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can all five other mcu Joaquin Torres fans stand up, I want to get a headcount of us all

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How will I respond if your first words are "ignore this"

ignore this, it's a science experiment. @mosaic-ivy lets see how long it takes you to respond.

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sirius and remus are the epitome of lalalala and okokokok

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the star and the moon ⭐️🌙

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The Flower crown

Pairing: Pandora Rosier/Lily Evans

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Lily was seated on a bench, facing a beautiful field of strawflowers. The same field she shared her most memorable moments with Dora. The redhead was silently braiding the small flowers her better half kept picking out and dropping in the basket beside her. Dora proceeded with her careful selection of the finest yellow and orange flowers for her lover, all while softly humming a tune Lily had never heard from anywhere but her. She returned after a minute of more picking, holding as many flowers as she could in her hands. They were then unceremoniously dumped into the basket which she then picked up so she could sit herself cross-legged and facing Lily in its place.

Before any words could make it out of the blonde's mouth, a crown of flowers was gently placed on her head by the woman she adored with her life. Lily had practically cooed out loud from the little gasp Dora let out at that. She watched with a smile on her face as Dora reached up to feel the flowers of the new crown adorning her head. After a little moment of admiration of the beautifully crafted headpiece, her eyes turned to look into Lily’s own green. The love in them would have scared the ex-prefect had she not felt the same. Lily was rewarded with a soft kiss to her temple and hands caressing her face.

Her face was between Dora’s palms. She was suddenly aware of every point of contact between their bodies, especially of the cold chill of Dora’s ring that matched hers. That was a feeling she decided she’d never get tired of. The look she got was as if she had hung all the stars in Dora’s sky, and Lily knew from experience she wouldn’t disagree with that. Her heart felt like it was trying to lurch out of her chest, as if it was trying to entwine with the love of her life. 

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I have no idea what last name to give Pandora.

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I hate when readers criticize books they don't like and blame it on the fact that the author is young. I would just like to point out that firstly—they had enough talent to get their book out there, to write tens of thousands of words, to get it queried and published, or, maybe even they did the work all themselves. And secondly, books can be bad. Anything can. But attacking a writer's life work because they are young makes no sense at all. I've read dozens of books written by young authors who write beautifully. And even more crappy books by old ones. It's not age that makes the writing, not at all. When you read a book and you tell people that the reason you disliked it so much was because the author needed more experience, needed more time, you're putting off generations of young writers who want to improve. If you dislike a book, fine. But don't blame it on the author's age. It's discouraging for people who look up to them and admire them—but more so, discouraging for the author, who has worked hard to be where they are.

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Guitarist Lily Evans 🎸🧡

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cherry didn’t sign up for this but oh well, he’ll live!

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I just watched Megamind rn.

everything I've ever read about that movie makes s o much sense and i love it.

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rip sirius black you would’ve slayed the bejewled strut

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Decided to paint Remus playing the bass :) featuring the Sirius star in the night sky and a padfoot engraved ring

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i love reading about the same couple falling in love over and over in different scenarios and universes. quite endearing to be honest.

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Spidey and his secrets

Peter Parker x Harley Keener

This was going to be an intro bit to an idea I wanted to flesh out more. Since I wrote this and idk what to do with it anymore, thought I'd put it up here! Warning though, there isn't any plot in this its purely just prologue.

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Peter Parker seemed like an open book to everyone that meets him. He was a Lego-loving, oversized-clothes-wearing, lanky-looking typical nerd of a second year college student . And everyone who's ever met him will tell you how terrible of a liar he is, how it's impossible for him to keep the truth hidden if asked the right questions. He may not be capable of lying but he is the lord of deflecting conversations he doesn't want to have. Not many people notice it even if they've gone from "How'd you get that split lip?!" to "Jessie was so much better than good luck Charlie excuse you." 

