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costelhateaccount · 2 months
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So!! Monet is cool and totally keeps up with Pietro and I love them but
Pietro/Darcy definitely has frenemies to lovers vibes right? It's not just me is it?? Like the bickering to each others faces?? Darcy defending him to Wanda, PLUS canonically finding him attractive in the Scarlet Witch run?? See; she thought it was great watching him work with his hands and called his ass scientifically perfect LMAOOO
Makes me wonder if they were gonna go that route before they did Pietro/Monet in Avengers 🤔 either way, happy to see my boy getting love at long last!!
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janeykath318 · 7 months
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Quicktaser
Fall Words: Hayride, costume
Blind dating
Fall words: Hayride, costume
“That’s your date in the Spider-Man costume Darcy. Good luck guessing.”
Darcy rolled her eyes and groaned. Why had she been so stupid to make a bet against Sharon Carter, of all people? The consequences of losing had been forced to attend her halloween party/hayride with a blind date of Sharon’s choosing. Natasha had refused to help, saying Darcy should have known better.
Traitors! she thought furiously, trying to get any hint of Spider-Man’s identity. He was wearing the mask so his face was concealed, but she could see He was tall and lean, but in a filled out grown man way, not a teenager at least. Sharon wouldn’t do that to her.
Spider Man must have recognized her elf costume, because he abruptly left his conversation with Steve and Clint (Superman and Robin Hood, respectively) to approach her.
“Darcy Lewis?” he asked. She didn’t recognize the voice, but it had an accent she thought she’d heard before…..
“Yes, I am. Nice costume, Spidey. May I ask who you are?”
He ripped off the mask, revealing silvery blonde hair and a very attractive, if slightly arrogant smirk.
“Pietro Maximoff, at your service.” He answered, giving a dramatic bow. “I must say, you make a magnificent elf.”
“Thank you,” she answered, slightly puzzled. “I honestly thought you were dead. I’ve heard stories……”
Pietro nodded.
“Yes, well…….it didn’t stick. Unfortunately for Wanda, I am still around to annoy her.”
He shot a fond look at his twin, who was busy dispensing drinks and joking with Bucky.
Darcy chuckled.
“I mean, what are siblings for, anyway?” she agreed, deciding to go with the flow. She’d heard rumors that he was a bit of a flirt, but, hey, might as well have a little fun, right?
“It’s really too bad she didn’t tell me how cute you were,” she went on, adding a touch of flirting as. “I might not have dreaded this so much.”
Pietro grinned at her.
“She did tell me you were very pretty, which is a gross underestimate, but she also told me if I misbehaved, I could expect to experience great pain in the lower regions.”
“Very true,” Darcy admitted gleefully, glad to hear her reputation preceded her. “I keep my trusty taser with me at all times. I really hope I won’t have to use it.”
“So do I,”Pietro agreed, favoring her with a heart-stoppingly beautiful smile. “So do I.”
Sharon and Natasha observed their interaction with decided satisfaction.
“She’s flirting right back. This is going better than I’d expected,” Sharon observed.
“Yes, our plan is off to a great start,” Natasha agreed, sharing a conspiratorial look with Sharon. “If we’d tried a couple years ago, he would probably be on the ground right now.”
“Timing is everything,” Sharon sighed, shooting a wistful look at a certain tall Avenger.
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nerdyfangirl23 · 1 year
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darcy lewis now canonically has the hots for pietro maximoff. thank you, marvel and steve orlando! 😂
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Picnics, Puppies, Petals, and Pietro? A recipe for springtime bliss in Darcy’s perspective. She kind of loves the alliteration, too.
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dresupi · 2 years
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One sentence (or more, haha 😉 Loved the other two so far!)
Darcy and Peter Maximoff: Huddling for warmth
Darcy Lewis/Peter Maxmoff
Title: Baby, It's Literally Freezing Outside
Summary: Nobody really tells you how quickly the heat dissipates when the electricity goes out during an ice storm. Thank the gods for polar sleeping bags, urban camping supplies, and a travel companion who naturally runs a little hotter than regular people. He also runs faster as well, but that doesn't really help here.
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Darcy's teeth clacked hard when she shivered, attempting to tuck the sleeping back more snugly around her shoulders, but it didn't really seem to make a difference, without someone huddled in here with her, she just wasn't making enough body heat.
