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brutalage · 7 months

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note : THIS IS AN ORIGINAL CONCEPT FOR MY PORTRAYAL , I don't have any sort of canonical evidence for this & frankly , i don't care lmao . also , do I think about the nitty-gritty of comics insane science ? hell no . I just personally think that Vandal deserves a custom , signature weapon ; a lot of rogues & other comics characters generally do , anyhow .

THE HANDS OF THE CONQUEROR , RIGHT & LEFT .

this weapon is , outright & at a glance , not a physical weapon . it cannot even be seen by the naked eye . the hands of the conqueror are both microscopic devices , implanted just beneath vandal's palms that cause a VERY INSTANTANEOUS TELEPORTATION operated neurologically . it is faster than a blink . this is a result of weapons-testing & is accessible due to vandal's vast resources and connections to allow to manipulate an extremely finite amount of space-time ; originally , this was a project of his own , created for this exact purpose after years of scientific study ( and canonically , anyway , vandal is capable of SOME VERY BRIEF & POTENT ability to manipulate pockets of reality , provided he's cannibalized enough people to do it ) . especially in more modern eras , where more & more people with superpowers are running around .

the conqueror is connected to a physical weapons cache , kept extremely secret . within the cache , there's an assortment of weapons to choose from . namely , what vandal uses the most : a broadsword , & a spear . this is namely the right hand of the conqueror . then , a buckler & a shield are usually aligned within the left hand of the conqueror . in both hands , he can use a battleaxe , two daggers , a set of knuckle-dusters ( or bagh nakh ) ... most of these can be used in a combination of whatever he wants ! and vandal can swap freely between them . that means vandal can switch up this fighting style whenever he wants ! and i think that works well for him , since he is a MASTER OF COMBAT , and he rarely even gets a chance in canon to utilize those skills . for whatever reason lmao . vandal usually just fights hand-to-hand ( or he'll just start fighting with whatever's in reach , from doors to silverware to rocks to OTHER PEOPLE ) , which is FINE ... but also like ... come on .

it is activated with a single thought , a neurological desire , and it is turned off just the same . all of this is instantaneous . and , for whatever reason , if vandal cannot access the cache , or if his nerves & brains stop working , etc ... then the teleportation just won't activate . so long as vandal can still think , it'll work , but it's only limited to those weapons . so far . and also , he cannot equip more than he can hold , obviously .

speaking of the weapons , they're all modelled after ancient items he's favored in the past . but , they've been updated & carefully crafted , able to withstand & be easily integrated alongside modern armories ( if not outright surpass them ) .

of course , the conqueror isn't just the only thing vandal relies on . he always equips some physical weapons , too ( namely a broadsword , some daggers & a pistol , if this is more modern times ) . this guy just missed his personal armory and he knows he cannot logically carry everything with him !

is this fair ? idk , probably not ! is this cool ? yeah ! is it evil ? i mean , if i was fighting against this , i'd cry probably lmao .

#ohhhh this was fun to create !!!!!#i hope it's dastardly B)#( 𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐕𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐋 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐒𝐓 . ) | headcanon .

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nighthawkes · 19 days

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Shuffle your favorite playlist and post the first five songs that come up. Then copy/paste this ask to some of your mutuals. 💌💜

thank you!!! 🥰

the universe has selected these shuffled songs to represent my beautiful daughter, a meticulously curated character/fandom playlist I've been intermittently adding to for years:

Accelerate by Jungle

Bomba by Deorro

Break it to Me by Muse

The Way It Was by Coast Modern

You Got Yr. Cherry Bomb by Spoon

#this was so fun to do. love an unintentionally though-provoking question that has me quantifying what 'favorite' means.#i ended up digging through the golden age of my playlist making and settling on the one that i absolutely should have clocked from the begi #beginning as my favorite but it took me looking at the tracklists of a few before the revelation hit. like ohhhh yeah my shining star #my pride and joy #after doing this i ended up listening to the whole playlist in order and it made me really happy. she absolutely stands the test of time.#so listenable. so representative of the chosen characters if i let my mind focus on/wander to them. delightful.#ask games #music #playlists that have me going 'music videos are the highest form of art. because of the images. and the songs.'#but i'm talking about the videos i direct in my head #i do really love the dynamic and unstructured and just plain sick storytelling and imagery you can create in the medium

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ashofalltime · 1 month

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i truly have no idea what to make my "art brand" other than Hot Boys With Thick Eyebrows :/

#and tell me how will that make me money?? in this world....................#genuinely tho i just wanna draw and create and tell my little stories and have people be so into them that they send a few #dollarz my way #like. buy my graphic novel. buy my regular novel. listen to me talk about my creative process and my opinions on things and perhaps #i will make a living off that.#oh also i wanna start making stationary and stickers and fun stuff like that. like. i know its kinda outta left field but i like the idea of #creating products that are cute and functional and exactly my style.#OHHHH TSHIRTS???? I WOULD LOVE TO DESIGN SHIRTS AND HOODIES AND STUFF #like the super unique stuff crowlines does #like really playing with fabric and traditional clothing shapes #i have their tiger shirt that is one black sleve one orange with a triangle of orange down the side #WITH AN EMBROIDERED TIGER ON THE CHEST #its my favorite shirt ever for real for real #anyway. im starting my art business and excited but maybe a little pulled in 50 different directions.#go read my webcomic because thats the only thing i have semi-ready right now #lots of more art and content to come in the next few months!!!!!!!!!#:)

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br0ther-moment · 11 months

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"Playing a happy tune for all, Melody Piper is Welcome Home's most musical resident. She's shy, soft-spoken, but is musically gifted and always ready to play a song."

Similar to Eddie Dear, she too moved to Home from a distant town. It is stated that she was a travelling musician who finally decided to settle down somewhere. When asked about her past, she would often change the subject to something else.

Her segments were all about teaching Wally Darling and the viewers about the wonders of music, as well as the musical alphabet. She often performed educational songs with Wally, who would sing as she played either the piano or violin.

