ミ★ 𝘭𝘪𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 ★彡
⋆.˚ ★— 𝘫𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘦 | 𝘴𝘩𝘦/𝘩𝘦𝘳 | 𝘮𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘪 𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘨
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‘ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇꜱᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜᴀᴅ ɪꜱ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴀ ᴍᴇᴍᴏʀʏ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴏꜱᴇ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍꜱ ᴡᴇʀᴇɴ’ᴛ ᴀꜱ ᴅᴀꜰᴛ ᴀꜱ ᴛʜᴇʏ ꜱᴇᴇᴍ’
i don't do bad sauce passes
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ミ★ 𝘭𝘪𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 ★彡
⋆.˚ ★— 𝘫𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘦 | 𝘴𝘩𝘦/𝘩𝘦𝘳 | 𝘮𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘪 𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘨
about me ᢉ𐭩 / directory ✮ / masterlist ✎
‘ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇꜱᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜᴀᴅ ɪꜱ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴀ ᴍᴇᴍᴏʀʏ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴏꜱᴇ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍꜱ ᴡᴇʀᴇɴ’ᴛ ᴀꜱ ᴅᴀꜰᴛ ᴀꜱ ᴛʜᴇʏ ꜱᴇᴇᴍ’
ghosting all my family and friends to read nightwing fanfiction ✌️
if i wrote about david mills would people read or is that too niche
i love how i’m always like i’m gonna make a comeback. and then i don’t
i might just be writing my magnum opus for this english paper
i’m gonna make some rec lists soon since i lowkey remembered i’ve had a doc sitting in my drive for years full of a shit ton of 10/10 x-readers
hi do you think you could do art donaldson for 'let me down easy' please? (◔ᴗ◔)
ミ★ let me down easy ★彡
summary: after months of pain and failed efforts between art and you, everything comes crashing down when he returns from his latest press tour (this is a part of a series of fics inspired by the album aurora from daisy jones and the six.) pairing: art donaldson x f reader word count: 2k warnings: there is no happiness, only angst :) ao3 link series masterlist previous work playlist
Things had been different between you and Art ever since the two of you had graduated from Stanford. Which didn’t feel right simply because of how close you both had gotten in such a short period of your lives. That kind of relationship doesn’t feel like it’s ever supposed to unravel.
i have reached peak delusional state now. thank you conformitygate
i’ve played these games before, except i’m talking about the 2023 lokius fandom
(please let byler be happy i can’t do it again)
all i need from stranger things tonight is steve harrington to survive and byler to become canon
i feel like making my comeback. lowkey been focusing on irl stuff recently and havent written since august. but im having withdrawals so we will perhaps see. im kinda feeling like writing for rodrick cause of the punkplastic edits. even though i swore i would never write for him again. but who knows.
drop any requests if yall have any. i feel like getting inspired.
rodrick heffley ── .✦ recs
꒰ masterlist • 10/24/25 ꒱
here are some rodrick heffley stories i’ve read, loved, and reblogged. all the admiration for the writers who share their talent so generously. please be sure to read the warnings on each fic. and if you enjoy them, let the author know by a comment, reblog, or both! ♡
ᝰ.ᐟ key: A- angst I F- fluff I S- smut I C- comfort I ~S- implied smut
☆ loser!bf rodrick I @fear-is-truth I F + ~S
☆ cool girlfriend I @/fear-is-truth I F
☆ whimper audiotape I @/fear-is-truth I ~S
☆ loser!rodrick I @lustagel I F + ~S
thanks for the rec <3
Fuck cringe culture, i fucking Love x reader fanfics
whoever requested fics, i’m so sorry but they probably won’t be published until the end of next week at earliest. i’m gonna be away at camp from sunday-thursday. and this past week i’ve been so busy that i’ve barely had time to starting them. :(
sorry ya’ll.
.𖥔 ݁ ˖.ᐣ🕸️ spider-man masterlist
mcu! peter parker
⤿ regret me : you and peter had been broken up for over a year. and the only difference between the two of you now is that you want to forget loving him and he can't stop. (this is a part of a series of fics inspired by the album aurora from daisy jones and the six.)
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tasm! peter parker
⤿ none yet.
⋆ ˚。⋆౨ৎ˚ the last of us masterlist
jesse
⤿ just the two of us : a late-night with jesse turns into a life-changing moment
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joel miller
⤿ none yet.
i’m feeling like an angst/comfort mcu!peter parker x reader with regret me would eat
ミ★ regret me ★彡
summary: you and peter had been broken up for over a year. and the only difference between the two of you now is that you want to forget loving him and he can't stop. (this is a part of a series of fics inspired by the album aurora from daisy jones and the six.) pairing: mcu!peter parker x f reader word count: 1.2k warnings: shitty writing, angst.. i don't know. i fear they're doomed lovers. ao3 link series masterlist previous work
You would always regret falling for Peter Parker.
Being with him had been like facing a hurricane dead-on. Staring into the storm, knowing what chaos lay ahead, and still deciding to stay, feet planted in the ground. But that hurricane will break you, and tear you into a million little pieces. But you still made that choice, and it is way too late to take it back.
