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1/5 finals done! Now I need to write 3 more essays and study for an actual exam but I think I’m pretty ahead of schedule! Hopefully I can finish the rest of my essays this weekend so I only have to worry about the exam on May 9 and then I’ll have so much time to write <3 <3
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alwritey-aphrodite · 4 days
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Reader telling Peter that they're gonna be having a baby
Or
Charlie's first words?
I might have to write something about Charlie’s first words too because I have so many ideas <3
There’s just something about the universe that never wants you to execute your perfectly thought out plans. You spend so much time agonizing over the perfect way to do things, and yet the universe always seems to spoil your surprises. The first time you planned to ask Peter out, you’d sat and thought over your words for days until you could perfectly articulate your feelings, and then you’d stumbled over a loose piece of sidewalk and Peter had helped you up, and he’d been the one to ask you out for ice cream while patching up your bloody knee.
And now, your next perfectly planned moment is spoiled by Peter coming home early. Most days, you’d do anything to have a few extra hours with him in the evenings, but tonight your surprise is nowhere near ready, and you’re cursing every deity you can think of for ruining your night.
Rushing towards the front door, you slide on your socked feet as you try and distract Peter before he can spoil the surprise.
“Can you run out and grab something for you?” You ask before he even gets the chance to say hello, his bright smile turning slightly confused at your frantic appearance.
“Sure, what do you need?” He replies, already picking his keys up again as the wheels in your head spin and spin as you try and come up with an answer. Your mind is fully blank, though, so you end up just staring at your boyfriend.
While you try and come up with anything you’d possibly need to get him out of the apartment for just a couple more minutes, Peter starts to take in his surroundings to try and piece together the reason behind your strange behavior, and you add his intelligence to your list of curses. He takes in the balloons and the mess of the kitchen, ingredients and pans spread out across the countertops and the table, the gift bag and the mountain of tissue paper beside it, and you can see the moment the realization dawns on him.
“What did I forget?” He asks, as birthdays and anniversaries and holidays float through his head, and your heart breaks a little at the sadness in his eyes as he thinks he forgot something important.
“Nothing,” you promise him, steering him towards the couch and making no comments about the fact that his shoes are still on. Once he’s sat, you hurry back towards the kitchen to grab the gift bag, hiding it behind your back before feeling silly when you remember he’s already seen it.
“Open it,” you tell him as you set it on his lap, hesitating before sitting down next to him because you haven’t had time to really plan this out and now you’re feeling like you need to pace around the room. He’s slow and methodical as he opens the gift, nothing like his usual rambunctious self who opens presents like a toddler, and he’s gentle as he pulls out what’s inside.
It’s a pack of onesies, all with little science themed designs, because you couldn’t find a baby announcement themed one that didn’t make you cringe. This set is practical, too, because who would dress their baby in an outfit announcing their own arrival? At least, that’s the conclusion you came to as you spent hours and hours trying to find the perfect way to tell him, because you knew your words would fail you.
When he finally looks away from the gift, his eyes are wide and your briefly terrified, before he sniffles and sets the onesies aside to wrap you in the tightest hug possible, and your finally more relaxed than you’ve been since you left the doctor’s office the other day, your spiral of anxiety ending as it always does, with Peter by your side to keep you grounded.
“I had a whole big dinner planned too, but you ruined that by coming home early,” you tell him when he pulls away, the two of you giggling because you’ve never been happier, even though your perfectly thought out plan was ruined.
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alwritey-aphrodite · 4 days
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Reader telling Peter that they're gonna be having a baby
Or
Charlie's first words?
I might have to write something about Charlie’s first words too because I have so many ideas <3
There’s just something about the universe that never wants you to execute your perfectly thought out plans. You spend so much time agonizing over the perfect way to do things, and yet the universe always seems to spoil your surprises. The first time you planned to ask Peter out, you’d sat and thought over your words for days until you could perfectly articulate your feelings, and then you’d stumbled over a loose piece of sidewalk and Peter had helped you up, and he’d been the one to ask you out for ice cream while patching up your bloody knee.
And now, your next perfectly planned moment is spoiled by Peter coming home early. Most days, you’d do anything to have a few extra hours with him in the evenings, but tonight your surprise is nowhere near ready, and you’re cursing every deity you can think of for ruining your night.
Rushing towards the front door, you slide on your socked feet as you try and distract Peter before he can spoil the surprise.
“Can you run out and grab something for you?” You ask before he even gets the chance to say hello, his bright smile turning slightly confused at your frantic appearance.
