#jess⚡️

[stargirlfics]

hello gorgeous friend, stopping by ask - what do you think Alfred’s love languages are (for both giving and receiving?) I always love your thots and ideas so much (and I hope your day has been good to you!! 💖)

Hi, J!! You are so sweet and I hope the day treats you well also! 💌 Love you sm!

Omg now as for love languages?! I loveee thinking about Alfred’s! To me he’s a character that has a lot of love to give under the surface and loves the people that he does with his whole heart so I have some thoughts about this let’s go

GIVING

Acts of Service

This one for sure. Alfred notices the little things and would quickly get accustomed to all your routine’s, finding that he doesn’t mind going out of his way to do things that make your daily life easier even if it’s something small. If he can take some of the stress and workload off you, he’s all about it and likes doing things for you so that you can focus on having time for yourself or just to have one less thing to do or worry about!

You know that he’s always someone you can count on to help you with a task or getting something done, he’s handy and likes to feel useful and it makes him happy to know you feel that he can help you with anything 💕

Physical Touch

This one is more unassuming for Alfred because he’s so polite and respectful outwardly, always the gentleman figure and very proper so one would think he wouldn’t have much of a thing for showing affection physically and he is more reserved with PDA but when it’s just you and him in the privacy of home, he is ALL OVER YOU and nobody can change my mind!

Alfred is a cuddler end of story. I really do think he would want to have you close to him a lot of the time. Lots of passing touches and kisses, lots of bids for connection and he simply can’t say no when you ask for a hug or for him to hold you for a bit 🥺 he likes to hold your hand and doesn’t even really notice just how much he reaches for you when you’re near, the domesticity of it is where it’s at for him

RECEIVING

Quality Time

I think is Alfred’s main love language. Maybe he always feels a little bit like he doesn’t ever get enough time with the people he cares about which is a circle that is so few to begin with so he really cherishes any time he gets to spend with loved ones.

It doesn’t matter what you’re doing or what’s going on, as long as you’re together and he gets to be next to you sharing space, he’s going to be happy. There’s a lot of things in his life he deems important and one of those things is prioritizing time to spend with you, it’s like he needs it especially when he’s having a busy week

Spending time with you is his way of winding down and decompressing. There’s so much comfort in this love language for him!

Words of Affirmation

I also think he likes a bit of this one also. He would probably say he’s not the best at talking or knowing what to say especially when it comes to relationships (these are silly old man self doubts though) so I think it would be a gentle reminder or source of comfort for him to receive words of affirmation from a partner.

He finds it to be an anchoring point for him, your opinions and encouragements, reassurances too are something he comes back to frequently and he just loves hearing nice things from you, it can really make his whole day!

Please the way I am so soft thinking about this now ahhh, thank you for asking this cause I loved exploring it! And thank you for always loving my ideas for him, my friend! 💓

[celestianstars]

hi hi amalia, just wanted to drop by with a virtual hug and say that I hope your summer is going well!! 💖 thinking about you!

Aww hi my dear friend! This is so sweet, your virtual hugs and kind messages are always cherished so this made me smile to see! 🥺☺️🫶🏾

My summer has been pretty good, there’s been a lot of exciting moments and good times spent with people I love and despite how uncomfortably hot and humid it gets where I live, I’ve been able to make some special summer memories and enjoy the sunshine! Hope your summer has been treating you well also, loveee you to bits!!! 🥰💕

[lifeismarvelous]

IT galz❣️💕💞💓💗💖💘💝💟

[peacerisendove]

There's going to be a second poll, which I'll link in a reblog because there's SO MANY SPEEDSTERS.

[truckman816]

⚡️⚡️⚡️⚡️⚡️Jesse

[cal-daisies-and-briars]

⚡️⚡️⚡️⚡️⚡️⚡️⚡️⚡️⚡️⚡️(that newest chapter was so lovely!!)

🩸🩸🩸🩸🩸🩸(i have been consumed by this story and i must know what happens next!)

📚📚📚📚📚(so intrigued by ravi and his brother!)

✉️✉️✉️✉️✉️✉️(buck just loves chris so much! Sending him postcards like he did for maddie!)

🌌🌌🌌🌌🌌(steal my sunshine boys are almost at resolution! Love that for them!)

🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿🌿(complicated family angst going straight to my heart! I love this universe!!)

…i will admit that i’ve gone a bit deranged in this request but can you blame me? Your writing is just too addictive and i am but a girl

(THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THIS YOU’RE AMAZING!!)

