if you’re tarot reader and you’ve been doing readings which dried you off energy then this is your sign to chill and take some time to charge your batteries. I feel like some friend here will pick this pile haha. Anyway, if you are not involved in the occult, then you need to trust your intuition and go with the flow and stop trying to force the universe to give things which aren’t good for you. Magic and normally, the occult plays a big role here. I got a headache rn, goddamn chill. Some of you have been cursed. Meditate and relax if that’s the case. I’m feeling numb right now, so please take some time and rest. Put the phone down and take a nap. Disconnect from the internet and just recharge your batteries because if you don’t you’ll end up feeling dried for a couple of weeks and ask yourself why. Don’t force your energy and just focus on yourself. If you want to feel free, then free yourself from this part time job/role you chosen to take. Even I take breaks (that’s why readings take so long lol, Ik it ain’t convenable for the impatient querents but I’m not gonna dry myself off for no reason). I believe you got my point, so I believe I’ll be continuing this PAC.

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Pile 6

KOW, QOS, AOC, Judgement, 6C, KNOC

This is your sign to tell your crush you like them. I feel like you’ve been holding your feelings for too long and now it gets tiring. You need to tell your crush you like them because most likely they will like you back. Stop worrying if you are lovable or not, or if your crush will like you or not. They really think you’re cute, so don’t be afraid to tell them you like them. I get that you’re insecure and that you’re afraid they might get your heart broken or that you may come across as a fool, but that’s not the case, they think you’re very smart. Some of you might be soulmates so why not try and see where this can go? Some of you might have a crush but don’t want to have a relationship with them because you’re anxious and afraid that your crush might not be who they pretend they are. You need to pour your soul out, on a piece of paper, perhaps, to feel more free. If you don’t have a crush though, then you need to tell your friends what bothers you and stop pretending everything is OK when it isn’t, your friends will understand that. You might have some overwhelming feelings at the moment, you have to express them. Many of you most likely have many Aquarius placements and feel awkward when expressing your sadness or fear or love. If you don’t want to tell your feelings then write them down because holding them in won’t help you with anything, they will become just a burden.

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Pile 7

Empress, Sun, 8P, Death, KNOS, Devil

You need to stop focusing on your fails because they don’t make up who you are. Failures are only unfortunate events, they aren’t meant to describe your life, you need to focus on what you’re proud of. You have to try to leave the past behind because you’re no longer living in the past, so stop looking at your demons, stop judging yourself so much, stop arguing with yourself or others if it’s not the case. You need to make this change in order to feel more free. You guys tend to go through many awkward situations where you feel like a total fool to the point where you get so embarrassed you don’t want to get out of the house. Yeah, fuck it. I know it sucks but no one will really remember those moments anyway. Live your life like it isn’t something important because life isn’t meant to be something taken seriously. stop being so defensive, stop being so embarrassed of making yourself like shit, so instead of being disappointed of yourself try laughing, it’s a good way to cope with those awkward moments. Realize that the people who are laughing aren’t laughing at you, they’re laughing with you, so yeah, stop taking life so seriously and try being more friendly with the people around you. If you want to feel free then leave the worries behind, this is what you have to do in order to feel free.

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I hope it resonated and I’ll be continuing to do pick a card readings and I’ll see you next time. Bye bye

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petersspidey · 3 years

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You Suck, Parker Part 2

Request: ugghhh I just read "you suck, parker" and I think a part two would be so cute

Warnings: *smut*

Word count: 1821

Summary: Part 2 to this

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It had been about a month since you and Peter had confessed your feelings for each other and despite the endless sex jokes that you guys make (before and after you started dating) you hadn't really done anything yet.

It's not anyone's fault though. You both make jokes, but never follow through on what you say. You wanted to talk to him about it, because despite all the jokes you thought maybe it was time to actually do something about how you felt physically toward him.

You had plans with Peter and Ned tonight, and you planned on "talking" to Peter after Ned left.

Well, Peter and Ned had plans to keep building one or their Lego Star Wars, and you planned on hanging out - not playing with lego.

Around 5 o'clock, you were about to head out the door,

"Bye mom!" you shouted into the house.

Your mom came around the corner, "Honey, before you go…" she started.

You rolled your eyes, knowing exactly what she was about to say.

"I know, I know! No funny business." you interrupted

"I just want to make sure I don't have any grandchildren before I turn 60 - alright?"

"Mom. Ned will be there the whole time. If he isn't a good enough cockblock then I don't know what is."

"Watch your language!"

You just laughed, and headed out the door, toward Peter's.

When you arrived at Peter's, you knocked on the door and he let you in.

"Hi baby," you smiled at him.

He wrapped his arms around you, and placed a kiss on the side of your face.

"Hi," he smiled back.

You walked into his apartment, "Where's Ned?" you asked

Peter sighed, "running late. He left home and forgot our lego set, and so he had to go back and grab it."

"You're so lucky that I love you."

"And why's that?" Peter questioned.

"Because how many other girls would still want to jump your bones even after you just said that sentence?"

"Probably a lot. I dunno if you heard but there's a LOT of ladies out there with crushes on Spiderman." he pointed out

You laughed, "Yeah, Spiderman, not Peter Parker."

You smiled at Peter. You were lucky to have him, there weren't many other guys out there who were as kind, or as smart and handsome as Peter.

May walked out of her bedroom into the living room where you and Peter had been standing.

"Hey guys, I'm heading out now. No-" she started

"No funny business" "no funny business" you and Peter said simultaneously, cutting off May.

"Don't worry May, Ned will be here in a few minutes," Peter continued.

May eyed the two of your suspiciously, "I've got my eyes on you two. Don't forget that."

You chuckled to yourself, and watched May kiss Peter on the cheek before heading out the front door.

"Will Ned really be here in a few minutes?" you ask Peter.

"I dunno. He said he might also stop and get us food."

"Hmmm." You said quietly, leaning back against the back of the couch.

"What? Is there something you wanted to do before he gets here?"

"I mean…" you started, raising your eyebrows at Peter, hinting at the obvious.

Peter just looked at you, crossing his arms. He took in a deep breath, his cheeks turning pink.

"I...uh... I dunno…" Peter stammered, rubbing the back of his neck.

You rolled your eyes, and moved toward Peter, taking his hand in yours.

"What are you afraid of? I don't bite." you laughed.

