|Spider-Mans Sis| Peter Parker

Big Brother!Peter Parker x Little Sister!Reader

Requested: I was wondering if you could write a Big Brother! Peter Parker & Little Sister! Teen! Reader where the reader is a year younger than Peter. She knows he is Spiderman, and she is always supporting Peter. Reader is very outgoing, easily excited, laughs at almost everything, and just very dorky? One day she is getting picked on by Flash and Peter gets into a fight with Flash, and at the end, Peter cheers the reader up by making funny faces and voices while as Spiderman? I hope that isn’t too specific.


Warnings: Peter punches someone… woops, a bit of cussing, nothing else i think

A/N: Sorry it took a bit longer than expected! (I have exams this week and they’re a bitch) I hope you enjoy! Also thanks so much for 2.5k!!

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Being Spider-Mans sister must seem pretty great. But to be honest…

It’s the BEST thing ever! Like whenever I’m late, I’ll just text Peter and if he isn’t busy he’ll just swing by. The only downside is that I can’t tell anyone. I can’t tell anyone my brother is a bad-ass. Especially Flash. Ugh- He just annoys the shit out of me. He picks on Peter and I all the time and I have to bite my tongue to stop myself from basically telling him to shut his mouth cause he’s bullying a superhero.

“Hey- Y/N-” I looked up from my food tray at Ned.

“Huh?” I must have spaced out.

“You’ve been staring at your food for like- five minutes.” I giggled.

“Sorry- I guess I spaced out.” I picked my fork up and started to eat the mashed potatoes on my tray.

“What were you thinking about?” Peter asked. I shrugged and swallowed my food before I spoke.

“Just high school. And the fact I have three more years in this hell hole.” We all chuckled and Ned and Peter went back to their conversation

“But seriously Peter, I think you could kick Tony Starks ass.” Ned flung his hands in the air while talking.

“No- Mr. Stark knows everything about my suit. He could destroy me in a second, he’d probably go for my web shooters cause that’s a key function on my suit and I use it the most.”

“Yeah- but you could web him up in a second before he could shoot your… webbers,” I said, siding with Ned. They both laughed.

“Webbers?” Ned asked, then laughed again. I thought for a second and then laughed loudly. I seriously just said webbers? I let out a snort and then a voice roared behind me.

“Y/N!” I stopped laughing and turned in my seat. “Pipe it down- will ya? Your laugh is annoying.” Flash said from the table beside us. I looked back at my food with a pissed look planted on my face.

“Just ignore him, Y/N. Your laugh just probably interrupted the emptiness in his head.” Peter said, taking a bite out of his sandwich. We all looked at each other in silence and then broke out into laughter for the second time.

“Hey!” I stopped laughing once again and groaned, giving my attention to Flash. “You sound like a hyena. Stop it.” The girls at his table laughed and I rolled my eyes. When I looked back, Peter was pushing himself up from the table.


“Don’t pick on my sister, Flash. You’re just pissed she isn’t wrapped around your finger like any other girl here.” Peter said as he walked up to their table, right in front of Flash.

“I could care less. She’s a Parker. Anyone related to you has to be a loser.” Flash had stood up from his seat and began walking around the table to Peter. I stood up as well and walked towards them both.

“Shut up. Or you’ll regret it.” Peter snapped. My eyes widened. He wouldn’t hit Flash, would he? Flash walked up to him and looked at the girls.

“Like Penis Parker wou-” Before Flash could finish his sentence he looked back at Peter and was greeted by his fist.

“Peter!” I said, pushing him away from Flash, who was on the floor crying in pain.

“I’m sorry- I don’t know what came over me!” Peter hoarsely whispered. I looked around us at the lunch room. Everyone was silent and looking at us. A certain someone caught my eye though.

“Peter Parker!” The principal yelled from across the room. “Flash Thompson! My office. Now.”


I looked out over the city from the roof of my apartment building. I normally come up here to clear my mind but for some reason, my mind was still clouded with the thought of Peter having to be stuck in detention for eight weeks because of me. I let out a sigh as a familiar man in red spandex plopped down next to me. I didn’t glance at him and continued to look over the tall buildings. Before Peter could make small talk I spoke up.

“I’m sorry,” I said.

“What for? It’s not your fault.”

“In a way it is. If it wasn’t for me you wouldn’t have gotten detention.” Tears stung my eyes but I blinked them away. “Maybe if my laugh wasn’t so annoying-”

“Hey- Your laugh isn’t annoying at all. Flash is just an ass.” I looked at Peter and I could tell he was slightly smiling through his mask. I sighed and looked back out over the city. A few moments passed and then Peter’s spider symbol detached from his chest. It flew and landed on his head. “Y/N please laugh.” A loud, manly voice roared calmly. My eyes widened and shot to Peter. A few moments of silence went by, which was then broken my booming laugh. Peter chuckled too which was then deepened by the spider a top his head. My hand moved to my stomach which was starting to hurt. I started to talk in between my laughs.

