#Peter rescued

[mybeautifulchristianjourney]

James Killed, Peter Imprisoned

1 Now about that time, King Herod stretched out his hands to oppress some of the assembly. 2 He killed James, the brother of John, with the sword. 3 When he saw that it pleased the Jews, he proceeded to seize Peter also. This was during the days of unleavened bread. 4 When he had arrested him, he put him in prison and delivered him to four squads of four soldiers each to guard him, intending to bring him out to the people after the Passover.

Peter Rescued

5 Peter therefore was kept in the prison, but constant prayer was made by the assembly to God for him.

6 The same night when Herod was about to bring him out, Peter was sleeping between two soldiers, bound with two chains. Guards in front of the door kept the prison. 7 And behold, an angel of the Lord stood by him, and a light shone in the cell. He struck Peter on the side and woke him up, saying, “Stand up quickly!” His chains fell off his hands. 8 The angel said to him, “Get dressed and put on your sandals.” He did so. He said to him, “Put on your cloak and follow me.” 9 And he went out and followed him. He didn’t know that what was being done by the angel was real, but thought he saw a vision. 10 When they were past the first and the second guard, they came to the iron gate that leads into the city, which opened to them by itself. They went out and went down one street, and immediately the angel departed from him. 11 When Peter had come to himself, he said, “Now I truly know that the Lord has sent out his angel and delivered me out of the hand of Herod, and from everything the Jewish people were expecting.” 12 Thinking about that, he came to the house of Mary, the mother of John who was called Mark, where many were gathered together and were praying. — Acts 12:1-12 | World English Bible (WEB) The World English Bible is in the public domain Cross References: Exodus 12:1; Exodus 12:15; Exodus 23:15; Psalm 33:19; Psalm 68:6; Psalm 107:14; Psalm 126:1; Psalm 125:3; Jeremiah 40:1; Daniel 3:28; Matthew 3:11; Matthew 4:21; Matthew 14:1; Matthew 20:23; Mark 14:1; Acts 5:19; Acts 9:10; Acts 12:25; Acts 13:5; Acts 13:13; Acts 16:26; Acts 21:33; Colossians 4:10

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Christ of Every Crisis (sermon outline)

[ranis-fountain]

🫧 𝓶𝔂 𝓷𝓮𝔀 𝓻𝓪𝓷𝓲 𝓽𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓴𝓮𝓽 𝓫𝓸𝔁! 🫧

[deadly-dapperling]

I've been enamored with The Stranding by @belethlegwen ever since reading all 71 (at the time) chapters in 2 weeks. This was a perfectly acceptable and normal way to enjoy a story.

Regardless, Here's a scene from chapter 65 in which Melanie startles the shit out of her commander. I genuinely love their interactions so much and this was an especially good one.

[abi7100]

Tony off handedly mentioning that Peter is "burning up" Peter flinching and crying, begging not to be burned, swearing that he's not sick, he's not a burden, please don't burn him, please don't get the torch, he's sorry, he'll be good, he can take care of himself, he doesn't need the torch, he doesn't want to be burned, he won't be a bother, he'll-

[rufflywings]

Furry friends ^^

[idk-bruh-20]

Irondad fic ideas #160

Before the Avengers went to go and fight Thanos, Tony took some time to implement some tiny features into his robots -- in case he never made it home. For example, he coded DUM-E so that he'd do the little 8-bit happy birthday song on his most beloveds' birthdays. Morgan's, Pepper's, Rhodey's, Happy's, and, of course, Peter's.

Fast forward to after NWH. Tony is still in his coma post-snap (we know no death here). Pepper is cleaning his workshop as a nervous habit. Then, DUM-E starts to sing. A calm and slow playthrough of "Happy Birthday"

She lets it play out in confusion. Then, a hologram of Tony pops up, and he says, with the utmost adoration, "Happy birthday, Pete. I'm proud of you, Underoos."

And Pepper stands there in confusion because... Who is Pete?

This fic idea was submitted by @seaglass-syndrome !

Inspired by the adorable & heartbreaking true story of the Curiosity Rover !

[reinanova]

when neal immediately dropped the con and the lies the second he learned el was kidnapped…

the man is in love your honor

[federaliszt]

punishment whump

defiant prisoner whumpee who gets rescued while they're being punished for something.

the whumpee was already having a very bad time of it in captivity, but then they had to go and lead a prisoner insurrection or make an escape attempt or try to send a message to the outside world or spat in their captor's face or whatever or all of the above.

so now the Whumper(s) is/are pissed AF about it and have selected something extra special to get whumpee to learn their lesson...

so when the team arrives to rescue them, it's at the moment of peak brutality and agonizing pain, where the formally strong and stoic whumpee is reduced to just a sad trembling mess, shaking and sobbing and pleading (even if only silently in their own mind) for it to stop.

....and they're so exhausted and hazy-headed and relieved to have any respite at all from the pain that it takes them a long while to even realize that their captivity is over.

[ithecrystaldragonheart]

Rescue Bots Incorrect Quote

Blades:Hey Y/N, what'cha thinking about?

