#❀ ˚ ↬ parker hallie : answers.

[hclyrevivals]

❀ ˚ ↬ 𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐞 : wrapped meme song number thirteen for @hiddensmile hallie & annie ( deeper well )

hallie sat by one of the fireplaces at the vineyard and looked around. it was one of those times of years where it felt calm because it was cold and quiet. so many people didn't come to just relax outside, even with the heaters and the retractable tents they had. it was just one of her favorite places to still sit. she had her shoes on, buried deep in the small sand pit by the fire as she looked around in the distance. lost in thought she didn't really know who was around but she felt like someone approached. "what do you think is the worst habit someone can have? i think that people who waste people's times are kind of shitty if you ask me."

[fadingmadness]

[ katie douglas ] i just saw that HALLIE PARKER arrived in mystic, ct ! they're TWENTY-TWO and a CANON character from THE PARENT TRAP (1998). however, you might want to check first because while they've been here A YEAR they BELIEVE they have been here their whole lives. make sure to make them feel right at home.

[msschemmenti]

Are You Jealous?

Chessy x Reader

prompt: jealous chessy :)

a/n: i rewatched parent trap recently and the craziest plotline in that movie was martin and chessy being lovers. both of them were clearly gay.

a/n: sorry this took so long lol unedited and probably pretty bad

“I���d love to see you tonight.” Y/n smiled down the phone. It’d been about a week since she and Chessy had seen each other and with the house to herself, Chessy was going to take advantage.

“Well Nick and the girls are going camping for the weekend, if you’re up for a drive out to the vineyard?” Chessy asked hopefully.

“I think I can swing that. What time should I be there?”

“Everyone should be gone by 5. So anytime after should be good.” Chessy grinned.

“I’ll be there by 5:30. SHould I bring anything?” 

“Just yourself. I’ll make us some dinner and we can crack open something from the cellar to go with.”

“Sounds divine. I’ll call before I head out. See you soon.” Y/n smiled down the phone and waited for Chessy’s reply.

“Can’t wait.”

-

“Dinner was great Chess. Thank you so much.” Y/n smiled around her glass as she sat at the kitchen island watching Chessy move around the kitchen. They’d been dating for about four months and were as smitten as a couple could be. After Meredith, Nick started renting out the vineyard as a wedding venue as a bit of passive income. Y/n’s company had been one of the first to host a ceremony on the grounds. she’d been lost and had somehow driven up the Parker’s driveway and was met with a very beautiful woman waving her hands to stop her. from there their romance only flourished. 

“anything for you honey. after i finish these dishes we can go sit under the stars for a bit?” 

“i’d love to. why don’t i dry do we can start relaxing sooner? i need as much relaxation as i can get with this current bride.” 

“well get your cute butt over here and get to work. the stars won’t wait forever.” chessy grinned, reaching to pull the woman close by the waist. The couple washed in tandem, giggling and stealing kisses as they went. really just enjoying each other's company. Just as they put the last dish away, voices floated through the open floorplan startling the couple apart.

“Chessy, who’s car is that?” Hallie called being the first to enter the house. It wasn’t long before more footsteps were heard and before they knew it they were no longer alone. Now standing face to face with a very intimately domestic scene.

“Uh. Hi guys. What are you doing back so early?” Chessy asked, stepping toward the small family.

“Rain at the campsite so we decided to try again next weekend.” nick shrugged eyeing the guest placing the last of the dried dishes in the cabinet.

“Bummer. I’m sure next weekend will be better. We’ll just be going then.” Chessy answered quickly grabbing Y/n’s elbow in an effort to leave the kitchen. Before she could even move around the island all four members grinned mischievously at the nanny and moved in.

“Wait Chessy, aren’t you going to introduce us to your friend?” Annie asked looking past Chessy and toward Y/n. Chessy fixed them with a withering glare but sighed pulling Y/n forward as she prepared for the embarrassment. 

“Everyone this is Y/n, my friend,” she smiled toward the twins in censorship.

“Y/n, this is Nick Parker. He owns the vineyard. Elizabeth James, and their daughters Annie and Hallie.” 

Y/n smiled, politely extending her hand to shake each member of the family’s hand before stopping briefly at Elizabeth’s. “I know this is a long-shot but you wouldn’t happen to be the Elizabeth James? Like the wedding dress designer Elizabeth James, would you?”

“Guilty,” Elizabeth smiled.

“Oh I love your work. I’m a wedding planner and all the best dresses I’ve seen in the last 12 years have come from you.” Y/n gushed causing Elizabeth’s cheeks to glow in a blush. 

“How sweet, I’m so glad my dresses seem to rank so well.”

“Oh most definitely, I hope you’re still designing by the time I finally have a wedding of my own. I’ve always imagined I’d be in an Elizabeth James original for my special day.”

“I would love that, have you already got ideas? I could roughly sketch you something since we’re all here for the evening.” ELizabeth offered. Y/n took a step around Chessy to follow ELizabeth before turning back to her girlfriend.

“Do you mind Chess?” Y/n asked quietly, knowing that if Chessy said she did, she’d politely decline and hope she got the chance another day.

“No, go ahead, knock yourself out. Just come find me when you’re done.” Chessy smiled, pushing the woman over toward Elizabeth with a smile.

“Great, I can even show you some recent stuff I’ve been thinking about.” Elizabeth grinned, pulling Y/n through the hall toward her work room. As soon as the women disappeared Chessy could feel three pairs of eyes on her.

“Your friend, hm?” Hallie grinned rounding the counter to one side of the nanny.

“How come we’ve never met this friend before?” Annie asked rounding to the other side, effectively caging Chessy between them.

