#also peep her friendship bracelets

[luvlaw]

a rise april oneil from earlier this year , i was trying out a new style at the time so it’s a bit stiff BUT tht just means i need to draw her more 😈‼️‼️🚨‼️

i LOVEEE her design but i wanted to mix in elements of the iconic yellow jumpsuit and i need her jacket to be cropped NEOOOW‼️

[yae-energy]

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ╰┈─✩ ˚ ‧ closet tour ! ‧ ˚

✧˖° synopsis : commonly worn items (or accessories) these characters may have .

✧˖° cast & crew : megumi fushiguro , maki zenin , yuji itadori , and yuta okkotsu .

.ᐟ content warnings : cursing , yuta lwk fighting for his life

⤑ .𖥔 ݁ ˖ authors note : new layout !!!! we finally ditched the old one cause it was def time for her to GO 😭. all pictures down below are just for visual aid :)

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megumi <3 : friendship bracelets

he’s got so many of them, mf got one in every damn pattern and color you can think of. and he only has this many because one summer nobara got into bracelet making.

she convinced gojo to buy her a bunch of kits and she’s been a little busy bee since ! so now every time she shows up with a new bracelet megumi feels like he has to wear it— or at least this is what he claims whenever he gets asked about it.

he actually thinks it’s sweet she’s always giving him bracelets, he’s got one for almost every outfit so it’s always coordinating !

he even wears the matching one she made for him and yuji so the three of them are always matching.

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maki <3 : hair clips / claw clips

she absolutely hated them at first ngl

the only reason she started wearing them was because gojo would alwayssssssssssss buy them for her ,,

like for no good reason either, literally just cause she’s a teenage girl and sometimes girls wear hair clips. he also said she could spruce up her style a little bit because she’s “bland” and maki didn’t take that well 😭

one day though, she actually wore one of the claw clips he got her because she had no more hair ties and everybody thought she looked so cute and it made her feel nice, so she kept wearing them. over time they grew on her more and more, so she’s always got in a cute lil hair clip now.

but if she sees gojo she will immediately rip that shit out.

she wouldn’t be caught dead in something gojo gave her LMAO,, he’ll get a big head about it and don’t nobody wanna hear that.

she loves her little accessories though <3

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yuji <3 : the weirdest shirts imaginable

i don’t even know where to start tbh

like i can’t even tell you where he keeps find them become i literally don’t have a single clue,, but he’s always got one on.

it started as just a fun little thing where he’d where a silly shirt once and a while. but because he keeps find them he’s ALWAYS wearing one and they’re the most hilarious things ever, cause how are you finding these???

like bro will have on the most normal fit ever, but if he unzips his jacket or takes off his hoodie you get hit with them most random t-shirt ever 😭 and every time him, nobara, and megumi go anywhere they take a picture of him in his weird ass shirts.

they even made a little photo album of it for novelty purposes.

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yuta <3 : a plain white t-shirt

i’m sorry yall… but yuta is a victim of the plain white tee epidemic 😕 i hate to say it.

and he absolutely refuses to let it go too. like bro is the number one consumer of the plain white t-shirt,, LIKE LET IT GO PLEASEEEEE IM BEGGING.

panda and inumaki are SICK and TIRED, like he gets clowned for it on the daily but he literally does not give a single fuck. he’s gonna wear the white t-shirt and you cannot stop him. but because of this lifestyle choice, everyone has banned from making comments about anyone else’s style.

like if inumaki puts on some bullshit he can’t say anything 😭 and it eats him up inside cause he knows if they hear one PEEP from him, he’s getting cooked BADDDD.

and every single time he catches yuji in those weird ass shirts he gets heated 😭😭 cause how they let him get away with it but he cant wear his shirts???

all in all, he’s forever a white tee lover 😕 can’t shit be done about it.

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[saytrrose]

Small question you're free to ignore but I'm curious.

What are all of your head cannons for Kinger and Queenie? :3

I have SO much so this definitely won’t be ALL of them but ramble time lets go some might be a bit suggestive because silly silly!!

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- Kinger and Queenie aren’t actually married, due to circus rules they’d had to have met in the circus because the erasure of memories but yes they were in a relationship and dated.

- While they don’t need to sleep, they still enjoy keeping up the schedule as if they do, in order to not go crazy over it. Kinger and Queenie usually spend their time in on or the others room though, as opposed to seperate.

- Kinger the type of mf to give Queenie a friendship bracelet and her say it’s lame and he almost cries and tries to take it back and then she puts it on her wrist and says no it hers (she cares she’s so bad at showing it)

- Queenie get jealous easily and Kinger can’t wrap his head around the concept of jealousy

- Kinger is Vegetarian and Queenie finds it weird

- Kinger is your token cishet white man

- I lied he’s maybe bisexual but won’t admit it

- Queenie is a trans woman AUGH❗️❗️

- I genuinely love the theory on Kinger and Queenie being the originally beta testers and the first of everyone to enter the circus. And for my peeps that love religious imagery esp tied to tadc- then you could think of them as Adam and Eve, the firsts and Queenie being the first to abstract aka a way to resemble the betrayal of sorts.

- Kinger hates chess and Queenie doesn’t know how to play

- Old music fans ❤️❗️ Frank Sinatra plays and Queenie is dragging Kinger to dance with her

- Oh yeah, good dancers. But traditional dancing of course.

- Kingers “bug” collection is actually glitches within the circus, not genuine bugs. Like the glitched potted plant, he picks up glitched items or “bugs” and collects them in his room.

- Pls pls projecting Queenie was a motorcycle girlie

- Kingers autistic, but Queenie is not

- Kinger also has paranoid schizophrenia and ADHD, Queenie is bipolar

- Made a comic on this one, Queenie always made pillow forts and eventually invited Kinger into them, and taught him to make them.

- they are both married to me /j

- One time they were doing “adult relationship couple things” when Caine called everyone into the hallway and they accidentally rushed out of the room in one another’s robes instead of their own

- Kinger is a horrible liar and Queenie just gives him a look and he immediately spills everything he’s thinking about

- Queenie is a hello kitty fan

- First time!! Kissing!! Kinger leaned in to kiss Queenie for the first time and it was pretty quick and he was nervous, and Queenie grabbed his face and told him to calm down and whispered if he’s ever kissed someone before, and he said he doesn’t think he has so Queenie gave him a good cute little “tutorial” on that.

- Translation: THEY MADE OUT GANG!!

- Anytime there’s a snow themed adventure, Kinger likes to make a Snow Queenie (this applies to before and present day)

- Kinger is little spoon Queenie is big spoon

- Very clingy- they both are very clingy it’s just Queenie is the only possessive one over it.

- Kinger randomly mutters to himself “Queenie would love this”

- They aren’t afraid to always perform pda around the others, hugging/kissing/nuzzling into one another and the only one brave enough to comment on it would be Kaufmo who I personally think hates viewing affection in the slightest and he’d later get whooped by Queenie

- Kingers a service top/sub

- Queenies a bratty bottom/top

- They can both be switches why not

- Queenie loves plushies

- I’m getting tired so I’ll stop here this isn’t even most of them or a lot hhhh

[krisplaysims]

Though Giacomo passes, Sky gets to meet her granddaughter, Celia, that Atlas had while in high school. He meets Tracy, another single parent, and the two bond - as do their children. Celia and her friends give Ellie Rose a makeover. Ellie Rose, however, is the daughter of Lazarus' son, Xaiver, making Ellie and Celia second cousins (and now, step sisters!)

Their strange little family continues to grow as Tracy and Atlas welcome a baby girl, Wendy.

And then, again! Celia winds up pregnant with Garrett. Though Atlas isn't happy about the news, he joins her in the delivery room for moral support. But, if this family tree weren't confusing enough, Garrett is also Xavier's son, making him Ellie Rose's half brother, but also meaning Celia and Garrett are second cousins (oops!).

Garrett also responds to the news poorly, but soon they welcome baby Silas into the world. And, yes, that's him twice in the family tree.

It's starting to shape up to be a full house at home with Tracy and Atlas having their teen daughters, Ellie Rose and Celia, their child, Wendy, their grandson, Silas, and surprise! Tracy and Atlas welcome another child, Fernanda. With things getting packed at home, Ellie Rose and Celia graduate high school with Ellie Rose looking forward to studying at Foxbury, moving into a dorm, and finally get her own room again.

Meanwhile, Valencia begins a family of her own with her high school sweetheart, Willie. Though hesitant about the pregnancy, with counselling and time the two make peace with the pregnancy and welcome twins Jackson and Luna (peep Jackson and Luna's matching friendship bracelets).

The cousins grow up close, with Luna and Ellie winning prom royalty and jester, and the three girls flaunt their matching swimsuits on the first day of summer.

