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spider-phoenix · 11 months
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Thinking about Hobie Brown and his hands that are big enough to cover yours completely.
Thinking about Hobie Brown custom making pins for himself and his band, because anything less would make him a ponce.
Thinking about Hobie Brown with all his piercings, ten on his face and who knows how many else.
Thinking about Hobie Brown like how tf he fits all that hair under his mask with a smooth silhouette.
Thinking about Hobie Brown throwing whatever stickers he comes across on his guitar to the point where you can barely see the paint underneath.
Thinking about Hobie Brown who doesn't let anyone touch his guitar, except maybe for you.
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httpsjeonglvr · 10 months
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I love you’re writing!!
Can you please do another Hobie Brown x plus size reader. Maybe where she’s a spider person too and Miguel or someone gives her crap about her size and it unlocks some old insecurities and Hobie helps her feel better and he’s super protective of his girl.
I know this is kind of similar to you last one so if not that’s okay 🫶
Of course i love writing your guys request.
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You had joined the spider people later then everyone but you and Hobie had an immediate connection and that connection turned into something more. You we’re currently on a mission but you we’re behind everyone since you had weighed more than others and also had asthma.
Miguel had obviously caught onto this and groaned pulling you aside followed by Hindi who wanted to make he didn’t try anything with his girl. You watched as Miguel had his usual frown on his face before he rubbed hie face.
“You know Y/N I think maybe you should take a break from being a spider person.”
The statement caught you and Hobie off guard as he watched your face mold into a frown and you crossed your arms. He loved when you did that because it pushed your breast up.
“Why not? Did I do something wrong?”
Your voice was firm as you walked up to him as he raised his hands. You stood in front of him with a glare as you nodded him staring at your stomach.
“Because your slower than the others and it’s slowing us down!” Miguel didn’t want his words to come out as harsh but he was tired of getting to the scene late because you had a hard time keeping up with the rest.
“What are you trying to say asshole?” You pushed him as he grabbed onto your wrists anger took over his body. “I’m saying you’re not fit enough for this job”
Your body froze once you processed his words and you shook your head before punching him straight in his face and walking away leaving the group confused and an angered Hobie who started to yell at Miguel almost resulting in a psychical fight.
When you got home you slammed your door leaving it hanging off the hinge and yelled as you ripped off your spider suit throwing it in the trash as you laid on your bed curled in fetal position.
When Hobie came back home with a black eye, he noticed your torn spider suit and hurried to your shared bedroom noticing you crying,he silently took of his shoes and laid behind you wrapping his arms around your waist kissing your shoulder.
“Baby don’t mind that asshole he doesn’t know what he’s talking about”
You just nodded turning to face him and he place a kiss on your lips as he massaged your butt which always brought you comfort. You hadn’t felt insecure in a while but the words your boss said brought you back to dark times when you wouldn’t eat just so you could loose weight but ended up in the hospital. Hobie was always there for you to bring you out that dark place.
THE NEXT DAY you and Hobie decided to stay in bed where he spent the day praising you so everything you did even if it was as simple as eating. You had told him to go back to work because you didn’t want him to stop working. Miguel had come to you personally apologizing and begged for you to come back which you only did because he said Pav was a sad mess without you and refused to work until you came back.
Miguel had never said anything about your weight again and left you and Hobie’s alone so he could get one of his best fighters back to the team.
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Hmm N with a short and shy worker drone s/o?-🕸️ (🕸️ I'm back lol🕸️)
Welcome back! Also congrats, you've given me my first murder drones ask :D
N x short and shy worker drone Reader
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★ Before anything else, I need to tell you that he will be carrying you places. You got little legs and sometimes you fall behind when he is walking. It just makes sense, the fact he thinks it's cute has no bearing on his decision.
★ He was afraid of scarring you when you first met him. It's a valid fear considering he is a murder drone. But he was actually really good at making you feel comfortable, he didn't push you to talk and was really kind.
★ Being really shy is not a problem for him, he understands that some people need a little bit more time than others. Whenever you are ready, he will be there.
★ If/when J comes back he is going to make sure that you are far away from her and safe. Even if that means staying away from you. It might be the best option considering that J and Tessie seem to have no mercy for worker drones...
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lvgrrqs · 8 months
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LIGHT STING — E. WILLIAMS.
