look at that fine face of his

“Let me get one thing straight ! ...I’m not” - Batmom x Batboys

Summary : What if one of the batboy was gay and he was scared to tell Bruce and Batmom ? 

I couldn’t choose just one batboy, so I wrote a mini-story (ended up actually being longer than I anticipated…sorry for the long read ? Each story have a different title and the name of one of the Batboy is always written so if you wanna skip some of them, and just read the one you want, it’s easier :-)) for each of them…I have no idea where this idea comes from, but I just wanted to write it. So here’s for an unplanned story that just somehow showed up today in my head, and wouldn’t leave until I wrote it. Hope you’ll like it


Fear of what you might think - Dick Grayson

Dick Grayson was the kind of young man that never had trouble talking his way out of almost any situations. He wasn’t a shy guy, he was charming and cute, full of empathy and always had kind words for anyone in trouble. 

And with you ? Well, he had been calling you “mom” since he was but an eight years old child (he will always remember the day he was scared that his actual mom be mad at him for calling that…and the hug and soothing words you gave him after, reassuring him that, of course she wouldn’t, she loved him, she would only like the best for him), and talking to you always been extra-easy. 

So…This was new for him. 

Never before had he been afraid to tell you something. And yet, here he was, pacing up and down the Manor, gathering the courage to finally go to see you in the Batcave (where he knew you and Bruce were), to end up avoiding the grandmother clock that would lead him to said cave…

After almost two hours of incessant pacing, finally, Alfred stopped him, and, putting a tray of tea, coffee and biscuits in his arms, said : 

-Well Master Richard, if you’re that restless, could you please bring this to your parents ? I feel a bit under the weather today, and I fear that going down in the coldness of the cave will truly make me sick. 

At the time, Dick didn’t really thought much of it, but now that he was looking back to it, he was 98% sure that Alfred knew, and just gave him that little push that would help him finally say what was on his heart. 

His heart was beating at a hundred miles an hour as he was getting down to where you and Bruce were, taking one slow step at a time. Two steps back up, one step down. Alfred had told him to hurry before the tea and coffee would turn cold but…Why was this so difficult ?! 

Keep reading

Red X/Jason Todd X Reader- I’m Supposed To Be Fighting You

Oh my gosh I loved writing this so much!  Since that I have probably ended Welcome To The Family, I think that I could make this into a new series.  MAYBE.  I’d like to thank whoever did this because Red X is my favorite character from the original Teen Titans show and I love him so much.

Warning: Swearing, fighting, flirting, etc

Keep reading

Dr. Spider-Man

Originally posted by siriuxblck

After an accident, Peter tries to help you get back in the game. After a few days, your injury comes back to bite you in the butt.

Featuring: Reader X Peter Parker X Steve X Tony
Warnings: a little bit of violence

You hadn’t planned on almost ruining your mission that day, but then again you don’t plan on most things that happen in your life.

The trouble began a week ago when you were out hanging with Peter, helping him build up skills, and more importantly get him to have a little fun.

You were showing him the best way to go from roof to roof without any detection.

