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Whoops Hetalia Teacher au

While not paying attention to my actual teacher I starting thinking about what Hetalia characters would be like as teachers, this is what I came up with…

Germany - Angry math teacher who everyone is terrified of on the first day. Very strict about attendance and completing homework. He works everyone hard though cause he wants them to succeed.

Italy - Super laid back art teacher who had questionable pictures of half naked women all over the room. Brings food for the class like every Friday and inspires kids to peruse art.

Japan - Culinary teacher, very calm and reasonable but always puts way too much salt in the recipes.

Romano - Dance teacher, just picture it. (I don’t know if Dance is actually a class you can take but shhhh pretend)

Austria - Music teacher, no one else really has him except the band and music kids, but to them he’s a roll model and they all love him. He plays for every school assembly.

Hungary - Health teacher who wanted to be gym teacher and is salty about not being gym teacher but still very fun

Spain - Kind of obvious but Spanish teacher. Very laid back and all the girls take his class cause they think he’s hot. He connects well with the students though and often helps them with personal problems.

Prussia - German teacher, since he has the same last name as Germany they all get really scared thinking its him, but them Prussia rolls into class on his wheely chair and sunglasses. He’s a weird and crazy teacher who everyone either hates or loves.

France - French teacher, very passionate about his language and gets into arguments with England over which is better. Shows the class like a billion French songs and Romance movies dubbed in French. Always comments when students are talking about their relationships.

England - Grouchy, closet alcoholic English teacher who everyone thinks is boring at first but he gets really into his classes and gets into debates with students over wether Shakespeare is necessary to learn or not. Everyone’s favourite teacher to make fun of.

America - Gym teacher, really fun and everyone loves him but he accidentally works them way too hard. Plays dodgeball every second day and gets way too into it. Makes fun of every teacher behind their back to make his students laugh.

Canada - Nerdy computer science teacher who’s always forgotten at staff meetings. (Idk what it is with me and Canada being a computer nerd) every one calls him to fix their computer every time it glitches out. Sometimes Canada and America will teach each other’s classes and know nothing about it but have lots of fun.

Poland - Drama teacher, I just really want Poland to be the flamboyant drama teacher who teaches students how to be themselves up on stage and loves shy kids and seeing them express themselves through acting.

Lithuania - Another English teacher, very calm and nice but always comes to class looking slightly drained, no one knows what’s wrong with him.

Estonia - Another Math teacher that everyone hopes to get instead of Germany, he used to be the computer science teacher so he’s pretty techy and does cool stuff while showing notes in class.

Russia - Guidance councillor who everyone’s afraid to go see and he doesn’t understand why.

Ukraine - Biology teacher who loves when students are enthusiastic about Biology and accidentally knocks stuff over. Is also way to easy going about dissecting and it freaks people out.

Denmark - Crazy chemistry teacher with the crazy hair, his hair is a school joke as everyone is trying to figure out just what hair gel he uses.

Norway - Physics teacher who has a feud with Denmark over which science is better. People fall asleep in his class a lot since he’s so monotone but he doesn’t understand what they’re talking about when they point it out to him.

China - History teacher who gets way too into the lessons and unconsciously acts stuff out. Strict rules about completing work on time.

physics doesn’t have to suck: how to enjoy and do well in your required physics classes

As someone who doesn’t intend to take a physics class ever again, I was relieved when I walked out of my second semester physics final. That said, physics doesn’t have to suck or drag your average down. 

(1) How to enjoy physics: Adjust your attitude. Physics is so cool if you actually think about it. Your attitude will dictate your experience. (2) But physics is so hard: Change the way you study and don’t give up. I did better in university physics than in high school. The content was way more difficult but it was my studying methods that made the difference.

This post is split into 3 parts: Introductory physics (very basic physics, that unit of physics you had to do in a lower level science class), high school physics (physics from an algebra-based perspective), and university physics (calculus-based physics and labs). (Obviously these overlap a lot but I needed to organize this somehow)

INFO IS UNDER THE CUT B/C THIS POST IS RIDICULOUSLY LONG

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100 Intentional Things Challenge

ages and ages ago i got an ask about how i manage to be productive every single day. since then i’ve done a lot of thinking about productivity and about life in general, and my mindset has changed. my focus have shifted from “do something productive every day” to “do something intentional every day”. hence this challenge!

i’ve been doing this for about five weeks now, but i thought it would be nice to make an actual challenge out of it, both to share it with all of you and to give my social media posting some structure. so here is what i’m thinking:

  • much like 100 days of productivity, this is a 100 day challenge - but feel free to adapt it however you want (intentional october ?? anyone ?? just me ?? okay)
  • the name “100 intentional things” is slightly misleading, but “100 days of at least 1 intentional thing per day” is hella long - and look at it this way, if you complete the 100 days, you’ll have done at least 100 intentional things
  • “intentional” for me can mean something planned, but it can also mean something i decide in the moment. spending a day in bed because i need a rest day is something i would class as intentional, whereas ending up spending the day in bed because i’m scrolling tumblr and am too lazy to get up and do the things i’d planned, is not something i’d class as intentional - you get my gist ??
  • feel free to post a picture of you doing your intentional thing (be it studying, binging netflix, sleeping or whatever), also feel free to just write a little text post about it, and tag it “100 intentional things”
  • also obviously feel free to do more than one intentional thing per day !! most days you will. but we all need rest days, or have days where we’re just not up for much. in that case, one intentional thing is enough

and that’s it !! just do at least one intentional thing per day and let us know about, easy as that x

The Body Through Time

Author: @eradikeats-writes as part of Bangtan University - a series of ongoing one shots with @kpopfanfictrash

Creative Content Contributors: @daegusoftboys (providing us with exquisite moodboards)

Pairing: Namjoon x Reader (oc; female)

Summary: When you’re offered a job as the graduate assistant for the Art History department at Bangtan University, it is a requirement for the department to sign their approval on the paperwork. You have one signature left and, unfortunately, he doesn’t want to see you. At all. 

