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newwwwusername · 5 months
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Fic title : Blow the Candles Out
@comfortember 2023 prompt : Candles
Rating : General Audiences
Fandom : Glee
Pairing : Kurt/Blaine
Additional tags : Period-Typical Homophobia, Gay, Canon Gay Relationship, Romance
Word count : 61
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fletcherwilbury · 5 months
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@comfortember Day 17: Alt Prompt 4: Candles
Warning for Flare-up, overworking
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littlemissagrafina · 1 year
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Daisies
@comfortember Day 5. Alt Prompt Flowers
Summary: Peter turned his attention to the younger girl.
"Hey! Maya, right?" She nodded and Peter held up a gloved hand for a fistbump. "Can you tell me your sister's name?"
"Ainsley."
"Nice! I'm Spider-Man, you can call me Spidey with a B."
"There's a B?" Maya sniffed and started giggling when Peter ducked, looking around dramatically.
"WHERE!?" He gasped, holding a hand to his heart.
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With his mask rolled up to just above his nose, Peter sat on the edge of an apartment building while he finished off the last of his hotdog. Rolling his mask back down, he sat and enjoyed the quiet (or, well, as quiet as a summer afternoon could get in the middle of Queens), Karen scanning for any trouble in the background.
After a while, he hopped up, bouncing on his toes as he debated which areas he wanted to patrol before heading home for dinner with May. Just as he made up his mind to swing around near Delmar's, a small cry grabbed his attention.
Changing direction, he swung down to it, asking Karen to do another scan of the area just as he landed on the pavement. Before he could ask if Karen had picked anything up, he heard another cry, softer and more tear filled this time, as well as another voice mumbling reassurances.
Jogging around the corner at the top of the street, Peter almost ran into a bike laying haphazardly on the ground. A little girl sat on the ground a foot or two away from it, a teenager, her sister Peter guessed based on their strikingly similar features, knelt next to her.
They both looked up at Peter when he rounded the corner, and Peter waved and smiled even though it couldn't be seen through the mask. "You guys alright?"
The older girl shook her head, her expression twisted in worry. "Not really. Maya fell off her bike and she scraped her leg up pretty badly. I don't know what to do and my phone is dead so I can't call our parents."
Peter knelt next to her, hovering slightly as he spoke. "Okay, it's all good. I know some first aid so I can take a look at it. In the meantime, if you tell me the number, you can give them a call from my AI?"
The girl nodded gratefully and rattled off the number, and Karen automatically deployed a mini speaker thay Peter handed to so that she could speak directly to them. Once the call was connected, Peter turned his attention to the younger girl.
"Hey! Maya, right?" She nodded and Peter held up a gloved hand for a fistbump. "Can you tell me your sister's name?"
"Ainsley."
"Nice! I'm Spider-Man, you can call me Spidey with a B."
"There's a B?" Maya sniffed and started giggling when Peter ducked, looking around dramatically.
"WHERE!?" He gasped, holding a hand to his heart before he chuckled a bit too. "Sorry, I was just messing around. But you laughed so that's good! That means you didn't break your funny bone. Or wait, if you didn't laugh, would it mean my funny bone was broken?"
Maya giggled even more at his rambling.
"Eh." Peter waved it off. "Doesn't matter. What matters is that we take a look at that leg of yours." He hovered his hand above her shin. "I'm gonna try and not make anything hurt more than it is now, but if it's okay, I'll need to clean it up a bit to see what we're dealing with here."
The young girl nodded hesitantly.
Switching out his regular webshooter cartridge for the wound cleaner, Peter paused when he heard Ainsley's call end. He took the speaker back and pressed it against the nanotech patch it came from and let it blend back in.
He told Ainsley the plan, waiting for her go-ahead before he carefully started cleaning up the dirt, dust, and blood from around the edge of Maya's scraped leg. Apart from a few hisses where Peter paused to check that she was okay, they got the wound cleaned quickly and he was able to get a good look at it.
