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[imarvelatthesight]

A Servant’s Secret Pt.1

Summary: A princess must reside in her servant with her feelings toward the Prince, Tom Holland. 

Warnings: Slight anger toward parental figure, sadness

When news arrived to your kingdom that Prince Tom was betrothed to some woman, you were almost affronted. You had never met the prince, but you heard wondrous things about him from kings and queens. He was a honeysuckle; warm and sweet, with dancing colors that radiated in the summer. 

And so, many women pursued him. Princesses, mainly, though common women swooned over Prince Tom. This, however, included you. As the princess of Norway, it was concluded by your father that you would marry another prince. You had hoped that it would be Prince Tom who would court you. 

The afternoon after Prince Tom’s courtship came to your attention, your father found you in your room, staring longingly out your window. The usual scent of cinnamon no longer hung in the air; now replaced with salt drifting through the open window. 

“Y/N darling, are you feeling alright?” He asked, peeking around your door. You did not turn to him. Your eyes weren’t locked on any particular thing in the sea, they were simply somewhere else. “What has you so outlying?”

“Heartache has found its way to me. For reasons I am unsure of, it greatly upsets me that Prince Tom is going to marry.” The door creaked behind you. A moment later, you could feel your father’s palm on your shoulder. 

“Child, you have never met the prince.”

“I am aware, father.”

There was a brief moment of silence. Where there was no noise, the wind carried a full conversation. “This exchange is concerning.” Your father stated. “The prince’s father, King Elliot, has requested that all of the royal families stay with them until the wedding. I have accepted his offer.”

“Father! I cannot believe this, you did not question anyone else of this!” You finally turned to face your father. He was an older man, his hair graying and small wrinkles beginning to form on his tired face. You rarely noticed these features, as king, he was always busy. 

Your father did not answer. Instead, he solemnly walked to your door. He muttered a few words before slamming the door behind him, “we leave within 3 days, be ready”.

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I hope this is alright. This is supposed to take place in like GoT times, but I’ll still call Tom the prince of Britain (or England) and your character the princess of Norway. This will be a racially inclusive story (your character could be any race, some other characters will be dark skinned, biracial, etc.) and there will be at least 1 LGBT+ couple. (Non-sexualized because it drives me crazy when they are portrayed that way in stories.)

[scotty-reed]

hello!

to my new followers, my name is naomi!

i recently changed my url from harrisonholland to scotty-reed. my navigation page still has older links with my old url, so until i get that fixed feel free to explore the tags!

[themori-witch]

how can i be more confident and less socially awkward this school year? i wanna make new friends and actually get out there, but i don't wanna overdo it. thank you!

The card I pulled for this, was the Eight of Swords.

Keywords associated with this: self-doubt, confusion, imprisonment, control.

One thing stands out here, and it is the word control. 

You have all of the tools you need to bring your inner confidence out, and now is the time to grab and use them to break the binds of self-doubt and self-esteem - the two biggest obstacles standing in the way of your confident self.

Now, you have to realise that all of the control is in your hands, whether you want it or not - no one else can coax the confidence out of you, so get digging and find a solution; once you have wrangled your sense of control, use it to light the spark that’s flickering away inside.

The deck I used for this reading, is The Raven’s Prophecy.**Please note: all divination is intended to be taken as advice; nothing is set in stone. If you do not like what you have been told, use the information to take steps to change it.

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[likespidey]

my favorite part of my day, has been going to the pet store, and seeing the fish and hamsters :). how's your day been?

the pet store is always a great place to be no matter what tbh but my day was pretty good, i had my last day of work because i’m leaving for school soon so that was really nice!!

ok first of all your theme?? it’s perfect i might steal it later i love how minimalistic it is and the little link icons are so cute!! you are also gorgeous and i love love love the name naomi!! the edits you just reblogged are really pretty and your tagging system is FIRE i wish i were better at html stuff so i could figure out how to make a tag page like that lol yours looks so good!! i’m in awe of your blog tbh it’s so prettY

compliments!!

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[pietropatrol]

Marvel High (Part 4)

Read Part 3

A/N: Happy Fic Fri--Saturday! Had this most of the way written up yesterday, but my daughter has not been going down at her bedtime very well so I didn’t get it done before bed! But here I am now, posting as my husband is now trying to get her to go back to sleep. Babies, I tell yah.