Melody was also seen to be good friends with Sally Starlet, who would tend to ask the former if she could be the background music in her plays.

Melody's puppet was rotated between a live-hand puppet and a walk-around puppet in order to keep her in frame with her much smaller neighbors.

#welcome home #welcome home fandom #welcome home arg #welcome home oc #welcome home original character #my ocs #oc #original character #digital art #my art #ohhhh she is so cute !#i had such a fun time creating her and her background !#i hope to draw more of her in the future !

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theinkbunny · 2 months

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my family after finding out that no, my reaction to pain isn’t to cry or whine, but to become hyperaggressive to anybody nearby

#This is because the fact I’m constantly at every given moment holding so much hatred and anger #So much pain and suffering that it takes a toll on my fucking soul and I still choose to love. To create.#I choose to be peaceful most of the time #My past was not fair. It wasn’t acceptable at all. I shouldn’t be alive right now #And I know for years my life is going to be shit. I’m going to be socially outcasted due to shit I cannot control #I have spent from the age of three fucking years old to now not being able to go outside in the winter with others #It’s going to stay for the rest of my life. I’ll never build a snowman. I’ll never eat an icicle. I’ll never go sledding #I am forever going to live without those memories that people take for granted.#I have to stay inside and try to scratch the feeling of his hands all over me off while people get to play and have fun #My life is fucking hell #And yet? I’m still KIND TO PEOPLE THE BEST I CAN #I AM TRYING I REALLY AM #But when I’m in pain to the point I can’t move for hours I am going to be a bitch.#The anger is festering and boiling and it’s going to end up hurting somebody or me.#I fucking hate anger issues so badly #It’s so fucking trivialized #Like “ohhhh it’s funny when people are angu over stuff!!!” But the same people get annoyed when I actually show the bad sides of it #I have fucking holes in my walls. I have shattered windows at seven years old. I get stressed and I have to throw things or I AM GOING TO -#- TAKE IT OUT ON ANOTHER PERSON. I don’t want to be who I am but I have to. I’m trying so hard and I’m failing

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esteebarnes94 · 3 months

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I never really got the whole complaining about something being made that's already been done a bunch of times. Like, tropes and themes and aesthetics and all that. Because as long as it's being done respectfully and whatnot, what's the problem? Like, yeah, you're under no obligation to like, like, a 1980s-set slasher film or whatever, but I don't get all the mocking and stuff.

#hey! you should be free to do whatever trope you want #“as long as you're not being harmful!”#the whole “who cares if you made another tall x short or angry x sunshine dynamic!#estee's posts #listen. I don't want to be like “oh you can't complain at ALL”#because like I said.#you can dislike stuff #and you can go “hey. I don't find that enjoyable”#or “I find the whole market to be saturated”#but I don't understand the “ohhhh look at you making an [insert trope/theme/setting] piece of media #“wowww so original” mocking of stuff #what about the “two cakes” ideology?#the whole #because like. art should be FUN #the point of art is to create stuff #not to appeal to the masses #like. we all agreed that trying to please everyone is a bad idea right?#so...why are we making fun of people for having fun/*not appealing to everyone?*#I dunno. I'm just feeling kinda mad about it #rant #ALSO chances are someone's new to storytelling and just wanted to explore a genre they really liked #so...#yeah don't be mean.

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exhaslo · 4 months

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Puzzle Pieces Ch13

(Mafia!Miguel x Shy!Reader)

Ch.1, Ch.2, Ch.3, Ch.4, Ch.5, Ch6, Ch7, Ch8, Ch9, Ch10, Ch11, Ch12

Warning: Smut so Minors DNI, mentions of abuse, blood, murder, language, fluff, bullying, mentions of sex, praise

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The only thing that you swore you could hear was the sound of your own pounding heart beat. Your body was still slump against the beg, legs too weak to move. Tears were still rolling down your cheeks as your mother's voice echoed inside your head.

"I-I need...I n-need to..." The words kept getting caught in your throat.

Reaching for your phone again, you quickly texted Miguel. You needed to inform him about your parent's plan. It was unfair. How could they decide something for you? You had specifically told them that you needed to get away from Eddie.

Perhaps you should have told them the reason, but would that have made a difference? Recalling the many times your parents ignored the bruises you had or the many hospital visits, you knew that this was nothing new.

Upon hearing your phone buzz, you quickly picked it up.

'Sorry, baby, I'm in a very important meeting. Can't talk right now, but Lyla will be there soon.'

It was just a text message. You replied with a simple, 'okay', and sunk back into the bed. Miguel was a busy man. You didn't want to distract or interrupt his important work. You would just have to wait until he got back to tell him the horrible news.

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It took about an hour, but you were finally ready to hang out with Lyla for the day. Mentally, you were not ready, but you had to be. It would be best to distract yourself. You couldn't let your parents or Eddie ruin your life anymore.

"Helloooooooooooooo~" Lyla cheered as she twirled inside the penthouse. You jumped, pinching your sleeves,

"H-Hello. L-Lyla?" You questioned. Lyla gasped at the sight of you,

"Oh! You must be (Y/N)! You are cuter in person! No wonder Miguel is head over heels for you!" She chirped, wrapping her arm around yours, "Today is going to be so much fun! I hope you're ready to have a girl's day! Jessica!"

"I'm here, I'm here." Jessica said with a heavy sigh.

You felt a little overwhelmed the moment you heard another voice, but immediately recognized the other woman. You glanced at Lyla, then towards Jessica in awe. Miguel really was watching over you while you were working.

You ended up smiling to yourself as you easily followed the two women downstairs. They were happily enjoying their conversation with each other. You wanted to chip in, but were too shy to say anything. They were still strangers to you.

"Alright, so (Y/N), where do you want to start?" Lyla asked as they approached a car similar to Miguel's.

"U-Uh, I...W-What does...What does Miguel...l-like?" You whispered as you gripped your sleeves. Jessica raised her head, her jaw agape,

"I wasn't told we were shopping for Miguel."

