#crankynewt

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Hello! i have a question i have read all your fics and i’m obsessed! ur writing is so good! My question is do u have any fic recs for peter maximoff? If so thank you!!

thanks for sayin' so !!! it's extremely encouraging !! 💙💙💙

i gotchu, bby 💙 i'll share some of my favs !!

✨kat's quickie fic recs✨

specifically, here are some writer recs: @quickiesgirl @free-pool-trash @spill-the-t @l0serloki @takenbypeter @crankynewt @jellyluvr @quicksilverownsmysoul @quicksilverrwrites @frankenkyle19 @icannot3 @piecesofcain @yes-divine-ruler @xmcu-fietro @give-me-a-moose

i warned you by @my-own-walker

lover by @luna-writes-stuff

follow through by @majesties-palace

this one by @maximoff-pan makes me blush every time

concussed by @qslovebot

the mirror sex fic by @mossybank lives rent free in my mind istg

silver wit by @scorpia-writes is a great long-form fic

✨here's some ao3 fics im particularly fond of✨

(these aren't reader insert, sorry !!)

every teardrop is a waterfall : a peter/logan shipfic i like a lot

the problem with typecasting : every fic by dresupi is a gem

running for cover : just a peter character study i enjoy !!

infinite variations of a summer day : this is THE peter maximoff fic, just in my opinion. it's a long-form fic with a hella good story. highly recommend it. i've read through it like twice now !!

happy reading !! 💙💙💙

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[toodles-me-doodles]

I posted 1,329 times in 2022

That's 33 more posts than 2021!

204 posts created (15%)

1,125 posts reblogged (85%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

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I tagged 1,212 of my posts in 2022

Only 9% of my posts had no tags

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#and then he sees erik on the news and he immediately peels out of the mansion like ‘ah fuck i’m getting involved again im coming darling’

My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

Erik, bursting into the room: Who wants to make 50 bucks?

Peter, Scott, and Jean: ...

Peter: How?

Erik: I need someone to take the fall.

Charles, from the other room: Oh my god.

Scott: What did you do?

Erik: I can’t tell you. Yes or no, no questions asked.

Charles, louder: Oh. My. God!

Peter: ...Make it a hundred.

Erik: Done.

Charles: OH MY GOD!

Erik, grabbing Peter: You’re a good son. DON’T WORRY CHARLES! I’VE GOT HIM!

960 notes - Posted March 18, 2022

#4

[Watching the news]

Erik: I’ll kill him!

Charles, not even looking up: You can’t just kill every President you disagree with, dear.

Peter: Isn’t saying you want to kill the President like a felony or something?

Charles: Peter, everything your father does is a felony.

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#3

See the full post

1,076 notes - Posted June 27, 2022

#2

✨Multiverse of Madness Spoilers✨

Okay listen did anyone else catch that DIRECT QUOTE FROM DAYS OF FUTURE PAST

When Charles is talking to Stephen he says- “just because someone stumbles or loses their way, doesn’t mean they’re lost forever” and I fucking LOST IT

1,209 notes - Posted May 6, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

Also I think it’s very cool that shows like Moon Knight and Ms Marvel are showing Egypt and Pakistan as places that people actually live and not just. deserts.

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[crankynewt]

Live in Living Colour - Series Masterlist

Summary: (Y/N) (Y/L/N) and “Pietro” Maximoff have the perfect life in Westview. But how did they get there? Who were they before? As it becomes evident that everything in their utopian suburb is far from fine, the truth is bound to come out as old friends slowly resurface and remind them of their past lives.

Pairing: Peter “Pietro” Maximoff x Reader

Chapter One - Be Okay

Chapter Two - Life Could Be a Dream

Chapter Three - Back to the Future

Chapter Four - Google It

Chapter Five - Almost

- Finished Series -

CrankyNewt’s Masterlist

[tessimagines]

Hi, are ships still open? If so could I please have a male Sherlock one? I am 5'4" girl, and have long, dirty blonde hair, blue eyes, and very pale skin. I am a huge geek/nerd when it comes to comics and school. In school I am in band, and outside of school I do horseback riding competitively (my horses matter most to me). I am a shy person, but try to be friendly but once I know and trust someone, I am very talkative and sarcastic. I am also an ENFJ and a Slytherin. Thanks! 💕

Sherlock Ship

Boyfriend/girlfriend: John Watson

Best friend: Sherlock Holmes

Career: In the music industry

How you met Sherlock: You and Sherlock met through John and you guys hit it off immediately. You two will often tease John together.