It was a bit of a bad one, as far as scrapes go, Peter it wasn't deep enough to need stitches and to be flushed of any dirt or equally fun things. He switched the cartridge again, selecting his web bandage formula this time.
"Can you lend me a hand?" Peter asked Ainsley, who nodded and asked what he needed her to do.
He had her hold out her hand and sprayed a line of the bandage solution across her palm and asked her to hold her hand closed around it while he carried on spraying and stretched the bandage out. Once it was long enough, he unstuck the end from her palm and carefully wrapped it over Maya's leg.
Once it was secured, Peter sat back. "There!" He clapped his hands together. "All set. Now, are your parents going to come pick you up?" He tilted his head towards Ainsley and she nodded.
"Yeah, they'll be here in a few minutes."
"Awesome. I'll wait with you guys until they get here." He said, and moved to grab Maya's bike and moved it to lean against the building.
They chatted while they waited, Peter telling them a few funny stories from his patrols. Once their parents arrived and had checked their children over, they immediately turned and thanked Peter much to his embarrassment.
"It was really no problem, I just want to help around where I can." He grinned, shifting awkwardly under their praise. He was saved by Maya tapping his arm.
Peter looked down at the younger girl. "Hey, you okay? How's the leg doing?"
"It hurts, but it already feels better. Thank you." She held her hand out to him, a few daisies presented proudly to him. "You help lots of people, so thank you." She smiled at him, and Peter was momentarily floored.
He knew that he'd made a difference to some people and that a lot of the city liked him, but moments like this were still rare.
He took the flowers, holding them carefully so as not to crush them. "Can I give you a hug?"
Maya nodded, and wrapped her arms tightly around his shoulders when he crouched to hug her.
A few seconds later, they pulled apart and she moved back to her family, waving goodbye to him.
"I hope your leg feels better soon Maya. Be safe, guys!" He called to them before shooting a web, and slinging himself up and away.
The small bunch of daisies, attached carefully to the side of his suit.
"Incoming call from Mr Stark. Shall I pick up, Peter?" Karen asked him, as he let go of his web and shot another.
"Accept the call, K."
"Hey Kid. You want me to put a small vase on your desk?"
Peter let go of his web at the top of its arch, and dropped down to stop on a nearby roof.
"Huh?" He asked confusedly.
Tony repeated what he'd said. "A vase. You know, for your daisies?"
Peter blinked. "Uhh, sure. But how'd you know about that? Have you been stalking the Baby Monitor stuff again?" Peter whined. "Mr Stark, you know I hate it when you do that!"
"Nope. Someone filmed you and Maya from a window nearby. Just the part where she gave you the flowers and said thank you, and she isn't visible so don't worry about anyone knowing who she is without consent. I already checked for that. But the video is already going viral."
"You should be proud, Kiddo. You do some pretty amazing stuff in this city."
Peter smiled softly. He still didn't know how to handle the praise, didn't think he ever would, but he loved his city.
"I am, Mr Stark. And yeah, you can put a vase out for me. I'll drop them off and grab a snack before I head home."
"No problem, Pete. See you later, Kid"
The call ended and Peter took a running leap off the building.
He had flowers to drop off.
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Birdie is giving the twins baths.
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marchofpain · 3 months
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Above is the first official March of Pain prompts list and some alternatives. All of those will also be typed out at the bottom of this post for accessibility.
March of Pain is similar to things like Whumptober, Comfortember, and Hurtcember: That is to say it's a list of hurt/comfort and whump-oriented prompts for writers, artists, etc. to fill throughout the month of March.
