#page 2780

[pesterloglog]

Dave Strider, Terezi Pyrope

Act 5, page 2779-2783

TG: ok so whats the plan

GC: 1 THOUGHT YOU WOULD N3V3R 4SK

GC: TH3R3 4R3 SO M4NY PL4NS

GC: W3 4R3 GO1NG TO B3 SO BUSY D4V3, YOU H4V3 NO 1D34

TG: thats cool

TG: but whats the answer that doesnt have anything to do with meaningless bullshit

GC: 1SNT 1T OBV1OUS?

GC: NOW TH4T W3 4R3 4 T34M D4V3

GC: YOU 4ND M3

GC: 1T 1S T1M3

TG: time

TG: for

GC: T1M3

TG: for

TG: come on

GC: FOR............

TG: ......

TG: ...........

GC: .............................

GC: FOOOOOOOOOOORRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR..............

TG: god dammit

GC: 4 MOTH3R FUCK1NG D4NC3 P4RTY!!!!!!! >:O!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

GC: http://tinyurl.com/OMGD4NC3P4RTY

TG: whoa

TG: its like

TG: watching a miracle made of nothing but twitching schroder legs

GC: YOU S33 D4V3

GC: 1 TOLD YOU, YOU W1LL NOT R3GR3T H1TCH1NG YOUR SH1TTY JP3GGY FOUR WH33L D3V1C3 TO MY CONST3LL4T1ON

GC: TH1S 1S WH3R3 TH3 P4RTYS 4T

TG: look at us go

TG: i cant stop watching

TG: damn

TG: those moves

GC: TRUST M3

GC: TH3S3 MOV3S DONT STOP K33P T4K1NG PL4C3

GC: NOT 4T TH1S P4RTY

TG: i can see im going to have to drop everything

TG: drop it like its simultaneously hot and i just tripped over the rug

TG: dedicate my undivided attention to this shit

GC: D4V3, WHY TR1P OV3R TH4T RUG...

GC: WH3N YOU C4N CUT 1T????? >:]

GC: T4PP4 T4P T4P 4 P4P!

GC: SHOOSH SHOOSH!

TG: damn youre right

TG: truth be told everyone will be tripping when im done

TG: once i upset this biznasty with my swift cuts

TG: dudes will phalanx themselves agape like theyre offerin to store my shit in their mouths for the night

TG: rows of glasseyed human fly catchers beholding categorical fucking domination of the dance floor

TG: but they wont catch none cause the flys all mine

GC: YOU H4V3 4LL TH3 D3L1C1OUS FL13S

TG: theres not any i dont have

TG: im crafting a new dance move

TG: to shock the shit out of asses in pants

TG: fred astaires ghost will weep in the arms of his own nimble rotting corpse

GC: WH4T 1S YOUR N3W MOV3 D4V3 >:?

TG: its called

TG: the smug cracker parlor wiggle

GC: >:O

GC: 1 1M4G1N3 TH3S3 GYR4T1ONS W1LL SM3LL QU1T3 FR3SH

GC: L1K3 R3C3NTLY L34V3N3D GRUBLO4F

TG: of course

TG: and just when the scene thought it was startin to recover from its ridiculous erection over that

TG: thats when i bust out another fierce move

TG: i call it rageclock me in the douche smirk plz

TG: cut out to the rude jam "askin 4 it!"

GC: HOW RUD3 WOULD YOU S4Y TH1S J4M 1S D4V3

TG: id say if i had to take an educated guess it was outright goddamn unmannerly

TG: needs to get worked over by some stuffy prude at finishing school

GC: W1LL YOU T34CH M3 TH3S3 MOV3S

TG: i dont know about that

GC: PL34S3 D4V3

GC: YOU ST4ND TH3R3 4ND DO TH3 UNM4NN3RLY MOV3S, 4ND 1 W1LL OBS3RV3 STUD1OUSLY

TG: i dont know if you can keep up with me kid

TG: no offense

TG: theres just magic in these shoes and the coy gnome i ransacked wants them goddamn back

GC: COM3 ON

GC: YOU T4K3 TH3 L34D

GC: 4ND 1 W1LL FOLLOW

GC: L1K3 TH1S

GC: http://tinyurl.com/T34CHM3YOURMOV3SD4V3

TG: ahahahahahaha

TG: i feel like i should be offering some visual rebuttal here

TG: you arent giving me any time though dammit

GC: TH4T 1S B3C4US3 1 H4V3 YOU 4T TH3 T3MPOR4L D1S4DV4NT4G3

GC: 1 C4N P4US3 4ND DO WH4T3V3R 1 L1K3 4ND TH3N CONT1NU3 OUR CONV3RS4T1ON W1THOUT M1SS1NG 4 ST3P!

GC: BUT DO NOT WORRY D4V3

GC: 1T WOULD B3 4 SH4M3 TO H4V3 TO WH1FF YOUR FR4GR4NT T34RS 4G41N

GC: 3V3NTU4LLY TH3 T4BL3S W1LL TURN 4ND TH3 4DV4NT4G3 W1LL B3 YOURS

GC: YOU W1LL H4V3 4LL TH3 T1M3 1N TH3 PR3N4T4L UN1V3RS3 4T YOUR D1SPOS4L

GC: B31NG TH3 KN1GHT OF T1M3 4ND 4LL

TG: oh yeah

TG: i keep forgetting i can time travel

TG: thats fine i guess

GC: 4ND ONC3 YOU H4V3 TH3 UPP3R H4ND

GC: 4ND TH3R3 4R3 MOR3 D4V3S SCR4MBL1NG 4ROUND TH4N YOU C4N SH4K3 4 BROK3N SWORD 4T

GC: TH3N YOU W1LL G3T YOUR CH4NC3 TO 1MPR3SS M3 >;]

GC: L1K3 SO

GC: http://tinyurl.com/TH3FLO4R-1SONF1R3

TG: see

TG: i cant compete with this

GC: H3H3H3H3H3

TG: but seriously what is the real plan here

TG: that has to do with not fucking around

GC: TH3R3 1S NO PL4N TH4T DO3S NOT 1NVOLV3 FUCK1NG 4ROUND

GC: BUT W3 W1LL M4K3 SUR3 4LL OF OUR FUCK1NG W1LL B3 4PPL13D 1N 4 CONSTRUCT1V3 D1R3CT1ON

TG: ok could you try to be somehow even less subtle when you hit on me thanks

GC: WH4T

GC: WH4T D1D 1 S4Y?

TG: man

TG: nevermind

GC: YOU W1LL H4V3 TO FORG1V3 M3 D4V3, 1 TH1NK SOM3T1M3S TH3 M34N1NG OF WORDS 1S LOST THROUGH OUR CULTUR4L D1FF3R3NC3S

TG: no shit

TG: im going to infer that your species reproduces by having sex with a grub in a bucket or something

TG: am i close

GC: D4V3

GC: TH4T 1S 4BSOLUT3LY TH3 F1LTH13ST TH1NG 1 H4V3 3V3R H34RD 4NYON3 S4Y >:\

TG: ok sorry

TG: back on point

TG: what are we doing

GC: W3LL, W3 N33D TO ST4RT M4K1NG YOU SOM3 MON3Y

GC: LOTS 4ND LOTS 4ND LOTS OF 1T!

TG: ok

GC: WH3N YOU H4V3 S4V3D UP 3NOUGH

GC: W3 W1LL BUY YOU YOUR F1RST FR4YMOT1F

GC: TH3N YOU C4N ST4RT CUTT1NG OUT TRULY TH3 FLY3ST OF MOV3S

GC: 4ND TH4T 1S WH3N W3 W1LL B3G1N TH3 MOST POORLY B3H4V3D D4NC3 P4RTY OF 4LL >:D

TG: sounds cool

GC: D3MONS 4ND D3N1Z3NS 4L1K3 W1LL TR3MBL3 B3FOR3 YOUR F1DG3TY GYR4T1ONS

GC: 4ND MOST 1MPORT4NTLY, YOU W1LL PROV3 YOURS3LF TO B3 TH3 B3ST HUM4N BOY OF 4LL

GC: W4Y B3TT3R TH4N TH4T DORKY 3GB3RT 4ND WHO3V3R M1GHT B3 M3DDL1NG W1TH H1M 4T 4NY G1V3N MOM3NT

TG: huh what an odd thing to say

TG: it demands no explanation whatsoever

GC: NO OF COURS3 NOT

TG: so how do i start making all this money

GC: P4T13NC3!

GC: R3M3MB3R HOW 1 S41D YOU H4V3 PL3NTY OF T1M3

TG: tell me anyway

GC: OK W3LL T4K3 WH4T YOU H4V3 S4V3D UP FROM CL1MB1NG YOUR 3CH3L4DD3R TO ST4RT W1TH

GC: HOW MUCH DO YOU H4V3?