Welcome to Marvel High, where being the new kid wasn’t the worst. Your homeroom couldn’t be weirder though; your teacher wears an eye patch and is always shouting for some reason, and a group of dysfunctional teens calling themselves the “Avengers.” Probably the weirdest thing is their insistence that you join.

Pairing: Pietro x Reader Warnings: language, sexual innuendos, teenage substance abuse Words: 1,300ish

The dynamic of the group was odd to witness. They all had drastically different personalities, something you had already gleaned from the bickering during the school day, but under the influence of alcohol, it became even more obvious. It was as if the group was comprised of smaller groups. 

The Maximoff twins were obvious. Natasha and Clint were a pair, that you were sure of. The way they shadowed each other and communicated in their body language was hard to ignore. Either they had been friends for a long time or something was going on between them. Though you felt it would have been inappropriate to ask. Tony and Bruce seemed close, from what you had overheard from their in-depth science conversation at lunch earlier. You could always find Steve, Bucky, and Sam together, but Bucky seemed annoyed whenever he was left with just Sam.

Thor was an outlier and seemed to bounce around all of them seamlessly. His cockiness rivaled Tony’s. Thor appeared to be about six beers deep and enthusiastically telling a story about how he wrestled some unnamed beast in is home country.

“Where is Thor from again?” You turned to Pietro who was watching the group from a distance with you. Though you had felt him watching you when you weren’t looking.

“Some Scandinavian country… we think.” Pietro shrugged. “You sure you don’t want another drink? Nat makes a mean cocktail.”

“I’m sure she does, but I should probably keep my wits about me and not smell like I’ve been drinking. My dad is like a bloodhound with that stuff. One beer was already a risk.”

“So, what is up with your dad anyway? He seems…” Pietro struggled to find the right word.

“Hella protective?” You quirked an eyebrow.

“Yes, hell-ah protective, as you so put it.” Pietro inclined his head in your direction, closing the small gap between your bodies.

“He means well. I haven’t made the best choices in my life. And trouble seems to follow me wherever we go. It’s only a matter of time before it finds me here.” You were being intentionally vague. It was a can of worms that someone you just met shouldn’t have sprung on them.

Pietro furrowed his eyebrows but didn’t push. “So, you set fire to your previous school?” He guided you back to the group and you sat next to Wanda on a loveseat, Pietro perched on the arm.

“Fire? Is Y/N talking about setting her school on fire?” Tony had been making his way to the bar when he heard the word fire. Another lit cigarette dangling from his lips.

“Yes, but don’t even think about sitting next to us with that lit.” Steve waved his hand to the offending object.

“It’s my house,” Tony guffawed.

“Rule eleven, specifically made for you, is not smoking within the group circle, because not all of us are trying to get lung cancer before twenty-five.” Steve rolled his eyes.

“I think it’s unfair that we have rules specifically aimed at me. But fine.” Tony dropped his cigarette into his glass and joined the group.

“Rules?” You echoed.

“Top secret,” Tony winked, “Back to the fire, what did you do?”

“It wasn’t anything crazy. I was in wood shop and got bored, wondered if I could burn in a design on a plank with my lighter, and it was highly flammable, apparently. It didn’t take long for the rest of the shop to start on fire, the air was basically half saw-dust.” You shrugged, honestly, it wasn’t the stupidest thing you’d done. It was also an accident for once.

“It only went as far as the home-ec classroom. No big deal, aside from being expelled." 

"Lame!" Tony yawned. "Let's play truth or dare!" 

Everyone groaned and threw empty solo cups at him. 

"Why do you always insist on playing?" Nat looked to him, incredulous. "We've been friends long enough that it isn't fun anymore. You just want us to do stupid shit." 

"What's wrong with stupid shit?" Tony insisted. "Besides we have a newbie now!"

  You looked at your phone and saw it was almost ten o'clock. Had it really been two hours already? "Sorry, but I have to head out. Curfew." 

"And here I was thinking you were a trouble maker," Tony smirked. 

"Oh, I am. But I don't want to be grounded for eternity. Great party though, Tony. Thanks for the invite." You made to leave with Pietro and Wanda on following behind you when a young boy, probably about 14, came running in, out of breath. 

"Alright, who invited the freshman?" Steve rubbed his temples. "We agreed, no freshman." 

"Parker isn't going to cause any trouble, the kid's a saint," Tony argued. "What's going on?" 

"Some--oh hi," the freshman saw you. "I'm Peter Parker. You must be new."

"I'm Y/N. You okay, Peter?"  