Y/N:Heatwave's voice sounds so familiar, but just can't place where I've heard it before.

Heatwave:What're you guys talking about over there?

Blades:Y/N's trying to remember something.

Y/N, suddenly whipping out their phone and typing madly:There's no way, there's no way...

(A video starts playing on Y/N's phone, and a voice that does indeed sound remarkably like Heatwave speaks)

Y/N:You sound like Heatblast from Ben 10!

Heatwave:Uh, cool, I guess?

[im-ovulating]

Hey guys, so there were a couple of kittens that were abandoned by their mother a couple of days ago; we aren't in the place to take care of them, but this amazing woman named Miranda was able to take them in for us. She runs a cat rescue called Kitties In The City in Guntersville, Alabama. The only issue is that she is so overwhelmed with the amount of cats she fosters and frankly doesn't really have the funds to do this sustainably; if anyone can visit her cash app or venmo and donate, it would be amazing. It wouldn't have to be a lot, even a couple of dollars would help.

Her cashapp is $kittiesinthecity

Her venmo is @kittiesinthecityrescue

Her Facebook is also under the name Kitties In The City

I feel like I have a big enough audience that if those of you, that are in a spot to do so, of course, were to donate just a little bit, we could help her save more cats and kittens that are in desperate need of rescuing.

[aceofwhump]

9-1-1 7x08 "Step Nine"

[hellomystraightlacedfriend]

Harry Osborn: Spider-Man's #1 Damsel

[ranis-fountain]

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[starker-sorbet]

Merman Peter falling for Prince Tony after rescuing him from drowning

@starkerfestivals Mer-May 2024: Rescue

[bellarkeselection]

Hey I was woundering when you ha e time could you do a tyrion short where he stops y/n wedding cuz she finds out he was alive and the run away to the drogan queen

My Dragon Savor

Tyrion was surprised when one of the Dragon Queens men appeared at his chamber door that early morning and presented him with a scroll that had the Lannister lion sigil engraved on the envelope. He tore opened the letter and began reading over the words perfectly printed on the paper that he could almost assume belonged to Sansa who was alive and had gone off to wed his brother Jaime after he killed his father. 

‘Dear Tyrion, I am sending this letter to you to inform you that my sister is being wed off to Ramsey Bolton who now holds Winterfell. I know that you and her were supposed to wed one another until your father wed Jaime and I off together. Hopefully this letter reaches you - Sansa.’ 

The dwarf got up from his desk, letter in hand and walked out of his chambers to the Queens. His feet went as fast as they possibly could before he kicked open her door seeing Dany sitting at the window of Dragonstone castle watching the sky. “My queen, I have an urgent favor to ask of you.” 

“What is this urgent favor?” She asked her Hand. 

He shook his head no, folding the letter that was still in his hands. “I know that you have your cause of gaining the Iron Throne. But I am coming to ask if you could help me go stop a wedding at Winterfell.”

“What wedding is so important in Winterfell?” Dany questioned him for more details. 

He slumped his shoulders. “I need to stop the wedding. Someone from my past is going to be forced to wed a very dangerous man. I am asking for your help to prevent this fate.”

“Could this person help me achieve my goal?” Daenerys rose to her feet. 

Tyrion stepped closer to her, lifting his green eyes up to hers. “The oldest daughter of the former Lord and Lady Stark is married to my older brother. Which means that now Winterfell and the loyalty of the North belongs to their second daughter Y/n. If you help me stop the arrangement then she can put one of the seven kingdoms instantly on your side.”

“Can you ride on Dragonback?” Dany asked him walking past the dwarf. 

He made a confused expression not expecting the response from her. “So you’ll help me if I can ride on Dragonback. I have barely ever ridden a horse.” 

“Is this Stark worth the risk? I have risked everything that I have to follow my destiny and I haven’t questioned if it was worth it. That is the question you need to answer for yourself.” The mother of dragons waits for his response. 

Tyrion sucked in a breath building up what courage he could. “For Y/n’s happiness putting my life at risk is worth seeing her safe.” The pair left the room and made their way to one of her dragons preparing to go to Winterfell. 

Y/n’s pov

The double doors that would lead out to the Godswoods opened before my eyes. I was dressed in a gray long dress and one of my former brown fur cloaks that my mother had made for me. My hair was loose except for two strands that were pinned back with a clip. A Stark guard escorted me towards the red tree and the man I despised not as much as Cersei but he was on my list, Ramsey Bolton. “Who comes before the old gods this night?” 

Theon who was standing beside me answers. “Y/n of the House Stark comes here to be wed. A woman grown, trueborn and noble. She comes to beg the blessings of the gods. Who comes to claim her?”

“Ramsay of House Bolton. Heir to the Dreadfort and Winterfell.” The annoying young bastard replied. 

“Lady Y/n, will you take this man?” The minister asked me. 

