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insidetheacademy · 3 years
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i will shout from the rooftops about how they have the same energy you won't hear me shut up about it
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uni stress
me when i'm losing my mind over uni lol
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pairings: jumin han (mystic messenger) x reader
summary: i needed comfort sorry gang lol!!! but basically reader (or me) is stressed out bcs of their accounting assignment so dumb amirite and then jumin is there to do soft lovey boyfriend things
t/w: none! not proofread btw
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the sky was painted dark blue, almost the colour of black with the moon accompanying the sky, shining bright as the moonlight shines through in the room you were sitting in. you were sitting in front of your desk burying yourself in your university work. the desk was messy, pens coming out from your pencil case, eraser dust that could be mistaken for normal house dust and crumpled papers everywhere even behind your laptop. 
you've been stuck on this assignment for the whole day and it was so stupid of you to leave it to the last minute becauss you thought the due date was later than you thought. you were slightly confused and mad at how your course somehow made you take an accounting subject as well. you swore that you could go blind if you have to go another hour staring at the same question. it wasn't like the lecturer gave you a lot of questions, they were just too hard. plus, calculations were never your thing. how can i even pass this? you thought to yourself. 
you took your calculator to try and add up the numbers again even though you know you're gonna get it wrong… again. suddenly, the lights in the room were turned on and you stopped calculating to see who turned it on and it was Jumin. you stared blankly at him and continue to press the little buttons on the calculator that you bought when you were sixteen. his footsteps get closer with every second and before you know it, he wraps his arms around you. "shouldn't you be heading to bed now, my love?" he spoke groggily like he was tossing and turning waiting for your warmth next to him. 
"i can't, i have to finish this'" you said, he continued bugging you with questions like 'are you almost done?' and more. you only gave short answers, too stressed to even answer him. he wasn't quite fond of this. he knew you have been sitting in front of your machine for the whole day. you didn't even eat properly today, all you had for dinner was cereal because you thought it's a quick meal. 
he turned off your laptop to which it riles up a fairly valid reaction, "what the hell, Jumin?! can't you see i'm busy? the due date is literally tomorrow! the professor is gonna bite my ass if i don't submit it!" you yelled, but he didnt took it to heart as he knew you were just stress-yelling. he proceeds to hug you. but what he did not expect was for you to sob. tears were staining his pyjamas. 
he lets you go and cups your face, "whats wrong, my love?" he asked but you didn't answer, afraid to be a burden to him if you say what's bothering you. he rubs your cheeks to comfort you, "you know you can tell me anything, right?" he gave a warm smile. like a smile that you can find on children's happy face during their summer break. you sniffled again and tried to choke back your tears, "i'm so scared of failing this class. i don't even understand this assignment…" you paused, letting out another sob, "what if i fail university and i have just been wasting my parents' hard earned money..?" 
he pulled you into another hug and shushed you, a sign to comfort you as you sob loudly again. he spoke, "you're okay, my love. you're gonna get through this. its okay, if you failed this one assignment, you can always try and improve from it again. after all, thats why you're still in university. you are learning," you pulled away from his hug and slowly raised your hand to wipe your tears. "you will pass this class but for now, let's go to bed." he says smiling once again as he stares into your bloodshot eyes that's decorated with eyebags. you nodded. 
he carries you bridal style to your shared bathroom first to give you a bath as he had noticed you waking up at 8am and went straight to doing your work. he had helped you scrubbed your body softly and occasionally peppers tiny kisses to your shoulder blade. he had picked out clothes for you and it was his t shirt and a pair of shorts. he always picks out your pyjamas for you, hell, your whole closet was his taste but tonight, he gave the exception of letting you to wear one of his t shirts as he knows it brings you comfort. 
he sets you down on the bed and tucked you in. before turning off the lights, he gave you a kiss goodnight. you whispered thank you and he said, "no need, i do it because i love you." 
