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I write fanfiction for Marvel and DC superheroes, and will continue to write for Nation as well. I also run a Bangtan side blog and a personal side blog.

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reblog if you think every single one of your followers are the cutest sunshines ever

[mathurbator]

me: *laughs at something*

me: ok back to suffering

[warmity]

in the mood for cuddles 24/7

[albertothechihuahua]

this is the money dog, repost in the next 24 hours and money will come your way!!

[jaxblade]

ehh what the hell

[jaxblade]

OH MY GOD SO NO FUCKIN BULLSHIT I SWEAR To GOD. I reblogged this an hour ago and IM NOT Lying My Tax Refund which I did in late march popped into my Bank Account, and it was a Decent sized amount……

WHAT THE FUCK Is THIS MAGIC!??!?!?! Im trying this again IM NOT BSing hahahaha thats actually pretty cool xD

[jaxblade]

yooooo

yoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

FUCKIN YOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

no BULLSHIT I KID YOU NOT! Look what I found while walking Home…..

OH MY GOD

OH MY F*CKIN GOD

THIS POST FUCKIN WORKS?!?!?! THIS IS PAST A COINCIDENCE NO WAY!??! NO FRIGGIN WAY!!! 

Im Going to reblog this every day to test this, its MAGIC ITS FRIGGIN MAGIC 

[que-pasadena]

I need to believe in the heart of the post…

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Oh? Well… *reblag*

[zer0will2live]

i reblogged this and now my uncle is giving me 250 to dye my hair nani the fucko

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I have nothing to lose

[stoicdaydreamer]

my palm was itchin today not riskin it

[astripperstory]

I always reblog the money posts cause I can’t afford not too lol

[brownsugarempress]

It works. I just got $300 for no reason.

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Money dog is my friend

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Money dog is the shit

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I believe in the money dog😀

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I believe in the money 🐶

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Bless me pls money pup 🙏🐕

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Just woke up 🙌🏿

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Pplease😭🙏🏽

[marvelismylife]

Doing this again because last time I reblogged this I got $50

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can’t not reblog the money dog

[conquerchaos]

Someone handed me 20 bucks today to donate to charity!

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Happy Halloween

[elvi-loci]

How I draw kisses!

A quick tutorial/cheat sheet on how I draw kisses!! I’m going to assume you already know how to draw a head and how to angle it, because that’s an entire procedure in itself. I’m going to focus on mainly the lips and also try and tackle some common mistakes when you’re first starting out. 

Pursing the lips

So this is boring but crucial. If you don’t purse, their is no real kiss (take notes) bc placing your lips on top of someone else’s is not how you kiss… The most important part are the corners of the mouth, especially from the side view, because that’s what changes the most. 

The actual kissing yeee

Let’s start do a basic side view kiss on the lips. And believe it or not, I think this one is the hardest!  

Think about which parts of the face are going to be in front of the other! This can take some time to get the hang of, but once you get that down it’s easy. Also, focus on getting the heads at the right distance and angle. A common mistake is drawing them too close. 

The Lightning Shape: 

Still keeping in mind which part of the line is “Red’s” upper lip and which part is “Blue’s” lower lip, play around with the shape of the lightning. Very subtle changes can have a very strong impact! I usually go by feel, so take your time, but here are some things to look out for: 

Details squishing etc.

So yeah once the lightning shape looks good, I usually add details and squish parts of the face that will touch. Which usually includes the noses, but from this angle they won’t squish unless you intend on making nice big noses <3. By now it should look something like this: 

You don’t have to add the corners of the mouth! I usually do when I want to show that the character is smiling. 

One technique used a lot in anime/manga + other cartoony art styles, is fading lines where two soft-ish objects press hard against each other. The picture above explains it. 

Common mistakes

Getting down the crucial kissing part of fanart is hard and you will mess upp SO MANY TIIIIIIMES, but you learn from your mistakes, so don’t be discouraged. There are some things though that I frequently see when people draw kisses that makes it look awkward and stale, many of which I used to do myself. Here are some examples:

Try your best to avoid these. Most of the mistakes have little to do with the lips and more to do with the angle of the head. So getting that down before you move on to the lips is important. 

