#he's just a very neutral coloured kinda boy........

[witchthewriter]

𝑫𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒐𝒏 𝑫𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚

𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧 | 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝟑

⤷ gender neutral, Valyrian blood (dragon rider), and any size reader. Requests are open, thank you for reading!

a/n: I kinda personified this group of dragons more than I have with the others...

ᴹᵃˢᵗᵉʳˡᶤˢᵗ | ᴹᵃˢᵗᵉʳˡᶤˢᵗ ᴵᴵ

𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐄𝐏𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐑

・You're actually apart of the royal family, your siblings already having bonded with either eggs from their crib or great beasts already living

・It felt embarrassing being the only one without a mount. It was true that not everyone in your family were dragonriders, but you didn't want to be anything but a dragonrider.

・You had heard stories of untrained dragons and with great bravery or stupidity, you went to find one

・Sheep Stealer and Grey Ghost have always stayed out of each other's ways. Not knowing what kind of dragon the other is (especially when the other wild dragon was a CANNIBAL)

・So neither Sheepstealer nor Grey Ghost stay in the Dragonpit

・With you, Sheepstealer is a lot more soft. It took time to build up that trust and reliance on one another.

・But once he realised that you weren't going to hurt or leave him, then the bond became one of the deepest ever seen

・When you're dreaming, it's as if you're in Sheep's head. Not controlling him, but seeing things from his eyes.

・And you can feel each other's emotions (like all dragon riders and their dragons) but it feels a lot deeper

・His favourite song would absolutely Sweet Carolina by Lana Del Rey. It would actually make him cry.

𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐘 𝐆𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐓

・Doesn't like to share food (not that you'd eat his food? Never once have you tried to either. But every time he's eating, he you're near - he frowns and grunts)

・He was just used to being independent and fighting for his food.

・It took a long time for him to warm up to you. Not liking human interactions

・Knows many, many good secret hide outs... you love hiding in them with him. You aren't a people person either

・Once bit a handler... on the butt. It sounds comedic, but there was blood everywhere and holes in the man's buttcheek.

・Your father had to spend a lot of money for the man to be healed.

・(Grey Ghost wasn't chastised, your father too thought it hilarious)

・No one is allowed near Ghost except for you, I'm talking even existing near him.

・He likes his personal space

・Ghost actually got a bit of colour once you spent more time flying. He turned a beautiful silver instead of a dull grey and had a bit of a glimmer to his scales

𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐌𝐀𝐗

・A pyromaniac; likes to hear the command 'Dracarys' (it's the fastest one he responds to)

・Likes hitting you with his tail and when you turn around to look at him, he's obviously looking somewhere else - but his lil dragon laugh gives him away

・But you got used to it and remember to duck everytime your back is towards him

・Is very competitive, especially against Arrax, who is the closest in age to him

・Crushing on Morning; likes her pretty pink scales. You know this because he rolls in anything pink (especially pink flowers)

・Would love country music unironically.

・Gives Dennis the Menace vibes but he is acutely aware of the trouble he causes. Loves chaos.

・Likes to gently bite your shoulder when your attention isn't on him

・IS afraid of cats. Pretends he's not but once when he was a baby dragon, your pet kitten swiped at him and from then on he was terrified...

・Vermax loves being called a "beautiful boy," "handsome man," etc but DO NOT DO IT IN FRONT OF ANYONE, HE WILL GET EMBARRASSED.

𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐀𝐗

・Bit shy for a dragon, still courageous and honorable. But prefers to be away from ... everyone

・Does like Tyraxes though; they seem to have similar souls. Some say they could've come from the same clutch of eggs

・Definitely a Libra or Pisces.

・For a long time he was scared of getting into trouble. But you've been working on it ... constantly reminding him he's a goddamn dragon.

・When Arrax is happy, he makes a trilling noise and the red scales/flaps on his neck and head shimmy

・Vermax has made fun of him for it but Moondancer growled at Vermax (therefore he never made fun of him ever again)

・LoVES LAYING HIS HEAD IN YOUR LAP. A very affectionate dragon, loves pets, being brushed down, having his wings gently touched.

・It's safe to say his love language is physical touch

・It took some time for him to be a confident flyer. But once he took off, he never looked back.

𝐓𝐘𝐑𝐀𝐗𝐄𝐒

・A good boi, a very good boi. Does as he's told because his trust in you is unwavering

・When you look into his eyes, they almost seem ... human. They're a beautiful blue/green colour and seem to stare into your very soul

・You realised that at a young age, and swore to treat him exactly how you'd like to be treated

・Has youngest sibling energy (but the kind where the parents have a bunch of older children and for some reason have a baby in their 50s by accident)

・So technically youngest but basically grew up as an only child vibes

・...Loves baths. Like proper baths. You would bathe him as a little dragon. A tradition you and your mother started (because you, yourself hated bathing. So poor Tyraxes was subjected to it as well)

・Now that he's grown ... well ... the blacksmith had heavy pockets and no extra time on his hands for quite a while

・When the bath tub arrived just on the outskirts of the dragonpit, Tyraxes' tail wouldn't stop thumping. He knew exactly what it was for

𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆

・Aquarius asf

・Always pliant when it comes to be saddled up. Very good girl, you trained her yourself (or you were there for the majority of it)

・From a young age you found yourself talking to her as if she could understand you perfectly well. And now you still do it;

・She gives huffs and chuffs in response, smoke coming out of her nose when she heavily disagrees with something

・Knows about Vermax's crush on her but expects a lot of romantic gestures.

・She's also an Aquarius so they're pretty difficult to shack up with; their independence is highly important to them.

・Like a dog with bad experiences with men, Morning can sense when a person is trustworthy or not

・If they aren't ... SCORCHED. If they are ... UNSCORCHED.

・Literally takes it upon herself to administer justice

𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐑

・Quite calm in stressful situations

・Definitely more than you - not trying to be shady to you but Moondancer seems to know exactly what to do in like ... every situation?

・Nuzzles you with her nose

・Does adore when you clean her horns, I mean they're PEARLESCENT! (or chrome, however you want to see it)

・Absolutely adores music and will fly you to towns that are having festivals. (She's learned from experience that she can only fly over the top of the crowd and sit from afar...there have been some messy incidents in the past)

・Seems calm but is VERY overprotective of you. Will let you handle arguments until she can feel your heart racing and then she jumps in

・Likes adventure but not dangerous adventure. More so like finding pretty fields or lovely waterfalls.

#witchthewriter #dragon directory #dragon dictionary #sheepstealer #grey ghost #vermax #arrax #tyraxes #morning #morning dragon #moondancer #moondancer dragon #dragonrider #dragon rider au #house of the dragon #game of thrones #got #hotd #hotd headcanons #dragon headcanons #house targaryen #house velaryon #dragonseed #headcanons #witch the writer's headcanons

[angelicjungwon]

lee heeseung - poetry, coffee & lips

plot: managing university and work at the same time was hard, especially since you barely have any time for yourself. you spend most of your free days at the library studying or reading books for your entertainment while enjoying a cup of coffee all by yourself until one day a handsome boy around your age started joining you.

tw: mentions of feeling alone, kinda cringy cliche romance, mentions of a spicy book scene

word count: 1115 words

an: i try writing all my stories gender neutral!

i love the idea of heeseung being into books and academics. maybe a part two?

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you loved being at university for many reasons.

you enjoyed studying, you loved learning new things and getting to look up stuff you have never heard before, feeling smarter after every little information you learned.

you enjoyed challenging yourself, trying to get better grades, making your notes look pretty and being the one whom people ask to burrow their notes from.

you loved meeting new people, joking about lectures and professors.

most of your friends disliked university.

they dropped out, or don‘t have the energy to study, which was very understandable to you.

you weren‘t the one to judge them, it wasn‘t easy managing uni and work at the same time, it was easy to get lost in everything.

however you enjoyed it a lot.

you didn‘t go to university right away. you worked for a few years, training in a job you enjoyed and once you got the degree you decided it was time for another degree, you wanted to work for the best life you could possibly get.

there were times where you felt alone. you didn‘t have anyone to join you on your late night library visits and after uni coffee trips.

it wasn‘t like you didn‘t have friends, yet most of them went their own ways, having a life to live that just didn‘t have time for you these days. some too busy at work, some even already having babies and getting married.

it was just that time of life where people start going separate ways.

sometimes you liked being alone.

sometimes you wished you had a friend to spend time with.

even if it was in silence.

it was one of those fridays again. you had two days off, your uni friends asking if you‘d like to join them on a trip around different parties, however you declined as usual. you knew they already expected you to say now, yet polite enough to ask you so you wouldn‘t feel left out.

while everyone was making their way to some parties, you made your way to your favourite local coffee shop and got yourself some way to sugary coffee, but that‘s how you liked it. you already had a book on yourself that you wanted to finish in the library, before burrowing a new one. you recently found joy in reading again, you haven‘t had time to do so in a while, but ever since you started again, you had a hard time stopping yourself from disappearing into the world of hopeless romances and cliché love stories.

you sat down in your favourite spot, library almost empty, only a few stressed souls studying for upcoming exams and lectures. you placed your coffee in front of you as you laid down the book you were currently reading. another one about love, as if you were trying to torture yourself by reading about what you wished you had.

but sometimes wishes do come true, right?

all you wanted was someone who had similar interests as you, someone who loved the little things in life and was passionate about the things he loved and did. someone who had hobbies and interests that they would talk about with such joy, that it would make you excited as well. you gave up on that wish though. sometimes you felt like you were romanticising everything a little too much, but that‘s just how you are.

„that book must be amazing.“ a voice interrupted you, making you turn your head to the side to see where it was coming from. it was a tall boy, around your age, maybe a little younger or a little older, it was hard to tell. the colour palette of his clothing items was very pleasing to you, browns and beige, something you enjoyed a lot, as it fit the aesthetic of the library a lot. his glasses sitting low on his nose, as he flashed you a smile.

„hm?“ you asked, making him chuckle.

„i tried talking to you but you were so focussed on reading, i assume the book must be amazing. mind telling me what it‘s about? i‘m looking for something new as well.“ he quietly replied as he sat down next to you.

„oh it‘s just a very romantic novel. the cliché kind of best friend to lover situation, however i prefer the other cliché, enemies to lovers, a bit more. nevertheless, the book is written beautifully, i love how the protagonist is oblivious to how beautiful she must be. the book really makes you rethink about beauty standards and different perspectives on beauty, plus she‘s really funny. her best friend is very obviously in love with her however she does not seem to understand and constantly beats the shit out of him… excuse my language.“ you said, causing him to laugh.

„sounds good to me, i like cliché lovestories as well, might read it once you‘re finished… my name is Heeseung by the way!“ he lifted his hand for you to shake. you took it in your own and smiled back at him.

„my name is (y/n), nice to meet you! i‘m almost done reading, i‘m not gonna spoiler you too much but there is a spicy scene in the last third of the book, just warning you.“ you replied, raising a brow at him.

„that explains why you were so focussed when i tried talking to you.“ he joked, making you blush a little. „oh god no!…. i read that part at my dorm.“ you muttered, wiggling your brows at him, once again making him laugh.

„you‘re very funny, (y/n). i‘ve noticed you come here quiet a lot and pretty late. are you studying here at this campus or are you just a lonely soul?“ he asked.

you leaned back in your seat and nodded. „both,“ you replied, flashing him a smile, „i study and work, this place here is my escape from everything.“ he leaned back himself as well, his eyes never leaving yours as you spoke, making you nervous.

„and… uhm… you?“ you asked.

„basically same. i spend my free time here or at my friends place, making music. we recently discovered that our voices match perfectly. i didn‘t even know he could sing until he took a shower… not that i watched him shower, i just listened to him. wait that sounds weird too. i‘m sure you know what i mean, i don‘t casually listen to my friends shower.“ he said, making you laugh.

„no worries, and even if you and your friends do that, i‘m not the one to judge.“ you grinned, making him flash you a smile for what felt like the 100th time.