RULES
1. You can write/draw for any fandom or pairing
2. You can write/draw SFW or NSFW content, just label it accordingly
3. Please tag any Tumblr posts sharing your prompt fills with #marchofpain2024 so that we can find and repost them
4. If you post your works to AO3, please add them to this collection and add "March of Pain" and/or "March of Pain 2024" to the additional tags of your prompt fill(s)
5. The challenge officially starts on March 1st but feel free to write/draw before then and/or submit things after the month ends officially, whatever works best for you
6. Be kind to other participants
7. You DO NOT have to do every single prompt if you don't want to. The point is to have fun and spark creativity, not to feel like you're doing a chore
PROMPTS LIST
1. Depression
2. Apologies
3. Screaming
4. Self-Inflicted
5. Anxiety
6. Career-Ending Injury
7. Bankruptcy
8. Broken
9. Vomiting
10. Flashback
11. Sick
12. Tics
13. Nerve Damage
14. Dissociation
15. Abuse
16. Burden
17. Work Injury
18. Miserable
19. Heavy
20. Addiction
21. Unlovable
22. Pain
23. Cut
24. Stomach Bug
25. Meltdown
26. Worthless
27. Food
28. Burn
29. Scars
30. Crying
31. Shutdown
ALT PROMPTS
1. "I'm sorry"
2. "I love you"
3. "Please"
4. "Help me"
5. "I'll be better"
Yes, this is by the same event runner as the @hurtcember challenge, so if you did that challenge and noticed any similarities, that is why.
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comfortember · 2 years
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Comfortember 2022!
IT’S HERE!!
Just a reminder, Comfortember is a month-long challenge during the month of November and the focus is all things comfort. Whether in the form of fluff, recovery, post-whump, or all of the above, it’s a ton of fun and really heartwarming!! This challenge is open to all fandoms and it’s open to all forms of art, not just fanfiction. Please use the #comfortember tag when you post so all the fics will be in one place!
I don’t really use ao3 so I tried my best with the collection, tell me if there’s anything wrong!
Without further ado here’s the prompts:
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I hope you all enjoy this year’s prompts! Again Im new so if you have any constructive criticism feel free to tell me! :D If you have any question you can send an ask, dm me, join the discord, or check out the FAQ!! And btw the fastest way is definitely discord since Im not always logged into tumblr but I will do my best to be logged in more often during the event!
And remember to use the alt prompts if any of them make you uncomfortable or if you don’t want to do them for any reason! Thank you all so much for your patience and have fun!! -HD And under the cut is the prompts written out for easy readability!
1. Hugs
2. Stressed
3. Warm Food
4. Overthinking
5. Game Night
6. Exhaustion
7. Comfort Item
8. Afraid to ask for help
9. Day out
10. Breakdown
11. Holding Hands
12. Concern
13. Losing track of time
14. Encouraging
15. A Quiet Moment
16. Shelter
17. Falling asleep on someone
18. Overwhelmed
19. Cold
20. Self Care
21. Anxiety Attack
22. Pets
23. Pass Out
24. Night Time
25. Lost
26. Getting Sleep
27. Proud
28. Quality Time
29. Distance
30. Moving Forward
ALT:
1. Flowers 2. Frozen 3. Calm 4. Plushies 5. Create
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breakfastteatime · 6 months
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Comfortember Day 4 (Alt prompt) Candles
Jaro knows children have limited patience, that expecting them to spend extended amounts of time in meditation would be unfair. He is hardly renowned for patience himself, although Master Yaddle did her very best with him. However, Cal struggles to go beyond a few minutes at a time. Jaro knows why of course; Cal possesses the energy of a thousand suns. Dragging him out of the Temple’s gymnastics hall requires negotiation feats Jaro did not know he could pull off.
Perhaps there is a very good reason as to why nine-year-old Humans are not frequently apprenticed.
However, all Jedi must master the art of meditation… or, in Cal’s case, learn to enjoy the serenity and clarity it can offer. Jaro has consulted with several friends, all of whom have Padawans or experience of training them, and all have offered the same advice: find a suitable anchor. And no – it cannot be the balance beam in the gymnasium. Something that will hold a child’s attention and keep them still. Perhaps, one fellow master advised, something fascinating he was not allowed to touch prior to being apprenticed.