Keep reading

boyfriend! im youngmin
reposted bc someone told me this wasn’t showing up on the search engine?? hopefully there’s not a problem now
  • ah yes the cutest alpaca boyfriend
  • youngmin’s birthday is dec 25. jesus was also supposedly born on that day. coincidENCE???????????? i think nOT
  • has like…the softest hair and you always wanna touch it
  • he lets you rest your chin on top of his head BF GOALS
  • when you do that and also wrap your arms loosely around him he gets like 90000 times softer
  • hair always smells nice and fresh :^)
  • has this habit of humming whenever he’s happy 
  • so he’s always humming to something before a date and donghyun’s like god your feelings are so obvious
  • before you guys got together donghyun was like if u keep humming every time they say hi they’re gonna figure out the pattern dummy
  • youngmin is that boyfriend who always texts you where he’s at and things like “be careful” and “take care of yourself”
  • doesn’t call you overly sweet pet names (actually he barely calls you any) but when he does call you “jagiya” your heart feels so FULL bc…you know he wouldn’t use affectionate names like that unless he feels rly close to you
  • you feel so safe around him bc he has this like??? super reliable and dependent feel… it’s subtle tho he always makes sure that you’re not anywhere that’s dangerous
  • he holds you closer when y'all are boarding busy trains or crowded areas
  • wants you to hold his hand while crossing the street like
  • him: ok hold my hand
  • IT’S SO DUMB but also cute bc he’d make this little pout when u dont wanna hold his cute ass hand
  • a very patient boyfriend??? almost never gets mad at like aNYthing and always says that he understands BF GOALS X2
  • once you were late to a date by like half an hour and when you got there you were like about to get on ur knees and beg for forgiveness but youngmin just laughed and said it’s fine and things happen like the god he actually is
  • you: what if i was late bc i was spending time w my other boyfriend
  • youngmin: 
  • can probably do all the household chores and your taxes without any problems or complaints
  • youngmin rly serves the best bf looks with that flannel of his 
  • all real youngmin stans know what i’m talking abt 
  • which should be all 7 billion ppl on this planet
  • one time you made that bf material joke w him like “hey youngmin u know what ur flannel is made of?? bOYFRIEND material ;)))))))” and he got sO SH Y
  • like embarrassed smile and red cheeks and looking down at the ground kind of soft yall get 
  • likes to lay his head on your lap when he’s tired
  • he doesn’t say this but he loves it when you lean down and peck his cheek
  • the bnm boys made him make your face his homescreen and he had to stop because every time he turned his phone on and saw your face he got shy and instantly forgot what he was trying to do
  • lets you borrow his clothes but it’s…so overwhelming for him to see you wear his sweatshirts and flannels
  • is naturally cute like???? he has sweater paws which is so CUTE
  • youngmin: i’m from busan so i’m not rly cute
  • also youngmin: smiles. laughs. does tt’s “neomuhae”. exists.
  • tries to be lowkey abt your relationship but 1) everyone can see how wide his smile gets whenever you’re mentioned and 2) donghyun
  • shit donghyun says: I smell their deodorant on u. is that a new ring? ENGAGEMENT RING AL R E A D Y??????? youngmin that was faster than our debut
  • when it’s too cold to hold hands he does this lil thing where he grabs your hand and puts it in his coat pocket bc it’s warmer in there
  • your family adores him and demands his presence to be in your house and when you tell him that he gets so smiley and embarrassed
  • “does this mean it’s okay for me to be your boyfriend?” DEAR SWEET JESUS AND GODS OF THE HEAVENS D U H
  • when cuddling he’s like a koala
  • kisses you when you’re not looking and when you turn to him he’s like “what?”
  • “im youngmin there’s literally no one else here to do that”
  • kisses are usually quick pecks but when it’s kinda in the moment it’s kinda…like….just imagine you two are lying on the couch together like you’re just laying on top of him with his arm around you and…he kinda just uses his free hand to move your face towards his and just……..slowly plants a kiss on your lips that feels hotter than the sun itself 
  • in conclusion im youngmin serves both the best boyfriend looks and boyfriend skills BADUM TSSSSS

Originally posted by 101-maboys

look-its-meme  asked:

So I'm getting my wisdom teeth out today and I'm kinda nervous, any words from any of the egos to help calm me down? I've never been under anaesthetic before...

Dr. Iplier steps up to you, clipboard in hand and a concerned look on his face. “I’m sorry, you’re…” Wilford walks up behind him and smacks the Doc on the back of the head.

“Quit that! They want encouragement, not to be told they’re dying!” Wilford gives you a thumbs-up and tosses glitter in your face. “Don’t worry about anything! Just follow all the instructions the dentists gives you and relax! You’ll be fine.”

Doc, blushing, steps around Wilford. “Really, people have this procedure done all the time. If they can do it, so can you.” He smiles and gives you a hug, and Wilford continues to toss glitter on your head.

yamameta-inc  asked:

p5/khr au

Sawada had been a well-dressed young man with clear intent in his eyes when Akira had found him waiting in Leblanc’s attic. Soft-spoken and painfully shy, surrounded by three other men, none of whom looked nearly as friendly.

