Parkner Writer's Spotlight!
This week's spotlight goes to one of those people who feels like a legend and who has recently joined us here on tumblr literally right after our team nominated her. Give it up for @prosperdemeter2 (ProsperDemeter). ProsperDemeter feels like a icon for her text fics that are not all parkner but include a well known one. She brings in the right amount of angst and fluff. Give a round of applause for ProsperDemeter.
Text Me Quarantine - 127k words - Unknown: Hotel staff: sir, you can’t ask the room under you to hold their dog above the balcony while you lean down just so that you can pet it Unknown: Me: gottcha, I’ll just hang myself over the balcony to pet the dog then Harls: metal Harls: Probably shouldn’t do that though ***** Or the one in which Peter texts the wrong number, Harley is smitten, the world is in quarantine, and romance blossoms from the other side of a screen. CW: child abuse, smut
Radioactivity - 4k words - Stark Industries needs a little bit of help ever since Tony Stark passed away and with Harley behind the helm as acting CEO things aren't exactly running smooth. So when it comes to his attention that Parker Industries, small little start up with big start up money, may have figured out a cure to cancer he jumps at the opportunity to slap the Stark Industries name on the patent. Only it seems he didn't exactly expect Peter Parker to be what he was. And that would only be his first mistake. Or an excuse for me to run back to my roots: romance. CW: smut (at the end), cancer mentioned
(From Way Up There) You and I - 3k words - Peter said something in between his huff of a laugh and the whir of the espresso machine but Harley missed it, already out of the door, his coffee dripping water onto the pavement and cursing his inability to even ask a cute boy out.
