#tony tornado

[ouottoresende]

quilombo, 1984.

#quilombo #filmes nacionais #brazil #zeze motta #tony tornado #antonio pitanga #carlos diegues #zumbi #zumbi dos palmares #ganga zumba #grande otelo #antonio pompeo

[altamontpt]

Toni Tornado - "BR-3" (1971)

"BR-3" é o disco de Toni Tornado que hoje levamos até si. Pérola esquecida da música feita no país com sotaque irmão, é dever de melómano lembrar-lo. Aqui está ele, à sua espera.

Apesar do nome de super herói, Tony Tornado poderá ser um dos brasileiros mais interessantes de sempre que, entre uma miríade de coisas, foi o autor de um belíssimo disco chamado “BR-3”. Quem diria que um rapaz negro nascido numa aldeia perdida no interior de São Paulo, em 1930, viria a ser amigo de Stokely Carmichael, histórico líder do movimento Black Panther nos EUA, ou exilado político na…

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#Chubby Checker #elis regina #Gerson King Combo #James Brown #Little Richard #MPB #Tim Maia #Tony Tornado #vinicius de moraes

[sinestrosmind]

I said it before and I'll say it again; I love reading the tags people add when they reblog my art bc a lot of them have me WHEEZING

while I can't respond to all of them, I've picked one recent one bc it also has a little detail that sadly had to be hidden bc of placement within the scene

@peachiexparfait (sorry for the @ lmao) yep! Donnie's got a tail! Leo got one too, but the pizza box was in the way lmao

didn't pay much attention to anything that was going to be hidden by the table so that's why Leo's legs might look off lmaooo

I don't have a post-movie ref yet, but here's one of the profiles from my specific Donnie's full ref sheet; specifically the spider shell one since that's the one he's wearing in the Slime Comic(tm), showing his shell, tail length, and tail markings

#⭑🛠⭑ Hey so *infodumps about the thing I’m into* { Tony Talks } #also another funfact: these two little comics I made? The dinosaur tornado one and the slime one? #genuinely actual conversations I've had with Otus lmao #like the dialogue is ripped right from our convos lmao #also yes Donnie's tail is probably a weapon if he wags it like an excited dog #source: I currently live with a german shepherd who can't stop wagging her tail I love her so much #but Hope please don't take my knees out with your tail lmaooo

[luizdominguesfan]

Amigos: é com alegria que lhes apresento a versão podcast do meu novo programa "Cabine de Som" pela MKK webradio, em sua edição de estreia, nº 1, agora permanentemente disponível através do Spotify, para quem perdeu a execução radiofônica.

Pauta e apresentação de minha parte e edição e produção geral de Markko Mendes. Foto: Lincoln Baraccat

#Luiz Domingues #Programa Cabine de Som pela MKK Webradio #MKK Webradio #Programa Cabine de Som Podcas edição 1 #Markko Mendes #Luiz Domingues músico #Luiz Domingues escritor #Luiz Domingues radialista #Música eclética #Toni Tornado #Hair theater soundtrack #Etta James #Wilson Simonal #Le Orme #Papa Poluição #Larry Clinton Orchestra #Erhard Bauschke Orchester #Spotify

[tornbluefoamcouch]

Artista: Toni Tornado Álbum: Toni Tornado Ano: 1972 Faixas/Tempo: 11/26min Estilo: Soul/Funk Data de Execução: 11/05/2023 Nota: 7,5 Melhor Música:  Podes Crer, Amizade

#toni tornado #1972 #soul #funk #podes crer amizade

[comiiical]

He had observed his neighbour from time to time. Their windows far too close to give each other intimacy. He didn’t care though, being seen, being observed back, it came handy. Little waves, morning words that were muted by crystal,... He had never been one to care about that in the first place, most of his loft being a constant show off; but he had never thought himself in that situation. With his neighbour’s lover laying exposed over his bed.

Owen’s fist covered their mouth shut, his elbow placed in the perfect position to keep that leg up against that naked torso, exposing his hole to the best of angles for his cock to dive in and out. It was not a gentle thrust. It was not a soft one at all. Harder and harder, Owen filled Tony in like there was no other chance for a life. 

His lips cursed as he thrust in. Deeper than before, until his own pelvis met his rear.  His free hand curled around the other’s neck, fingertips bringing their imprint on his flesh despite not even pressing hard. And as he rose his gaze, he saw that. The other, close to their window. Watching, as he slept with his boyfriend. ( @flexrated​ )

#usfw 🔞 smut #flexrated #tony • fr #peter • fr #light tornado

[trevlad-sounds]

Drop by for some nerd lounge sounds in G minor.

#polypores #concretism #Pye Corner Audio #Tony Rolando #Tornado Wallace #Sense #RX-101 #surprise chef #sam prekop #whomadewho #Frank Wiedemann #Warrington-Runcorn New Town Development Plan #Onom Agemo & The Disco Jumpers #Salvatore Mercatante #Wojciech Golczewski

[azel98]

@docgold13 Cyclone's Spinning Tornado 23

#cyclone #DC Cyclone #maxine hunkel #justice society of america #JSA #Spinning Tornado #Justice Society of America #tony zucco #batman the animated series #spider spinelli #superman the animated series #DC Comics #Fan Art #My Art Work

[waitimcomingtoo]

How Do I Get You Alone?

