Beatrice

[honeygoro]

why does kuroo have kenma’s psp in his pocket did he take it off of him so he could eat did kenma ask him to keep it safe is kuroo actually a secret gamer will we ever know

AND HE’S PEEKING AT IT HE WANTS IT BACK !! THIS CHILD !!

[hey-marlie]

Spider-Man Masterlist

hey y’all ! i’ve compiled a full masterlist of all my spider-man writings - the series, the blurbs, all of it - so that it’s easy to find everything ! hope this is helpful ! my recommendation for reading is though there are blurbs that are in chronological order of the series, i would recommend reading the whole series first & then going & reading the blurbs. so maybe read ‘far from you (home)’ first & then the pre & post ‘far from you (home)’ blurbs before reading ‘something sinister’ enjoy ! - marlie b

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SERIES MASTERLISTS 

PART I —  FAR FROM YOU (HOME) 

SUMMARY: y/n stark is really not here for this european school vacay because in this post-endgame world, she’s mourning the loss of her dad. but one (1) sticky boi peter parker is just trying to be the friend he once was while also trying not to flirt too much because if she rejects him (which she wouldn’t, not that he knows that) while they’re in venice holy hell he’ll just pitch himself off the gondola right then and there. basically, y/n has been distancing herself & peter misses her & this school trip is a great way for him to coax her back into the real world & y/n really loves peter but is super sensitive and scared to lose him & also mysterio shows up at some point ugh  @ nick fury leave ned leeds alone

PART II —  SOMETHING SINISTER 

SUMMARY: y/n stark & peter parker are finally dating & they are all about it. senior year is only barely underway but they are ready to party hard with their friends, sneak around the compound to make out, & enjoy the last year before their future begins with college & more schooling. the future is unknown, but one thing is for sure - y/n & peter just want a freaking break. that field trip was a shit show & things are finally back to normal. but they’re both avengers & powerful ones at that, so they have to make some idiot enemies along the way that are obviously going to try & wreck their lives. villains really have no class anymore; can’t they see that peter just wants to snuggle his girlfriend?

PART III — SECRET WARS

COMING SOON – END OF AUGUST/EARLY SEPTEMBER 

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BLURBS

just some pre & post fics blurbs about our fav webby boi peter p & his girl y/n stark living their best lives asked about by our fav readers (they’ve been placed in chronological order, not the order in which they were written just fyi)

* PRE - FAR FROM YOU (HOME): *

Fruit Salad Showers - peter falls asleep on the ceiling, y/n goes out on her first patrol & steve can’t turn down a challenge from tony

Weight of Your Fingertips - peter needs some cuddles & y/n decides her bed isn’t her own anymore because bodies are better than pillows

Spidey Code Sleepover - peter & y/n go on their first mission, tony cannot believe how stubborn his daughter is & cap is tired of babysitting

Five Pizzas & A Secret - tony is on a rampage & y/n saves peter’s ass while kicking steve’s in chess & tony ends up buying dinner

The MJ of it All - y/n realizes for the 1st time that peter might have feelings for mj, & steve rogers goes into true dad mode

Team Stark - peter said hell yeah to fighting for team stark in civil war but he never said which stark he was fighting for

Little Angst Babies - harry osborn is the new kid in town, y/n loves pineapple on her pizza, & peter is a lost baby boy with too many emotions

Busy With Kisses - peter & y/n return from their impromptu monte carlo vacay & tony is such a dad about it good lord

* POST - FAR FROM YOU (HOME) / PRE - SOMETHING SINISTER: *

The New Normal - y/n suffers from the chemical effects of mysterio’s attack & peter suffers from being secretly head-over-heels in love

Bedtime Confessions - peter’s nightmares cause y/n to spill some secrets & peter breaks into bruce’s computer just for funsies

Sweaty Palms Season - just some first date jitters, peter steals some rosé from rhodey, & no one can make out in a car in peace anymore

Senior Year Reveal - peter literally kisses y/n once in the cafeteria & everyone loses their shit & flash starts a group call about it

Chicken Curry Soup - peter has a real bad cold but just wants to make out with y/n at a party so life is just real hard you guys

That Kind of Way - peter is ripped in gym class, y/n’s horniness suffers in silence, and senior year is getting sexy baby

