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psr-j0835-4510 · 5 months
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Frye (Frosty Fest ✨)
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▶Feel free to 💜 and RB🔁, is really appreciated... and FOLLOW ME 👉👈~◀
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spdrvyn · 11 months
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parched — MIGUEL O'HARA
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(( I FINALLY WATCHED ATSV AAAGHHHH IT WAS SO GOOD !!! not gonna say anything because if i ramble it will 100% go into spoiler territory but it was probably the best movie i've ever seen no exaggeration. anyway, here's a small miguel one shot? drabble? spoiler-free :3 ))
READ PART 2 HERE.
You and Miguel led nearly entirely different lives.
He was constantly out and about. Putting his body, his mind through strenuous lengths for the sake of the people. For the sake of everyone. He sacrifices a piece of himself, bit by bit. Everyday. Just for everybody else's peace.
Your job almost felt a little silly next to his. After all, you were quite sure that being Spider-Man didn't offer a week of paid vacation. Which you were extremely grateful to have, by the way.
In all honesty, you felt the smallest piece of pity for him. You were able to catch up on your hobbies, enjoy shows that were put on your list for so long, and get more than 5 hours of sleep.
You knew that Miguel was barely getting a shred of that. How did you know? Even in two in the morning, while you were resting on the couch and catching up on yet another show, you hadn't heard him come in through the window that you normally keep open for him.
Worry seeps it's way into your brain as you try to focus on the pixels in front of you. Of course, you were scared for him. Everyday that he went out, the unexpected could happen and well... You didn't want to think too deep into it.
At least, your mind was distracted when you were working but now you were relaxing, the thoughts that you tried bury deep down under to the crevices of your mind were all coming back again.
It only concerned you more when throughout the week so far, you'd seen him less and less. On occasion, in the middle of the night, the click of a lock would alert you awake but before you could sit up and investigate, strong arms locked around your waist and a head pressed into your shoulder.
You sighed, reaching for the remote and pausing your show.
The worries, the yearning. It all gave you a swirling, growing feeling in your gut that you hadn't really familiarized yourself with. You weren't sure if you liked it, you weren't sure if you hated it. Though the way that it pierced into you like a newly sharpened spear just confused you even further.
Trying to focus on another feeling growing inside of you. Hunger and satisfying it, you hoped it would get all of this off of your mind as you lazily walk into the kitchen.
A reoccurring theme whenever you wanted a snack was once you actually made your way to the pantry, decisions were a foreign concept and your cravings were like trying to read binary code.
Instant ramen? Cookies? Chips? Ice cream?
Felt even worse this time when you hadn't particularly been exercising your brain recently, a mental note to yourself to be just a little bit on edge when you get a break like this.
You opt on giving up entirely, you slam the cabinet door, and turn around to get back to the couch until—
There's a weight against your back and waist, keeping you against the counter.
As you look down, you see the familiar shades of red and blue. Sighing, you look to a little over your shoulder and take a little peek. To see closed eyes signalled by Miguel's mask. The marks trembling shut, you feel his grip on you get tighter.
In a volume as close to a whisper, you break the silence, "Miguel? You okay?" Like you expected, he takes off his mask. Eyes screwed shut, brows furrowing as you can see the stress lines and deep circles under them.
He sighs but not out of being content, thumb tracing small shapes into your stomach. "Been so lonely, mi cielo."
Your heart clenches as that. That was right, you understood what kind of lover that he could be. Needy, clingy, these qualities festering even more each moment he spends away from you. You noticed how much he was holding back right now.
He normally liked to fix himself up before getting all comfortable and relaxed with you. Showering, brushing his curls, general self-care but the moment he came inside his first instinct was to go to you.
Those thoughts from a while ago that were nearly going to absorb you came back. To think the cold that Miguel had to endure out there from how tightly he wanted to absorb your warmth.
"I missed you so much. Me sentí tan solo, don't wanna let go."
You were going to respond but your mind practically short-circuited when he started pressing soft kisses along your neck and shoulder. You let him indulge himself, just a little while.
Of course, his job terrified you sometimes but seeing him like this. Seeing him let his guard down, talking about how much he missed you, calling you his darling.
Perhaps Spider-Men had their own charm but Miguel's just got you wrapped around his finger like nobody else could.
For a brief moment, he nibbles on the flesh at the back of your neck. Pressing one last kiss, "Will get fixed up, then voy a demostrarte cuánto te extrañé después de todo este tiempo."
Shamefully, you didn't pick up learning Spanish yet from how much Miguel speaks it to you. Yet through context clues and bashfully asking him what the things he said meant sometimes.
You knew exactly what was going to come next.
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henryofwales · 9 months
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THE SUMMER I TURNED PRETTY ↳ S02E06: Love Fest
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ukk0 · 7 months
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Day 20: warmth of your hands
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“🎵From my heart and from my hand, why don’t people understand my intentions?🎵”
They are so in love it’s insane.
