#lowkey losing it over the pete one because he looks. really good it’s a great picture and he’s beautiful but it was definitely taken in one
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andoutofharm · 2 years ago
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it feels really good to be back at the Metro Chicago. love you always Chicago, see you soon ❤️
📸 Elliott Ingham
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thecapricunt1616 · 5 months ago
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Daddy!Carmy at his 2nds birth
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Call me cringe but fuck it !!!!!
Let’s talk Carmy during an unmedicated birth. Holy shit. He would be… scared. Like. Seeing his girl in such pain would lowkey make him woozy that he couldn’t help. Fr while you were groaning through contractions ofc he would be holding your hand but…(more BTC)
Really as soon as you get to the hospital, bc let’s be real who wants to be there before they’re a minute apart and you’re literally crowning? And ofc by that stage since you waited for so long - there’s no such thing as an epidural so Carmen would be shaking with nerves bc he knows you’ve been grunting and nearly screaming in pain all night and he knows labor only gets worse he’d be mentally buckling In.
You’d call Pete and Nat (or Syd, let’s be real) to watch your first so you could go to the hospital. By the time you’d get there and your doula met you, and told you you were 9 dilated and she just had to break your water and you’d probably be pushing within 30 minutes you were elated considering your first, much like Carmy was a long, intense, and most of all exhausting labor that lasted over 48 hours - so the way this one was ready to head out in less then 24 had you more than pleased.
By the time you really had the urge to push he would be standing at your side knowing the time from your first delivery. The second you told him you “felt scared” he would be at your side, holding your leg and dipping a washcloth in cold water, dabbing it on your forehead and reminding you of how the last time you “weren’t sure you could do it” you delivered a beautiful, healthy baby boy with no problems and that he was waiting at home so excited to become a big brother.
“Shut up. I can’t. I can’t Carmen it’s too hard -“ you groaned, gripping the bedside so hard your knuckles went white and you felt like the noise you let out was something akin to an angry grizzly bear as another contraction washed over your back and stomach. You looked at him, eyes narrowing “you fucking did this to me! Fuck you!” You growled, shifting uncomfortably if you could even call it that.
“That’s normal” one of the nurses that was holding your other leg said and you shot her a glare, quickly losing all other feeling as the overwhelming urge to push washed over you. It didn’t matter how bad it hurt or how hard it was, push was the only thought you had. You were nearly screaming in effort and Carmy was looking at you like he was about to pass out in fear and your doula patted one of the nurses to tap you out and told her it was time for a break and for you to change positions because your back was clearly doing no good.
At this time Carmy would rest his forehead on yours, stroking your cheek lovingly and would whisper “y’doin so good, baby. So good, angel. Princess is jus’givin us a hard time, huh? She’s stubborn like her dad yea?” He joked, earning the smallest smile from you.
“I-i think” you sniffled back your tears “I think- on my knees- maybe? That helped with little dude” he stroked your single tear away with the back of his forefinger.
“That’s a great idea, Angel. Always know what to do, want me to help you?” He asked gently and your lip quivers
“I’m scared” you whisper, tears pooling over your lash line.
“Oh- Angel” he said gently, stroking your tears away “you know there’s nothing to be afraid of, mm? Y’body did amazing the last time- that’s just fear talkin’, your beautiful perfect body delivered baby cub with no issues, so she’s gonna be the same” he carefully stroked your sore belly.
You sniffled, pouting for a moment before asking the nurses for help putting the bars down on Carmys side so he could support you like last time while you sat on your knees. Two stray tears fell from Carmys eyes and he squeezed your hand, bringing it to his lips and kissing it.
He helped you through another exhausting contraction before helping you ease on your knees and gently rubbing your back as you rocked back and forth groaning through another contraction when the last was less then a minute before.
“Good girl- good breathing baby,” he kissed your shoulder, feeding you more ice chips when you huffed your mouth felt dry again.