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summary. ellie williams with an s/o who’s getting a tattoo for the first time!
no warnings besides some slight cursing and maybe incorrect performance on giving a tattoo.
note. i’ve gotten to see two concerts back to back and i’m so happy about that :) just in a good mood because of it so i’m trying to write better things besides that mini series i pulled from my ass.
word count. 815
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ellie williams. who holds your hand as you enter the quaint tattoo shop together. she’s sure to be by your side even when you were first planning on getting your own tattoo.
“how did it feel when you got yours?” you asked as she held the door open for you with her free hand, allowing you inside first. “eh, just a light sting.” she hummed in response. but she knew that everyone’s pain tolerance was different, and knowing you, you wouldn’t just feel a ‘light sting’ as she had. “i’ll be there to watch you and possibly hold your hand if you need it. worst case, you’ll get a stress ball or pass o-“ she stopped her words at your face, nervously laughing off how fast your head had spun to look at her. “pass what now!?”
ellie williams. who borderline had to bribe you back into your own idea of getting a tattoo with your favorite lollipop and a frown on her face.
yeah, it probably wasn’t the best thing that she let that part slip, but she was able to successfully get you from walking outside of that tattoo shop. “i’m sorry sweet thing, that’s on me. but you got this, i know you do.” she attempted to cheer your spirit, which she did with no effort as a smile lifted upon your lips. “thanks els, but do you think i could actually get that stress ball?”
ellie williams. who sat nearby as the tattoo artist kindly complimented the stress ball you currently had in your hands, thankful that they were so kind and understanding about your first experience with something like this.
“now, you ready?” the artist sat down next to you, materials on a table next to her as your stencil had already been placed down onto your arm. “yeah, i really like the placement.” ellie’s eyes followed your gaze down to where your forearm was, a small collection of butterfly’s in a morphed, twisted design sat inches above your wrist. the design was a mock of her tattoos, which you admired heavily. “it’s a nice design, matches your girlfriends.”
ellie williams. who’s asked to sit out because of how watchful she’s being over you.
oh where did it go wrong.
“i understand you’re looking out for them, but you can’t stand there and tell me how to do my job.” you looked back and forth between ellie and the tattoo artist, both facing off as you sat back in the chair, stressball still in hand. “well you’re obviously hurting them! you don’t see how they’re jumping?” “els, im fine. it’s a tattoo, i’ll be okay.” “i’ve been around tattoos for a long time, okay? i know how people act and why.”
“if you knew as much as you claimed, you would be giving the tattoo.” the artist sighed, looking at you. “i’m going to have to ask her to leave, but i doubt she’s going to listen to me.” with an understanding look, you got up as ellie started rambling on about ‘how can you talk to them like i’m not standing right here??’
briefly, you led ellie back to the front of the building and sat her down. mumbling, she looked up at you and then at the unfinished tattoo. “you sure you’re okay? it’s your first tattoo, i know i freaked you out earlier-“ “i’m fine, it’s like you said. feels like a light sting, i’ll probably feel it later though.” with a relieved sigh, she finally sat back without a problem and let you go back to the back to finish the task at hand.
ellie williams. who finally sees your finished tattoo a while later.
she’s absolutely grinning like an idiot when she sees your smile and the pep in your step and you approach her. your arm is extended out to show the tattoo off to her, and anyone else who happens to pass out. “look! oh my god, it’s perfect.” you swoon out, meeting ellie’s gaze. “it is perfect, i really like seeing you excited like this.” “we should go get more sometime soon.” you practically demanded
“let’s let that one heal first, and then we’ll see.” she promised.
ellie williams. who totally takes pictures just to post them and show it off to her friends.
your phone went off as soon as you got back home and said goodbye to els so she could head home herself. it was a new post she had tagged you in, which you found weird because you just closed the door.
captioned, “u wish u were this kind of cool.”
followed by her story including a picture of her flipping off the tattoo artist working on your arm from around the corner, both you and the artist unaware. she even had the audacity to tag the tattoo shop - you probably wouldn’t be welcomed back anytime soon.
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jujitto · 7 months
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▬▬ [𝗘𝗡𝗛𝗬𝗣𝗘𝗡] AS HORROR MOVIE TROPES
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LEE HEESEUNG [이희승] ; Now you can't tell me Heeseung doesn't give off hysteric vibes. He's the one who would constantly be telling people there is a killer around. And no one would believe him and most people would just call him crazy and look at him like he's stupid. But when he up and disappeared everyone started wondering if what he had told them before he disappeared was true. And best believe when the killings start he is going to be laughing in his grave (yep he got got.)
