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skywstuff · 10 months
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tom holland and zendaya wallpaper
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pussypilled · 2 years
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i think one of my favorite things abt learning annabeth is gonna be black, besides obviously being super excited at representation and the new story possibilities, is the response rick riordan gave in regards to this choice. so many times when we see bipoc actors (specifically black actors and even more so black female actresses) get cast as previously white characters the people involved with the decision stay silent. they offer no support or defend the actors when there is racist backlash.
look at mj and valkyrie in the mcu. zendaya and tessa thompson were constantly bombarded with vile threats. absolute silence from their costars about the racism they faced, but yet their costars fiercely defended their white male costar from a joking poll. dc projects allow their actors to even be belittled within the confines of work. as iris west, candice patton had to frequently work with other white actresses who would constantly diminish her professionally. avoiding the topic of her character even when she was the main love interest, denying her obvious importance to the story, and even not publicly crediting her for her contributions to other projects.
hell, even when a black female character is explicitly written to be black in the original media there is still backlash. look at rue from the hunger games just ten years ago. remember the awful response her actor, amandla stenberg, faced at only fourteen years old? the actress who will play annabeth, leah sava jeffries, is only twelve.
i honestly think this is the first time i have seen someone proudly stand their ground after casting a black girl to play a white character. rick left no room for interpretation or denial. he went to bat for her. he said "this is annabeth. this is the black girl who will do so many great and wonderful things. this is the girl who will survive tarturus. she is the daughter of athena and architect of olympus. i specifically chose her, she embodies everything annabeth stands for. she is my annabeth. you don't like it? leave."
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fantrash · 2 months
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Crossovers Fic Rec (NYC characters edition):
No one asked for it, but you are getting it either way. Here are some of my favorite crossover fanfics starring some of the best characters from New York. In blue I'm going to write a little summary (just in case you want to avoid it to not spoil anything).
The first one I found was Spidey of the Nine-Nine by Ciaconnaa on AO3: It's from the perspective of MJ (MCU), she gets mugged, but don't worry she has Spider-man's number. This incident also happens to occur when her moms are on a work trip and her uncle Jake Peralta is taking care of her.
The second one I read was recommended to me and it's called Detective Annabeth Chase of the 99th precinct by Dusana on AO3: Annabeth didn't enjoy the office setting of her architecture job and decided to become a cop (she still freelances as an architect sometimes don't worry). Now a detective she transfers to the 99 were she is partnered with Detective Jake Peralta.
The third one I found by snooping around Dusana's AO3 series my Percy Jackson crossovers (the previous fics are in there as well), the fics are called Percy and Peter are pals: Peter meets his childhood classmate/friend Percy on the street and while they are talking Percy's tumultuous past is brought up, Percy jokingly says that if Peter finds himself in the middle of a manhunt he should contact him. So, following the events of Far From Home, Peter decides to take him up on that offer.
I'm still looking for a fic where all three of this universes connect, it would be so cool to find one.
Also here's a Venn Diagram I made of this NYC crossover fics:
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mkagemtr · 2 years
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My Favorite INTP characters
[Introverted.iNtuitive.Thinking.Perceiver]
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Sherlock Holmes (Enola Holmes)
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Michelle 'MJ' Jones (MCU)
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Bruce Banner (MCU)
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Ryōhei Arisu (Alice in borderland)
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Nick Miller (New Girl)
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Number 6/Ben Hargreeves (The Umbrella Academy)
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Dr.Alexei (Stranger Things)
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Donatello 'Donnie' (Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles)
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Emily Dickinson (Dickinson)
Honorable Mention(cause I can lol)
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Aubrey Plaza
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captainwaffles · 1 year
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Mj: you know, the grinch is just like stitch, but Christmas flavored
Flash: what?
Ned: no no she has a point
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mcfriggingonagall · 1 year
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* Stephen walks into the Sanctum with a cast on his wrist *
Peter: Whoa what's with the cast?
Stephen: I sprained my wrist
Happy: Oh no what happened?