Description of relationship with boyfriend/girlfriend: You and John would be such a great couple. He’d love to watch you when your writing/playing music, a smile on his face as you get so into it. He’d watch every single horse competition you have and will support you with everything that you do. The two of you could stay up all night in each other’s arms talking about anything and everything, John not being able to stop a laugh whenever you become sarcastic.

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Hi! I really like your Peter Maximoff series, Do you have anymore series recommendations both on here and Ao3?

Hi anon, I’m so glad you liked it!! As far as recommendations go, here’s a list of my faves but there’s plenty more that I’m forgetting:

@crankynewt ’s series Living in Color is such a fun take on Peter being in WandVision

@odnanerf ’s Accelerated Ignition is one long story that’s amazing!!

@free-pool-trash ’s happiness is the cutest thing ever

@sunflowergirl522 has the That’s Peter series that takes place in WandaVision and a cute one shot titled Ivy

@milkytheholy ’s An ordinary life series is an iconic and fun story set during WandaVision

and for AO3:

It Must’ve Been Something You Said is angsty but great

and @no-mercy-bby posted Babypool’s Speedster on Ao3 and I’m very into it so far

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Last Song: Blinding Lights - The Weekend

Last Movie: Hacksaw Ridge

Currently Watching: The Falcon And The Winter Soldier

Currently Reading: Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows - JK Rowling

Currently Craving: Money

Just ignore the tag if you have already done this or don’t feel like doing it!

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[shywriting]

Mourning Son pt 3

The ride back to the tower was silent, oftentimes you looked over, fully expecting Peter to be asleep. Only to see him stare blankly out the window watching the rain fall. “Peter,” at the mention of his name he slowly raised his head as if just the movement exhausted him he rested against the headrest awaiting a comment.

‘Maybe about how this was a mistake and your taking me back’ a part of him bitterly expected it. Life screwed him over time and time again. Why not have the last people that care about him not want him? A final kick in the groin until he gets set in the system? He’d deserve it, after all he killed May.

“Did you hear me kiddo?” You asked, your face scrunched up.

‘Great, she’s upset at me. What else can you do Parker?’ He thought. “No I’m sorry. I’m sorry.” He broke into tears again. Just the thought of angering the remainder of the people he has left terrified him.

‘Why can’t you just listen?’ He heard the voice, Aunt May. They had an argument yesterday about his Spidermanning after curfew. This time it was laced with anger instead of a plea.

You chose to ignore the outburst, “I just asked if you wanted a pillow, I have some in the back, along with a blanket.” With a tight lipped smile you motioned towards the back seat.

Peter got comfortable, a pillow rested perfectly on the window, with the blanket nestled behind his back.

It wasn’t long until you heard his breath steady in a shallow rhythm. You put the radio on to a low ten for the rest of the ride. Even in the city that never slept there was nobody on the road, a nice change of pace as you sped back to the tower dodging every red light possible on the way.

When you arrive at the garage, you hadn’t wanted to wake Peter up, sleeping soundly in the passenger seat. Carefully you positioned him in a way so you can easily cradle him up to the living area, careful n

It was admittedly a struggle, Peter weighed more than you thought, it didn’t help that Peter snuggled into you. Although cute, it didn’t help keeping him from falling out of your arms.

You fully expected to take him to his room, that changed though when you saw the lights on in the living room, but nobody was there. “Friday? Where’s Tony?”

“Boss is in the lab. He seems to be in distress.”

You sigh carefully placing Peter on the couch nearest to you, placing an overthrow on top of him as well. Quickly you make your way to the lab.

Entering the lab you’re greeted with Tony’s back leaned against a lab table. “Where else could she possibly be?”

“Tony!” You shout.

“Y/n! Where the hell were you?” He wraps you up in a hug, you can feel him shake as he holds you in a vice grip.

“I can explain, but first you gotta let me breathe.” You state patting his back hoping he gets the message. He did. Only a few minutes later. Once you got in a good breath, you explained everything. “Now Peter’s asleep in what’s left of the living room. I made do with what wasn’t packed up.” The two of you walk to see Peters still sleeping form. “Still out cold. Good.” You move his hair back out of his eyes. You go to move him but before you could Tony stops you.

“I got the kid, go back to sleep.” Your about to protest but a yawn involuntary escapes you.

“Fine, but if you wake the kid up Tony I swear-.” another yawn escapes.

With that you head back and pass out as soon as your head hits the pillow.

Tony on the other hand couldn’t believe that one of his nightmares came true. May was always there for Peter. A comforting figure that Tony knew he couldn’t beat, hell even come close to. Not that he would ever want to replace that woman.

He’s just not equipped to deal with kids relying on him. Forget a mourning child that just lost their last relative. “Mister Stark?” Peter’s groggy voice broke through the deafening silence of the room.

