starking mad

Caught (Peter Parker x reader)

Good morning lovelies! It’s only Tuesday and I already wish it was Saturday. I’m going to try to finish all these requests so I can take some more and really focus on my next series that I can hopefully start writing this weekend! I hope you all have a wonderful day, and if you ever have any questions or just need someone to talk to, please don’t hesitate to ask or message me. I hope you enjoy this anon if you’re out there. Much love. I love you all, xoxo

Request: Young!avenger x Peter Parker and that they get caught making out by Steve or Tony?  

Warnings: Minimal cursing, making out?


“Hey babe.” You slid your arms around his torso, kissing his cheek. He smiled, putting his warm hands over yours.

“Hey, love.” He took your arms away from him, spinning himself around so that he was facing you. “What’s up?”

“You got a minute?” A mischievous look came across your face as you batted your eyelashes up at him. “Mm, come on.” You gave him your best puppy dog eyes and took his hand. You swiftly brought him down the hall, giggling. He shook his head, chuckling at your giddiness. You pulled him into your room, wiggling your eyebrows suggestively. He closed the door softly behind him and you pulled him down for a kiss. His hands wrapped gently around your waist, fitting your bodies against each other perfectly. Your fingers laced through his soft hair. You backed him up against the bed, the backs of his knees hitting the edge. You sat him down, straddling his hips. You kissed his forehead, his hands roaming your body. He crashed into your lips, and you hummed against his. Your hands were on the back of his neck, occasionally running through his hair. His lips were soft and warm, the sensation filling your stomach with butterflies.

“God, you’re so beautiful.” He looked up at you with loving eyes, studying your every feature. A shade of pink arose on your cheeks and you bit your lip, a small smile pulling at the corners of your mouth.

“I love you, Peter Parker. More than you’ll ever know.” Your E/C eyes glistened against the light that was coming through the windows. Your kissed his lips tenderly, shivers going up your spine. His hands traced alone the small of your back, the feeling making your breath hitch.

Peter took the opportunity and explored your mouth. You let him in, giving him dominance. His lips unlatched from yours, traveling to your neck. He placed feather light kisses along your jaw, and began sucking on the sweet spot on your neck. You sighed, the feeling sending some type of release through your body. He made his way back up to your lips, sending you both into quiet bliss.

The door swung open, revealing a grease covered Tony. “Hey, F/N, we need you down at-” He gaped at the sight over you on top of Peter. You startled and fell on your butt on the floor. Peter tried to nonchalantly fix his hair, trying not to act suspicious. “What the heck is going on here!?” His eyes were wide, and he was staring at the both of you and how disheveled you looked. Tony was waving his arms around, shocked.

You cleared your throat. “Uh, hey Tony, what’s up?” You laughed nervously, and Peter was smiling awkwardly.

“What’s up? Really? Is that the best you can do?” He crossed his arms over his chest, giving you a look. Peter slowly got off the bed, trying to escape. “And where do you think you’re going?” Tony glared daggers at Peter, scaring him shitless.

“Uhh, no..where?” He slowly backed up back to the bed, taking a seat.

“And this is why it’s a bad idea to have two raging hormonal teenagers in the same building.” He rolled his eyes at you, shaking his head. “Whatever. Just-I never want to have to walk in on that again. For Christ’s sake, lock the door next time.” He turned on his heel, walking out the door. He shouted from the hallway. “Come on you two, we have to get to work.”

You and Peter turned to each other, blushing. You burst out laughing and pulled him off the bed, leading him out into the hallway. All Tony did as he walked away was chuckle, shaking his head. You guys were cute together, but sometimes too cute for his liking.

I hoped you enjoyed this cute, funny little oneshot. Have an amazing day and remember that I think you’re beautiful and that if I could, I would send you a pizza because I love you guys that much. xoxo



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Imagine Loki, who serves his eternal sentence on earth by helping the Avengers, seeking out Bucky once he is brought into the Avengers’ fold as well. He keeps pestering Bucky with questions about how his memory and his identity was erased, much to Bucky’s distress. Cap sees it and intervenes, calling Loki a bully and giving him an earful. Loki gives him an enigmatic smile and leaves.