„you have a beautiful smile by the way.“

#enhypen imagines #enhypen oneshots #heeseung imagine #heeseung imagines #heeseung oneshots #heeseung headcanons #heeseung au

[sleepingdeath-light]

relationship hcs ; poly affogato cookie & clotted cream cookie

requested by ; 🦭 anon (17/08/23)

fandom(s) ; cookie run

fandom masterlist(s) ; hub | epic cookies | super epic cookies

character(s) ; affogato cookie, clotted cream cookie

outline ; “Seal anon here:

Part of me can't resist an idea based off this ask

https://www.tumblr.com/sleepingdeath-light/725883633838211072/coffee-and-cream-18?source=share

Imagine being in a poly with these two...they are both charismatic and can be sweet when they want to be~

Can't decide if I want a drabble or whole hcs of a clotted cream x female reader x affogato...

So surprise me lol!

Also I guess I send in wholesome requests because my mind kinda naturally just avoids sex or is neutral to it. Or idk why but always preferred wholesome stuff over sex stuff...still don't understand myself a little lmao!”

note ; struggled a lot with trying to conceptualise what this relationship would look like, so apologies for any shaky characterisation here haha ^^

warning(s) ; none, just fluff!

it goes almost without saying that once you enter into this relationship, and all of you have established your boundaries regarding one another, you’re going to end up completely and utterly spoiled rotten — of course the boys will also shower each other with gifts, but it’s a sort of competition between the two of them when it comes to who can lavish you with the most thoughtful, expensive, and high quality gifts so you tend to take the brunt of that particular expression of love

affogato cookie tends to focus primarily on the material when it comes to his gifts for you and your other boyfriend: expensive lounge robes, styles of clothing unique to his kingdom made in only the finest of materials, the finest jewellery that money can buy, and boxes upon boxes of handpicked hair and skincare products that he swears will make you both look even more enchanting than usual

clotted cream cookie, meanwhile, focuses mainly on experiences when he picks something up for you or affogato cookie: paying for you all when you’re out on dates, leveraging his status and wealth in order to skip forward on the waitlists of the republic’s finest establishments, taking you both out on surprise trips to various locations within and beyond the republic’s borders, and ensuring you’re both able to accompany him on his work trips just so you each get to experiences the wonders of the world alongside him

both of these men will write you little love letters and reminders for you to find in their absence but they place and word them very differently — for example, affogato cookie is much more likely to leave his notes out in plain sight (e.g. on the bedside table or on his pillow for you to find when you wake up) and he always uses darker coloured envelops with more intricate wax seals to keep them closed, whereas clotted cream cookie hides most of his love letters in the places that you’re most likely to find them (e.g. between the pages of your favourite book, or in one of the pockets of that jacket or bag you never leave the house without) and he always uses lighter coloured paper with no envelope with your name scrawled across one side in intricate cursive

affogato cookie is much quicker to resort to flattery and sweet talk during arguments, especially if he’s trying to get you to side with him after a disagreement with clotted cream cookie, and he’s much more spiteful and petty afterwards if you don’t take his side — these grudges never last particularly long, mind you, and are usually just for show as a way to get you (and clotted cream cookie) to grovel for forgiveness and/or admit that he was right… even when he really wasn’t

clotted cream cookie, on the other hand, is much more levelheaded during arguments and disagrees with bringing in an uninvolved third party to resolve an issue or take sides — that being said he does usually end up playing the mediator and peace maker when affogato cookie’s ego or temper becomes a bit too much for you to handle, and his experience as an authority figure makes him much better suited at finding middle ground or some sort of compromise (as opposed to affogato cookie’s insistence of his way or nothing, which is perfect for leading a cult but… less than ideal for being in a relationship)

whenever you and/or clotted cream cookie visit dark cacao kingdom, affogato cookie takes every possible step he can to ensure you’re both safe and well tended to throughout your stay — this can mean anything from skipping off from his official duties to welcome you himself and walk you back to his home, to having his followers fetch you a variety of flashy gifts, to ensuring at least one or two members of his cult are near you at all times to keep you safe, to actually taking official time off of his work as an adviser to spend some time with you both and show you around his favourite parts of the kingdom, and everything in between!

(he also gets very insistent about you both being properly dressed to handle the colder weather and will refuse to let you go out until you both put on your coats — no not your republic coats, the thicker ones he bought you for this visit… please don’t make this difficult…)

whenever you and/or affogato cookie visit the republic, well it’s safe to say that clotted cream cookie goes all out to make sure you have as relaxing and fun of an experience as possible — even if his duties don’t allow him to be by your side for the whole time… no matter how much he may want to be

of course you two are personally escorted to his family manor and, after finishing up some unavoidable paperwork, clotted cream cookie steps in and helps you unpack whilst you and affogato cookie go through all of the gifts he’s bought you — most of which is just clothing to wear during your stay or assortments of snack foods from local vendors to give you both a taste of the city during the time of year you’re visiting

both men are more than happy to show off you and their relationship with you to the public, but they approach it in different ways: affogato cookie takes on a much more calculated and intentional approach because he’s more mindful of how his reputation influences his plans to seize control of the kingdom (needing to balance his need to claim you both through clear pda due to his possessive streak with his desire to maintain a charismatic and suave image), while clotted cream cookie takes on a more traditional and chivalrous approach that reflects his upbringing (engaging in some mild pda but never shying away from introducing you both as his partners or politely turning someone down himself or on behalf of you or affogato)

affogato cookie is more naturally possessive and covetous of you both, and much more likely to subtly attack and embarrass anyone who tries to interfere with your relationship — especially if they try and flirt with either of you in his presence, at which point he will drop all pretences and ramp up his flirting and touchiness with you both in order to make the other party uncomfortable and embarrassed enough to leave (before having his followers ruin their life even further, of course)

clotted cream cookie doesn’t necessarily have a possessive streak and tends to be much better at keeping a level head, but he’s not above very sternly shooing anyone away who tries to flirt with you or affogato cookie in his presence or anyone whose attention either of you entertain — it’s actually very difficult for most others to see just how jealous he gets, but to you and affogato cookie it’s clear as day (and, honestly, quite cute)

#sleepingdeath #🦭 anon #fluff #fluff hcs #female reader #crk x reader #poly crk x reader #poly x reader #crk fluff #cookie run fluff #poly cookie run x reader #cookie run x reader #clotted cream cookie fluff #clotted cream cookie x reader #affogato cookie x reader #affogato cookie fluff #affogato cookie x reader x clotted cream cookie

[nimnomdimsum]

Group project

It was a mistake

You knew you shouldn’t have tried something new. Shouldn’t have gotten out of your comfort zone, it never leads to anything good.

You were practically running down the stairs, trying to escape whatever the fuck that club was. Why’d you have to be curious about VAMPIRES out of all things? Why not butterflies, or flowers? No. It had to be blood sucking vampires and u had to join a club with a bunch of fanatics who won’t stfu and are too graphic about how to kill a vampire. Especially that blondey monoma , Fucking creep. He made u so uncomfortable that u just ran out the minute he started talking. The details made queasy and light headed. You felt as if you lungs were gonna pop you were breathing so hard, when you got out of the club and onto campus, you realise your frantic breathing wouldn’t stop, tears were running down your face, everything was spinning and you were scared.

What was happening? Why does it hurt so much? Why can’t you breathe??Are you having a panic attack right now?

These questions didn’t help you calm down and you felt as if you were gonna pass out so you found a nearby bench to sit on and closed your eyes, trying to get your breathing to settle. Not a minute later u hear a very tired but worried voice say, “Hey…are you ok?”

You look up to see droopy half lidded purple eyes with eye bags that can rival a science major. His indigo hair was unruly and you recognised it somwhere…

“Hey! Can you hear me, are you ok?” Repeated the purple haired boy. You finally focused on him and shook your head. He came closer and put a hand on your shoulder, crouched down and looked into your eyes, “ Answer me with your words this time. Are you ok?”

Struggling to even move you push the word no out in a desperate and clumsy manner.

“Calm down and breathe slowly “

Suddenly, it all stopped, your breathing slowed and the tears stopped, you were fine but it felt strange, like someone pressed the off button and you were kinda sleepy. “You feeling better?”

The boy was staring at u the whole time, he looked slightly relieved.

“Yeah I’m ok thanks, how’d you do that?”

His eyes widened and a slight smirk broke his neutral expression “I didn’t think you’d notice. It’s my quirk, brainwash” he said offering you a hand. You took it, tucking That new information somewhere in ur brain. When you got up u nearly hit the floor again your legs were so wobbly

“Hey be careful! My quirk doesn’t deal with the aftermath”, the purple crayon said(I got tired) while grabbing your elbow and hip to steady you.You guys were standing fairly close in this position and it gave you time to figure out where U know him from. U also took this time to take in all the features u missed. He had dimple when he smiled and unusually sharp canines, his hair was indigo yes but there was a few different shades of purple In his hair aswell, small segments of lavender and violet making beautiful patterns of highlights. His eyes were quite unique as well, while purple wasn’t an unusual colour these days due to quirks, his had a thin sheen of red and his pupils were thinned out, like an angry cat. By the time he started getting uncomfortable with u staring it clicked.

“Allcock”, U blurted out.

His whole face went through 4 different emotions but he soon had a neutral expression with an eyebrow raised.

“What did u just say?” He asked with an amused glimmer in his eyes.

Blushing, realising what u just said, you give him a sheepish smile, “professor allcock, we take the same philosophy class.”

“Oh”

“Yeah I recognised u by ur hair, I actually didn’t know u had a Face”

His eyes widened and he tipped his head back in laughter.

“Really?I didn’t realise. I normally just record what the prof is saying on my computer. Speaking of class, what are you doing here? Class is in”-he checks his watch-“4 hours.”

You stand there in silence, mulling over whether U should tell him or not you should tell him the truth. You close your eyes and decide to come clean, “I’ve recently been interested in vampires and there’s a club on campus that specialises in vampires so I wanted to check it out but they were way too graphic and made me very uncomfortable so I ran out and then I-“

“Hey, hey, breath ok? We don’t want another panic attack on our hands do we?” He says with a reassuring yet playful smile.

You nod embarrassed, trying to catch your breathe.

After your breathing is normal you realise it’s gotten a silent. Awkward silent. While u were looking for ways to fix it, he beat u too it, breaking the silence with, “Tell you what, If u be my partner for the next philosophy project, I’ll tell u what you need to know about vampires.”

You look at him suspiciously, “what do you know about vampires?”

He looks around him to see if there was anyone around before smirking and coming closer to your face.

He bends down a little and opens his mouth, u stare in confusion then amazement as he makes his canines sharper and hollow. You look at his eyes and that red sheen starts glowing brighter and brighter until his irises are no longer seen. Your eyes go wide and u gasp, “You’re a-a-!”He quickly puts his hand over your mouth before bringing a finger to his grinning one with a wink.

“So how about it huh? Do we have a deal?”

Still in shock you nod your head yes. He smiles wider before asking you for your phone, you absentmindedly take it out and unlock it for him. As he taps away you can’t but feel like your dreaming.

He’s a vampire, I love vampires! They’re so cool. Oh my god, I’m gonna do my project with a real life vamp-

A notification from his phone interrupts your thoughts and he hands your phone back to you

“There. See u in class!” He says with a wave and turns around, walking away.

