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thatcheeseycandle · 3 months

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//SPOILERS FOR CHAPTER 31 OF IN PURSUIT OF SELF

DING DING DING IVE REBLOGGED THE CHAPTER ITS TIME FOR THE REACTION TO IPOS CHP 31 WOOOOOOOOO

AGHGHSHDHFBFHSB THE TITLE CARD, AS ALWAYS, GOT ME HYPEDDDD AUDISJHA HD JSHANCBANDNDN

Wiat HWTA WHAT WHAT IN THE WORLD HAPPENED?????

Ay AYYYYYY GREEN ARROW HERE AS EMPTIPNAL SUPPORT BEHAKAHDHD

AweewjahddvAJWSHAHDBDB FOUND FAMILY MOMENT NUMBER ONE

Oh no OH GOSH TORNADO- BEHAHAHAHHAHDJAHDHAHAH NGL WHEN I FIRST HEARD OF IT TOO I HAD THE SAME FEELING HEHAHAHDBNA

Okay boiler sludge is a fair name for it actually HEHAJHDNNNFNF

Oh OH TRUST ME TORNADO THEY REALLY ARE-

Arrow ARROW JUSKO- THE CATS ARE FIGHTING AGAIN THEY REALLY ARE-

Ay AY AN ARGUEMENT???? OKAY IM KINDA RECALLING ON WHAT IT COULD BE- WAIT PARDON????? OKAY THATS GOOD ARROWS TRYNA YKNOW BE GOOD

helahdDGHELAUSGD I NEEDED A FEW SECONDS TO PROCESS WHAT SHE JUST SAID IM SORRY BEHAHABDHD

I JUST GOT A QUICK FLASHBACK TO WHAT TAW VALLEY SAID ABOUT EVERYONE FLIRTING WITH SCOT WHEN I REAF THAT AND I DIDNT THINK IT WOULD BE TRUE NGL

Oh to be not famous and oh to just live peacefully- (insert very loud opera music)

Yes YES FIESTY TORNADO BEHAHF

AHEHAHDBD YES TORNADO ONE OF THE TRUEST WORDS YOUVE EVER SAID THEY ARE A CUTE COUPLE

Im sorry TAW VALLEY SAID WHAT NOW???? OHHHH BOYYY IM ALL EARS I REALLY AM IM ALL EARS ALL EYES AND EARS

Ohhh OHHHSHSHDHDKDBD TORNADO YKNOW ITS TIME SHE LEARNT ABOUT THE LOVE TRIANGLE THOSE TWO HAD BEHAJAHHDHS

Im very VERY EXCUTED THIS BIT NOW GOT ME EXCITED FOR THE NEW BLOG HEKAHFKD OOOHH THE TENSION

Ay AY AY WHAT WHATAFAQ TRURO???

Wait WINSTON KNEW?? HE KNEW ABOUT NORTH WHATAGBSADAKAKA HOW WHEN HUH

Oi OI WAIT AYYYY GOLD AND DP1 LETS GOAOAYDJFB THEYRE HERE

Yeah YEAHH THE COOL KIDS BEJAJDH

Ph wait.. OHW AHATA WAIT WIAY IS TRURO GONNA TURN HUMAN??? IS HE???

Wait WINSTON ITS STARTING TO STACK IP HES GONNA TRUROS GONNA DO IT

Truro TRURO YOU LITTLE YOU DO LOOK GOOD FOR GODS SAKE

Oh OH? WELL.. YEAH I MEAN NGL TRURO HAS A POINT NOW CONSIDERING THAT- BUT STILL HES RIGHT YEAHHH

Yeah YEHJAFJJAHAHSBC

Lady WHATSG OH EHS GONNA GO HES GONNA TODAYS THE DAY HES GONNA DO IT

WOAH WOAGDHQOWAOAGD AYAYAYAY AY AY AY

Oh Gold COME ON- THEYRE MORE THAN RELIABLE THEYRE COOL AND LOTS MORE WORDS I DONT REMEMBER BUT I KNOW FIT THEM

Ayy AYYY YEAHHAHAGD

Wait WIAT KING EDWARD II KING WDMEJSH YEAH SHAKR HER OFF DO IT DO ITYOU CAN DO IT YOU CNA DODO TUTJTKTTTT

King ed wjandd KING ENEEWARDD AHSHGKGJJA NAOOOOOO

Wait wait WAIR SIRNGEL??! 1??1?11!5????? WHATDTH

God HE HAS TO REST SOMEONE GIVE THIS MAN A BREAK-

As soon as I read King George's dialogue I STOOD UP FORM MY BEAD WYAYYEHAHAHSHDHHAHAHAHAHA FINALALAAAYSYYYYYY SHES DEAD SHES GONE SHES GONNA DIE FINALALALDTHAJ 1ST HNWNSNDBD