"It's just we've never... I've never…"

You pull Peter toward the couch and sit down beside him.

"I don't want to do anything that would make you uncomfortable, Peter."

Peter stayed silent. You looked over at him, and leaned your face toward his. You gently pressed your lips against his. He brought his hand up to your face to bring you closer. He pressed his lips harder against yours, moving together.

You pulled away and rested your forehead against his.

"Can I try something?" you asked him

Peter hesitated for a second before saying yes.

"Lean back," you ordered. Lighting shoving his shoulders back into the couch.

You reach over, and begin to unbuckle Peter's belt.

"Woah, wait what are you doing?"

"Trying something," you smirked.

You moved yourself, so you were no longer sitting on the couch beside him, but resting on your knees on the floor. You urged Peter to pull his pants down past his crotch so you had access.

Peter slid his Jeans down past his hip bones, giving you just enough access.

This was your first time ever doing anything more than kissing, and you were nervous. You weren't entirely sure what to do.

You looked at Peter's dick. It was already hard, with precum sitting at the tip. You knew it wasn't difficult to turn him on. Everytime you kissed, you could always feel his member pressed against you through his pants. But this was different.

"You don't have to do this if you don't want to…" Peter said

"No. I want to."

And with that, you leaned forward and touched Peter's dick. You wrapped your hand around it, and it twitched in the palm of your hand.

You leaned down, and lightly pressed your lips against it. You swirl your tongue against his tip before moving your mouth more generously over it.

Peter sucked in a breath as your tongue ran over his virgin cock. You slowly inched down, taking part of it in your mouth.

Peter whimpered, and let his head fall back into the couch. He began reaching one of his hands toward you before hesitating and placing it back on his thigh.

You lightly bobbed your head, sucking his dick with every movement. The more you moved, the more comfortable you got.

You took the rest of it in your mouth, his dick hitting the back of your throat. Peter moaned loudly, bucking his hips into your face.

"Oh my god…" he mumbled.

You placed your hands on his legs for support, and eagerly sucked his entire length.

Peter looked down at you, pleasuring him. Your plump lips, moving up and down over him. You looked up at Peter, and just the sight of you sucking his dick was enough. He pushed his hands forward, grabbing your hair in this hand. He gripped you tight, encouraging you to go faster.

"Don't stop," he breathed

Peter moaned, making impatient noises. He continued to buck his hips into you, needing more.

"Please, Y/N" he begged

You knew that even though you had only been pleasuring him for a minute, he was already close to coming.

You pulled your mouth off of him, licking stripes up and down his pulsing cock.

"No, Y/N. Please keep going," Peter whined

You smirked, seeing the effect you had on him. You took one of your hands and reached down into your own pants. You were soaked. You hadn't realized that giving Peter a blowjob would turn you on so much. You moved your finger toward your clit, circling it around.

Peter watched you pleasure yourself. You moaned, rocking your head back taking in the feeling before leaning back toward Peter to continue sucking on him.

You kept your finger on your clit, rubbing quick circles as Peter's cock once again filled your mouth.

He moaned loudly, "Y/N."

You sucked down on Peter's cock, moving up and down quickly, letting it hit the back of your throat each time.

You choked on his length, gagging each time it hit you. Only making Peter moan harder.

You could feel your orgasm building, and you knew Peter was getting close too.

Peter was panting and moaning as he thrust his hips up into you. You moaned around his cock, knowing in any second you were going to come. Peter's hand tightened in your hair, pulling you closer. He held your head down, his dick hitting the back of your throat.

He moaned loudly, and you could feel his warm come spilling into your mouth. You sucked down hard, letting Peter come down from his orgasm.

Peter's breathing was heavy, as he let his grip go on your head, and you pulled yourself off of him. You could feel his come sitting on your tongue. You swallowed. The taste didn't go away.

You pulled your hand out of your pants, and smirked at Peter.

"Wow… that was. Wow," Peter huffed.

You moved to sit beside him on the couch. He slowly pulled his pants back up, leaving his belt undone.

You were still soaked. You had come so close to orgasm but didn't finish.

"My turn," you mumbled.

You slid your hand back into your pants. Touching your clit felt like lightning shooting through you. It wouldn't take long for your orgasm to build again.

Peter just looked at you.

"What do you want me to do?" he asked nervously

"Just kiss me," you ordered.

Peter didn't hesitate. He moved quickly and slammed his lips against yours. He slides his tongue into your mouth, and you sink back into the couch even harder.

You use your freehand and wrap it into Peter's curls. You moan into the kiss, knowing that soon enough you were going to come.

You throw your head back, as you can feel yourself about to come over the edge. Peter moves his lips along your jawline and down to your neck. As soon as he let his tongue slide down to your breasts in your low cut shirt, your walls collapsed.

You could feel your orgasm surging through you. Your grip on Peter's hair tightened as you came. You could feel him smiling into your chest.

You sat silently as Peter watched you recover from your orgasm.

"Remind me why we didn't do this sooner?" Peter asked

"No idea," you said, breathlessly.

You slid your hand out of your pants, and placed a light kiss on Peter's lips.

"I'm just going to go clean myself up," you told Peter, and headed toward the bathroom.

While you were washing your hands you heard the front door open.

"Hey Ned!" you heard Peter say.

You were about to open the door when you heard Peter whispering something to Ned. You pressed your ear against the door to get a better listen.

"Dude i'm so happy you came late you'll never guess what just happened!"

"What?" Ned asked

"I swear Y/N just gave me my first blowjob,"

"Omg" Ned said.

You rolled your eyes, and walked out of the bathroom arms crossed.

"Peter Parker!"

Peter turned around to look at you, a guilty look on his face.

"Sorry…" he mumbled.

