#peter brace

[mariocki]

Man in a Suitcase: The Boston Square (1.18, ITC, 1968)

"What about McGill?"

"Bad news."

"He's dead?"

"No, he's alive."

[kissingchamber]

brace face baby!

𝜗𝜚 synopsis: teenage romance and having braces definitely do not mix...

𝜗𝜚 pairing(s): MCU! Peter Parker x male reader with braces

𝜗𝜚 warning(s): bleeding, reader feels a little guilty for busting Peter's lip

𝜗𝜚 notes: English is not my first language!!! I got my braces off yesterday ^^ based on this post of mine

Having braces sucked. No more chewing gum or toffee for you— or teenage romance, apparently.

You and your boyfriend, Peter, were happily making out until his lip got caught in your braces. Your goddamn braces!

Now you two are sitting on the edge of his bottom bunk, you holding a paper towel to his busted lip with a concerned furrow between your eyebrows.

"'M okay! 'S just a split lip." He says, his reassurances slightly muffled by the paper.

It does help a little but you can't help but feel a little guilty. "I hurt you, though..." You look away, frowning.

Peter's hand grabs your wrist, pulling the paper towel away from his lips. It wasn't bleeding much anyway, you're just being a worrywart. "Dude, I have superpowers, a little blood won't kill me."

"But I hurt you, Pete—" You try but he interrupts you. "Nope! You know there's a strict no self depreciation rule in the Parker residence." You can't help but smile at his silly antics.

He smiles back, slinging his arm over your shoulder and pulling you against him. "There's that smile I love so much." You huff out a laugh, shaking your head.

He grabs your chin, pressing a soft peck to your lips— you don't kiss him back, not yet— and rests your foreheads together. "So, conclusion: not your fault."

You roll your eyes at him. "Alright, alright. It wasn't my fault, it was the stupid braces." Peter nods at that like he's proud or something, it's kind of adorable. "Yeah, those damn braces!" He says enthusiastically and kisses you again. You kiss him back this time.

𝜗𝜚 note: thank u for reading!! reblogs are appreciated :3

[mustasekittens]

power puff girls

[lorstone]

Shout out to the time I met Peter Capaldi and:

Fangirled.

Panicked.

Blurted out: “ERMAGAD YOU’RE REAL!!!”

Only for him to reply in a very kind, very careful, and very Scottish tone: “Yeeesss… And so are you!”

[mvanqsh]

they had a sleepover at the lauter house for christmas this year 💕

steph bought them all nice sweaters and she went to beanies

SHOULD I MAKE THEM A SECRET SANTA???

merry christmas and happy late birthday to WIGGLY 💚

( pls repost or something idfk idc )

[missr3n3]

saw what appeared to be a teaser for a sequel to happy anniversary on the bird app, so obviously i had to get these last few rotten roots memes out of my system

[phantastragoria]

That one shot in the Vol. 3 trailer.

[skairart]

Then come sit by my side if you love me...

Just remember the Red River Valley

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[edithshead]

from Forever I am a Part of You and Me Chloe and Robbie by Willy Vanderperre styled by Olivier Rizzo for i-D, February 2001

[kiddraculas]

goldenpunk my beloved 😭 my comfort ship even💜

[enter-drfrog]

Fun fact: Max Bennett canonically has braces in Peter Pan Goes Wrong

[mariocki]

The Saint: When Spring is Sprung (5.26, ITC, 1967)

"Let me tell you something about Simon Templar: the more he smiles, the more helpful, the more cooperative, the more honest and charming he is, the more you can be sure he's plotting something diabolical."

[tinkertoysdamn]

WiP Wednesday the Aliens in Missouri HS AU

aka the no villain dads are evil, they are just annoying and petty AU.

There aren't any official "Peter at 16 "pics so this is the thumbnail.

For a million years, Ego the Living Planet had wandered the universe searching for meaning.  He had set foot on hundreds of worlds and interacted with beings of all sorts.  He had tried delicacies while indulging himself in vices that would destroy lesser creatures.  And yet, he had found nothing that offended his sensibilities as much as Mrs. The Destroyer’s lemon bars.  