TG: dont know

TG: i never even looked at it

GC: D3RRRRP, N1C3 JOB 4C3 G4M3R

GC: M4YB3 YOU SHOULD H4V3 4 LOOK 4T 1T

TG: k

GC: 4ND TH3N 1 W1LL 4DV1S3 YOU L4T3R 4FT3R OBS3RV1NG TH3 GR4ND SCH3M3 OF 4LL TH1NGS 4ND 4LL D4V3S

GC: 1 W1LL L34V3 YOU 4LON3 FOR 4 L1TTL3 WH1L3 TO W4ND3R 4ND 3XPLOR3

GC: BUT 1 W1LL B3 B4CK!

GC: 4ND 1 W1LL COM3 B4CK W1TH 4 DR4W1NG T4BL3T

GC: 4ND TH3N YOU W1LL S33 SOM3 TRU3 M4ST3RP13C3S

TG: ok after all this hype you better be prepared to fucking dazzle me

TG: are you gonna bring it?

GC: 4LLOW M3 TO PROV1D3 4N 4NSW3R THROUGH 1NT3RPR3T1V3 D4NC3

GC: http://tinyurl.com/H3LLFUCK1NGY3S

TG: awesome

TG: peace out t-z

GC: >:)

TG: oh shit

GC: >:?

GC: WH4T 1S 1T?????

TG: fuck

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CAROUSEL

Price: (as of – Details) ASIN ‏ : ‎ B088VHFYYZ Publisher ‏ : ‎ Zava Poetry (May 18, 2020) Publication date ‏ : ‎ May 18, 2020 Language ‏ : ‎ English File size ‏ : ‎ 2780 KB Simultaneous device usage ‏ : ‎ Unlimited Text-to-Speech ‏ : ‎ Enabled Screen Reader ‏ : ‎ Supported Enhanced typesetting ‏ : ‎ Enabled X-Ray ‏ : ‎ Not Enabled Word Wise ‏ : ‎ Enabled Print length ‏ : ‎ 161 pages

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davetz mix #3 

[smurphyse]

Dreaming of You

Masterlist

Part 11 of Room 405

Pairing: Spencer Reid x Reader

Word Count: 2780

Rating: Mature/Explicit

Warnings: Somnophilia, Spencer being super cute in his glasses, sleeping confessions,

Summary: The Reader and Spencer spend the morning together, and when the Reader falls asleep, Spencer still can't keep his hands off her

Okay, so I really think I needed a smut break. I was so pent up because of personal issues and feeling guilty that I couldn't write. So thanks for being patient with me :)

You made Spencer sit at the table while you finished cooking, his fluttering about while you cooked driving you a little batty. You loved it, but you needed some space in the small kitchen and risked burning the eggs with his insistent kisses and touches.

As you were plating them, you noticed how close he held his book to his face as he was reading, and you flicked off the burner and turned toward him. 

"Where are your glasses?" you asked, giving him a smile when he turned red and looked up at you. 

"Uh, I'm fine," he sputtered a bit, turning back to the book and squinting. 

You sighed and went over to him, plucking the book from his grasp. Spencer huffed and squinted back up at you so you leaned in close enough to kiss him as you asked, "Why don't you want to wear your glasses?"

He looked a little put out as you watched him, a little embarrassed, so you gave him a little peck. Spencer groaned and rubbed a hand across the back of his neck. 

"You've never seen me in my glasses," he confessed. 

"I bet you look really cute," you goaded him with a grin, and his cheeks flushed again. 

"Fine," he said, giving you a quick kiss before standing and stomping over to his bag. He pulled out a case and took out a pair of black and clear lenses, put them on and gave you an annoyed look. 

He did look cute. They were thick, though, and you could understand his awkwardness. Daisy also hated her coke bottles and you had to force her to wear them, especially when she read. 

You waltzed over to him and wrapped your arms around his neck, his own automatically lacing around your waist. You gave him a flirty smirk as you stood up on your tip toes and looked up at him sweetly. 

"Look at that, I was right," you purred. Spencer scoffed, but he leaned down and kissed you with a smile. He hummed against your lips as you kissed softly, whining when you pulled away. "Come on, let's eat."

His fingers laced with yours as you led him back to the little table, leaving you tingly at this little act of domesticity between the two of you. You both settled in the wooden chairs, and you waited for Spencer to take a bite. 

"Oh my God," he moaned as he chewed, and he tried and failed to hold back a smile. "This is fucking amazing."

You laughed, using his phrase from last night, "Succinctly put, Dr. Reid."

"Mmm," he grunted, squinting at you and scooping up another forkful, "don't start with that. I'm trying to eat and you're gonna get me all riled up."

You sipped your coffee, smiling at him over the lip of your mug, "Shut up and eat your food… Dr. Reid."

"You know, outside of the hotel room, you're a bit of a brat."

"You like it."

He shot you a look of faux annoyance, but couldn’t help breaking into a grin. You ate quietly for a bit, then did some dishes and went back to bed.

Laying on Spencer's chest, he rubbed light circles along your back through his shirt as he read his book. You just laid there and enjoyed yourself and his presence, content and satisfied just by being in his company.

He read lightning fast, and for a moment you were sure he was messing with you, but then you saw him mouthing the words he read, and within fifteen minutes he was finished with his book. 

Eventually you fell back to sleep, the sounds of his heartbeat and the pages flipping and scraping while he read through a stack on the nightstand. A dopey smile spread across your face, pressed tightly against Spencer's naked chest and living in suspended heaven. 

You had the sweetest dreams, of Spencer's nimble fingers grazing softly up the sensitive skin of your inner thighs, him rolling you onto your back and whispering gentle praises. Smoothing his palm along your belly, he gathered up your slick with his free hand, cooing quietly as he touched your wet pussy. 

Your back arched and you sighed, hazy and groggy even in your sleep while the coil inside you tightened and released over and over again. Sweat soaked the sheets as the heat rushed through you time after time. 

Good girl, he murmured as you shook, sweet girl, stay just like that. 

His fingers laced around your neck in reverence, and tears gathered in your eyes even as you leaned your head further back into the pillows. His grip tightened a little, one hand holding you down by your throat as he used the other to guide himself inside your wanting hole.

Through the fuzzy scene of your dreams, you fluttered in and out of what you wanted him to do to you. One moment you were empty, the next you were suddenly full and achingly held open by the heat of his pulsing cock. 

He started slow, gliding in and out as he groaned and grunted quietly above you. Your hair stuck to the sides of your face, the sweat from both your bodies helping his skin slide against yours. 

His thick head pushed insistently against your cervix, the line between pain and pleasure blurring while he gently fucked you open. You cocked your head to listen as he spoke to you, your bleary mind struggling to stay in the dream. 

I love you, he moaned. His thrusts became rougher as he talked mindlessly, fucking himself dumb and using you as a toy just like you liked. 

It picked up, Spencer's gruff sex voice coming from deep in his chest. 

I love you, sweetheart, it came between each slap of his hips against the backs of your thighs. I love you, I love you, I love you. 

'I love you,' you found yourself saying, much braver in your dreams than you would ever be in the waking world. 

Spencer's hips stuttered, his thumb moving from around your neck to run gently up the side of your face. He buried himself deep inside you, and you moaned as you somehow stretched further in places you didn't know you could. 

Spencer's lips pressed against yours, his tongue slipping between your teeth and giving you everything he had in that kiss. You whimpered into his mouth, and he pulled almost all the way out before thrusting roughly back into you. 

Your eyelids fluttered open as his cock rammed into your clenching cunt, gasping as you blinked against the harsh sunlight. 

Spencer's kisses turned sloppy and nasty, laying completely on top of you and bracing himself on one elbow to keep hold of your face while he fucked you into the mattress. 

You were so full, held wide and painfully open by his throbbing length. Your body turned as animal as his, rocking your hips down in time with his as he bucked up into you.

Tangling your hands in his hair, you let it take over. As you fucked primally, you realized something as your orgasm barreled up again to the surface now that you were hazily awake and finally fully in this moment with Spencer. 

You might have told him you loved him in your sleep, not ready to say it out loud just yet, but you knew what this was. As rough and aching as it was, your body still bruised and exhausted from last night, you knew exactly what you were doing in this bed with Spencer Reid. 

You were making love. 

It was your own kind of love, special just between the two of you and like nothing else you'd ever experienced. No one else would ever make you feel like this, and you didn't want them to. You wanted this, and this alone, for the rest of your life with him. 

Your moans turned breathy and high pitched, his heavy cock impaling you and tearing you wonderfully open with each thrust. 

"Spencer," you gasped against his lips, doing everything you could to hold him as tightly against you as you could. 

"Cum for me, sweetheart," he groaned, his dick twitching and jerking inside you, and you knew he was close too. "Cum for me, you good girl. You're perfect, so fucking perfect, cum for me, please. Please, cum-,"

It was all you needed to hear, both of your needs as finely tuned to one another as your bodies were. You wrapped your arms around his neck, your lips next to his ear and pressing against his temple as you cried out. 

Tears dripped down your cheeks as the blazing heat rocketed through you. Your pussy wept, shaking around him and milking Spencer for all he was worth. When he thrust one more, painfully rough time into you, he came. His stinging cum flooded your cunt, your name falling loudly from his lips before he buried his face in your neck. 

A few weak thrusts later and Spencer collapsed on top of you. With shaking limbs he wrapped himself around your quivering body, both of you gasping and panting on the sweat soaked sheets.