¾ view Kissing

There are not a lot of angles where you actually see the lips meet (or at least not that I can draw…). Depending on how the heads are placed in relation to each other, you may or may not see the lips in a ¾ view. The way I have demonstrated is done in a way that the nose will bump into the other’s upper cheek. 

Aaand that’s about it! These things will make more and more sense the more you draw them. At first it can seem very hard with so many things to keep track of, and it is, but practice makes perfect! 

Rule of thumb: does the angle and position of the heads make sense? How are the lips going to align? What parts of the face are going to be in front of the other? How much will the lips purse? And finally, what is going to squish? 

Thank you for reading! 😘

(☞ﾟ∀ﾟ)☞ now draw kisses

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[helen-barton]

dodie clark + ukulele  (◕‿◕✿)

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found this comb at a Jimmy Eat World concert

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this made me feel actual joy

[nehirose]

oh no this is like.  legitimate pure delight.

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THIS IS THE BEST THING I HAVE EVER SEEN

[macncheese-blog]

I’VE BEEN TRYING TO FIND THIS FOR SEVEN YEARS

DO YOU UNDERSTAND HOW HARD IT IS TO ?????

[pinkifingers]

That last fatal scream tho

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THE TERROR IN HIS SCREAM OH GOSH

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i’m crying

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WAAA-

[veritashopian]

I will always reblog this on the off chance some other poor soul has been searching for it

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IT’S BACK

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@stormfated IT’s FUCKING BACK!!

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@eclipsemidnight

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I'm...Sorry? (Dad!Tony Stark x Reader x Bucky)

This was requested by @georghiousophia so if you like it thank her ♡

“This is bad, this is very, very bad.”

“You need to just calm down, take a deep brea-”

“Would you shut up already?!” You barked, whirling around to glare at Bucky, who now stood wide eyed in your doorway. “Are you just not grasping how big of a deal this is or do you just not care?” You paused, staring at him in the hopes that he’d answer but his silence only fueled your anger even further.

“You’re so stupid-THIS is stupid! This whole THING is stupid and Tony is going to kill me!” You shouted, frustratedly tugging on your hair. “First he’s going to kill you, and then me. And if he doesn’t kill me, he’ll never look at me again.”

“Babe-” Bucky started, moving towards you.

“I don’t have time for petty nicknames!” You screamed, jumping up and away from him. “Just go away!”

Your eyes widened when you were suddenly whirled around, and Bucky’s hands were on your shoulders. “Look at me,” He growled.

Suddenly timid and shy, you kept your gaze fixed on his chest.

“Look. At. Me.” His hand was under your chin then, and you blushed as he tilted your head up. His voice was soft when he spoke this time. “How long have we been dating?”

“…Over a year,” You murmured, eyes filling with tears.

“And how many times have we talked about breaking up?”

“…Never,” You answered again, trying to look down again but he held you still, blue eyes searching yours.

“And how many times have we talked about the future?”

You sniffled. “A lot.” You felt, and must have looked, pathetic right now. A tear slid down your cheek and you quickly pushed your face into Bucky’s chest, embarrassed that you were crying.

His hands were suddenly on your back, one warm and splayed against your lower spine, the other tracing patterns onto your shoulder. The cool metal of his fingers was soothing and you struggled to repress the shudder that threatened to tear through you.

“One year isn’t a long time to be having a baby together,” You sniffled, gaze blurry as you stared at the fabric of his shirt. “Even if we’re adults. Especially with our jobs, oh God Bucky-”

“Stop thinking about all the negatives right now and just let me hold you baby girl,” Bucky commanded, his grip on you tightening.

You nodded, trying to ignore the erratic thudding of your heart. How could you possibly tell your daddy, the man who worshipped you, that his only daughter, was pregnant before being married, and with his co worker too?

“He’s going to punch you in the face.”

There was a soft sigh from above you. “I know.”

