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lifemod17 · 8 days
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HOZIER PERFORMING 'THE PARTING GLASS' IN THE YEAR OF OUR LORD 2024!!!!!
I am in LITERAL tears!!!!
Source: x.com
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purpleshadow-star · 2 years
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Andrew did not know Neil was going to join him in the room. Does Andrew make a habit of just sitting buried in a beanbag chair and like, dissociating or something?
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menincufflinks · 11 months
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A very Heterosexual ™ thing to notice when you’re beaten to a pulp and half dead.
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heartorbit · 10 months
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so when's the wxs phantom of the opera set
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crazy-fangirl2524 · 1 month
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My biggest flex will always be how I knew Neil was the more feral and dangerous one than Andrew this whole time even before tsc and seeing the entire fandom freaked out makes me want to kiss and hug Nora and just thank her for finally finally showing everyone and I’m not just crazy
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homielander · 1 year
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shiv's motivations for voting to pass the gojo deal are so layered and i don't think they should be dismissed in favour of any one interpretation. shiv desperately grabbed on to a lifeline for her relationship with tom. shiv was the deciding vote and she couldn't bear to hold the crown only for a moment just to place it atop her brother's head. shiv knew she would have more influence as wife of CEO rather than sister of CEO. shiv absolutely hated seeing kendall crystallize into logan before her eyes, especially when he made roman bleed ("and if we did kill him we get to go to bed") -- succession has always been about siblings so of course she tried to free her brothers before her child. shiv still thinks she can raise her child with all the material benefits of being the daughter of waystar CEO while doing better by her, whatever that means. and all of those things are true
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I just tought about that time Neil and Aaron had to be separated from eachother by some random athletes (who spontanoeusly got names) because they were trying to kill the other and then a few days/month later the same people saw Neil with Andrew and were like WTF
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pain-is-too-tired · 2 months
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I'm thinking about the Apollo Cabin and crying again y'all fdhdg
Just thinking about Little Will struggling to find a talent that fits with his other siblings, watching them ace Archery and Music no problem, and feeling really self-conscious about it.
Lee making the decision to have him shadow Michael in the infirmary and Michael immediately being taking him under his wing.
First time Will's healing abilities show up Will's confused as to what had just happened but Michael is pumped. Lee practically could see him glowing when they meet back for dinner Michael's so proud.
Anytime anyone even tries to talk down to Will about his lack of Archery or Music expertise like his siblings Michael has to be held back from throwing hands. Especially cause he knows Will takes it to heart.
After BoM, Will's self confidence plummets due to losing his biggest support system and having to take care of so many lives on his own. It doesn't really start to build back up until Nico starts noticing and helps him through it.
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I love that neil is pure of heart, dumb of ass, and also deeply fucked up
He’s just a little guy! All his friends love him and want him to take care of himself! He’ll totally kill that guy for you though. He protects his friends by mouthing off to horrifically dangerous people. He can’t tell that he’s being flirted with. He always respects his boyfriend’s boundaries and is hyper-vigilant about consent. He also got too distracted listening to his worstie scream in pain after his bf broke the guy’s arm to pay attention to his team checking on his despite the fact that the aforementioned bitch nearly killed him on national TV. He got his bf to agree to stop protecting him so that andrew wouldn’t feel responsible when he was inevitably killed. He comforted himself while being held by the FBI by replaying his father’s execution in his mind over and over. His only regret was that his mom didn’t live long to see his dad dead. But! He’s also so sorry that he upset his boyfriend by getting kidnapped. He put a hit out on a rapist over lunch. He insults the FBI. He challenged the yakuza and won and watched his enemy get executed and then was so giddy over it that his team wanted to know what was up and he lied to them. He’s a fucked up little guy. A Creature even. Morbid as hell. Deeply unserious. Protective as fuck with a mean, vindictive streak a mile wide. Would do anything up to and including killing someone for his found family. What a guy. Damn.