Shit. The one thing you asked him not to do he went and did. “Shhh. Go back to sleep Peter”

“Huh? Wha happened? How’d I get here?” Peter was definitely up now. He blearily searches around finding nothing but boxes and furniture too big to go anywhere.

“The Missus brought you up, quite frankly you should have seen yourself, you were out like a light.”

“So it wasn’t a nightmare…” Peter glances down towards his clothes. The now dried blood turning a dark brown.

Tony shakes his head, “No. No it wasn’t.”

“I’m sorry Mr.Stark.”

“Nothing to be sorry for Pete.”

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Jason Todd x Dessage rider!reader Headcnnons for @crankynewt

He met you at the Gotham library, you were reading Shakespeare and he complimented your taste.

Was super impressed when you told him you ride horses

You two fell in love instantly

1 year later, and you two own 5 acres to the south of Gotham with 4 horses

He helps you wash the horses before competitions, and it always ends in a bubble fight, with you two hiding behind the horses with buckets of soapy water in hand

He goes to all your competitions and cheers for you

Tells everyone “thats my girlfriend there. Yes that one who just did A pERFecT ciRcLE”

He wears flannel shirts when he’s around the horses, and his arms barely fit inside the sleeves (its super hot)

He loves how your butt looks in those tight white pants

He carries all your tack with one arm, just to show off

It’s really hot

The sarcasm is everywhere

“Hey y/n i wish you’d spend more time riding me instead of your horse” “Jason shut up of I’ll whip you, I’m trying to learn a dressage test!” “Whip me will you? That’d be hot.”

He helps you learn your tests

Always asks if you want him to read your test over an earpiece because “y/n its so confusing! How do you remember this shit?”

He’s impressed at like, everything you do

He is still afraid to ride a horse

“The mighty Red Hood is scared of.. a horse?

Damian loves to visit, and you often practice your dressage tests with him

This makes Jason very jelous, because the demon spawn is spending time with his girl

So he asks you to teach him how to ride horses

Turns out he’s a bit of a natural

Plus it helps that the horses love him

You two go for weekend trail rides when he’s not busy with Red Hood stuff

You use you horse-rug repairing skills to patch up his suit

He was so proud and ecxited when you qualified for the Olymipics

Dick, Tim, Damian and Bruce all came along for support

Dick loves the horses, they remind him of the circus

Jason literally growls at Dick if he gets too close to you, even though he knows Dick and Babs are together

Jason is very protective

Tim will not go near the horses, he is literally terrified of them

Bruce is the same as Tim, and it makes Jason laugh so so hard

He cries happy tears when you win the women’s dressage event of the Olympics

He is just soooooo soooooo proud

When you are on the podium, he sneaks past the police and runs to you

He drops to one knee and proposes to you right there and then

Of course you say yes

The ring is a simple gold band, and its perfect because you can wear it when you ride (it fits under your gloves)

You two marry on your farm the next spring

The wedding photos of are you two on the back of one horse

And then one of you both falling off the horse

You two live happily ever after

A/N: this is shit but its also super cute. Hope you like it @crankynewt !

[a-fandom-reimagined]

Bethrothed | Part II

Summary: You, the princess and heir to a throne in a distant realm, have been promised to Loki of Asgard since the day you were born (unbeknownst to him). Over the years you’ve heard much about him both good and bad. And now that you are of age it is time to finally put a face to the infamous name. 

Pairing: Loki x Reader | Word Count: 1,691 | Warnings: None | Part I 

                                            Betrothed Part II

Tension crackled like lightning between the two of you as you ambled through the empty cobblestone streets of Asgard's capital city, the golden royal palace twinkling in the distance.

Your first meeting had seemed like years ago rather than weeks. And in the time since, your betrothed had made it his business to keep you entertained. He escorted you around Asgard introducing you to his favorite shops, cafes, museums and secret hideaways that he used when palace life became too much for him to bear. You sucked it all in like a sponge, happy to go just about anywhere the man was willing to take you. For years you had only heard the rumors of Loki and now that you were in his presence you couldn't figure out if the rumors were lies or if there was more than one side to him.

You both walked with arms firmly folded behind your backs to keep from touching since it went against royal protocol for an engaged couple to touch before the wedding. So far you were doing fine but someone was bound to break eventually so much so that the guards—who trailed behind you from a distance that left them out of earshot—were taking bets on who would break first. Most everyone had betted on Loki.

You glanced up at him through your long fringe of lashes only to find him smiling at you. You turned your head to hide the blush you felt crawling up your cheeks. You bit your lip to keep the squeal of satisfaction you felt rising in your throat. And to think you worried that he wouldn't like you, you weren’t even married yet and he couldn't take his eyes off you, he was digging his nails into his flesh to keep from touching you!