"You suck! That's not Ned's business," you exclaimed

"Well, actually, Y/N... I think you sucked..." Ned joked

"Ned!" you and Peter exclaimed

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ptergwen · 4 years

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you’ll still have me | p.p.

w/c: 2.4k

warnings: angst, mentions of death and a toxic living situation

summary: in a life filled with uncertainty, peter is your constant

a/n: the idea for this was sitting in my mind and writing it out made me feel better about some stuff? i hope it does the same for all of you <3

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you were only kids the first time you and peter met. it was the summer before fourth grade. you’d just moved in to his building because your parents wanted a fresh start. new neighborhood, new school, new family. the last one didn’t work out. they fought about the same old things in an unfamiliar apartment. you were really hoping something would change.

anything to make them go one night without a screaming match.

your mom and dad never had a great relationship, but they used to at least tolerate each other. or, they pretended to for you. you picked up on it as you got older. they also stopped hiding it as you got older. the place and people you used to call home became unlivable. you were tired of being forced to choose sides. you couldn’t take the tension between everyone.

so, you’d sit on the steps outside your apartment until the yelling stopped. sometimes, you cried. you usually brought headphones to drown them out. there were also the occasional times you roamed the hallways of your building. your parents never showed you around it like they said they would. you might as well have given yourself a tour.

may found you one day walking around her floor. she was never one to pry, but she couldn’t ignore a kid in distress. you were frowning at a wall when she came up to you. “hi, what’s your name?” she asked sweetly. you glanced over at her. “y/n.” “y/n, huh? i’m may.” there was a beat of silence that you didn’t fill. the fight your parents were having that day was worse than usual. it was about you.

“what are you doing up here all alone?” may furrowed her eyebrows, pushing her glasses up on her nose. tears filled your eyes before you could explain. her heart broke for you. she waited until you calmed down to ask what happened. you told her everything the best you could. she couldn’t let you go back home after knowing what was going on there. she invited you over to her apartment.

“you’re the same age as my nephew,” may told you on the way over with a small smile. you perked up a little. “i think you’ll like him.”

she knocked on peter’s door and said he had a guest. peter closed the book he was reading and told her to come in. when he saw you standing behind her, he gasped. a girl? in his room? he’d been shy about these types of things his whole life. may quietly filled him in on your situation, and his look of terror became one of empathy. he cleared his throat.

“do you like legos?”

the parker’s became part of your life after that day. may, ben, and peter. you met ben the next time may took you in. he was really funny and helped you and peter make ice cream sundaes. being with the three of them made you forget about your problems for a little while. they were the family you wished you could go home to.

peter eventually started inviting you over himself. you went to different schools, but you got out at the same time. he’d walk you up to your apartment. if the two of you heard fighting, he’d ask if you wanted to come upstairs. you didn’t even have to tell him yes.

may was right. you did like him. you became friends fast, and he was one of your first in the neighborhood. he had this lighthearted and happy kind of energy that rubbed off on you every time you came over. he’d cheer you up right away. you two laughed all afternoon long at whatever shows were playing on nickelodeon. peter made weird faces to get a smile out of you.

he really enjoyed spending all this time together. he didn’t see you as some random girl to feel bad for. you were his friend.

you got your own key to his apartment when you turned thirteen. he convinced may because you were “already over all the time. she basically lives here.” she couldn’t argue with that. plus, she loved you like her own. why shouldn’t you let yourself in?

ben’s passing changed everything.

you came over after the funeral. peter and may were still dressed in black. the air felt heavy. she kept on a brave face for him, even when you hugged her tight. you said how sorry you were, how incredible of a person her husband was. peter couldn’t do the same. he broke down the second you took him into your arms.

he hid his face in your neck, his tears dripping down your shirt. it was you who cried on his shoulder all these years. now, the roles were reversed. the sob he let out made you tear up yourself.

“he’s gone, y/n. he’s gone.”

there was nothing you could say. all you did was hold him close. you knew peter never had it easy. he lost his parents, then his uncle. it wasn’t fair. he had to grow up when he was little.

you both did.

high school was a blur. you barely spent time at home anymore, either busy with clubs or over at peter’s. you liked it that way. your parents were fighting with each other and now you. they were on you about never being there, saying you broke this family. you just took their shit, then let peter make you forget about it later.

peter turned from an awkward little boy to an awkward young man in front of your eyes. he learned to cover up his sweat stains with body spray. his voice dropped a bit. he’d actually managed to ask a girl out at one point. they went to homecoming together.

you helped him get ready. you found yourself having to choose support over jealousy. why you were jealous, you didn’t know. peter asked if you wanted to come, but you said your school was having a dance next week. that was a lie. it had already happened the day before.

you also found yourself relieved when he said there wasn’t going to be a second date. again, you had no idea where this was coming from.

it didn’t seem like it was only on your end. peter had started keeping an arm around your shoulders when you watched movies. he added your favorite snacks to the grocery list every week. he gave you his hoodies, and didn’t care if you took them home.

the gestures were sweet. sudden, but sweet. you appreciated him more than he probably knew. one day, it all just becomes too real.

“you know what i realized?” peter asks you, hanging upside down on the top of his bunk bed. you’re on the bottom. you poke his shoulder with a pencil. “don’t fall.” he rolls over with a huff, then hops onto the floor. he sits down perpendicular to you. smiling smugly, you close your notebook. “you know what i realized?” he asks again. “what?” peter turns his head to look at you.

“we’ve known each other for eight years, and we only hang out here.” you purse your lips. “so?” peter furrows an eyebrow with a curious smile. “isn’t it kind of weird? like, i never see you outside of this building.” you’d never thought about it before. now that you are, it does seem strange. “i guess, but we’ve never had anywhere else to go.” he looks you up and down. “not true.”

something tells you you’re not going to like what he says next. it’s getting too serious.

“i was thinking, maybe we could go for dinner?”

the corners of your mouth twitch into a frown. peter doesn’t realize. he keeps going on. “on a date, i mean. i saw this place the other day that you-“ you put up a hand to cut him off. “i can’t, peter.” he shrugs. “it doesn’t have to be today. whenever you’re free.” your throat feels tight. you start getting your things together. “no, i can’t go out with you. i... i’m sorry.”

you hurry to the door. peter shoots up from his bed. “it’s fine. we don’t have to, y/n. please stay.” a hot tear streams down your cheek before you can blink it back. you turn around and grab the handle. “i have to go.” “y/n-“

you’re out the door. he wants to go after you, but it doesn’t feel right. you need some time alone.

the second you get into your bedroom, you burst into tears. your breathing is heavy and fast. if only peter was here to hug you through it. but, that’s the whole reason you’re crying. you wish you would’ve said yes. you’d be trying each other’s food or holding hands down the street.

only, it’s not that easy. what you have going would never be the same. peter is the stability you’ve always longed for, the safe place you could always go to. you can’t lose that. even if things worked out between you two, you can’t risk it. you can’t lose him or may. a night out isn’t worth that. he’ll never be in your life the way you want him to, but at least you’ll still have him.