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insidetheacademy · 3 years
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heloo!!!! loved the william afton fluff, could we have some more fluff maybe??? with cuddles and stuff??? maybe a kiss too🥺
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a/n: i’ve been sneezing the entire night and i wanted comfort from my comfort character and i hope you’re okay with this one! i’m so sorry if this is not what you expected!!! >_<
pairings: william afton x reader (gender neutral)
summary: reader is a tad sick but william is there to cuddle lololol
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achoo~! the sound of your own sneeze echoes in your ears and in the bedroom that you share with William. William had been at work all day and it is now a quarter to 12am. you sighed and blew your nose into a tissue as you glanced at the digital clock on your dresser. you don’t know where this sudden hay fever came from but it did make you feel like shit. you couldn’t open your eyes and even if you did it made the headache worse. you figured it was maybe because you owned two cats. you’re not sure if you are allergic to them but you didn't care. they are Gods according to ancient egyptians.
you heard the front door open and you can't help but feel excited to meet your lover’s warmth and kisses to help you get better. “Y/N? where are you?” he calls out, “i’m in the bedroom, Will,” you replied. you heard footsteps coming towards you and you’re met with William’s tired eyes and his uniform and tie disheveled. his hair was messy and you could tell Henry made him work and stay a little longer at work to do paperworks.
“did Henry make you stay a little longer?” you asked even though you knew the answer, he nodded. he walked to your side of the bed and put his hand on your forehead to see if your body temperature was cold or hot. you could smell his cologne that was sprayed on his wrist, you couldn't help but inhale it deeper. he spoke up, “you feeling any better, love?” he knew you had been sneezing and feeling feverish since he left to work with you feeling like that. he felt guilty, of course, he wanted nothing more than to cradle his lover and take care of them but someone has to provide for the two of you.
you nodded to his question, “I wish you stayed home though,” he smiled, “you know I can’t, love,” despite the fact that you have been sneezing, he leaned in and gave you a quick kiss. you always tell him that it's not okay to kiss you when you are sick but it is him after all, he doesn't listen. he got up and quickly changed into a more comfortable shirt. before he got into the queen sized bed, he had went downstairs to take a glass of water in case you wake up in the middle of the might and are thirsty. he put his arms around you and held you tighter than ever.
“thank you for always taking care of me, Will.” you expressed gratitude towards him, “no worries, bunny. I am always here to take care of you.” you smiled and thought to yourself that you have never experienced love as sweet as this. everyday you thank the stars for letting you meet him. he kisses your forehead as you slowly close your eyes and fall into a deep slumber.
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insidetheacademy · 3 years
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Can you make a spiderman (Peter Parker) x Daredevil (Matt Murdock) fic. You can chose the plot and stuff I just really like Spideydevil/Mattpeter. If you haven't heard of that ship look into it. Both of them are either 18+ or underage.
you’re my loverboy
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a/n: so sorry if this is shite and not what you expected!! and i’m sorry if i couldnt make it a smut since i am an afab and wouldnt want to sexualise mlm relationships!! hope you enjoy! (p.s, highly recommend reading this while listening to lvr boy by awfultune)
pairing: Matt Murdock x Peter Parker :-)
t/w: none!
summary: Matt and Peter got a day off and spent the day together :-)
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the morning sun shone through the blinds of Matt’s apartment. the blinding light caused him to awaken from his slumbers with Peter snuggling closer to him than last night. he looks so damn cute in this position, Matt thought to himself. Matt brushed the curly boy’s hair out of his face unaware that Peter was already awake. Peter softly smiled as he looked up to see his lover's beautiful sleepy face. “do you have any plans for today?” the younger boy questioned with his eyes lazily closed. Matt replied with a quick ‘no’
they snuggled each other with what felt like hours enjoying each other’s company. the room was silent but it was a comfortable silence which they haven't had in awhile consider what they both do during the daytime and nighttime. it was always hard for them to find time to be close with each other, usually when Peter is off to do his things, Matt would be at home or buried in work. they longed for each other’s affection for so long and they were so thankful that nothing could bother them today.