Barney likes stickers bc he’s silly and he puts them on his helmet and he asked Gordon to steal a caution sticker from some dangerous radioactive thing for him and Gordon reluctantly did because he’s a real one.
They’re also both gay and trans men and t4t and autistic‼️‼️‼️‼️
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fire-gift · 2 months
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Welcome to the Théâtre | Interview With The Vampire
"Even in death, Lestat is never far"
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midnightmah07 · 9 months
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PORTFEST IS SM FUN
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puella-1n-somn10 · 7 months
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Yeah, uh. I have no explanation behind this, lmao.
Template and the list of ships present are under the cut. Source link will be in the RBs.
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-I love them so so much!!!-
Heavy x Medic x Engineer (poly) // Heavy Metal Fest?
Sniperscout // Speeding Bullet
Soldierzhanna // Russian Raccoons
Spy x Scout's mom // Polaroid Collection
-I don't see why not!-
Spy x Heavy // Spoovy
Spy x Medic // Gentle Surgery
Spy x Engineer // Napoleon Complex
DemoSolly // Boots 'n Bombs (Demo is aromantic in my hc)
Pauling x Zhanna // Gay Awakening
Saxton Hale x Engineer
-Frens!-
Scout and Pauling
DemoSolly again
Pyro and Engineer
Scout and Pyro (hc heavy; Pyro is like the grandparent Scout never had)
Merasmus and Soldier, purely for shits and giggles
-May a plague of Sniperbots hit every server you visit-
Spy and Scout (inc//st; canonically father and son)
Heavy and Zhanna (look above; they're siblings)
Pyro and Scout (once more, a grandparent/grandson dynamic in my hc)
Pauling and Administrator (I'm a "Pauling is Administrator's Clone" theory truther)
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wandering-words · 12 days
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I like how Ava got so desperate for people to believe her about the Questlove thing that she reverted back to pretending to flirt with Gregory, and then upon seeing Janine immediately turns to face her, gets on her level to rub it in her face that Questlove showed up.
And wanting Janine’s lanyard so she “can’t come back in”? If you want a picture of Janine just say that damn
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the-literal-kj · 3 months
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The Cleaning Roster
Good Omens fanfiction. Complete. 2k words. Rated G. Read it on A03.
Summary: Two angels get up to some fluffy hijinx! Since we know Heaven has a cleaning roster, it stands to reason they have a broom closet, as well, right? ....right? It's the Before the Beginning fluff ficlet nobody asked for!!!
CW: Tame!
Written for @sohoscribblers Romantic Fluff Fest Challenge, for the prompt Imperfect Date! Special thanks to @sohoscribblers, especially @springofviolets @playdohangel, thetechnicolorwitch, and MisterScruffyPoo ! Gifted to @hakunahistata for loving cleaning somehow!!
Excerpt:
Aziraphale liked walking. But this was not walking. Perhaps being dragged along by his hand was a more accurate description. “What did you do?” Aziraphale protested, trying to keep up. His… conversation partner had made a habit of getting into trouble. “Stole the passwords. Michael’s been giving me extra rotations on the cleaning roster; I'm sure of it. Lessgo!”
🤍
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rareomens · 2 months
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Rare Omens Comment Fest 2024 is wrapping up with Day 28 & 29! We’re asking you to leave comments on fanworks that feature: Canon Character + "Reader" or Fan Insert!
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Feel free to check out our AO3 collection, Rare_Omens: https://archiveofourown.org/collections/Rare_Omens
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its-hyperfixation · 2 years
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three times they said hello + one time they said goodbye
merwaine fest 2022; day 2
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inkopi · 4 months
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splatoon guys... frostyfest soon
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sunflowersteves · 2 years
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🔮 — practical magic; headcanons [character + scenario]
eddie munson x witchy! reader
yesss babes!! love witches 😌 I’m making it into a format for blurbs bc I don’t wanna do bullet points alsksksk
warnings || a lil angsty, mentions of bullying, so much fluff
“Who the fuck did this?”
Right as Eddie walked into his trailer, he saw you curled up on the couch with tears streaming down your cheeks.
He thought he was going to be able to greet you with a perky kiss and run into the kitchen so you could carve some pumpkins.
However, he was met with tear-stained cheeks and a sullen expression that had your eyebrows creased and a frown etched across your lips.
And he hated it.
He didn’t waste any time before plopping himself on the couch and taking you into his arms.
“Who did this to you, baby?” His fingers drew small circles into your back as you sobbed into his neck. “Hmm?”
He tried to hide the gruff anger that rested on the tip of his tongue, but he couldn’t help it. He knew Hawkins could be a cruel place for people like you and him.
He could handle it most of the time, but he’s not sure how much he could handle the thought of you, his ray of sunshine in the darkest of clouds, having to deal with nasty assholes.
You huffed out a breath, “t-those girls across the street from steve’s.” Eddie tired to keep his cool to let you explain, but damn was it hard as hell.