Ohhh OIHHOHOHOJJ GETETEVHER TSTNANEIRJT YEAHHH LET SGOGOOOOO SHES FINALLYYYYYYY SHES FINALLY DONE FOR LETS GOGOOOOO

Guess shes GOING BACK TO HISTORY CLASS HEJAHFMEKDNFB SHES FINALLY GONNA BR DONE FOR FIMALFYAHBD AFTER SO LONG SHES FINALLYYYY DONE

YOU LTIYKTLEE YOU LITTLESHE IS NOT THAT IF SHE WERENT THERE THE PLACE WOULD PROBABLY BE A MESS

Yes YES EYSGSGDYE GO STANIER HO GOGOGOGOGOGOGOOOO

OHGOHIHOGODOGOHOHON CAINE WAS HER SON????????? NOW PEOPLE THAT IS HOW YOU CONNECG PEOPLE TOGETGER IN WRITING OHGMSUODJSHFBFB I DIDNT WHAT OKAY I DIDNT EXPECT THUS GOGYSMFUUSUFKCJV

ATTEMPTED HOMICIDE????????? GWARATAHSGAGSRA

YOU LTITKLEE MS PARSOSN WHWY WODYSLS DYOSUDBDOTVRHAISI WHY OWUDLD YOU DO THIS TO US WHY WHAYHSHAAAAAAAA

SHE DIDNT HAVE TO DO IT

I had to pause form typing CAUSE MU GODOSHDB I COUDLTJNS LOSE KING EDWARD II ISTG ATLEAST KING GEORGE

MY HEART IS NOT OKAY.

Oughfjfhgv OUGUFJSHF GOD THIS BIT HURT ME THE MOST AGAGSHAHAGGAHAHAA

Oh OH TRURO IS THERE TRUROS THERE YUP WERE ONTO TRURO'S POV NOW

Somebody IMSOEEBOSDY COVER HIS EYES HE CANT SEE HIS FIANCE LIKE THSI HE CANT NOT NOW AAAAAAA

Mallard MALLARD YOU LITTLE AAAAAAVSHRJWHAGDHF NO YOU DO NOT CALL TRURO THAT MY GOSH

I needed a moment of silence to process what just happened.. WHATA WHAT. IM VERY CONCERNED FOR TRURO AND GADWALL- BUT HEY ATLEAST GADWALL CAN TALK NA CAUSE YKNOW ITS GONNA COME IN HANDY

Oh OHHHH WE GOING TO PENDENNIS HERE WE GO

I almost REHFELL GOFF MY BREBD IS THAT HIS TRUE NAME?????? NO WAY HE JUST USED HIS TRUE NAME OGHAMFUSYAJDB

"But it is hard to convince myself of my worth." HERE COMES THE TEARS THEYRE FLOWING

Im aorry CLUNC ASYLE DID WHTACA NOW? SHE HAS THE NERVE TO SAY THAT CAUSE ITS RICH THAT A FACT SHE'S TECNICALLY TOGETHER WITH UNION

BEHEJABDBSHS POOR PENDENNIS HES JUST CONFUSED ON HOW TRURO DID THAT HEHAHAHDBHWBDHDNDMSA

AQERJAUEYEHDB AWESHSB ITS OLD ART OF TRURO AND SCOT AT THE ENSNWHAJDHSNFB

And hey I FINISHED IT BEFORE DINNER HRJAHDNDHF WELL DONT I FEEL FULL ENOUGH TO NOT EAT EHAJDBD (full of tears HEKSFBS)

WOOO OKAY THAT WAS ANOTHER EMOTIONAL ROLLERCOASTER EXCEPT THE MAIN EMOTION WAS SHOCK SO YEAH ANOTHER WELL-DELIVERED PLOT THAT HAD EACH BIT OF IT SMOOTHLY YET SHARPLY DELIVERED

Conclusion: A VERY WELL WRITTEN FANFIC BY REDWYVERNWRITES

(Im very VERY hyped for next chapter BEJAHDJDGC)

#cheesyversial rants #ttte #ttte young iron au (??)#yiau: reviews of readers!

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bunnyluvs-blog · 1 year

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My Experiment (Donnie x Reader chp5)

since im gonna disappear for a week im gonna write a mini chapter for advance the plot to where i want it and chp 6 is gonna be the finial i think. yippy !