Pairing: Peter Parker x Stark!Reader

Synopsis: When you get stuck in the lab together during an earthquake, you and Peter share a moment but have to hide it from your dad

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Peter was working in the robotics lab in Stark tower one day like usual. He had his earbuds in and was blasting music so loudly that he didn’t hear you come in. He happened to look up and saw you standing in the middle of the lab with a clipboard in hand. He screamed in surprise and tore his earbuds out, allowing the music to sound throughout the echoey lab.

“Were you listening to Justin Bieber?” You asked as Peter quickly paused his music.

“No.” He scoffed and flipped his phone over so you couldn’t see that he was in fact listening to Justin Bieber. You nodded your head skeptically and started to walk around the lab as you wrote things down on your clipboard. Peter sucked in a sharp breath and felt his cheeks redden as he watched you. He’d been working with Tony for 6 years now and harbored a rather large yet secret crush on you for the duration of that time. It wasn’t often that you were alone together, so he needed to make every moment count.

“What are you doing here?”Peter wondered. “I mean, not that you can’t come in here. Obviously you can. Your daddy owns the building. I mean, your dad. Unless daddy is his preferred pronoun-“

“Peter. Relax.” You cut him off. “I’m just doing a routine checkup to make sure everything in the lab is working as it should be. Ignore me.”

Peter wanted to tell you that he could never ignore you but didn’t want to freak you out with his desperation, so he tried to tell an anecdote instead.

“You know, at my last routine checkup, my doctor said that my prostate actually-“

“Don’t finish that sentence.” You pointed at him as you cut him off again.

“You’re right. Good call.” He nodded and stayed silent. You gave him a tight smile before continuing to walk around the room and check things off. Peter watched you and had a millions things he wanted to say but none of them seemed cool enough to impress you.

“So is everything up to par?” He asked after a few minutes of silence.

“Par?” You asked in confusion.

“Oh. I didn’t know you were gonna ask what that meant. I just know it’s a phrase people use. I think it’s a golf term? But it might be a volleyball term.”

“Right. Well, everything looks good.” You said and put your clipboard down on the lab table. That’s when Peters dinosaur patterned lunchbox caught your eye.

“Except for this. Is this yours?” You asked and held the lunchbox up.

“No. I’ve never seen that. Someone else must’ve left it.” Peter lied.

“The label has your name and grade written on it. And the grade just says “college”.” You pointed out and turned the lunchbox to show him.

“Someone must’ve have written that as a joke.” He mumbled and looked down.

“Hm. Well someone packed you baby carrots and hummus. Probably also as a joke.” You humored him and Peter looked up in surprise. He never saw you as anything but serious but that almost seemed like a joke.

“Yeah. Probably.” He smiled. You looked at each other for a moment and he felt the overwhelming urge to just admit how he felt about you.

“So, uh, I don’t know if you like to eat dinner or anything but-“

Peter was cut off by a loud alarm ringing through the entire building. You immediately tensed up and looked around as the lights flashed red.

“What’s that?” You asked and moved closer to Peter.

“I don’t know. It’s either the earthquake alarm or the tornado alarm.” Peter answered. Just then, the ground began to shake and your clipboard flew off the table. You looked at Peter with wide, fear filled eyes and moved to where he was.

“Definitely earthquake. Get down.” Peter instructed and ducked under the table. Once on the ground, he shot a web at each of the machines in the lab to keep them in place. You scooted beside Peter and held yourself tightly as your entire body shook with anxiety.

“What do we do?” You asked him. He’d never heard you sound so vulnerable so he put his own fear aside to be there for you.

“We’re gonna stay under the table and draw our knees in so that nothing falls and hurts us.” Peter calmly explained. You nodded many times and wrapped your arms around your knees.

“Okay.” You voice shook as you answered him.

“It’s gonna be okay. This will be over soon.” he assured you as the earth continued to shake.

“Have you ever been in an earthquake before?” You asked him.

“No. But I hear they’re not actually that bad.”

“Where did you hear that?”

“From the little voice inside my head that tells me every night that it wasn’t that embarrassing when I called the teacher “mom” that one time.” He weakly joked. You actually laughed for a second but went right back to being scared.

“That’s so embarrassing. You don’t even have a mom.” You laughed nervously. Peter had never told you that and wondered if that meant you had asked your dad about him.

“I know. And it actually happened multiple times.” He admitted.

“What? How? Wouldn’t the embarrassment of the first time make you hyper-vigilant of what you were saying so you never did it again?”

“Shh. The earth is shaking.” He said and waved his hand. You started to laugh until something fell off the table and you screamed.

“Shhh. We’re okay. You’re okay. I’m right here.” Peter said and wrapped his arm around you. He thought it might be too much but you immediately wrapped both arms around him and buried your face in his chest. He blinked in surprise before holding you tightly and keeping you as close as possible. Parts of the ceilings and things from the tables fell down and crashed onto the floor, leaving you screaming and shaking with fear each time.

“AHHH!” You screamed. “Something cold and wet just touched me.”

“It’s okay. It’s just my baby carrots.” Peter said and caught a few of the falling carrots.

“Peter.” You whined when you heard him eating them.

“I hope it knocks my hummus down too. Come on, earth. Shake my hummus onto the floor.” Peter called out.

“This isn’t funny.” You said just as Peter hummus fell in front of you.

“Holy shit.”Peter whispered. “Do you think I’m a witch?”

Before you could answer, an overheard light came crashing down in front of you and smashed against the floor, sending sparks flying everywhere. You screamed again and clung so tightly to Peter he thought he might bruise.

“Are you okay?” He whispered into your ear as he rubbed your back.

“No. The earth is spitting in half right now and we are im a very high floor of a very high tower.” You answered and he realized you were crying.