Luckily at that precise moment, the zipper on the tent released and Peter popped through, closing it behind him as he went.
"You alright, babe?" he asked, slipping into the sleeping bag with her and wrapping both arms around her.
Darcy snuggled her face against his chest. "It's cold."
"No kidding..."
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fuckyeahquicktaser · 2 years
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Just Peachy
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/3Gb3fgl
by Dresupi
“Okay so like… just… don’t take it personally if my dad just like… seems like he hates you. He’s like that with everyone, and it’s nothing personal.”
Peter snorted. “What are you talking about? Have you met me? I’m delightful.”
Words: 1290, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, WandaVision (TV), X-Men (Alternate Timeline Movies)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: F/M
Characters: Darcy Lewis, Peter Maximoff (x-men)
Relationships: Darcy Lewis/Peter Maximoff (X-Men)
Additional Tags: One Shot, Established Relationship, Meeting the Parents, Original Character(s), Attempt at Humor, Wordcount: 1.000-3.000
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/3Gb3fgl
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ibelieveinturtles · 3 years
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Darcy Lewis/Pietro Maximoff
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@darcylewisbingo
Title: After The Hex
Collaborator(s): ibelieveinturtles
Square (letter, number, and prompt): Y1, Darcy x Pietro
Pairing/Main Ship: Darcy/Pietro
Rating: G
Major tags: Darcy Lewis, Pietro Maximoff,  The Hex
Warnings/Triggers: none
Summary: Darcy knows there's more than meets the eye with regards to the new Pietro Maximoff, so after the Hex comes down she goes looking for him.
Word Count: N/A
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pls tell me more about your Speed Dating WIP?
Quicktaser Pietro lives fic. Basically Pietro goes to the Avengers compound, reunites with his sister and about ten minutes after meeting Darcy Lewis he's halfway in love with her.
“Is this a cultural thing? Do all Sokovian’s propose after knowing someone for less than a month?” she asked desperately.
“No, it is a me thing. I am in love with you, so I said it. I want to be with you always, so I asked you to marry me.”
“Not in a language I could understand!” she snapped. “So you had to know how so not normal it was.”
“What’s normal, hmm? We date for a year, then live together for a few more years, and then get engaged, and then wait even more years before we get married?” Before Darcy could reply Pietro’s head fell back and he groaned dramatically. “I am dying of old age just thinking about it.”
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michelle-manips · 3 years
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Darcy Lewis/Peter Maximoff Graphic
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fireflywonder · 3 years
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Who’s ready for the crack ship of Evan Peters! Pietro x Darcy?
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Love Quotes Prompt List
Romantic quotes and familial love quotes that resonate from some of your favorite books and movies.  If you request, I’ll write a drabble based on one of the quotes that will either include the quote or be inspired by it.
Feel free to reblog and use for your own writing and your own followers <3
“We’ll always have Paris.” - Casablanca
“As you wish.” - The Princess Bride
“No, I like you very much.  Just as you are.” - Bridget Jones’s Diary
“Listen to me, mister.  You’re my knight in shining armor.  Don’t you forget it.” - On Golden Pond
“I don’t know if we each have a destiny, or if we’re all just floating around accidental-like on a breeze - but I think maybe it’s both.  Maybe both is happening at the same time.” - Forrest Gump
“You want the moon?  Just say the word, and I’ll throw a lasso around it and pull it down.” - It’s a Wonderful Life
“But mostly I hate the way I don’t hate you.  Not even close, not even a little bit, not even at all.” - 10 Things I Hate About You
“They say when you meet the love of your life, time stops, and that’s true.” - Big Fish
“The greatest thing you’ll ever learn is just to love, and be loved in return.” - Moulin Rouge
“I’m also just a girl, standing in front of a boy, asking him to love her.” - Notting Hill
“You should be kissed, and often, and by someone who knows how.” - Gone with the Wind
“In my opinion, the best thing you can do is find someone who loves you for exactly what you are.  Good mood, bad mood, ugly, pretty, handsome, what have you.” - Juno
 “What I really want to do with my life - what I want to do for a living - is I want to be with your daughter.  I’m good at it.” - Say Anything
“You don’t marry someone you can live with, you marry the person you cannot live without.” - P.S. I Love You
