there could be a sequel


Those 3 am wake-ups…

You could call it a tiny pre-sequel to the exchange student au, I guess. I completely derailed from what I was originally working on because I had no idea where I was going with it.. so I took a break and broke Gabe’s balls for no other reason than that Jesse wanted to learn how to play guitar so he can impress Hanzo… in the middle of the night. 

part1 | part2

anonymous asked:

If you can/want, could you make a sequel of the fic where Tom can't listen to Love Sentence without thinking of what happened at the concert? I need a happy ending (T^T)

Of course I can! Here is a happy ending just for you anon! I really love it when things work out and everyone is happy! I tried to throw in some healthy friendships and some humor even!

Read the first one here!


“You understand?” Marco asked. Jackie nodded and gave him a hug.

“I do. I admit, I’m actually a little upset, but if you think we’re better as friends I respect that.” Jackie assured. “I’m really happy we had a go at it and I had fun with you. Can’t wait to hang out as friends.” She beamed. Marco smiled and gave her a hug.

“Thank you Jackie, and you aren’t angry at why?” He asked. Jackie shook her head.

“You can’t help how you feel.” She explained. “And I’m actually really happy you told me you had feelings for him instead of leading me on and keeping me in some sort of fake relationship. I’d rather go through a breakup than be tricked. We both deserve to be happy.” She finished. Marco smiled and Jackie dropped her skateboard on the ground, ready to whizz away.

“But Marco, we’re still on for the movies this friday right? Screams Of Suffering is supposed to be awesome.” She reminded. Marco smiled and gave a thumbs-up.

“You know I’d never miss that.” He laughed. “See you there.” He waved goodbye. As she was skating off Jackie called back to Marco.

“Invite Tom! I want to meet him!” She called.


Tom drummed his fingers on the side of the desk feeling guilty. Marco was in a relationship. He should be happy for him! He should support his friend! Nos it here and feel sad. Tom slumped down in his chair. He was a terrible person. All he did was get in the way of Marco’s happiness, he’d be better off without him.

Tom looked around his room, it was almost empty now. He had cleared all the Love Sentence posters and merchandise off his wall. The thought of the band made him feel sick, and the reason for why he felt sick made him feel guilty. Tom was just in a spiral of negative emotions. The demon gripped his hair and put his head down, praying it would end soon.

The opposite of that happened when he heard a song come from outside. Tom growled and sat up, not wanting to be disturbed. And even more so, he didn’t want to be disturbed by THAT song. Tom heard the lyrics to Too Little Too Late floating through his window. He marched to the window and ripped it open. He was planning on setting fire to whatever was playing the song, but the sight made him stop dead and stare.

Marco Diaz was standing on his front lawn with a boombox held over his head, blaring the Love Sentence song. Tom gave him a confused look and Marco turned the music up, he produced a megaphone and started yelling through it. “TOM THE DEMON!” Marco shouted. “PLEASE COME DOWN TO MEET ME!” He cried. Tom rolled his eyes and glided out the window, floating to be next to the human.
“What do you want Marco?” He asked. Marco kept yelling through the megaphone.

“I LOVE YOU! I HAVE ALWAYS LOVED YOU!” He screamed. “I DIDN’T MEAN TO HURT YOU, I WAS CONFUSED BUT I WANT YOU BACK!” He yelled. Tom put his hands over his ears and motioned for Marco to stop.

“Can you put that down?” He begged.

“THIS EXPRESSES HOW LOUDLY I LOVE YOU!” Marco yelled. Tom shook his head and took the megaphone away.

“It’s too loud.” He told Marco. Tom shut the stereo off and looked at him in the eyes. “Did you say you loved me?” Tom asked, confused. Marco nodded and grabbed Tom’s hands.

“I made a mistake and confused my feelings. It took me a while to see it but I do now!” Marco promised. Tom took his hands away.

“You hurt me, Marco.” Tom reminded. Marco bit his lip.

“I know.” He admitted. Tom sighed and looked away for a moment before looking back at the human. He had a small smile and was blushing faintly.

“But… I haven’t been perfect either.” Tom admitted. He took Marco’s hands and leaned up to give the human a fast kiss. Marco pulled away with a light in his eyes. Tom smiled at him and the human attacked him in hugs, covering his face in kisses and saying over and over how sorry he was. “Marco! Marco cut it out, I told you it’s okay. I’ve done my fair share too.” Tom admitted. He held Marco’ shand against his chest and Marco beamed.