“Well when you put it like that….” He mumbled.

“I don’t know what to do.” You whimpered. “I don’t know how to get us out of here.”

“That’s okay. I don’t know what to do either. The only earthquake training I can remember is to tell someone you trust.”

“That’s not for earthquakes. And it’s different for me. I always know what to do. That’s my job.”

“Right now your job is don’t get squished.” Peter told you.

“You don’t understand. Knowing what to do the only thing I’m good at.”

“That’s not true. You’re so good at…” Peter trailed off when he realized he didn’t have any examples to give you off the top of his head.

“To be fair, I don’t really know you that well.” He said after a beat of silence.

“You’ve known me since you were 15.” You reminded him. You had pulled your head off of his chest to look him in the eyes but neither of you let go of the other.

“I know. But you’re kinda…” He trailed off again and shrugged his shoulders.

“Mean?” You said with a sad smile.

“No, no, no.” He quickly assured you. “I wasn’t gonna say mean.”

“But I am. I didn’t even say hi to you when I walked in. I never say hi to you. You’re always so nice to me and I’m always acting like I’m too cool to be nice back. I don’t know why I do that. I don’t mean it.”

“Hey, I never thought you were mean. I always thought of you as the cool, collected, stoic daughter of my boss.”

“I really thought the last word was gonna be another “c” word but you said stoic instead.” You laughed half heartedly.

“I know. I wanted to complete the trio but the only “c” word I could think of was conglomerate.” Peter admitted. You looked at him curiously and he turned red with embarrassment.

“It’s a type of rock.” He said quietly.

“Cumulonimbus.” You replied, making him smile.

“Constable.” He said back.

“Cassiopeia.”

“That too. Thats a lot of “c” words. And we didn’t even say the naughty one. We make a good team.” Peter said with a soft smile. You smiled back and realized you had never been this close to him before this moment. Your smile faded and you gulped.

“Peter, I’m really scared.” You admitted. He nodded his head and rubbed your back up and down. You had your arms around his neck and he had his around your shoulder and waist to keep you as close as possible.

“Well, don’t be. This will all be over soon and we can leave. Everything will be fine.” He assured you.

“What if it’s not? We don’t even know what’s happening outside of this room. My dad could be…” You trailed off and your eyes filled with fear again.

“Hey, it’s okay. Your dad built a metal suit when he was trapped in a cave. The earth shaking a little is not gonna stop that man. I’ve seen him swallow Tylenol with no water.”

“Thank you.” You smiled softly as a tear rolled down your face.

“For what?”

“Distracting me.”

“Oh, well, you’re welcome. And, I don’t know, it’s kinda nice.”

“What is?” You wondered.

“Talking to you. We never really get to do that.” Peter pointed out.

“Yeah. Maybe after this, we could-“

You were cut off but another light exploding and showering the room with sparks. You let out a scream and buried your face in Peter’s neck again as he wrapped his arms around you to shield you from the sparks.

“It’s okay. I got you.” He said into your ear.

“Peter, I don’t want to die.” You cried into his shirt.

“You’re not gonna die. I’m not gonna let that happen.”

“But-“

“Shhh. I would never let anything hurt you, okay? I have you. No matter what else you have in your head, I am with you and I am not going anywhere. You are going to be just fine. I’ll keep you safe. I promise.” Peter assured you as he cupped your face to make you look into his eyes. Once you processed what he had said, you pulled him by the shirt into a kiss. Peter’s eyes flew open but he quickly got over his initial shock and deepened the kiss. The room was crumbling around you but neither of you paid it any mind. You tangled your hands in his hair as you kissed him and he did the same to you. It didn’t feel like a first kiss. It felt comfortable and familiar and warm. By the time you pulled away to get some air, the earthquake had stopped.

“It stopped.” You realized.

“I love you too.” He said breathlessly.

“What?” You asked when you realized he had said something.

“I said we should get out of here and make sure everyone’s okay.” Peter quickly lied.

“Yeah. Let’s go.” You nodded and got off the floor. You helped Peter up before surveying the damage. The machines were okay but there were chunks of rubble and debris everywhere. Peter moved things out of the way with ease and never let go of your hand as he lead you out of the lab. He kept you close to his side as the two of you made your way to the living room. That’s where you found your dad and a few other team members.

“Oh, thank God you’re okay.” Tony said and let out a relieved sigh.

“I’m okay, daddy. Peter was there-“

Tony ran past you and grabbed his People’s Choice Award out of the rubble and gave it a kiss. You sighed and rolled your eyes until he noticed that everyone was looking at him.

“What? This are harder to win than an Oscar. They give those to any old hag.” Tony said in defense.

“I’m okay too, dad.” You said sarcastically.

“Oh yes. My precious angel princess baby. Are you okay?” Tony asked as he went over to give you a hug. You hugged him back for a while as Peter hung back and watched with a soft smile. You let go of Tony and wrapped your hand around Peter’s arm.

“We’re okay.” You answered.

“We?” Tony raised an eyebrow.

“Yeah. It would have been really bad for me if Peter wasn’t there. I had no idea what to do. But he pulled me under a table and kept me calm.”

“Peter did?” Tony laughed in surprise. “I’ve seen Peter scream at his own fart.”

“Hey, that was one time and I wasn’t expecting it to make a noise and I especially didn’t think it would echo like that.” Peter said in defense.

“Well I’m really grateful he was with me.” You told your dad.

“Wow. Thanks for not letting my daughter get squished, kid. I owe you one.” Tony said and proudly patted Peter on the back.

“Anytime.” Peter smiled weakly.

