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wlw concept: my girlfriend and i are laying in bed. i lean in real close, whispering like i’m going to tell her something important. i then proceed to tell her the absolute worst pun she’s ever heard, and she immediately shoves me out of bed. i’m still laughing when i hit the floor. we’re in love.
i wish there was someone i could show this to in real life without permanently damaging our relationship
as long as it’s not someone named peter you should be fine
Before We Go, dir. Chris Evans // 2014
breathe if you think im cute
robert downey jr and tom holland 🔥
Date a boy who smiles at you from across the room
imagine peter being sad & asking for a hug by just opening his arms up to you 🥺
despite everything he’s been through, peter’s bad days are few and far between. still, though, it doesn’t take much. you can tell he’s had a rough day when he barely cracks a smile at lunch, hand holding onto yours extra tight under the table.
you finally manage to get it out of him on your ride home, pressed tightly against one another in the crowded subway car.
“uncle ben,” he whispers, and you fight the urge to widen your eyes because he’s only said his name a handful of times since… well, since. “today’s his birthday.”
he tries to smile, but it looks forced and broken. you cup his cheek in your hand and reach up to kiss his forehead, but you don’t say anything – not while you’re in a subway car full of strangers. besides, you’re not so sure if you should drag the conversation out any further.
to your surprise, peter is more than willing to talk about it when you get to his apartment.
“i’m sorry,” he says, dumping his school supplies onto his desk.
you frown. “for what?”
“i shouldn’t have told you. now you’re just gonna worry about me.”
“i worry about you all the time, spider-man.” you mean for it to be comforting, but the guilty look on peter’s face instantly makes your heart sink. “i-i meant that i’m your girlfriend. it’s kinda my job.”
he nods. “yeah, i know.”
he lets out a big sigh as he plops down on the edge of his bed. you stand a foot or so away, leaned against his desk, afraid of saying something else that will worry him more.
“i’m fine with it,” he says with a small shrug. “i - i mean, i’m not fine, but i think i’ve made my peace with it more than may has.”
“yeah, i can imagine,” you whisper, watching the way he clasps and unclasps his hands, bobs his legs up and down with intense anxiety.
“it sucks.” his throat moves as he swallows thickly. “i wish i could help her.”
it hurts your heart to know he’s been carrying this around all day, and if you hadn’t repeatedly asked him about it, he would still be bottling all this up.
you approach peter slowly, taking his hands in yours. the bobbing stops.
“honey, i see what you do for may. the little things you do - buying her flowers on your way home from school, all the things you say that make her laugh - they help her more than you realize.”
“mhm.”
“hey,” you say a bit more sternly, making his eyes finally shift towards yours. “i mean it. i’m not saying she’d be lost without you, but she’d definitely have a hard time trying to figure out where to go.”
“yeah,” he says, a small smile blossoming on his face. the first real one you’ve seen from him all day. “maybe you’re right.”
he lets go of your hands, opening his arms up big and wide. you can’t help the smile that instantly creeps onto your face. without saying anything, you drape your arms around him, falling into his lap as he snakes his arms around your waist.
you’ve been in this position before - after tony’s funeral, after your dog died, after that girl at liz’s party made a snarky comment about your dress. varying types of hugs for varying types of sadness. but it always starts the same - peter wordlessly inviting you into his arms, safe and warm and secure.
a few moments of content silence, then he presses a loving kiss against your neck and says, “you’re the best. i love you.”
you pull back a bit, bringing your hands up to his warm cheeks. “i love you, too.”
you can still tell he remains a bit unconvinced, and more than a bit sad, but you’ll stay in his arms as long as he needs you to.
(send me more soft peter/tom concepts and i’ll write a lil blurb!)
Gonna miss you, buddy. It’s gonna be okay, Buck.
my kink is closing doors so that i am in complete solitude
That’s how she looked
I adore her. She poisoned their soup (she was working in the cantine and was forced to serve the occupying nazis) and ATE the same soup to proove her innocence. Then she rushed home to her grandma who gave her a whole jar of milk to drink and throw up.
lmao she shot the interrogator with his own gun. and she was a member of a resistance movement named Young Avengers.
she was 17. teenage girls are so fucking hardcore
Excuse my bad editing
but I've been laughing for the past 20 minutes
This is how things went down on the dinner. table.
“she’s so much prettier than m-”
NO
YOU ARE BEAUTIFUL
YOU ARE A GODDESS
STOP PUTTING YOURSELF DOWN. BECAUSE YOU’RE GORGEOUS IF; YOU’RE SHORT, TALL, SKINNY, CURVY, FAT, LOUD, QUIET, IF YOU HAVE FRECKLES OR HAIR ON YOUR FACE, LONG HAIR, SHORT HAIR, I DON’T GIVE A FUCK.
YOU ARE
A GODDESS
every jake gyllenhaal movie ive seen he’s just like (bats his lashes at the screen) (speaking softly in that weird voice of his) (has a complete rampage/breakdown about an hour in)
Zendaya attends the Daily Front Row’s 2019 Fashion Media Awards
done™
flower boy ✧ peter parker
(gif is not mine, credit to the owner) warnings / language(?), i can never remember if i curse in these, but better safe than sorry lol word count / 1.8k
masterlist in bio ↴
“WHERE ARE YOU taking me, Parker?” Y/N asked, her surroundings hidden behind the blue bandana that he’d tied around her eyes in the car. A breeze, that was almost as curious as she was, blew softly through her hair and dry leaves crunched satisfyingly beneath her feet as she headed towards their unknown destination.
One of her hands was slotted in Peter’s, his thumb swiping semicircles on the back of her hand, and he’d been the one maneuvering her through the small-scale forest that he’d brought her into. “Well, if I tell you, that ruins the whole concept of a surprise,” he answered and his voice was crisp like autumn air in her ears.
She turned to look at him, the fact that she couldn’t see him set aside, and she blew out a soft sigh. “Are we almost there, at least? It feels like we’ve been walking forever,” she hummed and he laughed softly, guiding her around a small tree stump.
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