by the time it was almost 11:30am, they were still in bed until Matt suggested that they should go out to eat. Peter refused not wanting to leave the warm bed, Matt chuckled, “well, what do you want to do today, my love?” he said as he stroked Peter’s hair lovingly. “Can we just order takeout for today and watch movies?” Peter suggested, it wasn't rare for them to order take outs since they both barely have time to cook meals although Matt disliked the idea, he agreed anyways. “sure, we can. order anything you’d like and its on me,” he smiled.
the rest of the day would consider as dull for most people but for them it was everything, they got to share each other’s company by playing games that Peter had bought when he got his first pay, they binged Black Mirror even when they both have seen it a million times but it was like a comfort tv show for them despite how fucked up the show was. Matt would stare at Peter everytime he gets excited when he wins or when his favourite scene comes on, he smiled to himself.
Peter noticed Matt smiling but didn't say a word until he noticed that Matt wasn't watching the telly, “Matt! you’re missing my favourite scene!” Peter whines as Matt laughs. “I know, I know, but I can't help looking at you when you get excited over these kinds of things. you look so adorable,” Peter blushed. Matt pulled Peter closer than ever and give him a peck on the lips to which Peter happily accepted it. today was for Matt and his loverboy.
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insidetheacademy · 3 years
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nsfw!
who tryna quench my thirst for phone sex with william afton
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insidetheacademy · 3 years
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Hello, I require William Afton fluff please. That would make me very happy, hope your writers block goes away soon!! (I have artists block if it makes you feel any better...)
kill the lights || william afton x reader fluff
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hello, angel!! thank you for your kind words. so sorry if this is short and a bit shitty with no plot at all but i hope you enjoy it! thank you for requesting. <3
pairings: william afton x reader fluff
t/w: none!
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The rain was pouring down to the roof of your shared home with your beloved, William. It was a cold rainy night on a Sunday. you walked to your vinyl and put on Louis Armstrong. you’ve always loved jazz, your dad would play it all the time to the point where you started growing your own jazz collection.
William was on the bed reading up on a book. you walked towards him and got in the free space next to him. you wiggled yourself through his arms. “What are you doing, my love?” he chuckled as you hugged him. “you’re warm,” you replied. He put down the book on his side of the night stand and pulled you closer.
“William?” you spoke with your eyes closed to which he responded with a mmm noise. “I am so in love with you, do you know that?” William chuckled once again and kissed your forehead, “‘course i do, bunny. I don’t know where I would be without you,” you got up from his beating chest and supported your body with your arm, “That’s not true, you would probably still be successful without me in your life,” you frowned.
William was shocked not knowing where and how you got this idea that he is better without you in his life. He cupped your face and said, “Love, believe me when I said that you make me a better person. you are everything I have ever dreamed of,” he kissed your forehead with love.
“Now, come on, let's sleep, my love,” he said, patting his chest signalling for you to lay your head on it. before you laid on his chest, you gave him a kiss goodnight. you closed your eyes and you can feel him kissing your forehead once more before turning off the lights. “I love you so much, my love.”
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insidetheacademy · 3 years
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requests are open!
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hi!!! i’ve been going through a writer’s block but i’m back now and i’m open to a suggestion or a request! :]
people i will write for
c!wilbur or any bursonas~
c!quackity
william afton
peter parker
bucky barnes
what i will write
smut but minors dni!
fluff
angst
who will i write for?
smut: bursonas, bucky barnes, aged up peter parker and william afton.
fluff & angst: all
thank you for reading! i look forward to your request. :-)
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insidetheacademy · 3 years
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smoke break || william v. afton x reader oneshot
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a/n; hi!!!! i am so obsessed with william and what better way to deal with it than writing a oneshot where we get caught smoking by william bcs i need a new smoking buddy so bad huhu
t/w: cigarettes :-)
image credits goes to noisx!!! <3 :-)
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the clock hits 3:30 and you let out a sigh of relief as it was your time to take a break. you head out the back door and take out your pack of cigarettes. huh, only two left you thought to yourself, you swore you just bought them yesterday. you shrugged and lit the cigarette with your lighter, taking a long inhale on it. as you took another hit, someone opened the door right next to you and there he stands, the co-owner of the restaurant that you work at, William Vincent Afton. you looked at him with a confused look. “you know it’s my break time right? so whatever you’re trying to make me do, go get another person to do it,” you said while bringing the cigarette closer to your lips.
