i wonder if you guys get it haha

Last night I hit 1000 followers here on tumblr so I made a Sheith drawing to celebrate!!! I want to thank you guys so much for following me and say that I’m beyond honored and shocked that I made it to 1k in a span of a couple months. Like that’s insane (at least to me haha). I want to take a moment and thank some awesome, wonderful amazing people <33

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You guys are all amazing and I loved getting to know you guys and seeing you on my dash <333 and to everyone else that followed me, thank you so much <333 your support means a lot and I hope you guys continue to stick around <3

young married christian blogger: Guys. I get it. Singleness is SO tough. I’ve been there! During those 6 months in 8th grade before meeting my wonderful soulmate (jared the sexiest hubby in the world :):):) ) I was so alone. It’s a season of life that just knocks you off your feet, doesn’t it?! Haha. I’ve been there ladies. So if you’re 25 and have a crippling fear of being alone, WAIT ON GOD’S TIMING. His timing was conveniently perfect for me so I guess I just feel like I am the appropriate person to give you advice :) By the way, we’re expecting!!!!!!!!!

Sombra joins the fight
  • Tracer: I've got you now, Sombra!
  • Sombra: Do you? Well, I've got footage of you with a certain sniper when you were supposed to be on a mission. Didn't Overwatch lose that mission...? I hope it wasn't -- oh look, it was marked 'critical importance'.
  • Tracer: ... *hammers rewind*
  • --Later--
  • D.Va: I'm taking Sombra down!
  • Sombra: Ah, Hana Song. Are you livestreaming right now? I wonder what your followers would think of their gaming queen, if they knew she didn't actually know how to play Poké--
  • D.Va: Uh, uh, my mech's malfunctioning. Stream's going down guys, uhm, whoops. *flies off*
  • --Later--
  • Pharah: Target acquired.
  • Sombra: *sighs* Two words: mommy kink
  • Pharah: ...target lost.
  • --Later--
  • Pharah, D.Va, Tracer, and others: Okay Sombra, this time you're not getting away. We've got the perfect agent to take you down!
  • Lucio: I guess that's my signal.
  • Sombra: Haha, please, let's see...
  • Sombra: *checks pocket computer* uhh
  • Sombra: *starts pulling out folders* hold on, wait
  • Sombra: *starts emptying her pockets* no wait I got this
  • Sombra: *finds a small, crumpled note* Ah hah!
  • Sombra: Lucio, what about that time you, uh, were fifteen minutes late to your shift in the... soup kitchen... because you'd found a sick dog and had to carry it all the way to... are you serious? Are you serious right now, that's it?
  • Sombra: You know what? Just take me in.
Bestfriend Trouble (1/2) | Zach Dempsey x Reader

Genre: Romance, Fluff
POV: Reader’s and Zach’s (POVs are stated before a section.)

A/N: Hello guys! This is a 2-Part story and both parts are from different requests. This is actually a bit different from the request below but I just really wanted to connect both requests so yup haha. I hope you guys enjoy!

Request: I was wondering if you could pretty please do an imagine where Zach is just hopelessly in love with the reader, he does dorky things to see her smile, his friends always tease him when she walks by, she always catches him staring at her during class or lunch, he gets really nervous when she talks to him and he tries to keep his cool when she’s near but he always fails and is just super cute, just super fluffy.



“Y/N! Y/N LOOK! LOOK!” Zach says through his mouth full of chicken tenders while he sat in front of me.

“Look how many chicken tenders I can fit in my mouth!” he continues as he tries to get my attention and I look at him in disgust, but it was pretty impressive too if I’m being completely honest.

“Zachary stop it, you look like an idiot.” I reply as I go back to reading my History notes. I promised myself that I’ll do better after failing our most recent quiz.

“I’m not going to stop until I see a smile on your face. Stop getting so bothered by that stupid quiz! There’s always 10 more after that anyway.” he says as he removes the chicken from his mouth one by one, chewing the others in the process.

“I need to keep my grades high, you know this, or else my parents will be so disappointed in me.” I reply as I become even more upset, I lean my head down on my notes.

“You’re already the perfect daughter, the perfect student and the perfect girl. No one can ever be disappointed in someone like you. You’re too hard on yourself sometimes, you don’t even see how amazing you are.” he says and I lift my head up to face him.

“You’re just saying that to make me feel better.” I say as lean my chin on my right hand while pouting and Zach gets a sip of my milkshake. When he parted the glass from his mouth, a white vanilla foam moustache was left on his upper lip. He looked like one of those History people we learn about. I purse my lips while trying to hide the obvious smile on my face.

“A-HA! Is that a smile?! I see a smile! Yes! I made you smile!” he beams, fists pumping up in the air.

“You really are an idiot.” I reply as I shake my head at him and hand him a tissue.

“It’s fine. I don’t mind acting like an idiot as long as I can make you happy.” he says while munching on a french fry and I scoff at him.

Zach Dempsey has been my bestfriend ever since we were in 3rd grade when I gave him a sip of my strawberry milk and he threw up all over me shortly after. That was the first time I found out about his very sad allergy. It’s a classic story between him and I. Since then, we’ve been inseparable.

Being bestfriends with one of the most popular guys in school means you’re also friends with the people around him. You get invited to all the cool parties, you get VIP passes at every school event and people automatically think you’re more important than you actually are. It was great, but not always. I missed being with Zach, just him, just the two of us and it was moments like right now that I treasure most.

“Oh by the way, we’re all going to see the new Fast and Furious movie tomorrow night. I’ll pick you up at 7 okay?” Zach suddenly asks.

“Please don’t tell me that obnoxious friend of yours will be coming too.” I say as I roll my eyes.

“Bryce? No no, Justin didn’t invite him.” he replies with a laugh.

“Alright then I’m in!” I answer and get back to reading my History notes.


The next day

I stood by my locker as I get the books I need for next period. Great, I thought to myself, Physics next, my least favorite subject. I sigh in disappointment as I shut my locker door. I turn to my right and a smiling Zach Dempsey was leaning on the locker next to mine.

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Proposal, Or Something Like That

Thanks for the anonymous reminder, whoever you are ko-fi nonnie. I totally got swept up in my work and life and getting back into the swing of writing (and hopefully finishing my fic) that I kind of forgot about my wonderful ko-fi donators. You guys really helped me out sooooo much and I’m forever grateful.