“I wish I knew how to quit you.” - Brokeback Mountain
“When he looks at me, the way he looks at me, he does not know what I lack.  Or how I am incomplete.  He sees me, for what I am, as I am.” - The Shape of Water
“Nothing makes me happier and nothing makes me sadder than you.” - The History of Love
“Our relationship wasn’t the sun, the moon, the stars, but it wasn’t bullshit either.” - This Is How You Lose Her
“My affections and wishes are unchanged; but one word from you will silence me on this subject forever.” - Pride and Prejudice
“If you’re a bird, I’m a bird.” - The Notebook
“‘How many times must I ask you to call me [first name]?’ ‘At least once more, [Mr./Ms./Mx. Last name], as always.’” - Pirates of the Caribbean: The Black Pearl
“I will never stop trying.  Because when you find the one...you never give up.” - Crazy Stupid Love
“You get to be more you than you have been in...in a very long time.  You deserve everything you want.” - Love, Simon
“I’ve been in love with you since I was eleven, and the shit won’t go away.” - Love & Basketball
“‘How do you spell love?’ ‘You don’t spell love. You feel it.’” - Winnie the Pooh
“My dream wouldn’t be complete without you in it.” - The Princess and the Frog
“You have to promise you won’t fall in love with me.” - A Walk to Remember
“I knew I’d never be able to remember what [first name] wore that day.  But I also knew I’d never forget the way she looked.” - Father of the Bride
“I’ve come here with no expectations, only to profess, now that I am at liberty to do so, that my heart is, and always will be, yours.” - Sense & Sensibility
“I was hoping this would be a happy ending.” - Shrek
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costelhateaccount · 8 months
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Luna Maximoff; matchmaker extraordinaire.
A/N: yeah so I'm a quicktaser stan and wanted to do a Little Something! I firmly believe Luna deserves more love and wanted to include her so!! A parent trappy au where Luna attempts to set up her dad with her teacher! No powers au bc that's fun too uwu! I might post this elsewhere but we'll see! I wrote this in the one and on mobile, so if there's any major errors lmk!! I also had struggles doing italics on mobile, anyone else had that problem? It just highlights the whole para after I've done one word in italics and even when changing everything else BACK it just reverts back to italics?? Idk fellas
Anyway!!! Pls enjoy this self indulgent fic of Luna trying to set up Pietro and Darcy!! It's not finished and I'll prolly do a part 2 for this!
Luna Maximoff is seven years old and an expert in love, thank you very much.
She's watched basically all the Disney movies, how can't she be after that? Plus Anastasia, which is one of her absolute favourite movies of all time. Which is why, of course, she totally believes that her dad is giving Miss Lewis goo goo eyes.
Her mother and father had split up two years ago now. It had been a tumultuous marriage, doomed to fail from the very start. Her parents had loved each other, once. Before the arguing started, and then her dad leaving every other night to sleep at auntie Wanda's, and then her mother no longer wearing her wedding ring.
Custody was 50/50, with Luna spending two weeks with her mother, and then two with her father. It had been rocky, at first, with her mother demanding more time with Luna, despite the fact that she was an incredibly politician who more often than not left Luna with either a nanny or her uncle. She didn't mind too much, she still loved her mother despite the busy schedule... and her new boyfriend, the real estate agent.
He wasn't bad. Just incredibly boring. She was incredibly confused about just what her mother saw in him.
Her father, on the other hand, hasn't dated much at all. Not to her expert knowledge, of course. Her auntie Wanda, upon being grilled by a seven year old girl, just told her that her father was happy being single and focusing his attention on his job and his daughter.
Luna thought that was stupid, to be honest. Because her dad was great and deserved to be happy!
Which brings her to Miss Lewis. Her totally rad and pretty teacher, who gave them movie days every other week to "decompress" and relax, and who drew the best smiley faces on papers and tests, and who was always willing to listen and help her students as best as she can.
She used to have a boyfriend, maybe, Luna remembers her wearing a ring on her left hand like her mom and dad used to. But, as of three months ago, it had disappeared. Strange!
So, naturally, this totally means her dad should ask her out. Obviously. It's a win win! They'd both be super happy, and Luna would maybe get more of those baked goods Miss Lewis brought in for movie days.
Everybody wins!
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Mr Maximoff was, in all honesty, the most painfully handsome man Darcy Lewis had ever clapped eyes upon.