Ellie winds up being the only kid to make it out of the Watts-Plains house, getting a degree in biology with honours and becoming a doctor soon after graduation.

She moves into a 2 bedroom where hosts parties, inviting family, friends, and her boyfriend, Leroy, until she and Leroy welcome a baby boy together, Kieran.

The two tie the knot and grow old together. Kieran, following in the ever-present footsteps of his grandfather and aunt, also winds up with a pregnancy in high school, welcome baby Roy (named after his late father, Leroy), and allowing Ellie to meet her grandson.

[astererer]

OKAY (rubs hands together like a nasty little fly)

For Aster: 10, 32, 47

And for Venon: 35 (NO REASON IN PARTIcULAR HAHAHA) 10, and 24?

oc ask game can be found here!! omg okay okay let’s see what we have here

Aster:

what kind of jokes make them laugh?

she watches the snapcube dubs. she has parts of the shadow the hedgehog one committed to memory. she’s started to greet vernon the same way black doom/the devil greets shadow in the dub whenever he calls her. this irritates him to no end and he threatens to hang up on her every time. so she keeps doing it 😈

aster also loves dry/deadpan stuff — if a show like The Thick of It exists in the pokemon world she would love it

generally aster finds it pretty easy to find humour in most things, you could throw most kinds of jokes her way and she’d probably laugh at them all.

Your character is having a prom night/debs. What kind of outfit do they wear?

oh boy this one is why it took me so fucking long to do this ask bc i got a bit too into designing an outfit 😅

aster may be pretty casual most of the time, but when it comes to having to dress nicely, she scrubs up well and isn’t afraid to potentially turn heads. i forgot to add accessories beyond the hairpiece that helps keep her ponytail in place, but pretend she has some nicer earrings and a couple of bracelets on too or smth idk haha

What is your character’s reaction when someone does something nice for them?

depends on who it is and what they did for her — usually, if it’s just a small favour she’ll respond with a smile and a thank you, maybe a hug if it’s someone she’s friends with. if it’s something bigger or otherwise unasked for, like a surprise gift, she’ll start getting flustered and question why they’d do such a thing. not that she doesn’t appreciate it, nor does she think she’s undeserving of niceness, but like she’s used to being pretty independent and helping other people out more than the other way round, so having other people do things for her without being asked?? just very surprising.

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Vernon:

What kind of jokes make them laugh?

other than the snapcube dubs, vernon’s sense of humour matches up with aster’s pretty well. his tv show of choice would be peep show

What are your character’s special skills?

other than being very good at his job as a flying taxi cabbie, vernon secretly practices latte art. he’s gotten good at the 3d foam sort as well as making nice patterns on the drink’s surface. he doesn’t like too many people to know about this because it’s a bit frivolous and he also just doesn’t want people to constantly ask him to make coffees that have a foam eevee sticking out of them. he’ll make them for family at the weekend but that is IT. if you want one of vernon’s fancy lattes you need to either be an immediate family member or his s/o. potential in laws are a maybe depending on if he approves of them or not.

What attracts your character to another person? What kind of person do they go for?

on a friendship basis, as long as there’s a mutual respect and some kind of shared interest he’s happy to hang out — vernon has a lot of casual acquaintances but if you mess up with him more than once, he won’t hesitate to drop you. king of setting boundaries. very principled.

on a romantic level, he just wants someone he can feel relaxed around as he gets stressed easily. bc he gets stressed easy though, if he were to move in with an s/o there would have to be an equal distribution of household labour and the other person would have to work too — more for the assurance of extra financial stability, one less thing to worry about. he wouldn’t want his partner to be wholly dependent on him and he doesn’t want to depend too much on others himself.

that being said, he’s very easy to fluster and rile up, and does secretly enjoy being teased, so if someone were to push his buttons the right way he will go from telling them to piss off, to trying his hardest not to make out w them on the spot. he loathes to admit it but he’s weak against a smooth talker with an air of confidence.

[ramonahblog]

Major Spoilers for the following episodes of CBS Ghosts: Thorapy, D&D and Trevor’s Pants. 

I have no idea what Sam’s list of “bad deeds��� (For lack of better term) that she was absolutely shocked by why Trevor’s pants-less*. 

“Trevor! YoU’Re a GoOd GUy?” - Sam. 

But she was saying this while standing next to:

Thor - Viking which well that’s all you need to. Actual Viking. Canonically ate his best friend. Yes, I know Oskar was a squirrel but they made friendship bracelets! You think BFF friendship bracelets can’t transcend species? You are wrong. 

And also Thor has canonically had nightterrors of this deed for a thousand years. Oskar the Squirrel was his best friend. 

Isaac - Canonically a peeping tom who accidently killed the person he was peeping on because he point his peeping-glass on a gun. Sam knows this. 

All these things she knows. 

Vs

Trevor - flirty and a little douchey. 

I don’t know what list Sam is using but we are using different ones. 

Maybe it’s just one of these cultural differences.

Or maybe Sam just feels safer to call Trevor out. 

Also possibly Alberta - Who may or may not have been a willing accomplice to torture/murder. Her reactions in the pilot and Thor cutting off Trevor’s hand and the hot-sauce ask. But that could also be because she’s a ghost and this is their entertainment. I don’t know. I will leave her on the ??? for the moment.  My point is whatever Sam is using for her basis, I do not share it. 

*Something I find amusing but “pants-less” got auto-corrected to “pintless” which is a term I have never used. So IDK where that autocorrection came from but I was amused by it anyway. 

[lagoona-dogfish]

A Ball Busters Biography. Part 1:

In two of our last few sessions we were coming to the end of a tournament arch and also dealing with some wise guys who thought it would be a good idea to steal the prize money from the WINNERS OF A BATTLE TOURNAMENT. Please note: the point of view might change and also the writing style will also change kinda, like, a lot. Lmao I'm not a writer. Pls god let this post it took so long to write.

So basically this is what happens, it's one of the last match ups with our guy Muk fighting against a gang leader, The Shark. Our new friend Birdperson (yeah that's the actual name their character is going by) sees a shady looking fellow scurry off into the hallways of the arena. Birdperson tracks this guy through a strange portal, passing by some guards who were presumably knocked out by the shady guy. Through the portal into a beach-like plane.

Birdperson can see the shady fellow- later we'll find out he's named The Orca- sniffing around for burried treasure. Literally! This is apparently where the prize money is being hidden. Birdperson tries to fight The Orca, they duke it out, Birdperson barely escapes with their life, but he manages to keep The Orca from stealing the prize by luring him off. By the time Birdperson gets back to the top side of the arena, Muk's match with The Shark is over, Muk basically decimated the guy in one round. Now the only competition left for Muk was a fellow party member. The Ball Busters will be winning no matter how the next match goes.

Anyway, Birdperson then goes to Muk and tells him about this Orca and the prize money. At this point Rat and Frodi are the next in the ring and the rest of the perty isn't around. So together, they head off to catch The Orca and make him talk.

Muk and Birdperson aren't afraid to be seen chasing this guy in the streets and catch him swiftly. They drag him to a warehouse and tie him up, not interrogating too much at the time. For the intentions of this story, this is basically where this session ends. Next session we pick up with a salty Rat and triumphant, but terrified Frodi. Beating Rat in the tournament only means he'll have to face off with Muk, who has so far brutally knocked out every opponent in one round, not even showing mercy to the party's allies. Rat and Frodi don't have time to lament their current losses, though. At this moment Birdperson introduces themselves into the room. Informing the duo of the whole Orca ordeal.

On their way out, they are confronted by The Shark. He's wants the Ball Buster's help in finding his fellow gang member, The Orca. Our troup of adventurers agree to helping The Shark, not letting on that they know he's the one behind their nearly swindled prize. They ask for a token of his and The Orcas comradery to help gain The Orcas trust if they do find him. They then depart with one of two friendship bracelets shared between a shark and an orca, spun together with many homoromantic sentiments. With this bracelet, the Ball Busters are able to convinced The Orca that his very best friend has betrayed him!

Theye learn that the gang leader of the Riggoty Spigots, The Shark has been working together with the Head of the guards, who was previously, disaffectionately dubbed "Commander Qweef" by The Ball Busters. The Ball Busters not only were able to convince The Orca of a betrayal of contract, but a betrayal of the heart as well. Claiming they found the friendship bracelet discarded right before The Sharks bedroom. Rat told a tale of Commander Qweef and The Shark's forbidden love! They must've been planning to cut you out this whole time! Our dear Orca friend may have thought he was in on this treacherous scam, but perhaps they were all tricked today.

There was a proposition. If The Orca assisted in ending Commander Qweefs poot of an existence and moved away to Pearldovia, start his own gang, and become our contact... The ball Busters would let him live and promise to deal with the sorry cheater shark. Luckily, Rat was on a roll. They succeeded in bargaining and The Orca informed the Ball Busters that The Shark, Commander Qweef and him were supposed to reconvene on the roof of the Riggoty Spigots tavern in the lower side of town that night.