As you and Donnie danced, you could feel the build up rising in you. You were so scared to kiss him. The dance was going well but lord, what if this kiss ruined y'all friend ship. You couldnt let happen. You didnt need to be his partner, being his friend was enough. When the kiss finally came, you tilted your head to the side, so he would kiss your cheek and not your lips. The was too much anyways. You turned red, but you couldnt tell if it was because of happiness or embarrassment. You left the room before anyone could say anything. Holding back tears, you didnt want to kiss Donnie because you had to, you wanted to do it because you wanted to.

Everyone just watched you leave. "Ok spill it, what was the point of this" Donnie said with a somewhat angry tone. April and Leo looked at eachother and looked away. He knew it, he knew they had planned something. "We didn't mean any harm, we just wanted to, speed the process along..??" Leo said with an anxious tone, trying not to piss his brother off more. What process? Just because he liked you doesnt mean you liked him. "Leo they dont like me like that, dont force it." Donnie said taking a deep breath and he left the room.

You were hiding from everyone. You were embarrassed, upset, confused, and just plain, stupid. God you shouldve just kissed him. Maybe you shouldve just said no to the kiss. Either way, you were filled with emotions. You didnt wanna talk, see, or just think about anything. You just wanted to be by yourself.

Its been a whole 3 days. And you havent left your corner. Execpt for a few times for the restroom, and food. And donnie has had enough. He missed you, your smile, your laugh, hell even dancing with you was the most fun thing ever to him. He was so worried about you that he hasnt even spent a second working on finding you a way home. He went to your entrance to your 'room' and called out your name. "what" you responded. "I need to talk to you, it's important." He said, it was so soft, yet strong. You poked your head out and came out. "What is it" you asked him. "Why?" He said "Why..? why what" "why did you turn your head, why did you run away, why havent you been out here with us, with me?" he said, he sounded so hurt. You had your reasons for locking and hiding yourself from the world, but the main reason, was him. "Because" you said quitely. "i couldn't have you kiss me infront of everyone, i wanted you too kiss me because thats what felt right to us, not because of some dumb dance! I wanted you to kiss me, because you liked me!" You poured your heart out to Donnie, while he just listened. You didnt know how he would react, or if your friendship would last this after this practical confession. All you knew was that you couldnt keep on rotting like this. "I dont know what going to happen after this but god damn it Donnie i really really like you!" You said semi-loudly and just like that, he kissed you. God, it was just, lovely. You slowly kissed him back. You didnt know how long the kiss lasted but you didnt care. once y'all finished your half makeout session, you both turned bright red, it just clicked that you two kissed. You didnt know if you guys should talk about whats next or not, or if this was just a one time thing, until Donnie spoked up, "I really really like you too"

Chapter 5: complete !

Click here for chapter 6

#donnie x reader #rise donnie #rise tmnt #x reader

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the-cat-and-the-birdie · 2 years

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The Cat and The Birdie Next Door | Peter Parker x Felicia Hardy + BestFriend!Kate Bishop | Prologue

Summary: After the arrest of her mother, Kate Bishop moves in with her best friend, Felicia Hardy, and together the pair discover that there may be more than meets the eye when it comes to their new neighbor, Peter Parker.

And maybe a little Spider can help Kate and Felicia solve Hell’s Kitchen’s biggest problem.

//AN: My idea for this series is to blend some OC elements with classic Felicia Hardy. As a New Yorker, I really wanted her to feel like someone I might know, so in this, she's a black girl from Harlem! But she's still the Black Cat we know and love.//

Peter Parker x Felicia Hardy + BestFriend!Kate Bishop (Warning for NWH and Hawkeye spoilers)

--Check out CHP.1 and more on my AO3!--

Word count: 2.5k

Prologue - Chp 1

PROLOGUE ------------------------------------------------------------

“5, 4, 3, 2, 1! Happy New Year!”

There was nothing more depressing than spending New Years alone.

If anything, Peter Parker should have felt relief. Thats what he told himself, at least. Over and over again. He was closing the book on what was easily the worst year of his life. - If anything, he should have felt blessed for it to be over.

He didn’t feel blessed at all.

As Peter watched the crystal ball above Time Square drop on his boxy television set, the crowd on the screen erupting in a boom of confetti and cheers, he felt alone. Utterly alone in the world.

‘Welcome to 2025!’ the screen read. A new year. A year without May. A year without MJ, or Ned, or even Doctor Strange.

A year without Peter Parker.

The walls in Peter’s shitty apartment were thin, covered in chipped and yellowing paint. And in the lonely emptiness of his apartment, he could almost hear the chatter next door, the sound of an excited girl’s voice, crystal glasses being touched in a cheers.

May had always loved New Years. The apple cider had always been her favorite.

The thought alone stung, like most memories of May did, and Peter recoiled without meaning to.