Rating: NC-17

Warning: explicit sex; explicit language; angst

Word Count: 10,947 (end me)

Two hours. That’s how long you’ve been standing outside the building, staring at the glass doors as your warped reflection slides in and out of view.

Two hours spent in the warm sunshine, a slight sunburn starting to form on the tip of your nose.

Two hours reminding yourself that this is for your career. Reminding yourself that this choice is not about him, it was never about him. That even if he didn’t work here, you’d still pick this university because it’s the best and it’s the only place your career will thrive.

Two hours telling yourself you’re strong enough to see his face. That one look at his full lips and warm eyes won’t send your knees to the floor, collapsing beneath the weight of your desire, not like it used to.

Not anymore.

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“Hey mom ! ...I mean Mrs. Stark...” - Tony Stark x Reader x awkward!Peter Parker

Summary : Peter calls Tony and his wife (the reader) “dad” and “mom” by accident and…oh it’s awkward. 

Just a silly little story. Wrote in ten minutes on the verge of exhaustion, because I have almost no free time lately and…yeah. Uh. Hope you’ll still like it.

My masterlist blog : https://ella-ravenwood-archives.tumblr.com

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It was the most embarrassing thing that ever happened to him. By far. 

It outdid that time when, as Spider-Man, he hit a signboard while swinging from web to web, and fell face first down in a busy NYC street…There were videos on YouTube, and pictures on the internet of “The Friendly neighborhood Spider greatest fail”…but at least, no one saw his face. No one actually knew him. 

But now ? Oh God. He was good old and regular Peter Parker and everyone knew it. And this all thing was embarrassing beyond all measure ! 

He had just called Mrs. Stark “mom” on live TV ! 

He obviously didn’t mean to but…it was the stress really. 

People were starting to get curious about Anthony Stark’s mysterious intern, and he just had to give an interview about it so as not to blow his cover. After all, it was the first time Tony’s company was taking interns ! And everyone was curious about that guy that teenage boy who got the first one ever. 

With how obsessed with the Starks the World was, the interview was a huge deal…Millions of people watched the great Iron man’s new protégé, the boy so many were jealous of for landing the best internship ever at Stark Industries.

The journalists asked him hundred of questions, and everything was going smoothly. Besides, Peter felt like with Mr. Stark by his side, he was invincible, his hero and role model giving him strength…Up until he talked about you and used the word “mom” to do so…And you were right next to him…Oh, awkward.

It happened barely a second ago but he already rewinded the scene in his head a thousand times…The journalist asked :

-How is it to be so often in the presence of Tony Stark, a genius and also one of the biggest and most famous superhero on Earth ? 

And stupid, embarrassing, idiotic, nervous Peter answered :

-It’s ok really, Mr. Stark is amazing, and his wife, Mrs (Y/N) Stark is really great, right mom ? 

And he turned to you. Right after he called you “mom” in front of millions of people…and just froze. Why didn’t he stop at “Mrs. (Y/N) Stark is really great”, why the Hell did he turn to you and said “right mom ?”…he would never know. 

There was a sudden silence in the room, all the journalists and even the damn security guards staring at Peter. He cleared his throat and laughed nervously, but he wasn’t able to say anything. 

He glanced quickly at Tony and your husband was just like everyone else right now, staring at him, probably thinking : “wait…what did he say ?”.

This was Peter’s worst nightmare. Public humiliation. Saying something so damn stupid. In front of so many people…

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Five Little Words

Characters: Y/N (reader), Jensen Ackles, Natalia (OFC)

Pairing: Jensen x Reader

Warnings: Power outage, bad weather (no one is in danger but it sounds scary), mention of crappy ex, mention of abandonment, Jensen singing (and hell yes that is a warning!).      

Word Count: 3100ish

A/N: This is a three in one ;) I hope I won’t dissappoint anyone. A while ago I did this tumblr game thing where I let people send me a “I wish you would write a fic where…” I told a few people I would do theirs. @chaos-and-the-calm67 said this:

I wish you would write a fic where Jensen and the Reader get stuck in a room when the lights go out (place of your choosing) so they sit in the dark and get to talkin’ and when the lights come back, Jensen asks the Reader out :)

I changed it a little Bev, but I hope you still like it.

This is my entry for @buckysmetallicstump‘s Disney Quote Challenge where my prompt was “You are braver than you believe, stronger than you seem, and smarter than you think.” — Christopher Robin, Winnie the Pooh as well as my entry for @iwriteaboutdean 200 follower challenge where my prompt was “Kiss Me” - Sixpence None the Richer.

Song also used Return to Pooh Corner by Kenny Loggins.

Thanks to amazingly talented @blacktithe7 for betaing this one for me.

