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The Howling Principals

So in Spiderman: Homecoming, when Peter goes to the principals office you can see a picture of a soldier and a few medals. At first glance, you will probably assume it’s the principal himself and because of appreciation to the military he used all those Captain America commercials. But then, the picture is in black and white. It isn’t the principal. It’s his father. Also know as Jim Morita, one of Cap’s personal friend among the howling commandos. The principal probably grew up with stories of the friendship among the 107 and adored the captain so he used all of his commercial videos because he grew up to value those same morals.

Both father and son are played by the same actor Kenneth Choi. Who is awesome.

Laughing | Peter Parker

requested: yes

paring: peter parker x reader

summary: can the reader knowing Peter is Spiderman and begging him to let her try on the suit. He agrees and she gets stuck somehow and is like PETER HELP ME IM STUCK STOP LAUGHING DAMMIT

warnings: a sprinkling of swearing?


you and peter sat in his bedroom watching the princess bride. He was staring at the screen absentmindedly. You looked across at him laying next to you on the bed. You suddenly sat up, jolting him from his daydream.
“Peter” you said, crossing your legs and poking him.
“Yes” he answered turning to his side to face you.
“I think I should try on the spider suit” you smiled. Peter rolled his eyes and flipped back to his original position.
“We’ve talked about this, your gonna mess it up” peter whines flicking your shoulder. “Pete please” you whispered bending over and kissing his cheek repeatedly. He laughed “god I don’t know what I’m going to do with you- but yes fine” peter relented. You jumped up and squealed, pulling peter up with you. He grinned and went over to his closet and pulled out his suit. You clapped your hands in wild delight. Peter brought the suit with him as he sat on the edge of his bed. “Okay, you need to put this on really carefully and make sure you don’t touch much of it and don’t activate anything.” He sighed and looked at you alight with happiness. Before he could start another warning you grabbed the suit and rushed to the bathroom to put it on.
Putting it on was a struggle to say the least. It was super baggy at first but then you pressed that middle thingy and it was immediately your size. You looked in the mirror and struck a few mildly amusing poses. Once you were satisfied with your excellence you flung open the door, needlessly dramatic. You stood there and let peter take in all your glory.
Peter started laughing instantly. “What?” You cried out striking a pose “do I not look glorious, breathtaking or even fantastically amazing” you shouted in disbelief. He was cracking up “your- your- a hahahah” he cackled. You rolled your eyes and kicked him “well at least help me take this off it’s really sticky. ” you groaned, starting to feel self conscious with peters curly hair shaking so hard because of his chuckling. peter eventually stopped laughing and smiled “sure thang spider girl” you stuck out your tongue at him and tried to pull of the boot. It was really tight fitting and refused to be removed. You groaned and lifted you leg for peter to try. He snorted and sat on the bed holding your left calf. “Okay, I’ll pull and you’ll try to slide out of it. ” he smiled and took his position. You stepped back into yours. “Okay on three- one…..two…….three” you exclaimed. Peter promptly pulled and you tried to twist your foot out. However you lost your footing and ended up falling front face onto his carpet. Peter shouted and began to hysterically laugh. He doubled over in the bed his legs flailing ridiculously in the air. You moaned and glared at him while rolling over from your now bruised face. “PETER HELP ME IM STUCK, STOP LAUGHING DAMMIT” he literally slipped off the bed and clutched his stomach “I CANT BREATHE!” He shouted in between breathless cackles. “PETER FOR FUCKS SAKE IM GOING TO MURDER YOU” he slowly started to regain his sense of self and crawled over to you laying on the floor, mid tantrum. He mosied on over and collapsed next you. You crossed your arms and sat up cross legged. He gradually straightened up and put his head against yours “I’m sorry” he whispered and kissed you. You let him and sank into it. Then you felt him start to smile against your lips. Then he started laughing again. “I just- I keep remembering it” he howled. “PETER!”

“I’m going to kiss your lips,” he answered and grinned cheekily at her.

Chloe stared at him, baffled. She opened her mouth to say something, but he lay his thumb onto her lower lip, stopping her. 

He moved it from side to side, flashing her another smug grin, and announced in a hushed tone, “Not those lips.” (x)


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Updates, schmupdates...

The final part of The Ugly Duckling should be out by Sunday night… for those keeping score at home, that’s about 31-ish hours away. There will also be a short epilogue posted at the same time, as I needed it to bridge to the full length The Swan story.

Then I am writing a short one-shot (yes, only a one-shot) about Astrid’s sister and how she met her fiance… who I’ve decided will be James Norton. Yeah, I’ve been converted. I figured some people might want to read that going forward.

