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[petersnya]

ok this is gonna be a really blunt and kinda crazy ask but i’m ovulating and i need anakin content 😭 we need the details on what he’s got going on down there. I’m talking length, width, girth, tip shape and color, do the curtains match the drapes, idfk like how does his cum taste?? anyways have a great day/night your work is what keeps me sane sometimes ngl

Nah we the same fr cause I think about this all the timeeee

Anakin def a pretty average length (I think that’s 5 in idk) but maybe like an inch or two longer so it’s 7 maybe 8 in and for some reason my brain is saying that it curves (to the left or right I’m not sure but it for sure has a nice curve). I think it’s not insanely girthy but the girth it does have make his cock fit like a glove in you. He has to use a little force to get it in but once it’s in it just slides through and you can feel it everywhere.

Okay okay, so for tip color I feel like it’s a normal shade a pink (look up “rose shade pink” to be specific) that’s not too distinguishable from others but when he’s hard OMG I just know it turns a a deeper shade of pink (look up “rouge shade pink” but it’s a little lighter than that). I have the urge to get my nails painted this colors… anyways… also yes I think the curtains match to drapes but just a tad bit darker than his natural hair colors which is like a really dirty blonde/brunette.

Anis cum is for sure warm when it touches any part of you (especially tongue). It taste salty but oddly sweet. I feel like he knows as much as you and him do stuff he needs to keep a healthy diet to makes sure it taste just as good as it feels for you— so he eats right and drinks rights just for his little girl.

[annathesillyfriend]

Hello friends! Last two months were just madness but I'm back! I finally had time to get up to date with my tbr and to put together this little list!

I wanna remind you just how important reblogs and feedback are! While I was less active some of my favourite writers have decided to deactivate or delete their works because they didn't get enough recognition. My heart is broken but I can't blame them, I totally understand it. So please - if you read and enjoy a story, share it with others and give it some love!! Thank you!

To all the writers - I love you and I appreciate you so much!

To all the readers - please, share the fics you read and love. The reblog really makes the change! It’s the least we can do to show our gratitude.

Also, please, mind the writers’ warnings!

🌻TOM HOLLAND🌻

perdify and perennial by @peeterparkr

↳ series, okay i think by now we all know that Nancy and this wild ride of a story own my ass but it won't hurt to remind you just how incredible and stunning this fic is. if you haven't read it yet - what are you even doing with your life????

fantasy & putts by @worldoftom

↳ series, 18+!!!!, B's mind is out of this world, this fic made me feel things i didn't know i could feel. i don't even have the words, just thinking about this series makes me want to scream and i mean in it in the nices way possible

dipped in sand and by @/worldoftom

↳ two shot, 18+, this is so hot,wholsome and fun, just thinking about it makes me go HGJFKGHFDHGJKHGKJ

lucky i can't say no by @t-lostinworlds

↳ one shot, i love tom and i love cats so i am in literal heaven 😌

keep driving by @lauras-collection

↳ one shot, 18+, keep driving more like keep slaying Laura!!!

between the lines by @userholland

↳ one shot, this is a story about the two loves of my life - tom holland and bookshops so it's only right that i love it with my whole silly heart

out of time by @/userholland

↳ one shot, 18+, friends to lovers, such a great piece of writing 🙌🙌

rebound by @justapurrcat

↳ series, 18+, i enjoyed this series so much!!

take my hand, wreck my plans by @/justapurrcat

↳ one shot, tour guide!reader, listen, i'm not usually into love at first sight but this is just pure gold

just friends by @peteprkerprker

↳ one shot, friends to lovers, we love a little bit of a jealous!tom

this fic by @silkscream

↳ one shot, friends to lovers, i'm all 😍😍😍

🌻PETER PARKER🌻

debauched angels (and brazen escapades) by @indouloureux

↳ series, 18+, black cat!reader, such an amazing story!