Stephen: Don't worry about it. I'm fine
Peter: Yeah. Jeeze Happy back off. Leave the guy alone
*Stephen walks off out of ear shot *
Peter *whispering*: alright huttle up. Everyone bring it in. So he wouldn't say what happened which can only mean one thing
M.J : He's in a fight club
Peter: No he did it doing something he's embarrassed by like smiling. Only question is how do you hurt your arm smiling?
Ned: Could be a sports injury. I sprained my wrist Sophmore year playing field hockey
Happy: Men's field hockey ?
Ned: Yeah. It's much more violent than the women's game. We're not allowed to wear anything that protects our breast
Stephen: Attention everyone. I can hear you speculating about the nature and origin of my injury from my office. I tripped over an uneven sidewalk. I did not think it was relevant to your jobs. The jobs which you should all be doing right now. Get to work
*Everyone disburses and Stephen approaches Peter*
Stephen: Would you like to know how I actually hurt my wrist?
Peter *visibly vibrating with excitement as he nods*: Yes
Stephen *pulls out his phone and opens his camera roll* : I was hulahooping. Wong and I attend a class for fitness and for fun.
Peter: Oh my god
Stephen: I've matered all the moves. The pizza toss, the scorpion, the oopsie doodle
Peter: Why are you telling me this?
Stephen: Because no one will ever believe you
*He deleted the photos in front of Peter*
Peter: No..no. You sick son of a bitch
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be-loved-moon · 2 years
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chasingmidnights · 1 year
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Where You Lead (Part 2)
Chapter One: The Beginning (2 of 3) 
Summary: Whisper (Y/n), helps out a family friend with a horse that keeps acting up at the gates. A new ranch hand is hired as part of a probation outreach program and learns the ropes of what it’s like living on a ranch. 
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Warnings: This is still kind of some light/fluff part but maybe with a little bit of angst. Not really too much to look out for, just maybe some minor language. I apologize if I miss anything but you are responsible for what you read. I’ll post warnings for each section though. 
Wordcount: 3,915
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Part Two
The final bell rang for Riverdale High and all of the students were in a rush to either get to practice or to head home. You were waiting for M.J. when your ex-boyfriend, Steve Harrington, comes up to you. You couldn’t help but roll your eyes, you didn’t want to deal with him today. Where is M.J., you think to yourself. 
“Hey Whisper, you got any plans for Friday? I was thinking of throwing a party and was wonderin’ if you wanted to come.” Steve inquired as he tilted his head. 
“Steve, I’m sorry, I think I have plans for Friday night.” You reply and just then M.J. shows up and you couldn’t be happier. 
“What’s going on Friday night?” She inquires, glancing between the two of you as she adjusts her pack. 
“Party at my house. Trying to convince Whisper here to come. You’re more than welcome to come to M.J.” Steve is quick to answer before you could respond. 
You watch as your friend nods her head as she thinks about Steve’s offer. “Hmm, I’ll think about it. Come on Y/n, before we miss the bus.” 
The two of you didn’t get very far before Steve was stepping in front of the two of you. He gently grabs you by the elbow causing you to stop. “Ya know, I could always give the two of you a ride home.” 
“We’re fine takin’ the bus Steve.” You couldn’t help but be a little snappy with him. He just wouldn’t take no for an answer and that was one of the things that always drove you crazy while in your relationship with Steve. 
Steve holds up his hands in defeat and steps out of the way. “As you wish.” 
The bus ride home was long and you were usually the last one to be dropped off, so it was nice having M.J. with you. When the bus finally came to a stop at the end of your long drive and just as you and M.J. were stepping off of the bus, a young girl came riding up on a bicycle. You and M.J. side eye each other with small smirks on your lips as the young girl skidded to a stop right in front of you. She flashed you and M.J. a bright smile. 
“Hey you guys, what’s up?” She inquires, her voice chipper as can be. 
“Hey Max, nothin’ really. Just gonna help M.J. with some practice.” You and M.J. begin to walk down the long drive as Max hops off of her bike and walks alongside it. 
“Oh, what kind of practice? Show jumpin’?” Max inquires as she tilts her head. 
“Yup, there’s a show comin’ up in Greendale that I’ve entered.” M.J. answers, giving Max a small smile. 
The excitement in Max’s voice was unmistakable. “Can I watch? I would love to learn how some day.” 