Home should be updated within the next week… since I get Monday off, I hope to get some major writing done.

A Saving Grace… I have no idea. Again, I have a partial chapter written, I’m just waiting for the Henry mojo to come back. It comes and goes rather frequently.

And then, finally, I want to get started on Howl, but I don’t think I’ll start posting that until after Home is complete. Maybe, if I’m lucky, I’ll get several chapters written ahead of time so posting will be more consistent. 

Other than that… have a glorious weekend! I’m off to celebrate my birthday and play some bingo. Because I’m really an eighty-year-old at heart.

All along the wachtower
Tom Ellis Cover
All along the wachtower

I absolutely love this cover by actor Tom Ellis from the show Lucifer on Fox. 

I honestly also think that the show shows the better representation of the devil himself. ( original link - i wanted to post just the link but I couldn’t so i did it this way ) 


“There must be some kind of way out of here,”
Said the joker to the thief,
“There’s too much confusion, I can’t get no relief.

"No reason to get excited,”
The thief - he kindly spoke,
“There are many here among us
Who feel that life is but a joke
But you and I we’ve been through that
And this is not our fate
So let us not talk falsely now
The hour’s getting late.”

All along the watchtower
Princes kept the view
While all the women came and went
Barefoot servants too
Outside in the cold distance
A wildcat did growl
Two riders were approaching
And the wind began to howl, hey.

Snupin Playlist

I got the inspiration to make this from @snuffles-groovy-doghouse and @doodlebat and their budding roleplay with the ship. They got me thinking just how many wolf-related songs fit this pairing to a T. Thank you guys for always being awesome and always being yourselves! You two always brighten my day!

1. “The Killing Moon,” Echo and the Bunnymen

2. “Where You’ll Find Me Now,” Neutral Milk Hotel

3. “Werewolf,” Cat Power

4. “Wolf Like Me,” TV On the Radio

5. “Behind Blue Eyes,” The Who

6. “People are Strange,” The Doors

7. “Do the Trick,” Dr. Dog

8. “Up the Wolves,” The Mountain Goats

9. “Focus On Your Own Family,” Off With Their Heads

10. “Furr,” Blitzen Trapper

11. “Isolation,” Joy Division

12. “Midnight Lullaby,” Tom Waits

13. “Howl,” Florence + The Machine

14. “Love Letters to God,” Nahko and Medicine for the People

15. “Ih-Ah!” Devin Townsend Project

I hope you guys enjoy it! Give it a listen here:

Imagine someone (anyone) sitting down with Loki and making him watch Howl’s Moving Castle and having all the feels because Loki over identifies with Howl (dark haired reclusive magician who masquerades as an aristocratic blond). May or may not turn into sexyfuntimes with Loki, because you’re a wizard Loki, not a monster.

Winter Break: Part Eight

Summary: Your brother, Sebastian Stan, is taking you for a little vacation and internship scouting with him on the set of Captain America: Civil War. On the trip, interesting friendships are made, and Spider-Man doesn’t stay your least favorite superhero.

Characters: Sebastian Stan, Chris Evans, Anthony Mackie, Tom Holland, Scarlett Johansson, Chadwick Boseman, Robert Downey Jr., Paul Rudd, Daniel Bruhl, Don Cheadle, Elizabeth Olsen, Jeremy Renner, Paul Bettany

Word Count: 1.5k words

Warnings: Swearing

A/N: okay, so, I actually have no idea what Aaron TJ could have done to mess with Elizabeth on the set of AOU so just bare with me folks. Sorry this update took a while longer than usual, Halloween was just here and I had to deal with a few personal things. anyway, I hope you enjoy (:

Originally posted by agentnatrushman

“Okay, but there was one time when I was on set for Age of Ultron,” Elizabeth says, her hands still raised so the rest of the table would be quiet, “and I had to, you know, make the hand movements for the magic or whatever, and out of nowhere, Aaron is off camera, making the craziest face at me, and I couldn’t move. I was stuck there, with Aaron trying to get me to laugh, with my hands above my head and pretending to be concentrated.”

You chuckle, shaking your head. “What happened after that?”

“Joss Whedon got pretty pissed at me,” Elizabeth shrugs. “That was the funnier part. Aaron didn’t like him much.”

Tom smiles, and picks at the remnants of his sandwich. The weather had gotten better as the day went on, and you, Elizabeth, and Tom had gone out to get lunch and bring it back to the set. Well, ‘going to get lunch’ was actually walking ahead of the rest of the off duty cast to the sandwich shop on the other side of the airport.