“That’s none of your business. And rain at the campsite? When’d you all become such babies?” Chessy chided, poking the girls in their ribs. They giggled helplessly as the older woman tickled them. “Wanna watch a movie?”

-

The movie had been on for half an hour and the other women had yet to return. Chessy’s attention had been divided the moment they pressed play. During the quieter parts of the movie, she could hear giggles floating through the halls. Chessy’s eyes wandered from the screen in hopes of catching a glimpse of her girlfriend returning, but she wasn’t rewarded. Both Annie and Hallie had anchored themselves on either side of Chessy, legs stretched to each end of the couch. They’d both been commenting on the film and asking questions and Chessy tried to keep up but after noticing her gaze shift to the hallway for what felt like the 100th time they took to giggling and quietly talking to each other. 

As the credits rolled across the screen, Chessy was finally granted some reprieve from her torture. Elizabeth and Y/n came around the corner arms linked, quietly giggling over a sketchbook. 

“Oh Y/n, you’re just delightful. I can’t believe you’ve done four weddings here and I’m only just meeting you.” Elizabeth shook her head in disbelief.

“My brides are always extremely high maintenance. They make it a bit hard to socialize at all!”

“Well, I’ll have to have you come by my local studio sometime. We just have to get together again.”

“Oh Elizabeth, that’d be great. I’ll have Chessy give you my info and we can connect sometime soon.” Y/n smiled as she placed her hands on Chessy’s head affectionately over the back of the couch.

“I’ll be sure to share that.” Chessy mumbled gazing up at the two of you. Both of their eyes still on the sketchbook. 

“Perfect! Girls, it's getting rather late. Say goodnight.” Elizabeth smiled down at the twins while rubbing her hand over Y/n’s shoulder. The girls obediently wished their goodnights before leaving the room. As they left Y/n caught sight of the time herself. 

“It is a bit late, I should head home. I’ve got a few early meetings. It was lovely meeting you all. Chess, will you walk me out?” Y/n asked, finally meeting the older woman’s gaze. The older woman followed behind Y/n closely and as soon as they were out of sight of the family her hands were resting on her waist. 

They came to a stop outside of Y/n’s car and the younger woman turned to face Chessy, “Well that was fun.” Y/n smiled as Chessy backed her into the car. 

“Well I’m glad someone had fun.” Chessy mumbled wrapping her arms around Y/n’s waist with a pout.

“And what’s that supposed to mean? Did you not have fun tonight?” Y/n frowned as Chessy sighed and dodged her eyes.

“I barely saw you tonight.” Chessy huffed. 

Y/n looked over the nanny’s face with a smile. Seeing the jealousy simmering in her mind. With a grin Y/n splayed her hands across Chessy’s chest and pulled on the collar of her shirt. “Wait a minute. Are you jealous?” 

“What? Pshh, No.” Chessy rolled her eyes. 

“Oh I don’t think that’s true at all.” 

“Well, I think you spent the whole evening with the Elizabeth James.” 

“Chess…” Y/n dragged out, pulling the older woman closer to her.The older woman grumbled but ultimately sighed as the younger woman pinched her cheek. “You know I would’ve stayed if you asked.”

“You seemed so excited. Listen I’m just grumpy the evening didn’t go as planned. I don’t particularly like sharing you.” 

“Well next time, we’ll aim for no interruptions hm?” Y/n smiled sweetly.

“I like the sound of that.” 

“Now give me a kiss so we can say goodnight.”

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[morgana-larkin]

Alright so here’s the alternate version of ‘Please Wake Up’ where reader gets amnesia and doesn’t remember anything, even Chessy. And if you’ve read all my fics, which I know some of you have (I do pay attention to the likes, comments and reblogs), you’ll notice that I’m a sucker for forehead kisses and someone tucking a lock of hair behind my ear. I don’t know why, I just am. Like I don’t understand my attraction for older women, I just am. Anyway I couldn’t fall asleep so I wrote this fic, it might be shitty since I’m half asleep. It picks off after the Parker’s visit Chessy in the hospital, so everything that happens before that in ‘please wake up’ still happens. Not edited in the slightest and I hope you like it!

On another note: I have no fucking clue what to say, like I said I’m half asleep and no idea if anyone reads these, lol.

All Over Again

Warnings: reader gets amnesia, Chessy breaks down, lots of fluff

Words: 3.1k

“Is she going to get better?” Annie asks as the twins are on the other side of the bed.

“Is she asleep right now?” Hallie asks.

“I hope so Annie and ya she’s asleep but hasn’t woken up yet Hal.” Chessy replies and holds your hand in hers. Elizabeth puts rubs Chessy’s upper back for comfort and then you begin to stir. Chessy’s head pops up and she gets up and looks at you. Nick quickly goes and gets a doctor and Elizabeth brings the twins over to the other side to make room for the doctor.

The doctor enters with a couple nurses just as you open your eyes and everyone looks at you.

“Y/n?” Chessy says, almost a whisper and full of hope.

You blink a few times and take a look at your surroundings and then they fall on a women with beautiful green eyes as they stare back at you. You look again and see a man and two women and another man, a woman and twins.

You try to speak but your throat is dry so one of the nurses fetches you water quickly and you take a few sips. “Where- where am I?” You ask, and you keep glancing at the woman with green eyes.

“You’re in the hospital, I’m Dr. Cole. I’m gonna have to ask you a few questions, is that ok?” He asks and you nod at him. “Ok, first off, do you know your name?” He asks.

“Of course I do it’s- it’s…” then you think about it, you actually don’t know your name. And you start to get scared, why don’t you remember your name. You look up and see everyone staring at you concerned. “I don’t know my name.” You whisper. “Why don’t I know my name? What happened?” You say and start to freak out.