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parkerdoeswriting · 9 months
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I Don’t Wanna Keep Secrets Just to Keep You
(TASM!Peter Parker x GN Reader)
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category: fluff with sort of angsty undertones?
summary: reader is dating spiderman for a half a year, they want to see his face.  
warnings: not a lot tbh, breakup themes but that’s it 
word count: 1.3K
A/N: Kinda a part two no one asked for to Walking Back Home, but you don’t gotta read it to understand this
It’s been 6 months since you and Spider-Man had that moment together in the alleyway. He was the most amazing boyfriend ever. From the late night talks on the rooftop of your guy’s “spot”, to him “walking” (swinging) you home from school each day, and him sneaking into your room from the fire escape so you can help him with his injuries.
But you couldn’t help but feel- upset about the whole relationship? You’ve never seen his face, you don’t know anything about him besides the fact he’s your age and he’s a guy, and you can’t even confirm those things! 
“Penny for your thoughts?” a voice breaks your pondering, bringing you back to your room. 
You look at the voice, seeing Peter, you remember you invited him over so you guys could study for finals. You smile faintly at your best friend, Peter knows all about you and Spider-Man’s relationship, so you could tell him about it. 
“Just thinking about bug boy” you sigh, resting your face on your knees. 
“What about him?” Peter says, scooching closer. 
“Oh, uh, it’s nothing” you rub your neck, not wanting to tell Peter about your doubts. 
He raises an eyebrow at you not wanting to tell him what you were thinking about. You blush as soon as you realize what he was thinking. 
“No- no! It’s not- those thoughts” you bury your face into your palms, laughing softly. 
“So why don’t you tell me?” he laughs, looking at you. 
“Fine, I’m having- doubts” you confess, biting your lip. 
You can see Peter’s face faintly drop, his eyes widening. 
“Wh-what?!” he exclaims, his mouth agape. 
“It’s not that I don’t love him, I really do, I just don’t know like- anything about him!” you say, fidgeting with the hem of your shirt. 
“I just, I wanna be able to see him without a mask, like a regular boyfriend?” you add, your face contorted with frustration. 
Peter remains silent, he looks kinda- sad?
“Come on, tell me you didn’t grow attached to my boyfriend from my stories” you joke, trying to lighten the mood. 
“No, that’d be crazy” he rolls his eyes playfully at you. 
“So, are we gonna study or not?” you give him your signature smile, grabbing your notes. 
Timeskip two days later..
You were still sitting in your room studying alone, your parents out with friends. You yawn, debating just giving in to sleep. You get up from your bed, heading to your wardrobe to grab your pajamas, shuffling through your drawers. 
Knock knock knock…
You turn, the familiar knocking on the window making you sort of guilty. You were sort of ignoring your boyfriend, your doubts making it hard to face him. You shuffle over to the window, opening it, letting the warm air flow in. 
“Hi babe” Spider-Man says, sliding in and giving you a swift masked kiss. 
You smile faintly, burying your face into his chest, tracing the spider emblem with your fingers. 
“Whatcha doing here?” you whisper softly, taking in his scent just in case you break up with him tonight. 
“Wanted to see you” he mumbles back, rubbing your back. 
You both stay like this for a while, waiting to see who the first to let go is. 
“You staying for the night or are ya heading out?” you pull away, grabbing your pajamas and a pair of emergency pajamas for your boyfriend. 
“Staying” he says, his shoulders dropping as you pull away, taking the pajamas from you. 
You smile faintly at him as you swiftly change into your pajamas, not minding him staring. You walk back to your bed, falling down onto it. He watches you, changing from his suit to the pajamas. You sigh as he joins you, noticing he still hasn’t taken off his mask. 
“Penny for your thoughts?” he asks, falling back in the same manner as you, cuddling your body. 
“Mm, it’s nothing” you rest your hands on his face, picturing what it’d be like to feel his skin. 
He removes your hands from his mask, cupping them inside his hands, bringing them close to his chest. 
“I don’t think it’s nothing” he whispers, resting his forehead against yours. 
