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꒰꒰I will spread my wings and smother you with a million tiny feathersໃㅤ ➯I Believe in Unicorns (2014)

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Rules || ao3

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My Masterlist!

Guide: 🌸 Fluff || Angst 🪻

Marvel

🌸 5 Times Peter talks to spiders + One time he gets caught -- Part 1

COD

🪻Price is dead -- 141 x reader

Dragon/ dragon shifter 141 x reader -- WIP

🌸TF141 x Neighborhood safe space baker -- Part 1

The Pitt

🌸 I Bet on Losing Dogs -- Part 1

Fandoms I'm in

❀ The Pitt

❀ Avengers

╰┈➤ mainly only Spiderman stuff though!

❀ Voltron

❀ COD

❀9-1-1

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hehe yay!

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Coming to the realization that my blog only looks cute on laptop/computers and my banners are barely visible on a phone

SO SORRY YALL🥹💔

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bring back tumblr ask culture let me. bother you with questions and statements

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reblog to let people know it's ok to bother you with questions and statements

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✎ Anti AI Ao3 Graphics #2 // Request

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For @victoriazanaademi!! Yes totally, purple is so pretty :)

red ver | pink ver

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I recently saw a TikTok post of someone being like the safe space/house of their neighbourhood, which — when i get older— is something i aim to be! (If i could ever afford a house.)

I’ve been thinking about this for a while and can make many posts about it maybe 🤔…

TF141 x Neighborhood safe space baker

The 141 had always made comments of possibly moving in together, but they had never really taken action towards actually doing it.

Then Soap got hurt.

After that the idea of possibly moving in together seemed like something that they all really wanted to do. In part because of the fact that they all wanted to be around and care for Soap when they could and also in part that they all realized how much they just really didn’t want to be apart for longer than they needed too.

They moved into a pretty nice neighbourhood not an area that they would’ve expected to move in at first — all of them would’ve preferred to live more off the grid if you asked them — but they wanted to be fairly close to a hospital for Soaps sake. Which Soap scolded them for, even though they were partially right — maybe a bit too cautious, but only because they really cared.

They had lived in the area for a couple of years a that point and had become known in the neighbourhood from helping out and being well … hot.

With Soap being the one who stayed at the house the most, with him being talkative and ex military the kids in the neighbourhood grew to adore him.

Soap was always happy to share any stories— that he was allowed too— with any of the younger people in the neighbourhood.

There was a house right next to them that had been vacant for a while — well until you moved into it. The neighborhood was pretty wary of you, a single woman moving in all alone and living alone.

Soap, who was all alone since the rest of everyone was on a mission at that day didn’t even hesitate to extend hospitality towards you.

He let you settle in on the first day, but on the second he introduced himself.

He knocked on your front door and you came out looking fairly dishevelled, “Uh— hi?”

Soap grinned, “Hello! I’m your next door neighbour, Johnny, I live in the grey house next door with a couple of ma’ other mates!”

You were still tired out of your mind from moving and replied, “oh that’s nice-“

Soap still kept his grin on his face when he apologized, “Sorry i forgot how exhausting moving is— if you ever need help with stuff in your house you can always ask me and ma' mates!”

You smiled softly, “Oh thank you, that’s very kind, i’ll make sure to keep it in mind!”

You were a little scared moving into this neighbourhood originally so you were glad that your neighbour was so kind.

After it seemed like Soap had been accepted you into the neighbourhood the rest of the neighbourhood started to accept you more.

What really made everyone else like you was your baking skills.

They smelt spectacular.

You had been living at your new place for around a month and you and Soap had really started to take a liking to each other. On top of him being at your house often whenever he would leave it he would leave with some baked goods.

Some of the kids in the neighbourhood really wanted to ask to see if you’d give any. They thought that if Soap was over so much you might be cool enough that you’d give them some.

Their little group decided to dare someone in it to knock on your door and ask you for a baked good while the others stood back waiting.

You were so happy that they came to ask, you loved to share whatever you made. When the one kid came up to ask you for some you gave him what you were baking plus extras you had made that were in the fridge for the rest of his friends.

Kids would start knocking on your door everyday to see the new thing that you had recently made. After a while some parents of the kids came to talk to you, your immediate thought was —oh shit am i in trouble— thankfully, you weren’t. They had just tried some of your baking after some of their kids brought it home and were wondering if they could also have some.

Some kids even started staying on your porch talking about things with you. Eventually you started leaving your door open for them to grab anything you’d made and sometimes they’d help you bake stuff.