"Oh, sweetheart," Spencer grunted against your skin, pressing lazy kisses into the apex of your neck. "You're so good for me, so good. I couldn't help myself, and you opened right up for me."

"I was dreaming about you," you murmured blearily. Trailing your fingertips along his spine, you sighed and breathed in the heady scent of him and your spent bodies. 

It was thick and heavy, musky sweat and sex mixed with your perfume and his cologne. Your favorite smell.

Spencer hoisted himself up on his elbows so he could look at you, careful not to move his hips and keeping his cum stuffed inside you with his softened cock just like he loved to do. 

"What were you dreaming about?" he asked with a goofy smile, and you realized he still had his glasses on. They were fogged with sweat and steam, droplets drying on the lenses and magnifying those beautiful hazels.

You ran both hands up his biceps, trailing up his neck until you cupped his face. You squeezed his cheeks together and made a fish face at him to quell some of the embarrassment rising in your cheeks.

"You were touching me," you told him, omitting your sleep-haze lying about him saying he loved you. "Calling me a good girl and making me cum."

His face reddened, and he looked at you sheepishly from between your pressing palms. "Anything else?"

"No," you lied, swallowing thickly and smiling softly at him. "It was wonderful, though, and this was the perfect way to wake up from a nap."

Spencer grinned, and you ran your finger tip down the bridge of his nose. You poked the tip of it as you pulled away. He chuckled quietly and kissed you. 

It was soft and gentle, full of unspoken words and gratitude for finally getting to be together in the sunlight. 

It was the perfect morning. The best one you'd had in a long time. 

A phone ringing broke you both out of your reverie, and Spencer sighed as he stood and headed back for his bag. 

“This is Reid,” he said with such conviction and confidence you had to press your thighs together to quell your near constant aching need for him. 

Sitting up on the bed, you leaned your elbow on the pillow and rested your cheek against your hand, watching him as he listened to the other line.

“Now?” he asked, glancing over at you and giving you a tight-lipped smile. “Yeah, I’m at Morgan’s cabin, so it’ll take me a bit to get back there.”

He sat on the edge of the bed as he murmured and listened to the phone. He looked miserable, dragging his free hand across his neck and shoulders like he did when he was upset, so you went over to him. 

Spencer sat up straighter as you rounded him and straddled his lap, the hand abusing the back of his neck moving to your hip and rubbing lightly against your skin instead. His frown turned into a soft smile when you trailed your hands up and down his chest, easing the tension that had shot back into his body just from one phone call.

“Okay, see you soon,” he muttered before hanging up and tossing the phone back on top of his bag. You leaned in and pressed your lips to his before he could apologize, cupping his jaw and holding him tightly so he knew it was alright.

Spencer groaned happily, pulling you tightly to him before laying back on the bed and taking you with him. You pulled back and kissed the tip of his nose, then brushed back some of his hair. He leaned into your touch, letting out a grumbling sigh before he spoke. 

"I have to go, I'm sorry."

"No sorries," you whispered, pressing your lips to his cheek and blowing a raspberry against him. Spencer squeezed you tight and laughed. 

"I wanted to have just one day with you, that's all." He let you kiss his face all over, unable to contain his smile and melting under you. 

"This was still a good day, Spencer," you whispered, softly nuzzling under his jaw and pressing a kiss to his jugular. "I'm satisfied."

"Yeah?" he asked worriedly. 

"Yeah," you told him, and kissed his neck again before moving to kiss his lips. 

He ran his hands up your naked back even as you pulled away. You gave him another lightning fast peck on the lips. 

"I'm really happy."

Spencer laughed quietly, even though you could tell he was annoyed at being interrupted, "Me too, sweetheart."

As you got dressed, you couldn't help but smile at him. Slipping on the black jumpsuit he'd gotten you, you watched as he dressed down for the first time since you'd met him. 

He still wore a nice pair of pants, you couldn't imagine him in jeans, but he tugged on a red t-shirt and a blue cardigan, squinting at you when he noticed you watching him. 

"What?"

"You're just cute," you shrugged, and he shook his head and laughed at you. 

Spencer grabbed his back and held his hand out to you, "Let's go, you weirdo."

Spencer said little as you drove back into DC, his jaw set tight and stern as he watched the road ahead. His hand in yours was gentle, sometimes squeezing tightly before easing up again. You did your best to soothe him with your touch, but it seemed he was still annoyed at having your day together put on the backburner.

You showed him where your minivan was parked, fully expecting him to drop you off and head out, but he hopped out of the car and opened your door for you. You leaned against the car and tugged him close by his shirt, pulling him down into a sweet kiss.

You could feel the tension leave his shoulders from the pressing of your lips against his, and he smiled against you even when you pulled away.

“You gonna be okay?” you asked lightly, but you tried to give him a certain look so he knew you wanted the truth.

“Yeah,” he nodded, flashing you a charming grin. He palmed your waist with his big hands, caging you in against the car frame and leaning his forehead against yours. “I was just looking forward to spending the day with you.”

“Next time,” you promised him, and his eyes lit up. “I’ll clear my schedule.”

"I'd like that," Spencer said sheepishly, kissing you softly. "I have to go. I'll be in town, though, so I'll call you tonight?"

"You better," you told him with a cheeky grin. 

Spencer laughed and kissed you goodbye, waiting until you got in the car and pulled out of the parking lot before he drove out too. 

He turned left and you turned right, both of you waving at the stop sign and grinning before you left one another. 

You smiled the whole way home. This felt good, it felt right. You hadn't dated in so long you almost forgot how great it would be looking forward to quality time with a lover. 

Your mind turned as you drove, making plans of your own for next Friday night, 7pm in Room 405. You decided to treat Spencer nicely for the precious weekend spent with him. 

He was in for a ride, and he didn't know it yet, but you were planning on giving him something good.

Something to remember. 

xxxxxxxxxxxxxx

Okay, YES the title is a Selena song... I was listening to it nonstop the last few days haha. Next chapter, Spencer and the Reader run into eachother in the REAL WORLD *gasp* what is gonna happen????

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[muppet-facts]

Muppet Fact #481

Telly Monster's love of triangles was developed by writer Lou Berger in a 1990 episode of Sesame Street. Berger said he wanted to give Telly Monster something more to his person than just being neurotic.

This love of triangles was inspired by Berger's son, who he saw playing with triangles at home.

Sources:

Sesame Street. Episode 2780. December 28, 1990.

Sesame Street Unpaved. David Borgenicht . 1998. Page 79.

[indomitablekushite]

“Over and again in African tradition, similar references to easterly sources, and to water as the venue of primal creation, keep recurring. The ultimate form assumed by the many watery venues is the greatest of all waters, the river deity of the primal waters. The myth is a vessel for a constant idea, that of water as a force imparting vitality to the earth. In a process traceable throughout black Africa all the way back to pharaonic antiquity, we find such references to the Great Waters, the primordial, creative energy, idealized to the point of divinity. Water, a medium inexhaustible in its fascination, is linked to the fertility of farmland, inseparable from the fecundity of beings and things.” “Myths and philosophical ideas take on their full meaning only when we resituate them in their living context. Once there, they are no longer mere disembodied concepts. Reincarnated, they take on flesh and blood, and acquire the substance of meaning.” “The thinking of black Africa is a way of perceiving and understanding the world, original and coherent in itself. Dating back to pharaonic Egypt, this philosophy begins by positing the existence of a body of primal waters. Whether it is called Nwn, Tano, or Nommo, the concept of water, idealized as father to the gods (it ntrw, in the Egyptian text), is a logical outflow from the lived experience of the African environment. For here the environment bears the imprint of water coming from spring and rain, sea and lake, rivers great and small. In the African conception all stream outward from the great cosmic waters, flowing into the real world as a generous force working to seed the earth, touching all it reaches with its animating vitality. Water is, but that is not all; water lets be.”

Theophile Obenga “African Philosophy: The Pharaonic Period: 2780-330BC” Page 48

[northern-punk-lad]

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i don’t know BBC if your having to make a page so people can complain about you covering Philips death to much maybe your covering his death to much

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So omicron was started in Europe

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Trans rights are human rights

Good to see the courts made the right choice this time

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[frattweek]

General Audiences Choose Not To Use Archive Warnings, No Archive Warnings Apply Fandom: Daredevil (Comics), Daredevil (TV) Relationship: Frank Castle/Matt Murdock Character: Frank Castle, Matt Murdock, Matt Murdock (Earth-65), Comic - Character, crossover marvel, Danny Rand, Karen Page Additional Tags: Post-Episode: s01e08 The Defenders, Hurt Matt Murdock, poor frank, Hurt/Comfort, Dark Matt Murdock Words: 2780 Summary: Frank se entera de la muerte de Matt y regresa a Hell's Kitchen para encontrar a los culpables. Sin embargo, hay alguien en las sombras, observando y esperando el momento indicado para atacar.

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[oveliagirlhaditright]

I wonder what Riku and Kairi’s relationship is like, going off of what we know of them. We’ve seen a little about it, but not a lot.