hearts are heavy by @nexusnyx

↳ one-shot, tasm!peter, Nyx, my darling, your work either makes me speechless and screaming at the top of my lungs, sometimes both

destined for greatness by @ficthots

↳ one-shot, 18+, tasm!peter, so incredible 💙💙

never have i ever by @selfcarecap

↳ one-shot, 18+, college!au, this bad boy is over 20k words long and reading it felt like 2 minutes tops, it's just 🤯🤯🤯🤯🤯🤯

falling avenger by @xoxoavenger

↳ one-shot, i am not okay :')

can't get close by @ptergwen

↳ series, 18+, amazing, incredible, iconic, show stopping, legendary, yes yes yes

in my dreams by @farfromharry

↳ one shot, 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 and that's that on that

love rectangle by @ahoefortomholland

↳ series, social media au, this is pure chaos but we love drama so 💁‍♀️

isn't she lovely by @petersniya

↳ one shot, peter parker is too pure for this world

when you're not here by @vendettaparker

↳ one shot, agent!stark!reader, i love this so much <3

a little advice by @/vendettaparker

↳ one shot, this is so CUTE i am YELLING

meet cute ugly by @/vendettaparker

↳ one shot, stark!reader, great story 👏👏

drunk on you by @peterbenjiparker

↳ one shot, the cutest thing ever written

midnight love by @/peterbenjiparker

↳ one shot, you don't understand how much i adore this fic

🌻STEVE ROGERS🌻

everything, everything by @/real-jane

↳ one shot, 18+, agent!reader, this story is just so bloody great i can't

in the name of duty by @anika-ann

↳ series, i am usually not one for medieval!au but my dearest Anika could talk me into anything and this is simply a wonderful story!

🌻BUCKY BARNES🌻

while you read me poetry by @bucky-murdock-moans

↳ one shot, this is poetry, there is no other word to describe it 🤷‍♀️

as it was by @heli0s-writes

↳ series, this might be my most reread fic of all time, it lives in my mind rent free

cosmic dust by @tuiccim

↳ one shot, i love me some good soulmate!au 😌

when the morning comes by @pellucid-constellations

↳ one shot, this story 😭😭 STUNNING WORK

right for you by @real-jane

↳ series, this is a steve rogers hate account now. ha ha jk, unless 👀👀 no, but in all seriousness, i love Kate and i love fics where steve does the fucky wucky endgame move and bucky comes to the rescue so naturally this story really butters my croissant

best kept by @/real-jane

↳ one shot, baker!reader, you deserve all the cupcakes in the world, Kate!

the lengths i'd go to by @/real-jane

↳ one shot, detective!bucky x detective!reader, look, it's Kate again! i think i know who's gonna be the writer of the month 😂

life on hold by @firefly-in-darkness

↳ one shot, agent!reader, Daisy i love you and everything you write <33

worst idea ever by firefly-in-darkness

↳ series, friends to lovers, i love this series with every single cell of my body (and there's about 30 trillion of them)

the perfect fit by @jobean12-blog

↳ one shot, Jo is a gift to humanity, we don't deserve her but i am so glad we have her <333

dream fall by @/jobean12-blog

↳ one shot, 18+, yes yes i love this

🌻SAM WILSON🌻

will you? by @samwilsonsbabymama

↳ one shot, turns out cleaning can be very interesting 😌

🌻JOAQUIN TORRES🌻

happy to lose by @asgardwinter

↳ one shot, i love this 🥰🥰

🌻MATT MURDOCK🌻

let's do somethinfg different tonight (or not) by @/anika-ann

↳ one shot, one thing that you can say about living with matt is that you won't ever be bored 😅

🌻STEVE GRANT🌻

la douleur exquise by @babyboibuckywrites

↳ one shot, 18+, i said it once and i'm gonna say it again - FUCKKKKKKKKKKK

(okay this is ridiculous, i haven't seen top gun, stranger things and i don't even remeber what is the name of the film that ari comes from)

🌻BRADLEY BRADSHAW🌻

it's classified by @greenorangevioletgrass

↳ two shot, 18+, actress!reader, Ava slays left and right but what's new 🤷‍♀️

up to no good by @callsign-valley

↳ one shot, 18+, pilot!reader, SO GOOD

🌻JAKE SERESIN🌻

bad habit by @seasonsinbloom

↳ series, 18+, absolutely amazing 👏👏

crash (into me) by @ladylibby

↳ one shot, 18+, friends to lovers, first hangman fic i've read and what a great way to start 😌