You suck in a breath, averting your eyes so you don’t have to look at him, your memory flickering back to your conversation with Peter. 
“I just, I wanna be able to see him without a mask, like a regular boyfriend?”
“Hey, please tell me?” he adds, still clutching your hands, bringing you back to the present. 
“Will I ever see your face?” you blurt out, your face heating up more and more by the second. 
I can feel his body tense beside me, his hands clutching a little tighter around mine. I can feel him sigh, pressing his forehead a little harder against mine. 
“I’m just.. scared” he replies sadly. 
“Why would you be scared?” you caress his face as you sit up, looking down at him. 
“I don’t want you to think I’m a loser or something and dump me” he answers, leaning into your touch. 
“I could never, I think I could love you no matter what” you frown, sort of upset that he thinks you're that shallow. 
No one dares to speak next, leaving you in uncomfortable silence for what seemed like ages. 
“Do you want to see?” he whispers so quietly you can barely pick up on it. 
Your eyes widen, your head slowly nodding up and down. He sits up as well, both of your hearts beating with anticipation. 
“Can you uh, look away for a second?” he asks, his voice cracking. 
“Mhm” you turn around, fidgeting with your fingers as you wait. 
Spiderman lifts up his mask and sets it in your lap, causing your heart to flutter. Peter plays with his hair to fluff it back up as he breathes in to calm his nerves. 
“You can look now” he informs you, his heart racing more and more. 
You take your time turning around, you don’t know what or who you expected to be behind the mask. Your eyes subconsciously shut, only opening when you’re sure you’re making direct eye contact with him. 
You let out a soft gasp as you see your best friend sitting there, your eyes and mouth widening. 
“P-Peter?” you reply, your face heating up. 
“H-hi” he responds, his voice sounding ashamed. 
You look at him, disbelief flooding on your face. Memories come back of things you’ve shared about Spiderman to Peter, and you’re surprised you hadn’t put the dots together sooner. 
“I’m sorry” his voice quakes as his eyes brim with tears, his hand clutching onto his pant fabric. 
He starts crying, but you can’t move. Peter, your best friend, your- boyfriend? 
“Peter?” you repeat again, finally snapping from the dazed out state you were in. 
“Yeah..” he wipes his tears, putting on a brave face. 
You can’t help yourself, you should be furious at Peter for not telling you, but you aren’t. How could you be so mad at the boy you love?
You leap forward in bed, wrapping your arms around him as you bury your face into his neck. You can feel his body start to sniffle again, reciprocating the hug. 
“You’re not mad?” he says weakly, his hands clutching you like you’ll fall through his fingers. 
“I’m fucking furious, I love you” you pull back, holding his face in your hands. 
He doesn’t know whether or not to frown or smile, whether or not to pull away or kiss you. 
“I love you Peter, okay? I’ll love you no matter what” you reassure him, pecking his lips.
He smiles faintly against your lips, holding you closer. 
“Thank you for showing me your secret” 
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jostenian · 3 months
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Genuinely need to know what it is about Aaron and Neil not liking each other that makes you guys so viscerally uncomfortable… if i had a nickel for every time i saw a post on here that went “aaron and neil are best friends actually fuck the gossip… i know this is a really unpopular take” despite it being an extremely popular opinion i would have enough money to buy AFTG from Nora Sakavic and write a sequel series about them killing each other.
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grimesgirll · 2 months
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how i imagine living in alexandria with rick and shane would look when it isn’t grappling with another mortal crisis
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knox-knocks · 1 year
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As much as I love writing from Andrew’s perspective, sometimes it’s sooo hard to get into his headspace and capture his voice. whereas Neil is a little easier because no matter what’s goin on around him he’s always a bitch at heart
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irregularbillcipher · 5 months
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so god forbid i’m seen just as an average human being
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emry-stars-art · 1 year
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Anatomy studies perhaps
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minyardsmeds · 8 days
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No one:
Neil Josten at the Fall Banquet weeks after his teammate was killed:
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