“say something. please.”
as promised, here is a lil blurb for @gab-spidey‘s 2k writing celebration! if you don’t follow her, you should def check out her spectacular writing! prompt is in bold and tags are under the cut.
Pins and needles. You squeezed your fist, trying to dispel the feeling still lingering there. Waiting.
The future loomed in front of you. Entirely uncertain. Soon, Peter would be standing before you for the first time in weeks. The first time since the Reaping. The first time since he left your side on that fated field trip to go after the ship in the sky. He had fought aliens. And you were too scared to knock on his door.
Dammit. You were stronger than this. You were braver. Come on.With trembling hands, you reached up, tapping out a hesitant rhythm on the wood. It echoed hollowly through the entryway.
Footsteps. Your heart pounded in time with their scampering. Then, the noise of the deadbolt turning in the lock.
Peter.
He looked paradoxically similar and different. He was still your Peter, gangly and freckled, but his shoulders were imperceptibly tighter, his eyes darker rocks set back farther in his head. He was in front of you and yet far far away at the same time.
You searched for your voice. What should you say to him? Consolations on the fact that you fought a titan on an alien planet? Oh, yeah, and sorry you turned to pile of dust like half the world’s population along with that?
Your eyes were locked with Peter’s like two people watching a car accident, unable to look away though a fiery explosion was imminent. You noticed his fist, clenching white, then relaxing with some effort. Clenching again.
His voice was as shaky as you felt. “Say something. Please.”
You swallowed hard. A thousand words came to your lips; I love you. Never leave me again. You don’t understand what it’s like to have your teenaged boyfriend suddenly in space and then everyone around you dying and turning to dust but I guess you kind of do but not really and now I feel stupid for bringing it up at all and-
“Y/N?”
You blurted out the first thing that came to your lips, “Hey.”
His face softened, and he let out a surprised laugh. “Hey.”
He closed the gap between you, pulling you into him. You wrapped your arms around his shoulders, his back, holding him tight so you could make sure Peter was solidly Peter again, solidly yours, in your arms. His chest rose and fell with every breath, you could hear his heartbeat, you could feel his fingers slowly rubbing over your hair. He was here. He was okay.
“I missed you.” It was a whispered thing.
He pulled away from you, ever slightly, to place a kiss on the top of your head. And though his eyes were harder than before, his shoulders tighter than you remembered, it was still your Peter who looked you in the eyes and whispered back, “I missed you too.”
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As a child, when people used to ask me who my favorite women superhero was, I always felt it was generic to say wonder women. People would tell me she's the female superman and I thought that was too predictable out of a kid. But now after I have watched the live action film of wonder women, and seen all those powerful women, all races and ages, it made me proud to say wonder women was my favorite. She wasn't a female superman. Superman wouldn't be able to take everything she did and survive. She's so much more than just a short skirt and wedges boots. She's powerful, and kind, magical, compelling, heroic. And many more. The movie that has changed my way of looking at the world it something I would have been scared to say 7 years ago. But now I am so happy and in awe of wonder women.
summary: you and your boyfriend are in europe for a school trip and you sneak into his and neds room.
words: 1.1k
warnings: none, it’s all fluff
a/n: this was inspired by the far from home trailer!! i wrote it on my phone so there are no capital letters.
“you’re such an idiot, did you even pack your toothbrush?”
peter furrows his brows together, trying to remember what he chucked into the large suitcase just yesterday. “uhh… i think so?”
you laugh and rummage through the boy’s bag, attempting to find even one jacket besides the one he was wearing himself. peter was known for forever being in a hurry, throwing things together instead of making sure he was prepared.
that was one of the reasons you worried so much about him being spider-man, especially after the events just a few months ago.
peter didn’t like to admit it out loud but he was still riddled with persistent nightmares and fears that he’d have to relive everything he did right from the point where he was thrown into outer space to seeing Tony Stark turn into nothing but ash.
but peter parker as determined and selfless as he was had made you promise not to bring up the events of the past starting the second you landed. you planned to stick to that promise.
outside, europe waited for you both in all its glory. your trip was planned in great detail, with a different activity each day to keep you both occupied. for you, this wasn’t just a school trip but another step in your relationship.
“oh so i see you remembered the toothbrush but not the toothpaste.” you hold up the plastic stick and shake your head at him. “smart, parker. real smart.”
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“Those poor boys”
“She deserves to be punished too.”
“I’m not saying I support rape, but-”
“Sorry to say - she deserved it.”
“She put herself in harm’s way”
“But if she was fingered, then that’s not rape.”
“She ruined their lives.”
THIS IS SO CUTE ??
Y/N: Sweet Pea is too tall for me to kiss him on the lips. What should I do?