* * *

It was weeks before you decided to tell your father about the predicament you were in. The only other person who knew was Steve, who both you and Bucky had gone to for guidance. He’d been shocked, but the idea had quickly settled with him and his happiness for the two of you had allowed both you and Bucky to calm down some, even smile about it all. But the stress and guilt of having not yet told your father was making you ill. You couldn’t even be around him, and it was taking a toll on you.

“You’re looking thin,” Bucky commented as he watched you, suddenly pulling from your thoughts.

“P-pardon?” You met his gaze over the paper he was reading and watched as he studied you.

“Your cheekbones, they’re looking sharper.”

Gingerly, you reached up and gently felt them. Were you really losing weight?

Sighing, Bucky gently set the paper down on the table and dragged his chair over to your side of the table. “You should be gaining weight, not losing it.” He gently pushed your (h/c) hair away from your eyes and placed a gentle kiss on top of your head. “You’re lucky you don’t have morning sickness, please don’t make yourself sick baby doll.”

You slowly leaned into him, before letting out a deep sigh. “I should tell him today shouldn’t?”

You felt your boyfriend nod. “You’ll have to eventually anyway, you might as well be the one to tell him instead of letting him find out.”

Eyes squeezed shut, you slowly pulled away from Bucky before looking over at the door to your apartment. “I’ll be home soon.”

* * *

How long had it been?

You had no idea.

Hours? Minutes? Seconds? Your fear and the erratic beating of your heart seemed to slow time. Your heart felt like a caged animal, struggling to free itself from your ribcage.

‘Just go in there, and tell him,’ You encouraged yourself. ‘He had you when he was young too, and he’s your dad, you know he’ll love you AND the baby anyways.’

You felt like throwing up.

Without thinking about it, you stepped forward and raised your hand to knock on the door to his office, flinching every time your knuckles struck the glass.

“Come in!”

The urge to run away was so strong you had to stand still for a few moments before you forced yourself to turn the handle, taking in a deep breath as you did so.

“Dad?” You asked, sticking your head in before stepping in.

“Hi pumpkin,” He grinned up at you from where he sat, what seemed to be old electronics surrounded him on his desk. “What’s up?”

“Oh, nothing,” You offered a shaky smile and cursed yourself when his smile fell.

“What happened?” He demanded standing from his desk and moving towards you, dark brows furrowed.

“Dad, I’m fine, really-” Your jaw was in his hand then and you grunted as he turned your face, inspecting you for any marks.

“Did something happen? Did Bucky relapse? Were you training? Was-”

“Dad!” You laughed, pushing him away. “I’m fine, really.”

Tony stared at you for a few moments before crossing his arms over his chest. “Well I wouldn’t know, you haven’t spoken to me in weeks.”

You winced at that, quickly avoiding his gaze. “I’m sorry…” You mumbled, unable to think of an excuse. “I’ve been really busy lately.”

‘Just tell him,’ You shouted in your head.

“Daddy we have to talk-”

Tony sucked in a sharp breath. “You never call me daddy. This can’t be good.”

You felt your palms start to sweat. “Can we sit down? It’s awkward just-standing here.” You smiled at him, but you were almost certain it looked much more like a grimace.

He only nodded though, before moving back to his desk where he sat himself upon it. “Okay go.”

“Dad-”

“I’m sitting now go.”

“I kind of want to sit too-”

“I feel like whatever news you have will require me to be the one who’s sitting,” He said, eyebrows raised. “So please, go.”

You took in a gulp of air before you shuffled forward and wrapped your arms around him. It had felt like so long since you’d hugged him and without warning you felt tears start to slide down your cheeks.

“Pumpkin?” He asked, seemingly startled.

“You’re going to hate me,” You whispered shakily, knowing that if you spoke any louder you were going to cry.

“Bunny, nothing you do could ever make me hate you,” He said, sounding worried as he rubbed your back. “You’re my pumpkin.”

“Pinky promise?” You asked, pulling back as you wiped your eyes so you could look at him. He frowned, nodding.

“You’re freaking me out a bit here (Y/N), what’s going on?”