A few days later Loki shows Stark designs for an apparatus similar to what Bucky was put through. Stark gets mad and asks him what does he want to achieve with this contraption; whether it was a new way to possess people’s minds, now that he didn’t have the glow stick destiny. Loki states plainly that he wishes to use the device on himself only, to remove all his memories. Stark is baffled and asks why. Loki tells him that the happy memories remind him of a life which had been a lie, and the bad memories remind him that he is a monster. The memories give him a sense of identity which he isn’t sure he even has anymore. He simply wants to forget everything, and be mindless and numb for a change. Still, Stark refuses, much to Loki’s surprise and vexation.


"Woman?  Is that meant to insult me?"

Happy International Woman’s Day!!  Celebrating women everywhere, not just the “badass” ones, but all of us unique individuals.  We are all strong in our own way.  We are all beautiful in our own way.  We are all intelligent, proud, and fierce.  We are amazing.

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is there a fic out there where tony is trying to buy some time for the avengers to initiate a plan so his idea is to try and flirt with thanos, to throw him off guard enough so he wont notice what the others are doing

but then it turns out that thanos has heard all about his ‘merchant of death’ moniker so he’s,,, all about that so the distracting is definitely working but now tony has to deal with thanos trying to get it on w/ him

and then thanos is all, let us compare our body count, you must have killed so many to get a wonderful name like that! and tony is just hahaha…. yeah. yeah i have (and thanos is giving him heart eyes while tonys trying not to cry)

riahchan  asked:

Letter found in an old notebook AU for Jon x Sansa

so, to begin with I’m sorry this is so late and secondly I’m sorry because I very loosely used the prompt for this little ficlet and I hope you still like it

Sansa could feel the tears pricking at her eyes as she turned in the gorgeous sapphire necklace in. She needed to get out of there. It would do no good to break down in public. She was on the steps when she heard Jon calling her name. Against her better judgement, she turned around to face him.

“So, I was just some means for you to write that stupid article? Tell me the truth” Jon’s voice sounded strained when he asked the question.

Sansa felt defensive especially after everything that had been revealed tonight. “Yeah, and I was a girl your siblings picked out in bar so you could win a fucking marketing campaign.”

“Just use it as a fun twist in your story. I’m sure you readers would eat that shit up” Jon’s tone was icy and it made Sansa put her guard up even further.

“What fantastic idea. Want to bet on it?” Sansa couldn’t help her retort. She knew it was a low blow, but she wanted to exit gracefully and lick her wounds in peace.

“You wanted to lose a guy in 10 days. Congrats you did just that Sansa” Jon turned and began heading back into the party.

Sansa could feel the tears falling as she watched his back before yelling at him “You can’t lose something you never had!”

Sansa felt unsteady as she faced Olenna Tyrell. The woman had always been good to her despite not allowing her to write what she was passionate about. She finally understood Olenna’s position since this was the top grossing fashion and lifestyle magazine.

“I thought you told me you were killing the story and resigning?” Olenna’s stern expression did not betray what she was thinking, but Sansa knew it couldn’t be anything warm.

Her resignation email had come before the party and unfortunately the party had changed things for her.

“I’m still quitting, but you’ve gone out of your way to help me in my career. I figured I had one last how to article I could turn in” Sansa handed the physical copy over knowing Olenna preferred to read that way versus reading from an email.

She shifted as she watched her former editor in chief reading her story. There was a chance she would reject the story and Sansa wouldn’t be able to do much about it.

“Are you sure you want to chase political chaos in Meereen? Because this is your best article yet” Olenna paused “I mean if you don’t want to be our how-to girl anymore I’m sure we can have you writing something else.”

“I appreciate the offer, but I need to do this. I’m passionate about what I’ll be writing about. You don’t want the girl who will burn out in a few years working for you.” Sansa could only hope she didn’t take offense to her rejection. The offer was more than kind, but it wasn’t right for her.

“Well, if anyone asks who encouraged you to spread your wing I hope you mention my name. I hope you find success wherever you choose to write.”

Jon knew his siblings were concerned about his brooding especially after he had launched such a successful campaign. He couldn’t help but feel bitter about using Sansa’s idea for the campaign and remembering nothing was real for them.

He saw Sam duck into his office with his old notebook. He had given it to Sam when Rhaegar offered to move him into different section of marketing within the company.

“I just thought I’d return this” Sam handed over the notebook before giving him a weird look.