“So you want to give it a try the right way?” Marco asked. Tom nodded enthusiastically.

“Yes, I do, I really do.” Tom assured. “I would love that.” Marco smiled and wrapped his arms around the demon, hugging him close.

“I’m never going to hurt you ever again.” Marco promised. Tom smiled and nuzzled the human, holding him tighter in his arms.

“The same goes for me.” Tom promised. “We’re gonna be great together.” The demon giggled and kissed Marco on the nose. “Just wait and see.”

anonymous asked:

What are your top 5 favorite fics?

Oh god, I have lots of favorites. There are so many amazing fics out there. I prefer lengthy, slow burns tho so I would say the following fics are my top 5 all time faves (listed in order of word count, lowest to highest):

1. Sweaters & Cigarettes [PDF]

Author: lemonoclefox
Words: 149,793
Summary: Dean Winchester is in high school, crushing hard on Castiel Novak, the unbelievably hot goth who Dean does his very best to convince himself he hates, despite the fact that he can’t really stop staring at him.Dean tries, but when the two of them finally cross paths, their first conversation takes a surprising turn. And suddenly, they both find themselves falling harder and faster than they ever could have expected.

2. Psi Delta Alpha Boys [AO3]
*there’s a sequel to this one that I also highly recommend*

Author: thejigsawtimes
Words: 154,875
Summary: On Tuesdays and Thursdays every week, Castiel, a misfit freshman, waits outside his Physics lab to catch a glimpse of the senior Frat boys as they file out before his class. One Thursday, he notices a new face amongst the Letterman jackets. A crooked smile, a devious glint in two green eyes…Castiel is done for before he’s even begun.

3. A Little Patience [AO3]

Author: riseofthefallenone
Words: 288,614
Summary: It sometimes feels a little wrong thinking debauched things about a guy who could very well be one of Sammy’s teachers. But then those wrong feelings go up in smoke when the downright sinful fantasies kick in just from thinking the word ‘teacher’. Those are always pretty darn amazing and Dean has a very vivid imagination.

4. We Found Love (In A Hopeless Place) [AO3]

Author: TalesFromPerdition
Words: 405,680
Summary: Dean and Sam Winchester struggle to survive when their alcoholic father abandons them. Castiel Novak has turned to drugs in his own father’s absence. As their lives spiral out of control, can their new friendship save them, or will it be a catalyst for destruction?

5. Hautley’s Bend [AO3]

Author: ColdIntheStudio
Words: 500,321
Summary: Castiel Novak is used to change. He’s used to being the new kid in school. So when he moves with his family to the small town of Rail Pass, he doesn’t expect things to be much different than the last three towns.
But then he meets Dean Winchester, an aggressive fellow student who sees Castiel as the shiny new toy he and his friends get to mess with. Castiel has had his fair share of bullies in the past, but nothing like this. He’s never felt this way about a bully, or anyone for that matter, before. Maybe something’s wrong with him, that he could feel so attracted to someone who makes his everyday life hell.
But then again, he sees the way Dean looks at him sometimes. And there’s a lot more to Dean Winchester than meets the eye.


We haven’t gotten a Rhythm Thief Sequel in a long while…

But in that long while we have been making the “Switch” from Wii U to “Switch”

There was talk of making a sequel on the Wii U - Could it have been ported to the Switch instead?

We can find out tomorrow during the “Nindie” Direct (Because Nintendo calls Rhythm Thief an Indie Game)

Happy birthday, Reyna!!!!!  I hope you had a great day!!!  I swear I was going to do pure, adorable fluff, but then it turned into this, so I hope you still like it!!  LOLOL

My long-time followers probably remember the Back To Us comic I drew based on the awesome fanfiction by @insanitysbloomings/ @insanitysscribblings from a few months ago, which featured Ladybug and Chat Noir, reunited after a 7 year separation. 

I had lots of people beg for me to continue the comic, but I just directed them to the fanfiction because I didn’t have the kind of time to dedicate to a comic of that magnitude.  But anyway, this is the closest thing you’ll probably get from me that could be considered a “sequel”!  This is from Chapter 20, where (SPOILER!!! sorta XD) things start to get better between Ladybae and Chat Noir.  <3

Edit: Fixed a cat ear.