Something…
Fascinating…
Jaro has just the thing.
He digs into a cupboard and pulls out a large candle. He sets it on the table, places the matches beside it and calls to Cal. The boy darts out of his room, attentive as ever. And, as expected, his eyes land on the candle.
“Sit.”
Cal sits.
“We are going to continue working on meditation.”
Cal shuffles. “Yes, Master.”
Jaro hands over the matches. “Light it.”
Cal’s eyebrows rise. “Me?”
“It will be your meditation aid.”
“Master Entola never let me light candles. She said I might catch on fire.”
Likely a reasonable concern to have. “I trust you.”
Cal strikes the match, grinning as it flares with a rasp. He holds it to the wick and the candle lights.
“Now, focus on the flame. Nothing but the flame. Think about how it brings light to the darkness, how warm it feels, how it shifts with the air. Feel all of that within the Force.”
Light shining in his eyes, Cal contemplates the flame. Jaro watches, hope growing, as Cal’s entire being settles. He watches the flame, and Jaro senses his curious mind drifting with it. Cal’s eyes close as he sinks deeper into the Force.
Deeper.
And for the first time ever, Cal manages to meditate for an entire half an hour before emerging, wide eyed and full of joy. “The Force is like the candle!” he declares. “It’s all the things you said it would be. You’re really wise, Master!”
Reaching over, Jaro gives Cal’s little braid an affectionate tug. “How kind of you to say, Cal.”
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talesofedo · 6 months
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Day 22 - Aftermath of failure (alt prompt)
If you enjoy my art this Whumptober, you might also like to check out my past Whumptober and Comfortember art. 🥰
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endlesstwanted · 6 months
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You Don’t Have To Scream To Hear Your Voice
Late Halloween fic I posted yesterday for the @sambuckyhalloweenbingo, filling prompts urban legend, full moon, creature of the night & free space, and for the @comfortember day 1 — Safe, alt. #3 — Travel & day 26 — Friends.
Fandom: The Falcon and the Winter Soldier (TV), MCU
Rating: Teen and Up Audiences
Pairing: Bucky Barnes/Sam Wilson & Sarah Wilson & Joaquín Torres & AJ Wilson & Cass Wilson
Tags: Werewolf AU, Forests, First Meetings, Injury (Joaquín’s wrist), Family Dynamics, Children, Caretaking, Strangers to Friends, Domestic
Summary: It’s a full moon night, when Bucky stays home while Sam and Sarah go in search of a stray werewolf. The morning comes, and the Wilson’s welcome a new friend into their home.
Wordcount: 5,7k
Also created for: @horrificbingo (non-horrific) — despite your bad reputation, they stay by your side / @slumberpartybingo — would you rather ... Go on a nature walk OR read at a coffee shop / @halloweenhorrorbingo — the woods are eerily silent + wouldn’t even hurt a fly / @hurtcomfort-bingo — Acts of Service / @buckybarnesbingo — image prompt: Sebastian + long hair / @lyricalescape — “We’ve unlocked all of the locks.”
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The moon was dancing over the tree of the Wilson’s garden that was then only a shadow. It would be soon until it was on top and his majestic fullness became the only rule of the night.
“Do you have everything?” Bucky asked, watching carefully as Sarah and Sam packed their bags.
She lifted her head and gave him a stern look, but it was his partner the one to reply “we’re not going on a picnic, Bucky. We just need a few things for the night.”
“Don’t blame me for worrying,” Bucky replied. He seemed nervous, playing with his long hair and switching his body’s weight from one foot to the other.