So now, you sat on Damon’s letterman jacket beneath the shade of the building nearest to the stunt plane that was going to be apparently destroyed in the next three hours, finishing off the last of your sweet tea as you listened to Elizabeth talk about weird moments on set.

“There was one time I was on set with Sebastian for Political Animals,” you begin, taking a quick sip of your tea. “I was fourteen then, so like, eighth grade? Anyways, my best friend Max had come with me, and we weren’t allowed to watch the last scene Seb had been in because of the sex.

“Max and I were just sitting in my brother’s trailer waiting for him to be done so he could take us home,” you swallow your oncoming laugh, shifting into readiness for the rest of the story, “and he walks in butt ass naked and of course I scream, and look away, and Max just fucking flat out stares at him, and Sebastian screams too, trips, and falls, banging his head against the countertop and knocking himself the fuck out, and that’s the story of how the director found two fourteen year olds and naked Sebastian Stan in a trailer together.”

Tom howls in laughter, and Elizabeth is in tears, Sprite running down from her chin from snorting. Tom collapses against you, and you join them, vividly remembering the look on Sebastian’s face in that quick moment.

“Oh…my,” Elizabeth wheezes. “He knocked himself out!”

You nod rapidly, clasping your knees together as you lean into Tom, shaking with laughs.

Bloody hell,” Tom claps, smiling so wide it’s barely caught by the edges of his face, with one arm resting on your shoulder. “Poor chap.”

“God,” you shake your head as Elizabeth whips her eyes. “He had to get three stitches.”

Both Tom and Elizabeth bust back out into laughter.

“It was so awkward after that,” you chuckle, pushing your hair out of your face. “Max only talked about my brother for a solid month and Sebastian avoided her at all costs.”

“I can imagine,” Elizabeth guffaws.

“I can’t even top that one,” Tom admits. “That’s so embarrassing.”

“Hey,” you hear a voice say across from the other side of the building’s shadow, and your eyes jump to Chris and your brother.

You glance back to Tom and Elizabeth, exchanging looks, before you all flop into each other, a fresh wave of laughing infecting you all.

“What?” Chris says, looking confusedly between Seb and you. “Was it something I said?”

Elizabeth makes a bizarre noise in her throat and stands up, taking deep gulps of air.

“Good God,” she says, holding her hair back from her face and recollecting herself while you and Tom remain on the floor, giggles fading into gasps for air.
Sebastian gives you a suspicious look, and you smile innocently at him, which makes Tom sniff and drop his head onto the edge of your shoulder.

“What do you need, brother?” you ask, biting the inside of your cheek.

“The Russos want you three for the showdown scene,” Sebastian replies, issuing another skeptical glance in each of Tom, Elizabeth, and your own directions.

“Now,” Chris adds, bending down to help Elizabeth with the trash. He flashes her a smile, and she blushes.

“Alright,” Tom says, and stands, offering you his hand. You take it, after briefly casting your brother a glance, and he pulls you up. You run directly into his chest, blushing just as hard as Elizabeth had been moments before, and step back too quickly, nearly tripping over your own feet until Sebastian catches your arm and holds you upright.

“So clumsy,” Sebastian comments, gripping you firmly. His fingers digging into your arm say it all, and you know he’s figured out what you’ve been laughing at. You try to smile innocently again.

“Hey Chrissy,” Seb says, looking over in the direction of Captain America. They look even more the troublesome duo wearing their suits. “Did I ever tell you about the time when (Y/N) was sixteen and called me at one in the morning-”

“Sebastian!” you screech, jumping to cut him off.

“I’m just telling a story, (Y/N),” Sebastian says sweetly, then looks up again. “Or that time when you were fifteen and you and Max-”

“OKAY!” you yelp, slamming your hands over your brother’s mouth. “You win! You win!”

Sebastian gives you a smirk that could make even the slyest of sinners look away and you huff and cross your arms over your chest when he releases you from his steel grip.

“Stans,” Chris shakes his head, like Sebastian and you had been the pain in his ass since the day he met you both, and nudges Elizabeth to begin walking. Sebastian winks at you, and glances at Tom wordlessly, before catching up to Chris.

“Well,” Tom says once the three older adults are out of earshot. You walk in sync with him, the zippers of Damon’s varsity jacket clacking against the buttons around your waist. “That was interesting.”

You sigh. “It’s not fair that he has more blackmail on me.”

Tom gives a soft laugh through his nose. The sensors on his Spider-Man suit reflect the sun that’s decided to shine today, though the freezing wind does still blow across the airstrip. “He is like, twenty years older than you.”

“Fifteen years,” you automatically correct him. “He started to drop me off at pre-school when I was two.”

