#Homecoming series

[theladyregret]

There’s something very fun about Drizzt and Catti in the Homecoming series just being so incredibly Demisexual for each other that any time anyone around them has sex for non romantic reasons, or suggests they should do the same with anyone outside of each other, they’re both just...

*dial-up noise*

*does not compute*

[liam-summers]

Angel + The photo of Buffy he keeps in his book

[renegadesstuff]

PAPA BRO & LIL BRO 🥹🥹🤍

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TONIGHT 😍

[allthosepeopleilovetofangirlover]

Dating Peter Parker Headcanons

Peter is a softie by nature. He's sensitive, and he'll never hurt you and take extra care of your feelings.

He's also very jumpy and enthusiastic, and he's very excited to talk to you and tell you about how his day was.

Peter loves science, and he was hesitant to speak about it in the beginning but you told him that he could talk about what he liked for as long as he wanted.

That was the only green signal he needed, since now he rambles on and on about science. You listen patiently, not wanting to break his heart and you also love listening to him talk.

Peter is the kind of guy who goes above and beyond for you. He won't settle on giving you a bouquet of flowers, he'll insist on making paper flowers for you and then gift them to you.

He loves freely, without expecting a lot in return.

He ensures you know that you have no favours to return and that your affection for each other is no competition. You can love him in any way you want to.

Peter avoids arguments and fights and prefers to ignore bullies instead of standing up to them. But you hate it and are ready to beat the crap out of anyone who tries to bully you or your boyfriend.

Peter is vulnerable only in front of you and opens up about how hard it is to be Spiderman while juggling saving the world and making it out through high school.

You help him as much as you can, sometimes even doing his homework for him. He doesn't want you to work extra because of him, but you don't mind.

Once your relationship with Peter turned solid and serious, he introduced you to Tony. You were flabbergasted at meeting the legendary Tony Stark but that man took you under his wing and cared for you just like he did for Peter.

You and Peter navigate through the ups and downs of life together, and he takes your advice very seriously.

Peter tells you at least 10 times a day about how beautiful you are and kisses you every chance he gets.

He takes you out as Spiderman, swinging around the city as you cling to him, screaming in half fear and excitement.

You've helped him on a few missions, and he's eternally grateful for that. But he does not want you to risk your life, ever.

Peter doesn't deal well with failure. It breaks your heart to see him hate himself, and you try your best to explain to him that one person cannot save everyone.

You and Aunt May are like best friends since both of you are the ones who constantly worry about Peter, and you know how emotional and reckless he can be at times.

You sing for him at nights, when he needs to be soothed and consoled.

Taking on the mantle of Spiderman is not easy, but with your help, Peter does as much as he can. You're his better half, his love, and he is yours.

Masterlist

[babyjakes]

baby barnes | 1. homecoming.

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summary | upon returning from a small solo mission, natasha has something to give to steve.

characters | steve rogers, natasha romanoff, bucky barnes, other assorted avengers, 'baby barnes' (original character)

warnings | all warnings from the original headcanon probably apply (slightly above canon level violence, child abuse, major character death.) very angsty, steve cries a lot.

word count | 1,440

an | based on my baby barnes headcanon, with some slight changes to the universe and storyline. in this version of events, after bucky is killed, nat goes on a solo rage mission to kill everyone at the hydra facility and bring baby barnes home to steve 🩷

"Sorry. This place is a mess."

As hard as he tried, Steve just couldn't pick his gaze up off of the floor as Natasha stood there in the doorway to his living quarters. "It's okay. Things have been hard, I know." The redhead's voice seemed as though it was trying to float through a thick screen of smoke, or maybe Steve was just underwater. Maybe he had been drowning for weeks.

It was quiet as the woman entered, slipping her shoes off on the mat near the door. Steve could feel her careful eyes taking him in, assessing the damage. Every word he pulled from his throat felt like a fishing line digging right back into his burning flesh as he questioned quietly, "Would you like some tea?"

He didn't have to lift his gaze to tell that she had shaken her head. The pair moved further into the room in silent tandem, Steve leading the way over to the long beige couch. The blonde's focus was fleeting as his eyes fell on his friend's lap, before shifting over to the old photo albums on the coffee table, then to the front door, then back to his own folded hands. Natasha cleared her throat, and Steve almost found it amusing, the way she was preparing to speak like she could possibly find anything to say in that moment that would somehow make things better.

"The mission was successful," was what she finally stated, the underwhelming words drawing a knowing look onto the supersoldier's face.

He nodded, doing his best to keep things polite. It wasn't Natasha's fault that he had fallen so out of love with the world; he knew that. "I'm glad," Steve hummed, thinking back to the telephone brief he had received about the agent's assignment before it had been launched. "She's just going in to clear out a suspected outpost. Nothing major," Stark had told him. The captain didn't like sending anyone off on solo missions, but he wasn't in any state to tag along, and thankfully it didn't seem like he was needed.