You wave back before looking down at your phone and rolling your eyes at what he saves himself as:

‘Cool vampire dude’

You assumed the notification from his phone was a text he sent himself so you checked, you were right but this time the message made you smile fondly;

‘💜💜💜’

Im taking so long to write pt 4 of the Megumi ff so have this shitty shinso ff I wrote in April😋

#shinsou x reader #college au #vampire shinso #panic attack #group project #cliche? #quirks #mha #my hero academy fanfiction #bha #boku no hero acedamia #shinso #he’s always sleeping #shitpost #quick read

[delusional-mishaps]

hi jester! again! im going to be known as the poly anon at this point. anyway could you do wedding (orrr just marriage stuff in general?!$?3!3?!$) hcs for bad sanses x reader poly,,,, i wanna see your take on it!!! :D

- ⭑ anon

very loose part 2 to this

half these boys (cough cough basically everyone but grimm cough cough) did not care about a wedding. like at all.

of course, if it meant something to you, they'd gladly hold a ceremony, but marriage is something else to monsters. sure, sometimes they will do some big ole ceremony, but it's usually a very private thing between partners.

they figured having one big ceremony would probably just be better than like, what, five different ones for each of your partners? of course, everyone's ideas clashed on how they should decorate, where they should have it, blah blah, so basically every decision was left up to you. since they can't decide, you get to! fun fun :)

it'll be a huge wedding. like everyone in the multiverse is invited and everyone is getting along for the day huge. everyone's behaving just because they don't want to face grimm's wrath at his wedding being interrupted.

god help anyone that causes a scene. everything needs to be perfect, and if anyone steps out of the perfect image any of the boys have in their head...? booted out immediately. never to return. don't ever show your face around any of them ever again.

i think the wedding would probably take place in outertale, or one of the other aus very similar. i mean, how many people can say they were married on the moon? without having to wear space suits? very few. plus it's a beautiful place, and everyone you're involved with has some interest or another with space.

i think it would be really god damn funny if ink were the officiator. not for any particular reason, i just think it'd be really funny

everyone is blown away when you come down the aisle. you look stunning in your outfit (not that you don't look stunning ALL THE TIME), flowers possibly held in your hands as everyone stands, watching you walk down. your boys are wordless with varying colours of blushes

it is very crowded up at the front where you all are. between ink, you, your five boys, each of their groomsmen (they each only have like. one. none of them have friends.) and however many of your brides maids/groomsmen/gender neutral term thereof, there isn't much room. you're all squished together

pisces definitely cried while saying his vows, and even vendetta got a little choked up. aero was wiping tears off his cheeks, but it was hard to tell if it was actual tears or just the muck that constantly drips from his sockets. grimm was quite calm, but he'd shower you in affection any time you were caught alone together after the fact. delusion also didn't cry, but you're 80% sure he was on the verge of rebooting the entire time the attention was on him

it's very. hectic. despite your best efforts, it isn't easy to have half the multiverse get along for hours at a time. once the proper ceremony was over, it all went downhill

you think vendetta actually??? got into a fist fight with someone at one point?? you didn't see who, nor did you know why, but his tie was ripped and his suit was kinda ruffled when he cane over and kissed you. you weren't gonna ask what happened

probably catered by some variant of grillby, the food was deliciously greasy and there was a wide array of magic-infused drinks at the open bar. the cake and any other desserts were done by some muffet you'd contacted.

ofc this leads to nearly everyone getting drunk. surprisingly, even delusion had gotten drunk off his ass, which has never happened in the entire time you've known him. he told you it was because of the nerves when you asked. he wasn't lying.

at the end of the night, you're exhausted but very happily married to all five of your boys. when you got home, they all set up a fort to sleep in for the night, so you could all stay together <33 delusion had his own little area, due to his touch aversion, but you could still see him whenever you looked :]

they never told you anything about the honeymoon other than they would take care of it, so you're pleasantly surprised to find some grand trip planned the following day. have fun with your new husbands ;)

#ive only been to. like three weddings in my life #four if you count my parents but i was like. 5 months old or smth #so pardon how BAD this is??? #i also kinda generalised it to a traditional christain wedding because thats all i know and i did wanna butcher any other cultures LMFAO #⭑ anon #jester writes #nightmare x reader #nightmare sans x reader #nightmare sans #error x reader #error sans x reader #error sans #dust x reader #dust sans x reader #dust sans #horror x reader #horror sans x reader #horror sans #killer x reader #killer sans x reader #killer sans #bad guy sanses #undertale x reader #sans x reader #x reader

[meraki-yao]

List of thoughts while listening to the RWRB audiobook while drawing Alex during my drawing class (4 10 2023)

Drawing progress update: I was kinda done with the base outline sketch and it looked fine, but my teacher told me it was time to start shading/colouring it and once I did HOLY SHIT IT LOOKED AWFUL HE LOOKED SO DERPY I was laughing so hard at it that I was nearly falling over lmao (trust the process, he helped me a bit and pointed out what's wrong, it looks much less derpy now)

Ch8- half of Ch9 (Wimbledon -> DNC -> Zahra finds out -> Coming out to Ellen -> email: A Mass of Fools and Knaves)

I internally groan in frustration whenever Alex denies he's in love, dude, what the fuck (like, I understand him, but as a listener/reader, come on)

I need to quickly reiterate that I understand changes need to be made for adaptations, and as long as it's done well, which was in RWRB, I have no problem with it. That being said I do notice differences and think about stuff and that's a neutral thing out of curiosity

It never occurred to me how much... Tamer the movie characters are than their book counterparts? Like when you consume each media independently you don't see it because that's just the nature of the medium: films need to be more grounded than books because there's a limitation to a human's suspense of disbelief because it's visual in their face. But the difference in energy levels in the two just hit me. It's interesting.

I never minded not having June in the movie from the start, because Matthew's explanation of the choice is valid and the film worked regardless. However knowing that Taylor has siblings and is one of the young ones, him as Alex having an on-screen sister and getting to play with that dynamic would have been nice to see. (especially of what happened to his family in June. I really wanna hug him.)

The moment in the Wimbleton where Henry fell asleep and Alex just watched him, I kinda wish there was a moment like this in the movie where Alex watches a sleeping Henry, although I can't tell where it would potentially fit in

I tried to find which sex scene in the myriad of sex scenes from the book would have the emotional vulnerability and gentleness of the movie Paris scene, and I think it's the DNC one? The only difference in terms of emotions is Paris is comfort and DNC is hurt/comfort

Kinda prefer the movie coming out to Mom than the book one

I once again question both of them: boys, you're already comparing your correspondence with historical love letters, how the fuck have neither of you realized you're in love and it's very much reciprocated, you two dumbasses (still love you)

As someone who was obsessed with Hamilton for a year and a half and still deeply appreciates the musical, Hamilton's relationships always ... gave me conflicted feelings. I don't doubt he's bi, or he was in love with Laurens, but it's just... Eliza loved him so, so damn much, to the point where she dedicated her entire life to his legacy, and the idea that her love wasn't reciprocated in the same measure just ... makes me really sad for her

I want to cry at the emails, I feel like this is a turning point for book FirstPrince. Again, I really need Taylor and Nick to read the book emails.

#rwrb #red white and royal blue #rwrb movie #firstprince #taylor zakhar perez #alex claremont diaz #henry fox mountchristen windsor #henry hanover stuart fox #nicholas galitzine #rwrb thoughts #rwrb audiobook #still begging for a full cast audiobook #my rwrb list #meraki drawing class thoughts

[dickytwister]

💭🌴💯 for Finley, 🐈🤍🍝 for Maxwell & 💚🍦🎶 for Carter <3

THANK U SM MWAHH

💭 THOUGHT BALLOON — what is your oc's MBTI, enneagram, and/or other personality aspects (if known/interested in)?

his mbti is infp (which fits him sm bc of how like. caring. and idealistic he can be) and his enneagram is 6w5 (the guardian) which, again, SO fitting for a man like him. so loyal but also very pensive kinda guy. analytical one might say.

🌴 PALM TREE — does your oc have a green thumb? do they enjoy gardening?

i never really thought abt it before but. god he DOES have a green thumb actually!! his apartment is full of plants because he still feels weird being in night city and wants to remember being outside (even tho "outside" is a desert). i think he also grows plants to manifest the future he wants, aka being at peace in a place that's connected to nature and had NOTHING to do with night city. he also gardens i've decided just now bc he can't stand all the factory foods (which is gonna be a useful skill when he DOES get his little haven away from everything!!)

💯 HUNDRED POINTS SYMBOL — share three random facts about your oc that others may not know.

– finley is trans!! it's a ripperdoc in the bakkers that did his top surgery a few years ago and there were some complications (normal thing to happen in the badlands methink) so his scars are now a little jagged and strange, but he loves them nonetheless – was taken by raffen shivs as a kid to be sold or eviscerated. he ended up killing and maiming his way out of the camp with a scalpel and running away before being found by some bakkers scouts. – sometimes, when he can't sleep in his apartment, he goes down to the garage and sleeps in his car. it's something that's more familiar to him and it soothes him despite the grief that comes with it.

🐈 CAT — does your oc prefer a wide circle of friends or a few close friends?

he definitely prefers a few close friends. doing what he does—infiltrating the project at eden's gate years ago and now juggling his allegiances as best as he can—, it's much safer to only rely on a few friends he can really depend on rather than risk being ratted out by hanging out with too many people. he's also very slow to trust, so he's never even had a wide circle of friends, even as a child.

🤍 WHITE HEART — what are three of your oc's neutral/questionable traits?

– maxwell is an excellent hunter. he learned as a child with his uncle and his big brother achilles. he never liked it. – tends to be quieter in most situations, only there as support for whoever he's with (be it jacob or eli). he doesn't take sides during fights, which is why he's so conflicted about the reaping and its factions. – doesn't listen to much music. idk if this counts as a trait but there it is!! my poor underdeveloped boy

🍝 SPAGHETTI — what is/are your oc's favorite food(s)?

he likes homemade foods, no matter what that food might be, but the food that brings him the most comfort is saltines and peanut butter. it's just a little snack he used to get as a kid when they were a little tight on money and it brings back a lot of memories, good and bad.

💚 GREEN HEART — does your oc prefer being inside or outside?

outside!! carter grew up on a spaceship, so being outside on earth is one of his favourite thing. i mean, there are trees, flowers, rivers, lakes, animals, bugs!! so many things to see, so many beautiful colours, so many different smells!!

🍦 SOFT ICE CREAM — what is/are your oc's favorite ice cream flavor(s)?

strawberry,,,, he's a very strawberry and banana kinda little guy and strawberry ice cream is just so sweet AND pretty. all pink. important also to note he hates pistachio ice cream (projecting that on him rn)

🎶 MUSICAL NOTES — what type of music does your oc like? do they listen to music very often?

carter listens to all kinds of music!! growing up with peter quill as a father, he ofc listened to a lot of music from the 70's and 80's and they're what he listens to the most nowadays, but he also enjoys pop music a lot and the shrek 2 soundtrack!! he's also a BIG fan of dolly parton

ask me about my ocs!! 💙

#oc:finley #oc:maxwell #oc:carter #TYSM FOR ASKING ABT THEM I LOVE THEM SM #esp carter. my tiniest guy #one thing abt maxwell is i need to work on him. i can't keep showing him off and then let him have absolutely no work done at all #he is KIND he is WEIRD he is LOYAL but CONFLICTED. and he loves the spaghetti now that i htink abt it #ask game #hibernationsuit

[orangetubor]

Hello thereee- can you give me everyone's views on gender?!? So hyped. :)

BEHOLD TYE GRAPH!!

The graph, conveniently in RGB, so you can make colours with it

Martha! (She/her) She dresses pretty fem, she identifies as a girl, but it's not like ~that big a deal~ to her, #481818 a nice reddish brown :)

Tammy! (She/xi) She cares a lot about her presentation, not in a 'must look fem' way, but in a 'must look cool' way, her clothes are pretty in the middle on the scale, she does id as a trans girl, but like, ehh? She cares about being a girl but in future she doesn't get any surgeries or voice training, just estrogen, so shes in the middle on that. #CB9537 a lovely gold

Jenny! (He/she) She dresses p fem, she's like, bigender but doesn't actually care cuz it's not a huge part of her identity, robotics is more important. #192C74 a lovely dark blue

Thomas! (He/ju) He presents very fem, in fact he's dated two people who turned out to be lesbians later, though he is a boy. As for careness?? He's like middlish, he doesn't mind being seen either way but being a boy who likes boys was like, a big thing for him. #7415F2 a vibrant purple

James/genji: (he/him) presents masc, is a boy, cares about it #EEF4F2 white (to further explain, he's a trans guy, and cares very deeply about being a guy, this is also probably a good place to explain why he's got two names, he named himself after his dad who turned out to be kind of a dick so he changed it again)

Aled! (Any, he/him pref) He's like, mostly a boy? He presents kind of on the masc side but he doesn't actually care that much soo.. °\_( :j )_/° #37A2C6 a nice blue

Georgie! (She/they) She's a girl, but she does use a lot of masc terms for herself, she dresses fem and she's more on the don't care side, she gets #4D2A5F a nice mauve

Dane! (He/zem) He truly is just some guy, his presentation is pretty middly, (is a sweater and jeans really gendered at all?) He does call himself Georgie's wife, but also likes masc terms, he's just kinda... Eh. #0E9DD8 similar to aled

Sahrah! (She/ha) she dresses pretty fem, she is mostly a girl, she's asked a lot about the gender on her mum's planet, and it's kind of different, but she's never gotten the chance to really explore it. She cares like, a decent amount, and so gets #C30F3D a very reddish pink

http://www.cknuckles.com/rgbsliders.html here's the link to the website! For GB 0= fem and 250= masc, for R 0=doesn't care and 250= does care. (So my gender colour would be #1032D4 electric blue)

Neopronouns: (ha/sa/seh) the gender neutral pronouns on her mum's planet. (xi/xin/xir) just some pronouns, pronounced like xhi xhin xhir. (Ju/juself) play on Jupiter, as there's a lot of Jupiter imagery in his story.