“Sure, what do you need?” He replies, already picking his keys up again as the wheels in your head spin and spin as you try and come up with an answer. Your mind is fully blank, though, so you end up just staring at your boyfriend.
While you try and come up with anything you’d possibly need to get him out of the apartment for just a couple more minutes, Peter starts to take in his surroundings to try and piece together the reason behind your strange behavior, and you add his intelligence to your list of curses. He takes in the balloons and the mess of the kitchen, ingredients and pans spread out across the countertops and the table, the gift bag and the mountain of tissue paper beside it, and you can see the moment the realization dawns on him.
“What did I forget?” He asks, as birthdays and anniversaries and holidays float through his head, and your heart breaks a little at the sadness in his eyes as he thinks he forgot something important.
“Nothing,” you promise him, steering him towards the couch and making no comments about the fact that his shoes are still on. Once he’s sat, you hurry back towards the kitchen to grab the gift bag, hiding it behind your back before feeling silly when you remember he’s already seen it.
“Open it,” you tell him as you set it on his lap, hesitating before sitting down next to him because you haven’t had time to really plan this out and now you’re feeling like you need to pace around the room. He’s slow and methodical as he opens the gift, nothing like his usual rambunctious self who opens presents like a toddler, and he’s gentle as he pulls out what’s inside.
It’s a pack of onesies, all with little science themed designs, because you couldn’t find a baby announcement themed one that didn’t make you cringe. This set is practical, too, because who would dress their baby in an outfit announcing their own arrival? At least, that’s the conclusion you came to as you spent hours and hours trying to find the perfect way to tell him, because you knew your words would fail you.
When he finally looks away from the gift, his eyes are wide and your briefly terrified, before he sniffles and sets the onesies aside to wrap you in the tightest hug possible, and your finally more relaxed than you’ve been since you left the doctor’s office the other day, your spiral of anxiety ending as it always does, with Peter by your side to keep you grounded.
“I had a whole big dinner planned too, but you ruined that by coming home early,” you tell him when he pulls away, the two of you giggling because you’ve never been happier, even though your perfectly thought out plan was ruined.
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alwritey-aphrodite · 5 days
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Reader telling Peter that they're gonna be having a baby
Or
Charlie's first words?
I might have to write something about Charlie’s first words too because I have so many ideas <3
There’s just something about the universe that never wants you to execute your perfectly thought out plans. You spend so much time agonizing over the perfect way to do things, and yet the universe always seems to spoil your surprises. The first time you planned to ask Peter out, you’d sat and thought over your words for days until you could perfectly articulate your feelings, and then you’d stumbled over a loose piece of sidewalk and Peter had helped you up, and he’d been the one to ask you out for ice cream while patching up your bloody knee.
And now, your next perfectly planned moment is spoiled by Peter coming home early. Most days, you’d do anything to have a few extra hours with him in the evenings, but tonight your surprise is nowhere near ready, and you’re cursing every deity you can think of for ruining your night.
Rushing towards the front door, you slide on your socked feet as you try and distract Peter before he can spoil the surprise.
“Can you run out and grab something for you?” You ask before he even gets the chance to say hello, his bright smile turning slightly confused at your frantic appearance.
“Sure, what do you need?” He replies, already picking his keys up again as the wheels in your head spin and spin as you try and come up with an answer. Your mind is fully blank, though, so you end up just staring at your boyfriend.
While you try and come up with anything you’d possibly need to get him out of the apartment for just a couple more minutes, Peter starts to take in his surroundings to try and piece together the reason behind your strange behavior, and you add his intelligence to your list of curses. He takes in the balloons and the mess of the kitchen, ingredients and pans spread out across the countertops and the table, the gift bag and the mountain of tissue paper beside it, and you can see the moment the realization dawns on him.
“What did I forget?” He asks, as birthdays and anniversaries and holidays float through his head, and your heart breaks a little at the sadness in his eyes as he thinks he forgot something important.
“Nothing,” you promise him, steering him towards the couch and making no comments about the fact that his shoes are still on. Once he’s sat, you hurry back towards the kitchen to grab the gift bag, hiding it behind your back before feeling silly when you remember he’s already seen it.
“Open it,” you tell him as you set it on his lap, hesitating before sitting down next to him because you haven’t had time to really plan this out and now you’re feeling like you need to pace around the room. He’s slow and methodical as he opens the gift, nothing like his usual rambunctious self who opens presents like a toddler, and he’s gentle as he pulls out what’s inside.
It’s a pack of onesies, all with little science themed designs, because you couldn’t find a baby announcement themed one that didn’t make you cringe. This set is practical, too, because who would dress their baby in an outfit announcing their own arrival? At least, that’s the conclusion you came to as you spent hours and hours trying to find the perfect way to tell him, because you knew your words would fail you.