This goes out to @ladydrace  for your 900-word donation that I extended to 
1292, considering I took so long to get to this. It may not be as fluffy as you expected (I tried, I did, but I’m a angst writer haha), but I hope you enjoy it. Thanks so much, again, dear.

The first time Stiles says it, Derek nearly chokes on a spoonful of ice cream. Which would be a shitty way to die, especially all they’d had to face in the last few years. Especially as the big bad of the week had slowly evolved into the big bad of the month, and the last few months had been completely quiet.

Derek should’ve known to be prepared at any moment. Except, how could anyone be prepared for this?

“God, why aren’t we married yet?” Stiles groans out after taking a giant bite of his ice cream. A little of it spills down Stiles’ arm and he chases it with his tongue, and Derek nearly chokes on his.

He realizes he’s staring at Stiles, his spoon still stuck in his mouth. He quickly rectifies the situation, removing said spoon and giving Stiles one of his best eye rolls.

“Seriously,” Stiles continues, pretty much shoveling the ice cream into his mouth at this point. “If I knew you could cook like this, I would’ve proposed ages ago.”

“It’s not cooking, Stiles,” Derek says. Because that is the easiest thing to focus on. Instead of the way Stiles is moaning around each spoonful, a little dribbling out of his mouth which should not be doing things to Derek.

“You know what I mean.”

He finally looks up, his bowl licked completely clean. And Derek can see the moment his senses come back to him as he blushes and gently places the bowl on the counter in front of him like he hadn’t just had his face shoved in there. He glances mournfully at the hand crank ice cream machine Derek had just purchased.

Derek sighs, pushing away from the counter to pick up Stiles’ bowl and refill it with the remainder of the ice cream. Apparently it was a worthwhile purchase.

“Seriously, marry me?”


The second time it happens, Derek is no more prepared for the words, or the images they bring to mind. Images he could never allow himself to dream of because it’s too painful to know it will never happen.

Derek had just been settling into bed with a book he was keen to finish tonight when his phone went off, a ringtone he’d never heard before but had no doubt Stiles had somehow hacked his phone just to add a ridiculous tone for himself. And a quick glance to the screen only proves his point.

With a sigh, Derek leans over and picks up the phone, half tempted to just send him to voicemail. Instead, he answers.

“What do you want, Stiles?” he says in a voice he hopes sounds firm and put out.

“Heeeeeeeeeeeey, Derek,” Stiles singsongs from the other end of the line, like he is just as surprised Derek answered the phone.

Derek sighs again, already pulling back the bedding and grabbing his jeans. “Where are you?”

“Thas not how yersposed to answer the phooooone,” Stiles slurs out, ending with a giggle like he were sharing a joke with himself.

Derek can hear a pounding bassline over the other end of the line and is already running through all the possible bars Stiles could’ve snuck into. He had two more years. Why couldn’t he just be reasonable and just wait.

“I’m coming to pick you up,” Derek says, already halfway down his spiral staircase. “Tell me where you are.”

“Oooooh. My hero.”


It’s easy to pick Stiles out over the crowd as he is currently on top of the bar, attempting to dance against one of the pillars. Two of the bartenders are attempting to get him down while another stands back and laughs like this is a regular occurrence, which all Derek knows, it could be.

Before Derek can even cross the room and somehow get Stiles down from his makeshift strip show, Stiles notices him.

“Derek!!!” He shouts, taking one step off the bar and before anyone can do anything, he lands flat on his face.

Somehow, Derek manages to get Stiles into the passenger seat of his car and before he rounds the car to his own seat, he takes Stiles’ hand in his and drains a bit of the pain that Stiles might not feel at the moment, but will most definitely feel in the morning. He’s almost done when Stiles’ other hand lifts and brushes across Derek’s cheek, making him freeze on the spot.

“Will you marry me yet?” Stiles says, his voice oddly clear. He’s staring at Derek with absolute concentration, as if he could will Derek into saying yes.

Derek swallows, his throat having to work extra hard over the lump that seems to have suddenly formed. There’s something in his chest, attempting to crawl out, but he shuts it down. This isn’t…Stiles doesn’t mean anything by it. It’s just….Stiles being Stiles. Stiles being drunk, whatever.

Derek schools his expression before gently rearranging Stiles and placing the seatbelt around him.

“Let’s get you home,” he says before closing the door and rounding the car, too quick to notice the way Stiles’ face pinches in pain.


“What do I have to do to get you to say yes?”

Derek nearly brings the hammer down on his hand instead of the nail that was halfway through the fence board he was attempting to repair. He has only a moment to marvel at the fact that Stiles can sneak up on Derek without any of his senses picking up on him, before Stiles is yanking on his shoulder and spinning him around.

His eyebrows are furrowed together, his lips a thin line, and Derek can honestly say he hasn’t seen Stiles this pissed since…he can’t remember when.

“What are…” What was he even talking about? Say yes? To what?

Thankfully Derek doesn’t have to find his words as Stiles is already running over them. “I’ve asked you nicely. Twice now. But you have yet to answer. And maybe I haven’t been the but I haven’t been subtle.”

Derek blinks. “What the hell are you talking about?”

“You’re out here fixing my dad’s fence without even being asked,” Stiles continues as if Derek hadn’t spoken. He’s waving his hands around in a way that makes Derek want to hold them down for everyone’s safety. “You made my absolute most favorite flavor of ice cream without me even asking. You drove twenty minutes out of your way to pick me up from a bar because I was too shitfaced to drive home. How the hell am I supposed to keep my emotions at bay with you doing everything in your power to test them?”

“I don’t…”

“Would you just marry me already?” Stiles says in a huff, full on glaring at Derek by now.


Stiles looks about ready to go into another rant when the words finally process. He freezes. “O…okay?”

A small smile spreads across Derek’s face. Who knew he could ever actually make Stiles speechless.

“Yes, okay. I’ll marry you.” He takes advantage of Stiles’ stunned silence by pulling him in closer until they’re pressed together from thigh to chest. His smile grows as Stiles’ eyes widen and his breath catches. “But we might want to consider going on at least one date before we do.”

“You…you better not be playing around,” Stiles breathes out. He tries to make it sound teasing, but Derek can see the uncertainty in his eyes.

“I’m not if you’re not,” Derek says, leaning his down ever so slowly, giving Stiles time to pull away.

Stiles’ eyes drop to Derek’s mouth as his tongue unconsciously comes out to wet his lips. God, he’s wanted this for so long.