🌻STEVE HARRINGTON🌻

cherry bomb by @redahlia-writes

↳ one shot, 18+, YESSSS

i dig your cinema by @augustslippedavvay

↳ one shot, 18+, this story slaps just as hard as the song its title refers to

you belong with me by @/peterbenjiparker

↳ one shot, best friends to lovers, i just UGHHHHH, this is so good!!!

🌻EDDIE MUNSON🌻

hold on to my heart by @mypoisonedvine

↳ one shot, 18+, fwb, cheating and so much angst 😫

🌻ARI LEVINSON🌻

wooden facade by @pagesoflauren

↳ series, 18+, lumberjack!ari, loved this 💕

[ptergwen]

ptersmj → ptergwen

new url alert heyyyyy

tagging some mutuals to let y’all know

@kelieah @saturnpeter @selfcarecap @blissfulparker @badassbabeparker @honeyspidey @asonofpeter @niallberry @venomsilk @vendettaparker @evermoreholland @pogueslandia @devotion @heavenlyholland @tom-softie @itsallyscorner @parkersroses @spideyspeaches @holland-styles @spideybb @saccharinespidey @peterbenjiparker @parkerpeter24 @dhtomholland @parkersmoon @crossyourpeter @celestialholland @lovelybarnes @616films @stilesks @andrewgarfunkles @ellereadsfics @captswilson @p3terparker @ciarahollands @petersniya

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Blue jeans | Benny Cross

Pairing. Benny Cross x afab!reader

Prompt. ‘Told you when we met what you were in for.’

Warnings. Slight spoilers if you haven’t seen the movie yet!, angst (like a lot) cause that mane Benny needs a hug fr, language (cussing), one mention of character death, smoking cigarettes anddddd I think that’s it

Note. Tried to write the dialogue the best way I could to go along with the movie and how they talk in Chicago but I most likely didn’t do as well as I think I did cause I’m from Mississippi (yeah country asf living in the southern belt) and sometimes you can see it in my writing lmao. Got the inspo to write this form the song blue jeans cause it’s LITERALLY about him you can’t tell me otherwise. Also, Kathy is the star of this movie I swear. Anywho enjoy 😇

Wc. 3.2k+ (gah damn)

None of this was your speed. The grown men crowded around the bar from the front doors to the back wall, all huddled into groups like they were planning something. Earrings hanging out some of their ears while others had their belly buttons showing - the coils of chest hair damp with sweat as visible as ever, but it was obvious that they couldn’t care less. From the moment you opened the door, clouds of cigarette smoke that outweighed the amount of oxygen there was puffed into your face. It swirled around so much that you could see it in the air. And the way they spoke - you couldn’t believe your ears. It was all ‘F’ this and ‘F’ that so much that it could drive a person up the wall or make their ears bleed. 

Oh, these guys were animals. But they all had one thing in common— the jacket they wore. 

Walking in, you kept your head down as you shoved past all the bozos that made it almost impossible to get to the table your aunt was waving you over from, so you didn’t get a good look at them. You didn’t want to get a good look at them; by first glance, you’d seen enough. 

It was obvious that you didn’t fit in with a single person in that bar. Hands gripped at your hips as you passed through the crowd - a blatant look of almost disgust and fear on your face. When you sat down, a shaky breath escaped your lips as you scanned the bar, wide eyed, like a deer in headlights. You could hear your aunt telling you to calm down— that these guys just wanted to have a little fun.

No matter how bad you didn’t want to stare, you couldn’t help it. Gaze locked on the back of one of the guys' jackets, you could see the patches that littered it with all kinds of words and symbols; but on the back, there was a skull with big white letters above it—

“Vandals— the hell you got me in here with these guys for?” you said in a low voice like you were afraid one of them might hear you.