No hate towards Danneel intended. Her and Jensen are my otp. This is just fiction. Also no mention of Supernatural in this one so I guess if you prefer to see it as an AU it could be that.

***My fics are not to be saved nor posted on any other sites without my express written permission.***

The storm was raging outside. It seemed to have hit the town out of nowhere. You hated that you had to go out in this weather, but your washing machine was broken. It was your turn to wash your daughter’s softball mini league uniforms, and she needed them tomorrow. So you didn’t have a choice. You sighed as you watched the darkness outside the glass doors  that were almost quivering in the wind. You quietly folded the uniforms as you dreaded having to head home in the storm. Luckily your little girl didn’t pay much attention, she had never been to fond of lightning storms, but she seemed to slowly be growing out of her fear of them. She was too busy playing with her favourite toy, her Winnie the Pooh teddy.

Natalie made you so proud. She was a tomboy who played softball and soccer, and still she was one of the most artistic and imaginative kids in her class. She made up stories and loved drawing little pictures to go with them. She was a special little girl and the light of your life.

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Giving a hand Pt.8 [BTS Smut]

MASTERLIST // PREVIOUS // NEXT

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COUNT → 8301

GENRE → Smut

PAIRING → You and BTS

SUMMARY: Your work is not the typical job, you give hand jobs for money, but instead of feeling ashamed by it you’re comfortable with it. Until a man offers you to work in his company, where you would use your abilities to please seven guys.


You absolutely hated Mondays. There was nothing good about them. You had college, and classes at 8am were the worst because your teacher was the kind of teacher that made everyone want to rip their eyes off. And the worst of all, you were always late on Mondays because you just couldn’t force yourself to wake up. And that was every Monday, except this one.

“Yeah baby, just like that.” You moaned, your fingers curling over Jungkook’s curls.

“You like that?” the boy asked, his big doe eyes staring between your legs, and he looked so happy that made your heart jump.

“I love it, don’t stop.”

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Enemy preview

Because we all need some tae in our lives 🤷🏼‍♀️😏
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It didn’t take him long to get the two of them naked and to get naked himself. He didn’t know why, but all he could hear were your moans, even when the two girls started kissing as they got down on their knees, even when they groped each other and moaned into each other’s mouth. He loved dirty girls like the two of them were, and like you were. You were maybe even dirtier than them – you let him listen to you getting fucked. You fucking wanted him, he knew it.
“Come on,” Taehyung reached for the two heads and tangled his fingers into their hair, pushing their heads closer to his cock.
The view was amazing and he couldn’t help but let out moans, one after the other, each one of them guttural and desperate. He wished he had called you just so you could listen in on this. Maybe he could take a picture, maybe that would upset you, or turn you on, depending on how dirty you were. The two girls were kissing his cock, each one of them picking a side and sticking to it. They started with kisses along his length and then they quickly turned to slow, teasing licks.
“Fuck, stop teasing me,” he moaned when he felt like it was too much. He forgot how good two mouths felt on his cock, especially after being this hard for this long. “Take it in your mouth.”
One of the girls, the one from his class, immediately listened to him and wrapped her pretty mouth around the head of his cock, while the other one moved down and started licking his balls. Taehyung had to stop himself from moaning and grunting – he had more self-control than that. He’d have to be very careful and think about something serious in order to stop himself from coming too soon. He definitely shouldn’t be thinking about you screaming out someone else’s name as someone else’s cock made you come like that.
It felt like they were sucking him for hours, taking turns at playing with his balls and sucking on his tip, licking his length, trying to deepthroat his cock, and he felt like he was about to come, so he had to stop them. He wasn’t lying to you about his rule – he had to make the girl come before he got to come, and tonight he had two girls to satisfy.
“Now, which one of you wants to go first?” Taehyung looked down at the two girls on their knees, both of them grinning, saliva smeared all over their mouths, but neither one of them seemed to care.
He picked the girl from class, just because he knew her a bit better than the other one. “Get over here.”

Tell me you see it

Peter Parker x Reader

Summary: You decide to take a photography class to help Peter out with some work endeavors. He takes the class with you. It goes much better than you expected.

This one works a little like ‘Have I told you?’ where the italicized bits are flash backs. Peter is older. (Also, I have no idea how pictures are processed in a dark room, so if you do, excuse my descriptions and hastily researched process.)

Just some good ol’ fashioned fluff.

Words: 3,160
Warnings:
None.

Originally posted by tomllholland



It hadn’t taken too much convincing from your friend to finally sign up for the Photography workshop your college was offering. Taking photographs had never really been much more than a hobby.

It was Peter who had a knack for it.

His passion for capturing the world had recently turned into a way to make money to help his Aunt out with a few bills; his pictures of Queens’ very own friendly neighborhood vigilante gracing the cover of the Bugle nearly every issue.

The quality of the photos were astounding and frankly a little unbelievable; the angles and perspective such that it was difficult to comprehend how someone could possibly be in the right place and time, every time, to even obtain images of such class. How did Peter get up there? What was Peter even doing hanging around that part of town? What kind of lens was Peter using to get so much detail?

Why was no one asking these questions?

It was obvious to you, but then you also had the advantage of knowing that Peter was in fact taking photos of himself. 

Easy to take pictures of Spider-man when you’re Spider-man.

Which was why it had been an easy decision to sign up for the class; you were going to start helping Peter with his photos before anyone had the opportunity to develop any suspicion.