JAY PARK || PARK JONGSEONG [박종성] ; This one makes the most logical sense out of everyone I'm going to do. Now Jay our very charismatic and somewhat sarcastic boy would have to be the protagonist. It just makes the most logical sense to me because come on no one would actually fall for these subtle noises and creepy sounds that you just all suddenly hear. Jay would honestly not fall for any of this bull crap because he's smart and completely obvious to it all. He would not do any of this stuff that other people would do in horror movies because he would rather survive and not die so thank you. The one person you shouldn't ask to help you survive because he's not going to help you because he's mainly focused on himself. The last one to survive because he's just that bitch.
JAKE SIM || SIM JAEYUN [심재윤] ; Now this one isn't meant to be as rude as I may make it to be because I just feel like Jake would mostly fit this movie character. Jake for me would have to be the blonde mainly because he's confused most of the time. Not because he's dumb or anything but because he literally has no idea what is happening. Sure he fits some of the stereotypical biases of this character like he's pretty and confused most of the time and because he would most likely die from the beginning because he doesn't understand. So that's why he's the blonde but he's not alone so there's that. Also, I can see him accidentally tripping over invisible objects so yeah.
PARK SUNGHOON [박성훈] ; OK now Sunghoon I don't know which movie character he would be because there are a lot of them and none of them really fit the kind of personality he has. But if I had to choose one for him it would have to be ½ of the couple alongside Jake. Though he and Jake were a couple he just had enough of his bull crap and left Jake on his own which ended up with the boy getting killed but he wasn't worried about that. He's lost and doesn't understand anything like Jake did so he ends up getting killed as well. Hey, but that's his fault for being a part of the couple alongside Jake because you know the couple in horror movies is always a little bit slow in the head.
KIM SEON WOO [김선우] ; Now you and I both know there is always going to be a skeptic. The person who doesn't believe any of this crap is happening and tries to make others believe it as well. That just so happens to be Mr. Seon Woo. He doesn't know what kind of fantasy world these people are living in but there was no killer around. He would obviously see the signs of a killer being around but obviously, he'll reject the idea. One of the first people to die because he was a skeptic and so the killer obviously had to chase him down to kill him. And that's the end of that.
YANG JUNGWON [양정원] ; Poor Jungwon who was wrongly accused. As you might have guessed our poor boy Jungwon was wrongly accused of being the killer just because of how he was acting but he was acting a bit suspicious so I wouldn't blame them. He was literally creeping around corners, finding/holding onto weapons, and doing things he was not supposed to. And his excuse for all of it was saying that he was trying to protect himself from when the killer would come but nobody believed it at all. But everyone's shocked he wasn't the killer because he was killed. Poor baby who didn't deserve it at all.
NISHIMURA RIKI [西村 力] ; Now you and I both know who the killer is. And they should've inspected it as well but nope. No one at all should've been surprised that the killer was the one and only Niki. The killer who had his reasons and the killer who claimed that he would do it again if he had a chance to. Though he is the killer he wasn't a very good one because he just left evidence behind like he didn't care for it. At the end of the day, he still got away with killing people. Because no one was going to catch him and he meant never.
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reveseke · 1 year
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Thinking about... if spider!reader was Hotch's son & got caught
PT. Thinking about... if spider!reader was Hotch's son & got caught. PT end
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Gif ID. A gif of Aaron Hotchner in his office illuminated by the table lamp showing a brief smile to the camera before covering the side of his face with his and as he leans into it. Gif ID end.
Credits – 👑 | underneath 👾 - 🎡 - 🕸️ |
Some odd hadcanons + small blurb
Feature .. Aaron 'Hotch' Hotchner | Spider! Son! Reader ( he/him)
Summ .. Son! Spider! Reader getting caught by his dad climbing through the window in suit. Reader thought he wasn't even home!
Hinted towards – R has a dog, mentioned once | is stressed or ready to have a breakdown lol
CW – small mention of injuries | mention of breaking down
DNI - Fudanashis/fujodashis, women & fem-aligned, profic/proship, anti - LGBTQ+ folk & exclusionists, anti-antis, Necro- Zoo- Pedophiles + (NO)Maps(and other terms), basic DNI criteria, kink/nude/nsfw/sh/vent/pro-ana/ed/18+ blogs
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Gif ID. Three gifs in a row the first of an arcade showing four different games, second gif of clear slime being toyed with in purple lighting, third of something easily breakable a sponge maybe being turned into a powder in blacklight where it glows green. Gif ID end.