“Gotta push- gotta- h-hold my hand” you squeaked, clutching Carmys hand for dear life as you pushed harder then you thought was possible, grunting all the way through and you were honestly suprised when you heard the nurse say
“C’mon dad! Baby’s nearly out come catch her- momma one more big push you can do it -“
And with one more deep breath and a big growl you heard Carmy gasp and your baby start to cry before the nurse said
“Congratulations! It is absolutely still a girl- momma hold on just one more second I’m cutting the cord here and daddy will go ahead and put baby on your chest” you sobbed yourself hearing your little girl cry, falling to your hip as soon as the nurse said it was ok and rolling on your back, unclipping your nursing delivery gown to see Carmy was crying just as hard as you were
“Give her - give her oh my god, hi princess” you cried as Carmy laid her on your chest, kissing her cheeks and forehead as she wailed. “She’s so beautiful-“ you cried, head falling to the pillow in exhaustion
“She’s perfect, she’s amazing princess- look at her her lungs are so strong” he kissed your forehead before hers “strong just like her mama” he sniffled, stroking her cheek as you settled her on your breast to eat.
“I love you, thank you. Thank you for giving me her” you whispered, resting your tired forehead against his shoulder.
He chuckled a bit, kissing your temple “are you kidding? It’s me who should be thanking you for the rest of my life”
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midwesternwebslinger-blog · 7 years ago
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Vacation w/ The Avengers!
Hi, internet!
Since this is my *first post* to this blog, thought I'd introduce myself! I'm midwesterwebslinger, but you can call me anytime 😉☎️ Just kidding, just call me May. It's just easier that way. I'm a dancer, up-and-coming actress, and of course, a lover of all things marvel. I probably sound like an idiot right now. Since I've never written anything before, I decided to start off with a simple headcanon. If you like it, hate it, love it, or even don't care, please give me some feedback! I'd love to actually know what I'm doing on tumblr lols :') Without further ado, here's this adorable fanfic filled with avengers goodness!! PS- this is kinda long and I didn't edit it AT ALL😬
avengers x reader
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You had been a member of the avengers for what, 11 months now?
Even though it hadn't even been a year yet, the team was family to you
And what do families do?
GO ON VACATION
Steve and Tony decided that, after a very long and hard mission, you guys deserved a little break.
You and Peter almost flipped the table over at dinner when Tony said that the lot of you would be going Florida for a month
[fast forward to after the entire packing and traveling process had ended]
Steve would wake up first every day around 6:30 am to eat some cereal on the porch and listen to the waves
Nat would get up second and make an omlet for herself
You would get up third, joining Steve on the porch in your PJs and glasses with a glass of milk and peanut butter toast
You and Steve would have the best conversations on the porch every morning
It was great bonding time
You guys would talk about lots of random stuff like America, the dinosaurs, music, freedom, school, science, and life in general
After you guys finished up talking, both of you would go get in your swimsuits, put on a cover up, and walk up and down the beach
Sometimes Nat would join and it was great
You noticed how peaceful the beach was when the hoards of hotel guests weren't around
Your usual morning activities with Steve would end around 9:30, when you went to go see who else was awake
You knew Wanda was awake, because you would see her doing yoga every morning when you walked back into the house
That witch it surprisingly flexible
The only other avenger awake at 9:30 would usually be Bucky, sadly not your partner in crime Mr. Parker
So, you and Steve and Bucky headed down to the pool
Steve and Bucky would sit on some pool chairs with their hats and sunglasses while you switched between sitting between the two grandpas and floating around in the pool
Around 10:30, you would hear the screams of Clint at Peter to wake up and get off of the couch
Classic Peter
About 5 minutes after you hear Clint scream, Peter comes stumbling out of the house with a cup of yogurt in his swim trunks
"Look who's awake!" Says Steve, glancing up from the newspaper
"What a shame" replies Bucky
"You guys are funny! Hey Y/N, wanna jump in with me?"
*cue the two of you cannon balling into the pool, getting Steve's newspaper wet*
Steve gives you crazy teens an over exaggerated look of shock
"I wish I didn't have to do this, but I'm going to have to eliminate the other of you"
You saw your life flash before your eyes as Steve ran at full Cap speed towards the pool and launched himself into the artificial paradise that was the pool
Waves. Huge waves. It was a tsunami of Captain America sized proportions.
Bucky would join in the fight on Steve's side, and obviously team super solider best team teenager
The four of you would have some intense chicken fights
You on Bucky's shoulders, Peter on Steve's
A true battle of the teens
"Come on, Y/N! You can beat Parker!"