you haven’t been over to peter’s in weeks. you’ve thought about texting him, explaining why you said no. that never happened. you bump into may sometimes in the mailroom. she offers sad smiles, which you awkwardly return. peter must have told her.

there was one time he saw you wandering around his floor. it was like you were kids again, peter shy around a girl and you feeling lost without him. he tried to talk to you, but you were down the stairs before he could say hi.

he’s had enough. he needs to understand what he did. he needs to fix this. forget the crush, you’re one of his closest friends. he misses you.

you open your door after three knocks. you’re not sure who it could be. your parents aren’t exactly well liked around here, and you’d never invite someone over. peter is standing outside getting ready to knock again.

he lets his hand drop, clenching his jaw out of nerves. you only poke your head out. “um, hey.” his voice is soft, high. you squint at him in confusion. he takes that as his cue to keep talking. “i haven’t seen you in a while. thought i’d check in.” “yeah, i...” your eyes drop down to his feet. he’s shifting his weight. “i’ve been busy.” “everything okay over here?”

he thought maybe your parents got that divorce you were always suggesting. that would explain why you’ve been home more. you nod quickly. “it’s just me right now. i’ve been going to the library after school.” so, they didn’t. you’re just avoiding them and him. he tries not to sound hurt. “oh, okay. can i come in?”

peter can count on one hand the amount of times he’s been over. it was usually to pee or get a snack on your way up to his place. you’ve never spent much of your time here.

“uh, sure. they’ll be back soon, though.” you pull the door open fully, stepping aside so he can come in. you’re still not looking at him. “this won’t take long,” he tells you lowly.

you’re in your room. you on your bed, peter standing in front of you. you finally meet his eyes. they’re glossy. he wants to say something, blurt something out. you can tell. the longer you look at him, the closer he gets to coming out with it.

“i’m sorry, y/n. i put you in a weird place,” peter gets out, eyes pleading with you. you rub your arm distractedly. you don’t say anything. “i thought... i thought you liked me back.” shaking your head, you take in a breath. “it’s not about that, peter. i do.” “then what is it? what did i do?” he’s on the verge of tears. you can hear it in his voice, see it on his face. you have to look away again.

“nothing.” peter closes his eyes to keep the tears in. his lip quivers. “n- nothing? i don’t understand.” “what if...” you let out a shaky breath. “sit.” he takes the spot next to you. he’s not sure if you want him too close right now, so he leaves space between you two. “what if we do end up dating, and one day we break up?” you give him a knowing look. “i think that’s how relationships work,” he murmurs.

“but we’re different, peter. i’d... i’d have no where to go.” your voice gets quieter when you say the last part. he’s confused for a second, then he realizes what you’re talking about. he instantly grabs your hand. “you never have to worry about that. no matter what happens between us, you’ll still have me. may, too.” a hopeful smile pulls at your lips, but it doesn’t meet your eyes. you’re scared.

peter squeezes your hand once, then again when you turn away. he moves closer to you so your legs are touching. you need him. you drop his hand so you can wrap your arms around his neck. he holds you close, arms around you as tight as they can be.

“promise?” you whisper, your chin on his shoulder. he nods and pulls you into his chest. “i promise, y/n. i’m not going anywhere.”

four years later and he hasn’t broken it. you both stayed in the city for college, and now you’re moving in together. it’s your last year.

this wasn’t easy for you at first. you kept getting the urge to leave, to end things before they got messy. peter was patient. he reassured you whenever you had your doubts. he made sure to kiss you a little harder if you hadn’t seen each other for a while. he cuddled a little closer to you after the rare fights you had. you eventually started to believe it. peter loved you, and the bad days wouldn’t change that.

you’ve never felt more at home than in your cute little apartment on the upper east side. the two of you decorated it the way you’d imagined as kids when you played with barbies. only, your dream house was smaller. smaller, but definitely you and peter. may is your first guest. she brings you a cactus as a housewarming gift, which goes right by the front door. your friends and peter’s come over the next few weeks.

you don’t need to escape to peter’s place anymore, or spend every night listening to muffled yelling from your kitchen. you’re safe in his arms forever. he’s so happy he gets to hold you.

they say everyone needs a place to live, but love is what builds a home.

#tom holland #peter parker fluff #peter parker imagine #peter parker x reader #peter parker angst #tom holland fluff #tom holland smut #tom holland imagine

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6rookie-writer0110 · 4 years

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Let's bet on the San Jose Sharks

Peter Parker x Male Reader

Summary- Bucky doesn't like the fact that his son is dating Peter Parker. And Reader hopes Bucky will give Peter a chance.

You had to cancel your first date with Peter, but you have a good excuse you sprained your ankle. You felt sad about canceling your first date with your boyfriend. It wasn't long when Peter asked you to be his boyfriend and you said yes. Now, Peter is feeling sad also that the date was canceled. He lies on his bed and minutes later he gets an idea. But he was to surprise you so he didn't call you.

You hear a knock on your window and it's Peter, you know his secret. You opened the window and he gets inside your bedroom.

”You could have used the door,” You said.

”I got excited. Y/N, we don't have to cancel our first date” Peter said.

”I barely can walk,” You said

You are using crutches to get around.

”Well, I got us food and the best part this” Peter said.

He takes out a huge box and he can't stop smiling. It's a Lego Imperial Star Destroyer set.

”Woah, Peter,” You said.

”It has over 4,700 pieces. I couldn't help myself. If it's lame we don't have to do it” Peter said.

”It’s not lame. We can totally do this” You said.

”This be our first date?” Peter asked.

”It’s official this our first date,” You said.

You and Peter start to smile at each other. You kissed him and he has a bigger smile now, you and Peter talked about where you set up the lego set. First, you and Peter start to ea Chinese food, he didn't let you lift anything heavy. Peter cleared your desk, threw away the trash now you and Peter start to open the lego box. Peter takes out the bags now you look for the instruction book. You and Peter start to read the instruction book. You and Peter start to open the bag and figure out what to build first.

The past two hours, which felt longer but you and Peter didn't get far on building the ship. The set has so many small pieces that you had to make sure it won't get lost. You and Peter set up a section so the pieces won't be mixed together.