“Sure Squirt, I don’t mind.” M.J. smiles at the young girl. 
Max Mayfield and her parents were family friends but Max didn’t always have the best home life, especially with her step-brother Billy. So, she was always hanging around at the ranch and she was almost like a little sister. You always liked it when your friends accepted her and made her feel included. When the house came into view, you were glad to see Ari working on getting the last of the jumps set up. You couldn’t help your face from scrunching up in confusion at who was helping him. As you walked by the big course pen, you and the stranger made eye contact and you couldn’t help but begin to feel butterflies. You’re brought from your thoughts when M.J. speaks up. 
“Who’s the cutie? I mean, other than Ari.” 
A smile tugs up on the corner of your lips and you couldn’t help but giggle at your friend. She’s always had a crush on the older man, ever since you could remember. “You know, one of these days I’m gonna tell Ari about your little crush.” 
She wraps her arms around you as she glances back at the older man before quickly returning your attention back to you. “Don’t you dare!” She couldn’t help but laugh herself. “Seriously though, who’s the cutie?” 
“I’m not sure M.J. but I’m sure my dad will fill me in at some point.” You couldn’t help but take a quick look back at the new worker, a small smile tugging up at the corner of your lips. 
Max looks back at who they’re talking about and a small smile forms on her lips before she leans in to whisper to you and M.J. “He is pretty cute.” 
The three of you burst out in laughter and before you know it, you’re at the front of the house. As you were walking up, you noticed the unmistakable trailer that belonged to Carol Peletier and noticed the beautiful horse in the round pen. When you entered the house, you weren’t at all surprised to see Carol Peletier sitting at the table with your dad. The two stop their conversation at hand and Carol is the first to speak up with a bright smile on her face. 
“Hey girls! It’s so good to see ya!” Carol gets up from her chair and greets you with a hug. 
“Hey, I’m gonna set my stuff down in your room if that’s alright.” M.J. speaks up before you and Carol could continue. You nod your head at M.J. motioning that it was alright, she and Max then headed off to your room. 
There’s a brief moment of silence before you speak up. “So, what’s goin’ on?” 
“Well, I was wonderin’ if you could help me out with a horse. If you have the time, of course.” Carol answers with a hopeful expression on her face. 
You take a moment to think and steal a quick glance at your father, who simply shrugs his shoulders. A small smile curls up on the corner of your mouth as you look back at Carol, meeting her gaze. “Sure, I can take a look at him and see what I can do.” 
Carol claps her hands together as a bright smile forms on her face. “Great! Well, he’s all set up in the round pen if you wanna go meet him.” 
“Sure, let me just put my stuff up and get M.J. set up real quick, ya?” You arch an eyebrow at her. 
“Sounds great! I’ll meet you outside then?” She inquires, tilting her head as she does. 
You give her a short head nod. “Ya, I’ll meet you out there.” 
True to your word, you got M.J. set up with Buttercup and suggested a few warm up before she started jumping. Surprisingly, you were a little disappointed to find Ari and the new worker already gone. You watched M.J. begin her warm up for a few minutes before you leave Max alone to watch M.J. practice. When you got to the round pen, your dad and Carol were already there leaning against the railing of the pen and admiring the horse inside the pen. You stand next to your dad and watch as the horse grazes on some hay. 
“Wow, he’s beautiful.” You comment as you continue to study the horse. 
He was a beautiful strong horse and you couldn’t help but smile as the horse shook out his mane, letting out a small neigh as he does. There’s a peaceful quietness that settles over the three of you, even if it was brief. 
“So, this is Falcon Rising. Like I was tellin’ your dad earlier, I just bought him at an auction. He’s meant to be my next racing horse but when we get him up to the gates, he begins to freak out.” 
You nod your head in understanding. “Well, I would love to work with him. Are there any videos of his previous races?” 
Carol glances over at you as she responds. “Yeah, I think I could round some up for ya and email them to you.” 
“Mind if I get in there and greet Falcon?” You ask politely, glancing over at her. 
Carol motions her hands towards the horse as she replies. “Be my guest.” 
Your father then unlatches the gate to the round pen and you begin to enter the space. Falcon lifts his head and he looks in your direction, his ears begin to twitch as he watches you approach him. You take slow, steady steps towards him and you stop when he stomps his hoof on the ground. 