“Ok miss, please stay calm ok. You had an accident and hit your head. You might have temporary memory loss or amnesia.” The doctor tells you and the woman with green eyes looks at him scared.

“Possible amnesia?” She asks him.

“We can’t know for certain.” He answers her then looks back at you. “Do you remember who this woman is?” He asks you and she looks at you. You shake your head and you realise she’s holding your hand and you remove your hand from hers and she looks hurt.

“No, no, I don’t even know who I am. How would I know someone else?”

You stay in the hospital over the next few days and the doctors diagnose you with amnesia. You get introduced to the family that was there when you woke up, the Parker’s, and their nanny Chessy. The doctors tell you and the Parker’s that you should surround yourself with familiar places and items and that could help spark your memory. They offer you a place at their house while your back and arm is healing and you cautiously accept. The next day you get discharged from the hospital and Chessy brings you to your house to get you a few things. She helps wheel you in and she thinks that it might also help with your memory.

Chessy has actually never been to your place as there’s never been a reason too, until now anyway. She smiles as she sees the pictures you two have taken with your camera and sees you got them printed and framed. She picks one up and stares at it with a smile. She sniffs then puts her attention back onto you and sees you staring at her.

“How close are we?” You ask her and she wheels you to your bedroom.

“Pretty close hon. You work at our stables and with our horses so we talk a lot as I’m always there.” She tells you and she finds a suitcase and puts it on the bed. “Ok the doctor said it’ll take about 2-3 months for everything to heal so put whatever clothes you like in here and I’ll pack your toiletries.” She says and you nod.

You begin to pack the suitcase and you ask more questions to Chessy. “How long have I been working there?” You ask and she looks at you.

“Um..about 6 months.” She says and you nod.

“Are we parents alive?” You ask her.

“From what you’ve told me, yes they are. And you have a big sister and a little brother. They live in Florida and you were the adventurous one and decided to move to California.” She tells you and you smile.

Chessy starts humming a song absentmindedly and without realising it, you start singing the lyrics.

“Why do I bother when you’re not the one for me ? Oh is enough enough? I saw the sign, and it opened up my eyes I saw the sign. Life is demanding without understanding.” You sing and you look up and see Chessy staring at you in shock. “What?”

“How do you know the lyrics to that song I was humming?” She asks and that’s when it hits you that you were singing a song that you don’t know, or rather don’t remember knowing.

“I- I don’t know, it just came to me.” You tell her. “Why? Is it bad?” You ask as you see tears in her eyes.

She shakes her head. “No, it’s a good thing. This is proof that your memories are still there.” She tells you excitedly.

“Isn’t it weird that I remember song lyrics but not my own name?” You ask her and she laughs a bit.

“Maybe to someone else but you love music! I sometimes see you in the stables with your Walkman, listening to music. And you’ve told me that you grew up with your family always listening to music. Your life revolves around music.” She tells you with a smile.

“A what-man?” You ask her.

“A Walkman.” She tells you and looks around and finds it on your nightstand. She also finds a CD player with mixed tapes that your parents made for you. She puts one in the CD player and looks at you. “These are songs on a CD that your parents made for you with some of your favourite songs.” She tells you and you nod, she then presses play and the first song fills the room.

“Oh my god Becky look at her butt…” And you look at her.

“Don’t look at me these are your favourites. And I guess you like baby got back.” She tells you and you laugh. But then she starts rapping it when it starts.

“I like big butts and I cannot lie, you other brothers can’t deny, when a girl walks in with itty bitty waist and a round thing in your face you get sprung.” And you continue laughing. The two of you finish packing your things while songs are playing on the CD player. Chessy sometimes sings along if she knows it and you always watch it when she does with a smile. Chessy packs your CD’s along with your Walkman. When you’re all done, she stops the CD player and takes out the CD and packs it too. You leave the house and she packs the stuff in her trunk and then helps you get in the car then folds your wheelchair and puts it in the backseat. She then gets in the car and drives to the house. You ask her more questions on the way while Chessy puts the radio to a channel to one she knows that should play songs that you know.

You get to the house in 20 minutes and she gets your wheelchair out and helps you in it. The twins come out as it’s a Saturday and helps bring your things in as Chessy wheels you to the house. Before you get inside you turn your head to the left and see the ranch and horses running around in a fenced in yard. Chessy follows your line of sight and looks at it with a sigh.

“Can you bring me there please?” You ask her.

“Are you sure?” She asks cautiously and you know she’s remembering your accident as you were told she heard it happen and found you.

“Ya, it’s where I worked almost everyday for 6 months, might bring back memories.” You tell her and she brings you over there. You go to the fenced in yard first and a little one comes over to you and puts his head on your lap.

“That’s the one that got scared by the thunder and accidentally kicked you.” She tells you and you look at him and see that he’s a total sweetheart, that he meant no harm and he’s saying sorry. You pet his head and he neighs, you giggle at that and Chessy looks at you with a smile. Turns out seeing the horses and stables did nothing for your memories and she brings you inside. They bring you to a spare room they have on the first floor and they put temporary floor boards down on places where there’s a step to do to help you. You thank them multiple times as well as Chessy. You begin to unpack your things into the room with Chessy’s help while she tells you stories about yourself that you’ve told her.

And it turns out she wasn’t lying, she knows you pretty well. She tells you your childhood memories to her favourite memories she has with you. And she also shares memories that she loves that has nothing to do with you that she’s told you before. You smile the entire time, just listening to her speak. You begin to wonder if you had a crush on her before the accident, because while your brain doesn’t remember her, your heart definitely remembers.