You looked about you searching for something to talk about when your eyes caught sight of the moon. Your lips parted in awe. It was so big and bright and so incredibly close that you had to stop yourself from reaching out in attempt to touch it. "Beautiful," you murmured.

"Indeed," Loki agreed, "but its beauty pales in comparison to you."

Your blush deepened as you murmured your thanks.

He chuckled breathily. He found your shyness adorable and more than a little alluring.

You and Loki came to a stop just beyond the palace gates. Loki held up a hand, signaling the guards behind you to stop where they were.

"Is something wrong?" you asked with a frown, looking back at the guards.

"No, Y/N I wanted to tell you something before we went inside." His eyes were smoldering and hungry, and his voice was husky and and as smooth as velvet. His face was completely unreadable. And in spite of all of this you detected a hint of nervousness in him, in the way he stood fumbling with his fingers.

"Okay..." you say skeptically.

He took a deep breath and began to speak. "Y/N, darling I know you've heard a lot about me. And I'm sure it must have frightened you or left you with a great deal of questions. Perhaps both? But I just wanted to say..."

"Yes?"

“I just wanted to say…” He took a deep breath. “I just wanted to say that these past few weeks spent in your company have been the very best of my life.”

You sucked in a breath.

“I know, I know it’s only been a few weeks but you…you, Y/N are incredible and I know that I don’t deserve you but I am far too selfish a man to let you go. You’re exquisite and I consider it a privilege that I was even considered as a contender for your hand.”

Your heart fluttered and your eyes grew blurry with unshed tears, blinking them back and swallowing down the bile of thick emotion rising in your throat, you asked him, “Why are you telling me this?”

“Because I want you to know…that I care very deeply for you, I feel very protective of you. I think I may even be falling in love with you. Perhaps I already have?” he took a deep breath before going on. He seemingly had no idea how his words affected you. Had no idea that your knees were shaking beneath the cover of the skirts of your dress. “I want you to know that every time that someone good comes into my life my nature and wicked impulses have led me to betray them. My brother, my father, my friends, my entire kingdom…” he took another deep breath. “I don’t want to do that to you Y/N. I won’t. It is my deepest wish to be the best version of myself for you. I want to be the best husband for you and father to whatever children we may have should we ever have them. I want this to work, Y/N. I need this to work.”

By the time he was finished and the last of his words had spilled from his tongue, carried away on the night air you found yourself at a complete loss for words. You stood there wringing your hands as you wracked your brain for something to say. For the words that could accurately express how his words seemed to caress you, igniting your body in passionate warmth. You opened your mouth and quickly closed it before the words ‘thank you’ could pass your lips. That wasn’t right.

Your fingers, hands and wrists and arms all began to twitch as they so often did in your betrothed’s presence when you wanted to touch him. And then in a lightning fast motion your arms were wrapped around Loki’s neck as you crushed your body against his and pressed your lips to his in a kiss.

His eyes widened as yours drifted closed. His hands remained aloft around you in surprise. For a moment he couldn’t believe it and wondered if he were dreaming. Dreaming or not he kissed you back, wrapping his arms around, running his fingers through your hair and marveling at the sweet taste of you.

It was you who broke the kiss. You put your hands on his strong chest, marveling at the feel of him underneath your clammy palms and you lost your self in the swirling sea that was his eyes.  Your bottom lip—now swollen from where Loki had clasped it between his teeth—trembled.

“It would seem that you have a bit of mischief in you as well,” the Asgardian prince chuckled. “I can only imagine how many rules we’ve just broken.”

Your eyes flickered nervously to the guards murmuring to each other with wide grins and even wider eyes.

“Don’t worry about them, my darling,” said Loki. “I’ll handle them.”

Your nerves faded at his words and you reached up to run the tip of your finger over the sharp bone of his cheek.

“Another rule broken,” he grinned.

“Do you know for how long I’ve wanted to do that?”

He frowned. “Which one? Touching my cheek or kissing me?”

“Both.”

The clock in the square chimed in the distance and you sighed, touching your forehead to his. Another rule. “I have to go.”

“I understand,” he said, tightening his arms around your waist. “Will I see you tomorrow morning for breakfast?”

“Of course,” you blushed.

You untangled yourself from his embrace and started for the palace doors. You turned. “Good night, Loki.”

He bent over in a low bow. “Good night, Princess.”

“Loki?”

“Yes, Princess?”

“Try not to banish all of your mischievous ways?”