"Ohhhh, neither was I! This is going to be even better!" Lyla laughed and pulled out her phone, "You are so cute, (Y/N), I know just where to go~"

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Miguel felt a shiver run down his spine. He glanced up towards the lab's air conditioning, wondering if it was blasting higher than normal. Wanting to shake the feeling off, Miguel continued his walk around the lab, listening to one of his scientists give an explanation of their yearly findings.

"Sir, with your permission, there is a project that some of the men would like to conduct downstairs in lab number four." The scientist spoke up. Miguel lazily glanced in his direction,

"What project?"

"It appears that there is a new drug on the streets that is causing a-"

"No." Miguel yelled loudly, "Do you have any idea what could happen if anyone finds that drug here? Whom ever is the source of importing that cursed drug will not use Alchemax as a scrape goat."

"I understand that, sir, which is why we created a safe way for no one to find out. We want to break down the drug and see what is causing such an effect in humans." The scientist begged. Miguel gave one more glare towards his scientist,

"That drug will not enter this building. The only way you can get that accursed item in these labs is if the CDC contacts us personally. Understood?" Miguel hissed, his glare more menacing than ever.

"Y-Yes, sir!"

Miguel scoffed before making his way out of the lab. Normally, he'd behave himself a little better in front of anyone outside his mafia, but not for this. That drug was going to be the death of him. Not only was it threatening his family, but now his job.

As Miguel walked around Alchemax, he kept an eye on his watch. Awaiting any news about either Eddie or this drug. Spotting a photo message, Miguel clicked on it and immediately grew flustered. He rushed into the closest private room and called Lyla.

"Yes~" Lyla cooed over the phone. Miguel nearly grinded his teeth,

"¡Me estás matando! (You're killing me!) You're supposed to be helping (Y/N) with shopping, not sex toy hunting!" Miguel spat. Lyla just laughed over the phone,

"I told you he'd love it~"

"A-Are y-you sure? I-I um..."

"Dios mio (My god), put (Y/N) on the line."

"H-Hello, Miguel," You hummed happily. Miguel smiled towards the sound of your voice before noticing his erection,

"Baby, you know you don't have to listen to all of their suggestions. Just pick whatever you like out and I will love it. Honest," Miguel said sweetly before locking himself in the room.

"A-Are you s-sure?"

"Yes."

"O-Okay...Um, M-Miguel...L-Later...I...I h-have s-something important t-to tell you."

Miguel furrowed his brows by the sound of your voice. You were trying your best to not stutter as much, but Miguel knew that something was wrong.

"(Y/N), what's wrong? It doesn't have to wait until later if it's hurting you now."

"..."

"(Y/N)?"

"M-My...My parents...called me....and..." You were whispering with a shaky breathe, "T-They engaged me...w-with...w-with my...my...ex!"

Miguel nearly crushed his phone as you sobbed over the phone. His blood began to boil as he stood from his seat. Approaching the window in the private room, Miguel glared down at the city below his feet.

"Don't worry, (Y/N), everything will be okay. I'll take care of you."

"M-Miggy," You sobbed quietly as Lyla and Jessica comforted you, "C-Can I...Can I move in?"

"Of course." Miguel whispered, "Baby, I have something I need to do now. Have Lyla and Jessica take you by your apartment to start moving your stuff. Okay?"

"O-Okay."

Once you hung up, Miguel let out an angry yell. He proceeded to slam his fists into the nearest table, destroying it with ease. Once he was calm enough, Miguel reached for his phone again and decided to make a few calls.

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You felt horrible. You were having such a good time with Lyla and Jessica and you ended up a crying mess. Luckily, you were able to squeeze out that you were not crying because of them. God, that would make you feel worse.

"Is this where you live?" Jessica questioned as they arrived in a shitty neighborhood, "This is Kraven's territory."

"Was," Lyla whispered. You rubbed your eyes as you looked for your building,

"What...do y-you mean by that?" You asked. Jessica sighed softly since Miguel had not told you anything yet,

"This area belonged to a former mafia family, but...They were taken over so now it's safe here." She explained. Lyla pitched in,

"Taking a while to get repairs done though. The permits from the city sure do take a minute,"

"Ah,"

You just agreed, slowly processing what they said. Once you were at your building, the two women followed you in. You offered your couch to Jessica, not wanting the pregnant women to move around too much.

Looking for your suitcase, both you and Lyla started to pack some of your stuff. Lyla reassured you that she could get a moving truck by tomorrow for some of your bigger things if you truly wanted to keep them.

"T-Thank you both...s-so much for t-today and...everything," You whispered and glanced over at Jessica, "A-And t-thank you...for...for watching me...at...at work."

"Heh, no problem girl. When Miguel cares for someone, he will make sure that you are always cared for."

You smiled brightly as you thanked the two once more. Right as you were going to bring down your bags, Lyla had the driver come and help. You offered everyone a quick drink before grabbing some of your stuffed animals and returning to the car.

"Can I just say, I was so surprised Miguel's place was covered in these little guys. You sure work wonders." Lyla chuckled. You covered your face, feeling embarassed,

"M-Miguel j-just kept buying them...H-He said he doesn't mind."

"Amazing. Anyway, why don't we take this Christmas shopping more seriously. Let's go find a gift for Miguel." Jessica said with a grin.

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Eddie inhaled deeply as he watched you leave with the other two women. He threw his cigarettes' on the floor and exhaled. A large puff of smoke floating into the air as he snarled. At least now he finally found where you lived, but-

"That had to be her the other day." Eddie spat.

Frustrated that his former toy had found a new man to fuck, Eddie cussed and yelled. He kept his glare towards your building, knowing that eventually you had to come back. You were going to be his again. Eddie was a forgiving guy.

He could forgive you.

After a little lesson, of course.

Walking down the street, Eddie saw some homeless people cozying up by a trash fire. Approaching the small crowd, Eddie grinned from ear to ear as he took out a decent size bag of his new drug.

"Hey, fellas. Got a job for ya." Eddie offered.