Without pausing to think about it any longer, you simply blurted it out.

“I’m pregnant.”

He was silent, staring up at you for what seemed like hours before he finally spoke.

“I’m assuming that the baby is Bucky’s.”

You nodded. “Of course dad.”

“But I thought you were using birth control.”

“I am.”

“I know you’re older now, but I thought you were using condoms.”

“We are.” Your words were shaky and you could feel your cheeks heating up.

“Well then what-”

“It broke dad.”

“HOW FERTILE ARE YOU-”

“DAD!”

Your father sighed, running his hand down his face. “How far along are you?”

You stared down at your feet, gently pulling on your fingers. “A few weeks…”

“So this is why you’ve been avoiding me.”

You were blushing quite a bit now and you nodded, keeping your gaze on the floor.

“You do realize I’m going to have to kill that boyfriend of yours.”

“Dad-” Your head snapped up. “It takes two to tango you know.” You raised your eyebrows at him and laughed when you realized he was making the same exasperated expression.

He stood then, wrapping his arms around you and pulling you into him. “I had you when I was young too, and I didn’t have an extra set of hands to help me and you were still the greatest thing to ever happen to me. You-” He said, pressing a kiss to your forehead. “Will be a wonderful mother, especially with a team of superheroes behind you to help.”

The weight that had been crushing you for the past few weeks suddenly lifted and you breathed a deep sigh of relief. “You have no idea how much it means to hear you say that.”

Tony pulled away from you then, gently patting your head before he scooped up his phone from his desk and started towards the door.

“Dad, where are you going?”

“To beat up your boyfriend.”

“DAD!”

[6sauce-writing]

Teaser for upcoming Wade Wilson x reader

You and Wade were enjoying a nice pleasant night in, cooking dinner at the stove inside of your small apartment. You had grown tired of the endless stream of chimichangas that were consumed in your household, so you had declared that from now on you would both cook a decent meal together.

[hells-favorite-angel]

Prompt/Drabble List

Send me a number/s and a scenario with a character and I’ll write them!

1. “This is by far the stupidest plan you’ve ever had. Of course I’m in.” 2. “Why are yo up so early?” 3. “Am I supposed to be scared of you?” 4. “Don’t use me as an example. I wasn’t a good kid.” 5. "Process what you just said.” 6. “You read my diary!?” 7. “At first, I didn’t know it was your diary. I thought it was a sad, handwritten book.” 8. “Salad, or as I call it, expensive leaf nonsense.” 9. “Don’t talk to me, I’m famous.” 10. “This dish doesn’t have anything on it.“ 11. “These are not regular brownies!” 12. “When you broke through the Earth’s crust ascending from hell.” 13. “You wanna see a photo of a cock?” *slides a picture of a rooster over* 14. “Yes, may I please speak to pizza?” 15. “Do you wanna order something? Like maybe pizza?” + “Why?” + “I just saw somebody eating it on TV.” 16. “Stop, we’re in public…” 17. “Wait, are you jealous?” 18. “Stop looking at me like that…” 19. "Did you really just throw popcorn at me? Oh, it is on!” 20. Babysitting together. 21. “You’re my best friend, of course I’m gonna do something dumb with you.” 22. “Please shut up. I can’t stand how appealing your voice is.” 23. “You do realize that my birthday was yesterday, right?” 24. “I hope everyone saw that because I’m never gonna do it again.” 25. “I need your help with something.” 26. “If I told you, you’d say no.” 27. “It’s three in the morning, what could you possibly want?” 28. “What do you mean you thought I hated you when we first met?!” 29. “Huh. So, that’s what that looks like.” 30. “I need 347 Oreos right now, or else we’re all going to die.” 31. “How did that get stuck in there?” 32,. “Are you okay? I can’t believe you ate all of it.” 33. “Get those out of your mouth right now or I swear!” 34. "No, I will not stick it in my mouth in the middle of the damn store so you can get a picture. So, stop asking!” 35. “Put it in your pants right now before they see!” 36. "Is there a reason you’re naked in my bed?” 37. “If you really love me, you’ll let me go”
 38. “This is without a doubt the stupidest plan you’ve ever had. Of course I’m in.” 39. “If you die, I’m gonna kill you.” 40. “I swear, you guys should just fuck.” 41. “If anyone asks, I was here the whole time.” 42. “It wasn’t exactly… legal.” 43. “You look at yourself and see nothing but when I look at you… I see everything.” 44. His hands travelled down… further and further… 45. “I-I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to fall asleep on you!” 46. “I needed someone and… you were the only one I thought of.” 47. “Stop complaining, you know you love it” 48. “It’s not what it looks like…” 49. “Am I in trouble?..” 50. “Go then, leave! See if I care!”

