#pete babe u doing ok?
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something about how ioh, folie, mania, and smfs are all connected and i’m not normal about it
#pete babe u doing ok?#these songs are all either my no.1 or no.2 on their album so i’m not doing great with this one#finding parallels in fob songs is making my brain explode#fall out boy#fob#pete wentz#patrick stump#andy hurley#joe trohman#folie a deux#infinity on high#mania#so much for stardust#the (after) life of the party#disloyal order of water buffaloes#hold me tight or don’t#what a time to be alive
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Ok so OFMD S2 Ep8 spoilers, you’ve been warned.
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So…
What the everloving fuck was that. I just. I am devastated. Ok well I’m happy for Ed and Stede because of course I fucking am. But. What THE EVERLOVING FUCK.
Thoughts:
1- I refuse to let it sink in that a certain someone was gut stabbed and is now buried under a lovely cross (the unicorn leg, the scarf with the ring, get out stop). I will be anxiously awaiting the fanfic writers to fix this. Plz. I’m going to go on Ao3 immediately after I post this.
2- is that dream sequence of Stede’s actually foreshadowing? Because while Izzy does not die at his hand, Izzy dies due to Stede’s plan. Idk.
3- if Izzy doesn’t fucking haunt someone on the crew I’m done. He better show up like the Badmintons to call everyone cocksuckers or I sue.
4-Lucius and Pete got married and that brings me joy (in this pit of despair)
5- aw Ed. ED. I was cackling when he sucked at fishing and Pop pop was ready to fucking beat the shit out of him. Iconic. Also him just staring at the burning ships and being like “stede”. Stop. Also the I love you and the like I saw u do all that “cool” pirate stuff. And BABE. And THE LETTER.
6- Ed pt.2 IZZY AND ED. THAT SCENE STOP. While I don’t feel like Izzy should have died I think he was awesome this episode and definitely like came full character arc this season (the talk with our least favourite pirate wannabe and final words with Ed - I.e., Ed has so much family now. He can just be Ed)
7- Spanish Jackie being awesome and the bit about poison tolerance amongst the hubbies. I love her and the Swede and the Swede is finally getting some fucking respect and love and aw.
8- the seagull on Izzy’s grave. Hey buttons, love u
9- and the quad lives (shoutout to my lovely 4 Jim, Archie, Oluwande and Zheng Yi Sao). Also that moment between Zheng Yi and Auntie. Also Jim patching Auntie up.
10- ok gotta circle back to Izzy and the pirate wannabes chat and how much I love Izzy
11- how are we feeling about ep 8 Bonnet. I personally think he still needs some humbling. Idk because I’m happy about the progress he’s made re being made out to be a failure his whole life and coming to terms with that and becoming this more confident version of himself (I mean he had confidence from Day 1 but he was mighty plagued by all the Shit he went through in his youth). I enjoyed him “trying to protect” Zheng Yi when she wouldn’t run away when the navy because she was mighty fucked over losing Auntie and her crew (which my poor baby). Also I like Zheng Yi calling him out on his bullshit 24/7. But also idk I wanted him to like apologize or smtg because he was being a right dickhead the previous night. Also idk so happy Ed told Stede he loves him but like life’s a dick but so were u Stede… basically I love that Stede is unapologetically himself this season but also sometimes u do need to say ur sorry for being a dickhead.
12- the crew when Izzy died. The look on Jim’s face. Stop. I need to rewatch and look at Al their reactions but Jim’s caught my eye of the pain and sorrow because WE ALL LOVE IZZY NOW.
13- once again, Izzy better haunt someone or I sue
Ok I’m going to go try to not thing about the fact they killed Izzy now. What I don’t believe can’t hurt me or some shit.
#ofmd s2#ofmd season 2#ofmd spoilers#ofmd#ofmd stede#ofmd izzy#blackbeard ofmd#ofmd 2#our flag means death#our flag means love#ed x stede#izzy hands#stede fucking bonnet#stede bonnet#jim jimenez#oluwande boodhari#jim x oluwande#zheng yi sao#zheng x oluwande#archie ofmd#archie x jim#lucius spriggs#lucius x black pete#ofmd lucius#izzy hands ofmd#blackbeard#i need therapy#black pete#edward teach#ed teach
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My tachihara michizou head canons + with s/o shit idk what to call it help (first time tumblr user)
it is currently fucking 3am in the morning on a Wednesday morning. Sos send help !! (The brainrot is hard)
and yes pls ignore grammar mistakes or spelling mistakes, I’m writing this w very little brainpower and I want to feed ppl Tachi content cuz I’m sick of HOOWWW little Tachi content we have
here’s a lovely the rock TACHI illustration I did at the brink of my extinction (If the TACHI fandom disappears, that’s probs bc I died or smt)
He’s definitely a VERY polite and well mannered gentleman out of mafia atttire/persona. The kind of guy that greet you every morning with coffee/tea prepared when you enter the headquarters.
He still acts like a silly little teen boy (19 , I still hear that TEEN in him). Having to miss out on many opportunities in childhood, this fucker loves to fuck around during games.
He’s Tachihara! THIS FUCKER LOVES GUN FIGHTS. Take him to a lazed tag and he’d be winning all the time.
it takes time to get Tachi to open his heart, like DEADASS a long time. Having to work as a double spy for the hunting dogs, he mustn’t let emotions get to him during missions. Romantic relationships are a no no for him if it’s going to interfere with his workload. BUUTTTTTTT if he can reasonably squish in love between his chaotic schedule, it takes a hefty amount of work to get to him.
His sleep schedule is..smt. Very fucking sad tbh, considering how busy he is. And even during his break holidays or weekdays he still can’t sleep! His sleep schedule fluctuates too much due to a lot of things. He’s an over thinker (me 2 Tachi 😕🙏)
buddy his music taste also fluctuates so hard, the next thing he’d be listening to is rap then to Romance songs. Bros Spotify hops from freek-leek by Pete Pablo to lovesick by laufey.
ok s/o time!!
First time dating Tachi would be the cutest thing, he isn’t used to any affection! Given that his family barely embraced him with love, he’d find it difficult to respond to affectionate gestures. He wouldn’t even know what to do when his lover hugs him!! Sure he’d hug back, just a little awkward tho.
As months go by, dating Tachi for a long time means his lover gets to see a silly side of him! Out of his mafia persona and professional personality. He wouldn’t be Tachihara, he’d be just silly michizou. Cracking up the stupidest jokes on earth, like lobotomy Kaisen humor .
he’d be embarrassed to admit it but this motherfucker would be checking his phone all the time, seeing if there’s a message from his partner . Sometimes he’d be disappointed if it was just Teruko spam messaging him a bunch of gojo: “nah I’d win” memes.
he likes it when his partners runs their fingers through his hair while being cuddled. He feels warm and safe, tone able to see tachis vulnerable side is like a 50/50 win win.
sorry not sorry but he will not hold back when playing games like Fortnite or cod (I just see him as any regular guy that would play that shit), even if his opponent is his partner. Blud will pull up w the “where you go I go” ahh Typa shit on his partner just to piss them off (playfully ofc) and win that victory Royale on Fortnite.
When his partner is upset, he’d do the zestiest and goofiest acts to cheer them up!
he loves his partner a lot, he has always been afraid of loving someone due to rejection. Being rejected his whole life made his mentality develop a defense mechanism where he follows his head over his heart, rejecting his own personal feelings. (It’s 3am babe!! Idk what I’m typing atp.
it is 3:27am this is how much I can feed u w my virgin brain sos send help 😕😕🔥🔥🔥🔥☝️☝️☝️☝️🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️✌️✌️✌️✌️✌️✌️
#Bsd#tachihara michizou#bsd tachihara#bungo stray dogs tachihara#sos send help#bsd season 5#bungou stray dogs#bungo stray dogs#bungou sd#bungo stray dogs x reader#fluff
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pit babe ep 8 stray thoughts
- ok kim doesn’t have powers he’s just powered by his strong sense of justice
- i need jeff as the autism creature too
- “it’s so warm outside i don’t want to live in a cave again”
- pete: “damn shawty, u good?” way: “ am evil now” “that’s not the answer you think it is…”
- jeff kinda got the worst power like everyone has special abilities he has a curse
- me pretending i understand stonks whenever pete is on screen
- oh charlie’s gonna get his shit rocked isn’t he oh shit OH ITS BABE GETTING HIS SHIT ROCKED
- ahh the charlie powers effects are so cool
- oh does tony know about charlie’s dick absorption
- oh kenta
- oh???? are are they about to kiss
- wait does jeff just see the future generally
- SCREAM so tony doesn’t know, the compound has shit security ig, wait WHAT THE FUCK IS HAPOENING IS THIS THE ENIGMA IS THIS WAY WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ONN
- “it’s not that bad” charlie bestie those aren’t even just scrapes those are wounds
- oh so papa and mama have developed something i see 🤨
- the sponsorships are so serious in this one like they are taking that contract seriously. is this an ad like skrjdkfkf it’s been 2 minutes of this now
- northsonic are so real i love them
- way is in his petty bitch era no ones safe. he’s gonna kill someone isn’t he
- NORTHSONIC?!?!?!? i love them so much they’re my little clowns. also obsessed with their dynamic
-obsessed with charliebabe action movie era
- are these two gonna get themselves kidnapped too now like what’s the plan here.
- what what does winner have to do with this hold on
- charlie will never let babe go hungry ig
- alan sending his most incapable soldiers into the house of the enemy like surely this will go well
- SCREAM winner always gotta be doing that to kim
- northsonic have hubris if nothing else
- AHHHH
- north’s little “run away” and sonic’s “what about you” this hits everytime
- NOW WHO GAVE THIS BITCH A GLOCK
- alan pulling up like “get in bitches we’re escaping the mafia house”
- THEY FUCKING LEFT KIM?!?!?! WHAT WAS THE POINT NORTHSONIC THESE ABSOLUTE FUCKING CLOWNS
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Hii! I couldn’t find a link for requests so I’m sending mine here, hope that’s ok!! Could you write a Mav x reader? Reader is supposed to make this big presentation for college and she is super nervous and stressed about it and Maverick comforts her…
Thank u so much! I really really love your writing 💕
A/N: Of course! This is the place to go for any requests! I will happily write this! I am not specifying ages between either though!
You were sitting on the floor in front of the couch, going over all of your papers again. You were obviously stressed, your disheveled look giving you away immediately.
