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ambivalent-anarchy · 1 year
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And just like that...I'm 18🎉
Whoop whoop.
Still struggling through a lot but I've got a therapist now, started some meds, and got into my goal college. Things are lookin' up honestly.
Anyways I'm usually on this app just to like things now instead of post, but I remember back when I was really active on here, these ppl helped me through alot and i appreciate them and it wouldn't be a stretch to say i wouldn't have made it to 18 without them even if i don't really talk here anymore. But I want u guys to know that I'm doing better and I always look back on our convos fondly, even if it was just me sending u my dumb quizzes or whatever.
Anyways yeah, baby stark is 18 now🙂
@allegra-writes, @chaoticpete, @allegras-sunflower, @moonys-bf, @hey-its-grey, @kelieah,
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allegras-sunflower · 2 years
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Attention: Minor allert
@ rathalosblog (now rathalosworld) is a minor interacting with adult writers and content not fit for kids and when asked to stop, he harrases them.
Please, don't send them hate or interact with them, because like I said, they seem to be a kid. This is just a heads up for my fellow writers to block this minor if they notice them interacting with their blogs.
Tagging some writers and friends:
@seolaseoul @cocoamoonmalfoy @amayatheowl @chaoticpete @tomsrebeleyebrow @banditthewriter @billyblackbirdrusso @queen-haq @barnesbvckley @becauseicantthinkwritings @darkficsyouneveraskedfor @lady-lilac-writes @writingmysanity @slut4benbarnes @infinity-hoe @marvelmusing
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chaoticpete · 3 years
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Treachery 2
Loki Laufeyson x Reader
Warnings: lack of power control
‘What would happen if reader was tired of feeling like they don’t belong in the Avengers and some how ends up with Thanos.’
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Wanda makes her way down the hall to your room. She knew how it felt to feel like the world and everyone was against you, no matter how much you tried to use your ability for good. Someone will always still see you as a monster.
She was lucky to have someone like Vision at her side, who always tried to be there for her even if they don’t really understand the concept. And she wants to be that person for you.
“Y/n?” She asks gently knocking on your door. “I know Steve was a complete ass today but he feels bad. We all discussed it and honestly, you made a pretty good decision back there.” She waits outside a bit, still not hearing anything from the other side. Furrowing her eyebrows she knocks again “Y/n?”
Because of your abilities, Wanda was never able to read your mind or actually sense you in fact. She reaches for the doorknob and turns it, surprised that it’s unlocked. “Y/n?” Falls from her lips in a whisper as she peeks her head into the room, only to see no trace of you. Entering further into the room she still doesn’t see you at all. Trying not automatically assume the worst she quickly leaves in hopes that maybe you already went down to the others. “Have you guys seen Y/n?” She asks as she steps off the elevator in the living area. “No, you went to go get them.” “They’re not in their room or the bathroom.” “Did you check all of them?” Sam asks. Nat rolls her eyes, “Do you wanna go check every single bathroom in this place?” Sam holds his hands up in self-defense. “Friday, what’s L/n location?” Tony asks. “They don’t seem to be anywhere in the area, sir.” “What? Do you have them leaving?” “No record of anyone leaving or entering the compound since the mission returned.” The team begins to look at each other, confused as to where you could’ve gone. “Y/n, didn’t have like...invisibility or teleportation powers right?” Peter askes. “Cause that would lowkey be cool.” “Oh, N/n. Where could you have gone.” Wanda asks looking out the window Meanwhile back in space, a groan leaves your mouth as your back is slammed against the ground, Proxima Midnight placing her boot right in between your chest, slightly cutting off your air supply. Before you can even reach up to hit off her boot, you feel something cooling wrap around your wrists. You look to the side to see Ebony Maw with a slight smirk. “It seems Loki has failed again. I say we kill both of them.” Ebony stats as Proxima lifts her foot from your chest only for another chain to wrap around your throat. Loki and Thanos watch from the opposite side of the room. Loki bites the inside of his cheek, the sight of you getting destroyed getting locked in his mind. ‘Come on little bird. I can see your potential.’ You feel as if your body is about to give up. Your brain just feels so light and dizzy, your body feeling like it’s about to go into a never-ending void. This is it. ‘Come on little bird. I can see your potential.’ Your eyebrows furrow at the message. You open your eyes as much as you could locking eyes with Loki. Your eyes flutter close again, feeling as if this is the last time they ever will. No. A new feeling is running through your brain now. A warm, almost firey feeling. “I agree with Maw. You have failed onc-“ Thanos stops at what he sees. He watches as your body begins to glow a golden orange hew. Your eyes open again, more lively this time. An orangey golden glow took the place of your once e/c irises. Everyone watches in shock as the chains wrapped around your body begin to disintegrate, the ashes starting to roam around you as your glow slowly begins to get bigger. “Magnificent. Aren’t they?” Loki says a smirk playing his lips. He was able to see that you held great power within you but he’s never seen it so unrestrained. It was almost beautiful. Chaotic even. You look over in Maw’s direction. “You think you're the only one who can move things with their minds?” you say as Maw begins to lift off from the ground.
Proxima, Cull, and Corvus go to attack but with a wave of your hand, they all fly to the other side of the room, not even breaking your concentration from Maw.
“How does it feel? To be fighting to catch your breath? To not know which gasp would be your last?” You say as your control on Maw gets stronger.
Suddenly everything stops as you realize what you’re doing.
Maw drops to the ground trying to quickly catch his breath. You look around seeing the expressions on everyone’s face. If looks could kill, you’ll be in flames right now. You look at where Thano and Loki stand. Thanos with a satisfied almost proud look on his face.
It’s the last thing you see before everything goes dark.
“Is it possible we made them...too powerful.” “You’re a monster.” “I don’t know where you think you’re gonna go little one. No one is ever going to want you.” “Get away freak!” “I hear they got in a really bad accident but they didn’t even have a scratch.”
“Stark, I found a kid.”
A gasp leaves your mouths as you shoot up. Your chest heaves up and down as you try to catch your breath.
“Seems like you have a lot going on up there.” You hear a voice say. Looking to the side you see Loki sitting in a plush chair with a book in hand. “You dream very loudly you know.” He says licking the tips of his fingers to turn the page.
“Where am I?” You ask ignoring his dream statement. “You're in my chambers. It became my...responsibility to keep a close eye on you. Especially after your little performance today. I should also inform you that the others want your head on a steak so.” he says closing his book.
Silence comes across the two of you as you try to process everything that happened within the last day. “How long have I been sleeping?” “About a day and a half.” “Oh. Does that mean we…?” You ask trailing off.
“Slept in the same bed?” Loki asked with a bit of amusement in his voice. “No. I much prefer to get the person’s permission before laying with them. Even if it’s just to rest. I may be a “villain” or a “monster” as you Midgardians say, ” he says, making quotation marks around the words and rolling his eyes. “But I am a gentleman first.”
You feel as your skin begins to heat up at just the idea. Sure Loki doesn't exactly have the best reputation on Earth, but from your short time with him, he doesn’t exactly seem like the type to find out he’s adopted then decides to enslave a whole race the next day.
“Loki?” You ask looking back over at him. “Can you see into my thoughts?” “Not quite. But strangely enough, I can when you’re in a distressed state. Like when you were,” he stops to clear his throat.” “...dreaming.”
“Huh,” you say then you remember what you heard earlier. “How about sending mes-“ you're cut off by a knock on the door. Loki goes to answer it, receiving a note. “Sorry little bird, our Q & A must continue another time. Thanos has a job for us.”
Loki turns around and you almost feel small as his eye glance over your body. “But first we need to find you a more...suitable outfit.”
Tags:: @tommyunderoos @sovereignparker @allegra-writes @gwenvrse @kitkatd7 @buckys-other-punk @parkerpeter24 @peeterparkr @spideyspeaches @cherry-hyejin @starlight-starks @spideygenius @chloe-geoghegan1 @theofficialzivadavid @prettysbliss
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spideyspeaches · 3 years
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NO CHEATING: You’re starring in a movie with the last person saved in your camera roll and the last song you listened to is the title. Who/what is it?
Thanks @lovelytholland and @chaoticpete for tagging me!
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I have a surprise for y'all-
😂😂😂
Tagging: @romanovacane @peterbenjiparker @allegra-writes @greenorangevioletgrass @tomhollandsgirlfriend @devotion @calltothewild @starlight-starks @selfcarecap @hollandcrush @piscesparker and anyone who wants to!