[6sauce-writing]

PLEASE

[6sauce-writing]

Masterlist

A/N: My old masterlist looked like crap and some of the links were no longer functioning properly, so I decided that I should make a new one, as well as clean up my blog….again! Requests are open again for those of you wishing to request!

On another note, I would like to say now that I will currently only be writing for the fandoms you see here. I no longer write for 5 Seconds Of Summer, (although that was the main point of this blog) and will probably change interests frequently, as I have been doing, but I hope you all stick around!

Avengers/Marvel:

“Insomniac Issues” - Pietro Maximoff x reader

“Protector Of The Broken” - Pietro Maximoff x reader

“Family and Friend” Pt.1 & Pt.2 - Steve Rogers x reader

“Sickly Love” - Pietro Maximoff x reader

“Taco Bell Dates” - Steve Rogers x reader

“Don’t Leave Me” - Pietro Maximoff x reader

“Baby Girl” - Natasha Romanoff x reader

“Sore Loser” - Bucky Barnes x reader

“Come Back To Us” - Steve Rogers x reader

“I See You” - Pietro Maximoff x reader

“Hero” - Avengers x reader

“Habits” Pt.1 & Pt. 2 - Clint Barton x reader

“Pre-Parenting Issues” - Bucky Barnes x reader

“Colors of Combat” Pt.2 Pt.3- Bucky Barnes x reader

“You’re Cute” - Peter Parker x reader

Written For imagine-that-marvel’s Blog

“Thor’s First Concert” - Thor x reader

Z Nation:

“Love Is Motivation” - 10K x reader

“Solitude Is Temporary” Pt.2 - Citizen Z x reader

“Braiding” - 10K x reader

“Eyes” - Murphy x reader

“Waiting On You” - 10K x reader

“Tommy” - 10K x reader

[oneshots-imagines-and-that]

Dating Deadpool Would Involve

This wasn’t requested. I just really wanted to write it. I’ll probably do a second version after the movie comes out

Wade coming home after a mission and instantly throwing off his mask and pulling you into a kiss

Him being very protective of you and doing absolutely anything to keep you safe

Him at first being shy to take off his mask but you encourage him and he becomes more comfortable

Both of you making dirty jokes but Wade usually winning

Wade buying you costumes to wear as a joke but you actually wear them for him as a surprise

All jokes aside, Wade being really caring and loving you dearly

Both of you joking so much that people are sometimes confused about your relationship

Dancing around your apartment like lunatics

Often being crazy and reckless together but Wade makes sure you’re safe

Wade pulling you into arms at random moments and just holding you. Once you burnt your dinner because he wouldn’t let you go. The kitchen nearly caught fire. 

Having amazing sex often and sometimes in costume

Wade teaching you to use a sword and a gun and other weapons

Deadpool putting your clothes on and mimicking you so you steal his suit and wear it. He finds this incredibly hot.

Wade thinking you’re adorable and you thinking the same of him which he finds funny

Being surprised by how good he is with kids

Introducing him to your family who are a bit cautious of him but see how happy he makes you so accept him and his scars

Wade telling you he loves you each morning and placing a kiss on your forehead

Spontaneous kisses

Being happy and content together and wanting to spend the rest of your life with him

[6sauce-writing]

“You’re cute” - Peter Parker x reader

Fandom: Marvel

Pairing: Peter Parker x reader

Warnings: Cursing, fluff, sassy reader

A/n: It’s good to be back guys! I hope to be writing more now that it’s summer and I hope to get a lot of requests soon!