Rat and Birdperson went, sneaking through the shadows like the natural creatures of the night they were. They scoped out the spot, seeing that Commander Qweef was standing alone on the roof. Birdperson disguised themself as The Shark and dawned the friendship bracelet. Rat headed inside to distract The (real) Shark while Birdperson went to the roof with Commander Qweef. As he approached the Commander, Birdperson found him peeping at the brothel across the street with a spyglass. Thus began their discussion. Though we know naught of Birdperson's past, that night he was an expert deceiver. Birdperson promised the Commander that they had found the ones responsible for their botched heist earlier in the day and had tied them up in a warehouse, just ready to be tortured by only the best torturer in town, Commander Qweef himself. Commander Qweef was extremely Tantilized by this idea and agreed to head right over, after retrieving his torture kit from home. So that Qweef swept off into the night, followed by a Birdman's shadow.

Now, Under the roof of the Riggoty Spigots tavern and then under the first floor of that. There was Rat, urging The Shark into his office with promise of very important news. Here Rat lied to the fullest extent rat knew. Rat told The Shark about a betrayal... Not only of contract, but BY THE GODS- OF LOVE TOO!

Rat told The Shark almost exactly what was said to The Orca, but switched their places in the story. Saying they had come upon Commander Qweef's house while tracking The Orca and upon entrance they saw the house packed up and left in a hurry.  Only a hastily half burnt pile of papers, journal and a few clothes left behind. With inspection it seemed that the papers were documents and letters readying a secret move to Renu, a far away continent. In the journal a few pages intact, writing of the passionate love between Commander Qweef and The Orca and their plans to leave behind The Sorry Shark and move away to newer opertunities together.

Rat was even impressed with herself that she could break both the hearts of this strange crushing pair. Well, they do say triangles are the strongest shapes. The pointiest too. As Rat was leaving, a gangster walked by. Back into the office of The Shark. Rat almost left right then and there. So confident that her plan had seemed to work, but at the last second she couldn't resist turning back around to listen in. They were talking about Muk and The Orca in the street. They had been seen by civilians after all and The Shark's own gang had been tracking The Orca's kidnapping as well.

Rat had to think quick and quack she thunk. Running herself through the office door in a burst. SHE FORGOT ONE MORE THING- there's something weird happening in town, recently Muk's arch nemesis had come around, looking for trouble there was no doubt about it! And around with Muk's nemesis had come his twin as well. "Be careful.", Rat said "we don't know WHAT they could be planning!".

The Shark was hesitant to believe yet another ridiculous rant, but with a roll so high and undeserved, Rat pulled The Shark's mind back to her side. Then left in a hurry. Dashing back to the warehouse to lie in wait for Commander Qweef. By the time she got back all the Ball Busters had gathered, hiding themselves to attack the Commander. It was hardly a challenge for Birdperson to follow unseen, with the exception of one time he nearly got caught, but he disguised himself again as a drunken old fool. Harmlessly stumbling through the night.

At last, Commander Qweef made his enterance through the warehouse doors. He saw one blue tiefling tied up in a chair. He called out once for whoever else might be there, before five attacks came at him without mercy. "KILL THIS PIG BEFORE HE CAN SQUEAL!". it only took about two rounds, the Ball Busters had roped him to the ground. Before you knew it the Commander Qweef's corpse was shrunken and The Orca was off on the fastest ship to Pearldovia.

The Ball Busters only had one thing left to do. They headed back to Commander Qweef's house and snuck in. They forged a few documents and set them ablaze, they stole most his clothes and all his gold away. It's hardly stealing if he's dead, Or away in Renu, whose to say?

So that's the story of the Ball Busters and their hijinx with the Riggoty Spigots and the Commander of the guard.

[jessicatredes]

appearance + daytona!

What do they look like? day has dirty blonde hair that she almost always has in a ponytail, greenish-blue eyes, and is 5'5. she's white, but is always sporting a tan (and sunburn) from wandering the wastes.

Do they have a face claim? nope - my ocs normally don't have faceclaims tho, so her pinterest is random blonde girls lol!

What’s their style like? Clothes, hair, makeup? she always has a baseball hat, and either a baseball jersey or jean jacket. she likes either wearing jeans or a jump/vaultsuit tied at her waist, and sneakers. she doesn't wear makeup, but sometimes her and amata would mess around with it when they were kids :-) she also made her and butch friendship bracelets that she never takes off.

How do they carry themselves? What’s their default expression? if she's traveling alone, she move more cautiously and draws herself in. if she's traveling with others or in a place she knows, she has a bit more peep in her step and doesn't look over she shoulder as much.

Do they have any physical ailments or disabilities? she took a bullet to the right shoulder that fucked up her rotator cuff, and it never really healed properly. she's right handed, but tries to favor her left side because of the injury.

[hobidreams]

AHHHHHHHH SCHOLAR PARK!!! (Sidebar: He’s so cute, I would like to formally ask for his hand in marriage. I mean, scholars can get married right?? Can they have concubines? 😏Yoo hooo Park this is a proposition) What a coincidence that they bumped into each other in the market?? It appears that they have become friends and that makes my lil heart so happy for her. I feel like she’s been so lonely for so long. It’s never really stated she has had any meaningful relationships in the palace outside of her mother, yoongi, and Eunuch Kim🥺🥺 I love the easy banter between her and Scholar Park- the way she ribs him about the romance novels and how he’s eager for her company and how he freely discusses his studies with her hahah also, “his latest a riveting story about a dashing young soldier and his childhood friend, who disguises herself as a man to bravely join him in the military ranks.” did I peep a semi-Mulan reference there? 🤔And pls, “Take these books I brought for you first… Oh, and Eunuch Kim included some for you as well. With a letter.” A LETTER OMGGGG my heart. The fact that she blushes… THINGS R GOING WELL HMMMM?👀👀 Ok, but the scene with Sook-ja telling her to drink hot water even in the summer is high key such an Asian mom thing!!! I was cackling!! One thing I notice with your writing is the careful attention to detail. Like how you opened July 1869 with the overcast sky and promise of rain and then end the market scene with the rain storm. It’s just these small things that make your writing stand out imo. Ok, but once she gets back to the palace and we find out that King Yoongi has been looking for her?? Like… I imagine he personally went to her room, waddling around the palace with a giant boner under his robes, and was like annoyed when she wasn’t there😂 hahaha and the way his jealousy JUMPS when he finds out she was accompanied by another man. I wonder if he’s aware of their budding friendship… and how that would make him feel.... I fear for Scholar Park’s head. My fave part of July 1869 is when he notices that she hasn’t been wearing his bracelet. (AND SHE’S KEPT THE BROKEN PIECES) It gives me the same vibes as when a husband notices his wife isn’t wearing her wedding band for some reason. And the way he immediately wants to get it replaced??? It’s like he wants/needs to have a physical mark on her. And the NSFW bit: so King Yoongi likes eating pussy huh?? 👀Like a lot, if he’s goin at it again and again hahah it’s just… I feel kinda proud of him that he’s finally figured out how to pleasure her and that he’s been prioritizing her climax over the past few months. Like he doesn’t just hump her til he cums on her back anymore.😂😂 But I can’t help but feel that something is coming to ruin this lovely new dynamic. Like… I notice that she is his, but he is most certainly not hers. I wonder what it’s gonna be?? A new betrothal?? Scholar Park? A coup? Anyways, looking forwards to having my heart broken soon HAHAHA ilysm Rain 💕💕

BABYYYYY Scholar Park is all yours (though you may have to fight a few others for him-- haahaha they... wouldn’t have been popular enough to need concubines 🤣). yes!!!! im glad you caught onto their dynamic because i really wanted to twist the trope here. i wanted to provide someone for her to talk to because she truly deserves that lil bit of happiness 😭😭 ALSO yes its totally a Mulan reference 🤪 (ok minor spoilers for a chapter coming up soon but if u think Chun-ja & Joonie are cute NOW..... heheh 👀). actually the whole rain thing was brought about bc i was stuck on this chapter, with all the dialogue (as we know, it is my greatest nemesis), and i read a piece of advice that was like “if ur stuck, change the weather” so i did and IT WORKED!! i like it better this way actually!! hahah 💗 im so touched that u notice all the little things. seriously 🥺 ur the best. AND STOP THE THOUGHT OF YOONGI WADDLING WITH A BONER ASDFKJAFSD THAT’S TAKING ME OUT. that’s why there are so many layers, to hide the horniness 🤣

heheh. lowkey i feel kinda bad because ur all feeling that sense of ~foreboding~ as a result of all the angst that’s been whipped your way buuuut i can’t say that it’s not true so 🤪 sorry in advance LOL. but im glad ur enjoying this calm before the storm. because there’s always a storm coming 🤣 but what consequences will it leave behind!!! haha. love u always 🥰🥰🥰 thank u for always taking the time to hype me up 😭🙏 ur comments always make my day 💞