Your house eventually became THE house that kids loved fooling around at. It had snacks and it also had Soap in it often.

You still haven’t seen the people that he lived with, but you never pressed for more details about his life than he would give.

Idk if i should change it and just make it Soap x reader or make another chapter were reader meets the rest of the 141, ugghhhhh idk i have so many ideas brewing💃💃

I had what i think is a better idea where you lived in the neighbourhood first and your neighbours are fairly protective of you due to your constant kindness or wtv so when the 141 moves in next door to you and your neighbours are more than a little wary of them when they start talking to you often

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Omg i need to make a master list before i have too many bs fics posted and it becomes to much work to find them

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holy moly yay!

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Evan "I will crawl under a car while there is an active sniper putting my life on the line to save you from bleeding out" Buckley

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Dragon/ dragon shifter 141 x reader

make the reader royalty, but like gacha life hated child reader esc?

and it’s like the royals (and each gen) has to give something important to like the dragons to maintain peace (after a couple generations of the tradition the royals started giving children that they hold just end up dying, for some reason they i can make up along the way)

so the reader was born to be a sacrifice while the sister was born to rule (maybe brother?wtv)

reader gets sent off to their castle/ den thing? (idk this came to me in a passing vision i haven’t gotten to that) but something about her makes the 141 not kill her and want to keep her

ʜᴇʏ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ sᴀw ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴅs ɢᴀᴄʜᴀ ʟɪғe ʏᴏᴜ sʜᴏᴜʟᴅ'ᴠᴇ ᴇxᴘᴇᴄᴛᴇᴅ sᴜᴍ ʙs ᓀ‸ᓂ

then it turns out there was something special about the reader besides the fact that she is the main character and then her family tries to demand her back and tries to give the other sibling in hopes for a swap but the 141 won’t give her back

(i feel like i could perfectly add a mating bond thing)

the sibling either:

1. turns out to be evil

or

2. turns on the family and joins reader

a happy ending could be the sibling leading the kingdom of their parents and reader ruling something with the dragons (i just made that up idk) and everyone is happy

sad ending could be like reader gets captured and the pain from being away from all of their mates plus being locked away takes too much of a toll on them and does irreparable damage to the reader and the kingdom gets torn apart by the 141 but reader never recovers and eventually takes their own life and the 141 spends the rest of their long dragon lives morning the only person that they’ve ever truly loved and that has ever truly loved all of them, good and bad

a/n: it’s 1am and this all seems like a bunch of BS but like dragons are cool…yeah

ISTG MY FANFICS ARE ACTUALLY WRITTEN WELL I WAS JUST HAVING SOME FUN W THIS

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I remember this fic i read where it was the 141 and they all worked at a restaurant or wtv with adult reader i loved it soooooo much (i think about it almost every day)

i had an idea that there is kid reader just trying to get by and they end up working in a restaurant with the 141 and it’s like a found family vibe and they all take reader under their wing and stuff

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looking back at old photos and realizing that i actually looked really pretty in them and that the only reason i thought i was ugly back then was because my mom kept commenting on my appearance ✌🏼

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I always loved the idea where the reader is Price’s wife and would also have a relationship (?) with the rest of the team, but what if something happened to Price?

Price ended up dying on a mission along with the other members of the team getting injured. As per Price’s final words they all end up moving with you permanently.

They already had their own spaces in your — what you used to think was a —  too big house. You never asked about if they had their own places in their whole time of staying. If you knew that they were staying around you would just freshen up their room and set out an extra plate for them.

They were all there for you during the original grief process, trying to make it as easy on you as possible, in their own ways. 

No matter what they did it hit you really hard. Depression, which you already had regularly struggled with hit you hard.

The guys tried to help but couldn’t totally figure it out. Obviously they’ve dealt with people grieving, but they didn’t know how to help you while they were also grieving and adjusting to the loss of an important pillar in their lives.

It seemed to hit Ghost the hardest. He always seemed to have this special connection with Price that couldn’t be explained by a “bond formed in the heat of battle”. When you started to suffer it made him feel like he failed the last orders that Price ever gave. He tried to handle the upkeep on the house to distract him from his thoughts of the failures and the nightmares of the day he saw the light leave the eyes of somebody else that he cared for.

When it came to Soap, yes, he was grieving a lot, but during the incident that took Price’s life he had also gotten so injured to the point where he was a part time wheelchair user. So, on top of the loss of someone so important to him he had to adjust to this new reality.