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Thinking about Son!Spider!reader climbing through his room's window at around three in the morning thinking his dad was either not home or sleeping by now.
Thinking about the fact that Aaron could have heard the reader coming in to his own room. Just hearing the window creak and open as Reader climbs in and the happy click clacks of the dog's nails against the floor bc the door was not completely closed.
Getting caught off guard by the door swinging open as Aaron stands on the doorway looking at his son with wide eyes. The poor boy having jumped up and trying to appear small.
Thinking about the shock and heavy silence between the two, the truth being progressed in silence. How the Reader would take his mask off with his gloves and let the goggles he had on his head to be around his neck, eyes basically trained on his dad as he processed what was going on.
Scared was one way to say how R felt, maybe nervous and on edge of a breakdown as the silence progressed.
" are you alright ? "
Breaking the silence with the first words between the two Aaron sounded genuinely worried. He knew what the web slinger that had been caught in videos and pictures at least thousands of times and the thing head done. Some that could have been lethal and ended with Reader dead.
Being mad at one who kept something so important, yet something so dangerous as a secret was not a way to go.
The silence continued for another few seconds, R taking a gulp of air as everything around him felt like it was about to collapse, stretching his neck in the silence to look at the roof of his room for a second. Adrenaline surging through his nerves, ears ringing and eyes watering his face contorted in confusion before meeting his father's eye. He merely nodded, brows knitted together with a frown on his face. Barely breathing, shallows as if he could just breakdown any minute with tears.
I genuinely think that being stressed out to hide the fact that your playing a real life superhero and hiding it from your dad who is a FBI agent and known to be strict and a little callous maybe? I really think that would put pressure on the reader to say that if he found out he could have a bigger problem than the bad guys around. Or at least think he would be.
Thinking how Aaron would come forward and hug Reader after seeing how he reacted to him coming in. Stressed and basically alone to deal with such a thing not exactly true R has his friend group to talk to lmao. Just engulfing him and letting the boy sob against his chest while petting his head to soothe him. The tension a d stress just spilling over.
Making sure R feels comfortable to talk about it, because he knows the topic might be sensitive and stressful to the reader. And he might not want to address the issue, but Aaron isn't going to let it slide either. He's seen many things during his time working in BAU ofc and knows what kind of things can make a person slide off.
Making sure he's good mentally and physically; making sure he's got no fatal injuries is the first things. If he has Aaron's going to help him, he doesn't he's good lol.
If R isn't ready go address it on the spot, Aaron gives him time and they talk later about it. The first thing he wishes to know is if he's alright as mentioned earlier, how did it all come to be and why.
In the end he'd be reluctant leaving R be on the topic, wanting him to be safe but also not really telling anyone about it for the privacy sake and bc there's no guarantee what the government would do with the information, but atleast he gets to know what's going on in Virginia crime vice lol.
Also thinking about how the man has most likely some times seen his own son hopping buildings but never knew it was actually him lmao .
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aranaboricua · 29 days
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In the rise of Aaliyah, TLC, and Lil Kim, I can see young Rio getting piercings while giving Gloria Morales (her mother) a heart attack.
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iamthecomet · 2 months
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I'm fine with anyone but Phantom is my favorite so.