[m1tsu-k0u]

rlly dumb jshk/tbhk headcanons that came up in my head

listen i need a place to share these so- i have to do this here HAHHAJLANSDKBF (+some things are linked if you don’t know what they are-!! i thought it would be nice since i’m not sure if some of these things mentioned are known in other place so <3) - Tsukasa eats.. animal shaped food to scare supernaturals who are ‘animals’ (or turn into one), typically those... like pink bunny peeps to scare mokke and goldfish to scare Nene :(

- NENE MAKES SANRIO CHARACTER COOKIES 

- Hanako probably knows how to cook donuts, but would rather watch Nene cook bc it’s rlly cute to see his lil’ daikon cook his fav food (esp. watch her face gets so blushy whenever he gets so close to watch)

- don’t let Teru cook, like never, this mf will fucking mix anything that looks extra and fancy and say “Eat up!” like get outta the kitchen right the fuck now and let Kou cook :sob:

- Tsukasa def listens to music like glitchcore, or anything that sounds chaotic (100 gecs, XO_willow, black dresses, etc.) (creds. also go to my friend, @slvtkenji for this HC too <333)

- everyone in the broadcast crew wears some sort of friendship bracelet bc Tsukasa forced them to <3, he has probably a bunch of rubber band bracelets (+the animal kind) under his sleeves

- Akane couldn’t afford a real ring to give to Aoi (Ao-chan), so he gave a ring pop, she probably accepted it jus cause it’s candy, but.. it went missing not even a min later, mokke must’ve taken it

[lycorogue]

LycoRogue’s Love Stories

It’s that time of year again where I shamelessly give a shout out to my own love stories that I have written for Miraculous Ladybug, Fruits Basket,  and “Hey, Arnold!” 

Check below the break for the full list. Alternatively, you can find my stories here on Tumblr under #LycoRogue Fanfic. I also have the same handle (LycoRogue) over on AO3, FFN, and DA.

Miraculous Ladybug Fandom

Peeping Tomcat Summary: Something called to Adrien, and before he knew it, he was addicted to sitting outside Marinette's window as Chat Noir; just watching her. His voyeuristic habit needs to stop, but things have gotten far too complicated now that he realizes he's growing a crush on her. Rating: General Audiences Romance Level: Standard Love Square leading into Pining Adrien and Reverse Crush Word Count: 84,242; multi-chapter *Not posted to Tumblr* [AO3]   [FFN]   [DA]

Build Your Own Luck Summary: Everyone knows about the lucky charm bracelet that Marinette gave to Adrien, but where did Marinette get it in the first place? Why did Marinette have such faith in it? Perhaps Adrien got a bit more than luck when he accepted the bracelet. Perhaps he also got a taste of familial love. Rating: General Audiences Romance Level: Familial Love Word Count: 2581; one-shot [Tumblr]   [AO3]   [FFN]   [DA]

Prescription for Love Summary: This was not the weekend away Kagami was expecting, but then again, what was written on Marinette's letter wasn't what Adrien as expecting either. As Kagami tries to understand Adrien's confusion, and find time to try to woo him from Marinette, Adrien is busy trying to understand Marinette's train-side send-off, and finding a pharmacy **Contains “Backwarder” spoilers**. Rating: General Audiences Romance Level: Adrien confused about his romantic feelings for anyone while spending a weekend with Kagami and trying to fulfill Marinette’s request. (Takes place within the episode “Backwarder”) Word Count: 19,735; multi-chapter *Not posted to Tumblr* [AO3]   [FFN]   [DA]

Kisses Summary: Luka fears that he went too far with Marinette. She, on the other hand, doesn’t know how to tell him she wanted him to continue. Rating: General Audiences Romance Level: A chaste, super PG make-out session with Lukanette Word Count: 753; one-shot [Tumblr exclusive vignette]

I Was Thinking of You Summary: Girls' Day derails when Marinette realizes the male lead of a romance movie reminds her of someone other than Adrien. Rating: General Audiences Romance Level: Lukanette mutual pining as Marinette also wrestles with her feelings for Adrien Word Count: 3565; one-shot [Tumblr]   [AO3]   [FFN]   [DA]

I Don’t Care Summary: Gabriel Agreste's life was safe, stable, predictable, and boring. That is, until he literally ran into a strange woman at a club; a club he didn't even want to go to. He felt instantly that this Emiile woman would forever change his life. He didn't realize how true that feeling was. **Mildly Gabriel-Apologetic story as it takes place pre-series** Rating: Teen and up Romance Level: Gabriel falling in love with Emilie Word Count: 5406; multi-chapter; incomplete *1st chapter was originally a Tumblr Exclusive; 2nd chapter not posted to Tumblr* [AO3]   [FFN]   [DA]

Marinette’s Song Summary: Whenever Luka creates music it affects people. He can't handle having to hide his music anymore, and so he goes to the Tom & Sabine Charms and Potions shop for some help. Can Marinette's witchcraft allow Luka to finally share his music with the world? *Disclaimer: First attempt at an AU story* Rating: General Audiences Romance Level: Pining Luka and Marinette falling for him too; AU where Adrien isn’t around Word Count: 10,786; multi-chapter [Tumblr]   [AO3]   [FFN]   [DA]

Love Square Fluff Week 2020 Summary: My first attempt at doing Fluff Week for this fandom. I tried to loosely tie the different writing prompts together as a coherent story. Post-Season 3 spoilers included as the Love Square slowly collapses in on itself. Rating: General Audiences Romance Level: Standard Love Square (each side has at least one chapter dedicated to it), with the Love Square slowly collapsing into these two morons finally getting together Word Count: 18,247; multi-chapter; incomplete (I’m trying to work on those last two prompts still) [Tumblr]   [AO3]   [FFN]   [DA]

Fruits Basket Fandom

Love Taps Summary: Kyo's little head bonks carry more meaning and more love than anyone could ever truly know. Anyone besides maybe Tohru, who reflects on an entire lifetime of receiving the loving raps on the noggin. *Disclaimer: Post-Manga and Fruits Basket Another spoilers* Rating: General Audiences Romance Level: Married Kyoru as they raise their family Word Count: 2957; one-shot [Tumblr]   [AO3]   [FFN]   [DA]

Unsent Letter Summary: In Kyo’s bedroom waste basket there is a crinkled up ball of paper: a letter he wrote to Tohru, but could never find the courage to hand to her. Rating: General Audiences Romance Level: Angst as Kyo reflects on his love for Tohru Word Count: 476; one-shot drabble *Apparently I forgot to post to Tumblr* [AO3]   [FFN]   [DA]

Hearts Together Summary: A collection of Kyo and Tohru shorts to celebrate Kyoru Week 2019 over on Tumblr. They'll range from sweet friendship to budding romance to full-on post-manga love. Rating: General Audiences Romance Level: Kyoru mutual pining all the way through marriage and a family Word Count: 11,100; multi-chapter [Tumblr (only a sample)]   [AO3]   [FFN]   [DA]

Is She Your Mama Too? Summary: The curse has been broken. Tohru and Kyo have moved away, and Yuki will be leaving soon too. As life around him changes so drastically, Momiji decides it's time to get back the life he was owed. He only hopes it wouldn't bring any pain this time. *Post-Manga spoilers* Rating: General Audiences Romance Level: Familial love Word Count: 5058; one-shot *Apparently I forgot to post to Tumblr* [AO3]   [FFN]   [DA]

“Hey, Arnold!” Fandom

The Master of Breaking and Entering Summary: Helga, Gerald, and Arnold must break in to La Sombra's fortress to try to find Arnold's parents. How will Arnold react when Helga takes control of the situation? Rating: General Audiences Romance Level: My vision of what The Shortaki Kiss would be prior to the release of The Jungle Movie Word Count: 3203; one-shot *Not posted to Tumblr* [AO3]   [FFN]   [DA]

I Caught You a Star Summary: Something special goes down up on Wells Ridge during an early morning meteor shower. Something that Arnold has meticulously planned for quite some time. Now, can his best laid plans work out for him? Rating: Teen and up Romance Level: Shortaki proposal story originally written for 2011's Valentine's Day. Word Count: 7847; 2-chapters *Not posted to Tumblr* [AO3]   [FFN]   [DA]

I Thought You Liked Redheads Summary: Everyone is dying their hair lately, and getting a lot of attention for it. Should Helga cave and dye her hair too? Will that get the attention she craves from Arnold? Rating: Teen and up Romance Level: Shortaki teenage dating Word Count: 3621; one-shot *Not posted to Tumblr* [AO3]   [FFN]   [DA]