I think I got close to 30 of these and yours is the FINAL ONE! THANK YOU FOR SUBMITTING <3 <3

I appreciate you very much anon!

30 new sentences for⚡️(thank you! I'm, glad you enjoyed it!):

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They’re just gonna make an appearance to welcome all the people who need welcoming. Easy peasy, in and out.

What Buck isn’t expecting is for Eddie to go insane. 

As they walk into the house, and do the requisite rounds of hellos, the moment Buck notices his parents, and notices them noticing him, Eddie loops an arm around Buck. Which would normally be fine,  except his arm is so low and loose on Buck’s waist, that he is very close to grabbing Buck’s ass. Might as well just slip a hand down his pocket. 

“What are you doing?” Buck whispers. 

Eddie turns his head so he’s speaking directly into Buck’s ear, like they’re having some sort of suggestive conversation. 

“Making it very clear that they shouldn’t plan on trying to confront you,” he says softly. “They won’t be getting you alone at any point this evening.”

Buck feels a little shiver run down his spine. He likes this, whatever the hell it is.

“I love you,” he tells Eddie.

“Love you, too.”

But then his parents are walking towards him, and Buck wants to puke. He wants to turn and walk the other way. He does not want to play at niceties, no matter how resolved he is to do just that. 

Buck takes a steadying breath. Eddie’s grip on him tightens. 

“Evan,” his father says. “It’s good to see you.”

Beside him, Buck’s mother purses her lips. He can tell which one of them has taken things more personally. Which, fair. It was personal. 

“Hi,” Buck rasps. “Uh, you remember Eddie.”

From such fun occasions as the time Buck nearly died in a factory fire and the time Buck nearly died in a thunderstorm. What fun awaits them tonight, pray tell?

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18 for 🩸(THANK YOU! I am so happy to hear that!):

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 Sophia is leaning in his open doorway, wearing striped sleep shorts and an oversized Texas Rangers tee shirt. Her pixie cut - a newer development - has yet to be styled, and is sticking out in a myriad of directions. 

“What?” Buck huffs.

“Mayor did a press conference this morning,” she says. “We’re down to yellow.”

Buck practically flies up into a sitting position. 

“You’re kidding.”

“Nope,” she replies, lips curling into a smile. “Wouldn’t lie about that and you know it.”

“Have you spoken with your parents yet?” Buck asks.

She shakes her head. “Figured we’d want to strategize. Coffee is brewing.”

“Has Chris…” Buck trails off, body tingling with joy.

“You should be the one to call him,” she tells him.

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15 for 📚(Thank you! Excited to share my Ravi vison):

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At least Buck is also arriving late to the party, and doesn’t like him yet. That will definitely change, though. Anil is charming and Buck is easygoing. Unless you’re Ravi in your probationary year, of course. 

Ravi walks up to the kitchen table with Buck, mid conversation.

“No, I swear,” Anil is saying to Chim. “It was Jesse Palmer.”

“You sold the host of The Bachelor a house?” Chim asks, awestruck. 

Damn it. How did Anil sniff out Chim’s fascination with that show? 

“We had a call on the set!” Chim exclaims. “All the contestants wanted to sleep with Buck and Eddie!”

“Yeah, I didn’t actually enjoy that,” Eddie mumbles.

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18 for ✉️(He does!):

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“And then, I-I thought… He’s a kid, you know? He got angry, he made a really big, serious choice. And-and he was probably scared shitless right away, and missed you, and maybe missed me, too, but was still hurt and angry and didn’t know what to do about that. And I remember what that’s like, so… So I-”

“So did what helped you, when you left home,” Eddie finishes for him.

“Yeah,” Buck nods. “Exactly. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you.”

“You have nothing to be sorry for,” Eddie whispers. “Did he write back?”

Buck chuckles, eyes wet. “He texted. Not at first, but after the second one.”

Buck pulls out his phone, scrolls back up through some messages, and then hands it to Eddie. Eddie reads over a quick conversation where Chris acknowledges the postcards, pretends they’re lame, and then not so subtly tells Buck not to stop sending them. 

“Wow,” Eddie exhales, handing Buck back the phone. “He wasn’t even taking my calls then.”

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15 for 🌌(Yeah! Almost done!)

@steadfastsaturnsrings

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“You’re okay,” Buck says, snaking a hand up the back of Eddie’s neck to cradle his head. “You are going to get through this.”