"Come on Peter! You can win! But don't be too rough on her! She's smaller than you!"
:') Steve looking out for the little guy makes me want to cry
You surprisingly beat "Team Super New Yorkers"
Bucky was just as surprised as you were
"Give it here, Y/N! Ya sure deserve it, doll!"
The three of you would be in the middle of yet another splash war when a window opens and Tony yells,
"Can you be quiet? I'm on a conference call!"
Peter immediately feels guilty and apologizes as fast as he can
"I'm sorry Mr. Stark we'll try to play softer next time"
Steve could care less about Tony's call. For Pete's sake he hadn't had this much fun since 1943!
"Lighten up a little Stark, it is vacation after all!"
Around noon, Clint would emerge from the house to join Nat on a bike ride to a fish place down the beach
"I'll be back whenever. Never, preferably."
Steve would make sandwiches for you, Peter, Wanda, and ocassionaly Bucky
Possibly the best sandwiches you ever had
You guys always spent the second half of the day on the beach with the rest of the avengers
Tony would be sitting in an overly-priced beach hut, Clint sitting next to the hut in a tiny plastic chair, Natasha sitting next to Clint on a beach towel, Wanda floating around in one of those donut floaties, Steve and Bucky standing in the water, and you and Peter causing chaos
If you can't tell, you and Peter are super close
After you, you guys are the youngest by far AND the same age
On the first day at the house, you and Peter did a little investigating and found 2 PADDLE BOARDS
You and Peter claimed one of them for yourselves, and let the rest of the team share the other one
Peter would usually paddle while you sat up front, on with your toes in the water
Pretty relaxing if I do say so myself
TBH if Peter didn't have super strength he probably wouldn't be able to paddle lols
Sometimes you would paddle and Peter would rock the board back and forth so you would lose your balance and fall into the ocean
The little DORK wouldn't fall off bc of his stuPID SPIDEY SENSES
On one particular afternoon, you and Peter had gone farther out than ever before
Not too far cause you guys are lowkey scared of the ocean
Peter turned the boat towards the shore and you guys waved to Steve and Bucky, and they waved back
Bucky was a jokester
"Don't come back, Parker!"
Silly Bucky
The first time you saw Sam all day was dinner, apparently he had been out running the entire time
Speaking of dinner, Clint is surprisingly good at barbecue food
You guys had ribs, pulled pork, Wanda's legendary brownies, Nat's lemonade, Tony's classic summer salad, and a fruit salad Steve picked out from the store
Lots of stories and laughing really tired you out
Tony, being the dad he is, sent you and Peter to bed before the rest of the group
"Alright minors, I think it's time for you guys to go to bed. Let the adults talk."
Peter went to his couch and you went to your room, saying goodnight to Peter as you shut the door
Another day, another breakfast with Steve, another walk on the beach, another yell from Clint, until Tony called all of you in for lunch
Tony announced that there was a situation in Cuba and the team needed to go in and eliminate Hydra immediately
Of course, the team minus you and Peter
These Hydra agents were different from the rest.. way more hardcore
Of course, Tony couldn't just leave you guys all alone at the house! The two of you would definitely blow it up
So, he kindly offered to stay home and babysit
The next morning, around 4 am, the team left and the three of you gave hugs and waved them goodbye
You all went to bed again, and were woken up by the sound of Tony's music
Since Tony hadn't had a lot of time with just you youngins this trip, he called today, "Super Fun Tony Bonding Day"
Apparently, he had planned a surprise for you guys today and told you two to hurry to your rooms (or couch) and get your swimsuits and coverups on and meet back in the kitchen in 10 minutes
10 minutes later you were in the kitchen with Peter when Tony came walking in with a giant bag filled with who knows what
"Part of the surprise", as he called it
After a two hour ride in Tony's car, you sitting in the passenger seat, the three of you arrived to the inner coastal marina
APPARENTLY Tony had a boat here and decided to take you guys on some light boating in the inner coastal
It was great. The stuff in the bag was a picnic.