He had then signed up with you.

Your first assignment had been to pick a partner and over the course of the next week, work on taking portraits. ‘I really want you to focus on the quality of light. How does light affect the subject matter and vice versa?’


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What's On The Board - Stiles Stilinski [Smut]

Author: @dumbass-stilinski​ and @writng-obrien

Character(s): Mieczyslaw Stilinski/Reader

Word Count: 5377

Notes. This was a collab. with @dumbass-stilinski​ and we’ve got Oral (both receiving), fingering, face-riding, mentions of nudity and dirty talk.


Originally posted by my-wounded-innocence


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Chapter One [Beyond the Sunrise, LMMxReader]

Summary: The stranger from the diner is more familiar with your family than you realized.

Word Count: 2,377

Warnings: Slow burn, mentions of drinking?

Authors notes:  Sab - Guys. Dreams are coming true (specifically, mine). This is the first chapter and we are so excited to share with you guys! Mostly because pre-ITH Lin is my spirit animal.

Ren - You guys have no idea how excited we are for you to finally dive in with us into this story! Sab and I have a ~thing~ for pre-ITH Lin and the way this story flows when we write kinda speaks for itself. We really hope you guys enjoy it as much as we do!

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“Mom, slow down- What do you need me to do?” You thanked the universe for having a slow day at your job when your mom called. Those phone calls were never calm or short, but today she sounded especially nervous. “Ava? Is she okay?”

I got a call from school, hon, they asked to pick her up earlier, something about a stomach or a headache, I don’t remember.” You rolled your eyes at your mom’s neglect and how it never changed, even after having three daughters. “Since your job is closer to Hunter and I’m on the other side of the city I was wondering if-

“If I can pick her up? Sure, I’ll have to talk to my boss but we’re having a slow day anyway.” You took a deep breath after listening to your mother giving you instructions on how to find your way inside Hunter like you have never been there, hanging up on her after a quick goodbye.

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Lunch

💎 After everything happened, they were stuck together like glue during school. They usually would skip classes to go to the cafeteria during each of their lunch and gym periods.

💎 About a month later, though, they had already missed too much and had to eat lunch in their respective periods. 

💎 And then again next week they ate in the school’s darkroom while Jonathan developed pictures.

💎 Steve would sit in front of the darkroom floor, making it so no one else could come in that period.

💎 On days Jonathan was absent Steve and Nancy would eat in the bleachers, still during Jonathan’s lunch period.

💎 Jonathan used to eat the school’s disgusting pizza everyday, but Nancy started making ham and cheese sandwiches for all three of them.

💎 Sometimes Steve would pay for the three to leave campus and eat at the Dairy Queen in the next town over if they were feeling fancy.

💎 They avoided eating in the cafeteria because, you know, the staring and whispering.

💎All three of them would sleepover at Nancy’s on Fridays to eat Nancy’s mother’s brunch.

💎 The OT3 eating lunch together

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bangtan boys feature in my hogwarts au.

Unwanted - Tom Hiddleston

Summary: What happens when you, a student who wants to ignore Tom an English Professor at your Uni, get put into his class after your first teacher retires? What happens when Tom, a professor who can’t help but feel like he belongs in your life one way or another becomes your teacher? 

Word Count: 1,400

Warnings: None

A/N: This going to be a new series on my lil’ account, basically it will just be following the adventures Reader and Tom will go through. Hope you guys enjoy reading it as much as I do writing it!!

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Tagged by the amazingly gorgeous Ash @lesbianblossomjimin the most beautiful on tumblr ♥ for the 9 selfies of 2017

I basically look the same in every picture expect the hair meh, I need to get some modeling classes with Ash LOL

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Can You Keep A Secret? || Peter Parker [[request]]

[[request prompt: …My request is about a AU universe where the reader is Spidergirl and Peter… is just Peter, so one day she saves him from an accident and they start talking in a roof of his building, one day he knows the reader is Spidergirl but he doesnt say something about that, after a week or something like that, so the reader and Peter are in a party, when they are in the roof, he tells her about the secret and that stuff I hope you can do it:)) ]]

oh man you guys i’m so happy that i’ve gotten so many requests ( ෆຶДෆຶ) since it’s a little overwhelming, i’m going to temporarily close my requests since i would like to finish writing the 5 requested stories that i have so far. once i finish all of them, i’ll accept requests once again ;w;

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Originally posted by marveling-over-imagines

You didn’t know what miracle happened that made Tony Stark come into your life, but you were grateful all the same. About a week ago, he had spoken with you in front of your parents using the excuse about how you had applied for one of his scholarships. He tells you that you had gotten the scholarship (much to your parent’s pleasure) before setting you aside and telling you about how he was willing to help you in private. 

To put it simply, Mr. Stark knew about your alter ego, and if you were honest with yourself, you were grateful because you needed all of the help that you could get. 

Wearing the suit that was personally made for you by Stark Industries, you begin your patrol of the city. Your only complaint was that the suit was a tad bit too tight for your liking-

but that was a minor detail you could overlook. After all, it did an excellent job with hiding your identity.  

With your hair whipping behind your head as you swung from building to building using your web shooters, you kept an eye out for any sort of trouble. The mask that hid the top of your face was surprisingly comfortable as you pulled it down to cover the bottom part of your nose, revealing only your lips.