“Just spit it out already Sam” Jon didn’t mean to snap, but he was just so tired of everything,

“I’m just surprised you are still taking care of that fern, but look I can’t have a discussion on plant care because I have a meeting in five minutes” Sam left the room hurriedly.

Jon looked over at the fern and Sam wasn’t wrong when he mentioned the plant was thriving. He truly should’ve thrown it out after the party. It was almost pathetic how he continued to water it and nurture it. No amount of watering would fix the damage with Sansa.

He grabbed the notebook and decided to flip through it. He needed to distract himself. Thinking about Sansa wouldn’t get him anywhere. A piece of paper fell out of the notebook.

When Jon saw that it was the how-to article Sansa had written he wanted to groan. He hadn’t expected Sam to take part in the scheming to read the article. His best friend had very little to say about the entire thing.

He was intrigued by what could have been written to sway Sam to involve himself in this whole debacle.

           I’ve lost the guy & I don’t know why and what went wrong seemed to be questions my closest girlfriends found themselves asking. This month’s column was inspired by those questions. I had decided I would find out by committing these dating faux pas, but what I didn’t realize was that I was making the biggest mistake of all.

Jon skimmed through the article. He had cringed when she mentioned the emotional roller coaster she had put him through and the references to what she had named his penis.

           Ladies, the truth of the matter is if he cares about you one iota it doesn’t matter what faux pas you do. He will do his best to work with it and make the relationship work. My only true regret on writing this article is that it made who I was with feel like my feelings were somehow less true.

       When I began this article, I had never intended to fall in love in 10 days, but I did. I lost him in 10 days too. The last piece of advice I will leave on this month’s column is to never let anyone feel like your love isn’t real. Tell them every day and chances are you won’t lose them in 10 days.

Jon began searching through his address book for Westeros Women’s HQ after reading the article. He couldn’t believe how much of an idiot he had been. He needed to see her. He needed to fix this distance between them.

Once he found the address he grabbed the fern and rushed out of the office barely stopping to tell his secretary that he would be out the rest of the afternoon.

His mind was blur as he navigated the crowded streets of King’s Landing. He was grateful he had chosen to ride his motorcycle today. He hastily parked it when he reached the HQ and rushed inside.

He knew he must look like a wreck based off the various looks the women working were shooting him. When he saw a familiar looking brunette he almost did a double take.

“You aren’t a therapist are you Dr. Poole?” Jon knew from whatever distressed noise she made that she wasn’t a true therapist. “Look, that doesn’t matter do you know where I can find Sansa?”

“She quit” Dr. Poole or whatever the hell her name was. He wasn’t even sure if she gave him her real name.

“What do you mean she quit? Do you know where I can find her?” Jon was practically pleading at the end of it.

“She left for Meereen this morning because she got picked up by a political newspaper. You’ve just missed her” Dr. Poole told him with an apologetic frown.

Jon wilted at her news. He would have to arrange time off with work, but he would book a flight to Meereen and fix things with Sansa.

“Actually, Sansa’s flight was delayed. As of three minutes ago, she was on Blackwater Bay Bridge stuck in standstill traffic” Margaery Tyrell interrupted.

Jon nodded his head and thanked them before rushing out.

Sansa sighed as the car seemed to only move a few inches. More than likely she would have to reschedule her flight yet again, but this time because of the insane traffic. At least her new editor, Tyrion Lannister, was much more lenient than Olenna Tyrell.

She looked at the sun setting and smiled. Despite her heart being broken with how things ended with Jon she knew she needed to pick up the pieces and pursue her dream.

Surprisingly, Olenna had been the one to recommend Sansa to Tyrion and he was on board with her Meereen story. She was finally going to be able to write about things she was passionate about.

Her thoughts were interrupted when she heard he driver cursing some lunatic driver. When she looked out her window she saw Jon and the fern she had given him strapped haphazardly to the back of his motorcycle.

She ignored the taxi driver’s questioning look when she got out of the taxi.

“What are you doing here Jon?” Sansa wasn’t sure her heart could take round two of the argument they had back at the party.

“This, is this true?” Jon held up her article. Part of her knew that he may eventually read her article, but part of her hoped it would at least have occurred after her heart had healed some.

She gave him a small nod because to say any different would be a lie. She feared what he would do know that he knew the depth of her feelings.