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astaldis · 5 months
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Comfortember Masterpost
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Hi, thank you so very much for this fun event and the inspiring prompts ❤️❤️❤️
Here's my comfortember master list, all the fics are for The Witcher:
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The Present
Prompts: 1 Safe, 3 Leaves Changing, 4 Warmth, 18 Cuddles, alt. 3 Travel, alt. 4 Candles, alt. 5 Colours
Summary: It is the evening of the last day of October, Samhain, a magical night where the gates between worlds are wide open for those who can travel through space and time. Ciri can, and she has a surprise for her boyfriend Cahir, a very nice surprise. (Words: 1,656 / Fluff & Mild Smut)
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A Night Among Elves
Prompts: 2 Sweater Weather, 4 Warmth, 5 Treehouse, 25 Rain, 26 Friends, 29 Sleepover, alt. 2 Baths
Summary: Unexpectedly, Cahir and Gallatin run into each other during a raid. The weather is shitty and Cahir is cold. Fortunately, Gallatin has a remedy. (Words: 6,208 / Hurt-Comfort)
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Shadows in the Dark
Prompts: 7 Sick / Illness, 13 Baking, 27 Soup (Chapter 5)
Summary: The shadow. There it is again. Fuck! You thought you had lost it after running from the accursed property as fast as your legs could carry you. Now your lungs are burning and your heart is pounding in your ears like it is going to explode any second. You are so exhausted, you are ready to drop on the spot. But you cannot stop running or it will catch up with you. The nameless, shapeless horror. This eery black thing that has been stalking you all the way from the old, abandoned mansion. How you wish the night was already over, that the first rays of morning sunlight would make the shadow disappear, but it is not long past midnight yet. Fuck, fuck, fuck! Will you still be alive by the end of the night, or is the shadow going to get you? Will you die here, just because of this stupid, stupid bet?
Fortunately somebody arrives just in time to save your arse from the shadows stalking you. A Witcher, exactly who you need. (Words: 10,410 / Hurt-Comfort, Witcher Cahir)
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Who'll save you when you fall?
Prompts: 1 Safe, 4 Warmth, 9 Aftermath, 22 Cry, 25 Rain, 27 Soup (Chapter 3)
Summary: It is the reign of the Usurper and today justice is to be served. A hanging. Only, things do not go as smoothly as they are supposed to go. Or: Emhyr meets young Cahir for the very first time. (Words: 6,625 / Hurt-Comfort)
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Stranded
Prompts: 1 Safe, 4 Warmth, 18 Cuddles, 23 Anxiety, 26 Friends, alt. 3 Travel
Summary: On their way from Toussaint to Stygga the Hansa get separated from each other in a natural disaster. Regis, Geralt and Angoulême find themselves stranded on a little island while Milva and Cahir are missing. (Words: 1,630 / Hurt-Comfort)
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I will bring you ruin
Prompts: 7 Sick / Illness, 23 Anxiety, 26 Friends (Chapter 2)
Summary: At Kaer Morhen, Cahir tells Ciri something that makes her scream ... (Words: 6,048 / Hurt-Comfort)
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Scary is the night (and full of honey cakes and kittens)
Prompts: 1 Safe, 4 Warmth, 12 Dreams, 24 Blankets, 26 Friends
Summary: "Kiss me!" she orders, her emerald green eyes gleaming with lust. However, it is not lust of the kind you would expect when you are told to kiss the girl - no, the princess. It is blood-lust her eyes are shimmering with ... (Words: 1,111 / Emotional Hurt-Comfort)
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A Sunday in Beauclair
Prompt: 20 Shopping
Summary: Geralt hates shopping. But Fringilla has a surprise for him. (Words: 555 / Mild Smut)
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Enchanted Lake, Enchanted Dream
Prompts: 12 Dreams, Alt. 2 Baths 
Summary: For once Cahir is not haunted by Ciri in a nightmare. This dream is very different ... (Words: 700 / Mild Smut)
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Saving Each Other
Prompts: 8 Grief/Mourning, 10 Sadness
Summary: Milva is sad. Cahir helps her forget. (Words: 200 / Mild Smut)
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Not A Selfless Present
Prompts: 15 Plushies, 17 Heirloom
Summary: Regis has a very special present for Angoulême. It is not a totally selfless one, though. (Words: 350 / Friendship)
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Sometimes I fall to pieces
Prompts: 16 Tea Break, 18 Cuddles, 21 Relapse, 28 Flashbacks, alt.1 Books
Summary: Cahir has a bad flashback and Yennefer has to pick up the pieces. Luckily, she knows how to. (Words: 1,000 / Emotional Hurt-Comfort)
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newwwwusername · 5 months
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Fic title : I Want to See the World Again
@comfortember 2023 prompt : Travel
Rating : General Audiences
Fandom : You Can't Take It With You (Stageplay)
Pairing : Tony & Martin
Additional tags : Family, Tony Kirby Has Wants and Dreams, Good Person Martin Vanderhof, Senior Citizens, Youth, Minor Tony Kirby/Alice Sycamore
Word count : 318
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fletcherwilbury · 5 months
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@comfortember Day 3: Alt Prompt 5:: Colors
Warning for Surgery discussion, past hospital setting, medication mention
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littlemissagrafina · 1 year
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"Is it really cheating if it's rigged?"