“Whatever, niece, these guys ain’t all that bad.”

“I don’t even know what a Vandal is,” the look on her face told you that she didn’t either. Of course you knew about these ‘motorcycle clubs’ that keep popping up all over the midwest, but you never put a second thought to it. They were a bunch of guys that had too much time on their hands— with that time, they sat around and talked about bikes all day while getting stoned and drunk. 

It was obvious that they were, in fact, one of these clubs. The moment you pulled up to the bar, there were rows upon rows of motorcycles out front. That sight alone made you get back in your car and contemplate driving off. You didn't want anything to do with any club, that's why you had been so alert since you got there. Eyes darting around to try and keep an eye on all of the men that were in your view.

“And that's exactly what your problem is, niece, you're such a square.”

“I’m not a square… I’m just not stupid.” An audible scoff came from her at your words. You could see her get up from the table out of the corner of your eye as you continued to look around the bar. She’d said something about getting a drink before she left, but you couldn’t focus on her right then - too busy trying to hear what the group of guys huddled near your table were plotting. They had to have been plotting something, cause who just gets in a huddle with their arms around each other to ‘talk’? People who plot shit.

After waiting a little while for your aunt to return, you couldn’t take it anymore. Lord knows you didn't want to be in this place any way, let alone by yourself. You stood from your seat and tried to look around people who were in your way to see if you could see where she had gone. But you didn’t.

Letting out a heavy sigh, you sat back in your chair reluctantly with a scowl on your face. Arms folded across your chest, you tried to look as unapproachable as possible to everyone who passed by your table.

“What’s with the look?”

A deep, almost gravely voice came from beside you - where your aunt had been sitting before. It should have scared you, but it was soothing to hear. You turned towards the voice to be met with a tall, lean yet muscular man who stood before you. A few tattoos littered his arms from what the sleeveless shirt allowed you to see. Two chunky-ish rings blinged in the dim lighting above the table. His dirty blonde hair matches the bit of stubble on his face.

Staring, wide eyed at him, you couldn’t bring yourself to speak— or to blink. You had never seen a man like this a day in your life. He didn’t look like the rest of those animals in this bar. Hell, he looked better than any man outside this bar.

Swinging a chair around towards you, he sat close enough to where you could feel his breath fan against your face. The look in his eyes was amusing and expecting as he waited for you to answer his question. But you couldn’t. You just stared at him.

From the moment you saw him, in the best way possible— he made your eyes burn.

He chuckled lightly before licking his lips, resting his chin on his forearms. “I’m Benny.”

“Hi…” You said breathlessly. That same slick smile on his lips, he stood from his chair wordlessly, running his hand along the back of yours before walking away.

-

Your arms folded across your chest tightly as you waited to cross the street right outside the bar to get to your car. There were no other cars coming, but you were still waiting for the ‘walk’ signal. Crisp air blew harshly against your ears to the point where they hurt— but that was the last of your thoughts. Every other thought in your mind was clouded or disappeared. All of them were taken over by the thought of him. Of Benny.

He was unlike anything you’d ever seen. His image burned into your head: the black, sleeveless shirt that showed off his tattooed arms. Dark washed blue jeans. Blue eyes that looked as if they had everything to hide. Bruised hands that had two large rings, but his hands made them look small. Stubbled face. It was like James Dean. Everything about him was the opposite of you— a match made in heaven.

The bar door opened behind you, making you look over your shoulder. Benny walked out of the bar, hand digging out a cigarette and a lighter. You watched, unable to look away as he placed the cigarette between his lips, cupping his hand around it so the wind wouldn’t blow out the fire from the lighter. He stuffed the lighter into his Vandals jacket pocket, swinging his leg over his bike before kicking it as hard as he could. The engine roared loudly that it sounded like it would break down any minute. The sound of it made you jump, pulling you back to reality.

A blinking light flashed, telling you that you could walk across the street - but you stood there - arms still folded, eyes burning from your stare, lips chapped from the air.

Benny twisted the handle of his bike, looking over his shoulder at you wordlessly. Taking a long pull before blowing the smoke out slowly. The sight made your head fuzzy, it was beautiful.