To make a long story short, you were a superhero known as Spider-Girl who mostly operated in the city of Queens (since this was pretty much your hometown). Due to a certain incident from a field trip to a nuclear factory, you got bitten by a radioactive spider and now you had these strange abilities. 

From climbing on walls to superhuman strength, you knew that you weren’t a normal 16 year old girl anymore and had to do something with your newfound powers. 

So why not work on protecting the citizens of Queens?

You land on top of a lamp post, feeling something amiss with your senses when you looked down to see a speeding car. The car seemed to give zero fucks about the red light when it quickly came closer to the pedestrian who was in the midst of walking across the street. 

Within seconds, you grab on to the person and swing away, making the speeding car miss hitting the passerby by a mere centimeters. When you land safely against the sidewalk, you look down to see a scrawny boy with messy brown hair gazing at you with wide eyes. 

You frown and slowly let go of him, still feeling the aftershocks of his tremors even when you asked, “Hey, are you okay?” 

He nods and begins rubbing his hands up and down his arms, “Y-Yeah, that was just really scary. I wasn’t e-expecting that to happen.” 

“Well, you have nothing to worry about!” With a wide grin, you gently smack the boy’s back, “You can always count on me, your friendly neighborhood Spider-Girl, to come and save the day! So if you’re ever in danger, just call out to me okay? By the way, what’s your name?”

You hear him quietly answer, “I-It’s Peter.”

Without further warning, you wrap your arms around Peter’s back, bringing him closer to you as you used your web shooters to stick to a building before swinging upwards. “Where do you live, Peter? I’ll be happy to take you home!” 

“N-No that’s really not necessary! I c-can walk- whoa!” You ignore his protests and pull him up with you toward the building’s roof. “Come on Peter, don’t be so embarrassed. Besides, you strike me as the type of guy who’s a tad bit unlucky.” You smile at him before shooting your web against the next building, swinging around it with a completely red-faced Peter in your arm.

After several seconds of not telling you where he lived, Peter relents and told you his address upon realizing that you were completely serious about taking him home. You smirk in victory, telling Peter to hang on tight before swinging him all the way to his apartment complex. 

You found his apartment and land at the top of the roof, finally letting him go because you were sure that Peter was embarrassed at being held by you. When his converses met with the concrete roof, he refused to look at you while stuttering, “W-W-Wasn’t I h-heavy? I m-mean, it m-must have been uncomfortable for you to carry a g-guy like me.” 

You laugh and shake your head. This boy was just so adorable, and you have honestly never met someone so pure like him. Most boys his age were total fuckboys who liked to brag about their nonexistent sexual escapades, but Peter was someone who seemed very genuine to you. 

Shaking your head, you take a step closer to him, making Peter take an automatic step back, “Don’t run away, I won’t bite.” Leaning closer to him, you press a kiss against his cheek, gently trailing your lips toward his lips when the sound of sirens heard coming from a distance stops you. 

“Ooops, gotta go! Duty calls!” You pull away and give Peter a mock salute before running across the roof, ready to swing across the city again as you searched for the next person to help. 

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Ugh, after two weeks of fighting crime, I’m starting to feel worn out. 

You almost didn’t want to go to school because you were so exhausted, but alas, skipping was not an option. Especially when midterms were quickly approaching.

You were grabbing your Chemistry textbook when you heard a commotion coming from the middle of the hallway. A group of boys were crowding around, all pointing and laughing at someone on the ground. You recognize one of the voices belonging to Flash as he yelled, “Look at this dude! Pathetic! He has so many pictures of Spider-Girl, like he’s stalking her!”

Hearing the name of your alter ego, you slam your locker shut and began to shout, “Yo, Flash, why don’t you learn to back the fuck off?” Your presence causes several boys to turn and face you, and when you pushed your way through the crowd, you felt one of the boys reach out to grab you. 

Before he could even clasp your wrist within his vice grip, you swiftly pull away and slapped his hand, giving him a smoldering look as you silently dared him to touch you again. Knowing that you were being serious, the boys step back with Flash giving you a nervous laugh, “Whoa, calm down [Name], we were just teaching Peter Parker on how wrong it was to stalk a girl, even if she is some B-rated superhero.”

You kneel down, realizing that it was the Peter, the same boy you had saved all those weeks ago. He was on the ground glaring at Flash while several pictures of Spider-Girl were scattered on the ground. “She’s not some B-rated superhero! Spider-Girl could kick your ass with ease!” 

You felt warm at the fact that Peter was so passionate about defending you, but quickly shot that thought away when you placed a reassuring hand on his shoulder, “It’s okay, don’t instigate this any further. He’s not worth it.” 

Flash lets out a scoff before pulling up the collar of his cashmere sweater, “Come on, this poor piece of garbage isn’t worth our time. Let’s ditch this tool and do something productive.” 

You let out a sigh of relief when Flash and his lackeys walk away, making you turn your attention back to the photos scattered on the ground. You pick them up and realize that each of these candid shots had been taken during the few weeks you were out patrolling the city. Peter helps you pick up the pictures, his ears turning red when he softly murmured, “You th-think I’m weird now, h-huh?” 

You shake your head and give him the rest of the pictures, “Why would I think that you’re weird? People take pictures of Spider-Girl all the time, you know, for online articles and stuff.” 