* POST - SOMETHING SINISTER: *

Mommy Issues - peter meets an unexpected visitor, everyone goes for a long weekend at the lake post-grad, & you tan so nicely peter might die

Bulletproof Future - the gang is back together freshmen year of college, gwen stacy flirts with peter & flash bestow wisdom on y/n

Homage to Heartbreak - the small breakup peter & y/n go through doesn’t feel too small when gwen stacey tries to swoop in 

Weekend Retreat - y/n’s kidnapping her sophomore year of college trends on twitter, peter is a lost puppy with a motorbike

Bagels, Bruises & Broken Thongs - peter almost chooses robotics over sex, y/n blackmails peter with bagels, & gracie calls it like she sees it 

Sexy Sloppy Secrets - the 2 times peter & y/n try to get it on & the one time they do, also peter’s roomie totally knows he’s spider-man oops

* POST - SECRET WARS: *

Little Auntie Morgan - peter almost gives may a heart attack & bucky ruins a perfectly good pregnancy announcement goddamn it

Kids These Days - the teen avengers are doing their best, kids forget to wear seat belts & peter is so done with babysitting

Baby Curls & Sandy Toes - baby benji parker has two grandmas and they are both so in love and obsessed with him

Baby Freckles - benji asks 1000+ questions, there’s a new baby parker in town, & 11 o’clock is a great time for ice cream

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Donate: marlie b’s ko-fi (buy me a coffee ?)

[evevoli]

thinks about how izuku almost never cries out of genuine sadness but rather either regret or relief/graditute/joy as if he’s so unaccustomed to experiencing joy that he physically can’t handle it whereas sorrow is completely normal for him

[whitepeopletwitter]

[awesometheydontknowiamhere]

Not to be extra or anything but, this gif alone can make me pregnant.

His face looks so stupid hot it makes me want to gnaw my own hand off.

[natashamaximova]

[chrisxscarlett]

BRB DYING OF CUTENESS

[ariadnesbishop]

the fact that the weight of chris and scarlett still doesn’t equal to thor look at their feet actually sliding lmao hemsworth is strong af

[ruffboi-mags]

Look how fuckin DELIGHTED evans is holy shit

[copperbadge]

Chris Evans is like a three year old who thinks Chris Hemsworth, age five, is a deity. In every image where they’re together he’s almost invariably adoring. There’s one where Hemsworth has him in a headlock and Evans is just like “this is my life now and that’s ok.” 

[the-mjolnir-owner]

[awesometheydontknowiamhere]

Not to be extra or anything but, this gif alone can make me pregnant.

His face looks so stupid hot it makes me want to gnaw my own hand off.

[donestiel]

As easy as breathing. from In Good Times and In Bad

[spideycentral]

[rileywrites-parker]

Most realistic scene in Homecoming: pretending to be interested in another person’s distractions when you’re privately experiencing identity crisis and internally panicking.

[beryl-waxing]

rami just ran by in front of my car lmfao

[renxiaoyao]

this cryptid 

[note-a-bear]

This is the lucky Rami, reblog in 30 seconds for a year of safe driving

[justauthoring]

IT/Stranger Thing’s MasterList

I decided to combine these two together since I have so many of them! It’ll be updated regularly!

Stranger Things:

Steve Harrington:

Owe Me

None of that Matters

Badass (platonic)

Worst Day of my Life

Mistakes Were Made

That’s New

I’ve Always

Attractive Babysitter

Tainted Love (songfic)

Doesn’t Deserve You (platonic)

I Don’t Wanna Be Just Friends

This Is Gonna Hurt

Great Matchmaker Too

A Promise I Can’t Make

Just Takes A Near-Death Experience (ST3 spoilers)

Losing My Mind (ST3 spoilers)

With You Here (ST3 spoilers)

Wakey-Wakey

Billy Hargrove:

Misinterpretation

Stop The Car (platonic)

Tried Harder (ST3 spoilers)

Want A Drive?

Flavour Of The Day

Mike Wheeler:

Freak

Lover-girl

Finally

Scaring Me

Plagues My Sleep

Separated & Alone

Terrified (soulmate au)

We Understand

In Love

Mutual Understandings

Comfortably

No Way In Hell (ST3 spoilers)

Dustin Henderson:

Diggin’ The Hair

Dancing or Studying?

Dart Down!

Jim Hopper:

A Night To Remember

A Christmas Evening

Will Byers:

Did She?