“That spider- sounds- like its hit puberty- before you!” His eye glasses widened and his jaw dropped, which made me laugh even more.

“I can’t believe you just said that!” Peter said through the spider, but his voice cracked on ‘believe’. We both laughed harder, and I let out a snort. After our laughter died down I sighed and wiped a tear away.

“Thanks, Pete,” I said, smiling out over the city.

“Anything for my little (Y/N/N) bean.” He said, ruffling my hair and putting an arm around me. “Now how about I go get out of this suit and we can get some Thai.” He said, jumping up and offering a hand to me. I pretended to think for a second.

“Hmmm. You know… Thai doesn’t sound half bad.”

sonicthecoolhedige  asked:

Hey...You see you dont really have to do that if you dont want to but...Ya see i have a girlfriend her name is Cindy...Her Grandfather have died few Days ago and she feeling so sad, shes also feeling sad cuz of some people at school. Could you please draw just mercy and on the picture will be ,,Hope you feel better Cindy"? You dont have to but if you do...Thanks you a lot.

Aww, dude I love my grandpa so I feel ya of course I’ll do it. I really do hope she feels better and smiles more, cheer her up and make funny faces at her for me!!!! 

Chapter 44: Let It Burn?


Several months later

I put my head in my hands as Chris angrily paced back and forth in his living room. I really didn’t understand the reason why he was mad, I didn’t do anything. We agreed to fucking separate. Even if we didn’t, I’m currently doing me. A nigga ain’t even in the picture if that’s what he’s thinking.

“The fuck are you over there going crazy about?” I picked my head up as he stopped in his tracks and looked at me.

“Don’t even say shit to me right now Raye cause I’m two seconds from choking you dawg, real talk.” He spat making me scrunch up my face. This is why we were separated.

After the whole situation where he basically treated me like shit for “being selfish” to the fact that Ri lost her necklace, everything was actually going good. Thats when he actually proposed.


“Whatchu’ thinking bout’ girl?” He smirked as I looked back at him and smiled.

“How strong I am.” I said as she put her head back down.

“Not stronger than me.” He joked, flashing his muscles as I sucked her teeth before laughing. He was always joking.

“Nah, whatchu’ mean though?” He asked getting serious.

“Sometimes… I just feel like I’m not good enough for anybody no matter how hard I try. I feel like a failure. I hate to say it but I was always jealous of Bliss. Everybody liked her. You treated her better than me, her and Ri had a strong bond. The way you yelled at me while I was trying to help you really hurt my feelings.” I poured my heart out.

“Raye, you shouldn’t be jealous. You’ve always had a special place in my heart and ain’t nothing or nobody gone change that. I may not show it, but I love you a lot. Really. Without you, I don’t know what I’d be doing right now. You and the kids are my life. Everyday I pray to God asking him what did I do to deserve someone like you? You’re perfect. I love waking up to your beautiful face every morning. I love your smile, I love the way you sing to me at night, I love how you care for me so much, I love you period. You probably not expecting this, but I’d be one dumbass nigga if I didn’t do this any sooner…” He explained all before getting on one knee and pulling the box out of his pocket. Wyd?

“Silver Raye Lovins.. Will you marry me?” He asked as I started crying uncontrollably. I couldn’t believe this was happening.

"Yes! Yes!” I jumped up and down in excitement.


I don’t know what it was, but suddenly Chris just had the urge to want to please me. Not only did he want to please me , he wanted to “make love to me and show me how much I meant to him.” I would literally lose my shit without him.

“Baby when you get done I got something on the bed for you and I want you to put it on.” He said loud enough for her to hear me as I walked out of the bedroom.

I checked in the bag and noticed some Black Lingerie from Victoria’s Secret. This guy.. As soon as I grabbed it, I heard him humming R. Kelly’s ignition making me giggle a bit.

So many nasty things began to grace my mind as got closer to the room. “Baby how am I suppose to fit in this with the weight I’ve been gaining?” I gained atleast 10 pounds over the months because I haven’t been working out.

He saw me standing at the top of the stairs in my nude. Licking hislips, “God damn , I’m a lucky man. ” He muttered to making me smile. I seductively walked back into the room.

“Chris.” I called out to get his attention off my freshly waxed pussy that looked mouth watering. "I made sure to get a comfortable size for you. Try putting it on before you assume you can’t fit it babe.” He suggested. Huffing, I disappeared into the bathroom to put it on.

5 minutes later, I opened the door and he immediately started staring at me with lust. Blushing, she covered her face. “I look fat huh babe? Ima take it off.”

“No baby no , you look good as fuck.” He grunted walking closer  with the chocolate, whip cream and strawberries in his hand. Kissing my pink, plump lips once he was all in my personal space, I blushed once again as he eyed my appearance.

“What’s that for?”

“This is for me to enjoy you even more. Get your sexy ass over there on that bed woman.” He growled in a husky tone that he knew would have my pussy drenched for him.