Totally unprofessional thought, but who fucking cares, not like the staff didn't gossip about parents. Namely how smokin' divorcee single dad Maximoff was.
Occasionally, his sister would appear to pick up little Luna, and the woman was also drop dead gorgeous in a way that had Darcy questioning her sexuality for about an hour after pick up. What the hell was up with their gene pool? Who just IS that attractive?
But, this is Darcy Lewis. She keeps her cool, keeps professional.
Until, that is, it comes crumbling down.
His mouth is hot on hers, his hands even hotter. Pietro Maximoff is a fucking furnace and she feels as though he's setting her ablaze.
She can't bring herself to care.
It had started in a bar. Her, out celebrating her BFF Jane's engagement to totally hot Scandi Thor. Him, stood up on some date.
Laughable, really. How the hell do you stand up-
A soft moan escapes her as Pietro tugs on her hair to tilt her head back, moving his kisses down from her lips to her neck.
"Do you think we should be doing this?" she asks, clutching onto his shoulders- good god they're broad- and meeting his eyes with her own wide ones. "Objectively, it's probably not very smart of me to sleep with one of my students parents-"
"Probably not," he agrees, humming against her throat. "But we're both mature adults, are we not? I think we can keep this between ourselves-"
At her silence, he pulls back, eyes searching her face. God, they're so blue.
His hands leave her waist. "Unless you don't want-?"
At that, she pulls him closer, nudging her nose against his. "Oh, I want," she assures him, nodding her head. "That's not up for debate, far from it, I'll be kicking myself in the teeth if I don't-"
"I think I get the picture, no need for teeth kicking," he says, mirth shining in his eyes as he returns his hands to her waist, thumbs rubbing gentle circles against her skin.
Sweet jesus.
"So?" He prompts, giving her a lopsided smile.
"Yeah," she nods, giving his lips a peck. "Yeah, we're doing this, oh my god-" she breathes, squeaking at the nip to her neck. "You're such a tease." she pouts, being met with a cheeky grin as she pulls him by the shirt and walks backwards to her bedroom.
"You like that I am, no?"
"It keeps a lady on her toes, has to be said." Darcy snorts, sitting on the bed once she feels the back of her knees hit it.
Pietro grins down at her, brushing his fingers along her jaw. "Good," he drops to his knees, reaching out to help her shimmy out of her skirt. "I hate to be predictable." He informs her, hooking his thumbs underneath her underwear and sliding them down her legs, promptly tossing them to some corner of her bedroom.
"I think it goes against your nature," Darcy says, breathless, as he's currently kissing his way up her thighs.
He looks up at her from between her legs, a smirk curling on his lips. "Quite."
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Something is strange.
Luna squints at Miss Lewis, who seems to be avoiding looking at her in particular as she finishes up the lesson for the day. Something something about multiplication.
She's more curious about whatever is going on with her teacher.
Luna is excellent at reading people, always has been. A peculiar little talent of hers that often times came in handy.
The bell rings, and slowly, she starts packing away her things, as Miss Lewis informs them of homework and tells them to have a good weekend.
Luna slowly puts away her scented colouring pencils, narrowing her eyes as Miss Lewis's eyes dart to her before skipping over to the rest of the class.
Weird.
"Miss Lewis!" she pipes up as she slings her backpack over her shoulders, marching her way over to Miss Lewis's desk.
"Luna," the woman smiles, but it's almost... panicky. Interesting. "What can I help you with?"
"My parents night slip is done." Luna informs her, beaming and proudly brandishing the envelope.
"Oh, super!" the woman smiles, taking it from her and scanning over the contents for a moment. "Your mom's coming, that's-"
"Cool, right? She got time off for it!" Luna beams, rocking back and forth on her heels.
Miss Lewis nods, smiling fondly at her. "It is. You can show her that painting you've been working on, can't you? I bet she'll totes dig the rainbow glitter."
"You think?"
"Who wouldn't?" Miss Lewis retorts, arching a brow. Luna nods, as duh, everyone should love rainbow glitter.
"Miss Lewis," Luna begins again, tilting her head. "You've been ac-"
"Luna?" Her father calls out from the doorway, arms crossed and a bemused smile on his lips. "What we said about keeping Miss Lewis back with the bucket of questions?"
