I Need Them Badly

Head empty, just Peter in Wade's suit

going fucking bonkers going bananas going INSANE [x]

Chapter 9 of my spideypool fic grief and guillotines is out!

If you’re new to the fic, here’s what you can expect!

Childish banter, begrudging friends to lovers, idiots to lovers, heavy angst/hurt comfort, a deep dive into grief, death, and the effects it has on our relationships, and gay people!

Feel free to give it a shot!

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date night

Doing a drawing every five kudos to celebrate!

He takes to the streets, clothed in darkness and itching for a fight, and Peter finds it. Again, and again, and again. He’s quiet this time, his voice too hoarse from tears to speak, too enraged to do anything other than scream. So the only sounds that fill the warehouses are the dull pangs of fists and blood splatters. Knuckles hitting flesh, and screams echoing off of stained walls.

One day, when the nights calm, Peter will be disgusted by the monster who stalked the streets, for once his knuckles red from another man’s ichor. Today, he feels righteous.

OR

When Spider-Man loses it all, will a deal with Deadpool save them both?

Not on TikTok often but I heard this audio I had to make this edit with it. Here's a link to the original

wait i lied this is worse wtf do u mean 'why did u take mumbo away from me' Grian Minecraft

Everytime ao3 is down I'm reminded of two things:

One is that humans have and always will love telling stories, and they will continue to do so even if there is no benefit to telling these stories, but simply because we love creating things

The other is that a concerning amount of people use fanfiction as a form of escapism and we should probably look into that

mentally i’m a slut physically i’m scared of intimacy