“Tonights for you, May.” Peter whispered to himself, collecting his mask from his bedside table. There was nothing more than he wanted to do than curl up in bed, to close his eyes, to stop existing. But he couldn’t. That’s not what heroes did. Instead, he held the mask in his gloved hands, watching as the new azure fabric gleamed in the low light. “Great power..” he reminded himself.

Peter Parker technically didn’t exist anymore. But that didn’t mean Spider-Man didn’t either.

“Great responsibility.” And as Peter shut off the TV, the silence in his place deafening now, Spider-Man slipped on his mask and out onto his fire escape, the window slamming shut behind him.

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“Hurry up, we’re gonna miss it!”

“Shut up, we’re not gonna miss it!”

“Yes, we are, now hurry up!” Kate Bishop urged, turning on the couch to watch Felicia fumble with the glasses. The champagne in her hands fizzled with carbonation, and as Felicia Hardy set the champagne flutes down on her coffee table, Kate slipped a pair of gaudy ‘2025’ shades on her friend’s face.

“Did you get the grapes?” Felicia asked, watching as Anderson Cooper did the opening speech for the ball drop.

“The grapes!” Kate said, springing up from her seat on the couch. “Shit, the grapes!”

Felicia scoffed. “You were the one who wanted to go all superstitious. I mean yellow panties and eating grapes on New Years? Who even does that?” she asked, crossing her arms as Kate made a ran dash to her fridge.

Life with Kate was always like this - hectic, always fun, never boring. Ever since Elanor’s arrest (and the fact Kate’s place had been burnt to smithereens), Felicia’s place had become their place - not that either of them were complaining.

“Are you kidding, you haven’t heard about eating 12 grapes for good luck? 12 grapes, 12 months!” Kate said from the fridge, as if it should have been obvious.

“Kate!” Felicia warned, as the hosts started the countdown.

“5, 4, 3, 2, 1!”

“Happy New Year!” the pair exclaimed, clinking glasses and throwing back a gulp of champagne as the clock hit zero.

“To new beginnings!” Kate grinned, popping a grape into her mouth.

Felicia nodded, sinking into her thick old couch, a satisfied smile on her face. “To new beginnings, Miss Hawkeye.” she said, holding out her glass for another cheers.

Kate leaned forward, glass poised to clink. And then the window next door slammed.

Kate yelped, the two of their glasses crashing and shattering between the pair of them, sending champagne across their laps.

“Jesus Christ,” Felicia hissed, jumping up from the couch to go for the paper towels.

“Hey, uh, not my fault- ” Kate said, quick to defense, but Felicia waved her off. Lucky, the Pizza Dog, watched the two of them worriedly from his place on the loveseat, but made no move to intervene.

“I know, I know. It’s my fucking neighbor. New kid moves in next door and starts slamming windows all time of the fucking night. It’s like every night, once at 12 then another at like 3.” she said irritably, as Kate began to pick shards of glass out of the fabric. “Don’t know what the hell is up with him.”

Kate couldn’t help but watch Felicia, eyes filled with amusement, and already Felicia knew exactly what Kate would say.

“Have you uhh- Have you maybe tried talking to him about it?” Kate asked, a grin spreading over her face. As if the suggestion alone was a joke. To her, it kind of was. Because Kate knew for a fact that Felicia hadn’t. Kate had known Felicia for years, and Felicia, to put it simply, was no-where near the extrovert Kate was. If Kate was a warm, personable, golden retriever, Felicia was a prissy, pissed, black cat.

“Well- No.” Felicia said, as she crossed her arms. Of course she hadn’t. “He’s nice and all..very talky-talky.”

Kate bit back a laugh. “Have you considered he’s trying to be a good neighbor? That’s that neighbors do, ya’know. They talk.” Kate told her, taking the roll of paper towels from Felicia.

“Kate, this is New York. The one time I spoke to the last neighbor that lived in that apartment was to tell him I set fire to my kitchen and that we were evacuating.” Felicia told her, the idea of talking to her neighbor bordering somewhere between uncomfortable and horrific.

“Besides, you’re here now. Why don’t you talk to him? I’m sure he’ll listen to you.” she went on.

Kate scoffed, more amused than shocked. “I don’t even live here.” she reminded Felicia.

“Yeah, but you will,” Felicia reminded her right back. “We just gotta more your stuff in, then you can be as friendly with the neighbors as you want.” she said, waving the older girl off.

Kate simply shook her head, amazed at her best friend’s stubbornness. “I mean, I just don’t get why you’re so opposed to talking to him. It wouldn’t kill you to be a more personable, Fe’, I’m like your only friend.”

“That is a lie!” Felicia insisted. It wasn’t a lie.