Eddie allows himself to be held, sagging forward into Buck. Buck, who has always been his safe place, even when loving him represented something that felt so dangerous. But it hasn’t been. It hasn’t been. Eddie has had it all wrong. 

“I’m sorry,” Eddie tells him again. “I never meant to…”

“I know.” Buck says into his hair. “I know that.”

“Please forgive me.”

“You know I do,” Buck sighs. “I just… This can’t go on like this, you see that, right?”

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And 24 for 🌿(Yay thank you!!!):

@goldenbcnes

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“Well, I’m not a little kid,” Jee pouts. “I can understand.”

Maddie smiles back at her beautiful, smart eleven year-old. Yes, she is still a little kid. Thank you very much. But Maddie isn’t going to burst her bubble of self-perceived maturity.

“Your uncle and I had a very different childhood than yours,” Maddie says. “Our parents treated us very differently from how Dad and I treat you, or how Uncle Buck and Uncle Eddie treat Nico. They love you, Jee, and I am so glad that they do. But there’s a lot of hurt for your uncle and I.”

“But you still see Grandma and Grandpa,” Jee points out.

“I do.”

“You’re not mad at them?” Jee asks.

Well… Yes. Yes, she thinks some part of her will always be mad at them. And how to answer this? Tell her daughter it’s easier not to be mad? To suck it up. She doesn’t want to say that. She… Well, she would want for Jee what Buck has done for himself, if she and Howie were ever so callous towards her. 

“They’ve tried very hard to make it up to me,” Maddie says, instead. Though that doesn’t sit comfortably with her, either. Maddie begins to feel a little sick. Had Buck been right?

[bibiwrld]

ANARCHY🎸⚡️| Hobie Brown

previous: –seven.

–eight.

THIRD PERSON POV

Pav sang Bad Habit by Steve Lacy for the second time, since he insisted that he deserved an encore, he censored himself for Mayday of course.

Peter and went up and sang Head Over Heels by Tears for Fears. The adorable duo gained the crowd's affection. Mayday clapping offbeat and babbling into the mic anytime her father brought the mic down to her.

It was now someone else's turn.

Miles raised his. "I wann—"

Gwen quickly covered his mouth, noticing that Hobie was trying to convince Sasha to go next.

"Come on doll, no need to be shy." His polished fingers caressed her chin, his eyes staring deeply into hers. "I want to hear that pretty voice."

She avoided his intimidating stare. "O-okay." She stood up and went in front of them. She picked up the mic. "Right Side of My Neck by Faye Webster."

Jess typed it into the search bar on the YouTube app of the large TV. Music started playing and the lyrics were displayed on the screen.

Sasha was nervous— her head down and her free hand fiddling with the hem of her shit.

"You said you can't change your haircut—" Her voice was soft and sweet, delicate even. "But it looks good anyway."

Hobie sat up, being shocked by the sweetness of her voice. Pavitr glanced at Hobie and smiled at his reaction, he thought it was adorable.

Even Miguel was a little caught off guard. Little Mayday giggled and clapped at the girl in front of her.

She gradually raised her head, glancing at everyone. "The right side of my neck still smells like you." She felt like she was on an episode of American Idol.

Hobie's bright smile made her shy away. A smile of her own creeping up on her face. Hobie thought she was the purest girl he's ever laid eyes on— a winsome little thing.

"The right side of my neck still smells like you." She gradually slowed down. "The right side of my neck still smells like you."

The song ended and everyone cheered, well except for Miguel— he clapped twice.

She placed the mic back on the table behind of her and retreated to Hobie's side.

" 's so good, I loved it." He wrapped his arms around her. God, he couldn't keep his hands to himself, she was just perfect to him.

"Thank you, Hobie." She hugged him back.

He rested his head on top of hers, cuddling with her.

"Gosh Hobes, don't squeeze the girl to death." Jess joked while looking at the pair cuddled up on the couch by themselves.

Hobie only brought her closer.

"Me next." Jess slowly got up.

"Nuh uh!" Miles stood up.

A hand was placed on her hip and a brow rose."What the fuck you mean nuh uh?"

"Oh God." Miguel sighed.

Peter immediately covered Mayday's ears. "Hey guys, how about turning off the profanity?"

"Oh shit— I mean..sorry Peter." Jess nervously chuckled.

🌀

Jess did end up getting her turn after Sasha. Miles had no other choice but to let her, with Pav and Gwen telling him "She's literally pregnant." and "That's like not giving up your seat for a pregnant lady."