“Well, now that we know the most important people in the tower and possibly all of New York are okay, you should go see your aunt. She probably wants to know if you’re dead or alive right now. I mean, unless she doesn’t really care.” Tony shrugged. You made eye contact with Peter and gave him a sad smile. He nodded his head and understood what you mean, you didn’t want him to go so that you could talk about what had happed, but you couldn’t admit what happened in front of your dad.

“Right. I should go see her.” Peter said without taking his eyes off you. You kept your eyes on him as he left the building and wrapped your arms around once he was gone.

Peter had never gotten your number despite the years you had known each other but he was desperate to talk to you. The kiss was the only thing on his mind for days and it got to the point where he could no longer sleep. Tony was busy with construction to repair the damages from the earthquake so Peter couldn’t go over to see you. But to his surprise, he was sitting in his bed one day watching TV on his laptop when you appeared in his doorway.

“Hey. Your aunt let me in. And your doorman was reading a Highlights magazine so I don’t think he even saw me enter the building, so.” You said as you leaned against his wall. Peter quickly threw the covers off of himself and set his laptop down.

“Oh, hey. Come on in. I wasn’t touching my private parts or anything.” He said and immediately regretted it.

“Oh, I didn’t think you were.” You laughed awkwardly.

“Well I just didn’t want you to think that because my hands were hidden under the covers.” He tried to explain himself but there was no coming back from that.

“I wasn’t thinking that but now that you mention it I kinda think that is what you were doing.” You said out of the corner of your mouth.

“Psh. I wasn’t.” He scoffed and pushed his laptop away.

“Show me your laptop then.” You shrugged. Peter turned red and he handed him laptop over to you.

“Oh. The episode of Glee where they all switch characters. Nice.” You nodded when you saw what was last opened on his screen.

“Thank you.” He said sincerely.

“Weird thing to jack off too, though.” You shrugged as you sat down on his bed.

“No, I wasn’t-“ Peter quickly tried to explain himself until he realized you were just joking. He smiled shyly and shut the laptop to give you his full attention.

“So, I wanted to talk about the other day.” You began.

“The other day? Could you be more specific? I’ve been alive for a long time.” Peter played dumb and scratched his head.

“The day when there was an earthquake. And we kissed. And you peed your pants.”

“That pee was there when we got to the lab. I just happened to sit it in.” Peter insisted.

“Right.” You chuckled. “I wanted to talk about the kiss though. If that’s okay.”

There was a long, long pause between the two of you and Peter contemplated his next move. The kiss was all he was able to think about since it happened but he didn’t want to make it seem like he was desperate. You were staring into his eyes, hopeful for a certain response, but he was too stupid to give the right one.

“What kiss?” He said finally.

“Okay. This was a mistake. I’m gonna go.” You sighed and got off his bed.

“Wait.” Peter caught your hand and pulled you back towards him.

“Is that your jacking off hand?” You asked and pulled away from him.

“No. I wasn’t - never mind.” He whined. “My hands are clean. Just sit down.”

You rolled your eyes a little but sat back down on his bed.

“I also wanted to talk about the kiss. I’m just extremely nervous and constantly uncomfortable.” He admitted to you.

“I mean, same. So let’s make this as quick and painless as possible. All I wanted to say is that I think we should keep it between us. The kiss, I mean. We shouldn’t tell anyone.” You said and Peters world crumbled down.

“Oh.” He squeaked out. He was disappointed but you had an unreadable look on your face so he decided to play it neutral.

“So I should cancel the little banner and sea plane I hired to fly over the tower to announce our kiss to the pedestrians below?” He asked, making you smile in relief.

“Yes. I would appreciate that.” You chuckled.

“Will do.”

“Cool. So let’s just agree to keep this our secret.” You repeated and he nodded while avoiding eye contact with you. You stared at him for a minute and felt guilty for making him upset. You decided that he deserved to know the truth about that day.

“But, uh, that’s not the only reason I came over. I had a lot of things I wanted to say to you the day of the earthquake but with everything going on I wasn’t able to get you alone.” You continued, making Peter’s hope come back.

“Oh? What did you have to say?” He asked. You took a deep breath before looking into his eyes.

“Peter, when I kissed you-“

Just then, Ned came into Peter’s room for the planned hangout that Peter had entirely forgotten about. Your sentence stopped abruptly and Peter sighed in frustration.

“Hey Peter. I think your doorman is in diabetic shock again. I just walked right by him and he didn’t even move.” Ned said.

“We kissed during the earthquake.” Peter blurted and you threw your hands up in exasperation.

“Why would you say that? I just said we’re not telling anyone.”

“I’m sorry! He’s my best friend.” Peter explained before covering his mouth with his hand to keep from blurting anything else.

“No way. You guys kissed? So does that mean you’re like together now or no?” Ned asked and touched his two pointer fingers together.

“Well, we haven’t really talked about-“ You began.

“No. We’re not together.” Peter said with a tight smile.

“Got it. Friends with benefits. Nice.” Ned nodded.

“What? No. We’re not that either.” Peter laughed in embarrassment as his face turned red.

“Yeah, no one said anything about that. We’re barely even friends.” You added.

“Barely even friends but you made out? While the earth was shaking? What would Greta Thunberg say?” Ned asked and put his hands on his hips.

“It wasn’t making out, really.” You lied. “It was like a tiny little peck on the lips. It was nothing. Right, Peter?”

“Oh, yeah. Thats so right. We barely even kissed.” Peter added to your lie as he wondered why you were downplaying it so much.