Over the next month, Chessy shows you around town, as well as helps take care of you. She’s brought you to the hospital a few times so they can keep an eye on your physical healing. They took the cast off your arm and says your back is healing properly, and the internal bleeding is completely healed. You’ve remembered a few things randomly too. Like when you watched her make food one night, you remember riding with her one afternoon and you picked apples off a tree together. She got excited when you remembered it. You ended up remembering the accident one night while you were sleeping and woke Chessy up with your screaming. She stayed with you that night in case you had it again or another nightmare. You two woke up with her spooning you.

Another couple weeks goes by and you’re out of your wheelchair but only able to walk short distances before needing to sit. You’re watching the little mermaid one night with everyone and you cuddle on her. You don’t see it but she went wide eyed and cheeks completely red. Everyone else saw it and hid their laugh of her reaction. After the movie was done, everyone went upstairs and you two stayed on the couch together, you were falling asleep on her and she didn’t bother moving.

“Did you want to go to bed to sleep?” She whispers to you, and you nod but don’t move. She gets up and scoops you up and brings you to your bed. On the way there you nuzzle your head on her chest and fall asleep. She doesn’t want to put you down with you comfy on her, but you are starting to get heavy and doesn’t want to drop you. She gently places you on your bed and tucks you in. She then looks at you all comfy in bed and places a kiss on your forehead. “Good night y/n.” She whispers then gets ready for bed herself in her room. She starts crying and that alerts Nick who hears it and goes to her room and knocks.

Chessy answers it and he just wraps her up in a hug and closes her door as she cries to not alert or wake the others. When her crying calms down he rubs her back and she begins sniffing.

“What if she never gets her memories back?” She asks, still hugging him.

“Then she’ll make new ones.” He says to her. “What are you really worried about though?”

“You know how I feel about her. What if she doesn’t like me without her memories and I never get my chance to tell her? What if she’s the one I’ll always love but she’ll never love me?” She asks him and he rubs her back again.

“Chessy, with or without her memories, her feelings for you are still there. We all see it. Her feelings are there and they’ll bring themselves to light eventually. You just gotta give it more time.” He tells her and she nods.

“Thanks.” She says to him and pulls away.

“Of course Chessy. You’re family to us and always will be. I’m really sorry that this happened but you’re both strong. I know y/n is trying to remember, I see it every day, she’s trying to remember and getting frustrated but trying. You’re helping her with anything you can and she appreciates it. You just gotta be strong for a little bit longer alright?” He says and she nods. She cries herself to sleep that night nonetheless with those thoughts swirling around in her head.

The next morning she wakes up with a knock on her door. She answers it and you’re there with tears in your eyes. “Y/n? What’s wrong?” She says and without another word you kiss her. She’s stunned for a moment but then kisses you back. You pull back after a moment and you look at her. She doesn’t say anything, she just looks at you, and waits for you to process everything before speaking.

“I like you Chessy. And I think I did before the accident.” You tell her and her mouth opens in shock. “While I didn’t remember you, I still felt something in my heart when I was around you.” You tell her. “Does you kissing me back mean that the feelings are reciprocated?” You ask and she nods.

“Ya hon, I was gonna tell you that night of the accident but obviously never got around to it.” She tells you and you look down.

“Oh, I’m sorry.” You tell her and she puts a finger under your chin and gets you to look up.

“It’s not your fault, things happen.” She tells you and you nod.

“Can-can I um…” you start to ask but then chicken out.

“Can you what?” She pushes gently.

“Can I have a hug…from you?” You ask and she smiles.

“Of course.” She asks and wraps you in a hug. “You kiss me but get scared to ask for a hug?” She teases and you laugh. “I think your priorities are also out of whack.” She adds and you giggle. Nick sees the interaction and smiles.

A couple of weeks goes by and you and Chessy start dating.

You’re making out on the couch one day, with a song playing in the background. All of a sudden you feel a lot of pain in your head and you pull back as you clutch your head. “Oww” you say and it’s really painful, then you start to see memories and it overloads you that you pass out.

“Y/N!” Chessy yells and everyone comes running in. They see Chessy standing over, gently shaking you, and you sleeping on the couch. “I don’t know what happened. We were kissing then she stopped, grabbed her head, said ow then passed out.” Chessy explains frantically.

A few minutes later you wake up with Chessy sitting beside you on the floor, holding your hand and you get a bit of Deja vu.

“Y/n?” She asks and you look at her.

“Ya?” You ask.

“What happened?” She asks, very concerned and you see everyone else standing around that came over when they heard you awake.

“I remember.” You tell her and she looks stunned, not quite sure if she heard you correctly.

“You remember what?” She asks.

“Everything.” You tell her and stand up. “I remember everything.” You say and she stands up too. “I REMEMBER EVERYTHING! My memories are back!” You tell her excitedly and hug her. Well you actually attack her with a hug and she ends up losing her balance and falls to the ground with you. You get to the ground and mutter out an apology but she quickly pulls you back into a hug. She’s excited you got your memories back as well.

“Omg I can’t believe it! You got your memories back.” She tells you and you pull back and cup her cheeks.

“I have you to thank for that.” You tell her.

“It was nothing.” She tells you.

“It wasn’t nothing, I saw you struggling. It took a toll on you as well.” You tell her and smiles.

“I would do it all over again without a second thought too.” She tells you and you kiss her.

Nick clears his throat and you both pull away and see everyone standing there and looking at you guys.

“If you’re gonna kiss, do you mind going to one of your rooms?” He says and Elizabeth smirks and the twins grin and then sing.

“Chessy and y/n sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G!” They start singing but Nick and Elizabeth cover their mouths. You and Chessy stand up after that.

“It’s great you got your memories back y/n, we’re all happy for you.” Elizabeth says and you smile.

“Thank you!” You tell her and then Chessy excitedly lifts you up and spins you around. She puts you down and then pulls you to her room, both of you giggling.