As soon as Pete came home and entered your shared home, he knew something was wrong. You hadn't even jumped up to kiss him hello, you just kept mumbling to yourself as you went through the information.
He quietly sat down next to you, looking over at the papers. "This the presentation you showed me this morning? You're gonna nail it baby," he grinned, obviously proud of the hard work you put into it.
You jumped, "Baby! You're home!" you said happily, the stress still all over your face though. "Yeah, how long have you been at this sweetheart?" He asked worriedly, seeing the same plate from this morning sitting near you still. "Umm... all day?" You said with a nervous chuckle. He shook his head, "You need to rest or you will mess up tomorrow. How about this, present it to me one last time. If there are any pointers you need, I will give them. Yiu know I would never lie to you," he smiled. You bit your lip before nodding, "Okay, one more time," you said.
You went through the presentation and he grinned, "Perfect. Just remember, look at everyone tomorrow. Don't focus on one person but that was hard to do with only me. Other then that, you hit everything you had to babe! You're going to kill it!" He grinned, picking you up and spinning you around. "My girl is the smartest and prettiest girl I know," he told you, kissing you sweetly.
He always knew how to wash your worries away. To continue, he made you a nice dinner to keep your stomach steady and then brought you to the couch to cuddle and watch t.v. with him. The whole time, you felt his fingers drawing patterns on your arm before he had you lay your head in his lap. You fell asleep as he scratched your scalp, easing you into a deep sleep.
The next morning, you woke up in bed and found warm coffee and a sticky note.
'My girl,
You're going to crush this. I'm thinking of you the whole time.
Love,
Pete'
And what happened? You crushed it, all thanks to someone getting you to relax last night.
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s2 finale liveblog
good morning sluts i am so fucking scared
hes in his meditation era
"idk a wave or something" babygirl i love you
OH THE DADDY ISSUES
STOP SAYING SIMPLE
SSHSHSKSHDJS POOR BABYGIRL HE WANTS TO BE ADOPTED SO BAD
SWEETHEART WHAT ARE YOU DOING
IS HE BEING MUTINIED FROM FISHING 😭😭😭
YEAH THEY ARE DICKS TELL EM BB
ZHENG IS FINE SHES IN THE TRAILER FUCK YOU
"britain never shall be slaves" 🫤 interesting choice of words
PETES POOR BALD HEAD 😭
JACKIE LOOKS SO SAD 😭😭
RICKY YOU BITCH MY ENEMY FUCK YOU
YOUR NOSE?? YOU FREAK
EWW YOU BITCH I HATE YOU
ZHENG!!!!!
OH GOD SHES HAVING FLASHBACKS
OH THIS IS WHERE THAT SCENE IS FROM
AUNTIE CANT BE DEAD NOO 😭😭😭
ZHENG BB GET UP PLS
STEDE!!!!
"or is it?" loser i love you
ZHENG HELL YEAH!!!!!
her fixing her pigtails 😭 shes so cute
ED POOR SWEETIE
OH. OK.
hes already added a third daddy to have issues about what an icon
YEAHHHHHHHH LETS FUCKIN GOOOOOO
SHUT UP RICKY FUCK YOU FUCK YOU
lmaooo izzy coming into "well actually 🤓☝️"
PINOCCHIO 😭😭 WE LOVE A CALLBACK
IZZY STOP WITH THE CANDLES
"the brains of this operation" 🤮🤮🤮 U RACIST BITCH
IZZY LORE???
HEY JACKIE. WHATS THAT. JACKIE
THE SOLDIERS READING THE LETTER NO NO NO NO
SOOOOOOOBS
ED READING THE ROMANTIC LETTER WHILE MURDERING THESE BITCHES 😭😭 I LOVE YOU
GNOSSIENE REMIX???
"WE WROTE OUR NAMES ON EACH OTHER" SHUT UPPPPPP
SWEET BABY
"you wrote me a lovely letter!!! 😡" why is he mad now shskdhskd
stede practically tripping over his own feet is so funny
NOW WOULD BE A GOOD TIME FOR OUR BEAUTIFUL ROMANTIC HERO TO STEP IN
YEAHHHHH
THE MUSICAL CALLBACK 😭😭😭😭
OH MY GOD ITS JUST LIKE HIS DREAM THIS IS SO FUNNY AND HEARTBREAKING AND STUPID AND LIFE SHATTERING
zheng being like "ok we need to hurry this up so you bitches can be gay" queen
THE LONG AWAITED FIGHTING TOWARDS EACH OTHER SCENE!!!!!!
HAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAAA
SWEETHEARTS 💕💕💕💕💕
KISSY!!!!!!!
"lifes a dick" real 😭
KISSY!!!!! THATS KISSY NUMBER FIVE NUMBER SIX IF YOU COUNT THE SECRET ONE
HE SAID IT!!!!!! HE SAID IT!!!!!!
bro hit him with the star wars reference 🫤
ZHENG 😭😭
wait has ed not met zheng??? i completely forgot
"shes super tough" "GUYSSSSS FUUUUUUUCK" i love her so much she is everything to me
"FOR LOOOOOVE" HAHAHAHA
"we need someone to pee on the shirt" hey im sorry what did i just walk into
AUNTIE!!!!!!!
"ive got plenty of blood" yeah i can see that
LMAOO THEM JUST CHILLING NEXT TO THE BODIES OF THE DEAD SOLDIERS
"oh you saw the flip ☺️" lmaooo
"i caught it 🥰" cuteeee
BABE!!!!!
"men have cost her too much" lore??? also me too bitch the fuck
"ur not a man" oh transgender? "ur soft" 🫤
"you dont do soft?? 😫" olu baby ily
izzy im scared for u pls stop taunting him
"because....." we're gay? "we're good" ok that works too
"you are a rancid syphilitic cunt 💅" iconic
"ooh theres a lot of them 🫤" stede saw his bf and forgot about strategy
OH SHIT SHE DID POISON THEM. WAIT FUCK WHO ELSE IS POISONED.
"is that us doing that" STEDE YOU DUMBASS 😭😭😭😭
wait theyre poison trained??? wtf 😭
"no!!!!! let me kill him 🥰" beautiful
bruh olu having to remind her to be nice 😭
"i am. proud. of you. 😐" so genuine 💞
ZHENG MY SWEETHEART MY SWEET GIRL
ASS SHOT?????? HELLO?????????
ok ur taking the outfits but who took the underwear too 😭😭
zheng lookin kinda 🥵🥵🥵
how are they all rocking this its a navy uniform its not supposed to look good
is frenchie wearing eyeliner hell yeah
ok yeah why did you trust ricky with that
DID. DID IZZY JUST GET SHOT. HELLO
why did olu grab that guy so intimately it looked like he was about to kiss him 😭
JIM IS JIM OK
OH GOD IZZYS ABOUT TO DIE ISNT HE. HES ABOUT TO BE WUZZY
OK AT LEAST JIM SEEMS FINE
OLU I LOVE YOU SILLY BOY
AUNTIE??????? NO NO NO
WHY IS LUCIUS RUNNING SO GAYLY 😭😭😭
izzys makeup he looks so close to death oh god
"SIT WITH ME EDDIE" FUUUUUUCK
"IM SORRY" GOD FINALLY
GOD HES FINALLY ACKNOWLEDGING IT. I CAN DIE IN PEACE. HOPEFULLY IZZY CAN TOO I GUESS
"it was us" FUCK FUXK FUCK FUXK FUCK FUUUUUCK
"i wanna go" OH MY GODDDDD
"youre my only family" "oh fuck off you twat" yeah thats the proper response 😭
"JUST BE ED" FUCKU FUXK FUCK FUXK
OH MY GOD. THE "THERE HE IS" PARALLEL. OH MY GOD. OH MY GOD.
OH MY FUCKING GOD HE FUCKIN DEAD
congratulations to con o neill for doing the most convincing dead eyes ive ever seen thats a bit terrifying
STEDE PLEEEEASE GO GET YOUR MAN DONT JUST STAND THERE
OH THEYRE BURYING HIM HES LIKE DEAD DEAD NO RISING FROM THE GRAVE FOR HIM
ROACH GIVING THE MIDDLE FINGER SHSKDHSKF
"he was a fucking nightmare what a guy" spitting straight facts
"i think wed be good together. kick a lotta ass" hell yeah wlw mlm solidarity
oh shit rickys still alive i forgot 😭
"shes said enough" HAHAHAHAHA
WEDDING WEDDING WEDDING WEDING YES YES YES YES
fang are u ok
ED........ THOSE EYES........
MATEYS!!!!!!!!!!
ok fang is not ok pls get this boy some therapy
"or kiss or something" 😭
CUTIES!!!!!!!! HUSBANDS!!!!!! MATEYS!!!!!!! CUTIES!!!!!!!!!
NINA SIMONE HELL YEA
WAIT IS FRENCHIE FIRST MATE FOR REAL NOW
OH SHIT JACKIES HERE TOO. FOUND FAMILY UNION!!!!
sugarballs????? 😭😭😭
WAIT ED AND STEDE STAYED BEHIND OH FUCK
INNKEEPERS!!!!!!!
OH MY GODDDDDDD
BUTTONS??????
frenchie skinny legend
wait who pissed on the towel
WHAT ARE THEY GONNA DO FOR S3 IF THEYRE BEHIND THO. LIKE IM HAPPY FOR THEM BUT WHAT ABOUT S3
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Romcoms
(Declan if u reading this fuck off fuckOFF)
K so I’m writing this on my phone and alsooooo I’ve had a bit to drin k so soz if it’s weird looking or whatever! Just wanna write some words while i have this idea in my mind!!
(also im babysitting Dee while he sobers up sooooooo… love him but i am scared for him always)
Romcoms.
They’re so great. They’re amazing! I love them. They’re probs my favourite film genre of all time. Declan doesn’t like them but that’s cause he likes films the best that are long and boring and about the meaning of life or whatever
Look i like some old old old films by famous directors - much ado about nothing from 1996 is my favvvv (KENNETH BRANAGH IS SO HOT) - but i can’t do the smart film thing. I am smart but not smart enough to city in a movie theatre and watch something where people just talk all the time and don’t even kiss.
I like rom coms. Cause they’re nice and fun and cute.