The bar doors opened again and people came rushing out. Your heart skipped a beat at the sudden yelling and chanting. You had no clue what the hell they were on about, but when you looked back at Benny, you could see him scoot forward on his bike while looking at you with a crooked smile. Your steps were slow as you approached his bike, eventually reaching it and placing your hands on his shoulders gently.

Swinging your leg over and settling on the seat, you could feel Bennys hand cup around the back of your knee, moving you closer to him before he kicked at the bike again and took off through the red light.

Your cheek pressed against his shoulder, arms wrapped around his waist tightly. As many stop lights as he's run from the time you got onto that bike-- you should be terrified for your life. Your eyes shut tightly each time he sped between cars. Each time, you gripped onto him harder.

His same laugh from earlier reached your ears. “I got you. Don’t worry, dove, okay?”

Nodding against his shoulder, you opened your eyes to see that you were approaching the highway. A smile spread onto your lips softly at the sight of the open road. No one else in sight for miles.

Just you and Benny.

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“Benny, where are you going?” Your voice was soft, words slightly mumbled from you biting nervously at your thumbnail as you watched Benny from the doorway, pulling on his Vandals jacket hurriedly.

“Gotta go meet Johnny.” His words were almost dismissive as he picked up his bike keys, shoving them in his pocket with his cigarettes. Of course. You knew that the club was Bennys family… Johnny was like his father. But the club isn't the same anymore. It’s not how it was when you met Benny. So much had changed in a year. You married Benny within weeks of meeting him. You became a part of his life— his riding, his loyalty to the club, his hospital visits, his fights, his lawyers and jail cells.

He moved in with you and everything you knew changed. It wasn’t that you didn’t want Benny in your house or a part of your life. You loved him with everything in you. Any time the phone would ring, your heart stopped, thinking something had happened to Benny… again. But now, you couldn’t imagine your life without him. He was all you cared for. But this fucking club.

You couldn't take it anymore.

It wasn’t so bad at first. Sure, you had to get used to the drinking and smoking and Benny being out till 4 in the morning almost every. Single. Night. But the club was like a second family now. Until Brucie died.

Benny didn’t seem to be phased by any of it though. Brucies death, the drug deals being ran all the way from Canada, the new members who challenged Johnny everyday of his life. Of course, you knew Benny was seeing what you were seeing. But he still stayed with the club. Even after all the messed up shit that had been happening that made you tell him that it was getting out of hand— he still defended it.

“Meet Johnny for what..?” your words were hesitant as you took a step into the door, eyes scanning over Benny. He avoided your gaze, something he's been doing a lot recently. Since you had met Benny, he always stares into your eyes as if he were searching them. He didn’t do that anymore.

“Don’t worry ‘bout it. I'll be back later tonight.”

“Benny.” You said his name. Louder this time. His Blue eyes reluctantly trailed up to yours, brows raising once to show you that he was listening. Shrugging your shoulders, you shook your head slowly. You couldn’t find the words you wanted to say. You wanted to say so fucking much. You were sick of this life— sick of worrying about where he is, if he's gotten caught up in something that you didn’t know how to get him out of.

He said your name in an almost hushed voice, gaining your attention.

Taking a shaky breath, your wide, tired eyes found him. “I don’t know how much more of this you can take, Benny.” He dropped his head, shaking it as a dry chuckle escaped his lips. “The hell are you goin’ on about, dove.”

Bennys’ voice always had so much power over you. His words and the way he used them had so much more. The way he called you dove. In the early days of the two of you, Benny told you that he called you dove cause you were too pure for him. Too different— perfect, almost. He said that you could fly away from him at any given moment, but you never did. That meant the world to him. Your loyalty to him reminded him of why he loved you so much: you’d never go anywhere, no matter what he did. No matter what happened.

“You’re gonna sit here and tell me what I can and can’t take?” He said as he propped himself up against the dresser behind him.