A lot of the time he would usually wish that he had lost his life instead of Price, sometimes a little voice would whisper in his head wishing that he had would’ve just lost his life in general. His way to cope with the pain was to obsess over current documents and past documents and sort and pay them off so that he wouldn’t feel like a burden to anyone in the house.

When it came to Gaz he ended up being the one that was holding everyone together after the death. He made sure that everyone was checked in on and always felt like they still had someone.

He was able to arrange for everyone to finally get the proper help that they needed, but in the process he ended up neglecting himself.

It was originally tiny things that no one was able to pick up on at first because well, everyone was far too miserable to notice it. Once everyone had been getting the proper help they noticed just how much of a shell that the person that they used to know now was. 

When you first saw him looking so miserable you immediately wanted to blame yourself, but you knew that it wouldn’t fix anything.

You made sure that everything would feel safe and at home for him while he was resting up.

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For a second i was worried that the COD thing i was going to post would be too OOC then i remembered how many fanfics i personally read that were OOC that i loved

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I write on Ao3 but im craving writing a shitty wattpad y/n fic

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Peter can talk to spiders and almost gets caught! 0-o

╰┈➤ This is the 1st part of a 5 + 1 :3

1. Tony 

It was just a regular briefing — besides the fact that now Peter is one of the people that get to attend these meeting more often now. That was one of the downsides to being a full time Avenger now that he was 21.

Peter tried not to tune everyone out of boredom while in the meeting so he would crack a couple jokes every now and then. Steve ignored his jokes for the most part since they've become more of a normalcy now.

The mission that was being briefed on was just about a base making illegal things with alien materials. He was still trying to focus when he heard a little noise coming from the corner of his ear. He looked to where the sound was and — to be expected — it was a spider.

Peter has been able to hear spiders and talk to them for a while. He was absolutely freaked out at first when he was just a teen and he could hear them, but they've started to become good companions now that he's gotten used to them.

Peter looked down at the spider as they speak to him. The spider talked about some information about the mission that he was currently being briefed on. The spider revealed that some of the information that Steve was talking about was wrong.

So Peter decided to speak up. "Uh Steve-"

Steve sighed, "Yeah kid?"

Peter says,"Your information Mr. Rogers, It's um..wrong".

Steve's face grows and increasingly frustrated look, "Would you like to tell me what part of it is wrong?"

Peter responds,"Uh I have information from.. a source.. that the area that we were planning on entering from is more heavily guarded than expected. My, um, source.. says that we should prepare a little extra due to the fact that this specific time has gotten there hands on some vibranium."

Steve asked how he could possibly know that and tried to press to get Peters sources. He wasn't even planning on even listening to Peters input, but after slightly arguing with Peter Tony spoke up and asked Steve that they listen to Peters information.

Tony said, "I trust this kid with my life, so you should take this one chance to trust his information about the mission."

Steve let out a defeated sigh and moved things around with the planning so that they could be more prepared for. Some of the other Avengers let out little chuckles at the show of how much influence Tony has over Steve.

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After the meeting Tony went to Peters floor in the tower to go and talk to Peter about the information he gave.

It wasn't that Tony didn't trust Peter and his information. He wasn't lying when he said that he trusts Peter with his life, but him getting information randomly throughout the brief was a little — odd.

As Tony entered his floor he could hear Peter talking to someone. Him being nosy decided to try and silence his steps more so that he wouldn't be noticed by Peter. He knew that Peter had enhanced hearing, but he hoped that he could at least be a little nosy.

Tony turned the corner into Peter's room and Peter had his spider in his hands and he was talking too it. That wasn't too odd to Tony, most people talk to there pets. Though most people don't own pet spiders.

It only started to get a little odd when he heard Peter say, "Thank you for sending someone to deliver that information to me little guy."

Tony made another step and Peter got spooked and turned to see him.

He said nervously, "Oh Tony! You're here!"

Tony asked skeptically, "Everything alright in here kid?"

Peter replies, "Uh, um, totally Tony!"

Peter puts his spider down on his desk and runs his hands through his hair nervously, "I was just, uh, talking on the phone!"

The atmosphere grew awkward. Tony decided that he could ask his question to Peter another time and quickly tried to find a way to get out of this situation.

Tony looks at him for a bit before saying, "Uh huh. Anyways the team dinner is almost ready you should go up soon-"

Peter nods, "Uh, thanks!"