He was still trying to catch his breath. "Oh yeah! There's a bunch of Hydra High douche-bros who snuck in. They're by the pool." 

"Fuuuucccckkkkk." Bucky cursed. "They're definitely here to start some shit." "Alright, is everybody sober enough to deal with them?" Steve looked pointedly to Tony who was rolling up his sleeves, already looking ready for a fight. 

"We should probably go, you don't need me and Wanda, right?" Pietro looked to Steve. 

"Umm... if you're parked in the driveway, you won't be able to get out. They blocked it with their own cars." 

"Looks like you're going to be late. Sorry." Pietro frowned at you. A heavy sigh escaped your lips. 

"Nah, it's not your fault. How quickly do you think we can scare off these guys?" Tony held up his hand, gaining everyone's attention. "I might have a solution. Let me go down to my basement, and I will meet you out there." 

The group made their way down to the pool. Your other classmates had crowded around, keeping a distance from Hydra.

  Hydra was raiding the outdoor bar and the scariest student among them was lounging on a wicker chair, sipping lazily on a bottle of vodka. A small voice in your head said he was the leader. Maybe it was because everyone else was at work nabbing whatever they could and he was already enjoying their spoils. You just knew. 

"Avengers!" he called out, happily. "Great party!" 

"Avengers?" You whispered to Pietro. 

"I'll explain later." 

The leader's eyes narrowed in on you. "New recruit?" 

The hair stood up on the back of your neck as he stood up and stepped closer to you. He looked you up and down, perplexed. "Do I know you?"

"Doubt it." Pietro pulled you behind him, breaking his line of sight. 

"Maximoff onto a new toy already?" 

"What are you doing here, Keller? I thought we told you not to come near this place again?" Steve pulled the attention to him. "The message was pretty clear when Thor cracked open your forehead." 

"We heard about the dope ass party, Rogers. Thought some of your classmates would want to have a little more fun--" 

"We don't want your shitty drugs." Peter piped up. "Like weed is cool and stuff, but--" 

"Your shit is garbage." Tony sauntered through the group, a contraption strapped to his arms. "And calling it 'Candy Andy' is kinda lame." 

A light emitted from Tony's palm and beam jutted out and shatter the bottle of vodka in Keller's hand. Tony hissed from the hot metal burning into his palm but stood his ground. 

Keller remained calm and held up his hands, though you could see a slight look of terror in his eyes. "Alright, we'll see you around another time then. Good to see you again, Y/N." He winked at you and they took off. 

You froze, you didn't know him, how did he know you?

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[misformarvel]

Spread beauty

Originally posted by: @infamous-webhead

Tagged by: @babykaykay2000 @princess-chocolate-drop, goddesses 😘

Rules: you have to post your favorite(s) selfie(s) and tag people that should do that too and then give them a compliment.

Gotta tag:

My mums @flowering-parker @princessunicorn13 seriously, adopt me.

@peeterparkr la sonrisa más linda de México

@spidergirlwanab my señora. Those curls tho 😍

@cringyholland bless us with your beauty wacha 💞

Beautiful beautiful @lilyholland

@harrisonholland aka my Canadian lost sister (seriously I can see the resemblance 😂?)

My girlcrush @tomhollandxreader

[onelovewonderwoman]

On the Down Low

First one shot! I’m really nervous! If anyone has any constructive criticism, please give it to me, I really wanna do my best. I tried really hard and I feel like everyone is OOC, but I’m working on that. It was hard to write but I hope I did well and that the person who requested this really likes it! Here we go!

tag : @harrisonholland

request : can you write an imagine where peter and the reader are best friends, and both are secret superheroes?

Y/N = Your Name

Y/L/N = Your Last Name

Y/S/N = Your Superhero Name

Words : 1560

Masterlist

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Y/N Y/L/N was an ordinary teenage girl, although very much a huge nerd. She’s best friends with Peter Parker and Ned Leeds, some of the biggest geeks she knows and loves them for it. Her life was just school, homework, sleep, and the occasional Star Wars movie here and there.

Oh, and she also squeezes in a bit of saving the world into her schedule.

Y/N is known as one of the ‘vigilantes’ seen around Queens, New York, with the ability to turn invisible, alongside the infamous Spider-Man; Y/S/N.

No one knew, and no one would ever know. Especially not her two best friends. It’s dangerous as hell, and they would not be able to handle it, especially not Peter.

“Hey nerds, close your mouths, you’ll catch flies,” Y/N said while she sat down at the lunch table across from Peter and Ned, “What did Liz get a new top?” Y/N joked.