Once a deal was struck, Eddie decided to head back to his base of operations. He needed to get things moving with his drug if he wanted to take over the city. As he walked down the snow covered streets, Eddie felt his phone go off.

"What's new?" Eddie answered before slowly coming to a stop, "Whoa, what do you mean you were bought out?! You're the owner! You can say no-"

Feeling as if he was being watched, Eddie hurried down the street. He cussed as he kept his conversation with the person on the other line. After a while, Eddie found a quiet and remote spot where those eyes disappeared.

"We had a deal. How are we supposed to distribute our drug across the city now?" Eddie hissed.

'We can still use the girl'

"Fuck it. We can still use (Y/N). Little slut can wiggle her way onto the other mafia leader laps to spread the drug. Tsk, and we wanted this to be easy," Eddie whispered to himself since he had hung up a while ago.

Stuffing his hands into his pockets, Eddie reached for a different looking cigarette. He lit it up and inhaled deeply before continuing to walk around the city.

"We can still use, (Y/N). We...can still use her."

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allyheart707 · 6 months

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WOW THIS TOOK SO LONG- But it was worth it! Also, anatomy was NOT my friend during this. XD

SO here is a stack of all of the Leos (from comics, at least) that inspired me to make my own comic. They are actually stacked in the order I found them! Thank you all for creating such unique and amazing comics and being amazing! I tried to get all the Leo's color pallets accurate to the ones used in their respective comics! Cass Apocalyptic series by @somerandomdudelmao For being the comic artist that got me into tmnt in the first place. Your AU is not only the base of my love of TMNT, but also one of the biggest supports for this entire fandom- so, naturally, he is the base of this stack!

2 Arms Left by @intotheelliwoods Sweet bean Poptart is next. An absolute gem of a comic! Also... beetle saga is one of the few comics that made me bust out laughing. I loved that SO much.

Gemini by @tangledinink Your art style. Oh my gosh, I cannot get enough! And the amount of amazing comics under your belt? You amaze me.

Separated Leo AU by @dianagj-art I started reading your comic shortly after I got REALLY into TMNT and your comic has been the BIGGEST inspiration on my comic. I love your murder gremlin so much. (also yes, One is bragging that he is above Gemini)

Tentative Devotee by @s0fti3w1tch Omg omg your artstyle? SO SQUSHY. I love your Leo's design and the idea is soooo cute!

Life Mission: Save My Brothers by @daedelweiss Wow. Just wow. This comic is so well put together and professional looking it still impresses me. I was there for the premier of the trailer and I couldn't stop gushing about it all night!

Empyrean Weeping by @cupcakeslushie Ohhhh I am a sucker for angst and you DELIVERED. Your Donnie design is still one of my absolute favorites. I found your comic VERY late, but I am SO glad I did!

Kid Leo AU by @angelpuns Loved your comic so much when I found it- you draw all the turtles so adorably! I also am having so much fun in the collab meeting everyone, and I cannot thank you enough for letting me join!

And, finally, Little Subjects AU by ME! :D

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solurae · 7 months

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four eyes (more to love underneath the frames) — PT.1

HELLO!!! okok the prologue received some good reception so i will!!! be continuing the series :3c THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THE NICE COMMENTS AND REBLOGS AND OHHHH MY GOD THE MOTHER OF NERD!MIGUEL @nymphomatique REBLOGGED MY PROLOGUE (i could die happy) ty for the food and the inspiration to start this series!!!

i’m still the process of setting up my tumblr because my ass made this my secondary blog (but idek if that changes anything… i don’t think) OH AND YES THERE IS NOW A TAG FOR THE SERIES! ALSO PLSPLSPLS DON’T BE AFRAID TO SEND THROUGH ASKS FOR DRABBLES OR REQUESTS OR ANYTHING REALLY!!! i’m more than happy to feed us both hehe

tw/cw: mmmm not any i can think of (FIXING ANY GRAMMATICAL ERRORS AFTER POSTING BECAUSE I’M COOL)

PROLOGUE?! < <

“sorry students, the projector is currently out of order so i’d like for all of you to just go through the powerpoint on your own. feel free to come up and ask questions.” the professor sighs as he closes his laptop and settles down onto his desk, the chatter of other students and laptop keyboards create the perfect white noise for your 8AM lecture.

you weren’t really that keen on studying this period anyway so you’ll just get it done later but god he looked so much better up close. why did miguel have to be so fucking dorky and hot and cool all at fucking once? it bothered you that miguel has never spoken to you. ever. but with that in mind, no one would ever think of the effect this nerd had on you, not even the nerd himself.

“oi mate, mandem depending on you to pass this class.” you shake your head after you’re slightly shoved to the side of your desk by none other than your best friend bad influence. hobie, hobie, hobie… you groan as you look his way, legs propped up on the desk as if he’s completely unaware that he’s in an lecture hall. next to him is peter, trying to shove hobie’s legs off the table for fear of accidentally hitting miguel who was seated right infront of you.

peter and hobie were the angel and devil on your shoulder that manifested into your closest friends. it was so hard to make friends (partially because you weren’t interested in anyone aside from miguel) and that everyone in your class were already in tight knit friend groups, and it was clear they all wanted to keep it that way with the silent treatment and one-sided conversations. but that didn’t matter. what did matter was that neither of them were taking this class seriously.

hobie - for god knows what reason - just took the class for fun. well, hobie took it out of spite. he said and you quote, “it is my take on deconstructing the stereotypes and preconceptions of particular social groups alongside us punks that dictate that we lack the desire and strive for academic feats”. and you know what? for someone who likes to laze around and count the panels of wood used on the ceiling for half the lecture, his high grades put his narrow-minded folks to shame. oh and peter? although he couldn’t afford to skip his classes, he did anyway. mary jane, MJ - the mother to his children, as he calls her - is in the humanities elective they both share. and peter might as well skip that class instead of looking at MJ as if she invented humanities. you don’t know how watching you and hobie bicker was a better investment of peter’s time but no one was complaining. someone had to remind the both of you of operation miguel mutation, or in other words, get his gaze out of his books and onto your face.