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peterscurl · 3 years
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POC READERS
i just wanted to make a post about how there kinda is a lack of diversity of the readers. It’s quite obvious the reader is known to be white. Especially in the Tom and Marvel fandom. There are a lot of fans who could feel excluded because the reader isn’t described in a similar way that they look. I understand that it’s hard to describe a reader a certain way but please be neutral about it. Especially with body types because not all bodies are the same. I just feel like a lot of the white fans are always represented in the fics unless someone specifically asks for a specific type of reader. Just please try to make the reader suitable for everyone.
please reblog this so it can be seen for everyone
tagging people: @joshuaparkers @allegra-writes @th0ttie4tommy @champagneholland @chaoticpete @deadlyaffairs @hollandprkr @its-a-leap-of-faith-kid @gwenvrse @spideygenius @ameelia @cxdricdiggory @quaksonhehe @sarcasticallywitty15 @sovereignparker @greywithae @blissfulparker @popculture-parker @popculturetrash15 @fancyxholland @peterplanet @peterparkersthot @taciturnspidey @londonspidey @beverlyparkerr @nasa-parker @tomshufflepuff @adriannajackson @starlight-starks @spideypeach @spideyspeaches @promisedparkers
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buckys-other-punk · 3 years
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Girl's Got Aim
Pairing: Peter Parker x Reader
Summary: Sam and Bucky are on a mission with Y/N and Peter, who always banter, to follow Hydra operatives abroad a train.
Warnings: banter, fluff, cussing, fighting (little blood/gore), make out session and clueless Peter
Word Count: 3.8K
Prompt: “Well, that’s one thing off my bucket list.” “Who has something like this on their bucket list?!”
A/N: Hiya! First Peter P. fic ever written and I'm lowkey nervous. I don't know why but yeah haha. Thank you to the lovely Dana @chaoticpete​ for letting me join her writing challenge. Please note that if I (and I will) continue to write for Peter he will be in his early 20s (aka roughly the same age Tom Holland). Anyways please ignore my minor mistakes, I'm always excited to post new fics so I don't really edit my work right away. Sorry in advance if this sucks😅
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Sam and Bucky were forced to bring Y/N and Peter on their next mission. They were fine with bringing you, but Peter, they didn’t like so much. Ever since the mishap in Germany between Stark and Rogers, they both have been annoyed by the boy. Y/N on the other hand, they adored you, hell they loved you so much that they each trained and practically took you under their wings.
The four of you were on the Venice Simplon-Orient Express paid for by Stark Industries. The train travels from London to Venice, which includes fancy meals to eat, a vintage bar with a pianist present and beautiful cabins to sleep in. You of course were excited to travel to Europe and take in the scenery along the train ride. Even though you were anxious for your trip, you were still on a mission with three men. Sam and Bucky immediately became your older brothers once you became an Avenger.  So you were fine with them, but Peter on the other hand was a different story.
The two of you constantly teased and annoyed one another, he was slowly growing on you. Did you kind of sort of have a crush on the boy...yes. Were you going to admit it and/or tell him...no. As much as you wanted to confess your feelings or actually drop hints, somehow almost every time Peter would reply with a snarky comeback, he would annoy you so much that you would rethink your attraction towards him. Needless to say that this mission with the guys will be very interesting, especially since you’re the only girl on the mission.
Hopping on the train you tried your best to not have any confrontation with Peter. One, to not annoy Sam and Bucky because you know they hated both yours and Peter’s constant bickering. And two, you didn’t want to give yourself a headache because of your boy troubles. So your plan for this mission, aside from taking down whoever you needed to take down, is to be as nice as you can to Peter (and also not annoy Sam and Bucky). Seemed like some easy goals for this mission.
You were listening to a random true crime podcast as you walked onto the train heading towards your cabin. Sam and Bucky followed suit carrying their luggage and Peter was not far behind. You all admired how beautiful each train cart was. Once you arrived at your cabin you set down your belongings and took in the beauty. The guys dropped their stuff and looked around the cabin.
“Alright, so I call dibs on this cabin.” you said in excitement. Sam and Bucky chuckled once you did a trust fall onto the bed.
“Wait, how many cabins did Mr. Stark reserve for us?” asked Peter to the older men.
“Well kid, Tony only reserved two because apparently he doesn’t want to waste money.” Sam said as he rolled his eyes. 
“So I have to share with one of you guys?” you asked slowly sitting up on the bed.
“Yeah, about that,” Bucky started to say. “I think it's best if you and Parker over here share this cabin and Sam and I will take the one across the hall.” 
Your eyes went wide in shock and flashed a bit of desperation to the older men. “You can’t be serious!” you complained as you briefly looked at Peter, who had an astonished look on his face, and back to the pair. 
“Sorry kid, but Sam and I have to make plans for tomorrow morning.” Bucky apologized looking towards you.
“You know what it's fine.” you said looking at Bucky. “As long as he sleeps on the couch, then I’m good.” you added as you pointed to the fancy couch.
“Ok, it’s settled then. Peter you're on the couch. Y/N you take the bed. And I will be heading to bed now.” Sam announced as he exited your cabin. “Goodnight.” he yelled from outside the hall.
“Right, so after Sam’s nap we’ll draw out our plan and meet you guys in the dining cabin for dinner.” Bucky stated as he walked towards his cabin leaving you with Peter.
You still seated on the bed looked up at Peter who was staring at the floor. You sighed and stood up gathering fresh clothes for later. Maybe a shower would be nice after a long flight from the Avengers HQ to London. Peter sat on the small dining chair pulling out his laptop to do work. You assumed he would either Skype Ned or maybe even MJ, regardless you didn’t care. He had his own friends and social life, so best not to bother him. 
After your shower you put on some fresh clothes, a pair of baggy black pants and a black long sleeve shirt. As you exited the gorgeous bathroom you opted on wearing your bright red chucks to add some color on your outfit. Walking across the cabin you noticed Peter was off his laptop and was about to grab the bottle of champagne before you stopped him.
“Are you even old enough to drink Spidey-boy?” you asked, taking the bottle from him.
“What? Of course I am. I’m turning 21 this year Y/N.” he replied instantly as he attempted to snatch the bottle back from you. You pulled the bottle closer to you so he couldn’t grab it.
“Well, it seems you’re still underage Pete. Best I keep this fine bottle of champagne from you.” you smirked as you finally opened the bottle.
“Y/N, you do know the legal age to drink in Europe is 18 right?” he said, placing his head on his hand that rested on the table.
“Well, I’m going by American laws, so fuck you Peter.” you mocked taking a sip of the champagne straight from the bottle flipping him off. 
Peter huffed as he raised his hands in defense. “Fine.” he said. “But, don’t come complaining to me if you get a hangover tomorrow morning.” he added, shaking his head.
You sighed thinking back to your goals for the mission. No confrontation. You held out the bottle of champagne towards Peter signaling him to drink. He glanced at you with a questionable look, but you nodded again signaling him to take the drink from you. He took the bottle from your hand and took a sip of the alcohol. He made a small disgusted face and you laughed as you sat on the bed.
*mini time skip* 
After having dinner with the guys you all retired back to your cabins. (a/n: i was gonna add more to the dinner scene talking about the plan, but decided not to because I didn’t want to write that lol) You quickly changed into your pajamas and got into bed. Pulling out your phone and scrolling through TikTok you heard Peter come out of the shower. Briefly looking up you saw him only in sweatpants, no shirt and drying his hair with a fluffy towel. Averting your eyes back to your phone trying to hide the fact that your cheeks were growing warm. 
Peter sat on the couch, gathering all the pillows and tried to get comfortable. He kept on tossing and turning huffing in annoyance. “This couch sucks!” he explained looking towards you.
“Sucks you for Pete.” you said smiling as you put down your phone looking at the young man.
“How is it that a couch this inviting is quite the opposite?” he added, still trying to find a good position to fall asleep.
“Quit whining. It’s only 2 nights that we have to stay here.” you replied lying onto your back. 
“I don’t know. I bet if you were on this couch you would understand the agony I’m going through.” he huffed placing another pillow on his back giving more cushion to sleep on.
“Oh my god Peter! If you’re gonna be complaining the entire night, just sleep with me in the bed!” you yelled out as you sat up looking at him. Peter looked back at you with wide eyes and thought to himself about the idea. “I’m giving you five seconds to make up your mind before I take back my offer.” you added lying back down. 
You heard Peter quickly spring up from the couch and leap onto the bed. You grabbed the extra pillows and made a divider in between you and Peter. As you were finally drifting into sleep you heard a faint whisper saying, “Thank you Y/N.”
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Early in the morning Sam barged into your cabin. He noticed that Peter wasn’t on the couch, walking more into the cabin, he saw Peter cuddling you in the large bed and some of the pillows were at the foot of the bed. Sam shook his head, quickly taking a picture to tease you with later and walked closer to the bed. He was a bit astonished that he hadn’t woken either of you up, but once he got closer he saw you begin to squirm out of Peter’s hold. 
As you woke up you were met with Sam’s wide smile and furrowed your eyebrows confused on why this big idiot was smiling like a schoolgirl. Then you noticed a heavy arm wrapped around your waist, slowly turning, you saw a still sleeping Peter right next to you. Your eyes grew wide as you looked back at Sam who was holding back his laughter as he showed you the picture he took  of you and Peter on his phone.
“I’m gonna kill you Wilson.” you whisper yelled at the man as his smile grew wider. You tried to move Peter’s arm off of you, but he just pulled you more into his chest which made you blush even more. “Help me you idiot!” you stared at Sam in defeat. “Please?” you asked the man your best puppy dog eyes. Sam finished teasing and finally helped you out.