“No, she’s just never worn it with that skirt.” Ned sighed dreamily.

“Yeah.” Peter smiled lazily.

“That was a joke, Ned, and the fact that you know and have the capability to tell by this point really concerns me.” Y/N shook her head both.

“You guys are losers.” We heard from the other side of the table. Our heads turned to see Michelle Jones with a book in her hand and an unimpressed look on her face.

“Then why do you sit with us?” Ned squinted his eyes.

“‘Cause I have no friends.” Then went back to reading her book.

“Nice talking to you too, MJ.” Y/N laughed bitterly, “Anyway, don’t forget about the decathlon meeting after school today. Nationals is coming up.”

Y/N got a, “Yeah,” and “Got it,” before both boys went back to gawking Liz Allan, before ultimately ending up choking on flies. You told them about the flies, but they didn’t listen now did they.

“A particle is moving along a parabola y2= 2x + 3 in such a way that its x-coordinate is increasing at the constant rate of 3 units per second. At what rate, in units per second, is its y-coordinate changing as it passes through the point (3, -3)?” Liz read a sample question.

“-1.” Michelle answered quickly.

“That’s right,” Liz smiled, “When plutonium -239 decays to-”

“I gotta go.” Both Peter and Y/N said while looking down at their phones. Both heads shot up and looked at each other, “Why do you have to go?” They said in unison once again.

“That’s a bit creepy, don’t you think?” Cindy said from across the table.

“Yeah, it’s like their programmed to say the same thing like robots.” Abe chimed in.

“Or twins,” Ned jumped in, “It happens a lot, it’s freaky.”

“Hah, yeah funny, but I’m going to go now. So, I’ll see you guys for the last practice tomorrow.” Y/N jumped up from her chair and started fast walking towards the door of the classroom.

“Yeah, I’m gonna go too.” Peter said wide eyed and proceeded to do the same.

“What, no! You guys can’t leave, we need to be prepared!” Liz’s exclaimed, but they only fell on deaf ears, “Ugh. What could they possibly be doing that’s so important?”

“They’re probably getting freaky on the down low. Nasty nerds.” Michelle shook her head.

Y/N Y/L/N was now her alter-ego; Y/S/N, jumping from building to building to get to the ATM robbery that was taking place in Queens.

Perched on top of a building, Y/N watched as the robbers stuffed money from the ATM’s into large black bags, planning on how to stop them.

Y/S/N found her way down and used her powers to go unseen. She made her way into the bank and stood behind the only robber who had a gun.

Leaning against the only ATM machine that hadn’t been broken into, at least not yet, she cleared her throat loudly.

“What was that?” The armed robber turned to Y/N’s direction, but wasn’t able to see her.

While the four guys’ attention was turned to her, Y/N saw the one and only, Spider-Man enter the bank.

“Oh hell no.” Y/N growled. It’s not like they were enemies or anything, there was just some sort of competition with the two being new heroes and having different styles and ways of saving the day.

“Hey guys,” Spider-Man said, as the armed robber aimed at him, and shot soon after, although it was easily dodged, “Woah, here, let me hold that for you, buddy.”

Spider-Man shot a web and pulled the gun from the robber’s grasp, only for one of the other men to take a swing at him, which he caught and was able to send him flying across the room.

Y/N became visible and began to help Spider-Man despite her discontent, but, however, didn’t fail to voice it.

“I was here first Spider-Boy!” She yelled over the punches and kicks being thrown, “I had this handled.”

Y/N blocked a kick from a particularly large man and socked him in the face, sending him to the ground painfully.

“Didn’t look like you were doing anything when I got here.” Spider-Man grunted, blocking a punch.

Webbing another guy in the face, he swung himself into the man’s body to have him slam against the bank’s wall.

“I was gonna get to it, did you not hear me clear my throats for suspense?” Y/S/N swooped down to knock the third man down with her leg and found him unconscious.

As the fourth and final robber tried to escape, Y/S/N grabbed onto Spider-Man’s hand to have him swing her around and tackle the man, but not without an accidental kick sent to his face, courtesy of yours truly.

“God damn it! Can’t you watch where you’re going?” Spider-Man clutched his eye, “Do you have toes made of titanium or something?”

“Oh, don’t be such a wussy, Spider-Boy,” Y/N sneered and walked to him, “Don’t you take on tons of bad guys a week?”