“It’s a date, then,” Stiles says on a breath, his eyes never leaving Derek’s lips.

Forgetting Something? (Jason Todd x Reader)

Request: “#28 from prompt list : send number and boy name! (Idk what to call it) can I have it with Jason thank you!” from anon

Prompt: “Todd, you’ve got a visitor!”

Tags: @wynterrobin @wannabe-weasley @queen-of-all-the-fandoms

@tim-help @avengerdragoness @kazuha159


“Pass the chips, twerp.”

“You already finished two bags of those red diabetic triangle chips, Todd. Pennyworth is going to be very disappointed in you when he comes back.”

Jason rolled his eyes, “But I died, which means I can eat whatever the fuck I want.”

“That silly excuse is going to get yourself killed again if you don’t-“ Damian was cut off by the doorbell, “Ugh, who could possibly have nothing to do at this hour?” He muttered under his breath.

Damian looked at Jason, “Well?”

“What? You think I’m going to answer it? You’re the one who’s grounded.” He deadpanned, flipping the channels.

Damian made a low growl and stood up from the couch. He took his time while he made his way towards the door. When he finally opened it, his face lit up, “(Y/L/N), what are you doing here?!” He notice you carrying a book bag.

You smiled at your boyfriend’s little brother, “Hey, Dami! Your brother forgot this at my place last night,” You dug into your bag and pulled out Jason’s Red Hood helmet, “Is he here?” You asked.

Damian nodded and turned to call Jason, “Todd, you’ve got a visitor!”

Jason laid his head back on the couch and groaned before getting up. When he saw it was you at the door, he grinned. He pushed Damian out of the way and gave you a big hug, “Babe, you didn’t tell me you were coming over.”

You snorted, hugging him back, “Oh please, I don’t have to tell you, I come here every weekend anyway.” Jason leaned down to kiss you but a little someone punched his back.

“Hey! I’m still here!” Damian growled.

Jason rolled his eyes, ignoring Damian as he kept punching. He looked at what you were holding and smacked his forehead, groaning, “I knew I forgot something.”

You handed him his helmet, “You were pretty distracted last night. Oh, I was wondering if Alfred made some cookies.”

“Haha, you bet I was distracted,” He smirked, “And Alfred and the rest ain’t here right now. I’m sorry babe but you can’t stay this weekend, I have to take care of the little guy.”

“Call me little one more time, you ape!” Damian squeezed in between the both of you and grabbed your wrist, pulling you inside, “And they can stay over for the weekend!”

Jason followed the both of you quickly inside, closing the door behind him, “Hey! Remember! Bruce said no fun!”

Damian shouted over his shoulder, “I’d rather get in trouble again than have you watch over me!”

You giggled, “Why are you even grounded, Damian?”

Damian grinned, “I almost punched my teacher.”


Words: 2 K +

Warning: Kidnapping

At first, you didn’t think anything of the red balloons that you had spotted floating around town. Sure, you were only visiting and didn’t know anything about Derry or its culture. Plus, it was summer, why wouldn’t there be balloons? 

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I could post pictures of new cosplay, but why do that when I can post new pictures of old cosplay!
So here’s more pictures of my dreamer roxy! This time in an even better setting than a library, a hotel attached to gen con! You may have seen me, and if so, hello!

I didn’t have my usual bracelets on in these photos cause it was 1 in the morning and I was a very tired bean.

Photography: my mum again!
Cosplayer: me! @participlepotato
(And the wonderful little Mutie given to me by @firegodjr)
You guys, these chairs were even fancier than last photoshoot’s chairs!

Another note, soon there will be more fancy dreamers joining me at conventions! (I’m calling them the dreamer teamers haha)
I can’t post the designs right now, cause some want to keep it a surprise, but if all goes well there will soon be an Aradia, Kanaya, Rose, Jane, and Dave!

Have a great day everyone!

Instagram: momma_molotov

「hello everyone, Areen here! hope you are all doing well. Today I completed one year on this blog. It’s kinda hard to believe it’s been one whole year since I made this blog haha. Looking back, it really has been a fun year spent on this site making new friends, learning how to make graphics, dealing with constant glitches, getting into new fandoms…

I would like to thank all of my wonderful followers, my mvps for helping me reach this milestone. You all give me motivation to keep making new things and try to get better. My mutuals owning such amazing blogs but still follows me haha, you guys inspire me so much. All of you just make my blog what it is and with all of your support and love, I’m really enjoying my time on this site ♡
Here are the blogs that I follow. They are all amazing and super talented people:

bold = precious people I’m glad to have met (hover for a message ♡~)


@1lovejeon @8ay @a-ogiri @a-sakuras @ackersoul @aeselyn @aizawah @aizawashoutta @akaashixkeiji @akahshi @akirakurussu @akutagawaas @akutagawah @alexbenedetto @allenswalkers @amirn @angrycucco @anjizu @antheise @asaiis @ashleyyunqi @atsushisnakajima @ayaarin @ayumiko @castleoblivions @chiesaki @choutarouootori @daburupurei @daiizume @de-k-u @dirkgentlyx @ekubou @erenyegar @fairytailwitch @fujiiwara @genosus @genoza @haisute @hanae-ichihara @horitsuba @hoshinoemiko


@ichimatsus @ieyasus @iosakisaka @itoshikis @itsclowreedsfault @iwanari @jetzui @jolynecujo @juminss @kaeveeoh @kagariis @kageyamastobio @kahgeyamas @kamuisyato @kazune @keikakus @keitsukishima @kenmai @kikuuchitouma @killuah @kirschtein @kishibe @kishou @kkatsuki @kmuiyato @kojiiro @komaedas @kourai @kudous @kurooa @kurorolucilfer @kurummi @kxousei @kyoka-izumi


@lahviis @lametooru @larimii @laynce @littlebratciel @lyricalstep @mazusu @meruis @micaelis @mitsukamis @miyakox @monstrux @nagihtos @nanzse @naruzumake @nichinoya @nikifforovs @nimylu @noearchivistes @noxtics @ohlevi @ohreigen @oiivkawa @oikawaii @oizumi @okita-senpai @owarus @pentragons @pliestsky @plisetski @preciousghouls @priincessyona