I know sometimes they’re all the same, but I think most fims are the same once you get down to the heart of it. Three act structure, right? Someone doesn’t want to do a thing, but then they need to do a thing, and on the way to do a thing, that thing goes wrong, and then they overcome that problem and then do the thing and then there is a climax! (heeeee) and then the film ends and the character has change - better or worse than before but theyve gotta chanre or else there is no point. People change all the time but not probably as fast as rom com characters do cause some of those stories tae place over like four days.
Four days is too short to fall in love. I fall in love in long stretches of time. Like… sitting at work for two months spending time with people and then going ‘oh i love you’. The best thing about people you love is the weird bits. Ike a thing about them that they think is ugly but makes u smile. Or something they know lots of things about. Or a thing that thye aways wear but not for any fashion reasons.
I think life would be real boring if we all loved the same people all the time…
Ok wait
I just got dee some water
And me some water
What was i writing uh.
Romcoms.
My favourite romcom is defs defs defs The Proposal!!!!
I’s got all the best bits of rom coms in it. They don’t like each other, then they’re trapped in a place at the same time, plus weird humor that’s very silly, plus sandra bullock is a babe, plus she DEFS FOR REASLS DOMMED ryan reynolds
Fuck me you must think i have a ryan reynolds thing [gif of Ryan Reynolds in The Proposal, he’s pulling off his shirt and looks hot as fuck]
ive reblogged enough pics of him
Hot boy summer?????
It’s winter in NZ
Hot boy winter
(Dee laughed at that. Im kinda talking this post out loud now whooooops but i cant seem to stop)
The Proposaal. ICONIC!!!!
What else
It’s not a rom com but i love the baz luhrmann romeo and juliet. The fashion is so so much and the music is too - that scene to “Kissing You” by Des’ree? I wish i was alive for more of the 90s cause that shiz was iconic
And Mercado?
Wait
Mercution! As a drag queen? I love
So more rom coms.
(Declan is telling me about a rom com he saw at the NZIFF in 2016 about time travel called.. chrono - krono? Theeisa???????? Look idk it probably wasnt a rom com knowing him it was probaby just something about death or murder or the meaning of life or whatnot)
The romcom i saw last week thaat everyone at work loves (EXCEPT DEE CAUSE HE DOESn’T WANT T WATCH IT) is called Set it up
It’s got the guy from Scream queens (hot guy??? chad???) and queen zoey deutsh and they play two PAs for two bosses that try to set their bosses up cause their bosses are real mean to them and they think if they set them up then they will be less mean cause they’ll be getitng laid - vibes
But then they both FALL IJ LOVE
Also pete davidson from SNL is there which is real weird
But yeah tey fall in love and its cute
I love it i love it
I wish real work was like that
OH ANOTER ONE
10 Things I hate about you
So picture health ledger (RIP) being like a bad boy in a school and then kate - who is blonde and kinda a bitch but like she’s badass and it’s cool and i wilsh i was that badass - her dad says that her sister can’t date her crush (josepg gordon levitt but young AS) until kate dates someone
It’s shakespeare apparently i think if i remember from school
Wait wait wai
[DECLAN: Ten Things I Hate about You is Shakespeare yes. It is a retelling of the Taming of the Shrew which is one of the Shakespeares that people feel weird about these days cause it seems sexist and maybe is. In the movie Kate has much more agency than in the play which is good. It is a good movie that I like a lot,]
FOR ONCE DEE IS RIGHT IT IS A GOOD MOVIE
Another one i like is clueless which i also studied at high school
Look it is iconic!!!!!! The outfits
Cher
Paul rubb but young and pretty and i mean hes still pretty and hes like fifty but he was real pretty then
Weird that they were cousins
aCTUALLY i saw a paul rudd movie ast week and it was an art movie
(shut up Dee stop laughing)
Ideal Home! It was real good actually
He was paying a gay film producer???? With his husband/parner played by……. That english guy
Fuck he was in that other series of movies for old peop
Fuck i dont remember
But yeah they were breaking up - i guess it was kinda a rom com actually
They were breaking up but the other guy - the english lover whos name i cant remember - his estranged son was jailedfoor being a piece of shit and his son (the english guys grandson) came to live with them
And it was a story about paul rudd and englsh guy falling in love again and it was actually real nice, i like it a lot. Funny and passionate
Like it when romcom couples have actual chemmisty cause liv and drew have both said that it s hard to make chemistryyy that seem real on screen whew ur are castingg gg iand mking movie s sssssssssssss,sssssssss ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss s f
[DECLAN: Ideal Home was a great movie. I enjoyed it lots and lots. Go and see it if it is on at your local. Saz has dozed off so I guess I will just post this. Take nothing sshe has said as true.]
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Pete Davidson One Shot
I need some protective Pete! Can u do one where the reader is pregnant and he’s super overly protective throughout and then maybe the reader is a lil annoyed and they argue a bit but then make up? Or he can be protective over her for whatever, just want some over protective Pete please 🤗
How about a one shot where Pete has a scarily realistic nightmare about losing you, his sobbing wakes you up and you assure him that you’re here and not going anywhere?
"No! No! You're wrong! Where is she? Where is my baby?"
You wake up to your boyfriend Pete screaming in his sleep and sit up, reaching over to turn on the light.
"Babe, hey, it's ok. Its just a dream. Wake up."
You shake him lightly and he wakes up with a start, sweat pouring from his face as he tries to catch his breath.
"It was so real."
He says when you ask him if he can remember the dream this time.
Since you had told him you were pregnant, Pete had been having nightmares regularly, most of which he couldn't remember except that they had something to do with you and your baby.
"You were having the baby and suddenly everything just went wrong. Doctors were everywhere and they made me leave. When they finally came to find me, they told me you both were gone."
He was shaking as he told every detail of the absolute nightmare.
"Babe, nothing is going to happen to us. You, me and our baby are going to be just fine."
You take his hand and place it on your growing belly.
Now that Pete could finally remember the dreams that had been plaguing him for the past few months, you finally understood his overwhelming need to be over protective with you.
He never let you even so much as lift a finger and anytime you tried to do anything aside from walk, he would rush to do it for you, even tie your shoes.
It was very sweet and as your belly got bigger, you really appreciated the extra help but he was running himself ragged trying to do everything for you and you were getting worried.
"Babe, look at me. These dreams you are having. They are just adding to the stress you are already putting on yourself. Your fears of becoming a dad."
He looks up at you and nod.
"I am scared. What if I screw up again? Slide back and then what? I just abandon you and our kid?"
You shake your head.
"That won't happen. You have come so far and you would never abandon us. I know that and I believe it more than anything because I know how badly you want our family. You are ready to be a dad and you are going to be a great one."
You place your hands on either side of his face so he has to look at you.
"You promise? Everything is going to be ok and we will be happy."
He finally asks.
"I promise. Soon, you, me and our baby will be cuddled up in this bed together, happy and healthy. We will be a family and nothing will change that."
Pete nods with a small smile.
You lay back against the pillows as he lifts your shirt to look at your bump.
He places a big hand on it, feeling the baby move slightly.
"Daddy will never let anything happen to you or mommy."
He says before kissing your bump, finally feeling like he might be able to sleep without nightmares for the first time in months.
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Chapter 44 - When The Past Comes Back To Haunt You
Seattle Washington, December 24 1990
(Chris is 26, Andi is 20)
CHRIS: "Babe...? Baby...? Andi - "
"Ok, ok, I'm coming, hold on," She calls as I wait at the bottom of the stairs for her.
My beautiful incredibly gorgeous wife then emerges from the bedroom and quickly runs down the stairs flipping those dark curls out of her face while she rolls up the sleeve to her red plaid button up shirt with her Pantera tank top underneath, looking like the Metal goddess she is. She finally arrives at the bottom of the stairs and drops down on the last step to tie up her Doc Martens.
"I said I was finishing up downstairs and then we were heading out," I chuckle.
"I know, I know. I'm sorry I couldn't decide on a shirt," She says looking down and tying up her boot, her curls falling down around her.
"What else is new?" I smirk as I watch her switch to her other boot.
"You shush," She smirks back as she brushes off her plain black leggings and flips her curls again to look up at me with those deep dark eyes. She rises from the step, moves closer to me and I lean down to her pressing my lips to hers. Just as she is about to pull away, my hand slips to the small of her back pressing her back to me and she softly giggles against my lips.
"I thought we were leaving?" She says against my lips as she places her hands on my chest.
"You shush," I say with a sly chuckle and press my lips back to hers. If there is one thing I can't resist, it's those beautiful lips on mine... among other things.
"Ok, so before you blame me for making us more late, we should get going," She giggles as she pulls away from me. I groan a little and lean in placing a quick on her neck, then she makes her way over to the front door, grabbing her leather jacket as I follow.
"Oh wait, Christmas presents?" She says turning around quickly to see me standing right behind her as she untucks her curls from her jacket.
"Already in the truck babe," I grin at her. She then pats down her jacket hesitating for a moment while I move to open the door.
"Maybe I should change my shirt?" She says.
"No babe, you look fine... it's just my brother and his girlfriend," I say.
"No I know -wait I thought we were going to your mom's for Christmas," She says turning to look up at me.
"Tomorrow... tonight it's Peter's first, then we're heading over to Layne's," I say. I swear I told her so many times but she seems to keep forgetting.
"Right... right sorry... um... where is my...?" She trails off looking away and scanning the living room.
"...what?" I ask raising my eyebrow.
"... my... um you know...my bag?" She says and walks back over to the couch.
"It's right here babe," I say gesturing to the hook on the wall beside the door where she normally hangs it up. She turns back to me throwing her hands up and laughing to herself as she grabs it from the hook. "Are you ok?" I add.
"Yea why?" She asks as she slings it around her shoulder once again untucking her dark curls from under the strap. After a few moments she looks back up at me and I study her eyes for a few moments. She softly smiles at me and I reach up to brush a curl out of her eyes.
"Nothing, just asking," I lie. Truth is I'm worried about her. I'm worried that her forgetfulness lately is a sign that she might slip again. I'm worried about the meds she taking as well. It seems as soon as the doctor increased her dose, the memory problems started showing up. Maybe I'm making something out of nothing. But, now isn't the time to bring up this kind of stuff. It's Christmas eve and I just want to spend it with her.
"Ready?" She asks sweetly.
"Yea," I sigh and turn to open the door, letting her walk through first, then I close it and lock it behind me.
