#she's looking at me like I know you're hokding out

[whereisthedamndaddymanual]

I always kinda laughed at the different types of lives our parents came from

Well educated social media analyst (once only *shrugs*)

Poor brilliant devil (if not crazy and wrapped up in hedonism....especially with sex)

A south and a north. The one in the north(fuck you north is still north even easterly which is west)

[thedepthsoffandomminds]

What happens in the dark. Part 5

Part 4

You hadn't seen Dream for the rest of the day. After the incident with the apple you had left the bedroom and made your way out of the castle. All around you people were carrying out their dreams. You were careful not be seen by any of them, making your way down to a stone brigde on a river. You dangled your feet into the shining water. Although the sun above you was warm you shivered. A cold feeling of Loneliness creeping about your body. Loneliness was something you were used to, this feeling was much deeper.

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"The Endless are not allowed to mix with humans." Dream said hokding his head in his hands.

"She isn't human, a product of a love potion she's a product of Desire." Lucianne replied.

"So I have what fallen in love with my brother's child?" He scoffed.

"That is one way to look at it I suppose. Or you could count it as a blessing."

"Lucianne, please do not make jokes. I need to speak to someone" he stood, storming through the library, out into the dreaming realm, before dissappearing into the waking world. The Raven Mathew looked up to Lucianne, whose pointed ears twitched.

"Go with him, Mathew, he nay need you."

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Feeling cold you stood up and walked back to the palace. In all honesty you didn't know where else to go. The walls seemed somehow darker to you now, like they were folding in on you from above. Each cornor you turned appeared to pull you further into a maze. All sense of direction drifted away from you. Somewhere in the back of your mind you recalled a quote from a book, turn left everytime. So you held your left hand against the wall and followed the path it put before you.

Wait didn't you pass that portrait already? And that statue?

That song, whose voice is that, so soft and beconing? Your feet were following it before your mind caught up. When finally your eyes came back into focus the realisation was instant. You were in a part of the palace you should not be in.

A hand snaked up round your shoulder, a breath made every hair on your neck stand up.

"I told you, you would be my way in. My name is Gremory and I am but the first wave of tsunami coming for the Lord of Dreams. I am here to weaken him."

The cold weight of iron clamping around your wrists was not unfamiliar to you. Once more you were trapped.

Sorry for my absence, life got in the way. Let me know if you're still enjoying the story.

@laraackerman @lexi-anastasia @secretdreamlandmentality @lolitaisreal

Part 6

[just-my-fandom]

Stay on the Bus (Peter Parker x Stark! Reader)

Request; Angsty Peter!!! Okay here I go, reader and peter have been dating for a good two ish years, shes a superhero like Peter and is Tonys daughter. She risked herself to save the world and almost dies in peters arms and its just saddd but Tony can save her???

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"Y/N? Y/N, can you hear me?"

The tickle of your hair on your face drags you from your unconsciousness, face twisting in pain at the sharp daggers in your side,

"Hey," A voice drags out softly, soothing you when you emit a whimper, "Hey, I'm right here, it's Peter,"

A hand from the voice cups the back of your head, resting in against their chest so you could hear their thudding heart beat,

You let your eyelids pull open, taking in a deep breath and exhaling sharply at the burns,

"Peter?" You question, hand clutching at the suit holding onto you and eyes searching for the voice, "Peter,"

"I'm right here," The superhero tugs off his mask, brown eyes meeting yours to reveal harsh tears, "Im right here Y/N I promise,"

"It hurts," You release a soft sob, Peter brushing hair from your eye's to cup the side of your face, holding it close to his,

"I know," He breathes out a trembling breath, "M-Mr. Stark will be here soon, he's going to help you,"

You shake your head, feeling the tear that slid down Peters cheek fall onto yours, "Dad can't help me,"

"Don't say that," Peter swallows, rocking you slowly to ease you, "Its going to be okay, we'll go back home and we'll be with Ned and MJ again,"

"We should have stayed on the bus," You crack a smile, Peter breaking a laugh and you shut your eye's,

"Kid!" Tony lands on his feet yards away from the two teenagers, Rhodey following quick behind,