One could assume that despite how hectic my job environment was, plus how time consuming it tended to be, that I would be given a much longer lunch break. But like I said, one could assume. Most days, I got lucky if I could even leave the lab during the day, usually opting to just call in whatever I wanted to be delivered to STARK tower. Today however, was one of those rare occasions that I got away from work and was able to pop over to the coffee shop on the corner.

The space was rather large, despite that it looked small from the outside. It was lavishly decorated with earthy tones, giving the shop a very organic feel and that was why Y/n loved it. I leisurely placed my things down in my usual seat. It was in the back corner of the room, adjacent to the counter where you were supposed to place orders. Once I had put everything in its rightful place, I moseyed on over to the counter and told the nice barista my order. After the order had been called I made my way to my table, only to find someone else sitting there. Who the hell was this guy and who did he think he was?  

“Um, excuse me?” I asked blatantly, the confusion clear on my face. The stranger jolted and turned to look at me over the rim of his glasses, and I noticed in that moment how beautiful his eyes were. They were a deep brown color that seemed to hold me captive in his gaze, and it took me a moment to regain my wits. “May I ask why you’re sitting in my booth? Not that I mind, I just wasn’t expecting company.”

He sat there for a moment just looking back at me, and then swung his head back around to examine the tabletop, and I could see the blush quickly spread like wildfire across his cheeks and the tops of his ears.

“Oh my god I didn’t even notice there was another person’s things here! I haven’t slept well in months and I guess I was too tired to realize it, I’m so so sorry for this!” The boy scrambled to get up from the seat, gathering his things from their place beside him, but I quickly stopped him with a gentle hand on his shoulder.  

“I don’t mind the company, you can stay if you’d like,” I laugh quietly at his embarrassment and take my seat across from him. “What’s your name stranger?”  

He gave me a nervous glance. “My name is Peter Parker, it’s a pleasure to meet you…?”  Peter trailed off, waiting for me to fill in the blank.  

“My name is Y/n, it’s a pleasure to meet you to Peter,” I tell him earnestly as you give him a quick once over.  

He was wearing a long sleeve shirt with holes for his thumbs, his hair was seriously messy, and he had dark circles eclipsing under his eyelids. The poor guy looked like he hadn’t slept properly in months –like he had said- and I wondered why that might be. Despite his earlier moment of panic, he was relaxed now. Peter sat with his head rested against his propped up hand while the other encircled the warm cup of coffee he had ordered. When my eyes trailed back up to his face, I realized Peter was watching me check him out. His mouth was now tilted into a cocky smirk as he watched my eyes widen, and I couldn’t break eye contact with him despite m growing embarrassment.

“Is there something on my face?” He questioned me with an amused tone. I looked down into my cup of coffee. “N-No, there’s nothing on your face.” I managed to finally stutter out after a few seconds of silence.

“Are you sure? You were staring awfully hard.” Peter teased, adjusting to lean fully on the table. He had one eyebrow raised and a childishly large grin on his face. I wasn’t sure how I hadn’t noticed it before, but at some point he must have pushed his glasses back up to their rightful place, because now you could see directly into his eyes again. You held is his gaze for a moment, “I mean, there’s nothing on your face, but damn is it fine.” This boy was a complete stranger to me, right? So why not enjoy this interaction by giving him hell. Peter’s reaction was a mix of surprise and entertainment as he gave you a whole hearted smile. “Oh really, is it now?”

“Indeed it is, I mean, you could probably cut shit with how sharp your jaw line is kid.”

“Okay,” he laughs at you. “I guess that gives you a pretty good reason to stare then. You’re pretty easy to look at yourself, you know.” He gives you a sly look before taking a sip of his coffee.