They’re both adventurous and want to see other worlds, though Kairi in a more grounded way. She wants to always be able to come home... And since Kairi helped alert Riku to the existence of other worlds, he really appreciated her for this.

And I guess this is getting into some headcanon category... but since Kairi’s a pure light and Riku has some darkness in him, I could see them butting heads a few times and having some misunderstandings... but then always working it out and getting on the same page and having something wonderful there. Like, I’m reminded of a fanfiction a friend wrote where Kairi’s essentially The Little Mermaid and Sora’s Prince Eric (though in this version, most mermaids drown and eat people). And when Kairi saves Sora in this AU, Riku thinks she must be trying to kill him and he then tries to kill her. But she quickly lets him know that’s not the case and they become friends. And on the reverse, I could see a situation like this in an AU: Kairi - “Riku, you know I can be as sassy as the next girl. But telling everyone this teacher is a bitch is a little-” Riku - “Kairi, she said the Holocaust didn’t happen.” Kairi - “...You’re right. She’s a bitch.” IDK. But speaking of, I feel these two would be social justice fighters together.

And I get the sense that they really see each other, you know? I think they idolize Sora, and he idolizes them, but they really see who the other is.

They both canonically like to have fun at Sora’s expense and to tease him a lot.

I also imagine that, for whatever reason, they somewhat play off how much the other means to them... but when things get serious (KHII), they’ll of course show it. Basing that off of how Kairi seems to punch Riku in the arm in KHII at 41:46 - 41:50 here https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lX57itgJqhU&list=PL5bkYBlFL9xe9dk4RJgwUuLIDf8fFUkvn&index=24&t=2780s.

They both definitely believe in each other...

They’re both protective of each other. We see Riku protecting Kairi quite a lot, and she wants to learn to fight so he and Sora won’t be the only ones getting hurt.

I think that Riku believes in Kairi’s ability to fight, and is okay with her doing so, probably before Sora. He, like his manga self, might also think Kairi’s the strongest of the three of them, for all the emotional turmoil she’s had to endure.

And in the KHII manga, Kairi tells Riku to not be such a sourpuss when he’s being negative about something (though the official translation tone that line down some), and I could see the two of them having conversations like that. IDK.

They both also want to protect Sora, etc.

Feel free to add things here, if you guys want.

Edit: I think they’re both pretty forgiving of each other, too.

Edit 2: They’re both also sassy butts. The entire Destiny Trio can be, really.

And both of them are pretty active. They want to fight... but even before that, they lived on this island--and loved to go to this athletic/play part--so, yeah: both active.

And when they were kids, at least, Sora, Riku, and Kairi all loved to draw on the cave walls. And there’s that one drawing where Riku is fighting this dragon to protect Kairi, while Sora’s hanging back and shielding her. LOL. They probably played games like that.

[we-get-it-youre-a-dor-a-ble]

FYI, this is my first fanfic, so I legit have no idea about warnings ;-; If I missed any or if some of them aren’t TWs, please let me know

Characters: Roman, Logan, Patton, Virgil, Thomas, Deceit

Pairings: None

Word Count: 2780

Genre: Angst & some fluff

Warnings: Bullying, swears, Deceit (sympathetic but oh well), muteness, just a little self-deprication, swords, yelling, crying, blacking out, violence

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If Virgil could redo one thing in his life, it was how he met the other sides.

Thomas was 7 years old. He had a test at the end of the year in math, even though he was only in 3rd grade. It was a lot to handle, but with Logan’s help, Thomas was able to study enough. The day of the test, Thomas sat as his desk and stared down at his paper.

Suddenly, he panicked. He couldn’t remember anything. He didn’t know how, but something was happening and it wasn’t good. All the equation she had learned he couldn’t remember, and he started to feel something he rarely even thought of: stress. He stared down at the page in front of him, but he could barely make out words. Roman, present at the time, quickly gave Thomas the idea to go to the bathroom and think everything over, which Thomas did. The second he got there, he closed his eyes and went to Logan’s room .

“LOGIC?!” He screamed.

Logan was going over the math textbook he had been studying the few days before. “Thomas? What happened out there? Don’t you remember the curriculum?”

“I don’t know! I’m really scared and nervous… why have I never felt this stressed before?”

“I’m… not sure. Maybe we can get Morality to cheer you up. Morality!”

Logan called, but he got no response. “Morality...?” He called again. “Well then, we have to do something, with or without Dad. Let’s review the facts and details for the test.” Thomas and Logan nodded and got to work.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Once Thomas got home from school, he looked around to make sure his family wasn’t home. Thankful they weren’t, he bolted to his room and shut the door. Suddenly, Logan and Roman appeared.

“What… What was that?” Roman asked, also confused of the cause of such negative emotion.

“I’m not sure,” Thomas responded, “but we should ask Dad. He’s in charge of most of my feelings anyway. Morality!”

Once again, no response. “Maybe he’s in his room with the door shut?” Roman suggested.

“No, he always leaves it open for us. Where else could he be where he can’t hear us…?”

Everyone sat thinking for a moment. After what seemed like ages, Logan broke the silence. “Could he be in the Mindscape?”

And with that, everyone had sunk out into the Mindscape. It was darker than usual, but thankfully, Patton was kneeled down on the floor next to something. Once he noticed the three behind him, Patton stood, hiding the dark figure behind his back.

“Morality! There you are! Where have you been?” Logan asked.

“I’ve been here for a few hours now, sorry kiddos.” Patton apologized. By this point, everyone‘s attention has drifted off from their anger and to the small character behind him.

“What is that, Padre?” Roman said.

“Okay, so during school, I found this little guy curled up in the corner, sobbing. So please, don’t harass him. He’s really shy, okay?”

Everyone nodded, and Patton motioned for the figure behind him to come out. It hesitated, but stepped forward, showing its full self to the other sides. He was shorter than the rest of them, but he still had the same appearance. He wore a black oversized hoodie with a black and grey plaid pattern on the sleeves. He also wore a pair of dark jeans and sneakers. His hair looked to be the same as Thomas’s, but it was hard to tell by the good that covered his head. His eyes were the same deep brown as Thomas’s, but there was heavy bags under his eyes. It looked like he hadn’t even heard of the word ‘sleep’.

“Everyone, meet Thomas’s anxiety.”

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Years had passed, and Virgil still didn’t talk. He was still very close with Patton, but he slowly warmed up to the other sides. Roman had been the most stubborn with Virgil, since he didn’t know anything about him. Logan was okay with Virgil being present; even a little happy that someone else understood him. In the end, though, no matter how everyone treated Virgil, he still wouldn’t talk. The sides hadn’t heard him say a single word since he arrived 5 years ago. Nobody even knew his name, what he sounded like, or if he could talk at all. Virgil would write notes to communicate, which he ended up getting pretty good at. He put his writing skills to use and filled most of his time writing short stories and such.

In the real world, Thomas was watching TV, so the Sides took the opportunity to have lunch together. They normally would invite Thomas, but he didn’t know any of them had names, and it was annoying to use their representations to address them.

“Kiddos! Time for lunch! I made tacos!” Patton yelled. One by one, the sides arrived, Virgil being last as usual.

“Spectacular!” Roman exclaimed. “Also, I’ve been thinking, maybe we should have Thomas take Spanish in middle school! It would be exciting to learn one of the most romantic languages in the world!”

“Roman, that’s preposterous. He shouldn’t learn a language solely because it’s romantic. It should actually mean something to him.” Logan stated.

Virgil rolled his eyes as the two started arguing. He made himself a taco, wrapped it, and grabbed a seat next to Patton. Virgil was happy that they could have a family dinner, since he had been so worried about an upcoming audition recently for the local kids theater. Roman had been so intent on going that none of the other sides really had a say in the matter. But the lines were so complicated, the audition was coming up so fast, and—

“Hey, you doing alright, kiddo?” Patton asked carefully. Virgil had stopped eating for quite some time to ponder over the audition.

Virgil took out his notebook. ‘Yeah, just worried (as usual)’, he wrote.

“What’s bothering you?”

“The audition for Beauty and the Beast…”

“The audition?” Patton repeated. Roman stopped talking and focused on Virgil. “You don’t have to worry! Roman has it all under control!”

“Yeah, but what if we don’t get the beast’s role? What if we’re just Maurice or something minor? What if we’re just a background singer??”

“Our part doesn’t matter, just as long as we make it in the show.”

“Well what if we don’t? What if we screw it up?”

“We aren’t going to mess up, kiddo. We have Roman on our side! Right Ro?”

Roman glared at Virgil as his gaze intensified. “Yeah, I’ve got it all under control, emo nightmare. Relax a little.”

Virgil sunk down in his chair a little and finished eating. He then got up, cleared his plate, and went to his room. Once he got there, he shuffled through his closet for another hoodie, since he had gotten some ground beef on it during lunch. He found a black sweatshirt with purple strings and put it on. It was simple, but still comfy as hell. He sat there, looking up at the plastic stars on the ceiling (a present from Patton).