Ned and MJ are one of the few exceptions to this rule. They understand that the character of not being able to lie works well with his hero life as well. They're the only people in his life who won't tell you Peter is a bad liar. They wouldn't tell you anything really, they'll just attempt to deflect like Peter taught them. The latter is graciously better than Ned at it, but Peter claims they're both great. 

They know he's lying.

May and Harley are the only ones who truly know everything there is to know about the young vigilante. They both hold pride on reaching that level of Peter's trust. They know it's not something that's easy to achieve. Harley especially, as he hears the other avengers joke about how terrible Peter is at lying every other day.

The avengers all would agree that he isn't the best liar. Going so far as to occasionally drop comments on how even a child wouldn’t believe his lies. Most of them still don't comprehend how he's the one with a secret identity out of all of them. All of them, except Natasha and Clint (they were spies after all) think they know everything there is to know about the Spandex clad hero. He puts up a front of ‘weak’ in public, but is actually a super powered hero that keeps the people of Queens safe. That's the only secret he obviously has, and hence they know everything. The spies know that there's parts of him they'll never know, unless he was to willingly give it away.

Peter was a boy of many secrets, so many that his secrets have secrets. He reveals these hidden layers of himself in a purposefully terrible way. The best trick in the book, if everyone thinks they found out your secret on their own and that you're a terrible liar- they create for themselves a false sense of superiority. Makes it easier to have leverage over people when they only know what you want them to know in an un obvious way.

The tattoos littering his body is a great example of this, along with his septum piercing. Only May and his closest friends knew of them. The Aries constellation on his left shoulder blade, the bouquet of daffodils and cleomes on the right side of his chest and the roll of film on his right arm were to name a few. 

His boyfriend is another example. 

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He had met Harley during summer break when he was a junior and Harley in his senior year. Harley came to visit Tony and in turn met the boy who he now calls the love of his life. They’d hit it off as best friends after a week of awkward small talk, after discovering their respective interests in chemistry and engineering were a fantastic combo in creating chaos amongst tower residents.

This was followed by daily texting when Harley had to go back to good ol’ Tennessee to complete high school.  Texting slowly transitioned into calling whenever they both could make the time. All this while Tony thought Peter was just obsessed with texting some girl he had a crush on. Stark wasn’t even subtle about his assumption, very often telling him to “stop texting your girlfriend and come help me with this thing” whenever they were in the lab. He of course completely  ignored the flustered teen's denial.

They only saw each other again when Harley graduated high school and stayed at the tower till his classes at MIT started. Peter had tried really hard to ask the boy out while he could still see him face to face. He really did. MJ and Ned didn’t believe him. He kept hyping himself up, on the last night before the blonde boy left for his 'new life' though quite far away from Peter at MIT. Harley had come over to his apartment and they were sat watching movies, just the two of them. After a final internal pep talk he gave himself instead of watching the movie, he turned to the boy who was the cause of his heartache to find his head leant on the back of the sofa and his eyes closed. He lost his chance.

They finally did kiss the next morning though. Happy had come to pick Harley from his sleepover at the Parkers in the afternoon and to get him to the airport on time. All his packed bags were already placed into the car before ever coming to Peter's  last night so that wasn’t a worry. Harley had told Happy to give him 2 minutes, in which he completed the following;

-ran into the living room where he just said bye to Peter

-made sure Aunt May wasn’t in the room

-Hugged the brunette

-muttered a small “please don’t hate me” in his ear

-for last, and definitely most, Kissed the boy that's been driving him crazy for the past year.It wasn’t just a peck, no, they stayed like that for at least half a minute. Those few seconds were Harley going completely blank with soft romantic music in his head. After the 30 second mark though, Peter pulled back seemingly not at all mad at him but maybe even smiling. The blonde was unfortunately too overwhelmed with all his thoughts crashing back into him at once. And so he immediately ran out, slamming the front door closed and jumping into the car. Happy didn’t need to be told twice to leave, even if he wasn’t sure why there was any urgency to do so. Harley made all the updating calls he needed to to his mom and Tony before he switched off his phone. He spent the rest of the drive mulling over how Peter would hate him now. Resolutely convincing himself that ‘no he didn’t kiss you back you're just imagining things’