“Damn straight, I’m hot as hell. Who are you kidding?” I say to him, copying his actions and taking a drink of my coffee as well. My expression matched his at this rate, the both of our faces adorned with cocky smiles. We let the silence prevail then, just sitting in one another’s company for a while. Peter read a book he had brought, and I worked on a paper for my English class. Despite having just met, the lack of communication was anything but awkward. We just sat there, two strangers in a coffee shop, enjoying the presence of a fellow human in comfortable silence.

What broke the silence wasn’t our voices, but the sound of Peter inhaling the last remnants of his coffee and laughing at how loud it was in the quiet space. I looked up at him, giggling at how dorky this boy was. I took a small sip of my own coffee, which was still mostly full, and went right back to writing my research paper.

The feeling of someone’s prolonged stare was beginning to bother me, so I glanced up from my laptop screen to find Peter stretched across the table with his fingers gingerly wrapped around my coffee cup. He met my eyes immediately, offering me a sheepish grin, but didn’t relinquish my cup. I smiled back at him sweetly, sliding my hand across the table top to grip my cup and slide it towards myself. I took a long swig of the lukewarm beverage, never breaking eye contact with Peter. I watched as his expression switched from that of being apologetic to being sarcastically annoyed as he levels his eyes at me. “That was quite rude of you Y/n.” He said jokingly.

I take another long drink of coffee before answering him, laughing a little as I think about my reply. “Well Peter, look at it this way. You’re cute and all, but I’m not sharing my coffee.” I wink at him as I finish the sentence. Peter gives me a flabbergasted look and clutches at his heart. “But Y/n, how could you say that! You said I could ‘cut shit with how sharp my jaw line is’, I thought that meant we had something special?”  He questions you hysterically; fake tears make his eyes shine in the brightly lit coffee shop.

“Oh Peter, sweet heart,” I reach across the table to grasp his free hand in mine. “We do have something special, but coffee and I…we have so much more than that. You understand that, don’t you?” I explain sympathetically, my head tilted slightly to one side. Peter sighs deeply, the breath coming out shakily. “Yes, I think I understand.”

There’s something about this moment, even though it’s blatantly fake, that makes it even more memorable. I decide this is something I want to have more of; I want to have more stupidly comical experiences with this boy. With that thought in mind, I squeeze his hand a little harder before releasing it. “But I must leave you now, my dear Peter Parker,” I snicker as I shut down my laptop and pack it back into my bag. Once you’d finished stowing it away in its rightful compartment along with the charger you looked back to Peter, who now had a genuine frown on his face.

“Will I see you again sometime? This was really fun; I’d like to do it again…” He trails off again, looking at you for an answer. I give him a genuine smile, “I’d like to do this again too, Peter.” I shoulder my bag and slip my phone into my back pocket. “I’ll see you soon?” I ask coyly, meandering to the door. Peter smiles at you, and how wide the grin on his face is seems to change the entire demeanor of his expression. “Yeah, definitely!”

I walk by the counter to drop a tip in the tip jar for the nice barista and make my way back towards the front door of the shop, but before I can walk out Peter calls out to me.

“Hey Y/n, you left your coffee!”

I smile to myself, a laugh escaping my lips as I turn my head to look over my shoulder at Peter. “I said I wouldn’t share my coffee even though you’re cute,” I say, my tone slightly questioning. He looks confused for a moment, “Yeah? What about it?” He asks.

I turn around fully now and look to the counter where the barista is standing there, smiling at the exchange she’s been witnessing for the past few minutes. “Hey Melissa? Can you give this nice boy my number for me? I’ve got to run!” Melissa nods at me, so I turn to Peter now as I place my sunglasses on top of my head. “You’re more than just a cute boy, Peter Parker.”

Peter listens to the echo of the overhead door bell as you walk out, feeling as if his entire world has been rattled by this you, and he can’t help but hope you’ll do it again.

[6sauce-writing]

Teaser for the new Peter Parker x reader fic I plan to upload soon. 

We let the silence prevail then, just sitting in one another’s company for a while. Peter read a book he had brought, and I worked on a paper for my English class. Despite having just met, the lack of communication was anything but awkward. We just sat there, two strangers in a coffee shop, enjoying the presence of a fellow human in comfortable silence.