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if i were to make an evan buckley fic all throughout all the seasons how would i write him realizing he’s bi? especially if they’re already together atp 😭
It's a strange feeling when you see your childhood crush after all these years; he's grown up, and I've grown up and fallen even more in love with him.
ok i wanna write a hotch fic soo bad from early seasons to s13 ep1 me thinks… i already have the whole witsec arc planned out bc i rlly rlly wanna write that part
cw: peter parker x fem!stark!readerノ no use of 'y/n'. ANGST. based on that two second clip with bruce banner in the BND trailer. does not follow the movie canon when it comes out LOL. implied that reader and peter used to date. yearning!peter. lonely! peter. slightly ooc!peter. barely edited; all mistakes are my own
Bruce's eyebrows furrowed at Peter's words. "If DNA is mutating, it would be enormously dangerous."
Peter swallowed thickly as he took in Bruce's words. He opened his mouth to respond, but was cut off by shoes clicking on the concrete floor and a voice echoing through the empty hall.
"You're late for your office hours! And you and I both know that I am not qualified to answer any of your students' questions, Banner." Your voice was full of mirth as you approached the pair with a smirk on your face.
Peter's heart all but dropped to his stomach at the sound of your voice. His head whipped around and stared at you. What the hell were you doing at Empire State? You were supposed to be at MIT. He thought himself as he saw you step up to him and Bruce. The ache in his chest deepened as his eyes raked over you.
You looked good. Scratch that, you were stunning. His breath got stuck in his throat, Peter caught a whiff of the perfume you were wearing, and his knees almost buckled. You were wearing the perfume he got you for your birthday, right before everything happened.
"You sure? I swore that you knew Quantum Mechanics like it was the back of your hand." Bruce joked sarcastically.
"You're thinking of a different Stark there, Brucie." You teased, giving him a side hug.
Bruce returned your hug, squeezing your shoulder before releasing you. "Yeah, well you inherited Tony's penchant for nicknames and snark, forgive me for forgetting you didn't get gift of STEM."
"I miss it when you were big and green and couldn't form a string of sentences." You were quick to quip back at Bruce.
Bruce rolled his eyes fondly at you. He glanced at Peter and remembered he was standing there. You seemed to realize that as well. You had barely registered Peter, though you could feel his eyes on you. You were used to it growing up as a Stark, but something about his gaze was different. It felt familiar to you somehow.
You turned to Peter. "Sorry if I interrupted. Bruce tends to lose track of time." You stuck out your hand and introduced yourself. "And you are?"
Peter subtly wiped his hand on his jeans before shaking your hand. "Peter. Peter Parker." He willed his voice not to crack as he spoke, feeling the warmth of your hand seeping into his cold skin. He had hidden his disappointment when he didn't see the spark of recognition in your eyes. "And it's my fault, I asked him a question at the end of class, and we got to talking."
You tilted your head at him, eyes squinted slightly, but smiled. "Ah, it must have been an interesting question to keep Bruce talking. But you should have just come to his office hours, they're right after his class, which he's late to."
Bruce shook his head, "Don't give him the third degree, it's not his fault." Bruce turned to Peter. "As she mentioned, I have office hours, but you're welcome to come to my office now, and we can talk more there."
Peter shook his head, his overgrown curls falling in his eyes. "Uh, its fine. You actually helped me a lot already, thank you Dr. Banner." Peter couldn't help but flick his eyes between you and Bruce.
"Well, Peter, send me an email if you have any other questions." Bruce smiled at him before walking down the hallway.
Peter sent an awkward smile back at Bruce, still feeling tense at the fact that you were here, in front of him, and he had no idea what to do or say—the ache that was in his chest felt like it was spreading all over his body just from being around you.
You sent him a smile. "You doing anything tonight?"
Peter looked at you, startled. "What?"
"Do you have plans tonight?" You asked, the smile still on your face.
"Uh—" Peter had patrol, but he could put that off until he figured out what the hell was wrong with him. He wasn't trying to reinsert himself into their lives—they didn't need to be dragged into his mess again. "—No."
"Good. My friend is having a housewarming for her new apartment. You should come."
"Is your friend comfortable with you inviting a stranger to her new apartment?" Peter couldn't help but ask.
You smirked at him. "You don't give off murderer vibes, and even if you did, MJ would sniff you out."
Peter chuckled knowingly; he knew all about MJ's investigative skills and her love for true crime. "Right." He nodded, looking off to the side, before mustering the courage to look you in the eye. "Sure. I'll come."
"Great!" You sent him another smile that made him warm inside. "Give me your phone, I'll put in my info and I'll send you the details."
Peter knew that this was a bad idea, but he handed you his phone anyway. You quickly put in your phone number and texted yourself from his phone. You texted back, so he had your number, and you pocketed your phone.
You looked down at your watch. "Shit." You looked back up at Peter. "I have to run, but I'll see you tonight?"
Peter stared at you for a moment, taking in how the light sharpened your features, before nodding. "Yeah, for sure."
"Good. See you soon Parker." You sent him another smile, leaving him standing in the hallway.
Peter savored the warmth that your smile gave him; his gaze stuck on you as you went down the hall and turned the corner. He sighed heavily, Peter's chin dropping to his chest. He didn't know if he would regret saying yes to you; no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't resist.
a/n: thought about this all day once the trailer had dropped and could not stop myself from writing it. might be ooc since this is the first time im writing peter (and depressed and yearning peter at that) but as soon as bruce banner appeared, i knew exactly what to write but i hope you guys enjoyed it!!
Hi, I know a blog that has a fictional story based on the plot of Criminal Minds. Obviously, it has its own twists and turns, but it generally follows the plot of the episodes. It's currently on season seven.
does anyone perhaps know of a javier pena/reader or oc i don’t mind! fic that follows the storyline bc im lowkey interested to read that 👀 idc what platform either wattpad tumblr ao3
guys i don’t even try to watch shawn hatosy’s shows on purpose but i end up putting them on all the time like come on i started watching southland because of ben and his name shows up in credits and i was like wtf
honestly if you didn’t think the scene with mike and the fangs was cute (or kinda hot even) then u don’t fw nerds and losers fr because that was truly for us. i wanted him so bad in that scene idgaf
i hate the feeling of being alone so fucking bad like i Literally take drugs (marijuana i’m not a crackhead) so it’ll distract me or get my mind off of it and ii just. Hatebthisss omg especially since i started collecting photocards so all my money went to that and im broker than ever (which is why ive been applying like crazy for jobs) and i hope i get this host job i need it so bad
i’m so curious on why fitzgerald grant and cardan greenbriar don’t have many x reader fics out there😭😭 do people just ship the main couple so much they don’t even wanna insert their self??