Through the heavy air, Natasha took another breath before finally speaking again. "I have something to show you." Her hand slipped quietly into her pocket before appearing again, holding a small photograph by its corner. When she handed it to Steve, the man couldn't help but begin to weep.

For a moment, all he could see was the girl's tender face. The face that had haunted his dreams for the past several months, ever since that first 'baby barnes' tape had arrived in the mail. In the photo, which he held tight with both of his shaking hands, the infant's big brown eyes were looking up at something. Her cheeks were round and soft, rosy as ever. Steve couldn't help but wonder when the picture had been taken, how close it was to capturing the baby's last moments on earth before she was put to rest like her father.

Finally shifting his attention away from her angelic face, the blonde trembled as he started scanning the rest of the photo for any clues. Brow furrowing in confusion, he was immediately puzzled by the plush blanket that sat in a messy pile surrounding the baby's little bottom and legs. "What's this?" he paused quietly as he thought back through all the tapes that were permanently engraved in his memory, like an endless reel of vivid film looping across the walls of his troubled mind. Not a single one had shown the infant with any sort of blanket or covering; that would go directly against the purpose of the project. She was deprived of any warmth, human or inanimate, as a simple yet effective form of torture. The blanket in the photo simply didn't belong. Steve was absolutely sure of it.

The next indicator that something was off was the state of the baby herself. She was unusually clean, her ivory skin appearing fresh and well-kept. Her medium brown whisps of hair laid neatly over her small head, lacking the usual knots and mats that he had grown used to seeing. Swallowing hard, Steve was struggling to understand why she looked so different, almost as if someone had been caring for her for the first time in her short life.

Desperate for any sort of explanation, the captain kept studying the photo, trying to make sense of each little detail he could make out. The background itself was insignificant, just a simple wall of dark metal paneling that didn't give any insight as to where or when the picture was taken. But then, in the very corner of the photo, Steve was finally given his answer. The edge of a jacket sleeve was just barely visible against the floor, the navy fabric recognizable to him anywhere; it was Nat's, an old garment from the team's days with SHIELD. The man's breath hitched in his throat as he began to stammer.

"N-Natasha," his voice wavered. "Nat. Where... how... wh-when was this-?" Steve continued staring at the small photo, more tears building in his eyes as he choked back something between a whimper and a sob. "Wh-when did you... w-was this, were you-?"

"This morning," the agent told the supersoldier softly, reaching out to place a steadied hand over one of his shaking ones. "Bruce and I got her all cleaned up and sorted out in the med bay. She wasn't a big fan of the bath, but we got a little smile out of her when we blew bubbles with the soap." Natasha's gaze was tentative, not knowing how Steve would take the news. But as she sat there, watching the revelations sink in for her friend, she couldn't help but let slip what she had been wanting to tell him since the moment she laid eyes on the infant while breaching the lonely Siberian outpost. "After what they did to Bucky, I knew what I had to do," she said quietly. "I had to save her for you, Steve. You would've done the same for me."

All at once, Steve could feel nearly a month of tension and agony lifting from his bones as he took what seemed like his first breath since witnessing Bucky's last through a screen. If he hadn't been seated, he would've fallen to his knees right there, maybe before God or maybe before his dear friend, the one who he now understood had brought the baby back safely after an undoubtedly perilous mission. The baby, the baby, the baby... that was all the captain's mind could hold onto as he sat there, clutching her photo as if both of their lives depended on it. She was alive, she was safe. And she had been brought home to him.

"Natasha," Steve choked out the young woman's name through tears, his voice like warm hands cradling their years of partner and friendship. There was something so unspeakably profound about the endless ways they were willing to live and die for each other; neither of the two could put it into words, but the feeling was certainly present all around as they sat there in the man's small living room, holding onto each other in a moment of shared silence. The gravity of Nat's actions was quick to settle in, and the significance of what she had done- all on her own, without being asked- was nearly unbearable to Steve. "Y-you went... all on your own? You could've-"

"I had to, Steve," Nat cut him off gently, her certainty on the matter unmistakable as it flashed across her face. "You were in no condition to fight, and the others would've only been in the way." As much as he didn't like what he was being told, Steve knew it was the truth. Things had gotten bad for Nat after Bucky's final tape; her decline was much more subtle than that of the captive's best friend, though he was still quick to notice it. It was only his nature. Now Steve understood that when she went dark like that, little could come between the agent and what she set out to do. As much as it worried him sick, that worry couldn't quite outdo the larger sense of relief that was flowing through him like water.

Steve's gaze drifted back to the tiny girl sat posing in the photo, another wave of grief washing over him as he saw a shadow of his late friend gazing back at him through those familiar brown eyes. Giving his hand a gentle squeeze, Natasha finally made the proposition, "Whenever you're ready, I'll take you to see her."

[sav-the-bi-queen]

Best romantic scenes : Peter x MJ

[lotusyiyen]

[briabooknerd]

[sapphoschoices]

How it feels every time I play High School Story...