Your relationship had always been so spur of the moment. From your first confession, to your first kiss. Never giving any room for a solid foundation. You had always assumed that the solid ground would find you. Looking back this was a terrible thought. But your love for him had blinded you. He was the first person to ever make you feel truly loved.
But then as time went on it became clear that stumbling through the dark was not healthy. Especially considering all the secrets he was always keeping from you. It got to a point. And it was clear towards the end that neither of you knew how to handle it. You do wish you had at least done that. Instead of adding more fire to the flame.
The late-night laughs turned into full blown arguments over nothing. Despite you claiming they meant everything at the time. You were just mad that he was always gone, and you had no other means to take that out on him. Otherwise you would just end up waiting till 3 am for him to get back from who-knows-where, and crying into his arms when he did.
And of course it eventually got to the point where you needed to end things. Everyone saw it was coming. Your friends often tried to discreetly encourage the idea without upsetting you further.
So you gave him a choice. Not necessarily an ultimatum, moreso an escape. If he just told you why he was so back and forth you would forgive him. And try your best to move past things.
It was clear the moment the statement left your mouth that he had already made his choice.
You often said breaking up with him was the best decision you had ever made. But there were always nights where you missed his presence. When the doubt would start to creep in. That you were wrong about everything. And perhaps there was a small chance that things could’ve worked differently. If you had just said the right thing, or trusted him the slightest bit more.
But then the bad times would flash by just as quickly. And you would regret ever letting the thought get to your head.
Time had passed and you wouldn’t stop trying to forget the love you had once cherished. It wasn’t healthy clinging to something that was no longer yours. This was easy when no one in your shared circles had heard much about him since the breakup. And if they had, they didn’t bother telling you.
They were more your friends then his, so from you could tell he had decided to back off as soon as possible. It was his choice. Which made you feel slightly less bad about the whole ordeal.
So you deleted his number and attempted moving on. You went on dates, and spent a multitude of nights out with your friends to distract yourself from Peter’s memory. It would help for a time, but those thoughts of him always came back to you.
He had perpetually fucked any chance you had of finding someone right for you. Letting him in and loving was the biggest mistake you could ever make.
Picking up the phone when he called out of the blue was the second.
Peter Parker would always regret that he let you go.
Through the fights and all the pain, his time spent with you was some of the best of his life. After all the shit he had been through you were always there to fall back on. And when he sat and really thought about where everything went wrong, he could only bring himself to remember the good. The rose-tinted glasses were nearly impossible for him to take off.
After everything he couldn’t bring himself to forget the way the light hit your face in the morning light. Or the smell of your perfume, that even a year later he couldn’t escape. He just kept clinging on to the memory of you. Unfortunately that was all he had anymore.
Because he had never expected his time with you to end.
Or maybe he had. Which led him to draw away even further towards the end. It hurt being away from you, but it hurt even worse knowing that everytime he saw you it might be the last.
So when you ended things, he just stood and watched. Slowly accepting it because what else was there for him to do. He should’ve fought back–fought back for you–but he hadn’t wanted to hurt you further.
Because he had hurt you. Consistently bailing on dates, and just up and leaving in the middle of the night must have felt terrible. It hurt him too.
He always fought back and forth with the idea of telling you why. Bringing some semblance of piece of mind. But he had never wanted to drag you into his world, knowing it might end up hurting you. But was watching you in pain really any better.
In the end you had given him a choice. Looking back, he had made the wrong one.
And it still haunted him. He hated that he chose Spider-Man over you. He loved you. You were the one constant he had. When all being Spider-Man had given him was broken ribs and busted noses, you brought him comforting words and happiness.
The more and more he thought about it, the more he resented his decision. And that small part in the back of his mind that lay awake at night kept telling him to make it right. To tell you why he was always so distant, and so guarded. To tell you everything he had gone through as Spider-Man, and everything that made it unbearable to get out of bed in the morning.
What compelled him to actually act on that thought still confused him to this day. The only reasoning he remembered having was that enough time had passed. But had it really?
The thought of telling you everything just kept rolling around in the back of his mind. It was building up so much that it was a guarantee that sooner or later he would act on it.
Maybe you wouldn’t understand, and maybe it was too late. But maybe it wasn’t. Maybe there was a chance that you would hear him out, and actually listen to his explanation.
That chance was incredibly small, but he just needed the clarity before even attempting to move on from you.
And that is what kept him going when he picked up the phone and rang your number. As well as a lot of alcohol, but he wasn’t going to mention that part to you.
Of course you just had to pick up almost immediately. He had been hoping for quite the opposite.
“Hello, Peter.” You sounded nothing short of unimpressed.
The only thing he remembered thinking was that maybe this was the most stupid fucking decision he had ever made.
author's note: wrote most of this on my phone in the car #thegrindneverstops. moving on, if anyone wants to request a fic for the aurora series, or whatever you would call this, feel free to send in a request. there's still a bunch of slots open. and I will try my best to get it written as fast as possible. it might take a while, I still don't really know how I got this done so fast. it usually takes me so long to draft, especially requests for some reason. anyways hope y'all enjoyed my first peter parker fic, perhaps there will be more to come. or perhaps not because writing this brought me back to my middle school wattpad era. :/