“so much for wanting to prove the world wrong when you’re relying on someone else to do it for you”, you scoffed at hobie, pretending to brush dust off your shoulders. he chuckled, “i just wanted to know how it feels to be those good for nothing, narcissistic capitalists, is all”. you shoved him so hard it rattled your seats and you didn’t even realise you accidentally kicked miguel’s seat until his cold hard gaze towards you even made hobie look like an art piece in the middle of rendering.

“can i help you?”, fuuuuuuck off. he sounds so fucking hot. insanely hot.

his large pitch black frames could never obstruct how chiseled miguel was, he had angular features such as his nose, his jawline and even his cupid’s bow. but these features were softened with warm red eyes and wisps of his hair coming down to frame his forehead. o’hara’s face overall was slightly scrunched, his hand gripped onto the fold away desk while he faced you, his casual attire in sweats could barely hide his build. his mouth was slightly open, the very tip of his fangs making themselves known. he was definitely a specimen, a gorgeous specimen for lack of better word. you didn’t even realise you were staring at miguel until he raised his eyebrow and glanced over at hobie, then over to peter who was just happily content watching your unplanned, unconventional first meeting.

“oh. um, no?”, you were still confused why miguel (the man you’ve been trying to get the attention of ever since the first inkling of a feeling), suddenly turned around and spoke to you—

“excuse me, may i ask that you don’t disrupt your peers during class? i’m watching you too, brown.” if your teacher scolding you like a wack ass boy in year 9 wasn’t enough to make you embarrassed, your quick descent into realising that you quite literally pushed yourself - pushed miguel, rather - to make the first move. in the worst fucking way possible. you ducked your head a bit in an attempt to avoid the gazes of your classmates only to find your shoe jammed between the gap next to miguel’s seat, missing his elbow by a mere few centimetres.

you’ve got to be fucking kidding me.

so much for devising a plan to properly introduce yourself by actually trying in class by answering the lecturers questions, to the point miguel can’t help but wonder that there is in fact competition. aware of his competitive nature, miguel would try to get ahead of you or widen that gap but then realise he was all wrong from the moment you’d tap his shoulder for a question you pretend to not understand, to look as if you’re struggling so much miguel can ignore his own studies for a little while to help you. men are stupid after all. miguel doesn’t apply here but being an outcast adjacent of the entire university has its benefits, in a way where it benefits your elaborate plan from stroking miguel’s ego by helping you, to ever so slightly become more and more interested in you. once you slowly ease into getting out of pretending to be an academic victim and miguel finds the joy in being academically challenged by the one girl who braved the odds and approach the mysterious mutant, he’d ask to you to meet at the cafeteria or the library. it didn’t matter. you would then, finally then, be in miguel’s line of sight.

“if this is your way of trying to get into my pants, i’m not interested.”

papers were stuffed into bags and the squeaking of chairs reverberated the lecture theatre. people were making their way to their next class while peter, hobie and yourself shared looks of disbelief, disgust, along with hobie’s infamous expression that scream the words i fucking told you so.

what the fuck? what the actual fuck was that?

o’hara didn’t miss a beat and swivelled around to start packing his belongings, completely unaware of how his response alone completely changed and destroyed all prior preconceptions about this man - or boy as you would now call him - turns out being smart never stopped anyone from being dickhead.

you felt like you just failed a quiz you didn’t know that was happening, despite being prepared to ace it.

it wasn’t like you to fail, however. especially not to him.

[ 🩷 — TAGS! @angelicful @lilipads @zaunsin @m4dyy @okkotszn @rhythmloid @cosmicbarstardust @thespaceinbetweennothing @cu1tvenus @huniedeux @oharasfilipinawife @ilovemuppets @loonalockley ] feel free to comment if you’d like to be added to the taglist!

#🥽 — four eyes!#miguel o'hara #i love miguel o’hara #miguel o'hara x reader #miguel x you #miguel x y/n #atsv miguel #atsv #atsv x reader #spiderman #spiderman 2099 #across the spiderverse #into the spider verse #GRRRR MIGUEL MIGUEL MIGUEL #miguel fanfic #<nerd!miguel3

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dulcibella-dreams · 3 months

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Makoto or Akihiko with a smug and assertive f!reader? 🙏 love ur work

Akihiko Sanada and P3 male protag with a smug and assertive f!reader

𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ𐀔 A/N: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA SJJSKSKSJSJSJSJSJJSKS sorry I saw this in my inbox and got like a happy attack because like :( ty. Thats literally so sweet :( I will be doing both of the boys! Because as much as I am pushing my 'fill Tumblr with Makoto fics' crusade, Akihiko was my first love (p3p was crazy). I assume this is more a dot pointy request rather than a story like request? I am so sorry if you meant the latter 😭 either way, I hope you enjoy and WOW this authors note is long <3

Akihiko Sanada

- Ohhhh.....his little fangirls *despise* you.

- Not only because you're all personal with THE Akihiko

- But because to them, you're *disrespecting* him.

- Your teasing, your advances and your initiative kisses were absolutely vile.

- Akihiko though, he loves your affections...when...well, when he gets the memo.

- We all know he's the king of missing social cues.

- But when you throw a confident: "Hey Aki... Looking good!"

- It's a two way street.

- A) He absolutely does not recognise your intent was to flirt with him and thinks you're hyping up like Junpei would or something (he's stupid)

- B) Awkwardly standing there and cartoonishly rubbing his head as he awkwardly laughs and stutters. (he's stupid)

- He IS blushing. You make him blush really easily, actually. It starts from his neck and quickly creeps up, turning his whole face a sheen of pink. His ears are redddd though...

- After a moment of his brain making the windows reboot sound, he throws out the most DISMEMBERED ATROCIOUS NONSENSICAL SENTENCE YOU WILL EVER HEAR IN YOUR *LIFE*

- "h-haha girl...you...you...you're more...more even...even..?..."