As I watched her strut to the bed , I thought to myself “Who would have known, me and this man would be back together, this happy, with our own family?”


All the shit he  had took from the fridge made a major impact on our love session but that was just the beginning. Between Using the chocolate to suck off my boobs, the whipped cream to suck off my neck , & the strawberry juice to slurp out my pussy I didn’t know which one I enjoyed the most. That had lasted for a good hour. Of course being the good woman that I am, I had returned the favor by sucking EVERYTHING off of his dick.

A husky grunt fell from his lips as hewas in an complete bliss. his face was buried deep into the crook of my neck as our bodies rubbed together meshing our sweat beads. The love we were making this early morning was indescribable & I didn’t want to stop for nothing.

The way my walls clamped around his hardened Dick sent me into a frenzy as I felt the urgent need to cum. Gyrating our hips together , all that could be heard through out the room was my gushy wet pussy and our skin clapping against each other.

With his bottom lip embedded in between his teeth , He leaned up and laid on his back. “Ride this dick.” He spoke in a low but demanding voice. Happily straddling him, I grabbed his hands and intertwined our fingers. The way I rode him slowly let him know that I  was about to hit my breaking point and pass out.

We had been going at it since 11 pm & it was now almost 5 am, yea I was way past sleepy. My boobs began to flap in his face as I started to bounce on his shaft, causing him to let out a loud moan from the wetness & the tightness.“Just like that baby , just like that.” He Moaned once again.

“You like that daddy?Huh?” I cried out as he pumped in and out of her at a fast pace. Nodding his head , a smirk graced my face and I placed my hand on her chest. Leaning forward, he took one of his breast into my mouth and sucked on it so sweet and tenderly.

“Ahh.” A soft cry left my mouth as my hardened nipple was being tugged. Running my fingers through my hair , it was signaling I was about 10 seconds away from cumming on his dick for the umpteenth time tonight/ morning. Just as I was getting ready to explode on his dick, he was getting ready to bust his wellbuilt up nut inside of me.

And tonight, If it was possible, I knew he was gonna make sure another one of his babies made it inside.

“Come with me baby..” He grumbled in a deep tone. Squeezing my eyes shut , I scratched at his chest. Within seconds, I felt my wet juices gliding down his dick & his nut shooting deep inside of me. Riding him until I came down from my bliss , I panted lowly trying to catch my breath.

“I’m so worn out baby, you sure know how to fuck your wife.” I smiled. He always loved when I referred to myself as his wife , something he said I will definitely be one day. As each day went by,  I couldn’t go without thinking about him. He was indeed my one and only and that’s how I planned to keep it forever.

“That wasn’t fucking baby, that was straight love making ma.” He confessed.

With his dick still semi hard inside of me, I laid my head on his shoulder and pulled the covers over us. Kissing my forehead , he closed his eyes ready to fall asleep any minutes until he heard me mumble “Best sex ever baby.”

Smiling, “You the best I’ve ever had. No regrets about anything baby. ” He beamed in my ear. Cheesing, he kissed my lips. “I love you always and forever.”

“Forever and always.”

*Flashback Over*

Shit had changed since then. It’s like Chris would say he would do something but his actions said otherwise. The snap of his fingers took me out of my thoughts.

"For what? I haven’t done anything to you!” I’ve literally been on my best shit all night, he always finds a problem with something.

“So you ain’t fuck that nigga?” He looked down at me with anger in his eyes. He needed to sit his angry bird ass down some where, because he was starting to piss me off honestly. Grumpy ass.

“What the fuck are you talking about?” I was literally as curious as George. Now I was starting to think that he thought I was a hoe.

“That nigga you had all up in my face at the party! You fucked him?!” He yelled in my face as I tried to think back on what happened before we got home.

We were attending this party for Chris’ new stores that he launched for his clothing line. Everyone showed so much love that it was crazy. All I remember was everything going perfect until I was talking to D.

“Fuck,” I mumbled as I looked down at my feet. I was only trying to help Chris out. It’s not like I was still in touch with him.

After a few months that Chris and I separated.. I met this guy. Demetrius. Long story short, we had sex here and there but that was months ago. I thought that I was moving too fast so I told him I just wanted to be friends, but we’ve barely been talking since then. He has 3 kids anyways, so it wasn’t like I was stressing over it.

Somehow, he ended up showing up to the party tonight and we were actually having a good time. I introduced him to Chris because I knew that he knew some people that could definitely get Chris to have his stores world wide. Everything was peaches and cream until the party ended. I’m guessing somebody must’ve told Chris something because he literally fucking had a death grip on my arm on the whole way to the car.

“Nah don’t fucking look down, look at me when I’m talking to you.” He picked my chin up, making me swat his hand away. The smell of liquor on his breath was burning my nose.

“Did you fuck that nigga or not?!” He yelled, growing impatient. I didn’t like being yelled at and he knew that.