“Yeah, I know th-that, but they don’t take as many pictures as I d-do.” Peter refused to look at you when you helped him stand. Once you were standing, you dust off some imaginary dust away from your jeans to keep up with the façade that you were disinterested in talking about Spider-Girl. “I mean really, there’s nothing wrong with admiring a superhero, so you don’t have to feel so guilty for doing something that you like.” 

When all of the pictures were collected, you watch as Peter placed them all in his binder before holding it beneath his arm, “You know…Spider-Girl saved me from getting run over by a speeding car. She was so amazing and cool, and I just- I c-couldn’t help but become i-interested in her.” 

“Whaaattt? Dude, you met Spider-Girl?! That’s amazing!” You feign surprise and let out a laugh, “Well, I gotta go before the late bell rings. You take care, and don’t follow Spider-Girl around too much! Some of the stuff she does can be very dangerous, and I’m sure she wouldn’t want you as collateral damage!” You place a hand on his shoulder briefly before giving him a wink, “Bye!” 

You run off to your morning class, unaware that Peter was staring at you with wide eyes. Now that he had seen you up close, he was sure that there was a lot of similarities between you and Spider-Girl. 

Taking out one of the pictures that he took of Spider-Girl, he looks down at her mouth, recognizing the curve of her lips as it matched your own smile

Spider-Girl?

{…}

Now that you really thought about it, you being Spider-Girl was the perfect ruse. While you attended Midtown High, no one really noticed you unless you chose to make yourself known. 

Your features were pretty average for a girl (at least, in your opinion it was), so you seldom had boys crushing on you because you were 100% sure that they were into girls who looked like Liz Allan. You were a quiet girl who had a penchant for chemistry and liked to remain invisible, which explained why you had no friends. You sometimes came off as cold without meaning to be, but since you took on this alter ego, you stopped feeling lonely at the thought of being by yourself. 

You didn’t have the luxury to form relationships, not unless you wanted to endanger innocent people.  

No one was to ever know that you were Spider-Girl, hell, not even your own parents knew. And you planned to keep it that way until you were too old to fight crime. 

Your alter ego was a secret that you were going to keep to the grave, and truthfully, you weren’t too concerned about your identity being found out.

After school, you were ready to don your alter ego’s outfit as you escaped from the confines of Midtown High. Enjoying the cool autumn breeze, you were admiring the blue skies and sniffing at the fresh air when you felt someone following you from behind. 

You look back to see Peter standing about fifteen feet away from you. When you stopped, he stopped as well and seemed to linger within the crowd. At first you thought you were being paranoid and shrugged, believing that there was no reason for Peter to be following you. 

You continue to walk around the city, paying attention to your surroundings when you casually looked back-

only to see Peter again.

Shit, does he know? With a click of your tongue, you began to sprint, running straight into the crowd as you hoped to lose him. 

After a few seconds, you go into an alleyway and hid behind a dumpster. Taking out your Spider-Girl outfit, you quickly change into it before stuffing your old clothes inside your backpack.

While wearing your backpack, you decide to wait for Peter and carefully crawl up the wall of the building, inching closer to the edge when you saw Peter run into the alleyway. “[Name]? Are you-”

Catching him off guard, you shoot your web at him, webbing his hand against the wall as he tried to pull the material off of his hands. “Wha- Spider-Girl?” 

You land in front of him and began poking the front of his chest with your pointer finger, “You. Back off and stop following me! It’s dangerous, and I don’t have time to rescue your sorry ass again, got it?” 

Peter’s hurt expression makes your heart clench, but you ignore the feeling and worked on ripping the webbing away from his hand. “Go home and leave me alone. Don’t think you’re anything special just because I saved you one time.”

He looks down at the ground and nods, softly murmuring a cracked “Okay.”  

You flip back your hair and force yourself to walk away from Peter, using your web shooters as you swung away from him. You knew that you were being mean, but you really didn’t want Peter to keep following you around. He seriously could get hurt, and you kept reminding yourself that being mean to him was absolutely necessary for his protection. 

But still, that didn’t mean you didn’t feel any less guilty about hurting him. 

{…}

For the past couple of days, you hadn’t been getting much sleep. Every time you closed your eyes, all you could see was Peter’s defeated expression. 

Grateful that it was finally Friday, you had plans of sleeping in all day Saturday (the police could handle any crimes without me for one day, right?) as you returned all of your textbooks inside your locker. 

From the corner of your eyes, you saw someone make their way toward you, causing you to look up to see who it was. Standing beside you was Peter, and you stiffen, remembering how much of a bitch you were- only to momentarily relax because only Spider-Girl had been cruel to him. 

You, [Full Name], were in the clear. 

“H-Hey Peter!” You clear your throat to keep from stuttering nervously, “What’s up?” 

Peter starts running a hand through his hair, a habit that you noticed him doing a lot whenever he got anxious. “Hey, uhm, I-I was wondering if you were free tomorrow?” 

Fuck, what? “Uhm, yeah, I’m free. Why do you ask?” 

“You see, I’m uh- I’m not so great at parties, but my best friend Ned was just invited to this party by this girl he likes, and he wanted me to come with him.” 

You try to keep your anxiety at bay whilst staring at Peter, carefully nodding at him to continue (despite you knowing where this was headed), “S-So I was thinking if you’d m-maybe like to go with me so that I wouldn’t b-be so awkward.” 

You face your locker and carefully play with the metal slits, “What time is the party tomorrow?” 

“A-At 8. If you tell me your address, I-I don’t mind picking you up. We can go there together?” 