----

You haven't told your fathers Bucky and Steve about Peter being your boyfriend yet. Your ankle has gotten better and you can walk better. You and Peter go out for ice cream and start to take selfies together. It's summer, you and Peter spend the day at Time Square just taking pictures together.

Later, Peter goes to your house to start building the Lego Imperial Star.

✧ ✯ ✧ ✫

You and Peter are in your bedroom, making out. Peter is on top of you and the kiss of getting heated.

Bucky and Steve came back home early from there date. They did bring you something to eat, Bucky entered your bedroom.

”Y/N!” Bucky yelled.

Peter rapidly moved away from you.

”Dad!” You said.

”He is your dad!?” Peter asked in shock.

”You again!” Bucky yelled at Peter.

Steve hears the shouting and he runs upstairs. Bucky fought Peter at the airport when Tony and Steve made everyone pick sides.

”What is going on?” Steve asked.

”He is dating our son. I caught them kissing. Y/N, you will not see him again” Bucky spat.

”Dad, that isn't fair!” You yelled.

”I say said so! I don't want you near him again!” Bucky yelled.

”Bucky, calm down. Peter isn't some kid and Tony is his mentor” Steve said.

”He is just mad that Peter kicked his ass at the airport,” You said angrily.

”I-I think I should go. I didn't mean for Y/N to get in trouble. I really like him a lot and he makes me happy” Peter said.

Bucky glared at Peter and he left. Bucky starts to tell again but Steve starts to calm him down. You did yell at your dad for being a jerk.

----

You haven't spoken to your father Bucky in days, you are still mad at him. Peter hasn't come over to your place to finish the lego set in two weeks.

”Y/N are you still angry?” Steve asked.

”Dad is still a jerk,” You said.

”You are still mad. He does care about you and he isn't ready for you to date” Steve said.

”I’m not a little kid. I really like Peter a lot” You said.

”I know you like him a lot. I saw the pictures of you and him on your desk. I will keep talking to Bucky and I support your relationship with him” Steve said.

Later, Steve went to speak with Bucky. He knows that Steve is right and he wants to make it right.

”Y/N is older enough to date,” Steve said.

”You are right. I wasn't ready and it caught me off guard. I know Peter is a nice kid and I will make it right” Bucky said.

Steve kissed Bucky.

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Bucky went to see Peter.

”How did you find me?” Peter asked.

”I came here to say, that you are invited to dinner tonight at seven pm” Bucky stated.

Peter is in shock.

”Really? Wait, are you going to kill me?” Peter said.

”I would have done it by now quick and painless,” Bucky said.

”I thought you hated me,” Peter said.

”You make my son happy. I will try to get to know you, that's why I invited you for dinner. Don't be late” Bucky said.

Peter was going to say something but Bucky just walked away.

”Aunt May, I need your help” Peter said.

”What is it, sweetie,” May said.

”I’m going to meet Y/N’s dad and I'm really nervous and I don’t know how to do my tie,” Peter said.

”I don't know either but let's look it up online,” May said.

He nods. ”Okay, let's do it”

They found a video with easy steps on how to tie a tie.

✧ ✯ ✧ ✫

Peter walked in with Steve and you are surprised to see him.

”Peter?” You said.

Peter smiled.

”Your dad told me to come over,” Peter said.

”What?” You said.

”I told him to come over, so I can get to know him better. I promise we will have a nice dinner together” Bucky said.

”Dinner will be ready in a little bit,” Steve said.

You and Peter go upstairs

”Keep the door open!” Bucky yelled.

Steve laughed. You and Peter can't stop smiling at each other and he holds your hand. Peter was about to kiss you but Steve you and him for dinner. You and Peter sit next to each other and Bucky start to ask questions about the relationship.

---

Later, you and Peter play a board game with Steve and Bucky. At first, you thought it was cheesy but you are having fun.

”Dad, don't do it please” You begged.

”Peter, do you want to see, Y/N’s baby pictures?” Bucky asked.

”Yeah, I do,” Peter said.

Peter sits next to Bucky and starts to look at the baby pictures of you. And you are not happy about it, Peter likes it. Steve and Bucky tell stories about you as a kid to Peter.

#peter parker imagines #peter parker x m! reader #peter parker x reader #spiderman x male reader #marvel imagine #x male reader

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starship-squidlet · 3 years

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Modern Stargate SG-1 Headcanons:

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Daniel:

Was always a nerd. Definitely had a “Greek mythology” phase growing up and never technically grew out of it, he just shifted a little more towards Egyptian mythology as he got older.

He felt closer to his parents when he was studying Egyptian mythology, and wound up turning it into a whole career by becoming an Egyptologist like they had been.

Guilty pleasure: Ancient Aliens.

Seriously, when he found out about the stargate and aliens and all of that his mind was absolutely blown. Even though he’d posited Ancient Aliens-esque theories himself, there was always a little part of him that went “there’s absolutely no way this is real and I might actually be a little crazy”. He did a little happy cry after going to Abydos and dealing with Ra and everything not just because all of that was over and they had won, but because he really was right and not crazy and all these theories he’d always wanted to believe but couldn’t quite bring himself to 100% believe really were true.

Aromantic/Asexual

But he still married Sha’re—he didn’t really have a choice.

Even after they got everything sorted out with Ra, and he chose to stay on the planet when Jack and the others left, he didn’t leave her. Initially, this was because he didn’t want her to be punished for not “pleasing” him or something like that (he had no idea how Kasuf and the other elders would react if he tried to send her away and didn’t want to risk her getting in trouble), but he did come to genuinely care for her. Once Kasuf and Skaara understood this about him, they were just as accepting of his identity as Sha’re was and became his family.

(Kasuf probably never truly understood what Daniel was trying to tell him about romantic/sexual attraction but he just smiled and nodded and accepted this weird kid anyways. All that mattered to him was that Sha’re was happy.)

When Sha’re was taken by Apophis, Daniel still joined SG-1 to get her back. He became almost immediate friends with Sam, who he always felt understood him on a level almost no-one else ever had, except for possibly Sha’re. Jack and Teal’c were friends on a different level, but they were no less close.

Has a lot of strong opinions on Google translate.

Tutors ESL students online (when he’s on Earth).

The only time his Duolingo streak was broken was when he ascended for a year.

Sam:

Sam Carter grew up a tomboy. While the other girls were all having tea parties and playing with dolls, she was building Lego spaceships with her brother and tying parachutes to plastic army men (and other toys) and throwing off the upstairs back porch of their house to see what would work.