“Rise and Shine children!” Sam yelled, making Peter jolt up from the bed. His hair sprawled out in various directions. You silently thanked him as you got out of bed. Just then Bucky walked in with a cup of coffee in his hand.
“Looks like you two slept well.” Bucky said as he sat on the couch that Peter was supposed to sleep on. “Damn, for how nice this couch looks, it’s very uncomfortable.” With that you rolled your eyes and headed to the restroom to change into your tactical attire. 
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After reviewing the plan you sat in the cabin that had the vintage bar. Thinking one alcoholic drink will be ok before the mission. As your drink arrived in front of you Sam snatched it and downed it in one go. You looked up at him with astonishment exclaiming, “Hey! That was mine!” 
“Oh quit whining. You’re not supposed to be drinking on a mission anyways.” he stated back as he sat in the chair in front of you. 
“Are Barnes and Parker where they need to be?” you whined asking.
“Yup, we just need to wait for the bad guys’ boss to pass this cabin and enter the caboose to talk with his men.” he replied, crossing his arms over one another. 
“Alright then.” you said under your breath. 
“So, you and Parker a thing yet?” Sam teased with a smirk.
“What?! No, why would you ask that?” you scoffed looking away from the man hiding your blush.
“Well it seemed like you two were getting close this morning.” he playfully added.
“Peter said the couch was uncomfortable and I didn’t want to hear him complain all night about it. So I let him sleep in the bed with me, with a pillow divider I might add.” you answered crossing your arms.
“I guess that makes sense.” Sam said rubbing the back of his head. “But I bet you wanted a little bit more than cuddling with Parker huh?” he teased again.
“You know what Wilson, you’re assho-” you started to defend yourself until you saw a large man enter the cabin. He wore a light grey suit with a bright yellow tie around his neck. He walked towards the par passing you and Sam. You saw Sam subtly observe the man behind you and then looking back towards you. “That’s the boss?” you asked Sam, who nodded yes in reply. You drew your attention back to your table fiddling with the empty glass waiting for Sam’s command.
The boss grabbed his drink and tipped the bartender then exited the cabin. “Let’s go.” Sam said as he stood from his seat leading the way to the next cabin. 
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Bucky and Peter were on top of the caboose waiting for Sam’s signal. Bucky stared at Peter as he looked at the scenery lost in thought.
“What’re you thinking about kid?” Bucky asked.
“Huh? Oh, nothing.” Peter said, shaking his head.
“Come on, Parker. I know there’s something in that mind of yours.” Bucky persisted placing a hand on the boy’s shoulder. Peter stayed silent. “Is it about Y/N?” the man asked.
Peter took in a sharp breath. “How did you know?” he asked with wide eyes, looking towards Bucky.
“Easy guess.” Bucky replied back with a smile.
“It’s just that she’s always annoying me and I’m getting tired of arguing with her.” Peter sighed looking back at the horizon. 
“Well kid, maybe you just got to te-.” Bucky started to say until the two they saw redwing appear before them. This was the signal they have been waiting for, notifying them that you and Sam were in the cabin below them.
The two dropped to the platform where the exit door of the caboose was. As the entered the cabin they noticed that Sam and you were held at gunpoint. As the henchmen of the boss turned back to see who entered the cabin, Bucky and Peter immediately attacked the pair. The rest of the henchmen were caught off guard and that was when you and Sam attacked. There were about fifteen of the boss’ henchmen in the caboose with you and the guys. As you and your team were defeating the henchmen the boss was able to escape and climbed onto the roof of the train calling more of his men to attack you and the guys.
“He’s on top.” Sam yelled towards Bucky, Peter and you. “I’m heading up there to follow the boss.” he added as he jumped out the window and his wings expanded, flying about the moving train.
You finished attacking your opponent and yelled, “You guys good?” towards Bucky and Peter. They nodded yes in reply. The three of you climbed to the top of the caboose seeing Sam a couple feet away from you. Right when the three of you began to follow your leader more of the boss’ henchmen emerged from inside the other cabins.
“How many men does this guy have?” Peter yelled from behind you. The henchmen came running towards the three of you, luckily none bearing firearms. Most of the men you guys were fighting were large and seemed very skilled in combat training. Almost defeating ten men atop the train, even more men emerged and this time these guys had knives and even an axe.
“You’ve gotta be kidding me?!” you yelled, wiping the sweat from your forehead. The man who had the axe came charging towards you using it to try and defend himself. You had the upper hand as you dodged his incoming attack and used all your force to push him off the train. Just before he fell off he tried to throw his axe but failed.
“Nice work Y/N!” Sam cheered from behind you as he grabbed a guy and also threw him off the train.
A new attacker was approaching you and you quickly picked up the axe that your previous opponent had. You threw the axe at a henchman and it struck his head instantly killing him.
“Well, that’s one thing off my bucket list.” You say to yourself smiling as you watched the lifeless man fall off the train. 
“Who has something like this on their bucket list?!” Peter yells as he looks at you as he finishes punching a man.
“Who the fuck doesn’t!?” you yell, finding another weapon to throw.
“Literally everyone!” Peter shouted back as he finished knocking out a man.
“Well, whatever. I’m unique.” you smirked looking back at Peter.
“You’re unique for sure.” Peter said under his breath.
“And that’s why you love me.” you smiled back at him thinking back to your overall goals of the mission. Peter slightly blushed, but was quick to give you a deadpan look.
You frowned at his reaction, saying “God, I hate you Pete. You know that?” You huffed as you ran ahead following the boss.
“Whaat!! I didn’t even do anything.” Peter whined as he tried to follow you.
Sam comes flying in yelling at the boy, “Peter, apologize to Y/N right now!” 
“What? No! I didn’t do anything?!” Peter stops as yells back at Sam.
“You hurt her feelings!” Bucky exclaimed as he punched a man instantly knocking him out.
“Again, I did nothing!” Peter exclaimed as he quickly looked at the two.
“God you’re so stubborn!” Bucky yells in frustration as he passes Peter running towards you.
“She likes you, you idiot.” Sam said as he stood next to Peter. “That’s why she’s so hard on you.”
“I thought she just hated me or something.” Peter said as he looked at you fighting the last person atop the train.
“Nope, she likes you. She’s been dropping hints like crazy, man. You’re just a dumbass to notice any of them.” Sam stated, placing a hand on Peter’s shoulder. Peter stared down at the train’s roof recalling all the times the two of you argued. What even were the reasons for the arguments? Peter thought to himself.
“Come on kid, let’s go meet up with the other two and finish this mission. Then you can talk to your girl.” Sam stated as he pushed Peter forwards to follow you and Bucky.
Sam and Peter trailed behind Bucky who was within your vicinity. They all noticed that you dropped into one of the cabins, probably where the boss with the yellow tie was. After they all sunk into the cabin they saw you breathing heavily and standing over the man, whose face was bloodied, and passed out on the ground.
“Nice job, Rascal.” Bucky grinned towards you.
“God Buck, you know I hate that nickname.” you chuckled with your hands on your hips.
“Why? It's cute. Plus the movie with those kids are adorable, like you.” he replied back walking towards the unconscious man. You chuckled, shaking your head and accepting the nickname like always.
“Good work Y/N.” Sam praised with a smile. “Let’s get this guy back to Y/N and Peter’s cabin and get the information we need.” he added. You all nodded at his command and tied up the man. Peter stayed still, staring at you and thinking about what to say. As you and Bucky finished tying the man up you all exited the cabin heading back to your cabin, Peer quietly trailed behind.
Once you arrived in the cabin the guys placed the man on one of the dining chairs. You told them that you were going to change out of our combat suit in their cabin. Sam and Bucky nodded, agreeing that it would be smart to have your own privacy in their cabin while they get information from the man. As you exited your cabin Sam and Bucky instantly told Peter to finally talk to you. Peter huffed and followed you into Sam and Bucky’s very small cabin. Peter didn’t think to knock on the door and barged into the area. 
You quickly turned around trying to cover your exposed body. Peter’s eyes grew wide as he took in your frame. You were only in your underwear and sports bra, but new purple bruise spots began to form all over your midsection.
“What the hell Parker?!” you yelled at the brunette.
“Shit, sorry.” Peter whispered as he turned away, closing the door behind him. “I just wanted to talk to you.” he said aloud.
“Why?” you asked, arms now crossed over your chest. You didn’t care about your lack of clothing, but more so wanting to hear what Peter had to say. Peter slowly turned around covering his eyes.
“Um, well I wanted to congratulate you on taking down the yellow tie guy.” he complimented as he removed his hand from his eyes. “Shit, can you please put some clothes on?” he exclaimed averting his eyes from your frame.
“Why?” you asked, your hands now at your hips. “Am I distracting you?” you slightly teased as you slowly walked closer to him. You noticed Peter back away with every step forward you took until his back hit the wall. You chuckled, shaking your head having enough fun teasing the boy. “Is that all you wanted to say Peter?” you asked walking back over to the bed. Peter took a sharp inhale as he watched you retreat from him, his eyes scanning your beautiful frame.
“Yup. That’s it.” he as as he grabbed the handle of the door.