You did generally the same activities for the rest of the month: breakfast with Steve, walk, pool, relaxing w/ the soldiers, playing with Peter, eating Steve's sandwiches, paddling with Peter, floating with Wanda, ocassionaly running with Sam, relaxing with Clint, working on tech with Tony when you were too burnt to go outside, and always ending the day by gathering the team together for a dinner under the stars and waves in the background
You loved dinner the best. Having everybody together was the best. Whether it was Steve ranting about America, You and Peter ranting about school, Sam telling the same stories, Nat trying to hook up Steve, Clint bragging about his farm, and even Tony and Steve arguing; you always went to bed with a full heart.
You learned more than how to properly chicken fight a super soldier at this house; you learned that vacations aren't made by the destination. Vacations are made by the people you travel with, and the memories you make with them.
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captainsimagines · 7 years ago
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Peter Parker x Reader Warning: There isn’t smut in this chapter but there will be in the parts to come! Enjoy!
- So, what happens when you’re popular and Peter Parker is… well, Peter Parker? PART ONE.
    You were no Liz and that lowkey angered you.  Why? Because you were the one crushing on Peter- not her.  Of course, Liz knew something different.  Peter crushed on anyone that was nice to him.  This included you.  Liz had spoken to Peter about you on multiple occasions, becoming friends after being paired up as lab partners last semester.  You believed he was still crushing on Liz, but oh no- he was totally into you.    
  As you sat at the lunch tables listening to some stupid story Flash was telling the group about, you couldn’t help your eyes when they wandered over to Peter.  How could he not be considered the hottest guy in school? He was considered the class geek along with Ned and Michelle.  You always admired intelligence.  It was stupid for people to bully Peter for being smart, considering the school was full of nerds- you included.  
   As Flash continued to try and hype everyone up, you leaned your cheek on your hand and sighed happily while staring at Peter.  Liz noticed this and her eyes widened.  
     “Oh my god, you have a thing for Parker!” she whispered excitedly.    
     You giggled and smiled, “Yeah, so? He’s hot.”    
     Flash heard this and interrupted himself.  “Who’s hot exactly?”    
     By now, everyone forgot about Flash’s boring story and turned their attention to you.  You didn’t rip your eyes away from Peter.  You smiled and finally looked away only to respond to your “friends”.      
     “Peter Parker.”    
     Half the table gasped and Liz told them all to shut up.  You could always count on Liz.      
     “Peter… Parker? You have the hots for Parker?” Flash stated, raising his voice.    
     You were popular and because of this, everyone expected you to go out with someone who didn’t know every line in the Star Wars movies or count how many steps it took to reach their locker.    
     “Yeah, that one,” you cheered.  It was in that moment where Peter raised his head to get a quick glance at you.  His widened slightly when his eyes met yours.  He wasn’t expecting you to already be looking at him and he couldn’t hide the blush that formed on his baby cheeks.  By now, everyone had changed the subject, Flash being the only one who glanced at you from time to time.      
     You decided today was the day you were going to talk to Peter.  Not just talk, but have a conversation.  So, you got up from the table and threw your lunch away, making your way to the “reject table”.  As you walked, everyone’s eyes followed your every move because that’s what you did.  You caught everyone’s attention.  It wasn’t until you were half way to your destination that Ned looked up and saw you, bumping Peter in his side and prompting the frightened teenager to raise his head once again.  It felt like a millisecond between your table and his, and you were suddenly hit with the realization that you did not come up with anything to talk about with Peter Parker.  However, you glanced down to what he was writing- no, drawing- and saw a red and blue superhero.  Spider-Man.  You thanked God and proceeded to make an entrance.    
     “Hey, guys! How are you today?” you said casually, taking a seat in front of the goofy looking teenage boys.  Ned was the first to speak.    
     “We’re good, how are you Y/N?” Ned replied.  He kept it casual, to say the least.  Peter on the other hand looked like a deer in the headlights.      
     “So, what are you drawing? Oh, Spider-Man!” you exclaimed, asking if you could take a closer look.  Peter blushed and handed you the drawing.  He was star struck.  The girl he had a crush on since grade school was actually talking to him! The girl he drew at one in the morning was right in front of him! The girl he fantasized about in the shower was right in fr-    
     “I always loved a man in spandex.  How old do you think this guy is?” You said, snapping Peter out of his inappropriate thoughts.  Peter cleared his throat and finally pushed some syllables out.  