@ranpohedogawa @reishikiz @reizakis @rinsuokah @rirens @sairenji @sdaishou @seihanndas @sesukes @sexpai @shgieo @shinnyah @shirayukii @shizukku @shotous @shouyeo @skeptic-manila @sukerokus @t0ukas @tachibana–chan @tartatail @timcanpy @tobioskageyama @todorokih @tsukiko-ciah @tsukis @ucitavanje @uzurume @vvictor @yamazekis @yaoyorozus @ymi-r @yonaks @yumisekki @yushiyuki @yusumii @zakuras

Thank you so much! hope you are all having a wonderful day/night ♥

There’s No Crying In the Club - Tom Holland Imagine

Request: Anonymous - Hey ❤ I loved “Can I be her” so much i love your writing ! I was wondering if you could do an imagine like a part 2 of it but it’s not the part 2 more like an inspired imagine of it (i don’t think you understand me haha) where the reader told Tom about her feelings and he rejected her for an another girl and they don’t talk since that, but one day at club Tom sees the reader really close with a guy and gets jealous so he tells the reader. but she starts being angry at him. Sad Tom at the end please 😚

Warnings: mentions of drinking, and heartbreak

Word Count: 1,580

Pairing: Tom Holland x Reader

A/N: Inspired Imagine, feedback is always more than welcomed : )


Why did he have to break your heart by choosing her. It was like the minute you opened up about how you felt about him, he dismissed it with a simple no. This wasn’t how you thought it was going to end up. You were suppose to get your happily ever after with your one true love, but this wasn’t a fantasy, this was reality and it smacked you right in the face.

You tried to cope with it. You tried avoiding him, but wherever he was or went she was always there right by his side. His arm would be draped over her shoulder and she would smile at him all lovingly. It made you sick to your stomach.

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Oscars Red Carpet (Shawn Mendes x Reader)

Originally posted by danks-gif

« How much glamour, fame, and excitement can one red carpet take? Welcome everyone to Hollywood’s biggest night, the 89th Academy Awards, welcome everyone to the Oscars!” Robin Roberts shouted to the camera.


“Okay Y/N, here we are!” Your manager and close friend, tapped your shoulder excitedly. It was your first Oscars and first ever nomination. So, the butterflies in your stomach were definitely fluttering like mad and they have been for the past two weeks.

Your phone beeped, and you opened it to a text from Shawn.

Hey baby, I’m so sorry I can’t be there for your big night. Just know that I am so fucking proud of you and everything you’ve worked for. I’m staying up all night in Japan to watch ya.

An “aww” slipped from your mouth as you smiled.

Are you watching live?

Yep, did you get to the Dolby Theatre yet?

Yeah I’m in the car. Stepping out right now. Look out for me ;) hint: my dress is (favourite color)

Trust me, I will be. You’re going to be the most beautiful on the whole red carpet x

“Alright, time for us to go!”

You took a deep breath, fixed your hair and stepped out. The second your foot stepped on the red carpet the cameras started flashing.

You walked your way onto the carpet. Your manager’s words and instructions going through your head. Go on the carpet. Pose. Keep on walking. Then go talk to Robin.

And that’s exactly what you did.

You felt like a real princess. You walked down the carpet, slowly, your long dress trailing behind you magnificently. You smiled to the cameras, twirled, and of course; you couldn’t help but goof around a little. That’s just who you are. Spotting one of your best friends, you decided to have a little red carpet fun.

Hailee Steinfeld posed in her white dress, giving the cameras long seductive stares. Suddenly her serious expression turned into a terror-stricken one as she felt two hands clutch at her shoulders.

“OH MY GOD Y/N!” She yelled, turning around to see you. You tried your best not to let your tears of laughter slip out knowing that would ruin your makeup.

“Hiii. Don’t you look fricken fabulous?” You said to her.

“UM I can say the same about you.” She grinned.

You took a few pictures together, then carried on the red carpet, saying hi to some of your favourite actors.

Nearing Robin’s platform, you looked up at her and she spotted you grinning.

“Oh ladies and gentlemen I see Y/N Y/L/N approaching!”

You mounted the little step and hugged her.

“Hi Y/N wow this is so fun meeting you!”
“Hi hi, likewise!”

“So, first Oscars huh? Who’d you come with?”

“Oh I came here alone haha. Yeah Shawn’s in Japan and my friends got school.”

“Oh right, Shawn Mendes, you two are really Hollywood’s couple huh!”

“Well I think so.” You giggled.

“How’s it going with him?”

“It is going wonderful. I um can’t ask for more.” You gushed.

“Aww did you guys hear that, can these two get any cuter? Seriously though, do you guys ever fight?”

“Hahahaha, we do, little ones. They’ll usually be small bickers over stupid things. Like actually once, Shawn got pissed at me because I showered too long and started saying random stuff and bringing up the ecosystem haha.”

“Hahahaa. So what would he say if he was here?”

An idea came through your mind.

“Oh my god! Well actually he’s watching right now, hi babe!” You waved at the camera. “Wanna try FaceTiming him? Can we do that?” You asked the cameramen around you.

“What a fun idea! Let’s do it.”
You pulled out your phone and rang him. Surprisingly, he picked up. He was in his PJs and a Japan hoodie. He looked positively overjoyed.

“Hi babe!” You said to the phone. The cameras zoomed into the screen.

“Hi darling! How are you? You look gorgeous.”
“Thank you.” You blushed.

“HI I’M HERE TOO.” Robin popped up from behind your shoulder.

“Hi!” Shawn grinned. “So what do the Oscars red carpet look like?”

You took your phone and gave a 360 view of what was around you.

“So Shawn how does this feel like, your girlfriend being nominated for an Oscar?”

“Oh my god, it’s surreal. I’m so proud you know, each time someone says Y/N Y/L/N I can scream: She’s my girlfriend!” he said.

You chuckled.

“Alright we gotta go, text you later!”

“Bye Y/N, I love you and good luck baby. Bye Robin!”

“God you guys are too cute.” Robin said once again. “Alright let’s move on to Lara!”

The cameras zoomed away, as Robin continued to talk to you.

“You look great really.”

“Thank you so much Robin, you too!”

“So, what would winning this mean to you?”

“Oh my god, it’d mean the world. Like literally. Um, all my life I have struggled and I remember in my teen years, my dreams would seem so far you know? And just the fact of being here is a dream come true, and it proves to 15 year-old me that as long as you work you can do it. And hopefully teens will watch this and this’ll prove it to them as well.”