Cheryl: Punch him in the stomach. Then, when he doubles over in pain, kill him.
Fangs: Tackle him.
Toni: Dump him.
Jughead: Kick him in the shin.
Sweet Pea: NO TO ALL OF THOSE. JUST ASK ME TO LEAN DOWN.
rules!
- it can be anonymous or not, your choice
- send your gender(?), sexual preference, height, appearance and traits you possess! hobbies and things you enjoy!
easy peasy :)
i’ll tell you who i ship you with out of the marvel bunch!
tags:
Please stop cluttering your friendly MCU or Peaky Blinder or whatever fanfic tag with tags of characters that aren’t the main focus of the imagine. Please? I get that you’re trying to get the most exposure as possible, but it’s cluttering up the tags and making it frustrating as a reader. Maybe that’s my own opinion and I stand by it, but like repeatedly finding a Bucky fic under the Sam Wilson fic 100 times before finding an actual Sam Wilson fic makes me not wanna look at the tag anymore.
Like don’t be tagging t'challa x reader when in reality it’s a Bucky fic. Don’t be tagging Frank Castle when it’s a Billy Russo fic. Don’t be tagging Alfie Solomons when it’s freaking Tommy fic, or a John fic. Not to say you can’t tag the character itself feel. But when it comes to the “(character)imagine” tag or “(character) x reader” tag.
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Reblog to new tags that you think are too cluttered.
Han shooting first
Han and Lando calling each other baby/babe
Chewbacca not waiting for his turn in the shower and instead climbing in with Han
Han pretending to have an armed thermal detonator by holding up a rock and making a clicking sound with his mouth
Han bluffing about having 30 armed men
Lando immediately spoiling Han’s bluff
Han trying his best to speak Shyriiwook
Han’s terrible acting when pretending Chewie is beating him up
L3 telling Qi’ra that Lando’s in love with her
Enfys Nest
Qi’ra’s confused face while L3 is telling her about this
“Tell us about the girl, Han. Is she nice? Does she have sharp teeth?”
“Look away. I can’t perform while you’re looking.” - L3
ENFYS NEST!!
“You need anything?” “Equal rights.”
Beckett walking in on Han and Qi’ra in Lando’s closet “Am I interrupting something?” “Kinda!”
Han acting like he’s going to punch Lando, then hugging him (nice ESB call back) and then pickpocketing him
Han trying to sneak into the co-pilot’s chair on the Millennium Falcon and being kicked out by L3
The Droid Uprising
The little rebelling droids stamping on the consoles with their feet
Chewbacca helping free his fellow Wookiees
Beckett and Lando negotiating Lando’s share of the money (”50%” “25%” “Beckett, I really respect you, so 40%” “25%” “OK.”)
Lando immediately losing a fifth of his share to Beckett in exchange for having the clamp taken off his vehicle
Han proudly telling everyone about how he learnt the flying trick he was doing from his friend - shortly before his friend died doing the trick
Han claiming to have made the Kessel Run in twelve parsecs then admitting to Chewie that he was rounding down
Lando updating his fucking VLOG while everyone else is fighting for their lives
The fight between Dryden Vos, Han Solo, and Qi’ra
Dryden Vos suggesting to Han that they team up mid-fight, and Han agreeing, as long as Dryden gets out from behind his cover first
Han pretending not to know the rules of Sabacc and (genuinely?) not knowing how to pronounce it
Rio suggesting they let Han and Chewie join their crew because “you’ll never sleep better than in a Wookiee’s lap”
“I hate you.” “I know.”
Lando having the nerve to ask for his share of the money at the end
That one character at the end igniting their lightsaber for like two seconds just to show off and then immediately putting it away again
EEENNNNFFFYYYSSS NNNNNEEEESSSSTTTT!
I made a thing.
Can you please reblog if your blog is a safe place for lesbian, gay, bisexual, transgender, asexual, aromantic, pansexual, non binary, demisexual or any other kind of queer or questioning people? Because mine is.
Pairing: Kylo Ren x Reader
Word Count: 3,815
Warnings: Just a lil fluff at the end
Summary: Y/N is a prisoner of the First Order, and when Kylo catches General Hux trying to take advantage of her, he saves her and determines she will become his assistant and share his quarters, rather than send her back to her chamber. She believes he’s cold and merciless, with a short temper that frightens her, but he ends up not being what she expected.
Feel free to tell me what you thought/send a request through my ask box
General Hux was starting to bug you. It was harmless at first, just him being the boy that he is. Sly flirting, trying to get a rise out of you, trying desperately to get you to show some return of his affections, but it escalated slowly to a point where you were no longer able to be indifferent about it. That point was marked when the Supreme Leader saw it happening.
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