"Mr. Stark," Peter looks up at the man in the armor, "She needs help,"

"Karen, check vitals," Tony kneels down at your other side, hand at the wound,

"She is suffering from blood loss, a minor conscusion, a broken wrist, and needs to seek immediate hospitality,"

Tony glances to the side, cursing beneath his breath, "We can't just walk into a hospital in our armor,"

"Mr. St-stark? She's not waking up," Peters panicked and red brimmed eye's look up at Tony, tightening around you, "You have to help her, please, I can't lose her too, Mr. Stark, I just can't,"

"Kid," Tony alerts firmly, eyes sharp, "I'm going to need you to remain calm, for my daughter. You understand? We're going to take her back to my house and aid her there. But you have to go home and tell May you're safe,"

"And leave her?" Peter stammers, a tear falling down his chin, "She risked her life for us, I-I'll call May, tell her Im okay,"

"May needs to see you in person, Peter," Tony growls, "I know you're upset, but you need to trust me,"

"Okay," Peter exhales deeply, slowly letting Tony pull you up bridal style,

"I'll send you the address to my house," Tony nods once, "She'll be okay, kid,"

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"Is she alive?"

Tony looks over at the quiet voice at the door, Morgan peaking inside of the bedroom that had a hospitalized device beeping off the sidelines,

Tony forces a chuckle at his daughters question, nodding and extending a hand, "She is,"

"All because you saved her?" Morgan asks, and Tony pulls her up onto his lap, eyes drifting to the girl curled into her blanket, breaths steady,

"I guess I wasnt ready to stop being a superhero huh?" Tony brushes hair from Morgans face, "Wheres your mom, eh?"

"Mommy and Uncle Steve are making lunch with Peter," Morgan answers, smiling, "Cheeseburgers,"

"Ugh, my favorite," Tony sighs, and kisses Morgans cheek, "Why dont you go help them with lunch while I wait for sissy to wake up?"

"Okay!" Morgan giggles, jumping down and taking off out of the bedroom, yelling for Pepper downstairs,

Tony exhales, gaze moving over when you inhale deeply, eyes slowly peeling open, "Dad?" You slowly turn onto your back, looking around, "Where am I?"

"Hey, sweetheart," Tony stands up, crouching down onto the bed next to you, "You're back home. The battles over,"

"Did I do it?" You swallow through your dry throat, rubbing your eye out of exhaustion, "Did I beat Thanos?"

"You did," Tony chuckles weakly, leaning down to kiss your forehead, "How do you feel?"

"Refreshed," You sigh out, and Tony leans back, grinning,

"You should be. You slept for a full three days," He raises an eyebrow, and your eyes widen, looking around again,

"Where is everyone? Are they okay? Peter?"

Tony instantly reaches forward, hands at your shoulders when you begin to sit up, "Hey hey, easy. You still have major injuries. They're all okay, promise. Peter and Steve are downstairs,"

"Thank God," You rest your forehead at his shoulder, Tony placing a hand on your head to hokd you close against him, "I didnt want to die for nothing,"

"First off, you didnt die," Tony points a finger, "Second off, you dont understand how pissed off I am at you for doing that,"

"Sorry," You frown, and Tony sighs, kissing your forehead a second time,

"I forgive you. But no superheroing for a good while," He pulls away, just when you pout,

"Should have seen that coming," You groan as you stand up, Tony taking the hand that didnt have a brace on it,

"I feel like Ive been hit by a bus," You whine, "Dad, save me,"

"Ive already saved your ass once, no more please,"

You snort, Tony chuckling as you step into the kitchen in slow footsteps, all eyes turning to you,

"Sissy!" Morgan squeals, cheeseburger stuffed in her face, "You're not dead!"

"Sure hope not," You laugh, Pepper instantly coming up to cup your face, staring at you before tugging you forward, releasing a sob,

"Im okay Pep," You smile, wrapping your arms around your mother figure, "Im okay,"

"What were you thinking?" Pepper leans back, eyes darting between yours, "You almost died, Y/N. Do you not understand how much that would have effected your father?"