*****
"Hey brother, good to see you," Peter smiles at me when he opens the door and sees us standing with a bag of presents.
"Hey Peter," I smile and we embrace each other in a hug for a few moments. "Finally able to get time off huh?" He adds.
"Yea just a bit," I chuckle as he lets go of me and pats me on my shoulder.
"Hey you," Peter smiles at Andi.
"Hi," She smiles shyly and he leans in to give her a hug. "How is my lovely sister in law?" He adds and she giggles as they embrace for a few moments.
"I'm good," She says and he rubs her back, then pulls away from her as she pushes a few curls from her eyes.
"Um... So I gotta tell you something before I let you come inside," Peter says hesitantly, peaking inside first then gently closing the door behind him so that we were all standing outside on the porch together.
"What is it?" I ask furrowing my brow. Peter glances back and forth between me and Andi then lets out a long sigh.
"Ok I don't really know how to say this but... Dad... showed up," He says and suddenly It felt like the whole porch dropped away.
"Dad? You mean here...? He's here?" My voice begins to rise and Peter hushes me while Andi reaches for my hand.
"Yea, he's inside - "
"And you didn't slam the door in his face, I mean... c'mon Pete," I say. So many emotions were bubbling up inside me at this very moment and I had no idea what to do or how to handle it.
"I know, I know but - "
"But what Pete?"
"-Chris, will you just come inside? We'll just have a talk ok?"
"No fuck that shit. If he says one word to me - "
"Baby, hey... it's ok. I'm here, Peter's here nothings going to happen," Andi says sweetly trying to diffuse the situation. How the hell do I tell her it's not going to be ok? It hasn't been ok since.. well... ever.
"Chris, c'mon... it'll be fine. He's been completely fine... He's in a good mood. He just wanted to see us. He wants to see you," Peter says. I look away from the both of them and turn to glance out at the snowy Seattle street behind me, breath clouds bellowing from my lips as I try to calm myself down. If there is one person, one man in this world that can make me feel 3 inches tall it's that man inside.
"Chris...?" I hear Andi from behind me as she takes my hand again, lacing her fingers through. I close my eyes and exhale a long breath and decide to go in.
"Ok...ok. For you babe alright.... Let's just get get this over with," I look down at her, those beautiful dark eyes looking back at me comforting and calming. I turn back and see Peter giving me a half smile and I just shrug. He then opens the door and gestures for us to come inside. Andi squeezes my hand and walks with me inside as Peter closes the door behind us.
*****
Edward Francis Boyle sits opposite of me in the large living room of Peter's house. It's a strange feeling to be sitting across from him all these years. Well... strange is an understatement. Actually I have no idea how to describe my feelings as he sits in that large reading chair next to the tree with that familiar mustard glass of bourbon and coke in his hand.
He looks different from the last time I saw him, older and a little heavier. His hair still dark like mine but with streaks of grey and cut military short with a bit of curl to it. His eyes as blue as as mine but slightly glossed over. Probably the only thing I like that I inherited from him - without the glossiness I mean. He seems cordial and calm - for now anyways. He never was a man of words unless... well only when you got his attention one way or another, then he was a man of many words. If you count those fists as his words.
"So... I hear that your um... band has made quite a stir in the last couple of years," He says to me breaking me away from my reverie, his voice deep and raspy - most likely from all the years of drinking.
"Uh yea... sure," I say and take a sip of my beer, suddenly feeling awkward that I'm drinking around him - this time being that I'm legally able to, instead of him catching me at 12 like he used to.
"Good to see that you finally decided to clean up a little bit... take the ribbons out of your hair," He says and once again there is that little stabbing feeling that I would always get whenever he made those kinds of comments towards me.
"Well dad I'm glad I finally made you proud of me," I remark with sarcasm and take a sip of my beer. Andi then comes into the room with a glass of wine and sits down beside me pushing her curls behind her ear while my father and I glance at each other.
"Did I miss anything?" She asks sweetly looking back and forth between us.
"I was just telling Chris here that I um... it's good to see him. Especially with you, I mean you two seem really happy - "
" - I am dad," I say with a hardened expression and Andi glances at me. My father on the other hand looks down at his bourbon, twirling the glass like he used to do.
"Um... so Chris told me that you were a pharmacist?" She says after a few moments hold her wine glass in her lap and crossing her legs.
"Yea, been retired for a few years now though. Moved up further North and pretty much keep to myself. Gets lonely sometimes though, but um... Peter was saying you moved here from Canada right?" He asks her.
"Yea, I got into the scholarship program through my school and was accepted to Seattle U. I um graduated about a year ago now..." She explains with a smile and my father grins back at her.
"Well that's good, what's your major?" He smiles and I just take another sip of my beer.
"Music Theory and Composition with a minor in Marketing,"
"I assume you play?"
"A little," She smiles, which in an understatement to say the least.
"When Chris was little, Karen - his mother - signed him up for piano lessons and he was just... well he hated it at first, then that voice came out of nowhere..." He trails off and all I could do was just sit there and sip my beer.
"I think I'll go check on Pete -" I start to get up from the couch but he cuts me off
"You know, Chris I was only hard on you because I wanted you to make something of yourself," He says as I rise from the couch.
"I need another beer," I say and shuffle passed Andi and the coffee table as she moves her legs in.
"The road you were headed down - drinking, stealing... stealing my med samples out of the bathroom when you thought I wasn't looking - "
"You need another glass of wine babe?" I ask turning back to her ignoring the empty words coming out of his mouth.
"Look I know your angry but - "
"Angry? You think I'm just angry? Anger doesn't even begin to explain the hell I've been though the last fucking 17 years of my life. You think you can come here with your snide remarks about how much I've cleaned myself up and expect me to just forget all the shit you ever did to me - to us our entire lives?" I turn to face him sitting in that chair as he leans forward, Andi looking at him showing just how uncomfortable she feels which I don't exactly blame her, but I'm pissed and I'm tired of pretending.
"Son, that's why I'm here, to clear things up," He says looking up at me.
"To clear things up... huh. Well I got a fucking newsflash for you dad, I don't want to clear things up. I don't want anything from you - I used to but not anymore. I don't want or need anything from you, not your approval - nothing," I say and take the last sip of my beer and slam it down on the coffee table making Andi flinch.
"Son - "
"Don't fucking call me that. You don't get to call me that. I'm not your son," I couldn't keep it in anymore and I can't fucking be in this room or this house with him sitting right there the way he is, the way he always sits with that stupid glass in his hand.
"I need a fucking smoke," I mumble under my breath still trying to contain myself but if I stay in here any longer I'm gonna do something I'll regret. I turn and see Peter standing in the doorway of the kitchen with an empathetic look on his face and I couldn't help but suddenly feel guilty that I let my temper get the best of me so I grab my jacket and head out the front door.
*****
Leaning against my blue Chevy pick up, I take another long drag of my cigarette and exhale a cloud of smoke, kicking the wet snow and slush at my feet. Never in a million years did I think he would ever show his face to me again. This isn't exactly my idea of Christmas eve. After a few minutes of me listening to the random cars driving by with the sound of the slush covered streets, I hear the front door open and see my gorgeous wife slipping on her leather jacket, untucking her curls like she does and making her way down the front porch steps, carrying a plate with what looked like a slice of Apple pie.
"Hey you," I smile at her taking another drag of my cigarette and squinting my eyes from the smoke.
"Hey... want some?" She asks once she reaches me, standing in front and takes some pie on her fork, offering it to me. I exhale a cloud of smoke and give her a little smirk as she gives me that sweet doe eyed glance while I lean in and take a bite from her fork.
"Mmmm... mmm hmmm, fuck that's good pie," I say.
"Amy made it," She says and I give her a confused look "Peter... Peter's Amy,"
"Oh yea, right," I say feeling stupid I forgot Peter's girlfriend's name. She then offers me another bite and I take it, then takes a bite for herself.
"You ok?" She asks taking another bite. I then take another drag of my cigarette.
"I don't know," I exhale a cloud of smoke and look out at the street, watching the cars drive by.
"You wanna come back inside?" She asks taking another bite.
"No, not really," I say taking the last drag of my cigarette and butting it out in the slush at my feet.
"Want the last bite?" She asks so cutely which makes me chuckle. She holds out the last bite on her fork and I lean back in and take it from her.
Man that really is good pie.
She then places the fork on the plate and leans in closer to me, reaching around me to set the plate on the hood of the truck, then places her hands on my chest just inside my jacket, lifts herself up just a little and presses her lips to mine. Just as I slide my hands to the small of her back to pull her even closer to me, she gently breaks her lips from mine and I touch my forehead to hers, making sure the brim of my hat is out of the way.
"You know what makes me love you so much?" She says.
"No, what makes you love me... so much?" I ask, closing my eyes and inhaling the sweet scent of her perfume. She's wearing that chocolate one. The one that drives me crazy for her.
"You're sweet and kind. You make me laugh. You don't give a shit what anyone thinks. You have a heart so big that you put everyone ahead of yourself... sometimes to a fault but you never think twice about it. You are everything that I could ever want in a husband, a partner, a lover, a best friend. As unpredictable as I am and as messed up as I am, you are the one constant thing in my life that I know will never leave me..."
I exhale slowly listening to her voice and I swear there isn't anything in the world I wouldn't do for her.
"You are so much more than everyone gives you credit for. I just want you to remember that when certain people from your past come back to haunt you," She says.
"You know, you have a really good way of convincing me to take you home and making crazy incredibly hot monkey jungle sex with you," I chuckle and she starts to laugh throwing her head back and I couldn't help but place my lips to her throat. Suddenly the front door opens again and I quickly break my lips away from her to see Peter coming down the front porch steps.
"Sorry I hope I wasn't interrupting anything," Peter says awkwardly.
"No, no, not really," I say quickly as Andi back away from me and straightens her jacket out.
"Amy's got the food all ready to eat so, you wanna come back in? Or...?" Peter hesitates as he gestures to the porch.
"Um... no I think um... I think it's better that I head back home. We're supposed to head over to Layne and Demri's tonight anyways so..." I trail off feeling a little guilty.
"You sure?" He asks.
"Yea... yea I really just can't go back in there if he's there. Maybe someday but... I just can't," I say as Andi leans into me holding my hand.
"Are we ok?" Peter asks.
