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Liz and MJ: A History
can’t believe that after peter left homecoming mj comforted liz and they danced and fell in love, it was truly iconic
lizmj + instagram
ok but why didn’t lizmj ever get bigger!! they are the softest wlws in the mcu and no one can convince me otherwise... bc listen mj always compliments how pretty her gf is and liz always does the same and they sit together on the bus on the way to the academic decathlon and hold hands and liz posts really sappy and cute and gay pics of the two of them on her instagram all the time, and mj mostly just posts pictures of her cat and politics but she always comments hearts or “ily” on liz’s pics of herself or of them....
Could you do a lizmj headcanon thing ??? ily mare 💞💞💞
HECK YESSSS
ok so
when mj joins acadec she had no idea the pretty upperclassman (liz) she always saw in the hallways was gonna be there
but mj, dear mj, unlike peter, is very good (or at least, marginally better) at hiding her crushes! so she treats liz like she does everyone else, but maybe a little bit better bc literally it’s impossible to be any sort of mean to Liz mcfreakin’ Allan
and she thinks liz is straight anyways but ohohohohoho that shit ain’t true
and mj, being new to the school, has no idea that liz is out and proud until one of the other upperclassmen she talks to is like
“i wonder who liz is asking to the sadie hawkins dance? i know she said she was asking this girl but she never told me who.”
michelle straight up freezes, like, she’s hella observant, how did this get past her
“what? liz likes girls?”
cue upperclassman friend turning around and going like “wait, u didn’t know? i thought u were aware of like, everything ever.”
“apparently NOT THIS”
so mj keeps staring at liz, and let’s pretend liz never left and mj knows peter is spiderman
“dude,,, why are you staring at liz so much? do you think she’s a superhero too?” ned, trying to whisper, but he and peter are shit at secrets
“yeah i have good reason to believe liz is actually black widow.”
“??????????”
“ned she has a crush on liz”
“no i dont fuck off”
“karen told me ur heartbeat sped up whenever she was around and said she ships it” liz’s heartbeat speeds up too but peter’s a lil shit
mj honey when an ai ships u and ur crush it’s obviously meant to be
so what happens is, you guessed it, mj doesn’t do shit bc “lmao liz allan wouldn’t ask me of all people out, probably someone all cool and nice and not a self made social outcast”
but it turns out,,, liz dOES like her, and is tryna drop hints, but mj keeps misinterpreting them as just being nice
(bonus fact: they text really often and it’s usually either academic memes or liz going like YOU GO !! SLAY !! KICK THE GOV’T’S ASS SWEETIE !! whenever michelle sends her pics from protests and stuff). don’t u just love supportive gf’s?)
one day after acadec practice the day b4 the dance
liz is outside sitting on the bench looking hella sad and shit
and mj’s like, “what’s wrong?” she hopes it doesn’t come off as too awkward
“well, uh, i tried to drop hints to someone that i liked them so i could ask them to the dance, but they didn’t really respond.”
wow this person must be a whole dumbass to not like liz “angel on earth” allan
“who’s the lucky guy?” mj asks, knowing full well what her upperclassman friend told her
liz laughed drily “girl, actually.” hearing these words actually come out of liz’s mouth made her extra shooketh
“oh”
“it’s probably too late now. i guess i’ll just go alone.”
“uhhhhm, i wasn’t planning on going but if u want someone to go with-?”
liz looks up at her w puppy dog eyes (if liz allan looked at me like that i would faint bc im a W e a k Bisexual)
“it was actually you i was planning on asking”
what. the. fuck.
but in one magical glorious moment, mj makes the smart decision and says, “if you ask me right now, i’ll say yes~”
and liz breaks into the widest grin, and it’s heart eyes motherfucker time
slowly she says “okay. michelle jones, i’ve liked you for months, do you want to go to the sadie hawkins dance with me?”
“hmm.. let me think about it.” cue liz laughing again, a pure amazing angelic musical Sound. “hell yes.”
Liz/MJ dance blurb?
•okay wtf I’m so excited to write about this•two LITERAL GODDESSES???? TOGETHER??????•HEADS UP I GOT A LITTLE CARRIED AWAY ITS NOT REALLY A BLURB ANYMORE•so Michelle wasn’t usually one to get distracted by something as trivial as good looks•in fact she made a point of scoffing whenever someone mentioned anyone’s “hotness factor”•but then one day in the hallway she accidentally made eye contact with possibly THE MOST BEAUTIFUL GIRL SHE HAD EVER SEEN•she was so flustered she couldn’t concentrate for the rest of the day aw•once she first spotted Liz, she started noticing her all over the school•(Liz was the reason Michelle joined the decathlon team)•because ofc Liz was beautiful but she was hella smart too?? •Michelle cannot cope with all the perfection wow she’s in love •she started taking a very exact route to all of her classes so as to see Liz as often as possible •but she’s NOT stalking her•(she’s totally stalking her)•meanwhile Liz is definitely crushing on this adorable dork with frizzy hair and snarky comments•I mean who doesn’t want a tall sarcastic gf tbh•you know that scene where Peter’s dreamily staring at Liz and she catches his eye and smiles?•she wasn’t looking at Peter… •so Michelle is volunteering to sell homecoming tickets in the lobby after school with Ned—gotta get those service hours amiright•Liz waits until the crowd around the ticket table has moved on and shyly approaches Michelle •"Um, two tickets please" she asks softly•Michelle’s heart plummets•she should have expected that someone as intelligent and popular and beautiful as Liz would already have someone taking her to the dance•"Oh, uh, yeah. Of course.“ Michelle says, ripping two tickets off of the spool and handing them over•Liz totally didn’t internally scream when their hands brushed nope•"Are you going with anyone?” Ned cut in suddenly, glancing at Michelle•(cause you know Ned was definitely Michelle’s wingman 100%)•Liz blushed as she reached for her wallet. “I’m actually going to ask them later. I guess it depends on if she says yes.”•Ned nudged Michelle not-so-discreetly•Michelle kicked him under the table•Liz handed Ned the money, which he places in the metal box he had been fiercely guarding all afternoon (it’s my responsibility to make sure a jerk like Flash doesn’t come along and take it Michelle)•"Good luck then!“ Ned says cheerfully. As she walked away Liz could hear them loudly whispering•"SHE SAID IT WAS A SHE!”•"NED OH MY GOD"•the next day Michelle was at school extra early to study in the library for the decathlon tournament•as she opened her locker something small and pale pink floated down onto the tile floor; a homecoming ticket•she picked it up and turned it over, reading: “Michelle, Homecoming?”•a voice behind her cleared its throat hesitantly and she turned to find Liz waiting nervously•"…so?“ she said after a beat•Michelle’s lil heart nearly bursts out of her chest•"YES YES OH MY GOSH YES” Michelle exclaimed and threw her arms around Liz•"pick me up around 7?“ asked Liz when Michelle had finally let go, grinning ear to ear•Michelle closed her locker and quickly slipped the ticket safely into her backpack. Lacing her fingers through Liz’s own, they began making their way down the hallway •"Absolutely”•“Michelle would you maybe walk me to class?”•Michelle smiled and tightened her fingers around Liz’s hand•"call me MJ"
It’s a Date (Liz/MJ)
Michelle Jones hates parties. The loud music, the drunk teenagers, the crowded rooms- all of it. But it’s a Friday night and she finds herself standing in Liz Allan’s kitchen in spite of that fact.