“Spider-Man. It’s Spider-Man. Not Spider-Boy or Spiderling, I’m Spider-Man.” He exclaimed desperately, eyes on his suit widening.

“Mhm,” Y/S/N hummed and adjusted her mask, “Well, I’ll see you around, preferably not when I’m fighting crime, on my own, where I’ve got everything handle-”

“I get it, don’t get in your way. Only as long you don’t get in mine.”

“Mhm,” Y/S/N shook her head and started mumbling, “Thank God I’m not friends with someone like you in my everyday life.”

He could be Flash Thompson for all she knew.

Spider-Man heard her mumbling and couldn’t help but agree with her for once.

“So, what was going on yesterday? Why’d you leave so suddenly?” Michelle questioned Y/N at her locker.

Y/N sighed and shoved her backpack into the locker, grabbing the books she needed for the next couple of classes, “Nothing, MJ. Family stuff, but don’t worry; I’ll be there for Nationals.”

“Uh huh, like I believe that,” Michelle took a step closer to Y/N once she’d closed her locker, “What are you hiding, Y/N?”

Y/N sighed for the second time, “I’m telling you, it was just family stuff. I promise you, now can we go to class?”

“Mhm.” Michelle turned on heel and started to walk ahead of Y/N.

“Great, I made the most annoyed and unimpressed girl in school even more annoyed and unimpressed.” Y/N mumbled to herself, jogging forward to catch up with her.

Their silent walk was interrupted when Y/N made an abrupt stop when she saw Peter at his locker with Ned. He had a huge bruise on his eye, right where Y/S/N had kicked Spider-Man yesterday.

‘There’s no way little Peter Parker is that annoying ass Spider-Boy. Not my best friend.’ Y/N thought, ‘He did leave at the same time as me though, and has been acting so weird lately. The Stark Internship may not even be a real thing at all!’

Oh, Y/N Y/L/N had been wrong about Peter Parker not being able to handle the danger and shock, but she won’t be wrong when she says that he won’t be able to handle her foot up his ass.

‘He didn’t even tell me! Well, I never told him… but still!’ Y/N shook her head of the thoughts and settled to talk to her best friend about it tonight.

“So, you and Peter,” Michelle started, “Something’s happening, huh?”

Y/N head shot over in her direction, eyes wide. There was no possible way Michelle would know about Spider-Man and Y/S/N.

“You nasty nerds have been getting freaky on the down low, right?” Michelle shrugged, “Not judging, there always has been sexual tension anyway.”

Y/N out a breath she didn’t know she was holding before she rolled her eyes, “We aren’t ‘getting freaky’ on the down low. Peter is my best friend, practically my brother.”

“That’s what they all say,” Michelle shook her head, “Until they start the nasty.”

“We did not ‘start the nasty’!” Y/N exclaimed and started walking away from her friend, only to hear her shout the words for everyone in the hall to hear,

“Is it kinky?!”

[nocturnal-idiot]

library shuffle tag game

tagged by: @tomhstories

Rules: Put your music library on shuffle, list the first 10 songs and tag 20 people!

I realized that I only have, like, one song in my Spotify music library, so I just shuffled my Peter Parker Vibes playlist.

Bob Marley - Grizfolk

Save It For Later - The English Beat

Act My Age - Hoodie Allen

Hold It In - Jukebox The Ghost

Polaroid - Imagine Dragons

Space Age Love Song - A Flock Of Seagulls

Hollywood - Grouplove

The Boys Are Back In Town - Thin Lizzy

Electric Feel - MGMT

Walking On A Dream - Empire Of The Sun

I tag: @lexiewhiskers @tomhollandhollaatme @parkers-peters @spectacularspiderling @tomllholland @champeachy @gay5joshdun @peterplanet @parkerbenjaminpeter @spidey-whities @peterjpg @darlingholland @myspideysenses @aestheticallypeterparker @parkersbabe @its-astrologyy @spidey-kid @tomspideyboyholland @harrisonholland @focused-on-holland

(sorry if i tagged someone who has already participated/been tagged)

[lionfart]

tagged by @i-ate-your-mother thank u 4 tagging me i lov you so much binch

1ST RULE: tag 9 users you would like to know better: @spiderking-of-queens @fairlywayout @felthief @spiderprkers @pxrkerspeter @spideychelleblessup @harrisonholland @letusunalivethem @sachiparker

ily all and you guys dont have to do this if you dont want to!!