“Does it matter?” I rolled my eyes as he chuckled and shook his head. Now if I was to say yes and I loved every bit of it, I’d be wrong. I don’t see what the problem is, he’s old news. That’s like me asking him if he fucked Alisha.

“Yes it fucking matters! You had that nigga smiling all in my fucking face! Fuck kind of shit is that Raye? You foul as fuck.” Now he was starting to make me feel bad.

I went to Demetrius because I wanted to feel wanted. Something that Chris stopped making me feel. It’s like he started to become too obsessed with his work more than Ri and I. We started off just as friends, but once Chris came home drunk and made a fucking scene that night, that was it. We agreed that we needed time off from each other. Eventually I started to click with D, and everything was going smooth. After a while, I realized that I just needed to focus on myself and here we are now which is a couple of months later.


“When we agreed to separate, I meant to take some time off from each other not to see other people! You out here fucking niggas and acting like it ain’t nothing! This whole time we been separated, I’ve been working and doing what I had to do to try to better myself for you! You can’t keep ya fucking legs closed for nothing I swear!” He had me fucked up now.

“Hey! Don’t come at me like that, cause you’re the reason we separated in the first place!”

I guess he has amnesia and all of a sudden forgot the day he laid his crusty ass fingers on me. He’s lucky I’m even talking to him right now.

“And I said I was sorry! But you ain’t have to go behind my back and do some grimy ass shit like that! How long you been fucking him?”

“Chris it doesn’t matter, we have-” he cut me off again.

“Just fucking tell me if it don’t matter!”

“5 months..” he started to laugh.

“Really Raye?”

“Chris-” he was silent for a few minutes until he went into the bathroom and slammed the door behind him. After doing lord knows what, he finally came back in the room talking shit as usual.

“I swear to God I wish Bliss was still here, she’d never do no shit like that.” When he said that shit, it ticked me off. This nigga was forever bringing her up like I was supposed to go cry in a corner or something. If the bitch was supposed to be here, she’d be here.

“Of course because you didn’t fucking slap the shit out of her all the time like you did to me!” He began to get quiet because he knew I was right.

“And you know what? I’m so sick of you bringing her up, the bitch is DEAD Chris! Dead! Since you wanna go be with her so fucking bad, here!” I spat as I threw my engagement ring at him.

Everything was going completely left. The arguing, me not being able to get pregnant, and obviously this relationship.

I don’t know what the fuck has happened with our relationship within these past months, but I’m not even sure if I wanna fix it. I was hella fucking close to giving up honestly.

I could hear him groaning because the ring had hit his eye but I didn’t care at this point. I grabbed my phone and left. I didn’t have my card nor any cash on me so I guess I would just have to walk. It wasn’t a big deal, I take walks all the time.

It was a little windy. Good thing I wore these short ass shorts. I should’ve just kept what I had on. The more I don’t think about it, the faster I’ll get home.

About 15 minutes into my walk, I noticed a familiar car pull up beside me. The window rolled down and I noticed it was D still in his maroon suit. “Why you walking this late? Shit dangerous.”

I shrugged as he shook his head chuckling. “Get in, I gotchu’.” I was praying to god that he didn’t ask me any questions about what just happened. I knew he cared, but I didn’t want to talk about it. I just wanted to go home to Alexis and Ri.

I huffed before walking over to the passenger side to get in. I wasn’t about to turn down no free ride. As soon as he looked at me, he gave me this look. “Don’t ask me anything, I really don’t wanna talk about it.” He put his hands up in surrender.

“Damn, I was just gone ask if you wanted to use this jacket but never mind.”

“Sorry, I’m just str-” Was all I managed to get out before he started to plant kisses all over my neck down to my stomach. I didn’t know if I should stop or let this go further.

He finally stopped and stared at me for a bit. “You need to leave that nigga alone Raye..” he grabbed my hand. Easy for him to say.

“D, it’s not that easy.. I promise you it’s not.” He nodded and started to drive again and I noticed we were going into the direction of my new condo. Well I got it a few months ago as a present from Bri, and it came just in handy.

You want me to take yo mind off of it?”


I sighed as I laid back on the couch and tried to process what just happened. I haven’t even been sleep yet. I always let my anger get the best of me, fuck. I should’ve just calmly asked and I bet it wouldn’t have been a big deal.

I felt bad for what I’ve done in the past, but I was still mad that she was out here fucking dude. I ain’t know that’s what separating meant. If I did, I wouldn’t have suggested it. A nigga be going to therapy and everything for her. Shit, if you ask me.. both of us was wrong.

I caused us to separate, which is why I chose to go to therapy so I could try and be a better man for her. But finding shit out like this ain’t helping. Throughout this whole process, not once have I even looked at a bitch so for Raye to really go out here and give my pussy away really fucking hurts.

I don’t know if it’s that or the fact that she threw the engagement ring at my fucking eye. Either way, I was hurt.