In high school, she entered robotics tournaments and anything else she could get into.

She played softball and field hockey and was good at basketball even though she never joined the team. She took karate and tae kwon do and jui jutsu classes on the weekends. By the end of high school, she was teaching self defense classes at like the local Y or something.

She was also on the chess club in high school.

Got all As in math and science classes, but was more of a B student in any other subject—still above average, but she didn’t excell quite as much in the humanities.

Got into every college she applied to and got good scholarships to most of them, but decided to go to the Air Force Academy instead at the last minute without explanation to anyone.

No-one was more shocked by this move than Jacob, who had never expected her to follow in his footsteps. When pressed for answers by the school counselor, she said she felt it was her best chance to go to the moon someday.

In the academy, she excelled not only in her classes but in every physical test. She beat guys twice her size in hand-to-hand combat, had perfect aim on the gun range, and continued to get near perfect scores in her math and science classes in particular.

When Jacob expressed his pride in her accomplishments, it proved to be a mistake. She got into a slightly questionable relationship with one of the lowest-ranked guys in her year, who was always inches away from a dishonorable discharge. Her grades and performance slipped.

Some people suspected abuse when she would show up to classes with a black eye or split lip, but any suggestion of this to her would earn them the most wicked glare and a possible punch to the gut if no officers were around.

When Sam and her boyfriend got engaged, Jacob came to the school personally to try to talk her out of marrying him. He’d heard enough about the guy from his friends at the academy to feel the need to intervene, but this proved to be the worst possible choice. That weekend, Sam and her fiance ran off to elope. At the last second, she snapped to her senses and broke it off. Afterwards, she always denied that he had been the source of her bruises, but since those stopped after they broke up, not many people believed her.

She was one of the first people pulled for the stargate project and designed the majority of the dialing system herself. Once it was finished, she left the program to work on her doctorate.

When Apophis’s soldiers came through the gate and the stargate program was reopened, newly-doctorized Sam leapt at the chance to go to Abydos with Jack and his team. She never expected it to last beyond that one mission, but was certainly not complaining when they found the cartouche with more gate addresses!

She’s a very private person, and only discloses her feelings with those she trusts the most deeply. Daniel is usually the first to find out about stuff though—and not just romantic stuff; she also confides in him about things that she’s stressed or worried about, and he’s always the first or one of the first to hear her good news.

Besides Daniel, her closest friend is Janet Frasier. They went through basic training/the air force academy together, and reunited upon joining the stargate program. They started dating not long after joining the program, although they kept their relationship fairly quiet.

They went on a break after Janet adopted Cassie, and never quite found their way back to each other as partners, although they remained close friends. Never telling Janet how she really felt became Sam’s greatest regret after Janet died, and she devoted herself to Cassie to assuage her guilt over that.

Fierce feminist and a massive supporter of women in STEM and similar movements.

Disaster bisexual.

Jack

Jack and Sarah married fairly young and had Charlie not long after. He wasn’t exactly planned, but they loved him more than anything, and when he died it absolutely tore the two of them apart.

Jack went from a fairly happy-go-lucky, glass-half-full, ray of actual sunshine to a sarcastic, pessimistic, ball of anxiety literally overnight.

He was severely depressed after Charlie’s death, to the point where he actually had to be hospitalized.

When he was released, he moved back in with Sarah, even though they had been separated before his hospitalization. It wasn’t long after his release that he was pulled for the first mission to Abydos with Daniel.

After that mission, his nightmares changed. After Charlie’s death, they had all been about watching his son die, but after Abydos the nightmares now forced him to relive the deaths of his men, Daniel, and the boys who were killed fighting Ra. He and Sarah got divorced, and he went into early retirement.

To everyone’s shock, retirement turned out to be the best possible thing for Jack.

While he was still clearly depressed, he improved in leaps and bounds. He put a lot of energy into himself and his mental state, and, a year later when General Hammond called him back to Cheyenne Mountain, he was almost unrecognizable as a different person.

Going back to Abydos and seeing Daniel, Sha’re, and Skaara and his boys living and thriving was also really good for him. After Skaara and Sha’re were taken, he went into another spiral, but forced himself out of it by telling himself that he had to get them back. Was this healthy? Probably not. Did he care. Definitely not.

He didn’t really want to rejoin the air force and the stargate program, but did it more to watch over Daniel and to rescue Skaara than anything else.

He did come to truly love it, though, and even though the circumstances that brought him back were horrible he was still grateful to be part of SG-1.

Teal’c

Most of the Goa’uld system lords saw their female Jaffa as little more than breeding partners to the males, to create more Jaffa soldiers to serve their “gods”, and incubators for the juvenile symbiotes that all Jaffa carried, and Apophis was no exception.

Teal’c was fairly young when her father died, executed by Cronus for failing him in battle. She had already been in training with her father and Bra’tac—female Jaffa were expected to know how to fight, even if they were never called upon to serve their overlords in this way—determined to break out of the traditional path expected of her as a woman. Her father’s death lit a new fire within her, however, and she attacked her training with a new fierceness that unnerved even Bra’tac a little. She vowed to someday become the first prime of Apophis, Cronus’s greatest enemy, so she would one day have the pleasure of killing the god that ordered her father’s death.

The only woman in Apophis’s ranks, she literally clawed her way to the top of his Jaffa.

The other warriors feared her and whispered horrible stories of her victories in battle behind her back.

These were greatly exaggerated, of course, but Teal’c did nothing to discourage them. She wanted the most fearsome reputation she could get.

She gained a reputation for bloodthirstiness, fierceness in battle, and an almost animalistic nature when she fought. This caught Apophis’s attention, and she earned his favor.

Drey’auc was a childhood friend, and one of the only people Teal’c ever trusted enough to show her softer side to.

When Drey’auc’s husband was killed in battle, Teal’c took her and her newborn son Rya’c under her protection.

Deep down (largely thanks to Bra’tac and her father) Teal’c never truly believed that the Goa’uld were actually gods. She wanted to become Apophis’s first prime more for the power and respect that came with the position, and in hopes of having the chance to kill Cronus, than to actually serve him.

There were a lot of things that happened over her years in service to Apophis, both before and after becoming first prime, that really cemented her belief that the “gods” she had been raised to believe in were false, but she didn’t dare voice this to anyone but Bra’tac—she never even tonld Drey’auc, beyond a few vague hints.