“That’s just like you.” you scoffed as you put on a maroon long sleeve shirt as you lower half was still uncovered.
“What do you mean that’s just like me?” Peter quickly turned back looking at you with furrowed eyebrows.
“You leave when the real world hits you!” you yelled at him in frustration. “God Peter, every time I try to have a heart to heart conversation with you, you turn away or argue with me like it's nothing.” you said rubbing your temples.
“How am I supposed to know our conversations are genuine?!” he yelled back walking closer to you. “Every time you talk to me you’re always so hard on me!” 
“That’s because I like you, you fucking idiot!” you yelled right at his face. Peter stared deep into your watery eyes looking for any hint of you lying, but you weren’t. Peter examined your face as a single tear fell from your eye. He lifted his right hand and gently wiped the tear away.
“I know.” he whispered. “And I’m an idiot for not knowing sooner.” he said as his hand stayed on your cheek. 
You brought your hands up to Peter’s cheeks and pulled close to you. You felt his lips press against yours and you sighed in relief as he accepted your gesture. Peter deepened the kiss as you granted access to your mouth. He lifted you from the ground and placed you down on the bed. You giggled as the two of you slightly bounced as your back hit the bed. The cabin door began to open and a head popped in the room. Peter was quick to get off of you and you grabbed your shoe that was on the floor and threw it at the intruder. 
“OW! FUCK Y/N!?” Sam yelled as he rubbed his head. Bucky arrived next to his side and laughed.
“You better not hurt my Little Rascal or I’ll happily kill you.” Bucky said emotionless towards Peter. Peter gulped hard as he looked back at you with wide eyes.
“Chill out Pete. I’ll protect you.” you winked at him.
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A/N: I hope you liked this! Again this is my first Peter Parker fic and I will be writing more for him later on. If you have any requests, comments or wanna be tagged in future fics hit me up! 
Taglist: @lostinthoughtsandfeelings​ @sebtheromanianprince​ @aquabrie​ @who-the-hell-is-sebastianstan​  @anbrax5553​ @wintersoldierissucharide​ @caplanbuckybarnes​ @miraclesoflove​ @kitkatd7​ @saiyanprincessswanie​ ​ @fandomsandxfiles​ @hailmary-yramliah​ @coffeebooksandfandom @thefallenbibliophilequote​
Tagging some people who I think might enjoy this (also because i adore your guys’ Peter Parker/Tom fics): @tom-holland-is-spiderman​​ @allegra-writes​​ ​
^^please lemme know if you wanna be added/removed for future tags or dm me if I forgot you^^
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parkerpeter24 · 4 years
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sleepwalker
Pairing ➳ peter parker x reader
Word count ➳ 0.6k
Summary ➳ peter catches you sleepwalking at night and adventure ensues.
Requested by: @babeyspidey 🍁 (blurb) - Maybe the reader sleepwalks and Tom/Peter is just like ?? idrk lol just something fluffy lmfaoo
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Peter smiled in victory as you finally dialled the number to your landline to tell your mom that you were going to spend the night at Parkers’
You and Peter started dating a month back and you’d been spending a lot of time together but never spent the night over at the other’s.
Peter never stopped smiling as you talked to your mother and convinced her, one of his hands playing with your fingers. You hung up the phone and gave him a small pout, “I’m sorry.”
He looked down at his lap, trying to hide the disappointment in his eyes.
“No, it’s okay.” He looked into your eyes, trying to muster up a smile but finally pursed his lips when he couldn’t, “You gotta do what--”
“She said yes.” You giggled, placing a hand over his cheek.
His face bore an amused expression at your statement, “What?”
“She agreed!” You cooed, crawling up to him and cradling his face in your hands, placed a quick peck on his lips. He smiled widely and kissed you back.
You spent the time watching movies and eating snacks. Peter and you simultaneously tried to toss a gummy bear in each-other’s mouth and Peter did it in one go because of his good aim.
“This is not fair!” you laughed so hard, feeling tears in the corners of your eyes, “You've had practice.”
“You can practice on me.” He smiled gently handing you the packet of gummy bears and opened his mouth.
“Oh, I will,” You smirked slightly, moving to straddle his hips, “practice on you.” and crashed your lips on his.
He held you close by your waist as your hair fell over his face. When you two pulled away breathless, both cheeks covered in blush, you giggled caressing his cheeks as you pecked his lips once more before falling beside him on the bed.
Peter felt you move in his arms. He hummed in his sleep, trying to constrict you from leaving him alone on the bed, but it was worthless as you got out of his embrace and the bed.
“(Y/n), come back!” Peter whined when you opened the door to the hallway, “Where are you going?” he asked, rubbing the sleep from his eyes and sitting straight on the bed.
His eyebrows furrowed when he didn’t hear you reply, just watching you move towards the kitchen through the door that was left wide open.
He got up from the bed and followed you to the kitchen and stared at your back as you moved to fetch water into a glass, “(Y/n)?”
He confronted you, walking forwards easily now that he was wide awake. His eyebrows furrowed when he saw your eyes still closed and the glass of water in your hand.
Oh. He wondered. You were sleepwalking. He chuckled at you, watching your calm expressions, “Hey, (Y/n)! It’s Peter.” He smiled, “I’m going to take you back--”
He was stopped mid-sentence when your hand raised in the air and the water trickled down his forehead, drenching the collar of his shirt.
His mouth went agape at your tactics as you kept the glass on the table and moved back towards the bedroom. It wasn’t until you laid on the bed that Peter snapped back to reality and finally closed his mouth.
He sighed and moved to get another sweatshirt from his cupboard, watching you sleeping peacefully, he scoffed at you.
Oh, the things he would forgive you for doing.
He smiled sweetly as soon as he entered the bed and wrapped his arms around you once more. He mumbled into your ear before falling asleep once again.
“I’ll get my revenge in the morning.”
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allegra-writes · 4 years
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We all know how much online hate can hurt. Sadly, most of us had felt it on our own skin at least once, especially the creators in this fandom. If you, like me, write fic, or make art, chances are there has been more than one nasty anon message on your inbox...
And it can be so utterly demoralizing. Its amazing how only a few words can make you doubt yourself, bring you down to the point of tears... Even making you want to give up on the thing you love so much that you are happy to share it with the world for free: Your work.
Now imagine that, multiplied for a hundred, a thousand, a million. That's what's happening to someone a lot of people here is supposed to love. Yeah, you know it, I'm talking about Tom Holland.
I'm not here to make a judgement of character. I'm not here to defend or condemn his actions or supposed lack of them. I'm just here to say online bulling is damaging and painfull, and no one deserves it. Except Trump and his nazi minions of course, but that's a subject for another post. There is so much going on in the world, but I think it's important to remember to be kind, and spread love is just as important as fighting for what is right and just is.
So, let's send some love instead. Let's fight just a little of the hate with goodness, and kind messages. We all saw how off Tom seemed in his last story, so chances are if he sees the bad, he might see the good too. Let's send some kind tweets and comments his way. And lets not stop there, send some anon kindness to someone else too. Not those chains you just copy and paste, but a simple "Hey, how you doing? I like your blog and I like you"
Let's spam some love
@chaoticpete @thesherlockianavenger @angel-spidey @spider-boy89
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kitkatd7 · 3 years
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Hello, all my lovelies!!! I literally cannot believe that 600 of you gems decided to follow my little blog (I’m still not sure why y'all did) so thank you from the bottom of my heart😭❤ it honestly means so much to me❤❤❤ Just a few shout outs really quick to a few of my babes on here❤
@saiyanprincessswanie ~ Missy I honestly do not know what I would have done on here without you, I probably would have left months ago realistically if it hadn’t been for your constant support and kindness to me despite the ups and downs that life throws. You have such a big heart and are one of the sweetest people ever so thank you😭❤❤❤
@myraiswack ~ Myra, my love I am so grateful that I met you on here, and I can’t say enough about how much you mean to me. You have been a constant support to me in all aspects of my life and you inspire me everyday to keep trying even when I don’t feel like it❤ I am so blessed to have met you. Love youuuuu😘❤❤❤❤
@buckys-other-punk ~ Rae you have made such a big impact on my life since I’ve been here❤ your kindness and enthusiasm are so amazing❤ (also your writing is bomb😍😍😍) love you girly❤
@fablesrose ~ Rin you are such an amazing person with an amazing heart and you make this place so much more delightful just by being here❤ I don’t know what I would do without you❤❤
@lovesmesomehiddles @frostedgiant @buckosslut @barnesjamcs @tomhiddleston-is-mischief @sweet-barnes @captain-america-fangirl @tom-hlover​ @coloring-bud​ @queenofchaos7​ @chaoticpete​ @chaotic-fae-queen​ @buckysbunny​ @cherrygeek86​ y'all are such inspirations to me in different ways! Thank you❤
Rules:
You don’t have to be following me but I would so appreciate it! 💖💖
Re-blogging this post will help spread the word so please do!
Tag me ( @kitkatd7 ) and use the hashtag #kits600challenge so I can find everything!
Due date is June so you have plenty of time!! (I understand real life ranks over Tumblr so if you need more time just let me know!)