But I knew she was hurting more. Hurting because I could never fucking act right. Hurting because she always seemed to give me her all in the relationship, but I could never seem to do the same. I know she definitely dont wanna hear any apologies. If I ain’t fuck up, she wouldn’t have even met that nigga.

I’ve been a bad fiancé for the longest. I was getting carried away with work and pretty much putting everything before Raye. I would always come home late while she sat at home and slaved over the stove making sure everything was perfect for me.

One time she called me all night, but I wasn’t answering like the dumbass I am. I get home and she’s asleep outside of the front door. That wasn’t even half of what I’ve did. I fucked up and hit her, which is why we in this situation now.

As I face-timed Alexis, she answered within the first three rings. The first thing that appeared in the camera was her big ass hair. “Lex where my baby?”

“Right here, you wanna talk to her?” I nodded as I heard the phone shift around a little bit.

“Hey daddy!” She yelled into the phone excitedly. Her big head was all in the camera and it was cute as hell. She’s growing up hella fast and it’s honestly gone make me shed a tear.

Damn I missed Ri. She was the only person that could keep me calm.

“Hey pretty girl, I was just calling to check on you. You being good for yo auntie?”

“Yes daddy! Today we made cookies!” She said putting the chocolate chip cookie up to the camera. Raye would beat Alexis’ ass if she saw her eating that. She was always making her eat healthy all of a sudden.

“Save daddy one, aight?” I was dead serious, my baby could probably be a chef. She nodded as she chewed on her small cookie.

“Daddy where’s mommy?” She rose her naturally thick eyebrow.

“Yea Chris, where’s Raye? She ain’t answering her phone.”

“Ion know, I’m bout to go see.” I told her as I snatched my keys off of the coffee table. I realized that she was walking because she didn’t have her car nor her card or anything. Why would my stupid ass let her walk? She couldn’t have went that far.

“Let me call you back.” I quickly hung up as I jetted to my car and started it up all within a second. As I pulled off, I started to drive around the neighborhood a little and I still couldn’t find her. She must walk fast as hell then.

She always just went wherever when she was mad like that dumb shit was okay. If she mad mad she would literally go stand at the edge of a damn mountain. That shit was dangerous. Maybe she’s on her way home and asked someone to give her a ride?

When I pulled up in front of her house, I seen some black car sitting in the driveway. After a minute or two, Raye got out with a smile on her face and that’s when the car pulled off.

“Who dropped you off?” I asked as she jumped from the sound of my voice. She was about to speak but I stopped her cause I already knew what the answer was. I just hope she ain’t do what I think she did.

I sighed and started to walk back to my car. “Raye, can you get in my car?” I asked as nicely as possible as she flicked me off. Either she was gone get in or I was gone carry her in.

“Raye, just get in the car.” She rolled her eyes and walked over to the passenger side and got in. Once she was in, I pulled off into the direction of my therapists’ house, because we was gone put an end to this shit right now. I don’t care if it was late at night.

I glanced over at her and noticed she wasn’t wearing her seatbelt. Something she was always on my ass about. “Put your seatbelt on.” I told her as she sucked her teeth.

“Don’t try to act like you care about me now.” She scoffed. I didn’t wanna go back and forth like we was fucking kids.

I began to think about all the good times that Raye and I always had up until now. Shit got so fucked up in a blink of a fucking eye.

It was quiet for a while until I decided to speak up. “What happened to us?”

“You just made a big ass scene earlier now you’re trying to have a convo? Fuck you!” She yelled as she forcefully pushed me. She made me swerve the car a little bit making me nearly crash into another car. What was wrong with her?

“Chill out for you make me wreck this car! Do you wanna fucking die?” I yelled, looking at her. Her crazy ass trying to kill us both. I put my head on the steering wheel as we came to a red light and silently prayed to God. Praying that we could get through with this relationship. Praying that I could be a better man for her, praying that she loses this unnecessary funky ass att-

“CHRIS!” Just as I picked my head up, the last thing I remember was the bright ass lights from an 18 wheeler and Raye’s screams before everything went black.


Makeup artist under fire after transforming a white model into a “woman of a different culture”

  • Scroll through the Instagram account @PaintDatFace, and you’ll see picture after picture of makeup transformations.
  • With more than 60K followers, there wasn’t anything out of the ordinary. Until just a few days ago, when @PaintDatFace messed up big time.
  • Over Memorial Day weekend, the account posted a before and after makeup transformation that has ignited the internet, with plenty of people claiming that it’s basically glamorized blackface. Read more (5/30/17)

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drawn4life  asked:

How do you figure out lighting? I can never figure out shadows on a human face. It's way different than a ball or block. Any tips?

EXCELLENT QUESTION one that fucks me up too even tho i’ve been drawing for a million years. I don’t think i’ve mastered lighting on the face yet, so i don’t really have a lot of tips to offer but here’s what i got: 

I guess first and foremost you have to familiarize yourself with the planes that make up the face. I only laid out the main ones here. Once you figure out where the hard edges of the face occur, it’s quite easy to lay out the most basic shadows. 