Clasping my hands together I desperately wanted to run but I knew it wouldn't lead to anything good. “I…” 

“No she doesn't.” Whipping my head up into the dark skyline I recognized the voice of Tyrion but I couldn't see him until a large creature with wings dropped down right behind the four of us. The dwarf man dismounted with a woman that had almost white hair who remained standing by what I assumed must have been a dragon. 

I ran towards him not caring what might happen to me. “Tyrion!” Dropping to my knees in the snow I embrace him in a hug of relief and messy tears. The level of emotions I feel seeing him right now are almost undetectable at this point. I had assumed more than anything else that he was dead. That I would never see him again in my life, but here he was alive and well.

“”What are you doing here, dwarf? You and interrupting my wedding to Lady Y/n.” Ramsey scowled at our embrace looking at Theon to make a move and do something. 

Tyrion ignored the bastard lord behind us. All his mind could process was that he was holding me in his arms after so long apart. He didn’t care how powerful Ramsey thought he was in this moment for nothing could compete with a dragon. “I am here to take Lady Y/n away from you, bastard.” Tyrion separated from me and I rose to my feet, never removing my hand from his. 

“How dare you. I am the Lord of Winterfell.” Ramsey challenged him. 

The woman with white hair tied in braids stepped away from her dragon who blew its breath in our direction. She walked right past us and stared down at the bastard before delivering the most powerful declaration I had ever heard. “I am Daenerys Stormborn of House Targaryen, of the blood of old Valuria. I am the dragon’s daughter.”

“That doesn’t mean anything to me. Y/n, come here now!” He spat in my direction. 

Tyrion and I shared the same look and he could see the discomfort in my gaze. “You don’t have to go with him. She’ll set things right…for me.” He squeezed my hand looking to the queen he had sworn to, she would handle him wherever she saw fit. 

“Has he hurt you, Lady Y/n?” The woman asked me. 

I shook my head no but gave her a verbal answer with it. “I’ve seen what he does to people he gets tired of. He lets his dogs eat them and I fear him may do such a thing to me one day if I can’t provide an heir.” 

“What shall we do with him?” She asked me a second time. 

Tyrion lifted his gaze to her. “His father will come after you. I suggest we send a message that shows we man business but not with blood.”

“Fire does not seem fair for him.” She agreed, eyeing me. “You should decide his fate.” 

“You don’t have to kill him, Y/n. We can lock him up and send a message to his father that way or we don't have to send a message at all.” Tyrion turns to me, taking both of my hands in his. 

I slumped my shoulders remembering how he had tried to touch me. The thought of what he did to members of Winterfell. I knew of violence and my father would say mercy if they deserved it. “Tyrion, I haven't been violent to anyone. But he deserves it…his family helped to kill mine.” 

“As did mine, dear.” He reminded me in defeat. 

Moving one hand to his face I sent him a smile. “You aren't like your father and sister.” 

“Okay then I'll give her the word.” He nodded seeing the mother of dragons waiting for our response. He didn’t like encouraging her to do violent things but for the sake of what Y/n felt he would bend what his opinion would be if he had lived through what she had since she had left her former home. “Use what you wish, my queen.”

Daenerys nodded her head in agreement uttering a word seconds after Tyrion had instructed me, the priest and Theon to get behind her dragon. “Dracarys.” Ramsey went up in flames by her dragon's fire and to my surprise I didn’t scream in terror. 

“I can;’t believe you’re alive, Tyrion.” I admitted hugging him once more, not bothering to care about my dress being dirty by the snow. 

He cupped my face in his hands, declaring to me with a kiss. “I’m done waiting to tell you this. I love you. I want you to be my wife, Y/n Stark.”

“I’ll gladly marry you, Tyrion Lannister. Now and always.” I kissed him back and that night we were wed under the Godswood tree together with the mother of dragons being my savior. 

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[asmodeus-682]

Headcanon time bitches!!/pos

1. Zestial loves chemistry and anything to do with mixing chemicals together to see the result. Whenever people ask him about it, he'll excitedly explain almost everything he knows.

2. In addition to the previous one; Carmilla knows a lot about what chemicals not to mix because of Zestial's rambling about chemistry

3. Alastor's mother has a radio broadcast in heaven always starts her broadcasts by calling her listeners her "little darlings" in a sing-song manner.

4. After getting to heaven, Sir Pentious is invited onto Al's mom's broadcast to talk about how he got redeemed.

5. Emily has a pet lemur called Samuel

6. Alastor tried asking his mom for a pet crocodile as a kid, she said no ofc but they compromised by getting a pet bearded dragon. Much to his dad's dismay

7. Rosie can play the flute, she doesn't do it often though.

8. Saint Peter, Emily and Molly all introduced Sir Pentious to Alastor's Mother. Pent being surprised by her height (I hc Al's mom as being 9ft tall) and how sweet she is.

9. Lucifer made a "what would your mother think of your behaviour" remark towards Alastor. He immediately felt bad for it since Alastor instantly looked like he was trying to hold back tears.

10. In connection to hc 6; Alastor has a baby crocodile called Chewey that he keeps in his room as a pet.