Jonathan Byers:

Again? (ST3 spoilers)

IT (2017):

Loser’s Club:

Missing?

A Little At That

Bill Denbrough

Get Lost

Back Off

It’s Not Awkward, Is It?

Why Don’t You Tell Me The Truth?

Embraces From Behind

First Words (soulmate au)

Voice

Pathetic (aged up)

Black and White World (soulmate au)

Walk Home

In My Arms

Sunshine

Your Help

Bowers and His Sister

Two Peas in a Pod

Barrier of Fear (adult)

Because of Him (aged-up!)

Promise Worth Keeping (adult)

Eddie Kaspbrak

You Already Do

Young Love

Mrs. Kaspbrak

Flirtatious Attitude

Gut Feeling (birthday present for Jules)

Stan Uris

You Left Me

I Know

‘Losers’

Bird Watchers

Nothing To Be Ashamed Of

Drowning With You

I Should’ve Told You (soulmate AU)

Together But Apart

Your Name On Both

The Treasure of Jealousy

Years Later

Our Future

Apology Accepted

At Times (adult)

Lost Feelings (adult)

Richie Tozier

That Day Back Then

Dumbfounded By You

Welcome to the Loser’s

Bottle Up Those Feelings

Road Trip!

Your Fault

A Rush

Fear of You

Hell, I Think I Love You

I Need To

Sacrifices Will Be Made

Promise Worth Making

No Way

You and Him

To Be Forgotten

Cuddle Bug

Glum

Why Won’t Anyone Believe Me? (adult)

Star-Struck (aged-up)

Rainy Day (aged-up)

Ease (adult)

Feelings Never Lost (adult)

Beverly Marsh

Old and New

Ben Hanscom: 

Make It Stop (adult)

Should’ve Been There (adult)

This Time, I’ll Do It Right (adult)

Reddie:

Better When I’m With You

Understanding (adults)

Would Includes:

IT:

Loser’s Club

Being Apart of the Loser’s Club

Being in a Poly Relationship with Eddie and Richie

Richie Tozier

Dating Richie Tozier

Bill Denbrough

Dating Bill Denbrough

Eddie Kaspbrak

Dating Eddie Kaspbrak

Stan Uris

Stan Uris Dating Shy Reader

Stranger Things:

Steve Harrington

Older Brother Steve Comforting You

Headcanons:

IT:

Richie Tozier:

Dating Richie Tozier

Dating Richie Tozier (Beverly’s Twin)

Eddie Kaspbrak:

Eddie Kaspbrak’s Little Sister

Stan Uris:

Dating Stan Uris (Bubbly Reader)

Dating Stan Uris (Photographer)

Bill Denbrough:

Dating Bill Denbrough (Drummer)

Stranger Things:

Steve Harrington:

Steve Harrington Getting Jealous

RECENTLY UPDATED: 2019/10/10

[justauthoring]

It Wasn’t Real (prologue)

Summary: You’re part of the infamous Loser’s Club, and often asked, what are you afraid of? You reply, nothing, but what your friends don’t know is that your biggest fear is them.

Requested: Nah. Just had this idea, and really wanted to write it.

Pairing: Loser’s Club x Reader

Warnings: this is based off pure memory. swearing, pennywise, fear, trauma, etc.

THIS IS A SERIES!! Check it out: one - two - three - four - five - six - seven - eight - nine - ten - eleven - finale

You hadn’t hesitated, not once. Not for your friends, not now, not ever. You’d done it for them. Done it to help Bill, to help Richie and Eddie, and Beverly, Ben, Mike, Stan. All of them.

But it seemed, now in this moment, they didn’t care.

“Open the door!” You screamed, “please! Please!” Your hands banged ruthlessly against the wooden door, trying everything to get it open. But no matter how hard you tried, it just wouldn’t budge. “Guys, please. Open the door!” You weren’t sure if it was them or someone else, but the door had shut on it’s own and now you couldn’t get it open again.

“Why would we open it?” A gasp escaped your lips, spinning around too fast for your own pace as Richie’s voice echoed around you. Smacking your back against the bedroom door behind you, you tried to look for someone through the thick darkness. “Why would want to ever open it?”

“R-Richie?” You called out, a tinge of hesitancy in your voice. “Are you there?” You asked, your fingernails scratching against the wood. You barely noticed the pain you caused yourself in the midst of your panic. Barely noticed the eery sound you made as the wood was scratched. 