His moment of relaxation was interrupted by 3 loud bangs on the door. Virgil stiffened and hesitantly shuffled across the fuzzy carpet. He opened it just a crack when Roman threw it the rest of the way himself. Roman has his sword tucked away in its scabbard, which only meant trouble.

“Okay, listen Anxiety,” he started. “This show is going to be big. Very big. And after your little pep talk with Patton, I have a good feeling your going to screw up my audition. So how about this: You take the day off or something so I can make sure that the biggest chance in Thomas’s life isn’t ruined by some virus like you.”

Virgil didn’t know what to do. He knew Roman didn’t like him, but to say it to his face…

“Well, nightmare? What are you going to do?”

Virgil backed up and fell onto his bed, eyes already forming tears. He grabbed the sleeves on his hoodie and hid his face in them. Roman, taking this as Virgil ignoring him, grabbed the hoodie and pulls it off. Roman then threw it on the ground and drew his sword. Just by reading his face, Virgil could see the anger welling up inside him. Suddenly, he cracked. He started swinging at the sweatshirt, making Virgil cry even more. So many rips and tears throughout the hoodie; he even cut off the entire right sleeve. At this point, Virgil was just sulking on the floor. He couldn’t move, he couldn’t breathe, and every time the blade swung, he could feel the wind created from the blow against his shirt.

...He could say something. If he said something, anything, Roman might be distracted enough for Virgil to run. He could run to Patton, Thomas, even Logan. Virgil curled into a small ball on the floor and struggled to get words to come out. Just as he was about to, another dark figure stepped into the room. Virgil’s watery eyes couldn’t make out who it was, but they were able to quickly grab Roman’s sword and shove Roman out of the room. The figure sighed and turned towards Virgil.

The stress and panic was getting to his brain, and Virgil could already feel himself losing consciousness, so he used his last bit of strength to wipe the tears from his eyes. The figure, a bit clearer now, started walking towards him when everything went black.

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When Virgil awoke, he was in his room on his bed. Everything looked normal, except the room was actually clean. The black figure was sitting on the floor next to his bed, eyes closed. His back was to the bed and his hair was covered by a black bowler hat. Virgil, now being able to see, gasped. The person’s face was half scaled, like a snake. He wore all black with touches of yellow and a bowler hat to match. The person opened his eyes and looked at Virgil.

“Oh, you’re finally awake.” He said, smiling. “Who might you be?”

Virgil shied away from him, shuffling quickly into the far corner of his bed against the wall.

“Not much of a talker, huh? Well, you can call me Deceit. And yeah, I am what the name implies. Just don’t tell Thomas about me, okay?”

Virgil gave a slow nod, already feeling more comfortable around him.

“Now, considering what I’ve heard, you’re Anxiety, right? Does this ‘Anxiety’ have a name?”

Virgil reached across his nightstand for his notebook. “My name is Virgil. Just don’t tell the others.”

“Hey, I’m not the only one with a secret. Good to know!”

The two gave each other a warm smile. Virgil didn’t know how, but he felt more at home with this stranger. He even had the courage to tell him his name. There was just something different about him. It was almost like he could see himself inside him. Someone who was lost, cast away, and just wanted a friend.

Just then, pounding steps came down the hall, followed by Patton aggressively opening the door.

“IS MY SON OKAY DECEIT???” He screamed, panting.

“Yes, Patton, he’s fine.”

“Are you doing that thing where you lie again?”

“Okay, I have told you guys over and over again, I don’t always lie.”

“Okay, sorry, D.” He turned to Virgil and sat on his bed. “What happened, kiddo?”

Virgil, already fighting back tears, grabbed his notebook and started writing. It took him awhile, but Patton was patient.

“Well, Roman came in my room after lunch. He was mad at me and told me not to screw things up. Then he got angry and tore up my sweater. I blacked out just as Deceit came in and stopped him.”

Patton was shocked. He could barely move. His eyes were wider than Virgil had ever seen, and his heartwarming smile was long gone.

“...L-Logan..!” He weakly yelled.

Logan quickly entered the doorway. “Yes Patton? Is Anxiety healthy?”

“H-he’s fine… look at this—“

Logan read through the note. His expression quickly matched Patton’s, and he turned to Virgil.

“I… I can’t believe this. I am so sorry, Anxiety. Truly, I am.”

“What are we going to do?” Patton asked.

“Well we have to confront Roman.”

“But what if he lashes out at us too?”

“Patton, I— wait, are you being anxious?”

Patton looked down at himself. He looked at his hand, which was rubbing Virgil’s leg.

“S-sorry! I didn’t even realize what I was doing.” Patton quickly pulled his hand away, to Virgil’s disappointment. All he wanted was to be comforted, but he couldn’t even do that without messing something up.

“It’s fine. Should we get Roman now?”

“Yeah, let’s go.”

The two walked off, looking worryingly at each other, leaving Deceit and Virgil alone again. They glanced at each other before Deceit popped the question.

“Virgil… did he hurt you?”

Virgil didn’t know how to respond. I mean, he made him cry and pushed him around a little while taking off his sweatshirt. But he didn’t even know if Roman physically hurt him.

Virgil just shook his head.

“Okay, if you insist.”

Deceit got up and walked across the floor. He stooped down and picked up the torn and broken hoodie on the floor.

“Wow, he really wrecked this…” he mumbled. There were rips and tears on every side; even the hood. He bent down again and grabbed the right sleeve on the ground that had been completely cut off.

“I’m assuming you don’t want this anymore?” He asked, holding the hoodie for Virgil to see. Virgil was debating whether he should keep it or not, but before he could respond, Deceit threw it in the trash bin anyways.

“Hey, what time is it?” Virgil wrote.

Deceit read the note. “Oh, it’s around 9:00. You were out for awhile, Virge.”

“I think I’m going to try and rest.”

“Oh, okay. See you soon.”

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Sometime in the night, Virgil woke up to the sound of rustling around in his room. He barely opened his eyes to see a figure sitting on the floor, hunched over something. Virgil sat up, careful not to make any noise and disrupt the strange person in his room. He silently got out of bed and finally saw Roman sitting criss cross on the floor. There was a small box next to him filled with different types of string and yarn. Virgil walked over to his nightstand, scribbled something on a paper airplane he made the day before, and threw it swiftly at Roman. It landed in front of him perfectly, so he picked it up and read it.

“Hey Princey, whatcha doing?”

The figure turned around to see a curious Virgil looking back down at him.

“Sorry, did I wake you up?”

Virgil sat down next to Roman with his notebook. “No, you’re fine.”

There was a short silence between them before Roman spoke. “Aren’t you mad at me?”

“I mean, yeah, but I’m just curious on what you’re doing in my room.”

“Oh… I…” Roman looked down at what was lying in his lap. Virgil could see it too now.

“Is that my hoodie from last night?”

Though it looked very different, Virgil still liked the design. There was dark purple plaid stitched into wherever the fabric was torn. The stitches were thick and white, and they held together the sweatshirt perfectly.

“I-I shouldn’t have lashed out at you, Anxiety. You’re new, quiet, and didn’t deserve what I did to you. So… I wanted to at least try to make up for it. I know you like purple, so I fixed this up for you…”

Virgil was star struck. It was perfect; anything he could dream of in a hoodie. He put it on, eyes sparkling. Roman noticed this and gave a small chuckle.

“I knew you’d like it.” He said, standing up and reaching out a hand to Virgil. “Here, let’s start fresh: Greetings! I am Prince Roman, and I take place as Thomas’s creativity. I apologize for anything I have done to you.”

Virgil, hesitant at first, grabbed Roman’s hand and stood. He grabbed his notebook and stared down at it. After a moment of silence, he threw the notebook down on the floor.

“H-Hey,” Virgil spoke with a shaking voice, “I am Anxiety, and I’m Thomas’s… well… Anxiety. I forgive you, Roman.”

Before he could even look up to see Roman’s reaction to his voice, he was pulled into a tight hug. Slowly, he hugged him back, and within minutes, the two were sitting up against the side of Virgil’s bed, sound asleep.

[cap-ironman]

2018 Cap-Iron Man Holiday Exchange, and Community Gifts Creators Reveals & Master post

This year we got a record 111 works submitted for our event! Thank you all very much for participating in all kinds of ways: writing, arting, submitting the prompts for the Community Gifts, cheerleading the creators, and beta-reading! We hope you had lots of fun. And here, finally, is the full event masterlist revealing the creators of each work! Please remember to mind the tags and warnings at each individual work page.

★ Between the Minutes and the Beats by dreamkist for somalester (MCU, 2610 words)

A retrieval mission goes sideways and Tony learns there are ways out of the dark.

★ A Common Folly by royal_chandler for kellebelle (MCU, 3982 words)

Alongside the growing skirt of daylight, a miserable hangover had greeted Tony the next day. Steve sputtering through awkward morning-after talk had only made it worse, his hands a busy flurry in Tony’s face and dizzying. To save himself the trouble of lengthy jail time, Tony had smothered him with a cotton-dry mouth rather than with a pillow he’d be half-seriously contemplating. And after that? Well Tony discovered that he quite liked kissing Steve and being kissed by Steve.