You shut your eyes and sigh, thinking that if you agreed to do this, then you would somehow make it up for the time you had yelled at Peter. 

“Okay, I’ll go with you.” 

{…}

This has got to be the greatest regret of my life

You were standing in the corner of the living room with your cup of punch in hand. This party was totally boring and not your thing. To be honest, you would much rather get punched in the face by a crook than stay at this party. 

You and Peter had just arrived to the house party when he was suddenly taken away by Liz Allan. Her voice was coated in sugar when she coaxed him away from you, needing to talk to him about something as you were left alone. 

You tried to enjoy the party, really, you did, but parties were so not your thing. You didn’t like being social in general, so you were basically suffering right now. 

Knowing that you wouldn’t be noticed, you take your cup of spiked punch and threw it in the trashcan. Wrapping your arms around your chest, you put your hoodie up and began to walk out of the house. 

It takes you a couple of minutes to navigate through the crowd, and after having several heated bodies pushed against your form, you manage to escape the party. You were walking across the lawn when you heard Peter’s voice calling out to you, making you stop in your tracks. “[Name], wait a minute. Please, don’t go home yet.” 

You scoff and look back at him, “Why not? That party was awful and-” You pause, hearing some sirens coming from the distance. Shit, and my outfit is at home

“You don’t have to worry about me, I’m sure Liz will enjoy your company. I-I’m just going to go home now.” You jut your thumb toward the direction of the street, ready to run off when Peter stopped you again. 

“Wait, please don’t go! I-I really needed to talk to you.”

“About what?” You face Peter, getting impatient with him, “I need to go Peter, so what do you want?” 

He gulps nervously, and you see the way his Adam’s apple bobbed when he softly told you, “I know. I know that you’re Spider-Girl.” 

You felt a cold wave wash over you, making you tremble as you tried to deny it, “W-What are you talking about? Are you crazy? Me? Be some lame superhero? I mean, I’m just a normal girl-”

“But you’re not normal, [Name]! And don’t try to deny it! I-I’ve looked at those pictures and I’ve seen you in them each and every time.” His sudden outburst makes you wince as he continued to explain, “You’re not normal for all of these amazing reasons. You’re fearless and s-selfless. You pushed me o-out of a speeding car’s way without flinching. You’re my hero, [Name], and I love you for it.”

You began to blush, not expecting his confession when Peter looked away from you, “I m-mean, shit. I th-think I messed up. You’re Spider-Girl. You can have any guy you want. There’s no way in hell you’d want a wimpy guy like me.”  

With a shake of your head, you step closer to him and grab the bottom of his chin, forcing him to look at you before leaning in, “Well, I could say the same thing about you. You’re so pure and handsome, I’m sure girls like Liz Allan would love to be yours.”

He shakes his head, “Liz Allan’s no Spider-Girl.” 

You let out a surprised gasp, “Why, Peter Parker, are you saying that I’m your first choice?” You didn’t even try to deny the fact that you were Spider-Girl now; Peter was just too pure, and lying to him left a bad taste in your mouth. 

Peter gives you a crooked grin before nodding, “Honestly, yeah. Always, since the first time I met you.” 

Feeling beyond happy, you lean in to press a kiss against Peter’s lips while murmuring against his skin, “I’m sorry for pushing you away that one time. That was really cruel of me, and I never got over how hurt you looked.”

“It’s okay, you were trying to keep me safe.” Peter reassures you, making you let out a breath of relief. 

Tugging at the collar of his shirt, you gently peck at his cheek and sigh, “You know, I hear a ton of sirens echoing throughout the city, but you’ve made me feel spoiled and selfish. I don’t want to do anything else but invite you home just to cuddle and kiss you beneath the blankets, the cops can handle crime for one day. What do you say? Will you come home with me?” 

Peter nuzzles your nose in response while chuckling, “I’d love to do that, [Name].” 


[end]

college student mark tuan
playlist: venus by sleeping at last

• studying mathematics and he’s in his fourth year
• probably going to go into accounting
• didn’t know what to do for the rest of his life, too many options
• he’s such a introverted person
• he only ever really hangs out with his friends
• goes to a couple of parties but for the most part is so chill and laid back
• skateboards around campus to get to his classes
• he also likes to take frequent naps underneath the big oak tree from time to time when the weather is nice
• his friends and him often eat at one of the cafeterias on campus, sometimes they’ll study together and other times it’s just them messing around
• girls love mark
• like they adore him
• he doesn’t really pay too much attention to it, in fact most of the time he just smiles politely and goes on his way
• the amount of girls who post pictures of him on twitter is insane
• but he promised his parents he’d focus school
• he really wants to make them proud it’s his main goal in life
• he can be such a goofy guy though, especially when he’s with his friends
• he met them at the basketball court for a game but he was running late since he ended up taking a nap
• of course he was on his skateboard and of course he was going fast and of course you just had to be walking in the opposite direction of him
• in order for you not to get hurt he had to fling himself off the skateboard
• you were so worried about him and felt so guilty since you should’ve been paying attention to where you were walking
• “are you okay? I’m so sorry.”
• he didn’t even know what to say, he was so in shock he just looked at you
• it took him a moment to realize you were talking to him
• “oh yeah I’m fine it’s okay.”
• you felt so bad you offered to pay him back with a coffee
• he was going to say no but you were so pretty and you looked so cute when you were worried so he agreed and together you two sat down for a coffee and talked
• he had totally forgotten about the basketball game, he just wanted to get to know you
• he didn’t waste any time to ask you out on a date, in fact it was two days later when he caught up with you one day after class and asked you out on a date
• he took you to a retro diner in the next city over
• after months of dating you guys were practically attached at the hip
• the boys loved you but also found it quite annoying whenever mark would ditch them for you
• “hey so my parents want you to come over for dinner.”
• you were a nervous wreck when you went to see his parents but they were so chill
• they both engulfed you in a hug and prepared such a nice dinner
• that was the night mark fell in love with you

Everyone’s more or less mentally unstable in Mystic Messenger.