“Good because I don’t give a shit if you want to tell the world my dick is named Princess Jonquil or make me take care of a love fern. I just want you in my life because it was real for me too. I love you Sansa Stark” Jon told her before kissing her.

When they broke apart Sansa couldn’t help but ask, “What about my job in Meereen?”

“Go to Meereen. I can make arrangements with my father to telecommute for work. I may be a few weeks behind you, but I’ll be there if you’ll have me” Jon promised.

“I’ll have you” Sansa told him before kissing him again.

hands down, i’m too proud for love (but with eyes shut, it’s you i’m thinking of) also available on archive of our own <3

JonTargaryen: King from birth.

OK so, by the time Ned got to the Tower of Joy the Mad King and Rhaegar Targaryen were dead. The king’s guard where ordered to protect Lyanna and the unborn Jon. King’s guards only protect the the King and his royal family. The bebe was the heir to the Iron Throne.  Ser Arthur Dayne was a bad-ass kings guard.  Ned was like “ You are like the badest-ass kings guard why where you here and not protecting your king/future king? huh?”  

The King’s guards were protecting their king! As Jon once born should have been KING! 

Side note: Do you remember in season 1. When someone asked Ned who he considered the rightful heir to the Iron Throne? Do you remember that he hesitated!? Ned knew that Jon had a better claim to the Iron Throne than both Stannis and Reny!  


Marvel sketchdump, aka what my sketchbook looks like pretty much all the time. Featuring Fraction-Aja Hawkeye (which is LEGIT and everyone should read it!!), Miles Morales, some self-indulgent Tony Starks, older Maximoffs, Billy and Teddy, and some Nux because he stole my heart~ <3 I might polish up some of these later :3

So I Was Searching and I Realised

A tourney was held in Jaime’s honour when he joined the Kingsguard during King Aerys II Targaryen reign (aka the Mad King). In that tourney Rhaegar Targaryen wins and was suppose to crown Elia Martell but crowned Lyanna Stark instead and Ned Stark said that was the moment when all the smiles died. 

Few months later Lyanna is abducted by Rhaegar and Robert declares a war. In the Sack of Kings Landing Jaime Lannister drives his sword through Aerys killing him and ending the war.

So in conclusion:
 The war basically started because of Jaime and he ended it. He was the a small cause that led to a revolutionary war. 

so it’s been a day since I got this comment on my fic aftermath (you clipped your own wings)

This was beautiful and sad and so, so real
I love the fact that Rhodey is so aware of his trauma and that he doesn’t deny it, at least to himself. And that he knows that Tony is a mess too but doesn’t even think about leaving or resent him for his own traumas. Most, me included, like to think of Rhodey as a rock, there to support Tony, even while he himself is in such a bad shape;and has no prior experience dealing with such a grave injury. So I really like to see him deal with his loss and pain.
Lovely work ”

and the more I’ve thought about it, the more pissed off I am. if you haven’t read it, it’s about Rhodey dealing with his disability post CACW. Tony is nothing more than a prop in it, if I’m honest. yet somehow, this commenter managed to make the fic - dealing with a recently disabled black man’s depression - all about their abled white fave.

there’s so much to talk about with this comment but tbh I’m too tired and angry, so I’ll just highlight the bit that stands out

Most, me included, like to think of Rhodey as a rock, there to support Tony, even while he himself is in such a bad shape;” what the actual fuck?? this is really gross and says a lot about this fandom if I’m honest. why is a well developed character reduced to being their best friends emotional dump? the fic is about Rhodey, dealing with the depression that comes with a major, life changing injury and working through it? not only is this ridiculously racist and ableist, it’s not even sly about it? how could someone type this out and not think, hmm, maybe that’s a mistake??

even while he himself is in such a bad shape” this is awful!!! this is not what the fic is even about?? what were you reading?? let a disabled man deal with his own disability before you fucking make it all about your white fave??

anyway, this is attitude is something that I’ve found to be pretty common in this fandom. and it pisses me off. Tony Stark is my favourite character, everyone knows what that. but don’t you fucking come onto my house, disrespect James Rhodes’ autonomy by reducing him to the support of your fave. let black characters be black characters, instead of bookmarks you fucking dick.