@comfortember Day 9. Day Out + ALT Prompt 4. Plushies
Summary: "Alright, alright. You guys can go." Tony said, handing them their candyfloss.
"Hold your horses!" Pepper stopped them just as they were about to run off. "You have to stay together, and be careful. And have fun ! Go explore the enjoy yourself, your dad and I will catch up with you later." 
With chorus of "thank you's" and "we promise's" they were gone, hands clasped between them as they darted between the various crowds and people.
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"Okay," Tony leant across the table, confiscating the two massive sticks of candyfloss from Peter just as he and Morgan sat down. He ignored the betrayed look that spread across his kids' faces, spreading a few napkins on the picnic table and putting the mounds of spun sugar down on it.
"You guys can have these back once you've eaten some actual food. You know, the loaded fries that you both asked me to get specifically?" Tony raised a brow at them as they looked longingly at their confiscated treats.
"Your dad's right, you two. Normal food first, sugary stuff later. You don't want to get sick from eating only sweets and miss out on all the games and rides, do you?" Pepper dipped her plain fried in some ketchup, smiling when Peter and Morgan reluctantly nodded and started eating their cheesy fries.
Sharing a fond look with his wife, Tony bit into his hotdog, already counting down to see how fast Peter and Morgan finished their food just so they could have their sweets in drag him and Pepper off to all the things that they wanted to do.
As it turns out, it took them a whole five minutes faster than he had been expecting, but Tony wasn't too surprised. They were excited after all, it wasn't too often that they got to go out to such public places as a family, but thanks to a few nano masks that Tony had "borrowed" from Fury (they were his design, anyway) and Friday's constant surveillance, they had decided to take Morgan to her first fair. 
Luckily, the fair was being held near enough to the lake house, meaning it was more secluded and far less busy than if they had gone to Coney Island or at any of the smaller pop up fairs. Although that wasn't to say it wasn't still bustling, because it was. There were plenty of people doing everything from hotdog eating contests, to ring toss, to hitching a ride on the ferris wheel or bumper cars.
As Tony and Pepper finished their food, Tony could see the way that Peter and Morgan both visibly got more and more antsy, but they stayed sitting on the bench, waiting as patiently as they could.
"Alright, alright. You guys can go." Tony said, handing them their candyfloss.
"Hold your horses!" Pepper stopped them just as they were about to run off. "You have to stay together, and be careful. And have fun! Go explore the enjoy yourself, your dad and I will catch up with you later." 
With chorus of "thank you's" and "we promise's" they were gone, hands clasped between them as they darted between the various crowds and people.
"They'll be okay, right?" Tony stared after them, and Pepper rolled her eyes, smiling fondly at her husband.
"Tony," She grabbed his hand, pulling him away from the table and off towards the one drinks stand where they were selling fresh lemonade. "They'll be just fine. Friday has an eye on them and Peter is Spider-Man. You know he would never let anything happen."