Felicia Hardy had known Kate Bishop for nearly ten years now, from years together in Tae Kwon Do and Karate lessons, to freshmen at the same college. In the beginning, they hadn’t even been friends. They had been opposed to each other, convinced they were opposites, back when Kate went to private school and Felicia went to Midtown. Kate had thought Felicia abrasive, Felicia thought her prissy, but in the end, they had a lot in common, even if it wasn’t apparent at first.

For one, they were both unbelievably stubborn, no matter how much either of them denied it.

And secondly, they were both utterly, completely, super-hero obsessed.

“Besides, he can’t be that bad. Did you even talk to him?” Kate asked finally sinking into the salvaged couch.

“I didn’t say he was that bad, just that he can’t stop slamming the damn window. He’s fine. Saw him when I was coming in from work. Said his name was Peter or something. I mean, I don’t hate the kid, it’s just that every time he thinks you’re not looking at him, he just looks so sad. Like super sad.” And Felicia wasn’t good with sad. Or with any heavy emotions. In fact, Kate hadn’t seen Felicia cry in years.

“Even more reason to talk to him,” Kate said, poking at Felicia’s side. “Besides, if it was Spider-Man I’d bet you’d be dying to talk to him.”

That at least got Felicia’s attention. For a moment their eyes met, and a beat of silence passed before the both of them burst into laughter.

“Hell fucking yeah, I would! Every straight woman in New York would.” Felicia snickered, watching as Kate laughed at her own joke. “And if Clint knew how much you still fangirl over him-”

“Oh, he does.” Kate assured her, once again returning to her New Year’s grapes. “He knows. Groans every time.”

Felicia sank into the couch next to her. “Yeah, yeah, Miss Avenger. Tell you what, you have Clint go and dig in some government files to get me a date with Spider-Man or whatever, and then maybe I’ll have a play date with the boy next door.” she said, crossing her legs over Kate.

“As if.” Kate snickered. “And that’s not how being Hawkeye works, by the way.”

“Yeah, yeah.” Felicia told her, stealing a grape.

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Felicia and Kate’s lives had always been very, very different.

In fact, the first time Felicia had saw Kate’s childhood home, she had went in the polished, porcelain bathroom and cried. Not that Kate had known that at the time. But the marble walls, the penthouse skylights, the private swimming pool. The first time around, it had been hard to swallow.

It got easier over time. It had taken three years before Felicia had trusted Kate enough to invite her over. But Kate never seemed to mind that the apartment Felicia had grown up in was the size of her mother’s walk-in-closet, or that the metallic pangs coming from the radiators were supposedly normal.

And she didn’t care now that Felicia’s apartment was a shitty, drafty hole in the wall. Over time Kate had gotten used to the aesthetic. Sure, it wasn’t as picturesque as her place above the pizza shop. But it had character. Like the slamming windows.

‘Thunk!’

The slam was loud enough to shake the glass pane next door, and it rattled so loud Kate thought it might break.

“Bro, Oh my God !” Felicia hissed, sitting up in bed as she blindly fished for her phone. Her cracked screen blinked to life, the display reading 4:23am. “Is he out of his goddamn mind?”

The two of them hadn’t gotten around to getting Kate an actual mattress, and so the brunette sat up on from her place on the air mattress they’d manage to find in a old luggage. She was groggy, hair a mess, and Felicia barely understood her when she mumbled “He’s probably just coming back in from a party or something. Look, why don’t we go talk to him, and politely ask him not to. I’m sure that’ll solve all of this.”

The look of unbridled irritation on Felicia’s face was clear.

“Fe.” Kate bargained.

“Fine. Fine,” Felicia caved. “We can do it your way. But if he says something slick to me..I’m gluing the window shut.” she said, throwing back her covers. “You do the talking.”

“Don’t I always?” Kate asked.

The hallway of their building was worse than the studios, a draft running through all the corridors and up the stairs, and Felicia propped a shoe in the door to keep the deadbolt from slamming on them.

Peter had heard them the moment they’d turned their lock. That was the worst part of thin walls, his ‘Peter tingle’ affording him too much hearing for his own good. Peter froze, still half in his Spidey suit, as he waited for their footsteps to disappear down the stairs, like he expected them to. What he didn’t expect were the footsteps coming here .

“Shit!” Peter cursed under his breath before the knock even came, and Kate passed a sidelong glance at Felicia. Felicia knocked, hard.

“Geez, you don’t wanna scare him-” Kate whispered, just as the door swung open, and in the crack of the doorway, a face appeared from the neck-up.

The girls stared at him. Felicia had been right, he wasn’t that bad.

“Are you okay?” Kate asked him.