- you literally have to shush him (affectionately)

- If you're feeling particularly malicious ..

-You'd reach up and wrap your fingers around his collar, pulling him towards you, mere inches from your lips. After a moment, you'd give him a sweet, tender kiss.

- You'd think he'd have some fight in him, quite literally being a boxer

- but it's not like he doesn't like when you're assertive....

- If anything, it's a reminder you really do love him. That you do want him. That you're not superficial, something he deals with literally everyday.

- He loves you, so so much and will probably randomly blurt it out at the most inopportune moment.

- Most likely when you're at hagakure together <3

Makoto Yuki/Minato Arisato

- He is incredibly perceptive, absolutely unlike Akihiko

- He'll pick up on every glance from across the room, every underlying meaning of the things you say.

- Should you try, your little attempts to embarass him will always be fruitless

- He will literally respond with a blank face and say "That'a cute."

- If instead you're assertive when it comes to physical affection, he won't say it (nor show it), but...he absolutely melts for it.

- Absolutely so stupid, butterfles in his stomach, weak knees for it.

- Running up to hug him once he comes back to the dorm.

- Initiating kisses, hugs from behind, reaching for his hand while you walk to school- you name it.

- He'll always be calm about it, and half of the time you're just trying to elicit a reaction from him

- "Try as you might, you know my charms work on you." You'd joke.

- "The only chance you have is if you use Marin Karin..." You tried not to laugh. You laughed anyways.

- Trying to be smug with Makoto was an uphill battle, but it was so, so fun

- And it probably just ended up with you two laughing.

- You were always proud of that fact, actually.

- No-one makes him laugh...except you, apparently.

-He needs someone strong spoken and assertive like yourself, because you're his perfect counterbalance.

-Overall, while being smug and assertive with him is pretty much ineffective, it does indicate your interest, and maybe, could even create a medium for flirting to occur...

#And one great big cheer to my first request!! thanks again!! 💗#Dulci's asks! ˚⋅ 🎀. ೃ༄#makoto yuki x reader #akihiko x reader #akihiko sanada x reader #minato arisato x reader #p3 protagonist x reader #p3 x reader #persona 3 reload #persona 3

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visionsofmagic · 6 months

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JOHNNY CAGE [2]

𓈒⠀𓂃 ✩ fuck you on tropes. ✩ 𓂃 𓈒

— mdni, nsfw, so short, actor!johnny cage, cumming, pet names, dirty talk, teasing, & more. enjoy! [the next one is gonna be bi han I think]. [not part 2 of anything- the number stands as “the second work of this series • first one]

johnny is a guy who will definitely fuck you on the collection of his awards, mostly tropes, watching you get shaken, the coldness of them turning warm because of your body temperature that is rising up and up as he fucks you onto them, a smirk on his damn face, hands holding you by the waist as he pounds you again and again.

he’s having so much fun that he teases you again and again, with both his words and actions.

he can’t help but realize how good you’re looking like that; fully naked, covered with his golden tropes yet you shine more than any of them, hardened nipples that have wetness on because of how hard and messy he was sucking them, sparkling eyes with the pleasure of watching him fucking with his thick cock, earning lots of sweet voices sounding the true tone of the sin you’re creating together.

“ohhh baby look at you,” he teases, he does that a lot, amused by how you react to his words with actions - clenching around his length, milking him the moment you hear his voice - it doesn’t matter which one he receives, it still will be the sight he weakens for. “milking me so much that all of ‘em are covered with it!” chuckling, he kneels down, cock goes further, filling you up fully. you leave a loud moan, hands holding his arms for the dear of your life, tight yet soft at the same time.

“johnny! ohhhh! johnny!”

he laughs at your state, enjoys himself and the mess he gains out of you, “yes pretty? ‘s it too muuuch? ‘s not baby, not enough, nah, I will make you cum onto every trophy I have, and the next time I win another one, I will fuck you with it!” he caresses your face as he fucks your brain off, balls slapping to your ass cheeks with great impact that you know the flesh is begging for mercy yet your legs around his hips get tighter, pulling him closer to yourself so that you can feel him reaching the deepest edge - his moans only add more pressure to your desire, words echoing inside your head again and again, “would you like that cutie?” he asks, knowing the answer already, and the way you squirm is proof.

“yeah? then will make sure to win that fuckin’ award for you only pretty.”

and the next thing you know after that day, the day in which he fucks you until the last award is covered with your and his cum, he wins the award and at the end of the speech, he smirks down at the camera, saying, “y/n baby, this one is for you.” as he kisses the tip of the award and winking. you watch him, both shy and lustful because of knowing that tip, and maybe more than that, will be used by him to fuck you later the night.

#💜 collection of mk1 shorties #mk1 #mortal kombat 1 #mk1 x reader #mk1 x you #mk1 smut #johnny cage #johnny cage x reader #johnny cage x you #johnny cage x y/n #johnny cage smut #I LOVED THIS SERIES SO I HOPE YOU FIND THEM CUTE TOO!#💜💜

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nightgoodomens · 21 days

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Asks under the cut

It kind of looks like GT liked the game while it was serving her and the moment she got the agent she dropped Anna and the Poly image. She wasn’t exactly kind to Anna during it either, let’s be honest. It’s nothing new, she doesn’t like putting attention on others if she doesn’t have anything out of it. And recently she seems to just… diss or crap on everything good concerning DT.

I think this post was created by MS because a lot of thought went into it. However! I am very curious to see what AL will do now. If she’s smart, even for pure self serving purposes, she will side with DT and MS as it looks like GT lost it. But we will see…

Yes he was in an open marriage with Amanda for many years.

I did wonder that too. Fell in love on the set… or everything quiet until the show is released and all done and dusted? I think if there were certain plans, they have fallen apart, so we will see what the new plan is. Neil makes me think that he wouldn’t mind them getting married on the set if they wanted to, to be fair 😂

I think she didn’t display this much nastiness even just a few months ago. She liked to pull the attention to herself and diss DT, but not constantly so… blatantly. There was a mix of nice with nasty, not just nasty. But I mean their relationship started by her stalking him until he gave in and she called him a great asset so… I always thought it was creepy as fuck.