#martians #ask box #i missed you bro #neopronouns #gender #martha blum #tammy kubo #jenny khalil #thomas khalil #james kubo #genji kubo #aled howell #georgie blum #dane newton #sahrah gamal #oc (the c stands for carrot)

[dobiemart]

comfort coward

pairing, william “billy” hargrove, steven “steve” harrington , & edward “eddie” munson x reader (gender neutral)

summary, comfort drabbles w the boys? idk i was tryna focus on trying to write physical touch better so this is kinda a throwaway from the miscellaneous drafts

word count, like two singular words. thats it. (aka 2.2k)

byr, i tried to do diff things for each boy cause i love them so very much (i dont really like the way eddies turned out and billys is the most cliché billy story you’ve probably read like 100 times but have it anyway)

warnings, our boys being lil emos, a lil angsty(?) with comfort, tears being shed, mentions of billy’s past, eddie being insecure ig?, steve being a stressed out mother like always, some silly goofy ahh writing, and me being too lazy to add gifs ahh

— BILLY HARGROVE

you waited for a tapping noise at your window, meaning that billy was below your window chucking pebbles at the glass. he normally gave a warning to his presence, but not tonight. his battered body toppled through the opening ungracefully, while you’d been waiting on the carpet.

he made a b-line to you and held on for what seemed like dear life. his heavy grip on your waist gripped impossibly tighter within the first couple of seconds, and his choked breaths had reached your ears. though his behavior was concerning, you didn’t question his actions, nor did you move away. this hadn’t been the first time he’d done this, and it sure as hell wouldn’t be the last.

you cautiously held onto him, gently rubbing small circles on his tensed back. he quietly sniffled as he nuzzled his head into your neck, hiding his flushed skin and teary face from your view. you knew he wouldn’t speak about it right away, so you didn’t push the still sore subject.

“you need anything, bill? some water, maybe? need me to patch you up?” you slightly pulled back to see his face, but his vice-like grip kept you firmly in place. he buried his head deeper into the crook of your neck and slowly shook his head ‘no’ after a slight pause in thought.

just being able to be near you was enough. whether you two were cutting up together, sitting in silence, or a situation like this. moments like this were something special to billy. he was convinced you were his safe space. something he could confide in when his home life got too fiery, or when situations got too real for him.

not only did billy feel safe, william did too. that soft kid inside him who cried when anybody made a comment over his mother, who got worked up everytime he heard neil walk towards his door, who loved you even if he couldn’t show it all the time, got to feel safe.

the secure feeling that washed over him, leading his body to relax in waves. his breath grew steady, his shoulders dropped and the tears stopped flowing. yet, his grip on your waist remained, squeezing like an anaconda trying to subdue it’s prey. he was better, but not good enough to let you go.

his slightly chapped lips moved to brush against the shell of your ear, sputtering out a sound before backing up again.

“thank you..” he huffed out, his voice clearly strained from both yelling and crying. “i mean it. i don’t know where i’d be without you.”

you only squeezed him tighter in response. he didn’t need comforting words, nor any object to make him feel better. he just needed you. just you.

— STEVE HARRINGTON

even in his current worn-out state, steve’s habit of nurturing everyone in sight barely chipped away. if he was exhausted, sleeping could be delayed. somebody needed him more than he needed to be engulfed in his soft bedsheets.

he’d just gotten home from helping dustin remove a stain of god know what out of his favorite shirt, plopping his keys into your holder with a clank. he slid his boots off, along with his pine-coloured family video vest with a weary sigh.

his drowsy legs went into autopilot as they carried him upstairs to your shared bedroom, skipping up a step every few seconds. he waddled into the room like a pregnant penguin, trying to get over to your already resting form and his comfortable bed as soon as possible.

“welcome home, mama,” you started sarcastically, not looking away from the interesting scene taking place in your novel. you already knew he probably looked beat. “the soap and cold water method didn’t work this time?”

he shuffled up to the end of the bed, placing his hands on his hips before answering with a huff. “i don’t even know what type of shit that was, but it wasn’t normal. i had to wash it 4 times! by hand! d’you know how much work that is?” he began to ramble, the annoyance was heavy on his voice as he started pacing where he stood.

you nodded along with what he was spewing about, flipping a page of your book every couple of minutes. you weren’t ignoring the man per say, you weren’t exactly listening to the daily ‘good person’ rage he spoke about almost everyday.

steve always had a heart of gold. he helped whenever he could, no matter what the result would be for him. even after freshly getting off of a shift at the video store, his little dusty bun having a clean shirt was more important than him getting some rest. it warmed your heart to think about how much he cared, but it also made you think about how little he cared for himself.

you took a peek at him over your book before marking it and closing it off, throwing it off to the side. you pushed up on your knees to crawl over to him while still atop your plush bed, eventually reaching out to grab his hand and tugging in order to stop his ranting. his visible relaxation from the small touch was enough to sprout a smile on your face.

“steve, i know you love those kids, but they’re fine now, baby.” you emphasised your statement with a small pat to his hand each time, wanting him to understand that his babies were safe and sound. “max is at home, dustin has his clean clothes, and you already dropped lucas and erica off earlier. they’re fine.”

his tired baby browns finally met yours, dark circles starting to become more evident now that you were getting a good look at him. he looked absolutely miserable, just like a puppy after getting denied its favourite treat.

his body barely resisted before it subdued to your tugging on his arm, flopping his body onto yours. he tried to push up on his elbows, as to not put his weight on your chest, but you were adamant on having him fully relax. so like any reasonable person, you hugged his shoulders and squashed him as close to you as possible.

he was about to protest against crushing you under his weight, but the feeling of his head against your plush chest was just too comfortable. he accepted his peaceful fate quickly, wrapping his arms under you instinctively and releasing a long breath he didn’t know he was holding.

you both rested in silence, enjoying the warmth you brought to each other without needing to speak. you weaved your hands through his moppy hair, scratching his scalp and rubbing the nape of his neck, knowing damn well it put him to sleep almost every time. he grumbled something about needing to change, yet he didn’t move an inch.

he shifted a bit from his place on your chest, trying to get impossibly close and comfortable. he was finally moments away from the peaceful bliss you’d call sleep, but he couldn’t fully rest without giving you a muffled,

“i love you, y/n. s’much.”

— EDDIE MUNSON

you heard eddie groan from his spot at your slightly cluttered desk, clicking his pen repeatedly in annoyance. he finally decided to take a go at studying for mrs. o'donnell's upcoming test, but he just couldn’t focus enough to get anything done.

he tried reading textbooks, old notes he’d stolen borrowed from gareth, and looking over his messily scribbled in worksheets, but nothing was working. none of it made a single ounce of sense and it was quickly frustrating the hell out of him.

“how do you do this shit so easily?” he huffed in your direction, spinning in the seat to see you scribbling away at your quiz review flawlessly. “s’ like a living hell everytime i look at the page.”

if we were being truthful, you barely understood what was going on in that class either. half the time i was filled with pop quizzes and information that would be useless in yout adult years, but actually attending her lengthy lectures helped with retaining enough to pass.

you turned a page of your textbook with a huff before answering him. “well, eds, if you would show up to the class it would be a hell of a lot easier for you.” the attitude within the eye-roll he gave was enough to be felt from miles away.

“you’re such a smartass. y’know that?”

“and you’re a dumbass. did you know that?”

“ouch, babe. have a little mercy,” he smacked a hand over his chest, mocking a whiny tone as he complained over your choice of words.

he let out another huff before turning his attention to his worksheet. he spent a few more minutes blankly staring at the work and scribbling, so you figured he’d found a part he could easily understand. the silence that flooded into the room was comfortable, but a group of small sniffles that flooded in had broken the quiet atmosphere.

the sounds only got louder over time, turning into what sounded like a muffled cry. you figured he was messing with you, either carrying on your previous joke or making noises to break the silence and start up another conversation as he did regularly.

“y’know, eddie, if you don’t wanna do the work that bad you could just–“ you cut yourself off abruptly, one of his ‘fake’ cries sounded a bit too real to you. you looked over to the desk with a confused brow raised, and the sight crumbled your heart like a used napkin.

eddie; for the first time in a long while, was crying.

if it wasn’t obvious before, seeing his shoulders rack with every hushed sob gave it away. he’d obviously been trying to hide his tears from you, not wanting to cause a scene over his emotions.

you stood to your feet and shuffled over to him, scooting over and around clothes scattered across the floor. he must’ve been lost in his thoughts, otherwise he’d protest against you getting up to check on him.

he jumped out of his skin when your hand stilled against his shoulder, barely realizing you were still even in the same room. his tears halted abruptly and he started to rub and scratch his eyes, trying to get rid of any emotional evidence as if his tears weren’t apparent.

you softly snatched his hands from his eyes, trying to comfort him while also calming his nerves as much as possible. he refused to look you in the eyes as you observed his, opting to search for anything around your dimly lit surroundings to focus on.

his hands were dry; a stark contrast to his nearly drenched face. the more you looked at him, the more they gathered in his big eyes. just the feeling of your gaze anywhere near him made him feel better, yet it made him feel worse. it made him feel like he was on top of the world, but it also made him realize how you could do better.

eddie wasn’t the smartest cookie in the box, especially when compared to the multiple advanced classes you attended.

he would’ve never expected a girl like you to want him. not when you could’ve been with a smart jock you could academically relate to in one way or another.

he fixated on the wall as he let his thoughts continue, trying to delay the obvious impending conversation about what was on his mind. the “what if’s” and “but’s” surrounding him got uncomfortably closer as time passed impossibly slower.

you were able to read his lost look rather quickly, taking a fair guess at what thoughts were pushing and shoving their way into his head. though, instead of pressing it, you let go of his large hands and buried one of yours in his hair instead, looping the other around his shoulders.

you wordlessly brought his head towards your chest, placing his ear right against your heart and squeezing him lightly. he let out a shaky breath, apparently one he’d been holding for a while. his arms were around you just as quick as yours were around him, squeezing you at least ten times tighter.

you let the previous silence return to your room refill, just sitting there for a few peaceful moments before deciding to try and comfort him a little further.

“do ya’ wanna know something funny, eds?” he nodded his head into your chest, giving you the sign to continue. “i didn’t do buttfuck anything on that paper. i’ve been doodling stick figures and mushrooms for the past hour and a half.”

you felt his long lashes flutter against the fabric of your shirt, watching as he slowly lifted his head to look at you through squinted eyes. his bright smile was slowly sprouting with each second that passed, causing his crow’s feet to show through his flushed skin.

a breathy laugh came through his nose before he smushed his face into your tummy, gripping impossibly tighter before speaking,

“and i thought i, was the dumbass here. oh how the turns tabled.”

“uh, eddie? it’s actually ‘how the tables have tu–‘“

“hush.”

i broke my damn phone so bad. tears in my eyes shitting crying screaming stomping my feet and kicking somebodys momma in the shin typa bad. i could barely see the words i was writing ihwkwnd thats the excuse

also i finished the umbrella academy on 3 hours of sleep while writing this and all i can say is what the actual fuck is going on up here on this day. cause who and then what then they went where with WHOO??1!1

anygays ill totally get to asks sometime this week maybe possibly most likely not pinky swearing however

likes n reblogs are always appreciated you lovely people

im v v tired and idk what else to put here so gn ily have a good day

- a very hungry cora

© dobiemart 2022 — ☆

#eddie munson x reader #eddie munson x y/n #eddie munson x you #eddie munson #billy hargrove x reader #billy hargrove x y/n #billy hargrove x you #billy hargrove #steve harrington x reader #steve harrington x y/n #steve harrington x you #steve harrington #stranger things x reader #stranger things

[asoulsreverie]

Hold On Tighter

tasm!Peter × gn!reader

Word Count: 1.0 k

Genre: Flufffff <3

Summary: Your love of the sky led you to meet Peter. Inspired the song Afterglow by Ed Sheeran

Warnings: Probably a few years after Gwen's death, reader's hair length is not mentioned, use of Y/N (i think only once), no pronouns, I think that's it?

