Summary: Peter and the reader are getting pretty steamy and someone decides it’s the perfect time to interrupt. Talk about cockblock, amiright?
Warnings: language, kissing, fluff, Star Wars, makeout sesh (holla). (Let me know if I missed any).
Word Count: 1,479
A/N: For the amazing @literallyrozie812, thanks for the request! I hope this fic gives you guys all the Peter feels. Also, I apologize if it sucks ass lol. I’m not experienced in this part of writing, so bear with me as I slowly dig my way into it! Let’s hope I did at least a 4/10. Thanks for all the never ending support, guys! As always, feedback and constructive criticism is appreciated.
Being raised as a Stark definitely has its perks, but let’s not forget about the downsides.
For instance, not being able to try out the Iron Man suit because of one accidental mistake of you blowing one up.
Hey, it happens… right?
Or not being able to join the team on missions because it’s “too intense” or “not safe.”
Like, hello? I’m an Avenger? I deserve to participate, Dad.
And don’t even get started on boys.
Oh, lord. If he knew about Peter and you, well, let’s just say Tony’s suit isn’t the only thing that would be blown up.
I’m not even joking; most of your time spent together is laughing at stupid shit or making jokes that make you curl up in a ball because your stomach hurts.
You pull faces at each other from across the room or just stare at each other with blank expressions until one looks away of laughs.
Near to nothing gets done when the two of you are working on the same thing. Or it’s hurriedly finished at the last second.
The videos with you in it are nothing but sarcastic comments and giggling. It’s amazing you actually manage to finish a game and get any type of content for the channel.
Amy has designated corners for the two of you.
When she’s had enough of your antics or something really needs doing; she’ll sit you in your corner (or at your desk) and put Mark at his.
You both grudgingly do the work but snap comments at each other, earning yourselves a harsh look from Amy.
But Amy loves you none the less. She’s always excited to see you and the two of you get along so well, it scares Mark.
“Oi pretty boy, get your ass over here and help me!” “Quit your bitching I’m coming!”
“You have such a big head for such a tiny man.” “Which head are we talking about here?”
It’s a friendship built on humor, but the two of you are always there for each other. With tight hugs that would crush your spines, and long deep conversations that last for hours. Sometimes you’ll call him late at night just to chat because you can’t sleep. And he returns the favor by calling you early in the morning to give him ideas for his channel.
The sheer volume of your conversations would shake the ground. And the energy radiating from the two of you would power cities for centuries.
When the two of you hang out, it’s a lot of silly shenanigans. Small pranks and I can assure you things will be thrown.
You try to copy his wild hand gestures, even try matching his intro voice. However you fail miserably. But he gives you a thumbs up for trying.
You end up just mimicking everything he does, and smile innocently when he figures out what you’re doing and glares down at you.
When he sings at random moments, you respond by singing either beautifully or make some sort of noise that resembles a banshee. Either way, the two of you make stupid little songs out of everything. Usually you both end up laughing half way through and don’t remember the lyrics afterwards.
Wiishu just rolls her eyes and shakes her head at the two of you. Even though she adores you; my god you are so much like Jack it’s like having a twins.
“You Irish bastard! Get back here so I can kick your pasty ass!” “Come at me! I’ll take ya on with one hand tied to my crutch!”
You poke fun at his facial hair, threatening to shave it off if he pushes you too far. He responds with a pout and an angry bluff that he’ll turn your hair green if you so much as dare touch him
“You have the intelligence of a 4 year old” “Says the man who only recently realized why a horn is called a horn.”
The two of you may be loud, but everyone adores your friendship. They enjoy seeing the two of you together as it seems to make the world a little brighter. He’s a friend you can count on and talk to about anything. A friendship meant to last.
Everyone thinks you’re dating. Sometimes the two of you play it off that way just to get a reaction. He’ll run up behind you and hug you tightly. You’ll yell “Blue-Berry Babe!” across the room it get his attention.
Once, you actually kissed his cheek in front of Mark just because he wouldn’t shut up about how cute you two are. Not only was Mark surprised, but Ethan couldn’t help but giggle and flush a deep red.
But it’s a pretty platonic, laid back friendship.
The two of you playfully yell at each other out of nowhere. Something might fall off his desk and Ethan will blame you for it.
You had screamed at him once because you ate your last bit of pizza and you wanted a bite of his.
At random times the two of you will start dancing to whatever music is playing. Even if there’s only silence one of you might be humming and the other will dance wildly to the tune.
Uncontrollable laughter at random times at stupid things.
