“1997 or 1998… I think this was the first photo we ever took together. We had just told Chester that we wanted him to join the band. He said he was ready to move out from Arizona to L.A. We went to a pizza place near UCLA to hang out and talk about what to do next. The band was called Xero at the time, and we probably had less than a half a dozen songs. No flame tattoos yet, no red hair yet, most of us were still in college."
1997 or 1998…I think this was the first photo we ever took together. We had just told Chester that we wanted him to join the band. He said he was ready to move out from Arizona to L.A. We went to a pizza place near UCLA to hang out and talk about what to do next. The band was called Xero at the time, and we probably had less than a half a dozen songs. No flame tattoos yet, no red hair yet, most of us were still in college.
kate bishop, a.k.a. h a w k e y e is actually thegreatest sharpshooter known to man. (shut up barton.) she’s practically an avenger. this is what happens when she gets sick of the other hawkeye’s drama and heads out to l.a. the dog went with her.
“Moving out to L.A. for me was a leap of faith. I was very secure in my dinner theater world; I loved it, and I was just like, ‘I think there’s something else out there for me and I just have to go for it.”
Every time I make a self-tape, I feel like it’s just something that’s going out into the universe that’s never going to be seen by anybody, but somebody watched it and they liked it, so they asked me to tape again and I did and then they asked if I could come out to L.A. and test for the show [The Bold Type] and I did.
Moving out to L.A. for
me was a leap of faith. I was very secure in my dinner theater world; I
loved it, and I was just like, ’I think there’s something else out there
for me and I just have to go for it.’
You tossed your bag on the kitchen counter and sat down on the couch with your head in your hands. It had been the worst day of your life. Everything down to the coffee spilling on your lap on your way into work thus you having to turn around and change only to be late once again for work.
“This is the third time this week!” Your boss shouted in your face, pointing a fat finger at you. “One more slip up and your internship with Vogue will be over.”
You felt tears welling up in your eyes and you could think of nothing you wanted more than your boyfriend, Ethan’s, arms wrapped tight around you kissing your hair and rubbing your back like he always did when you were stressed and upset.
You fished your phone out of your pants pocket and dialled Ethan’s number quickly. When his voice filled your ears you felt a relief wash over you. Suddenly everything was okay.
Tom brought you home to Kingston with him to meet his parents and all that. This is after your first night staying there and the lovely moments just after the two of you wake up in each other’s arms. It’s pure fluff.
You’re enjoying your precious time with Tom, enjoying the peaceful afternoon in bed, when his phone lights up alerting the two of you that he has to go to work. You don’t like it, and neither does he. It’s cute, domestic fluff and gives you all the feels.
This is a request from a writing prompt and is about Tom comforting you and loving on you after a run in with the paparazzi. You think about breaking up with him, it’s that bad. See what happens next..
This is also a writing prompt request, but I made it into an 1800′s AU like in Pride and Prejudice but different. You’re a wealthy daughter to parents that mostly want to sell you to the highest bidder for more money. Tom is your stable boy. Love a good forbidden romance.
You are dating Peter Parker who is none other than Spider-Man himself, and since he likes you so much he’s constantly saving you. In this scenerio when something happens to you, and he swoops in to save the day, you’re a little less than thankful. Angst, action, romance. It has it all.
You confront Peter about why he’s avoiding you during school, and after you guys kiss a little bit you figure it out for yourself. You give him your heart and he doesn’t really return the favor, for good reason. You both end up crying. It’s not the best… but it’s different. Also, you aren’t yourself.
A short instance about a sweet kiss you share with the superhero that rescued you. It was inspired after seeing the sweet kiss at the end of the movie IT (2017) and then I sort of just made it about 19-year-olds.
This was to celebrate my 50th follower loosely inspired by the song Moonlight by Ariana Grande. Your parents are top scientist at Oscorp probably which puts a big target on your head, so Spider-Man pays extra attention to you. You hate it, get mad, but then calm down and something weird happens. Read it for yourself!
This was a request based on a gif that you’ll see on the post. You help Peter figure out how to drive properly, he uses his Spidey Senses, it’s cool and tense at one little spot. You get some pizza. It’s fun.
You’re going on a date with your average boyfriend, Peter Parker. The two of you meet up at a diner for dinner when a robber storms the store. Peter must act fast as Spider-Man to save the day, but when happens afterwards when you start to suspect what’s going on with him? It’s cute.
Peter has a normal afternoon studying with you for an important test the next day. The two of you get along, and not once does he worry about the trials of Spider-Man. It’s just the two of you pining for a teenage romance.
Peter drops a notebook as he rushed home, and since you watched it happen and were right behind him, you followed him into an alleyway and saw something that you shouldn’t have- at least to Peter. It’s angsty, and also cute.
Leave This Town- Epilogue (End)(Mechanic!Bucky AU)
Characters: reader, Bucky, Tony Stark, Pepper, DumDum Dugan, Peter Parker, others mentioned.
Summary: After leaving the small town life behind, you’ve worked hard to make your dreams come true. Your second chance with Bucky is not without its challenges, but you’re both determined to make it work. But eventually, a decision must be made in order for you to fully be together. How can you choose? Or will it be made for you?
A/N: This is it, you guys! The end of this series. I’m a little sad to say goodbye to these characters. They’ve been my constant companion for the past 3 months and on my mind for 6 months before that. I’m ready to take a little break and then move on to something new, though. I really hope you like this epilogue. Please let me know your thoughts! I always love to hear from you! I love you all!!
Cruising down the small town’s Main Street, you turned the steering wheel sharply and pulled into the auto shop’s dusty lot before parking the ’67 Chevy Impala out front. You jumped out of the driver’s seat and headed straight for the main office, throwing the door open roughly before entering.
“Hey, DumDum. Where is he?” you asked, never slowing a step.
“Afternoon, Y/N,” the mustachioed man replied, answering your question by hooking his thumb toward the garage.
Stepping into the cavernous garage, you searched for the long-haired brunet but grew impatient. “James Buchanan Barnes!” you shouted into the echoing space, then seeing a head pop up in between cars.
A/N: I’m trying to kill three birds with one stone, so to speak. Hope y’all don’t mind. Also, as always, I do my best to keep things gender neutral and open enough so that everyone can enjoy the feels, but if I’ve slipped up and included a specific pronoun, please let me know so I can change it.
Long distance relationships were hard. That was something everyone had told you and Tyler when you announced that even though he was moving to L.A that you were both still committed to each other. So many people had told you that long distance put a strain on things and that things wouldn’t be the same when you saw each other again, but you both were determined to make things work.