If you post your fic and I don’t reblog it within 3 days please dm me! (Sometimes Tumblr does weird things and I would hate to miss a story)
Please use the read more link if your story is more than 500 words
Reader-insert or OC characters are fine
I’m accepting it all: Drabbles, One-shots, Series, Socials etc.
Write for whatever MCU character or MCU actor/actress you want (or if you feel like it you are welcome to write for The Vampire Diaries characters as well😍)
Smut/dark fics are perfectly fine but you absolutely MUST tag them appropriately. No underage characters (anything without proper tags will not be posted until it is fixed, I’m fine with reading whatever but I don’t want it to trigger anyone else accidently do thank you :)
Please send me an ask including: your username (no anon) the prompt you choose, and the character you will be writing for
Two people per prompt (I will extend this if they are all taken. If there’s one you really really want and don’t find inspiration elsewhere just dm me about it!)
Feel free to combine prompts but please be considerate of others and don’t choose more than 3!
Prompts below the cut
Places:
Cabin In The Woods
Somewhere On A Beach
In A Bar (@stuckonjbbarnes​ Marvel/Originals crossover with Pietro and Loki ft. Elijah and Klaus)
On Vacation
Stuck In A Hotel Room (@cavillanche with Clint Barton)
Haunted/Abandoned House (@buckybarnes101 with Bucky Barnes)
Library
Coffee Shop
Pool/Beach Party
Tropes/AU’s:
Enemies To Lovers (@smediumsmeatbae with Steve Rogers)
Friends To Lovers (@saiyanprincessswanie with Steve Rogers)
Fake Dating (@sgtjbbhasmyheart  with Bucky Barnes)
Only One Bed
Roomate! AU
Highschool/College! AU
Road Trip! AU
Baker! AU
Barista! AU
Bartender! AU
Biker! AU
CEO! AU
Arranged Marriage! AU
Mafia! AU
Royalty! AU (@leniram1890​ with Benedict Cumberbatch x OC x Tom Hiddleston)
Soulmate! AU
Fallen Angel! AU
Dialogue Promps:
“You gotta stop doing stuff like that.” “Stuff like what?” “Stuff that makes me wanna kiss you.”
“I don’t even know who I am without you.”
“You came back.”
“Stargazing was a good idea.”
“I promised, didn’t I?”
“The funny thing is I can’t even remember the first time I heard your name. How do I not remember something that made such a big difference in my life?” (@nekoannie-chan with bucky or brock]
“H-how much did you hear?”
“Right now I don’t even know if I want to kiss you or shove you off a bridge.” “Can I pick?" (@divine-mistake with Bucky)
“We live together. You can’t blame this one anyone else.”
“One of us is right, and the other one is you.”
“Remember when I asked for your opinion? Me neither.”
“Does it really look like I need your help?” “Yes. Horribly.” (@divine-mistake with Bucky)
“Shut up.” “I didn’t say anything.” “I don’t care. Shut up anyway.”
“You fainted… straight into my arms. You know, if you wanted my attention you didn’t have to go to such extremes.”
“If I ever see you anywhere near her again, you’ll wish you were never born. Got it?”
“I told you, I’m only here for the girl, not you. All you have to do is hand her over.” “And I told you, over my dead body.”
“Kissing me won’t make this go away.”
“S/he deserves better than me.” “That’s not for you to decide.” (@kitkatd7​ with Bucky Barnes)
“You didn’t call. You didn’t text. Nothing.”
“I needed you… where were you?”
“Stay awake, you hear me? Don’t you dare close your eyes! Please!” (@fablesrose with Loki)
“I will never belong to you.” “Don’t kid yourself. You always have.”
“Go to hell.”
“What aren’t you telling me?!”
“You’re going to break his/her heart if you pull a stunt like this.” “She/He has a heart?”
“Were you ever going to tell me?”
“It’s midnight! Where the hell were you?”
“What the hell is your problem?!”
“I hate you! I’m sorry it took me so damn long to realize it.”
“Is that all you’ve got?”
“You can’t just do stuff like this every time you get a bit upset!”
“Are you wearing my shirt?”
“Stop yelling at me or I’ll give you a reason to scream.”
“Bite me.”
“If you bite your lip like that again I’m going to do it for you.” (@cavillanche with Clint Barton)
“Mine.”
“Shhh, or we’ll get caught.”
“Do it. I dare you.”
“Fuck me.”
“I want to take a shower so should probably join me. It’ll save water.”
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ambivalent-anarchy · 3 years
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Defending Peter Parker (Round 2: Tom Holland)
Here <- Andrew Garfield
Soooooo I'm doing this cuz I'm bored to show y'all how dumb some of your arguments and criticisms of the live action spidermen are. I did Garfield already. I'll do Maguire if someone shows me where people have hated on his spidey cuz all I ever see for him is people treating him like he's the most perfect Peter Parker to ever exist. I'd never tell anyone how they're "supposed" to feel about a situation so I won't do that and also don't take this seriously I'm just a dumb teenager. I'm just taking the dumb opinions y'all like to pass as fact and rebutting them with actual facts.
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"hE's OnLy So PoPuLaR bEcAuSe He'S hOt"
😐If this is your main critique of Tom Holland's spiderman, pls go find another one. This is so overused. The "they're only famous cuz they're hot" excuse has been used for every hot actor/actress ever. At this point, it isn't even real criticism, you just come off as lame. And yeah, alot of people like him because he's hot, but that's definitely not the only reason.
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"hE's NoT sPiDeRmAn. He'S iRoNbOy!"
UUUUUGGGGGGHHHHHHH okay let's get to it. (If you can't tell, I really hate this argument)
1) Let's be real. The fandom pushed irondad wayyyy more than the actual movies did.
2) If you still use this argument after Far From Home, you missed the whole point of what FFH was supposed to be.
I was scrolling through tumblr and I saw a great point that someone made.
That entire movie was about him coming into his own as a hero, facing his problems head-on, and dealing with the threat by himself. That was the point of the whole movie. Yes, he had the Stark tech to help him make a suit, but he designed it himself, and then he went up against a threat that had incredibly powerful Stark tech at their disposal and still won. By himself. Everyone was asking who the next Iron Man would be and Happy even flat out said "You're not Iron Man." Because he isn't. He came into his own. He is established now.
Peter started the movie a bit lost without Tony and just wanting to deny his responsibilities and get away for a while.
He ended the movie finally accepting himself for who he was and even having to fight against Stark technology. He had to rely on himself and instead of worrying about this title that's been put on him, he has to just go with his own instincts (all the way down to his web shooters running out and having to literally just rely on his mind and his body) and look his responsibilities in the face. Idk a better way for him to have broken out of being "ironboy".
3) Plus, they needed some way to bring Spiderman into the MCU. And Tony is practically the MCU's Bruce Wayne when it comes to "adopting" children. Of course he was gonna be the one to bring him in.
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"He HaS tOo MaNy MeNtOrS! tHeY nEeD tO sToP hOlDiNg HiM bAcK aNd LeT hIm GrOw Up AnD bE aLoNe!"
Hahaha no.
Tony- okie dokie that's only one
Happy- Happy Hogan is not Peter's mentor. He literally helped him out in ONE scene. That is not enough to be a mentor.
Mysterio- He is also not a mentor. Storywise, he was Peter's scapegoat to caste his responsibilities onto because he didn't want them/feel he was worthy of them. And then later he was a villain. Just because the two have one small pep talk, doesn't mean he's a mentor.
I think most ppl that say this stuff really just don't want Peter to have any help. What you guys fail to realize is that getting help does not make you any less of a hero. You can still be a solo hero and get a peptalk every now and then. Batman, Superman, Ironman. They all get help from people in their movies and I don't see anyone complaining about it or saying they need to be alone.
Also, grow up? This dude is literally a sophmore/junior in high school. They talk so much about how he's literally a kid. Alot of the spiderman comics take place with him still being in high school. He doesn't have to be an adult. And as far as maturity goes, it's not like he's a dumb kid. He's just a teen doing what teens do.
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"nO uNcLe BeN!"
Come on guys. How many times have we seen this origin story? We all know it.
The story takes place when he's ALREADY spiderman so Uncle Ben is ALREADY dead. (They even have his suitcase in FFH). Just because they don't really mention it doesn't mean it didn't happen. We don't need to see the same origin story again. I mean, does every Batman movie mention Bruce's parents dying in the alley? No. Cuz we all already know it does. Origin stories are integral but the MCU wasn't erasing his, they were simply just starting after it.
And in every spidey story Uncle Ben always teaches him "with great power comes great responsibility". Well if you watch the movies, MCU Peter learns his lessons in responsibilities sooooo we're covered there.
"When you can do the things that can, but you don't, and then the bad things happen, they happen because of you."
Yeah yeah we all love Uncle Ben but him already passing doesn't mean the story's bad. That's just where they wanted to start lol.
"ThErE's No ReAl CoNsEqUeNcEs WhEn If LoSeS!"