He chuckled, cheeks going slightly red. “As you wish.”

You bid him goodnight again and disappeared into the golden palace.

When you had gone Loki turned to grimace at the guards who had watched your entire encounter. “Speak nothing of this night or I will have your heads mounted on our headboard. Is that clear?”

                                                         X

BONUS:

Loki strode through the hallways towards his rooms. All he wanted to do now was bathe and tuck himself into bed. The Prince of Asgard had only just a few short minutes bid you goodnight and yet his heart was already longing for you and he was anxious for tomorrow to begin.

Loki halted and closed his eyes in irritation, slowly turning at his brother’s approach. “Now what?” he demanded.

Thor stepped out from the shadows, grinning like an idiot. Loki’s stomach dropped. He’d seen everything. Even a blind an could see it. 

“I saw you.” Thor beamed.

Loki feigned confusion. “Saw what?”

Thor laughed. “Don’t play dumb with me, brother. I saw Y/N kiss you.”

“I honestly haven’t the slightest idea of what you’re talking about, Thor. Perhaps you’ve had a pint too many tonight? Would you like me to escort you to your rooms so you don’t get lost?”

Thor sighed. “No that’s alright. I think I’ll go ask Odin and Y/N’s father to walk me. I wonder if they’ll have much of an opinion on these ale-induced illusions I’ve been having.”

Thor turned, vanishing into the shadows in the abandoned darkened corridor.

Loki materialized in front of his brother, blocking his path, with a dagger aimed for his throat. “You breathe so much as one word of what you saw to Odin and I will, I promise—“

“Oh shut up! I’m not going to tattle on you. I just wanted you to admit it.”

Loki cursed himself for having been so gullible. It had so obviously been a trick and a poor one at that. “Well,” sighed Loki, “now that you’ve gotten what you wanted I suppose I shall retire.”

“No, wait!” his brother exclaimed.

Loki groaned at the sky. “Now what?!”

“Tell me what happened!”

Loki grimaced in complete disgust. “No.”

“Oh come on! Please?” Thor begged.

“No.”

“Please?”

“No!”

“Are you in love with her?” Thor suddenly asked.

Loki’s cheeks flushed slightly pink in the muted light. “I…am not going to answer that.”

Thor’s grin broadened. “You do! I knew it!”

“Please shut up Thor,” Loki begged, growing more and more embarrassed as they talked.

“I told you she would be good for you.” He grinned. “When you have kids will you name one of them after me?”

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I would just like to take a second to thank every single fanfiction writer who’s ever published a fic. In the last 3 weeks, I’ve read over 890,000 words of fanfiction while in quarantine. I know legally, fanfiction writers are not considered “essential�� but let me tell you: they are essential to me. Essential to my sanity, my wellbeing, my happiness. Fic gives me so much joy and such a love for the world and the people in it, and fic writers don’t ask for anything in return, except occasional engagement. So from the bottom of my heart: thank you fic writers. Thank you for keeping me company during this time of isolation. Thank you for writing stories that give me hope and take my mind off of my anxiety. Thank you for making me laugh even when I don’t think it’s possible. Thank you for giving me something to be excited about when it feels like the world is falling apart around me. Thank you, thank you, thank you. 

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Make him crawl back. (2/?)

Pairing: Tom x reader, Shawn x reader

DO NOT PLAGIARIZE MY WORK, PLEASE

Summary: What was it about her? Her looks, her charm, her fame? Whatever it was, it captured him, leaving you broken hearted and wanting full revenge.

Warnings: swearing, smut in future chapters

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DISCLAIMER: None of the characters belong to me, just the story itself.

“Well if it isn’t Mr. Tom Holland, such a pleasure to have you here tonight.”

“Thank you so much for having me, James. Pleasure’s mine.”

“So I’m going straight to the point Thomas, YN eh?”

Audience cheers in the background. “Miss YN, beautiful woman, what about her?”

“Common Tom, we are all friends here. You can tell us, what were you two doing going in a hotel at 4 in the morning last week?”

“Oh, you guys saw that? Well YN and I were feeling quite exhausted and we decided to take a little break, so we stayed at a hotel for a couple of hours.”

“There are so many things you could do in a hotel, we are not sucking on our thumbs, go to the point. What exactly is your relationship with her?”

“I guess, there’s no point in hiding in it anymore.” Tom let out a sigh, “As you may know, YN and I are best friends.”

“Yeah you’ve been for the longest time, 10 years I think? Nobody quite really understood why the two of you were not together.”

“There were things that would always get in the way, time, distance, schedules, some burdens...”

“Burdens? What kind of burdens?”

“Well, you know family problems, miscommunication, musicians...”