“Excatly. It was no big deal. We were both just scared and panicked so we kissed a little bit. It happens. But it didn’t mean anything.” You replied, making Peter freeze. He had spent so long thinking about the kiss only for you to say to his face that it meant nothing.

“Yeah. It meant nothing.” He said and looked down at his lap. You picked up on the sadness in his voice and looked over at him.

“Right.” You said weakly.

“Less than nothing.” Peter added and rubbed the back of his neck. You sighed and realized you had absolutely messed that up.

“I don’t know. I was really scared too but I did not try to french the lady I was hiding with in the TJ Maxx I was in.” Ned replied.

“You went to TJ Maxx without me?” Peter gasped.

“You know I’m a bigger maxxonista than you are. I can’t stay away.” Ned whispered harshly.

“The earth was crumbling. You could have died there.” You pointed out.

“There’s no place I’d rather spend my final moments in.” Ned shrugged.

“Anyways.” You interrupted. “I should get going. Uh, thanks, Peter. For what we talked about.”

“Yeah. No problem.” Peter smiled sadly.

“So what exactly did you guys talk about?” Ned asked suspiciously.

“Nothing. She just needed help with the Wordle.” Peter lied and you smiled in appreciation at him.

“And she came all the way here to ask? Damn, girl. How hot was that kiss? I’m genuinely asking. I’ve always said Peter and I should kiss just to know what the other is working with but he always says no.” Ned told you.

“You know what? I think you guys should do it. It’ll bring you closer as friends.” You told them.

“See, Peter? She gets it. Now pucker up.” Ned said and closed his eyes as he leaned in.

“No. I’m not kissing you. Not with those chapped lips.” Peter backed up. Ned gasped and touched his fingertips to his lips.

“Okay. Well, bye guys.” You smiled awkwardly and got off Peter’s bed. You were about to leave when Ned spoke up again.

“What was it?” He asked you.

“What?” You asked.

“The Wordle. I really want to get it right on the first try just once and really impress the people at The New York Times.” Ned explained.

“Oh, uh…” You trailed off and looked to Peter for help.

“Heavy.” Peter said quickly.

“Right. It was “heavy”. Now you know. So I’m gonna head out. Bye, Peter.” You waved to him.

“Bye.” He waved and felt that same sadness from the day of the kiss return.

“Bye, Ned.”

“Bye, sweetie.” Ned gave you a big smile before you left the room.

“You dirty fucking liar.” Ned said once you were gone.

“What?”

“That’s not today’s Wordle. That was days ago. You lied. What are you hiding?” Ned asked.

“Nothing. She was just asking me not to tell anyone about the kiss.”

“If it was no big deal then why would she care?”

“Because it was a big deal!” Peter admitted. “It was the hugest deal. She had her hands all up in my hair and I had my hands all up in her sweater but over her undershirt because I’m a gentleman. We were going at it so hard, we didn’t even notice the earthquake stopped.”

“Oh my God.” Ned gasped. “That stuff never happens at TJ Maxx.”

“I know!” Peter jumped in excitement.

“You have to tell me everything. Who kissed who?”

“She kissed me. And unbuttoned three of my shirt buttons.” Peter said and held up three fingers.

“Woah. Three? Isn’t that moving kinda fast?”

“I don’t care. It was the greatest moment of my life. But I also thought it was gonna be the last moment of my life so I don’t know if that had any impact.”

“I doubt it.” Ned shrugged. “But what happens now?”

“I don’t know. We were talking about it but then you came in so we never got to finish. And I thought we were both into it but then she said all that stuff about it not being a big deal so now I don’t know where we stand. What do I do?”

“You need to finish the conversation. If you don’t, this kiss will just be a one time thing and you’ll never know what it meant to her or what it could have become. You need to find out how she felt about it before too much time passes.”

“I don’t know. What if she doesn’t want to talk about it because she’s embarrassed that it happened? Maybe that’s why she doesn’t want to tell anyone.”

“Or maybe she faked the earthquake just to kiss you.” Ned suggested.

“That’s probably it, yeah.” Peter said sarcastically.

“Whatever the reason is, you need to talk to her. And soon.”

“You’re right.” Peter nodded and a silence feel between the boys as Peter thought everything over.

“Should we go to TJ Maxx?” Ned asked after a beat of silence.

“Well, yes.”

Peter didn’t hear from you for a while after that. He wasn’t allowed back at the tower until the reconstruction was complete so he couldn’t even go see you. He still wasn’t sleeping because now he couldn’t stop wondering about your last conversation. Not only had you downplayed the kiss, you also asked Peter not to tell anyone. That left him thinking that you regretted it and it didn’t mean anything to you despite how much it meant to Peter. After two weeks of hearing nothing, Peter got a text from Tony that the tower was open again and he could come back. Peter went over right away to see what Tony had done with the place and much to his surprise, you were there too.

“Oh. Hi.” You blinked in surprise when Peter walked into the main room of the tower.

“Hey.” Peter nodded curtly. “I wasn’t expecting you to be here.”

“Neither was I. Dad? I thought we weren’t letting anyone in until all your Kids Choice awards were back-“

“I never said that.” Tony cut you off. “Never, ever said that. I invited Peter over to thank him for saving all my precious technology. Those webs were the only thing that kept all my billion dollar machines from smashing into tiny little expensive pieces.”

“It was no problem, sir. It’s my job to protect what’s yours.” Peter said without taking his eyes off you. You felt your face heat up and looked down.