"Yes of course. You're my brother I'm not holding anything against you. If you want to to have a relationship with him, by all means don't stop on my account. I just... I can't with him," I explain and Peter nods. He looks down at himself for a moment then back at me and I can tell he feels horrible about what happened inside. I then let go of Andi's hand and pull Peter to me, embracing him in a hug. I may be younger than him but I still tower over him like when we were kids.
"I love you brother, " I say.
"I love you brother," He says back and we let each other go for Peter to embrace Andi. After they say their pleasantries and what not, - Andi telling Peter to tell Amy she said goodbye, and making sure that he brought back in the plate that was sitting on the hood - we then hop in my blue Chevy pick up while she flips on some tunes.
"Ok so, where to? Layne and Demri's now?" She asks.
"Nope. Home first," I say and she raises her eyebrow at me. "What...? I wasn't kidding about that hot monkey jungle sex,"
"Chris!" She laughs.
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so basically i’m baby
hmm. my last fic wasn't very popular, oops. back to fluff and feel-good content! enjoy!
content: fluff, reader being done with peter's shit, shenanigans involving those of the fur and baby kinds
warnings: reader is a meme because i have chaotic energy, lapslock, minor existential stuff
word count: 2139 (fuck oops)
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you were lying on your stomach on peter's bed, watching him putter around his dorm room, putting together a presentation for his photography elective. you didn't have a due date for another week, so you had taken the chance to lounge around and laugh at peter for his assignment woes. you were scrolling through instagram when an ad for some baby clothes company came up.
"urgh," you groaned, "i look up baby carriers one time and now instagram thinks i'm pregnant."
peter looked at you from the floor where several undeveloped rolls of pictures surrounded him. "why'd you look up baby carriers?"
"i thought it'd be funny to put my spider-plushie in there and carry it around campus. like 'here's my baby, oh wait it's spider-man!'" you replied with a grin.
"i should have never allowed spider-plushie to be made. you're a menace to society, y/n," peter replied. "anyways, what's so bad about instagram giving you all those ads? never too early to start looking for good baby stuff."
you raised an eyebrow. "i'm not going to hoard baby supplies for a baby that i'll never have, peter. that's weird."
"what do you mean, 'for a baby you'll never have?'" peter asked, to which you groaned again.
"peter. my darling. love- no, wait- larb of my life. i thought you knew? must not have told you. i don't really want kids," you said, shuffling to the edge of the bed so you could hang off of it, putting your hands on the floor to keep yourself horizontal. you were really close to peter's face.
peter's now sad, pouting face.
"you don't want kids?" he asked, feeling his future almost melt away. he'd always imagined having a few kids, watching them grow up and go off to school and then college and growing old with you in your cosy little suburban house with a nice backyard and secret basement for all his spider-man needs. peter loved kids. he often went to orphanages and hospitals to play with and give hope to the kids of new york.
"sorry," you said honestly. "i've just never seen myself with kids."
"you'd make a great mom though," peter whined. you blushed a little- it was a nice compliment, sure, but motherhood wasn't really your style.
"thanks, but... i dunno. it's just not for me."
"not even hearing tiny human feet running to you after a hard day of work and having the tiny little body belonging to said tiny little feet run into you, babbling about how they missed you?" peter asked, his puppy-eyes in full effect now.
but you weren't going to fall victim to his tricks. "no," you replied, a soft smile on your face. "that's your dream, not mine, babe. 'no kids' is the first clause of my mental relationship contract."
"but why not?"
"like i said. not my thing."
--
three days passed, and you had started on your assignment. it was now peter's turn to hang around your dorm and laugh at your assignment woes. you were at your desk, typing away; peter was sitting against your bed on the floor, messing around with his camera.
he cleared his throat. you decided to ignore him, thinking it was just something he needed to do. but then he did it again. you spun your chair to face him.
"yes, peter?" you asked with an air of exasperation.
"i was just thinking. about what you said the other day," he replied, innocent smile on his face- but you knew better. you knew what he was talking about- that damn kids conversation, but you decided to mess with him a little.
"what did i say the other day? was it the thing about deep-dish pizza? because i'm still absolutely serious about that, you know. or was it about naming my spider plant peter- is that a little too on the nose? because the name has stuck, i'm not changing it," you said, giving a leaf of peter the spider plant on your desk a soft stroke.
"ha ha," peter deadpanned. "first of all, i'm still deeply, truly offended about the deep-dish pizza, this is new york, we are not heathens. secondly, naming a plant after me is a little weird. thirdly, it's about the kids thing."
you raised your eyebrows and formed your mouth into a little 'o' in mock surprise. "that little old thing?" you asked, heavily faking nonchalance. "i do not remember it. i cannot read suddenly, i do not know."
"it was a verbal conversation, babe," peter laughed. "it's just- you don't wanna feel that fear and apprehension but also relief of sending your kid off to their first day of school? being so proud of them for making it this far, knowing that it was all you?"
you shrugged. "again, not really for me. i don't like feeling, peter, you know that."
"you literally sobbed over that talking dog movie the other day," peter pointed out, and you flapped a hand at him vaguely.
"i was on my period, hormones do that to you," you huffed. peter just looked at you with his eyebrows raised. you stared at him, before- "okay, fine, he was abandoned, that shit's sad! and right at the end of the movie? who does that! so i feel very strongly about dogs being abandoned. but other than that, i don't like feeling, having emotions is so last year."
peter laughed, so you turned back around and continued your essay.
--
it was another week before peter brought up the kid thing again. you had refused to even so much as think about children the whole time, because how dare peter try to out-debate you.
that was until you were having your fortnightly date night, involving a nice dinner, and a walk around central park, or watching a movie at the cinema, or just ordering pizza and making a blanket fort to watch disney movies in. on this particular night, you had gone to mcdonalds and ordered exclusively off their breakfast menu then left to have a faux-picnic at the local play park. it was almost seven in the evening, so all the kids had cleared off to go have dinner because it had gotten dark, so you two were sitting on a wooden bridge between the slide and mini rock-climbing wall.
peter was staring off to the side of the park, where a small group of teenagers were playing basketball on the one-hoop court. you stared at him.
"whatcha thinking about?" you asked, taking a bite of your mcmuffin.
"what if we have a kid and they grow up and want to go play basketball with their mates at seven in the evening and you're, like, worried they'll get mugged or make bad choices but also happy that they've got friends and do sports and trust you enough to ask?" peter blurted out. you stared at him, mid-chew.
you swallowed thickly. "if you wanna go play basketball with the kids so bad, go. i'll keep your food safe for you. by eating it."
"no, i'm serious!" peter looked at you. "like, that's a milestone! but what if the kid gets mugged or kidnapped or something and we have to pay a ransom or call the police about it?"
"you're spider-man, peter," you pointed out, now taking a sip of your milkshake. "you'd probably go and watch over the kid then rush home when they leave and try to be nonchalant about the fact that you were just watching them, and they'd see through you because you're a horrible liar or something."
"does this mean you want a-"
"no."
peter flashed his puppy-eyes at you, but you were too busy seeing if mcmuffins, hash browns and milkshakes tasted good when eaten at the same time to care.
--
"ok, y/n," peter announced as soon as he opened his dorm door for you, "i thought about why you don't want kids. most mothers are terrified of childbirth. so, and hear me out, we adopt."
you put your bag down on his floor and flopped on his bed. "nah."
"seriously?"
there was something in peter's tone that made you sit up and look at him, fully prepared to be sincere and honest. "pete, look. it's not childbirth that scares me- i mean, yeah, that much pain is terrifying and i never ever want to go through it, but... i just don't like kids. never have."
"why? how can you not like children, they're adorable."
you raised an eyebrow. "they're messy. snotty. gross- dirty in general. they can't wipe their own noses until they're like, three. that's disgusting, i'm not cleaning other humans' snot off their faces. you get no sleep, no breaks, and you know i'm not a people person- i can't really handle being around people 24/7. even you, pete, i'm sorry," you explained, and peter pursed his lips.
"you like your cousins," he said.
"i kind of have to like my cousins, pete. but i don't have to see them every hour of every day. i barely even see them once a month. i need breaks, and rest, and to be alone sometimes. and to be appreciated. and validated. i'm basically baby and need validation, like, all the time. kids don't do that." you stood up and walked to peter, holding his hands. "i know how much kids mean to you, and maybe i'll change my mind in the future, but right now, i'm scared."
"of what?" peter whispered.
"of growing up. of being responsible for another human life. of having to be an adult and having all these responsibilities. i love you and i trust you, but i don't like to think of the future too much. i live in the present, pete. live mas, forever is composed of nows, everything else is uncertain, carpe diem, the world is burning, hotel trivago, i don't know," you sighed, "just trust me on this, okay?"
peter nodded, giving you a quick kiss. "i love you so much, i'm sorry for bugging you."
"it's okay, love," you giggled, "it was getting kind of funny, actually. you did research on why people don't have kids. that's hilarious."
peter laughed, dipping his head down. you poked at his curls. "i guess i got a little carried away."
"live the extra life, peter. never let anyone tell you that there's such thing as getting carried away."
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you were sitting in a class, barely awake, your laptop in front of you showing an empty word document. your silenced phone lit up, showing your lock screen of peter running into tape in the doorway of his room at aunt may's apartment. you unlocked it to see peter's newest text message.
peter: i did a thing
y/n: oh god what did you do
peter: i found a baby
y/n: i'm sorry? a whole ass baby?
y/n: you found an entire baby? lying around????
y/n: peter we talked about this you know i'm frightened of responsibility, that's your thing
peter left you on read, so you stared, mildly outraged, at your phone, totally ignoring your professor. ten minutes later, peter replied.
peter: sorry the baby peed on my backpack i had to put it in the wash
y/n: i'm SORRY??
peter: i know we can't have babies in the dorm but he was just so cute i couldn't help myself
y/n: peter did you just kidnap a random trash baby what is happening do i need to leave class
peter: nononono i've got it, he's a little rambunctious
y/n: big words for a dumbass
peter: i couldn't say no to those eyes, y/n
a picture popped up on your screen. of a puppy. a little spaniel puppy was looking into the camera with the biggest, brightest brown eyes you had ever seen on any living being. peter's camera was so close to the puppy's face that his snout was elongated, making him look even cuter.
y/n: !!!
y/n: those eyes!
peter: those eyes!!!
peter: !!!!!!!!!!
peter: can we keep him?
y/n: i think you need to take him to the vet first
peter: i found him by a dumpster while doing patrol, i don't think anyone owns him
y/n: wait ten minutes so i can get out of class and then we are taking him to the vet, peter benjamin 'dognapper' parker, this isn't about if someone owns him it's about if this dog has worms and you just infested your entire dorm with illegal trash puppy worm germs
peter: can we name him spider-pup i think he needs to be my sidekick
y/n: PETER YOU MAY HAVE JUST INTRODUCED FLEAS TO YOUR DORM BUILDING YOU ARE SO LUCKY I LOVE YOU
peter, of course, left you on read. god damn that boy.