“No, Benny, that's not what I’m sayin’.” You stepped closer to him, arms still folded across your chest. “I’m sayin’... I can’t handle worrying about you every second of every day. I worry even when you're next to me cause everytime I look at you, I see how drained you look. I don’t like seeing that when I look at you— it hurts me”

Benny lifted his head to look into your eyes. Your eyes searched his relentlessly, trying to find something in them— but it was the same as it was when you met him. Like he was hiding the world behind those pretty blue eyes. “I’ll leave then.”

“What?” Your face dropped as your arms fell slack at your side. “Don’t do this right now.” Benny had a bad habit of every single time something went wrong, and you came to him with a pained look on your face, he would tell you that he would just leave so that you didn’t have to worry about him anymore. He said it so much that it made you think he just said it so that you would beg him not to. Of course, Benny would never be that cruel to you. He never said things to just hurt you. He meant what he said, the only reason he never followed through was because he would think of you.

“Then don’t- don’t come to me with this again. We’ve talked about this before.”

“Well, we need to talk about it again. I don’t want you in the club no more, and I mean that.” You had never been so direct with your request as you were being right now, always afraid of what he would say. Afraid he would choose the club over you.

“Don’t ask me that…” His voice was cold, but you could hear the bit of pain in his words. “You know I can’t do that.”

“Do you not remember how we were before the club started changing? Don’t you remember the night we met?” Tears pricked in the corners of your eyes as you stood close to him now. Before the Vandals went to shit, you and Benny seemed perfect. To everyone on the outside, they would say that your relationship was far from it, but you didn’t think that. You would go with Benny to every meeting, every ride, every picnic. You would lay on his chest and sit in complete silence while you watched whatever was on TV. He would take you for rides at all hours of the night. Speeding past every stop sign in sight as he whispered to you to hold onto him tight. To never let him go. When things began to get bad, but not as out of control as it was now, Benny tried to tell you that he wasn't good for you anymore; but it was too late now. You were too in love with him.

“I barely get to see you now. You go out every night doing God knows what with them, and you don't show up until the next night. But it didn’t matter to me cause I told you that no matter what, I'll be by your side.” The tears that you held onto for dear life eventually fell, rolling down your cheeks as you brought your hand to his face. You gently tilted his head to look at you— fingers rubbing his cheeks with all the care in the world. “I love you more than any of them ever could, Benny. I want a life with you, and we can't have that if you keep up with them.”

His eyes found yours as he silently looked at you. Bennys’ lip twitched so slightly that it almost went unnoticed. Bringing his thumb to your cheek, he wiped away a fresh tear that was falling from your eye at that very moment.

“Told you when we met what you were in for.”

His words cut you more than any knife could. Kissing your finger that was closest to his lips, he wrapped his hands around your wrist, he pulled them from his face gently. He stood fully, causing you to back away, looking at him with wide eyes and furrowed brows. You were scared. “Benny? Benny, what are you doing?” You said urgently.

He walked out of the room and down the small hallway, towards the front door. “I’ll be back, dove, I promise.”

“No- No, Benny! Benny, don’t you walk out that door—“ Your voice broke with sobs as you followed behind him, tugging at his shoulders and arms desperately. He could leave. You couldn’t let him leave. It didn’t matter if he said he’d be back-- that could be days later. Weeks, maybe months. You didn’t even want to think of the possibility of years. “Please, please don’t leave… I swear Benny if you walk out that door.”

He paused for a moment, standing in the open doorway. You stood behind him, close enough to where he could hear you choking back your cries. Benny hated himself for making you worry so much. He hated himself for making you cry. You were his girl, his wife, his dove. He never wanted to hurt you.

Wordlessly, he stepped out of the door, slamming it behind him before quickly going down the steps of your front porch. Getting out the keys for his bike, he sat on the tearing leather seat quickly as he kicked at it when the key was in the ignition. He sped down the road, through all the stop signs.

You wanted to scream after him, but you didn’t. Instead, you locked the door and rested your forehead against it as it pounded from your sobs. No matter how many times Benny leaves, how many times you cry over him or for him, your feelings for him will never change. You would always wait for him to come back to you.

