#interwebs fic

[erinwantstowrite]

Has Peter yapped about Ned to Dick yet + does Dick have any suspicions about Peter’s feelings towards Ned being slightly stronger than normal for best friends? Or is he just like “Boy I’m so happy my son has such a great friend :D It’s so important to have people your age you can talk to, especially as a vigilante, like how I had Wally-”

there's been a couple times he's brought Ned up which seemed like "oh normal best friend things" but after Peter freaked out thinking Ned could even be a little bit in danger in chapter 16 i like to think Dick went "huh" and then started going through every time Peter has mentioned Ned to him. the only person who has really clocked Peter possibly having a crush on Ned is Tim (the fact that this includes Peter himself as not knowing is hilarious to me), because even with the freakout, it's not solid evidence. Peter's only ever talked about one friend, and with the context that Peter missed a couple years of school and was mostly on his own, Dick figures it was a normal reaction to finding out your only friend might be hurt

later on, however, it will be very easy to see, and Dick will go "oh!"

[emovulture]

Price.

Oh, how you hate that man. Sure, he's your squad captain, a man of higher authority (whose also rather attractive because of his rugged looks..), but you guys have this odd tension whenever you cross paths. You despise him.

It's never been said aloud, but everyone knows you two are practically enemies. You banter and tease each other, throwing passive aggressive comments to one another, always disagreeing with each other's opinions.

And with a mission gone wrong, you arrived back at base, bloodied and bruised, being carried over to the infirmary by nearby medics that had been alerted of your severely wounded state prior to landing in the helo.

You didn't know how long you were out, but when you roused from your slumber, you sat up slowly and groaned in pain, clutching your side with shaky hands. You'd been wrapped in bandages and taken care of by the sweet little nurses while you were unconscious, but you were sure you'd get an earful for the next week and a half once the old bastard found you.

The med bay was pretty empty, aside from a few nurses lingering around - you could hear them in the other rooms. Your side wound aches, so you sigh as you close your eyes, laying back down. "Fuck.." you murmured under your breath, replaying the mission back in your head. Although, your thoughts were abruptly interrupted by some familiar stomping, by a familiar someone.

"For God's sake, Y/N -- look at you!" Prices voice angrily boomed as he entered the small room. "What happened out there? You could've died!" He berated you as he walked over to the medical bed you were in. You growled quietly, your eyes squinting open and immediately seeing Prices exasperated face in your peripheral vision, but there was something else in his gaze that made you raise a brow.

"Captain.. I just-"

"No, I don't wanna fuckin' hear it." He snapped, but you caught his gaze soften, his eyes wandering to where your injuries were the worst. "You could've died out there." You heard him grumble, his tone softening enough to make you almost flush in the cheeks..

You didn't understand though, thought you hated this man. He was a grump, a tease, a bitch.. but you've remembered now that he's also your captain, and that he does actually care about you. You found your heart beating a little faster as time went on, and you finally found your voice to reply again.

"I know, captain." You replied in a slightly quieter tone, to which he sighed, turning away from you and rubbing his temples. "Jesus, Y/N.." he muttered, eventually turning back to you and looking you in the eye. "Don't you dare risk your life like that again, you hear me?" He inquired, almost instinctively putting his hand gently on your arm. You looked down at his calloused hand briefly, before looking back at him with a subtle smirk. "So you do have a heart, Price?" You jest, and he just groaned and rolled his eyes, a tiny grin daring to tug at his lips.

[tomhollandsfandom]

I also wrote a fic to this idea:

Summary: Peter's not getting enough sleep, something MJ and Ned know, and while Peter doesn't want them to worry, they do. But they give understanding as well.

Peter: I'm not tired.

MJ: We're over here, you're talking to a coat.

Peter: Oh, I'm still not tired.

*Peter crashing on the couch and promptly falling asleep*

Ned: Uh-huh. Not at all.

[nostalgia-tblr]

this fic is turning very bantery, i enjoy writing banter but the downside is i can easily end up with page long conversations with no speech tags until i go back and add them later, and adding them later feels more awkward and thus trickier somehow.

but! when the characters play verbal tennis in your head for a while, that's the kiss of a chef, as the young folk say.