"Oh, I don't mind!" the woman quickly interjects, giving Luna another smile. "You come up with the wildest things, Luna, keeps me on my toes."
"Much like she does at home, then," her father sighs, but there's a smile on his face, one which Luna returns. Shortly, she looks back at Miss Lewis, furrowing her brow as the woman looks almost... flushed.
"Are you okay?" she asks, bluntly, and Miss Lewis blinks at her, startled.
"Just hot, is all."
Luna squints at her, glancing to the snow falling softly outside. Right.
She looks to her dad, seeing if he has caught onto the lie too, only... his cheeks are also a shade darker, his eyes not quite on Miss Lewis.
Adults. What weirdos.
"Come on, Luna," her father hums, holding out his hand. She eagerly skips her way over, clinging onto his arm. "Your aunt is making dinner tonight."
"Yeah!" she cheers, because Auntie Wanda is the best cook she knows. "Bye Miss Lewis!"
"Bye, Luna. See you next Monday, remember your homework this time, kay?"
"Kay!"
"She'll get it done," her father says, looking to Miss Lewis again. "Promise. You'll have no problems with her."
Miss Lewis's lips twitch into a little grin. "Oh, I rarely do. But I can't spoil the contents of parents night, what else will I have to talk about?"
Her father snorts, running his hand through his hair. Miss Lewis's eyes follow the hand, and Luna squints again.
"Then I shan't dig for too many spoilers. Now! Let's go, Luna. Miss Lewis." He nods at his daughter's teacher, and Luna waves, following her father out of the door. There's a muffled thump behind them, and what sounds like Miss Leeis talking to herself. Luna glances up at her father, pausing at the odd smile on his lips.
Seriously, adults are strange.
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janeykath318 · 7 months
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Fall Drabbles Masterlist
Thor x Reader, woodchopping
TaserTorch, spooky and flannel
Shieldshock, blind dating a witch
Phil Coulson x Reader, leaves, witches
TaserBones, gourds, woodchopping
Shieldshock: Ghost! Steve
Clint Barton x Reader: Cider, haunted
Wintershock: leaves, corn maze
Steve Rogers x Reader: gourds, apples
Sam Wilson x Reader: Cider, spooky
Romanogers: Haunted, wood chopping
StrangeTaser: festival, spooky
TaserWings: Candy corn, festival
Jim Kirk x Reader: Costume, fall colors
Stephen Strange x Reader: apples, festival
Johnny Storm x reader: caramel, trick or treat
Bucky Barnes x Reader: fall colors, pumpkin spice
Steve x Sharon: costume, apples
WinterWitch: Caramel, apples
Daisy Johnson x Daniel Sousa: Witches, apples
Bruce Banner x Reader: leaves, candy corn
Quicktaser: Hayride, costume
BuckyNat: Corn maze, cider
Loki x Reader: apples, gourds
Bucky x Reader: jack o'lantern, sweater
Shieldshock: Haunted, trick or treat
SarahBucky: Haunted, apples
Steve Rogers x reader: pumpkin Patch, leaves
TaserBones: pumpkin spice, caramel
Wintershock: fake dating, hayride, pumpkin spice
Steve x Sharon: Celebrity/bodyguard AU, leaves, gourds
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stardustedgirl · 3 years
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hi i know i fell off the face of the planet but have a cute lil witness protection drabble while i FINALLY finish the second chapter :’)
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When Darcy gets home from work, with four reusable bags of groceries on her arms and pinched feet, she isn’t expecting to hear an ear piercing scream from the living room. The groceries are abandoned in her mad grab for the gun they keep in the tale by the front door. She toes off her heels and creeps on quiet feet towards the living room, breathing deeply in relief when another scream pierces the ear - one of laughter. Clicking the safety back on, Darcy drops the gun back in its drawer and takes the groceries to the kitchen before making her way towards the living room. Darcy steps into the living room and pauses at the sight before her. Mia is in her play pen, cackling wildly as she watches the chaos before her. Cassie is standing on the armchair with one foot propped up on the arm, grinning at Pietro, who has Leo on his back. The man has one foot on the couch, the other on another armchair and his head jerks up when she clears her throat.