“Now that is a winning speech right there.” Robin smiled, touching your arm friendlily. “Well it has been awesome having you, but oh my we must be getting on the show is going to start! All the luck tonight, Y/N.”

“Thank you, so much.”

All the luck, Y/N.

Will you win the Oscar? To be continued when the show actually begins hahahaa I am writing live here!

BTS Reaction to You Having a Powerful Singing Voice


akuyama: “I was listening to some lady gaga the other day(don’t judge I love her) and I started wondering how would bts react to you having a powerful voice so if the requests are open(it says that they are just making sure) can I get a reaction of that please? Thanks ❤

haha dw I like some of Lady Gaga’s songs!! & sorry for taking so long to do this, hope you like it! (love your blog btw lol :D) <33

Jin: Throughout the day, you would often hum tunes and sing songs. Jin has heard you sing– and he thought you were a lovely singer, but you always sang so quietly or unconsciously.  

One day, you, Jin, and some other friends went out to Karaoke. The songs that were chosen could he sung quietly, such as butterfly (prologue version lol). But as soon as the next song came on, boiiiii.  

It was Jin’s turn but you quickly grabbed the mic from him and started singing passionately. Your voice would be powerful and strong but would sound so beautiful. When Jin heard your voice, he would be so shocked. He knew you had a good voice but didn’t know it was that good. He would think that maybe it was a hidden camera prank where an idol was disguised as you or something.  

“YN… is that you?” He would whisper in your ear, almost sounding afraid, while you would still be singing.

Originally posted by rapdaegu

Suga: Singing wasn’t uncommon for you to do around the house. Yoongi was used to hearing your singing voice, and he would never admit it, but he loved to hear you sing. Sometimes he would just zone out and listen to you sing. Or sometimes, he would purposely put on a song while he did some work so you would unconsciously sing to it. He loved your voice, it always soothed him. 

One day, out of the blue, Yoongi would walk into the room to you singing really powerfully. 

“YN, was that really you?” He would say, shocked with how good you sounded. 

“Yoongi?!” You would be shocked by his presence as he never heard you try hard to sing. “I just wanted to see what I would sound like." 

Though Yoongi never complemented your singing or ever brought it up, he decided to tell you how good you were so you wouldn’t feel self-conscious him and so you would know how good you actually sounded.

Originally posted by yoonmin

J-Hope:  You and Hoseok would sing songs together all the time. And since you were so comfortable with him, he would hear all your singing voices– from your ‘Beyonce’ voice to your screamo voice. Whenever you would sing out loud, it wouldn’t be a surprise to Hoseok of how good you were. He would always join you whenever you would sing and would always hype you up like you were performing at a concert.

"Omg, YN! I’m your biggest fan!” Hoseok would yell while trying to get you to touch his hand lmao.

Originally posted by jjks

Rap Monster: When Namjoon would hear you singing in the shower for the first time, he would barge in and push back the shower curtain.

 "Wtff Namjoon?!“ You would yell, trying to cover yourself up.

 "Was that really you, YN? Why didn’t you tell me you could sing?”

 "Yeah.. but everyone can sing in the shower!“ you’d say, trying to defend yourself as you would pull the curtains back to cover yourself.

 Namjoon would just stand there contemplating what you had just told him and place hishand on his chin like the thinking emoji.  He would agree that you sounded amazing, and thus, would insist you be on the next BTS album. But he would disagree that everyone could sing in the shower because whenever he did it, you would always knock and ask if the tap was broken or if he feel down and hurt himself.

Originally posted by ksjknj

Jimin: Jimin loved to hear you sing. He knew you could sing really good and would always encourage you. If you ever asked, he would give you pointers and such with your voice, not that you really needed any. He would also love to sing with you. He loved the way your strong, powerful voice sounded with his soft and gentle one.

Originally posted by beui

V: One day, while you and Taehyung were just chilling at home being bored, he would try to get you to sing. 

"Come on, I never heard you sing before. Your voice is so pretty I’m sure you have a pretty singing voice too!” He would say. 

After giving up, you would finally sing something for Taehyung. You closed your eyes and started to sing, and when you were done, your eyes were met with a shocked Taehyung. 

Taehyung would quickly clap and praise you, not trying to make you feel nervous for staring so long. Taehyung would be so amazed at your voice that he would try to convince you to let him put a good word in for you at BigHit.  

Originally posted by bangtanroyalty

Jungkook: Jungkook has never heard you sing before. He just thought it was because maybe you couldn’t sing when in reality, it was because you were too shy to sing in front of him since he was such a great singer.

One day, while you thought you were alone, you started to sing along to a Lady Gaga song. Unbeknownst to you, Jungkook had come home early and was listening in on you. 

He would think that you were such a great singer and he would be extremely proud of you. He would be clenching his heart and almost be tearing up. BUT, there could only be ONE good singer in this relationship.  

Jungkook would barge into the room and start singing over your own voice AND Lady Gaga’s voice that was playing from your phone. You would be extremely confused and continue to be like that when Jungkook would have a one-sided sing off with you.  

Jungkook: *hits a high note, does a backwards flip and lands on one knee, pops his collar then points to you* “beat that, YN!”  

You: “wtf!?”

Originally posted by beatriceindre

a/n: sorry if there are spelling mistakes or etc. I didn’t have time to edit this sorry! :P

PS: inbox me some good animes to watch or your fav ones please lol im bored!

Getting Lost In A Crowd

Sup, he, how ya doin!
anon ask; bts reaction to you getting lost in a big crowd?

thanks for requesting!
okay, so, i literally have nothing else to say so i’m just gonna start with the reaction now.
so…. let’s get going!

Namjoon; he’d be extremely worried, and would come looking for you straight away. i don’t think he’d stop looking until he’s found you and knows your safe.

Taehyung; i think he’d get really panicky and start freaking out. he’d be like;

“where has she gone? what if someone took her? oh my god, i can’t,”

And then he’d get the boys, if you’re with them, to help find you because he can’t find you on his own.

Yoongi; i think he’d blame himself for not “taking care of you properly”, as if he puts it. he’d make it his responsibility to look for you, and when he finds you he’d apologise and say how sorry he was fro not looking out for you.

“_____, i’m so sorry. i should have been watching you, i’m so sorry baby,”

Hoseok; he’d be super worried, and i think he’d just sit there and cry. personally, i think he’s a sensitive guy [that’s not a bad thing] and he would get emotional over it. and, when he found you again, he'dprobably just cry and hug you.