★ From Small Things... by Shadowolf19 for Sineala (616, 15223 words)

Steve realizes he's been kind of a terrible boyfriend to everyone he's dated, and he'd like to change. He knows exactly who to ask for dating tips: Tony. Tony agrees to go on a practice date with him and give him some pointers based on what he knows about Steve, up to and including a kiss goodnight.

★ I Heard the Bells on Christmas Day by alexcat for ToneeStark (MCU, 4056 words)

Tony and Steve find each other under the mistletoe.

★ Roadside (Captain) America by salable_mystic for gottalovev (MCU, art)

Steve Rogers on a motorcycle ... .

★ Valse des Cygnes by Fluffypanda for mitochondrials (Ultimate, 4562 words)

The Ultimates are set to be the hottest new superhero team in America, but after the launch party Tony Stark's armor is found wrecked and he's presumed dead. Steve wants to get to the bottom of what really happened while the rest of the team is ready to move on.

★ Under Wraps by runningondreams for Cap Iron Man Community (616, 1491 words)

Tony's spent a lot of time planning for this party. He's bought and wrapped gifts, sent out invitations, helped Jarvis decorate and made sure there will be enough food for a super-human crowd.

He didn't plan for mistletoe.

★ We Kill the Flame by laireshi for Cap Iron Man Community (616, 1017 words)

Steve runs his thumb over Tony’s lower lip. “You will break,” he promises.

He’s not right.

Tony’s broken already.

★ You Look Cute in That (2018 Gift Exchange) by One and Five Nines for Cap Iron Man Community (Avengers Assemble (Cartoon), art)

Fill for the prompt: Steve offers Tony to try on his Captain America uniform to make Tony's childhood dream come true (and he loves to see Tony's wearing his stuff)

★ Growing Old Together by Cachette for XtaticPearl (Any, art)

I loved so many of the prompts I had a hard time choosing! XtaticPearl has some great ideas and I hope somehow they get made in the future, but I hope you enjoy this one for now!

★ I Wanna Love You Like I Can by Nixie_DeAngel for marumo (Avengers Assemble (Cartoon), 1554 words)

After an unexpected visit from people that were long thought gone, both Tony and Steve have to reevaluate what they want from the present, the future, and most importantly, each other.

★ In Want Of A Ticking Heart by XtaticPearl for DepressingGreenie (AU, 20529 words)

They dealt with lightning every day, trapping and taming the power of gods on a ship that flew with the gibbons. For all that was strange with their everyday life, the Captain of Avenger never really had understood the stars even as he had admired them between stretched fingers. Little did the regular old Steve Rogers predict though, that the stars were trying to understand him in return too, and from quite closer than expected.

★ somebody to love (do you need anybody) by tony_starkrogers for salable_mystic (MCU, 4245 words)

Steve Rogers is Tony Stark’s PA... but will they ever be something more?

★ To spend an evening with me by Lets_call_me_Lily for monkiainen (MCU, art)

Steve and Tony, late in the evening at a cheerful little café... The perfect place for words of love to slip out.

★ where good affections grow by shell-heads for laireshi (616, 2780 words)

On nights when he can't sleep, dogged down by greyscale memories or intricate plans, Tony slips into orphanages and holds babies in their sleep. He doesn't talk about it, and very few know at all, but when he leaves bed to head out for the first time in his new, wonderful relationship with Steve, he doesn't expect Steve to come along.

He panics at first, because this is something he can't talk about, something he's never been able to share with anyone before, but Steve holds his hand and smiles at him like all the stars are in Tony's eyes, and when he says, "I love you," well-Tony can't help but think Steve could be yet another exception to one of his rules.

So he goes, and Steve comes with him, and like everything they do together, it's twice as good as anything they do alone.

★ Behind Closed Doors by runningondreams for Cap Iron Man Community (616, 3285 words)

The Mansion is in shambles. Tony's life is in shambles. And then there's Steve. Solid, dependable Steve, doing his best to keep them all whole.

Sometimes, there are no good answers left.

★ upon us all a little rain must fall by Lets_call_me_Lily for Cap Iron Man Community (MCU, art)

Pathetic fallacy finds Steve sadly dangling his legs over the edge of a bridge while it rains. Tony, being Tony, goes after him.

★ You Don't Need To Surrender by laireshi for Cap Iron Man Community (616, 1703 words)

There's a reason why Tony knows so well what Steve likes in bed, but Steve does not remember what Hydra Cap did. He's just happy to finally be with Tony.

★ Christmas Affair by Neverever for tonystarkssnipples (MCU, 6646 words)

Tony thinks that Steve will be proposing to him after many years of living together, except that Steve has a secret that could ruin it all.

★ Escape by laireshi for Ironlawyer (616, 1712 words)

Tony Stark is tired of rebuilding. He finds escape the way he usually does, down at the bottom of the bottle . . . But it's okay. It's safe this time. Virtual reality isn't, after all, real.

★ Gift from the Heart by Neverever for SmileAndASong (Avengers Assemble (Cartoon), 4805 words)

Steve and Tony have been dating for awhile now but Steve struggles to get Tony just the right gift for Christmas.

★ Lying is the Hardest Part by kellebelle for dsidhe (MCU, 4889 words)

Tony gets hit with a truth serum. The struggle is real.

★ Smile at the Camera by littleblackbow for gryvon (616, Art & 51 words)

I wasn't sure what to do with the prompts since I'm gifting you some art. But my idea was that this was kind of a confrontation with the voracious press. What happens when the photo gets out.

Anyway, I hope you like it. Happy Christmas and New Year and all of that traditional good feeling stuff!

★ Under the Mistletoe by gryvon for afincf_tirwer (MCU, 1154 words)

He steps out and frowns at the other Avengers, all conspicuously hovering by the windows at the opposite side of the room. Clint's grin means nothing good. Bruce is far too interested in the cup of tea in his hands. Natasha meets his gaze, smirks, and very pointedly looks up.

Tony looks up. Every available inch of the ceiling is covered in plastic mistletoe except, of course, the area the other Avengers are standing.

"Goddammit," Tony says, with feeling.

★ Just wanted to propose! by afincf_tirwer for nasa (MCU, 4157 words)

Steve sees Tony nearly get killed and realises he cannot lose him. One thing leads to another and they make their way to the altar. Barring a few bumps in the road such as when Steve is kidnapped by Hydra and tortured. The night he meant to propose. CAN'T EVIL TAKE ONE NIGHT OFF?

★ Fervor by erde for Cap Iron Man Community (MCU, 4377 words)

Steve finds himself in some particular kind of trouble after breathing a chemical. Tony, who supposedly doesn't want anything to do with him anymore, gives him a hand.

★ One Acquainted with the Night by alexcat for Cap Iron Man Community (MCU, 2964 words)

Tony and Steve meet accidentally on purpose.

★ At Last by PjCole for shell-heads (616, art)

Art of Steve and Tony smiling on their wedding day.

★ Forever Linked by ashes0909 and athletiger for Hayluhalo (MCU, 11225 words)

Before the door even clicked shut, he opened his mouth to let the pink petals flutter to the ground. In the center of all this mess was a single rose, not yet bloomed, but Tony knew, deep down, what this meant.

But they were only teammates for sure; nothing else will go further.

-

“You have Hanahaki?” she asked, barely more than a whisper.

He fisted out the petal from his pocket and held it out to her. “If that’s what would cause this to come out of my throat.”

★ Heartlines by nanasekei for MusicalLuna (MCU, 7845 words)

“Let me,” Tony repeats. He regrets it deeply, so much, he wants to stick the words back into his mouth again, and it must show, in the way his voice wavers. He feels exposed, all of a sudden, as if he’s asking something bigger than what he can actually say. Let me touch you, let me take care of you. “Just… Let me do it.”

★ Left Turn by mitochondrials for dreamkist (MCU, 2556 words)

Steve knows his past sins can't simply be washed away just because Thanos hurdled the Universe into the apocalypse. Still, he can't help but desperately desire Tony's attention. Tony's anything.

★ A Love Song (The Way It's Meant to Be) by msermesth for Missy_dee811 (616, 2750 words)

“I can’t do this anymore, Steve. I just… can’t.”

Steve hears the words out of Tony’s mouth, but he doesn’t understand them, doesn’t recognize what they mean when strung together in a sentence. Tony’s staring straight ahead, watching him, stoic and unmoving, and he’s ready for a battle he doesn’t want.

“What can’t you do?” Steve asks and the words catch in his throat because he knows when Tony isn’t going to back down.

“I can’t be with you.”

★ Matter of the heart by DepressingGreenie for athletiger (MCU, 1163 words)

Tony is diagnosed with a rare heart condition. Steve is the heart specialist he sees.

★ No Surprises by dirigibleplumbing for alexcat (MCU, 4313 words)

Tony (and Nebula) crash-land on the lawn of Avenger’s compound. The first person Tony sees when he steps out of the wreckage is Steve. He doesn’t know if he’s relieved or furious that Steve has survived, too. Somehow, the world keeps going. Tony mostly keeps going too—and figures out how to feel about Steve.