When you get to her room, she wraps her arms around you and kisses you.

“You know.” You start when you pull back. “I was going to tell you that night too. The night of the accident. I was going to tell you about my feelings for you.” You tell her and she blushes. “It was like THE worst timing to have an accident happen.” You joke and she laughs. “I love you Chessy.” You tell her and she smiles at you and tucks a lock of hair behind your ear.

“I love you too y/n.” She tells you. “And I meant what I said. I’d do it all over again if it meant protecting you.” She tells you and you kiss her, she doesn’t hesitate to kiss you back, for the rest of your lives.

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[ctrsara]

Rules: post the first lines of your last 10 fics posted to ao3. if you have less than 10 fics posted, post the first lines of all your fics. (Tag some other authors!)

Undercover Spider

“What do you see? Who are your assets? Who are your likely suspects?” Tony said, watching Peter’s face from across the room. 

Hardly Coincidence

Peter Parker was studying for his Advanced Physics final one snowy December afternoon when he noticed he just kept scratching at his left shoulder. Did he have a bug bite or something? Oh no, not again! he mockingly thought to himself. Ugh. The less sleep he got, the worse his jokes got. 

(Lab) Accidents Happen

Tony Stark had only been home for about ten minutes when FRIDAY announced, “Boss, you have an incoming call from Dr. Banner.” 

A Sense of Support

“Comin’ in hot, Boss.” Tony had absentmindedly told FRIDAY to answer the phone call from Happy, but now he was confused. “What?”  “Your Spider-kid is having some sensory issues, and is threatening to throw up in my car. I’m not cleaning that up.”

200 Park Avenue (5+1)

Peter Parker knew this was a bad idea, but what was he supposed to do? He’d gotten off on the wrong train stop, his phone was dead, and he actually wasn’t that sure where he was compared to where he needed to be.

Cracks in the Soul

Hallie’s awareness returned slowly. She was warm, but not too warm. There were some noises in the background that she couldn’t place. Something smelled good, (maple?) and she felt content. She had had the most interesting, amazing dreams, and… but, wait.  This wasn’t her bed. She had almost never woken up anywhere other than her own bed.

A Goose in the Hand

“Excuse me?” It wasn’t often that Tony managed to surprise his CEO, but he’d succeeded this time.  “Can you repeat that?” Pepper’s gaze flicked to two of her assistants, Andrea and Daren, who were waiting for the day’s briefing. It was barely 7:45, and it was way too early for shenanigans of the superhero-variety.

No, Please. Make Yourself at Home.

“Peter?” “Hmm?” “If you had so much studying to do, why did you come today?” Tony asked from where he was working with the latest Starkphone model on his holodesk. 

Midnight Meetings

May Parker hated these calls. Actually, as much as she had grown to tolerate, and then respect, and now even liked the man, anytime she saw an incoming call from “TS,” her heart rate jumped up. And with good reason. Usually if he was calling her, instead of texting, especially at this time of night, there was an excellent chance some of her nephew’s blood was on the outside of his body. 

Just Another FRIDAY (5+1)

“Ned, don’t freak out, okay?” His best friend stared at him seriously, hands holding tightly to his backpack straps as they walking slowly down the not-yet-busy main hall of their high school. “Dude, why would I freak out? I’m always chill.” “Yeah, so chill,” Peter agreed, rolling his eyes. Rude. “Anyway,” Peter pulled him into an alcove, glancing to see if anyone was nearby, stepping in close, so he couldn’t be overheard.

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[87dvhnk]

ok so like the thing is superbat is distinctly unappealing to me for many (many, many) reasons, but the idea is that bruce and clark look so much alike that the have and do swap out in each other's civilian and caped lives with no one being the wiser like hallie parker and allie james. fairly routinely. in canon. so like. they are essentially twins. so it would be like fucking your twin. literally think about it. if you bumped into someone who had zero relation to you who just so happened to look so much like you that you were able to switch out with none the wiser, would you want to fuck them? real life "would you fuck your clone." (obviously the answer for me is "no." i would find someone whose dream it was to be fucked by "twins"....obviously don't take my criticism to heart.) are there fics where the weirdness of this is explored? i wouldn't know. i have everything blocked.

[mvsicinthedvrk]

@tragcdysewn​ sent: “ i didn’t mean for any of this to happen! “ ( pippin and hallie )

"Well, it did happen, didn’t it!” Pippin can’t help but exclaim, staring in open concern at the water spurting out of the broken sink in every direction. He can’t even tell where it’s broken or how that’d even happened, really. Yikes. Although actually it could very well have been his fault instead, from earlier. Somehow. “I mean, ’s alright, won’t be the end of the world...” Google’s got to have an answer for how to fix it; Google knows everything. 

[tragcdysewn]

Anonymous asked: Hallie, how are you doing in your current situation?

“not good, man. not good at all.” the redhead grumped, crossing her arms over her chest. “i know i’m the outdoorsy twin, but i am not equipped for fuckin natural disasters. i had a few earthquakes back home but holy shit this is a nightmare.”

[macadoodlewrites]

The Devil Doesn’t Bargain - Prologue (Peter Parker Mob AU)

Summary: Peter Parker is well on his way to taking over his adoptive father’s business – but with new threats emerging, Peter and Tony Stark decide that a deal between rivals needs to be brokered. A marriage proposal between enemies brings Hallie straight into the arms of Peter, and it won’t take her long to realise that escape will not be easy.