“please don’t ever leave my side again, i don’t want you to get lost,”

Jimin; like taehyung, he’d freak out. and he wouldn’t stop working himself up about it, even if you got lost for 2 minutes he’d be coming up with the worst case scenarios in his head.

“what id she’s hurt? i don’t know what I’d do if she’s hurt,”

Jin; i think he’d get a little emotional like hobi, but he’d also blame himself like yoongi. he’d feel awful for not “protecting you properly” and he’d say it was his fault you got lost in the first place.

“oh, my, gd. _____, i’m so sorry, please forgive me,”

“jin, you did nothing wrong. i was the one that got lost,”

“yeah, but i didn’t protect you properly,”

Jungkook; he’d be so worried, literally running around looking for you everywhere. kookie might even cry if you’ve been lost for a while.
but the moment he finds you and see’s you’re okay he’d take the piss out of you. he’d just laugh at you saying how shook up you looked.

“haha, how could you get lost? this crowd is so small,”

sup, so… anon, i really hope you liked this and im sorry it took me about 9 million years to upload;
my wifi is literally satan!

also, what kind of au’s do you guys want me to do? I’ve been thinking about doing some more after i come back off holiday, and i was wondering what you guys wanna see. so, go and request them right here, as well as moodboards, ships and mtl’s!

love ya all!
~ kala

riddell  asked:

So I've been doing research, and don't get me wrong I love both you and Michael's work, but I was wondering if you are actually Michael? I love both of your guys poetry, and you guys do have similar styles. He also has only one picture that I can find of him on the internet. Maybe I'm wrong and just love conspiracies! ☺️☺️ anyway I thought it was interesting.

Hi there! Haha, Michael is a real person. We both have separate verified accounts on Twitter and Facebook. (You have to supply a passport for this process.) Michael hates having his photo taken. It’s something we have in common. Aside from a few publicity photos of me when I’m on tour, there aren’t many pictures of me either. 

In terms of our style, we’ve lived together for the past 8 years, so yes, we sometimes draw influence from each other. However, Michael’s style is richer, more visual whereas my writing is pure emotion. 

Sorry to disappoint but unless we have a fight club scenario here, Michael is definitely real. But what we have is so perfect that sometimes I think I did create him!

By the way, we love conspiracy theories too! We saw a flying saucer once but that’s another story. 

xo Lang 

RJ’s Best/Favorite Puns

alright, y’all asked for it

  • Did you hear about the guy whose whole left side was cut off? He’s all right now.
  • I wondered why the baseball was getting bigger. Then it hit me.
  • A friend of mine tried to annoy me with bird puns, but I soon realized toucan play at that game.
  • Yesterday I accidentally swallowed some food coloring. The doctor says I’m okay, but I feel like I’ve dyed a little inside.
  • If someone was selling drugs in this place, weed know.
  • A man just assaulted me with milk, cream, and butter. How dairy. (GET IT HAHA)
  • I can’t believe I got fired from the calendar factory. All I did was take a day off.
  • How did I escape Iraq? Iran.
  • Did you hear about the guy who got hit in the head with a can of soda? He was lucky it was a soft drink.
  • Why was Cinderella thrown off the basketball team? She ran away from the ball.
  • When I get naked in the bathroom, the shower usually gets turned on.
  • A book just fell on my head. I’ve only got myshelf to blame.
  • This might sound cheesy, but I think you’re really grate!
  • Romaine calm! All is well! (word play)
  • You’re a peach of shit (not really a pun but good word play)
  • I love you from my had tomatoes! (also word play)
  • When making butter there is little margarine for error.
  • The British cannibal enjoyed snacking on fish and chaps (a good one)
  • The cannibal hitman preferred take-out food
  • Where do witches bake their cookies? In a coven ;))

And, one of my absolute favorites,

  • I’m glad I know sign language, it’s pretty handy.

Feel free to reblog and add more!!

If Jamie and Claire (and Yi Tien Cho) could text: Obvious Edition (Voyager Spoilers)
  • Yi Tien Cho: Good Morning
  • Yi Tien Cho: Mr. Jamie says he will come back to the brothel very soon.
  • Yi Tien Cho: Also to Dinna Fash.
  • Claire: Wonderful, thank you, I was getting worried
  • Yi Tien Cho: No problem whatsoever
  • Claire: by the way, you speak english *beautifully* in writing!
  • Yi Tien Cho: *deep bow*
  • Yi Tien Cho: I do what I can, FirstWife
  • Claire: haha, is that an idiom?
  • Yi Tien Cho: what?
  • Claire: uh....."firstwife?"
  • Yi Tien Cho: not idiom.
  • Claire: so ..first
  • Claire: ....as opposed to...
  • Yi Tien Cho: Second
  • Claire: wut
  • Yi Tien Cho: /Current
  • Claire: THE
  • Yi Tien Cho: /BlondeWife
  • Claire: FUUUUUUUUUUUUCK????????????
  • Yi Tien Cho: uh h oh
  • Yi Tien Cho: I take it you were not In That Particular Loop?
  • Claire: WHERE IS HE
  • Yi Tien Cho: But i beg of you not to worry yourself, FirstWife
  • Claire: Don't WORRY????>>>>
  • Claire: you tell me he's MARRIED
  • Claire: and i'm meant not to worry????
  • Yi Tien Cho: Yes, Confirmed. you have no need to worry
  • Yi Tien Cho: Well, you are
  • Yi Tien Cho: how do you say this...
  • Yi Tien Cho: A Stone Cold Ten?
  • Yi Tien Cho: whereas according to Fergus and the Small Eeyin
  • Yi Tien Cho: Madame Leerhee Fraser barely scrapes by at Two
  • Claire: ????
  • Claire: leerh
  • Claire:
  • {{Ten minutes Pass}}
  • Yi Tien Cho: You are well, FirstWife?
  • Claire:
  • Claire: have just downed 47 whiskeys
  • Yi Tien Cho: This is not advisable
  • Claire: oh yes it is
  • Claire:
  • Claire: I CA N N O T
  • Yi Tien Cho: I am terribly sorry if I have overstepped
  • Claire: no no no no
  • Claire: NOooooPPPEEE
  • Claire: NO. you done good
  • Claire: and ebefore I get too drunkj, thank you for that Ten bit
  • Yi Tien Cho: you are most welcome.
  • Yi Tien Cho: arches that will not quit 🙌🏼
  • Claire: + WE'RE GETTING ___JACKETS______
  • Yi Tien Cho: Already my most favorite garment, FirstWife 👊🏻

Me: *minding my own business, scrolling through tumblr*

Me: Wait what’s that???