For Whom the Bells Toll Summary: We all saw what Arnold and Helga thought about being paired up by Rhonda's Origami Marriage Predictor. But what about Sheena and Eugene? Rating: General Audiences Romance Level: Companion story for the episode “Marriage”, but following Sheena and Eugene as they each picture what being married would be like Word Count: 10,964 ; one-shot (split into 4 chapters on AO3) *Not posted to Tumblr* [AO3]   [FFN]   [DA]

The Adventures of Brainy Summary: Why is it that Brainy never gets the girl? Well, he's planning on changing that, even if it's just in his own daydream. Rating: General Audiences Romance Level: Brainy picturing himself as a hero of a 1930s serial melodrama with Helga as the Damsel; originally written for Hey Arnold Valentine's Day contest back in 2013 Word Count: 4962 ; one-shot *Not posted to Tumblr* [AO3]   [FFN]   [DA]

Other Fandoms

Sparks for the Moment Fandom: Seven Kingdoms Trilogy/Graceling Trilogy Summary: As Queen Bitterblue kissed Saf, he realized he had one more chance. Possibly one last chance to be with his Sparks. With the snow storm raging outside, no one would disturb them within that drawbridge tower anyway. *Spoilers for the story Bitterblue* Rating: Explicit (straight up smut) Romance Level: Saf & Bitterblue smut with bittersweet romance Word Count: 3442 ; one-shot [AO3 Exclusive]

[apprenticeofcups]

Do you think you could write headcanons for the main 6 with an s/o who's scared of storms? They stick to the LI's side through the entirety and dont want to be left alone. Thanks!

my pleasure!

⛈Main 6 + MC Afraid of Storms

Asra

All about the distractions

“Want to cook something? Let’s cook”

Or dance, or clean, or make friendship-bracelets…one time, you painted an absolutely hideous mural on a wall of the shop, and now y’all see how much worse you can make it whenever it storms

Drapes Faust over your shoulders in case he has to be away from you, even for a minute, and her weight helps ease the anxiety

As a coastal town, Vesuvia sees her fair share of weather, but at his sanctuary…a thunderstorm in the desert is an experience

Just to be safe, you bundle up together in the bed and go to his oasis (or yours - he loves your magical gateway, and gushes over every little detail) ‘til it blows over

Julian

I think it’s safe to say Julian’s not the biggest fan of storms, either

Tragic Backstory™ notwithstanding, he’s also spent most of his adult life on ships, where it’s only good sense to be afraid of them

He doesn’t like to be alone, either, and he errs on the side of caution. The minute he hears thunder, he shutters all the windows

He won’t close down the clinic (far be it for him to put his own worries ahead of his patients), but he’ll stay in the back, cuddled up with you on the couch in his office - Malak will let him know if anyone comes in

He can’t focus on work when it’s storming, either, so you two read or play card games by lamplight, curtains drawn so you don’t have to see the lightning

Tries to make jokes to stave off your anxiety, but he’s nervous, so they’re…not good (”I hope Muriel’s not out in this rain, or he’ll be a…drizzly bear”)

Nadia

She also tries to keep you distracted - she doesn’t want you to feel like your life has to stop every time it storms

Brings you along to meetings and Court affairs and makes sure you’re engaged, asking your opinion on flowers for the Ataptran ambassador’s visit, the first course for the Masquerade, etc.

If she’s free, she throws together a Thunderstorm Tea in the salon - you, her, Portia, Asra, Muriel (the other boys, if you like ‘em; Selasi, if you don’t)

A casual but lively gathering - she plays piano, there are snacks, you and Asra teach her Truth or Dare

If it storms at night, especially if it wakes you up, she takes you on a midnight adventure to the kitchens to snag some cookies and goof off deep in the Palace, where you can’t hear the storm

Always holding your hand or your arm, kissing your head from time to time, letting you know she’s there

Muriel

Always seems to know when a big storm is coming, and stocks up so the two of you don’t have to leave the hut

He even goes into town to get sausages, marshmallows, and other things you can roast over the fire, to make a special night out of it

I hope I’m not the only person who knows what pudgy pies are, because Muriel makes one that’ll knock your socks off

Inanna doesn’t like thunder, either, and she’ll follow you around the hut on your heels

He actually likes thunderstorms - the rain is soothing, and the woods muffle the thunder so it’s nothing but white noise

There’s a one in three chance he’ll fall asleep, but he won’t leave you alone

He snores like an asthmatic buffalo, which drowns out the thunder, at least

Portia

She doesn’t mind storms - she actually likes to watch them sometimes, from her garden or going down to the Docks to see the lightning over the water

Obviously, she wouldn’t do that to you

She’s been dealing with her nervous mess of a brother since they were kids, so she has an idea of what helps 

Pepi is appointed #1 Thunder Buddy and refuses to leave your lap, trailing you and peeping indignantly if you try and get up

Likes to stay occupied with an all-day kind of project - quilting, baking something with lots of steps and little elements

You can help her, or just watch (and lick the cake-batter spoon) - the main thing is, she keeps you talking, laughing, bright and shiny

Lucio

There are many better ways to take your mind off the storm than listening to Lucio bitch about what rain does to his makeup, but it does help

Mercedes, Melchior, and Camio are nervous around thunder, so he takes the lot of you to the library to pile into one of the alcoves

You can see the storm through the big windows, but you can hardly hear it at all with how thick the walls are

Has the servants bring in a huge spread of snacks to pick at while you read to him (don’t you dare try reading silently to yourself - and leave him with nothing to do?) or just cuddle

Most likely to suggest ~gettin’ frisky~ to keep your mind off the storm - once you’re done eating, of course

Lucio doesn’t know much about anxiety, but he does know comfort, and for him, food is a huge part of comfort ☕

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[pinkykitten]

I’ll walk you home

Marvel

Peter Parker x female! reader

Warning: none 

Specifics: fluff, comedy, romance, one-shot, race neutral reader, pictures, aesthetic

People: peter parker, mj, nick furry 

Words: 2,395

Summary: Based on Emily’s 5k writing challenge, @collecting-stories. During the trip in Venice the first Elemental pops up making peter terrified not for only himself but for your safety. he will do anything in his power to keep you safe even if it means revealing his secret. 

Prompts:

“I’ll walk you home”

Authors Note: i entered into a writing challenge, yay my first one and im so excited for u guys to read this. i love how this came out it was so much fun to write i totally recommend you guys to do this challenge. im sorry that its a little long but when i get to writing about my bby there aint nothing stopping me! i rlly do hope u guys like this and have an amazing day

Venice, Italy. You were beyond excited to have a trip where you could just relax and spend time with your overly nerdy, smart friends. The most you were ecstatic to be with though was Peter Parker. He was so different from the other boys. He was smart yet he never bragged about it. He was humble, shy, silly and just so kind. He was everything to you. You were ready to say something. Ready to confess but you felt Peter was hiding something away from you. You couldn’t risk or put your friendship with him at jeopardy, it was just too risky.

You took your seat in the airplane beside your friend MJ. She was an odd girl but you loved odd and being different was way better than being normal. 

“Hey you okay?” She asked as she stopped reading, having her full attention on you. You sat all your belongings beside you and shrugged, “oh me? I’m just...afraid of pooping on an airplane.” You tried to come up with something. 

“Bull. Tell me the truth.”

You bit your lip. Why was MJ so good at reading you? “MJ I’m okay really.”

“You like Peter Parker don’t you?”

You almost chocked as you placed a hand over her mouth. Looking at Peter to make sure he didn’t notice his name being called. 

“I would like to breathe you know,” MJ licked your hand. You backed away disgusted and shocked. “How in the world did you know?”

“First of all its obvious and second I just can tell. Like the way you talk to him, by the way you suck at that-”

“MJ!”

“Sorry, its the truth. You talk to him like he’s god or something,” She laughs. “Like if you speak any louder you or him or both might explode!”

You looked down and sighed. It was no use, MJ was right, you were terrible at this. “There’s nothing I can do though. I don’t even think he likes me one bit.”

“Y/n, he’s a nerd like you! All you have to do is talk to him. Talk about what you like, hobbies, what you don’t like, stuff like that so you two get to know each other better.”

You turned your head to look at him. He was seated between the teachers, looking miserable. 

“Y/n, you’re a smart, beautiful young lady, maybe weird but for real he would be crazy not to want to be with you. Those are facts.”

“Oh look he’s going to use the bathroom right now, I’m gonna go.” You embraced MJ and shook her like crazy. “Thats why I love you and you’re my best friend and and and yeah, you’re the best MJ.”

MJ smirked as she whispered under her breath, “they grow up so fast.”

Running to the bathroom you looked in the mirror to make sure you looked presentable. You ran so fast there in order to make sure Peter and you would have time to converse. “Hey Peter,” you waved at him as he was about to go into the bathroom. Was this weird?