Sometimes i don’t constrain to realistic planes (like around the nose and lips) but that’s mostly because it’s just my style. 

Because the cheek is flat (in relation to the front of the face) it catches a lot of light even in the most dramatic lighting. It’s one of my favorite places to light up HEH (even if it’s extremely subtle) 

I also have a few lovely guides to share ! Most of these are tutorials on how these artists accomplish their lighting techniques, but i thought they were extremely helpful. 

Simple Face lighting tutorial 

Constraints of facial features 

Color + lighting 

Dramatic/expressive lighting 

Also this Virtual Lighting Studio is extremely useful if you want to simulate a specific lighting on the face! (it lags a lot but honestly this is probably the best thing you can get)

Your Ascendant: Expression in Poetry

Felt like I should be writing today, partly because I was inspired and because it’s cathartic. Hope you all enjoy! 

Aries AC:   

a million and one sunsets cannot match the beauty of your smile // red lipstick smears on your coffee cup // and he says “care to come home with me?”

Taurus AC: 

sitting by the fireside with your oversized sweater, tired eyes // flawless without even having to try // please don’t break my heart tonight.

Gemini AC:

whispers turn into giggles, giggles into laughter // acting strange for strangers // drunk on the moonlight and maybe a beer.

Cancer AC:

you’re diving into the deep end, yet again // the craters in the crescent moon start to look like swimming pools // but dear, there are no ladders up in space.

Leo AC:

a conversation with the mirror turns into dancing in your lingerie // whiskey on the breath & a french manicure // that hair flip says: “don’t tempt me with a good time.” 

Virgo AC:

perfection leads to madness, but isn’t madness genius? // that’s what they call you, glasses and all // with a heart made of crystal that’s chipped from the world’s fist.

Libra AC:

lollipops and gumdrops, cough syrup in your cup // sickly sweet like strawberry taffy, drink it up // make a funny face and wish the next girl good luck.

Scorpio AC:

smoking outside of the city lines // the sky is red and you feel so alive // you don’t need a lighter, your penetrating gaze is the flame.

Sagittarius AC:

you’ll be the first to fly, so tell me what it’s like // riding on an elephant’s back, kissing another stranger goodnight // in the back of his car, another anatomy lesson.

Capricorn AC:

throw another pebble into the ocean and it splashes like a stone // you put on a brave face so nobody knows // won’t you stop eating yourself alive?

Aquarius AC:

your mind is like a never-ending movie, so don’t wait for those credits to roll // lucy told me that you two have met, you’re one in the same // her watercolor pictures wouldn’t let you catch your breath. 

Pisces AC:

step into the flowerchild’s garden or better yet, let’s step into her head // licorice dreams melt into cotton candy scenes // use a seashell as a cellphone & hear her voice.

-Admin L



Peter gets bullied in school and they all say that he could never get a girlfriend, so Y/N who’s rather popular at school just kisses him in front of every one.

Words: ~ 1500

No spoilers!

A/N: This took me way too long to write… so sorry! Tell me what you think! :)


Walking through the overcrowded hallway, I felt myself being to tired to move and bumped against several people. Not that I cared.

Normally I didn’t care about much going on in school, referring to the people. I did care about my grades and my career and all- but the people in school? I didn’t care at all about them apart from my friends.

It’s not that I didn’t like them. I mean, I was quite popular in school and I talked to a lot of students over the day. But honestly, I didn’t really listen when they told me about the last party or a concert they went to.

But there was one person that I cared about who wasn’t part of my friends even though I hoped I would have more contact with him. Body contact, too.

It was Peter Parker, the nobody of our school. No one seemed to notice him apart from me. His gorgeous face with the sweet hazel eyes and the fluffy auburn hair…
Yes, he was my secret crush that nobody knew about and nobody ever would.

I kept my little secret a long time, talking to him occasionally or having school projects together which lead to me falling in love with him.

He was so clever and his shy side was so cute that I just couldn’t handle it. I loved how kind he was and he always had something interesting to ramble about.

Nothing caught my attention while walking through the hall way, apart from him. I saw him standing at his locker, opening it to put a book inside. Me and my friends stopped at my best friend’s locker and I occasionally let my gaze slip to Peter for a few seconds.

I jumped when Flash and his friends appeared out of nowhere and pushed Peter against his locker after he had closed it. “What a looser you are!”, Flash exclaimed after Peter groaned loadly, getting everyone’s attention.

“Sorry to ruin your face but with these looks you won’t get a girlfriend, anyway.”, Flash claimed and his friends laughed at this comment before he pushed Peter again.
And Peter only stood there, head down, shoulders stiff while Flash threw several mean words at him.