Me: *does a spit take* *coughs* *coughs again* *coughs so hard I hack up a lung*

Shit guys, thanks for 400+ followers!!! It seems like only yesterday that I started this blog, not even knowing if I was gonna be brave enough to post my own content. Yet here we are~! Here’s to the rest of season 3 and whatever it may bring us, and the hopefully 97 more years of Rick and Morty!

Your Voice (Bucky x Reader)

A/N: Hey guys!! Sorry for taking a while to post this haha but to make up for it, I wrote a slightly longer one so yayy!! Anyways, enjoy!!!

Request: Hi Jamie ! :) I really love your blog and was wondering if you wanted to do an imagine with Bucky Barnes where you’re dating but you’re not an Avenger. One time you get in a car accident while Hydra wants to take you away from him and Bucky is on the phone when you get in the Crash. You barely survive and end up in a coma for several weeks with Bucky never leaving your side and praying to come back to him. You wake up again and the whole Team is happy and insists on taking care of you :)

You placed the phone between your ear and shoulder as you opened the passenger side of your car and placing your bags on the seat before walking over to the driver’s side, holding your phone properly in your hands now.

“Hey, doll.”

You perked up immediately as you heard your boyfriend’s voice. You smiled as you responded. “Bucky! Hey, I’m leaving to meet Wanda now.”

“They just left the tower though,” Bucky said.

“We decided to meet at the campsite,” you replied, starting the engine as you put on your Bluetooth earpiece, your call connecting to it. “I just decided to call you because I missed your voice and I won’t be able to see you for the next two days.”

Bucky laughed. “It isn’t that long, we’ll be reunited soon.”

“Yeah, but can’t I just talk to my boyfriend? You’ve also been so busy with your missions, I barely get to spend time with you,” you said as you started driving to the campsite.

“I promise that when you get back we can spend time with each other,” Bucky assured and you felt yourself grin in excitement.

Bucky was part of the Avengers and being part of them means that he’ll be busy with different missions and stuff. However, as he was part of the team, he had introduced you to them and you found out that they were pretty cool so you became fast friends with them. You became quite close with them, even though they were super heroes and you were just a simple waitress, but none of you cared about that fact and you were pretty much part of the team except for the saving people part.

You were about to say something to Bucky when you glanced in the rearview mirror, seeing a black SUV following behind you. Frowning, you shrugged that weird feeling off, focusing back on the road as you continued talking to Bucky. “Won’t you have other missions?”

“I’ll take a day or two off,” Bucky replied and you could imagine him shrugging as he said that, a smile creeping on your face.

From the side of your view, you saw that black SUV making its way beside you. You looked and saw two tough looking men looking at you, you gulped as you face the front. “Bucky?”

“Yes, doll?” Bucky responds as you kept sneaking glances at the two men beside.

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abigailsdomain  asked:

Hello~ Dropping into your ask box to say I LOVE YOUR ARTWORK SOOOO MUCH~ I love how you draw the eyes, though. Those little hearts in them always get me. So cute~. I never knew I had a thing for piercings until I saw that artwork of Yoosung. I love how you draw him, btw. I especially love bad boy yoosung! I've been wondering tho, does bad boy yoosung's (dirty) interests similar to what's in the game? (I'm getting thoughts~ many thoughts~) I hope you day/night is going well~! :D

!!! Thank you so much! haha Drawing hearts as the pupils became pretty addictive tbh– it’s hard to stop aha and don’t worry, I love it when guys have piercings! Idk the look of it is really cool. I hope you have a great day too!

But Yoosung’s dirty interest? Like how he’s a masochist?? Then yes, bad boy Yoosung (LMAO) definitely has the same interests. Whenever he accidentally hurts himself, he REALLY likes the attention he gets from the MC. There are times he intentionally hurts himself (like not full out bleeding), but for example, he made hot coffee or instant noodles, and rather than waiting for it to cool down a bit, he would burn his tongue. When that happens, he calls MC over because it’s an emergency and she rushes to him, asking if he’s alright. He does a fake pout and tells her that he burnt his tongue, and basically asks her to do this:

Despite his inexperience with relationships, you’d be surprised how bold he becomes the longer you go out with him. You realize that he’s the type of person that really… and I mean REALLY likes getting physical. He just likes touching you at all times, even if you guys aren’t doing anything sexual, he likes holding your hand, wrapping his arms around your waist, giving quick pecks on your cheeks while you’re sleeping, etc. He’s like a cute lil bunny at first, and then transforms into a sneaky fox.

Echo (Peter Parker Imagine)

Summary: (Y/N) is a mutant with the ability to create sounds to manipulate the matter around her as well as use it to create echoes for locating people and learning her surroundings without even having to open her eyes. She has no friends as she wanted to keep her distance due to her vigilante lifestyle but also to keep herself safe. That is until she continuously had run ins with the Spider’s real life self- Peter.

A/N: No prompts or anything but it is my first imagine so any feedback is appreciated! I did twist the story line of the Hulk for this, but it’ll make sense during this chapter and later ones. (If I decide to do more 😜)

Warnings: Bad character writing lmao

I’m going to say REQUESTS ARE OPEN! (For the first time lmao)

// Masterlist //

Originally posted by hardyness

“Hey, Ned! Wait up!” (Y/N)‘a voice carried across the courtyard, catching not only the boys attention but everyone within the vicinity. (Y/N) was a peculiar girl who didn’t have friends. She preferred to have people as acquaintances due to her circumstances of having a particular vocal skill set and abnormally good hearing- as she liked to say.

There were smaller abilities such as slightly enhanced endurance and strength but nothing compared to the likes of Captain America or even Spider-man.

In reality, she had mutated vocal chords which could shatter, warp or even hypnotise people and the objects around her. She also had the ability to echo sounds off of her surroundings a useful locating technique that could give her visuals of the world around her. However, due to her young age, she had a long way to go before she mastered her abilities.