Stammi vicino.

Sequel to Odd Liar. Based on the concept by @aina-p. I’d like to call this one in which Yuuri’s more extra than Viktor.

Viktor needed a break, so he did everything in his power to get that.

Obviously, Yakov wasn’t so pleased when he found out about Viktor’s little runaway plan, but the coach knew better than anyone that Viktor Nikiforov wasn’t someone that you could just control. The guy was a force of nature on its own, always changing and running free, finding its own way and losing itself in it.

But after years and years of training, Viktor was tired of being a force of nature. He wanted to be a person at least for a moment.

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The older I get, the more I am convinced that if there’s a human race still here in a hundred years, one of the main reasons will be that we found ways we can sing together. Different religions, different languages–the act of singing together makes us realize we’re human beings. We can’t put it in words. To a certain extent all the arts are important–the dancing arts! cooking arts! Humor arts! Sports!

But if we’re still here I believe singing will be a main reason why. Not solo singing, singing together. Families can sing together. Strangers can sing together. People who think they hate each other can sing together.

And perhaps if we find the right songs, even people who are so filled with hate they are ready to pull the trigger on somebody–we can reach them too. Who knows?

—  Pete Seeger, in the preface to the music book “Rise Again”

anonymous asked:

THE RFA BREAK UP POST AH MY HEART!!! Okay. So. What about the MC moving on and finding someone else? And RFA+V+Saeran realize that they still had feelings for her, but it's been a long time(like maybe a year or two) and MC's finally moved on and they just... Don't have a chance? Why am I like this. Why do I want this. I'm awful. (PS I didn't cry when I read the breakup one, no sir, I did not.)

hey i just read your breaking up headcanon and can i ask for rfa+v+saeran regreting their decision but idk maybe its too late or not its up to you

hi can i ask for a sequel of your break up hc like they regretting their choice and trying to get you back

aah these were similar so I figured I could do them all together! hope you like it. A sort of sequel to this


  • It took 14 months for Yoosung to regret everything
  • 14 whole months
  • Once he realises that he does in fact still love you with every ounce of his being, he starts getting weird
  • Like Yandere Mode™ is activated 
  • It starts off with the usual social media stalking, and he even has Seven helping him find out things about your life via what you post online
  • But soon enough he’s becoming obsessive, and Seven stops helping so not to let it get worse
  • But it does
  • Not being able to investigate everything he can about you online makes him jealous of anyone you’re in contact with
  • Talking to the guys in the messenger? Not on his watch
  • He becomes insufferable, constantly inserting himself into your conversations, commenting on everything you post online
  • You’re almost certain you’ve seen him in the corner of your eye whilst out and about a few times
  • But that’s just you being paranoid, right?
  • Either way it eventually reaches a point where he’s on your doorstep, begging you to take him back
  • He’s crying and rambling, and he’s quite possibly has something to drink
  • But you don’t love him anymore
  • In fact you’re unsure if you could ever love him again 
  • So you tell him this, and it sure as hell is not what he wants to here
  • You’re stuck with a blubbering mess at your door, and have to call Seven to come and retrieve him
  • After this things change drastically
  • He knows he doesn’t have a chance with you, you made that extremely clear
  • He stops stalking your online presence, instead turning to the one comfort he has - his games
  • All he ever does is sit at his computer, playing his games, isolating himself from the outside world
  • Because he doesn’t want to be a part of the outside world if he doesn’t have you.