Thank you Comet 💜
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A random assortment of soft Aeon (Phantom) headcanons for you, under the cut. I hope you feel better soon, Webby. ♥♥
Aeon's love language is very much physical touch. Would like to always be touching someone if possible. Also, super snuggly. During movie nights he always finds a way to snuggle into the tightest places he can, bracketed by multiple ghouls. Doesn't matter if he has to contort himself to get there. Talks, a lot and very animated. Loves to talk about things he's interested in, and learn about what other people are interested in. Naturally curious. Spent his first few weeks topside trying to absorb literally everything he could. Shy in that sort of, quiet until you get to know him sort of way. Not super talkative around strangers but as soon as he's comfortable he's good to go. Very touchy. Big hugger. Honed his healing skills early. Spent a lot of time with Aether trying to make sure he was good at them before he went out on the road. Can be a little heavy handed with his quintessence, but when he's healing migraines or joint pain no one seems to care much. Loves to help. Wants to help. Is funny, and reckless, and as devious as any other ghoul. But at his core is sensitive. Isn't really afraid to get vulnerable, but is also so good at bringing levity to hard situations. Cannot cook. Do not let him near a stove. Major green thumb. I HC that he's Quint/Earth, just because I like the idea of Mountain teaching him how to use Earth magic, and Aeon realizing how simliar Earth magic is to quintessence. It's all life. He's teeming with it. Has figured out how to use Quintessence on plants--Mountain's not a big fan. Doesn't like sleeping alone. Is usually curled up with someone as he falls asleep. Especially likes to sleep snuggled up with Copia. Truly a pack driven ghoul. While some (Rain, Dew, Cirrus to name a few) say they could make it on their own without getting too lonely or struggling too much (whether it's true or not is up for debate). Aeon relies on his pack and isn't afraid to admit it. They're his family. He knows the value of having a support system, and isn't (usually) too stubborn to ask for help when he needs it. Gives really good hugs. Just filled with so much comfort and love. Really just the biggest softy, and not even remotely afraid to admit it.
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silly-stings · 8 months
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oh and also
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yourfaveis-hyperose · 6 months
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Doom from Sparklecare is Hypersexual!
Requested by @gothicwvlff
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wallcrawld · 10 months
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MUSE'S INVENTORY. [ original meme from @treasurechestrpmemes​. ]
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rules: list what your muse carries in their pockets or bags in their everyday life. ( optional: explain their significance .) repost, don’t reblog.
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POCKETS.
mets keychain — having grown up going to baseball games every year with his uncle ben, pete is a lifelong mets fan. he keeps all of his keys on a mets keychain which may or may not have a spider-man charm on it as well
earbuds — peter still has the earbuds with a cord attached, he likes the security of having them actually be attached to something as he struggles to trust bluetooth ones to stay in his big ears
gum wrappers/straw wrappers/assorted trash - as an official member of the online group 'new yorkers against littering', peter usually has some kind of small piece of trash stuffed into his pockets that he told himself he'd throw away when he saw a trash can and then promptly forgot about
student i.d. — for empire state university ( ESU ). it's used to get into labs/buildings after hours
wallet — thin leather brown wallet. he keeps an old photo of him, may, and ben in it. never enough cash in it. he has an "official spider-man fan club member" card hidden deep within it
daily bugle key fob — programmed it himself. after getting tired of having to get someone let him into the upstairs offices of the building every single time he wanted to drop photos off ( because jonah refused to give him one as he "wasn't a full-time employee" ), peter made one. he got some grief for it but it became pretty evident real quick that it was saving everyone a lot of hassle
bobby pins — with great power comes great responsibility and sometimes, a great need to get through a locked door without breaking it down. he's picked up the skill of how to lock pick after years of watching thieves and with a little bit of advice from none other than black cat. these have been a point of contention in his romantic relationships when discovered as, traditionally, there doesn't appear to be a reason for him to need them. he's used the explanation that they work great to unscrew the panels of his camera when he's without any real tools, which is true, just not the full truth
spider-tracers — a must-have for patrol. small electronic tracers in the shape of a spider that peter can use to track objects, people, or anything else
BAG.
peter has a backpack problem and by that i mean that he can not hold onto a backpack for very long. he goes through them frequently as they often get dropped and left in various places around the city, nowhere to be found when he goes back for them. he does, however, tend to go for the same style. it's almost always a medium-sized dusty red backpack and every time, without fail, it ends up scratched and a little busted. he keeps little pins and stickers on it, some pertaining to his interests ( science puns + star wars references ) while others are for causes that he supports. if he's on patrol and not wearing his backpack, he'll usually make himself one out of webbing.