“Oh! Do I hear Tom Holland being shady.” The whole audience giggled. “What I can’t get my head around is that, just one or two months ago, Shawn Mendes was on the map, and now he’s nowhere to be found. Care to explain? How did this happen so quickly?”

“Oh, you think this is new? Oh, James.” The audience went crazy, Tom Holland had just throw some interesting information into the table.

“Who the fuck does this asshole think he is?”

“Calm down, Shawn. That’s his job, he must keep the people entertain, you know about this.”

“I don’t give a fuck, my personal life is no one’s business. To imply that the two of them...” Shawn fell silent, not wanting to believe it.

“That’s just something he said, Shawn. Don’t let him get to you, YN loves you more than anything in this world.” Geoff tried to convince him, but Shawn’s mind was somewhere else.

“But... but what if it’s true? The last months of our relationship I didn’t spend much time with her. Between the album, the media, and all the stress, it all became too much.”

“I highly doubt it. You did everything you could, Shawn.” Brian patted his back in comfort. “If what Tom says it’s true, and they are actually a couple, well mate it’s her loss. Come on Shawn, you are going to move on.”

“It’s YN, I don’t want to throw away a year full of memories, it would be like ripping out a part of my heart.” Shawn sighed. “I want to talk to her, I need to, while there’s still a chance of repairing what we had.”

“Just a month I heard you say you were tired of that relationship, how it would drain you out and how it seemed to be pointless. What’s change, Shawn?” He fell silent, no answer “Are you doing this just because someone else has got her?”

“What a show you’ve made, Thomas,” Harrison said crossing his arms.

“But what a great one it was, wasn’t it?

“It just seems too fishy, famous Shawn Mendes breaks up with YN for a “better” version of her, Hailey Baldwin. And now Tom Holland appears like a hero.” The bitterness in his voice sent chills down Tom’s spine.

“I’m just paying back for what he did to her, Harrison. Nothing else.” 

“You are going to drag her to the ground with all this mess.” Harrison pinches the bridge of his nose, he really was pissed. “Just please, tell me are you doing this because he’s an asshole, or because you are mixing your feelings?”

“You saw her, she was destroyed. She wouldn’t stop crying for a week! This is so little compared to everything he’s done!”

“I just want you to remember something, Thomas. She’s in love with him, not you. So if you expect her to run into your arms and say how much she loves you by the time all of this is over, you are deadly wrong.”

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Safe - Peter Parker x Reader (Soulmate AU - Part 6)

Summary: Soulmate AU where one of your closest friends, Peter Parker is hiding something from you, but a selfless act as the masked hero Spider-Man forces him to reveal himself.

A/N: And we are back! Happy Star Wars Day, here is some Marvel content 😂

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7 Part 8 Part 9

“This is not how I wanted to see him again” you thought. “Okay, breathe Y/N, let’s focus on getting out of here and then I can find out who he is”. There was a loud bang. You closed your eyes and held your breath.

“Is everyone okay?” You heard an all too familiar voice say. It was a voice you knew, yet couldn’t quite place. Opening your eyes, he was standing across from you. “Are you alright?” He asked again.

“Yeah,” you let out the huge puff of air you had been holding in your lungs. “Yeah, I’m alright. Thank you! You saved my life, again.”

“Just doing my job!” He assured you before turning to leave.

“Wait!” You called after him. He turned back towards you. “Who are you?” You asked in a hushed voice.

He took a moment, deciding if he should tell you or not. “I’m your friendly neighbourhood Spider-Man!” He beamed before shooting off.

“Okay, what the hell was that?” Your friend asked. For just a moment, you had completely forgotten they were even there.

“I’ve no idea” you whispered.

The rest of the weekend had passed in the blink of an eye and before you knew it, you were back in school. You had been daydreaming about that day when the bell rang to signal class was starting. It snapped you back into reality. You headed to your classroom and took your seat. The second you sat down, the daydreaming started again.

“Y/N?” Called the teacher. Attendance was being taken and you were not paying attention.

“Y/N, I would appreciate it if you could answer when I call your name.” He said rather sternly.

“Hey, Y/N” said a voice that pulled you back.

“Oh, sorry, here” you said, answering the teacher. Turning to look at the person next to you, you realised it was Peter. Your mind began to race. You were slowly starting to piece everything together.

The rest of the class was spent with you trying to figure out if your suspicions could be true, or if you were just going mad.

“Hey, Peter?” You touched his arm. He looked at your hand gripping his jumper and then to your face.

“What’s up?” He asked.

Your eyes scanned his face. “Never mind,” you whispered. “It’s stupid anyway” you pulled your hand away from his arm.