Above image was originally posted by @bevongf

Reblogs appreciated

A/N: Hello! I was out walking a few days back and the sky was so pretty, with the sun setting and I kinda wanted to write something. I love the song Afterglow by Ed Sheeran, and I thought I could include something from there. So.... Yeah! This fic is gender neutral, so anyone can read it.

Also this is the first time I'm trying to write a song based fic and I'm not very confident about it, but here it goes!

Please be kind with your words :)

Please do not copy my work or translate them to any other languages. Please do not repost on any other platform.

Masterlist Peter Parker Masterlist

You loved sunsets. There was just something about the orange hues of the sky that spoke to you. The way the clouds reflected the sun's rays, their ever changing shapes and colours made you feel real; as if there was still something genuine left in the world.

You often went to Central Park, to enjoy the late evening sun and see the sky. One such May evening, you met him.

Peter Parker. He had been out to click pictures of the New York skyline. His camera on a tripod, lens facing the sky as he adjusted the settings to get just the right picture. The weather had slightly cleared up after a day of rain. You were looking up at the day's especially beautiful clouds slowly walking backwards, not paying attention to your surroundings.

That's when you collided into him, his senses not having perceived you as a threat. The force was not enough to knock him and he held you as you fumbled with your footing on the still slippery grass.

"Hey are you…ok?" he trailed off as soon as he gazed into your eyes. He had not believed he could ever fall for someone so easily as he did the moment he saw you.

Stop the clocks it's amazing

You should see the way the light dances off your hair

A million colours of hazel, golden and red

You too were lost in the boy's eyes, all warm and brown, the setting sun making them look like honey. He was staring deeply into your eyes and you were sure he could've seen through your soul.

My eyes are caught in your gaze all over again

"I'm so sorry, I was looking at the sky… should've been more careful" you breathed out slowly.

"It's alright" he said, "I was also looking at the sky…. Through my camera to click pictures"

You smiled at him, and realised that he was still holding your waist to keep you steady. He seemed to have sensed your thoughts, slowly removing his hands. But as soon as they left you, you felt sad at the loss of the warmth that had spread through you when he had held you.

"Is this your hobby?" you asked him, head inclined to his camera, "If you don't mind me ask-"

"Yeah-yes it is. My hobby. I also take pictures for The Bugle sometimes" he said with a smile and you felt all fuzzy inside, despite the cold. "Is your hobby looking at the sky?"

"I don't think you can call it a hobby anymore, it's become an obsession. I love the evening skies" you said.

"I'm Peter, by the way. Peter Parker" he introduced himself.

"Hi Peter, I'm Y/N" you replied. He repeated your name under his breath. You had heard people say their names sounded much more pretty when certain people said it, but it was the first time you felt so. "That's a beautiful name" he told you and you felt your cheeks warm up.

The both of you talked for about half an hour, you admiring the sky while Peter took pictures of it, before it started getting really dark. You both said quick good byes and left.

Peter found himself going to Central Park more than he had, just so he could meet you again.

After a few more times of meeting you, he asked you if you'd like to grab a coffee.

"Only if you'd like to, of course. I mean-"

"I would like that, Peter." you said with a smile.

You and Peter became fast friends and it didn't take much time for both of you to realise your feelings for each other. Even Peter, who thought he'd never find anyone after Gwen.

What were coffee shop meet ups and walks around the park, turned to movie nights, dinner dates and late night conversations and soon you two had made things official.

He loved the fascinated look you had when you were out on picnic dates, looking at the sky as some song played from the radio. He had many candids of yours, all over his bedroom wall.

He told you about his nighttime superhero life as the year passed, having almost frozen himself one winter night. You were worried of course, but you had known Spider-Man from when he once saved your friend and you knew helping the city was his choice. He wanted to be there for the people. And you supported him in every way that you could.

We were love drunk, waiting on a miracle

Tryna find ourselves in the winter snow

So alone in love like the world had disappeared

You grounded each other. He made you feel more real than you ever had, and you made him feel seen. Every moment you spent with Peter was a bliss you had never felt before. With him you were sure of everything you did, he never rushed you for anything and he always supported your every decision.

You felt safe with him, his strong arms wrapped around your front as you worked. His presence was comforting, his love true. The world seemed to stop when you both looked at each other, and you had very early realised you would love him forever.

This is a new dimension

This is a level where we're losing track of time

I'm holding nothing against it, except you and I

There were nights when you both would be curled in a blanket on the couch, him tired after his patrol, you sleepy from a long day. He would place his hand around you protectively as you played with his soft hair, just basking in each other's love. These were the moments Peter realised nothing in the world was more important than you and he knew he'd never let you go.

I won't be silent and I won't let go

I will hold on tighter 'til the afterglow

And we'll burn so bright 'til the darkness softly clears

Oh, I will hold on to the afterglow

#Tasm peter parker #Peter Parker #Andrew Garfield Peter Parker #Imagines #Fluff #× reader #Peter Parker × reader #Tasm!Peter×reader #Fanfiction #Andrew Garfield #Marvel #Afterglow #Ed Sheeran #asoulsreverie #Spotify

[your-greatest-queen]

I just saw a body positivity post mentioning the inclusion of folks with missing limbs and it kinda surprised me? In all my life, it never occurred to me that missing limbs would be considered weird or unattractive.

I think that's because I have family and know people with missing arms, legs, fingers, toes, etc. and so it was normalized for me very early on. Nobody ever made a nasty comment to my uncle about his missing leg. I never saw anybody look disgusted by my bestie's ex-brother-in-law's missing arm. I've never seen or heard these bad things, and so I've never looked at these bodies in a different way.

And this is a prime example of why normalizing and positively portraying things in life and media are so important.

If everyone was exposed to fat, queer, poc, disabled, mentally ill people, and more from the very beginning with little to no negative themes, imagine: how would we all think and behave?

It would be incredible. Fat kids could grow up not being embarrassed about changing for gym in the same room as their classmates. Kids in wheelchairs wouldn't be looked at with constant concern or pity. Queer kids wouldn't have to go through the possible trauma that comes with the idea of coming out.

As they get older, they would start being introduced to media that shows the struggles of their minority group(s). Yes, neurodivergent and mentally ill people need to know the ways in which life may treat them. They need to know that they may be denied a job or be looked down on purely because of their mental health. But as kids? Why would they need to feel embarrassed about admitting that they're depressed, bipolar, autistic, etc? All that would do is make their mental health worse. And of course, that logic doesn't apply to everyone. Black kids will still experience racism as kids. But that just means they need to learn about their oppression. It doesn't mean they need to only be exposed to negative media or media where black kids are watered down to nothing but victims. It took me YEARS to see a film with a black protagonist whose whole arc wasn't only their oppression. Please show us media where the oppressed aren't just oppressed.

It would be incredible if these things were normalized so that kids could enjoy childhood without the weight of the world on their shoulders. Learning about the stigma surrounding who they or their friends are can come later, once they've already developed positive, or at least neutral opinions. And I don't mean near adulthood like I was with the missing limbs thing. No, I mean kids don't need to bear these weights when they're fucking five years old. By five, I already thought missing an arm was totally normal, but that being chubby was the worst thing I could do. No matter how much bullshit I hear about folks with missing limbs, my thinking isn't going to back up. I don't have to unlearn anything here. I already have positive views pertaining to those kinds of bodies, so anything negative I may hear will only educate me. Fat bodies though? I've had to unlearn everything.

If we could give kids media and change the way we talk about the world, we could instil positive views in them early on, boosting their confidence and making the world better for other minorities. When the time comes that they need to really be educated on the negatives, they will be just that. Educated.

These kids would all grow up to be adults who don't look down on each other or themselves. There could come a day when we wouldn't even have to teach them fear and hatred. If all of these kids grew up like this and then raised their own kids like this, there could come a day when we don't have to tell the little gay kid that he could be beaten in the street for daring to hold a boy's hand or the poc kid that they could experience the same just for having a different skin colour.

Imagine a world where we could tell our kids "this is your history, it has not always been good" rather than "this is your life, be careful."

There's so much that needs to go into creating change, but normalizing things is such a huge part of it.

Imagine a world with minority groups being so normalized and accepted that it doesn't even occur to anybody that they've always been considered different.

Imagine.

#fatphobia #mental health #lgbtq+ #body positivity #mental illness #racism #sexism #ableism #imagine #i am not condoning or promoting the withholding of information from kids btw #i just think my life would have been much better if i wasn't subjected to negative media and comments about who i am #when i was a child #it is absolutely important for me to know about the injustices i will face in life becaus of who i am #but i did not need to hate myself at 9yrs old #at 17 i can tell myself that a doctor insisting i lose weight to fix every ailment is fatphobic and that that doc has a bias #at 12 all i heard was that being fat is bad and i'm the cause of all my own problems #when it's time to teach the negatives #TEACH THEM #don't just make people hate themselves and each other #but can we please give everyone a good childhood first #i deserved to have a crush on a girl or keep wearing bikinis even with a belly pouch #BEFORE having to know that both of those things may be looked down on #letting people have a positive childhood does not hurt them #it benefits them AND others #stop filling kids with hate and fear #they don't need it

[an-honest-puck]

I kinda wish I knew about Tiermaker earlier in my baseball kick (i.e. before the 2023 postseason started lmao), because if I had done this way back in April 2023, this is not what the line-up would have looked like XD

I have no good excuse for these and the teams aren't listed in any particular order, but also, I won't apologise because I don't actually hate any teams - like, I have no beef with any of these teams I think. I'm just impartial to them lol

please enjoy my very silly rankings of MLB teams and my questionable taste as someone who only got into baseball in 2023 lmaooo

and feel free to ignore my hella long-winded 'reasoning' under the cut lol- spoilers: it's mostly based on players and vibes XD you'll quickly realise that this was written before trades happened, so just to reiterate: I like players more than I like teams XD

S-Tier: Philadelphia Phillies, Washington Nationals

I blame Trea Turner for having one of the most Sports Movie(tm) seasons ever in 2023 (as well as his slick slides and sweet swing) for keeping me checking in with the Phillies and therefore: seeing the Daycare Shenanigans of Marshy and Stott (and Bohm), hearing the wild words of occasional wisdom outta Casty's mouth, and learning about the absolute human that is Garrett Stubbs (a.k.a. Philadelphia's own Dionysus)

the Nats always seem to feel like the underdogs to me lol also, they have the prettiest City Connect jersey and that's my hottest baseball take (aside from these ridiculous rankings of course XD)

speaking of jerseys- I absolutely adore the Phillies powder blues. the powder blue + maroon combo is *chef's kiss* impeccable lol

A-Tier: Seattle Mariners, Toronto Blue Jays, St Louis Cardinals

idk, the Mariners seem to have good vibes lol I do very much like Julio Rodriguez who seems pretty switched on, and ya gotta love the duo that is Ty France and JP Crawford (one word: Starbucks XD) I'm also quite fond of JP- it was pretty awesome to see his leadership within the team, and his reasoning for why aliens exist is flawed, but I do agree with him that there have to be aliens out there somewhere XD

I like the Blue Jay blue, and as a non-American, of course I have a soft spot for the only non-American team in the MLB lol I think the Blue Jays were the first team I saw do an outfield celebration (because yes, Pretty-Eyes Kiermaier duh lol) and that was that lol also, Bo and Vladdy lol

loml Lars Nootbaar. that's all :) ok and Tommy Edman lol (as a Third Culture Asian kid, I gotta give love to the Third Culture Asian players in the MLB yo lol)

B-Tier: San Francisco Giants, Baltimore Orioles, Arizona Diamondbacks, New York Mets, LA Dodgers, Chicago Cubs, San Diego Padres

most of these are just based on the vibes I'm getting, like the Cubs, Orioles, and Diamondbacks, but also

Sean Manaea from the Giants seems like a cool guy, and he and Blake Sabol are the only two Pacific Islander boys I know of in the MLB and that's hella cool. also, Alyssa Nakken is hella cool

Adley Rutschman is a Character(tm) and was also kickass in the Homerun Derby when he switch hit

