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[canidaria]

POV you and your cousin who is autistic abt ghostbusters are looking for ghosts (you’re abt to find slenderman)

[aceshusky]

more memes to bring joy into your life

[wappaish]

Hey Every!! Look at this [No Money Down] Creature!

[shayyprasad]

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angst: ✮ fluff: ♡ hurt/comfort: ○ spicy/smut: ➳

series:

games - you love peter, you really do. so why is this so hard, then? (✮ ♡)

right next door [ongoing] - you move in right next door to a cutie, problem is, he isn't much of a talker. or anything at all. but it's okay, because you're dead-set on getting him to warm up to you. (✮♡○)

but you're the one i want [ongoing] - you've fallen in love with peter, and the worst part? you can't. not when you know you must be with someone else. (✮♡○)

drabbles/concepts:

get away with it (villian!reader) - you thought maybe it'd all work out. you were wrong. (✮)

backpacks - peter has a streak, and not a good one. (♡)

midnight sugar - you can't sleep, so it's only right to pull peter into this. at least you've made a memory you'll never forget. (♡)

body count - boys will be boys. (♡)

cheering for you - he loves you, and he's not afraid to show it. (♡)

abbreviations - ...yeah. (♡)

skittles (peter parker x short!reader) - peter likes to pick on your size. (♡)

would you still love me if i were a worm? (frat!peter x bimbo!reader) - you ask peter a very, very serious question. (♡)

headcanons:

dirty words (h.c.) - peter takes being dirty a tad bit too far. you aren't happy about it. (♡)

boyfriend (h.c.) - oh, to have a peter parker. (well, i mean, i'd know.) (♡○)

oneshots:

can't you talk to them? - you misunderstand peter's powers. he's not pleased. (♡)

two of them in the same day - what are the chances you run into peter and spider-man in the same day? (➳♡)

pity - your cancer changed peter more than yourself. (✮♡○)

daddy's money (stark!reader) - you don't like the idea of a new step-mother, so you take things into your own hands. (✮♡○)

advice from one who can't take their own - you're rather good at giving out love advice, just not as good at taking it. (♡)

let me help (tw: abuse) - you know that you should tell someone, but you don't know how. luckily, peter's always here to save the day... in more ways than one. (✮○)

we are okay - peter's been hiding something, and you've gotten into a fight about it. when he leaves before it's been resolved, you give up on this. on him. until... (♡✮)

happy halloween to all, i guess - halloween starts off fine, and then... well, it's not so fine. (✮♡○)

oops - you're just a bit clumsy. (✮♡)

i love you, peter b. parker - you knew you wouldn't be around forever, and you wanted to leave a piece of you behind for him. (✮)

worry - you can't help but fret about his safety. (✮♡○)

make it up to you - peter forgets a very special day, and he needs to make it right. (✮♡)

weighing scale (tw: ed) - you just want to be perfect for him, because then maybe he'll love you back. (✮○)

successor (stark!reader) - you realize that you don't want to be like your father; follow in his footsteps. you have a different want, a different need from him. but you find the perfect person to take your spot. (✮♡)

my peter - you end up in peter's world... just not your peter's. (takes place during no way home.) (✮♡○)

waiting - you're trying to be paitent with him, the war with thanos can't possibly have been easy to deal with, much less the trauma. you've given peter all you have, but it's gotten too much. (✮)

stuck with you (stark!reader) - you love him, but you hate him. maybe you'll be able to love him a little bit more if it's really just the two of you. (♡)

didn't see you there - what's a little cafe meet-cute? (♡)

stargazing and pretty boys - you see peter in a park at night, then find yourself joining him. (♡)

seven minutes - you and peter get shoved into a closet together, but it doesn’t go the way you thought it would. (✮♡○)

maybe with a missed chance - there is no one you love more than peter parker. it's too bad that there are people he loves more then you. (✮)

faults (dark!peter) - you liked peter, key word being liked.

baby jam older!peter x older!reader) - summary: in which you and peter welcome home a little girl. your little girl.

intellectual (frat!peter x bimbo!reader) - you overhear something you weren't supposed to, but it shouldn't have been said in the first place. in result, you can't help but wonder if peter wants something different.

promise (comfort!peter parker x hurt!reader) - the pain of the past is a tricky thing, even more so when it's traumatic.

updated 3.11.2024

[snailsnaps]

REPROGRAMMED - PART 1

PART 2 -> [ HERE ]

Mikey's such a dum-dum, who walks into their enemy's lair all by themselves and expect everything to turn out okay??