You nod, and Pepper sighs, curling hair behind your ear, "Please, start being more careful,"

"I will," You smile, and she steps back when Steve comes up, his more built figure making you sink back,

"Are you mad at me too?" You ask quietly, Steve looking at Tony then at you,

"No. Im disappointed. Proud that you saved everyone, but, disappointed,"

"Figured," You open your arms, "Can I have a hug?"

Steve rolls his eye's, embracing you carefully when Tony warns him of your sore form,

"Best for last?" You grin at Peter, who remained to stare at you, eyes only flickering to Tony when he feared to come near you,

"Peter?" You release yourself from Steve to slowly walk up to the spider boy, hands coming to your face, "Hey, look at me,"

His eyes move from Tony to you, revealing harsh tears like the night of your near death

"Im okay," You whisper, smiling, "See?" You lean up, allowing your nose to brush his, "Im right here, promise,"

Peter releases a silent sob, stance to prove your father he could remain strong faltering as he collapses into your arms, his own wrapping at your hips and clutching to your shirt,

You shut your eyes tightly to hide your own tears, hand in his hair as you sniff, ignoring the pain in your right wrist,

Tony steps forward to peel Peter from you, but Pepper grabs his arm, tugging him back. He looks at her sternly, but her look is deadlier as she silently told him to let you be,

Peter wipes the tears off his cheeks and sniffs, glancing over to see Tony being dragged by Pepper to make his cheeseburger,

You make sure your dad isnt looking, hand grabbing at the side of Peters head and directing his lips to press firmly to yours,

Peter relaxes against you, eyes shutting, Tony looking up and clenching his jaw, but reminds himself of his wives death stare and continues to silently make his burger,

You slowly pull away, eyes opening to meet Peters, your arm sliding to his backside as you bury your face into his chest, muscles releasing all tension,

Peter looks your dad, who nods once, smiling lightly, Peter exhaling and rubbing your back,

"Y/N!" Morgan runs up, tugging at your hand, "I made your burger, just how you like it! Come on!"

You laugh despite the sob in your throat, following Morgan to the island stools and sitting down, clinking your orange juice with hers,

Tony walks up, arm at your shoulder, and he whispers into your ear, looking at Peter and winking before following Steve and Pepper into the living room,

"What did he say?" Peter asks quietly, sitting at your other side as you take a bite of your burger, humming at the taste od food you havent had in three days,

"Dont eat all the cheeseburgers," You grin, and sip your drink, "Joking. He said that if he sees you kiss me again you're fired. But we both know hes joking,"

"Haha," Peter laughs nervously, "Right,"

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"Dad?"

Tony looks up from where he was wiping his wet hands on a rag, placing the rag in the sink when he finds you in one of his button ups and a pair of old shorts,

"Whats up, bug?" Tony questions, leaning against the counter,

"I'm sorry," You exhale, eyes shutting, "For all of this. Stressing you, and Pepper out, scaring Peter so bad he cried in my arms. You didnt deserve that. I was just trying to do the right thing,"

"Hey, its alright," Tony cups your face, wiping his thumb across your cheek, "You're a Stark, after all. We make stuoid decisions for a good cause,"

"You're not disappointed?" You ask, Tony rolling his eyes and scoffing,

"Hell no. I could never be disappointed in you,"

You crack a smile, "What about mom? Do you think she would be proud?"

"Dont even think about it Y/N Stark! Being a superhero could get you killed!" Tony immitates your mother in a high pitch voice, grinning when You laugh,

"Seems about right," You shrug a shoulder, and Tony grabs your shoulder, pulling You into his chest,

"Love you tons, kid. But you are one day going to give me a heart attack," Tony sighs, and you wrap your arms around him, nose in his shoulder,

"I love you three thousand," You shut your eyes tiredly, enjoying your fathers arms around you in a much needed, long embrace,

"Come on," Tony murmurs in your ear, "Lets get you to bed. Bruce, Wanda and Rhodey are wanting to see you tomorrow,"

"Can I meet this Bucky and Sam Uncle Steve talks nonstop about?" You ask hopefully, following Tony up the stairs of your home,

"Mmm, maybe,"

"Ah come on,"