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Currently imagining a scenario with him with this song because my god.
(The slowed version hits even harder)
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Youtube feed lined up perfectly this morning. Look me in the eye and tell me they aren't the same.
The last video title also fits so perfectly too😂
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IMPORTANT ANNOUNCEMENT!
After some time away, I bring the unfortunate news that I am, in fact, back on my Doc Ock bullshit. That is all
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Doc Ock fic concept
I have this otto x reader fic concept and need someone to flesh it out (aka write it)
• Halloween party (most likely an Oscorp event)
• Based on the song "little red riding hood" ( I imagine otto would know the original 'Sam The Sham & The Pharaohs' version but any works, I especially love the Valen version )
• Reader is wearing red, it can either be like a costume or just general outfit for party
• Otto knows reader as his lab assistant or collage student and already has feelings but refuses them cause of age difference
• Otto notices reader from afar talking to Harry and getting slightly jealous because of their relationship (even though it's platonic and Harry is just a massive flirt)
• Reveal of feelings and all that lovely fluffy (Smutty😈) stuff
Just need this in my life but I hate everything I write
SOS
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I wrote this to encourage myself to get things done, posting it because maybe it will help someone else who is just as obsessed as I am.
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TBH, kinda awkward when Netflix suggests Spiderman 3 to me. They really be saying "hey, you know there's more story" but I'm like
"But is there more doc ock? no? didn't think so" and I proceed to watch spiderman 2... again
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I have this angsty scene in my head where Otto Octavius hugs me and begins crying, he's trying to compose himself and everything but it just becomes him rambling, the phrase "I love you, I'm sorry" coming out reveals that he's been so conflicted with his feelings for whatever reason. Maybe because he's a professor, maybe your boss or even just because he the last person he loved died.
The image of kneeling on the floor holding him is just playing in my mind and I had to vent it somewhere...
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Legit just want a fucking hug from Alfred Molina right now, man Is the definition of cuddly
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So I'm trying out this writing thing, this is only a very rough and quick snippet of a story.  Any feedback would be greatly appreciated, as I said, this is an experiment. 
This is half inspired by the song ‘state lines’ by Novo Amor, but that's more just what was playing as I wrote this 
With white knuckles gripping the bench and a trembling voice, he stands alone staring at his reflection. every flaw has become evident due to his pessimistic stare,
Her eyes watched him, he was explaining his thought process about this experiment but she only noticed the redness of his eyes, the purple that crept around the inner corners, the quiet yawns he would attempt to hide. Try as he might she was too caring, or should he say observant and try save himself the pain of wishful thinking.
He would never admit it, but with each passing day, he became enamoured with her. The kindness she radiated, her quick wit and humour, her patience. Everything that she stood for, he fell for. The only problem was that she was his Physics student and university rules have no sympathy for his feelings.
She always expressed interest in his goal of creating renewable energy for the world, every time she’d lean in slightly to look over his blueprint ideas after class his chest would grow tighter. Hoping to god she would approve, both seeking her validation and just wanting to see her smile. She always did, genuinely impressed with the doctor’s work.
His head hung low as he smiled at the memory of her before feeling a lump burn in his throat.
Waiting too long caused him to lose either way, now he was a public disgrace and she had no idea of his feelings.
she would never know of his feelings.
never know how he longed for her.
Never know how he would lie awake at night
No matter how many times he told her headstone, she would remain clueless, just as he remained broken
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I have read so many freaking fanfics in the past couple months since the NWH teaser trailer came out (before that, I just twiddled my thumbs while daydreaming scenarios) and I have to say "office hours with a supervillain" by Meemoze is my favourite, it's the exact heartbreaking and sweet fanfic I've been looking for.
This of course is just personal opinion but I implore anyone who is looking for a sweet fem!reader fanfiction to read this.
This fic is on archive of our own, of course all praise goes to the author, I'm unsure if they have a tumblr so please give them love on Archive.
Update: their tumblr is @meemoze
Thanks @acasternaut for telling me
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I remember initially my tumblr was going to be a study blog, now I post about my love for Doctor Octopus and desire to be a mad scientist
Hmmmm, interesting *sips coffee from beaker*
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NWH SPOILER, PLEASE BE AWARE, I DONT WANT TO RUIN THE AMAZING MOVIE FOR YOU WONDERFUL PEOPLE
So I just had a thought, with the way NWH ends and most villians being united with a new fate in their respective universes(aka, they don't die), all I can think about is the potential that it gives fanfiction writers beyond the movie.
As you know, I'm in a committed relationship (living a delusion) with otto octavius. The ending just has me thinking about all of these new plot points and scenarios happening. Otto going on a living a wonderful life or becoming a professor/teacher while still striving for a renewable energy source. Or maybe he's a villian again for any reason despite it being a little out of character
I just like the think that it was a nice thing to leave because it gives the potential for inspired writers to create new and exciting plot points while being intwined within the initial story
Idk I'm just rambling but if someone ship's Norman Osborne and Otto Octavius (I personally don't), the ending provides opportunity to go on and create a nice little story for whatever reason now that they both are better and just themselves.
I just think it's sweet and really, I have no one to gush about NWH to so this blog is now my random thoughts dumping ground
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Just finished NWH and let me say, my husband aged like a fine wine and I have found my new comfort film
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So, I'm rewatching spiderman 2.
During the scene when he is talking to Harry about needing more tritium, (about 1 hour, 16 minutes) I noticed the claws lights seem to be more of an middle between white and red rather than just red that is shown in the rest of the movie when AI is in control. It's shown just after Harry mentions Peter Parker and, of course this is just theorising, but what if, for a fleeting moment, otto was reminded of the day before his accident, when he was just talking to a passionate physics student over tea and retelling how he met and fell in love with Rosie.
I read far too much into things but this is what I think about before daydreaming new scenarios and fic ideas (for personal enjoyment, of course)
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Watch "“Do Not Go Gentle into That Good Night” by Dylan Thomas (read by Alfred Molina)" on YouTube
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Okay, last one, I just find both poetry and Alfred Molina so wonderful, I'm in awe of everything he does by this point
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Watch "Sonnet 25 by William Shakespeare (read by Alfred Molina)" on YouTube
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Also there is this one aswell for any Shakespeare lovers
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Watch ""My Last Duchess" by Robert Browning (read by Alfred Molina)" on YouTube
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If anyone read @dancingisdangerous 's otto octavious x reader fic and now is looking for something to fill their crave of Alfred Molina reading poetry, I offer this video. Enjoy
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