Corbin Carroll because again, gotta give love to the Third Culture Asian players yo lol also gotta love Lourdes 'Pineapple' Gurriel Jr XD

I think Francisco Lindor's a cool guy, and like him, I too follow athletes not teams (if you couldn't tell by this list XD) I also really like the blue and orange of the Mets' uniform- there's just something about that colour combo that I think looks dope lol

if you'd asked me about the Dodgers earlier this year, I would've put them in as a S-Tier team, but then the shine wore off for me. Mookie Betts and Freddie Freeman are still some of my favourite guys in the League tho, and the Kiké Hernandez trade to go back to the Dodgers? I wasn't around for Dodgers-era Kiké, but it sounds like he was a hoot then, and it was so good to see some energy back in the dugout with Kiké there (until the postseason of course, but shh lol)

probably the most neutral team I have in the B-Tier, but I just think the Chicago Cubs are neat lol

I reckon the Padres are this high in my rankings purely because of the tv show 'Pitch' XD but also, I very much enjoyed watching Fernando Tatis Jr's 'villain' era this year and I'm quite fond of Juan Soto (also, shoutout to the Padres' social media team with their spring training questions/riddles of the day- my fave is 'why don't turtles play baseball?', highly recommend lol) oh oh! and their City Connect jerseys are lit lol

C-Tier: Houston Astros, Atlanta Braves, Anaheim/LA Angels, Cincinnati Reds, Minnesota Twins, Chicago White Sox, Texas Rangers

again, very much based on vibes lol

Astros are apparently hated by everyone except Astros fans, but damn they have some dope jerseys lol

you can't say Angels without thinking of Shohei Ohtani, who was arguably, the first baseball player I actually liked (see my early 'baseball with day' posts lol). and then of course, the WBC where Ohtani finally got to face his superstar teammate Mike Trout- which could also be described vice versa lol

ever since Pablo Lopez said he wanted an unlimited amount of cut mangoes, I've liked the guy and therefore the Twins XD (unlimited cut mangoes was such a left-field but top-tier response, how could I not love it?? lol)

Liam Hendriks is a fucking legend. am I biased because he's Australian? maybe. does that make him any less badass? hell no! the man survived cancer! I hope he stays healthy and has a good season ahead of him!

D-Tier: NY Yankees, Pittsburgh Pirates, Miami Marlins, Tampa Bay Rays, Oakland Athletics, Colorado Rockies, Boston Red Sox, Kansas City Royals, Milwaukee Brewers, Detroit Tigers, Cleveland Guardians

#baseball #baseball with day #mlb #this is the absolute batshit silliest mlb team ranking ever made LMAO #but it was very funny to go back and reread my notes after all the trades went down at the end of last year/beginning of this year #for the record- i'm not changing my dodgers ranking just because shohei is now a dodger #nor am i changing the padres or yankees ratings because of the soto trade #or the giants because of the manaea trade #i am also not bothered tagging all the goddamn teams in the league lmao #day says hey

[futuregazed]

SYBLL + FAVOURITE COLOUR OF CLOTHES

#xoxoxo thank u for sending this logan xooxoxox #ooc #IF YOU ARE A STRANGER ACT LIKE ONE ( AESTHETIC. ) #he's just a very neutral coloured kinda boy........ #basically if it's a soft colour he will wear it #but he feels uncomfortable in warm colours like red orange and yellow #he also likes darker neutrals like brown grey and black #ADMIRE ORACLES ( HEADCANON. ) #basically whatever will make him disappear........ i'm sad i love him

[abbynx]

Gotham Edward Nygma with a bubbly lab partner

Genre: Platonic, because I can't pass up an opportunity to give Eddie a good bestie who gives him good influence, headcanons

Warning: Cursing, violence, it is Gotham baby

A/N: So my definition of bubbly maybe borders on being one of those girls (keep in mind, I always writing in gender neutral, this is just how I describe it) who are extremely outgoing, maybe I can hear them talking with a valley girl accent, girly, maybe a bit of a fashionista, always limping their wrist, uttering slangs, unexpectedly smart— I love these type of people.

So this is perhaps a Pre-season 1-season 1 kinda thing and may deviate from the show so ye.

Ed: "What's yours but others use it more? Your name. I-Im Edward Nygma um... Nice to meet you! Mx. L/N..."

- You adopted him, there's no other way of seeing it. Upon meeting with him, then and there you decided to adopt him.

You, internally:

You externally: Nice to meet you too, Eddie :D

- Eddie has a lot to get used to— for example you were extremely chatty person. Admittedly it can be very annoying to him, but he got used to it. Besides, you never did have him a nasty look if he were sharing "stupid riddles and theories" with you, in fact you always encourage him to go off.

- He never realised it before, but being allowed to finish a sentence without being given the stink-eye was refreshing to him! He loves how engaged you are with the conversation and though sometimes you miserably fail at riddles, you still try your best! And he loves how you don't get butthurt when you don't answer his riddles correctly.

- "What has an ear but unable to hear?" Edward waits for you to consider for a moment, his smile widening at the moment your face lit up.

"Hmm... Newborn puppy!" You were particularly proud of your answer, having been quicker than usual to come up with an answer.

"The answer was ear of a corn, but technically you are correct!"

"Awww yiee!"

- Okay but the first few times he goes off into a tangent, rambling on and on, he would look sheepish and apologize. And you know we are not going to let Eddie feel apologetic because he is talking about his interests 😤

"Eddie, honey, you can chant the alphabet three letter back or forward with the Swedish chef from the Muppets' accent and I will still encourage you to go on."

- Calling him cute petnames admittedly makes him blush, but then realises you do this with everyone.

- If you are into make up and into practicing on other people... Eddie wouldn't protest.

"Ohhhh.... This shade of green looks lovely on you, sweetie... Omg with the winged eyeliner too, sharp and can cut a man! So do you like Genieva red or Abigayle pink?"

Ed raises furrows a brow in confusion. "But those are not shades of colours?"

You gasp out, as if having an epiphany. "Omg, what if we mix it? Then put a gloss on top? OH! Can I paint your nails? I mean... Ugh, omg I forgot it might violate regulations but LIKE hypothetically, would you?"

"Uh... Of course! What colour?"

- When you found out about the workplace bullying that takes place in the precinct... Oh boy...

"Either green or black or purple, or all of it! I've been watching a lot of nail art online! It is SO gorgeous and it seems doable—"

- If you're into fashion and adores styling people... Edward wouldn't protest if you gave him fashion advice or drag him in a store to be your personal dress-up doll.

"Omg, so you give off dark academia vibes, but like... I want to see you in more vibrant colours, green specifically so what if like..." You pull a white button-up shirt, a brown knitted sweater before running off to get a green necktie from another stand of the store before shoving it in his arms. "Here! I'll be waiting!"

He had no time to process anything, before you shove him in the dressing room. Having no qualms with your request, he shrugs and indulges you, and came out of the dressing room with the clothes you have chosen for him.

"OMG!" you excitedly clap at the sight of him. "You know what else would look cute? Or hot? Like, try folding the sleeves up to your elbow, mhhm, like that... Omg! Perfect! Can I see it without the necktie?"

It honestly raises his confidence and appreciate how you implore him to dress more stylishly.

"Listen here you catterpillar-having-eyebrows, women's-touch deprived, egotistical testicle— without Edward around here, your workforce is only effective by one percent." You turn away from the shocked officer only to then snatch equally shocked Eddie away from the scene, almost skipping off. "C'mon! I found like the best moisturizer yesterday let's test it out!"

- You are always roped into the little mess in the precinct, aka, sneaking behind the Medical Examiner's back and do the autopsy yourselves. At first you are hesitant and tried to talk him out of it, and he respects that... Then you realise how much details the Medical Examiner missed on previous investigations, and that convinced you to accompany Mister Nygma on these medical endeavours.

- "Forensic examination by Edward Nygma,"

"And Y/N L/N," Edward hands you the device and you cheerfully spoke on it, as if you're hosting a radio station channel..

"At exactly eight forty two AM, at GCPD morgue. It is approximately ninety three degree—"

"One hundred and ninety nine Fahrenheit." You cut in with a grin after snatching the device from Edward. He only smiles at the shared enthusiasm as you handed it back to him.

"I ate half a cranberry muffin earlier, saving the rest for later." He then passes the recording device to you again.

"I didn't eat because I'm on a diet today."

- You two were caught, but not after finding myriads of details. You hated how Eddie did not stand his ground, as you assume into position to chastise the current medical examiner, when Ed left and all you wanted to do was to console him instead of wasting your breath on the sloppy ignoramus.

- He appreciates the fact that you're there to appreciate him, reminding him how much of a good job he's done and cursing people at the fact that they forget to thank him.

"Like... Detective Bullock is a dick, yeah? Don't listen to him and keep telling your riddles. FYI, he is totes jel that you're waaaay smarter than him." He slightly winced at your usage of a vulgar word, but he did not allow that overshadow the amount of praises he's been getting from you. "So anyways, I replaced all ink cartridges in his pens with almost empty ones."

"Oh..." Ed panders outloud. So that's why there's a random stack of ink cartridges on your desk, unorganized.

- There are times when certain officers assume that your bubbly and airheaded nature is a proxy to your intelligence and capabilities, and it was insulting. You try not to let it get to you, as you assure your bestie that you're okay. At the beginning of the friendship, Ed doesn't pry further because he truly does believe you're okay— you're a self-assured genius who knows their worth and so he lets you be... But the longer you've been friends, he knows you're lying.

"What is the saddest fruit?"

"Durian because people judge them by their exterior and scent and throw them away without seeing their insides and eating it..."

"Correct!" The answer was blueberry, but he lets you be because it made you slightly smile. "Would you like to get some snacks with me? Also, there's a new cosmetic store that opened up if you would like—"

- As you can see, he is bad with emotions and he wishes he can cheer you up the way you do to him, but it felt insincere of him. And, you can see that and you appreciate him for trying his best.

- Oh the amount of names given to you on the precinct... Bobblehead, airhead, dumbo, that one h/c idiot— it was upsetting how they call you this behind your back.

- Maybe at some point, Ed thinks he has fallen for you. His thought process goes along the lines like this, "I love them... I think I'm in love with them... Am I? I mean, I do love them, but I don't see myself kissing them... Is this what love feels like?"

The moment he resolved this dilemma is when he slipped and fell while you walk on the jcey sidewalks. Instead of helping him out, you burst out of laughing. It was funny because he didn't feel offended by it, in fact, he started to laugh with you too. Wanting to pull you into it, he pulls on your ankle causing you to fall as well.

There, he realised he didn't want to change your relationship.

- Everyone in the precinct saw your friendship as unlikely— they were judgemental to think you would be more likely to befriend the party people in the precinct instead of sticking around the bookish nerd that is Eddie.

- Even Eddie thought of that and when confronted about it, he couldn't help but to shed a tear of two.

"I don't know what goes around that head of yours to think that I'm only hanging out with your because I pity you, well that's wrong. I genuinely like your company and I wouldn't trade it for anything."

Ed's face soften, allowing the reservoir in his eyes to open and when he felt the first drop, he removes his glasses and feverishly swiped it off with the cuff of his sleeves. "Sorry Y/N um... It's just that... I've never heard that from someone before... Referring to me..."

"Awww, Eddie! C'mere," you pull him to your chest and allowed his tears to soak through your clothes. You ran a soothing hand on his back. "How 'bout we go to that one Chinese place you've been wanting to try, then after that lets go to my house to test out some new mud masks."

- The both of you are on both ends of a spectrum of socialising, and he knows how much of an outgoing person you are. He feels guilty whenever you turn down invitations from coworkers to attend a social gathering because you excuse yourself to hang out with him.

- Playful banter on the daily and it is top tier

- You being an absolute wingman and impulse control for Mister Riddleman.

"Okay, so you tell her that she smells nice, WITHOUT sniffing her neck, mkay?"

"But how would I know if she smells nice?"

"Then her perfume is totes ripping her off."

Or alternatively:

"Heyyy, Eddie, buddy, honey... Mind if you tone it down with Kringle before you get a lawsuit—"

- Okay whether you hate or like Kringle, you will snap at her if her judgements are uncalled for.