“Change my heart,” he had asked, with a twist on his face that looked like a grimace.

Sawada’s Palace was nothing like any of them had expected.

It burned.

Walls of ice and walls of fire welcomed them, unbearable heat and bone-chilling cold, a floor melted by the flames or made slippery by water. Every room hid a shadow and all shadows looked too stark and personal to be anything but someone that Sawada had mourned.

The scrawny, scared little boy with wild brown hair and eyes had blood dripping from every one of his fingers endlessly.

He never said anything to them. The shadow dogged Joker’s footsteps and whimpered and pleaded but never attacked or spoke. He cried when they beat a shadow. For some shadows, he cried harder than the others.

When Ann dealt the finishing blow to a boy with red hair who controlled gravity, Sawada’s child self choked so hard on his own sobs that even Morgana wanted to help.

Joker didn’t want to stay here any longer than they had to. The heat wasn’t any more real than the clothes they wore were, but he still felt his coat stick to his skin and slow his movements considerably; Yusuke looked ready to keel over, and the leather of Makoto’s outfit was leaving bright red marks on her skin that he felt his own echo under his gloves.

Sawada’s Treasure was guarded by a string of six shadows. One of them wasn’t even as old as Joker himself.

“What the fuck was that?” Ryuji whispered once the one with the sword, one of the men who had accompanied Sawada to Akira’s home, fell.

Sawada’s shadow had long stopped crying. He was hovering in place near them, face wet with sweat and tears, blood dripping from his tiny hands.

Joker didn’t answer. He strolled to the small black box behind where the last of the shadows had stood and picked it up. Forcing the lock open was difficult with the heaviness in his hands and the sweat slicking his fingers; he had to pause with a grunt, to drink in some of the bitter medicine that Takemi had made, just so he could open it.

There was a child’s toy on the black velvet inside. A yellow pacifier.

Sawada didn’t cry when he saw it. He put his red hand on it, said, “I’m sorry,” and smiled.

The pacifier started glowing; once it was done, Sawada dissolved slowly, and the blood was gone from his hands.

“Oh my God,” Makoto let out, almost a whimper. “Let’s just—”

“Yeah,” Joker cut in. He pocketed the pacifier and tried to ignore how warm it was through the fabric of his pants—as if it were alive. “Let’s go.”

The Palace burned itself to ashes slowly as they left. The ice walls melted, and the vapor that emerged from it was streaked with colors.

Akira and his friends emerged into the wide and abandoned living-room of the house where Sawada had directed them. Sawada was waiting at the dusty table, an untouched cup of coffee sitting cold in front of him.

Ann and Ryuji recoiled violently at the sight of him.

“How did it go?” Sawada asked them.

His voice didn’t betray anything. Akira was familiar enough with feeling the earth shatter under his feet that he recognized the shortness of his breath, though.

“It went fine,” he answered, and, masking his own screaming unease, he walked toward the man.

When he put the pacifier in Sawada’s hands, Sawada didn’t close it immediately. The look on his face had a little bit of rapture in it, and a lot of aching regret. “Thank you,” he said.

Akira should go. He had several severely unsettled friends to comfort waiting three meters behind him, exhaustion coursing through his whole body, the smell of blood in his nose…

He asked, “Whose was it?”

Sawada’s hand closed on the toy gently. “A mentor’s,” he replied. “Someone who would be very disappointed to see me now.”

“It’s not too late to fix it.”

The eyes that met Akira’s were gentle. “Sometimes it is. Make sure to never reach that point, Phantom Thief.”


You’re lookin’ pretty fine tonight, Jodi giggled, leaning in & kissing her boyfriend softly.

When they pulled away, he smiled back at her adoringly, his hand sliding down her slim figure & resting on her hip. They were happy & the move to Twinbrook had only made their relationship stronger. Most days Ronan felt incredibly lucky that they found one another. You’re not too bad yourself, he laughed, pulling her in closer.

A wide smile spread across Levi’s face as he practically threw himself into his boyfriend’s arms. There was a dreamy look in his eyes as he studied the man’s face. It was the first time in weeks that Levi had seen him look so content & carefree. I’m so glad I convinced you to come out tonight, blondie. This is kind of like…

The blond laughed when Levi paused. Like what?