William stepped outside and closed the door behind him, “you know those aren't good for you right, love?” he spoke as he bent his knees to look into your eyes. you scoffed and said “piss off,” you tried to take another hit but you were unsuccessful as William took the cigarette out of your fingers. “hey! what the hell man?!” you furrowed your brow in annoyance. he carefully put the cigarette in place between his fingers and took a hit.
you widen your eyes in a bit of a shock and groaned, “what the hell, Afton? if you wanted one you should’ve just asked nicely!” you lectured him. he puffed the smoke in your face and chuckled as he watched your face turn into annoyance yet once again. you cant believe that you are actually in love with an asshole. you took out your pack of cigarettes once more and lit the last one in the pack.
“do you usually smoke during your break, dear?” he spoke as he took a seat next to you. you puffed out the cancerous smoke and shook your head. “sometimes, i go to the toilet to smoke to just release some stress,” you said as you looked down. you were pretty sure that your co workers and the customers who came knew that but feeling no remorse to them that you might’ve smelled like cigarettes you just pushed the thought away. “ah, so that explains the other co-workers complaining that you had too many toilet breaks,” he laughed, remembering the amount of people who work there complaining about you.
“you know if you wanted a stress reliever, you could've just walked into my office and I would've helped you out,” he said in a sultry tone as he took another hit on your cigarette. you punched him playfully, “you are disgusting Mr. Afton,” you said as you laughed a little at his stupid perverted joke. “you know you have to buy me another pack of cigarettes, right?” you said hoping that he would AT LEAST give you extra money or buy you another one for your addiction.
he threw his cigarette on the ground and stepped on it, “I’ll think about it, love.” he said as he cupped your chin and kissed you on your lips. he tasted like a cigarette (i mean of course, dumbass) but the kiss was so addicting. you tried to deepen the kiss but he pulled away, “sorry, bunny, duty calls.” he winked as he went inside. what an asshole you quietly say to yourself
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i need these type of friends omg..
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happy four month anniversary to when dream waged war against wendy’s for ‘banning’ george’s tiktok and referring to him as some streamer kid
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northern downpour
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pairings: c!quackity x c!charlie x reader
summary: quackity big sad and reader is like oh shit idk what to do lemme play you a song by panic! at the disco pls dont cry
warnings: a wee bit of angst if you squint, language!
CLANG!
the room suddenly went quiet and all you could hear was yelling in pain from a customer. you head on over to check what was going on in hopes to stop the fight. this is a regular thing when you work at the Las Nevadas’ casinos. people coming in with pockets full of money and coming out with nothing but getting shit-faced either from getting beaten up or having way too much to drink.
you had to push some crowds aside to see what was going on and you did, and lo and behold, the president of Las Nevadas beating the shit out of the customer, you flashed your way to stop Quackity’s fist from meeting the poor guy’s face, “what the hell are you doing?!” you yelled at him. obviously, filled with adrenaline, he didnt or refused to answer. you scoffed at him and bent down to help the guy up, you called for one of the securities to help the guy get patched up or some shit.
“nothing to see here, guys! go back to having fun,” you said to which they did with zero care in the world as if they didnt just witness a guy getting fucked up. as they walked away, so did Quackity but you managed to catch up to him. grabbing his shoulders roughly to turn his attention to you, you said the following words “what the hell was that for?! have you lost your goddamn mind?” Quackity scoffed, “he cheated me, Y/N!” you furrow your brows even more, “and that gave you the free will to beat his flesh off?!” you sighed in disbelief
“look, just go and calm yourself down. we’ll talk later.” you said before calling out for Charlie to keep an eye on him. to which Charlie obeyed.
after the crowds are slowly leaving one by one, you went up to Quackity’s office where he was lying down on his expensive leather couch while Charlie was looking out at the view. you werent gonna lie, Las Nevadas is wonderful and beautiful. such a busy place with people of different backgrounds. you sat right next to Quackity and began your interrogation. “what happened?” you asked calmly “how did he managed to cheat you?”