“Okay. Weird way to phrase that.” Tony commented. “I also wanted to invite you to dinner tonight. The dining room is fully remodeled and I was gonna have family dinner tonight with all my girls. And you’re my honorary girl so I thought I’d invite you as well. What do you say, kid?”

“Oh, I don’t think he wants to do that.” You said and looked at Peter. He was thinking the same thing; if he came over for dinner, there was a 99% chance the news of the kiss would slip out and Tony would reign hell fire onto Peter.

“Yeah, that’s okay. I appreciate the invitation but my aunt is already cooking something.”

“Oh God. Your aunt is cooking? Then you simply have to come over. I’ve tasted her food. No one should be subjected to that. You’ve been through enough. Please, eat here.” Tony insisted. Peter looked to you for help and you shrugged in defeat.

“Okay. Sure. Thanks. I’ll eat dinner with your daughters and wife. Nothing weird is going to happen if I do that.” Peter nodded stiffly.

“Again, weird way to phrase that. But I’ll see you at 7. Sound good?” Tony asked. Peter looked at you again and you nodded your head.

“Yeah.” Peter sighed. “Sounds good.”

Part two

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[pete-spankoffski]

[Cal scrambles around the apartment, trying to make it look like a tornado didn't come through it. Tony was out, luckily, and probably would until later that night. Cal pauses at the lock box in the fridge. It's not very full right now, the pounding headache they're fighting off a reminder of why. They grab the box out, shoving it under the bed where Pete won't accidentally see it.]

-@calaverage

[ Pete walks up to the door, pulling his case with him. He knocks on the door slowly, nervous. Glancing at his watch, he fiddles with it. ]

#hatchetfield rp blog #rp blog #hatchetfield rp #coolerthanthis

[gfmaximoff]

Steve: Do you really want to know how I hurt my ankle?

Tony: Yes.

Steve: I was hula-hooping. I attend a class along with Parker.

Tony: Oh my gosh?

Steve: I’ve mastered all the moves- the Pizza Toss, the Tornado, the Scorpion, the Oopsie Doodle.

Tony: Why are you telling me all this?

Steve: *smirks* Because no one will ever believe you.

Tony: Rogers, you sick, sick son of a bitch.

#incorrect mcu quotes #avengers #marvel incorrect quotes #avengers incorrect quotes #steve rogers #captain america #tony stark #iron man #stony #mcu stony #steve x tony #steve rogers x reader #tony stark x reader #tony stark x steve rogers #team cap #team iron man #peter parker #spiderman #gfmaximoff

[thestarkerisobvious]

Whenever the tornado sirens go off

I think of @cutepandaprincess and the story we wrote where Professor Tony and Student Peter Parker spend the night in his closet, hiding from tornadic activity.

Someday I'll publish it #onhere for you all to enjoy.

#Starker #Peter Parker/Tony Stark

[siremasterlawrence]

Bloody Valentine Part 4

Green Arrow launching a arrow in through the cave landing on to my computer cause a commotion exploding it upon impact as the cave goes down.

He has no idea that we have moved from the cave to Stark Tower but I still enjoy it all from my safe space and I head to the Iron man laboratory he built.

A screen pumps down from the ceiling on to him with my presence because he looks on very unnervingly at me and I was him off in excitement.

“Hello Arrow”

“You bastard “

“Where are you ?”

“Tsk tsk tsk”

“Answer me”

“That is no fun”

“This is not a game “

“I am well aware”

“I will prevent you from creating anymore undo damage.”

“Duly noted “

“You are so confrontational and combative “

“It comes when I deal with you “

“Mwahahahahaha…you are so locked in yo your thoughts.”

“What if I am?”

“You can’t tell it’s finished, I have locked you in.”

“What are you concocting?”

“The end?”

“Your end “

“Mwahahahahaha “

“You have five minutes “

“Nnnnnoooooo!”

“1…2…3…4…5”

“BOOM”

“Aaaahhhhh”

“I warned you “

“Go collect him”

“Yes Master”

“Oh Tony! Soon enough “ I say flipping off the screen as I spin back my chair to face him because I am and eventually assume control of it all.

“Bloody Valentine he is scratched it’s in his blood stream.”

Barry Allen Aka The Flash is speeding down the city streets of New York heading to The Great Stark Tower and as he hits the exact block.He races up the glass windows straight up to the top of tower causing his body to spin in to the room sendings shards coming in a way crashing everywhere.He stops channeling all of my energy in to his core channeling them in to both of his hands then take a stance shooting up to bolts of thunder.The door erupt open sliding to the side in a bit of fever spinning in to a tornado as his inner body transfers from this reality in to the speed force.Right and the left transform in to golden wall as he sped down the road when he sees his own doppelgänger standing right in front of him be puts on the breaks.Barth is left confused at what he see staring back at him as if he is a glass image, a clear mirror image that he touch and not break so easily.Barry is in disbelief at the sight as the man who is flashing a bright smile staring at him because he is Barry obviously but how can that be.On the walls the images of covering the gold area in display a stand up stronger and very resistant to it all but he frowns disappointed in my action. Barry the fake doppelgänger does another form of a might tornado spinning down his way in the aisle coming at him and knocking him to ten ground. A devastated Barry takes a change when his doppelgänger seizes control of the real situation and he broke free to escape from his trap.It is a trap of torment with loads of thunder bolts lightening hitting him head on sending him flying across the room and the impact from the ground shows.Barry appears with cuts on his face losing all of his time he decides to go head to head and toe to toe throwing punches right and left.

“Who are you and what are you doing?”

“I am your of course Barry”

“Who are you really?”