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It’s a Baby
*Not My Gif*
Request: hi can u do a peter p x stark!reader where they are out with all the other avengers and sees a baby and nobody knows that they're daring but reader tells him she wants a baby n they find out.. thanks if u can ur writing in really really good and i need some fluff
Requested by: @peterparker-glee-other
Paring: Peter Parker x Reader
Post Date: 7-2-19
Word Count: 1k
A/N: ok so Peter and Reader are 21 in this and none of this Tony and Nat dies crap because I don’t what that 😂. Also I’m super excited because I’m seeing Far from Home tomorrow!!!! I’m working on a few requests and I feel awful because one I’ve been working on for like a month now isn’t done yet, so please be patient. Thank you!
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You shivered against the chill of the early morning, hands falling in your pockets as you scrunched into your coat.
“Dad, we really had to go for a walk this early? It’s so cold out here.” You complained as you turned around to face your also-freezing-his-ass-father. Tony rolled his eyes before he scrunched his nose at the coldness. You smirked as you looked around at the other freezing heroes, finally stopping at Peter as your eyes met.
You had a special relationship with him, special meaning for the past 4 years you’ve been dating, and no one knew. At first it was a matter of protecting you both, if your enemies knew you were each other’s weakness you’d never be able to live in peace. But now it’s just been so long of keeping your relationship in the shadows that it would be weird to just reveal to everyone you’ve been dating him since you both were 17. It has been hard to keep it a secret, everyone knew Peter was your best friend, but they couldn’t find out about all the times you both wanted to kiss, or just cuddle up into each other’s arms. You’ve almost been caught a thousand times, and you’re pretty sure Wanda knew because at this point she’s been in your mind too many times to count. But she hasn’t said anything, and if your dad found out he would probably kill Peter, then you.
You weren’t paying attention to the world until Steve threw his coat around your shoulders. You gave him a small smile as you snuggled into the coat.
“How about we get some coffee?” Natasha asked as you beamed at her. Peter also beamed, eyes bright and cheerful like a puppy. You couldn’t help the dozen loving thoughts going through your head as Wanda gave you a slight nudge. You blushed realizing she read all your thoughts again.
“Fine, we’ll get the girl some coffee.” Tony mumbled. You celebrated with Peter before leading him to the closest coffee shop. The rest of the team was farther behind as the chime above the door sounded. The warmth of the shop enveloped you as you fell into an empty seat. Peter chuckled as he got you your favorite coffee and joined you at the table. He opened his mouth to talk to you before he noticed your E/C eyes heavily trained on something else. He tried to follow your gaze, but failed.
“Babe, What are you staring at?” He questioned as he grabbed your hand. You moved your eyes away for a second to look at him before a smile erupted across your face.
“Look,” You said pointing across the shop. Peter followed your finger as he smiled at the sight in front of him. “It’s a baby.” Your soft voice filled the air as Peter felt his heart swell. You were both so enticed by the loving family in front of you you hadn’t heard the chime of the door as the mother bounced the child up and down. “Pete?” You whispered, locking eyes with the man next to you. “I want that. I want a kid. I want a family. With you.”
Peter squeezed your hand, nodding his head as you felt tears building up in your eyes. “I would love nothing more than that. But that means the team might find out.”
“Oh, it’s too late for that.” Your dad said behind you. You both frantically turned around to see the entire team standing cross armed in front of the door. Some of the patrons in the shop were in awe of the sight before them, the avengers in formation in a coffee shop, but both you and Peter were terrified.
“M-Mr. Stark, look we can explain.” Peter tried to explain only for your dad to cut him off.
“Kid, I would watch what you’re gonna say right now after you’re talking about knocking up my daughter.” You were hardly ever scared of your dad, but right now you had no idea how this was going to turn out.
“Look dad, he wouldn’t just knock me up! We would probably get married first then do it.” You held back your grimace as you realized how bad your words came across. “I mean... it’s just... P-Peter?” You stammered, hoping he could bail you out. You turned to met his wide eyes and red cheeks as you realized you were both screwed.
“Tony, they’re in love.” Wanda smirked as everyone turned to face her. You weren’t sure what your face looked like, but the smile on Wanda’s face made you think it was stupid. Tony turned to look at you, prompting you to explain as you grabbed Peter’s hand.
“Maybe we can take this somewhere not surrounded by the public?” You suggested as you all headed back home. The walk back was quick and silent, the only noise was Tony grumbling something you couldn’t here.
“Ok explain.” Tony said as soon as you walked into the door.
“We’ve been dating... for like 4 years... surprise?” Tony didn’t seem to like this surprise as he looked between you and Peter. He looked at the rest of the team who, though reluctantly, thought that you two made a cute couple. “I love him, Dad.” You whispered as Tony’s head shot up. Peter came up behind you, wrapping his arms around you as he leaned your back against his chest. He kissed your head as you smiled at his touch. Tony watched the exchange before sighing, smiling at the happiness in your face.
“Fine. But let’s keep the baby talk for a few more years.” He said before leaving you and Peter alone. You spun around as your hands snaked to the back of his neck. He leaned down to kiss you as you stood on your toes. You closed your eyes before your lips touched only for his to not reach yours. You furrowed your brows as you opened your eyes.
“So a baby?”
You chuckled as you leaned your head on his chest. “Well, not right now. In the future hopefully, if we get married.”
He leaned down you capture your lips as you both smiled into the feeling. “Trust me, babe. That’s coming.”
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100 FOLLOWER CELEBRATION PROMPTS:
A/N: It is finally hereee. Sorry if it's a bit late, I'm like, at 117 followers now AND I STILL CAN'T BELIEVE IT. Thank y'all so much for supporting me and reading my fics❤️❤️❤️ OH, and sorry if the prompts aren't that great, I'm still not used to writing prompts but, I really tried my best because I want this celebration to be good.
And for the requests that I have YET TO FINISH, I apologize again because I don't have great time management. I'll be working on the requests in order as well. Let's just hope school doesn't get in the way of this one😂 send in requests as much as you can guys! I love your ideas so much and it keeps me motivated to get through school so I can continue to write my heart out😂❤️
I'll be extending the time limit to this by the for a month because why not😂
I'll be accepting requests from this prompt list within this period of time:
February 14, 2020 — March 14, 2020
A N G S T :
1. “I’m sorry, but I can’t stay”
2. “You said you’d never leave me, so why are you walking away?”
3. “You promised! You promised me that you’ll stay!”
4. “That’s exactly the thing y/n, I loved you”
5. “Where were you!? I’ve been waiting for 5 goddamn hours!”
6. “I am really sorry, darling.”— “It’s ok. I’ll be here I guess.”
7. “I know I promised, but—”— “It’s fine. Just know that I’ll always be here for you.”
8. “You idiot! Why did you keep this from me!?”
9. “Cut the crap, I know you’re hurt!”
10. “You don’t have to pretend, I know you pretend every goddamn day. You’re hurting yourself, you’re hurting me.”
11. “Before I leave, I have one more request.”— “What?! After all of this, what else could you possibly want out of me?!”— “Be happy. Move on. Please, look after yourself.”
12. “You told me you loved me, did you tell her that to?!”
13. “You know you don’t have to hide anything from me, so please tell me why there are cuts on your arm”
14. “How stupid could you be to think that you could handle that yourself?!”
15. “I wanted to see you, but not like this. Never like this.”
16. “Am I really that bad?”
17. “You’ve walked away so many times but I took you back! This is too much. I’m so sorry but it’s my turn to leave.”
18. “Don’t please I—”— “You have to let go sweetheart. You know you’ll have to eventually.”
19. “So, what, you’re just giving up on me? On us??”
20. “What happened?”— “It’s like— I-It’s like I forgot how to love you”
21. “Don’t force it, please. You already know that it’ll end like this even if we try again.”
22. “I don’t owe you anything. I don’t owe you a fucking thing”
23. “Everyone thinks she’s not the one, but she I think she’s damn near close to that if she isn’t. I know I can’t risk losing her.”
24. “Just know that I’d go to the moon and back just to get the chance to love you again.”
25. “Stop— Stop! Please, stop you’re hurting yourself!”
26. “I don’t deserve you. I never did, and I never got how you can love me the way you do now.”
27. “I realized how easy it is to live without you”
28. “I-I could’ve left but I didn’t”— “but you should’ve”
29. “You caught me, but you let me go”
30. “Go. Go to them. You always do anyway”
31. “I should’ve left when I had the chance.”
32. “You know, people warned me. Warned me about you.”— “What did they say?” “That you’d end up breaking my heart. I should’ve listened to them.”
33. “I—I think I broke her.”
34. “H-hey, it’s me. Y-you remember me, r-right?”
35. “You want to know the worst part, hmm?”— “I—”—”It’s been 5 fucking years and I still love you”
36. “Please let me explain!”— “I think you explained well enough last time. I understand, you love her, not me”
37. “I trusted you!”— “And I trusted myself enough not to hurt you, but I still did”
38. “This wouldn’t have happened if you just listened to me!”
39. “You know what they say…cut off one head, two more shall take it’s place.”
40. “Am I not enough for you??”— “You were”
41. “You told me you were over her”— “I lied”
42. “Making you fall in love with me was never my intention”
43. “You let me down when I thought I finally had someone to build me back up.”
44. “”Hey— hey baby? Come on, keep your eyes open for m-me. You can d-do this, b-babe— look a-at m— look at me! Y-you can do this, alright?”
45. “I’m fine, really. I always knew that he wasn’t the one. I guess you can say he’s just my almost”
46. “You could’ve died!”— “I did! I died the moment I saw him snap his fingers!”
47. “I’m sorry! I know I should’ve been better—” — “but you weren’t. You could’ve been but you weren’t!”