Most obvious one is Rika. Rika is one of the most hated characters is the game, and while I understand that I cannot emphasize how and why people say, that the mental illness is her ‘excuse of being terrible’, ‘fake’ or that Rika is evil to the core. Remember that Rika was abused for years. Called names, forgotten, hated. Rika most likely suffers multiple disorders at once - depression, schizophrenia, anxiety.. She has low self-esteem (’how can you love someone so complex like me?’) and savior complex as she wants to save everyone and she looks for reassurance in V. 

Rika’s partner V seems also quite unstable. V had a similar pattern with her, just milder - he wanted to save just one person, he wanted to save Rika. While this is sweet and a nice thought, his sacrificial actions also seem obsessive and he is even willing to lie to his friends about Rika in multiple occasions. He was ready to die or hurt himself for Rika. These possible underlying tendencies for self-harm don’t look too good in my book. 

What V shares with another member is some sort of social disorders. V and Jumin, childhood friends, grew up in a similar environments being higher class. Maybe that what one of the reasons that both became some sort of a lone wolf. But what differentiates them is the type of social disorder - Jumin finds it difficult to understand other people and their feelings and had rather cynical picture of those subjects. He doesn’t quite understand limits (giving Jaehee to much work). V has more empathy and understanding of others, but rather gives too much. Tries to understand too much. He loves so deeply that in process he forgets to take care of himself. Jumin also has a tendency to obsession.

Zen is not only little bit of a narcissistic as the game states multiple times, but he has problems with controlling some of his emotions - could also been seen as part of his dramatic, actor personality but also as unstability. He’s hot-headed, jealous and protective. He may have delusions and generally assumes the worst. Knowing his past it’s not impossible that he has had or still has other mental problems. Maybe he has coped about his past with his hobbies and job (sublimation) but traumatic experiences may resurface in his behaviour at times.

Yoosung doesn’t seem to had an extremely difficult childhood but has dealt with a loss of loved one few years prior. I don’t think he ever finished his grieving process. He’s stuck, coping with emotions of the four first stages of grief and loss - denial & isolation, anger, bargaining and depression. He isolates himself in a whole another world - world of LOLOL, where he is stronger and a better man. He’s visibly mad at V and blames himself for the death of Rika. He accuses him about not actually caring for Rika or helping her. He can also get quite angry quite easily in other situations. Bargaining happens in thoughts as ‘if I had been better’ or ‘If I would’ve seeked medical help sooner’. Though Yoosung blames V, he also blames himself at times and wonders a lot of ‘what if’s?’. He aspires to be a vet partially because of the death of Rika’s pet dog Sally. He blames himself on being weak and helpless. He locks himself up in his room for hours and despite his cheery personality in the chat room, he shows some signs of depression as he’s not motivated in school, he’s indecisive and has visibly low self-esteem that he may or may not cover up with humor at times. 

Jaehee in clearly stressed out and had tendencies for OCD. She can’t stand c-fur and cleans up vigorously multiple times after Elizabeth 3rd’s visits. She’s also very logical, getting from point A to point B and enjoys order and routine. As she was told multiple times that she’s never good enough, it’s possible that she suffers from low self-esteem and she doesn’t really know how to stand up for herself alone. She’s dependent on other people and their acceptance and respect once she gets it. She’s perfectionist and while perfectionism can be a good thing, it can also harm people on a long run, exposing them on mental illnesses such as depression and anxiety. While Jaehee seems quite blue at times, I don’t think she’s exactly depressed though it may be possible to bloom if she’s exposed to stress much further. 

The twins. Both of them are kinda fucked up, Saeran just more. Raised in abusive home, it’s no surprise that the twins are unstable. Adding Saeran’s loneliness after his only friend, his twin brother, “left him behind” with no explanation to suffer his mother’s wrath alone and the brainwashing of the Mint Eye, it’s sure that Saeran has had his fair share of suffering. He is probably suffering from multiple disorders, most likely depression, anxiety and PTSD, he most likely also has major trust issues. Saeyoung, coming from the same home, probably may suffer from at least some of those mental disorders. Especially depression can be quite well seen in his actions. If the theory that Saeyoung loves you in every route is indeed true and confirmed, that may add to the picture of mental disorders.

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This post was mostly written for my studying to my psychology finals. I’m NOT a doctor or an expert on the field and all of these are just THEORIES. I may have not even listed all of the mental disorders the characters of MM possess. If you think about people, majority of us have or has had some sorts of mental problems and unstability and while MM is not directly a presentation of mental disorders it’s quite obvious that not all of the characters are healthy, especially looking at the childhood of some of the characters (Rika, Zen, Jaehee, the twins..) or some current difficult situations (Yoosung, V..)