Warnings: kidnapping, drugging, dub-con behaviour, torture, smut, swearing

Ships: Peter Parker x OC

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Being woken up by a banging on his door was not how Peter Parker wanted to start his Saturday morning; it wasn’t how he wanted to start any morning. Perhaps if the knocking had come from a woman - preferably naked - or someone holding a wad of cash for him, then he may have been less angry. But as he knew that the only people with access to the house were Ned Leeds, Harry Osborn or MJ Watson, he felt perfectly justified in yelling, “What the fuck do you want?”

It was Harry knocking. “Get your ass up, Tony wants you.”

“Well Tony can go fuck himself and come and see me if he wants me.”

“Don’t shoot the messenger, Pete,” Harry hollered back. “Just check your damn phone.”

Peter could hear Harry’s footsteps echoing in the hallway as he walked away, probably back to his own bedroom with MJ. If Tony had contacted Harry, it must be important - Tony was the leader of the Stark Mob, one of the most feared gangs in Northern America, and Peter was being groomed to take over the empire. He already had a name for himself as it was - a name that struck fear when mentioned - but he wanted Tony’s title.

Which meant for now, he answered Tony’s calls and messages when required.

Not that Peter didn’t respect Tony - quite the opposite. His parents and Uncle had died when he was ten, and since that day twelve years ago, Tony had inserted himself into his life as a surrogate father, and helped his Aunt May out with tuition, contacts, and practically raised him alongside her. May had been killed two years ago, and since then, Tony had adopted Peter only months before his twenty-first birthday, securing Peter’s place in his dynasty. 

He turned over, reaching across his king-sized bed for his phone. Four missed calls from Tony, and even one from Pepper. There was a text above all of the calls. 

Meet me at base. Now.

Within an hour, Peter was dressed in his usual attire - white dress shirt, black blazer, black trousers, an extremely overpriced watch, and cufflinks with his initials etched into them - and walking into the Stark base. No one bothered him as he went by, he was only given the occasional nod from some of the higher-ups. He didn’t return them. This was business, and his image as the cold, unapproachable, son of the boss was something that he had carefully crafted and wanted to keep. 

Tony’s office was to the back of the base, and Peter knocked as a courtesy before walking in. Tony was sat behind his large black granite desk in his cream leather chair , a stack of files in front of him. There was a large glass of brandy in his hand, and his hair was mussed-up, as if he had been running a hand through it. He barely glanced up as Peter walked in. 

“Sit.”

Peter walked towards the side table next to the cream leather sofa, poured himself a glass of brandy from the glass tumbler, and then took a seat in front of Tony’s desk. 

“It’s nine in the morning, Tony. Little early to be drinking?”

Tony placed his own glass down on his desk and stared Peter down, his eyes tired behind his glasses. “I could say the same to you.”

Peter raised his glass in a mock-cheers. “Careful there, you almost sound like my father.” 

“I’m the closest thing you’ve got to one, kid,” replied Tony, but there was affection underlying his tone. “I have a job for you - a long term one. And you’ll need the boys and their skills to help you.” Peter, Harry and Ned were the perfect team, and Tony knew it. 

“Alright. Why the urgency?”

Peter watched as Tony downed the amber liquid in his glass and took in his appearance. Asides from his tired eyes and rumpled hair, his shirt was creased, the top button undone, and his tie was loose. This was not Tony Stark, leader of the most successful mob in Northern America, the commanding billionaire that the public feared. No, this was the rare Tony that only his family - including Peter - saw. 

“My house was broken into last night,” Tony said, and stood up to get himself another drink. Years of keeping control of his emotions was the only thing that stopped Peter from dropping his drink. “They nearly made it to mine and Pepper’s bedroom. Both Pepper and Morgan are fine, and in one of our other houses. I fired fifteen men this morning for incompetency and have had to check over every one of our cameras and security systems. We caught the men who broke in and they’re currently in interrogation.” Peter couldn’t help but snort. Interrogation meant that the intruders were dead men walking.

“How did they find your address? It’s not on any of our records,” Peter replied, leaning forwards. “The same as mine.”

“It looks like we may have a mole,” Tony explained, his glass nearly full. “But that’s not what concerns me. It’s the who.”

“And who were they?”

“Whittingham men. That was all of the information that we could find on them. They swallowed pills as soon as they were put into the interrogation room, so I have no idea if they were there to harm Pepper, kidnap my daughter, or kill me, but it won’t happen again.”

Gears were turning in Peter’s head. There weren’t many families that would dare put themselves in the same category as the Starks, but the Whittingham’s were one of them. Dominic Whittingham, the leader of their organisation had been locked in a rivalry with Tony for the better part of a decade. They were influential and powerful - clearly more powerful than Peter had estimated as they’d somehow broken into Tony’s house.

“What’s the job?” Peter asked. 

For the first time since entering the office, Tony smiled. He sipped from his drink and placed himself back at the desk, then slid three files over to Peter. 

He opened them. One was the file on Dominic Whittingham - Peter had read through it many times. Know thy enemy, and all that. Dominic was known for his wealth, his charitable contributions to society, and presented himself as a good man. To anyone on the flip side, in the depths of illegal activity as Peter and Tony were, Dominic was as crooked as they came.

The next was on Aiden Whittingham, the heir to the family legacy. He was essentially Peter’s twin, on the other side of the game, the one groomed to take over eventually. Peter had also read through this file many times.

And the final one was on the daughter. Halston Whittingham. 

He knew this file well. It was much smaller than her father’s and brother’s. As far as anyone was aware, she had no dealings in the family business, no hand in any illegal activity. She was a socialite, she attended events for charities, cut ribbons at ceremonies, appeared in magazine covers for her style and family name, and had a reputation as innocent as her father’s was blackened. 

Peter had also done his own separate research on her before, pitched ideas to Tony...

“Tony,” Peter started, staring down at the picture attached to the file. A pretty blonde, smiling widely into the camera. “Why am I looking at her file? What is the job?”