Peter was left standing there for an entire minute without moving and a ghost of a smile gracing his face before aunt May walked into the living room to see her nephew looking as if he were cosplaying a tomato. She had to snap him out of whatever trance he was in, and with a lot of coaxing got him to explain what happened. The excitement and teasing from her had the boy blushing even more. She had to leave for work pretty soon after that and he used the time he had home alone to try to text Harley. He wasn’t graced with a response for a whole three days, before the blonde boy newly in Massachusetts gave in and finally replied. 

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Ned and MJ found out about the kiss embarrassingly late even for them. Peter had told them after he and Harley finally talked about it more and said they were officially together, albeit not physically at that point. Peter and Harley chose not to disclose their relationship with the team, as they tend to be overbearing and outright condescending at times. Especially Tony for the overbearing bit. Hence how they’ve been together for 2 years at this point with no one knowing. They figured out that Natasha and Clint think they at least have a crush on each other but at least Clint hasn't caught onto the fact they’re actually together.

There's a necklace with a silver pendant that always hangs around Peter's neck. It was a little cuboid with an inward dent at the bottom. Ned and MJ knew a lot about him, but that necklace was just jewelry to them. Something he found at a thrift store around the end of senior year. They've noticed that he uses it like a good luck charm, and they've also seen him hold onto it during a panic attack more than once. It was important to him they could tell, but they never really wondered why. 

Natasha complimented it once, when she had him pinned on the floor during a sparring session. "Cool necklace"

"Huh- oh thanks" he had muttered out, between his panting. She got off of him and lent him a hand. After he got up and dusted himself, she asked "Where'd you get it?" 

"It was a gift." he said with a small smile. He walked away before she could ask who it was from. She was curious about it at that point but it got buried in the back of her mind at the end of the day.

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Let me know if anybody wants a continuation maybe?

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Prompt: 115.

"You are completely unfit to handle a child"

Pairing: Harley keener/Peter Parker

Context: they're married and have 2 kids, who didn't get Petes super strength but they did get the spider sense and sticky ability. Harley's in his lab at the tower when Morgan shows up and starts a convo

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"I have an idea!" Morgan said as she burst into the lab making Harley, who was under his car, jump and bang his head into it. He let out a low groan of pain followed by annoyed muttering which she completely ignored as she strolled across the room to sit in the spinny chair. "So you know how it's yours and Peter's anniversary next week?"

"duh" he muttered as he rolled out and away from the car and sat upright to rub his head where he hit it.

"Okay so, you should go on a date! Obviously!" the young brunette explained.

“I thought about it, but we’ve got no one to watch Benji and April then”

“What happened to Stacy?” She was pretty sure Stacy babysat the kids on Mondays and wednesdays.

“Stacy’s off for the month, it’s her cousin's wedding, I think” the blonde man replied unsurely.

He rudely cut her off before she started speaking to add on “And May is too busy right now with exams and we'd rather not put more on her”

After a few seconds of thinking, “I can watch them! The kids love me!” she exclaimed excitedly.

“Absolutely not, oh my god- that’s terrifying to even think about” came as an immediate response, with a look of pure horror plastered on his face.

“Oh come ooon, I’m not that bad”

“You taught nate to say fuck in 4 different languages, YOU CAN’T EVEN SPEAK ANY OF THEM”

“IT WAS FOR AN EXPERIMENT”

“What were you trying to find out, how much you can piss off Clint?!”