Like our first date since… ya know, the man continued. And the last time we went out like this, you weren’t even old enough to legally drink. 

Well now you know the real secret behind why I married someone over twenty-one, Archer joked, already feeling the two drinks he’d consumed before heading to the dance floor.

While Levi’s face stayed soft, his tone changed slightly. I was twenty-one.

Archer nodded. I know. We’ll have our time, Levi. 

The brunette leaned in, whispering in his boyfriend’s ear. You’re really going to marry me this time?

You’re not going to take off this time, are you?

I won’t, Levi chuckled, laying his head on the man’s shoulder. As long as you keep your dick in your pants & away from my boss.

Archer burst into laughter. Considering your boss is my father this time, you have absolutely nothing to worry about… Not that you would otherwise. I learned my lesson the last time. Nothing is worth losing you again.


[x] - requested by mynameiscatcake (edited slightly!)

“Where is she?” Minho demanded, shoving Thomas aside to get to Newt, who was standing outside the medical area. “Is she okay?”

“Minho, calm down.” Newt grabbed his shoulders. He looked at his friend, who had a panicked expression on his face as he sunk to his knees and stared at the ground. “y/n’s fine.”

“I need to see her.” Minho demanded, and Newt shook his head. “Newt, I need to. I-I love her.”

A silence descended as Minho looked up and realised you had come out of your room, covered in bandages and staring at him.

“Y-you love me?” you stammered, and Minho scrambled to his feet. He gently reached out to touch your face, looking you up and down.

“Yes. It took me almost losing you to realise that.” he confessed, before wrapping his arms around you and holding you tight to his chest.


anonymous asked:

40 with Ron weasley please

Originally posted by amaranthinedraco

40: I’d never use you

Pairing: Ron Weasley x reader
Warnings: [N/A]
Fandom: Harry Potter

“[Y/N] are you okay?”.

You looked up to see Ron Weasley standing in front of you. You wiped your tear stained face with the sleeve of your uniform. You’ve been out in the hallway sobbing for what felt by forever. You thought no one would see you since no one was wondering around but obviously you were wrong.

“I’m fine Ron” you sniffed. Ron shook his head then sat down next to you on the floor. You turned your head away so he couldn’t see your face. You felt like you looked pathetic, not to mention a complete mess.

“No you’re not” Ron said, attempting to take your hand but you when you moved it away from his touch he respected that and backed off.
“You can talk about it if you want” he continued after a few seconds of silence “but ah… you don’t have to”.

You didn’t respond. This made Ron frown.
“Look, if you wanted me to leave you could have just said so” with that Ron began to get to his feet but suddenly you found yourself blurting out.

“Wait Ron don’t go”.
In a flash Ron was sitting next to you again. You took a deep breath.
“It’s my boyfriend… I’d found out he’s been using me this entire time and-” your voice cracked and you couldn’t bare to continue.

To your great surprise Ron wrapped his arms around you and pulled you into a hug.
I’d never use you” he murmured causing a weak smile to make its way across your once miserable face.

Never Grow Up - 6


SUMMARY: Sebastian watches his little girl grow up.

WARNINGS: fluff.

AUTHOR’S NOTE: we’re getting close to the end!


Sebastian stared at Ella’s boyfriend who currently stood right in front of him. The first thought that came to his mind was that something bad had happened to Ella.

Ella’s boyfriend noticed the worried look across Sebastian’s face and he held up his hands. “No! Ella’s fine! Everything’s okay! I just got off the phone with her.”

“Then what are you doing here?” Sebastian eyed the young man.

“I was wondering if I could speak to you and Mrs. Stan.”

Keep reading

anonymous asked:

"I'm fine. I'm fine. Can't be better." for like. trans thaurens maybe ? sincerely, greggory ( or maybe it would be more appropriate to sign it jack in this case wink wonk )

Thomas knew John cared, he knew that John would understand in terms of everything he went through. But still… He was convinced John would hate him if he said anything John would hate him, John would leave him.