As you motioned to him you almost fell due to the turbulence. Peter kept his hands steady on you to make sure you didn’t fall. “Woah, are you okay y/n?”

You held onto his shoulders. “Man for a teenager you have pretty nice shoulders...” You realized you said that out loud and your whole confidence and demeanor changed. You became bashful, so embarrassed. “Oh my god did I just say that out loud?” You covered your mouth and felt your whole body heat up. 

Peter chuckled, “ye-yeah thanks y-y/n, thats, yeah, I do a lot of weights.” He stuttered making your heart beat faster. Was he also nervous with you? Peter noticed he made himself sound like a buff, bully of a jock and changed his sentence, “well I don’t work out everyday. I’m not like that junky, workout guy. I like barely, wo-workout out I mean but I do so...”

“I like it,” you gave almost a peep as you two stood there awkwardly by the bathrooms. 

“Are you excited for Venice?”

You nodded rapidly, a bit too much. “Oh yes. I’ve been looking forward to this trip since well since forever.”

Peter tried to be suave and lean against the bathroom door, “what are you most excited for?”

“Food...definitely the food.” You wanted a better answer, “Oh and the clothes too.”

“Oh yeah, I- I’m super excited for the food as well. I’m sorry I’m kinda realizing how many times I’ve said excited already and its a lot so I’m not gonna say excited anymore. I would like to see the different historical buildings and things like that.”

You started giggling and then full on laughing. Peter gulped and became as red as his suit. He was about to ask as to why you are laughing but you wiped your tears and walked closer to Peter, “Peter, you and I are very shy and very nervous, but lets stop that. Lets be ourselves, I’ll show you the real me, 100 percent me, I’ll show you who I am if you show me you.”

Peter looked side to side and whispered, “you want me to take my clothes off?”

“What? No! I’m saying Peter you are an amazing person just the way you are. I’m not gonna judge you because you work out everyday or because you use excited in 50 percent of your sentences. I’m not like that. So lets just lay it down and start over so we can be like we’ve been friends for years.” You lifted your hand out and said, “Hello there kid, I’m y/n l/n. I think you’re awesome and yeah, now your turn.” Peter smiled. This was so incredibly different. You were different. You were odd, strange, weird and Peter was loving it. Every second. Peter shook your hand, “hey y/n, my names Peter Parker and,” he closed his eyes and swallowed the fear, “a-and I- I would like to know if-if you would like to go out and see the streets of Venice tonight, with just me-me and yo-you?” Peter feared rejection and feared if you would say no. 

Before he could even finish you shouted a loud, “yes!” 

Peter kept a close eye on you. Later that day an Elemental was seen and the first person he wanted safe was you. You needed to be okay. 

Peter ran to your room after the fight. Drenched as can be he came to your room. When you saw him you finally felt as ease and peace. “Peter!” You brought him into a hug, not caring if he was soaked. “Peter I was so worried. I thought, I thought that something happened to you,” tears swelled up in your eyes. Peter placed his cold, wet hands on your cheek and looked in your e/c orbs, he was not worried for himself, he was worried for you. “Hey, hey, hey its okay. Look I’m okay, y/n. Hey, look at me,” you did and your tears fell down your cheek. Your eyes were so innocent as they looked into his puppy ones. Peter so badly wanted to kiss you. He wanted you to be alright, to know nothing was going to happen to him. “I’m here. I’m okay, I’m fine and I’m happy to be here with you. I remember though that a certain someone was supposed to go out with another certain someone, today in Venice.”

“As if I would forget. Pick me up at my room at 7, got it?”

Peter liked when you were bossy, it was cute. Peter saluted and went to his room to freshen up. 

Peter again arrived at your room. You came out in a galaxy two piece outfit. It was unique, just like you.

You were scared to wear it. Afraid Peter would joke about it, make you look like a fool. Instead Peter was in awe. You looked like a space princess. So beautiful and breathtaking. “Wow y/n you look,” his mouth was opened in an o. “so beautiful.”

You played with your fingers as he complimented you. That was something that rarely ever happened. “Thank you Peter. I think my name for today though will be Allura.”

“Voltron is the best,” Peter chuckled as you two walked together. “You’d make a good Allura...space princess.”

You curtsied, “why thank you my Paladin.” You two looked at each other and it was as if you two were made for one another. 

“Wouldn’t it be cool if we could go to space?”

Peter nervously gave a chuckle. Unknown to you he did go to space, fighting Thanos and well dying. Thats how the blip became. “Yeah it would be really cool.”

You guys made it into museums, restaurants, shops. Him buying you a blue bracelet with a heart on it and you buying him a key chain that said, “the best person in the world” in big dark letters on Earth. 

“I have a surprise for you y/n,” Peter smiled as he grabbed onto your hand and ran with you. 

“Where are you taking me?”

“You’ll see!” Peter ran like child. He was so happy to show you the surprise. He’s been waiting all afternoon to show you. 

“Here it is,” Peter opened out his arms to show you-

“A Ferris wheel!” Your eyes widened at all the neon colors. It was gigantic. “Peter this is so pretty.”

“Its much more prettier up there,” Peter took your arm again. Paid the gentleman and you two went in. Your heart was pounding that you could hear it. You were afraid of heights. Afraid of the misfortune. You didn’t notice but you were holding onto Peter’s arm tightly through out the whole thing. Peter stiffened at the contact. You two made it all to the top and then it paused. Below you could see all of Venice. The lights of the buildings, the people, it was magical. You felt you were flying above the clouds. 

“Look at this view Peter! Isn’t it magnificent?”

“Yeah, it really is,” he said as he looked at you. Peter took his phone out and you and him took many selfies. Some pretty and some silly. It was a perfect night. 

“Peter look how high we are. Look at all the little people below. HELLO WORLD!!!” You screamed since you were high up. Peter loved your enthusiasm and your attitude about the world. Such little and small things made you happy. That meant so much to Peter. “You know you really are special y/n, like really special. You’re different and you’re really nice.”

You beamed a great big toothy smile, “you’re really special as well Peter.”

As you two got off the Ferris wheel you still had a hold onto Peter’s arm. Quickly you let go, shy. 

Peter’s phone rang and as he looked at the caller id it said Nick Furry. Peter cursed under his breath. 

“Is something wrong Peter?” You asked, seeing how odd Peter reacted. 

Peter scratched the back of his head, “no, no, its nothing really its nothing.”

“Peter if you need to go somewhere I’m fine going by myself.”

Peter would be crazy to leave you alone. He wanted to keep you safe. There were great big Elementals still roaming about. He could not let you go by yourself. 

“I’ll walk you home!” He blurted out as he blocked you. He realized he would be taking you to the hotel and not your house so as red as an apple he shook his head, “I-I I meant to say hotel.” He felt terrible keeping the secret that he was spider-man from you. His hands were getting sweaty and he could tell he was getting nervous. 

“Peter,” you held onto his hand softly. The bracelet he bought for you clinking against his wrist. “I would love for you to join me.”

Arriving at the hotel Peter could already see the many text messages on his phone, but he had to take care of you first. He dropped you off your room, “well I guess this is it.”

Honestly, you were sad to see the day end, you wish it could go on forever. You didn’t know what this meant. Was this a date or just a hangout? You were so confused!

“Thank you Peter.”

Peter turned on his heels seeing you were done for the night but he felt a tug on his sleeve. You held onto him, mentally slapping yourself. You didn’t know how to proceed. “Peter wait. Tonight was so incredible, it was amazing. Its been a long time since I’ve had this much fun. You really are an amazing person but,” there was that but, “if you’re hiding something from me, something bad I just wish you would say what it is. I thought I meant more to you than that.”

Peter bit his lip. He did want to tell you the truth, that’s all he wanted but it would make you unsafe. 

“Y/n I can’t.”

“You can’t, or you won’t?”

“I just I-”

“Peter I care about you a lot. You mean so much to me and I don’t want you hurt.”

“Me neither!”

“Then just tell me Peter, tell me whats going on.”

“I can’t y/n because I love you!”

The air was silent. All that was heard was the breathing of a certain young girl and a certain young boy. Confused but also knowing. They both wanted the same thing. All they wanted was each other. 

“You...you love me?”

Peter’s face was all red and his eyes were closed, he nodded his head lightly. He was about to leave when you stepped closer and kissed his lips. It was your first kiss and his too. It was small and light but it was perfect. You gave him a few more pecks and brushed his hair with your fingers. 

“I love you too Peter,” you whispered, kissing him one last time. “You are the one for me.”

Peter knew he could not lie to you no longer. You two now were boyfriend and girlfriend, your relationship was more serious. Peter held your hands as he walked into your room. 