When she met Jack, Sam, and Daniel and heard Jack promise to save the other prisoners, she saw it as her best choice to finally rise up against the oppression of the Goa’uld and jumped at the chance to help the humans.

On Earth, she realized that the humans there would trust her and respect her without the bloodthirstiness she’d been forced to show to the other Jaffa, and slowly began to relax slightly.

Seeing the respect shown to Sam, Janet, and other women on the base was basically revolutionary to her.

Slowly, she began to relax and open up to her new friends.

She sees herself as a protecter to her team in particular, and even to the SGC as a whole. Daniel, Sam, Jack, and Janet specifically are the people she feels the most protective over.

As time goes on, she slowly accepts SG-1 as a newfound family. As far as she’s concerned, the three of them are the siblings she never had, and she would do anything to protect them.

Drey’auc’s death rocked her to the core and led to a lot of questioning.

She almost left the SGC to take care of Rya’c, but it was actually Bra’tac who convinced her to stay, telling her that the Tau’ri were their best chance to defeat the Goa’uld once and for all and promising to take care of Rya’c in her name.

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RSA- adel’s birthday is close to mine, I’m a Libra as well (do wizards believe in astrology). Since wizarding colleges aren’t a thing, JT went to a muggle college. She liked being at a school that wasn’t constantly trying to kill her. Liz went to the same college as JT (and they were roommates). It takes about eight years for someone to meet the educational requirements to become a vet so that means they didn’t become teachers at Khanna Academy until their late twenties, same time Mina was born.

ohh libra gang !!! and ya i think they would believe in astrology since they study divination and astronomy. jt is so valid ,,,, o h jt and liz were roommates yes !!!! OOOOHHH the timeline is perfect ,,, i support them being vets🥺

RSA- I mentioned Halloween at the school and what about costume parties?! Rowan and Ismelda going as obscure historical figures. Liz and Barnaby going as different creatures (Charlie went with them one year as a dragon). Cherry and Mina in their first costumes! Or in matching costumes! For Mina, she was a bee, and they ended up being her favorite animal. The students setting up Halloween decorations! Mina and Cherry and their roommates decorating their dorm for different holidays.

OMGGG those are all so cute !! mina loving bees is so precious😭😭 i honestly dont know what cherry would go as. maybe something like a werewolf or a knight. or matching w mina and he a flower or a bee !! or a cherry lmaoo HAHDKBDKANNS

RSA- I haven’t decided when Rowan opens up the school yet but it is funny to imagine Rowan graduating from hogwarts and immediately starting his own school. Knowing Rowan, he probably wouldn’t wait that long. Au where instead of going to hogwarts, the mc helps an eleven year old Rowan build their own school (comedic). Bonus points if it includes R!Rowan.

HDHDHDJDNDND IM LAUGJING omg breaking news eleven year olds start building school using wizard lego bricks

RSA- the students having small parties with their roommates. Sleepovers with friends in different dorms. It happens on the weekends so they can sleep in after staying up late. I mentioned a werewolf student before ( I should probably name him) and his friends scheduling these get togethers on nights where there isn’t a full moon. Off topic but Rowan and Adel spending time alone with each other??!! They’re just so sweet together I’m going feral <3. I know they’re both happy together 😌💕💙.

OHHH PLEASE i live for them just being kids and happy !!! omggg imagine them keeping the ww student company as he transforms tho ( after srinking wolfsbane potion ofc LMAOO ). and yesss they are !! they are very happy and in love god bless🥺

RSA- I like that besides the creature teachers (yes I know it’s a bad rhyme), the pairs that work together tend to not be friends, at first at least. Like with Merula and Ben who for most of their school life disliked each other, or Rowan and Ismelda finding common ground in their love for history despite their friends potentially still being rivals with each other, or Tonks and Talbott since they rarely interact with each other in the game. Also sorry if this ask was phrased badly !!

omg dont worry i get u !!! these pairs dont have the best history w each other but they solve it out and actually make a good team here !! and i agree w wanting more tonks n talbott interactions !

RSA- Tulip and Tonks as partners is such a great idea. I don’t think they’d get married or have a wedding, they’re happy just being together. Also characters in polyamorous relationships, like JT is polyamorous. All of her partners view Mina as their kid bc it doesn’t matter if they’re blood relatives or not, family is family. On a similar note, when Rowan was pregnant with Cherry, which of their friends did she and Adel tell first? How did they react?

OMGGGG consider tho ,, tonks and tulip in a queerplatonic relationship🥺 jt is SO valid !!!! im thinking maybe they tell ben bill and penny first. they were thrilled and joyed ofc !!

RSA- all of the gender hcs are great, esp with Liz, you’re so right about them. Badeea and Tonks as well. Wait what about trans Tulip?! I saw this one piece of fan art a while back of fem!talbott and what if both of the side quest friends were transfemmes? 👀. Also the hphm kids figuring their identities out at different points in their life! Honestly they can all be trans, y’know? Off topic but what does the school do for graduation? Maybe it’s something to do with the boats.

im glad to hear u like my hcs !! 🥺 OMGGGF TRANS TULIPPP AAAA TRANS FEMME TALBOTT GOODBUE YESSS😭😭 ur right theyre probably all trans none of them are cis. ohh boat ceremonies would b so cool tho !!

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Teacher!Tony wrong number au - Part 9

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Fucking finally, ey? I can’t tell you how incredibly grateful I am for all the support this story kept getting during this huge hiatus. Make no mistake, it was you, dear people, who got me through it, especially in the past couple of month, while my inspiration warred with my guilt and anxiety about this story.

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Peter scoffs, but some of the weight lifts from his chest even though he still doesn’t have any idea what to tell his best friend. He sees Ned typing, so he waits for his next message.

The tight knot around Peter's windpipe loosens a bit as a soft chuckle escapes him.

Seeing his friend's apology prompts Peter to reply. He types hastily.

Peter stares at the screen for a long minute before hitting call with a sigh. His chest feels like a battlefield where warm fuzzy butterflies war with cold clammy hands that cut off his breath.

“Hey, man, what’s up?” comes his best friend’s excited voice.

“Um, hi," Peter chokes out and winces at how feeble he sounds.