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[kboo1999]

9-1-1: Lone Star “Homecoming”

✧ The way that Carlos said “hi baby” ✧ The no goodbyes awww. They are so in love with each other… ✧ Awww, TK…we knowwww exactly what he wants and needs to — it makes sense too though, ✧ That kid was smart about that though — good choice ✧ Oh no. Wyatt ✧ Aww shucks, of course Carlos was there to help and make sure Wyatt was protected, covered, and safe. I can’t help but love him ✧ Okay, well Tommy is there again…I’m so confused bruh ✧ Oh very interesting ✧ Ugh Nancy…don’t do that ✧ Way to advertise for Verizon bruh lol ✧ You will be unless another meteorite hit ✧ Oh lol. Well shit. Uh oh. ✧ Yes Wyatt, yessss!!! ✧ What?!?! Shoot somebody. Lord. No. ✧ Nice recognition of the sound there Wyatt. Knowing it’s nuclear. ✧ Oh lol. TK. Wow. ✧ Not you are hired lol. ✧ That hi, not that hi lol. ✧ Oh wow. Tommy. Wtf. ✧ I’m sooooo goneee ✧ More Verizon advertising? Yep. Ugh. Ridiculous. ✧ Lord Marjan. Not end of days vibes ✧ Excuse me?!?! Less than 10 minutes? ✧ Oh lord. Not Carlos being the one on the other end of the call. His father-in-law ✧ Ugh Tommy. ✧ Judd lol. That god Lee ✧ I’m still shocked that Owen even asked if they would go in with them…that’s not protocol ✧ And it’s not like any of them know about Tommy’s new updated condition ✧ Nice spot Mateo ✧ This is precisely why I think TK should have decided to leave voluntarily this season….it’s always “TK take the vitals,” and “TK hand me this,” or “TK grab that”…like wtf. He’s good for more than just that ✧ Yes. Judd. Way to be there. He knows something is different, but wrong with Tommy ✧ lol Wyatt and then the look on Carlos’ face ✧ Well ugh. Um. That I do not like… ✧ Not 126 sound off. ✧ SOooo, they are all just a hot damn fucking mess of “hit” — hate this. ✧ Mateo. Noooo. My poor fucking Mateo. ✧ Of course “somebody” does. ✧ Oh lord. They are hurt. They are. ✧ That’s a lotttttt of blood Owen ✧ Ugh Marjan. Ugh Paul. Ugh Mateo. All my fucking babies. I can’t. ✧ TK & Nancy (and well Tommy), are the only ones not directly hit currently. This sucks. ✧ Not 126 dig deep. ✧ Aww. Ughhh. Judd ✧ Not more than I love my own brothers ✧ Ugh. That 126 forever outcry ✧ lol, telling Mateo to shut up, cause he’s being so him ✧ That come on Owen. ✧ Oh god. ✧ Is Owen dead??? ✧ Like fr fr. ✧ Not that son of a bitch did it ✧ Yes, all cheers. Buttttt — they all need help…like asap soooo ✧ Okay Tommy is out ✧ Mateo. Aw. That desperate plea to “help cap” ✧ Oh god. Did they really finally do that???? ✧ 5-month time jump. Ohhh yessss ✧ That’s hot Carlos ✧ lol that’s cute ✧ Ahhhh!!!!! Yesss Jonah!!!!! ✧ They are soooo fucking cute ✧ “Papa Bro” ughhh. Love that. ✧ TK is suchhhhh a great dad ✧ Oh. Mateo. Such an awkward cutie pie ✧ Yes objection. Hunny yes. ✧ lol that awkward cough. ✧ Yesssss. Earned his seat at the table ✧ Quoting Owen, that was a great one ✧ Really Tommy…really. Soooo…Tommy survived the impossible. ✧ Not first brush ✧ Ugh ✧ Wait. What??? Charles is there again. I’m soooooo lost on this. Like is she crazy?!?! ✧ Judd’s deep sigh of relief ugh. ✧ So who’s going to replace Owen? ✧ Yes!!! Finally!! Judd did deserve this. Wholly and surely. ✧ Awww. TK is such a dad back there lol. ✧ Not her framing is trash lol. ✧ lol. ✧ He did ✧ Marj!!! She’s pregnant!! Yesssss!!!! That’s adorable. Never thought ✧ Wait. Hold up. Owen is alive!! Back in NY? Good. He should be there.

[renegadesstuff]

Sleepy Carlos is soooo cute 🥹🥹

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“And look, if you never fully forgive me, i totally understand. I have already forgiven you. It's not even-- huh. I wonder when that happened.” 😭❤️ LUCY & TIM | THE ROOKIE | 7.15 “A Deadly Secret”

[the--grin--reaper]

Jaran: If Kelsa got the same chances at Lindon, she'd shock the whole world!

Meanwhile Kelsa: Still a gold after the same amount of time Lindon was out of Sacred Valley

[ineedmorevat7kinmylife]

Look at the awesome boots I found at savers! Gonna wear them to my tangled themed homecoming!