“You’re nothing.” A different voice. Bill.

“You’ve never been anything.” Beverly.

“And now, you’ll never be something.” Eddie. 

“I-I… i don’t understand.” You whimpered, finding yourself at a lost of words. You couldn’t see anything, it was only dark and black and nothing. There was no light, there wasn’t anything to see. How could they be speaking to you? When a moment ago they’d been outside the door you were now separated by. “It isn’t real. It isn’t real. It’s not real!” You repeated, over and over.

“Not real?” Ben.

“Why wouldn’t this be real?” Mike.

“When we finally have the chance to get rid of you?” Stan.

“No.” You whispered, shaking your head. None of this made any sense! “No! No!” 

“No?” Then suddenly, the lights flipped on and you could see everything. Your friends stood before you in a line, all disfigured and bloodied. You cringed at the sight, pressing yourself as tight as you could against the wall though it did nothing. Closing your eyes, you tried to stop your frantic breathing but it was useless, as your sobs slipped past. “Why no?” Bill asked, tilting his head in an unnatural way.

“Afraid?” Eddie smiled. “You’re never afraid.”

“Don’t tell me…” Beverly started, her hand against her chest; “you’re afraid of us?”

“But isn’t this not real?” Ben reminded, and you watched with wide eyes.

“Or… is it?” Mike asked, and you felt your knees quake beneath you.

“Oh, it’s real.” Stan declared. You let out a whimper, hitting the back of your head against the door. “Your fear, I can smell it. It’s always been real.” Stan’s voice grew out of tone, as if it wasn’t him.

“Aren’t you afraid, Y/N?” Richie asked, stepping through the rest and making his presence known as he stood in the middle. Though, the second you blinked your eyes, it was no longer Richie and no longer did your friends stand there. Instead, stood IT.

Letting out a scream, you spun around, your hands coming up to bang on the door and jiggle the knob. “Let me out! Open the door!”

“Get the fucking door open!” Richie screamed, and it took you half a second to realize that it was him, behind the door. Had he been there the entire time? “I’m trying!” Stan yelled, and you felt the doorknob move beneath your grip. Had they been there the entire time?

“Time to play, Y/N.” You felt your heart spike at IT’s voice, and when you turned your head he was running at you. His speed was alarming but you only turned back to the door, yanking desperately.

“Hang o-on Y/N!” 

“Please!” You screamed, “please!”

You felt your body fall forward and wind rush through your hair, just as IT’s hands grazed your back. Though before your body could fall against the harsh ground you felt hands grab you. In your panic-stricken mind, you let out a blood-curling scream and you fought the grip, believing it to be IT. “Don’t touch me!”

“Y/N! Y/N!” A voice called and there were hands on your face, but you couldn’t focus. Your mind was running wild. “It’s Stan, Y/N! It’s okay, it’s okay!” Blinking, you felt your vision focus on what was before you; Stan. And then you saw Bill, and Eddie and Richie and…

“You left me!” Was the first thing that left your lips, in a shrill high-pitched tone. “You left me! You wouldn’t open the door!”

“No, no, Y/N. W-We tried to get the door open, it wouldn’t- wouldn’t-” Richie tried to explain, his own words running over one another. “We wouldn’t leave you.” He finished at last. But your mind was too wild, too gone for you to listen and instead you only continued to sob.

“Where’s the rest?” Eddie asked aloud, looking past your bedroom hallway. “Get in here!”

“W-We would never… Y-Y/N we tried. T-That has to count for something.” Bill explained in a haste, holding onto you as he’d been the one to catch you as you fell. You heard footsteps, many footsteps and you flinched until you saw it was only the rest of your friends. Beverly, Ben, Mike…

“You wouldn’t open the door…” You breathed, your voice suddenly a lot quieter. “You said I was nothing.”

“We tried.” Stan shook his head, gripping your face with force so you could focus on what was in front of you.

“I-It wasn’t real…” Bill panted.

Beverly fell before you and she smiled much like before, but this time it was kind. “You’d never be nothing to us.” She soothed, her hand coming out to grab yours.

“Y-Yeah, you’re too hot to forget.” Richie laughed, and you let out a small chuckle yourself. Evening out your breathing, your eyes found your bedroom and the scratches against the door, the scratches you made. That wasn’t fake… but the rest had been.