Grainy and gelatinous, they were an affront to baked goods everywhere and to the Band Booster Sale they were meant to serve.  His only consolation was that they were far away from his own superior eclairs.  

None of this culinary drama concerned his son Peter Quill, who was too busy helping one of his fellow band members set up a table.

“That hard driving guitar and the harmonica add these surprising elements that brings ‘Mary Jane’s Last Dance’ into the 90s but it still feels like it’s in conversation with Petty’s old stuff.”  Peter stepped back to admire his handiwork.  It was definitely a table with baked stuff on it.  “Does that make sense?”

His friend, Rich Rider, looked at Peter like he’d grown another head.  “Why can you never sound like this in English class?”     

“I just,” Peter deflated a little, “I just like music, man.”

At sixteen years old, puberty had hit Peter hard, making him tall and gawky but at least his skin remained mostly clear.  His dad wouldn’t let him grow his hair out yet so he wasn’t exactly “on trend” but at least he could still engage with the oversized tees and flannel his peers were wearing.

Rich glanced over Peter’s work.  “That looks good.”  He turned back to his own task, finishing tying the last ribbon bows on wrapped parcels of chocolate chip cookies.

Peter propped his head on Rich’s shoulder to see what he was doing.  “Oooh, nice.”

“I don’t know Pete,” Rich pouted, “I mean, mom’s made these chocolate chip cookies but I don’t know if they’re going to sell.”

The notion that anyone would be unimpressed with Mrs. Rider’s cookies baffled Peter.  “Are you kidding?” he said, flailing around.  “Everyone loves your mom’s cookies.”

“Yeah.”  That would normally be the case; unfortunately, Rich had doubts.  “But they’re up against eclairs made by a literal god.”

“God little g,” Peter said as an afterthought.  Then, he glanced back and forth to make sure no one was paying attention before whispering: “And he made them using his own matter.  That’s kind of like cheating.”  

The look of horror that crossed Rich’s face was one for the ages.  “How does that even work?”

“I don’t know.”  A shrug was the best answer Rich was getting out of Peter.  “I got a ‘C’ in Science.”

“Wait,” Rich asked.  “Which science?”

“I don’t know!”  Peter flailed again.  “I got a ‘C.’”

[loveabledustbunny]

drew this whilst having brace pains

[v-h-lupin]

Moony with Braces

embarrassed because thats just ONE more thing the rest of the students stare at him for

"metal mouth" and "railroad tracks" arent even available insults because they probably think its just a show of wealth and its fancy to have shiny teeth

remus has to tell his friends that, yes, they did cost a lot, but no, he hasn't come across a secret fortune, it was just because Matron couldn't stand his crooked teeth

"muggles are masochists!" "yeah well is it worse if i told you this was expensive?"

sirius gets a cut lip from trying to kiss him in the dark

"pads what happened, did you get in a fight?" "something like that"

Moony wills his hair to grow faster this year because he cant have a St. Eddys buzz cut AND braces

taking longer in the bathroom because he forgot how magical candy might impact them

"can i see them again moony?" "no, pads, im busy" "but a shiny smile always brightens the day" "get out"

peter would write to philomena to see if American muggles had braces too

james trying to charm them so they dont hurt because hes a good friend like that

madame pomfery having to charm them off/on before every moon because the first time they broke in his mouth and it hurt him

chocolate can be eaten with braces

pt 2

[cheddertm]

Y’ALL DONT GET IT BUT LIKE IMAGINE IF JAY HAD BRACES SEASON 1 AND SOMETIMES WOULD GET SHOCKED BC OF THE METAL DJDNDKDNDK

GREMLIN ENERGY WHEN HE FINDS OUT HE CAN BITE PEOPLE AND SHOCK EM, FORGET THE GOLDEN WEAPONS HE GOT A WEAPON IN HIS MOUTH BRO ORNDKSMDKDKD