Quackity sat up and sighed, “he didnt, i got lost in my train of thoughts. thinking about Karl, Sapnap and George and how they left me to start this huge place all on my own. i thought coming down to the casino could help me relax,” he paused, biting the insides of his cheeks, “but it didnt. the guy was just taunting me to make me lose my shit and all hell breaks loose,”
“jesus christ, boss,” you said feeling empathy for him, you knew he misses them but you didnt knew to the extent to where he’d lose his shit and almost killing a guy. “i get that you’re upset, i really do, but we are running a business and most importantly you are running a country, Q. you have to think things through,” he nodded in agreement.
“how ‘bout we play a little song, eh? listening to music always helps me calm down, you wanna try that?” he looked up and stared into your eyes to search any kind of mischiefness that would make him push his limits but nothing just you trying to help him feel better. he nodded, “Charlie, come here and bring the guitar with you,” Charlie skips along the way to you with the black guitar that you owned.
you took the guitar from Charlie’s goopy hands as he sat down on the floor crossing his legs comfortably, you put your fingers in the chord of F and began to strum.
F.. B flat… the chord repeats itself as you sing Northern Downpour.
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insidetheacademy · 4 years
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bitch why am i crying
Are We Breaking Up - Diego Hargreeves
Headcanon: You and Diego are fighting and he thinks it will lead to a breakup 
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You guys have never argued like this
He was having a really bad day. Before the argument started he was ranting about Luther. It was always something about Luther and his monkey brains.
“He just thinks he’s better than everyone else. Just because he’s number one” he mocked “sometimes I wish he was dead”
“Diego don’t say that, you don’t mean it. let’s just have a nice dinner so you can calm down.” you tried to lull your boyfriend but your attempt made him even more mad.
He lost it. at the moment he couldn’t understand why you were defending Luther. isn’t like one main rules of relationships if you hate someone your significant other has to hate them as well
“WHY ARE YOU DEFENDING HIM. EACH TIME I GET INTO A FIGHT WITH HIM YOU ALWAYS DEFEND HIM! YOU MIGHT AS WELL DATE HIM SINCE YOUR ALWAYS ON HIS DICK.”
He knows you hate yelling. It triggers all of your past trauma. but he was so clouded with anger he forgot.
you tried your hardest to keep your composure but you just couldn’t. “Diego you promise. You would never yell at me no matter how angry you are. And here you are yelling at me and then assuming I want to be with Luther. When all i’ve done these past couple of months was show you nothing but love and support.” It was hard to speak while choking down your sobs. “I won’t allow anyone to yell at me that way.”
You started to grab your things and made your way to the door. Before leaving you looked back. Diego sat on his bed with his head down. you heard him quietly crying. it broke your heart but you just couldn’t stay.
The next couple of days were hard. You felt lifeless. constantly worried about diego. You were pulled out of your thoughts when klaus called you.
“Hi Klaus i’m not really in the mood right now. Can we talk later?” You just hoped he would just let you be, but of course he didn’t. “Please don’t tell you’re still moping over knife boy honey. Let me come over tonight let’s relax i’ll even steal money from Allison to buy sushi and sake.” you couldn’t help but smile. Klaus has always been there for you and he was the best person to be around when sad. “You know what Klaus, you’re right I can’t keep moping around. can you come by 9?” all you heard was Klaus cheerfully clap. “Yes honey! I’ll be there!”
At exactly 9 you hear a knock at your door. “Could klaus actually be on time for once.” You chuckled to yourself.
When you opened the door, it was him. But it didn’t look like him. He was wearing black basketball shorts and black tank top that need to be ironed desperately. He looked like he hasn’t even showered since the day to left. He looked sick. He looked like he hasn’t eaten or drank anything in days. But there he was at the door with a forced smile plastered on his face, holding a platter of sushi and a bottle of sake.