When he finally looks away from the gift, his eyes are wide and your briefly terrified, before he sniffles and sets the onesies aside to wrap you in the tightest hug possible, and your finally more relaxed than you’ve been since you left the doctor’s office the other day, your spiral of anxiety ending as it always does, with Peter by your side to keep you grounded.
“I had a whole big dinner planned too, but you ruined that by coming home early,” you tell him when he pulls away, the two of you giggling because you’ve never been happier, even though your perfectly thought out plan was ruined.
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alwritey-aphrodite · 5 days
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Let’s play Writer’s Would You Ever
Send me an ask that says “Would you ever write…” and continue the sentence.
I’ll respond with yes or no and give an explanation as to why if I want to.
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alwritey-aphrodite · 6 days
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The thing about Timmy Chalamet is that he’s truly a great actor and he even has good taste in projects and he’s not even overexposed when you calibrate for how overexposed all that group of 25-30 year old big stars are……however something is still off. any time he gets cast in something it feels like that movie instantly turns into a parody of a movie. I cannot explain this
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alwritey-aphrodite · 8 days
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Just a little warning in advance: I’m probably going to drop off the face of the earth for a couple of weeks!! Exams are right around the corner and I have a bunch of essays that need to be written, which leaves me with very little time to write things i actually want to :(
I’ll still be around, and please feel free to keep sending in requests! Both regular old requests and requests for my summer blurbs and I’ll try my best to get to them all in a (mostly) timely manner and I’ll hopefully have a few Peter and Charlie blurbs coming out in a few weeks <3 I love you all and I wish you all luck in your educational/work endeavors before summer comes and we all have so much free time and energy to devote to the things we love!
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alwritey-aphrodite · 11 days
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Guess who has fucking pneumonia??
It’s me, in case you wanted an answer
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alwritey-aphrodite · 12 days
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POOKIE YOUR LIFE UPDATE MADE ME SO HAPPY!! I’ve always wanted to make one of those cakes I think they’re so wonderful
Also… if you wanted to send a summer request for TASM!Peter… I would love to write it…
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alwritey-aphrodite · 13 days
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omg pls pls pls post-swim shower with jamie
My love my angel my darling I am so so sorry but unfortunately that prompt was already requested and I was just too slow in updating 😭😭😭 but please feel free to request another prompt!! I made sure the most recent reblog is all up to date <3 so sorry and I love you dearly <3
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alwritey-aphrodite · 13 days
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It’s everyone’s favorite time of year: summer blurbs!! As always, the rules are only one character per prompt, and once the prompt is crossed off it’s gone forever! You’re welcome to request more than one, but please send individual asks, as it’s easier for me to keep track of <3 This event is running from June 1-30, but feel free to start requesting now! (I know it’s early but finals are right around the corner…) This will stay open until all prompts are taken, so act fast if you have a specific idea in mind!! I love you all and I hope this summer is wonderful for everyone <3
Prompts:
1. Lemonade
2. Post-swim shower (Roy Kent)
3. Sunbathing
4. Ice cream
5. Farmer’s market
6. Backyard parties
7. Sunrises
8. Picnic
9. Beach trip
10. Tropical drinks
11. Rain through an open window (Jamie Tartt)
12. Matching swimsuits
13. Fireflies
14. Lake house
15. S’mores
16. Drive-in movies
17. Sunset on the beach
18. Collecting seashells (Jamie Tartt)
19. Fresh fruit
20. Road trips and diners
21. Fixed AC
22. Friendship bracelets
23. Water balloon fight
24. Caught in a rain shower
25. Wildflowers
26. Stargazing
27. Evening walks
28. Breakfast outside
29. Sleeping in
30. Last minute vacations
Characters:
Poe Dameron
Santiago Garcia
Jamie Tartt
Roy Kent
Sejanus Plinth
Finnick Odair
TASM!Peter Parker
Tagging some of my wonderful and lovely friends because they’re wonderful and lovely: @onceuponaoneshot @beybaldes @whimsical-roasting @hopefulromances @dameronalone @eyelessfaces @benedictscanvas
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alwritey-aphrodite · 14 days
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It’s everyone’s favorite time of year: summer blurbs!! As always, the rules are only one character per prompt, and once the prompt is crossed off it’s gone forever! You’re welcome to request more than one, but please send individual asks, as it’s easier for me to keep track of <3 This event is running from June 1-30, but feel free to start requesting now! (I know it’s early but finals are right around the corner…) This will stay open until all prompts are taken, so act fast if you have a specific idea in mind!! I love you all and I hope this summer is wonderful for everyone <3