  • It really didn’t take long for Zen to regret his decision
  • Like it was probably about 5 months, if that
  • Even the first night when he went to bed alone he had the seeds of doubt growing within him
  • Unfortunately for him, those 5 months were all it took for you to move on
  • You knew it was all for the best, things just didn’t work out
  • But he didn’t think like that, and he wanted you back
  • He tried to be romantic, turning up at your door with flowers, dedicating his performances to you, leaving you voicemails of him singing love songs
  • But you ignored everything
  • You felt guilty ignoring his efforts so much, but it was the only way you would get him to move on like you had
  • How would he let it go if you let him think he was getting somewhere with you?
  • His attempts start getting more desperate, with more and more drunk voicemails being left throughout the nights
  • One of these nights you hear a thump by your front door, opening it cautiously only to find a passed out Zen on the floor
  • You debate just bringing him in until morning, but that would probably give him false hope, so you grab your phone and call Seven to come and help you
  • The two of you manage to get Zen into the car, and you go with Seven to take him home
  • Once there you take Zen inside, helping him to his bed
  • After fetching a glass of water for him, you see he has start to wake up a little
  • Still drunk and groggy from passing out, he thinks he’s dreaming
  • Crying a little, he reaches his hand out to hold yours
  • I love you so much, please just come back to me
  • But his begging still does nothing for you, so you tell him that things will never go back to how they were, and you quietly turn around and leave to go home
  • The next day is surprisingly peaceful, no calls, no visits, no voicemails
  • This continues for weeks, and althought you don’t hear from him you think he’s moving on
  • But you soon find out that isn’t the case
  • Jumin informs you that Zen is drinking much heavier and earlier than he had been previously, and the reason he hasn’t been contacting you is because he’s usually too drunk to even move, that is of course if he hasn’t passed out
  • You lose count of times you wake up to find him passed out on your doorstep, because no matter what happens or how much time passes, he always finds his way back to you, even when you don’t want him to
  • You are after all the love of his life, and he doesn’t know any different than to go to you.


  • She thought she was doing the right thing
  • She thought she had made the right decision
  • But one night whilst watching Zen’s latest romance film for the 100th time she realises it would have been your 5 year anniversary
  • Had you not broken up two years ago that is
  • She’s been so damn busy with work, she’s barely had time to think about how she feels
  • But here she is, suddenly swimming in memories of the two of you 
  • It doesn’t take long for her to realise she’s full of regret
  • How could she let you go?????
  • It’s late now, so she decides to just sleep on it
  • Waking up she’s hopeful it was just a night of reminiscing 
  • It wasn’t
  • If anything, she feels even stronger
  • She suddenly can’t stop thinking about running her hands through your hair, the glimmer in your eyes, the way your hand fits perfectly into hers
  • Every little detail she overlooked before were now screaming to be seen
  • It also just so happened this was the day of the RFA meeting, and she was going to have to see you
  • She got lost in your eyes as you spoke to the group about the guests for this particular party
  • She doesn’t even know what was said
  • After the meeting she casually makes comment to Jumin about how happy you looked
  • That’s when he says the one thing she never wanted to hear
  • Well it’s probably because of the new girl they’re seeing
  • Her heart literally shatters as he says the words
  • Jaehee doesn’t really know how to handle this??
  • Why at the same time she realised what a monumental mistake she made by ending things with you, did she have to find out there was someone else making you happy
  • Her way of dealing with it is pretending everything is normal
  • Not you or anyone else ever notices, she hides it so well
  • If you had known, maybe you would realised you felt the same
  • But you never find out, so you never reflect on how you feel about her
  • She supports you in your relationship, and seems to get on really well with your girlfriend
  • But when no one is looking, her eyes well up, and the occasional one escapes
  • She cries herself to sleep more often than she’d ever be willing to admit
  • Seeing you and your new girlfriend happy together breaks her heart over and over again
  • She would kill to be the one making you smile like that, just like she used to.