★ Chocolatier by somalester for Cap Iron Man Community (Avengers Assemble (Cartoon), 1278 words)

For the prompt: "Tony, you're like, hot chocolate" - Or: Steve gets intoxicated by HYDRA and ends up being a little too honest.

★ forget-me-not by somalester for Cap Iron Man Community (MCU, 1731 words)

For the prompt: "Steve retires. Tony visits him." / Or, years after Civil War and Thanos, Tony and Steve have a much needed talk.

★ Fire No Guns, Shed No Tears by vextant for Fluffypanda (Noir, 3864 words)

10 November 1813

The Captain has not been spotted for nigh on four days — we all fear for the cargo she carries. To lose her would be to lose our young nation’s most precious treasure, our hope of fending off Great Britain and her puppet Commonwealth once and for all.

I told them not to risk it, I told them! The lake will claim what she will, and now too she holds the wealth, the legacy of this Brotherhood — nay, of these United States.

—

After officially retiring from adventuring in 1940, Tony Stark has found an old Freemason's journal that says there's treasure buried at the bottom of one of the Great Lakes. What he ends up dredging up is significantly more interesting than gold.

★ Frosting and Ink by kenshincha for malome78 (MCU, 1223 words)

Tony runs a bakery and Steve runs the Tattoo shop across the street. Steve goes into Tony's shop on a lark.

★ Good to Have You Back by Sineala for Lady_Katana4544 (616, 3863 words)

When business calls him away from Avengers Mountain, Tony leaves his AI at home to keep Steve company. And when the two of them are called into battle, Steve needs all the help he can get against a foe he never wanted to face again.

★ No Chance Of Listening by monkiainen for nanasekei (MCU, 1320 words)

Tony most definitely does not want to go back to the team after what happened with Ultron. Never. If only Steve could understand it.

★ This Simple Feeling by inukagome15 for Neverever (MCU, 17380 words)

When are two good friends not good friends? Sounds like the setup for a brilliant joke, right? Except when the joke mirrors real life. Tony and Steve are just very good friends. So why is it everyone thinks they're dating?

★ Synapses by Shaliara for magicasen (616, Art + 963 words)

"I dream we are back on Earth and you're telling me not to go."

★ A Good Man by alexcat for Cap Iron Man Community (MCU, 465 words)

Tony mourns.

★ Game Over: Start Again? by laireshi and runningondreams for Cap Iron Man Community (616, 2408 words)

A first kiss is a beginning. A last kiss is an end. Steve and Tony have shared a few of both.

★ Impossible to Unsee by alexcat for Cap Iron Man Community (MCU, 2114 words)

Steve sees something he can't unsee or forget.

★ Animal Instincts by Meatball42 for Cachette (MCU, 1300 words)

When Steve's dog may be set upon by a dog-napper, Steve rushes to the rescue... only to find that he is the one in need of a little bit of assistance.

★ Better Days by Missy_dee811 for Shadowolf19 (MCU, 3056 words)

After the end of Infinity War, Tony finds himself drifting in space. When he returns to Earth, he doesn't know how to cope with Peter's death. He starts drinking heavily. Nothing anyone says helps, so it's up to Steve.

★ Just a little date by jayjayverse for Nixie_DeAngel (MCU, art)

Steve and Tony have an impromptu date night in the lab.

★ Rooftops, Rings and Rutabagas by Sadisticsparkle for adarksweetness (Avengers Assemble (Cartoon), 3428 words)

A date night goes horribly wrong and then goes horribly right.

★ Why We Need to Talk by navaan for ishipallthings (616, 3454 words)

After the Red Zone incident, Steve's sure he and Tony need to talk. But as always with them too many things are going down at the same time.

★ Your Way by brokenEisenglas for PjCole (MCU, 3894 words)

We've been riding the same train for nearly three years now... And I don't even know his name.

★ In the Dark by runningondreams for Cap Iron Man Community (616, 2452 words)

After midnight, in a private room, just the two of them and a movie they've both already seen. Anything could happen, right?

★ Malibu: Become Hero by Veldeia for Cap Iron Man Community (MCU/Detroit: Become Human, 17342 words)

To survive his injuries and captivity by the Ten Rings, Tony makes the difficult decision to take apart a damaged military android left gathering dust among scavenged weapons. What he doesn't expect is that he'll be gifted an intact unit of the very same prototype model later, or just how important this SR100, better known as Steve, will become to him.

(Fusion/crossover with Detroit: Become Human; fills the community prompt asking for one: "Anything that fuses Detroit: Become Human with a Marvel canon of your choice".)

★ Password required by cptxrogers for Cap Iron Man Community (616, 872 words)

Steve thinks that maybe Tony is trying to tell him something with all these security measures.

aka Tony's passwords for Steve change into increasingly more obvious love confessions

★ Romance! by Cachette for Cap Iron Man Community (Ambiguous, art)

Team trip to the zoo. Steve and Tony sneak off for some fun.

★ Bad Reputation by gottalovev for jayjayverse (MCU, 14337 words)

Obadiah Stane, CEO of Stark Industries since Howard’s son died before Steve even woke up, isn’t happy that the Avengers haven’t caught the villain Iron Man yet. The mysterious man in the armor keeps destroying SI weapons, and even though they tried to arrest him, he always slips through the Avengers’ fingers. It doesn’t help that Steve enjoys their bantering a bit too much, and that he’s starting to think that Iron Man has a worthy cause.

★ Count to Ten by Ironlawyer for msermesth (Ultimate, 1026 words)

Tony gets what he wants, but not what he wants

★ Good Morning Beloved by zappedbysnow for meatball42 (616, art)

Tony is off to train the youngsters after breakfast.

★ The Hoodie of Blasphemy by Meatball42 for Cachette (MCU, 3355 words)

The Avengers team gets closer, and so do Steve and Tony. If only Tony could figure out why Steve's sweaters smell so good...

★ I Got You by ToneeStark for navaan (MCU, 7350 words)

For Navaan. HAPPY HOLIDAYS!!! I hope you like it! Please check chapter 4 for artwork that goes along with the work. <3

★ Jingle Bell Rock by somalester for 1electricpirate (MCU, 6141 words)

Prompt: "Tony finds out Steve also doesn't like Christmas & instead invites him to spend Grinchmas together. Just the two of them in a ski lodge / cabin somewhere in the snowy backwoods. It turns out they are both much more full of the christmas spirit than they thought."

★ Kiss Me, Baby, It's Christmas Time by Shadowolf19 for inukagome15 (616, 2126 words)

“Okay, well, merry Christmas…” he wishes to his lab, deciding he’s allowed to feel sorry for himself right now, he’s like a fallen resistance leader or something along those lines who used to be surrounded by people who enjoyed his company, but who now spends his days alone trying to understand when it all went wrong.

★ Bad by One and Five Nines for Cap Iron Man Community (Ambiguous, art)

Fill for the prompt: Superior Iron Man and Hydra Cap, together at last

★ Charity Auctions and Scheming Boyfriends by laireshi for Cap Iron Man Community (616, 1165 words)

Steve wins a date with Tony at an auction. It goes very differently than he expected.

★ Fool Me Once by laireshi for Cap Iron Man Community (616, 1005 words)

Hydra Cap escapes and goes after Tony.

★ He sees you, Steve, he's wearing glasses by Cachette for Cap Iron Man Community (Ambiguous, art)

Steve finds himself constantly distracted by the sight of Tony in glasses, and the others are definitely noticing. Thank goodness Tony hasn't. Yet.

★ Heart on My Sleeve by runningondreams for Cap Iron Man Community (Marvel Adventures, 1943 words)

Tony wears Steve’s clothes. Steve has no problem with this.

★ Off the Record by runningondreams for Cap Iron Man Community (616, 1455 words)

Steve can't sleep, and when he can't sleep, he broods. After too many nights of restless dreams and nightmares, he hopes Tony can be the distraction he needs.

★ Willed Engagements by DepressingGreenie for Cap Iron Man Community (MCU, 1846 words)

When Steve wakes in the 21st century he finds out that Howard had left him his son in his will... as his bondmate.

★ Crimson Kringle by SmileAndASong for zappedbysnow (Avengers Assemble (Cartoon), 4688 words)

Steve is ecstatic when he draws Tony's name for the team Secret Santa. He hopes that with the perfect gift, he'll finally be able to take their relationship to the next level.

There's only one problem — the name he picked actually isn't Tony’s.

★ Keeping a Close Eye by magicasen for sheron (616, 3017 words)

Steve and Tony are avoiding each other. Carol takes it upon herself to find out why.

★ Once the Brain Fog Clears by Impala_Chick for Shaliara (MCU, 5945 words)

SHIELD HQ loses contact with their Arctic Base, and they ask Steve, Sam, and Nat to go recover their agents. But there is a monster lurking in the ice, and it knows Steve's weaknesses.

★ Skrull Steve by Hayluhalo for dirigibleplumbing (Any, art)

Tony is biased when it comes to Steve, even if it isn't really him.

★ Until the Smoke Clears by cathydeff for RawWriting (MCU, 2778 words)

Tony was born an omega, but Howard, in shame, turns him into a beta.