“The core of you “

“My subconscious and inner mind”

“I am the one who wants to submit “

“No! No way! I would never do it”

“Oh you do! You need a real family “

“I do have one “

“Not team Flash! Mwahahaha”

“You are so delusional Barry”

“Excuse me”

The end

#the flash barry allen #grant gustin #hypnosis #mind control #hypno slave #reprogramming #speed force #bloody valentine #doppelgänger #subconscious #inner identity

[luizdominguesfan]

https://mkkwebradio.com.br/

Amigos: quero lhes convidar para a estreia do meu novo programa: "Cabine de Som" através da Webradio MKK, no qual eu apresentarei o trabalho de artistas nacionais e internacionais sob diferentes sonoridades e épocas de atuação, entremeado por informações e curiosidades a respeito dos citados! Segunda-feira, dia 28 de agosto, a partir das 23 horas, com repetição no sábado (dia 2 de setembro), 15 horas, além da segunda e sábado posteriores, igualmente nos mesmos horários citados! Publicação permanente no podcast do Spotify, após a reprise pela emissora.

Neste programa de estreia, apresento-lhes uma canção da trilha da peça teatral/filme "Hair", Toni Tornado, Etta James, Wilson Simonal, Le Orme, Papa Poluição e uma belíssima canção composta em 1933, sob duas versões de 1939, uma pela Larry Clinton Orchestra e a outra com a Erhard Bauschke Orchester e música essa, que inspirou a criação de uma famosa banda de Hard-Rock fundada no final dos anos sessenta. Quer saber do que se trata? Ouça o "Cabine de Som" nesta segunda!

Pauta e locução: Luiz Domingues. Edição e produção: Markko Mendes. Foto: Lincoln Baraccat

#Luiz Domingues #Markko Mendes #Peça Teatral Hair #Toni Tornado #Etta James #Wilson Simonal #Le Orme #Papa Poluição #Larry Clinton Orchestra #Erhard Bauschke Orchester #MKK Webradio #Programa Cabine de Som #Programa Cabine de Som da MKK Webradio

[tornbluefoamcouch]

Artista: Toni Tornado Álbum: BR-3 Ano: 1971 Faixas/Tempo: 12/31min Estilo: Soul/funk Data de Execução: 14/10/2022 Nota: 7,0 Melhor Música:  Me Libertei

#toni tornado #br-3 #soul #funk #me libertei

[unscharf-an-den-raendern]

Schloss Einstein Folge 1061

Bitte Noah Charakterentwicklung, bitte Noah Charakterentwicklung, bitte Noah Charakterentwicklung.

Nächtlicher Besuch im Zimmer von Elly, Ava und Reena: Chiara ist zurück - zwei Tage früher als geplant. Blöd nur, dass Elly schon in ihrem Bett schläft.

Joshua hat recherchiert und einen alten Zeitungsartikel gefunden. Interessant, der Joshua, dem seine Geburtstagsparty zu kindisch war, geht jetzt liebend gern auf Schatzsuche.

1978 hat Familie Überall ihre Spielzeugsammlung in Erfurt vergraben, da sie auf ihrer Flucht nur das nötigste mitnehmen konnte. Nach dem Mauerfall konnten sie einen Großteil davon wiederfinden, nur eine Kiste blieb trotz eines Finderlohns von 10.000 Euro verschollen . Ah, deswegen will Joschi also gerne auf Schatzsuche gehen. Wenn der das Joel erzählt ist der bestimmt auch sofort dabei!

Ava und Noah müssen im Mindset-Modul mal wieder zusammenarbeiten. Dieses Mal an einer Tanz-Choreografie.

Joshua versucht, Karl dazu zu bringen, mit ihm nach dem Schatz zu suchen und nicht mit Maxi. Er hat sogar extra so ne Pinnwand auf dem Dachboden gebastelt.

Ich sag's nochmal: Joel und sein Emotional Support Flipchart wären da sofort dabei!

Joshua hat herausgefunden, dass er und Maxi nicht die einzigen sind, die nach dem Schatz suchen: Der 19-jährige Wrestler Toni Tornado hat Geldsorgen und könnte den Finderlohn daher ebenfalls gut gebrauchen. Vielleicht hat er auch ein Stück der Schatzkarte. Verstehe, ein 19-jähriger Typ mit Geldsorgen macht also liebend gern bei ner Schatzsuche mit Schatzkarte mit anstatt einen der tausend anderen Wege zu benutzen, um an Geld zu kommen: Minijob, Banküberfall, volatile Kryptowährungen. Die Möglichkeiten sind doch endlos!

Elly darf zwar in ihrem Zimmer bleiben, fühlt sich jetzt aber vernachlässigt, weil Massuda und Reena jetzt die ganze Zeit mit Chiara über Dinge reden, bei denen sie nicht mitreden kann.

Wie sollen Karl und Joshua also herausfinden, ob Toni Tornado ein Stück der Schatzkarte besitzt? Ganz einfach: Karl fragt ihn einfach. Jetzt nehmen die den Pfefferkörnern die Arbeitsplätze weg!

Chiara ist enttäuscht: Reena hat sich nicht gescheit um den Schulgarten gekümmert und jetzt sind alle Pflanzen vertrocknet.

Toni Tornado behauptet zwar, kein Stück der Karte zu haben, aber als Karl abhaut, folgt er ihn. Für Joshua ein klarer Beweis, dass er doch ein Kartenstück besitzt.

Ava hat keinen Bock aufs Tanzen, Massuda dafür umso mehr. Also soll Massuda einfach die ganze Arbeit machen.