But when Flash grabbed Peter’s backpack from his hands Peter looked up, his face filled with anger as Flash started throwing all of his stuff on the ground.
“Oh, what’s this?”, Flash exclaimed when he took a piece of paper from the ground. “DEAR Y/N, I wish i had the courage to tell you that I’d walk through fire just to see you smile…”, he started to read and I saw everyone’s eyes stare at me, making my face heat up.

I unconsciously made eye contact with Peter who seemed to be internally screaming. And while I was glued to the spot, not able to speak or think, Flash continued bullying him.

“But you do know”, he laughed, “You do know that someone like Y/N Y/L/N would never love you, right?” Oh, boy, how wrong you were…
I saw Peter’s head lowering again, his fingers brushing over his face before they ran through his hair.
Flash laughed triumphantly and suddenly I felt the strong urge to prove a point.

Someone like Y/N Y/L/N would definitely love Peter Parker.

My legs brought myself over to them, even though my friend’s arm grabbed me slightly. But I ignored it and shoved Flash ’s friends aside so that I could get to Peter.

“Peter, you told me you wouldn’t drag this old thing with you.”, I laughed, rolling my eyes and earning a very confused and very cute look from Peter.
“See? I told you that someone would think that you’re single.”

In the corner of my eye I saw Flash looking at me as confused as Peter and I smiled to myself.
And then I laid my hands on his shoulders and leaned in quickly, pressing my lips on his.

Ignoring the electricity coming from him and the urge to kiss him forever, I pulled back after a few seconds of giving in.

Peter’s face stated pure shock and he stared at me nervously before I smirked at him. “Bye, Peter, see you later.”, I smiled proudly, wandering off to my next class and ignoring everyone’s dazzled looks.

I let out a shaky breath I didn’t know I was holding. This had been life changing.

“Wait, Y/N, what the hell was that?”, my friend wanted to know, a strange look on her face.
“Spontaneous.”, I only answered, shrugging. “Yeah, I know. But what were you thinking?”, she asked and now there was a worried look that made me angry somehow. It seemed like she thinks something is wrong with me just because I kissed my crush. Okay, secrete crush. She couldn’t know this part.

“Nothing really. I just thought that Flash is a dick and Peter doesn’t deserve this.”, I simply said and only got a confused “Okay…” as an answer.

Later that day I sat down at a bench outside, my eyes roaming over the campus. I enjoyed being alone at lunch. Not because of my friends! I simply enjoyed the time to think without talking slash gossiping.

I thought about the kiss, obviously.

Was it right? Apart from the fact that probably the whole school knew it by now, Peter knew too.

But still, I was proud of myself: Helping someone by proving his bully wrong. Somehow it made me feel strong.

And there was another positive aspect, as well. I had kissed my crush Peter Parker!

Thinking of the devil… Peter suddenly stood next to me, a nervous grin on his face.
“Can… uh… Can I join you?”, he chuckled, nodding his head towards the empty seat in front of me. “Sure.”, I nodded, a smile on my face which was maybe a bit too wide.

He let out a relieved sigh as he sat down, letting his bag fall on to the ground.
“Rough day?”, I asked and he only nodded before he leaned forward slightly, his arms supporting his weight.

“Uhm, yeah.”, he replied before biting his lip, my eyes not being able to look at something else but him.
“Actually, it wasn’t that bad.”, he chuckled softly, his brown eyes meeting mine.

“Yeah?”, I grinned and he just nodded with a cute smile on his lips. Oh, how soft those lips had felt on mine…

A few moments of comfortable silence passed before my mind brought back the letter that Flash found in Peter’s backpack.
“Uhm, Peter…”, I started but paused briefly when his beautiful eyes stared at me, “I was wondering… I mean… would you… Would you really walk through fire to see me smile?”
He nodded instantly without a word, nervously fiddling with his fingers before my hands grabbed his. I couldn’t help but smile, my heart beat running in my chest.
“You know, you don’t need to do this. I start smiling as soon as you smile at me.”, I clarified, earning a grin from him and I returned it instinctively.

“Uh, I… um, I wanted to thank you for… you know.”, he began and I only shrugged, playing it cool,“No problem.”
“But the whole school thinks were a couple now.”
“Is that bad?”, I wanted to know, a flirty tone in my voice.

Peter shook his head, causing his brown strands to dance on his fore head. “No, it’s not bad at all.” He clearly gained some confidence when I grinned at his answer. “I liked kissing you.”, he confessed, tilting his head. “No, that’s an understatement. I loved kissing you.”

“That’s good.”, I laughed before grabbed the collar of his shirt and nearly pulled him over the table to feel his soft lips on mine again.

He was able to place his fore arms on the table to support his weight before our eyes closed and our lips met. He hummed softly when I started moving my lips and my grib on his collar loosened since I had him where I wanted. My cheeks blushed due to all to blood that my heart pumped through my veins and I felt the excitement rushing through my whole body.
My fingers wandered up to the back of his neck, playing with some of his strands after Peter tilted his head to deepen the kiss, causing my mind to go mushy.