“Easy there Falcon, I’m not gonna hurt ya.” You say in a calming voice. 
Falcon shakes out his mane and resumes eating the hay that was in the pen. You begin to walk up to him again. When you reach him, Falcon allows you to pet him and do so with gentle strokes. 
“So, what’s Falcon doin’ exactly when he’s at the gates?” You inquire and you begin to examine the bay colored horse. You bend each leg to check the hooves and to see if the horse had any sensitivity in his legs. He didn’t react to anything and let you do what you needed to do as his tail whipped around. “You’ve had him checked out right? Had him vetted?” 
Carol nods her head as she speaks up. “Yup. Hershel said he was a perfectly fine, young, and healthy horse.” 
“Alright, well, I’ll work with him for a few days before we take him to the tracks.” You tell Carol as you give Falcon a few more pats before you start to walk back towards the gate. Your dad unlatches the gate and opens it for you, closing it behind you once you are out. The three of you begin to walk towards Carol’s truck and she speaks up again. 
“Sounds great, thank you so much Y/n, I really appreciate you doing this. I’ll get those videos sent over to ya.” Your dad then opens the door for Carol and she climbs into her truck. 
Once she was fully seated in her truck, your dad shut the door behind her. Before you know it, Carol was taking off down the drive and it was just you and your dad, if only for a moment. Your dad pulls you into his side and he gives you a gentle squeeze before planting a kiss to the side of your head. You enjoy this moment as long as you possibly can. 
“Oh, so, who’s the new worker?” You ask after a while, peering up at your dad. 
Your father chuckles before he answers. “That would be Peter.” Rick then goes into more detail and explains the whole situation as the two of you walk over to the big pen where M.J. and Max were. 
It was late in the afternoon hours the next day and you were in your mother’s old office looking at the videos that Carol had sent you. In the office with you, you had Lucky with you and every now and then he would let out a huff of air. As you continued to watch the videos, getting lost in them, you had completely missed the sound of someone coming down the stairs from the loft. Peter was about to make his way to the house when you caught his attention, he had to do a double take. He stood in the doorway and he watched you for a few moments. He couldn’t stop the small smile that had started to form on his face even if he had wanted to. He had to admit, you were quite beautiful. When he finally knocked on the doorway to the office, a chuckle slipped from him as you jumped in reaction. 
“Sorry, didn’t mean to startle ya.” Peter apologizes and the two of you make eye contact. 
You tuck a piece of your hair behind your ear and your mouth begins to curl up in a small smile. You do your best to push away your shyness as you speak up. “No, it’s alright. Can I help you with anything?” 
Peter clears his throat. “Um no, actually. I was just on my way to the house and I saw you in here. I-I don’t think we’ve met. I mean, I’ve seen you around but haven’t officially met yet.” Damn, his nervousness trying to take over. “I’m Peter, Peter Parker.” 
You couldn’t stop your smile from growing even if you had tried. “Yeah, I know. My dad kinda explained everything to me. But it’s nice to meet you, I’m Y/n.” 
Peter nods his head as he says your name. “Well, I’ll let you get back to it then. Nice to officially meet you.” 
“You too Peter.” You could feel your cheeks begin to tinge pink. 
After an hour of watching Falcon’s race videos, a knock comes from the office doorway. You look up to see your father leaning against the frame and you greet him with a smile. 
“How’s it goin’ sweetheart?” He inquires as he walks into the office and walks behind you to see what you’re working on. “The videos from Carol?” 
You nod your head in response. “Yeah. He’s an incredible racer. No previous issues at the gates and his times are great. I think I’m gonna have to watch how the jockey interacts with Falcon to get a better idea of what’s goin’ on.” 
You then press play on the video you were about to watch to show your dad. Rick leans in a bit to get a better look at the video. Rick was pretty impressed with the horse, as soon as the gate opened Falcon shot out like a bullet and he was instantly ahead of the other horses. His hooves kicked up the dirt as his jockey encouraged him to go faster. Rick saw the same thing that his daughter was talking about, there was absolutely nothing wrong with Falcon. Rick straightens back up before he looks down at his daughter. 