Homecoming: If Vulture would've won, there would've been more easily accessible alien weapons available for criminals like the Shocker, the Tinkerer, etc. Also Vulture would have been a criminal loose on the streets. Regardless of his intentions, he was a guy willing to kill for what he wanted.
FFH: What Mysterio was doing, even though it was an illusion, was actually causing casualties. His workers talked about it to him over and over again. Especially if the last attack in London (i think?) would have worked, alot of people would have died. Also the world would have been tricked into depending on someone that actually couldn't really keep them safe.
Lol but regardless, Peter doesn't have to be dealing with a gigantic threat. The whole thing about being a superhero is doing what's right, regardless of how big or small the situation is. He's literally fought with the Avengers. I think he's proven himself.
All in all Tom Holland is the best (for me personally). I never have an issue when he's on screen and he's really just so awesome😊
Tagging great ppl: @allegra-writes , @yumings , @spideyyeet , @sunkissedspidey , @tommyunderoos , @chaoticpete , @sovereignparker , @thesherlockianavenger , @bubblebucky , @eridanuswave , @ithoughtthiswastwitterbutfr , @kidney9-9 , @gwenvrse , @the-weird-bisexual , @kelieah
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quackeroos · 4 years
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𝙨𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙙𝙖𝙮 🥀 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨 𝙢𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩
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Pairing: Peter Parker x Stark!Hanahaki!Reader
Status: Incomplete/On-going 
Summary: love is beautiful, but very painful. y/n stark learned this the hard way. now that peter and mj are together, y/n’s hanahaki is eating up the remaining time she has on earth. and as long as peter doesn’t know, she was willing to accept her fate.
Warnings: cursing, blood, angst,
note: i am accepting mood board submissions if any of you guys made one! would really love to see your works! just tag me in your posts.
mood board is made by me. i’m open for requests!
the first and original mood board is made by @gwenvrse. check out her works and request! ❤️
gif banner by @lolaywrites ! also check out her works they’re amazing 💗
✧・゚: *✧・゚:*  
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Teaser
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4
Part 5
Epilogue
—extras
Alternate Ending 1
Alternate Ending 2
Extra Scene 1
Extra Scene 2
Extra Scene 3
taglist:  @tomhollandd @softholand @cunaeparker @euphoria-parker @midtownpetey @hollandstea @curlystom @screamholland @plutotown  @pastelpeter @underoosjae @parkeraul @blissfulparker @spideycurls @websliinging @hazsterfield @euphoria-parker @midtownpetey @parkeret @angelic-holland @angel-spidey​ @allegra-writes​ @dahliaspidey @spideycuddles​ @snowflakeparker @amsterdam-parker @blissfulparker @parkerpeter24 @sovereignparker @spideycurls @websliinging @farfromhaz  @pixiehollands @hazsterfield @roses-hxlland@parker-holland @kimireclusive @pparkerwrites @stuckonspidey  @sovereignparker @chaoticpete @theofficialtoiletpaperplug @megaprincesscakes @beiroviski @blossomholland @chaoticpete @spideygirl2003 @the-crazy-fanfictionist @dogsfoodartmaingoals@stretchkingblog97​
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chaoticpete · 4 years
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Arvin’s Song
Arvin Russell x Fem!Reader
Warnings: F L U F F with a bit of angst cause I can’t help myself sometimes
Authors note: So this is based off of Mary’s Song by Taylor Swift. It was originally supposed to be a Peter one but then Arvin entered my life and damn that boy. So yeah I’ll probably still write Peter’s though but for now...ENJOY!
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"I was seven, and you were nine
I looked at you like the stars that shined
In the sky, the pretty lights."
Standing by the entrance of the school, you rock back and forth in your small Mary Jane shoes waiting for your best friend, well only friend, Lenora to show up.
Hearing a honk you look up to see her uncles old pickup pulling up. Waving at the truck you see Lenora and some boy climb out of the truck. Lenora running towards you and grabbing your hand. “Y/n! Guess what?” “What?” “I got a new brother!”
The boy finally reaches the two of you taking in his surroundings. You watch him carefully. He was tall. Skinny. Looks a bit older than you and Lenora though.
You will admit though, he was kind of cute. You feel your cheeks heat up a bit at the thought of actually thinking a boy was cute.
“Arvin, this is my best friend Y/n. Y/n this is my new big brother Arvin.” Lenora says before leaning closer to you to whisper. “He’s nine.”
The bell rings telling students it’s time to head inside. Taking one last look at Arvin, you feel your little heart beat increase a bit and that’s when you realized.
You had it bad at the age of seven.
As time passed, the three of you became very close. After the news of Arvin’s father made its way around town, then the findings of Lenora’s mother, you three became the three biggest outcasts. Well you were always an outcast a bit in town.
On a summer's day, the three of you are wandering through the backyard woods, climbing over fallen trees. “Arvin! Y/n, wait up!”
Looking around the tree you and Arvin were hiding behind, you suppress a giggle turning back to the brown eyed boy.
Getting a quick idea in your mind, you feel a evil little smile make its way up to your face. “So Arvin.” “Hmm?” “Have you ever kissed a girl before?” You asked him nonchalantly.
The young boy's eyes open wide at the sudden question. “What?” “Have you ever kissed a girl before?” “I- I kiss you and Lenora on the cheeks all the time. You’re both like little sisters to me.”
That made your happy music stop a bit. At nine years old the last thing a girl wants for the guy she’s been crushing for the past two years.
Before you can even say anything Lenora cuts the conversation short popping up begins Arvin. “There you guys are, ready to go by the lake?”
Well, I was sixteen when suddenly
I wasn't that little girl you used to see
But your eyes still shined, like pretty lights
After spending the summer with some family in the city, you came back to Knockemstiff, a new girl. Climbing out of the family car, you carry the apple pie your mom made. There was a new Rev in town and honestly he wasn’t the one you were looking for today.
Even years after Arvin called you his little sister , you had a bit of feelings for him. “Here ya go Mama. Is it okay if I can go look for Lenora before service?” “Don’t you wanna meet the new reverend?” “I’ll meet him after.” You call back heading in the opposite direction.
“Y/n!” You hear someone say your name, turning around to the source. Seeing that old pickup, Lenora climbing out of the backseat, Arvin following behind. Except this time he climbed out the driver's seat. You watch as he tosses his old baseball cap onto the seat, running his fingers through his hair.
Getting taken back to the first day you saw him, you feel your heart speed up again. You watch as he helps his grams out the car, holding her dish. Arvin was always such a sweetheart, especially to those who he loves and mentally vowed to protect. It’s one of the many reasons your little crush from all those years back turned into love.
Feeling Lenora’s arm warp around you, you smile missing your sister from another mister. “Lenora!” you say pulling her close to your frame.
“I have so much to tell you!” You tell her looking into her blue green eyes. “Y/n! How lovely to see you. Don’t you look beautiful.” Emma says patting your arm. “Hi Mrs. Russell, and thank you. That smells mighty tasty you got there.” “Why thank you. Let’s hope the Rev likes it. I’ll meet you kids inside.”
She walks away and you turn back to your two best friends. “Arvin, you’re awfully quiet today. Maybe I should go away more often if you missed me so much.” “No! I-I mean it’s good to have you back Y/n. Really missed you.” He says pulling you into a hug, a sort of long hug. Both of you pull back, looking into each other’s eyes. Lenora looks between her brother and best friend and lets the small smile appear on her lips.
She only seen that look on one other person before, it’s the look you give Arvin everytime you see him.
Standing by the truck, you both watch as Lenora tells her mom about her day and reads her a passage. “So, um Y/n.” You hear Arvin asks as a slight wind picks up. “Hm?” Turing to look at him, he takes one last drag of his cigarette before stomping it onto the ground. “There, uh showing a movie this weekend down in town. And I was wondering if maybe you wanted to go and see it. You know, with me.” He says rubbing the back of his neck, his eyes still on Lenora.
Trying to contain the excitement, taking in a deep breathe and smile.
“Yes.”
Take me back to the creek beds we turned up
Two AM, ridin' in your truck
And all I need is you next to me
Take me back to the time we had our very first fight
Slammin' of doors 'stead of kissin' goodnight
You stayed outside till the morning light
Sitting in the passenger seat of the truck, you watch out the window. Not like you can see much anyway in the dark, but it was better than facing Arvin’s wrath right now.
Glancing over at him, his hand gripping the steering tight. If it was alive it would be long dead.
“Arv...you need to slow down before you get us killed. Or atleast calm down.” “I’m gonna kill that son a bitch that’s what I’m going to do.” He says but he still slows down a bit not wanting to scare you or put you in danger.
The ride home continues in silence. Pulling up to your small house, Arvin climbs out going to open your car door for you.
”Arvin just let it go. Please?” You plead as you make your way to the door. “No Y/n I won’t let it go!” He says slamming his truck door hard. You’re a bit surprised the old thing didn’t fall off.
“They disrespected you, Lor and my grams and uncle. They talked about my parents like they actually knew them! They don’t know shit!” “And that calls for you to wait to go beat them til near death?!” You say snapping around. “If it gets them to respect then yes.” “Arvin, that's not respect. That’s fear. And if you’re not careful one of those guys is gonna pop up a gun and shoot you. Then where will we be at?” You yell back, fighting the tears that’s trying to leak through your eyes.