“Oh, hey (Y/N)! What’s up?” The Leeds boy smiled at her. (Y/N)’s eyes slid to the nervous slick backed hair boy next to Ned before returning. “I was wondering if you wanted to get a start on our history project today, after school?you mentioned you were free anytime so I assumed haha. I mean it’s totally cool if you can’t-”

“No! No, I can, at mine or would you prefer yours? AlsodoyoumindifPetercomeswith?! We were going to study together this afternoon anyway.” Ned’s fast ramblings probably wouldn’t have been understood by the normal ear, however having advanced hearing assisted (Y/N).

“No- yeah that’s cool, you guys can come to mine. As long as Peter doesn’t mind me crashing your study date.” (Y/N) kept her face straight while glancing at Peter. “W-what? N-no! We aren’t- we’re not-!” A laugh broke through (Y/N)‘s lips, cutting Peter off.

“I know, I’m just messing.” She smiled over at Peter sweetly, causing a blush to crawl up his neck. (Y/N) smiled and waved goodbye to the fairly odd boys and said she’d see them this afternoon.

“Ned…” Peter said while both boys watched (Y/N) walk away. “Yeah…”

“Why didn’t you tell me you were partnered up with…her?” Ned laughed and turned to Peter, patting his shoulder. “I wanted it to be a surprise.”

(Y/N) smiled to herself, having heard the whole conversation while walking away.


(Y/N) waited by the exit to the school thinking about her current friendless situation. She’d never actually considered having friends, only acquaintances, as she couldn’t take the chance of anyone finding out about her mutations.

She was friendly and cautious enough but didn’t want to risk it, especially after the Sokovia Accords came out. Of course, it didn’t stop her venturing out during the night to stop the predators that lurked the streets- masked of course.

So deep in thought, (Y/N) didn’t see the sweater wearing boy approach her. “Hey-” (Y/N) screams and instinctively threw her hand out hitting Peter in the face. Nobody moved for a minute before moving into action.

“Oh my god-!” (Y/N) began, Peter continuing.

“(Y/N)! I’m so sorry I didn’t mean to-!”

“Why are you apologising I-!”

Each stumbling over each other to apologise. “- for startling you and not-”
But (Y/N) eventually got her words in.


Grabbing his chin, she turned his face to the side to inspect the red mark. He didn’t wince he just looked down at the girl who inched closer to his face to see the damage. If Peter was normal, her hit could have caused some broken bones but luckily he was very much beyond the word ‘normal’.

“Am I interrupting something?” Ned pipes in finally, having witnessed the entire encounter. (Y/N) laughed softly as Peter moved out of her hold and scratched the back of his neck.

“Nope! Anyways let’s get going, I have things to do at six.”

The three made their way to the subway and jumping off at (Y/N)’s usual station. Peter discovered that (Y/N)’s apartment is was only a couple blocks from his own but in a more ‘high class’ area.

“(Y/N)… you live here?” Ned gasps staring up at the tall building as he follows her past the front doors.

“Good afternoon Nina!” (Y/N) greets the door woman as said woman opens the door for the three teens. “Good afternoon Miss Banner. Made some new friends I see?”

Nina raises an eyebrow at the two gawking boys trailing after her. (Y/N had known the older woman since she was a child so these questions weren’t that strange to her.

“Hmm” (Y/N) stops to think glancing over at the boys who were inspecting the large red and gold themed lobby. Making eye contact with Peter, who quickly looks away, (Y/N) smiles while still looking at Peter.

“Well, who knows. They’re a little different from the rest.” Smiling at Nina, (Y/N) ushers the boys the elevator and as the doors shut behind her, they begin their questioning.


“So you’re telling me that your p-parents work as a top engineer and scientist for T-tony Stark?!” Peter exclaimed as (Y/N) explained her parent’s wealth.

(Y/N) glanced down, not exactly comfortable with people knowing about her parent’s positions. “Well for Stark Industries, Pepper’s CEO so technically they work for her, but they’ve seen and talked to Mr. Stark before. Plus my dad is a bit of a free lancer as well.”

The boys could do nothing but stare at the girl, how did nobody in her school know of this. Of course, it’s because she didn’t go out of her way to let people know, much like Flash Thomson did.

“Okay so shall we actually study or are you guys wanting to gawk at any other part of the building?” (Y/N) raised one eyebrow. Ned was of course still gawking.

“L-lead the w-way (Y/N)” Peter said softly seeing the discomfort on her face.
Finally opening up her front door, Ned let out another gasp.

“Ned, be cool man,” Peter whispered in his ear, but of course (Y/N)’s super hearing caught it.

Ned responded just as quietly while she pretended to busy herself with her bag. “Yeah, you’re right. This is (Y/N) we’re talking about here. Do you reckon I’ve got a shot?”

“Wait, what? Whatever just be cool man, I think we’re freaking her out with all the staring.” Peter whispers quickly, glancing up at (Y/N) who was looking through the mail on the bench.

Before Ned could reply (Y/N) cut in. “Alright let’s study in my room, c'mon” she gestured to follow her and a slight squeak was heard from one of the boys. However, when she turned to find the source of the noise, both boys were looking in opposite directions pretending not to hear anything.


Upon entering (Y/N)’s room, both boys glanced around, taking in what a girls room looked like.

Peter instantly spotting a desk covered in a multitude of art things and sheets of scribbling. Something familiar amongst the drawings. Picking it up carefully he inspected the drawing of a mask that he had seen many times before. The Spider-Man mask.

(Y/N) laughed lightly next to him. “You’ve caught me. I’m a bit of a Spidey fan.” Peter turned his head to look at her and smiled softly but nervously, (Y/N) returning the smile - both unable to look away.

A crash came from behind them. Turning they catch Ned on the floor and a bunch of DVDs surrounding him. “You have a lot of movies (Y/N)” Ned laughed lightly from the floor. She laughed, helping him up.

“Let’s actually study, shall we?”

A couple hours later and a lot of strange conversations that had nothing to do with their history projects or homework, (Y/N)’s parents arrive home.

A knock was heard on the door before a tall man with glasses and an awkward demeanor enters. “Hey (Y/N) I didn’t know we had company”

“Yeah sorry. They came to study and work on a project we have together. This is Ned Leeds and Peter Parker. Guys this is my Dad.”

He held out his hand politely shaking Ned’s hand before replying as he shook a wide-eyed Peter Parker’s hand.

Bruce Banner, it’s good to finally meet some friends of (Y/N).”Peter definitely knew who he was.