John peeked in and smiled as he saw Thomas but his smile disappeared as he saw how distressed he was, “Tommy? Is something wrong?”

“No… I’m fine. I’m fine. Can’t be better….” He tried to keep a strong unwavering voice but he failed as his voice trembled and cracked.

John was even more concerned and moved quickly, “Baby… Who do I need to fight?”

“Can you fight me?” He mumbled out, resting his face on his knees as he looked over at him, face tear stained.

“I can fight you with affection.” He cracked a smile and kissed his forehead.

“Affection can’t protect you from a knife.” He muttered out, smiling lightly.

John gasped in fake offense. “Did you just imply that you were going to stab me?”

Thomas shook his head quickly, flailing in protest, giggling slightly.

Soon they were both giggling, they smothered giggles bouncing off the walls of their apartment and Thomas leaned against him.

“You’re a goof…. But you sure do know how to cheer me up.” Thomas smiled out and leaned into him.

“I try.” John smiled sheepishly at him and kissed his temple. “I love you, my handsome Tommy.”

“I love you too….”

For once everything seemed okay.

Listen Shouto Todoroki had all the makings to be the suave dark mysterious popular solemn brooding character and I appreciate every single day how it turns out he’s literally just awkward.

I’m dead serious. It’s very easy to misinterpret him all cool and collected and smooth especially given his overwhelming power and his emotional distance but once he softens to people and does start trying to interact honestly you realize he’s just /bad at it/ and you look back and realize all his stoic intimidating silences were 100% just awkward silences and his solemn emotionless collected face was just doing a good job of hiding his internal monologue of “oh…people are talking. I should talk to? I don’t really know. I never had friends. Um. Hmm. No, I’ve got nothing. I’m just gonna stare down and not say much. That’s probably fine. I think this is how socializing works. Yes.”

Professor Lupin

steve will apparently fight nazis & 117 countries on my behalf but when he saw a group of screaming fangirls coming at us this morning he yelled ‘every man for himself!!!’ and started running
Liz’s Party l Peter Parker

Summary: Spiderman shows up at Liz’s party to impress everyone, mostly the reader.

Warning: some spoilers

Pairing: Peter Parker (Spiderman) x reader

Type: Alternative scene (what would have happened if Peter showed up at Liz’s party as Spiderman to impress the reader…)

Part Two Here / Part Three Here / Part Four Here

It was gym class and Ned was currently holding down Peter’s feet as he did sit ups. Ned had recently found out that Peter was Spiderman and was constantly asking his best friend questions about being an Avenger.

“Hey,” Ned piped up. “Can I be your guy in the chair?”

“What?” Peter whispered, not wanting to be too loud.

“You know there is a guy with a headset telling the other guy where to go. Like if you were stuck or lost somewhere, I could tell you where to go because there would be screens and monitors around me. And I could be your guy in the chair,” Ned pleaded.

“Ned, I don’t need a guy in the chair,” Peter insisted.

“Looking good, Parker,” the gym teacher said. Peter paused momentarily before continuing with his sit ups.

“You see for me it would be…f*ck Thor, marry Iron Man, and kill Hulk,” Betty Brant said from the bleachers.

“What about the Spiderman,” Y/N voice piped up, making all her friends on the bleachers look at her.

“It’s just Spiderman,” Liz shrugged.

“Did you guys see that big security cam on youtube? He fought off four guys!” Peter and Ned watched Y/N as she practically praised the Spiderman.

“Oh my gosh. She’s crushing on Spiderman,” Betty joked.

“No way!”

“Kinda,” Y/N shrugged, a blush creeping up onto her face. Peter glance at Ned then turned his attention back to the group.

“Ugh. Gross. He’s probably like thirty,” Betty said.

“You don’t even know what he looks like. What if he is like seriously burned?” Liz suggested.

“I wouldn’t care. I would still love him for the person he is on the inside,” Y/N replied. “He’s a good man and its obvious he really cares about this city. That is something I really admire about him.”

“Peter knows Spiderman,” Ned blurted. Peter’s mouth dropped open and he turned towards Ned. Everyone in the room went silent and all their eyes were on Peter, even Y/N’s.