“No, seriously, what is it?” He asked again. This time he took your hand in his.

“Remember the other week when something was going on and I didn’t want to talk to you about it?”

He nodded, seemingly hurt by the memory.

“Well, the reason I didn’t want to talk about it is because…” you sighed, this was harder than you thought it was going to be. You had always had feelings for Peter that you had hidden deep down, not wanting to ruin the friendship you had. Unlike Peter, who had always made his feelings quite clear. “I don’t even know if I believe in this shit, but I got my Soulmate mark.” You looked down at the table.

“What, that’s amazing. Why wouldn’t you want to tell me that?”

You looked at him apologetically, hoping he would understand. He did.

“My Soulmate is Spider-Man” you whispered. His eyes had met yours and they were conflicted. Of course, he already knew this, but he couldn’t let you know that. Could he?

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goodnight, love

pairing: sirius black x reader

song: as the world caves in - sarah cothran

summary: on october 31st, what if james and lily weren't home? what if another couple was watching harry on that one fateful night?

warnings: major character death, death of the reader, peter's betrayal, an innocent man going to azkaban, lots of angst, so much angst - please read with caution.

word count: 1.1k

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a/n: this fic is sad and angsty, but i thought it would be an interesting au to explore! it is heavily inspired by as the world caves in, so i highly recommend listening to it whilst you read!

You were never meant to be there - in their house, on that night. It was all a misunderstanding. But had you known the truth, of your little world caving in, you both would’ve done it all again. To save them.

In the darkness of the living room, the dim light of the tv flickered, the sound muted as to not disturb the little human sleeping a floor above. Your eyes were heavy, so much so that you no longer paid any attention to the late-night sitcom as the warmth of the arm around you lulled you away from consciousness.

The Potters had been in desperate need of a night to themselves, never having a break between the new baby and the war, a wish Sirius and yourself were happy to grant them. So here you two sat, or rather, were slumped in odd positions, exhausted after a long night of babysitting your godson. And despite your achy feet and his tired back, the exhaustion was worth it to help your friends.

"I swear to Merlin if they play another episode of Brady Bunch I'm gonna hex the damn tv," Sirius half yawned. Honestly, you'd be shocked if either of you could stay awake for the credits of the episode already playing.

"I'm not sure that's how it works, Siri," you giggled.

"James and Lily must be enjoying themselves," he glanced at the clock on the wall, running a hand through his dark locks.

You hummed in response, hiding your face against his chest as you closed your eyes in the hope that sleep would overtake you. The silence was nice, comfortable even. Until it wasn't.

A sharp snap sounded in the night air, somewhere just outside the house. Immediately, Sirius and yourself stiffened, turning to face each other with knowing looks.

"Maybe it was just the wind," you whispered. Both of you knew it wasn't. In fact, you knew exactly what it was.

Getting up from his place on the sofa, Sirius made his way towards the kitchen to grab your wands, but not before somebody pounded on the door. Shooting up from your seat, you stood frozen as Sirius stopped in the doorway to the kitchen.

"James?" A muffled voice sounded from the other side of the front door, and you let out a sigh of relief. Sighing in relief at the familiar voice, you moved from your spot on the couch and slightly opened the front door.

"Peter." You gave your friend a tight-lipped smile which quickly became a frown when you noticed the state of the timid boy. Bags under his eyes, hair disheveled, and gripping the ends of his sleeves so tight that his knuckles were white. "What happened?"

"It's Remus," he stated grimly, gaze refusing to stay on you. His eyes flickered to Sirius, who stood close behind you, as well as around the dark village. "He's the mole, it was him all along."

"How do you know, Wormtail?" Sirius inquired, placing a secure hand behind you, a movement Peter couldn't see through the small opening.

"He just tried to kill me at home, it has to be him," he looked almost offended at his friend's question, voice growing in volume.

Sirius didn't bother responding, slamming the door shut and encompassing your wrist in a death grip. With a shout of 'collorpus' over his shoulder to lock the front entryway, one of two wandless spells he'd managed to pick up at school, he dragged you up the stairs.

"Sirius, what-" you began to protest, confused at his panicked reaction.

"It's Peter!" He whisper-shouted as you thundered up the steep steps. "It can't be Remus, you just have to trust me."

"I trust you," you covered the hand tightly gripping your wrist with your other arm's hand. A small act of comfort, yes, but one that was more important than either of you would say. But you needed to get to Harry.

Turning down the hall, the two of you hurried into the nursery, you rushing over to Harry whilst Sirius worked sealing the door. Turning to face your better half, now with a crying infant in your arms, you watched Sirius as he sunk to the floor with his back against the door.