Falling into Stan, you pulled Mike into you and the rest followed.

It wasn’t real.

Or was it?

i’m not sure what this is, it’s bit more… much that my usual stories. But i thought this’d be interesting to write, please let me know what you thought! It could even be a series, I don’t know, lol. Just let me know!

[sunkissed-peach]

it chapter two; dinner scene

[cobaltdays-deactivated20210208]

Be your own daddy, make your own sugar.

[natehankz]

[daddyjugheadjoneschokeme]

Make Him Crawl Back (Part 4/5)

Pairing: Tom x reader, Shawn x reader

DO NOT PLAGIARIZE MY WORK, PLEASE

Summary: What was it about her? Her looks, her charm, her fame? Whatever it was, it captured him, leaving you broken hearted and wanting full revenge.

Warnings: swearing, smut in future chapters

Not my gif

DISCLAIMER: None of the characters belong to me, just the story itself.

[[MORE]]

That message kept playing in my mind, over and over, did he really mean it? Did he really miss me?

Part of me wanted to forget everything and just crawl into his arms once again, but another one kept scolding me for having such thoughts.

I had already spent 15 minutes in my car deciding whether meeting him was a good idea or not, my fingers were now bleeding and my lips had small cuts in them. I have to do this.

"Yn..." He was there. His brown hair was longer and a mess, he had darker circles under his eyes and his cheeks were bright red, I couldn't lie, he was gorgeous.

"Hey, Shawn."

After a few seconds of just staring each other, we decided to sit down, I noticed how shaky were his hands, not being able to get a grip of his cup of coffee.

"Shawn..."

"It surprised me when you first called." He said between breaths, his anxiety was getting the best of him, "I thought it would be Tom telling me to fuck off and leave you alone."

"He's not like that."

"Sure, because the interviews he's been doing lately give me proof of that." He was pissed.

"I'm sorry about that, he's a little dramatic."

"Yeah? Well tell him to not go around making dramas about my relationship, could you? My god Yn, he said you were cheating on me with him! On the fucking internet!"

"I know, I know!" I pinched the bridge of my nose, trying to find the right words, fuck Tom.

We stayed silent, I could hear Shawn's leg banging in the floor, he kept looking around and his eye was twitching.

"And well... Is it true?"

"What?"

"Were you and Tom..."

"No! Oh god no, I would never do that to you!"

"Oh 'cause running off to him was so much better!"

"You broke my fucking heart, Shawn!"

"She was just a friend, and you know that now."

"Do I really? I know she dumped you to get married to another guy, but that doesn't prove me anything, look Shawn this is not about Hailey, not entirely, at least."

"Then? Because I can assure I haven't been with anyone since you left me."

"You never made me a part of your world, of your life. I never seemed to fit in with whatever you were doing."

"Oh common..."

"Please just let me finish, the Galas, the parties, premieres, everything, I was never enough for me to accompany you, it was always someone else, because I wasn't famous enough, or pretty enough, or whatever reason you had, then having you come home every day at 4 am in the morning for you to leave again at 8 am, the tours coming unannounced, interviews, everything, I loved you Shawn, that's why I tried, I really did, until I broke." I took a breath, feeling how my heart broke once again, "The day I left, you didn't even try and get me back, no. You just go around throwing a tantrum about how I dare leave YOU, how I dare be with someone else."

"My girlfriend leaves me and three days later you appeared in the cover of a fucking magazine going into a hotel at 4 in the morning with Thomas Fucking Holland, forgive me for not thinking of something else."

I bite my lip, and continued, "He promised to make the pain go away, to make me forget. He said he would make sure you would crawl back into my arms, to make you regret ever letting me go."

"So you spent all of this time making a scene just to get revenge? Oh my god, Yn is like I don't even know you anymore."

"Because you don't, you never did, I loved you Shawn, and maybe I still do, but being with you is like being no one. I'll admit doing this drama, playing along with what people said was a huge mistake, but..."

"Let me see if I got this, you went through such a scandal just so I could feel what you felt? Well, congratulations Yn, you made it, you had me crawl back into your arms, that night, the night I went out and got drunk off my mind I thought I was going to die without you, you had moved on so quickly, so easily and with that bastard! I love you, Yn, and I might deserve all of this, but you took it too far."

"I did."