Jess sang Tyrone by Erykah Badu, of course censoring herself for Mayday.

Gwen and Miles went up together, sharing the mic and singing Not Allowed by TV Girl. The duo censored themselves at different curse words by saying "uhhh" or just laughing. They were so in love and everyone could tell— well except for Miguel in that moment, he was asleep.

Now it was Hobie's turn. It didn't take long for him to decide on a song— Vixen by Ayesha Erotica.

He gave a cheeky smile to Sasha, paired with a wink while singing. Hobie wasn’t the shy type, he was very bold. Dare him to kiss a girl he’s been crushing on and he’d do it in a heartbeat.

“If you want to I can play victim.” His accent was so thick. “I am your vixen.”

Sasha shifted in her as he took slow strides towards her. Everyone watched his actions carefully— except for Miguel, he was asleep, still.

“I can meet you in the car lot.” He bent down to her level, his face just inches away from hers. His hand grabbed hers, placing it on his thigh, slowly guiding it to his crotch. “I’ll spread out on your hot rod.” He leaned back up, towering over her. His hips slowly rolled to the song, smiling down at her, he knew what he was doing to her.

Peter covered Mayday’s eyes. “Wait can he do that? Is this allowed? Aren’t there words to censor?”

“Uhh..” Was all Gwen could utter.

Miles, Gwen, Pavitr, Jessica and Peter all stared in awe.

Sasha was stunned by his actions, looking away in embarrassment, but not pulling her hand away. Hobie chuckled lightly at her reaction, thinking it was the cutest thing ever.

“You guys feel the sexual tension too, right?” Pavitr asked with raised brows.

“Yes.” They all answered.

Hobie’s thumb lightly pressed down on Sasha’s bottom and top lip. “You can touch and feel just don’t get in the way. Lust and drugs, no intuition. Who goes first? Make your decision.”

Sasha stared, she was getting lost in his eyes, it’s as if he had her under a spell. The way she looked at him— he was so hard, she could probably feel it through his pants.

He sang the final line of the chorus and slowly moved the mic from his mouth, crouching down to her level. She began leaning up to meet him—

“Please don’t have sex in front of us.” Miles let out.

Hobie chuckled and pulled away from Sasha, leaving her a little disappointed.

“That was fun!” Pavitr clasped his hands together.

“Uh…very stimulating.” Gwen scratched her head.

Jess and Peter took a selfie with a sleeping Miguel.

Sasha stood up and stretched. She checked her phone to see multiple messages from different people and also noticed that it was extremely late.

“I’ve got work in the morning.” She groaned.

“I’ll take ya home, just give me your number and send the address.” Hobie spun the car keys on his pointing finger.

“O-okay.”

📁

Next part: –nine.

Tags: @urmotherswhor3 @kay-i-guess

[pjoplanner]

⚡️ CONTRIBUTOR SPOTLIGHT — Jess Ramos ⚡️

i'm so glad that the internet is in its pjo renaissance era

[bikebound]

Two-Stroke Giant-Killer: 1971 Yamaha R5 350 by motorcycle chassis engineer and amateur racer Jesse Crane (@crane_moto), who bought this bike as a seized basket case and set out with a clear objective in mind: “The goal with the build was to get below 300 pounds with a full fuel tank. I am happy to say this R5 came in at 295 pounds fully fueled up. In the Fall of 2022 myself and a friend took our Yamaha 2-Strokes down to the Tail of the Dragon in the Smokey Mountains.” RD350 covers and top end with reed valves, seven-plate clutch conversion, DG chambers, hydraulic steering damper. lightweight aluminum rims Jesse laced up himself, and more. Full story today on BikeBound.com. ⚡️Link in Bio⚡️ https://instagr.am/p/CsgTV2OuOg4/

[stargirlfics]

hello dear friend! I hope you’re having a great time out today 💕 and I also wanted to send a little Joel thot your way!:

Maybe it’s because there was a close call or maybe you’re just jittery, but you can’t seem to fall asleep. Shifting in the narrow bed you share, and he’s mumbling a tired “go t’ sleep, darlin’”, his voice low and rasping.

When you tell him you can’t - you’ve been trying - the arm wrapped around you moves. Dipping beneath your shirt, fingertips teasing as his lips press against your neck. Drifting lower as he tells you he’s “got just the thing”, fingers nudging beneath your waistband.