“So, what are you gonna do?” He asked, he couldn’t help but be intrigued by his daughter’s work. 
You let out a huff of air causing Lucky to perk his head but he quickly put it back down when he realized nothing was wrong. “Well, I would still like to work with him in the round pen a bit just to see how well he handles basic commands. Then maybe later call Carol and see if we can’t set something up at the tracks.” You pause for a brief moment as you close your laptop and begin to stand up. “For now, I’m gonna take a quick break and head into the house.” 
“Of course darlin’.” Rick assures you, nodding his head as he did. 
The two of you began to walk towards the house but before you could get across the lot, a red convertible corvette with a black hood came to a stop in the drive. You internally groan as you know who it is, even without being able to see past the dark tinted window. You and your father exchange a look as the car shuts off and the driver’s side door opens up. Steve Harrington steps out of the car with his shades still on, he closes the door before he begins to walk over to you. When he reaches you and your father, he reaches out his arm to give your father a handshake. Your father looks down at Steve’s hand before eventually accepting it and shaking it. After your break up with Steve, your father was almost relieved that the relationship was over. He was not a big fan of Steve. 
“Mr. Grimes, it’s good to see you.” Steve greets as he shakes your father’s hand. 
You glance over at your dad to see him give Steve a short nod before replying. “Likewise. I’ll be in the house if you need anything.” 
You did your best to control your laugh, clearing your throat instead as you watched your dad walk away. A brief moment of awkward silence filled the air as you looked anywhere but at Steve. He finally removed his sunglasses and set them on top of his head. 
“Whisper, what’s goin’ on? Why won’t you look at me, uh?” Steve inquires as he crosses his arms across his chest. 
You stop avoiding him and look right into his hazel eyes. “What are you doing here Steve?” It was your turn to cross your arms. 
“Is it a crime to want to come see you? I miss you.” Steve answers and he uncrosses his arms as he takes a step towards you. 
You shake your head in disbelief and couldn’t help but scoff at your former boyfriend. “I don’t believe you.” 
He takes a few more steps towards you and he reaches to uncross your arms but you step back from him. “Come on, please give me another chance. I promise, I’ve changed.” He then gives his best pout and puppy dog eyes. 
You keep shaking your head in disbelief, a small part of you wants to believe him. The two of you did break up for a reason and you were just finally starting to get over it. 
“Please, baby. I’ll get on my knees and beg if I have to.” He raises his eyebrows at you as he tilts his head forward. “Okay, look. How about this, Friday night, if you come to my party then that means there’s a chance. If not, then I’ll back off, for good.” 
You take a moment to mull over Steve’s offer and you let out a defeated sigh. “I’ll think about it Steve, that’s the best you’re gonna get right now.” 
What you said must have been good enough because he then got excited and a huge, bright smile formed on his face. “Alright, I’ll take it!” He goes to give you a hug but stops when he sees your stern face. “Sorry. Okay, this is great. Well, I gotta get going but hopefully I’ll see you Friday.” 
You watch as Steve gets in his car and drives off. Now you have a decision to make, one you’re not sure about what to do. It was times like these that you wish your mom was still around to talk to, she would be able to give you advice. You let out a huff of air and just then your faithful pooch shows up by your side and you give him a few scratches on his head. You begin to walk back towards the house with Lucky right beside you. Little did you know, you had someone watching you from the loft of the barn. Peter had witnessed the whole thing and as he stood there, he couldn’t help but feel jealous? Is that what he was feeling right now, jealousy? He should’ve known that you weren’t available. He walks away from the open loft door and goes to grab his leather jacket and helmet. He needed to clear his mind and a ride was just what he needed. 
The final bell rang at Riverdale High and the usual buzz of excitement of it finally being the weekend spread throughout the building. You had stopped by your locker to make sure you had everything you needed for your homework filled weekend. You were lost in thought when you felt someone tickle your sides causing a yelp to escape as you jumped in surprise. When you turned to see who it was, you should’ve known that it was Steve. You shove his shoulder playfully as you speak up. 
“You’re an idiot Steve Harrington.” You couldn’t stop the small smile from forming as you watched Steve put his hand on his chest, acting hurt at your words. 