“No I was trying to see how many languages I could learn to say ‘fuck’ in 15 minutes”

“..that’s worse Mo” he replied exasperatedly and in a tone of finality, he added “what I’m trying to say is, you are completely unfit to handle a child- let alone 2 sticky ones”

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I appreciate constructive criticism, I will cry if you insult me tho-

I can also do requests outside the prompt list for parkner if anybody wants me to :)

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I'm going to try to consistently write + post atleast one little short scene per week with these prompts- most if not all of them are gonna be parkner -and they'll prolly be oneshots of minimum 300 words. I'll use Google assistant to choose the prompt with a random number. This is just to explain what the numbers beside the prompt is for my next posts :)

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I forgot about this- I think I’m just gonna upload randomly. same prompts tho, which is why I’m not deleting this

Dialogue Prompts

Hello again, here’s another list of dialogue prompts because I really liked doing them and they make me super creative compared to other people just telling me what plot to write. My writer’s block is killing me so I think this might help. I’ll probably close my ask box once I reach like thirty requests though so do it while you can!

“Marry me.”

“Do you want me to leave?”

“You are not going without me.”

“I can’t believe you!”

“I swear it won’t happen again.”

“What did you say?”

“I’m not jealous.”

“You’re jealous, aren’t you?”

“We can’t keep doing this.”

“Isn’t this amazing?”

“I’m going to take care of you, okay?”

“Stay the night. Please.”

“You can’t die. Please don’t die.”

“Run away with me.”

“Quit whining.”

“Get outta my sight!”

“Why are you so annoying?”

“Were you ever going to tell me?”

“Never in a million years.”

“Don’t ask me that…”

“I might have had a few shots.”

“What’s with the box?”

“W- What are you doing?”

“Say it!”

“I could kiss you right now!”

“Are you done with that?”

“What’s going on here?”

“Stop pinning this on me! You started it!”

“It’s your fault we’re in this mess.”

“Did you do this on purpose?!”

“Kiss me.”

“Are you still awake..?”

“Excuse you?”

“This is all your fault!”

“I can’t believe you dragged me into this.”

“Don’t give me that look! It wasn’t my fault!”

“I shouldn’t be in love with you!”

“It’s not fair!”

“I could kill you right now!”

“Knock it off!”

“Screw you!”

“You’re a complete moron!”

“I can’t be in love with you!”

“Make me.”

“Don’t tempt me.”

“I hate you.”

“You are infuriating!”

“Just shut up already.”

“That doesn’t even make sense.”

“Bite me.”

“Eat me.”

“Kiss my ass.”

“Just admit I’m right.”

“Just admit you’re wrong.”

“You are being ridiculous!”

“That’s irrational.”

“Listen to me!”

“That’s not what I meant and you know it.”

“Don’t yell at me.”

“That’s it. End of discussion.”

“I don’t believe you.”

“You shouldn’t have said that.”

“Fuck you!”

“Shut your mouth before I shut it for you.”

“How dare you?”

“I dare you!”

“It’s you, it’s always been you.”

“Well this is awkward…”

“Just pretend to be my date”.  

“Are you really gonna leave without asking me the question you’ve been dying to ask me?”

“I just did some calculations, and I’ve been able to determine that you’re full of shit.”

“Do you ever think if people heard our conversations they’d lock us up?”

“Do things that make you happy within the confines of the legal system.”

“Can I touch your boob?”

“It’s not that you’re wrong, exactly, you’re just extremely not right.”

“You shouldn’t be trusted with small children, should you?”

“Give me cake or give me death.”

“On a scale from, ’I can sometimes make important phone calls without crying’ to ’I have a stable job with a steady income, a spouse who loves me, a dog, and two kids who are screwed up minimally at worst’, how much of an adult are you?”

“You think I’m dumb enough to fall for that stupid move?”

“Despite the cliche, it’s not me, it’s you.”

“Obviously you can’t tell a woman you just met that you love her, but it sucks that you can’t.”

“No, it was my fault for thinking that you might care.”

“When you love someone, you just don’t stop. Ever. Even when people roll their eyes or call you crazy… even then. Specially then!”

“If you’re not scared, then you’re not taking a chance. If you’re not taking a chance, then what the hell are we doing anyway?”

“I think I’ve been holding myself back from falling in love with you all over again.”

“What have I told you about the toilet seat?”