An amused hum when you begin shifting in a different kind of way. Desperate, with the sounds of his voice in your ear - that drawl a little heavier, a little smoother, with sleep. Showing you his “old trick” with press and circle of his fingers against slick skin, praise murmured in dark room.

You find it is easier to sleep, in the afterwards - that contented haze that washes over you, before pulling you under. And maybe… you have your own way of waking him up in the morning, when he’s slow to rise? 👀💕

Hiii lovely! 💌 answering this a little late but I had a great time and this was so nice to see in my inbox I was like 👀 reading it! Thank you for sending me a little something!

I love this so much, Joel’s nudge for you to go to sleep and ugh thinking about his sleepy voice…I could scream! We love a narrow bed and I’m a firm believer Joel Miller is a cuddler so this is so perfect

Just thinking about his hands sliding under your clothes, telling you he knows just the thing, that actually fucked me up why is that so hot?!! Maybe you’re tense, trying to keep it together while his fingers swirl over you so expertly and he can feel it, “I gotcha, sweetheart. Just relax, lemme show you.” with his voice getting lower and the accent heavier, please call an ambulance lmfao

And afterwards you’re so blissed out, barely keeping your eyes open so you miss the sly little grin on his face cause he knows you’ll be out like a light any second now. Ugh need and want this so bad! You know the sleep would be good

Also absolutely yes to getting him back, taking it upon yourself to wake him, letting your hands wander like his had the night before, down to where he’s already stiffening at your familiar touch, thinking of all the ways you could get into trouble and picking one…as you should! 😌

Losing my mind at him calling it an old trick too like oh my god stop being experienced and sexc and smooth Joel, I can’t take it! Ilysm for this, your thoughts are always welcomed and cherished!!

[celestianstars]

happy valentine’s day, sweet friend! 💌💕 hope you have the best day. ilysm!

Oh my gosh Jess how sweet!!! Happy Valentine’s Day to you too!! Sending you a little picnic basket full of chocolate and flowers and love cause you deserve it!! 💕💐💓💌🌺🌸🥰💕 adore you sm, so glad to have met you, I hope you have a really good day!!

[whatstruthgottodowithit]

Elvis & Addison

Fandom: Elvis Presley, RPF, American Actor

Pairing: Elvis Presley x Original Female Character

Characters: Elvis Presley, Addison Goodwin, Original Female Characters, Priscilla Presley, Lisa Marie Presley, Jess Goodwin, Colonel Tom Parker, Vernon Presley, Gladys Presley, Marci Cunningham, Jerry Schilling, Red West, Sonny West, Marty Lacker, Joe Esposito, Charlie Hodge, Lamar Fike, Alan Fortas, George Klein, Memphis Mafia, Minnie May ‘Dodger’ Presley, Gene Smith, Billy Smith, Steve Cunningham, Mary Jenkins, Alan Fortas, Original Male Characters, Mona Goodwin, Joe Goodwin

Rating: Mature/Explicit

Word Count: TBC

Summary: Elvis Presley is a star. A star that burns bright and warm enough to illuminate everyone around him. But to Addison Goodwin none of that matters. To her, he's just that boy from Memphis and yet he's everything. The father of her child. Her best friend. Her love. Her Elvis.

Tags: Angst, Fluff, Graceland, Las Vegas, The International Hotel, Elvis In Vegas, 1970s, 1970s Elvis, Friends To Lovers, Rekindled Romance, Parenting, Time Line is Sketchy, Guilt, Betrayal, Teenage Pregnancy, Hawaii, Hidden Pregnancy, Jealousy, Sex, Absence of Parent, Single Motherhood, Trauma, Sex, Tension, Poverty, Friends to Lovers, 1950s Elvis, Bad Parenting, Surprise Surprise the Colonel Is a Colossal Prick, Parental Loss, Grief, Fun Fairs, Kissing, Vaginal Sex, Oral Sex, Movie Nights, Arguing, Tension, Denial of Feelings, Age Gap Romance, Underage, Addison is 17 Elvis is 22, Extortion, Blackmail, Army Elvis, American Draft, US Army, Lying, Time Shift with Elvis moving to Memphis, Caught, Birthdays, Implied Death, Flashbacks, Love, Established Relationship, Cuddles, Hugging, Arguing, Parents, Implied Death, Implied Sickness, Family Arguments

Notes: I have absolutely loved writing this lil Elvis universe and though my second part of the series is done I intend to keep writing for Addie and Elvis as there's more to this story I wanna explore. So if there's anything you want to see at any part of the timeline feel free to ask me!