Tony leaned forwards; hands clasped as he leaned on his desk. “It involves Miss Whittingham, Peter...”

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[a-walking-fandom-reference]

okay i know people have talked about parent trapnatural and it was a childhood hyperfixation so i have lots of thoughts:

*just as a note i’m making it as similar to the film as possible because i love the film and i want that so*

claire - obviously hallie parker. claire’s last name would be winchester. (also hallie was totally gay for that other camp kid)

jack - that would make him annie james. but would jack’s last name be kline or novak?

dean winchester- nick parker. so dean owns a winery i guess (it’s jensen adjacent (i mean j*red made a wine but no one cares)) also he’d get to have horses so yeehaw boy

castiel (novak or kline?) - elizabeth james. oh my god that makes cas a wedding dress designer. their signature trench coat wedding dresses ha ha. so i guess cas is british in this au and so moved back to england after divorcing dean.

okay i wasn’t sure at first who would be chessy and martin but the more i think about it sam and eileen have the perfect energy for that. they don’t work for dean and cas though that would be weird but just like their best friends.

sam winchester - chessy

eileen leahy - martin

miracle - sammy the dog

okay but who the hell is charles james (the twins grandfather) like it would be weird to be chuck hmm i don’t know like bobby would have worked for dean perfectly but it’s elizabeth’s dad hmm

also who would be Meredith Blake?! it would be someone dean dates and the funniest answer to that is crowley because oh my god imagine him as meredith that’s so freaking funny and it workssss. oh god this is so good. i’m obsessed with Crowley as Meredith now it’s really funny.

oh my god i just realized that meredith’s parents show up at one point so rowena would just show up

okay so roles aside, what about the switch like okay they aren’t identical twins but they want to do this the best they can

would claire cut their hair? would jack’s grow out a bit during the 2 months and then they both cut their hair to like a longish pixie? all i know is that claire would 100% pierce jack’s ears.

[cakemoney]

rewatched the parent trap (1998) today and realized that hallie parker had a camp girlfriend.

hallie literally says “now that’s my kind of woman” when she first sees her. there’s a scene of the girl carrying hallie on her back and calling her babe. where is she now? how are they doing? please i need answers

[hclyrevivals]

ღ * ➜ (  katie douglas , cisfemale , twenty-two , she/her ) it seems like hallie parker might be making a new home in mystic, connecticut. a canon character from the parent trap ( 1998 ) , hallie was seen walking down main street. while they arrived one year ago , they believe they have been here their whole lives.

❀ ˚ ↬ full name : hallie parker

❀ ˚ ↬ relationships : annie james, twin sister

❀ ˚ ↬ sexuality : pansexual

❀ ˚ ↬ shipping : open

❀ ˚ ↬ occupation : manager at parker vineyard

[bangtantannie]

Get To Know Me Tag

I was tagged by @ddaengboys thank you for tagging me love!

Rules: answer 15 questions, then tag 15 people.

1. Are you named after somebody?

Uhm,, a fictional character yes! If y’all have seen the Parent Trap, my brother named me after Hallie Parker :’)

2. When was the last time you cried?

Mmm.. probably my last sad boi day tbh

3. Do you have kids?

Noo I’m quite a youngin but I do wanna see mini Hal’s runnin around!! 

4. Do you use sarcasm a lot?

Do I?

5. What’s the first thing you notice about people?

Hmm,, probably their face aka are they mean and scary but also their voices!

6. What is your eyes color?

DARK dark brown. Like I’m talkin on the verge of black, even when I look into light

7. Scary movies or happy endings?

Oof i haven’t seen a scary movie in a HOT minute. But happy endings are nice if the characters worked for it

8. Any special talents?

I have a ridiculous amount of patience

9. Where were you born?

America

10. What are your hobbies?

I like to listen to music, cook, read, write, make mashups, and GIVE PEOPLE MA LOVE

11. Have any pets?

No but i did house my roommate’s puppy for two weeks [pls insert regretful meme here]

12. How tall are you?

I grew to a whole ass 5′2 as of Christmas time 2018 :’)

13. What sports do you play?

I used to play volleyball (pls see my height for why society didn’t let me get very far, i like to think i was great)

14. Favorite school subjects?

Uhh.. does going home count? Lunch? I was really good at math but I hated it so much. I wasn’t a science kid. I write but i don’t really understand grammar rules??

15. Dream job?

If I could have ANY job in the world I’d wanna be a writer and a chef (that’s right BOTH) but realistically, I’m thinking about going into the clinical psychology field and focusing on children,, or doin sumn in psychology and law!

I’m gonna tag: @namjoonieftw @officialjoon @yoonchangi @skippinginclouds@carrotgguk @joonsplaylist @sugadrop @adoreyoongi @tatavangogh@crankybangtan @nyamjoontual @ve1vetyoongi @ultmay @bang-tan-fan @bloomsuga @writersrealmbts @bts-nct-collide

[lifeasaninfp]

feather🐦 , snowflake❄️, nymph🧜‍♀️?

♡ dreamy asks ♡

feather; which mythical creature would you transform into if you could?

Hmm this is difficult for me to answer as I don’t really know. I think I’d probably transform into a witch or vampire…

snowflake; favorite time period?

Oooh, I love this question, thank you for asking. My favourite time period is: the Medieval times, the Tudor times and the Renaissance period. 

nymph; name 3 films that have changed your life and have shaped you into the person you are today.

Films haven’t really changed my life or shaped me to today’s version of myself. So I’ll just name films that I’ve really loved.

1) The Parent Trap - I loved this movie as a child and I wanted to be cool like the Parker twins. I liked Hallie’s style and Annie’s caring nature.