Your loyalty belongs to him. Your love belongs to him. You belong to him.

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Dilf!Ani talking to us through it..(smut pretty please)

sending kisses 💋💋

He would talk you through it in like a deep whisper almost with his lips pressed right against your ear. He’d say things like “Shh, it’s okay— you were doing so good..” or “— you feel that?” while you’re laying on your stomach and he’s pressing against your ass so you can feel how hard he is. He would be damn near moaning or grunting through his words like: “u-ughh, don’t move… stay just like that for m- me.”

[petersnya]

Look at me like this and see what happens…

[petersnya]

Okay so I’m feeling “creative” and have a lot of things to say about Anakin Skywalker so ask me ANY questions about him and I will prob write like drabbles on it or just answer it in how I think of him (it can be literally any question even smutty I BEG😜)

[petersnya]

Yes yes long time no see 🤭 I slick forgot I used to actually write on the app but I’ve been obsessed with @fuckmyskywalker writing and now I really wanna start writing again lmao. Just leave request for anything and anyone or leave thots (thoughts) about people and I guess I’ll like write back and we can fan girl over it together or I’ll end up using ur ‘ask’ for write a little fic out of it!! (I really need some thots and just yapping about Sam Monroe or Anakin— really just anything for Hayden Christensen.

Plus leave some for Ethan Landry cuz he’s actually my baby ALSO LEAVE SOME FOR MY BOY PETER PARKER OFCCCCCC

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YALL I HAVE NOT BEEN ON THIS APP IN LIKE YEARS! it literally feels so good read fanfiction for 5 hours straight again 🤭 but it’s my senior year of highschool and i’ve been fucking dying with all this college shit but it’s almost over so i can get back to my favorite app !!!!!

[petersnya]

Hey do you not have a masterlist ? Love your works btw <3

i’m gonna be making one as soon as i post my new anakin fic !!!

[petersnya]

*request guidelines*

i take request for blurds!!! 1k words at the longest

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who do i write for??

- peter p.

- tom h.

- alex summers

- jj maybank

- rafe c.

- johnny storm

(trying to open up to more characters!!)

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what don’t i write??

i will not be writing very overwhelming topics and such ( r*pe, p*dophi*ia, things like that) please respect this!!!!! :) if you do requesting things that are and overwhelming topic to most people but might not be for you i will kindly let you know that i will not be able to write it and will gladly take another request!

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what do i write??

-smut, fluff, angst

-suggestive stuff (kissing/making out)

-really i write hella stuff just not anything that is a sensitive topic, overwhelming, disrespectful :)

*have fun with requests 😙*

[petersnya]

*bucky asleep on the couch*

y/n: daybreak…

peter: homecoming…

y/n:…sevente—

*buckys eyes open and sees them standing over him*

y/n: *takes off running*NAHHHHH. RUN!

peter:*frozen and scared*

y/n: bih- RUN BITCH! RUNNNNN!! WHAT THE FUCK IS YOU STANDING THERE FOR

idk i come up with this at like 1 am and i thought this was funny :) - petersniya

[ptergwen]

sleepover <3

i know it’s been a minute since i’ve talked to you guys but school has had me in a literal chokehold

to make up for it i’m doing a sleepover!

i’ve never tried this before so i’m super excited hehe i can’t wait to get back into writing and catch up with everybody

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it goes from today 11/20 - 11/27

yes a whole week that’s how much i love y’all

you can:

send in blurb / headcanon requests

ask for writing advice

ask for song recs

chat with me about literally anything (pls share your no way home theories)

give me future fic ideas! whatever you wanna see

rules:

i’m only writing for peter, mj, and arvin

check my guidelines if you need help making a request

be patient

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that’s all there is to it soooo here we go :)

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tagging some moots

@kelieah @saturnpeter @selfcarecap @asonofpeter @crossyourpeter @subspider @lovelybarnes @vendettaparker @p3terparker @honeyspidey @spideyspeaches @devotion @niallberry @petersniya @tom-softie @agbspidey @parkerpeter24 @farfromharry @peterscurl @616films