“Okay I have to tell you something y/n, the secret that I’ve been hiding is,” he gulped as he said something he could never take back.

“I’m Spider-Man.” 

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[sergeanttpoliteness]

➹tickle war➹(miles morales x reader)

Requested by @ponyboys-sunsets ➝ GIVE ME ANYTHING WITH MILES PLEASE GOOD LORD I LOVE HIM literally just y/n and him being super h*ckin cute! like cuddling and we get in like a tickle fight or something and it’s just so cute! 

Did you really have a good cuddling session if it doesn’t turn into a tickle fight?

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a/n: oof, i had some terrible writer’s block so finishing this was the most fulfilling thing ever omg. hello @ whoever’s reading this! i’m sorry this request took so long, i really need to learn how to write faster lol, but it’s here and it’s short but cute and i love it. i didn’t really edit it tho so if there are any mistakes i’m sorry. i forgot to say this last post but holy shit thank you so much for over 150 followers! and 620 notes on my first peter b. story (working on part 2 btw wink)??? the heck?? that’s nuts, i hope every single one of you enjoy what i write (: request are open if anyone is interested, especially since valentines day is so soon, so feel free to send something if you want! also i’ve decided that mcdonald’s in miles’ universe is called mcdonnie’s bc why not lmao

You could be too messy sometimes. Things to add to your next year resolutions (you were also too lazy to start right now— again, one more addition to the list): for the love of future you, stop throwing stuff wherever just because you don’t have the energy or will to properly place it in its appropriate spot. If only you’d worked on that flaw earlier, for right now you had your toothbrush inside your mouth— your tongue crying out from the icy pinch of the mint— frantically rummaging through your room, seeking for your favorite jacket. The weather that night didn’t necessarily call for the use of a coat, and it’s not that you were the fashionista of the generation (you tried your best… most of the time), but it was the last detail your outfit needed for it to be impeccable, and of course you’d turn your room upside down just to find it. It wasn’t as disastrous— perhaps for future you, yeah— but at least you got ahold of those pants that had been missing for weeks which sweetly hugged your figure in all the right places, along with a two-year-old calculator (hey, no more asking your classmates for an extra one) that’d do wonders for your brain during math class.

In the midst of your hunt, a clatter outside caught your attention. No big deal; you did live in New York, after all— the complete opposite of a ghost town. However, you later realized it wasn’t outside. No, it was your window. It happened again— clink! You recoiled, a small yelp escaping your throat. When it continued, you contemplated running away and calling your parents, frightened like a small child who suspects there’s a monster under their bed; but the detective in you (and stupidity, since this is exactly how people die in horror movies) drove you to investigate. You opened the curtains with a determined attitude, your expression hard and stern, but that temporary bravery fled out of your body the instant you laid your eyes upon the dark faceless figure staring back at you. You screamed— or tried to, taking in mind the toothpaste— scrambling to grab the nearest object to attack. But your vision adjusted once the light from your bedroom illuminated the intruder, and your rushing heartbeat eased with the laughing face of your boyfriend.

You rolled up your window, a distressed crease between your eyebrows. “Mwolth, whot thwo fwock!” You exclaimed through the abundance of toothpaste, tilting your head back to stop it from leaking through the sides of your mouth. Miles’ snickers, although adorable, heated your cheeks further from the humiliation.

“Sorry! I didn’t think it’d scare you that much.”

“Y—” You began, but raised a finger, telling him to wait, and ran to the bathroom. After spitting out the toothpaste and rinsing your mouth and sink in the record time of six seconds, you barged back into your room and to your open window. He was nowhere to be seen, until you looked out in search of the boy and your vision shifted below you: he sat against the brick wall, his knees close to his chest. You sighed, rubbing your eye as you chuckled at him. “You’re one hell of a boy.”

He showed you a crooked grin. “Is that good or bad?”

“It’s good. Why didn’t you just, uh, I don’t know— knock on my door like a normal person?”

“Well, ‘cause I’m not like other guys,” He joked, his voice husky and mysterious, a smolder adorning his face. You closed your eyes as you laughed and he shrugged. “I just wanted to be a romantic boyfriend, y’know, and throw rocks at your window!”

You let out a dreamy sigh, fanning yourself. “So romantic, giving me a heart attack.”

“What can I say? I’m the master of romance.”

“Alright, master of romance, get in before one of my neighbors sees you and faints.” You waved your hand before walking away, continuing to ransack your dresser. Miles climbed the rest of the wall and up to the opening casually with his hands inside his pockets, as if it were the most common ability a teenager could ever have. He gasped when he entered and took in the chaos your room had become: the floor cluttered with crumpled schoolwork and socks (why did you have so many socks?), a mountain of pajamas on your bed, and the mess only incremented as you tossed and additional shirt on your desk.

“What the hell happened here?” He frowned, stuck where he stood due to the path full of obstacles. You cursed under your breath and slammed the cabinet closed, moving on to the last one.

“I can’t find my jacket,” You grumbled, your scowl exchanged by a puzzled stare as a shirt you wore when you were eight dangled in front of you. “God, I really need to take out a lot of stuff.”

Miles jumped from each clean spot to another, pausing when he noticed an old broken Spider-Man keychain tangled with a wool friendship bracelet. He carefully grasped it with his fingers, his mouth twitching. “I’m not surprised.”

You glanced back at him, your brows furrowed. “What do you mean?”

His face twisted at your question as he laughed. “Y/N, I love you, but you can really be the messiest person at times. Like, look!” He jangled the keychain and your eyes lit up, your hand reaching out to take it. “This thing is from like seven years ago— I got it from McDonnie’s, too. I bet you ‘accidentally’ misplaced it and it just disappeared.”

“Dude! I was so sad when I lost this keychain, I blamed this kid in my class and said that he stole it. Apparently he didn’t,” You mumbled sheepishly, and then hissed when you saw the purple and black bracelet wrapped around the metal ring. “I used to be friends with this girl and she gave me this bracelet.”

“What happened to her?”

“Our friendship ended when I accidentally dropped her hamster down the stairs.”

His eyes widened in horror, but moments later he was wheezing as he sat down on your bed. “Damn, Y/N.”

“Look, I felt terrible afterwards. I just wanted to see it roll in the plastic ball thingy,” You grimaced, apologizing in your head to the spirit of the unfortunate creature you accidentally murdered. Before you started crying, though, the irritation bubbled up in your chest and you rubbed your temples. “I still can’t find my jacket!”

“I can give you my jacket, i-if you want.” Miles offered shyly, flustered and ready to slip off his coat.

He paused when you rested your hand on his shoulder, which later came up to playfully poke his cheek. “What a cutie. But I don’t want you to freeze to death, not exactly the date that I was plan—” You stepped on something and you peeped down. You cried out for the exact article of clothing you just wasted ten minutes searching for peeked out from under your bed. “Oh, found it!” You gasped, lifting the jacket, hugging it as if you’d just found your long-lost child after sixteen years. You slipped your arm inside one sleeve, your other hand simultaneously tugging Miles’ while you prepared to leave your room.

“Shouldn’t we clean this up before we leave?” He gestured to your surroundings. You scanned the disorder, biting your lip as you deeply considered it, your skin itching because of the area identical to a wreckage.

You dismissed your discomfort with a whine, pulling his wrist again and dragging him through the mess and out of the room with you. “I can do that later, let’s go!”

You didn’t exactly know where you were going; so when you jumped off your apartment complex’s stairs and into the sidewalk, you turned around and stared at Miles like an expectant puppy willing to follow its owner to the end of the world. “Where to, captain?” You cheerily asked.

“You’re weirdly hyper today.” Miles pointed out, but not as a complaint— no, not at all. Your euphoria was responsible for his stretching smile and the electricity in his fingertips; it enhanced your beauty to a degree that it was blinding, a supergiant star whose radiance fondly enveloped the boy and heated up his entire body with its dripping gold. It was a heat wave he’d willingly succumb to— he’d float in your grace, suffocate with your allure, feel it all over as you happily linked your arms together, sending that spark running through his veins.

“I guess it’s just the rush you get on a Friday night, you know?” Yes, that was definitely it— it’s not like you took a power nap you woke up from twenty minutes ago, and consequently, had to inhumanly speed through your steps to get ready before Miles arrived; what are you talking about? But it also was almost impossible not to be as joyous when you’d missed Miles’ presence for an entire week. Yes, phone and video calls patched up that loneliness and longing, but it was just a bandaid for a larger wound— you didn’t know you could be so needy; a surprise, indeed, when you’d find yourself craving to jump through your cell phone’s screen and snuggle into the boy’s embrace. “I’m also really glad to see you, though.” You bashfully admitted.

“It was just a week.” He laughed, except that he’d missed your touch just as much, if not more. And you weren’t offended that he didn’t kiss your forehead and reveal he did as well, really, because you knew the truth by the way he walked so unnecessarily close to you in spite of the broad path.