“T-They saw my crystal and snatched it from before I could react. They smashed it to the ground, Eddie! They broke my charm!”
Tears sprung toward your eyes again and if it weren’t for Eddie’s sweet lips pressing up against your cheeks and his hands caressing your hips, you would’ve burst into tears again.
“Shh, baby. I’ve got you, okay?” You nod against his shoulder, hands tightening around him. “I’ve got you.”
His face fell at the desperation from your hands to cling onto him—the need to be by him. His own hands felt like they were starting to shake and his eyes darkened in thought.
Who the fuck did they think they were?
How dare they take something from you, smash it to the ground, and then act like they weren’t the issue?
Fuck that. Fuck them.
“Baby? Sweetheart?”
You give him a little squeeze to show you were listening. He moved his head to look down at you, “Make them pay.”
You blinked, brain going into a fuzz from his words.
“I saw that little spell book of yours the other day. I saw some shit in there that could give ‘em hell.” A devious grin spread across his cheeks.
“Make them pay.”
“Oh, Eddie. You don’t have to tell me twice.”
Finally, he smiled and so did you. “That’s my girl.”
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sumthinganarchy · 3 months
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sumthing: team order
" chaos is just a stepping stone for order"
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The Summer I Turned Pretty 2x06 - "Love Fest"
In this episode, I really didn't know what happened to the writers, because from episode 5, Belly just wanted to stay focus on Jeremiah and being kissed by him, to the next day remembering Conrad all over again. This is so fucked up, even more so that it has only been six weeks that Susannah has passed away and now, Belly is playing a very very messy game with the two grieving brothers. Teasing to an extreme Jeremiah on one side then remembering the past with Conrad on the other. Do the writers know we are not in a Game of Throne's episode, I really don't see an incestuous relationship taking place between the three of them here.
Anyway, one thing I can tell is that the chemistry between Jeremiah and Belly is undeniable, the sexual tension is so so strong. It's just unrealistic that she hasn't kissed him already. And if I'm not mistaken Belly had more cuddling and scenes with Jeremiah than Conrad.
What I didn't like in this episode was those unrealistic scenes that didn't make sense at all: - This inheritance nonsense, because now we know that the house went to Susannah and Julia, so the Susannah's part should have been to Conrad and Jeremiah. WTF - Belly asking kindly for alcohol, it's not Europe you guys. - The "retro" cloths for the party? Come on, no one used to wear that in the 90's, nor really listen to those songs. - The horrible blue light inside the house which just happened to be there. - The middle name to prove that someone will like you. - Jeremiah and Belly not kissing on the sofa. - The random fight around Conrad asking Jeremiah's blessing for Belly, taking way more proportion than selling the House and Susannah's death. - This obsession over Taylor Swift's songs.
But, let me tell you this episode was a big win for Taylor and Steven relationship. They were the one concerned by the title of the episode. Good for them. Now, we know why Sheila didn't come back (sorry is in Ibiza) this season. I feel sad for that, but in the same time a bit joyful, because otherwise we would have never get those two together.
Finally learning approximatively when Susannah has passed away : "six weeks ago" from what day? The timeline reminds still a mystery to me.
I really didn't understand why they have created this Aunt Julia nonsense. She is useless and not interesting. I think they had to create content. But the same story could have worked with Conrad and Jeremiah's father trying to sell the house.
I don't understand this sudden excellent friendship between Steven and Conrad, this didn't make sense at all, because next season Steven was always hanging out with Jeremiah.
What I liked was the pool scene with Belly and Jeremiah as a call back to season 1 with this time a Taylor Swift's song entirely for them.
I still don't know if I really care about Skye and Cam at all. It's ok, but not necessary to the storyline.
I really didn't like Belly apologizing to Conrad about the words exchanged during the funeral. She wasn't the one to be blame. Conrad acted as an asshole like he always does.
Interesting Belly, so Jeremiah's kisses are the hottest.
Conrad not being serious for one minute while Jeremiah was showing him their old pictures in the garage. Even mocking Jeremiah's greek portrait painted by their deceased mother. Way to go Conrad.
Taylor's advice to Belly was good and logical.
It was nice to see Nicole again and the gang back, even for a short moment, but their only interaction was with Belly, why???
I'm very astonished that Jeremiah and Conrad's fight have taken place only now and not days or months before. I thought the situation would have exploded way earlier.
I didn't really like the beach scene between Belly and Conrad. Belly facial expression wasn't good. Conrad being is true self, almost tossing Belly on the sand. Honestly when he used "We did". It was so harsh. Like she didn't even matter to him. He has moved on from her a long time ago.
Overall, a strange episode that I haven't seen coming at all.
I will post the quotes and the new prediction that I found tomorrow, going directly to bed (having slept only 2h30), dreaming about Jeremiah and Belly kissing and not being interrupted this time.
Good night.
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