Prompts:
1. Lemonade (Poe Dameron)
2. Post-swim shower (Roy Kent)
3. Sunbathing
4. Ice cream
5. Farmer’s market (Finnick Odair)
6. Backyard parties
7. Sunrises
8. Picnic
9. Beach trip
10. Tropical drinks
11. Rain through an open window (Jamie Tartt)
12. Matching swimsuits
13. Fireflies
14. Lake house (Poe Dameron)
15. S’mores
16. Drive-in movies
17. Sunset on the beach (Finnick Odair)
18. Collecting seashells (Jamie Tartt)
19. Fresh fruit (Finnick Odair)
20. Road trips and diners
21. Fixed AC
22. Friendship bracelets (Santiago Garcia)
23. Water balloon fight
24. Caught in a rain shower (Poe Dameron)
25. Wildflowers (Sejanus Plinth)
26. Stargazing
27. Evening walks (TASM!Peter Parker)
28. Breakfast outside (TASM!Peter Parker)
29. Sleeping in
30. Last minute vacations (Poe Dameron)
Characters:
Poe Dameron
Santiago Garcia
Jamie Tartt
Roy Kent
Sejanus Plinth
Finnick Odair
TASM!Peter Parker
Tagging some of my wonderful and lovely friends because they’re wonderful and lovely: @onceuponaoneshot @beybaldes @whimsical-roasting @hopefulromances @dameronalone @eyelessfaces @benedictscanvas
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alwritey-aphrodite · 14 days
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spotify users: what is the current title of your daylist and what are the first three songs?
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alwritey-aphrodite · 15 days
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Me, a former "gifted" child struggling to survive in a world that's stopped praising her, looking at Roy Kent, a former gifted athlete struggling to survive in a world that's stopped praising him:
"Yeah, don't know why I'm so drawn to this character. Probably just because he's hot and has a cool voice."
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alwritey-aphrodite · 15 days
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online communities are so strange because people slip away so easily. you can be on here for years, folding people you've never met into the fabric of your daily life, and then they disappear, leaving only ghost posts scattered across tumblr behind. or their blog stays dormant, for weeks, months, years, until you're only still following them because you remember that they love sunflowers or they were kind to you when they didn't have to be or the last thing they posted was sad and raw and you still worry about them sometimes.
and sometimes they come back when you least expect it, years later, even, and there's this sudden rush of relief like there you are, there you are, even though you barely knew each other.
there's a strange kind of love to it. i don't know you and i want to hold your hand across miles and time zones and oceans. i can still see the imprint of you in this community you left. you don't anyone will notice or care when you're gone, but we notice and we care and we wish you well.
i hope you're all okay out there. i hope the sun is shining on your face and you are breathing deeply. i miss you.
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alwritey-aphrodite · 16 days
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get to know me, pick some numbers.
1. selfie 2. what would you name your future kids? 3. do you miss anyone? 4. what are you looking forward to? 5. is there anyone who can always make you smile? 6. is it hard for you to get over someone? 7. what was your life like last year? 8. have you ever cried because you were so annoyed? 9. who did you last see in person? 10. are you good at hiding your feelings? 11. are you listening to music right now? 12. what is something you want right now? 13. how do you feel right now? 14. when was the last time someone of the opposite sex hugged you? 15. personality description 16. have you ever wanted to tell someone something but you didn’t? 17. opinion on insecurities. 18. do you miss how things were a year ago? 19. have you ever been to New York? 20. what is your favourite song at the moment? 21. age and birthday? 22. description of crush. 23. fear(s) 24. height 25. role model 26. idol(s) 27. things i hate 28. i’ll love you if… 29. favourite film(s) 30. favourite tv show(s) 31. 3 random facts 32. are your friends mainly girls or guys? 33. something you want to learn 34. most embarrassing moment 35. favourite subject 36. 3 dreams you want to fulfill? 37. favourite actor/actress 38. favourite comedian(s) 39. favourite sport(s) 40. favourite memory 41. relationship status 42. favourite book(s) 43. favourite song ever 44. age you get mistaken for 45. how you found out about your idol 46. what my last text message says 47. turn ons 48. turn offs 49. where i want to be right now 50. favourite picture of your idol 51. starsign 52. something i’m talented at 53. 5 things that make me happy 54. something thats worrying me at the moment 55. tumblr friends 56. favourite food(s) 57. favourite animal(s) 58. description of my best friend 59. why i joined tumblr 60. ask me anything you want
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