This was your guys first real fight and after knowing you all these years he’s never seen you so angry.
“Marry me?”
“What?”
“You heard me. Marry me? Please? Y/n tonight made me realize I don’t wanna lose you. Like ever. You just make me so happy and you know how to calm me down like no other. So will you please make me the happiest man on this planet and become Mrs. Arvin Russell?”
The tears finally unleash from your eyes but for a different reason from when they started.
“Yes.”
Take me back to the time when we walked down the aisle
Our whole town came, and our mamas cried
You said, "I do, " and I did too
Take me home where we met so many years before
We'll rock our babies on the very front porch
After all this time, you and I
Sitting on the porch, you watch with contentment as your two little girls play tag with each other, Bones the family dog chasing along.
Arvin comes out, staying his hands off with a rag after just fixing the truck. “I think it might be time to turn her in, honey. Old girl isn’t working as well as she used to.” He says standing behind your seat, wrapping his arms around your neck, giving your cheek a kiss. You pour him a glass of iced tea.
“Shame. I recall we had some pretty good times in the truck. One of them is running around over there.” You say giving him a flirty smile.
A laugh leaves his lips before he takes a sip of the tea. “Oh by the way Lenora called. Asked if we would like to go up to the city for the weekend. The kids can stay with my parents.” “Hmm, that would be nice. Been a while since we spent some quality time. Haven’t been able to have you to myself for a while, especially since Aj was born.” Right after saying that, the cries of your infant son can be heard as he wakes from his morning nap.
“Speak of the devil.” Arvin mumbles as you laugh getting up from the seat. “You sinner. But don’t worry soon we’ll have a weekend to ourselves.” You say pressing a sweet kiss on his lips. After being married all these years, his kisses was still the greatest thing you’ve ever tasted.
It was cut short though by the pair of ews from your little girls and the cries of your son. “Promise me we won’t come back with another one those though.” Arvin whispers a smirk playing on his lips. “Guess we’ll just have to pray
And I'll be eighty-seven, you'll be eighty-nine
I'll still look at you like the stars that shine in the sky
Oh, my, my, my
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peterscurl · 3 years
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OKAY but like imagine constantly giving surprises smooches or pecks on the cheeks to Arvin because he can't help but smile or get flustered when he gets kissed!!! GIVE ME SOFT ARVIN ANYDAY
Smooches |a.r|
You and Arvin had been dating for a few months and he loved you dearly. He always gets shy whenever you both kiss or you show him affection in anyway. It was just something he never really experienced. You liked how the tip of his ears turned pink and how his eyes would get wide when he looks at you.
“Y-Y/N!” Arvin said quickly after you had kissed his cheek. He was sitting in the livingroom of your apartment.
“What? I just wanted to show my boyfriend some affection.” You smiled and sat on his lap.
“You just do it on purpose.” Arvin pouted a bit and held you close. You smiled and kissed his face. Though he would never admit it; Arvin loved whenever you hugged or kissed him. It made him feel safe.
“Yeah cause I like your reaction.”
Arvin smiled softly and moved to hide his face in your neck. “I love you.” He said quietly and kissed your neck.
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okay so what about since it’s toms birthday, reader and their kids try their best to be quiet and make tom breakfast in bed but he ends up downstairs and it’s all fluffy🥺
Hello! It’s been a long week and I haven’t had the time to take a breath or even sit down and write and this just.. happened. Also, I have a few more Dad!Tom stuff lined up, so I would just like to close the requests for now, so I don’t pile up things to write. Thank you to everyone who sent in! Literally all of em are so good and I wanna do em all lmao. Enjoy!
Tom may have trouble remembering dates, but he particularly remembers that it’s his birthday today. And as traditions go, he’s fully expecting to be woken up by his little rascals lisping ‘Happy Birthday’ to him while jumping in their big bed, scaring poor Tessa away.
Apparently not this year. This year he wakes up alone.
He can hear cackles downstairs, with your speaking voice muffled through the walls. For a moment, he wonders if they forget. And he wouldn’t admit it, but he is just a tiny bit bummed about that.
But what he finds in the kitchen later on is… certainly not what he expected.
His twin girls, Aria and Harper, have their faces and fingers covered in flour and smears of batter, their pigtails askew, Tessa milling about on their feet. The former is definitely munching on some chocolate chips in a bowl, and the latter has a terrifyingly big bowl of batter and a whisk in her tiny hands. Even your youngest, Rory, is sat on his high chair with his sippy cup, seemingly entertained with his sisters’ shenanigans.
Right in that moment, you return from the bathroom, clocking the mess that wasn’t there when you left them to pee 2 minutes ago.
“Aww, girls! I told you not to play with the flour...” you chide, and then noticing your sleepy husband by the doorway, “Hey, what are you doing up?”
“Bed’s cold. You guys didn’t wake me up,” he pouts, walking over to wrap his arms around you, pressing a soft kiss on your shoulder.
“Well.. we wanted to give you a little surprise,” you motion at the chaos on your kitchen counter.
“It’s a supwise pancake!” Harper beams, whisking the batter too hard that she splashed some on herself.
He quickly helps her steady her grip, and bends down on his knees.
“Happy birthday, Daddy,” she hands him the bowl like it’s a present.
Aria immediately joins in and hands Tom the small bowl of chocolate chips the same way her twin sister did, and Tom decides it’s the best present ever and showers them with kisses until the room echoes with their giggles.
“Thank you, my sweet girls,” he gives them a last kiss on the cheek each (for now). “Now, let’s get these birthday pancakes show on the road!”
You didn’t even notice you’re watching all of this unfold with a stupid smile on your face.
“What?” he asks, clearly as amused.
You shake your head. “Happy birthday, sweetheart.”
“I love you,” he pulls you in and kisses your nose, making you giggle.
These moments last a literal blink of an eye, though, because Aria and Harper are already tugging at your cardigan, ready to put the batter in the pan.
Rory coos, arms flailing around, and making grabby hands, too, and you elbow him lightly.
“I think the little man wants your attention, too.”
Tom looks at his baby boy with a comical expression, gasping dramatically and putting on his silly voice. “Is that so, little man? Do you want kissies and huggies from Daddy, too? Why, yes! Yes, you do, Rory darling! How about some little bites to because your cheeks look so yummy? Nomnomnomnom!”
🎂
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parkerpeter24 · 4 years
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Bsjdkdkdnd okay so 🍁+☕ with Peter where you think that the Avengers won't be back for a while so you're *ahem* on top of him just about to undress when Tony barges in and you and Peter just look him dead in the eye and be like, why you here? And Tony's like CLOSE THE DOOR 💀😂😂 I LOVE YOU NIDHIIIIII 💙💙💙
love you too :,)))) <333333
warnings: nsfw, mentions of sex, fluff...?
word count: 0.7k
A movie is playing on the tv but it gets neither yours or Peter's attention as you are busy looking into his eyes as your fingers dance at the back of his head, tangling into the brown curls. You lean in and capture his lips swiftly catching him off guard but his hands slide under his hoodie that you stole very slyly.
Your lips move together perfectly, in your opinion, and Peter’s hand is busy making patterns on your bare back which is already sending shivers down your spine. When you break apart to see his red cheeks, you giggle and kiss his nose.
“You okay?” You ask him peppering his face in sweet kisses, his cheeks, his nose, his forehead and then his lips.
“Yeah, but I might have a problem down south.” He mumbles quietly and your eyes widen as a matching blush covers your face. You looked around at the surroundings, the tv was still playing, you both were on the couch, cuddled up under a thin blanket.
No one was present in the tower except the two of you. Captain, Bucky and Sam were away with Natasha on a mission in Spain and your dad wanted you to stay home when he went and fetched some things for his lab.
“I guess we can fix that.” You smirk up at him, pushing him back by the shoulders so you could mound him. He gulped, holding you by your waist.
“W-what if-” he started but you voiced his concern before he could.
“He won’t be home soon.” you assured him, now sitting on top of him as you unbuttoned the first two buttons of his shirt and leaned down to kiss him passionately.
Your tongue entered his mouth and he whimpered as one of your hands reached down to his abs slowly trailing their way towards his already hardening-
“You won’t believe this, I just found the perfect thing!” Tony barged in with a box filled with tools in his hands.
You threw yourself off Peter, falling on the floor and he grabbed the biggest pillow placing it on his lap. Both of you guys’ cheeks turned crimson as Tony caught you two at the worst moment.
He raised his eyebrows at you two, placing his box on the floor, “What’s going on?” he asked despite knowing exactly what you both were up to.
“N-nothing, Mr. Stark! Absolutely nothing.” Peter wheezed out. The buttons on his shirt were still open and you facepalmed at the look on Tony’s face.
“Wait, were you two-” he paused mid-sentence, “what’s that word?” and seemed to think for a moment, “HAVING SEX IN MY HOUSE?!”
Both you and Peter flinched when he shouted suddenly, “Dad it’s-”
“At least close the damn door if you decide to do it in the living room!” He waved his hands in the air as Peter sunk deeper into the couch like a child who’s being scolded.