      “Um, I think h-he’s like… in his twenties.”    
     “You think? Early or late?” you continued.  Your words were heaven to Peter’s ears, which were turning redder by the minute.  You noticed this, but you suppressed the blush crawling to your own cheeks.  
       “Early,” was all Peter said.  He didn’t stop smiling and Ned chuckled.  You turned over to Ned and asked him the same question.    
     “Oh… me? U-um… yeah.  Early twenties,” Ned stuttered.  He, also, wasn’t used to girls talking to him.  So when you carried a conversation with the two boys for the next five minutes, Ned was starting to think something else was going on.  Everyone from your table was still looking over their shoulders to see and try to hear just what you were doing with Peter Parker.    
     “U-um, Y/N?” Peter stammered.  You looked over at him and smiled kindly.  Peter almost choked on his spit.  “Do you need anything in particular?”      
     You giggled and laid your hand on the table.  “Actually, yes.  I was wondering if you were free tonight.” Ned choked on his milk, spilling some on his “I HEART PHYSICS” shirt.  You chuckled and gave him a napkin.  Ned thanked you and looked over to check if Peter was still breathing.    
     “Me?” Peter asked, never losing the eye contact you were so desperate to hold with him.    
     “Yeah. I’ve noticed you for a while now and I wanted to know if you’d like to hang out.  We could study tonight.  I really need help with that new lecture we learned today,” you said.  You noticed how Peter’s mouth slightly opened and closed and you could practically see his brain trying to form a sentence.    
     “I um… I have the Stark internship,” he said, laying you down gently.  Your heart was in your stomach now, because let’s face it- you didn’t think Peter Parker would turn you down.    
     “Oh, yeah! I forgot about that.  How’s that going, anyway?” you continued smile to hide the pain your heart was feeling.  You had to stay confident.      
     “It’s going great.  He really likes m-me,” Peter grinned.  You thought that was all you were going to get out of him until Ned scoffed and turned to you.    
     “Actually, Y/N, Peter isn’t busy with the Stark internship tonight.  Mr. Stark gave him the night off,” Ned interjected.  Peter’s eyes widened to the extent and your eyebrows furrowed.    
     “Why’d you lie?” you questioned.  Now, your mood was changing.  Peter had lied and made up and excuse to not hang out with you? Well, that hurt.    
     “No, that’s not what I meant! Ned! Oh my god, I just… I j-just,” Peter tried to find an excuse but you were tired of it.  With a smile still on your face, you stood from your seat.    
     “It’s fine. Don’t worry about it, Peter.  I’ll just find someone else who can help me.” You tried to say this as nice as possible because you never wanted to hurt Peter in the slightest even if he did just hurt you.  Before you could step away, Ned raised his voice once again.    
     “He just forgot, Y/N! He just forgot.”    
     You glanced at Peter and waited for his reply.      
     “Yeah, that’s it. I forgot,” Peter blushed.  Considering this was the first time you spoke to the kid, you decided to cut him some slack.  You pushed your embarrassment to the side.    
     “Then are you free tonight?” you asked him.  Peter, once again, paused.  He didn’t know how to explain that he couldn’t just take a night off from saving people in the streets and stopping bad guys.    
     “Um…” Peter began but you immediately stopped him.  No one, not even Peter himself, will ruin the chance at hanging out with Peter.    
      “I can come over,” you flirted.  You tug on your backpack strap to try and play off the flirty-ness of it all so you could come off as innocent at the same time. You rocked on your heels and almost fell to the floor laughing when both Peter and Ned screamed, “Yes!”    
     “Great, I’ll see you tonight,” you smiled brightly and backed away from their table.  You bumped into someone as you were doing this, the blush on your cheeks now becoming visible.  You could have sworn you heard Ned say, “Dude, Y/N YL/N has a crush on you!”    
     As you made your way back to your table with the biggest smile on your face, Liz gave you the thumbs up while everyone else sat there dumbfounded.        
     “So… what happened?” Flash asked.    
     “I’m hanging out with Pete tonight.  We’re going to study together,” you said confidently.    
     “But… I’m having a party tonight,” Flash whined.  You chuckled and threw a grape into your mouth.  
      “Have fun without me.”
PART 2 will be up soon!
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