Fics are posted in order of the timeline xx

Fics

The Girl He Left Behind

Fractured

Here You Come Again

Top of the List

Our Little Secret

Closure

Little Bird

Untethered

Link To AO3

More to come ⚡️

Aesthetics

Character Inspo

The Girl He Left Behind Pinterest

Here You Come Again Pinterest

Elvis and Addison Aesthetic

Addison Aesthetic

Jess Aesthetic

Marci Aesthetic

Presley Family Aesthetic

Jessie Jo & Lisa Marie Aesthetic

[help-an-alter]

Heyyy I’m trying to find like a name and pronouns and just general identity stuff

The only things I know about myself are that I’m a teenager, I have red hair, I’m vaguely masculine, and I like 90s bands (mostly Nirvana). I also play guitar think? But idk? Like I’ve never actually tried to play it but I think I could if I tried

Idk I’m trying to find a name and stuff and maybe you can help based on the general vibes?

-⚡️🎸

sorry this is late, i hope these help!

names: roderick, bennett, asher, xavier, axel, raven, ezra, grey, rue, maddox, theo, samara, mandy, moxie, jesse, dexter.

pronouns: xe/xem, rock/roll, punk/punkself, punk/punkrock, rot/rotten, rouge/rougeself, rad/radical.

[image id: a black chain spanning across the screen.]

[askthe-littlepoet]

Huh. Interesting.

Very interesting.

You’re easy to talk to, actually.

Just thought I’d say.

-⚡️ (btw I got my mod name from “Jesse. We have to cook.” Bc I found it silyl. Just wanted to share.)

"Aww, thanks friend."

"That's sweet of you, y'know?"

[bibiwrld]

ANARCHY🎸⚡️|Hobie Brown

★Hobie Brown x Black fem OC

★Content: Smut, swearing, romance, slight fluff. Hobie rockstar. Pav, Gwen and Miles in a band. Miguel, Jessica and Peter B.

★Before reading: Does not take place in the spider verse theme. Spider verse theme is not included, just humans.

★A/N: My first ever post. Originally was posted on Wattpad.

—Synopsis: Lead singer and guitarist of one of the most well known punk-rock bands, has his eye on a particular girl after a one night stand.

–intro.

HOBART "HOBIE" BROWN as himself. [21]

Lead guitarist, singer of "Punk's not Dead". Hates the AM, Hates the PM, hates labels, fascists, nazis, capitalism and racists. Doesn't believe in consistency. Has his own movement. Pavitr's best friend. British af.

MILES MORALES as himself [19]

Bass guitarist of "Punk's not Dead".  Has a huge crush on Gwen and backs out every time he has the chance to tell her. Designs everything for the band. Helps Peter out with Mayday every chance he gets. A college student.

Gwendolyne "Gwen" Stacy as herself [19]

Rhythm guitarist and vocalist of "Punk's not Dead" and used to be the drummer. Has a huge crush on Miles, but doesn't know how to tell him. Quit the band twice because of her feelings for Miles. Works at Pavitr's café. A college student.

Pavitr  "Pav" Prabhakar as himself [20]

Drummer of "Punk's not Dead". Knows Gwen and Miles like each other. Hobie's best friend, and tries to push Hobie to go on dates. Owns a café.

Miguel O'Hara as himself [30]

Manager of "Punk's not Dead". Hasn't been the same since his wife died, leaving him a single father to a 12 year old daughter. Has serious anger issues. Jessica and Peter are his closest friends.

Jessica "Jess" Drew as herself [30]

Assistant manager of  "Punk's not Dead". Almost always agrees with Miguel. Sees the band members as her own. Married and expecting a baby with her husband.

Peter B. Parker as himself [30]

Lecturer. Happily married a new father to MayDay. Always has been there for Miguel. Sees the band members, especially Miles as his own.

SASHA BARNES [20]

Works at a record store. Crushing on a guy in her lecture. Hanna is her best friend. Enjoys listening to all genres of music.

HANNA LLOYD [21]

Loves fashion, makes her own clothes and has her own online fashion boutique. Dresses up Sasha every chance she gets. Sasha is her best friend and she loves hearing her talk about her crush.

Next part:–one.

[kaseykourageous]

I don’t always pose with elegant horse statues…..but when I do, I do it in my Frankenweenie (2012) t-shirt 🦴⚡️ Fun fact: Jesse took this photo on our lunch break from tracking the sexy fabulous new Sh!ner single w/ Keith 🌝