"Look, I'm going to say this one time and I want an answer, now. Don't think about Thomas, don't think about anything else, just us. If I were to look past all of this, if I act like all of this months didn't happen, would you come back, Yn? Because no matter how much this hurts, not being with you hurts even more than anything. I love you, be mine again."

[rock-n-roll-refugee]

Ultraviolence~Chapter 1

I had to rewrite this because I forgot to save it… shoot me

Peter Parker x Villain!Reader

A/N: This is something I wanna try, and I know I suck at writing and sticking to one project so let’s see how well this goes. And if y’all like this please let me know I feed off your complements :( also idk what The Hand is, i know its from Daredevil, but I’m just using it randomly. sorry

warnings: a lot of swearing lol, violence, blood

If you watched A Clockwork Orange you would know that the storyline follows a madman’s twisted descent into normality. Substitute Def Leppard for the old Ludwig Van and you have the tragic story of (Y/N) (Y/L/N). 

She had many similarities to the infamous Alex Delarge in which they both are mentally deranged and crave that sweet taste of violence. (Y/N) also took part in somewhat of a gang, but it wasn’t like Alex’s droogs. It was more of an ancient organization of assassins than a gang, but nonetheless, she was on the wrong side of the law. The organization was called The Hand and she was taken in by Bakuto, the leader, when she was only four after her father killed her mother and abandoned a very young (Y/N) on the streets. Her father was a rouge member and destroyed his family so he could escape for himself. Or at least that was the story she was told. Bakuto took her in because he saw potential, or maybe it was just her superhuman powers, for she had the ability to manipulate the elements into any weapon of choice making her an excellent weapon for The Hand. 

~

It was a typical mission, take out a corrupt entrepreneur who had got caught in a bad situation with some bad people. It was a task that she had preformed many times over many years, but today was different. It was her first solo mission. 

“Its in and out. Simple as that.” she whispered to herself.

She scaled the building, it was a large villa on the edge Lake George in New York. It was magnificent and it all came from dirty money. The atmosphere gave her a boost of confidence and she decided, why not have a little fun? Unlike the rest of The Hand, she always liked to spice up her assassinations with a little flare. Just like her idol Mr. Delarge, she was always one for the dramatics. A lot of her inspiration came from her favorite movie, as you know, is A Clockwork Orange. However, this was the only film (Y/N) (Y/L/N) has ever sense there wasn’t anything to compare to. She smuggled the film into base, knowing she was forbidden to view films from the outside, and that it would disrupt her training, but it was her only memory with her previous family. Her father would watch this movie and to her mother’s dismay, she watched it along with him even though it was a movie very unsuitable for young eyes. What should be considered an awful memory according to Bakuto was something of comfort for (Y/N). Unlike most, she sympathized for Alex Delarge, and even though he was meant to be an evil “anti-hero”, she was able to relate to his strife.

She was lost in her thoughts when she heard the front doors open and close. She snuck to a new hiding spot and watch guests flow into the mansion. There was a corporate celebration being held tonight, and what better way of sending a message than in front of maybe hundreds. The hours passed and it became gradually hard to stay hidden due to the vast amount of party goers. She was ahead of the game however and was prepared for this situation. She changed into appropriate attire for the event, which was a black camisole dress layered with a mesh long sleeve dress with gold embroidery, which was provided to her. She slipped on the obligatory heels and joined the party, waiting for the right moment to strike. 

~

“I don’t understand Mr. Stark, why did you have to bring me here again?” Peter whined at Tony as the exited the car. 

“Kid, if you want to be involved with Stark Industries you need to know how to go to things like this.” Tony said waving off Happy. 

“Who is this guy anyways?” Peter said trying to keep up with Tony

“This guy is a pretty big investor in my company, and it would be rude of us not to go. He’s kind of a jackass though.”

They maneuvered their way through the crowd, shaking hands and greeting unfamiliar people. They finally found a place to stand, to be greeted by yet more money sniffing mongrels wanting to stuff their greedy hands into Tony’s pockets. Peter slouched over getting bored after only 15 minutes and waiting for this event to be over. He groaned and Tony rolled his eyes and sighed. Peter’s eyes began to scan the room for something slightly interesting, when he caught a good look at her. His posture suddenly improved grabbing Tony’s attention. He watched Peter drool over the (Y/H/C) haired girl in the black and gold dress, watching every move she made.