“Yeah, yeah.” Peter smiled, shaking his head. “Yeah, I’m okay.”

“You’re sweating.” Felicia pointed out.

“Heats coming up real high-”

“No, it’s not? My apartment is literally freezing.” Felicia said, eyes narrowed at him. For a moment, none of them said anything, and Peter watched as the two of their faces morph into curious focus. And here he was, on the other side of the door, in his suit.

“C-can I help you?” Peter asked, after the silence felt like it might crush him.

Kate looked between the two of them, and then she shook her head. “Let’s..start over, shall we? Hi, we’re your neighbors, Kate and…”

“Felicia.” Felicia said, as Kate held out her hand.

Peter looked down at it, his face almost sympathetic as he made no move to shake it, his hands sweating behind the door in his Spidey gloves. Kate seemed to get the message.

“We just-”

“Yeah, can you stop slamming that window. The springs broken and even time you don’t pull it down, it slams shut really fucking loud and we can hear it. Every time.” Felicia said, simple as that.

Kate shrugged. “What she said.”

The look on Peter’s face could only be described as dumbfounded. He didn’t know where to even start.

“Oh, uh. Yeah..sure, no problem. I guess I didn’t realize.” he chuckled, almost going to scratch his head before stopping himself. “I’m Peter by the way. Nice to meet you.”

For Kate, that was enough. He looked terrified, as if he’d seen a ghost, but at the very least he was willing to talk. “Well, nice to meet you too, Peter. If you wanna hang out, we’re like always here to hang.” she offered, giving Peter two thumbs up.

“Not always. But.. you’re still welcome or whatever.” Felicia said, already heading back to her apartment to get out of the cold.

Still, Kate lingered in the hall. “Don’t worry about her, she’s just a little..catty. She’ll warm up to you.” she assured him, leaning in closer. “And one question: Are you naked behind this door?” Kate said, narrowing her blue eyes at him.

And it hadn’t occurred to Peter until right that moment that that was exactly what this looked like. Way to make an impression.

“No, I just..don’t wanna let the draft in, y’know.” he wagered, hoping she’d buy it.

Kate nodded. “Uh-huh.” she said, not entirely convinced. “See ya around, Peter!” she called, as the door to Felicia’s apartment slammed shut behind them.

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If you made it this far, thank you! I've been gone a bit, but this is just a indulgence piece I'd had in mind that I needed to get out.

Plus I just love some Kate. Hope you liked it! If you’d like to read more or subscribe so you can catch the next installment, you can read CHP.1 here on my AO3!

And if you’d like I’d really love to hear what you think in the replies. Thanks :)

#kate bishop #peter parker #felicia hardy #peter Parker x Felicia Hardy #spiderman x black cat #spidercat #MCU fanfic #MCU spiderman #Tom Holland #Hawkeye #no way home #nwh #peter parker x oc

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sero-pairo · 2 years

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One for Sorrow - MHA Edition

by Summer_Story

One for Sorrow, Two for Joy... A collection of drabbles for the My Hero Academia fandom

(have yet to figure out a good summary for this series, sorry)

Words: 4606, Chapters: 1/7, Language: English

Series: Part 5 of One for Sorrow

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Major Character Death

Categories: F/F, F/M, Gen, M/M

Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki/Midoriya Izuku, Bakugou Katsuki/Kirishima Eijirou, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Kaminari Denki/Shinsou Hitoshi, Sero Hanta/Todoroki Shouto

Additional Tags: collection of drabbles, Not all characters have shown up yet, there are going to be hinted and refer to relationships abound in this, there will also be relationship in the open, Bakugou Mitsuki's Bad Parenting, Supportive Midoriya Inko, Supportive Bakusquad (My Hero Academia), Married Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead and Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic Adopt Shinsou Hitoshi, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, i am sorry cause i dislike big tags but i know they're important, Suicide, major character death only relates to chp 1 mainly, and major character death in only a few drabbles and thats it

from AO3 works tagged 'Sero Hanta/Todoroki Shouto', https://ift.tt/gDSOBdT

#seroroki #todosero #todoroki shouto #sero hanta #serotodo #todoroki x sero #sero x todoroki #bnha #m

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taylors-fourth-cat-meow · 2 years

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Since i've had many anons in my inbox asking for more acowar commentary....

I present to you Chapter 5

(this is the chp where Feyrug violates a SA victim 🥰)

Let's gooooooo

I crawled back to the manor two hours after midnight, too exhausted to last until dawn.

Exhausted bitch what even did u do tho?? Well i guess eating that whole chuck of my brain last chp must be exhausting nvmnd

Especially when I noted the way Tamlin looked at me, remembering that dawn last year when he’d led me away and kissed me as the sun rose.