2) A Christmas Kiss - the romance of this movie really enhanced the magic of Christmas for me. The love story was cute too.

3) I’ll put these two movies together because they’re both adaptations from the same author. Pride & Prejudice and Persuasion. I can’t pick a favourite because they’re both close to my heart. I love the simplicity of the films and also the story of romance. The theme of P&P was slightly different to Persuasion but nonetheless I enjoyed both for what they were. I think I could always rewatch both movies as I love them so much and they feel like timeless classics. 

Thank you so much for these asks, I loved them. 

💜💛✨✨✨✨

[shcdowboy-blog]

— ✧ the dreamer; AN INTRODUCTION TO LEO ✧ —

Guess who is back like a heart attack? I'll give you a moment to guess, did you? Okay.....well if you guessed me, Belle, then congrats. You're right. I'm back with and this time with a male character who will very likely also be my last character here at IS. 

Seriously if I try to pick up a third yell at me. 

Anyways I should probably get to telling you guys all about Leonidas here (tho pls don't ever actually call him leonidas or he'll cringe to death).

Leonidas Parker grew up believing himself to be human. He had no reason to believe otherwise. His father was a Greek and Roman History professor at Boston University (hence the name Leonidas) and his mother a nurse at the local hospital. The second oldest of four Leo's childhood was a relatively happy one. 

Everything, however, changed the morning of his thirteenth birthday when he suddenly started to see things that no one else around him could. Though it began with small things it seemed to get progressively worse as the months went by. It started with him chasing down people that weren't there. Then they started to find him wandering around dangerously run down buildings.But it wasn't until Leo started to  'hallucinate' demons and go from fine one minute to screaming bloody murder the next that his parents' started to worry.

It had been a hard decision but his parents finally pulled Leo out of school and began to focus their attention on finding out what was wrong with their son. They took him to only the best hospitals both in and out of Boston and every shrink they could imagine but everyone had the same answer, Leo was severely mentally ill and he couldn't be trusted to function normally in society without some sort of treatment. 

Adrian and Hallie Parker, however, did not want to believe their sweet sweet boy could have gone from completely sane to insane in a matter of a few short months. They were going to keep searching, find a doctor who would find something the others didn't, but when their denial only led to Leo accidentally attacking a neighbor's kid because he thought she was one of "those marked people", they knew they couldn't keep denying what was in front of them.

Two weeks after his fourteenth birthday Leonidas Emery Parker was signed into a mental institute. The first three weeks had been the hardest but when the medicine they gave him actually began to slowly stop the ‘ hallucinations’, Leo began to sing another tune. Weeks turned into months which turned into years and before Leo knew it he was eighteen and being dismissed back into the care of his family who had been assured that Leo was cured.

And for almost three years Leo felt cured. Besides the medicine he had to take daily, he was as normal as everyone else his age. That all changed however on the night of his 21st birthday when his older brother took him out for drinks and they were separated. Leo went out back looking for him but all he found was a demon who seemed to be angry. Leo hardly had enough time to even think about running before the thing was attacking him. He hadn't even fought back, trying to convince himself that despite the agonizing pain that none of it was real and it was just another hallucination.

He'd been on the brink of death when the Nephilim hunting the demon finally appeared and dragged the monster off of Leo and killed it. It wasn't until Leo started to mutter thank you over and over again that the shadow hunter realized the 'human' could see him/her/them. Realizing something was off they dragged him back to the Boston Institute and it was upon waking up there with his first rune (one to help him heal from the demon attack) that Leonidas Parker was informed of the fact he wasn't human. He was a Nephilim like the rest of them.

If that hadn't been enough to wrap his mind around they began to immediately bombard him with questions. Where had he grown up? How hadn't he known? Who were his parents? When was his date of birth? How long had he been able to see behind the veil? Not too long after that Leonidas was reunited with his real parents Joseph and Aurora Waywood. Aurora was the head trainer of the Idris Institute and Joseph the Inquisitor (prosecuting attorney on Shadowhunter trials) for the Clave.

He has spent the last six years receiving the shadow hunter training he'd missed out on during his first twenty-one years of life. Leo doesn't particular want to be a shadow hunter, he's always been a lover, not a fighter. But he spent a lot of time disappointing his human parents by making them the mother and father of a mentally ill son (even though he now knew he'd never been mentally ill, they didn't). The last thing he wants to do is to let down his shadow hunter parents too. Especially not after they were kind enough to allow him to remain in Boston for his training (and to stay close to his human family), rather than drag him to Idris with them.

Personality Wise: Leo is a horrible shadowhunter. Despite six years of training his fighting is subpar and the only weapon he’s half way decent at is throwing knives and that's probably only because of the distance it puts between him and the demons. He didn't grow up in the shadow hunter world so he still isn't used to throwing himself into unneccesary He still hasn't learned to use his fear as a weapon rather than a weakness. Regardless though, Leo is pretty well liked around the Boston Institute. He is the guy who can instantly put a smile on anyones face and he makes friends faster than most shadowhunters make enemies. 

He is pretty close with downworlders as well. They find him amusing rather than threatening and as a result Leo tends to know what's happening with them faster than the shadowhunters who look down on them. 

[mvsicinthedvrk]

@tragcdysewn​ sent: [ FEAR ] pippin and hallie

[ FEAR ] : sender, out of instinctive fear, grabs receiver’s hand for comfort.

Pippin yelps in shock and fear of his own as Hallie grabs his hand, clutching it back tightly. “What was that!” he exclaims, head swiveling around to find out what that loud crash had been. He hopes it’s nothing too actually terrifying. He adds as a warning to the air around them in general: “Halloween was months ago, we’re way past that, now!”