You help him with his channel. Doing funny little challenges, maybe a few multiplayer games. His fans love you. They ship you just as much as Mark, Tyler, Amy and Katherine do.
Whenever you’re feeling down he’ll bring you your favorite food and cuddle with you till you feel better. And you return the favor tenfold.
Poking his sides as you pass him. He almost crumbles to the ground and pokes his tongue out at you. He’ll get revenge when you least expect it. Tackling you out of nowhere and tickling you relentlessly.
You had missed him dearly when he moved to LA. But you had quickly joined him after getting accepted at a school/job. He helped you move and supported you through the “settling in” part of your new life.
You’re his support and you are his. Ethan adores you, adding you as apart of a family he’s built since he moved to LA. You take silly selfies and post them on twitter and Instagram so you have something to embarrass him with later.
These days everyone’s all about sparkly vampires and tyrannical dictatorships trying to make you get with cute boys, and I’m just over here with my 90s YA heroine, who hangs out with marmosets and egg-laying mammals and rides dinosaur skeletons over tyrannical dictatorships before breakfast.
I really wanted to stick a tubby little duck-billed platypus into the final cover - and I still might. Don’t tempt me!
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summary: *to the tune of ‘what’s this’ from a nightmare b4 christmas* first date? first date!! there’s magic in the air! first date, firs- wait!!!! Karen, what should i wear!!!!!!!!!! word count: 5600+ lmao kill me warnings: swearing !! as per usual i’m sorry yall i cannot help myself - also drinking, bad dancing, some terrible spanglish!!! lots of stuttering !!!! terribly formatted texting + facetime, lots of dopey smiles + way too many commas
Can you please do how Taeyong, Ten, and Jaehyun’s first kiss would be. If you don’t want to do them all, you can pick one. Thank you and I really love your blog. :)
Hi Anon! I hope you like this! It is veryyyy long and quite angsty and emotional and its basically a confession scenario too lol. I apologize that there isn’t much “kissing” in this - when I do his making out one, I’ll make up for it :-)
Enjoy! Flo xx
ifucing love taeyong omg i have never felt so much love for someone in my life literally
My ult bias omg
I see Ty as being a very emotional and sensitive person in a relationship
When Ty first kissed you, the whole process
Leading up to it and the actual kiss
Would be very dramatic and fast paced
Even though Taeyong would be very emotional, he wouldn’t be the type to ever tell you what he was feeling
So basically, he wouldn’t tell you that he liked you EVER
And not so long that, they eventually he feel in love with you
Again, he wouldn’t tell you that he loved you either
Purely out of worry and he probably feared that you’d reject him
(Obviously, you liked, even loved him, back)
This would all spiral out over about a year and a half
Your relationship was a complicated and confusing one
He was very protective and empathetic towards you
He could easily read you and vice versa
And treated you like a princess
He’d always stare at you, because he loves how beautiful you looked all the time
But would never do any kind of skin ship with you
No hugs, no cheek kisses, no nothing
Not because he didn’t want to
Boy, he really wanted to do a lot of skin ship with you secretly
But because he was scared of his feelings
And he was scared of hurting you
This would mean that his feelings for you would continue to grow and deepen
And you for him too
Until eventually, Taeyong couldn’t keep it in
You told the boys, one day, that you had an important thing to tell them
Ty instantly knew that whatever it was, it wasn’t good
You sat them all down
And then proceeded to tell them that you were thinking about moving out of Korea and to America
Because you thought your life wasn’t giving you enough in Seoul
You wanted new challenges and to meet new people
Since you were so close to the boys, of course they were upset
And a little annoyed that you thought your life was basically “boring” here
There were a lot of “oh’s” and “please don’t go’s"
But within the hour, they had accepted your wishes
They were secretly upset but they all loved you enough to let you go if that was what you wanted
Ty, on the other hand, was mad
He couldn’t fathom how you could possibly think that you didn’t have a good life in Seoul as it was
Or how you could think that you wanted new people in your life
By the afternoon, he couldn’t bear being around you
He immediately grabbed his coat and phone, storming out of the dorms and slamming the door
The others didn’t seem too bothered by his exit
"He’s like this all the time” - Hansol
“But, not as bad as this” - Taeil
“Y/N, shouldn’t you go after him?” - Ten
“Be careful though, he’s sensitive” - Yuta
You ran out after him, your eyes frantically looking left and right for him
The slouched, stiff figure of Taeyong was angrily marching away from the SM building
You couldn’t see it but tears were running down his face
Running after him, you called out his name repeatedly
He stopped suddenly in his tracks
And without turning around to look at you shouted back:
“Leave me alone Y/N. I mean, you’re going to anyway. Why not start now?"