"I don't get how you can stand him, Mx. L/N—"

"Maybe because he and I are on the same level of intellect. Low IQ's tend to be annoyed at what they cannot understand." You say under your breath, but loud enough for her to hear.

Kristen blinks owlishly at you, and indignantly says, "I'm sorry—"

- Ed is a stubborn nut when he was pursuing Kristen, it was getting out of hand. He was ignoring you and ignoring Kristen's discomfort that you had to step in and put it for him bluntly:

"You are forgiven. Now, could you please hand me the files I've been asking for?"

Or alternatively:

"He is such a freak..."

"People label things with negativity when they don't understand it."

"Hey Ed, I don't think Kristen will bite—"

"You speak of her as if she's a mere fish I'm trying to catch, I'm not—"

"That's not the point! It's honestly painful to watch you get rejected and how uncomfortable she looks when you try to pursue her! Didn't it occur to you why she surrounds herself with towering buff guys from work?" He stares at you, his hardened face softening as time goes by. "There's a line between being persevering and asking for a harassment report— fuck it, make it a restraining order! If you continue chasing something that isn't worth it, you're just throwing your life away all for a girl who doesn't care!"

That hit him hard and had him speechless. It's not worth it. Why did he do it? He doesn't know, he thought she was a lovely woman, but now he realises how right you are.

"Do you understand what I'm telling you, Eddie?"

"Yes... I'm sorry..." He sighs.

"Don't apologize to me, go to Kristen. Then after that, let's not harass her again." You take him in your arms and he immediately found solace within your warmth. "There's a sweet calling my name back home, but I'm sharing it with you because you're my bestie. Also, I just received my face mask package from Korea, so we can try them out—"

- A lot of people thought you were a couple, there will always be people who will say that the two of you look cute together. And honestly, they are right, but both of you consider each other as platonic soulmates.

- In this verse, the Abbynxverse, maybe Eddie would not stray to become the Riddler because honestly, with a bestie like you, he cannot imagine you being scared and disappointed in him. You keep him sane, feel like the best version of himself and just feels great.

#x reader #edward nigma x reader #edward nygma x reader #gotham #platonic #the riddler #the riddler x reader

[crankynewt]

Life Could Be a Dream - Chapter 2

Live in Living Colour Series Masterlist

Masterlist

Summary: (Y/N) slowly begins to remember their life with “Pietro” before WestView as they move through the decades, but sometimes knowledge is a curse rather than a blessing.

Pairing: Pietro (Peter) Maximoff x Reader

Word Count: 1.3k

Warning: WandaVision Episode 6 spoilers! Read at your own risk!

Author’s Note: Here’s the highly requested second part to Be Okay! You don’t have to read it to understand this story, but it does fill in the gap during the 80s episode and give a little more context into the reader’s mind. Also, the reader’s powers and Halloween costume are highly based off of Starlight from the boys even though I did my best to make it gender neutral, but that’s what I kinda envisioned!

(Not My Gif!)

Your hips swayed as you danced around the kitchen, the sound of The Chords’ “Life Could Be a Dream” filled the room from the record player in the corner your beloved vinyl was spinning on. Chopping pineapple for the jell-o in the bundt mold beside you, you hummed along to the familiar tune as your feet shuffled back and forth on the checkered floor.

A whooshing sound and light breeze behind you tore your attention away from the task at hand. Turning around quickly, you were met with the smiling face of your loving boyfriend, relaxing in a chair with his feet propped up against the kitchen table. His dark jeans were complimented by a letterman jacket adorning his shoulders, his shades of grey complimenting your own and those surrounding the both of you.

“My partner and their impeccable taste in music.” He smirked, arms crossed behind his head.

“My boyfriend and his faster-than-a-bullet superspeed.” You retorted, shuffling over to your man and giving him a playful smack on the leg. “Feet off the table! We’ve gotta eat here in a few hours!”

Pietro whooshed once again, this time with one hand in your waist while the other held yours, finally slowing down enough to gently rock you to the music. Life really could be a dream, and you were experiencing it first-hand.

“What is happening? Where did this come from?!” Agent Woo asked, watching the dancing couple sway as a hexagon framed the image and the words ‘Pietro(Y/N)’ shone across the screen.

“I don’t know! When Wanda recast Pietro an extra broadcast started from inside the hex and this is what the channel’s playing.” Darcy explained, taking a sip of her long awaited coffee as the end credits began to roll. “She must have somehow created another storyline for them.”

“But, wait… Didn’t somebody say that (Y/L/N) went missing before the blip?” Monica commented, pointing at your smiling face on the screen.

“Last I heard was that they got beamed up on that spaceship in New York with Spider-Man and Doctor Strange, but nobody’s seen them since.” Jimmy added, crossing his arms with a furrowed brow.

“Well wherever they were, they’re back in action.”

You woke up with a gasp, shooting straight up as a cold sweat adorned your body. Your nightmare had been something that you couldn’t believe your mind had imagined, it was so real, so dark… 

You had been on a strange planet surrounded by shades or orange and red, weirdly dressed people fighting all around you. At the centre of it all was this purple giant, a metallic glove adorning his hand as he fought the group of you away. 

Before you knew what you were doing you were rushing towards him, hand raised as a tingling feeling ran down your arm while golden light formed around your hand. But your attack was to no avail as with a clench of his fist the giant had opened a red hole in front of you and you began free falling.

“What? What is it?” Pietro grumbled, slowly waking up at your sudden outburst. He sat up as well, rubbing his hand on your lower back soothingly. 

“It was just a dream, babe.” You brushed it off, turning to face Pietro and leaning closer towards him. His eyes still held worry and a bit of disbelief as you played it off, but rather than argue, he just held you close as the two of you laid back down until sleep took it’s hold once more. 

“How much longer ‘till he calls?” Darcy whined, spinning in her chair as the boredom of watching reruns overtook her. You and Peter had just finished your ‘80s episode, meaning that the two of you had just reunited with Wanda and Vision.

“Don’t worry, he’ll call.” Monica replied, and as if on cue the name ‘Jimmy Woo’ was flashing upon her phone screen. She was quick to answer and eagerly pressed the device to her ear. “Woo? What’d your guy say?”

“Scott said that (Y/N) hasn’t been seen since they were on a planet called Titan fighting Thanos. Stark apparently told him that they got tossed in some hole he opened and they couldn’t get them back.” Jimmy explained, the sound of a car moving filling the background as he was already on his way back from talking to Lang.

“You don’t think that he sent her to wherever this new Pietro came from, do you?” Monica responded, Darcy shrugging her shoulders in response.

“I mean, it’s well within the realm of possibilities?” 

“What are you boys doing?” You called from the bottom of the stairs to where Pietro and the twins were playing some video game on the tv, laughing and shouting as they shot at each other. “Piet, why aren’t you in your costume?”

Your boyfriend finally turned to face you and your Halloween costume had his jaw quite literally dropping. You adorned a white costume with a golden star and accents on the front, meanwhile your cape was white with countless smaller stars decorating it’s entirety.

“Wow! Babe, you look… Wow!” He ogled, speeding over to you as his eyes took in your costumed appearance. He ignored your question, Wanda having to bug her brother once more for him to drag Tommy with him to make their matching Quicksilver costumes, their hair slicked up on the sides in an odd way.

Before you knew it the five of you were making your way down the street bustling with costumed kids. Pietro and Wanda were a couple steps ahead of you with the twins, you making the decision to take a minute to appreciate your domestic life while the siblings caught up.

“Unleash hell, demon spawn!” Pietro yelled as the twins went running off to fill their buckets with candy. You weren’t trying to eavesdrop, however you weren’t very far behind them and neither twin was making any effort to speak quietly.

“Do you remember when we were at the orphanage when mom and dad died?” She asked, the duo stopping to talk to each other in the middle of the busy road. While you didn’t intend to stop yourself, the sudden confusion that struck your mind left you no other choice.

Orphanage? Why would Peter have ever been in an orphanage when both his parents were still alive?  Wait, Peter? Where was all this coming from?

Suddenly your life was quite literally flashing before your eyes. Getting your powers, joining the Avengers, falling through the portal to another reality, meeting the X-Men… Oh, and Peter. Your relationship with Peter came back in moments, from your first meeting to the day he kissed you after you almost died on a mission. And how could you ever have forgotten your wedding day?! 

“Peter?” You asked out loud. Whether you were calling out to the man who you now remember to be your husband or questioning the memories that you had just regained you weren’t sure.

Your sudden comment caused Peter/Pietro to scoff in disbelief and furrow his brows, meanwhile Wanda’s expression darkened as her eyes glared daggers into your head. 

“Did you just call me Peter?” He asked incredulously, but his face quickly softened as he saw the fear in your eyes. You were utterly dumbfounded, How did you get back here? Last thing you remembered was being at the school, then all of a sudden you were living in some sit-com town.

“Why doesn’t he remember me? Wanda, what have you done?” Your voice wavered, your gaze shifting from Peter to Wanda, who would have already murdered you if looks could kill.

“I have no idea what you're talking about.” Her eyes flashed red, meanwhile Peter was standing there as if everything around him was completely normal.

“I think you do. Don’t make me do this, Wanda.” Your eyes began glowing as well. There was no way this would be ending well.

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Some genshin men as fathers headcannons i did at midnight cause i couldn't sleep

Also i tried to keep it gender neutral but i have little to no experience in writing and it might have seemed AFAB oriented cause well, I'm afab myself. So i'm very sorry if it's bad or cringy, idk. Just did it for fun.

Mondstadt

Diluc

‌At first he wasn't sure about what he should do or how. He never really imagined himself as a father but even if he were inexperienced the ginger was more than willing to try if you were to be by his side.

‌Strikes me as the worrywart type of dad. He wants his kids to have a free childhood instead of being restrained by their responsibilities as ragnvindrs but he still would rather have them where he can see them.

‌Kinda busy with work but still makes time for his family.

‌Anything they want he'll give them but doesn't let them become spoiled cause of it.

‌The kids love Kaeya and he hates it with every fiber of his being(he's actually just jealous).

‌Had a boy and a girl btw.

Kaeya

‌Had a girl and let me tell you... the way he acts with her is the most annoyingly cute thing ever. Ya know how that guy from Fullmetal alchemist acts with his daughter? It's Kaeya.

‌Of course he doesn't want to restrain her. That's against his personal beliefs and values. He just fears someone might take his little girl away from him.

‌Is the type of dad who is very particular about the way his kid dresses. He won't tell them what to wear or anything, he just gives very direct criticism.

‌"Dad what do you think about my outfit?"

‌"This is not your best combination. I told you to slay, didn't i?"

‌He paints her nails and gossips with her about things he heard from Rosaria at Diluc's tavern.

‌Talking about him, Diluc has to babysit his niece sometimes and it's seriously the most hilarious thing ever cause he has no idea how to interact with this kid. But he doesn't have the heart to tell her to quiet down so he ends up becoming the uncle who accidentally spoils her.

Albedo

‌Oh boy this one was a little complicated. Due to being a homunculus he wondered if he was even capable of reproducing in the first place, which ended up in you two becoming parents.

‌His fascination for life made him eager to be responsible for the direct creation and guidance of a new being but you needed to make something very clear to him. That you wouldn't stand for letting him see your kid as a test subject of sorts.

‌You two talked about it, cried, it was angsty and messy. He didn't have the intention of making it seem like he saw his child as a lab rat but he would be lying if he said he didn't get carried away with his overall thought process.

‌Time passed and your child was finally born. A boy who was almost a carbon copy of his father with the exception of his eye colour that resembled yours.

‌You two happened to be blessed with a quiet baby. The only moment he seemed to cry was when he was hungry or needed to change diapers.

‌One thing you two noticed is how your son seemed interested in Albedo's experiments. He loved watching his father work. It was a little worrying for you to leave him there cause what if an explosion happened or something? But you couldn't bring yourself to say no when your adorable son looked at your husband's working self with so much admiration, affection and curiosity.

‌The little one also developed a love for drawing if the crayon all over your walls were any indication. Albedo convinced you to not clean or paint over it, these drawings could turn into precious memories after all.

‌As much as your son and Albedo seemed close, unfortunately, the chief alchemist couldn't spend as much time as he would like with his son so every little moment was cherished.