“Diego what are you doing here. You’re supposed to be klaus.” You opened the door wider to give him space to come in.
“I um- I overheard your conversation with klaus - I um- I begged him so I can come instead” He walked into your apartment and placed the the food on your kitchen island. Then proceeded to also jumped on the island and took a seat there.
“Well i guess that’s okay. Diego you look sick. Are you okay?” you moved your hand to check his forehead temperature and he flinched. The number two, mister knife boy himself flinched.
All you can do was look at him. And all he could do was look back. What felt like years of you guys looking at eachother was probably just mere seconds.
“Are-are-are y-you going to-to b-b-break up-p with m-m-me.” It broke your heart to him stutter. Over the years he has gotten really good with his pronunciation and only stutter when in under great stress. He was deeply embarrassed that he stuttered so much. Once he finished the sentence he put his head down.
He looked like a puppy with their tail between their legs. You knew you couldn’t stay mad at him. These past couple of days were hell. You missed his horrible cooking, his obnoxiously loud singing in the shower. You even missed the spanish subtitles that were always on the screen when you guys watched tv together because he refuses to have them in english.
You moved your way over to him. You place your thumb and your index finger on his chin and you lifted up his face so that you guys were now looking eachother dead in the eyes. He had tears in his eyes and you were genuinely surprised that you kept your composure for so long.
”Mi amor” once you said those two words it relaxed him immediately and made his face light up. “Were not breaking up, it hurt me immensely that you broke your promise and yelled at me in such a way. But that doesn’t mean  I love you any less” You stood on your tippy toes to give him a kiss on the cheek.
Before your lips reached his face, he placed both hand on your face to stop you. “I’ve never loved anyone as much as I love you (y/n).” He has calmed down tremendously by now. His stutter is long gone which brought a huge smile to your face.
“I will never yell at you again princess. And if I break my promise you can grab any of my knives and stab be till I bleed out.” He knows you’ll never do such a thing but it was a nice joke to break the tension.
With his hands still on your face he pulled you in for a well deserved kiss.
With a new found energy and excitement coursing through diego’s veins he jumps off the counter.
“Okay princess let’s drink this whole bottle of sake and then have amazing makeup sex”
You had no idea how you got so lucky to be with knife boy but you thank the stars that you’re with him.
“I love you too, D”
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insidetheacademy · 4 years
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bitch yes i agree
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this just in my new kink: rings on men especially sebastian stan
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insidetheacademy · 4 years
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goodbyei hate this
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“yummy in my tummy! 😋”
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“this shit good as fuck wtf”
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“raaaaaaaaad duuuuuuddeeeee bleh 🤟🏻😛��🏻”
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this just in my new kink: rings on men especially sebastian stan
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insidetheacademy · 4 years
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Requests are Open!
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hi! i’m a new fan fic writer and i really want to improve my writings but i can’t really do that if i my tiny pea brain can’t squish fanfics that aren’t angsty. so, i am open to any characters from the MCU and outside of MCU. i’m also willing to write actors who potrayed the characters from MCU.
things i will write
fluffs
angst
smut (but it might be a bit shitty!)
things i will NOT write about
pedophillia (i.e; starker)
thats it, i rlly have low standards i just want to write stuffs shshsh,,, don’t be afraid to send ANY requests!!
thank you! ☺︎︎
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insidetheacademy · 4 years
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in case yall didnt know, i also have a twitter acc where i mostly shit post about sebastian
@ is zephyrbarnes
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insidetheacademy · 4 years
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Say You Love Me | vi
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pairings: Peter Parker x Reader (both are 18+)
chapter summary: Peter came to Paris to visit Reader
warnings: fluffs, language?, reader is having a hard time with her art, intsy teensy jealous!peter
author’s note: so sorry if its short and late!! i’ve been trying my best to weave the plotline gently. enjoy, though! happy reading! (taglists are still open)
series masterlist || previous part 
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it has been a month since you moved to Paris. needless to say, there was a lot of stress-crying, the feeling of homesick, and just plain happiness. but as of lately, your mojo has been off. you scraped a lot of paintings of your own because it doesnt feel right
when you told your newly best friend about it, he would push you (in a good way) to get out of that zone. he would definitely try to take you out to get some fresh air but it always ended up with the two of you sitting on the couch watching Netflix.
you haven’t had an art block since forever so it was shocking when you found out the next day that you feel as if you can’t paint or draw right. you ended up accidentally throwing your paintbrushes on the floor out of frustration and that was when Jules came in to check on you.