Sophie Turner’s interesting predictions for GoT Season 7 :)

The season 6 was AMAZING and not only fans are exited for the next one.. Some of the cast members like Sophie already made their own predictions for what can happen in Season 7.

First goes first…

1. ~ The King in The North and The Dragon Queen ~

“He’ll probably, I think end up with Daenerys and I think it will be Sansa vs Jon Snow situation.. But him and Daenerys will reproduce and have a wonderful Targaryen child..” 

2. The Brangelina of Westeros !

“Tyrion will come back to Westeros and realize that Sansa is the bomb, and take her side… on everything. And they´ll get married again and it´ll be a wonderful marriage.”

3. The Mad Queen..

“Cersei will continue be crazed for power and kill a ton more people and maybe end up on the throne. I would like to see that.”

3. Arya Auditore ..

“Arya.. I dont know what’s gonna happen with Arya. I think she’s.. I mean, she’s obviously a brilliant assassin now. So, she’ll go all assassin creed on everyone and just kick people’s asses and continue to do so.. But I think there’ll be a reunion between Sansa and Arya. I hope. We’ll see. “

4. Bran who knows everything.

“Bran? Is the three eyed raven? I don’t know… I think he.. I don’t know where this story could go. But I think his story is somewhat influencing what happened in the past and so maybe it can change the present, because present is the future wherever he goes back.. So, I don’t know, his is really messy. I think he’ll have a big impact in some way, but I don’t know how yet.”

Arya Stark

“The wolf blood.” Arya remembered now. “I’ll be as strong as Robb. I said I would.” She took a deep breath, then lifted the broomstick in both hands and brought it down across her knee. It broke with a loud crack, and she threw the pieces aside. I am a direwolf, and done with wooden teeth.

sebastian stan is so lucky because he gets to be with sebastian stan all day and touch sebastian's jaw and hair, and lick and bite sebastian's lips.

I’ve been thinking a lot about the deaths on GOT that fans have had issues with, and I think my biggest problems with the new deaths on GOT - specifically with Shireen, Myrcella, and Rickon - isn’t the fact that these children have died, but how they’ve been presented by D&D (mainly for shock value). 

Obviously, even though all these children are alive in the books, they will die in future books, and I understand that the show had to kill these characters off. There’s no real getting around it, and it breaks my heart, but I know it has to happen. However, every death just feels like a huge slap in the face by D&D. 

Shireen’s death is approved by her own father in the show. We know that book!Stannis isn’t even near Shireen in the books, but even if we disregard that, it still was awful. Stannis would hang men if they dared disrespecting his daughter. Stannis said to put Shireen on the throne if he were to fall. And yet D&D thought that this same man who wanted his daughter to be queen even if he were to die would be the same person who would allow his daughter to be burned to death. 

Myrcella’s death is bound to happen as well, and yes, perhaps even at the hands of Ellaria Martell. However, Myrcella had no real characterization added to her in the show. In the books, she’s being helped by Arianne Martell. They don’t want to kill her, they want to put a crown on her head - which yes, will most likely lead to her destruction, but it isn’t simply about getting vengeance for Oberyn, who wouldn’t even want a little girl to get hurt in his “honor”. Myrcella is smart, and wise, and would make a far better ruler than either of her brothers, but the show stripped her of this and had her simply want to be with her fiance and that was it. That was her defining characteristic in the show, and then she was killed. 

And Rickon - I wanted him to live if for nothing else besides the fact that the Starks deserve to live, and Rickon deserves to be with his family. And obviously, if the show has killed him, he most likely won’t live long in the show. And hell, who knows, maybe the Umbers even betray him, and maybe he even dies at Ramsay’s hands in the books. However, the show paid Rickon no respect. The book at least mentioned him, and had people searching for him. The show introduced him in one episode and killed him in the other. There was no real reason to his death, and there was no buildup or care given to Rickon through the entire plot. They barely bothered to give a reason for the Umbers’ betrayal, and treated Rickon as a loose end that they had to finish. Rickon’s appearance and death this entire season was solely to reinforce that Ramsay was evil, and not about Rickon at all. 

I know these deaths will happen, but I also know that the books will treat them much better than the show ever did. These aren’t major characters but they are still important in different ways, and I hate how every single death that I’ve mentioned barely focused on the children and threw away canon characterization, and was instead simply done for shock value.