His bitter tone surprised you
What was wrong with him? Have I done something?, you thought
"Ty, I-I…what, what do you mean by that?"
He rolled his eyes at your question
Turning round to stare at you, you gasped slightly when you saw his red and wet face
"You know what I mean. How could you think that your life here is too boring and dull for you?"
"I just want new challenges. I don’t see the problem with that. Just like you being an idol - it was a change you wanted for the best"
"That was a different type of change, Y/N! You want to move to the other side of the world! Have you ever thought about who you’d be leaving behind?"
"Of course I have! And I appreciate everyone. But-"
"But, we’re not exciting enough for you? Not giving you that thrill that your so dearly want?"
By this point Taeyong was screaming at you, crying maniacally at the same time
"I have no idea what is wrong with you Taeyong! But you seriously need to drop it and get over it"
He suddenly stops crying, looking at you with eyes wide open
"You, you want me…! You want me to get over it?!"
"Yes! Why is it that so hard? You will eventually"
"I can’t get over it! Are you joking right now?"
"Why not? Give me a reason to stay Taeyong, because right now, you’re making me want to take the next flight to Amercia tomorrow, right now!"
"I won’t be able to get over you! I can’t get over you! I need you here, here with me. And the boys. And, and I need you Y/N…"
Taeyong whimpered slightly, as if a plaster had been ripped from a fresh wound
”…what?“ You stared at him in shock
Now, you were confused
"Look, Taeyong. You’re confusing me. I’m going back to the dorms. Cool down and come back, okay. I don’t want to leave like this?"
You turned away from the boy, starting to trudge back to the dorms
I can’t let you go because
I love you!"
Taeyong yelled his confession to you, cursing at himself for letting his feelings develop this much and allowing himself to attach himself to you
Like Taeyong previously did, you suddenly stopped in your tracks
"You, you love m-me?” You returned.
“God, Y/N. Why are you making my life so hard for me? First you make me fall in love with you and now you’re running away from me with my heart”, Taeyong’s voice cracked slightly
His whole “bad boy” façade being shattered
You glanced over your shoulder at him, debating on what to say
“Taeyong, you make me crazy. You’re confusing and cold and yet you love me?"
He looked to the ground in shame.
"Yet, I think you’ll find that under this confusion and empathy for you,
and even though I don’t want to admit it
I think you’ll find that
I love you too"
For a few minutes, neither of you spoke
The sky had gotten dark by now
And the lights of all the restaurants and bars near by lit up the street
Taeyong took a step towards you uncertainly, searching your face for any sign of lies or discomfort
He soon took another and another
Until he was standing right in front of you, looking slightly down at your smaller frame
"Do you mean it? Do you mean it when you said you loved me too?” He whispered
You couldn’t trust your voice enough to answer, simply nodding at his question
Whilst you stared at his chest, embarrassed to look up at him since things escalate quickly,
He smiled shyly, his heart warm at your confession and eyes filled with adoration for you
He cupped your face with his hands, tilting it up so you were now looking right back at him
Uncertainly but slightly confidently, he leaned forward
His lips brushing yours in a ghostly yet sweet kiss
When you didn’t stop him, he went back in pressing his lips harder into yours
They were slightly salty from his tears but were soft at the same time
He waited months to kiss you and hold you like this
I’m not sure if I talked about this before, but I really love the relationship Recovery Girl (Chiyo) and Toshinori have.
Sure, we didn’t see that much of them together, and we don’t know anything about their past. But seeing that Chiyo was one of the very few people who knew all about All Might’s secret and the familiarity with which the two of them treat each other, I like to think that they have known each other for a long, long time. And their, like, so cute together?
Chiyo isn’t afraid to scold the Number One hero if he screws up, or doesn’t react like he should. And look at him - he looks like a boy being scolded by his Mum! He’s really embarrassed, and takes what she says very seriously.
Also, as already said, Chiyo knows all about Toshinori’s secret. And by the way she almost “mocks” the part of “Mr. Natural Born hero” she makes it sound as if she’s disappointed that Toshinori doesn’t have the possibility of being honest with the world. She knows what he’s doing, and why, but she kind of wishes that he could be who he is - quirkless Toshinori who gave his everything to rise to the top and protect society.
And this. Even though she scolds him, is sarcastic about the fact that he has to hide behind All Might, she also understands him. You can see the way her expression softens. And then, Chiyo gives him really useful advice. And again, Toshinori takes it to heart.