‌And on rare opportunities when he had a free schedule you would plan family days and do all kinds of things like picnics, taking walks around mondstadt, having lunch at good hunter or just cuddling under the blankets when the cold seeped in.

Bennett

‌Needless to say he cried an entire river when you told him you wanted kids. He could never have imagine himself as a father or in a relationship with anyone for that matter.

‌Absolutely worried about his bad luck, what if it hurts your child? Benny needed a lot of reassuring from you tbh.

‌In the end he just decided he would try his hardest to protect you two if his bad luck ever threatened your lives.

‌You two had a little girl and this man...he was determined to be the best father in the world.

‌Very very affectionate, kisses and hugs were a must for him. He really wanted his daughter to feel loved and to not ever experience loneliness like he did.

‌Benny is a very fun dad! takes your child to little adventures he planned(they're all very safe of course) and would encourage her imagination. Countless times they would get home covered in either mud or dirt cause they apparently "had to save a princess from hillichurls." You were happy as long as they were having fun.

‌Your daughter sees him as a hero and that's his biggest pride. Seeing her brag to her friends about how cool her dad is just makes your hearts swell with love.

Venti

‌Oh wow? Getting him to settle down at all were a hugeass feat but a kid??? Jesus Christ he really is down BAD.

‌Your son was an absolute sweetheart most of the time(in front of you at the very least) however if his father were involved things would take a turn for the worse cause you see.... they're both menaces to society.

‌He was very mischievous and a prankster to boot. The worst part was how his father enabled his mischief and sometimes even joined! No one is safe.

‌They are literally this: ":3c" , ">:3c".

‌Jokes apart people always get shocked when they learn Venti has a son since they look like brothers instead.

‌The fact his father is an archon kinda just went straight through his head. This kid absolutely does not care, his dad is his dad and that's all there is to it. Venti almost cried ngl.

‌Ok ok, listen to me. Venti's archon form has wings, Right? Only fair your kid inherits those as well. Your husband taught him how to hide them away when needed but it's the most adorable thing to watch both of them flying and playing around.

‌Piggyback rides are a must btw. Venti loves taking his adorable son to walks and sometimes even sings lullabies which never fail to make him sleepy. It's a very cute sight.

‌Truly, your little angel is the apple of your eye.

Razor

‌Oh boy this one is a bit tricky, cause you see....Razor doesn't know much about this kind of thing.

‌He has seen the birth of some of his packmates but he had no idea how it happened at all. Yet, here you two were. About to become parents.

‌You had to tell him the little you knew and asked Lisa to help and educate him on the subject. He was pretty determined to learn so he could properly protect you and his future "pups".

‌You had twins, two boys. And they turned out to be absolute fucking menaces.

‌They're so energetic no one other than themselves and sometimes Razor can keep up with them.

‌Your family of 4 decided to live near wolvendom. You had a cottage built in a safe area, all of this for your husband's comfort.

‌The silver haired man got better at talking and interacting with people as time passed but he still wanted to avoid it if he could, so you two talked about it and decided to raise your children in a balance between human society and nature.

‌Razor's way of bonding and playing with them is either roughhousing or taking them to hunt. He isn't very good when it comes to advice about complicated matters but he does tries his best.

‌He usually prefers to use physical touch as a reassuring method for the twins cause for him it's way easier than talking.

Liyue

Zhongli

‌Alright, this is pretty obvious but he's the perfect dad. This man has so much knowledge and has lived through so much shit that it's actually surprising he doesn't have an "heir" yet.

‌You two were blessed with a little girl who is literally, his princess.

‌Seriously she's so young but so polite already!!!! very kind and sometimes a little too mature for her age but you aren't that surprised considering who her father is.

‌Zhongli likes doing her hair, helping her pick her clothes and feels more than delighted in having her on his arms as often as possible.

‌Don't @ me on this but i'm a monsterfucker/kemono mimi enthusiast and i was bound to include my own fucking biases into this. He's a dragon and so is your baby.

‌Usually he retains his human form due to it being way more convenient but Zhongli does enjoy letting out his more draconic features when you are in the comfort of your house away from possible prying eyes and your daughter is the same.

‌It's the most adorable thing to see her cuddling with her father. Their tails tightly coiled together like some kind of hand-holding. Both of them letting out low and barely audible purrs(I don't care if dragons don't purr, they do know cause I said so, imagine it sounds like growling but softer and quieter).

‌He likes taking her to sightseeing as well! Your husband knows countless great spots that would make someone's jaw drop.

Xiao

‌Ok. Xiao had a lot of complicated feelings when you told him he was going to be a father. First of all he had trouble wrapping his head around it at ALL.

‌Him??? The conqueror of demons having a child???what???for the first time in eons he felt like his brain truly blue screened(even more than when he actually came into terms with the fact he loved you). Also he had no idea how to interact with children let alone even...how he was supposed to act as one of their guardians.

‌He needs constant reassuring. Tell him he won't be doing this alone, you'll be with him and both of you can learn along the way since there's no such a thing as perfect parents.

‌As much as it hurts me to say it the Yaksha is a bit of a distant dad. It's not cause he doesn't love his child, he does he REALLY does. But Xiao constantly worries about hurting your daughter and can't really understand how he helped you creating something so adorable and pure.

‌He usually watches over her from the shadows and shows up as soon as she calls his name just like he does to you.

"Papa!!!"

A little green haired girl yells to the wind.

"What is it? Are you in danger? Or perhaps your mother?"

The adeptus shows up almost instantly.

"No!! I just wanted to see you!!!"

She smiles as brightly as the sun as she says this.

"....I-I...I already told you to only call me when emergencies happen, didn't i?"

Her father's cheeks bloom in a rosy color. He looks to the side, hiding his face. Trying his best not to fall over dead due to his daughter's cuteness.

‌Xiao isn't very affectionate but he does pat his baby's head every now and then. Sometimes he sits through her talking about her day while making flower crowns, a soft but rare smile resting on his lips.

‌Do not let his tsundere behavior fool you this man is head over heels for his family. He loves you and your kid to death and he would die for both of you.

Chongyun

‌He's a very very very awkward dad. Don't even get me started on it, alright?

‌Low-key kinda strict to his son since he has to pass down his exorcist knowledge but won't force him to do more than what he can handle.

‌Unfortunately your baby inherited his father's constitution so you and your husband try to keep the house cool during the summer.

‌They usually eat popsicles together after training and talk about what he needs to improve and what he got right.

‌When it comes to comforting it's kinda gonna be up to you cause oh my god. Chongyun is as socially awkward as someone can get and your kid is very very shy. So you usually hug him or do some tricks with your vision so he can relax and stop overthinking.

Xingqiu

‌Doesn't have much time to spend with his family, unfortunately. Even if he has an older brother Xingqiu agreed to be responsible for a good amount of the feiyun commerce's guild job.

‌But for some reason, only god knows how, he always seem to be waiting for his little boy every night, holding a new book each time. An affectionate look in his eyes and ready to tell another bedtime story today too.

‌Xingqiu also encourages his son's creativity and they have writing competitions or sometimes even create a story together. You happen to be the judge of the contents btw, it hurts to choose everytime.

‌Also this child is an absolute little shit and he bullies his friends just as much as his father used to in his younger days. Even his sly smirk is identical, you can't with this duo, you just can't.

Inazuma

Arataki Itto

‌Oh my god. What a mess, istg. Listen, Itto loves his children to death and if anything happens to them he goes absolutely ballistic.

‌He brags about how cute they are to everyone.

‌Loves hugging, cuddling or anything physical touch related. He WILL shower them with love and affection and there's nothing they can do about it.

‌Is very eager to teach his 2 boys and 1 girl about their oni lineage, at this point they're already tired of hearing it.

‌Probably the most fun dad out of every genshin boy out there cause whatever his children are playing he immediately joins and takes it to another level.

‌Since Itto is really huge due to his yokai blood your kids are already pretty tall even at a young age and that might scare some other kids. But he's always there to tell them to not ever let oni stereotypes or rumors define who they are.

‌Also needless to say this himbo literally walks around unbothered with 3 yokai children climbing his body like a jungle gym.

‌Fears the day his little girl bring someone home and present them as her partner...no one is good enough for her, no one!!

Gorou

‌Imma be honest. You knew what you were getting into when you married this man.

‌Heat seasons, rut, courting rituals of his kind, you knew about it but it didn't exactly make the whole ride any less surprising.

‌Welcome to the world of being a mother of 4 puppies! 2 boys and 2 girls

‌Jokes aside they're all unbearably adorable and constantly whine for you and Gorou's attention. However as soon they get old enough to speak and walk things get... complicated.

‌They're way too energetic and love playing outside so you need to constantly have an eye on them so they don't get hurt or smth.

‌Nowadays your husband has a lot more opportunities to be with your family since he decided it was better to retreat from being a general in order to be able to raise his children properly.

‌The ex-general can be a little stern and use a little bit of an "intimidating" tone to reprimand them if they do something wrong but that's pretty rare. Usually Gorou can be seen brushing their tails, cuddling them to sleep, nuzzling their cheeks or giving them scratches behind the ears as they sleep on his lap.

‌He doesn't mind being himself true to his friendly, loveable and big hearted shiba nature when it's around your family.

Kaedehara Kazuha.

‌I think out of everyone he might be the most understandable and calm father ever. Does not raise his voice and always prefer to ask them about their feelings so he can properly understand them.

‌Kazuha didn't imagine he would settle down with anyone but here he is, teaching his daughter how to play the leaf flute.

‌Flowers still come out of his mouth when he speaks and you particularly think it's the most adorable thing ever, he's just so good with his words ♥(you are not biased at all, no sir). But he decided to tone it down a bit near your baby girl so she wouldn't be confused.

‌The samurai uses his anemo vision to play with her sometimes as well. Like engulfing her in a safer version of his chihayaburu and allowing her to "fly" even for a little.

‌Makes a promise to himself to always guide her and to make his family's happiness his top priority.

Kamisato Ayato

‌Another dad who cannot be with his child as much as he wish he did!

‌But my Lord he's trying, he tries so so hard to come back home as soon as possible but that's not always an option so he has to resort to letters or gifts.

‌It really does upsets him that he can't be the present father he wishes he was. Ayato doesn't want his son to feel the loneliness he didn't really allow himself to feel at the time due to having to take over the Kamisato clan head position.

‌When the commissioner IS able to return home he returns eager to see you, the love of his life and his baby boy waiting for him at the door.

‌One of the things Ayato loves doing is kissing your forehead. He thinks it's an adorable way to express his love for you and he happens to do that to your kid as well.

‌When they play shogi he always lets his son win, he absolutely cannot see his sad face, it breaks his heart.

Thoma

‌Alright, father who? He's the mother here. Not you, not anyone else, it's him.

‌He cooks, cleans and absolutely refuses to let you do anything(you have to force him to let you help) and also cause you're kinda banned from the kitchen. I'll leave the reason to y'all's imagination.

‌Anyway he's totally a perfect dad. All your 3 daughters love him to death and for a reason, he has so much golden retriever energy it's impossible to hate him.

‌Is the type that wakes his kids up by kissing their cheeks or tickling them. He has so much love to give, the sight makes your heart melt.

‌The hot-pot game turned into a regular thing between your family and boy...as always he ends up eating all the weird stuff, he's very unlucky.

‌Nags a bit but means well.

Sneznaya

Childe/Ajax

‌So, we got to Ed Sheeran huh?/j, alright alright sorry not sorry.

‌Anyway y'all saw this man. His family is huge and so is yours. You had triplets all gingers full of freckles, his genes strangled yours pretty much ( do not @ me abt actual biology i only work with anime logic).

‌Ya know how he treats Teucer? Imagine that but 5x worse. So you have to be the "boring" parent sometimes and tell him, for the love of god, stop giving his sons so many gifts, they have enough already.

‌You worry they won't be able to learn about humility so you told him to knock it off for a bit and he reluctantly agreed(the kids still get what they ask for 90% of the time tho).

‌Ajax is actually a big softie underneath his stupid fatui mask so it's pretty normal to see him hugging his boys or peppering kisses all over their faces. And he won't stop that until they're angsty teens probably.

‌Takes them to ice fishing or declares they'rel having a snowball fight(which they all force you to participate). Childe loves saying "It's an easy victory buy i still won't hold back" until the triplets are involved. He can and will let them win, he just wants to see their smiles.

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