2ND RULE: BOLD the statements that are true

APPEARANCE:

I am 5'7" or taller

I wear glasses (i only wear them like 15% of the time tbh hngg)

I have at least one tattoo

I have at least one piercing 

I have blonde hair

I have brown eyes

I have short hair

My abs are at least somewhat defined

I have or have had braces

PERSONALITY:

I love meeting new people (u wouldnt guess it tho bc im so quiet irl lmao)

Helping others with their problems is a big priority for me (kinda??)

I enjoy physical challenges

I enjoy mental challenges (i suck @ them half the time beep boop oops)

I’m playfully rude with people I know well

I started saying something ironically and now I can’t stop saying it

There is something I would change about my personality

ABILITY:

I can sing well

I can play an instrument

I can do over 30 pushups without stopping

I’m a fast runner

I can draw well

I have a good memory

I’m good at doing math in my head (some days im good some days i need a calculator to figure out 25 x 5)

I can hold my breath underwater for over a minute

I have beaten at least 2 people in arm wrestling (when i was like 10 yrs old)

I know how to cook at least 3 meals from scratch

I know how to throw a proper punch (do i know how?? yes but can i actually do it?? we’ll figure out one day)

HOBBIES:

I enjoy playing sports

I’m on a sports team at my school or somewhere else

I’m in an orchestra or choir at my school or somewhere else

I have learned a new song in the past week

I work out at least once a week

I’ve gone for runs at least once a week in the warmer months

I have drawn something in the past month

I enjoy writing

FANDOMS ARE MY #1 PASSION

I do or have done martial arts 

EXPERIENCES:

I have had my first kiss

I have had alcohol

I have scored the winning goal in a sports game

I have watched an entire season of a TV show in one sitting

I have been at an overnight event

I have been in a taxi

I have been in the hospital or ER in the past year

I have beaten a video game in one day

I have visited another country

i have been to one of my favourite band’s concerts

RELATIONSHIPS:

I’m in a relationship

I have a crush on a celebrity (i hate tom holland)

I have a crush on someone I know 

I have been in at least 3 relationships

I have never been in a relationship

I have asked someone out or admitted my feelings to them

I get crushes easily (someone can hold the door for me and i would cry) 

I have had a crush on someone for over a year

I have been in a relationship for at least a year

I have had feelings for a friend (in grade 4 hfnjjfg)

MY LIFE:

I have at least one person I consider a “best friend” (i instantly call anyone close to me a best friend gotdamn)

I live close to my school 

My parents are still together 

I have at least one sibling (3 siblings hnhgnfh)

I live in the United States

There is snow right now where I live (there WILL be a fuckton of snow)

I have hung out with a friend in the past month

I have a smartphone

I have at least 15 CDs

I share my room with someone 

RANDOM SHIT:

I have breakdanced

I know a person named Jamie

I have had a teacher with a last name that’s hard to pronounce

I have dyed my hair

I’m listening to one song on repeat right now 

I have punched someone in the past week

I know someone who has gone to jail

I have broken a bone

I have eaten a waffle today

I know what I want to do with my life (loool)

I speak at least 2 languages (i can understand another kinda)

I have made a new friend in the past year

i love u guys!! if i tagged you it means i want to hold hands w u

[spiderparkerboy]

harrisonholland

@harrisonholland

Do they follow me: Yes | No

Do I follow them: Yes | No | Now

What I think about their blog: why the hell wasn’t i following this blog, wow that is one hell of a blog - no words, just love

send me a URL anonymously

[likespidey]

C :)

chris evans ;))) the love of my life

[misformarvel]

FREE BEER

Now that I've got your attention, I'd like to do a little Ship me and I'll ship you before my college semester starts (it will be next Monday, I'm so pissed at it). So send me a little description of your sexy self and your main interests and I'll ship you with a Holland+Haz/MCU character/SMHC cast member.

Tags to spread the word: @hollanderheart @fuckyou-imspiderman @harrisonholland @spidergirlwanab @princessunicorn13 @dusktillholland @tomhollandxreader @tomhollandimangines @cringyholland @champagneholland @flowering-parker @stephie-senpai @savage-stilinski @astroparker @nadia-anchondo

Uh, there's no free beer, by the way.

[likespidey]

may and avengers :)

may - have you ever cursed in front of a relative?

avengers - what is your biggest dream?

yeah i have a couple times but only when whoever i was cursing at deserved it so no one got mad lmao

and i guess my biggest dream is just to be happy and successful and surrounded by people who i love and who love me? also dogs lots of dogs