This is one of my favorite parts of the whole series. Look at them - she just chops him, and he could dodge her. Come on, he’s the Number One hero, he has the reflexes of a hero, he could easily dodge an elderly woman on a swivel chair. But he doesn’t. He takes it, because he knows she’s right, he knows she wouldn’t hurt him for real, and she knows that he knows.
(Also, love his hair in the left panel, it’s so fluffy.)
And this? “He said you were there, too…” “That’s a good thing…”
They’re both not looking at each other as they say it. They’re lost in thought, worried (?) about what Izuku’s observation could imply - and again, there is this silent understanding between them. Chiyo knows more about Toshinori than most people do, and he’s completely okay with that. There also rings this quiet worry in her words, and it’s really heartbreaking to think how much Toshinori must mean to her - and how often she already had to worry about him.
And we’re back to the scolding again. Look at her! She waves her needle / stock / umbrella in All Might’s direction as if to say “Get over here, I wanna slap you over the head, you silly boy!”. And Toshinori refuses to meet her eye, not answering her. Honestly, he looks so embarrassed and uncomfortable. He doesn’t even protest or defend himself - again, he takes her words for granted and agrees with her. He feels bad for what he did, and Chiyo is the one person who is able to tell him all of this in a way that doesn’t make him clam up and defend himself, but where he is able to accept it.
The two of them very much remind me of family. Perhaps not like mother and son, but something very close to it. Chiyo is there to guide Toshinori whenever he needs it, to patch him up again, to worry about him and to scold him if he screws up. And Toshinori knows this, trusts her to do just that - it seems like he is used to it, perhaps even counting on it.
While Nana and the mention of her got a very strong reaction out of Toshinori, I think Chiyo is basically the second most important woman in his life. She’s very much the caretaker of him, and he is glad about it, I think.
What I’m trying to say is - I really want to see more of them. Chiyo for Toshi’s second Mum all the way
She’s also a really good Grandma, watching “movies” with her grandson.
Request: “Hi! Could I please request a long fluffy Alec Volturi imagine? Like maybe one where the reader has had a very bad day and they spend the rest of it cuddling. Thank you so much! I love your blog!!” -anonymous
Note: this is short bc there’s not really a lot to the request
You were having a bad day. You knew the new secretary didn’t like you and neither did Heidi, but you didn’t think they would say rude things about you behind your bad. The secretary didn’t like you because you were with Alec and Heidi didn’t like you because you’re human.
“She acts all innocent.” Heidi complained, flipping her hair and looking at her nails.
“Right? She thinks she has everyone fooled when she walks out of the library with a book pressed to her chest and her head down.” The secretary added with a nod.
“I don’t know why Alec won’t turn her. I thought he would get tired of seeing her ugly face by now.” Heidi spoke.
The secretary smirked, “Maybe because she won’t be around much longer.”
You didn’t stay to hear the rest of the conversation. You walked to your room as quick as you possibly could. You got under the covers and tried to read. It was no use because their words haunted your mind and tears stung your eyes, threatening to fall. You weren’t one to get emotional over things like that, but it was hard being in a new place and not feeling like you belong.
Unbeknownst to you, Alec had heard the conversation and his hands balled into a fist and his jaw clenched in anger. ‘How dare they talk about her like that.’ He thought.
“Maybe it is you who would be gone soon.” He glared at the secretary before turning to Heidi.
“How dare you speak about my mate, the woman I love, in such a foul way. You may think that you are the most beautiful creature to walk this Earth, but you are nothing compared not (Y/N). She’s not only beautiful on the outside, but on the inside as well. I don’t believe anyone can say the same for either of you.” He said before he left to check on you.
You heard someone knock on your door and quickly whipped your tears away and grabbed your book, pretending to read before saying, “Come in.”
Alec was the one at the door, so you were confused as to why he knocked considering it was his room too. He stood by the closed door, not moving towards you like he normally would.
“Alec, stop being weird and get over here.” You told him, your voice raw from crying.
The pale boy moved toward you as you patted the spot next to you. He laid on the bed next to you, wrapping his arms around your waist gently, careful not to hurt you.
“Heidi and what’s-her-name are wrong you know. You’re the most beautiful person I’ve ever met and I’m not just talking physical beauty. Every single aspect of you is beautiful.” Alec told you as he rested his forehead against your temple.
“I love you Alec.” You told him with a soft smile.
He kissed your temple and said, “I love you too, my dear.”