"I couldn't find our wands," he muttered, holding his face in his hands as the truth sunk in for both of you. None of you were making it out of here alive.

You moved beside him, sitting down as well as he wrapped himself around you in a fruitless attempt to calm everyone.

Here it was, your final night alive. Crashes and two voices sounded downstairs before you heard a large crack sound as if one of them had apparated away. Then came the slow, creaking steps up the staircase. Creak, creak, creaaaaak. It was harrowing, to say the least.

"It's going to be okay Harry." You shakily whispered, tears blurring your vision. "We love you so much... Your mum and dad love you more than anything."

That was when you broke, the gravity of the situation becoming suddenly too real as the footsteps made their way down the hallway towards you. Tears flowed down your cheeks as you quietly sobbed, Sirius pulled your hands in closer to him, little Harry still encompassed in your arms as his cries grew louder.

"Goodnight love," Sirius whispered, voice cracking as the two of you could do nothing but accept your fates and desperately hope for Harry's safety.

Flashes of green glowed in the room that night, but in the end, one would survive. Little Harry's name would grow in fame as the 'Boy Who Lived' all throughout the wizarding world, but not before his parents would return only to find what nightmares were made of in their own home.

Mourning the loss of their best friends, the nightmare would continue as Remus was shipped off to Azkaban. He'd been the traitor, selling them out only to inadvertently get Sirius and (Y/N) killed, and murdering Peter so viciously that only a finger was left. At least, that was what the Ministry said.

The guilt, however, was the worst part. 'It should've been me,' ran in James' mind endlessly following the loss.

Yet, years later, during the Battle of Hogwarts, to be exact, you saw your godson again. Ressurection stone in hand, Harry couldn't help but apologize. "I never wanted any of you to die for me."

"We'd do it all again."

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— what was your last…

1. drink: water 2. phone call: doctor 3. text message: mom 4. song you listened to: dance of sugar 5. time you cried: four months ago I think

— have you ever…

6. dated someone twice: no 7. kissed someone and regretted it: no 8. been cheated on: no 9. lost someone special: yes 10. been depressed: no 11. gotten drunk and thrown up: yes

— fave colours

12. red 13. green 14. blue

— in the last year have you…

15. made new friends: yes 16. fallen out of love: no 17. laughed until you cried: yes 18. found out someone was talking about you: no 19. met someone who changed you: yes 20. found out who your friends are: I never have problems with my friends, they’re all great 21. kissed someone on your facebook friends list: yes

— general

22. how many of your facebook friends do you know irl: all of them 23. do you have any pets: two cats 24. do you want to change your name: no 25. what did you do for your last birthday: dinner out with my family and lunch with friends and a drink with a friend 26. what time did you wake up today: 7:30 am 27. what were you doing at midnight last night: sleeping  28. what is something you can’t wait for: infinity war 30. what are you listening to right now: nature haha 31. have you ever talked to a person named tom: yes

32. something that’s getting on your nerves: my bachelor thesis

33. most visited website: foe, jodel, youtube 34. hair colour: brown 35. long or short hair: bob

36. do you have a crush on someone: no

37. what do you like about yourself: hair, eyes, I work hard for what I want 38. want any piercings: nope 39. blood type: idk 40. nicknames: I have too many nicknames 41. relationship status: single 42. sign: aries 43. pronouns: she/her 44. fave tv show: friends 45. tattoos: none 46. right or left handed: right 47: ever had surgery: no 48. piercings: ears 49. sport: circus  50. vacation: depends 51. trainers: none

— more general

52. eating: fruits 53. drinking: water 54. i’m about to watch: unsolved by buzzfeed 55. waiting for: diner

56. want: to be happy  57. get married: one day 58. career: counsellor

— which is better

59. hugs or kisses: hugs 60. lips or eyes: eyes 61. shorter or taller: taller 62. older or younger: older 63. nice arms or stomach: arms 64. hookup or relationships: relationship 65. troublemaker or hesitant: little bit of both

— have you ever

66. kissed a stranger: yes 67. drank hard liquor: too many times to count 68. turned someone down: yes 69. sex on first date: no 70: broken someone’s heart: I hope not 71. had your heart broken: no 72. been arrested: no 73. cried when someone died: yes 74. fallen for a friend: no

— do you believe in

75. yourself: most of the time 76. miracles: yes 77. love at first sight: no 78. santa claus: no 79. angels: no

— misc

80. eye colour: green 81. best friend’s name: I have many 82. favourite movie: astérix et obélix mission cléopatre  83. favourite actor: cannot choose

84. favourite cartoon: scooby doo. favourite teacher’s name: not telling names on tumblr.