• Petyr Baelish: Yeah so I love your sister kinda like I loved her mother.
  • Most of the fandom: WHAT THE FUCK?! I can't believe he said that to Jon. Does he want to get killed? Why is he so stupid.
  • Me: What a devious little piece of shit. That's right Petey, you use his damn weakness of his love for his family to manipulate. You are so smart. Hunt out his insecurities. You smart cookie, always saying just the right thing to make the dominoes fall in place.
  • Me: *sees that fob is doing something shady*
  • Also me:
  • please don't be like MCRX please don't be like MCRX please don't be like MCRX please don't be like MCRX please don't be like MCRX please don't be like MCRX please don't be like MCRX please don't be like MCRX please don't be like MCRX

AN: So… it’s been almost two years since I last posted a prompt, I think. I doubt this will become regular again, But. I miss fandom, and I want to get back into writing FF a bit more. The video prompted is here :)

I included my OC James in this; for more info on him, check out my “oc James” tag. 

Sometimes, Steve couldn’t believe there were only five months between Peter and James. Not only was James so much smaller than Peter, but Peter was just… so much more grown up than James was. Steve got what all the books had been saying now; the difference between a year and eighteen months was staggering

Even knowing all that, however, he had never quite expected what he ended up finding in the lounge that morning. 

“Tony, honey,” he grinned, sticking his head into the kitchen to find his husband wrestling with Lily - their three year old - over plastic bowl of Cheerios. “You have to come see this.”

“Can’t it wait ‘til Gremlin One over here has been fed?” Tony asked, and then grimaced as Lily screeched at the top of her lungs and threw her bowl across the room. “I thought you were gonna dress the boys, anyway? Are they okay?”

“Peter’s being adorable,” Steve replied. “Just… come. Get in here - you’ll want to see this.”

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