“is everything alright?” he said soothingly. you looked at him with crystal eyes that could shatter any moment. you took a seat and sob quietly.
“I don’t understand,”
“You don’t understand what, Y/N?”
“Why am I suddenly like this? at the peak of my career?” you muffled through your hands. Jules took a seat beside you and rub circles on your back,
“Hey, don’t be too harsh on yourself. you know everyone loses their inspiration every once in a while right?”
“I know but not this long,”
“Don’t compare yourself to others, Y/N. You’re you and thats enough,”
you sighed trying to make sense of the world again. you moved your hands to breathe right again. “Come on,” Jules stood up “We’re going to get ready and really get you out of this house.”
you smiled to Jules and said okay.
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you were sitting on your vanity trying to clean up your face and make it less puffy and dead. your bedroom door were wide open when you heard a doorbell ring.
“Jules! will you get that?”
no answer
“Jules!”
and still no answer.
you groaned and pushed yourself to the door with the most annoyed face plastered on. you opened the door slightly, “Can I help you?” and that’s when you saw a brown hair boy on your porch.
“Peter?” you gasped, shocked that your crush friend is right in front of you.
“Is that really you?” you cupped his face
“The one and only!” Peter smiles
Peter opened his arms to celebrate you with a hug, you hugged him, inhaling the smell of his cologne that you will never get tired of.
“What are you doing here? Are you here with MJ?” you pulled back from him and took a good look of him
“Actually, I’m just here by my own,”
“Y/N? who’s at the door?” Jules voice becoming more and more clear as he walks to where you were at. “Jules, this is Peter! Peter, Jules,” you introduced them both.
Jules took his hand out wanting to shake Peter’s hands but Peter just wave it off leaving Jules hanging.
“I’m guessing you don’t want to go out anymore?”
“Do you mind?”
“Not at all, Y/N.” Jules said with a smile and just like that he went out to probably eat or something leaving you and Peter alone at the small house. You invited Peter in and showed him the couch.
“So you and that guy?” Peter says with a hint of jealousy in his voice. You chuckled, “Yeah, well, no,” Peter raised his eyebrows, “He’s just my roommate and co-worker,” you said explaining to him.
“That does not make any sense. How is that allowed?” he asked
“Its just the company that I’m working with thinks that it might good to have a co-worker who leaves in the same house to help with the project.”
Peter formed his mouth into an ‘o’ signalling that he understood.
“Are you here by yourself?”
“Yeah,”
“MJ is coming here too later today! maybe we should hang out?” you suggested
“About that... MJ is not coming,”
“Oh no! what happened?”
“Nothing happened! She was never coming here in the first place,”
you had a confused look on your face,
“so she doesn’t want to see me?” you said with sadness laced in your voice
“N-no! She lied! for me!” Peter tries to assure you,
“W-what?”
“Truth is, I missed you. I felt like I could go crazy if I have to go another month without seeing you,”
He took a deep breath
“So I made her lie to you that she’s coming here so that you won’t know that it was actually me. I want it to be a surprise, y’know?” he said in his Queens accent.
you were frozen to your seat. you felt so... full? is that even a right word– you missed Peter too but you didnt expect him to go this long just because of a silly reason. you punched him on his arm,
“Ouch! what was that for?!”
“for lying to me!”
“It was for a good reason!”
“Still!”
you put on your best mad face to make him feel intimidated and you can tell it was working when you made the one and only young Avenger avoiding an eye contact with you.
you burst out in laughter,
“what’s so funny?” he said offended,
“I’m just joking! I miss you so much, Peter!” you said and embraced him with a hug once more.