[green-loaf]

[mafesti]

In sickness and in health, remember?

Pairing(s): John Price x GN! Reader Summary: Your husband gets sick and he doesn't want to admit it. Luckily, you're there to help him, even though he's being stubborn about it. Word Count: 5158 (?) Warning(s): None, pure fluff A/N: I'm sorry if it's bad or short, or anything else in the matter :( I'm still new to this fan fiction stuff (as in my first blown one-shot that I didn't abandon), and English isn't my first language too. But please enjoy! I'm sorry once again if there's potentially any other fanfics like this, I have no means to copy them. 🫶

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You and your dear husband, John, have been married together for 4 years, and it has been a truly beautiful relationship for both of you. Although you have always noticed that John tends to get sick from time to time, especially when he's getting older (don't say that to him though, or he'll be terribly mad at you).

But this time was different.

You noticed that he was hiding something from you, most likely because he didn't want to worry you (even though you were already worried and soon-to-be developing a mild heart attack for him whenever he was out for deployment anyways).

You walked into your shared room, deciding not to knock, just this once. Noticing your presence, he looks up from his stack of never ending paperwork that was on his table.

"Love, what did I say to you about knocking?" He tried to answer you in his typical, gruff voice, but you knew him well enough to notice a hint of exhaustion behind those words.

His face was pale, and his breath seemed shallow. You could tell something was wrong.

"John, are you alright?" You ask with a frown on your face.

"No, I'm perfectly fine!" he said, refusing to admit anything. "I'm just a little tired, that's all," he added, hoping you'd let it go.

But you knew him too well even before marriage, and you knew something was seriously wrong with him.

"No, John, you look like you're about to pass out. You look sick since when? Yesterday? You're way beyond 'just tired," you argued back.

"I'm fine, really, it's nothing serious at all!" he tried to convince you, but you were having none of it.

"John, you're pale and sweating, and you've potentially got a fever. You're not 'fine."

He huffed a bit, but then admitted, "Alright, maybe I am a little under the weather, but it's really nothing serious. Just a small cold, nothing I can't deal with."

You let out a very desperate sigh (which shows your current condition with Price) while shaking your head. 𝘚𝘵𝘶𝘣𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘯 𝘮𝘢𝘯. You thought to yourself. You got behind him and placed your hands on his shoulder, and he immediately got the memo of what you were going to do.

"Sweetheart, you really don't have to.." He sighed, but you ignored him. You began massaging his shoulders, pressing the knots out while chastising him.

"John, c'mon, let's not pretend this is a small cold." You chastised him gently.

He lets out a groan and gave in into the soothing feeling, dropping everything that he was doing earlier. 𝘔𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘦 𝘢 𝘴𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘣𝘢𝘥. He thought with a small sigh leaving his lips.

"Okay, okay.. maybe you're right." He admitted. "But I'll just lie down for a bit and I'll be as good as new."

You knew it was for the best, even if he was being stubborn and tried to protest. You led him over to the bed, helping him lie down as he gave a few soft murmurs of thanks. You checked his temperature, which came up at 39-40 degrees celcius, a moderate grade fever.

"See," You showed him the thermometer.

"It's clear you're way beyond this 'small cold' you've been claiming," you scolded him with a satisfied look on your face after you've proved him wrong. He muttered something under his breath, but eventually conceded that he needed some rest.

You carefully drape the blanket over his chest, making sure to keep him warm and comfortable. You left him alone for a bit and came back with a bucket of water with a small towel in it. You then took the damp towel and gently placed it on his forehead, trying to lower his fever as much as possible.

"Now rest, and let me get some soup for you," you instructed him. He grumbled something yet again, but finally nodded and did as you said.