After the fight at Johannesburg with the Hulk, Bruce & Cho inject Tony with experimental nanites to save his life. It works, but he’s also physically 21, turned back into his original omega gender, and is now apparently Captain America’s scent mate.

Captain America, who’s never noticed that Tony was interested, and then some.

Fuck his life.

★ wrench in the works by MusicalLuna for morcabre (MCU, 1884 words)

Steve hadn't known how to court someone in 1939 and he sure as hell doesn't know how to do it in 2014. He's determined to try though.

★ Fun Overdue by DepressingGreenie for Cap Iron Man Community (616, 1050 words)

Tony seeks Steve out for some fun, as it so happens... Steve was in the library.

★ If You Lived Here, You'd Be Home Now by vorkosigan for Cap Iron Man Community (MCU, 12953 words)

"Hold that thought," Tony said into his phone. "I apparently just got hit by a hitchhiker."

"You hit a hitchhiker?" Happy sounded horrified.

"What? Am I talking to a wall? I got hit by a hitchhiker."

Having just broken up with Pepper, Tony is driving to California on Christmas Eve. When he picks up a hitchhiker, he hardly expects him to be the former Captain America, defrosted and on the run from SHIELD.

★ In Sickness and in Health by runningondreams for Cap Iron Man Community (Avengers Assemble (Cartoon), 1031 words)

If Steve has to physically sit on Tony to make him take a rest, he will. He just hopes it doesn’t come to that.

★ An Infinite Loop by laireshi for Cap Iron Man Community (616, 750 words)

"You and I were meant to be together, even if we weren't meant to be happy."

★ Red by One and Five Nines for Cap Iron Man Community (616, Art])

Fill for the prompt: RACK S/M! I would love this to be really vicious and have them both really into it.

★ Off to a Caffeinated Start by Lets_call_me_Lily for Cap Iron Man Community (616, art)

After however-many (too many) hours of being awake, Tony was forced out of his workshop and into bed. Now, our tousled genius needs to reboot his brain.

This situation calls for coffee, of course.

★ Try, Try Again by runningondreams for Cap Iron Man Community (Marvel Adventures, 1662 words)

Steve’s plans usually work out pretty well. This time, though? When all he really wants to do is ask Tony a very important question? Not so much.

★ unforgettable by gottalovev for Cap Iron Man Community (MCU, 5729 words)

It is pretty certain that even if Steve didn't have an eidetic memory, the images of Tony's sex tape would be seared into his mind anyway.

★ Apple Pie by marumo for Sadisticsparkle (Avengers Assemble (Cartoon), Comic)

Tony has acted suspiciously these days... Steve wonders what he is hiding.

★ between the gates by nasa for royal_chandler (AU, 9494 words)

“Have a lovely evening,” the flight attendant says, like nothing at all is wrong. And, really, nothing is - except for the fact Tony’s snowed in at an airport, sharing a room with the ex who broke his heart five years ago, who he was never able to get over. Totally great.

★ No It's Not Camping by brokenEisenglas for tony_starkrogers (MCU, 4043 words)

Steve and Tony go on a much needed Christmas vacation. They may just be getting more in their stockings than they had originally thought.

★ return ticket by adarksweetness for Impala_Chick (MCU, 2328 words)

Tony is alone when the apocalypse occurs. Steve finds his way back home.

★ Simple Truths by sheron for littleblackbow (616, 2863 words)

When Steve tells him about the romance novel he borrowed from Jan, Tony realizes his own feelings for Steve would fit perfectly in a book like that. Of course, Steve must never know.

★ Won't You Say Love by ishipallthings for vextant (MCU, 9969 words)

Steve's ready to tell Tony he wants to be more than friends. But after they're interrupted by a surprise attack that ends with Tony in the hospital, their relationship spirals out of control - especially when Tony starts avoiding Steve, who has no idea how to fix things between them.

★ Black and Blue by runningondreams for Cap Iron Man Community (616, 860 words)

Tony is injured on Avenger’s business. Steve helps care for his wounds.

★ Dispel by laireshi and faite for Cap Iron Man Community (616, 3925 Words + Art)

Steve is hit with a love spell, but he doesn't want it undone: he loves Tony and he's never been happier.

★ Eventually by One and Five Nines for Cap Iron Man Community (Ultimate, Comic)

Fill for the prompt: Post-apocalyptic slavefic au

Tony is godking of the wasteland. Steve is not.

PLEASE MIND ALL THE TAGS AND WARNINGS

★ Hidden Lives by DepressingGreenie for Cap Iron Man Community (AU, 1606 words)

Being a secret superhero is hard, as is keeping that secret from your significant other.

★ Operation Infatuation by Meatball42 for Cap Iron Man Community (3490, 1752 words)

As the Avengers gossip bond as a team, Natasha Stark is forced to admit that she used to have a crush on Captain America as a teenager. Suddenly, it’s all a pining Steve can think about.

★ Under the Table by runningondreams for Cap Iron Man Community (616, 1191 words)

Tony's been thinking about Steve too much lately. It's time he did something about that.

★ A Warmth Like No Other by ishipallthings for Cap Iron Man Community (Avengers Assemble (Cartoon), 1992 words)

Tony invites Steve to make hot chocolate with him. Steve happily agrees, but then his mouth runs away with him.

★ When Your Best Isn't Enough by laireshi for Cap Iron Man Community (616/Avengers Assemble/Marvel Adventures, 1229 words)

616 Steve and Tony get sent to two different universes where their alternate selves are married.

616 Tony is sad: if only his Steve loved him too.

616 Steve is brooding: if only his Tony loved him too.

★ Birds of a Feather by DepressingGreenie for Cap Iron Man Community (MCU, 850 words)

Tony has noticed Steve behavior around him, and decides to act on it.

★ A Blanket Burrito by marumo for Cap Iron Man Community (Avengers Assemble (Cartoon), art)

Making a Tony Stark Burrito.

For 2018 Cap-IM Community Gift Prompts: Steve wraps up Tony with a blanket like burrito.

★ Collapse by laireshi for Cap Iron Man Community (616, 390 words)

Steve Rogers is standing in Tony’s living room in his Captain America uniform with the three bloody holes from the gunshots that killed him.

★ Half-Truths by laireshi for Cap Iron Man Community (616, 1258 words)

Tony should've known the real Steve Rogers could never love him.

★ No, Steve! by DepressingGreenie for Cap Iron Man Community (Ambiguous, art)

Tony is sick of Steve's overly reckless heroic antics.

★ Of Theme Parks and Impersonators by SmileAndASong for Cap Iron Man Community (AvAc, 2082 words)

Tony can't stop staring at the Captain America performer during his and Steve's Disneyland vacation.

★ Of Things Lost in Time by erde for Cap Iron Man Community (MCU, 16090 words)

The Time Stone beckons Steve with the promise of home. He ends up in Clint's farm, reliving the same day again and again.

★ The Pawfect Gift by DepressingGreenie for Cap Iron Man Community (MCU, 899 words)

This was not going how Tony planned it to go. Steve should've loved his gift, what went wrong?

★ Safewords by cptxrogers for Cap Iron Man Community (616, 3109 words)

Five times Steve and Tony joked about safewords and one time they didn’t.

★ Tales of The Golden Avenger: Return of the Red Skull by runningondreams for Cap Iron Man Community (616 Star Wars AU, 10932 words)

It’s been over a year since Tony left the Rebel Alliance to travel the stars with only Rhodey and his AI for company, but when the Wasp calls in a favor, he feels bound to answer. Even though there’s an active bounty on his head. Even though the last time he confronted a real, Force-empowered Sith he lost his right hand. He can deal with all of that.

Except Jan failed to mention that the mission involved Steve.

★ Truth Be Told by heartsandmuses for Cap Iron Man Community (MCU, 6478 words)

Tony didn’t believe in signs. He did whatever he wanted, whenever he wanted, regardless of whether or not the universe seemed to approve. Which was a good thing, really, because if he didbelieve in signs, there would be no doubt in his mind that fate or the cosmos or whatever cruel, eldritch god was ruling his life absolutely did not want him to propose to Steve.

No matter what Tony planned, something, somehow, always seemed to get in his way. Either it was an Avengers alert (which happened about two weeks ago), or a sudden downpour over midtown Manhattan (one week ago), or Steve suddenly being de-serumed (four days ago), or, well—

“A truth serum.”

(Right now.)

★ Upon a Midnight Clear by runningondreams for Cap Iron Man Community (1872, 562 words)

The little town of Timely enjoys a quiet Christmas Eve.

★ We’ve Got a Mystery to Solve, So Be Ready For Your Act by Meatball42 for Cap Iron Man Community (MCU, 3185 words)

The Mystery Inc. gang gets their biggest client yet. Will the team manage to solve the mystery, make a match or two, and secure a tax-qualified, defined-contribution pension account? Or will the various chemicals they've imbibed produce only chaos?

★ Younger by One and Five Nines for Cap Iron Man Community (MCU, art)

Fill for the prompt: not long after Tony left the Avengers, the team is attacked and turned into kids... all except Steve. Steve is good with kids... but he is only one guy, super soldier serum be damned. He calls Tony for help.

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