Oh yay!!! Oh I LOVE THAT SCENE FROM BOOK 1!!!!!THE SUMMER SOLSTICE!!! OH WAIT WHILE I GO HAVE MY FANGIRL CRISIS OVER IT 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

I changed into my nightgown, a small, lacy thing I’d once worn for Tamlin’s enjoyment

Huh "Tamlin's enjoyment"

Oh yeah beach i see what u r doing. Tryna sell the whole Tamlin is a misogynistic bastard who made u wear lacy nightgowns for his enjoyment.

But weren't u the one who wanted to wear lacy things and show up to Tarquins place????? Because ofc u thought he was in love with u????? And wasnt precious rhysie the one that invaded you mind and showed u images of u and him doin it in the said lacy wear shop?? Yeah bitch cant prove tamlin is a dick with saying the same about rhysie not on my watch

The Attor. The Weaver. My sisters being thrown into the Cauldron. All of them twined and eddied around me.

Rhysie, babes your matey is having nightmares of the weaver. You know the old ancient cannibal you sent your 20 year old supposed love of your life to see if she cud get the ring your dead mother left to see if she was "worthy" of being your partner

*Cough* equal in every way my ass*cough*

Most of the others were still celebrating when I yelped, a sharp, short cry that had me bouncing from the bed.

Pls why am I imagining her doing this

“I heard you—what’s wrong.” He scanned me, russet eye wide as he noted my disheveled hair, my sweaty nightgown.

OKAY NO THIS IS SOOOO WRONG!!?!?

My poor fox baby is so caring and concerned for this birch and she is just there to manipulate him!!!

Ugghh let her suffer bae shes not worth it!!

Bare from the waist up, he’d managed to haul on a pair of pants before opening the door, and hastily buttoned them as I strode past.

Pls what'd i'd give to see Lucien fcking Vanserra shirtless 🥵🥵🥵

“I can’t remember when I am.”

Ummmm... Miss ma'am isnt that's wrong English?

I dragged my eyes to his, haunted and bleak. “She had me spiked to the wall. Like Clare Beddor. And the Attor was—”

Pls the AUDACITY and i mean THE AUDACITY this bitch has taking Claire Beddor's name and fcking lying while doing so

AS IF YOU AND YOUR PRECIOUS MATEY ARENT THE REASON SHE WAS SPIKED TO THE WALL IN THE FIRST PLACE!

Lucien paused half a foot from me. He didn’t so much as object as I threw my arms around his neck, burying my face against his warm, bare chest. It was seawater from Tarquin’s own gift that slipped from my eyes, down my face, and onto his golden skin.

Aaaahahah

Okay a lot to unpack here

A] Pls each step of the way Lulu is a SWEETHEART and each step of the way Feyrug has managed to make me want to take out her cranium and femur and fashion a makeshit shovel out of it to dig a hole in the Sahara and bury the rest of her there. Its impressive really.

B] Also here u go guys the privileged white protag again shamelessly using our anti-slavery and pro equality black mans powers after she brainwashed, manipulated and violated him... to... brainwash, manipulate and violate another poc. Gosh sjm really doesn't get tired of her racist bs does she

And lastly,

*Takes deep breath*

*Throws phone across the wall*

*Rips into pillowcase*

*Jumps on chair*

*Falls down from chair*

*Retrieves phone*

GOLDEN MOTHERFCKING SKIN!!!!!

Lucien whipped his head toward the door. Tamlin stood there, face a mask of cold calm. The beginnings of claws glinted at his knuckles.

Pls i feel so bad for Tamlin 😭😭😭😭

He deserves so much better than this. Lucien and Tamlin both do 😭😭 their friendship deserves better 😭😭😭😭

Tamlin was just staring at Lucien, whose mouth had tightened into a thin line as he marked those claws, still half-drawn.

NOOO I CAN ONLY IMAGINE THE BETRAYAL ON HIS FACE 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

is it weird that i want to force tamlin to shapeshift into a cat and take him home and put him in a nice lil cat bed and give him milk and fish and protect him from everything?

Yes it is, sweetie, yes it is.

“Good night,” I said, and shut the door in Tamlin’s face.

Alright bitch i got the super glue and the chain saw and the scalpel out just need your cranium and femur now.

I wondered if Lucien had pieced it together. That I had known Tamlin would come to my room tonight, after I had given him so many shy touches and glances today. That I had changed into my most indecent nightgown not for the heat, but so that when my invisible snares in the house informed me that Tamlin had finally worked up the nerve to come to my bedroom, I’d look the part.

The way she is playing not only lucien but also Tamlin?