Because then it was self serving as she hoped for an agent. She got an agent - promoting them doesn’t serve her anymore. Oliviers were meant to be about her yet fandom reminded her who they are here for. I think getting humbled stung. Plus DT was growing more and more miserable for a while now while she was using him more and more and I have a feeling that he snapped and left so now she’s lashing out.

Underlining, just in case people didn’t grasp the concept, that she put the bare minimum in the post about him on purpose.

I don’t think it was Ty. Technically blinds are not good because PR usually reacts by burying them aka hetero show made out of Oliviers. And I think Ty likes David so he wouldn’t do it to him. I think it was Georgia… and I think they found out.

I think let’s breatheeeeee because it all might go sideways still 😅 I am all for excitement while things are happening because it’s fun but don’t put your hopes up for what might happen. I think it’s 50:50 between separation announcement and no no no we luvvvv each other truuuuuly.

That’s the sweetest message ever, thank you! 😂❤️ I’m all for unhinged 😏

Ohhhh I hope he’s surrounded by all the friends and his husband and has the best fucking party ever honestly. Massive cake, alcohol, music, and let’s celebrate the man 🥳

#NightGoodOmens talks PR

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leolithe · 4 months

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the mood after finishing TNW for the first time and finally roaming the fandom grounds

(new player's lil retrospective under the cut)

man, i'm glad i started playing Warframe well after The New War first came out because i don't think i could've handled the nuclear fallout that was the fandom's reactions to the Lotus' betrayal

i understand being hurt by it and understand that there were compelling reasons to distrust the Lotus, but ohhhh my god. the amount of misogyny to wade through... the unwillingness to try to understand this character because you're convinced that euugghhhh this is just how women are

when i finished TNW i was very grateful that DE did not go the "woman is evil and manipulative and must die" route with the lotus, but now after understanding the game's themes (and no longer being a passenger in this seemingly incomprehensible but fun as fuck ride), i'm just like. Yeah of fuckin' course the Lotus isn't evil! the game WARFRAME is about WAR TRAUMA and the Lotus is an ENTIRE embodiment of it

The Tenno were forced to become child soldiers, Natah was created for the sole purpose of Finishing the war. the Tenno at least had lives like normal children before being forced into war, but Natah???? she never had that luxury.

and it's such a fucking gut punch to realize that Natah never truly knew what a life outside destruction was, and yet. she met the Tenno and decided to spare them; to reject the purpose programmed into her because she found herself feeling compassion. she found herself feeling that these children deserve to live.

and just, like Conceptually?? the fact that Warframe's writing team is even answering the question "What if the leader of an army of children who were forced into becoming soldiers for war is a mom figure who was born for war?" is so fuckin cool. idk where exactly the bar is when it comes to stories like this cuz i'm not that worldly a person, but god it's soooo compelling.

anyway lotus fans please interact 🥺🥺

#warframe #warframe lotus #the lotus #the new war #leoframe

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rshoumon · 1 year

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BSD BOYS WHEN YOU SAY “I LOVE YOU”

platonic! but romantic undertones if you wish to see it that way <3 bsd and reader are friends (acquaintances (?) for aku)

CHARACTERS: akutagawa, atsushi, dazai, chuuya

WARNINGS: mentions of suicide (the usual dazai thing)

AKUTAGAWA:

you don’t remember how it happened

it must have been sometime after a mission you’d been sent on, and fate decided that you and the stone-faced mafioso would meet once again

despite being a member of the ada, due to how frequently you two got stuck in the same space, the air between akutagawa and yourself had slowly become less hostile as you both decided to keep a neutral stance concerning the other’s existence

he’d saved you once again from a common enemy you were both faced against, an act that simultaneously knocked out your aggressor

all you could think about was how tired you felt, barely capable of creating coherent thoughts

“your carelessness will get you killed one day. i will relish such an event when it happens.”

you’d snort.

“your enthusiasm is admirable. be sure to bring that to the table whenever you get a date. if that’s even possible.”

it was his turn to look at you with disgust

“you’re a fool if you think such customs are of any value to me.“

“right, right. you’re married to your work, sorry i forgot.”

“shut your trap l/n, you’re lucky i’ve allowed you to speak so carelessly as long as you have.”

“and i love you too akutagawa.”

your statement was delivered as a sarcastic remark, yet you couldn’t help but notice the sudden silence that hung thick in the air.

“you alive over there?”

“shut. up.”

ATSUSHI:

“dazai dumped another one of his assignments on you?”

you looked at the hardworking boy who currently stood on a ladder, nodding his head as he de-webbed the small crevices against the ceiling

he was hard at work, yet the subtle frown on his lips told you his enthusiasm was lacking

“yeah … it’s not too bad though. at least not this time.”

you’d nod your head, silently noting how much cleaner the office looked as attributed to atsushi’s efforts

“do you want me to get you something to eat?”

“only if you get something for yourself while you’re at it. don’t go acting like you’ve been doing nothing either.”

atsushi gave you one of those looks, reminiscent of the kind mothers would shoot towards their kids if they were suspicious on if they were taking proper care of themselves

“dawwww ～! you’re worried about little ‘ole me? i’m feeling all warm ‘n cozy now.”

all you received was a sheepish chuckle from the boy a few feet away.

“love you ‘tsushi!”

“hahaha … l-love you too?”

he flashed you a smile as sheepish as the laugh he’d released a few seconds prior. he wasn’t quite used to saying such words so casually, even if it was to a friend

he’d still watch you with a soft gaze as you made your way to the kitchen with your newfound determination to make the both of you a meal

DAZAI:

“y/nnnnnnn!”

dazai’s gleeful voice could be heard as he entered the office space in a dramatic flair. were you a fool, you would have thought that there wasn’t a single problem in the world for him. but this was dazai, there was always something that had to be done

“if you need me to do one of your errands, you may as well forget it.”

you continued to write a report for your most recent expedition out in the slums of yokohama. and what an experience it was

“so cruel! and i haven’t even said anything yet.”

a pout fell upon the man’s lips as he finally reached his desk, resting his head on the surface while peeking at your paper

“ohhhh! i see someone’s been busy ～ gone so far as having an unfortunate meeting with the port mafia hm?”