“The floor is lava!” He warns, fake panic in his voice as his eyes widen dramatically. Darcy’s eyes widen and she yelps as she leaps and lands on one of the pillows on the floor. “Save yourselves, forget about me!” she wailed, jumping to another pillow and eyeing the loveseat. “Think I can make it?” she asks him across the living room, watching Cassie leap to the armchair’s footrest cautiously. “With your athletic abilities? Not a chance,” he teases back as Leo directs him further onto the couch. “Oh really? We’ll see about that,” she scoffs, tossing her hair over her shoulder as she eyes the distance between her cushion and the loveseat again. Without second-guessing herself too much, the brunette sprang across the space, landing in an ungraceful heap on the squishy cushions.
“Hah!” she crows victoriously as she sits up on her knees, mindful of her skirt as she does. He beams at her as Cassie laughs wildly, Leo cheering her on from his place on Pietro’s back. “Every man for himself, traitor,” he tells the little boy, carefully flipping the boy over his shoulder to stand on couch next to him. “Oh really?” Leo asks, and Darcy can see the telltale glint of mischief in his face the instant before he gives Pietro a shove and the man topples backwards, barely saving himself from rolling off the couch.
“Oh you’re gonna pay for that!” Leo cackles and leaps to the pillows on the floor, crossing the living room to his sister with the grace only a five year old on a mission could achieve. “Your just mad Mom is better at this than you,” he teases as he leaps for the armchair and Cassie pulls him in assistance. “Leo’s right,” she agrees, sassily cocking her head at Pietro.
“Traitors! All of you, traitors!” he squawkes back in disbelief as Darcy, in all her agile glory, jumps to the couch. “Don’t be mad,” she croons with faux compassion, batting her eyes at man in front of her. Neither pretended to have seen the way her face went soft when Leo called her mom, and neither pretended to notice how Cassie didn’t react in the slightest.
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QuickTaser Valentine’s Day.
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dresupi · 3 years
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Darcy/Peter M - The Big Kiss - Speedrun Prompts
for @emberkellyart
Rated T
Author’s Choice - The Big Kiss that doesn’t get interrupted
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Peter wasn’t really one for grand romantic gestures. It wasn’t that he hated them, he just wasn’t someone who did them? It was fine for Richard Gere and like, Tom Hanks or whatever.
But if he did it? It was cheesy.
Plus, he didn’t like the whole surprise kiss thing. He wanted to know for sure the other person wanted it.
Which was why he’d asked Darcy before they’d even left on this date. “You cool if I kiss you sometime?”
She’d blushed a really cute shade of pink and nodded. “Sure, go for it whenever.”
“Cool,” he’d stated.
And that had been hours ago. He’d been waiting for the perfect time, but it had passed him by at least a half dozen times, and now the date was winding down and all he’d done was hold her hand in the movie theater.
And now they were standing outside, waiting for a cab, and it was pouring. Like, they were drenched. He’d offered to zip her back to her place, but she’d begged out of that. Said she got ‘seasick but like the superspeed version’.
“Sorry it’s raining,” he said, leaning down close so she could hear him.
“Not your fault, she said, turning slightly and moving closer to him. A lot closer.  He could feel the heat coming off her skin and he realized that this was it. This was when he should kiss her.
He leaned down, water dripping down his nose before he caught her lips.
She brought one hand up to place on his chest. Not pushing him away, just resting it there, fingers curling a little and scratching his skin in the best possible way. He felt her tongue slide along the seam of his lips, so he opened a little, groaning despite himself when she slid her tongue fully into his mouth.
Her other hand found its way to his hair, scraping over the back of his neck as he tried not to purr into her mouth. Instead, he tilted his head and deepened the kiss, until someone whacked his arm. “You want that taxi?” the woman sharing the sidewalk with him asked.
Darcy answered for the both of them, lips still close enough to his to brush them when she spoke. “Nope, all yours.”
“You sure?” he asked, even as he leaned back down to kiss her again, her response lost in the process.
By the time they pulled away, she had a handful of his wet t-shirt, and he’d pulled her close enough that it was necessary to steady herself when she leaned away.
“You wanna walk back to my place?” she asked. “It’s only like… ten blocks or so.”
He nodded, letting her tug along. He didn’t have any problem with going her speed.
“Thanks for slowing down for me,” she said, grinning at him as they began to walk, socks soaked in shoes, making wet squelching sounds with every step they took.
“Anytime, Darce.”
Maybe he was decent at these grand romantic gestures after all. Kissing in the rain was a big one, right?
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