Tony smiled ruefully, handing over a couple bills and taking the two cups the stall owner handed them, intertwining his free hand with Pepper's as they walked along in the direction the kids had disappeared in. 
"Logically, I know that, but I just don't want them to get hurt or anything bad to happen."
"I know, I don't either, Tones. But they still need to enjoy life and have fun. We can't shelter them and keep them away from anything just because we worry. Besides, they have the most advanced AI on earth monitor them and we're both here and more than capable of doing some ass kicking if we need to. It will all be okay."
"Now c'mon. Let's see what shenanigans they're getting up to."
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"Look! Look!" Morgan yelled excitedly, running up to them and proudly holding up a stuffed Hulk plushie that was at least half the size of her. "Look what I got! Petey won him for me! I couldn't get all the rings in and the man was getting grumpy when i wanted to keep trying so Peter tried and he got them all the first time and got me my Brucey plush!" 
She almost dropped the plush "Brucey" from her excited bouncing but Peter grabbed it just before it could tumble fr its perch in her arms.
Tony chuckled. "He did, did he?"
Peter just grinned, shrugging sheepishly while Pepper took Brucey from him.
"I did. We all know they're rigged, so is it really cheating if they're already the ones cheating? Besides, Morgs really wanted it."
"Oh, Peter. Never change." Pepper laughed quietly, sharing a soft smile with Tony and watching as Peter got distracted by Morgan tugging him off towards another very much rigged game.
There was no doubt in either of their minds that Morgan would be coming back, arms full with another prize.
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Nell has a drawer filled with birthday candles. A drabble.
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https://archiveofourown.org/works/43190265
Snacks, Stitches & Sleep (& Snuggles & Star Wars & Shelter & Safety & Silence) by lemonlillybee Peter stops by the Tower for a little assistance. Written for the Comfortember alt prompt Frozen Words: 1276, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Series: Part 7 of Comfortember Fandoms: Spider-Man (Tom Holland Movies) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: Gen Characters: Peter Parker, Tony Stark Relationships: Peter Parker & Tony Stark Additional Tags: Injury, Injured Peter Parker, Stitches, Tony Stark Acting as Peter Parker's Parental Figure, Platonic Cuddling, Hurt Peter Parker, Mild Hurt/Comfort, Comfortember, Cold
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jadencross · 1 year
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Jaden's 2022 Comfortember Masterlist + Requests!
So I'm very good at whump, but not so much on comfort, so I'm using Comfortember as a way to practice! I'm having difficulty coming up with prompts, so I am opening it up to anyone who happens to follow me and wants a ficlet!
If you want a prompt written for you please message me so we can get it ironed out. PLEASE MESSAGE INSTEAD OF ASKING!! I WANT TO HAVE A CONVERSATION TO MAKE SURE I GET ENOUGH DETAILS!! Feel free if you have ideas for more than one to ask! I don't have many followers, so I'm open to the idea.
Below are the prompts. Italics are taken, linked have been written and posted!
1. Hugs - Karlnapity, DSMP
2. Stressed - Kiribaku, My Hero Academia
3. Warm Food
4. Overthinking
5. Game Night
6. Exhaustion
7. Comfort Item - Drunz, DSMP
8. Afraid to ask for help
9. Day out
10. Breakdown
11. Holding Hands
12. Concern
13. Losing track of time
14. Encouraging
15. A Quiet Moment
16. Shelter
17. Falling asleep on someone - requested
18. Overwhelmed
19. Cold
20. Self Care
21. Anxiety Attack
22. Pets
23. Pass Out
24. Night Time
25. Lost
26. Getting Sleep
27. Proud
28. Quality Time
29. Distance
30. Moving Forward
If none of the above work for you, here are the ALT Prompts:
1. Flowers
2. Frozen
3. Calm
4. Plushies
5. Create
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