  • He’s always prided himself on his ability to ‘kill his feelings’
  • And when he ended your relationship, he did this easily
  • It didn’t take long for him to revert to his old ways, being stiff and generally unwelcoming 
  • He was civil to talk to, but he was so different to the person who had you inside his head for three years
  • The breakup felt like it had almost killed you
  • It took you a very long time to get over it, because you never had any closure
  • But then you met someone, someone who let you in from the start, who treated you like you were the single greatest thing on earth
  • You still had a lot of hurt in you from Jumin, but this new person was like a breath of fresh air
  • As things get more serious, you start bringing them around the group more
  • Up until the first time Jumin meets them, he had no idea you were even considering dating other people, let alone be in a serious relationship with someone
  • He’s polite, but doesn’t make much of an effort with them
  • He ??? doesn’t ??? know ??? what ??? this ??? feeling ??? is ???
  • It feels like his heart is actually aching, but that’s just illogical, surely?
  • That night he sits with Elizabeth, drinking his wine and trying to figure out what is going on with him
  • The best thing he can think to do is call up the person who knows him better than himself, and he does so, explaining these strange feelings to his best friend
  • V chuckles softly, a hint of sorrow in his voice as he tells Jumin what it is
  • Jealousy
  • He hangs up, shifting Elizabeth and walks over to his penthouse windows, looking out at the night sky
  • V is right, and Jumin knows it, but there’s nothing he can do
  • He is the one who ended things after all
  • He can’t swoop in now and hope to have you back
  • His solution is to obviously stomp out the feelings, but it doesn’t work
  • He cant get you out of his head, you even haunt his dreams now
  • So instead he distances himself from the RFA more and more, only speaking with V on a regular basis
  • RFA parties can’t be avoided, so when the winter party finally arrives, he doesn’t have a choice but to go
  • Seeing you hurts him, but no one could have prepared him for what happened
  • Your significant other proposed, in front of everyone, right in the middle of the room
  • You were so happy and excited you didn’t see Jumin’s tall figure quietly leaving the building
  • But V did, and for a brief second, he almost thought he saw a glistening tear making it’s way down Jumin’s face.


  • About 6 months after that party, you started to feel better
  • To say you were completely over him would be a stretch, but it didn’t feel like the world was crashing around you whenever you saw him
  • As you started accepting the relationship was over and letting go of it, Seven slowly started joining back in with the RFA more
  • It doesn’t take long for the two of you to become relatively close again
  • But it’s different 
  • You still love him, but it just feels platonic now
  • It didn’t seem possible that you would ever get to a place where you could be happy in his presence again, yet here you are
  • The pair of you spend a lot of time together, but you still manage to start dating again
  • A lot of people are uncomfortable with how close you are to your ex, except one
  • They’re so perfect ???
  • You can’t believe it ???
  • If you thought you were happy when you were with Seven, you were wrong, this was genuinely the happiest you had ever been
  • Little did you know that during those months where you were rebuilding your friendship with Seven, it was bringing back more than just platonic love for him
  • Without even realsing he found himself madly in love with you again all of a sudden
  • He just wanted to have you at his side all the time
  • And whilst you did spend a lot of time together, it wasn’t how he wanted it
  • He stalked your new significant other online within an inch of their life
  • Everything they ever posted or was posted about them he found
  • But there was nothing in there to use to get rid of them
  • They were a good person
  • But even so, everday before he went to sleep, he would check again
  • One day he would find something, to keep this person away from you
  • He had to find something
  • Slowly as your relationship progressed, Seven started holding himself back, once again isolating himself from everyone but V
  • He didn’t know how he was supposed to live a life where someone else made you smile the way he used to.


  • A little part of him always harboured some feelings for you still
  • He knew he would never completely move on, but he didn’t expect this
  • It had been a little over a year since he broke off your relationship
  • You were less bitter, so he saw this as a sign of you having moved on
  • But something about that just didn’t sit well with him
  • Had you really let it go?? Did you really no longer have those feelings for him??
  • For a long time it seemed like you would never move on
  • So now that you had, he hated it
  • It didn’t take long for him to realise
  • He was still in love with you
  • The second it was clear to him, he wanted to drop everything and run to you, just to plead for a second chance and tell you how much he loved you, how he had been so stupid to give up such a perfect person like yourself
  • But he didn’t
  • You finally looked happy
  • And if that didn’t make his heart feel light and airy, he didn’t know what would
  • He knew how much he had hurt you, and he didn’t believe he deserved a second chance no matter how much he wanted it
  • So he chose to keep his feelings to himself, never telling a living soul about how much he craved curling up with you every night 
  • How he craved to feel your hot breath on his lips again
  • How he craved to see you smile because of him again
  • He spends his time pretending he doesn’t love you
  • Just seeing you happy and healthy is enough for him
  • Even if not having you by his side physically hurts him
  • Whenever he hears you laugh he has to actively stop himself from daydreaming about a life where you were his once more
  • Unlike the others, it’s not because you’ve moved on that he never gets you back
  • He just thinks it’s for the best
  • But if he had told you how he felt, he would have found out you were still in love with him too
  • Instead you both continue to hurt, both wishing the other would reach out
  • But neither of you ever do, and neither of you ever get over the other.