“Uh, no I don’t,” Peter said, scrambling to his feet. “No. I-I mean.” He turned and faced Y/N and her friends.

“They’re friends,” Ned added with a smile on his face.

“Yeah, like coach Wilson and Captain America are friends,” Flash teased, now walking over to his rival.

“I-I’ve met him. Yeah, a couple times but its uh…through the Stark internship,” Peter clarified, briefly looking at Y/N. Flash seemed to be enjoying this for a smirk was evident on his face. “Mhmm. Yeah but I am not really suppose to talk about it,” Peter turned around, glaring at Ned.

“Well, that’s awesome,” Flash replied. “Hey, you know what? Maybe you should invite him to Liz’s party.”

“Yeah, I am having people over tonight. You are more than welcome to come,” she smiled.

“You’re having a party,” Ned asked.

“W-Will you be there Y/N?” Peter stuttered. Y/N looked up and nodded her head.

“Y-Yeah. I’m going.” Peter smiled shyly at her.

“Yeah, its gonna be dope. You should totally invite your personal friend Spiderman,” Flash insisted.

“Flash,” Y/N warned. “Leave him alone.”

“Ah come on. He’ll be there,” Flash spat. The bell rang and everyone stood to their feet and made their way towards the door. Peter watched Y/N stand, the two of them briefly met each other’s gaze before she broke it. She walked with her friends out of the gym, Peter’s eyes following her form.

Peter groaned in annoyance and look at Ned. “What are you doing?!?”

“Helping you out,” Ned said. “Did you not hear her? Y/N has a crush on you!” Peter opened his mouth to say something but nothing came. He couldn’t believe his childhood crush had a crush on him…well Spiderman. “Dude, you are an avenger!” Ned said, snapping Peter out of his thoughts. “If any one of us has a chance with Y/N, its you.” 

Y/N and Peter had known each other since grade school and had become pretty close friends. Peter developed his first crush on her but never had the guts to tell her. And here she was, years later, having a crush on Peter’s alter ego. It almost didn’t feel real to Peter. Was he hearing this right? Was she really in love with Spiderman?

That night, May drove Peter and Ned over to Liz’s house. May stopped the car in front of the house and nodded her head. “A house party in the suburbs! Oh, I remember these. I’m kinda jealous.”

“It will be a night to remember,” Ned said with excitement.

“Ned, some hats wear men. You wear that hat!”

“Yeah, it gives me confidence,” Ned grinned.

“This is a mistake,” Peter said, suddenly feeling nauseous. “Hey, let’s just go home.”

“Oh Peter. I know. I know its really hard trying to fit in with all the changes your body is going through,” Peter furrowed his eyebrows. “It’s flowering you.” Peter bit his lip and laughed slightly. 

“Okay, yeah. I’m gonna go,” Peter said, unbuckling his seatbelt. He exited the car, Ned following his actions.

“Peter,” May called. “Have fun.”

“I will,” Peter smiled.

“Bye May,” Ned waved as the car drove away. The two of them turned around and began walking up the sidewalk, towards the house. “Dude, you have the suit, right?” Peter lifted up his arm sleeve and showed him the web shooters and red costume. “This is going to change our lives!”

They entered the house, music blasting in the background and kids walking around with drinks in their hands. “DJ Flash,” the announcer said, making both the boys look over at the Flash operating the music.

“Okay, we are gonna have Spiderman swing in, say you guys are tight and then I get a fist bump or one of those half bro hugs,” Ned whispered to his best friend.

“Can’t believe you guys are at this lame party,” Michelle said, standing next to them.

“But…you’re here too,” Ned insisted.

“Am I?” Michelle walked off.

“Oh my–. Hey guys,” Y/N said. “Cool hat, Ned.”

“Hey Y/N,” Ned said with a silly grin on his face.

“Hey Y/N,” Peter’s voice squeaked.

“I’m glad you guys came,” she smiled. “There is pizza and drinks so go and help yourself.”

“Wow, what a great party,” Peter added with a smile.

“I barely did anything. It was all Liz.” Someone called her name and she turned her head. “Oh, I should go.”

“Yeah,” Peter nodded. She walked away and Ned said goodbye to her.