You did as you promised, returning to the kitchen shortly after to make a soup that would be sure to help his recovery. You also added some hot tea with honey and lemon juice, a classic remedy for whenever someone is sick.

You returned to the bedroom with the soup and tea on a tray. Seeing the tray full of supposedly filled medicine, John slowly sat up and leaned his back to the headboard, getting into a comfortable position. You made sure John kept drinking and eating it, and when he was done you put the tray on the nightstand beside the bed.

Slowly but surely, his fever dropped and his color returned. After a short while, he began to fall asleep from exhaustion.

You were just about to head out of the room, but John gently grabbed your wrist with the last ounce of strength he had left, mumbling a quiet "Stay."

Even though you knew he needed his rest, your heart melted at the way he held your wrist so gently. For a moment you hesitated, but if it meant him getting the rest he needed, you'll happily stay with him till' he gets better.

"I'll be right back, love," you whispered softly, giving his hand one last lingering squeeze.

You closed the curtain and turned off the lights, creating a comfortable and low-lit atmosphere. Then you gently climbed into bed with him, finding a cozy spot and wrapping a blanket around the two of you. You leaned close to him, nuzzling against his shoulder and pulling him into you, feeling his presence and feeling comfortable and safe.

Finally, you both closed your eyes and rested as you slowly fell asleep together.

[themandolinscrimblo]

Heeeeeere's Frank!

[just-an-ari]

Remember that villan arc I was going to enter? Yeahhhh, sorry not sorry :D

(I will give harlow addams as an apology later)

[skyward-floored]

I’m starting in on putting all the hdw au fics on ao3, the first one is up now!

https://archiveofourown.org/works/55185907/chapters/139958764

I also gave it a few edits because I couldn’t resist

[ohshy]

Unassorted dadton from this year :]

Bonus:

[k-4-ni]

DC / MARVEL MASTER LIST:

JASON TODD:

MISSED WARMTH (SFW / SLIGHT ANGST)

A SAVIOUR'S REGRET (SFW)

NSFW

SEX MACHINE (NSFW)

PAINT THE SHEETS RED (NSFW)

A DIFFERENCE (NSFW)

MIRACLE (SFW)

JASON IS THE TYPE TO... (SFW / SLIGHT NSFW)

STEPBROTHER JASON (NSFW)

STALKER JASON (NSFW + DARK THEMES)

DICK GRAYSON:

A LITTLE CRUSH

WHISPERED GOODBYE

NOTHING TO WORRY ABOUT

A DIFFERENCE (NSFW)

4 WHOLE HOURS (NSFW)

GOLDENRETRIEVER! DICK (SOMEWHAT NSFW)

[droplets88]

Sneak Peek to my FNAF SB fanfic: Point you in the Right Direction!

“Oof-! Geez, what-What is in this-this box?!”

You groaned as you slowly carried the damned box towards Glamrock Gifts. Your arm was burning from the weight on the limb, your legs strained as you stumbled with every step hoping your knees wouldn’t give out underneath you. You were about halfway there when you accidentally tripped over a wet floor bot you didn’t see. A small yelp left your lips as your vision blurred; your body plummeting forwards- before you were suddenly stopped. One mechanical hand held the back of your shirt while the other held tightly to the other end of the box in your grip.

[candylace18]

I hope my beautiful face still gets the same appreciation 👌🍭 my 👀 are up here 💋🍭

[failfemme]

i’ve been inspired by drawfee to draw garfs

[ajelementus]

You ever get that itch to just go wild and try something new when you definitely should be writing? 😆 (Don't worry, Chapter 21 of Rewind is coming out tonight or tomorrow 😉)

I gotta say though, it's been a blast these past couple of days to experiment with animation! It is my FIRST ATTEMPT and I'm super psyched about how it's turning out so far. This is just a snippet of what I've got, but I just had to share! Will update as the animatic progresses 😉

Also, song credits:

Song: yanvince- realize [NCS Release] Music provided by NoCopyrightSounds Free Download/Stream: http://NCS.io/realize Watch:http://NCS.io/realizeAT/youtube

Thanks friends!!