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the whole day was well spent with Peter. the two of you ordered a take out food for dinner. you were sat comfortably on your pale blue bedsheets while Peter is taking in the view of your bedroom.
“do you like that one, Parker?” you teased when uou saw he was staring at a naked figure that was a part of your anatomy self project.
he blushed and rubbed the back of his head.
“These are amazing, though,” he said staring at the wall that was half full with your artworks and stickers. you love that part of your room, if marrying a wall was the norm, you’d marry it in no time.
“Thank you, it’s not done yet,” you said looking at your laptop trying to find a movie for the both of you to watch
“Are you going to finish it?”
“I was going to finish it this week but everything feels like hell,”
“Whats wrong?” he asked while dipping into the bed with you
“I don’t know, I can’t paint right these days. whenever I do, I just ended up tossing them in there,” you pointed to the dustbin
“Sometimes I wish I could just drink something that would make me have my mojo back, y’know?”
Peter nodded
“But you have to understand, Y/N. These art blank are just gonna get worse if you keep forcing it,” he paused looking for the right word to say
“You have to stop overworking yourself because you’re not a robot,” he held your hands
you smiled at him, “It’s art block, Pete,”
“What?”
you chuckled and “It’s not art blank, it’s called art block,”
“Yeah, whatever, they’re the same thing,”
“Right, but thank you anyway. I really needed to hear that from the right person.” you laughed.
he took your laptop from your lap and put on the most basic film ever; Shrek. you raised your eyebrows at him but he ignored it and said it’s a good film.
slowly and surely, you felt your eyelids getting heavier as you lay your head on Peter’s chest. breathing steadily as he wraps his arm around you.
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you woke up with coldness next to you that was once filled with Peter’s warmth. you rubbed your eyes and figured that he went home early. you went to the kitchen to meet the sound of pans clanking and something smells good.
“Good morning, Jules,” you assumed
“Good morning, Y/N!”
you rubbed your eyes again to see if that was really Peter standing or if its just an hallucination and thank God it was real.
“What are you doing?”
“Making pancakes,” he said while flipping he pancake on the pan
“Burned pancakes?” you jokingly said but you were fully aware that he had made you your favourite comfort food; chocolate chips pancake.
“Ha ha, very funny.”
“I thought you went back to your hotel room,” you said pouring yourself an orange juice
“would you be upset that if I did?”
“maybe.” you smacked your lips.
you head to the breakfast table that has already been set with forks and knife.
“Good morning, y’all,” Jules said through a yawn
“Morning, Jules,” you respond
Peter just stood there infront of the stove, keeping his focus on the pancakes.
Jules made himself a cup of joe and went to sit down with you at the table. Peter turned off the stove and set the plate down in front of you. it was awfully nice at how he stacked three pancakes together with a berries that has been cut and has been carefully placed into a smiley face.
“Looks delicious, Pete,” you kissed his cheeks and smiled
“If you want there’s more at the counter, Jules,” Peter said trying to be on his best behaviour
“Nah, I’m all good. I’m on a diet,”
“Yeah, right,” you said as you sliced the pancakes
Jules rolled his eyes while Peter had a disgust face on. what? do you think you’re better than my pancakes? Peter thought to himself. Jules excused himself to his bedroom. Now, its only you and Peter.
“When are you going back home?” you asked with mouthful of pancakes
“the day after tomorrow. I have a lot of things I have to do,”
you frowned not wanting him to leave, almost regretting that you had asked him that
“Would you mind staying here?”
“You know I can’t do that,”
“No, I meant, stay here until its time for your flight to go back home,” you suggested
“Where will I sleep?”
“You can take the bed! i’ll take the couch!” you eagerly said trying to convinced him
“I can’t let you do that,”
“Oh,”
“I can’t let you sleep on that couch, I’ll take the couch,” he smiled
you quickly embraced him and pulled back, you had a huge smile on your face. you can’t wait to spend the rest of the next few days with your best friend.
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