  • He was wrong
  • He was so fucking wrong
  • He doesn’t even know why he said it
  • Of course he loved you, of course he still loved you
  • But he had said it, and he had shattered your heart into so many pieces he could never fix it
  • So he never tried
  • It took a long time for you to get over it, at least 3 years to be specific 
  • But you got there eventually
  • Looking at him didn’t hurt
  • Being in his presence didn’t make you nauseous 
  • Hearing his voice didn’t make you want to scream
  • What you didn’t know is that it was the other way around now
  • Looking at you hurt 
  • Being in your presence made him nauseous 
  • Hearing your voice made him want to scream
  • He knew he had left it far too long now, and you were finally happy
  • There hadn’t been much if any relationship between you since the breakup, so when he started isolating himself you didn’t even notice
  • It was Seven who reached out to you, telling you something was wrong with his twin but he didn’t know what and he didn’t know how to help
  • So being the person you are, you went over there to try and speak to him
  • It was awkward at first, you had barely spoken in 3 whole years
  • But you wanted to help him so you pushed and pushed
  • Eventually he snapped and and blurts out that he can’t handle his feelings for you anymore
  • You’re taken aback by his confession, which is followed up by a question you dreaded answering
  • With what almost seemed like tears in his eyes, he quietly begged for you to just tell him you still loved him too
  • The only thing he wanted to hear, you couldn’t say
  • He asked you to leave after you told him you didn’t, and you did so without putting up a fight
  • The last thing you wanted to do was make the situation worse
  • For the first time in a long time, Saeran cried himself to sleep
  • He distanced himself from the group slowly, only speaking via Seven
  • But he always kept an eye on you, because even if you didn’t love him, he wanted to keep you safe and happy
  • You were the first person he truly loved, and you would also be the last.

Sequel to this, because how could I hint at Akaashi suffering without delivering.

When Akaashi woke up this morning, this was not what he had in mind.

The only warning he has is the catastrophe itself, but since the catastrophe is Bokuto, he hears it coming a mile away. 

Bokuto’s voice, loud and delighted, streams from the gym, shouting, “Akaashi is obsessed with my biceps! Did you know!! Akaashi! Wow!”

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Fancy Meeting You Here part two!

Part One (I sincerely hope the link worked xP)

Well, for a sequel you could write about the ride back  to the sanctuary, Negan being fucking thrilled about his new wife, and the meeting with y/n & Daryl in his cell” - @perseusandmedusa (Thank you so much friend!)

Ships: Negan x Reader, Daryl x Reader 

Words: 1,177

Warnings: Negan’s language, mild smut, mentions of smut.

You were on your way back from the clearing where you were unceremoniously reunited with your past group. Negan had one arm around you as he drove down a long, straight road. A few walkers were emerging from the tree line, attracted by the low rumble of the engine.

“We’re gonna have the whole fucking sanctuary there. All of our people will attend and they’ll be fucking happy about it.” Negan said in a jovial tone as he swerved around a walker in the middle of the road. “We’re gonna get some more pork from that shit-show… fuck… what’s it called again?” He said as he twirled a strand of your hair around his finger.

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Look to the Stars

Originally posted by oriondiary

Request: “ You don’t have to write this now, but whenever you are ready, can I please request a oneshot where the reader comforts Kylo Ren about the passing of his mother. I am devastated and sobbing as much as the rest of us and I totally understand that you don’t want to do this for a while, but when you can, I’d greatly appreciate it because I think Kylo would need a hug. May the Force be with you and with us all ❤”

Summary: The First Order ramps up its efforts to take out the Resistance, despite their failed attempts to find the base. Though in one successful feat, they impose sanction like tyranny over the system, bringing them news they rejoice over. All members celebrate this newfound victory, except one.

A/N: Ok technical stuff first, I figured we could consider this a sort of sequel to “You Really Got A Hold On Me” and a stand alone, cause it just worked. Also song rec (in case you enjoy crying hah) “Princess Leia’s Theme”. I hope you all enjoy it, and now to the more emotional note:

Let me tell you guys, I got so many feels just beginning to write this. I’m sure that just like me, many of you felt as though Carrie Fisher was a part of your life, your idol. She was definitely mine growing up. I’m sure my words would sound redundant at this point, but she really was my icon and hero growing up, and it hurts to see her go, but at the same time, I’m glad she gets to go home. So here’s to you Carrie, Princess Leia, General Organa. Thank you for inspiring people throughout your years, and may all those who felt your inspiration carry it into the future. You will not be forgotten, and I doubt Episode 8 will be watched with dry eyes. May you rest easy in paradise space mom, we love you.