I mean what she is doing to Lucien, is worse as it is.

But she is also leading Tamlin on? Playing with his heart? Why wouldn't he slut shame this bitch at the high lords meeting?? She fcking deserved to be humiliatied like that. I said what i said.

Good lawd i am fcking livid.

A nightmare, I’d told Tamlin. I was the nightmare.

Preying on what Tamlin had feared from my very first days here.

.....

I had not forgotten that long-ago fight he’d picked with Lucien. The warning he’d given him to stop flirting with me. To stay away. The fear that I’d preferred the red-haired lord over him and that it would threaten every plan he had. Back off, he’d told Lucien.

I already made a whole ass post about this so i'm just gonna link it right...here.

I- i don't think i have the mental, emotional, physical capacity to deal with Sarah Janet's infamous retcons rn

Considering how this very morning, Lucien had knelt before me, swearing fealty to a newborn god, as if we had both been Cauldron- blessed.

NEW BORN WHAT NOW???

PLS SHE DID NOT JUST CALL HERSELF A GOD WHAT IN THE ACTUAL- 💀💀💀

There was more work to do.

The more work being coming in between two centuries long frnds who are each other's only family by manipulating a SA victim into implying having sexual relations with him without his knowledge and in the process also ridding him of his only family and support system he cud possibly get and at the same time manipulating and mind r*ping innocent people into thinking their high lord is a tyrant and making them revolt during war time ultimately leaving the population of an entire country vulnerable to invasion by a foreign army and hence causing a warcrime and a mass murder.

But...like.. atleast she is .... hard working....gotta appreciate a hardworking girl boss queen u guys....

#and thats....CHP 5 #istg the joules of my energy i wasted on this shit is so not worth it #i'm kidding it kinda was #also side note: i kinda have covid lol #anti sjm #anti acotar #anti feyre #anti feysand #tamlin #anti acowar #anti rhysand #anti rhytrash #anti sjm stans #lucien acotar #lucien vanserra supremacy #acowar commentary

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spamton-g-spamton-moved · 2 years

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over 5 months and i am still not over the fact i am in possession of this url i believe it was destiny for me to acquire it actually

#also how the fuck did deltarune chp. 2 release over 5 months ago. whadda hell #fern.txt #genuine believer that spamt is the character of all time for me #also the fact i have 1. made a clay figure of the fucker 2. been waiting impatiently for the inevitable fangamer plushie and 3.#plan on making an art doll/actual puppet of sneo proves i am a madman.#o yea and the fact we also have a fictive of him and hes like the one character thats not an oc i cannot stop drawing 💚#i am totally sane and normal i promise

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innocentbeing · 3 years

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i swear if we’re still in bard’s flashback by the time the year ends....

#dnt look at me #LIKE IM NOT EVEN MAD THAT ITS FOCUSING ON THEIR BACKSTORIES AND STUFF.. IM FINE WITH THAT #its just. taking. too. long LOL SDUHSI #the issue really is the length of the chapters. meyrin's flashback couldve been like 3-5 chp top if we were getting 30-40pgs like we used to #LIKE I GET YANA IS BUSY... ITS TTLY FINE IF SHE CANT DRAW THAT MANY PGS ANYMORE...!!!#but if thats the case then maybe dont make these flashbacks so detailed. dnt spend that much time on it. be brief #'cos lets be honest i rlly doubt their past is all that important anyway shduis

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honeyxmonkey · 4 years

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You thought I was done with the varigo fluff!?!??!!? Oh no sirs, ma'ams, and pals. I'm just gettin started with it.

#this is still about chp 5 of scent of flowers #which im almost done with #lance doesnt like hugo #thats just a fact #angry and catalina like him well enough #but the twins #lets just say new dreams kids have a few things to say on the matter #varian #tangled #tangled the series #varigo #varian and the seven kingdoms #seven kingdoms au #hugo #alchemy boyfriends

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bathroomgirl0024 · 3 years

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Monokuma bby!!!! My beloveddd!!!!! I love he so much mwahmwah<3<3!!! *proceeds to imagine a fic where he has a mental breakdown and screams in fear and pain*

#Kumaposting #i want to see him suffer yeat i also want to pick him up and snuggle him #and pat his back #maybe he could be soobing?#sobbing #yea #mental breakdown tw #sorry for posting this #also for context the fic i thought of was in chp 5 in drv.3 #poor guy starts crying that he doesnt want to do this #<thats also the context #yeaaa #idk maybe i just want to see him get some comfort and stuff

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ohara-n-brown · 2 years

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The Cat and The Birdie Next Door | Peter Parker x Felicia Hardy + BestFriend!Kate Bishop | Prologue