“Words hurt Y/n, don’t you know that?” He leans against the lockers next to yours. “So, have you made up your mind about tonight?” 
You let out a soft sigh before turning to face Steve. “I don’t know if it’s a good idea Steve. I mean, we broke up for a reason.” You can see the guilt in his eyes as he averts his gaze to the floor. 
He stays like that for a moment before looking back up at you, running a hand through his thick brown hair. “I know and that was the stupidest mistake of my life. I would do anything to take it all back.” 
You study his face and you can see the regret that filled his eyes. “But you can’t Steve, I’m sorry.”
You then closed your locker, now that you had everything and began to walk away from Steve. Once outside of the school, you walked over to M.J. and your other friends, Betty Cooper and Veronica Lodge. The four of you stood there and talked for a while and you found out that both Betty and Veronica had entered the upcoming show jumping competition. When you told them that you hadn’t entered, they all encouraged you to enter. You’re not sure if you’re ready, you haven’t jumped in a show since your mom passed away a couple of years ago. After a while, you and M.J. excused yourself and made your way towards your bus. Thankfully, the drivers were a little more lenient on Fridays. On the bus ride home, you and M.J. sit together and the conversation is mainly about the upcoming show until she decides to change the subject. 
“So, what took you so long earlier?” She raises an eyebrow and her face is unreadable. 
“Steve.” You simply say, letting out a sigh. 
“Again? Tell me you didn’t cave in to him.” Just like your father, M.J. was not a big fan of Steve. 
You shake your head no. “I mean, I thought about it for like a second but ultimately decided against it.” 
A smile tugs up on the corners of M.J.’s mouth at your response. “Good, I don’t think I could handle it. Besides, you deserve so much better.” 
You couldn’t help but let out a small laugh at M.J.’s response. “Thanks, M.J.” 
“So, I take it we’re not going to the party tonight?” She inquires, jolting forward a little bit as the bus hits a bump in the road. You jerked forward and did your best to steady yourself. 
“I’m not sure if that’s a good idea. You can go if you want too but I think I might just stay home tonight.” 
“What, and leave my best friend hangin’? No way, tonight we’ll have a girls night. Maybe go to Maggie’s for dinner?” M.J. suggested, looking over at you as she did. 
Just as you were about to reply, the bus came to a stop and the door squealed open. “Grimes, this is your stop!” The bus driver calls back to you. 
You and M.J. stand up from your seat and make your way off the bus. As the two of you step off the bus, you speak up again. “A girls night sounds amazing. There’s some work that I need to do with Falcon but once that’s done, I should be good.” 
“Well, I’ll just practice on Buttercup while you work with Falcon, especially since it looks like the jumps are still up.” M.J. suggests with a smile on her face.
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the-real-mj · 25 days
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This is what happened when Natasha and MJ met
Nat: ‘They’ll never find the body’ is such a boring threat, a better threat would be ‘they’ll never stop finding the body’
MJ, bored: Or just say ‘they’ll be finding parts of you for at least 4 months, and you’ll still be alive for 3 of them’
Nat: Now that’s a threat!
Tony, covering Peter’s ears: *horrified silence*
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mfshipbracket · 1 year
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oscorp-lawsuit · 11 months
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The Adventures of Spiderling (SMAU)
Tony is alive and retired. Peter’s identity never got revealed. The kiddies are high school seniors.
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marvel-lous-guy · 5 months
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Peter: I hate ice skating
Tony: ...why?
Peter: because someone saw a frozen lake, put on their sharpest shoes and somehow didn't die. And now it's a popular stupid sport.
Tony: I'm sorry, what?
Clint: their sharpest shoes...?
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irondad3000 · 7 months
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Remember when Peter made videos of his trip to Germany coz he can't talk with anyone about it. What if he does the same after the spell because he has no one to talk to about all the pain he is in...
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captainwaffles · 1 year
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Mj: My aesthetic is "would be suspected of witchcraft by small town citizens."
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dovelywind · 1 year
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What if…Michelle already knew Matt’s secret identity
ꕥ| Matt Murdock, Peter Parker, & Michelle “MJ” Jones || Spider-Man: No Way Home
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