As Tony went in the elevator to leave Peter's floor he could hear him letting a sigh of relief. Tony shrugged it off and murmured to him, "Kid's are so damn weird nowadays-"

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What if Robby never left the city during his sabbatical and instead decided to be the one to take care of baby Jane Doe.

Possibly adopting her?

Chapter 1 ⋆˚𝜗𝜚˚⋆ I Bet on Losing Dogs

Robby ended up staying with baby Jane Doe longer than he expected he would while everyone was on the roof watching the fireworks. He rocked her looking down at her with a look of adoration, and a relieving feeling of calm washed over him while she was in his arms.

The feeling was ruined when he remembered his sabbatical, or more so what he planned to do on it. He let out a small sigh as to not wake the baby, and went to set her back down. As soon as she lost contact with him she started to let out loud and painful cries.

The sounds make his heart ache. Robby quickly picked her back up to calm her down. As soon as she was back in his arms her cries subsided, turning into small calm breaths.

He did remember Dana saying that someone was needed to watch the baby. If there were any other complications with the baby’s placement then he could watch her for just a bit longer since he was a certified foster parent.

Then he just after she was safe he could carry on with his plans and sabbatical.

He always wanted a kid which was a dream that would surprise almost everyone that he knows. He never told anyone about the dream to have one before. He was around so much lost constantly that the thought of bringing someone into the world warmed his heart.

He always put off his dream of a kid so that he could have a successful carer, and it worked for a really long time. He would rarely think about it after a while. His dream of having kids came back in full force when Collins said that she was pregnant with their baby when they were together but got rid of it.

He obviously wasn't mad nor resentful towards Collins, but sometimes he would spend time wondering what life would be like if they actually had a kid together. Obviously he knows somewhere deep down that if they did take the chance to have a kid together it wouldn't work very well. They ended their relationship due to other relationship issues. He wouldn't want a kid to be in the middle of any of that either.

He heard a soft knock on the door and heard soft footsteps coming from someone he doesn’t usually talk to, Dr. Shen.

Shen spoke softly, “Hey, I can take over watching the baby so you can go on your sabbatical now.”

The words made Robby’s hold on the baby tighten slightly as he looked as Shen. This would be his last chance to leave for a while. This is something he’s been concerned about doing form the first hour of his shift, but now he’s not so sure.

The baby gets a tight grip on Robby’s shirt and lets out an adorable sound. At that moment Robby had decided that he would just stay and watch the baby for just a little.

He spoke up, “I’ll watch her tonight.”

Shen questioned, “you sure? I mean you came here on a motorcycle man. Wouldn’t want to keep you away from your Sabbatical.”

There was a certain tone in Shen’s voice that he couldn’t quite detect what it was, but he wasn’t going to concern himself with it. All that mattered to him right now was the baby gripping on to him like her life line.

Robby said in a final tone, “I’ll just take an uber.”

Shen wasn’t even sure if Robby had any baby stuff at his house. To Shen Robby didn’t seem like the type of person to want to voluntarily be around children, but Robby seemed like he wasn’t going to budge so he was just going to mind his business.

Robby adds before Shen leaves the room, “If you can I’d like you to keep it fairly quiet.”

Shen nods and makes his leave to go grab all of the forms that Robby would need to fill in before he could take the baby to his home.

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Filling the paperwork didn’t take too long since he was already a foster parent. That was another thing that might surprise some people that he knows. When he was way younger he had dated someone who was a bit older than him and was a foster parent.

They had convinced him to get certified so that they could both take care of kids together. He realized how difficult fostering kids actually is, but those times where he was taking care of kids were some of his fondest memories.

He had the baby in one hand while he was opening his house door with his other. Robby usually fostered older kids so he didn’t really have any materials for the baby besides the baby stuff given to him at the hospital.

Since he didn’t have a crib he opted for safe sleeping with the baby in his room. Robby wasn’t able to sleep a wink due to him being too scared he would hurt the baby in his sleep. He filled up the time with picking out baby names for the young one.

He murmured, “Eliana?…hm, Raaya?… Mika.”

Robby swore he saw a smile at the last name, “I can call you Mimi for short maybe?”

The baby —now unofficially named Mika— only let out soft snores in response while Robby rubbed her head gently.

He knew that he shouldn’t be naming the baby, but he couldn’t help himself. He didn’t want to keep having to call her baby Jane Doe.

She unconsciously reached to tug at his necklace in her sleep. He allowed himself to let out a slight smile in the dark of the room at Mimi.