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oh we are FEELING.

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Spidersona Part 3
Background and some canon events
Michelle
Spider-Woman
Spider-Beam
so………. thoughts? 🫣🫣
OSCAR PIASTRI ARE U READYYY TO DATE POP STAR!READER ദ്ദി ˉ͈̀꒳ˉ͈́ )✧
just out of dumb curiosity but do you prefer to write on your phone or computer? 💫
curiosity is never ever dumb in this household!!! i think i'm only ever capable of writing on my computer tbh 🫠 of all my fics, probably only one or two have been written on my notes app. wby, my love
for the fic game number 7 maybe? 💘💘
❔ FIC WRITER ASK GAME. is there a fic you wish you received feedback on, but didn't get any/much? this ask game is asking someone else to then give feedback on said fic, pretty pretty please!!!
i'm caught between two fics: change me at all costs (cs55) and everything you wanted (yt22)! i have a soft spot for all of my carlos fics, tbh, but i remember thinking i would never be able to top change me at all costs in terms of romance/tenderness. i felt such a thrill writing it + listening to the song it's inspired by. to this day, i think it's the sweetest story i've written despite people not immediately associating it with me when they think of my writing :"-) as for the yuki fic, i do feel like there's holes in it that make it not quite up to par with the rest of my fics but the flavor of angst & hurt/comfort in it is just so!!! my shayla. i don't want to call it a commentary piece (it is not that), although i will acknowledge that it's a fic that is trying to say something e.g. about the sport/red bull/etc.
thinking about httyd!lando again 😵💫😵💫 i keep going back to that fic and????? it should have 1k notes MINIMUM imo but anyways the relationship lando has with the nightfury is something i didn’t know i needed but now i depend upon it 🙂↕️
squeals!!! thank u for the nice words, my love 🥹 lando in like all-fire most definitely just treats his night fury like a big, black cat,, they are so dear 2 me
okay okay so this is so so random but i was reading the lyrics of a few of my favorite songs and i realized that niña primavera by nasa histoires just gives off MAJOR vibes of underground fighter!isack n his gf :( i think i didn’t clock it immediately cause the rhythm is SO UPBEAT but the lyrics are CRUSHING. like…..
“spring girl, soul of traveler / and me so badly hurt / we are broken and what is broken cannot be damaged / tell me you love me / life is fragile, it can end.”
HELLO????? i cant believe i didn’t notice it before im screaming
ouu,, i've fallen and i can't get up...., i read the translation for the song in full and u have absolutely WRECKED me. something about the all's well that ends well couple that tackles affection, tenderness, and forgiveness despite life that changes and challenges. PLUS this one stanza. i'm devastated ☹️
“ I needed closure." for Talia & Peter!!
“What exactly were you expecting, Tee? What did you think would happen when I found out?” Peter was shaking his head in disbelief as he stared at Talia.
Talia shook her head, long blonde waves bouncing across her shoulders. “No- I-I don’t know. All I know is you were dead. For five years. And I had to move on,” she said desperately, pushing back the tears fighting to escape. She wouldn’t cry. She couldn’t. “But you’re here now. And I just want you. Isn’t that what matters?”
Peter pinched the bridge of his nose as he turned away, clearly needing to pace as he let out a huff. “But you still saw him. You were with him last night.”
Talia swallowed hard, feeling her chest heaving with a bitter mixture of guilt and grief. “Nothing happened.” It wasn’t a lie. But it wasn’t entirely true either, and she could tell her own doubt was written all over her face.
“Really?” Peter didn’t even bother to look at her though, his eyes staring hard out at the city skyline in front of them.
“I needed closure. I needed to say goodbye,” Talia defended herself, hugging her arms around her chest tightly. “I can’t just erase those years, Peter. You were gone, remember? I had no one.”
“Except for him.” Peter’s words were bitter as he turned to face her again, but his eyes only had heartbreak in them.
“Yes, I found someone who could help me breathe a little easier, who helped me wake up on mornings when I couldn’t even think about getting out of bed. When all I could think about was you dying right in front of me.” Talia said, her voice cracking slightly at the memory. “He helped me survive. He deserved a goodbye.”
Peter stared back in silence for a moment, reading the full amount of Talia’s anguish as she did her best not to fall apart in front of him. “So what now? Where do we go from here?” he asked after a long moment.
Talia usually had an answer for everything, a solution or an idea to solve the problem. But she didn’t have an answer this time.