Every time he talks about it, he feels an ever bigger mess. It's as if talking about it would make it more real. Less easy to handle. And yet, when he's with Tony—God, he's been with Tony twice now!—things seem to come so easily. Why does it have to become so complicated when he thinks about it? Sure, when he's with Tony, his mind is reduced to mush, but at least he doesn't wonder about how real things are. And even if they were real, wouldn’t he feel happy? Euphoric even… Peter groans.

“What’s wrong?”

“Nothing,” Peter hurries to say. It rings false even to his own ears, and yet it helps him realise that objectively it’s true. He's panicking, yes, but nothing's really wrong. At least not with him. When he thinks about Tony though, his heart aches.

Ned remains silent.

“Um,” Peter starts again. “That’s not… It’s complicated. I’m okay, though. Well, I'm a mess," he admits, voice cracking, "but that's no news." He needs to take a break. He's having difficulty breathing and he feels hot all over. He wants to tell Ned, wants to somehow be able to explain the turmoil within him, but he can’t get the words out. He rakes his fingers through his hair, scraping the back of his neck with more force than necessary.

“Anyway…” he starts, pumping himself to speak the words. What comes out instead is… Not the words he meant. “How was your ride home?” His voice betrays him again, jumping several notes higher.

Ned laughs. “Don’t get me wrong, I’d be happy to tell you about all the wonders a half-an-hour subway ride can offer, but I really don’t believe that you’re interested in that right now.”

“No, you are right,” Peter admits, deflating. At least his voice sounds like his own now, even though it’s weak again. "Something… Something has happened.”

He can hear a sharp intake of breath from the other end of the line.

Fuck, he still hasn't thought this through. How can he tell it to Ned? However involuntary Tony’s confidence might have been, he can’t betray it. And now he's given the wrong impression.

“Nothing like that," he assures quickly. "Nothing like you know, between us. It’s about Tony and I don’t think he’d appreciate if I told you,” Peter confesses. “I’m sorry,” he adds, readying himself for a hurt comeback.

He's an idiot. Why has he teased, if he won't spill it?

“Wow, man. You know a secret about your crush?”

At first, Peter barely notices how different his best friend sounds than he expected, but then he processes it and as the excitement in Ned's voice penetrates his mind, he sags with relief.

"You're the best, Ned, you know that, right?" Peter sighs.

"Come off it," Ned huffs, but Peter can tell that he's pleased.

He smiles and thinks.

"I mean, it's kinda personal," he admits, "and well, I'm not telling it, so it's secret, I guess."

There’s a moment of silence before they both burst out laughing. The heavy feeling in Peter’s chest finally dissipates, and heat pools into its place as the butterflies win the battle inside him. He pulls his pillow to his chest, and squeezes it tightly to keep himself from wriggling and squealing.

"Wow, man."

"Yeah," Peter's voice breaks.

"Do you think that he…?" Ned doesn't finish, but he doesn’t need to: Peter's brain supplies several different options in a heartbeat.

Does Tony know how he feels? How does Tony feel about Peter now? Are the days events really such a big deal or is it just Peter obsessing again? They were so close. Not just physically. But physically, too and every cell in Peter’s body comes alive with the memories of holding the man he loves in his arms.

Before he could voice any of that—if he even would want to voice any of that, which he is in absolutely no condition to decide with his heart swelling to twice its usual size and threatening to explode—Ned speaks over the phone.

“Oh, shit, I’m sorry, Peter but I gotta go. Family thing. Talk later?”

“Sure,” Peter assures. “Go on, I’m fine.”

He isn’t. He finds that out as soon as there’s silence at the other end of the line. Despite his elation and excitement the “what now?” that takes the place of his best friend’s voice in his mind makes his stomach drop. He opens his eyes, hoping that it will ground him—and wondering when he had closed them in the first place—, but it only makes it worse. He blinks at his bedside cabinet and his eyes gloss over. The objects cluttered there confront him painfully with himself and he squeezes his eyes shut, throat tight. He’s a child. A pathetic little kid, who’s still reading comics and plays with Legos. Who wastes his time figuring out fictional spaceships’ mechanics instead of building something in real life. Fine, he has his research but what does he do with that? After telling Tony on Friday that he has big plans for the weekend, he’s spent half of it stupidly pining for a man so obviously out of his league that it’s ridiculous.

A man, he wants so much that it hurts. A man who he held in his arms just a few hours ago. A man whose scent, inexplicably, still lingers in his nostrils. Did it soak itself into his clothes? His skin? Or is it just his imagination? Peter doesn’t care. He inhales deeply and lets the memory of their hug wash over him. It didn’t last nearly as long as he wished, but now he can linger and explore the sensations coursing through his body. The emotions that didn’t register over his nervousness and shock at the time hit him all at once. His skin is tingling, hot all over, and he squeezes his pillow tighter to his chest, just like he did when Tony was shaking and out of it. He doesn’t want that for him, but god, he yearns to touch him like that again, without holding back, without sparing a thought to decorum. He wants to do it for pleasure.

The intensity of it all tears a sob out of Peter and he shifts in his bed to bury his face into his pillow. Then, he moves his hips again. And again. It feels good. Comforting. Relieving.

Until he realises that he’s hard.

Peter gasps and pushes his flaming face deeper into his pillow but he can’t help rutting against his rumpled duvet again. He shouldn’t, but at that moment he can’t think of a reason why. He whimpers desperately and arches his back to press more tightly against the mattress. He’s breaking out in sweat, and by then the hotness in his cheeks has less to do with shame than arousal. Everything he’s been feeling in the past couple of days is coming together in this hot feeling that washes over him and sweeps away his restraint. It leaves him weak and breathless, but right then he doesn’t need anything else than the friction against his erection and that solid, warm presence against his chest.

He inhales sharp, craving to gulp down Tony’s scent, aching to feel the scratch of his goatee on his cheeks and to hear his low voice in his ears. Peter hugs him tighter and moans, despite his best effort, as his climax hits him. He shudders through his orgasm, then, a leaden weight seeps into his limbs in the wake of his ecstasy. He’s still panting, but he’s too exhausted to open his eyes. He just needs a minute, just a minute to catch his breath and come around…

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Hope you liked it! Hopefully, you won’t have to wait too long for part 10, because I’ve already started it.

#starker #starker fic #tony stark x peter parker #peter parker x tony stark #peter x tony #tony x peter #teacher!tony #wrong number au #part 9

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