You snuggled your head on his shoulder, sighing in bliss. “I don’t care, you still owe me a lot of cuddles. And I also don’t have no idea where you’re taking me— maybe you’re about to kill me, or something.” You said lowly, your eyes wide.

“It’s… kinda a desolate place, but I promise I didn’t pick it so I could kill you.” He giggled, bumping his shoulder into yours. You lifted your head and narrowed your eyes at him, scoffing.

“That’s exactly what a murderer would say.”

Gladly, your claims that Miles was planning to execute you in the middle of nowhere were nothing but an amusing belief; that surely would’ve been a lamentable twist, especially for you. However, you somewhat started to wish it had been your fate as you panted heavily and dropped on your knees on the muddy grass of the seemingly endless hill you and Miles were climbing. “I give up,” You breathed out, sprawling your limbs defeatedly. “I think I’m gonna go into cardiac arrest.”

Miles glanced back at you and rolled his eyes before resuming his strides. “God, your P.E grade is probably terrible.” You didn’t reply, though, and he didn’t hear any exaggerated struggling noises. He turned around, his gaze settling on your body which appeared dead resting in the same place you stopped. “C’mon, babe, we’re almost there!”

You didn’t budge, solely weakly waving your hand at him. “I was nice knowing you, but I think this is where I meet my demise.”

He looked heavenward, taking a deep breathe to recharge his soul. You were damning the gloomy clouds for obscuring the glimmering stars when Miles’ face, staring down at you, popped into your sight. You smiled, your hand reaching up to try and touch his cheek as you cracked up. “Hi.” You said innocently with a childlike expression.

The corner of his mouth lifted upwards. “Hi. Get up.”

“It’s really comfy down here.”

“I bet, probably better than the hammock that’s up the hill.” He smirked when he attracted your attention.

“A hammock? You got a hammock up there?” You inquired in disbelief. His grin vanished, and his voice was high pitched as he dubiously shrugged.

“Kind… of? It’s not your usual hammock you’re probably thinking about.” He gently nudged you with his foot and you complained, turning to lie on your side. “I’ll give you a piggyback ride.”

The words ‘piggyback ride’ excited you too much, almost to the point that it could be used as a weakness against you as you scrambled to your feet and moments later leapt onto Miles’ back. You were lucky your boyfriend had super strength, you thought, especially for instances where your laziness and lack of durability got the best of you while walking up the steepest of hills you’d ever witnessed. You’d endure your short workout again or climb every mountain, though, if it meant you’d get to curl up against Miles on a hammock made out of his webs; your body resting on top of his, your legs tangled like an unbreakable knot, your mind fuzzy from the loving circles the boy caressed on your scalp while your thumb rubbed his shoulder. It was the type of intimacy no other could compare to— just the two of you, immersed and drenched with the eternal adoration you shared. The security and serenity of his embrace overwhelmed you enough that at any time the breeze would slightly swing the crib, you’d flinch, similar to when you jerk awake after almost dozing off. His chest vibrated with his giggles and you gazed up at him. The boy had been boring into you for the past few minutes; it wasn’t necessary to see it, you could just feel it (how could you not, after all, considering your close bodies?).

“This hammock kinda sucks.” You breathed out, feeling his arms squeeze your waist when the hammock wiggled harder.

“How can you say that?! It’s literally made out of webs.”

“Miles, it’s so small— I feel like if I even breathe too much I’m going to fall off.”

“So ungrateful, man.” He grumbled, shaking his head with a half-smile that stretched wider after you left a tender kiss on his jaw.

“I just don’t want to break a bone, you get me?” You sighed in relief when the wind, your current nemesis, calmed down. “That would kinda suck.”

“It would be funny.”

You poked his stomach and he squeaked like a stuffed animal who had a tag that read ‘try me!’. He grabbed your wrist, pouting down at you. “Take that back or you’ll be the one with a broken bone.” You warned, but Miles returned the jab, and your body jerked away from him as much as it could.

“If I fall, just know that you’re going down with me.” He raised a playful eyebrow. You tried to prod him again, but the boy didn’t allow you to get your hand near him by slapping it, poking your rib immediately after. You let out a malicious laugh, for he had no idea what was coming to him as you went in to tickle him for real this time. It wasn’t as easy, though; Miles put up quite the fight, one arm shielding his stomach while the other pushed your evil hands away. “You’re… entering… a dangerous… zone right now—” His sentence was repeatedly interrupted as you two fought a battle which would only result in falling to your deaths. Although he could only protect himself for so long, because in the brief millisecond he remained unguarded, your fingers found themselves attacking his abdomen. You straddled his waist as he screamed with laughter and writhed underneath you, kicking his feet all over the place.

“Y/N—“ He yelped, his eyes crinkled and glossy. “P-please!”

You stopped— you were no ruthless demon who tortured people with tickles; still, your shoulders bounced up and down at the sight of his wide eyes as he attempted to catch his breath and regain his strength. “I won!” You laughed, squishing his cheeks to taunt him, leaning down closer to his face with a smug smile. “Sorry.”

“I’ll only forgive you if you give me a kiss.” The seduction and cheekiness laced in both his voice and eyes were a good try, but it simply made you snicker more at how goofy the boy appeared. It did work in some way, though, because it fueled the desire to meet his lips further. Who were you to not comply to such yearning, anyway? Miles took ahold of your hands, intertwining your fingers, leaning up to catch your expecting mouth. You rested your hand on his chest to deepen the kiss, the swaying of the hammock a long-forgotten worry as all you could care about was the boy under you, his dainty and nervous fingertips lingering on your hip, the prickling that engulfed you when you felt his hammering heartbeat under your touch. He’d captivated you entirely, beckoning you to dive into a pool of his warmth that clouded all your senses; enough that you didn’t perceive his hands sneaking up your sides until—

You squealed into his mouth, a jolt running through your gut when he began to tickle you. You pulled away from the kiss and struggled to breathe as a fit of giggles left you, feebly pushing him away. In an attempt to move away, though, you leaned too much to your right— oh, shit was all you thought as you lost your balance. A short cry was the only sound you made as you began to plummet down to the grass. Your last moments were nice, you guessed; at least you got to make out with Miles for a while before dying, so perhaps you could accept your death peacefully. But you didn’t hit the ground. You breathed heavily and opened your eyes, the world upside down until you strained your neck to look up at the sky; you hung by your foot, which had entangled itself with the white string of the hammock, and your eyes drifted to Miles’ gigantic eyes.

“Holy shit!” You shouted, your body going limp when it became too tiring to continue staring up. “Holy shit! I almost fucking died!”

“Are you okay?!” Miles questioned, panicked. You heard a thump and soon your boyfriend stood in front of you, his hands on his head. When he saw you helplessly flailing your arms, however, he doubled over with laughter, slapping his knee.

“Miles! Please help me!”

“Okay, okay— uh, do you have like a knife, or something?”

“Why the hell would I have a knife?!”

“I-I don’t know! Self-defense, maybe. Let me see—” He dug through his pockets, and your (already red) face went pale when he took out his keys, flashing you a sympathetic tight-lipped smile.

It was going to be a long night.

[orianaswift]

happy 9th birthday speak now!!!💜✨ one of my fav albums by tay (tied with red).

this is such a magical album. listening to it makes me feel like i’m living in a fairtytale. it makes me miss all the princess-like dresses she wore during this tour!

my top songs from this album are: enchanted, back to december, haunted, last kiss, long live, dear john, sparks fly & mine ✨✨ tbh i stan the whole album but those are the ones i listen to the most i guess!

i also made friendship bracelets for me and tay in honor of today!! peep my speak now rubber bracelet💜

i made both bracelets with my name and taylor’s name to keep her close to my heart and remind myself that she’s always with me even though she doesn’t even know my name hahaha✨

@taylorswift @taylornation

[bard-dadsquared]

My squad and what kind of gifts I’d send them

Malakh: bath bombs, bubble bath (because I saw his post talking about those things earlier) a soft huggable fox plushie, some yummy chocolate, and egg. (Also a water bottle I seen online that says “oh for fox sake drink some water!)

Tek: Something to do with Zenyatta (probably some fan art or a small figure like the cute but deadly miniature figures) also an egg, and enamel pin, a beanie baby birb (it seems like they like birbs probably a cockiteal because they’re cute birbs)

Kai: T-shirt, pokemon plushie, some chocolate, a drawing of whatever it is they’re fixated on at the time (it seems they go through phases just like me) friendship bracelet, p-p-plush K-k-kitteh.

Jay: probably some live love cards, fan-art of one of her otps, PEEPS, a tsum-tsum (maybe Minnie Mouse), a kingdom hearts keyschain, a lucio funko, a d.va T-shirt, and a soft baymax blankie.