“I tried to change the duvet and I got stuck inside.”

“I vote today to be a pajama day.”

“You have to tell me why we’re committing a felony before we do it. Not that that’s going to stop us, but at least I’ll have all the facts.”

“I don’t leave messages. If I wanted to talk to a machine, I’d talk to my VCR.”

“You know we’re suppose to be together. I knew it the first time I saw you, and you know it, too. I know you do.”

“Those things you said yesterday… Did you mean them?”

“I’m not going to apologise for this. Not anymore.”

“What I hear when I’m being yelled at is people caring loudly at me.”

“I am NOT crying, okay?! I’m allergic to jerks!”

“This would not happen if I had a penis!”

“That’s almost exactly the opposite of what I meant.”

“All nighter, you and me. First one to fall sleep buys the other dinner.”

“I don’t think I’ve ever played spin the bottle.”

“Sorry! I didn’t mean to touch your butt.”

“I’m ok, thank you. Just please, stop talking to me.”

“To the night you’ll never remember!”

“Could I sit here? All the other tables are full.”

“You weren’t supposed to laugh! I’m so embarrassed!”

“It must be hard with your sense of direction, never being able to find your way to a decent pickup line.”

“This is the dumbest thing you’ve ever done.“

“It’s a real shame nobody asked for your opinion.”

“I could do that, but could doesn’t mean would.”

“You cannot fathom the immensity of the fucks I don’t give.”

“You’re like, five feet tall. How you gonna reach me, shortie?”

“I recognize that you have reached a decision, but given that it is a stupid ass decision I have elected to ignore it”

“Do you need me to kill someone for you?”

“I’m gonna lay down and die for like half hour okay?”   

“It’s midnight, what do you want?”

“You are completely unfit to handle a child.”

“We have to get out of this place. It is EVIL.”

“Don’t you dare throw that snowba-, goddammit!”

“When in doubt curl into the fetal position and give up on life.”

“It’s not a double date, we’re just third and fourth wheeling.”

“Your hair is so soft…”

“You’re so cute when you pout like that!”

“Just relax, I’ll wash your hair for you.”

“I’m not going to stop poking you until you give me some attention.”

“Are you wearing my shirt?”

“You are ridiculously comfortable…”

“I’ve had a rough day and honestly all I want right now is a drink and someone to cuddle with…”

“You’re so cute when you’re half asleep like this…”

“You’re beautiful, you know that?”

“We should get a puppy!”

”Don’t apologize. That’s not the point. Did you mean it?”

”This is an apology pizza. Please take it or I will start crying right here.”

”I thought I lost you”

”Okay, when you say love, do you mean love as in like loving pizza or as in love, love?”

”They don’t like dogs. It wasn’t going to work out.”

”The hills are alive, with the sound of bullshit.”

“I feel like I’m losing control.”

“Okay, am I drunk or did you really just say that?”

“I’m too sober for this shit.”

“God, I missed you.”

“I let you down. How am I supposed to forgive myself for that?”

“Okay, the blood isn’t mind, calm down.”

“Did you really think I’d leave?”

“There’s a difference between being brave and being stupid.”

“You’re proud of me?”

“If love was easy, we’d be writing songs about better things. Like pizza.”

“Is this supposed to be this hard?”

“They’re going to hate me.”

“Like I’d choose the laws of physics over you.”

“Did you just blue shell me!?”

[text]: What do you want now?

[text]: Do you want to bet on that?

[text]: So I might be in a hospital right now…

[text]: We can’t keep doing this anymore!

[text]: Can you pick me up from the bar? Too drunk to drive.

[text]: You have no clue how I feel so shut up.

[text]: I call bullshit.

[text]: You thought you could get away with that, didn’t you?

[text] Living alone for four weeks has given me unrealistic expectations of pantslessness.

[text] Also, my bed has glitter in it for reasons I do not recall.

[text] Who says no to sex and donuts?!

[text] I know what you did last summer…

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