“But I don’t want to go.”

Sighing heavily Leia shook her head as she crouched down to the ten year old’s smaller stature. Despite not being all that tall herself, her son hadn’t sprouted much in height either. At least for one instance in her household she could feel as though she were towering over. Endearingly she smiled faintly at him, placing a hand gently on his shoulder.

“Sweetie I know you’re not excited about this, but it’ll be good for you.”

“Being home with you and dad would be good too.”

“Ben, you know being home isn’t going to help.”

“Mom you haven’t even tried training me at home!”

She sighed, “Ben…you know I would love nothing more than to have you stay home with us, but…I’m not capable of training you.”

“How do you know?”

“You need a teacher that’s stronger in the force, because you’re strong in the force.”

Solemnly Ben hung his head as Leia smiled glumly at him, hating to see the way his brown eyes lost their glisten. Despite putting her duties as a senator and general as high priorities, she could never imagine her son as anything less than the first. Gently she placed her hand on his cheek, tilting her head faintly.

“I’m not sending you to Luke because I don’t want to have you around…I’m doing it because there’s a great power in you…one you need to learn to use.”

Ben slightly looked up from under his strands of ebony hair, the resemblance to a begging puppy not missing Leia for a second.

“…So…this isn’t punishment for the accident?”

Leia shook her head with a faint smile, “Of course not dear. This is not to punish you. I just want to do what’s best for you.”

Carefully taking her finger under his chin, she pushed it gently, bringing his eyes to hers. 

“You know I love you right?”

Ben nodded, still not budging from his glum expression. 

“And you know nothing could change that right?”

Ben’s brows rose just slightly, “Nothing?”

Leia smiled as she gave him a slow nod, “Nothing in the galaxy could stop me from loving you.”

Ben’s lips faintly curled as Leia gently ran her thumb over his cheek.

“And as your loving mother, I want you to train with your uncle and become as powerful as I know you can be.”

Ben’s head lifted slightly, lips curling a little more despite the sinking feeling within his gut.

“…What if I don’t?”

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Side By Side - Peter Parker (CW)

Originally posted by marveldaily

Side By Side - Peter Parker (CW)

Words: 1346

Warnings: Fluff towards the end.

Summary: Tony brings Peter as a new recruit to the compound and you both make a surprisingly good team.

A/N: I fangirled writing this but as usual I don’t like my work so comments would be useful so I can improve. And also this is sort of a prequel to one of my other Peter imagines. (Better Together). I guess this one could be how they met and then that one comes after. Also @goawayimreadingbeach (I love your blog by the way) said in the comments that she wanted a Part Two to Better Together so I guess this could count as that I don’t know. Prequel sequel XD.

You walked out of your room in the Avengers compound and started off towards the main living room. As a team, you hadn’t had to work or sort out something big for a couple of weeks now, so everyone had assumed a regular pattern of lifestyle that suited them. You spent most of your time watching TV and then a fair amount of time in the Gym.

Nat was one of the ones that continued to work a bit. She had messages from S.H.I.E.L.D. almost everyday but she never acted on them fully she just left for a couple of hours. Much to your surprise, Steve had actually accepted that they should just take a few weeks to do nothing and went out with Sam into the city a lot.

The compound was quiet around you even though you knew everyone was here except for Tony. You flopped down onto the sofa directly opposite the TV and grabbed for the remote. You spread your whole body over the whole sofa. As you were idly flicking through channels, you didn’t notice Tony had come back and was standing behind the sofa. You had been expertly trained in all fields from a young age, yet you still didn’t hear the door open into the room and two sets of feet walk over to you.

“Y/N.” He said to let you know he was there.

You sat up quickly and awkwardly and turned to face Tony. He had a boy about your age standing just behind him to the left.

“I didn’t realise it was bring a friend to work day?” You said nonchalantly.

You peered past Tony to take a proper look at this boy. You could tell that he felt out of place but he was also curious as his eyes were constantly looking around the room until he stopped when he caught you looking at him. You gave him a small confident smile because who knows what Tony wanted with this guy. He reciprocated but with not as much confidence.