camera — originally this is a canon ftb which is a 35mm film camera ! peter loves the look of film and the amount of control that comes with it but while it's great for photography in a slow, controlled environment, it doesn't quite get the job done when it comes to selling action shots of spidey. after saving up for months, he ends up splurging on a used nikon d500 which he cleans up so that it's in perfect condition. it sets his bank account back enough that he's pretty much on a "rice and beans only" diet for a hot minute but it's totally worth it
backup web shooters — if there's anything he's learned in his time hero-ing, it's that gear fails and breaks, usually when you need it most. he keeps an older, spare set of web shooters in his backpack at all times
spidey suit — if he's not wearing it, he's still got it with him. it's rare that peter goes anywhere without the spider-man suit as it's always when he least expects it that he needs it most
change of clothes — this one is only if he's actively on patrol. he'll stuff a change of clothes into his bag in the event that he needs to de-spidey quickly for any reason, usually this is just the clothes he was wearing over the suit before he changed
physics textbook + science journals — reading material ! peter's been subscribed to the american science journal for as long as he can remember, he's always got the latest issue on him. he keeps a textbook or two on him for uni work, forever trying to find the time to cram his homework into his schedule
steam deck — yet another item in the line of purchases that put him on a rice and beans only diet, peter eventually upgrades his psp to a steam deck which he'll play on patrol, in between crimes
handheld police scanner — can't fight crime if you don't know where the crime's at ! his phone is also programmed with an app that works in the same way, but it's always good to have a backup
snacks — a constantly rotating supply of chips, treats, and goodies for on the go. his diet is relatively terrible but if he wants to feel healthy he'll reach for the trail mix. sometimes he carries around canned food to donate or give away to displaced people in need of it.
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spider-phoenix · 11 months
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" would you ever want to marry me? "
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" I don't believe in marriage. It's all patriatical societal garbage designed to feed into consumerism and push a capitalistic agenda. "
on the verge of tears " so you, don't want to marry me? "
panicking " I mean- shit- yes- marry me "
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httpsjeonglvr · 10 months
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Hi! Hopefully your request are still open,I love your blog and writing!
Could I request a Hobie x f!reader,where both of them are at like a mission or something,and reader flashes some guy she needed to distract; and hobie’s like “that’s my girl” but when the guy gets inappropriate he gets possessive/protective! (Established relationship pls?) you can decide the rest like the mission and the ending,but don’t make it angst I’m begging plsplspls🙏
Yes I can absolutely do this for you love ☺️
Flash
H.brown x girlfriend reader
You and Hobie we’re currently fighting a male villain who was causing a threat to your universe, he was currently getting to close to Hobie so you whistled to get both men’s attention and you lifted your suit to show off your breast causing both men to freeze. Hobie held a smirk on his face as you had distracted the man so he could knock him down. “That’s my girl”
Suddenly the guy was wrapped in webs on the ground,you were guarding him as Hobie was talk into the male. “Hey sweetie you think I can get a private show?” You looked down at him noticing the visible tent in his pants causing you to groan and scoot away.
“No you creep my boyfriend is over there” Hobie walked back over to you noticing the distress on your face and looked down to see the man smirking while staring at your ass he quickly kicked the guys leg blocking his view by standing i front of you as he wrapped an arm around your waist kissing you.
“Hope you enjoyed that buddy last time your gonna see it” Hobie pulled you into his chest and squeezed your behind as you gasped punching his arm. “Why are you being possessive?”
You wrapped your arms around him pulling his mask up to kiss his soft lips distracting him from the perverted men. You always knew how to reassure him when he felt insecure or the other way around. You two had gotten to into your kissing and looking at each other like love sick puppies when a throat cleared begin you revealing Miguel and the rest of the spider crew who held disgusted faces expect Pav who had a huge smile enjoying how in-love you guys looked.
Miguel groaned before grabbing the man and dragging him on the ground as he complained about being left hanging but you just laughed and grabbed Hobie’s hand following behind your crew going to find the rest of the crew. “I hope you know that you won’t be doing that again darling”
“We’ll see”
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forlorn-crows · 1 year
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I just wanted to let you know with my Trans Mountain head cannon I have going on he's one of those guys that has really long hair and a lot of the time he likes to have it down but Sunshine likes to put it up in different ways so he just lets her do it for him whenever she wants, so the other ghouls will see him with it up and be like, "I thought you liked your hair down do you want me to fix that?" Or something like that he'll look at them and go, "Do not touch it, she worked hard on this." And go about his day. He also usually has just a little bit of stubble on his face because I just like that idea.
Anyway that's my little idea I've had swirling around my head while trying to write about him and Sunshine
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mountain with long hair is my THING it just makes so much sense. he probably neglects it a little; hes not like dew, keeping it conditioned and shiny. he just throws it back into a bun and goes about his day. probably a little wavy/curly, so it gets unruly easily. i bet sunshine grabs him every so often and makes him sit while she detangles it and lathers it in hair oil before styling it all pretty.