He pulled himself back slightly, a huge grin on his face when I ran my fingers through his hair. “You like me.”, he breathed out and I nodded before I pecked his lips briefly.

He leaned back again, giving me a charming smile. I had to bite my lip to hid that huge smile on my face which Peter saw anyway and I felt my heart skipping a beat.

This one question wether I wanted to be Peter’s girlfriend was definitely in his head but there was no need to voice it.

He knew that I was in love with him.

A wholesome McHanners idea to consider:

McCree wakes up earlier than usual one morning and finds Hanzo in the bathroom putting on his eyeliner 

toss some comments around and that’s how they find themselves back in the bathroom a couple days later, Hanzo with pencil in hand is trying his best to apply eyeliner to a fidgeting McCree. Through some sort of miracle, Hanzo manages and boy howdy McCree is lookin’ 👌👌👌👌

later on when they’re training, McCree goes to wipe the sweat off his brow and just- smears the make-up all across his face since he’s not used to having anything on his face to worry about, he doesn’t even realize what he’s done.

Hanzo stops mid-sentence whatever he’s saying when McCree looks at him. Silence. McCree ventures a, “What?’ 

It’s subtle at first. Hanzo’s shoulders shake with the laughter he’s trying to stifle in his chest, but it soon breaks out into this wheezing laughter with a snort. McCree be damned if it ain’t the prettiest thing he’s ever seen before Hanzo leans in to kiss him on the cheek and whispers in his ear that he ruined the eyeliner

Dean and Cas meeting in high school, when Dean is shoved hard in a fight and Cas, walking past, grips his arm to steady him. “Urgh, don’t touch him, you’ll catch what he’s got!” yells the guy who doing the pushing. “You’ll start kissing boys too!”

Cas keeping his hold on that arm as he calmly draws back his fist, and punches the guy in the face. Left-handed, the nose doesn’t break, but it bleeds. The guy takes a look at the pair of their murderous faces, and leaves.

Cas keeping his hold on that arm as he pulls Dean into the bathrooms and cleans him up, slopping water messily over his neck and face. Dean, one eye swelling up beautifully, makes faces at Cas in the cracked bathroom mirror.

Cas keeping his hold on that arm as, day after day, month after month, they have each other’s backs. A fight every other week or so, some light shoving in the halls most days. “Shouldn’t have kissed that boy,” Dean says. “It started this mess.” Cas shakes his head. “There’s nothing wrong with kissing boys,” he says. 

Cas keeping his hold on that arm as Dean kisses himself another boy. He’s pretty sure he grips tight enough to leave a handprint. Dean doesn’t seem to mind, though. “Is there anything wrong with just kissing one boy?” he says, softly, lips still brushing against Cas’. “Like, forever?”

Cas keeping his hold on that arm as they walk out of school on graduation day, triumphant. When he moves into his room in college, Dean’s there to help him shift his stuff. And at the end of the year, Dean’s there again to move it all back out. “You guys are so cute,” says his roommate. “What’s your secret?” 

Dean looks over at Cas and raises his eyebrows.

Cas shrugs. “Hold tight,” he says. “And don’t let go.”


OMG Having Ignis make the new Plump n’ Pungent Tofu gave me this camp scene that I am assuming is new cause I have never seen it before. I was laughing so hard I scared my cat.

First of all Prompto brings the plate up to his face and sniffs it then almost gags or something…he gets up and makes the most god awful face ROFL The whole time I can only imagine he’s fussing about the smell cause you see him talking and making faces LOL He never does take a bite of it. He keeps trying to sniff it but omg his expressions…*dies*

Noctis, amazingly eats a bite of the tofu (and you’ll see him cough a bit after he swallows it lol) but after that he just sits there staring at it on his fork like it’s offending him. He can’t seem to bring himself to eat it again.

Watching Gladio chew the tofu, he’s making this scrunched up face lol

Ignis on the other hand is unphased.

I really wonder how bad it smells LOL

The Marauders looking after you when you get sick would include…

- Them demanding for you to lay in one of their beds, because they aren’t allowed in the girls’ dorm

- James trying to cheer you up by making silly faces and telling you the worst jokes you’ve ever heard

- “What bone would a dog never eat?”
Looks at Sirius
“A tromBONE”

- Sirius being practically forced to slap him for this one (which actually made you laugh a bit)

- Remus bringing all the blankets and chocolate he can find

- Them forcing you to drink your tea

- Making a whole tea party out of it, after you refused to drink at first because your throat hurt

- Remus reading your favourite book to you when you can’t properly sleep

- Sirius and James falling asleep before you though

- Waking up the next morning to realize that all of you are sick now, since you probably infected them after all the time you spent together

- The boys complaining how their cold is much worse than yours (which it isn’t)

- Curling in a mountain of blankets together

- They boys drawing on each other’s faces while the others are asleep, which soon causes some kind of war between them

- Madam Pomfrey eventually picking up on your group being sick, and forcing you to finally come to the infirmary