48. “H-Hey Pete. I just wanted to call you to say sorry. I know you’ve moved on, but I haven’t. I don’t know how long I have, but I wanted to tell you that, please, take care of dad, take care of yourself and take care of MJ. My life has been a wreck, but it was way better with you in it. When I lost you, I lost myself, and I’m sorry for that. I should’ve just been happy for you. God, I hope you don’t delete this voicemail.”
49. “He won’t be back! He’s dead and all you can do is accept it!”— “No! He’s not dead, he can’t be! He told me he’d come home, he promised me he’d be back!”
50. “It’s my fault, this is my fault. You’re not safe here, just— just leave. I don’t want to hurt you.”
F L U F F
51. “Never, in my life, have I felt so much love for one person.”
52. “Don’t worry, love. I’m here, and I never plan on leaving”
53.“Stop! Tickling me won’t work!”— “I doubt that, love. I can do this all day”
54. “My heart belongs to you, my London boy.”
55. “Don’t tempt me, babe”— “What? I’m not tempting you to do anything”— “Yes, yes you are. Everyday, just looking at you makes me want to love you even more than I already do, which—quite frankly— I didn’t think was possible.”
56. “W-will you go on a d-date with m-me?”— “Only if you kiss me again”
57. “Is that my hoodie?”— “uhhhhm, no?”
58. “Where were you?! I called so many times!”— “Yeah, but my phone died. I was at work. Why’d you call so many times though? I told you I was working today.”— “I remembered that I forgot to tell you that I love you before you left”
59. “C’mon, time to get up.”— “Noooo. I wanna cuddle some mooreee”
60. “You’re not sick anymore. Now can I kiss you?”
61. “I love you”— “No, you love Taylor Swift.”— “Shhh, you’re ruining the moment”
62. “Move. I want to cuddle”
63. “You’re an idiot.”— “Your idiot.”
64. “I know you’re only here for Tessa.”— “I mean, yeah, but playing with Tessa isn’t the same without you.”
65. “Can you do me a favor and NOT break your nose for once?”— “Sure, but only if you kiss it better.”— “Ew Tom, no. It’s all bruised and bloody.”
66. “I’m not afraid of the dark anymore.”— “Oh really? And why is that?”— “Because now, you’re here to light up my world.”
67. “You look cute when you’re mad. You’re like a cute little bunny with a frown”
68. “Oh come here. I know you can’t resist me.”
69. “I’ll go to sleep only if you sing to me first.”
70. “Will you be MJ to my Peter Parker?”
71. “Hey, can you take Tessa for a walk?”— “Yeah sure, but I thought you wanted to walk her?”— “I never said I wasn’t”
72. “I’d dance with you around the stars if I could”
73. “It’s a prank! It’s a prank, it’s a prank”
74. “Can you stop checking me out and actually try to clean the house?”
75. “Here, close your eyes and take my hand. Do you trust me?”— “No.”— “Oh come one, you don’t mean that.”— “Yeah you’re right, I don’t”
76. “I won’t be able to take you seriously if you keep wearing my cloths. Looks too good on you.”
77. “Let me go, I have work.”— “Not until I get my good morning kiss”— “Gross. You have morning breath.”
78. “You’re such a dork, but I guess that’s why I fell in love with you in the first place.”
79. “Don’t pout. That’s cheating because you know I can’t resist you when you pout”
80. “You? Ugly? Impossible.”
81. “I can’t think of anything other than you that can make me this happy.”
82. “NO! Don’t open your eyes!”— “Wha— Why??”— “Because then it won’t be a surprise, duhh!”
83. “Have you ever stopped to think, that maybe in another universe, we’re with other people? Maybe we don’t even know each other or—”— “You have to stop watching those documentaries, babe. Anyway, I don’t think I could ever be with anyone other than you. Even in another universe.”
84. “I hate you.”— “No, I know you love me.”— “I do, and I hate you for it”
85. “One day, I’m going to propose and you’ll say yes. It’s going to be the best day ever.”— “Yeah. It definitely will be.”— “And with that, Y/N L/N, will you make today the happiest day of our lives?”
86. “I like it when you’re sick”— “Hey!”— “It gives me more reason to take care of you.”
87. “So, there’s this house party RDJ’s hosting. Wanna be my date?”
88. “Awwww, I never realized how cute you are when you sneeze!”
89. “Hey, uh, we have thin walls here and I uh, I heard barking so I figured you have a dog. Is it alright if I play with them for a bit? I love dogs i-if you can’t already tell.”
90. “We could be soulmates you know.”— “I know, and I don’t mind one bit.”
91. “I really want to kiss you right now.”— “Kiss me then”
92. “You’re such an ass.”— “I know right. Been doing a lot of squats lately.”
93. “Ugh, it’s still too early. Wake me up later.”— “Too ea— it’s 4pm!”
94. “I love you, but that doesn’t mean I won’t laugh at you when you do something stupid”
95. “Get a life, you dummy.”— “I already have one. You.”
96. “Do you want to sed something beautiful?”— “I’m already looking at her.”
97. “It’s hard to think when I’m drunk.”— “That’s why you have me, sweetheart.”
98. “I did this for you, you know. I got drunk so I could be confident enough to tell you how I actually feel about you.”
99. “Don’t believe anything they say. I love you, and only you.”
100. “I missed you! But probably not as much as baby Holland did.”— “Excuse me, baby who now???”
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Haloween
Pairing: Peter Parker x reader
Word count: 2k+
Warnings: Smut, cursing, tiny bit of angst.
A/N: This is the first fic I've ever written, so please leave your opinion! Also you're more than welcome to send asks and requests :) I kinda want to try head cannons aswell.
You and Peter have been dating for the past couple of months, and you've went as far as sex before, both of you took each other's virginity and kept the sex pretty much vanilla.
It's October and Halloween parties are happening almost every night, both you and Peter knew about them and were invited to them, but Peter isn't really into the whole "partiying" idea and you'd rather spend the night with him if you were already free.
You were shopping for your costume for the Halloween dance when your eye suddenly cought a bright red on one of the racks. You walked towards it and saw it was a Victoria Secret angel costume. It had red stockings, attached to a full body red silk lingerie, a matching robe and white wings. 'Why not just try it on?' You thought to yourself. You took your size and went to the dressing room, tried it on (boy was it hard to get everything into the right holes) you looked at yourself in the mirror and damn you looked stunning. Your boobs were so complemented by this outfit, same goes for your ass. The robe ended barely after your ass, not really trying to hide it.
You would never even think about going like this out in public though, let alone a school dance. But then this idea popped in your head... you've been seeing these youtube videos of girls pranking their boyfriends, wearing scandalous costumes and telling them they’re heading out to a party, to see their boyfriends reaction. A smirk appeared on your face at the thought. You took the costume off, went ahead and paid for it and headed back to you place, too excited about the idea to wait.
When you got home you texted Peter, 'Hey, wanna see u, come over pls? xx'. A few minutes later you heard your phone ping, and saw a message from Peter saying 'sure angel, I'll be there in about 10'. You giggled at the irony of the nickname. 'Oh I'll show you angel' you thought.
After Peter arrived you two watched a horror movie, cuddling each other with a blanket wrapped around the both of you. You both didn't really watch the movie, more talking with each other, and you subtly changed the subject to Halloween, to try and bring up the party subject. "Oh, I was invited to this party tonight and I think I'm gonna go, do you want to come with me?" You asked him, knowing he's not into the whole party idea. "No, I don't really want to, but you have fun". Goody goody.
It was now around 6pm so you excused yourself, saying you need to go get ready. Peter followed you to you bedroom, and laid on the bed, scrolling through his phone while talking with you through your attached bathroom while you were styling your hair and doing your make up. You decided to go with simple waves, leaving your hair down. You did some of your make up as light as you could, so the attention would be all on the outfit. You closed the bathroom door so Peter won't see the outfit before it's on you, the action making him a bit confused since it's nothing he hasn't seen before, but he pushed the thought away, thinking nothing of it.
You were standing in front of the mirror with the full outfit, wings and everything, the robe closed. 'Pete would know I would never go out with something like this' you thought. 'Well, there goes nothing' . You open the bathroom door, walking casually to the full length mirror, as if everything is normal.
Peter was just... staring. 'Wtf?' He thought. Is this really what you're gonna wear to the party? You went over to your shoe rack, picking black high heels. You went over to sit next to peter on the end of the bed, putting on your shoes.
Peter was immediately standing, looking at you suspiciously. You put on the most innocent face you could, looking at him through your eyelashes, "What's wrong?" You asked. He open and closed his mouth, not knowing what to say. Is this ok of him to not want you to go out like this? Since when do you even go out like this? Let alone buy outfits like that one? "You're... you're pranking me or something right? You'd never go out like this". Shit. You knew he knows you too well. "What do you mean 'like this'?" You tried to sound irritated. "I, I mean wearing next to nothing. Are you really going to a party wearing lingerie??" He said in disbelief. Were you really that oblivious? " uh, yea. I'm a Victoria Secret angel, it's the outfit." You said bluntly.
Peter shook his head. "You're, you're not going like that! Are your parents really allowing this??". "My parents are out of town until tomorrow night, they don't need to worry about what I'm wearing. What, were you gonna nark on me or something? Who are you to decide what I wear and to where I wear it?" You said, both of you knew your parents would never allow this, putting aside the fact you would never go out like this. "(Y/N), just thinking about all the guys that would stare at you makes me worried sick! What if one of them tries touching you? I'm not letting that happen!" He says. "Then come with me if you're so worried about a guy staring!" You said, knowing fully well how he hates parties. "No, you know I'm uncomfortable with going to these kind of things (Y/N)" he says quietly. "Then it's your problem, not mine." You copy his tone. "(Y/N) how could you possibly think going out in fucking underwear to a party is ok?!" He half yells, "it's the same as going to the beach in a bathing suit Peter! Besides, I'm wearing a robe, no one will see anything!". "Come on a napkin would cover more then that robe! (Y/N) don't you get me?? I'm gonna be worried to death if you go out like this! No way am I letting any guy a chance to eye fuck you and those fuckers might do more than just looking at you!" He was yelling a lot at this point, and you've never seen Peter this angry and frustrated, and this would also technically be your first big fight, so you decided to stop before things get out of hand.