“yeah … fun.”

your eyes remained glued on the paper before you, ignoring the man-child at your side

“well then, after this why don’t we go out and do something fun ～? i heard there’s a festival in town, maybe there i can find someone to commit double suicide with!”

“i wish you good luck with that.” you’d hum in reply. “though … that does sound fun.”

“YOU MEAN YOU’D COMMIT DOUBLE-SUICIDE WITH ME?”

“NOT THAT YOU DUMBASS! I MEANT THE FESTIVAL!”

after some mindless banter, you find yourselves at the festival side by side, enjoying the spectacles around you

you didn’t think much when you said it, and you definitely didn’t think dazai would hear those three magical words slip past your lips as you gazed out at the fireworks

you couldn’t see it, due to your focus being adverted to the scene in front of you, but there was an unusual softness to his face then, even if just a second

CHUUYA:

“you couldn’t have asked anyone else to accompany you?”

the exhausted tone of the boy next to you was undeniable, paired with that bored look on his face, you were tempted to simply swat him away

“at this rate, your exhaustion is going to rub off on the both of us.”

you sighed, shifting the pile of boxes within your arms

“good, serves you right for making me your errand boy.”

you remember shoving his shoulder, causing him to almost lose balance of a similar pile of boxes in his grasp

“watch it jackass! can’t you see i’m holding this?”

“serves you right for wishing ill will upon me.”

the both of you bickered all the way to the storage room where you eventually left the boxes. you simply couldn’t wait to get out of there

“well someone’s more exhausted than they initially let on.”

chuuya’s pointed statement made you realize how off balance you felt, leaning sloppily against the concrete wall

“gimmie … five … yawn … minutes …”

you slowly slid down the wall with your eyes shut, soft breaths escaping your lips. you were completely conked out

“dumbass …”

making his way towards your snoozing figure, the red-head scooped you up into his arms quietly muttering about how careless you were

“ … mmmm , love ya chuu.”

you were definitely asleep, not even aware you were being carried by the man as you shifted in his arms

he released a subtle chuckle that vibrated through his chest

“love you too y/n.”

#bungo stray dogs #dazai x reader #akutagawa x reader #atsushi x reader #chuuya x reader #bungo stray dogs x reader #bsd x reader #bungo stray dogs drabbles #drabble

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tojisbbygworl · 11 months

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BEYONCÉ?- Miles Morales Imagine

This is literally just a stupid little idea I thought of when I saw the Beyoncé Spidersona that Sony posted

“Could this day get any damn weirder?”

Miles looked to his left just in time to dodge the T-Rex coming at him in full speed. He didn’t have time to collect himself before more barrages of Spider people began running into him. “I guess it can.”

There was no time to think, all he could do was run, shoot, and flip. He doesn’t even know where he’s going for real. He just has to get the hell out of there.

Even though he’s panicking, he considers that he’s doing a pretty good job at avoiding Miguel. But when he looks up, he sees the hundreds of Spidermen ready to jump at him on Miguel’s command. “There’s no where to run.”

Yeah that’s what that guy thinks. Miles turns and busts out the window wasting no time.

As he plummets through the air, he has time to collect himself. But, since he just can’t catch a break, he hears a loud buzzing sound behind him. He turns in the air to come face to face with a…spider…bee…lady?

Her outfit is black and yellow with a large mask fitting over her face. The mask was more of a helmet if anything, and had long antennas coming out of the top. She had long beautiful honey blonde hair…and she was flying right at him.

“Oh come the fuck on!” He tries to turn back around but before he can hit the ground, he feels a web on his back. Then he get pulled through the air. He tries desperately to reach around and grab the string, but it’s hard when you’re being flung through the air by a crazy bee woman.

She slams him into a building creating a crater for him to rest in. He shakes his head and looks at her hovering in the air in front of him. “I ain’t never heard of a flying spider.”

She puts her hands on her hips. “My name is Spider-Bey.”

Miles furrows his brows. Her voice was deep and very southern. It sounds…familiar. Extremely familiar. “Oh okay, so you’re like a Bee and a Spider? That’s cool.”

“Thank you,” she says, her southern drawl coming out even more from excitement. She must have liked his compliment. Then the crazy woman reaches into her back and unsheathes a long, black, and skinny katana, pointing it at him.

“Woah, woah, woah!” Miles begins to frantically back into the crater. “What the hell is that? You just get weirder!”

She presses it to his chest. “I was cool 5 seconds ago now I’m weird? Don’t get stung, boy.” Ohhhh he gets it. It’s her stinger. Because she’s a bee. Bees sting. Ahh, okay.

“Before we continue,” he says gulping. “Do I know you? I feel like I know you.”

“I’m very popular amongst most universes.” She answers simply, not faultering.

Miles pauses…then he perks up a bit. Then he gasps. Before he can say anything, both their spider senses tingle. She scoffs and rolls her eyes, flying herself upwards just before the wall breaks open, courtesy of Miguel and the rest of the spider society. She stares at them falling and chuckles to herself when she hears Miles shout:

That was really fun to write. I hope y’all thought it was cute. I was imagining a mixture between the spidersona outfit in the picture and her America has a problem outfit that she wears during the Renaissance World Tour that I often call Renny Sauce for short:

If I was an artist I would draw what I was thinking but I am not so use ur imagination. Alright that’s all! Imma end this with, get ur tickets for the American leg of the RWT if you haven’t alr. Sry to the European babes

#across the spiderverse #miles morales #miles morales imagine #spidersona #beyoncé #spiderbey #spideryoncé

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