“We’re sorry, dad but nothing happened!” you explained to him, “You need to calm down, okay? Nothing would’ve probably happened even if you hadn’t barged in.” You explained glaring at Peter’s direction and he nodded his head vigorously towards your father.
“Why not?” He asks as a few moments of silence pass by.
“What?” Peter and you were both shocked at his question. He shrugged casually.
“Well, as long as you wrap it.” He glared at Peter, “and keep the goddamned door closed.” then waved a finger in the air as a sign of warning, “I’ll be okay with it.”
You and Peter looked at him dumbfounded as he grabbed his box and shot you two a final look and went off to his lab.
“What just happened?” Peter asked you as you sat beside him on the couch.
“I have no idea.” you giggled out, making him chuckle while he placed the pillow back into the couch and fixed his hair a little. You both sat there for a moment letting the moments from before sink in.
“Um, do you wanna-” Peter started.
“Go to my room? Yeah.” You laughed, pulling him by the sleeve of his shirt.
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buckys-other-punk · 4 years
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Pairing: Chris Evans x Reader
Summary: Chris has been acting strange on your anniversary. 
Word Count: 1.4K
Warnings: Angst, alcohol, cheating, cussing, douchebag Chris, mentions of sex and sex toys, and I think that’s it
A/N: Hello, this is my first Chris Evans fic and you know I had to make it angsty (I feel like angst has become my trademark lol). This has been sitting in my drafts for a while and I feel like this could have passed for a good Ransom fic...too late! 🤔 🤷🏻‍♀️ Anyways feedback is very much appreciated and lemme know if you wanna be tagged in my future works. Also ignore any mistakes i’ve made lol this isn’t heavily edited.
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Y/N was never a patient person, but she was for the one she loves. It was her 2 year anniversary with her boyfriend, Chris Evans. She picked her favorite elegant dress for the fancy restaurant where Chris had made a reservation. She gave her keys to the valet and walked into the restaurant. 
“Hi, I have a reservation under Evans.” Y/N said to the hostess who simply nodded and escorted Y/n to her table. “Thank you.” she smiled and stared at her phone. She was on time like always, unlike Chris who was always fashionably late. Now the waiting game begins. 
*5 minutes pass*
She looked over the drink menu and ordered a bottle of wine. I mean might as well if Chris will be paying for it. Y/N looked at her phone for the time contemplating if she should text her boyfriend or not. She opted not to knowing he's probably showering or picking what he would wear. She sighs as her bottle comes and the waiter pours her a glass and gives her breadsticks. 
“Would you like to order now miss?” the waiter asks.
“Um, just give me a few more minutes. I’m sure my boyfriend will be here soon.” Y/N replies and the waiter nods leaving her alone. She sips her wine and looks over the dinner menu.
*10 minutes pass*
Alright so now Y/N is getting a bit impatient. She’s on her third glass of wine and second basket of breadsticks. She pulled out her phone and decided this was a perfect time to call her boyfriend. 
Ring 
Ring
Ring 
It’s Evans. You know what to do. 
Beep
“Hey babe. I was just wondering what time you'll be at the restaurant? I wore your favorite dinner dress.” she said with a sultry voice. “If you fucking forgot our anniversary I will murder you. Love you.” she ended the voicemail. She sighed and continued to eat the free breadsticks.
*30 minutes pass*
Y/N’s temper has gone up. She decided to text her boyfriend thinking that her voicemail wasn’t enough to get his attention.
Y/N: Chris, you better be getting fucking ready and out the door by now. I swear if another person looks at me with pity you will rue the day you were born.
 Y/N huffed and drank her sixth glass of wine. The bottle was half way full or empty in Y/N’s eyes. The waiter came by growing a bit impatient pointing at her menu. “You know what I’ll order a salad for my appetizer.” Y/N said with a cheeky smile. The waiter nodded and just as he was about to leave Y/N said, “OH! And more breadsticks please.” He turned and gave her a sarcastic smile then walked away. Y/N sighed and continued to drink her wine. The other people around her began to stare at her. “I will kill that man” she said under her breath while scrolling through her phone.
*45 minutes pass*
Still nothing. Y/N’s patience has gone down the drain and is getting a bit annoyed. She finished her salad, another basket of breadsticks and also the entire bottle of wine. She avoided every glance her way and her anxiety began to kick in. “Can I get a coffee please?” she asked the waiter and he nodded. As soon as her coffee arrived her nerves began to go down a bit, but she was still pissed.
*1 hour passes*
Chris: Hey honey, I'm gonna be a little late. 
“Little late my ass.” she said. “Wait, what the fuck?” Y/N questioned as she read the text. He never calls me honey. Y/N said to herself and that's when she knew something was up. “Hey, can I get the check?” as told the waiter passing by.
*time jump: Y/N arrives at Chris’ House*
Y/N stepped out of her car and walked towards Chris’ house. Deciding it's probably a better idea to sneak in the back. Walking along the walkway crossing the small pond towards the glass doors. Locked. Luckily Chris’ maid, Mabel, was sweet enough to give you spare keys for the front and back doors. Mabel cared for Chris like her own child and Chris showed her so much respect. 
“Bless that woman.” Y/N said to herself while unlocking the door. Walking around the first floor nothing seemed out of place and the lights were on. Y/N walked to the stairs and began to head towards the second floor of the house. Drawing closer to Chris’ bedroom Y/N heard something. Right when she opened the door she saw two figures in the bed naked and having a heavy make out session.
“YOU’VE GOT TO BE FUCKING KIDDING ME!” Y/N yelled, scaring the two. “ARE YOU FUCKNG SERIOUS CHRIS!” the two in the bed stared at you with awe. 
“Y/N babe, I can explain.” Chris said, slipping out of the bed fully naked.
“Shut up Evans.” Y/N replied quickly. “Who the fuck are you?” she asked the woman in bed.
“I’m Brittany. Chris’ girlfriend. Who are you?” the girl answered.
“Girlfriend huh? Tell me Brittany, how long have you been with Chris?” you asked her and Chris was about to butt in, but you held a finger up to stop him.
“Four months.” she said, “I’m sorry, who are you again?” she asked Y/N another time. 
“Well sweetheart, I’m Chris’ other girlfriend apparently.” you replied staring at you alleged boyfriend. “You know what I can’t fucking believe you would do this. I knew you were an asshole, but seriously four mon-” Y/N was interrupted by  a figure came out of the bathroom completely naked like the other two.
“Who’s ready for round 3?” she said holding up various sex toys smiling. Chris remained motionless staring at the scene unfolding.
Y/N stared at the three naked people. “Fuck you Evans. Enjoy your fucking threesome.” she said to him walking out of the bedroom. Chris quickly grabbed his joggers from the floor following Y/N outside.
“Y/N, I can explain.” he grabbed her wrist and she drew it back quickly.
“Alright fucker explain then. Tell me why the fuck you were having a threesome on out anniversary.” Y/N said to him with anger.
“Fuck. It’s our anniversary?” he said, staring at her.
“FUCK YOU DICK!” Y/N yelled walking towards her car. Chris grabbed her wrist again.
“Wait babe, I’m sorry. I knew it was our anniversary. I was kidding. I texted you back right, didn't you see it.” he said
“You’re fucking kidding me right? I waited for you in that restaurant for an hour!!” Y/N said trying to keep your cool.
“I mean our relationship was going so fucking slow.” He replied. 
“IS THAT WHY THAT FUCKING BITCH WAS IN BED WITH YOU?! BECAUSE OUR RELATIONSHIP WAS TOO FUCKING SLOW FOR THE GREAT CHRISTOPHER EVANS!!” Y/N yelled at the man shaking her head.
“Well, I mean, I guess it’s good our relationship is over right?” he said peacefully scratching the back of his head staring at you. 
You were beyond pissed now. “You wanna know how I figured you were doing something douchey? You fucking called me honey!?” you yelled at him and began walking towards your car. He was hot on your trail.
“Well, that’s what I get for not paying attention while I was fucking those two girls.” he said with a smirk. 
Slap
Chris’ cheek was now as red as your hand. “Fuck you Chris.” you said. “I hope you have fun fucking those skanks again and again.”
“I will.” he said quietly, but you heard. As you got to your car, you unlocked your car and pulled something out. Chris was staring at you with a questioning face. “Y/N what are you doing?” he asked you following in your steps getting closer to his expensive car. You got the brick that was in your hand and threw it on the windshield of his Mustang. “Y/N!! WHY THE FUCK DO YOU HAVE A BRICK IN YOUR CAR?!” he yelled walking over to his car staring at it in distress.
“For protection? I don’t fucking know, but I left it there for when you are an even more asshole than usual. Today you drew the line.” you said walking back to your car. Chris watched your departure and looked back at his car.
“HOW THE FUCK AM I SUPPOSED TO EXPLAIN THIS TO THE DEALERSHIP?!” he yelled as you drove off.
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A/N: Was that good? lol I love Chris and writing him like this feels wrong, but like i said love me some angst. 
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