"Okay okay babe, I was just messing around, I'm not really going anywhere, no one's going to eye fuck me". You said calmly, cupping his cheeks with your hands and looking into his eyes trying to get him to relax. You could see Peter's disbelief at first, eyebrows shooting up, lips lightly parted, and a second later his eyebrows furrowed, his jaw clenched. "Pete-" he didnt let you finish, crashing his lips on yours, kissing you roughly, you gasped in surprise which gave him the chance to slip his tongue into your mouth, you kissing him back immediately after, you tongues fighting for dominance, you lost.
After a few minutes of one of the most passionate kisses you've shared with Peter, you both parted in need of air but peter quickly took off his shirt, then your whole outfit at the same speed, almost ripping your costume in the process, leaving you in nothing.
He picked you up and threw you on the bed, his eyes were so dark, and all you could do was stare at his bare abdomen, never failing to mesmorise you, but your focus was brought back to Peter's eyes as he started talking, "no one gets to see you wearing something like that other than me." He said while taking off his pants, leaving himself in nothing but boxers who left nothing to the imagination, his cock strained against the fabric. You felt yourself getting wet, he was so sexy when he was angry with you. You crawled towards him slowly, reaching up to rub his length through the boxers, pulling out a groan from him.
"Yes, right, no one gets to see me like this other than you baby. Let me make it up to you, make you feel real good", you said, slowly taking off his boxers. Finally, he steps out of his boxers, leaving you face to face with his fully erect cock, his tip a red as angry as he was, a tiny bit of pre cum leaking. You kissed the base, lightly biting and then soothing with your tongue. You then licked excruciatingly slow from the base to the tip, Peter moaning, you start sucking hus tip, each time you bring in you mouth more and more, swirling your tongue around. "Fuck" Peter says breathlessly. He reaches up to your hair, tugging it making you moan, the vibration sending more pleasure to him. You stop your movements suddenly, his cock still halfway inside you mouth, looking up at him, blinking innocently. He's confused at first, then realizing what you're implying he hold your head in place with both of his hands, and slowly starts thrusting into your mouth. He then speeds up, thrusting a little deeper, his head thrown back, moans and curses coming out of his mouth. "Fuck, feels so good, you're never going out like that, fuck, that ass is mine" you hum in agreement, the vibration almost sending him over the edge so he pulls out immediately, a string a saliva hanging from his tip to your tongue.
"Please tell me you're on the pill". He says, pushing you on your back, starting to circle your clit with his thumb while leaning over you with his other arm, "yes, yes, I am, shit" you moan, "good because I wanna cum inside you". He kisses you roughly, spreading your lips with his fingers, "you're so wet, just for me, tell me, would anyone else be able to get you this wet by just sucking their dick?" He asks, kissing your jaw, then your neck right where your sweet spot is. "N-no pete only y-you make me feel like this" you choke out, moaning so loud, you just want him inside you already. "That's right, only I can." He says suddenly flipping you on your stomach making you squeal. He grabs your hips pulling you up, kneading your ass with one hand and the other guiding his cock to your entrance. He slowly fills you up, both of you moaning loudly. Once he's fully in he let's you stretch out a bit, leaning over leaving marks on your shoulders.
Once you're stretched enough you wiggle your ass a bit, looking at him over your shoulder, saying seductively, "please, fuck me". And that's it for him. He pulls almost all the way out, thrusting back in quickly, he kept going like that, making you moan so loud you grabbed a pillow and buried you face in it to muffle your moans. After a while he snakes an arm around your waist pulling you up so his chest is to your back, while still thrusting faster and deeper he circles your clit with his other hands' finger, and you were screaming his name. "fuck (Y/N), gonna cum, gonna cum in that tight pussy, because it's mine, no one else's. Cum with me babe, come on". And that was it, your eyes rolling so far you saw stars, you were tightening around his cock, making him cum too, his thrusts sloppy as you both road out your highs, and you felt his cum dripping down your thighs.
He pulled out, you dropped on your stomach, breathless, and turned on your back to see peter walking over to the bathroom, coming back with a warm cloth, he gently cleaned you up, then him self, then threw the cloth on the floor and plopped down beside you on his back, and you snuggled up to him, his arm pulling you closer by your waist.
Damn. Peter has a whole other side of him you need to explore.
"You didn't... you wouldn't..." Peter tried to say, not finding the right words, "no Pete, I wouldn't, only you get to see these parts of me.", you said and he chuckled lightly, kissing your temple and pulling you closer, both of you exhausted, falling asleep almost immediately wrapped in each other's arms.
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drop the deets of tpp hadestown au im begging u please
im just kidding i didnt actually have a fully fleshed out hadestown au but damn it i got to thinking ok it’s not like i haven’t replayed the damn cast album over and over again in the past three days
controversial take: jupeter is eurydice/orpheus and buddy/vespa is hades/persephone.
same premise: summers have been getting hotter and hotter every time buddy returns to the surface and the winters get Longer. no one likes it
there’s just something so [clenches fist] about peter nureyev was a poor boy... and juno steel was a hungry girl parallels.
anyway you know how the story goes, you asked for it.
juno leaves with a sullen vespa (gasp i know! could you imagine?) for hadestown when the storm hits while peter is trying to essentially heal the world for him
buddy pretty much keeps poking at coals of hadestown rebellions while she yearns for longer summers and springs. she is unbothered by juno’s presence
peter arrives at hadestown with some assistance from rita (god if rita could narrate her own fuckin stage musical we’ll never hear the end of it) and starts looking for juno
juno already sold his name, has half-forgotten it, but remembers that cologne and a field of fleeting flowers. they reunite but as soon as nureyev tells him they have to run away, back home, juno pulls away.
vespa comes in and turns him down despite his pleas and well, we all know nureyev was a budding revolutionary. it’s not hard to please the masses, if you lend them a voice (side note: i literally can’t imagine nureyev singing so im sorry this au really just cannot. it CANNOT exist)
buddy decides she’s had enough. brings up their past, asks what’s happened. vespa turns her down too, thinking she’s just bringing it up to just be mean. i mean, buddy has already turned down the gifts vespa had made for her, she keeps wanting to leave, and vespa’s just grasping at straws now because she wasn’t even jealous when vespa brought a pretty lady home. what the hell else is she going to do?
i mean, come ON
BUDDY: What are you afraid of?
VESPA: What?
BUDDY: He's just a boy in love
VESPA: Have a drink, why don't you?
BUDDY: No, I've had enough. He loves that girl, darling
VESPA: Well that's too bad
BUDDY: ...He has the kind of love for him that you and I once had
VESPA: The girl means nothing to me
BUDDY: I know, but he means everything to Pete.
nureyev’s rallied the troops by then and that gets vespa from pissed to livid. but shit changes when they let nureyev sing
and oh do they dance to the tune of this song.
vespa lets juno leave. they’re elated.
(we know how this song ends, babes, but we sing it anyway)
(NO IM NOT WRITING THE ENDING, IM ALREADY CRYING THINKING ABT IT DON’T TOUCH ME KSDJHF)
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Pete Davidson One Shot
Hey love your writing! Can u do a part to the gender reveal(Pete Davidson) where reader gives birth and Pete talks to the baby about his grandad and it’s really emotional? Thanks 💜❤️💜❤️
Can you do a sweet one with bf pete where you just had a baby and you’re leaving the hospital to go home?
It has been nearly five months since your gender reveal party and you were now in the hospital ready to give birth to yours and Pete's first baby, Scott.
"What can I do babe?"
Pete was obviously very nervous and was trying to do anything and everything to help you through the pain.
"Just be here. Hold my hand. Talk to me."
He kisses your forehead while holding your hand.
Despite the fact that you were in massive amounts of pain, you were handling it all pretty well.
Hours upon hours of labor had passed when the doctor finally announced it was time for you to bring your baby boy into the world.
"Ok, Y/N, lets have this baby."
The doctor says and you nod, happy that the end was finally in sight.
Twenty minutes into pushing, you had made some progress but still had a long way to go.
"I can't."
You fall back against the pillows, utterly exhausted.
"Babe, look at me. You are doing so great. I know you're tired. I know you're in pain. If I could do this for you, you know that I wouldn't even hesitate but I can't and I know you can do this. Just a few more and he will be here."
Pete lightly brushes some stray and sweaty hair out of your face.
"Ok. I'm ready."
You say and finally another twenty minutes later, your baby boy was brought into the world, screaming his tiny little lungs out.
"Dad, want to cut the cord?"
The nurse asks and Pete jumps at the chance.
A few hours later, you had fallen asleep and Pete was holding baby Scott.
"Hey little guy, I'm your daddy. I can't believe you are finally here. You know, when we found out that you were a boy, I promised that when you were born I would tell you about your gramps."
Rocking the tiny baby, Pete begins talking to him.
"Your grandpa Scott was the best guy I ever knew. I really miss him. I only got to know him for seven years but those were the best seven years. If I could only be half the dad he was, I know that I am doing something right. But don't worry buddy, I'm not going anywhere. I plan to be here to watch you grow up. Maybe see you become a big brother, if we can talk mommy into it. And make sure that you are always taken care of. Your grandpa was a hero but I never want you to ever have to worry that daddy won't come home. I don't want you to ever have to feel that pain. I don't want mommy to ever feel that pain."
Unbeknownst to Pete, you were awake and listening to his whole conversation with your son, silently crying at the beautiful words.
In all of the years you had known him, you had never heard Pete talk about his father like this.
"If I take any one thing I learned from my dad to teach to you, it would be to never give up. You don't know this yet but I have had some times in my life where all I ever wanted to do was give up. A lot of people never thought I would make it to where I am now. Happy, healthy, married with a kid. But I proved them all wrong and even though most of that had to do with your mommy. It also is because of your grandpa. He would have never given up. And I'm glad I never did either. Or I wouldn't have the two best things in my life."
Pete looks down at the baby who is now asleep and kisses him lightly on his little face.
"Alright buddy, you had a big day. Get some sleep and we will talk more about grandpa later."
Two days later, it was finally time to take baby Scott Colson Davidson home and you couldn't be happier or more nervous to be leaving the hospital.
"You ready babe?"
Pete says from the drivers seat looking in the rear view mirror to see you sitting next to the baby in the back seat.
"We are all set. Ready to go home Scott?"
You coo at the infant who is asleep in his carseat.
"I think he is good too. Lets go home daddy."
You say and with that, Pete takes off, making sure to drive extra careful with the baby in the car.
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