“Dude! What are you doing? She’s here, spider it up!”

“No. No. No. I can’t. I cannot do this. Spiderman is not a party trick,” Peter said. “Look, I am just gonna…be myself.”

“Peter, no one wants that.”

“Dude,” Peter said hurtfully. He turned to walk away when Flash called out his name on the microphone.

“Parker! What’s up? Hey, where is your pal, Spiderman? Let me guess, in Canada with your imaginary girlfriend?” The crowd laughed and Peter clenched his fists in anger. “That’s not Spiderman. That’s just Ned in a red shirt.”

Somehow, through peer pressure, Peter found himself outside. He disregarded his regular clothing and underneath it was his red and blue Spiderman outfit. He knelt down on the rooftop and gazed down at Liz’s house.

“Hey! What’s up? I am Spiderman,” he whispered to himself as he took off his shirt. “Just thought I would swing by, say hello to my buddy Peter. Oh hey, what’s up Ned? Where is Peter anyways?”

He sighed, looking down at Ned who stood awkwardly in the middle of the room. Peter shook his head.

“I can’t do this.” Peter noticed Y/N walk up to Ned and ask him a question. In response, Ned shrugged and she nodded her head before walking away. As soon as she was out of sight, Ned yanked out his phone and dialed Peter’s number. Peter answered it immediately.

“Peter! Where are you? Y/N’s asking for you,” Ned said, desperately.

“I will be there in a second.”

Originally posted by over-et

Peter hung up and gazed down at Y/N’s concerned face. She fiddled with her fingers and her eyes continued to wander around the room. Peter put his mask on and stood to his feet before swinging down.

“Oh sorry,” he apologized to some people. Everyone turned around to look at him and all mouth’s dropped open. He maneuvered his way through the crowd of people until he made it inside. “Sorry, I just gotta…find my friend Peter.”

“Spiderman?” He turned around at the sound of Y/N’s voice. His robotic eyes dilated and his head moved up and down her body. His actions did not go unnoticed by Y/N. “W-What are you doing here?”

“Oh, you know. Peter called me and asked if I could show.”

“No way,” Flash said in disbelief. He pushed past the crowd and soon came face to face with the superhero himself. “You’re really him? Are you really friends with Peter Parker?”

Peter turned his eyes towards Y/N who stood behind Flash. He pushed past his rival and approached her. “Hi,” he said awkwardly.

“Hi,” she smiled.

“What’s your name? Wait. No. Let me guess. Y/N, right?”

“Y-Yeah, how did you know?”

“Peter talks a lot about you,” Spiderman said.

“H-He does?” 

“Spiderman!” He turned around and faced Ned. “Hi! It’s Ned. Remember me?”

“Yeah I do. How are you doing?” He gave Ned his fist bump and the boy nearly collapsed when realizing he was going to be popular for the rest of his life.

“Fine. I’ll let you get back to Y/N. She’s a big fan,” Ned laughed. Peter turned his head and eyed Y/N.

“Really?” He teased and she looked down at her feet. 

“Well, kinda,” she replied, blushing like crazy. 

“Well, I should get going. New York isn’t going to save itself,” Spiderman said.

“Yeah,” Y/N added, dreamily admiring the superhero.

“It was nice to finally meet you. Oh and tell Peter that Mr Stark needs him at the internship at four thirty tomorrow,” Spiderman added. “Can you do that for me?”

Y/N nodded and Spiderman winked at her with his big eyes, making her smile. Spiderman used his web shooters and swung away from the party. He made his way back up to the rooftop when everyone had lost interest and began to change back into his normal clothes.

“I can’t believe he actually showed,” Flash said to Y/N.

“What’s the matter, Flash? Jealous of Peter or of Spiderman?”



This moment, to me, is so sad because for a split second you can see the walls that Magnus is using to hide how he’s really feeling starting to come down and for just a second it looks like he might actually tell Alec what’s really going on inside his head and that he’s not okay and that he’s not fine. Then, just like that, the walls are back up and the brave face is back on. And it’s heartbreaking because, like us, Alec knows the truth. He knows Magnus isn’t fine.