“Quit drooling kid and go talk to her.” Tony demanded. Peter’s eyes went large.

“Wha-what do you mean Mr. Stark?” Peter stuttered looking back from her and Tony.

“You really aren’t subtle.” Tony said face palming, “quit groaning and go over there. Gives you something to do rather than bugging me all night.”

Tony nudged Peter in her direction and he slowly and awkwardly waddled over to her. She stood in a pretty empty part of the party with her arms crossed, just staring blankly into the crowd.

“he-hey” he said softly

She looked at the nervous boy with her eyebrow raised, 

“hi” she said easily dismissing him

“um… so… cool party right?”

“right.” she said giving only a sliver of attention the the boy. Her attitude gave him a weird boost in confidence.

“So, what’s your name?” He asked throwing her off guard.

“Uhhh…” she was preparing to go unnoticed and not talk to anyone, so she didn’t even bother coming up with a fake name. She frantically scanned the room for ideas. She looked over to the bar and saw the bartender pouring a drink for a partygoer,

“Scotch…” she muttered, “Scotch uhhhh…” 

She then saw a man walk by wearing a brown leather jacket,

“Leather?” She said unsure.

“Scotch Leather?” Peter asked

“Yeah…” she said mentally face palming.

He began to burst out laughing as she joined him laughing nervously.

“I’m so sorry, I know that’s your name and its very rude of me to laugh, but no offense, that sounds like a stripper’s name.” He said as she scoffed. She realized the humor in it and began to laugh hysterically with him. 

Hours went by, and the two just talked and laughed about everything. As night fell, they heard a glass being chimed, attracting everyone’s attention. The host, and (Y/N)’s target stood up in the front of the room. 

“That’s my cue” she said to herself.

“Sorry what?” Peter said no catching what she was saying.

“Oh, I said I need to use the restroom.” she said putting down her glass of water, “It was nice meeting you Parker.” 

Peter smiled victoriously and marched back to Tony.

“You were over there for a while. How’d it go?” Tony whispered as the host began his speech.

“Amazing! She’s smart, and pretty, and my age too!” Peter told him ecstatically.

“Did you get her number?”

“Crap.”

~

She had changed back into her previous attire and snuck onto the roof where she had a good view of her target. She tied her hair up into a tight bun and slipped on her mask. She had to use her full face mask due to the fact that she walked around the party for a while and enough people saw her face to be able to show it. She groaned at the suffocation and begrudgingly stuffed her head in. It was musty and smelled like sweat, and the connected goggles were scratched up and foggy. The one advantage was that her identity was completely hidden and she looked pretty freaky. She adjusted her suit, which was an all black bulletproof suit that went up to her neck, and cargo pants and boots over the suit. 

She reached out her hand and a chunk of metal melted from a bare pipe and flew into her hand, shaping into a katana once it touched her palm. she peaked through the skylight at the target, still rambling on.

“…and to all those who have been a part of my project, I’d like to thank and for the profits, we are making more than we anticipated, so I am making a proposal for the next…” 

He droned on for a long time, but she had to wait for the perfect moment. She wanted to make her first solo mission something to remember. 

She cut a hole through the skylight and swiftly hopped down right behind him, barely making a noise when her feet touched the floor. She went unnoticed until she stood up behind him. She was merely a shadow, and barely visible, but what caught everyone’s eye was the gleam of her sword. The crowd audibly gasps at the intruder and a frightened murmur is heard throughout the room.

“I know, I know. These new plans are ambitious, but trust me I have a plan to initiate a…” he says, as a reply to the gasps and murmurs.

The assassin smirks under her mask as the host turns around confused as to why the crowd looked frightened, and the moment he is face to face with her she sheaths her katana deep into his heart. The people in the crown scream and run frantically out of the building. She chuckles knowing the scene looks almost like renaissance painting, her and the target dead center, his eyes rolled back into his head, and the frenzy of the guests scattering the ironically serene and exquisite room. It was almost poetic and how she wished she could get a snapshot of the moment. She twisted the sword making the man scream out in pain and retracted her sword, taking one last look at the magnificent scene and scurrying off.

“Hey Peter?” Tony asked, not looking directly at him

“Y-yeah?”

“Do you have your suit on you?”

[anomalousangel]

boy oh boy do i need a 3 hour make out session