“It’s not.” Tony said just as casually, “He’s going to be the new recruit.”

“Oh really.” You extended your hand towards him politely. “Y/N.”

He shook your hand back, “Peter.”

You then set the remote down on the coffee table in front of the sofa and stood up to come round it to Tony. You were aware that you really weren’t in the best attire to be meeting new people, let alone someone how you would now be working with and it didn’t help the fact that Peter was actually good looking.

“What can he do?” You asked Tony. You hoped that didn’t sound rude you were just curious.

“Kid.” Tony said as if that was an instruction to Peter. Peter seemed slightly startled that Tony was addressing him but then you saw him put his arm out towards the coffee table, a greyish white string like substance attached itself to the TV remote and then it was back in Peter’s hand. He handed you the remote and you took it.

“Well.” You said, sort of impressed, “Was not expecting that.”

Peter smiled widely.

“He fills the space in the teams’ skill gap.” Tony said. I could tell he was proud of his new find.

“Yeah because last time I checked none of us could shoot stuff out of our hands and retrieve things.” You smirked and threw the remote back onto the sofa. “When does he start?”

“Well I’ve already made him a suit.” Of course Tony has.

Suddenly Nat walks into the room and looks at Peter but then focusses on Tony.

“Tony, we have a situation.” She walks up to Tony and shows him images of what looks like a complete gunning raid on New York. Civilians are running everywhere trying to escape the gun fire. Buildings surrounding them are on fire in some areas.

“Looks like we’re back to work.” I turn to see Steve and Sam standing next to the door that Tony and Peter had come in from. “Suit up.”

Sam and Steve left and Nat went with them. I would have to go and change.

“Um, Mr Stark?” Peter said. “What do you want me to do?”

Tony turned to face him. “You can suit up as well.”

“Are you sure?” You asked Tony and then you added to Peter, “No offense.”

“Yeah, suit up. Both of you.” Tony smirked and followed Nat out of the room.

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An hour later you were immersed fully into the fight. You didn’t have any magical super powers, but you could kick ass. In your designated area you had already removed 26 hostiles and protected civilians so they could move to safety.

You saw 5 men advance towards you with rifles and you took cover behind a car and had your hand gun poised over the top. They started firing and you shot one in the leg.

All of a sudden someone dropped onto the top of the car. Peter, in his god forsaken suit that left nothing to the imagination. You had figured out by now who he was and the thing you had been shown earlier were webs.

Peter used them to shoot at the men and pull their legs out from underneath them. Soon the remaining 4 were taken out.

“I had that under control you know.” But you were still smiling. Peter jumped down to stand next to you.

“I’m sure you did.”

You rolled your eyes and then ran off to the other side of the street to take out some other hostiles that had been called as back up. You ran at them and jump kicked one in the chest, grabbed that man’s gun and used it to whack the other round the head.

Peter was still watching you and could see that even more men were coming round the corner. You still hadn’t noticed. Before they started firing Peter ran, shot at web at a lamp post and swung past you.

You felt yourself being pulled off the ground as you both landed a fair few meters away out of the range of fire.

“Sorry, you were just going to get shot.” Peter said rather quickly.

“Well I wasn’t shot so thank you.” You thanked him and Peter released his grasp from around your waist.

You turned back to the task at hand and scanned your surroundings. Peter was engaged in hand to hand combat behind you and you could see some of the men with rifles running down the avenue adjacent to where you were.

You ran forward a bit and started to shoot at them. As soon as they realised where the shots were coming from, their guns were aimed on you. You watched as one took out a grenade from around his waist and went to throw it at you.

“Y/N!” You heard Peter yell from behind you.

You felt Peter’s webs rap round your waist and you were pulled back and towards him. He caught you and you turned to face him, faces inches away from each other.

“You really need to stop saving me like this.”

“I- I’m sorry.” Peter stammered, clearly thinking the wrong thing. He had pulled his mask up a bit to look at you properly.

“No it’s fine idiot.” You said, “I prefer not being blown up.”

You pressed a light kiss to his cheek and then pulled the mask down for him.

You watched as he stumbled to pull the mask down properly. “We have a fight to finish.”