Tom smiles faintly. “It’s fun bringing little siblings to school. Their friends love you.”

“Max fell in love with Sebastian the moment she saw him,” you tell him, smiling. “She told him in second grade, ‘Sebastian Stan, one day you’re gonna marry me and then (Y/N) and I can be real life sisters.’”

Tom laughs, and you smile nostalgically at the memory. “Your friend sounds like a charm.”

“Oh God,” you mutter sarcastically, thinking back to the conversation you’d had with her in the hall last Friday before break. “You have no idea.”

Tom throws his arm across your shoulders as you start to end the walk to the stunt plane, where you can see Joe and Anthony yelling at each other, waving clipboards and walkie talkies at each other and acting like most brothers do, and the rest of the cast has gathered. You notice that the actor for Vision has shown up, decked out in a cape that rivaled Thor’s and sensor dots identical to Tom’s, Paul Bettany was funnier to look at.

“So,” Tom begins to say. “I was wondering if after shooting today you, uh, would like to hang out in the lobby? With me? Christ, not the lobby, the, uh, lounge or restaurant? Um, yeah, if…yeah.”

Tom rubs the back of his neck, blushing, and you smother your amusement the best you can.

“I’d love to,” you reply. “As long as you don’t almost knock me over again.”

Tom turns almost as red as his suit, and you chuckle, letting your hand rest on his shoulder. You’re close to him now.

“What time?”

“Um,” Tom grasps for numbers. “Seven?”

“It’s a date,” you say, and Tom’s eyes widen, before he grins. He momentarily reminds you of a wary pigeon, about to take a piece of bread that’s sitting in the palm of the feeder’s hand, and you realize a moment later why.

He kisses the side of your face quick, almost like he hadn’t even moved, and bolts, running for the directors’ tent, leaving you standing in astonishment a few yards away from the crew, who had been watching, unbeknownst to you.

You slowly begin to grin and raise your hand to your cheek, only to stand ramrod straight when Elizabeth and Scarlett both make cooing noises and Mackie flutters his eyelashes at you, both hands stacked horizontal under his jaw.

You flip them all off, most likely as pink as bubblegum Elizabeth was chewing, and start to walk over to them, only to stop abruptly when your phone goes off.
You fumble for it in your back pocket, and don’t check the caller ID before answering.

“Hello?” you say, and there’s a moment of silence before a voice answers.

“(Y/N) Stan?”

Your brow scrunches at the unfamiliar voice.

“Uh, yeah?” you reply. “Who’s calling?”

Sebastian, who had already been on a march in your direction on the site of Tom’s kiss, begins to jog when he sees your confused expression and runs his hand across your shoulder and puts his ear against your phone to listen to the conversation. You don’t try to push him away since you already know nosy-Seb was an unassailable force of nature.

“This is Damon’s step-father, Mark. I found your number in Damon’s phone and I thought I should tell you that something’s happened to him.”

You freeze, rigid in your brother’s close proximity, and feel the start of adrenaline shoot through you. Your imagination combined with your knowledge of your best guy-friend’s reckless behavior begins to create scenarios in your head, each ending with Damon missing a lot of blood or gravestone with his name on it.

“Damon’s in the hospital.”


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Imagine you, Loki and your young family living in a large country estate, surrounded by a lot of land.  You get word that several neighbors have been robbed, and one was nearly hurt when they walked in on the intruder.  Loki promises he’ll keep you all safe.

Another neighbor brags about the pack of trained guard dogs he’s acquired to protect his family, and insinuates that Loki is a terrible father for not doing likewise.

You stop Loki from saying something rash, but your son whistles loudly before he can open his mouth.  From a distance the neighbor hears an unearthly howl, getting louder and louder.  Eventually, Fenrir peeks over the tree line, and arrives at the house.

Your son stands between Fenrir’s paws.  “Good wolf brother.”

Friendship (SyndiSparklez One Shot)

Summary: Tom and Jordan are the alienated children in their fifth grade class, Tom being the ruffian/bad boy in the class while Jordan is the quiet, reserved kid that focuses mostly on doing well in everything he does. One day, Tom see’s Jordan being picked on by some other kids and decides to step in, saving him. Little does Tom know that he has started a life long friendship that later changes both their lives for the better.

Warnings: slight mention of blood, but otherwise nothing.

A/N: Slightly different prompt from the original that I thought of and wanted to write up. I apologize for lack of stories lately, I’ve found myself increasingly busy since I got out of school and haven’t had much time to even do anything other than sleep and eat ;A; But I digress. Hope everyone has a wonderful last week of school or summer if you’re finished with school! Anyways, enjoy my lovelies!!

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