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spiideir · 7 months
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Confinement, the isolation of age :  
The glass walls closed in on Min-joon, creating an eerie, translucent prison that seemed to stretch into infinity. He had been confined to this sterile, translucent chamber for what felt like an eternity. There was a stark contrast between the small, featureless room he now inhabited and the chaos of the outside world he vaguely remembered. At first, Min-joon had desperately clung to the hope of being released, but as the days turned into weeks, and then into months, that hope began to wither away like a fragile ember fading in the wind. The isolation was relentless, unyielding, and it gnawed at his sanity. The room held only the barest of essentials - a bed, a nightstand, a small privacy section for personal needs, and a singular tray slot through which tasteless, nutrient-rich meals would occasionally arrive. The bed was his sole companion, and he spent hours tracing invisible patterns on its surface, desperate for something to occupy his mind. Beyond the glass walls of his cell, there was a long, narrow corridor where the scientists and attendants would gather. A microphone system allowed them to communicate with Min-joon, projecting their voices into his confined world. They spoke in measured tones, issuing orders and instructions, but there was no warmth, no compassion, only cold detachment. In those early days, Min-joon had pleaded and screamed, demanding answers, begging for his release. But his protests fell on deaf ears, and the more he fought against his confinement, the more he was subjected to harsher measures. The isolation began to take its toll on his psyche. Min-joon's sense of time warped into a nebulous, uncertain concept. Days and nights blurred together, and he had no way of marking the passage of time. Memories of his past life outside the glass seemed distant and surreal, like fading echoes of a long-forgotten dream. As the isolation persisted, Min-joon's mind became a breeding ground for hallucinations. He would see phantom figures outside the glass, shadows that danced at the periphery of his vision. The silence in his cell became oppressive, and he swore he could hear faint whispers and eerie, disembodied voices. In moments of despair, Min-joon would pound his fists against the glass, leaving streaks of sweat and tears on the transparent surface. He would scream until his voice grew hoarse, until the attendants on the other side of the glass would issue commands for him to cease, their words muffled and distant. His emotional state became a turbulent sea of highs and lows. One moment, he would be consumed by paralyzing loneliness, aching for human contact, and the next, he would be seized by fits of manic laughter, as though the isolation had driven him to madness. As the isolation persisted year after year, the room became his entire universe. He began to adopt coping mechanisms to survive the relentless solitude. He counted the minutes, the hours, and the days with meticulous precision. He created intricate mental puzzles to keep his mind sharp, and he engaged in imaginary conversations with himself, the sound of his own voice becoming his only companion. At times, Min-joon would retreat into a cocoon of his own making, building forts with the sparse furnishings in his cell or stacking objects against the glass, barricading himself from the imaginary terrors that lurked outside. These rituals provided a semblance of control in a world that had become increasingly chaotic. Years passed, and the isolation never relented. The project underwent a transformation, and a new director took over. Min-joon's isolation was momentarily interrupted as the attendants prepared him for a new phase of the project. It was a chance at redemption, a glimmer of hope in the abyss of his existence. But Min-joon couldn't shake the scars of his time in isolation. The glass walls had etched themselves into his soul, leaving him forever changed, a survivor of a harrowing ordeal that had tested the very limits of his humanity.
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spiderhop · 8 months
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It’s easy to say that the losses that Spider-People go through is a lot and stuff, esp with losing people (uncle Ben, Aaron, Jefferson, list goes on for different people ) but man the loss of Desiree’s mom is something she has never been able to really cope with.
Anita Williams was a police chief and died exactly how you expect her to. Protecting someone. And Desiree wasn’t there in time to do anything.
Her mom was her #1 fan and support. Her brother was off at college, and her dad is a scientist and a more logical thinker. He didn’t ( still doesn’t ), think that becoming a street-fashion designer is a proper career, but Anita believed in her the whole way and would even help Des with creating—giving ideas, gifting her fabric, modelling, ect ect.
When her mom died, she had only been Arachnia for a year. Unable to cope properly she and a group of her friends did a few petty crimes, property damage, illegal graffiti ect. It was when her brother came back from college that she stopped because he gave her a similar support system their mother had; and then ended up being her ‘guy in the chair’.
Relationships are hard for Des because she’s afraid of losing people. Whether is platonic or romantic, she tries to keep people at an arms length, just in case she can’t save them. But she doesn’t always succeed in keeping people away either.
She hates seeing mothers with their daughters. Or hearing people talk about their mothers. Because she has never really accepted it and it makes her upset. She will leave the area agitated.
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