Karl und Joshua beichten Maxi, dass sie auch nach dem Schatz gesucht haben. Karl: "Es tut uns leid!" Joshua: "Mir nicht."

Maxi erzählt endlich, was es mit ihrem Geheimnis auf sich hat: 1978 war ihre Oma 13 Jahre alt und hat mir drei Freundinnen im Wald gespielt. Toni Hoppe ist der Neffe einer dieser Freundinnen. Maxis Oma ist beim Spielen über ein Loch im Boden gestolpert. Die vier haben angefangen zu graben und dabei eine Kiste gefunden: Die Spielzeugsammlung von Familie Überall. Um die DDR-Behörden nicht zu alarmieren, haben sie die Kiste an einem anderen Ort erneut vergraben. Sie haben eine Schatzkarte gezeichnet und jeder bekam ein Stück. 10 Jahre später wollten sie den Schatz erneut ausgraben, aber Maxis Oma ist in den Westen gegangen und nie in die DDR zurückgekehrt. Maxis Mutter hat dagegen die ganze Zeit behauptet, die Geschichte würde nicht stimmen und ihre Oma hätte nur Märchen erzählt. Maxi will das Gegenteil beweisen. Okay, das klingt jetzt nicht so langweilig, wie ich befürchtet hatte.

Ich hab mal kurz recherchiert: Es ist tatsächlich vorgekommen, dass DDR-Flüchtlinge wertvolle Gegenstände vergraben und nach dem Fall der DDR wieder ausgegraben haben. Das hier ist z.B. in einer Dauerausstellung im Tränenpalast in Berlin zu sehen:

Joshua ist dagegen, sich das zweite Kartenstück einfach zu klauen, denn das wäre schließlich illegal.

Außerdem gehört der Schatz weder Tonis Tante noch Maxis Oma sondern Familie Überall. Joshua: "Das ist nicht dein Schatz, das ist deren Eigentum."

Joshua und Maxi streiten sich noch etwas länger über Besitzverhältnisse, also schauen wir doch mal im Gesetz nach:

Nach §971 BGB hätte Maxi einen Anspruch auf Finderlohn. Bei einem Wert bis 500€ fünf von Hundert, bei einem Wert über 500€ drei von Hundert. Dafür muss sie ihren Fund allerdings auch melden, ansonsten ist das Unterschlagung und wird mit einer Freiheitsstrafe von bis zu drei Jahren oder mit Geldstrafe bestraft.

Karl: "Können wir uns nicht einfach vertragen?" Maxi und Joshua: "NEIN!".

Ava hat mit Herr Hauser geklärt, dass sie nicht tanzen muss, sondern eine andere Aufgabe zum Thema Partnerarbeit und Zusammenhalt machen kann. Kriegen wir dann nächste Folge endlich Noahs Charakterentwicklung bevor er und Joel zehn Folgen lang nicht mehr erwähnt werden? BITTE! Ihr habt doch so gut angefangen!

Obwohl Elly hochgradig allergisch gegen irgendwelche Pflanzen ist, will sie trotzdem Zeit mit Renna und Massuda verbringen und helfen, neue Pflanzen für Chiara zu sammeln. Also nimmt sie einfach eine Taucherbrille und ein Handtuch. Ist ja nicht so, als ob für so was es Antihistaminika in jeder Apotheke rezeptfrei geben würde, nur so kann ich im Frühling und Sommer überleben.

Damit kommt sie aber nicht an Herrn Zech vorbei, der sie unverzüglich ins Bett beordert. Das ist ne Allergie! Da hilft keine Bettruhe, da helfen nur Antihistaminika oder die komplette Vermeidung des Allergens! Hat Zech etwa bei Erste Hilfe Kurs für Pädagogisches Personal Kurs geschlafen?

Es gibt noch mehr Maxis Oma Lore: Sie wollte mit ihren zwei Freundinnen in den Westen flüchten. Sie hatten alles genau geplant: Mit dem Zug nach Bulgarien, dann zu Fuß über die Grenze. Maxis Oma hat sich aber nicht getraut und ist an der nächsten Haltestelle ausgestiegen.

Die Flucht über die Tschechoslowakei und Ungarn mag zwar etwas bekannter sein, aber Bulgarien war zur Flucht in den Westen ebenfalls ein beliebtes Land. Mindestens 2.000 DDR-Bürger versuchten, so nach Jugoslawien, Griechenland oder die Türkei und von dort aus in den Westen zu gelangen, nur 500 schafften es. Die Aufarbeitung dieses Thema wird in Bulgarien von der Politik immer wieder verhindert.

Zurück zu Maxis Oma: Ihre zwei Freundinnen wurden bei der Flucht entdeckt und kamen lange ins Gefängnis. Maxis Oma kam schließlich durch einen Ausreiseantrag in den Westen. Maxi: "Stell dir vor, du bist an einer schrecklichen Schule. Du willst unbedingt weg. Du hältst es kaum aus. Alle wissen es. Aber du darfst nicht."

Maxi und Karl wollen den Schatz nun unbedingt vor Joshua finden, doch der ist ihnen schon einen Schritt voraus und schickt den Artikel über den Schatz an alle. Den Artikel, der eh schon im Internet steht, wo ihn jeder lesen kann.

Während Reena und Chiara total froh sind, dass sie sich wieder vertragen haben, sitzt Elly traurig auf der Treppe und ist eifersüchtig. Sie kann direkt mit Leon und Noah den "Ich habe zwischenmenschliche Probleme" Club gründen!

#schloss einstein