[shippingmyworld]

Hi there! I am usually hella shy on the interwebs, but I just wanted to let you know how much I love your tigerghost fics and how they've been a great source of joy for me recently. I've re-read all 3 roughly 6 times over (it will be more) and I'm very much looking forward to your future works!

hold up, need to cry in a corner really quick cus i'm emotional and don't know how to respond to positive validation from strangers

HI THERE AND THANKS. You don't know how much it means to me whenever I hear someone say they've reread one of my fics because they LIKE them, so to hear you've reread all 3 of them 6 whole times leaves me flabbergasted. Especially since I wrote them all as a form of self-indulgence in the first place and never expected other people to actually enjoy them like I do.

I haven't had a whole lot of time to actually sit down and write anything beyond basic outlines lately, but I do have lots of other tigerghost shenanigans planned. I hope that I can post more stuff soon, because it's honestly become a comfort ship for me and I want to write more about them plus i get physically sick when i don't think about them at least once a day lol.

[shades-o-grey]

Exposing my Notes App

[theclockistickingwrite]

Orym doesn't understand magic, Opal won't stop crying ichor, and everyone is absolutely fine.

[squiglylines]

feeling super validated about that time 10+ years ago when I tried getting into one piece and was a bit baffled by all the Zoro/Sanji shipping when I felt the Zoro/Luffy vibes were so much stronger

[thompsborn]

wait actually since the new spidey game has kind of caused a new rise in love for parksborn i’m gonna lowkey self promote one of my favorite fics that i’ve ever written that i love to reread regularly:

it’s kind of a combination of different canons? it’s basically like. the potential tasm parksborn had plus mcu irondad but it’s peppermay and rhodeytony as queer parental figures plus peter finding a kitten on patrol and that kitten becoming their (first) child

here’s a snippet in case anyone is interested:

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A year and a half later, Penny ruins Harry’s plans when she finds the ring in the closet and trots on out to the living room with it in her mouth, not a care in the world. Peter is putting on a movie and Harry is tapping away at his phone screen when she settles on the carpet, dropping the ring to paw at it playfully, and only when she meows at it do they both look over.

Harry sucks in a sharp breath when he sees what she has. Peter’s just confused, head tilting to the side, brows bunching together and voice lilted as he asks, “Is that a ring?”

“Uh—” Harry’s voice cracks. He clears his throat. It doesn’t help much. “Looks like it.”

It’s an idiotic situation and they’re both stupid, Harry too busy panicking and Peter’s mind connecting the dots rapidly, and by the time they realize what’s going to happen, when she leans down to bite at it, there’s not enough time for them to jump up and stop her. In seconds, the ring is in her mouth, and then it’s gone.

She swallowed the fucking thing.

In the aftermath, there’s silence, before Peter weakly asks, “Was that an engagement ring?”

“Oh my god,” Harry whispers. “Oh my fucking god.”

[guest-1-2-3]

You ever gotten sucked back into a ship and/or fandom you never thought you’d touch again because same

[rainydaygt]

this is.. all i can offer you right now my dear tumblr followers

when i tell you this is ALL i could possibly manage rn i mean it with 100% genuineness.

anyways i wanna climb in those big warm hands of his soo bad those hands which killed a man many a time over he would hold me so gently i think

[violetsiren90]

Weight of the world on my shoulders.

...where the EFF is Jungkook to kiss my waist and ease my mind?

HMM??

[allylikethecat]

loved the final chapter of the Xmas story. Prefect ending! Have a great week!

YAY!! Thank you so much!! I'm so happy you enjoyed the final chapter! I was worried people were going to be disappointed since it wasn't a big dramatic ending, but at the same time it felt very true to the characters that I had in my mind. I love this version of Fictional!Matty and Fictional!George so much and I am so grateful that people have taken the time to read their story and also engage with me here on the Tumblr! Thank you so much for your patience as well since it's April and I posted the last chapter of a Christmas fic today 😂 Thank you so much for the well wishes!! I hope your Tuesday was fantastic and that you have a wonderful week as well!

❤️Ally

[pbaintthetb]

Since you reblogged it from me and I saw your tags I want to tell you that I very much want to bind Deadset (but it might not be for a while because I have other projects I need to do first)

:-O, well of course you're very welcome!

and thank you! (I consider this a high compliment)💚💚 if you get 'round to it I'd love to see a picture of the finished project!

[sastielsfandom]

Subtle gestures of love, spoken in your partner's love language, is the sexiest type of love.

I love subtle gestures of love that the person you're showing it to knows but others would be oblivious to.

And that's incrediblely apparent in my writing.

[hailmary-forgiveme]

I had the misfortune of waking up like 2 hours before my usual wake up time. Anyways, I fixed my math for my Danger Days fic/OC story. They (ghoul & solar) are 2000's kids and 2010's teens.